[Urban] The Drunken Fragrance of the Mortal World II - 22-24

Wang Huiru

's moans grew louder: "Section Chief Zhou, what are you doing? What are you doing? How could you touch my breasts like that? I don't want you to touch my breasts! I'm embarrassed, I'm embarrassed! Please don't touch my breasts, please don't touch them! I don't want you to touch my breasts!" Although Wang Huiru was saying this, one of her breasts stood up, making her breasts stand out even more under Zhou Menglong's hands. At the same time, Wang Huiru's hands were also on the window, making it easier for Zhou Menglong's large hands to tease her breasts.

By now, Zhou Menglong had completely figured out the temperament of this mature, alluring, and voluptuous woman. He knew that the more she said no, the more she needed him. So, after hearing Wang Huiru's moans, Zhou Menglong would pinch her breast hard every time she said no. As his strength increased, Wang Huiru's moans gradually subsided. Zhou Menglong knew that he had gained the upper hand in this round of the battle, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.

The alluring scent emanating from Wang Huiru's seductive body made Zhou Menglong no longer satisfied with merely caressing and teasing her full and firm breasts. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's hand, which was stroking Wang Huiru's thigh, slipped inside her thigh, penetrating deep into her already wet and hot vulva. Wang Huiru twisted her hips and struggled, reaching out to pull Zhou Menglong's hand between her legs. This feigned resistance only further aroused Zhou Menglong's lust.

Wang Huiru cried out, "Take your hand off, don't do this... Oh, you, you touched it, you touched my little cunt, you, how could you be so, so bad, you dare to touch my little cunt, you, you touched me, I'm so itchy, I, I can't stand it anymore, my little cunt, my little cunt, it's already, it's already flowing out, flowing out more, more lustful water, you, you're so bad, ah, ah!"

Zhou Menglong pinched Wang Huiru's beautiful breasts, and her little cunt was constantly teased by Zhou Menglong's hand. Zhou Menglong's hands on her body made Wang Huiru flustered, and at the same time aroused Wang Huiru's primal desire, because Zhou Menglong's hand between Wang Huiru's legs was already wet with the lustful juices that had seeped from Wang Huiru's little cunt.

At the same time, the thick, erect penis between Wang Huiru's buttocks continued to thrust upwards, making Wang Huiru's whole body go limp. Wang Huiru felt that the tingling sensation in her little pussy, under Zhou Menglong's omnipresent teasing, was gradually becoming more intense. That tingling sensation made Wang Huiru suddenly feel that it was time for Zhou Menglong's big penis to penetrate her little pussy.

Wang Huiru twisted her body, welcoming Zhou Menglong's teasing hands on her body, and moaned, "Let go... don't do this... oh! Your hands, your hands are too naughty, too naughty. Your big penis, your big penis is the only one that's naughty. Look, look, it's just, it's just obediently, obediently pressing against my buttocks, not, not moving around. If, if it's possible, if it's possible, I, I don't, I don't want, I want your, your hands to touch my, my..." "Little slut, I...I want it, I want yours, your big cock, come here!"

While moaning, Wang Huiru twisted her large buttocks even more violently, teasing Zhou Menglong's hard and hot cock with her buttocks, hinting at her inner needs. Zhou Menglong, of course, could hear the thirst in Wang Huiru's moans, but thinking of how Wang Huiru had teased him several times, he couldn't help but feel a little aroused. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong was willing not to use his big cock to tease Wang Huiru's little slut.

However, Zhou Menglong did not give up teasing Wang Huiru's body. As Wang Huiru spoke, Zhou Menglong's hand, which had been between Wang Huiru's legs, had already slipped between her thighs, spreading his palm to cover Wang Huiru's thick, hairy vulva, his fingers simultaneously touching Wang Huiru's labia. Zhou Menglong felt that the softest and most mysterious slightly raised petals between Wang Huiru's legs were already incredibly wet with her juices.

Meanwhile, Zhou Menglong noticed that the curtains, which had been tightly covering the window, had opened a crack due to Wang Huiru's struggle. Seizing the opportunity, Zhou Menglong, on a whim, yanked the curtains aside with a whoosh, revealing the two naked figures clearly through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Wang Huiru screamed—a surprisingly loud scream. She clearly hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to be so bold as to pull back the curtains. Since they were on the tenth floor, and many of the surrounding buildings were ten stories high, anyone standing near the window could likely have witnessed their intimate encounter.

Moreover, the hotel was located right on the street, so Wang Huiru could see the ant-like crowd outside the window with just a glance down. Although Wang Huiru knew that from this distance, no one could clearly see what was happening inside the hotel, the feeling of being completely naked and exposed to everyone still sent shivers down her spine.

Wang Huiru pleaded with Zhou Menglong, her legs spread wide, "Section Chief Zhou, no, don't do this! People will see, they will see! It'll be so embarrassing! You, you hurry, hurry and draw the curtains! If people see, I... I'll never be able to face anyone again! Please, you can't... you can't do this... oh!" This was

also the first time Zhou Menglong had done something like this. The thought of people watching him thrusting his large penis in and out of Wang Huiru's cunt at any moment made him... Feeling a strange excitement, Zhou Menglong, instead of letting Wang Huiru go, whispered in her ear, "Auntie, don't you think, making love like this, like this, will be more, more exciting?"

Zhou Menglong knew that Wang Huiru's desire had been completely aroused by him. Although his boldness was somewhat unexpected, he knew that once she adapted to the environment, she would definitely feel incredibly stimulated. Therefore, instead of listening to Wang Huiru, Zhou Menglong pressed her body tightly against the window.

From the outside, one would see that Wang Huiru's full, firm breasts had been flattened by the glass, revealing two dark red, cherry-like protrusions in the center. The edges of her flattened breasts were veiled in moisture, and her lower abdomen was pressed tightly against the glass. This made her pubic hair and her swollen, bun-like mons pubis clearly visible through the glass. Anyone witnessing this erotic scene would surely have their eyes pop out.

A chilling sensation traveled from her breasts and abdomen, causing Wang Huiru to gasp. Despite a surge of shyness, the strange stimulation coursed through her senses, making every delicate part of her skin seem to rejoice. Under these circumstances, Wang Huiru felt her struggles growing increasingly futile.

Zhou Menglong inserted his middle finger into Wang Huiru's tender vagina, feeling the layers of soft flesh on the vaginal walls writhing and contracting, tightly gripping his finger. He thrust his middle finger rapidly in and out of Wang Huiru's vagina, the tip striking her clitoris deep within her uterus, causing it to open and releasing streams of vaginal fluid. While stimulating Wang Huiru, Zhou Menglong panted, "Aunt Wang, do you see? So many people, so many people are watching, watching us make love. You, I have to perform well, don't, don't disappoint me."

The intense stimulation caused Wang Huiru's body to go limp, pressed against Zhou Menglong's body, her small mouth agape as she gasped for breath. Although she knew Zhou Menglong wasn't telling the truth and was just deliberately teasing her, Wang Huiru felt as if a thousand eyes were watching her, observing Zhou Menglong's fingers moving in and out of her little pussy.

Zhou Menglong took the opportunity to turn Wang Huiru's body around, his middle finger still thrusting in and out of her pussy, while his lips pressed against her soft lips, his tongue swirling and tasting her saliva. A sliver of reason prevented Wang Huiru from reciprocating Zhou Menglong's kiss; she simply closed her eyes, letting him suckle her soft tongue.

Zhou Menglong, supporting Wang Huiru's body, slowly turned her around, casting their silhouettes onto the glass. At the same time, Zhou Menglong groped Wang Huiru's body, the thrill of being constantly watched making him even more excited. His movements became even more frantic, constantly changing the shape of Wang Huiru's delicate body under his large hands.

Wang Huiru gasped, "No, you can't do this! Quickly draw the curtains! No, this is too embarrassing... Others, others will definitely see, they will see! You, you can't do this to me! I, I can't take it, I can't take it! Please, Section Chief Zhou, others, others will, will see my body, will see my body! I, I can't let you do this..."

Although Wang Huiru was saying this, Zhou Menglong's actions had already freed her hands. However, she didn't draw the curtains to get back inside. As for why Wang Huiru didn't do this, perhaps only Wang Huiru herself knew the reason.

Zhou Menglong comforted Wang Huiru: "Don't worry! This place is ten stories high, why would anyone want to look at us? But, I want you to imagine what it feels like to make love in front of thousands of lustful eyes. Imagine that right now, watching us make love, there are not only sixty-year-old men, but also seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls. They are all staring at you, staring at your breasts, staring at your little cunt. How about that, are you excited? Are you excited...?"

As Zhou Menglong spoke with a hint of magic, Wang Huiru seemed to feel that she was naked in front of thousands of people, letting them admire her to their heart's content. Moreover, this annoying Zhou Menglong's big hands were constantly sliding over her body. Wang Huiru seemed to see that these people's eyes were focusing on various parts of her body as Zhou Menglong's hands slid across her. That kind of alluring stimulation made Wang Huiru suddenly feel an unparalleled excitement, and her delicate face revealed a seductive charm that could kill.

Wang Huiru loosened up a bit: "Section Chief Zhou, really, is that really how it is? I, I feel, I feel, my body suddenly gets so hot, so hot! Is someone, is someone looking at my, my little cunt, my little cunt? I, why do I feel so excited? Section Chief Zhou, I, I'm getting excited, ah, ah, so stimulating..." Watching

Wang Huiru with her eyes slightly closed, enjoying the pleasure of teasing her soft, mature, and alluring body, while fantasizing about making love in front of everyone... Looking at her, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but groan inwardly, "My God, she's so alluring, so seductive! I... I can't take it anymore, Auntie, I love you so much!"

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's mouth left Wang Huiru's soft lips and took her firm breast into his mouth. Wang Huiru let out a soft moan, her captivating body writhing against Zhou Menglong's, making him even more excited. Zhou Menglong began to greedily inhale the fragrant aroma emanating from between Wang Huiru's breasts, a mixture of milky and fleshy scents, while savoring her full and firm breasts.

At the same time, Zhou Menglong slowly withdrew his middle finger from Wang Huiru's vagina. Instinctively, Wang Huiru seemed a little disappointed, sticking out her vulva in hopes of swallowing Zhou Menglong's middle finger again. Zhou Menglong ignored her, using his fingertip to part Wang Huiru's wet petals and gently stroking her clitoris, which resembled a penis head. Wang Huiru thrust her wet vulva, excitedly opening her mouth as if to scream, but quickly covered her mouth, her panting breaths fueling Zhou Menglong's lust.

Zhou Menglong reached out his other hand and touched Wang Huiru's large buttocks. While stroking her snow-white buttocks, Zhou Menglong panted, "Auntie, did you find it? I...I touched your buttocks, and I...I was staring at your buttocks. Did you feel it? Did you feel my burning gaze, as if it wanted to...as if it wanted to pierce between your legs, to see...see your little cunt? Are you excited, Auntie? I...I felt...I felt you getting excited. Your breathing...your breathing is getting more and more rapid. Auntie, isn't it...is it because I'm staring at your big buttocks?" "Your gaze, it brings you immense, immense stimulation!" Although

Wang Huiru

knew Zhou Menglong wasn't telling the truth, with Zhou Menglong's murmured voice, which seemed to carry a hint of magic, she suddenly felt a burning gaze on her snow-white and round buttocks. It felt as if someone was really looking at her buttocks. Thinking about how her buttocks were constantly changing shape under Zhou Menglong's large hands, and that everything was being seen by others, Wang Huiru felt a large gush of lustful fluid leak out of her little cunt.

"Section Chief Zhou, that, that feeling, that feeling is really, really good, so stimulating, but, but it's also so embarrassing, I, I, I'm so excited, you, you grab me harder, grab my big buttocks, I, I feel so stimulating, so stimulating." As she spoke, Wang Huiru gently swayed her buttocks, as if displaying her beautiful female figure to someone she couldn't see.

Wang Huiru's words further aroused Zhou Menglong's nerves. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong used the tip of his tongue to circle around Wang Huiru's hardened nipple. Wang Huiru let out a beautiful moan, passionately arching her back and twisting her hips. Her smooth breasts rubbed against Zhou Menglong's cheek, and the intoxicating scent of her breasts drove Zhou Menglong to lose his mind. At this moment, Zhou Menglong's thick, large penis was already erect at more than ninety degrees, and a clear liquid flowed from the hard glans.

Because Wang Huiru kept her eyes closed while enjoying Zhou Menglong's kisses and caresses, she was unaware that Zhou Menglong's lower body was already prepared. Zhou Menglong quietly lay down and placed his thick, swollen penis next to the middle finger that was rubbing Wang Huiru's clitoral hood. He replaced his middle finger with his already hard glans and used the meatus of his glans to rub against Wang Huiru's tender clitoral hood. Suddenly, Wang Huiru grabbed Zhou Menglong's arm, gritted her teeth, and moaned. Her whole body trembled as if she were having a spasm. Instantly, thick, milky-white vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina, and Wang Huiru experienced her second orgasm.

Originally, Wang Huiru wouldn't have been so lenient. After her first orgasm, her endurance had become unusually high. However, firstly, Zhou Menglong's teasing was something a woman as alluring as Wang Huiru, who had long been sexually deprived, could hardly resist. Secondly, the thought of standing in front of the French windows, being caressed by Zhou Menglong, while someone secretly watched her, created an unusual stimulation that made Wang Huiru's already sensitive body even more sensitive, which is why she so easily reached another orgasm.

After the orgasm, Wang Huiru collapsed softly onto Zhou Menglong. While Wang Huiru closed her eyes to enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm, Zhou Menglong used his large glans to part her labia and, with the help of her slippery vaginal fluid, thrust his entire thick penis into her wet and slippery vagina. The warm and tight sensation from her vagina, almost suffocating, made Zhou Menglong gasp.

Wang Huiru felt a sudden swelling inside her vagina and screamed in surprise. Zhou Menglong's large glans had already penetrated deep into Wang Huiru's uterus. The hot and hard sensation of his large glans kissing the core of Wang Huiru's flower comforted the body and mind of this mature woman who had not been loved for a long time, making her feel a great pleasure. Her body felt as if it were sinking into a pile of cotton, becoming light and airy.

But immediately, Wang Huiru struggled in panic and cried out, "No! It hurts! Pull it out quickly... Yours is too big, I, I can't take it, I can't take it..." After that light and airy feeling, Wang Huiru immediately felt that something was wrong. Perhaps it was because Zhou Menglong's large penis was really too big, or perhaps it was because she thought about being spied on, but she felt a tension in that stimulation, causing her vagina to tighten. In any case, a tearing pain surged into her heart, making Wang Huiru groan loudly.

Zhou Menglong held Wang Huiru tightly, silencing her screams with his tongue. He held her buttocks and thrust his large penis forcefully into her tender vagina. Wang Huiru cried out and struggled, kicking her beautiful legs. Her struggles only fueled Zhou Menglong's desire to conquer her, causing him to exert his full power. His large penis, like a pile driver, began to thrust in and out of Wang Huiru's cunt.

Wang Huiru burst into tears: "Let me go! Let me go... Don't do this... People, people are watching me, watching you, you're inserting your big cock, your big cock into my little cunt, no, you can't do this, ah, ah, it hurts so much, Section Chief Zhou, no, please don't do this, my little cunt is so swollen, it hurts so much, ah, you, you be gentle, ah, ah."

Zhou Menglong ignored Wang Huiru's resistance, and just used his big glans to violently strike the core deep inside Wang Huiru's uterus, and then hugged Wang Huiru's body tightly in his arms, spreading her legs apart and lowering her head. Zhou Menglong knew that this way he could clearly see his thick cock going in and out of Wang Huiru's beautiful hole, bringing out waves of lustful fluid, which made Zhou Menglong extremely excited.

"Auntie, just bear with it a little longer, it'll feel good soon, really, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect your little cunt to be so tight, so tight that it's squeezing my, my big cock, my big cock really, really feels so good, Auntie, I love your little cunt so much, you, you can't feel it, others, others see, see my, my big cock inserted, inserted into your, your little cunt, even, even saliva, saliva is about to flow out, is about to flow out."

At this moment, tears welled up in Wang Huiru's crystal-clear and moving eyes. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel guilty. Wang Huiru was Lin Yuzhen's mother, and also his close person. Yet, in order to satisfy himself, he ignored Wang Huiru's actions and kept fucking Lin Yuzhen's mother's little cunt. Moreover, he even opened the curtains, exposing their joined bodies to unknown strangers. What a sin that was.

Lying in Zhou Menglong's arms, Wang Huiru simply stared at him through tear-filled eyes. Her snow-white, hourglass-shaped body remained motionless. Her delicate face, though showing a hint of excitement, was not the kind of excitement a woman would normally display when enjoying the penetration of a man's large penis. Was she truly excited inside? Did she already hate him? Had what he was doing hurt Wang Huiru? For a moment, Zhou Menglong was in a state of turmoil. He lowered his head, almost unable to meet Wang Huiru's watery, resentful gaze.

Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong looked at Wang Huiru with a guilty gaze: "I'm sorry! You are so beautiful, I couldn't help myself... I, I didn't think about your feelings, I actually, I actually disregarded your, your objections, I, I just, I just opened the curtains, I'm so sorry." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong couldn't control his thrusting lower body, because the tender flesh on Wang Huiru's vaginal walls seemed to have layers, encircling Zhou Menglong's big penis. Every time Zhou Menglong's big penis was pulled out and re-entered, the tender flesh of the vaginal walls would automatically contract and writhe, and the uterine cavity would also tightly bite the neck groove of Zhou Menglong's glans, as if sucking on Zhou Menglong's glans. He never expected that Wang Huiru had such a beautiful hole, the best hole Zhou Menglong had ever penetrated.

^Text^ Wang Huiru's big eyes were still fixed on Zhou Menglong without saying a word. Suddenly, she frowned slightly and said, "It hurts..." But Zhou Menglong could see that after hearing his words, Wang Huiru's tense nerves had slowly disappeared, and her body had relaxed. Her breathing through her nose had become heavier and heavier, which was indescribably alluring.

Although this alluring posture was Zhou Menglong's favorite, he was already feeling guilty, so he didn't think about what it meant when Wang Huiru's tense face relaxed. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong immediately lay on top of Wang Huiru and stopped thrusting: "I'm sorry! I won't move anymore..."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong gently lay on top of Wang Huiru, his large penis fully inserted into her vagina, not daring to move anymore. At the same time, Zhou Menglong's hand reached out and grabbed a corner of the curtain, about to pull it up with force. Since he felt something was wrong, Zhou Menglong naturally wouldn't let himself continue down this path. Although Zhou Menglong felt an indescribable thrill in making love in an environment where he could be watched at any moment, he still decided to pull up the curtain, as a way of giving Wang Huiru an explanation.

Just as Zhou Menglong was about to exert force, he felt his hand tighten. It turned out that Wang Huiru, sensing his intention, had reached out and grabbed his hand. Unsure of Wang Huiru's meaning, Zhou Menglong involuntarily lowered his head. Wang Huiru looked at him, and he looked back at her. Tears still clung to Wang Huiru's face, and Zhou Menglong's thick penis was being rubbed even harder by the contracting flesh of her vaginal walls. He forcibly restrained himself from thrusting.

Seeing Wang Huiru's still-tearful face, Zhou Menglong felt even more guilty. In this situation, he said shamefully, "I shouldn't have done this. I'm so sorry! I'll pull my penis out now..." As Zhou Menglong was about to pull out his penis, Wang Huiru's shapely, long legs suddenly wrapped around his waist. Wang Huiru frowned and groaned, "Don't move, it's too big, it hurts!"

Zhou Menglong immediately stopped pulling out his large penis, "Yes, yes... I'm sorry! It's too big... I won't move!" Wang Huiru looked at Zhou Menglong, "Do you think pulling it out now will make up for your mistake? How are you going to calm down the desire you've aroused? You've drawn the curtains, where am I supposed to find that exciting feeling? Section Chief Zhou, you're such an idiot, don't you even understand a woman's feelings?"

Zhou Menglong looked at Wang Huiru, who was gradually becoming more alluring. Wang Huiru, now awake, felt her heart pounding. Although she knew she had once again been deceived by Wang Huiru's outward appearance and fallen for her tricks, Zhou Menglong was filled with only joy: "Auntie, you...you mean...you mean you can...you can let me...let me do it...and...you're willing to...willing to leave the curtains open like this."

As Zhou Menglong spoke, he felt Wang Huiru's exquisite vulva sucking at his large penis. In this infinitely pleasurable intertwining of flesh, keeping Zhou Menglong still was incredibly difficult. Wang Huiru's bright eyes looked at Zhou Menglong without speaking, but the gaze in her large, watery eyes grew increasingly alluring.

Zhou Menglong suddenly recalled the scene when he was with Lin Yuzhen. Although Lin Yuzhen also longed for his big penis, she always had to find a reasonable excuse to find peace of mind. Now, Wang Huiru's behavior seemed to be the same as Lin Yuzhen's. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong finally understood. From the moment he entered the room until now, Wang Huiru had been finding a reasonable excuse for her infidelity, which was why he had been rejected several times. Now, he finally had a change of heart and wanted to stop sleeping with Wang Huiru, but Wang Huiru took the initiative to hint at things to him.

Having figured all this out, Zhou Menglong's mood improved dramatically. Under these circumstances, a mischievous thought crossed his mind, and he pretended to pull out his large penis: "You seem to be in real pain. I'd better pull it out, otherwise, if I damage Auntie's little cunt, I can't bear the consequences!" Just as Zhou Menglong's large penis was about to leave Wang Huiru's beautiful hole, Wang Huiru instead used both hands to hug Zhou Menglong's buttocks, and Zhou Menglong's large penis was pressed down by Wang Huiru, tightly fitting together with Wang Huiru's beautiful hole. Wang Huiru's eyes were filled with spring-like desire. "No, it's not good to pull it out. I... I won't let you pull it out. You... you'll just leave your big cock inside my little cunt like this!"

Wang Huiru's words further confirmed Zhou Menglong's guess. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong was speechless for a moment: "..." Wang Huiru closed her eyes, and the seductive look on her pretty face became even more obvious. The hands holding Zhou Menglong's buttocks began to press down lightly, and her lower body slowly moved, her vulva rubbing against Zhou Menglong's thick cock. Women are truly contradictory creatures.

So Zhou Menglong stopped talking and cooperated with Wang Huiru's movements, thrusting his big cock in and out of Wang Huiru's beautiful cunt. Wang Huiru closed her eyes to enjoy the pleasure of their genitals being joined, and Zhou Menglong also closed his eyes to feel the rubbing of Wang Huiru's exquisite cunt. Zhou Menglong and Wang Huiru silently responded to each other. Before long, Wang Huiru's snow-white legs, which were wrapped around Zhou Menglong's waist, began to tighten. Her hands also encircled Zhou Menglong's neck, pressing his head forward so that his lips could meet hers. She opened her mouth and slipped her tender tongue into his mouth, letting him suckle her sweet saliva. She then sucked his tongue into her mouth, their tongues intertwining and playing. Her lower body began to rotate and thrust, while her vagina tightened, grinding and sucking on Zhou Menglong's large penis. The pleasure made Zhou Menglong's entire body go weak.

Wang Huiru seemed to have a special talent; her extreme arousal made Zhou Menglong's penis thrust even more vigorously inside her beautiful vagina. Suddenly, Wang Huiru's hands tightened around Zhou Menglong, her vagina rotating and thrusting rapidly, her legs tightly entwined around his waist. Wang Huiru groaned, "Hurry up, thrust into me harder...faster..." Zhou Menglong passionately asked Wang Huiru, "Is my big cock big? Does it feel good for you?"

Wang Huiru groaned in response, "So big! Much bigger than my husband's, and much harder...it feels so good...hurry up, thrust into me harder...harder..." As she spoke, Wang Huiru opened her mouth and bit Zhou Menglong's lips, greedily sucking on Zhou Menglong's tongue, making Zhou Menglong excitedly thrust his big cock to meet the grinding of Wang Huiru's vagina, using all his strength to fiercely fuck Wang Huiru's beautiful hole. Wang Huiru's vagina suddenly began to contract rapidly and suck on Zhou Menglong's big cock, and the deep uterine cavity also tightened and bit the ridge of the glans.

Their genitals were now completely fused together. As Wang Huiru's vagina vigorously rotated and rubbed against her, she reached another climax. Thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed from her clitoris, drenching Zhou Menglong's glans. Zhou Menglong could no longer hold back; his glans felt numb and itchy. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's large penis thrust forcefully into Wang Huiru's beautiful vagina a few times before he tried to pull out and ejaculate. He didn't want this nearly ten-year-old woman to become pregnant with his child; otherwise, it would be a huge joke. Panting,

Zhou Menglong said, "I'll ejaculate outside your body..." Just as Zhou Menglong was about to pull his penis out of Wang Huiru's body, Wang Huiru tightly wrapped her beautiful legs around his waist, reached behind him, and pressed down hard on his buttocks. At the same time, her vagina thrust upwards forcefully, and her cervix contracted violently, clamping down on the glans like a vise. Wang Huiru groaned, "Don't pull out, I'm not afraid, push... push it all the way in..."

With those words from Wang Huiru, what did Zhou Menglong have to worry about? Besides, at this moment, Wang Huiru's vagina felt like a giant suction tube, tightly gripping Zhou Menglong's entire penis. There wasn't a single gap between their genitals, making Zhou Menglong feel so good that every pore on his body opened up. Amidst the persistent tingling and itching of his glans, he thrust hard, his glans and urethral opening pressing tightly against Wang Huiru's clitoris. The urethral opening and the small opening on Wang Huiru's clitoris were tightly sucked together, and Zhou Menglong's hot, milky-white semen gushed out, all of it flowing into Wang Huiru's clitoris.

Wang Huiru, filled with Zhou Menglong's hot semen, couldn't help but groan loudly again, her whole body convulsing once more. Wave after wave of continuous orgasms left Wang Huiru completely paralyzed, her eyes closed, lost in the pleasure of their passionate union. Her vagina tightly gripped Zhou Menglong's large penis, contracting and sucking incessantly, as if determined to devour every last drop of his thick semen.

Zhou

Menglong hadn't expected Wang Huiru's body to have such a high capacity for absorption. All his bodily fluids had been completely absorbed by her, and even after she finished, she seemed to still be sucking at him as if she wanted more. The exquisite sensation made Zhou Menglong groan involuntarily. After a while, Zhou Menglong felt the suction from Wang Huiru's body lessen. Secretly pleased, Zhou Menglong took a deep breath and tightly embraced the now limp Wang Huiru.

"Auntie, I never expected you, you are so amazing! Originally, I wanted to give you happiness, to make you feel happy, but... but the feeling you gave me was just too wonderful. Really, Auntie, I love you to death!" Overwhelmed with emotion, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but raise his head and kiss Wang Huiru's delicate face hard. Wang Huiru nestled shyly against Zhou Menglong's broad chest, letting him savor the lingering afterglow that made her feel like she was floating on air.

"Auntie, right? When you first saw me, I lied to you like that, making you worry and scared. You won't blame me, will you?" Zhou Menglong suddenly remembered how he had been captivated by Wang Huiru's beauty upon first meeting her, and how he had lied to her because he wanted to take advantage of her soft, mature, and alluring body. A sense of guilt rose in his heart, which was why he said those words.

"Strange, of course it's strange! I'm so angry at you, you heartless little devil! You almost scared me half to death! I'm so angry at you, you heartless little devil, for daring to lure me here! I'm so angry at you, you heartless little devil, for daring to open the curtains while we were making love! I'm so angry at you, you heartless little devil, for making me so happy! If I can never taste this again, I might as well be dead!" Wang Huiru once again displayed her dual personality, complaining about Zhou Menglong while snuggling even tighter into his arms.

Wang Huiru's actions made Zhou Menglong clearly feel her full, elastic breasts pressing against his chest. Although they had just experienced passion, the warm, smooth, jade-like sensation made his mouth dry. Zhou Menglong didn't know why, but this beautiful woman had brought him so much pleasure that he still felt a lingering sense of satisfaction. Under these circumstances,

Zhou Menglong reached out and began tracing circles on Wang Huiru's snow-white, rounded breasts with his fingertips. As he felt the skin of her breasts tingle with goosebumps from his fingertips, he murmured, "Auntie, don't worry. You think this feeling is intoxicating? I think it's just as amazing. I never imagined that the feeling you gave me would make me so deeply infatuated with your body. If only I could be with you every day..." "That's the happiest thing,"

Wang Huiru whimpered, her body slumping as she nestled into Zhou Menglong's arms like a Persian cat. "Menglong, I want to be with you every day! Oh, you little rascal, where are you touching? Aren't you afraid I'll get too excited and want to devour you again? Ah, Menglong, you little rascal, you, you're so naughty!" Wang Huiru's body trembled slightly, as Zhou Menglong's hand once again touched some sensitive spot on her body.

"Auntie, to be honest, your body is so beautiful. The moment I saw you, I couldn't help but want to do you. I thought I'd be smug afterward, but now, I can't feel happy at all. Oh, what should I do?" Zhou Menglong's hand moved quickly over Wang Huiru's soft and elastic body, while he looked distressed.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's expression, Wang Huiru couldn't help but raise her head. A look of confusion appeared on her delicate, almost fragile face. Biting her lip, she stared at Zhou Menglong for a long while before murmuring, "Menglong, Menglong, what are you saying? We were so happy together, so full of love and desire. You, you've already got me, you've got me! How could you, how could you not be satisfied?"

This beautiful ten-year-old woman's body was truly sensitive. Zhou Menglong merely used his fingertips to gently circle a certain part of her body, and it aroused her again. A hint of excitement appeared in her large, watery eyes. As she spoke, Wang Huiru began to sway her serpentine waist in Zhou Menglong's arms.

Seeing that Wang Huiru was indeed attracted by his words, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but chuckle slightly: "Auntie, don't you think about it? You're so beautiful, and you're so innocent in everyday life, but in bed you're so wanton. And your little mouth can suck on people. Who wouldn't want to possess such a wonderful woman after tasting her? But when I think about how you still have to deal with your husband, I feel a pang of jealousy. Thinking about how I can only spend most of my time thinking about you, while your husband can enjoy you most of the time, how can I be happy?"

Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Wang Huiru's delicate face flushed red. Although she knew that Zhou Menglong was teasing her, the thought that she, nearly ten years old, could attract a young man almost thirty years younger than her to say such blush-inducing words gave Wang Huiru a strange thrill.

Under these circumstances, Wang Huiru nestled happily into Zhou Menglong's arms, murmuring, "Menglong, you...you haven't thought about it. After you've tasted, tasted the wonderful, blissful feeling you brought me, after all this pleasure, will I...will I let anyone else touch my body? You...you can rest assured, from now on, I'll only have two states: one is letting you do it, the other is thinking about letting you do it."

At this point, a tender expression appeared on Wang Huiru's delicate face: "Menglong, don't worry, from now on, from now on, I'll be yours alone. I won't...I won't give it to anyone else, anyone else. Really, Menglong, if you...if you want to do it with me in the future, you...you just need to give me a call, just one call."

As she said this... Suddenly, Wang Huiru let out a soft sigh. Hearing this sigh, filled with endless disappointment, Zhou Menglong's heart stirred slightly. In this moment, he couldn't help but kiss Wang Huiru's delicate face again, murmuring, "Auntie, what's wrong? You've finally found a worthy opponent to fight with. You'll have plenty of fun from now on! You should be happy, why are you sighing? Don't be like that, it hurts my heart."

Sensing Zhou Menglong's tenderness, a hint of emotion appeared in Wang Huiru's large, watery eyes, but her resentful gaze also became more pronounced. Looking at Zhou Menglong with a complex expression, Wang Huiru said, "Menglong, how many women have you said such things to? How many women have already fallen for you?" "You're using your gentle tactics."

Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback, about to deny it, but then he saw the light shimmering in Wang Huiru's large, watery eyes, as if it were piercing his very soul. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but say, "Auntie, although many women have fallen for my gentle tactics, I've been sincere with every woman I've been intimate with. I'm not the kind of person who plays with people and then discards them. Although some can't be with me for various reasons, they always remain in my heart. They can come to me anytime they want. I will not only satisfy their bodies but also take care of their lives. Of course, some women are married, so they don't come to me, which proves they still love their families." So, I won't actively seek them out. Otherwise, if I break up their family, I'll become a sinner, don't you think?"

Wang Huiru's gaze gradually softened: "Menglong, I can tell you're sincere. You're not lying to me." Seeing Wang Huiru's expression, Zhou Menglong was puzzled. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong could no longer suppress his curiosity. Looking at Wang Huiru's delicate face, he said softly, "Auntie, it's really so strange. You only met me today, our first meeting. How, how do you know, know about me?"

Wang Huiru didn't know what was going on either. Her delicate face flushed slightly, and she buried her head in Zhou Menglong's arms, almost afraid to meet his gaze. Seeing Wang Huiru's expression, Zhou Menglong's curiosity grew even stronger. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong reached out and gently groped between Wang Huiru's legs, causing her to tremble again. Then, Zhou Menglong said mischievously, "Auntie, hurry up and tell me, or I won't be polite."

Wang Huiru buried her head in Zhou Menglong's chest, refusing to answer. Zhou Menglong, aroused, began to roam freely over her body, teasing her. Ten minutes later, Wang Huiru's breathing became heavy again, and her body grew hot, as if she couldn't bear Zhou Menglong's teasing any longer. She raised her head and said, "Menglong, isn't this simple? Auntie, Auntie is an experienced woman. You, you were so...so amazing just now. If you hadn't experienced, hadn't experienced so many women, you, you..." "Where would she find such audacity? And where would she find so many tricks?"

Zhou Menglong then realized that Wang Huiru had deduced his extensive experience with women after witnessing his superb skills. He couldn't help but admire the beautiful woman's keen observation. Just as Zhou Menglong saw the lustful expression flicker on Wang Huiru's delicate face and was about to further tease her, Wang Huiru's words made him freeze slightly: "Menglong, so, so what kind of feelings do you have for me, for my daughter?" Wang Huiru's words were

ambiguous, leaving Zhou Menglong unsure of her meaning. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong vaguely replied, "Auntie, Sister Lin is nice. I really enjoy being with her ." "Really." Wang Huiru sighed softly, "Menglong, I really didn't expect you to play tricks on me again. Do you think I don't know that you've already slept with my daughter?"

This time, it was Zhou Menglong's turn to be surprised. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong looked at Wang Huiru with a questioning expression. Wang Huiru smiled softly, "Menglong, you don't know how satisfied and proud Lin Yuzhen looked when she told me she needed to see you that day. Only a woman would have such satisfaction and pride when talking about her beloved. At first, I thought that Yuzhen was just secretly in love with you, but only today did I realize that with your personality and skills, Lin Yuzhen should have been yours long ago."

Wang Huiru's guess wasn't correct, because Zhou Menglong was also using... It was only when he was on the special investigation team that he slept with Lin Yuzhen. When the Discipline Inspection Commission summoned Lin Yuzhen, Zhou Menglong only had relatively close contact with her, but he didn't reveal this. Sensing that Wang Huiru didn't seem angry when talking about him and her daughter, Zhou Menglong tentatively asked, "Auntie, you know I've slept with both mother and daughter, and you're not angry at all?"

Wang Huiru rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "You brat, what are you thinking? Why would I be angry? We, mother and daughter, together, we'll both be with you, you won't be satisfied. I want to see, I want to see, if we, mother and daughter, are together in front of you, will you sleep with me first, or with my daughter first?"

Zhou Menglong hadn't expected Wang Huiru to be so open-minded. After learning about his relationship with Lin Yuzhen, she even seemed a little jealous, wanting to compare her allure with Lin Yuzhen's. Thinking of Wang Huiru's words, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of excitement, and a certain part of his body involuntarily hardened.

Wang Huiru, who had been lying on top of Zhou Menglong, sensed his reaction. Under these circumstances, she looked up at him with delight, exclaiming, "Menglong, you...you're so amazing! You got hard so quickly! You're really, really incredible!" As she spoke, Wang Huiru twisted her body, rubbing her full, firm legs against a certain part of Zhou Menglong's body, soothing his hardness and heat. "Menglong, you're really amazing! I... I really didn't expect you to regain your fighting ability so quickly. But... I just don't know... I don't know if your body can... can it still possess mine this time?

"

Wang Huiru's breath was fragrant, and her restless, writhing body... If Zhou Menglong still couldn't understand the implications in Wang Huiru's words at this moment, then Zhou Menglong really wouldn't deserve to be called a normal man. Faced with such a charming, mature, and alluringly beautiful woman, what could Zhou Menglong do but mount her and raise his spear? In an instant, the moans, panting, and slapping sounds of the two echoed in the small guest room, filling the room with the sounds of spring.

After two intense battles, the two embraced and fell into a deep sleep. As they drifted off, the phone rang. Picking it up, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile knowingly. "Nan'er, what's wrong? Missing me? Why are you calling me at this hour?" Qian Nan replied irritably on the other end of the line, "Of course I missed you! I was wondering what mischief you were up to. Humph, I went to your office, and they said you left at noon. Tell me, which beautiful woman are you with now?"

Zhou Menglong glanced at Wang Huiru, still sprawled out asleep, and muttered, "Nan'er, you know everything, so I won't lie to you anymore." "Well, I'm really lucky today. This beautiful woman is really something else. Tonight, we'll talk while we're doing it. I'm sure you'll climax several times over once you hear about me and her."

Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan had been together for a long time, and he knew Qian Nan's temper very well. He didn't know why, but Qian Nan seemed completely unconcerned about Zhou Menglong seeing other women. However, there was one thing Qian Nan couldn't tolerate: Zhou Menglong not telling her the truth. Moreover, every time Qian Nan heard that Zhou Menglong was seeing other women, she would get inexplicably excited and insist that Zhou Menglong tell her every detail of her time with the beautiful woman.

Whenever Qian Nan heard how Zhou Menglong had brought a beautiful woman to ecstasy, he would become even more excited. He would then insist that Zhou Menglong demonstrate on him repeatedly, showing him the entire process of conquering a beauty. Often, after one demonstration, Qian Nan would climax three or four times. Zhou Menglong adored this strange habit of Qian Nan's.

The pride a man feels for having an affair with a stunningly beautiful woman is indescribable. Unfortunately, most men, fearing exposure, keep their affairs a secret, thus missing out on much of the fun. It's like a poor person suddenly receiving two million, but afraid to tell anyone—their anxiety is palpable.

Qian Nan's peculiar habit allowed Zhou Menglong to completely trust her and share those sensual moments together. The pleasure they experienced was known only to them. So, when Qian Nan called to inquire about it, Zhou Menglong readily told her everything. Sure enough

, upon hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Qian Nan let out a soft moan on the other end of the line. After a while, her excited, slightly seductive voice rang out again: "Menglong, remember this! Next time you have time, you, you absolutely, absolutely must tell me about this. I haven't heard you, you're so excited about conquering, conquering a woman, in so long!"

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Nan'er, don't worry, you'll be satisfied. This time, if I don't make you soak the sheets, I'll consider it a lie. By the way, Nan'er, what do you want to do calling at this hour?" Just then, he remembered the important matter and asked Qian Nan. Qian Nan said on the other end of the phone, "What is it? Do you know that you're a celebrity in Jiangdu City now? The Municipal Party Committee's Propaganda Department specifically requested that the Municipal TV Station do an interview with you to promote the city's anti-corruption efforts. By the way, I heard that this was personally instructed by the old man."

Zhou Menglong, of course, knew that the old man Qian Nan mentioned was naturally the mountain king of Jiangdu City, the top boss, the Municipal Party Secretary. After hearing Qian Nan say this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Nan'er, a hero indeed! I can't even cry anymore. Every day it's either reports, lectures, or exchange meetings. I'm so annoyed. Can I... can I not go?"

Qian Nan's silvery laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Menglong, this time you don't have to go, but wait until I finish speaking before you decide. Do you know who's going to interview you this time? Let me tell you, it's Luo Meiwei, the top talk show host on Jiangdu TV, known as the most beautiful of the three in Jiangdu! How about it, are you interested?" Hearing

Qian Nan say this, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but secretly drool and subconsciously nodded. But immediately, Zhou Menglong realized that Qian Nan couldn't see his nod over the phone, so Zhou Menglong said repeatedly: "Go, of course I'll go! The municipal party committee thinks so highly of me, how can I forget the important responsibility I bear in fighting corruption? I must go, whenever and wherever." Qian Nan burst into laughter at Zhou Menglong's rapid-fire remarks. After laughing, she said, "

Menglong, tonight she just wants to have a casual dinner with us and go over the interview content and lines with you, to prevent any problems during the final interview. The location is at Golden Beauty → Wen·No·Ren·Shu·No·Wu←, and you have an hour left. How about it?"

Zhou Menglong was about to say something when Qian Nan's voice rang out again: "By the way, Menglong, you really need to put your heart into this host, Luo. Let me tell you, if you can seduce her, I'll truly admire your skills. I'm really curious to know what exciting things will happen if you're with her. Menglong, that's enough. I'll wait for you at Golden Beauty." Zhou

Menglong put down the phone, a mischievous smile creeping onto his lips. He practically grew up watching Luo Meiwei's shows. He remembered the first time he saw her on television; he was just an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, completely clueless. But after seeing Luo Meiwei, he had his first wet dream. This showed just how alluring Luo Meiwei was.

From then on, Zhou Menglong watched Luo Meiwei's news programs almost every night. But what did a teenager know about news? He watched those programs because Luo Meiwei hosted them. Watching the programs was a pretense; watching Luo Meiwei was the real reason. Even now, Zhou Menglong couldn't count how many of his children he'd abandoned in their warm beds after seeing Luo Meiwei's captivating presence on television. Even now, the thought of seeing Luo Meiwei's radiant beauty on TV still made his heart race.

It wasn't until he went to university and was surrounded by beautiful women that Zhou Menglong gradually began to indulge his fantasies about Luo Meiwei and started interacting with them. Now, more than ten years later, Luo Meiwei's fame in Jiangdu City is still at its peak. She's a leading lady on Jiangdu City TV. Of course, there are many stunning beauties out there now, and quite a few are just as beautiful as Luo Meiwei, but people call her one of the three beauties of Jiangdu City, which shows how many men idolize her.

Zhou Menglong naturally didn't expect that the person interviewing him this time would be the mature and beautiful Luo Meiwei, who gave him his first experience of male pleasure. Now, Zhou Menglong no longer finds being interviewed a chore, but rather a pleasant experience. Looking at Wang Huiru, who was still fast asleep, Zhou Menglong thought for a moment and decided not to wake the mature and beautiful woman. He left a note explaining his whereabouts and then turned and left the hotel.

It was already 6:30 PM when Zhou Menglong arrived at Golden Lady. He saw that Golden Lady had returned to its former bustling state, knowing that his and Zheng Yuru's hard work had finally paid off. A knowing smile crept onto Zhou Menglong's face. "Menglong, you're really punctual! You said an hour, and you came exactly one hour later. You timed it perfectly, didn't you?" A

melodious voice, like the tinkling of silver bells, reached Zhou Menglong's ears. He looked up at the person who had arrived, his heart warming. "Nan'er, you've been here for quite a while. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I'll spend some time with you, okay?" Qian Nan rolled her eyes. Zhou Menglong glanced at her, his eyes full of seductive charm: "Alright, after the dinner, tell me your story. This is the first time I've heard you so excited about sleeping with such a beautiful woman. I know you must have met a top-tier beauty. I really want you to share your story."

Today, Qian Nan wore a blue-black striped top with a vest, revealing a pair of arms as long as bamboo shoots, making her look radiant and exuding an indescribable charm. After Zhou Menglong's long-term "training," Qian Nan had shed her naivety and displayed the maturity and allure of a mature young woman. Wherever she went, she would be the center of men's attention.

Her short, ear-length hair, dyed yellow, paired with Qian Nan's slightly slender face, made her mature and charming, yet also playful and cute. Her large, watery eyes, slightly thin face, and small, cherry-like mouth further accentuated her stunning beauty. This captivating young woman, under Zhou Menglong's tutelage, had successfully transformed into a heartthrob. Her

blue-black striped top had a large hole at the collar, revealing the outline of Qian Nan's full, firm breasts. These breasts swayed with her movements, as if trying to burst out of the hole.

A delicate fragrance wafted from the opening, enticing Zhou Menglong's senses. Although he had admired Qian Nan's body more than once and witnessed firsthand how she transformed from a beautiful young girl into a mature and alluring woman, seeing the glimpse of spring on her chest still made him secretly swallow.

Her slender waist was still so delicate, and the ruffled hem of her top hung down playfully, just covering the alluring scenery between her legs and the beautiful buttocks tightly encased in her capri pants. But it was precisely this attire that added to the allure of Qian Nan's body, making one imagine how tempting and arousing her body must be when seeing her.

Today, Qian Nan wore a pair of black capri leggings. The leggings clung tightly to her smooth legs, like a second skin, making their beautiful contours even more prominent in front of Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but gasp. Thinking of Qian Nan's alluring charm beneath him, her insatiable desires, Zhou Menglong felt a certain part of his body begin to stir. Just as

Qian Nan walked towards Zhou Menglong, those who had been eyeing her with ill intent quickly looked away. Zhou Menglong naturally sensed their hostility, but he remained unfazed, chuckling lightly, "Nan'er, I never imagined your charm would grow so strong. Look at those men, they look like they want to devour you." Qian Nan rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "

Menglong, what are you saying? I dressed up like this all for you, you know? When I heard you talking so excitedly on the phone today about conquering another beautiful woman, I felt a pang of disappointment. You're with me all day long, and if I don't come up with new ways to attract you, you might find me unattractive after a while. That's why I dressed up like this, so you'll appreciate me properly."

Although Qian Nan hadn't changed her temper, speaking rapidly like a machine gun, Zhou Menglong could hear the deep affection she felt for him in her rapid-fire voice. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong softly said to Qian Nan: "Nan'er, don't you know how I feel about you? Don't worry, even if I'm a womanizer outside, there are only a few people who hold the most important place in my heart: you are one, your mother is another, and Liu Yumei is yet another." Zhou

Menglong started counting on his fingers, but the more he counted, the more flustered he became. Unbeknownst to him, he had already counted seven or eight names in one breath, and it seemed he couldn't stop. Seeing Zhou Menglong's state, Qian Nan giggled and said, "Alright, Menglong, as long as you are sincere to us, mother and daughter, I won't blame you for anything else. Who told you to be so capable? Your mother and I can't satisfy you. In order to make us suffer less, we have no choice but to let you be unfaithful outside." " What

Qian

Nan said wasn't a lie. Although Zhou Menglong had tried his best to develop her, Qian Nan still couldn't withstand his powerful thrusts. Sometimes, Qian Nan and Luo Li would work together to deal with Zhou Menglong, but nine times out of ten, they would have to take the next day off from work. This was probably a major reason why Qian Nan turned a blind eye to Zhou Menglong's philandering.

Hearing Qian Nan say this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile wickedly: "Nan'er, look at what you're saying. Am I that good? Really, every time I try to satisfy you, you don't know how hard I have to suppress myself. Otherwise, with your amazing figure and superb bedroom skills, I wouldn't be able to last more than ten minutes. But Qian Nan, I really admire you. You've penetrated me so many times, but you're still so tight. When you squeeze your legs together, half of my soul is gone, and when you squeeze again, I can only beg for mercy." Hearing Zhou

Menglong's words, Qian Nan's delicate face flushed red. After giving Zhou Menglong a playful glare, she whispered, "Menglong, don't be like that. You have to hold back. If you can only last ten minutes, I'll never talk to you again. I think you should hold back a little. Compared to only enjoying ten minutes of pleasure, I'd rather you make me unable to get out of bed the next day."

Looking at Qian Nan's seductive eyes as she spoke, Zhou Menglong was instantly aroused. If it weren't for the golden beauty present, Zhou Menglong might have really taken advantage of Qian Nan right there and then. Suddenly, as if remembering something, Zhou Menglong said, "Oh, right, Nan'er, go dye your hair back tomorrow."

Zhou Menglong's seemingly random remark startled Qian Nan. She widened her large, watery eyes, looking at Zhou Menglong with a puzzled expression. Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously: "Nan'er, it's like this. My parents gave me a final ultimatum: I must bring my girlfriend home this weekend. But I'm worried they might not like your hair. But don't misunderstand..." "Your parents aren't the conservative type, so don't worry. We need to make a good first impression, right?"

Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Qian Nan's eyes lit up slightly. Her large, watery eyes looked at Zhou Menglong with eyes that seemed to drip with honey: "Menglong, are you serious?" Zhou Menglong deliberately sighed: "Sigh, what can I do? I'm such a failure as a person. I don't even have a girlfriend yet, so I have to use you as a substitute. Qian Nan, you won't refuse me, will you?"

Qian Nan raised her small fists, about to punch Zhou Menglong, but her hands slowly fell, landing gently on Zhou Menglong's chest. Her soft body nestled gently in Zhou Menglong's arms: "Menglong, I love you. I want to be your girlfriend, I want to be your wife. Really, I feel like the happiest woman in the world. Menglong, do you know how excited I am right now?" "At this point, Qian Nan couldn't resist kissing Zhou Menglong on the cheek.

Immediately, Zhou Menglong heard a series of heart-breaking sounds emanating from the men around him who were glancing at Qian Nan out of the corner of their eyes. Overjoyed, Zhou Menglong embraced Qian Nan, his heart filled with tenderness. Zhou Menglong's decision to bring Qian Nan to his home was carefully considered. He had plenty of women around him, and at least a dozen who could be his wife. His choice of Qian Nan was primarily because, firstly, she loved him, and he deeply loved her;

secondly, he had come this far... " Qian Feilan and her daughter played an indispensable role in Zhou Menglong's success. Both mother and daughter were deeply in love with him; they couldn't live without him, and he couldn't live without them either. Thirdly, Qian Nan was quite open-minded and didn't hold grudges against the beautiful women around Zhou Menglong; in fact, she seemed to approve of them. This made it easier for Zhou Menglong to manage his relationships with those women, saving him a lot of trouble.

The two stood there quietly, speechless for a while, listening to each other's heartbeats. After a long while, Qian Nan seemed to realize something: "By the way, Menglong, you're just standing here talking to me without even asking if that charming and beautiful host has arrived yet." Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "What's wrong with that? Beautiful hosts usually keep people waiting; they don't arrive this early. Besides, you're waiting outside too. If she had arrived, why wouldn't you have come out to wait for me instead of accompanying her? Nan'er, isn't that right?"

Qian Nan rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong but didn't say anything, which was tantamount to admitting Zhou Menglong's words: "By the way, Menglong, why don't you go see Sister Zheng? Isn't she the manager here? Aren't you siblings? What, don't you miss her?" As Qian Nan said this, a playful look appeared in her big, watery eyes as she looked at Zhou Menglong. Zhou

Menglong hadn't kept the matter between Zheng Yuru a secret from Qian Nan, which was why she said this. After hearing Qian Nan's words, Zhou Menglong shook his head: "No need to go. Sister Zheng went on a business trip and won't be back until the day after tomorrow. Even if I went, I wouldn't be able to see her. I might as well stay here and keep you company for a while. By the way, Nan'er, why were you sent to receive this Miss Luo this time?" Qian Nan smiled slightly: "

What's the big deal? This is very simple. I've known Aunt Luo since I was little, and Aunt Luo won't be going to the Discipline Inspection Commission to see you until tomorrow. She wanted to get to know you beforehand, so she thought of me because I work at the Discipline Inspection Commission. It's that simple, understand?" Qian Nan's playful expression and the captivating charm on her delicate face made Zhou Menglong suddenly want to bite her.

Zhou Menglong nodded, looked at Qian Nan, seemingly lost in thought. Qian Nan asked curiously, "Menglong, what are you thinking about?" "It's nothing. I was just thinking about what you said to me on the phone. I was thinking that Luo Meiwei has been my dream girl since I was a child. If it's really possible, I'd like to see if this beauty will have any feelings for me tonight. If she does, maybe we'll have another person to talk about when we're doing it. Nan'er, don't you think so? Thinking about this makes me a little excited. I really want to see what kind of expression Luo Meiwei will have under my body. Will she still be as calm and composed as when she's hosting a show?" Hearing Zhou Menglong

say this, Qian Nan was not angry at all. Instead, a hint of excitement appeared on her delicate face: "Menglong, if you really have the ability, then go for it. If you can handle it tonight, I will definitely back out. But I have to remind you, although she is very elegant when she is hosting the program, she is actually cold as ice and unapproachable. If you really have the ability to win over Luo Meiwei, then no matter how many women you have in the future, I will not blame you." Zhou

Menglong's heart skipped a beat. He was about to say something when Qian Nan tugged at his hand and quickly walked towards a beautiful woman slowly approaching the golden-clad lady. Zhou Menglong knew it was Luo Meiwei, so he followed behind Qian Nan to greet her. Taking this opportunity, Zhou Menglong scrutinized the mature and stunning woman who had given him his first real erection.

Luo Meiwei's hair was piled high, making her delicate face, so exquisite it seemed like it could be broken with a finger, appear exceptionally beautiful under the light. Her large, watery eyes, though seemingly unapproachable, shone with a captivating light. Her slightly thin face, high nose, and cherry-like lips gave her an air of nobility. This kind of temperament is similar to that of Qian Feilan and others; it's something only someone who has been high

and mighty for many years could possess. A platinum necklace adorned her swan-like neck, its pale silver color making her neck appear as white as jade, exceptionally dazzling. Below her neck, her figure suddenly widened, revealing her full, rounded breasts. Beneath a low-cut black top, they appeared so full and elastic. Perhaps the top was too fitted, tightly concealing her breasts, causing them to seem to struggle outwards. This pushed the top high, making them appear almost bursting out. Her figure was strikingly beautiful.

The thin top barely concealed the alluring curves of Luo Meiwei's chest, instead adding a subtle allure to her breasts, leaving Zhou Menglong with ample room for his imagination. The graceful curves and captivating shape drew Zhou Menglong's gaze from the moment he first saw Luo Meiwei's breasts, making it impossible for him to look away.

Luo Meiwei wore a black short skirt that reached only to her knees, revealing her shapely calves. Encased in white striped stockings, Luo Meiwei's legs appeared incredibly firm, radiating a subtle, seductive allure that could captivate countless men.

While the area above the knees was not visible, However, this left more room for imagination, causing Zhou Menglong to involuntarily recall the allure of her thighs and the most important part of her female body beneath her short skirt. Her round, pert buttocks, encased in the black skirt, appeared incredibly sensual, their seductive aura causing Zhou Menglong to gasp.

Luo Meiwei was dressed entirely in black, but this black didn't appear rigid on her; instead, it made her radiant and captivatingly beautiful. She was the kind of mature, stunning beauty that made people want to approach her, yet fear offending her. As they drew closer, Luo Meiwei smiled slightly at Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan: "Nan'er, this must be Menglong. I really can't believe it, he's quite the handsome man."

Although Zhou Menglong was captivated by Luo Meiwei's beauty, he was a seasoned womanizer who had seen countless beauties. Therefore, seeing Luo Meiwei's radiant appearance, he wasn't intimidated. In this situation, Zhou Menglong generously extended his hand: "Hello, Host Luo, I'm Zhou Menglong from the Discipline Inspection Commission. It's a pleasure to meet you." Luo Meiwei also extended her hand, and they shook hands lightly. Zhou Menglong felt that Luo Meiwei's slender hand was slightly cool, yet incredibly soft. Just as he was about to savor it, Luo Meiwei withdrew her hand.

Qian Nan spoke up at this moment: "Aunt Luo, you have no idea, Menglong is now a celebrity in our Discipline Inspection Commission. You've made the right choice by interviewing him. You must make this program a resounding success, so that everyone in Jiangdu City knows his name." Luo Meiwei smiled slightly: "Little girl, what do you know? I'm just doing this on someone else

's orders, how could I not do my best to make this program a success?" Saying this, Luo Meiwei looked meaningfully at Zhou Menglong, then at Qian Nan: "Nan'er, judging from your expression, is this Menglong your boyfriend?" As expected of a famous TV host, her eyes were sharp, adept at finding clues from the slightest hints, and she immediately discerned the relationship between Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan.

Upon hearing Luo Meiwei's question, Qian Nan's delicate face flushed slightly. Suddenly, she grabbed Zhou Menglong's arm, saying, "Auntie, you guessed right, Menglong is my boyfriend. I think we'll be making our relationship public in a few days." Seeing Qian Nan's blissful expression, Luo Meiwei gave Zhou Menglong a meaningful look. "Little Zhou," she said, "there are many good people in this world, and many bad people too. Qian Nan is like our own daughter; we've watched her grow up. Don't let Nan'er down, or I won't be so lenient with you."

Zhou Menglong touched his nose. Luo Meiwei's words carried a subtle warning, making him feel uncomfortable. However, because Luo Meiwei and Qian Nan were acquaintances, Zhou Menglong didn't feel comfortable making a scene. Just as he was about to explain, Qian Nan's voice rang out: "Auntie, what are you saying? Don't always look at people with such prejudice, okay? Menglong and I have been together for so long, I know what kind of person she is very well, don't worry."

Luo Meiwei was slightly taken aback, not expecting Qian Nan to stand up for Zhou Menglong. Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei rolled her eyes at Qian Nan: "Nan'er, look at what you're saying, Auntie is just doing this for your own good. These days, some young people see that someone is rich and powerful, and they want to pester that person's daughter, I don't know what they're up to. Of course, Xiao Zhou, I'm not talking about you, I'm just commenting on the current state of the world. Sigh, I'm sorry, I'm used to being a host, I always have this professional habit, I'm really a little embarrassed. By the way, Qian Nan, why are you pouting at me? Did I say something wrong? You little girl, you really are a girl who looks outwards. I was just reminding Xiao Zhou, why are you still unhappy?" 11-23
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Seeing her beloved being treated rudely, Qian Nan couldn't help but feel a little angry. Under these circumstances, Qian Nan's delicate face stiffened, and her tone became somewhat cold: "Auntie, look at what you're saying, as if I'm some ignorant daughter. Don't you think about it? I've been working for a year now. Do you think I don't know what's going on in society? Do you think I can't see what kind of person Meng Long is? Although you mean well, Auntie, you..." "Don't you think you're meddling in some things too much?"

Upon hearing Qian Nan's words, Luo Meiwei's pretty face stiffened slightly. In Jiangdu City, Luo Meiwei's name was practically legendary. Anyone who could get an interview with her or even just meet her was considered to have a lot more influence. This very trait had shaped Luo Meiwei's arrogant and disdainful personality. While she was a skilled host, her reputation for interpersonal skills was far from pleasant.

Seeing Luo Meiwei's somewhat stiff expression, Zhou Menglong naturally didn't want to cause trouble for her over his own affairs. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly and looked at Luo Meiwei: "Host Luo, you see, I'm also very busy right now. I need to go see Zhao Jianjun later; she said she's invited a few people to meet me. Sigh, it wouldn't be good not to go. How about this, Host Luo, you see, you're a busy person too, and I won't have much time either. Let's go inside quickly and chat while we eat."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong winked at Qian Nan. Qian Nan had been with Zhou Menglong for so long, how could she not know that Zhou Menglong was currently teasing Luo Meiwei? Under these circumstances, Qian Nan deliberately exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, Menglong, the Zhao Jianjun you mentioned, is he the Vice Governor Zhao of our province? How come I've never heard you mention him before?

" Qian Nan deliberately pulled Zhou Menglong's hand closer to her chest, pressing it firmly against her full, elastic breasts, which were tightly encased in her blouse. The warm, elastic sensation made Zhou Menglong's heart flutter slightly. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong deliberately sighed, "Nan'er, it's not that I don't want to say it, but is it necessary to keep talking about this? If my uncle Zhou Kewei knew, he would definitely scold me to death."

People in Jiangdu City might not know the names Zhao Jianjun and Zhou Kewei, but how could Luo Meiwei, a leading lady at the television station, not know them? Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei's pretty face tightened. Clearly, she hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong had such a background—one was the executive vice governor of the province, and the other was the secretary-general of the provincial party committee.

Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but open her big, watery eyes wide and look at Zhou Menglong: "Little Zhou, oh, your surname is Zhou, you're Secretary-General Zhou." Zhou Menglong was already deliberately teasing this beautiful woman, so he didn't care and said loudly, "They're not anyone special, just a distant relative. I'll visit them during holidays, and they'll come to see my parents too."

At this, Luo Meiwei's mouth gaped open as if a large egg had been stuffed in it, and she couldn't close it for a long time. Qian Nan saw that Zhou Menglong's few words had stunned Luo Meiwei, and she almost burst out laughing in secret. Luo Meiwei became much more obedient, and her condescending attitude disappeared. She went to the private room with Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan.

While the dishes were being served, Luo Meiwei looked at Zhou Menglong and said, "Little Zhou, I know Secretary-General Zhou quite well. We had dinner together the other day, and he mentioned his hometown... oh, I can't remember right now." She slapped her forehead, her large, watery eyes fixed on Zhou Menglong, as if she didn't want to miss a single subtle change in his expression.

Zhou Menglong smiled faintly, "Secretary-General Zhou's hometown is Zhoujiagou, about ten kilometers outside Jiangdu. It's become a town now, all thanks to him, Auntie. Am I right?" If Zhou Menglong couldn't tell from Luo Meiwei's demeanor that she was testing him, he wouldn't deserve to have worked in the government for over a year. Although he saw through her trick, Zhou Menglong answered her question calmly. This made Luo Meiwei completely believe Zhou Menglong's claim about his relationship with Secretary-General Zhou.

So, Luo Meiwei dropped her airs and actually offered Zhou Menglong a drink. Seeing Luo Meiwei's completely different demeanor, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but sneer: "Damn it, what kind of host is she? She's just a snob. As soon as she heard I had such a big connection, she became nice to me and never mentioned Qian Nan and me being together again. What did I want from them? Fine, you're a snob, huh? Then I'll let you be a snob to the end. You see, I'll figure out how to use this connection to get you into bed, and then kick you to the curb. What kind of leading lady is she? In the end, she's worthless."

Luo Meiwei had no idea what Zhou Menglong was thinking. She kept toasting him, acting like a devoted fan while Zhou Menglong became a star. Qian Nan watched the two chatting and laughing, a faint smile always on her delicate face. Only she knew why she was laughing.

Because he didn't have any particular feelings for Luo Meiwei, Zhou Menglong didn't find anything about this beautiful woman attractive. Instead, he subtly encouraged her to drink. Soon, a bottle of baijiu was finished between them. Of course, they had also basically agreed on the interview and the tone of the interview over the course of the meal.

After downing half a jin of baijiu, a blush gradually appeared on Luo Meiwei's delicate face, making her look somewhat alluring. Although Zhou Menglong didn't have any good feelings towards Luo Meiwei, she had already flattered him quite a bit in this short time. Plus, Luo Meiwei certainly had the looks to attract men, so Zhou Menglong no longer found her particularly annoying. He even chatted and laughed with her, and for a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was quite harmonious.

Suddenly, Qian Nan's phone rang. After glancing at the number, Qian Nan excused herself and left the private room. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Qian Nan closed the door behind her. Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat; he knew Qian Nan was creating an opportunity for him. Although he didn't have any good feelings towards Luo Meiwei, flirting with such a beauty wouldn't be a problem. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong began to act.

Zhou Menglong poured a glass of wine and walked to Luo Meiwei's side, saying, "Aunt Luo, come, let me toast you. I'm so sorry to have troubled you with all the New Year's preparations." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong's gaze began to wander downwards, landing on Luo Meiwei's chest. Upon seeing this, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became slightly unnatural.

It turned out that Luo Meiwei was wearing a low-cut top, and because she was sitting there, a gap was formed between the top and her chest. From Zhou Menglong's position, he could clearly see the glimpse of her breasts beneath the tightly wrapped top. He saw Luo Meiwei's pair of snow-white breasts, faintly visible beneath the top, and a faint fragrance emanated from the cleavage between her breasts, tempting his senses and causing him to involuntarily swallow hard.

Although Rosamund Kwan was a woman in her forties, her breasts were remarkably well-maintained. On her snow-white skin, several fine veins were clearly visible, adding to the allure of her full and firm breasts. Her large breasts, however, were as firm as a young girl's, pushing her top high. Without even touching them, Zhou Menglong could feel how firm and elastic Rosamund Kwan's breasts were, and how taut her skin was. That seductive feeling was truly captivating.

Seeing Zhou Menglong approach with a wine glass, Luo Meiwei thought to herself that she hadn't known Zhou Menglong's background before and had said some unpleasant things at the door. She wondered if she had offended this young man with powerful backing. Now that Qian Nan was out, Luo Meiwei wanted to take this opportunity to explain herself to Zhou Menglong. So she stood up, downed her glass of wine, and said, "Little Zhou, please don't take what I said to heart. I didn't mean it. I watched Qian Nan grow up, and I've worked at the TV station for so many years, so it's understandable that I have a bit of a temper. As for what I said, please don't blame me."

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, his eyes greedily scanning Luo Meiwei's breasts for a moment before admiring them. After observing her fullness and protrusion, Zhou Menglong said, "Auntie, look at what you're saying. Isn't what you're doing good for Qian Nan? I'm overjoyed that Qian Nan has such a caring aunt like you, how could I blame you? Auntie, let's not talk about this anymore, please sit down."

Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Luo Meiwei felt slightly relieved and sat down. After seeing Luo Meiwei sit down, Zhou Menglong's lips curled into a wicked smile. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong picked up the wine bottle, pretending to pour himself some wine. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong cried out, and the wine bottle tilted. Luo Meiwei let out a soft cry and stood up abruptly. It turned out that, with Zhou Menglong's deliberate action, the wine in the bottle had spilled onto Luo Meiwei's thighs, wetting her short skirt.

Because everything was Zhou Menglong's intention, Luo Meiwei's actions were also within his expectations. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong suddenly picked up a napkin from the table, put one arm around Luo Meiwei's waist, and used the other hand to wipe her thigh with the napkin: "Oh, Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to. I didn't expect that drinking this little bit of wine would make me so dizzy, I couldn't even hold the bottle."

Luo Meiwei thought Zhou Menglong was genuinely drunk, so she didn't pay much attention and stood there quietly, waiting for Zhou Menglong to wipe the wine stains off her thigh before sitting down. Seeing Luo Meiwei's expression, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile mischievously: "Auntie, you looked down on me so much at the restaurant entrance, thinking I was someone with ill intentions. Now, it's time for me to get my revenge."

With that thought, Zhou Menglong's hand began to rub against Luo Meiwei's thigh, while his other hand, which was around Luo Meiwei's slender waist, slowly slid down, finally reaching Luo Meiwei's full and elastic buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in a black short skirt. As soon as his hand touched the edge of Luo Meiwei's buttocks, Zhou Menglong gasped in surprise at the warm and elastic sensation.

Luo Meiwei felt Zhou Menglong's large hand already resting on the edge of her buttocks. Her heart pounded in her chest. She wanted to shake off Zhou Menglong's hand, but seeing him apologetically wiping her thighs, and remembering her rudeness towards him at the restaurant entrance, she dared not move.

Seeing that Luo Meiwei didn't seem to react to his actions, Zhou Menglong became bolder. So, his hand slid down and landed on one of Luo Meiwei's plump buttocks. While pretending to carefully wipe her body, Zhou Menglong was actually enjoying the stimulating sensation brought to him by Luo Meiwei's beautiful buttocks tightly wrapped in her black short skirt.

Zhou Menglong could feel that Luo Meiwei's skin stiffened noticeably after his hand touched it, but it slowly softened under the heat emanating from his palm. Zhou Menglong deeply experienced the entire process of stiffening and softening. Under such stimulation, Zhou Menglong really wanted to grab Luo Meiwei's buttocks and play with them properly, but he knew that now was not the time, so he could only suppress his inner impulse and quietly enjoy the stimulating feeling of his hand covering Luo Meiwei's buttocks.

At this moment, Zhou Menglong, while helping Luo Meiwei with her social reforms, unconsciously leaned his head down to the lower abdomen of Luo Meiwei, getting even closer to her crotch. Although he couldn't see the most intimate part of Luo Meiwei's body, tightly encased in stockings beneath her short skirt, Zhou Menglong seemed to smell a faint, alluring fragrance emanating from between her legs, stimulating his senses. That pleasant, aphrodisiac scent gradually aroused Zhou Menglong. (

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The unique, subtle fragrance emanating from between Luo Meiwei's legs stimulated Zhou Menglong's senses, as if he were being summoned by some invisible force. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's body suddenly went limp, and he leaned against Luo Meiwei's body. In this way, Zhou Menglong's head was right next to Luo Meiwei's lower abdomen, and below his lips was the location of Luo Meiwei's vulva, tightly wrapped in stockings. Thinking that he had so quickly gotten close to Luo Meiwei's legs, Zhou Menglong became even more excited.

As Zhou Menglong softened, one hand that had been caressing Zhou Meiwei's full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in her black miniskirt, took the opportunity to grab them. Luo Meiwei, not expecting Zhou Menglong to feign drunkenness and take advantage of her, thought he was genuinely intoxicated. In this situation, Luo Meiwei instinctively pressed down on Zhou Menglong's head: "Xiao Zhou, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Only after saying this did Luo Meiwei realize that Zhou Menglong had violated two of her most sensitive areas. Feeling the masculine, yet slightly painful, pleasure emanating from her buttocks, Luo Meiwei's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, Luo Meiwei felt Zhou Menglong's hot breath seep through her miniskirt, hitting her stockings, then penetrating inside the stockings and reaching her tightly encased vulva. The strange stimulation left Luo Meiwei somewhat dazed.

Seeing that Luo Meiwei seemed not to have reacted for a moment, Zhou Menglong pretended to struggle to stand up. As he did so, his large hand began to grasp and knead one of Luo Meiwei's buttocks. The soft, warm sensation traveled from his hand to Zhou Menglong's heart, making his large penis begin to stir.

Taking advantage of the struggle, Zhou Menglong's head began to rub against Luo Meiwei's lower abdomen, enjoying the pleasure from her flat yet firm stomach. His head moved lower and lower, and soon it was pressed against Luo Meiwei's vulva, tightly wrapped in her short skirt.

Instantly, Zhou Menglong felt the pungent, slightly sweet scent emanating from Luo Meiwei's vulva intensify, and the soft, elastic sensation on his lips confirmed that he had found the precise location of her vulva, tightly encased in her short skirt, between her legs. He

took a deep breath and exhaled sharply, spraying his hot breath onto Luo Meiwei's most sensitive area. The proud Luo Meiwei couldn't resist; she felt her entire body heat up, especially from the heat emanating from her vulva, causing it to involuntarily contract. A trickle of vaginal fluid flowed from between her legs, soaking into the panties tightly covering her vulva.

Even if Luo Meiwei were incredibly dense, she would realize that Zhou Menglong was taking advantage of her. The thought that this young man with such a commanding presence was showing interest in her soft, mature body made her heart pound. However, out of feminine shyness, she didn't want Zhou Menglong to continue teasing her like this. So, she took a deep breath and tried to pull him up.

But to her surprise, Zhou Menglong suddenly raised his head, scratching his head sheepishly. "Auntie, I'm sorry. I didn't expect this wine to be so potent, and I've offended you. Auntie, you won't mind, will you?" Luo Meiwei's delicate face flushed slightly. She wanted to say something to Zhou Menglong, but he had already gone this far; what could she say?

"Auntie, what's wrong? Your face is so red. Did you drink too much like me?" Zhou Menglong suddenly exclaimed in surprise at Luo Meiwei's delicate, almost fragile face. Hearing this, Luo Meiwei blushed even more. "Nonsense! You were teasing me like that, even kissing my most intimate parts. Even though it was through my clothes, I'm still a woman, how could I not blush?" Thinking

this to herself, Luo Meiwei didn't say anything. Instead, she sat down, a hint of panic showing in her large, watery eyes. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong didn't leave her. Instead, he pulled his orange over and sat down. Luo Meiwei's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't dare say anything. Instead, she picked up a piece of food and ate it, trying to calm her racing heart.

While eating, Luo Meiwei glanced at Zhou Menglong out of the corner of her eye, only to see him suddenly reach out and grab her full, firm breasts, which were tightly encased in her blouse. Seeing this, Luo Meiwei gasped, "Xiao Zhou, you... cough cough cough..." Because she was eating and flustered, before she could finish her sentence, she felt breathless and began to cough violently.

Just as Zhou Menglong's hand was about to reach Luo Meiwei's breasts, he abruptly changed direction, grabbing the wine glass that had been placed on the table. He leisurely poured himself a glass of wine, and upon seeing Luo Meiwei cough, Zhou Menglong quickly put down the glass. He then began patting Luo Meiwei's back with one hand, saying, "Auntie, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Look at you, eat slowly. Here, let me pat you."

While one hand gently patted Luo Meiwei's back, the other hand began to rest on her shoulder. On the surface, he appeared to be concerned about Luo Meiwei, but in reality, he was taking the opportunity to grope her. Luo Meiwei, who was coughing, was unaware that Zhou Menglong's hand on her shoulder was moving inappropriately towards her breasts, which were tightly covered by her top.

Seeing his hand gliding over Luo Meiwei's body, seemingly oblivious to her presence, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded. His hand slowly moved to the edge of her breast; with just a little more effort, he could make intimate contact.

Luo Meiwei gradually stopped coughing, but immediately noticed Zhou Menglong's large hand inappropriately moving towards her breast. The heat of his touch made her heart pound even harder. The thought that this stunning beauty, so alluring in Jiangdu, was now flustered and confused by this seemingly clumsy advances of a young man filled her with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. At the same time, however, she felt a strange attraction to this bold and handsome man.

As Zhou Menglong's hand drew closer, Luo Meiwei's heart pounded with the thought of her beautiful breasts being violated. Luo Meiwei's profession and beauty made her an object of admiration, but those who associated with her were either socialites or cultural figures. While these people also admired her looks, they all maintained a certain distance, lest they lose face if rejected by Luo Meiwei.

Therefore, Luo Meiwei had always been able to get what she wanted, and no one dared to make a move in front of her. However, when she entered the restaurant, Luo Meiwei was startled by Zhou Menglong's imposing back, which she had assumed was obscure and that his presence with Qian Nan was for ulterior motives. Now, this audacious man was recklessly touching her body. At this moment, Luo Meiwei suddenly felt a strange mix of aversion and intense excitement under Zhou Menglong's bold provocation.

Especially considering that Zhou Menglong was Qian Nan's boyfriend, whom she had watched grow up, Luo Meiwei felt even more aroused. She knew Qian Nan's beauty, and the thought of attracting Zhou Menglong in front of Qian Nan's boyfriend made her incredibly alluring. A surge of heat rose within her, and her delicate face flushed even more.

As Luo Meiwei's thoughts wandered, she felt Zhou Menglong's hand getting closer and closer to her full, firm breasts, barely covered by her blouse. Suddenly, she felt her mouth go dry. No, she couldn't let him continue like this. He was Qian Nan's boyfriend! What kind of behavior was this? A thought arose, and Luo Meiwei finally resolved to stop Zhou Menglong's actions.

As if anticipating Luo Meiwei's reaction, Zhou Menglong abruptly pulled his hand back just as his fingers touched the edge of her breast, feeling its softness and elasticity. Although he was reluctant to give up the wonderful sensation Luo Meiwei's breasts gave him, he did it anyway, hoping to reel her in later.

Luo Meiwei had been gritting her teeth, wanting to refuse Zhou Menglong, but he hadn't expected him to remove his hand first. Suddenly, Luo Meiwei felt a void and a sense of loss. This feeling caused her to gasp, and her delicate face turned towards him, her large, watery eyes looking at Zhou Menglong with a complex expression.

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Auntie, what's wrong? Your cough just now scared me. Are you feeling better now?" Looking at Zhou Menglong's earnest expression, it was impossible to tell that this handsome young man had just been taking advantage of her. A strange feeling rose in Luo Meiwei's heart. Stimulated by this feeling, Luo Meiwei subconsciously shook her head, about to turn her face away, but Zhou Menglong's next words almost made her groan.

"Auntie, I really didn't expect you to be so beautiful, almost like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. Look at your figure, look at your breasts, look at your thighs, so alluring, so tempting." Whether it was because Zhou Menglong saw that his actions hadn't been rejected by Luo Meiwei, thus becoming bolder, or because a few drinks had made him more passionate, Zhou Menglong said things that no one would dare say to Luo Meiwei's face.

Luo Meiwei's heart pounded. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Zhou Menglong. Seeing his gaze seemingly fixed on her legs, she instinctively looked down at them. She noticed that her short skirt, which had initially reached her knees, had ridden up to just the top of her thighs due to her posture, revealing the edge of her white striped stockings.

This meant that almost her entire leg was exposed to Zhou Menglong's gaze, and the alluring scenery between her legs was becoming increasingly visible. Although the short skirt had partially concealed the view, it had also left much to the imagination. It seemed that with any movement, the skirt could easily ride up further, exposing the beautiful scenery between her legs to Zhou Menglong.

Seeing her lower body, Luo Meiwei became even more flustered. One hand instinctively tugged at the hem of her skirt, trying to pull it down further to cover the view between her legs that made her blush. Seeing Luo Meiwei's actions, Zhou Menglong's signature wicked smile widened. In this situation, Zhou Menglong actually reached out his hand: "Auntie, what's wrong? Do you need my help?"

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong's hand reached between Luo Meiwei's legs. Luo Meiwei knew, of course, that Zhou Menglong's hand wasn't out of kindness. If she let this wicked young man help her, he might really take advantage of her when she wasn't looking, taking advantage of her little pussy tightly wrapped in stockings. Thinking of this, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but gasp and stand up abruptly.

Luo Meiwei's actions were originally intended to reject Zhou Menglong's advances, but whether she was truly drunk or simply too flustered, she felt dizzy as soon as she stood up. She let out a soft moan and collapsed, but fortunately, Zhou Menglong reacted quickly, catching her in his arms.

The alluring scent of a mature woman, the feeling of holding her soft, warm body, combined with the stimulation of alcohol, immediately aroused Zhou Menglong, his penis hardening in his pants. Luo Meiwei, sensing the inappropriate situation, began to struggle in Zhou Menglong's arms. But as she struggled, she somehow found herself face up, tightly embraced by Zhou Menglong, her buttocks resting on his lap—a position with an indescribable sense of ambiguity. A surge of masculine heat emanated from

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Menglong, stimulating Luo Meiwei's nerves and causing her breathing to quicken. Luo Meiwei hadn't expected that one wrong move would lead to another. Ever since she underestimated Zhou Menglong at the restaurant entrance and was outmaneuvered by him, she had been constantly at his mercy. Now, this renowned beauty and leading lady of Jiangdu City's television station had collapsed softly into Zhou Menglong's arms. In her panic, she couldn't muster the sharp tongue she usually possessed to criticize Zhou Menglong.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became somewhat heavy, with only the slightly heavy breathing of the two echoing in the room. Zhou Menglong, holding the warm and soft woman in his arms, was naturally not a saint, and his large penis became even harder, pressing against Luo Meiwei's full and round buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in a black short skirt. The elastic and hot feeling made Zhou Menglong's heart tingle.

When Luo Meiwei felt Zhou Menglong's large buttocks pressing against hers, her heart pounded wildly. This beautiful woman was known for her sharp tongue and allure, but she never expected that a man would press his penis directly against her buttocks the moment they met. The hard and hot sensation stimulated Luo Meiwei's nerves, and she could clearly feel a little more lustful fluid flowing from her little pussy between her legs.

Instinctively, Luo Meiwei wanted to struggle in Zhou Menglong's arms, but the scent emanating from his large buttocks made her body go weak. The stimulation surging within her intensified, and in this state, Luo Meiwei momentarily forgot to struggle. Instead, she quietly looked at Zhou Menglong. Her full and firm breasts, tightly encased in her top, rose and fell with her rapid breathing, layering with milky fluid that teased Zhou Menglong's senses.

Zhou Menglong saw that the beautiful woman he held in his arms had a flushed face, her delicate features hinting at a hint of spring. Her breathing was heavy, and he could clearly smell the orchid-like fragrance emanating from her breath. Her large, watery eyes, though looking at him, held no resentment or dissatisfaction, only panic.

Smelling the delicate fragrance emanating from Luo Meiwei, seeing the spring-like blush on this lovely woman's pretty face, and feeling the wonderful sensation of his large penis pressing against her large buttocks tightly wrapped in a black short skirt, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but take a deep breath, slowly lower his head, and kiss Luo Meiwei's beautiful lips.

Sensing Zhou Menglong's intentions, Luo Meiwei's large, watery eyes widened in disbelief. She hadn't expected this wicked young man, who, besides taking advantage of her, had now dared to openly kiss her. A cold glint flashed in her eyes as she looked at Zhou Menglong, intending to warn him. But

Zhou Menglong was no ordinary man. When it came to beautiful women, his principle was always: better to kill a thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free. If there were opportunities, he'd take them; if not, he'd create them. Moreover, Luo Meiwei was a woman he had secretly loved for nearly ten years, a woman of captivating charm. Now, a perfect woman who had given him such a vivid dream upon first sight—would Zhou Menglong let her go?

Of course not. At that moment, Zhou Menglong acted as if he hadn't seen Luo Meiwei's almost murderous gaze. His head remained lowered, and his lips drew closer and closer to Luo Meiwei's. Luo Meiwei saw that her gaze, which could chill any man's heart, was ineffective in front of Zhou Menglong, and she became even more flustered. A sense of powerlessness rose within her, making her even more disoriented.

Luo Meiwei never expected things to turn out this way. Seeing her lips, which had only ever been kissed by her husband, about to fall into the mouth of this wicked man, Luo Meiwei's heart pounded wildly. However, the fiery masculine aura emanating from Zhou Menglong, combined with the effects of alcohol, made this beautiful woman completely unaware that she still had the ability to resist, and she couldn't even think of how to resist Zhou Menglong. As Zhou Menglong's lips drew closer and closer to hers, the sharp glint in Luo Meiwei's eyes vanished, replaced by a look of panic.

Finally, Zhou Menglong's lips covered Luo Meiwei's fragrant lips. Luo Meiwei let out a soft "ah," her body stiffening, a hint of confusion appearing in her eyes. The hot breath from Zhou Menglong's nose stimulated Luo Meiwei's sensitive body, making her feel the wildness of this wicked young man once again. Almost instinctively, feeling her lips being violated, Luo Meiwei opened her mouth to cry out.

However, Luo Meiwei did not expect that Zhou Menglong was now pressing his lips tightly against hers, and opening her mouth to cry out would be equivalent to opening her jaw. As a seasoned lover, how could Zhou Menglong let go of this excellent opportunity to take over the beautiful woman's mouth? His nimble tongue darted in and began to stir inside Luo Meiwei's mouth.

While kissing Luo Meiwei, Zhou Menglong observed the subtle changes in her delicate, almost fragile face. When he saw her gaze become somewhat dazed, he knew his sudden action had thrown this beautiful television host, who could confidently address millions of viewers, into disarray, and a sense of accomplishment welled up within him.

Now, feeling his tongue slip into Luo Meiwei's mouth with almost no resistance, Zhou Menglong's breathing quickened with excitement. His nimble tongue, like a venomous snake, swirled within her mouth, arousing the beautiful woman's desire. Simultaneously, one of Zhou Menglong's hands became restless, grasping one of Luo Meiwei's full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, and caressing it through the fabric. His eagerness made one wonder if Zhou Menglong intended to conquer Luo Meiwei right there in the private room.

Luo Meiwei's lips were soft and fragrant, yet carried a slight coolness. Perhaps it was because she hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to kiss her so boldly. Only then did Luo Meiwei seem to react, and she began to struggle in Zhou Menglong's arms. But now, one of Luo Meiwei's full and round buttocks, tightly wrapped in a black short skirt, had been violated by his large penis, her lips were being teased by Zhou Menglong's tongue, and one of her breasts had fallen into Zhou Menglong's clutches. Under such circumstances, how long could Luo Meiwei's resistance last?

Zhou Menglong sensed Luo Meiwei's resistance but paid it no mind, letting her body struggle like a snake in his arms. His tongue found hers, lightly touching the tip. With a soft moan, Luo Meiwei let out a muffled groan as his soft tongue was sucked into her mouth. The tingling sensation made her, struggling, weaken slightly. Meanwhile, Zhou Menglong's hands

, caressing Luo Meiwei's breasts, seemed to have eyes, accurately locating her nipples through the clothes tightly covering her full, firm breasts. Now, two of his fingers grasped her soft breasts, kneading and arousing her desire.

As Luo Meiwei struggled, she felt the hard, hot heat emanating from Zhou Menglong's large penis even more clearly. She could even feel the head of his penis pushing into a section of her buttocks. Under this stimulation, her tongue even danced in Zhou Menglong's mouth, seemingly wanting to reciprocate his teasing.

Although she didn't want to be treated so lightly by Zhou Menglong, she couldn't stop her body's reaction to his stimulation. She could even feel the lustful fluid flowing from her vulva, soaking her panties. The cool, damp sensation made her seem resigned, and she slightly closed her eyes.

Suddenly, Luo Meiwei felt something hard and hot pressing against her between her legs. It turned out that, as Luo Meiwei struggled, Zhou Menglong's large penis had been sliding against her buttocks. Finally, at a suitable moment, Zhou Menglong's penis slid between Luo Meiwei's legs, intimately contacting her vulva through her stockings and panties. The

tender skin between her legs immediately felt pleasure; the hardness and heat made every pore on Luo Meiwei's body seem to open up. The hard glans, as if harboring ill intentions, rubbed against Luo Meiwei's thick labia after entering her legs, sending waves of strange stimulation to her.

Luo Meiwei felt that under the intrusion of Zhou Menglong's large penis, more lustful fluid flowed from her small mouth, as if expressing her welcome to Zhou Menglong's large penis. At the same time, like a chain reaction, saliva seeped out from Luo Meiwei's fragrant mouth, making her lips even softer and more lubricated. At this moment, Luo Meiwei's tongue couldn't help but dance in Zhou Menglong's mouth, meeting and intertwining with Zhou Menglong's tongue.

Zhou Menglong also felt that although he was invading Luo Meiwei's nipples through her clothes, her nipples had become hard under his teasing. The soft breasts were so elastic and full, while the nipples were so hard. The two different sensations formed a stark contrast in Zhou Menglong's mind, making him even more excited.

Zhou Menglong felt that Luo Meiwei's legs had now clamped together, trapping his large penis between them. His penis was now rubbing against the delicate skin of Luo Meiwei's inner thighs, while the head of his penis pressed against her vulva, teasing her. Even through the stockings and panties, the sensation from his penis made Zhou Menglong realize how passionate, alluring, and unforgettable the area between the legs of this captivating woman was.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Menglong felt that Luo Meiwei was almost breathless from his teasing, and that one of her small hands was tightly gripping his waist before he released her lips. Looking at the slightly dazed expression on Luo Meiwei's delicate face, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly. As soon as her lips were free, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but gasp for breath, occasionally licking her lips, as if she felt she hadn't had enough of Zhou Menglong's wet kiss. She said

, "Auntie, I'm so sorry, you're so beautiful, I... I couldn't resist. You don't mind, do you?" As he spoke, Zhou Menglong reached out with his other hand and placed it directly on Luo Meiwei's thigh, caressing it. The strange stimulation caused Luo Meiwei's body to tremble slightly, adding to the alluring charm of this mature and beautiful woman.

As if playing a prank, after caressing Luo Meiwei's thigh for a while, Zhou Menglong once again wrapped his arm around her waist. His hand, which had been teasing her breasts, slid down to her waist. With a slight pull, Luo Meiwei let out a soft moan, and her body, which had been lying on its side in Zhou Menglong's arms, was turned around so that she was sitting upright in his arms. Her thighs were now pressed together.

This brought Zhou Menglong's large penis even closer to Luo Meiwei's small, wet vagina, tightly encased in stockings and panties. Because Luo Meiwei had her legs clamped together, Zhou Menglong's penis remained between them. In this position, except that Zhou Menglong's penis wasn't actually inside Luo Meiwei's vagina, it looked exactly like a legendary sexual intercourse position. Normally, Luo Meiwei, now sitting upright, could resist Zhou Menglong's advances, but for some reason, she didn't resist at all, simply supporting herself on the table with her hands. She

climbed onto the bed to prevent her body from slipping off Zhou Menglong.

At this moment, Luo Meiwei felt Zhou Menglong's hard, hot glans pressing against the clitoris of her slightly swollen and engorged vulva. The hardness and heat brought her an electric-like pleasure, leaving her mind blank under the stimulation. Her large down jacket moved back and forth, causing her vulva, tightly encased in stockings, to rub against Zhou Menglong's large penis, seeking even greater pleasure.

Zhou Menglong's lower abdomen... Luo Meiwei's round and perky buttocks, tightly wrapped in a black miniskirt, were constantly being squeezed together. The elastic and warm sensation stimulated Zhou Menglong's nerves, making him even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's hand reached out and directly slipped inside Luo Meiwei's top, between her bra and onto her breasts. The smooth, silky feeling made Zhou Menglong groan involuntarily: "Auntie, I really, really didn't expect, I really didn't expect, your breasts are so full, so, so elastic. I, I really, really feel, feel so good." Luo

Meiwei bit her lip, not answering Zhou Menglong's words. However, Zhou Menglong's sweet talk, which would normally make anyone blush, stirred a strange feeling within her. Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei squeezed the large penis that was giving her pleasure even tighter, her legs gripping it as if she wanted to break it off and leave it between her legs forever.

At the same time, Luo Meiwei could feel her breasts swelling under Zhou Menglong's teasing. The hot masculine scent emanating from Zhou Menglong's large hands constantly stimulated the delicate skin of her breasts. She could clearly feel her nipples harden under this teasing.

Seeing Luo Meiwei remain silent, only clamping his large penis tightly between her legs, Zhou Menglong knew that this beautiful woman had been aroused and was experiencing intense lust. The thought of a famous TV host, the idol of countless men in Jiangdu City, the object of their nightly fantasies, now being held in his arms and freely played with filled Zhou Menglong with pride. His hands then began to tease Luo Meiwei's breasts even more gently.

"Auntie, your breasts are so tender, your skin is so smooth. Can you feel it? They're like freshly peeled eggs, so comfortable to touch. I wonder how many people I am fortunate enough to touch your breasts." "As he spoke, Zhou Menglong cupped one of Luo Meiwei's breasts in his hand, gently trembling it as he tenderly played with her full and firm breasts.

Luo Meiwei's delicate face flushed even more. Zhou Menglong's blush-inducing words kept stimulating her nerves, making her feel increasingly hot. Even more intensely, Luo Meiwei could now feel Zhou Menglong's large glans deeply penetrating her vagina. Although separated by stockings and panties, Zhou Menglong's penis was so hard that it forced her thick labia open, with half of the glans already inside her vagina.

The burning sensation grew clearer and clearer, stimulating Luo Meiwei's nerves, making her feel as if ants were crawling all over her body." Like crawling, there was an indescribable, unbearable pleasure. At this moment, Luo Meiwei felt so helpless. On one hand, the hardness and heat of his large penis gave her immense pleasure, and she really had the urge to just collapse into Zhou Menglong's arms and fully enjoy the pleasure it brought.

On the other hand, Luo Meiwei also felt unwilling to let this wicked man take over her body so easily, and she wanted to struggle and refuse Zhou Menglong's actions. These two different feelings intertwined in Luo Meiwei's heart, leaving her unsure of what to do. So she simply placed her hands on the table and let Zhou Menglong do as he pleased. But one thing was clear: under Zhou Menglong's teasing, Luo Meiwei's little cunt had already produced a lot of lustful fluid. Now, not only... Her pubic hair was already soaked, and even the panties tightly covering her vulva were completely drenched by her vaginal fluids.

Luo Meiwei hadn't expected her body to react so strongly to a young man's teasing. The shy yet stimulating sensation made this mature beauty's heart pound. An indescribable feeling caused her large, watery eyes to flicker with a mixture of desire, confusion, and hesitation.

Just as Luo Meiwei felt herself gradually losing control and was about to reciprocate Zhou Menglong's teasing, she suddenly heard the sound of a door opening. Qian Nan pushed the door open and walked in. Luo Meiwei's heart skipped a beat. Summoning courage from who-knows-where, she suddenly struggled violently, rolled off Zhou Menglong, sat down in a chair, and feigned indifference. It seemed like something was amiss.

But no matter how fast Luo Meiwei moved, how could she possibly be faster than Qian Nan? As soon as Qian Nan entered the room, she saw Luo Meiwei sitting on Zhou Menglong's lap with a hint of spring in her eyes. Under these circumstances, Qian Nan naturally knew what had happened between Luo Meiwei and Zhou Menglong. Thinking about how Zhou Menglong had so quickly made this beautiful host like this, Qian Nan's heart suddenly felt restless.

Under these circumstances, Qian Nan opened her big, watery eyes wide and looked at Luo Meiwei. Under Qian Nan's gaze, Luo Meiwei became even more flustered, no longer possessing any of the demeanor of a famous host. Instead, she looked like a young wife caught having an affair. In addition, the cool wetness coming from her plump little pussy, tightly wrapped in stockings, made Luo Meiwei stand up involuntarily: "Xiao Zhou, Nan'er, I'm going to the bathroom."

At this point, Luo Meiwei, not daring to look at Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan, hurriedly stood up and walked towards the restroom in the private room. The dampness between her legs made her feel uncomfortable yet shy, so she walked with her legs spread apart, a sight that was somewhat comical, yet also added to her allure.

Seeing Luo Meiwei enter the restroom, Qian Nan's delicate face flushed slightly. Walking to Zhou Menglong's side, she said, "Menglong, you're really something! You managed to get this famous host so quickly. Not bad at all. Let me see if your big cock is hard too." As she spoke, Qian Nan suddenly reached out and touched Zhou Menglong's large penis. Feeling it, she feigned surprise and said, "Wow, Menglong, I really didn't realize your penis was so hard. It should go in smoothly, right?"

Zhou Menglong... With a slight smile, Zhou Menglong, not to be outdone, reached between Qian Nan's legs and made a quick, soft moan. Then he said, "Of course, isn't this all thanks to my good Nanhe? I think with a little more effort, we can conquer this beauty. By the way, Qian Nan, cooperate with me and put on a show, okay? I don't believe this beautiful woman won't submit obediently after seeing this."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong whispered something in Qian Nan's ear. Hearing this, Qian Nan's delicate face flushed crimson. "My God, Menglong, are you crazy? How could you come up with such an idea? It's so exciting! Okay, Menglong, I support you. You absolutely have to get Auntie sorted out tonight, otherwise, I won't have the face to see Auntie again."

Zhou Menglong nodded. Seeing that Qian Nan had agreed to his request, he became even more excited and couldn't help but kiss Qian Nan's ear. Suddenly, Qian Nan seemed to remember something: "By the way, Menglong, you have such a powerful back view, how come I didn't know? And what about Secretary-General Zhou's close relationship? Aren't you ashamed to say that?" Zhou Menglong smiled smugly: "

Nan'er, you know me inside and out, so you can't hide anything from me. But Auntie doesn't know. I'm just fooling her; how can she tell the difference? But Qian Nan, you can't expose me. You know, this is a crucial step in conquering this renowned beauty of Jiangdu City. Think about it, Auntie has always been arrogant. If I don't intimidate her, how can she willingly submit? And right now, my back view has already made her flustered and confused, not knowing what to do. That's why I have a chance to succeed."

"Think about it, a high-ranking host who spends her days mingling with the elite, suddenly discovers that the person she underestimated has such a deep background. What would she think? She would definitely think that her underestimation might have displeased this person, leading them to gossip about his background and thus affect her status and position. The two people I'm talking about can be said to be able to influence Luo Meiwei's future and fate. As for what I'm saying, don't forget what I do. How could I not know the family background of provincial and ministerial-level leaders? Also, it just so happens that Secretary-General Zhou also has the surname Zhou. So, I'm using this connection. Once this beautiful lady believes that I am their relative, then the rest will be easy."

"Hehe, anyway, this auntie tried to intimidate me right away. I'll just lie to her once, and we'll call it even. Hehe, as long as we sleep with her tonight, with my superior bedroom skills, I think this beautiful host won't be able to resist my desires. At that point, why would she care about whether I'm related to Secretary-General Zhou?"

Seeing the wicked smile on Zhou Menglong's face, Qian Nan couldn't help but feel both annoyed and amused: "Menglong, I really didn't realize you were so cunning. Honestly, did you already plan how to seduce her on the phone?" Saying this, Qian Nan bit her lip and reached out to pinch Zhou Menglong's ear. Zhou Menglong shook his head with a bitter face: "Nan'er, how could I dare? It's just that after seeing her just now..." I thought this woman was too arrogant, always looking like she wanted to teach everyone a lesson. That's why I impulsively said those things. Seeing the aunt's distraught expression after hearing my words gave me an idea. I never imagined my fabricated story would fool this sharp-eyed TV host. Heh, after just one test, I found his mind was in turmoil. How could I not seize the opportunity and live up to my wife's high expectations of me?

Qian Nan bit her lip, looking at Zhou Menglong, about to say something, when she heard the sound of water from the bathroom. Knowing Luo Meiwei was about to come out, Zhou Menglong quickly gave Qian Nan a wink. Qian Nan's delicate face flushed slightly, and she turned and sat back in her chair. Zhou Menglong, taking advantage of the situation, crouched down and crawled under the table. What Zhou Menglong was going to do, perhaps only Qian Nan and Zhou Menglong knew.

Even after Luo Meiwei entered the bathroom and closed the door, her heart was still pounding. A strange feeling welled up inside her, causing a blush to appear on her delicate face. "Oh my god, Luo Meiwei, what are you doing? You're over forty years old, how can you lose control in front of a young man? Not only did you let him touch your breasts, but you even used your legs to clamp his... you know. What are you after? Are you really just aroused, Luo Meiwei?"

"He's young and handsome, but all those TV presenters are just as good as him. He says he has a powerful background, but who knows if he's lying? So why am I attracted to him? He's so bad, so infuriating, but why am I so attracted to him? The first time we met, he started touching me inappropriately, and instead of being disgusted, I felt even more excited."

"Oh, could it be his bold and mischievous nature that moved me? Maybe my life has been too comfortable, getting whatever I want in this world. Suddenly, I met someone who dared to challenge me and so boldly offended me, and I suddenly felt excited. Sigh, when I was little, I was never one to be left out. Climbing mountains, catching fish and birds, what mischievous things haven't I done? It's only after coming to Jiangdu that I've restrained my true nature. And now, when I meet a mischievous and daring man, my heart suddenly flutters."

As expected of a top TV host, Luo quickly... Meiwei meticulously analyzed her own mindset in the private room, as if peeling back layers of an onion. She subtly grasped the essence of the matter. After letting out a soft sigh, Luo Meiwei realized the main reason she had come to the restroom. Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei blushed slightly and gently removed the stockings and panties that tightly covered the softest and most mysterious part of her body—her slightly protruding vulva—and held them in front of her. She looked at them, and although she was somewhat prepared, the lewd scene on her panties still made her blush deeply.

Mrs. Luo

Meiwei, number 329, noticed that the silk lace panties that had once tightly covered the most important part of her female body—between her legs—were now soaked in a large patch in the center. The milky-white liquid lay conspicuously on the panties, as if tempting Luo Meiwei, hinting at how excited and stimulated she had been under Zhou Menglong's teasing. A fragrant aroma, carrying a hint of feminine scent, a touch of sweetness from the vaginal fluid, and a faint fleshy fragrance, emanated from the panties and permeated the air, adding a touch of ambiguity to the small bathroom. Thinking of her own aroused and throbbing state under Zhou Menglong's teasing, Luo Meiwei blushed with embarrassment.

Looking down at her crotch, Luo Meiwei noticed that the engorgement on her thick labia hadn't completely subsided. The labia were turned outwards, revealing glimpses of the tender flesh inside. This flesh was still slightly twitching, as if still savoring the stimulating sensation. Her once-soft pubic hair was now somewhat disheveled, covering her mons pubis, which resembled a steamed bun, with a few glistening dewdrops clinging to it. This made her crotch appear incredibly lewd and alluring.

Taking a deep breath, as if trying to suppress her burgeoning desire, she said, "Luo Meiwei, what are you thinking? You're a mother of a woman in her twenties, and you're still thinking about these lewd things? What are you doing? Don't forget, you're a high-ranking, sharp-tongued TV host. How could you have fallen for this young man? Besides, Qian Nan is your daughter's best friend, a girl you watched grow up. You've fallen for her best friend, who are you being fair to?"

Thinking this, Luo Meiwei was startled. The surging desire within her seemed to subside considerably. Blushing, she pulled her underwear and stockings back onto her body. Feeling the cool sensation on her underwear, her heart skipped a beat. She quickly washed her face, using the coolness to suppress her lust, and turned to leave the bathroom.

Upon entering the private room, Luo Meiwei found only Qian Nan seated there; Zhou Menglong was nowhere to be seen. Unbeknownst to Luo Meiwei, Zhou Menglong had already disappeared under the table just moments before she left. Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei felt a strange sense of loss, but she dared not show it in front of Qian Nan. After sitting down, Luo Meiwei looked at Qian Nan: "Nan'er, where's Xiao Zhou? What did he do?"

Qian Nan's large, watery eyes showed a hint of curiosity: "Auntie, he just received a phone call and went out. He told people to wait for him here. He'll be back after he finishes watching TV. By the way, Auntie, come on, let's eat properly." "Let's order something." Luo Meiwei nodded, picked up a piece of food and put it in her mouth. While eating very ladylike, she looked at Qian Nan. Suddenly, Luo Meiwei noticed a strange expression on Qian Nan's delicate face and was slightly taken aback. "Nan'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Your face looks strange."

As she said this, Luo Meiwei suddenly remembered that Zhou Menglong had asked her the same question earlier, and then took advantage of her. Her delicate face flushed red again. Qian Nan shook her head: "Auntie, no, I'm not feeling unwell. Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'm perfectly fine. Come on, let's eat some food, come on, have something to eat." "

Qian Nan's words carried a subtle, alluring quality. Although Luo Meiwei was a woman herself, she sensed it. Curious, Luo Meiwei put down her chopsticks and stared intently at Qian Nan. Qian Nan, noticing Luo Meiwei's gaze, also looked at her, her large, watery eyes shimmering as if about to overflow with tears. Her delicate face flushed increasingly.

Zhou Menglong hid under the table. Just as he finished concealing himself, Luo Meiwei emerged from the bathroom. From under the table, he could clearly see Luo Meiwei..." Two jade-like legs were right in front of him, and because Luo Meiwei was wearing a short skirt, Zhou Menglong could see the endless scenery between her legs as they opened and closed.

Thinking of the pleasure he had just experienced from having his large penis sandwiched between Luo Meiwei's legs, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard. One hand slowly reached out, but instead of reaching for Luo Meiwei's legs, it reached for Qian Nan's... (the area was tightly wrapped in black leggings). Above

Qian Nan's jade-like legs. Although Qian Nan's legs were tightly wrapped in tight pants, Zhou Menglong could still feel the smoothness and delicacy of her skin when he touched them. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but gently stroke Qian Nan's legs while admiring the beauty and spring scenery between Luo Meiwei's legs. That strange stimulation made Zhou Menglong feel as if he didn't know where he was at that moment.

Qian Nan, of course, knew that Zhou Menglong was teasing her under the table. Facing this beautiful female host who had watched her grow up and who was popular throughout Jiangdu City, Qian Nan's body seemed to become even more... Her senses were heightened, and Zhou Menglong's gentle caresses aroused Qian Nan, causing her speech to become somewhat slurred, and a seductive glint appeared in her large, watery eyes.

Luo Meiwei, naturally, hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to be flirting with Qian Nan right in front of her. Seeing Qian Nan's increasingly alluring gaze, she became even more puzzled: "Nan'er, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell, or have you drunk too much? I've told you young girls shouldn't drink so much. Look at you..." Hearing Luo

Meiwei's words, Zhou Menglong knew that Luo Meiwei still deeply cared about Qian Nan. He understood that although Luo Meiwei's tone and manner of speaking to him at the restaurant entrance were somewhat inappropriate, they genuinely stemmed from concern for Qian Nan. His dislike for Luo Meiwei lessened considerably. At that moment, Zhou Menglong's hand slowly slid to Qian Nan's thigh, gently caressing it. A strange, elastic, and warm sensation emanated from his hand. Although it wasn't Zhou Menglong's first physical contact with Qian Nan, the smooth, pleasant sensation... The delicate sensation still made Zhou Menglong groan inwardly.

Qian Nan felt Zhou Menglong's hand had already touched the inside of her thigh, teasing her there. The fiery masculine aura emanating from Zhou Menglong's large hand was spreading from his palm throughout her body. Worse still, this heat had reached between Qian Nan's legs, to her vulva, tightly encased in black leggings. The stimulating sensation there made Qian Nan let out a soft moan, and a hint of desire appeared on her delicate face.

"It's alright, Auntie, this little bit of alcohol is no problem for me. You've watched me grow up, how could you not know my drinking capacity? Maybe I'm just excited to see you, Auntie, that's why my face is red. Come on, Auntie, let's have another drink. I wish you eternal youth and beauty." To conceal the pleasure emanating from between her legs, Qian Nan quickly picked up her wine glass.

Zhou Menglong, hiding under the table, saw that Qian Nan could maintain such a smooth tone despite his teasing. A mischievous thought arose in his mind. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's hand on Qian Nan's thigh began to apply slight pressure. Qian Nan seemed to sense something, but instead of resisting, she spread her legs wider and lowered her body, completely sinking her lower body under the tablecloth.

Zhou Menglong saw that, encased in black leggings, Qian Nan's mons pubis looked so prominent... Emerging, her beautiful, full shape, her alluring curves, rising like a steamed bun, tempted his eyes. Although the black leggings tightly covered her vulva, the hidden, captivating allure still made Zhou Menglong secretly swallow.

At that moment, a faint, uniquely feminine scent emanated from between Qian Nan's legs, stimulating Zhou Menglong's nerves and making him somewhat intoxicated. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong could no longer resist and reached out, placing one hand on Qian Nan's vulva, gently stroking it and teasing her senses.

Qian Nan was naturally caught off guard. Zhou Menglong's actions were so direct; he had directly touched her most intimate part of her body. She let out a soft moan, and her buttocks swayed gently in response to Zhou Menglong's teasing. After downing a glass of wine, Qian Nan suppressed the tingling sensation between her legs, saying, "Auntie, auntie, really, you look so beautiful today, so beautiful! I, I really don't know how you maintain your youthful appearance, how you take care of yourself. You still look like you're in your early thirties! You have to teach me your method. Hmm."

At this point, Qian Nan suddenly bit her lip. Hearing Qian Nan's fragmented words, Zhou Menglong knew that his teasing between her legs had worked. Under these circumstances, how could Zhou Menglong let Qian Nan go? So, Zhou Menglong's hand began to slide along the seam of her black leggings, teasing Qian Nan's labia.

Qian Nan thought about how Zhou Menglong was teasing her most important parts in front of Luo Meiwei. Thinking about her relationship with Luo Meiwei, Qian Nan felt a strange stimulation. Under this stimulation, Qian Nan felt that her little pussy was already flowing with lustful fluid. That ambiguous feeling made Qian Nan involuntarily bite her lip to prevent herself from moaning out loud under Zhou Menglong's teasing.

Seeing Qian Nan's expression, Luo Meiwei became even more puzzled: "Nan'er, just ask me a question, why are you speaking so haltingly? Look at you, so alluring, even the women around me are starting to flutter at your feet. If I were a man, I'd be head over heels for you! Let me tell you, don't always act like this, it's dangerous outside."

Qian Nan nodded, then suddenly seemed to remember something: "Auntie, Auntie, what do you think of Zhou Menglong? What do you think of him? I... I want to be his girlfriend... his girlfriend... it can't be wrong, can it?" Luo Meiwei was slightly taken aback. The shimmering light in Qian Nan's eyes made Luo Meiwei mistakenly believe that Qian Nan had discovered her secret and was testing her. Her heart skipped a beat, and Luo Meiwei couldn't utter a word.

Seeing that Qian Nan had indeed followed his instructions and started testing Luo Meiwei, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a little pleased. In this situation, Zhou Menglong suddenly pressed a finger between Qian Nan's legs, right in the center of her vulva, tightly encased in black leggings. Qian Nan, caught off guard, felt a tingling, electric-like sensation, causing her to finally let out a groan.

Luo Meiwei, hearing Qian Nan's groan, was startled again. Qian Nan reached under the table and gently pinched Zhou Menglong's arm, signaling him to be more discreet. Her delicate face, however, displayed a captivatingly alluring expression: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I... I was thinking about... about being with Menglong, about how we are together, I... I feel so excited, so excited, so... so I couldn't help myself, so..."

At this point, Qian Nan feigned guilt, lowering her head... Luo Meiwei was puzzled by Qian Nan's sudden moan. After hearing Qian Nan's explanation, she was both amused and annoyed: "Nan'er, I think you're really lovesick. But it's understandable. When I was your age, I was also immersed in sweet memories when I first tasted love." Luo Meiwei had no idea that Qian Nan and Zhou Menglong were acting together, teasing her. She thought Qian Nan was very close to her and confided in her, so her tone revealed a bit of her inner secret.

"Oh, Auntie, you, you're like me, right? I, when I'm with Menglong, it's so, so happy, so incredibly happy. You, do you know, do you know, Menglong, Menglong's...it's so big, so big. Every time, every time he inserts, when he inserts into me, I feel, I feel a wave of pain, but, but, it's also incredibly wonderful. Auntie, Auntie, I, I don't know, that kind of pain, how, how it makes me, I can't help but want, want to try it again and again."

Luo Meiwei didn't expect that her casual remark would elicit so much from Qian Nan. Thinking of Zhou Menglong's hard and hot penis, Luo Meiwei's heart couldn't help but pound. But as an elder, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but set a good example in front of Qian Nan: 'Nan'er,' You, you see yourself, the more you talk, the more outrageous it gets! This, this is you, you, a young woman, how could you, how could you just say such things?
Zhou

Menglong saw that Luo Meiwei's voice trembled slightly. Her legs, which had been slightly parted, suddenly clamped together, and one hand fell down, resting on her slightly raised mons pubis, which was tightly wrapped by her short skirt and resembled a meat bun. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong knew that Qian Nan's words had successfully aroused Luo Meiwei's memories of his large penis, making this beautiful and charming woman somewhat aroused again. This time, because Luo Meiwei subconsciously remembered that she was not present, and although Qian Nan was sitting next to her, he could not see her actions because of the tablecloth, so she became bolder.

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's teasing between Qian Nan's legs intensified. For a moment, Zhou Menglong could smell the scent of the woman's body deep within, a mixture of her own body and the fragrance of her own juices, emanating from under the table. He just couldn't tell whether the scent was coming from Luo Meiwei's or Qian Nan's vagina.

Seeing the excitement in Luo Meiwei's large, watery eyes after hearing her words, Qian Nan felt emboldened. Ignoring Luo Meiwei's reaction, she continued, "Auntie, you, you won't, you won't blame me, I, I know, I know you, you've always, always treated me, always treated me like a daughter. With others, with others, I, I can't, I can't say, but, but with you, with you, what can't, can't I say? Auntie, you, you tell me, let me say it, I, if I didn't..." "People, share, share me, my happiness, I, I must, must feel lost, I can't, Auntie, I'll continue."

Hearing Qian Nan say this, and seeing the excited look on Qian Nan's delicate face, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity. She also wanted to know what kind of man Zhou Menglong was, how he could have such a large penis, and what abilities he possessed that made Qian Nan so devoted to him. Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei's sexy little mouth opened, but no sound came out.

At the same time, Luo Meiwei felt a tingling sensation in her little pussy, tightly wrapped in stockings, after thinking about Zhou Menglong's large penis. Meanwhile, Qian Nan, immersed in memories of Zhou Menglong, seemed unaware of her abnormality. So, Luo Meiwei boldly placed her hand on her little pussy while simultaneously clamping her legs together.

As soon as Luo Meiwei squeezed her legs together, she felt her two thick labia, which were swollen and slightly parted, press together due to the pressure from her inner thighs. The electric-like pleasure made her heart pound, and her small hand, which had been resting on her mons pubis, unconsciously began to press harder on her vulva.

Zhou Menglong, hiding under the table, saw this scene clearly. One woman was a fiery and open-minded young woman, while the other was his childhood dream girl, the woman who had given him his first ejaculation. Now, the most important parts of both women's bodies were basically exposed to him. The stimulation was indescribable.

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong felt that touching Qian Nan's little pussy through her clothes was far from enough to satisfy his inner desires. On a whim, Zhou Menglong suddenly started to gently make circles on Qian Nan's body, expressing his desires. Qian Nan felt Zhou Menglong's actions and was slightly stunned, but immediately realized something and her pretty face turned red.

"Auntie, really, you don't know, every time I see Menglong's hard and thick penis, I can't help but feel hot inside. I can't help but want to try what it will feel like when it's inside me. I think about how wonderful that feeling will make me feel so comfortable and excited. So, as soon as I see Menglong's penis, I can't help but get excited. Often, before our bodies even touch, my penis is already wet."

As she spoke, Qian Nan quietly picked up a small knife from the dining table and slipped it under the table. When Zhou Menglong saw the knife, a wicked smile appeared on his lips. After taking the knife, Zhou Menglong adjusted his position, and then, with one hand that was moving between Qian Nan's legs and her plump and luscious vulva under her black tight pants, he gently lifted it, separating the black tight pants from Qian Nan's delicate skin.

Then, Zhou Menglong lightly slid the knife in his hand, and with a soft sizzle, the knife made a large cut in the crotch of Qian Nan's tight pants, revealing the white panties that were tightly covering her vulva. Zhou Menglong, no longer caring about admiring the view between Qian Nan's legs, lightly slid the knife again, making another large cut in the white panties. The tension between the panties and the black tight pants caused the cut to open instantly, exposing Qian Nan's vulva to the air.

Hearing Qian Nan's words, Luo Meiwei's heart pounded. For a moment, Luo Meiwei felt her mouth go dry. Although she vaguely felt that it was inappropriate for her to be sitting there listening to Qian Nan talk about her sex life with her boyfriend while she was thinking about his large penis, the strange stimulation made her not verbally refuse Qian Nan. Instead, she listened intently with her large, watery eyes wide open.

"Auntie, you, you don't know, Menglong, when Menglong was doing that, he was so naughty. He had so many tricks up his sleeve. Sometimes, he wanted me to help him, to suck his penis. I didn't want to, I didn't want to, and he would get angry. So, so I had no choice but to help him, to suck his penis. Sigh, I never expected, I never expected, his penis was so, so big. Every time, every time, I couldn't, couldn't suck it all the way in." "Go ahead, even if I use all my strength, I can only take in a little bit."

Luo Meiwei looked at Qian Nan's sexy, crimson lips as she spoke, and the image of Qian Nan giving Zhou Menglong oral sex flashed through her mind. Thinking of the size and hardness of Zhou Menglong's penis that she could feel, and then looking at Qian Nan's cherry-like small mouth, it was indeed impossible to completely swallow Zhou Menglong's penis. Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but subconsciously nod.

After Zhou Menglong cut open the panties and tight pants that were tightly wrapped around Qian Nan's vulva, he no longer cared how attractive Luo Meiwei was to him. Instead, he put his head between Qian Nan's legs and examined her. Zhou Menglong saw that Qian Nan's vulva was already a muddy mess, and the dark red groin area was glistening. Even the few pubic hairs that were exposed were covered with the lustful fluid flowing from Qian Nan's vulva. Her labia were now swollen and congested, turning outwards and tempting him.

A gush of vaginal fluid oozed from Qian Nan's little pussy, making it appear especially plump and voluptuous. A fragrant, orchid-like scent emanated from between Qian Nan's legs, stimulating Zhou Menglong's senses. He couldn't help but kneel down, admiring Qian Nan's pussy. The thought of himself admiring Qian Nan's pussy in front of another beautiful woman made his penis even harder and hotter.

Luo Meiwei listened to Qian Nan's description, fantasizing that Qian Nan was giving Zhou Menglong oral sex, his hard, hot penis moving in and out of her mouth. Saliva dripped from her lips, making Zhou Menglong's penis appear glistening and lewd. Her legs involuntarily twisted, using the friction between her labia to stimulate her and process the strange sensation.

Unconsciously, Luo Meiwei's breathing became heavy, and a hint of lust appeared in her eyes. Although listening to Qian Nan talk about how to give her boyfriend oral sex was a shameful thing, at this moment, Luo Meiwei felt no shame at all, but rather a great excitement. The lustful fluid in her little pussy slowly seeped out again, and her panties, which were already wet with the fluid, were now damp again.

"Auntie, you, you know, although every time, every time, I tried my best to, wanted to, wanted to put Menglong's big cock in my mouth, but, but every time, I, I felt, felt Menglong's big glans reaching, reaching deep into my throat, but, but not, not completely inside. I, I was thinking, if, if such a big cock were inserted, inserted into my place, then, then wouldn't I, wouldn't I be in so much pain? But, but strangely enough, I, I..." The sensation coming from below, the sensation coming from below, yet, yet it seemed, like, not afraid, not afraid of this pain, just like, so much, so much wanting Menglong's big cock to be inside, to be inside.

Qian Nan, panting softly, continued to tease Luo Meiwei with her words. Feeling Zhou Menglong spying on her between her legs under the table, she reached out a hand and placed it on her vulva, spreading her labia wider, completely exposing her vulva to Zhou Menglong, stimulating his nerves.

On one hand, Qian Nan's description unconsciously transported her to the scene of being with Zhou Menglong; on the other hand, Luo Meiwei was sitting right next to her, unaware that Zhou Menglong was spying on her vulva. All these stimulations made Qian Nan somewhat unable to control herself. Under these circumstances, Qian Nan spread her legs even wider, making her vulva even more prominent in front of Zhou Menglong.

Seeing Qian Nan willingly part her labia, completely exposing her vagina to him, Zhou Menglong could no longer resist bringing his head between Qian Nan's legs. He first greedily inhaled the alluring scent emanating from her cunt, then finally extended his tongue and licked it. A strange stimulation surged through him, causing his large penis to throb excitedly. Qian Nan

felt that hot, masculine scent penetrate her cunt, a sweet and captivating sensation rising between her legs, causing her to finally let out a loud moan: "Ah, so beautiful, so beautiful!" As soon as the moan escaped her lips, Qian Nan felt Luo Meiwei's large, watery eyes looking at her with a strange expression. In this situation, Qian Nan quickly composed herself: "Auntie, no, I'm sorry, I... I thought... I thought of Zhou Menglong, Zhou Menglong entered... entered my body, my body..." In that instant, I felt my whole body heat up, so I couldn't help but moan.

Luo Meiwei almost whimpered, her two jade legs clamping together tightly, as if she wanted to squeeze her little cunt dry. Qian Nan's words gave Luo Meiwei a strange stimulation. Thinking of the pleasure she felt when she was clamping Zhou Menglong's big cock between her legs and rubbing it against her little cunt, Luo Meiwei felt that her body and mind were slowly being attracted to Zhou Menglong's big cock.

After licking her once, Zhou Menglong carefully observed the reaction of Qian Nan's cunt. He saw that the tender flesh inside her cunt, sensing the arrival of a visitor—the same familiar face who always brought him pleasure—immediately became excited. After Zhou Menglong's tongue left, the tender flesh writhed, as if telling him of its inner impulses and desires.

Seeing this lewd scene, Zhou Menglong could no longer resist. He buried his head deeply between Qian Nan's legs again, kissing her irresistibly alluring cunt. At the same time, to get his face even closer to her cunt, Zhou Menglong placed his hands on Qian Nan's buttocks, stroking her large down jacket, feeling its elasticity and warmth. He then forcefully pushed Qian Nan's buttocks towards his face.

"Auntie, you, you, you have, if you have the chance, you can, you can try, try Menglong's, Menglong's big cock, big cock, when, when that time comes, when that time comes, you, you will, you will know, you will know, Menglong, Menglong's big cock will, will bring you, will bring you what kind of, what kind of pleasure, ah, so beautiful, so beautiful, I, I'm going to die, Menglong, I'm going to fly, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, I, I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to fly, I'm going to fly."

Although Qian Nan was deliberately teasing Luo Meiwei, trying to lower her psychological defenses to the lowest point, how could Zhou Menglong's oral service be resisted by a charming young woman like Qian Nan? Moreover, facing Luo Meiwei accepting Zhou Menglong's teasing only added to Qian Nan's sense of stimulation. Under these circumstances, Qian Nan had slowly reached the edge of orgasm.

Mrs. Luo Meiwei, one of the 331st generation

, never expected that Qian Nan's current state was due to Zhou Menglong teasing her wet, throbbing vulva between her legs. She had assumed Qian Nan was about to climax because she was thinking about the pleasure Zhou Menglong's large penis brought her. The thought that Zhou Menglong had the ability to make a woman climax just by thinking about and describing the sensations of his penis fueled her desire for him. At this moment, Luo Meiwei felt that the tingling sensation in her vulva was no longer something she could relieve by rubbing her legs together. Finally, unable to resist, she lifted her skirt and slipped her hand inside her panties.

Hearing Qian Nan's lewd moans, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of excitement. He licked her vulva even more vigorously. Now, Zhou Menglong realized just how seductive and wanton Qian Nan had become after his "training." The fluids flowing from her vulva had completely soaked his face.

In a moment of excitement, Zhou Menglong covered Qian Nan's vulva with his mouth, sealing her entrance completely. He sucked hard, drinking every last drop of her fluids. Now, Zhou Menglong felt his penis throbbing painfully.

How could Qian Nan bear Zhou Menglong's actions? Under these circumstances, Qian Nan suddenly began to twist violently, and the lewd moans from her mouth gradually grew louder: "Auntie, really, really, I, when I think about Menglong, Menglong's big cock, I, I get excited, incredibly excited. Menglong is mine, mine, but, but also, also yours, because, because of me, I am your, your niece, right, right? If you, if you want, want Zhou Menglong's big cock, I, I won't, won't mind."

"Auntie, ding, ding, Menglong's big cock is deeply, deeply inserted into your, your little cunt. When it goes in, you, you will, you will deeply, deeply feel, feel the pleasure of the big cock. Auntie, you, you believe me, believe me, ah, ah, no, no, I, I think, think of the big cock, I, I can't help it, I can't help it. Auntie, I, I'm coming, I'm coming. You, you can't laugh at me, laugh at me. I'm going to fly, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

Zhou Menglong felt that as Qian Nan's lewd moans arose, her jade legs suddenly straightened, and the little cunt that he was holding in his mouth suddenly contracted violently. Knowing that Qian Nan had orgasmed, Zhou Menglong quickly sucked hard. Finally, Zhou Menglong felt that as Qian Nan's little cunt contracted, a large gush of lustful water gushed out and sprayed into Zhou Menglong's mouth. Zhou Menglong quickly swallowed it all.

Seeing Qian Nan's entranced state, Luo Meiwei seemed to be stimulated by something. Even more striking was Qian Nan's moaning as she said she didn't mind tasting Zhou Menglong's large penis, which instantly opened Luo Meiwei's heart and mind. Her hand, which had been stroking her vulva, seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, and with a soft "whoosh," it slipped inside her.

The first time she inserted her hand into her vulva, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but let out a soft "ah." A strange, sweet feeling surged through her, causing her to tightly clamp her legs together, while her fingers, somewhat clumsily, began to move inside her vulva. At this moment, Luo Meiwei's body, like Qian Nan's, slumped softly into the chair, breathing heavily, her delicate face displaying an expression of ecstasy.

After swallowing all the vaginal fluid that gushed from Qian Nan's little cunt, Zhou Menglong carefully licked the wetness between Qian Nan's legs clean. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong was attracted by a sizzling sound. Turning his head in his haste, he saw Luo Meiwei's hand moving incessantly between her legs. Although he couldn't see clearly what Luo Meiwei was doing under the stockings and panties, he could tell from the movement of her hand that it was inside her little cunt. Seeing Luo Meiwei's

actions, Zhou Menglong knew he had achieved his goal, and his wicked smile became even more pronounced. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong gently unzipped his pants, took out his already throbbing penis, and then grabbed Qian Nan's small foot, took off her high heels, and held them in front of him.

Zhou Menglong saw that Qian Nan's small feet, encased in flesh-colored stockings, looked so slender and alluring. Even more captivating was the faint sour smell emanating from her jade-like feet, which stimulated Zhou Menglong's eyes to gleam like a wolf. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but stick out his tongue and began licking Qian Nan's jade-like feet again.

After Zhou Menglong's saliva soaked Qian Nan's stockings, Qian Nan finally caught her breath. However, the tingling sensation from her feet stirred her heart again. In this state, although she slumped in her chair, she looked at Luo Meiwei with seductive eyes and said, "Auntie, you're so young and beautiful. Don't worry, Zhou Menglong will like you too. As long as you're willing, I can definitely get Zhou Menglong to be with you. Then you can taste his big cock."

Under the table, Zhou Menglong watched Luo Meiwei's fingers thrusting in and out of her tight-fitting, stockinged pussy, while smelling the childish yet alluring scent of Qian Nan's legs. Finally, unable to resist, he adjusted his position and suddenly squeezed Qian Nan's feet together, trapping his big cock between them.

"Auntie, Menglong's big cock is so hot and thick, and it even throbs! If it were to go inside my little cunt, the feeling, the feeling, it would be so incredibly stimulating! Auntie, can you feel it? If his big cock were inside my little cunt, it would feel so good, so incredibly good! And the feeling of his big cock filling my little cunt completely, that kind of pleasure, isn't it? Not everyone can enjoy that, Auntie. How about it? Can you feel how hot and hard Menglong's big cock is?"

Luo Meiwei frantically thrust her fingers between her legs, enjoying the ecstatic pleasure, while the image of her clamping Zhou Menglong's big cock between her legs and her little cunt flashed before her eyes. Here, Luo Meiwei felt the sensation in her little pussy becoming increasingly intense. Now, hearing Qian Nan's words, Luo Meiwei finally couldn't help but moan, "Ah, ah, um, um, so, so comfortable, Nan'er, Nan'er, you, you don't, don't say anymore, I, I'm so ashamed, so ashamed, really, Nan'er."

Although Luo Meiwei knew that if she were alone with Zhou Menglong, in her current state, even without his big cock, she might still beg for sex, she couldn't help but moan in front of Qian Nan. This showed that Luo Meiwei, having experienced many affairs, was much stronger than Qian Nan in terms of self-control.

"Auntie, if you're embarrassed, if you're embarrassed to do it with Zhou Menglong in front of me, in front of me, in front of me, if you do it, I'll, I'll create an opportunity for you, okay? That way, no one, no one will know that you, you did it with Zhou Menglong. Wait, wait until then, then you'll know, you'll know, that as a woman, meeting, meeting Zhou Menglong is such a, such a happy thing."

Luo Meiwei didn't expect Qian Nan to say such things at this moment, her heart filled with indifference towards Zhou Menglong's huge penis. The desire to be trapped stimulated the nerves of this beautiful and charming woman, causing her to feel an irresistible impulse. Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei almost agreed to Qian Nan's request, but the words caught in her throat. "No, no, Nan'er, no."

Luo Meiwei's moans, which were so sweet they could melt anyone's bones, made it seem as if Zhou Menglong was right in front of her. Under the weight of her desire, Luo Meiwei's few words of no seemed so pale and powerless. Moreover, as if she resented herself for not being sincere, Luo Meiwei's fingers began to thrust in and out of her little pussy like lightning.

"Menglong, Menglong, I, I want, I want your big cock, your big cock to fuck me, fuck my little cunt, I, now, now all,

...

Two minutes later, Luo Meiwei finally snapped out of her daze. She suddenly remembered that Zhou Menglong had only gone to make a phone call. If he came back now and saw her like this, wouldn't she be mortified? Thinking of this, Luo Meiwei, with a sudden burst of strength, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing Luo Meiwei enter the bathroom, Qian Nan suddenly squeezed Zhou Menglong's large penis tightly between her feet: "You bad boy, come out! Are you going to play with me again? I've already made you orgasm once. If you keep going, I'll kill you!" Zhou Menglong, who was enjoying himself with Qian Nan's feet squeezing his penis, crawled out from under the table after hearing Qian Nan's words.

As soon as he came out, Zhou Menglong couldn't wait to go to Qian Nan's side and put his big cock directly to her mouth: "Nan'er, quick, quick, give it to me, I, I can't take it anymore, hurry up, my big cock feels like it's going to explode." Qian Nan saw that Zhou Menglong's big cock had turned purplish-red, and the glans was shining. The lewd aura emanating from his body stimulated Qian Nan's nerves, and she couldn't help but stick her head out and put Zhou Menglong's big cock in her mouth.

Zhou Menglong let out an "oh" and his body stiffened. He began to thrust his waist and pump in and out of Qian Nan's mouth. He had been so excited that he felt like he was about to explode after seeing Luo Meiwei masturbate to orgasm under the table. So as soon as he came out, he couldn't wait to insert his big cock into Qian Nan's mouth. Now, Zhou Menglong felt his big cock being surrounded by a warm and moist sensation, and the feeling of wanting to explode slowly subsided.

The sizzling sound of a large penis thrusting in and out of Qian Nan's mouth echoed in the private room, filling it with a lewd atmosphere. Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan both wore expressions of excitement, reveling in this unusual pleasure. Whether Luo Meiwei might come out at any moment, or witness their lewd scene, was of no concern to them, fueled by their burning lust.

Just as Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan were reaching their climax, the bathroom door suddenly opened. Caught off guard, they immediately separated as if electrocuted. They then casually looked into the bathroom. Luo Meiwei emerged, and upon seeing Zhou Menglong there, she finally couldn't help but gasp.

Luo Meiwei saw Zhou Menglong standing there, his large penis still attached, covered in Qian Nan's saliva, making it look even more imposing and menacing. Zhou Menglong's face was also glistening with saliva. Luo Meiwei, being experienced, immediately recognized what was on Zhou Menglong's face. Qian Nan's delicate face was also covered in saliva. Even if Luo Meiwei were stupid, she would know what Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan were doing.

A sense of powerlessness rose within her, causing Luo Meiwei's body to slump slightly. Her large, watery eyes were fixed on Zhou Menglong's large penis as if bewitched. It seemed that if Qian Nan weren't there, Luo Meiwei would have unconsciously taken Zhou Menglong's hard, hot penis into her mouth. Seeing the fiery gaze in Luo Meiwei's large, watery eyes, Zhou Menglong couldn't resist a mischievous urge. He deliberately swayed his body, causing his large penis to sway.

Luo

Meiwei, seeing the shape of Zhou Menglong's penis, instinctively stuck out her tongue and licked her dry lips. But immediately, she realized that doing this in front of Qian Nan was too shameful. Therefore, Luo Meiwei forcefully composed herself, and with immense willpower, she removed her gaze from Zhou Menglong's penis, saying lightly, "Little Zhou, this is a restaurant..." "Don't go too far. If others see this, how will you face Qian Nan and me?"

Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback, and was about to further provoke Luo Meiwei, but Qian Nan grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand and gently shook her head. Zhou Menglong was slightly stunned. Although he didn't know why Qian Nan was stopping him, he obediently put his large penis away. Although Luo Meiwei turned her head away, the corner of her eye in her large, watery eyes was always watching Zhou Menglong's actions. After seeing Zhou Menglong's actions, for some reason, Luo Meiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a faint sense of loss.

“Auntie, look, we’ve eaten and drunk our fill. I haven’t spent time with you in so long. Auntie, why don’t you come sit at my place?” Qian Nan walked up to Luo Meiwei, her eyes filled with seductive allure. Luo Meiwei’s heart skipped a beat when she saw Qian Nan’s expression: “If I go to her house, Xiao Zhou will definitely be there too. And judging from their behavior just now, they definitely want me to join them. Should I go or not?”

Thinking of the ecstasy Qian Nan had described to her about Zhou Menglong’s huge penis, which had given her, Luo Meiwei’s heart fluttered. However, considering Qian Nan’s identity, she hesitated. Caught between these conflicting emotions, and having just experienced an orgasm, reason gradually prevailed over lust. In this state, Luo Meiwei shook her head, effectively rejecting Zhou Menglong’s advances.

Upon hearing Qian Nan's words, Zhou Menglong immediately knew what Qian Nan was up to. His heart pounded, and he looked at Luo Meiwei expectantly. However, to his surprise, Luo Meiwei refused Qian Nan's request. Disappointed, Zhou Menglong opened his mouth to say something, but Qian Nan smiled slightly: "Alright then, Auntie, you should go back first. It's getting late. Tomorrow, we'll meet at the place we agreed on. However, I have something to do tomorrow, so I can't accompany you. I hope Auntie won't mind."

Luo Meiwei was slightly taken aback. They had agreed at the dinner table that Qian Nan would accompany her to tomorrow's program recording, but now Qian Nan said she wouldn't be going. Under these circumstances, Luo Meiwei's big, watery eyes widened, looking at Qian Nan with a puzzled expression. Seeing Qian Nan's slightly playful smile, Luo Meiwei seemed to realize something, her heart skipped a beat, and she unconsciously nodded.

Blinded by lust and deeply disappointed by Luo Meiwei's refusal to be with him and Qian Nan, Zhou Menglong failed to notice the veiled meaning in their words and expressions. In this state, Zhou Menglong sullenly paid the bill and returned to Qian Nan's place with her. Upon

entering the room, Qian Nan tightly embraced Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, are you blaming me for letting Auntie go at that moment, so you won't get to taste this delicious body tonight? Right?" Hearing this, Zhou Menglong subconsciously nodded, but immediately realized that his directness might have hurt Qian Nan's feelings, so he added, "Nan'er, how could I? Luo Meiwei is like this today; if I wanted to taste her body, it would just be a matter of time." "

Speaking of which," Zhou Menglong suddenly felt that because Qian Nan was hugging him, her full and elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her top, were pressing against his body. The warm and soft sensation instantly lifted Zhou Menglong's spirits. In this state, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but reach out and pinch Qian Nan's buttocks: "Nan'er, let's do it."

Qian Nan rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "You bad boy, thinking of your aunt but wanting to do it with me. But, I really do want to do it with you." "Menglong, don't worry, I understand Auntie's temper. Given how she is today, you'll definitely have her wrapped around your little finger tomorrow when you're with her. The reason I'm not going is because I'm worried Auntie won't feel comfortable with me around, you understand?"

Hearing Qian Nan say this, Zhou Menglong realized why Qian Nan had proactively suggested not going today, and why Qian Nan hadn't insisted after Luo Meiwei refused to come to Qian Nan's house. Understanding Qian Nan's feelings, Zhou Menglong was moved by her understanding and kindness. In this situation, Zhou Menglong hurriedly stripped off all his clothes, panting slightly as he said, "Nan'er, you're so good. To thank you, tonight I'll fuck you to death with my big cock, so you definitely won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. That way, Auntie won't think you're deliberately creating opportunities for us."

Qian Nan let out a soft moan and collapsed into Zhou Menglong's arms like a ball of cotton. Clearly, Luo Meiwei's sudden appearance while she was giving Zhou Menglong oral sex had left Qian Nan with a feeling of unfinished business. Now, after a little teasing from Zhou Menglong, Qian Nan suddenly became incredibly passionate, as evidenced by the sparks of desire flashing in her large, watery eyes.

In this situation, Qian Nan grabbed her shirt, wanting to undress herself, but Zhou Menglong stopped her. Instead, he whispered in her ear, "Nan'er, don't take off your clothes. I think you're even more beautiful and alluring if you don't. Let's do it like this today." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong took Qian Nan's earlobe and kissed it.

Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Qian Nan's big, watery eyes lit up with excitement, but then she immediately realized something and gave Zhou Menglong a coquettish glare: "Menglong, I know what you're thinking. You also really want to experience what it's like to make love while we're dressed, but... but today, today I'm wearing pants. Later, later, when I think about your big cock, your big cock going in, going in my little cunt, how... how will your big cock get in?" Seeing Qian Nan's fragrant breath and the hint of desire on her delicate face, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile wickedly: "

Nan'er, have you forgotten? I just tore your pants and underwear, and your little cunt is showing. What, are you afraid my big cock won't fit?" Qian Nan was slightly taken aback, then immediately remembered that Zhou Menglong had already ripped her trousers under the table, and her little cunt was still exposed. She had been so focused on how to get Zhou Menglong to fuck her with his big cock, and how to make him taste like Luo Meiwei, that she had forgotten this important moment.

Hearing Zhou Menglong say this now, Qian Nan became even more excited. She grabbed Zhou Menglong's big cock with one hand and started stroking it, murmuring, "Menglong, you promised me you met a stunningly beautiful woman today. You haven't told me how you fucked her yet. How about this, we talk and do it at the same time, what do you think?" Zhou

Menglong knew Qian Nan liked this kind of thing, so he didn't mind and nodded excitedly. With Qian Nan's tacit approval, Zhou Menglong lowered his head and kissed her lips. Qian Nan let out a soft moan and opened her mouth to meet Zhou Menglong's tongue. Her hands wrapped around his neck, and her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, began to rub against his body. Just as the

two were getting a little carried away in their passionate kiss, a piercing phone rang. They didn't want to answer it, but the persistent ringing made them increasingly anxious. In this situation, they separated. Qian Nan picked up the phone beside the sofa and answered, "Hello, oh, it's Mom. What's wrong? Nothing, I'm back. I had a good meal."

Upon hearing that the call was from Qian Feilan, and seeing Qian Nan now seated, revealing her beautiful vulva once again, Zhou Menglong was aroused. He sat down and began gently kissing Qian Nan's shoulder. Qian Nan let out a soft moan, the stimulating sensation from her shoulder causing her to shift slightly. "

Menglong, it's Mom calling. Stop it. I need to talk to her. She's discussing tomorrow's interview." Zhou Menglong didn't care. Qian Feilan knew about his relationship with Qian Nan, so instead of letting her off the hook, he slipped his hand inside her shirt and began fondling her breasts through her bra.

"Hey, Nan'er, what's wrong? Your voice sounds strange. Are you feeling unwell?" Qian Feilan on the other end of the phone seemed to notice something was off about Qian Nan's voice and became concerned. Zhou Menglong, sitting next to Qian Nan, could hear Qian Feilan's words clearly. Hearing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel mischievous. Suddenly, his fingers nimbly reached out and grabbed one of Qian Nan's nipples, pinching it.

A strange sensation surged through her, causing Qian Nan to gasp. She turned her head and glared at Zhou Menglong, but didn't say anything. Instead, she answered the phone again: "Mom, it's nothing. I'm with Menglong, and he always bullies me. I have no choice, that's why I'm like this." As she said this, Qian Nan reached out and pinched Zhou Menglong's large penis, as if warning him, yet also as if teasing him.

When Qian Feilan heard Qian Nan say this on the other end of the phone, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Being with Zhou Menglong, and Zhou Menglong was even bullying Qian Nan. Qian Feilan naturally knew what the word "bullying" meant. Only then did Qian Feilan realize that she hadn't been with Zhou Menglong for a long time because of work. Thinking of this, Qian Feilan's heart started pounding.

"Mom, why aren't you saying anything?" Qian Nan, her breathing becoming somewhat heavy under Zhou Menglong's teasing, spoke into the phone. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she said to Qian Feilan, "Mom, are you coming over? If you do, you can fulfill Menglong's wish. How about that? It'll stop Menglong from constantly bothering me; I can't take it anymore."

Hearing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile slightly. He remembered that when he joined the special task force, Qian Feilan had promised him that after he completed his mission, she and Qian Nan would serve him together. However, although Wang Yuanhe had fallen, Qian Feilan had been very busy lately, preventing him from fulfilling his wish immediately.

Hearing Qian Nan express her thoughts, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong placed one hand on Qian Nan's jade-like leg, tightly encased in black leggings, and began to caress it. While enjoying the warm, elastic feel of Qian Nan's leg, Zhou Menglong said, "Nan'er, I didn't expect your legs to be so elastic. It's truly captivating."

Of course, Zhou Menglong deliberately raised his voice an octave, just enough for Qian Feilan to hear. When Qian Feilan heard Zhou Menglong touching her daughter's thigh, she couldn't help but spit out a soft "Pah!" However, the image of Zhou Menglong's lustful hand eagerly caressing Qian Nan's thigh flashed through her mind. Thinking of this, Qian Feilan felt her body heat up.

Although Qian Nan couldn't see Qian Feilan's expression, the heavy breathing coming from the phone excited her. In this state, Qian Nan said to Qian Feilan, "Mom, come over! Menglong is bullying me right now. If I'm alone with Zhou Menglong, I definitely won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. Come save me, Mom, come quickly!"

Hearing this, Qian Feilan blushed. Although she had promised Zhou Menglong that she and Qian Nan would serve him together after he completed his mission, Qian Feilan had been busy with work these past few days and hadn't mentally prepared herself for the prospect of mother and daughter serving one man. In this situation, Qian Feilan shook her head: "Nan'er, I have a meeting early tomorrow morning, it's very important. You two play first, I need to rest. I'll come see you in a couple of days." "When Qian Nan heard that Qian Feilan couldn't finish her sentence, a mischievous smile appeared on her delicate face. She then gave Zhou Menglong a wink, and he nodded in understanding. (

Phone number 333: Feilan's phone call 1)

'Hey Menglong, where did your hand go? You actually...you actually touched my nipple! You...you're so bad! You actually...you even pinched my nipple! You...you're so mean! You...you see what I'll do to you! Mom, Menglong is bullying me! Aren't you going to help me? Look, now Menglong is touching my nipple! My...my nipple is so tingly, so itchy! I...I have no strength left! Hey, Mom, Menglong is so bad! Look, his big cock is hard again! Ah...ah! Mom, Mom, can you hear it? I...I'm getting a little...a little excited!'" Qian Nan turned her head and spoke into the phone, clearly conveying to Qian Feilan the details of Zhou Menglong's teasing actions towards her.

Qian Feilan, flustered, blurted out that she wouldn't go to Qian Nan and tried to hang up, but unexpectedly, Qian Nan's voice came through at just the right moment. Hearing Qian Nan's voice, Qian Feilan's heart skipped a beat, and her mind involuntarily conjured up images of Qian Nan's full, elastic breasts changing shape in Zhou Menglong's hands. Thinking of this, Qian Feilan felt a surge of heat from within... Her belly swelled up, causing a little bit of lustful fluid to flow from her little pussy between her legs.

Hearing Qian Nan's words, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. The thought of playing with Qian Feilan's daughter in front of her made a wicked, signature smile creep onto Zhou Menglong's lips. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong grabbed Qian Nan, his hands teasing her body more intensely. He kissed Qian Nan's swan-like neck, slowly sliding his hands upwards towards her sexy, thin lips.

"Mom, you, you think Menglong is bad? Just now, just now he, he actually said, he actually said he wanted me to wear clothes, to have sex with him while I was dressed, to have sex with him while I was dressed, and he even said, he said I looked even more alluring, even more, even sexier when I was dressed. Mom, Mom, Menglong is so bad, but I, but I, I'm so excited, I really want it, I really want to taste it." What does it feel like to wear clothes, to see what they look like? Mom, Mom, can you see? Right now, right now Menglong is kissing my neck. Oh. The last "

ah" came as Zhou Menglong's lips slid over Qian Nan's swan-like neck, sealing her soft, sensual lips. Provoked, Qian Nan let out a soft "ah," then opened her mouth, allowing Zhou Menglong's tongue to enter, allowing her to fully enjoy his passionate kiss. On the other

end, Qian Feilan listened to Qian Nan's increasingly outrageous words, her heart pounding. A strange, tingling sensation emanated from her plump, alluring vulva, stimulating her nerves and making her body even hotter. A hint of excitement finally appeared in her large, watery eyes. Qian Feilan was experienced;

since accepting Zhou Menglong, her own lust had been aroused. Originally, she didn't mind that she and her daughter had both become Zhou Menglong's women, although she didn't want to... Qian Feilan and Qian Nan came together to serve Zhou Menglong, but Qian Feilan sensed that if their relationship continued, a situation where they both served the same man might soon arise.

Under these circumstances, Qian Feilan felt both fear and longing. Hearing their intimate voices on the other end of the phone, she felt her vagina becoming increasingly wet. The sizzling sounds from the other end told her that Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan were passionately kissing. Listening

to those blush-inducing sounds, Qian Feilan suddenly remembered every time Zhou Menglong kissed her—his nimble tongue, his domineering breath, always leaving her breathless. Thinking of this, Qian Feilan unconsciously licked her dry lips and gripped the phone tighter, listening intently.

After a while, Qian Feilan felt Qian Nan let out a satisfied and happy sigh. Just when Qian Feilan thought their passionate kiss was over, Qian Nan's voice came from the other end of the phone again: "Mom, you know what? Gou Long's kissing skills seem to have improved a lot. This time, this time, he kissed me so hard that I could hardly breathe. It felt so good, so good. Mom, can you feel my happiness?" "

At this point, Qian Nan playfully stuck out her tongue, then pressed Zhou Menglong's head down towards her full, firm breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her top. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, obediently lowered his head, and buried it between Qian Nan's breasts. Instantly, a faint, unique fragrance of a young woman's body mixed with the fleshy scent of her breasts rushed into Zhou Menglong's nose."

"Ah, Mom, Menglong is so naughty! He's licking my breasts! Look at him! He doesn't even realize it, he's drooling all over my breasts! Oh, Mom, Mom, come and save me!" Qian Nan's words were not loud. Stimulated by Qian Nan's breasts, Zhou Menglong slightly raised his head and began to stick out his tongue, which darted into the empty round hole and began to lick the snow-white skin of Qian Nan's breasts.

Hearing Qian Nan's words, Qian Feilan seemed to see Zhou Menglong licking her daughter's breasts with a fascinated expression. The stimulating sensation made Qian Feilan let out a soft moan, her legs involuntarily clamping together, and one hand, as if silently tempted, slowly reaching between her legs. While

teasing Qian Nan's breasts, Zhou Menglong reached out and began to attack Qian Nan's vulva. Because of the tight pants, her vulva was already exposed, so Zhou Menglong's hand easily touched Qian Nan's labia. After stroking it a few times, Zhou Menglong's fingers nimbly inserted into Qian Nan's vulva. Because of the teasing, Qian Nan's vagina was wet again, so Zhou Menglong's finger easily entered deep into Qian Nan's body. Qian Nan groaned and suddenly her body gently collapsed onto the sofa.

As Qian Nan collapsed, Zhou Menglong realized the phone was now quite far from her. He figured Qian Feilan might not hear the subtle sounds of his fingers moving over her body. In this situation, Zhou Menglong simply put the phone on speakerphone and launched another attack on Qian Nan's body. Since Qian Nan had slumped softly onto the sofa, Zhou Menglong shifted his position, climbing onto the sofa and pressing his full, alluring body beneath her. Qian Nan let out a soft

moan and tried to lift her head, only to feel Zhou Menglong's head buried once more in her full, firm breasts, tightly encased by her blouse. The hot breath from Zhou Menglong's mouth deeply stimulated her, making her feel somewhat intoxicated. Her hands instinctively reached up to embrace Zhou Menglong's head.

Zhou Menglong shifted his body slightly, positioning his large penis precisely between Qian Nan's legs, but instead of penetrating, he rubbed it against the skin at the edge of her vulva, stimulating her. Soon, under Zhou Menglong's two-pronged teasing, Qian Nan began to moan. Her deep, cloying moans echoed in the living room, leaving everyone in awe.

Just as Qian Feilan was listening intently, she suddenly noticed the sound on the other end of the phone becoming muffled. Her heart skipped a beat. Qian Feilan initially thought Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan had hung up out of shyness, but she didn't hear the busy tone. Under these circumstances, Qian Feilan also perked up her ears, listening carefully to the sounds on the other end of the line.

Faintly, Qian Feilan could hear the rustling of clothes on the other end of the phone, followed by Qian Nan's moans. At that moment, Qian Feilan realized that Qian Nan and Zhou Menglong were busy being intimate and hadn't spoken to her. Although the sounds from the other end of the phone didn't contain any concrete information, they gave Qian Feilan more room for imagination, making this beautiful and charming woman feel a ticklish sensation in her heart.

Under these circumstances, Qian Feilan couldn't help but recall the image of Qian Nan and Zhou Menglong together. Were they embracing or standing, lying down or on their sides? Were they caressing each other's bodies, or was Zhou Menglong's large penis already inserted into Qian Nan's little cunt between her legs? Thinking of this lewd scene, Qian Feilan couldn't help but recall the time when she was with Zhou Menglong, when his large penis was constantly thrusting in and out of her little cunt between her legs, causing her juices to splash everywhere.

Thinking of all this, Qian Feilan couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her large, watery eyes unconsciously glanced between her legs. Today, Qian Feilan was wearing light yellow trousers with a hint of brown. The tight fit of the trousers created an inverted triangle between her legs, resembling a meat bun. Through the light yellow trousers, the outline of her soft, plump vulva was faintly visible.

Thinking of this place, Zhou Menglong's favorite spot, and how much lustful fluid had flowed from it because of Zhou Menglong's teasing, and how many times it had become engorged and swollen because of Zhou Menglong's large penis, Qian Feilan couldn't help but groan silently. One hand began to cover it, gently stroking it. The tingling sensation between her legs made Qian Feilan feel that only by placing her hand between her legs and stroking it could she feel some relief from the tingling sensation.

After teasing Qian Nan's breasts for a while, Zhou Menglong immediately felt that the top covering Qian Nan's breasts was affecting his touch. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong reached out a hand, but instead of taking off Qian Nan's clothes, he pulled the clothes down forcefully. Zhou Menglong saw that under his pulling, Qian Nan's top kept changing shape, and her pair of full and firm breasts seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force, almost bursting out of Qian Nan's chest.

Zhou Menglong's actions made Qian Nan deeply aware of his inner impulses and desires. Under these circumstances, Qian Nan kept twisting her body to accommodate Zhou Menglong's pulling, while murmuring, "Menglong, you bad guy, why are you in such a hurry? Nan'er is yours, and will always be yours. Can't you be a little gentler? If you tear my clothes, I'll make you pay for it."

Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly, making Qian Nan's breasts peek out from under her top, which was covered by her bra. He then pushed the top under Qian Nan's bra to prevent it from bouncing back before burying his head between Qian Nan's breasts again. Once buried, Zhou Menglong rubbed his face against Qian Nan's breasts as if he were somewhat crazy.

Today, Qian Nan was wearing a straight-silk sexy bra. The bra, barely the size of a palm, only covered her nipples, leaving the rest completely exposed. Such a bra naturally made her breasts look very alluring, but it also had a drawback: it lacked the support and shaping effect of a regular bra. Qian Nan's willingness to wear such a bra demonstrated both her boldness and her confidence in her figure.

Because of the bra, Zhou Menglong felt absolutely no resistance when his face rubbed against Qian Nan's full and elastic breasts. The smooth, jade-like, and soft, silky feel of her skin excited him even more. He continued to rub his face against her breasts, enjoying their warm, elastic texture, while blowing hot air onto her delicate skin, teasing her senses.

By now, Qian Nan was also aroused by Zhou Menglong. In this state, she twisted her body, making her large breasts even more prominent in front of Zhou Menglong, responding to his teasing, while moaning, "Menglong, you, you're so bad, so bad! You're actually playing with my breasts like this, ah, ah, you, you're so bad! Menglong, be gentle! Your beard is scratching me, making my heart tingle! Ah, so bad, so tingly!" (

Chapter 334: Qian Nan and Fei Lan

) Qian Fei Lan's hand touched her vulva, tightly encased in her trousers, between her legs... Afterwards, a strange feeling surged into her heart. Qian Feilan herself did not expect that she, a dignified lower-level cadre, would gradually sink into the abyss of lust after experiencing the ecstasy that Zhou Menglong brought her. In front of Zhou Menglong, she had unconsciously touched her own vulva countless times, showing her mature side as a mature woman. But today, listening to the sounds of Zhou Menglong and her daughter making love on the other end of the phone, she put her hand on her vulva again. A strange feeling surged into her heart, and Qian Feilan's delicate face blushed with embarrassment.

However, the tingling sensation between her legs prompted Qian Feilan to stroke her vulva more and more vigorously. The moans coming from Qian Nan on the phone told Qian Feilan that Zhou Menglong was currently teasing her daughter's breasts with his face. Hearing this, Qian Feilan couldn't help but look at her own breasts, a hint of excitement appearing in her large, watery eyes. Although

Qian Feilan was almost ten years old, her breasts were very well-maintained, full and firm like a young woman's. At this moment, Qian Feilan seemed to feel the tingling sensation on the delicate skin of her breasts, tightly covered by her blouse, as Qian Nan's moans continued to reach her ears.

Qian Feilan let out a soft moan, reaching out with her other hand to pull her shirt up to her neck. Then, she grabbed her breast and began to knead it. Although somewhat shy, the stimulating moans coming from the phone made her unable to resist, and the pressure she applied to her breasts increased.

At this moment, Qian Feilan could clearly see her full and firm breasts changing shape under her caresses. Although playing with her own breasts didn't give her as much stimulation as when Zhou Menglong did, the thought of masturbating while listening to her daughter and Zhou Menglong making love filled her with a sense of guilt. It was this feeling that made her body seem more sensitive than before, and the sensations from her breasts became more stimulating and real.

Unbeknownst to Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan, on the other end of the phone, Qian Feilan was listening to their voices and masturbating. They were gradually sinking into the abyss of lust. Zhou Menglong was aroused by the delicate skin of Qian Nan's firm, smooth breasts, which she was rubbing against his face. He couldn't help himself and turned his head to lick one of Qian Nan's breasts.

His tongue moved like a venomous snake, flicking and lifting the small piece of cloth aside, exposing Qian Nan's slightly engorged breast. Zhou Menglong took a deep breath and, with a deft lick, took Qian Nan's nipple into his mouth.

Qian Nan's moans grew louder, her body writhing restlessly. Her hands, as if powerless, began pressing Zhou Menglong's hands towards her breasts. A more excited expression appeared on her delicate face: "Menglong, you, you're so bad! You, you actually, you actually put my, my breasts...my breasts in your mouth! You, you tell me, tell me about today, today you, you did the same to that beautiful woman, didn't you?" "Oh, oh, Menglong, why are you biting me?"

Hearing Qian Nan ask about his relationship with Wang Huiru at this crucial moment, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. Unable to release his pent-up lust, Zhou Menglong clenched his teeth and gently bit Qian Nan's already hard nipple. Then, he suddenly sucked hard, and Qian Nan let out a loud groan as half of her large breast was taken into his mouth.

Zhou Menglong licked Qian Nan's nipple with his tongue, teasing the young woman, while sucking vigorously, as if trying to suck her entire breast into his mouth. Unfortunately, Qian Nan's breast was simply too large; despite using all his strength, Zhou Menglong could only manage to take in half of it.

Qian Nan's moans grew louder. Although she was somewhat restless and wanted to tease Zhou Menglong, Zhou Menglong's body position meant that Qian Nan could only hold Zhou Menglong's head down, unable to reach any other part of his body. Under these circumstances, Qian Nan moaned anxiously, "Menglong, you, you're so bad! You, you only know how to play with me, my breasts, my, my little, little cunt, but you won't let me play with you! You're really, really driving me crazy! Good Menglong, you, let me come in, let me enter my body! I, I want, I want your big cock to enter, enter my, my body!"

Zhou Menglong felt that under his teasing, Qian Nan's full and elastic breasts had swelled a little more, and Qian Nan's body had become hot, knowing that... His teasing had already taken effect on Qian Nan. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong stopped and presented his large penis to her, panting as he said, "Nan'er, look at you, look at you, you're so seductive! Look, the juices flowing from your little cunt have actually wet my big penis!" Zhou Menglong

's words were not without merit. In just a few short minutes, Qian Nan had released a large amount of vaginal fluid under his teasing. Zhou Menglong's large penis was already teasing the edge of Qian Nan's cunt between her legs, so the fluids not only moistened the skin around her cunt but also soaked Zhou Menglong's penis.

Upon hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Qian Nan's delicate face flushed crimson. Her large, watery eyes widened as she stared at Zhou Menglong's hard, hot penis. Seeing it so imposing and defiant, nodding in protest, Qian Nan couldn't help but moan loudly. Zhou Menglong's hard

, hot penis, glistening with the fluids flowing from between Qian Nan's legs, became translucent and glistening. As Zhou Menglong brought his penis closer, Qian Nan felt the unique, slightly unpleasant but highly stimulating scent of a male body, mixed with the smell of her own fluids, emanating from it and stimulating her senses. Under these circumstances, Qian Nan let out a soft moan, and one hand impatiently reached for Zhou Menglong's penis.

Qian Nan, of course, wanted to grab Zhou Menglong's big cock and put it in her mouth to give him a good service. However, as if Zhou Menglong was aware of Qian Nan's actions, he suddenly swayed his body after she reached out, causing her hand to miss its target. Qian Nan opened her big, watery eyes and looked at Zhou Menglong with seductive eyes: "Menglong, what are you doing? I, I want to eat your big cock, I want to eat your big cock, you, just let me, let me eat it."

Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously, but instead of going along with Qian Nan's wishes, he reached out and gently adjusted Qian Nan's position so that her head rested on the armrest of the sofa. Then, Zhou Menglong moved the telephone from the coffee table to the armrest, just a few inches away from Qian Nan's face. After that, Zhou Menglong slowly turned his body and lifted his legs onto the sofa, kneeling on either side of Qian Nan's head.

This action left Zhou Menglong's large penis dangling above Qian Nan's delicate, almost fragile face. If Zhou Menglong so desired, he could easily lower himself and thrust his penis directly into Qian Nan's mouth. Seeing this, Qian Nan's large, watery eyes revealed a mischievous smile: "Menglong, you, you're so bad, so incredibly bad! You, you want me to eat your, your big penis! Your big penis is one thing, but you, you actually want your, your mother-in-law to hear, hear me eat your big penis!"

As she spoke, Qian Nan reached out and grabbed Zhou Menglong's penis... She gently stroked Zhou Menglong's hard and hot penis in her hand. The heat emanating from his penis stimulated every pore on Qian Nan's body, causing her to moan, "Ah, ah, so hot, so comfortable, so comfortable, so really comfortable." Qian Feilan kneaded

her breasts and vulva more and more forcefully. Now, hearing the voices coming from the phone getting louder and louder, Qian Feilan's voice became noticeably more urgent. One hand quickly stroked her vulva between her legs. If it weren't for her trousers, she might have already inserted her hand into her vulva.

Thinking of the sounds coming from the phone, Qian Feilan couldn't help but imagine Qian Nan stroking Zhou Menglong's large penis. Just then, a hissing sound came from the other end of the line, exactly the same sound she imagined Qian Nan making while stroking Zhou Menglong's penis. Qian Feilan couldn't help but moan, her body tensing up, making her vulva protrude even more. Her hands moved more intensely over her vulva.

At this moment, Qian Feilan could feel the sounds of Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan making love on the other end of the phone stimulating her nerves. Combined with her own self-stimulation, her plump and luscious vulva, encased in her trousers, was already overflowing with vaginal fluid. This fluid not only soaked her underwear but also seeped into her trousers.

Just as Qian Feilan was feeling increasingly aroused, her phone suddenly rang. Startled, she tried to ignore it, but the phone kept ringing. Left with no other option, she picked up the phone from the coffee table. Upon seeing the caller ID, she spat out a curse. Meanwhile, Zhou Menglong, after

dangling his large penis above Qian Nan's mouth, leaned down, bringing his head between her legs to admire the beautiful scenery. When he saw that Qian Nan's clitoris was completely swollen in her vagina, a slight stirring occurred to him. However, instead of immediately kissing her, Zhou Menglong took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Secretary Qian, this is Zhou Menglong. Just reporting that I'm currently playing with your daughter's little cunt. I really can't believe your daughter's cunt is so beautiful. Look, the skin on her cunt has changed color, which is the result of me playing with it many times. And now her labia are turned outwards, and I can even see the little fleshy hole inside. Secretary Qian, I really didn't expect that your cunts, mother and daughter's, are equally beautiful, but each has its own unique charm."

Qian Feilan answered the phone, and Zhou Menglong's voice, which had a hint of magic, rang out from the other end. Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Qian Feilan's moans grew louder, but holding the phone meant that one of her hands was tied up. The emptiness from her breasts made Qian Feilan anxious. Under these circumstances, Qian Feilan simply put the phone on speakerphone and held the phone and telephone to her ears, one on each side.

After freeing her hands, Qian Feilan began teasing her breasts again. A slight feeling of fullness washed over her, and she let out a long sigh of relief. Speaking into the phone, she murmured, "Menglong, you, you little rascal, how come you have so many tricks, so many tricks! You, you want to play us to death, you want to play us mother and daughter to death, you want to play us mother and daughter to death, only then will you be satisfied, only then will you be satisfied! Ah, ah, ah, Menglong, I, I, I hate you so much!"

Hearing Qian Feilan's sickeningly sweet voice on the other end of the line, Zhou Menglong also... Like someone on steroids, under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong gently blew a breath of hot air into Qian Nan's little pussy. Qian Nan let out a cry, her legs tensed up, and the mons pubis covered with dense pubic hair between her legs became even more prominent. Zhou Menglong continued to blow hot air between Qian Nan's legs: "Secretary Qian, look, your daughter is really so sexy. I, I haven't even kissed her little pussy yet, I just, just blew a few breaths of hot air into her little pussy, and her, her little pussy, opened up, as if, as if welcoming my, my big cock."

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