[Urban] Wild Younger Brother's Domineering Love (Complete) - 10

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“I said, I fucked you hard in my dream back then.” The man said fearlessly, not forgetting to chuckle twice at the end. His large hands also unceremoniously covered the woman’s full breasts, kneading them wantonly through her clothes.

“Hmm…is that so…you pervert!” Ye Fan said, slightly out of breath. Her body, already saturated with desire, couldn’t withstand his slightest provocation. She knew that if she didn’t stop him now, it wouldn’t be long before she was consumed by lust.

“Hehe…want to know how I possessed you? What positions, where…and how seductive your reaction was back then…” The man became more and more excited as he spoke, his breathing becoming noticeably rapid. He succumbed to the alluring illusion and the pleasure of reality, dragging the woman in front of him into the abyss of lust.

"Mmm~ No, I told you... Ah..."

"What, can't take it anymore? Hmm? I didn't do anything, Fan'er, you're really wild. Tell me, are you wet?"

"You pervert!"

On stage, Snow White, having mistakenly eaten a poisoned apple, feigns death and awaits the rescue of a handsome prince. The girls are clearly more interested in the prince-like man, and as soon as the elegant prince steps onto the stage, he is met with screams from the girls.

The heatwave drowns out Ye Fan's unbearable moans. While everyone's attention is drawn to the stage, she also breathes a sigh of relief; at least for now, she won't be discovered.

"Did you see that?" Ye Qing looks up at the stage, thinking of the "Prince Charming" who lightly kissed Ye Fan many years ago. Jealousy surges within him. Even after all these years, he still can't let go. Only he can touch his Fan'er; no one else can!

"You were so charming back then. Just seeing you made me hard. But... damn it, you let another man kiss you!"

Ye Fan didn't seem to care, sitting on Ye Qing's strong lap with her back to him. From behind, she looked completely intoxicated, but her beautiful face, half-hidden in the shadows, was filled with coldness.

"Hehe, you know what... I've had erotic dreams too... um... but I can't remember who the male lead was..." Ye Fan was indeed fearless, daring to be so arrogant in front of her domineering lover, Ye Qing. But who knew what was going on in her mind? Perhaps she just liked to act childish in front of her lover, or perhaps she actually enjoyed a man's jealousy!

"Oh? Is that so? I remember I haven't changed much from before. Fan'er, you're really forgetful." Unexpectedly, Ye Qing wasn't angry, but laughed arrogantly.

"Hmph, arrogant! Did I say the male lead was you—ahhh—" Before she could finish speaking, Ye Qing's middle finger had already penetrated her private parts, instantly throwing her into a state of utter confusion.

"Is that so? If it wasn't me, then who was it... I wonder who was masturbating in the bathroom while I was sleeping that time, so slutty, tsk tsk—" Ye Fan turned her head and bit the man's sexy thin lips, preventing him from uttering any more shameful words.

In the flickering light, the woman closed her eyes, passionately teasing the handsome man behind her. The man's profile appeared even more mysterious and alluring under the light and shadow. In the ambiguous entanglement, she could feel the slight curve of his thin lips. Surprisingly, the man did not respond immediately, but his restless desire continued to stir up trouble without restraint.

Ye Fan's almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, and she vaguely saw the man's relaxed eyebrows and eyes. Her heart pounded strongly. This man she loved so much, what should she do...

She extended her delicate tongue, tracing its way across his soft, warm lips, sometimes pressing it against the juncture of his upper and lower lips, licking and trying to pry open his tight lips, to enter that burning, meltingly hot cavity, and feel the rhythm of passion.

"Mmm~" Between kisses, Ye Fan let out a soft moan, his wicked fingers already reaching her most sensitive clitoris, caressing it wantonly. His other hand slipped under her thin skirt, unhooking her bra, and cupped her long-dormant breasts in his palm, wantonly fondling them.

Honey-like fluid gushed out like a stream; one could almost imagine its sweet taste. Ye Qing couldn't help but swallow, but his lips remained closed; he wanted all of this little woman's passion!

Ye Fan's body instantly went limp, she nestled against Ye Qing's strong chest, her slender arms draped around the back of his long neck, her red lips engulfing his burning lips, sucking hard, deliberately mimicking his lewd "tsk tsk" sounds, her pearly teeth also contributing, sometimes gently nibbling, sometimes lightly twisting and grinding...

Ye Qing's desire burned even hotter; under such obvious displays of affection, resisting the urge to immediately "go in" was incredibly difficult. But letting her go so easily didn't seem like his style... He wanted this delicious prey to obediently come to him, and pitifully beg him... to devour her.

But the man seemed to have overlooked one thing: the prey before him wasn't as docile as he had imagined...

Faced with a man who remained unmoved even with a woman in his lap, Ye Fan's performance could only be described as mediocre. With just a casual flick of his wrist, she was plunged into a deep abyss of desire, unable to extricate herself.

However, how could a woman as "wicked" as her tolerate a man's "calmness," especially after her strenuous flirting? Didn't that prove she held no appeal for him? Besides, if things continued like this, wouldn't she suffer a crushing defeat?

And this man's passion... tsk tsk, just thinking about it was unbearable...

He shifted his buttocks back, pressing closer to Ye Qing's firm abdomen, so that, through their clothes, his throbbing penis was trapped between the woman's elastic buttocks. Even worse, the woman subtly contracted her buttock muscles, rhythmically squeezing his penis with her plump, smooth muscles.

Meanwhile, compared to her fair skin, the man's slightly rough clothing rubbed against her delicate private parts, stimulating her considerably and causing her to flow even more freely, soaking a large area of the man's suit trousers. His sensitive penis could even feel the burning heat of her private parts...

"Mmm...come on, little brother..." Ye Fan was now oblivious to everything else. Since she couldn't escape being "fucked" tonight anyway, why not enjoy it? Letting her take the lead would at least make things more interesting!

Ye Qing could no longer hold back. Anyone who could hold back under such circumstances probably wasn't a man!

His sexy Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he let out a low growl. He opened his mouth and took her offered little tongue, sucking it passionately.

His supple, broad tongue swept over every inch of her lips. First, he licked her pearly white teeth, then wrapped her tongue around his and played with it. He even reached the root of her tongue and sucked it forcefully, the powerful force making her heart flutter.

"Mmm...mmm..." Ye Fan let out broken moans from her nose. The man's kiss was forceful and passionate, making it hard for her to breathe, but the sensation was so wonderful that she couldn't bear to push him away even for a second. She was willing to succumb to him.

"Haa...haa..." Their lips and teeth were intertwined, their bodies mingling, until Ye Fan was almost suffocating before Ye Qing released her and continued his assault.

"Fan'er, what should I do? I want you, right now..." Ye Qing nibbled at her delicate earlobe, breathing hot air into her ear as he spoke erotically. At the same time, his penis, which was sandwiched between her buttocks, began to thrust back and forth, mimicking the steps of lovemaking.

"Unzip my pants." He commanded, but in reality, Ye Qing's mind was in turmoil.

Ye Fan lay panting in his arms, gasping at his wanton demands. Her flower-like opening, already itchy and yearning, desperately needed the comfort of his thick member. So, disregarding shame, she trembled as she reached out, her hand groping between their joined genitals, before finally managing to unzip her pants. Her small hand moved upwards, touching something hard and smooth. A surge of excitement coursed through her. Oh, her darling had popped out of her panties! How vigorous!

"Qing, I didn't expect you to be so horny, not even taking care of your darling!" Ye Fan felt she had finally won back some ground; at least the man had become like this because of her.

"Hmm… Sister, our darling is so naughty, why don't you let it out and give it a good scolding…" Ye Qing readily complied; when it came to sex, there was probably nothing he wouldn't say.

Ye Fan bit her lip, slightly lifting her buttocks to make it easier for him to pull down her underwear, while secretly planning how to "discipline" their precious child...

Ye Qing quickly pulled the underwear aside, then grabbed Ye Fan's slender waist, saying, "Fan'er, part your flower petals and sit down." At the same time, his erect penis aimed at her private parts, rubbing back and forth between her vulva.

Ye Fan's body went limp, and hearing his erotic command, she felt not shame at all, but rather an unusual stimulation. She lowered her head, reached out her left hand, and parted the two glistening petals wet with her juices, while her right hand grasped the thick penis, aimed it at her opening, and slowly sat down.

"Ah~ so good..." Her long-empty flower path was penetrated by a large glans, and although there was still a slight swelling and pain, she felt mostly satisfied. She slowly sat down, although the feeling of being penetrated was infinitely good, she was also afraid that the thick thing would tear her delicate opening.

Driven to distraction by her snail-paced pace, Ye Qing gripped her slender waist, pressed down, and simultaneously thrust his hips upward, instantly penetrating her flower-like opening…

“Ahhh—”

“Oh~”

A moan of pain and pleasure rang out almost simultaneously. Ye Fan raised her head high, her long neck forming a beautiful curve, her glossy black hair cascading down her back, draped over Ye Qing’s muscular chest, sending shivers down his spine.

“Oh—so good, finally inside! How is it, sister, is it good being fucked by me, hmm?” As he spoke, his lower body began to thrust rapidly.

The initial throbbing pain gradually disappeared, replaced by extreme pleasure. Ye Fan bit a strand of hair at the corner of her mouth, moving up and down rapidly in sync with the man’s thrusting speed.

“Ah…ah…so good, faster…uh…harder, fuck me…”

In the pure high school campus, a wonderful performance was taking place on the stage, and the audience below was watching intently. Zhanzhou No. 1 Middle School has a high college entrance rate, and correspondingly, the requirements for students are also quite strict. Therefore, it's rare to have such a moment to completely relax, and the naturally playful boys and girls cherish this opportunity.

However, in a little-known corner, an inappropriate program for children is unfolding.

"Hmm...you're so tight, are you trying to break me?" Ye Qing leaned down and whispered love words in Ye Fan's ear, her voice hoarse with desire, eliciting another wave of intense contractions from her.

"Ugh...so big, oh oh~so deep, it's going to, it's going to break through...ah ah--" Ye Fan was now completely immersed in passion, disregarding the many people around and the danger of being discovered at any moment, only swaying her body wildly and moaning to her heart's content.

“Oh! You little slut, look, there are so many people sitting in front of you. They might turn around and look at you at any moment… to see you sitting on your brother like a slut, being fucked by your brother’s big cock… Your two snow-white breasts are shaking wildly inside your clothes, waiting for your brother to grab them, to suck them…”

“Ugh… no… don’t say it… um… I can’t take it anymore, ahh…” Ye Qing described her slutty appearance in a wanton manner, making her feel ashamed at the same time, but also feeling an unparalleled stimulation. Her lower body couldn’t help but tighten its grip, and her lustful juices flowed even more freely.

“Oh? You can’t take it anymore? Then how about this…” He said, pinching her exposed flower bead with two fingers and pulling hard. Ye Fan immediately screamed, her flower hole gushing out a large amount of honey and rushing to orgasm. She immediately leaned weakly against him.

“You orgasmed so easily? Sister is really very slutty… is it because so many people are watching, hmm?” Ye Qing unzipped her dress, and a large area of white and smooth back muscles was displayed in his lustful eyes. His eyes were full of admiration: "Sister, every inch of your skin is so beautiful, you were born to seduce men... and that tight, horny hole, it was born to be filled by my big cock! How is it? Did your little brother make you feel good?"

Ye Fan's limp body after her orgasm swayed up and down with the man's intense thrusts from behind. Her dress, which had been undone, slipped down her shoulders during the vigorous lovemaking, revealing her rounded shoulders and half of her perky breast. Her breast bounced up and down with the man's thrusts, as if it might burst out of the dress at any moment, revealing her tender nipples, arousing endless fantasies. The man's large hand then grasped it inside, the wanton kneading motion as if he were ravaging her, wanton and erotic, yet it made her heart flutter and her body itch...

"Mmm...so good...so deep...faster..." Her body, which had just reached orgasm, was extremely sensitive, and his thrusts had already made her restless. An ordinary woman might not be able to resist, but Ye Fan made no attempt to hide her lustful desires, demanding even more intense possession from the man. This revealed just how formidable she was beneath her seemingly gentle exterior.

A wicked smile played on Ye Qing's lips, his hips moving faster as she desired. He lowered his head, licking her snow-white back with his tongue, leaving a trail of wet, erotic stains under the light. He first licked and nibbled at her sensual cleft, then at her beautifully shaped shoulder blades, finally placing his head under her armpits, intently teasing her.

"Ah... umm... no..." Ye Fan's area was incredibly sensitive, unable to withstand the man's erotic teasing. In just a short while, she reached another climax, nearly causing the man to ejaculate.

Ye Qing slowed his thrusts, his long penis fully embedded in her juicy, wet vagina, the glans even reaching her cervix. Then he swayed his hips, letting his veiny penis rotate and grind inside her flower cave, bringing another kind of unbearable pleasure.

"Ugh...no more...oh~ah~" Ye Fan let out a wanton moan, after several orgasms, she was too weak to move.

"Whatever you want, Fan'er, whatever I give you, you have to accept it all!" Ye Qing declared domineeringly, at the same time, his head had already peeked out from under her armpits and found her towering snow-white peaks. He ripped off her dress, and her unbraced breasts sprang out, the swaying white waves dazzling the man's eyes. Ye Qing let out a low growl and couldn't wait to take the peaks into his mouth and suckle them greedily.

"Ah...no, others will see...uh ah..." Her clothes were hanging on her slender waist, her upper body was almost completely naked, and Ye Fan began to worry. Although the lighting in the back was dim, it didn't mean it was completely invisible. If someone turned around at this moment, they could very well see her naked upper body, and the black head moving in front of her chest... (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

She knew how lewd this scene was without anyone telling her...

Coincidentally, just then, a commotion suddenly broke out. Ye Fan was terrified and quickly looked up to see what was happening. She then realized that a performance had ended and they were welcoming the next one.

However, the female lead's outfit was truly eye-catching; long, silver curly hair cascaded down her slender waist, and a sea-blue fishtail dress covered her long, beautiful legs. She knew what the performance was about without even hearing an introduction. Actually, in her opinion, these programs were rather childish...

Ye Qing was passionately enjoying her soft, jelly-like breasts when he heard the commotion. He frowned, worried that others might see her beautiful body, and temporarily stopped teasing her. Then, still connected at the waist, he flipped her over, changing their position to face-to-face.

"Ugh—" This sudden change in position caused the thick penis to grind against her 180 degrees, stimulating her so much that she trembled slightly. She wondered if she would faint from the overwhelming pleasure.

Just as she was lost in thought about whether she would faint or not, she suddenly felt something being draped over her back. Turning around, she saw it was a man's suit jacket.

"No one will see now," the man declared in a deep voice.

The large, dark suit jacket concealed the most primal movements of the man and woman, but the woman's enchanting moans occasionally escaped, fueling the imagination.

"Ugh...ugh...umm...umm..."

Ye Fan's smooth hair swayed back and forth and side to side with the movement of her lower body. Her pretty face was flushed, her red lips slightly parted, an expression of both unbearable and pleasurable discomfort.

She lowered her head, and the man's dark head moved against her snow-white, high breasts. His tender skin was covered with male saliva, glistening under the light, exuding a masculine, musky scent that was tempting her to succumb.

"Sister, your breasts are so sweet, they feel so good to eat!" Ye Qing finally raised his head reluctantly, licking his lips with his tongue, a look of lingering lust on his face.

Ye Fan opened her mouth to retort, but before she could utter a word, the man sealed her lips with a passionate kiss that instantly swept over her senses. For a moment, all they could feel was the intimate collision of their lower bodies and the intense intertwining of their lips and tongues. The mundane world held no sway over them; their world consisted only of each other, and only by fully experiencing the pleasure they brought each other could they express such indescribable emotions.

Ye Fan pressed her bare chest against the man's muscular chest, his shirt already open. The rosy nipples of her high breasts occasionally brushed against Ye Qing's brown clitoris, both experiencing a fresh and stimulating sensation.

"Oh! Well done, Fan'er!" Ye Qing's large, thick hands tightly embraced Ye Fan's petite body, drawing them even closer. His large penis thrust upwards relentlessly, savoring the intoxicating pleasure. His face was filled with lust, his eyes fixed only on the sexy body and wanton expression of the woman in his arms. At this moment, he only wanted to love her fiercely, to love her until she was weak all over, to love her until she could never forget this intoxicating taste—the taste he had given her.

"Fan'er, twist your waist, tease me..." He always had so many wicked commands, and he was never shy. Ye Fan sometimes felt embarrassed, but most of the time she cooperated. Perhaps in a sense, his wickedness was due to her indulgence; after all, this little woman in front of her, seemingly innocent, harbored powerful desires.

They were indeed siblings; their tastes were always similar.

"Mmm...mmm...ah mmm..." With each thrust from below, her waist moved up and down, causing her wet, clinging vulva to tightly grip him. Their pubic hair intertwined, their pubic bones pressed together. As she sat down, they tacitly rubbed their waists together, allowing for more complete contact of their genitals and enhancing their pleasure. At these moments, Ye Qing's thick, coarse pubic hair would graze Ye Fan's engorged labia and delicate clitoris, and the rhythmic contact between his pubic bone and clitoris would drive her to the brink of ecstasy, causing her to moan rapidly with each thrust.

"Ah... harder... mmm... like that... ahh, I'm going to come..."

Her vagina was being penetrated, her clitoris being rubbed, yet she still felt it wasn't enough, and couldn't help but ask the man to increase the force of his thrusts. With each descent, she would actively rub her erect clitoris against his sensual pubic bone, without a trace of shame.

Finally, she could only collapse, panting heavily, onto Ye Qing.

"Mmm... I'm out of strength... Harder... Fuck me, ahhh—that's it... Ughhhh—"

"Ah... Mmm..." Ye Qing also moaned erotically in her ear. She rarely heard men moaning during sex; most of the time, she heard heavy, unbearable panting. Hearing those sexy, wanton moans at this crucial moment stimulated both her body and mind intensely. For a moment, all she wanted was to be wildly possessed by him, to completely submit to his fucking. Her

agitated heart needed an outlet, so Ye Fan naturally reached out and placed her hand on the man's bare buttocks, kneading them vigorously. She imitated his usual manner, teasing him in an extremely erotic way. Her slender fingers traveled along the flesh of his buttocks to the deep cleft, where a lot of her vaginal fluid had accumulated due to their intercourse, making it extremely wet and hot, causing both of them to blush and their hearts to race.

Her delicate fingers teased the deep cleft between his buttocks, making the man moan even more uncontrollably. He breathed heavily, thrusting harder with each movement.

"Oh! You little vixen!"

She loved everything he had; she wanted to give him the best.

Seeing that the man didn't stop her and was even more excited by her teasing, Ye Fan was encouraged. Suddenly, her fingers reached to the man's anus, carefully tracing the radiating lines.

"Mmm—" This sudden action almost caused the man to lose control. Ye Fan quickly steadied her breathing, suppressing the urge to ejaculate.

His eyes grew even darker as he erotically licked Ye Fan's earlobe, saying, "You slut, where did you learn that, hmm?" As he spoke, his penis continued to grind deep inside her, maintaining their pleasure.

A wicked glint flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. It had to be said that the siblings were strikingly similar in some ways.

That look in his eyes was incredibly familiar—wasn't that what he often did? Although she tried her best to hide it, she couldn't escape his sharp eyes.

A sudden inspiration struck her; she finally found a way to get revenge. Without hesitation, she reached for that alluring "chrysanthemum," inserting her middle finger upwards—

"Ah—" A scream. Don't doubt it, this scream came from Ye Fan. At the last second, Ye Qing dodged the malicious middle finger, and incidentally, he subtly inserted his middle finger into the woman's anus—the consequences were predictable.

"Woman, you want to fuck me? You'd better worry about yourself first."

"Hey, look, that person is so strange, he's facing away from us and wearing a suit jacket."

"Yeah, he's moving up and down!" The little girl exclaimed in surprise.

"Ugh..." A sudden fear made her tense up, only managing to clamp down on the large penis inside her vagina and the finger inside her anus...

With the threat of being discovered behind her and the dangerous man violating her in front, Ye Fan was truly caught in a dilemma. Panic, shame, pain, and pleasure intertwined, leaving her feeling utterly helpless. But right now, she could only rely on the man before her. Compared to the shame of being discovered, Ye Fan felt much "safer."

However, this so-called "safe" man was now performing incredibly lewd acts on her.

The man's wicked fingers moved in and out of Ye Fan's unusually tight anus, seemingly aroused by the strange softness and warmth. If it weren't for Ye Fan's bold actions earlier, the man might not have even remembered such a fun "place."

It's easy to imagine how frustrated Ye Fan was now, having brought this upon herself!

Without being noticed by others, she slightly raised her body, trying to pull the fingers that were wreaking havoc in her anus out of her body.

"Ah...it hurts...get out, um...someone will see, ah..."

But clearly, Ye Fan had no intention of letting her go.

Perhaps it's a common male trait; most men crave excitement. Conquest, voyeurism, incest… which of these doesn't ignite a surge of desire?

Besides, the naked woman straddling Ye Qing was so alluring, so wanton. Her large, white breasts exuded femininity, and her enchanting lower body was tight, hot, and slippery—it could practically steal a man's soul. And every time he thrust upwards, she would let out a seductive moan, her face contorted in ecstasy… Under such circumstances, any normal man would be unable to stop, let alone this man with such intense desire.

So, his unbridled behavior ultimately stemmed from her; it was all because she was too seductive and alluring, making him unable to control himself, unwilling to leave that soft, warm body for even a moment.

“Little slut, you just love being watched, don’t you? Every time I fuck you outside, you get so excited, even your little mouth down there is greedily sucking on my big cock…tsk tsk, drooling so much, don’t worry, I’ll fuck you hard…” Ye Qing chuckled wickedly, spewing lewd words while simultaneously using his hot, thick cock to fuck the woman on top of him, completely fearless.

Inevitably, Ye Fan, who had barely managed to prop himself up a little, was once again overwhelmed by Ye Qing’s unrestrained strength and could only lie on top of him.

“Wow, that person is still bouncing around, what is he doing? Come on, let’s go see…” The innocent young girl had no idea that the “person” she was referring to was actually two people. Her tone was rather cautious, as if she had discovered some interesting object, and she whispered. But unfortunately, Ye Fan and the other woman heard her clearly.

"Ugh...you, stop! Someone's coming...oh~" Before she could finish speaking, she was struck forcefully, her unfinished words turning into a moan of unbearable pain. The man seemed quite satisfied with her increasingly tight contractions, his interest only growing stronger. Of course, he wouldn't let anyone actually see Ye Fan, but it wasn't that time yet, was it? So, he might as well indulge in having his way with this panting beauty before him!

Perhaps blinded by desire, the usually exceptionally calm man was now playing the fool.

"Shh~ Keep your voice down! You're so clueless, this is clearly 'cheating'." Another "knowledgeable" voice came.

The power of the word "cheating" was immense, at least for Ye Fan. Almost reflexively, she desperately contracted her flower-like opening, using both hands and feet to clamp down on Ye Qing tightly, desperately trying to stop the man's still frenzied movements.

"Mmm—so tight, are you trying to break me?" Ye Qing whispered in her ear, his eyes deep and unfathomable. "Tsk, what are you afraid of? I won't let anyone see you."

"How did you know? Could it be that you... Hey, that suit looks so familiar..."

"Yeah, it looks like Ye Qing's suit. Could it be him?"

"How could it be? Ye Qing is gone. I saw it with my own eyes. Waaah, so sad, waaah..."

"Is that so... Maybe you're mistaken... Why don't you go and see for yourself? Look how fast they're moving. That woman must be having a really good time... I really want to go see!"

"Hey, why are you talking so lewdly? Have you done it yourself?"

"Of course not, but I've seen the movies. Look at you, you don't know anything. Maybe I can borrow a few to take home and look at. Tsk tsk, they look really exciting! I wonder if the guy is handsome, the girl is pretty, and if their breasts are big enough, bigger than those in the movies… Hey, can I borrow your phone? I'm going to take some pictures, oh ho ho ho ho ho~~" The girl laughed lewdly, her tone full of anticipation.

To be honest, if the situation weren't so awkward, Ye Fan would definitely have turned around to see the woman's true face…

The girl acted immediately, completely ignoring her companion's attempts to stop her, and tiptoed closer to the two. Ye Fan was almost in despair, burying his face in Ye Qing's chest, refusing to come out. Ye Qing, on the other hand, seemed much calmer, but couldn't help feeling annoyed. Did this girl really want to take pictures? Hmm, maybe he could threaten her into handing over her phone later, and as for the photos… of course, he'd keep them as souvenirs.

Thinking of this, he bit Ye Fan's earlobe, and when she was distracted by the sudden attack, he began a new round of thrusting...

The little girl holding the phone, naturally, had eyes gleaming with lust, almost in a frenzy. Little did she know, whatever she did was merely a stepping stone for someone else.

As the little girl approached them, Ye Qing continued her frenzied thrusting, while Ye Fan, having recovered from the initial panic, had calmed down somewhat. What was inevitable couldn't be escaped; worrying was useless. Besides, her overly sensitive body had already betrayed its master's will, immersing itself in the flames of lust.

So the current situation was somewhat peculiar—the little girl hadn't done anything "bad," yet she approached with extreme caution, while the two engaged in inappropriate acts seemed strangely nonchalant.

Perhaps Ye Fan was naturally fearless; as long as it didn't cause serious consequences, once he calmed down, he didn't take it to heart. The children's involvement actually made the whole thing more fun...

"Mmm... Ugh..." Ye Fan whispered in Ye Qing's ear, his glossy black hair obscuring most of their faces. Her red lips parted slightly, and she let out suppressed moans with the rhythm of Ye Qing's vigorous thrusts.

"Feeling it? Hehe..." Ye Qing turned his head and bit her soft lower lip, quite excitedly. His strong and flexible tongue mimicked the movements of intercourse, going in and out of her mouth, drawing out copious strands of saliva that flowed down their chins and necks, incredibly lewd.

Indeed, with an audience, both of them were extremely excited, especially Ye Fan, whose lower body was so tightly gripped by his mouth that Ye Qing could barely move. The pleasure was close to pain, but the exhilarating and intoxicating feeling was so irresistible that one wanted to immerse oneself in it, hoping for even greater stimulation... until the final climax arrived...

"Ugh... I hate it, someone's going to see us..." Ye Fan protested coquettishly, but to the man, it sounded like a lukewarm response, like an aphrodisiac, making him even more excited.

"Tsk tsk... Sister is so incredibly horny, are you afraid of being seen by others? I think you're really looking forward to it... Oh! It's so tight, I really want to fuck you through, fuck you raw, and stay inside you forever... Hmm..."

The man's large hands gripped her slender waist, fucking her from different angles. When he reached the deepest point, he didn't forget to rotate her waist, letting his thick penis grind against her clitoris, making her feel sore and swollen that she couldn't control herself. The man also wickedly buried his head in her shoulder, tightly hugging her snow-white back inside his suit, letting her ample breasts press against his strong and firm chest, and then put their hard nipples together, erotically rubbing them together...

"Ah... no... umm... I can't... take it anymore, ahh..." Ye Fan gasped, the double stimulation from above and below causing her body, which was on the verge of orgasm, to convulse irregularly. Her body, which had reached its peak many times, longed for that moment to arrive.

"Can't take it anymore? How about this?" He suddenly pinched her clitoris, which was stretched even more taut by the large penis, pulled it outwards, and then let it spring back...

"Ughhh—"

"Click—"

Just as the shutter clicked, Ye Fan's unbearable moans also escaped. At such a critical moment, she actually reached a wanton climax, which was truly astonishing.

However, Ye Qing, the beneficiary, felt a tingling pleasure and almost ejaculated in front of everyone. Fortunately, his strong self-control allowed him to control his ejaculation, stopping the urge to ejaculate just before the semen spurted out.

The young girl, flushed with excitement at her success, forgot to turn off the shutter, pressing it several times before her hands trembled as she carefully put away her phone. As she turned to flee, Ye Qing's sharp gaze swept over her. His dark, deep eyes, a blend of lust and intimidation, were undeniably alluring, but to the young girl, they held a different kind of charm. That sharp light sent a shiver down the girl's spine, and she quickly left the scene, phone in hand…

Looking down at the woman in his arms, he saw she had fainted from the intense climax.

With a indulgent smile, Ye Qing whispered, "Fan'er, you're so sexy. Only I can make you like this…" His expression turned cold. He commanded into the phone, "Bring me that phone, and remember to seal it." Without waiting for a response, he hung up.

After quickly packing their clothes, Ye Qing, carrying the naked Ye Fan, calmly left the venue a few minutes before the party ended, a cryptic smile playing on her lips…

Perhaps what followed was another storm.

The sleeping woman, oblivious to everything, peacefully dreamt her sweet dreams. Perhaps, in her dreams, someone truly found happiness…

--End of Volume Two--

Volume Three: Sweet and Sour

Chapter 1: An Unexpected Phone Call

Halfway up a lush, tree-lined mountainside, a pure white villa stood.

From afar, it resembled a medieval castle hidden in the dense forest, mysterious and melancholic. Yet, its noble aura undeniably drew attention, compelling people to explore further.

What lived in this castle? A prince, a princess? Or a cruel witch imprisoning a long-haired girl? Could the beautiful white also be destined for darkness?

The woman pondered this question, her hands supporting her chin, a troubled expression on her face. Lately, she seemed to have nothing better to do than ponder such childish questions.

That's right, the woman living in the castle is Ye Fan, a little woman deeply mired in the quagmire of love with an IQ close to zero. Since dating Ye Qing, she has become even more unruly and unambitious. She's not enthusiastic about work, and rushes home after work, immediately taking on the role of a housewife. After finishing the mundane tasks with her man, they roll around in bed together, engaging in some kind of passionate lovemaking… tsk tsk, this kind of life is truly indescribably decadent…

"But can you blame me?" Ye Fan was still making pitiful excuses for herself. Thinking back, she wasn't enthusiastic about work to begin with, so of course she had to rush home. As for being a housewife, doing these things for the person she loves is actually quite blissful. And as for the passionate lovemaking, it's even less her fault; it takes two to tango.

"Ring ring—" The landline in the living room rang, interrupting Ye Fan's reverie. Reluctantly, she got up from the rocking chair and shuffled towards the living room in her slippers.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm Mr. Ye's secretary, Cui Buyu. Is Mr. Ye in?"

Buyu or Buyu? What a strange name! Ye Fan pondered the odd name of Secretary Cui while casually replying, "Ye Qing is taking a shower... Oh, I'm his sister. Is there anything I can do for you? I can pass on your message." She secretly exhaled, perhaps feeling guilty, but she felt her answer was ambiguous.

"Miss Ye, hello! It's like this, Mr. Ye hasn't been to the company for a long time. There are some cases that require his personal involvement. Please pass on your message."

"Secretary Cui, you must have made a mistake. Ye Qing has been going to the company recently. Are you sure you didn't dial the wrong number?" Ye Fan frowned in suspicion, a sense of foreboding creeping into her heart.

"Fan'er, who are you talking to on the phone?" A deep, magnetic male voice approached from afar, carrying a distinct air of dominance. Yes, he wouldn't allow Ye Fan to have any overly intimate contact with any man other than himself. As for what constituted "intimate," that was, of course, up to him to decide.

On the other end of the phone, Cui gave a vague reply, leaving Ye Fan momentarily stunned and unsure how to react. She only snapped out of her daze when Ye Qing came to her side, instinctively hanging up the phone.

Ye Qing frowned unhappily. Seeing her so tense, had she done something wrong?

"Who were you talking to so late?"

"With other men. What's wrong? Are you unhappy? What have you been doing these past few days?" Ye Fan was in a bad mood, her tone naturally sharp. She didn't hide her emotions much in front of Ye Qing. "Other men

?" Anger ignited in Ye Qing's eyes, but not yet knowing the truth, he suppressed his anger and asked, "Who was it? What were you talking about?" As he spoke, his hands were already on Ye Fan's shoulders, ready to pull her into his arms at any moment, lest someone else snatch her away.

"I'm asking you, what have you been doing these past few days?" Ye Fan shook her head, pulling away from his large hands. Clearly, they were concerned with completely different things.

"Don't tell me you were at the company. You haven't been to the company at all." Ye Fan remained relatively calm. Ye Qing wasn't a capricious man; he was measured in his actions and wouldn't act recklessly. However, the unease in his heart wouldn't go away, and he desperately needed a man's answer. After all, although he had concealed it well these past few days, his intuition told him something was wrong.

"..." Ye Qing remained silent. His expression was very strange. But Ye Fan noticed his unease. So she pulled herself closer to him, hugged his waist, and said softly, "Qing, what happened? Tell me, and we'll solve it together. Don't carry everything on your shoulders; it breaks my heart to see you like this, you know?"

His large hands held her slender waist tightly, and Ye Qing simply nestled close to her ear, gently nuzzling her, feeling her warmth. After a moment, he said, "Fan'er, if your man became penniless, would you abandon him?"

"What!" Ye Fan's reaction was somewhat strong, but Ye Qing kept holding her, a doting smile on his lips, waiting for her to continue.

"You mean I'll have to support you from now on?" Ye Fan's eyes widened, unable to accept this fact for a moment.

"You don't want to, huh?"

"Well, let me think about it... You can stay home and cook, do laundry, and wash dishes from now on. 'Women work outside, men work inside,' haha." Ye Fan finally revealed his true colors and his purpose.

"Hehe." Ye Qing laughed happily, knowing that the little woman in his arms wouldn't mind his power. But—

"Now can you tell me what you're doing?" The woman's dangerous gaze shot over him, and even a cold man like Ye Qing couldn't help but feel a chill. It seemed he couldn't hide it after all.

Author's Note:

Thank you for the gift, Yao Zhu! Haha!

Qing He is so tired from work, she's about to fall asleep on the bed. Remember to vote, everyone, it's motivation~~

Chapter 2 Absolute Love

Once upon a time, there was a little boy with lofty ideals. He wanted to own his own business empire, he wanted to stand at the highest point and look down on the whole world.

He had such ambitions. A man, on the road to pursuing his career, should not be hindered by anything. All stumbling blocks in his way should be cleared away.

Once upon a time, there was a girl, she was pure and alluring, proud and serene.

Beneath her composed smile lay a cold heart, and beneath her gentle face lay a world-weary indifference.

This seemingly indifferent girl saw the beast lurking deep within him. That beast was baring its fangs and claws, charging at its cage, waiting for its chance. Its ugly face finally drove away the proud girl.

The girl was a perfectionist; she couldn't tolerate even the slightest imperfection. She presumptuously did things to be good to him, but to him, it was nothing more than an excuse to distance himself.

Just as she saw through him, he naturally understood her tricks. A woman as proud as her wouldn't stoop to such imperfections. If she couldn't have him completely, she'd rather lose him; only by losing him could she regain him. Even if that person wasn't him.

She turned and left without a trace of regret, as if she'd never cared, and thus didn't notice his tears standing behind her. Perhaps she'd never know that everything he pursued was for one goal—to possess her. Only a strong enough self could rightfully possess her. But something seemed wrong.

Perhaps he wasn't mature enough, or perhaps he hadn't truly experienced love; in any case, he'd put the cart before the horse. He valued his career too much, to the point of losing sight of his ultimate goal. What's the point of trying if you don't even have a goal?

He was like a caged beast suddenly lost, struggling in despair. Without the guiding star, life was so bleak.

It was his fault, his lack of caution, that caused him to lose the most important person—her.

This time… He absolutely refused to lose her again; he would bind her tightly, clearing away all obstacles.

She stood by the window, the gentle evening breeze caressing her face, her glossy black hair dancing lightly in the night air. The fragrance of unknown flowers mingled with the scent of grass, bringing the simple allure of the wilderness. She could even smell the tender scent of dew flowing over the leaves.

But now, her expression was extremely complex.

What should she do? This man had truly gone mad.

Yes, he had gone mad, for her. But this was absolutely not what she wanted to see. She thought that being together was simply because of love, nothing more. But this foolish man had given so much, and she hadn't even noticed. Yet, she felt no emotion, not even a little.

"So you gave up the company? What can you do then?" Smelling the fresh mountain flowers, she didn't look him in the eye. In fact, her face had returned to its usual calm and indifferent expression; no one knew what she was thinking.

Ye Qing laughed, "Fan'er, perhaps you still can't fully trust me. Or perhaps you're plotting to find a chance to get rid of me, hehe... You can do whatever you want, but please remember, without you, I have nothing... if you're that heartless."

He knew everything, actually. Love runs deep, and he felt increasingly powerless.

Every time they made love, it felt like the last time, a desperate, lingering passion. Waking up in the middle of the night, he could occasionally hear her suppressed sighs. On the surface, everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful, but hidden dangers lurked, like landmines buried there, waiting to be stepped on and explode.

He was domineering, but in the face of love, in front of her, his domineering seemed so pale. He could only hope that she would imprint him in her heart. But her heart had never truly opened. It

was she, not him, who harbored doubts about this love.

"Is that what you think? So you did it..." Ye Fan smiled helplessly. This man was actually very sensitive. Hearing him say this, she realized that she had never given him enough security. But who can guarantee it? This forbidden love was never meant for the world, and she could only cherish every moment they spent together. As for forever… that was just a dream, unattainable.

Should she just let this fool indulge in his fantasies? Although she couldn't give him a promise of forever, she cherished every moment they spent together; she couldn't let go of any of their time together.

Chapter 3: An Unconventional Interrogation

"Qing, I won't be moved," she said, throwing herself into his arms, her gentle demeanor masking her cruelty. "You're being foolish. I don't like this side of you… this side of you is truly repulsive…"

Ye Qing's body trembled, but he quickly regained his composure. His iron arm was already tightly wrapped around her slender waist. This outcome was entirely within his expectations, which was why he hadn't uttered a word to her.

"Ah, Fan'er…" he sighed softly, like a gentle breeze across water, blowing straight into one's heart, seemingly leaving nothing behind, yet already creating ripples, etching its trajectory. Just like the man before her, everything she did, no matter how many crossroads she encountered, always led to him.

"I love you." Only she could stir his emotions like this. At this moment, she suddenly looked up, her bright eyes gazing straight into the depths of his heart. The three words, filled with longing, escaped her full, red lips, sounding incredibly beautiful, plunging him into an abyss of ecstatic joy.

Although it wasn't the first time she'd said it, although they had already done everything, tonight, at this moment, it possessed a calming power. With just those three words, he could disregard everything. Everything he had done was for her; he would never allow himself to make the same mistake again.

"Giggle!" She suddenly pushed him away again, looking extremely cheerful, and said, "I never thought the president of the prestigious Shengshi Company would be so insecure! Look at your face, look at your worth, I've gotten a man like that, tsk tsk, I'd be laughing in my dreams—but you actually went on strike for no reason!! Are you trying to lower your status and find an excuse to push me away? Tell me, do you want to break up with me, huh?"

Her words were unpleasant, but her expression was indifferent, even carrying a lingering smile.

"Fan'er, don't even think about making me let go!" Ye Qing was still quite agitated, even if it was just a hypothetical situation, he wouldn't allow it. However, there was a hint of amusement in his words.

"Hmph, you stinky man! You have hands and feet, and you expect me to support you? No way! You should go to work, I'm waiting to live the life of a young mistress! If you don't have any skills, I, um, I won't let you into my room." Hehe. After saying that, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue. Such a threat, tsk tsk, really...

"Speaking of which, what have you been doing these past few days without going to the company? You're not keeping

a mistress, are you..." Ye Qing pulled her close from behind, completely enveloping her in his arms, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, utterly intoxicated.

"Ah, I really can't be without you for a moment, Fan'er, you smell so good..." His words became somewhat incoherent towards the end. He affectionately nuzzled her cheek, occasionally lightly pecking at her fair and delicate face. "Besides you, other women are nothing in my eyes."

He was telling the truth. Even if other women were constantly in front of him, he still couldn't remember their faces. Only the little woman in his arms was so clear, even in his dreams.

He was like someone who had forgotten the pain once the wound had healed.

She knew Ye Qing didn't want to bring up that matter again, but the issue wasn't resolved, and he couldn't escape it. Sometimes Ye Fan was like that, stubborn and ruthless.

However, getting him to tell the truth wasn't so easy.

"Hmph, besides your face, what else do you have to be proud of? Don't think I'll forgive you just because you say a few cheesy things to me. I already told you, if you don't behave, you'll be sleeping on the sofa tonight!" Ye Fan's expression was incredibly smug. The tense atmosphere from a few minutes ago had completely changed, all because of her nonsensical behavior.

"Fan'er, you should know what else I have 'something to look at' besides this face. If you've forgotten, I don't mind helping you remember..." The rest of his words were swallowed by his mouth. His warm, sensual lips captured her delicate earlobe peeking out from her black hair, gently nibbling and sucking, his supple tongue probing into her ear canal, teasing her with eroticism. He knew every sensitive spot on her body, knew how to do it, and how much force to use to make her unable to resist.

"Ugh~~ Let go! Don't even think about getting into my bed if you don't tell the truth!" But Ye Fan was determined to find out the truth, and no matter how much he provoked her, she still struggled fiercely.

But Ye Qing wasn't annoyed. He had plenty of ways to make her submit. He was waiting to see her cry and beg him to take her...

But when would the truth she was investigating finally become clear and unambiguous?

Chapter 4: Doing You from Behind (Extreme H - Enter at Your Own Risk)

The pale blue floral French windows swayed alluringly, and the wanton, snow-white body writhed in the dim light, exuding the most primal temptation with irresistible charm, seductive to the bone, and utterly provocative.

"Hmm... ah... oh ah..." The soft moans were captivating, and with the frequency of the moans, the soft, exquisite body rose and fell continuously, mixed with the "slap slap" sound of flesh touching, utterly lewd.

"Oh, so tight... mmm... it feels so good!" The man's heavy breathing was full of lust, his straight, powerful legs squeezed between the woman's fair, slender thighs, his narrow buttocks thrusting up and down against her, making her tremble and bloom beneath him like a shy flower bud.

The primal rhythm stirred their hearts, each union so irresistible, a desire that lingered.

"Oh ahhh~~ so deep... um... harder..." Ye Fan bent down, her hands gripping the windowsill, arching her buttocks higher to allow Ye Qing to penetrate her more deeply and tightly.

"Hehe~ what a slut, sister, do you know when you're most alluring... it's when you spread your legs, bend your naked body, and beg me to fuck you... whenever I see your wanton look, I want to fuck you hard, fuck you until you cry and scream, yet still put on a lewd expression..." Ye Qing lifted her legs with his large hands, assuming a position as if she were about to urinate.

"Ahhh—I hit your flower spot, umm... I can't take it anymore, put me down, haa... get down..."

"Sister, do you think I'm not strong enough... Don't worry, little brother will satisfy your slutty little hole." Ye Fan's petite body was almost completely enveloped in Ye Qing's arms. From behind, apart from her two wide-open slender legs, only Ye Qing's broad and muscular back could be seen.

He lifted her to a height that made it easy to manipulate her, and with the force of his narrow hips, he thrust upwards quickly. Although this position couldn't reach the deepest point, it had a unique and intoxicating pleasure, making her feel both happy and empty.

"Ah...deeper...harder, fuck me...uh-ah—"

As soon as she finished speaking, her body was lowered, welcoming the thick, long penis thrusting into her from behind. The large glans slammed into her uterus, the urethral opening contracting with excitement, biting into her sensitive flesh deep inside, causing her to moan repeatedly. Almost the next moment, she gushed out a large amount of warm, honey-like fluid, washing over Ye Qing's trembling penis. At the same time, her vagina kept contracting, as if afraid he would withdraw.

"Ugh-hmm—you're so lewd, you slutty sister."

Regardless of her just reaching orgasm, Ye Qing hugged her tightly and walked towards the stairs, thrusting his hips violently all the way, relentlessly fucking her wanton body.

"Ah-ah—no...stop...it's too intense, I, ah-ha...can't take it anymore, ugh...it's coming again, ugh-ah-ah—" With Ye Qing's efforts, Ye Fan quickly reached orgasm again, her body weakly nestled in his arms, trying to calm the overly intense pleasure.

Seeing Ye Fan's flushed cheeks and dazed eyes, Ye Qing gave a wicked smile, nibbled on her jade-like earlobe, and whispered, "Are you tired, sister? Hmm? Then come down and rest for a bit. We... slowly climb up..."

They had already reached the stairs. The spiral staircase wound its way to the second floor, where only dim lights flickered. In the deep night, it seemed like an abyss, both frightening and irresistibly alluring, a mysterious temptation that compelled one to try it to soothe the restlessness within.

"Hmm... climb... up?" Lost in the throes of ecstasy, Ye Fan didn't immediately understand the man's wicked suggestion and foolishly asked the question, perfectly matching the man's desire—he had been waiting for her to say that.

"Yes, sister, don't you want it anymore? That big cock was pulled out of your cunt, you must be feeling really empty now... If you want it, then climb on top..." Ye Qing's muscular chest pressed tightly against her snow-white bare back, his chest muscles heaving with each word, irritating her sensitive spine. Her suddenly unblocked cunt, just as Ye Qing had said, thirstily gushed forth a large pool of nectar.

Such a lewd suggestion made even the experienced Ye Fan blush. Just imagining such a lewd scene made her too ashamed to even lift her head.

Ye Qing's large hands wrapped around Ye Fan from behind, squeezing and caressing her full breasts. His thick, glistening member, soaked in her juices, pressed against her wet cunt, slowly rubbing against it, igniting an even deeper lust in both of them.

"Hmm... how is it?" Ye Qing was almost unable to hold back any longer, breathing hot air onto her cheek, yet still trying to maintain a calm tone.

Ye Fan had long been itching with desire. At times like this, she always followed her own feelings, completely oblivious to the concept of coquetry. She arched her rounded buttocks high, her waist sinking in, striking an alluring pose, swaying gently, completely exposing her rosy vulva to Ye Qing's eyes. Her overflowing, honey-scented private parts exuded a captivating, lustful fragrance, tempting the man to pluck them.

"Oh! You little vixen, let your little brother taste you properly..." Before the words were even finished, he impatiently buried his face between her legs, his broad tongue wantonly licking every fold of her vulva, hungrily swallowing the sweeping nectar, finally even curling his tongue into a circle and inserting it inside.

"Ugh...ah...so good...ah...I want...more, harder...uh-hmm—" At this moment, Ye Qing withdrew his tongue, his lustful dragon breaking through the barrier, reaching the deepest point...

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