[Urban] Romantic Past: The Unrestrained Lives of the Post-80s Generation - 22-24

Chapter 150 Cherry Blossoms

Lin Qing knelt on the bed, lifting Su Ying's legs so that her plump mons pubis was raised even higher. His penis and her vulva formed a straight line, the glans thrusting deep into her honey hole, bumping against her cervix. At the same time, he freed his hands to knead her elastic breasts, pushing his penis forward with a 'slap slap' sound, which mingled with the 'plop, plop' sound of the love juice inside her honey hole pushing against the glans.

"Oh, oh, wow, wow, um, um..."

Su Ying pursed her bright red cherry lips and moaned softly beneath Lin Qing, her head swaying from side to side, her unconscious moans growing louder and louder, as if she had forgotten Cui Yao's presence, her erect nipples protruding from between my fingers.

Lin Qing lifted her up and straddled her, her legs outstretched. Su Ying clung tightly to him, her long legs wrapped around his waist, the smooth muscles of her thighs rubbing against him with the rhythm of his thrusts. Her pink little feet curled inwards forcefully. Lin Qing lifted her round buttocks and thrust his penis in and out for a long distance.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, ah..."

Su Ying's soft body leaned against Lin Qing's chest, trembling and panting. She looked up at him with a blissful expression. His glans was inside her wet, honeyed hole, stirring left and right. Trembling all over, Su Ying wrapped her arms and legs around Lin Qing, her buttocks raised off the bed. She couldn't help but breathe heavily, her soft body trembling and convulsing in response to the man's thrusts. Her breath was warm on Lin Qing's face.

Su Ying, dizzy and intoxicated by the pleasure Lin Qing was giving her, suddenly heard a very faint sound from across the room. Sun Yao turned over, her face facing Su Ying. Su Ying's small, pretty face was flushed with a drunken blush. "No, no more! Sun Yao seems to be awake. Quickly. Get down!"

Her voice was anxious, as if she was about to cry.

Lin Qing didn't stop. He pressed his legs down firmly on her fair legs, his glans sliding deep into her wet, honeyed cave, touching her delicate cervix.

"Ah..."

Su Ying let out a soft cry. The glans touching the deepest part of her honeyed cave made her whole body go limp. Her small hands weakly pushed against Lin Qing's waist. Her dark hair was spread out on the pillow, her pink, moist lips slightly parted. Her long legs, pressed against her side by Lin Qing, lifted up from time to time with the insertion of his penis. Her hair half-covered her small, oval face, turning back and forth under Lin Qing's pressure, constantly moaning and sighing. Her slender, long legs intertwined and opened, her round buttocks rising to meet his thrusts.

Lin Qing arched his back and thrust forcefully, rubbing his glans against Su Ying's cervix, pressing her petite body down until she was helpless.

She tilted her head to his shoulder, her eyes narrowed, and suddenly realized Sun Yao was awake, watching her with a gloating smile. Instantly, her vagina contracted strongly, and she covered her face with her hands, shyly calling out to Sun Yao, "Yao Yao, help me, don't let him... I didn't want to!"

Sun Yao smiled smugly, "Oh, don't be shy, don't you like him a lot? Hehe."

Under Sun Yao's gaze, Su Ying made love with Lin Qing, her erect nipples trembling with excitement, uttering incoherent moans, her little legs stretched taut, thick fluid overflowing from her vagina.

Lin Qing's movements became more and more vigorous, his penis thrusting forcefully into her wet opening, and Su Ying's breathing became increasingly rapid. Panting heavily, she pushed against his chest,

moaning softly, "Mmm, mmm..."

"Can't take it anymore?"

Sun Yao lazily got up and came to Su Ying's side, gently pinching her cheek. "Look how wanton you are."

Lin Qing pressed down on Su Ying's fair body, his hands kneading her soft, trembling breasts. Sun Yao watched Su Ying with a slight smile.

Su Ying felt Sun Yao watching her and struggled,

her moans growing louder. Her small hands, rather than pushing Lin Qing away, were actually wrapped around his waist. Her legs bent and intertwined with his, the love juice flowing from between her legs soaking the sheets.

Lin Qing placed his hand on the side of her head, his pubic bone pressing firmly against her soft mons pubis. "Ah, hiss, um..."

Su Ying gasped repeatedly, her head propped up on the pillow, her neck arching back, her whole body trembling. Her feet were on the bed, her round buttocks sticking up, her tender flesh taut. Her mouth was wide open, unable to make a sound, her slender fingers gripping Lin Qing's arm tightly.

Each time Lin Qing thrust in, he went all the way in, then slowly withdrew, leaving only the glans lightly rubbing against the entrance of her vagina before thrusting in again. He propped himself up on his elbows, cupping Su Ying's face, admiring her shy yet wanton expression.

Su Ying was still too shy to moan loudly, her jade feet hooking around Lin Qing's waist, swaying back and forth, her brows furrowed, her breath coming in muffled gasps.

Lin Qing whispered in her ear, "Baby, turn over, I want to fuck you from behind."

Su Ying glanced shyly at Sun Yao beside her, but didn't react.

Sun Yao smiled faintly, blinking her eyes suggestively. "You do your thing, just pretend I'm not here."

Su Ying blushed deeply, obediently turning her delicate body around, her round little bottom sticking up high.

Lin Qing knelt behind her, staring at Su Ying's white legs, his left hand supporting her upturned buttocks and smooth flesh, his right hand caressing her soft breasts, as he forcefully thrust his penis into her crevice again.

Su Ying lay in front of Lin Qing, her buttocks sticking up, her little face flushed as she let Lin Qing's hands caress her small breasts. His penis was inserted into her pink honey hole, her hot body leaning back slightly, softly resting against the man's chest. Her honey hole contracted rhythmically, love juice flowing down her beautiful white thighs, her hair dancing rhythmically with the intense shaking of her body.

Lin Qing held her upturned buttocks firmly, his penis thrusting rapidly inside her honey hole, the lustful fluid flowing down her snow-white inner thighs.

Su Ying's fair buttocks turned red from the impact. Forgetting all pretense of modesty, she cried out repeatedly, "Ah, ah..."

She couldn't help but grab Lin Qing's hand, turning back to look at him with a mournful gaze.

Lin Qing quickly thrust his penis forward, gripping her smooth buttocks tightly and pulling her towards his lower abdomen. Su Ying moaned softly, her climaxing fluids washing over his glans. Her body then went limp on the bed, utterly exhausted.

Lin Qing turned her over, gently inserting his penis into her honeyed cave, feeling the warm, pulsating flesh of her vagina. He cupped her face and tenderly kissed the fragrant sweat from her forehead. "Is it comfortable?"

Su Ying slowly opened her narrow eyes, her expression filled with tenderness. She reached out and stroked Lin Qing's hair. "Mmm, so comfortable. How about you?"

"I'm so comfortable too. Do you want it to be like this every day?"

Lin Qing gently moved his still-erect penis, still soaking inside her honeyed cave.

Su Ying closed her narrow eyes and nodded slightly. The shy expression on her pretty face almost made Lin Qing swoon...

"Call me 'husband,' and I'll make you feel this good every day."

"No, I'm so embarrassed, oh..."

Su Ying covered her eyes with her hands, blushing and coquettishly.

Lin Qing pulled her hands away. "Good girl, I really want to hear it."

"Mmm, father-in-law, hee hee."

Su Ying began to act coquettishly under Lin Qing. Lin Qing knew he had conquered her.

"Okay, call me father-in-law, do you want to be my daughter-in-law?"

Lin Qing deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, making Su Ying clench her small fists and punch him hard. "You're going to die! You're humiliating me like this, and you still want to sleep with your daughter-in-law? With someone as filthy as you, how can you give birth to a son? Humph."

"Whether I can give birth to a son depends on you, but if I really had a daughter-in-law as beautiful as you, I really couldn't resist."

"Who's going to give you a son? Dream on."

Under Lin Qing's constant stimulation, Su Ying's alluring body began to writhe slightly under him again.

Lin Qing used his knees to separate Su Ying's slender legs, grabbing her smooth little feet and pulling them apart. Su Ying slightly lifted herself up, watching his penis busily moving in and out of her honey hole, sometimes shallowly, sometimes deeply. Her deep-seated lustful nature could no longer be controlled, and heavy moans mixed with soft sobs: "Ah, husband, you, you're so amazing, I, I can't take it anymore. Waaah..."

Her incoherent moans drove Lin Qing crazy. He hoisted Su Ying's long, fair thighs onto his shoulders, opened his mouth and took her soft, boneless little feet into his mouth, his tongue licking down her feet to her heels. Su Ying's moans were now tinged with uncontrollable giggles, her delicate little feet covered in his saliva.

Lin Qing pushed her long legs forward, almost touching her face, her body curled up, her hands supporting her fragrant shoulders as she leaned forward, his penis plunging into the deepest part of her honey hole.

Su Ying's small feet were still on his shoulders, her head twisting and turning, her brows furrowed, and waves of love juice gushing out. Lin Qing forced himself to ejaculate and continued thrusting. Su Ying tightly hugged his neck, her legs straightening to meet his thrusts. "Ah, husband, ah, I, I'm coming."

The slippery, hot flesh inside her honey hole tightly gripped his glans, contracting and sucking, and hot love juice sprayed forcefully onto his urethral opening. His penis was being sucked incessantly by Su Ying's honey hole during her orgasm, his glans hardening and tingling, and he shivered several times. Lin Qing couldn't hold back any longer, his penis trembling as he ejaculated, shooting his semen deep into her honey hole from his wide-open urethral opening.

Then, he lay on Su Ying's soft, boneless body, panting heavily.

Chapter 151 Two Beauties in My Arms

Su Ying tightly embraced Lin Qing's sweat-drenched body. "Husband, you shot so much!"

Her satisfied face was radiant with spring, her eyes alluring. She nestled close to Lin Qing's chest, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Her breasts rose and fell with her breath, her honey hole continued to twitch, and her vaginal fluids mixed with semen squeezed out from the tender skin covering his penis. Her soft body lay on the bed, her long legs crossed behind her, gripping the man's buttocks, as if afraid that his gradually softening penis would slip out of her honey hole.

"If you don't shoot so much, how will you give me a son?"

"You want all four of us sisters to give you sons? Humph, don't think I don't know the sweet words you use to coax them."

Su Ying used her yin energy to contract her honey hole, sucking at his penis with alternating tightness and looseness, drawing out the remaining semen.

"I'll drain you dry, let's see what you shoot next."

The softened penis slowly fell out of her honey hole, but Su Ying's arms still wouldn't loosen, holding him against the headboard, motionless.

"Hehe, are you jealous? I was wondering why you've been so cold to me."

"Who's jealous of you? Shameless, so self-important."

"Okay, okay, I was the one who was self-important. I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please let me go, okay?"

Lin Qing pretended to be disappointed, struggling to get out of her embrace.

Su Ying quickly reached out and grabbed Lin Qing's penis. "Don't go."

"Haha, you still can't bear to part with me, darling, do you like me fucking you?"

"Mmm, you're so naughty, I, I won't tell you."

Su Ying held his penis, stroking it up and down, unable to put it down.

"Okay, don't get it hard, or you'll have to suffer again."

Su Ying was amused by Lin Qing, covering her mouth and giggling. She pressed her face close to his, her watery eyes revealing a charming allure. Her face was still flushed, her passion clearly not yet extinguished.

She hugged Lin Qing tightly, gently kissing him on the lips, her charming demeanor completely different from that of the daytime.

"Your wishes have come true, haven't they?"

Sun Yao leaned closer, her ample breasts trembling alluringly. "Feels good, doesn't it? You little slut."

Her soft hand secretly touched Lin Qing's still-erect penis. "How are you going to thank your great matchmaker?"

Lin Qing suddenly turned and planted a deep kiss on Sun Yao's red lips. His soft, fragrant lips were held in his mouth, and Sun Yao's beautiful eyes widened, her body limp as she leaned against Lin Qing's shoulder.

Lin Qing kissed her small mouth, his hands still wrapped around Su Ying's slender waist. "You—"

Su Ying hadn't expected Lin Qing to kiss Sun Yao in front of her, and her face flushed crimson with embarrassment. She smoothed her hair with her small hand.

Sun Yao's pure and lovely face turned red, and she lowered her eyes. Lin Qing's fingers gently slid under Su Ying's armpit. "Pfft!" Su Ying couldn't help but laugh, her body shaking with laughter. The alluring waves of her breasts almost made Lin Qing drool, and his slight embarrassment vanished.

Sun Yao's flushed cheeks rubbed against Lin Qing's face, playfully nuzzling his nose with her own. Lin Qing gently pinched her smooth, white cheek, and she leaned back, swaying her hips, her smile revealing a captivating charm.

Su Ying lightly patted Sun Yao's exposed, round buttocks, "Wow, so sexy."

Sun Yao's half-turned body swayed beautifully, graceful and alluring, her tempting breasts and hips arousing fantasies, her shy demeanor even more captivating. She coquettishly said, "Lin Qing, I want it so much."

Lin Qing grabbed Su Ying's small hand and explored Sun Yao's hot body. Sun Yao half-heartedly twisted her body, making it easier for Su Ying's teasing hands, while Su Ying blushed and murmured, "Mmm, Lin Qing, no, don't..."

causing Lin Qing and Sun Yao to burst into laughter.

The shy Su Ying reached out and pinched Lin Qing and Sun Yao's thighs hard. Lin Qing pressed down on her smooth, delicate body, lifting her slender little feet and stroking them on his knee.

"Ah, it tickles so much,"

Su Ying let out a long moan, even closing her eyes. Her little feet had evenly spaced toes, smooth nails, and a perfect shape, emitting a faint fragrance. Lin Qing lowered his head quietly and opened his mouth to suck on her smooth toes.

"What are you doing? Let go, it's dirty!"

Su Ying opened her eyes in embarrassment and panic, curling her little feet back. "You're so bad, you, no, don't!"

Her little feet were firmly held by Lin Qing, unable to pull back.

Lin Qing freed his right hand and traced it up her smooth calf, probing into her slippery thigh. Su Ying's delicate body trembled, she pursed her lips, and a series of rapid, soft moans escaped from her nostrils: "Mmm, mmm..."

After sucking on each of her adorable toes, Lin Qing's tongue moved to her tender sole. He had barely licked it when Su Ying

let out a soft "Ooh," her legs clamping together, trapping Lin Qing's right hand completely. Her beautiful little feet swayed and tightened, struggling to escape. Lin Qing's left hand gripped her barely-there ankle tightly, his tongue licking her sole repeatedly. "Ugh, ugh, it's so itchy, it's killing me, stop, stop!"

With her pitiful pleas, a faint dampness spread across the fingertips of Lin Qing's right hand.

"Ah, no, ah..."

Su Ying's slender waist trembled, her small hands reaching down to grab Lin Qing's wrist and pull him up. "Husband, no more, I'm so tired."

Helpless, Lin Qing turned to Sun Yao. "Baby, aren't you tired?"

His hand climbed onto her firm breasts, which were still erect even without a bra.

"Big brother, don't you care about your health? How many times a night do you do it?"

Sun Yao looked at Lin Qing tenderly. "I'm not tired, but can your body handle it? I don't have a big appetite like Zhou Ping. It's not like I'm not going to do it with you anymore. Take a rest. You look so pale."

"Are you that pale?"

Lin Qing exaggeratedly touched his face.

"Not pale at all. You'll be able to be a blackboard soon. Okay. Stop fooling around. Let me hold you and we'll sleep for a while."

Hearing her say that, Lin Qing really felt a coolness in his knees, clearly feeling the emptiness in his leg bones. "Okay, let's sleep for a while."

Leaning against Sun Yao's hot, soft breasts, fully enjoying the elasticity of her full peaks, Lin Qing felt the girl's even breathing and heard her delicate fragrance wafting from behind him.

"So comfortable, Sun Yao, you smell so good,"

Lin Qing couldn't help but praise. Su Ying, slightly annoyed, moved her body closer to Lin Qing's chest until her small, soft breasts were pressed tightly against his chest. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's neck, tilting her pretty face up and shyly blowing on him, "Don't I smell good?"

"Yes, you smell good too."

With two equally hot and soft bodies embracing him, Lin Qing wanted to take liberties, but a heavy weariness overwhelmed him as if beyond his control.

Just a few minutes later, he closed his eyes and fell asleep to the clear, sweet voice in his ear.

Lin Qing woke up groggily in the early morning, gazing at the two sleeping girls' beautiful faces, so alluring and seductive in the morning light. His already erect penis swelled even more. He glanced at his watch; it was almost 7 a.m.

Although classes didn't start until 9 a.m. on Mondays, some students who lived nearby would still arrive at school early. To avoid being seen, Lin Qing reluctantly got up, quickly dressed, stood by the bed, and gently kissed Sun Yao and Su Ying's delicate cheeks. He opened the door and tiptoed out.

Once outside the girls' dormitory, he secretly rejoiced, unaware of the strange look from the gatekeeper behind him.

That evening, Lin Qing sat under the lamplight again, watching four beautiful young women in sexy short skirts, displaying their shapely, long legs. Their thin t-shirts accentuated their high, firm breasts, and the alluring lingerie beneath their sheer dresses exuded a strong temptation. The swaying of their breasts, the wanton swinging of their hips, and their fair, delicate legs all aroused his desire. The low-cut, halter-neck skirts revealed their voluptuous faces, making him dizzy with desire.

(Chapter 152: Appraising the Four Beauties)

Although he hadn't yet slept with them, he had already shared their favors, a partial victory. Sitting in the large, comfortable chair, Lin Qing's lustful gaze swept over the four beautiful women, each of whom had once yielded to him, recalling the enchanting scenes of the past few days, secretly appraising each one.

Zhou Ping had the best figure; her large breasts, far from sagging, were slightly upturned and possessed the firm elasticity unique to young girls. She was also the most seductive and proactive in bed, though sometimes Lin Qing couldn't tell whether she was playing him or he was playing her.

Sun Yao was the most beautiful, with the fairest and most delicate skin, so tender it seemed almost dripping with moisture. Her pink areolas and dark pubic hair were beautifully alluring against her fair skin, and her proportions were perfect; her breasts were only slightly smaller than Zhou Ping's.

Yang Yin had the typical skin of a North China girl, not as fair as the other three, but still smooth and delicate, her fleshy complexion giving her a different kind of beauty. Her only slight drawback was that her overly large buttocks sagged slightly, but in the rear-entry position, each thrust brought an incredibly bouncy pleasure—a feeling truly indescribable.

Su Ying, the hardest to win over, though lacking a defined figure, possessed a slender, delicate body that felt incredibly soft against him. Her face held a coy, alluring expression, and her vagina was the tightest and narrowest of the four. The brief moments of climax, the pulsating, sucking sensation of her hot, fleshy flesh, combined with her unbearable expressions and heart-wrenching moans, all further satisfied a man's vanity and pride.

Just then, Zhou Ping swayed her hips and walked over, her sweet smile captivating Lin Qing. "Aren't we beautiful today? Are you overwhelmed by all the sights?"

The others also gathered around with sweet smiles. Yang Yin sat on Lin Qing's lap, wiggling her bouncy hips. She turned to him with a charming smile, her lips parting slightly as she softly asked in a coquettish voice, "Can't take it anymore?"

Lin Qing reached up and cupped her breasts, gently kneading them through her t-shirt. Yang Yin smiled obediently and nestled in his arms, letting him caress her.

Su Ying was a little jealous, and shyly pinched Lin Qing secretly with her small hand. She glanced at him with her alluring eyes, a sweet smile playing on her lips, "Really?"

Her tone was slightly sour.

Lin Qing pinched Su Ying's round little bottom and glanced towards his office. Su Ying immediately flashed a charming smile, straightened her body, and walked away gracefully, swaying her slender waist.

"Hmm, husband, did you miss me?"

Lin Qing slipped into the office, pulled Su Ying's slender body into his arms, and after a passionate kiss, Su Ying stammered.

"Yes, I missed you so much."

Lin Qing's hand squeezed her firm, upturned buttocks.

"Mmm, mmm, I want..."

Su Ying moaned urgently. Lin Qing withdrew his hand and lifted her t-shirt from under her armpits, revealing two white panels with a section of light blue fabric between them. A half-up bra with delicate lace trim exposed her tender white breasts, looking incredibly sexy.

"Baby, you're so sexy."

Lin Qing flipped up her bra cups, revealing her small, delicate breasts, their large nipples standing erect. He brought his mouth to hers, licking and sucking, making Su Ying's face flush red and her breath come in short gasps. She held onto the table, sticking her buttocks up high, her knees on the chair.

Lin Qing took off her t-shirt and threw it on the table, her bra stuck above her breasts. He then lifted Su Ying's skirt, pushing it up to her waist, and pulled her panties down to her knees. A dark wet stain was already visible on the crotch of her light blue silk lace panties. He squatted down, his tongue touching the wet, tender flesh in the center of her hairy cleft.

"Ah..."

Su Ying's body trembled, and she moaned shyly, "Mmm, no, ah, mmm..."

Her buttocks swayed slightly, trying to avoid Lin Qing's tongue. Lin Qing pressed down on her soft, bouncy buttocks, his tongue sliding between her labia.

Su Ying couldn't help but let out a sweet moan: "Ah, ah, so, so comfortable, ah..."

As Lin Qing licked and sucked, he parted her two jade-like buttocks, his nose rubbing against her brownish-red anus.

"No, no, husband, I, no, no, it really won't work there."

Su Ying shook her round, perky buttocks forcefully, her moans tinged with a shy, anxious sob.

Lin Qing stood up, unzipped his pants, took out his painfully swollen penis, and pressed it against her pink, wet vulva. "Baby, I'm coming."

"Ah? This, this, so embarrassing."

Su Ying turned her head, her narrow eyes wide open, her face full of shyness. Lin Qing's glans "plop" entered her honey hole.

"Mmm, ah, you're so naughty, you bad husband."

Su Ying lowered her head coquettishly. Lin Qing thrust hard, his glans fully inserted.

Su Ying's tight, sensitive vagina was incredibly sensitive. As the glans penetrated deeply, her hot, fleshy vulva enveloped and licked his penis, the intense pleasure almost causing Lin Qing to ejaculate. The sudden impact made Su Ying

moan, "Ugh, ugh..." Lin Qing slowly thrust in and out, gradually increasing the pressure.

"Oh, so good, ah..."

Su Ying moved her hips back and forth to match the penis's movements, turning her head towards Lin Qing, panting softly, her eyes languid and alluring. Her hair fell from her ears, obscuring half of her flushed face. Her delicate back was glistening with sweat, her short skirt bunched around her slender waist, adding to the eroticism. Her snow-white buttocks trembled slightly as his penis entered and exited her pink vulva. Foamy love fluid flowed down her inner thighs, hidden by her panties rolled up behind her knees. Her slender legs trembled slightly, her toes curling inwards.

Lin Qing bent down, his hand reaching under her ribs to grasp her firm breasts, his index finger pressing down gently on her nipples, while his penis thrust harder into her honeyed depths.

"Ah, so deep, so deep, I want it, I want it!"

Su Ying's toes were raised high, her shapely legs trembling slightly as Lin Qing, mounted on her back, thrust wildly, his glans rubbing rapidly against her wet, slippery honeyed depths.

The girl's moans suddenly stopped. Lin Qing paused, his glans feeling the intense contractions deep within her honeyed depths, the white, cloudy love fluid slowly flowing out.

Lin Qing wrapped his arms around Su Ying's slender waist and gave her a long, passionate kiss. "Baby, you're so sensitive, you came so quickly."

Su Ying leaned her head on his shoulder, her pretty face filled with a charming expression of both joy and shyness. "It's all your fault, you're so naughty."

Lin Qing gently thrust his penis, still soaking in her honeyed depths, parting the writhing flesh around it and penetrating deeper.

"Ouch, ouch, it's so sour, my dear husband, so sour, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Su Ying's eyes were alluring as she cried out sweetly, pinching Lin Qing's cheek and nestling her head into his arms, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous light as she gazed at him. "Bad, bad husband."

Lin Qing lowered his head and kissed Su Ying's luscious red lips. Her breaths mingled softly, and she felt the man's deep love. As soon as Lin Qing left her lips, she gave him an angelic smile, curled up in his arms, wrinkled her little nose, sniffed his scent, and pouted, "You, um, smell bad."

"What? This is the real scent of a man."

Lin Qing lovingly kissed her forehead and took her little hand, gently stroking his chest muscles.

"Click."

The door opened and Sun Yao walked in. "Ah! You guys, why didn't you lock the door?"

Su Ying was stunned when she saw Sun Yao come in. She sat on Lin Qing's lap, her pretty face flushed, at a loss. Lin Qing couldn't help but laugh.

"You're so naughty."

Su Ying pinched Lin Qing hard in embarrassment. "You did it on purpose, waaaah..."

Chapter 153 Twin Blossoms (1)

Sun Yao walked to Su Ying's side and hugged her affectionately. "Now that things are like this, don't be shy."

"Sun Yao, I..."

Su Ying was still shy and couldn't let go.

"You look so cute when you're shy."

Sun Yao pressed her face against Su Ying's face, turning the awkward atmosphere around.

Su Ying's blushing oval face appeared delicate and fragile, even more pitiful than Sun Yao's fair face. Their two beautiful faces pressed together, one radiant and the other alluring, reigniting Lin Qing's desire. He reached out and pulled Sun Yao into his arms, a cheerful smile on his face. "Come on, let your brother hold you."

"You want us both to serve you? Dream on!"

Sun Yao twisted her body, trying to escape. Lin Qing grasped her full breasts, pressed his lips to her smooth cheek, and gently nibbled her soft earlobe.

"I don't want to play anymore, it tickles."

Although Sun Yao said this, her almond-shaped eyes revealed a tacit smile of approval. "Okay, okay, I agree, I agree, but it doesn't matter if Su Ying disagrees, right?"

Lin Qing released Sun Yao from his arms and turned to look at Su Ying with a grin.

"No, no,"

Su Ying sprang off Lin Qing's lap with a "whoosh," "I, I don't want to."

"Baby, where do you think you're going?"

Amid Su Ying's scream, Lin Qing embraced her slender body and lowered his head to lick and kiss her snow-white neck.

"Good sister, come save me!"

Su Ying struggled and pleaded with Sun Yao for help. Sun Yao smiled and reached out, touching her smooth back.

"Ah? You, you, um, you're all bullying me together."

Su Ying twisted even more violently. Lin Qing had no choice but to turn around and embrace Sun Yao's delicate body from behind. Sun Yao returned the embrace, turned her head, and kissed Lin Qing with a seductive smile.

Lin Qing sucked and licked, his hands moving over her rounded body. Under his skillful movements, Sun Yao was quickly stripped down to only a small black thong, which stood out against her exceptionally white skin. Her sensitive constitution made her moan with just a touch of Lin Qing's fingers, and she gasped with pleasure with just a kiss.

"Sun Yao, you like black so much?"

Lin Qing teased the pink nipples of her ample breasts with his fingers, gently nibbling her soft earlobe. "It's so sexy, I love it."

"Mmm, I knew you liked it, ah, ah, you like it, of course I'll wear it."

Su Ying finally managed to escape Lin Qing's embrace, quickly shrinking into the corner of the desk, arms crossed, body curled up, lips slightly pouting, eyes glazed over as she looked at Lin Qing and the others, her shy expression truly pitiful.

After all, she was still young and inexperienced; while making love with Lin Qing alone was passionate, she couldn't let loose in front of others. It seemed Lin Qing intended to slowly ignite her desire through teasing and intimacy, then launch a full-scale attack when she was itching to get it, completely shattering her reserve.

Lin Qing had an idea. "Yao Yao, I'll let you enjoy yourself today."

He placed Sun Yao's soft body on the sofa chair, knelt on one knee, pulled down the thin fabric of her panties, grabbed her fair legs, bent them at an obtuse angle, and placed them on the sofa armrest.

Sun Yao's pink vulva was instantly exposed. When Lin Qing parted the lush pubic hair beneath her plump labia majora, her tender pink labia minora, glistening with moisture, were revealed, and her clitoris, bright red, was already subtly erect.

"Mmm, mmm, Lin Qing, no."

Sun Yao saw through Lin Qing's intentions and struggled shyly.

"Don't put it down."

Lin Qing pulled her small hand and pressed it to the top of her full breasts, turning to look at Su Ying, who was cowering to the side. "Watch closely. When I love you, you have the same expression."

He brought his mouth close, blowing hot air onto Sun Yao's moist vulva, and licked her labia with his tongue. Sun Yao's small hands unconsciously rubbed her high, firm breasts, letting out sweet moans. Su Ying watched, her hands covering her mouth, her eyes wide, imagining her own expression when she was excited.

Accompanied by Sun Yao's intermittent moans, Lin Qing's tongue lightly flicked against her pink labia minora. Sun Yao's body tensed and trembled, her labia minora wriggling and contracting, entwining with his tongue. Lin Qing occasionally bit and tugged at the sparse pubic hair on her labia minora, releasing Sun Yao's ankle with his left hand, his index finger reaching to the entrance of her vagina to scoop up a drop of love juice, pressing it against her clitoris and rubbing it.

Sun Yao flailed her delicate, alabaster arms wildly, and with a 'thud,' a cardboard box fell to the ground beside the table. A sweet fragrance wafted into Lin Qing's nose.

It was the birthday cake that Xiao Qin from the student council had asked Lin Qing to buy for his girlfriend that afternoon. Lin Qing suddenly had a lewd thought.

He temporarily released Sun Yao, who let out a disappointed groan. "Don't rush, baby."

Lin Qing bent down and used his finger to smear a clump of cream on Sun Yao's pubic hair.

The warm cream made Sun Yao shudder. "What is this? Lin Qing, quick, take it off."

The sticky cream slowly flowed down her mons pubis, gradually covering her clitoris and vulva. Sun Yao trembled and let out a "ho ho ho" moan.

Just as the cream was about to drip onto her anus, Lin Qing bent down and licked it from below. "Ah—"

Sun Yao let out a long groan, her hands tightly gripping Lin Qing's hair and pressing it forcefully between her legs.

Lin Qing licked the dripping cream, not even sparing her anus and buttocks. The sweet cream mixed with the slightly sour love juice was truly delicious. He then scooped up a piece and smeared it haphazardly on Sun Yao's soft, smooth breasts, turning to Su Ying, "Baby, come on, you should try some too."

Su Ying was completely stunned, only snapping out of her daze when Lin Qing called her, and shyly shook her head.

"Come on, be good, don't spoil the fun."

Su Ying glanced at Lin Qing's gloomy face, sighed helplessly, and reluctantly moved closer, squatting down with her hands on the back of the chair. She then extended her delicate tongue and began licking Sun Yao's breasts.

Sun Yao tilted her head back, her almond eyes slightly narrowed, her small hand lightly covering her mouth, her long, snow-white legs spread wide, her black stockings rolled up and hanging from her right ankle, trembling with the movement of her body, her full breasts heaving rapidly.

The alluring Su Ying also had her breasts hanging low, her round, pert buttocks trembling slightly with her body movements as she gently swayed her head back and forth. Caught between Lin Qing and Su Ying, Sun Yao quickly succumbed, her tender red vulva opening and closing and trembling with her loud, lewd moans.

Lin Qing stood up, reached behind her, and lifted her up, pulling her into his arms. He gently lowered his penis, aiming the head at her vulva, and slowly inserted it into her opening, the head rubbing against her extremely sensitive walls. Sun Yao panted heavily.

Lin Qing forcefully tossed her up and down, his penis thrusting deeply within her. Sun Yao leaned against him, her long, soft hair brushing against his chest. The head of his penis stimulated the most sensitive part of her narrow vagina, and Sun Yao hummed softly, turning back to kiss Lin Qing passionately on the face.

Su Ying was already stunned, her eyes fixed on the surging waves of Sun Yao's ample breasts.

"Baby, go kiss your Yao sister,"

Lin Qing said with a wicked smile.

Su Ying hummed in agreement, bringing her head to Sun Yao's breasts and sucking on her rosy nipples. The intense pleasure, unlike anything he had ever experienced before, caused Sun Yao's moans to change tone, becoming heavenly sighs. Lin Qing's penis felt a powerful pressure from her honeyed depths. He suppressed the tingling sensation in his glans, stopping his thrusting, holding his breath, and instead used a rotating hip motion, grinding his glans against her cervix.

Sun Yao slumped in his arms, breathing rapidly, her hot, moist flesh surrounding him from all sides, tightly enveloping and sucking his penis. Lin Qing struggled to control himself from ejaculating, his penis throbbing inside her.

He pulled his penis out of Sun Yao's wet honeyed depths, and Sun Yao softly lifted her head to kiss his face. Lin Qing turned to face Su Ying.

Su Ying was still making "tsk tsk" sounds, sucking on the cake. Lin Qing reached out and touched her already erect nipple, and she cried out in surprise, snapping back to reality.

"Baby, it's your turn,"

Lin Qing said, pinching her nipple.

"No, no, I don't want to."

Su Ying said no, but her hands remained quietly placed at her sides.

Lin Qing reached out and touched her warm, moist thighs, already overflowing with desire. "Huh? Didn't you say no? Why are you so wet?"

He parted her soft labia with his fingers, gently probing the slippery entrance of her honeyed cave.

"You're so annoying, so annoying, always teasing me."

Su Ying was both ashamed and anxious, burying her head in his chest, her slender fingers pinching his arm, but unwilling to use too much force.

Lin Qing leaned down and licked Su Ying's moist, fragrant labia, the faint scent intoxicating him. "No, no, I can't."

Su Ying groaned, her moans quite muffled.

Lin Qing looked up and saw Su Ying with her eyes tightly closed, her small hand pressed against her mouth, trying hard not to make a sound.

He turned his head and knew what was going on. Sun Yao, who had come to her senses, leaned limply against the armrest, her face still showing the languid expression of post-orgasm, turning her head to look at them with a half-smile.

"Sun Yao, come here."

Sun Yao struggled to move her body closer to Lin Qing, her full breasts trembling as she stood up, making Lin Qing's blood boil. He really wanted to push her down and do it again.

But now was the time to properly discipline Su Ying. Lin Qing suppressed his impulse, lifted Su Ying's round little buttocks, and pushed up her slender white thighs, revealing her already soaking wet honey hole. "Yao Yao, just treat her the way Su Ying treated you just now."

Su Ying's delicate body trembled slightly, and she covered her mouth even tighter with her small hands, the blue veins visible on the back of her thin hands. Lin Qing reached out and grabbed her wrist, lifting it up. "Baby, let your husband hear it."

Su Ying helplessly covered her breasts with her small hands, looking at Lin Qing with pitiful eyes.

Chapter 154 Twin Blossoms (2)

Su Ying's tense body trembled incessantly, her breathing rapid, her forehead covered with fine, fragrant sweat, her eyes tightly closed, her white teeth gently biting her rosy lower lip, her slender arms wrapped around her breasts, completely covering her pert nipples, the erect nipples peeking out playfully from above her arms, her alabaster skin clearly visible even under the light.

Her body trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, met Lin Qing's affectionate gaze, her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she stretched out her arms to embrace him, "Hmm, husband, come quickly, don't torture me anymore."

She finally stopped being reserved.

Sun Yao lay down next to Su Ying, her head resting on her shoulder, and she knowingly picked up a small piece of cream and smeared it on Su Ying's pubic area.

"Ah, I, ah, ooh..."

Suddenly covered by the sticky substance, Su Ying couldn't help but stiffen. Sun Yao smiled sweetly, opened her mouth, and sucked and licked Su Ying's hard nipple.

"Ah, ah—"

Su Ying groaned loudly in pleasure.

"There's more to come."

Lin Qing lowered his head and leaned down to her smooth thighs, smearing some cream on her slightly protruding breasts. He teased Su Ying's tender nipples with Sun Yao's small, fragrant tongue, his tongue quickly sweeping across the cream Sun Yao had smeared between Su Ying's labia.

Su Ying's love juices flowed freely, spraying Lin Qing's mouth full. She shook her head repeatedly, arching her body and moaning, "Ugh, ugh, so itchy, so itchy, so, so comfortable."

Sun Yao, still not satisfied, used her nimble tongue and Lin Qing's teasing fingers to intertwine. Su Ying was attacked by both mouth and hands, the intense psychological and physical stimulation making her unable to withstand it after only a few moments.

"Ugh, um, no, I can't take it anymore, I, husband, save me."

Panting, she reached out and tightly embraced Lin Qing's warm breasts, her body trembling violently.

Lin Qing lifted Sun Yao's voluptuous body and placed it on the single bed in the corner, then turned and hugged Su Ying's slender body. "Ah, you, what are you doing?"

Su Ying's thin limbs clung tightly to Lin Qing, her face pressed against his shoulder in embarrassment. Lin Qing walked to the bedside and gently released Su Ying's body, letting her face him as he pressed her against Sun Yao's. Su Ying struggled anxiously, "No, I, I don't want to."

Lin Qing gave Sun Yao a look, and Sun Yao reached out and hugged Su Ying's slender waist. "Alright, don't be shy, just do as he wants."

Four long legs crossed, a dazzling expanse of white, tender flesh, four pink lips almost touching, two moist, warm slits very close together.

Lin Qing knelt between two sexy bodies, his hands on Su Ying's snow-white buttocks, his penis thrusting towards their slits. He first thrust forcefully into Su Ying's honey hole, enjoying the squeezing and contracting of her narrow vagina, then withdrew and thrust into Sun Yao's slit, plunging it completely in, feeling the softness deep within.

Sun Yao couldn't help but kiss Su Ying's cherry lips, their sensual moans rising and falling, causing Lin Qing to ejaculate quickly and uncontrollably. The moment he ejaculated, he withdrew his penis, which was now indistinguishable from whose honey hole it was, spraying his yellowish semen onto their writhing slits, mixing with their sticky white love juices, making a mess of the pubic hair around their slits.

"Damn, that was so good,"

Lin Qing exclaimed, leaning back comfortably against the wall with his legs spread wide, embracing Sun Yao and Su Ying's elastic, hot bodies on either side.

"Your words are so rude,"

Sun Yaoran smiled, gently pinching Lin Qing's nipple with her delicate white hand.

"Rude words? There are even ruder ones."

Lin Qing proudly shook his still-erect penis, glistening with love juice.

"Hmph, you can't expect anything good from a mouth,"

Su Ying glared at him angrily, still reeling from the humiliation of being forced into a threesome.

Sun Yao and Su Ying, their faces flushed from Lin Qing's ministrations, their brows radiating desire, looked at their beautiful smiles, and Lin Qing's lust was rekindled. "Don't go back to the dorm tonight, just stay here."

"I'm fine, ask Su Ying,"

Sun Yao's starry eyes shimmered, her flirtatious glances making Lin Qing's heart itch. "But your bed is so small, it'll be cramped."

"Don't worry, I won't squeeze you in, I'll let you sleep on me."

"Okay, I'll crush you."

Su Ying, listening to Sun Yao and Lin Qing's unrestrained teasing, blushed and remained silent. Lin Qing teased her delicate little feet with his own, and Su Ying pulled her long, slender legs back. Sun Yao's voluptuous body leaned closer, playfully rubbing against Lin Qing's back. The fullness and elasticity of her firm breasts made him feel a tingling, itchy sensation.

Lin Qing grabbed Su Ying's beautiful little feet and pulled her back. "Come on, you seductive little vixen."

He lifted her pointed chin, her pink lips exceptionally sexy. Su Ying, whom he had longed for for so many days, could finally give him oral sex today. Just thinking about it made Lin Qing's heart flutter.

"Baby, come and give me a kiss."

Su Ying looked at Lin Qing with her charming eyes filled with sorrow and resentment, obediently closing her little mouth and shaking her head. Her pitiful expression was endearing.

Sun Yao reached out and wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's neck, giving him a sweet kiss.

"Ugh, it all tastes like cream, Yao Yao, did you sneak some?"

"You're so mean, you put it all on, you're so naughty."

Sun Yao's pink face was full of charming smiles, her fair little hands gently stroking Lin Qing's legs, and she looked at Su Ying with a flirtatious look, drawing out her voice, "Don't be such a spoilsport."

Lin Qing patted Su Ying's smooth cheek, "Baby, come on, don't be shy."

Su Ying helplessly crawled over and knelt between Lin Qing's thighs. Sun Yao's red lips begged for a kiss, her little hands diligently stroking the swollen, purplish-red penis, and she murmured with lustful moans, "So hard. I like it so much."

Lin Qing embraced Su Ying's slender and sexy body and Sun Yao's full and alluring body, spreading his legs so that Su Ying would kneel between them.

Stimulated by Sun Yao's seductive and wanton manner, Su Ying's face flushed, her heart stirred with desire, and she obediently grasped the penis with her little hands, her little mouth lightly kissing the base of Lin Qing's thighs.

Lin Qing forcefully pressed her pretty face against his crotch. "Come on."

Su Ying's soft tongue touched his penis but didn't move. Seeing that he didn't move, Su Ying looked up and gave Lin Qing a charming wink, then grasped the base of his penis, lowered her head, and gently took the glans into her mouth with her lips, sucking and swallowing. Her fragrant tongue licked the veins under the glans, and she kept moaning intoxicatingly from her delicate nose, "Mmm, mmm, mmm."

Her wide almond eyes even glanced at Su Ying defiantly.

Su Ying couldn't stand Sun Yao's stimulation. While Sun Yao was licking her testicles, Su Ying opened her mouth wide and took the glans into her mouth, but she didn't know how to manipulate it, and just bit the glans blankly.

Lin Qing pressed down on the back of her head, thrust his hips, and shoved his penis into her mouth, pumping it in and out. Su Ying made difficult 'woo-woo' sounds.

"You're so clumsy. Watch me, this is how it should be done."

Sun Yao stuck out her small, fragrant tongue and licked up the shaft, pushing Su Ying aside. She flicked her tongue at the tip of the glans twice, then opened her mouth wide and swallowed the glans, closing her lips tightly around the penis and

stroking it back and forth. Su Ying stared wide-eyed at Sun Yao. After Sun Yao spat out the penis, Su Ying immediately imitated her skillful tongue technique, swallowing the penis completely and stroking it rapidly back and forth.

Sun Yao grinned mischievously, smearing a finger of cream on the glans, which was glistening with their saliva. Her warm, fragrant tongue pressed against it, licking the glans in circles. Su Ying, not to be outdone, smeared cream all over the glans, gently licking it, her small hand mimicking Cui Yao's touch, reaching under the testicles to lightly scratch, making Lin Qing tremble with pleasure.

Su Ying took a few sips from the left, Sun Yao a few smackings from the right, the two women vying for Lin Qing's attention, taking turns serving him, fueling Lin Qing's lust.

He patted their cheeks, "Alright, I can't bite anymore, stop."

He pulled their bodies up, arranging them in a kneeling position side by side, patting one firm, upturned buttock and the other round, equally white and pink buttocks, "Lift them up a little."

Sun Yao and Su Ying exchanged a shy glance, raising their equally round buttocks, revealing their already overflowing honey holes.

Lin Qing inserted his two index fingers into their slits, gently pushing them in a few times, and the two women moaned comfortably, "Ah, ah."

"Mmm, mmm."

The syllables used in their voices were different.

Lin Qing was overjoyed, pulling out his fingers and drawing out two thin, viscous, transparent liquids, a thin film of water intertwined between his fingers, glistening under the light.

Sun Yao and Su Ying turned to look at him. Lin Qing put the love juice on his finger into his mouth and tasted it. "It tastes good, do you want to try some?"

He teased the two women, and Sun Yao and Su Ying didn't answer, instead swaying their hips up and down, waiting for his penetration. However, Su Ying was shy, while Sun Yao was wanton.

Lin Qing gripped his penis tightly, the glans gently rubbing against the two women's vaginas alternately, but he didn't insert it.

Su Ying's overflowing honey hole felt incredibly itchy. Her brows furrowed, and she abandoned her shyness to reveal her wanton and wanton nature. She whispered shyly, "I want it, I want it."

Lin Qing deliberately teased her, "What do you want?"

Su Ying still murmured very softly, "I, I want it, I want you to put it in."

"Louder, I didn't hear you."

Su Ying couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly, "Ugh, hurry, hurry up and put it in."

Sun Yao, who was standing next to her, was extremely aroused by Su Ying's wanton moans and also let out a wanton groan, "I, I want it too."

"Don't rush, one at a time."

Lin Qing grabbed Su Ying's small and firm round buttocks tightly and thrust his hips to push his penis into her honey hole.

Chapter 155 Flowers Bloom in Pairs (3)

"Ah, ugh, ugh, ah, ah, ah..."

Su Ying cried out comfortably, swaying her buttocks back and forth, "Oh, oh, oh, fuck me harder, harder."

She no longer cared about Sun Yao's presence.

Su Ying's wantonness spurred Lin Qing to thrust faster, his glans penetrating deep into her clitoris. She gripped the table tightly, her hair whipping wildly in the wind, like a Xinjiang girl performing a long-haired dance, her head swaying in rhythm with his movements, moaning lasciviously.

"Ah, ah, so good, so good, so good, ah, ah..."

The thrusting of his penis caused her labia to constantly fold and open. Lin Qing watched his penis move in and out of her pink slits, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid with a "splashing" sound.

He pulled Su Ying back tightly around her slender waist, her round, wet buttocks slapping against his hips with a "smack, smack" sound.

Su Ying's slender body undulated with his rhythm. "Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, I can't hold on, I'm going to die, it feels so good."

She skillfully twisted her pert buttocks to meet his moans. "Oh, I've hit the bottom, oh, so good, oh."

Hot, lustful fluid gushed out, and the scalding sensation on his glans made him feel incredibly good, stimulating Lin Qing to thrust and pump hard, grinding his glans against her clitoris.

Su Ying leaned back, tightly embracing Lin Qing. The sounds of his penis thrusting in and out, the wetness of his vagina, were incessant. Her buttocks twisted and swayed violently, and she let out seductive moans: "Oh, it feels so good! Hmm, hmm, I can't take it anymore, ouch!"

Her body trembled, her tender flesh spasmed and sucked on his glans, and more vaginal fluid gushed out.

Lin Qing pulled Su Ying's hands behind her back and thrust back and forth. Her breasts were suspended in the air as he repeatedly pounded into her from behind. "Ah, ah, so good, so good, ah!"

First, her body trembled violently, then she collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily, motionless.

Lin Qing's glans withdrew from her vagina, sticking out in mid-air. He had just bent down and pressed against Su Ying's smooth, pink body when the beautiful Su Ying took the initiative to kiss him, letting him slide his tongue back and forth in her mouth. Lin Qing's hands moved to her lower body, gently grasping and caressing her full, fleshy breasts. His pubic bone pressed against her round, smooth buttocks, lightly pinching her firm, sensitive nipples and squeezing her pale areolas.

Su Ying eagerly kissed and licked his lips with her fragrant tongue, actively sucking on his tongue to intertwine with his. Her soft palms encircled his hard penis. She stopped kissing passionately, letting out a seductive moan: "Brother, you're making me feel so good." She

carefully rubbed his glans, testicles, and penis. Under her slender fingers' manipulation, Lin Qing's penis became even more erect. "Wow, it's gotten bigger again."

"Hehe, do you like it?"

Lin Qing pressed against her smooth, alluring back, his left hand kneading her round, delicate breasts, his right hand exploring her smooth, white thighs.

"Mmm,"

Su Ying responded shyly in a low voice, her flowing love juice gradually wetting her soft, slippery thighs, revealing her heightened desire. Suddenly, her eyes welled with tears as she sobbed, "Lin Qing, I only got together with you because I truly love you. Please don't treat me like a little slut."

Lin Qing gazed at her full, jade-like breasts, breathing softly into her ear, "Su Ying, don't say that. You're the best girl I've ever met."

He kissed her smooth, pink neck, his hands exploring her wet, snow-white thighs, his middle finger slowly slipping into her burning flesh.

"Mmm, mmm,"

Su Ying gasped, her entire body arching against Lin Qing, her small hand gripping his penis increasing the frequency of its strokes. She turned and knelt between his legs, glancing at him shyly before opening her small mouth to take his penis in and suck on it. Watching

her smooth, red lips move across the head of his penis, the intense pleasure of conquest surged within him, and in just a few strokes, Lin Qing almost ejaculated. He quickly pulled Su Ying away, revealing a grayish-white thread woven from saliva connecting her red lips and his penis, creating an utterly lewd scene.

Lin Qing lay on top of her fair, delicate body, his hips thrusting, his penis entering her wet, hot honey hole and beginning to pump. Su Ying writhed beneath him, panting and moaning seductively.

Lin Qing hoisted her slender legs onto his shoulders, his testicles slapping against her snow-white buttocks with a resounding slap. In the lewd rhythm, Su Ying cried out in pleasure, her long legs wrapping around Lin Qing's waist, tightly gripping his penis inside her honey hole, hot love juices washing over the glans like a tidal wave.

Lin Qing held her slender body tightly, feeling the heat of her breasts, thrusting with all his might. Su Ying cried out softly, unable to bear the torment, "Ah, I can't take it anymore, no, ah, I, I can't take it. Stop, stop!"

Lin Qing thought she was just being coy in the throes of pleasure, so he reached out and pulled her thin shoulders back, thrusting even harder, giving her no room to recover.

Seeing that Lin Qing had no intention of stopping, Su Ying couldn't help but sob, "No, no! Sister Yao, please save me!" Sun

Yao, who had been unable to sleep due to Su Ying's unrestrained moans, had been watching Lin Qing and Su Ying's passionate performance with great interest. Hearing Su Ying's plea for help, she hurriedly shook her head, "No, I can't, my whole body feels like it's falling apart, I haven't recovered yet."

She looked at Su Ying's slightly painful expression, "Lin Qing, if you can't, then stop. You're too rough, Su Ying can't take it, she's weak. If you can't do it, then stop

. It's not like you won't be able to do it in the future, okay?" Lin Qing also felt that Su Ying was unable to hold on any longer, so he slowly backed away and pulled his penis out. Lin Qing's penis, glistening with willow-like white fluid, was held out to Sun Yao. "

If you won't let me do it, then suck it out for me, okay?" Sun Yao slapped Lin Qing's penis. "Are you kidding me? You're so dirty, and you expect me to cover it up?"

His penis, under her slap, turned towards Su Ying. "Then suck it, it's all yours, you know."

Lin Qing thrust it towards Su Ying. "No way!" Su Ying, also embarrassed, reached out to push it away, accidentally slapping Sun Yao's hand. Lin Qing's penis, losing pressure, trembled and bounced back to the center. Su Ying and Sun Yao watched the arc his penis traced, their eyes filled with seductive allure as they looked at Lin Qing, and they smiled mischievously.

"Okay, honey, let's sleep together, we've both been tired all day."

Sun Yao nestled against Lin Qing's left side, pulling his left arm under her neck. Lin Qing extended his right arm to Su Ying, and Su Ying mimicked Sun Yao's posture, pressing close to him.

Two hot, supple breasts pressed against Lin Qing's ribs. He inhaled their sweet breath and drifted off to sleep.

When he awoke, it was already dawn. In the soft morning light, Lin Qing looked at Su Ying and Sun Yao's alluring faces, their cherry-red lips teasingly inviting, and he couldn't resist pulling them into his arms to caress and kiss them.

Su Ying woke first, her eyes filled with deep love as she looked at Lin Qing. She pressed her body against his, her firm breasts pressing against his chest, and offered her lips for a kiss. Lin Qing kissed her back. Su Ying parted her lips slightly, offering her delicate tongue for Lin Qing to lick and suck.

Lin Qing wrapped his left arm around Sun Yao's slender waist and pinched her plump buttocks hard, making her stop pretending to be asleep. Her eyes were filled with seductive allure as she pleaded in a soft voice, "You rascal, you pinched me so hard!" She

gently bit Lin Qing's earlobe.

Lin Qing pulled her slender hand to his penis, then stroked her long, pink thighs with his palm, his little finger flicking at her already moist labia.

Sun Yao's pretty face flushed red, and she whispered in Lin Qing's ear, "Ah, no, don't do this, ah, I can't take it anymore."

Su Ying, her pink breasts thrusting against Lin Qing's body, writhed, her elastic breasts rubbing against his arm, giving him a sweet, seductive smile, and licking his other earlobe with her small mouth.

Lin Qing's penis was as hard as a flagpole in the center of the playground, he hissed as he pressed down on their heads with both hands.

Su Ying and Sun Yao knelt on Lin Qing's lap, their alluring kneeling postures beautifully outlining their curves. They looked up at Lin Qing with sweet, seductive smiles, wiggling their hips as they slowly kissed him from his thighs up to his chest. Their beautiful faces brushed against his chest, their dark hair releasing a faint, intoxicating fragrance.

Their small mouths touched Lin Qing's face, and when he opened his mouth, they obediently slipped their tongues into his mouth, teasing him. Their four slender hands also caressed his body.

Lin Qing's hands traced down their smooth backs, pinching their round, pert buttocks. Sun Yao and Su Ying glanced at him seductively, moaning as they knelt again beneath him, their equally rosy lips slightly parted, kissing his penis from both sides, their smooth tongues licking the veins on the shaft.

Just as Lin Qing's lust was rising, and he pulled Sun Yao closer, ready to thrust, the alarm clock on the table rang at an inopportune moment. 'Damn, it's almost seven o'clock.' Lin Qing reluctantly let go of them. "Get up, it's time for class, it's almost time."

He got out of bed, hastily gathered Sun Yao and Su Ying's clothes together, and brought them over. "Put them on, you two young ladies."

Su Ying looked at Lin Qing's still erect penis and couldn't help but playfully slap it. "Good boy, little brother, I'll pamper you properly tonight."

Lin Qing's penis trembled up and down from her slap, and Sun Yao couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Seeing Su Ying's charmingly innocent expression, Lin Qing knew she had completely let go. Watching the two beauties' alluring figures as they dressed, he leaned in to kiss and touch their breasts, making Su Ying stomp her foot and pout, "We're going to be late! Stop it!"

Sun Yao, however, didn't struggle, raising her pretty face, "How about we don't go and just stay in your office?"

"No, I won't do it anymore."

Lin Qing, realizing the serious consequences, quickly let go. Sun Yao and Su Ying hurriedly dressed and left. Lin Qing quickly made his bed, grabbed the attendance sheet, and headed to the teaching building. 12-28 Chapter 156, page 4 (1)

At the morning meeting, the vice principal in charge of the student affairs office conveyed the spirit of the municipal education bureau's document on strengthening student management. "I want to emphasize here that the main focus is on the graduating seniors who are about to enter university or society. We must stand firm in our last post. There have been reports of illicit relationships between men and women in other schools. Our school absolutely cannot allow this to happen. We must strengthen the management of dormitories, especially the girls' dormitories. Lin Qing, you need to pay attention."

Lin Qing nodded. The vice principal glanced at her. "I have inspected the girls' dormitory several times and the building manager was sleeping. Now I have decided to deduct her bonus for the month. Go and convey this to her in a while and talk to her properly."

"Oh, I know."

When Lin Qing told the building manager about the deduction, her face looked as ugly as if her husband had died. "Why deduct my bonus?"

"It's because you are always so lazy."

At first, Lin Qing was quite righteous.

“What’s the use of me not sleeping? I don’t dare to stop you from coming into the dorm.”

The aunt looked at him meaningfully. “Go tell the principal to get my money back.”

“I don’t have that kind of face.”

“Fine, you’re not going to help me, are you?”

“It’s not my intention, I can’t help it.”

Lin Qing explained cautiously.

“If you can’t help it, then forget it.”

The aunt’s tone softened.

Lin Qing left with a sigh of relief, but he didn’t see the resentful look in her eyes.

After lunch, Lin Qing was crossing his legs, looking forward to the romantic evening, when the vice principal pushed open the door and walked in. “Lin Qing, you’re so careless.”

Hearing his words, Lin Qing’s head throbbed.

“The dorm supervisor just complained to me that you keep going into the girls’ dorm, and she’s afraid to do anything about it, so she pretends to be asleep. What do you think we should do about this?”

Lin Qing lowered his head and didn’t speak.

"The principal and I have always had high hopes for you, but you—you've caused such a mess, sigh."

"I'm sorry, I'll definitely change in the future."

"Lin Qing, you need to be careful. You're a role model for our school, and I don't want to slap myself in the face by putting a disciplinary record on your file; it won't be good for you in the future."

"Thank you for your concern, Principal."

"How about this, you don't need to worry about the dance anymore, to avoid making the same mistake again."

"No, I promise I'll never go to the girls' dormitory again."

"If you don't go to the girls' dormitory, where will you go? Here?"

The vice-principal teased him, and Lin Qing's face immediately turned red.

“You won’t get anywhere at school. So many eyes are watching you, Lin Qing. You have a bright future ahead of you. Don’t ruin it for a girl.”

“I know, I know, I definitely won’t stay at school, please.”

“Well, how about this: from now on, I’ll find a teacher to help you manage the rehearsals every night.”

“No need, I can manage on my own.”

“I know you can manage, I just need someone to keep an eye on you.”

Seeing Lin Qing want to say something more, the vice-principal stood up. “It’s decided then.”

He left before Lin Qing could speak.

That evening, Lin Qing sat in the spacious multimedia hall again, waiting for the four beautiful girls to arrive, but his mood was different.

With more than ten minutes to go before rehearsal, the door was pushed open, and Lin Qing looked up. It was Zhou Ping walking in alone.

She wore a green silk dress, her hair tied with a snow-white ribbon, looking beautiful and alluring. Her delicate face exuded a pure and innocent charm, while her full and sexy body, accentuated by the thin silk dress, appeared even more alluring. Her long, black hair framed her fair face, and her starry eyes sparkled with desire.

Lin Qing's gaze swept over Zhou Ping's delicate, rosy face. Zhou Ping raised her pretty face, her charming eyes looking at him tenderly. "Brother Lin Qing—"

she drawled coquettishly, swaying her hips seductively as she moved closer to him. "Don't you like me anymore?"

Lin Qing pulled her full body into his arms. "How could I, my little darling, not think such things."

He kissed Zhou Ping's fair cheek.

Zhou Ping buried her head in his chest. "Then why haven't you contacted me for days?"

Lin Qing kissed her hair, inhaling its faint fragrance, and embraced her soft, supple body, touching her smooth, full breasts.

Zhou Ping blushed, her starry eyes narrowed, and she murmured seductively, "I've missed you so much."

Her round, plump buttocks were raised high, and Lin Qing lifted her skirt with his left hand, parting her thin, short silk panties, his fingertips pressing against her soft, moist vulva, kneading it wantonly.

"Mmm—ah—"

Zhou Ping's mature, voluptuous breasts trembled rhythmically with her rapid breathing. Lin Qing's right hand roamed over her full body, touching her firm, round buttocks and kneading her plump, perky breasts, revealing her seductive nature.

Zhou Ping's cool little hand then slipped under Lin Qing's underwear, her slender fingers gently encircling his hot penis, her slippery fingertips pinching the glans. "Hehe, it seems to have gotten bigger again after a few days."

Just as they were about to make a move, light footsteps came from the corridor. Lin Qing thought it was a teacher assigned by the school and quickly gestured for Zhou Ping to take her hand out. Zhou Ping pouted, reluctantly pinching the glans lightly before withdrawing her hand and sitting upright in the chair next to Lin Qing. She was about to speak when Lin Qing stopped her with a look.

Listening closely, Lin Qing recognized the footsteps of two people. Relaxing, he reached out and pulled Zhou Ping's alluring body into his arms.

Sun Yao and Yang Yin soon appeared at the hall entrance. Sun Yao, dressed in a pink dress, looked elegant and refined, her fair and smooth legs peeking out from under the hem. The thin dress clung to her delicate body, accentuating her curves. Yang Yin wore a white sports t-shirt and shorts, her white socks and sneakers giving her a youthful and charming look. Her full breasts and long, slender legs were faintly visible, and her large, alluring eyes gazed at Zhou Ping's slightly flushed face.

"You little slut, you've been sneaking around again, haven't you?"

The two women strode onto the stage, leaning against Lin Qing on either side. Their round, pert buttocks swayed from side to side, their long, white, delicate legs rubbing against each

other. Lin Qing turned his head to admire their beautiful and alluring figures, looking at their two delicate, lotus-like faces and two rosy lips. Zhou Ping lowered her head shyly, pouting her lips and leaning forward. Lin Qing opened his mouth to meet hers, sucking her fragrant tongue into his mouth. Sun Yao blushed and nestled into Lin Qing's arms, her shy and charming appearance captivating him. Sun Yao and Yang Yin laughed, playfully punching Lin Qing's chest with their small fists, saying coquettishly, "Haven't you had enough fun yet? It's almost time."

These words reminded Lin Qing, and he quickly made Zhou Ping stand up from him. Zhou Ping glared at him with her captivating eyes, looking extremely unwilling.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm afraid someone will see."

"What do you mean 'others'? It's just the five of us, isn't it?"

Zhou Ping, sitting in Lin Qing's lap, continued to wiggle her hips provocatively, rubbing against Lin Qing's throbbing penis.

"The school sent a teacher today to help me with your rehearsals."

"Why?"

the three of them exclaimed in unison.

"Our secret has been exposed."

Lin Qing's hand, which had been playing with Zhou Ping's large breasts, slipped out from under Zhou Ping's collar. "The dorm supervisor reported me sleeping in the girls' dormitory to the school."

"Oh no, what are we going to do? Will we be expelled?"

Sun Yao calmed down.

"Don't worry, I've already talked to the vice principal. As long as we don't get caught by anyone else, we'll be fine."

They were relieved to hear this. Zhou Ping, her face lightly made up, smiled sweetly. "I knew I'd be safe with you."

Yang Yin, who had been silent until now, blushed and reached out to steady Lin Qing's penis. "What if we miss you?"

"Hmm,"

Lin Qing thought for a moment, "Let's go to my office. We'll give him a surprise."

The three beautiful girls followed Lin Qing into his office. After locking the door, Lin Qing sat with one leg propped up on the chair. Sun Yao lifted her shirt, revealing a pair of fair, pink breasts for him to touch.

"Come on, wrap them up for me."

Lin Qing gestured for Zhou Ping to unbuckle his belt. Zhou Ping's alluring eyes glanced shyly at Sun Yao and Yang Yin. Her pretty face flushed red as she knelt before the man, her small red lips parted slightly, and Lin Qing thrust his penis in with a "plop."

Zhou Ping's mouth felt a little full and uncomfortable. She gave Lin Qing a reproachful look, her mouth opening even wider. Lin Qing thrust his penis all the way into her cherry-like mouth. She could barely breathe, her moans coming in fits and starts, sometimes soft, sometimes loud. After a while, Lin Qing stopped moving, and Zhou Ping finally caught her breath, smiling seductively as she licked herself.

"Is it good, baby?"

"It's good, but it's a little itchy,"

Zhou Ping murmured shyly.

"Come on, Sun Yao, let's relieve the itch of your little sister."

Sun Yao used her small hands to lift Zhou Ping's long skirt, pulling her panties down to her knees. Her slender fingers gently inserted into the moist crevice, causing Zhou Ping's plump buttocks to sway, and her beautiful red lips, sucking on the glans, moved even faster.

The two women's seductive actions made Yang Yin, standing to the side, reveal her snow-white teeth and pant rapidly. Yang Yin also became increasingly sexy, her long black hair flowing down her ears and cascading over her heaving breasts. Lin Qing reached out and grasped her, the full elasticity going straight to his brain.

Seeing Lin Qing shift his attention, Zhou Ping angrily bit his glans slightly. Lin Qing quickly pulled her up by the waist and carried her to the bed. Her snow-white body lying there made his blood boil; her fair

skin was so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. Lin Qing unbuttoned Zhou Ping's dress one button at a time, revealing glimpses of her snow-white skin. Her full breasts were almost spilling out; he unhooked her bra, and her rounded orbs stood proudly erect.

He pinched her pink nipples, and Zhou Ping's breathing became heavier, her sweet, hot breath tickling his neck. He roamed over her smooth, delicate body, focusing on her incredibly elastic breasts and snow-white buttocks.

Zhou Ping's slender waist twisted wildly, hugged Lin Qing and kissed his mouth with a soft moan. Lin Qing put his tongue into her small mouth, hooked it with her smooth tongue and twisted it together. His penis was so hard that it felt like it was about to explode. He touched Zhou Ping's flesh that was already overflowing with lustful fluid, and inserted his middle finger into her honey hole while holding her clitoris. The tender inner walls of her vagina tightly wrapped his fingertip.

Zhou Ping excitedly moaned: "Hmm, I can't take it anymore, come on."

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Lin Qing lowered his head and put his mouth to Zhou Ping's bulging mons pubis. The flesh that was already slightly open was exuding the fragrance of shower gel. He parted the red and tender labia and put his tongue on her clitoris and gently touched it. Zhou Ping's body trembled. "Come on, come on, I miss you so much."

Lin Qing gently bit her labia minora with his teeth and flicked her clitoris up and down with his tongue. Zhou Ping's love fluid flowed more and more, making Lin Qing's mouth full.

Almost there. Lin Qing looked up and saw that Zhou Ping's originally fair face was flushed, her eyes were alluring, and her hands were weakly gripping his arm. He pulled her slender waist, aimed his penis at her vulva, and with a little force, thrust it all the way in, lubricated by her love juices.

Zhou Ping's honey hole was quite warm and tight. "Ah—so good—it feels so good—harder!"

she cried out excitedly. Lin Qing touched her ample breasts as he thrust, and she lowered her head to suck on Lin Qing's middle finger, hugging him tightly, her entire body weight pressing down on him, moaning, "Brother, faster, I'm almost there, use more force!"

With a spasm in her honey hole, Zhou Ping collapsed weakly on the bed, milky white love juice flowing from her opening, glistening and very obvious. Lin Qing thrust in and out even harder, and Zhou Ping

cried out, "Ah—ah—I can't take it anymore—ah—" as if begging for mercy.

Yang Yin nestled her head against Lin Qing's chest obediently, her fingers gently stroking his nipples, and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Brother, she's done, it's my turn now, I've been waiting for so long."

She puffed out her rosy lips, her alluring eyes captivating Lin Qing.

"Hehe, give me a kiss."

Lin Qing turned and pressed his lips to Yang Yin's pouting lips. Yang Yin responded to Lin Qing, her delicate tongue tracing the edges of his lips, leaving warm saliva on his face. Then she bit Lin Qing's ear, licking his earlobe, blowing air into his ear canal—it felt ticklish and comfortable—and her delicate tongue slipped inside Lin Qing's ear, licking it gently.

Lin Qing felt a surge of heat throughout his body. Yang Yin, this little vixen, immediately found his most sensitive spot. Her alluring body pressed against him, her full breasts against his chest, her soft, delicate fingers flicking his still-erect penis. She winked playfully at him, "Does it feel good?"

Yang Yin slowly moved her body downwards, her long, flowing hair teasing Lin Qing's skin. Her small mouth gently sucked on his nipple, licking it with her tongue after each suck. Lin Qing trembled with desire, his breathing becoming increasingly heavy. She licked more vigorously, looking up at Lin Qing with a smile, her bright eyes filled with lust.

Yang Yin moved her head to Lin Qing's crotch, arching her curvaceous body. Her round breasts hung down, appearing even fuller, and her plump buttocks and slender waist formed a smooth and beautiful curve. Lin Qing tried to roll over and pin her beneath him, but she saw through his intentions. She pressed her small hands against his body, opened her mouth, and took his penis, glistening with Zhou Ping's love juice, inside. Her soft, thin lips encircled the glans, her

delicate tongue brushing against the urethral opening. Lin Qing felt a tingling, itchy pleasure as he watched the beautiful Yang Yin beneath him, her penis inside his warm mouth. He lifted his hips, pushing his penis deeper until the glans touched the back of Yang Yin's throat, and she moaned softly.

Lin Qing stroked her hair, "Come on, little vixen."

Yang Yin's mouth left his penis, and she obediently sat on Lin Qing, slightly raising her plump buttocks, her small hands supporting the tip of his penis at her overflowing, wet opening.

Lin Qing rubbed the glans against her slippery labia, the love juice flowing down his penis onto her pubic hair. Yang Yin's beautiful body trembled as she knelt, her small hands gripping his penis, panting softly. Lin Qing aimed his glans at Yang Yin's honeyed cave. Yang Yin sat down, and his penis slid in all the way. Her wet labia and exposed clitoris brushed against Lin Qing's pubic hair, and she began to move her plump hips.

Lin Qing lay there enjoying the warm, moist, and tight honeyed cave, his penis surrounded by the soft vaginal walls. As his glans entered and exited, the vaginal walls gripped and released him. Yang Yin grew increasingly excited, her hands kneading her breasts, her eyes glazed.

Lin Qing wrapped his arms around her slender waist and lifted his upper body, placing her long legs on his waist. He thrust his hips forward. Yang Yin's small hands held Lin Qing's neck, pulling his head towards her full breasts. Lin Qing buried his head in the deep cleavage, his tongue biting her pink nipples.

Yang Yin's moans grew louder and louder. Lin Qing cooperated with her, each thrust pushing his penis deep into her honeypot, lifting her long legs onto his shoulders, forcefully thrusting in and out, bringing out some vaginal fluid with a 'glug glug' sound that excited Lin Qing greatly.

Yang Yin's small hands gripped the sheets, her head tilted to one side, her eyes tightly closed. Her honeypot began to tighten, making it difficult for Lin Qing to pull his penis out. Her honeypot would tighten when she orgasmed. Lin Qing's speed increased, making her pleasure more and more intense. "Faster—faster—I'm coming—coming—coming, ah—"

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, followed by Su Ying's clear voice, "Sorry, sorry, I'm late."

Yang Yin glanced at Lin Qing and closed her moaning mouth.

"Hey, where is everyone? Come out quickly, the teacher is here."

Su Ying called out breathlessly in the corridor.

Lin Qing hurriedly pulled out his penis, and the others hastily straightened their clothes. 'Knock knock,' a rapid knocking sounded at the door. Lin Qing took a deep breath and opened the door.

As Su Ying entered, her slender figure was clad in a black t-shirt, light blue denim shorts, and knee-high soft boots framing her fair legs. She looked charming and alluring, a truly striking sight.

Her delicate face was flushed from running, appearing fresh and vibrant. Lin Qing stared at her rosy cheeks. Seeing Lin Qing notice her, Su Ying felt both shy and happy, and slowly approached him, her graceful gait captivating. Her small, soft breasts, encased in the black t-shirt, rose and fell rapidly with her breath.

"Here, wipe your sweat."

Lin Qing handed her a tissue. "Why are you in such a hurry? You're panting."

"Ugh, ugh—"

Su Ying's face flushed slightly. "I, I was just called in for a talk by Vice Principal Zhao. I found out another teacher was coming, so I rushed to inform you."

"Silly girl, I already knew about this."

Lin Qing reached out and gently pinched her nose. "Are you feeling better?"

Smiling, he looked up at her. Su Ying looked up at Lin Qing, who looked at her charming and lovely face. He put his arm around her slender shoulders and leaned forward to kiss her.

Su Ying gently closed her eyes, waiting, but Lin Qing quickly pulled away.

"You're so annoying, teasing me again."

Su Ying said she was annoyed, but her sweet smile with her wrinkled nose was more adorable than anyone else's. Lin Qing's lips pressed down again, kissing her trembling red lips. Su Ying's body trembled slightly. Being suddenly kissed by Lin Qing in front of all her sisters made her heart race. She shyly and hurriedly tried to break free from Lin Qing, but the joy in her heart shone through her radiant face.

"Okay, let's go, she'll be here soon."

Su Ying smiled sweetly, hooked her arm around Lin Qing's, and led him into the hall. Lin Qing's elbow occasionally brushed against her soft breasts.

Unlike Zhou Ping's proactive teasing, Sun Yao's natural progression, and Yang Yin's offensive and defensive tactics, Su Ying was originally unwilling to 'share a husband' with the other three women. Seeing her now coyly coy and charming, and her lively and spirited demeanor restored, Lin Qing felt that all his and Sun Yao's efforts had not been in vain.

"You're so cute."

Lin Qing put his arm around Su Ying's slender waist and walked ahead.

Chapter 158 Reencounter with an Old Lover

Entering the hall, Lin Qing sat on the platform watching the four women busily preparing.

"Lin Qing."

A soft and sweet voice sounded behind him, abruptly interrupting his thoughts. The voice was so familiar, it was almost haunting his dreams. 'It's Teacher Huang.' Lin Qing couldn't contain his excitement and turned his head sharply, almost dislocating his neck.

A pale white one-shoulder low-cut t-shirt, a matching silk scarf draped diagonally around her slender neck, light gray striped skinny capri pants tightly hugging her full, round buttocks, further accentuating her sexy long legs, the glistening skin of her calves peeking out from under the pants, her delicate toes pressed tightly together in front of black patent leather headless high heels. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her shoulders, her pretty face lightly made up, exuding the mature charm of a mother.

What moved Lin Qing even more was that her already full breasts, amplified by childbirth, were even larger, making her exquisitely sculpted body even more alluring.

"Teacher Huang, you, how did you get here?"

Overwhelmed with joy, Lin Qing stammered slightly.

"Lin Qing."

Teacher Huang moved her long, slender, white legs as she walked up from below the stage. Lin Qing's gaze fell upon her low-cut neckline; Teacher Huang wasn't wearing a bra, her large, voluptuous breasts swaying precariously before her fair skin, almost causing him to have a nosebleed.

Seeing Lin Qing's stunned expression, Teacher Huang exaggeratedly stuck out her round, sexy buttocks, her hands on the table, and chuckled lightly, "Have you seen enough? Still so unseemly."

Lin Qing withdrew her amazed glance from the deep cleavage revealed by Lin Qing's forward-leaning posture at her neckline. "I can never get enough of looking."

Her words stirred up memories of the past, and Teacher Huang's cheeks flushed instantly. She glanced back at Sun Yao and the others, realizing her position was blocking their view, and quickly kissed Lin Qing on the cheek. "Missed your older sister?"

"Of course I did, every day and night."

"Hehe, don't be silly. With so many pretty young girls around you, how could you miss an old woman like me?"

Teacher Huang pinched Lin Qing's cheek, laughing hysterically. "Which one have you hooked up with?"

"No way, don't talk nonsense."

Looking at her mischievous gaze, Lin Qing felt a little guilty.

"Tch, stop pretending. I know you too well. If nothing's wrong, the school will send me to supervise you!"

"Actually, I didn't want to either. Besides, no matter who I hook up with, I'll always love you, sister."

Lin Qing knew she couldn't deny it anymore, so she had a sudden idea and grabbed the hand that the teacher couldn't pull back in time, putting her slender fingertips in her mouth and gently sucking on them.

"Yes, yes, yes, she thinks you're handsome and willingly gives herself to you. Is that alright?"

Teacher Huang pulled her fingers out of Lin Qing's greedy mouth. "You only know how to bully your sister. You should go comfort your little lover, my great Casanova."

Lin Qing didn't care about the four fiery eyes below the stage. Her left arm was around Teacher Huang's still slender waist, and her right arm was around her fragrant shoulder, letting her lean softly against her shoulder.

"Hmm."

Under the students' gazes, Teacher Huang leaned against Lin Qing's chest, her already flushed face seemingly dripping with blood. A faint fragrance wafted from her rose-colored lips, and her beautiful eyes flashed with anger: "You—you—what are you doing—quickly—let me go!" She

trembled anxiously in Lin Qing's arms, like a frightened little bird.

Seeing her embarrassed and flustered eyes, Lin Qing couldn't help but chuckle. "It's alright, don't be afraid."

He patted her soft face and gently comforted her: "These are all your good sisters."

"All?"

Teacher Huang was stunned, looking at Lin Qing with disbelief.

"Come, let's all pay our respects to Madam."

Lin Qing suddenly remembered the title ancient concubines used for their wives.

"Paying respects to Madam."

The four clever and beautiful girls were very supportive, not only calling out but also giving a simultaneous curtsy, although there was a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

Teacher Huang quickly reacted, turning her head to glare at Lin Qing: "Well, it seems you've made a lot of progress these past few months."

There was a hint of sourness in her tone. She crossed her arms over her ample bosom, looking at him coldly, but the calm expression on her face surprised Lin Qing.

Throughout the entire evening's rehearsal, Teacher Huang ignored Lin Qing, sitting upright the whole time and not even glancing in his direction. Lin Qing awkwardly tried to approach her several times to strike up a conversation, but was met with a cold rebuke each time.

Sun Yao and the others in the audience, who were not familiar with Teacher Huang at all, were powerless to help. As soon as the rehearsal ended, Teacher Huang immediately stood up and quickly walked out the door without saying a word.

Watching Teacher Huang's hurried departure, Sun Yao and the others started gossiping, "Are you alright, Brother Lin?"

"Why don't you go and coax her?"

"She has quite a temper."

"I didn't know

you were so good with her." The voices that Lin Qing usually found pleasant now irritating. "Alright, stop talking. I have my own plans. Don't speculate."

But he couldn't lose his temper with the four girls who were so obedient to him, so Lin Qing suppressed his anger and gently stopped their gossip.

Sun Yao was the most understanding. She gently comforted Lin Qing, "It seems Teacher Huang is truly devoted to you. No matter how you resolve it, it's best not to hurt her."

Turning to the other three, she said, "Alright, that's enough. Let's go, let Brother Lin think of a solution."

Zhou Ping pouted, looking disdainful, "What's the big deal? They'll make up before they fall asleep. You're not afraid of not being able to handle her."

The four of them muttered amongst themselves and left.

Lin Qing thought about Zhou Ping's words before leaving and didn't have any good ideas for the moment, so he decided to try her method first.

The next day at noon, Lin Qing noticed that Teacher Huang hadn't gone to the cafeteria for lunch, so he went to her dormitory to find her. Although Teacher Huang was married, the school still kept her single dormitory room.

He gently pushed open the slightly ajar door. Teacher Huang was lying on the bed, turned to the window, and reading. Lin Qing closed the door behind him. Teacher Huang heard the door open, glanced back, and seeing it was Lin Qing, didn't say anything before turning her head back. Lin Qing slowly approached the bed, looking at the mature, beautiful body lying on the bed in front of him.

The midday sun was bright. Teacher Huang was only wearing a thin long-sleeved white shirt paired with a short, narrow black skirt. A row of buttons ran down the side of the skirt, the last one about 10 centimeters from the hem, creating a slight slit that revealed her alluring, snow-white thighs. Her legs were together, her slender waist and rounded hips forming an alluring curve. Looking at Lin Qing, I had impure thoughts, wanting to reach under the skirt and caress her snow-white legs.

The thin shirt clung tightly to her breasts, almost transparent in the sunlight, allowing Lin Qing to easily see her pink lace bra. Her firm, full breasts peeked through the thin shirt, revealing the snow-white skin beneath. The shape of her small panties was faintly visible on her exceptionally rounded buttocks, encased in the black stockings.

Lin Qing gently slipped his hand under the skirt, touching Teacher Huang's fair thighs. 'So soft, so smooth.' Teacher Huang slapped Lin Qing's hand away. "Go find your little sisters."

"Those little girls are nothing compared to you, sister."

Lin Qing reached back, his hand darting under her skirt to her smooth thigh.

"You big pervert, you're good with your mouth."

Teacher Huang turned her body and lightly punched Lin Qing's shoulder.

"Haha, not only is your mouth good, but everything else is even better."

Lin Qing's hand, through the thin lace panties, touched the soft, warm flesh, his fingers pressing on the clitoris and rubbing faster.

Chapter 159 Re-appreciating the Married Woman Teacher Teacher

Huang's eyes were tightly closed, her high, firm breasts heaving rapidly, her honeyed entrance gradually becoming moist, her delicate breathing becoming more rapid, and a blush rising on her fair cheeks.

Lin Qing's mouth approached her cheek, his tongue prying open her trembling red lips. Teacher Huang slightly parted her red lips, her fragrant tongue gently welcoming his tongue, the long-lost feeling so sweet. Lin Qing's fingers brushed around the panties, touching the soft labia. His fingers slid along the entrance of her honeyed cave, and Teacher Huang let out a soft moan: "Mmm—you naughty boy—mmm—I miss you so much."

Love fluid flowed like a stream from her vulva, wetting the thin fabric of her panties. She couldn't help but turn her alluring body over, pressing her thighs tightly against Lin Qing's and rubbing against him.

The buttons on Teacher Huang's shirt came undone, revealing skin as smooth as silk. Lin Qing's eyes were captivated by her mature and beautiful charm; his pupils contracted rapidly. He embraced her smooth, alabaster body, his arms wrapped around her rounded shoulders, his lips pressed against her smooth neck, licking and kissing.

Teacher Huang let out a captivating, low moan, swaying her voluptuous body and using her long, snow-white legs to hold Lin Qing's legs. Her smooth waist was revealed beneath her shirt; having given birth, her once slender waist was no longer so delicate, but slightly fuller. While it had lost its alluring curves, it had gained a more mature charm.

Lin Qing grabbed the two sides of his shirt and pulled them apart, revealing inch by inch the fair skin of his breasts. His rounded breasts were fuller than before. He pulled the bra straps down to the bottom of his breasts, and his nipples were noticeably larger and slightly darker than before, no longer the delicate pink they used to be.

Lin Qing unbuttoned Teacher Huang's short skirt and pushed it up to her waist. The black stockings against her fair and slightly pink mons pubis were exceptionally eye-catching. He parted the fabric of the panties, revealing that her smooth labia were completely engorged with blood, and the entrance of her vagina was slightly moist with a little bit of love juice. However, the edges of her originally red labia had begun to darken. He brought his face close to the entrance of her vagina that gave him ecstasy and blew hot air into it. "Looks like brother-in-law hasn't been idle all along."

He inserted his fingers into the moist labia and gently teased her, thrusting in and out.

"Get lost."

Teacher Huang reached between Lin Qing's legs and touched his hard penis. She unzipped her pants and took the penis in her hand, stroking it. Hearing his teasing, she pinched his glans hard.

"Ouch!"

Lin Qing cried out in pain, "Murder! You're so rough!"

"Now you know it hurts, huh? Serves you right for talking nonsense."

Teacher Huang stopped, her face showing a complex expression of shame and desire.

"I'm sorry, I won't say it again,"

Lin Qing coaxed her, his hands moving faster, his thumb pressing on her clitoris while his middle finger massaged it—her Achilles' heel.

Under Lin Qing's caresses, Teacher Huang's breathing became more rapid, and she began to stroke his penis harder again. Lin Qing quickened his finger's caresses, rubbing and rotating inside her vagina. Her teacher moaned softly, holding Lin Qing tightly, his fingers feeling the contractions inside her vagina.

Teacher Huang kissed Lin Qing on the cheek, whispering gently and shyly, "Lin Qing, I love you." Lin Qing pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply, his penis pressing against her smooth lower abdomen. Teacher Huang's hands rested on Lin Qing's neck, lost in the passionate kiss. Lin Qing's right hand kneaded her full, firm breasts, while his left hand slowly removed her short skirt.

Teacher Huang's slender, jade-like legs had flawless, smooth skin. Her tight black thong seemed somewhat disproportionate to her round, white buttocks, appearing very tight. Lin Qing pulled down her already soaked thong, revealing her snow-white, delicate mons pubis, which was covered with thick, dark pubic hair. His index finger touched the pink vulva, the entrance of her honeyed opening filled with love juice. His hand slowly caressed the delicate vulva, his knuckles gently rubbing her clitoris, his thumb and middle finger gently teasing her labia, while his ring finger slowly thrust in and out of her honeyed opening.

Teacher Huang's breathing grew increasingly rapid, her face flushed crimson, her brows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes half-closed. Lin Qing lifted her smooth, round buttocks, revealing her high mons pubis, her labia like tightly closed seashells, thick pubic hair completely surrounding the narrow slit, and glistening love juice at the entrance of her vagina.

As Lin Qing gazed at her vagina, she shyly curled up her smooth, long legs, which only accentuated her mons pubis, even revealing the clitoris hidden beneath the entrance. Looking at her shy expression, Lin Qing gently parted her curled thighs, buried his head, and kissed the entrance of her vagina. She gasped in surprise, as if electrocuted.

Lin Qing stuck out her tongue and licked her labia, teased her clitoris with the tip of her tongue, and then inserted the tip of her tongue into her vagina to tease it. Teacher Huang's supple waist swayed like a snake, her round buttocks swayed, her jade legs trembled and spasmed, and her love juices flowed out. Lin Qing used his tongue to lick her vulva with the lustful fluids. Teacher Huang, disregarding her married woman's modesty, moaned softly, "Ah, ah, I'm wet again, ah..."

Lin Qing straightened her body, guided his penis, and first rubbed the glans against her labia before slowly inserting it into her opening. Teacher Huang's eyebrows furrowed, and she moaned alluringly, "Mmm—mmm—I missed you so much." Lin Qing

's thrusts became more and more forceful, and Teacher Huang's vaginal opening contracted tightly around his penis, "Ah, ah, mmm, ah."

The rhythmic moans, the feeling of a long-awaited reunion, were both familiar and somewhat strange. Her vaginal opening was not as tight as before, but the slippery love juices were secreted more and faster than before. The hot, tender flesh of her vaginal opening enveloped him from all sides, wriggling and sucking around his penis, making Lin Qing feel very comfortable.

Teacher Huang had gone from passively enjoying herself as a young girl to actively seeking it out; perhaps this was one of the advantages of being a married woman.

Lin Qing placed her long legs on his shoulders, leaned forward, and tried to make her vagina as short and narrow as possible. When he penetrated, he felt his penis being tightly wrapped and sucked by the soft, elastic walls of her flesh. The hot vaginal fluid gushing from her uterus shot onto his glans—it felt incredibly good.

"Ah, ah, I feel so good, mmm, harder, ah, mmm, I can't take it anymore. It's flowing again, ah."

Teacher Huang's moans, accompanied by the "squelching" sound of his penis entering, made Lin Qing thrust harder with each stroke.

He whispered softly in Teacher Huang's ear, and she whimpered, covering her face, turning her snow-white body over and arching her round buttocks high. Her vaginal opening, glistening with love fluid, writhed and opened, gleaming under the light.

Lin Qing thrust into her again, aiming at the entrance. "Ah, oh, so good! I want it, um, harder! Ah, fuck me to death! Ah, I can't take it anymore!"

Teacher Huang's body was covered in fragrant sweat, her flowing long hair disheveled and plastered to her chest and back. She excitedly squinted her eyes, raised her head, and her plump, white buttocks moved back forcefully with the insertion of his penis, her full breasts trembling violently.

Lin Qing held her smooth waist with his left hand and pulled up her black hair with his right, making her head rise even higher. "Ah, so good, so beautiful!"

With a moan, hot vaginal fluid gushed onto his glans. Lin Qing almost couldn't hold back, his pubic bone pressing against the entrance of her vagina to stop thrusting. But he couldn't resist the strong, writhing sucking of her hot vaginal flesh. His spine went numb, and his semen spurted from his urethra. Teacher Huang, drenched by Lin Qing's hot semen, went limp again, and her vagina gushed with love fluid.

Teacher Huang nestled in Lin Qing's arms, panting softly. Her full breasts trembled slightly against Lin Qing's chest, transmitting a tantalizing heat to his heart. Lin Qing hugged her smooth body tighter. "Sister, I've missed you so much."

Just as they were enjoying their tender moment, Teacher Huang's alarm clock rang at an inopportune time. "Oh dear, it's almost time! Get me up!"

"What's the rush?"

Lin Qing picked up the clock and glanced at it; it was only 12:50.

"No, I have to cover two classes for Sister Wang this afternoon."

Teacher Huang looked at Lin Qing apologetically. "I already promised her. Can I spend time with you tonight?"

As she spoke, she kissed Lin Qing on the forehead.

Lin Qing reluctantly let go. "Okay, then."

Teacher Huang pulled out a few tissues to wipe away the semen that had leaked from her honeyed cave, quickly put on her clothes, and left.

Chapter 160: A Visit During Break

After Teacher Huang left, Lin Qing put on her clothes and went to the student affairs office. He was killing time in the office, flipping through a nonsensical martial arts novel on his desk.

A moment later, the door suddenly opened, and Su Ying poked her head in. "Are you alone? Where's Teacher Huang?"

"Oh, she has class this afternoon. What, you didn't come to see me?"

Lin Qing stood up and walked over, gently taking her fair, smooth hand in his.

Su Ying smiled shyly, two sweet dimples appearing on her cheeks. She walked in and sat down in the chair next to the desk. Her large, watery eyes glanced shyly at Lin Qing, then quickly lowered her head. She murmured in a voice Lin Qing could barely hear, "PE class was boring, so I came to see you during free time."

"Wow, my little darling, did you miss me?"

Lin Qing stood up, locked the door, and sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at the beautiful girl he had completely conquered.

Su Ying was dressed simply today. Her pretty face was bare of makeup, her dark hair cascading down her back. She wore a thin black knee-length skirt, a V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt, and a unique decorative belt that accentuated her slender waist and slightly protruding breasts, making them appear alluringly undulating. Light black stockings and partially exposed wedge sandals added to her captivating charm. Her gentle, docile expression further fueled Lin Qing's desire.

After Lin Qing locked the door, Su Ying stood timidly in the doorway, her hands behind her back. Her long neck and snow-white forearms shone dazzlingly golden in the bright sunlight. Her legs beneath the skirt were smooth and lovely, and her cute little toes, painted with clear nail polish, twitched restlessly.

Lin Qing patted the spot beside him. "Come on, little darling, sit here."

He and Su Ying teased each other every day, making her blush before he even spoke—she was incredibly adorable.

Su Ying's face flushed instantly. She glanced up at me, and I smiled at her. She immediately blushed and lowered her head. Although a little shy, she still sat down beside me, her face still red.

As soon as Su Ying sat on the bed, Lin Qing pulled her shapely and alluring body into his arms, caressing her soft, smooth breasts. He lifted her skirt, and Su Ying slightly parted her slender, white legs, gently raising her round little bottom as Lin Qing pulled her panties down to her knees.

Lin Qing gazed at the alluring cleft between Su Ying's fair legs, her two pink labia tightly closed, revealing a small, pale clitoris beneath. He gently touched her smooth labia with his fingers, scraping away the flowing love juice.

Su Ying closed her eyes tightly, her breathing gradually becoming rapid. Lin Qing gently parted her tender labia majora, revealing her pink labia minora. He swallowed and continued scraping.

"Mmm—no—"

Su Ying moaned in a very, very soft voice, "No, I have to leave soon."

"Then let my little darling have some fun."

Lin Qing gently inserted his fingers into her fleshy opening, which was very hot and tight. As his fingers went in, Su Ying hummed softly, "Mmm, mmm."

Her moans became sexy and rapid.

Lin Qing's fingertips touched her cervix and gently rotated and slid, making Su Ying feel both excited and shy. She opened her small mouth and breathed heavily, looking very cute. Her delicate body trembled incessantly, and she let out a long moan, actually reaching orgasm.

After the orgasm, Su Ying became even more shy, her head pressed tightly against Lin Qing's chest.

"Baby, is it comfortable?"

Lin Qing pulled out his fingers, which were covered in love juice in her honeyed opening, and held them in front of her.

"Mmm."

Su Ying gave Lin Qing a shy look and nodded gently.

Lin Qing pulled her smooth legs onto his lap and inadvertently noticed that her little clitoris involuntarily contracted. This aroused his interest, and he reached out and stroked it.

The moment his fingertips touched her chrysanthemum bud, the sensitive, swirling muscles tensed, and Su Ying couldn't help but let out a soft "Oh!" "No—don't—don't touch me!"

Her face flushed, her eyes tightly shut; her adorable appearance was simply indescribable.

"Relax."

Lin Qing smeared the love juice on his fingers onto Su Ying's anus and continued to caress it. Gradually, Su Ying felt aroused and appeared to be enjoying it. The tight flesh relaxed, and Lin Qing gently inserted his fingers.

"Oh."

Stimulated by my fingers, Su Ying let out another soft cry.

"How is it? Does it hurt?"

Lin Qing asked gently.

"Mmm, no, it doesn't hurt."

Su Ying's voice was shy but with a hint of enjoyment.

The muscles of her anus were really tight, still resisting the intrusion of Lin Qing's fingers. Lin Qing's fingers gently hooked and rotated at the entrance, his fingertips probing and thrusting, making Su Ying moan comfortably. Although she tried to suppress her voice to resist the pleasure coming from her anus, how could she resist Lin Qing's actions, who had never experienced such stimulation before?

Su Ying's round little buttocks gradually began to twist involuntarily, and love juice flowed out of her honey hole again. Lin Qing used his other hand to apply the love juice and began to massage her clitoris.

"Oh, no, don't do that, oh."

Su Ying was completely immersed in pleasure, her little buttocks swaying to meet Lin Qing's movements, her legs clamping together, reaching her second climax with another long moan.

Lin Qing had no choice but to stop, gently withdrawing his fingers from her anus. Su Ying lowered her head shyly, "Brother Lin Qing, you made me feel so good." Lin Qing looked at her shy appearance, "Anyway, there's still time, kneel on the bed, let me touch you properly, spread your legs, stick your butt out."

He smiled, "Come on."

Su Ying's face flushed red, somewhat embarrassed, she knelt on the bed, sticking her sexy little butt out high. She was no longer as fearful as before, quietly looking at Lin Qing, her little face flushed with shyness, as if anticipating Lin Qing's fingers touching and inserting again.

Lin Qing reached out again to touch her cute little anus.

"Mmm—mmm."

Su Ying groaned softly, spreading her legs a little wider. Her anus contracted briefly before opening again. Lin Qing's fingers gently inserted into her anus, swirling around. Su Ying softly moaned, "Mmm, oh, so good, oh."

Lin Qing pressed his fingers against Su Ying's clitoris, gently vibrating and massaging it to give her an even stronger pleasure. His fingers inside her anus swirled and teased.

"Ah, so good, I feel so good, oh, mmm."

Su Ying's slightly protruding breasts rose and fell incessantly. "Lin Qing,"

she whispered Lin Qing's name.

"Hmm." "Do you do this to Sun Yao and the others too?"

Lin Qing looked into her beautiful eyes. "You're the first."

Su Ying smiled brightly, looking shyly at Lin Qing. "Was I embarrassing just now? Actually, I really, really couldn't help it."

"I know, you're so cute."

Su Ying's eyes sparkled with emotion. "Lin Qing, I like you."

Lin Qing gently kissed her thigh, mumbling, "I like you too."

Chapter 161 Passionate Teasing

Just as Lin Qing was about to continue, the sound of the door lock turning came. Su Ying hurriedly and shyly put on her underwear and pulled down her skirt, looking at him with a little fear. Lin Qing tried his best to appear calm. "Try to relax, it's okay." As soon as he finished

speaking, Teacher Huang walked in. The close-fitting navy blue suit accentuated her exquisite figure, and the black high heels highlighted her tall figure, perfectly outlining her curves. Her neat hair and the white floral scarf tied into a small flower at the neckline added an elegant and warm touch.

"Hmm."

Su Ying felt even more shy when she saw Teacher Guo. Teacher Huang casually sat down in the chair. "Teacher Huang,"

Su Ying greeted her with a bow, then made a face at Lin Qing. "You two chat, I... I have to go." She

hurriedly ran off.

Lin Qing watched her alluring figure.

"Still looking? She's gone, are you going out with her?"

Teacher Huang seemed a little unhappy behind him.

Lin Qing quickly returned to her side. "Didn't you go to teach a class? Why are you so early?"

"There wasn't much to teach, so I let the students study on their own. I wanted to come back and keep you company, but I didn't expect you to be here, hmph."

Teacher Huang interrupted Lin Qing irritably.

"I... what's wrong with me?"

Lin Qing hugged her from behind and kissed her snow-white neck.

"What's wrong with you! Nothing, I'm fine, hmph."

Teacher Huang pulled Lin Qing's hands away and pushed him away forcefully. "Go find your pretty girls, why are you bothering me?"

"You are my most beloved beauty."

Lin Qing hugged her from behind again. Teacher Huang didn't push Lin Qing away again. She turned around, her face devoid of any smile. "You big pervert, you made Su Ying feel very comfortable just now, didn't you?"

"No, we didn't do anything."

"Liar! You've soaked the sheets, do you think I can't see?"

Teacher Huang reached out to pinch Lin Qing's thigh. Lin Qing instinctively dodged to the side, and her hand accidentally grabbed his already limp penis.

Teacher Huang was slightly embarrassed at first. "You're so annoying, were you doing that on purpose?"

She lowered her breasts, her beautiful figure making Lin Qing's heart pound.

"No way!"

Lin Qing saw her resentful expression. "You got it right, did you want it?"

"Go to hell, I don't care."

Teacher Huang couldn't help but chuckle, and her last bit of displeasure vanished.

A Chow Yun-fat-esque smile appeared on Lin Qing's face. He slowly walked to the table and held out a large bouquet of various flowers he had picked from the flowerbed at noon, which he had hidden under the table. The beautiful bouquet seemed to be telling her about his overflowing tenderness and love. He reached out and pressed the switch on the tape recorder, and the beautiful melody of "Love Story" began to play. "Meijuan, I love you."

The moving, heavenly voice, combined with Lin Qing's boundless tenderness, filled Teacher Huang's face with sweetness and happiness. "You big bad guy—you—"

Her eyes filled with tears. She excitedly took the bouquet and suddenly threw herself into Lin Qing's arms, her teeth clenched, her small fists pounding heavily on Lin Qing's chest, her beautiful face streaked with tears.

Lin Qing kissed her wet cheeks, his eyes still wet with tears, and held her tightly in his arms, using all his tenderness and affection to dispel her resentment. The two embraced tightly, Lin Qing letting her whine and pound against him, then passionately kissing her trembling lips. Teacher Huang closed her eyes slightly and offered her delicate tongue.

"Let me feel, is it wet?"

Lin Qing pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, his hand caressing her round, plump buttocks. Teacher Huang nestled against him, letting him kiss and tease her. "Touch you, my foot!"

she murmured, her soft, smooth hands holding Lin Qing's, her head resting obediently on his shoulder.

Looking at her angelic face, Lin Qing parted her legs and pointed to his crotch. "Come on, sit down."

Teacher Huang bit her lip, a hint of shyness in her voice, and sat down sideways, her alluring buttocks pressed against his penis. Lin Qing placed his left hand on her shapely legs, pulling her glistening body into his arms and kissing her. His right hand caressed her full, firm breasts; Teacher Huang's high, firm breasts, constrained by her bra, outlined a deep cleavage.

"It's so bouncy and feels so good!"

Lin Qing couldn't help but exclaim.

"But I don't feel comfortable."

Ms. Huang blushed deeply, her joy tinged with a hint of shyness, her bashful appearance utterly captivating.

"Miss, where do you feel unwell?"

Lin Qing caressed Ms. Huang's full, soft body.

"I feel unwell everywhere, what should I do?" Ms. Huang laughed playfully, her long, firm, smooth legs gracefully closing, her fair hands smoothing her skirt below her knees—a gesture utterly alluring.

"Is that so? Then let me make love to you properly this time?"

Lin Qing nibbled on Ms. Huang's ear, pulling her onto the bed. Ms. Huang softly and sweetly responded, "Didn't you hook up with some fresh and young one? Why are you still looking for me?" She smiled seductively, her face flushed, radiant and dazzling.

Women are like that; the more you do things with them, the more alluring, radiant, and vibrant they become. Yang Yin, Sun Yao, Zhou Ping, and Su Ying, after following Lin Qing, were all made radiant, sexy, and captivating.

Lin Qing gazed at Teacher Huang's pretty face and elegant posture, then lowered his head to kiss her alluring lips. Teacher Huang returned his kiss, her eyes shimmering with seductive allure. Her long, smooth, white legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her hands caressing his body in a frenzy, completely shedding her demure and elegant facade to reveal her wanton and provocative nature. Lin Qing's right hand slipped down, touching her firm, round, plump buttocks through her short skirt.

Teacher Huang's large, watery eyes overflowed with desire. Her small hands rested on Lin Qing's shoulders, her face buried in his chest, her thick, long hair cascading down, exuding a decadent scent. She coquettishly pleaded, "No—don't—you big pervert!" She

smiled sweetly at Lin Qing, her slender hands stroking between his thighs, unzipping his pants and stroking his penis.

Lin Qing touched her fair and pink buttocks, his fingers parting her already damp panties, his palm covering the warm entrance of her vagina, his middle finger gently stroking her dark pubic hair. "Darling, does it feel good?"

Teacher Huang closed her eyes with an "Oh," and Lin Qing inserted two fingers into her vagina, moving them in and out, his thumb massaging her clitoris. Soon, her vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid. He then smeared the glistening love juice evenly on her anus and gently massaged it.

Teacher Huang moaned in embarrassment and anxiety, "Ah, no, um, um, no, my husband has never done this, ah—"

She crawled forward on her knees, trying to escape.

Lin Qing pulled her back by her waist and hips, inserting his fingers into her anus. Teacher Huang lay helplessly on the sofa, her pink, round buttocks raised high, softly enduring Lin Qing's finger stimulation. "Ouch, be gentle, I can't take it anymore, ah, you big bad guy, ah—"

Lin Qing didn't make a sound, using all his skills to launch an attack on her two holes. Teacher Huang's two tender buttocks involuntarily opened to the sides with the penetration and pressure of his fingers, her delicate anus slightly contracting inward, the wrinkled flesh dimples shining brightly in the sunlight, pulsating rhythmically with the insertion and withdrawal of his fingers.

Soon, she experienced another different kind of climax. Gazing at her limp, alluring body on the bed, Lin Qing kissed her deeply in the ear, "Darling, were you comfortable?"

Teacher Huang smiled at Lin Qing, "You're so annoying. If you look at me like that again, I won't talk to you."

She reached out her small hand and smacked his erect penis with a "smack," making Lin Qing cry out "Ouch!" and quickly cover his penis with his hand, which immediately went limp.

Lin Qing covered his crotch with a mournful face, "You hurt me!"

Teacher Huang quickly pushed Lin Qing's hand away, "Really? Let me see."

She looked down at his limp penis, frowned, "Can't be fierce anymore, can you?" She gently held the base of his penis with her fingers and blew hot air onto the glans.

Seeing her open her small mouth, Lin Qing took the opportunity to thrust upwards, the glans breaking through her lips and entering her warm mouth.

"Mmm, mmm, you bad boy, mmm."

Teacher Huang pounded Lin Qing's waist, moaning indistinctly. After a few feigned struggles, she gave up resisting. Her nimble little tongue first licked around the edge of the glans, then gently sucked on the urethral opening. Then she opened her small mouth and slowly took the glans in, sucking it with a 'sizzling' sound. The licking made Lin Qing feel numb and itchy, and he unconsciously moaned.

Suddenly, the mischievous Teacher Huang inserted her slender finger into Lin Qing's anus. Lin Qing felt extremely stimulated and cried out "Oh!" as she was penetrated. Her finger was wet, and his penis was erect in her mouth.

Teacher Huang spat out his penis, tilted her head, and smiled charmingly. "How does it feel to be penetrated?"

Lin Qing moved to the head of the bed, sat on the neatly folded quilt, and beckoned to her. Teacher Huang smiled sweetly, swaying her plump buttocks lightly, and crawled towards Lin Qing's erect penis. She hugged Lin Qing's thigh, extending her soft tongue but not directly licking his glans. Instead, she gently licked upwards from his thigh, her small hands grasping his penis and stroking it lightly a few times. Then, she opened her sexy little mouth and deeply took his penis in, her lips tightly enveloping the glans, her head rising and falling frequently, sucking with a "sizzling" sound.

She knelt on the ground, her fair and smooth back arched, gleaming with a gentle sheen. Her slender waist and rounded buttocks appeared unusually large.

Because she was kneeling while giving Lin Qing oral sex, her anus was open. Lin Qing's hand pressed against her warm mons pubis and then touched her anus. Teacher Huang's voluptuous body trembled slightly, her eyes tightly closed, her fair and alluring legs twisting and turning, squeezing Lin Qing's hand tightly. Her juices flowed continuously, wetting her pubic hair and Lin Qing's fingers.

Lin Qing released the panting Ms. Huang, sat up, and parted her smooth, white legs, staring at her honeyed vulva hidden beneath soft, dark pubic hair. Ms. Huang's plump, peach-like mons pubis was covered with sparse but evenly distributed dark pubic hair, already damp with her juices.

She slightly opened her pretty eyes, seeing Lin Qing staring at her vibrant vulva. A surge of heat rose to her mature, flushed face. Her firm, smooth legs clamped tightly together, trembling uncontrollably, her delicate flesh throbbing. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, her face flushed, her alluring breasts half-concealed beneath her skirt.

Lin Qing stroked the white, tender skin of Ms. Huang's plump buttocks; the smooth, delicate skin was like ivory, the mature woman's body truly captivating.

Ms. Huang continued her gentle caresses, her other hand lightly scratching Lin Qing's buttocks, her slender fingers gently teasing his anus and scrotum, her small mouth sucking and licking his penis, her tongue circling and teasing the glans.

Lin Qing couldn't take it anymore. He tugged at her smooth, fragrant shoulder, and Teacher Huang understood. She stood up, bent over, and leaned on the table, presenting her white, tender buttocks to Lin Qing. With her slender waist and long legs, her plump buttocks were perfectly positioned facing Lin Qing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Lin Qing kissed her plump buttocks, parting her pink cheeks and licking the narrow cleft, which was now wet with saliva, outlining a beautiful curve.

"Ah, ah, right here, ah, harder!"

Teacher Huang arched her buttocks even higher, "Good, so comfortable, mmm."

Her naked lower body exuded a fragrant aroma, her soft, snow-white legs and plump buttocks displaying perfect curves.

Lin Qing held her soft waist, licking her delicate anus with his tongue, causing her anus to contract and twitch, her snow-white thighs trembling slightly, and her heavy, full breasts swaying.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Teacher Huang moaned incessantly. Lin Qing, his penis erect, turned her taut, full body around. Teacher Huang leaned back, her plump, white buttocks sitting on the table, her long, white legs curled up, her arms supporting her on the table, her cheeks flushed as she gazed at Lin Qing with tender affection.

Lin Qing looked at her delicate, alluring body with affection. Teacher Huang giggled and gently touched Lin Qing's penis with her pretty little toes. Lin Qing picked up Teacher Huang's soft, jade-like foot and kissed it, gradually kissing his way up her smooth calf, teasing her tender labia, and probing her sensitive clitoris with the tip of his tongue.

Teacher Huang, head held high, hands on the table, moaned incessantly: "Ah, harder, ah, ah, so good, ah, ah, harder!"

Her full breasts heaved, and her honeyed orifice flowed with even more lustful fluid. She simply draped her legs over Lin Qing's shoulders, crossed her small feet behind his neck, and moaned passionately, thrusting her smooth belly

forward to allow Lin Qing's tongue to penetrate deeper. Lin Qing kneaded her delicate, smooth skin with abandon, his erect penis approaching the entrance of her flowing honeyed orifice. Just as he was about to insert it, Teacher Huang hurriedly pushed his chest away with her hand, "No—Lin—Lin Qing, there's no time—don't—"

Lin Qing raised his wrist to check his watch, 'Damn, school's about to end, I have to go check attendance,' he thought with some reluctance. "Just a couple of thrusts, okay? Let me just thrust a couple of times, please?"

"Don't delay our business, there's plenty of time tonight, be good, listen to me."

Teacher Huang playfully pushed him away, "Hurry up and get dressed." 12-28 Chapter 162

After checking attendance in the women's bathroom, Lin Qing followed Teacher Huang out of the teaching building and heard her voice, a mix of reproach and surprise, "Why are you here?"

Lin Qing looked up and saw a tall, thin man in a crisp white shirt standing at the corner, his handsome face adorned with a fawning smile, "I missed you, so I came to take you home."

Before he finished speaking, his hand was already around Teacher Huang's waist.

In that instant, Lin Qing had the urge to rush up and knock him down. Teacher Huang leaned on him happily, "This is my—"

she turned around with a smile to introduce him, but seeing the intense jealousy in Lin Qing's eyes, she stopped abruptly, then realized her lapse in composure and quickly continued, "My husband."

She pointed at Lin Qing, her eyes filled with tense seriousness, but her tone forced calm. “This is Lin Qing, the good student I often mention to you. She’s helping me out in the student affairs office now.”

“Oh, hello.”

Teacher Huang’s husband extended his hand to Lin Qing, but Lin Qing didn’t even glance at him, looking directly into Teacher Huang’s eyes. “Then I’ll be going now.”

He turned and left, and behind him came the man’s resentful voice, “How could he do that?”

A cold smile flashed across my lips, but a deep bitterness welled up in my heart.

Teacher Huang went home, and Lin Qing couldn’t go to the girls’ dormitory. Without the coquettish charms and soft, beautiful bodies of the girls around him, he lay alone in bed, unable to fall asleep. He

was utterly bored. Lin Qing closed his eyes, and images of the pure and beautiful Sun Yao, the mature and seductive Zhou Ping, the alluring Yang Yin, the graceful and charming Su Ying, and now, perhaps being pressed down by her husband, the mature and sexy Teacher Huang, flashed through his mind in turn. Each one was gentle and submissive, completely at his mercy. As he thought about them, his penis became hard.

Lin Qing was tormented by intense lust. He wiped his face several times with a cool towel, finally suppressing the urge to sneak into the girls' dormitory. He finally managed to stay awake late into the night, falling asleep with a heavy weariness. For

the next week, Ms. Huang was picked up by her husband every day, and the school temporarily assigned an older, soon-to-retire female teacher to look after Lin Qing. "Sigh—" The days without girls were getting harder and harder. Watching four beautiful girls writhe their alluring bodies before him every night kept him awake all night.

Finally, the day of the performance arrived. Sun Yao and her three friends, with their sexy outfits and seductive dance moves, stunned everyone, overshadowing all the other schools.

After the performance, the principal looked at Lin Qing with eyes full of approval. It seemed he had received plenty of praise from the education bureau leaders on the stage. He happily got into the director's car and drove away. Lin Qing and the others returned to school.

The students who had watched the performance had already dispersed and gone home for the weekend; the campus was almost deserted.

"Everyone, you've all worked hard. Go home and rest early."

Teacher Huang patted each of the four girls on the shoulder. "Dismissed."

Su Ying playfully pulled Teacher Huang's hand. "We don't want to go home. Brother Lin promised to find a place to celebrate after the performance. Why don't you come with us tonight?"

"I won't go."

Teacher Huang smiled sweetly at Lin Qing, her small nose wrinkling slightly when she smiled, looking incredibly cute. She bit her lip and added, "Don't overwork yourself."

"What about you?"

Lin Qing looked at her delicate and beautiful oval face, the blush on her cherry lips making his heart flutter.

Teacher Huang's slender and well-proportioned body under her sky-blue suit exuded mature charm. She felt somewhat similar to Sun Yao, yet slightly different. Sun Yao's temperament was pure and serene, making one want to hold her close and cherish her tenderly. The originally gentle and quiet Teacher Huang now had a seductive charm, every smile and frown arousing desire.

"I'm going home. My husband will pick me up tonight."

Hearing this, Lin Qing was instantly consumed by jealousy.

"You guys go ahead, I'm going back to my dorm to take a shower and then sleep a bit more,"

Teacher Huang said to herself, completely oblivious to the jealousy burning in Lin Qing's eyes.

"Where do you want to go, my four good wives?"

Lin Qing pretended to be nonchalant as she watched Teacher Huang walk into the teachers' dormitory.

"Let's go to 'Royal,' you promised us,"

Zhou Ping leaned in, rubbing her ample breasts against Lin Qing's arm in a coquettish manner.

Lin Qing glanced at the other three; their faces were full of excited anticipation. It seemed this was going to be quite a spectacle. "Okay, let me arrange it. You guys go back to the dorm and wait for me."

Lin Qing rushed to the office and called Song Bing. "Second Brother, I want to go to 'Royal' tonight. Can you arrange it?"

"Arrange what? Want to go out and have fun? I'll pick you up tonight. You think your place won't work?"

"No, I want to bring a few friends."

"Damn, I thought you wanted to bring your brothers. Turns out, no. Who are you bringing? So cool, you even have to call beforehand. Girls, right?"

"Yeah."

"Little brat, a few? How many are you? Send me one."

Lin Qing didn't answer, just chuckled mischievously a few times.

"Look at you, so protective of your own. Okay, I'll call the eldest brother then, don't worry."

"Thanks, second brother."

"Damn, when did you learn to be so polite?"

"Also, second brother, do you have a spare car? For tonight."

"Need a car? Looks like these girls are quite charming. Can you drive tonight?"

"It's fine, I'll drive slowly."

"Be careful. I'm not afraid of a car accident, I'm afraid you'll get hurt. I can get a Toyota around 4:30, I'll take you to school. Just wait ."

Lin Qing hung up the phone and checked his watch. It wasn't even 2 o'clock yet. He thought of Teacher Huang, who was probably taking a shower. 'Hmph, go home and be with your husband, or maybe I should keep you company first.' The teachers' dormitory building was locked. Luckily, Lin Qing was also a faculty member and lived there. He took out one of the few keys in the entire school and opened the door. In the empty corridor, his footsteps, which he tried to keep quiet, were still clearly audible.

Lin Qing's heart gradually quickened, as if he had returned to the beautiful time when he first met Teacher Huang. He strolled up to the third floor, pushed open the half-closed door, and saw a suit and underwear neatly folded on the bedside table. It seemed she was taking a shower. He picked up the underwear and sniffed it; the mature woman's scent immediately aroused him.

Lin Qing reached for the bathroom, gently pushed the door open. It wasn't locked, and steam rose from the half-open crack. Huang's curvaceous body came into view; she was bent over with her back to the door, applying shower gel to her inner thighs in a very suggestive pose, her slender hands sliding slightly up and down between her legs.

Lin Qing impatiently crawled inside, stripping off Huang's clothes. He reached behind her and grabbed her soft, smooth breasts, which were wet from the hot water. He licked her long, beautiful neck, his penis pressing against her fleshy waist. "Isn't it boring to bathe alone? Let me keep you company."

"Ah!"

Huang screamed first, her body trembling violently. After recognizing Lin Qing's voice, she scolded him coquettishly, "Are you trying to kill me? You almost scared my soul out of my body."

Chapter 163 The Further Development of a Married Woman

"Your soul is still around, mine has already been stolen by you."

Lin Qing kneaded Huang's soft breasts.

"You're so naughty, always choosing to do this when I'm bathing,"

Huang pinched his buttocks hard.

"How can I miss a beauty emerging from her bath?"

Lin Qing grimaced and pretended to be in pain. "Ugh, so annoying."

Teacher Huang couldn't help but laugh at Lin Qing's exaggerated words. "It's just that you have a sweet tongue, making it impossible to hate you."

"Oh, you hate me?"

Lin Qing lowered his body, his glans sliding down the alluring cleft between her plump, white buttocks, pressing against her wet, hairy, plump labia. "Then let me help you vent your anger?"

Teacher Huang turned around, her face flushed, glistening with water droplets like a peony covered in dew, and licked her bright red lips with her tongue. Her eyes were full of intense desire. "Hmph, come on then, I'm not afraid of you."

Her bright eyes were slightly hazy in the misty steam, her long eyelashes fluttering. Her dark, wet hair was disheveled and dripped water droplets onto her fragrant shoulders. The hot water from the showerhead splashed onto her snowy back, her entire body enveloped in mist, an astonishingly seductive and alluring sight.

Lin Qing thrust forward forcefully, his penis plunging deep into the honeyed cave that intoxicated him. Although there was no foreplay, the shower gel applied between Ms. Huang's legs and groin served as lubrication, allowing the penis to penetrate effortlessly.

Ms. Huang braced herself against the wall with both hands, lowered her shoulders, and arched her plump buttocks, accepting Lin Qing's thrusts. "Heh, you—you—why are you using so much force? Trying to kill me?"

Lin Qing's mind was filled with images of her moaning and yielding beneath her husband. He didn't speak, but instead held her slender waist and thrust his penis in and out rapidly.

"Deeper, harder, I, I want you to come in again."

Having given birth, Ms. Huang was already extremely sensitive after being repeatedly stimulated by Lin Qing and her husband. She quickly adapted to Lin Qing's rhythm, and the woman who was initially too shy to speak began to actively seek pleasure.

Lin Qing slowed down, forcefully thrusting the head of his penis deep into her honeyed cave, grinding against her soft cervix a few times before withdrawing, causing her body to tremble violently. With his left hand supporting her smooth waist, he squeezed out some milky white bath gel with his right hand and smeared it all over her swaying

, bell-like breasts. "Ugh, what are you doing?"

Teacher Huang turned around, her eyes alluring, her cheeks flushed. Lin Qing teased her soft, swirling nipples with his fingers, tugging and gently shaking them, occasionally flicking them. Teacher Huang groaned, her large nipples hard and erect, covered in slippery bath gel, slipping through his fingers with a light pinch. Her breasts were soft and supple, like a pool of water, changing into various alluring shapes in Lin Qing's hands.

"Ugh, I don't want to, hmph."

Teacher Huang swayed, trying to escape the tingling sensation that penetrated to the bone from her nipples. Lin Qing's several forceful thrusts sent Huang's body trembling. Holding Huang's limp body, he continued his rapid, unsatisfying thrusts, leaving her unable to even moan. Her legs were too weak to support her limp body, and she relied entirely on him to keep from collapsing. The rhythmic contractions and spasms within her vagina brought his penis unbearable pleasure. Lin Qing's glans swelled, and his penis throbbed twice within the embrace of her vaginal walls.

"No, no, today, no, it's not safe."

Huang sensed Lin Qing's impending release and instinctively pushed him away.

"Then give me one too,"

Lin Qing teased, stepping back to free his penis from her embrace. He wrapped Huang's limp body in a towel, carried her horizontally in his arms, and walked out of the bathroom.

After resting briefly on Huang's fragrant bed, Lin Qing's hand slipped through the towel again, caressing her soft, supple breasts. Ms. Huang curled up weakly in Lin Qing's arms, glaring at him. "Go away, ignore me, go find your new lovers."

"How can I? My old flame is more important."

Lin Qing gently pulled off the towel covering her. Her firm breasts were dazzlingly white, the small nipples shyly nestled in the areolas. He opened his mouth and took her nipple in, sucking, licking, flicking, kneading, twisting, biting—using every trick in the book, his hands kneading the breasts.

Ms. Huang breathed heavily, her voluptuous body stretching out. Taking advantage of the moment, Lin Qing moved his right hand along her smooth thigh to her soft mons pubis, his fingers flicking and rubbing against her moist labia. He pressed and kneaded her clitoris with his thumb, while his index finger slipped into her hot, wet opening. As she opened her mouth to moan, he stuck his tongue in, but she pretended to be angry and gently bit him. Lin Qing quickly withdrew his tongue and instead sucked on her snow-white breasts, his teeth lightly biting the erect nipples.

"No—no more."

Teacher Huang's voice was weak and feeble in refusal. Lin Qing pulled her into his arms and pressed his lips to hers.

"Mmm—"

Teacher Huang gently pushed him away. Lin Qing kissed her face, her long eyelashes, her soft earlobes, and kneaded her soft breasts. His lips moved down her face, leaving a trail of saliva on her fair neck. Lin Qing's lips kissed her breasts lightly, and Teacher Huang closed her eyes slightly, letting him kiss her. Lin Qing's hands gently traced circles around her nipples.

"It tickles, no, no—"

Teacher Huang moaned softly, her nipples gradually hardening again. Lin Qing gently pinched her tender nipples with his lips, rubbing them, and then sucked on them with his tongue.

"Ah, it tickles, it tickles, no."

Teacher Huang moaned, her hands stroking Lin Qing's head. Lin Qing's right hand grasped and kneaded her soft breasts, while his left hand gently stroked the soft pubic hair around her vulva.

"Oh, so good, so good—"

Teacher Huang groaned incessantly. Lin Qing knelt beside the bed, gently lifting her smooth, long legs and holding her jade-like feet in front of him. Her marble-white, boneless toes stretched out, and her pink soles exuded an alluring fragrance. He stroked her jade feet and brought them to his face, the faint fragrance seeping into his heart. He took her toes into his mouth and sucked on them, carefully licking between her toes.

"Ah, curious, strange feeling, so good, so comfortable, so itchy, ah—"

Teacher Huang couldn't help but reach down to her vulva and rub it. Lin Qing licked all ten toes, his mouth moving upwards along her jade feet.

Lin Qing followed the smooth skin to the tight, pink cleft, faintly moistened, soft pubic hair parted to the sides, her clitoris already subtly erect, her labia slightly parted, the erotic scent making him stick out his tongue and lick the cleft.

"Ah—"

Teacher Huang exhaled a long breath, "Good, beautiful, good, deeper, deeper, ah—"

She moaned with abandon, streams of vaginal fluid overflowing from her honey hole, her clitoris swollen like a cherry, erect on the upper edge of her labia.

Lin Qing extended her tongue and gently touched the clitoris, "Ah, ah, ah no, no, don't—"

Teacher Huang's moans became more intense, her body convulsing. Lin Qing inserted her tongue into the inside of her labia, stirring and licking, opening her mouth to take the clitoris in and sucking hard, her lips rubbing against the tender flesh.

"Ah, no, ah, no, almost there, oh, no, oh oh oh, not coming, ah—"

Thick fluid gushed out from the depths of her honey hole, "Oh, it's coming, I've come, ah—"

Teacher Huang gasped, Lin Qing pressed her mouth tightly against her labia, swallowing all the vaginal fluid.

"Oh, no, oh."

Teacher Huang gripped the sheets tightly, her face flushed with excitement. Lin Qing inserted his middle finger into her tight honey hole, working in tandem with his index finger, thrusting in and out, making Teacher Huang moan softly. The love juice flowing from her honey hole wet his fingers, and his thumb massaged and vibrated in sync with the rhythm of his middle and index fingers. Teacher Huang's breathing became more and more rapid. Just as she was about to reach her climax, Lin Qing inserted his little finger into her anus.

"Ah—"

Teacher Huang cried out loudly, her anus contracting strongly, gripping Lin Qing's little finger tightly. Her long, jade-like legs were spread wide open, and she lay limp on the bed, a smile on her lips, her eyebrows full of spring, gazing at Lin Qing.

She stared for a while, then suddenly pounced on him, pressing her fragrant lips to Lin Qing's mouth, passionately sucking on Lin Qing's tongue, biting Lin Qing's lips, and tightly wrapping her tender arms around Lin Qing's waist, almost suffocating him. Lin Qing couldn't help but break free from her embrace, "What's wrong with you?"

Chapter 164 The Married Teacher's Chrysanthemum

"You still know to come to me, huh? Look at how intimate you are with those girls, hmph—"

Teacher Huang tilted her head and glanced at Lin Qing.

"Jealous, huh? You've been getting your husband to pick you up every day just to annoy me?"

Teacher Huang nestled into Lin Qing's arms and sighed. "Sigh, you know that now! I don't know what's wrong with me, I just can't bring myself to leave you."

"Hehehe, you just can't bear to part with me."

Lin Qing teased, pinching her pink cheeks. He pulled her voluptuous body close, rolled her over, and pinned her beneath him. His chest pressed against her full breasts, and he kissed her jade-like neck and fragrant shoulders. He guided his penis to the entrance of her honey hole and gently pushed it in, his penis slipping between her soft, moist labia.

"How... how did you get in? I wasn't ready, mmm, umm."

The indescribable feeling of fullness and tingling made Teacher Huang's voluptuous body twist and shrink back. Lin Qing immediately held her soft, plump buttocks tightly, preventing her from escaping, and then began to thrust heavily into her warm, tight honey hole.

Teacher Huang's tight, moist opening gripped his penis tightly. Her smooth, plump buttocks arched and lifted, intensifying Lin Qing's pleasure. He held her swaying hips tightly, thrusting into her full, alluring body. Teacher Huang's tender, full body was soft, sinking in and bouncing back up, her full breasts rippling with enticing waves.

The dignified and alluring Teacher Huang, her eyes tightly closed, moaned softly, arching her mons pubis to allow Lin Qing to penetrate even deeper. "Oh, oh, so comfortable, so wonderful, mmm, oh."

Lin Qing pressed against her delicate body, his penis thrusting forcefully back and forth in her warm, moist opening. He stopped thrusting and instead used his waist to scrape his penis inside, the glans grinding against her cervix.

Teacher Huang moaned softly, her small hands groping haphazardly behind Lin Qing's back. Lin Qing slipped his tongue into her mouth, and she immediately entwined hers with her own. Lin Qing gradually increased the force of his thrusts, his glans plunging deep into the wet, hot honey hole, the slippery, tender flesh enveloping his penis in an indescribable sensation.

"Oh, thrust harder into me, ah, I can't take it anymore,"

Teacher Huang groaned again, her voice like heavenly music. Lin Qing pulled her cool, smooth hands upwards, and Teacher Huang, her face flushed, stood up, parted her rounded thighs, and sat between Lin Qing's legs, guiding his penis to her vulva as she sat down.

Lin Qing embraced Teacher Huang's plump, white buttocks and thrust upwards, her full breasts bouncing on her tender, white chest. Her voluptuous body slumped backward, and she hurriedly stretched out her white, tender arms to hug Lin Qing's neck, swaying her smooth waist, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, uttering a plaintive moan: "Ah, I can't take it anymore, ah, you're going to kill me, I—"

She let out a long sigh of "oh," grabbing Lin Qing's hair with both hands.

"Ah, God, no, ah, oh, oh—"

Teacher Huang moaned ecstatically, "Ah, so beautiful, ah, oh, move."

Lin Qing began to thrust vigorously, "Ah, ah, gently, a little gentler."

Teacher Huang moaned softly.

Lin Qing grasped her large breasts and rubbed them, "Oh, good, good, good—"

Teacher Huang occasionally lifted her long hair that had been scattered by her thrusting, her delicate moans clearly carrying a sense of enjoyment, "Oh, so beautiful, oh, no, it's coming again." Lin Qing

didn't want it to end so quickly, so he slowed down and pulled his penis out, making her kneel on the bed. Teacher Huang's pink face flushed, and she timidly leaned over the headboard, her round, plump buttocks sticking out shyly as she twisted, afraid that Lin Qing would see the chrysanthemum bud between her peach-like buttocks. Her long hair hanging down covered the upper edge of her tender white buttocks, making her skin appear even whiter and more translucent.

Because of this shameful act, her face flushed crimson, as beautiful and alluring as the sunset. Lin Qing, gazing at the beautiful married woman kneeling on the bedside, was consumed by lust. He parted her labia with his fingers, slowly inserting his penis and thrusting it in and out, his hands gripping her soft, smooth breasts from beneath him.

Ms. Huang's reaction intensified. "Ah, good, harder! It feels so good, I'm going to cum, oh—"

Lin Qing reached out and grabbed her hair, causing her beautiful head to tilt back high, her delicate and lovely face filled with shyness.

"Ah—ah—"

The friction between his glans and her sensitive flesh made Ms. Huang unable to resist letting out a sweet moan from her glistening red lips. The tight grip of his penis in her honeyed cave completely paralyzed the mature woman's sensual body. Lin Qing desperately endured the exquisite sensation of her tight grip and thrust in with all his might.

"No, I can't take it anymore, I—"

Ms. Huang couldn't help but twist her plump buttocks, trying to escape. Lin Qing grasped her swaying, large breasts, kneading them with varying pressure, his fingers rubbing her erect nipples. "Ah, ah, I can't take it, ah—"

she moaned intermittently, her round buttocks raised high, no longer able to cooperate with Lin Qing's thrusts, only instinctive reactions remaining.

Lin Qing rode on her round, soft, plump buttocks, thrusting fiercely, his glans pressing against the vaginal walls, tightly against her cervix, experiencing the pleasure of being sucked, his pubic bone colliding with her swollen clitoris.

Teacher Huang's brows furrowed slightly, her flushed face swaying from side to side, Lin Qing's penis twitching slightly within the embrace of her honeyed flesh. Her snow-white body trembled, the mucous membrane inside her honeyed cave gripping his glans, drawing it inward forcefully. His fingers dug deep into Lin Qing's leg muscles, his toes clenching tightly, "Oh, so good, I—"

In a drawn-out moan, the inside of her honeyed cave contracted sharply, gripping Lin Qing's penis with tingling sensations, making it involuntarily throb.

"Ah—no—don't—don't ejaculate inside!"

Teacher Huang pulled forward sharply, Lin Qing's penis slipping out.

"Well, you dare to run away."

Lin Qing flipped her curvaceous and sexy body over, slapping her plump, white buttocks. Teacher Huang wiggled her big white buttocks to tease Lin Qing. Lin Qing parted the plump white buttocks and stuck out his tongue to lick the cleft of her buttocks, the tip of his tongue going straight into her anus.

"Oh—um—"

Teacher Huang raised her plump buttocks high and cried out excitedly. Lin Qing's tongue moved from the outside to the inside, sometimes rotating, sometimes teasing, sometimes slapping, sometimes inserting, and she moaned excitedly as my tongue licked. Lin Qing scraped the wet labia with his left index finger, and gently inserted his right index finger into her anus to dig.

"Oh, please, don't do this, oh."

Teacher Huang's anus muscles desperately clenched Lin Qing's fingers.

"Give me one time."

"You're so bad, always thinking about doing it to other people, even her husband hasn't let her use it."

"If you don't want to give it to me, then forget it, I'll put up with it."

Lin Qing deliberately pretended to be disappointed and pulled his fingers out of her two holes.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Teacher Huang hugged Lin Qing's neck, blushing and acting coquettishly. "It's so embarrassing."

"I just love seeing you embarrassed."

Seeing there was room for negotiation, Lin Qing immediately changed his tone.

"You're so annoying."

Teacher Huang raised her plump buttocks high, her round, fleshy buttocks and full, swollen mons pubis fully displayed before Lin Qing's eyes. Thick, dark pubic hair extended from her vulva all the way to her anus. Teacher Huang parted her round, white buttocks, making her anus open wider, and shyly murmured, "Be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

Lin Qing guided his penis to Teacher Huang's light brown anus, and the glans slowly pushed open the delicate folds and squeezed in.

"Ah, no, please, have mercy, ugh, no, it hurts."

Her vulva contracted tightly, blocking the glans from going deeper. Lin Qing inserted his fingers into her honey hole and stroked it, milky white love juice gushing out, hanging down the buttocks and onto her bright red labia. He scraped the sticky love juice with his fingers and smeared it on the glans, then gently pushed against the anus and slowly squeezed in.

"Oh, be gentle, yours is too thick, oh."

Teacher Huang crawled forward, trying to escape Lin Qing's thrusts, but every time her knees moved two steps, Lin Qing grabbed her waist and pulled her back.

"Bear with it, it won't hurt anymore soon."

Lin Qing slowly pushed his penis into her tight anus, right in the center of her white, full-moon-like buttocks.

Chapter 165 Enjoying Anal Sex

"Hoo—"

Teacher Huang exhaled a long breath, the glans finally fully inserted, tightly wrapped by her rectum, the rhythmic, gentle contractions of the intestinal walls almost making Lin Qing unable to resist.

He parted her round, snow-white buttocks with his hands and slowly began to thrust, the resistance even more difficult than breaking her virginity. Only after gradually getting used to the tightness of her anus did he speed up his thrusts.

Teacher Huang lay weakly on the headboard, her white, round buttocks raised high, softly and bonelessly receiving the penis 'plop plop' in and out of her delicate anus, Lin Qing holding her smooth waist and thrusting.

"Please, be gentle, I can't take it anymore, ah, be gentle, ah, no, no more!"

Teacher Huang's plump buttocks swayed from side to side, trying to escape the violent thrusting of his penis. Lin Qing couldn't control his surging passion, pulling her full and alluring body back, supporting her smooth thighs with his hands, inserting his glans to the deepest part of her rectum, pushing her anus to its maximum extent.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm-hmm—"

Teacher Huang let out unconscious moans, her hot rectum tightly gripping his penis, his penis rubbing tightly against the flesh walls. Lin Qing looked down at his penis moving in and out of her delicate anus between her round, white buttocks, and Teacher Huang groaned loudly: "Ah, ah, sigh, sigh, ah ah, ah, it's about to tear, ah ah, ah ah."

Hearing the lewd sounds, he excitedly slapped her white buttocks with his right hand, leaving red palm prints on her tender buttocks.

"Ah, ah."

Teacher Huang buried her head in her elbows, groaning in pain, her breathing intermittent, large beads of sweat streaming down her body. Lin Qing's penis thrust repeatedly in and out of her tight, hot anus. The pain gradually subsided, replaced by a strange pleasure.

Teacher Huang's painful moans gradually turned into soft whimpers. Seeing that she was getting into it, Lin Qing slapped her plump, round buttocks and increased the speed of his thrusts. Teacher Huang slightly closed her alluring eyes and opened her rosy lips, "Good, I can't take it anymore, it's so full, give it to me quickly, you're too strong."

Her face was full of coquettish charm, her delicate eyebrows showing a hint of excitement amidst her sorrow, "Good, it hurts so much, you've filled me up, filled me up completely." Her

lips were slightly open, her brows furrowed, and her expression was indistinguishable between pain and pleasure.

Lin Qing turned her head towards him, leaned in and sucked the sweet saliva from her mouth. Their lips and tongues intertwined, leaving her only able to let out muffled moans. Her wet lower body slapped against him with a 'slap slap' sound.

Lin Qing pinned her hands behind her back, holding her slender wrists, making her breasts thrust forward and her plump buttocks arch. Teacher Huang's dark hair, like a cloud, cascaded down her smooth, snow-white back, splitting into several strands at her heart-shaped, plump, white buttocks. Beneath her long hair, his penis, glistening with love fluid, parted her snow-white buttocks, moving in and out of her narrow anus. Sticky white love fluid seeped from between her labia and flowed down her trembling legs.

"Ah, ah, husband, it's so full, I, I'm out of strength."

Teacher Huang's plump buttocks trembled and slid down, but Lin Qing grabbed her arm to stop her. "Ah, ah, it's so full."

She finally experienced the pleasure of anal sex, her forehead pressed against the wall, leaning weakly against the headboard, panting. Her mature and voluptuous body swayed violently, so forcefully that Lin Qing could barely hold her wrist.

Lin Qing held Teacher Huang's waist, his penis penetrating to the deepest part of her anus, thrusting back and forth, making Teacher Huang cry out "ee-ee-ee-ee," her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her beautiful face flushed with excitement.

Lin Qing gradually increased his speed, bringing her to a more stimulating climax. "Ah, I can't take it anymore, um, I didn't expect that anal sex could also cause an orgasm, oh, thrust into me harder, ah."

Teacher Huang twisted her buttocks unnaturally. Because her anus was much tighter than her front, and the other movements were too fast, she finally reached the point of climax. He subconsciously pulled her waist back tightly, and his glans deeply penetrated the end of her anus, ejaculating hot semen.

Teacher Huang's buttocks also tensed up suddenly, her tightly furrowed eyebrows relaxed, and her plump body slid softly down. On her slightly trembling, plump, round buttocks, the swollen labia could not close, and the small, ballpoint pen-like hole opened, with pure white semen slowly flowing out of her anus.

Lin Qing stroked her smooth, fragrant buttocks with satisfaction. Teacher Huang's cheeks flushed, and she bit her lower lip tightly, hugging Lin Qing's shoulders. Lin Qing held her firm, plump buttocks. The only sounds in the room were their rapid heartbeats and heavy breathing after their orgasm.

“Lin Qing.”

Teacher Huang’s voice was soft.

“Mmm.”

“You have so many tricks up your sleeve.”

“Don’t you like them?”

“It hurt so much at first, I hated you so much.”

Lin Qing lifted her chin, looking into her clear, beautiful eyes. “And then?”

“Then it didn’t hurt anymore,”

Teacher Huang buried her head in Lin Qing’s chest. “But it felt so strange.”

Lin Qing stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly. “Just strange? Uncomfortable?”

Teacher Huang looked at Lin Qing’s somewhat nervous expression. “Comfortable, being with you is comfortable no matter what.”

She hugged Lin Qing tightly, her small mouth gently biting his nipple.

Lin Qing held her and lay there until after four o’clock, until he heard the urgent sound of car horns coming from the campus, and then he listlessly got up.

“Looking for you?”

Teacher Huang was a little dissatisfied at leaving Lin Qing’s embrace. Lin Qing nodded. "I'll take them to play with the borrowed car."

Afraid that her sister might be jealous, she quickly added, "Want to come with me?"

"No, I have to go home."

Teacher Huang rolled her eyes at Lin Qing. "Go play, I'm not that petty."

She leaned over and kissed Lin Qing. "Go on, if you don't go out soon, they'll start teasing me again."

"Okay then."

Lin Qing got dressed and pulled the towel over her alluring body. "I'm leaving, you should rest for a while."

"Rest? What rest? I still need to shower, it's all your fault."

Hearing that she wanted to shower again, Lin Qing smiled and leaned over. "I'll shower with you."

"Go on."

Teacher Huang kicked Lin Qing's crotch.

"Ouch, you've broken it! How are we going to use it tonight?"

"I'm not letting you use it tonight."

"If you won't let me use it at night, how about I use it again now?"

"Go to hell."

Chapter 166 Four Beautiful Flowers

came downstairs. A white BMW was parked in front of the red Toyota. Song Bing was already impatiently waiting by the BMW. "Damn, what are you doing? Didn't you hear me honk?"

Seeing that Lin Qing came down alone, "Where's the little sister you promised? Are you afraid I'll see?"

"It's not that they're shy, it's that I'm shy."

Lin Qing walked over and affectionately put her arm around his shoulder.

"Alright, stop trying to get close. Here you

go." Song Bing took out his car keys and a room card from his pocket. "I'll get the access card for the electricity for you, big brother. You can sleep there tonight."

"It's not a standard room, is it?"

"I know you have a lot of people, it's a suite."

"I love you to death, second brother."

Lin Qing leaned over and pretended to kiss him. "Get lost."

Song Bing pushed Lin Qing away. "Go kiss your little sister."

Lin Qing opened the door of the Toyota and got in. "I'm leaving. Drive carefully." Lin Qing drove the Toyota out of the school gate in a flash and turned to enter the girls' dormitory. The gatekeeper auntie looked at him with ill intent. "You're here again."

"Yeah, I'm not going in. Could you please call out to Sun Yao and tell her that Teacher Huang is looking for them?"

Lin Qing stopped at the small window of the gatehouse.

Su Ying was the first to run down. Her long, beautiful hair was braided into two pigtails, making her look playful and cute. A pink bra was faintly visible under her light green gauze shirt, exuding a seductive charm. A wide black decorative belt was tied around her waist, making her chest, waist, and hips appear even more prominent. Her slender white calves were exposed under her dark green knee-length skirt, and her cute little feet were encased in white and blue floral short stockings inside her gray headless half-heel sandals.

"Is the car here?"

The little girl almost jumped into Lin Qing's arms. "It's at the gate. Let's go."

Lin Qing turned and left the girls' dormitory. Su Ying took his hand and followed behind.

"Wow, a Toyota!"

Looking at the red car bathed in the setting sun, Lin Qing excitedly opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, leaning against the side of the car and lighting a cigarette. "Where are they? Aren't they coming out yet?"

"Changing clothes, almost there."

Su Ying looked at the interior of the car with curiosity.

Sun Yao appeared at the door, wearing Lin Qing's favorite suit skirt. A glimpse of white from the shirt peeked out from the collar, and a red and white scarf was tied under the collar. Her long, black hair was styled in a pretty updo, adding to her charm. Her fair, delicate legs, paired with elegant suede high heels, gave her an elegant and quiet demeanor, and her slender figure made her look like a flight attendant on TV.

Sun Yao walked slowly with her chest out and hips in a straight line, her graceful gait making Lin Qing want to immediately embrace her. A woman with a pure appearance can drive a man crazy with just a hint of allure. Moreover, the mature charm that eighteen-year-old Sun Yao displayed was completely out of place for her age, making her even more irresistible.

Sun Yao glanced at Lin Qing with a playful smile. "Do you like it?"

"Of course, I love it to bits."

Lin Qing leaned close to her ear. "Seeing you in this outfit makes me want to fuck you. Where did you get such a beautiful dress?"

"Get lost."

Sun Yao laughed and pinched Lin Qing. "This is specially for you. I copied the flight attendant uniform from TV. What do you think?"

"You're the best to me. You know what I like."

Lin Qing pulled her close to his waist.

"We've prepared everything carefully for today. We promise to surprise you. Yang Yin will be out soon. Take a look at her."

Sun Yao snuggled closer to Lin Qing.

Yang Yin stood at the door, hands on her hips, striking a pose. She wore a shimmering silver sleeveless mini-dress with a subtle floral pattern; the clean and simple style was both chic and alluring. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, adorned with two purple hair clips. Her long, slender legs were bare, clad in mesh flat sandals, and her toenails were painted like tempting red cherries

. Her slender waist swayed, her full hips moved slowly, her graceful gait exuding a wanton and seductive charm. As she approached, Lin Qing's eyes widened; her ample breasts, with their nipples clearly visible, were even more striking. "This is too revealing! If others saw this, wouldn't they come and hit on you?"

"With you here, who would dare come near?"

Yang Yin's alluring eyes sparkled.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Zhou Ping, the last to emerge, rushed over, her ample breasts creating a breathtaking wave as she ran, leaving Lin Qing speechless.

A light pink silk blouse and a super short black skirt, the sleeves rolled up high, revealing a tiny black bra and panties peeking out from the two buttons undone at the front, the white skin around the bra cups and the black stockings showing through, instantly arousing Lin Qing.

"Having been waiting impatiently?"

Zhou Ping swayed her hips and threw herself into Lin Qing's arms.

"No rush, it's worth waiting any amount of time for you all dressed like this."

Lin Qing looked at their beautiful faces and slender figures; each woman had her own unique charm—Sun Yaojiao, Yang Yinyan, Su Yingqiao, and Zhou Ping were all alluring—it was truly difficult to choose a favorite.

"Can we go now?"

Lin Qing opened the car door. Zhou Ping, her face flushed, rubbed against his chest playfully, "I want to sit next to you."

Lin Qing glanced at Su Ying, who was intently watching the dashboard, and shrugged. "Okay, you can have it."

Without Lin Qing saying anything, Su Ying opened the car door and got out. "Thank you."

Zhou Ping happily walked around the front of the car and got in. "Get in, everyone."

Lin Qing forced a smile at Su Ying, who opened the back door and got in with an indifferent expression.

Zhou Ping sat on the leather seat, her already short skirt almost completely pulled up to her buttocks, revealing her fair and delicate thighs. As Lin Qing shifted gears, the back of his hand touched her smooth leg muscles. He took his hand off the gearshift and ran it up her long, fair, and smooth thighs, pressing the soft flesh through her underwear.

Zhou Ping parted her cherry-like lips slightly, letting out soft moans, her small hand reaching down to Lin Qing's crotch, touching

his already erect glans. Not satisfied with just the fabric, she unzipped his pants, slipped her hand inside, grabbed the waistband of his underwear, and pulled it down, freeing his penis from the zipper. Her cool, smooth fingers circled the glans, gently stroking it up and down. Lin Qing grabbed her beautiful, long, black hair and pulled it down. Zhou Ping bent down, opened her red lips, and obediently took his penis into her mouth, sucking hard. The intense stimulation momentarily distracted Lin Qing, and the car veered sharply to the left. Luckily, there were no other cars nearby, and he quickly swerved back.

"Be careful, drive carefully,"

Sun Yao said, patting Lin Qing's head from the back seat. "Meng Tao, are you in such a hurry?"

Her tone was full of reproach.

Zhou Ping had also been frightened by that sudden movement. Hearing Sun Yao's scolding, she quickly and obediently sat back down, gently putting Lin Qing's penis back into his pants.

"It's alright, don't be afraid."

Lin Qing focused all his attention on driving, and they arrived at the 'Noble' building in less than twenty minutes.

The appearance of the four beautiful young women caused quite a stir, with sharp whistles echoing throughout the lobby. Lin Qing glanced around, and under the envious gazes of the crowd, led them into the reserved private room.

The luxurious decor made the four women excited, and the waiters brought out fruit platters and drinks in a continuous stream, their eyes glued to their slender legs as they bent over to set them off.

Zhou Ping playfully shifted her legs, the glimpse of her underwear revealing a glimpse of her cleavage that made the waiter in front of her dizzy. The tray he was carrying tipped over, and the open beer nearly spilled. Seeing his embarrassment, the four men burst into laughter.

"Alright, stop teasing the young man. You guys sit down first, I'll be right back."

Lin Qing patted the waiter's shoulder. "Is the boss in?"

"Yes, yes."

The waiter hurriedly replied, leading Lin Qing through a few turns to the door of the manager's office at the far end. Lin Qing gently knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Lin Qing pushed the door open and walked in, his face beaming. "Big brother, busy, huh?"

"Little Lin's here, come sit down."

Zheng Long nodded with a smile and casually tossed him an unopened pack of Zhonghua cigarettes. "Here, have a smoke."

Lin Qing tore open the packaging, took out a cigarette, and respectfully handed it over, then quickly grabbed the lighter on the boss's desk and lit it.

"You're quite something, young man, bringing along several girls. You've got guts."

Zheng Long leaned back comfortably in his large executive chair, leisurely exhaling a puff of smoke. "Xiao Bing called me. Have fun, all expenses are on me."

"Thank you, brother."

Lin Qing bowed slightly, smiling obsequiously.

"Here, have some."

Zheng Long opened a drawer and tossed over a packet of powder.

"Thank you, brother, but I... I won't touch this."

"Still a good kid, good, even better if you don't touch it."

"Brother, you're busy, I'm going out."

"Okay, don't be shy, take whatever you want."

"Mm."

Chapter 167: Passion in the Private Room!

Back in the private room, Lin Qing saw Su Ying intently fiddling with the jukebox, Zhou Ping leaning back on the sofa singing Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey" to the soft, soothing melody, and Yang Yin and Sun Yao dancing intimately, their movements extremely wanton.

Having removed her outer garment, Sun Yao's white blouse was almost transparent, clearly revealing the shape of her full, rounded breasts. Her fair face, flushed by the alcohol, made her even more beautiful.

Lin Qing sat next to Zhou Ping, drinking a bottle of beer and admiring Yang Yin and Sun Yao's graceful dance. Their ample breasts, plump hips, slender waists, and long legs exuded a seductive allure.

Sun Yao raised her hand and beckoned to Lin Qing. Accompanied by Teresa Teng's pure and moving singing, Lin Qing embraced her and danced, gradually drawing closer. Sun Yao obediently nestled into Lin Qing's arms, offering her red lips for a kiss. Lin Qing gently caressed her firm, rounded buttocks, and Sun Yao closed her almond-shaped eyes, breathing softly.

Zhou Ping handed the microphone to Yang Yin, stood up, and hugged Lin Qing's back. Seeing her approach, Sun Yao released Lin Qing. Zhou Ping moved to face Lin Qing, wrapping her arms around his neck and nestling into his embrace, her voluptuous body pressed tightly against him.

Perhaps it was jealousy, perhaps it was the unbearable loneliness of a long time, or perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, but Zhou Ping's starry eyes, filled with resentment, revealed a longing and allure. Her beautiful face was flushed, and her full breasts rose and fell. Holding her, whose body was even more voluptuous than Sun Yao's, made Lin Qing feel even more secure.

Lin Qing's hands climbed onto Zhou Ping's breasts, kneading her firm, bouncy breasts through her clothes. An electric sensation spread from his fingertips throughout his body. Zhou Ping's breathing became rapid, and her high, firm breasts pressed tightly against Lin Qing, making it difficult for him to move.

Lin Qing pulled Zhou Ping to sit on the sofa, her legs spread apart, leaning against him. Zhou Ping straddled his waist, and when she noticed that they were both staring at her, her pretty face suddenly turned red. Seeing her adorable, shy demeanor, Lin Qing couldn't resist reaching out to pinch her little nose. "Little darling, can't wait, can you?"

"Mmm,"

Zhou Ping murmured softly, her pretty face flushed red, her pearly teeth gently biting her lip, her cherry lips slightly parted, her expression a mixture of shyness and joy. Her large, watery eyes glanced at Lin Qing tenderly before closing them shyly.

Her hands rested on Lin Qing's shoulders, her head tilted back slightly, pushing her beautifully shaped breasts even higher, allowing Lin Qing's hands free movement. Seeing her so understanding, Lin Qing grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up, revealing her full breasts to him.

Her fair, voluptuous breasts strained against the black lace bra, the nipples clearly visible at the top of the cups, and a deep, snow-white cleavage between them. He buried his face between her breasts, inhaling deeply the intoxicating scent of her breasts, a scent as sweet as orchids and as fragrant as musk.

"Ugh, you're so naughty."

Zhou Ping blushed, shyly shaking Lin Qing's arm and giggling as she tried to avoid him. In the brief moment her round buttocks left Lin Qing's crotch, Yang Yin, kneeling under the chair, looked on expectantly, reaching out to pull down Lin Qing's waistband, freeing his throbbing penis. Her delicate fingers gracefully clamped his penis, and she opened her small mouth to lick and suck the glans eagerly and wantonly.

Sun Yao and Su Ying also pounced on Lin Qing, acting coquettishly, "Don't just look after her, there's us too."

Lin Qing hugged them tightly, "Then let's all do it together."

The two women's anger turned to joy, their pretty faces pressed against Lin Qing's, their two warm and delicate tongues licking his earlobes, their soft moans sending shivers down his spine.

Lin Qing pulled their heads close, sucking and savoring their tongues. His left hand kneaded Zhou Ping's ample breasts, while his right hand caressed Su Ying's tender buttocks. Su Ying whispered seductively in his ear, "You've made me all wet."

Lin Qing then roughly touched Su Ying's mons pubis, feeling its wetness; her panties were incredibly thin. Sun Yao's eyes sparkled, and she smiled alluringly, revealing dimples. Her slender waist swayed gracefully, her long, shapely legs rubbing against Lin Qing's. Her small hands touched Lin Qing's testicles, acting coquettishly.

Lin Qing's hands continued to knead and caress the three women's snow-white bodies, their wanton moans and groans rising and falling.

"Ugh, what are you doing?"

Zhou Ping, seeing that Lin Qing, whom she had been enjoying all the time, was no longer paying attention to her, angrily gasped and grabbed Lin Qing's head with both hands, pressing it against her breasts to block the others' movements. Her intoxicating fragrance aroused Lin Qing's desire. He took a bite of the tip of Zhou Ping's right bra cup and kneaded the left cup with his right hand.

Zhou Ping's sexy body trembled and swayed from side to side, pressing Lin Qing's head harder against her ample breasts while thrusting her breasts forward. A faint moan escaped from Meng Sihuo's cherry lips, "Mmm, hmph."

Under Lin Qing's teasing, her cherry-like nipples hardened and swelled, and her cool, smooth skin became burning hot.

Although Sun Yao, Yang Yin, and Su Ying were kicking and swaying their hips, displaying their intense desire, she ignored them, holding Lin Qing tightly and showering him with passionate kisses. Lin Qing held her, who was panting slightly, cupping her flushed face and kissing her lips, savoring her sweet tongue. "Baby, are you tired?"

"No."

Zhou Ping breathed softly, her face flushed pink. Lin Qing smoothed her slightly disheveled hair and gently stroked her cute little nose. "Baby, it's been so long since I've held you. Did you miss me?"

"What's the use of missing you? So many people are around you, when will it be my turn?"

Zhou Ping sat on Lin Qing's lap, her arms wrapped around his neck, her bright, starry eyes filled with resentment as she gazed at his face. "Hmph, you've long forgotten your initial promise to me."

Lin Qing held her slender waist through her thin clothes, clearly feeling the smoothness of her skin and the fullness of her round buttocks, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her body.

"I...I want it."

Zhou Ping felt the swelling of his penis, her charming face turning even redder, and she murmured softly, biting her lip. Lin Qing tightened his grip on her waist slightly, "Baby, what do you want?"

"Don't you know what I want?"

Zhou Ping glanced at Lin Qing coquettishly, "Don't you want to give it to me?"

She couldn't help but chuckle, her face flushed as she pulled Lin Qing's right hand to her full breasts.

Lin Qing gently kneaded and massaged Zhou Ping's breasts through her clothes. "Mmm,"

Zhou Ping shook her head slightly, her face radiating charm, her watery eyes filled with desire. "I want it so badly. I want it now."

She guided Lin Qing's left hand under her skirt, touching her soft mons pubis through her stockings and panties.

"Come on, I'm already wet."

Her alluring voice reached Lin Qing's ears. Lin Qing kissed Zhou Ping's lips, his hand tracing the warm, moist opening through her thin panties.

Zhou Ping responded to Lin Qing's kisses with soft moans, her hot body writhing, her full breasts rubbing against his chest through her thin clothes. "Mmm, oh," she leaned

softly against him, her slightly panting lips whispering tenderly in his ear.

Lin Qing reached down and pulled his stockings down to his knees, parting the edge of his panties. His hand touched a soft, furry surface, his fingers sliding to the moist cleft, the soft sensation of her plump labia spreading from his fingertips. Zhou Ping pressed herself against him, a look of enjoyment on her face. "Stop,"

she said breathlessly, grabbing Lin Qing's hand that was moving under his skirt.

Lin Qing was slightly taken aback. "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ping's face was flushed with desire, her high breasts heaving. She glanced at Lin Qing with her watery, alluring eyes, her small, red lips slightly parted, panting softly, her slender hand gripping his penis through his pants.

"You must have been holding back these past few days, right?"

Zhou Ping's voice was sweet to the point of being cloying. Lin Qing couldn't wait to pull off her stockings. Zhou Ping lifted her round buttocks, and Lin Qing pulled her panties down to her knees. Zhou Ping saw the bulging veins on his penis and chuckled, bending over. "Look how eager it is."

Her alluring appearance aroused Lin Qing's lust.

"Stop laughing, come on up."

Lin Qing lifted Zhou Ping's slender waist. Zhou Ping bit her lip and murmured softly, slightly lifting her round buttocks. Her left hand rested on his shoulder, and her right hand guided his penis towards her dripping, wet opening. As Lin Qing thrust upwards, she suddenly sat down, his penis parting her labia and penetrating her vagina.

"Ah—"

The intense stimulation caused Zhou Ping's head to involuntarily tilt back, her full breasts thrusting forward like a taut bow. Overwhelmed by a long-awaited surge of pleasure, Lin Qing couldn't help but exclaim, "Baby, you're still so tight, it feels so good!"

Chapter 168, 5p (1)

"I feel so good too, mmm."

Zhou Ping held Lin Qing's head and pressed it against her breasts, her slender waist twisting impatiently, her penis thrusting wildly in her tight honey hole. Lin Qing held her slender waist, his face buried in her high, firm breasts, sucking on her nipples through her thin bra.

"Ah, so full, so comfortable."

Zhou Ping wildly twisted her slender waist, her fleshy, bouncy buttocks rising and falling rapidly, making a 'slap slap' sound.

Lin Qing panted heavily and thrust upwards forcefully, his penis penetrating deep into her wet honey hole, reaching her tender cervix. Zhou Ping's cool skin became hot, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Nourished by Lin Qing's affections, she exuded a mature charm. Her flushed face, brimming with desire, and her large, watery eyes shone with seductive allure. She swayed her hips, moving her penis up and down, then lowered her head to seek Lin Qing's lips for a kiss, her breath coming in soft, sweet gasps: "I...I'm going to die of pleasure."

'Slap slap slap,' 'plop, plop, plop,' the sounds of lewd pleasure rose and fell, Zhou Ping completely immersed in ecstasy. Beads of fragrant sweat dripped from her forehead, her long hair cascading down, obscuring her flushed face. She would occasionally let his penis penetrate deeply into her honeyed depths, using the tender flesh of her cervix to grind and rotate the glans, the tingling pleasure nearly causing Lin Qing to lose control.

"Baby, you're rubbing so well."

Lin Qing enjoyed the pleasure Zhou Ping brought him. Zhou Ping, teased by the man, closed her starry eyes shyly, her face flushed red with embarrassment: "You're so naughty, making fun of me."

She smiled shyly and twisted her round hips, rubbing against his glans. Her pretty face, flushed red, became even more beautiful. She opened her starry eyes and looked at Lin Qing, "I just can't control myself."

Lin Qing held her slender waist with both hands and moved up and down forcefully, making his penis quickly enter and exit her wet honey hole. Under the impact of intense pleasure, Zhou Ping groaned loudly: "Ah, too fast, no, slower, I can't take it anymore, ah—"

Her head swayed violently from side to side.

Lin Qing, panting heavily, thrust violently, his glans twitching against the tender flesh of her cervix. "Ah—"

With Zhou Ping's long moan, her honey hole contracted and spasmed sharply, spurting out a large amount of love fluid. Her body went limp and powerless on Lin Qing.

"That was amazing!"

Sun Yao and Yang Yin clapped and laughed as they leaned against Lin Qing. Zhou Ping blushed with embarrassment at Yang Yin's laughter and buried her head in Lin Qing's arms. However, Sun Yao didn't let Zhou Ping off the hook because of her shyness. "You little slut, look how eager you are. Did you enjoy it enough?"

"Baby, take a rest for a while."

Lin Qing put Zhou Ping on the sofa. "They bullied you. I'll get revenge for you."

He took off his pants, his penis, covered in semen, turned to Sun Yao.

"No, it's not good if someone sees."

Seeing Lin Qing walking towards her with his penis erect, Sun Yao shyly refused.

"If I don't call anyone, who would dare to come in?"

Lin Qing hugged her without saying a word. "It's been so long since we did it. Don't you miss me at all?"

"I don't miss you. Do you think you're Andy Lau?"

Sun Yao struggled a couple of times and then resigned herself to her fate, but she still refused to give in verbally. Yang Yin giggled, "So whose name do you keep muttering to every day?"

"Yang Yin, you—"

Sun Yao's face flushed red. Looking at Lin Qing's smug expression, she couldn't help but blush and scold, "I really don't know how I fell for you. You're so inconsiderate."

Lin Qing lowered his head to kiss Sun Yao's eyes, and Sun Yao shyly closed her eyes. Lin Qing sealed her panting cherry lips with his. Sun Yao's hot, soft body leaned softly against Lin Qing, accepting his kiss with a mixture of resistance and welcome. After a few moments, she was panting heavily, sighing softly as she closed her almond-shaped eyes and leaned softly against him.

"Yang Yin, you come here too."

Yang Yin hesitated for a moment, then leaned against Lin Qing as well. Lin Qing used both hands to remove Sun Yao and Yang Yin's clothes. Seeing their smooth, delicate, and voluptuous bodies, he couldn't help but tease, "Your bodies are so alluring."

Sun Yao blushed and scolded shyly, "Alright, stop talking, I'm so embarrassed."

"Getting impatient?"

Lin Qing chuckled and patted Sun Yao's tender buttocks. Sun Yao, blushing, lay on the sofa, her white, tender buttocks raised high towards Lin Qing. With a little caressing, their love juices flowed freely. Yang Yin couldn't help but wiggle her round, plump buttocks, urging, "Come on, I can't wait any longer."

Lin Qing embraced Yang Yin's alluring buttocks, his penis forcefully thrusting into her warm, tight honey hole. "Ah, harder, good,"

Yang Yin moaned, thrusting back to meet him. Lin Qing's thrusts made her plump buttocks bounce, producing rapid and loud 'slap slap' sounds.

"Ah, too intense,"

Yang Yin cried out softly, "I can't take it anymore."

Lin Qing moved behind Sun Yao, suddenly thrusting into her fleshy crevice, Sun Yao responding to his thrusts, her neck arching back, "Ah—you bad boy—you're so bad, you ambushed me again."

Suddenly losing her penis, Yang Yin felt an unbearable tingling sensation. She lay prone, caressing her nipples and clitoris. Lin Qing was thrusting wildly into Sun Yao's honeypot. Seeing Yang Yin lying on her back on the sofa, he picked up Sun Yao's beautiful body and placed it on top of Yang Yin. The strange sensation made them both involuntarily cry out, "What are you doing?"

Looking at their smooth, delicate bodies embracing face to face, their rosy, tender honeypots pressed tightly together, Lin Qing spread Sun Yao's snow-white thighs slightly apart her buttocks, thrusting his penis into her dripping honeypot with great force. Yang Yin and Sun Yao simultaneously let out soft cries, "Ah—"

"So good, ah, harder."

The fullness in her honeypot made Sun Yao smile and moan softly.

"You bad boy, you really know how to tease people."

Yang Yin's honeypot was pressed tightly against Sun Yao's, and Lin Qing's penis rubbed against her vulva as it thrust in and out, making her let out a shy, coquettish complaint.

"Ah, you bad boy, harder, you, ah, no!"

Lin Qing thrust into their honey pots in turns, making them involuntarily hug each other tightly, their equally full breasts rubbing against each other.

Seeing this lewd scene, Lin Qing's thrusts became even more rapid.

"I feel so uncomfortable too."

A delicate, cool body hugged Lin Qing from behind. Lin Qing knew that Su Ying had also joined in, her firm breasts softly rubbing against his back.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come."

Under Lin Qing's fierce thrusts, Sun Yao and Yang Yin were both pushed to orgasm, their tightly embracing bodies trembling.

Lin Qing pulled out his spear, turned around and pulled Su Ying over, then pressed her down on top of Sun Yao and Yang Yin, immediately thrusting in and manipulating them. ...

"You bad boy."

After the rain stopped, Sun Yao turned around and pinched Lin Qing's chest hard.

"Ouch, you're trying to murder your husband!"

Lin Qing winced in pain. Seeing my embarrassed expression, everyone couldn't help but chuckle.

Lin Qing cupped Sun Yao's alluring face and kissed her deeply, gazing into her watery almond eyes. "I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings." Sun Yao stared blankly at Lin Qing for a while before bursting into laughter. She lightly tapped his forehead with her orchid-like finger and sighed softly, "As long as you remember us, that's enough."

Lin Qing hugged Sun Yao's beautiful body tightly. "I will never forget you."

Sun Yao nestled into his arms like a docile lamb, shyly kissing him on the cheek. "We believe you, you big pervert, let me go! What if the waiters see us? How are we supposed to live?"

Lin Qing gently stroked her long, beautiful hair. "They wouldn't dare come in even if they worked themselves to death."

"So, we're just going to go out dancing naked?"

"Don't go out dancing, there are too many wolves out there."

"What are you afraid of?"

Su Ying pouted disdainfully. "Isn't this your territory?"

Lin Qing looked at this clueless girl and smiled wryly. "Fine, then you can go."

Zhou Ping, Sun Yao, Su Ying, and Yang Yin quickly put on their light dresses, their fair and smooth skin peeking out from their necklines and hems, making them even more alluring.

'Going out like this is bound to cause trouble,' Lin Qing thought, but he had no choice but to follow them out.

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