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[Urban] The Drunken Fragrance of the Mortal World - 13-15 

Aunt Qiaomei

breathed a slight sigh of relief when she saw the man back down. However, at this moment, Wu Qiaomei no longer dared to think of any way to escape Zhou Menglong. She could only stand there quietly, biting her lip, feeling extremely resentful towards Zhou Menglong. She hadn't expected that this seemingly young, handsome, and spirited young man would be so bold as to touch her inappropriately on the bus. If it were anywhere else, Wu Qiaomei would have slapped him long ago. But now, on the bus, Wu Qiaomei couldn't do anything about it. Under these circumstances, Wu Qiaomei began to regret her strong curiosity. Tears welled up in her large, watery eyes.

Zhou Menglong had no idea what Wu Qiaomei was thinking. Seeing that Wu Qiaomei, who was about to get angry, turned around after hearing his words, he couldn't help but feel a surge of smugness. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong thought to himself, "Damn it, didn't you want to know what's going on between me and Fei Lan? I'll show you with my actions now. Here, you don't dare to scream or move. Aren't you just my plaything? Wu Qiaomei, if I don't make you wet on the bus today, all my years of experience in the world of women will have been wasted."

Thinking this, Zhou Menglong's hand began to move, lowering to Wu Qiaomei's buttocks and gently stroking them through her pants. At the same time, his large penis rubbed against Wu Qiaomei's buttocks with the swaying of the bus. Waves of strange stimulation surged through him, making Zhou Menglong even more excited, and his large penis became even harder under this stimulation.

Wu Qiaomei clearly hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong wouldn't let her off the hook because of her show of weakness. Instead, he became even more aggressive. The hot breath emanating from his large penis stirred a strange feeling within Wu Qiaomei. Although she cursed Zhou Menglong inwardly, her buttocks seemed to writhe uncontrollably, as if actively welcoming the teasing of his penis on her anus.

Wu Qiaomei hadn't realized she was being so lewd. Being molested on the bus, she was actively responding. In this situation, Wu Qiaomei couldn't help but look around, only to see everyone else engrossed in their own activities, completely oblivious to the fact that her beautiful buttocks were being teased by a man's large penis. A strange stimulation surged through her, causing her vagina to slowly begin to moisten.

Zhou Menglong felt Wu Qiaomei slowly wiggling her buttocks to meet his large penis, and a surge of smugness filled him. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong gave one of Wu Qiaomei's full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in black leggings, a hard pinch. Wu Qiaomei turned her head to look at Zhou Menglong, who chuckled, "Director Wu, I really didn't expect your buttocks to be so well-maintained, so perky and elastic. It feels so good to touch. When we get to your house, I'll satisfy you properly."

Seeing Zhou Menglong's wicked gaze, Wu Qiaomei suddenly blushed. Waves of pain emanated from her buttocks, causing more vaginal fluid to flow from her vulva. Wu Qiaomei could feel that her panties were already soaked with the fluid from her vulva. That strange sensation made Wu Qiaomei feel her body heating up.

After caressing Wu Qiaomei's large buttocks for a while, Zhou Menglong's hands began to grow unsatisfied. His hands slowly slid across her full, elastic buttocks, leaving a warm mark. Then, his hands moved to her waist, and then upwards, heading towards her large breasts.

Sensing Zhou Menglong's intentions, Wu Qiaomei's heart pounded. The sensation of a man caressing her buttocks in front of everyone and thrusting his large penis against them was both stimulating and incredibly powerful. She felt as if all her strength had vanished. In this state, she could only cling tightly to the handrail on the bus to prevent herself from collapsing into Zhou Menglong's arms.

"This Zhou Menglong is too bold! He's doing this on the bus! But why do I feel excited? Why am I so aroused? Why is my pussy wet from his touch? Am I going through puberty? Oh my god, how embarrassing! Ah, this little rascal, he's trying to touch my breasts again! Should I let him touch them? Should I? Should I?"

As Wu Qiaomei struggled with this internal conflict, Zhou Menglong's hand gradually slid over her flat but firm abdomen, approaching the edge of her breast. A jolt of electric pleasure shot through her, causing Wu Qiaomei to almost instinctively grab Zhou Menglong's hand, stopping it at the very edge of her breast. At the crucial moment, she stopped his advance. Feeling his hand stop at the edge of her breast, Wu Qiaomei breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, a huge sense of loss washed over her.

Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly, not minding that Wu Qiaomei had grabbed his hand. Instead, he placed his hand on the edge of Wu Qiaomei's breast, extending his fingers to gently press it. The soft and elastic feeling made Zhou Menglong's large penis harden even more, and it began to gently throb against Wu Qiaomei's beautiful buttocks. Each throb brought Wu Qiaomei a strange stimulation.

Wu Qiaomei clearly hadn't expected Zhou Menglong's teasing techniques to be so skillful. Even after she had grabbed his hand, Zhou Menglong could still tease her breasts. Waves of electric-like pleasure washed over her, making Wu Qiaomei feel her breasts slowly swell under Zhou Menglong's large hands, and her nipples, which had been dormant, seemed to have heard some kind of call and began to awaken.

At the same time, Wu Qiaomei felt Zhou Menglong's large penis, which was pressing against her beautiful buttocks, sliding down her buttocks and moving towards the space between her buttocks. Soon, it reached the cleft between her buttocks, and a strange sensation came over her, causing Wu Qiaomei to groan inwardly. Her legs instinctively clamped together, and one of her buttocks slightly lifted up. She was actually using her body to respond to Zhou Menglong's teasing on the bus.

At this moment, Wu Qiaomei felt her inner pleasure accumulating, and the lustful fluids flowing from her vulva increasing. A feeling of ecstasy made Wu Qiaomei almost unable to hold back her moans, but remembering that they were on a bus, she could only suppress herself. However, those suppressed gasps reached Zhou Menglong's ears, making him even more excited. "Director Wu, your ass really brings me so much pleasure. I think you won't mind me playing with your breasts. Just put your hands down, and as long as you put them down..." "You'll experience ten times more intense pleasure than this, I guarantee you'll never forget what happened on the bus today."

Zhou Menglong's words seemed to possess an invisible magic. Wu Qiaomei felt her hands growing weaker and weaker until they finally fell limply to her sides. As soon as Zhou Menglong's hands were free, he immediately touched Wu Qiaomei's breasts. Once he touched them, he began to knead them vigorously. He didn't need to look; he could feel Wu Qiaomei's breasts changing shape under his touch.

"Ah."

Wu Qiaomei suddenly let out a long sigh, her body finally giving way and collapsing into Zhou Menglong's arms. Her head rested on his shoulder. Zhou Menglong saw Wu Qiaomei's half-closed eyes, her rosy cheeks, and her sexy lips opening and closing, her small tongue occasionally licking her dry lips. He couldn't resist sticking out his tongue and began to lick Wu Qiaomei's earlobe.

While Zhou Menglong's mouth was moving, his hands weren't idle either. He skillfully moved to Wu Qiaomei's full, elastic breasts, which were encased in her bra. Two fingers, through the bra, accurately grasped Wu Qiaomei's nipples and began to rub them. At first, Zhou Menglong's movements were extremely gentle, but after Wu Qiaomei's breasts had adjusted to his intrusion, he gradually increased the pressure.

At that moment, Wu Qiaomei felt as if she were about to fly. The masculine heat of his breath and the tingling sensation on her earlobe made her tremble slightly. The tingling, slightly painful pleasure from her nipples made her involuntarily squeeze her legs together and twist. Large amounts of vaginal fluid gushed from her alluring cleft, soaking into her black trousers.

"This, this little rascal, this little rascal, when he's with Fei Lan, does he, does he do this too? This little rascal, this little rascal's technique is too amazing, too amazing. Not to mention Fei Lan hasn't been touched by a man for so many years, even I, a woman who has sex with my husband almost every day, can't help but moan. I really want his big cock to fuck me properly. If only this weren't a public bus."

While thinking, Wu Qiaomei unconsciously reached out her slender hand, went around to Zhou Menglong's crotch, and started to grab Zhou Menglong's big cock through his pants and start stroking it. Of course, Wu Qiaomei was unwilling to give up the pleasure brought by the big cock teasing her beautiful buttocks, so while stroking Zhou Menglong's big cock, Wu Qiaomei did not forget to push Zhou Menglong's big cock against her buttocks.

From initial resistance to now actively yielding, Wu Qiaomei only lasted less than five minutes. She knew that even if Zhou Menglong stripped her naked, inserted his large penis into her vagina, and had sex with her in front of everyone on the bus, she wouldn't be able to refuse. A wave of shame washed over her, making her even more alluring and mature.

"Director Wu, I really didn't expect you to be so sensitive. I wonder if you're wet down there?"

Zhou Menglong sensed the change in Wu Qiaomei's body, a smug smile appearing on his face. One hand, like a venomous snake, slowly slid down Wu Qiaomei's body, touching her mons pubis and gently stroking it.

Wu Qiaomei softly collapsed into Zhou Menglong's arms, her eyes slightly closed, occasionally shaking her head to meet Zhou Menglong's tongue licking her small earlobe. When she felt Zhou Menglong's hand move to her mons pubis, Wu Qiaomei couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her legs opening wide. But immediately realizing something was amiss, she closed her legs again, thus trapping Zhou Menglong's hand between them. This position made it easier for Zhou Menglong to tease her.

Zhou Menglong's large penis, guided by Wu Qiaomei, now pressed against her anus, teasing her most sensitive spot with varying pressure. At the same time, Zhou Menglong extended a finger, gently pressing on Wu Qiaomei's vulva. Even through her black tight pants, Zhou Menglong could still feel how soft and alluring Wu Qiaomei's vulva was.

"Director Wu, I really didn't expect you to be such a little slut. I've only played with you a couple of times, and you've already produced so much vaginal fluid. Look, your vaginal fluid has soaked your pants and even wet my fingers. Look at that."

While breathing slightly, Zhou Menglong withdrew his finger and waved it in front of Wu Qiaomei. Instantly, Wu Qiaomei felt a strong, fishy smell emanating from Zhou Menglong's finger. Wu Qiaomei knew that this was the smell of her own flesh, and her face flushed red.

"Director Wu, you're so horny, you must really want me to fuck you with my big cock, right?"

Zhou Menglong said smugly in Wu Qiaomei's ear, rubbing his fingers against her soft mons pubis between her legs. He acted as if he had her completely under his thumb. A wave of shyness washed over Wu Qiaomei. Although she desperately wanted Zhou Menglong to insert his hot, hard cock into her, she suppressed her shame and didn't answer him.

Zhou Menglong didn't care. He rubbed his fingers even more vigorously against her vulva through her pants, teasing her. At the same time, his cock pressed against her anus, rotating there. He teased her with both hands. Zhou Menglong wanted this mature and beautiful woman to beg him, to beg him to insert his big cock into her alluring vulva.

"Ah, I want it, I want your big cock, your big cock to fuck me."

A tidal wave of pleasure surged from deep within her flesh and anus, stimulating Wu Qiaomei's sensitive heart. She could no longer resist writhing her body, one hand beginning to unzip Zhou Menglong's zipper, and finally, she couldn't help but beg Zhou Menglong to fuck her with his big cock. "But I won't fuck you, I just want to make you suffer, so what?

Director

Wu, what I wanted to tell you today is that you shouldn't pry into other people's privacy, otherwise you'll easily get hurt. For example, what would happen if I told everyone what you did on the bus today?"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhou Menglong, though reluctant to give up the stimulation Wu Qiaomei's soft body had given him, still pushed away the now limp Wu Qiaomei, looking intently at her delicate face, and said to her.

"Menglong, Menglong, you've misunderstood me. Feilan and I are best friends. I just wanted to know which man gave her such great happiness. I just wanted to thank that man and let him know about Feilan's unfortunate past so that he would treat her well. Menglong, I know that man is you, but I really didn't mean it that way."

Wu Qiaomei naturally knew what Zhou Menglong was referring to. For some reason, Wu Qiaomei forgot her identity and where she was on the bus, and began to talk about her feelings.

Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback. He had always been prejudiced, believing that Wu Qiaomei was only after something nefarious, and therefore had no good feelings towards her. But now, hearing Wu Qiaomei's words, Zhou Menglong understood the real reason why she was so persistent in pursuing this matter. Of course, Zhou Menglong wasn't so easily convinced. Firstly, Qian Feilan had agreed to help her after learning about Wu Qiaomei's intentions last night, which proved that in Qian Feilan's eyes, Wu Qiaomei wasn't a bad woman. Secondly, after spending so much time with Wu Qiaomei, he naturally felt a bit more tender towards her. So, these two factors combined made Zhou Menglong immediately believe Wu Qiaomei's words.

In this situation, Zhou Menglong was about to say something when the sound of brakes came, and the car stopped. Wu Qiaomei, with her large, red and swollen eyes, looked at Zhou Menglong and said, "Menglong, what I said is true. Please believe me. I... I'm home. You... you go back to find Feilan."

As she spoke, Wu Qiaomei slowly turned around and got out of the car.

Watching Wu Qiaomei's figure, Zhou Menglong felt a mix of emotions, unable to describe the feeling. Almost instinctively, he followed Wu Qiaomei out of the car. After getting out, Zhou Menglong saw Wu Qiaomei's petite figure walking towards a residential area, her shoulders still shaking. Seeing this, a pang of pity rose in Zhou Menglong's heart. In this situation, Zhou Menglong quickly went to Wu Qiaomei's side.

When Wu Qiaomei saw Zhou Menglong chasing after her, a hint of joy appeared in her big, watery eyes, but she said softly, "Menglong, didn't you want to get revenge on me just now? Now you've already gotten your revenge. I want to be alone for a while. Please leave, okay?"

Zhou Menglong sighed softly, "Director Wu, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. I'm really sorry, please forgive my behavior just now."

Hearing this, Wu Qiaomei's eyes reddened again. "Menglong, don't say anymore. Did you think I was very open-minded just now? Forget it, it's all in the past, let's pretend it never happened."

As she spoke, Wu Qiaomei slowly walked forward, ignoring Zhou Menglong completely. Seeing Wu Qiaomei's state, Zhou Menglong, in a moment of impulse, grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her cherry lips.

Wu Qiaomei struggled violently: "Menglong, what are you doing? What are you doing? There are so many people here, ah, um."

Gradually, Wu Qiaomei gave up struggling, and her delicate hands slowly wrapped around Zhou Menglong's body. The resentment she felt towards Zhou Menglong vanished without a trace with his breathtakingly passionate kiss. After the long kiss, Wu Qiaomei gently pushed Zhou Menglong away, lowered her head, and dared not look at him.

Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously, "Director Wu, I was wrong about what happened earlier, so I must make it up to you. I think I was the one who got you so aroused, and now I'm going to solve this problem for you, okay?"

Wu Qiaomei exclaimed and quickly shook her head, "Menglong, what are you saying? You were wrong on the bus, and I was wrong too. It's all in the past, let's not talk about it anymore, okay?"

As she spoke, Wu Qiaomei looked up at Zhou Menglong, only to find him staring at her with burning eyes, eyes that seemed to melt her. Her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible. At that moment, Wu Qiaomei felt her mind was in complete chaos. Zhou Menglong took Wu Qiaomei's hand and said gently, "Qiaomei, I don't care if you agree or not, I'm determined to have you. Wherever you go today, I'll follow you. Let others say what they want."

Zhou Menglong's domineering attitude warmed Wu Qiaomei's heart. Thinking of the scene on the bus just now, and Qian Feilan's moans last night, at this moment, Wu Qiaomei felt that all ethics, morality, and chastity were thrown aside. After looking deeply at Zhou Menglong, Wu Qiaomei gently withdrew her hand, did not answer Zhou Menglong, and walked in another direction.

Seeing that Wu Qiaomei didn't head into the residential area, Zhou Menglong was secretly delighted. He immediately followed her without warning, arriving at a hotel. Wu Qiaomei acted as if Zhou Menglong didn't exist, booking a room and going upstairs. Zhou Menglong, understanding her intentions, followed. After entering the room, Wu Qiaomei deliberately left it ajar. Zhou Menglong entered, slammed the door shut, and swept Wu Qiaomei up, carrying her to the bed.

"Qiaomei, I love you, I love your breasts, your pussy, every inch of your skin. Really, today, I'm going to fuck you hard, make you experience ecstasy. Qiaomei, come on, I couldn't hold back on the bus, let's make our sex even more intense."

Holding Wu Qiaomei's soft, mature body tightly, Zhou Menglong's hands began to undress her.

Wu Qiaomei closed her beautiful eyes, letting Zhou Menglong undress her while his fingers scratched her. She felt a faint spasm rising in her skin wherever he touched. She could only let him take liberties, feeling the fire within her growing stronger, her heart softening as it drifted elsewhere. Zhou Menglong's hands moved like the wind, quickly unbuttoning Wu Qiaomei's upper body until she was only wearing a pink bra. His large hands gently caressed her bare back. Perhaps it was the stimulation from the bus ride, but the feeling of his hands on her back was completely different from the massages before. Wu Qiaomei felt her body growing hotter, unable to respond.

"Mmm… whatever… whatever you want… you bad boy…"

Wu Qiaomei lowered her head slightly, seeing a strange heat spreading through her as Zhou Menglong's hands moved across her back, igniting a burning fire within her, her breasts involuntarily heaving. When Wu Qiaomei looked down, she saw the bright flowers on her bra, the most beautiful one being arched by her own full breasts, and she felt extremely embarrassed. Seeing that Zhou Menglong hadn't made a move yet, she was already aroused to the point of trembling and her heart pounding. Coupled with Zhou Menglong's deliberately flirtatious words, clearly intending to play with her at will on the bed, she felt even more ashamed and embarrassed. "You said it's okay... so it's okay... what... what can I do with you?"

"You're such a good girl. Besides your beautiful body, Qiaomei's seductive appearance is also very arousing. I didn't expect her to be so good-natured as well..."

After gently stroking her a few times, Zhou Menglong lightly hooked his fingers and loosened the bra straps slightly, so that the bra was no longer clinging to her delicate body. His palm slowly slid down to her waist, and before he knew it, his fingers had slipped inside the bra. Zhou Menglong gently touched the bottom of her full breasts, feeling their softness and smoothness, and couldn't help but gently scratch them. Wu Qiaomei's skin was extremely sensitive, and she no longer resisted. With Zhou Menglong's gentle touch, her breathing gradually became hot. The heat on her fragrant skin told Zhou Menglong that she desired him.

"Bad...oh...you bad boy...you little rascal..."

Hearing Zhou Menglong praise her body like this, Wu Qiaomei's lust gradually became uncontrollable. She felt both shy and happy. She had originally thought about whether she could maintain some modesty and not let Zhou Menglong look down on her, but now it seemed absolutely impossible. "No, don't..."

Zhou Menglong leaned forward slightly and left a kiss mark on Wu Qiaomei's smooth and fair back. While stroking her, his fingers also moved restlessly inside Wu Qiaomei's bra.

Feeling Zhou Menglong's teasing methods, and seeing the bulge of Zhou Menglong's fingers scratching and moving through her bra when she opened her eyes, Wu Qiaomei felt her desire growing stronger. She couldn't help but both love and hate this naturally alluring body. She hated that this body made her so embarrassed, and loved that this body made her burning with desire, um...

Her innate instincts gradually erased her modesty. Wu Qiaomei felt a burning desire inside her, and her whole body was already hot.

But Zhou Menglong not only refused to stop, but pressed himself even closer to Wu Qiaomei, whispering lewd and obscene words in her ear, making Wu Qiaomei feel utterly miserable. She had to endure Zhou Menglong's loving caresses on her breasts while simultaneously controlling her panic at being pressed against her back. She also had to actively remove her pants, keeping her busy for quite a while. Their skin intertwined during these movements, giving Wu Qiaomei a thrilling and meltingly pleasurable feeling of self-sacrifice.

When she finally completed Zhou Menglong's task, she was completely naked except for a bra loosely draped over her body, held up only by her breasts. The shy Wu Qiaomei dared not respond to Zhou Menglong's increasingly lewd words, but her eyes involuntarily slid over her body, admiring her beautiful form. Perhaps due to the excitement within her, Wu Qiaomei's body was now voluptuous and alluring, especially her full, high, rounded breasts, which were difficult for even Zhou Menglong's large hands to grasp. These firm breasts were incredibly sensitive; Zhou Menglong only scratched them a few times, not even applying any real force, and Wu Qiaomei was already panting heavily. The two nipples on her bra were slightly protruding, clearly indicating that her breasts were swollen and ready to bloom.

Moreover, Wu Qiaomei's body wasn't just about her breasts; her arms and legs were smooth and supple, her skin flushed and red, her waist slender as a willow branch, yet her movements were infinitely seductive, supple and strong as if she wouldn't break no matter how much she twisted or swayed. Her soft breaths were filled with irresistible allure. Zhou Menglong couldn't resist her allure. With a gentle bite and a slight pull, his hand exerted a little force, and Wu Qiaomei's bra, glistening with the fragrant sweat from her skin, flew off. His tongue then landed on her delicate shoulders, his face close to feast his eyes on the sight, showering her with kisses.

Her alluring figure was truly captivating; every inch of her skin seemed to be an erogenous zone, stimulating Zhou Menglong with lustful desire. Wu Qiaomei almost couldn't keep her legs together. She slumped into Zhou Menglong's arms, breathing weakly and delicately. Burning with desire, Wu Qiaomei could only helplessly be carried away by it. She felt both pain and pleasure, finally understanding why Qian Feilan had wanted to offer herself to Zhou Menglong.

Wu Qiaomei's face, which was originally unadorned, was now flushed red like a peach blossom. Her eyes were alluring, her cherry lips were half-open, and her intoxicated expression, coupled with a hint of anticipation and fear, completely burned away the director's arrogance. She was so beautiful that it was breathtaking, and Zhou Menglong almost wanted to mount her and do whatever he wanted first, regardless of anything else! "Is it good?" Zhou Menglong asked mischievously. "...Hey...you're bad..."

Between moans and groans, Wu Qiaomei felt her body getting hotter and hotter, and her soul flying higher and higher.

Now, her naked body was no longer able to hide from Zhou Menglong's devilish hands. He held her in his arms, caressing and groping her wantonly. Her burning desire spread intensely. Her breasts, kneaded and rubbed by Zhou Menglong, her private parts, gently played with by him, and her skin, kissed and sucked by him, all exuded a desire for male invasion. No matter how Zhou Menglong teased her body or played with her feelings, Wu Qiaomei's desire involuntarily rose.

She relaxed her body and nestled in Zhou Menglong's arms, feeling his loving touch with every step. "You bad boy...you...you're going to do it...hurry up..."

"I can't do it all myself, you have to be good...my Qiaomei...do it yourself..."

Although Zhou Menglong's instructions were quite shameful, Wu Qiaomei was already confused and infatuated. Her heart was filled with fantasies of all sorts of enchanting scenarios that were about to unfold. The last bit of her clear mind could only guide her to follow his instructions. Maintaining her seated position in Zhou Menglong's arms, Wu Qiaomei placed her jade-like hands on Zhou Menglong's shoulders, her slender feet bracing against the bed. With a slight effort, she lifted her body, her trembling fingers carefully parting her vulva. The gushing spring of honey flowed freely, drenching the engorged penis below, adding fuel to the fire and making it even harder, seemingly glowing with beauty.

As her body sank slightly, just as her vulva touched the burning tip, Wu Qiaomei's body trembled sweetly. The man's fiery desire ignited within her at the first touch. She gritted her teeth, barely managing to regain some of her composure. "Hey... wait a minute..."

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Menglong's hands, gently cupping Wu Qiaomei's round, firm buttocks, froze upon hearing this. He hadn't expected her voluptuous and alluring body to be so light and graceful after she was undressed. The thought of how convenient it would be to play with her in any position filled him with lust. Besides, Zhou Menglong knew Wu Qiaomei was not one to give up halfway. Even if she wanted to stop, he could force himself on her now, only experiencing the thrill of conquest through forced pleasure. Zhou Menglong leaned in and sucked on Wu Qiaomei's pert breast.

"...Qiaomei can't take it... or do you want to escape?"

"No... nothing..."

Slightly regaining her senses, she saw herself being held in Zhou Menglong's arms, her naked body filled with desire. Knowing she couldn't escape Zhou Menglong's grasp, Wu Qiaomei couldn't help but feel shy. Her hand, pressed against the opening of her flesh, trembled slightly as she gently touched his hard penis. She wanted to reach out and stroke it but didn't dare. "Your big cock is so big... you bad boy... um..."

Zhou Menglong chuckled at Wu Qiaomei's nasal moan, feeling both smug and somewhat embarrassed.

Zhou Menglong chuckled and kissed Wu Qiaomei's delicate nose. "My Qiaomei... don't be angry... I'll make you call me brother soon... so don't rush... I'm coming..."

Zhou Menglong kissed and sucked on Wu Qiaomei's beautiful, flushed face, teasing her into soft, sweet voices. Although she was shy, she couldn't help but respond passionately. It was a pity that Zhou Menglong didn't touch her sweet, fragrant lips, otherwise, a passionate kiss would have been an extraordinary experience. Wu Qiaomei glanced at Zhou Menglong shyly and slightly angrily, her slender fingers, which were pressed against her thighs, moved gently, dipping into the wet, trembling flesh and slowly lowering herself down. The moist opening gently and slowly sucked the tip of the penis in. The feeling of fullness made Wu Qiaomei close her eyes and moan. Her delicate body tensed up. Fortunately, Zhou Menglong came to her rescue in time, gently holding Wu Qiaomei's round buttocks with both hands to help her maintain her figure. Otherwise, if she had accidentally sank to the bottom, Wu Qiaomei, with her delicate body, would probably have been in so much pain that she wanted to die!

Not knowing whether to be grateful or hate this scoundrel, Wu Qiaomei gave Zhou Menglong a seductive look, savoring the feeling of her flesh being stretched full as she slowly sat down, not forgetting to gently twist her slender waist. This not only allowed her flesh to feel Zhou Menglong's hot and hard erection more appropriately, but also allowed the overflowing spring spring to moisten his penis, making it smooth and preventing it from moving too ruggedly. However, Zhou Menglong's fiery eyes kept drifting to the point where the two were joined, as if he could see through the difficulty of their movements. That gaze made Wu Qiaomei feel both ashamed and sad, as if not only his big penis, but even his eyes had penetrated into her body.

Aunt Qiaomei,

Wu Qiaomei herself never expected that, just because of her momentary curiosity and the desire to do something for her friend, she would unintentionally have Zhou Menglong tease her on the bus, allowing her to vent her emotions. When Zhou Menglong suggested that they do "that" together, Wu Qiaomei wanted to agree without hesitation, but out of female shyness, she didn't say it. Instead, she brought Zhou Menglong here. Wu Qiaomei and Zhou Menglong naturally understood each other's intentions.

Now, both of them were completely naked, and she had reached the crucial step. A wave of shyness washed over her, making Wu Qiaomei feel her body overflowing with fluids. At this moment, reason finally gave way to lust. Wu Qiaomei bit her lip and, with Zhou Menglong's help, slowly sat down. Even though she knew that sitting down might mean becoming Zhou Menglong's plaything for life, she felt no fear, only excitement and shyness assaulting her sensitive heart.

Slowly, she sat down, and his large penis slid in little by little. Her juices flowed down his penis, wetting his pubic hair, making their muscular genitals look incredibly erotic. When she finally had Zhou Menglong's erect penis fully inside her, Wu Qiaomei was almost powerless. Her slender hands weakly clung to Zhou Menglong's neck, tears streaming down her face, as if the feeling of being stretched and bursting had completely overwhelmed her. Just as Wu Qiaomei was about to thrust in and out, Zhou Menglong stopped her, gently kissing her forehead. "Don't rush... take it slow..."

"Mmm..."

Wu Qiaomei murmured weakly, feeling as if she were about to fly away. Her tight, fleshy opening struggled to receive the fullness of his large, hot penis. Even the slightest tremor inside made her want to moan and cry out loud. Zhou Menglong reached behind Wu Qiaomei, his fingertips sliding deftly and skillfully. His hands moved slowly, his arms gently cradling her delicate, bud-like body, while he whispered lewdly in Wu Qiaomei's ear, praising her sensitive, tight body and how comfortable and pleasurable it made him feel.

This multi-pronged approach gradually made Wu Qiaomei's vulva increasingly moist. Even the initial burning pain seemed to soften under the lubrication, and the stimulation of desire gradually made her feel comfortable. Zhou Menglong gently bit Wu Qiaomei's sensitive little ear, breathing out warm air. "My tight and alluring Qiaomei... don't move... let me help you... don't move now, let me do it, I will definitely make you feel like you're in heaven." Wu Qiaomei glared at Zhou Menglong with a hint of resentment, but inwardly she clicked her tongue shyly. The stimulation of desire was so intense that her eyes gently drifted downwards. Although their legs were intertwined at the point of their union, so close that they couldn't see below, the vulva where the penetration was still overflowing with honey-like fluid. With a smile, Zhou Menglong kissed Wu Qiaomei's pert breasts, his tongue tracing patterns on her soft, firm skin, savoring their unparalleled tenderness and richness. The kisses sent shivers down Wu Qiaomei's spine, a tingling sensation spreading through her chest.

Zhou Menglong seemed to be deliberately stirring up Wu Qiaomei's senses; she felt a surge of heat throughout her body, her slender hands resting lightly on his shoulders, yet she couldn't muster the strength to push him away. The man's kisses rained down on her breasts, intensely testing her desire. The sensation was so stimulating that Wu Qiaomei couldn't remain still; yet any movement aroused the sensitive spots within her flesh, a tingling, aching pain mingling together, making it impossible for Wu Qiaomei to control herself.

She gritted her teeth, savoring the sensation of Zhou Menglong's hot, thick penis nestled within her flesh. She carefully observed the sensitive areas; though outwardly Zhou Menglong remained motionless, his large penis was subtly pecking and probing deep within her, seemingly exploring her sensitive spots. The sensation of this probing was strangely exquisite. Wu Qiaomei barely felt Zhou Menglong's probing before she was completely captivated. Especially when a particular sensitive spot was being stimulated by Zhou Menglong, her body trembled uncontrollably, as if she were about to ejaculate. She let out a soft moan, seemingly unaware of the urge.

Zhou Menglong subtly moved his large penis, as if personally probing and teasing Wu Qiaomei's alluring flesh, making her increasingly itchy and tingling. Wu Qiaomei breathed weakly, feeling a burning heat in her breath. Zhou Menglong's large penis seemed to have protruded from her, teasing her sensitive spot. The intense pleasure made her feel like she was about to ejaculate, and her flesh involuntarily gripped his penis even tighter.

"You... oh... you touched... um..."

Wu Qiaomei didn't know what Zhou Menglong had touched, but she felt waves of tingling pleasure wash over her, her body consumed by desire. Panting, she relaxed her body, making it easier for Zhou Menglong to explore her intimate area. She not only didn't want to stop the stimulation, but also eagerly awaited the consequences. Her moans were sweet and intoxicating. "So tingly... so numb... oh... you... do it... just... like this... let me reach... reach orgasm... ah..."

"Don't worry... don't rush... I'm coming..."

Zhou Menglong felt Wu Qiaomei's flower-like core sweetly and hotly gripping the tip of his penis, the intoxicating pleasure penetrating his back. Truly, she possessed a natural allure; her flower-like core was eliciting such pleasure. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, knowing that Wu Qiaomei had completely abandoned any resistance or restraint, allowing him to indulge himself.

"Oh...you bad boy..."

A soft moan escaped her lips, her body trembling involuntarily. In the midst of this ease, the spring water within her vulva finally overflowed like a stream. Only then did Wu Qiaomei realize that she had lost all control. Overwhelmed by the indescribable sensations, Wu Qiaomei simply let go of everything and embraced Zhou Menglong tightly, carefully savoring the waves of soft, tingling, and indescribable feeling in her flower core. Zhou Menglong's voice slowly drifted into her ears, "What a clever Qiaomei, knowing how to squeeze and suck...mmm...it feels so good...okay, Wu Qiaomei, wake up a little...now comes the main event..."

Wu Qiaomei thought Zhou Menglong was always teasing her, as if he really thought she was a lustful slut. But the sensations she was experiencing now, the deep desire within her body, and the spring fever surging in her heart all proved Zhou Menglong's words true. Wu Qiaomei's heart fluttered, and her vulva tightened sweetly in ecstasy. A soft moan almost escaped her lips. She swallowed hard, calming herself and anticipating that moment.

Her alluring eyes slightly parted, she saw Zhou Menglong's half-smiling face before her. A wave of shyness washed over her, and she couldn't help but close her eyes. Her heart pounded rapidly, and her large, beautiful breasts bounced rhythmically, the sensation of them caressing Zhou Menglong's chest no less intense than when he had played with them on the bus. Her vulva even felt a tingling sensation.

Zhou Menglong saw Wu Qiaomei's chest rising and falling, her full, proud breasts bouncing seductively before him. The still-rosy buds rubbing against his chest were full of subtle allure; coupled with her vulva tightly gripping him, the sucking and caressing of her tender skin caused his penis to harden even more without him realizing it.

Zhou Menglong deliberately straightened his back, his large penis thrusting inside Wu Qiaomei, scraping against her delicate flower bud; she opened her beautiful eyes, a hint of coquettishness in them, knowing full well that what she was about to say would lead to even greater ruin, yet she couldn't help but speak out, "You bad guy... bad Menglong... you've taken my body and you still... you still have to act cute... you're so good in bed... so many tricks... I... naturally can't handle it... sigh... now... now I'm yours... and you still... still want to ruin me like this... you're so bad..."

"Qiaomei, be good... I wouldn't dare ruin you!"

Hearing Wu Qiaomei's light resentment, her coquettish femininity radiating from her chest, Zhou Menglong knew that this seductive woman's true nature had been aroused, and with a little more training, she would surely be incredibly charming in bed.

To Wu Qiaomei's complete surprise, Zhou Menglong didn't hold her this time. He only kissed her chest twice affectionately before leaning back, his waist still gently thrusting, causing Wu Qiaomei's vulva to overflow with desire. She bit her lip, feeling that as Zhou Menglong lay down, his large penis seemed to penetrate deeper into her body. The tip, which had been sucking at her clitoris, seemed to have pierced through, causing her to let out a soft moan and her body to tremble for a while.

After a long while, Wu Qiaomei realized Zhou Menglong's wicked intentions: Zhou Menglong actually intended for her to actively twist and thrust, to offer her alluring body to him! Her eyes gleamed with a seductive light as she looked at this man who left her at a loss, and Wu Qiaomei spat softly. She braced herself with her slender hands behind her back, straightening her upper body. Her delicate, high breasts immediately rose even higher, and the two jade buds, already ablaze with red flames, proudly stood before Zhou Menglong. This position caused her lower body to tighten slightly, gripping his large penis even more intimately. The pain became insignificant, and the intense stimulation caused not only Wu Qiaomei but also Zhou Menglong to let out a muffled groan of enjoyment.

"Qiaomei... um... you really have a knack for it... you learn so quickly..."

Feeling Wu Qiaomei's slender hands bracing herself on the bed, her delicate body rising and falling slightly, she initially only tested her skills. But as the pain from the carnal stimulation within her body diminished with each thrust, Wu Qiaomei's body trembled slightly as she tasted the pleasure. Although her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were languid, as if she were too shy to even open them, her movements became increasingly larger, each thrust more forceful. Her sensitive clitoris, under the continuous stimulation, exuded the allure of a flower about to bloom. Although Wu Qiaomei's vulva was still tightly closed, the constant flow of her nectar made it both lubricated and hot, so that Zhou Menglong could not easily appreciate her tightness, nor could he not move freely while stroking her.

Zhou Menglong was panting heavily. The dense and delicate feeling on his large penis was as if the tender flesh of his penis had turned into a small mouth that was sweetly sucking on his penis. Partly out of instinct, and partly out of a desire to see how embarrassed Wu Qiaomei would be, Zhou Menglong kept praising her, "Mmm...you're so good at gripping...and so good at sucking...um...even better is this movement...oh my...you really can't tell from the outside...

Qiaomei is so wild...so beautiful..." She never expected that she would be so good at getting wild after giving herself to Zhou Menglong, and she never expected that she would get into the mood so quickly, so passionately and actively stroking him. Although Wu Qiaomei was blushing and her body was burning, her physical instincts controlled her, making her flawless body move more and more vigorously and ecstatically, swaying like a blade of grass swaying in the wind. That slender, willow-like waist seemed to unleash an immense amount of strength, allowing her to thrust and manipulate with tireless passion. The stimulation of desire and her delicate shyness mingled within her, creating a raging fire that not only burned her delicate body but also emanated from her pores, releasing a fragrance that was as intoxicating as a potent aphrodisiac, intensely stimulating their passion. A tingling, numb, and itchy sensation surged from their point of union, giving her the energy to continue thrusting.

"It's...it's all your fault..."

Her seductive eyes cast long, alluring glances at Zhou Menglong. Wu Qiaomei felt her desire surging, the pain in her flesh disappearing, replaced by a wild and intense joy, like waves crashing over her body, allowing her mind and body to fully relax in this wonderful baptism, enjoying the overflowing happiness within her.

Especially when Zhou Menglong used both hands to support Wu Qiaomei's full and firm breasts, the sensation of it seeping into her body through her pores was like adding fuel to the fire, making her lose herself and become intoxicated. Although her breasts were very full and Zhou Menglong's hands could not grasp them, his technique was very magical. His hands touched her sensitive spots, making her feel that the desire in her body increased with every touch of Zhou Menglong. When Zhou Menglong's fingers gently kneaded the jade buds of her breasts, the movements were extremely gentle and the force was almost imperceptible, as if he had not touched them at all. But to Miaoxue, it was like thunder and lightning, making her almost cry out.

His hands, caressing her breasts, conveyed a wondrous and intoxicating sensation, as if he were playing with her heart in his grasp. This was quite a predicament for Wu Qiaomei. Having just missed a wonderful experience, she naturally wanted to make up for it this time, but Zhou Menglong's hands, supporting her, left her in a dilemma: if she wanted to make it convenient for Zhou Menglong to continue kneading and playing with her breasts, her movements of thrusting and sinking down her body couldn't be too large; but if the movements were too small, while she could enjoy the wonderful sensations on her chest, the stimulation inside her vagina would be much less. How could Wu Qiaomei, who was experiencing this for the first time, choose?

Seeing Wu Qiaomei's dilemma, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile wickedly. Zhou Menglong applied a little force with both hands, causing Wu Qiaomei's full and soft breasts to bounce in his hands, like water bags constantly changing shape. The way he teased those alluring buds was varied, giving Wu Qiaomei a variety of different stimulations. Often, before she could even appreciate the depth of one sensation, an even more exquisite feeling would come afterward. Meanwhile, Zhou Menglong's soft whispers further aroused Wu Qiaomei, who was already completely captivated. Although she knew that following Zhou Menglong's words would only lead to more shameful actions and she didn't know how he would tease her afterwards, her desire was already burning within her, and she could no longer resist. She could only follow Zhou Menglong's words.

On the bed, Wu Qiaomei's delicate body leaned slightly forward, making it easier for Zhou Menglong to tease her full, sensitive, and lubricated breasts. His hip movements changed from thrusting up and down to rotating and grinding left and right. She exerted force with her buttocks, making her vulva even tighter, gripping his hot, large penis tightly. Using her waist strength, she rotated and swayed on Zhou Menglong's body, feeling various stimulations in her vulva as the angle changed. The point of contact rubbed incessantly, and the sensitive clitoris at the entrance of her vulva was already hardened.

With each rubbing of their bodies, a myriad of exquisite pleasures surged through Wu Qiaomei. Coupled with Zhou Menglong's exceptional skill, Wu Qiaomei felt her entire being overflowing with joy. Especially this grinding motion, which caused her clitoris to tightly grip the tip of his large penis, while not as dramatic as before, offered a different kind of intense pleasure. Tears streamed down Wu Qiaomei's face from the pleasure, yet she refused to stop. "Ah...I...ah...uh...you...ah..."

After repeated grinding, Wu Qiaomei felt a surge of pleasure welling up within her, an unparalleled exquisite sensation washing over her. In her intoxicated state, her cherry lips parted but she couldn't speak; the single words she managed to utter failed to express the overwhelming pleasure she was experiencing.

Only then did Wu Qiaomei realize how much wonderful sensation she had missed! Her slender waist twisted and arched even more rapidly, her flower core receiving a more intense and gentle rubbing and grinding from the large penis. Spring tides overflowed from her vulva, flowing forth with her increasingly vigorous movements. The pleasurable Wu Qiaomei felt as if her body and mind were transported to paradise, oblivious to the world around her, only enjoying the blissful sensation.

Seeing Wu Qiaomei moaning with her eyes closed, her slender waist, seemingly fragile, dancing with vibrant color, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but release his hands from her firm, beautiful breasts, sliding them to her sweaty waist. He felt a firm, fiery strength within its slenderness; though not as soft and plump as her breasts, it had a uniquely smooth feel. He gently caressed it, feeling the firm, fiery power within her waist while stimulating her various hidden acupoints, causing Wu Qiaomei, nearing climax, to twist even more vigorously, her fragrant skin burning red.

As Zhou Menglong caressed her like this, Wu Qiaomei felt a variety of strange sensations emanating from the areas around her waist that he was stimulating and kneading, burning deep within her flesh and intensifying the burning desire in her lower abdomen; her breasts bounced and swayed, yet the large hands of a man were no longer playing with those full, firm parts. Whether it was the stimulation of instinct or the courage of desire, Wu Qiaomei twisted and turned, her slender hands no longer supporting herself on Zhou Menglong's chest, but instead cupping her breasts and playing with those magnificent breasts that stood out from the crowd. Although her fingers were delicate and smooth, her jade hands were far smaller than Zhou Menglong's, only able to touch part of the rounded breasts, unable to fully grasp them, but her delicate jade hands kept kneading the sensitive, full orbs, and her pair of firm nipples swelled even more under her shy and happy demeanor, as if about to bloom, and the light touch of her fingertips made her taste the blissful, intoxicating feeling again. "Qiaomei... touch it yourself... is it comfortable?"

"Comfortable... ah... so good..."

Upon hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Wu Qiaomei realized how shameful her actions were. However, her desire was already high and she could no longer suppress it. She simply let go of everything, teasing and caressing her breasts with her jade hands, as if she had learned all of Zhou Menglong's techniques from before. Her slender waist twisted and turned even faster, and she couldn't help but cry out. "Oh...it's all your fault...you've made me like this...you're so bad...oh...but...but it's so good...I'm so happy...so comfortable...ah...um...I'm going to...I'm going to lose it again...I'm going to cum..."

Amidst sweet moans and cries, Wu Qiaomei reached her peak once more. Suddenly, her body stiffened as she swayed, her vulva opened wide, and her juices flowed out in torrents. This made Zhou Menglong's large penis tingle with pleasure. Zhou Menglong felt that the sucking sensation of Wu Qiaomei's vulva during orgasm was even more stimulating than the tingling juices. Zhou Menglong roared and gripped Wu Qiaomei's firm and alluring waist tightly with both hands. He thrust his large penis upwards, penetrating her vulva. Amid Wu Qiaomei's cries, hot semen shot out forcefully, shooting deep into her uterus. Wu Qiaomei trembled not only in her vulva but also throughout her entire body. Her vulva seemed to turn into countless small mouths, sucking up every last drop of Zhou Menglong's semen.

The 82-year-old jade

-like beauty lay limply against Zhou Menglong's chest. Wu Qiaomei, panting, almost thought she was drowning. The intense stimulation of the climax made her feel like she couldn't breathe for a moment. When her whole body went limp, lying on Zhou Menglong's chest, her body swayed back and forth with his chest movements, as if massaging her heart. She gradually regained her breath, but still had no strength left. She couldn't even lift her hands, her slender fingers only able to lightly trace across Zhou Menglong's chest, feeling the man's relaxation and softening after his release.

Although naturally sensitive, and having been played with by such a skilled man as Zhou Menglong, experiencing the ultimate pleasure of climax so soon after her release, Wu Qiaomei was also exhausted. Even her body loosened, allowing Zhou Menglong's body, which she so clung to, to slip out. If she hadn't squeezed her legs together in time, even the fluid that had just been ejaculated inside her would have slipped out.

"How does it feel, my Qiaomei?"

After experiencing a series of pleasures in the sweet crevice of this naturally alluring woman, Zhou Menglong, despite his superb skills in bed, was exhausted and drained of energy. He even lacked the strength to reach out and tease her. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but be secretly amazed at the extraordinary power of the allure within Wu Qiaomei. "So...so good..."

After two rounds of lovemaking, her soft, delicate body was reluctant to leave Zhou Menglong. Although the climax had passed, the intoxicating softness still lingered in her body. Especially when she thought about her unrestrained indulgence just now, Wu Qiaomei felt ashamed, but her body, having enjoyed the delicious taste, refused to get up for a while.

"You...you shot me so well...it's still so hot inside...ah...you...are I...am I good enough for you? Am I enough for you to enjoy?"

"Of course, of course..."

Hearing Wu Qiaomei's transformation from her previous aloof and sexy beauty to such a charming and delicate woman, so fragile yet full of alluring carnal temptation, her soft words seemed to ignite a hundred kinds of desire, a different kind of allure compared to Qian Feilan's gentle tenderness, Zhou Menglong was extremely pleased.

While laughing and responding to Wu Qiaomei's soft words, Zhou Menglong slowly moved his hands, which were gradually regaining their mobility, up Wu Qiaomei's delicate body. Feeling Zhou Menglong's movements, but having already given her body to him, still feeling weak and languid from pleasure, how could Wu Qiaomei resist? She let out a soft moan, closed her beautiful eyes, tacitly acquiescing to Zhou Menglong's seductive touch. Seeing that Wu Qiaomei could not and did not want to resist, Zhou Menglong's lust grew even stronger. Zhou Menglong slowly slid his hands behind Wu Qiaomei's back, touching her waist and pressing her against his vest. With a slight force, he made Wu Qiaomei's delicate body press even closer to him, feeling a soft and elastic sensation on her chest.

Although the force was slight, it was too much for Wu Qiaomei, whose body was still weak and limp after their lovemaking, and whose sensitivity was higher than ever before. She let out a soft moan, her body twisting slightly, but she couldn't break free from Zhou Menglong's embrace. After a few futile attempts, her body went limp, and she gently kissed Zhou Menglong's shoulder, slowly burying her burning face between his neck and shoulder. She could feel the masculine heat emanating from Zhou Menglong still scorching her body, and the scent of his sweat filled her nostrils—it smelled so good that it made her heart tingle and feel even more numb.

Taking advantage of Wu Qiaomei's weakness, Zhou Menglong suddenly flipped over, pinning her body beneath him. The sudden movement made Wu Qiaomei want to struggle, but her inner feelings made her unwilling to break free. Plus, with Zhou Menglong pressing down on her, he could no longer resist her delicate body. Especially since Zhou Menglong had used some method, his chest muscles bounced up and down, stimulating her breasts until they felt soft and sweet, leaving Wu Qiaomei completely powerless to resist. She could only look at Zhou Menglong with a delicate yet confused expression.

Sensing Zhou Menglong's intentions and feeling his large penis grow even larger, Wu Qiaomei weakly whimpered, her voice no longer carrying the haughty air of a department head, "Please...please...I...I just...I just came...I can't take this..." "

That's exactly what I knew...that's why I'm going to do it to you...my Qiaomei..."

Feeling the beauty beneath him completely powerless, Zhou Menglong chuckled, a smug look on his face. Zhou Menglong withdrew his hands, gently cupping Wu Qiaomei's delicate shoulders, his fingers slowly tracing the soft, sweaty skin of her skin. He gently grasped her slender arms and moved them downwards.

Zhou Menglong easily pressed Wu Qiaomei's hands above her head, against the edge of the bed. One hand remained on her wrist, gently kneading it, while the other hand traced back along her outstretched arm, moving from arm to shoulder, then slowly sliding towards her breasts. Every place his palms and fingers touched stirred ripples in Wu Qiaomei's heart, especially her firm, high, round, and full breasts, which were particularly vulnerable to Zhou Menglong's skillful seduction.

Zhou Menglong's hands also lightly kneaded and poked at some acupoints on her wrists, creating a sensation different from before. The stimulation, though different in method, achieved the same goal as the previous erotic teasing, causing Wu Qiaomei's slender waist to involuntarily arch slightly, and a renewed sense of anticipation welled up within her. "Ah..."

Wu Qiaomei's slender waist twitched slightly, but she knew she couldn't escape. Her body went limp, and she looked at Zhou Menglong with a hint of anger and shame.

His breath was hot, as if every breath she inhaled carried the man's intense desire. Although Wu Qiaomei twisted her waist, trying to prevent Zhou Menglong from succeeding so easily, the ejaculation inside her womb had left a deep mark on her body. Zhou Menglong's fiery passion had melted away her defenses, and his gentle, lingering touch left her feeling helpless, allowing the man to play with her at will.

Especially for Zhou Menglong, who knew every sensitive spot on Wu Qiaomei's body intimately, how could he possibly let her escape? Zhou Menglong chuckled wickedly, his hands moving ceaselessly. Wu Qiaomei felt all the fatigue from the intense movements just moments before being brought out by Zhou Menglong's caresses. Every inch of her skin was damp with sweat and incredibly sore from his fondling. The embers that Zhou Menglong had extinguished deep within her flesh, just moments before, were reignited, gradually burning her until her muscles were weak and her bones were limp. Soon, she couldn't even muster a token resistance.

Seeing Wu Qiaomei limp beneath him, her jade-like skin glowing with the red of desire, her fragrant body scent lingering in the air, impossible to dispel, only a trace of mature womanly reserve remaining in her eyes, a refusal to let Zhou Menglong do as he pleased, filled Zhou Menglong with immense pleasure. Zhou Menglong's hands lingered on Wu Qiaomei's delicate skin, caressing her breasts and genitals with abandon, teasing and lovingly roaming. He was everywhere, doing whatever he pleased, using Wu Qiaomei's sensitive body as a testing ground for his techniques. How could she, so sensitive, withstand such teasing?

Soon, Wu Qiaomei was in a daze, feeling as if she were bathed in fire, with no coolness in sight. Every time her skin touched Zhou Menglong, it sent an endless fire of desire through her body; even the parts of her body not touched by Zhou Menglong secretly yearned for and prepared to receive his teasing. Her constant, slight writhing was no longer resistance to Zhou Menglong's play, but rather a subtle indication of her desire; her once tightly closed legs had now obediently parted under Zhou Menglong's hands, enjoying the tingling, numb sensation of his fingers sliding across her skin. Her entire vulva was thirsting, and sweet saliva poured out uncontrollably, yet it couldn't completely quell Wu Qiaomei's craving, leaving her panting heavily, her eyes seemingly about to glaze over.

"How does it feel, my Qiaomei?"

He reached out and teased Wu Qiaomei's vulva, his fingertips lightly scooping up the sweet, fragrant, sticky fluid. Zhou Menglong had been with countless women, how could he not know the burning desire within Wu Qiaomei? Zhou Menglong chuckled, looking smugly at Wu Qiaomei's tightly closed eyes, seemingly too shy to look at him; yet her trembling breasts, slender waist, rosy skin, and flowing fluids all testified to her intense desire. His tone deliberately became flirtatious, and Zhou Menglong subtly moved his hand, bringing the thick fluid in his palm to Wu Qiaomei's nose. The intoxicating fragrance made Wu Qiaomei feel unbearably shy.

"Look...you've already leaked so much...truly a mature and beautiful woman...your body is both beautiful and wanton, so easily aroused...what a wanton body...how about a taste?"

"Ah..."

Zhou Menglong's words already filled Wu Qiaomei with a mixture of shyness and desire. Her body, having tasted pleasure, yearned for Zhou Menglong's touch, but she dared not make the first move. The intoxicating fragrance had almost shattered her last shred of restraint, but she hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to possess such methods.

Seeing that she dared not speak, he simply poured the juice from his hands onto her chest. When the juice from her vulva touched her budding breasts, the lust within her seemed to erupt, burning Wu Qiaomei so much that she could no longer resist. She felt as if the pores on her breasts opened up wherever the juice touched, thirstily absorbing the lust.

Especially when Zhou Menglong whispered and reached out to scoop up the juice from between Wu Qiaomei's legs, he simply massaged and rubbed it onto her skin. Wu Qiaomei, who was already almost fainting from the fire burning inside her, felt as if she had truly fainted. The raging fire inside and out burned every inch of her fragrant skin, turning it into an erogenous zone. Her vulva had already swelled up countless times in the constant twitching, and now it was flowing with honey-like juice that Zhou Menglong could continuously rub onto her body. Each physical intimacy seemed to bring her to a climax, yet compared to the intoxication in her heart, the emptiness in her flesh grew stronger and stronger, so strong that she could no longer restrain herself.

After smearing the sweet juices all over Wu Qiaomei's delicate body, Zhou Menglong looked at the limp and powerless Qiaomei beneath him with satisfaction. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were intoxicated, her cherry lips slightly parted, and her skin, which had been wantonly caressed by Zhou Menglong, had already absorbed all the lustful juices. Her flawless body seemed to be glowing, exuding an incomparably strong temptation. When he reached out to touch her, the feeling was even smoother than when he had caressed her earlier, like warm and soft jade. Even just this contact was enough for Wu Qiaomei to feel unbearable, and her cherry lips kept uttering soft moans.

"What's wrong, Wu Qiaomei?"

Hearing that Wu Qiaomei seemed to want to say something, Zhou Menglong leaned down and kneaded her full, round breasts, which he could never tire of playing with, making her gasp for breath again. It took her a long time to speak. "Ah...please, let...let me taste it, um...I...I want it..."

"Since you want it...the bad guy is here...he's going to fuck you..."

Her cherry lips parted but no sound came out. She only felt the slight pain immediately merge into the dam of orgasm as Zhou Menglong's strong penis entered her flesh, which came over her with a bang, making Wu Qiaomei completely overwhelmed by lust. Her heart was pounding so hard that it almost jumped out of her chest. Her body was even more sensitive. The places where Zhou Menglong touched her and the places where he thrust into her were all sources of intense pleasure for her. Zhou Menglong's existence seemed to be the source of her joy.

In her dazed state, Wu Qiaomei forgot everything—forgot the director's elegance, forgot that even her hands were not free, and she could only let Zhou Menglong ravage her at will. Her only free legs were tightly wrapped around Zhou Menglong's waist, her fleshy opening passionately embracing the inserted penis, which made Zhou Menglong's thrusting force stronger and stronger, allowing him to move freely in that difficult place. Each thrust deeply attacked her sensitive flower core that longed to be penetrated, making her tears flow endlessly, her delicate body convulsing, enduring the wonderful thrusting that made her feel pleasure. Her sweet nectar flowed endlessly, but the overflow could not release even a little bit of the beauty of the orgasm within her body.

"Oh...good...so good...you...ah...you're so strong...so skillful...oh...you're...you're in there...I feel so good...uh...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to cum...um...more...more forcefully...deeper...um...you...you're making me...I'm going to die again..."

She cried out incoherently, her flesh seemingly sprouting countless tiny mouths that tightly gripped Zhou Menglong. With Zhou Menglong's two consecutive thrusts, although his technique was superb, the constant sucking of her alluring body made the sensation of his large penis on her head so profound with each deep thrust. The tingling sensation penetrated her back, and she quickly reached her limit. Zhou Menglong finally couldn't hold back any longer. He gripped Wu Qiaomei's slender waist tightly with both hands, his strength so intense it seemed he wanted to leave scratches on her skin. Ironically, this force was exactly what Wu Qiaomei wanted. She cried out several times, seemingly in pain but also experiencing intense pleasure. Her vulva seemed to tighten, sucking on Zhou Menglong's large penis like a net. When his semen gushed out, the sensation of

her body and soul exploding in extreme pleasure caused Wu Qiaomei to let out a sweet moan, finally collapsing completely, unable to move. Zhou Menglong struggled to his feet and gently withdrew his large penis from Wu Qiaomei's vagina. The moment he pulled it out, a feeling of emptiness washed over Wu Qiaomei, causing her to let out a soft "ah." That poignant "ah" carried with it a profound sense of loss and sorrow.

Zhou Menglong watched as Wu Qiaomei's vulva slowly closed as his large penis was withdrawn, and milky white fluid flowed uncontrollably, proving just how exciting and wild their encounter had been. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, grabbed his penis, and knelt before Wu Qiaomei.

Wu Qiaomei was completely immobilized. Seeing Zhou Menglong's penis covered in her fluids and nodding, she opened her large, watery eyes wide and looked at him. Then, as if realizing something, a seductive smile appeared on her face. She turned her body, opened her mouth, and pulled Zhou Menglong's penis into her mouth.

Wu Qiaomei's tongue nimbly licked Zhou Menglong's large penis, while she swallowed, drinking every drop of the licked-off fluid. Zhou Menglong closed his eyes slightly, enjoying Wu Qiaomei's service. When Zhou Menglong's large penis was pulled out of Wu Qiaomei's mouth, there was not a single drop of fluid left on it; it was still hard and erect. During his trip to Shanghai, Zhou

Menglong

could be said to have gotten whatever he wanted. Not only did he win over Qian Nan and Qian Feilan, but he also accidentally conquered Wu Qiaomei. This made Zhou Menglong extremely happy. Of course, Zhou Menglong was not satisfied with one thing. He knew that although Qian Nan and Qian Feilan were aware of what had happened between them, whenever he mentioned wanting to spend the night with the mother and daughter, they would always make various excuses to avoid it and would not give Zhou Menglong the opportunity. Therefore, Zhou Menglong could only let Qian Nan come to his room in the first half of the night, and after Qian Nan fell asleep, he would have to go to Qian Feilan's room.

Despite the circumstances, Zhou Menglong remained confident in himself. He believed that with his personal charm, he would eventually have Qian Nan and Qian Feilan serving him; it was only a matter of time. Ever since that day with Zhou Menglong, Wu Qiaomei's large, watery eyes would always reveal tenderness when she saw him, and she would often hint at something to him. Zhou Menglong was well aware of this, and he longed to experience the pleasure this mature and beautiful woman brought him again. However, because Qian Nan and Qian Feilan were always with him, he hadn't been able to be with Wu Qiaomei since returning from Shanghai. But thinking that Wu Qiaomei would soon be taking up a post in Jiangdu City, he was sure he could be with her again then, so he didn't dwell on the matter too much.

Upon returning from his trip to Shanghai, Zhou Menglong was promoted to deputy section chief and assigned to assist with work at the Jiangdu City Discipline Inspection Commission. Qian Feilan became the deputy secretary of the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission. However, before leaving, Qian Feilan used her power to allocate a two-bedroom apartment to Zhou Menglong, allowing him to live with his parents instead of his parents. Of course, Qian Feilan had her own plans: Zhou Menglong living alone would make it easier for her to have an affair with him.

What Zhou Menglong didn't expect was that after Liu Yumei became the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, her successor was Sun Li, who shared an office with him. After taking over Liu Yumei's position, Sun Li was decisive and efficient, quickly making a name for herself in her assigned area of work. However, her attitude towards Zhou Menglong remained lukewarm. Although Zhou Menglong now had many women, he couldn't stop thinking about what had happened between him and Sun Li in the office that day. He kept thinking about how to seduce this young woman. But Sun Li seemed to understand Zhou Menglong's intentions. Whether it was a business trip or an investigation, she never took Zhou Menglong with her, leaving Zhou Menglong with the skills to seduce women but no way to actually do it.

That day, as soon as Zhou Menglong arrived at his office, he saw Sun Li waiting for him. Upon seeing him, Sun Li, unusually, smiled slightly: "Menglong, come on, let's go to the secretary's office. The secretary wants to see us."

Zhou Menglong hadn't received such an attitude from Sun Li in a long time, and he felt somewhat flattered. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong followed Sun Li towards Liu Yumei's office.

Liu Yumei was already waiting for Zhou Menglong and Sun Li in her office. Upon seeing Zhou Menglong enter, a hint of desire flickered across Liu Yumei's usually sullen face. Although it was fleeting and Sun Li didn't notice, Zhou Menglong did. Seeing Liu Yumei's expression, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat: "Damn, my wife wants to do this as soon as she sees me. 'Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger,' it seems that saying is really true. I just finished her off a couple of days ago, and now she wants it again. Looks like I need to find an opportunity to try again." "I've tasted her body."

Thinking this to himself, Zhou Menglong outwardly greeted Liu Yumei respectfully. Liu Yumei smiled slightly and gestured for Sun Li and Zhou Menglong to sit down. Then, Liu Yumei sat opposite them: "Little Sun, Little Zhou, do you know why you're here today?"

Zhou Menglong and Sun Li shook their heads simultaneously: "Secretary, just tell me what it is, I think I'll handle it well." Sun Li, who had just been promoted and was beaming with pride, immediately patted her chest and assured Liu Yumei after hearing her words.

Liu Yumei nodded in satisfaction: "Here's what happened. Recently, some members of the public reported that Zhang Yuanjun of the Municipal Construction Engineering Company has been abusing his position to squander public funds, and that many of the projects he has undertaken have had varying degrees of quality problems. After receiving the report, we reported it to the Municipal Party Committee. Secretary Liu attached great importance to this and instructed us to investigate thoroughly and not let corrupt officials escape justice."

Sun Li opened her mouth, about to say something, but Liu Yumei shook her head, stopping Sun Li from continuing, and said: "This matter was originally very simple, but Mayor Wang called yesterday, saying that the Third Construction Engineering Company has been an advanced unit in the city for many years, bringing considerable benefits to the city. Zhang Yuanjun is upright and bold in reform, which inevitably offends some people. Therefore, he asked us to be very careful in this matter. Of course, if the report is true, we will definitely investigate it thoroughly and will not tolerate it. But if the report is unfounded, we will also find out who made the report to set the record straight."

After Liu Yumei finished speaking, Sun Li looked at her, knowing it was time for her to make a statement. Under these circumstances, Sun Li stood up: "Secretary, don't worry. Since the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government have said so, our Discipline Inspection Commission will definitely investigate thoroughly. Regardless of whether Zhang Yuanjun has any problems, we will give the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government an explanation."

Hearing Sun Li's words, a hint of disappointment appeared in Liu Yumei's large, watery eyes. Sun Li didn't know what she had said wrong, and feeling somewhat uncertain, she slumped back down.

"Menglong, what are your thoughts?"

Liu Yumei, unsure of Sun Li's response, turned to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Secretary, I know this matter is difficult for you, but Director Sun and I understand the key points. So please rest assured, in this case, we will definitely act according to principles. Of course, we will also employ some flexible methods to prevent anyone from taking advantage."

A glint of admiration appeared in Liu Yumei's large, watery eyes. After giving Zhou Menglong a deep look, she nodded: "Menglong, you..." "That puts my mind at ease. Remember, you must be extremely careful with this matter. You must ensure that corrupt officials cannot escape justice, and you must also give the municipal party committee and government an explanation. You must make this case airtight, leaving no room for criticism. Director Sun, you and Zhou Menglong will be in charge of this case together. Although Menglong is young, he has exceptional insight and understanding. When handling this matter, you must listen to Menglong's opinions."

At this point, Liu Yumei gave Sun Li a meaningful look, a gaze so intense that Sun Li felt a little uneasy.

Back in the office, Sun Li sat behind her desk, her large, watery eyes fixed on Zhou Menglong, her gaze shimmering. He seemed lost in thought. Seeing Sun Li scrutinizing him, her delicate face displaying a mixture of reproach and anger, Zhou Menglong felt a stirring in his heart. He was about to seize this opportunity to get closer to Sun Li when she stood up first, moved to his side, and softly said, "Menglong, tell me, just now in the office, you and Secretary Liu..." "What kind of riddles are you playing? I'm completely confused."

Zhou Menglong chuckled slightly. "Sister Sun, even though you've been in the government office for so many years, you still don't really understand the ways of officialdom. You're making promises without thinking at all; you really don't know the intricacies of it all."

Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong looked at Sun Li meaningfully. He noticed that Sun Li was wearing a light purple, tight-fitting dress. The well-fitting dress hugged her beautiful body, exuding the allure of a mature woman.

Her full, firm breasts stood tall, displaying her pride as a woman. Her flat stomach and slender waist looked incredibly tempting under the tight dress. Half of her legs were exposed beneath the dress, appearing round and smooth, making one want to caress them.

Sun Li's large, beautiful buttocks were slightly protruding under the tight-fitting dress. However, on the surface, it was not obvious how beautiful Sun Li's buttocks were. But as soon as Sun Li raised her hand or made a move, the tight-fitting dress would stick to Sun Li's buttocks, making their full and perky shape displayed in front of Zhou Menglong. The kind of hot temptation made Zhou Menglong secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Seeing Sun Li staring intently at him, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "What's wrong, Sister Sun? Want to know?"

Sun Li was still puzzled by what Liu Yumei and Zhou Menglong had said in the office earlier. Now, hearing Zhou Menglong ask her this, she subconsciously nodded. A habitual wicked smile appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips: "Sister Sun, if you want to know, then let me do it."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong glanced inappropriately at Sun Li's full and elastic breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her top. Sun Li was slightly stunned, suddenly remembering the story of the little black rabbit and the little white rabbit that Zhou Menglong had told her when they were together. Her delicate face flushed red. Seeing Zhou Menglong looking at her breasts with ill intent, she knew that Zhou Menglong was taking the opportunity to tease her. Under these circumstances, Sun Li felt a surge of anger and wanted to lash out.

But thinking about how Liu Yumei spoke to Zhou Menglong, Sun Li knew that Zhou Menglong had grasped the key to the case. She needed his help and couldn't afford to turn against him. Under these circumstances, Sun Li suppressed her anger and instead hugged Zhou Menglong's arm, gently shaking it: "Menglong, stop teasing me. You know your sister Sun is a bit slow; she doesn't understand what kind of riddle you two are playing. Just tell me already."

Instantly, Zhou Menglong felt a warm, soft sensation wash over him, as if his arm was sinking into a warm ocean. Zhou Menglong knew that it was the feeling from Sun Li's full breasts. Even more exciting, Zhou Menglong felt his arm rubbing against Sun Li's breasts as she gently shook his arm. He could not only feel the smooth, delicate skin of Sun Li's breasts, but he could also clearly see the outline of the close-fitting clothes that tightly covered them.

At the same time, Zhou Menglong saw that Sun Li was looking at him with wide, watery eyes, her face full of resentment and a hint of pleading. That look, combined with Sun Li's alluring figure, stirred Zhou Menglong's desire. He swallowed hard before saying, "Sister Sun, the situation is like this. Think about it, dealing with five Zhang Yuanjuns isn't difficult. He's just a section-level cadre; taking him down would be a piece of cake. But why did the Party Secretary and the Mayor both give warnings? That depends on the current environment in Jiangdu City."

Seeing that Sun Li was listening attentively, Zhou Menglong continued, "Sister Sun, think about it. The Party Secretary is nearing the end of his term; he'll either be promoted or retire. The Mayor and he have always been outwardly friendly but inwardly at odds. And Zhang Yuanjun is..." "You're someone I personally promoted. Tell me, is the Party Secretary's instruction just about having us thoroughly investigate Zhang Yuanjun?"

While analyzing this for Sun Li, Zhou Menglong greedily inhaled the unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from her. A certain part of his body involuntarily stirred with desire. Sun Li gradually understood something, raising her head and looking at Zhou Menglong excitedly: "Menglong, you mean the Secretary's instruction isn't aimed at Zhang Yuanjun, but at the Mayor, right?"

Having grasped the key point, Sun Li's delicate face flushed slightly, making her look alluring. With her crimson lips not far from Zhou Menglong's, he suddenly felt a strong urge to pull Sun Li into his arms, to savor her soft, fragrant tongue, and to experience the difference between a mature woman's body and that of other women.

But since they were in the office, Zhou Menglong couldn't do that: "By the way, the secretary's call was aimed at the mayor, so wasn't the mayor's call also aimed at the secretary? You know, after the secretary stepped down, the mayor was the first choice to take over. At this time, the mayor certainly couldn't let himself or his subordinates have any problems. So when the mayor called our secretary, he made his intentions very clear. So I said, Sister Sun, this case is not as simple as just Zhang Yuanjun. If we don't handle this properly, we won't be able to stay in Jiangdu City anymore."

Sun Li nodded thoughtfully, noticing something new in Zhou Menglong's large, watery eyes. She then understood why Liu Yumei had praised Zhou Menglong's words, and why Liu Yumei had asked him to co-manage the case with her. It was laughable that she had just been indignant that Zhou Menglong, a deputy section chief, was on equal footing with her while she was only a section chief. Zhou Menglong, oblivious to Sun Li's thoughts, was instead savoring the sensual and stimulating sensation of her breasts pressed against his arm. He only wanted Sun Li to hold him like this forever, allowing him to indulge in fantasies about her breasts. 11-22
Eighty-four mature Yu Fen San

As the saying goes, what you can't have is always the best. If you ask Zhou Menglong which women in the world are most attractive to him right now, Shen Mengdie is undoubtedly number one, and number two is Sun Li, who is mature and charming like a young woman next door. Zhou Menglong also thinks Sister Liu is good, but she has to be ranked third. It is because of this mentality that Zhou Menglong feels that every part of Sun Li's body is full of temptation for him. Even just lightly touching Sun Li's fingers would give Zhou Menglong great satisfaction.

Moreover, Sun Li's full and elastic breasts, tightly encased in her top, were rubbing against his arm. Through his arm, Zhou Menglong seemed to hear Sun Li's heartbeat. Coupled with the smooth and delicate sensation on his arm, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded. Having finished his business, Zhou Menglong's lust was aroused again. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong deliberately moved his arm against Sun Li's chest, making his arm rub against her breasts even more intensely. Then, Zhou Menglong mischievously said to Sun Li, "Sister Sun, I really didn't expect that a married woman's little rabbit would feel so good." Sun Li

then realized that she was still holding Zhou Menglong's arm. A wave of masculine heat made Sun Li's heart flutter. Looking at herself, now that she was intimately embracing Zhou Menglong, Sun Li... A delicate face flushed crimson, but Sun Li didn't release his arm as Zhou Menglong had expected. Instead, she clung to his arm even tighter: "Menglong, after hearing what you said, I finally understand how many complexities there are. It's laughable that after all these years in the officialdom, I still don't see things as clearly as you. I don't care, you have to help me with this case, or you can forget about calling me Sister Sun."

Although Sun Li's insight wasn't as profound as Zhou Menglong's, she was still a seasoned veteran in the officialdom. Zhou Menglong's words made her realize that without his help, she might be trapped in this delicate case and unable to escape. The best way to get Zhou Menglong to help her willingly was to use her feminine gentleness to influence him.

From Sun Li's previous attitude towards Zhou Menglong, it's clear that she's quite confident in her beauty; otherwise, she wouldn't have openly tried to seduce him and embarrass him. However, Zhou Menglong's boldness made Sun Li realize he wasn't someone to mess with, and if she continued to use her body to seduce him, she might find herself in a passive position. Therefore, she had been very cold towards Zhou Menglong for some time.

But what Sun Li didn't expect was that a sudden case would tie her and Zhou Menglong together, forcing this beautiful young woman to once again display her feminine allure to try and win Zhou Menglong's help. So, although she sensed that Zhou Menglong was deliberately teasing her and had said such explicit things, Sun Li not only didn't react, but instead became even more accommodating to him.

As it turned out, Sun Li's choice was undoubtedly the most correct. Hearing Sun Li say this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile: "Sister Sun, don't worry. Even though you've been so kind to me since I joined the agency, I won't ignore the fact that you let me touch your breasts twice. If anything happens during the handling of this case, I'll remind you. Don't worry, I'll definitely work with you to make this case airtight, leaving no opportunity for anyone to find fault with us."

Hearing Zhou Menglong mention touching her breasts again, Sun Li's pretty face blushed even more. She shyly released her hand, straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, and lowered her head, saying, "Menglong, I knew you were the best. I wasn't very confident about this matter. But as long as we complete this case well, I will definitely thank you properly." "Yours."

Zhou Menglong chuckled slightly, then glanced at Sun Li's beautiful breasts with ill intent. "Damn it, thank me? What will you give me in return? I only want your body, because your alluring body is the best thanks to me."

Although he thought this, his previous experience taught him that this young woman, while passionate, was actually quite aloof. Today, thanks to the case, his relationship with Sun Li had taken a turn for the better, and he should know when to stop. Otherwise, if he tried to get anything more from her, it might backfire. With this in mind, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, turned, and left the office. Although Zhou Menglong was naturally a womanizer, he was very serious about his work. Now that the case had been assigned, Zhou Menglong naturally had to review the case files. Never be caught off guard was Zhou Menglong's principle.

After a long day, Zhou Menglong finally had a general understanding of the case. After work, he didn't go home. Although Qian Feilan had arranged accommodation for him, Zhou Menglong always ate dinner at home. When he got home, he felt the house was empty and called out, "Sister Liu, Sister Liu, are you there? Where are Rumeng and the others? I can't find them anywhere."

Footsteps sounded, and a beautiful young woman came down the stairs, calling out loudly, "Oh, it's Menglong! You're back! Your parents and Rumeng have all gone out. They said they're going to a friend's party and won't be back for dinner. I've already prepared dinner, Menglong, go eat. I'll clean up after you're done."

The beautiful young woman was Liu Yufen.

Zhou Menglong nodded and went to the dining room. After eating a few bites haphazardly, he returned to the living room. Liu Yufen came downstairs at this time. Seeing that Zhou Menglong had finished eating, she went to the kitchen to clean up. Feeling bored, Zhou Menglong started watching TV. After cleaning up, Liu Yufen didn't go back to her room as Zhou Menglong had expected. Instead, she sat down on the sofa opposite him.

"Menglong, how was it? Did you like the food today?"

Liu Yufen shook her head and casually sat down on the sofa. Her big, watery eyes looked at Zhou Menglong. Hearing Liu Yufen say this, Zhou Menglong subconsciously looked up at her. "Sister Liu, it's delicious. I still think that my cooking is the best in the world."

When Zhou Menglong's gaze fell on Liu Yufen, his eyes lit up, and he stayed there, unwilling to look away.

Liu Yufen seemed to have just taken a bath; her long, wet hair clung to her forehead, and the flush on her delicate face, typical of someone who had just bathed, made her look even more alluring. Liu Yufen's posture was already no less than that of Liu Yumei and Wu Qiaomei, but now, her languid and weak appearance gave her an even more mature and seductive charm. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong's heart stirred. He didn't avoid Liu Yufen's large, watery eyes, which were fixed on him, but instead began to carefully examine her.

Whether intentionally or for some other reason, Liu Yufen was wearing a thin nightgown. Her exquisite body was partially concealed by the fabric, revealing glimpses of her shapely figure. Beneath her rounded, slightly slender shoulders, her breasts suddenly widened, revealing a pair of high, firm breasts. Now, hidden by the nightgown, the curves of her breasts appeared so smooth and supple. Through the nightgown, Zhou Menglong could almost clearly see the snow-white skin atop half of her nipples.

The alluring and deep cleavage was also faintly visible beneath the nightgown, adding to the allure. At that moment, a faint fragrance of milk seemed to emanate from the cleavage, filling the room with its sweet aroma. Although Liu Yufen was over forty, her breasts remained firm and elastic, pushing the nightgown high, displaying the pride of a woman.

Since Liu Yufen was sitting, from the side, the thin nightgown clung tightly to her buttocks, like a second skin. Her beautiful buttocks were so round, and although only half of them were exposed, the graceful curves were still incredibly alluring. Through the nightgown, Zhou Menglong could see a hint of flesh, which was clearly the color of Liu Yufen's buttocks. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard, and a certain part of his body became restless due to this stimulation.

The hem of Liu Yufen's pajamas draped languidly over her thighs, fully exposing her beautiful legs to Zhou Menglong. The skin on her legs was like solidified cream, snow-white and alluring. Perhaps because she had just bathed, her legs still had a faint blush, making them even more captivating. Beneath the snow-white skin, the tiny veins were almost clearly visible.

Her toes, spread wide on the sofa, ten long, bamboo shoot-like toes playfully curling, seemingly emitting a silent temptation, tantalizing Zhou Menglong's senses. Zhou Menglong saw that Liu Yufen's feet were slender and beautifully arched, making one unable to resist the urge to touch and tease those playful toes, to savor that stunning sensation.

Even more problematic was that because the thin nightgown only reached the top of Liu Yufen's thighs, the beautiful scenery between her legs became faintly visible to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong could feel that if Liu Yufen moved her body even slightly, a patch of black would be revealed between her legs. Unfortunately, it was too blurry; Zhou Menglong couldn't tell whether that patch of black was the pubic hair on Liu Yufen's plump mons pubis or the black shorts tightly covering Liu Yufen's alluring vulva.

Lying languidly on the sofa, exuding the fresh fragrance of a post-bath, her snow-white legs, her breasts faintly visible, and the patch of black between her legs, Zhou Menglong saw a breathtaking picture, making Liu Yufen look like a goddess—a goddess who had just taken a bath and was waiting for the man before her to play with her as he pleased.

Zhou Menglong swallowed hard. "Damn it, why is Sister Liu dressed so sexily? Could it be that my teasing that morning aroused her desire, so she's dressed like this to seduce me while no one's home? You know, Sister Liu always goes straight to her room after finishing her chores and never participates in our family discussions." Thinking

this, Zhou Menglong looked at Liu Yufen with burning eyes. Just as he was about to make a move, Liu Yufen suddenly stretched and murmured, "Sigh, after a day of chores, my body is sore. If only someone could give me a massage." As

she spoke, Liu Yufen's big, watery eyes drifted towards Zhou Menglong, seemingly unintentionally.

Zhou Menglong saw that as Liu Yufen stretched, her nightgown, which had only barely covered the alluring scenery between her legs, suddenly rode up even higher. Now, Zhou Menglong could finally see what was between Liu Yufen's legs. The black fabric he had seen earlier was the color of the panties tightly covering Liu Yufen's vulva. Zhou Menglong saw that Liu Yufen's mons pubis was high and rounded, like a meat bun under the black panties, emitting a captivating fragrance.

Liu Yufen's allure was irresistible to any man, and Zhou Menglong was no exception. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard before walking over to Liu Yufen and sitting down beside her. With a smile, Zhou Menglong asked, "Sister Liu, I'm really sorry, I didn't know you were so tired, sitting there watching TV. But it's alright, I'll give you a massage now. I think after I massage you, you'll definitely feel a second youth."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong's gaze boldly slid over Liu Yufen's jade-like legs, past her slightly raised mons pubis, over her breasts, and finally to her face. He stared intently into her large, watery eyes. A hint of joy appeared on Liu Yufen's brow, seemingly oblivious to Zhou Menglong's double entendre. After slowly lying down on the sofa, Liu Yufen said seductively, "Menglong, thank you. You understand me so well. Give me a massage, but my body is weak, so please don't be too rough." "Yes, I know."

With a seductive yet encouraging look in her eyes, if Zhou Menglong still couldn't see that Liu Yufen was tempting him, then he wouldn't deserve to be a man. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, bent down, and reached for Liu Yufen's prominent breasts. Liu Yufen giggled, extending her slender hand: "Menglong, that's not how you massage. You should massage my shoulders first. If you start there, Sister Liu will get angry." (

Eighty-five percent mature) Zhou

Menglong's guess about Liu Yufen was absolutely correct. The reason Liu Yufen was acting this way today was that she was clearly trying to seduce Zhou Menglong. That night, after hearing the sounds of Zhou Menglong and Zhang Rumeng's lovemaking, Liu Yufen's long-held desireless state of mind was torn open. Zhou Menglong's teasing that morning widened that opening. However, Liu Yufen thought that she had watched Zhou Menglong grow up, and that she was going to make him have sex with her because of her impulse. She couldn't help but hesitate.

But ever since Zhou Menglong went to Shanghai, Liu Yufen found herself constantly thinking about him. She thought about his strong body, the wicked smile that often appeared on his face, and the intoxicated moans Zhang Rumeng made after he entered her. These thoughts kept her awake for long periods. The craving for a man's caresses made her feel that if she didn't accept a man soon, she might lose control and go crazy. Finally

, Liu Yufen made up her mind, abandoning everything to have a night with Zhou Menglong and enjoy the pleasure he could bring her. Today, the opportunity finally arrived. After Zhou Menglong's parents and Zhang Rumeng and her mother left, Liu Yufen quickly prepared dinner and then took a shower, wanting to offer herself to Zhou Menglong cleanly.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's eagerness, Liu Yufen felt a pang of shyness. Wanting to fully enjoy Zhou Menglong's presence, she naturally wouldn't let him be so impatient. Therefore, she stopped his hands and subtly hinted that he should caress her slowly, gradually arousing her to experience the most perfect pleasure of her life. Zhou Menglong

smiled slightly and, following Liu Yufen's wishes, placed his hands on her shoulders, gently massaging them. He murmured, "Sister Liu, you look so beautiful today. I've never seen you dressed like this before." Liu Yufen let

out a comfortable moan, closing her eyes slightly, letting Zhou Menglong's hands caress her shoulders, enjoying the rare warmth.

Seeing that Liu Yufen remained silent, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile wickedly. His hands gradually increased their pressure, sliding towards Liu Yufen's breasts. This time, Liu Yufen didn't say anything, but instead slightly lifted her chest, enjoying the sensation. Zhou Menglong's hands reached the edge of Liu Yufen's breasts and gently caressed them. However, to tease Liu Yufen, Zhou Menglong hesitated to grasp Liu Yufen's large breasts in his hands. Instead, he savored Liu Yufen's smooth, jade-like skin while watching her reaction to his teasing. Zhou Menglong saw that Liu Yufen's delicate face had flushed slightly, and her breathing had become somewhat heavy. Her breasts were slowly swelling under his ministrations. After a while, Liu Yufen seemed unsatisfied with Zhou Menglong only playing with the edges of her breasts, so she opened her large, watery eyes and gave Zhou Menglong a seductive look before murmuring, "Menglong, Sister Liu's...it's a little sore down there, could you massage it for me?"

Zhou Menglong, of course, knew what Liu Yufen meant by "down there." Coupled with Liu Yufen's alluring figure, Zhou Menglong also found it difficult to resist. Therefore, Zhou Menglong's hand unceremoniously grabbed one of Liu Yufen's breasts... He vigorously kneaded her full, elastic breasts, and Liu Yufen groaned, her body twisting slightly. Her heart pounded: "Menglong's hands feel so good to me. How long has it been since I've felt this way? Today, I'm going to play with Menglong to my heart's content."

Thinking of this, Liu Yufen felt her whole body heat up, and from the cleft of her flesh, tightly wrapped in her black panties, a little bit of lustful fluid began to seep out. Feeling the changes in her body, Liu Yufen was not surprised but delighted. She squeezed her legs together tightly, twisted her body even more vigorously, and let out dreamlike moans.

At the same time, Liu Yufen reached out and intentionally or unintentionally touched Zhou Menglong's crotch. Soon, under the touch of Liu Yufen's delicate hand, Zhou Menglong's large penis reacted and slowly began to rise. Liu Yufen was delighted and her movements became more intense, causing Zhou Menglong's large penis to go from soft to hard, from small to large, and quickly become hard and hot.

"Ah, how can Menglong's penis be so big? If it were inserted into my little pussy, wouldn't it fill my little pussy completely? His big penis is so long, it will definitely go into my flower core. God, what a comfortable feeling that would be. Menglong, I love your big penis so much."

She groaned silently in her heart, and Liu Yufen's hand moved flexibly in response to her thoughts. Soon, she grabbed Zhou Menglong's large penis through his pants and gently stroked it.

Sensing Liu Yufen's initiative and enthusiasm, Zhou Menglong became impatient. He fondled Liu Yufen's breasts, causing her full, large breasts to change shape under his large hands. Zhou Menglong murmured, "Sister Liu, how is it? Do I feel good with your breasts? Is your little pussy wet? Sister Liu, you're so seductive! But I really like your seductive look."

Hearing Zhou Menglong say those blush-inducing words ... Amidst the whispered sweet nothings, Liu Yufen let out a soft moan, her body writhing even more violently. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, leaned down, and suddenly lifted Liu Yufen's nightgown. Instantly, Liu Yufen's breasts, tightly encased in her bra, were revealed before him. Zhou Menglong buried his head between Liu Yufen's breasts, rubbing his face against them, savoring their smoothness and inhaling their sweet scent.

Such teasing was too much for Liu Yufen, who had been inexperienced for so long. Waves of pleasure rose from her breasts, assaulting her senses, causing a large amount of lustful fluid to flow from the alluring crevice between her legs. The fluid quickly soaked her black panties, making the area glistening and appearing exceptionally wanton.

Zhou Menglong then raised his head, slipping one hand inside Liu Yufen's bra and making intimate contact with her breast. "Ah, Sister Liu, your breasts are so big and smooth!"

The soft warmth of her breasts made Zhou Menglong exclaim exaggeratedly, causing Liu Yufen to open her large, watery eyes wide and give Zhou Menglong a seductive glare. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, ignoring Liu Yufen's gaze, and slowly began to play with her breasts. First, Zhou Menglong gently slid two fingers across Liu Yufen's breasts, then he used all five fingers to grab and knead them vigorously. Then, Zhou Menglong held Liu Yufen's breasts with both hands and shook them violently. With these combined actions, Liu Yufen quickly began to moan.

Struggling to lift her head, Liu Yufen opened her large, watery eyes and looked at her chest. She wanted to know what kind of technique Zhou Menglong had used to give her such a stimulating feeling. After seeing Zhou Menglong's hands writhing inside her bra, Liu Yufen couldn't help but moan softly, her body collapsing limply onto the sofa once more. The lustful fluid flowing from her vulva had already trickled down her thighs and onto the sofa, gleaming under the light, looking incredibly lewd. After

playing with Liu Yufen's breasts for a while, Zhou Menglong quickly became unsatisfied. He then lifted himself up and squatted down beside the sofa. Liu Yufen was slightly startled, wondering what Zhou Menglong wanted to do. She reluctantly lifted herself up, only to see Zhou Menglong cross her legs and bring his head between them, examining her closely.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's burning gaze upon her, Liu Yufen blushed shyly, unconsciously covering her thighs with her hands and murmuring, "Menglong, no, don't look there, I'll be shy."

Zhou Menglong was already aroused, and Liu Yufen's words were like adding fuel to the fire, causing him to reach out and pull apart Liu Yufen's slender hands, revealing her alluring vulva tightly encased in black panties.

He gently blew a breath between Liu Yufen's legs, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly. Then, Zhou Menglong mischievously raised his head and said, "Sister Liu, I didn't expect you to be so horny! Look, your juices have soaked your panties."

Liu Yufen blushed deeply, but a hint of wantonness appeared in her large, watery eyes. "You little rascal, it's all your fault! You touched me like that, no wonder I got wet! Besides, the wetter I am, the more you like it, right? So, how does Sister Liu look?"

"Beautiful, beautiful, truly captivating."

Zhou Menglong said, slowly admiring the alluring scenery between Liu Yufen's legs. Because her black panties were completely soaked with juices, they clung tightly to her vulva. Through the changes in the panties, Zhou Menglong could feel Liu Yufen's vulva slowly opening, preparing for his large penis to penetrate.

A few pubic hairs peeked out, trembling slightly with Zhou Menglong's breathing. Clearly, they too felt the alluring slits they were guarding. Perhaps fearing imminent violation, they were both afraid and shy, their seductive appearance only fueling Zhou Menglong's excitement. His large penis, stimulated by this, throbbed painfully.

Gently grasping one of Liu Yufen's legs, Zhou Menglong brought her toes to his lips, greedily inhaling their scent. Knowing that this stunningly beautiful mature woman was his plaything tonight, Zhou Menglong naturally wouldn't enter Liu Yufen's slit so easily. He wanted to slowly caress her, and ever since seeing her toes, he hadn't hesitated to play with them.

The scent of shower gel, tinged with a faint sour odor, wafted into Zhou Menglong's nose, stimulating his expression. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick Liu Yufen's delicate toes. Liu Yufen pulled her foot back and giggled, "Menglong, no, no, don't touch me! It's so itchy down there! Ah, I... I can't take it, I can't take it, I really can't take it!"

Although Liu Yufen said this, one of her toes willingly went into Zhou Menglong's mouth, accepting his teasing, showing no sign of being unable to bear it. Zhou Menglong lovingly licked Liu Yufen's toes. After a while, he moved his body and slowly licked Liu Yufen's smooth, snow-white calves. Waves of strange stimulation surged through her, causing Liu Yufen to groan loudly.

While licking Liu Yufen's jade-like legs, Zhou Menglong's hands were not idle. He slowly grasped Liu Yufen's plump and voluptuous buttocks and began to knead them. Liu Yufen felt Zhou Menglong's hot breath hitting her jade-like legs in waves, and her pert buttocks were slowly changing shape under Zhou Menglong's kneading hands. How could Liu Yufen withstand such stimulation?

Under these circumstances, Liu Yufen's moans grew louder, and one of her buttocks twisted incessantly, as if to release the omnipresent lust deep within her body. Zhou Menglong's head moved upwards, starting to move between Liu Yufen's legs. That would be the final stop of Zhou Menglong's teasing journey. Liu Yufen felt waves of pleasure rising higher and higher within her body, and she was quickly swallowed by the waves of lust.

"Menglong, you, you're so amazing, so amazing! I, I feel, I feel like I'm about to fly! So beautiful, so beautiful! I want your big cock so badly, big cock, fuck me, fuck me! Menglong, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! Menglong, fuck me properly! I, I'm willing, willing to die under your big cock! Come on, Menglong! Ah, no, don't lick me there, don't lick me there!"

At this moment, Zhou Menglong's tongue had moved to Liu Yufen's inner thigh and started licking there. The inner thigh of a woman is the most sensitive place. How could Liu Yufen withstand such teasing? At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt Liu Yufen's thighs tense up. Although she said no, her hands pressed down on her head, pressing her head between her legs.

Zhou Menglong, a seasoned womanizer, knew that this was a sign that Liu Yufen was about to reach climax. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong teased her even more vigorously at the base of her thighs. Liu Yufen felt that Zhou Menglong's tongue was like a venomous snake, causing all the blood in her body to rush to her vulva. The strange pleasure made Liu Yufen groan loudly. Suddenly, she pressed her hands tightly against Zhou Menglong's head. At the same time, Liu Yufen felt her vulva suddenly contract, and a large gush of vaginal fluid gushed out like a tide. She had reached climax even before Zhou Menglong had entered her body.

Zhou Menglong

, no longer caring about Liu Yufen's condition, continued to tease her relentlessly. Liu Yufen lay there, panting, letting Zhou Menglong do as he pleased. After a while, Zhou Menglong felt Liu Yufen's body heat up again, and he stood up, gently unbuttoning his pants. Clearly, faced with such a beautiful Liu Yufen, Zhou Menglong was also losing control, and now he wanted to mount her and have a good time with her.

To Zhou Menglong's surprise, Liu Yufen suddenly sat up and gently pushed him away. Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback: "Sister Liu, what's wrong?"

Liu Yufen's face was still flushed. Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, she couldn't help but give him a coquettish glare: "Menglong, you really are something. You were too rough just now, making me feel so uncomfortable. I need to go wash up. I want to enjoy your love cleanly."

As she spoke, Liu Yufen moved her body and slowly walked towards the bathroom. Hearing Liu Yufen's words, Zhou Menglong was overjoyed and quickly followed: "Sister Liu, I also want to wash up. Why don't we go together?"

Liu Yufen didn't stop walking, but her hand gently pinched Zhou Menglong's crotch: "You little rascal, I knew you wouldn't let me off the hook. If you want to wash, then come on."

Zhou Menglong was delighted and quickly followed behind the stunningly beautiful and irresistibly alluring Liu Yufen to the bathroom.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, Liu Yufen began to undress. She quickly stripped naked. Zhou Menglong swallowed hard, his eyes glued to Liu Yufen's goddess-like body. He saw a stunningly beautiful woman with a graceful figure and smooth, delicate skin, standing naked in the bathroom. The air was thick with the allure of her body.

Admiring her shy yet captivating beauty, Zhou Menglong turned on the tap. The splashing water clung to Liu Yufen's naked body, making her blush and her breasts glow. The water droplets glistened like ripe peaches after a rain, sweet and tempting. Pearl-like drops of water dripped from her smooth breasts, down to her beautiful navel, across her flat stomach, and finally moistened her glossy pubic hair. The scene was like a captivating animation.

"Let me help you apply shower gel!"

Without waiting for Liu Yufen's response, Zhou Menglong began to carefully apply shower gel to the shy and beautiful woman. Liu Yufen blushed deeply at this unexpected gesture, and could only lower her head, shyly accepting her lover's unrestrained caresses. Why did this big boy have so many strange tricks? And why did she always willingly let him do as he pleased? Was it this naughty boy's passion and vitality that deeply attracted her, making her unable to resist and becoming a prisoner of his love? Liu Yufen secretly asked herself.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to lather Liu Yufen with soap, Zhou Menglong caressed the smooth, delicate skin of this beautiful woman with great affection. He teased her full, soft breasts and adorable rosy nipples, gently stroked her slender, graceful waist, ran his hand over her smooth, white belly, and played with her round, pert buttocks. Turning her around, he didn't even spare her straight, elegant, silky-smooth back. Zhou Menglong's relentless teasing and arousal made the shy, elegant, and noble goddess in his arms breathe heavily and blush with embarrassment once again.

After finally finishing applying shower gel to Liu Yufen, Zhou Menglong, knowing she was shy, didn't want her to help him. He quickly and haphazardly applied some himself, then cupped her shyly lowered head in his hands and pressed his lips deeply into her luscious red lips, kissing her until Liu Yufen blushed, her heart pounded, her body went limp, and she could barely breathe. Afraid of slipping in the wet bathroom, Liu Yufen could only wrap her arms tightly around Zhou Menglong's strong waist. Their two naked bodies, both covered in shower gel, pressed together seamlessly, the lubricating effect of the gel making their beautiful bodies appear even softer and smoother.

Their limbs writhed in a tight embrace, chest to chest, thigh to thigh, rubbing each other with shower gel. This unprecedentedly wonderful experience stimulated Liu Yufen's incredibly tender, rosy nipples, causing them to swell and flush red, bringing her immense pleasure. Suddenly, she felt a series of sensations pressing against her lower abdomen. Zhou Menglong's thick, hard penis had become erect and stiff, pressing against her soft belly, eager to move.

Wave after wave of novel and intoxicating stimulation surged through her. Her previously subdued desires, deliberately provoked by her young lover's extraordinary energy, surged once more. Overwhelmed by lust, Liu Yufen writhed her body, emitting murmured moans, yearning to reach another peak of passion. Seeing Liu Yufen's alluring and seductive appearance, Zhou Menglong mischievously turned on the tap again, water gushing out and pouring over their heads. The water washed away the foam on their bodies and slightly cooled their burgeoning desire.

Zhou Menglong embraced Liu Yufen, laying her flat in the hot tub already filled with hot water. The spacious tub rippled with fragrant water, her flushed body and full, soft breasts bobbing and swaying in the current, alluring and captivating. He couldn't resist straddling her alluring form, reaching out to grasp and knead her breasts in his hands. The soft yet firm touch was incredibly pleasurable. Zhou Menglong exclaimed, "Sister Liu, your breasts are so big and round, so soft and elastic to the touch, it feels so good!"

Her breasts, freshly cleansed with the gentle bath gel, were indescribably white and delicate. Zhou Menglong passionately kissed Liu Yufen's alluring, firm breasts, enjoying her voluptuous, mature body. His thick, erect penis, as he knelt and leaned forward, repeatedly touched Liu Yufen's soft, sexy abdomen, stimulating her slender and beautiful body. Although they had just experienced passionate lovemaking, this was the first time in her life that they had been able to play together naked in the bathtub like this. A mixture of novelty and curiosity, along with shyness and embarrassment, filled her, leaving

her completely at the mercy of her young lover's various tricks. Zhou Menglong pulled Liu Yufen, who was lying flat in the bathtub, up and slid into the water, so that he was now lying flat in the tub. He wrapped his large arms around Liu Yufen's slender waist, slowly lifting her soft, boneless body. Adjusting the angle, he positioned her moist, slightly parted vulva against his already erect and throbbing penis and gently lowered it. "Ah!"

His penis burst in, and Liu Yufen let out a loud moan, a sound that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

Being manipulated in this position for the first time, Liu Yufen felt shy as the large penis seemed to penetrate deeper, touching places that were inaccessible in normal intercourse positions. Confused, weak, and helpless, Liu Yufen was overwhelmed by this completely unfamiliar position and didn't know what to do. As if seeking something reliable, she leaned down, wanting to hug Zhou Menglong and lean against his broad chest. However, Zhou Menglong refused, grabbing Liu Yufen's arms and pushing her up, making her straddle him.

At the same time, his hands moved to grasp her soft, fragrant breasts, kneading them incessantly. Ignoring his own shyness and helplessness, he whispered, "Sister Liu, don't be shy. Open your heart. Move around a bit, find your favorite angle and pressure."

Stimulated simultaneously, Liu Yufen's soft body couldn't help but arch her back and sway her hips, her plump buttocks repeatedly striking Zhou Menglong's crotch. His large penis thrust in and out of Liu Yufen's mysterious and sacred flesh cave. This horse-riding-style up-and-down movement, with his thick, hard penis, pierced the deepest, most sensitive part of her vagina with each thrust, bringing unprecedented pleasure. Her full nipples swayed in the air, sometimes dripping a few drops of moisture. All restraint and dignity were no longer necessary.

Liu Yufen, wanton and unrestrained, adjusted various angles and pressures, sometimes moaning and panting, sometimes crying out in lust. All constraints were released, and she forgot about Zhou Menglong, throwing herself into the pursuit of primal carnal desire. Her once pure and refined face was now filled with endless allure, her once clear and bright eyes burning with raging lust. The sounds of the rushing water, the slapping of flesh against flesh, and the gasps of pleasure filled the air, weaving together a melodious symphony. Zhou Menglong tightly embraced Liu Yufen's slender, boneless waist, his thick penis thrusting in and out with relentless force. Her exquisite body rose and fell against Zhou Menglong's, her large, firm breasts swaying in dazzling waves.

Under Zhou Menglong's intense thrusting, Liu Yufen's face flushed, her eyes glazed, writhing wantonly, uttering ecstatic, dreamlike moans and cries! Casting aside all past repression, she wantonly yielded to this destined lover, relentlessly and wildly indulging in the pleasure and satisfaction brought by primal desire. Under such intense stimulation, Liu Yufen's mind went blank. She could think of nothing but the excruciating, dizzying pleasure of carnal desire. The massive penis thrust deeper and deeper into her tight vagina, her heart soaring to the heavens. Suddenly, her legs clamped tightly around Zhou Menglong's body, her whole body trembled violently, and she cried out in a hoarse voice. A gush of vaginal fluid gushed out like a spring, reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy in their union.

After her release, the limp and powerless Liu Yufen collapsed into Zhou Menglong's arms, comfortably embraced by her young lover, as they soaked together in the warm water. Her cheeks, flushed and radiant after the climax, were filled with the sweet afterglow of a storm. Liu Yufen parted her cherry lips slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "The pleasure of orgasm between a man and a woman is so wonderful, I have never experienced anything like it in my life! Menglong, why didn't you let me meet you sooner?"

Such affectionate and seductive words were more intoxicating than the strongest aphrodisiac. Zhou Menglong's unsatisfied desire surged, and he embraced Liu Yufen, thrusting into her again with great force. Only then did Liu Yufen realize that the large penis inside her was still hard, and she paled, pleading repeatedly, "Oh! Menglong, please have mercy! I really can't take it anymore, I can't... I can't... Ah!"

Seeing the usually dignified, elegant, and noble goddess become so weak and pleading for mercy after her orgasm, unable to withstand the renewed stimulation, Zhou Menglong paused for a moment, then stopped, lovingly kissing Liu Yufen's forehead and the tip of her nose, enjoying another kind of beauty in his warm embrace.

The lukewarm water massaged her languid body after passionate lovemaking, so comfortable that she longed to lie in the bathtub, savoring the tender and enchanting atmosphere. A lover like Zhou Menglong was priceless; thank goodness for her, allowing her to rediscover another climax in her life. The gradually cooling water helped the couple, still basking in the afterglow of their passion, regain their energy. After rinsing, Zhou Menglong lifted the docile beauty into his arms and laid her down on the spacious, comfortable Dumeng mattress, where they embraced and lay down together.

Liu Yufen slightly bent her delicate body, pressing her cheek against Zhou Menglong's chest. Her right hand gently caressed Zhou Menglong's broad chest as she said with infinite tenderness, "Now I understand why some women are willing to abandon fame, fortune, and status, just for a man they love. I never knew lovemaking could be this beautiful. No matter how comfortable the bed is, it's not as comfortable as your broad chest. I really wish I could lie in your arms forever, fall asleep in your arms, and wake up in your arms. I! I'm so happy, so comfortable. Without you, I don't know how long I would have to endure these lonely and desolate days!"

Hearing this elegant and graceful goddess's bold and unreserved confession, Zhou Menglong pulled Liu Yufen to his chest, tenderly stroking her hair, back, and buttocks. The goddess's full and soft breasts pressed against Zhou Menglong's broad chest, and every movement brought an incomparably comfortable feeling. Liu Yufen was so sweet and moving that Zhou Menglong was unwilling to let go of the stunning beauty who was already exhausted from resisting.

Liu Yufen felt a burning sensation from the touch of a penis on her inner thigh. She hadn't realized that Zhou Menglong's erect penis was already throbbing at the entrance of her secret place. Liu Yufen blushed and said coquettishly, "Menglong, please spare me! I've never been this crazy in ten years. Yours is so thick and big... I... I feel a little pain down there."

"Ah! I'm sorry, I have no experience and don't know my own strength. Let me see what's wrong?"

After turning Liu Yufen onto her back, Zhou Menglong sat up with concern and tried to spread her legs. "Ah! Menglong... don't look!"

Liu Yufen was so shy she almost wanted to disappear into the ground. She quickly curled up on her side and said shyly. "It's alright, don't be shy, let me see what's wrong."

Zhou Menglong gently but somewhat forcefully straightened her beautiful body, parting her snow-white, rounded legs. At the base of her smooth, white thighs, her vulva protruded high, covered with soft, fine pubic hair. Her pink labia were tightly closed, and through the crease, one could vaguely see her alluring, sexy opening. Her tender labia were indeed somewhat swollen and red.

Thinking of a woman's most mysterious and sacred private parts, being stared at so closely by a man's fiery gaze, Liu Yufen was so ashamed that she closed her eyes tightly, not daring to move. "It's really a bit broken and swollen!"

Zhou Menglong said gently and lovingly. Seeing Liu Yufen's shyly closed eyes, he straddled her and buried his face in her secret garden that never sees the sun. He stuck out his tongue and licked and swirled it on the inside of her smooth, glistening thighs. Seeing a little bit of moisture seeping out from the juncture of her petals, his tongue couldn't help but thirstily explore the tender, moist vulva. He gently rubbed and licked the swollen and broken labia, as if to heal it and relieve its pain.

"Ah! Ah!"

Under Zhou Menglong's nimble tongue licking, Liu Yufen's already blushing face turned even redder, and a low, trembling sound came from her mouth. As Zhou Menglong's nimble tongue relentlessly kissed, licked, bit, sucked, and nibbled, waves of indescribable pleasure surged through her brain. When his tongue parted the tightly closed, delicate petals and penetrated deeply into her jade-like opening, the inexplicable, fresh, tingling sensation in her tender orifice made Liu Yufen writhe uncontrollably, her whole body trembling, emitting seductive moans, "Ah...oh...you're licking...licking me so hard...I can't take it." Panting, she

twisted, her jade-like buttocks high, her legs spread wider, her delicate petals and stamens moist and burning. Zhou Menglong suddenly took her small, tender clitoris into his mouth, entwining and gently biting it. The noble goddess, who had never experienced oral sex before, couldn't withstand such stimulation; instantly, a surge of spring tide rose, and her honeyed juices flowed out, as if her soul had been scattered, reaching an unprecedented climax once again.

As Liu Yufen gradually calmed down from the climax, she thought of Zhou Menglong's gentle and considerate care in worrying about hurting her, and her heart was filled with boundless love. Her beautiful eyes slightly opened, and she was about to confess her feelings when she saw Zhou Menglong's thick, erect penis, still throbbing and pulsating right in front of her. Liu Yufen was instantly filled with shame, her face burning red.

She had never seen a man's erect penis so close before. Liu Yufen was both embarrassed and curious. Her delicate, narrow, and barely perceptible private parts had been penetrated by this huge thing, and it had been violently thrusting and pounding; no wonder they were red, swollen, and broken. Yet it was this very, towering, ugly thing that brought her to an unprecedented ecstasy during intercourse, leaving her bewildered and infatuated, her heart fluttering with desire. Both her body and soul were completely conquered by it, willingly allowing it to brutally and fiercely invade and ravage her noble and flawless form.

Thinking of her lover's restraint in suppressing his lust, afraid of hurting her tender affection, she was deeply moved. She reached out her slender hand and gently grasped the thick, large penis before her. The hot, fleshy shaft felt heavy and substantial in her small hand, trembling with youthful vitality. Liu Yufen lovingly rubbed the large penis in her hand, feeling its gentleness and dominance. Unexpectedly, the already large penis became even longer under her caresses, the glans moist and smooth, the urethral opening slightly open as if ready to devour her.

Liu Yufen was speechless with awe, her mouth dry. Whether from thirst or awe of its magic, she reverently brought her small mouth to it, her delicate tongue shyly licking the large, slightly moist penis, recalling the unparalleled pleasure it had brought her. As she licked, Liu Yufen blushed with shame, noticing that the large penis had become even harder and hotter under her licking, like a roaring beast. With a mixture of awe and tenderness, she opened her cherry-like mouth and took the throbbing, erect penis into her mouth, sucking and manipulating it, trying to soothe its long-suppressed "anger."

Zhou Menglong watched this goddess buried between his legs, using Liu Yufen's sexy, fragrant cherry-like mouth to perform oral sex on him. The stark contrast between goddess and goddess, angel and harlot, filled him with a conquering pleasure that was far more intense and stimulating than physical pleasure. A tingling, pleasurable sensation surged through him like waves as Liu Yufen's small mouth teased him, intensely stimulating his nerves and rushing to his long-suppressed lower abdomen. The semen he had held back all night could no longer be controlled. Zhou Menglong roared, and his semen gushed out like a spring.

It instantly entered Liu Yufen's warm, moist mouth. Realizing he shouldn't have been so lewd towards this noble goddess, Zhou Menglong quickly withdrew his throbbing penis. The remaining force, the white semen, shot onto Liu Yufen's dark hair, flushed face, and slender neck, finally dripping onto her high, snow-white breasts. With the release of his semen, his long-suppressed urges were satisfied. Zhou Menglong let out a comfortable groan, his whole body convulsing, unable to control himself for a long time.

White semen dripped from Liu Yufen's lips, her glistening chest dotted with it, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears, her face filled with panic. Zhou Menglong, both smug and pitying, said gently, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just held back for too long and couldn't control myself."

Under her lover's tender comfort, Liu Yufen gradually calmed down, and said softly, with a mixture of self-pity and forgiveness, "Oh! You little devil, I don't know where you learned so many tricks, making me feel embarrassed and ashamed time and time again, but also giving me a fresh and exciting pleasure I've never experienced before. You big bad guy! You've ruined me, I'm afraid I can never leave you again."

As she spoke, Liu Yufen stuck out her nimble tongue and licked all the semen into her stomach.

The next

morning, Zhou Menglong and Sun Li began their investigation. Zhang Yuanjun had already been placed under investigation, but Sun Li and Zhou Menglong weren't in a hurry to interrogate him. They knew that given Zhang Yuanjun's long career in officialdom and his powerful connections, questioning him directly wouldn't yield any substantial progress and would only waste their time. Therefore, they decided to start with the Third Construction Engineering Company, gathering firsthand information before conducting a surprise interrogation of Zhang Yuanjun. This approach might be more effective.

Upon arriving at the Third Construction Engineering Company, Zhou Menglong and Sun Li explained their purpose. The company was in disarray because Zhang Yuanjun had been placed under investigation. Although the city had assigned a deputy general manager to oversee the work, the position was inefficient and morale was low. Zhou Menglong and Sun Li waited a long time before the deputy general manager finally arrived. After hearing their explanation, he immediately prepared a small meeting room for them and contacted a public relations staff member, telling them to contact that person directly if they needed anything. Clearly, this deputy general manager was making excuses. Everyone knew Zhang Yuanjun had powerful connections, and perhaps this invitation from the disciplinary committee was just a formality; he would likely return later. Therefore, this deputy general manager didn't dare to be too enthusiastic about Zhou and Sun Li's arrival, lest Zhang Yuanjun find fault with them and make things difficult for them in the company.

Zhou Menglong and Sun Li were already used to this kind of thing, so they ignored the deputy general manager's attitude. Instead, they told the public relations staff member in charge of their movements their request. Zhang Yuanjun had been reported for embezzlement, and naturally, the person most qualified to speak on the matter was the head of the finance department. So, the first person Zhou Menglong and Sun Li sought out to understand the situation was the finance department head.

After sitting for a while, the finance department head arrived. Zhou Menglong and Sun Li looked up at the newcomer. Sun Li, being a woman, didn't feel anything amiss, but Zhou Menglong was different. Upon seeing the woman, he couldn't help but gasp, feeling as if he had suddenly eaten an ice-cold watermelon on a hot day—extremely refreshing.

The finance manager was around thirty years old, about 1.65 meters tall. Her slender figure made her appear exceptionally lively. Her large, watery eyes sparkled, and every time she turned her gaze, Zhou Menglong felt as if she were looking directly at him. This captivating feeling was something Zhou Menglong had never experienced before. Her charm was in no way inferior to any woman Zhou Menglong knew. Upon seeing the finance manager, Zhou Menglong immediately made this judgment in his mind.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses made the finance manager appear even more noble. Her small, thin lips were sensual, a pale pink that seemed to possess a silent allure. Men who saw her couldn't help but feel an urge to kiss her, while women, upon seeing her, would feel envious, as if they paled in comparison.

A well-fitting cheongsam perfectly showcased the finance department manager's graceful figure. She was slender where she should be slender and curvy where she should be curvy. The cheongsam, with its subtle floral pattern, tightly hugged her prominent breasts, making their streamlined shape exude an alluring charm. A faint, seductive aura emanated from her breasts, stimulating Zhou Menglong's senses.

A flat stomach and a slender waist made the finance department manager look exceptionally alluring. Her beautiful breasts, tightly wrapped in a dark-patterned cheongsam, exuded a subtle elasticity, showcasing the contours of her round and pert breasts to Zhou Menglong. He could almost feel the warm, soft aura emanating from her breasts without even touching them.

The high slit of the cheongsam allowed glimpses of the finance department manager's jade-like legs, which, now tightly encased in silk stockings, appeared so long, so firm and well-proportioned. The flesh-colored stockings, clinging tightly to her legs, gave them a unique and stunning charm. Although only partially visible, they were enough to make most men lose their minds.

This woman's proportions are almost perfect, making her look well-proportioned, tall, and charming. A woman like this walking down the street would definitely turn heads. Coupled with her noble temperament, captivating smile, and mature womanly charm, this woman exudes an irresistible allure. A simple glance from her might make a man unknowingly become her captive.

The beautiful young woman smiled sweetly when she saw Sun Li and Zhou Menglong waiting for her. She slowly walked into the room and sat down opposite them. Before Zhou Menglong and Sun Li could speak, the woman spoke first: "Hello, I am Lin Xiuzhen, the head of the finance department of the Third Company. It's a pleasure to meet you. I heard you've come to inquire about financial matters. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

Zhou Menglong sensed that although the woman's smile was as warm as a spring breeze, her large, watery eyes were unfathomable. Moreover, her demeanor was composed and natural, clearly indicating that she was not an easy person to deal with. After secretly swallowing, Zhou Menglong said to Lin Xiuzhen: "Manager Lin, it's like this, I think your General Manager Zhang..." "You already know what happened. For routine reasons, we need to ask you and others some questions. Therefore, I apologize for disturbing your work. Secondly, I hope you can cooperate with our work to reveal the truth to the world."

Hearing Zhou Menglong's polite words, Lin Xiuzhen chuckled softly. Her large, watery eyes gleamed as they fell on Zhou Menglong's head. Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat; he felt a jolt, and his face flushed slightly. Lin Xiuzhen seemed oblivious to Zhou Menglong's reaction. After her chuckle, she slowly said, "Comrade, I didn't expect that someone from our Discipline Inspection Commission would be so polite. That's very kind of you. Don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with you." "

Zhou Menglong composed himself and nodded. "Alright, let's get straight to the point. According to the whistleblower letter, you had an expense of 300,000 yuan in March of this year, ostensibly for the purchase of building materials. However, the building materials company did not receive this money, nor is there any record of this transaction. Manager Lin, are you aware of this matter?"

Lin Xiuzhen smiled slightly and looked deeply at Zhou Menglong. "Comrade, of course I know. Every penny of the company's money passes through my hands. I naturally remember this huge sum of 300,000 yuan very clearly. The thing is, this money was just a preliminary deposit, given to a salesperson at the building materials company. As for why he didn't record it in the accounts and why he didn't record this transaction in the company's records..." "What's in the ledgers is beyond my authority, you know. We're a legitimate company, so our financial system is very strict. But in a market economy, sometimes you have to skirt the rules. Because that batch of materials was reasonably priced and in short supply, we didn't follow the financial regulations and paid the deposit first. Many companies do this. What's wrong with that?"

Lin Xiuzhen said this on the surface, but what she was thinking was something else entirely: "I didn't expect Zhou Menglong, who looks so young, to be so sharp when he asks questions. This kind of direct questioning is really hard for me to handle. If I hadn't been prepared, I really wouldn't have been able to answer."

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuzhen's vigilance increased even more.

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Alright, the matter has been clarified. You can go back now."

Lin Xiuzhen was slightly taken aback, then stood up abruptly, exclaiming, "Comrade Zhou, are you sure you're not mistaken? You finished asking the questions so easily?"

Only then did Lin Xiuzhen realize that her attitude had been somewhat out of control, and she felt a little guilty. She slowly sat down again, trying to calm herself, before raising her head again. This time, Lin Xiuzhen had regained her composure: "Okay, Comrade Zhou, if you need anything, just contact me. Here's my phone number; you can call me anytime."

Zhou Menglong nodded and took the business card Lin Xiuzhen tossed him. Lin Xiuzhen put the item in her briefcase. She glanced at Zhou Menglong, then at Sun Li, knowing it wouldn't be good for her to stay any longer. So she excused herself and left. Watching Lin Xiuzhen disappear, Sun Li looked at Zhou Menglong with a strange expression: "Menglong, you need to understand, we're investigating a case. Don't let Lin Xiuzhen's beautiful appearance fool you and cause you to miss the best opening in this case."

Sun Li, ever perceptive, hadn't missed a single detail of the strange look Zhou Menglong had given Lin Xiuzhen. Seeing how easily Zhou Menglong let Lin Xiuzhen go, Sun Li couldn't help but remind him. Zhou Menglong nodded, a faint smile appearing on his lips: "Sister Sun, look, Lin Xiuzhen's handling of our questions..." "She spoke so fluently, without a second thought. Although she's the head of the materials department, these three companies are a large corporation, handling far more than one item worth over 300,000 yuan daily. Yet she could remember where 300,000 yuan went in March without a second thought. What does this prove? It only proves that she anticipated our questions and was prepared. Do you think it's necessary for us to continue questioning her like this?"

Sun Li nodded, a hint of something new in her eyes as she looked at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly and continued, "Since she's already prepared to answer our questions, we'll deliberately deviate from the expected approach. This will disrupt her strategy and conceal our intentions." "Come on, didn't you see? Even Lin Yuzhen was a little flustered because she didn't expect us to let her off so easily. Don't worry, Sister Sun, I think it won't be long before Lin Yuzhen can't sit still anymore. She'll call us to find out our true intentions."

Recalling Lin Yuzhen's attitude just now, Sun Li couldn't help but believe Zhou Menglong's words even more. Under these circumstances, Sun Li nodded shyly, "Menglong, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. I thought you were just feeling sorry for Lin Xiuzhen because you saw her beauty."

Saying this, Sun Li lowered her head, a shy expression appearing on her delicate face.

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Sister Sun, don't worry. Although Lin Xiuzhen is pretty, you are much more beautiful than her. Even such a delicate beauty beside me couldn't tempt me. There's no way I'd be moved by someone like her."

Hearing Zhou Menglong praise her beauty, Sun Li felt a sudden sweetness welling up inside her, a feeling akin to seeing her first love. Sensing this change in her feelings, Sun Li was slightly startled and quickly called over the clerk in charge of communications to suppress her inner turmoil.

After asking a few more people, Sun Li and Zhou Menglong noticed that while these people were outwardly respectful, their answers were evasive, clearly instructed by someone. Knowing that further questioning would yield no good results, they simply stopped asking the remaining people, told the deputy general manager, and headed home.

In the office, Sun Li and Zhou Menglong reviewed the case file again, trying to find clues and a breakthrough. However, the file was extremely simple, and after discussing it for an entire afternoon, they hadn't come to any conclusions. Soon it was time to leave work. Zhou Menglong said goodbye to Sun Li and went home. Just as he entered his house, his phone rang. Seeing the unfamiliar number, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile.

"Hello, this is Zhou Menglong. Who is this? Oh, hello, hello, it's Manager Lin. What can I do for you? Ah, I'm free tonight. Sure, sure, okay, 7:30, see you there. Okay, okay, that's all for now, goodbye."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Menglong's lips curled into his signature wicked smile.

The phone call just now was from the stunningly beautiful Lin Yuzhen, inviting Zhou Menglong out tonight. Zhou Menglong, of course, couldn't be happier and immediately agreed. What Zhou Menglong and Sun Li said in the conference room this morning was half true and half false. The true part was his analysis of Lin Yuzhen, while the false part was Zhou Menglong's opinion of her. Imagine, Lin Yuzhen is so mature, beautiful, and charming, while Zhou Menglong is a seasoned womanizer. It would be an exaggeration to say that Zhou Menglong wasn't tempted by such a charming and beautiful young woman.

Zhou Menglong knew that his feigned indifference in the conference room would definitely work on Lin Yuzhen. Sure enough, in just one afternoon, Lin Yuzhen took the initiative to call him. Zhou Menglong naturally knew why Lin Yuzhen was calling, but the thought of spending the whole night with that beautiful young woman, and what might happen, filled Zhou Menglong with smugness. From this perspective, Zhou Menglong was growing to like his job at the Discipline Inspection Commission more and more. After dinner,

Zhou

Menglong changed his clothes and went to the place Lin Yuzhen had described. Upon arriving, he frowned slightly. It was a disco. Why had Lin Yuzhen invited him here? How could they possibly have a peaceful conversation in such a place? Had he guessed wrong? Was Lin Yuzhen not there to test his intentions, but simply to cultivate a better relationship? Just as Zhou Menglong was pondering this, a melodious voice came from behind him: "Menglong, you're so punctual."

Zhou Menglong turned around and saw Lin Yuzhen standing behind him, her large, watery eyes fixed on him. Tonight, Lin Yuzhen was noticeably different from her daytime appearance. She wore a low-cut red blouse and an extremely tight mini-skirt. Her entire outfit made her look less like a high-level white-collar worker and more like a seductive woman radiating fiery energy.

Zhou Menglong saw that Lin Yuzhen's pair of full and elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in a red low-cut top, appeared so full and elastic. Because the shirt was so low, Zhou Menglong could not only see a large expanse of Lin Yuzhen's skin, but also the outline of half of her breasts, their alluring, deep cleavage becoming faintly visible before him.

Underneath the tight mini-skirt, Lin Yuzhen's lower body also exuded an alluring charm. Her pair of snow-white legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, radiated a captivating allure, tempting Zhou Menglong's senses. Her pert buttocks, wrapped in the mini-skirt, looked so full and firm; Zhou Menglong could almost feel the captivating tension emanating from them without even touching them.

Seeing Zhou Menglong looking at her, Lin Yuzhen's pretty face flushed slightly, but she didn't avoid his gaze. Instead, she turned around in front of him, letting his gaze sweep over her graceful figure, before smiling and saying, "Menglong, what do you think? Does my outfit today meet your approval?"

As she spoke, Lin Yuzhen looked at Zhou Menglong seductively, wanting to hear his opinion of her.

Zhou Menglong nodded, his gaze lingering on Lin Yuzhen's high breasts and snow-white legs. After secretly swallowing, he said, "Miss Lin, beautiful, so beautiful! Really, this outfit perfectly showcases your figure. You're truly a sight to behold. I predict that tonight, you'll be the most captivating beauty in the entire disco." Lin Yuzhen gave

Zhou Menglong a charmingly reproachful look, then suddenly giggled, "Menglong, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable about women's clothing. Your praise is making me quite flattered. I thought you wouldn't like my outfit, but now that I've received your compliment, I'm relieved. Alright, Menglong, let's go inside." Zhou

Menglong nodded, "Miss Lin, during the day you're elegant and refined, while at night you're passionate and unrestrained, yet still exude feminine charm. I really don't know which one is the real you."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong gave Lin Yuzhen a meaningful look.

Lin Yuzhen walked to Zhou Menglong's side and naturally took his arm. After giving him a coquettish look, she murmured, "Menglong, tell me, which one of me do you like more?"

Zhou Menglong laughed and led Lin Yuzhen into the disco, loudly proclaiming, "Miss Lin, I'm a man. A man's nature dictates that I'll like both of you, because each version of you shows a different side of you, making you more real in my eyes."

A soft, supple sensation spread from his arm, making Zhou Menglong

's heart flutter. Zhou Menglong was tall, while Lin Yuzhen was short. Lin Yuzhen nestled against Zhou Menglong like a petite bird, allowing the tall Zhou Menglong to easily see the view of her chest. Zhou Menglong's position allowed his gaze to easily penetrate the large clothes tightly covering Lin Yuzhen and see what was underneath.

Zhou Menglong saw that Lin Yuzhen's breasts were trembling slightly with her walking posture, and the ripples of her breasts were truly irresistible. The breasts were also constantly changing shape, tempting his eyes. At this moment, there seemed to be a faint fragrance emanating from the breasts, rushing into Zhou Menglong's nose, making him feel that a certain part of his body was gradually reacting.

Since it was still early, when Zhou Menglong and Lin Yuzhen entered the disco, it was nearly empty, quite deserted. However, the deafening noise made Zhou Menglong frown slightly. Seeing his expression, Lin Yuzhen smiled playfully, "What's wrong, Menglong? Are you not used to this place? If not, let's find a quiet place, okay?"

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, looking at Lin Yuzhen, "Miss Lin, don't bother. I don't like this place, but you do. Besides, with a beautiful woman like you by my side, I don't believe any man could stay calm. Even if we find a quiet place, so what? My thoughts will still be racing, won't they?"

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong glanced at Lin Yuzhen's breasts with lightning speed, once again experiencing the overwhelming sensation.

Lin Yuzhen gave Zhou Menglong a coquettish glare. For some reason, she felt that this man was very serious and magnanimous when discussing serious matters, but when they were alone, he was quite playful. However, this playfulness made Lin Yuzhen feel at ease. Although she saw Zhou Menglong giving her breasts a lewd look, Lin Yuzhen did not feel disgusted. On the contrary, she felt that she was so beautiful and charming that it would seem strange for Zhou Menglong not to look at her.

After entering the disco, the two asked for a seat. Lin Yuzhen snapped her fingers skillfully, and a waiter came over. Lin Yuzhen ordered some drinks and snacks and sat down next to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong, with a "what's done is done" attitude, sat there and started swaying his head to the music. Seeing Zhou Menglong's behavior, Lin Yuzhen couldn't help but lean close to his ear and say loudly, "Menglong, what do you think? I think you'll like this place."

Zhou Menglong felt Lin Yuzhen's breath, as she spoke in his ear, brush against his ear, making his earlobes tingle. He nodded almost subconsciously. Of course, Zhou Menglong didn't like the place itself, but rather the feeling that Lin Yuzhen's voice gave him.

In return, after Lin Yuzhen sat up straight, Zhou Menglong leaned close to her ear and said loudly, "Miss Lin, I love this place, and I love being with you even more. Having a beauty like you with me, I'd be happy even in hell, let alone here."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong mischievously blew a puff of hot air into Lin Yuzhen's ear, causing her to involuntarily shrink back, looking incredibly playful and cute—a stark contrast to the elegant and refined Lin Yuzhen of the day.

Seeing Lin Yuzhen's reaction, Zhou Menglong burst into laughter. Lin Yuzhen gave him a coquettish look and then laughed along with him. Zhou Menglong noticed that as Lin Yuzhen laughed, her snow-white breasts began to tremble violently, creating ripples of milk in front of him. The sensual sight ignited a burning desire in Zhou Menglong's eyes.

Almost subconsciously, Zhou Menglong's gaze began to move downwards, drifting towards the space between Lin Yuzhen's legs. He saw that Lin Yuzhen's legs were exposed there, and the white skin on her jade-like legs shone brightly under the light. Her tight mini-skirt had somehow ridden up slightly, making the beautiful glimpse of the area between Lin Yuzhen's legs appear and disappear before Zhou Menglong's eyes, emitting a silent temptation that tantalized his senses.

Zhou Menglong gasped, his heart pounding. He glanced up at Lin Yuzhen, who was engrossed in rock music, headbanging, then lowered his head again, his eyes fixed on the area between her legs. He desperately wanted her to move her legs, because if she did, her miniskirt would ride up a little higher, revealing the allure between her legs.

Lin Yuzhen swayed for a while, then turned to look at Zhou Menglong. To her astonishment, he was staring at the softest, most mysterious part of her genitals—the slightly raised area. A strange thrill surged through her, and she felt a dampness rising between her legs beneath her underwear. Involuntarily, she placed her hand between her legs, concealing the sight.

Zhou Menglong looked up and saw Lin Yuzhen looking at him with a mixture of reproach and playfulness. The shimmering light in her watery eyes made Zhou Menglong's heart flutter. Just as Zhou Menglong was about to say something, Lin Yuzhen suddenly leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Menglong, you're so naughty! I asked you out today to have fun, not for you to take liberties with me. If you look at me again, I'm not going to talk to you and I'm going back home."

Her alluring breath and suggestive words made Zhou Menglong's penis instantly aroused. At that moment, because Lin Yuzhen was speaking to Zhou Menglong with her head down, Zhou Menglong noticed that her top, which had been tightly covering her breasts, had somehow slipped down, and he could almost see the entire full and elastic breasts of Lin Yuzhen.

Seeing this, Zhou Menglong's eyes were glued to Lin Yuzhen's breasts, unable to look away for even a moment. He saw two snow-white peaks rising abruptly, so full and firm. The alluring whiteness made Lin Yuzhen's breasts look like two goddess peaks. Her captivating cleavage was now fully displayed before him. The crescent-shaped bra couldn't contain the spring scenery of Lin Yuzhen's chest; instead, it added an even more alluring charm to her breasts. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong's large penis grew even harder. After Lin Yuzhen finished speaking, Zhou Menglong could no longer suppress his inner impulse. He gently embraced Lin Yuzhen, mimicking her mannerisms, and whispered in her ear, "Miss Lin, I'm sorry, you are just too charming. I couldn't help but offend you. Please don't mind."

Originally intending to address Lin Yuzhen, Zhou Menglong, upon smelling the faint fragrance of her hair, couldn't resist sticking out his tongue and gently licking her delicate earlobe. Lin Yuzhen stiffened and suddenly pushed Zhou Menglong away.

Zhou Menglong felt a pang of regret. He regretted his impulsiveness and his offense against Lin Yuzhen, which had turned the otherwise pleasant atmosphere somewhat somber. Lin Yuzhen turned away, ignoring Zhou Menglong. Seeing Lin Yuzhen's expression, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of pity. In this situation, Zhou Menglong bravely walked to Lin Yuzhen's side and gently put his arm around her shoulder. "Yuzhen, I'm sorry, I've offended you again."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong stood beside Lin Yuzhen like a child who had done something wrong. Lin Yuzhen giggled at the sight of Zhou Menglong. Just then, the waiter brought over their drinks. Lin Yuzhen poured two glasses, handing one to Zhou Menglong and taking one for herself. After a light clink, Lin Yuzhen downed her drink in one gulp. Seeing that Lin Yuzhen didn't seem too angry with him, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of joy and downed his drink as well. After finishing, Zhou Menglong returned to his seat.

Lin Yuzhen gave Zhou Menglong a coquettish look, but didn't speak. Instead, she closed her eyes slightly and began to sway her head, naturally causing her large breasts to sway as well, tempting Zhou Menglong's eyes. This time, Zhou Menglong didn't dare to make a move, but sat there quietly, admiring the stunning beauty before him.

Zhou Menglong noticed that Lin Yuzhen's legs were now slightly parted, and his position allowed him a perfect view of the allure between her legs. This time, because her miniskirt had left her thighs, Zhou Menglong could clearly see a glimpse of red panties covering the irresistible slit between her legs.

At this moment, Zhou Menglong realized how alluring Lin Yuzhen's mons pubis, encased in red panties, was. Its plump shape resembled a steaming bun, still radiating heat. Seeing this erotic scene, Zhou Menglong's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. While admiring the beautiful spring scenery between Lin Yuzhen's legs, Zhou Menglong began to fantasize about how plump, alluring, and juicy Lin Yuzhen's vulva must be. Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong's large penis began to rise again. 11-22
The beautiful woman Yu Zhen finished speaking.

Lin Yu Zhen never expected that her indulgence would make Zhou Menglong even bolder. After rocking for a while, Lin Yu Zhen became somewhat unsatisfied. Under these circumstances, Lin Yu Zhen couldn't help but stand up, walk to Zhou Menglong's side, and say loudly to him, "Menglong, come on, let's go dancing."

Zhou Menglong was just worried about not having a chance to get close to Lin Yu Zhen. Now, hearing Lin Yu Zhen say this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but get excited. After nodding, he took Lin Yu Zhen's hand and went to the dance floor. Lin Yu Zhen followed behind Zhou Menglong like a little bird.

Once on the dance floor, Lin Yuzhen became somewhat frenzied, dancing incessantly, radiating a wild energy. Her full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her top, seemed to be flying with each swing. After dancing for a while, Lin Yuzhen noticed Zhou Menglong staring blankly at her and realized she had neglected him. She smiled apologetically, "Menglong, I'm sorry, I think you're not used to this fast pace. Okay, let's dance a slower song." By this time

, the dance floor had gradually filled up. Zhou Menglong stood beside Lin Yuzhen. Lin Yuzhen bit her lip, looking at Zhou Menglong, and slowly swayed her body. Zhou Menglong suddenly felt that Lin Yuzhen was incredibly alluring at this moment, and a surge of desire rose within him. He slowly began to sway his body in sync with Lin Yuzhen's movements, and gradually, their bodies swayed together.

Lin Yuzhen gently swayed, wrapping her arms around Zhou Menglong's waist while leaning back. This brought their lower bodies together perfectly. Seeing Zhou Menglong's increasingly fervent gaze, Lin Yuzhen exclaimed, "Menglong, I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to dance this kind of dance with you again." Zhou Menglong felt Lin Yuzhen's

lower body pressed tightly against his crotch. He could almost feel her mons pubis, like a steamed bun, pressed against his pubic bone beneath her red panties. The intense sensation caused Zhou Menglong's penis to swell instantly. Almost unable to resist, Zhou Menglong instinctively wrapped his arms around Lin Yuzhen's waist. While experiencing the softness of her mons pubis, Zhou Menglong, of course, knew... Why would Zhou Menglong say such a thing? He tightened his grip on Lin Yuzhen's waist and said loudly, "Miss Lin, I believe that with your intelligence, you must know what the right path is. As long as you understand this, I believe you will be able to come here often to enjoy life."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong's large hand began to wander, sliding down Lin Yuzhen's waist and reaching her beautiful buttocks, where he began to caress them. Lin Yuzhen felt a hot breath seeping through the miniskirt that tightly hugged her full and elastic buttocks, reaching her heart and making her feel a little itchy. Under these circumstances, Lin Yuzhen intentionally or unintentionally twisted her body, as if both welcoming Zhou Menglong's actions and resisting them.

"Menglong, let me tell you, does our boss Zhang have any chance of Peng coming out this time?"

Lin Yuzhen slowly raised her body, her hands slowly wrapping around Zhou Menglong's waist, but her buttocks arched up because Lin Yuzhen noticed that Zhou Menglong's big penis was already hard, and coincidentally, it was pressing against her mons pubis. Stimulated by this, her vulva was already slowly leaking lustful fluid. If Zhou Menglong's big penis continued to tease her mons pubis like this, Lin Yuzhen was afraid she wouldn't be able to take it.

Although Lin Yuzhen raised her buttocks, freeing her mons pubis from contact with Zhou Menglong's large penis, this also made it easier for Zhou Menglong's large hand to reach her. Zhou Menglong's hand unceremoniously touched one of Lin Yuzhen's full and large buttocks, tightly wrapped in her miniskirt, feeling its elasticity and warmth. Looking at Lin Yuzhen, he said, "Yuzhen, I'm not afraid to tell you, this matter has alarmed the municipal party committee and government. Do you think you can get out of here with Zhang Yuanjun's back?"

Lin Yuzhen's body visibly stiffened. Zhou Menglong knew that Lin Yuzhen was shocked after hearing the news. Without further ado, he slowly increased the pressure on Lin Yuzhen's buttocks, gently pressing them towards his crotch. Clearly, the strange sensation of Lin Yuzhen's mons pubis pressing against his penis had aroused Zhou Menglong, hence his action, to experience that wonderful feeling again.

Gradually, Lin Yuzhen's body softened again, and her buttocks began to sway gently, responding to Zhou Menglong. Her soft mons pubis, with its mixture of resistance and acceptance, pressed once more against Zhou Menglong's large penis. The heat emanating from it made Lin Yuzhen flustered, and she couldn't help but let out dreamy gasps.

Zhou Menglong seized the opportunity, his hand moving even more vigorously across Lin Yuzhen's buttocks, slowly sliding, leaving a warm mark on her skin. He then placed his fingers between her buttocks, stroking them through her miniskirt. Simultaneously, Zhou Menglong intentionally or unintentionally lifted his hips, causing his large penis, through his pants, to begin thrusting against Lin Yuzhen's mons pubis.

At this moment, Lin Yuzhen felt her body soften under the teasing of Zhou Menglong's large hands, and the excitement and impulse within her began to stir. Lin Yuzhen did not expect that Zhou Menglong, who looked to be only in his twenties, was already so skilled in teasing, making this beautiful woman in her thirties gradually lose control.

Under these circumstances, Lin Yuzhen couldn't help but want to push Zhou Menglong away. However, Zhou Menglong was in the middle of an exciting moment and wouldn't let Lin Yuzhen's plan succeed. Sensing Lin Yuzhen's intention, Zhou Menglong exerted a little force, causing Lin Yuzhen, who had only half-raised herself, to fall back into his arms. This time, because Zhou Menglong used too much force, Lin Yuzhen's full and elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her top, slammed heavily against Zhou Menglong's chest, causing Zhou Menglong to groan softly. Lin Yuzhen let out a soft moan and collapsed softly into Zhou Menglong's arms, not daring to look at him again.

Feeling the warm, soft flesh in his arms, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. One of his hands, which had been moving between Lin Yuzhen's buttocks, began to move more nimbly, slowly lifting Lin Yuzhen's mini-skirt upwards. As if realizing something, Lin Yuzhen's hand dropped down, grabbing the hem of her mini-skirt to stop Zhou Menglong's actions. Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously, gently lowered his head, and bit Lin Yuzhen's earlobe, nibbling at it. A tingling sensation came, making Lin Yuzhen's whole body go weak, and the hand holding the hem of her skirt fell limply down.

Having gotten this opportunity, Zhou Menglong wasn't going to hold back. With a practiced flick of his fingers, he lifted Lin Yuzhen's miniskirt. Then, his fingers, through her panties, began to slide around her anus. The most sensitive part of her body was being violated; how could the beautiful Lin Yuzhen withstand it? Under these circumstances, Lin Yuzhen couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her hands tightly embracing Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, no, don't touch me there, I... I can't take it, really, please, don't touch me there." Lin Yuzhen's soft pleas didn't elicit any pity from Zhou Menglong; instead, they further stimulated his desire to conquer. Hearing Lin Yuzhen's words, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile wickedly: "My beauty, I want you to be unable to take it, otherwise, how can I play with your body tonight?" Thinking this to himself, Zhou Menglong's hands didn't stop; instead, he intensified his teasing of Lin Yuzhen.

Waves of strange stimulation surged through her, making Lin Yuzhen's body even weaker. But remembering her purpose in inviting Zhou Menglong out tonight, Lin Yuzhen maintained a sliver of clarity: "Menglong, tell me, what should I do? I'm so confused right now. I really want to cooperate with you, but I'm afraid that if I fail to bring down Zhang Yuanjun this time, I'll be in big trouble when he comes out." As she spoke, Lin Yuzhen slightly parted her legs, making it easier for Zhou Menglong's hands to tease her full, elastic buttocks.

Zhou Menglong twisted his body repeatedly, slowly rubbing his chest against Lin Yuzhen's full and soft breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her clothes, through her clothes. He felt the elasticity and alluring sensation. Under Zhou Menglong's rubbing, Lin Yuzhen felt her breasts slowly changing shape. Waves of tingling sensations came from her breasts, stimulating her nerves. This caused Lin Yuzhen to twist her body in response to Zhou Menglong's teasing of her breasts. A look of desire appeared on her delicate face.

Zhou Menglong felt the initiative of the lovely woman in his arms and couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. Playing with the body of this beautiful woman, who was aloof during the day but passionate at night, in front of so many people in the disco gave Zhou Menglong a great sense of satisfaction. Although Zhou Menglong knew that the environment, which was managed by Wenren Bookstore, made it impossible for him to have a real sexual encounter with Lin Yuzhen, the erotic stimulation was completely different from when he teased Wu Qiaomei on the bus that day. At this moment, Zhou Menglong even began to like this disco.

"Yuzhen, I can't really say either. It's best if you make the decision yourself. You know, there's a lot of people involved right now, and nobody knows what will happen next. Zhang Yuanjun has considerable power, but the people who want to deal with him are stronger. But things are unpredictable; who knows if Zhang Yuanjun will suddenly turn the tables?" Zhou Menglong sensed the conflicted feelings of the woman in his arms and spoke to Lin Yuzhen. Due to disciplinary reasons, this was the most he could hint at; whether Lin Yuzhen understood was up to her.

Lin Yuzhen's body became increasingly limp, feeling as if she were about to fly. The lustful fluid flowing from the alluring crevice between her legs had completely soaked her panties. Lin Yuzhen could almost feel a drop of fluid running down her stockings. While enjoying the overwhelming surge of desire within her, she pondered her conflicting emotions, feeling her body becoming increasingly sensitive.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Lin Yuzhen felt lost and helpless. The stimulation from Zhou Menglong's large hand teasing her buttocks continued to assault her senses, leaving the beautiful woman momentarily at a loss. Should she yield to Zhou Menglong's teasing and release herself in the abyss of lust, or should she go home as soon as possible and think of a solution? Lin Yuzhen was conflicted, but her sensitive body didn't care about her inner turmoil; it began to writhe even more violently, responding to Zhou Menglong's teasing.

Zhou Menglong's hand became increasingly inappropriate, sliding down along Lin Yuzhen's buttocks until it reached between her legs. Lost in her inner conflict, Lin Yuzhen snapped out of her daze and almost instinctively clamped her legs together, only to find that this trapped Zhou Menglong's hand between her thighs. Zhou Menglong couldn't tell if Lin Yuzhen's movements were resistance or acceptance. But after feeling the wetness between her legs, he didn't hesitate to press his fingers against her vulva.

Lin Yuzhen couldn't help but moan softly. The tingling, electric-like sensation stimulated her nerves, making her increasingly aroused. At that moment, Lin Yuzhen desperately wanted to strip naked, exposing her body to Zhou Menglong, letting him thrust his large penis into her, sending her to a blissful heights, forgetting all her worries.

But realizing the dilemma she was facing, Lin Yuzhen's lustful impulses gradually subsided, and she began to struggle in Zhou Menglong's arms, murmuring, "Menglong, no, don't do this, I can't take it, I can't take it, really, Menglong, I think I should go back." Zhou Menglong, unaware of Lin Yuzhen's thoughts, assumed she was playing hard to get, and his fingers moved even more intensely, even pulling open the panties tightly covering Lin Yuzhen's vulva, wanting to slip his hand into her wet, lustful vulva to feel the fiery passion within this beautiful young woman.

"No, don't do this." Lin Yuzhen, not knowing where the courage came from, suddenly pushed Zhou Menglong away. Seeing Zhou Menglong looking at her with surprise, Lin Yuzhen felt a pang of guilt: "

Menglong, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I'm just feeling very confused right now. I need to calm down. I'm sorry, Menglong. Blame me if you must."

As she spoke, Lin Yuzhen sighed softly, straightened her clothes, and turned to leave the disco, completely ignoring Zhou Menglong, whose hands were still covered in her own fluids, looking at her dejectedly.

As soon as the ripe, slender girl

stepped out of the disco, Zhou Menglong took a deep breath. The cool night breeze did not calm his restless heart; instead, it made it burn even hotter. Zhou Menglong hadn't expected Lin Yuzhen to leave him at the most crucial moment, leaving him unable to vent his emotions. But thinking of Lin Yuzhen's conflicted expression as she left, and the inner turmoil she felt, Zhou Menglong felt a pang of pity and couldn't bring himself to blame her at all.

"Sigh, I hope you can get through this. If I can help you, I definitely will. Don't worry, Lin Yuzhen. Although you haven't officially become my woman yet, I believe that in the near future, all of this will become a reality."

Zhou Menglong murmured to himself, letting out a soft sigh. He turned around, hailed a taxi, and drove home. Zhou Menglong didn't know why he had this urge to go home. Ever since Qian Feilan arranged a room for him at the Discipline Inspection Commission, Zhou Menglong had rarely gone home. Perhaps it was because he couldn't vent his frustrations, and he suddenly remembered that Zhang Rumeng and Zhao Jiayao, mother and daughter, were waiting for him at home.

When Zhou Menglong got home, it was already late at night. Seeing that there wasn't a single light on, he assumed everyone was asleep. Disappointed, he shook his head. It seemed he would only be spending the night in boredom. Zhou Menglong gave a wry smile, turned, and went upstairs. Just as he passed Zhao Jiayao's room, he suddenly heard some noise. As if possessed, he went to the door and gently knocked. A clear voice called out from inside – it was Zhao Jiayao.

Seeing that Zhao Jiayao didn't seem to be asleep, Zhou Menglong was overjoyed and said in a deep voice, "Auntie, it's me."

"Ah, is it Menglong?"

Zhao Jiayao's surprised voice came from inside the room. A soft rustling sound came over, and a gentle smile appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips. He stood quietly at the door, waiting for Zhao Jiayao to open it for him. After a while, the door opened softly, and a slender hand reached out.

Before Zhou Menglong could react, Zhao Jiayao pulled him into the room. As soon as he entered the room, before Zhou Menglong could react, he felt a petite figure rush into his arms. A pair of full and elastic breasts pressed against his chest, swaying slightly. Zhou Menglong looked down and saw Zhao Jiayao holding him tightly, her delicate face showing a hint of longing as she looked at him.

Zhou Menglong was overjoyed to find Zhao Jiayao so proactive and passionate. He reached out and hugged her slender waist from behind, gently stroking her fleshy back. He moved his head, found her mouth with his lips, and kissed her passionately. He stuck his tongue into her mouth and stirred it around. Her fragrant tongue also came over and intertwined with Zhou Menglong's tongue, chasing and playing with each other, exchanging their saliva.

They moved forward, passionately kissing, quickly moving from the doorway to the sofa. With a forceful thrust, Zhou Menglong knocked Zhao Jiayao down onto the sofa, and he took the opportunity to press himself against her. Zhou Menglong's hands vigorously kneaded Zhao Jiayao's large breasts. Even through her clothes and bra, he could still feel their fullness and elasticity. Soon, Zhao Jiayao was overcome with passion, her breathing rapid and heavy, her face flushed like a sunset, as if she were drunk. Her eyes were languid, conveying her deepest desires. Zhao Jiayao

's hands were not idle either, responding passionately to Zhou Menglong's advances. She reached out and caressed his sensitive genitals. His previously limp penis quickly became erect under Zhao Jiayao's skillful fingers, throbbing as if it didn't want to be restrained by its clothes, wanting to slip off its pants and find that wonderful paradise. Zhao Jiayao carefully unzipped Zhou Menglong's pants, slipped her small hand inside, and gently stroked his large penis, soothing its restlessness. She lightly caressed and rubbed the shaft and head, occasionally reaching down to touch his testicles, intently experiencing the size and exquisite pleasure of his erection.

Zhou Menglong stopped his assault on her breasts and reached to unbutton Zhao Jiayao's clothes. Suddenly, Zhao Jiayao grabbed his hand with her free hand, moaning in refusal, "No, Menglong, it wouldn't be good if they saw us."

"Auntie, I've thought about it, I want you!"

Zhou Menglong's tone was domineering, not allowing Zhao Jiayao any refusal. He pushed her hands away with both of his and continued his undressing plan. Zhao Jiayao's hands were completely powerless, and Zhou Menglong quickly unbuttoned her bra, pushing it up from below to expose her two sacred breasts to the air. Then, Zhou Menglong grasped one breast in each hand and began to knead it forcefully.

"No! Menglong... ah..."

Zhao Jiayao suddenly felt a cool sensation on her breasts, now completely exposed, as Zhou Menglong's two devilish hands grabbed and kneaded them. She couldn't help but cry out. Then, her right hand reached out from Zhou Menglong's crotch, and she used both hands to push him away, repeatedly crying out, "Menglong, no, no!"

But her mouth kept emitting comfortable moans and groans.

At this moment, Zhou Menglong was already aroused and had no intention of stopping, nor could he stop. The arrow was on the bowstring, and he had no choice but to release it. Zhou Menglong forcefully held Zhao Jiayao's hands down, leaned down and gently kissed her lips to silence her. At the same time, he reached down, lifted her skirt, and slipped his hand inside, caressing her pink inner thighs. Through her thin panties, he rubbed her sensitive vulva and the clitoris above it.

Soon, some fluid seeped from Zhao Jiayao's opening, wetting her silk panties. More and more fluid flowed through her panties onto Zhou Menglong's hand. He could feel that Zhao Jiayao was reaching a point of uncontrollable desire. "Menglong, um! No…no, oh! I want it, no…"

Zhao Jiayao no longer knew what to say, her words incoherent. The last vestiges of reason prevented her from being seen, but primal desire kept her immersed in Zhou Menglong's teasing caresses, unwilling to leave his body. "

Auntie, let's go to bed, it'll be over soon." "

After saying that, Zhou Menglong kissed Zhao Jiayao's lips again, stopping his assault on her body. He gently lifted her up, keeping her lips pressed tightly together. Zhao Jiayao then slipped her hand inside Zhou Menglong's pants, caressing his large penis with obvious affection. Zhou Menglong moved closer to the bed.

"Menglong, I...I'm scared, but...I want it so badly,"

Zhao Jiayao groaned, her tongue twitching against her will, while her hand continued to caress his penis inside his pants. "Don't be afraid, it's so late, everyone should be sound asleep."

Zhou Menglong comforted Zhao Jiayao, then pulled away from her mouth, placed her on the bed, bent down, reached inside her skirt, grabbed her panty strap, and pulled down her pink panties. He said softly, "We'll do it like this, you don't need to take off your clothes, it'll be quick."

"Okay!"

Zhao Jiayao nodded, finally agreeing to Zhou Menglong's request, no longer worried. "Auntie, look, your panties are all wet with your juices, and you still said no."

Zhou Menglong pointed to the wetness on her panties and laughed at Zhao Jiayao. "You bad boy, you bad Menglong, it's all your fault, and you're laughing at me."

Zhao Jiayao saw the juices still dripping from her panties and suddenly said shyly. "Okay! Menglong, hurry up, I, I want it now."

Zhao Jiayao said shyly.

Zhao Jiayao unbuckled Zhou Menglong's belt, pulling down his underwear along with it. She then pushed him onto the bed, turned around, lifted her skirt, and straddled his thighs with her back to him. One hand reached down to guide Zhou Menglong's large penis towards her vulva, and she slowly squatted down. "Oh!"

As Zhou Menglong's penis entered her body, Zhao Jiayao couldn't help but moan. She felt a hot, thick rod enter her vagina, filling her previously empty space completely. A tingling, pleasurable sensation spread throughout her body, causing her to tremble slightly. Zhao Jiayao braced herself on Zhou Menglong's thighs with both hands and began to move her large buttocks up and down.

As she squatted down, her vagina quickly swallowed the penis, making a soft "plop" sound. A stream of vaginal fluid dripped from her vagina, landing on Zhou Menglong's inner thigh. Zhou Menglong felt the warm, slippery flower path envelop his large penis, which once again entered the deep water cave. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed, his head throbbing proudly, desperately trying to penetrate deeper.

A tingling sensation, like lightning, shot from his body to Zhou Menglong's brain, then reached every limb. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but exhale a long breath, suppressing the waves of stimulation in his brain. He used both hands to support Zhao Jiayao's round, plump buttocks, and moved his hips up and down in sync with hers. At this moment, Zhou Menglong and Zhao Jiayao were completely lost, immersed in primal desire, recklessly galloping through the sea of lust.

Every time Zhao Jiayao lifted her buttocks, Zhou Menglong would contract his hips as much as possible, completely removing his large penis from Zhao Jiayao's opening. When Zhao Jiayao sat down, Zhou Menglong would thrust his hips upwards forcefully, causing Zhao Jiayao's opening and his large penis to collide and rub violently. Each time, his penis would penetrate deeply into the depths of Zhao Jiayao's vagina, the head of his penis pressing tightly against her clitoris.

At this moment, Zhao Jiayao would moan ecstatically, tossing her hair, her buttocks firmly seated on Zhou Menglong's thighs, swaying left and right or rotating, allowing his large penis to rub deep within her clitoris. "Menglong, I feel so good, ah...so good, it feels so good, ah..."

Zhao Jiayao screamed loudly. "Do you like being fucked by me, Auntie?"

Zhou Menglong was extremely excited upon hearing Zhao Jiayao's incredibly seductive moans. What man doesn't want the woman beneath him to be in agony? What man doesn't like the woman beneath him moaning ecstatically? Zhou Menglong suddenly thrust upwards with force, his thick, long penis plunging deep into Zhao Jiayao's core.

"Ah! I love it! I love being fucked by Menglong! I want you to fuck me every day! Mmm! So beautiful, so good!"

Zhao Jiayao swayed her body, her head bobbing wildly, her hair flying everywhere, in a frenzied state. After doing this for about half an hour, Zhou Menglong had Zhao Jiayao change her position, from facing away from him to sitting on his lap facing him. This way, Zhou Menglong could kiss Zhao Jiayao's mouth while making love, see her expression of pleasure, and caress her full breasts with both hands, making it even more stimulating than the previous position.

Zhao Jiayao reached out and placed her hands on Zhou Menglong's shoulders, her hips thrusting back and forth, rubbing against his thighs. Zhou Menglong also reached out and embraced Zhao Jiayao's plump buttocks from behind, helping her rock back and forth, making her movements more intense, so that each collision produced a loud sound, and each collision ignited their passion.

"Auntie, I feel so good, this feeling is so beautiful, so good!"

Zhou Menglong said happily. "Mmm! I feel so good too, Menglong's big cock is so amazing, it feels so good! Ah!"

Zhao Jiayao said passionately. They communicated as they made love, expressing their feelings, experiencing the state where their bodies and souls were completely united. However, most of the time it was Zhao Jiayao who was moaning wildly, murmuring, "Darling Menglong, I love you so much, you make me feel so good! Ah! Menglong, I'm about to fly, I'm about to fly!"

Zhou Menglong withdrew his hands and climbed onto Zhao Jiayao's two firm breasts, kneading, rubbing, pinching, and rubbing them, using every means possible to make Zhao Jiayao's firm breasts display various irregular shapes under Zhou Menglong's demonic hands. Sometimes he would press down hard, flattening Zhao Jiayao's breasts, and sometimes he would grab Zhao Jiayao's breasts with both hands and squeeze them in the middle, making Zhao Jiayao... Yao's cleavage deepened and narrowed.

Zhou Menglong, watching Zhao Jiayao's wanton posture on his lap, felt immense pride. Nothing brought him more pleasure than making his woman experience ecstasy. Zhou Menglong lowered his head and took Zhao Jiayao's left nipple into his mouth, gently licking it with his tongue and circling the areola. Zhao Jiayao's nipple looked incredibly cute, providing Zhou Menglong with visual stimulation. The stimulation of Zhou Menglong's tongue on her nipple brought Zhao Jiayao even greater pleasure. Zhao Jiayao knew very well that her nipples were the most sensitive part of her body besides her genitals. Normally, the slightest stimulation of her nipples would trigger a strong urge to have sex, let alone at this most stimulating and pleasurable moment. So Zhao Jiayao pressed herself forward forcefully, pressing her breasts tightly against Zhou Menglong's lips, her full, rounded breasts pressed against his face.

Zhou Menglong took Zhao Jiayao's nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, like a baby, occasionally moving his mouth and rubbing his lips against her areola. At that moment, Zhou Menglong's right hand was stimulating Zhao Jiayao's other nipple, pressing it down with his palm. Zhou Menglong rotated Zhao Jiayao's breasts, then pinched her adorable nipples with two fingers, squeezing, pinching, pressing, twisting, and stroking them, unleashing all his teasing skills.

Under Zhou Menglong's double attack, Zhao Jiayao enjoyed an unprecedented sensation. A variety of stimulating sensations, including tingling, numbness, pleasure, and itchiness, surged through her. Her buttocks moved even more violently, her body swaying wildly like a willow branch in the wind. Her black hair danced freely like a night sprite, and she let out "Awooo" sounds, a sign of extreme excitement. "Menglong, I... I'm dying, dying, oh... Menglong, I can't take it anymore, ah! It's so beautiful, Menglong... ah! I'm flying, Menglong, I'm flying..."

Zhao Jiayao screamed at Zhou Menglong, the loud noise echoing in the room, fully expressing the woman's lewdness and wantonness. Fortunately, the walls of the room were soundproof, otherwise, the whole community would probably have heard Zhao Jiayao's earth-shattering screams! At this moment,

Zhao Jiayao also felt an unprecedented stimulation. A series of strange sensations instantly spread throughout her body. She couldn't help but want to scream loudly, but she was afraid that others would hear her, so she tried her best to hold back. Zhao Jiayao's original "ah ah" screams instantly turned into "woo woo" sounds. Her body stiffened and trembled rapidly. After a spasm, an orgasm exploded in an instant. Waves of pleasure assaulted Zhao Jiayao's sensory nerves, making Zhao Jiayao extremely excited.

Zhao Jiayao felt a sudden surge of love fluid within her body, an unprecedented suction force erupting from the depths of her flower core, tightly gripping his large penis. Her body felt as if all her strength had been drained away, the power flowing away with the copious amount of love fluid in her flower path. She collapsed limply into Zhou Menglong's arms. At the same time, Zhou Menglong felt an unprecedented stimulation, a feeling of illicit affair, and also a sense of being spied upon. He couldn't help but want to perform well. That strange feeling excited Zhou Menglong to the extreme. Just then, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of love fluid suddenly erupt from the depths of Zhao Jiayao's flower core, gushing out like a flood. The immense force impacted Zhou Menglong's large penis, then flowed out from the tight junction of his penis and the flower path, running down Zhou Menglong's legs.

Simultaneously with the surge of love fluid from Zhao Jiayao, that special suction force from the depths of her flower core returned, even more fiercely than before, tightly gripping Zhou Menglong's large penis like a black hole. Each time Zhou Menglong withdrew, it required a great deal of effort. Under the suction force within Zhao Jiayao's body, Zhou Menglong trembled, his body convulsing. His large penis suddenly jerked, spurting out a massive burst of energy. The hot, powerful semen shot deep into Zhao Jiayao's core, causing her to twitch again and let out a satisfied "mmm." Zhou Menglong and Zhao Jiayao finally reached their climax simultaneously, climbing to the peak of passion.

For

several days, Zhou Menglong and Sun Li went to the Third Construction Company, but the results were clearly minimal. The case was progressing slowly, and so far, no substantial progress had been made. This worried Sun Li greatly, but Zhou Menglong remained unhurried. He had met with Lin Yuzhen several times recently. Lin Yuzhen's feelings were still wavering, but Zhou Menglong vaguely sensed that Lin Yuzhen's balance was shifting towards him. Perhaps soon, the breach in Lin Yuzhen's heart would be opened for him.

The only thing that disappointed Zhou Menglong was that Lin Yuzhen wouldn't mention what happened at the disco that day. Zhou Menglong had tried to probe her several times when they were alone, but whenever the topic came up, Lin Yuzhen would change the subject and not give Zhou Menglong a chance to continue. After several attempts, Zhou Menglong gave up on probing Lin Yuzhen. However, this didn't mean that Zhou Menglong gave up on pursuing Lin Yuzhen. On the contrary, Lin Yuzhen's complete change of attitude made Zhou Menglong even more determined to pursue her. All he lacked was perhaps an opportunity.

That evening after get off work, Long Zhiping called and invited Zhou Menglong to dinner at the Jindu Hotel. Zhou Menglong readily agreed, not because he wanted to eat there, but because he was thinking of Long Zhiping's wife, Chen Ke'er. When he arrived at the Jindu Hotel, it was already 7:30 p.m. Long Zhiping was waiting at the entrance, and a look of joy appeared on his face when he saw Zhou Menglong.

As Long Zhiping entered the private room, Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback. There was no Chen Ke'er there, but several unfamiliar faces. Zhou Menglong suddenly felt a little bored, but out of respect for Long Zhiping, he had no choice but to enter. Upon seeing Zhou Menglong, the group of people all stood up respectfully. Long Zhiping's face was full of smugness: "Gentlemen, this is my buddy, Zhou Menglong. He's a rising star in the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection now. Every case he handles is earth-shattering. From the mayor to ordinary civil servants, who dares not give him a break?" "It's a matter of face, you know. These days, who can guarantee they won't be invited to dinner by the

Discipline Inspection Commission? And if you offend Menglong, that dinner might be a lifelong burden for them." Zhou Menglong didn't expect Long Zhiping to boast about him to his friends. He couldn't help but smile slightly. Zhou Menglong was already familiar with Long Zhiping's boastful and magnanimous temper, so he didn't take it to heart. On the other hand, Long Zhiping's friends flattered him, making Zhou Menglong a prominent figure in Jiangdu City, as if there was nothing Zhou Menglong couldn't do in Jiangdu City.

Zhou Menglong sat there, listening to their boasting, but his gaze kept drifting, intentionally or unintentionally, to a waitress standing to the side. He observed that she appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, about 1.62 meters tall, with a ponytail and fluffy hair that gave her an alluring, mature womanly charm. Her fair face was framed by large, watery eyes that seemed to speak volumes. A single glance from those eyes could make any man unconsciously assume she was looking at him. Her cherry-like lips, delicate nose, oval face, and willow-leaf eyebrows were perfectly proportioned, adding to her captivating allure. What was particularly striking was that when she smiled, two shallow dimples appeared, adding a touch of playful cuteness to her mature and charming demeanor.

Wearing a bright red cheongsam uniform, the young woman's already tall figure became even more alluring. Her breasts weren't large, but the lines were full and shapely. Although her breasts, barely encased in the tight red blouse, were only the size of a handful, their allure was no less than that of larger breasts. In fact, those small breasts seemed to inspire a stronger urge to touch them.

She wore bright red trousers, the wide legs completely covering her legs. Her slender waist made one imagine how long, full, and elastic her legs must be beneath those trousers. Such a woman was definitely a killer for men like Zhou Menglong, who had a penchant for mature women.

Although the trousers were wide at the ankles, they suddenly narrowed at the legs, fitting perfectly just below the young woman's navel and above her thighs. This allowed Zhou Menglong to fully appreciate the allure of the woman's most intimate parts. Encased in the bright red trousers, the woman's buttocks appeared perfectly round and pert. While not particularly large, their delicate beauty was enough to ignite the deepest excitement in most men. Between her thighs

, the trousers also tightly hugged her, creating a slight bulge. Under the light, this bulge was quite pronounced; Zhou Menglong could almost feel it with his eyes alone—how plump, how voluptuous, how irresistibly alluring, how irresistible it was to him.

The young woman's figure was undoubtedly the epitome of perfection, her proportions flawlessly balanced. Coupled with her flawless, almost translucent skin, she exuded an astonishing allure. Such a woman would undoubtedly turn heads on the street, the object of many men's fantasies. Seeing her eased Zhou Menglong's slight disappointment at Chen Ke'er's absence.

At the same time, Zhou Menglong noticed something interesting: when people flattered him, the young woman would always look at him with her large, watery eyes, her gaze shimmering. Though he couldn't discern her thoughts, it evoked a sense of tenderness. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but sigh, "Damn, such a beautiful woman should be a stay-at-home wife, but I never imagined she'd be working as a waitress in a restaurant."

Thinking this, Zhou Menglong shook his head slightly.

Just then, the waiter brought the dishes. The young woman smiled sweetly, accepted the dishes, walked to the table, and placed them on the table. In that instant, Zhou Menglong's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, swept over the young woman's beautiful buttocks. He was surprised to find that her well-fitting trousers, due to her bending over, clung tightly to her buttocks.

Zhou Menglong saw that the trousers clung tightly to her round and pert buttocks, fully displaying their contours before him. The smooth, silky fabric made her buttocks appear so soft and smooth. Moreover, now, two inverted triangular dotted lines seemed to appear faintly before Zhou Menglong's eyes. Zhou Menglong, of course, knew that these were the outlines of the close-fitting clothing tightly covering the young woman's buttocks. The thought that the young woman was wearing such daring close-fitting clothing stirred a restless desire within Zhou Menglong.

In no time, all the dishes were served. Then, one of the men noticed that although Zhou Menglong was chatting and laughing with them, his eyes kept glancing at the beautiful young woman. Emboldened by the alcohol, he loudly proclaimed, "Waiter, look, all the dishes are served. You don't need to pour us any more drinks. Come on, have a drink with our Brother Zhou! Brothers, make room for him, let the waiter sit next to Brother Zhou."

The crowd, emboldened by the alcohol, cheered loudly. Zhou Menglong, caught off guard by this gesture, blushed slightly. However, because the young woman was so beautiful, despite his embarrassment, he looked at her expectantly, hoping she would agree to their request. The young woman bit her lip, looked at the crowd, then at Zhou Menglong, and suddenly smiled sweetly, sitting down next to him. Seeing her sit down, the crowd erupted in cheers. The young woman blushed again and lowered her head.

A fragrant breeze wafted from the young woman, wafting into Zhou Menglong's nostrils and making him slightly intoxicated. Staring intently at her delicate, almost fragile face, Zhou Menglong smiled and asked, "Beautiful lady, may I ask if I have the right to know your name?"

The beautiful young woman glanced at Zhou Menglong and said softly, "My name is Huang Qian'er. It's a pleasure to meet you."

As she spoke, she lowered her head, her slender hands nervously twisting the hem of her dress. Clearly, Huang Qian'er felt somewhat uneasy under the gaze of others.

A man raised his glass: "Brother Zhou, to be honest, it's our honor to have you here today. But I have a favor to ask, and I hope you'll grant it."

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly. Clearly, this man had given him face in front of the beautiful woman, which immediately put Zhou Menglong in a good mood. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong also stood up, raised his glass, and said loudly, "Brother, don't say that. Zhiping's brothers are my brothers. What's wrong with my brothers is wrong with my brothers. Just tell me what you need, and as long as it's within my power, I will definitely do it.

" The man nodded. "Brother Zhou, it's like this. I have a younger brother who got into a fight yesterday and was taken to the police station. He's still there. I've gone to see him, but you know how it is. We business people have low social status, and nobody cares about us. After Zhiping heard about this, he remembered you, his brother, so I came to find you. Brother Zhou, I raised this brother of mine, and I have to get him out. Otherwise, if he stays in there for a few more days, who knows what kind of beating he'll get."

As he spoke, the man looked at Zhou Menglong with longing.

Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback, not expecting such a request. He was momentarily at a loss. Zhou Menglong had never liked the police; otherwise, he wouldn't have spoken out against a stunningly beautiful policewoman that day. In this situation, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but give Long Zhiping a reproachful look, implying that Long Zhiping was causing him trouble. But when Zhou Menglong turned around, he saw Huang Qian'er sitting beside him, her large, watery eyes looking at him with a hint of expectation on her face. With

a beauty beside him, looking at him like that, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he couldn't do it? For some reason, seeing Huang Qian'er's large, watery eyes, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt a surge of pride. After downing his drink in one gulp, Zhou Menglong laughed heartily: "Brother, you've come to the right place! Tell me, what's your brother's name, and which police station has him locked up?"

Upon hearing Zhou Menglong's words, the man excitedly downed his drink in one gulp: "Brother Zhou, my brother needs Wang Gang. You've really helped me a lot this time. Don't worry, I, Wang Qiang, am not ungrateful. From now on, if Brother Zhou needs anything, I'll be there for you, no matter the danger."

As he spoke, Wang Qiang told Zhou Menglong where Wang Gang was being held.

Zhou Menglong immediately took out his phone. Everyone stopped laughing and talking when they saw Zhou Menglong about to make a call, and looked at him. Strangely, Huang Qian'er, sitting next to Zhou Menglong, was also staring at him with her big, watery eyes, a mixture of excitement and hesitation in them. What Huang Qian'er was thinking, perhaps only she herself knew.

"Hello, Director Zhao? This is Zhou Menglong. Hello, hello. I need to trouble you with something. Yes, I have a friend who got into a fight yesterday and got locked up. Yes, he's a very good friend, a life-or-death friend. Yes, Director Zhao, yes, yes, his name is Wang Gang, and he's being held at the Chuncheng Road Police Station. Yes, yes, yes, yes, thank you, Director Zhao. Let's keep in touch when you have time. Okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Menglong sat down. Wang Qiang looked at Zhou Menglong with a nervous expression. Although he knew from the conversation between Zhou Menglong and Director Zhao that the matter might have been resolved, it was of great importance, and Wang Qiang was hesitant to ask Zhou Menglong about the outcome, fearing he might get bad news from him.

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, glanced at Huang Qian'er who was sitting nervously beside him, picked up his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp: "Wang Qiang, don't worry, I think your brother will already be in bed by the time you get home tonight."

Wang Qiang was naturally extremely grateful. Huang Qian'er, sitting next to Zhou Menglong, hadn't expected him to resolve the matter so easily. A hint of surprise appeared in her large, watery eyes. Suddenly, Huang Qian'er picked up a towel from the table and began wiping Zhou Menglong's face, saying coquettishly: "Mr. Zhou, look at you! You don't even care about your drinking habits. Your mouth is all smeared with alcohol. What kind of appearance is this?"

Although Huang Qian'er was scolding Zhou Menglong, her tone was extremely gentle, like a tender and lovely wife scolding her husband. That rare gentleness made Zhou Menglong's heartstrings suddenly twitch. When the people around saw Huang Qian'er's appearance, they couldn't help but cheer loudly. Huang Qian'er's delicate face blushed slightly, but her expression was very firm. Regardless of how loud the others were, she still gently wiped Zhou Menglong's mouth. A

faint

, delicate fragrance emanated from Huang Qian'er's slender hands, wafting into Zhou Menglong's nose and causing his heart to flutter slightly. At the same time, Zhou Menglong saw Huang Qian'er's exquisitely beautiful face not far from him, so close that he could almost see the fine hairs on her cheeks. Her orchid-like fragrance, rosy cheeks, and shallow dimples greatly satisfied Zhou Menglong's body and mind, causing a strange feeling to rise in his heart. His eyes began to scrutinize Huang Qian'er's face.

Zhou Menglong noticed that Huang Qian'er's breathing had become somewhat rapid, whether from shyness or some other reason. Her full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her red blouse, rose and fell slightly with her breath, the alluring rhythm making Zhou Menglong's heart flutter. At the same time, Zhou Menglong also noticed that, under such close scrutiny, Huang Qian'er's blouse had become somewhat transparent. Through the blouse tightly covering her breasts, Zhou Menglong could vaguely make out the outline of her undergarments.

Zhou Menglong felt that the undergarments tightly covering Huang Qian'er's breasts appeared to be a half-cup bra, and beyond its outline, two beautiful, curved lines were revealed, full and exuding a stunning allure—the outline of Huang Qian'er's breasts. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong made a judgment in his mind, and his eyes once again moved downwards, scrutinizing Huang Qian'er's body.

Because Huang Qian'er was sitting, her originally wide trousers clung to her jade-like legs, fully displaying their contours to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong saw that the trousers were like a second skin to her, and their smoothness made her legs appear even smoother and tighter, giving him a unique kind of stimulation. The crotch of the trousers

, due to Huang Qian'er's sitting position, was deeply embedded between her thighs, tightly stretched there. Stripes appeared on both sides of the trouser seam, and the slight bulge, like a steamed bun, became even more pronounced, giving Huang Qian'er's area a particularly alluring appearance. Just by looking at her, Zhou Menglong could imagine how soft, how plump, and how elastic that slight bulge between her thighs must be.

At this moment, a faint scent seemed to emanate from there, a warm, slightly tantalizing aroma that seemed to be relentlessly drawing into Zhou Menglong's nostrils. While providing him with unparalleled sensual and visual pleasure, it also aroused him, causing him to feel his blood rushing to a certain part of his body. With such a beautiful

woman beside him, yet so delicate and submissive, her allure was irresistible. Some people looked at Zhou Menglong with a hint of envy, but remembering that Zhou Menglong was the leader of the group, they could only harbor their jealousy in secret. Long Zhiping, having spent so much time with Zhou Menglong, naturally knew what he was thinking. Therefore, he played a crucial role at this moment, drawing everyone's attention away from Zhou Menglong and Huang Qian'er, allowing them to sit there and engage in their own private conversation.

As Huang Qian'er wiped Zhou Menglong's mouth, she secretly watched him. When she saw his gaze lingering on her body, her heart pounded. A strange feeling welled up inside her, making her uncomfortable. Her legs, which had been unconsciously parted, closed slightly. Unexpectedly, this made her slightly rounded breasts even more prominent, an alluring sight. Zhou Menglong

glanced around. Everyone was busy with their own things, seemingly unaware of his presence. Emboldened, he lowered his hand under the table and placed it on Huang Qian'er's thigh. The warm, smooth, and elastic sensation was immediately felt in his palm, causing him to jerk up.

"Oh my god, this Zhou Menglong, he looks handsome and talented, but how can he be so lewd? He actually put his hand on my leg! This is a place only my husband can touch! If someone else sees this, I'll be so embarrassed!"

Thinking of this, Huang Qian'er moved slightly, and one hand slipped under the table to pick up Zhou Menglong's hand.

Zhou Menglong sensed Huang Qian'er's intention and smiled slightly. With a nimble flick of his wrist, he gently grasped Huang Qian'er's hand in his own. Huang Qian'er's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to pull her hand away, but suddenly, as if remembering something, she sighed inwardly and let Zhou Menglong hold her hand, gently placing it on her thigh.

Huang Qian'er's compromise excited Zhou Menglong even more. Faced with such a beautiful woman, Zhou Menglong had naturally been tempted for a long time. At first, Zhou Menglong thought that Huang Qian'er was just sitting next to him to keep him company, so although he had impulses, he did not dare to express them. However, Huang Qian'er's initiative just now made Zhou Menglong realize that the beautiful woman in front of him seemed to be actively approaching him. Although Zhou Menglong could not understand why Huang Qian'er would take the initiative to approach him, how could he refuse a beauty who offered herself up?

Just moments ago, Zhou Menglong clearly sensed Huang Qian'er's struggle and subsequent surrender, which emboldened him. His hand, which had initially rested on Huang Qian'er's jade-like legs, became restless. While kneading her soft, boneless hands, Zhou Menglong gently slid the back of his hand along her legs, savoring the smooth, warm sensation. Huang Qian'er

lowered her head, feeling waves of heat emanating from her legs. Although this sensation initially aroused her, the tingling, itchy feeling caused her body to betray her heart. Under Zhou Menglong's teasing, she felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, causing her delicate face to flush red once more. Her alluring appearance would captivate any man.

Zhou Menglong was naturally aroused by Huang Qian'er's appearance. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's hands became even bolder. Huang Qian'er, for some unknown reason, after a fleeting glint in her large, watery eyes, gently withdrew her hand from Zhou Menglong's and placed it on the table, straightening her posture. Seeing Huang Qian'er's posture, Zhou Menglong also straightened his posture. Thus, apart from Zhou Menglong's hand still teasing Huang Qian'er under the table, no one else could see anything amiss.

Sometimes, Zhou Menglong would use one finger to gently circle around Huang Qian'er's jade-like legs, sometimes he would gently caress her legs, and sometimes he would extend two fingers to gently knead her legs through her clothes. The omnipresent teasing made Huang Qian'er feel her whole body getting warm, and the depths of her flesh between her legs seemed to become warm and moist under Zhou Menglong's teasing.

Seeing Zhou Menglong and Huang Qian'er sitting there, Long Zhiping picked up his wine glass, wanting to drink with Huang Qian'er. Huang Qian'er initially refused, but couldn't resist Long Zhiping's persuasive words and finally drank. After watching Huang Qian'er finish her drink, Long Zhiping couldn't help but smile smugly at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong immediately understood Long Zhiping's meaning: he wanted Huang Qian'er to get drunk to facilitate his actions. Under this guise, Zhou Menglong smiled back at Long Zhiping.

Having obtained Zhou Menglong's permission, Long Zhiping became even more excited. He winked at his group of brothers, and soon everyone was urging Huang Qian'er to drink. Of course, Zhou Menglong remained seated, but his one hand kept moving towards Huang Qian'er's alluringly fragrant vulva, tightly encased in her trousers.

"Such a beauty, sitting right here, letting me touch her with my big hands. I wonder if I'll be able to sleep with her tonight. Sigh, anyway, I can guarantee her little cunt will be wet after my teasing."

Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt hot all over and inexplicably had the urge to tease Huang Qian'er. So he secretly touched his big penis a couple of times, rubbed it hard to make it erect, sticking straight up in the air, making a big bulge in his pants. Huang Qian'er

immediately noticed Zhou Menglong's strange behavior. She looked down and her cheeks flushed red. She almost cried out and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. She instinctively looked at the others and saw that they were eating snacks with a bit of drunkenness and did not notice Zhou Menglong's behavior. She breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Zhou Menglong. But then, as if thinking of something, Huang Qian'er's delicate face suddenly turned even redder, making her look incredibly beautiful.

Zhou Menglong chuckled, casually gesturing to the table to imply that no one else could see this. Then, he defiantly swung his large penis, making it jiggle beneath his pants, as if professing his inner desires to Huang Qian'er. Seeing Zhou Menglong's actions, Huang Qian'er blushed even more, but her large, watery eyes kept glancing involuntarily at his penis. At this

moment, Huang Qian'er appeared flustered and shy, anxiously stamping her feet. Zhou Menglong, his lust raging, couldn't resist grabbing her left hand and forcibly pressing it against his crotch. She struggled to resist, trying to pull her hand away, but Zhou Menglong held it firmly. After a while of this pushing and shoving, probably afraid of alerting others, she had no choice but to submit. Her small hand trembled as she grasped Zhou Menglong's penis. Even through her clothes, the hardness and heat of it made Huang Qian'er's heart flutter.

Because Zhou Menglong and Huang Qian'er were sitting very close at this time, their subtle movements hidden under the tablecloth were not so obvious, but Huang Qian'er was still very nervous. Her eyes were constantly watching the others, her palms were sweaty, and she stiffly gripped his penis, not daring to move. Zhou Menglong grew bolder, pretending to be drunk, leaning his head on her shoulder, and casually telling jokes with the others, while secretly reaching out his hand again, placing it between Huang Qian'er's legs, touching that forbidden zone covered with soft hair, tightly wrapped by her trousers.

Huang Qian'er's body trembled slightly, and she hurriedly squeezed her legs together to stop Zhou Menglong's violation, but it was too late. Zhou Menglong's fingers moved along her buttocks to that hot garden, gently stroking the long, warm crevice in the middle. Because of the pants, Zhou Menglong's hand couldn't penetrate Huang Qian'er's body. Instead, the experienced Zhou Menglong circled around the entrance, teasing Huang Qian'er's vulva.

Huang Qian'er's breathing suddenly stopped, and her words became incoherent. She hurriedly picked up her teacup to hide her embarrassment, but her body's honest reaction was unmistakable to Zhou Menglong. Her two fair thighs involuntarily parted slightly, and a moist, sticky fluid secreted from her vulva. Zhou Menglong's hand, even through the pants, could clearly feel the wetness on Huang Qian'er's pants.

Zhou Menglong pressed his advantage, relentlessly stimulating Huang Qian'er's sensitive labia, causing her senses to become increasingly aroused, and more and stickier fluid to flow. Just as she was gradually becoming aroused, and her small hand involuntarily began to stroke his penis, Zhou Menglong suddenly bent his middle finger and, through the pants, pressed hard into the center of the softest part of Huang Qian'er's vulva.

"Hmm..."

Huang Qian'er couldn't help but groan, then forcibly suppressed it. She bit her lip hard, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and her slender figure slightly hunched over. "Huang Qian'er, what's wrong? Your complexion looks strange, are you... feeling unwell?"

The others finally noticed her unusual behavior. Long Zhiping, his eyes thick with the effects of alcohol, asked slurredly. "Oh, nothing, I just sat for too long, and I feel a little uncomfortable!"

Huang Qian'er calmly lied, quickly changing the subject. At the same time, her hips were restlessly wriggling, as if anticipating something. Zhou Menglong quickly adjusted his position, his fingers pressing harder and harder against Huang Qian'er's vulva!

Gradually, Huang Qian'er's body began to tremble slightly. Although it was through her underwear, Zhou Menglong's hand kept pressing on her vulva, which excited Huang Qian'er. In addition, this was being done in front of everyone, which made Huang Qian'er feel even more stimulated. How could her sensitive body withstand it? So, in order to hide the rich expressions on her face, Huang Qian'er simply pretended to be drunk and lay down on the table. Only Zhou Menglong knew that Huang Qian'er's body had become soft and hot under the teasing of his large hands. Just as Huang Qian'er

was becoming increasingly unable to bear Zhou Menglong's caresses and teasing, about to let out a loud, unrestrained moan, Zhou Menglong suddenly stopped. Having

seen countless women, Zhou Menglong knew from Huang Qian'er's increasingly rapid breathing, her increasingly hot body, and her increasingly damp pants that if things continued like this, Huang Qian'er might really start moaning uncontrollably. If that happened, Zhou Menglong would have a hard time explaining himself to his old classmate.

After releasing Huang Qian'er, Zhou Menglong suddenly stood up, holding his wine glass. Huang Qian'er's hand was still gripping his body. Zhou Menglong's sudden movement made Huang Qian'er's heart skip a beat, and she quickly released her hand to avoid accidentally pulling on a certain part of his body. "Everyone, I've had a great time today. Thank you all. I think it's getting late, so let's call it a day."

Just as Huang Qian'er felt a slight sense of disappointment, Zhou Menglong's voice rang out.

Since Zhou Menglong had said that, no one else said anything more. Under these circumstances, Huang Qian'er reluctantly stood up. After paying the bill, she fled the private room, rushing towards the restroom. At that moment, Huang Qian'er felt a cool sensation in a certain part of her body, an indescribable discomfort. If she didn't hurry to the restroom to wash, the fluid flowing from her genitals would stain her bright red trousers.

After washing herself, Huang Qian'er sighed softly, looking at herself in the mirror with a sense of helplessness. She noticed that the blush on her delicate face hadn't completely faded, making her look even more alluring. With a long sigh, Huang Qian'er turned to leave the bathroom when suddenly a voice reached her ears: "Brother Zhou, you've helped me so much, I really have to thank you. Please accept this 20,000 yuan. We'll meet again someday. If you don't accept it, then you don't consider me a brother, and I'll never dare to ask you for anything again."

From the voice, Huang Qian'er vaguely recognized it as Wang Qiang's. "Brother, then I'm sorry, but to be honest, Director Zhao did me such a big favor, I have to treat him to a meal to show my appreciation, right? Okay, I'll accept it. If you ever need anything, just come to me."

Huang Qian'er immediately recognized Zhou Menglong's voice, and for some reason, upon hearing it, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

As for what the two said afterward, Huang Qian'er didn't hear a word. Her large, watery eyes flickered with hesitation and determination, lost in thought. Only after hearing Zhou Menglong and Wang Qiang's footsteps, seemingly about to leave, did Huang Qian'er suddenly run out of the bathroom, as if she had made up her mind, and quickly catch up with Zhou Menglong.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Zhou Menglong subconsciously turned around. Seeing Huang Qian'er, a sly smile appeared on his lips. He had let Huang Qian'er go earlier only as a ploy to win her over. He had even touched her most intimate parts; conquering this beautiful young woman was only a matter of time. Now, seeing Huang Qian'er chasing after him, Zhou Menglong instinctively stopped.

Wang Qiang, who had been walking with Zhou Menglong, couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw Huang Qian'er catching up. He quickly left Zhou Menglong behind, abandoning them. Huang Qian'er walked to Zhou Menglong's side, remained silent for a while, and then, as if having made up her mind, bravely looked up at him: "Mr. Zhou, come find me later. It'll be 10 PM. I'll be waiting for you in that private room."

Saying this, Huang Qian'er barely dared to meet Zhou Menglong's gaze before turning and running away.

Although Huang Qian'er's voice was very soft, every word reached Zhou Menglong's ears. Looking at Huang Qian'er's swaying, round, pert buttocks tightly encased in her fiery red trousers, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but reveal a smug smile: "Damn, a young woman's body is so sensitive. Look, I only teased her for a little while, and she can't take it anymore. Very good. Looks like I'll have a big meal tonight."

After leaving the restaurant and parting ways with Long Zhiping and the others, Zhou Menglong glanced at his watch. It was only a little past nine o'clock, still plenty of time before his ten o'clock date. He strolled around the streets until after ten o'clock before re-entering the restaurant. At this time, the restaurant was practically empty. Two or three waiters were cleaning downstairs. Seeing Zhou Menglong enter, they casually asked him a question. After Zhou Menglong mentioned Huang Qian'er's name, the waiters ignored him. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong quickly made his way to a private room on the second floor.

Pushing open the door and entering, Zhou Menglong saw that the private room had been cleaned, and Huang Qian'er was sitting on the sofa looking thoughtful. When she saw Zhou Menglong come in, Huang Qian'er looked at him with a complicated expression, but did not say anything. Zhou Menglong knew that Huang Qian'er was waiting for him, so he didn't stand on ceremony and sat down next to her. Because of his experience in the private room, Zhou Menglong was not polite. As soon as he sat down, he put his arm around Huang Qian'er's shoulder. Huang Qian'er's body stiffened slightly, but immediately became supple again, and she rested her head on Zhou Menglong's shoulder.

With a beauty in his arms, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of pride. Inhaling the unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from Huang Qian'er, he was momentarily lost in desire. Just as he was about to touch her, he suddenly noticed a hint of nervousness on Huang Qian'er's delicate face, and a wave of tenderness washed over him. In this state, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but say, "Qian'er, do you know what I was thinking about in that private room just now?"

Hearing this, Huang Qian'er involuntarily raised her head... She raised her head and looked at Zhou Menglong. Seeing that Huang Qian'er's attention was indeed drawn to him, Zhou Menglong's tense expression lessened considerably, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy: "As I caress you, I feel how soft, how elastic, how alluring your body is. Touching you, it's as if I've entered another world."

Hearing Zhou Menglong's strange words, Huang Qian'er couldn't help but raise her head and look at him. Zhou Menglong secretly swallowed, suppressing the urge to grope Huang Qian'er's body, and instead... He said, "In that world, it was just the two of us. You slowly walked to my side, and as I looked you over, suddenly, I was startled."

Huang Qian'er felt much more at ease knowing that Zhou Menglong hadn't tried to touch her as she had imagined. Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Huang Qian'er couldn't help but giggle, "Mr. Zhou, what are you so scared of? I'm not a monster, I won't eat you."

Seeing Huang Qian'er laugh, regaining her gentle and lovely womanly charm, Zhou Menglong suddenly softened his tone, becoming more relaxed. He said, "What shocked me was that you weren't wearing any clothes at all, you were completely naked..."

Huang Qian'er then realized that Zhou Menglong was using this to seduce her, and her face flushed red with embarrassment. She spat out, "Mr. Zhou, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhou Menglong ignored her and continued, "You came to my side and personally helped me take off my clothes, so I was naked just like you. Then you told me that you loved me, that we should revert to our most primal, animalistic state, and understand each other's most private secrets."

"Pah, pah... You dead Mr. Zhou, how could Qian'er say such absurd things? You're just being ridiculous."

Qian'er's face turned even redder, as if she had a guilty conscience. Her eyes darted around, avoiding Zhou Menglong's gaze. She whispered, "And then? What else did you see?"

Zhou Menglong, emboldened by lust, said bluntly, "Then, I dreamt that you, Qian'er, were lying on the ground, your legs spread wide apart, your entire vulva exposed in a wanton manner. One hand was caressing your tender breasts, and the other was pressing against your cunt, masturbating..."

"Enough, Mr. Zhou!"

Qian'er, both ashamed and angry, stopped Zhou Menglong. She shouted angrily, "Where did you learn such vulgar words?"

Although she had made up her mind, hearing Zhou Menglong's explicit words enraged the young woman. She could no longer help but loudly rebuke Zhou Menglong. However, the blush on her delicate face became even more pronounced.

Although Huang Qian'er was angrily rebuking him, her intuition told Zhou Menglong that she wasn't actually as angry as she appeared. Rather than blaming Zhou Menglong for his rudeness, Huang Qian'er was using this as an excuse to save face and dignity, and to cover up her own loss of composure… Was this the truth? Zhou Menglong decided to take the gamble… “Next, Qian'er, gesture for me to come closer so I can give you a full-body massage. You said it's been a long time since you've enjoyed the feeling of being caressed by a man's hands. You need me to play the role of a strong man to quench your long-empty body…”

Qian'er's face was flushed, and she listened silently to Zhou Menglong's vulgar words. At first, Huang Qian'er seemed very shy and embarrassed, her shame and anger evident. But as Zhou Menglong's voice gradually deepened, his magnetic voice carried a special allure, and his seductive words added to the decadent atmosphere. Huang Qian'er quickly became engrossed in listening, her eyes gradually blurring, and she would occasionally open her small mouth to let out a suppressed breath.

Zhou Menglong observed attentively, talking incessantly, while his right hand quietly reached out and grasped Qian'er's beautiful, jade-like foot resting on the sofa, skillfully massaging the sole. Huang Qian'er only struggled slightly before becoming still, letting Zhou Menglong's palm invade upwards inch by inch from her ankle, climbing along her shapely, smooth calves to her rounded knees, where it settled.

"Next, Qian'er, put your toes on my knees, a bit like the position we're in now... You want me to use the gentlest technique to massage your leg muscles. Look, like this... like this massage..."

Zhou Menglong spoke softly as he lifted Qian'er's trousers, instantly exposing her two plump, fair thighs. The smooth, natural lines and silky smooth skin were simply irresistible to the touch. Zhou Menglong continued his "massage" until it reached almost to the base of her thighs before Qian'er instinctively stopped him.

"Later, you used your feet to clamp Zhou Menglong's penis, rubbing and kneading it back and forth... You said you wanted to transform it from a limp little penis into a hard, thick one, so that we could both experience pleasure..."

Under Zhou Menglong's deliberate seduction, Qian'er was as if hypnotized, completely immersed in the dual pleasures of hearing and touch. Huang Qian'er bit her lower lip, hesitant to speak, her buttocks swaying imperceptibly on the sofa. Her fair feet reached under Zhou Menglong's crotch, her five toes lightly touching his scrotum in turn.

Even a fool could see that Qian'er was extremely aroused; a burning desire, enough to overwhelm reason, was raging within her, yearning for the most intense intercourse. However, her feminine reserve prevented her from speaking, from tearing off the hypocritical mask of "wife." Zhou Menglong knew the crucial moment had arrived. All conditions were ripe; it was time for Zhou Menglong to deliver the decisive blow…

“After I got an erection, Qian’er, you knelt down, took my penis into your mouth, and carefully performed oral sex on me, swallowing all the semen… Finally, we embraced again, my penis penetrating Qian’er’s cunt, and we made love wildly on the bed…”

Zhou Menglong’s vivid description trailed off, his voice pausing. The room fell silent, except for Qian’er’s passionate breathing, echoing breathlessly in his ears. Huang Qian’er’s eyes were fixed on the prominent bulge in Zhou Menglong’s trousers, her full breasts heaving rapidly, seemingly oblivious to everything in reality. Zhou Menglong stood up, naturally pulling down his trousers, his hairy penis bursting forth, standing proudly in the air. "Mr. Zhou, what...what are you doing?"

Seeing Zhou Menglong approach her, Qian'er slightly regained her senses and asked in alarm. "I want you to give me oral sex again, Qian'er..."

Zhou Menglong stared into Huang Qian'er's eyes and said bluntly. "

Are you crazy? How could we...do such a thing?"

Qian'er said in a trembling voice, but her tone was incredibly weak, not at all like a firm refusal. "But you clearly like my penis, and besides, you've already touched it..."

"But there has to be a reason, right? Qian'er, dare you say you really don't like this thing of mine? When I was flirting with you just now, were you really not moved at all? Didn't you have any thoughts of intercourse? Didn't you fantasize about it going in?"

Zhou Menglong pressed on relentlessly, giving Qian'er no time to consider. Zhou Menglong wanted to shatter Huang Qian'er's remaining self-esteem and defenses, forcing her to admit her promiscuity. "I...I..."

Qian'er seemed to be engaged in a fierce internal struggle. After a long while, she finally lowered her head weakly and murmured, "I...I dare not...I dare not..."

"Really? Say it again?"

Zhou Menglong urged excitedly, his voice even becoming hoarse. His long-cherished wish was about to come true... Qian'er bit her lip and suddenly cried out as if she had collapsed: "Yes, Qian'er loves to eat your big cock...Qian'er is a shameless woman who wants to sleep with a man she has only met once...I want you to fuck my hole hard..."

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