[Urban] Fiery Countryside (Complete) - 16-18

Chapter 196 Big Sister, I'm So Beautiful!

Zhao Zijie's mouth finally moved to her sensitive nipples. On her nipples, Zhao Zijie's tongue was like an aphrodisiac, licking Meiyu until she kept crying out, "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...mmm...oh..." Her nipples grew harder and harder with each lick, and she would occasionally thrust her breasts upwards to meet Zhao Zijie's sucking and licking. Zhao Zijie's precious hand gently pressed against her mysterious triangle, a hairy area already wet with her juices. Her pubic hair was thick and soft. Her labia were burning hot, as if she had a high fever. So Zhao Zijie's hand began to unbutton her clothes, one piece of clothing after another was discarded under the bed, and Zhao Zijie quickly took off his own clothes, preparing to go back to the battlefield.

Meiyu's body was truly beautiful, a pure white body with slightly rosy skin. Firm, bamboo shoot-like breasts, with two strawberry-like nipples at the tips. A shapely, beautiful figure, a smooth, firm, and elastic lower abdomen. Below her abdomen, a fuzzy patch of hair completely covered her vulva. Especially striking were her plump, red labia, the dark red slit in the middle, paired with her shapely, slender thighs—a sight that made one's mouth water. Zhao Zijie felt a surge of desire, opened his mouth, and fiercely sucked on her fragrant lips. He gently helped Meiyu up and said, "Meiyu, let's go to the room." She didn't answer. Zhao Zijie helped her to his room, closed the door, and laid Meiyu flat on the bed. Her eyes were closed, her chest heaving. Zhao Zijie lay down beside her, leaned in, and began to kiss her again.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." These deep, nasal sounds made Zhao Zijie's heart race; he desperately wanted to penetrate her immediately. Zhao Zijie's hands began to wander again. His hand, which had been resting on her breasts, now slipped under her clothes, caressing her firm, erect breasts. Meiyu's hands, one holding Zhao Zijie's head, the other touching his crotch. Zhao Zijie knew she needed it, she was desperate, but what good was this mere teasing? Zhao Zijie touched her most sensitive spot, her clitoris, his fingers like small snakes, gently teasing her vulva. Her vaginal fluids flowed like a gentle stream, then surged forth. Meiyu's desire seemed to have reached its peak. She writhed and moaned softly.

"Oh... um... um... oh... um..." Gradually, Zhao Zijie's mouth, his tongue, slid down from her nipples to her alluring vulva. The vaginal fluids were crystal clear, and her slightly protruding clitoris resembled a ripe fruit; he longed to bite it. Zhao Zijie stuck out his tongue and licked it back and forth inside her slightly hot labia. With each lick, more vaginal fluid flowed out, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. "Mmm...oh...mmm...oh...good Zijie...don't lick...my pussy hurts so much...oh...my pussy...oh...it hurts so much..."

"Oh...my pussy is so itchy...oh...it itches...good brother...no...no...oh...don't lick anymore...mmm...oh..." Her hands pressed Zhao Zijie's head down hard, and her pussy thrust upwards desperately. "Mmm... good Zijie... oh... no... mmm... oh... no... oh... my little hole can't take it... I can't take it... mmm..."

"Good Zijie... please... oh... please... oh... oh... Meiyu wants you... give it to me quickly... good little brother... give it to me quickly... oh... don't lick anymore... oh..."

"Ah... good little brother... ah... you quickly... give it to Meiyu quickly... mmm... my little hole really can't take it... oh... can't take it..."

Seeing that Meiyu was also so lewd, Zhao Zijie made up his mind that he would have to perform well later, so... Zhao Zijie asked her to hold Zhao Zijie's big cock. This long, big, and hot thing throbbed in Meiyu's little hand, as if it was showing off. Meiyu exclaimed softly: "Zijie, your thing is too big, Meiyu is afraid she can't take it later."

"Don't worry, Meiyu, I will take it slowly, I won't hurt you." Slowly, Zhao Zijie held his big cock in his hand and rubbed her clitoris back and forth with the glans.

"Mmm...oh...mmm...mmm...good little brother...stop teasing me...mmm...stop teasing me...mmm..."

"Oh...mmm...my little hole can't take it anymore...oh...come in quickly...oh...oh...mmm..." Her buttocks, as if trying to swallow his big cock, thrust upwards again and again. "Oh...good brother...brother...mmm...my dear...please...ah...quick...quickly fuck me...quickly...insert into my little hole...oh..."

Zhao Zijie saw that Meiyu's passion seemed to have reached its peak. He aimed his big cock at her little hole, twisted his waist, and with a "plop," his big cock went all the way in. "Oh...so comfortable."

Zhao Zijie couldn't help but think this.

Meiyu's little hole was so tight, hot and burning inside. Zhao Zijie's thing was wrapped so beautifully and comfortably. And Meiyu? She kept crying out in pain, constantly pushing away Zhao Zijie's body. "Ah...ah...it hurts...little brother...be gentle...my pussy hurts...I haven't had sex with anyone in years...please...little brother...ah...stop...oh..."

Zhao Zijie stopped immediately when he heard Meiyu crying out in pain. "Good Meiyu, just bear with it, it will be alright soon."

"Good Zijie, yours is too big, my little hole can't take it, don't move for now. "

Zhao Zijie saw that her eyebrows were almost gathered together, and she had a painful expression on her face. Zhao Zijie really couldn't bear to go any further. He bent down and kissed her fragrant lips, and gently massaged her nipples. After a while, she seemed to feel much better, and the blush on her face returned. Her eyes were slightly closed, and a drop of sweat seeped from her nose. Her rosy little mouth was half-open. Her expression was so charming, so alluring. Her buttocks occasionally thrust upwards. Her little hole seemed to be itchy. She said softly, "Mmm...mmm...good Zijie...mmm...move slowly now...mmm...insert slowly...good little brother...mmm...my little hole is so itchy...mmm..."

"Good Yu, I'll take it slow, gently inserting it into your little hole."

Zhao Zijie gently pulled his big cock out, then slowly inserted it again, like grinding a mushroom, his big cock going in and out without any heat. "Mmm...mmm...good Zijie...Meiyu's little hole is so beautiful...oh...good Zijie...your big cock feels so good...mmm..."

"Mmm...oh...my little hole feels so beautiful now...my little hole isn't itchy anymore...oh...oh...brother...brother...your big cock is so big...oh...it feels so good inside my flower...oh...oh..."

Zhao Zijie suddenly changed tactics. He pulled his big cock out completely one at a time, then inserted it all the way back in, rotating his hips once more. Zhao Zijie thought that this would make Meiyu feel even better, and her little hole would feel even more beautiful. And it did. "Oh... um... good Zijie... um... good cock... my pussy feels so good... oh... I feel so beautiful... um... oh... so beautiful... um..."

"Good Zijie... um... you really know how to fuck my pussy... oh... you really know how to fuck... um... you fuck so beautifully, oh... Meiyu's pussy feels so good... oh..." Meiyu's pussy opened and closed, so beautiful. The pussy's juices flowed out like rain, drop by drop. The ridges of the big cock, going in and out, also brought out a lot of juices. "Plop... plop... plop..." The sound of the big cock in the pussy was really beautiful. "Oh...big cock...oh...you're fucking me so beautifully...mmm...oh...good Zijie...your pussy feels so good being fucked...mmm...oh..."

"My good lover...mmm...oh...my darling...oh...oh...my pussy is going to be so beautiful...oh...you're so good at fucking your sister...oh..."

"Good Meiyu...oh...oh...is my pussy beautiful...Meiyu, are you beautiful...oh...your big cock feels so good...oh...hum..."

"Good lover...hum...my pussy hasn't felt this good in a long time...oh...it's been so long since I've felt this good...ah...oh...my clitoris feels so good being rubbed...mmm...mmm..."

"Mmm...big cock little brother...mmm...fuck me faster...oh...fuck my pussy hard...mmm...fuck Zhao Zijie hard...oh...sister wants you...mmm...mmm..."

Zhao Zijie had traveled from south to north, across east and west, penetrating countless vaginas. He was a veteran of countless battles, his large penis practically calloused. Zhao Zijie wouldn't be tempted by her moans; his manhood had reached a level of complete control. The same techniques, the same movements, without the slightest provocation, Zhao Zijie wanted her to forever submit. "Mmm...good brother...faster...oh...sister can't take it anymore...oh...sister's vagina is about to...come out...ah...ah...vagina...vagina is...ascending to heaven...oh...oh..."

"Oh...good brother...sister feels so good...oh...sister hasn't felt this good in a long time...you really know how to penetrate...you really know how to fuck a vagina...oh...mmm..." Just as she was about to climax, her uterine walls suddenly contracted tightly, sucking his large penis in, the thick, hot vaginal fluid pouring onto the head of his penis, causing it to tremble uncontrollably. Zhao Zijie continued to use the same method as grinding mushrooms, slowly building up her appetite. "Mmm...mmm...big cock brother...oh...my good lover...sister's pussy is so wet...oh...brother...let me wipe it...oh...oh..."

"Such a horny pussy...no need...oh...big cock will slowly drain your juices...Meiyu...just enjoy it slowly..."

"Zijie...mmm...you thrust harder...mmm...I want more...oh...sister wants more, sister isn't satisfied...oh...thrust hard into my pussy...mmm..."

"Mmm...please...give sister...thrust hard into my pussy...oh...fuck sister hard...mmm...good cock...mmm..."

"Oh...oh...hoo...good Meiyu...you really want me to thrust hard into your pussy...hoo...aren't you afraid of pain...Meiyu...I'm afraid you can't take it...oh..."

"Good brother...mmm...good lover...my pussy isn't afraid of pain...mmm...oh...sister isn't afraid of pain...oh...mmm..."

When Zhao Zijie heard Yu say this, he decided to give her a good beating, so Zhao Zijie pulled out his big cock. As soon as he withdrew, the vaginal fluids gushed out with a "whoosh," like urination. Zhao Zijie dragged Meiyu to the bedside. Coincidentally, the bed was high enough for Zhao Zijie to perform this secret technique. He positioned her body with both hands, raising her legs slightly to facilitate his thrusting. Zhao Zijie looked at her vagina, which was incredibly wet. He deliberately asked again, "Are you really not afraid of pain? I'm going to be very forceful later!"

"I want you to do it, so do it forcefully, don't worry about whether it hurts me or not."

Zhao Zijie was a little unhappy to hear this, thinking, "In a moment, you won't beg for mercy." So Zhao Zijie silently memorized the mental technique, circulating his qi throughout his body, finally drawing it into his dantian. "Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Gradually, his large penis grew even larger, more than half a year longer and bigger than before, the entire penis like a red-hot iron pestle, hard as iron. The vaginal fluids continued to flow slowly and thinly, the labia opening and closing as if awaiting the assault of a large penis. Zhao Zijie aimed at the entrance of her vagina again, and with a "whoosh," his large penis slid all the way in.

"Ah... Zijie... oh... how come your penis is even bigger than before... oh... and so hot."

Zhao Zijie began to thrust, but only gently, not letting his large penis go all the way in. "Mmm... mmm... my vagina is so beautiful... mmm... oh... so beautiful... mmm... your large penis has become so thick... mmm... mmm..."

"Oh... mmm... good Zijie... oh... your large penis is so beautiful... mmm... it's killing my vagina... oh... so comfortable... oh... so good... mmm..."

"Big penis brother... oh... fuck me hard... fuck my vagina hard... mmm... my vagina can take it... mmm... mmm..." Seeing her slutty appearance, her wanton look, it was truly unbearable. The vaginal fluids began to increase again.

"Huff! Huff! Huff!" Taking several deep breaths, Zhao Zijie was about to begin. Zhao Zijie was going to fuck her hard, thrust in fiercely. "Ah...ah...ah...my pussy...ah...my pussy...ah...it's so swollen...ah...my flower core is being pierced...ah..."

"Good Zijie...ah...don't be so rough...ah...a little lighter...ah...a little lighter...a little lighter...my pussy can't take it...hum...hum..."

"Big dick brother...ah...I...ah...I...hum...a little lighter..."

Zhao Zijie had said that Zhao Zijie was going to ravage you, Zhao Zijie was going to fuck you fiercely, and no matter what you cried out, it was useless.

"Slap...slap...slap...slap..." The sound of flesh hitting flesh. Thrust after thrust, hitting the flower core again and again, Zhao Zijie seemed to want to tear her apart, to fuck her to death. "Oh...be gentle...ah...hum...my little hole can't take it anymore...ah...hum...you're so cruel...you're killing me...oh...my little hole is all torn apart

...oh..." "Good brother...my little hole will be torn apart...oh...my little hole can't take it...oh...I'll be fucked to death...oh..."

"Ah...hum...be gentle...don't be so rough...oh...my flower core is pierced...oh...hum...I'm being fucked to death...oh..." The louder Meiyu cried out, the harder Zhao Zijie fucked her. Zhao Zijie was like a fierce tiger and a mad dragon, mercilessly seizing his prey. After only a few dozen thrusts, she was almost unconscious. She lay flat on the edge of the bed, weakly moaning, "Hmm... um... um... good Zijie... sister can't take it... um... my pussy is broken... hmm... um... um..."

"Good Zijie... Meiyu submits to you... um... um... you're really so strong... so fierce... um... sister... oh... um..." After about a hundred thrusts, Meiyu seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy again. Her hands regained their vitality, gripping Zhao Zijie's waist tightly. Her buttocks began to thrust upwards repeatedly, and her moans became more flavorful. The lustful fluid from her pussy made a "sizzle! sizzle!" sound, as if it had been slapped. "Mmm...my pussy feels so good...mmm...my pussy feels so good...oh...hum...my pussy is going to die from pleasure...mmm...I'm so happy...hum...you're so strong...mmm..."

"Such a horny pussy...oh...my pussy...push your ass up hard...oh...my big cock is going to pierce you...oh...oh..."

"Big cock brother...hum...good darling...mmm...I love you so much...oh...my pussy is going to die from pleasure...oh...mmm..."

"Good cock...faster...oh...sister...oh...oh...it's coming again...my pussy is going to die from pleasure...oh...faster..."

"Ah...ah...heaven...Zijie...sister is going to...going to heaven...oh...my pussy is going to die from pleasure...oh...you did it so well...you fucked it so well...mmm...oh..."

"Ah...heaven...Zijie...I...ah...ah...my pussy is flowing again...ah...ah...I feel so good...oh...oh..." Suddenly, she grabbed Zhao Zijie with both hands and feet, like a spider, and kept calling out and shaking. The temperature of her vagina instantly rose to boiling point. The sensation of the large penis was both hot and pleasurable. In just a few seconds, she collapsed, completely exhausted. Zhao Zijie slowly let out a sigh of relief, gradually releasing all his strength. His penis returned to its original shape, unchanged in its imposing and powerful appearance. Zhao Zijie took a towel and wiped away the sweat, as well as the vaginal fluids from his penis.

Looking at the paralyzed Meiyu, why didn't Zhao Zijie do the same? So, Zhao Zijie straddled her upper body, positioning his penis against her cherry-like red lips. Even before penetration, his penis felt waves of heat. "Oh...oh...oh..." Meiyu's lips felt so good; his penis was going to be overwhelmed with pleasure. Gradually, she regained her senses. Upon seeing Zhao Zijie like this, she laughed heartily! She couldn't speak either. Helplessly, her delicate hands held the large penis, and she stuck out her tongue, licking and sucking incessantly on the glans and urethral opening. Especially her tongue; every time she licked the urethral opening, Zhao Zijie would tremble. The taste was simply too wonderful.

"Whoosh...slurp...whoosh...slurp..." The large penis filled her small mouth completely, as if she had swallowed a large egg, unable to swallow it all or spit it out. "Oh...oh...beautiful jade...I feel so good...so beautiful...oh...jade...lick the urethral opening a few more times...oh..."

"Beautiful jade... oh... um... you really know how to lick a big cock... oh... your tongue is amazing... oh... my big cock feels so good... oh... so good..."

"Beautiful... jade... faster... oh... tongue... oh... take it deeper... faster... deeper... lick it a few more times... oh..."

"Ah... ah... beautiful... jade... I'm going to come... ah... faster... faster... I... oh... oh... I'm coming... oh..."

"So good, so good... oh... beautiful jade... my big cock feels so good... sister... I feel so good... oh... so good..." Waves of thick, hot semen shot into beautiful jade's throat, and her big cock trembled and throbbed. "Oh... oh... oh..." The big cock felt so good that Zhao Zijie could only exhale. Beautiful jade swallowed Zhao Zijie's semen mouthful after mouthful and licked the outside of her big cock. Zhao Zijie gently pushed her head away, his big cock hanging down like a defeated rooster. "Hoo..."

Zhao Zijie let out a heavy breath and kissed Meiyu's fragrant lips.

"Zijie, you're so good at this. I almost died from it just now, and..."

"And what?"

"Hmm...and your semen is so plentiful, I couldn't even swallow it all. It was so hot and scalding, I almost choked to death."

"Sis, they say that a man's semen is a beauty and skincare product for women."

"Nonsense, if you say that again, I won't talk to you anymore." Meiyu looked charmingly coquettish. Unable to resist, Zhao Zijie pulled her close again and kissed her fragrant lips. Just as he was about to reach out and touch her, she suddenly pushed him away: "You're usually so honest, how can you be so lecherous!"

Zhao Zijie grinned, "You're too beautiful, I can't resist. Besides, with a beauty beside me, I'm not a eunuch, right?"

"Ugh, you can't say anything nice."

"Let's take a shower, then we can go to sleep, okay?"

"Okay, but you're not allowed to do anything inappropriate, understand?"

"Yes! Come on! Meiyu, let me carry you." Ignoring her reaction, he picked her up and swayed her towards the bathroom. After a quick shower, they returned to Zhao Zijie's bedroom. "Meiyu, you've made my bed wet. I'll sleep in your room, I'll sleep with you, okay?"

"Okay, okay, but don't touch anything, alright?"

Zhao Zijie didn't care about her opinions; whatever she said, Zhao Zijie would agree to. Upon entering, Zhao Zijie ignored everything except the bed, inviting her to lie on his side. They embraced and fell into a deep sleep. When Zhao Zijie awoke, Meiyu was sucking his large penis, vigorously stroking it up and down. She was in high spirits, wanting to be penetrated first thing in the morning. Zhao Zijie pretended not to notice, letting her do as she pleased. She licked his penis while touching his testicles, making him feel incredibly comfortable, his heart pounding, almost screaming with pleasure.

Sucking and licking, Zhao Zijie maintained his composure, feeling as if she were devouring his penis, her vagina like a pump, swallowing it completely inch by inch. "Oh…" a satisfied moan escaped her lips, and then she began stroking his penis up and down. Meiyu was truly a repressed slut, incredibly wanton. Zhao Zijie knew it was time to wake up; he couldn't keep going on like this. Pretending to be startled awake, he exclaimed in surprise, "Meiyu, how could you...?"

"Good Zijie... um... Meiyu's itchy... um... um... my little hole just can't take it... um..."

"Oh... I didn't agree... oh... isn't this rape... oh..."

"Good cock... um... have pity on your sister... um... save my little hole... um... big cock save your sister... um..."

"Um... good little brother... um... touch my breasts... touch them hard... ah... so beautiful... um... rub them hard... um... I feel so good..."

"So comfortable... um... sister feels so good... um... your big cock feels so good... rub them hard... um... so beautiful..." Below, Zhao Zijie rubbed her breasts heavily with his hands, his large cock moving up and down in sync with her movements. Meanwhile, Zhao Zijie's eyes widened as he watched her intoxicatingly seductive expression. Her head kept turning, her hair constantly tossing, her breasts bouncing like waves from the up-and-down movements, her pubic hair and Zhao Zijie's pubic hair merging together, forming a dark mass. "Big dick brother...my pussy feels so good...mmm...my pussy feels so good...oh...I'm dying of pleasure...mmm...oh..."

"Yu...you're so horny...oh...oh...turn your ass...turn it...yes...so good..."

"Mmm...oh...ah...so good...my flower is dying of pleasure...brother...you really know how...so good...mmm...so good...so beautiful...mmm..."

"Oh...squeeze my pussy tighter...oh...squeeze your big dick tighter...mmm...oh...it feels so good...mmm..."

"Ah...ah...I...I...want...oh...brother...I...came...again...oh...I'm so happy..."

"Sister...oh...how could you be so fast...oh...sister...oh..." Meiyu lay on top of Zhao Zijie, panting heavily, her breath sweet and fragrant, weakly saying, "Good brother...let your sister rest for a bit...let's change positions...hmm..." With that, she rolled over and lay sprawled out, murmuring, "So comfortable...oh...Zhao Zijie, so comfortable...so beautiful...my pussy is so beautiful...I'd die...I'd be willing..." At this moment, Zhao Zijie's large penis was painfully engorged, and he wanted to penetrate her again...

Zhao Zijie got up and placed her left leg on his shoulder, making it easier for him to penetrate her. His large penis easily slid into her slippery vagina. Because there was so much vaginal fluid, the thrusting didn't feel very satisfying. So, Zhao Zijie took a towel and dried her vagina and penis slightly before continuing. Now, Zhao Zijie only knew that his big cock needed to penetrate her, otherwise he would be miserable. With a "whoosh," the big cock scraped against the uterine wall, bringing waves of pleasure. At this moment, Zhao Zijie was burning with lust, like thunder in early spring, uncontrollable.

"Hmm...hum...good little brother...hmm...your big cock is so fierce...hmm...it's coming again...hmm..."

"Meiyu...you little slut...oh...I'm going to fuck you to death...oh...big cock feels good...hmm...I'm going to fuck your little hole hard..."

"Zijie...my darling...hmm...hmm...I...hmm...I'll let you play with my whole body...hmm...my little hole...oh...beautiful..."

"Hmm...you're really good...I never thought...you made me feel so good...oh...so good...my little hole is so beautiful...hmm..."

Zhao Zijie's big cock went in and out like a train entering a tunnel, making the labia open and close, revealing the red and plump flesh inside, which was quite a sight. "Big dick brother...you're so good...mmm...my pussy is so beautiful, my pussy feels so good...mmm...good little brother...I'm going to die of pleasure..."

"Oh...I'm so beautiful...my pussy is so beautiful...mmm...my pussy feels so good...oh..." Her moans and groans, her hips swaying with each thrust, were incredibly seductive, truly wanton. Seeing her like this, Zhao Zijie became even more energetic, increasing the speed and force of his thrusts.

"Mmm...beautiful...so beautiful...oh...my pussy feels so good...oh...so good...mmm...so good..."

"Harder...oh...yes...fuck my pussy harder...mmm...my pussy feels numb and tingly...mmm...I'm so happy...mmm..."

"Mmm...so sweet...mmm...my pussy...oh...so good...oh..."

Seeing how incredibly wanton her godmother was, Zhao Zijie reached out and grabbed her pink breasts, kneading and massaging them vigorously. Her body swayed wildly, her movements faster and more intense.

"Oh...big cock brother...you're so good at it...oh...so good...this feels so good...oh...my pussy...it's so wet...oh..." Her wanton appearance aroused Zhao Zijie's lust to its peak. "Oh...you're so strong...um...you're so hard...um...you're doing it so well...my pussy...you're killing me...um..." With her eyes closed, she cried out wildly, her white, tender buttocks constantly responding and thrusting. These lewd movements and moans made Zhao Zijie thrust even more fiercely. The large penis head was rubbing and kneading inside her wet hole, making her scream and tremble: "Good brother... good brother... good penis... mmm... it's killing my little hole... mmm... sweetheart... mmm... your big penis is killing my little hole... mmm..." Meiyu raised her legs high, swaying wildly, her hands tightly wrapped around Zhao Zijie's back, her buttocks thrusting upwards quickly, her clitoris grinding against the large penis head again and again. "Oh... good sister... oh... you're killing me with hornyness... oh... so horny... I feel so good... oh... I want to feel good... oh..."

Zhao Zijie screamed wildly as he thrust harder, the large penis head pressing fiercely against her clitoris. "Mmm... so comfortable... so good... big penis brother... mmm... fuck me to death... mmm... my little hole is so beautiful..." She twisted and turned more and more wildly, her cheeks flushed, her eyes languid, her expression incredibly lewd. This rapid thrusting and pounding was truly earth-shattering.

"Mmm... good Zijie... it feels so good to be inside my wet cunt... my flower feels so sweet... mmm... big cock brother... you're doing it so well... oh... oh... hmph... faster... faster... faster... I love it so much... oh... mmm... I'm almost... I can't hold back... ah... ah... Zhao Zijie..." Meiyu cried out, her moans ceasing. Then, her whole body trembled, her hands gripping Zhao Zijie's back tightly, shaking violently a few times. A thick stream of vaginal fluid shot directly onto the head of his large penis. Zhao Zijie's penis, drenched in her vaginal fluid, went numb for a while before a stream of semen spurted from his urethra, shooting deep into her vagina.

After a fierce battle, both felt somewhat tired. Zhao Zijie gently held her, and they fell asleep in each other's arms, drifting into a deep dream. When Zhao Zijie and Meiyu woke up again, it was around four in the afternoon. Due to the continuous intense battle, both of them were exhausted, which was why they had slept for so long. After getting up, Zhao Zijie felt drowsy all over, but his godmother hurriedly called out, "Zijie, hurry up and get dressed! Xiaojuan will be back soon, hurry up!"

"What's there to be afraid of? It's good that she sees us, let her come along."

"What, you're interested in her?"

"More than just interested, I'm interested in many things!"

"Great! I'll help you if I get the chance."

"Wow! Really, Yu, thank you."

"Never mind, you don't need to thank me, I already knew what you were thinking." After getting dressed and leaving the room, Meiyu quickly tidied herself up and said to Zhao Zijie, "I'm going to the supermarket to buy some groceries later, do you want to come?"

"Meiyu, I don't want to go, I want to stay home."

"Okay! I'll buy some delicious food later. By the way, what do you like to eat?"

"Whatever you buy, I'll eat it, anything is fine."

"I'm going to buy some things. Stay home and don't wander off." Watching her leave, feeling bored, he turned on the TV and sat on the sofa to pass the time. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Zhao Zijie initially thought it was Meiyu returning, but when he opened the door, he found it was Xiaojuan. "Huh? You're home alone? Where's Meiyu?"

"She went out to buy some things, she'll be back soon." After saying that, Zhao Zijie and she went back to the living room and chatted casually. A little while later, Meiyu returned and called to Xiaojuan, "Xiaojuan, come help! After dinner, shall we go shopping and see a movie?" Xiaojuan: "Sure!"

"I have no objection,"

Zhao Zijie said. So the two of them busied themselves in the kitchen, and soon the food was ready. They quickly finished eating, changed their clothes, and went out. Along the way, Zhao Zijie, with his arm around two beautiful girls, chatted and laughed, attracting envious glances from many. They wandered around, finally arriving at the theater entrance. Because this movie was a popular one, the theater entrance was packed with people. Even buying scalped tickets was impossible; after queuing for ages, everyone was getting impatient.

Chapter 197 Big Sister, I'm So Beautiful II

So Zhao Zijie suggested, "Meiyu, let's just skip it. There are so many people; by the time we get to the front of the line, the theater will be closed."

"I think we should forget it and come back another day." The three of them had come excitedly, but left in a huff. Back home, the three seemed preoccupied with their own thoughts and refused to speak. Zhao Zijie went back to his room, quietly thinking about how Meiyu would help him. Thinking and thinking, he unconsciously drifted off to sleep. He didn't know how much time had passed when he heard what sounded like someone closing a door, followed by silence. Zhao Zijie figured they'd probably gone to work, so he stopped thinking about it and went back to sleep.

He slept very well, and when he woke up it was already past noon. "Huh!" "Why is there the sound of the television? Who could it be?" He went out of the room and saw Xiao Juan, whom Zhao Zijie had been trying so hard to frame. "Get up! Dinner's ready. Go brush your teeth and wash your face so you can eat."

"Have you eaten? Where's Meiyu?"

"Waiting for you. Meiyu went to work."

"Oh! I'll be right there."

Zhao Zijie hurried to the bathroom to wash up, thinking, "This is a golden opportunity. You're finished." The joy in his heart was indescribable. When Zhao Zijie finished washing up, the table was already set with food. She was so thoughtful, even preparing Zhao Zijie's portion.

Zhao Zijie ate, savoring the dishes she had made; they were truly delicious. The beautiful woman kept urging him to eat more, and Zhao Zijie thoroughly enjoyed the meal. After dinner, Zhao Zijie couldn't help but tease, "Whoever marries you in the future will be incredibly lucky."

"Don't gossip, or I'll ignore you!" she said coquettishly, giving Zhao Zijie a sidelong glance. Zhao Zijie quickly laughed and continued, "Don't be shy, I'm telling the truth."

"..." She silently looked at Zhao Zijie, a slight blush creeping onto her face.

For some reason, Zhao Zijie found himself staring intently at her, his gaze so clear and intense. And she? She shyly lowered her head, her neck and face flushed crimson. Zhao Zijie felt a surge of excitement, an impulse to reach out and grab her hand, but she pulled away. "How embarrassing, how embarrassing, I swear!"

Zhao Zijie cursed himself inwardly. "Pfft..."

Zhao Zijie looked up and saw her smiling at him. He couldn't understand what this girl was thinking. Sigh! Ignoring her, he waited and saw what would happen. Zhao Zijie silently sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and sat there leisurely. After a while, she gracefully sat down next to Zhao Zijie. "I'm sorry, I was a little rude just now, please forgive me."

"No, no, you're too polite. It was my words that were abrupt. I'm the one who should be saying the rude thing."

As Zhao Zijie spoke, his hand pressed against her delicate hands again, a warm sensation washing over him. Xiao Juan only moved symbolically before settling down. Seeing this, Zhao Zijie became even bolder. He stubbed out his cigarette and subtly and naturally put his arm around her shoulder, as if they were long-time lovers, a devoted young couple. Zhao Zijie's hand gently lifted her head, which was nestled in his arms. Looking at her exquisite face and rosy lips, the distance between them grew closer and closer until their lips finally met. Zhao Zijie's tongue entered her mouth, exploring and teasing her, and she reciprocated with her own tongue. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Her face was burning hot, her breathing rapid and heavy.

Slowly, Zhao Zijie's hands began to wander, roaming over her back and chest. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Waves of lust had driven Zhao Zijie to madness, rendering him unrecognizable. He pressed her onto the sofa, kissing and caressing her frantically. Suddenly, she cried out, "No...no...you can't...you can't..." She knew what Zhao Zijie wanted, so she stopped his advances. She struggled, repeatedly crying out, "No, you can't." But a woman is ultimately no match for a man. After a struggle, she became as docile as a lamb, obediently letting Zhao Zijie caress her. Zhao Zijie's hands slowly unbuttoned her clothes, finally revealing her firm breasts, the sweet scent of virginity emanating from her body. At this moment, Zhao Zijie was no longer gentle or considerate; he picked her up and carried her to his room.

Gently placing her on the bed, Zhao Zijie busied himself removing her clothes, and then his own, until finally they were both completely naked, facing each other with utter honesty. She shyly covered her face with her hands, unable to look. She was truly a beauty; her soft, black hair was spread across the bed, her eyes alluring, half-shy, half-revealing; her small, rosy lips were captivating; her snow-white, jade-like body, slightly flushed, was both full and delicate; her smooth, white skin, her breasts high and firm, topped with bright red nipples like strawberries, were incredibly tempting; her smooth abdomen, where her thighs met, was covered in pubic hair, like a small meadow; her slightly raised mounds of flesh, soft and boneless, revealed a thin slit of flesh beneath the dark pubic hair. "Zijie, you're so naughty, how can you look at someone like that?" Hearing "

Zijie" called, Zhao Zijie snapped out of his daze. Gazing at her voluptuous yet perfectly proportioned body, Zhao Zijie's heart raced. He pressed his entire body against her soft flesh, lowered his head, and kissed her burning red lips. "Xiao Juan," yes, that's what Zhao Zijie should call her. Xiao Juan also let go, no longer reserved. She embraced Zhao Zijie tightly, her whole body trembling, and she slipped her tongue into his mouth, their tongues sucking each other. "Mmm..." They both felt a surge of desire, both making hungry sounds.

Zhao Zijie's tongue traced down her snow-white neck to her sexy breasts, soft and high, rising and falling with Xiao Juan's breath. Her firm breasts and alluring body gave Zhao Zijie an inexplicable temptation, a frenzied stimulation. Zhao Zijie's mouth gently bit and sucked on the bright red nipple, while his other hand rotated and kneaded it. Xiao Juan, teased by Zhao Zijie, couldn't help but writhe her full body, moaning, "Mmm...mmm...oh..." Such a beautiful, alluring expression, such captivating moans.

The hand that had been kneading her nipple slowly moved downwards, caressing her lower abdomen, caressing her dark pubic hair, finally reaching its destination. "Oh..." Xiao Juan trembled, letting out a soft moan. Zhao Zijie covered her vulva with his palm, rubbing her entire opening back and forth. At this moment, Xiao Juan was burning with desire, her body trembling uncontrollably, her expression utterly maddening.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Although Zhao Zijie was caressing Xiao Juan, his large penis was already throbbing uncontrollably. He quickly rolled over, spread her legs, and pressed the head of his penis against the entrance of her vagina. "Zijie...mmm...you have to take it slow...otherwise I won't be able to take it..."

"Okay, I'll be gentle." He applied slight pressure with his hand, but the head of his penis still couldn't go in. Zhao Zijie was stunned; this was impossible.

So he smeared some of her vaginal fluid on the head of his penis, and with a thrust and a backbend, his penis went in only halfway. "Ah...ah...brother...it hurts...it hurts...this is my first time...ouch...it's killing me...it hurts so much..."

"Zijie...ah...don't move...my vagina hurts so much...ah..." The head of his penis seemed to feel a thin membrane blocking it, so Zhao Zijie thrust again, and his penis went in two-thirds of the way, breaking through her hymen. "Ah...ah...it hurts so much...ah...ah...my pussy hurts so much...ah...you're so mean...ah...my pussy hurts so much..."

"Ah...my pussy is splitting open...ah...it hurts...ah...it hurts so much...ah...I'm in so much pain...ah..." This time, the big cock thrust in hard, making Xiao Juan feel like she was dying and being reborn. Cold sweat streamed down her forehead, tears streamed down her face, and she screamed in pain. When Zhao Zijie saw her like this, he quickly stopped and asked softly, "Does it hurt a lot?" Xiao Juan: "It really hurts."

"My dear, just bear with it, it won't hurt in a little while."

Zhao Zijie lowered his head and kissed her lips, gently biting her tongue. His hands caressed her snow-white and delicate body, while he kneaded her hard and perky breasts. As Zhao Zijie caressed her, her vagina tingled and trembled, her whole body shaking uncontrollably. Her vaginal fluids flowed like a surging hot spring. Xiao Juan gradually twisted her body, moaning softly, "Mmm... Brother... Brother... Mmm... Didn't you want it... Mmm... My vagina is so itchy... Mmm... Itchy... Brother... Move..."

"Brother... Brother... Move faster... Mmm... My vagina is so itchy... Mmm... Zhao Zijie wants it... Mmm... Hurry up and fuck my vagina..." Seeing her expression and hearing her soft moans, Zhao Zijie knew she needed it, she was itchy. With another thrust, he pushed the last bit of his penis inside. Her vagina was warm and hot, enveloping his large penis beautifully and comfortably. But Xiao Juan? Her mouth was open, and she began to cry out in pain again. "Ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much...brother...be gentle...my pussy is so swollen...it hurts so much...don't move...don't move..."

Zhao Zijie kissed her snow-white body even more passionately, his left hand kneading her bright red nipples, while his right hand wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. His penis was tightly enveloped by two rosy, slightly elastic mounds of flesh, so beautiful, so comfortable. Her vagina was warm and slippery, the walls of her vagina contracting and relaxing, making his penis feel even more beautiful and comfortable. After a while, Xiao Juan started wriggling her hips again, her face as red as an apple. Zhao Zijie quickly asked, "Does it still hurt now?" Xiao Juan replied in a coquettish voice, "Hmm...no, it's just that my pussy feels so swollen, and it seems a little itchy inside."

"Good sister, can I move a little now?"

"Brother, as long as you want to do it, want to penetrate my pussy, I..." Looking at her wanton appearance, she couldn't resist any longer. So Zhao Zijie began to slowly thrust in and out, little by little. His large penis head slowly scraped against the uterine wall. Several minutes passed like this. Xiao Juan couldn't help but cry out, "Mmm... Brother... my pussy is so itchy... so itchy... mmm... I want you... to fuck my pussy hard..." Hearing this, Zhao Zijie, no longer being polite, began to thrust more forcefully. "Mmm... mmm... oh... Brother... oh... my pussy is so beautiful... so comfortable... Brother... I'm so happy... mmm..."

"My pussy feels so good... so comfortable... oh... I'm so beautiful... oh... Brother... your big penis is so good... oh..."

"Brother...oh...I love you...mmm...your big cock feels so good in my pussy...so good...so beautiful...mmm..." The speed and force of the big cock's thrusts increased, and Xiao Juan would occasionally push her buttocks upwards, cooperating with Zhao Zijie's movements, constantly moaning in a seductive voice: "Mmm...good cock...mmm...good brother...my pussy feels so good...more good than when I masturbate...oh...so beautiful...mmm..."

"Your big cock feels so good...mmm...so comfortable...oh...brother...brother...you're doing it so well...mmm...so beautiful..." At the moment when the big cock felt most good in her pussy, Zhao Zijie suddenly stopped. "Mmm...brother...why did you stop...my pussy doesn't hurt...brother...keep moving...my pussy wants...my pussy wants..."

"My dear, do you want to work?"

Zhao Zijie deliberately teased her. "Mmm...yes...yes...brother...I want...I want..." Xiao Juan cried out eagerly. Her hands tightly embraced Zhao Zijie's neck, her white and fleshy buttocks thrusting and twisting. She was truly passionate and wildly lustful.

The big cock began its work again, with wave after wave of light and hard thrusts. Xiao Juan held Zhao Zijie tightly, moaning dreamily, "Mmm...my pussy feels so good...Brother...I knew you would love me...Mmm...I feel so good...I feel so good...Mmm..."

"Big cock brother...you're fucking my pussy so beautifully...it feels so good...I feel so good...Oh...Mmm...good...good...Mmm..."

"Such a horny pussy...Oh...you...Oh...you're so beautiful...Brother, I love you to death...Oh...I want to fuck you properly...Oh..."

"Brother...Brother...Mmm...Hmph...my pussy feels so good...my pussy is so beautiful...Oh...so good...Mmm...harder..."

Zhao Zijie continued to thrust hard, his big cock like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable. Xiao Juan, brimming with lust, thrust her buttocks upwards, her vaginal fluids flowing incessantly, soaking the sheets below her buttocks.

"Oh! This big cock feels so good." Mei Yu's little hole was so small, it perfectly enveloped the big cock. "Thump... thump... thump..." The intoxicating sound. At this moment, Xiao Juan was panting heavily, her eyes filled with boundless lust, her cheeks flushed. "Brother... my good lover... oh... big cock brother... so good... I feel so good... oh... beautiful... so beautiful..."

"Mmm... mmm... you're so good at it... my little hole... mmm... it feels so good... oh... I feel so good... mmm..."

"Good brother... oh... fuck me hard... mmm... fuck my little hole hard... oh... fuck my little slutty hole to death... mmm..." She moaned wildly as she thrust her buttocks upwards.

Hearing this moan, Zhao Zijie's lust reached its boiling point, and he thrust his big cock in even harder and more forcefully. Xiao Juan became even more wanton and slutty as Zhao Zijie fucked her, her ass thrusting harder in rhythm with the thrusts of his huge cock. "Oh... big cock brother... um... it feels so good... so good... um... I'm so happy... so good... um..."

"Brother... brother... fuck me harder... um... fuck me harder... um... harder... good... harder... um... so good..."

"Fuck my pussy hard... faster... um... brother... big cock brother... um... my pussy... so good... oh... so good my pussy... um..."

"Darling... good brother... I can't take it anymore... um... faster... faster... I... so... good... my pussy... is going to die of pleasure... um... big cock brother... faster... I can't take it anymore... faster... faster... I..."

Hearing that she was about to reach her climax, Zhao Zijie quickly lifted her ass high, holding her tightly. As soon as his huge cock entered her, he began to grind and rotate fiercely. As Zhao Zijie thrust, rubbed, and turned her, Xiao Juan cried out even more wildly, "Good...good...brother...so good...dear brother...faster...harder...faster...harder...my little hole is going to come...ah...sister...faster...ah...sister is going to come...ah...come...ah...I'm coming..." Xiao Juan's little hole contracted tightly again and again, gripping Zhao Zijie's big cock with unparalleled pleasure. Thick, hot vaginal fluid shot out from her uterus, hot and scalding, stimulating Zhao Zijie with a tingling sensation, almost making him ejaculate. Zhao Zijie quickly hugged Xiao Juan's buttocks tightly, pressing against her clitoris, rubbing against it again.

"Mmm...mmm...my pussy feels so good...my pussy feels so good...oh...brother...I love you so much...mmm...it's amazing..." She suddenly hugged Zhao Zijie's head and kissed his face repeatedly: "Tsk...tsk...tsk..."

"Brother...you make me feel so beautiful...I didn't know my pussy felt so good...mmm...brother...your big cock is so hard...so hot..."

"Good sister, my big cock isn't ready yet, it'll want my pussy in a bit."

"Good brother, here you go, let you play with it properly."

Zhao Zijie pulled out his big cock, and as soon as he pulled it out, he looked down and saw that the bed was wet with red spots. His big cock was even more red and white, which looked very beautiful. Xiao Juan blushed when she saw it. "Good sister, in a bit, this precious thing of mine will want my pussy too!" "

Brother...do whatever you want, it's fine."

Zhao Zijie took out some toilet paper and wiped their "things" thoroughly. His large penis was bulging with veins, and the glans was red and huge. "Brother, do you want it now?"

"Sweetie, do you want it too?"

"Brother, you're so annoying! If you want it, just say you want it, why do you have to say I want it? You're so annoying!"

"Okay, okay, I want it. Let's change positions, okay?"

Zhao Zijie turned Xiao Juan's body to the side, raised her right leg, and put his hands under her armpits, pressing her breasts. This is a standard side-lying position, and it's a sexual position that makes it easier for women to reach orgasm. His large penis thrust a few times, but couldn't get in. Finally, with the help of his hands, he shoved it in.

Xiao Juan's vaginal secretions hadn't reached saturation yet, so it was a little painful when his large penis was inside. Therefore, Zhao Zijie's mouth licked the back of her neck, and his hands rubbed her protruding nipples. After a period of caressing, the large penis inside the vagina gradually felt slippery. "Mmm...mmm...brother...oh...brother...you really know how to...do this to my vagina...oh...my vagina feels so good being fucked...mmm..."

"Good brother...oh...my vagina feels so good being fucked...oh...so good...it's killing me with pleasure...brother...rub my breasts hard...rub them hard...mmm..."

"Good vagina...hum...oh...are you beautiful...are you comfortable...oh...brother...aren't you good at fucking my vagina...oh..." Indeed, this position is not only pleasurable for the woman, but also for the man. The large penis was beautifully gripped by the two labia, rubbing tightly. Xiao Juan's vaginal fluids flowed out of her vagina like a burst dam. Because of the waves of pleasure from the friction, Zhao Zijie became even more frenzied, and she kept moaning beautifully, pressing her buttocks back and forth to the right. "Sizzle...slap...sizzle...slap..." The sounds of flesh hitting buttocks, the thrusting of a large penis into a small vagina, and Xiao Juan's moans created a beautiful symphony.

"Mmm...mmm...brother...my vagina is so beautiful...I feel so good...mmm...so good...my vagina is so beautiful...so beautiful..."

"Oh...good vagina...oh...good sister...my vagina is so good for my big penis...oh...my vagina is so tight...so tight that my big penis feels so good...oh..."

"Big penis brother...mmm...fuck my breasts harder...mmm...so good...mmm...my whole body feels so good...mmm..."

"Brother...brother...oh...you really know how to use a vagina...oh...I love you so much...mmm...my vagina feels so good...brother...ah..."

"Oh...my vagina is so happy...mmm...I'm so happy...mmm...I'm so happy...it's so beautiful...mmm..."

"Such a horny vagina...mmm...hum...I'll fuck you until you feel so good...oh...my vagina...it feels so good...mmm...mmm..."

"Big cock...my good lover...mmm...fuck my pussy hard...mmm...my pussy feels so good...mmm...I'm going to die of pleasure...mmm..."

"Ah...brother...brother...I'm going to...ascend to heaven...mmm...I can't...hold...anymore...mmm...I'm going to...ah...come out soon..."

"Good sister...oh...wait for me...oh...I want to too...oh...wait for me, Zhao...mmm...oh...wait for me..."

"Brother...brother...I can't take it anymore...ah...so good...so good...ah...ah...so good...oh...comfortable...oh...comfortable..."

Zhao Zijie's big cock trembled wildly as it was drenched by her thick, hot vaginal fluid. A wave of pleasure shot from his spine straight to his brain. As soon as his ejaculation gate opened, a large amount of semen shot into the depths of her vaginal flower. "Ah...ah...so good...so good...oh...brother...your semen is so hot...it feels so good...oh..."

"Oh...huff...huff...oh...huff..." A relaxed and comfortable feeling instantly made Zhao Zijie feel incredibly relaxed. "Huff...huff...huff..."

Zhao Zijie was panting heavily, as was Xiao Juan.

After two passionate encounters, the two exhausted themselves tidied up and fell asleep in each other's arms. Zhao Zijie and Xiao Juan slept so soundly, almost like the dead, that they didn't even notice Mei Yu entering the room. "Oh no! How embarrassing!" "

You two! Why aren't you up? Sleeping so sweetly, get up and get ready for dinner."

Zhao Zijie and Xiao Juan jumped out of bed. Zhao Zijie hurriedly put on a pair of trousers. As for Xiao Juan? She stood there stunned for a while, at a loss. Zhao Zijie quickly grabbed her coat and skirt and helped her put them on. Fortunately, Mei Yu only called out once when she entered the room before turning around and leaving again.

"Zijie, what should I do? What will Sister Yu say about me?"

"Xiaojuan, don't worry, Meiyu is very open-minded, she won't say anything out of line."

"Brother, I love you, you have to think of something."

"Don't worry, let's go out together, don't keep her waiting too long."

"Um...I..."

"Come on, we're all family, no need to be shy." As soon as they stepped out of the room, they saw Meiyu smiling at Zhao Zijie. This sight was quite something; Zhao Zijie didn't feel anything, but she was incredibly embarrassed. "Meiyu, when did you get back?"

Zhao Zijie quickly tried to divert Meiyu's attention. "Look at the time, it's almost 5:30, I get off work at 5:30, what do you think?"

Zhao Zijie hurriedly looked down at his watch. Good heavens! It was almost 7 o'clock. Zhao Zijie and Xiaojuan really slept a long time, sleeping until 7 o'clock. "Zijie, Xiaojuan, come eat, I didn't see anything!" Xiao Juan's face immediately turned red, like the sunset, completely red. Zhao Zijie cursed inwardly, glancing at Meiyu. "Damn it, she's making things worse. Isn't it obvious she saw everything?"

"Meiyu, stop teasing us. Look at Xiao Juan..."

"Okay, Xiao Juan, come on, eat quickly. I won't tease you anymore." Damn it, this meal was so uncomfortable for Zhao Zijie, because Meiyu kept staring at him with those strange looks, making him very uncomfortable. Zhao Zijie was so hungry that he ate three big bowls, which made them laugh. "Was my eating manners ugly?"

Zhao Zijie couldn't help but ask them. They just smiled without saying a word. After the meal, Zhao Zijie went to take a shower. In the bathroom, Zhao Zijie's mischievous idea came to him again. What method should Zhao Zijie use to play with both of them at once? "Hehehe!" "That's settled then!" Zhao Zijie chuckled dryly. After leaving the bathroom, he let Xiao Juan take a shower. Zhao Zijie deliberately ignored Mei Yu, not looking at her or speaking to her for a long time. Mei Yu said cautiously and inquiringly, "Zijie, you're really something! You got her in no time. Not easy!"

Zhao Zijie still ignored her. "Zijie, are you going to ignore Mei Yu?"

Zhao Zijie stared coldly at her, seeing her eyes brimming with tears, looking like she was about to burst into tears. Zhao Zijie knew he couldn't tease her anymore. He pulled her close, kissed away her tears, kissing her nose and her lips. She first symbolically scratched Zhao Zijie a few times, gently; then, she stopped struggling and obediently accepted Zhao Zijie's passionate kiss. After a while, Meiyu pushed Zhao Zijie away and said to him, "I just told Xiaojuan, and she knows about us too."

Zhao Zijie was very surprised. Meiyu really dared to say that. Zhao Zijie asked, "Did she say anything?"

"No, she just said that she already knew."

"Oh? She knew? How did she know?"

Zhao Zijie quickly pressed for an answer. "She saw our excrement and those sheets yesterday."

"Meiyu, since she knows, what about you?"

"I don't care, it's up to you."

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Zijie laughed loudly. "I'm simple, you two come together, how about it?"

"Zijie, you're so greedy. Actually, Xiaojuan and I already agreed on it last night." Her words surprised Zhao Zijie even more.

"What? Meiyu, so you two had already plotted against me."

"Alright, forget it! Don't be so hypocritical." These words made Zhao Zijie chuckle dryly. Just then, Xiao Juan finished showering and, hearing Zhao Zijie's laughter, said coquettishly, "You're so annoying! You're always grinning like that."

"I can't help it, I was just too smug!" Mei Yu said, getting up. "I should go take a shower now, you two chat!" Looking at Xiao Juan, Zhao Zijie's heart fluttered again. "Such a beautiful woman, how fortunate I am to have her." She was as ethereal and elegant as a lotus emerging from water. Zhao Zijie's gaze was fixed on her, almost making him forget who he was. "Zijie, brother, you're so annoying! You're staring at me like that again! Is there something on my face?" "

Zhao Zijie seemed to wake from a dream, and hurriedly said, "Xiao Juan, it's just because you're so beautiful, even more beautiful than flowers, that I can never get enough of looking at you."

"Go to hell, you smooth talker! I really want to gouge out those sly eyes of yours."

"Good sister, you mustn't do that, otherwise what will I do later?"

"I don't care what happens to you, it's none of my business."

"Xiao Juan, I want to have a drink tonight, is that okay?"

"Zijie, what reason do you have to drink?"

"My reason is to celebrate that we're now a trio."

"Ugh, ugh, you never say a nice thing."

Zhao Zijie grabbed Xiao Juan and, just like before, kissed her fragrant lips. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Just as Zhao Zijie's hand was about to strike, "Slap!" There was a sound. "Giving you a little hardship, a little lesson, let's see if you'll still mess around later." She looked mischievous, teasing Zhao Zijie. Just as Zhao Zijie was about to grab her again, she quickly shook her head. "No, no, I'm going to buy some wine . Do you want to come with me?"

Hearing that they were going to buy wine to celebrate, Zhao Zijie had no reason to refuse and quickly said, "Okay, okay, let's go together." When they returned with the wine, Meiyu was already waiting, and Xiaojuan was busy tidying up.

A short while later, "Meiyu, Xiaojuan, I'd like to

toast you both. Cheers!" Zhao Zijie downed his beer in one gulp. It was ice-cold and refreshing. The two of them also downed their beers in one go. And so it went, one glass for each of them, until the three of them were a little tipsy and lightheaded. Zhao Zijie really never misses a chance to say something shocking. Although they all knew what was going on, his words made their already red faces turn even redder. "Let's go to bed and have some fun."

"You're such a lecherous devil..." the two said almost simultaneously. Zhao Zijie stood up, took Meiyu and Xiaojuan by the hand, and walked into the bedroom.

"Should we do it ourselves, or should I serve you?"

"We'll do it ourselves." Soon, the three of them were completely naked, each exposed to the other's eyes. "Good brother, how should we do it?" Meiyu blurted out. "Watch me, do as I say." So, Zhao Zijie had them lie flat on the bed, leaving a small gap between them. Zhao Zijie's hands and mouth began to move first. The first one, of course, was the big one. Zhao Zijie kissed her fragrant lips, his hands kneading her nipples, while Xiaojuan took the opportunity to use her hand to stroke Zhao Zijie's large penis. A threesome of them began.

Meiyu was incredibly passionate; her hand was like a vise, tightly gripping Zhao Zijie's head, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. While Xiao Juan was fondling Zhao Zijie's penis, she cried out, "Zijie, hurry up! I can't take it like this!"

Zhao Zijie looked up, laughed, and scolded her, "Don't yell, we'll change positions right away." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zijie immediately changed positions. Zhao Zijie felt that he didn't need to give them any more caresses; as long as his big penis could make them feel incredibly good, that was enough. Zhao Zijie rolled over and lay between the two of them, telling Meiyu to sit and suck his big penis; Xiao Juan, on the other hand, straddled Zhao Zijie's head. Meiyu and Xiao Juan faced each other, massaging each other's breasts.

Sensingly, his large penis was being swallowed inch by inch by Meiyu's vagina. Once fully inside, it thrust a few times, causing Meiyu to cry out, "Mmm...mmm...oh...your penis is hitting the clitoris...oh...so beautiful...oh...mmm...my vagina is so beautiful...mmm..." Xiaojuan's cunt shone brightly before Zhao Zijie's eyes, those two red labia, he really wanted to bite them off. Zhao Zijie stretched out his serpentine tongue, licking her vagina and clitoris incessantly. Her lustful fluids cascaded down like a mountain waterfall. "Mmm...mmm...Zijie...oh...your tongue is so good...mmm...mmm...my vagina...mmm...harder...mmm...mmm..."

Zhao Zijie thrust his tongue out while thrusting upwards a few more times, not knowing where to put his hands. Soon, the small room was filled with deafening moans. One of them called out, "Dear brother," the other "Good brother," leaving Zhao Zijie unsure who to listen to. "Mmm...mmm...Good brother...my pussy feels so good...oh...you're so amazing...mmm...it feels so good...mmm..."

"Good brother...oh...mmm...lick faster...mmm...oh...my pussy feels so good...mmm...so beautiful...mmm...so beautiful..."

"Oh...sister...mmm...press my breasts harder...mmm...brother...brother...deeper...deeper...mmm..."

"Big dick brother...mmm...oh...I feel so good...oh...sister's pussy feels so beautiful...oh...mmm..." (

Chapter 198, March 30th)

"Good sister...press harder...oh...yes...that's it...mmm...sister feels so good...mmm...oh...sister is so beautiful...mmm...mmm..." Meiyu and Xiaojuan sang in unison, their moans lacking energy. They were truly incredibly seductive and displaying a multitude of lewd behaviors. Zhao Zijie wanted to shout and moan, but what could he use to moan? He could only hum through his nose: "Hmm...hmm...hmm..." Since he couldn't see their expressions, he could only judge who wanted to go first by their voices. Gradually, Meiyu and Xiaojuan's moans became louder and more excited.

"Good Zijie...hmm...hmm...hurry up and thrust into my pussy...oh...sister...my pussy wants...oh...big cock thrust in...hmm...Meiyu wants...oh...Xiaojuan...Xiaojuan...rub sister's breasts hard...harder...oh...sister...oh...ah...I...came...ah..."

"Good brother...lick deeper...hmm...deeper...oh...my pussy will feel so good...hmm...oh...brother...brother...lick faster...oh...faster...oh...hmm...sister...good sister...fuck me...faster...ah...I want to too...ah...I want to come too...ah...ah...I came..." In an instant, their moans went from loud shouts to low moans. Their vaginal fluids flowed unreservedly onto Zhao Zijie's large penis and mouth, gradually silencing their cries and leaving only panting.

"Meiyu, Xiaojuan, it's our turn now, isn't it?" They changed positions; Meiyu lay sprawled out, her vaginal fluids flowing incessantly, even wetting the pubic hair on her labia; Xiaojuan knelt before Meiyu's vulva, her white buttocks raised high, revealing her full, rosy vulva. Zhao Zijie moved closer to Xiaojuan's buttocks, his large penis aimed at the entrance, and with a "whoosh!" his penis slid fully in, beginning his thrusting. "Good sister...oh...your pussy is so tight and beautiful...oh...your big cock feels so good...oh...so beautiful...oh...your big cock feels so good..."

"Good sister...lick deeper...um...um...oh...deeper...um..."

"um...um...your pussy is so beautiful...so beautiful...good sister...you lick so well...your pussy feels so good...um...um..."

"Oh...Xiao Juan...um...lick deeper...um...I feel so beautiful...so beautiful...oh...beautiful...beautiful..."

"Such a horny pussy...oh...your pussy is really...oh...so great...oh...your big cock feels so good inside...oh..." Xiao Juan couldn't moan; her posture was like a female dog. Her mouth was holding Mei Yu's vulva; her hands were grabbing Mei Yu's breasts; her movements followed Zhao Zijie's movements, licking back and forth.

Xiao Juan's vaginal fluid was just as abundant as Mei Yu's. With the thrusting of the big cock head, the inside of her thighs was covered in vaginal fluid, slippery and sticky. Zhao Zijie's hands tightly embraced Xiao Juan's waist. "Slap...slap...slap..." came the sound of her lower abdomen hitting her buttocks. "Swish...swish..." came the sound of Xiao Juan licking her wet vulva. "Oh...oh...little slut...brother, I feel so good...oh...your big cock is going to make me cum...oh...my pussy is so tight...my big cock is about to ascend to heaven...oh..."

"Hmm...lick deeper...Xiao Juan...oh...deeper...faster...faster...hmm..."

"Good sister...oh...such a horny pussy...I'll give you my big cock...oh...I feel so good...oh...so good...oh...ah...ah...ah...I've given it to you...ah..." A thick stream of semen burst forth, shooting deep into Xiao Juan's vagina. Slowly, Zhao Zijie withdrew his big cock, leaned back, and prepared to rest. His gaze fell upon Meiyu continuing to lick Xiao Juan's vulva, their two snow-white bodies intertwined, making Zhao Zijie's eyes dazzle. Meiyu cried out, "Faster...oh...good tongue...good sister...um...oh...faster...deeper...oh...um..."

"Um...ah...ah...good tongue...deeper...ah...I'm...coming...ah...I...coming...oh..." Meiyu's hands desperately pressed down on Xiaojuan's head, her round buttocks thrusting upwards with all her might. After the scream, Meiyu's whole body went limp, panting heavily. Her labia opened and closed, a beautiful sight. The vaginal fluid inside did not stop flowing because of the semen. Zhao Zijie really wondered why a woman's vagina couldn't be like a still lake, stagnant water? Xiaojuan slowly raised her head and exhaled. Below her nose, glistening vaginal fluid was visible, very beautiful, like flour mixed with water that had accidentally gotten on her face.

The three of them rested for a while when Xiao Juan suddenly said, "Meiyu, Zijie, do you want to do it again?"

"Sure, Meiyu, let's do it again, okay?"

"Sure, who's afraid of who?" Meiyu replied weakly. Zhao Zijie pointed to his large penis: "What to do? It's still limp."

"Brother, let me do it, I'll make it hard, okay?" Xiao Juan volunteered. Without waiting for Zhao Zijie's reaction, she reached out and grabbed his penis, opening her rosy lips to take the resting head into her mouth. The moment the head entered her mouth, he felt a warmth, a wave of comfort. Zhao Zijie's hands gently stroked her long, black hair, and occasionally kneaded her breasts.

With her ministrations, his penis slowly swelled. Her small hands gripped it, giving it another kind of comfort. Meiyu, not to be outdone, stuck out her tongue and licked Xiao Juan's vulva. Suddenly, the three of them were in a chaotic mess again. The three of them were attacking their respective targets. "Oh...oh...good little mouth...oh...good sister...my big cock is hard again...oh...suck tighter...lick it a few more times with your tongue...oh..." Xiao Juan hummed as she sucked on the big cock, her pink buttocks swaying from side to side. Mei Yu seemed to be enjoying it, making "tsk! tsk! tsk!" sounds as she licked her hole.

"Good mouth...oh...you suck so well...oh...my big cock is so beautiful...mmm...so comfortable...mmm...so beautiful...oh...my big cock is so good...mmm...so good..."

"Good...my big cock is beautiful...Xiao Juan...brother is so good...oh...oh...good...so good...mmm...oh..."

"Oh...oh...good sister...you can't suck anymore...oh...oh...lick anymore...oh...can't lick anymore...oh...if you lick anymore, there's no more fun...oh..." Wave after wave, gradually coming, the big cock was getting fast...

Zhao Zijie quickly pushed her head away, otherwise there would be no more fun. Zhao Zijie asked them to lie down on the edge of the bed, their legs slightly raised. He deliberately examined each one carefully before slowly choosing Meiyu's vagina, taking a deep breath and circulating his inner energy throughout his dantian. His large penis, under the influence of this energy, grew to more than half its original size. Aiming at the entrance to her paradise, he thrust his penis in forcefully, penetrating Meiyu's vagina entirely. Meiyu's vagina, already weathered by time, was overflowing with vaginal fluids. "Plop...plop...plop..."

"Oh...oh...good sister...there's so much juice in my pussy...oh...my big cock will drown me...oh..."

"Hmm...good brother...you're fucking me hard again...hmm...is it...my pussy will...hmm...okay...I'll let you fuck me..."

"Hmm...hmm...my pussy feels so good...hmm...oh...my flower core...so beautiful...oh...I feel so good...hmm...hmm..."

Zhao Zijie thrust in and out lightly dozens of times, his big cock moving in and out with ease. Zhao Zijie's hands lifted Meiyu's plump buttocks and began to thrust wildly, each thrust hitting her flower core. Meiyu also tightly hugged Zhao Zijie's back, her tight and narrow vagina holding his big cock, moving her slender waist in sync with his thrusts, her big buttocks constantly pushing and pulling.

"It hurts... ah... it hurts... ah... be gentle... oh... my pussy is being fucked through... ah... sister can't take it... ah... good brother... ah... be gentle..."

"Sister... oh... just bear with it... oh... my pussy will feel good

soon... oh... your big cock will make you feel so good... oh..." "My dear... ah... I can't take it anymore... um... you're fucking too hard... um... good brother... please... be gentle..." Meiyu's repeated moans only fueled Zhao Zijie's rage. "Slap... slap... slap..." The heavy slapping sounds continued.

Zhao Zijie glanced at Xiaojuan; she was also unable to take it anymore. She was busy playing with her pussy with her own hand, completely oblivious to Zhao Zijie. "Oh...oh...my pussy is coming again...um...my pussy is so beautiful again...your big cock is so strong...um...so comfortable...um..."

"Good Zijie...oh...you're so capable...um...you're so good...um...you're fucking me so good...um..."

"Good sister...oh...oh...are you beautiful...oh...my big cock will fuck you to death...huff...huff..."

"Big cock brother...yes...fuck my pussy harder...um...fuck me harder...um...sister...it feels so good..." Her hair was disheveled, and she hugged Zhao Zijie tightly with both hands, her face buried deep in the sheets. Her face was flushed, her teeth were biting the sheets, her waist was twisting violently, and her buttocks were thrusting upwards forcefully. Her pussy was gushing out lustful fluid like a spring, which lubricated Zhao Zijie's big cock very comfortably, so the thrusting of the big cock became even more frantic. The big cock thrust left and right inside the little hole, showing no mercy, making Meiyu's moans grow louder and louder: "Oh... um... it's so beautiful... my little hole is so beautiful... um... good... so good... big cock brother... um... I'm so beautiful... um..."

"Um... um... good... so beautiful... harder... yes... harder... my little hole... um... it's so beautiful..." Meiyu's cries made Zhao Zijie's desire to destroy the little hole even stronger, so he thrust the big cock even harder, without holding back. "Mmm...mmm...good little brother...my little hole feels so good...mmm...mmm...sister feels so good...so good...hum...mmm..."

"Such a horny hole...oh...am I beautiful...mmm...my big cock is going to kill you...oh...oh...kill you...rot your little hole..."

"Big cock brother...mmm...faster...mmm...oh...harder...hum...I'm so happy...mmm...mmm..." At some point, Xiao Juan was on Mei Yu's breasts, biting her nipples. Mei Yu's juices flowed more and more, her vagina becoming even more lubricated and warm. The big cock thrust and pounded relentlessly, as if entering an empty space, freely unleashing its power. "Yu...oh...my beautiful Yu...your little hole is so beautiful...oh...your little hole is so tight and small...oh...it feels so good to fuck you..."

"Big cock...um...um...I'm almost there...oh...ah...my little hole is going to be heavenly...faster...harder...oh...hum..."

"Ah...sister is going to die of pleasure...brother...my little hole is going to die of pleasure...ah...ah...I'm going to...come...Zhao Zijie...ah...ah...so good, so good...sister...oh...it's so beautiful..." The uterine wall inside Meiyu's little hole contracted tightly, gripping the big cock very comfortably. The hot vaginal fluid poured directly onto the big cock, making it tremble wildly. Zhao Zijie hurriedly blew a deep breath, holding his breath and remaining as steady as a rock. After Meiyu finished, she lay there motionless, as if she had fainted. After dealing with one, it was Xiaojuan's turn next. "Zijie, you were so fierce just now, I'm a little scared." "

Xiao Juan, don't be afraid, I, Jie, will be gentle, I promise you'll feel good." After arranging Xiao Juan in a comfortable position, Zhao Zijie took a few deep breaths and regulated his breathing. "Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Zhao Zijie inserted his large penis into Xiao Juan's vagina, all the way in at once, then pulled it all the way out, letting her enjoy it first. She looked alluring, her breath sweet, and moaned softly, "Mmm...mmm...brother...brother...my vagina feels so good...my vagina is so beautiful...oh...I feel so good...oh..."

"Good sister...I'm going to fuck you hard in a bit...I'll thrust into your vagina hard...oh...you have to be patient...oh..."

"Hoo...hoo...hoo..."

Zhao Zijie pulled his large penis all the way out, and after taking a breath, his penis was truly impressively large. "Ouch...ah...be gentle...ah...brother...brother...my little hole can't take it...my little hole will burst...ah...be gentle..."

"Good brother...ah...be gentle...don't be so rough...ah...my flower core is being pierced...ah...it hurts...brother..."

"Brother...brother...please...be gentle...I can't take it...um...my little hole will be fucked through...um...um..."

"Good sister... hum... good little hole... oh... tighter... bear with it... you'll feel great soon... oh..." Xiao Juan's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking weak and vulnerable, her hands desperately trying to hold Zhao Zijie back. Zhao Zijie continued thrusting, each stroke harder and more forceful than the last. After about a dozen thrusts, she gradually felt comfortable, and her moans sounded much more pleasant. "Mmm... mmm... my little hole is beautiful... hum... beautiful... mmm... brother... brother... my little hole is so beautiful... mmm..."

"Big cock brother... mmm... I feel so good... mmm... my little hole feels so good... mmm... your big cock really knows how to fuck my little hole... oh... mmm..."

Zhao Zijie felt his big cock felt so good, being enveloped by her newly opened little hole, gripped so beautifully. His large cock, tightly gripped by her labia, became even more excited. Xiao Juan had finally reaped the rewards of her suffering. Her face was flushed with desire, and her vulva was overflowing with lustful fluid, making the large penis appear even more vigorous. Xiao Juan half-closed her big, watery eyes, her small lips parted slightly, her body trembling: "Mmm...mmm...darling...oh...brother...you're so good at fucking...it feels so good...mmm...my pussy is going to cum...oh..."

"Brother...brother...I feel so good...mmm...I feel so good...mmm...it feels so good...mmm...so good..."

"Big cock brother...mmm...brother...mmm...I love it so much...mmm...my pussy...mmm...it feels so good...mmm..."

"Such a horny pussy...oh...good sister...your pussy is so beautiful...your big cock feels so good...oh...it feels so good..."

"Mmm...mmm...I feel so good...mmm...so good so good...brother...Xiao Jin is going to heaven...brother...Zhao Zijie wants...ah...I'm almost...ah...I...ah...I want it...oh...oh...so good so good..." A wave of intoxicating beauty, a rapid trembling, the big cock couldn't help it, couldn't help it. "Ah...ah..." After a series of rapid and forceful thrusts, Xiao Juan also came, leaving Zhao Zijie feeling completely relaxed, his pores wide open. "Oh...oh..." It was truly exhilarating, reaching the heavens. With his energy released, Zhao Zijie immediately felt his whole body go limp, and he collapsed to the ground. "Huff...huff...huff...huff..." He gasped for breath. Finally, after catching his breath, Zhao Zijie slowly stood up, only to see that Mei Yu and Xiao Juan were already fast asleep. Finally, Zhao Zijie had the opportunity to carefully admire their bodies.

Mei Yu, although she was thirty years old, still possessed an indescribable charm and allure. Her loose, disheveled hair clung to her beautiful face, exuding an indescribable allure and sensuality. Below her smooth, white back, soft curves were revealed. Her two slender legs complemented her entire figure perfectly. Those two high, firm breasts were so soft. Her full labia were covered in soft, dark pubic hair. The entrance to her private parts, still damp with moisture, remained untouched. And Xiao Juan beside her?

Her long, soft, black hair cascaded over her chest and shoulders, giving her a delicate, serene beauty. Long eyelashes, a small, straight nose, rosy lips, and a fair, round face—she was truly beautiful, ethereal. Her body was as white as mutton fat, radiating youthful vitality. Her two large, round breasts, topped with bright red nipples, were incredibly attractive. Her smooth abdomen was flawless. Her two jade-like legs were round and white. Her vulva was rosy and slightly protruding, a sight that would be irresistible. Zhao Zijie had the pleasure of observing both of their bodies, studying them carefully for a long time. The two women were like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, equally beautiful and charming, each with their own unique allure.

Looking at his watch, it was already four in the morning. Despite the beauty before him, Zhao Zijie was exhausted and unable to continue. He curled up and lay down, intending to drift off to sleep like them. *Ring! Ring! Ring!* A jarring and annoying phone call woke Zhao Zijie from his sleep. "Hello, who is this?"

"This is me, what's up?"

"Okay! Okay! Don't worry, nothing will happen!"

*Click!*

Zhao Zijie hung up the phone. It was Meiyu calling, telling him not to wander off and to let her know where he was if he needed to go out. Huh? Xiao Juan had gone to work too.

Zhao Zijie was alone in the large house. He looked at his watch; it was only two in the afternoon. He decided to go for a walk. Zhao Zijie didn't know how he got there. He hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch yet, so he went inside, ordered a Coke and a hamburger, went upstairs to a smoking area, and sat down. Less than five minutes later, someone approached him: "Sir, could you lend me a light?"

Zhao Zijie looked up and saw a young girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features and a petite, charming appearance. She held an unlit cigarette in her hand, her eyes inquiring.

Looking at her, Zhao Zijie took out his lighter and lit the cigarette for her. "Sir, thank you. May I sit down?"

"Please sit down. I'm happy to have the opportunity to serve you." Although he said this, Zhao Zijie was thinking, "Damn it, trying to pick up a rich guy like this. He's really messed with me now. He'll make you laugh and cry, and go home in a sorry state." "

Sir, where do you live? Where do you work?" the girl asked, trying to strike up a conversation. "I live in a small town in the south and have come to Beijing for a few days."

"I've never been to the south before, and I really hope to have the chance to visit for a couple of days. Sir, would you be my guide?"

"Sure! No problem at all, I'd love to be your guide. But I'm not familiar with Beijing, so would you be willing to be my guide?"

"It would be my honor to travel with someone as handsome as you."

"Oh! By the way, miss, what's your surname?"

"Deng, you can just call me Annie. And you?"

"You can just call me Zijie. It's easier to say that way, don't you think?" She slowly took a drag of her cigarette, her slender, long fingers holding a Sevenstar cigarette. Unpretentious, she looked quite pleasing to the eye. For several minutes, they gazed at each other without exchanging a single word. Finally, she spoke first: "Would you like them to go for a walk? It's too noisy here."

"I'm not familiar with Beijing, you can lead the way."

"Hey! Zijie, let's go shopping, bowling, and then have dinner, okay?"

"Sure, but do you have that much time?"

"Yes, I have plenty of time, I can play for as long as I want." And so, Zhao Zijie made her think she was hooking up with him. She took him shopping, bowling, dinner… until after 10 pm, Zhao Zijie thought, it's time for the real show. So, Zhao Zijie called Meiyu, saying he was out and would be back the next night. Zhao Zijie deliberately asked her, "It's late, shouldn't you go home?" She made up a whole bunch of reasons, like she had a falling out with her family, it was too late to go to a friend's house…etc. Without a word, Zhao Zijie knew her intentions, and he silently agreed to whatever she said. After a few turns, she led Zhao Zijie to a restaurant on Section 2 of Zhongshan North Road. She greeted the receptionist familiarly, suggesting she knew the area quite well. After checking into the room, she immediately told Zhao Zijie to take a shower first. Zhao Zijie deliberately declined, telling her to go first.

While she was in the bathroom, Zhao Zijie quickly hid his ID card and money in the lining of the mattress, leaving only a little over six hundred yuan in his wallet. He then lay down on the bed and pretended to sleep. A short while later, Annie appeared, completely covered in a bath towel, her skin fair. "Zijie, it's your turn to shower."

"Annie, can you help Zhao Zijie shower?"

Zhao Zijie asked deliberately. "No, go by yourself!"

After taking off his clothes, Zhao Zijie pulled her into the bathroom to shower. Under Zhao Zijie's coaxing and gentle persuasion, she finally agreed. After they finished showering and returned to bed, she immediately nestled against Zhao Zijie's chest like a little bird, softly whispering, "Zijie, you're so strong and handsome."

"Annie, you're not bad looking either!"

"Zijie, let's sleep!" As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness, leaving only the sounds of Zhao Zijie and her breathing and heartbeats. Her unique, youthful fragrance wafted into Zhao Zijie's nostrils, slowly igniting a burning desire within him. His hands began to roam over her back and buttocks. In the darkness, her bright eyes flickered, seemingly awaiting Zhao Zijie's advances. Zhao Zijie took her hand and grasped his already swollen penis. She gasped, "Wow! What a big penis! It's terrifying!"

Zhao Zijie chuckled smugly, "Big is good, that'll give you the most pleasure, right?" Soon, their lips met, their tongues locked in a passionate kiss. Zhao Zijie's hand moved to her breasts, kneading her pointed, round nipples. Annie's hand, forming a tube, moved up and down on his penis, which was almost unbearable. Then, Zhao Zijie flipped her over, spreading her legs, his penis pressed against her vaginal opening, which was already overflowing with desire. Zhao Zijie lifted his buttocks and thrust downwards… “Ah…ah…it hurts…my pussy is splitting…ah…it hurts so much…your cock is too big…oh…”

Zhao Zijie thought to himself, “You little slut, you’re the one who seduced me, you’re being a masochist, I don’t care if it hurts or not.” His big cock ignored her completely, continuing to thrust and fuck her until Zhao Zijie was satisfied. “Ah…be gentle…ah…it hurts…my pussy hurts so much…ah…ah…ouch…you’re so rough…my pussy can’t take it…”

“Please…Zhao Zijie…ouch…please…don’t fuck me…my pussy doesn’t want it anymore…oh…” Her hands desperately pushed against Zhao Zijie, and her lower body desperately moved to the side. However, Zhao Zijie was prepared, holding her buttocks tightly with both hands, not letting her move an inch. It seemed that she had no choice but to be fucked. "Zijie...ouch...my flower core is being pierced...don't do it to my pussy anymore...no...ah...my pussy can't take it..." Good that you can't take it, let's see if you dare to hook up with rich guys again. The more Annie struggled, the harder Zhao Zijie thrust. "Ouch...it hurts...don't be so rough...ah...my flower core is being pierced...ah...I...no...ah..."

Zhao Zijie ignored her cries and continued thrusting for about forty or fifty times. She seemed to gradually feel pleasure and stopped refusing Zhao Zijie. Her hands hooked around Zhao Zijie's neck, and her buttocks kept responding to the thrusting of his large penis. "Mmm...mmm...oh...the flower is so beautiful...so beautiful...mmm...mmm...you're fucking so hard...my pussy feels so good...mmm..."

"Zijie...mmm...mmm...I feel so good...oh...your big cock is fucking my pussy to death...oh...I feel so good...mmm..."

"Big cock brother...mmm...mmm...you're fucking me so beautifully...mmm...your pussy feels so good...oh...mmm..."

"Such a slutty pussy...oh...oh...I'm going to fuck you to death...oh...I'm going to fuck you to death...oh...oh...your big cock feels so good...oh..."

"Thump...thump...thump..." The sound of the big cock in her pussy made Zhao Zijie even more frenzied. Although Zhao Zijie wanted to fuck her to death and make her unconscious, he had to have some skill first. Zhao Zijie absolutely could not be the first to do it.

"Ah... Brother Zijie... Your big cock is making my pussy feel so good... Oh... Hmm... Beautiful... My pussy feels so good... Hmm..."

"Such a horny pussy... Oh... You're starting to enjoy it... Your big cock is making it feel so good... Oh... Oh... I... I feel so good... Oh..."

"Big cock brother... Hmm... Hmm... I'm happy... Hmm... My pussy feels so good... Hmm... Hmm... I'm so happy..."

"Ah... Faster... Harder... Big cock brother... Oh... Harder... My pussy... Can't take it anymore... Ah... Faster... Oh... I can't take it anymore... My pussy... Ah... I'm going to feel so good... Ah... Ah..."

"Good sister... Oh... Good pussy... I want to too... Faster... I'm coming... Oh... So good... So good... I'm coming... Oh..." The two of them trembled rapidly and ejaculated. This time it was all for nothing and ended so quickly. Zhao Zijie turned on the small light, looked at her, and lit a cigarette for her. "Your cock looks good, but it's not very useful!" "

I don't want to do you, otherwise you'll suffer, believe it or not?"

"Hmph, I don't believe it."

"Don't believe it? Want to try again?"

"Come on! Do you think I'm afraid of you doing it? How can I get on you?"

"Annie, you suck my big cock first, make it hard." She really didn't hesitate, her small hand grasped Zhao Zijie's big cock, opened her small mouth, and began to suck and stroke it. Zhao Zijie's hand reached out and touched her breasts hanging in front of her chest. Fortunately, her mouth skills were good, and soon, his big cock was full of energy again. "Whoosh...sizzle...whoosh...sizzle..."

"Oh...oh...your little mouth makes my big cock feel so good...oh...sucking so beautifully...you're licking...I feel so beautiful...oh..."

"Good sister...oh...you're so good at sucking...sucking me so comfortably...oh...oh...I feel so beautiful...oh...it's killing me with beauty...oh..." She suddenly stopped and stopped sucking his big cock. "Zijie, come on! My little hole is waiting for you to penetrate it." After saying that, she lay down again, quietly watching Zhao Zijie. Zhao Zijie suddenly rolled over, forcefully pressing his lips to her small mouth, inserting his tongue into her mouth and intertwining with hers, sucking hard. At the same time, Zhao Zijie's hands vigorously kneaded her breasts. Gradually, Zhao Zijie moved his body down, burying his head between her breasts, biting her nipple with his mouth, while one hand directly teased her sensitive clitoris. She couldn't take it anymore from Zhao Zijie, her heart fluttering with lust, her passion burning, panting softly: "Oh...oh...oh...I can't take it...oh...oh...I'm so itchy...I'm so itchy...Zijie...don't...don't tease me anymore...um..."

Seeing that she was almost aroused, Zhao Zijie dragged her to the edge of the bed, Zhao Zijie was about to use his technique to control a woman. The big cock was the same as always, nothing different. He aimed it at the entrance of the little hole, and with a forceful thrust, the big cock entered the vagina again. Zhao Zijie, of course, gave her a little taste first, his big cock going in and out gently. The flowing juices made the thrusting even more comfortable. "Mmm...mmm...my little hole is so beautiful...my little hole...oh...so good...you're doing it so well...I feel so good...mmm...mmm..."

"Oh...Zijie...so good...so...good...oh...I feel so beautiful...your big cock is killing my little hole...mmm..."

"Such a slutty hole...oh...wait a minute before you moan...oh...it's not too late...oh...I'll thrust into you hard...oh..."

"Go ahead and thrust...my little hole will let you thrust properly...mmm...mmm...who's afraid of who...mmm...mmm..."

Zhao Zijie pulled out his big cock, took a few deep breaths, and his big cock swelled up even more. Zhao Zijie shouted in his heart... "Kill!" "

Thud!" The huge cock pierced the enemy's heart like a spear, all the way in. "Ah...it hurts...don't use so much force...the core of my pussy is being pierced...ah...my pussy is pierced...how did your big cock suddenly become so big...um..."

"It hurts...it hurts so much...my pussy is going to tear...ah...ah...be gentle...be gentle...be gentle...ah..."

"Brother Zijie...Brother Zijie...please...ah...it hurts...it hurts...I can't take it...ah...no...please stop..."

"Annie... little cunt... oh... you weren't... huff... afraid... huff... your big cock hasn't even started yet... oh..." But she looked pained, her previous coquettishness and wantonness gone. She no longer shouted loudly, only moaned softly. With each thrust, she trembled; with each withdrawal, she met it. The big cock pounded and thrust relentlessly, showing no sign of fatigue or slackening. After ten minutes or so, Annie's moans intensified again, her reaction even more frenzied, making Zhao Zijie thrust even harder and more fiercely. "Mmm...mmm...good brother...oh...you're so good at it...my pussy feels so good...you're fucking me so hard it's heavenly...mmm...mmm..."

Chapter 199 Big Sister, I'm So Good (Part 2)

"Big dick brother...yes...that's it...fuck me harder...my pussy feels so good...good brother...mmm..."

"My darling...my sweetheart...your big dick is killing my pussy...oh...so good...I feel so good...so good...mmm..."

"Faster...faster...ah...my pussy is going to...lose it...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...I can't take it anymore..." Annie seemed to have gone mad, shaking, twisting and screaming wildly, her whole body constantly moving towards Zhao Zijie. Suddenly, her vagina contracted rapidly and urgently, and a series of thick and hot vaginal fluids shot directly into the head of the big dick, drenching it almost to the point of ejaculation. Zhao Zijie quickly regained his composure, tightly embracing her small buttocks with both hands. His large penis rubbed against her clitoris with rapid rotation, causing her to moan repeatedly, "So good... oh... so good... my clitoris feels heavenly... oh... my pussy feels so good... um... um..."

"Huff... huff... huff..."

Zhao Zijie paused to catch his breath, quietly observing her lewd state and expression. Slowly, Zhao Zijie's large penis, still carrying the afterglow of victory, continued its frenzied thrusting. Her vaginal fluids flowed as clearly as a mountain stream. "Slap... slap... slap..." "

Plop... plop... plop..."

"Huff... huff... huff..."

"Um... um... um..."

"Squeak... squeak... squeak..." These five sounds merged into a unique and unparalleled melody. Zhao Zijie continued to wield his spear, weaving between the narrow openings, while Annie's moans sounded weak and feeble, like those of a dying patient.

"Mmm...mmm...hum...I...oh...my little hole...oh...hum...hum...mmm..."

"Good sister...oh...what's wrong with you...cheer up...oh...I haven't had enough yet...come on...oh..."

"Good brother...mmm...I give up...mmm...you're really good...oh...my little hole...it's coming again...hum..." The thrusting of the big cock, the fleshy tip of the big cock, brought countless pleasures to the little hole with each in-and-out motion. The lustful fluid inside the little hole was scraped clean, but new fluid immediately flowed out.

"Mmm...mmm...good cock...my little hole is beautiful again...oh...I'm enjoying it again...hum...I feel good again..."

"Good Zijie...oh...mmm...my little hole...it's so beautiful...beautiful...beautiful...oh...it's heavenly...oh...mmm..." Annie gradually became more active, her hands, her feet, her buttocks, all instantly pressed against Zhao Zijie. Her hands gripped Zhao Zijie's head tightly; her hips thrust upwards and writhed desperately; her vulva contracted incessantly, enveloping his large penis beautifully and intensely; her legs clung tightly to Zhao Zijie's waist.

"Mmm...mmm...good brother...my pussy feels so good...oh...so good...Zhao Zijie feels so good...so good...mmm..."

"Your big cock is making my pussy feel so good...brother...so happy...so beautiful...mmm...hum...harder...harder...I'm going to die of pleasure..."

"Brother...brother...my pussy feels so good...mmm...beautiful...beautiful...I feel so good..."

"Ah...faster...brother...my pussy is about to give up...faster...oh...harder...harder...oh...I can't take it anymore..."

"Brother...I can't take it anymore...ah...my pussy is coming out again...ah...coming out...ah...I'm going to die of pleasure...oh...mmm..." The big cock could no longer resist the comfort and tingling of Annie's vaginal fluid, his whole body trembled, and his glans opened, and his semen poured out. After his ejaculation, Zhao Zijie deflated like a punctured balloon, collapsing onto Annie's body, panting heavily, sweat pouring down his face as if drenched in a downpour. He rolled over and drifted off to sleep. The next morning, he woke to find his bedmate gone, a fact he had expected, yet still felt a pang of disappointment. He opened his wallet and checked the pockets of the mattress, finding not a single penny missing. Strange, why hadn't Annie taken the money? Zhao Zijie was utterly perplexed. Why? This question lingered in his mind as he left the restaurant and silently returned to Meiyu's house. Was Zhao Zijie being suspicious? Or had Annie simply left the money behind?

Sitting on the sofa, Annie's image kept replaying in his mind—her every smile, every word, so clear, so unforgettable. Was Zhao Zijie right to do this? Sigh! I don't want to think about it anymore. Unconsciously, Zhao Zijie fell asleep on the sofa. "Zijie, Zijie, wake up, get up."

Zhao Zijie opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Juan standing in front of him. "You're off work? Where's Meiyu? When did she get off work?"

"Meiyu will be back soon. Where did you go yesterday?" Xiao Juan complained. "Didn't I tell you I was outside?"

Zhao Zijie said somewhat uneasily, trying to cover it up.

At this moment, Meiyu opened the door and came in. Seeing Zhao Zijie and Xiao Juan talking, she only asked Zhao Zijie one question: "When did you get back?"

"I got back around 2 PM." At this point, none of the three spoke again. Zhao Zijie sat quietly on the sofa, looking at the two of them. The air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere passed in this oppressive silence. It seemed that neither of them wanted to speak first. Zhao Zijie couldn't stand the atmosphere any longer. He went back to his room, lay on the bed, and quietly pondered. "Brother Zijie, Brother Zijie, Sister wants you to go out for dinner."

"I'm not hungry, you guys go ahead and eat."

"Zijie, don't be like this! I don't know what you and Meiyu are fighting about."

"Xiaojuan, we're not doing anything, I just don't feel like talking. You go eat with Meiyu! Don't mind me." Xiaojuan silently walked out, followed by a loud slam of the door. From that night on, Zhao Zijie, Meiyu, and Xiaojuan didn't speak to each other for three whole days. Until the evening of the fourth day. "Xiaojuan, let's go shopping in Ximending later, ask Meiyu if she wants to go."

"Zijie, what's wrong? You've figured it out today, haven't you?"

"Okay! Go ask her quickly, there's not much time left." A moment later, Xiaojuan smiled and gave Zhao Zijie an OK sign. "Meiyu is changing clothes, she agreed."

Zhao Zijie immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking down the street, Zhao Zijie was arm in arm with a beautiful young woman, looking incredibly dashing. They looked around and ate to their hearts' content, buying whatever they wanted and eating whatever they liked, completely forgetting the worries and anxieties of the past few days. Meiyu was especially happy, her face beaming with joy, walking with a blissful gait. Zhao Zijie and Xiaojuan tried their best to amuse her and indulge her, letting her do whatever she wanted. The three of them had a wonderful time and returned home extremely happy. Back home, each of them was carrying large bags and small packages. Meiyu was trying on clothes, and Xiaojuan was matching colors, making Zhao Zijie dizzy. Fortunately, after a while, they each finished organizing their things, and the three of them sat down again. "Meiyu, Xiaojuan, neither of you has showered yet, right?"

"Yes!" the two answered in unison. "I have a small suggestion, and I hope Meiyu and Xiaojuan will agree to cooperate."

"Judging from your expression, what suggestion do you have?" Meiyu asked curiously. "I think he's up to no good," Xiaojuan said confidently.

"Listen up, my suggestion is: let's take a bath together."

"Ugh, you've only been good for a few days, and you're back to your old ways again, aren't you?" Meiyu said coquettishly. "It's not my old ways, it's just that I sincerely want to serve you both."

"You! Give me a break, everyone knows your little devilish thoughts."

"After all that talk, do you want it or not?"

"I have no objection, what about you, Xiaojuan?"

"I... I'm fine too."

Zhao Zijie couldn't help but laugh, quickly kissing both of them on the cheek. While bathing, Zhao Zijie was almost dumbfounded. He felt as if he were in a land of beauties. Meiyu and Xiaojuan, their skin as smooth as jade, as white as snow, looked so beautiful under the light. Every curve of their bodies was perfect, every part captivating. Their graceful lines outlined the most beautiful curves, exquisite and shapely.

Meiyu and Xiaojuan's bodies were simply too perfect. "Looking at this one, looking at that one, I don't know who Zhao Zijie should look at." "What are you looking at, sneaking around like that? Haven't you ever seen a woman before?"

"If all the women in the world were like you, I wouldn't look at the others."

"Why?"

"Because you're all so beautiful, just looking at you is enough."

"Stop flattering me, you smooth-talking jerk!" Meiyu said coquettishly, while Xiaojuan laughed loudly beside her. "Stand still, I'm going to put soap on you, don't move around." Four jade-like hands kept washing Zhao Zijie's body, and when they washed his genitals, they couldn't help but wash them a few more times. Zhao Zijie's hands also grabbed their breasts and played with them vigorously. Under the caress of their jade-like hands, Zhao Zijie's genitals swelled up very large. "Little brother, your thing is really big, do you know that?" "

Of course I know, this is my only asset in subduing women."

Zhao Zijie said, moving his hands to their labia, his middle fingers digging into their vaginas, warm and slippery. They played with Zhao Zijie's, and Zhao Zijie played with theirs. The digging with his fingers became more and more forceful, the vaginal fluids covering Zhao Zijie's hands. Their hands played with Zhao Zijie's testicles while stroking his large penis up and down. "Mmm...mmm...oh..."

"Oh...oh...oh..."

"Sister, Xiaojuan, hurry up and wash, I can't take it anymore."

"You lecherous devil!"

"I'm lecherous, but you're not? If you weren't lecherous, would you be leaking so much fluid?"

"It's all because of you, otherwise..." After rinsing off the soap, Zhao Zijie immediately grabbed Meiyu's body, ready to have sex with her, but Meiyu pushed Zhao Zijie away. "Wait a minute, go wait for us after you're done washing." "

Yes, ma'am! Hurry up and wash!"

Zhao Zijie said, then rubbed some more oil on each of them before laughing and walking out of the bathroom. Behind him, a chorus of laughter and curses rang out: "What a pervert! Disgusting!" He returned to Meiyu's bedroom, prepared some things, lay down on the bed, and rested for a while; the real show was about to begin. About ten minutes later, they entered, each wrapped in a bath towel. Their snow-white necks, arms, and slender legs were exposed. They swayed and staggered to the bedside. As soon as they entered, the bath towels naturally slipped off and fell to the floor.

Oh my god! Truly a masterpiece of God, an incarnation of the devil, a Venusian figure! Zhao Zijie almost fainted. His eyes were glued to them; he wished he could split one of his eyes in two and roll it around on them. Wow! Zhao Zijie's heart raced, his blood surged, and he kept swallowing hard. His large penis immediately stood erect like a flag. The two types of breasts, each with its own unique charm, left Zhao Zijie unsure which to choose. The different vulvas, covered by pubic hair, made it difficult to discern which was better. The tantalizing aroma of flesh intensified Zhao Zijie's lust, his large penis seemingly nodding in agreement.

Taking a sip of water, Zhao Zijie awkwardly asked, "Meiyu, Xiaojuan, do you want me to go one by one, or all at once?"

"I think one by one would be more satisfying," Xiaojuan suggested. Zhao Zijie then asked, "What about the other one?"

"She'll be an assistant!" Meiyu replied. "How will she help? By waving flags and shouting, by helping with moaning!"

"You idiot, you idiot, talking nonsense all day long."

"Ha...ha...ha..."

Zhao Zijie couldn't help but laugh as their delicate hands slapped him. The playful banter added to the spring-like atmosphere of the room.

Suddenly, Zhao Zijie grabbed Meiyu and pinned her to the bed. His lips rained down on her face, forehead, eyes, nose, and rosy lips, while his hands pressed against her bamboo shoot-shaped breasts. "Mmm...mmm...oh..."

"Hmph...mmm...mmm...hmph..." Thick, labored breaths and low, guttural sounds filled the air. Zhao Zijie's gaze fell below his godmother's lower abdomen. Xiao Juan had somehow moved closer to her vulva, completely covering it. Xiao Juan's head moved up and down, back and forth forcefully. Her slender hands also grasped Zhao Zijie's large penis, rubbing it back and forth. Her hands were so small, so warm, and so forceful, making his penis feel incredibly good.

Zhao Zijie's mouth slowly moved from her pink neck to her erect nipples. Those strawberry-red nipples were so vibrant that Zhao Zijie opened his jaws wide and bit down on them, while his precious hand gently pinched the other nipple without any restraint. "Mmm...mmm...I feel so good...mmm...so beautiful...mmm...oh...oh...it's so beautiful...mmm...good little brother...mmm...good little sister...you're making me feel so good...oh...it feels so good..." Meiyu's moans and her constantly writhing body urged Zhao Zijie and Xiao Juan's caresses even more.

"Oh...mmm...I feel so good...mmm...it feels so good...oh...good little brother...oh...sister wants...your...oh...big cock...oh...mmm...my little hole...oh...mmm..."

"Good little sister...let the big cock go into my little hole...oh...mmm...I want the big cock hole...mmm...oh..."

Zhao Zijie slapped Xiao Juan's head, signaling her to change positions, spread Meiyu's legs apart, and rubbed his big cock against her vulva back and forth. Xiao Juan immediately imitated Zhao Zijie's actions, sucking on his nipple while rubbing it with her other hand. Mei Yu's vaginal fluids flowed more and more rapidly. The large penis head rubbed back and forth against her clitoris, making her lust rise even higher, boiling to its peak.

"Oh... um... good brother... oh... good penis... don't tease sister... oh... don't tease sister... um... my vagina is so itchy... um... oh... give it to me... give it to me... oh... good brother..."

"Good penis... put it in quickly... oh... sister can't take it... oh... my vagina is so itchy... so itchy..." Mei Yu's hips twisted upwards from time to time, as if wanting to devour the large penis. As the large penis slowly rubbed downwards, Zhao Zijie suddenly exerted force... "Thud..." The entire large penis was inserted into her vaginal opening. "Ah..." Mei Yu cried out in satisfaction because her vagina had suddenly been filled. Zhao Zijie cried out because his vagina felt warm and comfortable. Zhao Zijie closed his eyes, savoring this beautiful moment. Only when the fleeting pleasure faded did he resume thrusting.

Her hands gripped Zhao Zijie's buttocks tightly, as if to say, "Big cock brother...my pussy feels so good...you're fucking my pussy so good...oh...it's so beautiful...mmm...it feels so good...mmm..."

"Mmm...mmm...oh...so good...oh...so good...it's so wonderful...mmm...your big cock is so good...oh...Xiao Juan is sucking so well...oh...so beautiful...so wonderful...mmm..." The big cock, lubricated by the vaginal fluid, thrust in and out effortlessly, with waves of pleasure. Xiao Juan's mouth and hands remained perfectly in sync. Mei Yu's right hand passed under Xiao Juan's armpit, teasing her vagina. Now, all three of them had something to do; none of them were idle. "Tsk tsk...tsk tsk...tsk tsk..." The sound of fingers teasing the vagina.

"Sizzle...sizzle...sizzle..." The sound of the big cock thrusting in and out of the vagina. "Huff...huff...hum...huff..."

Zhao Zijie's breathing. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Xiao Juan's thick nasal sounds, combined with Mei Yu's unique moans. These combined and beautifully moving melodies further stimulated their lust. "Mmm...beautiful...so beautiful...mmm...I'm going to die of pleasure...oh...mmm...my pussy is so fast...oh...I'm going to heaven...oh...mmm..."

"Such a horny pussy...oh...your pussy is so beautiful...oh...good...your big cock feels so good...oh...so beautiful...oh...good...your big cock feels so beautiful...oh...mmm..."

"Sweet kiss...oh...my pussy is so beautiful...oh...mmm...so good...oh...so good...I love you guys so much...oh..."

"Oh...oh...mmm...so beautiful...oh...you guys...make me feel so good...oh...hum...so good..." "

Insert into my pussy...insert quickly...mmm..." Meiyu, her eyes glazed over, her hair disheveled, swayed incessantly. Her fragrant buttocks moved upwards in rhythm with Zhao Zijie's thrusting. "Oh...good cock...faster...thrust harder...oh...harder...oh...my pussy...can't take it anymore...harder...good cock...um...oh...sister can't take it anymore...fuck me harder...ah...oh..."

"I can't take it anymore...oh...my pussy is going to come out...oh...oh...faster...faster...harder...ah...I...harder...ah...coming out...ah...it feels so good...oh...um..."

"Zijie, it's Zhao Zijie's turn, Zhao Zijie's pussy can't take it anymore either." With her body covered in jade, Xiao Juan immediately called out. Zhao Zijie pulled out his wet, big cock, grabbed Xiao Juan and kissed her. She couldn't wait to grab his big cock and try to put it into her pussy. Zhao Zijie asked her to do a doggy-style position, her snow-white buttocks raised high, revealing her red, tender, and plump vulva. Zhao Zijie wanted to tease her, but her jade hand gripped his big cock, and with a thrust of her buttocks, she stuffed it into her pussy.

"Oh... Zijie... my pussy feels so good... so good... oh... please stop the itching in my pussy... um... oh... I've been waiting for so long... um..."

"Good sister... um... my big cock will satisfy you... oh... my pussy is wrapped around my big cock... so good... oh... hmph..."

"Good brother... um... my pussy feels so good... um... harder... harder into my pussy... um... I love you... thrust hard into my pussy... fuck me hard... um... I... I love you... yes... that's it... um..."

"Good job... um... you're fucking my pussy so well... dear brother... I feel so good... thrust harder... thrust my little slutty pussy to death... um... thrust..." Xiao Juan was really extremely slutty, not only pushing her buttocks back hard, but also reaching out to hook Zhao Zijie's buttocks, wanting Zhao Zijie to thrust properly. "Slap... slap... slap..."

"Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle..." The beautiful sounds of these pussyes brought them into a state of frenzy. The large penis, far from losing its strength from the earlier thrusting with Meiyu, became even more powerful, its thrusting force undiminished. "Mmm...good brother...you're doing it so well...oh...my pussy feels so good...oh...mmm...you're so good at fucking...mmm..."

"Such a wanton pussy...oh...my big penis feels so good being squeezed...so beautiful...oh...my pussy is so tight...so tight it feels so good...oh..." Meiyu, already ecstatic, joined in when she saw Zhao Zijie and Xiaojuan fucking. Her hands reached for Xiaojuan's breasts, squeezing and kneading them incessantly. This made Xiaojuan's moans even more frenzied and louder. Zhao Zijie's arms encircled her slender waist, allowing his large penis to make a short, penetrating thrust. "Big cock brother... hum... oh... I'm so beautiful... oh... so comfortable... your little hole feels so good... oh... sister... harder... harder... both of you use your strength... fuck me hard... rub me hard... um... this feeling is so wonderful... um..."

"Oh... faster... um... my little hole is going to heaven... oh... faster... ah... I can't hold back... ah... I can't take it anymore... brother... sister... my little hole can't take it anymore... ah... ah... I... ah... ah..." The big cock was being rubbed by the rapid contraction of the uterine wall inside the little hole, causing wave after wave of pleasure. Coupled with the stimulation of the vaginal fluid, he couldn't help but speed up, thrusting and pounding... Finally, in a wave of blissful pleasure, the back of his head went numb, and wave after wave of yang fluid shot into the center of the hole like a raging tide.

"Ah...ah...it feels so good...it's so hot...oh..."

"Oh...huff...huff...so comfortable...so good..."

Zhao Zijie felt as if he had fallen from a high mountain into a bottomless abyss, so bewildered, so disoriented. Zhao Zijie lay quietly on Xiao Juan's back, panting. His large penis was still inside her, enjoying the lingering warmth after the intense heat. "Meiyu, Xiao Juan, are you comfortable?"

"Zijie, I want it again." Meiyu said shyly. Zhao Zijie gently asked Xiao Juan, "Do you want it now?"

"Zijie, let me rest for a bit."

"Then you and Meiyu can do it first, you can help later." Then, Zhao Zijie said to Meiyu, "Can you suck my big penis first?" Meiyu took a towel and wiped the semen off his penis. She made her baby-like little hands into tubes and began to stroke it up and down. "Oh...oh...sister...you're really enjoying this big cock...oh...oh...so good...sister...your big cock is hard again...oh...so comfortable..."

"Good sister...I want you to suck it with your mouth...oh...sister, suck your big cock with your mouth..." Meiyu lowered her head and used her rosy little mouth to taste the big cock. She first licked the two testicles, pubic hair, and the outside of the cock, and finally licked the glans.

Zhao Zijie felt very comfortable and was in heaven. Involuntarily, Zhao Zijie pressed her head down with both hands and pushed his buttocks upwards forcefully. "Oh...so comfortable...oh...so beautiful...sister...you're so good at sucking big cock...oh...oh..."

"Such a wonderful little mouth...oh...I feel so good...oh...so beautiful...sister...oh...suck tighter...oh..." Meiyu raised her head, her eyes filled with thirst and anticipation, and said in a coquettish voice, "Good little brother, sister wants your big cock."

Zhao Zijie stood up abruptly, put his arm around her fragrant shoulder, and kissed her lips passionately. Slowly, gently, he helped Meiyu lie on her side. Zhao Zijie's hands reached under her armpits and grabbed her breasts.

He lifted her right leg and placed it on Zhao Zijie's right thigh, and his big cock skillfully inserted into her vagina, thrusting again and again, frequently pushing upwards. "Good sister...oh...your pussy is gripping my big cock so beautifully...oh...oh...my pussy feels so good...my big cock is going to be so happy..."

"Mmm...mmm...good little brother...you're making me feel so good...oh...my pussy is so amazing...hum...use your hands a little harder...mmm...so good..."

"Big cock brother...oh...mmm...my pussy feels so good...mmm...I'm so comfortable...so happy...oh...harder...oh...good..."

"Good lover... thrust harder... my pussy feels so good... oh... my breasts feel so good... it's heavenly..." Meiyu hooked her arms around Zhao Zijie's buttocks, then grabbed his hands and pressed them hard against her breasts. Her moans were wild and lewd. Meanwhile, the other woman was busy. She sat with her legs spread, her vulva completely exposed. Her full, rosy labia were soaked with vaginal fluid. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes slightly closed, her lips parted, a picture of self-satisfaction. Her fingers probed deep into her vagina, making "tsk... tsk... tsk..." sounds. She also hummed seductive moans from her mouth and nostrils: "Mmm... mmm... oh... mmm... mmm..." Zhao Zijie felt a surge of panic, wanting to fuck his older sister to death as soon as possible and then immediately thrust into Xiao Juan's vagina.

"Mmm...good little brother...oh...harder...mmm...harder...my little hole is so happy from your fucking...mmm...mmm..."

"Sister...you have such a slutty hole...I'll fuck you hard...mmm...oh..."

"Good little brother...mmm...sister is so happy...oh...mmm...faster...harder...my little hole can't take it anymore..."

"Darling...mmm...harder...faster...oh...I...oh...can't take it anymore...oh...my little hole is so beautiful...ah...ah...it's coming out...brother...brother...ah...it's coming out...ah...I feel so good...so good..."

"Good sister...are you comfortable...brother's big cock...is going to fuck Xiaojuan's little hole...oh...oh..."

"Sister feels good...mmm...so comfortable...oh...go fuck Xiaojuan...mmm..."

Zhao Zijie pulled out his big cock and said to Xiaojuan, who was masturbating, "Xiaojuan, come on, let's try a position we've never tried before."

"Zijie, what kind of position?"

"Let's try the standing position, because Zhao Zijie has never used it before either."

"Brother, I can't get in standing up."

"Try it and you'll see. Stand with your back against the wall, lift one leg, and hold me with both hands." Because he'd never tried this position before, it felt very awkward. His big cock tried several times, but it wouldn't go in, or it would slip out after a few thrusts—a real eyesore. Finally, when Zhao Zijie was so anxious that his big cock was thrashing around in front of her pussy, she said, "Zijie, try bending your leg a little." Ah! That was a wake-up call! Zhao Zijie immediately bent his leg, and sure enough, his big cock went in and didn't slip out anymore. "Oh...ah..."

Zhao Zijie finally succeeded in this position; perseverance pays off. His big cock felt so good. Perhaps because he was standing, Xiao Juan's pussy was especially tight, gripping his big cock and making it feel amazing. Because he wasn't used to this position of thrusting, it was a bit slow, and he felt a little weak. Gradually, they got into the swing of things, and the flow in their vaginas became much smoother. Each time the large penis went in and out, it brought out some vaginal fluid, soon wetting their inner thighs.

Gradually, the large penis went in more and more smoothly, and he unconsciously used more force. All he could hear were Xiao Juan's rapid breathing and cries, and all he could smell was the aroma of flesh, which made Zhao Zijie even more frenzied and vicious. "Mmm...mmm...Zijie...this position makes my pussy so beautiful...so good...oh...so good...my pussy is so good...oh..."

"Zijie...I love you...oh...I feel so good...so good...mmm...mmm...my pussy is so happy..."

"Good sister...so slutty pussy...oh...oh...your big cock feels so good too...oh...my slutty pussy is going to make your big cock feel so good...oh..." "

Big cock brother...oh...my pussy feels so good...so good...my pussy feels so good...so good...it makes me feel so good..."

"So good...oh...my pussy feels so good...you really know how to fuck...I'm so satisfied with you...mmm...oh...I'm so happy...oh..." Xiaojuan's hands hugged Zhao Zijie's back, getting tighter and tighter, her breasts rubbing against Zhao Zijie's chest, her buttocks thrusting forward to meet his big cock. The entry of the large penis made her whole body tremble and twist incessantly; the large penis made her feel like she was floating on air, panting softly: "Mmm...mmm...my little hole is so good from being fucked by you...oh...mmm...brother...my little hole is so beautiful...mmm...I feel so good...so good...brother...faster..."

"Brother...faster...fuck my little hole harder...oh...my little hole...almost...mmm...I can't take it anymore...brother...harder...harder...faster...I'm going to heaven...oh...I'm going to die of pleasure...oh..."

"Ah...brother...ah...I...can't take it anymore...faster...ah...ah...my little hole is going to heaven...I'm...oh...I've ejaculated again...oh...oh...oh...it's so good...mmm..."

"Xiao Juan...my good sister...hmm...it's so good...I'm not done yet...I still have energy...hmm...I haven't come yet...oh...I want to fuck my little hole again..."

"Zi Jie...I really can't take it anymore...I can't stand up...let's stop...okay...I'll make you feel good...Zi Jie..."

"Okay, let's go back to bed."

Zhao Zijie turned around and saw that Meiyu was already fast asleep, sleeping so soundly and peacefully that she hadn't even heard their voices. "Zijie, don't you think Sister Li is pretty?"

"Meiyu is very pretty, but you are pretty too!"

"Then who is prettier, me or her?"

"In my eyes, you are both equally pretty, I can't tell who is prettier."

"Really, I am as pretty as her, but I always think Meiyu is prettier."

"Alright, how are you going to serve me and make me feel comfortable?"

Zhao Zijie pointed at his big cock and said to her. "I'll let you fuck my pussy again, or I'll let you taste my big cock."

"Good sister, I want to try something new."

"What kind of new thing, is it fun?" Xiaojuan had a happy expression on her face. "I want to fuck your ass."

"Zijie, no, please, can I lick it?" she said with a troubled expression. "Good sister, just use my big cock for a moment, please, please!"

"Zijie, you have to be gentle, or I might not be able to take it." After saying that, she turned around and lay down, sticking out her round, white buttocks. Zhao Zijie spread her buttocks apart with his hands, and dipped his big cock into her vagina with a little bit of her juices. Deep inside the two fleshy mounds, there were small red fleshy lumps. He aimed his big cock at her anus and thrust it in hard... "Ah...it hurts...it hurts...my buttocks are splitting...don't thrust anymore...don't thrust anymore...my buttocks hurt so much..." At the crucial moment, his big cock was surrounded by the intense pleasure of her anus being so tight that it couldn't be tighter, and he thrust in again, his big cock completely entering her anus. "It hurts...it hurts...my anus is being pierced...it hurts so much...it hurts...ouch...Zijie...you're too cruel...my buttocks are splitting..." Of course, Zhao Zijie didn't dare to move his big cock anymore at this moment, and quickly lay on her back, his hands reaching for her breasts. "It hurts... Zijie... please... don't put it in my ass... please... my ass hurts so much... your big cock is tearing my ass... Zijie... please..."

Zhao Zijie ignored her, his big cock still inside her anus. Because the anus is very warm, the big cock felt especially good inside. After some time, Zhao Zijie gently said to her, "Good sister, just bear with it a little longer, I'll try moving it a bit."

"Zijie, you can't be too rough, you know?"

"I'll insert it gently." So, the big cock slowly pulled out and then slowly went back in. "Brother... Brother... I still feel pain... Ah... Ah... Pain... Pain... Ah..." Xiao Juan cried out in pain again, but it seemed that it didn't hurt as much anymore. The big cock was still gently and slowly thrusting in and out of her anus. "Good sister...how are you feeling now...is it still hurting a lot...?"

"Much better...you insert it slowly...the feeling in my ass...numb and tingly...hmm...hmm..."

"Oh...so beautiful...so beautiful...hmm...your big cock feels so good..."

"Good cock...harder...my ass is so numb...hmm...ah...ah...Brother Zijie...Zijie...I love you...oh...ah..."

"Good sister...oh...your big cock feels so good...so good...so good...oh...it feels so good inside my ass...oh...oh..."

"Zijie...Zijie...ah...my ass hurts...it itches...it's numb...ah...I...love you to death...ah...ah...brother..."

"Brother Zijie...ah...I feel so good...ah...so good...ah...you're fucking me...ah...it feels so good...ah..."

"Good sister...oh...your ass is so great...oh...oh...I...I'm going to...come...ah...oh...oh..." The big cock was thrusting in and out quickly and rapidly. Suddenly, a wave of pleasurable sensation washed over him, as if he were floating on clouds. His mind went blank, as if struck by lightning. The sky seemed to spin, the earth seemed to turn. His large penis trembled and contracted rapidly, and his ejaculation occurred.

"Pfft...pfft...pfft..." All his semen shot into her anus. "Oh...oh...so good...so good..."

"Huff...huff...huff..."

Zhao Zijie panted heavily, slowly sliding off her body. "Zijie, are you satisfied?"

"Good sister, thank you for making me feel so good."

Zhao Zijie gently embraced Xiao Juan's fragrant shoulders, kissed her sweet lips, and they both fell asleep. And so, Zhao Zijie, Meiyu, and Xiao Juan engaged in passionate lovemaking almost every night until Zhao Zijie left Beijing.

March 30th,
Chapter 200: Abuse in a Dream -

Zhao Zijie had been wandering around the "Huafeng" supermarket for the third time this week. But he hadn't seen that girl again—not even one who looked similar. Zhao Zijie was starting to believe that the girl he saw that day might have just been his imagination. Otherwise, why would that face flash by so quickly, and then he could never see it again? Recently, a face resembling that girl frequently appeared in Zhao Zijie's dreams. He couldn't tell whether he dreamed of a woman who looked like that girl first, or whether he saw the girl first and then started dreaming about her. Each time he woke up, Zhao Zijie couldn't remember what happened to the girl in his dream or what she did. Zhao Zijie vaguely remembered that she seemed haggard and melancholy, sometimes even appearing to be in great pain, which left him feeling uneasy and anxious. Zhao Zijie believed that the person in his dream must be someone he had known or seen before—perhaps in a movie or TV series, or even a girl he had seen on the street. Zhao Zijie often stared at beautiful women on the street, but he had never encountered such a girl in his life. Every day after get off work, Zhao Zijie would either go to the street to stare at beautiful women and indulge in fantasies, or go to some website to read various erotic novels to relieve his boredom—recently, he had been going there too often. He had tried several times to restrain himself from going less, but without success. The sound of Zhao Zijie coming from the shop... The familiar melody made Zhao Zijie hum along: "Hey girl across the street, look over here, look over here, look over here! The performance here is amazing, please don't pretend to ignore me... I look left and right, up and down, and it turns out every girl is something else. I've thought and thought, guessed and guessed, and the girls' thoughts are really strange..."

While humming Richie Jen's pop song in his mind, Zhao Zijie looked at every young woman in the store from left and right, up and down, fantasizing about each pretty girl. Zhao Zijie didn't buy anything, wandering around the store for nearly half an hour. After turning a corner from the toothpaste shelf, he prepared to head back. Zhao Zijie knew that wandering around here was a waste of time, so... Even if he saw that girl, what difference would it make? Would Zhao Zijie really dare to go up to her and try to get information out of her? Zhao Zijie had tried saying to a stranger on the street, "I feel like I've seen you somewhere before, are you called ××××?" He had also tried deliberately letting a girl bump into him and then saying, "Sorry, sorry. Ah...you're so beautiful." Besides getting glares, he had also been verbally abused.

If he really bumped into this girl from his dreams here and said to her, "I've dreamed about you so many times," wouldn't that be incredibly romantic? He figured he'd probably get yelled at back. But Zhao Zijie always had a strange feeling in his heart. That day, after Zhao Zijie suddenly caught a glimpse of that face at the other end of the shelf here, he went around to find her but couldn't find her anywhere. Zhao Zijie couldn't remember why he felt that way after seeing that face. There was a sense of déjà vu, but afterwards, Zhao Zijie was truly infatuated with her. Since he started frequently wandering around here searching, he'd spent less time on certain websites; he had plenty of time to waste anyway.

Perhaps it was just his imagination. Somewhat dejected, Zhao Zijie walked towards the entrance of "Huafeng," intending to go home—rather than waste any more time here, he'd rather read some stimulating novels online. Suddenly, Zhao Zijie froze—a girl in a yellow sleeveless dress was gracefully walking towards him from the other side. Ah! Zhao Zijie immediately recognized this girl as the one he had been searching for, the girl of his dreams—not only did they look alike, but even the haggard look on her face was remarkably similar. That haggard, frail look! Absolutely identical. So there really was such a girl—the girl of his dreams. How wonderful it would be if she could be Zhao Zijie's girlfriend! Zhao Zijie's heart suddenly raced, his palms began to sweat, and his mouth, dry and parched, wouldn't close due to nervousness and excitement.

Watching the girl's graceful figure approach, Zhao Zijie suddenly deflated. Sigh! Forget it. Impossible! She's too beautiful. He should just give up this idea. He'll just keep her as a dream girl, preserving the beautiful memory in his heart. Zhao Zijie guiltily suppressed his absurd fantasies, admonishing himself not to be so forward with this beauty—such a beautiful dream girl—as he would with any other girl. Zhao Zijie's humble heart immediately dispelled any thoughts of impulsiveness. He mustered all the courage to approach her and strike up a conversation. Just then, the girl's gaze also turned to Zhao Zijie.

Zhao Zijie immediately turned his head awkwardly, trying to avoid being seen peeking at her. When Zhao Zijie turned his head again, pretending to be nonchalant, he saw the girl suddenly turn between two rows of shelves and walk away quickly. Zhao Zijie was very puzzled. He was almost certain the girl had seen him; her actions seemed as if she was deliberately avoiding someone—Zhao Zijie looked back, and he was alone. Was she avoiding him? That was impossible. They should be strangers; why would she avoid him? Zhao Zijie was certain they didn't know each other. Of all the girls Zhao Zijie knew, none were as pretty as her.

Zhao Zijie didn't have time to think and quickly walked over. When he reached the two shelves, he saw her turning right from the other end. Suddenly, Zhao Zijie realized he had a reason to get information out of her—he could ask her why she was avoiding him! Yes! That was a great idea. Zhao Zijie's heart started racing again. Instead of chasing after the girl, he went around to her side of the aisle. He calculated that he would meet her face-to-face behind the shelf against the wall. His calculations were accurate—the girl, glancing back as she hurried forward, was rushing towards him in the narrow aisle—they would inevitably meet face-to-face.

"Ah!" The girl cried out in fright when she saw Zhao Zijie blocking her way, quickly lowering her head and standing still as if resigned to her fate. Zhao Zijie was really puzzled. She seemed terrified of him—it wasn't like she'd encountered a creditor, so why was she so afraid of him? Overwhelmed by curiosity and youthful impulsiveness, Zhao Zijie finally mustered the courage to ask, his voice trembling and slightly stammering, "Hey, why...you seem...avoiding me? Is that right?"

"Ah...no...no...I...just buying some...I'm...sorry..."

"Ah?..." The girl stammered, her expression clearly showing fear and shock, leaving Zhao Zijie unexpectedly at a loss for words. "I...please...I really didn't see you...please..."

Zhao Zijie was truly bewildered. He couldn't believe that his dream girl not only apologized to him but also begged him, as if she owed him a great debt. "Hey, you're begging me? ...What are you begging me for?"

"Ah...I'm sorry...please don't...there are people here..."

"..." The girl in front of him was almost crying, her voice growing softer and softer, leaving Zhao Zijie completely bewildered. The girl lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhao Zijie. Long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, her beautiful eyelashes fluttered beneath her delicate eyebrows, and her dainty nose seemed to twitch slightly. She was so beautiful. This was the first time Zhao Zijie had faced such a beautiful girl so closely, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable—Ah! She's talking to me! She's begging me!

Zhao Zijie couldn't believe his good fortune. Zhao Zijie looked around, but there was no one in the row of shelves, so he asked, "Hey, is there no one here?"

"Ah...no...please...this place...could be...ah!" The girl's eyes were filled with tears as she pleaded softly and intermittently. Suddenly, to Zhao Zijie's utter surprise, the girl began to slowly unbutton the top button of her dress with trembling hands, and then another… Ah? Zhao Zijie gasped. Zhao Zijie was truly stunned—he never imagined that such a beautiful stranger would be standing in front of him… Ah! My God! Zhao Zijie could already see her snow-white breasts… her white bra…

The intense stimulation made Zhao Zijie feel dizzy—his rapid heartbeat almost made him breathless. Zhao Zijie couldn't believe his eyes—his dream girl was right in front of him… Was he dreaming? Zhao Zijie felt like he couldn't breathe. How could this be? This was too… Suddenly, a metallic sound came from behind the girl—the elevator doors a few steps behind her slowly opened, but the inside was empty. The sound of the elevator startled both of them. The girl quickly clutched the collar where two buttons had been undone and turned around in a panic.

Seeing that no one was inside, they both breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Zijie looked at the beautiful girl's shy expression as she clutched her chest, and a surge of heat rose through his body. Zhao Zijie stared speechlessly at his dream girl, his mind a complete blank, unsure how to react to this unexpected situation he had never even dreamed of. Suddenly, the girl grabbed Zhao Zijie's hand, turned around, and pulled him quickly backward, pleading softly, "Ah...please come with me...please..."

Zhao Zijie felt a smooth, moist hand grasp his, and his heart pounded even faster. Before he could even think, she had pulled him into the empty elevator. As soon as they entered, the automatic doors slowly closed. The girl stared at the buttons on the side of the door for a moment, then quickly found the one she was looking for and pressed it hard with her finger. Zhao Zijie suddenly realized she had pressed the emergency stop button—meaning the elevator doors would no longer be easily opened by those outside. Zhao Zijie snapped out of his shock—a chill ran down his spine.

Huh? What was she trying to do? Why was she trapping him in this cramped elevator? Was she trying to harm him? A feeling of being tricked jolted Zhao Zijie awake. He stared at the girl in fear, his heart pounding, unsure how to react. He glanced around the narrow elevator, a nameless dread washing over him. Zhao Zijie asked in a harsh, serious tone, "Hey, what are you doing?" The girl still didn't look Zhao Zijie in the eye, lowering her already slightly bowed head even further. "...Please...please...I...I'll do it for you here, okay?...Please..." the girl said timidly, then suddenly knelt down in front of Zhao Zijie, grabbed his belt, and quickly began to pull down his pants. Zhao Zijie panicked even more, trying to dodge the girl's hands, but his tense, stiff body wouldn't move an inch. "Hey?...Hey!" "...What are you doing...?" Ignoring Zhao Zijie's protests, the girl yanked down his underwear, pleading in a trembling voice, "Please...please...I'll do it for you...please...I'll do it for you right here, okay?...please...oh..." Suddenly, the girl forcefully took Zhao Zijie's penis into her mouth, silencing her continued pleas. Everything happened so quickly that Zhao Zijie had no time to think—even if he had time, he wouldn't know how to think—Zhao Zijie was completely stunned—such a beautiful girl, so willingly kneeling before him, taking his penis into her mouth—was this a dream? It must be a dream. She didn't even know Zhao Zijie!

His penis was gently sucked by the warm mouth, and a soft tongue immediately began to lick the glans—the intense stimulation instantly caused Zhao Zijie's penis, which had shrunk in fear, to swell to its maximum. My God! This is so stimulating! Zhao Zijie let out a series of deep breaths. This was simply impossible—it felt like a dream. But Zhao Zijie knew it wasn't a dream—his mind was clear, and the stimulation from his lower body was so intense and real. Zhao Zijie never imagined he would experience here what he had always dreamed of but never dared to dream of before—vaginal stimulation—and by such a beautiful and alluring girl—no, Zhao Zijie's dream girl—so willingly taking it into her mouth—and stimulatingly licking it…

Zhao Zijie was completely lost in the pleasure, not knowing what to say or do, and could only stand foolishly in the elevator, letting her suck and blow on his penis. Zhao Zijie no longer worried that the girl might have some ulterior motive for locking them in this elevator—even if the girl wanted him to die, he would do it without hesitation. But… what was going on? Zhao Zijie decided to ignore everything—let her do as she pleased—even if it was a dream, he wanted to finish this exciting and sensual dream.

The girl knelt on the elevator floor, her yellow dress covering her legs, revealing only her beautiful calves in white stockings and orange high heels. She hugged Zhao Zijie's thighs with both hands, her head buried between his legs, moving incessantly. The girl's skillful tongue constantly stimulated Zhao Zijie's penis, while she tightened her lips around his shaft, swaying her head back and forth—her hair fluttering lightly with the movement. Zhao Zijie was completely lost in this unimaginable pleasure—the girl continued to skillfully lick and stimulate his penis with her tongue, and waves of pleasure continuously swirled and leaped within him.

The stimulation to Zhao Zijie's genitals from the girl's mouth grew stronger and stronger, almost making him lose his balance. Zhao Zijie staggered back a step, his body leaning against the elevator wall. The girl's mouth followed suit, still tightly enveloping Zhao Zijie's penis, and her knees moved forward a step. Zhao Zijie gripped the elevator handrails tightly, biting his lip. The girl's mouth movements became faster and more intense, quickly bringing Zhao Zijie to the point of ejaculation. Zhao Zijie couldn't imagine that he was about to ejaculate his filthy semen into the mouth of such a beautiful and pure girl, but he also didn't want to leave her mouth now and lose such a wonderful and blissful experience.

Zhao Zijie nervously looked down at his crotch—he saw her violently moving her head, seemingly aware that he was about to climax, and began to increase her speed, as if she wanted him to ejaculate into her mouth. Zhao Zijie could no longer hold back. "Ah! Hah! Hah! Hah!" Hot semen gushed into the girl's mouth. One, two, three… The girl seemed to have been prepared for Zhao Zijie's ejaculation, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of semen while continuing to stimulate his penis with her lips, sucking it hard.

There was so much semen that it flowed out of her mouth. To Zhao Zijie's great surprise, the girl actually used her hand to scoop up the white semen from his penis and put it back into her mouth between the times his penis went in and out. Zhao Zijie was completely in a state of extreme comfort after his orgasm, and his mind was no longer able to think about how this strange encounter had happened. It felt so good. The stimulation on Zhao Zijie's penis didn't end after he ejaculated—the girl continued to gently suck on his shaft, slowly manipulating it in her mouth. Finally, she carefully cleaned Zhao Zijie's penis, then pulled up his underwear and trousers.

Just then, a couple of "bangs" came from outside the elevator, followed by the clanging of metal. They were both startled; it seemed the elevator's malfunction had been discovered and repairmen were being sent. Zhao Zijie quickly grabbed his trousers and hurriedly fastened his belt. The girl also quickly stood up and fastened the buttons on her skirt that she had just unbuttoned. At the same moment, the elevator doors slowly opened. Three workers outside stared at them in surprise. The girl, extremely flustered, patted her skirt, her face flushed, and hurried away from them. Zhao Zijie, equally flustered and unsure what to do, hesitated for a moment before quickly chasing after her. The girl was nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Zijie had been wandering around the "Huafeng" supermarket for half an hour. This was the fourth time he had been here since he met his dream girl and was taken to the elevator to have sex with her. Zhao Zijie's recent frequent appearances here had begun to attract attention. The security guard's suspicion. Zhao Zijie walked out of the store dejectedly, searching the bustling crowd with his eyes. Zhao Zijie constantly doubted whether his encounter with the girl of his dreams in the elevator of "Huafeng" that day was just a dream. But it all really happened—Zhao Zijie ran out of the elevator that day, but couldn't find the girl anywhere. He chased her out of the supermarket, but there was no trace of her on the street.

Later, Zhao Zijie wandered the streets until very late before going home. It couldn't all be a dream, and Zhao Zijie could still feel the burning sensation of his penis being in that girl's mouth—that unforgettable feeling that was both like a dream and definitely not a dream. For the past few days, Zhao Zijie had thought about this countless times, but he couldn't make heads or tails of it. Zhao Zijie desperately wanted to see the girl of his dreams again. That girl definitely didn't seem like a prostitute; this Zhao Zijie was more... It was fairly certain that she not only didn't mention any money, but also seemed quite afraid of Zhao Zijie. She definitely wasn't a prostitute. This notion of her being a prostitute was utterly unbearable for Zhao Zijie—how could such a beautiful dream girl be a prostitute?

Then…could it really be like in those ghost stories, where a fairy or fox spirit first appeared in Zhao Zijie's dream, then descended to earth to offer herself to satisfy his loneliness? And in such a modern and avant-garde way? The thought of ghosts and monsters sent a chill down Zhao Zijie's spine. Or perhaps, she was a past enemy reincarnated—yes! She acted as if she owed Zhao Zijie a great debt—she must have owed him in her past life and was repaying him in this one. Otherwise, it was impossible to explain why she didn't even know Zhao Zijie, yet avoided him upon seeing him, constantly apologizing and begging, and even playing the trumpet for him.

But Zhao Zijie … He didn't really believe in that. Zhao Zijie knew it was impossible; he was never the kind of person who believed in ghosts and spirits. It was the 21st century; who would still believe in that? There was only one explanation—a possibility Zhao Zijie desperately didn't want to believe—that the girl had mistaken him for someone else. Someone who looked very similar to Zhao Zijie had once been this girl's… No way. Zhao Zijie firmly believed it was impossible. He really didn't want to believe that his dream girl was playing the trumpet for him because she had mistaken him for someone else—that would mean his dream girl would do the same thing for another man—Zhao Zijie didn't believe that could be the case.

People can look alike, and their figures can be the same, but what about their voices? How could the girl not recognize Zhao Zijie's voice? There was no such logic in the world. Could there really be someone in the world who looked exactly like him? Twin brothers? Impossible. Zhao Zijie… He had a very stable family background; his parents would never separate twin brothers. Zhao Zijie walked aimlessly along the street, his mind still searching for the most likely and reasonable explanation for this strange encounter. Perhaps, it was someone's prank? Yes! Why not? What if the girl hadn't lost a bet?

But—if that were the case, her companions would definitely be nearby watching. —There was definitely no one around at the time. Could it be those people who appeared outside the elevator later? That didn't seem likely. No, Zhao Zijie rejected that idea again. Zhao Zijie absolutely couldn't accept the thought that his dream girl would be with those people. Sigh! He couldn't let his mind wander. He had to find that girl again and ask her directly. This was truly an extremely absurd thing. He had accepted oral sex from a beautiful girl without even understanding what had happened.

Zhao Zijie had once wanted to tell her… He wrote his own account of the strange encounter and posted it on a certain website. After all, he had read many other people's works there, and this was a good opportunity to contribute. However, if he wrote about his encounter with the girl of his dreams, who would believe him? And people would definitely ask, "What happened next?" There had to be some kind of conclusion or explanation, right? So, he had to find that girl. Her appearance at the "Huafeng" supermarket meant she must live nearby. Zhao Zijie looked around while carefully recalling every detail of his encounter with the girl of his dreams that day. She seemed very afraid of seeing Zhao Zijie. She seemed to be begging Zhao Zijie not to do anything in that public place—what could she do? She seemed to be reluctantly starting to unbutton her skirt—was it to expose herself?

Zhao Zijie dared not imagine. Could this really happen in real life? Could there be a man who looked very much like Zhao Zijie who would force her to expose herself in public? Zijie had read many erotic novels about girlfriends exposing themselves on certain websites, but he always thought they were just the utterly boring sexual fantasies of men. Imagine if you had a beautiful, charming, and incredibly tender girlfriend, would you be willing to let her expose her beautiful body to others? Zhao Zijie absolutely didn't believe that such a person existed in real life—unless that person was truly insane—or extremely perverted—only some extremely lewd people from the provincial capital would do such a thing.

The alluring sight of the girl's breasts revealed when she unbuttoned her skirt in his dream floated back into Zhao Zijie's mind. But—besides public exposure, what else would that girl rather do for Zhao Zijie than give him a blowjob in the elevator? Suddenly, a car horn blared and a rude driver's shouts rang out behind Zhao Zijie. He turned around and saw a car drive past him just as he was crossing the street. Zijie had no intention of arguing and continued walking, humming a familiar tune in his mind: "Hey girl across the street, look over here, look over here, look over here, the performance here is wonderful, please don't pretend to ignore me... I look left and right, up and down, and it turns out every girl is something else. I've thought and thought, guessed and guessed, and the girls' thoughts are really strange..." The familiar aroma wafting from the "So-and-so" Lantern Festival shop across the street whetted Zhao Zijie's appetite. Only then did Zhao Zijie realize that it was almost dark, and the number of pedestrians on the street was beginning to decrease. The "So-and-so" Lantern Festival shop was a place Zhao Zijie often liked to eat at. Perhaps it was because the name "So-and-so" happened to be the same as a certain website? Apart from a brightly lit jewelry store next door, this Lantern Festival shop was the only one that was still brightly lit. Zhao Zijie knew that most of the snack shops in this area were at the other end of the street, and this was the only one on this side. It was dinnertime now; would she come out to eat?

Zhao Zijie kept pondering the possible lifestyle of the girl in his dream. He decided to check out the Yuanxiao shop first, then wait at the other end of the street where there were many snack shops. Zhao Zijie walked straight towards the shop of "So-and-so". From inside came the familiar voice of the proprietress saying goodbye to a customer: "Miss, welcome back again!" Then, a delicate girl's voice came clearly from inside as the door opened: "Thank you, boss. Goodbye." Ah! Zhao Zijie almost cried out in surprise. Wasn't this the voice of the girl in his dream that he had been thinking about day and night? This simple thank you and goodbye created an incredibly strong shock in Zhao Zijie's heart—his blood almost boiled.

Zhao Zijie quickly stepped forward and saw a beautiful girl coming out of the shop. A light red coat was draped over her upper body, revealing the lines of her beautiful chest. Tight black elastic pants clung to her thighs, highlighting her beautiful legs and hips. Her large, bright eyes shot towards Zhao Zijie at that moment. Ah! Wasn't this the girl of Zhao Zijie's dreams, the one he had longed for day and night? Upon seeing Zhao Zijie, the girl seemed to tremble all over, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. She immediately stood frozen in terror, her open mouth unable to utter a sound.

Zhao Zijie was already in front of her, his tension and excitement reaching an unbearable level. All the words he had prepared were stuck in his throat, unable to be uttered. He could only stare blankly at her lowered eyes, not daring to move an inch. Her face was deathly pale from shock. A few seconds later, she seemed to recover slightly from the shock, a few blushes immediately appearing on her cheeks. She immediately lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Zhao Zijie, her lips trembling, almost forcing out a barely audible word through clenched teeth: "Master…" What? Zhao Zijie was stunned again. Zhao Zijie couldn't believe that the girl from his dreams would call him by such a title. "What? I can't hear what you're saying... What did you call me?" The girl almost sobbed as she repeated in a low voice, "Master... I..."

Zhao Zijie's shock surpassed even his reaction to the oral sex he had experienced last time. He had imagined many scenarios for their reunion, but he never expected it to be like this; it was completely beyond his expectations. Master? She called him Master? No way? This couldn't be. Absolutely not!

Zhao Zijie instinctively raised his voice, saying to the girl, "Hey, could you speak louder? I can't hear you."

"Ah... Master... Please... Please don't... here..." The girl's voice wasn't much louder than before. But Zhao Zijie focused all his attention on every word she uttered, and now he understood perfectly: his dream girl was indeed calling him "Master." The girl's fearful voice made Zhao Zijie extremely uncomfortable. Zhao Zijie couldn't believe that the girl he would never dare harm was so afraid of him, as if he were a demon.

A chill rose from his feet, ran down his spine, and spread throughout his body. Good heavens! A man who looked remarkably like him must have used some cruel method to control this girl's soul—the soul of the girl he longed for as his lover. What should Zhao Zijie do? Just as he was wondering how to respond, she continued in a trembling, hurried voice, "Master…please spare me…Kexin…there are too many people here…Kexin begs you…" The girl was already crying. Her trembling, fearful voice pierced Zhao Zijie's heart.

"Hey…then…you…"

Zhao Zijie couldn't speak. He stammered, unsure how to comfort the girl while breaking the silence. Zhao Zijie now knew the girl had mistaken him for someone else. But—how could Zhao Zijie explain this misunderstanding to her? She dared not run away because she thought Zhao Zijie was her "master." If he told her the truth, she would surely run away in shame—he couldn't let her run away—Zhao Zijie had been looking for her for days, and… good heavens! She actually called Zhao Zijie "master"? And called herself "Kexin"? Didn't this mean—didn't this mean that the person she mistook Zhao Zijie for—had her as a sex slave?

The moment this terrifying yet alluring word entered Zhao Zijie's mind, he was reminded of the horrific descriptions of sexual violence on certain websites. Zhao Zijie suddenly understood why she only wanted to avoid him. Zhao Zijie understood why she had so readily performed oral sex on him. Zhao Zijie understood why she had repeatedly begged him to spare her—there was only one explanation for all of this—because she was afraid of being cruelly tortured by that brutal "master." This was the possibility Zhao Zijie found most unacceptable, but… But it could only be this way—Zhao Zijie painfully understood everything. Everything was clear—Zhao Zijie's dream girl was actually the sex slave of a man who looked remarkably like him.

Zhao Zijie was furious, tense, and simultaneously his blood was boiling—the thought of all the possible sexual abuse filled him with indescribable sympathy for her and loathing for that man. The girl continued to plead pitifully, almost in tears: "...Master...please...not here...Kexin begs you. As long as it's not here...in Kexin's room, Kexin will be fine..." The girl kept mentioning Kexin, her sincere tone impossible to be feigned. But Zhao Zijie still couldn't believe that women forced into sexual slavery by men truly existed in real life. Zhao Zijie had always thought that all those things about sex slavery and training on certain websites were just the perverted sexual fantasies of perverted men; it was absolutely impossible to enslave an independent person with brutal methods in a society governed by law.

But the living, breathing girl before him, who called herself Kexin, forced Zhao Zijie to believe that there were many sordid things in this world unknown to him. This girl must have been caught doing something wrong by that man—but what kind of wrong would make her willing to be Zhao Zijie's sex slave rather than dare to call the police for help? Good heavens! A sex slave? What would this man make this beautiful, innocent girl do? She even said that as long as she was in his room, she would do anything… Suddenly, an extremely exciting idea rushed into Zhao Zijie's mind—why not just go with the flow and not tell the girl the truth? Then… Good heavens! Zhao Zijie was stunned by his own thought. He immediately imagined that not only could he make this beautiful girl give him a blowjob again, just like that day, but he could also freely manipulate her, abuse her in all sorts of ways—Zhao Zijie couldn't even imagine how to play this master-slave game.

Chapter 201 Abuse in a Dream (Part 2)

Zhao Zijie's only thought right now was being able to "possess" this beautiful girl from his dreams at will—the mere mention of the word "possess" made his blood boil. Zhao Zijie knew, of course, that his actions were utterly obscene, filthy, and selfish. How could he treat such a pure and innocent girl as a sex slave like that perverted man? But the thought of that provocative word, "sex slave," made his heart pound wildly. Once the lid of the magic bottle in his heart was opened, Zhao Zijie could no longer control his demonic nature.

He was so excited he could barely speak, desperately trying to control his nervousness and say calmly, "Alright…we'll go to your room now." A strange, complex expression appeared on the girl's face—a mixture of relief and fear, and a hint of disappointment at being forced to let Zhao Zijie go to her room. She whispered to Zhao Zijie in a gentle, trembling voice, "Thank you, Master." Then she turned and walked away. Zhao Zijie quickly followed, staying close behind her as if afraid she would escape again.

The girl's warm fragrance wafted from in front of him, completely overwhelming him with a complex mix of emotions: tension, excitement, unease, confusion, agitation, guilt, and even a sense of guilt. Zhao Zijie could feel his blood boiling. Such a well-behaved and docile girl—was he about to be manipulated and played with at will? Good heavens! This was too much… Zhao Zijie's feelings were incredibly complicated. He felt that his current actions were tantamount to taking advantage of someone in distress—after all, she was such a beautiful and pure girl; how could he bear to act like a beast and violate her while she was unaware of the truth?

But—the temptation was too strong—her slender figure, graceful curves, alluring shyness, and submissive obedience—everything intensely stimulated Zhao Zijie's heart. Aside from the hasty oral sex this girl had given him last time, Zhao Zijie had never had any real sexual experience with a woman. How could Zhao Zijie possibly let go of such a good opportunity? Zhao Zijie's heart was pounding like a drum. He couldn't believe he could be even luckier than his elevator encounter that day. He

had always thought that such a chance meeting was an unparalleled stroke of luck, and there couldn't possibly be anything better. Zhao Zijie grew increasingly nervous, his mind racing with plans for how to continue the charade once they got to her room, while simultaneously worrying about what would happen if she discovered his imposter identity. Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed through his mind—could this be a huge scam? Good heavens! How could he be so foolish? There's no such thing as a free lunch. What's that English saying? "Too good to be true." If her partner was lying in wait in her room, wouldn't he be…

No! How could such a sincere and pure girl do such a thing? Why would she deceive him? To scam him for money? There was no need for such a complicated scheme. Kidnapping? He wasn't really that important, and Zhao Zijie's family wasn't wealthy. Most importantly, there was no need to go to such lengths to deceive Zhao Zijie. With her beauty alone, he would fall for any trap without her even asking. Besides, this girl had actually given him a blowjob last time—it was real! Zhao Zijie was determined. Even if there were mountains of knives, seas of fire, and a minefield ahead, he would brave it. But Zhao Zijie was starting to worry that things wouldn't be as simple as he had initially thought. Was there really such a good thing in the world—that Zhao Zijie would get a sex slave for free?

Zhao Zijie's anxiety grew. The girl silently led Zhao Zijie to a four-story apartment building he had never been to before, leading him to a corner door on the third floor, and then inserting the key into the lock. Zhao Zijie was extremely tense at this point. He was on high alert, ready to react immediately if anything seemed amiss. She escaped the way she came. The girl opened the door, turned on the light, and silently went inside. Zhao Zijie's heart pounded in his chest, and his clenched hands were sweating. He mustered his courage and cautiously stepped into the room.

To his surprise, nothing happened. But Zhao Zijie's alertness didn't immediately subside. He stood two steps from the door, his eyes quickly scanning the room. It was a typical single-room apartment in town. To the left of the entrance was the kitchen, separated from the rest of the house by a raised platform. In the middle of the room was a neat, fragrant metal-framed bed, and on the other side was a small door leading to the bathroom. On the opposite wall was a window with drawn curtains, and below the window was a small table with some books and common stationery neatly arranged on it.

A typical single apartment; apart from its cleanliness and the pleasant fragrance in the air, Zhao Zijie couldn't sense anything unusual. The place—Zhao Zijie felt a strange sense of déjà vu.

He surveyed the room; it seemed truly empty. His pounding heart finally calmed slightly, but he couldn't completely relax. The girl closed and locked the door behind him, then immediately turned to face him and began hastily removing her outer garments and trousers, revealing her beautiful skin—a young woman's beautiful naked body, clad only in a bra and panties. Seeing such a beautiful body, Zhao Zijie gasped in shock—it was the first time he had ever seen a woman's real naked body—the countless nude pictures he'd seen on pornographic websites couldn't compare to the living, innocent, and beautiful girl before him!

Before Zhao Zijie could recover, the girl suddenly collapsed before him, her head almost touching the ground, and said in a clear, slightly trembling voice, "Kexin welcomes Master."

Zhao Zijie was stunned once more—My God! Was all of this real? The girl lay silently on the ground, her buttocks, clad in briefs, slightly raised. Her back was covered in bruises, seemingly from whipping. Most of her black hair was swept back, revealing her beautiful ears and snow-white neck. No deception, no twists and turns, everything was that simple—but it was all too unbelievable.

Zhao Zijie's mind was completely blank. He had no idea how to handle this sudden situation—facing a half-naked girl who called herself "Kexin," how could he act without giving himself away? Zhao Zijie desperately tried to recall the various sadomasochistic and sex slave training novels he had read on a certain website, but at this moment, he couldn't remember a single detail. Sigh! Why hadn't he paid more attention to these kinds of stories before? Wasn't that website full of sadomasochistic works? The sadomasochistic category in that library seemed to have nearly twenty pages of archives—probably the largest category of all.

Zhao Zijie's favorite reading were erotic and campus-themed novels; deep down, he was disgusted by any kind of sexual sadomasochistic violence against women. But those innocent stories that Zhao Zijie loved were now of no help to him. How could he act normally without her noticing? How could he act like a ruthless "master"? Zhao Zijie had never even considered this kind of role before. The thought of being asked to do this all at once put Zhao Zijie in a difficult position. All Zhao Zijie wanted to do was pick up the beautiful woman on the ground and fondle her to his heart's content.

But he knew that if he made even one mistake, everything would be ruined. Not only would the girl no longer allow him to take advantage of her, but it might also attract the attention of the real "master." Oh my god! This thought suddenly gripped Zhao Zijie's mind, and fear gripped him. If that man discovered Zhao Zijie taking advantage of his sex slave, what would they do? They might do anything… Now that Zhao Zijie knew their perverted secret and the girl's address, wouldn't they kill him?

But how could he possibly pass up this almost completely naked girl? He had never been with a truly naked woman before. Even death would be worth it. Zhao Zijie made up his mind and, feigning a very cold tone, said to the girl on the ground, "Lie still! Do you hear me?"

"Yes, Master."

Zhao Zijie bypassed the girl, pressing himself against the wall by the bathroom door. He was pleased to see the girl obediently lying face down on the floor, not daring to move. Zhao Zijie quickly checked the bathroom, then went to the window, lifted the curtain, and looked out. He was pleased to find that the window faced a platform, from which he could easily jump to the platform on the right, which seemed to lead to a fire escape.

This was perfect; if that man suddenly appeared, he could escape through this window. Zhao Zijie prepared to pull up the latch on the window for easier escape, but found it was broken. This was ideal; the environment was too advantageous. With such a convenient escape route, Zhao Zijie could handle any unexpected situation. The girl remained motionless on the floor. Zhao Zijie felt slightly relieved, walked to the small bed behind the girl, sat down, and began to greedily gaze at the girl lying face down on the floor wearing only a pair of panties and a bra. His heart pounded with tension.

Was this really a dream come true? It was crazier than the wildest dream. Zhao Zijie wanted nothing more than to pounce on the girl and hold her delicate body in his arms. But he restrained himself and slowly said to the girl on the ground, "Turn around."

Zhao Zijie's icy tone surprised even himself. The girl, her head almost touching the ground, slowly crawled on her hands and feet, turning her body to face Zhao Zijie, maintaining her previous posture. Zhao Zijie gave the order again: "Stand up." The girl obediently got up, lowering her head, not daring to look at Zhao Zijie, her hands nervously placed at her sides. Her shoulder-length hair was draped over her shoulders, but it couldn't cover her snow-white breasts; her erect breasts strained against her bra, fully exposed to Zhao Zijie's eyes. Her near-perfect body seemed to have some bruises, like marks left by a whip, or perhaps natural birthmarks. Her two shapely thighs were pressed tightly together, and there also seemed to be some inappropriate bruises on her snow-white legs. Zhao Zijie stared blankly at the beautiful half-naked female body before him, his penis rapidly swelling in his trousers. That day in the supermarket, Zhao Zijie had only caught a glimpse of the upper part of her breasts, and that had already made his blood boil. And now… God! She was so beautiful.

Zhao Zijie was quite pleased with the way the girl was looking down—he'd rather she didn't stare at him. Although the lighting wasn't very bright, if she stared at him for too long, she'd inevitably notice something amiss. Fortunately, the girl had already accepted Zhao Zijie as her "master," and she didn't dare look directly at this imposter. "Take off everything."

Zhao Zijie nervously held his breath—would she obey? Had she ever been naked before? Since she was a sex slave, even performing oral sex, it shouldn't be a problem, right? If she did, wouldn't Zhao Zijie be about to see the first completely naked woman he'd ever seen in his life? —And the naked body of such a beautiful girl?

Without any protest, the girl obediently reached behind her back to unhook her bra, her shoulders tensing and shaking, before pulling the loosened bra down from her arms. Zhao Zijie was so excited he could barely breathe. Wow! What a stunning pair of breasts—the breasts covered by the bra were whiter than the surrounding skin, and between the two triangular bra marks were two tight, rounded breasts, the nipples like two ripe mulberries, protruding straight from her chest, creating an extremely provocative and sexy scene. Before Zhao Zijie could even savor this breathtaking naked sight, the girl bent over, pulled down her remaining panties, shook her legs a couple of times, and kicked the panties aside.

Then she stood up straight again, her hands still by her sides, completely exposing her body to Zhao Zijie, allowing him to look at her freely. "Ah!"

Zhao Zijie gasped again—this was a genuine naked woman! Zhao Zijie's gaze lingered greedily on her dark pubic hair and triangle, then swept over her entire body, feeling that two eyes weren't enough to take it all in. His blood was boiling, his erection throbbing in his pants. He was almost breathless from the stimulation of seeing this naked woman for the first time. His excitement made him nearly lose control; he wanted to pounce on her and thoroughly fondle her beautiful body.

How could Zhao Zijie not crave to touch such a real, naked girl? He pondered. Since this girl considered him her master, she wouldn't dare resist if he touched her. Hadn't she said in front of the Yuanxiao shop that she would allow him to do as he pleased in her room? But would his lecherous appearance arouse her suspicion? Zhao Zijie licked his dry, cracked lips, unable to think of a better solution. The intense urge to touch the beautiful, naked girl before him made it impossible for him to remain calm and still. Even the ancient philanthropist Liu Xiahui probably couldn't resist such a stimulating sight.

Ignoring all else, Zhao Zijie commanded her in as calm a tone as possible, "Come here." The girl obediently took two steps forward. Now her breasts were directly in front of Zhao Zijie's eyes. Zhao Zijie, trembling slightly, reached out his right hand and gently pinched her left breast with his five fingers. For the first time in his life, Zhao Zijie had touched a woman's most sensual part—a soft breast. Ah! So this is what a woman's breasts feel like. Zhao Zijie fully immersed himself in the experience of this woman's breasts, which he had never had the chance to touch before, carefully feeling the alluring, smooth flesh through the touch of his fingers.

The girl stood obediently before Zhao Zijie, letting him touch her, her body trembling involuntarily under his caresses, her breasts now even more erect. After squeezing one breast, Zhao Zijie relaxed and began to caress the girl's other breast with his other hand. His fingers slid outwards, and both his sweaty palms gently pressed against the tips of her nipples, causing her to let out a soft moan. "Ah..."

Zhao Zijie could hardly believe it—he was now sitting on this girl's fragrant bed, freely fondling the body of the girl he had dreamed of as his lover just half an hour ago—even in his dreams, Zhao Zijie could never have imagined such a beautiful dream! But now it had all become reality—and reality was even more beautiful than Zhao Zijie's boldest dreams. Zhao Zijie's left hand lingered on her breast, while his other hand began to stroke down her smooth abdomen.

Zhao Zijie was so excited he almost cried out. Zhao Zijie's hand slid to her pubic hair, and then down, he felt more pubic hair. Then, Zhao Zijie slowly slid his index finger into the crevice beneath the pubic hair—ah! Zhao Zijie touched the woman's most intimate part—her vulva! Zhao Zijie knew quite a bit about the structure of female genitalia; there were countless enlarged close-up photos of female genitalia online. But now, touching such a real vulva filled him with indescribable excitement. Watching those vulvas in photos and videos couldn't compare to the feeling of Zhao Zijie personally touching it!

Zhao Zijie's fingers touched two moist, bulging labia, and with a little pressure, his fingers squeezed into the even moister, tender flesh between her labia. "Ah!"

Zhao Zijie felt a surge of excitement; he knew he had touched the girl's labia. Suddenly, Zhao Zijie remembered countless novels mentioning that a woman's vulva would become wet during arousal. So, wasn't this girl already aroused by his touch? Zhao Zijie was thrilled by this discovery. Zhao Zijie slowly recalled the scenes often described in novels on certain websites, where women were aroused by men's touch, and now it seemed there was some truth to it. Thinking of this, Zhao Zijie suddenly realized he could use this question to "interrogate" this "Kexin."

Yes! Wasn't this exactly the scene described in many savage novels?—forcing a woman to admit her lewdness, humiliating her for her body's lewd reactions. Zhao Zijie asked mockingly, "Kexin, are you wet down there?"

"Yes, Master," the girl obediently admitted, leaving Zhao Zijie feeling utterly bored. Zhao Zijie had expected her to deny it in shame, allowing him to show her his wet fingers and force her to admit it. "Why are you wet?" "

Because Master plays with me, Kexin gets wet." Although the girl's answer was provocative, it wasn't the "because I'm lewd" or anything like that Zhao Zijie had expected. Zhao Zijie pressed further, "Are you a very lewd woman?"

"Yes, Master." The conversation with the girl wasn't very stimulating, leaving Zhao Zijie somewhat disappointed. The girl obediently admitted everything; what was the point of asking her more? Moreover, the girl's docile appearance stirred Zhao Zijie's pity, and he couldn't bear to humiliate her further. Zhao Zijie's attention returned to the fingers groping her body, carefully savoring every subtle sensation as they touched this alluring flesh.

Zhao Zijie wanted to keep touching her like this forever; it was so stimulating, Zhao Zijie could never get enough of it. However, Zhao Zijie also knew he couldn't just keep touching her like this; no master would only touch their sex slave with their hands, right? Zhao Zijie's desire had already reached its peak; it was time to get real. But Zhao Zijie still hesitated about what to do next. Having never had any real sexual experience, Zhao Zijie had no idea how to insert his penis into this vagina.

One step at a time. Zhao Zijie quickly unbuttoned his white shirt, threw it off on the bed, revealing his fairly muscular chest. Just as he was about to take off his pants himself, he suddenly remembered why not let this "female slave" serve him? A sense of smugness filled him. He leaned back, bracing himself on the bed with his hands, and commanded the girl standing before him, "Help me take off my pants." The girl seemed somewhat surprised as she looked at Zhao Zijie's body, but dared not disobey, immediately beginning to unbuckle his belt and remove his pants as instructed. Zhao Zijie watched the girl serve him with even greater smugness, immediately exposing his erect penis to her. After the girl bent down and removed Zhao Zijie's pants, without waiting for his command, she silently stroked his penis, then proactively placed her lips on the glans, gently kissing it. The intense stimulation from the girl's lips rubbing against Zhao Zijie's penis sent a jolt through his body like an electric current, almost making him groan. Then, a suction force pulled his penis in, her mouth tightly enveloping it.

"Ah!..."

Zhao Zijie gasped deeply, sitting comfortably on the bed, enjoying the girl's second oral service. He thought to himself, this is perfect; let her give him another blowjob, lest he make a mistake and ruin the experience. Seeing her offer oral sex to Zhao Zijie twice, it's likely her real "master" makes her do it frequently. And the feeling of the girl's mouth on Zhao Zijie's penis is simply wonderful. This time, Zhao Zijie isn't as flustered as he was in the elevator last time. Now he can not only fully experience the feeling of his penis being enveloped in her warm, comfortable mouth, but he can also clearly watch the wonderful scene of his penis going in and out of her mouth.

Zhao Zijie is completely intoxicated. Suddenly, the girl abruptly increases the speed of her mouth, stimulating Zhao Zijie to shout, "Ah!" The girl immediately spits out his penis, lowers her head somewhat fearfully, and says in a low, hurried voice, "Ah! I'm sorry! Master." His penis leaves the girl's mouth, a trickle of saliva slowly flowing down the shaft. The sudden disappearance of the intense pleasure he just experienced makes Zhao Zijie somewhat unhappy. Upon hearing the girl's words, Zhao Zijie instinctively asked, "What are you apologizing for?"

"Ah... Kexin... I'm sorry... Kexin was too hasty... Please punish Kexin, Master!" the girl said in a fearful tone, slowly kneeling on the ground. Looking at the delicate, exposed skin of the shy girl before him, Zhao Zijie couldn't bear to punish such a tender body. But—suddenly, Zhao Zijie remembered his identity as her "master," and he immediately swallowed back the words he was about to utter, "I won't punish you." Zhao Zijie could imagine that the real "master" would punish her very cruelly. Otherwise, how could Zhao Zijie have trained her to be so obedient? Wasn't it through many severe punishments that she had been trained to be like this?

A sudden surge of intense jealousy and hatred arose in Zhao Zijie's heart towards that "master"—who could be so cruel as to train such a pure, innocent, weak, and delicate girl into someone for Zhao Zijie to vent his perverse sexual desires? Slave? -- This girl is Zhao Zijie's dream girl! Even if she performs oral sex a little too quickly, she's punished. Does this man have no humanity? He can't imagine how much physical pain and mental torture she's endured during that barbaric man's "training."

Zhao Zijie felt boundless sympathy for the girl kneeling before him. A surge of warmth welled up inside him, and he desperately wanted to tell her he wasn't her "master," and encourage her to muster her courage, stand up bravely, and stop compromising with the man who abused her—and that Zhao Zijie would stand up for her, risking everything to help her, and would definitely rescue her from her painful enslavement. But—God! Such exquisite oral sex—she so obediently surrendered her body to Zhao Zijie's ministrations—Zhao Zijie simply couldn't resist this immense sexual temptation—at least, right now, Zhao Zijie hoped to possess this beautiful body, something he could never even dream of.

Moreover, this was Zhao Zijie's first time having the opportunity to play with a woman's naked body. He wasn't nearly done yet; how could Zhao Zijie possibly reveal the truth now? He should continue playing the role of "master"! Zhao Zijie thought to himself, troubled, while pondering how to continue playing this role well. Zhao Zijie began to hate the role he was currently playing. Jie truly couldn't understand why anyone would enjoy abusing women. Could it really increase sexual stimulation? Perhaps trying it would reveal feelings he'd never known before?

But Zhao Zijie couldn't bear to defile this beautiful girl, whom he considered his dream girl. Besides, how did the real master usually administer such punishments? Suddenly, Zhao Zijie had an idea—he could let the girl choose the punishment herself. This would reduce the chance of mistakes and avoid overly cruel punishments—the girl could always choose a less severe method. Zhao Zijie asked the girl in a cold voice, "So, how do you want me to punish you?"

"Ah… Kexin is entirely at Master's mercy."

Zhao Zijie hadn't expected the girl to be so docile. "Alright then. Since you've proactively admitted your mistake, I'll let you choose the punishment yourself."

"Ah… Master… Kexin thanks Master… then… please… whip Kexin!" What? Whipping? Good heavens! Zhao Zijie still hadn't expected to use whipping right off the bat. And it seemed this girl was even grateful for being able to choose whipping. What to do… Before Zhao Zijie could answer, the girl had already climbed down, dragged a small box from under the bed, opened it, and took out a dark, thick whip made of some unknown material. She knelt and tremblingly handed it to Zhao Zijie.

Zhao Zijie was shocked. Such a thick whip! What would happen if it hit her? No wonder she had so many bruises; it really was from this whip. The girl didn't look at Zhao Zijie's expression. She then bent down and took out several pairs of handcuffs with chains from the box, closed it, straightened up, and threw a key onto the table in front of the bed. Then she began to cuff one end of two handcuffs to the iron frame at one end of the bed, then went around to the other end and cuffed the other two.

Without uttering a word, the girl climbed onto the bed from the foot of the bed behind Zhao Zijie, handcuffing her ankles one by one. Then, she straightened her body, stuffed a red ball threaded with a rope into her mouth, and then looped the rope over her head. Zhao Zijie was utterly stunned by the girl's appearance. This gag wasn't entirely unfamiliar to him; he often saw photos of women bound and gagged online. But seeing it in person still filled Zhao Zijie with extreme shock—seeing it in the mouth of the girl he loved made him feel a convulsive discomfort.

The girl bent over and leaned towards the headboard, first handcuffing her left hand with her right, then using her right hand to pick up the last handcuff and laboriously slip it onto her wrist. After several attempts, she finally fastened the handcuffs. Zhao Zijie sat up in bed, staring blankly at the girl who was handcuffed to the bed, her mouth gagged, only able to utter muffled moans, awaiting his torture with pain and fear. How could Zhao Zijie bear to whip such a delicate body? – The body he had just caressed still bore the marks of his previous lashing. Zhao Zijie's mind went blank. How could he possibly lay a hand on the girl he loved so much? What should he do? Zhao Zijie never imagined he would be forced into such a situation. A cruel corner.

Chapter 202 Abuse in a Dream

. Zhao Zijie held the whip, made of some unknown material, looking at the girl lying on the bed, unable to bring himself to do it. Zhao Zijie knew that if his personality differed too much from that of his "master," the girl would quickly notice. What would happen if she did? She would definitely make Zhao Zijie untie her. And then? Would she tell Zhao Zijie to get out? Her disheveled state was seen by a stranger who had mistaken her for someone else; how would she react? It was too difficult to predict. Zhao Zijie dared not take the risk; it could really be life-threatening!

Zhao Zijie steeled his resolve, thinking there was no other way; the girl wouldn't blame him later. He gritted his teeth, raised the whip, and lashed it across the girl's back where there were no visible marks. "Crack!" A crisp sound rang out. "Ugh..." A muffled groan escaped the girl's gagged mouth. The whip felt as if it had struck Zhao Zijie himself; a chill ran through his body. A long, red welt remained on the girl's back, a sight that pained Zhao Zijie to the core. It was too painful. Zhao Zijie couldn't fathom how anyone could be interested in such cruelty—there was no pleasure to be found, let alone enjoyment.

But Zhao Zijie had no choice but to grit his teeth and deliver another lash. He didn't know if his strength was great or small, nor did he care about such details; he only wanted to deliver a few more lashes to end this excruciating torture. Zhao Zijie lashed the girl's back several times, the force waning with each strike until he felt his arm was completely powerless. The red welts on the girl's right back had merged into one, making it impossible for Zhao Zijie to find a place to strike. He had no choice but to move to the other side of the bed—he couldn't bear to lash her already injured areas.

When he reached the girl's back, he immediately saw her parted legs and the reddish vulva between them. "Ah!"

Zhao Zijie stared greedily at the girl's crotch. His erection, which had gradually subsided due to the painful whipping, suddenly swelled again—this was the first time Zhao Zijie had seen a woman's vulva so clearly!—it was an extremely stimulating and seductive scene, leaving Zhao Zijie frozen in place. He licked his lips, rubbed his penis, and a surge of lust rose within him—damn it, such a beautiful hole, why couldn't he penetrate it, instead of whipping her!

No way! He might as well go for it and fuck this hole, so what if she finds out afterward? Since she'd already been fucked by Zhao Zijie, and was handcuffed and unable to move, what could she possibly do to him? Zhao Zijie hesitated slightly, his aroused lust no longer able to control his reason. He decided to go all in—regardless of the consequences. He abruptly dropped the whip, crawled from the foot of the bed to behind the girl, knelt with his legs spread, and pressed his erect penis between her labia, pushing it in slightly.

He nervously watched the girl's reaction—she seemed completely still, lying there, a rapid panting coming from her nose. Relieved, Zhao Zijie thrust his hips forward—his penis first touched hard flesh, causing a slight tingling pain, then plunged into her wet vagina. The feeling of being enveloped by the tight vaginal canal made him cry out. Ah! So wonderful! The feeling of penetrating a woman's vagina was so exquisite! Zhao Zijie mentally cheered—Ah! The girl's body was jolted forward by Zhao Zijie's first thrust. She jerked her head back, letting out a cry that was almost a plea for help. Zhao Zijie was startled, knowing that his forceful thrust would surely cause her great pain. He quickly pulled back slightly, leaving his penis inside her.

Zhao Zijie was now consumed by lust. Although he knew his actions were tantamount to rape, he had no time to consider the girl's feelings. He only wanted to satisfy his own sexual desire; reason and conscience had been completely cast aside. The girl lowered her head again, lying motionless as if resigned to her fate, ready to obediently accept Zhao Zijie's defilement. Zhao Zijie was deeply grateful—thinking that if the girl could fulfill his wish—to truly complete intercourse in her beautiful vagina—he would be willing to be her slave for the rest of his life.

As Zhao Zijie thought about it, he felt the wonderful sensation of his penis being tightly enveloped by her vagina—and with each spasmodic contraction of her vagina, it felt as if his penis was being gripped and squeezed by an unusually soft hand. After a couple of thrusts, Zhao Zijie immediately felt he couldn't hold back any longer, that he was about to ejaculate. He gritted his teeth, straightened his body, and slowly managed to hold back. Overjoyed, Zhao Zijie began to grasp the girl's buttocks and thrust his hips and entire body back and forth.

It felt so good. An unprecedentedly intense pleasure surged through his penis, making Zhao Zijie scream with joy in his heart—ah! This was the real feeling of making love—even more wonderful than oral sex—completely incomparable to the masturbation he had previously experienced. Zhao Zijie didn't care about anything else! He thrust back and forth more and more vigorously, and the pleasure immediately sent him to a blissful paradise! "Ah!"

Zhao Zijie ejaculated a stream of semen inside the girl, waves of intense pleasure coursing through his body with each thrust.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!..."

Zhao Zijie growled softly, achieving a perfect sexual intercourse within the girl's vagina—an orgasm he had never experienced before—an absolute climax! Zhao Zijie let his penis linger inside the girl's beautiful vagina for a while, savoring the comfortable feeling after ejaculation.

Zhao Zijie leaned forward, pressing his mouth against the girl's back, and reached his hands to her breasts, kneading her dangling mounds. The soft flesh felt wonderful in his hands. Zhao Zijie continued to knead and stroke until he felt his penis finally shrink and slip out of the girl's vagina.

Zhao Zijie reluctantly climbed off the bed, staring at the girl's wet vulva, finding it hard to believe that this was the vagina of the woman he had dreamed of—the very vulva he had just penetrated. He picked up his clothes from the floor and put them on one by one, suddenly noticing that the girl's eyes were filled with tears, and saliva was dripping from her mouth. Zhao Zijie then realized the immense pain the girl had just endured—being whipped by him and then humiliatingly raped from behind—Zhao Zijie was simply a beast, selfishly humiliating a vulnerable woman chained up!

Zhao Zijie felt extremely guilty and didn't know what to do. He quickly bent down and searched the box he had dragged from under the bed for the key to unlock the handcuffs. He found the box filled with a jumble of things: clamps, penis models, and various sex toys and torture instruments he couldn't name, leaving him completely bewildered. Suddenly, Zhao Zijie realized that the girl had already thrown the keys on the table. He looked up and, sure enough, saw a key on the table, and breathed a sigh of relief. Just then, he heard footsteps coming from the hallway outside, and Zhao Zijie was terrified.

Good heavens! He had been so engrossed in his pleasure that he had forgotten the potential danger. Zhao Zijie was about to jump up when he noticed the footsteps were fading away. He secretly felt lucky and quickly got up to unlock the girl's right handcuffs with the key. The handcuffs clicked open, allowing Zhao Zijie to exhale a sigh of relief. He was now extremely tense, his mind racing with anxiety from the footsteps. Ignoring the other handcuffs on the girl's hands and feet, he decided to let her open them herself and make his own escape. He handed the key to the girl and fled her apartment like a thief.

Zhao Zijie had been lying in wait on the roof of an old building quite close to his dream girl's apartment for almost two hours. He had been following the girl's movements for four consecutive days, lying in ambush here. He had even taken a long leave of absence from work—in his current state of distraction, he simply couldn't concentrate on his job. His eyes remained fixed on the girl's bedroom door, occasionally... He searched left and right with his binoculars, waiting for the bastard whom Zhao Zijie's dream girl called "Master" to appear. But that person never showed up.

Zhao Zijie had figured out that the girl in his dreams was named Yuan Kexin, and she worked as a teller at a bank two blocks away. During the day, Zhao Zijie could observe her every move from a distance. She always went to work on time, ate lunch with her colleagues at the restaurant on the corner, and went home on time in the evening. Every day, Zhao Zijie could see his beautiful dream girl going home alone after work. Sometimes she would go out to buy something, but most of the time she would stay at home. Every day, Zhao Zijie would wait until the light in Yuan Kexin's room was off for an hour before going home to sleep for a few hours, and then rushing here early in the morning to wait for her to get up and go to work.

But in the past few days, no man resembling Zhao Zijie had appeared by her side. Zhao Zijie was increasingly losing patience—he desperately wanted to relive that wondrous experience from four days ago, an experience that still made his blood boil at the mere thought of it. Zhao Zijie knew this wasn't the time to be excited, and he kept telling himself to restrain himself and try to remain calm. But every time he recalled that wondrous experience from that evening, he couldn't suppress the ecstasy and excitement in his heart—after all, it was his first time, and the process had been so tortuous and bizarre that it was impossible for him to remain calm.

It was so beautiful—such a wonderful body, a warm mouth, a fiery vulva—he could never get enough of touching it! Of course, Zhao Zijie's feelings for Yuan Kexin were not merely physical; he believed he had fallen deeply in love with her—this poor, innocent dream girl—whom he still called his dream girl in his heart. Sometimes Zhao Zijie even believed it was fate—that they met in a dream, and then Zhao Zijie was sent to fall in love with her and save her—that was destiny. Sometimes you have to believe it.

These past few days, every time Zhao Zijie observed Yuan Kexin from afar, his heart would race, his whole body would heat up, and he would feel an indescribable, intense feeling—definitely not the kind of ordinary physical temptation—Zhao Zijie believed this was love. In his burning heart, Zhao Zijie sang a modified song again: "Beautiful Kexin, come here, come here, come here, your performance today was wonderful, please don't pretend you don't want me to love you... I touch you left and right, up and down, it turns out beautiful Kexin is not simple, I've thought and thought, guessed and guessed, Kexin, your mind is really strange..."

As Zhao Zijie hummed the song, he fantasized about touching her alluring body, and his lower body would involuntarily become erect—isn't this normal for a girl you deeply love? Sexual desire is a natural extension of love. Zhao Zijie now knew where she lived, and he could have gone to see her anytime. However, what stood between them now was a terrifying obstacle—the true master—that hateful, despicable, vicious, vicious, cruel, perverted, and inhuman beast!

As long as that man was alive, Zhao Zijie could not openly date Yuan Kexin; he could only sneak around and take risks. This was something Zhao Zijie could not tolerate. His only option now was to eliminate that man. Ideally, he should strike from behind while that man was unaware of Zhao Zijie's existence. This was the decision Zhao Zijie made the day he returned home. Zhao Zijie could not imagine his dream girl being brutally tortured by another man—being arbitrarily driven and abused like a sex slave—this was something Zhao Zijie absolutely could not tolerate. The thought of such a thing made Zhao Zijie's heart surge and his blood boil.

Zhao Zijie, having always been a law-abiding citizen, never imagined committing murder or breaking the law. But the thought of Yuan Kexin's terrified expression upon seeing him filled him with a surge of fervor and heroic spirit—to relieve this poor girl's suffering, he would risk everything, his sincerity and courage unwavering even in the face of death. Of course, the thought of killing still sent shivers down his spine. However, once his mind was made up, he would never regret it. Zhao Zijie wasn't reckless; he

had thought about it for a long time after returning home that day. He initially planned to talk to Yuan Kexin first, then encourage her not to be afraid of that bastard. He would negotiate with him, and if that failed, kill him. He assured her that whatever she might have against him, he would keep it a secret without hesitation—she could even keep no secrets from him at all. If successful, Yuan Kexin would surely be grateful to Zhao Zijie, and they would inevitably become true lovers—not in a perverse master-slave relationship, but in genuine mutual affection. Of course, there would be sex—lots of sex—the natural, mutual pleasure that comes with deep love.

Even if Yuan Kexin didn't love Zhao Zijie, or couldn't love him, Zhao Zijie would still be willing to serve her. She would be grateful to him for life—that would be enough. Zhao Zijie was definitely not the kind of person who would take advantage of someone in distress; he would act like a true gentleman. However, another, more tempting idea later took hold in Zhao Zijie's mind—he could secretly kill that man, but keep it all from Yuan Kexin, never letting her know—never telling her. Then… Good heavens! Every time Zhao Zijie thought of this, his heart would pound with excitement—then Yuan Kexin would never know his true identity—she would always believe that Zhao Zijie was her "master"—then… Zhao Zijie couldn't help but be excited—this idea was just too perfect—then this girl would always be Zhao Zijie's sex slave—a sex slave who would obey Zhao Zijie in every way. Of course, although Zhao Zijie would still call her "Kexin," he would no longer use any violence or abuse on her, would no longer let her suffer any harm or humiliation, would no longer let her tremble with fear at the sight of Zhao Zijie—Zhao Zijie would only treat her like a lover, making her willingly have sex with him—even crave Zhao Zijie's body and his love.

Zhao Zijie was so excited by this bold idea that he could hardly control himself. Zhao Zijie constantly fantasized about gently kissing the girl's beautiful lips, caressing her wonderful body, and rubbing his erect penis against her alluring vulva. Zhao Zijie often… He trembled with excitement at these fantasies. But all of this required Zhao Zijie to kill someone! Do it! For Kexin! And for himself. It's just killing someone, right? Buy an axe, ambush in the stairwell of Yuan Kexin's apartment building, rush up, and strike—of course, the actual execution couldn't be that simple. Not near her apartment, otherwise she would quickly find out about the murder.

First find the man, then follow him to his place, and strike him with an axe… or lead him to a secluded spot, strike him with an axe, and then secretly bury his body so that no one would find it for a long time. Although Zhao Zijie had been full of passion and heroism these past few days, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine whenever he thought about these details of the murder. However, the thought of Yuan Kexin letting him knead her breasts, obediently letting him thrust into her vagina, and willingly offering him oral sex—Zhao Zijie felt that even sacrificing his life would be worthwhile.

That man couldn't be much stronger than him. His physique must be similar to his own, otherwise Yuan Kexin… Xin wouldn't mistake him twice. Therefore, Zhao Zijie's plan must be feasible. The first step is to track down that man before deciding what to do next. Sigh! He still doesn't know when he'll be able to rescue his dream girl. Zhao Zijie's mind raced with chaotic thoughts, his eyes glued to Yuan Kexin's door. Since yesterday, Zhao Zijie had been losing patience. Several times he considered rushing down—rushing into the girl's room. But Zhao Zijie was acutely aware of the danger—as long as he didn't find that man, he would be in danger—and potentially fatal danger.

Zhao Zijie's inner struggle intensified—several days of tracking and surveillance had left him mentally exhausted, and he desperately wanted to relax at Yuan Kexin's place. It seemed the chances of that man coming to see her anytime soon were slim. So, if Zhao Zijie could quickly enjoy himself in her room today, it wouldn't affect any of his plans. Every time he considered this possibility, Zhao Zijie... Jie couldn't suppress his inner impulses—even for a short time. However, Zhao Zijie's behavior was not only risky but also clearly wicked—taking advantage of such a pitiful girl to vent his lust—this was Zhao Zijie's dream girl! And now, Zhao Zijie had to maintain a cruel "master" image in front of her, issuing orders in the coldest tone, without showing the slightest pity.

Yet, the images of Yuan Kexin's beautiful body, her breasts that produced strange sensations when touched by his fingers, and her exquisite vulva enveloping his penis kept flashing through Zhao Zijie's mind, constantly stimulating every cell in his body. After all, the allure of such a docile and obedient female body, available for Zhao Zijie's complete enjoyment, was terrifyingly strong. Zhao Zijie constantly struggled with his reason—finally, he had to compromise with himself: if that man didn't appear by eight o'clock today, Zhao Zijie would go find Yuan Kexin—Zhao Zijie's dream girl.

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