Rebirth of a Mysterious City of Desire (Part 7)

Is it a double penetration or double flight for Qi Fangyulong vs. Xia Zhuyi vs. Qiao Qiurong?
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Qiao Wanrong lay on the sofa unable to move, and Qiao Qiurong's legs were sore and uncomfortable. Only Zhang Chongyue was unaffected
. Since she had gotten used to living at the old dock, Fang Yulong no longer restricted her freedom and even provided her with
a car. Zhang Chongyue drove to the nearby market to buy food for her mother and aunt, and also bought
medicine for her mother.
After Zhang Chongyue left, the two sisters spoke more freely. Qiao Qiurong asked Qiao Wanrong what her plans were for the future.
At most, by the second half of the year, Zhang Weijun would leave Jiangdong, and where he would go was still unknown. Qiao Wanrong understood her sister's
meaning. She had already decided to stay in Jiangdong. Where Zhang Weijun went in the future was none of her business. She
told Qiao Qiurong that she wanted to stay in Jiangdong to open a shop, invest in real estate development, and look for other investment projects if the opportunity arose.
Qiao Qiurong looked at Qiao Wanrong for a moment before saying, "Wanrong, are you really determined to follow him? What about Xie Ming'an
?" The "he" Qiao Qiurong was referring to was naturally Fang Yulong.
"Sister, ever since Xie Ming'an's affair with Xia Zhuyi was exposed, he's hardly ever come home. He has
an apartment near the school, and we're actually separated. I still think it's most practical to make as much money as possible while I'm still young. Even
if he abandons me someday, I'll have the means to establish myself elsewhere. If Fang Daming really rises to
a high position in the future, the Fang family will definitely benefit, and with my abilities, I'd be qualified to work for him. He's always forbids
me from using contraception; I think he wants to use a child to tie me down and make me do things for him."
"What about Zhang Weijun? What did you say to him?"
"I haven't been in contact with him for a long time. I don't know if it's because he's getting older or what, but he sees me
less and less each year. He thinks I don't know; he secretly takes pills every time we meet. Sister,
what are you going to do?"
"Me? What can I do? On the surface, we're still a loving couple, and I'll just keep pretending."
"I mean, that guy Fang Yulong, what are you going to do if he keeps bothering you?"
"How could that be? I'm this old, how long would he pay attention to me? He's only doing this to get revenge on Zhang
Weijun, he'll forget about me once his anger subsides."
"That's not necessarily true. I suspect that guy has a mother complex and likes mature women. You're so beautiful,
you've maintained yourself so well, and your figure is even hotter than mine, it's normal for that guy to be obsessed with you."
"You brat, don't talk nonsense. No matter how well I maintain myself, I can't compare to you. I think you
've become a pervert because you've been his slave. Wanrong, tell me, what do you do every time you're with him? You don't really work like a slave for him,
do you?"
"No, it's just serving him in bed, undressing him, cleaning his body, and stuff like that."
"That guy really knows how to enjoy himself. Have you been here before? Where do you usually meet up with him?"
"No, I've never been here. We either go to a hotel, or have sex in a car, or he comes to my company to find
me..." Thinking of what happened in the office, Qiao Wanrong blushed again.
"He came to your company? You two wouldn't have...?" Qiao Qiurong's face showed an incredulous
expression. She had been to Qiao Wanrong's office a few times; it was enclosed by glass walls.
"Sister, why are you laughing at me? He might come to your office in a couple of days. You should think of
a plan first. In my experience, if you don't listen to him, he'll beat you to a pulp."
"You brat, talking nonsense again. Has he hit you?"
"He hit me at first, but then I went along with him, and he stopped."
"Poor Yueyue, she must have been beaten by that guy too."
The two sisters fell silent again when Zhang Chongyue was mentioned. After a moment, Qiao Wanrong asked, "Sister, what about Xiaoyue?
That guy doesn't seem very keen on doing 'that' with Xiaoyue. If we both go and beg him, do you think he'll let
Xiaoyue go?" Qiao Wanrong's meaning was naturally that Qiao Qiurong should agree to all of Fang Yulong's demands, exchanging the two of them for
Zhang Chongyue's freedom. Qiao Qiurong sighed and said that it was impossible at the moment.
"Why? That guy isn't short of women. Before the New Year, he went to Chengjiang, and a boss there gave him a woman
who was the deputy director of the local TV station. She used to be an anchor, quite famous in Chengjiang, and pretty good-looking too. Hmm, she's also
a director of the Chengjiang Red Cross Society." "
It's not about women. Do you think Fang Yulong wanted Yueyue to be his girlfriend simply to get revenge on Zhang
Weijun? This must be Fang Daming's idea; I only recently figured it out. Zhang Weijun has been
secretly undermining Fang Daming all along. This time, Fang Daming seized Zhang Weijun's weakness but didn't completely destroy him. It's very likely
that Fang Daming already knows he's going to replace Ning Henggang and wants to maintain a peaceful atmosphere in Jiangdong for a while
. Zhang Weijun has many loyal followers in Jiangdong, and Fang Daming has his eye on that. He wants to create
the illusion of a marriage alliance between the Fang and Zhang families so that Zhang Weijun can leave Jiangdong and he can take over these subordinates. This is very beneficial for expanding his prestige in Jiangdong,
and it's the most direct and effective method."
"What should we do then? If that kid doesn't like Xiaoyue, won't Xiaoyue end up like you?"
"No, that won't happen. Xiaoyue is still young. The Fang family will only be using Xiaoyue for a year or two. Once Fang Daming controls the
situation in Jiangdong, Xiaoyue will be useless to the Fang family and will be free. I used to worry that if Zhang Weijun
continued to climb the political ladder, the Fang family would keep holding onto Xiaoyue. Now that the Fang family knows about Xiaoyue's background, they probably
won't use her to control Zhang Weijun anymore. They know Zhang Weijun won't make any sacrifices for Xiaoyue."
Qiao Qiurong sat down on the sofa and lifted the blanket to check Qiao Wanrong's wound. The torn wound had scabbed over,
and since it was in the cleft of her buttocks, it didn't feel so scary after being cleaned. "Does it hurt? That pervert!" Qiao Qiurong
recalled what happened last night. If her anus hadn't been "foreplayed" with a dildo, she probably
wouldn't have fared much better than her sister.
"It's much better now, it doesn't hurt when I don't move it." Qiao Wanrong felt very wronged; this was a completely
undeserved disaster for her. Qiao Qiurong also knew that if her sister hadn't argued with Fang Yulong for her and her daughter's sake yesterday, Fang Yulong
wouldn't have treated her sister like this. She felt somewhat guilty, but she couldn't take care of her sister's wound right away, so she could only stay
here and stay with her.
In the warm room of Zhanglin Garden, men's and women's clothes were scattered all over the floor. Xia Zhuyi, dressed in a sexy purple-
red lace thermal top, lay on the large blue bed, her curvaceous body appearing exceptionally alluring. Her black, silky
hair cascaded over the edge of the bed, twisting like a cascading black waterfall. Her full breasts, like undulating mountains, stood proudly
on her chest, and through the hollows, one could see Fang Yulong buried between the beautiful woman's thighs. The woman's lower
body was completely naked, her white legs bent and clamping Fang Yulong's cheeks.
"Ah...don't lick...Mommy hasn't washed yet..." Xia Zhuyi gripped the bed sheet with one hand and gently pushed
her son's head with the other. Although she told Fang Yulong not to lick her unwashed vulva, Xia Zhuyi's legs
did not loosen their grip at all. Because the weather was not hot, and due to Xia Zhuyi's special constitution, even though she hadn't washed,
the smell of urine between her labia was not strong.
"That way I can smell Mom's scent." Fang Yulong continued to lick Xia Zhuyi's vulva, his
tongue probing into the beautiful woman's vagina. Fang Yulong had only tested his tongue skills on Xia Zhuyi; his oral sex technique
wasn't particularly advanced. However, for Xia Zhuyi, the mental stimulation from Fang Yulong's oral sex far outweighed the physical
stimulation.
Fang Yulong sucked on Xia Zhuyi's labia like a kiss, drawing out all of Xia Zhuyi's vaginal fluid. "Oh...
ahh..." Xia Zhuyi arched her lower abdomen and groaned repeatedly, her hands tightly gripping her son's head. After sucking dry Xia Zhuyi
's vaginal fluid, Fang Yulong changed positions, pressing his erect penis against Xia Zhuyi's face,
saying, "Mom, it's your turn to taste me."
"You little pervert!" Xia Zhuyi touched her son's hot penis, opened her alluring cherry-like mouth, and took the
large glans, filled with the man's scent, into her mouth. Feeling uncomfortable being pinned beneath him, Xia Zhuyi
shifted positions, letting her lie on top of him. The beautiful woman
knelt beside Fang Yulong's ears, while he licked her vulva and vigorously kneaded her smooth, soft buttocks, which
he found irresistible, causing her to moan incessantly.
"Ah..." Xia Zhuyi trembled as she lay on top of Fang Yulong, another gush of vaginal fluid gushing from the depths of her vulva
. Fang Yulong sensed his mother was about to climax again and opened his mouth wide, taking her labia into his mouth. This time,
Xia Zhuyi was on top, and the vaginal fluid flowed into Fang Yulong's mouth.
"Good son, how could you drink your mother's stuff?" After they both sat up, Xia Zhuyi touched Fang Yulong
's face and said. "What does it matter? Mother's vaginal fluid tastes the best. Doesn't Mother also drink my semen?"
Fang Yulong sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Xia Zhuyi to straddle his lap. Xia Zhuyi parted her legs, aligning her split vulva with
her son's large glans, and slowly sat down.
"Oh..." Xia Zhuyi murmured softly, holding her son tightly. Although oral sex brought Xia
Zhuyi a different kind of stimulation, she only felt satisfied when her son's large penis filled her little cunt. Fang
Yulong held Xia Zhuyi's buttocks and gently swayed them, slightly stroking his penis. "Mom, you're so beautiful."
Faced with her son's praise, Xia Zhuyi responded with a passionate kiss. Fang Yulong gently held the beautiful woman's soft body,
wanting to meld her whole body into his.
"Yulong, help Mom take off her clothes." Xia Zhuyi stretched out her arms, making it easier for her son to remove her thermal underwear
and bra. Xia Zhuyi's body was still slightly cold, and she couldn't help but tremble as she pressed against Fang Yulong's hot body . Fang Yulong hugged Xia Zhuyi tightly again, letting the beautiful woman's firm breasts 　　press
against his chest .
"Oh...good son...rub Mommy's breasts..." Xia Zhuyi writhed against Fang Yulong's chest
, longing for her son to rub her breasts vigorously.
Fang Yulong had one arm around the beautiful woman's waist, and the other hand kneading her full, tender breasts.
Xia Zhuyi, who had never given birth, still had nipples that were the pink of a young girl's, tempting Fang Yulong like ripe strawberries. Fang
Yulong's hand, which was holding the beautiful woman, slid upwards, supporting himself on her back. He lowered his head and buried his face in her chest
, sucking on her nipples alternately, wishing he had another mouth. Xia Zhuyi was
panting heavily as Fang Yulong sucked on her, occasionally grabbing her son's broad back. Between their legs, their genitals moved rhythmically,
making Fang Yulong completely intoxicated by his sexy mother's beautiful body.
"Good son... let Mom fly..." Xia Zhuyi knelt on the bed, twisting her waist and lifting her hips, her tight
flesh constantly swallowing and biting Fang Yulong's large penis. Hearing Xia Zhuyi's words, Fang Yulong picked up the beautiful woman's body
, fucking her little cunt as they walked. Xia Zhuyi hugged her son's neck tightly, her legs
hooking tightly around his thighs. When Fang Yulong carried her to the windowsill, Xia Zhuyi braced herself against the windowsill with her legs extended
. Fang Yulong held the beautiful woman's waist with one hand and supported her buttocks with the other, supporting most of her body
weight. The rest of the weight was supported by Xia Zhuyi herself, and their intercourse was
accomplished by twisting her waist and hips.
Xia Zhuyi's body, like a beautifully curved parabola, pressed between Fang Yulong and the windowsill, her
two white, jade-like breasts bouncing wildly on her taut body. "Ah...ah..." The beautiful woman screamed loudly,
twisting her hips wildly, her tight little cunt gripping Fang Yulong's penis, turning back and forth. "I'm going to fuck Mommy
's little cunt to death!" Fang Yulong not only held the beautiful woman's body tightly with both hands, but also thrust his hips forcefully,
matching the beautiful woman's lewd movements.
"Ah...ah...I'm going to die, good son...fuck me hard...fuck Mommy's little cunt raw..."
Xia Zhuyi's back was pressed lower and lower, until finally her entire body stretched out on the windowsill, her neck twisted in an extremely uncomfortable
position against the window behind her.
"Ah!" In the climax, Fang Yulong roared and suddenly lifted Xia Zhuyi's body.
At this moment, Xia Zhuyi had just reached the peak of her orgasm, her body was still trembling violently, and being suddenly lifted up by Fang Yulong
felt like flying. Fang Yulong, holding Xia Zhuyi's buttocks against the windowsill, thrust into her violently, causing Xia Zhuyi
to scream a few times before ejaculating gushing semen. Xia Zhuyi, who had initially felt cold, was now covered in sweat, clinging to Fang Yulong
, completely unconscious.
In the bathtub, Fang Yulong and Xia Zhuyi were soaking. After her orgasm, Xia Zhuyi lay on the bed for over half an hour...
She still felt languid. "Yulong, you just got together with Qiao Qiurong, why didn't you press your advantage today
instead of coming back to torment your old mother?" Xia Zhuyi leaned against Fang Yulong, looking more like
his girlfriend than his mother.
"Didn't Mom tell me to save the good stuff for Mom when I get back?" Fang Yulong chuckled,
his hands kneading the beautiful woman's large, white breasts, half-floating in the water, like he was playing with toys, making her giggle
.
"Save it for what?" Xia Zhuyi pinched her son's thigh in the water. He was probably
trying to spend a few more days alone with his little sister before she came to Lingjiang. Thinking of this, Xia Zhuyi felt a surge of joy.
"Mom, I came back to report on the recent battle." Fang Yulong told
Xia Zhuyi the story of Qiao Qiurong and Zhang Chongyue's background. Xia Zhuyi was quite surprised to hear that Zhang Chongyue wasn't Zhang Weijun's biological child.
"I think Zhang Weijun and Qiao Qiurong have a pretty good relationship. If that's true, Zhang Chongyue's value isn't that great
. No wonder Zhang Weijun agreed faster than Qiao Qiurong when we went to ask for her back. I thought Zhang Weijun was reasonable , but now I
see."
"Mom, Qiao Qiurong and Zhang Weijun's relationship isn't as good as it seems. Qiao Qiurong said she and Zhang Weijun have
n't slept together for eight or nine years. She hasn't had a new IUD inserted since she had it removed, and she's worried about getting pregnant this time."
Fang Yulong half-embraced Xia Zhuyi, but he was even more curious about the relationship between Xia Zhuyi and Fang Daming. If Qiao Qiurong
and Zhang Weijun were just putting on an act in public, they certainly wouldn't have any communication in private.
You could tell from her conversation with Qiao Wanrong. Xia Zhuyi and Fang Daming are different. Although they live apart,
their relationship is still very good in private. Xia Zhuyi cares about Fang Daming, and Fang Daming cares about Xia Zhuyi too, and even
listens to her.
"Oh, she said it herself?"
"I planted a listening device over there. Those three women definitely didn't expect me to do this, so they
only spoke their minds when they were together. As soon as I left, Qiao Qiurong asked Qiao Wanrong for birth control pills. Qiao Wanrong didn't have any, so
she had Zhang Chongyue go out and buy some."
"You're such a cunning guy. What are those three thinking?" "
Qiao Wanrong probably genuinely wants to join our Fang family. Zhang Chongyue's
feelings are complicated after she found out she's not Zhang Weijun's biological daughter, but she didn't resist as fiercely when I was around. When I first started messing with Qiao Qiurong
, she cursed at me, but she stopped later. As long as we use both kindness and force, she'll quickly submit. I
can't see anything with Qiao Qiurong yet. She guessed our purpose in using Zhang Chongyue, but she didn't say anything special. Mom, Qiao
Qiurong has been lonely for many years, she must be very thirsty. The better she suppresses and pretends, the more amazing her outburst will be.
I'll go see her a few more times, and I guarantee she'll obey."
"I think you're infatuated with Qiao Qiurong. Her breasts are quite large; they must feel really good to touch."
"They don't seem that big, not even as big as my mother's." Fang Yulong's hands were still fondling Xia Zhuyi
's breasts. Speaking of Qiao Qiurong's breasts, he gestured towards Xia Zhuyi's chest.
"It would be best if you could use your big cock to make Qiao Qiurong feel good, but Qiao Qiurong isn't Qiao Wanrong. She considers
more things than Qiao Wanrong. After all, Qiao Wanrong grew up under the care of Qiao Qiurong's brother and didn't have
a strong sense of family crisis. Qiao Qiurong is different; she will definitely consider the interests of the entire Qiao family. She's currently
a high-ranking executive at Lingjiang Chemical. If we can control her and make her the general manager or chairman of Lingjiang Chemical Group
, it will greatly benefit your aunt's future plans."
"What are Aunt's plans?"
"Lingjiang Chemical is a large state-owned enterprise with an bloated organization, surplus personnel, and less than ideal operating conditions. The province and
city have long wanted to reform Lingjiang Chemical, but its sheer size makes reform extremely difficult. Currently,
a more feasible solution is to split Lingjiang Chemical,
separating its equipment manufacturing plant (chemical machinery plant) from its chemical company. The chemical machinery plant, with its smaller workforce, should be restructured first. However, even this plant
has over 3,000 employees, while its production capacity only requires about 1,000 manufacturing workers. Including management and
various engineering and technical personnel, the total workforce is only about 1,400. If the remaining 2,000 employees cannot be properly resettled,
the restructuring process will face significant difficulties. Your aunt has been keen to acquire this long-established chemical machinery plant, but
has lacked a good reform plan for Lingjiang Chemical itself. If Qiao Qiurong becomes general manager and can drive the reform process of Lingjiang Chemical
, your aunt will have the opportunity to acquire this chemical machinery plant."
"Auntie wants to merge with Lingjiang Chemical's chemical machinery plant?" Fang Yulong was quite surprised by his aunt's ambition.
Although Lingjiang Chemical Machinery Plant wasn't doing well, its manufacturing technology and capabilities were unmatched by ordinary private enterprises.
If his aunt could merge with Lingjiang Chemical Machinery Plant, then Dongfang Company would become a first-class chemical machinery and equipment manufacturing base in China
.
"Yes, your aunt has been developing Lingjiang all along, insisting on making Dongfang Company bigger and stronger, just so that she can
merge with Lingjiang Chemical Machinery Plant during Lingjiang Chemical's restructuring."
"What if Lingjiang Chemical doesn't restructure? Wouldn't Auntie have wasted all her efforts? Even if Lingjiang Chemical Group restructures,
it won't be privatized, will it?" Although Fang Yulong didn't know the specifics of Lingjiang Chemical,
he had heard of its reputation. As a pioneer in China's heavy chemical industry, Lingjiang Chemical had too many glorious pasts.
It was indeed unlikely that such a company would be privatized; the factory's employees probably wouldn't agree.
"The restructuring of Lingjiang Chemical is certain; the only question is how. Complete privatization is impossible,
but private capital will definitely be involved; otherwise, what's the difference between no restructuring and no restructuring at all? The government will still hold a
portion of the shares, but won't participate in the company's management. When you go to Qiao Qiurong, tell her that our Fang family can
help her manage Lingjiang Chemical Group, but she must effectively promote the company's reform."
"Okay, I'll go find Qiao Qiurong. Don't let her aloof demeanor fool you; she's actually quite
slutty when she gets aroused. I don't believe I can't tame her."
"How do you plan to tame her? With a whip?"
"Mom, how about we both go for it? I'll fuck her old cunt, and you get a dildo and fuck her ass until it bursts."
"You little pervert, how could you let Qiao Qiurong know about our affair? Where did you learn these perverted things
?" Xia Zhuyi thought of the first time her son tied her to a wooden frame, inserted a vibrating egg into her anus, and used his
large penis to penetrate her vagina, causing her to involuntarily urinate. In the video from that night, Qiao Qiurong had
an orgasm while being raped by Zhang Chonghua; she definitely couldn't withstand such stimulation.
Fang Yulong whispered a few words in Xia Zhuyi's ear, and Xia Zhuyi said with a slight reproach, "I won't go. You little pervert, today
I'll punish you by making you lick Mommy's cunt." As she spoke, Xia Zhuyi turned and stood up, slightly bending her legs and pressing her vulva against
Fang Yulong's mouth. Although she had performed oral sex with her son a few times, she had never willingly let him lick her vulva like this
. Seeing her still wet vulva pressed against her son's mouth, and her son actually sticking out his tongue to trace her labia, Xia Zhuyi's
pretty face flushed red, and she stood up and stepped out of the bathtub. Fang Yulong smacked his lips, smiled, and followed her out of the bathtub, using a dry
towel to wipe Xia Zhuyi's body. Xia Zhuyi turned around and dried her son's body in the same way. Fang Yulong picked Xia Zhuyi up
and excitedly returned to bed.
"Mom, let's do it again." Under the covers, Fang Yulong lay on top of Xia Zhuyi, opening his mouth wide to suckle
the beautiful woman's white and tender breasts.
"No, Mom is tired today. Let's go to bed early tonight and do it again tomorrow morning. Mom
has to go to work tomorrow with her precious son's semen inside her." Xia Zhuyi pushed her son away, and the two lay in each other's arms, only allowing
her son to kiss her, but not letting him touch her little cunt. In order to have a wonderful morning sex
journey with his sexy mother, Fang Yulong had to suppress his sexual urges and fall asleep holding his mother's beautiful body.
Jingjiang Royal Garden, Fang Yulong and Jiang Xueqing walked past the villa that was originally Zhang Chonghua's newlywed residence after dinner
. The villa's gate was tightly shut; no one had stayed there since Zhang Chonghua was injured. Fang Yulong recalled
the events of that night. Zhang Chonghua was lucky to be alive, but his sister would never return. The thought that he
hadn't even seen his sister one last time pierced Fang Yulong's heart. He thought of Shen Xi, a
woman who would stop at nothing for revenge. He didn't know how much news Shen Xi would create, but it would certainly leave her
scarred. Revenge was her obsession, even if it was a mistake; she would
be tormented for life if she didn't achieve it. Would he become like Shen Xi? Although Zhang Chonghua was seriously injured, Zhang Weijun was still the provincial governor.
What would be the consequences if he recklessly killed Zhang Chonghua?
Jiang Xueqing, seeing Fang Yulong staring at Zhang Chonghua's villa, asked him what he was thinking about. Fang Yulong took a deep breath and said
, "Life is unpredictable."
"Unpredictable? That's an interesting point. I heard Zhang Chonghua used to be known as the Young Master of Jiangdong, who would
have thought he'd spend his life in a wheelchair?" Jiang Xueqing gently took Fang Yulong's hand and led him back to the
villa. Jiang Xueqing had gone to Haicheng for the New Year, and the two hadn't seen each other for several days, making them even more intimate
.
On the rose-patterned sheets, Fang Yulong held Jiang Xueqing's thigh with one hand and caressed
her breasts, which were swollen with excitement, with the other. Although Jiang Xueqing was a clerical police officer, she was physically very fit. One of her
snow-white thighs was raised high, pressing against Fang Yulong's shoulder at a ninety-degree angle to her body, while her other leg was bent
behind him, her calf hooked around his buttocks. Fang Yulong thrust his hips forward while
rubbing his body against Jiang Xueqing's beautiful leg.
"Ah... Yulong... deeper... I'm going to die... ah..." Compared to two months ago, Jiang
Xueqing was much more open in bed. Her alluring moans and gasps made Fang Yulong's blood boil; he wanted
nothing more than to pound Jiang Xueqing to pieces with his large penis. In a fit of passion, Fang Yulong
grabbed Jiang Xueqing's other leg, pulling her ankles outwards so their hips were completely pressed together
.
"Ah... ah..." Jiang Xueqing's legs were almost straightened, and with Fang Yulong's large penis fully inside her
, her whole body felt numb and tingling. "Ah... no... I'm really going to be killed by you...
I can't take it anymore..." This position was too strenuous for Jiang Xueqing, and after only a few minutes, Fang Yulong released her
legs. Fang Yulong knelt on the large bed with his legs together, lifting Jiang Xueqing's body. Jiang Xueqing
hooked her legs around Fang Yulong's back, leaning her entire body backward, maintaining her balance with her waist, like a flying bird
. When Fang Yulong reached his peak of excitement, his bent thighs straightened, and he swayed Jiang Xueqing repeatedly on the large bed
, causing Jiang Xueqing to scream repeatedly.
"Mmm...ah..." Jiang Xueqing gripped Fang Yulong's arms tightly with both hands like
a swing, afraid that she would slip and fall. Her slender legs were tightly wrapped around Fang Yulong's waist, and her trembling buttocks kept hitting Fang
Yulong's hips. In the intense collision, her slippery vagina repeatedly teased Fang Yulong's large penis, pushing Fang Yulong
's lust to the brink of explosion.
"Ah!" The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Jiang Xueqing scream. Her pale body pressed heavily
onto the large bed. Fang Yulong pressed down hard, his glans, which was positioned at the entrance of Jiang Xueqing's vagina
, thrust rapidly into her depths, pounding against the beautiful policewoman's clitoris, eliciting
loud moans from her. The whimpering cries were a stark contrast to Jiang Xueqing's usual quiet and elegant appearance, even
surprising Fang Yulong, who was used to women's various orgasmic moans.
Jiang Xueqing trembled and clung tightly to Fang Yulong's back, their bodies intertwined.
Jiang Xueqing could clearly feel Fang Yulong's glans swelling inside her vagina, expanding it; the
feeling of being filled was unforgettable. It was a pity she couldn't stay with him. Thinking of her situation, and
the gap between them, Jiang Xueqing sighed inwardly.
"Xueqing, I'm out." Fang Yulong slightly raised his head, looking at Jiang Xueqing's flushed face.
"Okay, be careful, don't get the condom inside again." Jiang Xueqing didn't want to take the pill. Except for the first time
she slept with Fang Yulong without a condom, she always made him wear one. Once, Fang Yulong wasn't paying attention, and
when he pulled out his penis, the condom got stuck inside Jiang Xueqing's vagina. Jiang Xueqing laughed about it for a long time.
"Don't worry, I won't make the same mistake twice." Actually, Fang Yulong did it on purpose last time...
That day was Jiang Xueqing's ovulation date, and the chances of pregnancy were very high. Unexpectedly, her subtle actions were noticed by the sensitive Jiang Xueqing
. Fang Yulong wasn't used to or liked using condoms, but out of respect for Jiang Xueqing, he complied with her requests
.
"Xueqing, what did you do in Haicheng for those few days?"
"Not much, mostly just meeting up with classmates and chatting, and shopping with female classmates. Oh, by the way, I
bought you a coat, I'll go get it and show it to you." Jiang Xueqing put on her nightgown and went to the living room to get the coat.
Looking at Jiang Xueqing's beautiful back, Fang Yulong felt a certain distance between them. Jiang Xueqing didn't
want to be too involved in his life, nor did she want him to be too involved in hers. Like this time, Fang Yulong had wanted to accompany
Jiang Xueqing to Haicheng, but she wouldn't allow it. Perhaps this was Jiang Xueqing's premonition of the future
, a self-protective measure to prevent their relationship from deepening.
"Yulong, do you still like it?" Jiang Xueqing asked Fang Yulong, holding up her light blue coat.
"I like it, Xueqing, you're so kind." Fang Yulong, naked, walked behind Jiang Xueqing and hugged
the beautiful policewoman's graceful body from behind. Jiang Xueqing turned and kissed Fang Yulong passionately.
Because Qiao Wanrong was injured, she stayed at the old dock for three days before leaving. During those three days, Fang Yulong didn't bother the Qiao
sisters or Zhang Chongyue. Three days later, Qiao Wanrong could basically walk again, so Qiao Qiurong and Zhang Chongyue
took her home. Zhang Chongyue also temporarily stayed at Qiao Wanrong's villa, chatting with her aunt. Perhaps because both of
them had been "trained" by Fang Yulong, Zhang Chongyue was more lively in front of her aunt than in front of her mother. She also
asked about Qiao Wanrong and Fang Yulong's relationship.
"Auntie, you...you and Uncle separated because of that incident?"
"Sort of. Xie Ming'an later had an affair with a female teacher from your school, and was caught by her husband
. He was beaten and taken to the hospital. He probably felt too ashamed to face me, so he never came back."
"Auntie, can you tell me about my biological father?" Zhang Chongyue
had been wanting to know who her biological father was after learning she wasn't Zhang Weijun's daughter.
"Xiaoyue, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I was only eleven or twelve years old then and had no idea
what happened. I only heard about your biological father from your mother later, but she didn't
say his name, so I don't know his name either. However, your mother did mention your great-grandfather
."
Zhang Chongyue was disappointed that Qiao Wanrong didn't know her biological father's name, but when she heard about her great
-grandfather, she quickly asked what it was. Qiao Wanrong told Zhang Chongyue that her biological father was
the great-grandson of the founder of Lingjiang Chemical, making her the great-great-granddaughter of the founder. Zhang Chongyue was stunned. She had previously
visited the statue of the founder of Lingjiang Chemical, never imagining she was his great-great-granddaughter.
Did her mother work for Lingjiang Chemical Group because of him?
Lingjiang Chemical Group was located in Jiangbei District, not far from Lingjiang Petrochemical. The headquarters of Lingjiang Chemical Group was located
on the northeast side of Hongqi Square in Jiangbei. Standing by the window of her fifteenth-floor office, Qiao Wanrong could see the bronze statue in the square.
If Lingjiang Chemical could regain its former glory under her leadership, it would be a fitting reward. Whenever Qiao Wanrong felt discouraged
, she would stand by the huge floor-to-ceiling window and gaze at the bronze statue in the distance. Unfortunately, she was
still one step away from becoming the general manager, the most difficult step to cross. Without Zhang Weijun's help,
becoming the CEO of Lingjiang Chemical Group at her age wouldn't be easy. And Zhang Weijun, whether due to their
relationship or his own true feelings, was unwilling to help her in this matter.
The phone rang. Qiao Qiurong went to her desk and picked up the receiver. Her secretary said on the phone that a
young man surnamed Fang was looking for her, saying he had made an appointment with her. Qiao Qiurong's heart pounded.
Who else could it be but Fang Yulong? That guy actually came to her office! What should she do? Pretend she's
busy? She might escape the first day, but not the fifteenth. If Fang Yulong found out she lied to him, who knew what
shameful methods he would use to torment her?
"Let him in," Qiao Qiurong said, hanging up the phone, pondering how to deal with Fang Yulong. A moment later
, Fang Yulong entered Qiao Qiurong's office. Qiao Qiurong sat upright in her chair, appearing calm,
but her heart was pounding. What should she do if that little pervert really tried to do it to her in the office? Should she refuse and resist?
Remembering her sister's words, "If you don't listen to him, he'll spank you until your butt is raw," Qiao Qiurong shook her
head inwardly.
Fang Yulong carefully admired Qiao Qiurong's elegant and sophisticated mature woman charm. Compared to the high-necked coat she
wore a few days ago, Qiao Qiurong's current suit exuded a more intellectual and beautiful aura. Qiao Qiurong was three or
four centimeters shorter than Xia Zhuyi, so her breasts appeared more substantial. The fitted suit clung tightly to her chest,
creating distinct creases along the lower edge of her breasts, giving the impression of heavy, full breasts.
Seeing Fang Yulong staring at her chest without speaking, Qiao Qiurong blushed and inwardly cursed him as a lecherous little devil before
saying to him, "Yulong, what brings you here?"
"My dear mother-in-law, I was just passing by and came to see you. Is there really something I need
? What is it that you wish me to see you about?" Fang Yulong walked behind Qiao Qiurong,
placing his hands on her shoulders. As he spoke, one hand slid down her shoulder,
gently kneading the lower edge of her breast.
"Yulong…don't do this…someone might come at any moment." Qiao Qiurong grabbed Fang Yulong
's hand from her breast, trying to stop him from going any further.
"My dear mother-in-law, I've come today to discuss something with you. I think you can arrange your own time
. I'll wait for you in the alley behind your building at two o'clock this afternoon. I have something important to discuss with you."
Qiao Qiurong couldn't help but ask Fang Yulong what it was about. Fang Yulong said she would find out later. Before leaving, Fang
Yulong didn't forget to kiss his beautiful future mother-in-law's alluring red lips, making Qiao Qiurong blush and
momentarily unable to resist Fang Yulong's invasive act. For Qiao Qiurong, as long as Fang Yulong wasn't in her...
"Let's do it in the office, everything else is negotiable." Fang Yulong left temporarily, and Qiao Qiurong
sat in her chair, still touching her lips, lost in thought. Where was that guy taking her this afternoon? Was it to a hotel? The thought of going to
a hotel made Qiao Qiurong very worried. What if they found out?
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Qiurong arranged her time and left the Linghua office building through the back door. Behind the building was
an alley barely wide enough for two cars to pass each other, and Fang Yulong's car was parked about fifty or sixty meters away. In
the shade where the afternoon sun didn't reach, the temperature wasn't high. Qiao Qiurong, wearing a trench coat, turned up her collar, quickly walked to
Fang Yulong's car, opened the door, and got in. Fang Yulong glanced at the somewhat nervous
beautiful woman in the rearview mirror, a smile appearing on his face, and started the car, driving away from the alley.
To Qiao Qiurong's surprise, Fang Yulong didn't drive to any hotel; he crossed the river and drove straight towards the old
dock. Qiao Qiurong knew her daughter was temporarily staying with her sister, so Fang Yulong taking her to the dock actually relieved her
. With her daughter and sister gone, she felt less awkward.
Entering the house, Qiao Qiurong saw the sofa bed pushed aside, and a shelf by the fireplace,
smaller than the last one, but enough to tie her up. "Is this the important thing you wanted to tell me?"
Qiao Qiurong's words were laced with sarcasm. Wasn't he just trying to torture and humiliate her? Why bother lying to her like this?
"My dear mother-in-law, before discussing important matters, shouldn't we first build some rapport?" Fang
Yulong embraced Qiao Qiurong's soft, sexy body from behind, pulling off her trench coat. His hands roamed over
her chest, giving the beautiful woman's breasts a caress. Qiao Qiurong recalled
the scene from a few days ago, being hung on the shelf—a position as shameful as could be. She wondered what kind of way this perverted Fang Yulong would tie her up this
time, and what positions he would use on her. When Fang Yulong unbuttoned her shirt, Qiao Qiurong finally snapped out
of her daze, feeling a pang of shame for her wild thoughts. She should have hated Fang Yulong, so
why was she dwelling on the idea of being raped?
Soon, Fang Yulong stripped Qiao Qiurong naked. She expected him to
tie her up and hang her from the rack like that day, but instead, he put leather wristbands on her wrists
with hooks to hang her from the rack. Qiao Qiurong could stand upright, but her arms were outstretched
like a female prisoner being tortured. Fang Yulong then wrapped even larger leather garments around her arms, tightening them like he was taking her blood pressure
, and then hooked them up to the horizontal bar of the rack. At first, Qiao Qiurong didn't understand why Fang Yulong
was doing this; her wrists being restrained already rendered her immobile. When Fang Yulong spread her legs and secured them to the
poles on either side, Qiao Qiurong realized that he had done it that way to increase the surface area for support, making it
more comfortable for her to hang in the air, unlike the day before when it was so strenuous.
The fireplace reignited, and Qiao Qiurong, pressed against it, immediately felt her whole body heat up. Fang Yulong stood
in front of Qiao Qiurong, slowly undressing. Overwhelmed with shame, Qiao Qiurong immediately turned her head away. Was this guy
afraid I would resist, so he tied me up? Or did he think it would be more enjoyable for me to fuck him like this? What a perverted man. Qiao
Qiurong lowered her head slightly, and she could already see a pair of feet entering her field of vision, followed by that strange, ugly, and
incredibly thick penis. The firelight made Qiao Qiurong feel very hot. She closed her eyes, waiting for Fang Yulong's large penis
to penetrate her little cunt.
Fang Yulong didn't immediately have intercourse with Qiao Qiurong. He gently stroked her body, the beautiful woman
's body trembling slightly under his fingertips. "
It's quite a strange thing that the Zhang fellow would be willing to waste such a beautiful body. My dear mother-in-law, is it because your sister is younger than you that the Zhang fellow neglects you
and takes advantage of your sister?"
"I...I don't know...Fang Yulong, Chongyue has nothing to do with him. You...you can let Chongyue go
. I...I'll agree to anything you ask." Although Qiao Qiurong guessed the Fang family's intentions, she still wanted to try
. If Fang Yulong stopped bothering her daughter, she didn't care about making any sacrifice.
"My dear mother-in-law, you've got a clever plan. The Zhang fellow doesn't want you, and you still want to use you to
replace your daughter? Do you think I'm a fool? My dear mother-in-law, you're just a freebie." Fang Yulong
lifted Qiao Qiurong's chin with one hand, and the two looked at each other. Qiao Qiurong looked into Fang Yulong's eyes, then
closed them after a few seconds , cursing him inwardly. How could this guy be so shameless? If the Fang family weren't
so ruthless and despicable, would I be treated like a toy for him to play with?
Fang Yulong's hands slid down Qiao Qiurong's soft body, her fair neck, full breasts, flat
stomach, and soft hips. When Fang Yulong's fingers pressed against Qiao Qiurong's vulva, the beautiful woman's body
trembled involuntarily again. "Want me to touch you?" Fang Yulong's fingers gently teased the beautiful woman's labia
. Qiao Qiurong closed her eyes in shame, refusing to look at Fang Yulong or speak. "Want me to touch you?" Fang Yulong
asked Qiao Qiurong again, his other hand pinching the beautiful woman's fair, full breasts at her chest, the peanut-sized nipples
and light brown areolas swelling and protruding.
"Yes..." Qiao Qiurong answered, her voice strained. She knew that if she didn't answer Fang Yulong's question, she
would face even greater pain and humiliation.
"What do you want?" Fang Yulong's fingers still lingered between Qiao Qiurong's labia, causing her hips
to tremble as if she were about to urinate. His hand gripped her breasts tighter and tighter,
making her nipples bulge like balloons about to burst.
"I want you to touch me," Qiao Qiurong said, both in pain and shame.
"My dear mother-in-law, that's not a nice thing to say." Fang Yulong didn't let go; instead, he pinched
Qiao Qiurong's labia with his fingers. Her soft labia were already wet with vaginal fluid, slippery and soft to the touch, like a mudfish in a rice paddy
.
Hearing Fang Yulong call her "mother-in-law," Qiao Qiurong knew he wanted her to say something even more shameful. "
I...I want my son-in-law to touch me..."
"That's an improvement, but still incomplete. Mother-in-law should finish your sentence."
"I...I want my son-in-law to touch my...touch my...touch my...genitals..." Qiao Qiurong struggled.
For a long time, she still couldn't bring herself to say the word "cunt."
"Mother-in-law, you're being too polite. You should be more vulgar and complete."
"I...I want my good son-in-law to touch my...touch my...cunt..." Qiao Qiurong used all her strength
to finally utter the most vulgar and obscene word to her.
"Does that sound like a plea? You should speak more coherently, more urgently, that's what makes you sound like a sexually frustrated
middle-aged slut." Fang Yulong stood on the side away from the firelight, one hand pressing against Qiao Qiurong's vulva, the other
forearm pressing against her chest, his other hand grabbing the beautiful woman's breasts from above. A significant portion of his weight was
on Qiao Qiurong.
Am I a sexually frustrated middle-aged slut? Hearing Fang Yulong's words, Qiao Qiurong thought about the events of the past few days
. If she were younger, she would never have been able to bear this, but now she endured it.
Was it really because she was a sexually frustrated middle-aged slut? The more Qiao Qiurong thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, especially
with Fang Yulong's fingers pressing on her labia, refusing to rub her clitoris or insert his fingers into her vagina.
"Please, good son-in-law, touch my cunt!" Qiao Qiurong suddenly shouted, and the
moment she finished, she felt a sense of complete relaxation.
"This is the mother-in-law I like." Fang Yulong released Qiao Qiurong's breasts,
rubbing his bare chest against the side of her breast away from the firelight. His hands moved to her back, pressing their bodies
tightly together. The fingers that had been pressing on her labia were now inserted into her vagina,
and he kissed her burning cheeks and lips while simultaneously thrusting his fingers in and out of her vagina.
"Ugh...ugh..." Qiao Qiurong moaned softly as Fang Yulong kissed her lips. Whether she wanted to
hug Fang Yulong's neck or push the man beside her away, Qiao Qiurong was unable to move and could only let Fang
Yulong do whatever he wanted to her.
Qiao Qiurong wanted to control herself and not make a sound, but with her limbs fixed, she could not fully release
the suppressed feelings in her heart. Whether it was shame or excitement, she could only release them by shaking her head. Qiao Qiurong
knew that she was inevitably going to be forced by her future son-in-law again. She didn't even know if this counted as rape. She couldn't be sure
if she really didn't want to have a relationship with Fang Yulong, or if she really didn't
want to be penetrated by the man in front of her. All she could feel was that her body was getting hot, and she was unbearably itchy all over, especially
inside her vagina, where there was a lot of watery sound from the fingers stirring, as if Fang Yulong's fingers were digging a small puddle.
"Ah...ah..." Qiao Qiurong finally couldn't control herself and groaned loudly. A gush of vaginal fluid
gushed from her vulva, wetting Fang Yulong's palm.
"My dear mother-in-law, you're so wet." Fang Yulong rubbed his wet palms against Qiao Qiurong's
lips and breasts, mingling with the beautiful woman's sweat. The moment the fluids flowed, Qiao Qiurong
cried out and then fell silent, breathing heavily, feeling much lighter. To Qiao Qiurong's surprise
, Fang Yulong didn't immediately enter her body, but instead withdrew, holding a black
blindfold.
"Fang Yulong...you...what do you want to do?" There were only two people in the room, and seeing
the black blindfold in Fang Yulong's hand, Qiao Qiurong had a feeling it wasn't a good thing for her.
"I've heard that when people can't see, their other senses become especially sensitive. Now let's try it and see if
my mother-in-law's body becomes even more sensitive." Fang Yulong covered Qiao Qiurong's eyes with the blindfold, and the beautiful
woman immediately felt surrounded by darkness. Her instinctive fear of the dark made Qiao Qiurong beg Fang Yulong not to do this to
her; she would cooperate with whatever he wanted.
Xia Zhuyi, wrapped in a trench coat, stood outside, peering through the crack in the door at the activity inside. She hadn't originally wanted to come
, but she couldn't resist Fang Yulong's persistent coaxing. Plus, she was curious about
what it would be like for the seemingly elegant Qiao Qiurong to reach orgasm with her son—whether she was more wanton than her. So
, following Fang Yulong's instructions, she secretly waited outside, intending to peek at her son and Qiao Qiurong's performance through the crack in the door once they entered.
This little pervert, why does he always think of these strange positions? Xia Zhuyi saw Qiao Qiurong
suspended in mid-air by her son. While not as shameful as her son tying her to a frame, it wasn't much better
. More importantly, this suspended position made one feel uneasy, never at ease.
Xia Zhuyi leaned against the doorway, the naked Qiao Qiurong facing the firelight, directly opposite the entrance. The firelight illuminated
half of Qiao Qiurong's face and body, making it impossible for Xia Zhuyi, standing outside the door, to tell whether Qiao Qiurong's condition was due to her son's actions or
the heat of the fire. Seeing her son standing to one side, Xia Zhuyi knew this was a deliberate act, allowing her to witness Qiao Qiurong's
being "disciplined." Qiao Qiurong's body was flushed red by the firelight, but part of her genitals remained in shadow
. Xia Zhuyi couldn't see Qiao Qiurong's vulva clearly, only her son's hand pressing against it.
However, her son's hand didn't move, and Xia Zhuyi could imagine what Qiao Qiurong was feeling. Pain!
It must have been incredibly painful!
Hearing Qiao Qiurong's broken, shameful words, Xia Zhuyi wondered how long she could endure it.
If her son treated her like this, she would have screamed long ago. Since she was being penetrated by her son's large penis anyway, what
difference did it make? Hearing Qiao Qiurong's final moan, Xia Zhuyi involuntarily began rubbing her legs together. Qiao Qiurong
had clearly reached her breaking point. Seeing her son kiss Qiao Qiurong's face and lips, Xia Zhuyi felt
a pang of jealousy. "You old slut, I'll fuck you to death with my son later."
Seeing her son put a pure black blindfold on Qiao Qiurong, Xia Zhuyi knew it was her turn. She quietly pushed
open the door and entered the room. Qiao Qiurong was begging Fang Yulong not to put the blindfold on her, completely unaware of the new
person in the room. The fireplace was warm; Xia Zhuyi felt the heat even before she approached Qiao Qiurong, and she stopped by the sofa
to take off her clothes. Seeing Xia Zhuyi enter, Fang Yulong kissed his sexy mother on the cheek, walked to the refrigerator in the corner
, and took out a block of ice. The refrigerator had been delivered to the old dock the day after Qiao Wanrong's injury; it could
be used to store food.
Hearing Fang Yulong close the refrigerator door, Qiao Qiurong had no idea what he had taken out.
"Ah!" Qiao Qiurong screamed as Fang Yulong pressed the ice cube against her chest. The extreme temperature
difference made it impossible for Qiao Qiurong to immediately determine whether the object against her chest was hot or cold, and she instinctively screamed
. Only when Fang Yulong moved the ice cube across her chest and she felt its chill did she relax
. At that moment, her whole body was burning hot, and she needed an ice cube to cool her down.
Fang Yulong's hand pressed the ice cube against Qiao Qiurong's chest a few times, then moved it
across her cleavage, down her smooth abdomen, and down to the base of her thighs, the cold ice cube pressing against her engorged
labia. "Ah...no...it's freezing...ah..." Qiao Qiurong cried out loudly, desperately twisting
her hips to avoid Fang Yulong's hand. However, her hip movements were limited, and she couldn't avoid the ice cube pressing against
her labia. Qiao Qiurong was terrified that Fang Yulong would stuff ice into her vagina, which
would be extremely harmful to her body and could even cause her serious gynecological problems. Fortunately, Fang Yulong didn't torture
her like that; he only pressed the ice against her labia for about ten seconds before letting go, and half of the ice fell to the floor.
"Ah...ah..." When Fang Yulong's cold hand pressed against Qiao Qiurong's breast, the beautiful woman
screamed again.
"My dear mother-in-law, your body is still very warm, perfect for warming your son-in-law's hands." Fang Yulong
moved his hand over Qiao Qiurong's body, then slowly moved it to her labia.
"Good son-in-law, come and fuck me..." After the stimulation of ice and fire, Qiao Qiurong longed even more for Fang Yulong
to immediately invade her body, so that she would no longer suffer the torment she had never imagined or seen before.
Xia Zhuyi sat naked on the sofa, holding a pair of tight-fitting leather thongs. Attached to the thongs was a
double-ended rubber dildo, the inner one about ten centimeters long, slightly thinner than her son's glans, the outer one slightly longer
but thinner in diameter than the inner one. It looked like it was strung with beads; if it weren't black, it would
resemble a candied hawthorn skewer. Xia Zhuyi applied lubricant to both dils. Watching her son "discipline" Qiao Qiurong,
her lust was aroused, as if something was being inserted into her vagina. Xia Zhuyi
rubbed the glans-shaped dildo against her vulva a few times, then inserted the dildo into her vagina, fastening the belt. The black, candied hawthorn-
shaped dildo stood erect between her legs like an erect penis. Xia Zhuyi secretly smiled at herself in the thongs, then walked to her son and 　　compared it to
his strange penis . Although it wasn't as thick or long as her son's, it looked even stranger.
Fang Yulong reached out and pinched the exposed, snow-white, plump buttocks of his sexy mother
, then his hands moved to Qiao Qiurong's thighs, saying as he did so, "My
slutty mother-in-law, your son-in-law is here to pay his respects to you."
"Ah! Who?" Qiao Qiurong screamed in surprise when Fang Yulong's penis pressed against her labia
. At that moment, a smooth hand grasped her breast from behind, and Qiao Qiurong instantly felt
a chill run down her spine. Fang Yulong's hands were still on her thighs, and the hand touching her breast belonged to another man.
There was a third person in the room; Fang Yulong had blindfolded her so he could have sex with her at the same time as another man.
"Fang Yulong, please, don't do this to me… I'll do whatever you say…" Qiao Qiurong was anxious, ashamed
, sad, and angry. Her first thought was that another man was standing behind her, because last time Fang Yulong had called
two other men to "train" her and her daughter; this time, he might be attacking her from both sides with another man. The thought
of being sandwiched between two men, with their penises inserted into her vagina and anus simultaneously,
made Qiao Qiurong struggle, but to no avail. Instead, her large breasts swayed violently against her trembling body, intensely
stimulating Fang Yulong's senses.
"Mother-in-law, you were just begging me to fuck you, why don't you want it now?" Fang Yulong
said, rubbing his large penis against Qiao Qiurong's labia, not in a hurry to insert it into the beautiful woman's vagina.
"No...don't do this..." Qiao Qiurong grew increasingly frightened, because she could feel something hard
pressing against her anus, slowly stretching it open. Good heavens, the guy behind her wasn't even going to bother
her for a moment before trying to shove his penis into her anus. "Ah...no...ah..." Fang Yulong received
a signal from Xia Zhuyi, and as Xia Zhuyi inserted a lubricated dildo into Qiao Qiurong
's anus, his large glans also entered her vagina. With a forceful thrust, Fang Yulong's entire penis was almost fully
inserted into Qiao Qiurong's vagina. At this moment, Xia Zhuyi's dildo wasn't fully inserted yet.
"You...who are you...Xiaoyue?" Qiao Qiurong already knew that a woman was standing behind her, because
Xia Zhuyi's soft breasts had inadvertently rubbed against Qiao Qiurong's back. Both were naked, and Qiao Qiurong
had noticed this. Furthermore, although the dildo Xia Zhuyi was wearing was hard, it wasn't warm, and
its shape was strange. Qiao Qiurong had been penetrated anally by Fang Yulong and could feel the dildo's unusual shape; it was definitely not
a normal man's penis.
Seeing that Qiao Qiurong had discovered she was a woman, Xia Zhuyi simply hugged Qiao Qiurong from behind, pressing their bodies
tightly together. After realizing that a woman was behind her, Qiao Qiurong wasn't as ashamed and angry as before, but
being hugged naked by a woman like this made her feel strange. "Wanrong...is that you?" Qiao Qiurong
felt that the woman standing behind her was noticeably cooler than her, and her younger sister had the same constitution.
Qiao Qiurong felt strange, and Xia Zhuyi felt even stranger. Qiao Qiurong had previously
been fucked by Fang Yulong while lying on top of her daughter; although they were mother and daughter, they were still two adult women, naked and intertwined. Xia
Zhuyi, however, was facing a mature woman naked for the first time. Qiao Qiurong's smooth skin made Xia Zhuyi
want to get even closer. Although Xia Zhuyi's skin was more tender and smoother than Qiao Qiurong's, she couldn't feel it herself. Qiao Qiurong's skin,
warmed by the fire, made Xia Zhuyi feel that Qiao Qiurong's skin was smoother and more tender than hers.
"Who exactly are you?" Qiao Qiurong knew that the woman behind her was neither her daughter nor her sister. If it were her daughter
or sister, they would definitely answer if she asked, or at least give a clue. Needless to say,
the woman behind her was Fang Yulong's other lover, and Fang Yulong didn't want her to know the woman's identity.
He blindfolded her not to test if his blindness would make his body more sensitive, but
to conceal the identity of the woman behind him.
Knowing that the one inserting the penis into her anus was a woman, Qiao Qiurong felt no anger, only embarrassment and shame.
The woman behind her definitely knew her identity, perhaps even someone she knew, and how she must have mocked her in her heart when she saw her
. The governor's wife was nothing more than a young man's plaything. "Hmm...ah..."
Qiao Qiurong, thinking of Xia Zhuyi's identity, forgot that Nan Bangguo was inserting into both her vagina and anus, repeatedly
thrusting in and out of her two orifices. Because the two men were thrusting at different speeds, sometimes they pulled out simultaneously,
sometimes they thrust all the way in at the same time, and sometimes they alternated inserting one after the other. Fang Yulong's penis was thick and
long; he alone could bring Qiao Qiurong to multiple orgasms, not to mention Xia Zhuyi's strange dildo
causing trouble in Qiao Qiurong's anus.
Fang Yulong wrapped his arms around Xia Zhuyi's waist, the three of them pressed tightly together. Their lower bodies were making small thrusts, and
even so, Qiao Qiurong felt as if her lower body was about to burst from the pressure of the two of them
, while her upper body felt like it was being crushed between them. Especially with Fang Yulong pressing so tightly against her body, it felt like he was trying to force her large breasts into her chest,
making it hard for her to breathe. And then, Fang Yulong tried to kiss her lips, as if he wanted to suffocate her.
"Ugh...ugh..." Qiao Qiurong tried to shake her head in protest, but Fang Yulong took the opportunity to suck on her tongue
, silencing her. Seeing her son kissing Qiao Qiurong's lips, Xia Zhuyi felt a pang of
jealousy and thrust a few more times, making Qiao Qiurong's buttocks tremble. Xia Zhuyi rested her chin on Qiao Qiurong's shoulder, and
knowing their faces were close together, Fang Yulong understood his mother's intention. He released Qiao Qiurong's alluring mouth and took
his mother's sexy red lips into his own.
"Ah... um..." Qiao Qiurong gasped for breath, her ears filled with
the sounds of Fang Yulong kissing the woman behind her. Pervert! Qiao Qiurong cursed inwardly, but she was still somewhat relieved that Fang Yulong hadn't called a man
for her; it was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. She wondered who this woman was; blindfolded, she
was definitely not someone who could be seen in the light.
Xia Zhuyi felt something was off; despite her extensive experience, she had never imagined such a situation would arise.
She was kissing her son while she was embracing a mature, beautiful woman, having anal sex with her. However, Xia Zhuyi was still
somewhat excited. The skin on Qiao Qiurong's back was smooth, and the friction of her breasts against it
felt completely different from the friction against her son's hard muscles. At this moment, she felt like a man conquering a woman, and she could feel a lot of pleasure as the dildo
penetrated Qiao Qiurong. Although it wasn't as intense as when her son did it to her, the novel
feeling was still quite unique. Fang Daming wanted to destroy Zhang Weijun's career, and she wanted to destroy Qiao Qiurong physically
, turning her into her son's plaything.
The mother and son parted their lips, the three naked bodies arranged one in front of the other. Qiao
Qiurong, sandwiched in the middle, suddenly felt less suffocated in her chest, and her back and chest felt cooler. She gasped
for fresh air, suddenly realizing she was about to be brought to another climax by the lewd couple in front of and behind her
. Fang Yulong and Xia Zhuyi both supported Qiao Qiurong's body, preparing to thrust. Xia Zhuyi was
a woman; while she could probably move quickly while sitting on Fang Yulong's lap and stroking his penis, standing
behind Qiao Qiurong, her thrusting speed could never match Fang Yulong's, not even half his pace
. But for Qiao Qiurong, sandwiched between them, this was already unbearable.
"Ah...ah..." Qiao Qiurong cried out loudly, her body twitching motionless in mid-air.
The large penis inside her vagina and the dildo in her anus were like two pistons of a V-shaped compressor, relentlessly pounding into
her most sensitive areas. Hearing Qiao Qiurong's roaring moans, coupled with
the warm, lustful fluid continuously leaking from her vagina, Fang Yulong knew that Qiao Qiurong was on the verge of orgasm and collapse. If he added a little more stimulation,
Qiao Qiurong would urinate again. Fang Yulong grabbed Qiao Qiurong's waist with one hand and rubbed the beautiful woman's already
swollen and glistening clitoris with the other, while his thick penis continued to thrust in and out of the beautiful woman's alluring vagina.
"Ah...no...ah..." Qiao Qiurong's hips began to tremble violently, and the muscles of her bound and spread thighs
tensed. It's coming...it's coming again...I can't hold back anymore! Qiao Qiurong tried to hold back, but
another torrent gushed from her vagina. A large amount of her vaginal fluid, propelled by Fang Yulong's penis, sprayed everywhere,
soaking both Fang Yulong and Xia Zhuyi's legs. Looking at Qiao Qiurong again, she was completely exhausted, hanging on the frame,
letting Fang Yulong and Xia Zhuyi play with her vagina and anus.
Seeing Qiao Qiurong gushing out clear, watery vaginal fluid, Xia Zhuyi knew that Qiao Qiurong had reached the peak of ecstasy.
She had experienced that feeling before—embarrassment, shame, and an incredibly sensitive body; even the slightest stimulation
made her tremble.
Xia Zhuyi walked over to Qiao Qiurong's body and was stunned to see her covered in sweat. It wasn't like she had been warming herself by the fireplace
; it was as if she had just climbed out of a swimming pool. Fang Yulong pulled his large penis out of Qiao Qiurong's slippery, wet hole
, pulled Xia Zhuyi between him and Qiao Qiurong, loosened the sexy mother's special leather shorts, and
inserted the gourd-shaped dildo back into Qiao Qiurong's vagina.
While Xia Zhuyi was having anal sex with Qiao Qiurong, her vagina was also stimulated by friction. Although she didn't
reach orgasm like Qiao Qiurong, her vagina was already incredibly wet. Fang Yulong held Xia Zhuyi's fleshy buttocks, his glans sliding over his mother
's sexy buttocks, and with a gentle flick, it entered his mother's little cunt. "Ugh..." Xia Zhuyi grabbed Qiao
Qiurong's breast with one hand and covered her mouth with the other; she dared not scream as loudly as Qiao Qiurong.
Fang Yulong looked at his mother's sexy buttocks and Qiao Qiurong's full breasts, feeling a strong
sense of conquest. Xia Zhuyi and Qiao Qiurong were both low-key women, but no matter how low-key they were, there were still many people who knew them.
Given their status and looks, there must be many men secretly fantasizing about them. Now, these two stunning beauties
are naked and piled up in front of him, letting him fuck every inch of their bodies. This feeling is something that no other woman
can experience.
Qiao Qiurong's vagina was incredibly hot, while Xia Zhuyi's was incredibly cold. Fang Yulong thrust into his mother's little cunt with sudden force,
his whole body trembling with pleasure, experiencing an orgasm akin to ejaculation—it felt so good. Xia Zhuyi knew
the power of her son's large penis; it was practically her nemesis. If her mouth wasn't gagged,
she would start moaning after only a few thrusts. Looking at Qiao Qiurong's large breasts, Xia Zhuyi suddenly thought of her own
. She had licked her own nipples before when masturbating, wondering
what it would feel like to bite Qiao Qiurong's breasts, and what Qiao Qiurong would feel.
"Mmm…" Xia Zhuyi let out a soft moan again. She grabbed Qiao Qiurong's back with both hands,
pressing her entire body against Qiao Qiurong's, her full breasts against Qiao Qiurong's lower abdomen, her mouth closing
onto Qiao Qiurong's equally full breasts.
Ah! The complete darkness heightened Qiao Qiurong's senses, and the orgasm had made every cell in her body
highly active. When Xia Zhuyi bit her breast, Qiao Qiurong's screams were noticeably louder than Xia Zhuyi's
. Qiao Qiurong's consciousness was somewhat confused, but she knew that the woman biting her breast was the one who had just penetrated her anus, because
the other woman's breasts were rubbing against her lower abdomen. It seemed that this woman's breasts were also quite full, perhaps even
larger than hers. Adulterers! Qiao Qiurong cursed inwardly. Xia Zhuyi's friction against her body
quickly made Qiao Qiurong's body itchy again, but at this moment, her vagina was being penetrated by a dildo, making Qiao Qiurong
feel even more uncomfortable. Just now, this adulterous couple had been playing with her body together, but now they were playing with her
and didn't care about her at all.
Ah! Qiao Qiurong screamed loudly again. Because the dildo inserted into her vagina had been pushed all the way
in, Qiao Qiurong hadn't even experienced the feeling of being filled when it was pulled out. At that
moment, Qiao Qiurong realized it was Fang Yulong who had pulled it out, because the woman biting her breast was grabbing her lower back with both hands
. What was that guy doing pulling out the dildo? Was he going to insert it into this woman's anus? They really were a pair of perverts.
When Fang Yulong held the dildo against Xia Zhuyi's anus, Xia Zhuyi immediately understood her son's intention
; he must have assumed she wouldn't dare speak up, which was why he did this. "You brat!" Xia Zhuyi cursed inwardly,
but dared not tell her son not to insert it into her anus. When Fang Yulong inserted the dildo into Xia Zhuyi's anus,
stimulated, Xia Zhuyi instinctively bit down on Qiao Qiurong's breast, causing Qiao Qiurong to scream loudly in pain. "Waaah,
why is it always her who gets hurt?" Fang Yulong's large penis thrust in and out of his mother's wet vagina
, slamming against Qiao Qiurong as Xia Zhuyi's body slammed against her. Qiao Qiurong, suspended in mid-air, felt
her arms about to break from the impact of Fang Yulong and Xia Zhuyi.
"Mmm..." Xia Zhuyi let out a soft moan. Fang Yulong, after inserting the dildo a few times
, pulled it out and forcefully thrust it into Qiao Qiurong's wet vagina again. "Oh..." Qiao Qiurong's body was still very sensitive; the sudden penetration
made her moan again. Qiao Qiurong thought Fang Yulong would thrust into her a few more times with the dildo, but unexpectedly, Fang Yulong
took the woman in front of her and left her body. Where did this adulterous couple go? In the firelight, although Qiao Qiurong
had just experienced an unforgettable orgasm, the motionless dildo made her feel itchy all over
.
"Ugh...mmm..." Xia Zhuyi covered her mouth with her hand, her fingers, wet with Qiao Qiurong's sweat, sliding into her
mouth, tasting slightly salty. Fang Yulong pulled his mother onto the sofa, and Xia Zhuyi grabbed something and bit it
—her son's underwear. Fang Yulong rolled Xia Zhuyi over, and his smooth glans quickly penetrated
his sexy mother's alluring body. He had already given Qiao Qiurong an unprecedented orgasm, and he
couldn't let his mother miss out. While vigorously thrusting into his mother's little cunt, he rubbed her sensitive clitoris with his hand.
"Ugh!" Xia Zhuyi could only moan like this, her hands gripping her son's arms tightly
, unsure whether to urge him to fuck her faster or to let go. "Ugh!" Xia Zhuyi's
body lay stiff and rigid on the soft sofa. The only thing that excited Fang Yulong was that his mother
had ejaculated a large amount of her juices on the sofa, much of it spraying onto him. Looking at his mother's face, the beautiful woman
's face was flushed red; she clearly knew what she had just experienced.
After a brief pause of a second or two, Fang Yulong launched his final assault on his mother's alluring body,
his thick penis plunging into a pool of clear, cool water. This was precisely Xia Zhuyi's exquisite beauty. Fang Yulong
thrust in and out a hundred times in one breath, finally unable to hold back, ejaculating all his semen into his mother's little cunt. Xia Zhuyi
lay motionless on the sofa, her legs, which had been wrapped around her son's back, now dangling limply over the edge.
When Fang Yulong withdrew his penis, a lot of vaginal fluid mixed with semen flowed out of Xia Zhuyi's vagina, much of it
dripping onto the sofa beneath the beautiful woman's buttocks.
Qiao Qiurong, unaware that Xia Zhuyi was biting Fang Yulong's underwear, only heard the woman's low moans and secretly
admired Xia Zhuyi's ability to restrain herself, unaware that Xia Zhuyi was even more vulnerable than she was. Why is there no sound?
Did that woman orgasm? Or did she faint from the orgasm? Thinking of Fang Yulong's monstrous penis, the woman was
more likely to faint. The room became quiet; Fang Yulong and Xia Zhuyi made no sound. Qiao Qiurong could even
hear the hum of the fire.
After an unknown amount of time, Xia Zhuyi slowly awoke. Seeing her son staring at her face, she felt a wave of shyness
. The sofa was far from the fireplace. After Xia Zhuyi fainted, Fang Yulong covered the beautiful woman with a garment. Her breasts
were half-exposed, exuding an indescribable allure. Fang Yulong lowered his head and kissed his sexy mother's red
lips like a lover. Xia Zhuyi returned the kiss, only pushing him away after a long while. On the shelf in front of the fireplace, Qiao Qiurong
hung suspended like a sculpture, looking incredibly wanton. Xia Zhuyi and Qiao
Qiurong were very similar in age, status, figure, and appearance. Seeing Qiao Qiurong hanging like that, Xia Zhuyi felt a little guilty. After all,
she already knew that Qiao Qiurong and Zhang Weijun's relationship was not good. She was only disciplining and controlling Qiao Qiurong for the benefit of the Fang family,
not to take revenge on Zhang Weijun. It was indeed not very honorable to treat a middle-aged woman like this.
Xia Zhuyi sat up from the sofa, only then noticing the stains on the sheets from her own vaginal fluid and her son's semen.
She pointed to her genitals and the sheets on the sofa, then quietly went to the bathroom next door to clean herself. Fang
Yulong followed his mother's sexy body into the bathroom.
"What are you going to do next?" Xia Zhuyi whispered to Fang Yulong in the bathroom.
"Continue, make her lose all self-respect and dignity in front of me, turn her into a prisoner of lust. Mom,
can't you feel it? Her libido is even stronger than yours."
Xia Zhuyi blushed, pinching her son's arm hard, and said, "I'm not as slutty as her."
Whether Xia Zhuyi or Qiao Qiurong was more slutty was something others couldn't compare to, but Fang Yulong knew very well. Of course, Qiao
Qiurong hadn't completely submitted to him yet, and naturally couldn't compare to Xia Zhuyi's wantonness in front of Fang Yulong. However, judging from their
physiques and reactions to sexual stimulation, Qiao Qiurong was probably more sensitive and more slutty than Xia Zhuyi.
Qiao Qiurong heard the woman making soft sounds, like something moving on the sofa, followed by
the sound of two people kissing. Was she leaving? Qiao Qiurong felt a strong curiosity about Xia Zhuyi's identity. Why
wouldn't Fang Yulong let her see this woman? Why hadn't this woman said a word
? Was it because she was afraid Qiao Qiurong would find out who she was? If so, then she must know this woman. But she knew many women, and
Qiao Qiurong couldn't be sure. She never imagined that the woman who was favored by Fang Yulong alongside her would be
her future mother-in-law, Xia Zhuyi.
Qiao Qiurong was still suspended in mid-air on the frame, completely naked. No, it should be said that she
was wearing a leather pair of underwear, but the underwear was hanging outside, and the dildo attached to it was inserted into Qiao Qiurong's vagina
. Qiao Qiurong felt incredibly thirsty, her throat felt like it was on fire. Fang Yulong, you perverted bastard, I'm practically
roasted alive, and you still won't let me down. Although she thought this way, Qiao Qiurong, still the governor's wife,
didn't want to bow down to Fang Yulong and beg him to put her down.
Fang Yulong sat on the sofa, admiring Qiao Qiurong's beautiful body, occasionally glancing at the time on his phone, as if
waiting for something. Feeling the time was about right, Fang Yulong stood up from the sofa, took a bottle of mineral water,
and walked to Qiao Qiurong's side. Fang Yulong himself felt thirsty, let alone
Qiao Qiurong, who had been so aroused and had been sitting by the fire for so long.
Fang Yulong took a large gulp of mineral water and then pressed it against
Qiao Qiurong's slightly chapped lips. His tongue parted her lips, transferring the water into her mouth. At first, Qiao Qiurong thought Fang Yulong was going to
kiss her, but she quickly realized he was feeding her water. At this point, Qiao Qiurong had no more restraint;
she closed her lips to Fang Yulong's and sucked on the mineral water from his mouth. Taking advantage of the moment, Fang Yulong slipped his tongue into Qiao Qiurong's mouth,
their tongues intertwining.
Feeding her water turned into a French kiss. When Fang Yulong released Qiao Qiurong's red lips, the beautiful woman gasped for breath, inwardly cursing herself for being a slut. It was just a sip of water; how had it turned into a passionate kiss
?
After a few sips, Fang Yulong untied the shackles from Qiao Qiurong's legs. With her feet on the ground, Qiao Qiurong immediately felt
much lighter, her arms no longer sore. The room wasn't particularly bright,
but Qiao Qiurong, whose eyes had been blindfolded for so long, still felt a glare when Fang Yulong removed them.
Several seconds passed before Qiao Qiurong fully opened her eyes, finding Fang Yulong still standing naked before her
. If it weren't for the dildo still inserted in her vagina, attached to the strange leather shorts, the beautiful woman would have thought
that being fucked to orgasm by Fang Yulong and another woman was just a dream.
Fang Yulong watched as Qiao Qiurong took another large gulp of mineral water, then slowly brought his lips to hers. Qiao Qiurong
knew that Fang Yulong had fed her water in the same way earlier; out of sight, out of mind. She hadn't seen
him feeding her water before, so she had accepted it. But now, seeing him do it, she
felt a pang of nausea. Although she had done far more disgusting things before, like eating a condom used by the man in black
and sucking Fang Yulong's used penis, she still felt nauseous. Qiao Qiurong wanted to refuse Fang
Yulong's offer, but he held her chin firmly, preventing her from moving her mouth.
He released her chin and instead pulled her into a tight embrace. The water in his mouth was now completely
swallowed by Qiao Qiurong, and his tongue remained entwined with hers. Qiao Qiurong blushed,
a touch of shyness rising in her heart. It wasn't the shame of being taken by her prospective son-in-law as the governor's wife, but rather
the shyness a mature woman felt from a French kiss with a man exuding strong masculinity—like a young girl's
first hand-holding and kiss with her first love. Qiao Qiurong was somewhat dazed. Was she forced by this shameless man
, or seduced by him?
"Mother-in-law, is my saliva tasty?" Fang Yulong's words were a bit of a mood killer. Qiao Qiurong, still immersed in
her romantic fantasies, was completely jolted awake by his words. She had just drunk his saliva—how disgusting! Qiao Qiurong
cursed Fang Yulong inwardly, but outwardly remained silent. She knew
it would be unwise to confront Fang Yulong at this moment, but she also didn't stoop to flattering him by saying his saliva was delicious.
Seeing that Qiao Qiurong didn't speak, Fang Yulong took another sip of saliva and brought it to her lips. This time, he didn't pinch
Qiao Qiurong's chin, and Qiao Qiurong didn't dodge. Unconsciously, Qiao Qiurong was slowly accepting
everything Fang Yulong was doing to her. Fang Yulong continued to feed Qiao Qiurong water until she finished the entire bottle of mineral water.
"Mother-in-law is drinking so happily, it must taste good." Fang Yulong stroked Qiao Qiurong's full
breasts, both of which had teeth marks on them. Fang Yulong and Xia Zhuyi had both bitten Qiao Qiurong's breasts, and it was unknown
who left the teeth marks. What a narcissist! Qiao Qiurong continued to despise Fang Yulong in her heart. When Fang Yulong untied
one of her arms, Qiao Qiurong's right hand and wrist were hanging from the frame. The beautiful woman finally gained
most of her freedom and immediately walked to the side away from the fireplace. As she walked, the leather shorts hanging between her legs swayed
and bumped against Qiao Qiurong's thighs, making her feel extremely embarrassed. Qiao Qiurong wanted to pull the dildo out, but Fang
Yulong was staring at her, so she didn't dare to move. Who knew how he might humiliate her if she angered him?
Besides, she had already lost all dignity in front of Fang Yulong, so this little embarrassment was nothing.
"I fed my mother-in-law just now, so shouldn't it be her turn to feed me now?" Fang Yulong
handed a bottle of mineral water to Qiao Qiurong. Qiao Qiurong looked at Fang Yulong in astonishment, holding the water. Was this guy really
a pervert? He actually wanted to drink her saliva. *May he choke to death!* Although she thought this, Qiao Qiurong, with water in her mouth
, was still too embarrassed to lean on Fang Yulong's lips, even though Fang Yulong had his head down and their lips were only
a few centimeters apart. *Pervert!* Qiao Qiurong cursed inwardly. Because Fang Yulong was still looking at Qiao Qiurong with his eyes open,
she couldn't meet his gaze at all, so she could only close her eyes and press her lips to Fang Yulong's.
"Ugh... um..." After feeding her water, Fang Yulong naturally continued his passionate kiss with Qiao Qiurong, their naked bodies
rubbing together again, causing Qiao Qiurong to moan involuntarily. "Oh..." Fang Yulong removed the
dildo from Qiao Qiurong's vagina, and she felt less ashamed. After the kiss ended, Fang Yulong made Qiao Qiurong continue
drinking water to feed him, and they continued this back-and-forth, until it was unclear who was kissing whom. After drinking half a bottle of water,
Qiao Qiurong noticed that Fang Yulong's penis was erect again, the glans rubbing against her labia.
"Did you trick me into coming here just for this?" Qiao Qiurong asked sarcastically.
"How could I trick you? You're my great female slave, I can make you do whatever I want. However,
you're still my mother-in-law, so I've decided to give you some autonomy." Hearing Fang Yulong ask her to be his female
slave, Qiao Qiurong felt that the guy in front of her was addicted to this perverted game, but she still couldn't help asking Fang Yulong what kind
of autonomy.
"I've decided to make you a glamorous woman in the outside world. Do you want to be the general manager
or chairman of Lingjiang Chemical? Our Fang family can help you achieve this goal."
"What are your requirements?" Qiao Qiurong knew the Fang family wouldn't promote her for no reason; they must
have other demands.
"Only two requirements. First, you must willingly be my slave. If you try anything behind my back
, you know the consequences. Second, as general manager, you must formally promote
the restructuring of Lingjiang Chemical, starting with the Chemical Machinery Plant."
Starting with the Chemical Machinery Plant? Qiao Qiurong knew that Fang Yulong's restructuring plan involved separating the Chemical Machinery Plant from Lingjiang Chemical
, turning Lingjiang Chemical into a purely chemical enterprise. Qiao Qiurong knew this wouldn't guarantee
the integrity of Lingjiang Chemical; after all, the Chemical Machinery Plant had contributed significantly to Lingjiang Chemical's glorious past. However,
some workshops in the Chemical Machinery Plant had already been contracted out to individuals, effectively separating it from Lingjiang Chemical, but
no one dared to formally separate it yet. Qiao Qiurong understood that restructuring was inevitable. Without it, the company would remain
stagnant and eventually collapse.
"Okay, I agree," Qiao Qiurong decided. If restructuring could bring Lingjiang Chemical back to its former glory,
why not? As for the first request, what difference did it make whether she agreed or not in her current state? Fang Yulong
had videos of her and Zhang Chonghua; that was enough to control her for life. After all, she was a respectable woman in the public eye;
if the truth came out, she would have no face to live.
"As expected of my eldest daughter, she knows how to make her life better. The younger daughter is a bit stubborn; you,
as her mother, should guide her more. Now that you're her older sister, you should teach her even better
."
Qiao Qiurong cursed Fang Yulong inwardly for his shamelessness. What daughter? He clearly wanted to monopolize her and her daughter for life.
With her younger sister already subservient to him, were the three women of the Qiao family destined to live hidden behind him forever?
Fang Yulong knew that Qiao Qiurong wouldn't completely submit to him even if she didn't object, but a good start
would make things much easier later. Like Qiao Wanrong, who was now very obedient. He untied the last
loop on Qiao Qiurong's wrist and picked her up.
Qiao Qiurong instinctively spread her legs and hooked them around Fang Yulong's waist and hips. This position filled Qiao Qiurong with immense
shame. As Fang Yulong's future mother-in-law, she was naked and pressed against him, her buttocks against his
erect penis, as if she were sitting on it. To maintain her balance, Qiao Qiurong had to actively
hug Fang Yulong's neck, pressing her full breasts against his face.
The faint sound of a car engine could be heard outside. Qiao Qiurong clung tightly to Fang Yulong's neck, afraid to move.
Was someone coming? Qiao Qiurong listened intently to the sounds outside, but everything around her became quiet again. *Snap!* Fang Yulong
held Qiao Qiurong's plump buttocks with one hand and slapped her soft buttocks hard with the other. "My big slave, do you want me to
fuck your little cunt?"
This guy is really strong, he can hold my buttocks with one hand. Qiao Qiurong felt a burning
sensation on her right buttock, her face flushed with shame but she had no way to escape, so she could only lie on Fang Yulong without saying a word. "To be my slave
, you have to be obedient. When you want something, you have to say it out loud. Otherwise, I will punish you." Fang Yulong
grabbed Qiao Qiurong's buttocks with both hands and pulled them outward, rubbing the head of his penis against the beautiful woman's anus and vagina.
Qiao Qiurong knew Fang Yulong's intentions. The little pervert wanted her to say shameful things to wear down her
sense of shame. Whether she said it or not, she would continue to be possessed by Fang Yulong, but if she didn't say it, the little pervert would use more violence in the process of possessing her
. Thinking of her sister lying on the bed, Qiao Qiurong felt a chill. If this
guy were to violently penetrate her from behind like her stepsister, would she end up lying on the bed unable to move like her stepsister?
To speak would mean she was bowing down to Fang Yulong; to remain silent would mean facing his physical punishment. Ah! Just as Qiao Qiurong
was struggling internally, Fang Yulong lifted her buttocks high with one hand and slapped them hard
on her bottom, causing Qiao Qiurong to scream. "I...I'll say...Qiurong wants Master to penetrate my...penetrate my
little cunt!" Qiao Qiurong initially spoke softly, but then suddenly screamed in a fit of rage. Anyway,
it was just her and Fang Yulong in the room, so screaming was no big deal. In that instant, Qiao Qiurong suddenly felt a
strong pleasure, a completely unrestrained pleasure she hadn't experienced in over ten years.
After screaming, Qiao Qiurong tightly hugged Fang Yulong's neck, pressing her ample breasts against his face.
Her whole body trembled with sudden, unrestrained excitement. Fang Yulong gripped Qiao Qiurong's soft, smooth
buttocks with both hands, positioning her vulva against his glans. Under the pressure of her own weight,
her vagina easily swallowed most of Fang Yulong's penis.
"Ah...ah..." Qiao Qiurong seemed like a completely different person,
moaning loudly as Fang Yulong tossed her buttocks and manipulated his penis. Although Qiao Qiurong had never used this position before,
she quickly adapted to it under the control of Fang Yulong's strong body. It was so stimulating, so wonderful, as if her
heart was floating in the air.
Outside, Zhang Chongyue peeked through the crack in the door at the situation inside. She didn't know why Fang Yulong had called her over, but
now she knew: Fang Yulong had called her over to show her her mother's wanton side. As soon as Zhang Chongyue reached the door,
she heard Fang Yulong talking to her mother, trying to get her to say those vulgar, undignified,
obscene words. She thought her mother would remain silent, but to her surprise, her mother quickly
succumbed to Fang Yulong's punishment of slapping her buttocks. Was this something her mother was forced into, or was her mother's nature inherently so lewd? Zhang Chongyue recalled the
video again, and the image of her mother moaning with orgasm under her older brother's thrusting.
Perhaps this was her mother's true nature. Leaning against the door, Zhang Chongyue could see through the crack that her mother's
plump buttocks were being tossed about by Fang Yulong, her full labia teasing his large penis—a lewd sight.
Zhang Chongyue knew Fang Yulong's sexual prowess all too well. She believed any woman would succumb to the carnal
world he created. Her mother, who hadn't had sex in years,
would have harbored the desire to sleep with a pervert like Fang Yulong, even if she outwardly appeared proud. Just like her mother now, outwardly she was submitting to
Fang Yulong's lewd power, but who could be sure this wasn't her mother's true nature?
Fang Yulong's hearing was more acute than Qiao Qiurong's, and knowing Zhang Chongyue was coming, he
guessed she was spying outside after hearing the car and not seeing her enter the house. He carried Qiao Qiurong around the house
, her seductive moans echoing in the air. Suddenly, Fang Yulong reached the door and
flung it open. A gust of cold wind rushed in, making the feverish Qiao Qiurong shiver. Seeing
Zhang Chongyue's panicked expression outside, she cried out, "Yuyue, what are you doing outside?"

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