[Traveling on a business trip with a female colleague]

I placed my hands on the steering wheel, closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly

exhaled . "Are you alright?" She turned to look at me, but I didn't answer.

It wasn't the first time I'd traveled with a female colleague, but this time felt the most uncomfortable.

I think it had something to do with her discovering I'd been spying on her.

She, Ye Lina, was our CEO Chen's special assistant. She dressed provocatively and handled paperwork for him.

When talking to others, she often subtly flattered them.

Any man is bound to be impressed by a charming woman, and I was no exception. I even remembered

every piece of clothing she wore. I remember one evening at a banquet, she wore a low-cut red evening gown with a large

bow on her right shoulder and long red tassels tied around her left waist. Her

snow-white left shoulder was slightly exposed, incredibly alluring; undoubtedly, she was the focus of the banquet that night! She moved about

the banquet hall all evening, very lively, while the 65-year-old Mr. Zhou stared lecherously at her chest all night! She

called out "Jay Chou! Jay Chou!" in a cloying voice all night, almost giving that old lecher a heart attack!

As the evening banquet was ending, she walked past me and suddenly dropped a bunch of keys. When she bent down to pick them up,

a glimpse of her breasts came into view. A pair of semi-circular breasts were nestled within a purple half-cup bra,

swaying gently against her chest, their bright red nipples peeking out.

They were lightly rubbing against the bra cups, and I was stunned! Suddenly, she looked up at me and saw me staring intently at her

breasts . I was incredibly embarrassed, but she just smiled at me and walked away nonchalantly! From then on, at the company, I

consciously or unconsciously avoided her gaze! If it weren't for President Chen asking me to go south with her to sign a contract, I wouldn't have gotten so

close to her. This whole trip made me feel so uncomfortable. She seemed to notice my unease and

asked me this.

"Beep! Beep!" A car behind us honked impatiently. I quickly drove the car into the hotel's

underground parking lot. "See, you're not paying attention!" she smiled, pursing her lips. I took my luggage from the trunk,

and then she took my arm, and we walked upstairs together. "Are you really alright?" she asked gently.

"I'm so tired from driving today!" I replied awkwardly

. "How about this," she quickly changed the subject, "Get some rest!" We booked two suites

separated by a bathroom. She chose this hotel; she seemed very familiar with it! No wonder! She often accompanies

General Manager Chen to the south to find orders. And this was my first business trip here! If it weren't for General Manager Chen taking Secretary Miao to

Malaysia for an inspection, and Vice President Zhang having to oversee the company, I, a mere section chief, would never have had the chance to sign such

a huge contract with Feilun Company.

Reaching the room door, the atmosphere suddenly began to subtly change.

"You should take a shower and rest first! I'll work on tomorrow's contracts first, then I'll shower!" she said gently.

As she spoke, she returned to her suite next door.

Entering the bathroom, I discovered that two doors led to our respective rooms. The marble décor, the luxurious

vanity mirror, and the ultrasonic massage bathtub made me feel incredibly comfortable. I took a relaxing bath,

soaking in the massage tub to enjoy the relief from my fatigue.

Thinking of Lizhi Zhuoyue, my lower body involuntarily stirred; with the impact of the water, my penis became erect and submerged

in the current. I couldn't resist giving it a few gentle rubs to soothe it. Remembering how I often deliberately avoided her, I felt a

pang of regret .

"Hmph..." I thought I heard a sound like a cat's meow. What cat in a high-class hotel? I wondered if I had misheard.

"Hmph..." The similar sound rang out again, forcing me to get up and investigate. The sound seemed to be coming from the next room. "Could it be that she..."

I peered through the keyhole leading from the bathroom to the next room...

My muscles tensed involuntarily, and my breathing quickened... I saw Lina sitting diagonally on the edge of the bed, wearing

a royal blue bra that was half-fallen over her chest, and a high-waisted royal blue lace-trimmed panty

. I noticed her left hand was constantly rubbing her left breast, while her right hand had the lace panty pulled to

her left, with two fingers rubbing up and down her mons pubis. Her long, beautiful hair flew across her right chest as her head tilted back.

Her slender legs were sometimes open, sometimes closed. Her eyes were tightly closed, and seductive moans escaped from her slightly parted lips.

With each moan, my muscles trembled in rhythm.

"Achoo!" My soaking wet body exposed to the cold air triggered a natural physiological reaction. "Oh no!"

I thought to myself. I quickly retreated, dried myself off, and put on my robe. There seemed to be movement next door, and the muffled groans, like a cat's meow,

stopped.

"Miss Ye! It's your turn to shower!" I called out through the door, forcing myself

to be

brave

happened, I felt a mix of unease and inexplicable excitement. The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Remembering what had happened, I felt a desire to peek again, but

also the embarrassment of being discovered. While I was struggling with this internal conflict, the water stopped. I quickly grabbed a magazine and pretended

to read.

Suddenly, the bathroom door to the suite opened, and Lina stood in the doorway, smiling at me!

I froze. She was wearing a sheer pink blouse, the light and shadow unable to conceal the piercing sight.

Her firm breasts and slightly protruding mons pubis were encased in a semi-transparent black lace lingerie set. It was

a sight I had only ever seen in lingerie magazines or in my dreams.

My breathing quickened. Swallowing hard, I realized I'd forgotten

to lock the bathroom door when I rushed out. Just as I was about to speak, she put her finger to her lips, signaling me to be silent.

Since I was sleeping naked, I could only sit on the bed, clutching the blanket tightly to cover myself.

She walked casually to the bedside, just as she had when she discovered me peeping at her underwear that day! She

turned the light to a dim yellow, then casually and slowly removed her sheer pink blouse. Every

movement was like that of a stripper, skillful and graceful, yet her nonchalant expression

was as natural as changing clothes in front of her husband at home—no flaunting, no teasing, just a smile and a few occasional glances at me!

She was so close! Close enough to smell her fragrance.

Her long, flowing hair cascaded over her right shoulder, her snow-white shoulders tracing two graceful arcs in the room.

Her lips parted slightly, a smile playing at the corners; beneath her upturned eyelashes, a pair of captivating eyes gazed at me with deep affection.

Looking at her semi-transparent black lace demi-cup bra, gently supporting her rounded breasts; between her thighs,

a sliver of semi-transparent black lace panties was lightly tucked in, the mounds slightly raised, a slit visible in the middle. I couldn't help but swallow

. I found myself trembling slightly, my lower body involuntarily swelling.

Suddenly, we stared at each other for a moment, then she reached out and pulled me up, tilting her innocent face upwards.

And then, our thirsty lips drew closer. The instant our lips touched, she slightly parted her lips and let out a long

moan, her warm breath entering my mouth. At the same time, she slowly tightened her grip on my hand,

while her other hand climbed up my chest and shoulder, her tongue darting out to hook mine. I kissed her, teasing her

tongue with mine, then sucking on it with my lips. Through the thin, semi-transparent lace bra, I could feel

the warmth emanating from her nipples.

I held her by the back of her neck with one hand and kissed her passionately, while my other hand trembled as it roamed over her arched waist and pink buttocks, my

fingers gently caressing the inside of her thighs and between her buttocks. As she trembled slightly, she stroked my penis up and down. I

extended my right leg and inserted it between her legs, rubbing it against her mons pubis.

"Mmm," her writhing body pressed harder against my right leg, making me feel the intense

heat of her mons pubis. As her cheeks warmed, her writhing became more intense,

and the pressure and rubbing of her mons pubis against my right leg intensified, almost making me lose my footing.

I pushed her forcefully against the wall, using it for support, giving my right knee a foothold. The coldness of

my right knee combined with the heat of my right thigh created a strange sensation.

I couldn't resist caressing her mons pubis with my right index and middle fingers through her semi-transparent black lace panties.

The warm, moist breath traveled through the thin black lace fabric to my fingertips.

"Mmm," she murmured, her trembling body pressing against my chest, her hips swaying slightly.

My right hand slipped inside her black lace panties from her left hip. My palm gently caressed her mons pubis. My right

index and middle fingers teased her labia minora… then moved upwards to rub her clitoris.

She trembled and moaned, her head pressed against my right shoulder, occasionally biting it.

I turned her around and embraced her from behind, then unhooked her bra, grasping her breasts, my fingers

deftly pinching her nipples. Gradually, I felt them harden. I kissed her pink neck, inhaling the fragrance of her hair.

Her soft moans only fueled my desire! Her

breasts, soft yet slightly elastic, looked like solidified milk from behind her neck, a pinkish-white

tinged with wine red! Her small breasts were round and firm, the nipples subtly upturned! Her pink

nipples rose and fell gently with her panting chest, like a fledgling bird's beak tilting back to me in search of food

! When I kissed her neck, she would unconsciously tilt her head back; and when I gently kissed her earlobe, she

would unconsciously lean her head forward. Her left hand never stopped reaching back, grasping and kneading my penis! And when

my right hand, with its spread fingers, moved from her thigh to her crotch,

her body involuntarily arched and writhed, moaning. I couldn't resist moving my hand

inside her black, semi-transparent, lace-trimmed panties, and she trembled even more violently. She slightly opened her mouth, continuously

moaning softly in my ear, "Ah ah." It was a deep, satisfied cry emanating from her nose and throat.

Turning her around, I knelt with my back arched, kissing her navel and her round, firm belly, and she

couldn't help but press my head down with her hands! Through the thin, semi-transparent black lace panties, breathing in the fragrant scent of

her overflowing love juices, my genitals stirred.

Sucking on her soft, slender legs was a true pleasure! I suddenly noticed a rose tattooed on her left hip, its

pink petals beckoning to me with her movements! With a moan, she involuntarily raised her left leg,

revealing a damp, curved area beneath the tightly pressed black lace panties. I took it into my mouth.

"Ah...ah," a suppressed moan escaped her lips as my head was pressed closer, her body trembling more

violently.

I gradually lost control, lifting her up and placing her on the bed, so she lay flat, her snow-white body

revealing two small mounds. I stroked her pink nipples, noticing they swelled, the buds becoming engorged and

rounded!

With a low moan, I buried my head between her breasts and opened my mouth to take her nipple in, letting it

swell in my mouth as I gently sucked the milky fragrance emanating from its tip.

Lifting my upper body, I saw her full mounds of flesh peeking out from beneath her small, semi-transparent black lace panties. I

couldn't resist pulling down the black lace panties, removing the thin barrier, and a sparse forest of pubic hair was revealed!

Seeing me staring intently at her genitals, she shyly covered her face with one hand, her long, slender legs instinctively clamping together,

while she covered her genitals with the other hand!

"No! Don't!" Lina cried softly.

Turning around, I straddled her, spreading her legs apart with my hands. The sparse forest couldn't conceal the babbling

brook ; as her legs parted, two pink doors could be seen gently parting the stream. With her trembling

breath and the quivering of her delicate body, her mound stirred like the earth, her two small openings wriggling like clam flesh.

Kissing her mound, breathing in the familiar scent of her body as I left her womb, I felt a

sense . Pressing my cheeks against her soft, tender legs, I felt an overwhelming urge to drift off to sleep.

Suddenly, my private parts tightened; she had grasped my penis and kneaded it between her breasts. Sometimes she stroked it with her hands, sometimes

she sucked on it, sometimes she rubbed it between her breasts, bringing me back to reality from my fantasy.

I gently parted her lips with my fingers! She immediately moaned, her lower body twisting slightly, a sweet nectar slowly

seeping from between her labia! I pressed my fingers against those labia and rubbed them back and forth! Her moans deepened!

Using two fingers of my right hand to part her lips, and my left hand to push up the clitoral hood, I lightly sucked on the exposed clitoris with my tongue. This

action caused her to unconsciously thrust her hips and mons pubis upwards. "Eek! Huff..." Lina moaned, twisting her legs

. My tongue swirled inside her wrinkled labia, sometimes lightly licking her clitoris, sometimes sucking on her labia. I

then probed her clitoris with my tongue... "Ah! Mu Fan!... Ah! Mu Fan..." With each moan, I felt

her hands groping wildly at my buttocks as she called out to me.

"She's coming..." As I pondered this, I saw a white stream of fluid gushing from her clitoris with the spasms of her orgasm.

Breasts. I turned her over, and saw her face flushed with desire, her breath coming in soft gasps. I whispered in her ear, "I want to

make love with you wildly and passionately." Hearing this, her face turned even redder, "No more!" Her allure became even more pronounced.

This was a cozy-looking bedroom, the gentle glow of European-style wall lamps casting a peacock-

yellow halo on the ivory-white walls. A warm, Indian incense scent filled the air, dreamlike and enchanting

. A circular white gauze canopy cascaded down from above like a waterfall, the pink silk comforter and bedspread, and the pink pillows

exuding an elegant, delicate fragrance. Under the soft glow of the crystal chandelier,

a curvaceous figure was faintly reflected in front of the dressing table on the right. I raised my upper body, my forehead still throbbing slightly.

The figure in front of the table seemed to sense the movement within the canopy; it rose and moved quietly towards me. I lifted the gauze curtain

and was astonished to find it was Miss Ruomei…

??? She was wearing a loose pink nightgown, the narrow Y-shaped neckline and wide sleeves adorned with elegant silver

-white rose lace, a pink belt tied diagonally with a bow at her waist. The wall lamp behind her illuminated

her graceful curves, her slender waist seemingly easily encircled by one hand. Her hair, which had been styled in a bun on top of her head, was now loose

, her jet-black hair cascading down her right chest, revealing a deep cleavage between her high breasts.

??? “Awake? Have some water!” she asked softly, her voice as gentle as a nightingale’s song.

??? She moved closer to the headboard, using her left hand to help me sit up straight, placing the pillow behind my back. With her right hand, she brought a glass of warm

water to my lips. A delicate fragrance, the same as the pillow’s, wafted into my nostrils, and I felt a soft, comforting

warmth on my right shoulder. Only then did I realize that I was shirtless, wearing only underwear.

"Miss Ruomei! I..." I was about to ask what had happened when

... "You're drunk! You threw up all over yourself! I helped you change your clothes." Facing her closely, I finally noticed

her gentleness and beauty. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her makeup subtle, her eyes like autumn water, her lips like cinnabar, her face oval,

her eyebrows willow-leaf —she was a beauty in the making. Looking at those lips I had once violated, I regretted my previous recklessness.

"I'm sorry! Miss Ruomei! Please forgive my previous rudeness," I

said timidly, desperately trying to regain my composure. "You seem to have deep feelings for Lina; I understand your feelings," she comforted me. "Lina is a

regular at my bar! She's a pitiful yet filial girl," she continued. Then she

told me about Lina's situation.

It turned out that Lina had a tragic family background. Her younger siblings were still young, her father had passed away, and her mother had been hospitalized for cancer

for many years . The enormous medical expenses forced her to quit her job as a department store clerk and become a so-called "

business secretary." Through business dealings, she met Mr. Chen of Feilun. Mr. Chen had always wanted to keep her as a mistress and

take her as his second wife. Lina always wanted to marry into a good family when things got better; she didn't want to live

a life . But recently, her mother was back in the intensive care unit. Hearing this, I felt a pang of sadness; I knew I

couldn't help her.

??? A lovely yet pitiful girl…

??? "Lina is fortunate to have met someone as affectionate as you," she paused. "Unlike me…" she

said, her voice trembling with emotion. "Miss Ruomei, what's wrong…" I tried to comfort her. "Never mind! This is

my fate…" she said, tears welling in her eyes, avoiding my question.

"Tell me about it. Even if I can't help, it might make you feel better," I said, trying to comfort her

while also expressing curiosity about her situation.

"I'm an unfortunate woman..." she said softly.

As she spoke, she began to sob, her voice breaking with sorrow. Seeing her tear-streaked cheeks,

I reached out and embraced her trembling body, listening to her story.

At the tender age of twenty, full of youthful passion, she met her Prince Charming.

A young Chinese man named Joey, wealthy and charming, who had studied in England for many years and earned a doctorate. They

had a period of blissful happiness together. But their happiness was short-lived. After she became pregnant, he revealed his true

colors , selling her to a prostitution ring. It turned out he was a human trafficker who forced women into prostitution; he was merely a primary school graduate who had worked as a lowly

employee in a foreign-owned pub for seven or eight years.

"Not two months later, the police raided the prostitution ring and rescued me," she said, her voice breaking with even more sorrow.

Initially, due to the need to make a living and financial constraints, she went to an unlicensed clinic for an abortion, but the procedure went wrong,

leaving her infertile. Unable to become a mother, she was utterly despondent, numbing herself with alcohol.

After earning some money, she gathered some of her girlfriends and started her own business.

"Lina may be unfortunate, but she has a deeply affectionate you."

"Throughout my life, I've always hoped for a deeply affectionate man in my life." I was deeply moved;

such a pitiful and devoted woman. I couldn't help but kiss her tear-stained, trembling lips.

"Can you... fulfill my dream?" she asked softly, looking up at me.

"I..." I didn't know how to answer her.

Agreeing was awkward, but refusing would hurt her. Just as I was caught in this dilemma, she suddenly stood up and untied the bow

at her waist .

A loose pink nightgown opened up.

My heart skipped a beat.

A fiery red bra trimmed with black lace, the upper cups transparent, embroidered with a black

rose, highlighting her high, firm breasts and deep cleavage. Her smooth, delicate abdomen was adorned with a deep navel. A fiery red,

high-waisted, sheer silk pantyhose, embroidered with a large black rose, its petals subtly concealing her prominent mons pubis.

I took a deep breath, swallowing to moisten my parched throat.

Reaching down, I unfastened the garter belt buckles, placing my left and right legs on the edge of the bed, gracefully

removing the stockings. The downward movement allowed me a full view of her ample breasts, seemingly about to burst from the bra, and her spread

legs a deep cleavage on her mounds. These postures were incredibly alluring, stirring

my desire and causing my lower body to swell slightly.

She turned around, her shoulders trembling slightly, and a loose pink nightgown slid down her back, revealing her snow-white

skin , exquisite curves, and slender waist. Those were familiar curves.

She untied the fiery red garter belt with black lace trim, revealing her full, rounded buttocks. Like conjoined

twins , a strand of fiery red silk was held between them. With a backhand flick, she unhooked the back of her bra, and the fiery red

bra with black lace trim slid down to her feet.

"Fan! Love me well tonight! ...Just tonight," she said, half expectantly, half pleadingly, as she slowly turned around .

Her body was as translucent as jade, her skin smooth and delicate, seemingly boneless. Her dark eyes were clear as autumn water, her cherry lips were red and

alluring, her breasts were round and full, her waist slender, her soft belly smooth as satin, her legs long and shapely

, and her soft, fine hair framed her flower-like face, making her beautiful and charming, with an intoxicating allure.

She lifted the pink silk quilt, her delicate body pressing against me. The body covering my strong frame was warm,

smooth, and firm. She wrapped her arms around my neck, closed her dark eyes, tilted her head back, and brought her slightly trembling, fragrant

lips close to my eyes

… Her soft breasts pressed against my chest looked like two squeezed, white orbs from above. Her jade-like back

curved gracefully down her boneless spine, until her buttocks,

encased in rose sharply once more.

I wrapped my strong arms around her slender waist, suddenly noticing how delicate it was. I gently kissed her lower lip, a

strange current flowing through my body, causing my lower body to tremble. She took my lower lip in her mouth,

sucking back and forth. At the same time, I took her upper lip in my mouth, feeling the curves and elasticity of her lips.

The moist feeling was wonderful. I teased the inner wall of her lips with the tip of my tongue, causing her to shudder and pull me even tighter.

Her tongue didn't even seem to notice the teasing.

A numbing current flowed through my body again from the tip of my tongue, my groin involuntarily contracting. I opened my mouth wide and

moved my tongue to lick under her tongue. "Mmm! You're so naughty!" she said, pulling away. Then, I slid her body down, licking my

chest and armpits. Her right hand slowly moved inside my underwear. "Mmm! So good," I murmured to myself. Her slender jade

hand played with my penis, occasionally teasing my vulva and squeezing the glans.

??? With one hand, I brushed her hair back, revealing her alluring sideburns, and gently caressed her ear. My other hand

grasped her left breast; she seemed like a woman who couldn't be held by a man's single hand, her perfectly sized pink areola adorned with

a pink cherry. Sometimes I rubbed it between my fingers, sometimes I gently pinched it.

??? "Ah," she gasped softly with a tremor. She stood up, pulled down my underwear, straddled me,

and took my erect penis into her mouth. "Mmm," the wet, soft feeling was wonderful; when the glans was

squeezed by her narrow throat, I couldn't help but moan.

Gazing at her swaying pink buttocks and the high mons pubis veiled in fiery red, I couldn't help but

caress her plump, smooth buttocks with one hand and tease her slightly exposed pubic mound with two fingers of the other.

"Mmm," she would sometimes let out a soft moan as my fingers teased her pubic mound. The slightly

dampness on my fingers revealed that the secret spring she was secreting made her vulva, tightly pressed against her fiery red panties, clearly visible. I

was captivated and pushed her to my left, taking her mouth to the black rose-like mound on her fiery red panties.

"Ah," she cried out, her legs writhing in unbearable pleasure. I inhaled

the fragrance emanating from her vulva and, through the thin silk panties, devoured her plump mound. One hand spread her legs, the other caressed her clitoris.

The feeling of my cheek pressed against her soft thighs was truly one of life's greatest pleasures. "Ah, I want to get up!" Her jade-like legs twisted,

her hands rubbing against my thighs and buttocks, as if she were about to rise.

As she stood up, she pulled down her fiery red silk panties trimmed with black lace.

She straightened up, kneeling on my genitals, placing her left palm beside my pillow, raising her buttocks, and

guiding , slowly inserting it into her secret cave. I raised my head, looking down at the labia sucking on my glans, my erect

clitoris trembling and panting in the sparse pubic hair.

She placed her hands on my ears, leaning forward, her jade-like buttocks slightly moving, as if hesitant to fully penetrate. I thrust

my abdomen to meet her shallow penetration, and soon, a stream of honeyed fluid flowed out.

With a muffled groan, I saw Ruomei lean forward slightly, pushing my penis towards her flower core, while simultaneously

rubbing her erect clitoris. The double stimulation caused her to involuntarily arch backward.

Her flushed cheeks, flared forehead and nose, half-bitten lips, and muffled moans made her

even more beautiful. My heart skipped a beat, and I thrust faster, waves of electric-like tingling sensations coursing through

my body. Ruomei, on the other hand, gasped and cried out, involuntarily arching her upper body to rub her breasts.

After a while, I got tired! I stopped and let her ride me!

I lay on the bed, admiring her long hair dancing in the soft flight! A pair of pink jade earrings

swayed with her swaying neck, creating dazzling halos! The hot breath of sweat clung to the air!

Her breasts bounced against her chest, and my erect penis appeared and disappeared at the entrance of her secret cave! My penis was covered with

the sweet fluid flowing from her body, glistening in the dim light!

I saw her pink lips engulf my penis, opening and closing rhythmically! She reached her climax, her whole body

twisting and turning rapidly, the pleasure contorting every joint. I leaned forward! Her breasts swayed

like before my eyes! I stuck out my tongue, just managing to lick the tip of her nipple! She quickened her straddling motion,

cupping the base of her breasts with both hands! Several times, beads of sweat dripped from the tips of her breasts, soaking my cheeks.

??? "Ah, Fan, hold me, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Ruomei gasped. I quickly lifted my upper body, sitting face to face with her

, and lowered my head to bite her breasts hard. I suddenly leaned back and thrust my penis forward...

??? "Ah, I'm going to die!" Ruomei's kneeling hips twisted violently for a moment, then she desperately pressed against my penis, kneading it.

??? I felt my penis being sucked and kneaded by her opening and closing vagina, the glans feeling like it was being sucked by a baby's mouth. I embraced

her sweaty body and collapsed.

??? "I want to lie down, I'm so dizzy," Ruomei gasped. I let her lie on her left side, her lower body still tightly closed.

I lay reclining on her slightly bent right leg, her left leg still wrapped around my body.

"Feeling better, Mei, take a rest," I said, kissing her flushed cheeks. "You're so vigorous, I'm

dizzy," Ruomei gasped. "The vigor is yet to come..." I teased her. "You really hate it when I talk to you

seriously," Ruomei said breathlessly.

"Making love is a serious thing," I teased her again with a smile. "You're so glib and indecent,"

Ruomei said shyly. "Did your dream come true..." I teased her by asking.

She turned her cherry lips and gave me a reproachful, captivating glance—a look of both anger and resentment, utterly alluring!

Her beauty was both gentle and alluring, a mature charm tinged with a youthful shyness! Truly captivating! A mesmerizing figure!

Gazing at this lovely yet pitiful woman, I felt a pang of tenderness. I bent down again, suckling at her breasts,

my right hand playing with her rosy clitoris, my waist shifting slightly! The wind chimes tinkled, birds whistled at dawn, and her soft moans aroused her

once more! It was a sign that she had once again experienced the initial pleasure, the joy and delight! Bathed in the hazy, dewy light

, her face, like a lotus flower, displayed complex changes!

Her dazed eyes, half-closed, half-open, revealed her yearning once more! One slender hand gripped

the sheets ! The clenching and pulling expressed her desire! Her delicate eyebrows arched and relaxed, a

gesture that coordinated with the caress of my fingers! Moans and groans filled the air, her cherry lips parted and opened, revealing the exquisite beauty of her allure. She pleaded shyly

, "Fan! Come on..."

This was a call of love! A yearning of passion! A desire for gratification! A wanton lust! Straightening up, I lightly led my warhorse, spear

in hand, into the pass. The steed beneath me reared up and neighed, already at the starting line, ready for a long, arduous journey!

At this moment, my jade stem, its veins slightly bulging, seemed to thrash like a thousand hooves, hot, thick, firm, and long-lasting! And she, panting softly,

raised one long, shapely jade leg, swaying it in the air, while the other hooked around my jade neck! This posture opened her

secret gate! I saw her sparse, verdant hair, her delicate golden threads, her slightly raised mons pubis, her jade walls seemingly closed, shrouded in mist and clouds, glistening with dew

. I thrust in hastily, into her, the astringent spring passion, the slippery, secluded path, causing her to gasp softly.

With a cry like a nightingale's song or a phoenix's cry, she trembled, her neck swayed, her breath heaved, her voice long and drawn out like a sob, her moans like the chirping of insects! I greedily craved

this soft, yielding sensation, my heart and soul dazed. Three thrusts and nine withdrawals, the movements fluid and controlled, slow pushes and quick pulls, each withdrawal eliciting a

gasp from her lips, each inhale a soft moan. Her cherry lips opened and closed, twisting and turning, her moans evolving from soft whimpers to utter groans

. Her cries shifted from muffled gasps to trembling, delicate weeping, utterly captivating, utterly beautiful.

Soon, her waist twisted, her hips swayed, her breasts trembled, her eyes glazed, her cherry lips slightly parted, her

breath coming in gasps. The fragrance of orchids filled the air; I knew she was utterly captivated, her bones and flesh weak, her virility released! Her legs spread wider,

yearning for my penetration. "Fan, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die!" she moaned, panting like a daze. The pain, numbness, tingling, and tingling sensations

caused her to climax three times in a row.

I felt waves of pleasure, like climbing mountains and soaring through the clouds, rising and falling, higher and higher.

I reached forward and grasped her breasts, kneading and thrusting hard. Like a green dragon playing in a clear pool, waves surged and surged.

The sounds of "plop" were incessant. It was the outward expression of music, the harmonious sound of zithers. Suddenly, I shivered repeatedly, and my semen poured out,

filling her core. With the last shiver, I desperately pressed her legs forward to my shoulders and hugged her tightly.

"Ah! Fan, no!" she pleaded, trying to push away my excessive penetration. The sun was high in the sky, and the golden rays of the sun

shone through .

I opened my sleepy and tired eyes and found that the fragrance had vanished. Looking around again, I found her standing

before the French windows, draped in a white veil . The bright light illuminated her alluring figure—the familiar lines I had once admired.

Her slightly upturned breasts gazed upwards like birds awaiting their mother's feeding. The white veil billowed in the morning breeze, making her appear

like a serene and pure goddess.

Gazing at her slender back, I wondered what she was thinking. I put on my underpants, tiptoed

behind her, and reached out to cover her eyes. "Ah!" Ruomei was startled by my sudden action.

"Ugh! It's you, Fan! Let go, you startled me!" She struggled slightly before nestling in my arms.

"What are you thinking about? Lost in thought here alone?" I wrapped my arms around her waist, my lips pressed against her

delicate neck as I asked softly. "I was thinking about last night's dream..." A touch of emotion welled up within me. I turned her around,

just as I was about to...

??? "Bufan, you should go! Please let me have a beautiful memory," she whispered, her fragrant lips

trembling ... I released her, gazing into her eyes, which held a hint of melancholy mixed with a glimmer of happiness. "Fan, I

will remember you. Thank you for giving me a sweet dream." The romantic and wild woman of last night was gone; before me

stood a strange, tender woman.

??? "An unfinished destiny from a past life, today's encounter exempts us from the red thread of fate, fulfilling a lifelong dream," she murmured,

taking out a strand of her hair and saying, "I hope you will remember me." Through my tear-filled eyes, my vision blurred...

??? The End

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