[Urban] Lustful life (all)-19-21

Chapter 147 The Chief Summons

Ding Ping Grabbed the enormous penis, the glans pressed against Ouyang Xiaxue's peach blossom cave entrance, let out a low cry, and with a sudden thrust of his waist, Ding Ping's penis "plop" plunging all the way in, hitting her flower core. Ouyang Xiaxue cried out, her upper body arching back violently, her lower body feeling as if it had been pierced by a burning rod, and its enormous size seemed to be tearing her vagina apart.

Ding Ping felt that Ouyang Xiaxue's vagina was warm and tight, the tender flesh inside tightly enveloping his penis. Seeing Ouyang Xiaxue's seductive, wanton, and desperately thirsty expression just now, Ding Ping's lust was aroused. The passion that had been suppressed for two years was ignited, causing Ding Ping to thrust his waist and plunge all the way in. After a while, Ouyang Xiaxue looked at Ding Ping with a soft, panting gaze: "You're so heartless... Your thing is so big... You didn't care whether I could take it or not... You just thrust it all the way in... Sigh... Sigh..."

However, Ouyang Xiaxue's tearful and pitiful appearance stimulated Ding Ping even more. He reached out and grasped Ouyang Xiaxue's full breasts, kneading and rubbing them to his heart's content, making Ouyang Xiaxue's already full breasts appear even firmer, and her nipples were also kneaded until they were hard and swollen like beans. Ding Ping rapidly swayed his hips back and forth, thrusting deeply into Ouyang Xiaxue's clitoris again and again. Ouyang Xiaxue gripped Ding Ping's back tightly with both hands, her beautiful hair swaying wildly as he moved, her head bobbing and moaning in rhythm with his movements.

With each thrust of Ding Ping's penis, Ouyang Xiaxue's labia opened and closed, the sensation of his penis moving in and out of her pink flesh, each thrust pulling out her labia and releasing a gush of vaginal fluid with a "splashing" sound. This fueled Ding Ping's passion. He couldn't help but hug Ouyang Xiaxue's slender waist tightly, pressing her forcefully against him. Ouyang Xiaxue's soaking wet abdomen collided repeatedly with Ding Ping's hips, producing a "slap slap slap" sound.

Ouyang Xiaxue cried out repeatedly in front of Ding Ping, "Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore, hurry, good brother, I can't take it...I'm going to die..." Ouyang Xiaxue's body undulated rhythmically with the thrusting of Ding Ping's penis. She skillfully twisted her plump buttocks to meet his thrusts, passionately and obscenely moaning, "Oh...your big glans is touching my clitoris...oh...so good...I'm going to give it to you!" As she spoke, a gush of hot, lustful fluid shot out. Ding Ping's glans felt incredibly comfortable from the heat of her fluid, stimulating his primal instincts to surge forth. He no longer held back, thrusting harder and harder, using techniques like grinding against her clitoris, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and alternating thrusts to tease Ouyang Xiaxue.

Ouyang Xiaxue's body seemed to be burning with desire. She tightly embraced Ding Ping, and the sounds of her fluids as his penis thrust in and out were incessant. Ouyang Xiaxue felt the immense pleasure brought by the penetration of the large male penis, so pleasurable that she almost went mad. She twisted and shook her large, plump buttocks violently, letting out seductive moans: "Oh...oh...oh my god...it's

so wonderful...I'm going to be fucked to death by you." Unable to withstand Ding Ping's vigorous thrusting, Ouyang Xiaxue trembled all over, her tender vaginal muscles spasming and constantly sucking on Ding Ping's large glans. Soon, Ouyang Xiaxue felt waves of pleasure wash over her, her hands gripping Ding Ping's back tightly. A torrent of fluid gushed from her vagina, scalding Ding Ping and making him tremble with pleasure, showering him with boundless comfort.

After the climax, Ouyang Xiaxue slumped weakly against him, her entire body lifted up by Ding Ping, her two long, beautiful, white legs wrapped around his waist, their genitals still tightly joined, their pants already on the ground.

Ding Ping wasn't finished yet. After letting the woman in his arms rest for a moment, he supported her full buttocks with both hands and began thrusting into her while standing by the door. The sounds of their bodies colliding were crisp and clear. Ding Ping kissed Ouyang Xiaxue's snow-white neck while continuing to thrust forcefully; his energy showed no signs of waning. Ouyang Xiaxue could only cling tightly to his neck, her firm breasts pressing against his chest.

Half an hour later, the two were lying on the bed. Ding Ping, still tirelessly moving on top of the woman, lay on top of her. Their clothes were nowhere to be seen. Ouyang Xiaxue had already climaxed completely, crying out, "Ding Ping... I can't take it anymore... ah..." Ding Ping felt a surge of pleasure rush to his brain, realizing he was about to ejaculate as well. He thrust hard dozens of times, and a gush of hot male essence finally shot out, making Ouyang Xiaxue tremble all over, bringing her to another orgasm.

Looking at Ouyang Xiaoxue lying on the bed, Ding Ping felt a little guilty. He gently picked her up and pulled her into his arms, kissing her forehead. Ouyang Xiaoxue opened her eyes, saw his tender and remorseful expression, smiled softly, and said, "I'm fine. I was so happy today. I finally got you. I just didn't expect your thing to be so big and thick. You're too strong. In the end, I couldn't handle it." After saying that, her slightly pale face pressed against Ding Ping's strong chest, and Ding Ping hugged her even tighter.

Suddenly, Ouyang Xiaoxue looked up and said, "Oh no! The commander is waiting for you. You'd better hurry up and go." Ding Ping had actually thought of that already, but a woman needs comforting at this time. He said affectionately, "It's just accepting a mission. Can it be more important than you?" He hugged Ouyang Xiaoxue even tighter.

Ouyang Xiaxue bravely broke free, got out of bed, found Ding Ping a blue military uniform, helped him put it on, tied his tie, and put the hat on his head. Looking at him with wide eyes, she said emotionally, "Ding Ping, I will always love you. As long as you're willing, I will always be your lover!"

Ding Ping pulled her into his arms and gently kissed her lips. "I will never forget you." Ouyang Xiaxue pushed him away and said, "Let's go see the commander and receive our mission."

Ding Ping realized it was time to leave, so he stood in front of Ouyang Xiaxue, his body snapping to attention. Before Ouyang Xiaxue could react, he gave a crisp salute and shouted, "Yes, sir! Ding Ping will report to the commander immediately!" He then turned and left with an air of authority. Ouyang Xiaxue stamped her feet behind him, both loving and resentful of Ding Ping's mischievousness, but also annoyed at being startled by him.

Ding Ping stepped into the base headquarters and immediately noticed five people seated inside. However, the one at the head of the table was not General Lei Mingshan, the commander of the Northern Military Region, but a general in full uniform—the second-highest-ranking official in the Central Military Commission. General Lei Mingshan, the commander of the Northern Military Region, sat on the right side of the square conference table, the political commissar of the Northern Military Region on the left, and the commander of the Northern Special Forces Brigade on the other.

Upon seeing this second-highest-ranking military figure, Ding Ping knew his guess was correct; a huge and difficult mission awaited him. But Ding Ping was not afraid, because someone like him was only useful for challenging missions; otherwise, it would be a waste. A little behind these three heavyweight military figures sat two people who appeared to be secretaries. Normally, these two wouldn't have piqued Ding Ping's curiosity, but today they puzzled him. One of them was a beautiful woman in military uniform. Her full breasts strained against the well-fitting uniform, creating two tents that made one's mouth water. Her small hands were crossed on her lap, her long, slender, white fingers overlapping, suggesting a quiet, reserved type. Looking at her face, Ding Ping was struck by her stunning beauty. Her features were sharply defined, like a sculpture, with a straight, prominent nose, clear, bright eyes, and a small, rosy cherry-like mouth—a breathtakingly classical beauty. Even Ding Ping, who was used to seeing beautiful women, was amazed by her beauty, comparing her to Yu Xiaoling. The woman stared at Ding Ping expressionlessly for a few moments.

And this woman didn't seem like a secretary to Ding Ping at all, because she didn't have a pen or notebook—essential items for a secretary.

Although the beautiful woman appeared expressionless, she was inwardly deeply shocked. She had come to see what kind of person the military high command called a "genius." In her imagination, people in the special forces were all brutes, and should be extremely burly. But when she saw Ding Ping, she was completely surprised. She hadn't expected Ding Ping to be such a thin, quiet, and scholarly person. Moreover, he exuded a faint, melancholy aura that was captivating.

"What kind of person is he? Why is there such a heartbreaking sadness in his eyes? And how could such a look appear in the eyes of someone so young?" she couldn't help but wonder, experiencing for the first time the urge to explore a man's inner world—something she had never felt before.

Just as she was lost in thought, she was startled awake by Ding Ping's call. Looking up, she saw Ding Ping standing with his legs together, facing them, giving a crisp, clean salute, and loudly announcing, "Reporting to my superiors, Ding Ping, Deputy Captain of the Special Forces Brigade and Captain of the Information Brigade, reporting for duty!"

The

commander at the head of the table merely nodded slightly and said, "Sit!"

Ding Ping walked towards his superior, Colonel Li, the Captain of the Special Forces Brigade. At that moment, a voice came from his right, saying, "Ding Ping, come sit with me." It was the voice of General Lei Mingshan, Commander of the Northern Military Region.

Ding Ping was deeply moved. His superior treated him so kindly; he was determined to go through fire and water for him! After sitting down next to General Lei Mingshan, commander of the Northern Military Region, the second-in-command of the Central Military Commission began to speak. He smiled and said, "The task I'm giving you this time is a very arduous but also very special one. You should be mentally prepared. This task being assigned to you is the greatest honor for all soldiers

, and it is also yours!" "Indeed, it's a difficult task; otherwise, he wouldn't have said it's the greatest honor for all soldiers, and it also means sacrifice," Ding Ping thought.

The unhurried voice of the second-in-command of the Central Military Commission came again: "This time, we plan to send you undercover into the Jiangdu terrorist organization."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ping felt that this mission was indeed very difficult. Terrorist organizations like Jiangdu were different from ordinary organized crime groups. Organized crime groups mainly use illegal means to pursue maximum economic benefits and will not harm people unless in extreme circumstances. But terrorists are different. They are extremely cruel and will kill innocent people indiscriminately in order to achieve their political goals. If he were to go undercover, once discovered, it would definitely be a one-way trip. However, his mission was for the safety of the motherland and the people. Refusing to back down, Ding Ping replied, "Commander, just give me any mission you have. Our duty is to protect the safety of our motherland and the people!"

"Good!" the second-in-command of the Military Commission exclaimed, "That's a true soldier! Fearlessness and courage are the true colors of a man."

General Lei Mingshan said, "Your purpose in infiltrating the enemy's organization is very clear: to find out their organizational structure, training bases, methods of operation, and sources of funding, and, if possible, to assassinate their main leaders." "

Furthermore, your operation will take place abroad, so this is a personal operation and has nothing to do with the country," the second-in-command said. "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood!" Ding Ping answered loudly, "For the motherland, I am willing to give everything!"

How could Ding Ping not understand what the second-in-command meant? From the moment he accepted the mission today, Ding Ping was a free man. He was responsible for all his actions. In all his activities, he was isolated and helpless, relying solely on himself.

Everyone present understood the immense sacrifice Ding Ping had made. Given his current achievements and performance, his future in the military was limitless. But it was precisely because of his abilities that Ding Ping was the only suitable candidate for this operation.

"I'll tell you another truth," the second-in-command said gravely. "Before this, we sent personnel on four missions, but all failed, and none of them returned."

"We chose you this time after a long period of observation, and only you were deemed capable of this task. To minimize casualties, you must complete the mission! Come back alive!" General Lei Mingshan said. "Furthermore, we will openly conduct various operations to attract the enemy's attention and support you from the front, relieving your pressure."

"Please rest assured, Commander, I will definitely complete the mission!" Ding Ping replied decisively.

"Of course, you must complete the mission as much as possible!" the second-in-command said. "If you are exposed or in mortal danger, your first priority is to protect yourself and come back alive."

The second-in-command's words actually gave Ding Ping some flexibility, mainly because Ding Ping was a valuable asset, and his sacrifice in the operation would be a huge loss to the country.

"Do you remember what the commander said?" General Lei Mingshan said, "Ensuring your own safety is also part of this mission."

"I remember!" Ding Ping replied, "Please rest assured, commander, but my main task is to eliminate the separatists! I will definitely complete this mission!" "

We will give you the information obtained at the cost of our lives. You will be responsible for developing the operation plan yourself. You have one month to prepare. You can also ask for assistants. How many people you take and who you take are up to you, as long as you can manage to get them. From today onwards, you will have no connection with the Chinese military authorities, and you will become a terrorist," the military region political commissar made the final arrangements.

Ding Ping said, "I will act in my own way. I don't need any people; otherwise, it would just be a pointless sacrifice. But I will have requirements, which I will present after I have finalized my action plan." "

Okay, whatever you need for your operation, we will meet all your requirements," the second-in-command immediately agreed to Ding Ping's request.

The beautiful woman, who had been silent for a while, spoke up at this moment: "You don't want more people to participate because you're afraid that others will make unnecessary sacrifices, but I think you still need a partner to cooperate with your operation, either openly or covertly." Although she spoke, her face remained expressionless.

Everyone else looked at Ding Ping. Ding Ping gave the beautiful woman a deep look and said, "Whether I need a partner or not will become clear after I finalize my action plan. If needed, I will propose the best candidate while minimizing the greatest sacrifices."

Several leaders clearly showed expressions of appreciation on their faces. Although the beautiful woman's expression remained calm, Ding Ping noticed that she also showed a look of admiration. She was clearly moved by his flexible and adaptable approach, his heroic spirit of not letting others make unnecessary sacrifices, and his willingness to deal with things independently.

"Several leaders have entrusted me with such a heavy responsibility. Even if it means going through fire and water, Ding Ping will certainly do his utmost and serve the country loyally. These separatist organizations are insane, indiscriminately killing innocent people and constantly creating trouble. If we don't teach them a lesson they won't forget and eliminate them, they will only become more and more unscrupulous. The leaders have sent me to carry out this mission, and I will use the phrase 'The wind is howling, the Yi River is cold, the hero goes forth never to return' to express my determination to all the leaders. I assure you all that I will definitely

complete the mission!" The second leader stood up excitedly and said repeatedly, "Good! Good! Good! This is how we can show the might of our army and our country!" Then he continued, "The main purpose of sending you on this mission is to eliminate the main leaders of the separatist groups or eliminate a portion of their forces. Let them pay some interest for their actions of creating turmoil and indiscriminately killing innocent people in Xinjiang and Tibet. We will need you again in the future. You must complete the mission and return safely, do you understand?"

Ding Ping quickly and loudly replied, "Yes!" He was also very moved by the leader's care for him.

The beautiful woman spoke again: "I never imagined that Captain Ding was not only an excellent soldier, but also highly skilled and daring, and a talented man—truly a man of many talents." She smiled gently, clearly admiring him greatly.

Ding Ping was flattered by her praise and humbly replied, "You flatter me."

The meeting ended, the leaders left, and the woman followed them. As she left, she said to Ding Ping, "I hope we'll meet again." She smiled brightly, but continued walking without stopping, leaving the bewildered Ding Ping standing there.

On the way back to camp, Ding Ping's curiosity finally burst forth, and he asked the battalion commander, "Battalion commander, who was that beautiful woman just now? What's she doing here?"

The battalion commander laughed and punched Ding Ping on the arm, saying, "Good lad, I knew you'd ask, haha."

He continued, "You're really lucky, she's your partner for this mission, but you didn't know what was good for you, you flatly refused to go to the commander, saying you didn't want anyone. Sigh, what a pity, you missed out on such a beauty."

Seeing Ding Ping's indifferent expression, the battalion commander was puzzled: "Are you really crazy? You're not even tempted by such a beauty?"

"This trip is a death mission for me, what use is a beautiful woman? If she really came with me, wouldn't she just be a burden? And having her come with me would probably just be sending her to her death for nothing," Ding Ping said calmly.

“You don’t know her situation. Her name is Hu Xiaolin, she’s 24 years old, a top student at the military medical university, and just graduated with a medical doctorate. She’s also very skilled in martial arts and marksmanship. After graduation, she was assigned to Xinjiang-Tibet. But actually, she went to Xinjiang-Tibet to cooperate with your operation, that is, to be your deputy.”

Hearing this, Ding Ping couldn’t help but feel admiration for this beautiful woman. As a woman, especially a young and beautiful one like her, to dare to participate in such a mission—that took immense courage. Thinking of this, Ding Ping asked incredulously, “Is she really a participant in this operation?”

“Don’t you believe me?” the battalion commander said. “Whether you need her or not, she’s one of the participants, just on a different front.”

Ding Ping quickly returned to his barracks and saw Ouyang Xiaxue still sleeping on his bed. A thousand tender feelings welled up in his heart. This lovely young woman, after learning he was going on a mission, disregarded everything to be with him. Her sincerity deeply moved Ding Ping.

Ouyang Xiaxue, perhaps feeling uncomfortable in her sleep, raised her slender hand and tucked her shoulder-length, jet-black hair behind her ear, revealing her charming face and snow-white neck.

Ding Ping stepped forward, gently pulled her up, and let her lean against his upper body. He sat quietly on the bed with her for a long while, contemplating how to complete his mission. Then he gently kissed her on the cheek, laid her down on the bed, pulled the blanket covering her up a little higher, and turned to leave.

That evening, after hearing that Ding Ping would be leaving for a while to carry out an important mission, his comrades in the information brigade held a party for him in the barracks. At the party, apart from Ouyang Xiaxue, the other thirty-five girls in the information brigade openly expressed their admiration for Ding Ping. Now that he was leaving for a mission, they insisted on toasting him, which put Ding Ping in a difficult position.

Finally, Ouyang Xuexia came to his rescue: "Comrades, our battalion commander has to carry out a very important mission and will be away from us for a while. But he will be back after completing the mission, and he will be gone for a few more days. So we still have a considerable amount of time together. Let's not make things difficult for Captain Ding tonight, okay?"

"Okay!" everyone answered in unison, and Ding Ping finally relaxed.

Chapter 149 Beautiful Partner

The next morning, Ding Ping arrived outside the headquarters barracks. Based on his deduction, the leaders must be staying here, because there are several "VIP" rooms here, specially prepared for leaders who come to inspect. Today, the leaders will definitely be inspecting several units. In addition to their special forces battalion, this base also houses a missile brigade and a mechanized infantry brigade. It is a relatively large base with many hidden underground facilities buried deep underground. Helipads and air defense platforms are everywhere. Since the leaders have come, they will definitely want to take a look here and understand the situation.

Ding Ping's task today was to follow Hu Xiaolin, the beautiful woman who would soon become his partner, and learn about her situation to lay a solid foundation for the smooth execution of his next operation.

After waiting for nearly an hour, the second-in-command of the Central Military Commission, along with the commander and political commissar, finally emerged, accompanied by the beautiful woman

in military uniform. The four of them also saw him. Hu Xiaolin's gaze lingered on Ding Ping for at least five seconds. Today, Ding Ping was wearing a special forces combat uniform. His quiet, slender body, accentuated by the uniform, gave him a heroic and imposing appearance. His tall and upright figure exuded a special temperament, making him seem like a refined and elegant soldier.

Ding Ping didn't have time to admire the beautiful woman. He stepped forward, stood at attention, and saluted: "Good morning, esteemed leaders!"

The Central Military Commission leader smiled and said, "Wasn't yesterday's mission explained very clearly? Or do you have any requests to make to us? Don't be so reserved in front of us, relax a bit."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ping immediately changed his expression and said with a smile, "It's nothing, but if you leaders would like to learn more about our base, I can be of service or give you some explanations."

Hearing this, the Central Military Commission leader immediately smiled and said, "I didn't realize you were such a thoughtful person. But don't hide anything, just say what you need."

Ding Ping hurriedly said, "No, really, nothing. I just want to serve you leaders."

With a soft "pfft," Hu Xiaolin, who was in front, covered her mouth and laughed. The other leaders also laughed, thinking to themselves: "It's alright if you don't say anything now; let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve later."

Ding Ping hurriedly followed behind, watching the beautiful woman walking gracefully ahead, wondering: "Why is she participating in this operation? Don't the leaders know how dangerous this mission is? Or does she have some special ability?"

To Ding Ping's disappointment, the leaders didn't discuss anything related to his mission along the way. Hu Xiaolin sometimes walked alongside him, frequently turning her head to glance at him, sometimes even smiling. Ding Ping was somewhat confused, feeling like he was about to fall into a tiger's den. Although the leaders didn't talk to Ding Ping much, he didn't feel neglected at all.

After inspecting several places, they arrived at a shooting range. Ding Ping quickly stepped forward and said, "Gentlemen, you've inspected many parts of the base; now you can relax here."

Commander Lei Mingshan asked, "Relax here?" "

Ding Ping said, "Yes, esteemed leaders, you can practice shooting here, stretch your muscles, and relax, wouldn't that be nice?"

The military leaders laughed, "You 'military prodigy' know how to flatter, huh? That's a good idea. We usually don't have the time or opportunity to practice shooting. Alright, let's relax today."

Seeing that the leaders agreed, Ding Ping arranged for a sergeant to fetch a few pistols. Then he walked to the beautiful Hu Xiaolin's side, trying to relax, and said softly, "Comrade Hu Xiaolin, I've heard you're exceptionally talented and a very accurate shot. Can you show us your skills now?" Upon hearing Ding

Ping's words, Northern Military Region Commander Lei Mingshan looked enlightened and gave Ding Ping a meaningful look.

Ding Ping knew that Commander Lei Mingshan had seen through his intentions, and he felt a little uneasy. He was about to back down, but then he thought that understanding Hu Xiaolin's situation was also part of the job requirements, and there was nothing shameful about it. It was just that yesterday he had confidently said he didn't need any assistants, and now he was coming to assess the situation of his potential deputy after only one night, which seemed a bit unreasonable.

Hu Xiaolin, on the other hand, didn't seem to find anything wrong with it. After hearing Ding Ping's words, she smiled slightly, her face flushed slightly, and she pursed her lips, saying, "What do you mean? Are you trying to test me? I can't compare to you, this 'military prodigy'."

Ding Ping had indeed meant it, but Hu Xiaolin had immediately seen through him, leaving him momentarily stunned. Seeing Ding Ping standing there speechless, Hu Xiaolin realized she might have been a bit too harsh. After a pause, she said, "Although I've handled guns and feel quite confident, compared to you, the battalion commander, it's like comparing heaven and earth." She finished speaking, looking at him with amusement in her eyes.

Ding Ping seized this opportunity to back down: "I just heard you're a sharpshooter and wanted to see for myself. Would I dare test you?"

At that moment, a sergeant walked over carrying a large box of pistols of various kinds. Ding Ping took it and asked the officers, "Gentlemen, which pistol do you prefer?"

The military commission leader answered without hesitation, "The Type 54, I'll take it."

Seeing the military commission leader choose the Type 54, the military region commander and political commissar also chose the same.

Ding Ping knew that people their age preferred this style of pistol and were most familiar with it. The Type 54 pistol was a copy of the Soviet TT30/33 Tokarev pistol. It was a high-performance weapon with strong penetration and power, popular among soldiers and officers, and was once widely used throughout the army, especially by special forces.

Ding Ping selected three Type 54 7.62mm pistols and handed them to the three officers, who picked them up and accepted them.

After distributing them to the officers, Ding Ping turned to the most important person of the day, saying, "I wonder what model Xiaolin likes?"

Hearing Ding Ping call her "Xiaolin" without batting an eye, Hu Xiaolin blushed, thinking to herself, "This person seems rather quiet, but how did he become so familiar so quickly?" However, she also found herself puzzled. Many boys had pursued her at the military medical university, including several sons of high-ranking officials, but she had never been interested. However, since meeting Ding Ping yesterday, Hu Xiaolin had felt a surge of emotion she had never experienced in her twenty-four years of life. She blushed easily whenever she saw him, which made her feel incredibly embarrassed, yet she couldn't control herself in front of Ding Ping.

Thinking to herself, Hu Xiaolin replied, "Give me whichever one you like."

"Let the officers practice shooting here, and we can go over there and have some fun, okay?" Ding Ping said, pointing to the two targets at the far end.

"Okay," Hu Xiaolin nodded in agreement. Seeing the officers were in high spirits, she didn't want to disturb them.

Ding Ping picked up the case containing the guns, instructed the soldiers nearby to serve the officers well, and said to Hu Xiaolin, "Let's go."

Before Hu Xiaolin could react, he had already firmly grasped her slender, fair hand.

Hu Xiaolin was utterly astonished by this guy's audacity. How should she react in this situation? Should she pull her hand away? Ding Ping held on tightly. If she didn't, how could she save face? Yet, she secretly welcomed Ding Ping's hand and even wanted to lean closer to him. Hu Xiaolin was surprised by her own thought, and her face flushed.

She gently tried to pull away, but Ding Ping's hand held her firmly. She figured she could let it go; she'd be working with him for a long time to come. Once at the target position, Ding Ping released Hu Xiaolin's hand and picked out a Type 64 7.62mm pistol from the box. This was China's first fully domestically produced pistol, relatively small and with low recoil. Ding Ping felt this pistol was more suitable for women. After loading the bullets, he handed one to Hu Xiaolin, saying, "Sister Xiaolin, you can use this."

Hu Xiaolin had used all sorts of guns during training, not to mention pistols, so she nodded in agreement. Picking up the pistol, Hu Xiaolin gripped it with one hand, extended her right, and aimed, displaying a very soldierly and heroic air. Her full figure, stretched taut by her clothes, was even more striking, a truly beautiful sight. "Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang..." Five shots rang out before Hu Xiaolin stopped. The target teller reported: 49 rings.

Ding Ping was astonished; he hadn't expected Hu Xiaolin to score so well. No wonder the battalion commander called her a sharpshooter. It seemed he had underestimated her. In this respect, the leadership's choice of her as his deputy made some sense. Looking at her score, Hu Xiaolin couldn't help but feel dissatisfied, saying, "This is terrible! I missed one shot!" But in her heart, she thought, "If it weren't for Ding Ping staring so intently at my chest, making me nervous, I wouldn't have missed that shot." "I truly didn't expect Xiaolin, your marksmanship is so good! You basically hit the bullseye every time. A true heroine, worthy of being called a sharpshooter!" Ding Ping said sincerely, expressing his admiration from the bottom of his heart. "And Xiaolin, the way you hold the gun is so beautiful, it almost made my eyes pop out."

Ding Ping knew that beautiful women were easy to flatter, and he was telling the truth. He had seen Hu Xiaolin's silly expression earlier, which was why her last shot missed the bullseye.

Sure enough, Hu Xiaolin was very happy. What woman doesn't like being praised? However, she gently bit her lip and continued, "Could you please stop calling me 'Xiaolin-jie' all the time?" Ding Ping was taken aback. He genuinely respected her, treating her like

family

, which was why he unconsciously called her "Xiaolin-jie." Did she have a problem with him if she didn't want him to call her that?

Seeing Ding Ping's stunned expression, Hu Xiaolin lowered her head and continued, "It's not appropriate for you to call me that in public. If you want to call me Sister Xiaolin, you can do it behind my back. I'll call you Brother Ding Ping, okay?"

Ding Ping happily hugged Hu Xiaolin and said, "I lost my parents when I was young and lived with my stepmother and aunt. I have no brothers or sisters, and now I have almost no relatives. Now you are my family!" Ding Ping was emotional, and what he said was the truth. In the two years since returning from the U country, Ding Ping had basically cut off all ties with everyone. In other words, the old Ding Ping had disappeared from the world. His aunt, Yu Xiaoling, and others received news of his death. Therefore, it could be said that Ding Ping now had no relatives.

Hu Xiaolin was shocked by Ding Ping's tragic past and felt a surge of pity. She reached out and hugged him, stroking his head as she said, "I'm sorry for making you sad. From today onwards, I'm your family."

Ding Ping nestled in her arms and called out affectionately, "Sister Xiaolin!"

This call of "Sister Xiaolin" melted Hu Xiaolin's heart, stirring her maternal instincts. She responded emotionally, "Yes, Brother Ping." Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Hu Xiaolin was the first to regain her senses. She pushed Ding Ping away and said, "The commanders are watching us. You've seen my marksmanship, but I haven't witnessed Captain Ding's unparalleled marksmanship."

Ding Ping said, "With a sharpshooter sister, there will surely be an even better brother. I can't let my sister down."

With that, Ding Ping took out four Type 92 9mm pistols from the box. These were China's new generation of military pistols, advanced in performance, with a novel structure, high reliability, easy operation, and beautiful design. They were the most advanced domestically produced pistols. After loading his bullets, Ding Ping turned to face the target fifty meters away—the same target Hu Xiaolin had just shot at. He extended his right hand, aimed, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation. "Bang...bang...bang...bang..." A series of five shots rang out. After that, Ding Ping had the target announcer call out the count.

After reading the announcer's signal, Hu Xiaolin stared blankly at the target fifty meters away, somewhat incredulous. All five of Ding Ping's shots had passed through the same hole she had hit in the bullseye, only slightly enlarging it.

Ding Ping whispered in Hu Xiaolin's ear, "I call this brotherly love!" Ding Ping's words had a double meaning, essentially a declaration of love for Hu Xiaolin. This development had exceeded Ding Ping's initial plan of simply learning about Hu Xiaolin's basic situation.

"Ah, our captain is really amazing! Every shot hits the bullseye!" Exclamations of admiration came from the sidelines. It turned out that many soldiers who had been training nearby had been drawn by the intense gunfire. Their comments, combined with Ding Ping's double entendre, made Hu Xiaolin's face flush even more. The phrase "hitting the bullseye every time" particularly stirred her emotions; a surge of heat rose within her, and she felt a wetness in her lower body. She inwardly berated herself: What's wrong with me today? Why am I so wet? Am I really that lewd?

The three officers were also drawn over. After learning about Ding Ping's shooting, they also praised his marksmanship, but they didn't understand the implied meaning behind his words. Hu Xiaolin, however, remained blushing. Although many boys had pursued her before, they always approached her privately to confess their feelings. This was the first time she had been confessed to in such a way, in such a setting, in such a situation, in front of so many people.

By the time the leaders arrived, Hu Xiaolin's face was flushed. She felt a mixture of love and resentment. Hu Xiaolin cursed inwardly, "Ding Ping, you big fool! You've ruined me! How can I ever face anyone again?" But she found herself feeling mostly shock and immense joy—shock at his boldness, meticulousness, and creativity, and joy at the extent to which this young man, several years her junior, loved her.

Seeing Hu Xiaolin's lowered head and still-red face, the military leaders misunderstood, thinking she was embarrassed after losing to Ding Ping. They advised, "Little Hu, don't be shy. You're a sharpshooter too; it's just that Ding Ping is too good, that's why he beat you. Don't mind him."

Hearing this, Hu Xiaolin felt relieved: the leaders hadn't realized Ding Ping's ulterior motives. She said, "Commander, I will work hard and definitely surpass that arrogant Ding Ping!"

Her words made everyone burst into laughter. Military Region Commander Lei Mingshan also said, "Ding Ping, what do you think of this deputy? Have you decided on an assistant now?"

The Central Military Commission leader suddenly realized, pointing at Ding Ping, "So that's why this guy, having taken on such an important mission, still had the heart to sit here idly with us old men. So there's a big conspiracy behind this. Are you satisfied with the assistant we've arranged for you?"

"Reporting to the commanders, very satisfied!" Ding Ping saluted and said, "Thank you for the arrangements, commanders!"

Hu Xiaolin objected, "Hey, Captain Ding Ping, didn't you say yesterday you didn't want any assistants, otherwise it would be a pointless sacrifice? Why the change of heart today? You're willing, but you didn't even ask me."

The three commanders laughed loudly again, "Our Miss Hu didn't agree, so there's nothing we can do. Who told you to offend her so badly yesterday, Ding Ping?" After saying that, they left accompanied by other personnel from the unit, leaving Ding Ping and Hu Xiaolin behind.

After the commanders left, Hu Xiaolin pinched Ding Ping's arm hard, "What did you say before the commanders came?" Then she burst out laughing.

Ding Ping hadn't expected today's assessment to have such an effect, winning the favor of a beautiful woman. Since joining the special forces two years ago, Ding Ping had been ascetic, focusing all his attention on training and information systems. Since accepting the mission yesterday, Ouyang Xiaxue and now Hu Xiaolin have both thrown themselves at him. If Ouyang Xiaxue hadn't blocked Ding Ping last night, who knows how many more girls would have come knocking on his door.

Ding Ping thought about how, since he was fourteen, he had formed an inextricable bond with women and received a master's teachings to enter the world and relieve women's suffering, bringing them the greatest happiness. But he just couldn't let go, and unexpectedly, he brought women pain instead, as he had seen from Ouyang Xiaxue's reaction yesterday. Therefore, Ding Ping now understood: let everything take its natural course, and bring the greatest happiness to others as the fundamental principle.

"What I just said was 'Brother and sister are of one heart!'" Ding Ping said, looking at Hu Xiaolin, while extending his hand towards her.

Hu Xiaolin wanted to immediately throw herself into Ding Ping's arms, but there were countless eyes watching them. She whispered to Ding Ping, "There are so many people around, we can't do this. Let's go outside the camp tonight." This was tantamount to asking Ding Ping out. After Hu Xiaolin finished speaking, her head drooped almost to her chest, and she didn't know what to do with her hands, twisting them tightly.

After waiting a while and not hearing Ding Ping's reply, Hu Xiaolin looked up and found Ding Ping staring at her blankly, his hands outstretched in a silly way that made her want to laugh. Hu Xiaolin felt a surge of happiness fill her heart; she felt like the happiest person in the world.

Hu Xiaolin stepped forward, stretched out her two delicate, snow-white hands, wrapped them around Ding Ping's thick neck, pulled his head down slightly, tiptoed, tilted her head back, and gently touched Ding Ping's handsome face with her small, red lips. Before Ding Ping could recover from the sudden, overwhelming joy, Hu Xiaolin covered her face with her hands, turned and left, leaving behind the words, "I'll be waiting for you at the foot of Qingxiu Mountain outside the camp at eight o'clock tonight. Whether you come or not is up to you."

Hu Xiaolin moved swiftly, quickly running away from this place that had made her both incredibly happy and incredibly embarrassed. She herself didn't know why she had been so impulsive and bold as to kiss him.

Ding Ping accompanied the commander until the afternoon, when he and the battalion commander saw the commander off. When Ding Ping returned to his special forces training ground, it was already two o'clock. He hadn't expected such a fruitful morning; not only had he figured out the situation of the assistant assigned to him by his superiors, but he had also won over this beautiful assistant, laying a solid foundation for the successful completion of future missions. He was truly happy.

Zhang Yang saw him and immediately ran up, loudly reporting, "Reporting, Deputy Battalion Commander, the Special Forces Battalion is conducting obstacle course training. Requesting instructions." He then saluted.

Obstacle course training is a common practice in the military, including climbing, crawling through barbed wire, and wading through sand with weights. It's a daily routine, and Ding Ping simply increased its intensity in his own unit.

Ding Ping returned the salute and said, "From today onwards, I am no longer your deputy battalion commander, but merely your guest." As he spoke, Ding Ping's gaze habitually swept across the training field, quickly focusing on a slender figure—it was Ouyang Xiaxue, his girlfriend from yesterday. She was currently gripping a rope, climbing towards the top of a building nearly twenty meters high, but she seemed to be struggling, which Ding Ping found somewhat strange.

"Deputy Commander Ding, no matter where you go, you'll always be our deputy battalion commander!" Zhang Yang replied to Ding Ping, then, noticing his strange reaction to Ouyang Xiaxue, explained, "For some reason, she's been going back and forth almost 30 times today and still won't rest."

Chapter 151: Appeasing Ouyang Xiaxue.

Ding Ping was startled. Ouyang Xiaxue had a master's degree in Electronic Communications Engineering and was specially recruited into the special forces as a technical backbone. Her physical strength and endurance were far inferior to these young special forces soldiers. Normally, she could only manage 20 round trips of this kind of continuous, intensive training. Today, she'd almost 30. If each round trip took five minutes, that's over two hours. What was wrong with her today, torturing herself like this?

Ding Ping hurried forward, reaching the bottom of the building, and called out, "Ouyang Xiaxue, come down!"

But Ouyang Xiaxue acted as if she hadn't seen him, the captain of the communications team, continuing to climb desperately. Ding Ping, watching her swaying precariously, was genuinely afraid she would lose her grip and fall.

Ding Ping rushed forward, bent his knees, and leaped into the air. He tapped his feet against the wall several times mid-flight, quickly reaching Ouyang Xiaxue's side. He jumped, simultaneously grabbing the rope firmly with his right hand, and using his other hand to embrace Ouyang Xiaxue around

the waist. Holding Ouyang Xiaxue, Ding Ping slid down the rope, and the two landed together on the ground. The special forces members watching Ding Ping's swift and decisive movements glanced at their captain with admiration, but they had seen it all before. While they admired him, they didn't stop training.

Ding Ping put Ouyang Xiaxue down and looked at her. Her face was pale, and she was panting heavily, clearly exhausted. Facing Ding Ping, she didn't say a word, her lips pursed, her expression pitiful. Looking into her eyes, they were brimming with tears, as if she had suffered some injustice.

Ding Ping thought carefully for a moment and finally understood why. Today, he had accompanied the commander to assess his assistant and was very satisfied. Hu Xiaolin had given him a kiss at the end, clearly showing her affection for Ding Ping. Such a sensational event was probably known throughout the entire base by now; Ouyang Xiaxue couldn't possibly be unaware of it. Her current attitude was perfectly normal.

Looking at the charming and beautiful woman before him, who now appeared wronged and pitiful, Ding Ping felt a pang of pity. He gently said to Hu Xiaolin, "Go back and rest, take a good shower, and I'll come find you later to tell you everything."

Ouyang Xiaxue's expression improved slightly, and she said, "With such a capable and beautiful assistant, you still remember me? Too bad I'm not as capable as her." With that, she turned and left. Ding Ping watched her graceful retreating figure and couldn't help but laugh inwardly. Women are all the same; she might not care how many other women you have, but she won't let you hide anything from her.

Ding Ping continued walking around, gave Zhang Yang a few instructions, and then eagerly headed towards the Information Brigade's camp.

Because the Information Brigade was the only female-only camp in the Special Forces Brigade, it was located a considerable distance from the male camp and equipped with dedicated private shower rooms and 24-hour hot water—a privilege the male soldiers didn't enjoy.

At this time, everyone else in the Information Brigade was working in the computer room. Ouyang Xiaxue had been specially assigned to serve Ding Ping these past few days. Ding Ping didn't see Ouyang Xiaxue in the dormitory, so he knew she was taking a shower. Ding Ping had an idea. He went to the shower room, but the door was locked from the inside. But this didn't stop Ding Ping. He took out a fine multi-purpose military knife, pressed it, and a small steel wire extended from the handle. Ding Ping poked the small steel wire into the small hole of the door handle.

With a click, the door opened, and a soft shout came from inside: "Who's there?" Ding Ping slipped inside, then slammed the door shut behind him with a clean, swift motion. Inside, bathing, was Ouyang Xiaxue. She was completely naked, and water, like a curtain of rain, poured down on her, soaking her hair and entire body. Her wet hair was pulled back, revealing an angelic, beautiful, fair, and lovely face, and a graceful, naked body, all exposed before Ding Ping's eyes. Ding Ping, who had never seen Ouyang Xiaxue completely naked before, was stunned. "What a beautiful picture of a woman emerging from her bath!" Ding Ping thought to himself.

Ouyang Xiaxue knew that it must be Ding Ping who had entered. She ignored him and focused on taking a bath, meticulously washing herself. Her arms, her high, firm breasts, her long legs, and the mysterious triangle between her legs all ignited a burning desire in Ding Ping. He hastily took off his clothes and went to Ouyang Xiaxue's side, embracing her tightly from behind.

Ouyang Xiaxue hadn't expected Ding Ping to undress. Seeing him embrace her, she hurriedly said, "What are you doing? Get out of here! What if someone comes?"

But Ding Ping didn't care. His hands moved to Ouyang Xiaxue's chest, climbing up her high breasts. Ouyang Xiaxue tried to push Ding Ping's hands away, but she was no match for him. Her small hands were no match for Ding Ping's caresses. One of Ding Ping's hands covered Ouyang Xiaxue's full breasts, pressing them down and revealing her deep cleavage. His other hand moved from Ouyang Xiaxue's flat, fat-free abdomen to the mysterious triangle area below her abdomen.

Warm water poured over Ding Ping's face, but instead of extinguishing his lust, it only fueled it, making his desire burn even brighter. His hands began to roam freely over Ouyang Xiaxue's beautiful body. Ouyang Xiaxue gasped for breath and said in a panic, "You...you're not leaving yet...what if someone comes to bathe and we get caught?"

Ding Ping held Ouyang Xiaxue close, took a deep breath, and looked at her softly, saying, "What are you afraid of? Who else would come to bathe in broad daylight besides you? You know what? I can't help myself when I see you..."

Ouyang Xiaxue's desire had actually been burning for a while, but she was afraid of being discovered. Hearing Ding Ping say this, she knew that everyone else was at work during the day and no one would come to the bathhouse. At the same time, thinking of Ding Ping's tenderness and affection for her yesterday afternoon, and the pleasure she had received from him, her lower body suddenly became wet.

But Ouyang Xiaoxue couldn't help but say, "Have you forgotten your beautiful assistant at a time like this?"

Ding Ping's hand fiddled with her lower body as he said, "You're my little darling. She's the assistant my superiors assigned to me. Yesterday I tried my best to refuse, but she wouldn't listen. Today I came up with a plan: I'd have a marksmanship contest with her. If she proved no good, I wouldn't need her as my assistant anymore, and the commander wouldn't have anything to say. But she really is exceptional, and in the end, I had no choice but to agree to complete the mission with her."

Ouyang Xiaoxue stared at him blankly. She had heard that yesterday, because Ding Ping didn't want an assistant, he had offended that beautiful woman. Hearing Ding Ping say this, she knew he was telling the truth, and she herself... Ouyang Xiaxue was deeply in love with Ding Ping. Thinking of his gentle words and tender affection, a surge of tenderness rose in her heart. She said, "It's your freedom to associate with any beautiful woman. I can't interfere, and I won't interfere, as long as you treat me well. What I fear is that you're playing with me and don't take me seriously."

While Ding Ping's statement wasn't entirely accurate, it reflected the actual situation at the time. However, subsequent events exceeded Ding Ping's expectations and were beyond his control. Therefore, Ding Ping didn't lie to Ouyang Xiaxue. Furthermore, Ding Ping would never resort to scheming to please Ouyang Xiaxue; that wouldn't be the conduct of an upright man.

After hearing Ouyang Xiaxue's words, Ding Ping whispered in her ear, "After these two years, don't you understand me? Do you think I'm the kind of person who plays with other people's feelings?"

Ouyang Xiaxue suddenly turned around and threw herself into Ding Ping's arms, panting as she said, "I know, don't I know you? You're a wicked devil, you've ruined my self-respect! I want you! Give yourself to me now!" Ouyang Xiaxue hugged him tightly, wishing she could burrow into Ding Ping's body and become one with him.

Seeing the beautiful woman in his arms so moved, Ding Ping held her delicate body tightly, reached out and lifted her chin. The warm water falling on their heads soaked them both, and water droplets flowed down Ouyang Xiaxue's beautiful body, her delicate face even more tearful and pitiful.

Ding Ping gently kissed her eyes, pulled her against the wall, his lips brushing her warm cheeks, kissing her face lightly before finally pressing his own lips against hers, kissing her fiercely, his tongue mingling with hers in her mouth. Ouyang Xiaxue responded passionately, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist and pressing her body against him.

Ding Ping's lips left the woman's, and he took Ouyang Xiaxue's small hand, pulling it onto his already erect penis, letting her small hand rub it. He also put one arm around her shoulder and the other on her full, round breasts, kneading them harder and harder until they were deformed.

Ouyang Xiaxue's desire was aroused by him, growing stronger and stronger. Her small hands grasped his large penis, gently shaking it back and forth, though clearly clumsy. Ding Ping's mouth was close to Ouyang Xiaxue's ear: "You can use more force."

Ouyang Xiaxue's face turned even redder, but she obediently began to work harder. Ding Ping felt his penis getting hotter and bigger. Ding Ping's fingers followed Ouyang Xiaxue's thin labia, touching the slit between them. His middle finger slowly slid into the slit, and Ouyang Xiaxue let out a soft "Mmm..." as she arched her body, her legs clamping tightly together, gripping Ding Ping's hand. Ding Ping didn't move, waiting for a while before Ouyang Xiaxue slowly straightened up, her legs slowly opening.

After some caresses, the fire within Ouyang Xiaxue seemed to be ignited. She mustered her courage and leaned close to Ding Ping's ear, saying, "Ding Ping, I'm ready, come on." Ding Ping couldn't see the expression on Ouyang Xiaxue's face, which was buried against his chest, but from her rapid breathing and almost burning cheeks, he knew she was truly ready. Wanting to continue teasing her, Ding Ping inserted his right middle finger into her vaginal opening. It moved smoothly, the surrounding vaginal walls gripping his finger tightly. Because of the ample vaginal lubrication, Ding Ping's finger moved freely between the vaginal walls.

Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Ouyang Xiaxue repeatedly arched her head back, twisting her delicate body and frequently raising her pink buttocks to receive Ding Ping's even greater thrusts. Her cherry lips parted slightly, letting out soft, seductive moans: "Ah...so good...ah...uh...uh...faster...uh...more..." Ding Ping suppressed the restlessness of his erection, constantly stroking her body, kissing her entire body, his thumb pressing against her clitoris, which was already swollen like a red bean. "Ah...uh...so...uh...good...I...can't...take...it...I'm...giving...to...you...ah..." With a clear, melodious cry like a phoenix soaring through the heavens, Ouyang Xiaxue's body convulsed, and a clear, watery nectar gushed from her peach blossom cave, spraying Ding Ping's hand with its delicate fragrance.

Knowing the time was right, Ding Ping lifted her two fragrant buttocks, positioned his large penis with one hand, and with a gentle push, the head of his penis slid into her vagina. Ouyang Xiaxue's buttocks pressed down sharply, almost completely clinging to Ding Ping. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her waist arching slightly forward, seemingly welcoming his thrusts. Ding Ping used both hands to support Ouyang Xiaxue's plump buttocks, rapidly thrusting his penis in and out of her wet, hot cavity. Ouyang Xiaxue also went into a frenzy, rapidly thrusting her hips to meet Ding Ping's more intense thrusts.

With each rapid thrust of Ding Ping's penis, waves of pleasure exploded within Ouyang Xiaxue's body. Her former innocence and shyness had long since vanished; now, Ouyang Xiaxue was like a ripe peach, devoid of any youthful naiveté. Ouyang Xiaxue's arms wrapped tightly around Ding Ping's shoulders, her legs entwined around his waist. Her slender waist writhed with each, increasingly rapid thrust from Ding Ping, and the increasingly intense contractions of her vaginal walls signaled another orgasm. This overwhelming pleasure caused Ouyang Xiaxue to moan incessantly, almost crying.

"Good brother... I... ah... it's... it's coming again... ah... mmm... ah...!"

Ouyang Xiaxue felt as if her entire body was floating in mid-air. The indescribable pleasure from Ding Ping's relentless, rapid thrusts made her tremble uncontrollably, her body heat intensifying. Her labia were stretched wide apart by his penis, appearing even more swollen and red due to engorgement. Her vaginal fluids flowed freely, soaking her genitals and thighs, leaving them covered in sticky, white fluids.

Ding Ping pinned Ouyang Xiaxue against the wall, forcefully pinching and kneading her breasts with one hand while thrusting his hips forward violently and rapidly. Ouyang Xiaxue felt a sharp pain from the kneading of her breasts, but also waves of pleasure. At the same time, the intense pleasure from the thrusting into her vagina overwhelmed her, and she gripped Ding Ping's back tightly with both hands, her panting mouth uttering intermittent, tearful moans, "Ah...so good...uh...ah...no more...ah...!"

"It's coming again...ah...I...ah...I'm going to die...oh...uh...!" Amid Ouyang Xiaxue's tearful moans, Ding Ping thrust rapidly for nearly two hundred more times, finally ejaculating a thick stream of semen from his penis, which shot directly into her soft, hot core, accompanied by Ouyang Xiaxue's even higher-pitched moans.

Ding Ping held Ouyang Xiaxue's sweat-drenched body, gazing lovingly at her slightly closed eyes and flushed cheeks. He couldn't help but tighten his embrace around her. Ouyang Xiaxue let out a soft moan, slowly opening her eyes to look at Ding Ping, then shyly burying her head in his shoulder, her hands resting on his chest, remaining silent.

However, neither Ding Ping nor Ouyang Xiaxue, caught in the throes of their climax, noticed someone entering the bathroom. After watching them for a short while, the person quietly locked the door and left.

Chapter 152:

A Date with Xiaolin Night had just fallen when Ding Ping eagerly arrived at the foot of Qingxiu Mountain outside the camp. Upon reaching the location, he checked his watch; it was only a little past seven. He then remembered that Hu Xiaolin had asked him to meet her there at eight. Arriving so early meant he would have to wait for her for almost an hour. There was nothing he could do now; he had forgotten the agreed-upon time in his excitement. But even if Ding Ping hadn't forgotten the time, could he have stayed in the barracks?

Ding Ping was actually a rather traditional man, and he preferred traditional women. Hu Xiaolin was that type—quiet and ladylike, six years older than Ding Ping, and often blushing in his presence. She also possessed a rare classical beauty, which greatly attracted him. Ouyang

Xiaxue was also his type—a petite and endearing woman. With her, Ding Ping's chauvinistic tendencies could be fully expressed, giving him immense physical and emotional satisfaction. This afternoon, they had spent nearly two hours together, leaving her extremely exhausted after the intense pleasure. She fell asleep as soon as she returned to camp, and it seemed she wouldn't be able to eat dinner.

Ding Ping also recalled that among the dozen or so stunning beauties he had encountered before joining the special forces, aside from seven or eight foreign beauties, the others were basically the same type as Ouyang Xiaxue and Hu Xiaolin. "I need to change my personality," he thought, "otherwise, I'll easily expose myself in these kinds of small things during future missions."

To Ding Ping's surprise, just as he was lost in thought for over twenty minutes, expecting an hour's wait, Hu Xiaolin arrived. Seeing him there, she exclaimed happily, "Ding Ping, you're here already?" Ding Ping

rushed over, smiling, and said, "Sister Xiaolin, I regretted it terribly as soon as you left! Why didn't you set the date for noon? I've been waiting so long, I rushed here as soon as it got dark. Luckily you came early too, or I would have gone crazy waiting."

Hu Xiaolin chuckled and said, "Didn't I come early too? You're kind enough to come; otherwise, if I hadn't seen you, you wouldn't have seen me tonight." Whenever she was with Ding Ping, she found herself unable to stop laughing; she felt much younger, and her heart became lively again.

After saying this, Hu Xiaolin fell silent. She truly didn't know how to face this man younger than herself. She had only met him for the first time yesterday, and this morning she had kissed him, which was tantamount to accepting his declaration of love. Thinking back to when she heard him say "siblings are of one heart" that morning, she felt a wetness in her lower body, and her face flushed with embarrassment. She wondered: Am I really a promiscuous woman? But why have I never felt this way before? It only happens when we're together. Will he think I'm a very easy woman?

Ding Ping sensed Hu Xiaolin's love for him and was deeply moved. He stared straight at Hu Xiaolin, at this stunning beauty who was only slightly less beautiful than Aunt Xiaoling, and thought: I truly don't know what kind of blessing I have to be favored by so many beautiful women. I must not let them down!

Hu Xiaolin didn't know what to say to him. Seeing Ding Ping staring at her silently, she couldn't help but laugh and say, "What are you looking at?"

Ding Ping knew he should take the initiative. It was already rare for such a traditional beauty to take the initiative to ask him out. Tonight, she arrived thirty or forty minutes early, even though she didn't know if he would come early, which showed that she really loved him. If he didn't show it, her pride would be hurt.

Ding Ping walked closer to Hu Xiaolin, looking at her expectantly, and softly said, "Sister Xiaolin, may I hug you?"

Hu Xiaolin was taken aback. Looking into his longing eyes, she felt genuinely happy. She could tell that this handsome, straightforward, intelligent, and witty man was reluctant to part with her and his feelings for her were undisguised and sincere. But she was also at a loss for words. How could someone hug Hu Xiaolin and then ask her if it was okay? If that were the case, what if he wanted to kiss Hu Xiaolin? What if he wanted to sleep with Hu Xiaolin? Would he have to ask her for everything? Thinking of this, Hu Xiaolin scolded herself fiercely: Why do I keep thinking about those things?

This time, Ding Ping took the initiative. Without waiting for Hu Xiaolin's reply, he stepped forward, put one arm around her waist and back, and bent down to place the other hand on her calf joint, lifting her up and pulling her close to him.

Only then did Hu Xiaolin realize that Ding Ping was a real man. A feeling of being protected by her lover and immense happiness

welled up inside her. She gently rested her head on Ding Ping's chest, one hand wrapped around his waist. Hu Xiaolin felt comfortable and warm being held by Ding Ping like this, and she wished she could stay in his arms forever. Ding Ping held Hu Xiaolin tightly, his feet continuing to walk up the mountainside until they reached a secluded valley with thick, lush wild grass. This was a place Ding Ping often visited during his breaks from training; he loved its fresh and tranquil atmosphere. Ding Ping wasn't worried about anyone coming here. Within a radius of several dozen kilometers around the base, there were only a few small villages with sparse populations, and the military base itself was usually a restricted area, so even fewer people came. Ding Ping

sat Hu Xiaolin down on the grass, and the two nestled together in silence. In this rare atmosphere of tranquility, they silently enjoyed the warmth of nature. They communicated with their hearts, and Hu Xiaolin found herself growing increasingly fond of this much younger, adorably naive man, feeling a deep warmth in her heart.

Ding Ping looked at the beautiful woman sitting quietly without saying a word and gently asked, "Xiaolin, what are you thinking about?"

Hu Xiaolin silently looked at Ding Ping, and to his surprise, he saw a few tears glistening in her eyes. He quickly went over, hugged her, and let her sit on his lap. He put his arms around her and said, "Xiaolin, is it because I'm not doing things right that I'm making you unhappy?"

Hu Xiaolin reached out and hugged Ding Ping, resting her head on his shoulder and gently rubbing her cheek against his ear. She said, "No, actually, I'm very happy right now. I've never been this happy before."

Feeling Hu Xiaolin's joy and hearing her emotional words, Ding Ping's heart was filled with tenderness. To win the heart of such a beautiful woman was his greatest blessing, and to let this beauty experience the joys of love was Ding Ping's greatest pursuit.

As she spoke, Hu Xiaolin tightened her embrace around Ding Ping, making him feel the immense allure of her beautiful body. Ding Ping felt an uncontrollable surge of primal desire.

"Ding Ping, you know, all these years, I haven't liked any of the men who pursued me. I thought I'd never meet someone I liked again in my life. But then I met you here. You have to treat me well from now on and never bully me." Her tone was completely like a little girl's.

Ding Ping solemnly promised, "Sister Xiaolin, you're my love too. I will definitely protect you, love you, and give you the greatest happiness!"

Hu Xiaolin stroked Ding Ping's strong chest and said, "I believe what you say, but I'm six or seven years older than you. Don't you feel like you're at a disadvantage?" The thought of being six or seven years older than Ding Ping filled her with a strong sense of inferiority.

Ding Ping looked earnestly into Hu Xiaolin's eyes and said in the most sincere tone, "Sister Xiaolin, you are more precious to me than anything else. I will cherish you and love you for the rest of my life. What does age matter to us? If I can make you happy throughout your life, allowing you to enjoy the happiness of our love, and if I can make you say that you didn't love the wrong person, Ding Ping, then it will be the greatest pride of my life."

Hu Xiaolin was deeply moved by Ding Ping's words. Her tears fell uncontrollably, soaking a patch of his shirt. She wrapped her small arms tightly around his waist and buried her pretty face in his chest. She said emotionally, "I know, I believe, and I love you just the same. But now I can tell you, we can love each other, but I don't want to marry you."

After saying that, Hu Xiaolin turned around, straddled Ding Ping's lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck. With a little effort, Ding Ping pulled her into his embrace. Hu Xiaolin's high breasts bumped against Ding Ping's body, her two full breasts pressing against his chest... Ding Ping couldn't help but close his eyes, savoring this happy moment. Just then, Hu Xiaolin's lips pressed against Ding Ping's lips again. March 15th,
Chapter 153: A Leap of Passion.

When Hu Xiaolin's lips left Ding Ping's, he opened his eyes and looked into her eyes, which were brimming with a sweet smile. Her pretty face seemed to have gained a captivating allure, her snow-white skin a touch of color, making her incredibly alluring. Ding Ping felt like he was adding fuel to the fire. He pulled Hu Xiaolin closer, pressing her against him, and whispered in her ear, "Xiaolin, I want you, okay?"

As soon as Hu Xiaolin straddled Ding Ping's lap, she felt the hardness beneath his pants. Hearing his request, she closed her eyes and gently nodded. Ding Ping gently nibbled on her earlobe and said, "Xiaolin, don't worry, I will give you the greatest pleasure."

Hu Xiaolin felt his tenderness. She pulled him close, her breasts pressed against his chest, and his large, erect penis pressed against her lower abdomen, its heat palpable even through her clothes.

Ding Ping kissed her all the way down Hu Xiaolin's fair cheeks, stopping at her red lips. He savored her smooth, fragrant lips, then slipped his tongue into her mouth, drawing out hers before chewing on it with relish.

Simultaneously, one of Ding Ping's large hands slid down Hu Xiaolin's neck, resting on her high breasts, and began unbuttoning her blouse. His other hand reached between her legs, gently caressing her thighs and the area between them.

Hu Xiaolin gasped for breath, feeling Ding Ping's hands freely roaming over her body. Her pretty face flushed even more, gradually becoming aroused by his caresses, her large eyes gazing at him with desire.

Ding Ping was watching Hu Xiaolin's breasts rise and fall with her rapid breathing. With both hands working in unison, he quickly stripped her down to only a bra and a pair of white panties. Looking at her large, firm breasts, Ding Ping felt his breath quicken. He reached behind her and unhooked her bra, revealing a pair of full, plump breasts. Two pink nipples stood proudly erect. Ding Ping opened his mouth wide and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking incessantly. His other hand climbed up, grasping the other breast, pressing and kneading it, occasionally flicking the nipples, pushing them into the larger mound of flesh before releasing them, letting them bounce gently, creating ripples of milk.

Hu Xiaolin, aroused by Ding Ping's caresses on her breasts, pressed her hands against Ding Ping's head, her fingers digging into his hair and pressing hard against her breasts. Her legs twisted and turned restlessly, her lower body writhing on Ding Ping's thighs. Hu Xiaolin felt an emptiness and discomfort below, and couldn't help but cry out, "Oh... ah... hmm... hurry up and insert... hurry up and insert me... ah... I want... ah...!"

Ding Ping reached out to pull down Hu Xiaolin's panties. She gently lifted her hips, cooperating with Ding Ping, allowing him to remove her panties. After removing her panties, Ding Ping's fingers were already between her legs, pressing against her labia, stroking them back and forth. The honey-like fluid flowing from her labia had already soaked his fingers. His large hand then reached back, grasping her plump, fragrant buttocks in his hand, kneading them incessantly.

Hu Xiaolin mumbled incoherently, "Ding Ping, please stop... ah... I can't take it..." She moaned, one hand reaching down to Ding Ping's lower abdomen. The unbearable emptiness made her completely forget what she was doing. She touched Ding Ping's thick, huge penis, and could clearly feel the prominent veins on his penis. The entire penis was hot and burning in her hand.

Ding Ping couldn't resist any longer. He leaned down and whispered in Hu Xiaolin's ear, "Xiaolin, I'm here." He grasped his penis in one hand, pressed it against her labia, and with a thrust of his hips, only the tip of his penis entered. Ding Ping felt her insides tightly wrapped around him, completely enveloping his penis without a gap. Ding Ping's hands encircled Hu Xiaolin's buttocks, slowly pressing her towards him. Ding Ping could clearly feel his penis forcing open Hu Xiaolin's tight passage, the ridges of the head scraping against the walls of her vagina, giving him an incredibly pleasurable sensation. Just before reaching the bottom, Ding Ping suddenly exerted force, his glans slamming into the very core of Hu Xiaolin's peach blossom cave. Hu Xiaolin cried out "Ah!" and gripped his back tightly with both hands. She felt her vagina swell to its limit, an unprecedented feeling of fullness and tightness that gave her an immense pleasure: "Ah...ah...harder...so beautiful...faster...deeper...ah...!"

Soon, Ding Ping began to thrust. He gripped Hu Xiaolin's two high, firm breasts, his lower body pumping vigorously. Each time he pulled out, only the thick glans remained inside, then he thrust his hips forward, all the way in. With each thrust, Hu Xiaolin's upper body arched back, letting out a loud, lewd moan: "I want...uh...you're fucking so beautifully...good...ah...hum...oh...!" At the same time, Hu Xiaolin's small hands gripped Ding Ping's back tightly, her nails almost piercing his skin. A wave of pleasure surged from Hu Xiaolin's lower abdomen to her brain. She felt a shiver run through her body, her muscles stiffen, and she tightened her grip on Ding Ping, crying out, "Ah... I'm... I'm coming... Ah... Faster... Ah... Deeper... Ah...!" At that moment, a gush of hot, primordial yin spurted from her vulva, drenching Ding Ping's large, round glans as he thrust in. Ding Ping, aroused by the scalding yin, laid Hu Xiaolin down on the grass, her clothes covering her, and pressed her slender, long legs upwards, exposing her exquisite vulva to him. At this point, Hu Xiaolin's vulva was a muddy mess, the fine black hairs clinging to her pink labia, creating a lascivious scene. Ding Ping hoisted Hu Xiaolin's calves onto his shoulders, thrusting his even thicker penis in without hesitation. He began to move his hips, each thrust slamming forcefully against her buttocks, producing a series of continuous slapping sounds. Hu Xiaolin felt her lower body becoming increasingly wet, the pleasure intensifying. She cried out in ecstasy, "Ding Ping... I... I... I'm going to die..." Her cries abruptly ceased as she was overwhelmed by pleasure and fell into a coma. Ding Ping held Hu Xiaolin close, lying quietly on the soft grass. Ten minutes later, Hu Xiaolin finally recovered from her sexual climax. She nestled comfortably in Ding Ping's arms, feeling weak and sleepy. Lying in his embrace, she said coquettishly, "How can you be so strong? I almost couldn't breathe."

As she spoke, her hand reached between Ding Ping's legs. The moment it touched his penis, she gasped, gripping it tightly, her face full of surprise: "How did it get hard again so quickly?" Ding Ping chuckled, "It didn't even soften, so how could it get hard?"

"What?" Hu Xiaolin was incredulous: "You've been at it for almost two hours, I'm almost dead from your ministrations, and you haven't even ejaculated yet?"

"Don't believe me?" Ding Ping whispered in Hu Xiaolin's ear, "Why don't you try again?" Hu Xiaolin punched him lightly and said coquettishly, "It's already swollen down there, and it hurts a lot. How can I try with you? I didn't expect that you, who are so gentle and pretty, would have such a long and thick thing, and such strength like a bull. How many men are as powerful as you?" Ding Ping hugged Hu Xiaolin tightly and said to her, "Now you know the saying 'Don't judge a book by its cover,' right? I'm afraid you can't handle it, so I have even more powerful tricks up my sleeve. But you'll find out later." After saying that, Ding Ping's hands started moving all over her body again.

Hu Xiaolin could no longer care about the pain in her lower body. She hurriedly stood up unsteadily and begged Ding Ping for mercy, "Ding Ping, please don't tease me anymore. I can't help it, but I can't stand it. Look how swollen it is here." She didn't care about being shy anymore and spread her legs, showing her private parts to Ding Ping. Sure enough, Hu Xiaolin's vulva was swollen and red, especially her labia majora and minora, which were bright red and glistening, as if filled with water. It was clearly swollen. Ding Ping reached out and gently stroked it, saying apologetically, "Sister Xiaolin, I'm sorry, I was too rash. Come, let me kiss you."

He then pressed his lips to Hu Xiaolin's vulva, but Hu Xiaolin flinched and covered her genitals with her hand, saying, "Ding Ping, I really can't do anything. If you really want to, wait until I rest for the night, and I'll give it to you tomorrow night."

Ding Ping stood up, embraced Hu Xiaolin, and said, "Sister Xiaolin, let's go back."

On the way back to the camp, Hu Xiaolin said to Ding Ping shyly, "I'm so useless, I couldn't even satisfy my man."

"It's really nothing. As long as you're satisfied and happy, that's my greatest happiness!"

Ding Ping escorted Hu Xiaolin to her lodgings before returning to his own place.

Chapter 154 Relaxing (Part 1)

When Ding Ping returned to his barracks after seeing Hu Xiaolin off, he found Ouyang Xiaxue asleep in his bed. Ding Ping glanced at his watch; it was almost eleven o'clock. Remembering his date with Hu Xiaolin, which had lasted nearly two hours, he knew from experience that while Hu Xiaolin wasn't a virgin, she hadn't been close to a man in recent years, making it difficult for her to bear his advances. Ding Ping, helpless, had to restrain himself and give up on continuing their encounter.

Therefore, seeing Ouyang Xiaxue asleep in his bed, the still-burning flame in his heart surged again. He didn't wake her, hurriedly went to the bathhouse to shower, washing away the traces and scent of his time with Hu Xiaolin, and returned to bed.

Actually, Ouyang Xiaxue hadn't fallen asleep at all. She had seen everything Ding Ping did after returning. Seeing him return immediately after showering, she was overjoyed, thinking: "Ding Ping and Hu Xiaolin just had a normal date; they didn't do anything else together. Otherwise, wouldn't Ding Ping be exhausted when he came back?"

What Ouyang Xiaxue didn't expect was that Ding Ping and Hu Xiaolin had done everything a couple should do on their date, and Ding Ping had even driven Hu Xiaolin to the brink of ecstasy. He only stopped because Hu Xiaolin couldn't take it anymore; he was still full of energy, simply because his sexual prowess was too strong—one or two women couldn't satisfy him.

Hu Xiaolin had no idea about any of this. As soon as Ding Ping got into bed, she hugged him tightly: "Why are you back so soon after your date?"

Ding Ping was startled; he hadn't expected Hu Xiaolin to be awake. Quickly, he said, "I was thinking about my Xiaxue sister the whole time, so I came back quickly."

"That beautiful woman didn't fall for you and let you stay overnight at her place?" Ouyang Xiaxue's tone was slightly sour.

Even the best woman shouldn't be mentioned in front of him about the embarrassing things he did with other women, right? Ding Ping thought. So he said to Ouyang Xiaxue, "I really didn't want to come back, but they wouldn't let me stay. I couldn't force them, could I? But my sister Xiaxue is so considerate of me. She knew I would come back, so she waited for me in my bed."

"Who was waiting for you in bed?" Ouyang Xiaxue said coquettishly, "You were very good this afternoon, giving me even more pleasure than yesterday. And I even got to rest for the whole afternoon after you left. I couldn't find you anywhere last night, and I knew you must have gone on a date with that beauty Hu Xiaolin. I was afraid you'd be 'burned to death,' so I waited for you in your bed."

"Anyway, I know you're good to me, sister." Ding Ping's words were indeed very sweet at this moment. His desire tonight hadn't been extinguished. Although he acted very magnanimously in front of Hu Xiaolin, he had to endure the bitterness in his heart alone. Now Ouyang Xiaxue was clearly offering herself up to extinguish his desire. How could Ding Ping not be moved?

However, Ding Ping did not rush into a sexual encounter with Ouyang Xiaxue. Instead, he caressed her body, intending to arouse her desire before engaging in sexual intercourse. This approach made all the women who had been with Ding Ping infatuated with him. Being with Ding Ping was a joyful experience, providing them with the greatest and most comfortable pleasure, whereas most men only cared about themselves, prioritizing their own momentary desires without considering the woman's feelings.

Ouyang Xiaxue understood Ding Ping's meaning. She grasped his hot, thick penis and said, "You're about to explode. Don't worry about me, do whatever you want."

These words immediately triggered a storm. Ding Ping pulled Ouyang Xiaxue even tighter, kissing her delicate earlobe before finally landing on her alluring red lips. Attacked by Ding Ping's hot lips, Ouyang Xiaxue felt as if she were in a dream. When Ding Ping's tongue parted her lips and intertwined with hers, a gush of saliva welled up from under her tongue, as if it had been waiting for a long time. The kiss felt so wonderful; their tongues entwined, sucking at each other, unwilling to separate.

Ding Ping then kissed down Ouyang Xiaxue's neck to her chest, kissing her tender, full, and proudly erect breasts. Ouyang Xiaxue's smooth, cone-shaped breasts were not only crystal clear and white with a smooth, fine texture, but also remarkably firm and symmetrical in shape. The two small, round, bright red nipples were dazzling, instantly reminiscent of ripe cherries in a forest. These beautiful breasts were incredibly elastic; even a gentle touch could produce a wonderfully subtle tremor.

Ding Ping first circled her right breast, then lightly touched the nipple. Ouyang Xiaxue's consciousness seemed to follow the circle; each time Ding Ping struck her nipples, an electric current surged upwards into her brain and downwards into her genitals, causing the spring within her to flow continuously. Ding Ping attacked from both sides, repeatedly squeezing and licking Ouyang Xiaxue's breasts.

Ding Ping held Ouyang Xiaxue's breast firmly in his mouth, his right hand tracing down her cleavage to her lower abdomen, reaching her secret garden, caressing her smooth, flat belly, circling her delicate navel, his index finger occasionally probing the shallow, rounded dimple. Waves of pleasure surged through Ouyang Xiaxue's mind like a tide, causing her to tremble incessantly, her lips involuntarily emitting extremely seductive moans. "Ah... um... uh... ha... uh..."

Ding Ping could no longer hold back, letting out a soft roar as he swiftly pressed down on Ouyang Xiaxue's delicate body. His hard, erect penis didn't even need his hands to guide or adjust its position; it accurately and instantly slid into Ouyang Xiaxue's overflowing, wet vagina. As soon as his penis entered Ouyang Xiaxue's vagina, Ding Ping immediately felt a hot, comfortable sensation wash over his penis, his glans clearly feeling the tender flesh inside contracting and pulsating. "Oh!...So...full...Oh!..." At this moment, Ouyang Xiaxue only felt that the thing inserted into her little flesh hole was completely full. Although it was still a little swollen, the indescribable feeling of fullness made everything else unimportant.

As soon as Ding Ping's penis entered, Ouyang Xiaxue's lower body involuntarily arched upwards, her hands forcefully spreading her thighs wide, allowing her genitals to fully contact Ding Ping's, as if she wanted his large penis to penetrate her uterus. She kept moaning, "Oh!... Ugh... Hmm... Ah... Faster... Hmm... Ah...!" Ding Ping's

hands were pressed tightly against Ouyang Xiaxue's two snow-white and perky breasts, her two cherry-red nipples pinched between his fingers. As his large penis continued to thrust in and out of her vagina, Ding Ping's entire body pressed up and down on Ouyang Xiaxue's body. At the same time, Ding Ping's hands also kneaded and squeezed her breasts with the thrusting of his body. Her nipples were pinched between his fingers as if they were about to fall off, causing Ouyang Xiaxue to sometimes press her hands on Ding Ping's hands and sometimes torn at the bed sheet.

Ouyang Xiaxue's vagina became increasingly wet, her vaginal fluids overflowing like the floodwaters of the Yellow River with each thrust of the penis, soaking the sheets and even making Ding Ping's lower abdomen sticky. When Ding Ping's abdomen pressed against Ouyang Xiaxue's vulva, it felt as if they were about to stick together. Ding Ping began to thrust rapidly and erratically into Ouyang Xiaxue's vagina, his large penis withdrawing dramatically to the vaginal opening each time before quickly plunging back in, reaching the very core. Despite the profuse flow of vaginal fluids, the tight vaginal opening held Ding Ping's thick penis firmly within.

With each insertion, Ding Ping's large glans would forcefully pry open Ouyang Xiaxue's tightly closed vaginal walls to clear a path for his penis. As his penis withdrew, the walls, stretched open by the glans, would immediately close again. This pleasurable sensation stimulated Ding Ping, causing his eyes to turn bloodshot, his glans to throb, and his penis to increase in hardness and length. When his penis was fully inserted, the glans effortlessly pressed against her cervix, even causing it to retract partially.

Ouyang Xiaxue's eyes were opening and closing intermittently, her head rolling back slightly. Her long, flowing hair was disheveled, and saliva dripped unconsciously from the corners of her mouth. Her red lips parted and opened, accompanied by rapid, panting moans. "Good brother...you're too good...oh...ouch...hum...I can't take it...uh...!"

Although Ouyang Xiaxue's legs were still draped suggestively over Ding Ping's waist, they had lost their previous strength. Her hands were too weak to even grip the sheets, lying limply on the bed. Her snow-white breasts heaved rapidly, and their sweat mixed with the vaginal fluid flowing from Ouyang Xiaxue's vagina, soaking half the sheets. Despite this, Ouyang Xiaxue's buttocks continued to thrust upwards in response to Ding Ping's large penis.

Ding Ping thrust forcefully, and Ouyang Xiaxue had long since lost the rationality expected of a soldier. Her sensitive vulva was experiencing waves of pleasure from the large penis, and her mind was filled only with the pleasure of intercourse. She moaned loudly and wantonly, "Ah...ah...um...I want...ah...fuck me faster...good...!" Perhaps infected by her own lewd voice, her body began to twist faster.

"I can't take it anymore... mmm... my little hole wants... mmm... deeper... mmm... mmm...!" "Ugh... there... ah... ah... so beautiful... harder... it's killing me...!" Ouyang Xiaxue's wanton moans filled the entire bedroom. With each shy cry, a stream of milky white, viscous vaginal fluid gushed out from the depths of her uterus, flowing down the penis that was soaking inside her vagina, out of her vagina, down her buttocks, and along her thighs, soaking the grass-green sheets. Ouyang Xiaxue's vagina tightly gripped Ding Ping's penis, moving back and forth. Ouyang Xiaxue's body convulsed, feeling the warm, slippery, and tight vaginal walls contracting in waves. Her heart was filled with shyness and pleasure, and she was instantly immersed in the intense pleasure of that momentary carnal intercourse.

Chapter 155 Relax (Part 2)

After a few minutes, Ouyang Xiaxue calmed down from her climax. She could clearly feel Ding Ping's thick, hard penis still pressing against her as they embraced. She couldn't help but ask, "Why haven't you climaxed yet?"

This was the same question Hu Xiaolin had asked earlier. Ding Ping smiled wryly, "I don't know either. Maybe you aroused me today. How about we do it again?"

Ouyang Xiaxue said in a panic, "No! I didn't feel anything when we were together this afternoon, but after doing it for so long just now, I feel some pain down there. Doing it again will hurt me."

Ding Ping held her... He said, "If it's not possible, then it's not possible. Although I didn't climax, I've already released my pent-up desires on you, and I'm happy that I made you happy."

Hearing Ding Ping say this, Ouyang Xiaxue felt a little uncomfortable. She hesitated and said, "How about we do it again? Can you be a little gentler?"

Ding Ping lightly kissed her red lips and said, "Once this starts, can we control it? Let's just leave it at that."

Ouyang Xiaxue remained silent for two or three minutes before speaking, "Ding Ping, I have something to tell you. After you hear it, you have to do as I say, okay?"

Ding Ping replied, "I'll do anything you ask, even if it means going through fire and water!"

Ouyang Xiaxue kissed Ding Ping on the lips and said, "I know how you feel. This afternoon, when we were making love in the bathroom, someone went in to take a shower and saw us, but she didn't say anything and left."

Ding Ping was shocked and hurriedly said, "What? Is that true? Who would go to take a shower at that time? What do we do now? I don't care, but what if word gets out?"

"Seeing how worried you are for me makes me happy. It means I haven't loved the wrong person. It's alright, I've already taken care of it, but you'll have to clean up the mess."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do? I'll do anything to get this sorted out."

"This isn't difficult for you," Ouyang Xiaxue said. "That person wants you to do with her what you did with me."

"What?" Ding Ping exclaimed in surprise again, "How could such an absurd thing happen?"

“You think it’s absurd, but others don’t. I know that among the more than 130 women in the information brigade, the prettier ones all want to be your mistress. The other women who don’t want to be your mistress aren’t unwilling, but they know they’re not pretty enough and have no hope of getting you, so they don’t dare to even think about it,” Ouyang Xiaxue said. “I’m just one of the luckier ones. The person who discovered us was Tang Yingying, and she’s one of the people who has secretly loved you the longest.”

“Doesn’t she have a boyfriend?” Ding Ping said. “And her boyfriend even came to visit us; he’s a very nice guy.”

“Does being with a man mean you have to marry him?” Ouyang Xiaxue said. “I didn’t expect that at eighteen, you’d act like an eighty-year-old man, with such outdated ideas.”

Ding Ping scratched his head, speechless.

"After I rested in the afternoon, I went to the computer room. Everyone else was busy, but Tang Yingying was sitting there in a daze. When she saw me, her face turned red. I noticed something was wrong and thought something was wrong, so I called her to my office," Ouyang Xiaxue said. "After we got to my office, we chatted for a while. When I asked her why she was like this that afternoon, her face turned even redder, and she stammered and wouldn't say anything. Finally, after much persuasion, threats, and inducements, she embarrassedly told me that she had gone to the bathhouse to take a shower, only to discover that we were having sex there. After hearing her story, I was speechless for a moment. She took advantage of this opportunity to run out, but as she left, she said, 'Squad Leader Ouyang, please don't worry, and tell Captain Ding that I won't tell anyone about what you two did. I promise only the three of us know.'"

"What's going on here?" Ding Ping said with a wry smile.

“This is because we’re in the military. If we were in civilian life, who would care whether she knew or not?” Ouyang Xiaxue said. “This is also her indirectly expressing her feelings to you through me. Don’t you understand? That’s why my request is that you go find Tang Yingying right now.”

“As soon as you mentioned this, I knew what you meant. You want me to go find another woman in front of you? How could I do that?” Ding Ping said.

"What's wrong with that? You didn't lie to me, and you didn't stop loving me after you got together with someone else. Go find her." Ouyang Xiaxue urged Ding Ping, "It's not even twelve o'clock yet. Tang Yingying is probably still in the computer room. She's trying to finish the work we didn't finish this afternoon because of us. She's the most voluptuous woman among our 136 people. Although she's not the prettiest among us, she's definitely the sexiest. Maybe you can find satisfaction with her."

Urged on by Ouyang Xiaxue, Ding Ping had no choice but to get up and walk towards the computer room. Sure enough, the lights were still on in the computer room. Because the Information Brigade is, in a sense, also a research unit, they often have to work overtime for a difficult problem or a new project. Therefore, their management is not as strict as that of a regular military unit.

When the door opened, Tang Yingying was sitting in front of the computer, working intently. She probably hadn't expected anyone to come so late at night, so she was wearing her pajamas and using a five-foot-long, three-foot-wide table as a chair, sitting barefoot on the large platform. When Ding Ping saw that she hadn't noticed him coming in, he asked, "Why aren't you resting yet?"

Hearing Ding Ping's question, Tang Yingying finally looked up, and upon seeing Ding Ping, she quickly stood up and saluted, "Good morning, Captain Ding!" After saying that, her face turned red again.

Ding Ping knew that Tang Yingying had blushed after seeing him, remembering the absurd things he and Ouyang Xiaxue had done in the shower room that afternoon. Pretending not to notice, Ding Ping sat down on the platform she was using as a chair and asked, "What problem have you encountered? You haven't solved it after working so long?"

Tang Yingying also sat down, this time with her feet on the ground.

Seeing this, Ding Ping said, "Just sit like before, don't be shy." Hearing Ding Ping's words, Tang Yingying crossed her bare feet again and sat down, saying, "It's mainly about how to break through the enemy's closed network that doesn't have internet access." She spoke while operating the computer. Once they started talking about work, the atmosphere between them became harmonious, and the earlier awkwardness disappeared.

Ding Ping carefully reviewed Tang Yingying's design concept. He rested his left hand on the platform, pointed to the computer screen with his right, and reminded her, "Since the other party has a closed internal network, our focus shouldn't be on their firewall, but on how to enter their network. Although these networks aren't normally connected to the external network, they'll definitely have a channel to connect when needed. Once we find that channel, the problem will be solved, right?"

"Oh, right, why didn't I think of that? I was always thinking about how to quickly detect them when they access the network and then how to break through their firewall in a very short time," Tang Yingying said excitedly.

"You'll figure it out soon enough; we're just doing the groundwork now," Ding Ping continued.

As Ding Ping's left hand supported his body, it accidentally touched Tang Yingying's toes. They were cool and slightly damp. She moved slightly but didn't move away. Ding Ping's heart skipped a beat. He gently placed the back of his fingers on her foot, occasionally shifting the position of his hand. A few minutes passed. Tang Yingying was still looking for something on the computer to show Ding Ping. Seeing that she didn't react, Ding Ping boldly took her big toe in his hand. Her body trembled slightly, but she didn't pull away.

Ding Ping continued discussing some issues with Tang Yingying, and naturally sat closer to her. Ding Ping noticed that Tang Yingying was too embarrassed to turn her head to look at his face. Ding Ping's hand moved up her calf. Her legs were crossed, and there was a large gap under her skirt. Ding Ping's hand was on the platform, and in the gap between her crossed legs, the back of his hand could touch her calf and thigh at the same time. At this moment, Ding Ping's heart was pounding, and his body stiffened a little. Her legs were smooth and cool, quite firm, and he could feel the elasticity of the muscles.

Ding Ping suddenly removed his hand from between Tang Yingying's legs, pointed to the process on the computer screen, and asked her a few questions. She explained earnestly, relaxed slightly, and looked a little excited. Encouraged, Ding Ping sat closer to Tang Yingying, used the keyboard shortcuts to turn to the next page, and then supported himself with his hand on the platform between Tang Yingying's legs, this time placing it even further in, right up to her groin. His thumb and little finger could touch her thighs respectively.

Tang Yingying sat up a little straighter, spreading her legs wider and lifting her skirt a little higher to facilitate Ding Ping's hand movements. As she shifted her position, the knuckles of Ding Ping's middle and ring fingers touched her underwear. Ding Ping's heart tightened, and he felt Tang Yingying's body tremble slightly. Ding Ping knew that the back of his fingers was only half a centimeter away from her private parts.

Ding Ping didn't dare touch Tang Yingying's private parts directly, so he used his thumb and forefinger to touch the base of her thighs. She subtly shifted her body, moving her buttocks slightly towards Ding Ping's fingers, allowing his knuckles to touch her private parts. Then she remained still, sitting there watching with Ding Ping. Ding Ping also increased the pressure slightly, squeezing her elastic inner thighs, placing his hand as far in as possible, pressing his middle and ring fingers against her underwear.

Tang Yingying's body trembled slightly again, then remained still. Tang Yingying's panties were made of cotton, not very thick, but not as thin as silk either. They were small triangles, bunched up at the entrance of her vulva, with a layer of wrinkles. Ding Ping couldn't quite make out the shape inside, but he could feel the temperature there, unlike the coolness of her legs. Heat was released from the panties, and Ding Ping's hand slowly applied pressure, seemingly without any conscious thought.

Chapter 156 Relax (Part 3)

Tang Yingying's breathing became rapid, and Ding Ping clearly heard her suppressed moans. At the same time, he felt that the part of Tang Yingying's panties that Ding Ping's hand touched was wet, making the back of Ding Ping's fingers slightly damp. The warm liquid absorbed into the panties, becoming increasingly wet and hot. Ding Ping straightened his little finger a little, turned his hand to the side, and his ring and little fingers unconsciously parted the edge of Tang Yingying's panties. He could feel the soft pubic hair inside her, but Ding Ping didn't dare to put his hand inside any further.

Tang Yingying pretended to stretch, thrusting her hips forward slightly, allowing Ding Ping to insert two fingers from the edge of her panties inside, pressing them against her labia. Ding Ping wouldn't understand Tang Yingying's intentions if he didn't; he didn't hold back. With a flick of his fingers, he spread Tang Yingying's labia majora, caressing them there. Tang Yingying let out a soft moan, her body going limp as she collapsed into Ding Ping's arms, closing her eyes.

Ding Ping gently embraced Tang Yingying, laying her down on the platform she was using as a chair. He gently stroked her body; she shifted slightly, her trembling body reacting subtly. Taking advantage of the moment, Ding Ping kissed her, kissing the back of her neck, her fragrant hair, her cherry lips—her small mouth was beautiful, her face and lips exuding a delicate fragrance. Under Ding Ping's enthusiastic guidance, Tang Yingying opened her pink lips, welcoming his freely moving tongue as it explored her mouth. Each tease and each gentle touch intoxicated her. Gradually, Ding Ping's passion aroused her own desire, and she, in turn, returned his touch, her tongue moving in sync with his. Ding Ping

went further, his hand reaching for Tang Yingying's breasts, slipping inside her nightgown to caress and knead her two plump mounds, teasing her erect nipples. Ding Ping grasped Tang Yingying's full, high breasts, rubbing and kneading them. Tang Yingying's breasts were so large, full and elastic, that Ding Ping's entire hand couldn't fully encompass them. After a while, Tang Yingying responded, breathing heavily, and she reached between Ding Ping's legs, gently touching his erect penis through his trousers. Ding Ping became even more excited. He reached down to Tang Yingying's genitals and stroked her through her panties. Tang Yingying was already very wet, and it seemed like a lot of fluid was flowing out; her panties were completely soaked.

Seeing that the time was right, Ding Ping quickly pulled off Tang Yingying's nightgown. Now she was only wearing those sexy, alluring panties, which clung tightly to the soft skin of her female genitalia. The small panties barely covered her private parts, and her mysterious pubic hair could be vaguely seen. A blooming flower was embroidered on the panties, delicate and cute, and her sexy buttocks were fully exposed.

Tang Yingying's two delicate, dewy breasts, like jade peaches, were fully revealed as she trembled slightly. The hemispherical peaks were quite large, with exceptionally soft lines and an exceptionally white complexion. The smooth, delicate skin shimmered with a white, translucent luster. The pointed nipples were slightly upturned, their small, round, rosy tips like two blooming red plum blossoms amidst a blanket of white snow, proudly standing before Ding Ping. Ding Ping's left hand reached around to her left breast, savoring its smooth, satin-like texture and warm, jade-like feel.

Tang Yingying's conical, smooth breasts were not only crystal clear and white with a smooth, fine texture, but also remarkably upright and symmetrical in shape. The two small, round, bright red tips were dazzling, instantly reminiscent of newly ripened cherries in a forest. These beautiful breasts were incredibly elastic; even a gentle touch could bring forth an exquisite tremor. Ding Ping then realized the truth of Ouyang Xiaxue's statement that Tang Yingying wasn't the prettiest in the information brigade, but definitely had the most voluptuous figure. Tang Yingying's breasts were comparable to Yu Xiaoling's, also an F-cup, making them one of the two largest breasts Ding Ping had ever seen.

As Tang Yingying's breasts bounced out of her bra, Ding Ping quickly caught them with both hands, gently and rhythmically kneading the soft flesh, and continuously circling the nipples with his palms. The nipples quickly hardened, protruding from the top of the mounds. Ding Ping looked down and saw that Tang Yingying's nipples were the size of red beans, so he opened his mouth and took one in, gently sucking on it. He kept biting and teasing her nipples with the tips of his teeth and tongue. After a while, he changed to another nipple and did the same. Tang Yingying was exhausted and lay on the table panting. Her moans turned into cries: "Ah... um... uh... ha... uh..."

Ding Ping took off Tang Yingying's panties, which no longer provided any coverage. They still had a faint fragrance. At this moment, Tang Yingying's lower body was completely exposed to Ding Ping. At the entrance of her alluring paradise, her flower chamber was high and fragrant. Thick, dark grass covered it, shrouding the mysterious valley. An enticing stream stretched back through the hill, dividing the high, firm lips in two. The bright red, glistening tender vulva was faintly visible under the grass.

Ding Ping gently parted Tang Yingying's vulva. The petals were tightly closed, and at the tip stood a proud red bean. Ding Ping took the opportunity to caress it. "Mmm...no...uh...no...don't..." Tang Yingying moaned softly. Before long, her labia swelled, her clitoris swelled, and her once snow-white breasts flushed red, becoming fuller and higher, with her pink nipples becoming even more erect.

Ding Ping used his thumb and forefinger to pinch and slowly rub Tang Yingying's right nipple, while his other hand rubbed against her labia, playing with her pubic hair and labia. His middle finger slowly inserted into her vagina, carefully probing the fleshy walls. The intense pleasure made Tang Yingying repeatedly tilt her head back, twist her body, and raise her pink buttocks to welcome even greater pleasure. Her cherry lips parted slightly, and soft, seductive moans escaped her lips.

"Ah...so good...ah...I want you...Ding Ping...faster...uh...more..."

At this moment, Tang Yingying's stiff body began to soften, her round buttocks swaying with the thrusting of Ding Ping's fingers. Her throat kept moaning, as if trying to push away the pleasure that was engulfing her nerves. A feeling of needing to urinate gradually rose in her abdomen, and Tang Yingying quickly shook her body, trying to release it. Suddenly, she felt a spasm in her body, and the muscles in her lower body twitched uncontrollably. Tang Yingying cried out like a child who couldn't hold back from wetting the bed. With the swaying of her buttocks, a gush of heat shot out, soaking Ding Ping's hands.

After her climax, Tang Yingying, weak and exhausted, nestled in Ding Ping's arms, lying quietly for a few minutes to recover her strength. Then, she knelt up, straddled Ding Ping, and said to him with infinite allure, "Captain Ding, you made me come once, and I'll make you come once too."

Tang Yingying sat on Ding Ping's lower abdomen, her hands grasping his hot, thick penis. She raised her plump buttocks, aligning Ding Ping's penis with her vulva, and slowly sat down. Ding Ping's penis was enveloped by a hot, moist sensation, emanating waves of pleasure. He couldn't help but twist his body and thrust his hips. Seeing Ding Ping's reaction, Tang Yingying seemed even more excited. She placed her hands on Ding Ping's chest and began to stroke him up and down. Tang Yingying's two firm, large breasts moved with her movements. As Tang Yingying bounced up and down, her movements quickened, and she began to moan incessantly: "Ah...ah...ah..."

After a while, Tang Yingying moved up and down like riding a horse, she bent down, letting her two huge breasts hang in front of Ding Ping's face. Ding Ping slightly raised his head, grabbed one of Tang Yingying's large breasts with one hand, and rubbed it vigorously, while at the same time he put her other nipple in his mouth, his tongue sometimes swirling around Tang Yingying's nipple, and sometimes sucking hard on Tang Yingying's jade breast. Tang Yingying seemed to be very sensitive to such kisses, her body movements became more intense, her buttocks rising and falling rapidly, and her peach blossoms collided with Ding Ping's genitals, making a "slap slap" sound. Ding Ping's penis felt increasingly swollen under such intense friction, and he moved his buttocks up and down in response to Tang Yingying's thrusts.

Chapter 157 Relax and Let Go (Part 4)

Ding Ping discovered that Tang Yingying's vaginal stalk was just like Liu Xinhua's, its inner walls resembling a human mouth, constantly sucking at Ding Ping's penis. Ding Ping felt an attraction, continuously drawing his penis deeper into her body. The vaginal walls tightened, gripping Ding Ping's penis tightly, ensuring a seamless union between his penis and Tang Yingying's vulva. This provided Ding Ping with immense stimulation, while his rounded glans scraped against the walls of Tang Yingying's vulva, bringing her even greater impact.

Only then did Ding Ping understand why Tang Yingying was so devoted to him. His physical characteristics were exactly what she needed, exerting a powerful attraction on her. This was a subconscious attraction, not something controlled by conscious will. Unless Tang Yingying met a man similar to Ding Ping, she could never reach orgasm during ordinary sexual intercourse.

Tang Yingying seemed to be encountering an opponent like Ding Ping for the first time, appearing unusually excited. Her body swayed wildly, almost breaking Ding Ping's penis. With Ding Ping's cooperative thrusting, Tang Yingying was completely lost in a state of sexual ecstasy. Ding Ping thrust his penis upwards forcefully, beginning to exert force for Tang Yingying, increasing the intensity of her up-and-down movements. Fortunately, the platform Tang Yingying used as a chair tonight was very sturdy, otherwise the two of them would have collapsed it long ago.

"Ah...so comfortable...ah...I can't take it anymore...Ding Ping...you're too good...I'm going to...come...I'm going to...come...ah..." Ding Ping's penis suddenly felt a wave of heat, and then he felt the soft skin surrounding his penis begin to tremble violently. Streams of lustful fluid sprayed onto Ding Ping's glans, making him feel both hot and itchy. Tang Yingying cried out again, collapsing onto Ding Ping's body, panting heavily.

Finally, Tang Yingying calmed down and softly lay on Ding Ping, gently stroking his face. "Captain Ding, I never imagined you were so amazing. Tonight was the happiest night of my life, and the first time I've ever experienced an orgasm." Noticing Ding Ping's still-erect penis inside her, Tang Yingying couldn't help but squeeze his penis a few times with her vaginal walls. "You're the first man to give me two orgasms without even ejaculating yourself. I never imagined someone as thin as you could have something so long and thick. To be your woman is a blessing for us women!"

"Have you never experienced an orgasm with your boyfriend?" Ding Ping asked, stroking Tang Yingying's back as well.

“I used to think that when I was with him, I reached orgasm, but after reaching orgasm twice with you tonight, I realized it wasn’t an orgasm at all. Compared to tonight’s two orgasms, it’s like drinking plain water—bland and tasteless. Can you call that an orgasm?” Tang Yingying was no longer shy. “But Captain Ding, you haven’t reached orgasm yet, what should we do?”

Ding Ping felt Tang Yingying’s hand caressing his still hot and hard penis. He knew that his main goal right now was to bring greater pleasure to Hu Xiaolin, Ouyang Xiaxue, and Tang Yingying, focusing on their physical sensations and their consciousness. As a result, his penis remained erect for a long time. If things continued like this, even if Ding Ping had sex with three more women, he probably wouldn’t reach orgasm tonight.

So Ding Ping said to Tang Yingying, “I’m fine. I’m a little special. My orgasm isn’t in this area. Being with you and bringing you the greatest pleasure is my pleasure. I can find satisfaction in your pleasure.”

“Captain Ding, I’m not trying to be mean, but you’re being too selfish,” Tang Yingying whispered in Ding Ping’s ear.

"How am I selfish? Point it out to me, and I will definitely correct it in the future." This was the first time Ding Ping had heard someone say that he was selfish. He thought to himself that maybe he hadn't done something right, so he asked Tang Yingying.

“Since you have such a great guy, why have you ignored us women who admire you for the past two years? Isn’t that selfish?” Tang Yingying grabbed Ding Ping’s hard penis and said, “If you had done this with me earlier, wouldn’t I have had one more day of happiness in my life? Wouldn’t everyone else have been the same? That’s why I say you’re too selfish.”

Ding Ping was somewhat amused and exasperated by Tang Yingying’s words: “How could I do that? Wouldn’t that be irresponsible to you?”

“What era are we living in? You still need to be responsible? Which of the women in our information brigade didn’t have a boyfriend in college? Which one didn’t sleep with a man? Some of them already had boyfriends in high school, and they’ve slept with more than one man. Only you ignore us. If it were any other man, if he were as popular with us as you are, he would have slept with each of us long ago.” Tang Yingying said mockingly to Ding Ping.

This was the third time Ding Ping had heard women say this today, and they all laughed at him for being so stubborn. "Am I really outdated? Or have I been too attached to the women I've been with these past two years?" Ding Ping couldn't help but ask himself. In short, during his two years in the special forces, Ding Ping's mind wasn't on women at all. This was also Ding Ping's good fortune; it was because of those two years of diligent study and rigorous training that Ding Ping's internal and external skills improved by leaps and bounds, making him a peerless master. This laid a solid foundation for his future success and also allowed him to avoid countless deaths.

"Now I'm going to carry out a new mission. I need to let go of everything, take everything lightly, so that my hands and feet won't be bound." After several reminders, Ding Ping came to this conclusion, which could be considered a decision, and it made him halfway to success. The ancient Chinese concept of "entering the world" and "leaving the world" referred to matters of the heart, which was also a kind of cultivation of inner strength.

After Ding Ping and Tang Yingying calmed down, Ding Ping glanced at his watch and saw it was already past midnight. He said to Tang Yingying, "It's very late now, go back and rest. We have work tomorrow."

"When will you ask me out again?" Tang Yingying asked. "You're going on a mission soon, and it might be a long time before you return to the unit. I'd like to spend more time with you before you leave, is that alright?"

"I can't be sure about the next few days, but I'll try to spend as much time as possible with you. I'm very happy when I'm with you!" Ding Ping's hand caressed Tang Yingying's large breasts. "And being with someone as beautiful, sexy, and voluptuous as you is my good fortune."

Tang Yingying was quite proud of her figure. Hearing Ding Ping's words, she unconsciously puffed out her chest and said, "Don't you know my advantages? I thought you were a blockhead!"

“Who could ignore a woman as voluptuous as you? Unless that man is sick.” Ding Ping vigorously rubbed Tang Yingying’s breasts and said, “Seriously, why are yours so big? Are you wearing the largest cup size?”

Upon hearing this, Tang Yingying reached down to Ding Ping’s lower abdomen, grabbed his huge penis, and said, “Then why is your thing so long and thick? And why don’t you have any hair here? Do you know that?” After saying that, she chuckled and continued, “But the cup size I use has to be custom-made. You can’t buy it on the market. I don’t know how much extra money I spent on it.”

Amidst these jokes, Ding Ping helped Tang Yingying put on her clothes. If Ding Ping didn’t control himself, they wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight, because during this conversation, Tang Yingying’s breathing became heavy again, and her lower body began to get wet again. It looked like she was about to pounce on Ding Ping again. At this moment, Ding Ping draped her clothes over her body and helped her up from the table. She slowly calmed down and finally parted ways with Ding Ping to return to the women’s dormitory.

In the first day or two since Ding Ping accepted the mission, his life had changed drastically. First, he had a sexual encounter with Ouyang Xiaxue, then he had a fling with Hu Xiaolin outside, and then he got his hands on the voluptuous Tang Yingying. The morning after comforting all three women, before Ding Ping even got out of bed, Hu Xiaolin came to his dormitory. Luckily, Ding Ping had managed to persuade Ouyang Xiaxue to return to her barracks the night before, otherwise, things would have been quite a mess.

Chapter 158 Relax (Part 5)

When Hu Xiaolin entered Ding Ping's dormitory, Ding Ping had just sat up in bed after hearing her. Seeing her, he remained seated, admiring the pretty woman. Hu Xiaolin, with a bright smile and light makeup, possessed a beautiful face and bright eyes. Her lips parted slightly, revealing a captivating allure. She wore a beige dress, her gait graceful and swaying, exuding sex appeal. Her two white thighs, like lustrous jade, and her full breasts pushed the dress high, forming peaks that jiggled with the rhythm of her high heels. She swayed her ample hips as she walked to Ding Ping's bedside.

Perhaps due to Ding Ping's touch the previous night, Hu Xiaolin possessed an even more alluring charm. Seeing her beauty, Ding Ping's heart ignited with desire. He made Hu Xiaolin sit on the edge of his bed, slipping his right hand inside her skirt. Hu Xiaolin said, "Don't do this so early in the morning!" and weakly tried to push Ding Ping's hand away. Ding Ping ignored her, grabbing Hu Xiaolin's buttocks with his right hand and pulling her forcefully into his arms. He then wrapped his left arm around her waist, pulling her onto the bed and making her sit on his lap.

Ding Ping gently caressed Hu Xiaolin's breasts through her clothes, finding them incredibly soft and full. At the same time, he kissed her. Soon, Hu Xiaolin's breasts began to swell, and her breathing became rapid. Ding Ping released Hu Xiaolin's breasts, holding her slender waist with one hand and reaching for her full and elastic buttocks with the other.

Ding Ping's hand then slipped inside Hu Xiaolin's skirt, touching the lace of her panties. Through the panties, Ding Ping continued to caress Hu Xiaolin's clitoris. It felt so soft. Hu Xiaolin's lace panties were made of a very fine and thin material. When Ding Ping's hand touched Hu Xiaolin's clitoris inside the panties, he clearly felt her tremble slightly!

Ding Ping caressed Hu Xiaolin's full breasts with one hand, while the other hand continued to caress her sensitive areas through her lace panties, moving back and forth between her clitoris and vulva. Ding Ping noticed that the bottom of Hu Xiaolin's panties was already wet and slippery, making it easy to caress her. Hu Xiaolin began to pant urgently, further igniting Ding Ping's desire.

At this moment, Ding Ping began to untie the straps of Hu Xiaolin's dress, letting her dress hang down to her waist. Hu Xiaolin's upper body immediately revealed a full and beautiful E-cup light pink lace bra. The bra was a lace triangle style, only covering half of Hu Xiaolin's full breasts. The beautiful lace bra covered her full and firm breasts, making her extremely beautiful and attractive!

Ding Ping continued to caress Hu Xiaolin's full breasts through her thin lace bra. With this slow, flirtatious advance, Hu Xiaolin was already aroused, her body burning with desire. It seemed Ding Ping was about to make love to her!

At this moment, Hu Xiaolin changed positions, kneeling on the bed. Ding Ping again reached behind her, his hand slipping between her legs to caress her genitals through her lace panties. After a while, the bottom of Hu Xiaolin's panties became even wetter. Ding Ping knelt on the bed and embraced Hu Xiaolin's full breasts from behind, caressing them through her pink bra. Before the bra clasp was fully undone, her full breasts caused it to pop open.

Hu Xiaolin's two full, snow-white breasts immediately trembled and appeared before Ding Ping. Hu Xiaolin's large breasts were soft and elastic, large and firm, with beautiful areolas and erect nipples. Ding Ping's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but reach out from behind Hu Xiaolin and grasp her two snow-white breasts. The feel of her tender breasts was wonderful; his hands caressed, stroked, kneaded, and rubbed them.

Then, Ding Ping lowered his head and took Hu Xiaolin's left nipple into his mouth, sucking, licking, and biting it, causing Hu Xiaolin's body to sway from side to side until her nipple stood erect. Seeing that Hu Xiaolin's beige dress was still hanging on her body, Ding Ping slowly took off Hu Xiaolin's dress. Hu Xiaolin wore a sexy light pink lace thong under her skirt. The small, pretty lace triangle clung tightly to her waist, and below that, slender lace hugged her buttocks, making her pert bottom even more alluring.

Hu Xiaolin's slender, beautiful curves and delicate waist, combined with the sexy pink lace thong, fueled Ding Ping's lust.

Hu Xiaolin began to breathe slightly heavily. Ding Ping seized the opportunity, grabbing her hand and guiding it downwards. Upon touching his erect penis inside his underwear, Hu Xiaolin's hand trembled slightly. She released it and began to caress Ding Ping's penis through his underwear. Through the underwear, Hu Xiaolin could feel Ding Ping's hot, hard erection. Remembering the pleasure it had given her the night before when it entered her, although she still felt a little uncomfortable after a night's rest, her lower body began to flow again.

Hu Xiaolin's grip on Ding Ping's penis tightened, and she unconsciously slid her hand across it. Ding Ping's hand had already pulled her panties down to her ankles. She cooperated by lifting her legs, and the panties slipped off her body. Ding Ping then pulled Hu Xiaolin into a hug. Hu Xiaolin's hand also pulled down Ding Ping's panties and caressed his erect, throbbing penis. Her slender hands kneaded Ding Ping's engorged glans incessantly, each knead sending a jolt of electricity through Ding Ping's body.

Ding Ping could no longer restrain himself. He roughly pressed Hu Xiaolin down, then bent and spread her legs, placing them on his waist. Surrounded by her dark pubic hair and bright pink vulva, Ding Ping slid his penis up and down between her labia majora, rubbing her clitoris, labia, and vaginal opening. Meanwhile, Ding Ping kissed Hu Xiaolin's cherry lips, inserting his tongue into her mouth to stir her wet tongue. His hands mercilessly kneaded her soft breasts, then kissed them again, his tongue circling them. Waves of tingling stimulation caused Hu Xiaolin to open her mouth, panting and moaning, "Ding Ping... I want... to... give... you..." Ding Ping wanted to savor this beauty little by little today, so he slowly inserted his penis. Hu Xiaolin

seemed exceptionally passionate today, perhaps wanting to make up for not bringing Ding Ping to orgasm last night. In an instant, Ding Ping's hips swayed and his breasts bounced on the bed, while Hu Xiaolin's high and low moans and cries intertwined, creating a highly infectious symphony...

Their battle was even more intense than last night, and Hu Xiaolin reached another orgasm. The spring of fluid in her lower body no longer flowed but gushed out; Hu Xiaolin experienced the legendary squirting. Including this orgasm, she had already had three orgasms today. After resting for a while, Hu Xiaolin changed her position on the bed, allowing Ding Ping to enter her from behind: "I don't believe I can't make you come today!" she said fiercely as she lay there urging Ding Ping.

Ding Ping grabbed her buttocks with both hands and shoved his huge penis into her vagina. He could clearly feel Hu Xiaolin shudder in pain and hiss. Ding Ping stopped and asked, "Your lower body is even more swollen than last night. I think we should stop."

Hu Xiaolin's upper body was now lying on the bed, her full breasts squeezed into two large discs, bulging from the sides of her chest, while her long legs were half-kneeling by the bed. Hearing Ding Ping's words, she shouted, "No, move! I can take it." Ding Ping reluctantly began to thrust. As Ding Ping thrust, Hu Xiaolin still desperately responded to Ding Ping, her buttocks rising and falling back.

Ding Ping stood behind her, watching his large penis thrust in and out of her vagina. His purplish-red penis, with its prominent veins, was faintly visible between Hu Xiaolin's fair buttocks. Ding Ping's large hand grasped her buttocks, gradually moving to her cleft, gently stroking it. Her cute little anus seemed unable to withstand Ding Ping's frenzied thrusting, opening and closing rapidly. Ding Ping's lower body continued its thrusting, his hand, wet with the already overflowing vaginal fluid at their point of contact, touching her tight anus.

In her extreme excitement, Hu Xiaolin also felt his movement behind her. Her small hand involuntarily reached back, murmuring, "Ding Ping... what are you doing... ah..." Before she could finish speaking, she felt something small invading her from behind—Ding Ping's fingers.

Chapter 159 Relax and Let Go (Part Six)

Ding Ping's fingers, along with his penis, moved across Hu Xiaolin's body, driving her into a frenzy. She forgot Ding Ping's somewhat abnormal actions, rapidly thrusting her hips in rhythm with his movements. Soon, Ding Ping felt Hu Xiaolin's previously tight anus widen slightly. His lust inexplicably intensified, and he withdrew his penis, pressing it against her anus. He reached forward, grasping and caressing her breasts, and whispered in her smooth, glistening ear, "Xiaolin, I want to enter you from behind." Hu Xiaolin,

immersed in intense pleasure, was somewhat surprised by his words. The thought of what might happen filled her with immense fear. Regaining her composure, she said, "No, Ding Ping, I've never tried from behind before." Her face flushed even more; after all, she was a very traditional woman.

Knowing Hu Xiaolin was shy, Ding Ping whispered in her ear, "Your front is injured and swollen, so it's not advisable to do it anymore. Let me try your back. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Hu Xiaolin thought about how she had already had three orgasms without letting Ding Ping ejaculate. Seeing that Ding Ping liked her back, she decided to go for it and nodded, saying, "Okay, since I've fallen in love with you, do whatever you want. Just be careful not to hurt my back too."

So, Ding Ping made a few circles around her anus with his penis and then thrust it into the small hole in the middle. First, the head of his penis went in, and the tender flesh of Hu Xiaolin's anus was stretched to its limit. She felt as if her back was about to split open, and she couldn't help but shake her head desperately, trying her best to endure the pain.

Ding Ping also felt a lot of resistance. At this moment, he wished his penis could shrink a little. He exerted a little more force and finally saw his large penis disappear behind her snow-white, fragrant buttocks. In its place, he felt an immense pleasure. It was tight and hot inside. Ding Ping almost couldn't help but ejaculate. He gritted his teeth and held back, not moving. He knew Hu Xiaolin would feel pain, and he couldn't ignore her feelings.

He leaned down and kissed her earlobe, his hands still caressing her delicate body, revealing all his tenderness.

After a while, Hu Xiaolin also got used to it. The huge fullness behind her overwhelmed her pain. Ding Ping felt it was time and began to move slowly, faster and faster. After about ten minutes, Hu Xiaolin felt that she really couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly cried out, "Ding Ping, stop! I can't take it anymore!"

Finally, Ding Ping stopped, carried Hu Xiaolin's delicate body to the bed, and lay on her beautiful body, his penis still hard, inside her warm little hole without moving.

Stroking his cheek, Hu Xiaolin softly asked, "Ding Ping, haven't you come yet?"

Ding Ping, feeling her curvaceous body, felt he'd had enough and laughed, "Xiaolin, being with you makes me feel like I have inexhaustible energy, so I haven't been able to come. Tell me, how powerful is your magic?" Hearing

Ding Ping's unusual praise, Hu Xiaolin laughed, "Your mouth is just like your thing, more powerful than anything else. You never speak properly, and you never act properly. Just now you even went into my back! How can I do that?" Thinking about how he'd taken her back, Hu Xiaolin still felt a little embarrassed.

"Xiaolin, don't you know? As long as a woman's body has a large enough opening, there's nothing you can't do. It's just that you're not quite used to it yet," Ding Ping whispered more explicit words in Hu Xiaolin's ear.

"Look at you, so young, where did you learn all these bad things?" Hu Xiaolin said viciously. "Tell me honestly, how many innocent women have you ruined?"

"Sister Xiaolin, this is a huge injustice! I've been in the army the whole time. It's rare to even see a female animal, let alone a woman. How could I possibly have the opportunity to ruin innocent women?" Ding Ping protested.

"Isn't that a lie?" Hu Xiaolin said. "Isn't your information brigade all women? And all of them beautiful young women."

"You're accusing me even more! If you don't believe me, go ask around. What was my performance like in the information brigade?" Ding Ping protested even more. For the past two years, Ding Ping had always been law-abiding and had a good reputation.

"I know you're a good person, that's why you've flown to the top, ignoring all other women." Hu Xiaolin had already investigated Ding Ping's background thoroughly; otherwise, she wouldn't have thrown herself into his arms so quickly.

“I told you from the beginning, I won’t let go until I get you to your climax today. Didn’t you just say that you can play with any big hole on a woman’s body? I’m only not doing it with your mouth yet, so I’ll start now and see how long you can hold out.”

After saying that, Hu Xiaolin climbed on top of Ding Ping and started kissing him.

Perhaps it was a little inconvenient to serve Ding Ping while lying in his arms, so Hu Xiaolin knelt up, smiled at Ding Ping, and knelt on the bed in front of him, spreading his legs. Hu Xiaolin held Ding Ping’s penis in her hand and slowly stroked it. Then Hu Xiaolin slowly brought her mouth close to Ding Ping’s penis, opened her cherry-like mouth and gently took the purplish-red and shiny glans into her mouth, then licked the glans with her tongue, sliding her tongue in the groove under Ding Ping’s glans, occasionally sucking with her fragrant lips and gently biting with her jade teeth.

Hu Xiaolin's head moved up and down, repeatedly stroking Ding Ping's penis. Ding Ping, in response, arched his back, hoping to penetrate deeper. His hips swayed rapidly, accelerating the thrusting of his penis in Hu Xiaolin's mouth. Hu Xiaolin's eyebrows furrowed, her cheeks bulging, as if Ding Ping was penetrating her to the throat.

At this moment, Ding Ping also used his right hand to caress Hu Xiaolin's high-raised buttocks. Hu Xiaolin's buttocks were very large. When Ding Ping teased Hu Xiaolin's anus, Hu Xiaolin kept twisting her body, but her mouth never left Ding Ping's penis. As Hu Xiaolin tasted Ding Ping's penis, he felt a hot sensation enveloping his glans, a tingling pleasure spreading throughout his body. His penis, licked and manipulated, became as hard as an iron rod, its veins bulging, incredibly thick.

Hu Xiaolin gazed at Ding Ping with her bright, affectionate eyes, sucking and swallowing his thick shaft, making soft "cheep cheep" sounds. Ding Ping held her forehead and gently thrust, while she supported his buttocks, slowly taking his penis in until it reached its full depth. Ding Ping felt the tip touch her soft throat before slowly withdrawing his penis. Hu Xiaolin's bright red lips tightly enveloped his penis, the warm, moist sensation bringing him immense pleasure.

Hu Xiaolin reached out and gently stroked Ding Ping's testicles, while vigorously swallowing and releasing, intensifying the tingling sensation in Ding Ping. He gradually became more aroused, thrusting his hips and using her mouth like a honey pot, penetrating deeply. Hu Xiaolin responded to Ding Ping's thrusts, letting out soft moans, gazing at him with a seductive charm, her submissive expression even more alluring.

Hu Xiaolin held the testicles in her hand and gently squeezed them. Ding Ping felt intense pleasure surge through his body, his ejaculation teetering on the edge, as if he would soon erupt. His penis throbbed restlessly, but Hu Xiaolin spat it out and instead took both testicles into her mouth. The hot, large penis rubbed against her face, and Ding Ping thrust his lower body forward, closing his eyes to savor the ecstatic pleasure. Hu Xiaolin then began to gently nibble at the base of the penis with her pearly teeth, the slight pain mixed with intense pleasure, wave after wave, causing Ding Ping to let out intermittent moans.

A smile appeared on Hu Xiaolin's lips as she bit Ding Ping's swollen, painful glans and gently pulled it. After playing for a moment, she gave Ding Ping a coquettish look, then released her mouth and grasped the base of the penis, scraping the ridges and tip with her tongue. The tingling, itchy pleasure at the tip was so intense it was almost numbing, and the tip of the penis swelled up like an open umbrella. Hu Xiaolin cupped Ding Ping's buttocks with both hands, opened her mouth, and sucked hard on his penis, letting out a soft moan. Ding Ping felt a tingling and numb sensation in his lower body, and with a shout, he ejaculated thick streams of semen into Hu Xiaolin's mouth, bringing a surge of pleasure. Ding Ping finally erupted in Hu Xiaolin's mouth. 03-15
Chapter 160 The Operation Begins

Ding Ping and Hu Xiaolin embraced each other, neither speaking, quietly enjoying the peaceful world after reaching the peak of their pleasure. Hu Xiaolin said softly, "Ding Ping, I'm leaving this afternoon. I'll go ahead and wait for you in Tiannan City."

Ding Ping understood that he would also be going to Tiannan City in a month, so he said, "You go first. I haven't decided on my identity yet. I'll contact you when the time comes. You must be careful." "

I know you still have some things to take care of, but are you really not going to take anyone with you?" Hu Xiaolin asked.

"It's not that I don't want anyone, but taking anyone would just be a pointless sacrifice. If others could do it, what would the commander need me for?" Ding Ping said.

Hu Xiaolin was a very outstanding person, especially among women, her comprehensive skills were among the top three. The commander's decision to send her as Ding Ping's deputy showed his determination to succeed in this mission. After hearing Ding Ping emphasize again that he couldn't bring anyone with him, she understood that Ding Ping was telling the truth.

"You've already prepared the action plan, right?" Hu Xiaolin asked.

"I've prepared the plan, but I need your assistance. What will your identity be in Tiannan City this time?" Ding Ping changed the subject and asked Hu Xiaolin.

"My identity hasn't been decided yet. It depends on your needs," Hu Xiaolin replied.

“I have a preliminary idea. What terrorists lack most right now is weapons and funding. I’ll pose as an arms dealer, make contact with them, and join their organization as quickly as possible before launching my operation,” Ding Ping said. “And you will be my subordinate, cooperating with my operation to procure the weapons and ammunition they need, so I can gain their trust.”

“Okay, let’s do it your way. I’ll go to Tiannan City first to do preliminary preparations, using our old company to conduct business, so as not to arouse suspicion from the terrorist organization,” Hu Xiaolin said.

“You can go first. After my operation plan is approved, I will contact you in Tiannan City,” Ding Ping agreed to Hu Xiaolin’s suggestion.

Hu Xiaolin hugged Ding Ping tightly and said, “Ding Ping, call me as soon as you get to Tiannan City. We can discuss anything together, okay?”

Ding Ping felt the deep affection the beautiful woman had for him, and his emotions surged. He held her beautiful body tightly and said softly, “Sister Xiaolin, I will definitely come to find you, but don’t do anything before I arrive.”

Ding Ping’s words caused another storm, and their bodies became entangled again.

At 2 PM, in the conference room of the Special Forces Information Brigade, Ding Ping, having just seen off the reluctant Hu Xiaolin, immediately called in several of his capable assistants for a meeting.

These included Deputy Brigade Commander Zhen Ping; Ouyang Xiaxue, Captain of the Computer Communications Unit (responsible for maintaining uninterrupted communication under various circumstances); Sun Yangyang, Captain of the Computer Network Technology Engineering Unit (responsible for the technical maintenance of the computer network); Guo Dongmei, Captain of the Computer Systems Engineering Unit (responsible for the security of the computer system); Ning Jing, Captain of the Electronic Warfare Unit (responsible for wartime electronic warfare and ensuring the security of friendly communications); Shao Ting, Captain of the Computer Information Engineering Unit (responsible for attacking the enemy's computer network); and Li Xinrong, Captain of the Mechanized Unit (responsible for the rapid and effective mobility of the Information Brigade).

Apart from Zhen Ping, who was a lieutenant colonel, all the others were majors, and all were young men under the age of twenty-eight, top students from various universities, with the lowest holding a master's degree. They possessed outstanding talents. The Special Operations Brigade was one of the earliest special forces units in China, established with special approval from the Central Military Commission, and the Information Brigade was the most special of the special forces, with a slightly different organizational structure than other special forces units. These were all multi-skilled individuals. The reason for setting up so many small teams within the Special Operations Information Brigade was entirely due to their specialized expertise. Each small team was responsible for a specific technical area and had achieved considerable success.

At this moment, the team leaders were looking at the brigade commander, who had been enjoying himself for the past few days, wondering what he had to announce. Ouyang Xiaxue's gaze towards him was even more unusual.

Ding Ping smiled and said, "As you all know, I'm going to carry out a special mission and may not be back for a while. After I leave, the higher-ups will send a new captain to each of you. I hope you will support the new captain's work as you supported mine and achieve new results."

Although everyone was somewhat prepared, they were all stunned when they heard that the higher-ups were sending a new captain. They hadn't expected Captain Ding to leave the Information Brigade. It seemed that the mission Ding Ping had accepted was very difficult and would take a long time; otherwise, they wouldn't have sent a new leader to their area.

The quickest to react was Deputy Battalion Commander Zhen Ping, who exclaimed, "Commander, I don't have any issues with the new commander, because I don't even know who's coming to our unit yet. But who else has your level of expertise in the computer field? Who else could achieve our current results?"

Ding Ping corrected her, "The higher-ups don't send people randomly. Anyone who can serve as the commander of our Information Battalion must have considerable expertise in this area. Don't be suspicious. As long as you do your jobs diligently, you'll definitely achieve even greater success. Besides, although I'm leaving you for a short time, I'll keep an eye on you. I'll share any new ideas with you through various channels."

Everyone cheered upon hearing this. Ding Ping continued, "My affairs are only for you to know. Please don't tell anyone else involved in the mission, including your family and boyfriends. In short, don't let my mission leave the military camp."

"Understood!" everyone answered in unison. After several years in the military, they knew the importance of secrecy.

Just then, the Special Forces Battalion summoned Ding Ping to the battalion's military conference room.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Ding Ping headed towards the Special Forces Brigade. He didn't see the tears welling in the eyes of the squad leaders after he left. Although they didn't know the true situation, the fact that the Central Military Commission leaders had personally assigned the mission and the security measures indicated that Ding Ping's mission was extraordinary and dangerous. They wondered when they would see their respected and deeply affectionate brigade commander again.

Ding Ping arrived at the Special Forces Brigade's military conference room. Only Brigade Commander Ma Xiaozhou and Political Commissar Sun Zhongping were there. Seeing Ding Ping enter, the Brigade Commander said, "Come, sit down!"

Ding Ping looked at them with some confusion and asked, "Why did you call me here so urgently?"

"We wanted to discuss something with you. A small group in the brigade knows you're going on a mission, and not just any mission. Since the higher-ups have let you choose the people for the mission, they want to go with you, but they're too embarrassed to tell you directly, so they asked me and the Political Commissar to tell you," Ma Xiaozhou said.

"There's another point Ma and I have: although our Northern Special Forces Brigade has completed all the tasks assigned to us by our superiors over the years, there's a saying circulating in other units that our missions are just a formality, with them clearing all the obstacles before we even go. The implication is that it doesn't really matter whether our Northern Special Forces Brigade goes or not," the political commissar said. "You know about this saying, don't you?"

How could Ding Ping not know that other units had this perception of the Northern Special Forces Brigade? It's because their missions are unusual, mainly involving protecting dignitaries, close protection, and so on—all requiring absolute safety. Before dignitaries visit or inspect local areas, other special police and local government police take all necessary precautions, so despite their skills, they rarely have the opportunity to act. And other missions generally don't involve the Northern Special Forces Brigade, hence this saying has become so prevalent.

“I know what you two leaders mean; you want to use this opportunity to prove yourselves to other special forces,” Ding Ping said. “But this mission is indeed very dangerous, not something an ordinary person can handle, so taking them along would be somewhat risky.”

“Do you even need to tell me that?” Ma Dui was a bit impatient. Hearing that Ding Ping didn’t intend to take anyone, he interrupted him, saying, “Even if you only take one person, that will prove that our Northern Special Forces Brigade isn’t just sitting around doing nothing.”

“You originally represented our Northern Special Forces Brigade,” Political Commissar Sun Zhongping said, “but Hu Xiaolin, who is cooperating with you, isn’t one of our people. This will raise questions, and people might question whose role it is. If you brought more than one of our people, they wouldn’t have anything to say.”

Ding Ping was both amused and exasperated, but he understood his two leaders perfectly. Hearing those words would have made anyone furious, but there was nowhere to vent or prove their point. Now that they finally had such a valuable opportunity, how could the brigade commander and political commissar let it go?

“Alright, since you two leaders have said so, it’s a sign of your concern for me. I’ll take one person, but I can choose whoever it is,” Ding Ping said helplessly.

“I say you should still be my deputy brigade commander, right? You can’t neglect the collective. That’s what it means to have a sense of collective responsibility,” Brigade Commander Ma Xiaozhou said.

Half a month later, at 8:00 AM on August 1, 2009, at the Northern City New World International Airport, a man and a woman walked in side-by-side in the spacious waiting hall. The man was impeccably dressed, tall and slender, both handsome and healthy. The woman was tall and graceful, her charming face beaming with smiles, her well-fitting clothes accentuating her curves. The man's dashing appearance and the woman's allure naturally attracted the attention of most people upon entering, who couldn't help but admire their stunning beauty. These two were Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue. Under pressure from the battalion commander and political commissar, Ding Ping had no choice but to bring Ouyang Xiaxue along, since he didn't intend for her to participate in any dangerous activities.

They were planning to take a flight that morning, their destination being Tiannan City.

After hearing the airport announcement, the two, like other passengers, entered the boarding gate from the waiting area and boarded a Boeing 747. After sitting down, Ding Ping noticed several people staring at them. He couldn't help but smile and say to Ouyang Xiaxue, "Ouyang, look, everyone's looking at you the moment you came in. They're probably thinking, 'How come such a beautiful woman is sitting with me?'" Flattering women was always one of Ding Ping's specialties.

However, Ouyang Xiaxue wasn't impressed at all. She pouted and said, "You don't need to flatter me. I bet all these people, especially the women, are looking at you, handsome guy. Humph!" Though she said this, she secretly liked him.

Seeing no effect, Ding Ping pressed on, saying confidently, "Ouyang, don't you know how charming you are? Look at those people looking at me. I'm sure they're thinking, 'How come such a beautiful flower is stuck with this guy who's stuck in a pile of cow dung?'" Ding Ping was willing to belittle himself to please the beauty.

Chapter 161 A Side Story on the Journey

Ouyang Xiaxue finally couldn't help but chuckle softly, her tone shifting as she said, "How can you talk like that? You're making yourself sound so impressive."

Ding Ping was about to continue coaxing his little beauty when a polite voice suddenly came from the side: "Excuse me, gentlemen, we apologize for disturbing you. The plane is about to take off. Please fasten your seatbelts." The voice was clear, melodious, and extremely pleasant to hear.

Ding Ping quickly looked away from Ouyang Xiaxue and saw a young and beautiful flight attendant watching them with suppressed laughter. This flight attendant was many times more beautiful than the one at the boarding gate. Beneath her arched willow-leaf eyebrows were a pair of bright, large eyes with long, fluttering eyelashes that curled upwards—she was incredibly cute. Her fair cheeks were flawless, and paired with her delicate, pert nose and slightly smiling lips, she looked so perfect, truly a rare beauty.

Furthermore, Ding Ping noticed that the flight attendant was quite tall, about 1.7 meters, comparable to Ouyang Xiaxue. The Air China flight attendant uniform accentuated her curves, and her smooth, long legs, visible beneath the skirt, formed a beautiful curve against the blue and white uniform, making him want to reach out and touch them. Ding Ping's gaze lingered on her for at least five seconds.

The pretty flight attendant was genuinely wondering what was wrong with this handsome man. "Does he really stare like that with his girlfriend around? I feel embarrassed!" she thought.

Ding Ping knew he was being inappropriate, but he always considered it a rare virtue—beauty should be appreciated, otherwise it would be a waste. Besides, he was young, and everyone has an appreciation for beauty. However, Ouyang Xiaxue, standing beside him, couldn't stand his lecherous behavior. She reached out and gave him a hard pinch on the waist. Ding Ping turned to look at Ouyang Xiaxue, his eyes saying, "What's wrong with you today?" Why are you treating me like this?

Ouyang Xiaxue, who was usually very compliant with Ding Ping, wasn't buying it this time. Seeing him turn around, she glared at him and then stared at him seriously, saying, "Comrade Hu Yang, you're a young man too, you have a long life ahead of you. Please mind your image." She then sat up straight without looking at him, her charming face serious.

Ding Ping's mission this time was highly confidential; no one could know about his past. His name was definitely already on the radar of the U.S. and terrorist organizations. Especially since terrorist organizations wouldn't believe Ding Ping could cause an accident, for this mission, Ding Ping changed his name to Hu Yang. All his documents, background information, and files were prepared under the name Hu Yang.

Hu Yang also addressed Hu Xiaolin as brother and sister. From Hu Yang's birthplace and schooling to the present, including his parents (who were also Hu Xiaolin's parents), other relatives, fellow villagers, classmates, and all related people, everything was arranged. It was a flawless operation, and they weren't afraid of investigations by terrorist organizations or other countries or organizations.

At this moment, the pretty flight attendant couldn't help but burst into laughter. Hu Yang (from this point on, we'll call him Hu Yang until he completes his mission, returns to his unit, and changes his name back to his original one) really hadn't expected Ouyang Xiaxue to do this. He genuinely wanted to burst out laughing too; the more he looked at her, the cuter she seemed. He really wanted to go over and kiss her, but thankfully he managed to hold back.

Hu Yang turned around and gave the pretty flight attendant an awkward smile, making no attempt to hide his admiration for her. He said, "Flight attendant, hello! You're so beautiful that I couldn't help but lose my composure. My name is Hu Yang, may I ask how I should address you?"

The flight attendant was taken aback, as if she had traveled back to ancient times. This handsome man's words were even more unexpected than his actions. She casually replied, "Uh, handsome, please don't do that, okay? Your girlfriend is with you, don't do anything inappropriate. My name is Zhuo Yuting, hello!" As she spoke, she generously extended her hand.

In Hu Yang's flustered state, Ouyang Xiaxue extended her right hand, a charming smile playing on her lips, and simply said, "Ouyang Xiaxue."

Zhuo Yuting quickly extended her small hand and shook it, saying, "Sister, you're so beautiful, and you're so considerate of this handsome guy. If it were me, hmph!" She didn't say the unspoken meaning, but she laughed herself.

Ouyang Xiaxue chuckled, glanced at Hu Yang, and teased, "Good little sister, you're the beautiful one. Just now, someone looked at you as if they wanted to eat you up."

Hu Yang gave a wry smile, watching the two women's four slender, white hands waving in front of him. The two lovely beauties were praising each other without a care in the world, even mocking him in the process. It was indeed unbearable, but Hu Yang dared not show his dissatisfaction, otherwise, even more unpleasant things would happen.

Following Ouyang Xiaxue's words, Hu Yang retorted, "Both of you are indeed beautiful, but humility is one of the fine traditions of our Chinese nation. Could you please tone it down a bit? There are still many people on this plane, and it wouldn't be good for your image if others heard us."

The two beauties glared at him simultaneously, and before Hu Yang could figure out what they were up to, they burst into laughter, celebrating their victory. Hu Yang shook his head helplessly, not daring to say anything.

Just then, as the plane's takeoff time approached, Zhuo Yuting told the two of them and went to do her work.

During this flight, Hu Yang truly experienced what it felt like to be ignored. After takeoff, when Zhuo Yuting wasn't working, she often came to his and Ouyang Xiaxue's place, but most of the time she was chatting with Ouyang Xiaxue. The two chatted happily, often laughing quietly together, while Hu Yang couldn't get a word in edgewise, just sitting on the side watching. However, Hu Yang didn't find it bad; watching the two pretty faces swaying around him, he honestly didn't feel neglected at all.

But later, they went too far. To avoid disturbing others, Zhuo Yuting pulled Ouyang Xiaxue to the cabin crew lounge to chat. As they left, they only glanced at him before leaving without hesitation. Seeing this, Hu Yang sighed inwardly. No wonder they say women are the most emotional creatures; they've become so close so quickly.

Zhuo Yuting came out several times for work, but quickly returned to chat again. Hu Yang felt that the way she looked at him seemed a little different. Had Ouyang Xiaxue told her a lot about him? Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, good things are fine, hehe.

Lost in thought, Hu Yang finally saw the two return. Zhuo Yuting was still pushing a food cart. Waiting for Ouyang Xiaxue to return to her side, Hu Yang tentatively asked, "Ouyang, what are you chatting about? You seem so happy."

Ouyang Xiaxue looked at him, then changed the subject, saying, "We left you here alone, are you angry?"

Ignoring the onlookers, Hu Yang reached out and pinched her chin, saying generously, "What are you talking about? I'm embarrassed to listen to the intimate things you women say."

Ouyang Xiaxue grabbed his hand and sighed, "Actually, this younger sister is quite pitiful. Her family is very poor, but what's remarkable is her strength. She shoulders the burden of the whole family alone, and she earned her own money to graduate with a master's degree. She's incredibly talented, truly remarkable."

Hu Yang hadn't initially expected that Zhuo Yuting, such a young girl, would have a master's degree, because being a flight attendant is a youth-oriented job, and few people have postgraduate degrees, let alone a master's. After hearing Ouyang's explanation, they realized that Ouyang Xiaxue became a flight attendant because she carried the heavy burden of her family. Just as they were about to hear Ouyang Xiaxue continue, a man's cursing suddenly came from behind, interspersed with what sounded like Zhuo Yuting's voice.

The two quickly looked back and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a suit, shouting at Ouyang Xiaxue, who was standing to the side. His words were occasionally mixed with unintelligible curses. Zhuo Yuting was holding a handkerchief and seemed to be saying sorry. Many people on the plane were looking in that direction.

Hu Yang and Ouyang Xiaxue quickly got up and went over. They saw the middle-aged man angrily saying, "You must kneel down. You must atone for your mistakes. In our great Japan, women must absolutely obey..."

Zhuo Yuting, under the gaze of so many people on the plane, seemed about to cry. Another slightly older flight attendant was talking to the man, saying things like, "Sir..."

Ouyang Xiaxue rushed over to comfort Zhuo Yuting. Hu Yang felt sorry for the beautiful young woman seeing her so upset, but first, he needed to get to the bottom of things.

After asking a flight attendant nearby, Hu Yang understood that when Zhuo Yuting served coffee to the man, she accidentally spilled some on his clothes. The man demanded that someone kneel down to wipe it clean, saying it was a Japanese custom. Zhuo Yuting refused, and the man said he would complain to his superiors. That was the story.

Upon hearing that the man was Japanese, Hu Yang wanted to punch him, but then he remembered that this was Zhuo Yuting's work-related issue. Doing so wouldn't help her and would only put her in a difficult position. He needed to think of a more perfect way to help her.

Hu Yang walked over to the Japanese man who was still muttering and said gently, "Sir, I think I can give you a reasonable explanation for this. Actually, it's not the flight attendant's fault."

Ignoring his grumbling, Hu Yang looked up at the passengers who were looking in his direction. Most of them were Chinese, but they all seemed indifferent. Judging from their expressions, some even seemed to be blaming the flight attendant for her poor service. Hu Yang felt a chill. Were the Chinese really so ununited?

Hu Yang raised his voice and began to speak eloquently to everyone in the cabin: "Ladies and gentlemen, I believe you all know what happened. However, I would like to defend the flight attendant. I believe some of you felt the plane shake slightly just now. I can tell you that this was actually due to the plane suddenly encountering turbulence, causing some shaking. Under such circumstances, people on the plane are not used to it and will lose their balance, especially when the flight attendant is standing with coffee in her hand. It is normal for the cup to be knocked over. This flight attendant only spilled a very small amount of coffee on this gentleman's clothes. Technically, she is completely competent. I absolutely believe she is a qualified flight attendant."

In fact, before Hu Yang had even finished speaking, some people said, "Yes, it felt like the plane shook slightly just now. I felt it."

Others said, "Oh, I see. It's not the flight attendant's fault." After hearing this and Hu Yang's explanation, most people believed him and said that the flight attendant was not at fault and that it was not her fault.

Chapter 162 Xiaolin's Brother

The Japanese man, seeing that the crowd was enraged, dared not say anything, but still muttered, "In our great Japan, we have an excellent tradition: men are supreme, and those who make mistakes must be punished. You Chinese..."

Hu Yang really wanted to punch him. What kind of perverted Japanese tradition was this? He took the towel from Zhuo Yuting's hand, grabbed the man's shoulder with one hand, and vigorously wiped the towel on his clothes, saying, "Sir, it's all over now, let me clean you up." With a tightening of his grip on the shoulder, the Japanese man grimaced.

Hu Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned to Zhuo Yuting, whose eyes were still red but whose expression was happy, saying, "Don't take this kind of person to heart, hehe, isn't the world peaceful again now?" After saying that, he handed her the towel.

Zhuo Yuting gave him a genuine smile and sincerely said to him, "Thank you!" Hu Yang smiled but did not reply, but Ouyang Xiaxue next to him smiled and gave him a thumbs-up.

Nothing much happened on the rest of the flight, except that Zhuo Yuting became even closer to them, and the other flight attendants were exceptionally enthusiastic towards this handsome man, naturally making others envious. However, Hu Yang was worried that Ouyang Xiaxue would be jealous, so he didn't dare to be too enthusiastic towards the pretty flight attendants. But Ouyang Xiaxue noticed Hu Yang's restraint and told him not to be like that, to relax and interact with them, saying that the fact that so many people liked the person she liked showed that he was very capable, and that she herself had excellent taste and a discerning eye in choosing a husband. Hearing her words, Hu Yang was even more confused about women's psychology.

The plane flew for two hours and arrived at Tiannan International Airport.

After getting off the plane, Ouyang Xiaxue and Zhuo Yuting, two beauties who were so close they could be called sisters, were naturally reluctant to part. After exchanging contact information, Hu Yang naturally got Zhuo Yuting's phone number as well, and then they went their separate ways.

However, business was more important, so as soon as he left the airport, Hu Yang immediately hailed a taxi and headed straight for his main destination—the headquarters building of the group where Hu Xiaolin worked.

Upon arriving at the company, Hu Yang gave his name in the reception room. A moment later, Hu Xiaolin rushed in like a whirlwind, ignoring whether Ouyang Xiaxue was present, and hugged Hu Yang, saying, "I've been looking forward to your arrival, and now you've finally come."

As Hu Yang pushed her away, she then noticed Ouyang Xiaxue standing to the side and said apologetically, "Squad Leader Ouyang, you're here too? I'm sorry, you must be embarrassed."

Ouyang Xiaxue had heard about their relationship back at the base. Now that she was no longer in the military, with less strict discipline, anything could happen, so she was less concerned about their affair. She said, "You two are truly showing your feelings; I envy you both!"

Hu Xiaolin stepped forward and hugged Ouyang Xiaxue, saying, "My dear sister, I know your relationship with Hu Yang is special. I don't think it's a problem for us to be together, right? Our love is the most important thing; I don't care about anything else."

"In that case, it only benefits someone like Hu Yang," Ouyang Xiaxue said. "But it's our own fault; we both fell in love with him."

“Since that’s the case, we’re good sisters too,” Hu Xiaolin said. “Now I’ll take you to meet my family so you can get to know each other.”

Hu Xiaolin’s family is very simple. Besides her parents, she only has one cousin named Hu Pei. Hu Pei is also a pitiful person. When he was about ten years old, his parents died in a car accident. He was adopted by Hu Xiaolin’s parents, who are also Hu Yang’s uncle, and lived in Hu Xiaolin’s house. Because the two of them look very similar, people later treated them as siblings, and they thought so too. The two of them had a very good relationship, and the siblings were practically telepathic.

Their parents saw Hu Pei as their own son, and the fact that he gave them a son and a daughter was a comfort to their deceased brother. They were naturally very happy. Initially, Hu Xiaolin's family lived in the countryside. Hu Xiaolin's father was quite capable. In order to provide his two children with a better life and education, he worked hard and moved several times. First, he moved from a small mountain village to a small town, and then, less than two years later, he moved to a small county town. Because of Hu Xiaolin's outstanding academic performance, he was directly sent to the special class for junior soldiers at the military medical university, just like Hu Yang, and was trained as a national special forces member, where he learned excellent skills.

Hu Pei, however, had a smooth journey. After graduating from university, his father wanted him to pursue a master's degree, but Hu Pei declined, choosing instead to enter the workforce. Two years later, still penniless, he boldly declared he would start a company. Hu Xiaolin's father remained silent, observing his son's ambitions. Hu Xiaolin, understanding his older brother well, laughed heartily upon meeting, then turned and left. Hu Xiaolin continued his military career, while Hu Pei forged ahead into the business world.

Five years later, Hu Pei's Jin Xin Company had transformed into the Jin Xin Group, headquartered in Tiannan City, Xinjiang-Tibet Province. It was the only large-scale enterprise group in China headquartered in inland China. The group's business encompassed high-tech fields such as computer hardware and software, networks, mobile phones, and home appliances, making it an undisputed giant in China's IT industry. In 2009, the Jin Xin Group's global revenue exceeded 100 billion RMB, and "Made in China" products were sold worldwide. It was the first Chinese private enterprise to enter the Fortune Global 500.

In fact, Hu Xiaolin was behind Hu Pei's success. At that time, the Central Military Commission, the Ministry of State Security, and the Ministry of Public Security began to plan to find an agent in the mainland who could connect with Xinjiang separatist terrorist organizations and become an important pawn in China's fight against terrorism. Hu Pei quickly came into the sights of these three departments. With the help of Hu Xiaolin, Hu Pei achieved such great success in a very short period of time.

Hu Pei's legendary entrepreneurial experience naturally made him a rising star in China. Facing the overwhelming accolades bestowed upon him, Hu Pei calmly replied, "Jin Xin's rise is nothing to boast about. China has 1.3 billion people; in such a vast market, opportunities abound, especially in the nascent IT industry. If we can seize the opportunities, becoming a billionaire overnight is not a dream. Two graduate students from Stanford University simply created the internet search engine Google, yet just ten years later, its market value has reached over one hundred billion US dollars. There are many such examples; Jin Xin is nothing compared to them. What I want to say is that for us, anything is possible; nothing is impossible."

Hu Pei gave the same answer on many occasions. Later, "Anything is possible" became Jin Xin Group's corporate philosophy, and every Jin Xin employee uses this phrase to define themselves. It is as renowned worldwide as Nokia's "Technology, People-Oriented."

Hu Pei later moved his family to Tiannan City, and his parents naturally followed. However, the two elderly people quickly told their relatives and friends that they were going on a trip and wanted to settle down in a scenic and quiet place because they were not used to city life. In fact, this was an arrangement by the government to clear obstacles for Hu Xiaolin's future work and ensure the safety of their parents, so that Hu Xiaolin could focus on her work. From then on, their parents were rarely at home. Publicly, they were said to be traveling most of the time, but in reality, they had settled in a secret location, and the public could not find out their true situation.

Hu Xiaolin had an important matter to ask her brother for help with this time. After communicating with Hu Yang, she already had a general plan in mind, and an important part of it was the involvement of Jin Xin Group.

Upon arriving at the Jin Xin Group headquarters, Hu Pei was already waiting for them. Following Hu Xiaolin's gaze, Hu Yang saw a man of similar height, wearing a dark suit, white shirt, and blue plaid tie, with jet-black hair parted in a side parting and a fair, handsome face, striding towards him with a grin. This was none other than Hu Xiaolin's brother, and now Hu Yang's brother—Hu Pei. He was a young man in his early thirties, clearly shrewd, capable, and charismatic; no wonder he had become a star entrepreneur in such a short time.

As Hu Xiaolin introduced him, Hu Pei laughed and went to greet Hu Yang. The two embraced warmly, and then Hu Pei put his arm around Hu Yang's shoulder and said with a smile, "Hu Yang, a very good name, full of vitality. My sister has already told me about your mission. From now on, I'll follow your orders and actively cooperate with your actions."

Hu Yang also grabbed his arm and chuckled, "Seeing is believing! I never imagined you were still so young, yet you've already achieved so much. Let me introduce you, this is my colleague, Ouyang Xiaxue."

Hu Pei extended his hand, "Welcome, Ms. Xiaxue!"

Ouyang Xiaxue extended her hand and shook his hand, saying, "I'm sorry to have troubled you."

"They've been traveling for a long time and are very tired. Let them rest first," Hu Xiaolin reminded him, seeing that Hu Yang was in high spirits and worried that he might not finish his conversation anytime soon.

"Yes, girls are always so thoughtful. Your accommodations have been arranged. Xiaolin will take you there. I'll take care of some things and then treat you to a welcome lunch," Hu Pei said with a smile.

The taxi wound its way through bustling streets, lined with towering buildings. Like other cities in China, Tiannan City was constantly changing. Ouyang Xiaxue, however, had no interest in the scenery. Unaware of Hu Yang's plans, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Hu Yang, how do we get started?"

Hu Yang smiled and replied, "Don't rush. Let's settle into our lodgings and freshen up first, then we can do other things."

Chapter 163 Arranging Accommodation

Upon arriving at their destination, Hu Xiaolin led them to an unassuming five-story building, but the interior was warmly furnished and felt very homey.

Seeing the puzzled looks on Hu Yang and Ouyang Xiaxue's faces, Hu Xiaolin explained, "This is the internal accommodation facility of Jin Xin Group, providing lodging and meals for mid-to-senior level researchers who work in Tiannan City but whose homes are not there. This is also your residence in Tiannan City."

Hu Xiaolin led them to the top five floors and opened the doors to rooms 501 and 502. "These two rooms will be yours. They are both individual rooms and also connected suites. This door in the middle connects the two rooms."

As she spoke, Hu Xiaolin opened the door between the two rooms. This door looked like a furniture door, blending seamlessly with the furniture when closed, without disrupting the overall aesthetics of the room.

Ouyang Xiaxue went to her room to shower. Hu Xiaolin suddenly hugged Hu Yang, saying, "You have no idea how much I've missed you these past two weeks. I've been looking forward to your arrival. Didn't you say you weren't bringing anyone? Why did you bring such a beautiful woman?"

Hu Yang kissed Hu Xiaolin and said, "I missed you just as much, but I couldn't leave unprepared, which caused some delays. I wasn't planning on bringing anyone, but our brigade leader and political commissar insisted that I bring someone, even if it was just to keep them company or leave them anywhere. So, I had no choice but to bring Ouyang Xiaxue. She can be your helper."

Then Hu Yang explained everything the brigade leader and political commissar had said and the reasons why they wanted him to bring someone. Hu Xiaolin found it amusing but also understood their feelings: "It's very dangerous for you to go there, so we had to leave Ouyang Xiaxue here. We need someone like her, especially since she's an IT professional."

“I knew you’d arrange everything, so I don’t need to worry about her.” As Hu Yang spoke, they both took off their outer clothes, leaving only their underwear. “

Why don’t you take a shower with me?” Hu Xiaolin’s body had already gone limp after Hu Yang’s large hands touched her, and she was completely at his mercy. She said to Hu Yang, “You rest for a while and tidy up your things. I’ll go to the bathroom to run the water.”

A little while later, when Hu Yang entered the bathroom, Hu Xiaolin had already filled the tub with water and scattered many rose petals in it. Hu Yang put her directly into the tub, and she was immediately submerged in a sea of flowers. Hu Xiaolin’s sheer panties, soaked in water, clung tightly to her mysterious triangle area, revealing her thick pubic hair. Perhaps because the panties were uncomfortable against her skin, Hu Xiaolin simply took off her panties, which no longer provided any coverage, and provocatively threw them in Hu Yang’s face. Hu Yang sniffed them and noticed a faint, pleasant fragrance.

At this moment, Hu Xiaolin's lower body was completely exposed to Hu Yang. At the entrance to her alluring paradise, her vulva was high and fragrant, covered by thick, dark pubic hair, shrouding her mysterious valley. An enticing stream flowed through the hill, dividing her high, firm labia in two, revealing her bright red, glistening vulva beneath the pubic hair. At the tip, a red clitoris stood erect, and Hu Yang took the opportunity to caress it.

"Mmm..." Hu Xiaolin moaned softly, "Ugh...mmm...ah..." A series of moans escaped her throat. Before long, her labia swelled, her clitoris swelled, and her once snow-white breasts flushed red, becoming fuller and higher, her pink nipples more erect. Hu Yang used his thumb and forefinger to pinch and slowly rub Hu Xiaolin's right nipple, while his other hand rubbed against her labia, playing with her pubic hair and labia. His middle finger slowly inserted into her vagina, carefully probing the inner walls, afraid of hurting her.

The intense pleasure caused Hu Xiaolin to repeatedly tilt her head back, twisting her body and raising her buttocks to meet the even greater pleasure. Her cherry lips parted slightly, emitting soft, seductive moans. "Ah...ah...uh...faster...a...little..." Hu Yang continued to roam freely, kissing her entire body, his thumb pressing against her clitoris, which was swollen like a red bean. "Uh...no...I can't...take it...Hu Yang...I'm going to...give it...to...you..."

Finally, Hu Xiaolin let out a clear, phoenix-like cry of "Ah..." Her body convulsed, and a stream of clear, watery fluid gushed from her anus, spraying Hu Yang's hand with its fragrance. She took the initiative to hug Hu Yang tightly, offering him a sweet kiss. She reached out her slender hands and gently removed his underwear, caressing his erect, throbbing penis. Her delicate hands kneaded his engorged glans, each knead sending a jolt of electricity through his body.

Hu Yang could no longer restrain himself. He leaped into the bathtub, somewhat roughly pressing Hu Xiaolin against the edge, then bent and spread her legs, placing them on his waist. Black pubic hair surrounded her vibrant pink vulva. Hu Yang's penis slid up and down between her labia majora, rubbing against her clitoris, labia, and vaginal opening. At the same time, Hu Yang kissed Hu Xiaolin's cherry lips, inserting his tongue into her mouth and stirring her wet tongue. His hands mercilessly kneaded her soft breasts, then kissed them again, his tongue circling her nipples before suddenly taking one into his mouth and sucking. A wave of tingling stimulation made Hu Xiaolin open her small mouth, panting and moaning, "I...I want...to...give...to...you...again..."

Hu Yang carried Hu Xiaolin to the bed and began to caress her lower body. Soon Hu Xiaolin was already overflowing with lustful fluids. Without hesitation, Hu Yang pressed his thick, hard, and hot "spear" against her jade hip "flower stream," and then pressed down along her wet and warm "flesh groove." "Ah...uh...uh...ah...uh, you...uh...you, uh...you, um...uh, good...uh...good...swollen...ah...uh..." Hu Yang's penis could no longer hold back, like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins.

Hu Xiaolin felt Hu Yang's glans part her labia. Suddenly, a thick, long, and hard "big thing" plunged into her lower body. "Ah!..." Hu Xiaolin cried out softly, her face flushed with shyness, her vagina eagerly welcoming Hu Yang's glans. The love juice flowing from her mons pubis mixed with the lustful fluid flowing from Hu Yang's glans, allowing his glans to enter smoothly.

Hu Yang slowly thrust his penis in and out, while lowering his head to kiss Hu Xiaolin's soft, bright red lips, which were wildly moaning and panting. Hu Yang pressed his chest against her pair of firm, erect, and incredibly soft breasts, feeling the two small, lovely cherries gradually hardening with engorgement against his chest. Hu Yang's enormous penis thrust more and more violently into Hu Xiaolin's narrow virgin vagina. Hu Yang entered her more and more roughly, "it" penetrating deeper and deeper into Hu Xiaolin's tight, narrow vagina with increasing force. "Ah... um... uh..." Hu Xiaolin began to moan softly and seductively. The tingling pleasure from the squeezing and rubbing against the narrow, warm, and slippery walls of her vagina as the penis entered so fiercely made her tremble. Her body twisted and turned in response.

Apart from her panting and moaning, Hu Xiaolin was completely at Hu Yang's mercy. With repeated thrusting, her Eden overflowed with nectar, accompanied by loud sounds from each stroke of the large penis. Hu Yang's penis resumed its piston-like motion, thrusting in and out in a pattern of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Each time he reached the deepest point, Hu Xiaolin would involuntarily let out a soft moan.

Hu Yang smiled and said, "Can you feel it now?" He then changed his technique from nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one to five shallow thrusts followed by three deep ones, his penis thrusting faster into her flower garden. Hu Xiaolin's soft moans gradually increased until she involuntarily began to gasp and groan. The intense friction from his penis brought Hu Yang a strong sense of pleasure and conquest. Gradually, Hu Xiaolin's Eden became burning hot and contracted more intensely, squeezing and rubbing against Hu Yang's penis.

"Ah..." With a shy cry, a stream of milky white, viscous vaginal fluid gushed from deep within Hu Xiaolin's uterus, flowing down the penis that was soaking inside her vagina, out of her vagina, down her buttocks, and along her thighs, soaking the white sheets. Judging from Hu Xiaolin's reaction alone, it was clear she had brought him to orgasm. Sure enough, what followed was a moment of intense, climaxing sensation as Hu Xiaolin's vaginal muscles squeezed and gripped Hu Yang's penis, stroking it back and forth. Hu Yang deliberately paused to rest, enjoying Hu Xiaolin's orgasm, and only after her passion had completely subsided did his penis resume its powerful thrusting.

Hu Xiaolin's body convulsed, feeling the warm, tight, and tender vaginal walls contracting in waves within her deep, fiery vagina. Her heart was filled with shy blushes, a mixture of pleasure and ecstasy, instantly immersed in the intense climax of that fleeting carnal union. Hu Yang withdrew his penis almost from Hu Xiaolin's virgin vagina, then forcefully thrust it back into her Eden, his thick penis filling her tight vagina, reaching its very end. Hu Yang's semen was already ready to be released. He withdrew his penis, took a deep breath, and with all his might, thrust his enormous penis wildly into the deepest part of Hu Xiaolin's fiery, tight, mysterious vagina.

Chapter 164 Two Women United (Part 1)

"Ah..." Hu Xiaolin cried out wildly, her teeth clenched, her delicate brows furrowed, her fists clenched, and her toes pointed straight up. Two crystal tears welled up in her tightly closed eyes—tears of ecstasy, the sweetest tears of a woman reaching the pinnacle of sexual union. At that moment, Hu Yang's glans plunged deep into Hu Xiaolin's tight vagina, the massive head pressing firmly against her cervix, shooting a thick stream of semen deep into the fairy-like woman's womb. The scalding semen caused her uterus to contract, her swollen labia closing repeatedly. After a blissful, wanton moan, Hu Xiaolin lay there paralyzed, eyes closed, panting heavily.

Just then, Hu Yang heard the middle door open, and Ouyang Xiaxue came in. Seeing Hu Yang and Hu Xiaolin lying on the bed, she exclaimed, "You two..."

Hu Yang got off the bed and pulled the stunned Ouyang Xiaxue, saying, "Come on, let's rest on the bed for a while."

Ouyang Xiaxue had never experienced two women and one man making love together before, but she had seen it in pornographic films. Now she felt a little shy, but also a little eager, so she let Hu Yang pull her onto the bed.

Hu Xiaolin opened her eyes and said to Ouyang Xiaxue, "Since we're on this pirate ship, let him be. Just don't forget us, Hu Yang."

Hu Yang replied, "Don't worry, sisters, how could I forget you? I'm afraid you'll abandon me."

As he spoke, Hu Yang's hands removed the clothes Ouyang Xiaxue had just put on and began to move over her body. Since it was the first time Ouyang Xiaxue had done something like this with the three of them, she found it very exciting, and her lower body was already overflowing with desire in no time.

Hu Yang sat at the feet of Ouyang Xiaxue's fair and plump breasts, looking down at her entire body. Her breasts were large and perky. Hu Yang then slowly lowered his head and first kissed the protruding nipples on her breasts. Hu Yang's face was buried in her chest for a while before slowly moving down, kissing his way from her soft abdomen to the pubic hair below. Instantly, Ouyang Xiaxue sighed softly, writhing uncomfortably. Hu Yang seemed to sense this and looked up. She said, "Hu Yang... don't do this... it's unbearable... I... want you... come quickly!"

Hu Yang skillfully pulled his pillow over and placed it under Ouyang Xiaxue's sunken waist. She already understood this gesture perfectly, gently lifting her hips to match. This caused her slightly parted legs and the dark pubic hair to bulge upwards. Hu Yang's body pressed down on hers, their lower abdomens meeting softly. Hu Yang's penis was easily swallowed by her, and upon penetration, Ouyang Xiaxue slowly swayed her body back and forth.

This position is the most likely to make a man take the initiative. Hu Yang hooked his arm around Ouyang Xiaxue's long neck, placed one hand on her fair buttocks, lowered his waist slightly, and moved his hips back and forth repeatedly, deeply touching the most sensitive part of her body, making her writhe unbearably and cry out "Ah... Ah!..."

He manipulated Ouyang Xiaxue back and forth, thrusting in and out, for quite a while. At first, she was content to passively relax and enjoy herself, her movements rather monotonous, simply spreading her thighs as Hu Yang thrust. But when Hu Yang relentlessly pounded and ravaged that area from below, she could no longer withstand the intense stimulation. She parted her lips slightly, panting increasingly rapidly, "Ah!... Hu Yang... I can't take it anymore... Oh... You... You're making me feel so good... Hu Yang... I'm going to... I'm going to cum..."

Suddenly, a gush of hot vaginal fluid splashed onto Hu Yang's glans. Hu Yang knew that Ouyang Xiaxue had climaxed. However, Ouyang Xiaxue did not let her vagina leave Hu Yang's penis because of her climax. Instead, she continued to stroke him slowly. Perhaps because of the excessive intensity, Ouyang Xiaxue hugged Hu Yang tightly, kissing his ears, neck, and lips frantically. Hu Yang felt Ouyang Xiaxue's wildness and untamed nature. Ouyang Xiaxue's vaginal fluids flowed profusely, soaking Hu Yang's thighs and wetting a large patch of the bedsheets.

Meanwhile, Hu Xiaolin, who had been watching from the side, was burning with desire. Seeing Ouyang Xiaxue reach an orgasm and be covered in sweat, she said to her, "We're both sweating, let's go take a shower together!" Ouyang Xiaxue felt similarly sweaty and agreed, so she went into the bathroom with her to shower.

Hu Yang lay on the bed resting. After a while, he heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, knowing they had started bathing. His heart stirred, so he went to open the bathroom door and saw two naked, snow-white bodies before him. The two women were taking a bath together.

Hu Yang leaned against the door, watching with amusement as Hu Xiaolin took the opportunity to lather Ouyang Xiaxue with shower gel, her hands kneading her round breasts. Ouyang Xiaxue squinted her eyes in pleasure, cooperating with the caresses and rubbing... As he watched, Hu Yang's penis became erect, standing straight up.

Hu Xiaolin glanced between Hu Yang's legs and said with a smile, "If you can't take it, come in, let's all shower together!" Hu Yang's penis was already hard as an iron rod. He was already planning to go in, and hearing Hu Xiaolin's suggestion, he didn't hold back anymore. He slid into the bathtub and began to fondle both of their breasts.

Ouyang Xiaxue realized her breasts were in Hu Yang's hands. At first, she tried to pull away, saying, "We're taking a shower, don't bother us." But Hu Yang gripped her breasts even tighter with one hand, while his other hand attacked her lower body, inserting two fingers into her vagina and probing in and out, his thumb rubbing her clitoris.

Soon, Ouyang Xiaxue's body went limp. Her hand, which had been gripping Hu Yang's wrist, slowly loosened and slid down, reaching between his legs to stroke his penis, humming softly. Her vagina began to secrete warm, wet fluid, lubricating Hu Yang's fingers as they moved in and out.

Hu Xiaolin also leaned against Hu Yang, one arm around his waist, the other reaching between his legs to knead his testicles. With her eyes half-closed, she spread her legs, trapping Hu Yang's thighs between them, moving her body up and down, rubbing her vulva against Hu Yang's hairy legs, enjoying the pleasure of Hu Yang's rough hair rubbing against her tender labia and clitoris. For a moment, the bathroom was filled with the moans of the two women...

Hu Xiaolin opened her hazy, seductive eyes, panting, and said, "Ah... I... I can't take it anymore... Come and fuck me..." After saying that, she turned around and lay on the edge of the bathtub, raising her buttocks high towards Hu Yang, and impatiently grabbed Hu Yang's penis and brought it towards her wet opening.

Hu Yang stood up, ignoring Ouyang Xiaxue, grabbed Hu Xiaolin's buttocks and thrust forward, inserting his penis into her vagina, and then began to pump back and forth. Hu Xiaolin cried out, "Ah... Ah... So good... So good..." while rhythmically moving her buttocks back and forth, matching Hu Yang's thrusts.

Hu Xiaolin's buttocks were plump and fleshy, especially when she thrust backward, the impact of Hu Yang's forward thrusts would create a rebound force, causing Hu Yang's penis to quickly withdraw from her vagina; when the glans retreated to the middle of her labia, it would bounce back again, then swallow the entire penis...

Ouyang Xiaxue squatted next to Hu Yang, carefully watching the two of them make love. She was aroused by their movements, and couldn't help but moan "Mmm... Mmm..." as she touched the juncture of their lower bodies. Seeing that they had both finished washing, and that it wasn't convenient for the three of them to be in the bathroom, Hu Yang half-dragged, half-carried Ouyang Xiaxue and Hu Xiaolin onto the bed.

Hu Yang said to them, "Today we'll try something new." Hu Xiaolin was very proactive and enthusiastic today, and asked, "How do you want us to do it?"

"The three of us will perform oral sex on each other, just like you did for me before you left in the army," Ding Ping said. "I'll do it for you two too, how about that?"

"You're using your mouth on our things down there?" Hu Xiaolin was surprised, but also excited, and her vaginal fluids flowed out.

"Yes, I'll definitely make you both feel very comfortable," Hu Yang whispered in her ear. "You eat mine first."

Hu Xiaolin obediently opened her mouth and took Hu Yang's penis in, sucking and swallowing it. Hu Yang then had Hu Xiaolin lie between his legs, letting her lick and suck his penis, while Hu Yang focused on manipulating Ouyang Xiaxue. Hu Yang grabbed Ouyang Xiaxue's legs and pulled her in front of him, spreading her legs as wide as possible to expose her entire vulva to Ding Ping's eyes.

Chapter 165 Two Women United (Part Two)

Ouyang Xiaxue's pubic hair wasn't as thick as Hu Xiaolin's, but it was very delicate, fine, and neatly laid flat, so much so that it couldn't cover any part of her vulva; her two labia minora were thin and red, slightly turned to the sides, revealing the pink flesh in the middle; the vaginal opening at the bottom kept opening and closing and wriggling, like a chick crying for food, eagerly hoping that a large worm could be inserted. In the middle was the slightly concave urethral opening, delicate and small, with a lot of the vaginal fluid that had flowed out when Hu Yang had been probing her vagina; at the top was the clitoris, which was red, swollen and hard, standing up prettily.

Hu Yang admired it for a while, then pinched and played with Ouyang Xiaxue's two labia minora, and rubbed her clitoris. Ouyang Xiaxue then jumped violently on the bed like a fish out of water, and grabbed Hu Yang's head with both hands and pulled him towards her.

Following her lead, Hu Yang brought his mouth to her vulva, sometimes probing her vagina with his tongue, sometimes licking her clitoris, sometimes sucking on her labia minora, and sometimes teasing her vaginal opening... As he did this, Ouyang Xiaxue began to moan softly, "Mmm... Ahh... Eee... Ahh..." Her vaginal fluids overflowed, soaking her entire lower body, even her thighs were wet.

Hu Yang's fingers weren't idle either. He inserted his middle finger into Ouyang Xiaxue's vagina, probing and digging, even touching her cervix. Every time his finger touched her cervix, Ouyang Xiaxue would involuntarily tremble all over, even her clitoris would throb. Hu Yang's other hand attacked her anus, inserting two fingers, wet with her vaginal fluids, and then moving them in sync with the fingers inside her vagina.

Ouyang Xiaxue, driven mad by Hu Yang's defilement, writhed and twisted on the bed, her legs spread wide, her moans growing louder and louder. The hands that had been holding Hu Yang's head now gripped his hair tightly, her grip tightening...

Hu Xiaolin, also consumed by lust, listened to Ouyang Xiaxue's wanton moans and couldn't help but spit Hu Yang's penis out of her mouth, saying, "It's your turn to do me." She then pushed Hu Yang down onto the bed, sat on his face, and used her hands to spread his labia, offering him her wet, hot vulva.

Hu Yang, just as he had with Ouyang Xiaxue, sometimes used his tongue to explore Hu Xiaolin's vagina, sometimes sucked on her clitoris. Hu Xiaolin moaned with pleasure, "Ah...ah...so good..." At this moment, Ouyang Xiaxue rolled over and bit Hu Yang's huge penis, while Hu Yang thrust his hips, rhythmically pushing his penis up and down in Ouyang Xiaxue's mouth. Hu Xiaolin pulled Ouyang Xiaxue's buttocks and placed them on Hu Yang's face, pressing her vulva close to Hu Yang's mouth. Then, she spread Ouyang Xiaxue's labia with one hand and inserted two fingers into Ouyang Xiaxue's vagina, pumping them in and out. Hu Yang, on the other hand, licked Ouyang Xiaxue's clitoris with his tongue.

Ouyang Xiaxue was aroused by the two of them, her lustful fluids flowing freely, dripping onto Hu Yang's face, making his entire face covered in her sticky, slippery fluids. Her hair swayed wildly up and down, and she swallowed Hu Yang's penis deeper and deeper, finally taking the whole thing into her mouth, as if only in this way could she release her burning desire. She also grasped Hu Yang's scrotum, rubbing and playing with his testicles.

Seeing that Ouyang Xiaxue was almost ready, Hu Yang lifted her buttocks, pulled his penis out of her mouth, and thrust it into her wet vagina. Ouyang Xiaxue's soft moans turned into loud cries, "Mmm... Ahh..."

Stimulated by her cries, Hu Yang thrust into her roughly and wildly from behind, making her buttocks slap loudly, her breasts swaying below her chest. After a short while, Ouyang Xiaxue gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, screaming, "No... No... I can't take it... Don't go any further..." Then her whole body began to tremble. Hu Yang noticed that her vagina was also contracting and convulsing, squeezing his penis with each thrust, and Ouyang Xiaxue reached another orgasm.

Hu Yang thrust into her vagina a dozen more times, then let her collapse weakly by the bed. He pulled out his penis and turned to Hu Xiaolin. Hu Xiaolin spread her legs, opening her wet, peach-like opening wide. Without a word, Hu Yang lifted Hu Xiaolin's legs and forcefully thrust his penis into her. Hu Xiaolin cried out, "Oh...so good...faster...fuck me...ah...I want it..." and then impatiently began to twist her hips.

Hu Yang moved rapidly back and forth, thrusting forcefully into Hu Xiaolin. He glanced back at Ouyang Xiaxue, who was now lying unresponsive by the bed, whether from pleasure or asleep, he didn't know. So Hu Yang ignored her and focused on Hu Xiaolin. Hu Yang only thrust a few dozen times before bringing her to orgasm. Hu Xiaolin cried out "Oh...oh...oh..." a few times under Hu Yang, then turned to her side and lay limp on the bed. Hu Yang, however, became more and more vigorous and began to thrust wildly. Seeing Hu Yang thrusting like a wolf, and feeling his penis growing harder inside her, Hu Xiaolin knew he was close to climax. She cooperated by contracting her vagina tightly around his penis and thrusting her hips in rhythm with his advances.

Hu Yang suddenly felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, a tingling sensation spreading from his glans. He continued thrusting and said to Hu Xiaolin, "I'm coming..." She quickly pushed him away, one hand gripping his penis and stroking it, the other reaching down to rub his testicles... She immediately lowered her head and took his penis into her mouth, moaning, "I want to eat... cum in me..." while licking and sucking the glans with her tongue.

Hu Yang hadn't expected Hu Xiaolin to change so much in just half a month; now she wanted to consume his essence. He didn't refuse, holding her head, closing his eyes, and letting out a muffled groan, "I... I'm coming..." Hu Xiaolin immediately opened her mouth towards his glans, and her hands moved faster. "Pfft pfft pfft..." Hu Yang's waist ached, and streams of hot fluid gushed out from the front of his penis. Hu Xiaolin opened her mouth wide to receive and swallow it... She then put the whole penis into her mouth and licked the glans of Hu Yang's penis with the tip of her tongue, savoring its last few tremors.

When Hu Yang's last few drops of essence were completely sucked away by Hu Xiaolin, Hu Yang slumped forward onto the bed. Hu Xiaolin nudged him, asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Hu Yang replied, "You have no idea how crazy you two are

. I'm just resting for a bit." Hu Xiaolin then went to Ouyang Xiaxue's side and nudged her. Ouyang Xiaxue was fast asleep and unresponsive. Just as Hu Yang closed his eyes to rest, he felt someone sucking his penis. He opened his eyes slightly and saw it was Hu Xiaolin. She wanted more, so he said, "You want more?"

Hu Xiaolin said, "Ouyang Xiaxue shared half with me. I'm not full yet." After saying that, Hu Xiaolin unceremoniously sat her entire buttocks on Hu Yang's lower body and began to sway, higher and higher, more and more intensely, her moans growing louder and louder. Perhaps the bed was shaking too violently, or perhaps Hu Xiaolin's cries were too loud, waking Ouyang Xiaxue. She opened her sleepy eyes and asked, "Are you still doing it?" Hu Xiaolin replied, "You should rest and go back to sleep." Half-awake, Ouyang Xiaxue closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

"Oh! So comfortable... ah... ah... so good..." Hu Xiaolin thrust her hips against Hu Yang, her vagina constantly stroking his penis. Seeing that he was lying still, she pulled his hand up and pressed it against her breast. Hu Yang then rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples, his lower body thrusting upwards in response to her movements.

Finally, Hu Xiaolin arrived. After she ejaculated, she lay panting on Hu Yang's chest. Hu Yang asked, "Are you full?" She said contentedly, "Mmm...enough..." But Hu Yang was still excited by her and said, "You're done, I haven't come yet!" Hu Xiaolin said, "Go find Ouyang Xiaxue! She should be rested enough."

Upon hearing Hu Xiaolin's words, Hu Yang immediately and without hesitation rolled over and straddled Ouyang Xiaxue, spread her legs, grasped his hard penis, aimed it at her vulva, and thrust it in... Ouyang Xiaxue, half-awake and half-asleep, cooperated with Hu Yang's thrusts. Hu Yang simply swayed his waist back and forth, repeatedly making the in-and-out motion. Ouyang Xiaxue grabbed Hu Yang's shoulders with both hands, twisting her hips to match Hu Yang's thrusts.

Just as he was about to ejaculate, Hu Yang pulled out his penis and thrust it into Ouyang Xiaxue's mouth, pouring his torrent of semen into her mouth. Ouyang Xiaxue hummed, "Mmm... mmm..." She gripped Hu Yang's buttocks tightly with both hands, letting his entire penis enter her mouth until Hu Yang finished ejaculating.

"Today, you two each got a share of my essence, so neither of you lost out," Hu Yang said with a long sigh, then slowly pulled his penis out of Ouyang Xiaxue's mouth. Hu Xiaolin and Ouyang Xiaxue continued to nag Hu Yang, but after a while, they saw that it was almost noon, so they got dressed with Hu Yang and waited for Hu Xiaolin's brother, Hu Yang, to arrive.

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