A Sexually Happy Man [Full Text] - 21

Chapter 115 Nighttime Conquest of Four Beauties

With a roar, Wu Junhan threw off the towel wrapped around his body and pounced on Lu Caiyi like a tiger descending a mountain. Lu Caiyi's rosy lips were still swollen, so Wu Junhan's fiery kisses landed on her forehead, her arched eyebrows, her delicate long eyelashes, her bright eyes, her exquisite nose, and even her sensitive, translucent earlobes.

Gradually, Wu Junhan's kisses moved down, kissing Lu Caiyi's flawless white neck, and then began to move towards her high, full breasts. After burying his face between her breasts and deeply inhaling the rich milky fragrance, Wu Junhan suddenly lifted his head and sucked on the red cherry on the tip of her left breast. While sucking on that sweet red cherry, Wu Junhan also didn't forget to gently lick it with his tongue, and occasionally lightly bite it with his teeth.

Lu Caiyi felt currents coursing through her body from her nipples, sending shivers down her spine. She moaned ecstatically, but these intermittent moans only fueled Wu Junhan's lust and seemed to attract no one else.

As he gently sucked, Wu Junhan naturally wouldn't let the empty right breast go. He reached out and climbed it, only to find it quite different from before. It was fuller and rounder, no longer so small as to be barely held in his hand. Wu Junhan's diligent cultivation was commendable. He kneaded the smooth breast, shaping it in his hands, and then playfully flicked the erect red nipple. He felt the woman beneath him tremble and her chest heave.

Lu Caiyi's face was flushed, and Wu Junhan knew without looking that she had reached her climax. She was indeed a sensitive woman. Having such a wonderful wife was truly a great blessing. The red cherry-like nipples were still being roughly handled in his hands, and the deep, affectionate moans emanating from Lu Caiyi's heart further ignited the fire within Wu Junhan. The mysterious triangle, the babbling brook—such a beautiful place seemed impossible to leave unexplored.

Wu Junhan's large hand slid over her smooth, flat abdomen, slipped through the dark forest surrounding the triangle, and moved towards the babbling brook. As soon as he approached, a warm, moist sensation enveloped him. Perhaps it was because Lu Caiyi had just experienced an orgasm; when Wu Junhan's hand touched the entrance, the slippery fluid gushed out uncontrollably, quickly soaking his palm.

The dampness at the entrance of Peach Blossom Spring seemed to fuel Wu Junhan's desire to explore. While the woman beneath him was still reveling in the afterglow of her orgasm, Wu Junhan's finger had silently and gently slipped into her narrow, hot passage.

Lu Caiyi tensed immediately upon feeling the foreign object enter her body.

The passage inside felt even hotter and narrower, but with the lubrication of the fluid, Wu Junhan's finger moved in and out smoothly. With each thrust, waves of pleasure washed over her, causing her to moan softly. Soon, as the speed of his finger's thrusts increased, Lu Caiyi's moans grew faster and faster, until with a long, high-pitched cry, a gush of hot fluid erupted from her body, shooting onto Wu Junhan's hand. She had reached orgasm once more.

However, before Lu Caiyi could recover from the afterglow of her climax, a masculine body pressed down on hers. The lingering heat in her chest finally penetrated her, uniting them intimately. In that moment, they became one, passionate kisses raining down, limbs intertwining, the fire burning deep within their bodies igniting. Soft sobs and gentle moans, the "smack-smack" sounds of skin against skin added a touch of eroticism and ambiguity to the room. After the passion subsided,

Lu Caiyi, nestled in Wu Junhan's arms, finally succumbed to his intense thrusts and fell asleep, exhausted. Wu Junhan, however, seemed unsatisfied, having not yet experienced the exhilarating pleasure, and prepared to seek out other women.

However, fate seemed to be on Wu Junhan's side, as the door to the room was pushed open at that moment, and Xiuxiu's voice rang out: "Caiyi, are you asleep? Uh... husband, what are you doing here, and with Caiyi... you know..."
Hua Xianglan, who couldn't sleep, had originally wanted to talk to Lu Caiyi, but when she saw the two naked bodies entwined on the embroidered bed, her pretty face flushed red.

"Xianglan, my wife, come here and keep your husband company," Wu Junhan said with a wicked smile, pulling Hua Xianglan into his arms and stripping her clothes off piece by piece, quickly turning her into a naked lamb.

Under Wu Junhan's gaze, Hua Xianglan, barely covering her private parts, blushed, her red lips slightly bitten. Her delicate appearance seemed to only intensify Wu Junhan's desire. He opened his mouth and captured her alluring red lips, then Wu Junhan's hands began to roam over her body, stimulating her sensitive spots. Only when Hua Xianglan in his arms let out a soft moan, her eyes filled with passion and moistened, did Wu Junhan gently enter her body, merging with her to experience the harmony of sex and love.

After the storm, Wu Junhan checked the time; it was already past one in the morning. Looking at the two beauties sleeping soundly before him, he was too exhausted to continue. Two hours had given them each seven or eight orgasms. Wu Junhan felt a little thirsty and wanted to go downstairs to get a glass of water.

When Wu Junhan entered the hall, he saw Yang Huilin wearing only underwear and a bra. He couldn't help but marvel at her openness and praised her sexy figure. After carrying her into Yang Fang's room, Wu Junhan pounced on her without a word.

…

Yang Huilin's moans, even more wanton than those of prostitutes, constantly stimulated Yang Fang. Suddenly, Yang Huilin cried out, "Husband, I haven't felt this good in so long!"

Yang Fang could no longer pretend to be asleep on the bed. Just as she was about to get up, Wu Junhan suddenly grabbed her and pulled away from Yang Huilin, who was already exhausted from his ministrations.

Wu Junhan stood erect in front of Yang Fang and said, "Fang'er, look, this is what your husband is going to make you incredibly happy. Listen to me, take off your clothes."

Wu Junhan continued, "Fang'er, I'm going to enter your body from behind." After saying that, Wu Junhan lifted Yang Fang onto his body, spread her legs, and said, "Fang'er, I will be very gentle."

Sitting on top of Wu Junhan, Yang Fang felt her body growing increasingly swollen and penetrating deeper and deeper. When Wu Junhan fully entered her body, Yang Fang's feeling was no longer pain but pleasure.

Wu Junhan laughed and said, "Fang'er, you're so tight down there." He then guided Yang Fang up and down repeatedly, asking, "Fang'er, are you enjoying it?"

Yang Fang didn't answer, but her expression told Wu Junhan that her pleasure was no less than Yang Huilin's earlier. Yang Fang actively moved up and down, her movements becoming faster and faster.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Fang knew she was about to climax, so she pressed down hard. Wu Junhan seemed to know what Yang Fang wanted to do, and with a forceful push, he brought her to a full climax.

Yang Fang suddenly felt a tingling, itchy sensation in a place Wu Junhan had never reached before, and she couldn't hold back any longer, giving Wu Junhan her first climax of the night. Then she moved on to Yang Huilin. The room was filled once more with soft, low moans, suppressed hums, and the "smacking" sounds of limbs colliding, further intensifying the erotic atmosphere and expanding the ambiguity.

When Wu Junhan woke up the next day, he noticed that Yang Fang, who had been sleeping beside him, was gone. Yang Huilin was still sleeping soundly, clearly having had a very satisfying night. Wu Junhan pressed his entire body against Yang Huilin's alluring body, though he dared not exert any force, relying entirely on his supporting hands.

Gazing at the large bulge in Yang Huilin's panties, Wu Junhan had another wicked idea. He slowly pulled down Yang Huilin's sexy panties, revealing her secret place that only he could satisfy. At this moment, Yang Huilin was still dreaming. Wu Junhan gently parted Yang Huilin's fair legs and then quietly entered her body with his proud member.

Wu Junhan saw Yang Huilin shift slightly and thought she had woken up, but to his surprise, Yang Huilin was still asleep, only with a sweet smile on her face. Wu Junhan thought, "No way, she's still not awake?"

Not wanting to wake her with rough movements, Wu Junhan gently thrust in and out. Suddenly, he felt a delicate hand grab his lower body and heard Yang Huilin's soft cry, "You naughty thing, you startled me!"

Yang Huilin's hand meant nothing to Wu Junhan. He thrust forcefully, penetrating deep into Yang Huilin's body, then suddenly stopped, and said... "Sister Lin, I saw you laughing in your dream just now, did you think this was a dream?"

Yang Huilin whispered, "Husband, don't move, I love this feeling the most, let me enjoy it a little longer, okay?"

After Wu Junhan applied his dual cultivation to sex, Yang Huilin's difficult request was not a big problem for him. He simply said softly, "I'll hold you like this for ten minutes."

Yang Huilin felt like she was in heaven, and hummed, "Husband, I want to sell the shop, I want to stay home and be your virtuous wife, I'm so happy now, I want you to always be like this, okay?"

"Okay, as you say, you should also take a good rest and prepare to have a baby for me!" After Wu Junhan finished speaking, he mounted her, and once again, the room was filled with beautiful panting and moaning.

One week later, today marks the relocation of Xinsheng Group's headquarters. The new headquarters building is located in the Beijing High-Tech Development Zone, an area renowned for its large enterprises, both in Beijing and nationwide. With China's rapid development in recent years, many overseas conglomerates and Fortune 500 companies have relocated their Chinese branch headquarters here.

The influx of these major clients has further fueled the already high prices of this land, making it incredibly valuable. Companies that can rent office space here are implicitly recognized as well-known enterprises within the industry, creating an intangible asset and brand effect. It's no wonder that some assessment agencies use the location of a company within this development zone as a supplementary evaluation indicator when assessing its strength. The

Xinsheng Group headquarters building is situated behind Tengda Plaza in the heart of the development zone. Designed by a world-renowned architect, the 88-story building features a steel-framed structure with a glass curtain wall and a self-regulating microclimate. This Xinsheng Building has become the latest symbol of Xinsheng Group's identity.

Chapter 116 A Fleeting Embrace

Wu Junhan and the others arrived at the top floor. The wind was exceptionally strong up there, incredibly refreshing. Even the midday sun felt cool against their skin. The women spread their arms, closed their eyes, and tilted their heads back, enjoying the wonderful feeling of being high up. The wind made their clothes flutter loudly. For a moment, Wu Junhan even felt that Chu Ling had a graceful, ethereal beauty.

After a while, Liu Pan lowered her arms, walked over, smiled at Wu Junhan, and said, "Honey! This feeling is so good!"

Wu Junhan smiled at her from behind, saying nothing; everything was understood in silence. A few years ago, Wu Junhan yearned for struggle, success, recognition, and the feeling of being in control. This desire might have initially been the naive thoughts of a passionate young man, or perhaps self-motivation after being dumped by Wang Yanyan. But now, standing atop the newly renovated headquarters, he felt a greater sense of peace. He had achieved it, and he felt he was still himself; nothing had changed except for a greater responsibility—a responsibility to the tens of thousands of employees and to his many women.

Lost in thought, Wu Junhan finally snapped out of it and said to the women standing before him, "My wives, it's windy up here. Let's go down."

With the relocation and expansion of the group headquarters, some people had been transferred from lower branches to fill vacant positions. Zhang Linglong insisted that Wu Junhan bring her up, which was also what he wanted. All his women were here, and she was the only one outside. Without hesitation, he asked Liu Pan to give her a spot, though they kept it a secret. Because Ma Xiaoru performed well, she was also promoted. This was something Wu Junhan hadn't expected. As

soon as Wu Junhan returned to his office, Lan Lan told him someone was looking for him and to wait inside. Wu Junhan responded and went in. As soon as the door opened, before he could react, a soft body tightly embraced him.

Wu Junhan was about to push her away when he saw Zhang Linglong. Without saying anything or giving her a chance to speak, he half-lifted her and carried her to the office sofa, making her sit entirely in his lap. He said, "Tell me, how should I punish you?"

"What?" Zhang Linglong asked with a seductive look.

"You found me so quickly? You're like a lamb delivered to my door, couldn't you wait any longer?" Wu Junhan said, one hand already climbing up Zhang Linglong's chest. Looking at those high, firm, beautiful peaks he hadn't touched for almost two months, Wu Junhan couldn't resist. He was about to unbutton her top completely when Zhang Linglong struggled to push him away: "Husband, I need to talk to you."

"What is it?" Wu Junhan stopped.
Zhang Linglong stroked Wu Junhan's face and said, "Husband, I've given you everything. My life depends on you for the rest of my days."

Wu Junhan's heart skipped a beat, and he hugged Zhang Linglong tightly. Since that visit to her house, he hadn't seen her again, only talking to her on the phone.

The two of them were surprisingly in sync, neither saying a word, as if time had stopped at that moment. Wu Junhan pressed his face against Zhang Linglong's cheek, his hands gently rubbing her waist, feeling the smooth, supple glow.

Wu Junhan's face gently swayed, sliding across Zhang Linglong's brow, kissing the delicate corners of her eyebrows. She was truly a perfect woman, and this woman was his; he should cherish her. Wu Junhan held her even tighter.

Neither of them spoke; perhaps silence spoke louder than words, and unspoken actions were more expressive. They leaned close together, Zhang Linglong nestled gently in Wu Junhan's arms, both silent.

Perhaps Zhang Linglong had grown tired of sitting, for she shifted slightly in Wu Junhan's embrace. Looking at her slightly flushed face, Wu Junhan felt a surge of heat and began to kiss her tenderly. Zhang Linglong's nose tingled from Wu Junhan's kisses, and she involuntarily tilted her head back, letting out a soft moan

. Wu Junhan felt himself becoming excited. Zhang Linglong's seductive posture arched her back, and she exhaled hot breath.

Wu Junhan immediately pressed his advantage. Zhang Linglong let out a soft moan, and Wu Junhan's hands, having finished their previous actions, began their conquest.

"Oh, husband, no, this is the office," Zhang Linglong said, pressing down on his hands as he tried to take the next step.

Seeing her insincere expression, Wu Junhan knew Zhang Linglong was just shy and ignored her resistance.

"Are you cold?" Wu Junhan asked softly.

"Hot," Zhang Linglong murmured, licking his tongue.

"Where's hot?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Linglong's unconscious word "hot" greatly aroused Wu Junhan.

"Here," Zhang Linglong's hand guided Wu Junhan to her chest.

Wu Junhan lowered his head, staring blankly at the magnificent sight before him.

Perhaps this was the umpteenth time Wu Junhan had looked at Zhang Linglong with admiration, and he found a perfection he had never seen in his past passions. This gave Wu Junhan a sense of pilgrimage, and he devoutly unveiled the angel's veil. With a light voice, Zhang Linglong buried her face in Wu Junhan's chest and whispered in her ear, "You are my angel."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Linglong seemed to go wild again, kissing Wu Junhan's neck and moving upwards. Wu Junhan felt his body begin to succumb, as if sinking into a world of luxury and tenderness. After kissing for a while, she released Wu Junhan and said, "Husband, you're so good to me! I want to love you for a lifetime!"

Wu Junhan was overjoyed. He brought his mouth close to Zhang Linglong's ear and whispered, "It doesn't matter if you love me for a lifetime or not, but I want you to love me now!" He deliberately emphasized the word "love" in the second half of his sentence.

Zhang Linglong was experienced; she glanced at Wu Junhan, smiled charmingly, turned around and locked the office door, then turned back and immediately kissed Wu Junhan again.

The next scene was Wu Junhan comfortably sitting on the leather sofa in his office, the man relaxing with his arms outstretched and his head resting on the backrest.

Zhang Linglong, facing Wu Junhan, sat on his lap, her arms wrapped around his neck, and kissed him affectionately.

Wu Junhan gently stroked Zhang Linglong's shapely buttocks, soft and round. Suddenly, he gave her cute, fleshy tip a light squeeze, even through her puffy skirt. Zhang Linglong let out a soft moan of pleasure. Wu Junhan chuckled, and Zhang Linglong smiled back at him.

Wu Junhan continued stroking her buttocks, this time slipping his hands inside her white, puffy skirt, stroking her buttocks through her underwear. Zhang Linglong

slowly stood up from Wu Junhan's lap, turning her body so her back was to him. She bent over, straightened her back, and placed her hands on her knees, slightly bending them. This incredibly cute pose showcased her round, shapely buttocks to Wu Junhan.

So sexy! Although there was clothing between them, Zhang Linglong's back, slender waist, shapely buttocks, and long legs were all presented to Wu Junhan. Zhang Linglong's pose was extremely attractive to Wu Junhan, especially her shapely buttocks, which he most wanted to see, were displayed in such a beautiful and cool pose. The reason Zhang Linglong's pose was so beautiful was because her figure was so beautiful.

Wu Junhan lifted Zhang Linglong's white fluffy skirt up to her waist. At this moment, a cute buttocks wrapped in light pink panties were presented to Wu Junhan. The panties were rather small, and apart from covering the woman's private parts, most of her buttocks were exposed to the air. So white, so round, so tender! It could only be described as tender and moist!

Wu Junhan's hands caressed Zhang Linglong's fleshy buttocks and began to kiss her snow-white buttocks through the panties.

"Oh, oh," Zhang Linglong trembled slightly, her hair swaying gently. Wu Junhan deliberately didn't remove the light pink, semi-transparent fabric tightly covering the woman's snow-white buttocks. He used his tongue to lightly and slowly trace the area between her buttocks.

This teasing method greatly pleased Zhang Linglong, and she even begged Wu Junhan, "Husband... take it off... take it off!"

By this time, Zhang Linglong had secreted quite a bit of fluid, as a small patch of her panties was already wet and transparent.

Suddenly, with an "oh," Zhang Linglong felt a chill on her buttocks. Wu Junhan had pulled the pink panties down from her buttocks to her thighs, habitually patting her incredibly tender and sexy buttocks with his palm.
Wu Junhan gently patted Zhang Linglong's buttocks and said, "Don't run away, stick it up."

Zhang Linglong let out a soft cry and obediently returned to her original cute posture, presenting her snow-white, pert buttocks to Wu Junhan's eyes.

Wu Junhan teased her with his tongue for a while, then unbuttoned his trousers and pulled down his underwear, releasing it. With one hand, he aimed it at Zhang Linglong's already wet area, while the other hand gripped her slender, rounded shoulders and pulled her down forcefully... Zhang Linglong sat passively on Wu Junhan's lap, unable to help but let out a soft "oh," as Wu Junhan's member suddenly entered her body.

Wu Junhan softly said, "Move!"

Zhang Linglong obediently tossed her hair, swaying her waist as she rose and fell on Wu Junhan's lap, moaning softly.

Wu Junhan didn't move at all, only staring at Zhang Linglong's comings and goings. He ran his hands under Zhang Linglong's armpits and began to knead her soft, delicate breasts. Her bra had been removed at some point, and Wu Junhan gently flicked her nipples with his fingers.

At this moment, Zhang Linglong was leaning against the sofa. Her black off-shoulder top, though not completely removed, had been rolled up by Wu Junhan, revealing her incredibly tender breasts. Wu Junhan held her long, slender legs high, one ankle draped with a light pink pair of women's underwear. Standing on the floor, Wu Junhan held Zhang Linglong's long legs high, his hips rhythmically thrusting down... Zhang Linglong blushed, closed her eyes, shook her head, and cried out incessantly.

After a while, Wu Junhan and Zhang Linglong changed positions and locations. They were no longer on the sofa but by the window with the curtains drawn. Zhang Linglong, with her back to Wu Junhan, stretched out her arms and placed her hands on the windowsill, bending over with her back straight, even her long legs were extremely straight and slightly apart on the floor. Wu Junhan stood behind Zhang Linglong, his hands holding her slender waist, rhythmically thrusting his hips.

Clearly, Wu Junhan was enjoying Zhang Linglong's snow-white, lovely, and slender body from behind by the window. He thrust his hips forward slowly and quickly, and Zhang Linglong, besides moaning softly, also thrust her snow-white hips back to meet his movements.

Chapter 117 A Unique Thrill

Wu Junhan proudly thrust his hips forward, pulling the curtains open a crack. This way, he could enjoy Zhang Linglong's passion while admiring the panoramic view outside the building through the curtain gap. This game of riding a beautiful woman while enjoying the city scenery in a modern office was simply too exciting and passionate!

The office was his own private office, and the woman was his beloved beautiful woman. Coupled with the scenery outside the window, Wu Junhan felt a deep sense of pride in possessing both a successful career and a beautiful woman. The most exciting thing was that he could ride the beautiful woman while enjoying the scenery outside the window, which gave him an indescribable and intense pleasure!

Zhang Linglong moaned, bending over and thrusting her snow-white hips back, while swinging her beautiful hair with her head. She was ecstatically enjoying the transcendent pleasure of being tormented from behind by her beloved man, but for some reason, she dared not open her eyes.

Because as soon as she opened her eyes, she could see the entire view outside the window through the curtains. Even though it was broad daylight and she was on the 88th floor, Zhang Linglong seemed worried that if she opened her eyes, it would be as if the entire city of Beijing was watching her being tormented by Wu Junhan.
Wu Junhan deliberately teased Zhang Linglong, saying, "Open your eyes, look outside."

"Oh, no...no...I, I'm afraid..." Zhang Linglong responded breathlessly, she really didn't have the courage to open her eyes and see the beautiful cityscape outside.

"Linglong, be good, your husband wants you to open your eyes! Quickly!" Wu Junhan demanded, exaggeratedly thrusting his hips forward. Zhang

Linglong knew she absolutely had to open her eyes today, otherwise, her lover wouldn't let it go. Her pretty face was already flushed, even the back of her snow-white neck was red. Helpless, Zhang Linglong could only open her eyes, but she immediately turned her head back, looking at Wu Junhan with hazy, starry eyes, her body continuing to thrust backward in cooperation.

"Look ahead, look out the window, not at me," Wu Junhan instructed the shy Zhang Linglong while thrusting his hips forward.

Zhang Linglong helplessly bit her red lips with her pearly white teeth, slowly turning her head back to look out the window, still uttering soft moans.

Gradually, Zhang Linglong adapted to this exciting game of making love while enjoying the view outside the window.

Wu Junhan, thrusting his hips forward, said to Zhang Linglong, "Linglong, from now on, when I'm doing this to you by the window, you can't close your eyes! Understand? Don't be afraid, the curtains are drawn, no one can see us!"

Zhang Linglong turned her head back to look at Wu Junhan, nodding obediently a few times before turning her head back again, continuing to enjoy the pleasure Wu Junhan was giving her and the thrill of watching the scenery outside the window.

Gradually, Wu Junhan increased the speed of his thrusts, and Zhang Linglong responded with louder cries.

Finally, with Wu Junhan pushing his hips forward with all his might, both of them cried out and reached the peak of pleasure.

Zhang Linglong's mouth opened and closed her eyes in bliss… she panted as she looked at the scenery outside the window.

At this moment, both of them were covered in fine beads of sweat—what a passionate and intense office lovemaking session!

It was a new day, and Wu Junhan was happy because it was the weekend. He decided to go see Ma Xiaoru at his old apartment. He knocked on Ma Xiaoru's door, and she, having been home alone, was only wearing a simple pink nightgown.

Wu Junhan smiled and said, "I'm going out for a walk today, and I'll see if you need anything."

Ma Xiaoru happily welcomed him in, saying, "Brother Wu, thank you! You're so kind to Xiaoru, I don't know how to repay you!"

"Xiaoru, go change your clothes quickly. Let's go for a walk first, and then have lunch together!" Ma Xiaoru nodded gently and went into the bedroom to change.

A little while later, Ma Xiaoru came out, dressed beautifully! She wore a white dress and carried a rectangular handbag. Her outfit perfectly showcased her beautiful figure—a full bust, slender waist, shapely hips, and long legs—and made her look incredibly virtuous and elegant!

Upon seeing Xiaoru dressed so beautifully and appropriately, Wu Junhan exclaimed, "Xiaoru, you look so beautiful today!"

Wu Junhan blushed slightly and smiled, saying nothing.

Wu Junhan drove straight to the shopping plaza. After parking and returning the car, he said to Xiaoru, "Xiaoru, let's go shopping first. There are many specialty stores inside. Can you help me take a look and check them out? I need to buy some women's products for you."

"What? Women's products? Are you buying them for your sister-in-law?"

Wu Junhan smiled and said, "I'll tell you later. Anyway, just help me take a look." As they spoke, they arrived at a mobile phone store.

Ma Xiaoru nodded quickly and went with Wu Junhan to the specialty store in the square. Xiaoru picked out a black Samsung women's mobile phone for Wu Junhan, priced at around three thousand yuan. Before paying, Wu Junhan asked Xiaoru, "Do you think this is okay?"

Ma Xiaoru nodded and said, "In my opinion, this one is pretty good. It has all the commonly used functions, and the appearance is quite suitable for girls. At least I would like this style." "

That's good!" Wu Junhan immediately bought the phone and asked the salesperson to wrap it up.

After leaving the mobile phone store, Wu Junhan led Ma Xiaoru into a luxuriously decorated brand women's clothing store. Wu Junhan walked ahead, and noticing that Ma Xiaoru hadn't followed, he turned around and saw Ma Xiaoru standing in front of a clothes rack. Wu Junhan walked up to her with a slight smile.

The saleswoman quickly approached, looked at Wu Junhan, and then said to Ma Xiaoru, "Miss, you have excellent taste! This dress is made of… It will definitely accentuate your stunning figure, especially since your skin is so fair and delicate. It will look even better on you…"

"Do you like it?" Wu Junhan asked.

"It's too expensive!"

"Miss, please wrap it up!"

"Brother Wu…"

"Did I say I was giving it to you?"

"…"

Later that morning, Wu Junhan took Ma Xiaoru to a high-end clothing store. After spending several tens of dollars on a few business suits and everyday clothes, they had lunch and then he took Ma Xiaoru home.

After Ma Xiaoru went upstairs, Wu Junhan immediately took the things from the car and ran upstairs, rang the doorbell, and then said to Ma Xiaoru, who had just opened the door, "Xiaoru, I forgot to give you these things." Before Ma Xiaoru could react, he went inside and handed her the things he had bought that morning, saying, "These are for you!"

"What? These are for me?" Ma Xiaoru exclaimed in surprise. "No, no, this...it's too precious! Brother Wu!"

Wu Junhan said, "You're working at the head office now, you need to dress better. It's not right for a brother to buy things for his sister. Whether it's for work or personal reasons, I should give them to you."

Ma Xiaoru was extremely excited, but just looked at Wu Junhan quietly, as if thinking about something. Seeing that she couldn't accept it immediately, Wu Junhan hurriedly said, "Take a good rest today, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Before Ma Xiaoru could speak, Wu Junhan quickly walked out the door and down the stairs.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu..." Ma Xiaoru finally reacted, but Wu Junhan was already gone. Ma Xiaoru looked down at the things in her hands.

That evening, Wu Junhan was invited to a dinner party with a business partner. After dinner, they dragged him to a nightclub. Because he had drunk a little too much, Wu Junhan immediately asked for a private room upon arriving at the nightclub. Of course, the business partner was eager to do so.

After the waiter opened the door, Wu Junhan took the key and went into the room, then went straight to the bathroom. Five minutes later, Wu Junhan came out wearing only a white bath towel. When he entered the bedroom, he saw a young girl sitting on the bed, and she was very beautiful.

The girl could be described as a tall beauty; her long hair almost reached her hips. Wu Junhan couldn't help but secretly marvel at what a beautiful girl she was!

Upon seeing Wu Junhan emerge, the young woman immediately stood up, crossed her arms, and bowed deeply to him with a smile, saying, "Hello, boss!"

Wu Junhan looked at the woman in the yellow strapless top, embroidered with a brown silk flower at her waist. The bright, fresh yellow accentuated her slender waist, while the brown flower added a touch of allure. The woman was incredibly beautiful, possessing a tall, model-like figure—almost breathtakingly perfect. Her breasts weren't large, but she had high hips, a slender waist, a long back, and delicate shoulders. Her neck was long and fair. She was the kind of beauty with remarkably long and slender limbs, especially her snow-white, straight, and long thighs with excellent lines. Paired with high heels matching the color of her strapless top, her already beautiful leg curves extended even further down the high heels—utterly beautiful and infinitely sexy!

The girl was clearly a delicate beauty, her face still somewhat childlike, her eyebrows thin yet thick—a classic beauty that made one want to kiss her. Her thin, delicate red lips, vibrant and moist, gave her a captivating allure compared to her face. Her eyes were deep and unfathomable; a single glance at a man with a smile seemed capable of stealing his soul. Her slightly moist red lips exuded extreme sensuality.

Wu Junhan knew without a doubt what they were there for and said, "Go take a shower!"

"Okay!" The girl smiled slightly and went into the bathroom.

About ten minutes later, the girl came out of the bathroom. Wu Junhan noticed obvious tear tracks at the corners of her eyes and said, "Lie down with me for a while!" Upon hearing this,

the girl immediately went to the bedside and lay down next to Wu Junhan, saying, "Thank you for your support, boss!"

Although the girl smiled as she looked at Wu Junhan, resting her head on his chest, there seemed to be a sense of uncertainty in her eyes. Wu Junhan wrapped one arm around her waist and gently stroked her delicate face with the other.

The young woman smiled and said, "Boss, how about some red wine?"

Wu Junhan nodded.

The young woman got up and went to open a wine bottle. These high-class rooms all had a small wine cabinet with many fine wines. The young woman asked Wu Junhan, "Boss, what brand of red wine would you like?"

"Anything is fine! Just call me Big Brother, Boss, Boss sounds awkward." Wu Junhan got up and sat on the bed.

A moment later, the young woman returned with two glasses of red wine. She plopped down on Wu Junhan's lap and handed him a glass.

Wu Junhan stroked the girl's soft, rounded buttocks with one hand, while his other hand slipped inside her chest, gently caressing her breasts. He asked the girl on his lap, "Are you from the North?"

The girl nodded, "I'm from Harbin."

Wu Junhan nodded and smiled, saying, "Oh, no wonder you're so tall, you're from the Northeast."

The girl suddenly asked, "Big brother, do you really think I'm pretty?"

This girl's question was strange. Many women who aren't pretty claim to be, but she, clearly beautiful, asked someone if she was.

Wu Junhan had the girl bring her wine glass to his lips. He took a sip, his hands still moving. He said, "If you weren't pretty, I wouldn't be holding you, would I?" Men like to tell the truth. The girl on his lap was beautiful, and her figure was undeniably stunning.

The girl suddenly leaned close to Wu Junhan's ear and whispered, "Big brother, can you love me properly?"

Wu Junhan knew how to flirt with women in brothels, so he smiled and said, "Of course I'll love you properly! How old are you?"

"Exactly 19."

What a young woman, already working as a prostitute at such a young age. Sigh, it's a bit of a pity, Wu Junhan thought, but that's just everyone's fate...

"19 years old, or 19 years old in the traditional Chinese way?"

"Traditional Chinese way."

Chapter 118 Gentle Beauty

"It must be tough working here, right?" Wu Junhan asked.

"Big brother, I'm not, I..." She blushed and explained for a long time before finally saying in an almost inaudible voice, "This is my first time, big brother, you have to believe me, I just..."

"Why?" Wu Junhan just found her expression amusing.

"I need money, but I have no way to earn it, so I have no choice but to..."

"Hehe, I understand." Wu Junhan already knew why she wanted to sell herself, but he still decided to continue asking, "Are you still a virgin?"

"Yes." The girl's face turned even redder, and the breath of alcohol from Nong Xiao's mouth tickled Wu Junhan.

He suddenly felt an immense pity for Ye Huan. Why would she sell her virginity to someone else? She must be short of money! No wonder the girl's eyes had been wandering all night; she didn't actually want to sell her virginity.

"Tell me, how much will they give you for deflowering her after tonight?"

"5000 yuan." 5000 yuan, 5000 yuan was enough to legitimately buy a virgin's chastity.

"Can you tell me why you sold your virginity?"

"To pay tuition..."

Wu Junhan understood. He sighed and said, "Which school are you in? What year are you in?"

The girl hesitated for a moment before saying, "Peking University... Public Administration, freshman."

"How much tuition do you need?"

"Nearly 60,000 yuan by graduation."

Wu Junhan sighed and said, "If I give you the tuition, will you leave this place and not do this line of work?"

The girl looked at Da Qi with wide eyes and said, "Really...really?"

Wu Junhan nodded with a wry smile. The girl suddenly buried her head in Wu Junhan's arms and cried softly.

Wu Junhan gently hugged her and said, "Okay, don't cry! I won't break my promise."

The girl wiped away the tears on her cheeks and said, "Thank you, brother! You're such a good person!"

Wu Junhan said, "Okay, okay, don't thank me anymore! Hehe, judging from your technique, you don't seem to be a virgin. You're quite skilled." Wu Junhan changed the subject and asked.

"Really! I really am, but before I came, they showed me those...things." The girl hurriedly explained.

"Don't you regret it? Have you thought about the consequences? Maybe one wrong step will lead to a lifetime of regret. Haven't you thought about your family? What would they think if they knew you were this kind of girl? How heartbroken would your parents be?" Wu Junhan asked a barrage of questions.

"I don't know, I don't know..." Finally, the girl's emotions began to surge. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed.

Perhaps she had been suppressing her feelings for too long. Suddenly, she buried her face in Wu Junhan's chest and burst into tears, her thin body heaving.

"Don't cry," Wu Junhan gently patted her shoulder, knowing that saying anything more at this moment would be useless. She needed to vent, to release her long-standing bitterness.

"I have no choice," the girl said softly.

"I'll help you," Wu Junhan said slowly. To be honest, 60,000 yuan was just the cost of a meal for Wu Junhan right now.

"You..." The girl looked at Wu Junhan again.

"Don't worry, silly girl, I don't want your body," Wu Junhan patted her back and said. Looking at her pitiful face, Wu Junhan felt a pang of heartache.

"Are you serious, big brother?!" The girl stared at Wu Junhan in disbelief.

"Of course," Wu Junhan said, putting his arm around her.

Suddenly, Wu Junhan noticed her face growing increasingly red, as if it were bleeding.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Your face is so red," Wu Junhan asked hastily.

"You...you're pressing against me down there," the girl said, burying her face in Wu Junhan's chest, avoiding his gaze.

Wu Junhan immediately broke out in a cold sweat and quickly shifted his body, saying, "Okay, you can go back to school now. Here's my business card. Call me tomorrow, and I'll come get the money for you." Wu Junhan then took out a piece of paper and a pen from his drawer and wrote down his phone number.

"If I go back now, I won't be able to get into the school."

"Alright then, sleep here tonight."

She still seemed hesitant.

"Is there anything else?" Wu Junhan asked, noticing her hesitation.

"I can tell at a glance that you're a good person, big brother," the girl said again.

"What, is your goodness written all over your face?" Wu Junhan was speechless.

"You're different from those bad men because you haven't even asked my name yet."

Wu Junhan nearly fainted, almost falling off the bed.

"So what's your name, beautiful?"

"Liang Rourou, big brother, what's yours?"

"Liang Rourou, that's a nice name! My name is Wu Junhan, you can call me Brother Wu. Get some rest, I'll sleep on the sofa outside tonight."

"Then why don't you sleep in the bed too?" Liang Rourou said slyly. Wu

Junhan feigned a lecherous expression and said, "Aren't you afraid I'll suddenly turn into a pervert at night and try something bad to you if you let me sleep in the bed?"

"No, I trust Brother Wu, just now… you didn't do anything to me."

"Alright, alright, go to sleep early." Hearing Liang Rourou's soft, sweet voice, Wu Junhan's heart began to pound again.

"Brother Wu, actually... actually, even if you were like that, I would still be willing if we slept together." Liang Rourou suddenly blushed and said timidly.

"What did you say?" Wu Junhan swallowed hard, looking at the beauty so close to him, his heart pounding with excitement. "Don't worry, I mean what I say. I will definitely give you the money, I don't want your body."

"Brother Wu, why don't you want me? Do you think I'm dirty?" Liang Rourou suddenly started to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Seeing the tears on her face, Wu Junhan quickly stepped forward and pulled her close.

"Then why won't you be with me? I know, Brother Wu, you actually look down on me." She nestled into Wu Junhan's arms and said.

"Silly girl, why do you say that?" With Liang Rourou's fragrance lingering in his arms, Wu Junhan felt a surge of excitement, especially since her half-dry hair, damp with moisture, tickled his cheek.

"So you agree?" Liang Rourou asked, tears welling in her eyes.

"Alright," Wu Junhan nodded, knowing her fragile state and how even a slight unconscious movement could trigger her thoughts. To prevent her from overthinking, he knew he had to be patient that night.

Both lay on the bed. To avoid awkwardness, Wu Junhan turned away, trying to avoid physical contact with Liang Rourou.

"Brother Wu," Liang Rourou whispered in his ear.

"Hmm," Wu Junhan replied, feigning sleepiness.

"I can't sleep."

"Then count some numbers."

"I'm not sleepy at all right now. Why don't you chat with me?"

"Go to sleep, it's getting late," Wu Junhan said, yawning.

"No." Liang Rourou suddenly hugged Wu Junhan from behind, holding him tightly. Her full breasts pressed against his back, making Wu Junhan feel warm and comfortable.

"Don't do this." Wu Junhan quickly pried Liang Rourou's hands away. "Let's chat instead."

"Okay!" Liang Rourou excitedly sat up, supporting herself with her hands.

The pent-up lust within Wu Junhan surged upwards with a hot current. Liang Rourou was only wearing a bath towel, and with her current posture, her chest was almost completely exposed. Her fair and tender breasts drooped downwards, and her two small nipples were completely exposed to Wu Junhan's gaze, like two hanging stalactites, their tips gleaming.

Wu Junhan quickly twisted his body, lying on his back, trying his best to control his desire, barely suppressing the strong desire to conquer in his mind. He also arched his body, afraid that Liang Rourou would see his erection.

"Brother Wu," Liang Rourou suddenly leaned down and kissed Wu Junhan's forehead in a flash.

Wu Junhan could no longer restrain himself. He grabbed Liang Rourou and began kissing her face. Liang Rourou offered no resistance, entwining herself with him like a vine, their hot bodies pressed tightly together through the thin bathroom towel.

Wu Junhan's mouth sealed her burning red lips, feeling the heat. The next moment, his tongue penetrated her, exploring her nimble tongue. Liang Rourou learned quickly; after a moment of awkwardness, she began to respond with her own tongue, sending sweet liquid into Wu Junhan's mouth, drowning his reason in an endless vortex of desire.

Wu Junhan felt his lust burning ever brighter, threatening to devour the last vestiges of clarity in his mind. He forcefully pulled the towel away, and Liang Rourou cooperated, waving her arms and kicking her long legs to pull the towel off as well.

Wu Junhan straightened up, gazing at her jade-like toes, his heart skipped a beat. He slowly stroked her, moving his hand up her smooth, pink soles, delicate arches, and slender calves. As his hand moved, her flat, toned waist throbbed, and her large breasts bounced like balloons. He continued

his ascent, finally reaching her smooth, creamy thighs. Although Liang Rourou was already in a daze, her girlish modesty made her clamp her legs together, holding Wu Junhan's hand in place.

"Oh!" Liang Rourou suddenly moaned. Under the kneading of his fingers on her nipples, her legs limply relaxed, her thighs slowly parting.

Wu Junhan looked at the lovely person before him, a soft, smooth, and jade-like body presented before him. Her delicate, jade-like skin and bones, her trembling breasts that could be easily grasped, her smooth, supple waist, her flat, snow-white, beautiful abdomen, her slender, delicate legs…

“Brother Wu, can I wear a condom? I feel unsafe today. I’m afraid of getting pregnant. What if I do?” Liang Rourou covered her lower body, unconsciously whispering.

Wu Junhan stopped, stunned.

“What’s wrong, Brother Wu? If you don’t want to wear one… I’ll take birth control pills afterwards, it’s okay.” Liang Rourou, oblivious to his change in mood, grabbed Wu Junhan’s hand and said, “Brother Wu, don’t you want me anymore?” she whispered.

“Liang Rourou,” Wu Junhan tried to keep his tone calm, “have you thought about how I would be any different from those bad men if we had slept together?”

“It’s different. Third Brother, I know you’re a good person. And I don’t want to do that to them, but Brother Wu, I’m willing to give you my body. I… I like you.”

“Why would you be willing to give yourself to me? Have you thought about the reason? Just because I helped you, you think I’m a good person. You’re still young, and you only act on emotion. You think this is what it means to be a hero saving a damsel in distress, or that I’m your Prince Charming. But have you thought about how, if we slept together, no matter how we try to hide it, it won’t cover up the fact that you’ve sold yourself out? This will create a chasm in both your heart and mine, one that may never be filled. Liang Rourou, please don’t ruin the perfect image I have in your heart, okay? Just think of me as your brother, and it’s only natural for me to help you.”

Wu Junhan said all this in one breath. Liang Rourou stood there, clearly pondering his words. Finally, she raised her head and said, “Brother Wu, don’t worry, I’ll never do that again.”

Wu Junhan smiled, knowing she had come to her senses. Neither of us had any desire. Liang Rourou rested her head on my arm and fell asleep quickly, snoring softly. Soon, I also fell asleep.

Chapter 119 Sleeping Together

The soreness in my arm woke Wu Junhan slowly in the morning. Suddenly, he realized he was holding someone in his arms. Wu Junhan remembered

what had happened last night. At this moment, Liang Rourou, like an octopus, extended her tentacles and tightly bound Wu Junhan.

Wu Junhan looked down at her beautiful face, which was filled with a faint smile, as if she were having a sweet dream.

Suddenly, Wu Junhan felt something was wrong. One of Liang Rourou's breasts had somehow escaped its cage and was now exposed, its nipple peeking out. And it seemed that his... at the height of his arousal in the morning... was pressing against her buttocks.

Wu Junhan quickly moved his body a few times to get out of the awkward situation, but unexpectedly, Liang Rourou woke up as soon as he moved.

"Brother Wu, what time is it?" Liang Rourou asked, her arms still wrapped around Wu Junhan.

"You're awake. How did you sleep?" Wu Junhan asked hurriedly, shifting his body slightly.

"It's warm and comfortable sleeping in Brother Wu's arms. How did you sleep, Brother Wu?" Liang Rourou smiled at Wu Junhan.

"I had a terrible night last night. I was holding a beautiful woman and didn't dare to move at all. Plus, I listened to her snoring all night and couldn't sleep at all."

"Brother Wu, you're making fun of me!" Liang Rourou started punching Wu Junhan's chest.

"Alright, get up quickly!"

After they were dressed, Wu Junhan went to sit in the living room while Liang Rourou changed inside. Seeing Liang Rourou come out and sit beside him, Wu Junhan waved to the waitress next to him.

Immediately, a waitress came in and asked, "Boss, what can I do for you? Please

find your manager; I need to speak with her."

The waitress said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

Wu Junhan and Liang Rourou sat quietly on the sofa, Liang Rourou just staring at Wu Junhan.

After a while, the female manager came in and said, "Mr. Wu, is there a problem? Did you not have a good time?"

Wu Junhan smiled and said, "Not at all, not at all, I had a lot of fun! I just need to trouble you with something." "

What is it? Please tell me, Mr. Wu!"

"Help her with the paperwork; she's leaving and won't be working here anymore. "

The female manager was stunned. She looked at Wu Junhan in confusion, then at Liang Rourou. "

Mr. Wu, no problem!" She turned to Liang Rourou and said, "Xiao Rou, come with me!"

Wu Junhan also said to Liang Rourou, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here. I'll take you back to school after we finish the formalities." Liang Rourou nodded to Wu Junhan and followed the female manager.

Afterwards, Wu Junhan helped Liang Rourou open a bank account and deposited 100,000 yuan into it. On the way back, Liang Rourou begged Wu Junhan to find her a part-time job as a greeter at the Xinsheng Hotel. This was the only job that was available at night, and Wu Junhan treated her well, only requiring her to work from 6 pm to 10 pm every day, earning 2,000 yuan a month.

After dropping Liang Rourou off at school, Wu Junhan drove directly to the company. After a busy day, he returned home, had dinner with the girls, and then sat in the living room announcing to them: "To give us the opportunity to work in the 'Love Bedroom,' I've decided that tonight we'll all sleep in the same bed. Anyone who doesn't come, I'll sleep with them all night, hehe!" "This 'love bedroom' is the largest bedroom in the villa, containing a large bed that can accommodate twenty people. Wu Junhan specially arranged it, waiting for this day to arrive. It hadn't been used for over half a year, so Wu Junhan decided to use it tonight… 'You

big pervert! You big hooligan! You shameless scoundrel!' came a chorus of curses, but by the end of the night, everyone had entered the room with the large bed.

At eleven o'clock at night, Wu Junhan entered the room. They hadn't turned on the lights; it was dark all around. Wu Junhan thought for a moment but didn't turn on the lights. Using the moonlight from the window, he could see they were all pretending to be asleep. He went to the bedside and caressed their voluptuous bodies, haphazardly removing their clothes. The women's flat breathing was mixed with…" A hint of urgency crept in.

He finally understood. Ha! Deep down, they all tacitly agreed to tonight's actions, just a little reserved, so they pretended to fall asleep. Wu Junhan felt like a complete fool. How could a woman be so shy in this situation? Of course, the man needed to take the initiative.

Thinking this, Wu Junhan quickly took off his clothes and got into bed, preparing for a passionate moment. Suddenly, the woman snuggled into his arms, rolling around haphazardly, her thighs casually draped over his body, rubbing against his lower body. Wu Junhan knew without a doubt it was Hua Xianglan; only she would be so impatient.

Wu Junhan's desire surged, and Hua Xianglan rolled over again... She lay on Wu Junhan's chest, her soft, full breasts pressing against his body, creating ripples.

Hua Xianglan moaned softly, her small hands roaming over Wu Junhan's chest, her breath reeking of alcohol.

As her hands moved, the heat in Wu Junhan's lower abdomen intensified, his desire growing stronger.

The night was too short to pass without doing something, and Wu Junhan's lust ignited. His hands began to wander, starting with Hua Xianglan in the darkness, his ravages spreading…

Wu Junhan's large mouth, without hesitation, pressed against Hua Xianglan's luscious lips in the darkness. The moment their lips met, Hua Xianglan's body slid, and they were already entangled together. Perhaps out of consideration for the other women, Hua Xianglan… Hot and slightly shy, her fragrant tongue constantly avoided Wu Junhan's teasing. Wu Junhan sucked on the sweetness in her mouth until both of them were aroused.

Wu Junhan gently caressed every inch of Hua Xianglan's skin, and she let out seductive yet suppressed moans, very soft, but particularly clear in the quiet bedroom.

Amid Hua Xianglan's panting, Wu Junhan pulled the woman closest to him closer. Judging from the fiery feel of her, it was Xia Xue. Xia Xue struggled symbolically for a few moments, then quickly surrendered, extending her soft, fragrant tongue to entwine with his own. From her breathing, it was clear she was already aroused. After all, although it had been in the dark, the lively lovemaking he and Hua Xianglan had just performed had been incredibly exciting. The darkness was ablaze with the passion Wu Junhan had just ignited .

The fire within Xia Xue was quickly ignited by his movements, and a beautiful, moving rhythm immediately filled the air between them…

Soon, Xia Xue was completely immersed in the waves of passion Wu Junhan brought her, her delicate body like a small boat sailing on the sea, surging and undulating with the waves, emitting moans that grew louder and louder, teasing the alluring moonlight, melodious and sorrowful… Finally, her limbs wrapped around my body, experiencing my deep affection.

Chen Yu's body also trembled slightly. When Wu Junhan touched her, she seemed to resist somewhat, with a touch of shyness, clinging to his waist, responding incessantly…

to Wu Junhan's surprise… Surprisingly, Yang Huilin didn't cry out, and her moans and gasps were quite restrained, yet her passion was undiminished. The two entwined, and amidst her trembling body, Wu Junhan kissed her earlobe. As their body temperatures rose, she suddenly gripped Wu Junhan's arms, pressing them completely together, releasing their heat.

Then, Liu Yating's rapid breathing and suppressed moans mingled. They had known each other the longest, and Wu Junhan truly cherished this woman the most, for they had spent the most beautiful time together. Only today did he notice her full beauty. Finally, there were Liu Pan, Lin Yan, Wang Yanyan, Yang Fang, Xie Jing, Dongfang Bing, and Lu... Caiyi, Lanlan, Liu Meiqi, Mona, and Wu Junhan entangled in the darkness.

The long night eventually ended, and when they awoke in the morning, all the women were still fast asleep. However, compared to before, their restraint had greatly diminished. After all, they had shared a bed before, not just in groups of three or four; strictly speaking, last night was the first time Wu Junhan and the others had shared a bed like this.

Last night's frenzy had exhausted their last bit of energy. Perhaps because they were in front of their sisters, they had an extra reason to indulge themselves, so their performance was extremely wild, and they didn't fall asleep until four in the morning.

Looking up at the scene of passion on the bed, Wu Junhan felt a profound sense of reality. These were all his women, and from now on, no matter what storms they faced... They would all be there for me.

Quietly getting out of bed, Wu Junhan, for some reason, sometimes slept for very short periods but didn't feel tired. Without disturbing the women, Wu Junhan washed up and went straight to the kitchen.

He was going to make them their first breakfast in this villa; perhaps this was the only way to express his affection. Love for women couldn't be expressed with a bouquet of roses or two, but with subtle care.

Although Wu Junhan hadn't cooked much before, someone from the countryside had a few tricks up his sleeve. After preparing some food and setting the table, Wu Junhan went back into the master bedroom and called out, "Ladies, get up quickly! It's already 8:20. If you don't get up soon, you'll be late for work!"

"Okay," the women replied, groggily getting ready.

"Ah!" Lin Yan screamed, clearly not yet familiar with the scene before her, but her shrill cry completely snapped the women back to reality. They froze, staring at each other's naked bodies in a daze.

Wu Junhan couldn't help but drool; this scene was... just too hot, too tempting! Have you ever seen a group of women languidly together in the morning?

"Pervert!" Xie Jing finally reacted, blushing as she threw a pillow at Wu Junhan's head.

The women frantically put on their clothes, the scene indescribably erotic.

"Sister Pan, you're wearing my underwear."

"Nana, don't touch me!"

"Where did my panties go?"

Amidst the chaos, Chen Yu's exclamations continued: "Wow, Sister Xianglan, your breasts are so big! What size are they?"

"Yeah..." The women exclaimed in admiration again.

"Yours aren't small either!"

Wu Junhan was completely stunned. He hadn't expected them to be so busy so early in the morning. He hurriedly said, "Hurry up and get dressed, ladies, or you'll be late for work."

It took them a good half hour to get ready. Seeing the breakfast he had prepared for them, they were naturally touched, which made Wu Junhan feel somewhat gratified.

After breakfast, the women who needed to go to work went to work, while Wu Junhan accompanied Mona to the hospital for a check-up for Xiao Mengji.

The little guy is very clingy now, but he is also the apple of everyone's eye. He has been pampered by so many people since he was born. It can be said that Mengji is treated like a treasure. Now, in addition to Xiao Nianhan, who is a source of joy, there is also this little source of joy in the family.

Chapter 120 The Man in the Shadows

That day, Wu Junhan was looking at the news on his computer in the office when his phone rang. Without asking, it must be Zhang Linglong calling. Last night, she told him that she would be taking the afternoon off. Since she was staying at her sister's place, she hoped that Wu Junhan could come and keep her company, and Wu Junhan agreed.

Wu Junhan took it out and accepted it.

"Honey, where are you now? Why haven't you come yet?" Zhang Linglong's voice was filled with eagerness and anticipation.

"I'm still at the company, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Junhan said goodbye to Lan Lan and drove to Zhang Linglong's place. He rang the doorbell a few times.

"You're here!" As soon as the door opened, Zhang Linglong's face beamed with an excited smile. A large expanse of her chest was exposed, revealing a deep, undeniable cleavage that seemed to draw people's gaze involuntarily into the shadows of her skirt, glimpsing the alluring cleavage.

Zhang Linglong's face was meticulously sculpted, with delicately sculpted eyebrows and pale red lips. Her serene face carried a languid and charming expression, evoking a sense of pity.

A blue ribbon tied her hair up, making her appear serene, especially her fair and rosy complexion, which now appeared even more alluring.

No words were needed; their eyes spoke volumes. Wu Junhan quietly walked over, closed the door, and pulled Zhang Linglong into his arms. It was the calm before the storm, not a lack of desire, but a mutual reluctance to disrupt the atmosphere, suppressing their passion.

"Your chest is so broad," Zhang Linglong sighed, her voice filled with tenderness, then nestled her head against Wu Junhan's chest.

Her full breasts were faintly visible beneath her collar, her cleavage deep. Wu Junhan gently placed his hand on Zhang Linglong's chest and asked quietly, "What were you thinking about just now? Your back looked so lonely."

"Nothing, just a little impatient, honey, love me!" Zhang Linglong boldly grasped Wu Junhan's hand, placing it on the pink flesh of her breasts exposed at her collar.

Wu Junhan stood behind Zhang Linglong, gently kneading her breasts, feeling their body heat as they slowly reached a climax. A hint of dazedness flashed in Zhang Linglong's eyes, and she gently bit her lip, her delicate body beginning to sway slightly. Her

hot breath hit Wu Junhan's nose, sending a tingling sensation through him.

Wu Junhan reached out and pulled her into the room, intending to place her on the bed.

"Husband, hold me and talk for a while,"

they whispered. Wu Junhan gently caressed Zhang Linglong's breasts, feeling their fullness. Zhang Linglong, now like a shy bride, closed her eyes in embarrassment.

Gradually, Wu Junhan's movements became more vigorous, and Zhang Linglong could no longer restrain herself, her body swaying in his arms, her breasts pressing against his chest.

Wu Junhan's hand slipped from under the lifted hem of Zhang Linglong's skirt to the inside of her smooth thigh. Zhang Linglong's thighs were long and cold, and touching them was easily intoxicating. His hand moved upwards, feeling the heat through her thin, delicate lace panties. He traced circles from bottom to top and then from top to bottom, ravaging that secret place, gently kneading along the crevice.

Zhang Linglong's body trembled under Wu Junhan's caresses, her legs shaking incessantly, her full buttocks rubbing against him.

Wu Junhan's hand continued to caress the inside of her rounded thighs, making a rustling sound. Zhang Linglong's panties were as thin as gauze, and Wu Junhan easily penetrated them, clearly feeling the slight twitching of her toes under his touch.

Zhang Linglong wrapped her arms around Wu Junhan's neck, returning his kisses repeatedly. Their faces were pressed tightly together, both able to feel each other's heavy breathing.

Wu Junhan's left hand squeezed Zhang Linglong's full breasts. Her hand could no longer grasp them; it felt so full of tender, swollen, and elastic flesh. Wu Junhan increased the pressure, filling her hand with the slippery flesh. The kneading made Zhang Linglong unable to hold back her moans.

As Zhang Linglong's movements intensified, Wu Junhan began kissing and nibbling all over her body, sometimes climbing her beautiful peaks to pluck the red tips, sometimes gently licking behind her ears, sometimes teasing and flicking her nose.

Under Wu Junhan's all-around assault, Zhang Linglong's body was overflowing with desire, her soft, hot body unable to resist, growing increasingly frantic, wanting more.

Unbeknownst to them, their battleground had shifted. Wu Junhan quickly pulled Zhang Linglong to the edge of the bed, making her sit up, and roughly untied the straps covering her, leaving her lying there naked.

Zhang Linglong knew passion was about to erupt. She kept her beautiful eyes tightly closed, biting her lip shyly. Her already transparent white lace panties were even more clearly visible under the liquid.

Wu Junhan pulled them down to her ankles, hanging them like a flag, looking incredibly wanton. He felt his heart pounding; the final moment was almost here. He lowered his head,

taking her blushing vulva into his mouth, and parted her knees. Although Zhang Linglong was caught up in passion, she cooperated perfectly. With a gentle touch, she immediately spread her legs wide, her two rounded thighs forming a large "M." Wu Junhan gently teased her with his tongue, stimulating her senses. Zhang Linglong seemed to want to witness

this moment too, secretly raising her head, but upon noticing Wu Junhan watching her, she immediately let out a soft moan, turned her head away, and closed her eyes again, looking exceptionally adorable.

Wu Junhan deliberately increased the pressure, tightening the tendons in his hands. Zhang Linglong couldn't help but cry out, "Husband, be gentle, I... I'm going to fly!"

Flying was just the beginning. Wu Junhan's other hand became rougher, kneading her hands forcefully, giving Zhang Linglong even greater stimulation. Her body writhed more violently, constantly yielding to him, rubbing against his tongue and mouth, seeking even more pleasure.

Zhang Linglong felt as if she were being swept away by a river of spring water, her lower body a muddy mess. She moaned and cried out, "Husband, come in! I can't take it anymore!"

Zhang Linglong's state only fueled Wu Junhan's elation. He laughed and squeezed her with his fingers, saying, "What do you mean, 'come in'?" wanting to see how Zhang Linglong would react.

Zhang Linglong had already lost her senses. She pressed Wu Junhan's head down hard, arching her body and crying out, "Husband, hurry..." Her legs arched upwards.

"Thud!" One of her sandals was kicked off the ground with a dull thud...

Wu Junhan couldn't resist any longer. He quickly removed his armor, stood up, parted Zhang Linglong's legs, and embraced her sweaty waist. Finding the right spot, he thrust forward, penetrating deeply. He felt a tightness, a fullness filling him, but he didn't move immediately.

"Ah, husband, I...I...I'm so itchy...move me faster..." Zhang Linglong closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and slightly twisted her hips. Her long legs instinctively lifted, wrapping around Wu Junhan's lower back, clinging to him like a koala.

Wu Junhan's movements remained gentle, slowly increasing in speed. Sweet moans escaped Zhang Linglong's lips. Unable to suppress the pleasure within her body, her cries grew increasingly intense. Under Wu Junhan's assault, her head swayed uncontrollably, her hair now completely disheveled, swaying from side to side like a flag fluttering in the wind. Her smooth, slender waist trembled up and down, fueling their mutual heat.

"Snap!" Another sound. As Zhang Linglong thrust rapidly, her last shoe fell off, and Wu Junhan pressed deeply into her body. Zhang Linglong suddenly had nowhere to pull herself together, and could only wrap her legs around Wu Junhan's waist again, her hands sinking deep into the mattress...she climaxed.

At that moment, we didn't notice that the door had been quietly opened a crack. The person outside looked puzzled, curious... but ultimately, their expression turned to anger.

She gripped the handrail, wanting to rush in, but stopped, unsure of what to do. She simply stood there, listening to the sounds of wind and rain raging inside.

Zhang Linglong slowly calmed down, recalling her earlier wanton behavior. Her face flushed again, her pink breasts proudly erect, trembling slightly with her heartbeat.

Hearing Zhang Linglong's sweet words and witnessing her body brimming with spring, Wu Junhan could no longer resist and began to attack again, venting his desire between his legs.

"Ah..." Zhang Linglong suddenly raised her head, her voice somewhat arrogant: "Husband, I'm going to fly..." Her body reacted violently, her small mouth constantly nibbling at Wu Junhan's face.

Wu Junhan's hands gripped her firm breasts tightly, kneading the two buds with his fingers from time to time, his movements below unabated...

"Ah...husband, husband, I'm coming again...ah..." Zhang Linglong cried out wildly, her buttocks thrusting back desperately, one hand grabbing Wu Junhan's wrist, her desire surging.

Amid Zhang Linglong's weak moans, Wu Junhan also thrust forward, their passion erupting for the first time of the day.

In the sea of desire, they achieved a union of body and soul. Zhang Linglong clung to Wu Junhan's body like an octopus, her eyes glazed over.

Neither Wu Junhan nor Zhang Linglong noticed that the person outside the door seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as if they had just finished a marathon, completely exhausted. Only then did she realize that she too was performing shameful actions, her legs tightly pressed together, and her hand touching her genitals.

"How was it?" Wu Junhan held Zhang Linglong in his arms, caressing her breasts, giving her the caresses of an orgasm.

"Husband, thank you." Zhang Linglong breathed heavily, kissing Wu Junhan's chest and rubbing her teeth against his.

"Little vixen, stop fooling around," Wu Junhan quickly lifted Zhang Linglong's head, otherwise, if he aroused his desire any further, it would be hard to stop.

"Do you know what my dream is?" Zhang Linglong's face lit up with longing.

"What?"

"Husband, do you think we should have a boy or a girl?" Zhang Linglong said wistfully.

"Of course, a girl. What I hope for most is a daughter, preferably like you, a bewitching vixen." Wu Junhan said, shifting his body slightly.

"How come..." Zhang Linglong felt a surge of heat and swelling below again, and said worriedly, "I don't want it anymore, husband." "

It's okay, don't worry," Wu Junhan said with a smile. Wu Junhan knew his situation; in fact, unless all the women did their best to satisfy him, he couldn't be satisfied at all.

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