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[Goddess Conquest] Chapter Thirteen 

Author: ntr
Published: 2017/4/1 1024 Forum
Word Count: 14383

Foreword: Thanks to Brother Weichen for helping me retrieve the password! It was truly a rollercoaster ride!
Thank you again!

Chapter Thirteen: Two Dragons Playing with a Pearl (Part 1)

Zhang Yang realized he had been too careless, underestimating the effects of the liquor. He thought he could easily drink a pound of liquor
, but it was precisely that little bit that made him drunk.

When he woke up, he found himself on the sofa, not knowing how long he had slept, but he had finally recovered, though he was
still a little unsteady, as if the effects of the alcohol hadn't worn off.

Following the strange noises upstairs, Zhang Yang didn't think much of it, only wanting to find Chen Sheng, say hello,
and go back.

But what he didn't expect was that he witnessed something that completely sobered him up.

As Zhang Yang stepped onto the second floor, the faint sounds
became .

"Mmm~ Mmm~ Ah~ Ah~ Oh~"

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"

A series of soul-stirring moans and the sounds of flesh colliding reached Zhang Yang
's ears intermittently from afar.

Zhang Yang wasn't a novice; the sound stirred his heart. He realized that Chen Sheng was probably
making love with Yang Feifei, and instinctively wanted to peek and see what this big star was like in front of other men,
whether it differed from her dignified and noble temperament. However, because of Chen Sheng's established power,

Zhang Yang told himself that out of sight, out of mind, and to leave as soon as possible.

However, the alluring moans beside him were driving him crazy.

"I'll just listen to the sounds; they shouldn't notice, right?" Zhang Yang comforted himself inwardly, but
his feet betrayed his true intentions. He walked silently, taking large strides towards the room from which
the sounds .

As if afraid of missing out on the show if he was even a step too late, he didn't even realize that he had a
perverted voyeuristic desire.

"Ah~" "Ah~" "Hmm~"

Zhang Yang stood outside listening to the sounds inside. It wasn't as intense as he had imagined, but it was still quite alluring
, making him yearn for it.

Zhang Yang's mind flashed back to Yang Feifei's usual cold and dignified side, while imagining how she was cooperating with
Chen Sheng at this moment.

Especially when he thought about his passionate night with her last time, that kind of lewdness that went to the bone, just hearing
the sounds made him unbearably lustful.

Zhang Yang clearly felt a burning desire within him growing stronger and stronger, his whole heart was completely agitated.

"Hey! Hurry up and leave! This woman isn't your type." Although Zhang Yang was daring, he wasn't
to the point of being reckless. Just as he was trying to convince himself to leave in time, some
conversation suddenly came from inside, making him stop again and listen carefully!

"Slut! Is it good?!"

Zhang Yang heard Chen Sheng's deep voice, and before he could hear Yang Feifei's reply, he heard
a Zhang Yang could only imagine that Chen Sheng was slapping Yang Feifei's snow-white buttocks with his large hand!

"Damn! That's really exciting!" Hearing the sounds inside, Zhang Yang felt as if he were fucking Yang Feifei himself, slapping her
ass, and he was extremely excited.

"Damn! Say something! I'm asking you, is it good?"

"Good~ So good~ Give me more~"

"You're such a slut, you usually act like a goddess, who would have thought that the big star in their eyes is actually a sow
?"

"Ah~ This is what you wanted, Ah Sheng~ Oh~ Darling, fuck me, fuck me, hurry up~"

"Damn!" A strange feeling flashed through Chen Sheng's mind. In the past year or so, he had increasingly felt
that and less able to satisfy Yang Feifei.

Although Yang Feifei was a rare gem in terms of appearance, knowledge, and temperament.

But from some point onward, Chen Sheng grew weary of the woman who had been with him for so many years, or rather
, his passion had faded, and the novelty had worn off.

Yang Feifei probably never imagined that her position in Chen Sheng's heart had changed so drastically;
she was no his unique woman, but rather a kind of burdensome presence.

Tasteless to eat

, but a pity to throw away! The reason he said "tasteless" wasn't truly tasteless, after all, every time his penis
entered it was still incredibly pleasurable.

But that wasn't the key point. The key point was that he noticed Yang Feifei's libido had increased with age, and several times,
without medication, Chen Sheng felt he couldn't satisfy her.

Plus, Yang Feifei only had him as a man, and her private, wanton lust was undisguised. If they met once
or twice a month, she would relentlessly pursue him, using this to fill the emptiness in her heart.

But the more she acted this way, the more "tasteless" and exhausted Chen Sheng felt!

As for being a pity, Yang Feifei was, after all, a rare gem; otherwise, he wouldn't have kept her by his side and
taken care of her for so long!

Chen Sheng recalled what he had said to Zhang Yang that afternoon, and suddenly felt a strange mix of relief and reluctance.

He tentatively asked, "Feifei, Zhang Yang is lying downstairs. Do you want me to call him up so we can have sex together?"

"Mmm~" Even through the door, Zhang Yang could hear Yang Feifei's alluring, coquettish voice. And since it was
during sex, the moans mixed with her coquettishness were incredibly seductive.

"How about it? I'll come up and have sex with you later?" Chen Sheng understood Yang Feifei's moaning, coquettish tone
; it was similar to a little girl wanting a gift but her parents refusing to buy it for her—that unwilling feeling.

Therefore, he asked Yang Feifei more directly, further testing her limits.

"No! No! I don't want to!" Yang Feifei shook her head and wagged her tail!

Shaking her head indicated her attitude, clearly stating her refusal!

Wagging her tail was an attempt to please Chen Sheng, hoping he would work harder on her to achieve a more pleasurable experience.

Chen Sheng wasn't surprised by Yang Feifei's answer; if she had said yes... No matter
what you say, he will never agree!

He'll even be angry!

It's like a perfectly good apple; if someone gives it to you to eat, it's because they're happy to!

If they don't want to give it to you but secretly take a bite, even if they've gradually stopped eating that apple,
they still can't forgive themselves!

"Why not? Zhang Yang is younger than me. He may be a bit ordinary, but he still has potential!" Chen
Sheng said deliberately.

"If you don't like him, then don't want him. What is he? Does he think he can sleep with me? How could that be?" Yang Feifei
inexplicably thought of her one-night stand with Zhang Yang, and her heart grew increasingly agitated.

Because ever since Zhang Yang slept with her last time, she had been reminiscing about the feeling,
something unimaginable for a wealthy and high-profile star like herself!

Zhang Yang was so ordinary, so plain!

Yet, she had thought of Zhang Yang several times, and what she really thought about was his
dark, thick penis!

For Yang Feifei, she could basically have everything she wanted; she had everything she could ask for, but the one thing she
lacked was a man, which was fatal for her.

Especially when she thought about how so many talented young men, unaware of the situation, were pursuing her relentlessly, while she had never reciprocated,
only to end up being slept with by such an ordinary man as Zhang Yang?

How could she possibly accept such a stark contrast?

Yang Feifei was unaware that every word she uttered during her outburst had reached Zhang Yang's ears.

"Damn it, who says women aren't unfathomable? I felt a little guilty after sleeping with you last time, but now
I realize how gentle you were!" Yang Feifei's words were so light, yet they effectively struck at Zhang Yang's
fragile pride.

So much so that his next action was something he himself didn't fully realize.

He placed his hand on the door and gently pushed it open, the door, which was already slightly ajar, opening silently and quietly.

Driven by his fatally cheap pride, Zhang Yang didn't know why he instinctively pushed the door. Was it
because he heard Yang Feifei's words and wanted to argue? Or was it out of anger?

Whatever the reason, this door that concealed his shame had opened so inadvertently.

The next moment, Zhang Yang almost instinctively stepped inside, wanting to grab the handle and close the door again. But a glance back, fueled by
intense curiosity, made him freeze. The famous actress

, whose careless words or arrogant pronouncements had touched Zhang Yang's vulnerable
heart , was right before him.

Her small, white hand, adorned with red nail polish, gripped the edge of the table, trying to find a foothold
but unable to gain any strength. Her other hand was resting on the table. Her captivating face was buried in her arm
, her hair still tied up, revealing one delicate ear and her fair neck.

As Chen Sheng thrust in and out, her hand, unable to find a grip on the table, grabbed her other hand,
only to release it again with each thrust.

Looking further down, Yang Feifei's upper body clothing had been removed, revealing her sexy and alluring back.
Her full breasts, astonishingly resembling two large teardrops, slammed against
the table with each thrust of Chen Sheng, bouncing back with each stroke! They were

truly beautiful and elastic!

Looking even further down, Yang Feifei was now wearing only a pair of extremely thin flesh-colored stockings. The intact pantyhose had been
violently ripped open at the buttocks, completely
freeing !

She was still wearing a pair of black pointed high heels, but her long legs were slightly bent at the knees, and the soft curves of her slender calves,
covered in flesh-colored stockings, were even more tempting and sinful.

Zhang Yang's mind was racing; his thoughts were in chaos!

One moment he was afraid of his reckless behavior.

The next he wondered if Yang Feifei hadn't worn underwear at home that afternoon, which was why he had taken off her clothes and started having sex.

A moment later, he thought about how this woman had said such hurtful things just a second ago, yet now she was so
captivating, as if any mistake could be forgiven.

Zhang Yang stood there, bewildered, until he heard voices coming from just three or four meters away. He
suddenly snapped out of his daze, realizing what a foolish thing he had done, but he was already in an awkward predicament.

When Zhang Yang casually pushed open the door, Chen Sheng noticed immediately. He was instinctively
startled, and his lower body involuntarily thrust forward!

At the same time, the beautiful woman beneath him suddenly exclaimed with satisfaction, "Oh~ yes, that's it, so comfortable!"

Then he saw the panicked look on Zhang Yang's face, a look of surprise and regret clearly visible to
him.

Almost instantly, Chen Sheng felt as if a fraction of his long-lost passion had returned,
and because of this strange pleasure, he pretended not to notice it.

Just as Chen Sheng was about to let this strange feeling of his slowly developing feelings grow,
something unexpected happened.

Yang Feifei, startled by Chen Sheng's thrust, had just begun to feel a little satisfied, and then it was over in an
instant.

She, of course, didn't know that Chen Sheng had stopped because he had discovered Zhang Yang.

But Yang Feifei, lying on the table with her face buried in her arms, couldn't see
this .

So when Yang Feifei raised her head unsatisfied, turned her small face to the side, squinted her eyes, and said in a sickeningly sweet voice,
"Darling~ why did you stop?"

She even wiggled her hips as she spoke. Just then, she seemed to see a figure in her half-closed eyes. She
didn't react immediately, but when she opened her eyes, she cried out, "Ouch!"

Then, her previously limp body instantly regained its strength. She broke free from Chen Sheng and quickly pulled the blanket
over herself!

Her body trembled slightly, whether from shame at being caught in their affair by Zhang Yang, or
from fear of his sudden appearance.

In the blink of an eye, all of this happened in just a few seconds. Yang Feifei wrapped herself up,
then looked at Chen Sheng with a pitiful and tearful expression, as if asking him to make the decision.

However, to her disappointment, Chen Sheng did not fly into a rage. Instead, he sat calmly on the bed, his expression
frighteningly gloomy.

Yang Feifei glanced at Zhang Yang quickly, a mixture of resentment and pity in her eyes. Then, with a helpless expression,
she lowered her head, unable to look directly at him. She
pulled the blanket tighter around herself, initially feeling
uncomfortable at the thought of another man seeing her in such a shameful situation. However, the thought of having already been intimate with Zhang Yang made her feel less uncomfortable.

The room, after Yang Feifei's brief commotion, became eerily quiet—you could hear a pin drop.

Of the three, Zhang Yang was the least composed and had the worst self-control. He was the first to lose his composure!

"Brother Sheng... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have disturbed your good time. I'll leave now!" Zhang Yang thought that since he was going
to suffer anyway, he mustered his courage and said this.

But even Zhang Yang himself didn't realize that he could genuinely be afraid of someone; otherwise,
he wouldn't have stammered. Logically, Zhang Yang shouldn't have been able to clearly sense the energy Chen Sheng displayed, but the more
he understood Chen Sheng, the more he feared and respected him, especially Chen Sheng's previous magnanimity and boldness, which impressed him
. However, while he admired him, the trouble he had caused was real, and he would have to bear the consequences.

But after Zhang Yang spoke, Chen Sheng didn't even glance at him, leaving Zhang Yang once again in his
awkward predicament.

At this moment, Chen Sheng seemed not to hear Zhang Yang's voice; his face was grim, revealing nothing of his
thoughts . Then Zhang Yang saw him looking down at his already limp penis, his expression growing increasingly dark.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang knew things were serious. She silently lamented, "It's over! I've really messed with this
!"

Then, instead of looking in her direction, Chen
Sheng

glanced at Yang Feifei, who was curled up in the blanket, her alluring body tightly wrapped in it. He pointed to his genitals and said in a low, gentle voice, "Lick!" Yang Feifei was stunned; she couldn't believe Chen Sheng was talking to her.

She had been debating whether to speak up for Zhang Yang, thinking he was going to get in trouble
. She had decided to wait for Chen Sheng's anger to subside before saying a few mild words to avoid seeming
heartless and to save face for him.

But then she heard him speak to her, not to Zhang Yang, who had ruined their plans.

Yang Feifei was bewildered. "Now?" she asked in surprise. "Lick," Chen Sheng said curtly,

his face grim.

"I won't! I won't lick!" Yang Feifei retorted defiantly.

Her little face puffed up, and she turned her head to look at the other side with resentment and grievance, feeling extremely upset.

She felt that Chen Sheng not only didn't comfort her, but also humiliated her in front of outsiders, filling her with
indignation and resentment.

Yang Feifei, who was usually obedient to Chen Sheng, was, after
all the fact that he usually treated her with great care and never scolded or beat her, she had become somewhat spoiled over time!

To put it bluntly, Yang Feifei was still putting on airs, believing she was right.

She did believe she was right, but could she define the line between right and wrong?

Obviously not, and thus she was in trouble.

"Are you going to lick it or not?" Chen Sheng asked Yang Feifei coldly.

Yang Feifei's heart skipped a beat when Chen Sheng looked at her like that, as if she had done something wrong. But out of
pride and her spoiled nature, she firmly said, "I said I won't lick it, and I won't! Humph! All of you, get out! I don't want to see you!"

"Hehe!" Chen Sheng chuckled, a smile appearing on his previously gloomy face.

But even that simple smile made her feel uneasy. She remembered some rumors that Chen Sheng
always had an indescribable smile on his face when he wanted to kill someone.

Was this the kind of smile?

For no reason, she, who had never looked directly at Zhang Yang before, subconsciously glanced at him.

Then she quickly lowered

her head. Then she heard Chen Sheng's gentle voice: "Zhang Yang, go get my clothes!"

Zhang Yang heard Chen Sheng's call and looked in the direction he was pointing. He found his clothes lying on the ground,
next to Yang Feifei's sweater and black lace skirt.

Zhang Yang picked up Chen Sheng's clothes, turned to look at Yang Feifei, and saw her glaring at him angrily.

Zhang Yang turned his head slightly, handed the clothes to Chen Sheng, a look of hesitation flashing in his eyes before he became firm and
said, "Brother Sheng, Sister Fei was just joking with you. If anyone should leave, it should be me. Today's incident was my fault,
please don't be angry!"

Chen Sheng didn't take the clothes Zhang Yang offered, but calmly looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Zhang Yang, you're a smart
man. If I were you, I should have kept quiet at this time!"

"Brother Sheng, I'm sorry, but I have to take responsibility for my actions. I'm the one who brought this up, it's my responsibility!"
Zhang Yang didn't say that he was bold and curious because of alcohol, but took the initiative to assume responsibility.

"Heh heh! Zhang Yang, I just praised you for being smart, how come you're making a fool of yourself again? I just gave you shares this afternoon, and you don't
want them anymore?" Chen Sheng didn't even glance at Yang Feifei and continued, "You should know that what I can give you, I can
naturally take back! Do you understand? Now answer me, can you take responsibility for this?"

Zhang Yang was rendered speechless by Chen Sheng's blunt questioning. He wasn't some saint,
and besides, his relationship with Yang Feifei wasn't good enough to warrant sacrificing his own interests.

Their only relationship was a one-night stand!

It was just that Zhang Yang had acted impulsively, thinking that Yang Feifei must be very important to Chen Sheng, so he actually
wanted to be the one to offer a way out, so that they could both save face. Who knew that Chen Sheng wouldn't even bother to accept it.

This caused Zhang Yang's embarrassment to flare up again, and he could only bite the bullet and say, "I know I might not be able
to handle it , but as a man, I have to take responsibility!"

"You little brat!" Chen Sheng's tone seemed harsh, but he admired Zhang Yang's
courage to take responsibility.

"Alright, we're not welcome here, let's go!" Chen Sheng quickly put on his clothes,
not glancing at Yang Feifei again, neither angry nor uttering any harsh words.

But it was precisely this Chen Sheng that made Yang Feifei feel uneasy, especially after what Chen Sheng had just said to Zhang Yang
. While ostensibly addressed to Zhang Yang, wasn't it also meant for her?

"What I can give you, I can naturally take back!"

These words struck Yang Feifei like a hammer blow, instantly sobering her up.

She couldn't imagine whether she could survive in the cutthroat entertainment industry without Chen Sheng as her backer,
whether she could still be a complete person.

She knew all too well how dirty and ugly this seemingly glamorous industry was.

In this circle, without connections, you'd end up with nothing but bones.

Having figured this out, Yang Feifei immediately abandoned her arrogant nature and used her seductive voice, saying, "Wait a minute!"

Then, wrapped in a sheet, she hurriedly darted out from the corner, as if afraid that if Chen Sheng left, the consequences would
be unimaginable .

Chen Sheng and Zhang Yang, who were almost at the door, stopped abruptly. When

Zhang Yang turned around, he clearly saw Chen Sheng's confident expression, as if he had Yang Feifei completely under his thumb, a slight smirk playing on his lips!

Seeing this, Zhang Yang gained a new understanding of Chen Sheng's methods.

In this world, only those with power attract beautiful women. Those without power can only lament
the injustice and pathetically waste their time witnessing others' dreams.

Chen Sheng slowly turned around, a puzzled look on his face: "What? Didn't you tell us to leave?"

Yang Feifei stood in front of them, draped in a sheet. She tightened one hand on her sleeve, a wronged
expression on her face, while deliberately and unintentionally revealing her sexy shoulders. Zhang Yang couldn't help but admire
her acting skills; she was a drama queen.

"I didn't tell you to leave!" Yang Feifei tried to come up with a lie, but seeing Zhang Yang standing with Chen Sheng, his small
eyes darting towards her, she was furious.

If it weren't for him, why would she be in such an awkward and embarrassing situation?

They had only had a one-night stand; did he really think they could have any further contact?

What a toad trying to eat a swan!

Yang Feifei's mind raced, and she thought she had come up with a brilliant idea: "I'm asking Zhang Yang to leave, not for you
. My home is your home!"

Zhang Yang was incredibly disappointed. He thought that no matter what his intentions were, he had at least spoken up for her.
Not only did Yang Feifei not appreciate his kindness, but she was now using him as a shield.

Zhang Yang's heart sank. Women's hearts are like the weather in June—changing in an instant!

"Oh~ so that's what you mean? You didn't want to get rid of me?" Chen Sheng said to Yang Feifei in a teasing tone
, deliberately showing disbelief on his face.

"How could that be! What kind of relationship do we have?" Yang Feifei seemed not to understand Chen Sheng's teasing and continued in a seductive
, coquettish voice.

"Oh! So you still remember our relationship. Then why didn't you lick me when I told you to? Did you not know how to lick
or had you forgotten how? Also, I don't like you standing in front of me all coy. What haven't I
seen of you?" Chen Sheng spoke slowly and deliberately.

Finally, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "Answer me!"

Yang Feifei was startled by Chen Sheng's shout, almost dropping the sheet. Then, she looked pitiful and
said, "Sheng, aren't there outsiders here? Can you give me some face?"

"Face? Face is something you give yourself, isn't it? You haven't answered my question yet!" Chen Sheng said
rudely .

Yang Feifei gave Zhang Yang an awkward glare, a threatening glint in her eyes, actually telling him he could
leave.

If Yang Feifei hadn't been so unapproachable before, Zhang Yang would probably have understood and left on his own
. But now, he pretended not to see it. Then, he looked at her with even more provocative eyes.

Seeing Zhang Yang's behavior, Yang Feifei was furious, her breasts heaving. Finally, she looked at Chen
Sheng pitifully again, and seeing that he had no intention of giving in, she lowered her head slightly and replied softly, "I can lick!"

"What? Didn't you hear me? Speak louder!" Chen Sheng said, dissatisfied.

Upon hearing this, Yang Feifei felt a little resentful towards Chen Sheng for not giving her any leeway. She had said there were outsiders present;
if Zhang Yang weren't there, what couldn't she say?

But at this point, she had tried everything—feigning pitifulness and grievance—to no avail. She knew she had to listen to Chen Sheng.

By obediently answering him, he would have a way out, and so would she.

Yang Feifei took a deep breath and said again, "I can lick it!"

This time her voice was loud enough. Chen Sheng nodded in satisfaction and turned to Zhang Yang, asking, "Did you hear that?"

Zhang Yang carefully considered Chen Sheng's attitude, unsure whether he was testing her or deliberately using him to berate Yang Feifei,
letting her know that no matter how famous she became, she wasn't just Chen Sheng's plaything.

Zhang Yang pondered for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at Yang Feifei, noticing that although her face showed disdain, her eyes
clearly pleaded for her help.

Zhang Yang's lips unconsciously curled upwards as he said to Chen Sheng, "Brother Sheng, I heard you!"

Hearing Zhang Yang's reply, Yang Feifei felt a sudden sense of relief, then gave him a knowing look.
Zhang Yang pretended not to see it, because he continued, "I heard it, but I didn't mean to ask
her what she was licking or how she was licking it! Besides, I remember Brother Sheng saying he didn't like her being secretive in front of you. She
's still wrapped in a sheet, what kind of behavior is that?"

Zhang Yang spoke to Chen Sheng with a seemingly brainless and sincere expression. Yang Feifei's relaxed expression tightened again
. The more she listened, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help but utter the word "despicable person" from her alluring lips.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Chen Sheng seemed to be re-evaluating him, scrutinizing him more closely.

Chen Sheng knew that Zhang Yang wasn't stupid; he should clearly understand that Yang Feifei was his mistress, his
woman.

However, Zhang Yang didn't pretend to be ignorant or try to deceive them. Instead, he remained neutral, ultimately stating
his side and bluntly saying what he wanted to say.

Chen Sheng glanced at Zhang Yang after listening, then continued to Yang Feifei, "Did you hear what Zhang Yang said?"

Yang Feifei gripped the sheet tightly, glared at Zhang Yang, and said helplessly and resentfully, "I heard it!"

"You heard it, yet you're still so covered up. Is it mysterious? Take it off!" Chen Sheng said impatiently.

Yang Feifei was struggling internally. She felt utterly humiliated, something she couldn't
have imagined .

After all, she had been in the entertainment industry for many years and was already famous; she had never experienced such a humiliating situation.

Moreover, the fact that she was being witnessed in such an embarrassing state by the man she despised was something she simply couldn't
tolerate.

At this moment, she felt hatred for Zhang Yang. Just a moment ago, she had dreamt of his masculine and powerful side, but now he was
completely .

At the same time, she knew their secret. Zhang Yang dared not speak, so why should she?

Yang Feifei took another deep breath, thinking about the two men before her. She had slept with both of them; their bodies were not unseen
. She immediately abandoned her reserve and loosened her grip on the sheets!

As the sheets fell from Yang Feifei's smooth skin, her curvaceous figure was completely exposed
before them.

Yang Feifei's body trembled slightly, one hand covering her full breasts, the other covering her lower body, her head lowered,
not daring to look at them.

Naturally, she didn't notice Zhang Yang's pupils widening instantly, and Chen Sheng noticing his unconscious swallowing
.

A thought stirred in his heart, as if he wanted to know what other
wonders this beautiful body, which held no mystery for him, still awaited his discovery.

Chen Sheng opened his mouth and said, "Come closer!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feifei hesitated for a moment, took two steps with great difficulty, but refused to go any further.

Looking at Zhang Yang's expression, he clearly saw a look that suggested he wanted to devour Yang Feifei whole. He couldn't understand that
Yang
Feifei only made them more alluring.

Her hair was still tied up, with only half of her bangs remaining, giving her an indescribable air. Her
private parts were covered by her fair hand, but Zhang Yang could clearly remember that this woman had a
butterfly-shaped vulva—truly tempting!

Her long, slender legs were encased in thin, almost invisible flesh-colored stockings, adding to her allure. Her
delicate feet were encased in thin black high heels, making her stand out from the crowd and highlighting
her tall figure and cold, captivating aura.

"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang!" Chen Sheng called out, but the latter didn't respond. He nudged Zhang Yang and asked, "
What did you just say?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yang was stunned, staring at the naked Yang Feifei so openly.

It felt like a dream, unreal. This was Yang Feifei, one of the most famous actresses in the country, and she
was standing naked in front of him. Wasn't that shocking enough?

"I said she would lick, but I didn't say what she would lick," Zhang Yang said subconsciously, as if disgusting Yang
Feifei was an achievement.

"Hey, you heard me. Answer properly!" Chen Sheng said to Yang Feifei expressionlessly.

"Ah Sheng, are you really going to go this far? Our years of friendship, is it not worth your
momentary pleasure? Do you have to humiliate me to be happy?" Yang Feifei wasn't a little girl, nor was she a weak woman.
Of course, only she dared to ask in such a calm tone at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Chen Sheng remained unmoved, only strengthening his resolve.

A woman he kept, whose sole purpose was to satisfy his desires, had somehow gained the courage to challenge him.

Seeing Yang Feifei no longer feigning weakness or playing the victim, and
speaking , only made him feel his authority was being challenged.

If he didn't teach her a lesson now, would she ever dare to act so arrogantly?

"You need to understand your place. Do you really think you're a big star? I've sent so many women away,
what makes you any different from them? Just because you've been with me for a long time? To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that you
still have some feelings for me, I would have sent you away long ago! Your existence is just to make me happy, nothing more!"

Hearing Chen Sheng's cold words, Yang Feifei wasn't angry. Instead, she generously released his hands, saying, "Yes. I
was so stupid. I really thought we had feelings for each other!"

Then she looked at Zhang Yang with icy eyes. The latter felt a chill run down his spine under her gaze, afraid she
would go crazy and reveal his secrets.

Unexpectedly, Yang Feifei boldly declared, "I said I can lick cock! Are you satisfied now?"

Chen Sheng nodded slightly and uttered a single word: "Lick!"

Yang Feifei, ignoring Zhang Yang's other half, acted as if he didn't exist, gracefully and
naturally kneeling before Chen Sheng. As she reached out to pull out his penis, he
stepped

said, "When I asked you to lick it, you wouldn't. Now you want to lick it? So I'll let you. Wouldn't that make me lose face?" He then pointed at Zhang Yang beside him and said, "Lick his!"

Zhang Yang's mind exploded, as if he'd won the lottery.

Before he could recover, he felt a cold little hand groping his crotch. Looking down, he met Yang
Feifei's seductive gaze.

Zhang Yang was stunned. What was going on? Hadn't she just hated him?

Zhang Yang had no idea what Yang Feifei was thinking; he assumed she was forced to submit to Chen Sheng's lewd power
.

However, Yang Feifei was thinking, "You're the one who told me to sleep with other men, don't regret it later!"

Yang Feifei was, after all, at the age where she was like a tiger, full of lustful desires. Her physical needs were irresistible, just like eating
when hungry or drinking when thirsty. Her body wanted a man to sleep with her—it was the same principle.

But before, Chen Sheng had been very strict, keeping her like a caged bird. Besides the previous upscale apartment,
this villa was actually Chen Sheng's private property, just registered under Yang Feifei's name.

As his business grew and his status rose, Chen Sheng increasingly understood the importance of having multiple escape routes.

Material life greatly satisfied Yang Feifei, but her spiritual and physical needs were merely a drop in the ocean.
Yang Feifei dared not cross the line and have any private contact with others.

Over time, the seemingly glamorous starlet was, in private, a sexually frustrated and resentful woman.

It was because of this premise that Zhang Yang succeeded last time.

However, last time, Zhang Lu had to act as a cover, using cunning and half-hearted resistance to allow Zhang Yang to succeed.

This time, however, it was Yang Feifei who took the initiative herself, a difference that was significant!

Zhang Yang stared in disbelief at the scene before him, utterly unable to comprehend how things had turned out this way.
He looked at Chen Sheng with a mixture of nervousness and unease, a wry smile on his face.

Chen Sheng, seemingly indifferent, said, "I told you, my life isn't that cheap. Try this
slut's oral skills!"

Zhang Yang, knowing the answer, asked knowingly, "Is Sister Feifei very slutty?"

"Hehe!" Chen Sheng chuckled, revealing an expression that every man understands.

Yang Feifei, kneeling before Zhang Yang, had initially spoken with a mixture of revenge and hope that Chen Sheng would remember
their past relationship, deliberately acting seductive and alluring. But

now, hearing their conversation, especially in front of her,
she felt a pang of pain in her heart. The guilt she felt for her previous affair was gone; instead, she felt as if
the shackles binding her had been invisibly released.

"Am I a slut? Wasn't all my so-called 'slutness' just to please you? And what did I get in return?
In your eyes, I'm just a slut. Since that's the case, what else is there for me to hold back?"

Yang Feifei mocked herself inwardly. Originally, she was just teasing Zhang Yang's penis through the air, but after thinking about this ,
she no longer hesitated. She decisively unbuckled Zhang Yang's belt and skillfully pulled off his underwear.

A dark, thick, and erect penis stood before her in shock. With a quick touch, she felt that
Zhang Yang 's penis was much harder and thicker than Chen Sheng's.

Recalling the wonderful experience last time, this time, she willingly stuck out her tongue to lick
Zhang Yang 's penis.

When Zhang Yang felt a wet and soft tongue enveloping his penis, he
could hardly believe it was real.

Zhang Yang glanced timidly at Chen Sheng, noticing a faint smile on the latter's face, seemingly
encouraging . Gradually, Zhang Yang relaxed, tentatively thrusting forward. He then
realized Chen Sheng remained silent, appearing quite interested. Coupled with Yang Feifei's incredibly
skillful initial timidity gradually changed. He couldn't help but press Yang Feifei's head down,
closing his eyes and moaning softly.

"Ah! So good! I never thought I, Zhang Yang, would have this day!" Zhang Yang exclaimed.

Yang Feifei, busy at work, heard Zhang Yang's unrestrained expression of his feelings. On one hand, she
felt a sense of depravity for willingly giving him oral sex; on the other hand, she found it incredibly stimulating.

Even Yang Feifei herself wasn't sure if it was Zhang Yang's youthful body that excited her, or
if she felt pleasure from retaliating against Chen Sheng's humiliation in front of him. But whatever the reason, Yang Feifei became even more uninhibited.
Sometimes she swallowed deeply, sometimes she took it in shallowly, her delicate face glowing with a lewd light. When she took a breath and sucked,
she let out an alluring moan. Zhang Yang was losing control; oral sex alone was no longer enough to satisfy him, and he was about to
explode.

Chen Sheng saw Zhang Yang's face change from one of pleasure to one of discomfort, and he clapped his hands and
said softly, "How was it? Was this slut's oral skill alright?"

"Great! Great! Absolutely amazing! Sister Feifei, you're absolutely top-notch! This is the best oral skill I've ever experienced, bar none
!" Zhang Yang praised without reservation.

"Hahaha, you're a smart kid. Let me tell you, I usually come after being licked by this slut for three to five minutes.
If you can last ten minutes today, you can fuck her as much as you want from now on, no need to tell me!"
Chen Sheng clapped his hands and laughed.

"Is that really true?" Zhang Yang asked, overjoyed.

Although Chen Sheng had given him a gift before and had some suggestive intentions, he hadn't explicitly said anything.
Now, with Chen Sheng's golden words, Zhang Yang tried his best to hide his desire for Yang Feifei, but his
expression betrayed him.

"Sister Feifei, slow down, the night is long!" Zhang Yang was really afraid that she would suck him out and ruin things
. He had been thinking of coming out as soon as possible, but now he didn't dare to do it too early.

With a "pop," Yang Feifei took a deep suck, then tilted her head back, a charming smile on her face, and
said with a hint of disdain, "You think you can fuck me? If you dare, I'll let you fuck me to your heart's content right now, without waiting for
those three or five minutes. How about it, do you dare?"

Yang Feifei deliberately grabbed Zhang Yang's penis hard with her small hand, glanced at Chen Sheng defiantly, and then
looked at .

"This?" Zhang Yang was a little confused. Who was it that said he wasn't qualified to fuck her at first? Why has
he changed his mind now? Who was so adamant at first? Why is he giving in so easily now?

Seeing Zhang Yang staring at him dumbfounded, and then at Yang Feifei's petulant, sulky
demeanor didn't hold back. "Zhang Yang, since someone's begging to be fucked, you should satisfy her. But I have a
condition: you can't stop until she begs for mercy. If you don't make her beg, and you still fuck her, hehe,
don't blame me for not giving you face later."

"Hehe," Yang Feifei, having held back her grievances all night, was ready
to confront Chen Sheng. She stood up slowly, her voice sweet yet clear, and said, "Zhang Yang, do you have the guts? Humph!"

Then she turned around, gripped the corner of the table, bent down, and reached behind her with one small hand, using her slender
fingers to part her labia. "Do you dare?"

"Gulp," Zhang Yang swallowed hard. He glanced at Chen Sheng and saw his stern
eyes , which clearly told him that he had to fuck her hard.

It seemed that Zhang Yang's actions would avenge him. Looking at Yang Feifei again, she remained in the same position Zhang Yang had
initially seen, her body still wrapped in thin flesh-colored stockings, her long legs standing straight,
her waist slightly bent, one hand parting her two delicate lips to reveal the deep pink depths within, while her expression was one of both resentment and
grievance . Just as Zhang Yang hesitated, Yang Feifei suddenly cried out in a tearful voice, "You coward!"

Provoked by Yang Feifei's words, Zhang Yang didn't care about anything else, mounted her, took a few strides forward,
and thrust his penis hard into Yang Feifei's vagina. So much so that Zhang Yang didn't even hear
that when Yang Feifei said "coward," she was actually crying, as if she felt wronged, but more like she was unwilling. But no matter
what, no matter what she was thinking at that moment, when Zhang Yang's barrage of attacks came, she immediately found the feeling.

"Ah...it hurts!" Yang Feifei exclaimed. As Zhang Yang's penis re-entered her vagina, Yang Feifei...
Feeling Zhang Yang's enormous size and firmness again, she was momentarily overwhelmed.

"Weren't you so capable? You were so arrogant just now, how come you can't handle it after a few thrusts? You're begging for mercy now?
Say it! Beg me to fuck you!" Zhang Yang's initial timidity and restraint had long since vanished during this series of events,
replaced by his usual stubbornness. At this moment, he didn't care whether she was a big star or not; he just wanted to fuck
her, to teach her that women shouldn't be so arrogant.

"No! I'm not going to beg for mercy, so give up on that idea! You fucked me, but as long as I don't give in and
beg for mercy, do you know what Ah Sheng will do to you? Hehe, I'm really looking forward to it!" Yang Feifei
said playfully, as if she had Zhang Yang completely under her thumb.

"You tricked me?" Zhang Yang's face darkened.

"Yes, I tricked you, so what? If it weren't for you tonight, would I have been humiliated by Ah Sheng? You
really wanted ? Then I'll let you fuck me to your heart's content and see who loses!" Yang Feifei said completely uninhibitedly.

"Damn it!" Zhang Yang, his blood boiling, couldn't help but curse. He then pulled Yang Feifei off the table
, pinned her to the ground, and began thrusting his penis wildly into her tender vagina, snarling, "I
'll fuck you to death even if I die from exhaustion!"

"Haha, you idiot, how can you fuck me to death if you're already dead!" Yang Feifei, kneeling on the floor
with her hands on the ground, still relentlessly retaliated.

Chen Sheng watched the absurd scene unfold before him, unable to laugh. He realized that while he was witnessing
Yang Feifei being brutally fucked by Zhang Yang, and what sounded like an argument, it sounded like
playful banter . Somehow, it was as if a gear had shifted forward, and he suddenly felt
no pleasure at all. On the contrary, his heart was pounding wildly. He had forgotten
how long it had been since he had felt this excited.

Just as Yang Feifei was hurling insults and continuing her tirade, Zhang Yang stopped arguing and instead
demonstrated his resolve through action. His large, erect penis began thrusting in and out rapidly,
moving like a pile driver.

Yang Feifei, who had been so arrogant before, seemed to have been tamed in an instant,
enduring Zhang Yang's thrusts with difficulty. In truth, she was already wavering;
if , she might succumb first.

Just as she was about to grit her teeth and endure, Chen Sheng appeared before her, already
undressed seeing Chen Sheng's penis, perhaps out of
habit, she forgot her earlier sullenness and instinctively tilted her head back to grab it.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to rest, then lifted Yang Feifei's slender waist and stood up, freeing her
from her kneeling position on the floor.

Just as Yang Feifei stood up, Chen Sheng roughly pressed her head down, and then his penis
was thrust into her mouth without any gentleness.

"Ugh..." Yang Feifei was caught off guard by Chen Sheng's sudden attack and instinctively wanted to swallow it, but
when she heard Chen Sheng say, "Do it properly, you won't have a next chance!"

she endured the discomfort and slowly adjusted her rhythm, focusing on her oral sex.

At that moment, Yang Feifei seemed to forget that her vagina was
being occupied by another man's penis. When Zhang Yang saw Yang Feifei's extremely lewd yet intoxicated expression, he had already forgotten
all the conditions and couldn't help but continue thrusting, holding Yang Feifei's slender waist.

"Ugh... Ah..." Both mouths were occupied by the man at the same time, and the small mouth holding Chen Sheng's penis couldn't
let go . But Zhang Yang didn't hold back, pounding into her from behind. For the first time, Yang Feifei felt pain and pleasure at the same time.
She felt like she was about to die, but she was also extremely excited. She knew she couldn't withstand such high-intensity
thrusting, but she couldn't help but accept it.

In this dual sensation of pain and pleasure, Yang Feifei gradually lost herself.

"Zhang Yang, come on! You take a break, let me do it first!" As soon as Chen Sheng spoke, Zhang Yang cleverly
withdrew his penis and rested against the table.

Then Zhang Yang saw Chen Sheng pick up Yang Feifei, his arms bent to support her legs. The latter tightly hugged Chen
Sheng's neck, thrusting up and down.

At this time, Yang Feifei's back was to Zhang Yang. Although he couldn't see her expression, he could still
hear the woman's wanton side from Yang Feifei's moans. He had just wanted to rest for a while before continuing, but he was also getting restless again.

"If you want to fuck me, didn't I leave you a backdoor?" Chen Sheng saw Zhang Yang's expression and knew
what he was thinking. He looked like he wanted to fuck him but didn't dare to say it. Chen Sheng wanted to satisfy Zhang Yang's vanity but also thought Zhang Yang knew when to back down,
so he reminded him.

"Huh? Is it okay?" Zhang Yang knew exactly where Chen Sheng meant by the backdoor, but he asked again to confirm
.

"Why not? This slut just needs to be fucked!" Chen Sheng said excitedly.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...no...I can't take it anymore, I can't!" Yang Feifei seemed to
be drunk and was becoming incoherent.

Zhang Yang was still a little hesitant, but hearing Yang Feifei's words strengthened his resolve.
Chen Sheng deliberately raised his hips a little to accommodate Zhang Yang's entry, but Yang Feifei was restless and twisting her buttocks,
muttering, "No, don't, I can't!"

"Don't! Move!" Chen Sheng said in Yang Feifei's ear, word by word, and the latter indeed didn't dare to move.

Zhang Yang seized the opportunity to approach. Just
when that the interior wasn't as dry as he had imagined. A look of astonishment appeared on

Zhang Yang's face. Chen Sheng, seeing this expression, said with a hint of smugness, "Amazing, isn't it? I gave her an enema two
hours , using the organization's secret medicine. The wonders of it are thanks to you, kid,
haha!"

"I see!" At this moment, Zhang Yang had no interest in exploring further. Now that he was inside, he
didn't care about the consequences and continued thrusting.

"Ah...ah...no...I'll die like this!" "Please, I beg you!" "No!" "It's so full
!" "Ah...ah!" When Zhang Yang's penis entered Yang Feifei's anus, she felt incredibly full, although...
It had already been developed, but Zhang Yang's size was a whole size larger than Chen Sheng's, and Yang Feifei was initially uncomfortable, which made her
extremely uncomfortable . Adding to this, Chen Sheng's penis began thrusting in and out of her vagina, and Yang Feifei couldn't hold on for long before begging for mercy
.

"Sister Feifei! Only now you know to beg for mercy? Don't you think it's too late? Where did your earlier arrogance go? Has it all died down?"
Zhang Yang's movements weren't very fast either. Although the secret medicine had made Yang Feifei's anus more
moist after the enema, unlike normal people who need lubricant, the structure of her anus was different from her front, and its tightness and
elasticity couldn't be described in a few words.

Hearing Zhang Yang's teasing, Yang Feifei really wanted to hold on a little longer, but she was powerless to resist, only able to
moan endlessly. She released her arms from Chen Sheng's neck, her body completely relaxing as she fell into Zhang Yang's arms. The moment before
she closed her eyes , she saw a bright light, emitting an unusual glow.

Just before she lost consciousness, she vaguely heard Chen Sheng say, "Zhang Yang, you're really something! This slut
will briefly fall into a deep sleep once she reaches the peak of her orgasm. I don't know how many years it's been since I've seen her like this!"

"Hehe, Brother Sheng, you're amazing. I was just helping out!"

"Two bastards," Yang Feifei muttered before falling into a deep sleep.

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