The female lawyer who suffered endless humiliation

Beautiful and charming lawyer Lin Ke'er broke up with her boyfriend of three years, Liao Hui.

Although it's said that there's a seven-year itch in relationships, the passion between her and Liao Hui had long since faded. Perhaps due to their busy work schedules, they spent very little time together, and their sex life had lost that initial spark.

So Lin Ke'er chose to break up.

However, two months later, Ke'er felt a pang of regret. Her sexy body remained incredibly sensitive, and amidst her busy work schedule, she still craved sex to relieve stress. But each time she needed to, she could only relieve herself with her hand. While masturbation brought her pleasure, she knew perfectly well that her fingers could never replace the genitals of a passionate man.

Today, Ke'er felt that fiery desire burning through her body again, so much so that after get off work, she didn't even go home, but couldn't wait to reach into her panties and caress her overflowing honey pot. The office was very private, so she confidently unbuttoned her suit jacket, peeled off the straps of her black lace bra, and indulged in playing with her full breasts. Her shiny nails lightly traced her already erect nipples, and the sensitive thymus nerves made her let out a series of soul-stirring moans. She began to fantasize about a man pinning her down, ravaging her breasts while using his thick penis to spread open her tight honey pot, riding between flesh and flesh.

Ke'er was panting. The men she fantasized about changed one after another: her classmate Zhang Jun, her best friend Ellie's husband Chen Zihua, her shy colleague Su Tian, and even her hated boss Ouyang Chuan all raped her in her mind's eye. She didn't feel humiliated, only inexplicably excited. She imagined her lecherous boss hiding behind the door, spying on her masturbating, also stroking himself, and finally unable to resist, rushing into her office, thrusting his hairy genitals into her vagina, and raping her.

Ke'er had seen that her boss had a lot of hair on his chest, and she was certain that his genitals must also be very hairy. More hair was sexy and could make the friction more intense.

"Oh, Ouyang Chuan, quick, quick, rape me, possess me..." Lin Ke'er murmured passionately, adding another finger inside her sticky, honeyed hole.

The surging orgasm left Ke'er slumped in her chair, her long, slender legs too weak to pull back, lying limply across the desk. Ke'er laughed, laughing at herself for looking like a complete slut.

"Bang bang..." Someone knocked on the door, followed by a loud, masculine voice: "Lin Ke'er, still not off work?"

"Oh, it's Director Ouyang? I'm just looking at some documents..." Lin Ke'er hurriedly removed her legs from the desk, straightened her clothes, and worriedly thought: What a coincidence! I was just thinking about Ouyang Chuan, and he knocked on the door. Could he have heard anything?

Ouyang Chuan, standing outside the door, laughed heartily, "It's so late. Any work can wait until tomorrow. I'm just passing by your place, so I'll give you a ride!"

The alluring Lin Ke'er is always the object of men's desires, especially for the lecherous Ouyang Chuan. Everyone at the "Yangming" law firm knew he was relentlessly pursuing Lin Ke'er, so it wouldn't be Ouyang Chuan if he didn't shower her with attention and care at this time.

Lin Ke'er never accepted Ouyang Chuan's advances. Although she outwardly gave him perfunctory responses, she secretly loathed him. The reason stemmed from an incident where she gave Ouyang Chuan a document to sign. He happened to be seeing a customer off downstairs, so Lin Ke'er had to wait for him in his office. Inadvertently, she discovered a large collection of women's underwear, panties, and socks hidden in a slightly ajar drawer under his desk.

The women's undergarments were all very sexy.

From the day she discovered Ouyang Chuan's secret, Lin Ke'er developed a deep disgust for her lecherous and perverted boss. Although Ouyang Chuan didn't seem that unpleasant, Lin Ke'er still couldn't accept his pursuit, even though she needed a man right now.

"Oh, well... then I'll trouble Director Ouyang, let's go..." Logically, Lin Ke'er should have continued to refuse Ouyang Chuan, but for some reason, perhaps she was really too tired from work, or perhaps she had been fantasizing about Ouyang Chuan while masturbating, she suddenly felt that Ouyang Chuan wasn't so hateful. After thinking for a moment, she opened the office door and smiled as she agreed to let Ouyang Chuan escort her.

The sudden change in the beauty's attitude naturally delighted Ouyang Chuan, but as a lawyer, he still noticed a captivating blush on Lin Ke'er's pretty face. He asked with concern, "Ke'er, are you feeling unwell? Your face is so red?"

"Um, no, it's not that. Maybe the office was a bit stuffy just now. I... I didn't turn on the air conditioning." Lin Ke'er, also a lawyer, quickly and calmly gave a lie, but thinking about her earlier wanton behavior, her face burned even more. She unconsciously squeezed her legs together, and her lower body began to itch again.

Hearing Lin Ke'er's explanation, Ouyang Chuan nodded, but a strange smile appeared on his lips.

As dusk settled and a refreshing night breeze blew, a cheerful Ouyang Chuan gentlemanly opened the car door for Lin Ke'er. But when Lin Ke'er smiled and bent down to sit inside, the tall Ouyang Chuan felt a little dizzy. He saw her bare breasts through the open neckline of her dress; her high, firm breasts were alluringly exposed, and her snow-white skin was dazzlingly bright under the dim streetlights. More importantly, Lin Ke'er's bra was black, and that black bra was the only one missing from his collection of lover's lingerie. How he wished he could have a sexy black bra too!

"Want to take a closer look?" Noticing Ouyang Chuan staring at her chest, Lin Ke'er scoffed, slightly annoyed. This wasn't the first time he'd done this; although women are naturally attracted to men looking, Ouyang Chuan's lecherous gaze on her feminine symbol still made her uncomfortable.

Ouyang Chuan got into the car with a grin. Before the stunning Lin Ke'er could react, he reached up and unbuckled her seatbelt, then fastened it for her, seemingly gentle and considerate. But Ouyang Chuan's arm took the opportunity to rub against Lin Ke'er's ample breasts twice. Lin Ke'er knew she'd been groped again. Her

face flushed, Lin Ke'er thought: I can't let him be so frivolous; I have to give him a warning.

She angrily unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed open the car door, and drove off without a word. Behind her, Ouyang Chuan called her name anxiously and regretfully, but Lin Ke'er walked away without turning her head. Perhaps sensing that Ouyang Chuan had already followed in his car, she slipped into a small alley to avoid him.

The alley was narrow, too narrow for a car to fit in, and it was dark and winding, making one feel uneasy…

(Chapter 1)

Entering the dark alley, Lin Ke'er regretted her decision. Apart from a single, oppressively white streetlamp, she saw no one and heard no sound. The only things she could see were the uneven walls surrounding the alley, and the only sound was the clatter of her high heels on the concrete. She was frightened and slowed her pace. She even considered turning back.

If Lin Ke'er turned back now, her personality might not have changed, but fate is fate.

Lin Ke'er was hesitating when the phone in her handbag rang. She picked it up and immediately recognized it as Ouyang Chuan's call. She answered, and Ouyang Chuan's deep, magnetic baritone voice came from the other end. Lin Ke'er liked listening to such a male voice. Sometimes she thought: if Ouyang Chuan were gentler, more gentlemanly, and more respectful of her, she would consider being good friends with him first.

But on the other end, Ouyang Chuan remained arrogant: "Hey, stop fooling around. That's a dead end. Come out now. I'll treat you to dinner; consider it my apology."

Lin Ke'er hung up the phone, somewhat exasperated: Is this how you apologize? Every time you touch me inappropriately, you offer to treat me to a meal or give me gifts. Do you think I don't know all this? You're trying every trick in the book to get close to me. What's even more unbearable is that since you know it's a dead end, why don't you walk in and pull me out? Is this how you treat a woman?

Lin Ke'er grew angrier the more she thought about it. She suddenly remembered Liao Hui, whom she had broken up with two months ago—the gentle and affectionate Liao Hui. She dialed Liao Hui's number, but the phone kept ringing without being answered. She angrily hung up.

Stubborn as she was, she stood quietly in the middle of the alleyway, determined not to believe Ouyang Chuan wouldn't come looking for her.

A thick cloud drifted in, obscuring the sparse moon and stars in the night sky, making the alley even darker, almost eerily so.

Through the haze, a tall figure walked into the dead end, surprising Lin Ke'er. She gave a soft "humph," thinking, "Even if you come to pick me up now, I won't forgive you."

But at this moment, Lin Ke'er was still anxiously hoping that Ouyang Chuan would come in quickly and pull her away. No matter what, she wanted to get away from this awful place first.

To Lin Ke'er's surprise, the tall figure walked very slowly and seemed to be swaying. As the figure got closer, suddenly, the person grabbed the wall, bent over, and then let out a howl of vomiting, followed by an extremely nauseating stench, a stench of alcohol. It turned out that this was just a drunkard. Lin Ke'er covered her nose in disgust; she was extremely disappointed.

The air in the alleyway grew murky. Lin Ke'er, who was usually a bit of a neat freak, was not just regretful, she was absolutely devastated. She regretted her impulsive decision to walk into this hellish alley.

Lin Ke'er began to move her feet, preparing to escape this hell. The drunkard stopped vomiting and, supporting himself on the alley wall, walked step by step towards Lin Ke'er. Lin Ke'er watched the drunkard nervously, hoping he would pass by quickly.

But at that moment, the thick cloud drifted away, and a crescent moon emitted a faint moonlight, shining on Lin Ke'er's trembling, nervous face. She could clearly see the burly drunkard; they were no more than two meters apart.

Similarly, the drunkard also noticed that Lin Ke'er was an exceptionally beautiful woman. He stared at her in surprise, and just as Lin Ke'er was about to run away, the drunkard blocked her way.

"Please move aside, no... otherwise I... I'll scream..."

Lin Ke'er's tone was stern and high-pitched, but her trembling voice made her sound fierce inside.

The drunkard let out a lewd laugh as he approached step by step. Lin Ke'er retreated step by step until she was backed against the wall with nowhere left to go. Then, in a lewd tone, he asked, "Hey girl, why are you all alone here? Waiting for me?"

Lin Ke'er clutched her handbag to her chest in fear and cried out guiltily, "Move aside, I really did call...

My boyfriend is waiting for me in the car at the alley entrance."

This seemed to work, because the drunkard had indeed seen a beautiful new car across the street from the alley entrance. It was a BMW 760, Ouyang Chuan's BMW. This car attracted attention wherever it was parked, and the drunk man had glanced at it several times, making a strong impression.

Seeing the drunk man hesitate, Lin Ke'er, adept at reading people, suddenly became bolder. She tried to walk around the drunk man, who reeked of alcohol, but her legs went weak, and she stumbled. Although she regained her balance, her handbag fell to the ground. But as she bent down to pick it up, her full, snow-white breasts were clearly displayed before the drunk man's eyes.

Alcohol is a medium for lust, and it also emboldens him . Lin Ke'er's trembling breasts aroused the drunkard's desire to touch them. Desire overwhelmed his reason, and just as Lin Ke'er reached for her handbag, a stronger hand grabbed her small hand, pulling her body closer to the drunkard. Before she could scream, a hand reached around from behind and covered her mouth. She tried to struggle, but a vicious voice echoed in her ears: "If you move again, I'll have to break your neck, kill you, and dump your body in the mountains. Do you believe me?"

Even if she were a lawyer... Lin Ke'er, who had seen many dramatic scenes, was still terrified. She was a full head shorter than the burly, drunk man, and she was truly afraid of being killed. Her survival instinct made her give up struggling. She nodded frantically, whimpering, and slumped weakly against the drunk man's chest, which reeked of sweat and alcohol. The scent of French Vanchi perfume emanating from her delicate neck intoxicated the drunk man. His hand slipped inside Lin Ke'er's full breasts, slowly sliding into the deep cleavage, unhooking her bra, and grasping her full, fleshy peaks.

Lin Ke'er shook her head in fear, as if pleading for something, but the large hand still began to knead her now completely exposed breasts.

Outside the alleyway, in a brand-new BMW 760, the slightly overweight and balding Ouyang Chuan was watching a DV video. As he watched, he stroked his bulging crotch and muttered, "So slutty, masturbating in the office, and now she's pretending to be virtuous. I don't believe she won't come out. Hmm, I should take down her arrogance. Oh... her breasts are so alluring..."

Lin Ke'er's breasts were indeed alluring, full and round, but at this moment, her noble breasts were being ravaged and wantonly violated by a strange, large hand.

Filled with fear, Lin Ke'er began to feel desperate. Despite her fierce struggle, the drunkard had managed to pull his black lace panties off her skirt and stuff them into her mouth. Though lecherous, the drunkard wasn't stupid; he warned Lin Ke'er in a menacing tone, "If you spit out your panties, I'll smash your nose and slash your pretty face. You believe me?"

Lin Ke'er's eyes were already blurred with tears as she sobbed. "Waaah," she shook her head and nodded, her pitiful appearance capable of moving even the most hard-hearted man. But her vulnerability only made the drunkard more comfortable enough to pull down his pants, exposing his genitals. In the moonlight, Lin Ke'er stared in horror at the manhood that resembled an iron rod. It was almost twice as thick and long as her ex-boyfriend Liao Hui's. She struggled desperately, but the pain intensified as the drunkard gripped her small hand, causing her to bend over in agony.

"Stand up..."

the drunkard hissed. Lin Ke'er had barely stood up in fear when the drunkard slammed her against the wall with his body. He lifted her skirt and reached inside, roughly inserting his fingers into her warm vagina.

"Waaah,"

Lin Ke'er clenched her legs tightly, making a final stand. Perhaps she was already in despair, and resistance was merely an instinct.

The drunkard, panting heavily, threatened, "I'm too drunk to waste time on you. If you're compliant, I promise to be gentle. If you keep dawdling, I'll beat you up first, then I'll fuck you."

With that, he wrapped his arms around Lin Ke'er's waist and slipped one leg between hers.

Completely giving up resistance, Lin Ke'er allowed the drunkard to spread her legs. The sight of a burning hot object meeting her cool lower body sent a shiver down her spine, and she closed her eyes.

The drunkard broke his promise. He lifted one of Lin Ke'er's legs, gently rubbed his penis against her sensitive genitals a couple of times, and then roughly thrust his thick penis into her warm nest. The swelling and tearing pain made Lin Ke'er open her eyes and mouth wide open. Her thin panties fell out of her mouth, and the drunkard clearly heard Lin Ke'er's soft moans. Worried that Lin Ke'er would scream, the drunkard quickly kissed her lips forcefully and thrust his lower body in, inserting his entire thick penis into Lin Ke'er's flesh.

Outside the alley, Ouyang Chuan was still admiring his masterpiece in his BMW. In order to better understand Lin Ke'er's privacy, he secretly installed two miniature cameras in Lin Ke'er's office. His efforts paid off, and today he finally managed to film Lin Ke'er masturbating. He recorded it, and on the screen, Lin Ke'er's perfect figure and lewd posture aroused Ouyang Chuan's lust and made him obsessed. Little did he know that his dream goddess was being raped by a slovenly drunkard, and she had no chance to resist.

In the alley, Lin Ke'er had stopped thinking about resistance and struggle. What she was worried about now was how to suppress the increasingly obvious pleasure. The fullness in her lower body was still there, but the pain had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a tingling and itching sensation all over her body. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around the drunk man's neck. Although the drunk man still smelled bad, Lin Ke'er no longer cared about that.

The drunk man looked at Lin Ke'er hugging him, with a conqueror's smile on his lips. Because he no longer needed to seal Lin Keer's mouth. His violent cock had already made the woman in front of him confused and fascinated, and the sound coming out of her mouth could only be a moan. That wonderful honey hole was sucking his glans, and the squirming flesh tightly surrounded the entire cock. He felt that a lot of slippery liquid was flowing out, soaking the entire scrotum.

Lin Ke'er didn't understand why her body surrendered so quickly. She once fantasized about being raped, but today it actually happened to her. Was it really what she expected deep in her heart? She began to reciprocate the drunkard's relentless thrusts. At first, only her body wanted to respond, but gradually she felt her entire being wanted to. At this moment, Lin Ke'er longed for the drunkard's thrusts to be more powerful and more brutal.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...I...I'm going to die..."

Lin Ke'er knew that uttering joyful moans to this man who was using threats to possess her body was a form of humiliation, but she couldn't control the impact of this pleasure. Her body reacted strongly, her supple waist swaying powerfully. She felt the man's penis sometimes emptying out of her body and sometimes filling it completely—a feeling she had never experienced before.

"Feels good, doesn't it? Take off your shirt, I want to see your breasts."

The drunkard seemed to have sobered up, because he felt that the woman in his arms needed it.

"Um...no...don't."

Lin Ke'er was a little flustered. Although it was night, this was still a public place. She pleaded, "Oh...no...please..."

There was no room for negotiation. The drunkard put down Lin Ke'er's thighs, reached out and took off her shirt, and threw it on the ground. He would occasionally thrust his penis, still inserted in her honeyed orifice, into her. In the dim moonlight, Lin Ke'er resembled a lamb awaiting slaughter. Her alluring figure and smooth skin only intensified the drunkard's desire. After licking and sucking her breasts, he commanded the pitiful Lin Ke'er, "Turn around and lie against the wall..."

Lin Ke'er obediently turned around, slightly tilting her body to make her buttocks appear more alluring. She didn't know why she did this; perhaps she hoped this position would allow the man behind her to re-enter her body more quickly.

At that moment, footsteps echoed from the alleyway entrance, a jumbled chorus of footsteps accompanied by laughter, suggesting that more than one person was passing by.

Lin Ke'er frantically tried to grab the clothes lying on the ground, but a sudden tremor caused her to collapse weakly against the wall, letting out a helpless murmur. It was because the man behind her had entered her again, thrusting wildly. His member seemed even thicker and more powerful; he gripped Lin Ke'er's shapely buttocks, engaging in violent thrusting, penetrating deeply, the intense collision of flesh producing clear "slap slap" sounds.

"Oh...oh...stop...someone's coming..."

Lin Ke'er pleaded with the man behind her to stop, to avoid being seen, while swaying her body, hoping the friction wouldn't stop.

Two men entered the alley, two young men reeking of alcohol, one tall, one short, drawing closer.

The short guy spoke first: "Hey, Rat, it sounds like someone's fucking over there..."

The tall guy called out curiously: "Huh, it sounds like Old Wolf... Old Wolf, is that you?"

The drunkard, caught up in the act of thrusting, shouted back: "It's me, it's...it feels so good..."

Lin Ke'er, leaning against the wall, trembled. She seemed worried about something. But she couldn't care less now, because she felt that familiar prelude to pleasure was approaching, and she desperately jerked her body.

The tall guy called "Rat" grumbled crudely: "Damn, you ran off so early, I thought you were drunk. Turns out you were fucking here? Where's your 'chicken'?"

"Oh, not a chicken, it's hot, brothers, come over here..." The drunkard's thrusting became more and more intense, and the "slap slap" sounds grew louder.

Suddenly, he roared, his lower body throbbing violently as he thrust deep into Lin Ke'er's vagina, shivering a few times before ejaculating a stream of cloudy semen.

Lin Ke'er, still convulsing, cried out in a shrill voice, "Don't come any closer... oh... don't stop..."

"Wow, so hot, Old Wolf, where did you get this?"

The tall man had already pulled down his pants, his not-too-big-but-not-too-small penis already erect. Hearing Lin Ke'er's cries for him not to stop, he lewdly grinned, "I'm coming, I'll definitely make you feel good. If you don't tell me to stop, I definitely won't stop..."

With that, his penis was fully inserted into Lin Ke'er's vagina, already overflowing with semen.

As the tall man thrust, Lin Ke'er's lower abdomen began to spasm. The intense pleasure numbed her sense of shame, and she moaned ecstatically, followed by screams. Finally, she thrust backward twice forcefully and knelt on the ground. The short man beside her, seizing the opportune moment, raised his short, thick penis and held it to Lin Ke'er's mouth. He roughly grabbed her flowing hair and shoved his penis into her mouth.

"Hey, what are you doing? Stop! Help!"

An angry roar shattered the quiet alley. A tall figure charged wildly towards Lin Ke'er. The three thugs, without even having time to put on their pants, slipped into the depths of the alley.

Lin Ke'er looked up and saw that the tall man rushing towards her was none other than Ouyang Chuan. He had waited outside the alley for over half an hour before finally unable to bear it any longer and stepped inside, only to witness this heartbreaking scene.

Enraged, Ouyang Chuan roared, "How could this happen? Ke'er, damn it, I'll call the police first..."

"No..."

Lin Ke'er's delicate hands gripped Ouyang Chuan's clothes, her voice trembling as she pleaded, "Don't call the police, can you take me home?"

"No, I can't let these beasts get away with this, I'll kill them..."

Lin Ke'er's pitiful appearance tore at Ouyang Chuan's heart, and his screams ripped through the night sky.

"I...I beg you...Ouyang..."

Ouyang Chuan's eyes were filled with tears. After a long while, he nodded with difficulty.

The girl's room was warm and romantic, but Ouyang Chuan had no time to appreciate it. He anxiously drank glass after glass of water, extremely depressed. He paced back and forth in the room, his eyes constantly glancing at the bathroom door. Lin Ke'er had been in for an hour and hadn't come out yet. Just then, the doorbell rang. Ouyang Chuan hesitated for a moment, then opened the door...

(Chapter Two) Disappointing Calculations

The steam in the bathroom was dissipating. Lin Ke'er gently wiped her slightly reddened body with a thick towel. Yes, she had soaked for a full hour and washed again and again. How could her body not be red? She gazed quietly at her alluring figure in the bathroom mirror: full breasts, a flat stomach, and long, slender legs. She placed her hands on her waist, turned to the side, and admired her most prized feature: her round, pert buttocks. Not only were they pert, but they also felt wonderful to the touch—plump, bouncy, and firm. Lin Ke'er gently stroked them. She knew which part of her body men's eyes lingered on when they looked at her, and she knew how attractive that part was to them.

Liao Hui had told her more than once that if he were to marry her, half the reason would be for her buttocks.

She laughed and teased, but secretly felt a sweet warmth and pride. Even that lecherous Ouyang Chuan always liked to touch that part of her, to the point that she dared not wear anything even slightly sexy to work.

Beautiful women are prone to narcissism. Lin Ke'er smiled proudly, even giving her reflection in the mirror a flirtatious wink. At this moment, she regained the confidence that had been shattered by the three thugs. She thought that as long as this matter didn't get out, she could still do this respectable job as a lawyer and still live a dignified life in the center of men's attention. This was what she longed for most. That's why she stopped Ouyang Chuan from calling the police. She understood that once the police were called, her life would be over.

Lin Ke'er felt a little shy because she was holding a thin crimson thong and a nearly transparent crimson camisole. She had bought this camisole a long time ago, originally intending to wear it for Liao Hui, but they broke up before he even had a chance to see it. Now, however, she was going to wear it for one purpose only: to show it to Ouyang Chuan and seduce him.

Lin Ke'er knew very well that the only way to silence Ouyang Chuan and prevent him from spreading the news of her humiliation was to grant his wish.

He definitely couldn't resist temptation. Lin Ke'er confidently tossed her head, a few drops of water dripping from her still-damp hair, running down her smooth back and into the cleft of her buttocks. She felt a slight itch, and wiping her face, she felt a shiver run through her body. Oh! she exclaimed, why was her body so sensitive? She covered her slightly flushed cheeks with her hands, asking herself if it was because she had decided to let this lustful Ouyang Chuan possess her body that her body had become so sensitive? Did her heart truly desire Ouyang Chuan's possession? Lin Ke'er shook her head shyly, not daring to think about it anymore.

When Lin Ke'er put on her sexy lingerie, she looked like a sex goddess in the mirror. She smugly pulled on a loose nightgown that revealed her delicate shoulders and thighs, opened the bathroom door, and walked out.

Outside the living room, two men stared in disbelief at Lin Ke'er emerging from the bathroom. Her long, slender legs gleamed alluringly under the bright living room lights. Although the nightgown was loose, her shapely figure was still vaguely visible beneath her bare shoulders. Ouyang Chuan was both amazed and puzzled. Was this Lin Ke'er the same Lin Ke'er who had just been heartbroken and emotionally wounded? He answered himself firmly: no, absolutely not. The Lin Ke'er before him was full of confidence and pride. Ouyang Chuan simply couldn't believe his eyes.

"Sis..."

A sunny boy in sportswear greeted Lin Ke'er. Lin Ke'er's radiant figure made him a little shy.

"Xiao Long, what brings you here?"

Lin Ke'er looked puzzled, but she was very happy. She hadn't seen her adorable younger brother for almost two months. Since breaking up with Liao Hui, she hadn't been back to her parents' house, so seeing her nineteen-year-old brother, who seemed even more muscular and handsome than before, made her genuinely happy.

Xiao Long glanced at Ouyang Chuan beside him and said, "Brother Hui called and asked me to come and see what's wrong with you. He said he was on official business and didn't answer your call. Then he called back but you didn't answer, so he asked me to come and check on you..."

Lin Ke'er glanced at the white handbag covered in dust on the fabric sofa.

Ouyang Chuan quickly chimed in, "When I opened the door to let your brother in, he was a little surprised, haha, he thought I was a bad guy. I told him you weren't feeling well..."

Lin Ke'er glanced gratefully at Ouyang Chuan, then smiled and explained to her younger brother, Xiao Long, "Sister is fine, I just suddenly felt dizzy. Look, you came all this way so late, you're all sweaty. Go take a shower..." Though

she meant no harm, Lin Ke'er's comment, "You came all this way so late," resonated deeply. The incredibly clever Ouyang Chuan mistakenly thought Lin Ke'er was asking him to leave. Embarrassed, he quickly stood up and smiled at Lin Ke'er, "It's late, I should go too. Ke'er, if you're not feeling well these next few days, just take some paid leave. I've approved it. Call me anytime if you need anything. I...I'm leaving."

Ouyang Chuan's embarrassment was only superficial; Lin Ke'er was inwardly extremely embarrassed. She hadn't expected her brother to suddenly appear and ruin her plans. Since Ouyang Chuan was leaving, she couldn't very well ask him to stay. Helpless, she could only sigh, nod, and see Ouyang Chuan to the door.

Seeing Lin Ke'er sigh, Ouyang Chuan offered further words of comfort. At that moment, Lin Ke'er was truly moved.

Feeling melancholy and worried, Lin Ke'er closed the door and turned around, only to be shocked to see her younger brother, Xiao Long, staring at her blankly. His gaze was fixed on her prized buttocks. Her face flushed, and she immediately scolded him, "What are you daydreaming about? Go take a shower, and get some rest afterward. It's late. Stay here tonight; you have class tomorrow."

"I'm not feeling well, I... I don't have class tomorrow. Please, stay and take care of me..."

It was clear Xiao Long cared deeply for his sister.

Lin Ke'er was taken aback, then smiled gently, "I'm fine now. I have to go to work tomorrow. Go take a shower."

Xiao Long then turned and went into the bathroom.

Once the sound of running water filled the bathroom, Lin Ke'er sighed: Why was Xiao Long looking at my butt too? Even when he was little, he would peep at me while I showered, steal my underwear and bras. Humph, he thought I didn't know! Actually, I just didn't want to expose him, to let him save a little bit of his manly pride. Sigh, back then I thought he was still a child, but now he's grown into a grown man, and he still looks at his older sister's body with such inappropriate eyes.

Men—Lin Ke'er both loved and hated those two words.

The thrilling night finally returned to tranquility. Lin Ke'er, her mind swirling with thoughts, hugged a cushion on the sofa, smelling the familiar scent, completely relaxing at home. Exhausted both physically and mentally, she could no longer resist the drowsiness and quietly drifted off to sleep.

She slept so peacefully. In her hazy state, she returned to her office. There was someone sitting there, and he looked like Ouyang Chuan. He came over, embraced her, and gently undressed her. Ouyang Chuan undressed very slowly, and she begged him to hurry up. Oh, he did. He even took off his own clothes. He was naked, his broad chest covered with fine chest hair, looking rugged and wild.

Oh! She saw Ouyang Chuan touching her, touching her breasts, touching her nipples. Good heavens, Ouyang Chuan even squatted down and licked her vulva. How bold, but so pleasurable! Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, the office door was blown open, and three filthy drunkards rushed in. They laughed, pointing at her soft breasts and shouting, "I'm going to eat you..." They pounced on her, their jaws gaping wide.

Ah! She was so helpless; all she could do was scream, "Help!"

"Ah!"

Terrified, Lin Ke'er jumped up from the sofa, panting heavily, her loose pajamas soaked with cold sweat.

Beside her, a pair of large hands tightly embraced her delicate shoulders: "Sister...Sister...What's wrong?"

Seeing that the person beside her wasn't a drunkard, but her own younger brother, Lin Ke'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. She realized it was just a dream, a nightmare.

In an instant, an indescribable sense of grievance overwhelmed Lin Ke'er, and she hugged Xiao Long's neck, bursting into tears.

Xiao Long also hugged his sister tightly. He didn't know why Lin Ke'er was crying; he only knew he had to protect her.

Xiao Long was already a man. Although he still looked somewhat immature, his chest was already quite strong. Being a member of the school volleyball team had given him a robust physique. His shoulders were no less impressive than Liao Hui's. Lin Ke'er felt very comfortable leaning on those broad shoulders and crying, so she didn't restrain her sobs. She even let her tears wet her brother's bare shoulders.

What smelled the best? Xiao Long had no idea. He only knew that the fragrance emanating from that head of smooth, beautiful hair was the most fragrant thing in the world.

Xiao Long took a deep breath, trying hard to control his impulse, because two firm mounds were pressing against his chest. But the more he tried to restrain himself, the more impulsive he became. Although he was nineteen, it was the first time he had ever been shirtless and embracing a woman. And this woman was the older sister he had liked since childhood. He wondered why his physical reaction was so strong; it was a feeling he had never experienced before.

Lin Ke'er, her sobs gradually subsiding, complained to her younger brother between sobs, "Xiao Long, your hand is on my stomach! Take it off!"

Xiao Long blushed, unsure how to remove his "hand."

He only knew, "Um...okay...okay..."

"What's so nice? Take it away... It's making me uncomfortable... Ugh... What is this?"

Lin Ke'er, still crying, complained coquettishly. She tried to push away the hand pressing against her stomach, but she discovered that it wasn't a hand, but something burning hot. She screamed and quickly let go, releasing her grip as well. Only then did she realize that her younger brother was acting strangely.

Xiao Long was truly embarrassed; his breathing was rapid, and the soft little hand had touched his sensitive spot. He almost felt like he needed to urinate.

Seeing Lin Ke'er's slightly swollen eyes glaring at him, he stammered, "Sis... I didn't mean to..."

"Hmph... you still want to do it on purpose?" Lin Ke'er's coquettish tone made it unclear whether she was genuinely angry or deliberately getting her brother to scold her to vent her frustration; she completely lacked the demeanor of an older sister.

"I... I..."

Xiao Long wanted to explain, but his gaze couldn't leave the glimpse of spring he saw through Lin Ke'er's soaked pajamas. The perfect outline of her breasts was clearly displayed, and Xiao Long could even clearly see two protruding nipples.

Following Xiao Long's gaze, Lin Ke'er discovered Xiao Long's indiscretion. She was both angry and ashamed, covering her chest with her hands and loudly scolding, "This time it was an accident?"

"Oh... yes... yes, I saw it by accident..." Xiao Long agreed with his sister's point of view.

Before Xiaolong could finish explaining, Lin Ke'er had already unleashed a barrage of punches at him, yelling, "I'll wring you to death! You even want to molest your own sister? I'll tell Mom..."

"Haha... Ouch... Ha... Sis... Stop wringing me, I won't do it again..."

Xiaolong pleaded, rolling around in pain.

"Next time, I'll make sure you get another chance..."

Lin Ke'er persisted, then suddenly stopped hitting him, her face flushed. Xiaolong had accidentally pressed his penis between her legs. Startled, Lin Ke'er trembled and cried out. Before Xiaolong could react, she had already run barefoot into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

Xiao Long rubbed his aching arms, wondering to himself, "What's wrong, sister?"...

In the bathroom, Lin Ke'er, her face flushed, lifted her nightgown. She noticed that her thong was deeply embedded in the groove. Sitting on the saddle, she spread her legs and pinched the thin strip between two fingers. She found that the strip was soaked through, and in the wet spot, there was a string of glistening drops...

(Chapter 3) Seduction

Gazing at the glistening drops secreted from her honey pot, the shy Lin Ke'er couldn't help but bite her teeth and curse: "That wretched Xiao Long, ruining my plan, and then he's touching me here! I hate him so much! Oh, what should I do?"

Lin Ke'er truly didn't know how to quell the desire in her heart. She hadn't expected that after experiencing rape, her body seemed more sensitive and more sexually responsive than before.

Loosening her fingers from the thin band, the band slipped back, flicking against her sensitive clitoris, causing an itchy sensation. Lin Ke'er quickly soothed that forbidden area with her fingers, but the more she soothed, the itchier it became, and the fire of desire within her grew stronger. She craved fulfillment, craving a perfect penetration to quell the torment of her body's burning desire. Desire enveloped Lin Ke'er's mind, and her fingers unconsciously slid into her vagina. Her nipples began to swell as her hands rubbed her trembling breasts.

Confused, Lin Ke'er saw her black bra in the sink. Something was wrong; she had clearly hung it next to her towel. How did it end up in the sink?

Ah, that's it! It must be Xiao Long, that naughty Xiao Long. He must have played with this black bra while he was showering. Why does he like my underwear so much? What is he thinking? Does he want to possess my body too?

Yes, that's it. He got hard just now, hot and hard, and it seemed quite large. Oh, Xiao Long, you're so naughty! Do you really want to put it inside?

The limp Lin Ke'er struggled to stand up from the toilet.

The bathroom door opened again, but this time Xiaolong saw a woman brimming with allure. This sexy woman, with her legs bare and hands on her hips, gracefully approached Xiaolong, extending her slender, jade-like hands and gently asking, "Give it to me..." "Give

it to me what?" Xiaolong was bewildered.

Lin Ke'er sneered, "You're quite the actress, aren't you? You'll definitely be a scourge to young girls in the future. Humph, stop pretending. My bra that I just took off..." The word

"bra" was stimulating to the ear. Normally, a woman wouldn't casually refer to her intimate clothing like that, especially in front of a man, even though this man was her younger brother. But Lin Ke'er seemed to be doing it on purpose.

Xiao Long's gaze was firm: "I didn't take it. I just saw your black bra in the sink..."

"Oh, oh, oh, how do you know it's black if you didn't take it? I hung my bra up, how could it have ended up in the sink? Why are you so interested in my bra? Hmph, take it out, Xiao Long. Confess and you'll be punished, resist and you'll be punished even more..."

Lin Ke'er, a lawyer by training, naturally possessed rich logical thinking. Her half-smile was filled with cunning.

Speechless with embarrassment, Xiao Long's handsome face, dotted with pimples, flushed crimson. He lowered his head awkwardly, stammering, "I only looked... I looked, but I didn't take anything."

Lin Ke'er continued to sneer, "Hmph, what's there to see? That's strange, it's just the two of us in this room, how could my bra have run away?"

Xiao Long seemed very wronged, "Sis, I... I really didn't take anything..."

"Hmph, you haven't been to any part of my house, you must have hidden my bra near the sofa, I... I'll search..."

"Then go ahead and search..."

"You'll know you're dead if you find it, hmph!"

Lin Ke'er, who was searching, would kneel down, sticking out her beautiful buttocks to look under the sofa, and then bend down to look at the sofa cushions, revealing her entire drooping breasts. Her already graceful and alluring figure was displayed to the fullest. How could the young and vigorous Xiao Long withstand such a visual shock? He was impulsive again, and this time even more so.

"Why can't I find it? Xiao Long, you...you didn't hide my bra in your pants, did you?"

Lin Ke'er, her face as red as a peach blossom, pointed at Xiao Long's raised crotch and said coquettishly, "I'll search that place too..."

She seemed determined not to give up until she found his bra, but her slightly swollen eyes were already watery.

"Sister, I didn't hide you here. Your breasts... bra..."

Even Xiaolong felt embarrassed to call bras "nipple bras.

" "I don't believe you..."

Lin Ke'er revealed a half-smile again. She sat down close to Xiaolong, closed her eyes, held her breath, and slowly reached her slender hand into Xiaolong's athletic shorts. Perhaps too shy, her blushing face turned to the side, but her little hand went straight forward. In her search, she touched something that made her tremble.

Her heart exclaimed: Oh my god, Mom and Dad shouldn't have named him Xiaolong. Hmm, they should have called him Dalong.

Lin Ke'er, standing close beside him, her breath sweet as orchids, had already stirred Xiao Long's heart. Beneath her long eyelashes, her delicate and beautiful face captivated him even more. In her still-wet pajamas, the two full breasts made him feel hot all over. But his impulsive life was tightly grasped by a soft little hand, a fatal blow. His blood was surging, and the demon of desire had torn his morality and reason to pieces.

Without further hesitation, Lin Ke'er was tightly embraced by a pair of strong arms. She let out a soft moan as her alluring cherry lips were covered by Xiao Long's passionate kiss. Lin Ke'er leaned softly against Xiao Long's broad chest, which exuded a youthful aura.

Lin Ke'er, soft and fragrant, didn't even struggle properly, which emboldened Xiao Long. His large hand grabbed Lin Ke'er's bulging breasts through her pajamas. Lin Ke'er didn't even open her eyes. She didn't even let go of the small hand that was inside Xiao Long's pants, grabbing his large penis. The strong masculine scent emanating from Xiao Long intoxicated Lin Ke'er. Her soft body began to twist, her long, smooth thighs constantly overlapping and opening.

Xiao Long's clumsy kiss left Lin Ke'er almost breathless. It took a lot of effort for her to break free from his grasp, but Xiao Long discovered something even more alluring. His hand slipped through Lin Ke'er's thin, loose nightgown. Though his movements were frantic, Xiao Long easily removed Lin Ke'er's biggest obstacle. The moment the nightgown was off, his breath caught in his throat. Xiao Long was stunned by the incredibly seductive body beneath. Her

already alluring figure, outlined by the thong and sheer lingerie, made Lin Ke'er's perfect curves burn like a raging fire, a fire that made Xiao Long blush deeply.

Seeing Xiaolong's ecstatic expression, Lin Ke'er felt shy but even more smug. She coquettishly told her brother, "Xiaolong, you can only look, don't touch me..."

Lin Ke'er knew very well that she was confident she could conquer even Ouyang Chuan with her perfect figure, let alone this naive boy, Xiaolong. But this naive boy was her own brother, which was incest!

She hesitated at first, but as Xiaolong rained kisses on her proud breasts, she trembled and moaned, "No, Xiaolong, um, um, I'm your sister, no!..."

But her hand still gripped Xiaolong's penis. She not only gripped it but also began to move it up and down, making the penis thicker and hotter.

"Sister, I want..."

Xiao Long pleaded, his hands already pushing aside the sexy bra, carefully caressing every inch of her alluring body. His sister's breasts were firmer and more beautiful than he had ever dreamed; the pink nipples were like budding blossoms. He had rubbed them countless times, but he was still unsatisfied.

"Oh, Xiao Long, you're so naughty! Come in, but this is a one-time exception. I'm your sister."

At the moment of moral collapse, Lin Ke'er seemed quite sober, but her eager opening of her tempting legs proved just how strong her desire was; her breathing was already heavy.

Impatience is a common male trait, but faced with such a sexy and alluring body, what man could remain calm? The little dragon, pressing down, couldn't get the hang of entering, but the gentle older sister guided him precisely to the entrance of the already overflowing honey hole with her small hands, where it was eagerly anticipating being filled.

"Ah... Sister, I'm in..."

"Hmm, come in quickly, all the way in... Oh... It's so thick..."

"So hot..."

"Oh, Xiaolong, hurry... move faster..."

*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* "

Sister, is that how it is?... " "

"Yes, that's right, where... where did you learn that?"

"From movies..."

"Hmm... You're so bad... So many female classmates... have all been... you've done it to them, haven't you?"

"No, sister, you're the first one Xiaolong has ever done..."

"Really? I don't believe it, you're so skilled..."

"I swear..."

"Don't swear, just move faster, oh, Xiaolong, it feels so good..."

"Sister, does it feel better the harder you go?... "

" Yes... yes, hmm, Xiaolong, go harder..."

"Oh, sister, I want to kiss your lips..."

"You big dummy, you can't even kiss properly. Come on, let me teach you..." *

Slap slap slap*...

All night long, the sound of 'slap slap' seemed never to stop in this room, and the alluring spring scenery seemed never to disappear for a moment.

*Beep beep beep... beep beep beep... beep beep beep beep...*

Every morning at eight o'clock sharp, Lin Ke'er's alarm clock would ring precisely on time. A strong sense of time is one of the basic principles of being a lawyer.

Lin Ke'er opened her eyes. Although she had been up all night, apart from her eyes being slightly red and swollen, she did not seem to have slept poorly. Behind her, a young man was pressed tightly against her, his hand still grasping her bare breasts. Beside the pillow was a thong that was too small to be real, and it still had a peculiar odor. In fact, it wasn't just this thong; the entire room was filled with the mixed smell of semen and sweat.

Remembering last night's madness, Lin Ke'er smiled sweetly. She nudged the man behind her with her elbow: "Xiao Long, hurry up and wash your face, go back to school."

Xiao Long stretched, yawned, and nestled against Lin Ke'er's smooth back with a touch of coquettishness, murmuring, "Sister, I won't go to class today, I'll stay home with you, okay?"

"Okay, but you're not allowed to come here again."

"I'll get up right away..."

Xiao Long didn't dare disobey in the slightest. Lin Ke'er's words were like a royal decree to him now. The agile Xiao Long jumped up nimbly and rushed into the bathroom.

Lin Ke'er smiled. She liked obedient and gentle men. Liao Hui was gentle, but disobedient and unwilling to accommodate her, so breaking up was inevitable.

"Sis, isn't this your bra? It's in the bathroom. Why didn't you see it last night?"

Xiao Long ran out of the bathroom holding the black lace bra Lin Ke'er was looking for.

Lin Ke'er didn't answer; she was giggling to herself.

Even the dim-witted Xiao Long finally understood that Lin Ke'er had deliberately searched him last night. He feigned a sly grin: "Hehe, so sis was seducing me last night..."

Xiao Long pounced fiercely on Lin Ke'er's naked body, his hands searching for her most sensitive and private areas.

Lin Ke'er giggled because it was so itchy, but in less than a minute, she started panting. Xiao Long's hand made her let out a soul-stirring moan: "Mmm, Xiao Long, you've learned to bully your sister now... You're so bad..."

"Sister, can you let Xiao Long bully you one more time?"

"Hurry up, I hate you, one night isn't enough... You greedy devil... Oh... Don't lick there..."

(Chapter 4)

The "Yangming" Law Firm was located on the top floor of a ten-story building. Due to its good performance, the number of lawyers joining the firm gradually increased, so it developed rapidly and actually occupied the entire floor. When Lin Ke'er pushed open the door of the firm, her colleagues put down their work. Staring intently at her, they noticed that Lin Ke'er was more beautiful and charming than ever before. She usually wore dark clothes, but today she wore a crimson suit, and her usual black stockings were now flesh-colored. Lin Ke'er

proudly accepted everyone's gaze, a feeling that made her feel comfortable.

"Wow, Sister Ke'er, you look so beautiful today!"

The one with an admiring look was Xiao Zhang, a twenty-year-old intern lawyer.

"Yes, Xiao Lin, you truly are the most beautiful lawyer at 'Yangming',"

said her colleague, Su Tian, a handsome, thirty-year-old bespectacled, and well-mannered young man who was a great help to Lin Ke'er.

"Go, go, go! Sister Ke'er is the most beautiful girl in the whole law firm," Xiao Zhang said, always eager to flatter.

Lin Ke'er, beaming, finally spoke up, "Alright, enough with the sweet talk. I'll treat you to dinner tonight. I'm going to Director Ouyang's office later to discuss the 'Guomao Criminal Case.' Um, if you don't have anything else to do, please go ahead and get back to work."

"Okay, Xiao Lin."

"There's food...okay..."

When Lin Ke'er knocked on the door and walked into Ouyang Chuan's office, his eyes widened. The outstandingly beautiful Lin Ke'er in front of him was only lightly made up, but she was radiant. Her elegant crimson suit added to her otherworldly temperament. Even her tight stockings were different. They seemed to be naked, but they folded and glowed. Before her graceful figure even arrived, a refreshing fragrance wafted over.

More importantly, her large, spring-like eyes were fixed on the astonished Ouyang Chuan, and she smiled slightly: "Ouyang, Xiao Zhang has been interning with me for over a month and will be graduating soon. According to the contract, she will soon be a full-fledged lawyer. I'd like to invite her to dinner tonight to celebrate.

Why don't you come too?" Ouyang Chuan, unlike his usual playful and frivolous manner towards Lin Ke'er, spoke in a gentle tone and asked tenderly: "Ke'er, why don't you rest at home for a few days? I was planning to visit you later. Look, I've even ordered flowers."

Following Ouyang Chuan's gaze, Lin Ke'er was delighted to find a bouquet of bright and beautiful flowers on Ouyang Chuan's table, with glistening water droplets on them.

Suddenly moved, Lin Ke'er, fighting back tears welling in her eyes, smiled slightly at Ouyang Chuan:

"I have several cases scheduled for trial in a few days, all of which I handled. I don't want to delay them because of my rest. Um, thank you for the flowers, Director. They're beautiful, but... I can't accept them right now..."

Ouyang's expression changed, and he asked disappointedly, "Why?"

Lin Ke'er glanced at Ouyang Chuan with a shy look and said softly, "With so many people watching, if I walk out of your office with these flowers... people will laugh at me. You can give them to me after everyone goes out for dinner tonight."

Ouyang Chuan suddenly understood. Suppressing his inner joy, he nodded repeatedly. "Oh, I see. Okay... I'll deliver it tonight, I'll deliver it tonight."

Ouyang Chuan's heart raced. He knew that Lin Ke'er had never looked at him like that before, nor had she ever spoken to him in such a gentle tone. He had been pursuing Lin Ke'er for more than half a year or a year, and she had never been polite. Today, to have this beautiful woman favor him, he was extremely excited: "I can't let you pay for dinner tonight. As the boss, I'll treat you."

At this moment, Ouyang Chuan's eyes were already squinting into slits with laughter, and he almost drooled.

"Then it's a deal. Everyone will be waiting for you after work tonight." Lin Ke'er was naturally happy that someone was going to pay the bill. After saying that, she smiled charmingly, turned around, and walked out.

The person was gone, but the fragrance lingered. Ouyang Chuan murmured to himself, "Why did he just leave like that? Couldn't he have stayed a little longer?"

Back in her office, Lin Ke'er covered her face with her hands. She even felt a little ashamed, but she knew an age-old principle: if someone has leverage over you, try to befriend them.

Lin Ke'er understood even more clearly that Ouyang Chuan wanted more than just ordinary friendship with her. Since that was the case, she would grant his wish. After all, she wasn't exactly a virgin anymore. She sighed softly. Looking at the cars passing by outside the window, she thought of Xiao Long, this simple-minded younger brother who was not only gentle and obedient but also very capable. She felt a surge of warmth, and a blush rose on her pretty face.

Lin Ke'er picked up her phone. She was going to send a text message to her younger brother, Xiao Long, to tell him not to come to her house tonight because she had an important "social engagement." But then, her phone received a text message. She opened it and saw that it was a deposit notification from the Construction Bank. A client's litigation fee had been received. Lin Ke'er realized that she would definitely need to spend money tonight. Although Ouyang insisted on treating her to dinner, she still wanted to buy some gifts for Xiao Zhang. Taking advantage of this lull, she decided to go to the bank to withdraw some money for emergencies.

There weren't many people at the Construction Bank ATM, and Lin Ke'er quickly withdrew 2,000 yuan. When she turned around, her whole body suddenly stiffened because not far away was that terrifying alley, that alley that sent chills down her spine. She took a breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil, lowered her head, and hurriedly returned to the building where she worked. She pressed the elevator button and went inside, but suddenly, someone else quickly followed her into the elevator. As the elevator doors closed, Lin Ke'er let out a scream.

In the elevator, trembling Lin Ke'er heard that octopus-like laughter again. That laughter was etched into her memory. The burly man before her, his face full of fat, leered at the beautiful Lin Ke'er. Seeing this stunning woman trembling in fear, he asked smugly, "Remember me? Little beauty, you're even more beautiful than last night."

"Shut up..." Lin Ke'er was furious.

"Tch! Tch! As the saying goes, even a night of passion is worth a hundred days of kindness. Do you have to be so fierce to your own husband?"

The burly man clearly disdained Lin Ke'er's anger.

"You...you shameless..." Lin Ke'er trembled with rage.

"You work in this building, right? Since you've forgotten who I am, then I'll just tell everyone here that I come here every day to wait for you, my little lover, haha..."

The burly man with a face full of fat already knew Lin Ke'er's weakness.

This thug had been terrified all night, but since he hadn't seen any police cars or officers at the rape scene to investigate, he understood that this beautiful woman must be afraid of being exposed. Coincidentally, he had just returned to check on the situation, had breakfast, and actually saw the beautiful woman he had raped receiving a lot of money. That's why he risked following her, his purpose, of course, to extort a hefty sum from her.

Lin Ke'er wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, her head drooping, and asked in terror, "What exactly do you want?... " "

"I..." The burly man with a face full of fat was about to say something when the elevator reached the top floor, the elevator doors opened, and the two stepped out one after the other. Leaning against the elevator door, the burly man with a face full of fat stretched out his hand and said, "I'm a little short on cash lately, can I borrow 50,000 to spend? I promise I won't bother you again..."

"What? You...you're extorting me? I, I didn't..."

Lin Ke'er's eyes widened. She could only earn an average of 5,000 a month with her hard work, and this man was actually asking for a huge sum. Now she understood what it meant to be desperate and vicious.

"You didn't? You look like a rich lady. By the way, doesn't your friend drive a BMW? He must be rich. If you don't give it to me, fine, you wait until tomorrow. I'll let everyone here know you were raped... Hehe, I also have evidence, those little panties..."

The burly man with a face full of fat looked cunning. He knew that this woman was completely under his control.

"I'll call the police..."

"Hehe, go ahead and call the police. If I was afraid you'd call the police, I wouldn't have come. I'll just insist I didn't rape you. What can the police do to me? And you, maybe the newspapers will be reporting on you every day from now on. People will definitely say you're a piece of trash..."

"Enough, stop talking. I, I only have that much... Please let me go. I only have that much, sob sob..."

Lin Ke'er, her face pale, choked as she opened her handbag and took out the two thousand yuan she had just withdrawn, handing it over. Her hands were trembling.

The burly man with a face full of fat snatched the banknotes, grinning maliciously, "Then prepare another five thousand tomorrow. If you can't come up with that much all at once, just make it up slowly. I'm very understanding. Don't cry..."

The heartbroken Lin Ke'er stopped crying. She hoped this despicable guy would get lost. Oh, God! Why did she have to run into these people?

The burly man, who was about to leave, looked at the pitiful Lin Ke'er and thought of her flirtatious behavior last night. He swallowed hard, looked around, and then stared at Lin Ke'er's full breasts. Suddenly, his lust rose, and he rubbed his crotch hard, asking, "Is this the rooftop?"

Lin Ke'er didn't understand what was going on for a moment, but she nodded in response.

"Come up with me, I need to tell you something and then I'll leave..." He said, reaching for Lin Ke'er's hand.

Lin Ke'er pulled away, saying, "I don't need you to pull me, I can go up myself."

Actually, Lin Ke'er also wanted to leave this place. After all, it was near the elevator entrance, with people coming and going, and she always hoped that no one else would know.

The rooftop had fresh air and a cloudless sky, making it a great place to enjoy the city's architectural scenery. But at this moment, by a scaffold repairing a railing on the rooftop, a burly man with a face full of fat grabbed a beautiful woman's hand and pressed it against his bulging crotch, saying viciously, "Let me fuck you..."

"No, no, someone might come here..." Lin Ke'er pleaded.

"Stop babbling. I'm rude. If I make a move, your clothes will be torn to shreds..."

The burly man with a face full of fat had already unzipped his pants and pulled out a huge thing that Lin Ke'er remembered. He grabbed Lin Ke'er's hand and pressed it against this huge, already erect thing, and said in a low voice, "Come on, first use your mouth to suck it..."

"No, I've never done it before..."

Lin Ke'er turned her head to the side, but she still humiliatingly grabbed the male symbol that had once penetrated her body. She was really afraid that this guy would tear her clothes in public. She couldn't lose face because everyone called her the flower of the legal profession.

The burly man with a face full of fat was already impatient. He grabbed Lin Ke'er's hair with his strong left hand and pressed her delicate shoulders down with his right hand. The frail Lin Ke'er tried her best but could not stop her body from tilting step by step. Finally, with a "thump", she knelt down on the ground, which was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Dust covered the flesh-colored stockings on her long, slender legs, but Lin Ke'er, who loved beauty and cleanliness, couldn't care less about the stockings she had just put on that day, because a thick, ferocious penis was brutally inserted into her cherry-like mouth. Lin Ke'er tried her best to get rid of this dirty thing, but the strong man held her head tightly with both hands, not allowing her to break free.

A foul, fishy stench almost made Lin Ke'er vomit. Tears welled up in her eyes as the disgusting voice slammed into her eardrums: "If you don't behave, I'll tie you up here and let all the men in the building see your naked body. How does that sound?"

Terrified, Lin Ke'er stopped struggling. She began to swallow the penis that was almost bursting her mouth in humiliation. Tears streamed down her distorted face and dripped to her lips, seemingly lubricating the friction between the penis and her mouth.

"Ah..."

The burly man with a face full of fat let out a deep and pleasurable sigh. He loosened his grip on Lin Ke'er's head slightly, but his thrusting gradually quickened. Watching the saliva coming out of her small mouth, his cruel face was once again filled with boundless desire. His hands naturally slid down to Lin Ke'er's breasts.

Perhaps fearing the burly man would tear her clothes, Lin Ke'er unbuttoned her top, revealing a crimson bra. The abundant sunlight on the rooftop made her breasts appear even more like a natural masterpiece, a beauty that drove the devilish man mad. He ravaged these breasts without a trace of gentleness or pity, even forcefully pulling up her already erect nipples with his fingers.

Lin Ke'er frowned, making nasal "woof woof" sounds as she swallowed and released his penis.

She seemed to be in pain, but her swallowing and releasing speed increased, clearly Lin Ke'er had adapted to accommodating such a large object in her small mouth.

"Lick it with your tongue, quick..."

The burly man's command left Lin Ke'er no choice but to obey. She used her small hand to pull the thick penis out of her bulging mouth, her tightly closed eyes slightly opening a crack as she stared blankly at the incredibly hard thing before her. After hesitating for a moment, she stuck out her bright red tongue and gently traced the purplish-black glans.

"Oh, right, just like that. You learn really fast, woman. Continue..."

The burly man was very satisfied with Lin Ke'er's performance, and his command even carried a touch of gentleness.

A blush crept onto Lin Ke'er's plump cheeks. Her sucking became more and more natural, her breathing movements more and more skillful. Whether it was from the praise of the strong man or from her own enjoyment of sucking on this male symbol, she was beginning to dislike this dirty thing less. She even felt a little willing to suck and lick a man's genitals, as if she had another vagina, receiving a man's penetration. Yes, sucking on this thing felt very comfortable and sensual. The saliva in her mouth began to increase, and she could feel fluid seeping out of her genitals.

"Alright, you're getting more and more addicted to sucking? I don't want to waste your little pussy. Come on, let your brother fuck your little pussy, I can't wait..."

The burly man with a face full of fat pulled out his penis, picked up Lin Ke'er who was kneeling on the ground, lifted up her long, black-clad tube skirt, and casually tore off her crimson lace panties.

Su Tian stared blankly at the clear sky outside the blinds, the light divided by the blinds like a series of changing time tunnels, taking him back to that time he missed. Last year, it was also a clear day.

The entire lawyers of the "Yangming" Law Firm went on a trip to Huangshan. Halfway there, Lin Ke'er twisted her ankle and couldn't walk anymore. He carried her for a while back to the hotel. The journey back was long, and carrying her was exhausting, but he was willing to carry her all day. Even today, Su Tian can still feel Lin Ke'er's breasts pressing tightly against his back, and he can still clearly smell her intoxicating fragrance.

Missing someone is so painful, but Lin Ke'er didn't know, which only made him more heartbroken. He irritably pushed aside the folders piled on his desk, accidentally knocking over a teacup, spilling tea on a document wrapped in kraft paper.

Su Tian hurriedly stood up from her chair, muttering anxiously, "Oh no! Lin Ke'er needs these 'Guomao Criminal Case' documents later. Ugh, how could I be so careless? I erased them! Oh no, I'm afraid the words will be blurred too. Right, I'd better take them to the rooftop to dry!"

Many people like to take wet things to the rooftop to dry, and Su Tian is one of them...

(Chapter 5) Unexpectedly

, the rooftop at this moment was filled with debauchery. Following the strong man's command, Lin Ke'er turned around blankly and held onto the repair railing frame, letting her lace panties be pulled down to her ankles. As soon as she raised her perfect buttocks, the strong man thrust his saliva-covered penis hard into Lin Ke'er's honey hole. To the strong man's surprise, her honey hole was already overflowing with honey juice.

Even so, the burly man still felt the tightness of her vagina, making full penetration difficult. He took a breath, supporting Lin Ke'er's perfect buttocks, and arched his back before slowly inserting his entire penis completely into her vagina.

"Mmm..." Lin Ke'er tilted her head back as if in pain, letting out a soft moan.

The burly man also let out a loud cry of pleasure, then began to thrust his penis in and out endlessly.

Lin Ke'er felt that familiar swelling again, but she was constantly worried. Her eyes were fixed on the stairwell, fearing that someone else might come up to the rooftop. Apart from a pool and some railings, the rooftop offered almost no cover. If someone came up now, they would surely see her shameful behavior.

So, despite the pain in her lower body, Lin Ke'er still vigorously responded to the burly man's thrusts. She raised her buttocks, but didn't open her legs. She hoped to make her narrow vagina clamp even tighter around the scoundrel's genitals behind her, bringing him to orgasm quickly, and then hoping he would leave as soon as possible.

Lin Ke'er's initiative surprised the burly man. He didn't think much of it, assuming she was completely subjugated. He laughed, grabbed her breasts, and began thrusting relentlessly until she gasped, her soft moans turning into loud gasps. Lin Ke'er felt a pang of

shame and helplessness at her sensitive body. She had only wanted the man to reach orgasm quickly and leave the law firm, but she hadn't expected to find herself unable to control herself. The slight tingling and spasms in her lower body told her something. She exclaimed inwardly, "This is a sign of orgasm! Oh... why is this little vixen's pussy so tight today? I can't take it anymore, slower... slower..." At this moment, the strong man's thrusting speed slowed down, as he worried that he would lose control and ejaculate prematurely.

The burly man knew this beautiful and sexy woman would never belong to him. He feared that after this encounter, he would never again enjoy such a beautiful body. Therefore, he didn't want to end it so quickly.

"Ah... hurry up and thrust, someone's coming..." Originally wanting to finish the intercourse quickly and decisively, Lin Ke'er began to feel confused. She no longer cared about the stairwell. Sensing the burly man slowing his movements, she let out a soft, sobbing moan. Her lower body involuntarily thrust backward rapidly, the movements frequent and powerful. From a distance, her rounded buttocks rose and fell rapidly, like a woman in heat, her desires suppressed for years, seeking only unbridled pleasure, regardless of who possessed her body.

"Oh my god, Ke'er is so wanton! I never imagined she could be so promiscuous. This is the rooftop! How could she be here... Oh... Her figure is perfect..." Not far away, behind a small door at the top of the stairs, a man was peeping at this incredibly sensual scene. Although he was nearsighted, what made his eyes widen was the lewd acts of intercourse before him and Lin Ke'er's soul-stirring moans.

This peeping man was, of course, Su Tian. The brown paper document bag he had been holding had been ruthlessly thrown aside. In his hand, he held an erect penis, which had swelled even more after a few soft moans outside the door. Unexpectedly, this refined and somewhat thin Su Tian possessed a disproportionately large penis, the dark red glans resembling the size of a duck egg, though a clear liquid was already seeping from it.

But an even more erotic scene nearly caused Su Tian to ejaculate.

In the heat of passion, the burly man noticed Lin Ke'er's tightly closed legs. He panted heavily and demanded that she open them, but her panties were tangled around her ankles, and with his massive penis inside her, her body was pressed against the guardrail, making it impossible for her to bend over and remove her panties. She could only stand upright, then spread her raised leg back, shyly telling the burly man behind her, "You...you take off your pants, then I...I can spread my legs..."

Lin Ke'er's coquettish voice made the burly man's penis grow even thicker.

Seeing the lace panties bent down to his knees, the burly man couldn't help but chuckle. He simply leaned forward slightly and easily took them off, but unfortunately, the crimson panties ended up hanging on the ankle of his other leg, covered in dust.

Not far away, Su Tian groaned with difficulty as Lin Ke'er bent her legs: "It's unbelievable, Ke'er is so intoxicating, so unbearable... Ah... Ke'er... I want to fuck you..."

Without the pressure of her tight vaginal walls, the strong man's thrusts were more powerful and free. His penis roamed freely inside Lin Ke'er's vagina, each deep insertion causing her to tremble, each withdrawal bringing out slippery, lustful fluid that flowed down her smooth thighs, some even dripping onto the ground.

Ah... Ah... Ah... The burly man's violent thrusts caused Lin Ke'er's buttocks to rise higher and higher. Her moans were uncontrollable. She didn't know why this man could excite her so much, make her feel so good. Although it was humiliating, the waves of intense pleasure were almost suffocating her. She liked this feeling of suffocation.

If Lin Ke'er had to choose between humiliation and sexual satisfaction, she would undoubtedly choose the latter. The burly man, grabbing her hair, asked, "Tell me, is it good to be fucked?"

Lin Ke'er, writhing her body, replied, "Mmm...mmm...good..."

The burly man cupped her swaying breasts in his hands, his mouth close to Lin Ke'er's ear, and lewdly asked again, "So, do you want me to continue fucking you? Hmm? Do you want to?"

"Oh...don't ask...I..."

"Tell me, do you want me to fuck you every day from now on?"

"Mmm...mmm...I want...I want you to continue...ah! I'm coming...coming...coming..." Lin Ke'er violently shook her plump buttocks. One of her hands suddenly gripped the clothes of the strong man behind her tightly. She convulsed wildly, and her entire body went limp against the strong man's body. After the strong man's last deep thrust, her honey hole, which had just gushed honey juice, was greeted by gushes of hot essence. This deep penetration prolonged Lin Ke'er's orgasm. This was a long period of pleasure that she had never experienced before, and she felt dizzy.

Not far away, Su Tian, panting heavily, weakly wiped away the sticky liquid that had splashed onto the kraft paper document bag. The liquid still seemed to be warm. Afraid of being discovered spying, he quietly returned to his office.

The burly man trembled as he released his last drop of semen. He let out a satisfied sigh, gently embracing Lin Ke'er's slender waist, his hands lightly kneading her large breasts. His limp penis remained inside Lin Ke'er's vagina. Although it was soft, its size hadn't decreased much, and Lin Ke'er still felt something filling her lower body. Dizzy and confused, she asked curiously, "Why haven't you finished yet?"

The burly man, still panting, laughed: "Of course I've finished. Who would leave halfway through?" "I've emptied your pockets!"

Lin Ke'er's face flushed crimson. Shy and anxious, she asked again, "Then...why don't you pull it out...others will see...

let my little brother soak in there, maybe it'll come again..." The strong man even used his limp penis to nudge her twice. "

No more, and please don't come looking for me again, okay? I beg you..." Sensitive Lin Ke'er's body trembled again, but she still managed to restrain herself. Driven by her own desires, Lin Ke'er was horrified when she heard the burly man want to do it again. She pleaded and lied, "I already have a boyfriend. You'll ruin my happiness. Besides, my boyfriend is a policeman, really a policeman, I'm not lying to you. His name is Liao Hui..." "

What? You...you say Liao Hui is your husband? You...you...Are you kidding me?" The burly man shuddered and asked in a trembling voice, "Captain Liao of the Criminal Investigation Team...is really your husband..."

Seeing the sudden change in his expression and the trembling question from the panicked burly man, Lin Ke'er immediately understood the situation. She confidently turned to look at the dazed man and gave a cold "hmm." The

burly man was still somewhat skeptical. His eyes darted around, as if he'd thought of something, and he chuckled, asking, "How could Captain Liao have a BMW? You're trying to fool a three-year-old..."

Hearing this, Lin Ke'er understood even more of Liao Hui's importance in the burly man's heart. She took out her phone from her pocket, dialed a number, and handed it to the man. The man asked smugly, "That BMW belongs to my boss. Look, is this the phone number?"

"Yes...yes, this is the phone number...He's the head of the criminal investigation team in this district. We see each other often. I remember his number, but...but it seems like a lot of people have his number. You might not be Captain Liao's girlfriend

, right?" The burly man, his face ashen, began to tremble. Large beads of cold sweat streamed down his forehead. Thinking about how he had raped the head of the criminal investigation team's wife, then blackmailed and threatened her, he gasped. He knew that if Liao Hui found out about this, he estimated he was finished. Death was imminent, and clinging to a last shred of hope, he wished that the woman before him was merely bluffing.

But soon, the burly man felt as if he'd fallen into an ice cave, because Lin Ke'er had already dialed the number. On the phone, Lin Ke'er said tenderly: "Yes, yes, I'm at work. Yesterday, you asked Xiaolong to come over to my house, right? Oh, it's nothing, I just suddenly felt unwell and wanted you to pick me up... Okay, my dad keeps thinking about you and wants you to come over for dinner. Call me when you're not so busy. Okay, that's all, bye." (

Lin Ke'er was on the phone with Liao Hui .) The burly man beside her was fully aware of their relationship. He had heard before that Liao Hui had a beautiful girlfriend, but he never imagined it would be this woman he had raped. His mind raced; he considered running away immediately, and he also considered killing the woman in front of him to silence her. But thinking of his two elderly parents at home, and hearing that the woman didn't seem to reveal anything about being assaulted, he calmed himself down a little.

After Lin Ke'er hung up the phone, the burly man immediately collapsed to his knees, pleading with a tearful face, "I...I really didn't know you were Captain Liao's girlfriend, I was blind..."

"Does that mean you can do whatever you want with other women? Rape is a serious crime, how could you do this? You must have hurt many women before..." The usually fierce Lin Ke'er finally reverted to her tough side, growing angrier with each word, wishing she could shoot this scoundrel.

The burly man hurriedly protested: "No, no, I've never raped any other woman. A while ago, a woman ran off with another man, and I was in a bad mood. Last night, I drank with some brothers and got drunk, which is why I did this stupid thing. Please, please let me go. I promise I'll never harass you again. Please be forgiving. I have two elderly people to support. It doesn't matter if I die, but I'm afraid my parents will have no one to take care of them. Please, I know I was wrong."

The burly man broke down in tears, his pitiful pleas calming Lin Ke'er's already soft heart somewhat. His mention of his woman running off with someone else... and his two elderly parents... made Lin Ke'er hesitate even more. Seeing this 1.8-meter-tall man kneeling on the ground, trembling, Lin Ke'er, who hadn't originally intended to kill him, felt pity. She shouted, "Your drunkenness last night was understandable, but your assault on me just now shows no remorse. I... I won't forgive you. I... I'm going to call the police..." As she spoke, Lin Ke'er took out her phone from her pocket.

The burly man pleaded, "Wait... wait... miss, please let me finish before you call the police, okay?" The burly man knelt and moved towards Lin Ke'er on his knees, startling her. She quickly took two steps back and shouted, "Don't come any closer! You can talk right there...

Waaah... If it were any other woman, why would I even look at her? I'm just a rough man. I only know that doing 'that' with a girl is especially exciting and comfortable... So when I saw you today, I... I thought about it again, and with your angelic beauty, I just followed you like a ghost. To be honest, I like you from the bottom of my heart..." The burly man knew that in this critical moment, he didn't care about the truth, lies, or cheesy words. He blurted out a mixture of truth and falsehood. Although his words were vulgar, they were sincere. Coupled with his tearful and snotty plea, he calmed down most of Lin Ke'er's anger.

Still seething with anger, Lin Ke'er, being a woman, possessed compassion. The man had explained his impulsive actions stemmed from his feelings for her, and the burly man treated her like a goddess. This calmed her anger considerably, though her eyes remained wide open as she continued to shout: "So you're extorting me?

Oh, sorry, I forgot. Look, I'll give you back the money..." The burly man, kneeling on the ground, stood up, pulled 2000 yuan from his pocket, and handed it to Lin Ke'er. "

Hmph... If you want my forgiveness, you have to promise me a few things..." Lin Ke'er took the money, still fuming. "

Fine, not just a few, but dozens, I'll agree to them..." The burly man looked terrified, but a little color had returned to his face. "

Not that much, but don't agree too readily. Actions speak louder than words. I'm giving you a chance; I hope you'll start anew." After a slight pause, Lin Ke'er stated her conditions: First, you're not allowed to come looking for me again. Second, you're not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. Third, leave your contact number, address, and name. Fourth, tomorrow you're responsible for installing a brighter streetlamp in that alley. Do you understand all of these points?

The burly man readily agreed. After repeating Lin Ke'er's requests, he clearly wrote his name, phone number, and address on a piece of paper he took from Lin Ke'er's handbag.

The burly man suddenly realized he didn't know the girl's name. He stammered, "I... I don't know your surname."

Lin Ke'er snorted, "I don't need to tell you my surname. Go. Remember, if you make another mistake, you'll spend the rest of your life in prison."

The burly man looked helpless and replied dejectedly, "I know, I'm leaving. Oh... I'll pick up those pants on the ground for you."

Seeing the crimson lace pants lying quietly on the ground, and recalling their recent encounter, Lin Ke'er's face flushed again. She shouted angrily and ashamedly, "I don't want them anymore, they're dirty..." "

Oh, you don't want them? I do..." The burly man was stunned for a moment after being scolded, but continued walking towards the underwear. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew the thin, light underwear to the edge of the railing, and it looked like it was about to fall downstairs. The burly man panicked and rushed over in three steps. However, in his haste, he bumped into the bamboo frame. The frame was already loose, and it couldn't withstand the impact of a 1.8-meter-tall man. The frame swayed twice and slowly fell towards the burly man. Although being hit by a bamboo stalk the size of a bowl wouldn't kill him, it would definitely injure him. There was no other way, so the burly man had to dodge. He didn't know
if had just been passionate and exhausted his strength, or because his legs were sore from kneeling for so long. Although the strongman dodged the bamboo, he bumped into the guardrail. Little did he know that the guardrail, which was already under repair, swayed precariously under his weight and was about to fall off the building.

Seeing this, Lin Ke'er was horrified. She screamed, "Watch out..." and rushed over, grabbing the burly man's clothes. But the guardrail, unable to withstand the man's weight, collapsed with a crash, and the man fell with it. In desperation, he frantically grabbed at anything, one hand grasping a steel bar on the guardrail, while his other hand was grabbed by the arriving Lin Ke'er. The man's entire body was now suspended in the air, swaying in the wind. "

Grab me! Help! Someone help me!" Lin Ke'er lay on the ground, one hand gripping a protruding stone pillar, the other desperately grasping the man's hand, screaming for help.

The burly man was now terrified; the veins on his neck bulged, and his hands trembled from the strain. His eyes, however, were filled with pleading as he hissed, "Girl, don't... let go, save me... I promise you... I'll... start... a new life."

Tears welled in Lin Ke'er's eyes. Her knuckles were white as she gripped the man's hand. Looking at this thug who had once harmed her, at that moment, she cast aside all resentment. All she wanted now was to save him, to save the bad man who had hurt her. With the same desperate, hoarse voice, Lin Ke'er cried out, "Don't talk, hold on tight... I forgive you..." "

But the strong man was too heavy. How could Lin Ke'er, with her frail body, possibly pull this 1.8-meter-tall giant? The strong man's hands slowly slipped from Lin Ke'er's grasp, his other hand bleeding from the steel tendons.

Although he felt a surge of excitement at the girl's forgiveness, the ensuing threat of death made him close his eyes in despair..."

(Chapter Six) Crimson Underpants

Su Tian had a good wife named Yu Fenglan. She was plain-looking, simple, honest, kind, and gentle; she was a typical rural woman.

But Su Tian saw Yu Fenglan's simple nature as vulgar, a vulgarity that he found repulsive. Compared to the noble Lin Ke'er, it was like a toad comparing itself to a swan. And the swan, of course... It was his goddess: Lin Ke'er.

Before, Su Tian's feelings for Lin Ke'er were nothing more than admiration, awe, and a secret crush. But now, Su Tian had added another element: desire. Lin Ke'er's sexy figure, her wanton posture, her alluring moans… all were deeply imprinted in his mind. He even regretted not staying on the rooftop a little longer, letting his eyes fully enjoy that passionate scene. For her, Su Tian was willing to masturbate endlessly every day.

Was masturbating only while thinking about this goddess? Couldn't he, like that big guy on the rooftop, also possess this beautiful body? Through the blinds, Su Tian gazed at the blue sky. He seemed to see the beautiful Lin Ke'er walking towards him, swaying with every step, utterly charming. Su… Overjoyed, Tian looked closely and froze, then gasped in surprise. There was no beautiful woman in front of him; he only saw two things swaying at the very top of the window—two human legs.

Su Tian frantically rushed to the rooftop.

The grieving Lin Ke'er heard a glimmer of hope in the hurried footsteps behind her, and the desperate man was overjoyed to see himself being pulled back by an even stronger hand…

When the burly man collapsed onto the rooftop, Lin Ke'er and Su Tian were panting heavily. Ignoring the thick dust on the ground, they sat down on the ground with a thud. Looking at the burly man who had been rescued, Lin Ke'er turned to Su Tian with gratitude and smiled. Although her face was still pale, her charming smile still captivated Su Tian.

Su Tian felt as if a gentle spring breeze had brushed against his face, soothing the oppressive feeling in his chest. He felt extremely idyllic, but what pleased him even more was Lin Ke'er sitting on the ground, her hands supporting her weight behind her, her beautiful thighs naturally parted. Su Tian could easily see the end of her skirt, where a small tuft of dark pubic hair was neatly coiled. In the gentle breeze of the rooftop, the soft pubic hair swayed freely, and the pink clitoris looked like a petal covered in morning dew, delicate and alluring.

Exhausted, Lin Ke'er was completely unaware that her private parts were now exposed. If it weren't for a woman's modesty, she would have preferred to lie comfortably on the ground like that burly man.

"Thank you, brother, you...you saved my life..."

The burly man on the ground was indeed in good shape; his strength was beginning to return. When he regained full consciousness, the only thing he wanted to do was thank the bespectacled man in front of him.

"Don't mention it. Even if you weren't Ke'er's friend, I would still help you. Besides, you're Ke'er's boyfriend, so I...I should help you even more..."

Su Tian, who had been peeping at Lin Ke'er's skirt, had no choice but to shift his gaze to the burly man.

"I...he's not my boyfriend..."

Lin Ke'er hurriedly tried to explain. To her, this burly man was not only not her boyfriend, but also her enemy, a villain who had defiled her body. But why had she saved this villain just now? Even she herself didn't know why.

Su Tian chuckled inwardly. He thought to himself, "I saw you two seduce each other just now, and you're still trying to justify yourselves. This man must be Lin Ke'er's lover.

" Su Tian didn't expose her, casually asking, "How could you be so careless? You almost killed someone."

"It's all because of this idiot, picking up something..."

Lin Ke'er hurriedly explained, almost blurting out the word "underwear," but thankfully she reacted quickly and swallowed the words.

"Picking up something..."

Pressuring for answers was a professional lawyer's habit, and Su Tian was a good lawyer.

"It's nothing..."

Lin Ke'er glanced at Su Tian and gave a hesitant reply, but following Su Tian's gaze, she saw a small, glaring object not far away. Lin Ke'er's pretty face instantly flushed crimson, because the glaring object was clearly a pair of crimson lace panties.

Lin Ke'er was extremely embarrassed. She had just explained to Su Tian that the burly man wasn't her boyfriend, but he could pick up panties, and besides her, there were no other women on the rooftop. Therefore, Su Tian easily understood that the panties were hers. Since he knew the panties were hers, how could they have fallen down? And why would someone take off their panties on the rooftop in broad daylight?

Lin Ke'er was at a loss for words. She knew that with Su Tian's intelligence, he would definitely think that her relationship with the burly man was unusual, and that she and the burly man had just done something unbecoming of their status on the rooftop. Sigh! Lin Ke'er, filled with shame, really hated this damned panty. She thought that if only she hadn't taken it off, everything would have been fine. But how could she not have taken it off back then?

A gust of wind blew by, sending a chill down her spine. The tingling, itchy sensation made Lin Ke'er suddenly realize something. She hurriedly brought her legs together and crossed them, but Lin Ke'er knew it was too late. Su Tian, who was sitting in front of her, must have already seen her bare lower body. This was evident from Su Tian's ambiguous gaze. Feeling utterly ashamed, Lin Ke'er could no longer sit on the ground. She quickly jumped up, grabbed her handbag, and ran away like a thief.

Su Tian stood up, spread his hands towards the burly man on the ground, shrugged, and walked away. A rough voice came from behind him: "Brother, I will definitely repay your life-saving grace in the future..."

Su Tian waved his hand behind him unsteadily: "No need, no need..."

The burly man asked: "Brother, what is your surname..."

As he walked away, he brushed the dust off his clothes and answered casually: "My surname is Su..."

The burly man continued: "My surname is Dong, and my name is Dong Jun..."

Su Tian smiled impatiently: "Alright, Mr. Dong, you should go back and rest early. I still have to go to work."

So this burly man's name was Dong Jun. He wanted to catch up with Su Tian to thank him, but suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang. He answered the phone and immediately felt a chill run down his spine, because the call was from Liao Hui. Dong Jun's hands trembled, but he still answered: "Captain Liao, what are your instructions..."

A roar came from the other end of the line: "I'm telling you, how have you and Lao Lang been my informants (informants are police informants, also known as traitors)? You haven't provided any valuable clues, and you've only caused me a lot of trouble..."

Dong Jun stammered, "Uh, Captain Liao, look, no clues means no cases, right? No cases means social progress, right? Don't be angry, tell me slowly, so what exactly happened?"

"Hmph, don't try to be glib with me, I'm telling you, your good brother Lao Lang got sued..."

"Huh? Who sued him? What did they sue him for?"

"Heh heh, a woman accused him of rape, and he's locked up at the Baiyang Road Police Station in your area. He just called me for help, but I'm busy with a case and can't get away right away. Go check on Old Wolf as soon as you have time, bring him some drinks and water. Sigh! If he's really guilty, then Old Wolf is finished..."

"Oh, Captain Liao, you have to help! Old Wolf has been with you these past few years, he's done a lot, you must..."

"Stop whining. If he didn't do it, I'll definitely get him out of jail. If he really did, then he deserves it. Okay, you go first, I'll come over when I'm done. There are far fewer rape cases these days, so if someone is convicted of rape, it's a serious crime, not even a god can save him. You need to be prepared..."

"Hey, hey..."

Dong Jun sensed the seriousness of the situation from Liao Hui's sudden serious tone. He wanted to say something, but the call was already disconnected.

Hanging up, Dong Jun rushed towards the stairs, but then immediately turned back, carefully picked up Lin Ke'er's crimson lace panties, stuffed them into his pocket, and hurried downstairs.

Little did he know that Dong Jun's somewhat foolish action would trigger a storm of events.

As soon as he left the Baiyang Road Police Station, Dong Jun rushed back, his only destination being the "Yangming" Law Firm. He needed to find his most trusted lawyer to clear his sworn brother, Lao Lang, of the rape charge. Dong Jun felt that Lin Ke'er had saved his life, so she was not only trustworthy but should also not charge such high legal fees, since he didn't have much savings.

Thinking about how he and Lao Lang had both raped this beautiful lawyer, Dong Jun felt that going to Lin Ke'er was incredibly absurd. However, he couldn't worry about that now; saving his brother was the only thing he needed to do. When he visited Lao Lang at the police station earlier, Lao Lang firmly told him that he hadn't raped the woman; she had consented.

He and Lao Lang had been roaming the underworld together for twenty years, never separating. Whether it was fighting, stealing, or swindling, they always went together, shared the spoils, and even served time in prison together. Finally, encouraged and inspired by Liao Hui, they became "spies" for the police again.

Sigh! Thinking of how many times Lao Lang had shielded him from knives and clubs, braving wind and snow, he secretly made up his mind to rescue Lao Lang.

Emerging from the club's public restroom, Lin Ke'er retreated to her office. Though still somewhat tired, she had regained her radiance after washing up. Standing before a decorative mirror in her office, Lin Ke'er removed her slightly wrinkled and stained suit, confidently admiring her perfect figure before slowly taking out the stockings she always kept in her drawer and putting them on.

She dressed slowly, and her already long, straight, and sexy legs, encased in the taut stockings, became even more alluring. She sighed inwardly: How could such a beautiful figure not make men drool? Would that despicable scoundrel be infatuated with my beauty?

No, the scoundrel promised he wouldn't harass me anymore, but can you trust a scoundrel's words? God, why am I thinking about that rapist again? He raped me, he inserted his filthy thing into my sacred place. How could I let a stranger take it? It's an insult! But, but it feels so good! I've never experienced such a perfect orgasm before. Oh, Ke'er, Ke'er, how can you be so shameless?

Since there were no spare underwear, her exquisite vulva was beautifully displayed, which made Lin Ke'er, who was having wild thoughts, feel a little lewd. She didn't know that there were two small red lights on in the room, which were cameras working. However, these two cameras were very well hidden, and Lin Ke'er didn't notice them at all. Under the gaze of these two cameras, she even gently combed the soft pubic hair on her vulva. Accidentally, her little fingernail scratched across the pink opening, and she trembled slightly, letting out a beautiful moan.

In another office, a balding man simultaneously let out a low, labored breath. As the breath subsided, jets of thick, white fluid spurted out, splashing onto the desk. On the screen of a laptop on the desk, a naked woman was manipulating her incredibly sexy body.

Lin Ke'er was still lost in her own reverie when a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. She cursed herself inwardly for being lewd, then called out, "Please wait..."

The door opened, and Lin Ke'er, startled, blushed, unsure whether it was from anger or embarrassment, because the one who had knocked was the very same scoundrel she had just been thinking about.

"What are you doing here? Have you forgotten our agreement?"

A cold, incongruous statement came from her soft, flushed face and bright red lips.

"I...I'm not here to harass you, I...I want to hire you as my lawyer to represent my friend in a lawsuit..."

Dong Jun hesitantly explained his purpose, knowing his chances were slim.

"What?"

Dong Jun's answer surprised Lin Ke'er, but she quickly realized it was just an excuse for him to get closer. Just as she was about to refuse, she saw someone approaching from behind Dong Jun.

The man was Ouyang Chuan, who had a lecherous look on his face. He leered at Lin Ke'er and praised, "Well, Attorney Lin, you've got a rape case to handle as soon as you start work. Looks like I'll have to recommend you to the board for the deputy director position next year. Do a good job. I've already booked the banquet at Hongfu Restaurant. I have some errands to run and will come back to pick you and Xiao Zhang up before I leave work."

"Thank you, Director Ouyang..."

Lin Ke'er was both embarrassed and excited. The deputy director's salary and commission were twice that of a regular lawyer; it was a coveted position.

After Ouyang Chuan left, Lin Ke'er could only force a smile and politely "invite" the burly man into her office.

The "Yangming" law firm has a rule: every lawyer must accept the first case they receive each morning, regardless of its nature, and must do everything possible to complete it. This is the profound meaning behind the name "Yangming"—Yang, of course, represents the morning sun, full of vitality and life. It also symbolizes that "Yangming" will always be vibrant and prosperous.

Therefore, despite Lin Ke'er's extreme reluctance, she decided to take on the rape case. One important reason was that Ouyang Chuan already knew about the rape case, so it was too late for Lin Ke'er to back out.

But when Lin Ke'er heard the burly man's account, she flew into a rage. Turning to Dong Jun, who sat frozen at her desk, she threw down her pencil and roared furiously, "You scum should all be shot! What are you even trying to say...?"

"He's innocent..." Dong Jun pleaded.

"He's innocent, but you're innocent too?" Lin Ke'er sneered, her eyes flashing with angry coldness.

"He really is innocent, but I...I...I really am..."

Dong Jun lowered his head helplessly; at this point, he could only appear humble.

But Lin Ke'er wasn't moved by their pitiful state. The humiliation she had suffered over the past two days seemed to suddenly erupt, and she even felt a touch of schadenfreude. She even wished that all these rapists would be imprisoned. The thought of her pure and innocent body being violated, ravaged, and defiled by a bunch of bastards made her furiously issue an order to leave.

Extremely disappointed, Dong Jun had no choice but to stand up and asked with shame and helplessness, "Then why did you save me?"

Lin Ke'er was stunned. She didn't know how to answer this question. Perhaps deep down, she didn't want anyone to die because of her.

Seeing that Lin Ke'er didn't answer, Dong Jun became agitated: "Since you've saved this big bastard like me, why don't you save others? I know I deserve to die, but that brother and I have been through thick and thin for twenty years. I don't want to see him wronged. If he really committed a crime, I won't beg you. After this matter is over, I'll turn myself in and give you justice..."

Dong Jun's impassioned speech, half-serious and half-joking, surprised Lin Ke'er. She didn't expect this villain to be a man of honor, and her heart wavered.

Just then, Dong Jun's phone rang. He answered, and Liao Hui asked, "How's it going? Did you go check? What's the situation?"

"Oh, Captain Liao, I've already asked Lao Lang. He firmly says he's innocent, but that woman insists he raped her. It seems quite troublesome. I'm currently looking for a lawyer to defend him. What do you think…?"

Hearing Dong Jun mention 'Captain Liao,' Lin Ke'er's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately perked up her ears to listen carefully.

"Hmm, finding a lawyer is the right thing to do. It's not convenient for me to get involved right now, so you'll have to do more running around…"

"Yes, I know, I'm doing my best. I'm currently discussing the defense with Attorney Lin from the 'Yangming' Law Firm…" Dong Jun revealed a sly smile.

"Huh? Where? What lawyer did you say?"

"Oh, it's the 'Yangming' law firm on Baiyang Road. The lawyer is a woman, surnamed Lin... Hehe, a very pretty lawyer..."

Dong Jun made a face at Lin Ke'er, who was listening, and Lin Ke'er snorted.

"Is her name Lin Ke'er?"

"I think so..."

"Then give the phone to this lawyer..."

"Okay..." After saying that, he handed the phone to Lin Ke'er, gesturing for her to answer the call.

Lin Ke'er reluctantly answered the phone. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Liao Hui explained on the phone, "Your client, Dong Jun, is one of my special agents, my informant. He has made many contributions to the police work, but due to his special status, it is inconvenient for us to interfere. If it is convenient for you, please help them realistically, and the price will be relatively cheaper..."

Lin Ke'er still had deep feelings for Liao Hui, with whom she had a three-year relationship. They did not break up because of a broken relationship, nor because they disliked each other. It was just because their jobs were uncertain. Often one of them was free while the other was busy with work, or they were both busy with work. They had very little time to get together.

Countless times, Lin Ke'er would cook, take a fragrant bath, and wear sexy, daring lingerie, waiting for Liao Hui to return and shower her with affection. But what she would receive in the end was just a phone call: "There's a case tonight..."

Eventually, Lin Ke'er couldn't bear the torment any longer and broke up with him.

Even after the breakup, Liao Hui's words still carried weight; how could Lin Ke'er refuse his request? After hanging up the phone with Liao Hui, Lin Ke'er coldly said to Dong Jun, "I've drafted the contract today. Come and sign it tomorrow!"

Hesitating for a moment, Lin Ke'er continued, "Also, you're not allowed to tell Liao Hui a single thing about us. You only met me today..."

"Okay, okay, I know, thank you, thank you..."

Overjoyed, Dong Jun hurriedly nodded and bowed, turning to leave. But suddenly, as if remembering something, he took out a pair of crimson lace panties from his pocket and asked, "Do you still want these panties?"

Seeing the panties, Lin Ke'er instantly blushed. She turned her head away and shouted, "No, I don't want them anymore..."

"Hmm, you said it was dirty, you didn't want it anymore..."

"You...do you need anything else? I didn't ask you to leave, I have to work..."

"Oh, yes, these underwear are a set, right? Since you don't want this pair of underwear, you don't want the bra either, give it to me..."

"What? You...you...don't go too far..."

"Not at all, since you don't want them anyway, just give them to me, sigh! I won't have a chance to touch you again, give me a souvenir..."

"No..."

"No? I'm afraid I might accidentally reveal something about you in front of Captain Liao..."

"You...you scoundrel..."

"Hehe...I'm a bad person to begin with, I'm not afraid you'll add another one..."

"Say what you want, I won't give it to you..."

"If you won't give it to me, then I'll just have to take it by force..." Dong Jun walked towards Lin Ke'er with an air of nonchalance.

"Don't come any closer... I... I'll give it to you..."

She turned around, reached behind her shirt, unhooked her bra, and after a few rustling sounds, pulled out a crimson bra. Then, turning back to Dong Jun, she threw it at him with a flourish. The crimson bra arced perfectly through the air, landing squarely on Dong Jun's face.

Dong Jun, a blissful expression on his face, caught the still-warm bra in his hands, slowly brought it to his nose, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled contentedly.

Seeing a grown man sniffing and reveling in her underwear, Lin Ke'er blushed despite her usual composure. She couldn't possibly hate a man who admired her so much, so her tone softened: "You've got it, you should go now. Remember to come back tomorrow at noon to sign the contract..."

"I want to hug you..."

"No... how can you be so greedy?..."

Dong Jun ignored Lin Ke'er's refusal, because the two prominent nipples beneath her thin shirt aroused his desire. The subtle allure sometimes surpassed bold exposure; her full figure created a beautiful silhouette, seemingly yearning for the man's advances.

Dong Jun was a normal man. The bra in his hand had ignited the desire in his heart, and now it burned even brighter. He stepped in front of Lin Ke'er, staring intently at her high, full breasts, and asked affectionately, "Ke'er, does what you said on the rooftop still stand?"

Seeing Dong Jun's burning gaze fixed on her feminine features, she couldn't help but feel a little shy. Although this man had seen every part of her body, she still felt awkward under such a gaze. She covered her chest with her hands, took a step back, and asked curiously: "What did you say?"

Dong Jun stepped forward and asked, "You promised me you'd continue making love with me..."

Lin Ke'er froze, covering her flushed face with her hands in utter embarrassment, and stammered, "Then...then of course it doesn't count."

Dong Jun suddenly reached out and pulled Lin Ke'er into his arms, softly asking, "Tell me, is it comfortable making love with me?"

Perhaps she was already prepared, Lin Ke'er wasn't surprised, so she didn't resist, falling into Dong Jun's arms. She had a strange feeling, an indescribable feeling. She had felt this way before when she was deeply in love with Liao Hui, but it had vanished quickly. Now the feeling had returned, only this man wasn't her lover!

No objection meant tacit approval, at least that's what Dong Jun thought. He smiled smugly, one hand slipping inside her shirt, grasping her proud, firm breasts, gently caressing them, as tenderly as a lover's hand.

Lin Ke'er trembled all over. Not only did she not resist, her hand even pressed against the large hand kneading her breasts, rotating with the hand's twisting motion, tightening with its force. She didn't know why she was doing this; perhaps she felt she needed a man to caress her body like this.

Lin Ke'er's change delighted Dong Jun. He not only kneaded her breasts but also began searching for her heavy breathing lips.

Her small mouth was as beautiful as a flower, its petals as red as blood. Despite several attempts to dodge, her mouth was still captured. Lin Ke'er tried to push him away, but her strength was weak. Dong Jun understood that Lin Ke'er had completed the act of feigning resistance, because her small mouth was already intertwined with his. Her soft tongue lightly crossed between her lips and teeth. How could there be any sign of resistance? Once

the fire of desire was ignited, it was uncontrollable. Regardless of whether the door was closed, they faced each other naked. Clothes were scattered everywhere in the office, a mess, as if a catastrophe had occurred. On the large desk, Lin Ke'er, panting heavily, sat naked, her legs spread open, welcoming a large penis that she both hated and loved.

The ferocious penis was large and hard, mercilessly piercing through the soft labia, penetrating deeper and deeper. Lin Ke'er opened her mouth in pleasure, her jade-like hands hooking around Dong Jun's neck, her beautiful eyes glazed over as she looked at the man before her who was not handsome at all. The man was not only not handsome, but also had a face full of fat, but his chest was broad and firm, and his movements were fierce and powerful.

"Plop, plop..."

The friction of the glans, the plop-plop impacts, brought out pink, lustful flesh, and also brought out sticky love fluid, which soaked the office desk, but Dong Jun's pounding continued without stopping.

Holding Lin Ke'er's legs, he asked in a deep voice, "Is it comfortable?"

The delicate and gentle Lin Ke'er blinked her eyes, which were brimming with spring water. The meaning of that was of course consent, but women are shy and don't want to say it outright. However, Dong Jun was not satisfied. He asked again, "Do you want to penetrate you often in the future?"

This time, Lin Ke'er actually smiled. Her shy and innocent appearance was so beautiful that it made Dong Jun's heart flutter. But what excited him was that Lin Ke'er blinked her beautiful eyes again, and blinked more than a dozen times.

Dong Jun laughed loudly, relentlessly: "Why are you blinking so much? Say something, oh...oh...otherwise, otherwise, I'll stop?"

"Mmm, no, don't stop, I'll say...I'll say...I want you to keep going...mmm...mmm..."

Lin Ke'er, overflowing with lust, couldn't possibly let the thrusting stop. Her pleas made Dong Jun dare not stop; not only did he not stop, but the force of his thrusts increased. Each deep penetration made Lin Ke'er cry out softly, and each withdrawal filled her with anticipation.

'Slap...slap...slap...'

The two bodies, locked in a passionate embrace, remained oblivious to the petite figure eavesdropping outside the door. The woman was Xiao Zhang, a delicate and vibrant young woman, still a virgin. Even the faint moans she heard made her blush and her legs tremble. She had only come to ask Sister Lin for her graduation report, not wanting to be caught in this embarrassing situation. Despite the awkwardness, Xiao Zhang didn't want to leave. Curiosity compelled her to eavesdrop. She had initially planned to leave after a while, but the more she listened, the more she wanted to stay, and the more she wanted to stay, the more she wanted to listen.

The person outside was eager to listen, and the two inside were even more eager to make love; the intensity of their intercourse was evident in their positions. Chairs are meant to be sat on, but making love on a chair can be just as satisfying. Both sat on chairs, but Dong Jun sat on the bottom, his large penis engulfing her vagina, while Lin Ke'er rode on top, her round, beautiful buttocks bobbing up and down with abandon, her originally snow-white skin slowly turning a faint red.

"Ah...ah...it's coming...it's coming..."

Lin Ke'er was no longer reserved; her thoughts were in disarray, her spasms intense and prolonged.

"Oh, baby...wait for me..."

Dong Jun had also reached his climax, the boiling point of orgasm easily breached, his guarded ejaculation gate collapsing instantly in the surging impact, his gushing fluid filling her vagina.

The dazzling pleasure made Lin Ke'er slump against Dong Jun, and at that moment she didn't want to say anything.

After a long while,

Dong Jun said something that surprised Lin Ke'er: "I won't bother you anymore."

"Why?" Although she was languid and weak, Lin Ke'er struggled to sit up.

"Don't you know? Captain Liao is ten times more ruthless than me and Lao Lang. I'm not afraid of anyone but him. You're his woman. If he finds out, it'll be worse than going to jail..."

(Chapter Seven) The after-dinner

banquet was lively. Xiao Zhang was very happy because starting tomorrow, she would officially become a lawyer and begin her legal career. Being a lawyer is a noble and respectable profession with high income and power. It's a good job that everyone wants. She was grateful to have met a good older sister and teacher like Lin Ke'er. So Xiao Zhang deliberately toasted Lin Ke'er a few more times to express her gratitude to her teacher.

Lin Ke'er got drunk, not because she was happy, but because she was upset. People who are upset usually don't drink much, but they get drunk very quickly.

Xiao Zhang, Su Tian, and most of her colleagues thought Lin Ke'er was drunk with joy because she had such a cute and diligent student as Xiao Zhang.

Ouyang Chuan, however, believed that Lin Ke'er was drunk because of the rape she suffered the previous night. After all, she was a woman, and being raped by several thugs was a defilement to her.

But they all seemed to be wrong. When she parted ways with Dong Jun, Dong Jun said, "I can't afford to offend Captain Liao. I will forget you."

These words gave Lin Ke'er a strange sense of loss. She didn't know why she felt such lingering affection for an ugly man who had raped her. His roughness, his aura, his body, his passion, even his lewdness, could generate a powerful current in the charged molecules of Lin Ke'er's body and soul, instantly flowing through her entire body.

However, Lin Ke'er didn't say much. She only gave a cold "hmm" in agreement and didn't try to persuade him to stay. Yes, how could she persuade such a vulgar rogue to stay? She shouldn't, and she couldn't. She even thought at the time: it would be best if Dong Jun stopped harassing her in the future.

But now Lin Ke'er wanted to cry. People who are upset often want to cry when they are drunk, and women are no exception.

"Oh, then I'll have to trouble Director Ouyang. I'm so sorry to have made you drive two colleagues home. It's just that you have a car. I'll definitely help you out when I have a car tomorrow. I'll definitely help you out...uh..."

Su Tian said to Ouyang Chuan jealously, burping, whether from a full stomach or from drinking.

Despite his flushed face, Ouyang Chuan wore a pained expression, as if he were doing a "tough job." He sighed and said, "Yeah, Xiao Zhang and Ke'er live on opposite sides of the street, they're quite busy. Oh well, they're all colleagues, it's nothing, it's only right... Anyway, everyone go home and rest early, don't be late for work tomorrow... Goodbye..."

After getting into his brand-new BMW 760, Ouyang Chuan waved to everyone, started the engine, and disappeared into the night with the two intoxicated women. It seemed that besides Lin Ke'er being drunk, Xiao Zhang, who had been excited all night, had also drunk quite a bit.

"Alcohol is really a wonderful thing,"

Ouyang Chuan muttered to himself as he drove, a sly look appearing on his fat face. From his suit jacket pocket, Ouyang Chuan pulled out his phone and dialed a number: "Hello, Aunt Fang, please fill the bathtub with warm water and then go rest. Uh... I'll be back in a bit. Don't come out if you hear anything, okay?"

"Yes, Mr. Ouyang, I understand..."

Aunt Fang's answer was simple and clear. She didn't ask any unnecessary questions, so Ouyang Chuan was very satisfied with her.

Although Aunt Fang was Ouyang Chuan's maid, she was very capable. She did everything Ouyang Chuan asked her to do very well. In fact, Aunt Fang wasn't old at all; she was only forty-three years old. Not only was she not old, but she was also very charming. Although she was middle-aged, her figure was as shapely as a young girl's. Moreover, she was an Indonesian Chinese who used to be the wife of a wealthy man in Indonesia. However, due to the anti-Chinese movement in Indonesia, her family suffered a terrible tragedy, her whole family was killed, and her family business was confiscated. Ouyang Chuan, who was on a business trip in Indonesia at the time, met her by chance. Seeing her pitiful state, he took her in and then used various connections to bring her back to the motherland.

As the saying goes, even ants are greedy for life. Although Aunt Fang had no relatives left, she was very grateful to Ouyang Chuan for escaping disaster. Unable to repay his kindness, she had no choice but to humble herself and become Ouyang Chuan's nanny. Of course, Ouyang Chuan never treated her as a maid or nanny. So, apart from taking care of Ouyang Chuan's daily life, Aunt Fang lived a life of luxury. Her hands were soft and her skin was fair, and others would mistake her for Ouyang Chuan's sister.

The BMW sped along. Ever since Ouyang Chuan hung up the phone, the smile on his face had grown wider and wider, as if some goal was getting closer and closer. Seeing that there were few cars and people on the road, he took a moment to turn around and look at Lin Ke'er's legs in the passenger seat, which were tightly bound in stockings. The stockings were black, which was Ouyang Chuan's favorite color for underwear. The only thing missing from his drawer where he collected women's underwear was black underwear.

Happiness comes too suddenly, and accidents are easily followed. Lost in his meditation, Ouyang Chuan didn't notice a small pothole ahead. By the time he realized it, it was too late; the wheels rolled over it, and even the steady BMW lurched. The sleeping Lin Ke'er, oblivious, was violently jolted awake by the inertia. She saw trees and objects flying out the window, and for a moment… Feeling dizzy and nauseous, the alcohol was taking effect, and she cried out, "Stop the car! Stop the car! I'm going to throw up..."

Ouyang Chuan was shocked. He didn't want the woman's vomit to fill the luxury BMW. He braked one by one, and as soon as the car came to a stop, Lin Ke'er opened the car door, squatted in a corner of the street, and started vomiting loudly. In that state, there was no trace of a noble woman's image left.

Ouyang Chuan quickly got out of the car, stood beside Lin Ke'er, gently patted her back, and offered her tissues, doing his best to be attentive. He truly had the demeanor of a mature man.

After venting her emotions, Lin Ke'er swayed and straightened up. Ouyang Chuan quickly stepped forward to support her, but his arm around her back went too far forward, almost touching her breasts.

"Where...where am I?" Lin Ke'er asked, gradually regaining her senses after vomiting.

"Oh, I'll take Xiao Zhang home first, then you. This is the direction to Xiao Zhang's house, we'll be there soon. Get in the car..." Ouyang Chuan smiled warmly, extremely kind.

"Um, yes...okay...hurry up...my...my head hurts so much..."

Although somewhat conscious, Lin Ke'er's tongue was still swollen.

"Okay, okay, let's go..."

Ouyang Chuan tightened his grip on Lin Ke'er's armpit, helping her towards the back seat of the BMW. His hand seemed to have actually touched a sensitive part of Lin Ke'er's body.

"Um, Ou... Director Ouyang, isn't this Donghua Road?"

Lin Ke'er, holding onto the car door, shook her head as she looked at the street in front of her. She knew this street all too well. Even though she was drunk, she recognized the road at a glance because she had walked on this road countless times with a man she loved. She knew every blade of grass, every building, and every path clearly. Here, Liao Hui's dormitory was only a few dozen meters away.

Ouyang Chuan didn't immediately understand Lin Ke'er's meaning. He could only nod, "Oh, yes, this is Donghua Road. Get in the car..."

"No, Director Ouyang, you take Xiao Zhang home first. I need to see... see someone very important..."

Memories flooded back, and a familiar person seemed to be waiting for her not far away. Lin Ke'er suddenly became very clear-headed. She had many grievances to confide in someone, many things to tell someone in detail. That person was, of course, the one she trusted most, and that person was not far away.

Lin Ke'er stumbled across the street, running towards the distance, Ouyang Chuan shouting behind her.

"Thump. Thump." *Clatter…*

The rapid thud of high heels echoed as a graceful figure weaved through the pedestrians. Passersby glanced at her, but Lin Ke'er paid no heed. Her face flushed with excitement, and she muttered to herself, "We're here, we're here. I wonder what he's doing now?"

She rushed into the police station's dormitory building. An old man guarding the gate called out behind her, "Hey, young lady, who are you looking for?"

A series of silvery laughs followed: "I'm looking for Liao Hui…"

Unfortunately, Lin Ke'er didn't hear the old man's muttered words: "How…" "Why is he looking for Liao Hui again? So many girls are looking for that guy, it's not good, it's bad for the image of the police... I'll have to teach him a lesson another day..."

Standing at the door of room 906 in the building, Lin Ke'er's heart was pounding. It wasn't because she had run so far that her heart was pounding, but because she was excited to see the man she had always loved. Although she and Liao Hui had broken up, they hadn't returned the keys to each other's apartments. She took out a key that she always kept in her handbag, the key to room 906 in front of her.

Lin Ke'er gently inserted the key into the lock and turned the door. She chuckled inwardly; the door wasn't locked, and music was coming from inside. "Hmm, he must be home," she thought. "For so many years, Liao Hui has always loved playing music as soon as he gets home. It's a habit he says is good for relaxing."

But, hmm? Strange, it seems there's more than just music! Lin Ke'er quietly walked towards the bedroom, her expression growing increasingly serious and grim. The bedroom door was only slightly ajar, and coming from inside wasn't just music, but also intoxicatingly loud breathing, moans, and interspersed giggles.

A sultry female voice rang out: "My Captain Liao, you're so amazing..."

A man's voice, a voice Lin Ke'er recognized, followed: "Really? You only realize how amazing I am now?"

"No, I knew you were amazing the moment I saw you. Your nose... hehe... is so big... your... it must be big... ah... ah... um... it's really thick..." "You

little slut, when I grabbed you, the lighting was so dim, how could you see my nose? I don't believe it..."

"Hehe... that time I touched your... down there when I passed by you... hehe... it was so hard..."

"You still say that when I told you to put on your clothes, you deliberately dawdled, your breasts swaying in front of me. Didn't I know you were trying to seduce me?" "

Hmph, if you knew, why were you in such a hurry to get home? You have no conscience."

"Don't be angry. My girlfriend was urging me to go back, and you see, I secretly let you go halfway through the trip, didn't I? Out of so many clients and prostitutes, you were the only one who got away. Aren't you satisfied?"

"Hmph, of course I'm not satisfied! We've been sneaking around for two years. I want you to make it up to me..."

"Sweetie...how will you make it up to me? How about I do it to you five times tonight?"

"Hmm, that's more like it. Oh, you're so naughty, secretly thrusting into me, all the way...all the way...oh...be gentle...mmm..."

The

sounds of slapping, intertwined with moans, echoed throughout the room. The sounds were enough to make anyone blush, but Lin Ke'er didn't. Her face was ashen. She had already heard it. This man she loved so deeply had actually started an affair with this woman—no, this whore—two years ago. He had betrayed her two years ago! Oh, God! Lin Ke'er fled in a panic, her footsteps making quite a racket, but the two worms in the bedroom didn't hear a thing. Of course, they were too engrossed in their thrusting to hear anything.

However, Lin Ke'er left in such a hurry that she didn't even remove the key from the door, perhaps because she didn't want it anymore.

Inside the bedroom, the intense slapping sounds gradually subsided.

A stunningly beautiful woman was being firmly pinned down by a burly man, yet she showed no pain; instead, she appeared to be enjoying herself immensely.

The man asked, "Was it good?"

The woman stammered, "Mmm."

The man continued, "Then you should come back often. Hong Kong isn't that far from here..."

The woman giggled, "What? You miss me? Darling, once this batch of goods is sold, I won't leave. I'll make you soup every day, okay?"

The man seemed dissatisfied, "Just soup?"

The woman stammered, "Then... what else do you want?"

The man gently replied, "I want to fuck you every day, until you beg for mercy."

The woman also gently said, "I want you to fuck me every day, fuck me..."

"Mmm, haha, oh, mmm, help... itchy... so itchy!"

A series of rolling and teasing sounds filled the room, gradually subsiding.

The man suddenly said coldly to the woman, "Tell Mr. Zhuang that the goods will arrive in Hong Kong at the end of the month. This is the last batch, and the last time. Don't do anything too reckless." "

The end of the month? So soon? Darling, I love you so much, you're amazing! I thought it wouldn't be until next month. Oh, darling, give me a kiss..."

"Okay, okay, you go back to the hotel first. That old man is waiting for you. I'm tired too..."

"Okay, I'm going."

By the time the woman finished dressing, the man was already snoring. The woman affectionately kissed the man's handsome face, quietly walked to the door, opened it, and as she was about to close it, she noticed a key in the lock. The woman was a little puzzled, but then she thought for a moment, and a charming smile appeared on her face: Yes, it must have been when they came in together that the man was too eager and forgot to remove the key.

The woman carefully pushed open the door again, quietly placed the key on the coffee table, and then left with a satisfied smile. Her steps were light, making it impossible for anyone to notice that she had just experienced two orgasms.

The BMW, like a ghost in the darkness, drove into a villa estate after several road turns. The villas here were grand and high-end, obviously for the wealthy. In front of a villa with Austrian-style architecture, the BMW stopped, and a man with a slightly protruding head stepped out of the car. This was Ouyang Chuan.

Ouyang Chuan was originally very disappointed because his beloved Lin Ke'er had run away. The beauty he had hoped for had left him drunk and gone off, which could not help but make Ouyang Chuan depressed and disappointed. However, Ouyang Chuan now looked very excited, with the excitement of a hungry beast seeing its prey.

When Ouyang Chuan dropped Xiao Zhang off at home, he found that Xiao Zhang was completely drunk. He shook Xiao Zhang several times, but all he got in response was a silly babbling. In the dim light inside the car, Ouyang Chuan discovered a secret.

The secret was that Xiao Zhang's breasts were actually much larger than they appeared. Her bra was too small, tightly confining her two fully developed breasts. When Ouyang Chuan shook Xiao Zhang, he inadvertently touched them. As an experienced expert in matters of the heart, Ouyang Chuan knew with just a light touch that Xiao Zhang was at least a C-cup. He greedily kneaded them for a long time, even slipping his hand inside her bra and using his mouth to cover those two full, firm breasts. That youthful allure could drive any man wild.

Therefore, Ouyang Chuan changed his mind. He decided to take this little lamb home and slowly savor this lost lamb.

Aunt Fang wasn't asleep. She felt strange because Ouyang Chuan had never called her like this before, telling her not to worry about anything. Everyone is curious, and Aunt Fang was no exception. She wanted to know who Ouyang Chuan had brought back.

Hearing the car engine, Aunt Fang realized Ouyang Chuan was back. Through the window, she could clearly see him carrying a woman into the villa. Although the light outside the villa wasn't very bright, her thigh, clad in a skirt, was visible. No man wore skirts; only women did. Aunt Fang had loved wearing skirts when she was young, and her thighs had captivated many men.

Aunt Fang noticed that even though her thighs remained straight, without an ounce of excess fat, and still long and sexy, Ouyang Chuan, her savior, barely glanced at her. Although he was very polite, like a friend, Aunt Fang didn't need that politeness. She needed affection, she needed care, she even needed a hug—a man's tight hug.

But Ouyang Chuan showed no intention of embracing her, which frustrated her. Today, Ouyang Chuan even brought a woman home—something that had never happened before. Aunt Fang felt more than just frustration; she felt anger, sadness, and jealousy.

Why? Aunt Fang almost shouted: "So many men used to fawn over me, but now this Ouyang Chuan doesn't even look at me? He even brought a woman back! Let me tell you, Ouyang Chuan, I'm no less attractive than any woman."

(Chapter 8) Aunt Fang's Charm

Xiao Zhang's name was Zhang Ling. She had a round face and fair skin. She was indeed small, only 1.6 meters tall. Ouyang Chuan easily lifted her into his arms. The girl's fragrance stimulated Ouyang Chuan's nerves. His hands couldn't wait to slip under Xiao Zhang's skirt, between her legs, where heat radiated, enough to melt any man.

However, Ouyang was walking too fast. When he passed the living room, he didn't even turn on the lights. It was dark, and with a woman in his arms, how could he walk steadily? Ouyang Chuan accidentally bumped his knee on something, and the sharp pain made him stop. He had no choice but to lay Xiao Zhang down on the living room sofa, and sat down beside her, rubbing the sore spot. "Ouch, damn it, that hurts!"

The pain sobered Ouyang Chuan up considerably after drinking so much. In the dim light streaming into the living room from the window, he stared blankly at Xiao Zhang lying on the sofa. Her innocent face was beautiful, with long eyelashes beneath her tightly closed eyes. Her seemingly small breasts rose and fell with her even breathing. She was just a child, a little girl!

Ouyang Chuan subconsciously shuddered. As a lawyer with ten years of experience, he naturally knew the consequences of his actions. He knew that Article 259, Paragraph 2 of the Criminal Law stipulated that raping a woman by means of intoxication, drug intoxication, or by using or pretending to treat a patient would be prosecuted as rape.

Ouyang Chuan's morality and reason were at war, and it seemed that reason was about to win. But then, with a "snap," the living room lights came on. The sudden light made Ouyang Chuan very uncomfortable, but when he adjusted to the light, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Standing in front of him was a beautiful woman with willow-leaf eyebrows, crescent-shaped eyes, an oval-shaped pink face, and a beauty mark on her cherry lips. She was a graceful mature woman, as ripe as a peach that was about to ooze sweet juice. If he could take a bite, he would surely have a lingering fragrance on his lips and teeth, and an unforgettable aftertaste.

Aunt Fang was indeed no less attractive than any woman. She was deliberately wearing a thin onesie nightgown, which didn't even completely cover her rounded buttocks, leaving her figure subtly exposed to Ouyang Chuan. She wanted him to know that her breasts were full and proud. Although her abdomen wasn't perfectly flat and her waist wasn't as slender as a girl's, her feminine curves remained. Combined with her long, beautiful legs, Aunt Fang was confident she could defeat any woman.

Aunt Fang could not only defeat women, but she could easily defeat the man before her.

Seeing Ouyang Chuan staring at her in a daze, Aunt Fang's eyes flickered. She took small, leisurely steps and walked up to him, deliberately yawning, and asked, "Mr. Ouyang, you're back? I was woken up by a noise and thought there was a thief, so I ran out to check. I forgot your instructions, please forgive me."

Ouyang Chuan's previously subsided desire suddenly returned, and so intensely at that. He inwardly cursed himself for being... "What an idiot! He had such a precious child at home and hadn't even noticed before. He's incredibly stupid!" The alluring mature woman before him made him stammer, "Wh...what are your orders?"

Aunt Fang smiled sweetly and said, "You told Aunt Fang not to come out no matter what sound she hears. Aunt Fang forgot your orders, so you can scold her if you want."

Looking at the charming and beautiful woman, how could Ouyang Chuan have the slightest thought of blaming her? He quickly comforted her, "Look, Aunt Fang, you're only doing this for my own good. What noise did you hear that made you run out? How could I blame you? I disturbed your sweet dreams; I should be the one apologizing. By the way, don't call me 'sir' anymore; it sounds too formal. Just call me Ouyang..."

Aunt Fang smiled gently, her wavy hair swaying behind her head as she walked lightly towards Ouyang. Before Ouyang Chuan, a woman's alluring body pressed close, almost within his reach. Her eyes, brimming with affection, responded with a soft, tender voice, "Yes, sir, oh, Ouyang..."

The nasal tone of Aunt Fang's "hmm" was drawn out, like a woman nestled in a man's arms. Ouyang Chuan's ears rang and his heart pounded. With her body so close, even her panties were faintly visible.

Ouyang Chuan's adrenaline surged, and his groin seemed to stir with arousal.

"Oh, this girl must be Ouyang's sweetheart, right? So cute and innocent. So, Ouyang likes little girls." Aunt Fang then took a closer look at Xiao Zhang lying on the sofa. Although there was a hint of teasing in her words, there was more sourness in her voice, because she knew that youth was priceless.

Ouyang Chuan also remembered the little girl lying beside him. He gave an extremely awkward bitter smile: "This...this isn't my sweetheart...she's...my colleague..."

Aunt Fang inwardly cursed Ouyang Chuan for lying to her. Seeing the girl on the sofa with her skirt disheveled and two or three buttons of her bra undone, revealing half of her breast, she knew perfectly well what was going on. She didn't point it out, but said sweetly to Ouyang Chuan, "There's nothing wrong with love between men and women. Aunt Fang has been through it all; she knows what you men think." "What is it? Aunt Fang has already prepared the warm water for you. Why don't you two go wash together? Aunt Fang should go back and rest too." After saying that, Aunt Fang gave Ouyang Chuan a flirtatious wink and a knowing smile: "A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold, don't keep the little sister waiting too long."

Ouyang Chuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He did indeed have designs on Xiao Zhang, but Xiao Zhang was not his true love. His true love was Lin Ke'er, but Lin Ke'er ran away, so he settled for second best. But now there was an even more beautiful flower waiting for him to pluck, how could he let her go?

Seeing Aunt Fang bow slightly and turn to leave, he had no choice but to reach out and grab her in his haste. Aunt Fang let out a soft cry and fell backward in an exaggerated manner, but Ouyang Chuan didn't notice these details. He opened his arms and, in doing so, caught a fragrant and soft woman in his arms before falling onto the sofa.

Aunt Fang pouted and said coquettishly, "Sir, Mr. Ouyang, what are you doing?" She seemed to be blaming Ouyang Chuan for his recklessness, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and she had a smug look on her face. However, since her back was to Ouyang Chuan, how could he see her cunning look?

Ouyang Chuan quickly let go. After all, he had always treated Aunt Fang with utmost respect and didn't dare to be presumptuous. He hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, Aunt Fang, did I?"

Aunt Fang inwardly cursed Ouyang Chuan for being a complete idiot with lustful thoughts but no courage. After freeing herself from Ouyang Chuan's embrace, she sat up straight on the sofa, slowly turned around, shook her head, and said, "I didn't hurt you."

This time, however, Ouyang Chuan clearly saw that under Aunt Fang's pajamas, there was even... She wasn't wearing a bra, and her two round, protruding nipples were clearly visible. The high peaks created a small tent in her nightgown, giving Ouyang Chuan a profound understanding of the size of this woman's breasts. He swallowed hard, and following his downward gaze, he was shocked to see that because Aunt Fang was sitting, her nightgown could no longer conceal a dark patch of pubic hair between her legs. Although she was wearing panties, how much could such thin and transparent panties really cover?

Seeing Ouyang Chuan staring intently at her sensitive areas, Aunt Fang pretended not to notice anything. She even took a breath and puffed out her chest, making her breasts appear fuller and more erect. She felt a surge of excitement, her nipples hardening with it. Aunt Fang noticed Ouyang Chuan's gaze growing increasingly intense and bold. Instinctively, she squeezed her legs together, and to her surprise, something flowed from her pubic area. The tighter she squeezed, the more fluid flowed out. Finally, she had no choice but to loosen her grip.

Seeing Ouyang Chuan standing there, lost in thought, Aunt Fang bit her delicate red lips, inwardly screaming: "Fool, why are you standing like a block of wood? Hug me!"

But Ouyang Chuan was oblivious to Aunt Fang's thoughts. He was simply wondering: "Why is Aunt Fang wearing earrings while she's sleeping? And why are she wearing high-heeled slippers?"

He didn't know that Aunt Fang wore earrings to make her face more lively and alluring, and high heels to make her legs look straighter and her buttocks more shapely.

"What are you looking at, Ouyang?" Aunt Fang hadn't expected to be the first to lose control; she became sensitive, her whole body sensitive, her voice so sweet it could melt your bones.

...

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Ouyang Chuan didn't react, Aunt Fang asked again.

"Oh...this...I..." Ouyang Chuan finally came to his senses, realizing his loss of composure, and stammered for a long time, unable to give a coherent answer.

"What are you staring at me for? So lewd." Aunt Fang winked at Ouyang Chuan twice with her phoenix eyes, then began to ask suggestively, her words light and flirtatious.

"No, what are you looking at... I'm just looking at your pajamas, they're so pretty..." The pajamas were indeed pretty, but even the prettiest pajamas were just decorations for the body. Ouyang Chuan's praise was insincere.

"Oh. Really? What's pretty about them?" Aunt Fang's eyes were sparkling. Her legs were slightly parted, and her hands were cupping her two incredibly full breasts. Then she lowered her head, looking left and right, and asked, "Ouyang, point it out to me, where's pretty?"

Ouyang Chuan began to feel dizzy. Looking at Aunt Fang's eyes, which seemed to be dripping with tears, and watching her play with her breasts, he began to understand Aunt Fang's intentions. Wasn't this seduction? He cursed himself for being an idiot, but he decided to remain calm and pretend to be innocent.

Ouyang Chuan pointed to the lace on the chest of the nightgown and said to Aunt Fang, "This pattern is pretty..."

Aunt Fang inwardly cursed, "You're even prettier, you idiot!" But she smiled calmly and asked, "Is it only pretty here?"

Ouyang Chuan feigned ignorance and said, "Hmm, the material seems nice too. It must be expensive, right?"

Aunt Fang stared at this fool in disbelief, her eyes almost spitting fire. Her pretty face was flushed for some reason, but Aunt Fang still hoped the man would take the initiative. After all, she used to be a lady, so she could only agree with Ouyang Chuan: "Yes, it's very expensive. Last time on my birthday, with the red envelope you gave me, I bought this nightgown. It's very comfortable to sleep in, it feels like I'm not wearing anything."

Ouyang Chuan laughed inwardly at Aunt Fang: You're more comfortable not wearing anything. But on the surface, he continued to play dumb: "Oh, then I'll buy a few more tomorrow. Hmm, what's this?" Ouyang Chuan pointed to the protruding nipple on Aunt Fang's chest and asked.

"Where?" Aunt Fang was momentarily stunned. Seeing her bewildered expression, Ouyang Chuan couldn't resist any longer. He stretched out two fingers, pinched the protruding nipple, and asked, "Is this it?"

Aunt Fang immediately realized she was being teased by Ouyang Chuan. She hummed comfortably twice, then puffed out her chest, glanced at Ouyang Chuan, and chuckled, asking, "Is there anything else that's prettier?"

"Let me check..." Ouyang Chuan's hand slid inside the thin nightgown and began to explore, even giving the sensitive breasts a slightly firmer "search."

"Hmm...hmm...why are you checking inside the nightgown?" Aunt Fang was already aroused, her murmurs as soft as cotton.

“You can only check more thoroughly if you go inside, oh… Aunt Fang… your skin is so smooth…”

“Mmm… mmm… Ouyang… I’m itchy, have you found it?”

“Found it, here…” Ouyang Chuan’s hand slid into the dark triangle area, where the grass was lush and thick, practically a big brush, a big, oily black brush.

“Oh… you’re bad… Ouyang… hug me…” Aunt Fang trembled slightly, because this place, overflowing with spring water, hadn’t been touched by a man for many years, that patch of moist land hadn’t been cultivated by a man for a long time. Her legs had begun to wrap around Ouyang Chuan, and her breasts had begun to press close to the man’s body.

"Ah, I never imagined I'd have such a beauty by my side. Aunt Fang, why didn't you seduce me sooner..."

Ouyang Chuan had already thrown a pair of white, transparent panties onto the other side of the soft sofa, landing right on Xiao Zhang's face. But Xiao Zhang was already drunk and fast asleep. But does anyone sleep with their eyes open? Not only were Xiao Zhang's eyes open, but they also revealed a resentful look. Who was she resenting?

"Now... now... it's not too late to seduce her..."

Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, Ouyang Chuan and Aunt Fang were instantly surrounded by a raging fire of desire. Only after all their passion had burned out could the fire be extinguished.

Aunt Fang, like a parched land receiving rain, went wild. Ouyang Chuan's penis was only halfway in when she let out a sharp moan. Perhaps it had been too long since she'd experienced such fulfillment, or perhaps Ouyang Chuan's penis was too large; as soon as he was fully inside, Aunt Fang convulsed. Ouyang was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Are you alright? Don't scare me!"

"Ah..." Aunt Fang, still panting, waited a while before answering, "I...I came once..."

"Ah? So fast? Was it good?"

"So good, quick, I want more."

"I'll give it to you, little beauty, I'll feed you today..."

"Look at you, are you that hungry? What are you doing? Move faster!"

"Don't rush, I haven't even looked at all this hair of yours yet. How come it's so thick? Oh, such a tight little pussy..."

"Please, don't look anymore, okay? I'll look later. You go first..."

"Didn't you say you weren't hungry?"

"Did you bully Aunt Fang? You rescued Aunt Fang just to bully her, didn't you...?"

"Oh, no..." Seeing Aunt Fang's aggrieved and pitiful look, Ouyang Chuan was immediately filled with a desire to conquer her. Men have this bad habit: the weaker a woman is, the more they want to conquer her. Perhaps this is the sadistic tendency deep in a man's heart. So Ouyang Chuan's attack was like a storm. Aunt Fang's face was already buried in the soft leather of the sofa, and her moans were as disturbing as a cat's cry.

Xiao Zhang painfully endured these moans of pleasure. She never imagined that there was such a woman in Ouyang Chuan's house. She had almost succeeded, but this woman had shattered her beautiful dream. Good heavens, how luxurious the director's house was! If she could live there, she would be willing to be his mistress. Xiao Zhang secretly made up her mind to become the mistress of this house. She was at least younger than this slut, and besides, Director Ouyang had just touched her breasts.

However, Xiao Zhang knew that she was neither as beautiful nor as seductive as this slut.

Xiao Zhang opened her eyes and looked at the woman pleasuring Ouyang Chuan. She sighed inwardly: "She's so sexy, her legs are so alluring, and um, how come her pubic hair is so thick? I only have a few hairs. She's so sexy, her moans are unbearable, please, stop moaning."

But Aunt Fang's moans didn't stop. Her moans could conquer not only men but also women. Even Xiao Zhang's underwear was already soaked.

Perhaps wanting to conquer Aunt Fang, or perhaps because men are more enduring after drinking, Ouyang Chuan's long, relentless thrusting had made Aunt Fang dizzy. She clung tightly to Ouyang Chuan's strong waist, panting heavily, and violently swayed her voluptuous hips.

Ouyang Chuan, on the other hand, seemed completely at ease. His penis showed no signs of surrendering. Under his relentless thrusting, the wrinkled labia parted one by one, their color deepening with each impact. The thick pubic hair was stained with sticky love fluid, forming puddles again and again.

Finally, Aunt Fang's body suddenly arched, and she pleaded incessantly, "Ah... Ouyang, I'm going to die, I'm coming again... Ah... Ah... Harder, please, harder..."

A pair of slender, beautiful legs, which had been stretched straight, suddenly dropped, followed by a tremor that continued unabated. Nearby, another soft moan escaped almost simultaneously, though not loud, everyone heard it.

Ouyang Chuan looked at Xiao Zhang beside him in surprise. Xiao Zhang's round face was flushed, his eyes were closed, but his chest was rising and falling. Aunt Fang, who was panting, found it very funny because Xiao Zhang was obviously covering his ears. Finally, Aunt Fang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ouyang Chuan stopped thrusting and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Aunt Fang chuckled and said, "Didn't you see? The little girl is awake and was just watching us make love."

"Really?" Ouyang Chuan asked, then turned to Xiao Zhang on the sofa and called, "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang..."

Xiao Zhang gritted her teeth, held her breath, and refused to open her eyes, but in her heart she was cursing Aunt Fang: You wicked woman, slut, whore, what grudge do I hold against you?

Ouyang Chuan looked at Aunt Fang with a puzzled expression, as if to say: Did you mishear?

Aunt Fang smiled mysteriously, extending her soft finger and beckoning to Ouyang Chuan. Ouyang Chuan understood and leaned down, pressing his ear to Aunt Fang's lips. After a few whispered words, Ouyang Chuan's face suddenly lit up with joy, but then turned troubled. After a moment's consideration, he finally nodded. He raised his thick penis and thrust it heavily into Aunt Fang's vagina twice before pulling out. He straightened up and walked towards Xiao Zhang.

Aunt Fang cried out twice, scolding, "You got a good deal and then bullied me, you bad boy..."

Xiao Zhang was still wondering what good deal Ouyang Chuan had gotten when she felt someone approaching. This person not only approached but also lifted her skirt. Xiao Zhang's heart pounded; should she stand up? If she stood up, wouldn't that be tantamount to telling the adulterous couple that she had been eavesdropping and peeping? But if she didn't stand up, it would be like they were going to pull down her pants... While

Xiao Zhang was still hesitating, her cotton panties were already taken off. She was shocked and was about to stand up when she heard Ouyang Chuan say in her ear, "She seems to really be asleep..."

But Aunt Fang chuckled, picked up the cotton panties she had just taken off, and said to Ouyang Chuan, "Her panties are soaked, how could she be asleep?" After saying that, Aunt Fang winked at Ouyang, but unfortunately Xiao Zhang had her eyes closed and couldn't see it.

But Xiao Zhang cursed Aunt Fang in her heart again; you bitch, just wait and see how I get back at you.

However, it was unclear whether Xiao Zhang would be able to prank people in the future, but right now, a thick, large thing was already pressed against her sensitive area. Before she could react, the thick thing covered with Aunt Fang's bodily fluids pushed into Xiao Zhang's tender hole. Xiao Zhang quickly opened her eyes and cried out, "No..."

"No" was too late. Although Xiao Zhang's hole was narrow and tight, because she had just watched a pornographic film and experienced an orgasm, her hole was sensitive and lubricated. Although Ouyang Chuan's penis was large enough, Xiao Zhang's tender hole still accommodated this ferocious thing. The sudden fullness made the little girl's mouth drop open. Then, Xiao Zhang choked back tears and told Ouyang Chuan, "Director Ouyang, please be gentle, it hurts a little. This is my first time." Xiao Zhang's

voice wasn't loud, but it startled Ouyang Chuan and Aunt Fang. Aunt Fang quickly stood up, walked naked to Xiao Zhang's side, and asked regretfully, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Zhang didn't answer, but glared at Aunt Fang resentfully.

Ouyang Chuan also asked guiltily, "Yes, Xiao Zhang, I didn't know you...you're a virgin...how about...I pull it out, don't blame me..." Ouyang's unspoken message was probably, "Don't sue me."

Xiao Zhang choked back tears,

saying, "As long as Brother Ouyang treats Lingzi well from now on, Lingzi will listen to Brother Ouyang..." Ouyang Chuan, already on the verge of success, didn't have time to think and quickly nodded, gently saying to Xiao Zhang, "Okay, okay, Brother Ouyang will take good care of Lingzi from now on... Uh, does it still hurt?"

Xiao Zhang's face was now flushed red. She bit her lip, as if enduring pain. Hearing Ouyang Chuan's question, she shook her head, twisting her waist, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt anymore." "Brother Ouyang, do whatever you want..."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Chuan was overjoyed. He slowly pulled his large penis out of the tight little hole, then slowly inserted it again, pulled it out, and then inserted it again, repeating this several times. Xiao Zhang's little hole actually began to gush fluid, and it was flowing continuously. Seeing this, Ouyang Chuan hurriedly asked, "Brother Ouyang, can you use more force now?"

Xiao Zhang had already hugged Ouyang Chuan tightly with both hands, her pink face slightly nodding, and she softly hummed "Mmm" through her nose.

Ouyang Chuan immediately tightened his waist and abdomen, and began to thrust deeper and harder with each thrust. At first, Xiao Zhang could not speak or make a sound, but slowly, the monotonous slapping sound gradually composed a beautiful melody.

Xiao Zhang started to play along. Her brows relaxed, and a charming smile finally spread across her round face. Her breathing became more and more pronounced, and she even cried out a few times.

Aunt Fang, standing to the side, gave a strange, cold laugh: "You can fool this idiot, but you can't fool me. A virgin? Bah, hmph, just a little fox."

The girl's sacred forbidden area was pink and soft, the sparse pubic hair making her vulva look like a small white steamed bun. The thick, dark penis thrusting in and out so blazingly made it seem almost unbearable. One worried that this delicate place might be pierced, but the girl's shyness and gentle acceptance of pleasure stimulated Ouyang Chuan like a warrior on the battlefield. He showed no mercy; he was ruthless and unrestrained. His ferocious penis churned the exposed tender flesh incessantly. How could this girl endure it?

The girl's moans grew louder, her waist twisted like a snake, her hips thrust forward repeatedly, and she even caressed the bulge on her chest.

Xiao Zhang's bold actions attracted the man's attention. He also wanted to see what the girl's breasts looked like, so he helped. However, his movements were rough and forceful, and the girl's shirt was ruthlessly torn, revealing dazzlingly white breasts amidst her gasp. Adorning the white expanse were two buds like red beans, pink and tender, irresistible to the touch.

The man impulsively bent down and took the tender buds into his mouth. The girl began to go wild, the stimulation from above and below causing her to scream almost hysterically, "Ah...ah...itchy...so itchy..."

At this moment, Aunt Fang felt a pang of jealousy. The girl's breasts were truly alluring; she even had the urge to touch them. Not only did she want to touch them, she also wanted to… even take a bite. Aunt Fang was surprised to find herself burning up again. On the sofa, beneath the girl's beautiful buttocks, a small puddle of water appeared.

Aunt Fang's wetness grew larger and larger, as she too was stimulated by the sight before her. Xiao Zhang had stopped screaming; her eyes were completely glazed over. One of her round, firm thighs was lifted high by Ouyang Chuan and placed on his broad shoulders, allowing for different angles and depths of his penetration. The changing positions brought different friction, and Xiao Zhang began to spasm.

"Mmm...pee..."

*smack...smack...smack...*

"I want...ah...ah...I want to pee...ah..." A high-pitched scream brought Xiao Zhang unparalleled ecstasy, though only for a moment, it was enough to leave her with endless aftertaste.

Ouyang Chuan was still thrusting, his hands still kneading Xiao Zhang's full breasts, his mouth still sucking the saliva on Xiao Zhang's cherry lips, a small tongue sticking out from her cherry lips, teasing the man's pursuit. The man, of course, would not let the woman's teasing go unchallenged. He continued to thrust violently while entwining with the small tongue, which made Aunt Fang next to him increasingly jealous.

"Ouyang, Xiao Zhang has worked hard too, aren't you going to get off?" Aunt Fang wanted Ouyang to get off Xiao Zhang's body for a more important reason, which was quite obvious.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Chuan slowed his movements. At this moment, Xiao Zhang opened her eyes and glared at Aunt Fang resentfully. Aunt Fang pretended not to see it, but Xiao Zhang said, "Brother Ouyang, come on, shoot...shoot inside..." As she spoke, she tightly hugged Ouyang Chuan in front of her with her two pink arms.

"Oh, I'm worried about you. You've just lost your virginity, your health is important, Ouyang. You should know how to cherish a beautiful woman..." Aunt Fang deliberately pronounced the words "lost her virginity" particularly loudly.

Ouyang was quite reasonable and quickly stood up. He said to Xiao Zhang with great concern, "It's your first time, don't hurt yourself. You should rest well..." After saying that, he turned around and walked to Aunt Fang, picked up her breasts, and rubbed them hard a few times before trying to push Aunt Fang down.

Aunt Fang quickly blocked him with her hands. While Ouyang Chuan was puzzled, Aunt Fang had already turned over, lay face down on the sofa, sticking out her perfectly round buttocks. She turned her head, gave Ouyang Chuan a flirtatious wink, and said coquettishly, "Come on, I want you to insert it from behind..."

When Ouyang Chuan's penis was submerged between Aunt Fang's thighs, the living room, which had been quiet for a while, was filled with joyful moans again. Aunt Fang glanced triumphantly at Xiao Zhang, her eyes filled with the joy of victory. But the pleasure that followed made her forget her provocation, because the thick, hard object behind her was frequently striking her sensitive area. That hard object had swelled to its limit.

"Oh...oh...Ouyang...you're so amazing..."

"How amazing? You little slut..."

"After...after you've finished with that girl, you're...and now you're messing with Aunt Fang...ah...it's so thick..."

"Is it good?"

"Mmm...good, it's coming...Ouyang...fuck me...fuck that little slut...I'm coming...oh...I'm going to die..."

Aunt Fang's sensitive body miraculously brought her another orgasm, but her raised buttocks still didn't come down. The experienced woman could already sense that Ouyang Chuan was about to reach orgasm as well, because the huge thing inside her vagina kept throbbing, and that already thick thing seemed to have gotten even thicker. She waited for Ouyang Chuan's final thrust. Aunt Fang knew that a man's final thrust was very intense, and she knew that the intense thrust would allow her to perfectly enjoy the aftertaste of orgasm.

Sure enough, Ouyang's breathing was heavy, and each of his thrusts was straight up and down. Aunt Fang's tacit cooperation allowed him to experience what sex was all about. "Oh...oh..." he roared repeatedly, his penis opening wide, and a torrent of hot semen shot out, irrigating his wanton vagina, overflowing and dripping out.

"Hmm...so much, so hot..." Aunt Fang exclaimed in surprise.

Even Lingzi, standing nearby, was stunned.

The beautiful and charming lawyer Lin Ke'er broke up with her boyfriend of three years, Liao Hui.

Although it's said that there's a seven-year itch between men and women, the passion between her and Liao Hui had long since faded. Perhaps due to their busy work schedules, they spent very little time together, and as for sex, they had lost that feeling of missing each other after a day apart.

Therefore, Lin Ke'er chose to break up.

Two months after the breakup, Ke'er felt a pang of regret. Her sexy body remained incredibly sensitive, and amidst her busy work schedule, she still craved sex to relieve stress. But each time she needed it, she could only relieve herself with her hand. Although masturbation brought her pleasure, she knew perfectly well that her fingers could never replace a passionate man's genitals.

Today, Ke'er felt that fiery desire burning through her body again, so much so that after work, she didn't even go home, eagerly reaching into her underwear to caress her overflowing vulva. The office was very private, so she felt comfortable unbuttoning her suit jacket and peeling off the straps of her black lace bra. She played with her full breasts to her heart's content, her shiny nails lightly tracing her already erect nipples. The sensitive nerves in her thymus gland made her let out a series of soul-stirring moans. She began to fantasize about a man pinning her down, ravaging her breasts while using his large penis to pry open her tight honey hole, riding between bodies.

Ke'er was panting. The men she fantasized about changed one after another: her classmate Zhang Jun, her best friend Ellie's husband Chen Zihua, her shy colleague Su Tian, and even her hated boss Ouyang Chuan all raped her in her mind's eye. She didn't feel humiliated, only inexplicably excited. She imagined her lecherous boss hiding behind the door, spying on her masturbating, also stroking himself, and finally unable to resist, rushing into her office, thrusting his hairy genitals into her vagina, and raping her.

Ke'er had seen that her boss had a lot of hair on his chest, and she was certain that his genitals must also be very hairy. More hair was sexy and could make the friction more intense.

"Oh, Ouyang Chuan, quick, quick, rape me, possess me..." Lin Ke'er murmured passionately, adding another finger inside her sticky, honeyed hole.

The surging orgasm left Ke'er slumped in her chair, her long, slender legs too weak to pull back, lying limply across the desk. Ke'er laughed, laughing at herself for looking like a complete slut.

"Bang bang..." Someone knocked on the door, followed by a loud, masculine voice: "Lin Ke'er, still not off work?"

"Oh, it's Director Ouyang? I'm just looking at some documents..." Lin Ke'er hurriedly removed her legs from the desk, straightened her clothes, and worriedly thought: What a coincidence! I was just thinking about Ouyang Chuan, and he knocked on the door. Could he have heard anything?

Ouyang Chuan, standing outside the door, laughed heartily, "It's so late. Any work can wait until tomorrow. I'm just passing by your place, so I'll give you a ride!"

The alluring Lin Ke'er is always the object of men's desires, especially for the lecherous Ouyang Chuan. Everyone at the "Yangming" law firm knew he was relentlessly pursuing Lin Ke'er, so it wouldn't be Ouyang Chuan if he didn't shower her with attention and care at this time.

Lin Ke'er never accepted Ouyang Chuan's advances. Although she outwardly gave him perfunctory responses, she secretly loathed him. The reason stemmed from an incident where she gave Ouyang Chuan a document to sign. He happened to be seeing a customer off downstairs, so Lin Ke'er had to wait for him in his office. Inadvertently, she discovered a large collection of women's underwear, panties, and socks hidden in a slightly ajar drawer under his desk.

The women's undergarments were all very sexy.

From the day she discovered Ouyang Chuan's secret, Lin Ke'er developed a deep disgust for her lecherous and perverted boss. Although Ouyang Chuan didn't seem that unpleasant, Lin Ke'er still couldn't accept his pursuit, even though she needed a man right now.

"Oh, well... then I'll trouble you, Director Ouyang. Let's go..." Logically, Lin Ke'er should have continued to refuse Ouyang Chuan, but for some reason, perhaps she was really too tired from work, or perhaps she had been fantasizing about Ouyang Chuan while masturbating, she suddenly felt that Ouyang Chuan wasn't so hateful. After thinking for a moment, she opened the office door and smiled as she agreed to let Ouyang Chuan escort her.

The sudden change in the beauty's attitude naturally delighted Ouyang Chuan, but as a lawyer, he still noticed a captivating blush on Lin Ke'er's pretty face. He asked with concern, "Ke'er, are you feeling unwell? Your face is so red?"

"Um, no, it's not that. Maybe the office was a bit stuffy just now. I... I didn't turn on the air conditioning." Lin Ke'er, also a lawyer, quickly and calmly gave a lie, but thinking about her earlier wanton behavior, her face burned even more. She unconsciously squeezed her legs together, and her lower body began to itch again.

Hearing Lin Ke'er's explanation, Ouyang Chuan nodded, but a strange smile appeared on his lips.

As dusk settled and a refreshing night breeze blew, Ouyang Chuan, in a cheerful mood, gentlemanly opened the car door for Lin Ke'er. But when Lin Ke'er smiled and bent down to sit inside, the tall Ouyang Chuan felt a little dizzy. He saw her bare breasts through the open neckline of her dress; her high, firm breasts were alluringly exposed, and her snow-white skin was dazzlingly bright under the dim streetlights. More importantly, Lin Ke'er's bra was black, and that black bra was the only one missing from his collection of lover's lingerie. How he wished he could also own a sexy black bra.

"Want to take a closer look?" Noticing Ouyang Chuan staring at her chest, Lin Ke'er scoffed, slightly annoyed. This wasn't the first time he'd done this; although women are naturally attracted to men looking, Ouyang Chuan's lecherous gaze on her feminine symbol still made her uncomfortable.

Ouyang Chuan got into the car with a grin. Before the stunning Lin Ke'er could react, he reached up and unbuckled her seatbelt, then fastened it for her, seemingly gentle and considerate. But Ouyang Chuan's arm took the opportunity to rub against Lin Ke'er's ample breasts twice. Lin Ke'er knew she'd been groped again. Her

face flushed, Lin Ke'er thought: I can't let him be so frivolous; I have to give him a warning.

She angrily unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed open the car door, and drove off without a word. Behind her, Ouyang Chuan called her name anxiously and regretfully, but Lin Ke'er walked away without turning her head. Perhaps sensing that Ouyang Chuan had already followed in his car, she slipped into a small alley to avoid him.

The alley was narrow, too narrow for a car to fit in, and it was dark and winding, making one feel uneasy…

(Chapter 1)

Entering the dark alley, Lin Ke'er regretted her decision. Apart from a single, oppressively white streetlamp, she saw no one and heard no sound. The only things she could see were the uneven walls surrounding the alley, and the only sound was the clatter of her high heels on the concrete. She was frightened and slowed her pace. She even considered turning back.

If Lin Ke'er turned back now, her personality might not have changed, but fate is fate.

Lin Ke'er was hesitating when her phone rang. She picked it up and immediately recognized it as Ouyang Chuan's call. She answered, and Ouyang Chuan's deep, magnetic baritone voice came from the other end. Lin Ke'er liked listening to such a male voice. Sometimes she thought: if Ouyang Chuan were gentler, more gentlemanly, and more respectful of her, she would consider being good friends with him first.

But on the other end, Ouyang Chuan remained arrogant: "Hey, stop fooling around. That's a dead end. Come out now. I'll treat you to dinner; consider it my apology."

Lin Ke'er hung up, somewhat exasperated: Is this how you apologize? Every time he gets handsy, he offers to treat me to dinner and give me gifts. Do you think I don't know all this? You're trying every trick in the book to get close to me! What's even more unbearable is that since you know it's a dead end, why don't you come in and pull me out? Is this how you treat a woman?

Lin Ke'er grew angrier the more she thought about it. She suddenly thought of Liao Hui, whom she had broken up with two months ago—the gentle and affectionate Liao Hui. She dialed Liao Hui's number, but the phone kept ringing without being answered. She angrily turned off the phone.

Stubborn as she was, she stood quietly in the middle of the alleyway, determined not to believe that Ouyang Chuan wouldn't come looking for her.

A thick cloud drifted in, obscuring the sparse moon and stars in the night sky, making the alley even darker, eerily so.

In a daze, a tall figure walked into the dead end, which surprised Lin Ke'er. She gave a soft "humph," thinking, "Even if you come to take me out now, I won't forgive you."

But at this moment, Lin Ke'er was still eagerly hoping that Ouyang Chuan would come in quickly and pull her away. No matter what, she needed to get out of this awful place first.

To Lin Ke'er's surprise, the tall figure walked very slowly and seemed to sway. As the figure got closer, suddenly, the person grabbed the wall, bent over, and then let out a howl of vomiting, followed by an extremely nauseating stench, a stench of alcohol. It turned out that this was just a drunkard. Lin Ke'er covered her nose in disgust; she was extremely disappointed.

The air in the alleyway grew murky. Lin Ke'er, who was usually a bit of a neat freak, was not just regretful, she was absolutely devastated. She regretted her impulsive decision to walk into this hellish alley.

Lin Ke'er began to move her feet, preparing to escape this hell. The drunkard stopped vomiting and, supporting himself on the alley wall, walked step by step towards Lin Ke'er. Lin Ke'er watched the drunkard nervously, hoping he would hurry past.

But at that moment, the thick cloud drifted away, and a crescent moon emitted a faint moonlight, shining on Lin Ke'er's trembling, nervous face. She could clearly see the burly drunkard; they were no more than two meters apart.

Similarly, the drunkard also noticed that Lin Ke'er was an exceptionally beautiful woman. He stared at her in surprise, and just as she was about to run away, he blocked her path.

"Please move aside, no... otherwise I... I'll scream..."

Lin Ke'er's tone was stern and high-pitched, but her trembling voice revealed a lewd intent.

The drunkard let out a lewd laugh and approached step by step. Lin Ke'er retreated step by step until she was backed against the wall with nowhere left to go. Then, in a lewd tone, he asked, "Hey girl, why are you all alone here? Waiting for me?"

Lin Ke'er clutched her handbag to her chest in fear and cried out guiltily, "Move aside, I really will scream...

my boyfriend is in the alley ..." "Waiting for me in the car."

This seemed to work, because the drunk man had indeed seen a beautiful new BMW 760 across the street at the alley entrance. It was Ouyang Chuan's BMW; that car attracts attention wherever it is, and the drunk man had glanced at it a few times, so it left a deep impression on him.

Seeing the drunk man's hesitation, Lin Ke'er, who was good at reading people, suddenly became bolder. Trying to walk around the drunkard reeking of alcohol, she suddenly felt her legs go weak and stumbled. Although she regained her balance, her handbag fell to the ground. But as she bent down to pick it up, her full, snow-white breasts were clearly displayed before the drunkard's eyes.

Alcohol is the catalyst for lust, and it emboldens the drunkard. Lin Ke'er's trembling breasts aroused the drunkard's desire to touch them. Desire overcame his reason, and... As Lin Ke'er picked up her handbag, her small hand was grabbed by a stronger hand, and her whole body was pulled towards the drunkard. Just as she was about to scream, a hand reached around from behind and covered her mouth. She tried to struggle, but she could already hear a vicious voice in her ear: "If you move again, I'll have to break your neck, then kill you and dump your body in the wilderness. Do you believe me?"

Even though Lin Ke'er, a lawyer, had seen her share of big scenes, she was still terrified. She was a full head shorter than the burly, drunk man, and she was truly afraid of being killed. Her survival instinct made her give up struggling. She nodded frantically, whimpering, and slumped weakly against the drunk man's chest, which reeked of sweat and alcohol. The scent of French Vanchi perfume emanating from her delicate neck intoxicated the drunk man. His hand slipped inside Lin Ke'er's full breasts, slowly sliding into the deep cleavage, unhooking her bra, and grasping her full, fleshy peaks.

Lin Ke'er shook her head in fear, as if pleading for something, but the large hand still began to knead her now completely exposed breasts.

Outside the alleyway, in a brand-new BMW 760, the slightly overweight and balding Ouyang Chuan was watching a DV video. As he watched, he stroked his bulging crotch and muttered, "So slutty, masturbating in the office, and now she's pretending to be virtuous. I don't believe she won't come out. Hmm, I should take down her arrogance. Oh... her breasts are so alluring..."

Lin Ke'er's breasts were indeed alluring, full and round, but at this moment, her noble breasts were being ravaged and wantonly violated by a strange, large hand.

Filled with fear, Lin Ke'er began to feel desperate. Despite her fierce struggle, the drunkard had managed to pull his black lace panties off her skirt and stuff them into her mouth. Though lecherous, the drunkard wasn't stupid; he warned Lin Ke'er in a menacing tone, "If you spit out your panties, I'll smash your nose and slash your pretty face. You believe me?"

Lin Ke'er's eyes were already blurred with tears as she sobbed. "Waaah," she shook her head and nodded, her pitiful appearance capable of moving even the most hard-hearted man. But her vulnerability only made the drunkard more comfortable enough to pull down his pants, exposing his genitals. In the moonlight, Lin Ke'er stared in horror at the manhood that resembled an iron rod. It was almost twice as thick and long as her ex-boyfriend Liao Hui's. She struggled desperately, but the pain intensified as the drunkard gripped her small hand, causing her to bend over in agony.

"Stand up..."

the drunkard hissed. Lin Ke'er had barely stood up in fear when the drunkard slammed her against the wall with his body. He lifted her skirt and reached inside, roughly inserting his fingers into her warm vagina.

"Waaah,"

Lin Ke'er clenched her legs tightly, making a final stand. Perhaps she was already in despair, and resistance was merely an instinct.

The drunkard, panting heavily, threatened, "I'm too drunk to waste time on you. If you're compliant, I promise to be gentle. If you keep dawdling, I'll beat you up first, then I'll fuck you."

With that, he wrapped his arms around Lin Ke'er's waist and slipped one leg between hers.

Completely giving up resistance, Lin Ke'er allowed the drunkard to spread her legs. The sight of a burning hot object meeting her cool lower body sent a shiver down her spine, and she closed her eyes.

The drunkard broke his promise. He lifted one of Lin Ke'er's legs, gently rubbed his penis against her sensitive genitals a couple of times, and then roughly thrust his thick penis into her warm nest. The swelling and tearing pain made Lin Ke'er open her eyes and mouth wide open. Her thin panties fell out of her mouth, and the drunkard clearly heard Lin Ke'er's soft moans. Worried that Lin Ke'er would scream, the drunkard quickly kissed her lips forcefully and thrust his lower body in, inserting his entire thick penis into Lin Ke'er's flesh.

Outside the alley, Ouyang Chuan was still admiring his masterpiece in his BMW. In order to better understand Lin Ke'er's privacy, he secretly installed two miniature cameras in Lin Ke'er's office. His efforts paid off, and today he finally managed to film Lin Ke'er masturbating. He recorded it, and on the screen, Lin Ke'er's perfect figure and lewd posture aroused Ouyang Chuan's lust and made him obsessed. Little did he know that his dream goddess was being raped by a slovenly drunkard, and she had no chance to resist.

In the alley, Lin Ke'er had stopped thinking about resistance and struggle. Her only concern now was how to suppress the increasingly intense pleasure. The fullness in her lower body remained, but the pain had vanished completely, replaced by a tingling, numb sensation throughout her body. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around the drunkard's neck. Although the drunkard still smelled unpleasant, Lin Ke'er no longer cared.

The drunkard looked at Lin Ke'er, who was embracing him, a conqueror's smile on his lips. Because he no longer needed to gag Lin Ke'er; his violently thrusting penis had already driven the woman before him into a state of frenzy and infatuation, and the only sounds coming from her mouth were moans. That wonderful honey hole was sucking his glans, and the squirming flesh tightly surrounded the entire cock. He felt that a lot of slippery liquid was flowing out, soaking the entire scrotum.

Lin Ke'er didn't understand why her body surrendered so quickly. She once fantasized about being raped, but today it actually happened to her. Was it really what she expected deep in her heart? She began to cater to the drunken man's impact. At first, her body wanted to cater to him, but gradually she felt that her whole soul wanted to cater to him. At this time, Lin Ke'er expected the drunkard's thrusts to be more powerful and rough.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...I...I'm going to die..."

Lin Ke'er knew that letting out joyful moans to the man who was using threats to possess her body was a form of humiliation, but she couldn't control the impact of this pleasure. Her body reacted strongly, her supple waist swaying violently. She felt the man's penis sometimes emptying and sometimes fully filling her body, a feeling she had never experienced before.

"Feels good, doesn't it? Take off your shirt, I want to see your breasts."

The drunkard seemed to have sobered up, because he felt that the woman in his arms needed him.

"Um...no...don't."

Lin Ke'er was a little flustered. Although it was night, this was still a public place. She pleaded, "Oh...no...please..."

There was no room for negotiation. The drunkard put down Lin Ke'er's thigh, reached out and took off her top, and threw it on the ground. He would occasionally thrust his penis, still inserted in her honeyed orifice, into her. In the dim moonlight, Lin Ke'er resembled a lamb awaiting slaughter. Her alluring figure and smooth skin only intensified the drunkard's desire. After licking and sucking her breasts, he commanded the pitiful Lin Ke'er, "Turn around and lie against the wall..."

Lin Ke'er obediently turned around, slightly tilting her body to make her buttocks appear more alluring. She didn't know why she did this; perhaps she hoped this position would allow the man behind her to re-enter her body more quickly.

At that moment, footsteps echoed from the alleyway entrance, a jumbled chorus of footsteps accompanied by laughter, suggesting that more than one person was passing by.

Lin Ke'er frantically tried to grab the clothes lying on the ground, but a sudden tremor caused her to collapse weakly against the wall, letting out a helpless murmur. It was because the man behind her had entered her again, thrusting wildly. His member seemed even thicker and more powerful; he gripped Lin Ke'er's shapely buttocks, engaging in violent thrusting, penetrating deeply, the intense collision of flesh producing clear "slap slap" sounds.

"Oh...oh...stop...someone's coming..."

Lin Ke'er pleaded with the man behind her to stop, to avoid being seen, while swaying her body, hoping the friction wouldn't stop.

Two men entered the alley, two young men reeking of alcohol, one tall, one short, drawing closer.

The shorter man spoke first: "Hey, Rat, it sounds like someone's having sex over there..."

The taller man called out in surprise: "Huh, it sounds like Old Wolf... Old Wolf, is that you?"

The drunkard, caught up in the act of thrusting, shouted back: "It's me, it's...it feels so good..."

Lin Ke'er, who was leaning against the wall, trembled all over. She seemed to be worried about something. But she couldn't care less now, because she felt that familiar prelude to pleasure was coming, and she desperately thrashed her body.

The tall guy called "Rat" grumbled crudely, "Damn, you ran off so early? I thought you were drunk. Turns out you were fucking here? Where's your 'chicken'?"

"Oh, not a chicken, it's hot, brothers, come over here..." The drunkard's thrusts became more and more intense, the "slap slap" sounds louder.

Suddenly, he roared, his lower body swayed violently, and he plunged deep into Lin Ke'er's vagina, shivering a few times before ejaculating a stream of cloudy semen.

Lin Ke'er in front of him was still throbbing. She cried out in a shrill voice, "Don't come any closer... Oh... Don't stop..."

"Wow, so hot, Old Wolf, where did you get this?"

The tall man had already taken off his pants, and his not-too-big-but-not-too-small penis was already erect. Hearing Lin Ke'er cry not to stop, he lewdly said, "I'm coming, I'll definitely make you feel good. If you don't let me stop, I definitely won't stop..."

After saying that, his thing was completely inserted into Lin Ke'er's vagina, which was already filled with semen.

With the tall man's thrusting, Lin Ke'er's lower abdomen began to spasm. The intense pleasure numbed her sense of shame. She moaned ecstatically, then screamed, and finally thrust her body backward twice, kneeling on the ground. The short man beside her, seizing the opportune moment, thrust his short, thick penis towards Lin Ke'er's mouth. He roughly grabbed her flowing hair and shoved his penis into her mouth.

"Hey, what are you doing? Stop! Help!"

A furious roar shattered the quiet alley. A tall figure charged wildly towards Lin Ke'er. The three thugs, not even having time to put on their pants, slipped into the depths of the alley.

Lin Ke'er looked up and saw that the tall man rushing towards her was none other than Ouyang Chuan. He had waited outside the alley for over half an hour before finally unable to bear it any longer and stepped inside, only to witness this pathetic scene.

Enraged, Ouyang Chuan roared, "How could this happen? Ke'er, Mom, I'll call the police first..."

"No..."

Lin Ke'er's weak little hands grabbed Ouyang Chuan's clothes, pleading in a trembling voice, "Don't call the police, can you take me home?"

"No, I can't let these beasts get away with this, I'm going to kill them..."

Lin Ke'er's pitiful appearance tore at Ouyang Chuan's heart, and his howl ripped through the night sky.

"I...I beg you...Ouyang..."

Ouyang Chuan's eyes filled with tears, and after a long while, he nodded with difficulty.

The girl's room was warm and romantic, but Ouyang Chuan had no time to appreciate it. He anxiously drank glass after glass of water, extremely depressed. He paced back and forth in the room, his eyes constantly glancing at the bathroom door. Lin Ke'er had been inside for an hour and still hadn't come out. Just then, the doorbell rang. Ouyang Chuan hesitated for a moment, then opened the door...

(Chapter Two) Disappointing Calculations

The steam in the bathroom was dissipating. Lin Ke'er gently wiped her slightly reddened body with a thick towel. Yes, she had soaked for a full hour, washing again and again. How could her body not be red? She quietly gazed at the graceful figure in the bathroom mirror: full breasts, a flat stomach, and long, slender legs. She placed her hands on her slender waist, turned to the side, and admired her most prized feature: her round, pert buttocks. Not only were they pert, but they also felt wonderful to the touch—plump, bouncy, and firm. Lin Ke'er gently stroked them. She knew which part of her body men's eyes lingered on when they looked at her, and she knew exactly how attractive that part was to them.

Liao Hui had told her more than once that if he were to marry her, half the reason would be for her buttocks.

She laughed it off, but secretly felt a sweet warmth and pride. Even that lecherous Ouyang Chuan always liked to touch that part of her, to the point that she dared not wear anything even slightly sexy to work.

Beautiful women are prone to narcissism, and Lin Ke'er smiled proudly, even giving her reflection in the mirror a flirtatious wink. At this moment, she regained the confidence that had been shattered by three thugs. She thought that as long as this matter didn't get out, she could still do this respectable job as a lawyer and still live a dignified life in the center of men's attention. This was what she longed for most. That's why she stopped Ouyang Chuan from calling the police. She understood that once he called the police, her life would be over.

Lin Ke'er was a little shy because she was holding a thin scarlet thong and a nearly transparent scarlet camisole. She had bought this sexy camisole a long time ago, originally intending to wear it for Liao Hui, but they broke up before he even had a chance to see it. Now she was going to wear it, with only one purpose: to show it to Ouyang Chuan and to seduce him.

Lin Ke'er knew very well that the only way to silence Ouyang Chuan and prevent him from spreading the news of her humiliation was to grant his wish.

He would definitely succumb to temptation. Lin Ke'er confidently shook her head, a few drops of water dripping from her still-damp hair, running down her smooth back and into the cleft of her buttocks. She felt a slight itch, and wiping her face, she felt a shiver run through her body. Oh! she exclaimed, why was her body so sensitive? She covered her slightly flushed cheeks with her hands, asking herself if it was because she had decided to let this lustful Ouyang Chuan possess her body that her body had become so sensitive? Did her heart truly desire Ouyang Chuan's possession? Lin Ke'er shook her head shyly, not daring to think about it anymore.

When Lin Ke'er put on her sexy lingerie, she looked like a sex goddess in the mirror. She proudly donned a loose nightgown that revealed her shoulders and thighs, opened the bathroom door, and walked out.

Outside the living room, two men stared in disbelief at Lin Ke'er emerging from the bathroom. Her long, slender legs gleamed alluringly under the bright living room lights. Although the nightgown was loose, her shapely figure was still faintly visible beneath her bare shoulders. Ouyang Chuan was both amazed and puzzled. Was this the same Lin Ke'er who had just been heartbroken and emotionally scarred? He answered himself firmly, no, absolutely not. The Lin Ke'er before him was full of confidence and pride, and Ouyang Chuan simply couldn't believe his eyes.

"Sister..."

A sunny boy in sportswear greeted Lin Ke'er, his shyness made by her radiant figure.

"Xiao Long, what brings you here?"

Lin Ke'er looked puzzled but was very happy. She hadn't seen her adorable younger brother for almost two months. Since breaking up with Liao Hui, she hadn't been back to her parents' house, so seeing her nineteen-year-old brother, who seemed even more muscular and handsome than before, filled her with genuine joy.

Xiao Long glanced at Ouyang Chuan beside him and said, "Brother Hui called and asked me to come and see what's wrong with you. He said he was on official business and didn't answer your call. Then he called back but you didn't answer, so he asked me to come and check on you..."

Lin Ke'er glanced at the white handbag covered in dust on the fabric sofa.

Ouyang Chuan quickly chimed in, "When I opened the door to let your brother in, he was a little surprised, haha, he thought I was a bad guy. I told him you weren't feeling well..."

Lin Ke'er glanced gratefully at Ouyang Chuan, then smiled and explained to her younger brother, Xiao Long, "Sister is fine, I just suddenly felt dizzy. Look, you came all this way so late, you're all sweaty. Go take a shower..." Though

she meant no harm, Lin Ke'er's comment, "You came all this way so late," resonated deeply. The incredibly clever Ouyang Chuan mistakenly thought Lin Ke'er was asking him to leave. Embarrassed, he quickly stood up and smiled at Lin Ke'er, "It's late, I should go too. Ke'er, if you're not feeling well these next few days, just take some paid leave. I've approved it. Call me anytime if you need anything. I...I'm leaving."

Ouyang Chuan's embarrassment was only superficial; Lin Ke'er was inwardly extremely embarrassed. She hadn't expected her brother to suddenly appear and ruin her plans. Since Ouyang Chuan was leaving, she couldn't very well ask him to stay. Helpless, she could only sigh, nod, and see Ouyang Chuan to the door.

Seeing Lin Ke'er sigh, Ouyang Chuan offered further words of comfort. At that moment, Lin Ke'er was truly moved.

Feeling melancholy and worried, Lin Ke'er closed the door and turned around, only to be shocked to see her younger brother, Xiao Long, staring at her blankly. His gaze was fixed on her prized buttocks. Her face flushed, and she immediately scolded him, "What are you daydreaming about? Go take a shower, and get some rest afterward. It's late. Stay here tonight; you have class tomorrow."

"I'm not feeling well, I... I don't have class tomorrow. Please, stay and take care of me..."

It was clear Xiao Long cared deeply for his sister.

Lin Ke'er was taken aback, then smiled gently, "I'm fine now. I have to go to work tomorrow. Go take a shower."

Xiao Long then turned and went into the bathroom.

Once the sound of running water filled the bathroom, Lin Ke'er sighed: Why was Xiao Long looking at my butt too? Even when he was little, he would peep at me while I showered, steal my underwear and bras. Humph, he thought I didn't know! Actually, I just didn't want to expose him, to let him save a little bit of his manly pride. Sigh, back then I thought he was still a child, but now he's grown into a grown man, and he still looks at his older sister's body with such inappropriate eyes.

Men—Lin Ke'er both loved and hated those two words.

The thrilling night finally returned to tranquility. Lin Ke'er, her mind swirling with thoughts, hugged a cushion on the sofa, smelling the familiar scent, completely relaxing at home. Exhausted both physically and mentally, she could no longer resist the drowsiness and quietly drifted off to sleep.

She slept so peacefully. In her hazy state, she returned to her office. There was someone sitting there, and he looked like Ouyang Chuan. He came over, embraced her, and gently undressed her. Ouyang Chuan undressed very slowly, and she begged him to hurry up. Oh, he did. He even took off his own clothes. He was naked, his broad chest covered with fine chest hair, looking rugged and wild.

Oh! She saw Ouyang Chuan touching her, touching her breasts, touching her nipples. Good heavens, Ouyang Chuan even squatted down and licked her vulva. How bold, but so pleasurable! Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, the office door was blown open, and three filthy drunkards rushed in. They laughed, pointing at her soft breasts and shouting, "I'm going to eat you..." They pounced on her, their jaws gaping wide.

Ah! She was so helpless; all she could do was scream, "Help!"

"Ah!"

Terrified, Lin Ke'er jumped up from the sofa, panting heavily, her loose pajamas soaked with cold sweat.

Beside her, a pair of large hands tightly embraced her delicate shoulders: "Sister...Sister...What's wrong?"

Seeing that the person beside her wasn't a drunkard, but her own younger brother, Lin Ke'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. She realized it was just a dream, a nightmare.

In an instant, an indescribable sense of grievance overwhelmed Lin Ke'er, and she hugged Xiao Long's neck, bursting into tears.

Xiao Long also hugged his sister tightly. He didn't know why Lin Ke'er was crying; he only knew he had to protect her.

Xiao Long was already a man. Although he still looked somewhat immature, his chest was already quite strong. Being a member of the school volleyball team had given him a robust physique. His shoulders were no less impressive than Liao Hui's. Lin Ke'er felt very comfortable leaning on those broad shoulders and crying, so she didn't restrain her sobs. She even let her tears wet her brother's bare shoulders.

What smelled the best? Xiao Long had no idea. He only knew that the fragrance emanating from that head of smooth, beautiful hair was the most fragrant thing in the world.

Xiao Long took a deep breath, trying hard to control his impulse, because two firm mounds were pressing against his chest. But the more he tried to restrain himself, the more impulsive he became. Although he was nineteen, it was the first time he had ever been shirtless and embracing a woman. This woman was actually the older sister he had liked since childhood. He wondered why his physical reaction was so strong; it was a feeling he had never experienced before.

Lin Ke'er, whose crying had gradually subsided, complained to her younger brother between sobs, "Xiao Long, your hand is on my stomach! Take it off!"

Xiao Long blushed, unsure how to remove his "hand."

All he could think of was, "Um...okay...okay..."

"Okay what? Take it away...it's making me uncomfortable...oh...what is this?"

Lin Ke'er, still crying, complained coquettishly. She tried to push away the hand pressing against her stomach, but she discovered that it wasn't a hand, but something burning hot. She screamed and quickly let go, releasing her grip as well. Only then did she realize that her little brother was acting strangely.

Xiao Long was truly embarrassed. He was breathing rapidly, and the soft little hand had touched his sensitive spot; he almost felt like he needed to urinate.

Seeing Lin Ke'er's slightly swollen eyes glaring at him, he stammered, "Sis... I didn't mean to..."

"Hmph... you still want to do it on purpose?" Lin Ke'er's coquettish tone made it unclear whether she was genuinely angry or deliberately getting her brother to scold her to vent her frustration; she completely lacked the demeanor of an older sister.

"I... I..."

Xiao Long wanted to explain, but his gaze couldn't leave the glimpse of spring he saw through Lin Ke'er's soaked pajamas. The perfect outline of her breasts was clearly displayed, and Xiao Long could even clearly see two protruding nipples.

Following Xiao Long's gaze, Lin Ke'er discovered Xiao Long's indiscretion. She was both angry and ashamed, covering her chest with her hands and loudly scolding, "This time it was an accident?"

"Oh... yes... yes, I saw it by accident..." Xiao Long agreed with his sister's point of view.

Before Xiaolong could finish explaining, Lin Ke'er had already unleashed a barrage of punches at him, yelling, "I'll wring you to death! You even want to molest your own sister? I'll tell Mom..."

"Haha... Ouch... Ha... Sis... Stop wringing me, I won't do it again..."

Xiaolong pleaded, rolling around in pain.

"Next time, I'll make sure you get another chance..."

Lin Ke'er persisted, then suddenly stopped hitting him, her face flushed. Xiaolong had accidentally pressed his penis between her legs. Startled, Lin Ke'er trembled and cried out. Before Xiaolong could react, she had already run barefoot into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

Xiao Long rubbed his aching arms, wondering to himself, "What's wrong, sister?"...

In the bathroom, Lin Ke'er, her face flushed, lifted her nightgown. She noticed that her thong was deeply embedded in the groove. Sitting on the saddle, she spread her legs and pinched the thin strip between two fingers. She found that the strip was soaked through, and in the wet spot, there was a string of glistening drops...

(Chapter 3) Seduction

Gazing at the glistening drops secreted from her honey pot, the shy Lin Ke'er couldn't help but bite her teeth and curse: "That wretched Xiao Long, ruining my plan, and then he's touching me here! I hate him so much! Oh, what should I do?"

Lin Ke'er truly didn't know how to quell the desire in her heart. She hadn't expected that after experiencing rape, her body seemed more sensitive and more sexually responsive than before.

Loosening her fingers from the thin band, the band slipped back, flicking against her sensitive clitoris, causing an itchy sensation. Lin Ke'er quickly soothed that forbidden area with her fingers, but the more she soothed, the itchier it became, and the fire of desire within her grew stronger. She craved fulfillment, craving a perfect penetration to quell the torment of her body's burning desire. Desire enveloped Lin Ke'er's mind, and her fingers unconsciously slid into her vagina. Her nipples began to swell as her hands rubbed her trembling breasts.

Confused, Lin Ke'er noticed her black bra in the sink. Something was wrong; she'd clearly hung it next to her towel. How did it end up in the sink?

Ah, that's it! It must be Xiao Long, that mischievous Xiao Long. He must have played with this black bra while he was showering. Why does he like my underwear so much? What is he thinking? Does he want to possess my body too?

Yes, that's right. Just now, he got hard down there, hot and hard, and it seemed quite large. Oh, Xiaolong, you're so naughty, do you really want to put it in?

The limp Lin Ke'er struggled to stand up from the toilet.

The bathroom door opened again, but this time Xiaolong saw a woman full of charm. This sexy woman with bare legs stood with her hands on her hips, gracefully approaching Xiaolong, extending her slender, jade-like hands, and gently asking Xiaolong, "Give it to me..."

"Give it to me what?" Xiaolong was puzzled.

Lin Ke'er sneered, "You're quite the actress. You'll definitely ruin young girls in the future. Humph, stop pretending. I just changed out of my bra..."

The word "bra" was stimulating to the ear. Normally, a woman wouldn't easily refer to her own underwear like that, especially in front of a man, even though the man was her younger brother. But Lin Ke'er seemed to be doing it on purpose.

Xiao Long's gaze was firm: "I didn't take it. I just saw your black bra in the sink..."

"Oh, oh, oh, how do you know it's black if you didn't take it? I hung my bra up, how could it have ended up in the sink? Why are you so interested in my bra? Hmph, take it out, Xiao Long. Confess and you'll be punished, resist and you'll be punished even more..."

Lin Ke'er, a lawyer by training, naturally possessed rich logical thinking. Her half-smile was filled with cunning.

Speechless with embarrassment, Xiao Long's handsome face, dotted with pimples, flushed crimson. He lowered his head awkwardly, stammering, "I only looked... I looked, but I didn't take anything."

Lin Ke'er continued to sneer, "Hmph, what's there to see? That's strange, it's just the two of us in this room, how could my bra have run away?"

Xiao Long seemed very wronged, "Sis, I... I really didn't take anything..."

"Hmph, you haven't been to any part of my house, you must have hidden my bra near the sofa, I... I'll search..."

"Then go ahead and search..."

"You'll know you're dead if you find it, hmph!"

Lin Ke'er, who was searching, would kneel down, sticking out her beautiful buttocks to look under the sofa, and then bend down to look at the sofa cushions, revealing her entire drooping breasts. Her already graceful and alluring figure was displayed to the fullest. How could the young and vigorous Xiao Long withstand such a visual shock? He was impulsive again, and this time even more so.

"Why can't I find it? Xiao Long, you...you didn't hide my bra in your pants, did you?"

Lin Ke'er, her face as red as a peach blossom, pointed at Xiao Long's raised crotch and said coquettishly, "I'll search that place too..."

She seemed determined not to give up until she found his bra, but her slightly swollen eyes were already watery.

"Sister, I didn't hide you here. Your breasts... bra..."

Even Xiaolong felt embarrassed to call bras "nipple bras.

" "I don't believe you..."

Lin Ke'er revealed a half-smile again. She sat down close to Xiaolong, closed her eyes, held her breath, and slowly reached her slender hand into Xiaolong's athletic shorts. Perhaps too shy, her blushing face turned to the side, but her little hand went straight forward. In her search, she touched something that made her tremble.

Her heart exclaimed: Oh my god, Mom and Dad shouldn't have named him Xiaolong. Hmm, they should have called him Dalong.

Lin Ke'er, standing close beside him, her breath sweet as orchids, had already stirred Xiao Long's heart. Beneath her long eyelashes, her delicate and beautiful face captivated him even more. In her still-wet pajamas, the two full breasts made him feel hot all over. But his impulsive life was tightly grasped by a soft little hand, a fatal blow. His blood was surging, and the demon of desire had torn his morality and reason to pieces.

Without further hesitation, Lin Ke'er was tightly embraced by a pair of strong arms. She let out a soft moan as her alluring cherry lips were covered by Xiao Long's passionate kiss. Lin Ke'er leaned softly against Xiao Long's broad chest, which exuded a youthful aura.

Lin Ke'er, soft and fragrant, didn't even struggle properly, which emboldened Xiao Long. His large hand grabbed Lin Ke'er's bulging breasts through her pajamas. Lin Ke'er didn't even open her eyes. She didn't even let go of the small hand that was inside Xiao Long's pants, grabbing his large penis. The strong masculine scent emanating from Xiao Long intoxicated Lin Ke'er. Her soft body began to twist, her long, smooth thighs constantly overlapping and opening.

Xiao Long's clumsy kiss left Lin Ke'er almost breathless. It took a lot of effort for her to break free from his grasp, but Xiao Long discovered something even more alluring. His hand slipped through Lin Ke'er's thin, loose nightgown. Though his movements were frantic, Xiao Long easily removed Lin Ke'er's biggest obstacle. The moment the nightgown was off, his breath caught in his throat. Xiao Long was stunned by the incredibly seductive body beneath. Her

already alluring figure, outlined by the thong and sheer lingerie, made Lin Ke'er's perfect curves burn like a raging fire, a fire that made Xiao Long blush deeply.

Seeing Xiaolong's ecstatic expression, Lin Ke'er felt shy but even more smug. She coquettishly told her brother, "Xiaolong, you can only look, don't touch me..."

Lin Ke'er knew very well that she was confident she could conquer even Ouyang Chuan with her perfect figure, let alone this naive boy, Xiaolong. But this naive boy was her own brother, which was incest!

She hesitated at first, but as Xiaolong rained kisses on her proud breasts, she trembled and moaned, "No, Xiaolong, um, um, I'm your sister, no!..."

But her hand still gripped Xiaolong's penis. She not only gripped it but also began to move it up and down, making the penis thicker and hotter.

"Sister, I want..."

Xiao Long pleaded, his hands already pushing aside the sexy bra, carefully caressing every inch of her alluring body. His sister's breasts were firmer and more beautiful than he had ever dreamed; the pink nipples were like budding blossoms. He had rubbed them countless times, but he was still unsatisfied.

"Oh, Xiao Long, you're so naughty! Come in, but this is a one-time exception. I'm your sister."

At the moment of moral collapse, Lin Ke'er seemed quite sober, but her eager opening of her tempting legs proved just how strong her desire was; her breathing was already heavy.

Impatience is a common male trait, but faced with such a sexy and alluring body, what man could remain calm? The little dragon, pressing down, couldn't get the hang of entering, but the gentle older sister guided him precisely to the entrance of the already overflowing honey hole with her small hands, where it was eagerly anticipating being filled.

"Ah... Sister, I'm in..."

"Hmm, come in quickly, all the way in... Oh... It's so thick..."

"So hot..."

"Oh, Xiaolong, hurry... move faster..."

*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* "

Sister, is that how it is?... " "

"Yes, that's right, where... where did you learn that?"

"From movies..."

"Hmm... You're so bad... So many female classmates... have all been... you've done it to them, haven't you?"

"No, sister, you're the first one Xiaolong has ever done..."

"Really? I don't believe it, you're so skilled..."

"I swear..."

"Don't swear, just move faster, oh, Xiaolong, it feels so good..."

"Sister, does it feel better the harder you go?... "

" Yes... yes, hmm, Xiaolong, go harder..."

"Oh, sister, I want to kiss your lips..."

"You big dummy, you can't even kiss properly. Come on, let me teach you..." *

Slap slap slap*...

All night long, the sound of 'slap slap' seemed never to stop in this room, and the alluring spring scenery seemed never to disappear for a moment.

*Beep beep beep... beep beep beep... beep beep beep beep...*

Every morning at eight o'clock sharp, Lin Ke'er's alarm clock would ring precisely on time. A strong sense of time is one of the basic principles of being a lawyer.

Lin Ke'er opened her eyes. Although she had been up all night, apart from her eyes being slightly red and swollen, she did not seem to have slept poorly. Behind her, a young man was pressed tightly against her, his hand still grasping her bare breasts. Beside the pillow was a thong that was too small to be real, and it still had a peculiar odor. In fact, it wasn't just this thong; the entire room was filled with the mixed smell of semen and sweat.

Remembering last night's madness, Lin Ke'er smiled sweetly. She nudged the man behind her with her elbow: "Xiao Long, hurry up and wash your face, go back to school."

Xiao Long stretched, yawned, and nestled against Lin Ke'er's smooth back with a touch of coquettishness, murmuring, "Sister, I won't go to class today, I'll stay home with you, okay?"

"Okay, but you're not allowed to come here again."

"I'll get up right away..."

Xiao Long didn't dare disobey in the slightest. Lin Ke'er's words were like a royal decree to him now. The agile Xiao Long jumped up nimbly and rushed into the bathroom.

Lin Ke'er smiled. She liked obedient and gentle men. Liao Hui was gentle, but disobedient and unwilling to accommodate her, so breaking up was inevitable.

"Sis, isn't this your bra? It's in the bathroom. Why didn't you see it last night?"

Xiao Long ran out of the bathroom holding the black lace bra Lin Ke'er was looking for.

Lin Ke'er didn't answer; she was giggling to herself.

Even the dim-witted Xiao Long finally understood that Lin Ke'er had deliberately searched him last night. He feigned a sly grin: "Hehe, so sis was seducing me last night..."

Xiao Long pounced fiercely on Lin Ke'er's naked body, his hands searching for her most sensitive and private areas.

Lin Ke'er giggled because it was so itchy, but in less than a minute, she started panting. Xiao Long's hand made her let out a soul-stirring moan: "Mmm, Xiao Long, you've learned to bully your sister now... You're so bad..."

"Sister, can you let Xiao Long bully you one more time?"

"Hurry up, I hate you, one night isn't enough... You greedy devil... Oh... Don't lick there..."

(Chapter 4)

The "Yangming" Law Firm was located on the top floor of a ten-story building. Due to its good performance, the number of lawyers joining the firm gradually increased, so it developed rapidly and actually occupied the entire floor. When Lin Ke'er pushed open the door of the firm, her colleagues put down their work. Staring intently at her, they noticed that Lin Ke'er was more beautiful and charming than ever before. She usually wore dark clothes, but today she wore a crimson suit, and her usual black stockings were now flesh-colored. Lin Ke'er

proudly accepted everyone's gaze, a feeling that made her feel comfortable.

"Wow, Sister Ke'er, you look so beautiful today!"

The one with an admiring look was Xiao Zhang, a twenty-year-old intern lawyer.

"Yes, Xiao Lin, you truly are the most beautiful lawyer at 'Yangming',"

said her colleague, Su Tian, a handsome, thirty-year-old bespectacled, and well-mannered young man who was a great help to Lin Ke'er.

"Go, go, go! Sister Ke'er is the most beautiful girl in the whole law firm," Xiao Zhang said, always eager to flatter.

Lin Ke'er, beaming, finally spoke up, "Alright, enough with the sweet talk. I'll treat you to dinner tonight. I'm going to Director Ouyang's office later to discuss the 'Guomao Criminal Case.' Um, if you don't have anything else to do, please go ahead and get back to work."

"Okay, Xiao Lin."

"There's food...okay..."

When Lin Ke'er knocked on the door and walked into Ouyang Chuan's office, his eyes widened. The outstandingly beautiful Lin Ke'er in front of him was only lightly made up, but she was radiant. Her elegant crimson suit added to her otherworldly temperament. Even her tight stockings were different. They seemed to be naked, but they folded and glowed. Before her graceful figure even arrived, a refreshing fragrance wafted over.

More importantly, her large, spring-like eyes were fixed on the astonished Ouyang Chuan, and she smiled slightly: "Ouyang, Xiao Zhang has been interning with me for over a month and will be graduating soon. According to the contract, she will soon be a full-fledged lawyer. I'd like to invite her to dinner tonight to celebrate.

Why don't you come too?" Ouyang Chuan, unlike his usual playful and frivolous manner towards Lin Ke'er, spoke in a gentle tone and asked tenderly: "Ke'er, why don't you rest at home for a few days? I was planning to visit you later. Look, I've even ordered flowers."

Following Ouyang Chuan's gaze, Lin Ke'er was delighted to find a bouquet of bright and beautiful flowers on Ouyang Chuan's table, with glistening water droplets on them.

Suddenly moved, Lin Ke'er, fighting back tears welling in her eyes, smiled slightly at Ouyang Chuan:

"I have several cases scheduled for trial in a few days, all of which I handled. I don't want to delay them because of my rest. Um, thank you for the flowers, Director. They're beautiful, but... I can't accept them right now..."

Ouyang's expression changed, and he asked disappointedly, "Why?"

Lin Ke'er glanced at Ouyang Chuan with a shy look and said softly, "With so many people watching, if I walk out of your office with these flowers... people will laugh at me. You can give them to me after everyone goes out for dinner tonight."

Ouyang Chuan suddenly understood. Suppressing his inner joy, he nodded repeatedly. "Oh, I see. Okay... I'll deliver it tonight, I'll deliver it tonight."

Ouyang Chuan's heart raced. He knew that Lin Ke'er had never looked at him like that before, nor had she ever spoken to him in such a gentle tone. He had been pursuing Lin Ke'er for more than half a year or a year, and she had never been polite. Today, to have this beautiful woman favor him, he was extremely excited: "I can't let you pay for dinner tonight. As the boss, I'll treat you."

At this moment, Ouyang Chuan's eyes were already squinting into slits with laughter, and he almost drooled.

"Then it's a deal. Everyone will be waiting for you after work tonight." Lin Ke'er was naturally happy that someone was going to pay the bill. After saying that, she smiled charmingly, turned around, and walked out.

The person was gone, but the fragrance lingered. Ouyang Chuan murmured to himself, "Why did he just leave like that? Couldn't he have stayed a little longer?"

Back in her office, Lin Ke'er covered her face with her hands. She even felt a little ashamed, but she knew an age-old principle: if someone has leverage over you, try to befriend them.

Lin Ke'er understood even more clearly that Ouyang Chuan wanted more than just ordinary friendship with her. Since that was the case, she would grant his wish. After all, she wasn't exactly a virgin anymore. She sighed softly. Looking at the cars passing by outside the window, she thought of Xiao Long, this simple-minded younger brother who was not only gentle and obedient but also very capable. She felt a surge of warmth, and a blush rose on her pretty face.

Lin Ke'er picked up her phone. She was going to send a text message to her younger brother, Xiao Long, to tell him not to come to her house tonight because she had an important "social engagement." But then, her phone received a text message. She opened it and saw that it was a deposit notification from the Construction Bank. A client's litigation fee had been received. Lin Ke'er realized that she would definitely need to spend money tonight. Although Ouyang insisted on treating her to dinner, she still wanted to buy some gifts for Xiao Zhang. Taking advantage of this lull, she decided to go to the bank to withdraw some money for emergencies.

There weren't many people at the Construction Bank ATM, and Lin Ke'er quickly withdrew 2,000 yuan. When she turned around, her whole body suddenly stiffened because not far away was that terrifying alley, that alley that sent chills down her spine. She took a breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil, lowered her head, and hurriedly returned to the building where she worked. She pressed the elevator button and went inside, but suddenly, someone else quickly followed her into the elevator. As the elevator doors closed, Lin Ke'er let out a scream.

In the elevator, trembling Lin Ke'er heard that octopus-like laughter again. That laughter was etched into her memory. The burly man before her, his face full of fat, leered at the beautiful Lin Ke'er. Seeing this stunning woman trembling in fear, he asked smugly, "Remember me? Little beauty, you're even more beautiful than last night."

"Shut up..." Lin Ke'er was furious.

"Tch! Tch! As the saying goes, even a night of passion is worth a hundred days of kindness. Do you have to be so fierce to your own husband?"

The burly man clearly disdained Lin Ke'er's anger.

"You...you shameless..." Lin Ke'er trembled with rage.

"You work in this building, right? Since you've forgotten who I am, then I'll just tell everyone here that I come here every day to wait for you, my little lover, haha..."

The burly man with a face full of fat already knew Lin Ke'er's weakness.

This thug had been terrified all night, but since he hadn't seen any police cars or officers at the rape scene to investigate, he understood that this beautiful woman must be afraid of being exposed. Coincidentally, he had just returned to check on the situation, had breakfast, and actually saw the beautiful woman he had raped receiving a lot of money. That's why he risked following her, his purpose, of course, to extort a hefty sum from her.

Lin Ke'er wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, her head drooping, and asked in terror, "What exactly do you want?... " "

"I..." The burly man with a face full of fat was about to say something when the elevator reached the top floor, the elevator doors opened, and the two stepped out one after the other. Leaning against the elevator door, the burly man with a face full of fat stretched out his hand and said, "I'm a little short on cash lately, can I borrow 50,000 to spend? I promise I won't bother you again..."

"What? You...you're extorting me? I, I didn't..."

Lin Ke'er's eyes widened. She could only earn an average of 5,000 a month with her hard work, and this man was actually asking for a huge sum. Now she understood what it meant to be desperate and vicious.

"You didn't? You look like a rich lady. By the way, doesn't your friend drive a BMW? He must be rich. If you don't give it to me, fine, you wait until tomorrow. I'll let everyone here know you were raped... Hehe, I also have evidence, those little panties..."

The burly man with a face full of fat looked cunning. He knew that this woman was completely under his control.

"I'll call the police..."

"Hehe, go ahead and call the police. If I was afraid you'd call the police, I wouldn't have come. I'll just insist I didn't rape you. What can the police do to me? And you, maybe the newspapers will be reporting on you every day from now on. People will definitely say you're a piece of trash..."

"Enough, stop talking. I, I only have that much... Please let me go. I only have that much, sob sob..."

Lin Ke'er, her face pale, choked as she opened her handbag and took out the two thousand yuan she had just withdrawn, handing it over. Her hands were trembling.

The burly man with a face full of fat snatched the banknotes, grinning maliciously, "Then prepare another five thousand tomorrow. If you can't come up with that much all at once, just make it up slowly. I'm very understanding. Don't cry..."

The heartbroken Lin Ke'er stopped crying. She hoped this despicable guy would get lost. Oh, God! Why did she have to run into these people?

The burly man, who was about to leave, looked at the pitiful Lin Ke'er and thought of her flirtatious behavior last night. He swallowed hard, looked around, and then stared at Lin Ke'er's full breasts. Suddenly, his lust rose, and he rubbed his crotch hard, asking, "Is this the rooftop?"

Lin Ke'er didn't understand what was going on for a moment, but she nodded in response.

"Come up with me, I need to tell you something and then I'll leave..." he said, reaching for Lin Ke'er's hand.

Lin Ke'er pulled away, saying, "I don't need you to pull me, I can go up myself."

Actually, Lin Ke'er also wanted to leave this place; after all, it was near the elevator entrance, with people coming and going, and she hoped no one else would know.

The rooftop had fresh air and a cloudless sky, a great place to admire the city's architecture, but at this moment, by a scaffold repairing the railing on the rooftop, a burly man with a face full of fat grabbed a beautiful woman's hand and pressed it against his bulging crotch, saying viciously, "Let me fuck you..."

"No, no, someone might come here..." Lin Ke'er pleaded.

"Stop babbling. I'm rude. If I make a move, your clothes will be torn to shreds..."

The burly man with a face full of fat had already unzipped his pants and pulled out a huge thing that Lin Ke'er remembered. He grabbed Lin Ke'er's hand and pressed it against this huge, already erect thing, and said in a low voice, "Come on, first use your mouth to suck it..."

"No, I've never done it before..."

Lin Ke'er turned her head to the side, but she still humiliatingly grabbed the male symbol that had once penetrated her body. She was really afraid that this guy would tear her clothes in public. She couldn't lose face because everyone called her the flower of the legal profession.

The burly man with a face full of fat was already impatient. He grabbed Lin Ke'er's hair with his strong left hand and pressed her delicate shoulders down with his right hand. The frail Lin Ke'er tried her best but could not stop her body from tilting step by step. Finally, with a "thump", she knelt down on the ground, which was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Dust covered the flesh-colored stockings on her long, slender legs, but Lin Ke'er, who loved beauty and cleanliness, couldn't care less about the stockings she had just put on that day, because a thick, ferocious penis was brutally inserted into her cherry-like mouth. Lin Ke'er tried her best to get rid of this dirty thing, but the strong man held her head tightly with both hands, not allowing her to break free.

A foul, fishy stench almost made Lin Ke'er vomit. Tears welled up in her eyes as the disgusting voice slammed into her eardrums: "If you don't behave, I'll tie you up here and let all the men in the building see your naked body. How does that sound?"

Terrified, Lin Ke'er stopped struggling. She began to swallow the penis that was almost bursting her mouth in humiliation. Tears streamed down her distorted face and dripped to her lips, seemingly lubricating the friction between the penis and her mouth.

"Ah..."

The burly man with a face full of fat let out a deep and pleasurable sigh. He loosened his grip on Lin Ke'er's head slightly, but his thrusting gradually quickened. Watching the saliva coming out of her small mouth, his cruel face was once again filled with boundless desire. His hands naturally slid down to Lin Ke'er's breasts.

Perhaps fearing the burly man would tear her clothes, Lin Ke'er unbuttoned her top, revealing a crimson bra. The abundant sunlight on the rooftop made her breasts appear even more like a natural masterpiece, a beauty that drove the devilish man mad. He ravaged these breasts without a trace of gentleness or pity, even forcefully pulling up her already erect nipples with his fingers.

Lin Ke'er frowned, making nasal "woof woof" sounds as she swallowed and released his penis.

She seemed to be in pain, but her swallowing and releasing speed increased, clearly Lin Ke'er had adapted to accommodating such a large object in her small mouth.

"Lick it with your tongue, quick..."

The burly man's command left Lin Ke'er no choice but to obey. She used her small hand to pull the thick penis out of her bulging mouth. Her tightly closed eyes slightly opened a crack as she stared blankly at the incredibly hard thing before her. After a moment's hesitation, she extended her bright red tongue and gently traced the purplish-black glans.

"Oh, right, just like that. You learn really fast, woman. Continue..."

The burly man was very satisfied with Lin Ke'er's performance, and his command was tinged with gentleness.

A blush quietly crept onto Lin Ke'er's plump cheeks. Her sucking became more and more natural, and her breathing movements more and more skillful. Whether it was due to the burly man's praise or because she herself enjoyed sucking on this male symbol, she was beginning to dislike this dirty thing so much. She even felt a little willing to suck and lick the man's genitals, as if she had another vagina, receiving the man's penetration. Yes, sucking this thing felt very comfortable and sensual. The saliva in her mouth began to increase, and she could feel fluid seeping out of her genitals.

"Alright, you're getting more and more addicted to sucking? I don't want to waste your little pussy. Come on, let your brother fuck your little pussy, I can't wait..."

The burly man with a face full of fat pulled out his penis, picked up Lin Ke'er who was kneeling on the ground, lifted up her long, black-clad tube skirt, and casually tore off her crimson lace panties.

Su Tian stared blankly at the clear sky outside the blinds, the light divided by the blinds like a series of changing time tunnels, taking him back to that time he missed. Last year, it was also a clear day.

The entire lawyers of the "Yangming" Law Firm went on a trip to Huangshan. Halfway there, Lin Ke'er twisted her ankle and couldn't walk anymore. He carried her for a while back to the hotel. The journey back was long, and carrying her was exhausting, but he was willing to carry her all day. Even today, Su Tian can still feel Lin Ke'er's breasts pressing tightly against his back, and he can still clearly smell her intoxicating fragrance.

Missing someone is so painful, but Lin Ke'er didn't know, which only made him more heartbroken. He irritably pushed aside the folders piled on his desk, accidentally knocking over a teacup, spilling tea on a document wrapped in kraft paper.

Su Tian hurriedly stood up from her chair, muttering anxiously, "Oh no! Lin Ke'er needs these 'Guomao Criminal Case' documents later. Ugh, how could I be so careless? I erased them! Oh no, I'm afraid the words will be blurred too. Right, I'd better take them to the rooftop to dry!"

Many people like to take wet things to the rooftop to dry, and Su Tian is one of them...

(Chapter 5) Unexpectedly

, the rooftop at this moment was filled with debauchery. Following the strong man's command, Lin Ke'er turned around blankly and held onto the repair railing frame, letting her lace panties be pulled down to her ankles. As soon as she raised her perfect buttocks, the strong man thrust his saliva-covered penis hard into Lin Ke'er's honey hole. To the strong man's surprise, her honey hole was already overflowing with honey juice.

Even so, the burly man still felt the tightness of her vagina, making full penetration difficult. He took a breath, supporting Lin Ke'er's perfect buttocks, and arched his back before slowly inserting his entire penis completely into her vagina.

"Mmm..." Lin Ke'er tilted her head back as if in pain, letting out a soft moan.

The burly man also let out a loud cry of pleasure, then began to thrust his penis in and out endlessly.

Lin Ke'er felt that familiar swelling again, but she was constantly worried. Her eyes were fixed on the stairwell, fearing that someone else might come up to the rooftop. Apart from a pool and some railings, the rooftop offered almost no cover. If someone came up now, they would surely see her shameful behavior.

So, despite the pain in her lower body, Lin Ke'er still vigorously responded to the burly man's thrusts. She raised her buttocks, but didn't open her legs. She hoped to make her narrow vagina clamp even tighter around the scoundrel's genitals behind her, bringing him to orgasm quickly, and then hoping he would leave as soon as possible.

Lin Ke'er's initiative surprised the burly man. He didn't think much of it, assuming she was completely subjugated. He laughed, grabbed her breasts, and began thrusting relentlessly until she gasped, her soft moans turning into loud gasps. Lin Ke'er felt a pang of

shame and helplessness at her sensitive body. She had only wanted the man to reach orgasm quickly and leave the law firm, but she hadn't expected to find herself unable to control herself. The slight tingling and spasms in her lower body told her something. She exclaimed inwardly, "This is a sign of orgasm! Oh... why is this little vixen's pussy so tight today? I can't take it anymore, slower... slower..." At this moment, the burly man slowed his thrusting pace, worried he wouldn't be able to control himself and ejaculate prematurely.

He knew this beautiful, sexy woman wouldn't belong to him; perhaps after this encounter, he would never again enjoy such a beautiful body. Therefore, he didn't want to end so quickly.

"Ah... hurry up and thrust, someone's coming..." Originally intending to finish the intercourse quickly, Lin Ke'er, in her haste, began to lose her senses. She no longer cared about the stairwell; sensing the burly man slow his thrusts, she let out a soft, almost sobbing moan. Her lower body involuntarily arched backward rapidly, the movements frequent and powerful. From a distance, her rounded buttocks rose and fell rapidly, like a woman in heat, her desires suppressed for years, seeking only unbridled pleasure, regardless of who possessed her.

Oh, my God, Ke'er is so wanton! I never imagined she could be so promiscuous. This is the rooftop! How could she... Oh... Her figure is perfect... Not far away, behind a small door at the top of the stairs, a man was peeping at this incredibly sensual scene. Although he was nearsighted, what made his eyes widen was the lewd acts of intercourse before him and Lin Ke'er's soul-stirring moans.

This peeping man was, of course, Su Tian. He had ruthlessly thrown aside the brown paper document bag he was holding, and in his hand was an erect penis, which had swelled even more after a few soft moans outside the door. Unexpectedly, this refined and somewhat thin Su Tian possessed a disproportionately large penis, the dark red glans resembling the size of a duck egg, though a clear liquid was already seeping from it.

But an even more erotic scene nearly caused Su Tian to ejaculate.

In the heat of passion, the burly man noticed Lin Ke'er's tightly closed legs. He panted heavily and demanded that she open them, but her panties were tangled around her ankles, and with his massive penis inside her, her body was pressed against the guardrail, making it impossible for her to bend over and remove her panties. She could only stand upright, then spread her raised leg back, shyly telling the burly man behind her, "You...you take off your pants, then I...I can spread my legs..."

Lin Ke'er's coquettish voice made the burly man's penis grow even thicker.

Seeing the lace panties bent down to his knees, the burly man couldn't help but chuckle. He simply leaned forward slightly and easily took them off, but unfortunately, the crimson panties ended up hanging on the ankle of his other leg, covered in dust.

Not far away, Su Tian groaned with difficulty as Lin Ke'er bent her legs: "It's unbelievable, Ke'er is so intoxicating, so unbearable... Ah... Ke'er... I want to fuck you..."

Without the pressure of her tight vaginal walls, the strong man's thrusts were more powerful and free. His penis roamed freely inside Lin Ke'er's vagina, each deep insertion causing her to tremble, each withdrawal bringing out slippery, lustful fluid that flowed down her smooth thighs, some even dripping onto the ground.

Ah... Ah... Ah... The burly man's violent thrusts caused Lin Ke'er's buttocks to rise higher and higher. Her moans were uncontrollable. She didn't know why this man could excite her so much, make her feel so good. Although it was humiliating, the waves of intense pleasure were almost suffocating her. She liked this feeling of suffocation.

If Lin Ke'er had to choose between humiliation and sexual satisfaction, she would undoubtedly choose the latter. The burly man, grabbing her hair, asked, "Tell me, is it good to be fucked?"

Lin Ke'er, writhing her body, replied, "Mmm...mmm...good..."

The burly man cupped her swaying breasts in his hands, his mouth close to Lin Ke'er's ear, and lewdly asked again, "So, do you want me to continue fucking you? Hmm? Do you want to?"

"Oh...don't ask...I..."

"Tell me, do you want me to fuck you every day from now on?"

"Mmm...mmm...I want...I want you to continue...ah! I'm coming...coming...coming..." Lin Ke'er violently shook her plump buttocks. One of her hands suddenly gripped the clothes of the strong man behind her tightly. She convulsed wildly, and her entire body went limp against the strong man's body. After the strong man's last deep thrust, her honey hole, which had just gushed honey juice, was greeted by gushes of hot essence. This deep penetration prolonged Lin Ke'er's orgasm. This was a long period of pleasure that she had never experienced before, and she felt dizzy.

Not far away, Su Tian, panting heavily, weakly wiped away the sticky liquid that had splashed onto the kraft paper document bag. The liquid still seemed to be warm. Afraid of being discovered spying, he quietly returned to his office.

The burly man trembled as he released his last drop of semen. He let out a satisfied sigh, gently embracing Lin Ke'er's slender waist, his hands lightly kneading her large breasts. His limp penis remained inside Lin Ke'er's vagina. Although it was soft, its size hadn't decreased much, and Lin Ke'er still felt something filling her lower body. Dizzy and confused, she asked curiously, "Why haven't you finished yet?"

The burly man, still panting, laughed: "Of course I've finished. Who would leave halfway through?" "I've emptied your pockets!"

Lin Ke'er's face flushed crimson. Shy and anxious, she asked again, "Then...why don't you pull it out...others will see...

let my little brother soak in there, maybe it'll come again..." The strong man even used his limp penis to nudge her twice. "

No more, and please don't come looking for me again, okay? I beg you..." Sensitive Lin Ke'er's body trembled again, but she still managed to restrain herself. Driven by her own desires, Lin Ke'er was horrified when she heard the burly man want to do it again. She pleaded and lied, "I already have a boyfriend. You'll ruin my happiness. Besides, my boyfriend is a policeman, really a policeman, I'm not lying to you. His name is Liao Hui..." "

What? You...you say Liao Hui is your husband? You...you...Are you kidding me?" The burly man shuddered and asked in a trembling voice, "Captain Liao of the Criminal Investigation Team...is really your husband..."

Seeing the sudden change in his expression and the trembling question from the panicked burly man, Lin Ke'er immediately understood the situation. She confidently turned to look at the dazed man and gave a cold "hmm." The

burly man was still somewhat skeptical. His eyes darted around, as if he'd thought of something, and he chuckled, asking, "How could Captain Liao have a BMW? You're trying to fool a three-year-old..."

Hearing this, Lin Ke'er understood even more of Liao Hui's importance in the burly man's heart. She took out her phone from her pocket, dialed a number, and handed it to the man. The man asked smugly, "That BMW belongs to my boss. Look, is this the phone number?"

"Yes...yes, this is the phone number...He's the head of the criminal investigation team in this district. We see each other often. I remember his number, but...but it seems like a lot of people have his number. You might not be Captain Liao's girlfriend

, right?" The burly man, his face ashen, began to tremble. Large beads of cold sweat streamed down his forehead. Thinking about how he had raped the head of the criminal investigation team's wife, then blackmailed and threatened her, he gasped. He knew that if Liao Hui found out about this, he estimated he was finished. Death was imminent, and clinging to a last shred of hope, he wished that the woman before him was merely bluffing.

But soon, the burly man felt as if he'd fallen into an ice cave, because Lin Ke'er had already dialed the number. On the phone, Lin Ke'er said tenderly: "Yes, yes, I'm at work. Yesterday, you asked Xiaolong to come over to my house, right? Oh, it's nothing, I just suddenly felt unwell and wanted you to pick me up... Okay, my dad keeps thinking about you and wants you to come over for dinner. Call me when you're not so busy. Okay, that's all, bye." (

Lin Ke'er was on the phone with Liao Hui .) The burly man beside her was fully aware of their relationship. He had heard that Liao Hui had a beautiful girlfriend, but he never imagined it would be the woman he had raped. His mind raced; he considered running away immediately, and he also considered killing the woman in front of him to silence her. But thinking of his two elderly parents, and hearing that the woman didn't seem to reveal anything about being assaulted, he calmed himself down a little.

After Lin Ke'er hung up the phone, the burly man immediately knelt down on the ground, pleading with a tearful face, "I...I really didn't know you were Captain Liao's girlfriend. I was blind..." "

Does that mean you can do whatever you want with other women? Rape is a serious crime, how could you do this? You must have hurt many women before..." The usually fierce Lin Ke'er finally reverted to her tough side, growing angrier with each word, wishing she could shoot this scoundrel.

The burly man hurriedly protested: "No, no, I've never raped any other woman. A while ago, a woman ran off with another man, and I was in a bad mood. Last night, I drank with some brothers and got drunk, which is why I did this stupid thing. Please, please let me go. I promise I'll never bother you again. Please be magnanimous; I have two elderly people to support. My death doesn't matter." "I'm afraid my two elderly parents will have no one to take care of them. Please, I know I was wrong."

The burly man broke down in tears, his pitiful pleas calming Lin Ke'er, who was already soft-hearted. His mention of his woman running off with someone else... and his two elderly parents... made Lin Ke'er hesitate even more. Seeing this 1.8-meter-tall man kneeling on the ground, trembling, Lin Ke'er, who hadn't intended to kill him, felt pity. She shouted, "Your drunkenness last night was understandable, but your assault on me just now shows no remorse. I... I won't forgive you. I... I'm going to call the police..." As she spoke, Lin Ke'er took out her phone from her pocket.

The burly man pleaded, "Wait... wait... miss, please let me finish before you call the police, okay?" The burly man knelt and moved towards Lin Ke'er on his knees, startling her. She quickly took two steps back and shouted, "Don't come any closer! You can talk right there...

Waaah... If it were any other woman, why would I even look at her? I'm just a rough man. I only know that doing 'that' with a girl is especially exciting and comfortable... So when I saw you today, I... I thought about it again, and with your angelic beauty, I just followed you like a ghost. To be honest, I like you from the bottom of my heart..." The burly man knew that in this critical moment, he didn't care about the truth, lies, or cheesy words. He blurted out a mixture of truth and falsehood. Although his words were vulgar, they were sincere. Coupled with his tearful and snotty plea, he calmed down most of Lin Ke'er's anger.

Still seething with anger, Lin Ke'er, being a woman, possessed compassion. The man had explained his impulsive actions stemmed from his feelings for her, and the burly man treated her like a goddess. This calmed her anger considerably, though her eyes remained wide open as she continued to shout: "So you're extorting me?

Oh, sorry, I forgot. Look, I'll give you back the money..." The burly man, kneeling on the ground, stood up, pulled 2000 yuan from his pocket, and handed it to Lin Ke'er. "

Hmph... If you want my forgiveness, you have to promise me a few things..." Lin Ke'er took the money, still fuming. "

Fine, not just a few, but dozens, I'll agree to them..." The burly man looked terrified, but a little color had returned to his face. "

Not that much, but don't agree too readily. Actions speak louder than words. I'm giving you a chance; I hope you'll start anew." After a slight pause, Lin Ke'er stated her conditions: First, you're not allowed to come looking for me again. Second, you're not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. Third, leave your contact number, address, and name. Fourth, tomorrow you're responsible for installing a brighter streetlamp in that alley. Do you understand all of these points?

The burly man readily agreed. After repeating Lin Ke'er's requests, he clearly wrote his name, phone number, and address on a piece of paper he took from Lin Ke'er's handbag.

The burly man suddenly realized he didn't know the girl's name. He stammered, "I... I don't know your surname yet."

Lin Ke'er snorted coldly, "I don't need to tell you my surname. You can leave now. Remember, if you make another mistake, you'll spend the rest of your life in prison."

The burly man looked helpless and replied dejectedly, "I know, I'm leaving. Oh... I'll pick up the pants on the ground for you."

Seeing the crimson lace pants lying quietly on the ground, and recalling their recent encounter, Lin Ke'er's face flushed again. She shouted angrily and ashamedly, "I don't want them anymore, they're dirty..." "

Oh, you don't want them? I do..." The burly man was stunned for a moment after being scolded, but continued walking towards the underwear. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew the thin, light underwear to the edge of the railing, and it looked like it was about to fall downstairs. The burly man panicked and rushed over in three steps. However, in his haste, he bumped into the bamboo frame. The frame was already loose, and it couldn't withstand the impact of a 1.8-meter-tall man. The frame swayed twice and slowly fell towards the burly man. Although being hit by a bamboo stalk the size of a bowl wouldn't kill him, it would definitely injure him. There was no other way, so the burly man had to dodge. He didn't know
if had just been passionate and exhausted his strength, or because his legs were sore from kneeling for so long. Although the strongman dodged the bamboo, he bumped into the guardrail. Little did he know that the guardrail, which was already under repair, swayed precariously under his weight and was about to fall off the building.

Seeing this, Lin Ke'er was horrified. She screamed, "Watch out..." and rushed over, grabbing the burly man's clothes. But the guardrail, unable to withstand the man's weight, collapsed with a thud, and the man fell with it. In desperation, he frantically grabbed at the guardrail, one hand grasping a steel bar, while his other hand was grabbed by the arriving Lin Ke'er. The man's entire body was now suspended in the air, swaying in the wind. "

Grab me! Help! Someone help me!" Lin Ke'er lay on the ground, one hand gripping a protruding stone pillar, the other desperately grasping the man's hand, screaming for help.

The burly man was now terrified; the veins on his neck bulged, and his hands trembled from the strain. His eyes, however, were filled with pleading as he hissed, "Girl, don't... let go, save me... I promise you... I'll... start... a new life."

Tears welled in Lin Ke'er's eyes. Her knuckles were white as she gripped the man's hand. Looking at this thug who had once harmed her, at that moment, she cast aside all resentment. All she wanted now was to save him, to save the bad man who had hurt her. With the same desperate, hoarse voice, Lin Ke'er cried out, "Don't talk, hold on tight... I forgive you..." "

But the strong man was too heavy. How could Lin Ke'er, with her frail body, possibly pull this 1.8-meter-tall giant? The strong man's hands slowly slipped from Lin Ke'er's grasp, his other hand bleeding from the steel tendons.

Although he felt a surge of excitement at the girl's forgiveness, the ensuing threat of death made him close his eyes in despair..."

(Chapter Six) Crimson Underwear

Su Tian had a good wife named Yu Fenglan. She was plain-looking, simple, honest, kind, and gentle—a true rural woman.

But Su Tian saw Yu Fenglan's simple nature as vulgar, a vulgarity that disgusted him. Compared to the noble Lin Ke'er, she was like a toad compared to a swan. The swan, of course, was his goddess: Lin Ke'er.

Previously, Su Tian's feelings for Lin Ke'er were nothing more than admiration, awe, and a secret crush. But now, Su Tian had added another thought: desire. Lin Ke'er's sexy figure, wanton posture, and alluring... The moans… were all deeply imprinted in his mind. He even regretted not staying on the rooftop a little longer, letting his eyes fully enjoy that passionate scene. For her, Su Tian was willing to masturbate endlessly every day.

Was he really only capable of masturbating while thinking about this goddess? Couldn't he, like that big guy on the rooftop, also possess this beautiful body? Through the blinds, Su Tian gazed at the blue sky. He seemed to see the beautiful Lin Ke'er walking towards him, swaying with every step, utterly charming. Su Tian was overjoyed, but upon closer inspection, he was stunned, then surprised, because there was no beautiful woman in front of him. He only… Seeing two things swaying at the top of the window—two human legs—

Su Tian frantically rushed to the rooftop.

The grieving Lin Ke'er heard a glimmer of hope in the hurried footsteps behind her; the burly man, in despair, was overjoyed to see himself being pulled back by an even stronger hand…

As the burly man collapsed onto the rooftop floor, Lin Ke'er and Su Tian gasped for breath. Ignoring the thick dust on the ground, they sat down heavily. Looking at the rescued man, Lin Ke'er turned to Su Tian with gratitude and smiled. Although her face was still pale, her captivating smile still won Su Tian over.

Su Tian felt a gentle… The gentle spring breeze caressed his face, soothing the oppressive feeling in his chest. He felt extremely relaxed, but what pleased him even more was Lin Ke'er sitting on the ground, her hands supporting her weight behind her, her beautiful thighs naturally parted. Su Tian could easily see the end of her skirt, where a small tuft of dark pubic hair neatly coiled. In the gentle breeze of the rooftop, the soft pubic hair swayed freely, and the pink clitoris looked like a petal covered in morning dew, delicate and alluring.

Exhausted, Lin Ke'er was completely unaware that her private parts were now exposed. If it weren't for a woman's modesty, she would have preferred to lie comfortably on the ground like that burly man.

"Thank you, brother, you...you saved my life..."

The burly man on the ground was indeed in good shape; his strength was beginning to return. When he regained full consciousness, the only thing he wanted to do was thank the bespectacled man in front of him.

"Don't mention it. Even if you weren't Ke'er's friend, I would still help you. Besides, you're Ke'er's boyfriend, so I...I should help you even more..."

Su Tian, who had been peeping at Lin Ke'er's skirt, had no choice but to shift his gaze to the burly man.

"I...he's not my boyfriend..."

Lin Ke'er hurriedly tried to explain. To her, this burly man was not only not her boyfriend, but also her enemy, a villain who had defiled her body. But why had she saved this villain just now? Even she herself didn't know why.

Su Tian chuckled inwardly. He thought to himself, "I saw you two seduce each other just now, and you're still trying to justify yourselves. This man must be Lin Ke'er's lover.

" Su Tian didn't expose her, casually asking, "How could you be so careless? You almost killed someone."

"It's all because of this idiot, picking up something..."

Lin Ke'er hurriedly explained, almost blurting out the word "underwear," but thankfully she reacted quickly and swallowed the words.

"Picking up something..."

Pressuring for answers was a professional lawyer's habit, and Su Tian was a good lawyer.

"It's nothing..."

Lin Ke'er glanced at Su Tian and gave a hesitant reply, but following Su Tian's gaze, she saw a small, glaring object not far away. Lin Ke'er's pretty face instantly flushed crimson, because the glaring object was clearly a pair of crimson lace panties.

Lin Ke'er was extremely embarrassed. She had just explained to Su Tian that the burly man wasn't her boyfriend, but he could pick up panties, and besides her, there were no other women on the rooftop. Therefore, Su Tian easily understood that the panties were hers. Since he knew the panties were hers, how could they have fallen down? And why would someone take off their panties on the rooftop in broad daylight?

Lin Ke'er was at a loss for words. She knew that with Su Tian's intelligence, he would definitely think that her relationship with the burly man was unusual, and that she and the burly man had just done something unbecoming of their status on the rooftop. Sigh! Lin Ke'er, filled with shame, really hated this damned panty. She thought that if only she hadn't taken it off, everything would have been fine. But how could she not have taken it off back then?

A gust of wind blew by, sending a chill down her spine. The tingling, itchy sensation made Lin Ke'er suddenly realize something. She hurriedly brought her legs together and crossed them, but Lin Ke'er knew it was too late. Su Tian, who was sitting in front of her, must have already seen her bare lower body. This was evident from Su Tian's ambiguous gaze. Feeling utterly ashamed, Lin Ke'er could no longer sit on the ground. She quickly jumped up, grabbed her handbag, and ran away like a thief.

Su Tian stood up, spread his hands towards the burly man on the ground, shrugged, and walked away. A rough voice came from behind him: "Brother, I will definitely repay your life-saving grace in the future..."

Su Tian waved his hand behind him unsteadily: "No need, no need..."

The burly man asked: "Brother, what is your surname..."

As he walked away, he brushed the dust off his clothes and answered casually: "My surname is Su..."

The burly man continued: "My surname is Dong, and my name is Dong Jun..."

Su Tian smiled impatiently: "Alright, Mr. Dong, you should go back and rest early. I still have to go to work."

So this burly man's name was Dong Jun. He wanted to catch up with Su Tian to thank him, but suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang. He answered the phone and immediately felt a chill run down his spine, because the call was from Liao Hui. Dong Jun's hands trembled, but he still answered: "Captain Liao, what are your instructions..."

A roar came from the other end of the line: "I'm telling you, how have you and Lao Lang been my informants (informants are police informants, also known as traitors)? You haven't provided any valuable clues, and you've only caused me a lot of trouble..."

Dong Jun stammered, "Uh, Captain Liao, look, no clues means no cases, right? No cases means social progress, right? Don't be angry, tell me slowly, so what exactly happened?"

"Hmph, don't try to be glib with me, I'm telling you, your good brother Lao Lang got sued..."

"Huh? Who sued him? What did they sue him for?"

"Heh heh, a woman accused him of rape, and he's locked up at the Baiyang Road Police Station in your area. He just called me for help, but I'm busy with a case and can't get away right away. Go check on Old Wolf as soon as you have time, bring him some drinks and water. Sigh! If he's really guilty, then Old Wolf is finished..."

"Oh, Captain Liao, you have to help! Old Wolf has been with you these past few years, he's done a lot, you must..."

"Stop whining. If he didn't do it, I'll definitely get him out of jail. If he really did, then he deserves it. Okay, you go first, I'll come over when I'm done. There are far fewer rape cases these days, so if someone is convicted of rape, it's a serious crime, not even a god can save him. You need to be prepared..."

"Hey, hey..."

Dong Jun sensed the seriousness of the situation from Liao Hui's sudden serious tone. He wanted to say something, but the call was already disconnected.

Hanging up, Dong Jun rushed towards the stairs, but then immediately turned back, carefully picked up Lin Ke'er's crimson lace panties, stuffed them into his pocket, and hurried downstairs.

Little did he know that Dong Jun's somewhat foolish action would trigger a storm of events.

As soon as he left the Baiyang Road Police Station, Dong Jun rushed back, his only destination being the "Yangming" Law Firm. He needed to find his most trusted lawyer to clear his sworn brother, Lao Lang, of the rape charge. Dong Jun felt that Lin Ke'er had saved his life, so she was not only trustworthy but should also not charge such high legal fees, since he didn't have much savings.

Thinking about how he and Lao Lang had both raped this beautiful lawyer, Dong Jun felt that going to Lin Ke'er was incredibly absurd. However, he couldn't worry about that now; saving his brother was the only thing he needed to do. When he visited Lao Lang at the police station earlier, Lao Lang firmly told him that he hadn't raped the woman; she had consented.

He and Lao Lang had been roaming the underworld together for twenty years, never separating. Whether it was fighting, stealing, or swindling, they always went together, shared the spoils, and even served time in prison together. Finally, encouraged and inspired by Liao Hui, they became "spies" for the police again.

Sigh! Thinking of how many times Lao Lang had shielded him from knives and clubs, braving wind and snow, he secretly made up his mind to rescue Lao Lang.

Emerging from the club's public restroom, Lin Ke'er retreated to her office. Though still somewhat tired, she had regained her radiance after washing up. Standing before a decorative mirror in her office, Lin Ke'er removed her slightly wrinkled and stained suit, confidently admiring her perfect figure before slowly taking out the stockings she always kept in her drawer and putting them on.

She dressed slowly, and her already long, straight, and sexy legs, encased in the taut stockings, became even more alluring. She sighed inwardly: How could such a beautiful figure not make men drool? Would that despicable scoundrel be infatuated with my beauty?

No, the scoundrel promised he wouldn't harass me anymore, but can you trust a scoundrel's words? God, why am I thinking about that rapist again? He raped me, he inserted his filthy thing into my sacred place. How could I let a stranger take it? It's an insult! But, but it feels so good! I've never experienced such a perfect orgasm before. Oh, Ke'er, Ke'er, how can you be so shameless?

Since there were no spare underwear, her exquisite vulva was beautifully displayed, which made Lin Ke'er, who was having wild thoughts, feel a little lewd. She didn't know that there were two small red lights on in the room, which were cameras working. However, these two cameras were very well hidden, and Lin Ke'er didn't notice them at all. Under the gaze of these two cameras, she even gently combed the soft pubic hair on her vulva. Accidentally, her little fingernail scratched across the pink opening, and she trembled slightly, letting out a beautiful moan.

In another office, a balding man simultaneously let out a low, labored breath. As the breath subsided, jets of thick, white fluid spurted out, splashing onto the desk. On the screen of a laptop on the desk, a naked woman was manipulating her incredibly sexy body.

Lin Ke'er was still lost in her own reverie when a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. She cursed herself inwardly for being lewd, then called out, "Please wait..."

The door opened, and Lin Ke'er, startled, blushed, unsure whether it was from anger or embarrassment, because the one who had knocked was the very same scoundrel she had just been thinking about.

"What are you doing here? Have you forgotten our agreement?"

A cold, incongruous statement came from her soft, flushed face and bright red lips.

"I...I'm not here to harass you, I...I want to hire you as my lawyer to represent my friend in a lawsuit..."

Dong Jun hesitantly explained his purpose, knowing his chances were slim.

"What?"

Dong Jun's answer surprised Lin Ke'er, but she quickly realized it was just an excuse for him to get closer. Just as she was about to refuse, she saw someone approaching from behind Dong Jun.

The man was Ouyang Chuan, who had a lecherous look on his face. He leered at Lin Ke'er and praised, "Well, Attorney Lin, you've got a rape case to handle as soon as you start work. Looks like I'll have to recommend you to the board for the deputy director position next year. Do a good job. I've already booked the banquet at Hongfu Restaurant. I have some errands to run and will come back to pick you and Xiao Zhang up before I leave work."

"Thank you, Director Ouyang..."

Lin Ke'er was both embarrassed and excited. The deputy director's salary and commission were twice that of a regular lawyer; it was a coveted position.

After Ouyang Chuan left, Lin Ke'er could only force a smile and politely "invite" the burly man into her office.

The "Yangming" law firm has a rule: every lawyer must accept the first case they receive each morning, regardless of its nature, and must do everything possible to complete it. This is the profound meaning behind the name "Yangming"—Yang, of course, represents the morning sun, full of vitality and life. It also symbolizes that "Yangming" will always be vibrant and prosperous.

Therefore, despite Lin Ke'er's extreme reluctance, she decided to take on the rape case. One important reason was that Ouyang Chuan already knew about the rape case, so it was too late for Lin Ke'er to back out.

But when Lin Ke'er heard the burly man's account, she flew into a rage. Turning to Dong Jun, who sat frozen at her desk, she threw down her pencil and roared furiously, "You scum should all be shot! What are you even trying to say...?"

"He's innocent..." Dong Jun pleaded.

"He's innocent, but you're innocent too?" Lin Ke'er sneered, her eyes flashing with angry coldness.

"He really is innocent, but I...I...I really am..."

Dong Jun lowered his head helplessly; at this point, he could only appear humble.

But Lin Ke'er wasn't moved by their pitiful state. The humiliation she had suffered over the past two days seemed to suddenly erupt, and she even felt a touch of schadenfreude. She even wished that all these rapists would be imprisoned. The thought of her pure and innocent body being violated, ravaged, and defiled by a bunch of bastards made her furiously issue an order to leave.

Extremely disappointed, Dong Jun had no choice but to stand up and asked with shame and helplessness, "Then why did you save me?"

Lin Ke'er was stunned. She didn't know how to answer this question. Perhaps deep down, she didn't want anyone to die because of her.

Seeing that Lin Ke'er didn't answer, Dong Jun became agitated: "Since you've saved this big bastard like me, why don't you save others? I know I deserve to die, but that brother and I have been through thick and thin for twenty years. I don't want to see him wronged. If he really committed a crime, I won't beg you. After this matter is over, I'll turn myself in and give you justice..."

Dong Jun's impassioned speech, half-serious and half-joking, surprised Lin Ke'er. She didn't expect this villain to be a man of honor, and her heart wavered.

Just then, Dong Jun's phone rang. He answered, and Liao Hui asked, "How's it going? Did you go check? What's the situation?"

"Oh, Captain Liao, I've already asked Lao Lang. He firmly says he's innocent, but that woman insists he raped her. It seems quite troublesome. I'm currently looking for a lawyer to defend him. What do you think…?"

Hearing Dong Jun mention 'Captain Liao,' Lin Ke'er's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately perked up her ears to listen carefully.

"Hmm, finding a lawyer is the right thing to do. It's not convenient for me to get involved right now, so you'll have to do more running around…"

"Yes, I know, I'm doing my best. I'm currently discussing the defense with Attorney Lin from the 'Yangming' Law Firm…" Dong Jun revealed a sly smile.

"Huh? Where? What lawyer did you say?"

"Oh, it's the 'Yangming' law firm on Baiyang Road. The lawyer is a woman, surnamed Lin... Hehe, a very pretty lawyer..."

Dong Jun made a face at Lin Ke'er, who was listening, and Lin Ke'er snorted.

"Is her name Lin Ke'er?"

"I think so..."

"Then give the phone to this lawyer..."

"Okay..." After saying that, he handed the phone to Lin Ke'er, gesturing for her to answer the call.

Lin Ke'er reluctantly answered the phone. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Liao Hui explained on the phone, "Your client, Dong Jun, is one of my special agents, my informant. He has made many contributions to the police work, but due to his special status, it is inconvenient for us to interfere. If it is convenient for you, please help them realistically, and the price will be relatively cheaper..."

Lin Ke'er still had deep feelings for Liao Hui, with whom she had a three-year relationship. They did not break up because of a broken relationship, nor because they disliked each other. It was just because their jobs were uncertain. Often one of them was free while the other was busy with work, or they were both busy with work. They had very little time to get together.

Countless times, Lin Ke'er would cook, take a fragrant bath, and wear sexy, daring lingerie, waiting for Liao Hui to return and shower her with affection. But what she would receive in the end was just a phone call: "There's a case tonight..."

Eventually, Lin Ke'er couldn't bear the torment any longer and broke up with him.

Even after the breakup, Liao Hui's words still carried weight; how could Lin Ke'er refuse his request? After hanging up the phone with Liao Hui, Lin Ke'er coldly said to Dong Jun, "I've drafted the contract today. Come and sign it tomorrow!"

Hesitating for a moment, Lin Ke'er continued, "Also, you're not allowed to tell Liao Hui a single thing about us. You only met me today..."

"Okay, okay, I know, thank you, thank you..."

Overjoyed, Dong Jun hurriedly nodded and bowed, turning to leave. But suddenly, as if remembering something, he took out a pair of crimson lace panties from his pocket and asked, "Do you still want these panties?"

Seeing the panties, Lin Ke'er instantly blushed. She turned her head away and shouted, "No, I don't want them anymore..."

"Hmm, you said it was dirty, you didn't want it anymore..."

"You...do you need anything else? I didn't ask you to leave, I have to work..."

"Oh, yes, these underwear are a set, right? Since you don't want this pair of underwear, you don't want the bra either, give it to me..."

"What? You...you...don't go too far..."

"Not at all, since you don't want them anyway, just give them to me, sigh! I won't have a chance to touch you again, give me a souvenir..."

"No..."

"No? I'm afraid I might accidentally reveal something about you in front of Captain Liao..."

"You...you scoundrel..."

"Hehe...I'm a bad person to begin with, I'm not afraid you'll add another one..."

"Say what you want, I won't give it to you..."

"If you won't give it to me, then I'll just have to take it by force..." Dong Jun walked towards Lin Ke'er with an air of nonchalance.

"Don't come any closer... I... I'll give it to you..."

She turned around, reached behind her shirt, unhooked her bra, and after a few rustling sounds, pulled out a crimson bra. Then, turning back to Dong Jun, she threw it at him with a flourish. The crimson bra arced perfectly through the air, landing squarely on Dong Jun's face.

Dong Jun, a blissful expression on his face, caught the still-warm bra in his hands, slowly brought it to his nose, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled contentedly.

Seeing a grown man sniffing and reveling in her underwear, Lin Ke'er blushed despite her usual composure. She couldn't possibly hate a man who admired her so much, so her tone softened: "You've got it, you should go now. Remember to come back tomorrow at noon to sign the contract..."

"I want to hug you..."

"No... how can you be so greedy?..."

Dong Jun ignored Lin Ke'er's refusal, because the two prominent nipples beneath her thin shirt aroused his desire. The subtle allure sometimes surpassed bold exposure; her full figure created a beautiful silhouette, seemingly yearning for the man's advances.

Dong Jun was a normal man. The bra in his hand had ignited the desire in his heart, and now it burned even brighter. He stepped in front of Lin Ke'er, staring intently at her high, full breasts, and asked affectionately, "Ke'er, does what you said on the rooftop still stand?"

Seeing Dong Jun's burning gaze fixed on her feminine features, she couldn't help but feel a little shy. Although this man had seen every part of her body, she still felt awkward under such a gaze. She covered her chest with her hands, took a step back, and asked curiously: "What did you say?"

Dong Jun stepped forward and asked, "You promised me you'd continue making love with me..."

Lin Ke'er froze, covering her flushed face with her hands in utter embarrassment, and stammered, "Then...then of course it doesn't count."

Dong Jun suddenly reached out and pulled Lin Ke'er into his arms, softly asking, "Tell me, is it comfortable making love with me?"

Perhaps she was already prepared, Lin Ke'er wasn't surprised, so she didn't resist, falling into Dong Jun's arms. She had a strange feeling, an indescribable feeling. She had felt this way before when she was deeply in love with Liao Hui, but it had vanished quickly. Now the feeling had returned, only this man wasn't her lover!

No objection meant tacit approval, at least that's what Dong Jun thought. He smiled smugly, one hand slipping inside her shirt, grasping her proud, firm breasts, gently caressing them, as tenderly as a lover's hand.

Lin Ke'er trembled all over. Not only did she not resist, her hand even pressed against the large hand kneading her breasts, rotating with the hand's twisting motion, tightening with its force. She didn't know why she was doing this; perhaps she felt she needed a man to caress her body like this.

Lin Ke'er's change delighted Dong Jun. He not only kneaded her breasts but also began searching for her heavy breathing lips.

Her small mouth was as beautiful as a flower, its petals as red as blood. Despite several attempts to dodge, her mouth was still captured. Lin Ke'er tried to push him away, but her strength was weak. Dong Jun understood that Lin Ke'er had completed the act of feigning resistance, because her small mouth was already intertwined with his. Her soft tongue lightly crossed between her lips and teeth. How could there be any sign of resistance? Once

the fire of desire was ignited, it was uncontrollable. Regardless of whether the door was closed, they faced each other naked. Clothes were scattered everywhere in the office, a mess, as if a catastrophe had occurred. On the large desk, Lin Ke'er, panting heavily, sat naked, her legs spread open, welcoming a large penis that she both hated and loved.

The ferocious penis was large and hard, mercilessly piercing through the soft labia, penetrating deeper and deeper. Lin Ke'er opened her mouth in pleasure, her jade-like hands hooking around Dong Jun's neck, her beautiful eyes glazed over as she looked at the man before her who was not handsome at all. The man was not only not handsome, but also had a face full of fat, but his chest was broad and firm, and his movements were fierce and powerful.

"Plop, plop..."

The friction of the glans, the plop-plop impacts, brought out pink, lustful flesh, and also brought out sticky love fluid, which soaked the office desk, but Dong Jun's pounding continued without stopping.

Holding Lin Ke'er's legs, he asked in a deep voice, "Is it comfortable?"

The delicate and gentle Lin Ke'er blinked her eyes, which were brimming with spring water. The meaning of that was of course consent, but women are shy and don't want to say it outright. However, Dong Jun was not satisfied. He asked again, "Do you want to penetrate you often in the future?"

This time, Lin Ke'er actually smiled. Her shy and innocent appearance was so beautiful that it made Dong Jun's heart flutter. But what excited him was that Lin Ke'er blinked her beautiful eyes again, and blinked more than a dozen times.

Dong Jun laughed loudly, relentlessly: "Why do you keep blinking? Say something, oh... oh... otherwise, otherwise, shall I stop?"

"Hmm, no, don't stop, I'll say... I'll say... I want you to keep thrusting... hmm... hmm..."

How could Lin Ke'er, overflowing with lust, let the thrusting stop at this moment? Her pleas made Dong Jun dare not stop. Not only did he not stop, but the force of his thrusts increased. Every deep thrust made Lin Ke'er cry out, and every pull out made Lin Ke'er look forward to it.

"Slap...slap...slap..."

The intense intertwining of two bodies completely oblivious to the petite figure eavesdropping outside the door. The petite woman was Xiao Zhang, a pretty and vibrant young woman who was still a virgin. Even the faint moans made her blush and her legs tremble. She had only come to ask Sister Lin for her graduation report, not wanting to encounter such an embarrassing situation. Despite the embarrassment, Xiao Zhang didn't want to leave. Curiosity made her stop and eavesdrop. She had originally planned to leave after a while, but the more she listened, the more she wanted to stay, and the more she wanted to stay, the more she wanted to listen.

The person outside was eager to listen, and the two inside were even more eager to make love; the intensity of their intercourse was evident in their positions. Chairs are meant to be sat on, but making love on a chair can be just as satisfying. Both sat on chairs, but Dong Jun sat below, his large penis engulfing her vagina, while Lin Ke'er rode on top, her rounded buttocks bobbing up and down with abandon, her once snow-white skin slowly turning a faint red.

"Ah...ah...it's coming...it's coming..."

Lin Ke'er was no longer reserved; her thoughts were in disarray, her spasms intense and prolonged.

"Oh, baby...wait for me..."

Dong Jun had also reached his climax, the boiling point of orgasm easily breached. His carefully guarded seminal gate collapsed instantly in the surging impact, his gushing fluid filling her vagina.

The dazzling pleasure made Lin Ke'er slump against Dong Jun, and at that moment she didn't want to say anything.

After a long while,

Dong Jun said something that surprised Lin Ke'er: "I won't bother you anymore."

"Why?" Although she was languid and weak, Lin Ke'er struggled to sit up.

"Don't you know? Captain Liao is ten times more ruthless than me and Lao Lang. I'm not afraid of anyone but him. You're his woman. If he finds out, it'll be worse than going to jail..."

(Chapter Seven) The after-dinner

banquet was lively. Xiao Zhang was very happy because starting tomorrow, she would officially become a lawyer and begin her legal career. Being a lawyer is a noble and respectable profession with high income and power. It's a good job that everyone wants. She was grateful to have met a good older sister and teacher like Lin Ke'er. So Xiao Zhang deliberately toasted Lin Ke'er a few more times to express her gratitude to her teacher.

Lin Ke'er got drunk, not because she was happy, but because she was upset. People who are upset usually don't drink much, but they get drunk very quickly.

Xiao Zhang, Su Tian, and most of her colleagues thought Lin Ke'er was drunk with joy because she had such a cute and diligent student as Xiao Zhang.

Ouyang Chuan, however, believed that Lin Ke'er was drunk because of the rape she suffered the previous night. After all, she was a woman, and being raped by several thugs was a defilement to her.

But they all seemed to be wrong. When she parted ways with Dong Jun, Dong Jun said, "I can't afford to offend Captain Liao. I will forget you."

These words gave Lin Ke'er a strange sense of loss. She didn't know why she felt such lingering affection for an ugly man who had raped her. His roughness, his aura, his body, his passion, even his lewdness, could generate a powerful current in the charged molecules of Lin Ke'er's body and soul, instantly flowing through her entire body.

However, Lin Ke'er didn't offer much of a response. She merely gave a cold "hmm" in agreement, without any further attempt to persuade him to stay. Yes, how could she possibly try to keep such a vulgar rogue? It shouldn't be possible, and she even thought at the time: Ideally, Dong Jun would never bother her again.

But now, Lin Ke'er wanted to cry. People who are upset often cry when drunk, and women are no exception.

"Oh, then I'll trouble Director Ouyang. I'm so sorry to have you drive two colleagues home. But you have a car, so I'll definitely help you out when I have one tomorrow…uh…"

Su Tian, burping—whether from hunger or alcohol—said jealously to Ouyang Chuan.

Ouyang Chuan, his face flushed, wore a pained expression, as if doing a "troublesome task." He sighed and said, "Yeah, Xiao Zhang and Ke'er live on opposite sides of the street, they're quite busy. Ah, they're colleagues, it's nothing, it's only right… Anyway, everyone go home and rest early, don't be late for work tomorrow… Goodbye…"

After getting into his brand-new BMW 760, Ouyang Chuan waved to everyone, started the engine, and disappeared into the night with the two intoxicated women. It seemed that besides Lin Ke'er being drunk, Xiao Zhang, who had been excited all night, had also drunk quite a bit.

"Wine is such a wonderful thing,"

Ouyang Chuan muttered to himself as he drove, a sly glint in his eyes on his chubby face. He pulled out his phone from his suit jacket pocket and dialed a number: "Hey, Aunt Fang, fill the bathtub with warm water for me, then go rest. Uh… I'll be back in a bit. Don't come out if you hear anything, okay?"

"Yes, Mr. Ouyang, I understand…"

Aunt Fang's reply was simple and clear. She didn't ask any unnecessary questions, which pleased Ouyang Chuan.

Although Aunt Fang was Ouyang Chuan's maid, she was very capable. She did everything Ouyang Chuan asked her to do very well. In fact, Aunt Fang was not old at all; she was only forty-three years old. Not only was she not old, but she was also very charming. Although she was middle-aged, her figure was as shapely as a young girl's. Moreover, she was an Indonesian Chinese who used to be the wife of a wealthy man in Indonesia. Unfortunately, due to the anti-Chinese movement in Indonesia, her family suffered a terrible tragedy, her whole family was killed, and her family business was confiscated. Ouyang Chuan, who was on a business trip in Indonesia at the time, met her by chance. Seeing her pitiful state, he took her in and then, through various connections, brought her back to the motherland.

As the saying goes, even ants are greedy for life. Although Aunt Fang had no relatives left, she was very grateful to Ouyang Chuan for escaping disaster. Unable to repay his kindness, she had no choice but to humble herself and become Ouyang Chuan's nanny. Of course, Ouyang Chuan never treated her as a maid or nanny. So, apart from taking care of Ouyang Chuan's daily life, Aunt Fang lived a life of luxury. Her hands were soft and her skin was fair, and others would mistake her for Ouyang Chuan's sister.

The BMW sped along. Ever since Ouyang Chuan hung up the phone, the smile on his face had grown wider and wider, as if some goal was getting closer and closer. Seeing that there were few cars and people on the road, he took a moment to turn around and look at Lin Ke'er's legs in the passenger seat, which were tightly bound in stockings. The stockings were black, which was Ouyang Chuan's favorite color for underwear. The only thing missing from his drawer where he collected women's underwear was black underwear.

Happiness comes too suddenly, and accidents are easily followed. Lost in his meditation, Ouyang Chuan didn't notice a small pothole ahead. By the time he realized it, it was too late; the wheels rolled over it, and even the steady BMW lurched. The sleeping Lin Ke'er, oblivious, was violently jolted awake by the inertia. She saw trees and objects flying out the window, and for a moment… Feeling dizzy and nauseous, the alcohol was taking effect, and she cried out, "Stop the car! Stop the car! I'm going to throw up..."

Ouyang Chuan was shocked. He didn't want the woman's vomit to fill the luxury BMW. He braked one by one, and as soon as the car came to a stop, Lin Ke'er opened the car door, squatted in a corner of the street, and started vomiting loudly. In that state, there was no trace of a noble woman's image left.

Ouyang Chuan quickly got out of the car, stood beside Lin Ke'er, gently patted her back, and offered her tissues, doing his best to be attentive. He truly had the demeanor of a mature man.

After venting her emotions, Lin Ke'er swayed and straightened up. Ouyang Chuan quickly stepped forward to support her, but his arm around her back went too far forward, almost touching her breasts.

"Where...where am I?" Lin Ke'er asked, gradually regaining her senses after vomiting.

"Oh, I'll take Xiao Zhang home first, and then I'll take you home. This is the direction to Xiao Zhang's house, we'll be there soon. Get in the car first..." Ouyang Chuan smiled warmly, appearing extremely friendly.

"Hmm, that's...okay...hurry up...I...my head hurts so much..."

Although somewhat conscious, Lin Ke'er's tongue was still swollen.

"Okay, okay, let's go..."

Ouyang Chuan tightened his grip on Lin Ke'er's armpit, helping her towards the back seat of the BMW. His hand seemed to have actually touched an important part of Lin Ke'er's body.

"Um, Ou... Director Ouyang, isn't this Donghua Road?"

Lin Ke'er, holding onto the car door, shook her head and looked at the street in front of her. She was too familiar with this street. Even though she was drunk, she recognized the road at a glance because she had walked on this road countless times with a man she loved. She knew every blade of grass, every building, and every path clearly. Here, Liao Hui's dormitory was only a few dozen meters away.

Ouyang Chuan didn't immediately understand Lin Ke'er's meaning. He could only nod, "Oh, yes, this is Donghua Road. Get in the car..."

"No, Director Ouyang, you take Xiao Zhang home first. I need to see... see someone very important..."

Memories flooded back, and a familiar person seemed to be waiting for her not far away. Lin Ke'er suddenly became very clear-headed. She had many grievances to confide in someone, many things to tell someone in detail. That person was, of course, the one she trusted most, and that person was not far away.

Lin Ke'er stumbled across the street, running towards the distance, Ouyang Chuan shouting behind her.

"Thump. Thump." *Clatter…*

The rapid thud of high heels echoed as a graceful figure weaved through the pedestrians. Passersby glanced at her, but Lin Ke'er paid no heed. Her face flushed with excitement, and she muttered to herself, "We're here, we're here. I wonder what he's doing now?"

She rushed into the police station's dormitory building. An old man guarding the gate called out behind her, "Hey, young lady, who are you looking for?"

A series of silvery laughs followed: "I'm looking for Liao Hui…"

Unfortunately, Lin Ke'er didn't hear the old man's muttered words: "How…" "Why is he looking for Liao Hui again? So many girls are looking for that guy, it's not good, it's bad for the image of the police... I'll have to teach him a lesson another day..."

Standing at the door of room 906 in the building, Lin Ke'er's heart was pounding. It wasn't because she had run so far that her heart was pounding, but because she was excited to see the man she had always loved. Although she and Liao Hui had broken up, they hadn't returned the keys to each other's apartments. She took out a key that she always kept in her handbag, the key to room 906 in front of her.

Lin Ke'er gently inserted the key into the lock and turned the door. She chuckled inwardly; the door wasn't locked, and music was coming from inside. "Hmm, he must be home," she thought. "For so many years, Liao Hui has always loved playing music as soon as he gets home. It's a habit he says is good for relaxing."

But, hmm? Strange, it seems there's more than just music! Lin Ke'er quietly walked towards the bedroom, her expression growing increasingly serious and grim. The bedroom door was only slightly ajar, and coming from inside wasn't just music, but also intoxicatingly loud breathing, moans, and interspersed giggles.

A sultry female voice rang out: "My Captain Liao, you're so amazing..."

A man's voice, a voice Lin Ke'er recognized, followed: "Really? You only realize how amazing I am now?"

"No, I knew you were amazing the moment I saw you. Your nose... hehe... is so big... your... it must be big... ah... ah... um... it's really thick..." "You

little slut, when I grabbed you, the lighting was so dim, how could you see my nose? I don't believe it..."

"Hehe... that time I touched your... down there when I passed by you... hehe... it was so hard..."

"You still say that when I told you to put on your clothes, you deliberately dawdled, your breasts swaying in front of me. Didn't I know you were trying to seduce me?" "

Hmph, if you knew, why were you in such a hurry to get home? You have no conscience."

"Don't be angry. My girlfriend was urging me to go back, and you see, I secretly let you go halfway through the trip, didn't I? Out of so many clients and prostitutes, you were the only one who got away. Aren't you satisfied?"

"Hmph, of course I'm not satisfied! We've been sneaking around for two years. I want you to make it up to me..."

"Sweetie...how will you make it up to me? How about I do it to you five times tonight?"

"Hmm, that's more like it. Oh, you're so naughty, secretly thrusting into me, all the way...all the way...oh...be gentle...mmm..."

The

sounds of slapping, intertwined with moans, echoed throughout the room. The sounds were enough to make anyone blush, but Lin Ke'er didn't. Her face was ashen. She had already heard it. This man she loved so deeply had actually started an affair with this woman—no, this whore—two years ago. He had betrayed her two years ago! Oh, God! Lin Ke'er fled in a panic, her footsteps making quite a racket, but the two worms in the bedroom didn't hear a thing. Of course, they were too engrossed in their thrusting to hear anything.

However, Lin Ke'er left in such a hurry that she didn't even remove the key from the door, perhaps because she didn't want it anymore.

Inside the bedroom, the intense slapping sounds gradually subsided.

A stunningly beautiful woman was being firmly pinned down by a burly man, yet she showed no pain; instead, she appeared to be enjoying herself immensely.

The man asked, "Was it good?"

The woman stammered, "Mmm."

The man continued, "Then you should come back often. Hong Kong isn't that far from here..."

The woman giggled, "What? You miss me? Darling, once this batch of goods is sold, I won't leave. I'll make you soup every day, okay?"

The man seemed dissatisfied, "Just soup?"

The woman stammered, "Then... what else do you want?"

The man gently replied, "I want to fuck you every day, until you beg for mercy."

The woman also gently said, "I want you to fuck me every day, fuck me..."

"Mmm, haha, oh, mmm, help... itchy... so itchy!"

A series of rolling and teasing sounds filled the room, gradually subsiding.

The man suddenly said coldly to the woman, "Tell Mr. Zhuang that the goods will arrive in Hong Kong at the end of the month. This is the last batch, and the last time. Don't do anything too reckless." "

The end of the month? So soon? Darling, I love you so much, you're amazing! I thought it wouldn't be until next month. Oh, darling, give me a kiss..."

"Okay, okay, you go back to the hotel first. That old man is waiting for you. I'm tired too..."

"Okay, I'm going."

By the time the woman finished dressing, the man was already snoring. The woman affectionately kissed the man's handsome face, quietly walked to the door, opened it, and as she was about to close it, she noticed a key in the lock. The woman was a little puzzled, but then she thought for a moment, and a charming smile appeared on her face: Yes, it must have been when they came in together that the man was too eager and forgot to remove the key.

The woman carefully pushed open the door again, quietly placed the key on the coffee table, and then left with a satisfied smile. Her steps were light, making it impossible for anyone to notice that she had just experienced two orgasms.

The BMW, like a ghost in the darkness, drove into a villa estate after several road turns. The villas here were grand and high-end, obviously for the wealthy. In front of a villa with Austrian-style architecture, the BMW stopped, and a man with a slightly protruding head stepped out of the car. This was Ouyang Chuan.

Ouyang Chuan was originally very disappointed because his beloved Lin Ke'er had run away. The beauty he had hoped for had left him drunk and gone off, which could not help but make Ouyang Chuan depressed and disappointed. However, Ouyang Chuan now seemed very excited, with the excitement of a hungry beast seeing its prey.

When he dropped Xiao Zhang off at home, Ouyang Chuan found that Xiao Zhang was completely drunk. He shook Xiao Zhang several times, but the only response he got was a silly babbling in his sleep. By the dim light inside the car, Ouyang Chuan discovered a secret.

The secret was that Xiao Zhang's breasts were actually much larger than they appeared. Her bra was too small, tightly confining her two fully developed breasts. When Ouyang Chuan shook Xiao Zhang, he inadvertently touched them. As an experienced expert in matters of the heart, Ouyang Chuan knew with just a light touch that Xiao Zhang was at least a C-cup. He greedily kneaded them for a long time, even slipping his hand inside her bra and using his mouth to cover those two full, firm breasts. That youthful allure could drive any man wild.

Therefore, Ouyang Chuan changed his mind. He decided to take this little lamb home and slowly savor this lost lamb.

Aunt Fang wasn't asleep. She felt strange because Ouyang Chuan had never called her like this before, telling her not to worry about anything. Everyone is curious, and Aunt Fang was no exception. She wanted to know who Ouyang Chuan had brought back.

Hearing the car engine, Aunt Fang realized Ouyang Chuan was back. Through the window, she could clearly see him carrying a woman into the villa. Although the light outside the villa wasn't very bright, her thigh, clad in a skirt, was visible. No man wore skirts; only women did. Aunt Fang had loved wearing skirts when she was young, and her thighs had captivated many men.

Aunt Fang noticed that even though her thighs remained straight, without an ounce of excess fat, and still long and sexy, Ouyang Chuan, her savior, barely glanced at her. Although he was very polite, like a friend, Aunt Fang didn't need that politeness. She needed affection, she needed care, she even needed a hug—a man's tight hug.

But Ouyang Chuan showed no intention of embracing her, which frustrated her. Today, Ouyang Chuan even brought a woman home—something that had never happened before. Aunt Fang felt more than just frustration; she felt anger, sadness, and jealousy.

Why? Aunt Fang almost shouted: "So many men used to fawn over me, but now this Ouyang Chuan doesn't even look at me? He even brought a woman back! Let me tell you, Ouyang Chuan, I'm no less attractive than any woman."

(Chapter 8) Aunt Fang's Charm

Xiao Zhang's name was Zhang Ling. She had a round face and fair skin. She was indeed small, only 1.6 meters tall. Ouyang Chuan easily lifted her into his arms. The girl's fragrance stimulated Ouyang Chuan's nerves. His hands couldn't wait to slip under Xiao Zhang's skirt, between her legs, where heat radiated, enough to melt any man.

However, Ouyang was walking too fast. When he passed the living room, he didn't even turn on the lights. It was dark, and with a woman in his arms, how could he walk steadily? Ouyang Chuan accidentally bumped his knee on something, and the sharp pain made him stop. He had no choice but to lay Xiao Zhang down on the living room sofa, and sat down beside her, rubbing the sore spot. "Ouch, damn it, that hurts!"

The pain sobered Ouyang Chuan up considerably after drinking so much. In the dim light streaming into the living room from the window, he stared blankly at Xiao Zhang lying on the sofa. Her innocent face was beautiful, with long eyelashes beneath her tightly closed eyes. Her seemingly small breasts rose and fell with her even breathing. She was just a child, a little girl!

Ouyang Chuan subconsciously shuddered. As a lawyer with ten years of experience, he naturally knew the consequences of his actions. He knew that Article 259, Paragraph 2 of the Criminal Law stipulated that raping a woman by means of intoxication, drug intoxication, or by using or pretending to treat a patient would be prosecuted as rape.

Ouyang Chuan's morality and reason were at war, and it seemed that reason was about to win. But then, with a "snap," the living room lights came on. The sudden light made Ouyang Chuan very uncomfortable, but when he adjusted to the light, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Standing in front of him was a beautiful woman with willow-leaf eyebrows, crescent-shaped eyes, an oval-shaped pink face, and a beauty mark on her cherry lips. She was a graceful mature woman, as ripe as a peach that was about to ooze sweet juice. If he could take a bite, he would surely have a lingering fragrance on his lips and teeth, and an unforgettable aftertaste.

Aunt Fang was indeed no less attractive than any woman. She was deliberately wearing a thin onesie nightgown, which didn't even completely cover her rounded buttocks, leaving her figure subtly exposed to Ouyang Chuan. She wanted him to know that her breasts were full and proud. Although her abdomen wasn't perfectly flat and her waist wasn't as slender as a girl's, her feminine curves remained. Combined with her long, beautiful legs, Aunt Fang was confident she could defeat any woman.

Aunt Fang could not only defeat women, but she could easily defeat the man before her.

Seeing Ouyang Chuan staring at her in a daze, Aunt Fang's eyes flickered. She took small, leisurely steps and walked up to him, deliberately yawning, and asked, "Mr. Ouyang, you're back? I was woken up by a noise and thought there was a thief, so I ran out to check. I forgot your instructions, please forgive me."

Ouyang Chuan's previously subsided desire suddenly returned, and so intensely at that. He inwardly cursed himself for being... "What an idiot! He had such a precious child at home and hadn't even noticed before. He's incredibly stupid!" The alluring mature woman before him made him stammer, "Wh...what are your orders?"

Aunt Fang smiled sweetly and said, "You told Aunt Fang not to come out no matter what sound she hears. Aunt Fang forgot your orders, so you can scold her if you want."

Looking at the charming and beautiful woman, how could Ouyang Chuan have the slightest thought of blaming her? He quickly comforted her, "Look, Aunt Fang, you're only doing this for my own good. What noise did you hear that made you run out? How could I blame you? I disturbed your sweet dreams; I should be the one apologizing. By the way, don't call me 'sir' anymore; it sounds too formal. Just call me Ouyang..."

Aunt Fang smiled gently, her wavy hair swaying behind her head as she walked lightly towards Ouyang. Before Ouyang Chuan, a woman's alluring body pressed close, almost within his reach. Her eyes, brimming with affection, responded with a soft, tender voice, "Yes, sir, oh, Ouyang..."

The nasal tone of Aunt Fang's "hmm" was drawn out, like a woman nestled in a man's arms. Ouyang Chuan's ears rang and his heart pounded. With her body so close, even her panties were faintly visible.

Ouyang Chuan's adrenaline surged, and his groin seemed to stir with arousal.

"Oh, this girl must be Ouyang's sweetheart, right? So cute and innocent. So, Ouyang likes little girls." Aunt Fang then took a closer look at Xiao Zhang lying on the sofa. Although there was a hint of teasing in her words, there was more sourness in her voice, because she knew that youth was priceless.

Ouyang Chuan also remembered the little girl lying beside him. He gave an extremely awkward bitter smile: "This...this isn't my sweetheart...she's...my colleague..."

Aunt Fang inwardly cursed Ouyang Chuan for lying to her. Seeing the girl on the sofa with her skirt disheveled and two or three buttons of her bra undone, revealing half of her breast, she knew perfectly well what was going on. She didn't point it out, but said sweetly to Ouyang Chuan, "There's nothing wrong with love between men and women. Aunt Fang has been through it all; she knows what you men think." "What is it? Aunt Fang has already prepared the warm water for you. Why don't you two go wash together? Aunt Fang should go back and rest too." After saying that, Aunt Fang gave Ouyang Chuan a flirtatious wink and a knowing smile: "A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold, don't keep the little sister waiting too long."

Ouyang Chuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He did indeed have designs on Xiao Zhang, but Xiao Zhang was not his true love. His true love was Lin Ke'er, but Lin Ke'er ran away, so he settled for second best. But now there was an even more beautiful flower waiting for him to pluck, how could he let her go?

Seeing Aunt Fang bow slightly and turn to leave, he had no choice but to reach out and grab her in his haste. Aunt Fang let out a soft cry and fell backward in an exaggerated manner, but Ouyang Chuan didn't notice these details. He opened his arms and, in the process, caught a soft, fragrant woman in his embrace, before tumbling onto the sofa.

Aunt Fang playfully scolded, "Sir, Mr. Ouyang, what are you doing?" She seemed to be blaming Ouyang Chuan for his recklessness, but a smug smile played on her lips. However, with her back to Ouyang Chuan, he couldn't see her mischievous expression.

Ouyang Chuan quickly let go. After all, he had always treated Aunt Fang with utmost respect and didn't dare to be presumptuous. He hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, Aunt Fang, did I?"

Aunt Fang inwardly cursed Ouyang Chuan for being a complete idiot with lustful thoughts but no courage. After freeing herself from Ouyang Chuan's embrace, she sat up straight on the sofa, slowly turned around, shook her head, and said, "I didn't hurt you."

This time, however, Ouyang Chuan clearly saw that under Aunt Fang's pajamas, there was even... She wasn't wearing a bra, and her two round, protruding nipples were clearly visible. The high peaks created a small tent in her nightgown, giving Ouyang Chuan a profound understanding of the size of this woman's breasts. He swallowed hard, and following his downward gaze, he was shocked to see that because Aunt Fang was sitting, her nightgown could no longer conceal a dark patch of pubic hair between her legs. Although she was wearing panties, how much could such thin and transparent panties really cover?

Seeing Ouyang Chuan staring intently at her sensitive areas, Aunt Fang pretended not to notice anything. She even took a breath and puffed out her chest, making her breasts appear fuller and more erect. She felt a surge of excitement, her nipples hardening with it. Aunt Fang noticed Ouyang Chuan's gaze growing increasingly intense and bold. Instinctively, she squeezed her legs together, and to her surprise, something flowed from her pubic area. The tighter she squeezed, the more fluid flowed out. Finally, she had no choice but to loosen her grip.

Seeing Ouyang Chuan standing there, lost in thought, Aunt Fang bit her delicate red lips, inwardly screaming: "Fool, why are you standing like a block of wood? Hug me!"

But Ouyang Chuan was oblivious to Aunt Fang's thoughts. He was simply wondering: "Why is Aunt Fang wearing earrings while she's sleeping? And why are she wearing high-heeled slippers?"

He didn't know that Aunt Fang wore earrings to make her face more lively and alluring, and high heels to make her legs look straighter and her buttocks more shapely.

"What are you looking at, Ouyang?" Aunt Fang hadn't expected to be the first to lose control; she became sensitive, her whole body sensitive, her voice so sweet it could melt your bones.

...

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Ouyang Chuan didn't react, Aunt Fang asked again.

"Oh...this...I..." Ouyang Chuan finally came to his senses, realizing his loss of composure, and stammered for a long time, unable to give a coherent answer.

"What are you staring at me for? So lewd." Aunt Fang winked at Ouyang Chuan twice with her phoenix eyes, then began to ask suggestively, her words light and flirtatious.

"No, what are you looking at... I'm just looking at your pajamas, they're so pretty..." The pajamas were indeed pretty, but even the prettiest pajamas were just decorations for the body. Ouyang Chuan's praise was insincere.

"Oh. Really? What's pretty about them?" Aunt Fang's eyes were sparkling. Her legs were slightly parted, and her hands were cupping her two incredibly full breasts. Then she lowered her head, looking left and right, and asked, "Ouyang, point it out to me, where's pretty?"

Ouyang Chuan began to feel dizzy. Looking at Aunt Fang's eyes, which seemed to drip with tears, and watching her play with her breasts, he began to understand Aunt Fang's intentions. Wasn't this seduction? He cursed himself for being an idiot, but he decided to remain calm and pretend to be innocent.

Ouyang Chuan pointed to the lace on the chest of the nightgown and said to Aunt Fang, "This pattern is pretty..."

Aunt Fang cursed anxiously in her heart, thinking, "You're even prettier, you idiot!" But she smiled calmly and asked, "Is it pretty only here?"

Ouyang Chuan pretended to be clueless and said, "Well, the material seems pretty good too. It must be expensive."

Aunt Fang stared at the fool in front of her strangely, her eyes almost spitting fire. Her pretty face was flushed for some reason, but Aunt Fang still hoped that the man would take the initiative. After all, she used to be a lady. She could only reply to Ouyang Chuan: "Yes, it's very expensive. Last time for my birthday, with the red envelope you gave me, I bought this nightgown. It's very comfortable to sleep in, and it feels like I'm not wearing anything."

Ouyang Chuan laughed inwardly at Aunt Fang: You're more comfortable without wearing anything. But on the surface, he continued to play dumb: "Oh, then I'll buy a few more tomorrow. Hmm, what's this?" Ouyang Chuan pointed to the protruding nipple on Aunt Fang's chest and asked.

"Where?" Aunt Fang was momentarily stunned. Seeing her bewildered expression, Ouyang Chuan couldn't resist any longer. He stretched out two fingers, pinched the protruding nipple, and asked, "Is this it?"

Aunt Fang immediately realized she was being teased by Ouyang Chuan. She hummed comfortably twice, then puffed out her chest, glanced at Ouyang Chuan, and chuckled, asking, "Is there anything else that's prettier?"

"Let me check..." Ouyang Chuan's hand slid inside the thin nightgown and began to explore, even giving the sensitive breasts a slightly firmer "search."

"Hmm...hmm...why are you checking inside the nightgown?" Aunt Fang was already aroused, her murmurs as soft as cotton.

“You can only check more thoroughly if you go inside, oh… Aunt Fang… your skin is so smooth…”

“Mmm… mmm… Ouyang… I’m itchy, have you found it?”

“Found it, here…” Ouyang Chuan’s hand slid into the dark triangle area, where the grass was lush and thick, practically a big brush, a big, oily black brush.

“Oh… you’re bad… Ouyang… hug me…” Aunt Fang trembled slightly, because this place, overflowing with spring water, hadn’t been touched by a man for many years, that patch of moist land hadn’t been cultivated by a man for a long time, her legs had begun to wrap around Ouyang Chuan, her breasts had begun to press close to the man’s body.

"Ah, I never imagined I'd have such a beauty by my side. Aunt Fang, why didn't you seduce me sooner..."

Ouyang Chuan had already thrown a pair of white, transparent panties onto the other side of the soft sofa, landing right on Xiao Zhang's face. But Xiao Zhang was already drunk and fast asleep. But does anyone sleep with their eyes open? Not only were Xiao Zhang's eyes open, but they also revealed a resentful look. Who was she resenting?

"Now... now... it's not too late to seduce her..."

Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, Ouyang Chuan and Aunt Fang were instantly surrounded by a raging fire of desire. Only after all their passion had burned out could the fire be extinguished.

Aunt Fang, like a parched land receiving rain, went wild. Ouyang Chuan's penis was only halfway in when she let out a sharp moan. Perhaps it had been too long since she'd experienced such fulfillment, or perhaps Ouyang Chuan's penis was too large; as soon as he was fully inside, Aunt Fang convulsed. Ouyang was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Are you alright? Don't scare me!"

"Ah..." Aunt Fang, still panting, waited a while before answering, "I...I came once..."

"Ah? So fast? Was it good?"

"So good, quick, I want more."

"I'll give it to you, little beauty, I'll feed you today..."

"Look at you, are you that hungry? What are you doing? Move faster!"

"Don't rush, I haven't even looked at all this hair of yours yet. How come it's so thick? Oh, such a tight little pussy..."

"Please, don't look anymore, okay? I'll look later. You go first..."

"Didn't you say you weren't hungry?"

"Did you bully Aunt Fang? You rescued Aunt Fang just to bully her, didn't you...?"

"Oh, no..." Seeing Aunt Fang's aggrieved and pitiful look, Ouyang Chuan was immediately filled with a desire to conquer her. Men have this bad habit: the weaker a woman is, the more they want to conquer her. Perhaps this is the sadistic tendency deep in a man's heart. So Ouyang Chuan's attack was like a storm. Aunt Fang's face was already buried in the soft leather of the sofa, and her moans were as disturbing as a cat's cry.

Xiao Zhang painfully endured these moans of pleasure. She never imagined that there was such a woman in Ouyang Chuan's house. She had almost succeeded, but this woman had shattered her beautiful dream. Good heavens, how luxurious the director's house was! If she could live there, she would be willing to be his mistress. Xiao Zhang secretly made up her mind to become the mistress of this house. She was at least younger than this slut, and besides, Director Ouyang had just touched her breasts.

However, Xiao Zhang knew that she was neither as beautiful nor as seductive as this slut.

Xiao Zhang opened her eyes and looked at the woman pleasuring Ouyang Chuan. She sighed inwardly: "She's so sexy, her legs are so alluring, and um, how come her pubic hair is so thick? I only have a few hairs. She's so sexy, her moans are unbearable, please, stop moaning."

But Aunt Fang's moans didn't stop. Her moans could conquer not only men but also women. Even Xiao Zhang's underwear was already soaked.

Perhaps wanting to conquer Aunt Fang, or perhaps because men are more enduring after drinking, Ouyang Chuan's long, relentless thrusting had made Aunt Fang dizzy. She clung tightly to Ouyang Chuan's strong waist, panting heavily, and violently swayed her voluptuous hips.

Ouyang Chuan, on the other hand, seemed completely at ease. His penis showed no signs of surrendering. Under his relentless thrusting, the wrinkled labia parted one by one, their color deepening with each impact. The thick pubic hair was stained with sticky love fluid, forming puddles again and again.

Finally, Aunt Fang's body suddenly arched, and she pleaded incessantly, "Ah... Ouyang, I'm going to die, I'm coming again... Ah... Ah... Harder, please, harder..."

A pair of slender, beautiful legs, which had been stretched straight, suddenly dropped, followed by a tremor that continued unabated. Nearby, another soft moan escaped almost simultaneously, though not loud, everyone heard it.

Ouyang Chuan looked at Xiao Zhang beside him in surprise. Xiao Zhang's round face was flushed, his eyes were closed, but his chest was rising and falling. Aunt Fang, who was panting, found it very funny because Xiao Zhang was obviously covering his ears. Finally, Aunt Fang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ouyang Chuan stopped thrusting and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Aunt Fang chuckled and said, "Didn't you see? The little girl is awake and was just watching us make love."

"Really?" Ouyang Chuan asked, then turned to Xiao Zhang on the sofa and called, "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang..."

Xiao Zhang gritted her teeth, held her breath, and refused to open her eyes, but in her heart she was cursing Aunt Fang: You wicked woman, slut, whore, what grudge do I hold against you?

Ouyang Chuan looked at Aunt Fang with a puzzled expression, as if to say: Did you mishear?

Aunt Fang smiled mysteriously, extending her soft finger and beckoning to Ouyang Chuan. Ouyang Chuan understood and leaned down, pressing his ear to Aunt Fang's lips. After a few whispered words, Ouyang Chuan's face suddenly lit up with joy, but then turned troubled. After a moment's consideration, he finally nodded. He raised his thick penis and thrust it heavily into Aunt Fang's vagina twice before pulling out. He straightened up and walked towards Xiao Zhang.

Aunt Fang cried out twice, scolding, "You got a good deal and then bullied me, you bad boy..."

Xiao Zhang was still wondering what good deal Ouyang Chuan had gotten when she felt someone approaching. This person not only approached but also lifted her skirt. Xiao Zhang's heart pounded; should she stand up? If she stood up, wouldn't that be tantamount to telling the adulterous couple that she had been eavesdropping and peeping? But if she didn't stand up, it would be like they were going to take off her pants... While

Xiao Zhang was still hesitating, her cotton panties had already been taken off. She was shocked and was about to stand up when she heard Ouyang Chuan say in her ear, "She seems to have really fallen asleep..."

To everyone's surprise, Aunt Fang chuckled, picked up her cotton underwear that she had just taken off, and said to Ouyang Chuan, "Your underwear is soaking wet, how could you possibly be asleep?" After saying that, Aunt Fang winked at Ouyang, but unfortunately, Xiao Zhang had his eyes closed and couldn't see it.

But Xiao Zhang cursed Aunt Fang in his heart once again: "You bitch, just wait and see how I get back at you!"

However, it was unclear whether Xiao Zhang would be able to prank people in the future, but right now, a thick, large thing was already pressed against her sensitive area. Before she could react, the thick thing covered with Aunt Fang's bodily fluids pushed into Xiao Zhang's tender hole. Xiao Zhang quickly opened her eyes and cried out, "No..."

"No" was too late. Although Xiao Zhang's hole was narrow and tight, because she had just watched a pornographic film and experienced an orgasm, her hole was sensitive and lubricated. Although Ouyang Chuan's penis was large enough, Xiao Zhang's tender hole still accommodated this ferocious thing. The sudden fullness made the little girl's mouth drop open. Then, Xiao Zhang choked back tears and told Ouyang Chuan, "Director Ouyang, please be gentle, it hurts a little. This is my first time." Xiao Zhang's

voice wasn't loud, but it startled Ouyang Chuan and Aunt Fang. Aunt Fang quickly stood up, walked naked to Xiao Zhang's side, and asked regretfully, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Zhang didn't answer, but glared at Aunt Fang resentfully.

Ouyang Chuan also asked guiltily, "Yes, Xiao Zhang, I didn't know you...you're a virgin...how about...I pull it out, don't blame me..." Ouyang's unspoken message was probably, "Don't sue me."

Xiao Zhang choked back tears,

saying, "As long as Brother Ouyang treats Lingzi well from now on, Lingzi will listen to Brother Ouyang..." Ouyang Chuan, already on the verge of success, didn't have time to think and quickly nodded, gently saying to Xiao Zhang, "Okay, okay, Brother Ouyang will take good care of Lingzi from now on... Uh, does it still hurt?"

Xiao Zhang's face was now flushed red. She bit her lip, as if enduring pain. Hearing Ouyang Chuan's question, she shook her head, twisting her waist, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt anymore." "Brother Ouyang, do whatever you want..."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Chuan was overjoyed. He slowly pulled his large penis out of the tight little hole, then slowly inserted it again, pulled it out, and then inserted it again, repeating this several times. Xiao Zhang's little hole actually began to gush fluid, and it was flowing continuously. Seeing this, Ouyang Chuan hurriedly asked, "Brother Ouyang, can you use more force now?"

Xiao Zhang had already hugged Ouyang Chuan tightly with both hands, her pink face slightly nodding, and she softly hummed "Mmm" through her nose.

Ouyang Chuan immediately tightened his waist and abdomen, and began to thrust deeper and harder with each thrust. At first, Xiao Zhang could not speak or make a sound, but slowly, the monotonous slapping sound gradually composed a beautiful melody.

Xiao Zhang started to play along. Her brows relaxed, and a charming smile finally spread across her round face. Her breathing became more and more pronounced, and she even cried out a few times.

Aunt Fang, standing to the side, gave a strange, cold laugh: "You can fool this idiot, but you can't fool me. A virgin? Bah, hmph, just a little fox."

The girl's sacred forbidden area was pink and soft, the sparse pubic hair making her vulva look like a small white steamed bun. The thick, dark penis thrusting in and out so blazingly made it seem almost unbearable. One worried that this delicate place might be pierced, but the girl's shyness and gentle acceptance of pleasure stimulated Ouyang Chuan like a warrior on the battlefield. He showed no mercy; he was ruthless and unrestrained. His ferocious penis churned the exposed tender flesh incessantly. How could this girl endure it?

The girl's moans grew louder, her waist twisted like a snake, her hips thrust forward repeatedly, and she even caressed the bulge on her chest.

Xiao Zhang's bold actions attracted the man's attention. He also wanted to see what the girl's breasts looked like, so he helped her. However, his movements were rough and forceful, and the girl's shirt was ruthlessly torn apart. Amidst the girl's gasp, her dazzlingly white breasts were revealed. Adorning the white expanse were two buds like red beans, pink and tender, making them irresistible to touch.

The man impulsively bent down and took the tender bud into his mouth. The girl began to go wild, the stimulation from above and below making her scream hysterically, "Ah...ah...itchy...so itchy..."

At this moment, Aunt Fang felt a little jealous. This girl's breasts were so alluring that she had the urge to touch them. Not only did she want to touch them, she also wanted to...and even bite them a couple of times. Aunt Fang was surprised to find that her whole body was burning up again. On the sofa, beneath her beautiful buttocks, there was a small puddle of water.

Aunt Fang's wetness grew larger and larger because she was also stimulated by the spring scenery before her. Xiao Zhang had stopped screaming, her eyes were completely glazed over, and one of her round, firm thighs was pulled high by Ouyang Chuan and placed on his broad shoulders. This allowed him to penetrate at different angles and depths, and the changing positions brought different friction. Xiao Zhang had already begun to spasm.

"Mmm...pee..."

*smack...smack...smack...*

"I want...ah...ah...I want to pee...ah..." A high-pitched scream brought Xiao Zhang unparalleled ecstasy, though only for a moment, it was enough to leave her with endless aftertaste.

Ouyang Chuan was still thrusting, his hands still kneading Xiao Zhang's full breasts, his mouth still sucking the saliva on Xiao Zhang's cherry lips, a small tongue sticking out from her cherry lips, teasing the man's pursuit. The man, of course, would not let the woman's teasing go unchallenged. He continued to thrust violently while entwining with the small tongue, which made Aunt Fang next to him increasingly jealous.

"Ouyang, Xiao Zhang has worked hard too, aren't you going to get off?" Aunt Fang wanted Ouyang to get off Xiao Zhang's body for a more important reason, which was quite obvious.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Chuan slowed his movements. At this moment, Xiao Zhang opened her eyes and glared at Aunt Fang resentfully. Aunt Fang pretended not to see it, but Xiao Zhang said, "Brother Ouyang, come on, shoot...shoot inside..." As she spoke, she tightly hugged Ouyang Chuan in front of her with her two pink arms.

"Oh, I'm worried about you. You've just lost your virginity, your health is important, Ouyang. You should know how to cherish a beautiful woman..." Aunt Fang deliberately pronounced the words "lost her virginity" particularly loudly.

Ouyang was quite reasonable and quickly stood up. He said to Xiao Zhang with great concern, "It's your first time, don't hurt yourself. You should rest well..." After saying that, he turned around and walked to Aunt Fang, picked up her breasts, and rubbed them hard a few times before trying to push Aunt Fang down.

Aunt Fang quickly blocked him with her hands. While Ouyang Chuan was puzzled, Aunt Fang had already turned over, lay face down on the sofa, sticking out her perfectly round buttocks. She turned her head, gave Ouyang Chuan a flirtatious wink, and said coquettishly, "Come on, I want you to insert it from behind..."

When Ouyang Chuan's penis was submerged between Aunt Fang's thighs, the living room, which had been quiet for a while, was filled with joyful moans again. Aunt Fang glanced triumphantly at Xiao Zhang, her eyes filled with the joy of victory. But the pleasure that followed made her forget her provocation, because the thick, hard object behind her was frequently striking her sensitive area. That hard object had swelled to its limit.

"Oh...oh...Ouyang...you're so amazing..."

"How amazing? You little slut..."

"After...after you've finished with that girl, you're...and now you're messing with Aunt Fang...ah...it's so thick..."

"Is it good?"

"Mmm...good, it's coming...Ouyang...fuck me...fuck that little slut...I'm coming...oh...I'm going to die..."

Aunt Fang's sensitive body miraculously brought her another orgasm, but her raised buttocks still didn't come down. The experienced woman could already sense that Ouyang Chuan was about to reach orgasm as well, because the huge thing inside her vagina kept throbbing, and that already thick thing seemed to have gotten even thicker. She waited for Ouyang Chuan's final thrust. Aunt Fang knew that a man's final thrust was very intense, and she knew that the intense thrust would allow her to perfectly enjoy the aftertaste of orgasm.

Sure enough, Ouyang's breathing was heavy, and each of his thrusts was straight up and down. Aunt Fang's tacit cooperation allowed him to experience what sex was like. "Oh...oh..." he roared repeatedly, his genitals opened, and a tidal wave of hot semen shot out, irrigating the lewd flesh hole, overflowing from the opening and dripping out.

"Mmm...so much, so hot..." Aunt Fang exclaimed in surprise.

Even Lingzi next to her was dumbfounded.

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