[Urban] Romantic Past: The Unbridled Lives of the Post-80s Generation - 7-9

Chapter 56 Flirting with a Beauty

"Are you joking? How could I possibly be worthy of your attention?"

Qin Wuyue smiled coyly, leaning against the table. She reached out and gathered a few strands of her long, black hair that fell over her high, firm breasts, gently twirling them with her slender fingers, her curvaceous figure clearly displayed.

Lin Qing walked to her side, looking down at the lace trim of her bright silver bra peeking out from her slightly open neckline. At such close range, he noticed that Qin Wuyue's slender eyebrows were carefully groomed, slightly curved, and her alluring eyes, set against her beautiful face, gazed at him with a watery look.

He impulsively grabbed her small, fair hand. Her slender fingers were icy cold, her snow-white, almost translucent palm delicate and smooth. He gently kissed Qin Wuyue's fingertips with his lips, "Are you cold?"

He then pulled her into his arms, stroking her lotus-root-like arms, "Hehe, won't we be warmer holding each other like this?"

Hearing her pounding heartbeat and feeling her fragrant body temperature, Lin Qing looked up at her, his fiery gaze burning with desire.

Unexpectedly, Qin Wuyue gently stroked his head and whispered, "You, you're going a bit too far."

Holding Lin Qing in his arms, she struggled a few times, half-pushing and half-resisting, before resignedly leaning against the man in his embrace, panting.

Lin Qing gently cupped Qin Wuyue's pretty face, pressing his lips to her cherry-like mouth. His past experiences instilled in him a strong sense of confidence; few women, except for those who were still virgins, could resist the ravages of his weapon, far larger than most. Their initial

feigned modesty of "No, no..." eventually turned into

wanton cries of "I want it, I want more..." Moreover, Qin Wuyue was so alluring and captivating;

with such a beauty in his arms, he wouldn't care if the sky fell!

Seeing that she seemed somewhat aroused, and fearing that she might regain her senses and it would all be for nothing, Lin Qing decided to first force himself on her, then slowly and thoroughly tantalize her until she was in ecstasy.

He held Qin Wuyue's full, voluptuous body tightly, her warm flesh full of elasticity. Lin Qing leaned down and pressed his lips to her soft, cherry-like mouth.

Qin Wuyue's rosy lips were kissed by Lin Qing, and she let out a soft moan, her sexy, boneless body leaning against him, allowing him to caress her.

Lin Qing trembled slightly with excitement, gazing intently at her beautiful face. His tongue danced around her earlobe and neck, his heavy breathing tickling her. Qin Wuyue's voluptuous body trembled slightly as she leaned quietly against him, her fragrant scent wafting into his nostrils. Lin Qing's hand slipped inside her slightly open neckline, sliding down to her high, firm breasts, inside her lace bra, gently kneading her full, round, and elastic peaks.

Qin Wuyue shuddered as if electrocuted. "Ah, you're so naughty," she

gasped, her breath hot and sweet as she let Lin Qing roam freely. Suddenly, she reached back and touched Lin Qing's crotch, gripping his already erect member tightly through his pants.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Qing asked mischievously.

"You're pressing against me recklessly, hehe, I'll hold it down, then you'll be safe."

Qin Wuyue placed her fair hand on the long spear that was bulging high in her pants, gently pressing and rubbing it with her delicate palm. "Wow, it's so hard, no wonder you dare to seduce anyone, you have such great assets."

She whispered lewdly, her big eyes curving into alluring slits as she glanced at Lin Qing, then opened her cherry-like mouth and gave him a passionate kiss. Her smooth tongue slipped into Lin Qing's mouth and pressed against mine, her voluptuous body twisting and turning seductively in his arms.

They began to kiss passionately, haphazardly clutching each other's clothes and hair. With a soft 'snap,' Qin Wuyue's hair clip came loose, and her long, smooth, black hair cascaded down her fair and beautiful face, scattering over her smooth shoulders. The buttons on her uniform also came undone with the twisting of her body, and the slightly open neckline opened wide, revealing glimpses of her full, round breasts and creating a deep cleavage.

The two of them entwined in Qin Wuyue's not-so-warm little room, holding each other tightly, kissing passionately and panting. No matter how her delicate white hands caressed him, Lin Qing's long spear remained hard against her.

Lin Qing looked at Qin Wuyue's slightly closed almond-shaped eyes, her rapid breathing and inhaling her sweet fragrance. Her fragrant lips and tongue slid to his ear, her two rows of jade teeth gently biting his earlobe, her tongue darting inside his ear, licking and wriggling, making Lin Qing unbearably itchy.

He held Qin Wuyue's soft, boneless body tightly, inhaling her sweet scent, until she could barely breathe in his embrace.

Her full breasts pressed against his, and Lin Qing felt their soft, warm touch; the soft, firm peaks were so elastic. He couldn't resist reaching out to unbutton the girl's uniform top, tearing open the thin shirt to reveal her exquisite body. Beneath the sexy bra, her high, firm breasts and smooth abdomen were shapely, her snow-white arms hanging casually. Lin Qing's right hand slipped inside the shimmering silver lace bra, grasping her tender, white breast—full, bouncy, soft, and fragrant.

Qin Wuyue's ample breasts were as smooth, soft, and elastic as velvet, trembling slightly as they changed shape in Lin Qing's hands. Lin Qing reached out and pulled the bra straps apart, revealing a pair of pert and proud breasts. The breasts were perfectly conical, smooth and supple, with pink nipples trembling atop their snow-white peaks.

Lin Qing's hands trembled as he touched the full breasts, kneading the rounded peaks in his hands. The snow-white breasts changed shape under his touch, the pink nipples standing proudly erect. He lowered his head and kissed the breasts, sucking on the sweet-smelling nipples. His hand slid along the beautiful curves of her body, past her flat, elastic abdomen, and slipped under her short skirt, causing Qin Wuyue's thighs to tremble slightly as if electrocuted.

"No, no!"

Qin Wuyue quickly pressed her hand down, but Lin Qing knew it was feigned modesty. He licked the full breasts with his lips, gently biting the small nipples with his teeth.

Qin Wuyue's small hands gripped my hair tightly, "Ah...ah..."

her small mouth slightly open, letting out a soft moan.

Lin Qing unbuckled the wide black leather belt around her waist, revealing a super-short black skirt that cascaded down her long legs. Black velvet stockings, reaching her waist, covered her full vulva, the crotch area slightly damp. He reached out and grasped the lace trim of the stockings, pulling them down to reveal semi-transparent panties soaked with her love juices. Thick pubic hair lay flat against her vulva, appearing and disappearing.

He gently pulled the panties down her smooth, white buttocks, fully displaying Qin Wuyue's high, rounded vulva. A sweet, orchid-like fragrance filled the air. Amidst the thick pubic hair, the small slits of her vulva glistened with the seeping love juices. Qin Wuyue let out a soft moan as she left Lin Qing's embrace, falling back onto the bed, her narrow panties hanging between her long thighs.

Chapter 57 of the main text: When the flowers are in full bloom, they should be picked.

Lin Qing admired Qin Wuyue's lying body. Her delicate face was a little shy. Her full breasts were still standing tall even when she was lying flat. Her long legs were crossed and trembling below her snow-white abdomen. Lin Qing couldn't help but separate her slightly closed long legs, part the thick hair, and observe carefully. The petals in his eyes were wet and the juices were flowing. It was a scene of debauchery.

Qin Wuyue languidly wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's neck, moaning seductively, "Ah, come on, kiss me."

Lin Qing's mouth roamed over her rounded breasts, deep cleavage, fair neck, delicate face, and soft, fragrant lips. His hands vigorously kneaded her smooth, bouncy breasts, sucking on the flesh peeking out between his fingers. At the tips of Qin Wuyue's pear-shaped breasts, in the center of her rosy areolas, her bright red nipples stood erect and swollen, her snow-white breasts bouncing incessantly. Her mature body, glistening with fragrant sweat, exuded boundless allure.

Lin Qing impatiently removed Qin Wuyue's bra hanging on her shoulders and her panties covering her rounded knees.

Qin Wuyue pinched Lin Qing's arm with her slender fingers, moaning softly, "Don't be so impatient. I'm fine with whatever you do to me now. I just hope you can be gentle with me, not so rough, okay?"

"Sorry, you know what? Ever since I saw you yesterday, I haven't stopped thinking about you all night. I didn't sleep a wink,"

Lin Qing said hastily.

Qin Wuyue listened to his confession, slowly exhaled, and slightly narrowed her captivating eyes. Her flawless body pressed against him, pulling Lin Qing's head down, and she thrust her soft, smooth breasts into his mouth.

The scent of her breasts filled the air. Lin Qing licked Qin Wuyue's firm, white breasts with his tongue, his hands gently caressing the breasts exposed outside his mouth. Her breasts were full of elasticity; his fingers bounced back immediately when he pressed them into the flesh. She gently stroked Lin Qing's cheek, her loving gestures making him even more enthusiastic.

Qin Wuyue's pink nipples, surrounded by a small, faint areola, swelled and hardened under Lin Qing's sucking and kneading, making her soft breasts appear even fuller and rounder. She held Lin Qing's head tightly, pressing it against her breasts, twisting her voluptuous body, her long legs bent and outstretched, swaying her smooth, white buttocks, moaning wantonly. Her moans fueled Lin Qing's lust, and he knelt on her breasts, licking and biting. Under

Lin Qing's skillful teasing, Qin Wuyue could no longer maintain her ladylike demeanor, her voice trembling as she murmured, "I feel so uncomfortable, hurry up and take me, ah, don't you want it? I can't take it anymore, hurry up and come."

Lin Qing stared lustfully at her wanton appearance; this outwardly dignified lady had, under his teasing, completely exposed her wanton nature.

His left hand caressed her firm, full breasts, while his other hand slowly moved upwards along the crevice between her slender, long thighs. Qin Wuyue blushed and shyly squeezed her long, beautiful legs together, the smooth muscles at the base of her thighs gripping his hand and undulating slightly. Lin Qing's hand teased and provoked her slightly trembling body.

Qin Wuyue's hand, which was holding the spear, began to stroke it. Her originally bright eyes were now filled with a hazy desire. Her flawless white body writhed on the bed. Lin Qing admired her beautiful body, its curves exquisite and graceful, its delicate and smooth skin, its flat and tender abdomen, its round and full buttocks, its round and long thighs, its mons pubis swollen and smooth, and its delicate labia peeking out from beneath its thick, dark pubic hair—utterly captivating.

Lin Qing brought his hand closer, gently caressing the mound of her vulva. The warmth of her flesh spread throughout his body through his palm. He watched as Qin Wuyue, aroused and thirsty, writhed on the bed, her sexy and alluring body writhing. A wet, glistening juice flowed from her honeyed cave, wetting his fingers. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes opening, her almond-shaped eyes filled

with desire as she murmured softly. A smug smile appeared on Lin Qing's face. He lifted Qin Wuyue's smooth, long legs, placing them on his shoulders, and thrust his lower abdomen forward, slowly pushing in. Even before he had gone very deep, Qin Wuyue eagerly thrust her vulva forward to meet him.

"You bad boy, you've finally come in! You've kept me waiting for so long, you've driven me

crazy!" He hadn't expected her to be so tight even though she wasn't a virgin anymore. It seemed she hadn't been with many men before, Lin Qing thought smugly, then began his fierce assault.

"Call me your good husband."

Seeing the girl beneath him nearing climax, he slowed his thrusts, teasingly saying.

"No, no, it's so embarrassing."

Qin Wuyue moved her hips in response, both shy and anxious.

"Then should I pull out?"

"You, you're so torturous, good, good husband, sigh..."

She closed her alluring eyes in embarrassment, her body, brimming with desire, rising and falling with the rhythm of her thrusts, her nimble hips twisting and thrusting upwards repeatedly, moaning passionately.

When Lin Qing felt the girl beneath him suddenly convulse, clinging tightly to him, hot juices gushing out, sending shivers down his spine, he finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated, reaching climax at the same time.

Lin Qing held Qin Wuyue tightly, "Was it good?"

He gently caressed Xiao Shushen's full and sexy body, kissing her soft lips.

"Oh, it felt so good."

Qin Wuyue lay sprawled beneath him, her body limp and spread wide, her gaze gently caressing his entire body. "You almost killed me, you know? I've never felt so good before."

"Next time I'll make you feel even better."

Lin Qing held her round, soft breasts in his hands, kneading them.

"Let go, you little pervert."

Qin Wuyue gently broke free from Lin Qing's embrace, got up, and jumped off the bed. "I'm getting married soon, there won't be a next time."

Looking at Lin Qing's reluctant gaze, she gently stroked his face with her small hands, her eyes filled with tenderness: "Wasn't once good enough? The shortest memory is also the sweetest. We've had each other, aren't you satisfied?"

Qin Wuyue slowly put on her clothes. "You should go now, I should go find my boyfriend too."

Lin Qing didn't say anything, finished dressing, and left, turning back every few steps. Qin Wuyue's blushing beauty and boneless, delicate body still haunted his memory.

Chapter 58 The Devilish Figure of Teacher Li

"Hey, Lin Qing, did you know? Our school's dance teacher is back!"

Xu Yonghua excitedly showed Lin Qing how well-informed he was.

"Really?"

Ever since Qin Wuyue told Lin Qing that their one-night stand was just a one-night stand, Lin Qing had been listless and absent-minded since returning to school.

"She's gorgeous, has a super figure, those breasts, that butt, absolutely gorgeous! Just one look and I was instantly aroused."

Hearing his lewd and explicit description, Lin Qing began to feel curious.

"Is it really that exaggerated? With your taste, haha?"

Lin Qing was still a little skeptical.

"Damn it, there's dance class tomorrow, you'll see for yourself!"

Xu Yonghua pouted unhappily.

The next morning, bright sunlight streamed through the large glass windows into the school's dance studio. It was a rare warm day in early spring in North China. As soon as the bell rang for the dance class, which only took place twice a month, all the students in Lin Qing's class were already standing neatly in the spacious and clean studio, waiting for the dance teacher who had been the talk of the school.

Both boys and girls were whispering and anticipating. For so long since the start of the semester, their grade's dance class had been essentially a self-study session because this dance teacher had just been transferred from another province to their school. Before she could even report for duty, she was selected to participate in a national arts tour in the province, and now she was finally back.

Rumor had it that she had won a national second prize. According to their homeroom teacher, Ms. Yang, who had secretly leaked the information the previous night, several male teachers even had nosebleeds at the celebration party welcoming her back. The dance teacher's graceful movements and mature beauty added to the mystery and anticipation even before her appearance.

With a few soft, rhythmic footsteps, Lin Qing's eyes, along with her classmates', turned towards the main entrance of the dance studio. The dance teacher, with her air of mystery, was finally about to appear before them, and Lin Qing's heart pounded with anticipation and excitement.

Soon, a stunningly beautiful woman entered. Her fiery red, form-fitting dance dress accentuated her snow-white skin, her flawless face, her playful, short, black, curly hair, her large, clear, dark eyes, her soft red lips, her delicate, exquisite nose, and her beautifully shaped, smooth cheeks—all contributing to her remarkably tall and slender figure, easily over 1.75 meters.

Looking closely, she saw broad shoulders, full and high breasts, a slender waist, a round and firm bottom, and long, shapely legs, outlining an extremely alluring 'S' curve. The slightly rolled-up sleeves revealed the smooth, delicate skin of her fair forearms. As she walked, her round and firm bottom swayed from side to side, exuding a charming and elegant mature allure that slightly captivated Lin Qing.

In Lin Qing's mind, a woman in her thirties, no matter how beautiful, and who had practiced dance for over twenty years, would inevitably lose her figure with age, and her skin wouldn't be in great condition. Even if it didn't become very rough, it couldn't possibly be so fair and delicate as to be almost translucent, let alone possess a waist so slender it could be embraced with one hand. She truly wondered how this woman had grown and trained to maintain such a figure.

"My name is Li Danting, and I'm your dance teacher. You can call me Teacher Li. I haven't been able to teach you for a while because I had to participate in a performance, and I'm really sorry. Starting from today's class, I will officially begin teaching you. I hope everyone will cooperate with me to practice the dance well. I studied folk dance at the Central Academy of Arts in Beijing. If any of you are interested, you can find me in your spare time to exchange ideas."

Teacher Li paced back and forth in front of the line as she introduced herself.

"Wow, exchange ideas with you? Who would dare? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

The students murmured in surprise. Lin Qing watched the alluring sight of her round, high buttocks swaying below her slender waist, and his lower body, which always controlled his mind, immediately became engorged, creating a tent in his pants.

"Alright, we can talk about exchanging ideas later. Now, let's officially start the class. I'll take attendance first."

Teacher Li opened the attendance book in her hand and began to take attendance.

The stunningly beautiful Ms. Li was exceptional in every way—figure, appearance, even skin. The only flaw was her slightly husky, low voice, unlike the soft, delicate voices of other beauties, which detracted from her overall appeal.

When she called Lin Qing's name, Ms. Li paused slightly, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, and

deliberately coughed twice.

Lin Qing looked down and realized that Ms. Li had noticed his erection bulging high in his school trousers. He blushed slightly and reached up to cover himself, looking at Ms. Li, noticing that her fair face was even redder than his.

"Alright, today's subject is the basics of modern dance. Now, the arts and culture representative will lead you through some basic movements,"

Ms. Li said, her face flushed, as she began teaching the basic dance moves, occasionally stepping down to correct and instruct.

As Teacher Li gave Lin Qing her movement instructions face-to-face, Lin Qing caught a glimpse of her taut, full breasts, barely concealed by her light-colored silk blouse, through the slightly open neckline of her sportswear. His heart skipped a beat, and he stared lustfully at her beautifully shaped breasts, unable to look away.

"Have you looked enough?"

Teacher Li reached out and lightly tapped Lin Qing's head. Lin Qing quickly averted his gaze from her high, firm breasts.

Class was almost over, and the students had begun their free time. Lin Qing approached Teacher Li again. "Teacher Li, I'd like to learn some folk dance from you during my free time."

Having been tempted by mature and alluring beauties in the past, Lin Qing always wanted to seduce any mature and sexy woman around him, to enjoy the mature, fleshy pleasure of her snow-white body.

The alluring flesh of a mature woman, with its inexhaustible beauty, was a million times more desirable than that of a naive young girl. Lin Qing, lost in lewd fantasies, pondered how to seduce Teacher Li and enjoy the pleasures of lovemaking at any time.

"Hmph, you little pervert, don't think I don't know what you're up to,"

the alluring Teacher Li said with a smile and a low voice.

"You know?"

Lin Qing asked, somewhat shocked and unwilling to give up.

"Your dear Teacher Huang and I are currently sharing a room, and..."

She paused slightly, her face flushing slightly, "...we're already best friends, the kind who can talk about anything."

"Ah!"

Lin Qing's mouth dropped open in surprise, unsure what to say. "After she's done with me, she still wants to play with me? You're such an insatiable little pervert!"

Teacher Li gave Lin Qing a seductive look before turning and leaving.

Chapter 59: The Matchmaker Arrives

That evening at the cafeteria entrance, Lin Qing encountered Teacher Huang, who was even more voluptuous and mature than before. Since respecting her decision, Lin Qing hadn't had close contact with her for a long time. Today, with her standing before him again, Lin Qing found himself still yearning for Teacher Huang.

At that moment, Lin Qing suddenly understood. He had never truly loved any of the women he had ever possessed; all he felt was a naked possessive desire for beautiful women.

"How have you been? Missing me lately?"

Lin Qing teased Huang, his eyes filled with a complex mix of affection and resentment.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you,"

Huang whispered in Lin Qing's ear, glancing around before turning and walking towards the now-empty teaching building.

Lin Qing followed her casually, pretending not to notice. After turning a corner, when the cafeteria was no longer visible, Huang stopped. As he approached, she suddenly grabbed his ear. "You little pervert! Now you've replaced the old with the new, and you're eyeing Teacher Li! Do you know she's my sworn sister? Don't you want to live?"

She playfully kicked Lin Qing's butt.

"Ouch..."

Lin Qing cried out dramatically. "You'll always be in my heart, how could I forget you? You said you were afraid to be with me, that's why I didn't dare to go see you. Actually, I missed you terribly."

He reached out to hug her.

"You still have some conscience, humph, you got off easy."

Teacher Huang looked at Lin Qing's somewhat confused expression. "Sister Ting just got married not long ago, and her husband went to the United States for further studies and hasn't come back yet, leaving her alone in her boudoir, enduring the pain of longing. Ever since I told her about you and me that day, she's wanted to try it too. Come to my dorm this weekend."

Lin Qing was overjoyed and said in disbelief, "Really?"

"No, if you don't want to come, that's fine."

Teacher Huang pretended to be angry and stomped her foot slightly.

"And you, have you missed me?"

Lin Qing thought of the thrill of a threesome with Zhen Jie and Song Rui and started to get greedy.

"You rascal, you want to eat both of us sisters together, how greedy."

Teacher Huang pouted and lightly spat at Lin Qing. "I'm going to my boyfriend's house this weekend, so you should seize the opportunity."

"What? You already have a boyfriend? When did that happen? I didn't know!"

Lin Qing felt a pang of sadness.

"I know we have no future. Do you expect me to wait for you forever? By the time you grow up, I'll be old and faded,"

Teacher Huang said softly. "As long as we liked each other and had each other, that's enough. Don't hold on, Lin Qing. I'm already very content to have been with you."

'Damn, why are all the women I've been with saying this lately? Is it a trend?' Teacher Huang's tone was almost identical to Qin Wuyue's, making Lin Qing very annoyed.

"Don't forget the weekend, hehe. I know you won't forget. I'm leaving now, lest someone sees us."

Teacher Huang turned and left gracefully.

'Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Life is short, so let's enjoy it while we can.' Lin Qing turned and went back to the student dormitory.

Around six or seven o'clock on a weekend evening, the teachers living on campus were all out on the playground , doing their own things. Lin Qing quietly arrived at the teachers' dormitory building. Because he

had free access to this place for a long time, people who occasionally saw him weren't surprised. He swaggered in, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and then tiptoed up to the third floor. It was the same familiar room, the one that had once given him wonderful pleasures. Tonight, he could relive those memories, only the leading lady had changed from the innocent Teacher Huang to the beautiful Teacher Li. Thinking about his chance to kiss her tonight filled him with joy. He

gently pushed open the slightly ajar door, and Lin Qing's eyes lit up; he almost had a nosebleed.

Teacher Li was wearing a black high-necked sleeveless long dress. A black cloth circled her fair neck, extending down the shape of her breasts. Her high, full breasts pushed the black elastic fabric high, with two prominent nipples. Two strips of cloth ran up her breasts to the back of her neck and tied in a pretty bow. Her smooth back connected to her broad but rounded shoulders, and her slender arms were exposed. The slit in the hem of her dress extended to her slender waist, revealing her long, white thighs. She wore a pair of deerskin ankle boots that tightly hugged her slender, shapely calves. Her firm, full buttocks were raised at an incredible angle, forming an alluring curve with her slender waist. I felt like my eyes were about to spit fire.

"You're here. Come in quickly."

Upon seeing Lin Qing, Teacher Li immediately stepped forward, took his arm, and led him into the room.

Her full, round breasts pressed tightly against Lin Qing, her high, firm bosom brimming with elasticity. She tossed her half-length curly hair, her red lips, glistening with lipstick, appearing incredibly moist. Her long, smooth, white legs were crossed, peeking out from under her skirt. Her full breasts and firm, rounded buttocks outlined an alluring 'S' curve from her shoulders down, radiating mature charm.

Chapter 60: Lin Sheng's Night Battle with Li Yingying

"How about it? Am I pretty?"

Teacher Li stood gracefully, her long legs crossed, her pink lips slightly upturned.

"Beautiful, beautiful, extremely beautiful."

Lin Qing stared intently at this stunning beauty, almost drooling.

"Hmm, I'm glad you like it."

Teacher Li smiled happily, her dimples incredibly charming. "Let's have a cup of tea together."

Lin Qing picked up the small teacup on the table and sipped a few times, his eyes fixed on Teacher Li's elegant yet sexy attire. Compared to her dignified demeanor in the classroom, she now appeared even more feminine, her beauty captivating and alluring.

Beneath the graceful curve of her snow-white neck, her full, firm breasts stood tall. She held a teacup in her small hand to her slightly parted red lips. Her fair face and thin, cherry-red lips were strikingly beautiful. Her slender, snow-white arms were bent, revealing thick, glossy black armpit hair beneath her slightly parted armpits—truly sexy. The movement of drinking tea caused her full, firm breasts to tremble slightly.

"You're so sexy,"

Lin Qing teased, walking up to Teacher Li. Teacher Li opened her alluring eyes slightly, her snow-white teeth lightly biting her moist lower lip, a playful expression on her face. "What's so sexy about you?"

"You're so beautiful. Your sexy cherry lips, your breasts that seem ready to burst forth, make me fantasize. Your pert buttocks sway so alluringly. I really want to make love to you."

Lin Qing whispered in her ear, his explicit confession causing Teacher Li, who had been mentally prepared, to gasp for breath. Her breasts heaved, and she lowered her head, blushing deeply.

Lin Qing's hands slid from her shoulders to her breasts, slipping inside her collar to grasp her full, firm, and elastic breasts. Teacher Li, surprised by his eagerness, shyly twisted her beautiful body, trying to avoid his advances, but Lin Qing pressed his head against her cherry lips and tongue, teasing her slightly protruding tongue.

Teacher Li trembled with embarrassment and gasped, "Ah...ah..."

Lin Qing glanced at her pretty face beneath her bright curls; her fair cheeks were flushed, and her large, firm breasts trembled slightly in his hands. He stood behind Teacher Li, pressing close to her soft body, enjoying the elastic feel.

Teacher Li was about the same height as Lin Qing, and her round, pert buttocks pressed against his already erect penis. Lin Qing rubbed against the cleft between her buttocks through the thin fabric, feeling the warm, fleshy texture of her round buttocks.

He increased his pressure, spreading her legs and pulling her forward, clamping her long thighs between his. He thrust his hips forward, pressing against her full, soft buttocks, his penis grinding against her cleft. The tender flesh of her buttocks was parted by his movements.

Ms. Li thrust her buttocks back, and Lin Qing gently embraced her slender waist, feeling her body tremble slightly. He continued to pull her black dress up inch by inch, lifting the back of the skirt along the slit until it reached her waist, revealing her round, white buttocks clad only in panties.

Lin Qing teasingly caressed her smooth skin, wantonly groping her full, white thighs and buttocks. He gently stroked and kneaded her round, smooth buttocks, pinching and pulling them apart and then squeezing them inward. Ms. Li's face flushed, and her breathing quickened. Lin Qing kneaded her firm breasts with one hand, and with the other, he caressed her soft, rounded vulva through her silk panties.

"Ah...ah..."

Teacher Li's sensitive areas were simultaneously being caressed by Lin Qing, sending waves of tingling sensations through her. Her full, elastic breasts were being kneaded until they stood erect, and her honeypot was being caressed until it burned, leaking clear fluid that soaked her panties. Teacher Li wiggled her hips, a look of enjoyment on her face, making Lin Qing's blood boil. He placed his hand on her smooth, delicate abdomen, then slipped it under the edge of her panties, finding it already overflowing. His fingers parted the wet panties, touching her hidden slit, moving rhythmically. Slippery fluid flowed from Teacher Li's honeypot, wetting Lin Qing's hand.

"Teacher Li?"

Lin Qing breathed deeply, whispering her name in her ear.

"Oh, it feels so good, oh, I haven't felt this way in a long time, um..."

Teacher Li turned half her head, gazing at Lin Qing with a soft look.

"Teacher Li, your buttocks are so elastic, they feel so good squeezing me,"

Lin Qing whispered in Teacher Li's ear.

"I...no, stop teasing me, oh, come on."

Teacher Li wiggled her hips slightly with Lin Qing's movements, her face flushed, burning with desire.

Lin Qing pulled her panties down to her knees, teasing her erect clitoris with his hand. Teacher Li, her face flushed, kept dodging, her small mouth emitting soft moans, "Mmm, mmm..."

She struggled to squeeze her long, beautiful legs together, her hand gripping Lin Qing's right hand to prevent him from penetrating further, pleadingly murmuring, "Come on, I'm so uncomfortable."

"Dear teacher, you offered yourself willingly."

Lin Qing pulled down his zipper, took out his weapon, which stood erect and high.

"Oh dear, so embarrassing..."

Teacher Li exclaimed in surprise. Although she knew about Lin Qing's endowment from Teacher Huang, she didn't expect it to be so thick and large, and her face turned even redder with embarrassment.

"So big!"

She grasped the spear with her delicate hands, gently kneading it. Her full breasts trembled, and she opened her cherry lips, extending her fragrant tongue to kiss Lin Qing's mouth. Her clear eyes were filled with a hazy desire.

Lin Qing knew that the mature and beautiful Teacher Li before him was already aroused and ready to be devoured. So, he scooped up her beautiful body and placed her on the bed, then turned around and locked the door.

Teacher Li's full, firm breasts heaved rapidly. Lin Qing stripped naked and pounced on the beautiful woman lying prone, removing the bra from her high, round breasts. He lifted her long black skirt, which bunched up around her slender waist, and pulled down her narrow panties above her knees, spreading her long, white legs to admire the alluring peony about to bloom beneath him.

Seeing that her flower was already overflowing with nectar, Lin Qing decided to first give Teacher Li a good beating, making her submit to him so he could enjoy her full, white body at any time.

So, he gripped his spear and began grinding it against the entrance of the opening, making Teacher Li unbearably itchy. She cried out shyly, "Stop grinding! It's so itchy! Please, just put it in! Please, hurry up!"

Looking at her seductive, wanton, and desperately thirsty expression, Lin Qing secretly thanked Teacher Huang. If it weren't for her and Teacher Li's sisterly bond and close communication, how could he have had the opportunity to enjoy this mature and beautiful woman so quickly?

Seeing Lin Qing standing there motionless, Teacher Li continued her wanton moans, "It's so itchy! You're still teasing me! Hurry up and put it in! Hurry up!" She

even took the initiative to grasp the spear and pull it to her open flower.

Lin Qing thrust his hips forward with

a sudden "whoosh," plunging straight in, reaching the depths of her flower.

Chapter 61 The Charm of the Married Teacher Teacher

Li's private parts were small and tight. Aside from being with her husband a few times after marriage, she hadn't tasted a man's touch in a long time. She never expected her first affair to be with someone as thick and large as Lin Qing. She gasped and looked at the man before her, saying, "Ah, it hurts! You're so cruel! It's so big, you went all the way in, without even considering whether I can take it."

Lin Qing hadn't expected her to be so tight either. Seeing her seductive, wanton, and desperate expression earlier, he hadn't thought of such things. Seeing her tearful and pitiful appearance, he felt a pang of pity: "I didn't know you were so tight. It's all your husband's fault for being so useless. Such a good piece of land, and he let her leave it fall into ruin."

Seeing Lin Qing's witty remarks, Teacher Li couldn't help but scold him playfully, "You, you have no conscience! You played with someone's wife and then laughed at her! Humph, you big bad guy!"

A lewd smile played on her lips, making her even more alluring and seductive.

Lin Qing gently thrust in and out, thoroughly enjoying himself. Teacher Li wiggled her smooth, snow-white buttocks, obediently cooperating.

"How's it going? Can you take it? If not, I'll pull out,"

Lin Qing teased her deliberately.

"No, don't pull out, I want..."

Teacher Li, who was experiencing a full and tingling sensation, quickly wrapped her arms tightly around Lin Qing's back, raising her legs and hooking them around his waist, afraid he would actually pull out.

Her husband's long-term overseas assignments left her suffering from loneliness, and now, being fucked by Lin Qing, feeling both tingling and numb, how could she not revel in the pleasure of sex?

"Teacher Li, is it comfortable?"

"Ah, yes, so comfortable."

"Do you like being fucked by me?"

"You, you're so torturous, I won't tell you."

Teacher Li closed her alluring eyes in embarrassment.

"If you don't like it, I won't do it anymore."

Lin Qing stopped thrusting.

"Oh, you're so naughty, fuck me! I love it, I love it when you fuck me! It feels so good, come on!"

The lustful Teacher Li twisted her round, pert buttocks, thrusting upwards repeatedly, her hands pressing down hard on Lin Qing's buttocks.

Lin Qing raised her long, beautiful legs and placed them on his shoulders, his hands supporting her buttocks, making her vulva bulge high. His long penis thrust rapidly inside her tender hole. The beautiful Teacher Li had never experienced such a thick, long, and powerful weapon, such exquisite technique. She was so overwhelmed with pleasure that her face flushed, her hair flew wildly, her body trembled alluringly, she cried out in wanton lust, panted repeatedly, her eyes glazed over, her fragrant sweat and juices soaking the sheets.

When they both reached their climax simultaneously, Teacher Li's sexy body was drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, driven to ecstasy by Lin Qing's fucking. Their lower bodies, tightly intertwined, were stained with semen and love juices, yet they still held each other tightly.

Lin Qing withdrew his limp weapon after ejaculation and gently caressed Teacher Li's full and sexy body.

Teacher Li's passion was satisfied, and with Lin Qing's tender caresses, the sweet and comfortable aftertaste surged within her, giving her a perfect pleasure. Her face flushed, and she kissed Lin Qing coquettishly, "Oh, you, you little...little devil." Lin Qing pressed his lips to her ear, deliberately teasing, "Were you comfortable just now? Did you enjoy it?"

Teacher Li's face was flushed, and she struggled to sit up, leaning forward to tidy the clothes scattered on her body. She pulled the straps of her long dress around her slender waist to her neck and tied them. She reached for her panties on the bedside table, stretched out her long, slender legs, and slipped them inside, letting out a satisfied low scolding, "You rascal, you still know the answer. I really hate you."

"I didn't introduce Teacher Huang wrong, did I?"

Lin Qing grasped her round, firm, and elastic breasts, kneading them lovingly.

"You little pervert, stop teasing me! You're so naughty!"

Teacher Li said coquettishly, pulling down the hem of her skirt that covered her round, pert buttocks to hide her thighs.

"I'm so lucky to be able to play with the two most beautiful female teachers in the whole school. It would be even more fun if I could do it with you two sisters. Why are you in such a hurry to get dressed? Look, I'm hard again."

Lin Qing watched her elegant movements as she dressed, his crotch hardening again.

"You naughty boy, you're so naughty, you're acting innocent after getting the benefit."

Teacher Li reached out and grabbed Lin Qing's penis, squeezing it hard.

"Ouch, be gentle. You'll ruin it and it won't work anymore, will you have the heart to do that?"

"Serves you right, who told you to always tease me?"

Teacher Li said, but her small hand gently stroked the slightly reddened area.

"Don't be angry, let's do it again."

Before Teacher Li could answer, Lin Qing pushed her down onto the bed again. This time, he stripped off all the clothes she had just put on before pressing down on her.

Finally, Teacher Li held Lin Qing tightly, enjoying the exquisite pleasure of their intimate encounter.

With his impressive physique and superb bedroom skills, Lin Qing effortlessly captured Teacher Li's lonely and empty heart.

His relationship with the beautiful Teacher Li continued until her husband returned the following year. The innocent Teacher Huang carefully covered up their secret affair, but never had physical relations with Lin Qing again. According to information Teacher Li gathered, Teacher Huang was doing well with her current boyfriend and might be getting married soon. Not being able to have a threesome with either of them became a deep regret for Lin Qing.

Chapter 62: The Stunning New Desk Mate.

The mundane school life continued. That day, Lin Qing was listening to the lesson in the classroom, his eyes idly scanning the few girls in the class who were pleasing to the eye.

Sigh, why are there so few beauties in my class? Looking at so many unattractive girls, Lin Qing felt nauseous and his mood was terrible.

Just then, the classroom door was gently pushed open. A slender, tall girl walked in, catching his eye.

Her long, flowing hair was tied in a ponytail, and her fair, delicate face carried a hint of weariness, transforming into a languid charm. This charm subtly shone through her smooth forehead, resting between her arched eyebrows, which exuded a refined, ethereal beauty. Her bright, sparkling eyes, like black pearls, effortlessly revealed a captivating allure.

"This is our new classmate, Dongfang Yanran. She just transferred from Chengbei Experimental Middle School."

Then, the homeroom teacher, Ms. Yang, came in and introduced Dongfang Yanran to everyone.

Dongfang Yanran smiled and nodded to the students. Two alluring dimples appeared on her fair and delicate face, and her thin, red lips parted slightly to reveal her white teeth. She was truly beautiful and charming. Although she was young, her slender figure was also full and curvaceous, exuding a mature charm. Her red-trimmed, white silk camisole accentuated the beautiful curves of her breasts, and her long, fair legs were faintly visible under her moon-white short skirt, which was particularly alluring. Her flesh-colored stockings and black velvet mid-heeled shoes with straps made Lin Qingpo lose his mind.

"What a beautiful and voluptuous woman!" Lin Qing thought to himself, then quickly winked at his homeroom teacher, Ms. Yang. Ms. Yang glanced at Lin Qing and immediately understood, arranging, "Yanran, you can sit next to the class monitor, Lin Qing, for now."

Seeing Ms. Yang's understanding, Lin Qing immediately stood up, giving her a grateful look, and said casually, "My teacher is so good to me! If I were a woman, I'd definitely marry you."

Dongfang Yanran, hearing Lin Qing's unrestrained joke with the homeroom teacher, couldn't help but smile. She lowered her head and walked to Lin Qing's side, sitting down with a slightly shy air.

"Alright, alright, Lin Qing, sit down quickly. Be mindful of the occasion,"

Ms. Yang said, amused by Lin Qing's antics. She nodded to the physics teacher on the podium, then turned and shook her head as she walked away.

Amidst the envious gazes of all the boys in the class, Lin Qing sat down, deliberately leaning towards Dongfang Yanran. Only half his bottom was on his chair, his body almost pressed against her slender, tall figure. His penis was right next to her alluring buttocks, and the faint fragrance emanating from Dongfang Yanran's body wafted into his nostrils.

Lin Qing deliberately inhaled deeply, whispering

in her ear, "So fragrant!" Dongfang Yanran blushed even more, her shy yet alluring appearance utterly captivating.

"You're so lecherous. Isn't it dangerous for me to sit next to you?"

She bit her lip, pursed her thin red lips, and gave Lin Qing a flirtatious wink.

"It's dangerous for you not to sit next to me!"

Lin Qing's burning gaze lingered greedily on her high, full breasts.

Seeing Lin Qing staring intently at her breasts, Dongfang Yanran's expression was a mixture of timidity and delight. "Why?"

she asked, adjusting her plain white tank top. Beneath the white bra, her breasts proudly displayed their shapely contours.

"Didn't you see how the other boys are practically drooling over you? With me here, they won't dare bother you."

"Others might not dare, but you're even more lustful than them!"

Dongfang Yanran's watery, alluring eyes fixed on Lin Qing, her voice soft and coquettish, her captivating gaze instantly shattering Lin Qing's heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about the boys. Look at those girls, the way they look at you is like knives. They're afraid you'll steal their boyfriends. Whichever boy you sit next to, he'll have to dump his girlfriend for you. Wouldn't his girlfriend hate you to death? So it's safest for you to sit next to me."

"What does that have to do with you?" "

I'm the class leader. If you sit next to me, the other boys won't have any ulterior motives, and their girlfriends won't resent you. So the homeroom teacher arranged for you to sit here to maintain a good balance and unity in the class. It's definitely a well-intentioned decision."

Lin Qing made up some nonsense.

Dongfang Yanran smiled tenderly, leaning her head closer. "Then I'll rely entirely on you for protection."

Lin Qing's hands casually brushed against her smooth, white thighs, her round, firm, slightly upturned buttocks, and her flat, perky, alluring belly. Dongfang Yanran feigned resistance, dodging his touch while whispering in his ear, "You're moving too fast. Don't do this, this is a classroom."

Her behavior was so open, without a trace of coyness—truly a girl from the northern part of the city. In Lin Qing's city, women in the northern district had a long-standing tradition of openness. He didn't know why, but the girls from the northern district were noticeably more open than those from other districts.

The entire class flew by as Lin Qing and Dongfang Yanran debated the necessity and inevitability of Dongfang Yanran sitting next to him. Dongfang Yanran was amused by Lin Qing's witty remarks, occasionally giggling softly, her actions becoming increasingly intimate. Occasionally, she would lightly punch Lin Qing's shoulder with her small, pink fist, protesting his increasingly inappropriate words.

The intimate gestures, the alluring gaze, the delicate fragrance, and the full, rounded breasts rising and falling with her breath—all these things stirred Lin Qing's lustful nature, and in an instant, he made up his mind to take her.

Chapter 63: Arriving at Her Doorstep.

But they were still students, and there was no opportunity at school. Lin Qing could only find pleasure in looking down at Dongfang Yanran's fair, smooth thighs every day.

Occasionally, he would reach out and touch the smooth muscles of her thighs, but each time Dongfang Yanran would shyly stop him with her small hand, leaving him anxious and frustrated. He went to see Teacher Li several times in a week to finally relieve his desire.

Just when Lin Qing was at his wit's end, a good opportunity finally arrived.

On the weekend, Lin Qing went to the North District of the city to drink with some old 'underworld brothers'. During the drinks, he deliberately inquired about many things concerning Dongfang Yanran.

It turned out that Dongfang Yanran's parents were both cadres in the Municipal Foreign Trade Bureau; her father was apparently a deputy director. She was an only child, and because her parents were busy with work, she was often home alone. Dongfang Yanran had a boyfriend two years older than her, but he left to attend university at the end of last year, and it was unclear whether they had broken up.

After a few rounds of drinks, Lin Qing pretended to be tipsy and got up to leave. Walking alone on the dimly lit street, his mind was filled with the image of Dongfang Yanran's beautiful face and her languid demeanor. Before he knew it, he was downstairs at her apartment building.

Looking up at the window, he saw a faint light shining from it. The few ounces of liquor he had just drunk gave Lin Qing a great deal of energy; he walked slowly but resolutely upstairs.

Lin Qing gently knocked on the door. "It's you! What brings you here?"

Dongfang Yanran saw him through the peephole and opened the door.

"I just finished drinking with some friends and was wandering around the streets when I stumbled upon your apartment. I was a bit thirsty, so I came up for a bit. What, aren't you welcome?"

Lin Qing glanced around the room out of the corner of his eye. It seemed she was home alone in the spacious apartment. His lust, fueled by the alcohol, quickly swelled, and his eyes were fixed on Dongfang Yanran.

That day, Dongfang Yanran was wearing a light gray, low-cut, sheer halter-neck dress that revealed a deep cleavage and her snow-white breasts. The short skirt barely covered her round, pert buttocks, revealing her plump, white legs. She wore silver-pink strappy sandals, the straps crossing her feet and outlining her sexy lines. Her long, soft, black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her prominent breasts and buttocks were alluringly beautiful.

Looking at Dongfang Yanran's alluring face framed by her neatly styled black hair, and the glimpses of her breasts beneath the thin skirt, Lin Qing couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

"You look beautiful tonight."

He reached out and put his arm around Dongfang Yanran's shoulder, touching her smooth skin. Dongfang Yanran rolled her eyes and reached out to slap Lin Qing's hand away. "Don't do that."

A few beads of sweat

appeared on her fair forehead. Lin Qing looked down at the large expanse of bare, snow-white skin beneath her graceful neck, his gaze fixed on the deep cleavage between her full, high breasts. Dongfang Yanran's shapely breasts, encased in a tight-fitting sundress, rose and fell rapidly, drawing his gaze deeper into the cleavage, to peek into her alluring bosom.

The languid charm on her sweet face made Lin Qing feel a pang of pity. He pulled the charming Dongfang Yanran into his arms.

"What are you doing?"

Standing next to Lin Qing, Dongfang Yanran's tall and graceful figure appeared petite and slender. Looking at her fair thighs beneath her short skirt, Lin Qing's hand traced the hem of her skirt down to her thighs. "So smooth."

Dongfang Yanran brushed aside her long, black hair, raising her fair face with a rosy glow. In the dim light of the lamp, she appeared incredibly alluring, and her full breasts were faintly visible beneath her V-neck, her cleavage deep.

Lin Qing couldn't resist reaching out and covering her neckline, gently caressing the exposed, tender flesh of her breasts. Dongfang Yanran bit her lip angrily, "No, Lin Qing, you... don't go too far."

She shyly twisted her body, retreating to the wall to avoid Lin Qing's hand. Lin Qing followed closely, his face close to hers.

Dongfang Yanran could almost feel Lin Qing's hot breath through her delicate nose. Lin Qing pressed her arms against the wall, forming an upturned "T" shape, his knees against her long, slender thighs, leaning his body against hers, pressing and rubbing his chest against her full, round breasts.

Dongfang Yanran shyly closed her eyes. Lin Qing's hardness pressed against her smooth inner thighs beneath his lifted skirt, gently rubbing along the bulging cleft through her lace panties.

Lin Qing's series of lewd and provocative actions angered Dongfang Yanran, but her struggles were futile.

She opened her bright eyes and saw Lin Qing staring at her with greed and pleasure, his mouth chuckling. She gave a soft snort, turned her head away, and closed her eyes again, appearing resigned but unwilling to submit.

Lin Qing pressed his head against her cheek again, so she could hear his heavy breathing without opening her eyes. Then, he deliberately raised his lower body, his already erect penis pressing even harder against her vulva. The tight, hard penis forced Dongfang Yanran to lift her round buttocks as much as possible, but she still couldn't avoid feeling the intense heat and hardness there. Her thin panties couldn't stop Lin Qing's constant assault.

Dongfang Yanran closed her eyes in disappointment, her small mouth slightly parted, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

Her dejected expression was tinged with a pitiful charm. Lin Qing pressed his face closer, attempting to kiss her cherry-red lips. Dongfang Yanran frowned, turned her head away, exposing her fair and tender cheek to Lin Qing's mouth. Unexpectedly, Lin Qing didn't kiss her beautiful cheek, but instead took her small, delicate earlobe into his mouth, breathing evenly and gently brushing his warm breath against the fine hairs on her cheek.

Dongfang Yanran's ears were enveloped in a wet, itchy sensation, and she moaned shyly, her breath slightly rapid.

"Mmm, no, don't, it tickles."

(Chapter 64: Submission Under Teasing)

Lin Qing's tongue continued to lightly lick her earlobes, including her translucent, jade-like earlobes. Dongfang Yanran's ears were already flushed red, and the fine downy hairs on her ears trembled. Lin Qing's warm breath brushed against a few strands of hair clinging to her temples, pleasing her gradually awakening mature body.

Dongfang Yanran was easily aroused; even this brief, intimate kiss made her lower body, covered by her narrow panties, wet. "No, ah, no!"

she cried out in a shy, anxious voice.

Lin Qing kissed her warm ear, his tongue leaving a cool, wet trail as it sucked on her delicate earlobe. He gently kissed her slightly flushed cheeks, then looked up to meet her eyes.

Dongfang Yanran hummed softly, clenching her white teeth, her eyes filled with disdain.

Lin Qing's gaze lingered on her elegant neck, then he held her limbs tightly, slowly bringing his face closer to her neck. The moment his lips touched her neck, Dongfang Yanran's beautiful body trembled slightly, almost letting out a moan, her legs going weak as if she had lost all strength and slid down.

Her light gray, low-cut, sheer dress barely covered her alluring body, revealing not only her captivating face but also her elegantly sculpted neck, which Lin Qing had always been proud of.

As Lin Qing kissed her slender neck, his tongue skillfully teased the side of her neck near her ear, kissing her smooth, delicate skin.

Overwhelmed with excitement, Dongfang Yanran blushed, her delicate face turning crimson, even her ears and neck. She gently twisted her slender waist, but Lin Qing's weapon, pressed against her alluring entrance through her panties, grew even harder, preventing her from moving any further. The close contact caused her sensitive opening to leak fluids, soaking her panties.

Lin Qing's penis clearly felt the contractions and spasms within her opening. As his tongue ceaselessly licked and rubbed her neck, his fine stubble brushing against her soft skin, Dongfang Yanran tensed her limbs. Her intermittent breaths became rapid and deep. Then, her long neck, using her head as a fulcrum, traced a beautiful arc, completely exposed beneath Lin Qing's lips, leaving a large expanse of her fair, smooth skin for him to caress.

Dongfang Yanran's body trembled uncontrollably, her soft cries turning into low, shallow moans.

Lin Qing hadn't expected Dongfang Yanran to reach climax so quickly under his advances. Her alluring honeyed orifice contracted several times, and the gushing hot fluid soaked her lace panties, stimulating his erection. Through the thin fabric, his penis throbbed, arousing her extremely sensitive body in its peak of excitement.

His lips pressed against Dongfang Yanran's red lips, his tongue eagerly preparing to pry open her mouth and suckle the sweetness and fragrance between her teeth. Just as Dongfang Yanran was about to turn her face away forcefully to reject his kiss, Lin Qing, with his penis beneath her, thrust upwards at the opportune moment, causing her entire body to go limp, almost collapsing against him.

Lin Qing's right hand relentlessly caressed her from her lower abdomen upwards, resting on her full breasts. Touching her erect nipples, Dongfang Yanran's breath quickened. His right index and middle fingers, which were wrapped around her full, high breasts, pinched her engorged nipples, then suddenly tightened their grip on the highest point of her nipples.

Dongfang Yanran's mouth opened slightly, about to cry out, when Lin Qing's tongue plunged in, entwining with her smooth tongue

. Dongfang Yanran let out a muffled "Mmm..." She tried desperately to escape Lin Qing's forceful kiss, but his hand, which covered most of her breast, kneaded and squeezed it repeatedly, leaving her weak and numb all over. Her wildly punching fists at Lin Qing's back were less powerful and more like playful teasing.

Lin Qing's left hand slipped under her smooth shoulder, pressing down on the back of her head where her glossy black hair cascaded, preventing her fragrant, warm lips from escaping the entanglement of his tongue and mouth. His right hand, with two fingers, gently pressed together along the alluring semi-circular cleavage at the center of her bra cup, and with a "pop," Dongfang Yanran's erect, pink nipples appeared proudly on her breasts, as translucent as white jade.

Lin Qing mischievously flicked his fingers across the delicate, rosy nipples, then gently teased them, silencing Dongfang Yanran's involuntary moans with his swirling tongue. Ignoring her trembling body as if electrocuted, his right hand slid down, caressing her smooth, supple abdomen, circling her cute little navel a few times, before slipping down into her already wet panties. His thumb traced along her dense pubic hair towards the closed depths, and the panties were pulled off.

Lin Qing stroked her slightly upturned, round buttocks and exclaimed, "They're so bouncy!"

Dongfang Yanran's beautiful face was still flushed, and tears involuntarily streamed down her cheeks. "Let me go, I have a boyfriend."

"I don't care if you have a boyfriend or not, I only want you now."

Lin Qing hugged Dongfang Yanran's voluptuous waist tightly and bit her earlobe as he spoke.

Dongfang Yanran, her face flushed, nestled against Lin Qing's chest, her slender fingers touching his large weapon pressing against the entrance of her wet, sweet cave. "Then can I help you get it out with my hand?"

Lin Qing pulled Dongfang Yanran's hand up and placed it on his shoulder, thrusting his long spear against her panties, which were soaked with her love juice. "Okay, if you can make me come comfortably before I even penetrate you, I'll let you go." (12-28, Chapter 65: Yanran's Service)

Dongfang Yanran gave Lin Qing a seductive wink. "You'd better keep your word."

With that, she gritted her teeth, wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's neck, pressed her rosy cheeks against his, and pressed her soft, firm breasts against his chest through his clothes, leaving no space for her lower abdomen as they slowly squeezed and rotated.

"Don't rush, satisfying me won't be so easy."

Lin Qing's kisses softened as Dongfang Yanran's climax subsided, slowly tracing the graceful curve of her white neck, accompanied by

loud "tsk tsk..." sounds, as if proudly telling the beautiful woman that this was just the beginning.

Dongfang Yanran breathed warmly into Lin Qing's ear, the ticklish sensation further fueling his desire.

Lin Qing reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his weapon. "Look, what's this?"

"This is..."

Dongfang Yanran blushed and gently stroked Lin Qing's large member, running her hand along the shaft to the muzzle, then to the holster, playing with it in her hand.

"Come on, if you don't want it to go in, put it in your mouth,"

Lin Qing said domineeringly.

Dongfang Yanran blushed and squatted down, grasping the long spear and stroking it a few times, her face full of hesitation and difficulty. Lin Qing caressed her breasts and pressed her head, saying, "Don't tell me you can't, come and put it in your mouth."

Dongfang Yanran held back the tears welling up in her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and she looked very shy. After hesitating for a while, she reached out her trembling hand, grasped the thick and long thing, opened her warm lips, and slowly pressed them against hers. Her brows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were closed, and she stuck out her tongue to lick it before opening her mouth wide and taking the head into her mouth, licking it lightly with clumsy movements.

"You have to move your mouth, lick with your tongue, and suck and hold it at the same time, that's how you'll feel good,"

Lin Qing instructed her. Dongfang Yanran began to follow his instructions, taking it all in and sucking, going deeper and deeper, and not forgetting to lick it randomly with her little tongue.

Lin Qing couldn't help but thrust upwards a few times. Dongfang Yanran cooperated with his movements, taking it deeper, all the way to his throat. The sensation of the tip of her penis lightly touching his throat made Lin Qing feel incredibly good. He squinted his eyes, enjoying and admiring Dongfang Yanran's captivating posture.

Dongfang Yanran used the tip of her tongue to gently stimulate the tip of her penis, making lewd sounds as she sucked with her bright red cherry lips, her fragrant tongue moving back and forth, grinding against it. The touch of her lips and the lewd sounds of her sucking, combined with her delicate rhythm, sounded like a piece of music.

"Oh..."

Lin Qing hummed softly in pleasure, his hand reaching between her increasingly wet legs to rub them.

Dongfang Yanran hugged Lin Qing's waist, taking his penis deep into her mouth and licking it back and forth. Hearing his pleasurable hums, she moved her head up and down more rapidly, pinching the base with her fingertips and thrusting it deep into his throat, performing intense compression movements.

"Mmm, ahhhhh..."

Lin Qing arched his back and grabbed the back of her head, his long spear plunging deep into her throat, suddenly spitting out a large amount of white, viscous fluid!

Dongfang Yanran suppressed the urge to vomit, swallowing the thick liquid in her mouth mouth by mouthful. Lin Qing gasped for breath: "Not bad, your technique is excellent." "You've already ejaculated, can you let me go now?"

It turned out that her initiative wasn't because of passion, but because she thought Lin Qing would keep his promise and let her go. What a naive thought.

"I did ejaculate once, but it wasn't very comfortable."

Lin Qing pulled her delicate body up, nibbling at her small earlobe with his teeth, his hand caressing her round, full breasts.

"You, you shameless."

Dongfang Yanran's beautiful face flushed red, her expression extremely tense as she watched Lin Qing's hand reach for her high, firm breasts. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her full breasts heaved more and more rapidly. Seeing that Lin Qing's fingers were about to touch her breasts, she hurriedly grabbed his hand with her freed left hand, her delicate body shrinking downwards.

"You're being naughty, aren't you? Do you want me to put it in right now?"

Lin Qing's eyes flashed with a threatening glint as he gazed at Dongfang Yanran's flushed face and her undisguisedly full breasts, her panting softly. He found her truly charming and endearing, and his erect penis was painfully hard. He reached out and grabbed Dongfang Yanran's shoulder blade, pulling off the white strap on her left side. Instantly, half of her tender, white breast was exposed.

Dongfang Yanran looked at Lin Qing with shame and indignation, instinctively trying to cover her breasts with her soft hands, but she couldn't block the man's gaze. She could only use both hands to protect the full breast on her left side, which wasn't covered by her lace bra, leaving the rest of her smooth skin for Lin Qing's eyes to freely explore.

Lin Qing looked at the perfect and alluring body before him, his erection almost reaching its limit. His hand deliberately stopped, admiring her. He saw that her shoulders were well-proportioned, rounded, and glossy, her breasts were full, and her abdomen was flat and smooth—truly a top-tier beauty.

"You're the woman with the most perfect figure I've ever seen. All the other women, even naked, can't compare to the half of your exposed skin. It's hard to let you go."

Lin Qing's teasing words blushed Dongfang Yanran's delicate face, even her neck turning crimson.

She instinctively covered her breasts, then suddenly reached out and gracefully removed her halter-neck dress, her eyes fixed on Lin Qing: "Trying to conquer me won't be so easy."

(Chapter 66: Extreme Teasing )

Her abrupt action caught Lin Qing off guard, and he couldn't help but fix his gaze on her snow-white skin and high, firm breasts, covered only by a single layer of underwear, captivated by her beauty.

Dongfang Yanran struggled with both hands and feet, deliberately not concealing the deep cleavage between her full, perky breasts, her long, shapely legs, and the continuous high kicks of her alluring panties. Her mature body, devoid of any excess fat yet boneless and incredibly shapely, her beautiful face, and even the fragrance emanating from her every movement, were all incredibly seductive.

"Don't waste your time. If this makes you run away, I'll just cut myself off and become a eunuch."

Lin Qing grabbed her wildly flailing arms, his eyes darting around, tracing the curve of her elegant neck to the two arches of her snow-white chest and the deep valley between them, then to her delicate, white toes in silver-pink strappy sandals—he saw every inch of her exposed skin.

"You'd better behave yourself."

He lifted Dongfang Yanran's light gray, low-cut, sheer mini-skirt, slipping his thigh between her legs, his long penis, through her panties, positioned against her vulva.

Dongfang Yanran's heart raced, her vagina involuntarily contracting twice. Helplessly, she closed her beautiful eyes, her alluring expression like that of a sorrowful angel.

Lin Qing intentionally thrust his lower body, his weapon rubbing against her vulva.

Dongfang Yanran instinctively lifted her round buttocks, but restrained by Lin Qing's embrace, her escape was limited, forcing her to expose her alluring vulva nakedly to the man before her.

Lin Qing's lips pressed against her jade-like earlobe and gracefully slender neck once more. His left hand caressed her taut, delicate back, gently stroking its smooth lines. His right hand moved from beneath her moist vulva, circling upwards along her smooth abdomen, his fingers glistening with lustrous love juice. He climbed to her fair breasts, where her erect, cherry-red nipples, swirling and kneading the pointed peaks from the outside in.

The intense pleasure coursing through Dongfang Yanran's sensitive body overwhelmed her.

With a soft "Mmm..." and her increasingly rapid, heavy breathing, she finally groaned, unable to bear it any longer. Beneath her long, glossy eyelashes, her beautiful, slightly dazed eyes quietly slid down, wetting her delicate, fair face.

Lin Qing extended his tongue and slowly licked away the two tear tracks along her slightly twitching nose. Before the damp coolness on her face had subsided, he whispered in her ear, "Don't cry, okay? I'll make you feel like you're in heaven while I'm enjoying myself."

His warm breath, escaping between his words, blew into her ear, and he intensified the kneading of her breasts with his right hand, causing Dongfang Yanran to let out an uncontrollable cry: "Ah, you... let me go!"

Her closed eyelids twitched a few times under Lin Qing's stimulation.

"Now you're out of control, so let me fuck you properly and show you what it's really like to be a woman."

Lin Qing's hand wrapped around Dongfang Yanran's naturally slender waist.

Dongfang Yanran's naked back pressed against the cold wall, her shapely legs spread apart by the man's legs, her whole body half-sitting on him. With each breath, her already wet entrance occasionally touched Lin Qing's erect weapon. She pressed her hands tightly against her shoulders, trying to avoid being penetrated by the spear aimed at her honeypot.

Lin Qing's hands climbed around the cherry-red nipples of her soft, delicate breasts, squeezing the smooth, bouncy flesh, leaving several light red finger marks on Dongfang Yanran's snow-white, swollen breasts.

"So elastic, so smooth to the touch, so comfortable."

Lin Qing savored the smoothness and delicacy of the tight skin between his fingers. The sudden attack caused Dongfang Yanran's alluring body to slide down, but she immediately reflexively thrust upwards, almost drawing the spear waiting directly below her honeypot into her.

"Yes, just like that. As long as you can hold on, I will never force it in."

Lin Qing deliberately raised his weapon upwards, sliding it along the slightly parted crevice. "But if you slide down on your own, it can't be considered that I forced you."

Dongfang Yanran trembled as Lin Qing teased and flirted with her. "You, you're shameless! How long can I last in this position?"

"That's your problem."

Lin Qing's hand cupped her long, slender thigh, gently caressing the inside of her still-wet thigh, skirting the alluring cleft, teasing the sparse yet glistening hairs around her vulva.

The teasing touch left Dongfang Yanran bewildered. She experienced Lin Qing's gentle and delicate flirting, her soft body convulsing with each tease of his fingers near her lips. Her honeyed orifice trembled and contracted, and Dongfang Yanran's body slid down little by little, as if knowing that the man's weapon could be inserted at any time to fill her empty honeyed orifice, deliberately sliding down. Her expression was indescribably flustered. She tried to exert some strength upwards, but her limbs were weak, and she couldn't muster any strength at all. The entrance to her honeyed orifice trembled slightly, the sticky fluid already wetting the slightly parted opening.

Just as she was about to touch Lin Qing's erect penis, he suddenly widened the angle of his thighs supporting Dongfang Yanran's delicate body. Dongfang Yanran cried out in surprise, her round buttocks quickly dropping downwards. Lin Qing's penis, already waiting below, effortlessly forced open her lips and entered her already wet opening, firmly filling her.

Chapter 67: A Man Won't Let Her Go

"Ah..."

Dongfang Yanran couldn't help but cry out, breaking her previous low moans and heavy, rapid breathing. Never having experienced such a large size, she involuntarily pressed down, wanting to fill the unbearable emptiness and itching inside her with the feeling of its robust fullness.

But Lin Qing, unexpectedly, used his hands to lift her full, pert buttocks, stopping his penis from penetrating further and withdrawing the part that had already entered from her honeyed opening.

Dongfang Yanran's lips were still twitching. Lin Qing slowly released his hands from her round buttocks, placing them on her shapely waist, letting her smooth, firm back press against the wall. "How about that, can't hold on already? Haha, I'll give you another chance. This time I won't even move my legs, you'd better hold on."

After several rounds of teasing and humiliation, Dongfang Yanran's originally cool body began to heat up, and fine beads of sweat trickled out, making her smooth back against the wall slippery and unable to provide support. She had to raise her buttocks and tighten them, placing her hands on the back of the sofa against the wall. However, because the sofa back wasn't very high, she struggled to support herself. Without the cover of her hands, her slender yet voluptuous body, especially her round and firm breasts, was completely exposed to Lin Qing's eyes.

Lin Qing lowered his head to her full breasts, gently licking and kissing the graceful curves of her mounds. His tongue thoroughly explored every inch of her tender, moist skin, circling and ascending from the base of her incredibly elastic, firm breasts, wantonly licking the warm, soft flesh, all the way to her rosy nipples.

Dongfang Yanran's small hands, which she was struggling to support, trembled. Her body went limp and slid down, barely managing to stay upright just before touching the long spear at the entrance of her honeyed cave.

Lin Qing's lips and tongue, which had been lingering on her breasts, intensified their teasing. His teeth joined in the provocation, gently nibbling at her delicate, cherry-like nipples. Dongfang Yanran's round, beautiful breasts trembled, and her cherry-red nipples became erect and swollen from the licking. Lin Qing's right hand cupped half of one breast, his palm filled with the elasticity and fullness of her firm, supple flesh. He couldn't help but knead it vigorously. The smooth, soft touch and the woman's suppressed moans complemented each other, prompting him to increase the force of his licking, sucking, and biting on her round breasts. This caused Dongfang Yanran's flat, supple abdomen to rise and fall slightly, and her fair skin to ripple gently.

Whether it was the gentle licking and nibbling behind her ears and on her neck, or the teasing and flicking on her chest and abdomen, all of these caused Dongfang Yanran's love juices to flow freely. Even her flower path contracted so tightly that it could hardly withstand it. A feeling of emptiness, accompanied by the orgasm, spread throughout her soft and hot body, triggering an increasingly intense desire. "Ah, no, no, I can't take it!"

she protested, but her honey hole contracted uncontrollably, love juices gushing out, wetting Lin Qing's weapon. "Ah, no, I can't take it anymore, it's coming again, ah..."

Lin Qing's left hand, which was holding her small waist, reached down, and his middle finger suddenly forced its way into the tightly closed anus shaped like a chrysanthemum.

Dongfang Yanran was so stimulated that her hand, which was trying to push upwards, couldn't help but loosen. Her body slid downwards, her anus reflexively contracted, and her wet honey hole opened, shooting out viscous lustful fluids, which gripped the erect spear and sank down, instantly swallowing Lin Qing completely.

The tight, narrow passage endured maximum tension; the elasticity of the flesh walls gripped the long spear tightly. Despite the excellent lubrication of her honeyed orifice, the spear was immediately stopped in its tracks by a highly tensile membrane. The thin hymen was surprisingly resilient, and Lin Qing's slender, tall body was actually pushed upwards.

Unexpectedly, she was still a virgin. Lin Qing triumphantly pressed down on her smooth shoulders, showing no mercy.

Under the pressure of her own weight, Lin Qing's spear overcame the stubbornness of the hymen, finally penetrating deep into her flower path, stimulating Dongfang Yanran's lower abdomen and honeyed orifice to contract incessantly.

"Ah, ah, Hong Chao, I'm sorry."

Tears streamed down Dongfang Yanran's fair cheeks. She helplessly closed her alluring eyes, her light body being tossed about by Lin Qing.

A burning desire consumed Dongfang Yanran's body and mind. With a long, soft cry, the deepest part of her flower path expanded and tightened with a "sizzling" sound as it was penetrated. Her flushed face and her small mouth formed an indescribable "O" shape. Her soft body was forced down as her small hands descended on the sofa back, and Lin Qing continued to penetrate her flower path with undiminished force.

"Oh, oh, I can't take it anymore, why isn't it all the way in yet?" Lin

Qing's length and thickness far exceeded Dongfang Yanran's expectations, causing her to gasp for breath to ease the relentless penetration of his member into her flower path.

Amidst Dongfang Yanran's soft, mournful cries, Lin Qing continued to explore her virgin territory. Her full, high breasts involuntarily arched forward in a beautiful curve, their ample bosom, temporarily freed from Lin Qing's grasp, trembled with astonishing elasticity, like exquisite jade bells inverted over her leaning, fair breasts, the cherry-red peaks dazzlingly prominent.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, Hong Chao, I'm so sorry."

Dongfang Yanran called out her boyfriend's name blankly.

Chapter 68: A Good Boyfriend is Not as Good as a Good Buddy

"Haha, you lost. Stop thinking about your boyfriend and enjoy yourself."

Lin Qing thrust his long spear deep inside her and swayed it a few times. Dongfang Yanran's weak body fell down after her orgasm. "Ah, be gentle, no!"

The increasingly swollen and solid spear inside her made her moan softly, trying her best to cover up her pleasure.

Lin Qing held her slender waist and moved wildly up and down, making her beautiful body move up and down. Her virgin territory was expanded to the limit. He thrust in heavily and pulled back and forth. Dongfang Yanran couldn't take it anymore and cried out softly. At first, her moans were very low and gentle, but after a few rises and falls, her clear and bright voice gradually became higher and higher.

"Ah...it's reached the top, it's going to flow, it's flowing, oh oh..."

Her smooth lower abdomen convulsed, her flower path tightly gripping the shaft that couldn't be fully withdrawn, contracting. The unprecedented pleasure and exhilaration devoured Dongfang Yanran's last remaining restraint, and the desire she had been barely suppressing burned in her young and vibrant body, making her lose herself in a vortex of extreme pleasure.

Before she could even savor the afterglow of her orgasm, Lin Qing's tidal wave of attacks surged from her honeyed cave, causing her body, still at the peak of pleasure, to surge even more intensely towards another peak. Her cries were like sobs, occasionally tinged with silent sobs.

Only after Lin Qing ejaculated in a fit of rage did Dongfang Yanran

let out a soft "Ah..." curl up her beautiful, trembling body, close her beautiful eyes, her gorgeous body convulsing irregularly, and softly collapse into the man's arms.

Lin Qing withdrew his limp weapon, lifted her curled-up body, and laid her flat on the sofa, carefully wiping away the remaining fluids from her body.

"How was it? Comfortable? Much better than your Hong Chao, right? Are you starting to enjoy being fucked by me?"

"Get lost! You rape me and then humiliate me like this."

Dongfang Yanran lowered her head shyly, her flushed face displaying boundless satisfaction.

'Women, not many are truly chaste and virtuous. As long as you can make her feel like she's in heaven, few care if you force her.' Lin Qing smiled slightly at her. "How about I be gentler this time?"

"Again? I don't want to anymore, it still hurts a little there."

Dongfang Yanran said shyly and coquettishly. "No more, Lin Qing, I've already wronged Hong Chao, I won't hold it against him this time, but please don't do this again, okay?"

"How can I? You're so beautiful, how can I be satisfied with just one time?"

Lin Qing hugged Qing Mei's slender and beautiful body. "Then, then I'll introduce you to a girlfriend, one of my friends, even prettier than me, is that not enough?"

"No, I only want you."

Lin Qing's lips lingered on her fragrant cheeks and jade neck.

"We really can't, if you force yourself on me again, I'll really get angry."

Dongfang Yanran pouted her rosy lips coquettishly.

"Really, you're so willing to let me go?"

Lin Qing looked at her beautiful and charming expression, and gently and slowly reached out to linger in front of her firm breasts.

"I can't help it, I already have a boyfriend. Besides, yours is too much, I can't handle it."

"But your girlfriend can handle it?"

The pleasure from his fingers brushing against Dongfang Yanran's tender breasts reignited Lin Qing's lust.

"That's her business, I don't care."

"I'll think about it, but I'm not leaving tonight, you have to keep me company."

Lin Qing pulled down her short skirt, which he had already messed up.

"Promise you won't touch me again, and I'll go all out."

Dongfang Yanran was already lost in passion, and Lin Qing could feel her shyness and timidity, and was even more moved by her shy acceptance.

"Okay, I promise."

Lin Qing secretly smiled to himself. Someone could actually promise something like that? It seemed Dongfang Yanran's appearance and her intelligence were inversely proportional. "Come on, baby, let me fuck you properly."

"Shameless, how can you speak so vulgarly?"

Dongfang Yanran blushed, exhaling a sweet breath, her delicate body pressed against Lin Qing's chest, "Hold me tight."

Lin Qing's fingers tightened, brushing against Dongfang Yanran's beautiful and firm breasts. The full and soft touch made his heart flutter, and his lower body immediately became hard and erect. Finally, I peeled off Dongfang Yanran's light gray halter-neck low-cut sheer short dress, revealing her perfect body to me.

Dongfang Yanran lowered her beautiful head, her loose black hair swaying gently. Her fair face was flushed with shyness, her tightly pursed lips murmured softly, her elegant neck swayed slightly, and her tender white breasts stood erect and high, the rosy nipples delicate and tempting. Below her round navel, a charming patch of pubic hair, with pink pubic hair peeking out from between her long, slender thighs, opened and closed with her unintentional movements, revealing a myriad of allure.

Lin Qing couldn't wait to reach out and cover her slightly trembling breasts, taking the warm flesh into his hands. He kneaded and caressed her smooth, round breasts, his fingers kneading and teasing the bright red nipples. He buried his head in the deep cleavage, inhaling her alluring fragrance. His hands caressed her tender, soft, and elastic breasts, and his head gradually moved down, his lips taking the erect nipple into his mouth, sucking and gently biting it.

Dongfang Yanran, moved by the moment, wrapped her trembling slender arms tightly around Lin Qing's waist, her warm, moist lips pressing against his face in a kiss. Lin Qing reached out and kneaded her glistening, moist breasts, then opened his mouth and kissed

her cherry-red lips. His tongue parted her pearly white teeth, entwining and chasing her smooth, delicate tongue. Dongfang Yanran couldn't help but let out a captivating moan from her delicate nose, "Mmm, mmm..." Lin Qing's lips left hers, gently biting her pink nipple, feeling it rise in his mouth, listening to the girl's passionate yet shy moans. His right hand gently caressed Qingmei's legs, which she tried to keep closed. When she couldn't withstand the stimulation and involuntarily opened them slightly, he took the opportunity to insert his hand, stroking the warm, moist skin on the inside of her tender thighs, teasing her slightly parted, moist pink lips.

Dongfang Yanran writhed her now-hot, slender body, letting out dreamlike moans. Her small hands gripped Lin Qing's hair tightly, her long legs wrapped tightly around the man's waist. She groaned and trembled, her delicate feet pushing against the sheets as she tiptoed, her small hands stretching upwards above her head. Her full, round breasts stood proudly on her chest, her abdomen flattened further, her slender waist seemingly fragile, her smooth thighs swaying, her long, slender calves rubbing against the man's shoulders.

(Chapter 69: Conquest of the Body)

As if unable to withstand the passionate teasing, Dongfang Yanran suddenly pushed Lin Qing away with a soft gasp, stood up, her beautiful face beaming with a smile, gazing at the man with tender affection. She reached out her trembling hand and grasped his weapon. "Let me suck it for you, do you like it?"

"Yes, of course I like it."

Lin Qing looked at her blushing cheeks in disbelief, bringing his weapon to her lips.

Dongfang Yanran opened her small mouth and took the spear into her mouth, gently licking it. She twisted her beautiful head, tenderly licking the shaft to regulate her breathing and throat muscles. Her delicate fingers gripped the shaft, her small mouth nibbling at it. Her captivating eyes sparkled, and her slender waist swayed, her charming dimples making Lin Qing unable to look away. Her long, jade-like legs rubbed against Lin Qing's, her small hands caressing his thighs, acting coquettishly.

Lin Qing, aroused by Dongfang Yanran, could no longer resist. He withdrew his already fully erect spear and impatiently pressed it against her again. ...

Dongfang Yanran was repeatedly tormented by Lin Qing, experiencing ecstasy and near-death experiences. Finally, she tightly embraced Lin Qing's back, her limbs trembling as if paralyzed, her round, pert buttocks swaying like a sieve, letting out a soft "Ah..."

A passionate scream reached another peak of ecstasy.

At the same moment, Lin Qing bit into Dongfang Yanran's full breasts, savoring the smoothness and elasticity of her skin. He reached out and grasped her soft, firm breasts, kneading them. He watched the woman beneath him, her face flushed and weary, radiating a languid allure. He listened to her moans, which had turned into cries, and felt the undulating spasms of her inner flesh. Suddenly, his entire body was filled with intense pleasure. His penis fired hot bullets, shooting deep into Dongfang Yanran's core.

Dongfang Yanran, receiving a large amount of hot bullets,

trembled, panting heavily. Her climax seemed far from over; her lower body continued to contract. Lin Qing savored the throbbing pleasure of his penis. When all the bullets were drained, he pressed his entire body against the girl's back.

Dongfang Yanran was exhausted; even the slightest movement of her body caused her muscles to spasm sensitively.

After ejaculating, Lin Qing didn't withdraw his weapon. Instead, he turned Dongfang Yanran around, holding her close so she could lean against him. Dongfang Yanran lay on Lin Qing, her body still warm from the afterglow of her orgasm, her body tingling with pleasure.

Lin Qing soothed the girl, who was still in the afterglow of her orgasm, his fingertips gently caressing and kneading around her nipples with tenderness. He lowered his head and lightly kissed the nipple he was kneading with his right hand, while his hand touched the trembling clitoris between Qingmei's legs. The

soft, almost imperceptible touch of his fingertips heightened Dongfang Yanran's senses. Feeling Lin Qing's tenderness, she twisted her body and turned to grasp the man's penis, rubbing it.

Lin Qing was taken aback by the girl's sudden action. He saw Dongfang Yanran lower her head and take his penis into her mouth, her tongue skillfully teasing the tip, making him close his eyes in pleasure.

The girl's tongue licked the muzzle of the gun, sucking hard at the few remaining bullet fragments. The tingling, numbing sensation felt like tiny ants licking and biting Lin Qing's spear. Dongfang Yanran lightly bit with her silver teeth, her fragrant tongue sweeping and licking, her bright red lips constantly sucking. Compared to her original pure and lovely appearance, her skillful, seductive manner gave Lin Qing a unique, alluring beauty, filling him with indescribable pleasure.

"Baby, you don't want to part with me now, do you?"

He stroked the smooth flesh of Dongfang Yanran's round, perky buttocks.

"Get lost, I'm just a little reluctant to part with it,"

Dongfang Yanran said, her mouth still partially open.

"If you don't want to part with it, I'll give it to you. It's no big deal,"

Lin Qing said, feigning indifference.

"Okay, I'll go get a knife and cut it off."

Dongfang Yanran sucked hard on Lin Qing.

"No, just bite it off with your mouth."

"Okay."

She actually took a bite.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

Lin Qing hissed, inhaling sharply. "You actually dared to be so cruel."

"Of course, what can I do when such a good thing doesn't belong to me?"

Dongfang Yanran slightly parted her lips, releasing the long spear, her small hands lovingly stroking it, gradually drifting off to sleep with a satisfied weariness.

After that night of passion, Dongfang Yanran succumbed to Lin Qing's powerful sexual prowess, becoming his long-term deskmate and sex partner.

The reason she was a sex partner rather than a girlfriend, according to Dongfang Yanran, was that she couldn't bear to part with her deep feelings for her first love. Although she had betrayed him physically, she absolutely couldn't cheat on him emotionally.

She had once mentioned introducing Lin Qing to one of her friends, but Dongfang Yanran no longer brought it up. According to her, she had already been defiled by Lin Qing, so she couldn't let him harm her good friend as well. She also strongly demanded that Lin Qing keep their special relationship a secret, especially that her boyfriend not hear a word about it.

Lin Qing was indifferent; he was only infatuated with Dongfang Yanran's beautiful, youthful body. Having this stunning sex partner he could enjoy long-term was enough for him for the time being.

Moreover, the forbidden thrill of constantly having sex with other men's girlfriends and frequently cuckolding that man named Hong Chao gave him even more motivation and stamina when he was with Dongfang Yanran.

Whenever he saw Dongfang Yanran beneath him, experiencing ecstasy and repeated orgasms, Lin Qing even worried that the girl might actually break up with her boyfriend and come to haunt him.

Fortunately, this worry never came true.

Chapter 70: Infatuated with a Newlywed Wife

More than half a month later, Sun Cheng, whom he hadn't contacted for a while, suddenly called the school office looking for Lin Qing. At that time, cell phones weren't common among high school students; to find someone, one had to use a landline.

"Lin Qing, you absolutely have to take the weekend off and come to my house early."

"What's so important? Why do you need to call me specifically?"

Ever since Sun Cheng slept with Chen Jing before Lin Qing, Lin Qing had been cheated on countless times, but she still harbored some resentment towards him.

"My older brother is getting married and wants you to be his best man. It's this Sunday. You can't not have time, can you?"

Sun Cheng's tone was a little impatient.

"With whom?"

Lin Qing was a little curious. "Your older brother is so promiscuous, who's so capable of taming him?"

"You've met my sister-in-law, the one at the 'Zero Point Band' concert at the stadium last time." "Oh, I think her name is Su Qian. Not bad."

Lin Qing said casually, but Su Qian's curvaceous and sexy body and her beautiful and charming face were already appearing in her mind's eye, and a strong sense of jealousy welled up in her heart.

At Sunday's wedding, Su Qian, wearing a snow-white, low-cut, off-the-shoulder wedding dress, nestled sweetly beside Sun Laoda. Her fair and delicate face wore a happy smile, and her already long, black hair, after being dyed, permed, and nourished, appeared even smoother, cascading like a waterfall over her rounded shoulders.

Each time Lin Qing handed her something, he took the opportunity to fully enjoy the subtle, supple touch of her delicate forearms and smooth, cool hands. The alluring scent of her body, a blend of light natural fragrance and expensive perfume, inevitably caused Lin Qing's weapon to harden. Fortunately, the hem of his tailored suit jacket was long enough to conceal its shape, preventing him from becoming too embarrassed.

As the wedding progressed, during the toasting ceremony, Lin Qing and a bridesmaid who was not particularly attractive stood closely behind the newlyweds.

When the toasts were given to Boss Sun's friends, one of his cronies, a burly man with a face full of scars, took the opportunity, while accepting a drink, to lewdly pinch Su Qian's small hand.

Su Qian, somewhat embarrassed and flustered, backed away, only to bump into Lin Qing's body. Her full, round buttocks, through the thin wedding dress, pressed against his thick, hard erection hidden beneath his suit jacket.

Lin Qing's erect member, with its imposing hardness and heat, pressed into Su Qian's buttocks, causing her slender body to tremble slightly. Her pretty face flushed instantly, and even her fair neck developed an alluring blush.

Su Qian turned her head, giving me a shy yet resentful look with her clear eyes. She carefully moved her round buttocks away from Lin Qing's hardness, trying to avoid attracting attention, but the captivating charm on her face and the intoxicating collision between her legs instantly intoxicated Lin Qing.

'How can I get her?' Lin Qing had been plotting since the wedding ended. He devised various plans, only to reject them one by one. He was extremely frustrated.

A few days after the wedding, Boss Sun took his beautiful wife on their honeymoon, and Lin Qing, using the excuse of wanting to see the newlyweds' honeymoon photos as soon as possible, instructed Sun Cheng to inform him as soon as his older brother returned.

In the following weeks, Lin Qing didn't go home. Whenever he had free time, he would go drinking with a few like-minded friends he had made at school, using the opportunity to infiltrate their social circles and plan for his future.

It was only then that he discovered that there were many powerful figures around him. For example, Li Qingyang's father was the CEO of a municipal state-owned enterprise, Tang Ning's father was the director of the public security bureau, Song Bing's father was the deputy director of the municipal finance bureau, and the other friends all came from wealthy and influential families, each with a prominent position in their respective fields. Two of them were even big shots in the city's underworld.

In terms of family background, Lin Qing was far inferior to them. However, thanks to his important position in the student council, his deep connections with teachers, his extensive experience in dating, and his ruthless fighting skills, he still maintained a certain level of importance in this newly formed group.

The young people back then still possessed the simplicity and passion of the 1990s. Even the children of officials and the wealthy weren't significantly different from ordinary youths. No one looked down on Lin Qing because of his rural family background. Their friendship quickly grew stronger after several successful attempts to woo women, and they seized the opportunity to formally swear brotherhood based on age.

That day, Li Qingyang suddenly came to Lin Qing mysteriously. "Hey, Lin Qing, Big Brother said tonight we need to meet at the school gate. He wants you to tell the dormitory management that we might not be coming back to the dorms."

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

"Damn, so mysterious! If we're all brothers, why didn't you just tell us sooner?"

"Don't overthink it. We'll talk about it tonight. I need to inform the other brothers."

Li Qingyang turned and left.

Chapter 71: An Eye-Opening Experience

That evening, Lin Qing greeted the dormitory manager and hurriedly arrived at the school gate, only to be almost stunned by what he saw.

Three cars were neatly parked along the roadside near the school gate: a white BMW in front, a deep red Toyota Prado in the middle, and a sapphire blue Mercedes-Benz behind. Before this evening in the 1990s, Lin Qing, who was about to turn eighteen, had never ridden in a car before, yet now three luxury vehicles were parked in front of him.

All his other brothers had arrived, sitting in their cars, their eyes rolling down the windows to look at Lin Qing's surprised face, their expressions full of pride and smugness.

"Seventh Brother, what are you thinking about? Get in the car."

Second Brother Song Bing gestured towards the empty seat next to him.

"Okay, okay, coming right now."

Lin Qing's voice trembled slightly as he hurriedly walked around to the back of the car, reached out and opened the passenger door of the Toyota, and got in.

"Where are we going, Second Brother?"

The luxurious interior was novel to Lin Qing. At this moment, a deep sense of inferiority and his innate pride mingled together, but he feigned nonchalance, concealing his surprise without a trace.

“My sworn brother is back from Beijing and asked me to see him. Today I’ll take you to a great place.”

Song Bing skillfully started the car, and the two cars behind him followed onto the highway. At this moment, Lin Qing’s admiration for him reached its peak.

The three cars sped along the highway in single file, and soon arrived at the bustling city center, stopping one after another in front of a four-story building under the ever-changing neon lights.

“We’re here, get out.”

Song Bing opened the car door and got out first. Lin Qing looked up at the large “Royal Entertainment Club” sign made up of colorful neon lights, and followed everyone to the spiral staircase next to the building.

After they were seated in the private room, a middle-aged man with a fair complexion and medium build walked in, followed by two young men in black suits. Song Bing quickly stood up and bowed to the newcomer, “Come, let me introduce you all, this is my sworn brother, Zheng Long.”

At the same time, he winked at Lin Qing and the others, “Come on, quickly call him Brother Long.”

’What?’ Lin Qing could hardly believe his ears. The name Zheng Long, so famous it made his legs go weak. Zheng Long was the king of their city's underworld, controlling all the gray and black businesses. No one dared to disrespect him. He never expected Song Bing to be one of his brothers. Wouldn't he become powerful too?

Zheng Long shook hands with Lin Qing and the others one by one, just like a city leader meeting his subordinates on TV. Song Bing introduced Lin Qing and the others while shaking hands.

"Sit down, everyone, please sit down. Since Lin Qing has followed me, he's my brother now. If there's anything you can't handle, just say my name. All expenses here today are on me, so don't be shy."

"Thank you, Brother Long,"

Lin Qing and the other seven replied in unison. "Then, Song Bing, you take Lin Qing and the others around. I'm going out to meet some friends."

A cold-faced follower beside Zheng Long immediately opened the door.

"Take care, Brother Long,"

Lin Qing and the others said in unison once again.

"By the way, Xiaobingzi, don't go back tonight. Go to Courtyard No. 8 and book two rooms. Take good care of your little brothers."

"Thanks, Brother Long, I understand."

Song Bing nodded in agreement. Courtyard No. 8 of the Royal Entertainment Club was reserved for high-ranking officials and not open to the public. It was said that the interior was exceptionally luxurious and all the waitresses were very beautiful. Lin Qing and his friends were overjoyed.

After a hearty meal, lying on the large bed, embracing a naked, beautiful girl, and covered with a soft silk quilt, 'This is the life a man should live!' Lin Qing's young mind was completely twisted. This night changed the course of his life.

The next morning, Song Bing drove Lin Qing and his friends back to school and then drove away again. Lin Qing and his friends became a group of ordinary, unruly teenagers again, but the experience of that night, like country bumpkins in the city, was deeply etched into Lin Qing's mind.

Before they knew it, summer vacation had arrived. During this time, Song Bing took Lin Qing and his friends out for several nights of wild fun. They not only frequently got drunk at Zheng Long's entertainment club, but also witnessed Song Bing using a drug that Lin Qing considered quite mysterious to have seduce several innocent girls into a stupor. Lin Qing, itching with desire, asked him for a few pills, but lacking his courage, kept them on his person and never dared to use them.

Summer vacation began, and Lin Qing returned to his childhood town and his circle of friends.

By this time, Sun Cheng's older brother and sister-in-law, Su Qian, had already finished their honeymoon and resumed their normal lives. Su Qian had also been assigned to work as a kindergarten teacher in their town. Every time Lin Qing spent time at Sun Cheng's house, seeing Su Qian's increasingly alluring charm after becoming a wife, he felt a dozen caterpillars crawling all over him, his heart burning with desire.

However, there were always people at An Quan's house, so Lin Qing had no chance to be alone with her, let alone kiss her. He could only wait patiently.

Chapter 72 A Golden Opportunity

That day, Lin Qing and Sun Cheng were chatting in his room when Sun Cheng, the eldest, walked in carrying a thermos.

"Third brother, go take the chicken soup to your sister-in-law. I have an urgent matter at work and can't go."

Sun Cheng said, placing the thermos on the coffee table before leaving.

"Lin Qing, could you run this for me?"

Sun Cheng looked at Lin Qing with a troubled expression. "Chen Jing is coming to see me soon."

"Damn, that's your sister-in-law!"

Lin Qing thought of the sleeping potion Song Bing had given him in his pocket, and felt a surge of excitement. Wasn't this a golden opportunity? But he still pretended to be reluctant.

"You've got a girl and you're even neglecting your sister-in-law? By the way, what happened to your sister-in-law? Doesn't her kindergarten have a cafeteria?"

"She's had a stomachache these past few days. The food at her workplace cafeteria is awful. Please, run errands for her."

"Fine, you're such a womanizer."

Lin Qing, concealing his excitement, pretended to be extremely reluctant as he stood up.

Just outside Sun Cheng's door, he pulled out a packet of medicine with some kind of writing on it, tore open the packaging, crushed the pills, and poured the powder into the steaming soup. He shook the thermos as he walked to ensure the powder dissolved completely.

"Sister-in-law, I've brought you some chicken soup."

Lin Qing greeted Su Qian at the kindergarten office door.

"It's you? Where are your brother and Sun Cheng?"

A hint of surprise and displeasure flashed across Su Qian's pretty face.

"Oh, my brother had an urgent job at work and couldn't come. As for Sun Cheng, he's with Chen Jing right now. What a scoundrel who prioritizes women over friends."

Lin Qing sized up the young woman he had been longing for. Due to her profession, Su Qian wore a high-quality black office lady suit. Although simple and plain, it

couldn't hide her natural beauty. The short skirt, no shorter than knee-length, revealed her slender and shapely calves and rounded knees. The fair skin on her calves shone brightly in the sunlight. It was already quite hot in North China in July. The top two buttons of Su Qian's white coat were undone, slightly revealing her delicate collarbone and the fair and delicate skin above her breasts. Her pretty face had a slightly sickly look, exuding a languid charm. Her smooth hair was styled into a playful bun. Although she was married, she still retained a girlish playfulness due to her age.

"Come in and sit down."

Su Qian noticed Lin Qing staring at her and blushed slightly. She politely invited him in.

Lin Qing glanced around the office, located at the far end of the third floor. It was quiet all around. "Sister-in-law, drink up, it's still warm."

He placed the thermos on the table in front of her. The closer they were, the more he could smell the intoxicating fragrance emanating from Su Qian's delicate body, and his groin hardened again.

"It's so hot."

Su Qian took a couple of sips, then playfully stuck out her red tongue. "I'll get a bowl and let it cool down a bit before drinking."

Turning, she walked to the cabinet by the wall. "Would you like a bowl?"

"No, thank you. I just ate. You drink it yourself."

Su Qian poured the soup into a bowl, gently blowing on it with her slightly parted, glossy lips before tilting her head back and taking a small sip. Lin Qing looked at her long, slender neck, her white, jade-like skin, and her cherry-red lips, his heart filled with eager anticipation.

"Why is there no one on this floor?"

"Oh, this building is all offices. The leaders and colleagues went out for lunch. The children's classrooms are in the building downstairs, and the teachers on duty are all over there."

Su Qian explained, pointing downstairs.

"Oh."

Lin Qing couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

"What's wrong with your stomach? Is it serious?"

Seeing her take a couple more sips, he pretended to be concerned.

"It's nothing, I've always been like this since I was little. Sit down for a moment, I'll go get something."

Su Qian smiled faintly, turned and left.

Seeing that her expression didn't seem to have changed, Lin Qing was a little worried, so he took out another piece, crushed it and put it into the remaining soup.

Not long after, Su Qian returned, "Lin Qing, do you have time later?"

"I'm on vacation, I have plenty of time. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Help me tidy up the activity room on the third floor. The colleague who was with me called and said she had something to do this afternoon and won't be coming."

This is a golden opportunity, if I don't get with you this time, I'm not a man! Lin Qing was almost overjoyed.

"No problem, finish your soup first, it's getting cold, don't waste it."

"Okay."

Su Qian picked up the thermos and drank it in a few gulps.

"Come with me."

Lin Qing stared at her swaying waist and followed her to the door of the innermost room.

"Come in, help me tidy up these scattered things in the corner. I'm so sorry, it's my first time here, and I'm making you do all the work."

"It's okay, is that all?"

Lin Qing pointed to a large pile of messy items on the floor.

"This is still a lot."

Su Qian said, bending down to start picking up the clutter.

Lin Qing also busied himself beside her. Neither of them spoke, and the whole room was quiet. Gradually, Su Qian's soft breathing became rapid and heavy, and her delicate body swayed slightly.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

Lin Qing thought the medicine might be taking effect, so he pretended to care and stepped forward to support her slender waist, feeling the elasticity of her waist through her clothes.

"It's nothing, my legs are a little weak, and I'm a little dizzy."

Su Qian slightly pulled away from Lin Qing's hand.

"Then sit down and rest for a while. I can do these chores."

Lin Qing helped her sit on a relatively clean sponge blanket by the wall.

Chapter 73: Forcing

Su Qian to Close Her Legs and Curl Down to Sit Sideways, her slender hands tightly gripped the hem of her skirt, her breath coming from her delicate nose and mouth became increasingly rapid, her fair face turned red, and her high, firm breasts, hidden under her coat, began to heave violently. Her clear eyes were misty with moisture, and she looked so alluring that they seemed about to drip water.

Lin Qing deliberately thrust his hips forward, making his already swollen weapon show its large shape under his pants, attracting her gaze.

Su Qian's gaze involuntarily fell on Lin Qing's prominent bulge in his crotch. Her soft, bright red lips parted slightly, and her small, rosy tongue unconsciously licked them. A soft moan escaped her delicate nose, "Mmm...mmm..."

Then, perhaps realizing her indiscretion, she struggled to her feet and staggered towards the door. But after only a few steps, her slender body collapsed to the ground, the hem of her skirt billowing up, revealing her smooth, muscular thighs and her round, white buttocks encased in thin, gauze-like panties.

The area of her vulva covered by the panties was already wet with the juices flowing from her slit, the shape of her vulva clearly visible through the semi-transparent fabric.

Seeing this lewd scene, Lin Qing could no longer contain his excitement and pounced on her, pressing his weight onto her sexy body.

"Ah, don't do this, don't, ah, help..."

Su Qian's slender yet voluptuous body exuded alluring charm, and Lin Qing's weapon swelled as if it were about to explode, the heat emanating from it seeming to raise the temperature in the room.

He lowered his head and kissed Su Qian's small mouth, his tongue probing her smooth, fragrant tongue inside. He lifted her sexy body, gently stroking her crystal-clear back, his chest pressed against her high, firm breasts still tightly wrapped in her white coat. He lifted her skirt, pulling it up, caressing her elastic, tender white breasts through her semi-transparent bra, sucking on her trembling pink nipples. His hand slid over her flat stomach, playing with the soft petals of her slightly protruding mons pubis through her panties.

"Ugh, hum, um..."

Su Qian closed her almond-shaped eyes, tears streaming down her face. She opened her small mouth to cry out, but Lin Qing's mouth blocked hers, preventing her from making a sound. She could only struggle in the man's arms, but her weak and sensual body could only tremble more provocatively.

Lin Qing withdrew his tongue from her soft mouth, a sweet saliva reluctantly trailing down her face, dripping onto her deep cleavage and soft, elastic breasts.

"Ugh, please, ah, no! I'm your sister-in-law!"

Su Qian cried out again after her sweet mouth was freed. Seeing her pitiful and beautiful crying face, Lin Qing couldn't resist licking the smooth skin on her cheeks, parting her soft hair, and gently nibbling at her soft earlobe.

“Good sister-in-law, don’t be shy. Your husband and I aren’t really brothers. Besides, haven’t you heard the saying, ‘Nothing tastes better than dumplings, nothing’s more fun than your sister-in-law.’”

Lin Qing stimulated every sensitive spot on Su Qian’s full and alluring body, pulling open the transparent bra that tightly covered her breasts. The white straps slipped down to her arms. With a

“pop,”

the front-clasp bra was opened, and Su Qian’s round and full breasts trembled, the pink nipples on her tender areolas standing erect in the air.

“Sister-in-law, your breasts are really beautiful.”

Lin Qing deliberately emphasized the title ‘sister-in-law’ to stimulate Su Qian’s not-yet-completely-confused mind. Then he grabbed her slender ankles and lifted her snow-white thighs apart.

“Ah…”

Su Qian’s body trembled at Lin Qing’s actions, her delicate body lying on the bed. Because her jade legs were spread too wide, the black hair on her mons pubis peeked out from the ends of her panties.

Lin Qing leaned closer, his tongue licking the dark pubic hair on her soft vulva through her panties, his fingers sliding inside to touch her warm labia.

The electric-like stimulation sent shivers down her spine, causing Su Qian's delicate brows to furrow in pain, her long eyelashes fluttering. Though her almond-shaped eyes weren't yet fully open, she already looked pitiful.

"No, don't do that anymore,"

she cried out repeatedly. Lin Qing's fingers had already pulled down the bottom of her panties, finding the entrance to her vulva, and then he thrust in and out repeatedly, his tongue still licking up and down outside the panties.

Su Qian's sexy lace panties were covered in Lin Qing's saliva. "Oh, your pubic hair is so neatly trimmed,"

he chuckled lewdly, humiliating the remaining modesty of the married woman before him.

Su Qian shook her head and struggled, no longer caring that her body was pressed against Lin Qing's.

Lin Qing grabbed her smooth, long thighs and bent them to his shoulders, caressing her plump, delicate feet. He turned his head and licked her round toes, the slightly sour smell of sweat mixed with her sweet body fragrance emanating from Su Qian's exquisite feet, intensely stimulating Lin Qing. He gently bit the soft flesh of her toes with his teeth.

"Ah...humph..."

Su Qian's snow-white legs immediately kicked wildly, knocking Lin Qing down beside her.

Lin Qing sat up, pressing against her smooth back and gently sucking on her soft earlobe, his tongue hotly teasing and kissing her.

"No..."

Su Qian turned her head to the side, trying to escape Lin Qing's entanglement, but her fragrant lips met the man's mouth.

Lin Qing opened his mouth and sucked on Su Qian's cherry lips, his tongue darting in to tease her, making lewd sounds as their tongues intertwined. The long spear pressed against her buttocks, his hairy chest and abdomen rubbing against her smooth jade back and the still-fastened bra straps, his hands kneading her firm, snow-white breasts. 12-28 Chapter 074 Foreplay

"Oh, don't do this."

The beautiful Su Qian felt the pain and shame of her breasts being ravaged, and Lin Qing's chest hair rubbing against her jade back. Her watery almond eyes closed tightly again, twisting her snow-white body in struggle, her alluring body rubbing against the man's long spear.

Lin Qing stood up, pulled down his pants, and held his long spear close to her pink and delicate face, pinching her smooth cheeks.

Su Qian opened her almond eyes in fright, only to see the thick, long weapon brought to her lips. She was both ashamed and anxious, and cried even more bitterly.

"Waaah, Lin Qing, please, let me go, okay?"

Su Qian's slender arms trembled slightly, her fragrant shoulders shrugged.

"Come on."

Lin Qing's heart was as hard as iron. With the help of pinching her cheeks, he thrust his spear straight into the married woman's sexy little mouth.

"Mmm..."

Su Qian frowned and closed her eyes as she sucked on his penis. Her delicate cherry lips parted slightly, and her soft tongue touched the tip of his penis stiffly. A blush gradually rose on her cheeks, and her long, black hair, exuding a rich fragrance, swayed with the sucking motion. Her beautiful and alluring breasts bounced up and down rhythmically under Lin Qing 's caresses.

Lin Qing stared at Su Qian's beautiful face and body, feeling the intense temptation. He couldn't wait to pin her down and insert his weapon into her tempting honey hole.

But in order to avoid any future trouble, he decided to fully develop her intense lust stimulated by the drug.

He slid his hands down from her breasts to her slender waist, rubbing them to stimulate Su Qian's sexual desire. He bent down and reached for the sticky fluid flowing from the bottom of her lace panties.

"What's wrong, my little sister-in-law? Feeling pleasure?"

Lin Qing dipped his finger in her love juice and tasted it lightly. "Wow, your nectar is so thick and sticky, it even tastes a little sweet."

He showed Su Qian the fluid on his finger, his right hand pressing against her full, alluring vulva. Although she was wearing panties, Su Qian's lace panties were thin and sheer, and the slippery love juice seeped out from the sides and the center of the lace, allowing Lin Qing to touch her freely.

Lin Qing spread his fingers, his hand covered in love juice, the sticky fluid forming a thin film between his fingers. Su Qian could only shyly hold his penis in her mouth, gently stroking it back and forth.

Lin Qing's hand swept from the outside of her ample breasts to the center, pinching and playing with the swollen, alluring nipples. Su Qian's heavy breathing caused the sticky love juice to overflow from her vagina, seeping from her thighs into the bed. Lin Qing's penis, thrusting in and out of her mouth, grew hotter and thicker.

Tears streamed down Su Qian's face, sliding onto her high, full breasts like beads of sweat from her nipples. "Pfft, oh, pfft, oh..."

She endured the fierce impact of the burning weapon, her mouth secreting copious amounts of lubricating saliva, emitting lascivious sucking sounds that intertwined with the painful groans that echoed as the spear pressed against her throat.

Lin Qing enjoyed the married woman's exquisite sucking movements and soft moans, his face filled with a blissful expression, his entire body soaked in sweat.

"Ah, oh, chirp, ee, chirp, oh..."

The drug gradually took effect, causing Su Qian to suckle passionately, lost in the rising lust. Suffering from Lin Qing's assault, and lubricated by her own love juices, her long, snow-white legs shifted restlessly, sometimes half-open, sometimes tightly pressed together, her love juices overflowing even more.

"Oh, um, hmm, oh..."

Su Qian suddenly became alluring, her eyes glazed, her cheeks flushed, hot and flushed as if she were already aroused, her expression seductive and captivating. Lin Qing grabbed her long hair, accelerating the pleasure of his thrusts, reaching a climax, his spear throbbing, thick semen shooting into the married woman's soft mouth.

"Oh, um..."

Su Qian frowned in pain, her face full of resistance, but a stream of hot fluid still gushed in.

"Don't spit it out! Swallow it."

Lin Qing quickly stopped her, but he had ejaculated too much, and Su Qian still let a strand of white semen spill from the corner of her mouth, mixing with the tears on her breasts, flowing along the slightly tilted angle of her breasts, bypassing Lin Qing's fingers, and finally flowing onto her already swollen nipples, moistening her rosy areolas.

Lin Qing, captivated by the alluring scene, stared intently at Su Qian's luscious nipples, feeling utterly mesmerized. For a moment, he forgot to continue ravaging his beautiful new wife.

Inside the room, Su Qian's soft, panting breaths were clearly audible.

Lin Qing still hadn't withdrawn his now-softened weapon, unwilling to leave the beautiful young woman's sweet, soft mouth.

Su Qian dared not open her almond-shaped eyes to meet the man's lewd gaze. Lin Qing placed his hands on her breasts, his eyes fixed on her slender waist and round buttocks. He kept Su Qian with his penis still in her mouth, his hands freely caressing her cheeks, long hair, pink neck, and fragrant shoulders. He twisted her snow-white arms behind her back, causing her full breasts to sway exaggeratedly forward, the white fluid dripping from her nipples.

The weak and powerless Su Qian, sitting on the cushion, had her buttocks numb from the struggle. Had Lin Qing not held her arms, she would have already collapsed between the man's hairy thighs.

Lin Qing embraced her voluptuous body, pulling her half-back in his arms and lifting her long, slender, pink legs.

"Oh..."

Su Qian's mouth was gagged, and she let out a pitiful whimper through her nose.

Lin Qing was intoxicated by her charming, delicate face, his gaze sweeping down from above. Her full breasts and deep cleavage came into view, and the newlywed wife's alluring thighs were tightly pressed together. The bottom of her lace panties, wet with love juice, vaguely revealed the tempting cleft squeezed tightly by her plump mons pubis, like a fresh and delicious peach.

Chapter 75 Unreliable Aphrodisiac

A sound of silk clothing rubbing together rang out. Su Qian's seemingly non-existent sexy bra had been pulled from her arms by Lin Qing and thrown aside. "Eek..."

She was half-heartedly pushed onto the bed by the man.

Lin Qing shoved his penis back into Su Qian's beautiful little mouth, grabbed her ten jade fingers that were gripping the blankets together, and forced her to masturbate them with her gloved hands at the same time.

Su Qian's fair, delicate fingers, cool and soft, sent a jolt through Lin Qing the moment they touched his genitals. Lin Qing moved his long spear, which sealed her sweet little mouth, and droplets of sticky liquid seeped from the tip. The lewd saliva, combined with the exaggerated, wet kisses between their lips, created clear, loud, and soul-stirring sounds of their erotic kisses. Su Qian glanced shamefully at Lin Qing, who was humiliating her; her almond-shaped eyes, watery and innocent, were incredibly alluring.

"Right, right, don't close your eyes like that. I want to see your shame when you're being fucked."

Lin Qing loved Su Qian's captivating expression of shame, resistance, and pitiful vulnerability when she was being humiliated.

"No, oh..."

The powerful thrusts of the man's penis made Su Qian's almond-shaped eyes sting with tears; she felt both anxious and ashamed, and quickly closed her eyes.

Lin Qing gazed at Su Qian's trembling, alluring breasts, then pulled out his "spear" and sat on her smooth, tender belly. He slowly placed the tip between her deep cleavage, gently kneading the smooth, white mounds of her breasts with both hands, engaging in a breastjob.

"Oh, such firm breasts, so soft and supple, so comfortable," Lin Qing murmured, stealing glances at Su Qian's expression. He noticed her almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, and her small mouth was making soft "ee-ee-ya-ya" sounds, whether in protest or enjoyment, he couldn't tell. Finally, he could have such a beautiful woman who felt so good; even losing ten years of his life would be worth it. Excitedly, Lin Qing swayed his body, sitting on her soft belly, moving between her snow-white breasts, rubbing against her smooth flesh.

"Mmm, is it comfortable?"

Lin Qing asked hesitantly. Su Qian let out a soul-stirring moan, "Eee, don't do that, there, oh, no..."

The man, satisfied with the breastjob, rubbed himself faster and faster.

Su Qian extended her tongue from between her cherry lips, licking her moist red lips with glistening saliva. Her hair was already disheveled, some strands clinging to her face with sweat, others cascading over her fragrant shoulders. Her alluring waist and hips swayed, and her cherry-red lips, white with teeth, uttered a shy, dreamlike resistance.

Lin Qing, half-kneeling, moved his hips, the downy hair on his calves brushing against the married woman's cheeks. His long spear approached her chin, pressing against her thin lips, rubbing against her white teeth, and then slowly penetrating her fiery mouth, controlling the speed as it moved in and out of the limp woman's mouth, pressing against her soft, fragrant tongue.

He closed his eyes, fantasizing about the wonderful feeling of making love with Su Qian, then withdrew his weapon, glistening with sweet saliva, stood up, and reached out to spread the married woman's slender, white legs. Her lace panties, wet and translucent from the mixture of saliva and love fluid, emitted a rich, erotic fragrance from beneath her plump vulva.

Lin Qing was already engorged and erect to its maximum. He bent Su Qian's smooth, white legs upwards, lifting them into the air as if her ankles were off the ground. He then gently pressed his weapon against her vulva, rubbing his hips back and forth through her lace panties.

"Hehe! You're reacting, aren't you?"

Soon, Su Qian's lower body was overflowing with love juice, soaking her lace panties. The sweaty, married woman gradually became exhausted with the man's movements, making Lin Qing feel how adorable she was.

Lin Qing looked at Su Qian, her cheeks flushed, her long hair disheveled, her almond eyes half-open and half-closed, lying limply on the bed. Her snow-white body had lost its struggle from before, displaying a charmingly submissive demeanor. He could no longer suppress the lust in his heart.

"Tear..."

The snow-white lace panties were torn off by Lin Qing, making an alluring tearing sound.

"Ah, let go, oh, Lin Qing, don't do this."

Lin Qing, who was straddling Su Qian's delicate body, thought she had already succumbed to the drug and was letting him do

as he pleased. Unexpectedly, as soon as he broke through that last line of defense, he woke the dazed wife from her lustful state, and her limbs thrashed and kicked wildly. He had no choice but to move his hands, which were enjoying her soft breasts, away from her breasts and forcefully press Su Qian's arms down on the sheets above her head, and kiss her small mouth.

"Ugh..."

Su Qian, with a pained expression, instinctively turned her head to the side, and Lin Qing buried his face in her pink neck.

"So fragrant, so fragrant."

Lin Qing licked and kissed Su Qian's pink neck, and the faint fragrance seeped into his nostrils. The smell of her sweat and perfume mixed together was even more like the fragrance emanating from a young woman. He pressed down on Liu Hong's full, round breasts, enjoying the squeezing pleasure of her soft, elastic flesh as she struggled. "Lin Qing, let me go, please."

Her cries for help were almost desperate, her throat ripped open by desperate wails and sobs. Su Qian's long, pink legs had been roughly pulled apart by Lin Qing. Without the cover of her panties, her swollen vulva exuded an alluring fragrance, the red slits revealing a seemingly ripe honey hole, its secretions glistening with tempting nectar.

Lin Qing's breathing was rapid, his hot breath spraying between the newlywed's legs. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and began to suckle, swallowing large amounts of nectar.

"Ugh, don't do this, ah, hurry..."

Su Qian's almond-shaped eyes were watery from crying. Just as she was about to kick, Lin Qing's hand pressed down, tightly gripping her slender legs.

"Hurry what? Sister-in-law?"

Lin Qing teased her, seizing the opportunity.

"No, don't call me sister-in-law, it's so embarrassing!"

Su Qian shook her head desperately and cried, which only made the tension in her honey hole tighten even more, stirring Lin Qing's tongue.

"Then what should I call you, how about calling you beauty?"

Su Qian's small mouth uttered a weak plea, "No, don't call me anything, let me go."

Lin Qing grinned at the married woman beneath him, readjusted his position, and his thick weapon pressed against her flower gate again, squeezing incessantly.

Stimulated by the danger, Su Qian's plump breasts, covered in the man's saliva, trembled alluringly again, her watery eyes looking hazily at the man on top of her, her complex expression of shyness and suppressed desire truly made Lin Qing feel sorry for her.

Lin Qing's gaze wandered over her alluring body and sweet face, "No, I, I want to get up."

Su Qian frowned, her hands pressing laboriously against the sponge blanket. She straightened her slender waist and half-sat up, her tender white breasts trembling slightly, glistening with fragrant sweat. Her long, pink legs were slightly bent and pressed together, tightly concealing the flesh beneath her pubic hair.

Lin Qing, while complaining about the unreliability of the sleeping potion, tentatively asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

He reached out and touched Su Qian's unusually rounded buttocks, made even more pronounced by her half-sitting posture.

"No, you're so annoying..."

Su Qian glared at him resentfully, instinctively raising her five slender fingers to lightly press against her right temple. Her delicate body, which had only half-sat up, collapsed against Lin Qing due to her limp and weak state.

Chapter 76 Success

Lin Qing reached out and caught Su Qian's soft, delicate body. His long spear rubbed against her smooth buttocks, his arms squeezing her full, round breasts into a tight shape. Then he leaned down to observe her facial expression. Su Qian's pretty face was red and shy, and a strange look finally appeared in her eyes.

"What did you just give me?"

A hot, burning, numb, and itchy sensation spread throughout Su Qian's body. "Lin Qing, you can't do this. How can I face your older brother?"

she pleaded weakly. When a woman is unwilling to have sex with a man, drugs can always be very helpful.

Lin Qing wanted Su Qian to offer herself willingly. He enjoyed the pitiful surrender, not the ravaging and rape. He began to move his fingers quickly and rapidly in and out of Su Qian's secret place. The sound of his fingers flowing without stopping rang out. He thrust in and out violently, and soon he achieved a good effect.

"Ah..."

Su Qian was embraced by Lin Qing, her legs spread wide, her head and face half-resting on the man's chest, sticky, clear fluid splattering out. "No, ah..."

The newlywed wife shook her head in sorrow, her snow-white, firm breasts rising and falling with the man's movements, her soft hands gripping his body tightly, her wanton love fluid splashing and dripping onto her inner thighs.

Lin Qing's fingers felt the pleasure of her narrow vaginal opening, admiring the alluring appearance of the beautiful wife as she reached her climax. Su Qian's pretty face was flushed and hot, her watery almond eyes revealing a captivating expression, her cherry lips parting to utter a seductive moan.

'The drug has taken effect.' Lin Qing's heart finally settled down. "Come, come, let me kiss you first."

Unable to resist Su Qian's adorable appearance after her infatuation, Lin Qing extended his tongue and slowly licked her fragrant cheeks from bottom to top, wet saliva dripping down her round chin and pink neck, the wife's slightly disheveled hair seemingly dripping with sweet water droplets.

Lin Qing opened his mouth as wide as possible and sucked on her fragrant cheek. Su Qian's body was weak and powerless, her legs were mercilessly spread open, and her lower body was covered with the man's saliva.

Besides her breathtaking beauty, Su Qian's tall, semi-mature figure also possessed a mature and noble air. Lin Qing loved seeing the charming dimples on her cheeks when she laughed. He kneaded her white, full breasts, gently biting the soft flesh and sucking on her pink nipples, asking triumphantly, "Little beauty, are you feeling pleasure?"

"Mmm..."

Su Qian let out a soft moan, barely audible.

Lin Qing sucked and pulled hard on her nipples, causing them to stand erect, like newly developed breasts.

Su Qian feigned pain, yet a hint of pleasure lingered beneath her strained expression. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she choked out a soft, delicate murmur, "It itches so much. No, I want it so badly."

Her full, snow-white breasts were being fondled, the pink nipples in the center of her pale areolas hardening. Her small, clean lips parted, emitting increasingly alluring moans.

Lin Qing's intention was to arouse Su Qian's desire. Once her passion subsided, he would take her a second time, forcing himself on her. By then, as the drug's effects wore off, Su Qian would regain her senses and resist more fiercely, allowing Lin Qing to enjoy two different scenarios with his newlywed wife. For now, he was simply enjoying Su Qian's aroused side.

He bent Su Qian's legs back until they almost reached her shoulders, revealing the beauty of her lower body to her own eyes.

"Hehe, isn't it beautiful? Come and see, your little petals are oozing juice."

Already overflowing with desire, Su Qian saw her honeypot oozing clear, foamy love fluid, flowing out under Lin Qing's teasing. With her legs raised, the flowing fluid moistened the budding anus in her deep, narrow buttocks.

Lin Qing gently rubbed her plump vulva with his hand, his fingers still teasing Su Qian's beautiful, alluring buttocks.

Su Qian's long, shiny black hair was damp with sweat, making her fragrant, rosy cheeks wet. It was unclear whether the aphrodisiac was working, causing her to be aroused, or whether she was sweating profusely from trying to escape Lin Qing's humiliation.

Lin Qing didn't know that the aphrodisiac he had given Su Qian wasn't simply additive; the excessive dosage caused the drug's effects to increase exponentially, and it also contained ingredients that made her weak and powerless. At this moment, Su Qian's honeypot was even hotter and hotter, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, and she was almost unable to bear it any longer.

Seeing his beautiful wife finally succumb to the aphrodisiac, Lin Qing felt the time was right. He gently pinched her pink nipples, slapped her round, upturned buttocks, and lifted her long, slender legs high, slowly thrusting his hips forward. His long spear approached her burning honeyed entrance, the tip rubbing against her wet, slippery labia, soaked with love juice.

Su Qian slightly opened her watery almond eyes, watching Lin Qing's actions, panting rapidly, "Ah, no, I, don't torture me anymore."

Lin Qing gently pushed his spear in, and as soon as it entered the tight entrance, it was eagerly wrapped around by the hot, soft flesh inside the honeyed cave, tightly gripping and writhing, making the path forward increasingly narrow.

"Ah..."

A strong, throbbing pain rapidly spread throughout Su Qian's body, her delicate body trembling, "No, it's so swollen..."

she cried out in a shrill voice.

"So narrow, your place is so good."

Lin Qing showed no mercy, thrusting deeper and deeper. "Plop..."

Lubricated by the rapidly secreted love fluid, it finally slid completely into her honey hole and immediately began to thrust.

"Oh, it's so big, oh, it's so full."

Su Qian moaned with each thrust, her sweet voice both seductive and wanton.

While enjoying the beautiful wife's elastic body trembling in ecstasy, Lin Qing instructed, "You should move your ass to cooperate too."

Su Qian felt the man's weapon penetrating deep into her womb with each thrust, the intense pleasure almost making her faint. Only by following his instructions and using the twisting of her round buttocks to meet his thrusts could she find some relief from the pain.

The beautiful wife's moans made Lin Qing thrust even harder into her hot honey hole. He watched Su Qian toss her long, black hair, her dancing body both resisting and welcoming, her wanton moans intoxicating, her pitiful, painful, terrified, and ashamed appearance as she was being fucked. He couldn't help but feel gratified, feeling that his months of anticipation and planning had not been in vain. ...

Chapter 77 of the main text: In

the activity room on the third floor of the kindergarten, after a fierce battle, Su Qian's mind gradually returned as her climax subsided. Looking at Lin Qing, who was still pressing down on her body, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Alright, Lin Qing, you've succeeded. Get off now."

She gently pushed Lin Qing's chest with her small hands. Although her tone was firm, the strength in her hands was so gentle.

"Good sister-in-law, are you comfortable?"

Lin Qing lowered his head and pressed against her still slightly heaving breasts. He opened his mouth and took the still trembling, erect nipple into his mouth, using his tongue to roll and suckle, his teeth gently biting, savoring the sweet scent of the breast.

"Ah, ah..."

Su Qian couldn't help but take a deep breath. “No more, I’ve already wronged your brother.”

Lin Qing flicked the other equally erect nipple with his finger. “What are you afraid of? He’s not related to me by blood. By the way, you’ve been married for quite a while now, why is yours still so tight? Is it because Boss Sun’s is too small?”

He pulled Su Qian’s smooth little hand to his limp member. “Isn’t mine much bigger than his?”

Su Qian was slightly annoyed that Lin Qing had already taken her body and was humiliating her husband in front of her. “Lin Qing, you’ve gone too far!” She

pulled her hand away from Lin Qing’s ministrations and pushed against his chest. “Move aside, let me get up.”

Lin Qing looked up and kissed her soft earlobe, breathing his hot breath into her ear. “Unless you tell me if I’m making you feel good, I won’t get up. But you have to tell the truth.”

“You, you’re so bad!”

Su Qian was aroused by Lin Qing’s lewd teasing and began to feel lust again. To get rid of his entanglement, she whispered shyly and helplessly, “It feels good, really good.”

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

Lin Qing deliberately made her relive the pleasure from before, hoping to have a second round with her.

"Comfortable, very comfortable, are you satisfied now?"

Su Qian cried out in embarrassment and anxiety.

"How does it compare to your husband?"

Lin Qing pressed.

"Much more comfortable than my husband, I've never felt so comfortable before."

Lin Qing's series of lewd questions finally made Su Qian abandon her reserve and reveal her true feelings. "Can you let me go now? I need to get up and get dressed."

Hearing that she wanted to get dressed, an even more lewd thought surfaced in Lin Qing's mind. Earlier in her office, he had seen a new set of lace lingerie and stockings in the locker. A while ago, he and his second brother, Song Bing, had watched some Japanese AV films. The alluring charm of the beautiful actresses in various uniforms, their smooth thighs encased in stockings, their disheveled and wanton appearances as they were being fucked had broadened his horizons, and he had always wanted to try it himself. Now that Su Qian wanted to wear those clothes, he could finally experience the feeling of uniform stockings.

So, Lin Qing stood up, took Su Qian's fair, slender arm, and carried her reclining body in his arms towards the door.

"What, what are you doing?"

Su Qian cried out in embarrassment and anxiety.

"I'm carrying you to get dressed,"

Lin Qing said, his eyes gleaming with smug satisfaction at the sight of her tears.

"Put me down! My clothes are right here!"

Su Qian struggled frantically in Lin Qing's arms, her long, dark hair brushing against his face.

"These clothes are dirty, you can't wear them. Don't you have a new set in your room?"

Lin Qing carried her naked, slender body out the door, took a few quick steps, and turned to enter the office next door.

Su Qian, ashamed of Lin Qing's bold and lewd actions, buried her head tightly in the man's chest, her sweet, fragrant breath spraying onto his skin.

"Put it on."

Lin Qing carried her to the wardrobe, picked up the brand-new white lace camisole and stockings, and tossed them onto the large desk. He then sat down in the leather chair in front of the desk, placing Su Qian's body on the other side, deliberately leaving about a foot of space.

Su Qian glanced at Lin Qing with her alluring almond-shaped eyes, slightly reddened, before staring at the sexy lingerie in front of her.

Thick, hot semen still flowed from beneath the newlywed's swollen, tender vulva. Lin Qing's gaze lingered on Su Qian's wanton vulva. Just when he thought Su Qian wouldn't submit, the long-haired beauty twisted her round, white buttocks and swayed her full breasts as she crawled towards him. Clearly, the drug hadn't worn off yet; otherwise, Su Qian wouldn't have done this.

Lin Qing leaned against the wall, admiring Su Qian's beautiful and alluring body.

Su Qian's slightly swollen vulva dripped excessive amounts of mixed fluid, leaving a wet trail along her crawling path. As she approached the unopened stockings, her beautiful cheeks flushed a fiery red.

She slowly sat down, brushing aside her long, glossy black hair, letting it fall across her snow-white shoulders, revealing her full breasts. Her pale pink, moist nipples highlighted the tender white of her breasts. She stretched out her long, shapely legs, shamelessly raising her delicate feet, letting the dark shadow beneath her vulva bask in the sunlight. Only then did she drag her soft, frail body onto the stockings. A

white velvet waistband embroidered with lace was tied around her slender waist, and four straps hanging down to fasten the stockings were tightened by her jade-like fingers. Even seated, her body exuded a captivating charm.

"What a sexy beauty."

Lin Qing was stunned. Su Qian, who was already extremely beautiful and pure, became even more alluring in these sexy stockings, revealing a seductive beauty that was both alluring and barely concealed.

"Mmm..."

Su Qian was also intoxicated by Lin Qing's gaze, her long, slender legs rubbing irregularly, as if yearning for a second intercourse.

"Hehe, do you want it?"

Lin Qing held a lace bra for Su Qian to wear. The snow-white velvet material and the beautiful, form-fitting cut made him feel aroused just holding it.

He draped the sexy lace bra over Su Qian's fragrant shoulders, thrust his chest forward, and brought it close to her mouth. "Lick it quickly."

Su Qian looked at him questioningly, "Just like when I kiss you."

Urged by Lin Qing, she obediently stuck out her soft, fragrant tongue, sliding and licking the man's chest. Lin Qing's left hand caressed her tender breasts, while his right hand reached down to her vulva, his fingertips moistened with sticky fluid, caressing and smearing it on her nipples.

"Come on, let me put it on for you."

Poor Su Qian sat there motionless, letting Lin Qing put the straps on her shoulders. Her face was flushed with embarrassment, and her bright, watery almond-shaped eyes were wide open as she watched the man gently put her undergarments on. His slender fingers straightened the twisted bra straps and adjusted the cups to find the most comfortable position for her.

After doing this, Lin Qing pressed Su Qian's delicate body down onto the desk.

"Let me try your little pussy again."

He reached out and grabbed his penis, once again placing it at Su Qian's wet, warm, and tender entrance. After a slight rubbing, he thrust it in all the way .

Su Qian, dressed in sexy lingerie, lay back on her large desk, emitting alluring moans.

Chapter 78 Apricot Blossoms Bloom, Apricot Blossoms Fall

In the office, a young, strong man pressed himself between the legs of a naked woman, licking her white nape with his tongue, his hands teasing her full breasts, kneading her pink nipples.

The newlywed woman, dressed in a lace lingerie outfit, lay back on the desk, her fragrant breath growing increasingly hot. Her deep, alluring cleavage and rosy nipples glistened with beads of sweat. Her left thigh was bent and rested on the edge of the desk, her right leg stretched out and dangling in the air. This arrangement of her long, shapely legs further emphasized the exposure of her private parts.

The man's penis plunged in fully, pressing against the woman's sensitive flower, enjoying the round, textured, snow-white buttocks of the married woman, the pleasure of each thrust in and out.

The woman was tossed and turned by the manipulation, but no matter how she trembled and thrashed, the man's weapon remained pressed against her tender, fiery core, thrusting repeatedly. She was gradually overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of the rotating attack of the spear within her honeyed depths, unable to resist letting out loud moans, her vaginal muscles tightening and writhing around the shaft. From her kissed, sexy mouth came clear, lewd moans, sweet saliva flowing within her lips. She closed her almond-shaped eyes, her tongue propelling her saliva little by little into the man's mouth.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The woman quickly reached her climax, her limp legs unable to support the weight of her body, her flat abdomen convulsing violently, her cries, tinged with sobs, ringing out, "I'm going to die, ah, I'm going to die from being fucked, ah..."

Stimulated by the lewd cries, the man on top could no longer restrain himself, tightly embracing the sweat-drenched, smooth body, letting out a muffled groan, and ejaculating violently. ...

After a long while, accompanied by

a soft moan, the woman's long, beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes opened groggily, filled with tears and confusion.

"Ah...Lin Qing, you actually..."

After the climax and the effects of the drug gradually subsided, Su Qian, now awake, was torn between the restraint of a married woman and the intense pleasure she had just experienced.

She forced herself to straighten her chest, her small hands gripping the man's shoulders, her alluring eyes overflowing with tears, her small hands frantically pounding the chest of the man who had drugged and raped her, "You bastard Lin Qing, you bad Lin Qing, what am I supposed to do now?"

In that instant, Lin Qing's heart was filled with tenderness, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I won't do it again,"

he gently comforted her.

"You, you, you're telling me now that you won't do it again? How can I stand that?"

"Ah..."

It turned out that Lin Qing had misunderstood her meaning. Hearing that Su Qian had already submitted to him, he was overjoyed. "Then I promise you, I'll be at your beck and call from now on, and I promise to serve you comfortably, okay?"

Su Qian hesitated again upon hearing Lin Qing's words. "But I don't want to betray my husband. What if someone finds out?"

At this moment, due to the writhing and friction of their bodies, Lin Qing's crotch hardened again. He began to suckle the married woman's breasts and nibble on her tender flesh, irresponsibly replying, "Then let your body decide!"

Su Qian didn't hesitate for long. She quickly moved her body, suddenly lowered her round buttocks, and sat down on the man's entire weapon,

crying out "Ah... Ah..." again.

She braced herself against the back of the chair, her thighs stretched outwards, her calves bent back, her feet braced against the edge of the desk, her back and buttocks dangling in the air. Her head was thrown back, her white breasts thrusting high, creating beautiful ripples in the air with each thrust.

Su Qian's cries of pleasure were a mixture of crying and laughing, yet incredibly beautiful. Lin Qing, his hands supporting her round buttocks, his muscles taut, quickly reached his climax, unable to control himself. He leaned forward, pressing down on the woman's trembling body, still slightly aroused by the afterglow of her orgasm.

Su Qian felt the warm midday sun on her face, instinctively closing her bright eyes, her small hands desperately gripping the man's waist, her whole body trembling violently from the pleasure of her orgasm.

Lin Qing kissed her cherry-like lips. The hatred on Su Qian's pretty face was gone, replaced by tenderness and satisfaction in her bright eyes. Her snow-white stockings and white gauze undergarment were disheveled on her delicate body.

She nestled in Lin Qing's arms, her slender, cool hands gently caressing the man's weapon. "It's so big, so thick, so powerful!"

Lin Qing lewdly stroked her swollen breasts. "Do you like it?"

"I like it very much, but I can't anymore."

Su Qian reluctantly released the weapon and stood up.

Lin Qing watched her alluring figure as she dressed, her full breasts trembling slightly, and whistled smugly.

"You bad guy, rapist!"

Su Qian glared at Lin Qing coquettishly, then turned her back. "Alright, what time is it? My colleagues will be back soon, stop making a fuss."

With that, she fastened the buttons of her sexy lace lingerie and walked out.

Lin Qing followed closely behind her, lewdly admiring the married woman's sexy, writhing body after lovemaking, until they reached the storage room.

Su Qian quickly picked up her office lady suit from the floor and started putting it on while urging Lin Qing, "Hurry up and put on your clothes. Luckily no one was around, or I would have been in big trouble. Hurry up and put them on, and help me tidy up the room."

Lin Qing reluctantly put on his clothes and helped her tidy up the room. Occasionally, he would catch a glimpse of her alluring figure peeking out from her disheveled clothes and couldn't resist reaching out to touch her. Su Qian shyly dodged him, and he didn't succeed until they got off work.

Chapter 79 New Love Chapter 79 New Love

'Ah, I wonder when I will have the chance to taste such a charming young woman again!' After dinner, Lin Qing sat blankly on the sofa at home, recalling Su Qian's intoxicating body.

"Ring..."

The phone rang urgently. "Hey, Lin Qing, this is Wentao. I'm at the dance hall right now. I saw your ex-girlfriend, Wang Yi. Are you coming?"

Lin Qing immediately pictured Wang Yi's pretty face. He hurriedly hung up and went out.

"Where is she?"

Lin Qing's gaze slowly swept around the dimly lit dance hall, but he didn't see Wang Yi's familiar figure. He turned to ask Wentao.

"Damn, she was just here a moment ago. How did she disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Wentao smiled awkwardly. "Let's look again."

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Lin Qing's tone was a little dissatisfied. This guy in front of him was never very reliable.

"Impossible. Wang Yi came with her."

Wentao hurriedly pointed to a girl sitting in the corner.

"I'll go ask her myself."

Lin Qing walked in the direction Wentao pointed.

"Hello, are you with Wang Yi?"

He asked the girl who had been sitting on the bench with her head down.

"Yes."

The girl, who had been looking down, looked up at Lin Qing when she heard his voice.

"So beautiful!" In an instant, Lin Qing was captivated by her beauty.

The girl before him was fair and delicate, with a rosy complexion and a smiling face. When she spoke, a pair of dimples appeared. She had clear, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly upturned, sensual lips. She wore a black suit skirt and a white silk blouse with a round, ruffled collar, exuding an elegant charm. Her long, black hair was neatly combed, and her long, slender legs were clad in sheer white crystal stockings, with a pair of exquisite black high-heeled sandals on her feet.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Qing, and I'm Wang Yi's friend. What's your name?"

Lin Qing sat down next to the girl and extended her hand.

The girl reached out and gave him a light handshake. "I've heard Wang Yi mention you. You're her first love, right? My name is Cao Shan, and I'm Wang Yi's classmate now."

Although it was just a light handshake, the smooth feeling in her palm immediately intoxicated Lin Qing. The music started at the right moment, and he took the opportunity to move closer to her. A faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils. "I knew it! How come I didn't remember you before? You're so beautiful. If I had seen you before, I would never have forgotten you."

"Hehe, I didn't go to the same middle school as Wang Yi."

Cao Shan pulled her small hand away from Lin Qing's grasp. The cool, smooth fingers sliding against Lin Qing's palm felt incredibly comfortable.

'My little brother, you're going to have some fresh and delicious food again.' Lin Qing looked down at his already slightly swollen manhood with pride. "Where's Wang Yi?"

he asked, trying to start a conversation.

"She just went out. She said she'd be back in a bit, but I don't know where she went."

Cao Shan was not only beautiful, but her voice was also clear and melodious.

"Let's dance."

She suddenly tugged at Lin Qing's sleeve with her small hand.

Lin Qing stood up in surprise, only to find a short, fat man had just walked up to them with great enthusiasm.

"Damn, so he was using me as a shield. I thought it was because I was so charming that the beautiful woman immediately took a liking to me and wanted to dance with me."

He still embraced the slender, beautiful woman as they stepped onto the dance floor.

"What, you don't seem very happy? Such a beautiful woman asked you to dance, aren't you honored?"

Cao Shan smiled coquettishly, her beautiful smile blooming like a flower. Her straight nose and thin lips were incredibly alluring to Lin Qing.

Lin Qing held her cool, smooth hand, wrapped his arm around her supple waist, and began to look her over. He estimated her tall, slender figure to be around 1.7 meters, with slightly protruding breasts, a slender waist, rounded and full hips, and long, shapely legs, all accentuated by her suit skirt, making her even more dazzling and captivating.

"You're quite sentimental, still thinking about Wang Yi even after so long since the breakup,"

Cao Shan asked Lin Qing softly.

"I can't help it, being too serious and too emotional has always been my weakness."

"You silly boy, you get all cocky just from being complimented on your weight,"

Cao Shan pouted slightly, revealing her alluring charm .

The music suddenly softened, and the already dim lighting grew even dimmer. Cao Shan pulled her small hand away from Lin Qing's tight grip, wrapped it around his neck, and pressed her slender, delicate body against his chest. She gently rested her head on his shoulder, her long, flowing hair brushing against his face, exuding a captivating fragrance.

Faced with such seductive teasing, Lin Qing's hands naturally encircled her supple waist, his fingertips lightly pressing against her firm, round buttocks, gently kneading them.

"Mmm..."

Cao Shan let out a soft moan, pressing her entire body into his embrace. Her slightly protruding breasts pressed against Lin Qing's chest, displaying their youthful fullness and elasticity. Through her thin skirt, her soft, warm vulva pressed against Lin Qing's crotch.

"Wow, it's so hard and so big."

Cao Shan slightly twisted her slender waist, causing her slightly protruding mons pubis to rub against Lin Qing's fully erect weapon. "It's so big, Wang Yi must feel very comfortable every time, right? No wonder she's always thinking about you."

Chapter 80:

Ambiguous Encounters in the Dance Hall. Cao Shan's lewd and passionate whispers completely stunned Lin Qing. He hadn't realized that this tall and slender girl in front of him was so open. It seemed that he was definitely going to have a lot of good fortune today.

"Not only is it hard and big, but it's also very powerful. You can touch it if you don't believe me."

Lin Qing's tone also began to become more unrestrained.

Cao Shan raised her head, her clear, bright eyes gleaming with a lewd light, and glanced seductively at Lin Qing. "Hmph, I know it's amazing."

"How do you know? Did Wang Yi tell you? Impossible!"

"Hmph, she wouldn't tell me something this good. I can't just feel it myself."

Cao Shan's tone was slightly sour, filled with jealousy. She thrust her lower abdomen forward forcefully, the soft, elastic feeling penetrating through the thin fabric of her short skirt and Lin Qing's summer pants onto his penis. Lin Qing could no longer restrain himself. His hand slid down to her firm, round buttocks, pinching the fleshy, bouncy flesh through her short skirt.

"Ouch, be gentle, look how impatient you are,"

Cao Shan whispered seductively in the man's ear.

Just as Lin Qing was about to take further action, the lights in the ballroom suddenly brightened, and the slow-paced dance music ended.

"Come, sit here."

Lin Qing pulled Cao Shan's slightly sweaty, smooth hand to a high-backed booth. Cao Shan gently pressed the hem of her skirt against her hips before slowly sitting down in the two-seater leather chair.

"Move over a bit."

Lin Qing sat close beside her.

"Why don't you sit across from me?"

Cao Shan reluctantly moved over, crossing her arms on the table, tilting her head, and pouting her rosy lips. "It would be so annoying if someone else sat across from me."

Lin Qing was deeply attracted by her beautiful demeanor and chuckled. "Don't worry, no one dares to sit here with me here."

Cao Shan stretched out her slender hand and pulled Lin Qing's arm. "Come on, let me lean on you."

Lin Qing leaned closer, letting Cao Shan rest her head on his shoulder, looking down at her alluring long legs revealed under her short skirt.

Cao Shan noticed Lin Qing's furtive gaze and slightly parted her legs, appearing ready to be enjoyed.

Lin Qing was overjoyed and couldn't resist tentatively reaching out to stroke the smooth stockings on her rounded thighs. The temptation was too stimulating. Cao Shan's curvaceous body trembled slightly. Lin Qing touched the soft skin of her thighs, his hand slowly caressing the round curves of her buttocks, occasionally giving them a gentle squeeze, feeling the elastic flesh.

He wasn't satisfied with just lingering on Cao Shan's firm, round buttocks. His left hand stroked her slightly protruding breasts through her clothes. The girl's breasts, which could be grasped in one hand, were so elastic and felt so good to touch. When he increased the pressure slightly, she bit her lip, frowned, and hummed softly. Her expression was so alluring to Lin Qing. His right hand slid down her thighs and slipped under her skirt, touching her mons pubis through the smooth stockings. Cao Shan was a late bloomer; her mons pubis, on her seventeen or eighteen-year-old body, was still flat, without any fullness.

Lin Qing slightly pulled down the waistband of her stockings, reaching inside. Through the thin silk panties, his hand touched her small tuft of hair. The short, fine hairs rubbed against his hand, feeling ticklish and slightly damp. His fingers explored further, touching her tender labia. He gently parted the delicate labia with his fingers, exploring upwards to the soft, slippery clitoris, pinching it. The tingling, itchy sensation made Cao Shan tremble all over.

Having lost her virginity, under Lin Qing's intense teasing, slippery, lustful fluid flowed from Cao Shan's crotch, wetting Lin Qing's fingers.

"No! There are so many people here!"

she whispered, biting Lin Qing's ear.

"What are you afraid of? No one dares to come near."

Lin Qing squeezed the girl's clitoris harder, slowly inserting his index finger into the crevice. The friction between his fingertip and the trembling folds of flesh increased the speed of his thrusts. The sticky lustful fluid made Cao Shan's snow-white thighs wet.

"Mmm, uh..."

Cao Shan moaned hysterically in Lin Qing's ear, involuntarily sticking out her soft, fragrant tongue to lick his earlobe.

Seeing her aroused and wanton behavior, Lin Qing's hand, which had been caressing her breasts, slid down the hem of his suit jacket.

Touching from below was a different kind of pleasure; at first, her breasts were relatively flat, but gradually he went higher and higher until his fingers touched the bottom edge of her bra before he could go no further.

Lin Qing glanced at the girl's satisfied expression, feeling quite pleased with himself. He gently pressed his palm against the smooth muscles of her lower abdomen, his fingers sliding inside her bra along the hollow of her stomach. Wow, so bouncy!

He lightly flicked her nipples, his palm pressing against her breasts, his fingertips sliding between her two mounds, the soft, warm touch stimulating his body to heat up.

Cao Shan blushed, tilting her head slightly to Lin Qing's ear, her lips parting slightly in a blissful moan, "Ah, you're so naughty, ah..."

Lin Qing kissed her cheek, "Let's go to my place, okay?"

Cao Shan blushed again, parting her chin slightly, uttering a whisper as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "No..."

Her delicate voice paused, a hint of disappointment just beginning to well up in Lin Qing's heart.

However, at this moment, Cao Shan, blushing and anxious, bit his ear and said, "I can't take it anymore, come with me."

Seeing Lin Qing's slightly stunned expression, she urged, "Follow me, hurry up."

Cao Shan pushed Lin Qing away, got up and walked out. Lin Qing followed closely behind her, and upon closer inspection, he noticed that the girl's stockings on her slender legs were wet, and her vaginal fluid was still dripping down her thighs.

Chapter 81: Erotic Affairs in the Women's Restroom

Cao Shan swayed her slender waist and hurried towards the emergency exit. After passing through the long corridor, she took Lin Qing's hand and led him to the restroom door. Lin Qing pointed to the men's restroom door, and Cao Shan put her finger to her thin lips, making a shushing gesture, and shook her head.

"Is anyone there?" she shouted, pushing open the door to the women's restroom next door. Seeing no answer, she quickly pulled Lin Qing inside, pushing each stall door to make sure no one was there. She then pushed Lin Qing into the innermost stall, gently locking it, and turned to embrace him impatiently. Her thin lips trembled as she kissed and kissed his face, her small hands anxiously undressing him.

Lin Qing wrapped his arms around Cao Shan's slender waist, gently turning her to place her body on the toilet seat, letting her lean against the tank. Cao Shan was panting heavily, her slightly protruding breasts rising and falling alluringly. Lin Qing slipped his hand between her parted legs, moving it around.

Cao Shan trembled and moaned, twisting her slender body, "Hurry, hurry up, I can't hold back anymore."

Lin Qing roughly ripped open the buttons of her top, pushing her pink bra up to her small but round breasts. He lowered his head and sucked on her pink nipples, his hand reaching under her skirt into her panties to tease her.

Cao Shan also hurriedly reached down to unzip Lin Qing's pants, pulled out his rock-hard weapon, and began to stroke it. At the same time, she felt the pleasure of the man kneading her tender breasts. "Ah, faster,"

she cried out in pleasure.

She stared hungrily at the swaying spear, withdrew her hand, and began to take off Lin Qing's pants. Then she unzipped her own short skirt, which fell to the ground in a circle. She stepped out of the circle, facing Lin Qing, raised her hands, closed her eyes, and asked the man to help her take off her top.

Lin Qing embraced Cao Shan's warm, delicate body, letting her close her eyes and lean against his chest. He lowered his head, gently kissing the girl's hairline, his hand lightly caressing her pink nipples.

Cao Shan, panting, held Lin Qing tightly, her sexy red lips pressing against his for a deep kiss, a faint fragrance emanating from her mouth. Her slender legs clamped tightly around the man's, her nimble tongue licking his mouth. She stood up, panting softly, twisting her firm, round buttocks, her warm vulva rubbing against Lin Qing's erection through the thin stockings.

Lin Qing kneaded her soft, supple breasts with one hand, while the other pulled down her ultra-thin white crystal stockings, lifting her smooth, tender thighs. He inserted his erection into her already moist vulva, clearly feeling the sensual sensation that drove him wild.

Cao Shan, panting softly, unhooked her bra, revealing her small, jade-bowl-shaped breasts, perfectly erect on her soft, white skin, the pink nipples standing out prominently against her fair flesh.

Lin Qing pressed his face against her breasts, rubbing them together, his hands kneading the nipples, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her youthful milk.

Cao Shan tightly embraced the man's head, moaning, "Oh, oh good, oh, oh oh..."

Her fair body swayed incessantly.

Lin Qing gently lifted her short skirt, pulling down the stockings and silk panties that had been slipped down to her rounded buttocks from her right leg, piling them haphazardly at the back of her left knee. He gently parted her slender legs, lowered his head, and lightly kissed her warm vulva, stimulating the girl's body to spasm, causing her to moan in a daze: "Ah... I can't take it anymore, ah ah, faster, ah deeper, ah..."

Cao Shan's slender legs tightly gripped Lin Qing's head, hot, sticky fluid spurting from her honeyed entrance into the man's mouth. At this moment, Cao Shan was flushed with excitement, her eyes glazed over. Her small hands caressed the shaft of his penis, and she looked up at Lin Qing with a seductive gaze: "Yours is so big and thick! I can't take it

anymore." Lin Qing couldn't hold back any longer either. He picked up Cao Shan's slender body and placed it on his lap. His penis touched the already moist and slightly parted flesh, and he groped his way in. After inserting a small section, it was gripped by the fleshy walls on both sides. "Oh...you're so tight, so comfortable."

"Comfortable? Then you should fuck me well."

Such crude words coming from the mouth of such a young and beautiful woman excited Lin Qing, and he began to thrust upwards violently. Cao Shan's slender legs tightly gripped his waist, and her firm, round buttocks rose and fell rapidly, welcoming the man's fierce attack.

She tilted her head back, her small mouth slightly open, her rosy tongue occasionally licking her lips, moaning, "Ah, faster, push it deeper, fuck me to death, hurry!"

Lin Qing kissed her ruby-red nipples, thrusting forcefully into her tight honey hole while carefully lifting the girl's slender body, preventing his weapon from slipping out. He slowly leaned her back against the wall, letting her slender legs wrap around his waist, and thrust upwards with force.

Cao Shan's long legs tightly gripped Lin Qing's waist, pushing downwards with force.

Lin Qing cupped her round, upturned buttocks in his hands; the smooth, soft feel stimulated him even more.

Under the stimulation of the new position, the love juice that flowed from Cao Shan's honey hole not only covered her upturned buttocks but also flowed onto the man's legs. Lin Qing turned her around, letting her half-lie on the water tank, revealing her pink and white round buttocks, the entrance of her honey hole glistening.

Chapter 82 A Temporary Break in the Rain

From behind, Cao Shan's figure was truly beautiful—a slender waist and round buttocks. Lin Qing slowly inserted his long spear, thrusting in and out gently.

Cao Shan's round buttocks swayed wildly back and forth, her mouth constantly moaning, "Harder! Yours is so good, fuck me to death!"

Lin Qing watched the lewd scene of his spear moving in and out of the girl's pink honey hole, and heard the "splashing, sputtering..."

sounds, his heart growing even more excited. He hugged Cao Shan's slender waist tightly and pulled her back forcefully, causing her wet buttocks to slam against his hips, making "slap slap slap" sounds.

Cao Shan, stimulated so intensely, immediately moaned, "Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die, faster, it feels so good!" Her honey hole tightened, hot love juice spraying onto the man's weapon.

Lin Qing immediately reached his climax as well, his spear throbbing powerfully inside Cao Shan's alluring honey pot. He lay on the girl's back, "I'm going to cum too!"

"No, you can't cum inside!"

Cao Shan hurriedly shook her round buttocks to get away from Lin Qing, turned around, and obediently knelt before the man. She grasped his spear with her small hands, licked her lips, and took it into her mouth, gently circling and licking it with her fragrant tongue.

Lin Qing pressed Cao Shan's head down, rapidly moving his hips and accelerating his thrusts. He quickly lost control of his urges and ejaculated a large amount of semen, all of it shooting into the girl's mouth.

He pulled out his weapon, the remaining semen dripping onto Cao Shan's pert nose, sliding down her thin lips and her still-developing breasts.

Cao Shan kept her mouth tightly shut, raised her head, and swallowed the semen in her mouth with a forceful gulp, then stuck her tongue out and licked around her lips, wiping away the remaining semen with her fingers and tasting it on her tongue. The room was filled with the lewd smell of raw chestnut blossoms.

Lin Qing's weapon, though already ejaculated, was still erect. He closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the brief pleasure after ejaculation.

"Was it good?"

After a while, Lin Qing, having recovered, opened his eyes and looked at Cao Shan.

"Mmm, so good, I want more."

Cao Shan blushed and looked at the man in front of her with a wanton gaze.

"You little slut, you have quite an appetite."

Lin Qing propped himself up and stood up.

"Why are you only talking about me? Yours isn't soft yet, don't you want it?"

Cao Shan put her fingers in her mouth and gently bit them, her eyes fixed on Lin Qing's still erect weapon, her slender, straight legs crossing and rubbing against each other.

"Fine, if you don't want to come, then forget it. I'll go out now, there are plenty of people waiting in line."

Seeing that Lin Qing didn't pounce on her immediately, Cao Shan pouted, feigning anger.

"No way, I can't bear to let anyone else touch you."

Lin Qing quickly pulled her small hand to his spear.

Cao Shan gently patted Lin Qing's hard weapon, giggling lasciviously, "You're satisfied just letting you do it?"

Lin Qing looked at Cao Shan's lewd expression, reached out and spread her crossed thighs, placing them on his shoulders, and thrust his hips downwards, accurately penetrating her again.

"Ah, ya..."

Cao Shan's delicate body trembled violently, letting out a long, satisfied sigh, her brows furrowed, biting her lip, her hands tightly gripping the man's back, her nails digging deep into his back muscles.

Seeing Cao Shan's blissful expression, Lin Qing was greatly stimulated and began to move intensely again. ...

When the storm finally subsided, "I'm going to die."

Cao Shan curled up in Lin Qing's arms, completely exhausted.

Lin Qing lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.

Cao Shan squeezed her legs together, curling her still trembling body. "It feels so good, Lin Qing, you're amazing."

Her eyes were full of love and satisfaction. After glancing at Lin Qing, she curled up in the man's arms, her body weak, and closed her eyes.

"Okay, put your clothes on. This isn't your house."

Lin Qing gently pushed her soft body away from his embrace.

"No, you've exhausted me. Let me rest a little longer."

Cao Shan hugged his neck and pleaded.

"What if someone comes? If they want to come home with me, I'll let you hug them as much as you want, okay?"

Lin Qing gently pulled her arms away.

"Really? I'll really go then. Aren't you afraid?"

A hint of joy flashed in Cao Shan's bright eyes.

"What's there to be afraid of? Nobody's home."

"Then let's go now. I want you to spend the night with me."

Cao Shan stood up from Lin Qing's embrace and straightened her clothes.

"You want me to fuck you good, you little slut? Still not full?"

Lin Qing leered at her as she dressed. A beauty is a beauty; even the way she dressed exuded allure.

"What, you don't want to? Then I'm going home."

Cao Shan bit a strand of hair that was hanging by her face, pouting coquettishly.

"Of course I want to! How could I not want to? Are you dressed? Hurry up and go see if anyone's at the door."

"What are you afraid of? You go out first."

She slowly buttoned her shirt.

"If I go out of the women's restroom, won't people arrest me as a pervert?"

"You think you're not? You big pervert, you just met me and you're already... Humph!"

Yanling stopped talking shyly, opened the door and went out.

"No one's here, you can come out now."

Lin Qing then followed her out quietly.

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