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The next morning, Meng Wensong woke up groggily and staggered downstairs for breakfast.

An Xiaolan had already prepared breakfast: a plate of scrambled eggs and a bowl of meat soup. Meng Wensong saw
Luo Xinxin sitting at the table eating. She was wearing a long t-shirt, like a short nightgown,
and her two long, white legs were bare, giving the impression that she wasn't wearing underwear. At that moment, Luo Xinxin turned and
glanced at Meng Wensong, playfully winking her beautiful eyes. Meng Wensong felt his face
flush and shyly avoided Luo Xinxin's provocative gaze.

"Good morning, Wensong." An Xiaolan turned to greet Meng Wensong. "Sit down and have breakfast. I fried
some eggs and made a bowl of meat soup. These are all my daughter Luo Xinxin's favorite dishes." After saying that, An Xiaolan
looked at Meng Wensong with a smile. "Wensong, how did you sleep last night?"

"Oh... what, oh... very good, thank you." Meng Wensong answered incoherently,
secretly glancing at Luo Xinxin. Luo Xinxin didn't look up at him, but quietly ate her breakfast. However,
she couldn't hide her secret joy. At this moment, Luo Xinxin put a piece of sausage in her mouth,
but she didn't eat it. Instead, when An Xiaolan wasn't paying attention, she quickly inserted and pulled the sausage in and out of her mouth,
just like she was imitating the scene of sucking Meng Wensong's big penis last night. When An Xiaolan subconsciously raised
her head, Luo Xinxin quickly swallowed the sausage.

Meng Wensong's face flushed crimson with embarrassment. He found Luo Xinxin's actions utterly obscene. He
felt a dull ache in his penis and desperately wanted to leave Luo Xinxin and An Xiaolan. So, he turned to
An Xiaolan and said, "Xiaolan, I'm going to the streets today to gather intelligence and buy some surveillance equipment.
Are you two planning to go out today?" Meng Wensong asked earnestly. An Xiaolan seemed oblivious to Meng Wensong's unease.
She absentmindedly placed a large sausage on his plate, and Meng Wensong's face flushed crimson again.

"I'm going to the supermarket to buy some things today. I'll give you a shopping list," An Xiaolan said softly.
She shifted her hips, crossed her legs, and revealed her snow-white thighs. Luo Xinxin chimed in,
smiling , "I'm going to school today. My boyfriend, Wang Di, and I are going to a party, so we probably
won't be home all day." With that, Luo Xinxin got up to leave the restaurant. "Okay, I'm full. I
'm going to change. Goodbye, Mom. Goodbye, Brother Meng." She walked around the table, leaned out
, and kissed An Xiaolan and Meng Wensong on the cheek before flying away like a happy little bird.

After Luo Xinxin left, the entire restaurant fell silent. Meng Wensong quietly ate his breakfast and drank his coffee. He
secretly glanced at An Xiaolan, who was also quietly eating her breakfast. Meng Wensong noticed that An Xiaolan
was indeed a beautiful young woman. Although she hadn't had time to put on makeup that morning, she still looked so beautiful and
sexy . Her wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, radiating a
dreamlike glow in the bright morning sunlight. Meng Wensong secretly noticed a faint
wrinkle . After all, she was a 35-year-old woman, but she looked 10 years younger than her actual age.
Perhaps it was because of her intense sex drive, but she appeared exceptionally sexy.

An Xiaolan wore a peach-colored silk nightgown, the neckline slightly open, revealing her snow-white and
full breasts, even the brown areolas around her nipples were clearly visible. Meng Wensong knew that An Xiaolan
didn't like to wear underwear at home, so he guessed that she was definitely
naked under her nightgown. The thought made his heart pound wildly, and he gazed at the beautiful An Xiaolan with infatuation.

"What's wrong? Wensong, why are you staring at me?" An Xiaolan asked teasingly,
a beautiful smile flitting across her face. Meng Wensong was taken aback. He then realized that he might truly be
captivated . "Oh… I… no… it's nothing! I just happened to look at you," he
stammered, his mind a jumble.

"Wensong, is there something delicious on my face?" An Xiaolan asked sweetly, a charming smile on her
face .

"No… no, Xiaolan, you are indeed very beautiful!" Meng Wensong blurted out without thinking.

"Thank you, Wensong," An Xiaolan said softly.

Silence fell over the restaurant again. Meng Wensong and An Xiaolan continued eating breakfast in silence. However, Meng Wensong
noticed a fleeting look of worry on An Xiaolan's face.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong? Is something on your mind?" Meng Wensong asked with concern.

"I don't know either. I have a feeling something's going to happen... Wensong, do you really think
someone wants to kill me?" An Xiaolan asked anxiously.

Meng Wensong hesitated for a moment, then remained silent. He was thinking about how to answer An Xiaolan's question.
To be honest , he didn't want An Xiaolan and her daughter Luo Xinxin to live in fear,
nor did he want them to be harmed. However, he had to tell them about the current dangerous situation. "I hope this won't happen,
but we have no choice... As long as we are careful, we can avoid
it ," Meng Wensong said evasively.

"Wensong, I believe you definitely have a way to protect us, but I'm most worried about my husband's
safety ," An Xiaolan said anxiously.

"Xiaolan, please don't worry. Boss Luo has already hired a group of bodyguards to protect his safety. I think
he'll be fine," Meng Wensong said slowly, looking at An Xiaolan with a serious expression. He couldn't hide
his inner worry. "Xiaolan, I have to go see a friend." With that, Meng Wensong got up and left the table.

An Xiaolan also stood up from the table. She blocked Meng Wensong's path, took
his arm, gazed deeply into his eyes, and then hugged him tightly. She rested her head on Meng Wensong's broad shoulders. "Wensong, please be careful and take good care of yourself, 　　"
An Xiaolan said emotionally."I'll be careful!" Meng Wensong said softly. He glanced down and saw An Xiaolan's snow-white and full breasts. Her left nipple was exposed without any restraint. She didn't seem to care about showing off her charming female body in front of Meng Wensong. However, Meng Wensong felt very embarrassed.

"Yes, Wensong, thank you!" After saying this, An Xiaolan looked up at her lover with deep affection, her
eyes brimming with tears.

Meng Wensong grinned, unsure what to say. He instinctively kissed An Xiaolan's beautiful
cheek, his heart pounding. "Xiaolan, you're so beautiful," Meng Wensong said abruptly. "Oh… I
just remembered something. Here's my phone number. If anything happens, please call me." With that,
Meng Wensong pulled a business card from his pocket and handed it to An Xiaolan. Then, he turned and strode out of the restaurant,
leaving An Xiaolan standing there bewildered.

Meng Wensong had been busy all day. He met with friends and assistants, contacted several informants, and even
personally gathered some information. To his even greater surprise, he ran into Zhang Nifeng again at the bar, and the two
chatted intimately. Meng Wensong told him that he was working as Luo Yinghao's private bodyguard, protecting his wife and daughter
. Zhang Nifeng was horrified upon hearing this. She quickly told Meng Wensong that the drug cartel was planning to kill Luo Yinghao's wife and daughter by
any means necessary. Initially, Meng Wensong didn't believe Zhang Nifeng, but later,
Zhang Nifeng finally revealed her true identity. It turned out that Zhang Nifeng's husband was
the accountant of this drug cartel, and the cartel was planning a surprise attack on Luo Yinghao's villa that night.

Luo Yinghao was also shocked upon hearing Zhang Nifeng's words. He then truly realized that his
worries were not unfounded, and the rumors circulating on the street were not baseless. There was indeed a drug cartel that
had hired hitmen from out of town to kill Luo Yinghao's entire family. That evening, sensing the seriousness of the situation, Meng Wensong
bought some surveillance equipment and rushed back to Luo Yinghao's villa.

All the way there, he was extremely anxious. He needed to get back to the villa before the assassins made their move. When Meng Wensong
drove to the villa's gate, he looked up and saw that everything seemed peaceful, as if
nothing had happened. He breathed a sigh of relief. However, just to be on the safe side, he didn't drive
straight into the villa. Instead, he drove around the grove of trees surrounding it. Seeing that everything
seemed calm and there were no signs of anything amiss, he then returned to the villa.

As soon as Meng Wensong entered the villa's courtyard, he saw Luo Xinxin's boyfriend, Wang Di, come out. Meng
Wensong politely nodded to him and hurried inside. To be honest, Meng Wensong didn't like Wang Di.
Perhaps it was because Wang Di had once touched Luo Xinxin's delicate genitals, and he felt a strange jealousy.

But at this moment, he actually hoped that Wang Di could be with Luo Xinxin, at least to ensure her safety.

Meng Wensong entered the villa and saw his assistant waiting for him in the living room. After a brief
exchange of pleasantries, they got down to business.

Meng Wensong's assistant was an excellent security expert, a former mercenary, and a
skilled reconnaissance soldier. He was very shrewd and gave off an impression of competence and decisiveness.

"Is everything ready?" Meng Wensong asked.

"Everything is ready! I brought the latest surveillance equipment and a box of ammunition," Meng Wensong
's assistant replied decisively.

Meng Wensong breathed a sigh of relief. "Meng Wensong, is there anything else I can do for you?"
his assistant asked.

"No, thank you!" Meng Wensong said gratefully.

"Meng Wensong, alright then. If you need anything, please call my cell phone!" With that, Meng Wensong and his assistant
hurriedly left the villa.

Meng Wensong entered another living room and found An Xiaolan engrossed in playing the piano. She was
so absorbed in her playing that she didn't even notice his arrival. Meng Wensong sat quietly in a chair, gazing
affectionately at the beautiful young woman before him. He watched An Xiaolan's slender fingers dance across the keys. He
wasn't a music connoisseur, but he found An Xiaolan's playing truly beautiful. When the piece ended, Meng Wensong
applauded flatteringly.

"Oh, Wensong, you're so naughty, you startled me!" An Xiaolan said in a feignedly nervous, coquettish voice. "When did you
get back? I missed you so much." "I just got back, wanting to hear your beautiful music," Meng Wensong
flattered .

"Thank you, Wensong," An Xiaolan said, a charming smile spreading across her face.

Just then, Luo Xinxin rushed into the living room, dressed in a cheerleader outfit.
She wore a light blue shirt with the school's name printed on it and a white miniskirt,
carrying two large bouquets of colorful flowers.

"Oh, Brother Meng, I'm so glad you're home! I'm going to perform a cheerleading dance for you!"
Luo Xinxin exclaimed excitedly.

"Xinxin, I'm sorry, I have many things to do," Meng Wensong said patiently. To be honest, he
didn't want to watch the performance of this incredibly sexy 16-year-old girl.

"Oh, Brother Meng, please… please, just take a few minutes of your time," Luo Xinxin
pleaded, pouting her pretty little lips.

"Wensong, please grant my daughter's request. She's already performed for me, and it was truly wonderful,"
An Xiaolan said, coming over to speak up for her daughter with a charming smile. "Alright, I need to
prepare dinner now." With that, An Xiaolan left the living room.

Watching An Xiaolan's departing figure, her ample hips swaying from side to side, Meng Wensong felt a nameless
fear rise from the depths of his heart. He glanced at Luo Xinxin; now only the two of them remained in the room
. Luo Xinxin, dressed in a sexy cheerleader outfit, was looking at him provocatively, and Meng Wensong's heart was
instantly captivated.

"Brother Meng, it'll only take a few minutes of your time," Luo Xinxin said in a coquettish voice, a charming smile on her face
. "You know what? Brother Meng, cheerleading is like rhythmic gymnastics; it
's very . This kind of dance requires not only a nimble figure but also rigorous training. If you don't believe me, just
take a look."After speaking, Luo Xinxin did a split on the floor, raising the two bouquets of flowers high above
her head and waving them around.

Meng Wensong stared in astonishment at the base of Luo Xinxin's thighs; he saw two long, snow-white...
Her legs were completely spread apart, a pair of snow-white panties covering her genitals at the base of her thighs. After a while,
Luo Xinxin tensed the muscles in her thighs and slowly raised her buttocks. The thin strap in the middle of her panties got stuck in
the groove between her thighs. Meng Wensong knew that was the groove between her labia majora. Fortunately,
the thin strap in the middle of the panties completely covered her delicate genitals, although the outline of her vulva was clearly
visible . He stared at Luo Xinxin's panties at the base of her thighs with a mixture of tension and excitement, both afraid and hoping that her
panties would tear. Finally, Luo Xinxin stood up again, and Meng Wensong breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Wensong smiled as he looked at Luo Xinxin. He thought that Luo Xinxin was indeed a good prospect for gymnastics. He
clapped softly and smiled as he looked at Luo Xinxin. Luo Xinxin continued performing various gymnastic moves. Meng Wensong applauded and cheered for each
one . Luo Xinxin didn't perform any overly explicit moves, which
reassured him.

However, his relief was short-lived. Suddenly, Luo Xinxin performed a difficult handstand. Her miniskirt flipped
down , and she slowly spread her legs, stretching out her long, snow-white thighs. Meng Wensong stared intently at
the base of Luo Xinxin's thighs. He saw her delicate labia majora peeking out from the edge of her panties. The pubic hair on her labia majora
had been shaved, leaving a slender, fleshy protrusion. Even her pinkish labia minora were visible
. Meng Wensong wanted to turn his head away, but as a man, he couldn't resist
the allure of Luo Xinxin's delicate female genitalia. "Xinxin!" Meng Wensong almost shouted, his voice trembling. He took
a deep breath, trying his best to control his intense gaze.

Luo Xinxin stood upside down, glancing at Meng Wensong. "Oh, my panties are too tight. I
should take them off to dance," she said. With that, she straightened up, and before Meng Wensong could stop her, she quickly
removed her panties and resumed her upside-down position, slowly spreading her thighs. Meng Wensong
stared intently at the alluring female genitalia at the base of Luo Xinxin's thighs. He wanted to leave, but his legs were weak
; he couldn't resist the temptation. He saw Luo Xinxin's delicate labia majora prominently raised and fully
separated, her two fleshy, moist labia minora peeking out from the groove between them.
Her pink clitoris peeked out from under her foreskin, like a cute little ball of flesh. Her vaginal opening was slightly
ajar, and the hymen was faintly visible.

Meng Wensong stared greedily at the alluring female genitalia of this 16-year-old girl.

Luo Xinxin sometimes closed her legs, sometimes opened them, her delicate female genitalia teasingly opening and
closing. When her thighs closed, a bulge formed at the base of her thighs, the pubic
hair had been shaved. At the bottom of the bulge was an alluring groove, the groove formed by her two labia majora. She
unabashedly displayed her female body to the man she loved most.

At this moment, Meng Wensong took a deep breath, calming his emotions. He was no longer panicked. He carefully compared
the differences between Luo Xinxin's and her mother's female genitalia. He saw that the pubic hair on Luo Xinxin's labia majora was
cleanly , the labia majora were high and raised, and the skin on the surface was smooth and delicate. Her labia majora were
much more delicate than An Xiaolan's. Luo Xinxin's labia minora were also like her mother's, larger than that of an average woman, like two thick
pink fleshy pieces, and they were wet, appearing particularly stimulating. Obviously, there was
a lot of . What fascinated Meng Wensong most was Luo Xinxin's vaginal opening. He had never observed a 16-year-old girl's vaginal opening so
closely . It was tight; even though her thighs were
spread apart, the opening was only slightly open, barely wide enough to insert a little finger, unlike her mother
's vaginal opening, which was much larger. Meng Wensong took an excited breath; his large penis involuntarily became erect,
pressing tightly against his pants and rhythmically throbbing.

Luo Xinxin performed several more acts, almost all of them showcasing her girlish vulva.
She spent twice as long performing this act as usual, even adding some "original" moves,
all aimed at seducing Meng Wensong. She didn't care at all about displaying her private parts in front of him.
After a while, she finally finished her performance. When Luo Xinxin straightened up and gazed affectionately at Meng Wensong, she
saw him still staring at her with his mouth agape. A smug, lewd smile flickered across Luo Xinxin's face. She
said in a coquettish voice, "How was it, Brother Meng? Was my performance wonderful?"

"Oh... what? Oh, very wonderful!" Meng Wensong stammered, as if waking from a dream.

"Look...!" Luo Xinxin screamed. Before Meng Wensong could react, she
braced herself on , raised her thighs high, and then slowly spread them apart, pressing her thighs
against her shoulders. She had indeed performed a difficult move; however, her dreamlike female genitalia and snow-white
, delicate buttocks were displayed without any restraint before Meng Wensong. Meng Wensong stared blankly at Luo
Xinxin 's genitals, which were completely wet with vaginal fluid
. He was speechless, feeling dizzy.

"Brother Meng, let me show you how flexible my legs are," Luo Xinxin said, placing one leg
on Meng Wensong's thigh and forcefully spreading the other, fully exposing her genitals.

Meng Wensong, panting heavily, stared at Luo Xinxin's delicate vulva so close to his. He saw a stream of vaginal fluid slowly
flowing from her vagina, down the groove between her labia minora, and onto her
dark red anus. Meng Wensong was sweating with excitement. He felt Luo Xinxin was even more lewd than her mother; her
performance far surpassed that of strippers in nightclubs. The scene was obscene and full of sexual allure. Meng Wensong
felt as if Luo Xinxin had received special training in those erotic bars.

"Dinner is ready!" Suddenly, An Xiaolan's voice came from the kitchen.

Meng Wensong jumped up from his chair as if startled, while Luo Xinxin's legs were still draped over his
thighs. Caught off guard, she sat down on the floor with a thud, pouting her pretty little mouth and pretending to cry. Meng
Wensong quickly picked her up and helped her put on her underwear. His fingers unconsciously touched her...
His heart pounded with nervousness at the sight of the female genitalia at the base of her thighs, while Luo Xinxin seemed delighted. She wrapped her arms around Meng
Wensong's neck, kissed his cheek deeply, and then cheerfully walked out of the living room to have dinner
. Meng Wensong followed her, dazed and disoriented.

Dinner was lavish as usual. An Xiaolan's culinary skills were superb, and her dishes were naturally delicious.
Although Luo Yinghao's family was wealthy, An Xiaolan never hired a chef; she preferred to cook herself. Perhaps this was part of her
charm, coupled with her sexy and wanton nature—what man wouldn't like such a woman?

An Xiaolan didn't eat much. She was attending a friend's banquet that evening, so Meng Wensong called his
assistant, requesting that he accompany An Xiaolan to the banquet as her bodyguard. Meng Wensong ate his dinner
silently , his mind racing. With An Xiaolan attending the banquet, he would
be alone at home with Luo Xinxin that evening. He had a premonition that something would happen between them. The thought filled him
with regret; he should have accompanied An Xiaolan to the banquet himself, leaving his assistant at the villa as a bodyguard.

After dinner, An Xiaolan quickly dressed and left. Meng Wensong made an excuse and also
left the villa. He carefully checked the camera lenses and alarms placed around the villa, then
took a leisurely stroll around it. As darkness fell, when he returned to the villa with bated breath, he
didn't see Luo Xinxin. Relieved, he quickly went into the bathroom
and took a long, hot shower. When he emerged naked from the bathroom, he saw
a light blue school uniform on the table. Meng Wensong's heart skipped a beat; he knew those clothes were Luo Xinxin's
cheerleading uniform. He went to the bed and rummaged through the uniform, finding a pair of snow-white panties underneath—
Luo Xinxin's panties. His hand trembled involuntarily.

At first, Meng Wensong thought Luo Xinxin had carelessly tossed them onto the bathroom table. However, upon closer
inspection, he noticed the thin strap in the middle was soaked, clearly
wet from Luo Xinxin's vaginal fluids. Meng Wensong pondered for a long time. He realized
that Luo Xinxin must have deliberately left the panties on the bathroom table to seduce him. Looking around,
he couldn't find Luo Xinxin. He picked up the panties again and carefully examined
the wet stain in the middle of the strap. He knew this spot was directly opposite the entrance to Luo Xinxin's vagina.
He brought the panties to his nose and smelled them. The wet stain emitted the
unique fragrance of Luo Xinxin's vagina, mixed with her youthful scent.

Meng Wensong pressed the wet stain against the head of his penis, fantasizing about
making love with Luo Xinxin. Suddenly, he glanced in the mirror and saw a man wrapped a
girl's panties around his erect penis, masturbating. That man
was none other than himself. Meng Wensong cursed himself harshly. He felt incredibly lewd;
how fantasize about having sex with a 16-year-old girl? Thinking of this, he quickly untied
the white panties wrapped around his large penis.

Meng Wensong shook his head in frustration. He wrapped a large towel around his waist, opened the bathroom door
, and peeked out. He didn't see Luo Xinxin, so he ran back to his bedroom. As soon as he
entered, he breathed a sigh of relief. The bedroom was dimly lit. Suddenly, he realized
he was still holding Luo Xinxin's panties. He cursed himself again, tossed the panties onto the chair
, untied the towel, and prepared to go to bed. He stood naked in the bedroom, his
penis still erect.

Suddenly, the bedroom light came on. Meng Wensong looked at the bed and nearly jumped up in fright.
Luo Xinxin sat completely naked on the bed, her long, snow-white legs spread wide,
her dreamlike, youthful vulva shamelessly displayed before him. Luo Xinxin smiled sweetly at Meng Wensong,
kneading her small, delicate, snow-white breasts with her small hands. She said in a coquettish voice, "Brother Meng, my
panties are gone. So you took them. Do you like my panties?" She then pouted,
feigning anger.

"Xinxin, I swear, I didn't take your panties on purpose," Meng Wensong stammered, staring in
disbelief at the naked girl before him. "This is insane!" Meng Wensong didn't know
what to say.

"Brother Meng, I know I'm crazy, but I'm crazy for you," Luo Xinxin said with a smile, her eyes
greedily fixed on Meng Wensong's erect penis. "Brother Meng, I saw you peeking in the bathroom, you
wrapped my panties around your big cock. What are you trying to do? Do you want to have sex with me?"
Luo Xinxin asked provocatively.

Meng Wensong's face flushed red, a surge of anger rising within him. He felt that Luo Xinxin shouldn't have
teased him so mercilessly. He knew that it was all a trick by Luo Xinxin, and he had become a
complete fool. Thinking about all this, he felt that Luo Xinxin—this 16-year-old girl—was far too
precocious. She knew too much about matters between men and women; perhaps she had
inherited .

"Fine, Xin Xin, you little slut, I'll make you taste what it's like to be ravaged by a man.

" Meng Wensong thought to himself, but he didn't say it aloud. His anger intensified. He
walked naked towards Luo Xin Xin step by step. When he was just a step away from her, he reached out and
violently pulled back the foreskin of his large penis. His plum-sized, purplish-red glans emerged from
the foreskin , pointing directly at the beautiful 16-year-old girl before him. "Hehe,
isn't my big cock spectacular!" Meng Wensong thought to himself, his large penis erect and rhythmically throbbing.

Luo Xin Xin stared excitedly at the fully erect penis before her. She let out a soft scream. She thought
Meng Wensong's penis was incredibly large, even larger than the one she had seen that night. Under the
bright emitted a strange glow. Luo Xinxin peeked out and brought her eyes close to the large penis.
Before her, she meticulously examined every detail of Zhang Mengwensong's large penis. Her expression lacked any of
the shyness a young girl should have; instead, it held a certain composure. As a girl, she found the man's large penis truly wondrous
, completely different from the structure of a woman's vagina.

Luo Xinxin stared greedily at Mengwensong's large penis, just as a man would greedily stare at a woman's genitals. It
was as if she were raping Mengwensong with her gaze. She loved the large glans, the shaft, the thick
pubic hair , and the large testicles. She loved the rhythmic thrusting of his penis. She gazed at Mengwensong's large penis with infatuation
for a long, long time, as if staring at a gift of love.

At this moment, Meng Wensong picked up Luo Xinxin's panties and slowly wrapped them around the head of his large penis. Like
in slow motion in a movie, his penis throbbed inside the panties. Then, he inserted and
withdrew his penis, just like inserting and withdrawing it into a woman's vagina. Soon, sticky vaginal fluid seeped from the opening of the head of Meng Wensong's
penis . Meng Wensong stood erect
in front of Luo Xinxin, the thick vaginal fluid continuously seeping from the head, a long, clear stream
dripping onto the bed.

With his hands on his hips and legs spread, Meng Wensong asked smugly, "Xinxin, this is the big cock you've been craving,
isn't it?" His purplish-red head of penis peeked out from the panties, directly facing Luo Xinxin's
pretty face, waiting for her reaction. Luo Xinxin stared nervously at the opening on the head of the large penis,
which opened and closed like a small fish's mouth. She looked up at Meng Wensong excitedly, a hint
of fear typical of young girls in her eyes. "Good, very good! Maybe this little girl will be scared away by my big cock," Meng Wensong
thought smugly. However, after a while, seeing that Luo Xinxin still didn't react, he said in a threatening
tone , "Xinxin, suck my big cock and taste what it's like!"

Luo Xinxin opened her beautiful big eyes and stared straight at the throbbing penis in front of her. Slowly, she
leaned out, opened her mouth wide, and took the head of the penis into her mouth. She tightly wrapped her lips around the penis, making gurgling sounds in her
throat . Meng Wensong looked down at the beautiful 16-year-old girl in front of him,
sucking his large penis with all her might. Luo Xinxin's snow-white panties were still hanging on his penis. He was
somewhat deflated; Luo Xinxin didn't seem to be intimidated by his threats. As Luo Xinxin licked the opening at the tip of his large penis with her tongue
, Meng Wensong let out an excited groan, feeling a surge of pleasure radiating from
it .

Luo Xinxin sucked on Meng Wensong's penis with gusto, his sexual urges growing stronger. Soon,
he was on the verge of ejaculation. Reason told him he had to get his penis out of Luo Xinxin's mouth,
but he couldn't resist the allure of the wonderful sensation. He reached out and held Luo Xinxin's hair,
thrusting his hips forward, inserting more of his penis into her mouth. He watched as
his penis slid in inch by inch, feeling the head of his penis reach her throat. He
groaned excitedly.

Luo Xinxin took a deep breath through her nose, adjusting her position to allow her throat to adjust to
the size of Meng Wensong's penis. Then, she forcefully swallowed more of the penis,
leaving only a small section of the shaft outside her lips. Without thinking, Meng Wensong thrust his hips forward forcefully,
inserting more of his large penis into Luo Xinxin's throat. When he felt Luo Xinxin's throat tightly gripping the head of his penis
, a wave of pleasure surged from the head of his penis, and he groaned excitedly. He hugged
Luo Xinxin from behind and forcefully inserted his large penis, just like inserting it into a woman's vagina.

At this moment, Luo Xinxin was suffocating. Meng Wensong quickly pulled his large penis out a little
to let her catch her breath. Then, he thrust his penis deep into Luo Xinxin's mouth again, once,
twice, three times. His sexual urge was almost out of control. He held Luo Xinxin's head tightly and forcefully
pushed his entire penis into her mouth, while muttering, "Fuck you,
fuck you! You little brat." By this time, Meng Wensong had inserted his entire penis into Luo Xinxin's mouth,
so much so that her lips were touching his thick pubic hair, and her chin was pressed against his egg-sized
testicles. Soon, Luo Xinxin's face turned bright red from suffocation; she couldn't breathe. Meng Wensong finally stopped,
pulling his large penis from her throat to let her catch her breath. Then, he thrust his penis
deep back into her throat, venting his anger and sexual urges. He couldn't tolerate a
16-year-old girl sexually mocking him.

Luo Xinxin bit down tightly on Meng Wensong's thick penis shaft. She felt it twitch violently
twice; she knew Meng Wensong was about to ejaculate. Suddenly, she pulled her head back, and Meng Wensong's
large penis was pulled out of her mouth. At this moment, Luo Xinxin wanted to experience a more exciting feeling. She felt
that she was a grown-up now, and she wanted to experience what a woman should experience. She wanted to make love with Meng Wensong,
and she wanted to experience the feeling of Meng Wensong's enormous penis deeply penetrating her tender vagina,
just like her mother had three years ago. However, she didn't know if Meng Wensong would agree to her request; after all, her
request was really too much.

Meng Wensong was in the middle of his excitement. He didn't expect Luo Xinxin to suddenly pull back. He tried to put his large penis back
into Luo Xinxin's mouth, but Luo Xinxin refused. In an instant, he felt a surge of sexual urge with nowhere
to go . Meng Wensong, with his large penis erect, was aimed directly at Luo Xinxin's mouth, his entire penis covered in
Luo Xinxin's saliva. Meng Wensong sighed in disappointment. He didn't know what this beautiful girl in front of him wanted to do.

Meng Wensong looked down at Luo Xinxin with suspicion. The beautiful 16-year-old girl was
staring excitedly at his throbbing penis. At that moment, Meng Wensong was barely able to control his sexual urges.
A ; he wanted to rape Luo Xinxin, to rape her violently. So, he slowly carried Luo Xinxin to
the center of the bed. Luo Xinxin lay naked on the bed. Meng Wensong grabbed Luo Xinxin's two snow-white
, delicate thighs and forcefully spread them apart. Now, her delicate female genitalia were fully displayed
before Meng Wensong; her entire vulva was already wet with vaginal fluid.

Meng Wensong lifted one of Luo Xinxin's slender thighs, and Luo Xinxin screamed excitedly. She knew
Meng Wensong was about to make love to her, and the thought made her heart pound wildly. Her small, delicate,
snow-white breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing. Meng Wensong stared greedily at the two
raised labia majora at the base of Luo Xinxin's thigh. He could hardly restrain himself; he wanted to deeply
insert his long, thick, and hard penis into the vagina of this 16-year-old girl.

Luo Xinxin lay on her back on the bed, waiting for Meng Wensong's large penis to enter her vagina, for that blissful moment
to arrive. When she opened her eyes and saw Meng Wensong's constantly throbbing penis slowly approaching her
, her entire naked body trembled involuntarily. Meng Wensong's large penis was erect,
its purplish-red color seemingly thicker than before, throbbing rhythmically like a cannon about
to fire. Luo Xinxin took a deep breath, a whimper escaping her lips. As a girl who
had never , she instinctively wanted to resist, but she yielded. She gritted her teeth
, letting Meng Wensong do as he pleased. Obediently, she forcefully parted her two snow-white and delicate thighs, feeling
the rhythmic . Streams of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, through the small opening in her hymen
, into the groove between her labia majora, and even onto her anus. She closed her eyes tightly, awaiting that ecstatic
moment.

Meng Wensong stared greedily at the delicate female genitalia of the beautiful girl before him. He saw that Luo Xinxin
's two fleshy, delicate labia minora were slightly parted, her vaginal opening tightly closed. In an instant, he regained
his senses . He hesitated, knowing he absolutely could not have sex with Luo Xinxin. That would be tantamount to raping
this 16-year-old girl, or at the very least, seducing her, since she was still an innocent young girl .

Besides, he had already made one mistake: he had sex with Luo Xinxin's mother, An Xiaolan, resulting in
her pregnancy. Now, if he were to have sex with his daughter, Luo Xinxin, and she became pregnant, he would
commit an unforgivable sin.

Meng Wensong, his penis erect and throbbing, breathed heavily. He desperately wanted to plunge his penis
deep into the girl's delicate vagina. He had never experienced
sex with a girl before. However, reason told him he absolutely could not do it. After all, he was Luo Xinxin's elder,
even though he was only a little over ten years older than her. He had impregnated her mother, making him
Luo Xinxin's uncle. Thinking of all this, Meng Wensong tried his best to control his sexual urges. He took a step back and knelt
between Luo Xinxin's thighs.

Luo Xinxin closed her eyes tightly, waiting for that blissful moment to arrive. However, she heard Meng Wensong moving
his feet . She opened her beautiful eyes and saw Meng Wensong kneeling between her thighs.
Luo Xinxin stared at Meng Wensong with wide eyes, somewhat angry. She saw the pain and
hesitation and immediately guessed what he was thinking. "Brother Meng, what are you waiting for?" Luo Xinxin
muttered complainingly. She glared at Meng Wensong, afraid that he would run away. She suppressed her anger and instead
gave Meng Wensong a charming smile. Meng Wensong didn't pull away. He leaned forward and kissed Luo Xinxin's snow-white and delicate
thighs. At this moment, he couldn't resist the temptation of the beautiful, naked girl before him.

Luo Xinxin lay on her back on the bed with her eyes tightly closed. She felt Meng Wensong's lips gradually moving towards the base of her thighs
, so she slowly parted her legs again. When Meng Wensong's lips were about to touch her two
raised labia majora, she couldn't help but twist her snow-white and delicate buttocks, and she
spread her legs even wider. Meng Wensong leaned forward and stared greedily at Luo Xinxin's delicate vulva. He saw that her two
labia minora were wet, emitting a strange glow under the bright light. He gently blew on her two
fleshy, delicate labia minora, and he saw them twitch twice, her vaginal opening tighten twice, and
he heard Luo Xinxin moan excitedly.

Luo Xinxin lay on her back on the bed, breathing heavily with excitement. She knew Meng Wensong was about to lick
her genitals. She had secretly seen scenes in adult films of men frantically licking women's
genitals , and from the women's excited expressions, she knew that the feeling must be incredibly pleasurable. Previously,
Luo Xinxin had hinted to her boyfriend, Wang Di, and other boys that they should lick her vagina, but those boys didn't understand
her meaning at all. They only knew how to rub her genitals with their fingers and had no idea how to lick
a woman's vagina, so she had to give up. Now, Meng Wensong was about to lick her genitals—a wonderful thing she had never
dreamed of , and now, she was about to realize her dream.

Luo Xinxin breathed heavily with excitement. She felt Meng Wensong's warm breath blowing on her
swollen labia majora, her sensitive and hard clitoris, and her wet labia minora. She felt
an uncontrollable, strange sensation in her vagina, and her entire female genitalia twitched involuntarily. A stream of vaginal fluid slowly
flowed from her vagina, down the groove between her labia majora, flowing down to her anus and her two
delicate buttocks, even onto the sheets beneath her. She tensed the muscles in her thighs,
waiting for the moment she would never forget.

"Ah! Ah…!" Luo Xinxin screamed excitedly. She felt Meng Wensong's tongue
gently trace the groove between her labia majora, touching her sensitive and hard clitoris. In an instant,
Meng Wensong lost his mind. He stared greedily at Luo Xinxin's dreamlike, youthful vulva. He pressed his lips and nose
against her delicate genitals, his stubble-covered chin pressed firmly against
her snow-white buttocks. He sucked on her swollen labia majora,
sliding his tongue between the labia majora and minora, teasing the pink labia minora with his tongue. He gently bit
her delicate pink clitoris, pulling it out from under the foreskin. Finally, he
parted and tried to insert it into her vagina. However, her vagina
was tightly contracted, and his tongue couldn't penetrate.

Meng Wensong pressed his tongue against the entrance of Luo Xinxin's vagina, feeling a gush of vaginal fluid flowing from within.
He knew Luo Xinxin's sexual urge had reached its climax. He pressed his lips tightly against
the opening of Luo Xinxin's vagina, sucking the vaginal fluid flowing out into his mouth. He felt that it tasted a little salty, with a dreamlike taste unique to female
genitalia . He felt that the vaginal fluid flowing out of a woman's vagina was the most potent
aphrodisiac in the world, strongly stimulating his sexual desire. His large penis was erect and throbbing violently. He was so excited that he
forgot himself. He used his large hands to forcefully spread Luo Xinxin's two snow-white thighs. He wanted to lick the vulva of this 16-year-
old . Luo Xinxin's entire female genitalia were excitedly swollen. Then, Meng Wensong forcefully spread Luo Xinxin's two high, tender labia majora with
his large hands. He pressed his lips tightly against
the opening of Luo Xinxin's vagina, forcefully sucking out the vaginal fluid, and then drinking it sip by sip. Next, he
gently bit Luo Xinxin's two tender labia minora with his teeth. Luo Xinxin screamed excitedly, feeling that Meng
Wensong was about to bite off her labia minora.

Suddenly, Luo Xinxin screamed wildly. She had never experienced such a stimulating feeling before. Now,
she finally understood why women in adult films felt so
happy As a girl, she liked the feeling of men licking her vagina; it was an indescribable sexual
pleasure. She felt that the greatest pleasure in her life was obtained from female genitalia. "Oh...! Ah...!
" Luo Xinxin screamed, panting heavily with her mouth wide open. She didn't know how to describe
the pleasure she felt at this moment.

Meng Wensong also lost his mind. He used every technique he could think of to indulge in playing with
the genitals of the beautiful 16-year-old girl before him. Soon, Luo Xinxin reached her climax. Meng Wensong
should have stopped there, but he didn't. He continued to play with Luo Xinxin's genitals,
parting her delicate labia with his fingers, sliding his tongue up and down in the groove between them,
and licking her tightly contracted vaginal opening. Luo Xinxin screamed excitedly, grabbing
Meng Wensong's hair tightly and pulling it towards her thighs. Meng Wensong's entire face was
pressed against Luo Xinxin's delicate genitals, his face covered in vaginal
fluid. Suddenly, Luo Xinxin clamped Meng Wensong's head between her long, slender legs, rendering him
immobile .

"Oh, oh, this is so exciting, Brother Meng, bite my pussy harder!" Luo Xinxin screamed. "
I...I'm so excited, ah...ah!" Luo Xinxin's two snow-white thighs were taut, her buttocks
were raised off the bed, her naked body trembled with excitement, her sexual desire had reached an indescribable height.
She had never experienced such a pleasurable orgasm before. She closed her eyes tightly, her female
genitals rhythmically throbbing with pleasure, she screamed again and again, fully experiencing
orgasm after orgasm, feeling that these waves of orgasm would never end. Suddenly, Luo Xinxin tensed
the muscles in her thighs, her vagina contracted forcefully, and a stream of vaginal fluid spurted out from her vagina, splashing directly onto
Meng Wensong's face.

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