Emotional debt

Tianren Company, a leading trading company in Hong Kong, was rife with emotional debts
. Due to business dealings, the phone
rang incessantly.

Tianren offered good pay and benefits; although the work was busy, everyone hoped to secure
a position there and settle down.

To improve work efficiency during working hours and avoid unnecessary trouble between men and women, the company had
a strict rule: male and female employees could not date; if they wanted to, they could only pursue relationships outside the company. In reality, the stricter the prohibition, the more
people tried it.

Shen Jianhua, a handsome and popular young man in his early thirties, was a manager-level employee,
making him the ideal catch for many women. However, he was a womanizer and a con artist, having ruined
countless women's lives.

This is a true story that happened many years ago, and the protagonist is Shen Jianhua.

"Secretary Li, please immediately notify all department heads to attend a meeting in the conference room in half an hour," the general manager
instructed Ms. Li over the phone in his office.

"Yes, General Manager, I'll do it right away."

Suddenly, the phone rang loudly, and all the department heads received notices to attend meetings.

Before the meeting, Shen Jianhua told his assistant, Cui Meiling, to gather the materials to be presented at the meeting and bring them
over.

Shen Jianhua lit a cigarette, leisurely exhaling smoke rings. However, as the cigarette was about to finish, he glanced at his watch and saw that
there were only five minutes left before the meeting, but the assistant's materials still hadn't arrived. He picked up the receiver, preparing to
call and urge them, when a melodious voice came from behind him: "Here are the materials you requested,
Director Shen."

He took the materials and hurried off to the meeting, saying before leaving, "See you at the usual place after work."

Meiling blushed upon hearing this and nodded silently, her eyes filled with affection.

Shen Jianhua still said worriedly, "Won't this meeting take too long? See you tonight."

Meiling hummed in agreement, smiled, and walked away.

Time seems to pass especially easily when one is busy. At 4:30 sharp, the workday bell rang loudly.
All the male and female employees in the office cheered excitedly, tidying up their work while chattering loudly about
where they would go after work.

Meiling quickly packed her things and hurried home.

She lived in an apartment not far from the company.

Turning on the record player, she excitedly prepared to take a shower. As she undressed, she admired her
body in the mirror and smiled unconsciously.

She certainly had something to be proud of, for she possessed the natural gifts of a woman. Her apple-shaped face exuded
a fresh and refined air. Her arched eyebrows formed a beautiful shape. Her cherry-like lips looked so tempting
. Her long hair reached her shoulders, soft and smooth, nestled against her snow-white shoulders. Her skin seemed so
delicate it would break at the slightest touch.

Her hand unconsciously traced a path down her body to the rhythm of the music. When she touched her firm
breasts , she trembled slightly, a wave of pleasure washing over her. She then touched
the nipple in the center of the rosy areola, and the sensation intensified. She continued her journey, touching
the lower , arousing a surge of desire.

She gently stroked her vulva, feeling a warm current flow down. She unconsciously murmured to herself,
"You'll be full soon, and won't be hungry anymore."

After a moment of reverie, she chuckled as if she had a sudden realization. She hurriedly went into the bathroom, washing herself
thoroughly , leaving no part untouched. After a quick grooming, she went out. She hailed a
taxi, gave the destination, and drove off.

Under a pavilion in the park stood a handsome man in a sharp suit, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He paced back and forth
, frequently glancing at his watch, as if waiting for someone.

Suddenly, a girl in a white dress appeared in the distance. Her figure was well-proportioned, her calves
flawlessly white; it wasn't hard to imagine the rest of her body.

This woman, upon entering the park, strolled and looked around. When she spotted the
man her lover—her face lit up with joy, and she rushed towards him without hesitation.

The two met and immediately embraced, sharing a deep kiss. After the long kiss, Jianhua said,
"Meiling, why did it take you so long? I thought you weren't coming."

"Jianhua, how could I not come! The traffic was too congested during rush hour, that's why I was a few minutes late. Don't be
angry okay?"

A series of sweet words dispelled even the greatest anger.

The two strolled arm in arm along the tree-lined path, the afterglow of the setting sun casting a beautiful glow.

"Meiling, I've decided to divorce my wife, and then we can get married," Jianhua sighed
deeply, as if he had made a huge decision.

Meiling's face lit up with joy, but then her expression turned serious as she said, "Jianhua, you're too good to me, but I don't want to
ruin your family because of me."

A moment of silence followed. Jianhua spoke first, "Meiling, let's not worry about these mundane things
. How about

we have dinner at your place?" Meiling excitedly replied, "Great! Let's go home for dinner."

So, hand in hand, they returned to the apartment.

Meiling busied herself preparing dinner.

This wasn't Jianhua's first time here.

At the table, Meiling had specially prepared a bottle of brandy, which the two shared. The alcohol
had flushed Meiling's originally fair face, making
her even more alluring in the candlelight. Jianhua pulled Meiling close, and she nestled into his arms.

In the candlelight, Meiling possessed an irresistible charm.
Holding her soft, warm body in his arms, Jianhua felt a sense of euphoria. Even though he was a seasoned lover, he couldn't help but feel a little breathless.

Jianhua took a sip of wine, then leaned down, intending to offer it to Meiling.

Meiling feigned coquettishness, saying, "You bad man, so dirty! You're always bullying me, I'm not coming anymore." But she still
swallowed the wine from Jianhua's mouth, sip by sip.

The two shared another passionate kiss.

A delicate fragrance permeated the small room, especially the sweet scent emanating from
Meiling body. How could Jianhua resist? He opened his hands and let them roam over her delicate body.

At first, Meiling tried to resist the tingling sensation, feigning reluctance. But soon, she felt a wave of discomfort wash over
her , moaning softly as if in pain and pleasure.

Jianhua, a seasoned lover, gently removed Meiling's dress, leaving her only in a semi-transparent bra
and panties. Her nipples were already hard from stimulation, and the areolas were gradually spreading. Her pubic hair was faintly visible, and
her snow-white skin was a feast for the eyes.

He then gently removed Meiling's bra, bent down, and licked her nipples with his tongue, while using his other hand to
remove her only remaining protection—her panties. Finally, Meiling became a lamb to the slaughter.

Jianhua alternately licked her breasts, while his other hand reached down to tease
her already throbbing buds. This caused Meiling to writhe and moan, saying no, but pressing her body
tightly .

Jianhua was getting a little carried away by her wanton behavior. At this moment, Jianhua, with his sharp eyes, knew it was time,
so he quickly and roughly removed her clothes.

Meiling suddenly whimpered, "Jian...hua...no...not here..." She
managed to voice her true feelings.

Jianhua smiled and nodded, saying, "What, where do you want to go then?" While speaking, his hands continued to
twist, pinch, pat, and stir.

Meiling blushed and said, "You bad man...knowing...what I'm saying...yet you still tease me...
I ...don't...come anymore." Even at this point, she was still being coquettish.

Jianhua suddenly stopped, saying, "Okay! If you don't want to come, then don't." He really stopped moving.

This made Meiling anxious; she was in the middle of arousal, how could she bear to be suddenly stopped?

"Good brother...I dare not...I can't walk...carry me to the room."

Jianhua smiled and said, "Isn't it all the same?" As he spoke, he started moving again.

Meiling could no longer hold back, moaning, "Brother...it itches...it's so itchy...it itches so much...
I ...can't...take it anymore..." She pleaded desperately, twisting her slender waist, seemingly at a loss for what to do.

Jianhua teased her, saying, "Where does it itch? I'll scratch it for you!"

Meiling twisted even more violently, as if she couldn't bear the tingling sensation: "You...you're so bad...you're so bad
...knowing...that...it...is...uncomfortable...you...still...teasing me..."

Seeing that she couldn't hold back any longer, Jianhua placed her on a chair and quickly unbuttoned his suit trousers,
leaving only his underwear. Meiling, without hesitation, pounced on him, grasping his erect penis. While stroking
it pulled down Jianhua's underwear, lowering her head to take the glans into her cherry-like mouth.

Jianhua felt a surge of heat rushing upwards from his urethral opening, taking a deep breath to
suppress his desire.

Meiling, with one hand on his penis, was savoring the fragrant sausage. She used her mouth to tease him, then her tongue
to scrape his glans, sucking and releasing until her mouth was completely full, while one hand involuntarily fiddled with her
vulva.

Seeing her wanton state, Jianhua's penis, already engorged with blood, reached an unbearable
point. He helped Meiling up, then laid her down, kissing her nipples, and prepared to penetrate her.

Meiling, sensing the need, parted the petals of her vulva to allow the large bee to collect nectar.

Jianhua took a deep breath and thrust his erect penis in. Meiling felt a hot iron rod filling her
eager garden, and Jianhua, aided by the overflowing spring tide, smoothly entered the forbidden zone.

Meiling cried out incessantly, "Hmm...so comfortable...so hard...oh...so...hard..."
Her cries were so intoxicating and soul-stirring.

Jianhua lifted his hips and thrust towards her vulva, asking, "Does it feel good?"

Meiling's eyes were half-open, and she said shyly, "Mmm...it feels so good...it's incredibly comfortable...hmph...
you rascal...hurry up...ah...I want...I want you to fuck me...I feel so good...and...
happy ...mmm..."

Meiling's vulva was now swollen full, and her juices overflowed like a spring,
soaking . Meiling's little mouth couldn't help but moan again:

"Mmm...it's fucking me...I...it feels so good...so wonderful...hmph..."

"Brother Hua...you are my...my dear husband...I...I can't...live without...you..."

Jianhua kept thrusting, and after more than forty thrusts, he began to pant. He knew that Meiling
wouldn't climax anytime soon, so he took a deep breath and changed to nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.

At this moment, Meiling was reaching her climax every time, feeling indescribably beautiful. Suddenly feeling incredibly empty, she realized
that the last time she felt pleasure was the most intense. She pressed down hard on Jianhua's buttocks, arching her back to meet his.

Seeing her so wanton, Jianhua, wanting to whet her appetite, stopped thrusting and gently touched and
released the head of his penis at the entrance of her vagina, like Jiang Taigong fishing three inches above the water.

This made Meiling plead desperately, "Don't tease me... I... my vagina... itches...
itches so much... darling... you... you're so cruel... you're not doing it... I... I'll be
driven crazy ..."

Jianhua knew Meiling had reached the point where she needed intense penetration to relieve the itch, so he changed to a five-shallow-five-
deep method, pressing Meiling's breasts with both hands and pinching her nipples with his fingers.

This time, Meiling felt much better than before, but the need from her breasts wasn't completely satisfied.
Meiling clung desperately to Jianhua's neck, moaning in his ear,

"Jianhua... I can't take it anymore... I'm going crazy... You... kill me... fuck me to death... please
... um... faster... thrust harder... don't pull out... I want... ah... ah..."

Jianhua knew he could no longer satisfy her with slow thrusts, so he began to
thrust The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh were incessant. The "splashing"
sounds of his penis penetrating deeply created a symphony. Combined with her low moans, it was breathtaking.

Meiling was now in a state of ecstasy, her body and mind experiencing indescribable bliss:

"Ah...I...I'm going to die of
pleasure ...Oh...It's so tingly and itchy...My pussy...It's so itchy...So itchy...Ugh...Water...Water is coming out again...Ah...Jian...You...
Are so good...I...I love you so much...Heh...Please...Fuck me to death...Don't...Don't leave me..."

Jianhua was covered in sweat: "Meiling, you're like a powder keg, you're about to blow me
up." He kissed her, his hot breath penetrating her sensitive pores.

He trembled with excitement, and Meiling, unable to contain herself, clung tightly to Jianhua.

Jianhua's thrusts became faster and more frenzied, his strokes more rapid, like a whirlwind or a torrential downpour. Meiling
finally couldn't resist the intense pleasure surging within her, and she cried out,

"Jianhua...you're so good...bite...are you going to destroy me...ah...ah...I
can't stop you...uh...I...can't take it...can't take it...so tingly...so numb...so itchy...ahhh
...ha..."

Meiling seemed to have entered a true paradise, and she cried out through gritted teeth,

"Ah! That's it...hum...so beautiful...so...comfortable...thrust harder...oh...no...
it's bad...I...I'm going to die...ouch..."

Unable to withstand the urge to climax, Meiling finally ejaculated.

Meiling's hot vaginal fluid shot directly onto Jianhua's glans, scalding him and sending shivers of pleasure through him. His urethra
twitched violently, and his semen gushed hot into Meiling's uterus.

Meiling, struck by the hot semen, shuddered again and ejaculated a second time.

The room fell silent, save for the sound of heavy breathing. The two of them fell asleep, exhausted, on the dining room floor
.

The next morning, the sun shone brightly; it was another beautiful day.

Shen Jianhua sat in his office, resuming his busy day. Occasionally, his lustful eyes
would dart around , looking for women in the company who were easier to seduce, and occasionally admiring the rise and
fall of their breasts.

Suddenly, he received a strange phone call.

"Shen Jianhua, you've done too many good deeds, where is your conscience? I hope you take care of yourself and behave yourself,
otherwise you might lose your job, ha...ha..." After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Jianhua shouted excitedly a few times, and when he realized the other party had hung up, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine; he was covered
in a cold sweat. He knew that once this was exposed, his position as director would be immediately replaced. This position
was highly sought after , and it would be difficult to find another job like it, which explained why he was sweating profusely.

Sitting far away, Meiling noticed Jianhua was lost in thought. She brought a file and, under the pretext of something, came over and
asked, "What's wrong? What's making you so distracted?"

Jianhua shook his head and said, "Come to the conference room later, I have something to tell you."

Meiling nodded and left.

Jianhua decided to find the woman who made the call and punish her properly.

Meiling made an excuse and secretly slipped into the conference room. Jianhua arrived shortly after, and Meiling eagerly
embraced him, the two sharing a deep kiss.

Jianhua began, "I received a strange phone call, someone deliberately threatening me."

Meiling, a gentle and considerate girl, listened quietly as Jianhua recounted the events. After a moment's thought,
Meiling suddenly spoke,

"Why don't we just break up? It'll save you the trouble. I think this whole thing started because of me."

Jianhua, who had intended to speak, was rendered speechless by her words and shook his head, saying,

"No, I'll fight her to the end, to see who's more capable, her more cunning."

"I don't want to break up with you," Meiling heard, feeling immense relief. Because she truly loved
Shen Jianhua , how could she possibly want to be separated from him

? So the two kissed again, then left the conference room separately.

All day, Jianhua was deeply troubled by this matter. He began observing the movements of every female employee. Suddenly, he
saw a flirtatious woman winking at him, and even though he was experienced, he felt a surge of heat within him.

This woman was an assistant accountant in the accounting department. She was very attractive and had a stunning figure. Jianhua had long harbored
the desire to seduce her, but had never had the opportunity. Now, she was actually flirting with him, making Jianhua's heart pound. He
returned her a smile.

Suddenly, the woman walked over and left a note. The note read:

"Darling, I've been watching you for a long time. You only just realized it now? You heartless bastard!
I'll be waiting for you at Lido Coffee Shop after work today. Don't disappoint me!" It was signed Qiaoyun.

Jianhua's blood boiled when he saw the note. He couldn't help but imagine her voluptuous figure. Her breasts, stretched high under
her bra , her waist neither too thin nor too thick, complemented by her round, plump buttocks. Ah!
Every part of her was a masterpiece of beauty.

Lost in thought, he didn't realize that his large penis was bulging out of his pants like a national flag.

This feeling of seeing something but not being able to have it is unbearable. He sighed
and muttered to himself, "Anyway, I can find out tonight, why bother daydreaming?"

Time slipped by unnoticed, and the workday bell rang. Jianhua hurriedly tidied his desk
and got up to head to the parking lot.

He drove, but his mind was already on Pan Qiaoyun at the Lido Coffee Shop.

He cursed as he drove, "How strange, so many cars today, it's so annoying
!"

Actually, the traffic was always this congested during rush hour, but his mood was different today.

Jianhua felt like he had finally driven to the Lido. After parking, he quickly
walked into the coffee shop.

The lighting inside was dim, but he immediately spotted Pan Qiaoyun standing not far away. She stood up
and waved , and Jianhua immediately went over and sat down in the large car seat next to her.

Two cups of coffee were placed in front of her, which she had ordered in advance.

Jianhua picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip, and said, "I'm so sorry, there are a lot of cars after work, I've kept you
waiting."

Qiaoyun complained, "I've been waiting for more than twenty minutes, I thought you weren't coming."

Just then, a voice came from behind: "Hmm... be gentle... don't squeeze so hard... it... it hurts
... darling..."

As soon as Jianhua heard the voice, he knew what was going on, and his heart immediately fluttered. So, he deliberately put
his right hand on her shoulder, pulled her close to his side with a little force, and she made a symbolic struggle before
stopping . Jianhua was so experienced, seeing that she did not refuse, he gently kissed her pink cheek
. She hummed and said shyly, "No... don't..."

Her words were like a guilty conscience, and he, being a shrewd man, knew it. So he boldly pulled
her into his arms, and his thick lips pressed against her cherry lips. At the same time, the hands were not to be outdone, the right...
His hand slipped under her clothes to explore her breasts, his left hand reaching inside her skirt to explore the mysterious triangle. His hands were so
skillful that in moments, her nipples hardened, and her panties became wet.

Jianhua, also aroused, felt his penis harden. No longer needing to work through her clothes, he loosened her garment, removing
her bra and exposing her magnificent breasts completely, pulling her panties down to her knees. He first
rubbed her nipples with his fingers, then unexpectedly grasped her entire breast, kneading, rubbing, and pinching it vigorously.

After about five minutes, his hand slowly moved down, touching her pubic hair, and then he inserted
his fingers into Qiaoyun's vagina, teasing her.

Qiaoyun felt her body growing hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but sway. At this moment, she seemed unable to resist the teasing: "
Jianhua , kiss...kiss me...kiss me..."

Jianhua then lowered his head to kiss her. Qiaoyun, her lips parted in secret, moved and stirred, until she couldn't breathe
, and then pushed him away.

Jianhua helped Qiaoyun sit upright on his lap, lifted his penis, and searched for that enchanting entrance from behind, following the trail of her lustful fluids
. But perhaps the position was wrong, he just couldn't insert it. Qiaoyun was anxious. Regardless of where they were,
she reached out and guided his penis into her peach blossom cave. With a "whoosh," it went all the way in.

"Ah...it hurts...it's so full...but so comfortable..." Qiaoyun sat on top, taking the initiative, feeling
unparalleled pleasure. Her plump, white buttocks kept going down and up, thrusting back and forth.

She gradually entered a state of ecstasy, her movements becoming more and more intense, and both of them were sweating profusely.

She hummed a beautiful melody: "...Mmm...Good...Oh...Thrust...Thrust...
Oh ...So wonderful...Oh...My...My God...I'm so happy...Oh...My
hole...I never thought...I could...Hold a big cock...My little hole is being...thrusted by a big cock...It's so satisfying...
Oh...Oh..." The ecstasy and pleasure made Qiaoyun lose herself.

Her juices flowed like a burst dam, soaking Jianhua's pubic hair and thighs.

Jianhua played with her large breasts, watching her plump buttocks rub against his large penis,
finding it incredibly stimulating.

But being a woman, he was already panting after less than sixty thrusts. Qiaoyun gasped, "Oh...So
comfortable...I...I can't take it anymore...You...You're on top..."

So Jianhua picked her up and put her on all fours. Jianhua, with his large penis erect, rocked his hips,
thrusting wildly into her little hole.

Qiaoyun spun her plump buttocks wildly, moaning incessantly, "Ouch...use...use harder...
ouch ...oh...my dear husband...my good man...thrust...I want to die...
on your big cock...thrust...thrust...thrust until it breaks...thrust until it rips my little hole...oh...my
god ...ouch..."

In this place, with so many people coming and going, he inevitably felt a surge of lust, so he wanted to
reach . Therefore, he buried his head and thrust wildly. Perhaps Jianhua's work was too vigorous, because it frequently made
"thump" and "thump" sounds, shaking the seat and making a "creaking" sound.

In front of them sat a couple in their forties, embracing each other, immersed in
the soft music emanating from the loudspeaker. Perhaps their seats were unpleasant, being too close to Qiaoyun and Jianhua, so
they were suffering terribly from their provocative actions, the atmosphere completely ruined.

The man, having endured it for so long, finally couldn't take it anymore. He stood up, slightly bent over, and reached out from behind the chair
to pat Jianhua's shoulder, saying, "Young man, be gentle. The noise you're making is louder than music
!"

Jianhua, in the throes of excitement, paid no heed to his words and
continued .

Qiaoyun, perhaps unaware that her provocative actions were disturbing others, continued to shout with delight:

"Oh my... darling... you... your big cock is so thick and powerful... it's making my pussy feel
numb and tingly... mmm... you... you're really good... I... I'm so happy... faster... thrust faster..."

Qiaoyun's urging left Jianhua at a loss. This kind of thing should ideally be done discreetly, without anyone
noticing . Now that others had seen it and were interfering, the pleasure was inevitably diminished. In
this state of mind, he reduced his thrusting speed from 100 kilometers per hour to 60.

This was no small matter. Qiaoyun, very perceptive, knew he had slowed down and urged, "Dear
brother... don't give up... I... I'm about to... ejaculate... Can you... can you
increase the intensity... let... let me taste... the feeling of orgasm... Oh... please... hurry..."

The man in front, hoping his warning would be effective, was enraged by their increased intensity.
He pulled his female companion aside and said, "Let's go, let's go out."

But before leaving, he pulled a lighter from his pocket, lit it with a "click,"
and held it up to Qiaoyun and Jianhua's light. After about a minute, he extinguished it and left. Although it was only
a dim candlelight, it made Qiaoyun and Jianhua feel utterly ashamed: they stopped what they were doing. As soon as the candlelight went out,
Qiaoyun hurriedly said, "Let's go! Let's leave this place."

They paid the bill and left the "Lido" hotel. Still feeling a bit unsatisfied, Jianhua suggested, "Qiaoyun, do you
still need to go to a hotel?"

This was exactly what she wanted to hear, and she nodded.

Jianhua drove, and soon they found a luxurious hotel.

Guided by a waiter, they entered a room. As soon as they entered, he locked the door. Their
eyes met, burning with passion, and Jianhua immediately pulled her into his arms. Their dry lips touched, like dry tinder igniting a fire. Her face flushed crimson, her breasts blazed, and she gasped for breath. Jianhua felt the same way; they had both forgotten
their earlier embarrassment . Jianhua knew she desperately needed him, so he removed her outer garment, bra, and panties. Then he pressed against her breasts and explored her vulva. Qiaoyun, overwhelmed by his two-pronged approach, instantly went limp, her bones melting, and her juices flowing freely. Her eyes were alluring , her lips slightly parted, occasionally emitting soft "mmm..." sounds. Jianhua knew the time was right, so he quickly stripped off his clothes and carried Qiaoyun to the bed. He kissed her incessantly, kissing her entire body. When he reached Qiaoyun's vulva, he immediately opened his mouth and swallowed her vaginal fluids, finding them warm, slippery, and with a slightly fishy taste.

Jianhua knew Qiaoyun was a "woman from the Arab world," and to satisfy her, he decided to first teach her a lesson with a nine-shallow-one-deep
method before going all out with his thrusts to see how wanton she would become.

But before he attacked, he first sucked on her labia, teasing her clitoris, which resembled a peanut, with the tip of his tongue.

She trembled wildly, crying out even more wantonly, "Oh...don't...good husband...don't
lick...it's too much...oh...I...I feel so good...deeper...yes...
lick deeper...um...inside...hum...it's itchy...I...I want...you...hurry...hurry and use your big
cock ...give it to me...I want to stop the itch..."

Hearing her wanton cries, Jianhua held his breath, controlled his ejaculation, and began to thrust his penis in and out.

"Mmm...mmm...hum...hum...good...so good...I feel so...so good...hum...
mmm..."

"Brother...my...dear brother...hum...hum...I love...I love you so much...
hum..."

Qiaoyun felt like her whole body was on fire, sometimes trembling, sometimes weak, sometimes tingling, and sometimes
burning up...

She had tasted many different penises, but she had never felt like this before...it was full, it was
tingling, it was like being drunk, and there was also a slightly itchy feeling.

She felt lightheaded, and her lower abdomen burned. She had already ejaculated.

She felt dizzy and lightheaded. She sighed: "hum...brother...brother...I'm going to heaven
...oh...hum, it's so...beautiful...mmm..."

Jianhua gently kissed her and said, "I know."

Qiaoyun continued to scream wildly: "Mmm...hum...sister...I...want...to die...die in your
...arms...mmm...mmm..."

"Oh...stop...stop...ouch...I'm going to...ejaculate again...oh...so beautiful..."

Qiaoyun ejaculated again.

Jianhua knew Qiaoyun was close to climax, so he slowly increased his speed, her juices flowing down
her buttocks and soaking the bed.

Jianhua laughed, "Little sister, you're so wet."

Qiaoyun arched her back and thrust her hips wildly, moaning, "Hmm... um... it's all... you're so good at... so
good at it... otherwise... my... hole... wouldn't... come out... so much water..."

Qiaoyun was in a state of blissful ecstasy, having entered a state of complete absorption. She took the initiative to embrace Jianhua and kiss him, her
high breasts pressing tightly against his chest, rubbing incessantly.

The full mounds of flesh pressed against Jianhua's chest, intensifying his desire. So, he increased his speed even more.
The sounds of "thump...thump..." were incessant, and the bed vibrated from the rapid thrusting, making a "crack
! crack..." sound

. After more than two hundred more rapid thrusts, Qiaoyun had reached a state of complete ecstasy. She screamed wildly:
"Oh...big cock...brother...um...faster...I...I love you to death...your big cock...
hit...my flower core..."

"Beautiful...so beautiful...I'm...going to heaven again..."

Her waist twisted wildly, her buttocks rose sharply, and her head swayed wildly. She had truly reached her madness.

Jianhua thrust in and out, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through Qiaoyun, making her feel numb, tingling, and itchy all at once. Her little mouth
cried out incessantly, "...Hmm...Hmm...Mmm...Sister...my...hole...it's so itchy...
my heart...it's itchy too..."

Her snow-white buttocks moved in rhythm with his frenzied thrusting, her lower abdomen contracting, her body
trembling, and a stream of vaginal fluid flowed from her opening, scalding Jianhua and giving him a sudden surge of pleasure. His penis twitched, his
glans opened, and streams of hot semen shot into Qiaoyun's vagina like water arrows.

This stream of fluid made Qiaoyun tremble all over, "Ah...Oh my god...I'm going to heaven..."

The two embraced, exhausted.

Qiaoyun said, "Director Shen, no wonder you can make so many women willingly die for you. I never imagined
you were so capable."

Jianhua retorted, "What women? Who have I offended?"

"Don't play dumb. I know everything. Liao Jinglan died for you in the early days. Now you have Meng Yuzhen and
Cui Meiling in your hands. Don't think I don't know; I know everything."

If he had said this a day ago, he wouldn't have thought anything of it, and perhaps Jianhua would have even been proud of it. But this
morning , that strange phone call had been driving him crazy, making him unable to eat or sleep.

Now, Jianhua shuddered, thinking for a moment, and realized that this woman was very likely
the one who made the call. So, without thinking twice, he dragged Qiaoyun off the bed, pushed her hard, and sent her petite body tumbling against
the wall .

Qiaoyun, this wanton woman, had never suffered like this before, and she never expected that
Jianhua, who had just been so passionate with her, would treat her like this. Terrified, her face turned ashen, and she forgot to cry, cowering in the corner,
trembling .

Jianhua said viciously, "You called to threaten and intimidate me, didn't you?"

"What call? I didn't call you."

Qiaoyun was completely bewildered, and said sadly, "You bitch, you
won't tell unless I show you what I'm capable of."

So, Jianhua took a wine bottle from the table and shoved it into Qiaoyun's vagina.

The champagne bottle was small at the front, but the back was smooth and kept getting bigger and bigger, and Jianhua thrust it in forcefully.
How could Qiaoyun, who had just been experiencing such pleasure, bear it? She pleaded, "Director Shen, I really didn't
call you."

Shen Jianhua didn't care what she said, and kept shoving the bottle in until her vagina was so swollen that it couldn't expand any further. Then
he pulled the bottle out forcefully, revealing bloodstains on her vulva.

This was a real hardship for Qiaoyun, who was suffering greatly: "Director Shen... I... I really... really didn't... call
... you..." she pleaded weakly.

Seeing how resilient she was, Jianhua hardened his heart, grabbed Qiaoyun, and turned her around.

Qiaoyun, thinking that Shen Jianhua was about to penetrate her with his large penis, actually started moaning:

"Director Shen... um... come and penetrate me... I... it's itchy... itchy... don't... don't
tease... tease me... um... um..."

Jianhua, still angry, seeing Qiaoyun's wanton behavior, thrust his already erect penis into her
, reaching her very core, making Qiaoyun moan repeatedly:

"Okay... okay... um... your... big penis is so... so cute... I... I feel so good."
"I'm dying...so beautiful...my dear...my dear brother...my pussy is so beautiful...so beautiful...my pussy is so full...
so satisfying..."

He never expected Qiaoyun to be so wanton. The pain from the bottle seemed to have completely disappeared; she was just desperately
twisting her big buttocks and thrusting backwards against Jianhua's lower abdomen.

Seeing that she wouldn't speak, and noticing the anus between her two big white buttocks, Jianhua deliberately tormented her. So he held
her buttocks, spat on her anus, and shoved the bottle in.

Qiaoyun cried out in pain, her face turning pale: "You...you...so cruel...how could you do this to...my anus...
oh...it hurts...it hurts so much...no...I...I can't take it...please...let me go...okay...
please...please..." She was almost sobbing uncontrollably.

Seeing that she was truly in pain, Jianhua coldly asked, "Who instructed you to call me? Speak quickly."

Qiaoyun shook her head: "I...I really...really didn't call...call...you...
why...why would I call you..."

Since Jianhua was certain it was her, he didn't hold back, pushing the bottle forward again, flipping her large buttocks over
and creating a large hole.

"It hurts...oh...it hurts...it hurts so much...I can't take it...I...I...I'm going to die...
Director Shen...please don't...don't torture me...please..."

Hearing this, Jianhua felt pity and pulled the bottle out. However, he still couldn't swallow, and instead began thrusting his penis into
her vagina.

This time, Qiaoyun felt the pain disappear, replaced by a tingling and numb sensation that surged through her body, and she couldn't help but cry out:

"Oh...yes...yes...that's it...oh...so comfortable...so comfortable, I want...I
want to ascend to heaven..." After saying this, streams of vaginal fluid gushed out.

Because she had been tortured so badly, she had actually slumped to the floor and fallen into a hazy sleep.

Jianhua could tell that it really wasn't her who had made the call; otherwise, how could she endure such pain without uttering
a single word and sleep so soundly? But his penis was still erect, and he couldn't just sleep with it erect—there was no
reason to leave such a beautiful woman in front of him untouched. But since she was asleep, there was no point in doing it.

Suddenly, he noticed that Qiaoyun's anus hadn't fully closed since the wine bottle had been inserted. So he
pulled out his huge penis, spat on it, and probed her anus.

Because the opening wasn't very tight due to the previous opening, and was lubricated by his saliva, it easily entered. And the feeling
was different; the hot, fiery sensation of his penis enveloped her, truly like the feeling of a virgin being deflowered.
So began to thrust wildly and recklessly.

Qiaoyun, who was sleeping soundly below, suddenly felt her vaginal opening empty and woke up with a start. Then she felt
a tightening in her anus, as if something had been inserted. Thinking Jianhua was about to torture her again, she trembled violently.

Jianhua, enjoying the sensation, became even more aroused by her trembling and thrust even more wildly.
Only then did Qiaoyun realize that Jianhua was using his large penis to penetrate her anus.

Her anus wasn't pristine; it had been opened several years ago. Otherwise, how could anyone endure having a bottle stuffed
in their anus Even more interestingly, an opened anus, like a vagina, would crave penetration if left untouched
!

This time, Jianhua was in tune with her: "Oh…darling…oh…why are you playing with…my
…anus…oh…it hurts…and…it itches…big penis…brother…you're so
big…so big…" Qiaoyun moaned softly.

The dry passage above was a fiery, tingling sensation, while the wet passage below was a ticklish, tingling sensation—
each with its own pleasure.

At this moment, Qiaoyun felt a tingling sensation in her anus, but her vagina was also itchy. Involuntarily, she shook
her buttocks , muttering indistinctly:

"Hmm... big cock... man... um... really... really... amazing... it feels so good in my anus...
my anus feels so good... oh... my vagina feels so itchy... itchy... my vagina is... it's leaking water again...
oh oh ... faster... thrust... thrust... don't stop..."

Jianhua felt his penis being tightly wrapped, an indescribable pleasure, and the swaying of her buttocks made him feel as if it were about to break.
It was an indescribable comfort, and he thrust even more intensely.

Hearing her cry out that her vagina was itchy, he reached out a hand to explore her vaginal opening. The vagina that was being penetrated was opening and closing
, and her vaginal fluid was flowing down, running down her thighs and then down her vaginal opening.

At first, Jianhua was gentle and only used one finger to tease her, but it became smoother and smoother. Then
he used two fingers, three, four, and finally his whole hand, desperately grabbing and shaking her anus.

Qiaoyun felt her anus was swollen, and suddenly her anus was being attacked by such a double penetration. To Qiaoyun
, it was as if she had been penetrated by two penises at the same time. She had never experienced such intense pleasure before, so she shook her buttocks violently,
thrusting her vulva forward, humming incoherently:

"Oh... um... two... big cocks... men... so powerful... oh... my core...
my core is going to be... taken off by you... hum... so cruel... cruel... oh oh... yes... yes yes...
harder I'd rather die... I want... I want to die on your... your big cock
..."

The burning friction between the cock and her anus produced a "squeaking" sound, and the sound of her hand moving in and out of her vulva, accompanied by the "plop! plop..." of her vaginal
fluid was quite pleasant.

Jianhua felt his glans suddenly swell. His anus felt both sore and numb, yet also pleasurable, and he saw stars before his eyes.
A chill ran down his spine, and he involuntarily shivered. His semen sprayed deep into her anus with a "plop! plop! plop!"

He grabbed hard with both hands, but unexpectedly, his other hand was grabbing her vulva. With such force, it really
felt like she was about to rip it off.

Qiaoyun screamed desperately, "Oh...it's inside...my...large intestine...ah...ah...
the core of my vagina...you...you heartless...you've ripped it off...oh...I can't take it anymore...I...I'm
ascending ...ascending to heaven..."

As she finished speaking, Jianhua felt his hand inside her vagina being splashed with hot water, and even his fingers
trembled slightly. Qiaoyun beneath him was completely paralyzed.

He was so exhausted that he simply lay on top of her and fell asleep.

Mrs. Shen saw her husband to the front door, gave him a light kiss on the lips, and Jianhua returned the kiss with a passionate kiss before getting into his car and
rushing off to work.

Mrs. Shen—Fangying—watched her husband's car disappear before turning and walking back to the living room. Just then, the phone rang.
The phone rang. She rushed to the receiver, grabbed it, and said
sweetly , "Hello! Shen residence, who are you looking for?"

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