[Urban] The Drunken Fragrance of the Mortal World - 19-21

In office 109

, Zhou Menglong excitedly pulled his hand out and placed it in front of Sun Li. Sun Li immediately felt a faint, fishy, pungent smell waft towards her. She knew, of course, that it was the smell of her own vaginal fluids. She blushed instantly. Just as Sun Li was blushing crimson, Zhou Menglong mischievously put his hand to her lips. Sun Li was slightly startled and looked at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong looked at her with burning eyes: "Sister Sun, lick it..." "Lick it, I've never seen a woman lick her own juices before."

Sun Li's pretty face turned even redder, but looking at the eager look on the lovely young man's face, Sun Li didn't want to refuse Zhou Menglong. So after hearing what Zhou Menglong said, Sun Li couldn't help but stick out her tongue and slowly lick the juices on the back of Zhou Menglong's hand. But just as her tongue was about to touch the juices, Sun Li suddenly realized that her actions were too lewd, so she couldn't help but let out a soft moan and lowered her head, almost not daring to look at Zhou Menglong.

Zhou Menglong smiled encouragingly and said, "Sister Sun, don't be shy. I've licked your juices, and they taste amazing, really. Just lick them once, and you'll know how wonderful they are. Come on, Sister Sun, just lick them once."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong put his hand to Sun Li's mouth again. Hearing this, Sun Li looked up at Zhou Menglong. Seeing his encouraging gaze, she stuck out her tongue again and licked the back of his hand.

Instantly, a faint, sweet and slightly fishy taste filled Sun Li's mind. She thought about how lewd it was to be licking the juices flowing from her own cunt. More juices flowed from her vulva, and her tongue, like lightning, began to lick Zhou Menglong's hand. Seeing Sun Li put the juices into her mouth, Zhou Menglong felt a strange stimulation, and his penis became even harder.

Once again, he placed his hand between Sun Li's legs and began to tease her. Sun Li tried hard to suppress the urge to moan, slightly twisting her body as she murmured, "Menglong, come on, put your hand in. I... I need it so much. I just did everything you asked. Can't you... can't you satisfy me? My little cunt is so itchy. Come in quickly."

Zhou Menglong was also aroused by Sun Li's seductive appearance. Hearing Sun Li say this, he nimbly reached out and pulled aside the panties that were tightly covering Sun Li's cunt. Then, Zhou Menglong extended a finger and began to gently press on Sun Li's vulva. With each press, Sun Li visibly trembled, and finally couldn't help but moan softly.

At this moment, Sun Li's body had slumped limply against the back of the chair, her legs spread wide. Her delicate face was filled with a captivating allure, and her thin, sensual lips were constantly licking their slightly dry lips. This seductive manner made this alluring young woman resemble a female cat fully aroused.

"Menglong, please put your finger in, okay?"

Seeing that Zhou Menglong wouldn't penetrate her, Sun Li felt the tingling sensation deep within her flesh growing stronger and stronger, almost unbearable. Under these circumstances, Sun Li finally abandoned her womanly shyness, reaching out and grabbing Zhou Menglong's hand, pressing it between her legs with an eager expression.

Zhou Menglong's fingers nimbly extended, and two sounds rang out. The first was the sound of Zhou Menglong's fingers entering Sun Li's wet and glistening vulva between her legs. The second was the soft moan from Sun Li, who felt her vulva suddenly fill with desire and involuntarily squeezed her legs together, letting out a soul-stirring groan.

"Sister Sun, your little vulva is so tight, it feels so good on my fingers,"

Zhou Menglong said breathlessly as he gently rotated his fingers, teasing Sun Li. Because Sun Li had squeezed her legs together, her already warm vulva became even tighter, a sensation that made Zhou Menglong feel all the blood in his body rush to one spot.

"Ah, ah."

Sun Li gently wiggled her hips, beginning to enjoy the pleasure brought by Zhou Menglong's fingers rubbing against her vulva. At this moment, Sun Li had put aside all ethics, morality, and feminine shyness. All she wanted was for Zhou Menglong's hands to rub against her vulva even more frantically, to bring her an even stronger stimulation.

Zhou Menglong became even more excited, and his fingers began to slowly thrust in and out of Sun Li's cunt. The squelching sounds echoed in the office, sounding exceptionally lewd. However, as Zhou Menglong's fingers quickened, the sounds gradually became louder. If others heard, the fact that this couple was having an affair in the office would be exposed to the world.

But Zhou Menglong had his own methods. Every time he thrust in and out of Sun Li's vagina, he would tap on the keyboard, the clattering sound perfectly masking the wet, squelching sounds. By now, Sun Li could only slump back in her chair, letting Zhou Menglong do as he pleased. An indescribable feeling welled up inside her, causing her to unconsciously reach out towards Zhou Menglong's crotch. Zhou Menglong clearly sensed Sun Li's intention and slightly parted his legs. Sun Li skillfully moved to Zhou Menglong's crotch, grabbed his penis through his pants, and began to stroke it. As soon as she touched his hard and hot penis, Sun Li, who had been slumped back in her chair, seemed to regain her energy. She sat up straight, stroking Zhou Menglong's penis while playfully whispering, "Little brother, how are you? Are you starving? Come on, let your sister give you a good rub and make you even bigger, okay?"

Sun Li's initiative and the seductive words she uttered ignited Zhou Menglong's passion. He slid his other finger along with hers, inserting both fingers into her wet vagina. Once inside, Zhou Menglong used two methods: one finger gently scratched the folds of flesh, stimulating the tender flesh on both sides of her vagina, while the other hand began to rotate, using the friction from the rotation to tease Sun Li. Under these circumstances, Sun Li's legs parted again, welcoming Zhou Menglong's teasing.

At the same time, Sun Li skillfully unzipped Zhou Menglong's pants, pulled out his large penis, and made direct contact with it. The moment she touched it, the hard, hot heat of Zhou Menglong's penis stimulated her, causing her to moan: "Menglong, your penis is so big, really, so big! If such a big penis were inserted into my vagina, wouldn't that make me feel so good? Menglong, if we weren't in the office, I would definitely let you use your big penis to fuck me properly. I really want to experience what it feels like to be fucked by your big penis."

Zhou Menglong felt... As Sun Li moaned, the crevice between her legs became even more lubricated, making it easier for his fingers to move in and out. While vigorously thrusting his fingers in and out, Zhou Menglong panted and said, "Sister, didn't I just fuck you with my big cock a couple of days ago? You want it so soon? You want it already? That's great, that's great. Don't worry, from now on my big cock belongs to you. You can have it whenever you want. Sister, your little hands are so soft and hot. They're so good, so good for my big cock. It feels so good, so good."

Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Sun Li suddenly raised her head, looking at him with her large, watery eyes sparkling. After a while, she said seductively, "Menglong, how about it? Do you want me to swallow your big cock right now? I really want to eat your big cock, really. Just thinking about the taste of your big cock makes my mouth water." Seeing the alluring expression on Sun Li's delicate face that could drive any man in the world crazy, Zhou Menglong subconsciously nodded. But immediately, he snapped back to reality and jumped in fright, "Sister Sun, please don't, please don't go too far! Here, here!" "But in the office, how could I possibly, how could I possibly insert my, my big cock into your little cunt?" Before Zhou Menglong could finish speaking, Sun Li had already bent down, actually bringing her head between Zhou Menglong's legs, and guiding Zhou Menglong's big cock to her delicate face. She even started rubbing her face against Zhou Menglong's big cock. Only then did Zhou Menglong realize that Sun Li meant to eat his big cock not with her drooling mouth, but with her mouth. How ridiculous that he had thought Sun Li had been blinded by lust under his teasing and had started to act recklessly.

After rubbing her pretty face against Zhou Menglong's large penis for a while, Sun Li turned her head, put the penis to her lips, stuck out her tongue, and gently licked it. Then, Sun Li raised her head and looked at Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, your penis is really big, really hot, it feels so good, but it's also so horny, sister, sister loves the taste of a penis."

Seeing Sun Li lick her dry lips as if she still wanted more after speaking, Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself. He let out a soft growl, pressed Sun Li's head down with one hand, and pushed her towards his penis. Sun Li giggled, tossed her hair, opened her cherry-like mouth wide, and swallowed Zhou Menglong's penis with a soft slurp.

Unfortunately, Zhou Menglong's penis was too big, and Sun Li's mouth was too small. So, even though Zhou Menglong's penis was almost touching Sun Li's throat, most of it was still sticking out. But this didn't affect Sun Li's oral skills. Zhou Menglong could feel Sun Li sometimes lightly biting his glans with her teeth, sometimes licking his urethral opening, and sometimes circling his penis with her nimble tongue. That feeling made Zhou Menglong's penis swell even more in Sun Li's mouth.

With Sun Li lying face down like this, Zhou Menglong could no longer insert his hand into her vagina due to the position. He had no choice but to pull his hand out. However, the impulsive Zhou Menglong couldn't stay still. Seeing that Sun Li's beautiful buttocks, tightly wrapped in her long skirt, were sticking up because she was lying on his lap, Zhou Menglong reached out and inserted his hand into her skirt waistband, kneading her full, elastic, and warm buttocks.

Zhou Menglong felt a soft, yielding sensation that gave him an indescribable comfort. He began to savor the full, elastic buttocks of the mature woman, Sun Li, tightly encased in her long skirt. He felt that with the slightest pressure, her buttocks would sink in, and with a quick release, they would spring back, keeping his hand constantly in contact with her skin. Simultaneously, he felt that

because Sun Li was lying face down, her full, elastic breasts, also tightly encased in her top, were pressed against his thighs. The soft, supple feel compelled him to reach inside her collar and place his hand directly on her breasts, caressing them.

At this moment, Sun Li had Zhou Menglong's large penis in her mouth, while her buttocks and breasts were being teased by his large hands. The stimulating sensation made Sun Li extremely excited, and the lustful fluids from her vulva flowed out continuously. If Zhou Menglong hadn't anticipated this and pulled Sun Li's long skirt up to her buttocks, the lustful fluids would have already soaked her skirt, and at that point, Sun Li would have been unable to leave the office.

Zhou Menglong hadn't expected that Sun Li, after being conquered by him, would be so open and seductive, giving him oral sex right there in the office. The thought that he could play with this alluring young woman in the office gave Zhou Menglong a strange thrill, and his breathing became even more rapid.

"Sister Sun, I never expected this, I never expected this! Your oral skills are getting better and better, better and better! Really, you're licking, licking my big cock so well, so well! Really, Sister Sun, I love you to death! I love your breasts, I love your little ass, I love your little cunt! I, I'm willing to die for you! Sister Sun, you're licking me so well! Sister Sun, ah, so good! Come on, Sister Sun, lick my big cock properly! Later, I'll give you, give you an even bigger surprise! Come on, Sister Sun, let the storm rage even harder!"

(110 crazy) Hearing Zhou Menglong's soft words of encouragement, Sun

Li licked even more vigorously. Her tongue, like a venomous snake, licked incessantly around Zhou Menglong's large penis, arousing his desire. In return, Zhou Menglong played with Sun Li's beautiful buttocks and breasts even more vigorously. Their breathing grew heavier and heavier. At this moment, Zhou Menglong simply turned on the computer's music so that he wouldn't have to type on the keyboard and could concentrate on enjoying Sun Li's mature and charming body.

After a long while, Zhou Menglong felt his penis growing increasingly larger under Sun Li's nonsensical teasing. Knowing that if he continued to let Sun Li tease him like this, he might ejaculate in her mouth. In this situation, Zhou Menglong reached out and gently tried to lift Sun Li's head. As if sensing his action, Sun Li, before lifting her head, licked his penis twice, causing him to groan again before slowly raising her head.

Seeing the alluring sight of Sun Li's mouth, already wet with saliva, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. Before Sun Li could react, Zhou Menglong suddenly shrank back, hiding under the table between Sun Li's legs. Sun Li immediately realized his intention, let out a cheer, and quickly spread her legs, her eagerness palpable.

Zhou Menglong adjusted his position, gripping Sun Li's two jade-like legs with both hands. He groped her smooth, jade-like thighs while adjusting her position until only half of her buttocks were on the chair, and his head was positioned between her legs. Only then did Zhou Menglong stop. Sun Li's long skirt had been lifted by him, allowing him a clear view of the beautiful, breathtaking scenery between her legs—a sight that could drive any man wild for a lifetime.

Zhou Menglong saw that the white panties he had pulled aside had somehow returned to their original position, covering Sun Li's soft, fleshy mons pubis. However, the pure white panties were now completely soaked with the lustful fluid flowing from Sun Li's cleft, becoming transparent. This not only failed to conceal the beauty between her legs but also made her area even more alluring.

The pure white panties clung tightly to Sun Li's fleshy mons pubis, revealing its contours to Zhou Menglong. Her two thick labia were now swollen and engorged with blood, exuding an alluring fragrance that attracted Zhou Menglong. A patch of dark, inverted triangular pubic hair covered Sun Li's mons pubis, making it appear exceptionally full and soft.

Zhou Menglong brought his head between Sun Li's legs, and immediately felt a faint, fishy, pungent smell emanating from the cleft beneath her panties, filling his nostrils. He knew it was the smell of Sun Li's vaginal fluid, and excitedly inhaled it, his expression one of ecstasy, as if he wanted to inhale all of this unpleasant yet highly arousing scent.

Sun Li felt waves of hot breath from Zhou Menglong's nose, splashing onto her mound of Venus. Her most sensitive area suddenly felt hot and restless. Under these circumstances, Sun Li instinctively wanted to close her legs to prevent this wicked man from constantly teasing her, but then she remembered that if she did that, Zhou Menglong wouldn't be able to easily lick her vulva. Hesitating for a long time, caught between conflicting emotions, Sun Li finally parted her legs.

Gently pulling aside the panties that tightly covered Sun Li's soft, fleshy mons pubis, Zhou Menglong began to examine it. At this moment, Sun Li's crotch was already a muddy mess, even the curly pubic hair was covered with glistening dewdrops, and a slightly fishy smell emanated from it. Zhou Menglong's eyes lit up as he slowly brought his head closer to Sun Li's mons pubis.

Sun Li knew that the most crucial moment was approaching, and her heart was filled with excited anticipation. One of her buttocks involuntarily thrust forward, making her mons pubis even more prominent in front of Zhou Menglong, tempting his senses. At the same time, Sun Li obediently grabbed a pen from the table and put it in her mouth to prevent herself from making any uncontrollable moans under Zhou Menglong's teasing and disturbing the other people in the office.

Zhou Menglong extended two fingers and grasped Sun Li's swollen clitoris between her labia, beginning to knead it. Waves of electric-like pleasure surged through Sun Li, causing her body to tremble slightly. She murmured, "Menglong, no, don't tease me like this anymore, I can't hold back, hurry, lick my, my cunt, I, I can't stand the itching inside." Sun Li

's soft, seductive voice reached Zhou Menglong's ears, making him no longer hesitate. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong extended his tongue and gently licked Sun Li's mons pubis. Sun Li couldn't help but let out a soft "ah," her legs spreading wide, her head tilting back, pretending to laugh. Realizing she was about to moan, she bit down hard on her clitoris, thus preventing a loud, unrestrained cry.

Zhou Menglong saw that as he licked Sun Li's vulva, even more lustful fluid flowed from her slit. Her thick labia, swollen and engorged, were now turned outwards, revealing the pink flesh inside. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself. He immediately used his tongue as a penis, thrusting it in and out of Sun Li's vulva.

Sun Li trembled all over, feeling a blissful sensation spreading from her most sensitive areas throughout her body with Zhou Menglong's licking. Her nerves were stimulated, and her whole body felt tingly and itchy. The stimulation caused a look of infatuation to appear in her large, watery eyes.

Just as Sun Li was reaching the point of ecstasy with Zhou Menglong's ministrations, the sound of high heels rang out. Sun Li stiffened slightly, recognizing the footsteps approaching her room. Under these circumstances, Sun Li instinctively patted Zhou Menglong, reluctant to give up the immense pleasure his tongue was providing, but she had to tell him someone was coming and he needed to stop.

However, to Sun Li's surprise, after receiving her signal, Zhou Menglong not only didn't stop teasing her but instead licked her vulva even more vigorously. This was too much for Sun Li to bear. Just as she was about to pull back to escape Zhou Menglong's tongue, a clear voice rang out: "Director Sun, hello. Is Menglong here?"

A middle-aged woman entered, gestured to Sun Li, and then began searching for Zhou Menglong in the office.

Zhou Menglong could tell that the voice came from a woman named Li Qingfen in another office. Of course, Zhou Menglong also knew that Li Qingfen was a beautiful woman. After hearing the voice, Zhou Menglong seemed to become even more excited. His tongue began to lick Sun Li's wet vagina relentlessly, teasing the serious-looking Sun Li sitting there.

Sun Li felt Zhou Menglong's actions becoming even more frantic, and she couldn't help but groan inwardly, "Menglong, you bastard, how can I stand this? Ah, ah, your tongue, your tongue is so powerful! Really, it's making me feel like I'm flying! Qingfen, if you're alright, you should leave. Don't stay here any longer, I can't hold back anymore! Ah, ah, I'm going to fly!"

Although she was groaning inwardly, Sun Li had to put on a faint smile and look at Li Qingfen: "Qingfen, Menglong isn't here. You, you can come back later. I, I still have documents to process. I, I'm just going to ignore you, I'm ignoring you." "

While enduring the increasingly intense pleasure surging within her little pussy, Sun Li said to Li Qingfen. Although Sun Li tried to keep her tone as even as possible, the overwhelming pleasure made her voice somewhat broken.

Hearing Sun Li's forced composure, Zhou Menglong, hiding under the table, almost burst out laughing. In return, Zhou Menglong licked between Sun Li's legs even more vigorously. While licking, he also reached out and inserted his hand into Sun Li's vulva, thrusting in and out, teasing the sensitive young woman's body with a two-pronged approach.

"Oh my god, Zhou Menglong is going too far! I really can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore, ah, ah, I'm going to fly!" Thinking about how Zhou

Menglong had hidden under the desk in the office, licking her vulva in front of another woman, Sun Li felt a strange stimulation. Under this stimulation, her body became a hundred times more sensitive than before, and any provocation could arouse her most primal sexual desire.

Li Qingfen had no idea what Sun Li was doing. After hearing Sun Li's words, Li Qingfen nodded and was about to leave, but after her eyes inadvertently swept over Sun Li's delicate face, Li Qingfen stopped and walked to the other side of the desk, saying to Sun Li, "Master Sun, what's wrong? Why is your face so red, and you're speaking haltingly? Are you sick?" Seeing Li Qingfen turn to leave, Sun

Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But before she could fully relax, Li Qingfen had already moved to the opposite side of the table. This startled Sun Li, but the stimulating sensation caused even more lustful fluid to flow from her vulva, soaking Zhou Menglong's fingers and face.

Zhou Menglong also sensed Li Qingfen's presence on the other side of the table, but he didn't let Sun Li go. Instead, he licked her vulva even more vigorously. At the same time, Zhou Menglong opened his mouth wide and pressed it against Sun Li's vulva, sucking it all in. He sucked and spat, actually making Sun Li... He used her fleshy, bun-like slit as a substitute for her full, firm breasts and began to play with them.

This intense stimulation was unbearable for Sun Li, but unfortunately, Li Qingfen was staring intently at her with wide, watery eyes. Unable to show any other expression, Sun Li could only cover her face with her hands, causing her face to tremble slightly as she released the pleasure that was about to burst forth. Only then did Sun Li lower her hands and let out a long sigh: "Qingfen, I'm fine. I worked late yesterday and am feeling a little unwell, but I'll be fine after a rest."

Sun Li's words prompted Zhou Menglong to suddenly and gently bite Sun Li's lip. Sun Li almost cried out, but upon seeing Li Qingfen, she forced herself to swallow the sound. Li Qingfen looked at Sun Li and shook her head: "Director Sun, if you're sick, you should see a doctor. Otherwise, you'll only wear yourself out."

As she spoke, Li Qingfen gave Sun Li a meaningful look.

Sun Li's heart skipped a beat when Li Qingfen looked at her, thinking that Li Qingfen had discovered something. But at that moment, Li Qingfen turned and walked towards the door, saying as she walked, "Director Sun, never mind, seeing how hard you're working, I don't want to bother you. You can continue working. By the way, when Menglong comes back, tell him that I've been looking for her."

Seeing Li Qingfen leave the room, Sun Li bit her lip and finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan, as if she was angry at Zhou Menglong for teasing her like this. Sun Li reached under the table and pressed Zhou Menglong's head, which was teasing her between her legs, down hard, while whispering, "Menglong, you little rascal, you almost killed me! You little rascal, I'll teach you to tease me! I'll teach you to tease me!"

As she spoke, Sun Li thrust her hips, making her vulva even more tightly pressed against Zhou Menglong's mouth.

Zhou Menglong was already burning with lust at Sun Li's seductive appearance. One hand had already started stroking his large penis. Now, hearing Sun Li's cries of love and hate, Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself. Immediately, he used both his hand and tongue to frantically move between Sun Li's legs, bringing her waves of pleasure while slowly bringing himself to the peak of ecstasy.

"Menglong, I'm going to kill you, kill you, ah, ah!"

Sun Li became somewhat hysterical, her legs tightly clamping Zhou Menglong's head, squeezing tighter and tighter. As Sun Li's legs tightened, Zhou Menglong knew that Sun Li was close to climaxing. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong continued to vigorously move between Sun Li's legs while intensifying his stroking of his large penis. After another minute, Sun Li finally let out a long sigh, and a large gush of vaginal fluid spurted out. Almost at the same time, Zhou Menglong also ejaculated profusely, and the two of them reached orgasm together. The people

around

the office were puzzled. No one could understand why Zhou Menglong and Sun Li had already cleaned the office when they arrived at work, and now, at just past ten o'clock, they were cleaning it again. They naturally had no idea that a man and a woman had just had a passionate encounter in this small office. Although there was no physical contact, they felt immense pleasure from the stimulation and other aspects of the encounter. They even ejaculated onto the office floor. That's why they were cleaning the office immediately afterward to prevent the traces of their encounter from being seen by others.

After cleaning up, it was already 11 a.m. Looking at the time, Zhou Menglong and Sun Li, seeing they still had plenty of time before leaving work, sat down and started discussing Zhang Yuanjun's case. Sun Li's eyes still held the afterglow of their recent conversation, a look that stirred something within Zhou Menglong. As they were talking, a gentle voice rang out: "Excuse me, are Zhou Menglong and Director Sun here?"

The two, engrossed in their conversation, instinctively looked up. A young woman, dressed as a young married woman, stood timidly at the door, seemingly hesitant to enter. Upon seeing her, Zhou Menglong's eyes lit up. This woman appeared to be around thirty years old; the years seemed to have left no trace on her. Her skin, smooth and flawless, was as white as jade and as white as snow, no less beautiful than a young girl's.

A pair of large, watery eyes gazed at the two men beneath long eyelashes. Her delicate nose gave her a playful and charming appearance, while her small chin and the fine hairs around her lips suggested she was a woman in her prime. Perhaps with just a little stimulation of her desire, she would offer herself to him.

Her full, firm breasts stood proudly, tightly encased in a white blouse. Perhaps her breasts were so large that they strained against her bra, which Zhou Menglong could clearly see through the thin fabric. Despite their size, the woman's breasts didn't seem offensive; instead, they added to her alluring figure.

Her beautifully shaped breasts were exactly what men loved most. The cotton blouse clung tightly to the young woman's chest, revealing most of her breasts beneath her bra to Zhou Menglong. The soft lines and exaggerated curves made him want to reach out and touch them, to feel the woman's grandeur and tenderness. The

woman wore only a knee-length skirt, revealing her two snow-white legs. Although only a small portion was visible, the allure immediately made Zhou Menglong realize how long, straight, and supple her legs must be—the kind of legs every man with a penchant for such things would desire.

Her round, plump buttocks, encased in a white short skirt, appeared so beautiful, their shape so alluring it was breathtaking. Inadvertently, the young woman's skirt clung to her buttocks, creating two inverted triangles. Zhou Menglong immediately recognized these triangles as the marks of the panties tightly covering her soft, elastic mons pubis.

Although the young woman was timid, she was naturally beautiful. Standing at the doorway, she reminded one of a certain television star. Zhou Menglong thought that if such a woman walked down the street, she would definitely attract a lot of attention. He wondered who would be lucky enough to taste the beauty of such a mature and seductive woman. Seeing the young woman's appearance, Zhou Menglong momentarily forgot to answer. Sun Li, however, reacted quickly. After giving Zhou Menglong a coquettish look, she quickly stood up: "Hello, I am Sun Li. This is Zhou Menglong. May I ask who you are?"

Hearing Sun Li's... Recognizing that it was the person she was looking for, a hint of joy appeared on the young woman's delicate face. She rushed into the office, grabbed Sun Li's hand, and said anxiously, "Director Sun, hello, hello, I... I came to ask you... when will my husband be able to come home? I... I only found out today that he... he was taken away by you."

Zhou Menglong also came to his senses at this moment, walked to the young woman's side, and roughly groped her full and elastic breasts, which were tightly covered by her top. Then, she said, "Sister, hello, don't rush, speak slowly. Who are you? Who is your husband? How did you get taken away by us? How can we answer your questions if you don't explain clearly?"

The young woman then realized she was somewhat incoherent due to her anxiety. Her delicate face flushed slightly. Zhou Menglong noticed that this blush made her face appear even more rosy and alluring, giving her an indescribable charm. He was momentarily stunned, but Sun Li's coquettish glance just now reminded him that he couldn't lose his composure again, otherwise he might offend Sun Li. If he were to show jealousy, he would be in deep trouble. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong quickly composed himself: "Sister, I'm asking you, who is your husband?"

The young woman nodded: "I'm sorry, ladies, I was in a hurry just now and didn't explain clearly. My name is Zhao Yazhi, and my husband's name is Zhang Yuanjun. Today I heard from a friend of Yuanjun that he has been taken away by you for several days, so I was anxious and came to find you. What did Yuanjun do to be arrested? When will he be released? Comrades, please tell me so I can feel at ease."

Upon hearing that the visitor was Zhang Yuanjun's wife, Zhou Menglong's goodwill towards the young woman immediately diminished. Just as he was about to say something, Sun Li, seemingly sensing Zhou Menglong's unease, quickly spoke first: "It's like this, Sister Zhao, we received a report that Zhang Yuanjun is suspected of embezzlement. Therefore, we invited him here to understand the situation. After we've understood everything, we'll let him go. I think the truth should be clear in the next few days."

Hearing Sun Li's words, a hint of disappointment appeared on Zhao Yazhi's delicate face. She glanced at Zhou Menglong, then at Sun Li, before turning and leaving the office, as if she had come here solely for this one sentence. Zhou Menglong, looking thoughtfully at Zhao Yazhi's shapely buttocks tightly encased in her short skirt, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

Sun Li was slightly taken aback when she saw Zhou Menglong's expression: "Menglong, what are you laughing at?"

Zhou Menglong shook his head: "Nothing. By the way, Sister Sun, Li Qingfen just said she was looking for me. I have to go see what she needs."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong ignored Sun Li's agreement and walked out on his own. Seeing that Sun Li did not follow him out of the office, Zhou Menglong turned around and quickly walked towards the door. Outside the door, Zhou Menglong saw Zhao Yazhi walking slowly there, her shoulders seemingly shrugging.

Seeing this, Zhou Menglong quickly caught up: "Sister Zhao, please wait a moment."

Hearing someone call her, Zhao Yazhi instinctively turned around. Seeing it was Zhou Menglong, she hurriedly wiped her eyes. Zhou Menglong walked up to Zhao Yazhi, looking at her slightly red and swollen eyes: "Sister Zhao, it's like this. I deeply sympathize with Manager Zhang's situation, but I'm powerless to help. If you can offer anything, perhaps I can help him get out sooner. After all, he's a favorite of the mayor.

" Upon hearing Zhou Menglong's words, a hint of joy appeared in Zhao Yazhi's large, watery eyes, but it quickly dimmed. After a soft sigh, she said, "Comrade Zhou, I also really want my husband to get out soon, but unfortunately, he's never told me anything about his situation. Even if I wanted to help you, there's nothing I could do."

Zhou Menglong shook his head: "Sister, you're not saying that. Manager Zhang and your family, even if they don't tell you anything, they still live with you. Your family is more..." "For example, a notebook or something. If he has it, he might leave some clues on it. If we find those, maybe we can prove Manager Zhang is innocent, don't you think?"

Zhao Yazhi thought for a while before saying, "Oh, right, Xiao Zhou, I just remembered! My husband has a computer at home. He's always locked in his room, I don't know what he's doing. I think maybe we can find something helpful on it." Zhou Menglong was slightly pleased and nodded, "Okay. Sister, what's the matter?" "Let's not delay, we'll go to your house now. If we can find anything, then I think maybe Manager Zhang will be out tomorrow."

Zhao Yazhi was originally a person without much of her own opinion. Ever since she heard that her husband had been arrested, she felt as if the sky had fallen. Now, hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Zhao Yazhi felt like a drowning person had grabbed a lifeline. She nodded repeatedly. Immediately, Zhou Menglong called Sun Li to ask for leave, and the two of them took a taxi and rushed to Zhao Yazhi's house.

Sitting in the back seat, Zhou Menglong looked at Zhao Yazhi's delicate, beautiful face in the front and chuckled mischievously. "Zhang Yuanjun, you dared to hurt my woman. Now that your wife has delivered herself to my doorstep, I have no choice but to hurt her too. And the biggest harm to you would be sleeping with her, haha. If I find anything else on your computer, you'll be crying your eyes out."

Of course, Zhou Menglong had no real intention of helping Zhao Yazhi; he was simply stunned by her beauty upon seeing her. He hatched a wicked plan, wanting to find an opportunity to get close to Zhao Yazhi, ideally to seduce this mature and beautiful woman, thus avenging Zhang Yuanjun's actions against Sun Li. Before leaving the office, Zhou Menglong had already devised his approach to Zhao Yazhi. He had initially thought it would require some effort, but Zhao Yazhi had unexpectedly believed him so easily. Her naivety and kindness stirred a pang of guilt in Zhou Menglong, but the thought of Zhang Yuanjun's vicious methods against Sun Li quickly eased his conscience.

A short while later, the car stopped in an upscale residential area. Zhou Menglong and Zhao Yazhi got out and walked into a villa. Seeing the imposing villa, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but gasp. A villa in such an upscale area would cost at least five million, and Zhang Yuanjun, merely a section-level cadre, could afford it. If there wasn't something fishy going on, Zhou Menglong would rather believe that dogs would fly.

Upon entering the room, Zhao Yazhi warmly poured water for Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong sat on the sofa, admiring Zhao Yazhi's back. He found her back to be so graceful and alluring, especially when she bent over. The short skirt, which already tightly hugged her full and elastic buttocks, clung to her like a second skin, allowing Zhou Menglong to clearly see the outline of her panties, which clung tightly to the beautiful scenery between her legs.

After pouring the water, Zhao Yazhi walked over to Zhou Menglong and placed it on the coffee table. Zhou Menglong deliberately reached out to take it, but his fingers casually brushed against Zhao Yazhi's fingers. The teasing gesture made Zhao Yazhi's heart skip a beat, and she almost instinctively withdrew her hand. However, remembering that her husband's affairs still depended on Zhou Menglong, Zhao Yazhi could only remain calm and did not reprimand him.

Zhou Menglong took a sip of water, looked up, and stared at Zhao Yazhi's delicate face. "Sister Zhao, look, where's the computer?"

Zhao Yazhi had been worried that Zhou Menglong might do something to her, but seeing that he got straight to business, she relaxed. She pointed to a closed door and said to Zhou Menglong, "The secretary of Yuanjun's office is over there."

Zhou Menglong nodded, walked to the door, and tried to turn the doorknob, only to find it locked. He then gestured for her to open the door. Zhao Yazhi knew that Zhou Menglong was waiting for her to open it, so she took out a key, walked to the door, and opened it. Zhou Menglong saw that Zhao Yazhi had her back to him, so he shifted his body slightly, placing himself less than ten centimeters behind her.

Instantly, the unique fragrance of a mature young woman wafted into Zhou Menglong's nose, causing him to tremble slightly. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong leaned over Zhao Yazhi's shoulder, pretending to watch her open the door, but actually admiring her full and elastic breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her top. From this position, Zhou Menglong could see them more clearly, and he could feel how large and firm Zhao Yazhi's breasts were. He could almost feel the amazing heat and elasticity emanating from them without even touching them. At this moment, a faint milky fragrance seemed to emanate from Zhao Yazhi's pair of full and elastic breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her top, tempting Zhou Menglong and making him somewhat distracted. Just then,

Zhao

Yazhi opened the door, turned around, and said to Zhou Menglong, "Little Zhou, it's okay, you can go in."

However, Zhao Yazhi didn't expect that as she turned her head, Zhou Menglong was leaning his head on her shoulder. She almost kissed him on the cheek. A strange sensation made her face flush slightly. Zhou Menglong coughed and went into the room, but as he passed Zhao Yazhi, he didn't forget to say, "Sister Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, and so gentle in your voice. Also, I wonder what brand of shampoo you use? It smells so good, it suits you perfectly."

Zhao Yazhi didn't... The thought that a young, handsome man was praising her to her face made her heart skip a beat, and her delicate face flushed even more. At that moment, Zhao Yazhi felt no offense at Zhou Menglong's words; instead, a secret joy rose within her, causing her to unconsciously brush her hair aside. "So, I am this beautiful after all," she thought. "Alas, it's a pity that the scoundrel doesn't know how to appreciate it. It's this young man who understands my beauty."

Only then did Zhao Yazhi realize that her husband hadn't been intimate with her in a long time.

Composing herself, Zhao Yazhi turned around and sat down on the sofa. Bored, she couldn't help but recall Zhou Menglong's words. Almost unconsciously, she picked up the cup Zhou Menglong had just put down and went into the study. Zhou Menglong was turning on the computer. Seeing Zhao Yazhi enter, he was secretly delighted, knowing his opportunity had arrived. Without making a sound, he pulled up a chair and placed it beside him, casually saying to Zhao Yazhi, "Sister Zhao, please sit down. I have some things I want to ask you."

Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Zhao Yazhi slowly walked to his side and sat down. Zhou Menglong thought about their first encounter, and how Zhao Yazhi was sitting so close to him, smelling the faint, mature fragrance emanating from her. Thinking about the potentially erotic things that might happen next, his large penis began to stir.

While the computer was still booting up, Zhou Menglong turned around and stared intently at Zhao Yazhi. Zhao Yazhi had never been looked at so closely by a man in his twenties before, and felt a little shy. However, Zhou Menglong's eyes seemed to possess an invisible magic, causing Zhao Yazhi to remain seated. A blush crept onto her delicate face, making her appear even more alluring.

"Sister Zhao, to be honest, does Manager Zhang often not go home?"

Zhou Menglong said, looking at Zhao Yazhi. Zhao Yazhi felt that Zhou Menglong's eyes were unfathomable, as if he could see right into a person's heart. She didn't want to admit it, but subconsciously nodded, whispering, "How did you know?"

Then, realizing it was their first meeting and he was already discussing such a matter, Zhao Yazhi felt it was inappropriate. She lowered her head, almost unable to meet Zhou Menglong's gaze.

Zhou Menglong saw that Zhao Yazhi was sitting there with her head down, her beautiful hair hanging down. Her smooth, silky black hair made her skin look even whiter than snow. Her delicate shoulders, high breasts, straight and slightly closed legs, and the snow-white thighs exposed under her short skirt made Zhao Yazhi look like a goddess, which made Zhou Menglong secretly swallow.

After hearing Zhao Yazhi's admission, Zhou Menglong deliberately sighed, "Sigh, sister, how could I not know? I've handled countless cases like this. Those rich and powerful men think that giving their wives a home, some high-end clothes and luxuries, is enough, and that they can have affairs outside. They don't realize that women don't need these things. These things can't fill the emptiness of being forgotten by their husbands. What they need is their husbands' love."

Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Zhao Yazhi's heart pounded. First, Zhou Menglong's voice was so gentle, making one feel inexplicably comfortable. Second, every word of Zhou Menglong's touched Zhao Yazhi's heart, making her feel as if her secrets had been read. That feeling made Zhao Yazhi feel even more favorably towards Zhou Menglong.

Seeing that Zhao Yazhi remained silent, only fidgeting with the hem of her clothes with her delicate hands, Zhou Menglong knew that he had hit a nerve. Naturally, he wouldn't let this opportunity pass. So, he continued, "I really don't understand why Manager Zhang would leave such a beautiful wife at home and insist on going out and having affairs. It's such a waste of your good figure, sister. If it were me, I would cherish you every day and let you experience the pleasures only couples have."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong looked at Zhao Yazhi's delicate face, observing her reaction to his words. Zhao Yazhi's large, watery eyes shimmered, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face. Clearly, Zhou Menglong's words had resonated with her, so much so that the hint of flirtation in his tone was deliberately omitted.

Seeing Zhao Yazhi's expression, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but chuckle. Just then, the computer finished booting up, and the screen displayed the words "Please enter password." Without thinking, Zhou Menglong grabbed Zhao Yazhi's hand: "Sister Zhao, you do it. I don't know Manager Zhang's password, you can enter it."

Zhao Yazhi trembled slightly and gently withdrew her hand. Although she didn't dare look at Zhou Menglong, she pulled her chair forward, bringing herself closer to him. Then, Zhao Yazhi said, "Little Zhou, I don't know his password either, what should we do?"

Zhou Menglong felt that as Zhao Yazhi moved closer to him, from her... The unique fragrance emanating from Zhao Yazhi's mature body seemed to intensify, and Zhou Menglong could even feel the heat emanating from her soft, fragrant body. Hearing Zhao Yazhi's words, Zhou Menglong didn't mind and nodded, "Sister Zhao, it's alright. Think about it, his birthday, your birthday, and other important dates, like wedding anniversaries. Maybe those are the password."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong once again took Zhao Yazhi's hand and placed it on the keyboard. This time, Zhao Yazhi flinched slightly, then let Zhou... Menglong took Zhao Yazhi's hand in his, chuckling softly, "Sister Zhao, I never imagined your hands were so smooth and soft, just like a young girl's. Manager Zhang must love them to death." As he

spoke, Zhou Menglong gently kneaded Zhao Yazhi's hand. Zhao Yazhi felt Zhou Menglong's teasing, her heart pounding, but the gentle touch also gave her a comfortable feeling. Under these circumstances, Zhao Yazhi didn't pull her hand away from Zhou Menglong's, but sighed, "Xiao Zhou, my husband isn't as good as you think." "Don't even mention that he hasn't held my hand in over ten years, even if I wear a new dress, it won't attract his attention."

Zhou Menglong nodded, but didn't bring up the matter again. Zhou Menglong knew he needed to gauge the situation carefully, otherwise, if he was too hasty, he might upset this lovely woman, and today's plan might not be so easy to implement. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong nodded: "Sister Zhao, try typing in your birthday."

Zhao Yazhi nodded, but because Zhou Menglong was holding her slender hand, she could only speak. Zhou Menglong held Zhao Yazhi's hand and tapped lightly on the phone, but when he entered it, it wasn't the correct one.

At this moment, because Zhou Menglong was holding Zhao Yazhi's hand, half of Zhao Yazhi's body was pressed against Zhou Menglong's. Zhao Yazhi felt waves of male heat coming from her arm and the places where her body was in contact with Zhou Menglong's, and her body even felt a little hot. Zhou Menglong also felt Zhao Yazhi's soft body pressed against his, and that warm breath and elastic feeling made Zhou Menglong a little aroused. Under this stimulation, his big penis even slightly rose in his crotch.

"Sister Zhao, it's not this one. Try again, maybe something else."

Zhou Menglong said softly, feeling the woman's soft, fragrant body. At the same time, he slightly twisted his body, rubbing it against Zhao Yazhi's, teasing her. Zhao Yazhi felt that Zhou Menglong's actions were becoming increasingly excessive, so she stood up and gently withdrew her hand: "Little Zhou, let me do it."

Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback. Hearing Zhao Yazhi's words, he stood up and let her sit in his seat, while he stood behind her. Zhao Yazhi's previous refusal made Zhou Menglong realize that this young woman still had strong concepts of chastity, so he decided to temporarily stop and slowly tease her.

Seeing Zhou Menglong standing behind her, Zhao Yazhi breathed a slight sigh of relief, but at the same time, a faint sense of disappointment rose in her heart. Under these circumstances, Zhao Yazhi sat down and began entering the password. Zhou Menglong, who had been standing straight behind Zhao Yazhi, seeing that she didn't seem to be paying attention to him, slowly leaned down, his head once again resting on Zhao Yazhi's shoulder.

"Sister Zhao, this isn't right, that isn't right either. Try entering it again, see something else. Yes, that's it. Ah, still not right, what should I do?"

As Zhou Menglong spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally turned his head, his warm breath brushing against Zhao Yazhi's small, sensitive earlobe. Zhao Yazhi felt Zhou Menglong's actions, and her heart pounded in her chest.

Judging from Zhou Menglong's actions, Zhao Yazhi knew that this handsome, tall man seemed interested in her, constantly teasing her. On one hand, Zhao Yazhi knew she needed Zhou Menglong's help, so she didn't dare to resist too much. On the other hand, Zhao Yazhi also felt that she seemed to enjoy Zhou Menglong's ambiguous teasing; this kind of stimulation was something her husband had never given her. Because she realized this, Zhao Yazhi felt a slight warmth between her legs.

A tingling sensation came from her earlobes, making Zhao Yazhi feel her body gradually soften under Zhou Menglong's teasing. Even more importantly, Zhao Yazhi felt no resistance to Zhou Menglong's teasing; instead, she unconsciously entered the password while beginning to enjoy the feeling.

Seeing that Zhao Yazhi didn't seem to react, Zhou Menglong grew bolder. Finally, his lips touched Zhao Yazhi's earlobe. Zhao Yazhi felt a tingling sensation and couldn't help but moan softly. At the same time, her head moved slightly. Zhou Menglong thought he was being too hasty, causing Zhao Yazhi to react this way, but then she turned her head and brought her mouth closer to his.

Sensing Zhao Yazhi's feigned resistance, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. In this situation, he breathlessly whispered in Zhao Yazhi's ear, "Sister Zhao, look, there are still some important people's birthdays and such that haven't been entered. Enter them again."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong felt a sudden itch on his nose. It turned out that he was too close to Zhao Yazhi, and a few strands of her hair brushed against his nose.

The faint fragrance, combined with Zhao Yazhi's alluring mature charm, was irresistible to Zhou Menglong, who was already restless. He couldn't resist licking Zhao Yazhi's earlobe – a blatant provocation. Zhao Yazhi stiffened slightly, turning her head to glare at him. Zhou Menglong knew he'd gone too far and was about to explain when his eyes lit up: "Sister Zhao, look, the computer's on! Wow, Sister Zhao, you're amazing! This person must be a relative, otherwise, why would he use his birthday as the password?"

Zhou Menglong intended to distract Zhao Yazhi, but he hadn't expected that her expression would freeze upon hearing this. She slowly turned her head, and seeing that the computer was indeed on as Zhou Menglong had said, she sat there motionless. Unfortunately, Zhou Menglong was standing behind her and couldn't see her facial expression.

After a long while, Zhao Yazhi finally turned her head. At that moment, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat. He realized that two lines of tears had already streamed down Zhao Yazhi's face. Zhou Menglong had never expected that this would be the result after the computer was turned on. He panicked and didn't know what to do. "

Sister Zhao

, what's wrong? Did I treat you badly? Did I touch you and upset you? I'm sorry, Sister Zhao, I shouldn't have acted like that, but you're so beautiful, I couldn't help myself. Sister Zhao, please don't be like this. I won't touch you anymore, okay? It hurts me to see you like this, really. Sister Zhao, please don't cry."

Zhou Menglong thought that he had just touched Zhao Yazhi and angered her, which was why she was like this. Seeing Zhao Yazhi's tearful appearance, Zhou Menglong felt an indescribable heartache, so he softly comforted her, reaching out a hand to lovingly wipe away her tears.

"Xiao Zhou, no, it's nothing, it's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you. Blame me, blame me."

Yue Yazhi thought of her husband's infidelity, her own misfortune, and the gentleness and thoughtfulness of the young man before her. A hint of resentment appeared in her large, watery eyes. For some reason, when she saw Zhou Menglong wiping her tears, Zhao Yazhi did not flinch or avoid him, letting his large hands caress her delicate face. Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat. After wiping away Zhao Yazhi's tears, his hands landed on her fragrant shoulders.

Zhao Yazhi slowly sat down, but didn't let Zhou Menglong remove his hand. Emboldened by Zhao Yazhi's tacit approval, Zhou Menglong began to exert more pressure, his fingers pressing and teasing Zhao Yazhi's shoulders. He could even feel the marks from the bra straps tightly encasing her full, elastic breasts. After a long while

, Zhao Yazhi sighed softly, casually opened her folder, and said to Zhou Menglong in a low voice, "Xiao Zhou, this really isn't your fault. You know, the password I just entered was that heartless bastard's secretary's birthday. That's why I'm so upset. Really, I never imagined that this bastard would have an affair with his secretary."

Zhao Yazhi, for some reason, revealed her deepest secret, whether hinting at something to Zhou Menglong or venting her resentment towards Zhang Yuanjun.

Zhou Menglong felt the warm breath of Zhao Yazhi's soft body under his fingers, and his mouth suddenly became dry. He was about to say a few words to Zhao Yazhi and take this opportunity to tease her and tear a bigger hole in her psychological defenses, but at this moment, Zhao Yazhi opened a folder and a picture appeared. When he saw this picture, Zhou Menglong's eyes lit up.

This was absolutely a top-tier beauty. Her exquisitely pretty face had two dimples that seemed to appear and disappear, and her large, watery eyes seemed to speak volumes. She was alluring yet sexy, and her shoulder-length short hair gave her a youthful glow. This woman looked somewhat like a certain domestic movie star—yes, her name was Cherry. Above the picture of the beauty was a line of text that read: "Xiao Wen, one day I will make you kneel on the ground and lick my big cock."

This line was clearly added later. Zhou Menglong was dumbfounded, while Zhao Yazhi, who had been gradually calming down, couldn't help but tremble slightly again. Needless to say, judging from Zhao Yazhi's reaction… Zhou Menglong knew that the beautiful woman in the picture must be Zhang Yuanjun's secretary. Sure enough, Yue Yazhi spoke up: "Menglong, this, this is Zhao Xinwen, the one who bewitched my husband."

Zhou Menglong nodded. Zhao Xinwen was incredibly beautiful, like a fairy. Not to mention Zhang Yuanjun, even he himself was captivated after seeing her picture. Just as he was about to say something, the picture suddenly changed. This time, it became a naked woman kneeling on the ground, holding a man's large penis and licking it. The woman's pert buttocks were raised, and a pink slit and glistening vaginal fluid could be clearly seen inside. It was truly a lewd picture.

Although Zhou Menglong was a college graduate, he also frequented some pornographic websites. Upon seeing this picture, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. He was extremely familiar with this picture, as it was a widely circulated image online. However, the face of the actress in the picture had now been replaced with Zhao Xinwen's. There were obvious signs of manipulation, undoubtedly Zhang Yuanjun's handiwork.

Next to the picture was a line of small text: "Zhao Yawen, did you see that? I want you to lick my big cock like this. How is it? Do you feel good?"

One picture after another appeared. Zhou Menglong saw that each picture had been deliberately edited by Zhang Yuanjun. Zhang Yuanjun had added annotations to each picture, such as "Zhao Yawen, do you like my big cock?" and "Zhao Xinwen, my cock is already inside your cunt. Can you feel it?" and so on. Zhou Menglong counted, and there were as many as fifty or sixty pictures.

Zhao Yazhi could no longer bear it and stood up. Without even glancing at Zhou Menglong, she walked out of the room. Zhou Menglong knew that for a woman to see her husband spending all day in his study, fantasizing about pictures of a beautiful secretary in such vulgar ways, would be unbearable for anyone. Especially since Zhao Yazhi had previously been focused on getting Zhang Yuanjun released; the impact of these pictures on her was unimaginable.

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong sighed softly, turned, and left the room. In the living room, he saw Zhao Yazhi sitting on the sofa, looking utterly dejected. Zhou Menglong felt a pang of heartache and went to her side. He sat down and, without hesitation, pulled her into his arms. Zhao Yazhi stiffened slightly at his touch before collapsing softly into his embrace.

“Sister Zhao, don’t be so sad. Do you think it’s worth it for a man like that? Really, Sister Zhao, it’s really not necessary.”

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong reached out and began to touch Zhao Yazhi’s full and firm breasts. Zhao Yazhi sat up abruptly and pushed Zhou Menglong’s hand away. “Xiao Zhou, I’m so sorry. My heart is in turmoil. Can you let me be alone for a while?”

She then ignored Zhou Menglong’s gaze and turned to walk towards a room.

Zhou Menglong hadn’t expected Zhao Yazhi to reject him again, and he felt a little discouraged. He understood the meaning in Zhao Yazhi’s tone perfectly. He sighed slightly and got up to leave, but when he saw that Zhao Yazhi hadn’t closed the door after entering the room, his eyes lit up again.

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong stood up and walked to the door. As he expected, the door was open. Taking a deep breath, he slowly entered the room. He saw Zhao Yazhi standing with her back to him by the window. Her long hair flowed freely, revealing her full, lotus-root-like arms and graceful back. Her skin was soft and white, and her rounded, smooth hips, encased in a long dress, accentuated her mysterious, mature, sexy, noble, and dignified personality. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt that if he could just press his large penis against Zhao Yazhi's buttocks and gently rub it a few times, he would die happy.

Thinking this, Zhou Menglong slowly approached Zhao Yazhi. Hearing footsteps behind her, Zhao Yazhi turned around. Ah, Zhao Yazhi was truly beautiful. Her elegant and dignified appearance added a touch of allure to her nobility. A delicate diamond chain adorned her neck, making her snow-white skin even more exquisite. Her full breasts, encased in her clothing, were incredibly alluring. Although

Zhao Yazhi's breasts weren't as large as Liu Yumei's or Qian Feilan's, being slightly smaller, they were undeniably full. If her breasts were any larger, she wouldn't appear as dignified. Below her breasts was a smooth abdomen, and her slender feet wore black high heels. Seeing Zhao Yazhi's appearance, Zhou Menglong suddenly recalled the lewd poses of the actress in the picture he had just seen. If Zhao Yazhi were as lewd, how wonderful that would be! As soon as this thought arose, Zhou Menglong felt his large penis begin to harden.

Zhao Yazhi said, "Xiao Zhou, what are you still doing here? I've told you, my heart is in turmoil, really. Can you let me have some peace and quiet? I really never imagined that my beloved husband would be like this. I can't accept it, I really can't accept it. My heart is breaking. Xiao Zhou, am I not heartbroken? I didn't even realize that my husband was doing so many lewd things in the study?"

Although Zhao Yazhi told Zhou Menglong to leave, she continued to talk to him in front of him. When she got to this point, Zhao Yazhi's eyes reddened, as if she was about to shed tears again.

Zhou Menglong swallowed hard. "Sister Zhao, I was worried something might happen to you, so I came to check on you. Really, Sister Zhao, I still maintain that I don't want you to be heartbroken over that kind of man. Perhaps I have ill intentions towards you, but I sincerely hope you won't get caught up in this. Otherwise, it's too unfair to you. Really, Sister Zhao, just let me stay with you."

Zhao Yazhi looked at Zhou Menglong, her large, watery eyes shimmering, making her appear incredibly alluring and deserving of pity. After a long while, Zhao Yazhi said, "Little Zhou, it's rare for you to be so honest, admitting you have ill intentions towards me. Are all men like this? When you see a beautiful woman, you all want to conquer her, make her your plaything, and have her pose in all sorts of lewd ways in front of you. This way, your lust and your vanity will be greatly satisfied." "Isn't that right?"

At this point, Zhao Yazhi, perhaps thinking of her husband's infidelity, raised her voice. Hearing this, Zhou Menglong's voice also rose: "Sister Zhao, I admit, I had ill intentions towards you. I also wanted to pin you down and enjoy your body. But a man has his principles. Love between a man and a woman is based on mutual consent. I can use my superior skills to bring you immense pleasure and heal your pain. Isn't that right? But I'm different from your husband. He's a dark-hearted, shameless scumbag. Let me tell you, it's not worth it for you to be heartbroken over this man. Alright, you're very wary of me. You won't listen to anything I say. I'm leaving now. After I leave, think carefully about whether what I said is right or wrong."

Clearly, Zhao Yazhi's words provoked Zhou Menglong, causing his voice to rise as well.

Zhao Yazhi hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong, instead of feeling guilty after her reprimand, would speak so righteously about her. Although Zhao Yazhi knew Zhou Menglong's words were wrong, they struck a chord with her. Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, a thoughtful look appeared in Zhao Yazhi's large, watery eyes.

First, Zhou Menglong was tall and handsome, and Zhao Yazhi had feelings for him. Second, the gentleness and consideration Zhou Menglong had just shown were something Zhao Yazhi had never experienced from her husband, so she was somewhat tempted. Third, Zhou Menglong's words reminded Zhao Yazhi that if her husband could be unfaithful, why should she still cling to her chastity? Thinking of this, Zhao Yazhi suddenly felt an urge to take revenge on Zhang Yuanjun. Seeing that Zhou Menglong was about to leave, Zhao Yazhi suddenly said, "Xiao Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm really confused. Please stay with me.

" Zhao Yazhi quickly walked to Zhou Menglong's side and took his hand. Zhou Menglong, who had no desire to leave, was delighted to see Zhao Yazhi finally respond to his words. Now, feeling her holding his hand, he could no longer restrain himself. He flicked his wrist, applying slight pressure, and Zhao Yazhi let out a soft moan as her soft body finally fell into his arms. As if anticipating his move, Zhao Yazhi wrapped her arms around him, and the two pressed tightly together.

A wave of mature womanly energy emanated from her body... A unique, delicate fragrance emanated from Zhao Yazhi's body, wafting into Zhou Menglong's nostrils. Zhou Menglong then felt Zhao Yazhi's full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, pressing against his chest. The soft, elastic stimulation instantly hardened his penis.

Holding this alluring young woman, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded. His hands, embracing Zhao Yazhi, tightened their grip, as if he wanted to merge her body into his own. At the same time, Zhou Menglong... He lowered his head, a wild glint in his eyes, gazing at the breathtakingly beautiful Zhao Yazhi in his arms.

Held tightly in his embrace, Zhao Yazhi could feel the surge of love within Zhou Menglong. At this moment, the inner conflict she had felt moments before vanished; instead, everything seemed to relax. The masculine aura and wild strength emanating from the man in her arms made Zhao Yazhi feel as if her body was about to take flight. A long-lost impulse and excitement began to rise slowly within her sensitive heart. 11-22
114 Mature Woman Zhao Yazhi

Looking at the increasingly fiery gaze in the man's eyes, Zhao Yazhi's heart suddenly pounded. The feeling was like when she was in junior high school, the first time she was held in the arms of the man she loved. A strange sensation washed over her, and somewhat shyly, Zhao Yazhi almost instinctively pushed Zhou Menglong away gently, leaning back. This placed Zhao Yazhi and Zhou Menglong about a fist's distance apart. Zhao Yazhi was 1.65 meters tall, but even in high heels, she reached Zhou Menglong's forehead. Zhou Menglong looked at the alluring Zhao Yazhi under the lamplight. Zhao Yazhi's gaze was level with his. Looking further down, Zhou Menglong could vaguely see Zhao Yazhi's prominent, snow-white breasts through the opening of her blouse…

Zhou Menglong saw… Beneath the covering, Zhao Yazhi's breasts appeared dazzlingly white, and the alluring, deep cleavage between her two high, jade-like peaks was faintly visible before him. The stimulating sensation caused Zhou Menglong's gaze to become somewhat infatuated, as if he had discovered a rare treasure. Zhou Menglong began to stare intently at Zhao Yazhi's breasts. Embarrassed

by Zhou Menglong's burning gaze sweeping over her breasts, Zhao Yazhi's delicate face flushed even more. Under these circumstances, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but slightly shift her body, whispering, "Menglong, didn't you say you'd comfort me? Is this how you comfort me? If you keep looking, you'll see my whole body." "

Although Zhao Yazhi said this, thinking of her husband's actions, a sense of vengeful pleasure welled up in her heart. Instead of avoiding Zhou Menglong's gaze, she bravely straightened her body, making her large breasts even more prominent in front of him. This ambiguous posture excited Zhao Yazhi, and a little bit of lustful fluid had already seeped from the irresistible cleft between her legs.

Seeing Zhao Yazhi's appearance, Zhou Menglong also felt a surge of desire." Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously: "Sister Zhao, look at what you're saying. I want to comfort you, and what difference does it make how I comfort you? Whether I use my words or something else, as long as I can soothe the pain in your heart, my goal will be achieved, won't it? Look at how playful your little rabbit is, still twitching back and forth. In a little while, I'll have to take good care of her. She smells so good, Sister Zhao. Can you smell it? Such a fragrant scent is actually coming from between your little rabbits. It's a pity that your husband doesn't know how to enjoy it, but I get to enjoy it." "

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong took a deep breath, feigning ecstasy. Seeing this, Zhao Yazhi's slight nervousness vanished instantly. In this state, she obediently reached out and began tracing circles on Zhou Menglong's broad chest. At the same time, a hint of desire flickered in her large, watery eyes as she looked at him. Understandingly, Zhou Menglong wrapped his arm around Zhao Yazhi's waist. Her still-firm breasts pressed against his chest, and a faint fragrance wafted from her snow-white neck. Zhou Menglong's large penis hardened, pressing against Zhao Yazhi's lower abdomen.

The sensation from his penis made Zhou Menglong realize for the first time how flat Zhao Yazhi's abdomen was." So soft, yet filled with a warm glow, the moment Zhou Menglong's large penis touched Zhao Yazhi's lower abdomen, it acted like a child seeing their long-lost mother, beginning to playfully rub against her, arousing her desire. While enjoying the alluring warmth of Zhao Yazhi's body, Zhou Menglong stole glances at her, wanting to see how she would react to his teasing.

Zhao Yazhi, however, seemed oblivious, embracing Zhou Menglong and gently resting her chin on his shoulder. Her breasts pressed tightly against Zhou Menglong's chest, and her lower abdomen against his swollen penis; this time, the soft, elastic sensation of her breasts was even more pronounced. Now, Zhou Menglong and Zhao Yazhi's bodies were pressed tightly together, almost without a gap.

The unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from Zhao Yazhi, her full and elastic breasts tightly encased in her blouse, and her flat yet firm abdomen all provided Zhou Menglong with immense sensual stimulation. He could feel his large penis slowly growing larger against her abdomen under such temptation. Zhao Yazhi's

heart was pounding. Zhou Menglong's masculine scent stimulated her nerves, and the hardness and heat emanating from his abdomen made her feel restless all over. As she stood up, the thought of that hard, hot thing piercing her body and her eventual conquest by that alluring cock made Zhao Yazhi's vaginal muscles involuntarily leak a little more fluid.

Zhou Menglong's hand suddenly felt how smooth Zhao Yazhi's back was. Through her clothes, Zhou Menglong could feel Zhao Yazhi's flesh. Zhou Menglong trembled as he gently stroked Zhao Yazhi's back. The smooth silk clothes covering Zhao Yazhi's body were like a jade statue, warm and smooth, with an excellent feel. Gradually, Zhou Menglong's hand slid down, stopping at Zhao Yazhi's waist and hips. Zhao Yazhi remained still. Zhou Menglong's hand slid down further, gently embracing Zhao Yazhi's full buttocks. Zhou Menglong suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.

As his fingers glided over Zhao Yazhi's body, Zhou Menglong truly felt the beautiful curves of her body beneath her clothes—a sensation that stirred his heart. Looking at the adorable woman nestled in his arms, Zhou Menglong felt immense satisfaction, and his hands began to move more vigorously. He wanted to use his teasing techniques to drive Zhao Yazhi to the brink of ecstasy.

Although she sensed Zhou Menglong's increasingly bold movements, Zhao Yazhi remained silent. However, a strange feeling welled up inside her, causing her breathing to become slightly heavier. At the same time, her body involuntarily writhed gently in Zhou Menglong's arms, rubbing her full breasts and flat stomach against his body, silently encouraging him with her body language, hinting that he could be bolder and more unrestrained.

Zhou Menglong's hand slid slightly across Zhao Yazhi's buttocks. Zhao Yazhi gently twisted her body, and encouraged by her body language, Zhou Menglong's movements became more vigorous. The light swishing turned into caressing. He began to caress Zhao Yazhi's buttocks, feeling through her clothes the full and elastic shape of her buttocks, tightly wrapped in her short skirt.

Zhao Yazhi's buttocks were so full, plump and bouncy. Touching them gave him an indescribable feeling of comfort, which excited Zhou Menglong even more. His large hands began to tease Zhao Yazhi incessantly. Under Zhou Menglong's caresses, her beautiful buttocks and two incredibly elastic buttocks began to moan slowly. Waves of tingling sensations came over her, and Zhao Yazhi felt that between her legs, tightly wrapped in her underwear, her vaginal fluids were slowly flowing out, already wetting her underwear.

Zhou Menglong continued to caress Zhao Yazhi's buttocks and thighs. Suddenly, he felt something striped slip under his hand. Almost instantly, he knew it was Zhao Yazhi's underwear. The thought that he had actually touched Zhao Yazhi's underwear excited him even more. In this state, as if playing a prank, Zhou Menglong suddenly reached out and pulled up the underwear. Then, with a wicked smile, he let go, and with a snap, the underwear bounced back, slapping against Zhao Yazhi's pert buttocks.

Zhao Yazhi felt Zhou Menglong pull up her panties, which immediately sank into her plump, sweaty cleft. The friction brought her pleasure, causing her to unconsciously close her legs. Just as she was about to groan, she felt the panties spring back onto her buttocks, a slightly painful yet incredibly pleasurable sensation causing her to moan softly. Seeing Zhao Yazhi's reaction, Zhou Menglong was incredibly excited.

He turned his head and gently kissed Zhao Yazhi's ear, which was resting on his shoulder. Zhao Yazhi didn't move. She seemed like a proud and serene person, making it impossible to tell whether she was excited, rejecting, or something else. Zhou Menglong's hand, which had been caressing Zhao Yazhi's buttocks, slid to her front, moving until it reached the base of her thigh. Zhao Yazhi still ignored him, so Zhou Menglong slid his hand towards her private parts, pressing it against the bulge between her legs through her clothes.

Zhao Yazhi felt Zhou Menglong's large hand becoming increasingly bold, eventually sliding towards the most private part of her body. Hesitating whether to stop him, she only paused for a moment before feeling his hand already on her breasts, tightly encased in her underwear. At that moment, Zhao Yazhi knew it was futile to stop him. With a soft sigh, she gently parted her legs, welcoming this visitor.

The flesh was soft and yielding to the touch, with a hint of elasticity and warmth. Zhou Menglong immediately became aroused. Under these circumstances, he began to caress Zhao Yazhi's legs, savoring the alluring sensation. Zhou Menglong murmured, "Sister Zhao, I never expected your cunt to be so plump and beautiful, and so juicy. Look, it's soaked my hands."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong mischievously pressed the center of Zhao Yazhi's vulva. A jolt of electricity shot through her, causing Zhao Yazhi's body to tremble slightly. She gently wiggled her hips, responding to Zhou Menglong's teasing hand. Zhao Yazhi couldn't resist any longer. After a while, she softly said, "Little Zhou, you're so naughty, touching me like that..."

Zhou Menglong saw that as Zhao Yazhi spoke, a hint of lust was clearly revealed in her large, watery eyes. The way she bit her lip was completely different from her reproachful attitude. Seeing the shy and charming woman in his arms, and feeling Zhao Yazhi's alluring body soften and become warm under his caresses, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. In this situation, Zhou Menglong brought his head close to Zhao Yazhi's ear, inhaling the captivating fragrance of her hair, and said to her, "Sister Zhao, I want to serve you well for the rest of my life. Your husband doesn't want you anymore, he doesn't give you happiness. From now on, I will take on the responsibilities of your husband. I want you to know that men and women can be so happy together..."

Zhao Yazhi was moved. She raised her head, her sexy little mouth pouted, and her big, watery eyes closed, revealing an alluring expression that could make any man's blood boil, hinting to Zhou Menglong to kiss her. How could Zhou Menglong resist? He lowered his head and kissed Zhao Yazhi's hot lips. Zhao Yazhi let out a soft moan and opened her mouth to welcome Zhou Menglong's tongue.

Zhao Yazhi wrapped her arms around Zhou Menglong's neck, and the two shared a long kiss, their tongues and lips locked in a passionate embrace. Zhou Menglong had one arm around Zhao Yazhi, while the other hand caressed her intimate area. He felt Zhao Yazhi's body tremble, until her clothes became wet, revealing her heightened sensitivity. Zhou Menglong became even more excited…

Zhao Yazhi continued to hold Zhou Menglong's neck, passionately kissing him. Zhou Menglong's hands moved up, kneading Zhao Yazhi's firm breasts through the fabric that tightly enveloped her. Zhou Menglong, a seasoned womanizer, kneaded Zhao Yazhi's full, elastic breasts, even through the bra. He accurately grasped Zhao Yazhi's nipples, feeling them harden after only a few strokes. At this point, Zhou Menglong was also aroused by Zhao Yazhi's alluring figure and coy demeanor. He unzipped his pants, revealing his long, erect penis. He lifted Zhao Yazhi's clothes to her waist, one hand kneading her vulva, which was already wet. Zhao Yazhi hugged Zhou Menglong's neck, his penis pressing against her vulva. He then spread her buttocks and thrust his large penis upwards, causing Zhao Yazhi to involuntarily cry out, "Oh!"

Zhou Menglong thrust repeatedly into Zhao Yazhi's wet, throbbing vulva. Each thrust felt like it was reaching deep into her heart. Zhao Yazhi could only cling tightly to Zhou Menglong's neck, pressing her body against his, afraid that if she let go, her already limp body would collapse to the ground.

Zhou Menglong's large penis was long; Zhao Yazhi didn't need to stand or spread her legs for him to penetrate deeply. But wanting to reach her deepest point, he pulled her legs together, making her wrap them around his waist. With each powerful thrust, Zhao Yazhi couldn't withstand it. A soft "Ah...ah..." escaped

her lips as she bit down on Zhou Menglong's shoulder. Waves of pleasurable sensations surged from her vulva, stimulating her, causing her to

moan softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

(115 Mature Woman Yazhi)

Perhaps it was the images on the computer that had deeply aroused Zhao Yazhi, perhaps it was the feeling of having an affair behind her husband's back, or perhaps she was intentionally indulging herself to retaliate against her husband's infidelity. Therefore, Zhao Yazhi's body was exceptionally sensitive at this moment. After about ten minutes, Zhao Yazhi reached orgasm during Zhou Menglong's series of powerful thrusts. She clung tightly to Zhou Menglong's neck, her legs clamping around his waist, her hips slumped to the bottom, her vagina fully absorbing his penis, making it difficult for him to move. At the same time, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of energy deep within Zhao Yazhi's body, rushing towards his penis…

Zhao Yazhi spread her legs, wrapping them around Zhou Menglong's neck, while Zhou Menglong bent his legs and embraced her waist, continuing his fierce assault. At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt the fluid flowing from Zhao Yazhi's vagina down his penis and onto his crotch, soaking a large area of his pants. Zhao Yazhi's breasts pressed against Zhou Menglong's chest, feeling incredibly good. After a few more minutes, Zhao Yazhi, unable to bear Zhou Menglong's thrusting, clung to his neck, wrapped her legs around his waist, and held him tightly, convulsing again...

Zhao Yazhi reached out and wrapped her arms around Zhou Menglong's neck, saying, "I felt the best feeling when you touched me while we were dancing... Later... I felt so good... so we started doing it... You made me feel flustered... Now... don't rush, touch me slowly... I'll give you time..."

Clearly, one orgasm hadn't satisfied the long-deprived Zhao Yazhi, so she still clung to Zhou Menglong like a water snake.

Zhou Menglong became even more excited. He pulled his large penis out of Zhao Yazhi's small vulva, picked her up, and threw her onto the bed. Then, Zhou Menglong pounced on her, pinning her beneath him. Zhao Yazhi opened her eyes and smiled slightly at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong carefully examined the beautiful woman from head to toe. Zhao Yazhi's dignified, proud, and noble demeanor was tinged with a seductive charm; she was truly beautiful and captivating. As Zhao Yazhi lay beneath Zhou Menglong, he gently pulled down the straps of her evening gown, revealing her firm, snow-white breasts. Although she was a woman in her thirties, Zhao Yazhi's skin was as smooth and supple as a young girl's.

Especially her breasts; although not as large as Liu Yumei's or Qian Feilan's, they were still much larger than those of young women, and as firm as those of young women. Stroking the beautiful woman's jade-like body, her skin was fair and delicate, her breasts full and firm, her waist slender and her hips round and full, her cheeks long and slender. Looking at her stunningly beautiful face, she was truly a born beauty, which stirred Zhou Menglong's heart.

Zhao Yazhi lay quietly, her phoenix eyes scrutinizing Zhou Menglong. Ah! He was a strong and handsome man. His beautiful eyes scanned her entire body; he was exceptionally handsome and vigorous, truly a handsome man. His trousers were pulled down, revealing his large, erect, thick penis, which made Zhao Yazhi's heart flutter with unease. A burning desire surged within her, stirring waves of passion in her long-dormant heart. Her jade legs trembled, and she moaned.

The moans stimulated Zhou Menglong. Gazing at Zhao Yazhi's alluring demeanor, her wanton and seductive charm, she was a beautiful flower, dazzling and captivating. His lust was suddenly aroused. Fueled by excitement, he knelt before Zhao Yazhi, his hands gently massaging her smooth, supple thighs, moving them up and down, left and right, from top to bottom, gradually reaching her groin, caressing her tenderly.

Zhou Menglong looked up at Zhao Yazhi, wanting to see her reaction to his large hands. With one hand between her legs, Zhou Menglong saw a beautiful woman with a radiant smile, her delicate nose twitching, her lips trembling, her brows sometimes furrowing, sometimes relaxing. "Mmm! Mmm..."

Zhao Yazhi twisted her body seductively, swaying her ample breasts, her phoenix eyes opening wide, her alluring gaze meeting Zhou Menglong's. A burning passion was drawn between them, and desire raged within them.

Because her husband was away, Zhao Yazhi felt lonely and her desire was burning uncontrollably. Today, with Zhou Menglong's caresses, her lust had reached an uncontrollable point. In the room where she and her husband made love, in front of another man, she became boldly unrestrained and passionate, desperately needing release. However, out of feminine shyness, Zhao Yazhi was too embarrassed to take the initiative. She could only use her beauty and seductive charm to seduce Zhou Menglong into taking the initiative.

Zhou Menglong's middle finger pressed against Zhao Yazhi's vulva, touching her clitoris, while his other hand grasped her breasts, playing with them at will, savoring their beauty. Suddenly, he was startled by her wanton sounds and saw her wanton state, and could no longer restrain himself. He pounced forward, pressing down on her full body. The two embraced, passionately entwined, kissing intimately, and then deeply, passionately kissing. Like dry tinder igniting a raging fire, Zhao Yazhi, unable to control her passion, automatically parted her legs, reaching out to tightly grasp the thick, erect penis, pulling it towards her entrance. Zhou Menglong rubbed the head of his penis against Zhao Yazhi's wet, slippery, and plump labia, causing her body to ache and tingle with an unbearable itch. Zhao Yazhi felt both pleasure and pain, her jade-like face slightly flushed, her lust overflowing, panting with hunger, her eyes darting about, her expression seductive and alluring, swaying her head and striking poses, her wantonness penetrating to the bone. Her beautiful expression, "twisting her body, moaning softly, rapidly raising her jade gate, wishing she could devour Zhou Menglong whole.

" Zhou Menglong, tense and burning with desire at Zhao Yazhi's seductive allure, his penis throbbing, could not wait any longer, and quickly thrust forward, inserting his penis into her vagina. With a soft "whoosh," Zhao Yazhi cried out, "Ah... beautiful... beautiful..."

The thick, long penis slid in smoothly along her labia. Zhao Yazhi's body trembled violently as she cried out, "Oh... Xiao Zhou... slow... slow down!"

Zhou Menglong slowly slid his glans in and out until it reached the cervix, teasing it a few times before suddenly pulling out sharply. He then rubbed it against the vaginal opening before thrusting in hard again, all the way to her G-spot. He repeated this several times, causing Zhao Yazhi to gush with pleasure and make "tsk! tsk!"

sounds as he thrust in and out. Zhao Yazhi lifted her legs and wrapped them around Zhou Menglong's waist and back, her alluring vulva becoming even more prominent, perfect for vigorous and forceful thrusting, bringing her endless pleasure.

Zhao Yazhi tightly embraced Zhou Menglong's strong back, her body swaying seductively as she cried out, "Goodness... good man... you're so good... it feels so good."

"Oh... oh... oh... it hurts... it's so full... big guy... so comfortable... so pleasurable... you rascal... I'm going to heaven... you really know how to play..."

Under Zhou Menglong's vigorous thrusting, Zhao Yazhi came every six or seven minutes, three times in a row, but Zhou Menglong had not yet reached his climax, and Zhao Yazhi's jade hole could not bear it, her lustful fluids flowing out like a riverbank breaking, flowing down from her vulva and onto the sheets on the bed...

Even the proudest woman is still wanton and lustful at heart. Zhao Yazhi had never been so happy, she had not played around for a long time, her temperament was impatient, her passion was like fire, she didn't care about anything, she played around as she pleased, she didn't know where she was, she indulged in pleasure, as long as Zhao Yazhi was happy, satisfied, and pleased Zhou Menglong, she was not afraid even if you thrust into her lustful hole. Little did anyone know that Zhou Menglong's bedroom skills were, needless to say, superb, already conquering the lustful woman with a burning desire. Zhao Yazhi was satisfied, Zhao Yazhi was content, she experienced the true taste of sexual desire, a paradise on earth, unforgettable. Zhao Yazhi would never forget that moment.

Zhou Menglong, suppressing his ejaculation, thrust forcefully, rapidly and frantically, without beginning or end, bravely advancing. "Mmm...mmm...tsk...tsk...good darling...please spare me! Your thing is so big...oh...oh...I'm wet...my bones are melting...Xiao Zhou...okay...you'll kill me if you keep going like this...can't go any further...my hole is so wet...darling...darling...mmm...mmm...I'm already in heaven...so comfortable...good brother..."

Zhao Yazhi's wild cries and the sounds of her fluids being thrust into her created a beautiful symphony, enhancing the joyful atmosphere. Her jade-like body trembled slightly, her phoenix eyes were slightly glazed, and her whites rolled back, revealing a captivating light. Her joyful smile mixed with her swaying and seductive poses bewitched the opposite sex, revealing her seductive charm and captivating allure. Especially the swaying of her snow-white, plump buttocks and the movement of her high, firm breasts made people's hearts flutter. Zhou Menglong was excited, his lust burning, and he was wildly excited.

Zhou Menglong was in a frenzied state. His penis, moistened, grew even thicker. He thrust in and out, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. His huge cock, like a dragon, moved wildly, pounding and thrusting, sometimes diagonally, sometimes straight, tightly and fiercely penetrating Zhao Yazhi's jade hole. His thrusts made her labia swallow and spit out pearls like a clam, and her flower core tremble with every movement. Zhao Yazhi twisted and swayed violently, her juices flowing incessantly. She was in a state of exhaustion, sometimes conscious, sometimes unconscious, no longer knowing where she was. This made Zhao Yazhi excessively happy, intoxicated by the pleasure, and infatuated with this moment of her life. The sweetness, happiness, satisfaction, and comfort would forever remain in her heart. She had reached the blissful state of ecstasy.

"Ugh! Ugh... Good boy, Xiao Zhou... I'm going to die... You devil... You're the devil in my life... Hmm... This thing is deadly... So thick... So long, as hard as iron... It's pounding my bones and making my soul fly away... Darling... Good brother... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to come... Ah..."

Zhao Yazhi was incredibly seductive, naturally wanton. As the thick, long penis penetrated her, her juices flowed freely. Her eyes opened wide, her eyebrows relaxed, her plump buttocks swayed, her vulva opened and closed, and she gasped softly.

Zhou Menglong was brave and skilled in battle, using his techniques skillfully and rapidly. Zhao Yazhi could no longer resist. Seeing her beautiful moans, and how she still bravely responded despite her exhaustion, he was aroused. His spirits soared, and he continued thrusting relentlessly, feeling as if he had conquered a noble and proud lady. Zhou Menglong thrust for over forty minutes, during which Zhao Yazhi lost countless amounts of vaginal fluid, ejaculating seven or eight times until she was completely drained of her essence. Zhou Menglong, feeling exhilarated, continued to thrust and pump rapidly. Zhao Yazhi then gently rubbed her clitoris a few times, causing his glans to feel a tingling sensation and an indescribable pleasure throughout his body. His penis throbbed with heat, and a comfortable sensation spread to every cell in his body! He stopped naturally, holding Zhao Yazhi tightly. His large penis, swollen, penetrated into her uterus, pressed against her tight contractions. The heat within absorbed his semen, and a gush of hot semen shot deep into her womb…

After a long sigh, Zhao Yazhi struggled to sit up. “Menglong, come on, let’s go wash up.”

As she spoke, she walked towards the exit. Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback; the bathroom was inside, so why was Zhao Yazhi walking towards the outside? Then, Zhou Menglong suddenly remembered the swimming pool he had seen when he entered. He smiled knowingly and followed behind her.

It was already dark. Zhou Menglong walked towards the swimming pool and saw Zhao Yazhi standing by the edge. The curves of her body appeared hazy and exquisite in the moonlight, and the evening breeze occasionally revealed glimpses of her flesh. Standing in the water, her long, slender legs and round, full buttocks slightly upturned, her half-hidden body radiated a primal yet alluring sensuality under the moonlight. Zhou Menglong immediately felt his penis harden again.

Seeing Zhou Menglong approach, Zhao Yazhi stepped into the pool, stopping when the water reached her waist, cupping her hands and repeatedly splashing water over her body. Zhou Menglong watched, his desire growing stronger with each passing moment. Zhao Yazhi's muscles were taut and taut against her bones, remarkably full and healthy, a beauty completely different from that of a young girl. Zhao Yazhi bent down, scooping her hair from the back of her head into the water to rub it. Her breasts, pulled down by gravity, hung straight down, covered by her wet dress, full and firm. Zhou Menglong's face flushed with heat. Zhao Yazhi slowly walked deeper into the pool, until she was chest-deep. Her dress billowed on the water, like a white flower in the moonlight…

At this moment, no one was around. Zhou Menglong forgot all taboos and rushed towards Zhao Yazhi, tearing off his clothes. Zhou Menglong sank to the bottom of the pool, and in the moonlight, he could only vaguely see a pair of white, bare legs. He embraced her, and underwater, he kissed the area between Zhao Yazhi's legs. When Zhao Yazhi came out, she was wearing a pair of silk panties, and now, Zhou Menglong was spitting saliva into her crotch. After a while, Zhou Menglong finally crawled up to face Zhao Yazhi, their faces only inches apart. He then embraced her tightly.

Zhou Menglong led Zhao Yazhi deeper into the water until it reached his chest and Zhao Yazhi's neck. Zhao Yazhi gently wrapped her arms around Zhou Menglong's neck. Zhou Menglong held Zhao Yazhi with one hand and kneaded her breasts with the other, while simultaneously pressing his lips to her sensual lips. They stood quietly in the water, kissing and caressing each other. After a long while, Zhou Menglong put his right arm around Zhao Yazhi's waist and gently lifted her thighs with his left hand, and Zhao Yazhi floated to

the surface. Zhao Yazhi's breasts swayed in the water, shimmering under the moonlight. Because Zhao Yazhi's body was now suspended in the water, her legs were not touching the bottom and were freely open. Zhou Menglong removed their underwear, letting Zhao Yazhi's hips rest against his penis, and then he thrust his penis between her legs. Zhao Yazhi said affectionately, "Look at you, so eager..."

Zhou Menglong embraced Zhao Yazhi's buttocks, his penis finding her lower orifice, and thrusting upwards. His hard penis slid smoothly into Zhao Yazhi's body from the slightly cool pool water, warm and inviting. Zhou Menglong held Zhao Yazhi and began thrusting. Zhao Yazhi couldn't stand steadily and had to hook her arms around Zhou Menglong's neck to maintain her balance. If someone were at a distance, they could only see Zhao Yazhi's upper body rising and falling on the water's surface. Zhao Yazhi's breasts bobbed rhythmically up and down on the water's surface. She began to moan, "Oh...mmm...mmm...ah...so good..."

In the quiet, moonlit night, her soft moans mingled with the sound of the waves, like a symphony... Zhao Yazhi's body undulated as Zhou Menglong's penis thrust into her, her tongue enveloped in his, pleasure coursing through her body. Her legs, somehow freed from Zhou Menglong's grasp, hooked around his waist. Zhou Menglong kneaded Zhao Yazhi's breasts, his fingertips circling her nipples, his mouth licking her tongue. Zhao Yazhi's hair was disheveled, floating on the surrounding water, rising and falling with the ripples created by her body. This sight aroused Zhou Menglong's lust to its peak, his penis pounding fiercely into her.

Zhao Yazhi was attacked from above, middle, and below by Zhou Menglong. How could Zhao Yazhi's body withstand the torment of this young and strong man? Zhao Yazhi was panting heavily. Zhou Menglong held Zhao Yazhi's plump buttocks with both hands. With the help of the buoyancy of the water, Zhou Menglong did not have to use much strength to lift Zhao Yazhi up, which made it easier for Zhou Menglong to thrust violently. The water around their bodies surged with their movements.

As Zhou Menglong fucked her, Zhao Yazhi gasped and moaned repeatedly, crying out, "Ugh! You're so cruel... Little Zhou... you're fucking me... oh... I'm going to... lose it... oh... it feels so good... ah... I'm coming... I'm coming... ugh... umm... ah... ah... ah..."

While thrusting, Zhou Menglong looked at Zhao Yazhi's face. Zhao Yazhi was so captivating. With her makeup washed away, her beautiful face exuded a quiet elegance. Although Zhou Menglong's repeated thrusting caused Zhao Yazhi's brows to furrow slightly, revealing an expression that seemed both painful and pleasurable, and the slight wrinkles around her eyes added to her mature charm. That dignified yet alluring, mature yet seductive expression stimulated Zhou Menglong to concentrate all his strength under his penis, ruthlessly and frantically ravaging Zhao Yazhi's body... After

more than ten minutes, Zhao Yazhi tightly hugged Zhou Menglong's neck with both hands, her nails almost digging into his flesh, her legs tightly wrapped around his buttocks, her head tilted back and swayed from side to side, her teeth biting her lip, her whole body trembling and her throat emitting heavy, delicate panting. Zhao Yazhi finally couldn't hold back and climaxed. Zhou Menglong was very pleased to see this woman brought to orgasm by him. He thrust his penis deep inside her and stopped moving, while holding Zhao Yazhi tightly, letting her enjoy the pleasure after climaxing... In

the crazy ward of room 116

, after the two of them had their fun, Zhou Menglong took Zhao Yazhi and went into Zhang Yuanjun's study again, wanting to find evidence of Zhang Yuanjun's crimes on the computer. Unfortunately, apart from the pictures and some pornographic videos, there was nothing of value on the computer. When he saw Zhao Xinwen's photo again, Zhou Menglong was slightly moved. He knew that Zhang Yuanjun and Zhao Xinwen had a good relationship, and perhaps she might have something of value there. So, Zhou Menglong memorized Zhao Xinwen's contact information, said goodbye to Zhao Yazhi, and left.

Their intense lovemaking had already consumed too much time. By the time Zhou Menglong reached a main street near his home, it was already past 11 PM. For some reason, the normally bright streetlights had suddenly gone dark. Lost in thought, Zhou Menglong didn't pay attention. As he drew closer to home, a slight smile crept into his heart. It had been a long time since he'd slept at home. These past few days, to facilitate his trysts with Qian Feilan and Liu Yumei, Zhou Menglong had been returning home less and less. He was starting to trust that big bed.

Suddenly, a warning bell rang in Zhou Menglong's mind. He instinctively turned around and was startled to see a black sedan speeding towards him from behind. Judging by its trajectory, it would hit him and send him flying in two seconds. Fortunately, Zhou Menglong was quite agile. In that split second, he roared and leaped to the side.

The people in the car saw that Zhou Menglong had spotted them, and immediately stepped on the gas. The car roared and accelerated toward Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong had just jumped up when the car was already in front of him. In the critical moment, Zhou Menglong had no time to think. He reached out and pressed down on the car body, leaping into the air. Just as the car was about to drive right under him, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt a loss of strength in mid-air, and his body crashed heavily to the roof of the car. With a thud, he bounced back to the ground, rolled a few times, and then lay still.

It turned out that Zhou Menglong had already ejaculated once with Sun Li in the office that morning, and then twice more when they went to Zhao Yazhi's house. Even though Zhou Menglong had an iron body, he couldn't help but feel weak. He didn't notice anything amiss while walking, but when he needed to use his strength the most, he felt powerless. Thinking that he couldn't escape this fate because he had slept with two women, a bitter smile appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips, and then he passed out.

The black sedan stopped, and the door slammed shut. The people inside seemed to be getting out to check if Zhou Menglong was dead. Just then, a voice shouted, "Help! Someone's going to get hit!"

The door slammed shut, a wisp of smoke billowed from the rear, and the car sped away. The person who had shouted got out—a young woman of about twenty-one or twenty-two. She looked at the black sedan, trying to memorize the license plate, but unfortunately, the black sedan seemed to have come prepared; the license plate was long gone. The young woman stamped her foot, picked up her phone, and dialed a number. A moment later, police sirens blared.

Zhou Menglong slowly awoke, only to find himself surrounded by pure white. Remembering everything that had happened before he lost consciousness, his heart skipped a beat. He tried to sit up, but immediately realized he was almost completely paralyzed. He opened his mouth to call out, but his voice was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound. "Mr. Zhou, don't be nervous. This is a hospital. You're alright now. You've been unconscious for two days and need to rest. Mr. Zhou, I've already notified the doctor, and he'll be here soon."

A round, pretty face appeared before Zhou Menglong. A hint of admiration for a hero lingered on her face as she smiled at him. Zhou Menglong noticed that when she smiled, two shallow dimples appeared, making the young woman exceptionally charming. Her skin was as white as snow, outshining the entire white of the hospital room.

Zhou Menglong then realized he had been rescued. He nodded, and a moment later, hurried footsteps sounded, followed by the young woman's sweet voice: "Dean, Dean, you're here too! Director, the director is here too! Dr. Wang, the patient has just woken up!"

With the woman's voice, Zhou Menglong seemed to hear three people sighing with relief.

"Dean, this is wonderful! We originally estimated that given the severity of Zhou Menglong's injuries, he wouldn't wake up for another two days, but we didn't expect him to wake up so quickly. It's great! It seems we can move up the pace of our next treatment."

Her voice was clear and pleasant, giving one an indescribable feeling of comfort. "Hmm, I think that's fine. Here's what we'll do: Zhou Menglong has already woken up. He can stay in the ICU for another half day and then be transferred to the VIP ward. By the way, Xiao Li, you're still in charge of taking care of Zhou Menglong. Remember, Zhou Menglong is a model hero jointly promoted by the Provincial and Municipal Discipline Inspection Commissions, so you must do your best and not make any mistakes, understand?"

Zhou Menglong heard the sweet voice from before seem to respond. Then, his hands and feet were moved around, his blood pressure was taken, and he was examined. Unfortunately, Zhou Menglong couldn't move his body and couldn't tell who was examining him. But Zhou Menglong felt that there was a captivating fragrance lingering around him, and the feeling of those fingers examining him was so gentle and delicate.

After a flurry of activity, the ward quieted down again. Zhou Menglong stared wide-eyed at the ceiling. "Mr. Zhou, are you thirsty? Shall I help you sit up?"

The sweet voice rang out again. Zhou Menglong blinked, indicating his agreement. The person smiled slightly and gently rocked the bed. Only then did Zhou Menglong see what kind of person was in front of him.

This woman appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Her delicate, almost fragile face held expressive eyes that gazed at Zhou Menglong with a hint of allure. Although she wore a nurse's uniform, her exquisite figure was on full display before Zhou Menglong. She had a slender waist, full breasts, and a platinum necklace adorned her long, swan-like neck, making her exposed skin appear smooth as silk, delicate and white. Her jade-like legs were also exposed, shimmering with a dazzling white light beneath the white stockings, tempting Zhou Menglong's eyes. This was a young nurse, exuding charm and allure, yet also radiating a captivating allure in her uniform.

Seeing Zhou Menglong looking her over, the nurse introduced herself gracefully: "Hello Mr. Zhou, I am Lü Xiaoxiao, a nurse from the Special Care Department of the First People's Hospital of the province. I will be your personal nurse during your hospitalization. I will be responsible for all your daily needs. If you need anything, please let me know. After you brought that person in that night..."

At this point, Lü Xiaoxiao recounted everything that had happened to Zhou Menglong after his hospitalization. Only then did Zhou Menglong learn that after he was injured that day, a young girl had called the police, and then the girl and the police had taken him to the hospital.

The next day, Zhou Menglong's family members, including Qian Feilan, Liu Yumei, Sun Li, Qian Nan, and Luo Li, arrived at the hospital early in the morning. Seeing that both the provincial and municipal discipline inspection commission secretaries were present, the hospital staff felt a chill run down their spines. Under these circumstances, the hospital naturally organized its most capable personnel, using the most advanced equipment and procedures to treat Zhou Menglong. Firstly, Zhou Menglong's physical condition was already better than average; secondly, he was receiving the most advanced treatment. Therefore, Zhou Menglong woke up two days earlier than expected.

After speaking, Lü Xiaoxiao walked to Zhou Menglong's side and said gently, "Mr. Zhou, look, Dr. Liu instructed that you've just woken up and are still a bit weak, so it's not suitable for you to eat right now. Let me give you some water first, and in a little while, I'll get you a bowl of porridge. Eating that will be good for you."

After resting for a while, Zhou Menglong felt much better. Hearing Lü Xiaoxiao's words, he nodded and smiled slightly, "Nurse Lü, thank you."

Lü Xiaoxiao nodded, turned around, and picked up a cup, intending to hand it to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong smiled wryly, and Lü Xiaoxiao realized that Zhou Menglong had just woken up and couldn't hold the cup properly, so she blushed slightly, "How about this, Mr. Zhou, if you don't mind, I'll feed you."

Faced with such a beautiful woman, how could Zhou Menglong mind? He nodded immediately.

Lü Xiaoxiao sat down on the edge of the bed, first placing the water glass on the table beside her. Then, she reached out and gently put her arm around Zhou Menglong's neck, causing him to lift his head slightly. She then turned and picked up a spoon, beginning to feed him. Zhou Menglong felt a faint fragrance emanating from her soft, supple body as she came to his side, stimulating his nose and causing his heart to flutter slightly.

Lü Xiaoxiao was undoubtedly a beauty, a stunning one at that. Her exquisitely sculpted face was filled with a captivating gentleness. Now, because she was sitting, Zhou Menglong could see that her nurse's uniform clung tightly to her body, revealing her high, firm breasts. Beneath the uniform, her breasts appeared beautifully shaped, full of tension, and emanated a faint, warm aura.

Because Lü Xiaoxiao had sat down, the hem of her nurse's uniform had slipped down to her thighs, revealing her jade-like legs encased in white stockings to Zhou Menglong. Lü Xiaoxiao's legs appeared long and straight, full yet supple, exuding a subtle allure beneath the white stockings, assaulting Zhou Menglong's senses. Smelling the faint fragrance

emanating from Lü Xiaoxiao and watching the stunning beauty attentively serving him, Zhou Menglong felt much more energetic. After feeding him for a while, perhaps feeling the action was too tiring, Lü Xiaoxiao simply turned Zhou Menglong's neck, allowing his head to rest against her soft breasts, and then she began to feed him again.

Lu Xiaoxiao's action was a natural gesture of care for a patient, but Zhou Menglong felt differently. He felt as if his head was nestled in a pile of cotton; the sensual sensation made his heart pound. The warm breath, the supple touch, and the faint fragrance all deeply stimulated him, making him somewhat aroused.

At that moment, a faint milky scent seemed to emanate from the full, elastic breasts tightly wrapped in the nurse's uniform, wafting into Zhou Menglong's nostrils. His heart pounding, Zhou Menglong gently shook his head, seemingly to adjust his position, but actually to rub his head against Lu Xiaoxiao's breasts, trying to get a better feel for their size and shape.

Meanwhile, Zhou Menglong noticed that Lü Xiaoxiao, unable to embrace him from her side anymore, had propped one leg up on the bed. From Zhou Menglong's position, he could clearly see Lü Xiaoxiao's legs, tightly encased in white stockings. Seeing her legs spread out like that, Zhou Menglong was momentarily bewildered, unsure of his surroundings.

Lü Xiaoxiao, assuming Zhou Menglong had moved his head and was genuinely uncomfortable, gently shifted her body to make him more comfortable in her arms, softly saying, "Mr. Zhou, look, are you more comfortable this way?" However, to Lü Xiaoxiao's

surprise, this movement caused her nurse's uniform, which had been covering her upper thighs, to spread further, revealing the beautiful view between her legs to Zhou Menglong.

Zhou Long saw that the stockings covering the crotch of Lü Xiaoxiao's legs were covering the beautiful scenery between her legs. Unfortunately, Lü Xiaoxiao's plump breasts were too bulging, stretching the stockings high. Due to the tension, the mesh of the stockings also became larger. Through the mesh, Zhou Long could clearly see the shape of Lü Xiaoxiao's underwear covering the beautiful scenery between her legs.

Zhou Menglong noticed that Lü Xiaoxiao was wearing pure white lace panties today. The panties were only about two fingers wide, and there seemed to be a hint of brown on both sides of the white lace panties. Under the white stockings, the white panties and the brown skin next to them complemented each other, creating an unparalleled visual impact. Without even touching them, just by looking at them, Zhou Menglong could deeply feel how plump, juicy, and elastic the most private, soft, sensitive, and maddening part of a woman's body must be between Lü Xiaoxiao's legs. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but secretly swallow. Looking at the beautiful scenery between Lü Xiaoxiao's legs,

Zhou Menglong, the 117th beautiful nurse

, couldn't help but admire in his heart: "Damn, this Lü Xiaoxiao is not only so beautiful and gentle, but her pussy is also so beautiful. I just wonder if this pussy has been played with by anyone. If not, that would be so great. I just heard the director say that Lü Xiaoxiao should be the nurse who takes care of my daily life in the hospital. In that case, I should have a chance to get close to this beautiful nurse. It's really great. I didn't expect that I could have such a sensual affair while in the hospital. It seems that God is really kind to me."

Lü Xiaoxiao had no idea that Zhou Menglong, who had just recovered from a serious illness, would first admire the beautiful scenery between her legs after waking up. And while looking at the scenery between her legs, she started fantasizing. After feeding Zhou Menglong another sip of water, Lü Xiaoxiao said gently, "Mr. Zhou, is there anything else you need? If so, please let me know, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

Lü Xiaoxiao's words were just normal instructions from a nurse to a patient, but to Zhou Menglong, they were completely distorted. Zhou Menglong felt that as Lü Xiaoxiao spoke, her thin, sexy lips were slightly parted and moving, as if she was silently seducing him. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't catch his breath and began to cough violently.

The sudden change startled Lü Xiaoxiao. She quickly put Zhou Menglong down, stood up, and frantically wiped the water from the corners of his mouth, saying urgently, "Mr. Zhou, I'm so sorry, so sorry. It's all my fault, I'm so sorry for making you like this. Let me clean you up." When Zhou Menglong

saw Lü Xiaoxiao stand up, her full, firm breasts were no longer in contact with his head, and the warm, soft sensation vanished instantly. A slight sense of loss washed over him, but immediately, his eyes lit up as if he had seen the most wonderful and rare treasure in the world. He began to admire them intently.

It turned out that after Lü Xiaoxiao bent down to wipe the water from Zhou Menglong's mouth, she started tidying the blankets. This caused her loose nurse's uniform to droop, forming an inverted triangle between her chest and the uniform. Zhou Menglong's position allowed his gaze to easily penetrate this triangle and admire the view. How could he let such a good opportunity pass him by?

He saw that Lü Xiaoxiao's breasts, tightly encased in a white lace bra, drooped downwards due to gravity, making her two snow-white mounds even more dazzling. The two alluring peaks drooped downwards, and between them, a captivating and deep cleavage formed a beautiful sight, attracting Zhou Menglong's attention. Through the nurse's uniform, Zhou Menglong could almost clearly see the shape of the bra tightly encasing Lü Xiaoxiao's breasts. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong felt his large penis regaining its vitality.

Lu Xiaoxiao hadn't expected that in her haste, her chest would be exposed, revealing her pair of snow-white, smooth, and firm breasts to Zhou Menglong. She was still frantically tidying the sheets when, slowly, Lu Xiaoxiao's body began to turn downwards, gradually revealing her plump and erotic buttocks, which were still covered by her nurse's uniform, to Zhou Menglong.

Because Lü Xiaoxiao was bent over, the loose nurse's uniform clung tightly to her buttocks, outlining their beautiful curves. Zhou Menglong saw that Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks were large yet elastic, smooth and alluring, especially the two fleshy mounds that stretched the uniform high, making her buttocks look even more taut.

The beautiful buttocks, tightly wrapped in the uniform, swayed gently with Lü Xiaoxiao's movements. With each sway, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong felt that at this moment, nothing in the world could attract him more than Lü Xiaoxiao's beautiful buttocks wrapped in her uniform. "Damn, Nurse Lü's buttocks are so perky, so firm, so elastic! I wonder what it would feel like to hold them and play with them."

Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of excitement.

By this time, Lü Xiaoxiao had already tidied up the bed to the foot of the bed, and her shapely buttocks, tightly wrapped in her nurse's uniform, were right above Zhou Menglong's hand. Zhou Menglong struggled to raise his hand, wanting to reach out and touch Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks, to experience their elastic, warm, and supple softness. As his hand slowly approached, Zhou Menglong's gaze became excited.

Just as his hand was about to make intimate contact with Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks, Zhou Menglong suddenly hesitated. He and Lü Xiaoxiao had only just met; if he offended her like this, would she be angry? But at this moment, Zhou Menglong could feel the warm breath emanating from Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks. Stimulated by this, Zhou Menglong gritted his teeth, made a firm decision, and reached towards Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks.

To Zhou Menglong's surprise, before his hand could even touch Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks, she suddenly turned around and saw his raised hand. Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat, and his hand froze in mid-air. Lü Xiaoxiao was momentarily stunned, but quickly recovered and excitedly grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand: "Mr. Zhou, that's wonderful! You can even move your hand! I think you're recovering incredibly fast. If this continues, I think you can be discharged in less than a week."

Zhou Menglong hadn't expected that Lü Xiaoxiao didn't suspect at all that his raised hand was just to touch her. The full, elastic buttocks, tightly wrapped in the nurse's uniform, were delighted with their recovery speed upon seeing their own. Zhou Menglong deliberately sighed, "Ah, Nurse Lü, actually, I don't want to be discharged so soon."

Lü Xiaoxiao was slightly taken aback, her delicate face showing a puzzled expression as she looked at Zhou Menglong. "Mr. Zhou, why do you say that? You know, which patient doesn't want to be discharged sooner? But you're acting strangely, not wanting to be discharged. Why is that?"

As she spoke, Lü Xiaoxiao lowered Zhou Menglong's hand and carefully covered him with a light blanket.

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Nurse Lü, think about it, you're the hospital's assigned nurse for me. If I'm discharged too early, I won't have any hope of getting to know a beautiful nurse like you. That wouldn't be good for me."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong looked at Lü Xiaoxiao's delicate face, wanting to see what kind of expression she would have after hearing his words. Upon hearing this, two blushes appeared on Lü Xiaoxiao's delicate face. After giving Zhou Menglong a sidelong glance, Lü Xiaoxiao said: "Look at you, always so carefree. I don't want to serve you long-term. You know, I have a lot of things to do."

Although Zhou Menglong was joking with Lü Xiaoxiao, her words still made him feel a little disappointed. Lü Xiaoxiao seemed to notice his disappointment: "Silly boy, I do have a lot of work, but I also have times when I don't work. If you want to see me then, just give me a call."

As she said this, Lü Xiaoxiao seemed to think of something, and her delicate face turned even redder.

Zhou Menglong was delighted: "Really, Nurse Lü?"

Lü Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "No way."

Seeing Zhou Menglong's expression, Lü Xiaoxiao couldn't help but giggle. As she laughed, her full and elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her nurse's uniform, trembled, creating waves of milk in front of Zhou Menglong's eyes. The erotic scene made Zhou Menglong swallow hard again.

Lü Xiaoxiao straightened up: "Mr. Zhou, you can lie down first. If you need anything, just press the bell, and someone will come. I have to go out for a while."

Hearing that Lü Xiaoxiao was leaving, Zhou Menglong looked a little disappointed. Lü Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "Idiot, didn't I say I was going to get you some porridge? Don't you know you've been unconscious for two days, surviving on just a little sugar water? If you don't get some nourishment, you'll collapse."

Zhou Menglong then remembered that Lü Xiaoxiao had just said that, so he smiled at her: "Okay, Nurse Lü, go and come back quickly. I don't want any other nurses to take care of me; I only want you to take care of me." Seeing Zhou Menglong's serious expression, Lü Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat for no reason. She felt her face flush and quickly fled the ward, afraid Zhou Menglong would see through her thoughts.

Watching Lü Xiaoxiao disappear, a knowing smile appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips. Lü Xiaoxiao seemed so gentle, so understanding, and so beautiful—truly a rare beauty. Thinking that he would have a few more days to spend with her, to fully appreciate her beauty and charm, Zhou Menglong's mood improved dramatically. He even felt a surge of energy; perhaps this was the power of beauty.

Just as Zhou Menglong was lost in thought, a clear voice rang out: "Hello, excuse me, Zhou Menglong, are you staying here?" "

Zhou Menglong responded and looked up at the door, only to see a young girl standing there, smiling sweetly at him lying on the bed. The girl was dressed in snow white, with a pair of large, watery eyes that blinked playfully, showing a lively feeling. Her

high breasts appeared so firm and full under her white sweatshirt, and below her slender waist was a short sports skirt, revealing her snow-white legs, which immediately aroused fantasies. This girl was full of sunshine, like a fairy from heaven, leaving a deep impression on anyone who saw her. Seeing that

the girl was looking for him, but he didn't recognize her, Zhou Menglong was puzzled for a moment: "Hello, I am Zhou Menglong, may I ask who you are?"

The girl smiled and walked in, sitting down on the chair next to Zhou Menglong's bed: "What, you don't even recognize me? Alas, it's really sad. Do you know, that night, if it weren't for me, you might not be alive." The girl looked at Zhou

Menglong and started talking to Bian Zhu as if they were running together.

Zhou Menglong suddenly realized that the girl in front of him was the one who had saved his life. In this situation, Zhou Menglong struggled to sit up. When the girl saw Zhou Menglong's appearance, she was startled and quickly stood up, pressing Zhou Menglong down: "Zhou Menglong, you don't have to act like this when you see your savior. You should lie down. Otherwise, if you get hurt again, wouldn't my efforts to save you have been in vain?"

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, feeling a faint fragrance emanating from the girl's body, reaching his nose. His heart fluttered slightly as he observed her more closely. He saw that her snow-white skin was flawless, and her cute face wore a playful smile as she looked at him. Because she had bent down and was pressing against him, the neckline of her sweatshirt had naturally drooped, revealing a glimpse of her chest. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard.

He noticed that the girl's breasts weren't as large as Lü Xiaoxiao's, but they possessed a unique charm—firm and elastic. Like two inverted mountain peaks, they hung down her chest, making the glimpse of her breasts incredibly alluring. Her small bra pressed her breasts together, creating a shallow cleavage, and a faint, virginal fragrance emanated from them.

If Lü Xiaoxiao's breasts were firm and large, the young girl's breasts were clearly the petite and alluring type. Zhou Menglong wondered what incredible luck he had today, to have seen the exposed breasts of two beautiful women in a row. One of these stunning beauties was his personal nurse, and the other was his savior. In other words, his relationships with both women had the potential to expand further.

After seeing Zhou Menglong lie down, the young girl plopped back down in the chair. Zhou Menglong looked at her and said, "Beautiful lady, you saved my life, and I still don't know your name."

Hearing Zhou Menglong ask her name, the girl blushed slightly. "Zhou Menglong, my name is Wang Yueling. I'm a teacher at No. 1 Middle School, teaching physical education. I saved you that night unintentionally. Don't worry about it. What I told you was just a joke."

Zhou Menglong nodded. "Anyway, you saved my life, so I should thank you, Teacher Wang. I'm having trouble moving around right now..." "However, once I'm better, I'll definitely treat you to a meal to express my gratitude."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong glanced at Wang Yueling out of the corner of his eye. He noticed that because Wang Yueling was sitting there, her short sports skirt, which had only reached her upper thighs, had ridden up a bit, barely covering the beautiful scenery between her legs. At this moment, Wang Yueling's two snow-white and plump legs were completely naked in front of Zhou Menglong, and those alluring legs aroused him. "Wang Yueling is indeed a physical education teacher. Her legs look more toned than any other girl's. If I could hold and play with those legs, wouldn't that be incredibly pleasurable?" Zhou Menglong said, while glancing at Wang Yueling's

legs out of the corner of his eye. He even started fantasizing about where he should start to best appreciate the beauty of her legs if he could actually play with them. While thinking this, Zhou Menglong remained outwardly calm and continued to ask Wang Yueling, "What's wrong, Teacher Wang? Don't you like..." "Would you like me to treat you to dinner?" Wang Yueling hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong, despite his seemingly serious demeanor, had already let his gaze roam over her long, shapely legs. Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Wang Yueling couldn't help but nod: "Of course I would! How could I not? Do you know how famous you are in Jiangdu City? The entire city might not know the name of the Party Secretary, but they all know you. With a legendary hero like you inviting me to dinner, how could I not like it?" Wang Yueling's voice was rapid-fire, but clear and pleasant, not at all offensive. Hearing Wang Yueling's words, Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback, looking at her with some confusion, wondering when he had become so famous. Wang Yueling seemed to understand Zhou Menglong's thoughts and smiled slightly: "Zhou Menglong, it's like this. After you were hospitalized, both the provincial and municipal levels started to vigorously publicize your deeds, saying that you were not afraid of powerful people, risked your life, and fought against corrupt officials, which finally aroused their retaliation. They portrayed you as a chivalrous and loyal hero. In today's society, who doesn't hate corruption? So, overnight, you have become a celebrity in Jiangdu City." "Hehe, that was just a coincidence. I don't deserve that title at all. You flatter me." Although Zhou Menglong said this, he was still young at heart. Now, seeing a stunningly beautiful woman looking at him with admiration, Zhou Menglong became a little smug. Of course, Zhou Menglong didn't forget to continue to sizing up Wang Yueling's sun-kissed body. Zhou Menglong saw that although the sports skirt covered Wang Yueling's legs, the skirt was so smooth that it clung tightly to her legs like a second skin. Through the skirt, he could vaguely see the outline of Wang Yueling's soft, fleshy mons pubis, as luscious as an abalone, hidden beneath it. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard. "Damn, Wang Yueling is an athlete, so her body must be more robust than the average person's. And that means her other parts must be tighter, fuller, and more alluring. If I could have a night with such a beauty and experience the wonderful feeling there, I think my life would be worthwhile." Thinking about the erotic sensation of inserting his large penis between Wang Yueling's legs, Zhou Menglong swallowed hard, his heart pounding. "Teacher Wang, I'm sorry, I'm a little thirsty. Could you please get me some water? Thank you." Zhou Menglong looked at Wang Yueling's two firm and slender legs and became somewhat aroused. Originally, Zhou Menglong was waiting for an opportunity to make Wang Yueling unconsciously open her legs so that he could admire the style of the panties tightly covering her alluring mons pubis between her legs. However, after sitting for so long, Wang Yueling had maintained that position, which made Zhou Menglong start to think of ways to make Wang Yueling inadvertently expose the most private part of her body to him. Unaware of the trap, Wang Yueling stood up after hearing Zhou Menglong's words. She walked to the table, picked up a water glass (which was already filled), and then, as if struck by a sudden thought, went to the wall, bent down, and picked up a water bottle to pour water. Zhou Menglong saw that as Wang Yueling bent over, the short skirt that had been covering her alluring buttocks began to slowly rise. As Wang Yueling bent lower, the skirt rose higher, eventually reaching her upper thighs. A little higher, and Zhou Menglong could see the underwear tightly covering the most intimate part of her body between her legs. Thinking of the erotic scene that might unfold, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded, and his gaze burned with a fiery intensity. Finally, the short skirt lifted up a little more, and Zhou Menglong could vaguely see the shape of the underwear tightly covering Wang Yueling's body. Zhou Menglong sensed that it seemed to be a black pair of underwear. Just as Zhou Menglong was about to open his eyes wider to see the style of the underwear more clearly, Wang Yueling had already poured the water and straightened her body. The short skirt fell down again, covering the faint glimpse of black. Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, Zhou Menglong's heart could not calm down for a long time. It was that faintly visible charm that aroused a desire to conquer in Zhou Menglong's heart. Wang Yueling, of course, did not expect that her unintentional action in the room today would make Zhou Menglong unable to forget her. Only after she truly became his woman did Wang Yueling understand the reason for everything.

The two chatted idly in the room for a while longer before Wang Yueling took her leave. A short while later, Lü Xiaoxiao brought in a bowl of porridge and fed it to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong, still recovering from a serious illness, was quite weak. He hadn't felt anything that morning because he'd been chatting with the two beautiful women, but after eating the porridge, he felt even more drowsy. However, it was time to change beds, so Zhou Menglong had to force himself to move to the VIP ward.

This VIP ward was different from the monitoring ward. It was fully equipped, with a bathroom and shower, and a small room specifically for cooking. These rooms were originally reserved for high-ranking officials, but because Zhou Menglong was a model official promoted by the provincial and municipal discipline inspection commissions, he was granted this privilege. Another advantage of this ward was that only Zhou Menglong's dedicated nurses and doctors could enter; other doctors and nurses were not allowed to enter without his permission.

After a good night's sleep, Zhou Menglong felt refreshed and invigorated. The pain in his body seemed to have vanished instantly, leaving him feeling clear-headed and invigorated. However, another problem arose. Before his injury, Zhou Menglong was a womanizer, but now, two days had passed, and he hadn't touched a single woman. How could he bear this?

Even worse, this morning, two stunning beauties, Lü Xiaoxiao and Wang Yueling, appeared before him one after the other. He had inadvertently caught glimpses of their full, firm breasts and long, alluring legs, tightly encased in their blouses. The visual and sensual stimulation immediately made him feel an erection after his sleep. But the ward was empty; how could he relieve his pent-up desire? Zhou Menglong began to panic.

Just as Zhou Menglong was getting anxious, a knock sounded at the door, and Lü Xiaoxiao's melodious voice rang out again: "Menglong, are you awake?"

After their morning's interactions, their relationship had progressed further. At Zhou Menglong's suggestion, Lü Xiaoxiao started calling him Menglong, and Zhou Menglong started calling her Xiaoxiao. Hearing Lü Xiaoxiao's voice, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat, and a wicked smile crept onto his lips: "Damn it, my brother's getting restless. I need to find a way to cool him down. Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry. You've been so good to me; I shouldn't have had bad intentions towards you." "But my brother needs to put out the fire, so don't blame me. But I think once you've tasted my big cock and become my woman, I'll never be able to leave you."

Having made up his mind that he had to use some means to seduce Lü Xiaoxiao today, no matter what, Zhou Menglong said softly, "Xiaoxiao, I'm awake. Come in."

Lü Xiaoxiao responded at the door, and then the door opened slightly as she entered. Seeing that Lü Xiaoxiao was still dressed the same as this morning, Zhou Menglong immediately recalled her high breasts and the beautiful scenery between her legs. He waved his hand, signaling Lü Xiaoxiao to come to the bedside.

However, Lü Xiaoxiao remained unmoved and stood at the station entrance. Then, another figure appeared in Zhou Menglong's sight. Upon seeing the person, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a surge of joy: "Secretary Qian, hello."

The person was none other than Qian Feilan, the deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, the parent of Qian Nan, and one of Zhou Menglong's favorite mature women. Seeing Qian Feilan arrive, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile, because he knew that with Qian Feilan's appearance, he wouldn't need to trouble Lü Xiaoxiao with the matter of his brother's desire to quell his lust. However, in front of Lü Xiaoxiao, Zhou Menglong didn't dare to appear too intimate, so he still addressed her as Secretary Qian.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's pale face as he looked at her, Qian Feilan felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart, almost bringing tears to her eyes. Fortunately, Qian Feilan was a woman of experience; after regaining her composure, she calmly said to Lü Xiaoxiao, "Nurse, you can go out now. You still have some work to discuss with Xiao Zhou. Oh, and before I leave, don't let anyone in, understand?"

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, and taking advantage of Lü Xiaoxiao's nod, he thrust hard into Qian Feilan's full breasts. She glanced at him and said, "Feilan understands me best. She knew I needed it, so she used work as an excuse to keep others out. That's wonderful. Looks like my little brother is in for a treat today."

After seeing Lü Xiaoxiao leave, Qian Feilan sighed softly, sat down on the edge of Zhou Menglong's bed, took his hand, and pressed it against her delicate face. Her face was filled with affection. At this moment, she no longer had any of the aloof demeanor of a deputy secretary; instead, she resembled a gentle and lovely wife.

"Menglong, you've suffered so much, I'm so sorry."

Qian Feilan rubbed Zhou Menglong's hands as she softly spoke to him. Thinking of the tall, handsome Zhou Menglong suddenly looking like this, Qian Feilan's large, watery eyes reddened slightly, as if tears were about to fall. Zhou Menglong, however, comforted her instead: "Big sister, don't be like this, okay? It's alright now. It's all my fault this time, I was too careless and made you worry."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong gently withdrew his hand from Qian Feilan's delicate grasp and placed it on her back, patting her gently to comfort her. Qian Feilan gently leaned down, resting her face against Zhou Menglong's broad chest. Zhou Menglong's large hand rested on Qian Feilan's back, gently stroking it. After touching the bra straps that tightly encased Qian Feilan's large breasts, Zhou Menglong chuckled softly.

Qian Feilan sensed Zhou Menglong's movements. Hearing his soft chuckle, her delicate face flushed slightly. She looked up, giving him a playful, slightly reproachful look, and said, "Menglong, what are you thinking, you little lecher? You're not fully recovered yet, how can you want 'that' already? I'm not giving it to you today, no matter what . Oh, right, Menglong, I have something important to tell you, and I'd like to ask for your opinion."

Zhou Menglong saw a hint of desire flash in Qian Feilan's large, watery eyes. He knew she actually wanted him, but was afraid of hurting herself, which was why she said those things. So, Zhou Menglong pulled on the strap of Qian Feilan's bra, then gently released it. With a soft "snap," Qian Feilan cried out, her watery eyes filled with even more desire.

Seeing Qian Feilan's alluring appearance, Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself. He reached out and tried to tease her again, but this time Qian Feilan grabbed his hand and whispered in his ear, "You little rascal, please don't do this. You're making me so itchy, but you're not well yet. What am I going to do if you really arouse me?" As she said

this, as if she hadn't had enough, she stuck out her small tongue and gently licked Zhou Menglong's earlobe. Zhou Menglong groaned, and although his hand obediently followed Qian Feilan's words and went to the bed, it immediately became restless again. He reached back and grabbed Qian Feilan's full and elastic breasts through her clothes.

Sensing Zhou Menglong's intentions, Qian Feilan let out a soft moan and looked up reproachfully, about to say something, but Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously: "Big sister, please don't do this, you're just too beautiful, you know, I really can't resist. Just let me touch you like this, otherwise, I won't be able to stand it."

Looking at Zhou Menglong's burning gaze, Qian Feilan opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, letting Zhou Menglong's hands knead her breasts.

With Qian Feilan's tacit approval, Zhou Menglong grew bolder. Sometimes he pressed his entire palm against Qian Feilan's breasts, sometimes he extended two fingers and accurately grasped her nipples through her clothes, rubbing them slowly. Sometimes he stretched out all five fingers and kept shaking Qian Feilan's breasts. Zhou Menglong's nimble hands made Qian Feilan's delicate face blush slightly, and her large, watery eyes became even more lustful. While twisting her body, enjoying the wonderful feeling that Zhou Menglong brought her, Qian Feilan murmured, "Menglong, you're so bad. How can I stand it when you do this to me? Menglong, please don't do this, really, please don't do this."

Although Qian Feilan said these words, her seductive appearance showed no sign of rejecting Zhou Menglong. 11-22
119 Wild Ward 4

Seeing Qian Feilan's alluring and coy demeanor, Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself. His hands moved even more skillfully over her breasts, teasing her full, elastic breasts tightly encased in her top. Qian Feilan felt waves of tingling pleasure emanating from her breasts, giving her an indescribable comfort. Stimulated by this, she could even feel the warmth and heat rising deep within her flesh, tightly wrapped in her underwear.

"By the way, Sister Qian, didn't you just say you had something to discuss with me?"

To conceal his true intentions from Qian Feilan, and to wait until she was completely aroused and craving his large penis before revealing its renewed vigor, Zhou Menglong suppressed his inner urges and changed the subject, simultaneously diverting Qian Feilan's attention.

"Mmm, mmm, okay, okay, I'll talk to you, Menglong, you're making me feel so good, how can I say anything like this?"

Qian Feilan was now limp against Zhou Menglong's chest, panting softly as she spoke. Clearly, Zhou Menglong's skillful teasing had made this woman, who was usually aloof but was actually very sensitive, somewhat unable to control herself.

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly and released his fingers. Qian Feilan gasped twice, raised her head, and was about to say something, but immediately, Zhou Menglong's hand gently pinched Qian Feilan's nipple again. Ah, Qian Feilan groaned, her body twisting violently. After looking at Zhou Menglong with seductive eyes, Qian Feilan said, "Menglong, I, please don't do this, okay? I, I'm scared of you. How can I talk to you about serious things when you're like this? Menglong, stop teasing me, then I can talk to you properly." "This matter is very important, but I must obtain your consent."

Seeing Qian Feilan's near-uncontrollable urges, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of conquering pleasure. Naturally, he wouldn't let Qian Feilan, who was already panting softly under his fingers, go. So, while gently pinching Qian Feilan's nipple, Zhou Menglong said seriously, "Sister Qian, just say what you want to say. I'll do my thing, you do yours, we won't interfere with each other, isn't that good?"

Qian Feilan... She gave Zhou Menglong a disdainful look, as if to say, "How can you call this 'non-aggression'?" But Qian Feilan didn't say it aloud. Instead, she gently twisted her body, slowly releasing her inner impulses and desires, while saying to Zhou Menglong, "Menglong, Menglong, ah, I, I want, I want you, the case you're handling now, this case is really, really too hard, really, I, I want you, to withdraw, to withdraw, to have someone else take over. You see, you see..." "How are you? Oh, you rascal, you're hurting me, you're hurting me."

Zhou Menglong hadn't expected Qian Feilan to tell him about this. His hand, which was pinching Qian Feilan's nipple, paused involuntarily. Qian Feilan seemed to sense something and looked up: "Menglong, what's wrong?"

Zhou Menglong knew, of course, that Qian Feilan had seen that he was in trouble, which was why she told him to back off. He felt a little touched, but after considering it for a moment, Zhou Menglong shook his head and began pinching Qian Feilan's nipple again.

As Zhou Menglong felt Qian Feilan's full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, slowly harden in his hands, and her nipples began to swell, he firmly shook his head: "Sister Qian, don't say anymore. If what happened yesterday hadn't happened, maybe I would have agreed to back down if you said this to me today. But someone has already bullied me, how can I back down now?"

Qian Feilan breathed heavily twice more. The tingling sensation from her breasts made her realize that her crotch was already soaked, but now, Qian Feilan tried... Forcefully pulling his heart away from lust, Qian Feilan said, "Menglong, you don't know, but from what we understand, this case is no longer as simple as it seems. It's not just about Zhang Yuanjun alone anymore; the mayor might be involved."

Qian Feilan's words were like a thunderclap, making Zhou Menglong's ears ring. "What?"

Zhou Menglong exclaimed in surprise, his hand gripping Qian Feilan's nipple hard. Of course, this wasn't meant to tease her; rather, it was the shock of the news that caused him to unconsciously increase the pressure.

“Menglong, what I mean is, this matter may have already involved the mayor. Our provincial discipline inspection commission has set up a special task force to investigate this case. You can use this as an excuse to withdraw, but I still respect your opinion. If you don’t want to withdraw, our province will transfer you out, because you were the first to get involved in this case, so you will become a key member.”

Qian Feilan felt Zhou Menglong stop pinching her nipple hard, and a faint sense of disappointment rose in her heart.

Under these circumstances, Qian Feilan couldn't help but sway her body, looking at Zhou Menglong with seductive eyes: "Menglong, think it over. I... I'm really worried about your safety, that's why I suggested it. But if you're not willing, that's fine too. You need to understand, this matter can be viewed from two sides. If you participate, it might be extremely beneficial to your future prospects, but if you participate, perhaps the power behind the mayor will harm you."

Zhou Menglong sensed the surging need within Qian Feilan and couldn't help but smile slightly. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong simply slipped his hand inside Qian Feilan's clothes, making direct contact with her breasts. While feeling the smooth and soft skin on her breasts, Zhou Menglong said, "Sister Qian, a true man has things he won't do and things he must do. I can't back down when faced with a difficult situation." "Regardless of whether this is an opportunity for me, just because he laid a hand on me, I won't stand idly by. Sister Qian, I've thought it through, I'll join the special task force."

The hot, large hand caressing her breasts quickly aroused Qian Feilan's desire, and she let out a faint moan. At this moment, Qian Feilan's eyes held not only admiration, but also a sense of relief and encouragement: "Ah, Menglong, I... I knew you were a real man. I... I didn't misjudge you, really, Qian Nan didn't misjudge you either. Menglong, go for it! I... I will do my best to protect you, to ensure your safety, within my authority. Don't worry, if anything happens to you, I... I won't live either, really. Ah, Menglong, your lecherous hands are so annoying! You... you've made me all wet down there."

Zhou Menglong's attitude was perhaps exactly what Qian Feilan had anticipated. So, after hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Qian Feilan didn't do much work, but instead began to focus on enjoying the pleasure that Zhou Menglong's hands brought her. At this moment, Qian Feilan's hair was slightly messy, and her sexy little mouth was slightly open. She would occasionally stick out her tongue and gently lick her slightly dry cherry lips. A hint of spring was also revealed in her pair of watery eyes. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong's lust was aroused, and his hands were busy on Qian Feilan's chest.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Zhou Menglong, while still groping Qian Feilan's breasts, pulled her up and into his arms. He gently kissed her earlobe, then greedily inhaled the mingled scent of her hair and body. Zhou Menglong said, "Sister Qian, what happened that night was accidental. I promise I won't let anything like that happen to me again. Don't worry. But Sister Qian, you know, this case..." "It's so important. If I do a good job, what will you reward me with?"

A tingling sensation came, causing Qian Feilan to involuntarily shrink her neck. Her playful and endearing appearance aroused Zhou Menglong's lust. One hand continued to caress Qian Feilan's breasts, while the other hand wrapped around her slender waist. Qian Feilan was now burning with desire, squirming restlessly as she murmured, "Menglong, Menglong, you... whatever reward I want, I... I'll give you."

"Really? Okay, listen carefully. I want you and Qian Nan to serve me together this time. What do you say?"

Hearing Qian Feilan's statement, Zhou Menglong couldn't wait to voice his thoughts. Although Zhou Menglong had already taken advantage of both Qian Feilan and her daughter, Qian Feilan had never agreed to serve him with Qian Nan because of her pride and feminine shyness. Now, Zhou Menglong was taking advantage of this opportunity to make this request.

Qian Feilan's body stiffened slightly. She raised her head, and a resolute look appeared on her delicate face: "Menglong, no, I... Qian Nan and I are mother and daughter. I... I can't serve you with her. I can't get past this mental hurdle."

Although Qian Nan and Zhou Menglong had mentioned countless times that Qian Feilan should join their "battle," Qian Feilan had never agreed because of her inner conflict. And even after hearing Zhou Menglong's words today, Qian Feilan still disagreed.

Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly, one hand already touching Qian Feilan's full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in her short skirt. He gently stroked them, savoring the warm, elastic feel, and said, "Sister Qian, don't be so stubborn. Qian Nan and I both agree to this. Why have you been so against it? Don't you know how much we want to be with you? Qian Nan also longs to relive her mother's care."

Qian Feilan was about to say something when she suddenly felt Zhou Menglong's hand skillfully lift her skirt, grasping her buttocks and kneading them. At the same time, Zhou Menglong used a finger to rub along her cleft, teasing her. Qian Feilan, already somewhat aroused by Zhou Menglong's advances, couldn't resist such teasing. The words she wanted to say were swallowed back down, and she gently twisted her body, enjoying Zhou Menglong's teasing.

While teasing Qian Feilan, Zhou Menglong said, "Sister Qian, look, aren't you enjoying it? Think about it, Qian Nan knows I'm with you, and you know I'm with Qian Nan, but the three of us can't be together at the same time. Isn't that a great regret in life? Sister Qian, you're so beautiful. If the three of us were together, I'm sure you would enjoy a much happier feeling than this."

At this moment, Zhou Menglong's hands became even more excessive. His fingers had even reached the cleft between her thighs, which was tightly wrapped in her panties, and began to caress it. As soon as Zhou Menglong's hand reached there, he found that his fingers were surrounded by a warm, moist area. Before he could even move it a couple of times, Zhou Menglong felt that his fingers were instantly soaked with her juices. Qian Feilan's sensitivity made Zhou Menglong realize that Qian Feilan didn't not want to be with him and Qian Nan, but rather that she couldn't overcome the knot in her heart. Therefore, Zhou Menglong teased Qian Feilan even more vigorously between her legs.

“Sister Qian, look at you, look at you. Every time I mention having you and Qian Nan serve me together, you become especially sensitive. It’s the same now. I haven’t even said a few words, and the water flowing from your cunt has already soaked my hands. Sister Qian, you clearly want it, but why are you still holding back? You know, being with me has already taken an important step. Why can’t you take that step even bigger?”

Qian Feilan felt Zhou Menglong’s fingers rubbing her vulva harder and harder. The panties that were originally tightly wrapped around her vulva were now deeply embedded in her labia because of the wetness. That feeling made Qian Feilan’s vulva flow even more wetness. And Zhou Menglong’s words seemed to have a magical power, slowly breaking down her psychological defenses. Under these circumstances, Qian Feilan tightly squeezed her legs together, trapping Zhou Menglong’s hand between her legs to intensify the pleasure.

Then, Qian Feilan, slightly out of breath, said, "Menglong, you're so naughty! Every time you make me wet, you make such outrageous demands. I feel embarrassed, but today, I see you can't do anything to me. I don't believe you can bring me pleasure after you're injured. Of course, if your big cock can really fit inside my cunt, then I'll agree to your request."

Qian Feilan's words made Zhou Menglong overjoyed. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong didn't hesitate any longer. He grabbed Qian Feilan's hand, which was tightly wrapped around his neck, and stretched it towards his big cock: "Sister Qian, you said it yourself. If my big cock satisfies you today, then you must fulfill your promise."

Qian Feilan suddenly felt her hand touch something hard. Although there was a blanket between them, Qian Feilan still felt the hot hardness. After letting out a soft "ah," Qian Feilan raised her head and looked at Zhou Menglong in disbelief.

Zhou Menglong grinned wickedly, concentrating all his blood into his large penis, causing it to swell slightly in Qian Feilan's hands. This time, Qian Feilan truly believed it. A joyful light flashed in her large, watery eyes. Then, she sat up straight, suddenly threw off the blanket, and her body trembled slightly. She then lay down and pressed her head against Zhou Menglong's large penis, rubbing it against it through his pants.

In ward 120, nurse Qian

Feilan's hair was disheveled, and her delicate face was filled with desire. Her rosy complexion made this already alluring woman even more charming. At this moment, Qian Feilan was rubbing her face against Zhou Menglong's large penis, as if she had suddenly found the most fun toy in the world. Her expression was so focused, so fervent, and her eyes were so adoring. Seeing Qian Feilan's appearance, Zhou Menglong's pride was greatly satisfied. He smiled as he watched this beautiful woman vent her omnipresent desires and impulses on his large penis. Of course, Zhou Menglong's hands were not idle either, teasing between Qian Feilan's legs.

After a while, Qian Feilan seemed to feel that her underwear was hindering her communication with Zhou Menglong's large penis. Under these circumstances, Qian Feilan reached out and pulled off Zhou Menglong's short skirt. Then, she lay down again and began to examine him. Qian Feilan saw that Zhou Menglong's large penis was now standing there majestically, with bulging veins, looking menacing. The clear drop of liquid on the glans showed that Zhou Menglong's large penis was now in urgent need of Qian Feilan's comfort.

"Menglong, your cock is so big and hard! I... I love it so much!"

As she spoke, Qian Feilan began to slowly stroke Zhou Menglong's large cock with her slender hands. While stroking it, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick the glans, swallowing the tear. Instantly, a satisfied expression appeared on Qian Feilan's delicate face. It was as if holding Zhou Menglong's large cock had given her a safe haven; her alluring demeanor was enough to drive any man crazy. Zhou Menglong

lay there, watching Qian Feilan's appearance, his heart also becoming restless. With a nimble movement, he pulled aside the short skirt that had been covering Qian Feilan's vulva, extended two fingers, and first rubbed them against the edge of her vulva. Once his fingers were sufficiently lubricated with her vaginal fluid, Zhou Menglong's fingers, like a venomous snake, slithered into Qian Feilan's little cunt.

Qian Feilan felt a fullness in her lower body. Although the feeling wasn't as intense as when Zhou Menglong inserted his large penis, it still excited her greatly. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth and took Zhou Menglong's penis inside, her hands moving rhythmically on it. A battle of flesh had begun. Because Qian Feilan

was lying on her side on the bed, Zhou Menglong, though lying down, could easily insert his fingers into her vagina while enjoying the oral sex. This erotic scene ignited Zhou Menglong's long-dormant passion, and his fingers moved with lightning speed through her vagina.

Qian Feilan, with Zhou Menglong's large penis in her mouth, finally realized just how thick and large her lover's penis was. She was using almost all her strength, and had already pushed Zhou Menglong's penis all the way down her throat, but a small portion of it was still sticking out, which she held tightly in her hand. The feeling of both her mouths being filled simultaneously made Qian Feilan groan involuntarily. Unfortunately, with Zhou Menglong's penis in her mouth, the groans only turned into soft "mmm" sounds.

Excited, Qian Feilan simply turned her body to the side, her legs on the bed, her round and perky buttocks protruding in front of Zhou Menglong. This position naturally made it easier for Zhou Menglong to thrust. He felt that this way, his fingers could penetrate deeper into Qian Feilan's flesh, completely enveloped by the warm and moist sensation.

Qian Feilan moaned softly, constantly wiggling her hips, making her large buttocks sway in front of Zhou Menglong, arousing his most primal sexual desire. Zhou Menglong could not see how his fingers were moving in and out of Qian Feilan's flesh due to the tension of her underwear, but the beautiful arc drawn by her snow-white buttocks deeply stimulated him, making him even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong slightly raised his body and stretched out his other hand.

Grabbing Qian Feilan's skirt, Zhou Menglong lifted it up to her waist, completely exposing her beautiful buttocks. He then carefully removed her panties and tossed them aside. Now, Zhou Menglong could clearly see the beautiful sight between Qian Feilan's legs. Because her buttocks were turned towards him, the fleshy cleft between her legs protruded, making it resemble a delicious abalone. The abalone's body was now glistening, and vaginal fluid was constantly flowing from it, dripping onto Qian Feilan's snow-white, smooth thighs.

Sparse black pubic hairs grew on both sides of the vulva. While not as abundant as on the mons pubis, this added a touch of allure to Qian Feilan's vulva. Her vulva was now swollen and engorged, revealing glimpses of the pink flesh inside. Her labia, like a baby's mouth, greedily sucked on Zhou Menglong's fingers. Qian Feilan

felt Zhou Menglong's burning gaze on her vulva. That desire and impulse drove her somewhat mad. In this state, she spat out Zhou Menglong's large penis, turned to look at him, her watery eyes filled with lust: "Menglong, isn't my vulva beautiful? You know, my little cunt was born for you, for you to fuck. If you think it's beautiful, then fuck it as much as you want."

Zhou Menglong saw a trace of saliva at the corner of Qian Feilan's mouth; she looked incredibly seductive . Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself. With a slight effort, he pulled Qian Feilan's beautiful buttocks in front of him and began to admire them. Immediately, Zhou Menglong felt a faint, sweet and fishy scent emanating from her small vulva, stimulating his lust and causing his large penis to grow even larger. Now, Zhou Menglong certainly wouldn't hold back. Since Qian Feilan had already instructed that no one else would come in, Zhou Menglong used all his skills to begin savoring Qian Feilan's wet and beautiful vulva.

Qian Feilan felt Zhou Menglong relentlessly teasing her vulva. Not to be outdone, she launched a counterattack. Sometimes she would lightly lick Zhou Menglong's large penis with her nimble tongue, making it bounce joyfully in her hand. Other times, she would take the glans into her mouth, constantly pressing it with her tongue, sending Zhou Menglong waves of ecstatic pleasure. Then she would take his penis deep into her mouth, all the way to her throat, before stopping.

After several rounds of caresses, Qian Feilan felt that Zhou Menglong's penis had become even harder. At this moment, not only was his penis covered in her saliva, but even his pubic hair was wet with it. The scene looked incredibly lewd. Qian Feilan continued to use her oral skills to help Zhou Menglong climb ever higher towards the peak of desire.

While enjoying the oral services provided by the mature and beautiful woman, Zhou Menglong diligently played with Qian Feilan's vulva. He extended two fingers, gently parting her labia to fully expose the pink, tender flesh. Then, he extended his tongue and began to gently lick it. Zhou Menglong saw that Qian Feilan's vulva was slowly contracting under his tongue's invasion; with each contraction, a little vaginal fluid would spurt out, quickly flowing down her legs and onto the sheets, forming a wet patch. Qian Feilan

kept twisting her buttocks, seemingly both welcoming Zhou Menglong's tongue's teasing of her vulva and trying to escape. This alluring sight aroused Zhou Menglong's lust. With a slight exertion of his hands, he fixed Qian Feilan's buttocks in place, then began to curl his tongue into a ball, slowly probing into Qian Feilan's vulva.

Qian Feilan sensed Zhou Menglong's intention and couldn't help but groan. She slightly squeezed her legs together, trying to use the tightness of her flesh to stop Zhou Menglong's tongue from invading. However, Qian Feilan did not expect that this would make the friction between her tender flesh and Zhou Menglong's tongue even more intense. The feeling of being in ecstasy made Qian Feilan's groans grow louder. Of course, in return, Qian Feilan's teasing of Zhou Menglong's big penis became even bolder and more intense.

Qian Feilan spat out Zhou Menglong's large penis, gripping it tightly with one hand. Then, she slightly closed her lips, first rubbing her lips against the head of Zhou Menglong's penis. Only after Zhou Menglong couldn't help but groan did Qian Feilan slightly open her lips, but her teeth remained tightly closed. This allowed the large penis to rub between her soft lips and hard teeth.

The alternating sensations of hardness and softness, like a whirlwind of ice and fire, caused Zhou Menglong to groan again. To repay this lovely woman for everything she had done, Zhou Menglong teased Qian Feilan's vulva even more vigorously. He had completely inserted his tongue into Qian Feilan's wet vulva and began to stir it there.

Suddenly, Zhou Menglong felt Qian Feilan's anus right below his nose, opening and closing with the movement of his tongue. The alluring sight seemed to give him an opening. With that, Zhou Menglong pressed his head down, his nose against Qian Feilan's anus, squeezing it. At this moment,

Qian Feilan felt Zhou Menglong teasing her from all three mouths. A mature and extremely sensitive woman like Qian Feilan couldn't resist such teasing. Unable to hold back any longer, she flipped over, straddling Zhou Menglong, grabbing his large penis, and lowering her waist to position it against her vulva.

While swaying her body, rubbing the large glans against her vulva, Qian Feilan looked at Zhou Menglong with seductive eyes: "Menglong, Menglong, your, your big cock, your big cock, I, I want to eat it, I really want to eat it, I, I want to eat your big cock now, I, my little cunt wants to eat your big cock, Menglong, come on, use your big cock to pierce me."

Seeing Qian Feilan's eager and aroused appearance, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile wickedly, but he lay there without moving. Qian Feilan, seeing Zhou Menglong's appearance, thought that Zhou Menglong was mocking her, and immediately gave Zhou Menglong a coquettish glare: "Menglong, you, you don't want me to eat it, I, I still want to eat it, eat your..." "Big cock, I... I can't take it anymore, my little cunt wants to eat big cock, big cock, I'm coming!"

With that, Qian Feilan gritted her teeth and sat down, and with a soft "whoosh," she inserted Zhou Menglong's huge cock all the way into her slit. "Ah, so big, so hard, so comfortable, Menglong, your big cock is inside my flower, ah!"

The fullness and swelling in her slit made Qian Feilan feel like she was flying to heaven. That feeling made her feel weak, and her head slumped softly onto Zhou Menglong's chest, breathing heavily as if trying to digest the extreme pleasure.

Qian Feilan, whose body was limp, was really reluctant to let go of the feeling that Zhou Menglong's big cock was giving her inside her little cunt. Originally, she thought that after Zhou Menglong's big cock entered her little cunt, he would definitely not be able to resist thrusting in and out, and she could take the opportunity to rest and recover her strength in anticipation of her counterattack later. However, to Qian Feilan's surprise, Zhou Menglong was unmoved and just lay there quietly, letting his big cock penetrate deeply into Qian Feilan's body.

Qian Feilan knew Zhou Menglong was teasing her, and her heart skipped a beat. In this situation, Qian Feilan wanted to remain still, hoping Zhou Menglong would be unable to bear the warm, spring-like feeling inside her and move on his own. However, the tingling sensation made Qian Feilan realize that if she didn't move, she might not experience the pleasure of his large penis thrusting inside her. So, almost gritting her teeth, Qian Feilan began to move her penis against Zhou Menglong's, using her vagina to extract his life essence: 'You damned Menglong, you bad Menglong, I hate you so much! You, you watch, you wait, you see me! I'll squeeze your big penis, squeeze your big penis until it's wet! You wait, I'll definitely use my little cunt to squeeze your, squeeze your big penis until it's wet!' "

Nurse Six of Ward 121

said, as Qian Feilan seemed to recall how Zhou Menglong had made her look like a slut in front of him, making her lose face. So, her waist moved like lightning, each thrust landing heavily on Zhou Menglong's crotch, causing his large penis to thrust in and out of her flesh, making a slapping sound. Her gritted teeth, the slapping sounds, and Zhou Menglong's panting echoed in the small ward, filling it with a spring-like atmosphere. The sounds also indicated that their battle had entered a white-hot stage.

Zhou Menglong lay there, leisurely watching Qian Feilan thrusting vigorously on him, his heart filled with pride. Ever since that trip to Shanghai, when he had taken this mature and beautiful woman under his control, Zhou Menglong had been training her from time to time. The once high and mighty, charismatic Qian Feilan was now a standard slut in bed." This was the Qian Feilan Zhou Menglong loved most.

With such a mature and beautiful face, it would be a lie to say Zhou Menglong didn't want to take the initiative. But now, Zhou Menglong wanted to see just how wanton Qian Feilan truly was. So, although his desire grew stronger, he remained lying there motionless. The warm, tight feeling from his large penis made Zhou Menglong groan involuntarily.

Qian Feilan raised her buttocks high until his large penis was almost out of her grasp, then she sat down heavily, the sound of slapping echoing. Qian Feilan felt the pleasure from her vagina growing stronger and stronger. Stimulated by this pleasure, more and more vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, mixing with the saliva from before, soaking a large patch of Zhou Menglong's pubic hair. Now, their joined parts were dripping wet, a sight enough to make any man's blood boil.

"Menglong, my, my little cunt, it feels so good, so good, so good, so good, I, I'm letting your big cock fuck me, it feels so good, ah, ah, Menglong, I'm so happy, I'm so happy, I, I'm so beautiful, my, my little cunt, my little cunt wants, wants to fly to heaven, Menglong, your big cock, your big cock is hitting, hitting my flower core, ah, it's killing me, it's killing me, I, I like it, I like this feeling, Menglong, my, my little cunt feels so good, ah, so good, Menglong, I feel so good, ah, ah, good lover, good lover." Zhou

Menglong lay there, watching Qian Feilan's body heave violently against him. Her full, elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her blouse, began to tremble violently. Coupled with the ecstatic expression on Qian Feilan's delicate face, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of pride. Finally, unable to resist, he reached out and pulled Qian Feilan's clothes from under her skirt, slipping his hand inside to grasp her breasts and begin to fondle them. The sensation

from his large penis grew increasingly intense, causing Zhou Menglong to exert more force, squeezing and pinching Qian Feilan's nipples. Qian Feilan's two sensitive areas were simultaneously aroused by Zhou Menglong, causing her to become somewhat confused and infatuated. She tilted her head back, her beautiful neck fully exposed to Zhou Menglong's gaze, further fueling his lust. His grip on Qian Feilan's nipples tightened even more.

"Ah, ah, Menglong, Menglong, I, I can't take it anymore, I, I'm going to give you my big cock, my big cock is going to fuck me to death, fuck me to death, Menglong, Menglong, I'm going to give you my big cock is going to fuck me to death, harder, pinch my nipples harder, I, I feel so good, I'm going to come, I'm going to come, Menglong, come on, come on, quickly crush my nipples, ah, ah, I'm flying, I'm flying, ah, orgasm, orgasm is coming."

As she spoke, Qian Feilan began to tremble violently, her large buttocks moving like lightning around Zhou Menglong's large penis. The slapping sounds grew increasingly intense, until the rhythm of their bodies colliding became indistinguishable. Suddenly, Qian Feilan collapsed onto the ground, clinging tightly to Zhou Menglong, her body trembling violently, letting out hysterical growls. Zhou Menglong

felt Qian Feilan's vaginal opening suddenly contract, and with that contraction, a large gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, landing on his glans. The hot fluid nearly made Zhou Menglong lose control, but being a seasoned womanizer, he wasn't about to give in so easily to Qian Feilan. He took a deep breath, suppressing the intense urge to ejaculate.

After Qian Feilan's body gradually calmed down, Zhou Menglong suddenly stood up, pressed Qian Feilan down, and ignored the fact that Qian Feilan was looking at him with a puzzled expression after realizing his intention. He then began to thrust his large penis into Qian Feilan's vagina with great force, and the sound of slapping echoed in the room once again.

Qian Feilan then realized what Zhou Menglong wanted to do, and kept twisting her body: "Menglong, no, no, if you keep going, you'll kill me! I, I just, I just had an orgasm! I can't, I can't use your big cock to fuck my cunt now! You, you let me rest for a bit, rest for a bit! I, I can't take it, I can't take it!"

This was exactly the effect Zhou Menglong wanted. Qian Feilan's pleading did not arouse Zhou Menglong's pity, but instead aroused his desire to conquer her even more. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly and kept thrusting into Qian Feilan's body. At the same time, Zhou Menglong lowered his head and looked at the various expressions of the beautiful woman under his big cock.

Zhou Menglong sensed that at first, Qian Feilan's delicate face showed a slight expression of pain, while her large, watery eyes were filled with desire. Clearly, after sensing Zhou Menglong's intentions, Qian Feilan was still feeling uncomfortable because she had just ejaculated, which was why she showed that expression. However, at the same time, Zhou Menglong's sudden counterattack also gave Qian Feilan a strange stimulation, which is why there was that desire in her eyes.

As he began thrusting his large penis, causing the glans to rub against the pink, tender flesh inside Qian Feilan's vulva, Qian Feilan's furrowed brows slowly relaxed. She wrapped her arms around Zhou Menglong's waist, her pained expression vanished, and her large, watery eyes shone with an even stronger desire. Clearly, the magnificence of Zhou Menglong's large penis had once again aroused the lust of this mature, sensitive, and alluring woman, making her want Zhou Menglong to fuck her properly again.

Seeing Qian Feilan's expression, Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly, and his large penis began to thrust in and out of Qian Feilan's vagina with even greater force. With each deep penetration, Qian Feilan felt the hot glans pressing against her clitoris, making her whole body tingle with pleasure. With each withdrawal, she felt her vagina suddenly become empty, a maddening sensation that made her desperately block Zhou Menglong, as if afraid he would suddenly pull out his penis and leave her.

"Menglong, your big cock, your big cock is so powerful, so powerful! I, I feel so good! I, I'm willing, willing to die under your, your big cock! I, I want you to use, use your big cock, your big cock to fuck my, my little cunt, my little slutty cunt, fuck my little slutty cunt raw! Come on, Menglong, your big cock, go in deeper! Ah, ah, Menglong, it feels so good!"

Qian Feilan's lewd moans further stimulated Zhou Menglong, causing him to start moaning softly. At this moment, Zhou Menglong thrust his big cock deep into Qian Feilan's flesh. Without answering, Zhou Menglong straightened his back and began to grind his glans against Qian Feilan's clitoris. How could Qian Feilan withstand such stimulation? She let out a low growl, and her hands seemed to want to penetrate Zhou Menglong's flesh.

At this moment, Qian Feilan began to thrust her hips incessantly, making her vulva more prominent in front of Zhou Menglong, allowing his large penis to penetrate even deeper. Simultaneously, Qian Feilan raised her legs and wrapped them around Zhou Menglong's waist, moving in sync with his thrusting motions, helping him to penetrate her deeply.

"Sister Qian, you, you're so sexy, so wanton, really, I, I like, I like your little cunt, I, I just like fucking you, your little cunt, really, your little cunt is so tight, so tight, my big penis feels so good, so good, ah, little cunt, today my big penis is going to fuck you to death, fuck you to death, I'm going to fuck your little cunt

raw, come on, little cunt." With each word, Zhou Menglong would thrust his large penis deep into Qian Feilan's body, each penetration bringing her unparalleled pleasure.

Zhou Menglong felt that although Qian Feilan had already climaxed once, her vulva was still so plump and juicy, allowing his large penis to penetrate smoothly to the deepest part of her body each time. The wonderful sensation made Zhou Menglong feel his penis gradually swell, and a tingling sensation ran through his urethral opening. This feeling made Zhou Menglong intensify his thrusts into Qian Feilan.

At this moment, Qian Feilan was already dazed and intoxicated, her delicate face filled with lustful desire. Her mouth was open, and the lewd moans escaping from it were truly earth-shattering. There was already a noticeable wet patch on the sheets, clearly the result of Zhou Menglong's large penis's actions, flowing from the vulva between Qian Feilan's legs.

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... "I...I'm going to die, I'm going to die under this big cock, oh my god."

Qian Feilan moaned lewdly as she enjoyed the pleasure brought by the big cock, and her body began to writhe like a water snake beneath Zhou Menglong. Her hands, which were wrapped around Zhou Menglong's waist, tightened their grip, and at the same time, Qian Feilan thrust her chest forward, making her full and elastic breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her top, stand out even more in front of Zhou Menglong.

“Menglong, my, my breasts, my breasts are so empty, come on, come on, kiss me, kiss my breasts, I, I need, I need your passion, come kiss my breasts, and with your big cock, big cock, enjoy, enjoy my body, I, I am willing, willing to die, die under your big cock, big cock, I am willing, really willing, come on, ah, ah, big cock is good, so strong.”

The mature and beautiful woman beneath him was so lewd that Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself. At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt that his big cock was already painfully swollen. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong lay down, his big cock still thrusting rapidly, while his head was buried between Qian Feilan’s breasts, and he began to rub his face frantically against Qian Feilan’s breasts through her clothes.

Overwhelmed by increasingly intense pleasure, Zhou Menglong could no longer resist turning his head and biting Qian Feilan's breast through her clothes, beginning to gnaw at it. Meanwhile, his large penis, like a pile driver, thrust in and out of Qian Feilan's flesh. Qian Feilan writhed violently, her moans growing louder and louder. The double stimulation brought this sensitive, mature woman to the brink of climax.

"Sister Qian, I... I'm going to fuck you to death with my big cock, fuck you to death, fuck you to death, ah, ah, Sister Qian, I... I'm cumming, cumming, cumming out!"

While shouting wildly, Zhou Menglong's body and his big cock trembled at the same time. Large gushes of semen spurted out from his big cock, shooting straight into the depths of Qian Feilan's flesh. Stimulated by this semen, Qian Feilan could no longer help but scream. Her body suddenly stiffened, and with the convulsions of her body, a large gush of vaginal fluid also spurted out from Qian Feilan's uterus, spraying onto Zhou Menglong's big cock. Under Zhou Menglong's hard and hot cock, the two of them actually reached paradise on earth together. The

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had exhausted Zhou Menglong, and coupled with his recent recovery from serious injuries, he finally succumbed to a deep sleep after seeing Qian Feilan off. By the time he woke up, it was completely dark. When Zhou Menglong opened his eyes, he saw that the lights in the ward had been turned on sometime earlier. Perhaps Lü Xiaoxiao was afraid that the bright lights would wake him, so she had dimmed the lights considerably. Thinking of Lü Xiaoxiao's gentleness and thoughtfulness, a warm feeling welled up in Zhou Menglong's heart.

Just then, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt a little hungry. He was about to ring the call button by the bed when he noticed a small lunchbox on the table, along with a small note. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong smiled knowingly, sat up, picked up the note, and read: "Menglong, hello. I came in twice this afternoon and saw you were asleep, so I didn't wake you. It's dinnertime now, and I've made you some food. I don't know if it suits your taste, but please make do with it. If you need me, just press the call button, and I'll be there for you."

At the end of the note was a bright smiley face. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't resist picking up the note and kissing it.

A faint, sweet fragrance wafted from the note, making Zhou Menglong realize it was the lingering scent of Lü Xiaoxiao. He put the note away, picked up his lunchbox, and began to eat. The lunchbox was simple: stir-fried cabbage and twice-cooked pork. But Zhou Menglong ate with unusual relish, even finding the food in this simple meal more delicious than those in five-star hotels.

After finishing his meal, Zhou Menglong pressed the call button, wanting to call Lü Xiaoxiao over so he could talk to her. He was deeply moved by Lü Xiaoxiao's gentleness and thoughtfulness, feeling a sense of loss if he didn't see her. Just then, footsteps sounded. Hearing them, Zhou Menglong assumed it was Lü Xiaoxiao and a knowing smile appeared on his lips.

The door opened gently, and the person who entered was slightly taken aback to see Zhou Menglong sitting on the bed. "Zhou Menglong, why are you up? You need to rest now, you know that? Sitting here like this is irresponsible, you know that? Now, I order you to lie down."

A clear voice rang out, but within that clarity lay an unassailable authority. This was the same voice Zhou Menglong had heard after waking up that morning. From their conversation, Zhou Menglong knew this person must be his attending physician.

The commanding tone made Zhou Menglong somewhat resentful. Under these circumstances, instead of obediently lying down, Zhou Menglong sat on the bed and boldly began to scrutinize the attending physician. Zhou Menglong saw that the person had shoulder-length short, jet-black hair, casually cascading over her shoulders, giving her a composed air. A small portion of her pretty face was obscured by her black hair, adding a touch of alluring mystery.

Her round, pretty face had skin so smooth it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. Her large, watery eyes seemed to speak volumes; a single glance, and the shimmering light within them could steal one's soul. Her high, delicate nose gave her an exceptionally striking air, and her pointed chin, combined with her other features, made her face breathtakingly beautiful, like a masterpiece of art.

A silk scarf draped over her slightly slender shoulders. She wore a black silk blouse with a wide-open collar, the deep neckline revealing her snow-white breasts to Zhou Menglong. Through the collar, Zhou Menglong could vaguely see two small mounds of flesh and the alluring, deep cleavage between them.

Her high breasts strained against the open collar of her shirt, creating a beautiful arc across her chest. The arc was so full and taut that Zhou Menglong didn't even need to touch them to fully appreciate how firm, elastic, and alluring her breasts were beneath the shirt.

She wore a black knee-length skirt, the fitted fabric showcasing her beautiful lower body. The black silk material clung tightly to her legs, making them appear full and long. Her round, pert buttocks, encased in the skirt, were also incredibly alluring.

Her legs, below the knees, were completely bare, exposed before Zhou Menglong. Her shapely, long, and firm calves spoke of her health. A pair of black high heels revealed her ten delicate toes, playfully curling, stirring the heart of any man. Her undeniably sexy attire caused Zhou Menglong's breath to catch in his throat, his eyes glued to the beauty.

The woman had a well-proportioned figure, standing around 1.65 meters tall. Unfortunately, her all-black outfit made her appear more mature than alluring. Furthermore, her delicate face held a cold, aloof expression, giving off an aura of unapproachability, which was a slight flaw in her overall beauty.

Seeing Zhou Menglong looking at her, the beautiful woman wrinkled her nose slightly, revealing a childlike charm in her eyes. "Zhou Menglong, did you hear what I said? Lie down now, or I won't be responsible if anything happens."

Her voice was as cold as her expression, but this very coldness gave Zhou Menglong a strange feeling.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. Who are you? Why are you talking to me like that? Don't you know how impolite it is to barge into someone else's hospital room like that?"

Zhou Menglong retorted, not giving an inch, looking at the beautiful woman's icy face. The woman clearly hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to speak to her like that, and her chest began to heave.

Clearly, Zhou Menglong's words had provoked the nerve of this pampered young woman who held absolute power in the hospital, igniting a spark of anger within her. Zhou Menglong, however, paid no heed. He only noticed the heaving of her chest, and the trembling of her breasts beneath her shirt. The sight of her alluring figure made Zhou Menglong unconsciously lick his lips: "Damn, this woman is really beautiful. It's a pity she's so cold. Otherwise, talking to a woman like this would be quite a treat."

Seeing Zhou Menglong's somewhat flirtatious behavior, the woman finally couldn't resist taking two steps towards him: "Zhou Menglong, listen to me carefully. I am your attending physician, You Xiaorou. Now you should know that it's not that I'm being impolite, but don't you think it's a bit much to speak to your attending physician like that?"

Zhou Menglong felt a faint, sweet fragrance emanating from You Xiaorou's soft body as she approached him. The pleasant scent stirred something within him.

However, instead of lying down as instructed, Zhou Menglong looked at You Xiaorou with a provocative gaze: "Attending doctor, Miss, I think this is a proper hospital, right? In a proper hospital, proper uniforms are required to treat patients, right? Your attire, coupled with your youth, makes you my attending physician. How can I believe you, Miss?"

Hearing this, You Xiaorou subconsciously glanced at herself and realized that she had just come from home, and because she was worried about Zhou Menglong's condition, she hadn't had time to change her clothes before arriving. She hadn't expected this to become Zhou Menglong's leverage against her. Thinking of this, You Xiaorou's pretty face flushed slightly, but Zhou Menglong's malicious provocation only fueled her anger.

Seeing a hint of anger rise in You Xiaorou's eyes, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a little amused. He thought that although the beautiful woman in front of him seemed cold on the surface, she was actually very passionate inside. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so easily provoked by his words. At the same time, Zhou Menglong also felt that You Xiaorou's anger made her look quite charming. Thinking of this, a playful smile appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips.

"Fine, Zhou Menglong, remember this: I am your attending physician, You Xiaorou. I was wrong; I shouldn't have come in without my uniform and yelled at you. But please remember, you are my patient. I hope you won't forget what happened tonight."

As she spoke, You Xiaorou stomped her foot angrily and turned to leave. Clearly, the man on the bed had enraged her. But Zhou Menglong was her patient, and no matter how angry she was, she couldn't do anything to him. So, You Xiaorou could only leave with a harsh remark before turning to go.

Just as You Xiaorou reached the door, Zhou Menglong laughed. This laugh, tinged with disdain, reached You Xiaorou's ears, making her unable to hold back any longer. She turned around, glared at Zhou Menglong, and shouted, "Zhou Menglong, what do you want? I haven't said anything yet, are you going to pursue this matter further because I'm not wearing my uniform? If so, I'd like to see what you can do to me!" Zhou Menglong

shook his head: "Miss, that's not what I meant. I just think you look quite good in this uniform. However, I believe that a doctor, to achieve success, should maintain a calm and composed mindset. Think about it, saving lives is inherently a matter of crisis..." "If you can't control your temper, your patient might be in danger. What do you think, Miss? Am I right?"

You Xiaorou hadn't expected that her well-intentioned visit to check on Zhou Menglong's condition, stemming from concern, would lead to him scolding her after she saw him not appreciating her. This resulted in Zhou Menglong launching a series of attacks against her. You Xiaorou felt as if her chest was about to explode. She glared fiercely at the man who was grinning at her, then stormed out, slamming the door shut with a loud bang. Clearly, You Xiaorou was venting all her anger on the innocent door.

Watching You Xiaorou leave, Zhou Menglong rang the doorbell. After a while, Lü Xiaoxiao entered the ward. Looking at Lü Xiaoxiao, Zhou Menglong felt a warmth rise in his heart, thinking of her gentleness and thoughtfulness: "Xiaoxiao, you're here."

Lü Xiaoxiao nodded, then suddenly burst into laughter as if she had remembered something. The more she laughed, the funnier it became, until she could barely straighten up.

Zhou Menglong saw that as Lü Xiaoxiao laughed, her full and elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her nurse's uniform, trembled violently. The alluring sight of her chest made Zhou Menglong's mouth go dry: "Xiaoxiao, what are you laughing at? What's so funny? Tell me, okay?"

Zhou Menglong glared at Lü Xiaoxiao's overflowing breasts and said those words.

Lu Xiaoxiao breathed heavily for a moment, then walked to the bedside and sat down next to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong noticed that Lu Xiaoxiao's delicate face was flushed from laughing, making her look exceptionally charming and adorable. Seeing Lu Xiaoxiao's appearance, Zhou Menglong felt a little lighter: "Xiaoxiao, you look so beautiful tonight."

Hearing Zhou Menglong's praise, Lu Xiaoxiao's delicate face turned even redder. After giving Zhou Menglong a playful glare, Lu Xiaoxiao said, "Menglong, look at you, you're already being so glib as soon as you're better. Weren't you like this just now, making our hospital's number one beauty quite angry?"

Lu Xiaoxiao seemed to recall the way You Xiaorou stormed into the office, and a knowing smile appeared on her face.

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly but didn't speak. Lü Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Menglong and continued, "Menglong, do you know that Xiaorou is a public figure in our hospital, treated like a precious gem? Every man who sees Xiaorou flatters her relentlessly, hoping to win her heart. And you, you've actually made her so angry! Aren't you afraid of causing trouble for Xiaorou's admirers?"

Zhou Menglong shook his head. "Xiaoxiao, you're wrong about that. She's the number one beauty? I don't think so. Our Xiaoxiao's looks and temperament are no less than hers. How can she deserve the title of number one beauty? I think our Xiaoxiao is much gentler and more considerate. I'd rather flatter you to win your heart."

As Zhou Menglong spoke, he watched Lü Xiaoxiao's reaction to his words.

Lü Xiaoxiao hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to be so bold as to praise her to her face. A wave of embarrassment washed over her, and she lowered her head. "Menglong, look at you, you're so shameless."

She sighed, "Actually, Xiaorou is also a pitiful person, Menglong. In the future, if she doesn't bother you, please don't treat her like that, okay?" Although

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knew Lü Xiaoxiao was changing the subject and trying to stop him from teasing her, Zhou Menglong was still intrigued by her words. "Xiaoxiao, why do you say she's a pitiful person? Looking at her, so aloof and cold, she seemed to keep everyone at arm's length. I thought that no one else in this hospital could get along with her."

Thinking of how You Xiaorou had scolded him without warning as soon as she entered the room, Zhou Menglong's anger flared slightly, and his voice grew louder, his expression becoming somewhat agitated.

Lü Xiaoxiao chuckled softly. After laughing, she looked up at Zhou Menglong gently, saying, "Menglong, look at you, why are you so impatient? Xiaorou is acting like this because some people in the hospital are so annoying, that's why she has to pretend. You don't know, if Xiaorou didn't act like this, she might be receiving calls from those men every day, and she wouldn't have time to work."

For some reason, looking at Lü Xiaoxiao's gentle appearance, Zhou Menglong's anger was quickly subsiding. "Xiaoxiao, then what do you mean by saying Xiaorou is pitiful?"

Lü Xiaoxiao sighed softly: "Sister Xiaorou was originally a PhD graduate from the US. After returning to China, she immediately became the academic leader in her field. Unfortunately, her marriage was unhappy. She married at twenty-six, but her husband left her at thirty-two. Now, she's been single for two years. As a woman, I can naturally understand her loneliness. She's thought about finding someone else, but these despicable men are either after her money or her beauty; none of them are truly sincere. After dating a few, Xiaorou saw their true colors, so..." Now she doesn't talk about these things anymore, but from the way she brags to us, we can tell how much she longs for a passionate, genuine love.

Lü Xiaoxiao's words made Zhou Menglong thoughtful. Lü Xiaoxiao seemed to have thought of something: "By the way, Menglong, you're so handsome, from a good family, and a provincial and municipal award recipient. Judging from your character, you're definitely different from those stinky men. Why don't you pursue our Xiaorou? I think you can definitely make her experience a second spring in her life."

At this point, Lü Xiaoxiao seemed quite excited.

Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat, but he immediately shook his head: "Forget it, Xiaorou. You know I have many girlfriends. Besides, I'm already content with you by my side. That Xiaorou, although she's pretty, isn't my type. I prefer the gentle and cute type like you."

As he spoke of Li Xia, Zhou Menglong lingered, his gaze lingering on Lü Xiaoxiao's full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her top.

Lü Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "Nobody believes you. I believe you're handsome and have many girlfriends, but I don't believe you'd be interested in me. Forget it, I'm not talking to you anymore, I need to get to work."

Although Lü Xiaoxiao said this, a hint of something else shone in her large, watery eyes, which naturally didn't escape Zhou Menglong's notice.

As Lü Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she turned and went into the bathroom. A moment later, the sound of running water filled the air. Zhou Menglong, unsure of what Lü Xiaoxiao was going to do, quietly lay down on the bed. After a while, Lü Xiaoxiao returned with a basin of water to the bedside, pulled back Zhou Menglong's blanket, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw her. "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" he asked.

Lü Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him. "What am I doing? What do you think I'm doing? I'm going to help you wash your body. The doctor instructed me to wipe your body down every day." "Yes."

At this point, Lü Xiaoxiao's delicate face flushed slightly. It turned out that during the two days that Zhou Menglong had been unconscious, Lü Xiaoxiao had been responsible for cleaning his body. Of course, during the cleaning process, although Zhou Menglong was unconscious, his penis would become hard under Lü Xiaoxiao's touch. Even though he was unconscious, Zhou Menglong's penis was still much larger than that of an average person when it became hard. It was this that made Lü Xiaoxiao develop a slight, albeit subtle, attraction to Zhou Menglong.

Hearing Lü Xiaoxiao's words, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile slightly: "Xiaoxiao, wouldn't I be at a huge disadvantage? You're wiping my body, so you've seen everything, but I can't see anything of yours. That's not fair."

Lü Xiaoxiao bit her lip, grabbed a towel, and started wiping Zhou Menglong's face, saying coquettishly, "Menglong, what are you saying? This is my job! You don't know, some men want me to wipe their bodies, and I don't even want to. I'm helping you like this, and instead of thanking me, you say you're at a disadvantage? If you make me angry, I'll make you regret it!" "How about I wipe it myself?"

Zhou Menglong stuck out his tongue. "Okay, then I won't say anything more. Xiaoxiao, you wipe it."

Zhou Menglong felt that Lü Xiaoxiao's delicate face was not far from him. He could almost feel her fragrant breath. Her slender, swan-like neck and her full, elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her nurse's uniform, were also close enough for him to observe. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong felt a stirring within him, and all the blood in his body began to rush to a certain part of his body. What was

even more irresistible was that because Lü Xiaoxiao was leaning against the edge of the bed, her jade-like legs were in contact with the edge of his thighs. Although the feeling was faint, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel the warm, elastic, and smooth sensation. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but concentrate his attention on his thighs and savor that wonderful feeling.

"Xiaoxiao, really, you're so beautiful! Not only are you beautiful, but your technique is so gentle. You don't feel like a nurse serving a patient, but more like a wife serving her husband. Xiaoxiao, thank you."

Zhou Menglong, a lecherous man, couldn't resist being captivated by Lü Xiaoxiao's stunning beauty. He teased her while admiring her delicate face.

"Menglong, this is our duty. We should treat patients with the same care and consideration as our own family. Menglong, please stop praising me. If you keep praising me, I'll fly to the heavens! Then, no one will come to clean your body, and you'll have nowhere to cry!"

Lü Xiaoxiao, though pleased by Zhou Menglong's praise, couldn't help but say those words.

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly but didn't speak. Instead, he lay there quietly, enjoying Lü Xiaoxiao wiping his body. After Lü Xiaoxiao finished wiping Zhou Menglong's face and chest, Zhou Menglong thought the next step would be his lower abdomen and groin, so he became a little excited and waited for Lü Xiaoxiao to wipe that part of his body. However, to Zhou Menglong's disappointment, Lü Xiaoxiao skipped that part and turned around, facing away from Zhou Menglong, to wipe his feet. Zhou Menglong was immediately disappointed.

But immediately, Zhou Menglong saw that Lü Xiaoxiao had her back to him and was bending over to wipe his body, so her nurse's uniform was clinging tightly to her round and perky buttocks. Moreover, the uniform was pulled up high, reaching up to her upper thighs. Zhou Menglong stared intently, wanting to see what Lü Xiaoxiao was wearing, but to his disappointment, although the uniform had been pulled up to her upper thighs, he couldn't see any trace of what Lü Xiaoxiao was wearing on her lower body.

There was only one possibility in this situation: Lü Xiaoxiao wasn't wearing pants or a skirt at all. Looking at Lü Xiaoxiao's fair, almost dripping white legs, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded, and his eyes burned with desire. At that moment, Zhou Menglong wished a gust of wind could blow up the nurse's uniform tightly covering Lü Xiaoxiao's beautiful buttocks, revealing her full, elastic buttocks beneath the tight stockings, so he could admire them to his heart's content.

Unfortunately, this was a high-risk ward, air-conditioned and completely stuffy, so Zhou Menglong's wish was impossible. But Zhou Menglong had his own methods. Taking advantage of Lü Xiaoxiao's back being turned and her not seeing his actions, Zhou Menglong slightly raised one hand and moved it towards one of Lü Xiaoxiao's full, elastic buttocks, tightly covered by the nurse's uniform.

It was getting closer and closer. Zhou Menglong could even feel the warm breath emanating from the beautiful buttocks. His hands were grasping at the air, and he imagined Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks changing shape under his hands. Thinking of this erotic scene, Zhou Menglong felt his big penis rising up in his shorts. Because he was wearing shorts, his penis made the shorts stand up high. Now, even a naive girl could guess what Zhou Menglong was thinking after seeing his crotch.

Seeing the reaction in his groin, Zhou Menglong secretly groaned. He wanted to suppress his lust so that Lü Xiaoxiao wouldn't think he had ulterior motives. But the more Zhou Menglong did this, the bigger penis seemed to be working against him, growing even larger. This made Zhou Menglong panic and confused, not knowing what to do.

Even more crucially, at this critical moment, Lü Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around. Zhou Menglong's already erect penis was now nowhere to be seen. Zhou Menglong was incredibly nervous, afraid that Lü Xiaoxiao would displease him. But to his surprise, Lü Xiaoxiao merely glanced at Zhou Menglong's crotch and said, "Menglong, come on, take your pants off." Zhou

Menglong was startled, looking at Lü Xiaoxiao with a nervous expression. Seeing Zhou Menglong's unease, Lü Xiaoxiao couldn't help but chuckle, "Menglong, weren't you so cocky just now? Didn't you say you had many girlfriends? What, how come you can't even resist this little temptation? I haven't even really touched you, and your thing is already hard, looking like a virgin."

Lü Xiaoxiao's words clearly... To Zhou Menglong's surprise, he couldn't help but swallow hard. "Damn it, what that little beauty just said was clearly an attempt to seduce me. I didn't expect her to say something like that even after seeing how hard I am. It seems this little beauty really has a seductive nature. I'd better think of a way to get her tonight." What

Zhou Menglong didn't expect was that Lü Xiaoxiao had already witnessed the hardness and heat of Zhou Menglong's penis when she cleaned his body a couple of days ago. When she first saw Zhou Menglong's penis, Lü Xiaoxiao was also very nervous and impulsive, even getting her underwear wet with her juices. But after two days of cleaning, although Lü Xiaoxiao was still aroused when she saw Zhou Menglong's penis, her reaction wasn't as strong.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's dumbfounded expression, Lü Xiaoxiao chuckled, "Menglong, what are you thinking? We're in this line of work, we've seen this kind of thing a lot. If a man can't get an erection when he sees a beauty like me, then that's not normal. Don't be nervous, if you can get an erection, it proves you're still a normal man. Now, please take off your pants, otherwise, I'll have to help you take them off."

Although Zhou Menglong had seen countless women, he still felt a little awkward taking off his pants in front of such a stunning beauty. Lü Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong, turned around, grabbed his pants, and lifted his buttocks. Zhou Menglong felt a chill in his lower body, and before he could react, his underwear was thrown to the ground with a thud by Lü Xiaoxiao.

Naked before Lü Xiaoxiao, Zhou Menglong calmed down. He lay there leisurely, his large penis at a ninety-degree angle to his body, trembling as if showing off to Lü Xiaoxiao. To tease her, he secretly inhaled, making his penis grow even larger.

Lü Xiaoxiao had been a nurse for quite some time and had cleaned many men's bodies, but such a magnificent penis still made her somewhat aroused. Looking at Zhou Menglong's imposing and menacing penis, Lü Xiaoxiao felt a sudden dryness in her mouth and subconsciously squeezed her legs together. Only then did she realize that her crotch was already somewhat wet.

Suddenly, Lü Xiaoxiao was slightly taken aback. Originally, Lü Xiaoxiao was already very familiar with the smell emanating from between Zhou Menglong's legs. It was a smell that was somewhat sweet and fishy, but also very exciting. However, now, it seemed that there was a different smell mixed in with this sweet and fishy smell. What was this smell? Lü Xiaoxiao was very familiar with it, but it was also very unfamiliar. After smelling this smell, Lü Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of the smell that came from her fingers when she put them in front of her nose after masturbating.

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