A Sexually Happy Man [Full Text] - 24

Chapter 133 Desire Erupts

Gazing at this alluring body, Wu Junhan regained a sliver of his fragile rationality, looking at her with questioning eyes.

Ma Xiaoru stared wide-eyed, biting her lip a few times before resolutely nodding. Wu Junhan no longer hesitated, gently smoothing the stray strands of hair from her face, sealing her trembling red lips with his own, and capturing her flustered tongue…

Perhaps sensing Wu Junhan's actions, Ma Xiaoru's face grew even redder, more radiant, and more beautiful, like a blushing, delicate lily, silently exuding fragrance towards Wu Junhan. A few soft moans escaped her lips unintentionally, her exquisitely beautiful body trembling, creating waves of breasts.

Seeing the floodwaters nearly overflowing and the spring tide surging endlessly, Wu Junhan, of course, couldn't wait to embark on his exploration. With a sudden movement, he knelt on the bed, releasing his harassment of Ma Xiaoru. He forcefully parted Ma Xiaoru's legs, revealing a pool of bright red, glistening wetness that lured Wu Junhan's entry.

With each thrust, each adjustment, until finally she couldn't help but lift her plump buttocks upwards, Wu Junhan's fiery advance surged, completely piercing that thin bud. A new warmth enveloped Wu Junhan's body, each thrust stirring up drops of bright red virgin blood, splattering onto the white sheets like vibrant plum blossoms. With a soft "Mmm," Ma Xiaoru transformed into a frenzied mature woman, abandoning her reserve and cooperating with Wu Junhan's demands.

After Wu Junhan waited for Ma Xiaoru to adjust to his full size, he channeled his desire into his fiery weapon, thrusting in and out with lightning speed, creating wave after wave of intense pleasure. Each thrust penetrated deep into her flower, touching her heart before quickly withdrawing. Ma Xiaoru, with her youthful charm blossoming, slowly savored the sensations, oblivious to whether those outside could hear. Following Wu Junhan's rhythm, she fully displayed her splendor in that moment.

It was Ma Xiaoru's first time, and she couldn't withstand Wu Junhan's heavy blows. But after Wu Junhan's heat had assaulted her three times, she was unable to move, even her moans of pleasure vanished, and she was lost in a boundless paradise, oblivious to her fate.

Ma Xiaoru lay there, powerless. The once fragrant place, where the crimson moon met the horizon, was now awash in a pool of viscous fluid, gushing forth like sweat glands. The sacred peach blossom garden had become a swamp of overflowing mire. Only the body of this great beauty retained a blush of shyness and allure, truly captivating.

Wu Junhan slowly withdrew from Ma Xiaoru's body, and a "pop" sound was heard. The peach blossom gate, torn apart by Wu Junhan's force, automatically closed. However, in that desolate black forest, there were pools of milky white liquid mixed with red, proving the violent invasion that had just occurred.

Having just released Ma Xiaoru from his plunder, Wu Junhan already knew that the women outside were eavesdropping: "All of you, come in."

A dozen women, except for Yang Huilin, Liu Yating, and Liu Pan... Xia Xue and her three companions had better self-control, but the other women were already aroused and blushing with desire. Although they had been pampered by Wu Junhan more than once, this was the first time they had listened so intently to the erotic moans emanating from him. It was even more penetrating than watching porn, and the tide of desire was unstoppable.

"Ah, ah, Sister Yan Yan, what is this?" Chen Yu playfully reached for Wang Yan Yan's lower body, and the cool touch aroused her senses, causing her to cry out in surprise.

Wu Junhan and Ma Xiaoru's moans had already aroused Wang Yanyan's lust. She said, "What's wrong with that? I couldn't help but get aroused. You dare to say you weren't aroused? Let me touch you."

Wang Yanyan blushed with embarrassment. This lecherous woman always made her lose face like this. She pretended to roll up her sleeves, preparing to check if there were wet marks between Chen Yu's legs. But this real-life scene of passion had almost awakened their hidden desires. Which one of them could resist?

Immediately, the women burst into laughter, completely forgetting how late it was. Since they were the owners of this large villa, no one dared to say anything. Only Liu Meiqi, unable to contain her amusement, reminded them, "Sisters, stop fooling around. Your husband isn't satisfied yet. If any of you can't resist, go ahead and have your turn."

Hearing this, Wu Junhan looked at the dozen or so vibrant women, young and old, each exuding their own allure, and couldn't suppress his desire. The slight lust that hadn't subsided from the encounter with the beautiful virgin immediately reignited. Seeing Wu Junhan's state tonight, the women hesitated to approach.

"No, don't look for me, husband! Go find the other sisters first!" Fang Qianqian cried out, pointing at the scattered women. At this moment, she couldn't care less about sisterly loyalty.

"Hehehe—everyone gets a share, no one can escape, take off your clothes first." Looking at the women's shocked expressions, Wu Junhan's desire intensified. Like a pack of wolves and sheep, how could he not feast to his heart's content? With that, Wu Junhan's hands reached out, and

instantly, over a dozen fresh, fragrant, and alluring bodies appeared—a veritable feast for the eyes and the palate.

Only Qiu Mengyan's clothes were removed piece by piece, inch by inch, by Wu Junhan. Of course, his groping hands took full advantage of her fair, soft skin.

"Tonight, no one can escape, hahaha, tell me, who goes first?" Wu Junhan shouted, watching the women circling around him. None of them dared to step forward. What did they think? Although it was nighttime, they couldn't very well bathe naked under the moonlight!
"Husband, you're so naughty..." Lin Yan just stood there, frowning and saying helplessly. Seeing this situation, she knew that the shameful, wanton spring rain was unstoppable. Since she was already committed to him, she had to get used to it; it was like this almost every day anyway.

"Husband is a big pervert." Hua Xianglan was also naked, sitting on the bed. Her mysterious peach blossom spring was pressed against the bed, not clearly visible. All the women's desires were laid bare before Wu Junhan's eyes. "Husband

, from childhood to adulthood, from childhood to adulthood, it's never been my turn. Don't always take advantage of me." Being touched by her lover wasn't unpleasant for Qiu Mengyan, but this was the first time she'd gathered with a dozen or so sisters, and she was so nervous she didn't know what to do. She just desperately pushed Wu Junhan's hands away, trying to get him to change his target. "Mengyan

is wrong. Now I'm going to start with you." Why say so much nonsense? Wu Junhan leaned down, pressing Qiu Mengyan's petite body onto the bed. His waist was already between her legs, and one hand had spread her thighs. Before she could even scream, Wu Junhan had already entered her, his monstrous thrusts plundering her.

"Ah, ah—husband, I'm so embarrassed!" Unable to resist, Qiu Mengyan finally cried out wantonly. The next moment, she covered her eyes with her hands. She knew, of course, that all her sisters were watching her being pampered by this lecherous husband, their most shameful parts exposed to their gaze.

And this was just the beginning. Under Wu Junhan's demands, Qiu Mengyan began to moan, echoing Ma Xiaoru's earlier passionate melody. These women were already overflowing with desire, just waiting for him to plunder their fragrant spring.

Hearing Qiu Mengyan's soft moans, the panicked women gradually calmed down. Their faces, already flushed and languid, became even more alluring, their expressions a mixture of sexiness and trepidation as they gently approached Wu Junhan and Qiu Mengyan. For them, their bodies had taken control of their minds; desire had completely overwhelmed them.

Wu Junhan didn't speak, only gave a wicked smile, pressing Qiu Mengyan's jade-like legs against her breasts. Her plump buttocks were already raised, and Wu Junhan thrust forcefully between her tender, red flesh. This naked surge of lust aroused even more soft, panting breaths.

"Husband, husband, Lanlan wants it..." Lanlan was the first to lose control. She immediately moved closer to Wu Junhan, looking at the parts of Wu Junhan and Qiu Mengyan's body joined together. Her alluring eyes were filled with lust, and her body exuded a strong sexy aura. She was clearly as if she had taken an aphrodisiac and could not resist the desire for love.

When Wu Junhan conquered Qiu Mengyan to the point of losing his senses, her jade legs spread wide and she was panting heavily with weakness, he was surrounded by beauties. Mona's charm was graceful, Hua Xianglan's allure was overwhelming, Liu Pan's nobility was sweet as honey, and Fang Qianqian was pure and pretty... Every bit of charm, every bit of allure, was a call of love. They finally could not resist.

The battle of love unfolded even more fiercely here. Recently, even Liu Yating and Yang Huilin couldn't withstand the primal power of desire, and they both prostrated themselves before Wu Junhan, offering their beautiful bodies to Wu Junhan's thrusting penetrations, allowing their passion to reach a wondrous and pleasurable heights.

The night deepened, but in a villa in Zixiu Mountain Villa, the spring breeze was as pervasive as the March wind. The

spring songs of the night only ceased at dawn. Wu Junhan was in high spirits, feeling a warm, flowing sensation throughout his body, as comfortable as if he had been soaking in warm water. The sight of over a dozen women sleeping under the same covers, offering him a feast for the eyes, further enhanced his senses.

The women slept soundly, oblivious to the fact that dawn had broken. Their languid grace and captivating charm were on full display, seventeen fairy-like bodies, each with its own alluring posture, captivating Wu Junhan. However, Wu Junhan had already achieved his satisfaction that night, and now he merely groped Liu Pan's body, indulging his sensibilities to give him a most pleasurable morning. They were all exhausted and lay down, but Wu Junhan was already up, full of energy.

As dawn broke, Wu Junhan rose before the women. It wasn't that they didn't want to get up, but rather that they simply couldn't; he had been entangled with them endlessly from the previous night until dawn.

Having admired the captivating figures of seventeen beauties, each with their own unique charm, their jade-like buttocks and full breasts undulating with a fiery, surging spring breath to this morning's spring slumber—perhaps this is what it means to have women; it is with women that there is a home, and only with women that there is warmth.

Wu Junhan sat on the edge of the bed, racking his brains over the strange things that had happened to his body the night before. After much thought, he finally realized that it was because of the Yin-Yang dual cultivation technique that Hua Laodao had taught him. With that thought, Wu Junhan became less nervous.

Chapter 134 The Seductive Lily

At this moment, Ma Xiaoru woke up groggily and slowly sat up. When she saw Wu Junhan, she became shy and tried to cover her chest with her hands.

"Little girl, are you shy now?" Wu Junhan reached out and pulled Ma Xiaoru into his arms. His hand touched her smooth back, sending waves of pleasure through him.

"Mmm," Ma Xiaoru's voice was barely audible, like a mosquito's buzz, and her head was lowered, almost buried in the blanket. Wu Junhan couldn't help but marvel at how much a woman changes when she transforms from a girl into a woman. Overnight, Ma Xiaoru's alluring charm had become apparent, her gaze filled with affection, and her brows ignited a fire of desire within him. The morning glow on her face completely obscured her innocence, adding a touch of womanly charm.

Having spent the night indulging with other women, the scene remained uncleaned, and the lingering scent of their revelry stirred Wu Junhan's heart once more. He couldn't resist ravaging Ma Xiaoru's breasts, eliciting soft moans from her.

Remembering his appointments with several clients today, Wu Junhan quickly suppressed his burning desire, rolled out of bed, and, naked, went to the wardrobe to get his clothes.

"Honey, let me get them for you," Ma Xiaoru said, sitting up as she saw Wu Junhan get up. She grabbed her clothes, ready to put them on, revealing her snow-white body.

"No," Wu Junhan said, pulling Ma Xiaoru back into the air-conditioning blanket. "Don't get up. You were quite exhausted last night. Just rest here today; you don't need to go to work."

"Okay," Ma Xiaoru didn't refuse, obediently snuggling into the blanket.

Wu Junhan sighed. This girl had just given him her all, and at this moment, her heart was most vulnerable. After all, she hadn't yet adjusted to the transition from girl to woman; the contrast was so stark that it was overwhelming. She needed a man's comfort most at this time, but Wu Junhan couldn't be by her side.

Wu Junhan went to the bathroom to get dressed, then washed up. When he came out, the other women were already up. He greeted them and went out to buy breakfast. Because they had been up all night, no one could get up to cook this morning—this was only the second time they had slept together. Wu Junhan tactfully went out to buy breakfast.

When Wu Junhan carried the breakfast back upstairs to deliver it to Ma Xiaoru, he reached the door…

“Who’s there?” Ma Xiaoru jumped at the sound of the door opening.

Wu Junhan put the breakfast down and opened the bedroom door. He saw Ma Xiaoru holding scissors, tearing at the white sheets.

“What are you doing? Why aren’t you resting?” Wu Junhan asked curiously.

“Third Brother, I just wanted to take the bed sheet…” Ma Xiaoru’s face flushed red, and her hand froze.

“What…” Wu Junhan took a step forward and realized that Ma Xiaoru wanted to keep the fallen blood as a keepsake.

No wonder girls have this kind of sentiment, leaving behind a record of their womanhood as a memory. Fallen blood is not heartless; it turns into spring mud to nourish the flowers.

Wu Junhan gave Ma Xiaoru some more instructions, went downstairs, kissed the woman who was staying at home, and then drove to the company with the other women who were going to work.

During the lunch break, Wu Junhan remembered that he had made an appointment with Liang Rourou to visit her today, so he left the company. The temperature on the street was very hot at this time. Wu Junhan drove along the street aimlessly.

Before he knew it, he arrived at the traffic post where Zhang Lingling was. This woman was very dedicated, meticulously directing the crowds and vehicles.

Although she was wearing a thin police uniform, she still looked quite uncomfortable under the scorching sun. Wu Junhan felt a pang of sympathy for her. He pulled over, saw a shop nearby, got out, and ran inside to buy a bag of iced energy drinks to take to Zhang Lingling, given their past relationship.

"I caught you again today. Where do you think you're going this time?" No sooner had he returned than Zhang Lingling stood at his berth, pulling out a parking ticket, her voice as cold as ever.

Hearing that icy voice, Wu Junhan felt a chill run down his spine. Holding his drink, he was both amused and exasperated. This was a classic case of good intentions gone unrewarded. He could only nod and say, "Give me the ticket." "You

're quite sincere in admitting your mistake, aren't you? Are you planning to get back in the car and run away again?"

"Officer Zhang, you can't be so judgmental. Just give me the ticket." Wu Junhan didn't know what to say.

"Since you've shown some remorse, I'll just fine you fifty."

"That much?"

"Are you...?"

Zhang Lingling started to speak, but Wu Junhan quickly stopped her, saying, "I'll pay, officer."

Zhang Lingling carefully wrote out the ticket and handed it to Wu Junhan.

Wu Junhan took it, then handed her his drink, saying, "Here, this is for you. It's hot on duty now, have some to quench your thirst, be careful not to get heatstroke."

"This...you're giving this to me?" Zhang Lingling looked at Wu Junhan in disbelief.

"Yes, do you think I'd get out of the car to buy a drink?" Wu Junhan said, stuffing it into her hand, getting into his car, and driving off.

From afar, Wu Junhan was astonished to see Zhang Lingling waving goodbye to him from behind. He could hardly believe his eyes.

Wu Junhan went to the location Liang Rourou had specified and found her. They then drove together to her place. On the way, Wu Junhan learned that her current roommate was a classmate, but not from the same department. Qian Lili was a dance student in the art department. Liang Rourou was a little scared living alone, so she had asked her best friend to come and keep her company.

Upon arriving at Liang Rourou's place, as soon as the door opened, Liang Rourou immediately cheered, "Lili, I'm back!"

"Rourou, why are you back so soon?" "With a soft, seductive voice, a mature woman dressed in a thin white blouse walked out of the room. Wu Junhan's eyes widened involuntarily. This Lily looked different from yesterday; yesterday she was gentle, today she was alluring. A lazy smile graced her face, her eyes were captivating, her nose delicate and her lips alluring, her neck long and white, her breasts full and prominent, pushing the thin blouse high. Because of the fabric, one could even clearly see the pink tinge beneath. Her slender waist and full, rounded hips rose and fell gently with her graceful movements, making Wu Junhan's eyes widen immediately.

Of course, Wu Junhan saw all of this. Seeing Lily's seductive charm directed only at him, Wu Junhan couldn't help but wonder why he hadn't noticed how alluring and seductive this girl was yesterday. And then he looked at her long, bare legs..." Her bare feet, clad in slippers, revealed a radiant complexion and perfect curves that were truly captivating. Qian Lili noticed the man standing there and, thinking about her clothes, blushed slightly, but quickly concealed it, walking over naturally. Perhaps she didn't mind Wu Junhan taking advantage of her; in fact, she felt a sense of anticipation. Speaking of this man, she couldn't sleep last night, thinking about him constantly, and had even skipped class today. Although he was her best friend's boyfriend, she couldn't help but think about him—his unparalleled handsome face and mature aura—all of which fascinated her.

Just as Qian Lili was lost in her fantasies, Liang Rourou, like a little girl, pulled her along, saying, "Alright, I'm sure you don't need an introduction. You two met yesterday, Qian Lili, husband, shake hands. Today you're officially acquainted." Hearing this

, Qian Lili reached out her hand. Wu Junhan, looking at her fair, delicate hand and bare arm, inexplicably swallowed hard. Actually, Qian Lili and Liang Rourou were both stunning beauties.

Wu Junhan reached out and grasped Qian Lili's fair hand, feeling its smooth, warm touch. He felt a surge of excitement, wanting nothing more than to hold and play with her hand forever. Qian Lili seemed to sense his thoughts, giving him a coquettish glare before subtly tracing his palm with her fingers. Wu Junhan shuddered, feeling completely dizzy.

Liang Rourou, standing nearby, seemed to notice their subtle interaction as well. A slight blush spread across her face as she ran to the sofa to watch TV. Qian Lili pulled her hand away, gave Wu Junhan a seductive look, and then swayed her plump buttocks toward the sofa.

Wu Junhan watched her round, large buttocks rise and fall beneath the thin gauze, admiring her long, jade-like legs and crystal-clear, snow-white skin. He couldn't help but swallow hard. This beauty was wearing such clothes in front of him, and teasing him like this! My God, what was she trying to do?

Qian Lili then went to Liang Rourou's side, stroked her hand, glanced at the clock on the wall, smiled, and said softly, "It's past 12 o'clock. I'll cook for you both today." With that, Qian Lili walked toward the kitchen, cheering as she said to Wu Junhan, "Honey, you're in for a treat! Lili's cooking is amazing! The dishes are delicious! Do you want to come in and take a look?"

"Really?" Wu Junhan smiled slightly, then turned to look at Liang Rourou, who had already entered the kitchen. A fiery light flashed in his eyes as he said to Liang Rourou, "Rourou, I'll go in and take a look. You stay here and watch TV."

"Ah." Liang Rourou was stunned, not expecting Wu Junhan to actually go in. She stared blankly for a moment, watching him walk towards the kitchen, before a slight blush rose to her face. She finally realized what her husband was up to. And Lili was always seducing him! Good heavens, the two of them… Thinking about it, Liang Rourou blushed even more, and she subtly perked

up her ears to listen carefully to the sounds from the kitchen. Wu Junhan, of course, was unaware that Liang Rourou had discovered his wicked intentions. He entered the kitchen with a lewd grin, and seeing Qian Lili busy at the counter in a thin shirt, Wu Junhan swallowed hard. He then quietly approached her, standing behind her. A delightful aroma wafted over, and Wu Junhan moved even closer. His erection pressed against Qian Lili's plump, round buttocks. Qian Lili trembled, giggling like a wanton woman, and then said, "Brother Wu, what are you doing?" Wu Junhan was stunned. "

In this situation, you still don't know what I want to do? Since you're not refusing, don't blame me." Thinking this, Wu Junhan pressed himself against Qian Lili, his large hands encircling her slender waist, gently caressing her. The thin fabric felt almost weightless; Qian Lili's body was smooth and warm, especially her lower body pressed tightly against her round and plump buttocks, instantly sending a tingling sensation through him. Wu Junhan couldn't help but gently sway his lower body, his member rubbing back and forth against Qian Lili's buttocks.

"Mmm." Feeling the large, hot object pressing against her buttocks, Qian Lili couldn't help but moan, her alluring body leaning softly into Wu Junhan's arms.

Chapter 135: The Seductive Virgin

. Wu Junhan grinned wickedly, tearing off the thin shirt and tossing it aside. Qian Lili gasped slightly but didn't resist, especially since she kept looking at the kitchen counter, never glancing at Wu Junhan, which only fueled Wu Junhan's desire.

Wu Junhan reached out and gently stroked upwards along Qian Lili's slender waist, feeling her smooth, flawless skin, his breathing quickening. Finally, his large hand caressed her proud, firm breasts, gently kneading them. The smooth, soft, and perfect flesh changed shape in Wu Junhan's hands, and the bright red cherry on top became even more dazzling and firm.

Qian Lili moaned softly, her delicate body twisting restlessly in Wu Junhan's arms. She felt waves of incredibly pleasurable tingling sensations emanating from her chest, and her lower body began to secretly overflow with moisture, becoming itchy and empty. Qian Lili

couldn't help but moan softly, her entire body beginning to feel hot. She turned off the stove, turned around, and tightly hugged Wu Junhan, letting him kiss her. Junhan knew she was already aroused, so he used his other hand to quietly move downwards.

A wicked smile appeared on Wu Junhan's face as his fingers, covering her private area, gently parted the covering and slid inside. Upon entering, Wu Junhan felt a tightness, but with the lubrication, it wasn't a problem. A warm sensation enveloped his fingers, which stirred his heart. After a while, Wu Junhan began to gently thrust in and out.

Meanwhile, Qian Lili, who was passionately kissing Wu Junhan, had a very different feeling. In the midst of their kiss, she suddenly felt something foreign slide into her body, and immediately… Startled, she was about to cry out, but she hadn't expected that she was still mouth to mouth with Wu Junhan,

so she couldn't make a sound. She could only hum a monotonous sound from her nose: "Hmm...uh...mmm..." It was one thing for a foreign object to enter her body, but for it to be thrusting in and out of her body was unforgivable. Qian Lili, who was already aroused, felt a surge of pleasure within her body with this thrusting, which seemed uncontrollable. Soon, the tidal wave of pleasure made her breathing rapid, and a rich fragrance wafted from her nose. Her eyes became hazy, and everything showed that the girl was enjoying this pleasure.

Seeing the method's effectiveness, Wu Junhan was overjoyed and increased the speed of his thrusts inside her. The increased speed made Qian Lili's breathing heavier, and her face flushed crimson. Her arms tightened around Wu Junhan's neck, and her fair breasts swayed before his eyes with each thrust, tempting him to swallow hard, almost biting the bouncy flesh. Since he could see but not touch, he would make it even more intense! The speed of his thrusts increased, and Wu Junhan could feel streams of slippery fluid flowing onto his hand with each thrust, down to her cleft.

A moment later, Qian Lili couldn't help but turn her head, her blushing, alluring face and large, watery eyes gazing passionately at Wu Junhan, her small mouth emitting soft moans, seemingly teasing him. Suddenly, a high-pitched moan escaped from her cherry-like lips: "Ah..." Then, he felt his finger, which was thrusting in and out of her body, stop abruptly due to a gush of hot fluid from her body. This little girl had actually reached orgasm under Wu Junhan's teasing. No wonder she was a virgin. After the afterglow of her orgasm, Qian Lili lowered her small hands that were clinging to Wu Junhan's neck. Her proudly erect breasts were exposed to the air. Even at such close range, Wu Junhan could see that her skin was covered with a baby-like pink after the orgasm, which was extremely alluring. Her stunningly beautiful face still had a satisfied smile after the orgasm.

Wu Junhan felt his lower body growing increasingly engorged and starting to feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but tear off his clothes, and the two of them embraced tightly, naked. Wu Junhan finally couldn't suppress his desire. After withdrawing his wet finger from Qian Lili's body, he waved it in front of her eyes and whispered in her ear, "Lili, you're so sensitive, you climaxed so quickly! But don't worry, I'll let you experience the ultimate bliss in a moment! Don't you want it?"

After her climax, Qian Lili's body trembled even more violently, her whole body limp and powerless to resist. Her long hair flew wildly, her hands scratching and scratching Wu Junhan's back, beads of sweat glistening on her nose, and she kept making sounds like, "Brother Wu, take me."

Wu Junhan smiled wickedly and asked, "Aren't you ready?"

"Ah." Qian Lili gasped softly, then obediently turned and lay down on the kitchen counter. She then deliberately raised her round, plump buttocks, swaying them as she said, "Brother Wu, could you be gentler?"

Wu Junhan hadn't expected the incredibly seductive Qian Lili to be a virgin. Thinking this, Wu Junhan's hand slowly moved up her slender, delicate thighs. Qian Lili, being a virgin, blushed and clamped her hands around his, preventing him from moving further. Wu Junhan's hand continued to caress her trembling waist, feeling the exquisite curves and stroking her smooth skin.

Then, Wu Junhan's large hand gently stroked the round, plump buttocks before him. When he mounted her and entered her body, the hymen representing her virginity finally broke under his thrust, and a bright red flower dripped to the ground.

"Ah, it hurts..." After Wu Junhan pierced her membrane, Qian Lili immediately groaned in pain. Her small hands gripped the towel on the table tightly, her pretty face contorted slightly. It seemed the pain of losing her virginity was excruciating. Seeing

Qian Lili's pained expression, Wu Junhan stopped in his tracks. Although he wanted to violently deflower her, it didn't mean he didn't cherish her. He gently stroked her contorted face and whispered in her ear, "Lili, don't worry, I'll love you well!"

Wu Junhan didn't even notice if Qian Lili heard him; he showered her with passionate kisses, hoping to alleviate her pain through these touches. His hands didn't stop either, roaming over her high, firm breasts, employing flirtatious techniques to spread pleasure throughout her body and drive away the pain.

After Wu Junhan's comforting words, Qian Lili's pain subsided considerably. She gradually felt an unbearable itching and emptiness in her body, a deep craving for a man's comfort. Unconsciously, Qian Lili began to move her round, plump buttocks back and forth. With each movement, the itching subsided, the emptiness was filled, and satisfied moans escaped her lips.

Wu Junhan felt the waves of tightness and suction from his lower body, knowing Qian Lili had reached her climax. He roared, wrapped his arms around her waist, and began to thrust fiercely. Qian Lili's eyes widened uncontrollably, her mouth gaping open as she screamed and cried out in lewd moans. She probably hadn't expected her first time to be so intensely attacked by something so large.

"Mmm... Ah... Oh..." Qian Lili moaned ecstatically. As Wu Junhan's thrusts slowed down, the sensitive Qian Lili immediately began to hum loudly. Soon, a harmonious melody filled the kitchen, and the room was filled with a spring-like atmosphere. Two pale, fleshy bodies were intertwined, doing those imaginative and suggestive things.

The sounds of flesh colliding, thrusting, and Qian Lili's sobbing moans immediately filled the entire villa from the kitchen. Liang Rourou, sitting on the sofa, blushed deeply and involuntarily pressed her legs together tightly, snarling, "A pair of adulterers."

But as time passed, the various lewd sounds from the kitchen grew stronger. Liang Rourou's pretty face was incredibly red, as if it were about to drip water. Listening to her best friend's pleading moans and the thrusting and banging sounds of flesh colliding, Liang Rourou even felt that she could clearly feel the positions of the two and the movements of her beloved man. She could feel the various pleasures brought by her beloved man's penetration of Qian Lili's delicate body. Liang Rourou's lower body involuntarily overflowed with moisture, and she couldn't help but slip her hand inside her short skirt, gently caressing herself. Then, she leaned her head back on the sofa, half-closing her eyes in enjoyment, moaning softly with the movement of her hand.

Time slipped by quietly. Nearly an hour later, Liang Rourou collapsed limply onto the sofa, her face flushed with ecstasy. She had reached orgasm nearly three or four times with her hands, and finally, she collapsed completely. The sounds from the kitchen gradually subsided. A moment later, Qian Lili, her face still flushed, staggered out and sat on the sofa, glancing shyly at Liang Rourou. Liang Rourou rolled her eyes at her and said, "Luckily, I ordered takeout, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to eat."

Qian Lili looked at her, feeling ashamed of herself for doing such a thing with her best friend's husband in front of him. She lowered her head tightly, not daring to look at Liang Rourou again.

Instead, Liang Rourou hugged Qian Lili and said, "Honey, that place is so amazing! I almost die every time. You're in luck from now on, we'll deal with it together."

Qian Lili blushed and asked incredulously, "Really?"

"You naughty girl, how dare you not believe me?" Liang Rourou lightly slapped Qian Lili, then whispered, "How many times did you come just now?"

Qian Lili's face turned even redder, and she said, "I don't know."

"Hehe, really?" Liang Rourou chuckled.

Qian Lili suddenly grabbed Liang Rourou's hand and asked, "Did you just... you know? I feel a strange smell on your hands."

"Nonsense, no way!" Liang Rourou's face turned bright red, and she playfully wrestled with Qian Lili.

Meanwhile, at the kitchen doorway, Wu Junhan leaned against the doorframe, watching the two women playfully fighting, a wicked smile creeping onto his face. He hadn't expected to fall for such a stunning girl as Qian Lili. Well, oh well, one more woman wouldn't make a difference.

"Husband, you..." Wu Junhan came to Liang Rourou's side, and before she could even call out, her red lips were already kissed by Wu Junhan. As their lips touched, Liang Rourou, who wanted to struggle, felt an electric shock, something she had never felt when kissing Wu Junhan before. Touching Liang Rourou's red lips, Wu Junhan's heart surged again. They were fragrant and soft, that was the feeling her lips gave him. However, this shallow kiss was not enough to satisfy Wu Junhan. He needed a deeper level of desire. After capturing Liang Rourou's red lips, his tongue circled around her pearly teeth, but the girl seemed determined not to let him in, which made Wu Junhan a little embarrassed. It seemed that he would have to use special methods to solve this problem.

Chapter 136 Sisters Taken by Both

Wu Junhan's hand gently brushed over her shapely buttocks, then inadvertently traced her slender waist, and climbed towards her sacred jade peaks. However, with the barrier of that layer of clothing, the caress through the outer garment only gave a feeling of itch without a boot. It would be better if Wu Junhan simply slipped one of his hands inside her clothes. Wu Junhan's mischievous hand had already climbed up her abdomen and up her upper body. Soon, while Liang Rourou was still immersed in the passionate kiss between Wu Junhan and herself, Wu Junhan's hand had already grasped those sacred jade peaks. The

moment Wu Junhan's hand touched Liang Rourou's breasts, her body stiffened instantly. "Ah..." she couldn't help but moan.

This was the opportunity Wu Junhan had been waiting for. As soon as she opened her mouth, he kissed her, even inserting his tongue into her mouth, stirring it and greedily sucking her sweet saliva. Lips touched, tongues intertwined, and Liang Rourou, who had been struggling, immediately fell into the erotic trap I had set, unable to extricate herself.

At this moment, Liang Rourou's mind was blank, her only thoughts being passion, deep desire, that intoxicating taste, that captivating gaze. She was confused, she was intoxicated, she was on the verge of lust. Liang Rourou had always been a woman who dared to love and hate; otherwise, she wouldn't have entered Wu Junhan's life with just a thread of affection. At this moment, she could no longer hide the intense love in her heart and responded passionately to Wu Junhan.

The two passionately kissed, and Wu Junhan's hand, which had been resting on Liang Rourou's breasts, began to move again, squeezing and kneading their large, full shape. After finding the nipple, he used all his charm to flirt with her, playfully pinching it between two fingers and gently twisting it. Liang Rourou, kissing Wu Junhan, trembled and went limp in his arms, her eyes shimmering with a hazy light, a hint of desire gradually filling them.

Seeing that this method was effective, Wu Junhan was very pleased. Under his flirtatious touch, the nipple gradually hardened and became more erect, and with each gentle caress, Wu Junhan could feel the breast swell.

The kiss ended, their lips parted, and Wu Junhan looked at Liang Rourou, who was now limp in his arms, his heart filled with joy. He had finally gotten rid of this girl. Wu Junhan couldn't help but chuckle wickedly at Minghui in his arms, "Rourou, look, your thing is already hard, don't you want it?" As he spoke, his hand lightly flicked her inside her clothes.

"Ah, no..." Liang Rourou tightly hugged Wu Junhan's large hand in her arms, not wanting him to do anything to her.

But Wu Junhan wasn't so easily dismissed. He quickly stripped Liang Rourou of her clothes. "Hehe, Rourou, now you can't escape!" Looking at Liang Rourou, who was now clean and naked like a lamb, Wu Junhan said with a wicked smile.

After saying that, Wu Junhan gently pushed Liang Rourou onto the sofa, then pounced on her. Before Liang Rourou could react, his hands had already climbed onto her breasts, and he pressed his body against hers.

"Ah, so heavy! Husband!" Liang Rourou's face showed a hint of discomfort, but Wu Junhan ignored her, burying his face in her full breasts and mumbling, "It smells so good, Rourou, is this your body scent? It smells so good, how come I never noticed it before!" Have you ever done this to me before? This resentful thought suddenly flashed through Liang Rourou's mind, but she quickly remembered her current situation and tried to push Wu Junhan off her.

Before she could even make a move, she felt a warmth on her chest. Wu Junhan had actually kissed her on the chest. A current surged through her body, spreading to her limbs and extremities. The tingling sensation was simply wonderful, but she quickly realized that after the tingling sensation subsided, her body was no longer under her control. Her hands, which she had just raised, went limp again, and no matter how much she tried to urge them, they wouldn't budge. "Hehe, I knew you wouldn't let go!" Liang Rourou turned to look at her chest and saw a sly and fiery glint in Wu Junhan's eyes. She immediately understood Wu Junhan's intentions, and a wave of shyness washed over her, causing her to turn her face away to avoid his burning gaze.

Although Liang Rourou chose to avoid him, it didn't mean that Wu Junhan would let her go. The slyness in Wu Junhan's eyes intensified. He propped his head up and took the proudly erect pearl on his left breast into his mouth, gently sucking on it. "Ah...ah...husband..." Feeling her sensitive spot being sucked, a surge of electricity coursed through her body, a tingling sensation washing over her, causing her to moan involuntarily, her voice urgent.

Even so, the tingling sensation intoxicated Liang Rourou. Suddenly, she found herself becoming more and more like a wanton woman. Wu Junhan's sucking stimulated her body, causing her to arch upwards, seemingly wanting him to suck even harder. Liang Rourou's limp hands instinctively climbed onto Wu Junhan's neck, seeking support. Wu Junhan felt his neck tighten, knowing the fish had taken the bait. Overjoyed, he sucked even harder, feeling the pearl swell and harden with each effort.

Hehe, I wonder if her nipples are as swollen as the one I'm holding in my mouth. Wu Junhan freed one hand and stroked the right breast, gently pinching it with two fingers. Hehe, just as I thought, it was hard too. "Hehe, Rou Rou, you're so sensitive. With just a little touch, your nipples have hardened, and your breasts seem to have swelled up and become softer!" Wu Junhan chuckled wickedly in her ear, then changed his hand's movement, gently pinching the nipple. Wu Junhan felt the body beneath him tremble slightly and quickly went limp. Looking at Liang Rou Rou beneath him, her pretty eyes were veiled with a thick layer of mist, hazy with a hint of desire. Her delicate nose twitched, looking incredibly cute, and her rosy lips were slightly open, exhaling an alluring fragrance.

Just as Wu Junhan gently caressed Liang Rourou's erect nipples, Liang Rourou, who had been teetering on the edge of desire, became completely engrossed. She didn't hear my question at all. At this moment, Liang Rourou needed the comfort of desire, the sublimation of love. Soon, Liang Rourou made a surprising move. Suddenly, the strength of her jade arms increased, and she pulled down hard. Caught off guard, Wu Junhan was pulled down by Liang Rourou and fell onto those high, jade-like breasts.

But before Wu Junhan could raise his head, a pair of hot red lips landed on his face, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose... this girl didn't miss any spot. Finally, those hot lips captured Wu Junhan's mouth.

Wu Junhan didn't care about anything else. While Liang Rourou was passionately kissing him, he pried open her pearly teeth and began to play with her delicate tongue. At the same time, Wu Junhan's hands were not slow either. One hand had already covered her large breasts, and he used his self-created flirting techniques on the pearls on the peaks to flirt with her. He gently pinched, rubbed, and teased, arousing Liang Rourou to moan continuously and pant heavily. Her whole body was like a soft cotton candy, letting Wu Junhan do as he pleased. Wu Junhan's other hand was not idle either. It slid over her towering breasts, over her flat stomach, and explored her lower body.

At this moment, Liang Rourou's round buttocks were wrapped in a tight denim mini skirt, and her long legs looked particularly alluring under the tight denim mini skirt. However, Wu Junhan was not fortunate enough to appreciate it at the moment, because the beautiful scenery in front of him had already attracted his attention. Wu Junhan's free hand slid over her flat abdomen and moved towards her mysterious place.

Unbuckling the soft leather belt around Liang Rourou's waist, Wu Junhan first removed her tight denim skirt. After removing this cumbersome garment, Wu Junhan's gaze froze, then he chuckled inwardly. The girl was only wearing a narrow thong underneath, the semi-transparent fabric barely concealing the full splendor of her private area, defiantly displaying itself.

Sliding his hand over Liang Rourou's smooth, silky thighs, Wu Junhan, filled with anticipation and excitement, explored the inside of her thighs. When his hand covered that paradise, Wu Junhan felt an unusual heat. He gently touched the paradise through the thin fabric, and Liang Rourou, aroused, was already wet with desire, the fabric already soaking through.

The two kissed passionately, their movements growing increasingly intense. Lost in desire, Liang Rourou wanted nothing more than to meld her body into Wu Junhan's. Her small hands clung tightly to his neck, her full breasts rubbing against his chest. Even her legs, which had just been released, hooked around his lower back, seeking deeper stimulation.

Wu Junhan's probing hand didn't stop its exploration; the flowing, secluded paradise became its target. Sensing Liang Rourou's continued struggle for control, Wu Junhan's mind raced, and a plan formed in his mind, albeit a rather lewd one.

"Ah..." Lost in the moment, Liang Rourou suddenly felt a chill, realizing that her man had stripped her naked, his fair body held in his arms.

Liang Rourou initially wanted to shout "No!", but once Wu Junhan's hands touched her full breasts, it was as if an endless magic drew her in. The heat emanating from his fingers made her body go limp, a current surging through her, accompanied by waves of tingling sensations. This indescribable pleasure, under her deliberate encouragement, seemed to intensify. Lost in the throes of pleasure, she dared not refuse my command, moaning softly, "Good...good husband!"

"Oh, that's a good girl!" Wu Junhan happily helped Liang Rourou up, letting her arms wrap around his neck, her entire body pressed tightly against his face, her delicate face only inches away.

"Oh...ah..." After Wu Junhan's ministrations, the somewhat limp Liang Rourou finally experienced firsthand the heat emanating from the enormous thing beneath him.

Liang Rourou manipulated Wu Junhan's massive member, occasionally rubbing it lightly against her own, causing an unbearable itch. Hot streams gushed from her pubic hair as she tried to alleviate the itch, but the more she did, the stronger the itching became, and the more she wet herself. To truly resolve this itch, she needed the man she loved before her. At this moment, Liang Rourou no longer cared about Qian Lili's embarrassment watching her; she only wanted to completely eliminate the unbearable itch and... Liang Rourou pressed her face against Liang Rourou's, her mouth exhaling an alluring fragrance, and urgently whispered, "Husband, I want..."

Chapter 137: Two Beauties Competing

for Pampering. Wu Junhan captured Liang Rourou's slightly parted red lips with his mouth, lowering his head to savor them. Indeed, she was a top-tier beauty; even the nectar in her mouth was sweet and fragrant, making one cry out in delight, greedily sucking it all in. While sucking, Wu Junhan, of course, didn't forget to pry open Liang Rourou's pearly teeth, inserting

his hand into her mouth, stirring it vigorously, taking the opportunity to obtain more sweet nectar to quench his immediate thirst. Wu Junhan naturally couldn't let go of the pair of jade peaks caressing his chest, grabbing one in each hand. On the left, Wu Junhan gently kneaded it, occasionally squeezing it, letting it change shape in his excitement.

On the right, Wu Junhan's two fingers pinched the pearl atop the jade peak, his teasing and caressing techniques immediately causing the woman in his arms to moan softly, her bones going limp. Under this triple assault, Liang Rourou had no reason not to surrender. The electric currents surging from her breasts made her weak all over, and the itching within her body intensified. Unconsciously, her shapely buttocks began to rub against Wu Junhan's, seeking a way to relieve the itch. Her stillness was fine, but her movement ignited the pent-up desire within Wu Junhan. The

two naked bodies rubbed against each other, especially at those sensitive areas; how could Wu Junhan not be excited? With a roar, Wu Junhan pounced on Liang Rourou's delicate body, pinning her down on the sofa. He mounted her, thrusting deep inside, and with a groan of pain, began the most primal symphony of humankind. Suppressed moans, low breaths, rapid breathing beside him, and the slapping sounds of bodies colliding filled the living room with an atmosphere of passion.

After their lovemaking, the two beauties lay languidly in Wu Junhan's arms—Qian Lili on his left, Liang Rourou on his right—both clinging tightly to him, their limbs intertwined, as if afraid he would leave.

The two women's fragrant breath, sweet as orchids and musk, aroused Wu Junhan's desire once again. However, considering that they were weak and sore after his previous torment, Wu Junhan had no choice but to suppress his lust and playfully tease the two women. Wu Junhan reached out and grabbed Qian Lili's breasts, which were pressed against his body, and kneaded them hard a few times. Seeing Qian Lili moan in pleasure, Wu Junhan couldn't help but tease, "Lili, you're very sensitive. I just pinched you lightly, and you cried out!"

"Ah, no, husband, please don't say that, okay? Ah... um... oh!" Just as Qian Lili was moaning, Wu Junhan's hand pinched the pearl on the tip of her breast a few times, causing her body to tremble and her to cry out incoherently.

With a "pfft," Liang Rourou, standing next to Wu Junhan, suddenly laughed, a hint of mockery in her smile. She seemed amused by Qian Lili's hypocrisy, causing both Wu Junhan and Qian Lili to unconsciously focus their attention on her face. "Rourou, what are you laughing at? Seeing someone being bullied and just laughing on the sidelines, not even helping them!" The mockery in Liang Rourou's eyes was too obvious to ignore, no wonder Qian Lili complained.

"Hehe, Lili, I just heard you calling me 'husband' so affectionately, why do you need my help? That moaning sound just now made my bones melt." Seemingly retaliating for Qian Lili dragging her into this earlier, Liang Rourou said with a half-smile, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

"You're going to kill me! I'm not like that at all! I don't know who was calling her 'brother' and 'husband' nonstop when they were having sex, it was so nauseating!" Qian Lili retorted, her face flushed.

"You... Hmph, when you and your husband were in the kitchen, you were all whining and moaning, looking like you were really enjoying yourself, like a slut!" Liang Rourou retorted, feeling both ashamed and angry that Qian Lili was actually talking back to her.

"You..."

"..." "Alright, you two better behave yourselves! You were just saying you'd become a little more obedient, and now you're back to your old ways. Don't you respect your husband at all?" The two women argued back and forth, making Wu Junhan's ears ring. Finally, in his frustration, Wu Junhan couldn't help but roar.

The two women felt wronged by Wu Junhan's outburst and couldn't help but glance at him. They looked shy and called out in unison, "Husband..."

"You two actually know how to call me husband? Why didn't you notice my presence when you were arguing like that? Let me tell you, if you ever argue in front of me again and dare to ignore my presence, you'll be sorry!" Wu Junhan said coldly, giving the two women a domineering look.

At this moment, Wu Junhan's domineering tone didn't annoy them; instead, they felt a surge of grievance, especially Qian Lili. What was originally a trivial matter had escalated into something she felt wronged about, and she felt utterly wronged. She couldn't help but cry, two clear tears sliding down her cheeks. Liang Rourou, standing beside her, seemed equally unwilling to be outdone, sobbing softly.

Wu Junhan had initially felt smug about his domineering manner, but he quickly felt the two delicate bodies in his arms trembling, their shoulders heaving. He immediately realized that he had made the two women cry; it seemed his words had been a bit too harsh.

Wu Junhan couldn't stand seeing women cry in front of him, especially his own women. He really didn't know what to do. If he used violence against them now, it would probably provoke resistance, which would be counterproductive.

"Alright, alright, you two stop crying. I was too harsh with you earlier. I shouldn't have yelled at you. I sincerely apologize. Come on, smile, smile, a smile makes you younger. Okay, stop crying, hee hee, waaaah..." To cheer up the two women, Wu Junhan shamelessly made funny faces in front of them. To be honest, sometimes he had to use special methods to make his women happy. Right now, Wu Junhan didn't look like a CEO at all.

After Wu Junhan's teasing, the two girls' crying gradually subsided, but they still seemed a little unhappy. They turned their faces away, not wanting to pay attention to Wu Junhan. Wu Junhan turned the two girls around and made them turn to face him, so that he could be more confident in his actions.

"Lily, I know you're unwilling. Now I'll touch Rou Rou too. You should be satisfied now!" As he spoke, Wu Junhan's hand reached for Rou Rou's beautiful breasts and vigorously rubbed them, his tone carrying a hint of flattery.

Wu Junhan's deliberate attempt to please Liang Rourou caused her to cry out in pain, but it amused Qian Lili, who was standing nearby. Seeing Qian Lili's delighted expression, Liang Rourou felt a pang of jealousy and said resentfully, "Husband, you only care about pleasing Lili, don't you care about her feelings at all? You're fickle."

"Uh...hehe, how could I? I won't favor either of you!" Wu Junhan chuckled dryly, then kissed each of them twice on their pretty cheeks, pulling them closer by their slender waists and laughing loudly.

Whether it was intentional or not, the sound of Wu Junhan kissing the two women's cheeks was incredibly loud, as if afraid someone wouldn't hear it. The two women were so embarrassed that they buried their heads in Wu Junhan's arms, not daring to look up, which only made Wu Junhan laugh even harder.

The two girls seemed to realize Wu Junhan was laughing at their shyness, and couldn't help but pinch his waist a few times to signal him to stop laughing. "Haha, when we were doing 'that' just now, you were making so much noise, why didn't you signal to stop? Your moans were so cheesy, mmm..." Seeing their feigned seriousness, Wu Junhan couldn't help but tease them. But before Wu Junhan could finish speaking, my stinky mouth was covered by two fragrant little hands.

"Oh my god, husband, how could you say such embarrassing things in front of us? It's so embarrassing!" The two girls simultaneously complained to Wu Junhan, though their tone still carried a hint of joy and shyness.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's have lunch with my two darlings!"

After lunch, Wu Junhan went straight back to work. There wasn't much to do in the afternoon, so he left work early. Thinking about his attitude towards Zhang Lingling at lunchtime, Wu Junhan felt he should talk to her. He decided to invite her to dinner that evening and have a casual chat. So he drove towards her workplace.

From afar, he could see Zhang Lingling's dashing figure, appearing particularly tall in the sunset.

Only then did Wu Junhan realize he was missing a rose. After all, it was their first date. He turned the car around, went to the florist, and bought a bouquet of roses, placing it on the car seat.

Wu Junhan parked the car a short distance away and waved to Zhang Lingling. Sure enough, Zhang Lingling immediately noticed him and slowly walked towards her.

"What are you doing here? Is something wrong? Can't you see I'm at work?" Zhang Lingling's face was still frosty, but she possessed a unique kind of beauty.

"Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong?" Wu Junhan smiled, then opened the car door, took out the bouquet of roses, and handed it to her, saying, "These are for you!"

"Thank you," Zhang Lingling said, her usually cold face flushing red like a sunset.

"Is just a thank you enough?" Wu Junhan found her shy expression amusing.

"What... do you want?" Zhang Lingling asked softly, her head lowered.

"Just a kiss," Wu Junhan said, taking her hand.

"No, I'm still at work," Zhang Lingling quickly pulled her hand back.

"Then I'll kiss you?"

"No, I... I still have to work... I have to go," Zhang Lingling said, hurriedly turning to leave.

"Don't go, hand over your shift, it's almost time to get off work. I'll treat you to dinner, just the two of us," Wu Junhan added.

"That's not appropriate," Zhang Lingling thought for a moment and said, "Wait for me, I'll change my clothes and come right away," she said, putting the roses back in the car.

A few minutes later, her face flushed, she climbed into the car.

Before Zhang Lingling could react, Wu Junhan pulled her into his arms and kissed her delicate red lips.

"Mmm..." Zhang Lingling resisted for a moment, then quickly surrendered, wrapping her arms around Wu Junhan's neck.

"Hoo..." They kissed for several minutes before finally separating, having not kissed in so long, making up for all the time they had missed.

"Let's go, what if someone sees us?" Zhang Lingling said hurriedly. "

Where should we go? Name a place," Wu Junhan said, starting the car.

"Anywhere is fine, just don't let anyone we know see us," Zhang Lingling said

, holding a bouquet of roses. "Okay!" Wu Junhan drove straight to the Emperor's Villa in the suburbs. Although the villa's name was rather tacky, it truly lived up to the name "Emperor," boasting luxurious facilities and a one-stop service for food, lodging, and entertainment.

Chapter 138: A Natural Flow

Wu Junhan booked a private room on the second floor, then pulled Zhang Lingling to sit down.

Instead, Zhang Lingling became reserved after calming down. She stammered, "Wu Junhan, let's eat out. It's too expensive here."

"Silly girl, it's worth it for you, especially since this is our first date."

At this moment, the waiter brought tea and a menu. Wu Junhan casually ordered a few light dishes and then handed the menu to Zhang Lingling.

"No need, we already have so much..." Zhang Lingling refused to order anything.

Helpless, Wu Junhan had to add a few more dishes.

"Have you missed me these days?" Wu Junhan asked, looking at Zhang Lingling.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I miss you..." Zhang Lingling couldn't be serious in front of Wu Junhan at all.

"I'm so heartbroken. I've been thinking about you day and night, hoping to see you every day. Hearing your words makes my heart sink."

"You're talking nonsense... Then why haven't you come to see me for so long?" Zhang Lingling pressed.

So it was because he hadn't contacted her these past few days. Wu Junhan's heart warmed, and he couldn't help but use his prepared lines, feigning grievance as he said, "Didn't you say you didn't want to see me?"

"I didn't say you couldn't see me..." Zhang Lingling's voice grew softer and softer, like melting ice. Wu Junhan was just about to press his advantage when the waiter brought the dishes, causing him to miss a great opportunity.

"Gentlemen, your dishes are all here. If you need anything, just call us." The waiter nodded to Wu Junhan and Zhang Lingling and left.

"Try this carp, it's authentic Yellow River carp, not fishy at all." Wu Junhan carefully placed a piece on Zhang Lingling's plate.

"Thank you," Zhang Lingling quickly picked up the tray to accept it.

"Silly boy, why are you being so polite?"

After a few bites of food, Wu Junhan poured Zhang Lingling a glass of red wine.

The ambiance was very inviting, with soft lighting that created a comfortable atmosphere. Whether it was the alcohol or shyness, Zhang Lingling's face quickly turned rosy after a few drinks.

Taking advantage of the alcohol, Wu Junhan pulled Zhang Lingling up from her seat and embraced her.

Surprisingly, Zhang Lingling didn't struggle, adjusting her position to sit comfortably in Wu Junhan's lap.

Wu Junhan picked up another piece of food and fed it directly to Zhang Lingling, who accepted it shyly.

"I love you!" Wu Junhan said, rubbing Zhang Lingling's cheek, feeling a surge of heat. He hadn't expected Zhang Lingling to be so susceptible to alcohol.

"Mmm," Zhang Lingling murmured.

Gradually, Wu Junhan's hands, which were holding Zhang Lingling, began to wander, groping her chest through her clothes.

"Junhan, please don't do this, we're still eating." Zhang Lingling quickly grabbed Wu Junhan's hand, preventing him from moving any further.

"Okay, then you feed me." Wu Junhan said, kissing her red lips. The fact that Wu Junhan was calling her Junhan already made him incredibly happy.

"...Okay," Zhang Lingling also used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish and put it in Wu Junhan's mouth.

Wu Junhan smiled and shook his head, saying, "Silly boy, feed me with your mouth."

"Don't do this, you...you're not a baby," Zhang Lingling refused, instead stuffing the fish into her own mouth, chewing it, and then giving Wu Junhan a triumphant smile.

"I'm going to punish you," Wu Junhan said, kissing Zhang Lingling's red lips again, giving her no time to react.

"Clatter!" The chopsticks fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and Zhang Lingling's hands gripped Wu Junhan's neck, beginning to respond shyly.

Wu Junhan stroked Zhang Lingling's slender waist and slightly upturned round buttocks, patting them lightly and laughing, "So voluptuous!"

"Mmm," Zhang Lingling murmured softly, a blush rising on her beautiful face, as stunning as azaleas in February.

His lips pressed against her smooth, jade-like earlobe again, gently rubbing it, slowly moving to Zhang Lingling's chest, tracing the soft, contoured lines, climbing up her firm, full breasts, drawing circles through her clothes.

As the intense pleasure from her sensitive breasts continued to assault Zhang Lingling's mind, she couldn't help but let out another moan, followed by rapid, shallow breathing. Her small mouth exhaled hot breath, her long eyelashes slightly closed, sparkling and captivating, like grass touched by a spring breeze. Wu Junhan was mesmerized by her sight, and couldn't help but lick her delicate, fair face with his tongue, slowly tracing her small, delicate nose. At the same time, his large hand slipped inside her clothes, pushing off her bra and grasping her large, full breasts.

"Junhan, no, not here," Zhang Lingling hurriedly grabbed Wu Junhan's hand, a pleading look in her eyes.

Wu Junhan knew this was Zhang Lingling's limit, so he stopped and said, "What, you don't want to?"

"No, no, we can't do it here." Wu Junhan understood Zhang Lingling's unspoken message; it seemed she didn't object to having sex with him. Just as Wu Junhan had imagined last time, once a woman had a first time, she wouldn't resist a second.

Wu Junhan kissed Zhang Lingling on the lips, then suddenly increased the pressure of his kneading of her breasts, causing Zhang Lingling to let out a soft cry and pull her hand away.

Wu Junhan brought his hand to his nose and smelled it, pretending to be intoxicated, saying, "So fragrant."

"You..." Zhang Lingling's face turned even redder.

"Silly girl, your breasts seem to have been injected a lot. I remember they weren't this big last time."

"Don't say that, it's too embarrassing." Zhang Lingling covered Wu Junhan's mouth to stop him from continuing.

"I'm going to eat them later." Wu Junhan rubbed his hand on her breasts again.

"Mmm..."

...

When Wu Junhan took Zhang Lingling out, Zhang Lingling was almost too embarrassed to lift her head. To release his pent-up energy nearby, Wu Junhan simply booked a guest room.

Wu Junhan kicked the door shut, then hoisted Zhang Lingling onto my shoulder and carried her into the bedroom. He threw her onto the bed, where she lay sprawled out. Wu Junhan leaned over and quickly stimulated Zhang Lingling's voluptuous body, rapidly disarming her, as his desire had already ignited.

In no time, Zhang Lingling was a naked lamb before Wu Junhan, her long, fair legs barely concealed by her delicate pink panties, one or two nipples peeking out clearly.

Wu Junhan's blood boiled at the sight. He gripped her tender ankles tightly, lifting her thighs into a wide V-shape.

"Oh," Zhang Lingling shuddered. Wu Junhan leaned down, beginning his harassment of her sensitive area, his tongue tickling through her thin skin like an itch through a boot.

"Wu Junhan, don't do this..." Zhang Lingling had clearly never experienced such stimulation before. Her sensitive areas were being aroused by Wu Junhan, and she shook her head, moaning softly. She gripped Wu Junhan's head tightly, pulling him up onto her.

Wu Junhan knew things had to be done gradually, so he began his assault from above. Looking at the alluring woman encased in her bra, he felt a surge of madness. With a forceful tug, he pulled on the thin strap, and with a "pop," the bra was ripped open. Her elastic, round breasts began to tremble, her two delicate red nipples standing erect in the air, like proud plum blossoms in the cold wind.

"Silly girl, I want to devour you..." Wu Junhan continued to stimulate Zhang Lingling's delirious nerves with his words, driving her mad.

"Mmm," Zhang Lingling writhed violently, clinging to Wu Junhan as he attacked her from above and below. Wu Junhan's hands, ravaging her from below, felt a wetness and slipperiness, and a perverse thought arose in his mind. He pulled his hand out and held it in front of Zhang Lingling, laughing, "Look what this is?"

"What?..." Zhang Lingling opened her watery almond eyes, seeing the glistening liquid in Wu Junhan's hand, and naturally understood where it had come from. She closed her eyes again in embarrassment.

Seeing Zhang Lingling's shy and charming appearance, Wu Junhan could no longer resist. He pulled down her panties and thrust inside her.

A fierce wind blew with torrential rain, and the tide crashed against the embankment...

Soon, Zhang Lingling reached her climax. Wu Junhan rolled over, pulling Zhang Lingling onto him, making her sit up, and then twisted his body slightly.

"Wu Junhan, you... I..." Zhang Lingling, experiencing this position for the first time, and still retaining some reason, stopped.

“Silly girl,” Wu Junhan lifted her waist slightly, then lowered her.

“Ah…” Stimulated by the unusual sensation, Zhang Lingling began to move, quickly reaching another climax, collapsing limply onto Wu Junhan.

Feeling the hardness inside her, Zhang Lingling gasped, “Wu Junhan, aren’t you satisfied yet?”

“What do you think?” Wu Junhan shifted his body.

“Hmm… what should I do? I’ve already done it twice, I’m exhausted…”

“How about you use your mouth to finish it off?” Wu Junhan suddenly had a perverted thought, a lewd image flashing in his mind: the policewoman with her small, rosy lips, relentlessly thrusting into her soft flesh…

“No!” Zhang Lingling hurriedly covered her mouth.

“Then what should I do? Not coming is harmful to a man’s body.” Wu Junhan feigned a mournful expression, turning over to expose himself to the air, like a soldier ready for battle.

“Quickly cover yourself,” Zhang Lingling said, blushing, grabbing the sheet to cover herself, “Just bear with it, it’ll be over soon.”

Could Zhang Lingling resist? When Wu Junhan saw Zhang Lingling's soft, firm breasts, full of elasticity, smooth as butter, and the pink trembling at the tips of her erect, snow-white breasts, Wu Junhan couldn't help but kiss them, taking the hardened nipples into his mouth and gently grinding them with his teeth.

"No, Junhan, I can't take it anymore..." This was the first time Zhang Lingling had been attacked by Wu Junhan like this, and her desire was aroused once again, letting out a whimper.

Under Wu Junhan's constant teasing, Lin Baobao's whole body went limp. Before she could react, he looked at her with loving eyes. This was the first time Wu Junhan had seen Lin Baobao's naked body, although the two had already had contact once before.

Wu Junhan looked at this lovely girl with pity. Zhang Lingling, not seeing any movement from Wu Junhan, didn't know what was happening. She quickly opened her eyes, which had been closed in embarrassment, and saw Wu Junhan looking at her. She quickly turned her head away, burying her face in the pillow, not daring to look at Wu Junhan.

Wu Junhan turned Zhang Lingling's head and kissed her lips again. Zhang Lingling, who had been clutching the sheet, suddenly reached out and tightly wrapped her arms around my neck, her body entwined with Wu Junhan's.

Zhang Lingling's body was beautiful; her full breasts, held in my hands, felt firm and elastic. A fine layer of fragrant sweat glistened on her delicate nipples, clinging to her trembling, smooth skin.

Zhang Lingling showed no intention of resistance. Wu Junhan bent his knees, his head lowering further, his tongue sliding down her neck, kissing her all the way to her rosy nipples.

Zhang Lingling awoke from her ecstasy, looking at Wu Junhan's actions with shyness. Overwhelmed by the strange, fresh stimulation on her chest, she completely lost her will to resist, clinging tightly to Wu Junhan.

Wu Junhan caressed her skin, his hand moving between her legs again, and Zhang Lingling couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Wu Junhan's mouth continued to move down, now between Zhang Lingling's legs. Zhang Lingling looked up at Wu Junhan in confusion and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wu Junhan smiled and lowered his head to kiss her. "Ah!" Zhang Lingling let out a soft cry and quickly pulled Wu Junhan's head up, saying, "Junhan, no, it's dirty..."

Wu Junhan looked up and said, "To love someone is to love all of them..." After saying that, he continued to lick her with the tip of his tongue. Zhang Lingling trembled all over from the stimulation and kept letting out low moans.

Her body shuddered violently, and she let out a suppressed moan. Wu Junhan knew Zhang Lingling had climaxed. After she calmed down a bit, Wu Junhan embraced her and asked, "Is it okay?"

Zhang Lingling closed her beautiful eyes tightly, shyly biting her lower lip, and nodded. When Wu Junhan resumed his movements, Zhang Lingling wrapped her arms around him and they kissed passionately...

Soon, they both reached climax. Zhang Lingling's hands still clung tightly to Wu Junhan, full of tenderness. Looking at his satisfied expression, she playfully punched him and said, "You're such a pervert!"

Wu Junhan knew that his relationship with Zhang Lingling had naturally progressed.

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