[Urban] Lustful life (all)-4-6

Chapter Thirty-Three: Spending the Spring Festival at Liu Xinhua's Home.

In the following months, Yu Yan's workplace was participating in a children's program competition, and she was put in charge of production. Besides having Ding Ping continue to help, she also invited Zhang Shiyu to handle a large portion of the work. For half a month, they were extremely busy.

Conversely, Ding Ping spent very little time with the two of them, because Liu Xinhua was also at a crucial stage, requiring Ding Ping's assistance, and his studies couldn't be neglected.

The wealthy young man surnamed Tang no longer came to see Ding Ping, nor did he pester Zhang Shiyu; perhaps he knew they were truly in love and had given up.

Liu Xinhua, as expected of an authority in this field, solved the problem of the center of the sphere theory in just over four months. She believed that any subsystem in this spherical system could serve as the center. When a subsystem was attacked, that subsystem became the center, mobilizing the resources of other subsystems to launch a counterattack against the attacker.

Ding Ping added: These systems can adopt the principles of the Chinese Tai Chi diagram, dividing into Yang and Yin parts. Yang can transform into Yin, and Yin can transform into Yang, complementing each other.

After listening to Ding Ping's explanation, Liu Xinhua understood his meaning. This involved server setup, node construction, and creating two systems, one real and one fake, to lure attackers into believing the fake target was the real one.

At this point, their project framework was basically complete. What remained was the testing of the software, hardware, and systems, a task that Liu Xinhua's small supercomputer at home could easily handle.

"Now I'm worried we don't have the technology to produce the required hardware," Liu Xinhua said with some concern.

Ding Ping said, "That's easy to solve. If all else fails, we can smuggle some foreign components into the international market, as long as we maintain secrecy."

Liu Xinhua believed this was the only solution.

With Zhang Shiyu's help, Yu Yan's program entered the competition and won first prize, earning her a 20,000 yuan bonus from the station. She used the money to buy Shiyu and Ding Ping each a cell phone, saying it would make communication easier.

Ding Ping frequently called his aunt and Li Xuemei to tell them about his situation; they understood him and were happy for his progress.

Winter vacation arrived, and Zhang Shiyu had already gone home.

With Liu Xinhua's help, Ding Ping had completed the most basic professional courses; the rest was about practical application. After packing his things, he said goodbye to Professor Liu Xinhua and headed home.

Liu Xinhua already knew about Ding Ping's family situation. For the sake of his studies and project, she suggested that Ding Ping not go home during the vacation, but instead have his aunt stay at her home during the Spring Festival.

During the Spring Festival, her nanny, who was also her niece, would also be going home. Her villa was so large that two more people could easily live there, making it more lively than her living alone.

After Ding Ping told Yu Xiaoling about the situation, she asked some questions and, upon learning that Professor Liu Xinhua was a very easygoing person, agreed to her suggestion. Two days before the Spring Festival, around 6 PM on the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, she arrived at Liu Xinhua's home.

Upon Yu Xiaoling's arrival, Liu Xinhua was astonished by her youth and beauty. Walking together, she and Ding Ping looked like siblings; no one would guess they were mother and son. Even stepmothers rarely appear so young and beautiful.

"Hello! I'm Liu Xinhua, Ding Ping's doctoral advisor," she greeted Yu Xiaoling first. "Welcome."

"I'm sorry to bother you," Yu Xiaoling said. "Thank you so much for taking care of Ding Ping."

"It's nothing, it's what we teachers should do. You've raised a good son."

They then chatted casually, and Ding Ping went to the kitchen to cook. They complimented each other, with Yu Xiaoling saying she hadn't expected such a learned professor to be so young and beautiful. Liu Xinhua remarked that Yu Xiaoling looked only in her early twenties, with such a great figure and beautiful face that she was captivating to both men and women.

Liu Xinhua said, "I didn't expect you to have such an ambitious son like Ding Ping at such a young age. You're truly blessed."

Hearing Liu Xinhua's words, Yu Xiaoling told him about herself, including the reasons for her marriage to Ding Ping's father and their situation afterward.

"So you and Ding Ping have no relation whatsoever? And your marriage to his father was merely to take care of Ding Ping?" Liu Xinhua asked.

“That’s the truth. Although I married Ding Ping’s father, I was still a virgin. Before I got married, many bored men harassed me, and I have an innate aversion to men, so I wanted to use this method to get rid of them.” Chapter Thirty-Four: The First Night at Liu Xinhua’s House.

“I didn’t expect you to have such a complicated history.” Liu Xinhua said, “I have something in common with you, which is that I’m not very interested in men. There are also differences. After I married my husband, I had a daughter.”

“Since you’re not interested in men, why did you get married and have a child?” Yu Xiaoling asked, somewhat puzzled.

“When I got married, I still loved my husband very much, but after we got married, we were often apart, and he couldn’t stand the loneliness and found another woman outside. When I found out, I felt the same way you did—a strong sense of disgust.” Liu Xinhua said.

“Where is your husband?”

“He’s abroad, also teaching.”

“If that’s the case, you might as well get a divorce. You can always remarry.” Yu Xiaoling said.

“I’ve lost interest in marriage; it doesn’t matter whether

I get married or not.” “Is your husband just dragging things out like this?”

“I don’t know what he’s thinking. If he files for divorce, I won’t stop him, but I don’t have the energy to file for divorce first.” Liu Xinhua said, “Besides, if I don’t remarry after the divorce, it will attract gossip. It’s better to be quiet like this.”

“You’re right.” Yu Xiaoling deeply agreed. This was why she approached Ding Ping’s father, wanting to marry him, even if it was just in name only.

While they were talking about this, Ding Ping prepared dinner. After dinner, it was quite late. Yu Xiaoling was tired from traveling all day, so Ding Ping told her to rest early.

Yu Xiaoling suggested that Ding Ping sleep with her, saying that they hadn’t been together for several months and they could have a good talk at night.

Although Liu Xinhua felt something was off, she couldn’t quite put her finger on it and didn’t think much of Yu Xiaoling’s suggestion.

After everything was settled, Liu Xinhua went upstairs to rest, while Ding Ping went to his aunt's room on the first floor. As soon as he got into bed, Yu Xiaoling immediately hugged him and said, "We haven't been together since you left after I recovered from my illness. I've missed you so much."

"Aunt, I miss you too, but I have so much to do here. I have to spend many times more energy studying, and I also have to work on projects with my mentor, Liu Xinhua. I don't have any free time at all."

"I understand you. As long as you have me in your heart, that's enough," Yu Xiaoling said. "Xuemei misses you too.

She couldn't come this time, and she's very sad." "After I earn money, I'll buy my own house. Then you can come whenever you want," Ding Ping said, stroking Yu Xiaoling's body.

"I wonder when we'll reach that point," Yu Xiaoling said, while she responded to Ding Ping warmly.

“Aunt, you’re even more beautiful than before, you seem younger, and your body is fuller, and it feels even better to the touch.”

“Even if I have changed, it’s because of you.” Yu Xiaoling’s hand also slid over Ding Ping’s body, occasionally stroking his genitals: “Li Xuemei has changed even more, she’s more beautiful and more charming than before.”

Ding Ping's hand moved to her chest, caressing her breasts, and he said, "Your breasts have changed a bit. They seem a little bigger and softer than before, but still firm. They feel even better to the touch." "

Actually, our feelings have changed the most. We no longer feel lifeless like before; instead, we are incredibly happy," Yu Xiaoling said. "When Xuemei and I talked about this, we felt that only you could bring about this change in us. We really don't know how to thank you."

"You've taken care of me for over ten years, and I've never said these things. As long as you're happy, doing anything for you is the right thing to do," Ding Ping said. "Besides, you've given me your most precious things and greatly improved my skills. I should be the one thanking you."

“I think Professor Liu Xinhua is a really good person, and she’s been very kind to you. I can sense that there’s another kind of affection involved,” Yu Xiaoling said. “She’s also very pitiful; you should take good care of her.”

Hearing this, Ding Ping sensed that Liu Xinhua treated him differently from others: her concern for him was meticulous, not only in his studies but also in his daily life and diet, showing an unusual level of care.

But Ding Ping felt that she treated him like her own child, so he said, “I know, and I consider her my professor’s wife.”

Yu Xiaoling wanted to say more, because with a woman’s intuition, she felt that Liu Xinhua’s treatment of Ding Ping was unusual—the fact that he was invited to her home for the Spring Festival was the best proof—but she ultimately didn’t say it. She wanted to find out more and talk to her further.

“She treats you the way I treat you,” Yu Xiaoling further reminded him.

Ding Ping, unaware of her true intentions, said, "I will also try my best to help her and lighten her burden. Now, let's not talk about her, let's talk about you. Your skin is even more delicate than before. How did you grow up? You seem to get younger and younger."

"Yes, I feel the same way. Maybe it's because I'm in a better mood." Seeing Ding Ping say this, she, whose interest had long been aroused, said, "Come on, I'm all ready."

As she spoke, she pulled Ding Ping's hand to her private parts. Ding Ping touched it and found it already wet. He then mounted her and thrust his spear into her.

Chapter Thirty-Five: Liu Xinhua's Heart Fluttered.

One hadn't been with Ding Ping for over four months, the other was young and strong, filled with affection for Yu Xiaoling, one had just tasted the joy of intimacy, and the other had just experienced the wonderful feeling of being with Yu Xiaoling.

In this battle, the two of them were unrestrained, letting go of their inhibitions and enjoying themselves to the fullest.

For a moment, the room was filled with the surging of passion, male and female voices mingling and mingling with the sounds of striking, creating a symphony of harmony. The entire room was overflowing with springtime...

After an unknown amount of time, they calmed down and embraced. Although it was winter, they were both covered in sweat, their bodies exhausted, but their hearts were unusually joyful.

Slowly, they drifted off to sleep.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Liu Xinhua got up, washed, and seeing that Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping were still asleep, she went to their room and gently knocked on the door. But after knocking for a while, there was no response.

Liu Xinhua thought: Had they already gotten up and gone out?

Thinking this, she pushed open the door to see what was going on. Entering the room, she saw the two of them sleeping soundly, side by side, embracing.

Liu Xinhua's heart skipped a beat: they were sleeping like this; it seemed they were no longer just mother and son.

She quietly withdrew from the room, closing the door behind her. She sat down in the living room, a turmoil stirring within her: they slept so soundly, they must have stayed up very late. Why were they up so late?

Liu Xinhua knew what was going on. A worm seemed to be crawling in her heart; the thought of what they might have done last night made her heart pound, a bittersweet feeling washing over her.

Liu Xinhua thought to herself: "It's their business, let them do what they want. Why are you so concerned?"

At the same time, she was puzzled by her own inner turmoil: "So many years have passed, so many things have happened, and I've always been able to remain indifferent. What's wrong with me now? Why am I acting like this for a teenage boy?"

Liu Xinhua forced herself to think of other things, but the image of Ding Ping and the young, beautiful Yu Xiaoling in bed kept replaying in her mind. She had been married before, but her feelings had cooled due to psychological reasons; the romantic feelings still lingered in her heart.

As Liu Xinhua pondered, her body began to change, causing her considerable anxiety: "My daughter is two years older than Ding Ping, how could I have such thoughts about him? Isn't that absurd?" But then she thought: "How could his aunt do that to him? Even though they aren't related by blood, they are nominally mother and son, aren't they? "

Just as Liu Xinhua was lost in thought, Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping emerged from their bedroom.

"Sister Liu, you've been up for a while?" Yu Xiaoling asked, seeing Liu Xinhua sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Liu Xinhua, engrossed in her thoughts, was startled by Yu Xiaoling's voice and blurted out, "I got up and even knocked on your door. When you didn't answer, I thought you had already gotten up and left, so I went into your bedroom to check, but..."

She realized she had let something slip and quickly stopped, her face turning a deep red.

Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling already understood. She had entered their room, seen them embracing and sleeping together, and then left without waking them.

Ding Ping's face also turned red. Yu Xiaoling, who had already had a thought, didn't seem to notice. She looked at Liu Xinhua, whose face was also red, then at Ding Ping, and said with a smile, "Look at you two, teacher and student, both of you with red faces. What's going on?"

Then she said to Ding Ping, "Ding Ping, go out and buy some breakfast. I need to talk to your teacher, Xinhua."

Ding Ping agreed and ran out.

Yu Xiaoling sat down beside her and said, "Sister Liu, you saw what happened between Ding Ping and me. You can guess what happened between us, right?"

At her question, Liu Xinhua's face turned even redder. She nodded to indicate that she knew.

Yu Xiaoling continued, "Sister Liu, as soon as I arrived yesterday, my woman's intuition told me that your feelings for Ding Ping weren't just those of a teacher and student, but also romantic feelings. It's just that you haven't realized it yet or don't want to think about it that way."

Liu Xinhua thought about it and realized Yu Xiaoling was right: "I don't know either. I just have a special feeling of closeness to Ding Ping, and many times I want to hold him in my arms."

"I feel the same way as you. At first, I thought it was maternal love, but it wasn't until I was sick last time that I realized my feelings for him weren't maternal love, but romantic love. Although it seems absurd to outsiders, it's real. That's why when he came back to see me, I was able to open my heart and be with him. I was also freed from my previous constraints and felt reborn."

"Then what does Ding Ping think of you?"

“Is that what you’re worried about? I think Ding Ping also has feelings for you, but he’s very respectful and doesn’t dare to offend you,” Yu Xiaoling said. “Ding Ping is a born lover; he was born to bring us women happiness.”

After she finished speaking, seeing that Liu Xinhua was somewhat puzzled, she told her about Ding Ping’s encounter with a Taoist priest in his hometown, who taught him the inner strength techniques of the Flower Sect and enabled him to rescue women in distress.

Just as Liu Xinhua was about to ask further questions, Ding Ping returned, followed by three women.

One of them shouted before even entering the door, “We thought you were lonely at home, so we invited you to come and see you. We didn’t expect you to have a handsome young man hiding in your house!”

After entering, seeing Yu Xiaoling, she realized there were outsiders and couldn’t help but stick out her tongue: “We’re used to talking nonsense together, don’t mind us.”

Yu Xiaoling smiled: “I’m just like you, a person of passion, it’s nothing.”

Liu Xinhua punched her lightly, saying, "You're always so frivolous."

He then introduced, "Yu Xiaoling."

He then introduced the other three: "Wu Yuemei, Chen Xin, and Xia Xue."

They shook hands, acquainted, and the one who had shouted before even entering was Xia Xue.

The three of them had already eaten breakfast on the street before arriving. After meeting, Ding Ping and his two companions quickly finished their breakfast. Afterward, Ding Ping greeted the three guests and told Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling, "I'm going to the computer room," leaving the five women there.

Liu Xinhua then explained the details of Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping to the three guests. Wu Yuemei and the other two were amazed by Yu Xiaoling's beauty; they had thought she was only in her twenties, but now that they learned she was over thirty, they sincerely praised her and kept asking her how she maintained her youthful appearance.

Yu Xiaoling also said, "The three of you are also rare beauties, why are you asking me these questions?"

Liu Xinhua replied, "Xiaoling is right, those three get a lot of attention on the street, and they're not just ordinary beauties. Wu Yuemei is thirty-one years old, about your age, and a wealthy lady. Chen Xin is twenty-nine years old and the chairman of a large group. Xia Xue is twenty-eight years old and a private entrepreneur, a billionaire. The four of us are good friends, and I'm the only old lady."

"Sister Liu, you're also a great beauty, no less than us. You're just a bit older than us. I wonder if we'll still be as beautiful as you when we're your age," they all said.

People say three women make a drama, let alone five women. For a time, the room was filled with laughter and chatter. If a man saw that erotic scene, he would definitely have a nosebleed.

An hour later, Wu Yuemei and the other two, seeing that Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping were in Liu Xinhua's house, were no longer lonely. They didn't accept Liu Xinhua's request to have dinner and returned to their own homes. Before leaving, Wu Yuemei said she would come to see her again after the Spring Festival and stay for three days and two nights, telling her to be prepared.

After Wu Yuemei left, only the two of them remained. Liu Xinhua blushed again, remembering their unfinished conversation. Yu Xiaoling knew what she was thinking, but the atmosphere was different now, and she was too embarrassed to continue the previous topic.

After sitting for a while, Yu Xiaoling broke the silence and asked Xinhua, "Sister Liu, your husband is abroad, what about your daughter?"

"My daughter is studying at university in the United States. She will graduate in two years, and then she will come back."

"So you'll be home alone all the time?"

"Yes, but I hired a nanny. She's my niece, so I have someone to take care of me." "

In the future, besides studying, let Ding Ping take care of you more. Anyway, he's not an outsider," Yu Xiaoling said.

Xinhua blushed again: "He has a heavy workload and research projects to do. If he takes care of me, it will be tiring for him."

"It's okay, he's very capable in life. Besides, it's only natural for a man to take care of a woman," Yu Xiaoling guided the conversation.

“Don’t you need his care too? I already feel bad that you’ve been staying here during the winter break, and he still has to go home for the summer.”

Yu Xiaoling understood her meaning, and her heart was moved.

“Isn’t that easy to solve? I’ll come during the summer break, so we can take care of each other and Ding Ping can save time to study. But if it’s still like this, I’ll feel embarrassed to come.”

“Why wouldn’t you feel embarrassed?”

“It’s just that Ding Ping and I are together, and you’re all alone. How can I feel comfortable with that? Unless you join us.” Yu Xiaoling finally got to the heart of the matter.

“Wouldn’t that be too absurd? What kind of teacher and student do that? Besides, I’m so much older than him.”

“Why can’t a teacher and student do that? We’re nominally mother and son.” Yu Xiaoling said.

“But…”

Yu Xiaoling interrupted her: “Don’t you like Ding Ping? If that’s the case, I won’t say anything more.”

“No, I like him. I miss him when he’s not around.” Liu Xinhua finally told the truth and expressed her feelings, but she spoke very softly, and her face turned red like a teenage girl. If it weren't for Yu Xiaoling, she would never have said such a thing.

"Isn't that enough?" Yu Xiaoling was happy to hear her inner thoughts. Now she could tell Ding Ping, and she believed that Ding Ping would definitely love Liu Xinhua.

"But what about Ding Ping? What if he has other ideas? How can I face him?" Liu Xinhua also voiced her worries.

"So you're still worried about him? Don't worry, Ding Ping is on my mind. I'll have him come to you tonight, but don't refuse."

Chapter Thirty-Six Liu Xinhua's Passion (Part One)

Hearing Yu Xiaoling's words, Liu Xinhua's heart, which had been slowly reviving, fluttered. Her heart warmed, and long-lost love filled her heart. She felt so happy that she wanted to cry, and hugged Yu Xiaoling: "Thank you, Xiaoling!"

"Sigh! We women suffer too much. If we meet someone who makes our hearts flutter, and we don't seize the opportunity, what's the point of living? I'm glad you can understand this and break free from your shackles." Yu Xiaoling said, patting her back.

Liu Xinhua didn't know how she got through the day. She was absent-minded in everything she did and didn't dare to face Ding Ping. After dinner, Yu Xiaoling told her to go and rest, and said with a double meaning, "Don't think about anything else tonight. Just relax and enjoy yourself."

Before Ding Ping could understand what was going on, Liu Xinhua didn't answer Yu Xiaoling's words and hurriedly went upstairs to her bedroom.

Yu Xiaoling then began to talk to Ding Ping about Liu Xinhua: "Ding Ping, do you know anything about your teacher's family?"

"Her family?" Ding Ping was confused. "Her husband teaches abroad, her daughter is studying abroad, what else is there?"

"It shows you haven't cared enough about Teacher Liu," Yu Xiaoling said. "Do you know her love life is very difficult?"

She then told Ding Ping everything about Liu Xinhua, concluding, "Your teacher loves you very much, you know that?"

"I know that. She treats my affairs as her own, and she treats me like her own child."

"More than that, her feelings for you are romantic love, not familial love. Haven't you realized that?" Yu Xiaoling said. "Think about it carefully."

Ding Ping remembered how, when his doctoral nomination was approved, she hugged him happily, a feeling somewhat like a lover's; how her body would tremble when he touched her, and the way she sometimes looked at him…

"I remember now, many things about her are different. Could it be that she…"

"Yes, she's fallen for you, her young lover. But because of the age gap, she's too shy to confess. Only after I repeatedly asked her did she finally tell me."

"No wonder she was acting so strangely today. So that's what it was about! Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Ding Ping said.

"I didn't know your feelings, how could I tell you? If you didn't have those feelings, how could Liu Xinhua face anyone?"

"Actually, I love her too, but she's my mentor, and like a mother to me, so I didn't dare think about it that way, afraid of disrespecting her. I always treated her love as my own motherly love."

"If you think that way too, that's fine. She'll be waiting for you in her bedroom tonight," Yu Xiaoling said. "So she went up early."

Hearing this, Ding Ping's heart fluttered. He thought of Liu Xinhua's voluptuous body, her sexy figure, the gentle look in her eyes when she looked at him, and the things he had never dared to dream of before but could now achieve—all suddenly came to mind. If only he could hold her in his arms and cherish her tenderly…

Thinking of this, Ding Ping's manhood became erect. He longed to go up and be intimate with Liu Xinhua immediately, but he was afraid of upsetting Yu Xiaoling, so he dared not be too blatant.

"Auntie, what will you do after I go upstairs?" Ding Ping asked.

"I'm happy that you think of me all the time. Didn't we already do it yesterday? I'll rest for the night. As long as you make your teacher happy, that's enough," Yu Xiaoling said. "Aren't you going upstairs quickly?"

"How about we sleep together as a trio?" Ding Ping suggested.

"Your teacher is shy and still embarrassed. She's even embarrassed to do it alone. How can she do it with both of us? Let's talk about that later. Go upstairs now and don't worry about me."

Ding Ping thought it made sense. It was already difficult enough for her, a university professor, to be with Ding Ping. He couldn't ask for too much at once, otherwise she wouldn't be able to accept it.

Ding Ping went upstairs, turned the lock on Liu Xinhua's bedroom door, and sure enough, it wasn't locked. He entered the room and closed the door. The air conditioner was set very high, so it wasn't warm.

Liu Xinhua remained silent, and Ding Ping didn't call out to her. He quietly undressed and slipped into Liu Xinhua's bed.

Liu Xinhua had her back to the door and didn't turn around when Ding Ping arrived. She was still wearing her pajamas, and Ding Ping guessed she wasn't wearing an undergarment. When Ding Ping hugged her from behind and placed his hand on her breasts, he felt a tremor emanate from her.

Ding Ping knew that although she was in her forties, this was her first time being with a man other than her husband, and she hadn't been with any man for many years. Like a young girl,

she was a little nervous. Ding Ping hugged her from behind, and his left hand slowly slipped inside her pajamas. She wasn't wearing a bra. Ding Ping's hand rested on her breasts, which felt soft, but they weren't limp. Under Ding Ping's caresses, her nipples slowly hardened, and her breathing became rapid.

Ding Ping's right hand wasn't idle either. It slipped inside her pajama bottoms, reaching her lower abdomen and circling it. It moved gradually between her legs, where Ding Ping felt a lot of hair. His fingers found a small female protrusion among the hair, gently teasing it until her breathing turned into gasps. Then, following the crevice beneath the protrusion, Ding Ping felt her wetness; it was already a muddy mess.

Ding Ping withdrew his hand, turning Liu Xinhua around to face him. But after she turned, she buried her face in Ding Ping's chest, afraid to look up. Ding Ping lifted her head with both hands and kissed her petals.

At first, she was awkward, but Ding Ping kissed her tenderly. Slowly, she opened her petals and began to kiss Ding Ping back, slipping her tongue into his mouth…

Ding Ping unbuttoned her nightgown and kissed her breasts. Perhaps it had been many years since she had done this, and this kiss gave her a powerful stimulation, causing her to moan involuntarily. She actively cooperated with Ding Ping in removing her nightgown, and now she was truly naked with him. After unbuttoning Liu Xinhua's nightgown

, Ding Ping's hands began to roam over her body, and he whispered in her ear, "Sister Liu, your body is so soft, it feels so good to touch." With her eyes

closed, she mumbled, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm your teacher, how can you call me 'sister'? You should call me 'auntie'." At the same time, she tightly embraced Ding Ping.

Ding Ping ignored her, removed her hands from his embrace, and placed them on his genitals: "Aunt Liu, touch my thing, how does it feel?" Ding Ping called out as she requested, teasing her step by step to help her overcome her shyness and completely open her heart, so that she could achieve the greatest pleasure.

Chapter Thirty-Seven Liu Xinhua's Passion (Part Two)

As Ding Ping kissed her breasts, his hands also moved to Liu Xinhua's lower abdomen, moving on her full, bulging, grass-covered mounds, feeling her small protrusion harden. When Ding Ping's hands reached the crevice beneath the mounds, the spring water in her deep well had already overflowed, more and more intensely than before, making her legs glistening with moisture and wetting the sheets beneath her.

At this moment, Liu Xinhua's heart was stirred with desire. Grasping Ding Ping's penis, she pulled it towards her lower abdomen. Ding Ping whispered in her ear, "Aunt Liu, what do you want to do?" As he spoke, his hands moved more vigorously over her body, intensifying the stimulation.

Amidst Liu Xinhua's moans, she finally cried out, "What are you doing? Aren't you coming? I want you!"

Ding Ping wanted to further arouse her primal desires: "Aunt Liu, what do you want from me?"

"Are you trying to kill me? I can't take it anymore, I want you inside me!" Although Liu Xinhua was moaning loudly in her immense distress, her words remained elegant, without a trace of vulgarity.

While pulling at Ding Ping's penis, she also pulled his body towards her: "Hurry up, I really can't take it anymore, I beg you, I want you!" At this moment, she completely abandoned her reserve, shame, the dignity of an elder, and the usual authority of a mentor. All that remained was a strong need—a need that was both spiritual and physical.

Knowing the time was right, Ding Ping mounted her and came atop her.

Because Liu Xinhua was rather plump with delicate skin, Ding Ping felt as if he were soaking in a hot spring, every pore of his body tingling with pleasure.

Without Ding Ping's prompting, Liu Xinhua guided his penis into her vagina, swallowing it completely. As Ding Ping entered her fully, she felt a surge of fullness, her whole body incredibly comfortable. She let out a long sigh, as if releasing all the resentment she had bottled up for decades, feeling utterly relaxed.

She remained motionless beneath him, simply holding Ding Ping's buttocks tightly, quietly enjoying the pleasure he brought. Ding Ping, lying on top of her, felt as if he were floating gently on a calm, sunny ocean, a stark contrast to the passionate encounters with Yu Yan, Li Xuemei, and Yu Xiaoling.

From the moment he entered her, Ding Ping knew she hadn't been with a man in a long time, because she was very tight, like a young girl. Therefore, Ding Ping dared not move too roughly, afraid of hurting her.

A few minutes later, Ding Ping noticed something different about Liu Xinhua. Her inner walls were contracting incessantly, sucking on his penis from the inside out, from the head to the base. Finally, her vulva closed like lips, tightly gripping his penis. The force increased with their penetration, giving Ding Ping immense pleasure. At the moment Liu Xinhua reached her climax, the suction reached an unprecedented level, the frequency of contractions and relaxations unimaginable to most. The pleasure penetrated deep into Ding Ping's bones, bringing him to a peak of ecstasy as well.

They lay there quietly. Liu Xinhua wouldn't let Ding Ping get off her, and Ding Ping didn't want to either; lying on her was a wonderful experience. Ding Ping felt the fluid still flowing from Liu Xinhua's lower body. His penis, enveloped in her warmth, didn't immediately soften after its passionate ejaculation. With Liu Xinhua's continued sucking, it gradually became erect again inside her.

Ding Ping seemed to recall reading about Liu Xinhua's condition in a book the Taoist had given him: it described women like this as exceptional, capable of sucking a man's penis to give him immense pleasure. However, their power was immense, beyond the capacity of most men to withstand or satisfy. They would quickly ejaculate under her suction, while the woman remained unsatisfied.

"How lucky I am! I only encounter extraordinary women," Ding Ping thought, feeling both pleased and fortunate. "If I hadn't met that Taoist, even if I met these women, they might not be interested in me. And even if they were, I couldn't satisfy their needs—what good would that do?"

Ding Ping began to move again, and this time Liu Xinhua took the initiative. While tightly embracing Ding Ping's body, she thrust her hips downwards to meet his thrusts, a stark contrast to her previous calm. Ding Ping felt as if he were in a raging storm, tossed and turned by the waves.

This time, as soon as Ding Ping activated his divine power, his internal energy surged like a burst dam, flowing into Liu Xinhua's body. After circulating rapidly within her, it returned to Ding Ping with double the force, boosting his power several times over. Liu Xinhua felt as if she were floating in paradise, experiencing unparalleled comfort. A tremendous pleasure rose from her very bones, causing her to involuntarily open her lips and cry out loudly, so loudly that Yu Xiaoling on the first floor could hear it clearly.

Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Room Full of Spring Colors (Part 1)

Originally, when Yu Xiaoling was trying to matchmake Ding Ping and Liu Xinhua, she was already filled with lust. She only restrained herself by letting Ding Ping repay Liu Xinhua's kindness, sitting in the living room watching TV. At first, things were relatively calm, but after half an hour, Liu Xinhua's moans began to pierce her heart, making her already burning desire even more intense.

Yu Xiaoling turned the TV volume up loud, trying to drown out Liu Xinhua's moans, but to no avail. As Liu Xinhua's moans grew louder, more seductive, and more passionate, Yu Xiaoling could no longer bear it. She reached into her already overflowing lower body, her fingers entering her vagina, moving in and out in rhythm with Liu Xinhua's moans. After about ten minutes, she too couldn't help but moan, reaching the peak of pleasure.

But when she calmed down slightly, the sounds from above hadn't stopped, still audible.

"Why isn't it over yet?" Yu Xiaoling thought to herself.

She had just taken matters into her own hands because she couldn't bear it anymore, but that was just wishful thinking and didn't solve the root of the problem. If the two men above had finished now, Yu Xiaoling wouldn't have been too bothered, but not only did they show no signs of stopping, but Liu Xinhua's moans were getting louder and more frantic. Yu Xiaoling was going crazy.

"Please hurry up and finish," Yu Xiaoling prayed in her heart, "I beg you two, or Liu Xinhua, please don't moan so loudly, okay?"

As if to spite her, Liu Xinhua's moans grew even louder. It was less of a groan and more of a scream, or more accurately, a shout. Yu Xiaoling hadn't expected the seemingly refined Liu Xinhua to be so wild in bed. This was her first time with Ding Ping; what would he be like if they were together often? You really can't judge a book by its cover.

In this torment, Yu Xiaoling finally heard Liu Xinhua let out a long moan, which gradually subsided until it disappeared.

"Finally over," Yu Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief. She was covered in sweat, and her lower body was drenched in sweat.

Yu Xiaoling went into the bathroom, washed herself, and prepared to sleep.

When she came out, Liu Xinhua's heavy breathing started again, though not as loud, it was more intense and agitating than before.

"Are they trying to kill me?" Yu Xiaoling thought to herself. She rushed into the bedroom, closed the door, crawled under the covers, and pulled them over her head.

But she couldn't fall asleep. What she couldn't understand was that two hours had passed since Ding Ping arrived at Liu Xinhua's bedroom, until they finished. From the changes in the volume of Liu Xinhua's moans, Yu Xiaoling knew she had already come three or four times, and now it was happening again. She hadn't been with a man for years; how could she handle so many times at once? This was so intense, would she even have to get up tomorrow?

Did they plan to play all night? Thinking of this, Yu Xiaoling's vagina began to flow again, her breasts swelled uncontrollably, and her whole body itched unbearably.

She tossed and turned in bed, unable to quell the burning desire within her. Finally, she made up her mind: she would go upstairs and join them. Liu Xinhua was so disloyal, showing no regard for her feelings whatsoever. She was going to make trouble for her. No

sooner said than done, she immediately got up and went to Liu Xinhua's bedroom on the second floor. They hadn't locked the door at all; Yu Xiaoling gently pushed it open.

As soon as Yu Xiaoling entered, she was hit by a wave of heat. They had the air conditioning set high, over 28 degrees Celsius. Looking closer, she saw Liu Xinhua and Ding Ping engaged in vigorous activity on the bed. Under the glow of the pink bedside lamp, they appeared dazed and confused. Coupled with Xinhua's groans and heavy breathing, this scene ignited Yu Xiaoling's passion. She quickly stripped off all her clothes and got into bed.

As soon as Yu Xiaoling got into bed, Ding Ping knew she couldn't stand the sounds Liu Xinhua made when they were together, and had come to be with them regardless of everything. Now Liu Xinhua was completely absorbed in the moment, without any inhibitions or embarrassment; on the contrary, she might even want Yu Xiaoling to join in.

After Yu Xiaoling got into bed, Ding Ping pulled her close, and while his penis moved inside Liu Xinhua, his hands and mouth explored Yu Xiaoling's body.

Yu Xiaoling immediately felt that Ding Ping's touch was completely different from how she had touched herself earlier. She hugged Ding Ping's head, gave him a long kiss to relieve her desire, and then let go of everything, allowing Ding Ping to explore other parts of her body.

At this moment, although Liu Xinhua's eyes were closed, she still sensed Yu Xiaoling's arrival. Panting, she said, "I thought you could really hold back from coming up."

"Your moans could pierce the roof, even a newborn baby could be infected by you, let alone me," Yu Xiaoling retorted. "If I didn't come to save you, you'd be sued by Ding Ping and unable to get out of bed for three days."

"I'm already a little overwhelmed, but as soon as Ding Ping's hand touches me, I can't help but want him. I know in my heart I can't continue like this, but my body won't obey my commands. Once it comes, I want it again, and each time it's more comfortable and more pleasurable than the last!" Liu Xinhua said.

"Am I that good?" Ding Ping replied after hearing their conversation.

“Do we even need to say that?” Liu Xinhua looked at Ding Ping with seductive eyes and said, “How many times have you done this to me? It must have lasted quite a while, right?”

“More than two hours,” Yu Xiaoling said. “Your moans keep going, making it impossible for me to watch TV or sleep.”

After saying that, Yu Xiaoling reached her hand to their genitals and touched Xinhua’s incredibly wet and slippery pubic hair where Ding Ping’s penis was moving in and out. “You’ve been wet all night, and it’s still not dry? How come there’s still so much?” After saying that, her fingers pressed and teased Xinhua’s clitoris, making Xinhua feel a huge tingling sensation, and at the same time, with Ding Ping’s thrusting, she reached a new climax.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Springtime in the Room (Part Two)

After resting for a while, Liu Xinhua didn't let Yu Xiaoling go. He reached his hand into her smooth, empty private area, where there was nothing but spring water, and inserted his fingers into her body, constantly probing inside: "Ding Ping, come quickly, your aunt's little mouth is already starving. If you don't come soon, she will starve to death."

Ding Ping didn't reply. He got off the bed and stood by the bed, pulled Yu Xiaoling to the edge of the bed, raised her legs and made her spread them apart. He stood there, thrust his body forward, and entered her violently, pumping wildly.

"You can do it like this?" Liu Xinhua asked, seeing their position. "Ding Ping, why didn't you do this with me earlier?"

"Aunt Liu, don't worry, I have many more tricks up my sleeve. I'll let you experience them all slowly later," Ding Ping replied while thrusting. "My aunt's breasts are so big, don't you want to play with them?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Xinhua immediately got up and went to Yu Xiaoling's side, grabbing her breasts with both hands and kneading them. She said, "When you came yesterday, you were wearing winter clothes, and I could tell you were big. I didn't expect you to be this big. How did you grow so big? If you wore thinner clothes in the summer, wouldn't you be the envy of every man?"

Yu Xiaoling was enjoying herself and had no time to listen to her nonsense. She grabbed Ding Ping's arms with both hands, thrusting her hips forcefully to meet Ding Ping's attack, moaning and groaning. She wanted to reclaim the hunger she had endured for two or three hours in this moment.

Liu Xinhua mimicked Yu Xiaoling's earlier actions, placing his hands at their genitals and grasping Ding Ping's thrusting penis, feeling its impact. He also teased Yu Xiaoling's smooth vulva, providing additional stimulation and intensifying her arousal. After about ten minutes, Yu Xiaoling's body flushed red and convulsed. With a cry much louder than Liu Xinhua's, she reached her climax, the gushing fluids soaking Liu Xinhua's hands.

"You say I'm wet? I think yours is many times wetter than mine. Look, you've soaked my hands!" she said, holding her wet fingers up to Yu Xiaoling's eyes for her to see.

Yu Xiaoling grabbed Liu Xinhua's hand, which was covered in her juices, and shoved it into his mouth. "You've worked hard all night. Let me show you what my juices taste like."

To Yu Xiaoling's surprise, Liu Xinhua didn't flinch. Instead, he sucked on her finger with relish. "I want to taste it and see how you're different from others."

Seeing Liu Xinhua's actions, Yu Xiaoling felt a tremor in her heart. An indescribable excitement filled her body, and her juices began to flow again. She was also filled with a faint desire.

Liu Xinhua's hand moved to Xiaoling's private parts again, sensing her excitement: "Although I'm a woman, this is the first time I've seen a white tiger. Yours is so smooth and white, it's absolutely beautiful. No wonder people often say that a white tiger brings bad luck to her husband. With a woman like this, what man, except for someone as special as Ding Ping, could stand it? It would be a miracle if he lived a year or two."

After saying that, Liu Xinhua did something that neither Ding Ping nor Yu Xiaoling expected. She lowered her head, parted Yu Xiaoling's legs, and knelt down below her, pressing her mouth against her: "Just tasting a little bit of your juices wasn't enough. Now I want to savor it properly."

Liu Xinhua kissed and teased Yu Xiaoling's private parts with great skill, indicating that she had done this before, and quite often at that. Liu Xinhua's tongue nibbled at Xiaoling's small protrusion, making her erect like Ding Ping's penis; it slid between her folds, sometimes taking her entire outer lips into his mouth; sometimes he extended the tip into her body, just like Ding Ping's penis, stretching and contracting there. The feeling was something Yu Xiaoling had never experienced before. In just a few minutes, she reached her climax, streams of fluid gushing from her lower body, which Liu Xinhua swallowed almost without spilling.

Ding Ping, watching from the side, felt his fire burning. He pulled Liu Xinhua's upturned, white buttocks and roughly shoved his penis into her body, thrusting wildly.

Liu Xinhua turned her head coquettishly to him and said, "You're very strong this time. Have I aroused your lust?"

"Aunt Liu, you're too lewd," Ding Ping said without mercy, thrusting without restraint.

"Ding Ping, my lewdness was awakened by you. Do you want to know my secret?" she said with a lewd grin.

Yu Xiaoling refused to listen. She pressed down on Liu Xinhua's raised head, saying, "You haven't finished your work yet. Let me have my fill first, then you can talk."

Liu Xinhua stopped talking and turned back to continue servicing Yu Xiaoling, extending her pleasure until it reached its climax. In this blood-pumping atmosphere, Ding Ping launched a rapid and powerful thrust, bringing Liu Xinhua to another climax. After Liu Xinhua's climax, Ding Ping withdrew his penis, lay on the bed, and asked her to use her mouth: "I haven't come yet, so you can use your mouth to give me some pleasure."

Liu Xinhua didn't say anything, grabbed Ding Ping's penis, swallowed it all, performed a deep throat, and then moved up and down rapidly. After a few minutes, she seemed a little tired and turned to Yu Xiaoling, saying, "You come too, I can't do it alone."

Yu Xiaoling came over and licked Ding Ping's penis, saying, "Aren't you very good with your mouth? Why do you need my help?"

"Don't you know your son? He's incredibly skilled. Can you satisfy him alone?" Liu Xinhua said.

Yu Xiaoling shook her head, indicating she couldn't. Then, the two of them diligently played music for Ding Ping, while Ding Ping, enjoying the pleasure of having two women, also freely roamed their bodies. Soon, their desires rose again. Liu Xinhua pushed his roaming hands away: "Just stay still for a while and enjoy our service. Otherwise, we won't be able to do it for you anymore, and we'll want you again before you're done."

Chapter 40: Initial Success in Divine Skill. Hearing Liu Xinhua say this,

Ding Ping withdrew his hands, now covered in honeyed fluids, from their bodies: "Alas, what a pity. I just finished digging your well, and now that the spring water is flowing, you won't let me do it anymore."

Despite his words, Ding Ping knew that if he continued, they really wouldn't be able to serve him anymore. So he lay there quietly, relaxed, thinking of nothing, simply enjoying the pleasure. At the same time, he silently channeled his inner energy, merging the yin energy he had absorbed from them with his own yang energy, continuously digesting and absorbing it to increase his power.

The two of them worked busily for over half an hour, alternating between using their mouths and mouths, and finally managed to squeeze out Ding Ping's semen. Just as Ding Ping was about to ejaculate, somehow, they both started vying to put his penis in their mouths. In the end, Liu Xinhua won, and Yu Xiaoling had to do the finishing touches. When Ding Ping

asked them why they were fighting so fiercely, they both said in unison, "Don't you know?"

Ding Ping genuinely didn't know why, otherwise he wouldn't have asked, so he shook his head.

"You're not an ordinary man. Besides being a 'Azure Dragon,' you're also a 'love man.' It's not easy to get your essence out. Your semen can beautify the skin and make women younger," Liu Xinhua said.

"How did you know that?" Ding Ping asked.

"Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've still seen a pig walk, right? I've read about it in books," Xinhua said. "That's why Xiaoling looks so young."

"Hmm, what you're saying might be true. When my aunt came this time, I noticed she changed a lot. Besides her age, her skin is much smoother." Ding Ping understood the reason for Xiaoling's changes. Yu Yan had the same change; was it also because of Ding Ping?

After the two of them finished eating and settled down to rest, Ding Ping sat down to meditate by the bed, practicing the internal energy of the Flower Sect. He wanted to consolidate the Yin energy he had absorbed from Xinhua and Xiaoling that night, integrating it into his own primordial spirit to enhance his power.

Since Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling had been engaged in several hours of extremely strenuous physical activity since dinner, they had barely rested. After Ding Ping entered meditation, they changed the soaking wet sheets and fell asleep on the bed.

When Ding Ping woke up from his meditation, he looked at the clock and it was already past six in the morning. He had been in meditation for seven or eight hours. He tested his internal energy and felt that he had been greatly improved. He was a completely different person than before. Although the lights were off, Ding Ping could clearly see the things in the room around him.

He gathered his inner energy, lifting his entire body off the ground and slowly rising in a meditative posture. Ding Ping was overjoyed. As his inner energy dissipated, he fell back to the ground with a thud. Although the fall was painful, he paid no heed, shouting inwardly, "Master, I have mastered my divine skill!"

Four months ago, his master had transferred his inner energy to Ding Ping, saying, "Although you now possess over thirty years of my inner energy, it cannot be used by you until you integrate it with your own power. You are merely stronger than the average person."

Ding Ping asked, "How can I absorb the inner energy you passed on to me, Master?"

The Taoist said, "There are two methods. One is to practice diligently, meditating every morning and evening without interruption. The other is to absorb the yin energy of women, constantly cultivating and strengthening your yang energy. When your yang energy is strong enough, you will absorb my inner energy and integrate it into your body. Your skill will then be complete, and you will be a rare master in the world."

Ding Ping asked, "How long will this take?"

"I don't know either. Based on the past experience of my Flower Sect, the shortest time to absorb the master's teachings is within half a year, and the longest is fifteen years before complete integration. It depends on your comprehension, fortuitous encounters, and so on."

"What do you mean by 'fortuitous encounter'?"

"A fortuitous encounter refers to whether you can meet extraordinary women. Your aunt is one such extraordinary woman. You should make good use of her; she can accelerate your growth. If you have three or five such women, you can integrate the power I passed on to you within six months, and you will become the number one in our sect. Meeting your aunt is your good fortune; meeting three or five is only possible through miracles."

Later, he met Li Xuemei, Yu Yan, Zhang Shiyu, and now Liu Xinhua, all of whom were the extraordinary women the Taoist spoke of. Although Zhang Shiyu hadn't yet merged with Ding Ping, she acted like a catalyst, stirring the Taoist's power within Ding Ping's body, stimulating its vitality. Combined with absorbing the Yin energy of the other four, Ding Ping's power broke through, absorbing and integrating the Taoist's power within just over four months.

Besides becoming an unparalleled master in martial arts, the Flower Sect's martial arts also have another function: turning the coldest, most resentful woman into a charming and normal person. Of course, it cannot be used for evil, otherwise it will harm one's own body.

At this moment, Ding Ping was full of energy and no longer sleepy. He quietly stepped out of his room and into the courtyard, wanting to test the true extent of his martial arts skills. He gathered his energy and leaped lightly onto the second-floor balcony. He then made another leap, landing slowly without making a sound. He raised his arm, channeling his inner energy, and pointed at a mop in the courtyard. A surge of internal energy shot from his index finger, striking the wooden handle of the mop with a loud thud, creating a hole in it.

Ding Ping jumped up excitedly, but this time he jumped even higher than before, soaring over the courtyard wall. Standing outside the wall, Ding Ping realized he hadn't taken the house key. He looked around in surprise and, seeing that it was still early and there were no pedestrians around, he quickly flew back into the courtyard to avoid being mistaken for a thief.

Chapter 41 Bathing Together

Ding Ping went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast, waiting for Aunt Liu and Aunt Yu (Ding Ping decided to address them as "Auntie" from now on) to get up before cooking. He adjusted the air conditioner to 26 degrees Celsius so they wouldn't be cold when they got up. Then he read his textbooks in the living room; he couldn't afford to neglect his studies.

It wasn't until 8 a.m. that there was movement upstairs. Soon after, Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling came downstairs and saw Ding Ping reading. They were both pleased: even under these circumstances, he didn't forget his studies, showing he was a determined young man who wouldn't let trivial matters distract him.

The three of them ate the breakfast Ding Ping had prepared in a warm and friendly manner and began discussing how to celebrate the Spring Festival, since tonight was New Year's Eve (this year it was the 29th of the lunar calendar), and tomorrow was the Spring Festival.

The final decision was: Ding Ping would clean the three-story house, while the two women would go out to buy food for the next few days and prepare plenty of vegetables for any potential guests.

By 7 p.m., they had finished all their work and eaten their New Year's Eve dinner. They were about to watch the Spring Festival Gala when Yu Xiaoling took out her pajamas and said, "Today we're going to take a shower and put on clean new clothes to welcome the New Year with a fresh look."

Everyone agreed to her suggestion, as this is a Chinese tradition of having a fresh start for the New Year.

Ding Ping said, "Let's all shower together, scrub each other's backs, and get each other cleaner."

Although Liu Xinhua had acted quite wantonly in bed last night, she was still a little shy once she left that environment. Hearing Ding Ping's words, she blushed and said, "Dream on! We'll each shower separately. Even if we shower together, it'll be me and Xiaoling, not you."

Yu Xiaoling chuckled, "Sister Liu, you did *that* last night, and you're still shy? Looking at you now, I really don't know if you were the one in bed last night."

Seeing her laugh at her, Liu Xinhua said, "I wonder who it was that couldn't resist and went upstairs."

"I won't argue with you. If you're shy and don't dare take your clothes off, I'll take them off for you." Yu Xiaoling said, starting to undress Liu Xinhua.

Actually, Liu Xinhua didn't want to shower with Ding Ping, but she was used to being Ding Ping's teacher, and wasn't quite used to this situation in broad daylight. Seeing Yu Xiaoling undressing her, she took the opportunity to back down.

Because the room was very warm, and they were only wearing a sweater and a shirt, Liu Xinhua's clothes were quickly removed by Yu Xiaoling under her coaxing. When only her undergarments remained, Yu Xiaoling stopped and said to Ding Ping, "Ding Ping, aren't you going to serve your teacher? Do you want me to undress her forever?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Ping immediately pulled Liu Xinhua into the bathroom, saying, "Aunt Liu, let me take your clothes off." Yu Xiaoling followed them into the bathroom.

Liu Xinhua said, "I never thought I'd be bullied by you two."

"We're serving you, and you're still not satisfied?" Yu Xiaoling retorted.

After undressing Liu Xinhua, Ding Ping immediately began undressing Yu Xiaoling, saying, "I treat you all the same."

Yu Xiaoling also undressed Ding Ping, and then Liu Xinhua joined in undressing them both.

When all three were naked, Ding Ping's penis was already proudly erect. Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling's genitals were glistening with moisture, shining brightly under the light.

They both began washing Ding Ping simultaneously, while he didn't stop. His hands roamed freely between their legs, leaving them breathless and unsteady, eventually needing to lean on him to stay upright…

Even before they began bathing, Ding Ping's fingers brought them to a considerable climax, almost simultaneously, which surprised him. Ding Ping was unaware that after mastering his skills, most women couldn't resist his teasing, let alone being naked together. Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling were relatively mild-mannered.

"This competition is a draw between you two," Ding Ping whispered in their ears.

They didn't speak, but simultaneously pinched Ding Ping's body with their fingers, causing him considerable pain, which served as a way of venting their anger.

Under Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling's insistence, they stopped letting Ding Ping's hands roam freely over them. With immense willpower, they finally managed to wash Ding Ping first, then chased him out of the bathroom before they themselves could finish their showers.

When they came out, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. The Spring Festival Gala had started, and Ding Ping was on the phone with someone, saying things like "darling," "I miss you," "I want to kiss you," and "Do you miss me?" without making any kissing sounds. It took quite a while before he stopped.

"On the phone with your little sweetheart?" Yu Xiaoling asked, having heard he had a girlfriend.

"What little sweetheart? This auntie is being disrespectful! She's your future daughter-in-law," Ding Ping said with a laugh.

"The old saying goes, 'When the wife enters the room, the mother throws the wall.' She's already acting like this before even entering the room. What will she be like later?" Yu Xiaoling teased.

Ding Ping hugged her tightly: "Now that you're already like this with your young mistress, how can you get rid of her later? I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed to be with your future daughter-in-law, so I'm trying to talk to you first."

Yu Xiaoling slapped Ding Ping and said, "That's more like it. You should call Xuemei and say hello to her."

"Who else needs to be called? You should have Ding Ping call them all, otherwise you might forget later." Liu Xinhua reminded him, "My old man doesn't even call me, and he doesn't even call his daughter."

"Don't worry, tomorrow is the Spring Festival, your daughter will definitely call you then." Yu Xiaoling comforted him.

Chapter 42 Xinhua couldn't stand it

When Ding Ping called Xuemei, she was crying and laughing on the phone, making it impossible for Ding Ping to hang up. He kept comforting her. In the end, Yu Xiaoling took the phone and said a few words before letting her hang up. Then Yu Xiaoling called Yu Yan to say hello, and Ding Ping also wished her a Happy New Year on the phone. After saying a few sweet words, he hung up.

After completing the task, Ding Ping said, "Aunt Liu, come sit here with me."

Liu Xinhua was still a little embarrassed, but Yu Xiaoling pulled her over, saying, "There are no outsiders here, what's there to be embarrassed about? You sit on the left, I'll sit on the right."

Ding Ping put his arms around both of them, saying, "Let's watch the Spring Festival Gala first, then we'll do our activities later."

"To be honest, the Spring Festival Gala these days isn't very interesting," Liu Xinhua said. "In recent years, I haven't watched a single Spring Festival Gala in its entirety."

"That's true, it's like a hodgepodge, besides being lively, there's really nothing else." Yu Xiaoling agreed with her point of view.

"The Spring Festival Gala has mainly changed its flavor. It's no longer about changing the programs for the audience, but about making programs for the private interests of certain people. It's no wonder that such a gala is not good." Ding Ping was even more direct.

"Ding Ping, I see you're still reading, that's good. What have you learned so far?" Liu Xinhua asked.

“I’ve almost finished my third-year courses. In two more months, I’ll be able to complete all the courses.”

“How about this, after the next semester, I’ll organize a final exam for you. Although you’re a doctoral student because of your special contributions, your grades can’t be special.”

“I know, I will definitely satisfy you and let those who think I only got my doctorate because of you see.” Ding Ping said.

“That puts my mind at ease.” Liu Xinhua said.

“That’s why I told Ding Ping to repay you properly.” Yu Xiaoling interjected after they finished speaking.

“Isn’t this what I’m doing to repay Aunt Liu?” Ding Ping said while running his hands over Liu Xinhua.

“I’ll go turn the air conditioner up a bit. There’s an old saying: ‘Lanterns on the fifteenth of the first lunar month, fire on New Year’s Eve.’ It means that the fire should be big during the New Year, and lanterns should be lit and watched on the fifteenth of the first lunar month.” Yu Xiaoling said as she got up to adjust the air conditioner temperature.

She immediately turned the temperature up to twenty-eight degrees.

“You’ve turned it up so high, even the average summer temperature isn’t twenty-eight degrees!” Liu Xinhua said.

“Do we need to wear clothes tonight? If it's not warm enough, we'll get sick.”

After sitting for a few minutes, the room warmed up. Yu Xiaoling first took off her pajamas, leaving only her underwear, then helped Liu Xinhua undress. Ding Ping, of course, undressed himself completely.

Under Yu Xiaoling's repeated guidance, Liu Xinhua became less shy. When Ding Ping's hand touched her body, her hand also grasped Ding Ping's penis, playing with it, and discussing its size with Yu Xiaoling.

“Ding Ping is only fourteen years old, and this thing is already twenty centimeters long. I wonder how long it will be when he grows up?”

“I'm not very clear on that, I just feel that Ding Ping's is indeed quite large.” Yu Xiaoling replied, “You've been married, you should know something, right?”

“I’ve only been married once too. I’m just saying what I read in books. The books say a man’s length of 12 centimeters is normal, so that’s why I said Ding Ping’s is a bit big,” Liu Xinhua said. “However, my husband’s doesn’t seem to be as big as his.”

Under Ding Ping’s caresses, Liu Xinhua’s bra was removed, and Ding Ping’s mouth came to her, sucking on her nipple. When Ding Ping’s hand reached between her legs, she pleaded breathlessly, “Let me rest for a while. I hurt myself down there last night, and it still hurts. You play with Xiaoling first.”

Xiaoling said, “You’re the eldest, you should go first, and then it’ll be my turn.”

Ding Ping lifted Liu Xinhua’s thighs, fully exposing her private parts, and examined them carefully. Sure enough, there was some redness and swelling there. He asked, “Why didn’t you say so before?”

"I was just afraid you'd laugh at me,"

Ding Ping said. "Who would laugh at you? You're overthinking it. Just rest now."

He then gently patted her to comfort her.

Ding Ping looked at Yu Xiaoling: "Are you alright?"

"I only did it with you a few times last night, how could I be hurt?" Yu Xiaoling replied. "You need to be more careful in the future. Last night, if I hadn't been worried that Sister Liu couldn't handle it, I wouldn't have gone up there. I didn't expect Sister Liu to still get hurt by you."

Actually, Yu Xiaoling went up there last night because she couldn't take it anymore.

Since that was the case, Ding Ping didn't speak, but took action. Yu Xiaoling's underwear had already been removed by Ding Ping's hands. Ding Ping's hand touched her lower abdomen and said, "Tonight I will assist you in your cultivation, clearing away the impurities and turbidity in your bodies, leaving behind the pure Yin and Yang energies that I have fused, which can make you eternally youthful."

"Are you telling the truth or not?" Yu Xiaoling asked, "Even if you're trying to fool someone, you should at least use something believable."

"I'm telling the truth. Even if I can't make you eternally youthful, I can make you much younger," Ding Ping said. "You know my Flower School Kung Fu. Last night I mastered my divine skill."

"You want to help us with internal energy?" Liu Xinhua had some knowledge of Chinese Kung Fu and knew that things like Tai Chi could strengthen the body. Ding Ping was probably referring to something like that.

“Aunt Liu understands me best,” Ding Ping said. “Last night, I combined the over thirty years of internal energy my master passed down to me with the Yin energy I absorbed from you, along with my own Yang energy, to form a completely new internal force, creating an unparalleled skill. Now I can infuse this energy into your bodies, allowing it to flow along your meridians. This will clear your blocked meridians and leave my pure Qi within you. This internal energy will flow through your bodies on its own, carrying away toxins, prolonging your aging process, and allowing you to preserve your youth.” 03-15
Chapter Forty-Three: The Sensual Transfer of Power

“Then why not give it a try?” Yu Xiaoling was eager to try after hearing Ding Ping’s words.

“You must do as I say, otherwise not only will I not be able to transfer my power to you, but you will also be harmed,” Ding said. “When I am performing the power, you must focus your mind on your dantian, which is your lower abdomen. Don’t think about anything else, enter a state of selflessness.”

“I understand, it’s like practicing qigong, achieving a state of no intention.”

“Yes, that’s it. Now sit on my lap.” Ding Ping said, sitting up straight on the sofa and letting Yu Xiaoling straddle his lap, allowing his penis to enter her body.

“Is this how you transfer power?” Yu Xiaoling said. As soon as Ding Ping’s penis entered, Yu Xiaoling involuntarily began to move, and Ding Ping quickly stopped her.

“This is how the Flower Sect transfers power. It’s not because we’re lovers. Don’t move,” Ding Ping explained.

Yu Xiaoling, panting, whispered in Ding Ping's ear, "I can't stand your strange method of transferring power. I want you, so please have sex with me first, let me feel good before you transfer power."

"I'm afraid that after you've had sex once, you'll want a second time," Liu Xinhua said from the side. "If this continues, how can Ding Ping transfer power to you?"

"I promise I only want it once, okay?" Yu Xiaoling pleaded, as she spoke, her lower body thrusting forcefully against Ding Ping's thighs without stopping. "After we've had sex once, I'll practice with you properly."

"I really can't do anything with you." Ding Ping knew that if he didn't satisfy her demands, he wouldn't be able to transfer power tonight, so he began to have sex with Yu Xiaoling. He lay diagonally on the sofa, keeping Yu Xiaoling in a straddle position, his hands around her buttocks, pressing down hard to penetrate her as deeply as possible, giving her the greatest stimulation.

As pleasure intensified, Yu Xiaoling sat down faster and faster, with greater and greater range of motion, making the impact of Ding Ping's penis on her stronger and stronger... Finally, she reached her peak with a high-pitched moan.

Just as Yu Xiaoling reached the peak of pleasure and her mind drifted into a state of unconsciousness, Ding Ping seized the opportunity to channel his internal energy into her body. A powerful surge of internal energy flowed rapidly along her Ren and Du meridians. Any obstructions were quickly cleared by the impact of Ding Ping's internal energy, and soon the internal energy had completed a large cycle within her body. Driven by

Ding Ping, Yu Xiaoling's internal energy continuously gathered in her dantian, then continuously flowed from her dantian along the meridians, then returned to Ding Ping's body, and then from Ding Ping's body back to Yu Xiaoling's… This cycle repeated endlessly until Yu Xiaoling felt a loud "boom" in her brain, and she woke up. Opening her eyes

, she found herself still sitting on Ding Ping's lap, with Liu Xinhua standing beside her, looking at her anxiously.

"What happened?" she asked with a smile.

"How do you feel?" Liu Xinhua asked, seeing that she had woken up, without answering her question.

Yu Xiaoling then felt her body become empty and incredibly light, and at the same time smelled a strong odor of sweat on her body. She immediately stood up from Ding Ping: "I feel lighter, what's wrong with me? Why do I smell so bad?"

Looking at Ding Ping again, he seemed exhausted and listless.

"Do you know how much time has passed?" Liu Xinhua asked.

"Just a little while?"

"A little while? More than three hours have passed now, my lady." Liu Xinhua said, "I was almost dying of worry standing here. Look how tired Ding Ping is."

"So, Ding Ping has completed the transfer of his power to me?" Yu Xiaoling asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's done. From now on, as long as you practice once a day before bed to continuously consolidate and strengthen your skills, you can maintain your youth forever," Ding Ping said. "The stench on your body is the toxins I forced out that were harming your health. From now on, you can expel the toxins accumulated in your body that day by meditating for half an hour every day."

"I'm going to wash up. You rest for a while, then I'll pass on the skills to Sister Liu. We'll reward you after I'm done," Yu Xiaoling said happily.

"You're too tired tonight. If you can't manage, rest for a day. You can pass on the skills to me tomorrow," Liu Xinhua said. Although she also wanted to start immediately, she was a little worried seeing Ding Ping's current state.

"It's alright, I'll be fine after a rest. If you can, do it for me like Aunt Yu did, and I'll recover faster."

"What nonsense!" Liu Xinhua said coquettishly. "Does it really work?"

"Yes, I can absorb your yin energy and recover quickly."

Liu Xinhua straddled Ding Ping's lap and swallowed his penis completely. Although she did it slowly, it still hurt so much that she gasped. Seeing this, Ding Ping said, "Aunt Liu, you don't need to move, just lie on top of me." Ding Ping

then used his divine power. Although he didn't move, his penis could move on its own inside Liu Xinhua's body, stretching, contracting, expanding, and shrinking. This was even more stimulating than before, and she quickly reached the peak of pleasure. When she reached her peak, Ding Ping absorbed her yin energy, circulated it several times in his body to restore his strength, and then sent it back into Liu Xinhua's body so that she wouldn't be harmed if she returned.

Ding Ping said to Liu Xinhua, "Aunt Liu, don't think about anything, just think about the comfortable feeling you just experienced. I'm going to perform the energy transfer for you now."

Ding Ping slowly guided her into a state of unconsciousness and began to transfer energy to her, just like with Yu Xiaoling, only it took a little longer because her innate constitution was weaker than Yu Xiaoling's.

When Liu Xinhua woke up from the energy transfer, it was already 3 a.m. on the first day of the new year. Yu Xiaoling, who had been sitting nervously watching them, cheered when she saw them wake up.

Chapter 44 Swallows Flying in

Pairs After Liu Xinhua finished washing up, Ding Ping's strength had almost recovered, but he was still a little weak. With their help, he went to the bathroom. They carefully washed Ding Ping's body without him having to lift a finger. After washing him, they let Ding Ping lie on the sofa and gave him a full-body massage: "You should rest well. Xiaoling and I will serve you as a reward," Liu Xinhua said.

Ding Ping knew they wanted to repay him for passing on his internal energy to them that night, so he let them do as they pleased, knowing he wouldn't be getting any sleep that night.

They started with Ding Ping's back, Liu Xinhua with his head, and Yu Xiaoling with his feet. They didn't have any special techniques, just gently pinching and patting Ding Ping's body, very earnestly, but this relaxed his muscles and made him feel very comfortable.

After about twenty minutes, they had Ding Ping turn over and lie on his back on the sofa. They started from his head and feet again, but this time they used some teasing techniques. Besides feeling comfortable, Ding Ping also felt a tingling sensation. It turned out they were using the internal energy Ding Ping had just passed on to them.

They met at Ding Ping's lower abdomen. They divided their tasks clearly: one caressed Ding Ping's penis, while the other stroked the surrounding area, including his testicles. In no time, Ding Ping was erect. After playing with it for a while, they both lowered their heads simultaneously, one taking his penis into her mouth, the other licking the base. After a while, they switched places, moving up and down, front and back, making Ding Ping feel incredibly numb and comfortable. Ding Ping hadn't expected them to be so quick to grasp the techniques.

After a few minutes, they separated. Yu Xiaoling straddled Ding Ping's waist, positioning his penis against her already wet vulva. She slowly lowered herself, taking it in completely, rotating it back and forth like a millstone. The fluid from her vagina flowed down Ding Ping's penis, and in no time, his lower abdomen was soaked.

Liu Xinhua kissed Ding Ping's chest, occasionally licking his clitoris with his tongue. The tingling sensation penetrated deep into Ding Ping's bones, causing him to feel a surge of excitement.

Yu Xiaoling's movements on Ding Ping's penis became faster and more vigorous, and she began to moan. Seeing this, Liu Xinhua straddled Ding Ping from behind, pressing his chest against her back and squeezing hard. He grabbed her large breasts with both hands and kneaded them. Ding Ping also reached out and pressed his fingers against the small protrusion at the point where Yu Xiaoling and he were joined. Under this intense stimulation, Yu Xiaoling quickly reached her peak of pleasure, and her juices gushed out like a burst dam.

Yu Xiaoling had just calmed down and hadn't even gotten off Ding Ping when Liu Xinhua impatiently pulled her off him. Ignoring her own injuries, she sat down on Ding Ping's penis, like a small boat tossed about in a stormy sea, quickly reaching her climax.

Seeing Ding Ping's penis still there, defiantly erect, they exchanged surprised glances: Ding Ping hadn't ejaculated after such a long and intense session—how could he be so strong?

Ding Ping, seeing their expressions, understood their thoughts and said, "Should we stop? It doesn't matter if I come or not. It's not dawn yet; we can rest a bit."

"But we didn't make you feel good, how can we stop?" Liu Xinhua had already exerted herself fully and was somewhat afraid; seeing Ding Ping's words, she felt embarrassed.

“I told you it’s okay. Besides, we haven’t rested all night. Once you’ve done something, it’s no longer enjoyable, and there’s no point in continuing,” Ding Ping comforted them. “After you’ve rested, you can come again if you want.”

Seeing that Ding Ping’s words made sense, and indeed being quite tired, the two women followed his advice and the three of them went to sleep together in the downstairs bedroom.

Liu Xinhua was first awakened by her phone ringing. She opened her eyes and saw it was already nine in the morning. It was her daughter calling.

“Happy New Year, Mom!” came her daughter’s greeting from the other end of the line.

“Okay! You too!” Liu Xinhua replied.

“Mom, why didn’t you answer the previous two calls?”

Liu Xinhua blushed, remembering what happened last night. "I was watching the Spring Festival Gala last night and went to bed too late. Your phone woke me up."

"Then I won't disturb your rest." She hung up after saying that.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping also woke up. Liu Xinhua felt a little apologetic. "Did my daughter wake you up with her call?"

"It's nothing. We should get up too." Yu Xiaoling said, "Your daughter lives alone away from home all year round. Are you worried about her?"

"She has been able to take care of herself since she was very young. She is very capable and we don't have to worry about her much."

"Your daughter rarely comes back, right?" Ding Ping asked.

"She only comes back once every two years, usually during the summer vacation." As she was speaking, Liu Xinhua's phone kept ringing with text messages.

"You must have received a lot of messages from students today, saying hello." Yu Xiaoling said.

"Yes, that's one of the advantages of being a teacher, but replying to messages takes a lot of time."

"Write down your phone number, and I'll use China Mobile's instant messaging service to send them all to you at once." Ding Ping said.

While they were talking, they weren't idle. Some tidied up the living room that had been messed up yesterday, some went to the kitchen to cook the dumplings they had bought, and some went to wash the clothes they had changed out of last night... Soon, everything was in perfect order.

Chapter 45 The Four Sisters of Xinhua

At ten o'clock, a woman's laughter came from outside the courtyard: "Sister Liu, Happy New Year!"

Liu Xinhua went out to greet her: "Xia Xue, Happy New Year! Why are you here today?"

"I'm a free person, and I don't have any relatives here. After thinking about it, I could only come here."

"Did Wu Yuemei and Chen Xin call you? Are they alright?" Liu Xinhua asked.

"Aren't they busy people? They sent a greeting message, but nothing else," Xia Xue said. "They're not leaving today, so you've prepared some food, right?"

Only then did she look closely at Liu Xinhua, greatly surprised: "It's only been three days, but I think you've changed a lot! Your skin is glowing, you're radiant, and you seem much younger. What good news has happened?"

Liu Xinhua said, "Don't talk nonsense. What good news could I possibly have? We've had guests at home these past few days, so of course I'm feeling better."

She was also very happy; she hadn't expected Ding Ping's skills to be so miraculous. He had only imparted his skills last night, and they were already showing results today. Xia Xue's words were the best proof.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping came out from the inner room and greeted Xia Xue. They had met before the New Year and were considered acquaintances. Xia Xue didn't press further about the changes in Liu Xinhua.

Liu Xinhua and Xia Xue chatted for less than half an hour when Chen Xin arrived. A little while later, Wu Yuemei also arrived, and Liu Xinhua's house suddenly became lively. The three of them complained that the others hadn't told them they were coming; otherwise, they would have come together!

Liu Xinhua quickly smoothed things over, saying that it was rare for everyone to have such an opportunity, and it was difficult to get everyone together even if they tried before. She told them not to complain and to enjoy the lively atmosphere.

As fate would have it, Wu Yuemei's husband was away on business abroad, and she was home alone with nothing to do, so she thought of Liu Xinhua. Chen Xin's company employees had mostly left, leaving only those on duty, and since they hadn't scheduled much work for the Spring Festival, they also thought of visiting Liu Xinhua. And so, the four sisters gathered together. Like Xia Xue, Wu Yuemei and Chen Xin both felt that Liu Xinhua's demeanor had changed a lot.

At noon, they had a lavish lunch with Ding Ping, Yu Xiaoling, and three others. During the meal, Wu Yuemei and the other two would often steal glances at Ding Ping, clink glasses with him, and their eyes would light up with a light they didn't usually have when they looked at him, occasionally revealing a dreamy expression.

Ding Ping, on the other hand, was all sweet talk and laughter, calling them names like "Sister Wu," "Sister Chen," and "Sister Xia" in a flirtatious way. When Liu Xinhua corrected him, telling him to call them "Auntie," Ding Ping retorted, "They're so beautiful and charming, it's good enough that I don't call them 'little sisters,' what else can I call them?"

This made them burst into laughter, and the three of them toasted Ding Ping, but he cleverly let them drink the wine themselves. He had only planned to drink one bottle, but in this atmosphere, they unknowingly drank three bottles, each of them having drunk quite a bit. Slightly drunk, the three of them became even more ambiguous in their attitude towards Ding Ping, looking at him with a desire to devour him. Liu Xinhua observed all of this, lost in thought.

The three of them had originally planned to go home after lunch, but after drinking, they were afraid to drive and couldn't go back, or perhaps they simply didn't want to go home.

In the afternoon, after drinking, they talked amongst themselves, some of their conversations containing inappropriate content for children. They didn't seem to care that Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping, two outsiders, were present. Perhaps lunch had brought them closer, or perhaps it was intentional. At the same time, they felt that anyone who could spend the Spring Festival at Liu Xinhua's house shouldn't be considered an outsider. This was true for Liu Xinhua, but the three of them had only met Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping twice; weren't they being far too familiar?

Around three or four in the afternoon, their effects of the alcohol likely kicked in, and Liu Xinhua took them upstairs to rest. After settling them in, Liu Xinhua explained to Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping, "These three are my best friends. We talk about everything. Please don't take offense if anything was inappropriate just now."

"That just shows they are genuine people," Ding Ping said. "That's what makes a good friend."

"Thank you for your understanding!" Liu Xinhua said politely. "All three of them are unfortunate. Wu Yuemei's husband is a high-ranking official who divorced his first wife and remarried her, but now he has another woman. Chen Xin dated the CEO of a state-owned enterprise for two years, but he betrayed his vows. Feeling guilty, he used his connections to promote her to the chairman of the company. Xia Xue dated a wealthy young man from Hong Kong, but due to his family's opposition, she married someone else, and he gave her a company as compensation. After this blow, these three lost all hope in men."

"The saying 'beautiful women often have tragic fates' is absolutely true; most beautiful women are unfortunate," Ding Ping said. "How did you meet them?"

"We met at a women's congress. Later, because we had similar experiences and many shared interests, we gradually became good friends."

Ding Ping recalled the scene of the three of them together the day before yesterday. She had an unusual feeling for Yu Xiaoling and guessed that they might have lesbian tendencies, so she asked, "Aunt Liu, you are more than just good friends, aren't you?"

Liu Xinhua blushed but did not deny it, saying, "We've spent a lot of time together, and our feelings have deepened. We've all given up on men, so it's inevitable that we do some intimate things together. It's a kind of comfort in our boredom." "

Aunt Liu, you have been hit hard by some special experiences, but you can't let yourself sink into despair. Although many men have problems, they don't represent the majority," Ding Ping said. "Besides, there's nothing wrong with you being together like this. You and the three of them are not very old, and you have a long life ahead of you. You must face life squarely and live a healthy life."

“It’s not as serious as you make it out to be. We just bicker and joke around. I’ve tried to talk them out, but it hasn’t been very effective. I don’t know what to do anymore.”

“As long as you have the right understanding, things will get better slowly,” Ding Ping said, now sounding like a teacher and Liu Xinhua like a student.

Yu Xiaoling interjected, “I have an idea, but I don’t know if it’ll work?”

“Just say what you’re thinking. Whether it works or not is another matter,” Liu Xinhua said.

“They’re so disappointed in men. I think if we let them date Ding Ping and let him help them, maybe it will work,” Yu Xiaoling said.

“Yes, why didn’t I think of that? Ding Ping can pass on his skills to them and maybe he can cure them.” Liu Xinhua’s eyes lit up: “Didn’t you cure me?”

"How can that be?" Ding Ping said. Transferring power is too physically demanding, and not everyone can do it. Besides, that kind of power transfer method is not something ordinary people can accept.

Chapter 46 Second Sister Yue Mei (Part 1)

"It's not like we're going to let you do it with them right now. Why are you in such a hurry?" Yu Xiaoling said angrily, "This is just our idea."

"Ding Ping, if they're willing, then you can transfer power to them. I think they're quite pitiful, and I want them to experience the same joy as me, to taste the pleasures of being a woman." Liu Xinhua said seriously, "Although the three of them are a bit older than you, they're all younger than me, about the same age as your aunt. And they're all very beautiful. Many people have designs on them, but they haven't agreed to any of them."

"Aunt Liu, what are you talking about? How could I think like that? This technique of mine only works when both parties have feelings for each other, otherwise it will harm our bodies." Ding Ping said.

“As long as you’re sincere, that’s enough. I think they’re quite interested in you. I noticed it at lunch. Maybe they’ve already fallen for you.”

“It’s not like that right now, but feelings develop slowly. If you spend more time with them, I think they’ll definitely fall for you. I noticed their eyes at lunch today, and they looked at you differently.” Yu Xiaoling said, “Sister Liu and I have similar opinions on this.”

“That’s a woman’s intuition, it’s absolutely right.” Liu Xinhua emphasized, then asked Ding Ping, “What do you think?”

“Alright, since you two both say so, it would be heartless of me not to agree.” Ding Ping had no choice but to agree: “You two are really something, who finds lovers for their lovers?”

“It’s called sharing joys and sorrows. Besides, your Aunt Xiaoling and I can’t satisfy you. Last night we were both exhausted and you weren’t satisfied, that’s a good example.” Liu Xinhua said happily when Ding Ping agreed.

Around six o'clock, Wu Yuemei and the other two came down from the second floor. Seeing Ding Ping sitting in the living room, they asked, "Where's Xinhua?"

"Aunt Liu is in the kitchen. Dinner is ready, just waiting for you all," Ding Ping replied.

"We were going to rest for a while before leaving, but we fell asleep and couldn't get up," Wu Yuemei said.

"The point of the New Year is to have fun. What does it matter if it's early or late? With a few more of you, it'll be even more lively," Ding Ping said, inviting them to sit down and serving each of them a cup of tea.

"Xinhua has a good eye. Your student is not only sweet-talking but also very capable. How about working for my company after graduation?" Chen Xin praised Ding Ping.

"I owe all of this to Aunt Liu's teaching. I'm honored that you think so highly of me. Serving a beautiful woman like you is something many men dream of. I'm just afraid you'll forget about me then," Ding Ping said.

Ding Ping's words made all three of them burst into laughter. Chen Xin said, "You little brat, how old are you to say such things in front of us?"

Wu Yuemei said, "Little Chen, look how charming you are! Even this little kid is infatuated with you. Where did you learn to talk so sweetly? But a bit too slick."

"That's right, if Chairman Chen doesn't want you, you can come work for me," Xia Xue said. "As long as you think highly of our private enterprises."

"What's state-owned or private? As long as it's well-managed and profitable, it's a good company. Judging from how much you like talent, your company won't be worse than a large state-owned company."

Ding Ping's words made all three of them laugh again. Wu Yuemei even spat out a mouthful of tea from laughing: "I really underestimated you. Even if you are talented, do you have to praise yourself like that?"

"What's going on? Why are you all laughing so happily?" Liu Xinhua came out and asked when he saw that everyone was happy.

"It's your precious student. He's really funny," Wu Yuemei replied while laughing.

“You mean Ding Ping? He’s not just funny, he has a lot of talents you don’t know about,” Liu Xinhua said with a double entendre. “Dinner’s ready, let’s continue your fun after we eat.”

During the meal, Ding Ping intentionally guided them, making it the most enjoyable dinner they’d ever had. After dinner, Chen Xin exclaimed, “It’s been so long since we’ve been this happy.”

“No wonder Xinhua looks so much younger these past few days, turns out we have a little ray of sunshine at home,” Xia Xue added.

“We made the right choice coming today. We wouldn’t have this much laughter at home,” Wu Yuemei sighed.

“Alright, it’s the first day of the new year, isn’t it better to be happy? Stop talking about such depressing things,” Liu Xinhua said. “How about we have a small family dance party tonight?”

“Great!” Xia Xue clapped her hands first.

“That’s great, but it’s just Ding Ping, the only guy. Isn’t that too tiring for him?” Wu Yuemei said.

“It’s alright, Ding Ping is young, he won’t get tired. Besides, can’t we women dance?” Liu Xinhua said.

No one objected, and everyone pitched in, moving the sofa aside to create a large open space for a dance floor. They turned on the sound system and colored lights, truly giving it a dance hall feel.

Because the room was warm, everyone wore only shirts and trousers and began the dance.

It was suggested that the older people go first, so Ding Ping and Liu Xinhua started the first dance. Chen Xin and Yu Xiaoling, and Wu Yuemei and Xia Xue, also joined the dance.

Liu Xinhua's heart fluttered as soon as she hugged Ding Ping, holding him tightly, wanting to burrow into his arms, pressing her entire body against his chest. This made Ding Ping uncomfortable, as everyone was watching them.

"Aunt Liu, they're all watching us," Ding Ping whispered in her ear.

"Don't worry about them," Liu Xinhua said, still holding him tightly, showing no sign of letting go.

Although the colored lights were dim, Wu Yuemei and the other two secretly witnessed this scene. They hadn't expected Liu Xinhua to act this way, and a strange feeling stirred within them.

Suddenly, Chen Xin saw Liu Xinhua's right hand reach between her and Ding Ping. Ding Ping's underwear trembled, and his buttocks involuntarily began to sway.

"She put her hand inside Ding Ping's pants!" Chen Xin thought. "What is Liu Xinhua trying to do? How dare she do this?"

She looked at them again and saw Ding Ping's hand also reaching down to Liu Xinhua's crotch. Liu Xinhua had his eyes closed, looking very ecstatic. At that moment, Chen Xin felt a warm, wet sensation below, and her fluids flowed out.

Actually, Wu Yuemei and Xia Xue had also seen this. Their breathing quickened, and they, like Chen Xin, became wet. They couldn't help but hug each other tighter.

The song ended, and although Ding Ping tried to cover his bulge, Wu Yuemei and the others still saw it. Without a break, the second song began, this time with Yu Xiaoling and Ding Ping.

Wu Yuemei paired up with Liu Xinhua and said to him, "What did you do to Ding Ping just now?"

"Nothing," Liu Xinhua deliberately denied.

"You think we can't see it just because the lights are dim? You've made his 'down there' so bulging, and you still say you didn't do anything?"

"So you all saw it?" Liu Xinhua said, feigning embarrassment.

"You're just a cunning old woman trying to have your cake and eat it too, that's not very nice of you girls."

"Aren't you guys not interested in men? That's why I didn't dare tell you." Liu Xinhua turned the tables.

"You know we don't agree without even asking? That's for other men, it's different for Ding Ping," Wu Yuemei said. "Ever since we saw him at your house last time, we haven't been able to forget him. That's why we came to your house during the Spring Festival, making up all sorts of excuses not to go back, just wanting to stay with him. We were just too embarrassed to tell you because we felt he was too young. We didn't expect you to beat us to it."

"If that's the case, when it's your turn next, you can take him to the bedroom and do whatever you want, okay?" Liu Xinhua was very happy that his plan had succeeded.

"What if he refuses? Where will I put my face?"

"Then I'll talk to him and make sure you're satisfied." After saying that, Liu Xinhua walked over to Ding Ping, switched places with Yu Xiaoling, and hugged Ding Ping, whispering in his ear.

Wu Yuemei was dancing with Yu Xiaoling, but she kept a close eye on Liu Xinhua and Ding Ping's movements. Her heart would race when Ding Ping shook his head, and relax when he nodded. She didn't know why she felt feelings for such a young boy; she had suppressed them before. But seeing Liu Xinhua and Ding Ping's actions, her emotions suddenly erupted, and she couldn't hold back any longer. So, she shamelessly confronted Liu Xinhua.

When the dance ended, Liu Xinhua walked over and said, "You messed up, now it's your turn." For

the third dance, it was Wu Yuemei and Ding Ping's turn. This time, Liu Xinhua felt a little tired and didn't dance, instead talking to Yu Xiaoling.

As they danced, it was unclear whether Wu Yuemei was leading Ding Ping or Ding Ping was leading Wu Yuemei, but they moved towards the bedroom and eventually entered the room.

At this point, Wu Yuemei suddenly became shy, burying her head on Ding Ping's shoulder, unwilling to lift it. Ding Ping smiled inwardly and, following Liu Xinhua's instructions, began to act.

Chapter 47 Second Sister Yuemei (Part Two)

Since Liu Xinhua had already introduced their situation, and Ding Ping had always been very respectful of women, he was very careful and attentive to Wu Yuemei, who was doing this for the first time. He wanted to fulfill Liu Xinhua's promise: to let Wu Yuemei and the others experience the pleasure that women deserve.

He first moved Wu Yuemei away from his chest, gently unbuttoned her shirt, and lightly stroked her smooth back, praising her in her ear, "Sister Wu's skin is so good, delicate, smooth, and elastic."

"I'm old. I was really good when I was young," she said.

"You're not that old now, how can you say you're old?" Ding Ping continued in her ear, "It's my blessing to be with you."

"You won't laugh at me, will you?" She hadn't even raised her head yet, like a bride entering her bridal chamber for the first time.

“Why would I laugh at you? The first time I saw you, I thought if I had a girlfriend as beautiful as you, I'd go three days without eating.”

“You’re exaggerating. Wouldn’t you starve to death if you didn’t eat for three days?”

“With a beauty like you by my side, how could I starve to death? Didn’t the ancients say that beauty is food

for the eyes?” “You’re joking. Isn’t that just a metaphor?” At this moment, she was no longer nervous.

“That means there’s such a thing, hence the metaphor. Now I want to eat you.” As Ding Ping spoke, his hands didn’t stop moving on her body.

Ding Ping also took off Wu Yuemei’s underpants. Now, apart from her underwear, Wu Yuemei’s body was presented to Ding Ping. Ding Ping couldn’t help but admire her from the bottom of his heart: She is indeed a rare beauty. She has not an ounce of excess fat on her body, her legs are long and slender, her breasts are high and full, and although her skin is not as white as Li Xuemei’s, it is still rare and fair.

“Come on, let’s go to bed.”

Wu Yuemei lay down on the bed with her eyes closed. Ding Ping lay down beside her, his hand on her lower abdomen, gently circling her abdomen, slowly widening the circles until they reached her panties, where he caressed them, causing her to tremble. Ding Ping saw her panties slowly becoming wet.

When Ding Ping’s fingers traced the lines on her waistband and reached her wetness, her gasps turned into moans, growing louder as Ding Ping’s fingers increased pressure. Ding Ping’s hand slipped inside her panties, directly touching her vulva, and then, with a slight push, his fingers pierced through, eliciting a high-pitched moan from her as she reached the peak of pleasure.

“What’s wrong?” Ding Ping asked in her ear.

“I’ve had sex before,” Wu Yuemei said shyly, still panting.

“I haven’t even started yet. Get ready for even greater pleasure and enjoy it more,” Ding Ping said.

After saying that, he unbuttoned her vest, completely freeing her breasts, and took them into his mouth, sucking on them. With his other hand, he pulled down her pants, placed his palm on her private parts, and kneaded them forcefully, making her feel a bone-chilling sensation. Her juices flowed out continuously.

Wu Yuemei squeezed Ding Ping's hands tightly between her legs, her body twisting and turning, panting heavily, moaning constantly, and pulling Ding Ping towards her with both arms.

Seeing that the time was right, Ding Ping immediately mounted her, spread her legs, and aimed his penis at her wet paradise, thrusting in. Wu Yuemei let out a long moan, holding Ding Ping's buttocks, not moving at all. Ding Ping continued to thrust, gradually increasing the speed and force. The slapping sounds of their bodies colliding, along with her moans, created a beautiful symphony. In this music, Ding Ping accompanied her all the way, bringing Wu Yuemei to the peak of pleasure.

Afterwards, Wu Yuemei clung to Ding Ping like an octopus, as if afraid he would run away. Several minutes later, she slowly released him, her face alluring, and said to Ding Ping, "Thank you!"

Just then, the door suddenly opened, and Liu Xinhua walked in, saying, "How was it? Satisfied? The two of them are still waiting outside."

Wu Yuemei ignored Liu Xinhua and asked, "What time is it?"

"You have a sense of time? You've been here for over an hour. They asked me several times to come in and urge you, but I knew you weren't finished, so I didn't come."

"Why didn't they come themselves?"

"Because they didn't want to disturb you, and they didn't want you to be shy."

"Let them in, I want to lie down for a while," Wu Yuemei said.

Liu Xinhua went out to call Chen Xin and Xia Xue.

Ding Ping tried to get up, but Wu Yuemei stopped him: "You're the main character today, how can you leave?"

"I..."

"Did we scare you?" she interrupted Ding Ping, asking.

"No, I'm happy enough, how could I be scared?" Ding Ping quickly denied.

“We’re a bit older, and we’ve made you suffer, but we genuinely like you. Otherwise, with so many men out there, wouldn’t we be able to find someone else?”

“Sister Wu, don’t overthink it. You’re the ones who are at a disadvantage. I have all of you by myself, what can I say?” Ding Ping said.

“If that’s how you see it, we’re very happy. We’ll make it up to you.”

Just then, the sound of pushing and shoving came from the doorway.

Wu Yuemei shouted, “What are you afraid of? Pushing and pulling, come in!”

Her words still carried a lot of authority. As soon as she shouted, the door was pushed open, and Chen Xin and Xia Xue came in with their heads down, not daring to look at the two of them on the bed.

Wu Yuemei didn’t say anything, but walked down naked and began to take off their clothes, saying, “Why are you still acting like young girls? I never saw you like this when we were together. Where did that crazy energy go?”

Chapter 48 Phoenix Facing the Sun (Part 1)

“Ding Ping, come and help too.” Wu Yuemei called to Ding Ping while helping them take off their clothes.

"Yes," Ding Ping replied, getting off the bed and walking to Chen Xin and Xia Xue's side, helping them undress.

They were a little shy because it was their first time with a young man like Ding Ping, but now that things were like this, they relaxed and let him undress them. However, when their eyes fell on Ding Ping's penis, they stared wide-eyed: How could Ding Ping's thing be so big? So long?

Unlike Liu Xinhua, they had seen and heard about men, but they had never seen anything like Ding Ping's—over twenty centimeters long and an inch and a half thick. Such a thing only existed in legends. A sudden itch arose within them, and they wondered: What would it feel like to have something like that inside them? Thinking about it, their lower bodies became wet.

After they had all taken off their clothes, Wu Yuemei pushed them both onto the bed and turned to Ding Ping, saying, "Ding Ping, it's your turn to take the initiative this time. We women are ultimately shy; once it happens, it's over."

Ding Ping climbed between them, sniffed them, and said, "Have you showered? How about we take a shower together?"

"We have," Chen Xin said. "Why don't you and Sister Wu go shower?"

"Now that we're in the same room, it's either neither of us showering or we shower together. There's no reason for us to leave you two behind."

Ding Ping's simple words touched them deeply. Xia Xue said, "If you want to shower, we'll shower with you again."

Wu Yuemei had no objection, and Chen Xin, seeing that Xia Xue had spoken, had no further objections. They then embraced Ding Ping and led him to the bathroom, where Chen Xin and Xia Xue removed their last undergarments.

Under the light, Ding Ping looked at the three women. They were tall and slender, with full figures but not fat. Their skin was taut and elastic, glistening under the light. The two red nipples on their chests contrasted with the black below, creating an unusual scene. The three women were like three different landscapes, each with its own unique charm.

Seeing Ding Ping staring at them, they felt proud of their figures and stretched out their limbs, letting Ding Ping have his fill of looking.

"You are all so beautiful! How can any man bear to let you go?" Ding Ping exclaimed. "I'm also very lucky to have met you."

"Come on, let us wash you," Chen Xin and Xia Xue said to Ding Ping.

"I'd rather wash myself. It's too much of a burden for you to wash me."

"What's the big deal?" Chen Xin said, extending her hand, while Xia Xue took the faucet and poured water over him.

Ding Ping had no choice but to let them do it, but his hands weren't idle either. He was applying shower gel to Wu Yuemei and caressing her body. Wu Yuemei had already come with him once, reaching several climaxes. Her body was very sensitive to Ding Ping, and under his caresses, she became wet. She hurriedly pushed Ding Ping's hands away, saying, "You do it with the other two. I just finished and need to rest."

Ding Ping thought that made sense, so he moved on to Chen Xin and Xia Xue. At first, they didn't think anything of it, thinking, "Let him touch me if he wants. He's all mine tonight anyway." But after a while, they realized how powerful Ding Ping was. His hands seemed to have a magnetic force. Wherever he touched their bodies, a warm sensation entered their bodies. This heat was very arousing, making their skin tingle and itching to their hearts. They couldn't help but moan, their hands resting on Ding Ping, forgetting to bathe him.

Ding Ping's hands reached their private parts, which were already wet and slippery, with water from the tap but mostly from their own bodies. His fingers traced patterns in their folds, pressing down on their clitoris, making it hard and erect.

When Ding Ping's fingers entered their steaming paradise, both women, like Wu Yuemei, trembled and went limp. If they hadn't been supporting Ding Ping, they would have collapsed onto the bathroom floor. Ding Ping's fingers continued to penetrate, reaching their most sensitive spots, pressing there to give them pleasurable stimulation. Under the manipulation of Ding Ping's fingers, their fluids gushed out, their moans turning into increasingly louder cries.

Wu Yuemei, watching from the side, was also aroused. Having just tasted pleasure, her own fluids increased even more. Unable to resist, she embraced Ding Ping, pressing her front against his buttocks, rubbing against him incessantly.

Amidst the almost simultaneous cries of Chen Xin and Xia Xue, they reached a new peak in their lives, a peak they had never experienced before.

Ding Ping withdrew his still-wet fingers and inserted them into Wu Yuemei's body, which was pressed tightly against his buttocks. He thrust rapidly there, bringing her to another climax in just two or three minutes.

Ding Ping then washed all three of them clean before going to the bedroom.

On the bed, Ding Ping started with Chen Xin, having her lie on her back with her legs spread apart. He stood on the edge of the bed, performing a "doggy style" position, his enormous penis busily moving in and out of her. Chen Xin, still basking in the afterglow of her previous pleasure, pressed on, striving for even greater heights.

Wu Yuemei and Xia Xue were not idle either; each of them took one of Chen Xin's breasts into their mouths, kissing and biting them incessantly, giving her additional stimulation. Soon, Chen Xin reached her climax, collapsing limply onto the bed.

Ding Ping pulled Xia Xue off the bed, making her support herself on the edge with her hands, her buttocks raised. He walked behind her, inserting his penis from behind, his hands around her waist, and began thrusting rapidly. This indirect approach, each thrust reaching her clitoris, gave her an unprecedented shock.

Chapter 49 Five Phoenixes Facing the Sun (Part Two)

Under Ding Ping's thrusts, Xia Xue experienced the greatest pleasure, singing loudly, her voice rising and falling rhythmically with his movements. Unlike the suppressed cries of Wu Yuemei and Chen Xin earlier, her voice was a free-flowing song, stirring the hearts of all who heard it.

Just then, Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling rushed in. Liu Xinhua walked over to Xia Xue, who was bent over and groaning, and slapped her buttocks, saying, "Why are you moaning so loudly? We could hear you clearly from the second floor. Don't you want us to sleep in peace?"

"Sister Liu, we asked you to come in, but you wouldn't. Now it's not your turn, is it?" Wu Yuemei said. "You don't need to talk to Xia Xue. She's too busy to care about you right now. We'll have some fun with her when she gets a break."

Wu Yuemei walked over to Yu Xiaoling and took her hand. "Xiaoling, I've wanted to get intimate with you for a long time, but you haven't shown any interest. I don't know what you're thinking. Let's go to the side and ignore them." "

Yuemei, don't do anything reckless. Don't you even ask if she's willing?" Liu Xinhua warned.

"We're going to play a women's game. You're not unwilling, are you?" Wu Yuemei asked Yu Xiaoling after hearing Liu Xinhua's words.

When Yu Xiaoling was at home with Li Xuemei, she had also played the game of women's games. Otherwise, she wouldn't have made the move of asking Liu Xinhua to eat her things last night.

"It's okay, we can just add some fun from the side. What's wrong with that?" Yu Xiaoling said indifferently.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoling agreed, Wu Yuemei didn't say anything, but let her lie on the bed, spread her legs, and looked at her private parts, saying, "A rare white tiger, this is the first time I've encountered one. You've been so beautiful these past few years!"

She reached out and touched it for a while, and when she saw Yu Xiaoling's fluids flowing out, she moved her mouth forward and pressed it against it. Her tongue began to work. Her movements were even more skillful than Liu Xinhua's. After playing around on the outside for a while, she inserted the tip of her tongue into Yu Xiaoling's body, curling and stretching it. Except for the depth of Ding Ping's penis, the stimulation to Yu Xiaoling was no less, and she quickly reached her peak after waiting for a long time.

At this moment, Xia Xue also finished and, like Chen Xin, lay limp on the bed, unable to move. Ding Ping had already seen Yu Xiaoling and Wu Yuemei's movements. He grabbed Yu Xiaoling and made them both lie on their backs on the bed, with Yu Xiaoling lying on top of him. Ding Ping inserted himself into her from behind in this position, spreading his legs to fully display their genitals.

Ding Ping, who was below, said to Wu Yuemei, "Sister Wu, aren't you coming? You can taste what Aunt Ling and I are like."

Ding Ping's words aroused her desire. She lowered her head between their legs, stuck out her tongue, and licked Ding Ping's exposed penis inside Yu Xiaoling's body, licking upwards. When she reached Yu Xiaoling's lower body, she kissed the point where Ding Ping and she were joined, while biting and teasing her clitoris, causing Yu Xiaoling to scream abnormally...

This erotic scene made Liu Xinhua, Chen Xin, and Xia Xue, who had just arrived, feel as if their hearts were burning with fire. The four of them often played this kind of game together, but they had never seen a scene like this before. So the three of them couldn't help but hug each other and bite each other.

Xia Xue was the boldest. She pulled Wu Yuemei away, saying, "You've been eating for so long, now it's my turn, isn't it?"

She didn't just do it on Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling; she even went for a 69 position, placing her lower body on Yu Xiaoling's head: "You can taste me too."

Because Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling were lying side-by-side, with Ding Ping below her, Xia Xue's genitals were clearly visible. Before Yu Xiaoling could even kiss her, Ding Ping's hand had already reached her private parts, his fingers probing inside.

This was completely unexpected for Xia Xue. The stimulation from Ding Ping's fingers sent waves of pleasure through her brain, and she immediately went limp, moaning softly.

"This is what happens when you get involved," Yu Xiaoling said. "Ding Ping, you better give her a good beating, make sure she can't get out of bed."

Xia Xue didn't give up easily either. Even though she was powerless, her hands were still massaging Yu Xiaoling's private parts, and she was also occasionally touching Ding Ping's penis that was moving in and out there... Soon, with Ding Ping's simultaneous movements, she and Yu Xiaoling both reached their climax.

The other three weren't finished yet; Ding Ping hadn't done anything with Liu Xinhua. He walked over, pulled Liu Xinhua out of the crowd, and laid her down on the bed, saying, "Aunt Liu, only the two of us haven't done it yet. What do you suggest?"

Liu Xinhua was in a state of intense desire, wishing Ding Ping would immediately enter her. Hearing this, she said, "I don't care what you do, just make sure I'm satisfied."

This triggered Ding Ping's frenzied onslaught. He first hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, entering her tightly and fully penetrating her, thrusting to the deepest point each time, giving Liu Xinhua the greatest pleasure amidst the slight pain. After a while, Ding Ping moved to the edge of the bed, doing a "pushing the cart" position... and finally, a "hitting the cow across the mountain" position... In each position, Ding Ping made sure his penis entered as deeply as possible, giving Liu Xinhua the greatest power and the strongest impact, bringing her the greatest pleasure until she reached paradise...

Finally, under Ding Ping's thrusts, Liu Xinhua cried out, "I'm going to die!" and then passed out in bliss, motionless.

Meanwhile, the other four women were already lying quietly, watching Ding Ping and Liu Xinhua's battle until Liu Xinhua happily fell into a deep sleep. They were amazed by Ding Ping's prowess: he hadn't ejaculated yet, his penis was still erect.

But none of the five dared to join in, because after the recent storm, each of their genitals was red and swollen, even Yu Xiaoling, who had played with Ding Ping many times.

Chapter Fifty: Siblings Addressing

Each Other as Brothers. Seeing their exhausted appearance, Ding Ping thought they shouldn't go too far and said, "Aunties and sisters, please squeeze in and rest here. I need to practice my skills for a while."

With that, Ding Ping sat on the floor and entered a meditative state.

When Ding Ping opened his eyes, it was already broad daylight. The beautiful woman on the bed was gone. He stood up and stretched, feeling refreshed and full of energy. Although he was physically tired from last night's battle, he had absorbed rare Yin energy, which, after eight or nine hours of digestion and absorption, had all been converted into his own physical energy, allowing his skills to improve rapidly.

As Ding Ping infused Liu Xinhua and the other four with a mixture of Yin and Yang energy, it continuously transformed their constitution, consumed toxins in their bodies, improved their physical strength and mental state, and slowed down their aging.

Ding Ping walked out of the room; it was already past ten in the morning. He saw them sitting in the living room, chatting. When they saw Ding Ping, except for Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling, the other three had slightly flushed faces, clearly embarrassed by the frenzy of the previous night and their first encounter with Ding Ping.

"Awake? Did you sleep well?" Yu Xiaoling asked.

"Yes, I slept well. Are all the aunties and sisters alright?" Ding Ping said.

“What nonsense! Aunt is aunt, and sister is sister. How can you call them that randomly?” Liu Xinhua scolded with a smile.

“It’s not good for Ding Ping either. Calling her ‘aunt’ isn’t appropriate, but if we don’t, your statuses are what they are,” Xia Xue said. “I think we should unify it and call each other ‘sister,’ what do you think?”

“I think that’s a good idea,” Wu Yuemei agreed. “That way, it’s easier for us to address each other when we’re together. Calling us anything else isn’t quite right.”

“In formal occasions outside, Ding Ping should still use the normal way of addressing us. When it’s just the few of us, we can call her ‘sister.’ I have another suggestion: how about the six of us become sworn sisters?” Chen Xin said.

“What you all said is very good. I completely agree,” Ding Ping said. “We don’t need any ceremony. Sister Liu is the eldest, Sister Wu is the second eldest, Aunt Ling is the third eldest, Sister Chen is the fourth eldest, Sister Xia is the fifth eldest, and I am the sixth eldest. We’ll address each other in that order from now

on.” At this point, everyone agreed, and it was decided.

After lunch, Wu Yuemei and the other two wanted to go back, since they still had many relatives and friends to visit during the New Year. But after talking for a long time, no one got up.

Liu Xinhua knew their thoughts; they were somewhat reluctant to part with Ding Ping, yet still held some expectations. He said, "Seeing how reluctant you three are to leave, why

don't you go upstairs with Ding Ping to say goodbye before you go?" "Anyway, we're going back this afternoon, so it doesn't matter if it's a little late. You go upstairs," Yu Xiaoling said, pushing the three of them upstairs. The three of them went upstairs shyly, half-pushed, half-willing. Ding Ping followed.

Once in the room, Ding Ping said, "Today I've come with you one by one, not only to bring you joy, but also to open up some of your meridians in preparation for transmitting my power to you."

Wu Yuemei and the others quickly asked what was going on. Ding Ping explained that Liu Xinhua wanted him to help them, and that he possessed a mysterious skill. He said that by transmitting his power, he could open up their meridians, releasing the stagnant energy within them, restoring their vitality and allowing them to be themselves again.

Wu Yuemei and the others hadn't expected Ding Ping to have such intentions. They were with him because they loved him, and when he was with them, they thought he was just acting out of male instinct. Now that they knew he wanted to cure their depression, from that moment on, the three of them fell deeply in love with him and never wavered—something Ding Ping hadn't anticipated.

Ding Ping, as he had done with his previous acts of transferring energy, sat on the bed and had Wu Yuemei start. She straddled him, taking his entire penis inside her. Ding Ping first brought Wu Yuemei to the peak of pleasure, and while she was still in a daze, he used his penis to transfer energy into her body, beginning to open her meridians. He stopped halfway through. Next were Chen Xin and Xia Xue. Because their depression had accumulated for too long, their meridians were relatively weak; forcibly opening all their meridians at once could easily cause harm.

When Wu Yuemei and the other two woke up in a state of joy, they all felt a change within themselves. Although they couldn't quite put their finger on it, they felt much lighter. Many problems that used to bother them now seemed insignificant.

As they came downstairs, Liu Xinhua sensed their happiness and asked, "How was it? Are you satisfied?"

"Thank you, Sister Liu. From now on, we're family. If you encounter any difficulties, please be sure to tell us," the three of them said in unison, expressing their gratitude to Liu Xinhua.

“We’re sisters now, why bother with these clichés?”

“We’ll go back and take care of some things, visit some friends, and then we’ll come back to see you all.” With that, the three of them left cheerfully.

Ding Ping explained how he had used his powers to heal them, and Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling finally understood the reason for their changes. When they heard that one more treatment would completely cure their depression, Xinhua and Xiaoling were overjoyed for them.

That night, Ding Ping and Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling battled for half the night, until the two women fell into a deep sleep before Ding Ping finally stopped.

In these battles, Ding Ping grew stronger and more courageous with each fight. Although Liu Xinhua and the others’ physical abilities were also improving, their progress was still far behind Ding Ping’s, so they always surrendered.

Chapter 51 Sleepless Night (Part 1)

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Ding Ping, missing Yu Yan, said he wanted to visit her to wish her a Happy New Year. Yu Xiaoling also agreed, but asked Ding Ping not to mention that she was spending the Spring Festival at Liu Xinhua's house. Ding Ping agreed and left.

After leaving Liu Xinhua's house, he hailed a taxi and headed towards Yu Yan's house. Although Yu Yan might not be home, Ding Ping wanted to give her a surprise.

Sure enough, Yu Yan wasn't home. Ding Ping cooked dinner, turned up the room temperature, and waited at home in his thermal underwear. A little after six o'clock, Yu Yan returned. As soon as she saw Ding Ping at home, she immediately dropped everything, hugged him tightly, and showered him with kisses. She tried to pull off his clothes, and within minutes, the two of them were like cavemen.

It took five or six minutes before Yu Yan finally took her mouth away, giving Ding Ping a chance to speak: "Sister Yan, let's eat first?"

"You've been gone for so many days without even a call. Have you forgotten about me?"

"How could I? I'm at Professor Liu's house, so it's not appropriate to call you in front of them. Anyway, I'll come to see you in a few days."

"That's more like it," Yu Yan said. "At least you still have a conscience."

So they sat down at the table. During the meal, Yu Yan couldn't wait any longer. She remembered the human body sushi incident. Although she couldn't do it again this time, she could still play around with it. So she lifted her leg and straddled Ding Ping, letting his penis enter her body, reaching her core. She let out a long sigh of pleasure.

"Since you left, I haven't slept well for a single day. After you called me on New Year's Eve, I didn't sleep a wink either. Today I'm going to get my revenge on you. I'm not sleeping tonight," Yu Yan said as she moved on Ding Ping.

“Sister Yan, sit there and don’t move. I can make you happy!” Ding Ping said. “I haven’t told you yet, have I? Last time I went home, I learned some kung fu from a Taoist priest. It’s a kung fu that can make even a woman with barren skin happy.”

As he said this, Ding Ping began to circulate his energy. Yu Yan felt a surge of heat coming from Ding Ping’s penis, entering her body, rising up her lower abdomen, to her chest, neck, and head, then down her back to her waist, perineum, and rejoining the starting point. The energy then returned to Ding Ping’s body.

Wherever this energy passed, a lot of heat would disperse, spreading throughout her body, bringing her a very comfortable feeling. After completing a circle, she felt as if she had made love with Ding Ping, extremely excited. Before this excitement had subsided, Ding Ping’s internal energy entered Yu Yan’s body again, moving along the same route as before. This time, the feeling was even more intense, causing Yu Yan to moan involuntarily.

Ding Ping entered a state of selflessness, and the internal energy within him grew stronger and stronger, flowing faster and faster within their bodies. The impact of this grew stronger and stronger, immersing Yu Yan in it. She forgot where she was and felt only happiness, like gentle spring breezes blowing on her body and into her heart. She didn't want to wake up from that springtime ocean.

On this train of joy, she traveled towards one mountain peak after another, until she reached the highest clouds…

When Yu Yan awoke from her blissful stupor, Ding Ping was still holding her in his arms: “Sister Yan, did you feel good?”

“I’m dying of joy!” Yu Yan recalled the feeling from just now, the aftershocks still pounding through her body: “You’ve given me such a sweet experience, how can I ever leave you again? Aren’t you just ruining me?”

“It’s already past eight o’clock. Let’s take a shower now and wash away the sweat.”

“It’s already eight o’clock?” Yu Yan was a little surprised: “How come it feels like only a short while has passed?”

“When I was using my internal energy, your consciousness no longer belonged to you; you entered a blissful illusion, so you couldn’t perceive the passage of time.”

Yu Yan got off him, then exclaimed in surprise: “I feel much lighter, full of energy. Is it because of your internal energy?”

“How about that? Amazing, isn’t it?” Ding Ping said proudly: “After playing with me, not only will you not feel tired, but your spirit and stamina will also increase, and you will become younger and more beautiful. How do you plan to thank me?”

"How can I thank you after all this?" Yu Yan said sweetly, "You men are all greedy."

"Okay...okay...okay, I admit I was wrong," Ding Ping surrendered.

"I need to clean the table and kitchen, wash the dishes, and then I'll settle the score with you."

Half an hour later, everything was done, and Yu Yan and Ding Ping went into the bathroom to take a shower.

They weren't really taking a shower; perhaps Yu Yan wanted to repay Ding Ping because she had felt so good earlier. Once inside, Yu Yan wouldn't let Ding Ping do anything, saying, "This time I'll do it. I'll give you the most comfortable shower ever."

She washed Ding Ping's entire body very carefully and thoroughly, first using shower gel and then rinsing him twice with clean water.

Ding Ping kept saying it was too much trouble, as long as he was clean, wasn't that enough?

Yu Yan didn't say anything, just did her work. After washing, her mouth came up, starting with Ding Ping's mouth, then his cheeks, neck, shoulders, chest, lower abdomen… kissing every inch, not missing a single place.

Ding Ping closed his eyes comfortably, letting her do as she pleased.

Finally, Yu Yan took Ding Ping's penis into her mouth, gently kissing and teasing it, sometimes licking it with her tongue, sometimes biting it with her teeth, sometimes enveloping it completely, sometimes only biting half... just like eating a fine piece of chocolate. Finally, under her hard work, Ding Ping conceived.

Afterwards, Ding Ping washed himself clean and then began to bathe Yu Yan. As he washed her, Yu Yan became more and more uncomfortable, and the water below increased. With soft moans, Yu Yan reached out and grabbed Ding Ping's penis, which soon became erect.

Chapter 52 Sleepless Night (Part 2)

Ding Ping had her place her hands on the edge of the bathtub, her lower back arched, her buttocks raised. Ding Ping held her waist with both hands, and his penis thrust into her body from behind. This position allowed Ding Ping's penis to be completely submerged, reaching deep into Yu Yan's flower core. Then he used his waist strength to thrust at full speed, each thrust hitting Yu Yan's heart.

Yu Yan enjoyed the stimulation immensely. Soon, she was moaning and groaning, the heat emanating from her body flowing down her thighs…

Yu Yan and Ding Ping constantly changed positions, sometimes standing behind each other, sometimes face-to-face, using her whole body to feel Ding Ping's strength. After an unknown amount of time, Yu Yan reached a new climax under Ding Ping's onslaught.

Yu Yan and Ding Ping showered in the bathroom for almost two hours, both reaching new heights. The bathroom environment was stimulating but also exhausting. After such a long time, they lay down on the bed to rest. After

a short nap, Yu Yan woke up first, feeling very energetic. She checked the time—11:30—and woke Ding Ping, saying, "Ding Ping, get up, let's go out and get something to eat."

Ding Ping got up, and they quickly washed their faces and went out.

They ate for about an hour, each drinking two bottles of beer. Yu Yan didn't feel anything, but Ding Ping, it was his first time really drinking, and he felt dizzy. He didn't want to drink anymore, but Yu Yan insisted he drink another bottle. Ding Ping had no choice but to force himself to drink it, and this time he was really dizzy. Yu Yan had to help him get home.

Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol, but as soon as they got home, Yu Yan stripped Ding Ping naked. In his dazed state, she dragged him to the bathroom, gave him a shower, and then helped him back to bed to continue their "business" from before they left.

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, but Ding Ping's penis, under Yu Yan's caresses, became thicker and longer than usual, and its entire body was red, as hot as a red-hot iron bar, making Yu Yan unable to put it down.

She lay down on her back and pulled Ding Ping onto her. Ding Ping also felt a burning heat in his heart. In his half-awake, half-drunk state, he became even stronger. The power was unlike anything Yu Yan had ever experienced before. She gripped Ding Ping's buttocks tightly, thrusting her lower body forward with all her might, actively cooperating with his thrusts. Each stroke struck the deepest part of her flower, sending intense vibrations through her, a sensation that felt like it penetrated to her very bones.

For half an hour, Ding Ping's intensity showed no sign of abating. Yu Yan reached countless climaxes, finally succumbing to a semi-frenzied state under his relentless thrusting, until she fainted at the peak of pleasure.

Seeing her unconscious, though not fully conscious, Ding Ping knew he couldn't continue, lest she remain unconscious for a considerable time and cause her harm. He then channeled his inner energy into Yu Yan's body, circulating it along her meridians. After several cycles, Yu Yan awoke.

Seeing this, she understood what had happened and realized Ding Ping was channeling his energy into her. She felt her own energy surge even stronger.

"Thank you, Ding Ping!" Yu Yan said, "When I'm with you, I can't help but want to do it with you, but my body can't take it. Every time you bring me to the peak of pleasure, it also greatly depletes my strength. Several times I've fainted from your ministrations."

"It's alright now. After I channel my energy into you a few times, you'll gradually get better. You'll become like my aunts, no longer afraid of me, and you won't faint anymore. It's just that if you do it too much, your genitals will become swollen, and that's beyond my ability to treat." Ding Ping pointed to Yu Yan's slightly swollen genitals.

Just now, Yu Yan had been too wild, and Ding Ping's strength was much greater than usual. Under their full-force thrusts, Yu Yan's genitals became swollen again.

Yu Yan tried to lift her body, and a pain shot through her lower body. She touched Ding Ping's penis and said, "I can't take it anymore. If I don't rest, I won't be able to get up tomorrow. But how come you're perfectly fine?"

"I don't know what happened either," Ding Ping said.

"You're truly the nemesis of us women. Even I, who's quite capable, was impacted by you. If it were an ordinary woman, wouldn't you have exhausted her in one night? Even knowing we can't handle it, we women still can't help but pounce on you."

"Is it that exaggerated? How do you feel now?" Ding Ping asked her.

"I've exaggerated a lot, because you haven't been with other women, so I'm not entirely sure what will happen, but no one or two women can satisfy you," Yu Yan said. "I'm much better now, and I don't have that urge to do 'that' as soon as I see you anymore. I can control myself."

"That's the result of the power I've transferred into your body. Every day when we're together, I'll transfer the power to you once, and you'll cooperate. After you learn to circulate the power yourself, you'll become younger and younger, and you'll completely transform into another woman, a vixen who can bewitch any man." Ding Ping thought about how Liu Xinhua and Yu Xiaoling couldn't let him ejaculate, and what Yu Yan said might be true. What would he do then? He couldn't be like the emperors of ancient times, taking in three palaces and six courtyards, could he? Now he could only take it one step at a time.

“I don’t want to seduce any other man, I just want to seduce you.” Yu Yan said with great joy.

“No, you’re getting married, how can you only seduce me? You must seduce the man you marry, but you have to control yourself, otherwise that man will become a ghost under your skirt, and you will become a jinx, no one will dare to want you.” 03-15
Chapter Fifty-Three Sleepless Night (Part Three)

“Let’s not talk about this now.” Yu Yan thought of her boyfriend who went abroad and didn’t know how to deal with him, so she changed the subject: “What time is it now?”

“I’m afraid it’s two or three in the morning.” Ding Ping said.

Yu Yan looked at her watch, and it was indeed three o’clock: “Did we last this long this time?”

“We didn’t last very long, at most only an hour. After you fell asleep, I used my internal energy to help you for two hours.” Ding Ping said.

"You've really worked so hard. We won't sleep tonight either. You've done so much for me, now I want to serve you and make you happy."

"Are you alright? If we do it again, who knows what will happen to you down there? You won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

"Who said I'd do it with you that way?" Yu Yan said shyly, "Don't I have a mouth up there too? Maybe I'm better up there than down there."

"No, let's not do it." Ding Ping felt a little guilty. After dinner, Yu Yan had already done that for him once, and now Ding Ping didn't want her to do it for him anymore.

"What are you afraid of? This is also a way of making love between two people. It's not like you're forcing me, it's my own choice. I'm even happy doing it this way." Yu Yan insisted on doing it for Ding Ping once more.

Ding Ping had no choice. In fact, Ding Ping really liked the feeling of his penis in her mouth.

Yu Yan leaned over Ding Ping, kissing him from his head to his left foot, then from his right foot down to his thigh. Reaching between his legs, she first kissed and teased his genitals, playing with his testicles and occasionally taking them into her mouth, giving Ding Ping a tingling, pleasurable sensation.

Slowly, she moved to his penis, circling it and finally kissing the head, licking it with her tongue, sometimes gently biting it with her teeth, sometimes sucking it with her lips, sometimes putting the upper part in her mouth… Ding Ping completely relaxed

, letting Yu Yan do as she pleased. Under her ministrations, waves of pleasure surged from his penis to his brain. Ding Ping clearly felt that Yu Yan's technique had improved; perhaps she had been diligently practicing these past few days.

Finally, Yu Yan took Ding Ping's entire penis into her mouth and began to move it up and down rapidly, her lips rubbing against it intensely...

Ding Ping watched as Yu Yan lay on top of him, her head rising and falling rapidly, and pleasure built up with each stroke.

"Sister Yan, take a break," Ding Ping said to Yu Yan.

Yu Yan raised her head and began to stroke his penis, saying, "You can't stop while doing this, otherwise all my previous efforts will be wasted. If you're at a crucial moment, you absolutely can't stop, otherwise you won't reach the peak of pleasure."

"I see you're very tired."

"It's nothing, but I'm a little curious, why is your stamina so long? You're not using your internal energy, are you?"

"Use what internal energy? It's not like I can't satisfy you, and besides, wouldn't I want to be happy?" Ding Ping said, "I don't know what's going on either."

"So you're saying you're a natural lover? When you're with my sister and the other woman, how long does it take for you to ejaculate?"

"I did it with them all day, and I think I ejaculated twice. Of course, when I was with them, I had just learned the Flower Sect's techniques, and I used a lot of my internal energy on them. In that one day, I basically mastered the internal energy cultivation method, and then practiced it many times until I could use it freely. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to pass on my energy to you just now."

"You're amazing! I bet you're going to find a few more lovers here. I can't handle you all by myself," Yu Yan said with admiration.

"How can you say that? Wouldn't that be harmful?" Ding Ping didn't mention Liu Xinhua and the others.

"How can you say it's harmful? I think any woman who has tasted you would be very happy and feel very lucky, because many women never experience the kind of pleasure I have in their lives."

After saying that, Yu Yan lay on top of Ding Ping again and started making love. Because her hands had been very skillful, it accelerated Ding Ping's pleasure. After Yu Yan resumed making love for about ten minutes, Ding Ping finally climaxed.

Afterwards, Yu Yan lay in Ding Ping's arms and said, "It's been so hard to get you to come out. What I said earlier was true. If you're willing, I'll help you find someone, and I'll make sure you're satisfied."

Ding Ping slapped her hard on the buttocks: "What kind of person are you? Finding another lover for your own lover."

"Because you don't belong to just one woman. Only by letting more women get closer to you can we, more women

, find happiness." Ding Ping didn't speak, but instead grasped Yu Yan's enormous, full, firm, smooth breasts, kneading them incessantly with his hands while occasionally lowering his head to lick the trembling pink nipples, like newly peeled chicken heads.

Yu Yan felt incredibly comfortable all over under Ding's caresses. She breathed heavily and said, "Ding Ping, stop, I'm going crazy."

"Sister Yan, you made me feel good with your mouth just now, so I'll give you one too. It won't hurt you."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yan thought to herself: How can this be? A torrent of fluid flowed from below. She was powerless to resist any longer.

Ding Ping's tongue slowly licked down Yu Yan's undulating curves, kissing her smooth abdomen and then her lower body. Yu Yan was completely lost in the vortex of carnal pleasure, her hands roaming aimlessly over Ding Ping's body.

Ding Ping's face pressed against Yu Yan's rounded buttocks, his hands gently but firmly parting her legs. The most secret place of this young woman was immediately exposed to Ding Ping's eyes. In the center of her bare pubic hair, the two pink vaulted doors were slightly ajar. Ding Ping gently licked the inside of her thighs and the base of her thighs with the tip of his tongue, the warm and sweet scent making his heart flutter.

Under Ding Ping's teasing, Yu Yan, lying on her back on the bed, tilted her head back, her eyes hazy, her legs swaying, and let out seductive low moans. She thrust her buttocks upwards forcefully to meet Ding Ping's biting kiss, while her hands pressed tightly against his head, pushing down as if trying to force it into her paradise. Ding Ping's long tongue, like a male phallus, penetrated Yu Yan's body, stretching and swirling inside, bringing her the same pleasure. Her juices gushed out in gushes…

As Ding Ping finally bit Yu Yan's clitoris, she suddenly tensed her upper body, pressing her hands against Ding Ping's head and crying out, "I'm going to die!" A gush of fluid shot out from her lower body, spraying onto Ding Ping's chest.

Yu Yan had orgasmed, reaching the highest peak of her life, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Ding Ping lifted himself from between Yu Yan's legs and looked at the sleeping Yu Yan, saying, "It's almost dawn, we should rest for a while."

Yu Yan couldn't hear anything, because she had reached the legendary paradise. Ding Ping held Yu Yan and soon fell asleep.

Chapter 54: The Internet Policewoman

At 12:30 pm, Yu Yan and Ding Ping, who had just gotten up, sat at the dining table, eating what was either breakfast or lunch. Yu Yan's face still held the happiness from last night, looking at Ding Ping tenderly, occasionally putting food on his plate.

"Ding Ping, you're not leaving today, are you?"

"I'm not sure, if there's nothing else, I won't leave." Ding Ping wanted to stay with her for another day, to pass on his skills to her again, to bring her even greater happiness, because it was truly not easy for her to struggle alone here.

"It's my turn to be on duty this afternoon, and there are some things at the station, I'll go take care of them, I'll be back soon."

"You go ahead and do your work, I can surf the internet, watch TV, or read a book if I have nothing to do," Ding Ping said.

"Okay, then I'm leaving." She quickly kissed Ding Ping on the lips and hurried away. When she tried to stop, she said, "You can't do that. You know I'm too sensitive to you, and I love you too much. If you do that, I won't be able to leave, and it will cause problems." "

I love you too," Ding Ping said tenderly, releasing her.

"Don't say that anymore. If you keep doing this, I really won't be able to leave the house." Hearing Ding Ping's words, Yu Yan hugged him, her breathing becoming heavy.

Ding Ping pushed her away: "Sister Yan, you should go quickly, and come back quickly. I'll wait for you."

With unwavering will, Yu Yan left Ding Ping, left home, and headed towards her workplace.

Ding Ping went to the study. Besides the computer Yu Yan's workplace had provided her, the laptop she had bought for him was also there, just as he had left it there before the New Year. Yu Yan hadn't touched it at all. Ding Ping was deeply moved: Yu Yan truly loved him; that love transcended ordinary romantic love, it was a selfless love.

Ding Ping turned on his computer and browsed through the pages. He saw Yu Yan's concept for her next animated film. After looking at it for a while, he continued working on it, planning for her. Since Ding Ping's doctoral studies were approved and he was selected by Liu Xinhua as an important member of the research project team, he had rarely done planning or production for her. Fortunately, he had found Zhang Shiyu, an even better helper than himself, for her.

Thinking of Zhang Shiyu, Ding Ping felt a sweet warmth in his heart: such a beautiful woman, even prettier than Yu Xiaoling, and yet she had fallen in love with him for some reason. He wondered what she was doing now. Should he give her a call? No, that would only intensify their longing for each other. He should wait a few days; she would come after the semester started.

Just as Ding Ping was lost in thought, Liu Xinhua called: "Ding Ping, come over quickly, there's an urgent matter at the National Information Center."

Hearing Liu Xinhua's hurried tone, Ding Ping knew something serious must have happened; otherwise, the National Information Center wouldn't have called Liu Xinhua on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

Ding Ping left a note for Yu Yan: Sister Yan. My supervisor has an urgent matter and wants me to go right away. I'll come see you after I'm done. Love, Ding Ping!

The National Information Center is actually responsible for information security, mainly monitoring whether domestic hackers are engaging in activities that endanger national security, the sabotage activities of foreign hostile forces against China's networks, and their actions to steal Chinese secrets through the internet. It's an important security agency.

Arriving at Liu Xinhua's house, his people were already waiting there. Ding Ping apologized, and they set off.

A dozen minutes later, Ding Ping arrived at the monitoring room of the National Information Center.

There were three people inside, two of whom were young women, one of whom was quite beautiful, almost as pretty as Zhang Shiyu.

Ding Ping smiled at them as a greeting.

The two women were wondering why Professor Liu had brought a child. But they were too embarrassed to ask, after all, Professor Liu Xinhua was a well-known authority in the field of computer science. However, this child exuded a sunny aura that made them want to get close to him. When he smiled and greeted them, the two women suddenly felt a surge of emotion, an urge to hug him.

What's wrong with me? Why did their hearts flutter upon seeing this child? The two women asked themselves this question simultaneously, but found no answer.

At this moment, one of the three, who appeared to be in charge, explained, “Excuse me, Professor Liu, but we have experienced a major hacking incident. Their objective is very clear: to infiltrate our communication system and then use the communication channels to access our submarine command system, thereby stealing relevant secrets.”

“This is a highly skilled hacker, and he has connections to government organizations. Ordinary hackers don't get involved in politics unless they have a specific purpose,” Liu Xinhua said.

"That's why we asked you to come. We tried to stop them, but it wasn't very effective. Although they didn't succeed, it caused us a lot of trouble," the man said. "We'll send Xiao Huang and Xiao Su to assist you. If you have any other requests, just let us know."

"Okay, those two are enough. The fewer people who know about this, the better," Liu Xinhua said, demonstrating her exceptional abilities.

After saying this, the person in charge left, leaving the two women behind, and Liu Xinhua, Ding Ping, and others began their work.

First, Liu Xinhua investigated the entire incident, then examined the IP addresses of the compromised computers, analyzing the attack intensity, timing, and address distribution.

Ding Ping analyzed the data, saying, "From these IP addresses, we can see that the attackers did a good job of cover. These computers involved in the attack are from neighboring countries, so I think they are definitely innocent. The attacks were very concentrated, short-lived, and retreated as soon as they failed, their aim being to prevent us from finding the real attackers."

"What other characteristics are there?" Liu Xinhua asked, intentionally guiding Ding Ping to leverage his strengths.

"Judging from the number of computers involved in the attack and the intensity of the attack, the organizers used a supercomputer. Such a high-intensity attack is beyond the capabilities of civilian forces," Ding Ping continued his analysis. "Perfect, we can test the feasibility of our research project."

"You're right. This can test the feasibility of our sphere theory, as well as the coordination performance of my super firewall and our automatic control system. This is a testing opportunity delivered to our doorstep; we can't miss it."

While Ding Ping was analyzing, the two women kept their eyes fixed on him, feeling as if they had known him for a long time.

Seeing their relaxed expressions and the fact that they didn't seem to care about the attack at all, the two young women, Xiao Huang and Xiao Su, were confused: "What's going on?"

Just then, Liu Xinhua asked them, "What are your names? What's your main job here?"

One of the women, who was slightly less attractive, said, "My name is Huang Dongqing, and hers is Su Wei. We're mainly responsible for network monitoring and tracking, what people call cyber police."

"Here's what we'll do: you two connect the system to this host, make sure it's through a dedicated line and a physical connection. Then give me the best server currently available in China, connect it to the external line, leave the port open, and we'll handle the rest. You just keep the monitoring records," Liu Xinhua instructed. He then gave her the access address of his home supercomputer.

"Yes, I guarantee it will be completed by 10:00 AM tomorrow," they agreed.

This was also thanks to the power of the state. Otherwise, these seemingly simple tasks would have been impossible for any private enterprise or individual to complete without tens of millions of yuan in funding, special connections, and special procedures, let alone do so in a short time.

“We’ll be working together for quite some time now, so don’t be shy,” Ding Ping said to them.

Seeing them looking at him, Liu Xinhua introduced him, “His name is Ding Ping, he’s my doctoral student. You can call him Xiao Ding.”

“A doctoral student? How old is he?” Su Wei seemed surprised. Ding Ping looked only sixteen or seventeen years old; how could he be a doctor? They had assumed Ding Ping was just one of Professor Liu’s favorite first-year students, someone he’d mentored and used for errands.

Chapter 55 Policeman's Sentimental Affair

"What's wrong?" Liu Xinhua was unfazed by their surprise. "Ding Ping is only fourteen years old, but his achievements are comparable to mine as a professor. Take this incident, for example. Without his research results, I wouldn't have been able to stop it so easily. I would likely have had to expend a great deal of effort to stop the attack from who-knows-who."

Seeing this authority in the computer field speak so highly of this unknown young man, Su Wei and Huang Dongqing couldn't help but pay closer attention to Ding Ping. However, upon hearing Liu Xinhua's words, Ding Ping smiled and said, "My two beautiful sisters, please don't listen to Professor Liu. I have achieved some success, but it was only under Professor Liu's guidance. In the future, when we're together, I'll need your guidance."

Before they'd even exchanged two words, he was already calling them "beautiful sisters," which made Su Wei and Huang Dongqing secretly chuckle. However, they also found his words pleasing; they weren't annoyed at all, but rather felt quite comfortable. In their workplace, everyone was serious, rarely joking, and certainly not someone who would call others that.

“It’s alright, we’ll learn together, especially Professor Liu, please guide us a lot,” Huang Dongqing said.

“Now let’s get to work. Besides implementing what I just said, you also need to closely monitor all situations. Ding Ping and I will do some preparatory work.”

“Yes!” they replied, and they began calling various departments to arrange the tasks assigned by Liu Xinhua.

“Director Liu, we’ll be using your supercomputer this time, but I’d like to modify it a bit to improve its performance,” Ding Ping said.

“My computer is already performing very well; it’s currently ranked first in the country. How can you possibly improve it? Besides, performance improvements aren’t something that can be done in a day or two.”

“I have a new idea,” Ding Ping said without refuting her. “Current mainframe computers use parallel technology, which is static and has limited performance. Your machine has been modified, but not completely. If we use hybrid dynamic technology, connecting the chips together in series and then linking them together through a fulcrum to create direct channels between them, how many times could the computing power be increased? It’s like a light bulb; if you create a short circuit in parallel, how many times would the current increase? The only difference is that the current is uncontrollable, while computing technology is controllable.”

"Short-circuit state?" Liu Xinhua repeated Ding Ping's words, "So that each chip can cooperate and then divide its work to form the best combination?"

Without caring whether anyone was present, she hugged Ding Ping tightly: "What's going on in your head? No one has ever broken through these problems before. Now let's go back and conduct experiments. If the hardware supports it, we'll succeed. Who can, and who will dare to attack us then?"

Seeing Liu Xinhua's action, the two women blushed and also wanted to have a similar experience with Ding Ping. They wondered what it would feel like to hug him. It must be wonderful! Their hearts stirred, and they began to feel aroused.

After calming down, Liu Xinhua, seeing Huang Dongqing and Su Wei with slightly flushed faces, explained, "You don't know the significance of Ding Ping's theory just now. It's a major breakthrough, a breakthrough that would give our computer technology at least thirty years ahead of others, even with the same physical hardware. That's why I lost my composure. But don't tell anyone about what happened, not even your families."

Hearing this, the two women gaped. They had overheard Ding Ping's words and thought it was just a small problem in their academic work, but Ding Ping had suddenly figured it out, and they hadn't expected it to be such a major breakthrough. This deepened their understanding of Ding Ping and aroused their even greater curiosity about him.

In the following days, the attacks from the other side were intermittent, merely probing, without any large-scale attacks.

Ding Ping and Liu Xinhua were extremely busy. They first built a platform and established the organizational structure, then arranged the chips according to their design, forming complex circuits. During the experiment, they failed several times, and the damaged equipment alone was priceless. But on the afternoon of the fourth day, the experiment finally succeeded.

Ding Ping and Liu Xinhua embraced passionately, and Liu Xinhua even kissed Ding Ping's lips. Ding Ping, still somewhat conscious, quickly pushed her away. This was because Huang Dongqing and Su Wei, who had been assisting them for the past few days, were still nearby.

Liu Xinhua ignored all of this. Instead, she embraced Huang Dongqing and Su Wei together. During the contact, Ding Ping clearly felt the pressure of their breasts swelling, and a different kind of sensation arose within him. His penis became slightly erect, pressing between their thighs. Huang Dongqing and Su Wei also felt Ding Ping's erection, their faces flushing slightly, but they showed no unusual reaction. Instead, they hugged Ding Ping even tighter, bringing them closer together, and a sense of hope rose within them. Over the past few days, they had longed for this kind of embrace with Ding Ping, and now that they were finally together, the feeling was truly wonderful. They felt warm all over, like a gentle spring breeze, and at the same time, they had thoughts that wanted to take things further.

A few minutes later, Liu Xinhua released them: "Our computer is now the supercomputer of supercomputers. Its operating speed reaches 100 quadrillion operations per second, which is 10,000 times faster than the fastest computer in the world. It leaps across four levels: quadrillion, quadrillion, quadrillion, and quadrillion operations per second. Moreover, its size is hundreds of times smaller than other supercomputers. It's remarkable. I will apply for a science and technology progress award for Ding Ping for this achievement, but of course, it will be kept secret."

Huang Dongqing and Su Wei, both top IT talents, knew how astonishing Liu Xinhua's claims were, and Ding Ping deserved the science and technology progress award.

Next, they conducted a large-scale data calculation experiment, retrieving the day's meteorological data from the National Meteorological Center and quickly calculating the weather conditions for the next six months. Just this one achievement could save a huge amount of economic losses.

"Everyone has been too tired these past few days. Tonight, I'll treat everyone to a meal. Let's have some fun and relax."

Everyone readily agreed.

During the meal, Liu Xinhua, while indulging in his own drinking, also urged them to drink freely. Soon, six bottles of red wine were finished, and Yu Xiaoling, who was busy nearby, insisted that they not drink anymore.

Liu Xinhua turned on the stereo and started dancing with Ding Ping, a heart-pounding dance. Then she made Huang Dongqing and Su Wei dance with Ding Ping as well. Under the influence of alcohol, Ding Ping embraced each of them, dancing cheek to cheek, very tightly. As he felt their breasts swell, they also felt the hardness of his penis. This made the two women, who already had feelings for Ding Ping, even more swayed. They couldn't help but reach out and hug Ding Ping even tighter, wishing they could bury themselves in his arms.

Huang Dongqing and Su Wei, in their embrace with Ding Ping, reached a state of pleasure they had never experienced before. They hadn't thought that a man and woman could be happy just like this without direct contact. What would it feel like to have sex with him directly? In their dazed state, this expectation arose in both of their hearts.

Finally, in a daze, the four of them embraced each other and fell asleep on the bed in the downstairs bedroom. Yu Xiaoling couldn't pull them apart, so she covered them with a blanket to keep them warm, thinking to herself: "And they're professors, aren't they ashamed to be so out of control in front of outsiders?"

Actually, neither Yu Xiaoling nor Ding Ping knew that Liu Xinhua had done this intentionally. During their interactions over the past few days, she noticed that Huang Dongqing and Su Wei's eyes frequently drifted towards Ding Ping, and they blushed from time to time. She knew they had feelings for Ding Ping. After today's successful test, she used the celebration party to create an opportunity for them to test their true feelings.

During this process, Liu Xinhua knew that they were indeed attracted to Ding Ping, but were constrained by societal norms and couldn't bring themselves to do it.

Chapter 56 Ding Ping and the Policewoman (Part 1)

After about two hours, Liu Xinhua woke up first. Although she was the most lively that night and seemed to have drunk the most, she actually only drank half of each glass, totaling only half of what Huang Dongqing and Su Wei drank. Upon waking, she saw the two girls, one on each side, embracing Ding Ping, their bodies half-turned with their legs pressed against him, their chests pressed tightly against his.

Even in their drunken state, if they didn't have feelings for Ding Ping, they wouldn't be embracing him so tightly and intimately in their sleep.

Liu Xinhua thought: "I'll do a good deed to the end. These two girls are shy, and Ding Ping is younger than them. Even if they have those feelings, they're too embarrassed to say it, just like my own situation with Ding Ping. Why don't I learn from Yu Xiaoling and help them get together?"

With that thought, Liu Xinhua began. She removed all three girls' clothes, but left a little room: they kept their undergarments. If they didn't have those feelings, it wouldn't cause much of a problem.

Liu Xinhua's actions were also absurd. She wasn't very familiar with these two girls; they had only worked together for a few days. Even if she discovered they were interested in Ding Ping, she shouldn't be in such a hurry! Liu Xinhua was considering their situation from her own.

Perhaps only women can truly understand a woman's psychology; Liu Xinhua's move turned out to be the right one.

Around midnight, Huang Dongqing was the first of the three to wake up. She was startled to find herself sleeping with Ding Ping, only wearing her underwear. When she discovered Su Wei was also sleeping there, she calmed down, remembering drinking heavily that evening, dancing for a while, and then forgetting what had happened afterward.

Seeing her current state, she realized she had likely slept with Ding Ping and Su Wei in a state of mental confusion. She saw Ding Ping sleeping in his underwear, and she and Su Wei were embracing him. A wave of intense, intoxicating sensation washed over her from the contact between their skin, especially the burning heat emanating from Ding Ping's body, which ignited her own heart.

She felt she shouldn't be like this and wanted to leave, but seeing Su Wei nestled in Ding Ping's arms in her sleep, another wave of emotion arose within her. What would they do if she left when they woke up? The thought of what might happen between them ignited a fire within Huang Dongqing: I can't leave, I want to be with Ding Ping.

So she continued to sleep beside Ding Ping, but how could she sleep? The fire within her beckoned, slowly drawing her hand to Ding Ping's waistband. When her hand grasped the heat beneath his waistband, her heart burned even hotter, and a sense of horror washed over her: How could his thing be so big?

She gently stroked it, feeling its size, concluding it was about twenty centimeters long and six or seven centimeters in diameter—even a large condom might not be able to fit.

Huang Dongqing had several boyfriends in college, but they all broke up for various reasons. Her current boyfriend was someone she met after graduation. In all her previous relationships, none of them had anything as big as Ding Ping's, perhaps around thirteen or fourteen centimeters, though she didn't remember exactly. Compared to her previous boyfriends, Ding Ping was practically superhuman.

After making comparisons, she wondered: What would it feel like if Ding Ping's thing entered her? What kind of pleasure would she experience? Thinking of this, she stroked Ding Ping's groin with increasing force, and her own lower body felt wet.

Although her desire was burning, she couldn't bring herself to make a move on Ding Ping, because she was seven or eight years older than him. What if Ding Ping disagreed? Where would she put her face? She would be looked down upon by him.

Huang Dongqing was extremely confused and felt very uncomfortable. She looked at Ding Ping and then at Su Wei, and suddenly an idea popped into her head: why not make it a reality between him and Su Wei, and then decide whether to do "that" with Ding Ping after seeing the situation? She had this idea because she knew Su Wei also had feelings for Ding Ping, and was probably like her, too embarrassed to express them. Her actions would actually encourage Su Wei's desire. Without further ado

, she first took off Su Wei's undergarments, then pulled down Ding Ping's underwear. Ding Ping's penis, no longer restrained, immediately became erect and proud. Why isn't he still sleeping? Looking at Ding Ping's member, Huang Dongqing felt a surge of heat, and a gush of fluid welled up from her private parts, almost making her unable to resist throwing herself at Ding Ping.

With unwavering willpower, she moved Su Wei's thighs so that she pressed them against Ding Ping's lower abdomen, while Ding Ping's penis was positioned against Su Wei's private parts, though not yet inside. Huang Dongqing also stripped off her own clothes and lay down beside Ding Ping. Looking at Su Wei and Ding Ping's position, she longed to pull Ding Ping over and pin him beneath her.

She kept telling herself: "A small act of impatience can ruin a big plan. For the sake of long-term sexual happiness, making a sacrifice tonight is necessary."

Because she had drunk a bit too much, she slowly drifted off to sleep amidst her wandering thoughts.

She didn't know how much time had passed when Huang Dongqing was awakened by heavy breathing and the sound of the bed shaking. She knew that Ding Ping and Su Wei had started. In that situation, even ordinary men and women would find it hard to resist, let alone two people with feelings for each other. If they could restrain themselves and separate, it meant that neither Su Wei nor Ding Ping was interested in the other, which was a different story.

Huang Dongqing was initially overjoyed because her plan had succeeded; she could have Ding Ping now. But she also felt a pang of regret: Su Wei had beaten her to the punch. But then she thought, without Su Wei ahead of her, could she be sure Ding Ping would be willing to be with them, and would she dare to confess to him? She felt relieved.

Chapter 57 Ding Ping and the Policewoman (Part Two)

After Huang Dongqing figured out all the details, her heart was immediately drawn to the actions of Ding Ping and Su Wei beside her. She slightly opened her eyes to watch the live show unfolding around her.

Ding Ping was sucking on Su Wei's soft lips and tongue while his hands roamed over Su Wei's breasts, gently caressing and kneading them. Su Wei occasionally let out a few soft moans involuntarily during the passionate kiss, her body involuntarily twisting slightly in Ding Ping's arms.

Ding Ping raised his head and gazed at Su Wei. At this moment, Su Wei's beautiful face was charming and touching, her shoulder-length hair was black and smooth, her cheeks were as red as if they were dyed with rouge, her eyes were full of affection, her bright red lips were slightly parted, her fair neck was long and graceful, and her breasts were full and firm, rising and falling with her breath.

The sight of Su Wei before him stirred Ding Ping's heart, and he couldn't help but pull her tightly into his arms again. He held her soft, fragrant body in his embrace, kissing her sweet hair while her full, firm breasts pressed against his chest, squeezing against him. At the same time, he began to thrust his burgeoning desire powerfully against her flat stomach.

Su Wei was now completely lost in passion. She raised her head, gazing at Ding Ping for a moment with her alluring eyes, which seemed to overflow with moisture, before offering her delicate petals once more. They shared another deep, long kiss, this time Ding Ping's kisses even gentler, as if afraid of shattering precious porcelain.

Ding Ping gently licked Su Wei's slender, smooth neck and the bare skin of her arms with his tongue. Su Wei, nestled in Ding Ping's arms, tilted her head back, her small mouth slightly open, letting out soft moans, her full, round breasts rising and falling with her breath. Ding Ping gently kneaded Su Wei's full, high breasts. Su Wei's firm breasts were perfectly proportioned to her petite figure, and her skin was smooth and radiant, possessing a remarkable beauty.

Ding Ping continued to lick Su Wei's silky skin, finally stopping at her breasts, licking the already erect nipples. Su Wei began to pant rapidly, her body flushed and burning hot. When Ding Ping took one of her proudly erect, bright red nipples into his mouth, Su Wei suddenly cried out, "Ah..."

At this moment, Huang Dongqing's desire surged. She hadn't expected the usually quiet Su Wei to be so wanton in bed. But she was pretending to be asleep and couldn't move.

After letting out a startled cry, Su Wei realized there was someone else beside her. She glanced frantically at Huang Dongqing, but seeing her still asleep and motionless, she relaxed and resumed her pleasure with Ding Ping. Ding Ping comforted her, saying, "Sister Su, don't worry about anything else. Only by fully immersing yourselves can we be happy."

Su Wei gave a soft "Mmm" in agreement.

Actually, Ding Ping already knew Huang Dongqing was awake. He sensed the abnormality in her breathing and thought: "Now that you don't want to 'wake up,' I'll let you watch this live show until you can't resist and finally wake up." With

that, Ding Ping leaned back slightly. He saw Su Wei's body trembling slightly in the air, her breasts rising and falling, revealing a clear cleavage. He leisurely admired the rise and fall of Su Wei's firm breasts with her breath. The room was eerily quiet; they could almost hear each other's pounding heartbeats. Su Wei glanced at Ding Ping with slightly open, alluring eyes, as if to say, "What's wrong?" Then, instinctively, she covered her exposed breasts with her hands. Ding Ping stepped forward and embraced her again, straddling her.

When Su Wei saw Ding Ping's erect and enormous penis, her breathing became even more rapid. This was the first time she had seen him directly, and she felt a little shy. Su Wei lowered her eyes shyly, her gaze quickly escaping from Ding Ping's lower body. Ding Ping gently parted Su Wei's legs and caressed her there. A passionate and thirsty web of desire spread around Su Wei.

Su Wei stretched her body back forcefully, bending her thighs and raising them in the air, fully accepting Ding Ping's caresses. Ding Ping held Su Wei's plump buttocks tightly, bringing them closer to his lower body, then lifted Su Wei's round and jade-like legs, letting them clamp around Ding Ping's waist.

Ding Ping's hot and thick penis pressed against Su Wei's peach blossom cave entrance, eager to try, about to break through the barrier and reach the dragon gate. Meanwhile, Su Wei's tender petals at the entrance of her Peach Blossom Spring had parted slightly, enveloping the large tip of Ding Ping's penis, seemingly anticipating his thunderous strike.

Ding Ping's penis gently parted the beautiful petals covering Su Wei's entrance, and using the slippery spring water flowing from within, he thrust his hips forward, forcefully penetrating Su Wei's already overflowing hot spring.

Su Wei beneath Ding Ping let out a long cry of "Ah...", a mixture of pain and pleasure, a sense of relief and liberation welling up within her. She felt a tingling, numb, itchy, and slightly sour sensation, mixed with feelings of satisfaction and joy, rising from her heart as Ding Ping's penis penetrated, then spreading to her limbs.

Ding Ping then moved his hips, gently thrusting into her. He dared not be too violent, because since entering her, he sensed that although it wasn't her first time with a man, it had been a long time since she had done this, and he feared she might not be able to handle his impact.

Slowly, Su Wei entered the mood, her lower body actively cooperating with Ding Ping, rising and falling with his thrusts, welcoming his impact. Her panting gradually turned into moans, growing louder and louder. Ding Ping followed her changes, increasing the amplitude of his movements, the frequency of his thrusts, and the force. Su Wei's moans turned into cries…

Su Wei was lost in the pleasure Ding Ping brought her, no longer remembering Huang Dongqing beside her.

Huang Dongqing felt as if her heart was burning with pain. She unconsciously lay on her side, her hands placed between her tightly pressed legs, which were already soaked. With their frenzy, her fluids flowed uncontrollably from between her legs, wetting the sheets beneath her.

Amidst Su Wei's earth-shattering screams as she reached the peak of pleasure, Huang Dongqing also reached her climax. But the fire within her hadn't died down; instead, it burned even brighter. Unable to contain herself any longer, she jumped out of bed and pounced on Ding Ping like a hungry tiger, saying to the still-panting Su Wei, "You two have done a good job! You kept me awake."

Su Wei said sheepishly, "Senior sister, I..."

"It's alright, Sister Huang already knew. She wanted to see our performance, which is much better than porn." Ding Ping reached between Huang Dongqing's legs and touched her, pulling out his hand covered in her juices. He said, "Look, she's already flooded down there, even more than you are."

Chapter 58 Ding Ping and the Policewoman (Part 3)

Huang Dongqing, seeing that Ding Ping had discovered her pretense of sleep, was no longer shy and said, "When I woke up, I saw you two at a crucial moment. I was too embarrassed to disturb you, and I knew my junior sister was shy. If she got sick because I woke up suddenly, I would be in big trouble. So I didn't dare to 'wake up' until you arrived."

Su Wei, hearing her say this, punched her and said, "Senior sister, you're so annoying. So you were watching the whole time? I'm so embarrassed."

Although she said this, thinking about her crazy encounter with Ding Ping and the fact that her senior sister was watching, this scene gave her a new thrill, and the flame in her heart was reignited.

Ding Ping's penis was still inside Su Wei. He sensed the change in Su Wei, but he knew that without extinguishing Huang Dongqing's fire, they couldn't do anything. So he patted Su Wei's cheek and said, "After I send your senior sister to Mount Everest, I'll come back to send you up."

Su Wei was furious: "I just came, who wants to come with you? Go do your senior sister, if you don't go, she'll devour you."

Ding Ping got off Su Wei and hugged Huang Dongqing. He felt incredibly happy: these two were just over twenty years old, in the prime of their youth, and top-notch beauties. Although their figures weren't as voluptuous as Yu Xiaoling, Li Xuemei, or Yu Yan, they were still exceptional. Their breasts couldn't be covered by anything less than a 36D bra. Their personalities, one quiet and the other lively, complemented each other, bringing Ding Ping great pleasure.

"How come you all have such great figures?" Ding Ping said, stroking Huang Dongqing's breasts.

"Ours are big, but still within the normal range, but none are as amazing as yours." Huang Dongqing retorted, pinching Ding Ping's penis, "I've never seen anything as thick and long as yours. I really don't know how my junior sister managed to fit that in."

Her words drew more glimpses of skin, and Su Wei pressed on relentlessly.

Ding Ping said, "From what you've said, it seems like you've been with many men."

"Not many, but I've had a few. However, apart from my current boyfriend, the others are already blurry in my memory. That's why I said yours is amazing. Any woman who has seen yours will never forget it." Huang Dongqing said frankly, without any pretense.

"Wait, I'll make you remember it even more deeply." Ding Ping said, and then began his actions, reaching his hands to her chest.

In the dazzling whiteness before Ding Ping's eyes, Huang Dongqing's full, firm, and rounded breasts, like budding flowers, shyly appeared. At the center of these bud-like breasts, a pair of delicate, exquisite, and incomparably rosy nipples stood proudly, bashful and hesitant.

Huang Dongqing's pair of petite and lovely nipples were like a pair of vibrant, delicate, and charming flower stamens, shyly anticipating Ding Ping, this flirtatious butterfly, to come and play with them. Around the shy grapes was a halo like moonlight, and the rosy areolas gradually turned into an alluring scarlet red due to Huang Dongqing's fiery desire.

Ding Ping first gently pinched and kneaded one of Huang Dongqing's nipples with his thumb and forefinger, then opened his mouth and sucked on it, his tongue swirling around the nipple. Gradually, Huang Dongqing's nipple hardened under Ding Ping's caresses. His licking and sucking made the pair of rosy nipples on Huang Dongqing's peaks stand out even more proudly, as if attracted by a powerful magnetic force from above.

At the same time, Ding Ping's hands moved to Huang Dongqing's lower body, finally stopping at the already moist patch of grass between her legs. He gently caressed her between her legs, his hands like red-hot irons, igniting her wherever they touched. Her slender waist writhed violently beneath Ding Ping, like leaping flames, and her already raging fire burst forth as if doused with gasoline.

She gripped Ding Ping's enormous penis tightly, pulling it towards her peach blossom cave, crying out, "Come on, I can't take it anymore!"

Ding Ping's penis stood erect, thick as a pillar, hard as iron, radiating a torrent of masculine power. For Huang Dongqing at this moment, it seemed to be the source of pleasure. Lying on her back on the bed, Huang Dongqing spread her legs wide, fully opening her beautiful peach blossom cave, waiting for Ding Ping's pleasure, waiting for Ding Ping to give her a thunderous blow.

Guided by Huang Dongqing's jade-like hands, Ding Ping's penis reached the entrance of her peach blossom cave. With a forceful thrust of his hips, his penis actually went directly to the depths of Huang Dongqing's peach blossom cave, a place that, until now, was probably a flower core that no man had ever touched. Ding Ping felt Huang Dongqing's hot, tender vulva tightly gripping the base of his penis. His entire penis was tightly wrapped by Huang Dongqing's vulva, her soft, smooth vulva, and the hot, moist flesh deep inside her. His entire penis was tightly bound inside her dark, deep, and delicate vulva. Although Huang Dongqing had been with several men, she hadn't been explored deeply enough, so her vaginal canal was still relatively tight. Therefore, when Ding Ping's thick penis penetrated to the very end, it still brought her an unprecedented fullness. A pain similar to losing her virginity made Huang Dongqing, who was completely unprepared, furrow her brows slightly, bite her teeth, and involuntarily cry out, "Ah... ugh, it hurts..." But she knew that after the brief pain would come endless pleasure.

Ding Ping softened his movements and whispered in Huang Dongqing's ear, "Didn't you just say you'd been with several men? Why are you still crying in pain?"

Su Wei, standing beside Huang Dongqing, said, "Ding Ping, your thing is too big. Anyone would have trouble handling it at first."

Huang Dongqing gasped, "Why did you have to insert it all the way in at once? Couldn't you have taken it slow?"

Chapter 59 Ding Ping and the Policewoman (Part 4)

"I'm sorry, I made you suffer." Ding Ping kissed Huang Dongqing's earlobe and said, "I trusted you too much. I'll be careful from now on, and I'll give you pleasure you've never experienced before."

As he spoke, Ding Ping kissed Huang Dongqing's soft lips again, and she, lost in lust, shyly closed her eyes, extending her soft tongue for Ding Ping to suck on. Ding Ping's penis began to gently thrust again, his hot, hard penis gently pumping in and out of her body.

Huang Dongqing moaned softly, the pain gone, her expression a mixture of pleasure and satisfaction, incredibly sexy and alluring. Ding Ping, his lust rising, straightened his upper body, slowly thrusting his penis in and out, while his hands climbed onto her full, round breasts. Huang Dongqing felt Ding Ping's hands on her proud breasts, her face instantly flushing crimson. She tightly closed her alluring eyes, her breasts subtly rising to meet Ding Ping's caresses.

Ding Ping gently swayed his hips, rubbing the rounded head of his penis against Huang Dongqing's clitoris, swirling it around. The tip of his penis clearly felt the tight embrace of Huang Dongqing, her inner walls constantly contracting and expanding slightly, streams of fluid flowing from the depths of her paradise, warmly soaking Ding Ping's thick penis, making him feel as if he were floating on air.

Huang Dongqing's breathing became more rapid. Beneath Ding Ping, she gasped softly and cried out sweetly. Her voice was like a bugle call, urging Ding Ping to advance relentlessly. Amidst her moans, Huang Dongqing twisted her body coquettishly, her buttocks thrusting repeatedly. Ding Ping felt as if he were out of control, accelerating his thrusts. At the same time, the tender flesh inside Huang Dongqing's body seemed to have layers, wrapping around Ding Ping's penis. Every time Ding Ping's penis was withdrawn and re-entered, the tender flesh inside her body would automatically contract and writhe, and her uterus would tightly grip the head of Ding Ping's penis, sucking it powerfully. Ding Ping hadn't expected Huang Dongqing to have such an ability. Although it couldn't compare to Liu Xinhua's ability to suck so thoroughly, it still gave Ding Ping a strange pleasure.

Gradually, Ding Ping felt Huang Dongqing's flower path getting hotter and hotter. The layers of tender flesh inside her flower path contracted and writhed continuously, strongly sucking on Ding Ping's penis. Ding Ping hadn't expected Huang Dongqing's tender little hole to be so tight and supple. An overwhelming wave of pleasure washed over him.

Under Ding Ping's constant thrusting, rotating, and rubbing, a tingling sensation surged from her lower body straight to Huang Dongqing's brain. She twisted her fragrant, smooth, and curvaceous sexy body, her muscles contracting and writhing excitedly. Wave after wave of pleasure gradually pushed Huang Dongqing to the peak of carnal pleasure. She felt incredibly comfortable and happy, and bodily fluids gushed out of her peach blossom cave like a spring.

Huang Dongqing began to cry and pant wildly beneath Ding Ping, her small, red, soft mouth breathing rapidly. The walls of her Peach Blossom Cave contracted powerfully, sucking on Ding Ping's penis. Her beautiful moans rang out loudly. Under the excruciating pleasure, she almost completely lost her mind and was immersed in "sexual bliss".

Knowing Huang Dongqing was nearing her climax, Ding Ping increased the intensity of his thrusts. Moans of satisfaction and pleasure escaped from Huang Dongqing's nostrils. Her hands involuntarily tightened around Ding Ping's waist, while she gently and actively moved her hips, her warm, moist vulva welcoming his thrusts. This further fueled Ding Ping's excitement. He thrust his

thick penis even more excitedly, drawing gushes of Huang Dongqing's fluids from deep within her body. Ding Ping hadn't expected her to be so wet; from the very beginning, the flow had been continuous and gradually increased, leaving both of them soaked, and the sheets drenched, with no sign of stopping or decreasing.

Lubricated by Huang Dongqing's vaginal fluids, Ding Ping's penis thrust in and out faster, deeper, and more powerfully. Each thrust struck the deepest part of her flower, and for a moment, the only sound in the room was the incessant "plop! plop! plop!" sound. The intense thrusting and repeated friction brought Huang Dongqing an intoxicating sensation, causing her moans to grow louder and louder. Ding Ping's legs were pressed tightly against her two snow-white, round, smooth, and soft legs, making her hug Ding Ping frantically, wishing she could become one with him... Finally

, Huang Dongqing lifted her alluring legs, her buttocks off the bed, and wrapped them around Ding Ping's waist. Her arms also tightly entwined around his hips. Pressing down forcefully, her whole body convulsed, and the tender, smooth walls of her lower paradise contracted repeatedly, tightly gripping Ding Ping's hot, thick penis. Ding Ping felt an indescribable tightness, and a torrent of pleasure gushed from the depths of Huang Dongqing's pink and delicate paradise. Huang Dongqing reached the highest peak of pleasure in her life.

Ding Ping felt Huang Dongqing's pleasure, which made him very happy, but before he ejaculated, he smiled and said to her, "How does it feel? Today I will make you happy non-stop..."

Still immersed in the afterglow of the previous encounter, Huang Dongqing gently wrapped her arms around Ding Ping's neck: "Today is the happiest and most joyful day of my life, thank you!"

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, igniting Ding Ping's passion. He gripped Huang Dongqing's plump buttocks tightly and once again thrust his entire penis into her body, pounding hard. With each thrust, the base of his penis solidly struck Huang Dongqing's pubic bone, and that friction and impact brought Huang Dongqing another kind of pleasure.

Chapter Sixty: Ding Ping and the Policewoman (Part Five)

Huang Dongqing let Ding Ping work on her body. Before long, under the repeated ravaging of Ding Ping's hot and thick penis, her desire rose again. She felt that she was getting more and more pleasure. Her beautiful body couldn't help but writhe under Ding Ping. She moaned and cried out softly. Her pair of delicate and beautiful legs sometimes lifted lightly, sometimes lay flat, and sometimes wrapped around Ding Ping's waist. Her round and full buttocks rose and fell slightly with each thrust and withdrawal of Ding Ping's penis.

At this moment, Huang Dongqing, who was pressed down under Ding Ping, had a beautiful face that was as beautiful as a flower. Her cherry lips were slightly open, and she cried out softly and moaned wildly. Her pair of soft and white arms hugged Ding Ping tightly. Her jade-like hands dug into the muscles of his back, and she tried her best to endure Ding Ping's crushing and crushing.

Ding Ping's hot, hard penis thrust in and out of Huang Dongqing's peach blossom cave. A wave of heat emanated from Huang Dongqing's lower body, spreading throughout her entire body, painting her dazzlingly white and beautiful body with layers of rosy hues. Huang Dongqing's body trembled involuntarily, her high, firm breasts heaving like waves, creating layers of soft, surging breasts.

Fragrant sweat dripped from Huang Dongqing's body like rain, the flow of love from her lower body intoxicating and captivating, her mouth and nose emitting soft, plaintive moans. All of this combined to act as a catalyst, accelerating their passionate frenzy.

For this couple seeking the peak of desire, apart from the continuous collision and friction of their private parts, the only sounds in the room were a series of rapid sounds of flesh colliding and panting moans.

Huang Dongqing felt her lower body becoming increasingly wet and slippery, while Ding Ping's thrusting became increasingly wild. His penis savagely parted Huang Dongqing's delicate vulva, and his round, hot head roughly squeezed into Huang Dongqing's small, tight peach blossom entrance, parting the tender flesh inside the cave walls, and deeply penetrating the hot, dark, narrow space deep within Huang Dongqing's peach blossom, penetrating Huang Dongqing's shyly blooming, tender flower heart. The tip of Ding Ping's penis just touched it, and a series of kneading movements that made Huang Dongqing's soul fly away made her unable to withstand the intense stimulation coming from there, and she couldn't help but let out another rapid, delicate cry and panting.

Huang Dongqing's head was thrown back, her beautiful face flushed with excitement. Beneath Ding Ping, her eyes were languid, her breath quick and shallow, her gasps echoing in the room. In her ecstasy, Huang Dongqing's voice was sweet and cloying, her delicate voice reverberating. Ding Ping's heart pounded wildly, almost bursting from his chest.

Lying beside her, Su Wei initially managed to remain calm, though the fire ignited within her was still within control. After their first climax, a light rain began to fall from Su Wei's lower body, but she managed to restrain herself.

Now, Su Wei could no longer resist. She climbed behind Ding Ping, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her full breasts against his back, deriving pleasure from the pressure.

"Ah, slow down, please, please?" Huang Dongqing moaned softly, her rosy, wet lips pouting, full of lustful temptation. She couldn't bear Ding Ping's frenzied assault any longer and begged for mercy. But Ding Ping was like a bowstring drawn, ready to be released; how could he stop so easily? Huang

Dongqing's soft, boneless, delicate, and icy-skinned body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably. The tender flesh of her lower paradise clung tightly to Ding Ping's deeply inserted, thick penis, contracting and clenching uncontrollably in waves of heat.

Huang Dongqing's reaction spurred Ding Ping to an even wilder thrust. He pumped vigorously, causing Huang Dongqing's vagina to spasm and contract repeatedly. With each powerful thrust, Ding Ping's penis plunged into Huang Dongqing's tight cervix, turning her fiery red face pale as snow. Her alluring lips, panting and moaning, emitted rapid, mournful cries that were both intoxicating and arousing.

With a final, ecstatic cry, Huang Dongqing's narrow depths suddenly gripped the head of Ding Ping's large, hot penis. A wave of dizziness washed over her, her mind went blank, and she once again reached the pinnacle of ecstasy, fainting from the shock.

At this moment, Ding Ping felt Su Wei pressing against his back, knowing that under the erotic stimulation of Huang Dongqing and himself, her body was ablaze with desire. He turned around, tightly embracing Su Wei's snow-white, alluring buttocks, and inserted his penis, which he had just withdrawn from Huang Dongqing's body, into Su Wei's already overflowing, tight peach blossom cave.

Her opening, like a whimpering mouth, sucked and bit Ding Ping's thick penis, fitting together very tightly, without a single gap. So, every time Ding Ping thrust his penis in and out of Su Wei's tight, wet private area, it would cause Su Wei's lower body to sway up and down with the thrusting of Ding Ping's waist.

Ding Ping's lips covered Su Wei's delicate lips, and she opened her mouth wide, her soft petals pressing tightly against Ding Ping's mouth, causing their tongues to intertwine in their mouths, exchanging saliva. Both of them greedily swallowed the honey in each other's mouths. At this moment, Su Wei suddenly accelerated the twisting of her slender waist, rapidly thrusting her wet peach blossom mouth dozens of times, then pressed tightly against Ding Ping's lower body without moving, crying out, "Don't move, just like this, my whole body is relaxed, I've come again."

Su Wei's beautiful legs wrapped around Ding Ping's waist trembled incessantly as if in a spasm. At this moment, the head of Ding Ping's penis was pressed tightly against the core of Su Wei's peach blossom, feeling a hard little fleshy ball inside constantly kneading there. At the same time, her peach blossom opening contracted tightly, her cervix gripping the head of Ding Ping's penis tightly, and a thick, hot spring of water gushed out from her hard, swollen little fleshy ball, pouring onto Ding Ping's penis.

Su Wei reached another peak of pleasure and fell into a deep sleep like Huang Dongqing, lying there motionless.

Just then, Ding Ping heard the clock in the living room chime; it was already five in the morning. He'd been doing this for three hours straight. Seeing the satisfied smiles on Huang Dongqing and Su Wei's faces as they drifted off to sleep, Ding Ping felt a surge of happiness. Bringing joy to others was his greatest joy!

He began his practice lying down, a new method he'd created, breaking away from the previous requirement of sitting upright, allowing him to practice anytime, anywhere.

During the practice, Ding Ping sensed some impurities in Huang Dongqing's yin energy. This was understandable, as she had mentioned having relationships with several men and currently had a boyfriend. Given her sexual appetite, she would definitely have sex whenever they were together, and even then, her boyfriend might not be able to satisfy her.

Chapter Sixty-One: Xinhua Needs Rest

. What puzzled Ding Ping was that Su Wei's yin energy was extremely pure, yet she hadn't been a virgin. That shouldn't be possible. What was going on? Ding Ping couldn't figure it out.

Ding Ping was awakened by a woman's voice. He opened his eyes and saw Huang Dongqing and Su Wei talking.

“When I woke up last night, I felt his thing pressing against my crotch. I was so embarrassed, but after a while, I couldn’t help but touch it. Even though he was asleep, it was still moving, throbbing in my hand, hot like a red-hot iron. I…I…” Su Wei couldn’t continue.

“So you couldn’t resist and did it with him?” Huang Dongqing continued, “I didn’t realize you were so quiet, yet so bold, daring to go after any man, and this man is only fourteen years old.”

“You dare laugh at me? If you had woken up first, I don’t believe you could have resisted. Later, when you were with him, I wonder how crazy and wanton you were.” Su Wei retorted.

Ding Ping thought to himself: So they were talking about what happened last night. It seems they were almost finished when I woke up. Wait a minute, I seem to remember not taking off my clothes after dancing and going to bed? Maybe I drank too much and can’t remember? Ding Ping didn’t dwell on this question.

Ding Ping stretched, indicating he was awake. Sure enough, the two women stopped their discussion upon seeing him, as girls are generally more shy.

"Ding Ping, you're awake?" Huang Dongqing asked, Su Wei still a little embarrassed. This revealed their different personalities.

"Yeah, you guys got up a while ago? What time is it? Where are they?" Ding Ping reached out to them, and neither of them flinched, though their faces flushed slightly.

"It's a little past nine. Professor Liu has already gone to work, and Sister Ling went to the market to buy groceries. Breakfast is ready for you; she told us to let you eat it as soon as you woke up." Huang Dongqing rattled off everything Ding Ping wanted to know, proving that her entry into the National Information Center wasn't just a fluke.

"Then hurry up and eat breakfast!" Ding Ping withdrew his hands from their bodies as soon as he heard Liu Xinhua had started working. "After we eat, we still have work to do. This time, the attackers will have nowhere to escape."

Twenty minutes later, the three of them arrived at Liu Xinhua's computer studio, where she was setting up a virtual system. This was impossible and unimaginable before. However, the sheer volume of information in the system was impossible to simulate. This virtual system ran on a dedicated server. Liu Xinhua hid the real system and then used her "super-supercomputer" to monitor the virtual system she had just created, waiting for the enemy to take the bait.

At Liu Xinhua's instruction, Huang Dongqing and Su Wei used her old supercomputer to attack the virtual system. Liu Xinhua's old supercomputer had a computing power of five quadrillion calculations per second, which was more than one quadrillion calculations per second higher than the computing power of the most powerful supercomputer currently published in the world. Liu Xinhua had made concealed settings within it, so it could be said that no computer in the world could find the real address of this machine.

When Huang Dongjing started the machine and launched the attack according to the path of the real system, it indeed redirected to the virtual system that Liu Xinhua had set up.

"Success!" Liu Xinhua shouted happily, and Ding Ping, Huang Dongjing, and Su Wei all applauded.

"Now test the search speed and capability," Liu Xinhua gave the order.

Huang Dongjing and Su Wei started the machine at full power, calling upon at least ten thousand terminals to launch the attack. These terminals were distributed in several surrounding countries, providing cover for the host computer in various ways.

The first round of attack was set for five minutes. Three minutes later, Liu Xinhua's computer had found the IP addresses of all ten thousand computer terminals and cut off their connections, finding the real culprit. This was unimaginable before. An attack of this scale, with such host support, would be difficult to counter, let alone find.

"One more time," Liu Xinhua ordered. "Mobilize 100,000 terminals and launch a full-scale attack to test the firewall and assess the capabilities of this 'supercomputer.'"

Fortunately, Liu Xinhua had set up a dedicated line; otherwise, the influx of data from these 100,000 computers would have paralyzed their city's network. Huang Dongqing and Su Wei simulated a hacker attack, deploying 100,000 computer terminals to send data packets. An unimaginable flood of data packets surged towards Liu Xinhua's virtual system, exceeding the scale of previous major hacker attacks by tens of thousands of times. The attacks concentrated on the server's network card ports. Liu Xinhua rapidly input various commands, keeping the "supercomputer" running at high speed. Three minutes passed, five minutes passed, eight minutes passed, and finally, the attacking host was located. Liu Xinhua cheered. Now she was certain that if anyone attacked this system again, unless the attacker developed a computer with a computing power of trillions of operations per second, she could find them, control them, and destroy them.

"Our tests are now all successful. We called the previous supercomputer 'Number One,' and this supercomputer 'Number Two,' for easy distinction," Liu Xinhua said.

Having worked since eight in the morning without a break, Liu Xinhua only felt fatigued now that the task was complete. She said, "Let's all take a break. Dongjing and Suwei, you two keep an eye on the monitoring."

Seeing that Liu Xinhua was indeed very tired, Ding Ping helped her up, saying, "Director Liu, let me take you downstairs to rest."

Liu Xinhua nodded. Ding Ping said to Huang Dongjing and Suwei, "Sister Huang, Sister Su, please take care of this. I'll take Professor Liu to rest. Report immediately if anything happens."

They agreed.

Reaching Liu Xinhua's bedroom on the second floor, Ding Ping took off her coat, helped her lie on the bed, and lay down beside her. He asked, "Sister Liu, was it you who orchestrated last night?"

Liu Xinhua smiled and said, "How about it? These two girls are quite nice, aren't they?"

"How could you do such a thing? I only had feelings for them, nothing more. But at that point, I couldn't refuse, otherwise I would have hurt them," Ding Ping said.

"We women understand women's minds better. From the first moment they saw you, they took notice of you, and in the following days, they fell for you," Liu Xinhua said. "I know the hardships of being a woman, so I facilitated your relationship to fulfill their wish."

"But you didn't even ask if I agreed."

"You came into this world to alleviate the suffering of women like us, why would I need to ask you? Conversely, I wouldn't have pushed any woman who wasn't excellent onto you," Liu Xinhua said.

"I just can't do anything with you." Ding Ping knew he couldn't win the argument, so he had to give in. "Sister Liu, you've really been tired these past few days. Now I'll help you relax and soothe your nerves."

Liu Xinhua didn't say anything, just closed her eyes.

By this time, the room had warmed up, so Ding Ping lifted the blanket covering Liu Xinhua, took off his own coat, and lay down next to her.

"Sister Liu, we haven't been together for several days, have we? Don't you miss us?" Ding Ping reached out and stroked her full, high breasts, whispering in her ear.

“Do you think I’m like you young people, unable to stand a day without it?” Liu Xinhua didn’t answer directly.

“There’s no age limit for this. There’s an old saying: ‘Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger.’ If that’s true, you should be stronger than us young people.” Once on the bed, Ding Ping had no more inhibitions.

At this moment, Ding Ping’s hand was between Liu Xinhua’s legs, slipping inside her pants and caressing her genitals, which were already wet.

Liu Xinhua ignored Ding Ping’s words, only feeling the pleasure Ding Ping’s hand brought her, breathing slightly heavily.

Seeing this, Ding Ping knew that Liu Xinhua was getting into character. Without saying a word, he took off her underwear, leaving her lying naked in front of him, and his hands and mouth went to her body. Although Liu Xinhua had been with Ding Ping many times, she still felt incredibly excited every time she faced him. She felt the room growing hotter and hotter, her body writhing and twisting. As Ding Ping kissed and caressed her, her movements became more intense, she moaned incoherently, her face flushed, her eyes closed, her mouth wide open, and her breathing became increasingly rapid.

When Ding Ping's mouth reached Liu Xinhua's large, soft, yet firm breasts, she cooperated, arching her breasts to allow more of them into his mouth. Ding Ping, not to be outdone, took a third of the tips of her breasts into his mouth, sucking and biting forcefully, giving her immense pleasure.

At this moment, Liu Xinhua felt her tongue and lips dry, a strange need arising from a certain place, a ticklish sensation in a woman's most intimate area. She involuntarily crossed her legs and pressed down, a tingling sensation rising from there.

At this moment, Ding Ping's hand reached towards that mysterious place at the base of Liu Xinhua's thigh. The moment his hand touched her, she felt a warm, slippery liquid flowing from that mysterious opening, and she couldn't help but softly cry out, "Ah, I can't take it anymore."

Ding Ping pressed two fingers against the mysterious little stream beneath Liu Xinhua's dark forest. The stream was already overflowing, and Ding Ping's fingers slipped in with a whoosh. This was incredible; an unprecedented sensation, indescribable in words, made Liu Xinhua feel as if she were being lifted into the air, put down, lifted up again, and put down again, with each subsequent movement of Ding Ping's fingers.

Liu Xinhua could no longer care about her composure. She reached out and grabbed Ding Ping's penis, crying out, "Ding Ping, come quick, I can't take it anymore!"

Ding Ping came between her legs, aimed his penis at Liu Xinhua's vulva, and thrust his hips forward. With a whoosh, Ding Ping's huge penis entered Liu Xinhua's body, making her empty body suddenly feel full. A huge pleasure rushed from below to her brain. Her lips involuntarily opened, and she moaned loudly, making sounds that she herself could not understand.

With Ding Ping's thrusting, Liu Xinhua tilted her head back, her eyes hazy, her legs swinging wildly, rising and falling repeatedly, squeezing Ding Ping's penis tightly, and letting out seductive low moans, as if releasing all the passion she had accumulated over the past few days.

Ding Ping stood at the edge of the bed, lifted Liu Xinhua's legs, and forced them apart. Her passionate paradise was now fully revealed before him, its entrance gushing with moisture, displaying an extremely alluring posture that made one irresistibly drawn to it like a moth to a flame. Ding Ping thrust his burning hot penis in violently, pounding into her like a storm, each thrust reaching the very depths of Liu Xinhua's core, giving her the most intense pleasure. She cried out wildly, cheering on Ding Ping's assault.

Finally, Liu Xinhua, amidst loud moans, reached the final destination of pleasure, collapsing onto the bed, motionless.

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