[Urban] Lustful life (all)-31-33

Chapter 227 Beautiful Ya Nan (12)

He Ya Nan's hands didn't stop either, rubbing against Hu Yang's chest. Hu Yang sat at the feet of the fair and plump He Ya Nan, continuing his actions while looking down at her entire body. Her breasts were full and perky. Hu Yang then slowly lowered his head, first kissing the protruding nipples on her breasts. Hu Yang buried his face in her chest for a while before slowly moving down, kissing from her soft abdomen all the way to the drooping pubic hair below.

Instantly, she sighed softly, while twisting her body uncomfortably. Hu Yang skillfully pulled his pillow over and placed it under her low waist, and she already understood this action, slightly raising her waist to cooperate. In this way, the area between her slightly parted legs and the dark pubic hair became raised. Hu Yang pressed his body down over hers, their lower abdomens meeting softly. Because her vaginal "flower path" was already moistened with slippery secretions, Hu Yang easily penetrated deep into He Yanan's vagina. She easily swallowed it, and upon penetration, she slowly swayed her body back and forth.

This position was most likely to inspire a man to take the initiative. Hu Yang hooked his arm around He Yanan's slender neck, one hand supporting her soft, white buttocks. At this moment, Hu Yang was full of energy and passion. With just a slight lowering of his waist and the movement of his hips, he could deeply penetrate her most sensitive area, causing her to writhe uncontrollably. He manipulated her back and forth, thrusting in and out, for a while. At first, she was content to passively relax and enjoy the pleasure, her movements rather monotonous, simply spreading her thighs as Ding Ping thrust. But when Ding Ping relentlessly pounded and ravaged that area from below, she could no longer withstand the intense stimulation. She slightly parted her lips, panting increasingly rapidly.

Hu Yang's thick penis remained deeply and completely inside the girl's body until it stopped. Longing and yearning, He Yanan finally awaited that blissful moment. Her already convulsing body trembled with excitement, her heart pounding wildly. Though her lips, sealed by Hu Yang's kiss, prevented her from uttering a sound, she gasped for breath, her delicate nose emitting soft moans and whimpers, "Mmm...mmm...mmm...uh...mmm..."

Hu Yang released He Yanan's tender, sweet lips with a sigh of relief, then lowered his head and took one of her erect breasts into his mouth, frantically sucking and licking the tender, smooth, shy, and erect nipple. He Yanan let out another series of soft moans, "Uh...ah...uh..."

As soon as Hu Yang left her fragrant lips, her soft, bright red lips finally let out a soft cry. He Yanan felt as if she were being gently and powerfully penetrated by Hu Yang's thick "giant rod," making her dizzy and lightheaded. The gentle yet firm penetration made her feel like she was in heaven. Hu Yang began to thrust in and out of her lower body, gradually increasing the pace, stimulating the tender, warm, and sensitive vaginal walls of He Yanan's narrow and tight vagina

with each thrust. The innocent and shy girl felt that Hu Yang's "big meat rod" seemed even thicker, longer, and harder than when it first entered her.

He Yanan cried out and moaned softly as Hu Yang thrust forcefully into and out of her lower body. "Ah...ah...gently...gently...ah...ah...gently...ah...ah...hu Yang...um...please...you...a little gentler...ah...ah..."

Under Hu Yang's vigorous thrusting, relentless attack, and all-out penetration, the charming, innocent, and shy girl cried out and moaned softly once again. Under the intense, soul-stirring pleasure, she endured the lingering pain of losing her virginity, shyly and timidly yielding and yielding to his pleasure.

After Hu Yang had thrust into He Yanan's vagina countless times, He Yanan finally couldn't help but tremble and spasm all over her body, as if struck by an electric shock. "Ah...ya..." she cried out in a seductive and alluring voice. Her uterus deep inside her body convulsed, and the tender, soft, and moist vaginal walls clung tightly to her already narrow and tight vagina. The huge, thick penis that was violently thrusting in and out contracted uncontrollably.

From the deep, dark, and sacred depths of the beautiful, innocent girl's uterus, a thick, viscous vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing over the large penis and then out of He Yanan's vaginal opening. She trembled with excitement, and her long, smooth, beautiful legs suddenly rose high, then wrapped around Hu Yang's thighs, tightly clamping him between her legs.

He Yanan's slender, boneless waist arched upwards suddenly, her soft, snow-white arms tightly wrapped around Hu Yang's shoulders, pressing her trembling, erect breasts against his chest muscles. A fiery, indescribable grinding sensation ensued. At the same time, a fiery spasm and contraction erupted within her vagina, the tight, tender vaginal walls squeezing Hu Yang's thick penis as if trying to snap it in two.

"Ah..." A soft, satisfied, and seductive moan escaped her lips. He Yanan's naked, boneless, snow-white, and translucent body clung tightly to the man's, reaching the climax of their lovemaking once more.

On the already stained and messy white sheets, which were covered with semen, bloodstains, and other traces of vaginal fluid, the once again charming, gentle, and pure beauty was aroused to arouse strong physiological needs and fervent lust. She engaged in passionate lovemaking with the man, making love and having intercourse.

This beautiful, virginal maiden was once again conquered and completely possessed by the man. Her flawless, sacred body was taken over. After the climax of their intercourse, He Yanan's cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes were lightly closed, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. After breathing softly for a while, Hu Yang raised his head and whispered in He Yanan's ear, "Did you feel good?"

The pure and lovely shy girl blushed deeply and lowered her pink neck slightly, "Mmm."

"Shall we do it again?"

He Yanan blushed, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Hu Yang with her pure and affectionate eyes, her heart filled with both shyness and love. Seeing her charming and shy beauty and her pure, watery, and affectionate eyes, Hu Yang's heart fluttered. He rolled over again and pressed down on the beautiful and alluring He Yanan's soft, naked body.

Under the weight of Hu Yang's body, He Yanan felt a slight weakness, but she still asked shyly and worriedly, "You, how can you be so strong? I've already come five times, I'm afraid I can't take it."

He Yanan's stunningly beautiful face flushed with shyness. She was afraid that Hu Yang, who was experiencing lovemaking for the first time, might not be able to control himself, afraid that she couldn't handle it, and afraid that Hu Yang's body couldn't take it.

But before Hu Yang could answer, He Yanan suddenly felt shyly that a thick, hard, and hot "giant" was pressing tightly against her lower abdomen again. He Yanan immediately blushed again, her heart filled with shyness and admiration. Her pure and beautiful eyes gazed shyly and affectionately at the man who had taken her virginity and conquered her multiple times beneath him.

Would Hu Yang conquer her body and soul again, taking her to that dizzying sea of desire?

Thinking of this, He Yanan felt a slight dampness in her lower body again. Hu Yang's hands began to caress He Yanan's soft, white, smooth, and delicate skin. The beautiful and pure girl's crystal-clear skin was as smooth as solidified cream and as fine as silk. Hu Yang's hands lingered on He Yanan's naked, boneless, and delicate body, caressing and kneading it everywhere.

The beautiful and pure girl, shy and bashful, let out soft moans and whimpers as Hu Yang caressed her. Hu Yang tightly embraced He Yanan's smooth and naked body, and with a little force, he turned her soft and beautiful body over. Hu Yang reached out and grasped He Yanan's breasts, kneading them, while his other hand caressed and wandered over He Yanan's large, white, dazzling, and crystal-clear back.

He Yanan felt as if Hu Yang's large hand was carrying an electric current, caressing her delicate, smooth, and sensitive skin. A tingling, numbing sensation spread through every inch of her body, flowing into her mind, her heart, and even reaching the slightly empty, moist depths of her lower body.

The beautiful, pure, and shy young girl, He Yanan, moaned softly, "Ah!... um... ah... I... Hu Yang!... You're making me... I'm so uncomfortable... You're so bad!... ah..." Her exquisitely beautiful face flushed crimson.

Hu Yang's hand gradually slid down, caressing and teasing He Yanan's shapely, snowy buttocks. Her full, round, soft, and pert buttocks trembled slightly with tension. He Yanan, blushing with shyness, began to babble incoherently: "Hu Yang... I'm going to die... I... I'm going to... die... Ah... Ah... So happy... Oh... Oh..."

He Yanan's beautiful face flushed, her soft, boneless body trembling with excitement as she cried out shyly. Her long, beautiful, snow-white legs tensed and straightened. Hu Yang's hand had already slipped along the small, pink, and slightly immature crevice on He Yanan's soft, delicate buttocks, entering the already moist and slippery cleft of the beautiful, pure, and lovely girl's buttocks.

He Yanan's cries grew louder: "Hmm...no...Hu Yang...no...ouch...don't...let go...me...ah...I'm done...ah...ah..."

Chapter 228 Beautiful Yanan (13)

Hu Yang's hand had already begun to caress and rub the tender, but already slippery, jade groove between He Yanan's thighs. The teasing made He Yanan's incredibly sensitive clitoris at the entrance of her vagina increasingly engorged and erect, shyly hardening. The beautiful, innocent, and charming girl, with her long, graceful legs, both shy and nervous, tightly gripped the large hand that was lightly caressing her between her thighs. She cried out in a shy and melodious voice, "Ah... Hu Yang... Oh... Hu Yang... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... No... Oh... You... Oh... You always bully me... Ah... I'm going to die... Ah... It's over... It's over... Ah... Hu Yang... I'm finished... Ah..."

He Yanan never expected that Hu Yang's caressing of her lower body from behind would be so incredibly stimulating, causing her lower body to flow with streams of slippery, sticky "love fluid."

After Hu Yang's hands were covered in the lustful fluids flowing from her lower body, he was already burning with desire. He wrapped one arm around He Yanan's soft, slender waist, and with a forceful lift, raised her beautiful, round, snow-white buttocks to her lower abdomen. His enormous penis slid into the crotch of the pure, shy, and charming young girl, the glans gently pressing against her smooth, tender vulva, coating it with the lustful fluids flowing from her lower body. With a slight forward thrust, the glans was already inside He Yanan's naturally narrow, tight, soft, and warm vaginal opening.

"Uh… Hu Yang… you're so savage… I can't… uh… be gentle… uh…"

He Yanan let out a seductive, bone-melting cry, her teeth slightly biting, her eyebrows furrowed, her cheeks flushed. The young girl's heart once again felt that intoxicating, bone-melting tingling stimulation and the intense, full, and tight pleasure.

He Yanan felt incredibly shy as Hu Yang's thick, long "big thing" once again thrust into her "gate," entering her body. Hu Yang slowly inserted himself deep into He Yanan's vagina.

Although there was lubrication in He Yanan's vagina, due to Hu Yang's enormous penis and He Yanan's naturally alluring nature, her vagina was incredibly small and tight. Therefore, the gentle yet steady entry made He Yanan feel like she was in heaven.

"I didn't expect Hu Yang to still be so powerful, still so hard, and it even seems thicker and longer than before," He Yanan thought to herself. She was extremely surprised and impressed by Hu Yang's superhuman sexual ability.

But He Yanan didn't expect that Hu Yang was even more surprised by her resilience. Before her, no woman had ever been able to withstand Hu Yang's attacks for so long without getting hurt, especially since He Yanan was a virgin, a first-timer: truly a natural allure, and a natural lover. If she married an ordinary man, and that man could last for three months, then he would be considered a superman.

Soaked in the warm, slippery love fluid within He Yanan's deep vagina, and gripped tightly by the soft, tender vaginal walls that constantly writhed and squeezed against Hu Yang's thick penis, Hu Yang could no longer contain his burning desire and began thrusting inside He Yanan's vagina.

One hand encircled the girl's soft, slender waist, while the other grasped one of her erect breasts, his fingertips gently pinching and kneading the tender, firm, and adorable nipple. His other hand caressed He Yanan's smooth, white buttocks and her delicate, glistening back.

Hu Yang's lower body thrust harder and harder into He Yanan's hips, gradually increasing the pace.

“Hu Yang…your thing…ah…love me…love me…ah…God…ah…it’s too big and too long…don’t stop…ah…ah…I’m coming…ah…I can’t take it…faster…ah…yes…yes…ah…ah…coming…ah…coming again…ah…ah…” He Yanan cried out softly as Hu Yang thrust into her, experiencing ecstasy and pleasure. The young girl’s heart was filled with shy blush, and she kept moaning softly.

The pure and lovely girl writhed her body with the increasingly intense desire, cooperating with Hu Yang’s penis as it entered and withdrew from her vagina.

After a bout of passionate lovemaking, two naked bodies rolled and intertwined on the small single bed. A pair of crazy men and women were engaging in a mad and unrestrained sexual act, frantically merging together.

After thrusting hundreds of times into He Yanan's incredibly slippery vagina, Hu Yang let out a rapid, low cry. He swiftly withdrew his penis from the girl's vagina, then forcefully thrust it deep inside her again. He Yanan cried out in ecstasy, her seductive moans reaching the brink of collapse. Having experienced their previous union, she knew this was Hu Yang's final and most ecstatic thrust. He Yanan, both shy and eager, thrust her smooth, beautiful buttocks back forcefully, crying out, "Ah..."

Hu Yang's penis convulsed, his glans deeply... Deeply penetrating the tight uterus of the beautiful He Yanan, his penis throbbed against her shyly blooming clitoris. A jolt of throbbing came from his lower back, and a torrent of thick semen gushed out like a burst dam, drenching He Yanan's tender, molten core. It instantly filled the beauty's hidden virgin flower chamber, scalding her already dazed state, causing her to cry out again. Her already weak, slender legs involuntarily wrapped tightly around Hu Yang's strong waist, her round buttocks rising obediently to welcome his surging thrusts. Her hot, red vulva gripped and sucked in the semen, containing the seed of life, deep into her core.

As Hu Yang's semen scalded her clitoris, He Yanan let out a soft moan, her mind and body intoxicated, her body melting with pleasure. She was truly experiencing ecstasy, her soul wandering in a dreamlike state. The gentle, beautiful, and alluring He Yanan, under Hu Yang's careful teasing, finally had her jade gate forcibly breached, her "flower bud" pierced. The soft, tender vaginal walls of He Yanan's tight, delicate vagina gripped the thick, enormous member, spasming, tightening, and contracting. From the depths of the young girl's sacred and profound womb, a stream of slippery, viscous vaginal fluid gushed forth.

He Yanan, this shy, pure, and beautiful young girl, was once again brought to the peak of pleasure beneath Hu Yang.

He Yanan had already had intercourse with Hu Yang four times, and counting the oral sex he had given her, it was six times in total. Each time, she reached the climax of sexual pleasure, transforming from a gentle, beautiful, and innocent virgin into a seductive and alluring woman.

Because Hu Yang was persistent and relentlessly pursued her, and He Yanan responded with soft moans and tender cries, enduring pain and yielding to his pleasure, it was already dawn when the passion ended.

Hu Yang and He Yanan went to the bathroom to shower together. "It feels like a dream!" He Yanan leaned against the edge of the bathtub, staring blankly at the steamy water. It didn't feel real; if she hadn't lost her virginity, she would have thought she was dreaming.

While Hu Yang was still soaking in the bathtub, He Yanan got up and stood on the bathroom floor. She picked up the showerhead and let the warm water flow. He Yanan felt a tremor in her heart; a burning flame seemed to be burning in her chest, and not just her chest, but her whole body seemed to gradually warm up. He Yanan held the showerhead to her chest and touched her breasts. She flicked her nipple with her index finger, and the soft nipple sensitively stood erect.

He Yanan shook her head self-deprecatingly: "What's wrong with me? Didn't I just have six orgasms? Am I really a lewd woman?"

What He Yanan didn't know was that she was a woman of exceptional quality, on par with Yu Xiaoling, capable of bewitching men with a smile or a glance, making them willing to die for her. Such a woman possessed extremely strong sexual abilities, but ordinary men couldn't meet her demands; one wrong move and they would lose their lives at her feet.

This was something Hu Yang hadn't expected before arriving in Tiannan City. He had encountered a woman of exceptional quality like He Yanan, on par with Yu Xiaoling, and before that, he had met a slightly lesser woman, on par with Li Xuemei. Simultaneously, he had obtained the virginity of the three Zhuo sisters, allowing his abilities to leap forward, enabling him to destroy a crucial base of the Xinjiang separatists in one fell swoop.

He Yanan's eyes were slightly closed. The feeling of being caressed by Hu Yang slowly resurfaced in her mind. Even her untouched nipples hardened instantly. He Yanan cupped her breasts from below, pressing the showerhead against the tips of her nipples while slowly massaging her entire chest.

At this moment, Hu Yang came up behind He Yanan, wrapping his arms around her and continuously caressing her body.

"Mmm..." Yanan involuntarily groaned. Her nipples, as if twisted, became erect, their usual pink color now turning almost dark red due to the intense pleasure and swelling. Her genitals were also red and swollen, but she felt no pain, only immense pleasure.

She rested her head on Hu Yang's shoulder, closed her eyes, and said, "Hu Yang, am I a very lewd woman?"

"No," Hu Yang replied, "you're not only not a lewd woman, you're an extremely proper woman. Before, it was just that your true nature hadn't been developed. Isn't this good? Haven't you experienced the greatest pleasure? This is human nature, this is life." Hu Yang's

words weren't very clear, but He Yanan understood. So she and Hu Yang went to bed together, and she fell asleep in his arms.

But Hu Yang didn't sleep. He was using his internal energy, trying to digest the virgin yin essence he had just absorbed from He Yanan. Hu Yang had a premonition: this encounter with He Yanan would bring about a qualitative change in his internal energy. What exactly it would be, and how high a level it would reach, Hu Yang didn't know yet, but a leap forward, reaching a new level, was certain.

Chapter 229 Arriving at Zhuo Yueting's New Home (Part 1)

An hour later, Hu Yang woke up from his meditation. He was full of energy again. Hu Yang knew that this was because his skills had improved further. After absorbing the yin essence of virgins, especially seductive women like He Yanan, an hour of meditation was more effective than a night of deep sleep, while He Yanan was still fast asleep.

It was just past nine o'clock, and people were just starting their workdays. Hu Yang got up quietly. He saw that Hu Xiaolin and Ouyang Xiaxue had each sent him a message. Hu Xiaolin said that she had already gone to work and had asked He Yanan for leave so that they could rest well. Ouyang Xiaxue said that their superiors had ordered them to finish the business in Tiannan City in the next few days and then immediately return to the army to receive new assignments.

After careful consideration, Hu Yang decided that before leaving, he would first meet with the three Zhuo sisters, second, talk to Yang Mei about some things, third, have a heart-to-heart talk with He Yanan, and finally say goodbye to Zeng Bingbing.

This trip was estimated to take four or five days, but Hu Yang overlooked one person: Wu Ping, the general manager of the Tiannan City Gas Company. It's not Hu Yang's fault; the first encounter was just a chance meeting on a bus, and he didn't think much of it afterward. The second time, he met her briefly at Zeng Bingbing's house, but there was no real interaction, and Hu Yang was about to leave Tiannan City, so he didn't include her in his calculations.

However, things still took an unexpected turn; his plan was only a quarter complete. The general manager of the Tiannan City company later followed him to Beifang City, where she found Hu Yang—but that's another story.

When Hu Yang contacted Zhuo Yueting, she said she was resting, and the Xinhao Nightclub had rented an apartment for her; the three sisters all lived together, except that the older sister, Zhuo Yuting, was on a plane. Finally, she gave Hu Yang the address of her new apartment.

Hu Yang didn't drive; he took a taxi to the address Zhuo Yueting had given him. As soon as he opened the door, Yueting hugged him tightly, giving him a long, almost suffocating kiss. When she released him, she said, "You're so heartless. After staying one night at your place last time, you disappeared for over twenty days without a word. Even Sister Ouyang Xiaxue didn't tell me."

"I had urgent business and left in a hurry. I didn't tell your sister Xiaolin, Sister Ouyang Xiaxue, or anyone else, so they don't know," Hu Yang said, trying to smooth things over. "Are you sisters alright?"

Zhuo Yueting then released her arms from around Hu Yang's neck, letting him sit on the sofa. She said, "We really have to thank you. If it weren't for you standing up for me and letting me work at the Xinhao Nightclub, we wouldn't have been able to solve many of our problems. We might have had to go back to our hometown in Changjiang City, Jiangnan."

"What happened?" Hu Yang asked.

“Although our files and personnel records can be transferred, our seniority and salary will have to be recalculated, and the housing problem won't be solved. Think about it, if our salaries are recalculated and we have to rent again, our lives will be in trouble, and how can we work with peace of mind?”

“I told you, although that deputy mayor admires you two sisters, there are some things he can't control. It's already quite good that he can solve the problems you mentioned. What about your sister Yunting?”

“Well, I have a house now, so the three of us sisters can live together. She's still teaching, and she's been working for two weeks.”

“Very good. You sisters have finally established yourselves in Tiannan City. As long as you work hard and live the same way as before, without being extravagant or wasteful, you'll have no problems.” Hu Yang said.

“Hu Yang, why did you suddenly come to see me? Is there something you need?” Zhuo Yueting has changed a lot in the past twenty days; she's much more talkative than before.

“I'm about to leave Tiannan City, and I wanted to see you before I go.” Hu Yang said.

"Why didn't you say something so important sooner?" Zhuo Yueting said, somewhat displeased. "I'll immediately inform my sister and Yunting and ask them to come back as soon as possible."

"No need for that," Hu Yang immediately stopped her. "I'm not leaving right away. I'll stay here all day and leave tomorrow morning. Yuting and Yunting should be back by tonight, right?"

"If that's the case, I won't call," Zhuo Yueting said. "You're kind enough to come and visit us before you leave. You know how much we three sisters love you, even though we can't be together."

Hu Yang was also touched. "I know your feelings, that's why I can't forget you."

At this moment, Zhuo Yueting said, "Since that's the case, why are you still sitting there being so polite?"

Her words immediately triggered a storm of words.

Hu Yang said, "How am I being polite? I just wanted to talk to you a little longer."

"Can't we talk while we're having fun?" Zhuo Yueting, hearing that Hu Yang was leaving, dropped all her reserve, because she had to go to work at the Xinhao Nightclub at 5 pm, and she didn't have much time left with Hu Yang.

As soon as Zhuo Yueting finished speaking, Hu Yang's hands reached around from behind to the front, grasping Zhuo Yueting's breasts through her clothes.

Zhuo Yueting said, "Hu Yang! From now until I go to work, you can do whatever you want with me, just be gentle and tender."

Hu Yang nodded and said, "I'll make you remember every moment we're together." As he spoke, his hands found Zhuo Yueting's nipples through her clothes and began to twist and rub

them at will. He played with her while kissing the back of her ear. Zhuo Yueting's body went limp, and she nestled in Hu Yang's arms, hugging him tightly, saying, "Ah, kiss me, I want you to kiss me." She couldn't wait to open her mouth to Hu Yang, sucking his tongue into her mouth. The two of them sat on the sofa and kissed passionately.

Hu Yang unbuttoned Zhuo Yueting's shirt, revealing her white bra and the cleavage formed by her two snow-white breasts. Without a word, Hu Yang began to pull down her shirt along her shoulders, but he didn't stop there. Instead, he continued to caress her slender waist. When he found the buttons and zipper on her skirt, he easily removed them, letting her skirt fall to the ground.

Hu Yang then noticed that Zhuo Yueting was only wearing a half-cup bra, revealing her already hardened nipples, and her bikini-style panties showed small damp patches. Hu Yang simultaneously reached into Zhuo Yueting's bra and played with her two hardened nipples, pressing her entire back tightly against his chest. She also occasionally used her buttocks to caress his penis. Zhuo Yueting reached back to gently embrace Hu Yang's head, mumbling, "No... um... no..."

Hu Yang unhooked Zhuo Yueting's bra from behind and took it off. Zhuo Yueting then thrust out her coveted breasts, as if inviting Hu Yang to savor them.

Without the obstruction of her bra, Hu Yang freely fondled Zhuo Yueting's beautiful breasts, causing her to pant and moan softly. Later, Hu Yang kissed her right breast along her fragrant shoulder, and his right hand slowly stretched down Zhuo Yueting's lower abdomen, finally reaching her panties. Hu Yang also discovered that Zhuo Yueting's vulva was already wet with lustful fluid. Zhuo Yueting also opened her legs, allowing his fingers to easily penetrate her vulva. Hu Yang's fingers kept scratching and stroking her labia, making Zhuo Yueting even wetter.

Zhuo Yueting's fortresses were simultaneously attacked, finding solace and relieving the pain of separation for over twenty days. However, she longed for Hu Yang to be even more passionate. After a while, Hu Yang caused Zhuo Yueting's warm, lustful fluids to gush forth. She let out a long moan, "Ah..." as the fluids gushed forth, reaching her first climax. Zhuo Yueting's body went limp in Hu Yang's arms.

Hu Yang then lifted Zhuo Yueting and carried her to her bed, embracing her and kissing her. Hu Yang's tongue parted her lips and teeth, teasing her tongue. Zhuo Yueting's breasts pressed against Hu Yang's chest, rising and falling rapidly. This exquisite sensation made her involuntarily extend her tongue in response.

Hu Yang's hands roamed everywhere, and Zhuo Yueting felt increasingly dizzy, her limbs numb and weak, allowing him to do as he pleased. Her body, unable to withstand the waves of pleasure, involuntarily began to writhe. When Hu Yang's hand reached her chest, he couldn't help but stop, carefully admiring her breasts.

Zhuo Yueting's breasts were round, fair, and full of elasticity. Her areolas were only a faint pink, and her nipples were small and pointed. Hu Yang couldn't help but lower his head, open his mouth, and take one into his mouth, sucking and licking it, teasing it in every way. Zhuo Yueting could no longer hold back and moaned softly, "Ah... um... no... Hu Yang... please let me go... spare me... ah... how... like this... oh... um..."

Hu Yang gently bit her with his teeth, and Zhuo Yueting trembled even more violently, "Oh... a little gentler... ah..." Zhuo Yueting was already delirious with pleasure, so Hu Yang took off her pants and saw that Zhuo Yueting was wearing a small pair of panties underneath. The silk fabric had obvious water stains. Hu Yang used his index and middle fingers to probe and press, and sure enough, it was sticky and sticky, her vaginal fluids had already overflowed.

Zhuo Yueting's body trembled violently as Hu Yang's demonic fingers smoothly slipped through her trouser seam, invading her moist source. In an instant, all of Zhuo Yueting's intimate parts were completely conquered by Hu Yang, leaving her utterly helpless. Moreover, she experienced unprecedented pleasure in every part of her body, feeling as if she were dying and being in heaven. Hu Yang continued to suckle and lick her breasts, while his hands calmly removed his own clothes, stripping him naked. He then removed Zhuo Yueting's only remaining panties, and the two of them embraced each other naked.

Zhuo Yueting inhaled the masculine scent emanating from Hu Yang. Her most intimate parts were completely under his control, and she could only helplessly murmur, "Mmm...uh...ah...ya..."

Hu Yang had Zhuo Yueting lie on her side facing him, kissing her lips again. He pulled her thigh across his hip, his hand caressing her leg. His own hard penis naturally pressed against her vulva, and Zhuo Yueting felt waves of pleasure and pleasure emanating from her lower body, involuntarily wiggling her hips in response.

Hu Yang, having aroused Zhuo Yueting's desire, asked, "Is it comfortable?"

Zhuo Yueting didn't want to answer; she kept her eyes tightly closed and pursed her lips. Hu Yang teased her, saying, "If you don't tell me, I'm going to stop..."

Hu Yang actually stopped grinding. Zhuo Yueting panicked, hurriedly swaying her pink buttocks to find his penis, begging for mercy, "It feels good...it feels so good...don't stop..."

Chapter 230 Arriving at Zhuo Yueting's New Home (Part Two)

Hu Yang contentedly put his penis back into her vaginal opening and began grinding back and forth again. He even inserted half of his penis into Zhuo Yueting's peach blossom cave. Zhuo Yueting happily revealed a satisfied smile. Seeing her like this, Hu Yang thrust his penis forward, inserting the entire penis into her peach blossom cave.

"It hurts!" This was her second time making love with Hu Yang, and her lower body was still a little unaccustomed. Zhuo Yueting frowned and exclaimed.

Hu Yang slowed his movements, gently thrusting in and out, and kissed her lips again. Zhuo Yueting automatically responded with her little tongue. The two embraced tightly, their bodies intertwined like snakes. Soon, Zhuo Yueting had adapted to Hu Yang's size, and pleasure continuously came from her lower body.

"Hu Yang...oh...oh..."

Hu Yang gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, and she had already climaxed. "Ah...so comfortable...this time...it's hitting my heart...ah...ah...Hu Yang...ah..."

Zhuo Yueting was making love with Hu Yang for the second time, and the pleasure was indescribable. The comfortable feeling that her lover gave her made her feel like she was flying to heaven. As Hu Yang thrust, he felt his penis being wrapped in warm, tight, tender flesh, and there were waves of lustful fluid, which felt very comfortable. He was also very excited, and he kept kissing Zhuo Yueting's small mouth, dimples, cheeks and snow-white neck. Zhuo Yueting felt Hu Yang's affection for her and hugged him even tighter and tighter.

Hu Yang did not expect that Zhuo Yueting would have so much lustful fluid. Every time his glans withdrew, it would bring out a large puddle. Soon the bed was a mess. He simply took the sheet and stuffed it under Zhuo Yueting's pink buttocks, which could both elevate Zhuo Yueting's beautiful hole and absorb her lustful fluid. Hu Yang straightened up, looking down at his penis thrusting in and out of her peach blossom cave. Each insertion made a "splat" sound, and Zhuo Yueting cried out, "Aiya!" After a few thrusts, he could no longer be gentle. He used his penis to thrust hard and deeply, each time going all the way in. Zhuo Yueting cried out and moaned as he was penetrated, her juices splashing everywhere. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and she could hardly bear the onslaught of Hu Yang's large penis. Her flower core trembled violently, and she was finally pushed to the highest peak.

"Ah...ah...oh my god...what...what's going on...no...I'm going to die...ah...ah...I'm going to die...Hu Yang...hold me tight...ah...so...so beautiful...ah...ah...ah..."

Hu Yang felt Zhuo Yueting's peach blossom cave trembling from the tip of his penis, her juices gushing out incessantly. All the expressions on her face froze. She had reached her second orgasm. Hu Yang stopped moving, his penis still inserted in her peach blossom cave, and gently bit and kissed Zhuo Yueting's earlobe, asking, "Yueting, am I beautiful?"

Zhuo Yueting was completely exhausted. She could barely manage to wrap her arms around Hu Yang, but she couldn't answer.

Hu Yang told her to rest for a bit, and then quietly began thrusting his hips up and down, his penis pumping in and out again. This time, Zhuo Yueting couldn't get aroused; she could only softly beg for mercy. "Hu Yang... slower... a little..." Although it wasn't the first time, it still hurt a little, so Hu Yang adjusted his speed, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and used his hands to caress her to distract her from the pain. Zhuo Yueting gradually regained her strength, and she actively moved her hips up and down, moaning "Mmm... hum..." "Oh... oh... deeper... ah... faster..."

Hu Yang knew what Zhuo Yueting wanted at this moment, and he thrust in and out with great force, his penis relentlessly penetrating her.

Zhuo Yueting involuntarily contracted her peach blossom cave. Her peach blossom cave was already tight and narrow, and now it contracted even more wonderfully. Zhuo Yueting felt that the male root in her hole was like a hot iron rod, and it kept expanding and growing, making her feel indescribably comfortable. She moaned, "Hu Yang...so comfortable...you...fuck me to death...ah...never mind...ah...oh...I...I'm coming again...ah...oh...I'm going to fly...oh..."

The itching in Zhuo Yueting's peach blossom cave was soothed by Hu Yang's glans. She hugged Hu Yang tightly and spread her legs as wide as possible to allow the male root to penetrate deeper. Hu Yang licked and kissed the back of her ear while he thrust in and out. His other hands then attacked her breasts. She trembled with pleasure. Zhuo Yueting moaned loudly, and a blush instantly rose on her beautiful face.

Hu Yang's penis began to quicken its pace, and Zhuo Yueting moaned with pleasure, "Ah...ah...Hu Yang...yes...you're making me...feel so good...ah...ah...yes...ah...you're so good at it...ah..." unable to conceal her wanton desire, gently swaying her hips to receive the sensation. Their movements were perfectly synchronized; each time, Hu Yang's penis powerfully pounded deep into Zhuo Yueting's paradise, causing her to gush with lustful fluids, letting out high-pitched cries, filling the room with the warmth of spring.

Zhuo Yueting was overjoyed. Ignoring her reserve, she said, "Hu Yang...faster...fuck me harder..."

Hu Yang didn't disappoint her, thrusting relentlessly. Zhuo Yueting quickly felt herself about to collapse, saying, "Ah...Hu Yang...I...I'm going to lose it again...ah...I feel so good...oh...oh...I'm losing it...I'm really losing it...ah...I'm so lost...ah...ah...ouch..." She arched her back and buttocks, allowing Hu Yang's penis to penetrate even deeper. Her vaginal walls tightened, her clitoris opening and closing uncontrollably. In her pleasure, she felt Hu Yang's penis growing larger and thicker, rubbing against her more beautifully. Her arms and legs held Hu Yang tightly, unable to separate them, and she gushed out streams of vaginal fluid, reaching her second orgasm.

As they savored the afterglow of their climax, just as Hu Yang was about to pull out his penis, Zhuo Yueting suddenly embraced him again and whispered in his ear, "Don't pull out so quickly."

Hu Yang said, "What do you want now?"

Zhuo Yueting said shyly, "We've been apart for so long, I just want to be with you..." Before she could finish, she buried her face in his chest in embarrassment. Hu Yang understood what Zhuo Yueting meant and held her tightly.

After more than half an hour, they got up and went to the bathroom to wash themselves. Hu Yang put his arm around her and immediately leaned down to kiss her. Seeing this, Zhuo Yueting leaned in and gave him a sweet kiss. Hu Yang opened his mouth and rolled Zhuo Yueting's tongue into his mouth. The two immediately began to kiss passionately again, caressing each other's naked bodies as they kissed. One of Zhuo Yueting's beautiful breasts changed shape in Hu Yang's hands, like kneading dough, the flesh sometimes sinking and sometimes flattening. Zhuo Yueting giggled occasionally, "Ah! It tickles...hehe...it tickles..." Hu Yang placed his palms on Zhuo Yueting's full, soft, and tender breasts, rubbing them roughly.

Touching Zhuo Yueting's full breasts, Hu Yang said, "Yueting, it's only been a little over ten days, and your breasts have gotten even bigger. They feel so good to touch!"

"You...you..." Zhuo Yueting was about to speak when Hu Yang's fingers deftly circled her pink areolas, skillfully kneading her sensitive nipples. In no time, Zhuo Yueting could only moan softly, "Hmm...um...hmm...um..."

Hu Yang's hands tightly gripped Zhuo Yueting's full, firm breasts from behind, rubbing and kneading them wantonly. Zhuo Yueting was so sensitive; she couldn't withstand Hu Yang's playfulness. Waves of tingling pleasure made Zhuo Yueting feel as if she were about to melt. Hu Yang's penis pressed tightly against Zhuo Yueting's tender, alluring buttocks, inch by inch squeezing between her tightly closed legs. She felt as if a hot, burning rod was directly rubbing against her tender opening. The glans kept going in and out between her thighs, and the sensitive area on the inside of her thighs was being constantly stimulated by something hard. Zhuo Yueting's heart pounded wildly, her desire gradually rising. Her face flushed and she was panting, struggling slightly and shaking her head. Her alabaster cheeks were a little hot.

Hu Yang's penis, insatiable, thrust into Zhuo Yueting's peach blossom cave, while Zhuo Yueting could only weakly say, "Ah! No...no!...I can't take it anymore..." But her body twisted slightly, unconsciously welcoming Hu Yang's penis. Zhuo Yueting couldn't suppress the desire within her and moaned, "Ah! Hu Yang..."

Zhuo Yueting gradually couldn't resist the onslaught of pleasure, so she reached down and explored Hu Yang's penis. Her starry eyes were half-closed, and she whispered, "It feels so good! It's incredible...I'm so wet down there, and it's so itchy!" Zhuo Yueting slightly raised her pink buttocks, and some lustful fluids had already gushed out, making the area around her peach blossom cave glisten.

Hu Yang didn't give Zhuo Yueting a chance to catch her breath. He immediately turned her body around, buried his head between Zhuo Yueting's legs, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, licking Zhuo Yueting's peach blossom cave, while his hands gently caressed Zhuo Yueting's beautiful buttocks.

Zhuo Yueting trembled violently, her body throbbing with pleasure as if she were flying, especially the mouth on her vulva, licking and teasing, sometimes even penetrating deep into her vagina, causing her to gush with lustful fluids and her clitoris to quiver.

Seeing Zhuo Yueting's abundant moisture, Hu Yang reached under her buttocks and found them soaking wet. His fingers playfully touched her anus, causing Zhuo Yueting to tremble even more violently. Her uterus contracted repeatedly, causing her to gush even more fluids, and she moaned incessantly, "Ah...oh..." as her hips involuntarily thrust forward.

Hu Yang stood up and embraced Zhuo Yueting's alluring body, his penis pressing against her vulva. His glans had already forced open Zhuo Yueting's vaginal opening, and an electric-like pleasure instantly coursed through Zhuo Yueting's entire body.

Zhuo Yueting gazed at him tenderly, gently patting his back, and said indignantly, "Don't torture me anymore..." She thrust her hips forward, swallowing half of his penis. Zhuo Yueting's vaginal walls were extremely sensitive, involuntarily spasming and contracting, sucking and releasing, making Hu Yang's penis feel incredibly pleasurable.

Hu Yang then thrust forcefully all the way in, and Zhuo Yueting couldn't help but say, "Ah... Hu Yang... ah..."

Each thrust from Hu Yang went all the way in, leaving Zhuo Yueting breathless and weak. Waves of pleasure assaulted her brain, and she actively arched her beautiful hips to meet Hu Yang's thrusts, gushing out waves of vaginal fluid, drenching Hu Yang's glans. She reached another orgasm.

Chapter 231 Arriving at Zhuo Yueting's New Home (Part 3)

Hu Yang held Zhuo Yueting tightly in his arms, who had just reached her climax and was limp in his arms. He couldn't help but observe her carefully: Zhuo Yueting's beautiful face was flushed with an incomparably beautiful blush. Her heart was shy and shy. Her star-like eyes were closed shyly, and she dared not open them to look directly at Hu Yang. The beautiful woman in front of him, with her shy and beautiful face and her naked, smooth and delicate white body, formed a beautiful picture of a sleeping beauty.

The faint scent of her full, firm breasts wafted through the air, making one's mouth water. Hu Yang, captivated by Zhuo Yueting's tenderness and affection, pressed her down beneath him once more, opening his mouth to gently lick and caress her delicate, rosy nipples. One hand cradled her soft, full, and alluring breasts. Zhuo Yueting opened her eyes and said coquettishly, "Ah! Hu Yang, what are you trying to do now?"

Hu Yang kissed her flawless forehead and said, "What do you think?"

Zhuo Yueting blushed and quickly covered her face, saying coquettishly, "I've already come three times, and you're still not done? You're so cruel!"

Hu Yang gently parted Zhuo Yueting's slender hands, gazing tenderly into her watery eyes, and said, "You only realize this now? This isn't cruelty, it's love."

Hu Yang slowly inserted his index finger into Zhuo Yueting's peach blossom cave. Unable to argue with Hu Yang, and with her body weak and powerless, Zhuo Yueting could only let him caress her. Hu Yang teased her until she was infinitely shy, her face flushed, and her soft cherry lips uttered soft moans, "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh..." When her lower body was already incredibly wet, Hu Yang once again raised his penis and thrust it deep into Zhuo Yueting's lower body from behind.

After insertion, Hu Yang felt his penis tightly enveloped by the slippery flesh. Zhuo Yueting would occasionally twitch, showing she was still enduring. Hu Yang gradually changed the depth of his thrusts, the piston-like movements becoming faster and faster, suddenly slowing down, then suddenly thrusting forcefully all the way to her cervix.

"Ah... um..." Zhuo Yueting couldn't resist her physiological reaction, constantly thrusting her hips back, moaning loudly, "No... ah... so good... like this... oh... it's so deep... ah... ah... so good... ah..."

Hu Yang hugged Zhuo Yueting from behind, his mouth continuing to lick her earlobes, neck, and shoulders, while his hands gently supported her firm breasts from behind, his fingers lightly rubbing her tender nipples. Zhuo Yueting's lower body was being impacted by Hu Yang's penis, while her upper body was being intensely violated by his mouth and hands. Waves of pleasure surged uncontrollably from her body and below to her brain, leaving her weak and powerless.

"Ah... Hu Yang... ya..." Zhuo Yueting cried out loudly, feeling her tender little hole being filled to the brim by Hu Yang's ever-expanding glans. She couldn't care less about the showerhead in her hand, letting it fall to the ground, allowing the strong jet of water to spray wildly onto both of them from below.

At this moment, Zhuo Yueting pressed her hands against the wall, arching her round buttocks to meet Hu Yang's thrusts. Hu Yang began to thrust wildly, his penis entering and exiting her tender vagina dozens of times, faster and harder with each thrust. Their cries of pleasure mingled with the sounds of water and the impact of their bodies colliding.

"Hu Yang... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to come again... Ah..."

Finally, after another ten or so thrusts, Hu Yang thrust his hips forward with all his might, and his penis inside her vagina spasmed. He felt a tingling sensation in the softness, and his ejaculation could no longer be held back. Hu Yang's thick semen gushed out deep inside Zhuo Yueting's uterus, and Zhuo Yueting also reached orgasm at the same time. Hu Yang and Zhuo Yueting reached the peak of ecstasy in the pleasure of their union.

After the passion subsided, Hu Yang left his penis inside her tight vagina to enjoy the afterglow. Zhuo Yueting was already weak and unable to speak, bent over. Hu Yang held her tightly, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm with her. After a moment, Zhuo Yueting turned around and couldn't help but lightly kiss Hu Yang's lips. Then she picked up the still-spraying showerhead and continued showering herself. "Hu Yang, don't move, let me give you a bath." Zhuo Yueting carefully washed Hu Yang clean and then told him to go to the living room to rest.

Hu Yang watched TV in the living room, bored. After a long time, probably more than half an hour, the bathroom door opened. Zhuo Yueting walked out wearing only light blue underwear and a nightgown, looking radiant and youthful. Hu Yang said, "Zhuo Yueting, you're so beautiful!"

Zhuo Yueting replied happily, "I can tell you mean it sincerely. I'm so happy. Thank you, Hu Yang! Everything I have is thanks to you."

Hu Yang understood her meaning and didn't argue. He simply said, "Your beauty comes from your happy heart and beautiful soul."

Zhuo Yueting sat down beside Hu Yang and embraced him. This time, Hu Yang simply held her, without any other impulses, only feeling incredibly happy and wishing it could last forever.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Yueting was the first to wake up: "Oh dear, it's so late. I need to make lunch, and I have to go to work early this afternoon."

After lunch, Zhuo Yueting didn't want to go to work, but Hu Yang persuaded her to go anyway. Hu Yang had nothing to do at her house, so after practicing his internal energy for an hour, he fell asleep on Zhuo Yueting's bed. He wasn't particularly sleepy, but after a long night of intense activity with He Yanan yesterday and a morning spent with Zhuo Yueting this afternoon, he was somewhat exhausted and needed to recover.

Hu Yang slept for more than four hours until Zhuo Yunting returned, waking him up. Initially, Zhuo Yunting didn't know Hu Yang was at their house; Yueting had followed Hu Yang's instructions and hadn't called Yuting or Yunting. Zhuo Yunting cleaned the house thoroughly, and when she came to Zhuo Yueting's room, she saw someone sleeping on her bed. Thinking Yueting had overslept, she came to wake her, only to find it was Hu Yang.

She was pleasantly surprised to see that Hu Yang was still fast asleep. Instead of waking him immediately, she continued with her own activities. She then took a shower before coming out to wake him, as it was already seven or eight o'clock, getting dark, and time for dinner.

Hu Yang had gotten up just as Zhuo Yunting entered the bathroom. He wanted to use the restroom, but someone was already inside. Guessing it was Zhuo Yunting, he sat on the sofa in the living room and waited.

About forty minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Hu Yang's eyes lit up. Zhuo Yunting was wearing a nightgown, with romantic purple-streaked curls, a sheer nude makeup look, and simple crystal earrings. She wore a semi-transparent black spaghetti-strap dress, low-cut, revealing her partially concealed breasts. The dress, extending to her lower abdomen, was adorned with tiny, scattered flowers, like delicate spring blossoms. The thin straps hung lazily over her shoulders. This outfit, combined with her youthful and lively personality, made her appear as a delicate and sexy beauty.

"Yun Ting, you're even more beautiful than before!" Hu Yang praised sincerely.

Zhuo Yun Ting went straight to Hu Yang, sat on his lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck, saying, "When did you get here? You didn't even call me."

"I came this morning too. Your second sister, Yue Ting, was home. She said you'd be back after work this afternoon, so I didn't ask her to call you and your eldest sister, Yu Ting," Hu Yang said. "I heard you're doing well, right?"

"Not bad. That deputy mayor is very good to me. He's given me a pretty good salary, basically fulfilling his promise when he brought me to Tiannan City. Plus, with my second sister's high income, the three of us sisters can finally establish ourselves in Tiannan City. We have to thank you for all of this!" Yun Ting's tone was similar to Yue Ting's.

"What are you thanking me for? We're from the same hometown. I was just helping out a little. The most important thing is that you have the ability," Hu Yang said, refusing their thanks.

"Sit down for a bit, I'll make some food for Shi Chengjin, then we can relax a bit." Yun Ting kissed Hu Yang on the cheek after saying this, then got up and walked towards the kitchen. Hu Yang's sense of happiness rose again.

"Am I getting old now? Why do I always have this feeling of wanting a home? And why am I so satisfied with this feeling?" Hu Yang was a little puzzled by the two blissful feelings of being at home he had experienced today.

Actually, this was a normal situation. Hu Yang had been away from home for a long time and longed for a relaxing home. The situation of the three Zhuo sisters fulfilled a latent desire in him, hence the feeling of happiness. "It's time to have a home," Hu Yang thought. After returning this time, Hu Yang decided to revert to his original name, "Ding Ping," and start a family with his aunt, Aunt Xue Mei, Zhang Shiyu, and others, living a peaceful

life. But things didn't go as Hu Yang wished. He reverted to his original name and went back to see his aunt and others, but he didn't have the opportunity to live at home. He was destined not to live a peaceful life. The saying "With great power comes great responsibility" is an irrefutable truth. Hu Yang had an even bigger mission waiting for him.

Zhuo Yunting prepared a small but exquisite array of dishes, which Hu Yang enjoyed immensely, praising them repeatedly. Zhuo Yunting remarked that all three sisters were excellent cooks, and that she was far inferior to her eldest sister, Yuting.

After finishing their meal, Zhuo Yunting didn't clear the table. Instead, she turned to Hu Yang and said, "After you and my sister had your way with us once, we haven't heard from you at all. We three sisters didn't know what we did to displease you and make you ignore us. Now that I've heard your explanation, I know you had an urgent matter, so I'm relieved. You know how much we care about you. My eldest sister has been very unhappy lately. She comes back around 10 pm every night. She'll be very happy to know you still remember us."

"You're all so good, how could I forget you?" Hu Yang whispered in Yunting's ear.

Chapter 232 Arriving at Zhuo Yueting's New Home (Part 4)

Before Hu Yang could finish speaking, Zhuo Yunting kissed him on the lips. She was still as individualistic and proactive as ever.

Although Hu Yang and Zhuo Yunting had taken a shower, they were still sweaty after waking up and wanted to shower again. Hu Yang said, "I feel a little uncomfortable and want to take a shower. Could you shower with me again?"

Zhuo Yunting immediately agreed and went into the bathroom with Hu Yang. Hu Yang put his arm around her and immediately leaned down to kiss her. Zhuo Yunting didn't refuse, rising on her tiptoes to offer her cherry lips. Their tongues immediately intertwined, their kiss exceptionally passionate. After kissing for a while, Hu Yang slowly kissed down her neck. When he reached Zhuo Yunting's snow-white breasts, she yielded to his pace, pulling down her nightgown and taking off her bra, allowing Hu Yang to continue his "work" until her beautiful breasts were fully exposed. Hu Yang then indulged in savoring her breasts.

After Hu Yang finished tasting Zhuo Yunting's beautiful breasts, his lips moved down again, kissing along her cleavage to her lower abdomen, heading towards her peach blossom cave. But at this moment, Zhuo Yunting said softly and indistinctly, "You...you can't...do this..."

Hu Yang didn't speak, but stood up and made Zhuo Yunting turn around. Zhuo Yunting turned around silently, facing Hu Yang with her round, snow-white buttocks sticking out. At the same time, Hu Yang vaguely saw that Zhuo Yunting's peach blossom cave was seeping with lustful fluid. Looking up, he saw Zhuo Yunting's delicate and smooth jade back. He kissed Zhuo Yunting's entire jade back, making Zhuo Yunting's pretty face blush. She gasped and said, "Ah...no...um...you...holding me like this, kissing...me...touching...me...ah..." At this moment, Zhuo Yunting's nightgown all slipped to the ground.

Hu Yang embraced Zhuo Yunting from behind, and she half-heartedly accepted his passionate kisses and caresses. Her hands reached back, playing with Hu Yang's penis.

After kissing for a while, Hu Yang's mouth moved downwards again, kissing all over Zhuo Yunting's snow-white buttocks. She softly held onto the edge of the bathtub with both hands, her round buttocks raised so that Hu Yang could penetrate deeper.

Hu Yang easily occupied Zhuo Yunting's paradise. He used both his hands and mouth to play with her, and she quickly reached orgasm, a wave of lustful fluid flowing out. But Hu Yang did not stop. He used his tongue to lick Zhuo Yunting's anus, making Zhuo Yunting let out sexy, ecstatic, and joyful moans: "Ah... I can't take it... Ah... You... you really know how to lick... It feels so good... I... I'm going to... lose it... Ah..."

Hu Yang suddenly exerted force, sometimes licking Zhuo Yunting's anus, sometimes sucking and biting her paradise. Waves of hot, scalding lustful fluid gushed forth from Zhuo Yunting's peach blossom cave like a collapsing riverbank. Her pubic hair was soaked and tangled into a paste-like mass by the fluid seeping from her labia. Her whole body trembled, arching her torso, and she raised her snowy buttocks as high as possible, allowing Hu Yang to thoroughly lick her delicious, thick, and endlessly flowing lustful fluid.

Hu Yang pressed his thick, hard penis against Zhuo Yunting's vulva, his thighs pressed against her long, smooth, and delicate thighs. Perhaps it was the pleasure of flesh against flesh that made Zhuo Yunting moan softly. She wrapped her arms around Hu Yang's waist, pressing their naked lower bodies tightly together, thrusting her vulva against his hard penis, making a "shush..." sound.

Hu Yang said, "Yun Ting! Do you want me to put it in here?"

Zhuo Yun Ting groaned, "No! Don't put it in here!" But instead, her hands gripped Hu Yang's penis, pressing his glans against her anus and rubbing it back and forth.

Hu Yang knew she still wanted it, but was also a little afraid, so he said, "Yun Ting! Do you want me to put it in there?"

Zhuo Yun Ting blushed as she heard what he was thinking, but she was now burning with desire, so she steeled herself and said, "Don't you want to?" Zhuo Yun

Ting placed her hands on the edge of the bathtub, raising her round buttocks high. Knowing Hu Yang was going to penetrate her anus, she whispered, "Be gentle, or it will hurt, won't it?"

Hu Yang guided his large glans, which was covered in Zhuo Yunting's fragrant, wet, and slippery vaginal fluid, and pushed open her soft anus, saying, "I'll be careful, I'll make you feel good."

Hu Yang thrust his lower body forward with a "whoosh!" sound, and his entire thick penis slid effortlessly into Zhuo Yunting's incredibly narrow anus. She then cried out, "Ah...ouch...oh...it hurts...it hurts so much!"

Hu Yang was startled and quickly asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Zhuo Yunting shook her head. Hu Yang slowly withdrew his penis and then slowly thrust it in again, carefully cultivating and opening up the narrow passage dozens of times. Hu Yang said, "How is it now?" Zhuo

Yunting said, "Try to speed up."

Hu Yang gradually increased the speed of his thrusting, initially only slowly, but seeing that she didn't feel any discomfort, he began to thrust faster.

Zhuo Yunting felt a thick, hot thing being inserted into her secret anus. An indescribable feeling of fullness and tingling made her let out a soul-stirring moan. Her snow-white, exquisite body twisted violently, and even her vulva started to act up, with lustful fluids flowing freely. In no time, the fluids streamed down her thighs.

Zhuo Yunting cried out in a seductive voice, "Oh...so comfortable!...I'm so happy!...Hu Yang...you're so bad...you...you're...it feels so good to be fucked by you!...ah...uh...ah..."

Hu Yang thrust wildly again, and suddenly Zhuo Yunting tensed up, letting out a cry as she reached orgasm.

Zhuo Yunting was enjoying herself immensely. Although her hands were weak, she still struggled to support herself, raising her hips higher to facilitate Hu Yang's thrusting.

Hu Yang pressed his penis deep into the secret cave, cupping Zhuo Yunting's beautiful buttocks with both hands and slowly rotating them like a millstone. Hu Yang felt the tip of his penis being tightly surrounded and sucked by a soft, tender flesh, an indescribable pleasure and beauty washing over him. He heard Zhuo Yunting's melodious moans and rapid breathing, and his long-suppressed semen surged forth like a flood bursting its banks, unleashing a storm of frenzied thrusting. Zhuo Yunting trembled all over, panting rapidly with unparalleled pleasure: "Ah...so good...ah...ah..." "...I'm dying...I'm going to lose it again..."

Zhuo Yunting's whole body tensed, her hands gripping the edge of the bathtub tightly. A stream of hot, viscous vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her vagina, flowing straight to the floor. Hu Yang's penis trembled violently. Despite the intense pressure and sucking of her tender flesh, he could no longer resist the pleasurable sensation. With a roar, a torrent of scalding essence gushed out, filling Zhuo Yunting's rectum like a burst dam. The heat made her convulse, her eyes glazed over, her body trembling uncontrollably.

After Hu Yang had injected the last drop of his essence into Zhuo Yunting's anus, he pulled out his penis and sat on the floor. Zhuo Yunting, unable to stand any longer, also collapsed onto the floor. He then placed the now beautiful Zhuo Yunting, as radiant as a blooming flower and as lovely as a peach blossom, on his lap and wrapped a large scarf around her.

At this moment, Zhuo Yunting, her eyes half-open, saw a puddle on the ground covered in her own fluids. She blushed and nestled into Hu Yang's arms, saying, "Hu Yang! You're so naughty! When you've made me weak and unable to resist, you do whatever you want, even touching my back door!"

Hu Yang didn't answer her, but held Zhuo Yunting tightly, kissing her cherry lips again. Zhuo Yunting's small mouth opened slightly, welcoming his tongue. Their tongues immediately intertwined, their kiss incredibly passionate.

After kissing for a while, Hu Yang released Zhuo Yunting and said, "Didn't you just say it felt good?"

Zhuo Yunting released her hands, gently wrapping her delicate arms around his waist. Looking at him with a coquettish, affectionate gaze, she said, "Hu Yang! You're so good at this, aren't you? You know I can't bear to part with you, and you've made me unable to resist, yet you still tease me like this!"

Hu Yang said, "I love you! Forever!"

Hearing Hu Yang's words, Zhuo Yunting felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips simultaneously.

Hu Yang quickly sucked on her fragrant tongue, savoring her sweetness while caressing her body with his hands.

When his large hand slid to her chest, Zhuo Yunting obediently moved her upper body away, making it easier for Hu Yang to grasp her beautiful breasts.

After a long, passionate kiss, Zhuo Yunting, panting, said, "Stop bothering me! It's getting late! Let's take a shower quickly."

Hearing this, Hu Yang helped Zhuo Yunting to the bathtub. Zhuo Yunting enjoyed the queen-like service Hu Yang gave her. The two lingered in the bathroom for a while longer before getting up together, leaving the bathroom, and going to bed to rest.

Lying in bed, Zhuo Yunting asked Hu Yang, "Where are you going after leaving Tiannan City? Wait, didn't you just arrive? Why are you leaving so soon?"

"I don't want to leave Tiannan City so soon either, but things are beyond my control," Hu Yang said. "There are some things I can't tell you, and even if I did, you wouldn't understand."

Zhuo Yunting didn't pursue the matter further, saying softly, "Now that you're gone, I don't know when we'll see each other again."

"As long as I have time, I'll come here to see you. I'm just afraid you won't recognize me then."

"That's enough. I know you're a man of your word," Zhuo Yunting said. "And my two older sisters and I share the same feeling: you're not a liar."

"Although I'm really not a liar, I'm still very happy to be seen that way by you sisters," Hu Yang said. "You know, trusting someone is so difficult, but for someone to trust you is even more difficult."

Just then, Zhuo Yunting received a call from her eldest sister, Yuting. She told Yunting that she had to work overtime and wouldn't be coming home today.

When Zhuo Yunting told her that Hu Yang was with them, she immediately put him on the phone. Hu Yang could tell that Zhuo Yunting was very happy and excited on the other end of the line. She repeatedly said she hadn't expected Hu Yang to come to their house now, and if she had known, she wouldn't have worked overtime. But she was already on a plane and there was nothing she could do. She told Hu Yang to wait for her, and that she would be back by tomorrow night at the latest. Hu Yang agreed on the phone. He didn't mention that he was leaving, fearing

something might happen to her on the plane. Zhuo Yunting also understood Hu Yang's actions very well, because her older sister worked on airplanes, and if she was in a bad mood, she might make a mistake, which could sometimes have unpredictable consequences.

"Your second sister works at Xinhao Nightclub. Under normal circumstances, nothing will happen to her, but I'm worried that after a while, some bored people might cause her trouble. When that happens, you should go to Hu Pei, the boss of Jin Xin Company, and tell him you're friends of mine, Hu Yang, and need his help. There's nothing he can't do in Tiannan City," Hu Yang instructed Zhuo Yunting. "Also, if you're not satisfied with your current job, you can go to him. He'll find you a suitable job where you can utilize your strengths."

"Thank you, Hu Yang," Zhuo Yunting said. "We're all doing okay now. What we were most worried about was our second sister, because her work environment meant she was bound to encounter some trouble, and not just any small thing. We knew you were here, so we weren't afraid of anything. Now that you've said this, we feel relieved."

After saying this, Zhuo Yunting kissed Hu Yang's lips. The current Zhuo Yunting was much more mature than when Hu Yang first met her. Although she still had that straightforward personality, she was much more thoughtful in her considerations. Perhaps this was the result of their independence. March 15th,
Chapter 233: New Mission.

Hu Yang and Zhuo Yunting were talking on the bed, and Hu Yang was giving her some instructions. Just then, Ouyang Xiaxue called. Hu Yang got up and went to the living room to answer the phone. Ouyang Xiaxue said on the phone that headquarters wanted them to rush back overnight for an urgent mission.

After answering the phone, Hu Yang came to the bedside and smiled apologetically at Zhuo Yunting, saying, "I have to go now, unfortunately."

"I understand, Hu Yang," Zhuo Yunting said. "Although I don't know exactly what you do, I know you must be doing something important. Someone as extraordinary as you must be doing something extraordinary. It's an honor for us three sisters to know you."

As she said this, Zhuo Yunting got out of bed, walked to Hu Yang's side, and kissed him, saying, "I was planning to have a wild time with you tonight, but that's impossible now. However, you promised me that you would come to see us whenever you have time. My two sisters and I will be waiting for you. We sisters won't do anything else; we'll just stay home."

Hu Yang was very moved by her words. If Ouyang Xiaxue hadn't already bought a plane ticket for a flight departing in an hour, no matter what, Hu Yang would definitely have had a wild and passionate lovemaking session with Zhuo Yunting. Now, Hu Yang could only smile at Zhuo Yunting and say, "You two should focus on your work and lives. I'll come see you."

As Hu Yang left the Zhuo sisters' house, Ouyang Xiaxue's car arrived. Hu Xiaolin was dropping them off. The three of them didn't say anything on the way, arriving at the airport in silence. Just as Hu Yang and Ouyang Xiaxue were about to enter the waiting area, Hu Xiaolin, disregarding the crowd, hugged Hu Yang and kissed him passionately on the lips for over a minute. Then, without saying a word, she ran out of the waiting area entrance.

Hu Yang knew she must have been unable to hold back her tears and was afraid he would see, so she hurried away.

Ouyang Xiaxue's eyes were also red when she saw this. In the waiting area and on the plane, the two of them barely spoke. First, their plans to return home needed to be kept secret and shouldn't be discussed on the plane. Second, the events in Tiannan City were private matters, and it wasn't appropriate to talk about them with other people on the plane. Besides, both Ouyang Xiaxue and Hu Yang were filled with the sorrow of parting from everyone in Tiannan City, and for a moment they had nothing to say and didn't want to say much.

In a daze, two hours later, Hu Yang and Ouyang Xiaxue arrived in Beifang City. The military vehicles were already waiting outside the airport. As soon as they arrived, they immediately drove to the Northern Special Forces Brigade.

More than four hours later, it was still dark, but already 3 a.m. Hu Yang and Ouyang Xiaxue arrived at the military base. The person who picked them up only said, "You two should rest well now. The commander will give you your mission assignment when you wake up."

When Hu Yang and Ouyang Xiaxue went to Tiannan City for their mission, everyone thought they would be gone for three or more years, so their rooms had been returned. Now they were staying at the military hotel, and they were given two rooms.

Hu Yang felt awkward going to Ouyang Xiaxue's room, so when he arrived at his own door, he said to her, "Get some rest. The tasks we'll be given tomorrow will definitely be tough."

"I just don't know if you'll let me participate in tomorrow's task?" Ouyang Xiaxue asked quietly.

"That depends on the needs of the work and the commander's arrangements. Unless it's a particularly dangerous task, I'll ask you to participate. We cooperated once and completed the task very well; the commander will consider my request. Sleep well."

"Goodnight!" Seeing that Hu Yang had put it that way, Ouyang Xiaxue didn't say anything more, said goodbye to Hu Yang, and went to her room to rest.

The next day, at 8:30, Hu Yang and Ouyang Xiaxue were summoned to the military conference room. The commander and political commissar of the Northern Military Region were present. Upon seeing them enter, they stood up to shake hands with them and asked them to sit down.

"Comrade Ding Ping, Comrade Ouyang Xiaxue, on behalf of the Northern Military Region, I salute you!" Commander Lei Mingshan stood up and saluted Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue.

Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue stood up and returned a military salute in unison, saying, "Thank you, Commander! Thank you, comrades!"

After they sat down, the political commissar spoke: "You completed this mission exceptionally well, achieving our objective with virtually no cost and even exceeding our expectations. The Central Military Commission leaders are highly impressed and hereby award you a secret commendation and a Special Merit. Ding Ping is promoted from Colonel to Senior Colonel, and Ouyang Xiaxue from Major to Lieutenant Colonel. However, you two will not be serving in the military for the time being; there are other missions for you to complete."

"Thank you, Commander!" Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue thanked him simultaneously.

"Your mission this time is demobilization. After demobilization, you can do whatever you want," the political commissar said.

"Demobilize us?" Ding Ping was visibly taken aback.

"During this interrogation, we discovered that a multinational corporation was suspected of funding the Xinjiang separatist organization. We then conducted an in-depth investigation, which uncovered a major problem. This company has a branch in Hong Kong, and that branch is one of the major shareholders of the China Hehe Group. The Ministry of State Security's investigation in Hong Kong reached a dead end, and the trail went cold. Because it involved an international multinational corporation, we could not continue the investigation according to Chinese procedures. We were powerless to do anything about it, so the state assigned the Ministry of State Security, the Public Security Bureau, and our special forces to form a joint agency to handle this case," the political commissar explained.

"The Ministry of State Security and we both thought of you," the commander continued. "First, you were recruited by the Ministry of State Security, which makes coordination easier. Second, judging from your performance in the army and the mission you completed this time, you possess skills and resourcefulness that others lack. You can adjust your plans according to the actual situation, unconstrained by military orders or conditions. Strict military orders and strict discipline are characteristics of our army, but in counter-terrorism operations, this has become our weakness. Therefore, we have decided to demobilize you, contact the company, and then approach its Hong Kong branch and international headquarters to carry out the strike."

"The Ministry of State Security will give you the specific details," the political commissar said. "During the execution of this mission, you will return to the Ministry of State Security and follow their arrangements. If you have any other requests, please let us know, and we will meet them."

"Am I alone or with others? If I am with others, can I choose my partner?" Ding Ping asked.

"You'll definitely be with someone else. Otherwise, intelligence transmission, requests for assistance, and handling special situations all require other people to do it for you. You can't do all that alone if you can't get away. As for your partner, the Ministry of State Security will send them, and you can choose the special forces. That's a matter of coordination," the political commissar said. "Any more questions?"

"No," Hu Yang replied, knowing this was a special treatment for him.

Afterwards, Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue began reviewing the Ministry of State Security's materials. The Ministry also sent two other women, Wu Ke and Su Xiaohui, two beautiful women, to assist Ding Ping, as they were the ones investigating this case domestically. For a whole day, Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue reviewed and questioned, finally clarifying the situation. The main points can be summarized in the following two sentences: Starting last year, based on some information obtained, the Ministry of State Security began investigating Renhe Group, and has now clarified its basic situation.

The president of Renhe Group is Zhu Zhenghe, whose main businesses include real estate, commerce, and catering. It comprises four subsidiaries: real estate, department stores, electrical appliances, and tourism hotels, and owns two listed companies with assets exceeding 90 billion yuan. Centered in Beifang City, its chain stores are located throughout major cities in eastern and central China, making its strength considerable. However, due to its low-profile nature, it rarely appears in the media, and the company headquarters and subsidiaries are managed by separate personnel, resulting in limited public awareness.

Upon learning this, Ding Ping also noticed something unusual. For a large enterprise group, advertising and promotion are essential, so why was Zhu Zhenghe going against the grain and being so low-key?

The two people sent by the Ministry of State Security, Wu Ke and Su Xiaohui, were also surprised by Ding Ping's keen observation. After they reported the situation, the experts from the Ministry of State Security, after several days of discussion, reached the same conclusion as Ding Ping, and only then did they continue their investigation.

Su Xiaohui said, “Our research shows that Zhu Zhenghe’s development history is like this: more than 20 years ago, he was a construction contractor. He started taking on construction projects during the construction of the Northern Asian Games, and his development accelerated afterward, becoming a major real estate developer. In 1993, he opened his first department store, and now his chain stores have grown to more than 200; in 1996, he opened his first electronics store, and now there are more than 300 chain stores; after the Asian financial crisis in 1997, he began to venture into the tourism and hotel industry, and now he owns 15 five-star hotels and more than 30 four-star hotels, mainly located in the provincial capitals of the eastern and central regions.”

“The expansion speed is very fast,” Ding Ping said. “Without early preparation, not to mention the shortage of funds, getting involved in so many fields in such a short period of time would be a huge problem in terms of talent.”

“Besides real estate, all the other companies are publicly announced under other people’s names and are not under his name.”

“In other words, from a legal point of view, the other companies do not belong to him?” Ding Ping asked.

Wu Ke continued, "That's what sets him apart from others, which is why the outside world doesn't know his true situation. After our investigation, we repeatedly verified the information before we dared to confirm it."

"This brings us a question: why is his company operating under someone else's name?" Ding Ping asked.

"We also became interested, feeling there must be something unusual involved," Su Xiaohui said. "Our investigation was very professional, and we used considerable resources to uncover this. Why did he go to such lengths to keep it a secret?"

"Later developments proved our suspicions were correct," Wu Ke said. "The international department followed our leads and discovered that he was backed by Enron Hong Kong, one of his largest shareholders. When we investigated Enron, we encountered a problem we couldn't solve." "

What problem?" Ouyang Xiaxue asked.

"The employees of Enron are very stable; none have ever been dismissed or resigned voluntarily. Where do they come from? What schools did they graduate from? Where do they go after retirement? We haven't been able to figure out these questions. It's not that we don't want to investigate, but we can't." Su Xiaohui said.

“I understand what Su Xiaohui means,” Ding Ping said. “In other words, when we got to this point in the investigation, all the leads were gone, unless we got hold of Anran Company’s files, which we can’t force an investigation into.” Hu Yang said.

“And there’s another problem: they seem very cooperative on the surface, and their personnel files in Hong Kong are very complete. We know they’re fake, but there’s no way to exploit them,” Wu Ke said, because she had been to Hong Kong .

Chapter 234 Rescue the Hostages

“That’s all for today,” Ding Ping said. “We’ve basically figured out the situation. You two have worked hard all day. Let’s go get something to eat and rest.”

“It’s nothing, it’s our job. We’ll still work together in the future, and we hope you can help us a lot,” said the older Su Xiaohui. She may have heard about Ding Ping’s work in Tiannan City under the alias Hu Yang, and as she spoke, her eyes revealed her deep respect.

“We’re all colleagues, there’s nothing else, we just need to cooperate well to complete this mission,” Hu Yang said.

“We will definitely complete the mission!” Wu Ke spoke with a military bearing.

Ouyang Xiaxue asked her, "Comrade Wu Ke, you seem very capable in your work and speech. Did you serve in the military?"

Wu Ke blushed slightly and said, "Lieutenant Colonel Ouyang Xiaxue, you're right. I served in the special police force for two years before joining the Ministry of State Security. Now I'm a business owner."

"Su Xiaohui, what about you?" Ouyang Xiaxue asked again.

"I'm a journalist. I don't have your military background," Su Xiaohui said with a smile.

"Good, with the two of you, we're halfway there." Hu Yang hadn't expected these two young women from the National Security Bureau to have such a high status. With their professional cover, things would be much easier. What would he and Ouyang Xiaxue do after their demobilization? Ding Ping began to consider.

The night passed uneventfully, and Hu Yang had a good rest. The next day, he began processing his demobilization paperwork. This was a secret within the military, so his and Ouyang Xiaxue's return was known only to a few leaders.

Just then, the atmosphere at the base suddenly became tense. Ding Ping only overheard fragments of conversation, something about hostage situations and the local government requesting assistance from the Northern Special Forces.

Ding Ping came out of his office and saw a platoon of elite soldiers already assembled, ready to depart. Leading them was none other than Colonel Li Shaonan, the battalion commander.

"Wait a minute," Ding Ping called out.

Battalion Commander Li Shaonan walked towards Ding Ping and asked, "What is it?"

"I want to go with you, is that alright?" Ding Ping said.

“Okay, I was going to call you, but I was afraid of delaying your mission, so I didn’t,” Captain Li said.

They had cooperated very well in similar situations before, and the captain was telling the truth; Ding Ping was indispensable in these kinds of situations because he had experience handling them.

Ding Ping told Ouyang Xiaxue and boarded the helicopter, flying towards Beifang City.

On the way, Captain Li briefed Ding Ping on the mission: “In the center of Beifang City, there’s a two-and-a-half-story building, a villa, where three foreigners live. Just now, ten thugs stormed into the house and took these three foreigners hostage. The three hostages are being held in three different rooms by three of the thugs. They gave the government one hour to agree to their conditions. Ten minutes have passed, so we need to eliminate them and ensure the safety of the hostages within the remaining fifty minutes.”

“What are their conditions?” Ding Ping asked.

“They demanded that our government release the terrorists who were just detained, demanding a three-for-three exchange. The three they wanted in return were their leaders, which our government certainly cannot agree to. However, these three hostages cannot be harmed because they are foreign experts who came to China,” said Captain Li.

“This is a bit troublesome,” said Ding Ping. “However, I believe we can definitely eliminate them, rescue the hostages, and ensure their safety.”

“I hope so too, but these terrorists dared to do this because they must have made thorough preparations. Moreover, judging from the situation, these ten kidnappers are very professional and are prepared to die with the hostages. Therefore, this rescue operation will be very difficult.”

“Let’s see how to handle it when we get there,” Ding Ping knew that without seeing the actual terrain and the current situation, any further words would be futile.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the location. Because the hostages were foreigners, the atmosphere was extremely tense. Everyone on the perimeter had been evacuated, and police and armed police surrounded the area. Leaders of the Northern City, the captain of the armed police brigade, the director of the public security bureau, and others gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

Seeing Captain Li and Ding Ping enter, it was clear they all breathed a sigh of relief. They were truly powerless and held onto their last hope in the special forces.

While they were explaining the situation to Captain Li, Ding Ping stepped out of the house and into a more open area, carefully observing the surroundings through binoculars: the building was located in the center of the villa area, relatively isolated, surrounded by flowerbeds and lawns. The nearest houses were more than fifteen meters away, making it difficult to approach without being detected by the kidnappers; a surprise attack was out of the question.

Besides the three kidnappers on the roof, the other seven were all inside the house, well-hidden, and even the snipers couldn't reach them, nor dared to engage the three on the roof.

A direct assault was also impossible; if the ground troops made any move, the kidnappers would first kill the hostages, then fight the ground police and troops. Even if all ten kidnappers were eliminated, the hostages would be lost.

After assessing the situation and the surrounding environment, Ding Ping remained silent and went to their temporary command post.

"Our first priority is to determine where the hostages are being held," Ding Ping told everyone.

“The hostage is on the second floor,” the police chief replied.

“I mean the specific room the hostage is in, or even the specific location within the room,” Ding Ping repeated.

“Yang Suhua, go and check it out. The rest of you, stay alert,” the police chief shouted.

“Yes, sir!” a woman’s voice responded from outside the door.

The woman named Yang Suhua walked towards the building. She was dressed in plainclothes, but as soon as she appeared, a shout came from the building ahead: “Stop!”

“I’m here to negotiate,” Yang Suhua replied.

“We’re not negotiating. We have forty minutes left. If you don’t give me an answer in forty minutes, we’ll start killing the first hostage,” the voice said.

“In that case, I need to confirm the hostage’s safety before deciding whether to agree to your demands. That’s not unreasonable, is it?” Yang Suhua said.

The other side was silent for a moment, clearly discussing whether to agree to Yang Suhua’s demands.

“The hostage is definitely still alive, but to put your minds at ease, I can let you see him.” After saying that, three heads appeared in three windows on the second floor, each shouting a name. Ding Ping memorized their faces.

“Only thirty-seven minutes left,” the voice said.

Yang Suhua didn't speak and turned to walk back.

“I just checked the surrounding situation, and the only option is an aerial attack; there's no other way,” Ding Ping said to the people inside the house.

“An aerial attack is also impossible because the building is at least fifteen meters away from the nearest house, and there are three people guarding the roof,” said the captain of the armed police brigade. He had clearly considered this method before but had given up due to its impracticality.

“I have a way,” Ding Ping said. “I'll go to the building on the left. You guys make some noise in the other three directions to attract the attention of the three people on the roof. Just five seconds will do.”

“Okay, we can also have Yang Suhua and the others shout at them from here, trying to persuade or negotiate with them. Although it won't be very effective, it might still attract their attention,” the police chief said.

Ding Ping went to the left side of the rooftop. They had already made arrangements there: a dog, a bird, and a cat would be released from the other three sides to distract the attackers. They would definitely shoot the animals. Then Yang Suhua would shout to continue drawing the attackers' attention.

"While their attention is on the ground and Yang Suhua is causing trouble, I'll break through from the air," Ding Ping told everyone as he left.

"The main problem is those three on the roof. We need to find a way to deal with them. They definitely have walkie-talkies to stay in touch with the others, so it'll be a bit difficult," Captain Li said. "

I can take care of those three from the air. Once I get to the roof, I'll use his walkie-talkie to mumble something to the others. There shouldn't be any problems for a while. Meanwhile, you should still be drawing their attention. Then I'll get to the second floor as quickly as possible and rescue the hostages," Hu Yang said.

"Are you confident?" Captain Li asked Ding Ping. Everyone in the room was concerned about this.

"Is there any other way?" Ding Ping didn't answer directly.

No one else spoke, and Ding Ping left, saying as he went out, "Watch my signal."

"Action!" Ding Ping gave the signal from the rooftop on the left.

At that moment, a bird flew out from one of the other three directions, a dog ran out, and a kitten appeared. These attracted the attention of the other side. Several gunshots rang out, and all three animals were dead, demonstrating the high level of training of these robbers.

Just then, Ding Ping leaped upwards, reaching a height of fourteen or fifteen meters, and landed on the roof of the other side's house. At the same time, he threw a specially made playing card at the three people on the roof.

The three people on the roof were still looking down at the ground. The three animals were still convulsing. They felt something being inserted into their throats, unable to breathe or speak. Then they saw Ding Ping, their eyes filled with disbelief, and they slowly fell to the ground and died. Ding Ping took their walkie-talkie.

Yang Suhua's voice finally came from the ground: "Those were just three animals. Why did you kill them?"

They stopped firing, and a question came from the walkie-talkie: "Is there anything going on up there?"

"Nothing going on," Ding Ping replied in a hoarse voice.

Because of the chaos that had just occurred, the other person did not notice the abnormality in the responder's voice.

From throwing birds, dogs, and cats from the ground to successfully reaching the rooftop, only a dozen seconds passed, without attracting anyone's attention.

Ding Ping immediately went to the room on the second floor where the three hostages were being held, and dealt with the three kidnappers one by one. Ding Ping completed all of this in about forty seconds. Then he gestured out of the window and stood guard at the second-floor stairwell.

At the same time, the ground troops outside opened fire on the first floor. Before the four people on the first floor could react, they were killed. Upon inspection, it was found that only one person tried to run to the second floor, but was shot and killed when he was still more than a meter away from the stairwell.

At the victory celebration banquet that evening, the main leaders of Beifang City, the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, the director of the Public Security Bureau, the captain of the Armed Police Brigade, and others toasted Ding Ping and Captain Li, giving the highest praise to the Beifang Special Forces Brigade and Ding Ping's skills, and expressing their sincere gratitude!

Captain Li thanked them one by one, but Ding Ping was not a heavy drinker, and under pressure, he became dizzy after a few drinks.

Chapter 235 Returning Home (Part 1)

At the request of the Northern Special Forces, Ding Ping's actions were not reported to the outside world, as he had more important tasks to perform.

On the third day, Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue were discharged from the military and returned to Northern City, where they were assigned to work at a well-known state-owned IT company. Their main task was to conduct research on the development direction of this field.

This was inspired by Su Xiaohui and Wu Ke's work; the best way to deal with people and companies was to approach them as company employees through economic transactions without attracting their attention.

The first thing Ding Ping did upon returning to Northern City was to go back to the house Yu Yan had given him to see if his aunt had returned to her hometown or was still living in Northern City.

Ouyang Xiaxue, however, had been assigned to another granddaughter's company and had gone to do her own thing.

Back home, Ding Ping, with a mix of excitement and unease, knocked on the door. A voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

Upon hearing this voice, Ding Ping was so excited he almost fainted. It was his aunt Yu Xiaoling's voice. Her voice hadn't changed much, but he wondered if she herself had changed at all.

The door opened, revealing the same beautiful face, only now thinner and more refined. She saw Ding Ping, paused visibly, then let out a scream: "It's Ding Ping!"

Ding Ping stepped inside, smiling, and said, "It's me, Ding Ping. I didn't expect you to still live here."

Yu Xiaoling hugged Ding Ping tightly, saying, "Am I dreaming? Didn't you have an accident?"

Just then, another voice rang out: "Who is it? Why are you shouting like that?"

"Aunt Xuemei!" Ding Ping called out to the person from his aunt's arms.

"Ding Ping!" Li Xuemei heard Ding Ping's voice, looked closer, and indeed it was Ding Ping. Like Yu Xiaoling, she screamed and rushed forward, hugging both of them tightly. The three of them then clung to each other tightly.

After a long while, with Ding Ping's efforts, the two women finally released their hold on him. Ding Ping carefully examined them: They were both exceptionally beautiful, with elegant demeanor and stunningly beautiful faces—the dream girls of every man. Time had not etched any marks on their faces; instead, it had added a touch of mature, alluring charm to them! Their jade-like skin was delicate and rosy, their full, high-set figures slender waists, and their captivating, sexy lips, coupled with their enchanting voices, made them utterly irresistible.

They pulled Ding Ping to sit on the sofa, then sat on either side of him. "Auntie and Aunt Xue Mei are still so beautiful, even more charming than before," Ding Ping said. "Your breasts are firmer than before."

As he spoke, Ding Ping's hands moved to their E-cup breasts; indeed, they felt firmer and more elastic to the touch.

They didn't stop Ding Ping's hands, constantly asking him about the situation. By the time Ding Ping explained, an hour had passed.

Then they explained their situation to Ding Ping.

Two years ago, people from the Ministry of State Security came to their home and told them that Ding Ping had been seriously injured in an accident, and whether he could be saved was still unknown. In order to treat his injuries, he would have to be transferred to another place, but this had to be kept secret. Therefore, they claimed that Ding Ping had died, and that he would return after he recovered. They told them not to worry, and also to keep it a secret and not to tell anyone that they were still alive.

“So that’s how it is,” Ding Ping said. “I thought they were telling you I died in an accident too. I don’t know how heartbroken you would be. I’m so sad. The others don’t know about my situation, right?”

Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei knew who Ding Ping was referring to. Hearing this, they said, “They are all very sad, especially Zhang Shiyu and Liu Xinhua. They simply didn’t believe you were in trouble. They said you were definitely alright, and that you only didn’t come back because of important matters. They said you would come back as soon as you finished. It seems they were right, and it shows they still have faith in Ding Ping.”

“I was in the army for the past two years. Now I’m all better. I’ve been discharged and am working in this city,” Ding Ping said. “I haven’t reported for duty yet because I haven’t seen you for two years and didn’t know how you were doing, so I came back to see you first. Seeing that you are both doing well, I’m relieved. Did you miss me?”

After saying all this, Ding Ping continued to move his hands over the two women, asking Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei if they missed him. The two women didn’t answer, but instead fell into Ding Ping’s caresses. They both felt as if their bodies were floating, and waves of convulsions made their bodies tremble.

They felt their bodies and minds soaring into the clouds, drifting freely with the wind. Flying farther and higher… they began to pant, to moan… feeling that long-lost, wondrous sensation return, a feeling that was soul-stirring… With a shout, they snapped back to reality.

Their bodies were drenched in sweat, their underwear completely soaked, and their pent-up desire began to subside. This was the first time in nearly two years since Ding Ping left that they had experienced true sexual pleasure, an experience that brought them extreme satisfaction, making life joyful and fulfilling. This process was enough to soothe and calm the desires that had been suppressed and swelled over the past two years.

Seeing their expressions, Ding Ping knew how much torment they had endured over the past two years and how intense their longing for him was. He whispered in their ears, "Auntie, Aunt Xuemei, let's go to bed."

Although Li Xuemei longed to go to bed with Ding Ping immediately, she let Yu Xiaoling go first. They hadn't been with Ding Ping for over two years, and having sex with him simultaneously wouldn't be very enjoyable. So she said, "Ding Ping, it's almost noon. You and your auntie go first. I'll go cook, and I'll come after the food is ready. How about that?"

Yu Xiaoling understood Li Xuemei's meaning, and blushed without speaking. Ding Ping said, "Alright, I'll do it one at a time, it'll be more enjoyable." He then led his aunt to the master bedroom, placed her on the bed, and she, like a newlywed bride, blushed and closed her eyes, saying nothing, letting Ding Ping do as he pleased. Ding Ping's hands began to roam over her body.

When Ding Ping's hands moved over her thighs, Yu Xiaoling involuntarily squeezed her legs together, as if intentionally letting Ding Ping's hands linger there. When she was forced to part her thighs, his hands moved subtly. Yu Xiaoling's private parts were completely moistened by the warm nectar she had released; because she could feel it, she clearly realized that she was gradually becoming at Ding Ping's mercy.

At the same time, Yu Xiaoling involuntarily let out hot, panting sounds: "Ah...ah...no...uh..."

Ding Ping knew that the center of Yu Xiaoling's panties was completely wet, and that she was very excited. He slowly licked her hardening nipples with his tongue, while his fingers moved over the already soaked cleft of her panties. Occasionally, he would gently stroke her extremely sensitive clitoris, at which point Yu Xiaoling would arch her back and her whole body would tremble slightly.

Ding Ping would occasionally press his hardened penis against Yu Xiaoling's thighs. The soft and elastic flesh made his hard penis even harder. When Yu Xiaoling realized that the hard thing pressing against her thighs was the man she had been dreaming about for the past two years, her breathing immediately became rapid. When she opened her mouth, Ding Ping immediately stuck his tongue in. Yu Xiaoling involuntarily twisted her tongue, and Ding Ping roughly sucked on her tongue. Their tongues seemed to melt together like soft objects.

Ding Ping's hard penis pressed unceremoniously against the bulge between Yu Xiaoling's thighs. Perhaps out of instinct, without even realizing it, she pressed her almost melting labia against Ding Ping's erection, slightly twisting her waist. It was an incredibly pleasurable sensation, a warm fluid flowing continuously from within her body, wetting her thin silk panties. In a corner of Yu Xiaoling's mind, the thought of her moist labia touching the hard object rekindled that wonderful feeling and pleasure.

However, Ding Ping skillfully pressed his weight onto Yu Xiaoling, first immobilizing her, then removing her bra.

"Such beautiful breasts," Ding Ping exclaimed, gazing at the beautiful, rounded breasts he hadn't seen in years, marveling at their size and elasticity. Apart from Tang Yingying from the Northern Special Forces Communications Division, no one could rival them. Ding Ping bent down, his hot, wet tongue crawling across Yu Xiaoling's heaving breasts. He first slowly licked the base of her breasts, which resembled white steamed buns, then gradually moved upwards, using different methods. As he approached her nipples, he sucked on the areolas, making soft "slurping" sounds.

The intense pleasure stimulated the most intimate part of Yu Xiaoling's body, making her feel unbearably hot. She tried desperately to suppress her cries, but they couldn't escape. "Ah! Ah... Ah!..." Once the cries burst forth like a dam breaking, she couldn't stop.

Ding Ping's tongue moved incessantly between her breasts. While licking and sucking her left nipple, he carefully stroked her right breast with his left hand, rubbing her nipple with his fingers. Between her thighs, Ding Ping's hard penis pressed against her. Yu Xiaoling's body was aroused by pleasure everywhere, causing her to convulse continuously. The cleft between her legs was moistened by the thick nectar flowing out, exuding a strong feminine scent. Her thin panties clung tightly to the cleft, sometimes even digging into and touching the inner labia.

After playing with her like this for a while, Ding Ping raised his upper body, looking at her beautiful breasts with an intoxicated expression. He then moved his legs down slightly, cleverly lifting his skirt to his waist. He released his hands, and now Yu Xiaoling's lower body was only covered by the thin panties clinging to her smooth waist. The stretchy black panties almost formed an inverted triangle, barely covering the cleft. It wasn't even concealing it; rather, it was digging into the cleft, forming a band with black pubic hair peeking out from the side, making it look very sexy.

Ding Ping hooked his fingers and pulled the narrowest part of the panties two or three times, causing a painful yet indescribably itchy sensation to assault Yu Xiaoling.

“It’s already soaking wet.”

Ding Ping stretched out his long legs, quickly pulled off his jeans and underwear, and his proud male organ, which had been suppressed inside, leaped out with a joyful release, its tip glistening with a thin line of clear fluid. Satisfied with his raging penis, Ding Ping then lifted himself up, pulled down Yu Xiaoling’s underwear, and removed the skirt around her waist.

The sight of the beautiful, naked woman of thirty-four lying on the bed was reminiscent of Goya’s depiction of the naked woman, “Naked Mach.” Although she still covered the base of her thighs with her hands, the woman’s perfect physique, viewed from below, exuded a charm that could arouse any man’s lust. From her ankles to her calves, from her knees to her thighs, there was a supple beauty; her waist and buttocks were rounded; her shoulders and arms had beautiful curves; her breasts were perfectly shaped… every part was beautiful and provocative.

Chapter 236 Returning Home (Part 2)

Ding Ping forcefully spread Yu Xiaoling's tightly pressed legs apart, his body entering that space. The fleshy crevice covered by her hands was right in front of him, but Ding Ping did not force Yu Xiaoling's hands away from that secret place. Instead, he used his tongue to lick the snow-white skin on the inside of her knees, smelling the sweet and sour taste. Ding Ping licked upwards like sweeping the floor. As his wriggling tongue slowly moved upwards, Yu Xiaoling's naked body began to sway slowly. The scent of lavender perfume grew stronger and stronger. Finally, Yu Xiaoling stretched her hands, which had been covering her secret place, into the air as if searching for something.

The slender black pubic hair, surrounding the groove of her labia, was not like that of a mature woman, but rather like the shadow of a young girl, thus showing a vivid sexiness. Ding Ping imagined Yu Xiaoling's frantic appearance when his hard penis entered the crevice, and the twisting crack that would welcome his penis, and couldn't help but smile.

Black pubic hair swayed lightly before Ding Ping's eyes, making him feel as if it were a beautiful ornament. The pubic bone rising on the grass seemed even more sexy. Women with a flat pubic area lacked sex appeal, a conclusion he had drawn from his past experience. Ding Ping used his lips and tongue to wriggle along the inside of her thighs, while simultaneously using his right finger to scoop up the love fluid that had formed a membrane on the surface of the cleft.

"Mmm...ah..." Yu Xiaoling's waist trembled, the scent intensifying. So that's it, what he thought was perfume was actually the scent of her own genitals. Unable to bear it any longer, Ding Ping forcefully thrust his tongue into the cleft.

"Ah! No!..." Yu Xiaoling let out a small scream, but strangely, the angle of her legs widened further, making it easier for his obscene tongue to move. Ding Ping began to search for the protrusion with the tip of his tongue, hidden in the grass. But when his tongue touched it, it immediately swelled up as if waiting for this moment, emerging from the cleft to assert its presence. Ding Ping's tongue didn't lick, but rather swept with the tip, with a feeling of almost touching but not touching, lightly brushing over it like scraping air.

"Mmm...mmm...no!..." Yu Xiaoling arched her back, as if chasing Ding Ping's tongue, but Ding Ping's tongue lightly escaped. "Ah...ah...ah..." Yu Xiaoling's honey-like fluid overflowed, and she breathed rapidly.

The only contact between the two was the tip of Ding Ping's tongue, so Yu Xiaoling's paradise, constantly demanding stronger stimulation, trembled slightly, and the lustful fluid melting from deep within her body filled her labia with honey.

The unbearable feeling made Yu Xiaoling gasp and feel distressed. Unconsciously, she clenched her breasts with both hands, and when the itching was intense, she rubbed them incessantly as if to suppress the feeling. Ding Ping carefully watched her actions, and couldn't help but pull Yu Xiaoling's hands, guiding them to her clitoris, and then gently pressing and rubbing it from there.

At first, Yu Xiaoling's hand made a gesture as if she wanted to leave, but then immediately cooperated with Ding Ping's hand to start rubbing her clitoris. Ding Ping also pressed his hand on Yu Xiaoling's labia and slowly moved it up and down, and Yu Xiaoling cooperated with the movement.

After moving around for a while, Ding Ping suddenly thrust his tongue into the cleft. "Ah!" Yu Xiaoling's fingers, stimulating her clitoris, moved faster than before. She wanted Ding Ping to lick that area quickly with his lustful tongue, and even more so, to touch every inch of that place with his fingers. She wanted him to forcefully tear open that itchy, fleshy hole with his hard, large penis. Yu Xiaoling had already experienced several sensual assaults and felt slight orgasms. But she was still far from reaching that heavenly peak; for "that feeling" to arrive, she needed a man's thick penis.

Young Ding Ping felt his penis swell to its limit, his tongue wriggling in sync with the movements of her beautiful fingers, the overflowing nectar flowing almost endlessly, leaving large marks not only on Ding Ping's tongue but also on the bed.

"Ahhh...I want...you..." Yu Xiaoling's body drew a beautiful arc, arching into a bridge, her hot, tender flesh pressing against Ding Ping's tongue as if about to melt. Yu Xiaoling's delicate fingers moved with a wanton yet incredibly graceful grace.

"Ah! I'm going to cum!..." Yu Xiaoling cried out, "Ah!...I'm going crazy..."

Yu Xiaoling was completely immersed in pleasure, to the point of no return: "Ah...ah...ah...ah ah...no..."

Ding Ping's long tongue entered the narrow space of Yu Xiaoling's mucous membrane, clearly feeling her body throbbing, her tender flesh twitching like an animal, the tingling pleasure and sharp pain alternating and dominating her body. Her thirty-four-year-old, fully mature body, which hadn't had sex with a man for a long time, constantly yearned for the final pleasure. The inner walls of her peach blossom cave seemed to constantly want to grasp Ding Ping's cylindrical tongue, penetrating deep inside her. Her

completely wet peach blossom entrance trembled incessantly, her petals opening and closing repeatedly. "Ah...ah...ah!...Oh..." The moment Yu Xiaoling let out a moan, the man's lips, narrowed like the mouth of a bottle, sucked on her sensitive clitoris with tremendous force. A jolt of electric pleasure, indistinguishable between pain and itch, coursed through Yu Xiaoling's spine and surged to her head.

"Ah...please! Hurry...ah..." The young Ding Ping ignored her cries and continued his assault with his own rhythm, adding fingers to his tongue. His lewd fingers parted her petals, kneading her lubricated vulva, before suddenly thrusting deep inside her like a hard penis.

"Oh!...ah...no! I can't take it anymore...ah..." Yu Xiaoling had become a woman driven mad by lust. Ding Ping clamped her knees under his arms, watching her panting petals in the dark forest, and raised his fully swollen penis, deliberately shaking it in a defiant manner. Yu Xiaoling's dark pupils, already clouded with a layer of mist, stared intently at the magnificent, erect penis of eighteen-year-old Ding Ping, which gleamed with astonishment. Yu Xiaoling

was frozen in place, as if her pressure points had been struck. She almost reached for the penis like a sleepwalker, but she quickly regained her senses and managed to restrain herself, as she wanted to maintain some dignity in front of Ding Ping. From the tip of that magnificent penis, beautiful, transparent dewdrops, like shimmering clouds in the morning sun, dripped onto the ground, sparkling.

Ding Ping noticed this as well, scooped up the dewdrops with his fingers, and brought them to Yu Xiaoling's nose. A strong, masculine scent filled the air, causing Yu Xiaoling to feel slightly dizzy and her vision to blur. Ding Ping, still retaining a youthful appearance, grasped the thick penis with his five fingers and rubbed it against her.

“Auntie, you have no idea how much I’ve missed you these past two years. Now, seeing your perhaps uniquely beautiful breasts, I can’t resist any longer.”

As Ding Ping said these words, Yu Xiaoling was not only excited, but her body also experienced a tremendous surge of desire. Warm fluid overflowed from between her thighs, and every erogenous zone of Yu Xiaoling reacted strongly, especially her vagina, which spasmed, with sticky nectar flowing from the inner walls like a fountain.

Ding Ping positioned himself over Yu Xiaoling, pulling her hand to press it against his rock-hard penis. Having not been penetrated by a man for many years, Yu Xiaoling felt a virgin-like nervousness. When she grasped Ding Ping’s hard, hot penis, she felt a wonderful rhythmic sensation, and her thighs trembled, emitting a strong fragrance.

Yu Xiaoling trembled as she imagined the pleasure of that erect penis penetrating her thighs. Now, she only longed for the penis in her hand to plunge into her throbbing paradise.

"I'm going to put this in now..." Ding Ping whispered in Yu Xiaoling's ear.

"Go slowly, hurry up...! Hurry up if you're going to do it." Yu Xiaoling cried out, her hot, wet eyes fixed on the pulsating penis in her hand. The semen dripping from the tip of the glans gradually increased, sticky strands constantly falling around Yu Xiaoling's breasts. The itching between her thighs grew increasingly intense, an unbearable pleasure spreading throughout her body, forcing Yu Xiaoling to instinctively rub the magnificent penis in her hand.

"Ugh! This is so good..." Ding Ping groaned, having already exceeded his limit of restraint.

Ding Ping pulled back, spreading Yu Xiaoling's legs wide apart, and all her strength vanished. Ding Ping's eyes squeezed between her legs, admiring her private parts, but soon, filled with power, he pressed his throbbing penis against Yu Xiaoling's peach blossom entrance.

Yu Xiaoling felt something hard at her entrance and immediately and eagerly prepared to receive it. This feeling instantly spread to the mucous membranes of her labia, which writhed as if trying to suck in the man's penis. Yu Xiaoling's mature body hadn't forgotten the dazzling pleasure of sexual intercourse she had learned from Ding Ping. Therefore, she longed for it even more, her body trembling and spasming. Ding Ping's hand located the entrance, and as he parted the petals into a V-shape with his fingertips, he thrust in forcefully.

"Ah...uh...ah..." As Ding Ping's hot penis penetrated deeply into her body, her labia, which had been burning almost like fire, immediately began to throb. "Ah...I can't take it..."

Ding Ping felt Yu Xiaoling's flesh writhing and wrapping around his penis, which excited him greatly. At the same time, his waist moved even faster. As Ding Ping's thrusting speed increased, the thin mucous membrane of Yu Xiaoling's vagina made obscene sounds as the man's penis went in and out.

Yu Xiaoling was overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure and joy brought by the impact of the penis, and she twisted her waist in coordination with Ding Ping's movements. "Faster! Faster! Faster! Ah...I'm going crazy!...Hurry up and use more force...I'm already...ah..."

Ding Ping's long, big, and thick penis seemed to be digging into Yu Xiaoling's tender flesh, pushing into her uterus. Since Ding Ping's penis entered Yu Xiaoling's body, wave after wave of different orgasms attacked Yu Xiaoling's body. The final moment was imminent, but it had not yet reached the point of enveloping Yu Xiaoling's entire body.

"Ah...!" Suddenly, Yu Xiaoling's whole body stiffened, and her eyes rolled back, her pupils losing focus. At the same time, Taoyuan Cave gripped Ding Ping's erect penis, pressing her genitals against his lower abdomen. The vulva at the base of his thighs began to tighten with unbelievable force.

"I'm going to cum! I... I'm going to cum! Come on! Together... come quickly...!"

Seeing this exciting scene, and with the effect of Yu Xiaoling's Taoyuan Cave sucking on his penis, Ding Ping finally opened the gates of his lower body, thrusting into the depths of Yu Xiaoling's uterus with extremely stimulating force. He fired hot bullets continuously from his magnificent cannon, exploding four, five, six times—an unbelievable number of times—sending his essence deep into Yu Xiaoling's body.

Chapter 237 Returning Home (Part 3)

When Ding Ping's shrunken penis quietly slid out of the cavity, Yu Xiaoling's still secret cave was filled with lustful juices, emitting a faint fragrance, as if it was still twitching with unfinished business. At this moment, Li Xuemei, who had been inside for a long time, saw that they had reached their climax and said, "You've been playing for almost an hour, and I'm about to go crazy. Get up and eat."

It was almost October, and the weather in the northern city was getting a bit chilly. Ding Ping wouldn't let Yu Xiaoling put on any clothes, so Li Xuemei turned on the air conditioner to prevent them from catching a cold.

When the three of them sat down at the dining table, Ding Ping looked at Li Xuemei, who was still dressed, and said, "Aunt Xuemei, out of the three of us, you're the only one dressed. Don't you think that's a bit unusual?"

Although Li Xuemei was more than ten years older than Ding Ping, she was still as shy as a young girl. Her face turned red when she heard Ding Ping's words, and she whispered, "You two were just doing 'that,' that's why you weren't dressed, but I..."

Before she could finish, Ding Ping got up and came behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Aunt Xuemei, how about I take your clothes off now?"

Li Xuemei, who was already burning with desire, couldn't resist Ding Ping's teasing. She let out a soft moan, her body went limp, and a warm gush spurted from her lower body. Ding Ping's hands reached over her body, unbuttoning her clothes and pulling off her top. Then his hands moved to her waist, pulling down her pants. Li Xuemei mechanically cooperated, lifting her buttocks to make it easier for her pants to come off.

When Ding Ping's hands reached between Li Xuemei's legs, it was already completely wet. "Xuemei, you were here all along?" Ding Ping whispered in Li Xuemei's ear, not calling her "Auntie."

"I... your voices were so loud, it made me uncomfortable, so I just touched myself and came," Li Xuemei gasped.

At this moment, Ding Ping's hand had already slipped inside Li Xuemei's panties, fiddling with her vulva. As her breathing grew heavier, he took out his fingers, which were covered in her bodily fluids, and held them to her nose for her to smell, saying, "How fragrant!"

After saying that, Ding Ping put his fingers in his mouth and sucked on them noisily, saying, "The taste is wonderful."

Hearing Ding Ping's sucking sounds and his teasing words, Li Xuemei's heart fluttered, her mind went blank, and another stream of vaginal fluid gushed from her body. At the same time, Yu Xiaoling, watching Ding Ping's actions, was also unable to resist the stimulation of this scene, and her lower body also became wet, and she began to breathe heavily.

Ding Ping lowered his head and began kissing Li Xuemei's small mouth. Li Xuemei turned her head in a daze. Ding Ping's tongue drooped down, kissing, nibbling, and even squeezing between her upper and lower white teeth, teasing her tongue wantonly. Li Xuemei began to moan, "Hmm...hum..."

Ding Ping took off Li Xuemei's bra, and his hands squeezed her two large breasts, which were slightly smaller than Yu Xiaoling's but very full, firm, and elastic. He roughly and lewdly fondled Li Xuemei's body, first touching, rubbing, squeezing, and pinching her breasts, deforming them. At the same time, he pinched and twisted her two delicate nipples with his fingers, making her gasp repeatedly, but her mouth was sealed by his mouth, and she could only make sounds of "Hmm...hum...hmm...uh..."

Ding Ping began to caress Li Xuemei's thighs, lifting her legs up and pulling them apart. He then inserted his fingers into her tender opening, moving them in and out with a soft "plop...plop..." sound. Li Xuemei's vulva was already glistening with desire, and her whole body trembled. At this moment,

Ding Ping's mouth moved to Li Xuemei's breasts, kissing her large nipples and licking them. Li Xuemei's nipples hardened naturally under Ding Ping's gentle licking, making her unbearably itchy. She desperately wanted Ding Ping to suckle her hardened nipples to relieve the itch, but she was too shy to speak.

Ding Ping's mouth finally left Li Xuemei's chest. He turned her around, making her face him, and began to move towards her lower body. Li Xuemei knew his next target, so she tightly closed her legs to prevent Ding Ping from succeeding easily. However, Ding Ping changed his attack midway through the kiss, moving towards the outside of her thighs. His hands, which had been entangled in her lower body for some time, also withdrew, leaving Li Xuemei with a slight sense of emptiness and regret. But soon, Ding Ping launched another offensive.

After kissing Li Xuemei's outside thighs for a while, Ding Ping bit the knot on the left side of her panties and pulled it down. As Li Xuemei's left panties slid down, her vulva was exposed. Ding Ping then kissed Li Xuemei's vulva. She let out a soft "Ah..." and her body began to twist more and more. Ding Ping then used the tip of his tongue to lick her clitoris incessantly.

After Ding Ping penetrated Li Xuemei's clitoris, the pleasure from her clitoris made her weak all over, and her juices flowed freely, running from her buttocks onto the chair and then dripping onto the floor. She longed for Ding Ping to properly insert his penis into her body.

Ding Ping's attacks were fierce, and Li Xuemei gushed out wave after wave of juices. She grabbed Ding Ping's head and trembled as she said, "Ding Ping... don't... move... anymore... I really... won't be able to hold back... then I won't be able to eat..."

Ding Ping really stopped. He used his middle finger as the center and then used all four fingers to caress Li Xuemei's clitoris. With

a "hmm..." sound, Li Xuemei's red lips and tongue were once again occupied by Ding Ping. He also wantonly squeezed her breasts. Because of her rapid breathing, Li Xuemei could only make "ah ah..." sounds, making her desperately try to pull her mouth away. Her body began to twist greatly, and even more seductive sounds came from deep in her throat.

Li Xuemei knew her body couldn't resist Ding Ping's teasing, and she involuntarily enjoyed the pleasure brought by his caresses.

Ding Ping's mouth finally left her, and Li Xuemei gasped for breath like a fish out of air, her firm breasts trembling. Immediately, she heard Ding Ping's voice: "Sister Xuemei, your body is already very satisfied, isn't it...?"

Hearing Ding Ping call her "sister," Li Xuemei was startled. She wanted to say that Ding Ping had mispronounced her name, but considering the current situation, she didn't know how to object to his words. Then, Ding Ping's thick, hot penis throbbed between her legs, and Li Xuemei's entire body stiffened instantly.

Li Xuemei twisted her waist nervously, as if trying to escape a red-hot branding iron, trying to get away from the throbbing male organ pressing tightly against her vulva: "No... absolutely not... we haven't finished eating yet..."

Ding Ping seemed to see through Li Xuemei's thoughts and didn't force himself on her: "Don't be nervous, Sister Xuemei, I won't force you, let's eat."

Li Xuemei breathed a slight sigh of relief, knowing that Ding Ping meant what he said and wouldn't force himself on her now, but she felt a little disappointed.

Ding Ping suddenly hugged Li Xuemei's waist, and with a forceful movement, Li Xuemei's slender body was lifted up, and the gap left was immediately filled by Ding Ping. He turned around and sat on the chair, Ding Ping's knees already passing through Li Xuemei's open legs. Her body was lifted up, only her feet were still on the ground, her legs spread apart, almost straddling Ding Ping's thighs.

At the same time, Ding Ping's male organ was erect and pressing against the entrance of Li Xuemei's open vulva.

Caught off guard, Li Xuemei's weight shifted uncontrollably, pressing against Ding Ping's erect penis. Her labia were immediately forced open, the hot, massive glans squeezing into her narrow opening, sending an intense surge of pleasure through her.

Li Xuemei cried out, "Ah..." She immediately rose on her tiptoes, desperately arching her body upwards, allowing Ding Ping's thick glans to slip slightly out of her opening, but it remained firmly pressed against the entrance, her labia unable to close. Li Xuemei

was placed in this obscene position by Ding Ping, their genitals tightly joined, while Yu Xiaoling opposite her watched with a half-smile, making her feel extremely embarrassed, yet also experiencing a strange, stimulating pleasure. A surge of fluid welled up in Li Xuemei's lower body, and she desperately twisted her body, trying to escape Ding Ping's advances.

Ding Ping remained calm, spreading Li Xuemei's long, slender legs wide apart. His right hand tightly gripped her slender waist, while his left hand pinched her full breasts. With a powerful squeeze of his abdomen and thighs, he held Li Xuemei firmly in his arms. Li Xuemei, barely able to stand on her toes, could exert no strength. She struggled in vain, unable to escape. In her forceful twisting, Li Xuemei forgot about their intertwined genitals, almost allowing Ding Ping's glans to penetrate her already lubricated vagina. Li Xuemei was so frightened that she immediately stopped struggling, trying her best to tense her long, slender legs. However

, this only stopped the thick glans from continuing to thrust in. Her slender waist was tightly gripped, making it impossible to avoid the shameful sight of their genitals being intimately connected. Just this was enough to make Li Xuemei almost faint. Ding Ping's penis had already breached the first line of defense. Her delicate labia were helplessly forced apart, and Ding Ping's thick, hot glans pressed tightly against the entrance of her peach blossom cave. Her naked, tender flesh was forced to accept the contact and friction of his penis. This was already only a hair's breadth away from actual intercourse.

Li Xuemei was both ashamed and anxious, yet she was caught in a dilemma. She was unwilling to endure this shameful posture, but she dared not struggle too much. She could only concentrate her strength and try her best to maintain her posture with her toes.

Li Xuemei's thighs were cramping a little. As soon as she relaxed her legs, her tight honey cave immediately felt the thick pressure. Li Xuemei hurriedly focused her consciousness and tried her best to lift her waist upward. But the current had already spread from that deepest point throughout her body, and the secret flesh in that warm, secluded valley was already soaking wet.

Li Xuemei knew that if this continued, she would surely be able to let Ding Ping conquer her paradise with his manhood, so in desperation, she clung to Ding Ping, hooking her arms around his neck and lying on his shoulders, her long, firm legs tightly wrapped around his waist. On the surface, this gave Li Xuemei a chance to catch her breath, but in reality, Ding Ping's manhood was still lodged at the entrance of her paradise, and this "lecherous wolf" Ding Ping did not let her go easily.

Ding Ping's hands caressed Li Xuemei's body with a gentle, feminine touch. Later, his hands focused on her lower body, restlessly kneading and pinching her buttocks, while he whispered in her ear, "Sister Xuemei! Your skin is so white and tender! Your three points are like plum blossoms in the snow. You truly deserve the name 'Xuemei'." Ding Ping used his skillful fingers to pinch and rub her two most sensitive nipples and clitoris. Ding Ping was

not in a hurry to enjoy Li Xuemei's honey hole. While savoring Li Xuemei's shy, anxious, yet powerless expression, he began to invade her beautiful body again. When Li Xuemei gave up struggling in despair, Ding Ping once again reached for her breasts, kneading her small nipples. From those two nipples, waves of pleasure were transmitted to every part of her body, causing her to involuntarily grab Ding Ping's shoulders.

Li Xuemei's honey lips had already submitted to Ding Ping's thick glans, tightly holding the smooth, hot glans. The tender flesh was squeezed and rubbed, turning into a honey-like broth that began to flow down the surface of the glans. The tip of the glans throbbed inside the labia, and Li Xuemei's pleasure intensified.

Chapter 238 Returning Home (Part 4)

Yu Xiaoling, who was standing nearby, said, "You two can play here, but don't forget to eat. I've finished my meal, so I'm going to take a shower first." After saying that, she got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Ding Ping said to Yu Xiaoling, "Auntie, you have to wash yourself thoroughly. Later, I'm going to eat your whole body, not missing a single inch." Yu Xiaoling ignored him and ran into the bathroom as if fleeing.

Ding Ping's fingers then wandered to Li Xuemei's genitals and rubbed them incessantly, causing her lower body to flow with fluid.

Li Xuemei said shyly, "Ding Ping, you're just bullying me. I don't want to..." In fact, her mind and body were fully prepared to welcome Ding Ping's arrival, and her body involuntarily wanted to fall.

Li Xuemei's slender body finally fell to the ground, and Ding Ping immediately rushed forward, deeply penetrating her peach blossom cave. Li Xuemei's labia immediately tightened around the intruder, and she strongly felt Ding Ping's thick, hot penis fully stretching open her delicate peach blossom cave.

Ding Ping said, "Your little mouth says no, but your peach blossom cave below is sucking my thing so tightly."

Li Xuemei clearly felt that Ding Ping's penis had completely penetrated her peach blossom cave, and a hot, thick, oppressive feeling rushed from her lower body to her brain, making her tremble all over as if she had been electrocuted. This made her want to use Ding Ping's penis to relieve the lust in her body, and she unconsciously swayed her beautiful buttocks, swallowing and releasing Ding Ping's penis.

Ding Ping said, "You can't help but move as soon as it's inside? Sister Xuemei, take it slow, I'll make you happy!"

Li Xuemei, upon hearing Ding Ping's words, felt utterly ashamed and lowered her head, hiding in his arms, tightly embracing him, and said, "What did you call me?"

Ding Ping stopped and said, "I called you sister, didn't you hear me?"

Seeing that he had stopped, Li Xuemei's desire was hard to quell, and she said, "I'm your aunt, you can't call me that, oh! Why did you stop? I want you..."

Ding Ping said, "Why can't I call you sister? Aren't you only ten years older than me?"

Li Xuemei groaned and said, "I'm your aunt's sister, you can't call me sister, you know? If you do this, you're bullying me, you know? You can't and don't want to bully me, right? Ah..."

Ding Ping then increased his speed and thrust forcefully, saying: “Do you know why I came back this time? First, I missed you all. Second, I want to clear your names. I can't let you be my aunts anymore. You have to be my sisters, my wives.”

Ding Ping said, lowering his head and taking Li Xuemei’s breasts into his mouth, sucking and licking them, occasionally biting her nipples and gently pulling them upwards. Li Xuemei’s sensual nerves were completely aroused. She held his head with both hands, pulling him closer to her body, and thrusting her chest to bring Ding Ping’s mouth even closer to her breasts. In Ding Ping’s warm mouth, she felt her nipples become erect and hard, and her lower body was oozing lustful fluids like a spring. She gasped and moaned, “We are already your wives. What more do you want?”

Ding Ping said, “Is this what it means to be my wives? I don’t think so. This can only be considered adultery, an incestuous relationship. What I want is for you to be my legitimate lovers and wives.”

“But… but polygamy is not allowed in China. How can you make us both your wives?” Li Xuemei said between gasps.

“Although national law prohibits polygamy, that’s only from a legal perspective. I’m not going to register for marriage with every one of you. It’s just a piece of paper, a formality, and it doesn’t have much binding force in today’s society. Do people with such deep feelings as us really need to be bound by that piece of paper?” As Ding Ping spoke, he began to thrust faster and deeper into Li Xuemei, his speed increasing.

Li Xuemei, stimulated by this, cried out, “Ah!” and groaned, “I’m going to die! I’m so wet! Since you’re not bound by societal constraints, why do you still call us ‘sister’? Wouldn’t ‘aunt’ be better?”

Li Xuemei’s curvaceous body, under Ding Ping’s relentless assault, had already gone limp against him. Ding Ping said, “Calling us ‘aunt’ is a little inappropriate, especially in public. People can tell we’re lovers at a glance, but when we open our mouths, they look at us with ambiguous eyes. It doesn’t bother me, but the way people look at you, especially, is even more inappropriate. I can’t stand it.”

Seeing Ding Ping… Li Xuemei was overjoyed that Ding Ping was thinking of them, and she became even more engrossed in her lovemaking with him. She cried out, "Ding Ping, we are so happy that you are thinking of us like this. It means that we made the right decision to entrust our lives to you. I don't care how you treat us in the future, but we will always treat you this way and with all our hearts." Ding Ping did not speak, but punished her with his actions. He thrust his burning hot penis deep into Li Xuemei's body. Li Xuemei's fair neck flushed with shame, her whole body was burning hot, and her honey hole involuntarily overflowed with more honey. The tender flesh of her honey hole spasmed sensitively with each thrust of Ding Ping's penis.

"Ah...ah..." Li Xuemei moaned uncontrollably, the ecstasy almost suffocating her, yet she still yearned for it to come. Each thrust, penetrating to the very depths of her body, brought her to the peak of pleasure.

Of all the women Ding Ping had encountered, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei had given themselves completely to him without reservation, asking for nothing in return. Their selfless devotion, their lack of regard for status or position, surely moved Ding Ping. In return for their wholehearted devotion, they received Ding Ping's complete and lifelong love.

As Ding Ping's penis moved rapidly inside Li Xuemei, her youthful body went numb, burning intensely. She felt the vibrant energy of his penis throbbing within her, her entire being burning with desire. An irresistible pleasure plunged Li Xuemei into the abyss of sexual ecstasy.

Li Xuemei lightly licked her tender, sexy, thirsty red lips, her face flushed, her expression both charming and wanton, moaning incessantly: "Oh...you're fucking me...ah...bullying me...torturing me...oh...your...ah...your penis...so big...so thick...ah...so hot...Ding Ping...ah...your penis...you're making me feel so good...ah..."

Ding Ping's thick, hot penis immediately began to thrust harder, flattening Li Xuemei's full, elastic buttocks, pinching and pulling up her erect nipples. She had reached the point of no return; Li Xuemei even wished Ding Ping would take her lips. But Ding Ping seemed quite intoxicated, savoring Li Xuemei's flushed face, which, though intoxicated by sweetness, still possessed a certain elegance.

When Ding Ping left Li Xuemei's body, she immediately felt an emptiness and discomfort. Her body was no longer used to the emptiness of being withdrawn. The pleasure ignited by the thrusting made Li Xuemei's body crave rapid penetration and fullness even more intensely. At the same time, her breasts, caressed by Ding Ping, seemed to be melting.

Li Xuemei's body and mind were conquered by Ding Ping. She opened her eyes, looking at Ding Ping affectionately, savoring the pleasure he brought her. She raised her body and offered her delicate cherry lips. Her hands, which had been holding Ding Ping's waist, moved to his back, and she hugged him tightly.

"Mmm..." Drowning in waves of pleasure, Li Xuemei extended her small, fragrant tongue. After her lips met Ding Ping's, her tongue slipped inside, and Ding Ping also extended his tongue, intertwining it with hers, conveying true feelings.

Ding Ping asked, "Sister Xuemei, are you happy?"

Li Xuemei said, "Just seeing you and thinking of you makes us happy. Don't you think I'm happy now?"

"Sister Xuemei, you and Auntie are so good to me," Ding Ping said, kissing her.

"Didn't you say you were going to call me 'Sister'? Why are you still calling Xiaoling 'Auntie'?" Li Xuemei was dissatisfied.

"She's not here, is she? I'll start calling her 'Auntie' after I talk to her, okay?" Ding Ping explained.

"That's more like it, otherwise I'll get angry," Li Xuemei said.

"How could I make Sister Xuemei angry?" Ding Ping whispered in Li Xuemei's ear, while vigorously kneading her two pert breasts, his fingers pinching her tender nipples. He parted Li Xuemei's long, beautiful legs, and his thick, hot penis began to thrust faster, the burning glans violently plunging into the depths of Li Xuemei's tender body with each stroke, while Li Xuemei's buttocks constantly met Ding Ping's thrusts.

Ding Ping's lips pressed tightly against Li Xuemei's sensual cherry lips, his hands squeezing her full, elastic breasts, his body pressing firmly against her slender, sexy form. His thick penis plunged deep into her body, causing her lower body to contract repeatedly, her whole body trembling. She cried out, "Ding Ping... I'm going to die... I'm going to lose it... It's coming... I'm dying... Ah!"

Ding Ping also said, "Sister Xuemei, I'm coming too, Sister Xuemei, push harder!"

Li Xuemei squeezed her buttocks tightly, biting down on his penis. Finally, they both cried out, reaching the peak of pleasure together. Ding Ping's hot semen gushed freely into Li Xuemei's body.

Li Xuemei hooked her legs around Ding Ping's legs, her fingers gripping his back, her head resting on his shoulder. She slumped down like an octopus, clinging to Ding Ping, enjoying the intense pleasure of the powerful ejaculation deep within her body that had sent her to the peak of ecstasy.

After enjoying the afterglow of their climax, Li Xuemei playfully sat on Ding Ping's lap, rubbing his nipples with her fingers. Ding Ping also reached out and grasped Li Xuemei's breasts, rubbing them incessantly and gently twisting her nipples. This immediately made Li Xuemei feel weak all over. Li Xuemei said coquettishly, "Ding Ping! I won't do it! You're bullying me! I'm your aunt, and you actually called me 'sister'!" Only then did she wake up from the passion of sex and feel that Ding Ping calling her "sister" made her feel taken advantage of.

Ding Ping gently stroked Li Xuemei's back and said, "Didn't I just say that you're like an older sister to me? Why call me 'Auntie'? Don't you want to be my older sister?"

Li Xuemei said gently, "How could I not want to be your older sister? But if I did, people would think I'm pretending to be young, saying that I'm too old to act like a little girl. How ugly would that be?"

Ding Ping said, "You're still so young. If we walk down the street, people will think I'm your older brother. Anyone who says you're pretending to be young is blind. Besides, you treat me like an older sister and younger brother, so why don't we call each other brother and sister?"

Li Xuemei glanced at him and said, "After I gave you my first time a few years ago, I've always been yours. At that time, I already considered you my younger brother and lover in my heart. Actually, we both like each other very much. As long as you don't dislike us in the future, that's fine. You must be tired now, so finish your meal."

Ding Ping whispered in her ear, "Okay, you eat too." March

15th, Chapter 239 Returning Home (Part 5)

Li Xuemei held Ding Ping's face tightly, her eyes filled with affection, and said, "Ding Ping, be good! Don't play anymore. Let's eat first, and then the three of us—Xiaoling, you, and me—can play together properly."

Ding Ping's heart fluttered upon hearing Li Xuemei's words, and the two of them began to eat.

When Ding Ping and Li Xuemei were almost finished eating, Yu Xiaoling came out after taking a shower. Looking at her after her shower, Ding Ping was dumbfounded. Her hair was not yet fully combed, and it was loosely draped over her shoulders. Her face was beautiful and charming, and she was wearing a bath towel, which showed that she was not wearing anything underneath. Her full and high breasts pushed the bath towel up like two Mount Everests. Her delicate and white skin was elastic, her waist was as thin as a willow branch, her abdomen was flat and smooth, her buttocks were round, and her legs were long. She had a typical beautiful figure.

Ding Ping stepped forward and pulled off Yu Xiaoling's bath towel. She didn't stop him; her snow-white, delicate skin, curvaceous figure, full, rounded breasts, slender waist, and alluring, shapely, and long legs were immediately displayed before Ding Ping's eyes. Her fair, rounded arms, mature and beautiful, exuded the charm of a young woman, far more beautiful than most people could imagine.

"Auntie, you're so beautiful!" Ding Ping exclaimed sincerely, reaching out both hands towards Yu Xiaoling.

"Ding Ping, go wash up first. I don't want your greasy mouth after dinner," Yu Xiaoling pushed away Ding Ping who was about to pounce.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower right away." Ding Ping said, pulling Li Xuemei along, wanting her to come in with him: "Let's shower together."

Li Xuemei had no choice; she really needed to shower too, so she followed Ding Ping in. Yu Xiaoling laughed behind them, saying, "You two should shower properly, don't get too wet and I'll have to come in and pull you out."

This time, Ding Ping and Li Xuemei showered very quickly because Li Xuemei said to Ding Ping, "Go and comfort your aunt, I've already come a few times, I want to rest for a while."

When Ding Ping entered Yu Xiaoling's bedroom, she was lying on the bed, still covered with the same bath towel. Ding Ping walked over, pulled off the towel, and his hand went to her body. Yu Xiaoling said coquettishly, "Ding Ping! You have so many hands!" Although she said that, she didn't really blame him. Instead, she put her arms around him and pressed her full breasts against Ding Ping's chest. Ding Ping felt Yu Xiaoling's full breasts pressing against his chest, very firm and elastic, which felt very comfortable. She then gave him a passionate kiss, like a couple who had been separated for a long time, constantly sucking each other's saliva.

Yu Xiaoling stroked Ding Ping's face and said, "Ding Ping, I've really missed you these past two years. I didn't know when you would come back, so Li Xuemei and I comforted each other. When we were extremely bored and missed you terribly, we would say that you would come back to see us soon. I didn't expect you to come back so quickly."

"Auntie, I thought about you all the time while I was away. Sometimes I even thought, if you had found a man you love, that would be good. Then someone would take care of you when I wasn't around," Ding Ping said.

"How could you think like that? If we wanted to find a man, would it be your turn?" Yu Xiaoling said, "Don't you know our hearts? What man could possibly catch Xuemei's and my eye? Should we be punished for saying that?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoling." Ding Ping started to change his address now. He had already called Li Xuemei "sister," and she had agreed. She even asked Ding Ping what he would call Yu Xiaoling after calling her "sister," and Ding Ping said without thinking, "Sister too.

" "What did you call me?" Yu Xiaoling was stunned by Ding Ping's address.

"Call me 'sister'?" Ding Ping said. "I just called Xue Mei 'sister' too."

"How can you call me that? What will outsiders think?" Yu Xiaoling said worriedly.

"We're in Beifang City now, not back in our hometown. How will people know who you are to me? Besides, you look so young, and you look a lot like my sister. And you really have no relation to me. If there's anything, it's that you raised me with such care and hardship, and I want to make you happy," Ding Ping said.

"Thank you! Brother Ding Ping!" Yu Xiaoling was moved to tears and hugged Ding Ping tightly. "When you were little, I felt so happy and joyful being with you. I thought then, how wonderful it would be if I could be by your side for the rest of my life. Now it seems my wish has come true."

"From now on, you will be my sister, my wife, and my little lover. It's impossible for you to leave me," Ding Ping said, holding Yu Xiaoling tightly.

Li Xuemei had finished cleaning the kitchen and came to the bed. Seeing Ding Ping and Yu Xiaoling, she was also very moved, feeling that their two years of waiting for Ding Ping had not been in vain. At the same time, her body began to heat up slightly, and her peach blossom cave became even more moist.

Yu Xiaoling, lying on the bed, saw Li Xuemei enter and her face flushed again. She guessed that Li Xuemei was aroused again, so she said to Li Xuemei, "Now that we're both Ding Ping's sisters, shouldn't he give us a good comforting?"

Li Xuemei glanced at Yu Xiaoling and said, "Of course! Since we've just become sisters, there has to be a gift." As she spoke, she reached her hand under the naked Yu Xiaoling, who was already very wet. Seeing Li Xuemei's actions, Yu Xiaoling "responded," pulling Li Xuemei down onto the bed. The two women immediately wrestled together on the bed, their laughter echoing.

Ding Ping, seeing this erotic scene, joined in to avoid any injury or unpleasantness. Finally, he separated the two women, embracing them on either side. Ding Ping was the beneficiary of this chaotic scene, as he could freely touch and fondle both women.

Li Xuemei sat shyly on Ding Ping's lap, acting coquettishly. Ding Ping immediately embraced Li Xuemei's slender waist, his hands moving upwards along her body, first under her armpits, then her breasts. Li Xuemei didn't protest Ding Ping's "harassing" actions, only gently pressing her delicate hands against his. This had no deterrent effect on Ding Ping. When he reached her nipples, his fingers began to gently twist them. Li Xuemei said, "Don't play with me like that, it makes me uncomfortable."

Ding Ping said, "Then I'll massage you for a while!" He released Li Xuemei's nipples and began to press on her shoulders. Because the pressure was just right, Li Xuemei couldn't help but close her eyes comfortably, letting out soft moans of "Mmm... Mmm..."

After massaging her for a while, Ding Ping's hands began to wander restlessly down Li Xuemei's shoulders, his large hands now completely enveloping her breasts. He then focused on kneading her nipples

and said with a smile, "Sister Xuemei, your two round nipples have hardened, they're so irresistible."

Li Xuemei said coquettishly, "You...you always bully me, how can they not be hard when you do this to me?"

Hearing her say this, Ding Ping actually increased the pressure on her nipples, and Li Xuemei immediately tilted her head back, her hands eagerly wrapping around Ding Ping's neck, thrusting out her chest to let Ding Ping play with her breasts.

Seeing Li Xuemei's slightly open eyes and flushed face, which added to her intoxicating allure, Ding Ping pressed his lips down. Li Xuemei, impatient, opened her mouth and took Ding Ping's tongue into hers. The two kissed passionately on the bed, their kiss becoming increasingly intense and ardent, leaving Li Xuemei completely aroused.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaoling, wanting to join in, said, "Little brother! If you go in, Xuemei's nipples will get even harder! Let me help you!" Before Li Xuemei could react, Yu Xiaoling had already spread her legs.

Yu Xiaoling said, "Little brother! Look! Xuemei's lower body is already so wet. If she hadn't already had several orgasms, she wouldn't be flooded now!"

Li Xuemei, embarrassed by Yu Xiaoling's words, pressed her face against Ding Ping's neck, offering no explanation. Her breasts, under Ding Ping's gentle kneading and rubbing, deformed, the waves of pleasure igniting a burning passion within her.

Ding Ping picked up Li Xuemei and gently placed her on the bed, sitting on the edge and caressing every inch of her skin. He then placed his hand between her legs, stroking her clitoris, making her feel both sore and itchy down there.

At this moment, Ding Ping's lips took turns sucking on Yu Xiaoling's and Li Xuemei's breasts. His hands were busy soothing the two women. Li Xuemei, unable to bear the thirst, even rubbed her breasts with her hands, making the rosy nipples on her snow-white breasts even more luscious. Seeing this, Yu Xiaoling also joined in, kneading Li Xuemei's breasts, causing Li Xuemei to begin moaning loudly.

Seeing this, Ding Ping moved forward a little, pressing his penis against Li Xuemei's face. Li Xuemei knew what he meant, and immediately took his penis into her mouth, thrusting her pink buttocks upward, indicating that she wanted Ding Ping to caress her there. Her wish was immediately fulfilled, and Ding Ping's fingers quickly reached her lower body and directly inserted into her wet peach blossom cave.

Li Xuemei licked Ding Ping's penis up and down with her tongue, sucking hard. Ding Ping's glans grew larger and larger, and his hand inside her vagina stirred faster and faster. Li Xuemei was almost going crazy with excitement. Her slender waist arched, and her pink buttocks swayed forcefully, welcoming Ding Ping's fingers so that he could penetrate her vagina more deeply.

Multiple waves of pleasure surged through her chest and lower body simultaneously, making it hard for Li Xuemei to breathe. So she spat Ding Ping's penis out of her mouth, opened her mouth, and breathed heavily. Her vaginal fluids had already soaked her inner thighs. Ding Ping noticed the lubrication on his fingers, so he lifted Li Xuemei's legs, knelt between her legs, and pressed her thighs down with his hands, making her wet vagina protrude even more and open wide, with even more fluid flowing from there. Li Xuemei gasped, realizing that Ding Ping was about to penetrate her, indicating that his penis was about to arrive.

But Ding Ping did not immediately insert his penis into Li Xuemei's body. Instead, he rubbed his penis against her vulva, causing her to produce more fluid. At this moment, Li Xuemei was also burning with desire and couldn't help but thrust her lower body upwards to meet Ding Ping's penis, forcefully sucking it into her vulva.

Ding Ping didn't respond to Li Xuemei. Instead, he pulled his penis out a little, but Li Xuemei couldn't help but thrust her hips forward automatically, swallowing half of his penis. She even swayed her slender waist, hoping Ding Ping's penis would relieve the tingling and itching in her vagina. She said, "Ding Ping, don't torture me anymore, hurry up and put it in."

Seeing that he had teased her enough, Ding Ping lowered his waist and thrust his hips forward, inserting his entire penis completely into Li Xuemei's vagina, and began to slowly pump. Li Xuemei began to moan in a daze, "Ah...that's it...ah...harder...ah...ah...so good..."

After Li Xuemei let out a series of soul-stirring moans, Ding Ping's lips sealed her mouth and began to suckle. He also thrust his hips, penetrating Li Xuemei's narrow and slippery peach blossom cave. Immediately, the sounds of "plop...plop..." and "uh...oh..." echoed, like a symphony of lovers' tenderness.

Chapter 240 Returning Home (VI)

After the initial throbbing pain from Ding Ping's penis entering her, Li Xuemei felt Ding Ping's penis deeply pounding into the depths of her body. Waves of tingling and sore pleasure quickly spread throughout Li Xuemei's body. She was stimulated to the point of shaking her head, her long hair swaying from side to side.

Ding Ping lifted Li Xuemei's fair legs high with both hands, pressing his lower body against her round and full vulva. His thrusting motion didn't slow down; Ding Ping's rock-hard penis thrust violently, each time withdrawing to the very edge of her vulva before pushing forward, penetrating deep into Li Xuemei's body. The speed and force were immense, the "splashing" sounds of water hitting the

vulva never ceasing. With each powerful thrust of Ding Ping's penis, the inner walls of her vulva were repeatedly rubbed by his erect penis, the shockwaves intensifying, arousing her entire body, causing her juices to gush forth, wetting both of their genitals and her pubic hair.

Li Xuemei's tender peach blossom cave was naturally very tight and juicy. Each thrust from Ding Ping required considerable effort; as soon as his penis withdrew, the soft flesh of the four walls of her peach blossom cave would automatically fill the gap, leaving no gaps. However, thanks to the lubrication of her love juices, the thrusting was naturally very smooth.

Each of Ding Ping's thrusts tugged at Li Xuemei's heartstrings, making her somewhat unable to resist, only able to let out loud, seductive moans and cries to release the surging pleasure within her. Seeing the stunning beauty before him utter such passionate moans and cries from his forceful thrusting filled Ding Ping with both pride and excitement. At this moment, Li Xuemei's starry eyes were slightly open, her body burning hot, and her unique fragrance growing stronger. Her naked body was constantly twisting and undulating beneath him.

Ding Ping's thrusts became faster and faster, and the pleasure emanating from Li Xuemei's peach blossom cave was constantly building, seemingly reaching the brink of explosion. Ding Ping felt a strong pleasure surging through his glans, rushing straight to his lower abdomen. He quickly pressed against Li Xuemei's cervix, no longer withdrawing, but instead grinding his penis from side to side. After less than twenty or thirty thrusts, he suddenly felt a powerful spasm, a tight grip, sucking at his penis from deep within Li Xuemei's tender vulva.

A few seconds later, Li Xuemei's long legs kicked upwards, then her snowy buttocks thrust forward, pressing her clitoris even tighter against Ding Ping's penis. Her pink buttocks shook violently up and down, back and forth, the fluids within her vulva flowing out like a burst dam, tightly gripping Ding Ping's hot penis. Her vulva and snow-white body convulsed and spasmed incessantly.

Ding Ping quickly grasped Li Xuemei's firm, pink breasts, his large glans pressing hard against her cervix. Sure enough, Li Xuemei's delicate flower core suddenly bit into Ding Ping's large glans like a hungry newborn baby, sucking and licking fiercely. The intense pleasure caused the beautiful Li Xuemei to erupt into a long-accumulated orgasm. Li Xuemei

cried out in a daze, "Ah...I...am...going...to...heaven...uh...um..."

Li Xuemei's light red body trembled violently. Her left hand gripped her fragrant hair tightly, her long, white, jade-like toes stiffened and stood upright, her waist desperately lifted upwards, her round and sexy pink buttocks thrusting forward with all her might, her slender waist arched, and her milky white and transparent vaginal fluid gushed out like a dam breaking. This surge of passion swept over Li Xuemei's entire body like a tidal wave. She let out a soft moan, and another thick, hot stream of vaginal fluid gushed from her vulva, spraying onto Ding Ping's large glans for several seconds. Ding Ping was completely immersed in that indescribable pleasure; his thick penis felt as if it were inserted into tight, warm water—truly an unbearable, soul-stirring experience.

At this moment, Ding Ping was further aroused by Li Xuemei's alluring and seductive demeanor, thrusting in and out forcefully, all the way to the hilt.

Li Xuemei's head shook violently as he thrust into her, her beautiful hair disheveled, her whole body trembling. Her long, slender legs were spread wide, trembling incessantly, her calves kicking incessantly. She was drenched in fragrant sweat, and her delicate mouth uttered lewd words. Another gush of hot vaginal fluid scalded Ding Ping's large glans. Having ejaculated three times in succession, Li Xuemei had soaked a large patch of the bedsheet beneath her buttocks, but she didn't stop. Instead, she thrust her buttocks even higher, twisting her hips violently, battling against Ding Ping's penis.

Seeing Li Xuemei, who had already ejaculated three times, still so lewd, seemingly finding more and more pleasure in each thrust, as if it were endless, Ding Ping worried that she might overexert herself and harm her body. He said, "Sister Xuemei! You're tired too, rest for a while, I'll love you again later."

Actually, Li Xuemei was already exhausted, but she couldn't resist Ding Ping's thrusting. As soon as Ding Ping stopped, she recovered and nodded, replying, "Little brother! You're not finished yet, you play with Sister Xiaoling first, I'll rest for a while!"

At this moment, Yu Xiaoling, who was standing nearby, saw this passionate scene and was already aroused. After hearing the two talking, she lay on the bed, spread her legs, and used her hands to open her vulva, saying to Ding Ping, "Little brother! I'm ready, come and love me!"

At this moment, Ding Ping wanted to change positions... He said to Yu Xiaoling, "Sister Xiaoling! I think we should change positions, with you on top and me on the bottom, how about that?"

Yu Xiaoling, upon hearing Ding Ping's suggestion, also felt that Ding Ping was always on top, which was a bit dull and boring. So, she happily said to Ding Ping, "Oh! My good brother, let your sister do some work on top!"

So Yu Xiaoling rolled over and pinned Ding Ping on the bottom, and began to move up and down. Gradually, she started to enjoy it, not only moving up and down with great force, but also twisting her hips in all directions. Ding Ping also moved his hips on the bottom, matching her movements.

Because Yu Xiaoling was moving herself, she knew her own strength and what it itched. She knew where it was itchy and where to insert the needle. She moved around happily, finding it very pleasurable, and her little mouth began to moan: "Ah...oh...little brother...oh...oh oh...how can it be...so good...ah...oh...hey...ah...more...more...more beautiful...so wonderful...oh...ah..."

Then, a stream of hot vaginal fluid gushed out of Yu Xiaoling's peach blossom cave. When Ding Ping saw that Yu Xiaoling had released vaginal fluid again, he immediately turned Yu Xiaoling over and used all his strength to thrust into her peach blossom cave, making the vaginal fluid and vaginal fluid inside make a strong "plop! plop! plop!" sound.

Ding Ping's fierce thrusts this time truly sent Yu Xiaoling soaring to the heavens with pleasure that her entire body trembled as if an earthquake had struck. Her rosy lips gradually turned ashen and icy cold, her teeth trembled incessantly, and she let out wanton cries: "Ah...ah...my good brother...ah...oh...hey...ah...this time...I'll really...be...fucked to death...oh...ah...please...have mercy...this time...ah...oh..."

Hearing Yu Xiaoling's pleas for mercy, Ding Ping exerted even more force, urging her on with renewed ferocity and relentless thrusting.

Poor Yu Xiaoling, this time she was truly enjoying the penetration immensely, her little mouth uttering loud, lewd moans: "Ah...ah...no...Ding Ping...oh...ah...hey...ah...I...really...can't take it anymore...brother...please...ah...you...spare me...ah...ah...brother...you...are really going to...kill me...ah...hey...ah...okay...I...oh...ah...I'll make you...satisfied...ah...ah..."

This time Yu Xiaoling truly reached her climax, her vaginal fluids gushing out in spurts, forcefully spraying onto Ding Ping's large glans, making Ding Ping feel numb and hot, her inner labia in her peach blossom cave also clenching and tightening around the large glans, making Ding Ping feel extremely pleasurable.

Yu Xiaoling, who was releasing her vaginal fluids with blissful pleasure, was completely overwhelmed by Ding Ping's impact. Her soul seemed to soar to the heavens, her body felt as if it were floating in the air, and she fainted from the ecstasy, collapsing paralyzed on the bed.

Both women reached their highest sexual climax in two years, and their worries about not seeing Ding Ping for over two years vanished. After they calmed down, Ding Ping lightly kissed the two beautiful women on the cheek and said, "I'm going to take a shower. You two rest." He then got up and walked towards the bathroom. As soon as

Ding Ping entered the bathroom, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei followed him in, simultaneously wrapping their voluptuous bodies around him from both sides.

Ding Ping said, "Why didn't you rest? What are you doing here?"

Yu Xiaoling spoke first, "We wanted to serve you and give you a bath."

Ding Ping was about to speak when Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei picked up shower gel and started applying it to their breasts, hugging Ding Ping and wriggling around, covering him in foam.

Ding Ping felt incredibly comfortable from the gentle pressure of their pink breasts. This washing method caused his penis to become erect again. Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei then said in unison, "Little brother, why are you up again?"

Ding Ping used the showerhead to rinse the foam off the three of them, hugging Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei tightly, and said, "I don't know what's wrong with me, but whenever I see you two, I can't help but get it up."

Li Xuemei said, "Is that really true?" and then kissed him passionately on the cheek.

After kissing him on the lips, Yu Xiaoling asked, "You said you were discharged this time, so what happened?"

Ding Ping didn't hide anything and told them everything about his mission, which made them very worried. Ding Ping could only repeatedly say that nothing was wrong. At the same time, he instructed them not to tell him about his affairs no matter who asked, and he caressed them to distract them. Sure enough, after a while, the two of them were panting and moaning again, quickly forgetting about Ding Ping.

When they came out of the bath, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei looked even more radiant and beautiful. To outsiders, they looked like girls in their early twenties, not like people in their thirties at all.

During this time, Ding Ping used his internal energy to absorb and merge their yin energy, and then injected his own yang energy into their bodies, sweeping away the depression that had accumulated in their bodies over the past two years due to their worry for Ding Ping. This is why they had such changes. Of course, Ding Ping himself also benefited greatly, and his own internal energy was constantly deepening.

Because the air conditioning was on, the three of them sat on the sofa talking without wearing any clothes.

"I think we should let Zhang Shiyu know tonight and tell her Ding Ping, you're back," Yu Xiaoling asked.

"That's fine, but I haven't told her about me and you guys yet. I don't know if she can accept it when she comes back." Ding Ping didn't tell her about himself when he went abroad a few years ago. Later, due to national needs, he temporarily disappeared and she hadn't seen him since. It's been more than four years since they last met. She wondered how he was doing.

"That's no problem," Li Xuemei said. "We've met often in the past two years. Xiaoling and I have all told Zhang Shiyu about the three of us. She's a pretty open-minded person and understands. She even admires us, saying we dared to pursue our own happiness."

"What else did you guys do in the two years I was gone?" Ding Ping asked.

“Shiyu is such a wonderful girl. Not only is she beautiful, but she’s also incredibly strong,” Yu Xiaoling sighed. “These past two years, her family has also suffered misfortune. Her father passed away, and you were nowhere to be found, but she’s managed to pull through all by herself.”

“Wasn’t her father still young? How could he have passed away?” Ding Ping felt a pang of sadness upon hearing this. He hadn’t been by Zhang Shiyu’s side during her most difficult time.

“There’s more to this than meets the eye,” Yu Xiaoling said. “She didn’t tell us, so we don’t know much about it, only that it’s related to her mother.”

“What about her mother?” Ding Ping asked again. “After this blow, her mother stopped working and was arranged to recuperate in Zhang Shiyu’s hometown. Later, Zhang Shiyu was worried about leaving her mother alone at home, so she brought her to live with her in Beifang City. Because she had no source of income, Li Xuemei and I took some of the money you left and gave it to her for her studies, living expenses, and her mother’s expenses.”

“At first, she didn’t want it, but Xiaoling and I told her that if you had wanted it, you would have done it, and even better. And it was for her mother’s sake, so she listened to our arrangement,” Li Xuemei said.

“Then I should see her sooner rather than later,” Ding Ping said, his eagerness growing after hearing about her situation.

“There’s no use in rushing her now. She’s a graduate student and her studies are very demanding. She won’t do anything else during study time,” Yu Xiaoling said. “Let’s wait until after her class to let her know. It won’t cause any problems.”

Chapter 241 Reunion with Zhang Shiyu

At six o’clock in the afternoon, after enduring the whole afternoon, Ding Ping arrived at Northern University and went straight to the graduate school to find Zhang Shiyu. After asking around several times, he finally found her. The moment Zhang Shiyu saw Ding Ping, she was stunned. After a few seconds, she came to her senses and, disregarding the presence of others, hugged Ding Ping tightly, crying out, “Ding Ping, is that you? You’re finally back!”

Ding Ping patted her shoulder and said, “Shiyu, it’s me. I’m back. You’ve suffered these past few years.”

As soon as Ding Ping said this, Zhang Shiyu burst into tears. Ding Ping didn’t say anything. He helped her out of the campus to a quiet place and then began to comfort her: "It's alright now, I'll never leave you again. I know everything about you, and we'll go see your mother together tomorrow."

After crying for about ten minutes, Zhang Shiyu released all the grievances and inner pain she had accumulated over the past four years, feeling much better. She then said, "For the first two years after you went abroad, I still received calls and heard from you, but then I suddenly heard that something had happened to you. I just couldn't believe it. Now I know I was right. We've only been together for two years, how could you abandon me?"

Ding Ping was very moved by Zhang Shiyu's devotion and said, "Come on, let's go home."

Zhang Shiyu didn't say anything and followed Ding Ping. Ding Ping hailed a taxi, and about ten minutes later, they arrived home.

Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei had already prepared dinner, and the four of them ate and chatted together. Zhang Shiyu then told Ding Ping and the others about her father.

Because Zhang Shiyu's mother was too beautiful, and her father was just a low-level civil servant with no real power, many people tried to make a move on her, but her mother rejected them all.

Seeing that they couldn't get anything from her, others started targeting Zhang Shiyu's father. Initially, they tried to force him to divorce his wife, but he refused. Later, they resorted to underhanded tactics, using various methods to harass him at work, in his personal life, and during his free time. He managed to fend for himself, but last winter, on his way back from a business trip, he was involved in a car accident and tragically died.

Many insiders said that Zhang Shiyu's father was murdered, but there was no concrete evidence. Several people were injured in the accident; if it was murder, wouldn't the other passengers in the car also be part of the plot? Is that possible? This was the police's response to Zhang Shiyu's mother's questions.

It seems unlikely, and Zhang Shiyu's mother had no other options. However, she still believed someone was plotting against him because her father had told her before his death that someone wanted to kill him and that others had underestimated their marital relationship, thinking they could break them up this way.

At the time, the couple treated it as a joke and didn't take it seriously, thinking it was impossible. But now that her father had indeed been in a car accident, it aroused her mother's suspicion. Without support, Zhang Shiyu's mother kept saying that she was responsible for her father's death, that he wouldn't have died if it weren't for her. As a result, she became depressed and couldn't teach well, eventually having to take early retirement due to illness. Zhang Shiyu was worried about leaving her mother alone at home. With the support of Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei, Zhang Shiyu used Ding Ping's funds to rent a house in Beifang City for her mother to live in, so she could take care of her during breaks. Only now has her mood slowly improved.

"Don't worry, if what your mother says is true, I will definitely find out and avenge your father," Ding Ping said, feeling very angry after hearing Zhang Shiyu's story. Love between a man and a woman should be based on mutual affection; how can it be forced? And certainly not through such extreme means—that's a crime.

Ding Ping realized that it wasn't a long-term solution for Zhang Shiyu's mother to always rent, so he thought of Hu Pei and asked him for help. He also planned to use the million-dollar prize money he received in the US to buy a villa in Beifang City for Zhang Shiyu and her mother, along with Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei. This way, even if Zhang Shiyu was away for extended periods, her mother would be taken care of.

"Can you find out the truth?" Zhang Shiyu, unaware of Ding Ping's background, couldn't help but ask after hearing his explanation and seeing that Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei had no questions. In her mind, Ding Ping was just a student, albeit with good grades; how could he possibly do such a thing?

"Shiyu, don't worry. If Ding Ping brings it up, he can definitely do it," Yu Xiaoling said.

“Thank you, Ding Ping! But if it’s too difficult or troublesome, then forget it. This is just my mother’s guess; there’s no real evidence.” Zhang Shiyu knew it would be difficult, involving local government, public security, and other relevant departments and key figures. If her father’s death was indeed as rumored, the cost and consequences of clarifying the matter would be enormous, and it might even lead to more deaths.

“I’m just going to verify. If it was really a car accident, then it was your father’s misfortune. If not, then we need to give your father justice,” Ding Ping said.

After dinner, Ding Ping immediately called Hu Pei, explaining his situation and asking him to convert the house he had given him in Tiannan City into cash, with him adding some money to buy a villa for them to live in.

Hu Pei immediately agreed, saying on the phone, “Your house isn’t moving yet. I’ll get you another one. You don’t need to raise the money yourself; I’ll have someone take care of it for you tomorrow. Then you can bring your family and move in directly.”

“That definitely won’t work,” Ding Ping refused.

“It’s not like I’m giving it to you for free. I’m playing the long game; you’ll still have to pay me back later,” Hu Pei said. “Besides, I have a villa in Beifang City that I rarely live in. It’s been sitting there vacant for a while, and it’ll probably deteriorate if no one takes care of it. By selling it to you, I’m actually getting a great deal.”

Ding Ping knew his intentions; he genuinely wanted to help him. So he stopped arguing and said, “Okay, you win. When will it be ready?”

“I told you, I’ll have someone contact you tomorrow and send you the keys. By the way, do you need a car? The villa is far from the city center, and it’s very inconvenient without a car. If you want one, I’ll have someone send it to you as well,” Hu Pei said.

“No need. I wouldn’t have taken the house if it weren’t for my friend wanting to stay there. Why would I need a car? But you can lend it to me for a few days now,” Ding Ping replied. “What’s wrong with being a little far? As long as it’s a residential area, there must be public transportation, right? If it really doesn’t work, I can afford a car.”

Hu Pei said okay, he’d do as you say, and after saying a few more words, he hung up the phone.

Back on the sofa, Ding Ping said to the three women in the house, "We're moving to a new house tomorrow. My friend has a villa in Beifang City. He only stays there for a few days or half a month when he comes to Beifang City for vacation; the rest of the time it's vacant. So he lent it to me. I thought that the three of you, along with Zhang Shiyu's mother, would need these houses. If we all live together, we can look after each other if anything happens. That's why I borrowed this house."

The three women didn't believe Ding Ping at first. How could a villa be lent out so easily? "What trick are you playing now? How could such a thing happen?" Yu Xiaoling, being the oldest, asked first.

"I'm telling the truth. They'll bring the keys tomorrow so we can move in. It's all furnished; we just need to buy some daily necessities," Ding Ping said.

Zhang Shiyu knew that Ding Ping was doing this for her mother and was very moved. Ignoring Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei's presence, she hugged Ding Ping and said, "Thank you so much!"

"No need. Your business is my business," Ding Ping said, patting her back.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei went into their bedroom, leaving Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu alone.

After a while, when Zhang Shiyu lifted her head from Ding Ping's embrace, she saw that they were gone and understood their meaning. Her face flushed slightly, but having not seen Ding Ping for several years, and knowing about the affair between Yu Xiaoling, Li Xuemei, and Ding Ping, she disregarded their presence and hugged Ding Ping even tighter, her desire growing stronger.

Ding Ping knew her feelings from Zhang Shiyu's heartbeat, so he picked her up and carried her to another bedroom, placing her on the bed. He pressed his body tightly against Zhang Shiyu's, reaching out to embrace her waist and pulling her close for a kiss. When their tongues intertwined in each other's mouths, their tongues returned the kiss.

Ding Ping immediately felt a surge of desire, so he pulled Zhang Shiyu's hand and pressed it against his hard, erect penis inside his pants. Zhang Shiyu's breathing quickened immediately. She gripped his penis tightly from his pants, seemingly tenderly touching the bulge, gently pressing down with her palm, feeling the throbbing and heat of Ding Ping's penis. Ding Ping's hand

then reached between Zhang Shiyu's legs, unceremoniously caressing her mons pubis through her pants, pressing down on what appeared to be her clitoris.

"Ah!..." Zhang Shiyu groaned as if in pain, pushing upwards where Ding Ping was touching.

"Does it feel good?"

"Mmm, very good..."

Zhang Shiyu nodded slightly, then proactively offered her mouth.

As Ding Ping went to undo her belt, Zhang Shiyu said, "I've sweated a lot, I'm going to take a shower."

Ding Ping knew women were very clean, and although she wasn't very dirty, she always felt uneasy without a shower, so he nodded and let her go.

Zhang Shiyu showered very quickly; perhaps this is the difference between a young girl and a mature woman. A mature woman won't come out of the bathroom in less than thirty or forty minutes.

Ding Ping felt a renewed sense of novelty towards Zhang Shiyu in her pajamas and immediately pushed her down onto the bed, pressing his face between her breasts and rubbing his cheek against hers. Zhang Shiyu held Ding Ping's head in her hands and stroked his hair.

Just like that, they could completely immerse themselves in their own world. Zhang Shiyu felt very happy. Ding Ping knew that Zhang Shiyu was also moved, but he still gently opened her nightgown.

"Turn off the light..." Although she had been with Ding Ping for four years, she was still very shy.

Ding Ping ignored Zhang Shiyu's request and, under the bright light, enjoyed admiring her full breasts. Zhang Shiyu's nipples were a little red, not necessarily entirely because she had just taken a shower, but also because of the foreplay kiss and the excitement caused by the man she liked looking at her under the light.

Ding Ping stared wide-eyed at Zhang Shiyu's two mounds of jade from less than ten centimeters away. From an aesthetic point of view, they were top-notch, arguably the most beautiful breasts, because they were round like discs. In terms of maturity, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei's breasts were still the most perfect.

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For Ding Ping, he was very happy. Zhang Shiyu still pressed her blushing face against Ding Ping's chest, not daring to lift it.

Ding Ping began to undress, and when he took off his underwear, his already erect penis stood straight and hard.

Zhang Shiyu almost forgot to breathe as she stared at Ding Ping's penis. Its size, disproportionate to his somewhat thin and slender body, instilled a sense of fear in her, yet it also possessed a certain allure. The slight trembling of his penis left a deep impression on her. Furthermore, the clear fluid seeping from the round, reddish tip of his glans was incredibly sexy and aroused her desire.

"Shiyu, hurry up and take yours off too!"

Seeing Zhang Shiyu's somewhat embarrassed expression, Ding Ping took off her pajamas himself. Although Zhang Shiyu felt a little awkward, Ding Ping's actions also excited her, so she let him undress her.

"And my panties!"

Zhang Shiyu blushed. For over four years, she hadn't undressed in front of any man, despite numerous temptations. Her intimate moments with Ding Ping four years ago seemed distant. She turned and sat down, pulling down her panties, which magically shrank into a ball in her hand.

Ding Ping thought Zhang Shiyu's face was still so childish, but her buttocks were already round and plump, more so than any woman's, and he particularly admired them.

"Ah...don't look like that!"

Zhang Shiyu said, pulling the blanket over herself, her attitude revealing her shyness. Ding Ping dramatically pulled back the blanket, pressing his body down on her and looking down. Zhang Shiyu looked at Ding Ping, but when her gaze fell on his throbbing erection, her heart wavered.

Ding Ping took Zhang Shiyu's hand, guiding her to touch her breasts. He then lay between her thighs, beginning to play with her private parts with his fingers.

"Ah..." Zhang Shiyu was quickly overwhelmed by the pleasure emanating from Ding Ping's fingers.

As Ding Ping caressed her private parts, Zhang Shiyu seemed to respond to his movements, involuntarily thrusting her breasts forward to amplify her pleasure. She had somehow become addicted to this action.

"Ding Ping...it's so itchy...hurry up..." Zhang Shiyu became excited. Ding Ping's touch released a warm, sticky fluid from her vulva, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She began to moan, "Ah...oh..."

As if encouraged, Ding Ping's other hand quietly moved to her breast, kneading it, while his other hand remained between her thighs, his index and middle fingers pressing on her clitoris. Zhang Shiyu seemed to wince in pain, but it wasn't real pain; such expressions conveyed intense pleasure.

Ding Ping deliberately placed the tip of his penis near Zhang Shiyu's lips, letting the dripping fluid fall onto her lips. She didn't show disgust, but instead accepted it with her lovely lips, seemingly bewildered.

A moment later, Ding Ping used the head of his penis to touch Zhang Shiyu's breasts. The direct friction of his penis intensified her pleasure. Meanwhile, Ding Ping's two fingers, which had been pressing against her clitoris, had somehow spread into a V-shape, pinching and kneading the protruding clitoris.

"Ah...oh...ah..."

Zhang Shiyu was completely focused on Ding Ping's caresses. The rapidly escalating pleasure made her, a young girl, lose all sense of shame. Moreover, it was her beloved Ding Ping doing it, making her even more excited.

"I'm going to cum...ah!...ah ah..."

Ding Ping removed his hands from the wet clitoris and vulva, suddenly leaning down and sticking his tongue towards her clitoris.

"No! No! It's dirty!...ah!..." Zhang Shiyu weakly tried to stop him, but the dizzying pleasure immediately surging within her body rendered her powerless to resist. "Oh...ah..."

As Ding Ping's lips and tongue sucked on her clitoris, her whole body convulsed as if struck by an electric current. It was a numbing pleasure, as if her entire body was melting in Ding Ping's mouth. Her own fingers had already brought her to a considerable level of arousal, so the waves of sensual pleasure brought by Ding Ping's tongue surged up like a tsunami, almost overwhelming her.

"Ding Ping is licking my there..." This unexpected behavior indeed made Zhang Shiyu's nerves extremely excited. "Ahhh! That...no! Ah..."

Zhang Shiyu felt Ding Ping's tongue leave her clitoris and then lick the most embarrassing, moist crevice. Although Zhang Shiyu said no, her instincts made her keep thrusting her buttocks to push her labia up and press them against Ding Ping's tongue. Ding Ping's slightly rough but powerful tongue brought her indescribable sensations.

After Ding Ping's tongue returned to Zhang Shiyu's clitoris, it licked further down to the crevice of her buttocks. Overwhelmed by a shocking pleasure, Zhang Shiyu's young body trembled. Ding Ping's tongue seemed to be almost reaching the crevice of her buttocks.

"If he licks there, I might die..." Just as Zhang Shiyu thought this, Ding Ping's tongue, without warning, lightly swept across the clitoris, the very spot Zhang Shiyu wanted to avoid.

"Ah!...No!" Zhang Shiyu struggled, no! She wanted to struggle, but strangely enough, when Ding Ping's tongue attacked a second time, she completely lost the will to resist. She even intentionally arched her buttocks, allowing Ding Ping to lick there more effectively. Because at this moment, centered on Zhang Shiyu's lower body, an indescribable itching sensation of a completely different nature spread throughout her body.

Zhang Shiyu trembled all over because of shame and the urge to scream. "There must be something wrong with my body! To feel pleasure from this kind of thing, it must be abnormal..." But this thought only lingered in her mind for a brief moment. Ding Ping's tongue, like a flame, gently pressed against her clitoris a few times, causing Zhang Shiyu's thighs to tremble automatically, as if he were about to suck her tongue in.

In the innocent Zhang Shiyu's mind, she only knew the primal function of the anus, so she never dreamed that it could produce such intense sensuality! Now she knew that it was the same as the front, and even had a place that could produce even stronger pleasure.

Ding Ping's tongue started from the protruding part of the flesh, passed through the labia to the anus, moving freely as if it were in its own home, sucking and licking. The screams from Zhang Shiyu's mouth turned into panting moans, as if she couldn't breathe, letting Ding Ping's tongue ravage her.

Ding Ping skillfully moved his tongue while carefully observing the changes in the labia. Zhang Shiyu's vulva was still the same as it had been four years ago when Ding Ping deflowered her; she hadn't seen a man's penis since. It was still the same flat, youthful genitalia, and the color was always a fresh pink. But the lustful fluid that flowed out was overflowing, and the writhing mucous membranes and the continuous trembling of the cleft were no different from those of a woman experiencing pleasure.

Ding Ping felt a strange, profound emotion. Gazing at the girl Zhang Shiyu's peach blossom cave, the sight made his penis even harder. He squinted, moving his body upwards, controlling the rhythm of his penis, rubbing the hard glans against Zhang Shiyu's entrance, slowly coating it with the girl's gushing fluids, playing with her hot, lustful lips. As he pushed upwards, though there was still resistance, the glans quietly entered her slightly parted flower.

"Ugh..." A look of pain appeared on Zhang Shiyu's face as she endured the gradually increasing pain. It wasn't as painful as the first time, but even after four years, Ding Ping's entry still hurt. However, as Ding Ping went further, that pain transformed into a kind of pleasure.

“Shiyu, you’re so beautiful, every part of you is beautiful, even here, it’s so tight, it feels so good…”

Ding Ping said, thrusting his hips forward to let Zhang Shiyu know what he meant. Sure enough, Zhang Shiyu hugged his body tightly and said in a sweet, nasal voice, “Ding Ping, you’re so naughty…”

Ding Ping pushed his long, thick penis forward. Perhaps because her mind and body were relaxed, Zhang Shiyu’s vagina unexpectedly swallowed Ding Ping’s large penis smoothly. But Ding Ping didn’t force it, he just gently swayed his hips. The pain in Zhang Shiyu’s lower body gradually decreased, replaced by a pleasure that made her body tremble.

“Ah… ah ah… oh… ah…” Zhang Shiyu was already on the verge of making a sound. She felt like she really wanted to cry, and she also wanted to shout loudly.

Ding Ping’s hips slowly expanded the range of their swaying, with a very wonderful feeling surging from Zhang Shiyu’s body.

“Oh… um…”

“Shiyu, are you comfortable?”

“Mmm… comfortable.”

Ding Ping’s hips thrust even faster, holding his girl tightly, which he found particularly cute. “I’ll make you more comfortable,” Ding Ping’s movements became more passionate, yet still gentle and considerate. The girl’s body slowly adapted and gradually blossomed.

“I’m… I’m coming… ah… I!”

Zhang Shiyu, beneath him, suddenly widened her eyes and tightly hugged Ding Ping’s back. “Ahhhhh…!” Zhang Shiyu’s body stiffened, trembling slightly, gripping Ding Ping’s penis tightly with unbelievable force. Zhang Shiyu’s vagina convulsed incessantly.

“Zhang Shiyu is about to climax.” Ding Ping was extremely excited, and this feeling gave him extreme pleasure. His hot glans began to ejaculate, the scalding liquid shooting directly into Zhang Shiyu’s uterus. In Zhang Shiyu’s dreamlike state, she felt Ding Ping’s essence enter her body. The second… the third ejaculation took Zhang Shiyu into a world of golden light. Her body seemed to melt, and she screamed wildly, entering a new realm different from the past.

Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu were making love, and Zhang Shiyu's still somewhat immature moans were fueling the passion of Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei. Although they had already reached several orgasms with Ding Ping in the morning and afternoon, how could

they withstand Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu's live, unfiltered moans? At first, they tried to distract themselves by talking to each other, but Zhang Shiyu's suppressed moans penetrated their bodies like a gushing spring from their peach blossom caves.

Finally, Li Xuemei reached out and touched Yu Xiaoling's breasts, saying, "Xiaoling, how can your breasts be so big? Even we women would be tempted, let alone men."

"Yours are big too," Yu Xiaoling replied, reaching for Li Xuemei's breasts as well. After a while, she slipped her hand inside Li Xuemei's shirt, touching her breasts through her bra. Li Xuemei's breasts were large and soft, almost as big as her own; even as a woman, she couldn't resist touching them.

They began touching each other's breasts, feeling intense pleasure emanating from them, and even moaned softly. At the same time, their private parts slowly became wet. After a while, they simultaneously removed each other's clothes without complaint.

Their underwear was soaked, the wetness revealing their vulvas.

Yu Xiaoling's hand slipped inside Li Xuemei's panties, teasing her vulva. "Ah! Be gentle!" Li Xuemei's eyes were half-closed, a happy smile on her face. "Mmm...mmm..."

Li Xuemei pulled Yu Xiaoling close and kissed her red lips. As Yu Xiaoling's hands moved over Li Xuemei's vulva, she greedily returned the kiss, sucking on her lips. Their tongues darted into each other's mouths, kissing passionately.

Li Xuemei retaliated at this moment, her hands also moving over Yu Xiaoling's body. Yu Xiaoling's vulva began to flow with lustful fluids, and Li Xuemei inserted her fingers into Yu Xiaoling's vulva, teasing her there.

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Yu Xiaoling, began to invade Li Xuemei's private parts. Since both were women, they understood each other's sensitive areas very well, and their control over the force and position was just right. Li Xuemei's heart pounded wildly, and the lustful fluids in her private parts flowed more and more. Yu Xiaoling buried her head between her legs, and her wet and slippery tongue licked back and forth on her private parts. After a while, she came to her chest, and her tongue kept teasing her nipples. Her other hand kneaded and poked her breasts. Under the double stimulation, she couldn't help but moan.

"Mmm... Sister, it's so numb, so sore... Sister... You're licking my nipples so nicely... I... mmm..." Just as Li Xuemei's moans were about to turn into lewd cries, Yu Xiaoling's cherry lips pressed against hers, her tongue quickly darting into her mouth. Li Xuemei extended her tongue to meet hers, her throat emitting seductive moans, "Mmm..."

Then Yu Xiaoling moved down below, her tongue licking Li Xuemei's vulva while using two fingers to support the top of her genitals, spreading them to the left and right, instantly revealing the alluring clitoris. Yu Xiaoling pressed her mouth tightly against... Then, she took the pearl-like clitoris into her mouth, sucking and gently biting it. Li Xuemei's paradise was aroused, and she was filled with lustful fluids. Just as she was lost in passion, Yu Xiaoling's tongue, lubricated by the lustful fluids, pushed forward. Li Xuemei couldn't help but cry out, "Oh!"

Yu Xiaoling was still panting as she said, "Xuemei! Tonight, let's see how I deal with you. I'll make you show your seductive little vixen side." After saying that, Yu Xiaoling's tongue intensified its attack on Li Xuemei. Li Xuemei's body felt as if it had been electrocuted, and she trembled all over. Her lustful fluids gushed out, and she was about to cry out loudly.

A while later, Yu Xiaoling had Li Xuemei turn over. She lay on top of Li Xuemei, placing her genitals on Li Xuemei's head, her vulva pressed tightly against Li Xuemei's mouth. The two then engaged in a 69 position. Without thinking, Li Xuemei naturally extended her tongue, probing and exploring Yu Xiaoling's vulva. Yu Xiaoling's vagina continuously flowed with vaginal fluid, making Li Xuemei's lips covered in glistening fluid. Li Xuemei could only move her head in response, while Yu Xiaoling's hips moved continuously... The back-and-forth sliding motion caused Li Xuemei's lips to rub against her own labia. Within minutes, Yu Xiaoling cried out, "Xuemei, so beautiful... I... can't... mmm... ahhh..." A thick stream of vaginal fluid gushed from Yu Xiaoling's vagina, the warm fluid shooting into Li Xuemei's mouth. Li Xuemei had no choice but to swallow it, her throat churning as she swallowed. Only when Yu Xiaoling regained her senses and lifted her buttocks did Li Xuemei exhale heavily.

After a while, Yu Xiaoling lowered her own wet vulva, pressing Li Xuemei's lips tightly against it, urging her to lick it quickly.

Li Xuemei could only desperately lick Yu Xiaoling's vulva, while Yu Xiaoling suddenly intensified her attack on Li Xuemei's vulva, sending waves of pleasure through Li Xuemei's lower body. Li Xuemei couldn't help but withdraw her tongue from Yu Xiaoling's vulva, moaning, "Oh... Sister Xiaoling... good... I... am... going to... orgasm... umm... ahhh... I'm... dying..."

A jolt of electricity shot through her, and Li Xuemei's juices gushed out like a dam bursting. Her buttocks were raised high, her inner thighs twitched repeatedly, her chest heaved, and she exhaled hot breaths. Her eyes were vacant as she stared at the peach blossom spring above her face. Seeing that Li Xuemei had already climaxed, Yu Xiaoling didn't care about anything else and forcefully sat down on her lower abdomen again, swaying her waist and twisting her hips, letting her peach blossom spring rub against Li Xuemei's lips.

As Yu Xiaoling's hips swayed more intensely, she began to moan, "Oh...so beautiful...so beautiful...Xuemei...give it to me...mmm...sister...I'm going to cum...ahh..." As thick, sticky fluid shot into Li Xuemei's mouth, Li Xuemei swallowed it again. After Yu Xiaoling left, Li Xuemei exclaimed, "You have too much fluid!"

Yu Xiaoling lay down beside Li Xuemei, pressing her lips to hers, her tongue prying open Li Xuemei's teeth and penetrating her mouth to share the remaining fluid. Li Xuemei frowned as she passed the fluid to her. When Yu Xiaoling's tongue left Li Xuemei's, a thin, clear strand of fluid stretched between their tongues. Yu Xiaoling, with a seductive expression and alluring eyes, looked at Li Xuemei and smiled faintly, saying, "How was it? Delicious, wasn't it? Hehe!"

Li Xuemei and Yu Xiaoling thus experienced orgasm after orgasm, not much less intense than Zhang Shiyu next door.

As Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei calmed down, exhausted, Zhang Shiyu's moans continued from next door. Yu Xiaoling exclaimed in surprise, "They've been at it for over an hour now. Can Shiyu handle Ding Ping like this?"

"Yes, she's still a girl after all. She only went with Ding Ping twice a few years ago. How can she tolerate Ding Ping's recklessness?" Li Xuemei said, "You should go and stop them, otherwise Shiyu will get hurt."

"Wasn't it enough just now?" Yu Xiaoling laughed, "So you can use this as an excuse to call Ding Ping over?"

"I wasn't satisfied, but were you?" Li Xuemei didn't argue.

Yu Xiaoling said seriously, "Anyway, we've played all day and had quite a few orgasms. Ding Ping said he's moving tomorrow, so he'll be busy for a while. I think Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu shouldn't play for too long tonight."

"Yeah, you're right. Anyway, Ding Ping isn't leaving this time, so there's no worry about not having time to play," Li Xuemei said the truth.

After saying that, she ran next door and knocked on the door, saying, "Ding Ping, Zhang Shiyu, don't work too hard, get some rest. We'll be busy tomorrow."

Hearing Li Xuemei's voice, Zhang Shiyu blushed crimson and complained, "It's all your fault, making me look so foolish."

"Sister Xuemei is right. We're moving tomorrow, it'll take a whole day to clean. We should go to sleep early, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what do you want?"

"Otherwise, I won't let you sleep tonight, I'll make up for all the losses of the past four years," Ding Ping whispered in Zhang Shiyu's ear.

"Okay, if that's really the case, you'll kill me! Go to sleep." Zhang Shiyu didn't dare say anything more to Ding Ping, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hold back.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Hu Pei's men delivered the house keys, along with a completely domestically produced car. Ding Ping greatly admired Hu Pei for this; unlike those nouveau riche who squandered their money without much to their name, Hu Pei didn't just buy foreign brands for everything – food, clothes, and other necessities. The only thing missing was that he wasn't born and raised abroad.

Everything Hu Pei used was made in China. He once said, "So many countries in the world use Chinese-made products, why can't Chinese people use them? Using what you need is a sign of good manners; otherwise, you're just an uncultured nouveau riche."

Ding Ping immediately pulled Yu Xiaoling and the other two towards their destination. They would first check what else needed to be added to the house, and after settling everything, they would pick up Zhang Shiyu's mother.

After about forty minutes, the car arrived at the outskirts of the northern city. The scenery there was indeed beautiful. Although it was late autumn, the area was still lush and green, with various evergreen trees and red leaves interspersed, like an autumn painting that soothed the soul.

Upon arrival, they were even more amazed. The villa was a detached building, surrounded by green lawns, with several century-old trees in front and behind, adding a touch of elegance and making it stand out from the crowd.

The villa was two and a half stories high, with a basement. Each floor was about one hundred square meters, and the top half-floor had a large terrace. The entire house had a well-designed structure.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Li Xuemei exclaimed. "Ding Ping, your friend is really rich, to be able to buy a house like this and leave it here."

"How much does this villa cost?" Yu Xiaoling had lived in Beifang City for several years and wasn't an expert on house prices, but she had a general understanding and knew that this villa was quite valuable.

"This Hu Pei, isn't he being a bit too extravagant?" Ding Ping thought to himself, "Couldn't he just give me a regular townhouse? Why make such a big fuss?"

Everything was already there, so Ding Ping and his friends didn't need to buy anything. Ding Ping told Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei to stay there while he and Zhang Shiyu took care of her mother.

On the way, Zhang Shiyu, who had been silent, asked Ding Ping, "Ding Ping, what have you been doing these past few years? This villa isn't just something your friend lent you, is it?"

Ding Ping remained silent for a while before saying, "Before, I didn't want you to know about my affairs. Now I can tell you, but only after I've brought your mother here and everything is settled."

"Okay, if it's inconvenient, you shouldn't say anything," Zhang Shiyu said.

When they arrived at the house Zhang Shiyu had rented for her mother, a melodious voice came from inside when Zhang Shiyu knocked on the door: "Who is it?" A clear, sweet voice, like a gentle breeze playing a flute, was soothing.

Ding Ping's heart skipped a beat. If the voice was so beautiful, how beautiful must the person be?

The door opened, and a stunning river view unfolded before Ding Ping's eyes. He felt as if he had encountered sunlight in the darkness, or rain after a long drought; he was dizzy with admiration, as if he were drunk.

The woman who opened the door was visibly taken aback when she saw Zhang Shiyu bring a handsome young man. A flash of surprise crossed her clear eyes as she looked at Zhang Shiyu. Zhang Shiyu ushered Ding Ping into the house, saying as they walked, "Mom, this is my friend Ding Ping. I've told you about him before."

"Oh," she replied casually, turning and walking inside with a graceful and elegant gait.

If Zhang Shiyu hadn't mentioned that her mother was forty-four, Ding Ping would never have believed it. She looked to be only in her thirties, and that was Ding Ping's rough estimate. He wondered how she maintained her appearance.

She was stunningly beautiful, tall and slender, with long, fine, black hair cascading over her shoulders, adding a touch of softness. Her graceful figure was captivating and alluring. Dressed in a light blue coat, shimmering in the sunlight, she exuded an ethereal aura, serene and composed, pure and refined, radiating fragrance. Her unique, pristine beauty was captivating, leaving one breathless at first glance. She was like a celestial maiden descended from heaven, untouched by worldly concerns.

Even Ding Ping, accustomed to stunning beauties, was awestruck by her presence. He now understood why someone would risk everything for her, why Zhang Shiyu's father had met such a tragic end. The man who possessed her must be either extremely wealthy or of high status; otherwise, how could he protect her?

This was probably what the ancient Chinese saying about "beautiful women causing trouble" meant.

After entering the house and sitting down, Zhang Shiyu's mother said in her melodious voice, "You're Ding Ping? I've heard Shiyu mention you; you're indeed true."

Ding Ping, surprised by her direct praise, said shyly, "Auntie, hello! You flatter me."

"What brings you here today?" she asked, her intelligence evident, realizing Ding Ping's visit wasn't just to see her.

“Mom, Ding Ping came to ask us to move,” Zhang Shiyu said. “He’s been away on important business these past two years and hasn’t contacted me. He came back yesterday and found me. After learning about our situation, he asked you to stay at his place.” Zhang Shiyu didn’t say it was a friend’s house, unlike Ding Ping.

“Oh, isn’t this fine?” She didn’t object, but she didn’t show much surprise either. It seemed she was still deeply affected by the recent events, showing little joy or sorrow.

“But we don’t think it’s good, and it’s renting someone else’s house; we’re not comfortable living there,” Zhang Shiyu said.

“Okay, then we’ll listen to you young people,” she said. “By the way, Shiyu told you my name, right? My name is Lin Ruyan.”

“A beautiful name, truly fitting!” Ding Ping blurted out, but he immediately regretted it. After all, this was Shiyu’s mother; it was a bit inappropriate to say that on a first meeting, according to Chinese tradition.

Lin Ruyan and Zhang Shiyu didn't blame Ding Ping, seemingly indifferent. Shiyu even said, "This is the first time I've heard someone praise a mother's beauty by her name."

"Why are you being so nosy? Aren't you ashamed?" Lin Ruyan scolded Zhang Shiyu, then smiled and asked Ding Ping, "When are we moving?"

"Right now!" Ding Ping said. Such a beautiful woman living in such a house was a waste of her beauty and utterly unreasonable.

"So soon?"

"We've already seen the new house, it's beautiful! You'll definitely love it," Zhang Shiyu said happily. Since Benping came back, Zhang Shiyu had changed completely, and Lin Ruyan noticed it too. She gave Ding Ping a deep look, and Ding Ping was captivated by that look, silently nodding. Because he understood from Lin Ruyan's eyes: Shiyu is a very innocent child, you must treat her well.

Chapter 244 Moving to a New Home (Part 1)

Lin Ruyan didn't have much, just a suitcase, which she picked up and left without saying a word, letting Ding Ping handle everything. Only Zhang Shiyu remarked, "There are still a few months left on the lease? The landlord is getting a good deal."

"I've troubled them quite a bit while I've lived here, so paying more rent is only fair, especially since we're the ones who broke the lease," Lin Ruyan said.

"Aunt Lin is right, this is compensation for the landlord," Ding Ping echoed.

"I quit! Are you starting to bully me now?" Zhang Shiyu said coquettishly.

Lin Ruyan smiled at the two of them without saying a word. Ding Ping retorted, "How is this bullying you? Is what your mother said reasonable?"

Chatting and laughing, the three of them quickly arrived at Ding Ping's villa. After getting out of the car, Lin Ruyan looked at Ding Ping in surprise: "This is your house?"

Ding Ping said, "You could say that, but I'll tell you the details later. Let's go inside."

Lin Ruyan had only assumed Ding Ping's house was larger, like a three-bedroom, two-living-room or four-bedroom, two-living-room house; she never imagined it would be a villa, especially in such a beautiful location. Given the prices in Northern City, a villa like this would cost at least ten or twenty million. She couldn't help but re-evaluate Ding Ping.

Inside, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei were also astonished by Zhang Shiyu's mother. They knew she must be beautiful, but they hadn't expected her to be this beautiful—possessing the legendary beauty of Su Daji. They, as women, felt an urge to embrace her; how much more so would men? No wonder men would dare to murder others for her, even though they thought it impossible before meeting her; now they knew it was inevitable.

Similarly, Lin Ruyan was also captivated by the beauty of Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei. She hadn't expected to see two such beauties, no less stunning than herself, and even possessing a maturity beyond her daughter Zhang Shiyu's reach. This made her wary.

Only when Zhang Shiyu introduced them as Ding Ping's aunts did she breathe a slight sigh of relief, but a gut feeling told her things were far more complex than Zhang Shiyu made them out to be, and she was quite certain of this intuition. This showed Lin Ruyan's keen judgment, though she was perhaps overthinking things. She hadn't realized Zhang Shiyu already knew about their relationship with Ding Ping, and that these two stunning beauties were already sisters with Zhang Shiyu.

Under Ding Ping's influence, Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei had become incredibly happy and cheerful, their personalities more lively, almost like little girls. This positive influence lightened Lin Ruyan's mood, but it also made her more worried about Zhang Shiyu.

Zhang Shiyu was also very happy because Ding Ping had returned and her mother's problem had been resolved. She chatted and laughed with Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei like three sisters, and frequently tried to cheer Lin Ruyan up. The morning passed in this relaxed atmosphere.

After lunch, Ding Ping told the four of them that he had to report to his new workplace and that they should pack their own things. Actually, there wasn't much to pack; it was just a polite remark.

Zhang Shiyu asked for a few days off from school so she could spend time with Ding Ping's mother and ease the longing she felt for him after four years of separation.

Ding Ping reported to New Century Company. The personnel manager, seeing that Ding Ping was a former military officer, considered his employment an insult to their highly educated staff and therefore looked down on him. Ding Ping sensed this from his attitude, but he didn't react. He understood their feelings; although it wasn't right, it wouldn't affect him much. "Let him learn his lesson in future work. Let him know the true meaning of the old saying, 'Don't judge a book by its cover,'" Ding Ping thought to himself.

According to company regulations, after reporting for duty, Ding Ping would be notified of his work assignment and when to start work. Judging from the HR manager's tone, Ding Ping would definitely be assigned to a position like a gatekeeper or security guard. Ding Ping smiled nonchalantly at everyone in the office and said, "Thank you all, I'll just wait for the notification at home."

After Ding Ping left, it sparked a heated discussion among the office staff, especially among two attractive women, whom we'll call A and B. A said first, "I don't think this guy looks like a soldier. Look how handsome he is, a real heartthrob."

B added, "You're right. He's tall but very thin, and his skin is fair and clean. He really doesn't look like a soldier. Aren't all soldiers in the military dark-skinned and burly?"

The other male colleagues egged him on, saying, "If you like him, when Ding Ping comes to work, you can go and befriend this soldier who can't possibly be a soldier!" Finally, the manager stopped them, and the discussion ceased.

When Ding Ping returned to his new home, the four beautiful women there had already arranged everything. The villa, including the basement, had three and a half floors. The basement had been converted into an entertainment room and a storage room. The building had two and a half floors. The first floor had a kitchen, living room, garage, servants' quarters, and dining room. The second floor had four rooms, one of which was a study. The third floor was a half-floor with two rooms and an office. Outside was a large terrace, over forty square meters. Each floor had a large bathroom, about twelve or thirteen square meters. Lin Ruyan, Yu Xiaoling, and Li Xuemei lived on the second floor, Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu lived on the third floor, and the first floor was used as guest rooms. The other room on the second floor remained as a study, and the basement was used as an entertainment room.

When Yu Xiaoling announced the arrangements, Zhang Shiyu blushed, looking embarrassed. Ding Ping was very happy; they had considered everything thoroughly, not neglecting anyone. Moreover, Zhang Shiyu was Ding Ping's future wife, so letting her live on the top floor with him was acceptable to everyone else. It seemed he wouldn't have to worry about

the household affairs anymore. After most of the day, Ding Ping also noticed a significant change in Lin Ruyan. Her expression was no longer the indifferent one he had seen that morning; she now possessed a positive and energetic spirit.

"It seems my decision was absolutely right," Ding Ping thought to himself. This indirectly solved a problem for Zhang Shiyu, relieving her of any worries, which was evident in her joyful expression. She also frequently stole glances at Ding Ping with a grateful and happy look.

After dinner, Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu went up to the third floor early, while Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei chatted casually in the living room.

As Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu went upstairs, Ding Ping clearly saw the longing in Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei's eyes, but they couldn't say anything under the circumstances. However, Ding Ping already had a plan in mind.

Upon entering the room, Ding Ping found his bedroom completely furnished. He looked at Zhang Shiyu, who, as expected, blushed and said, "I arranged this for you. Sister Xiaoling and Sister Xuemei said they couldn't help you with this since my mother is here, so they sent me. Are you satisfied?"

"You did it, how could I not be satisfied?" Ding Ping hugged her and said, "You've started calling them 'sisters' too?"

Zhang Shiyu nestled in Ding Ping's arms and said, "You've already called them 'sisters,' how can I not change it? Besides, they're like my sisters to me. Ding Ping, thank you!"

Ding Ping lifted her chin and said, "Why are you being so polite with me? Your business is my business."

"Since Dad passed away, I've never seen Mom this happy. Now I'm relieved. Without you, I really don't know what would have become of her," Zhang Shiyu said. "If it weren't for Sister Xiaoling and Sister Xuemei helping me bring Mom to Beifang City, I don't know what would have become of her."

"Don't say that. It's just that I haven't been by your side these past few years, and you've suffered a lot," Ding Ping said. "Therefore, I want to make up for it now. Doing anything for you is only right."

“Let’s take a bath? You’ve had a long day, get some rest,” Zhang Shiyu said.

Ding Ping nodded, and she put him down, running to the bathroom to run the water. When Ding Ping entered, she started undressing him, making him very uncomfortable.

“I’ll do these things myself from now on, don’t do this, or I’ll get upset.”

“What’s wrong with that? Isn’t it my duty to do things for my husband?” Zhang Shiyu said nonchalantly. She continued undressing Ding Ping.

Soon, Ding Ping was naked. Zhang Shiyu pulled him into the bathroom and began undressing herself. When she was the same size as Ding Ping, she knelt by the bathtub, holding his shoulders.

Ding Ping turned around, gently embracing Zhang Shiyu’s delicate body through the bathtub. Seeing Zhang Shiyu’s stunningly beautiful face, a vibrant blush rose to his lips. Her star-like eyes were shy, and her smooth, snow-white, delicate naked body and full, high breasts were enough to make one’s mouth water.

Zhang Shiyu was about to say something, but before she could utter a single word, her lips were sealed by Ding Ping's passionate lips. "Mmm..." A soft sound escaped Zhang Shiyu's lips. She felt her body go weak, her heart pounding. Ding Ping's tongue was deeply inside her mouth, eagerly and thirstily exploring the sweetness within. The kiss was passionate and intoxicating, growing increasingly intense, causing Zhang Shiyu to moan even more hoarsely.

Ding Ping's hand slowly climbed up Zhang Shiyu's waist to her armpits, then moved to her breasts. Suddenly, he withdrew his hand and released Zhang Shiyu. She stared at him blankly, her eyes filled with confusion, her face flushed with embarrassment. Ding Ping said, "Shiyu, I love you!"

But Zhang Shiyu shook her head without uttering a sound. Her bright eyes, still brimming with lingering passion, simply gazed intently at him. Then she pulled his head down and whispered, "Kiss me..." and proactively kissed Ding Ping's lips.

Ding Ping readily agreed. He looked at Zhang Shiyu and saw her half-closed eyes, her face filled with tenderness—truly an angelic beauty. He quickly lowered his head and kissed her lips. Slowly, amidst their kisses, Ding Ping carried Zhang Shiyu into the bathtub and poured water over her.

They then washed each other's bodies. Ding Ping's hands felt the smoothness of every part of Zhang Shiyu's skin. His eyes were drawn to her wet hair, her full, firm, snow-white breasts, her delicate, smooth, jade-like skin, and the faint fragrance emanating from her body—all of which made Ding Ping unable to resist. Zhang Shiyu, on the other hand, saw Ding Ping's erect penis still pointing towards her, which made her feel shy yet excited, causing her body to heat up, and her private parts to involuntarily begin to secrete traces of lustful fluid.

Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu were both lying in the bathtub enjoying a massage. As Zhang Shiyu's back was pressed against Ding Ping's chest, she felt Ding Ping's penis pressing against her buttocks, which made her both shy and excited, while Ding Ping felt very comfortable and pleased.

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