[The Romantic Wife of Fujian, Su Yan]

I. First Encounter
To implement the government's "advanced" ideology of serving the grassroots, the hospital assigned me to

work temporarily at this small clinic in the south for two years.
Fuming with resentment, I arrived at this port city where mountains meet the sea, grumbling and cursing. However, upon seeing

the city, my mood gradually brightened. Fujian boasts beautiful mountains and rivers, lush greenery everywhere, and even the wind seemed to

carry the moisture of the sea. Since the work at the small clinic wasn't busy, I decided to treat it as a paid vacation, comforting myself

. Before long, I arrived at my temporary workplace—an affiliated hospital of a state-owned enterprise.
I jumped off the car, took my luggage, and before I could even turn around, I heard a soft, charming voice: "Excuse me,

are you Ge Zi?"
I turned around and saw a pair of beautiful feet in white high-heeled sandals, revealing delicate toes

. Up the rounded ankles were fair-skinned, shapely calves, and a knee-length plaid skirt cinched at her slender

waist. A white lace-trimmed blouse accentuated her curves, and a faint scent of

perfume wafted towards my nose.
A woman in her late twenties, holding a parasol, was smiling at me.
"Huh?" I was momentarily stunned. Before reporting for duty, I had researched this new workplace. It was a state-owned

heavy industrial enterprise in a remote location, with demanding and complex work, and mostly male employees. How did I run into

such a beautiful woman?
"Are you Ge Zi, the acting doctor from XX?" the woman asked again when I didn't react.
Now I finally realized, "Yes, I am Ge Zi. And you are…"
"I'm a psychologist at the affiliated hospital, my name is Su Yan. The dean asked me to pick you up here, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get through

the security gate." Su Yan smiled at me and extended her slender hand, "Nice to meet you, please take care of me."
I waved my dirty hand, which I had gotten from carrying luggage, at her, and she smiled when she saw it.
"Let me help you with your luggage!" She reached out to pull my huge suitcase. Are you kidding me! How could I let

a beautiful woman I'd just met help me with my luggage? I quickly stopped her, "No need, no need, I can manage on my own."
"How are you going to carry all this stuff?" Su Yan looked at my mountain-like backpack and huge suitcase.
"It's okay, didn't I carry all this for over two thousand kilometers by myself?"
Su Yan was amused by my words.
"Why don't you help me with my camera?" I had taken out my DSLR camera, which I had put in my backpack, and taken

a bunch of random photos on the bus, but now I was too lazy to put it back, so I handed her the camera bag.
"Wow! Such a big camera bag, are you a professional photographer?" Su Yan took the camera bag with one hand, noticing

how heavy it was. She quickly tried to help with her other hand, but holding an umbrella made it difficult to move, and the bag was about to

fall to the ground.
"Hey, hey, hey..." I was terrified. My entire life was in there! If it broke, I'd be

devastated. I rushed over to catch it (I thought for a long time but really didn't know how to describe

what , so please use your imagination). Anyway, when I finally caught the camera bag, my legs were slightly bent, my

hands supporting the bag from below, my arms wrapped around the sides of the bag, and my chin resting on top of it.
Then, when I calmed down, I suddenly realized that my gaze was fixed on a deep valley,

with towering hills on both sides stretching out before me. The faint fragrance I had smelled earlier was now wafting towards me.
We held this position for two seconds, then Su Yan suddenly stepped back. The bag, which had been sandwiched between us

, naturally tipped outwards as she moved. "Hey! Don't go!" In a panic, I reached out with my right hand to pull her up, but

since both hands were supporting the bag from under my left hand, it slipped down again. Desperate to save her, I pulled her towards me,

and we finally managed to trap the bag between us, face to face.
The situation was now even more awkward than before. My right hand was gripping her full, soft buttocks;

I had pulled too hard when I pulled her up, and my right hand was still firmly embedded in it. My chin was still pressed tightly against the bag, but

since bag had slipped down a bit, my nose was now pressed against her round, firm breasts.
The soft touch from my nose made it clear that Su Yan was wearing a thin cotton

bra , not the thickly padded fake breasts worn by women with A-cup breasts. My left hand was now

pressed against her bare thigh, using the friction to support the camera bag, the back of my hand resting on her smooth thigh,

the cool touch so distinct.
Su Yan was clearly startled, helplessly letting me hold her. I was secretly overjoyed;

if I could, I'd love to stay in that position forever, my right hand pinching her ample buttocks, my left hand caressing her smooth

thighs , my head buried deep in her alluring cleavage.
However, this was at the company entrance, and I had my pride too. So, I pretended to breathe

a sigh of relief, puffing out my cheeks and letting out a big breath. Of course, my real intention was to take the opportunity

to lick her breasts a little more!
As I breathed on Su Yan's breasts, she suddenly cried out, her whole body tensing.
"Thank goodness you didn't break anything! Don't move, I'll just squat down." Afraid of going too far and

ruining her first impression, I quickly turned my head away and slowly put my bag down. Of course, as I put it down

, I pretended to control the friction and took the opportunity to pinch Su Yan's buttocks hard twice. She just hummed softly

and didn't say anything.
My left hand slowly slid down her thigh, rubbing her knees and calves all over, then carefully

placed my camera bag down before reluctantly letting go of my right hand. Su Yan didn't jump away immediately, but stood in

front of for a moment before taking two steps back.
"Oh...ah, that was really close, thank goodness." I stood up, wanting to

apologize , but alas, I'm too kind...how could I apologize? I hadn't done anything wrong

; saying sorry would only make me seem guilty. Luckily, I changed my mind in time.
Su Yan's face was flushed, whether from fright or something else, I didn't know. I thought she would be

embarrassed to look at me, but instead, she gave me a meaningful smile. I didn't understand

the meaning of that smile for a moment, and just as I looked down to get my bag, I suddenly noticed my little guy standing proudly, making

a huge bulge in my pants.
Ah! So that's what she was laughing at! She must have discovered my lewd thoughts! My face immediately turned...

My face flushed, and I hurriedly pretended to check the camera, squatting down. After pretending for two minutes, feeling things had returned to normal,

I stood up again.
"Is the camera alright?"
"It should be fine. Well… let's go!"
Looking at Su Yan's calm expression, I was momentarily confused: 'Didn't she notice my

lewd thoughts and actions just now? But she was clearly looking at my crotch! Am I overthinking it?

She was so nervous just now, and actually, the whole thing only lasted less than a minute, it's

normal that she didn't feel anything… So what was she laughing about?' While pondering these strange thoughts,

I savored the soft, warm scent of her body as I walked into the new workplace with Su Yan…
After a period of chaos, life gradually returned to normal.
Besides Su Yan, there were seven or eight other nurses at the hospital. Some were prettier than Su Yan,

but they were all very young, like children. Although two of the nurses seemed to like me, I

didn't intend to develop a relationship with them.
First, having sex with young girls can have many long-term consequences. Second, during my time with Xiao'er, I

discovered I not only had an NTR (Netorare) complex but also a henpecked husband complex. The thought of someone else's wife

writhing and submitting to me was ten times more pleasurable than losing my virginity. Therefore, I kept my sights

on Su Yan.
Her psychological clinic was at the far end of the outpatient department, and I would go there every morning to chat with her. After

learning she had studied at my alma mater for a period, I started calling her "senior sister," and our

relationship grew increasingly intimate.
Su Yan's husband was a low-level manager at this state-owned enterprise, but not at headquarters; he lived in another city.

Although not far, they rarely saw each other. In almost three months, I had only seen her

husband was tall and strong, with dark skin and short, neat hair—very masculine. Compared to him,

I suddenly felt like a gigolo.
This made me doubt my target. Could such a manly man really deceive his wife?

For a while, I was disheartened and didn't want to talk to Su Yan anymore, until that incident happened.
That day, on my way back to the outpatient clinic from the ward, I passed the psychology clinic and saw Su Yan sitting alone on the sofa, holding a teacup

and lost in thought. When she saw me come in, she gave a forced smile and gestured for me to sit on the sofa.
I sat down next to her and saw a fashion magazine open on the coffee table, featuring a muscular man swaggering

at me. "Sigh, it seems she really likes muscular men! Although I'm not bad-looking,

how can I compare to a muscular man like her husband?" I sighed silently to myself again, and helplessly picked up the magazine

and teased, "What, you miss men after not seeing your husband for a few days? Such a blatant expression of your feelings, aren't

you ashamed?"
"I didn't..." Su Yan retorted softly, her deep voice heartbreaking.
"What's wrong? Did the dean criticize you, or is there some other reason?" It was rare for a beautiful woman to be in such

a low , so I naturally wanted to seize the opportunity. I gently stroked Su Yan's shoulder while

whispering in her ear. Su Yan didn't answer, but instead lowered her head even further.
"Alright, alright, seeing how unhappy you are, I, as your junior, will tell you a joke. Hmm,

what should I tell you?" I racked my brains, trying to think of a joke that could improve our "relationship." "Hmm,

there's a muscular man here, I'll tell you a joke about a muscular man~" I picked up a magazine and waved it in

front of . Su Yan seemed to have piqued my interest, and she raised her head slightly.
"I have a friend who's a fitness instructor. He recently got a girlfriend, and on their first time

having sex , he took off his shirt, revealing his well-developed biceps, and said to his girlfriend, 'This is worth 10 kilograms of explosives.'

His girlfriend exclaimed 'Wow!' He then pointed to his well-developed pectoral muscles and said, 'This is worth 20 kilograms

of explosives.' His girlfriend exclaimed 'Oh!' with delight. Then he took off his pants, revealing his well-developed thigh

muscles, and said, 'This is worth 30 kilograms of explosives.' His girlfriend exclaimed, 'Oh my god!' and her mouth was practically watering.

When he took off his underwear… his girlfriend screamed, 'My God, why is the fuse so short?'"
After telling this joke, I waited for Su Yan's shy scolding, but instead, she suddenly threw herself into my arms and

started . I was stunned. Even if the joke wasn't funny, it shouldn't have made her cry, right? But since the beauty had taken the initiative

to throw herself into my arms , of course I wouldn't refuse. So I held her tightly around the waist, gently patted her head, and

whispered comforting words in her ear.
At first, I was indeed concerned about her feelings, but gradually, I found my face getting closer and closer to hers , my lips almost touching her earlobe. But Su Yan didn't react at all, still nestled in my arms, sobbing

incessantly . 　　My lust suddenly swelled, and I forgot what I was saying; all my attention was drawn to Su Yan's small, alluring earlobe. I deliberately spoke softly in her ear, our faces pressed tightly together. I could even feel her warm tears sliding down my cheeks, and her breath teasing her earlobe. 　　We stayed like this, cuddling together, for who knows how long, and luckily, no one came by to disturb us. 　　Su Yan finally stopped sobbing, and only then did she realize that our actions were too intimate. She gently pushed me away, and I felt embarrassed to remain still, so I sat up straight, but my right hand remained on her shoulder. 　　Under my patient coaxing, Su Yan finally revealed her inner turmoil. 　　(This is definitely my proudest achievement! Do you know how difficult it is to get information out of a psychologist?! I talked for a full two hours! I even brought up the topic of the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor. But I've already rambled on too much, after all, this is erotic fiction. If I were to type out the entire conversation verbatim, I'd become a melodramatic writer, and you guys would probably be impatient by now, so I'll just skip the details here!) 　　It turns out that Su Yan's husband (let's call him Cheng) is physically strong, but his penis is disproportionate to his physique . Su Yan gestured to me that it was only the size of her index finger, and he also suffers from premature ejaculation, never lasting more than three minutes.

If it were just that, it wouldn't be so bad. Su Yan had advised him twice to go see a doctor with him, but Cheng

immediately suspected that Su Yan was unsatisfied and looked down on him. Then he would throw a tantrum, smashing things and verbally abusing Su Yan.
Later, although Su Yan stopped bringing it up, Cheng still couldn't shake off that inferiority complex. So much so that every time

Su Yan seemed even slightly unsatisfied after sex, he would suspect she wasn't satisfied and throw another tantrum.
The more he acted this way, the more resistant Su Yan became to sex, getting nervous in bed, which made it even

harder for her to satisfy Cheng, creating a vicious cycle in their relationship.
A couple of days ago, Cheng came home, and after sex, they argued again about it. Su Yan retorted, and her husband

slapped her twice and called her a slut. Su Yan's face was still swollen the next day, so she had to take

a day off. She stayed home yesterday, and only came back to work today when the swelling had subsided somewhat.
After hearing her story, I felt both heartbroken and furious. Is this what a man is?! I tenderly stroked Su Yan's still slightly

swollen cheek and said to her, "Senior sister, if he hits you again, call me! I'll definitely protect

you!"
Su Yan looked at me with emotion, gently rested her head on my shoulder, and whispered in my ear, "Thank you.

I feel very safe with you here."
Holding Su Yan's slender waist, I suddenly realized that deep down I was actually very happy. With such a

husband, there would be no more obstacles between Su Yan and me!
II. Progress
Since that day, my relationship with Su Yan has heated up again, or rather, I officially launched

a fierce offensive against Su Yan.
Every day, whenever I had time, I would go to her office, carefully preparing many light and humorous

topics, and bringing a lot of exquisite snacks. We would eat and chat, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. Of course, Su Yan became

increasingly willing to confide her troubles to me.
One day, I noticed a pimple on her face and teased her, "Senior sister, have you been feeling unsatisfied lately

? Look, the little flames are even showing on your face."
Su Yan wasn't angry at all; instead, she went along with my words and replied, "Yeah, then come and help me release some of that fire

~" As soon as the words left her mouth, Su Yan probably realized it was too explicit and immediately stopped talking.
Seeing Su Yan's hesitant expression, I had a sudden thought. It seemed that the long-awaited opportunity had finally arrived. "Then I'll go home with you tonight, and help senior sister release some of that fire," I said mysteriously,

gently putting my arm around her waist and whispering in her ear. 　　"What? You're so mean! You're being inappropriate!" Su Yan's face flushed instantly. She pushed me away, her little fists pounding at me relentlessly. 　　"Okay, okay, Senior Sister, I was wrong. I was just kidding." I caught her two punches, grabbed her hands, and said seriously, "But I really have something to do at your place tonight!" 　　"What is it?" Su Yan looked at my serious face and obediently sat and looked at me. Little did she know that my mind was actually churning with thoughts of her moaning and whimpering beneath me tonight. 　　"I'm going to a formal meeting in a couple of days and I want to iron my suit, but I don't have an iron . You should have one, right?" This was an excuse I had prepared a month ago. 　　"Yes, sure, I'll iron it for you." Su Yan nodded earnestly. 　　"Okay, thank you, Senior Sister!" Seeing how easily things were settled, I was so happy I wanted to do a 360-degree backflip. 　　"Um... why don't you skip dinner tonight and come to my place for dinner instead?" Su Yan thought for a moment, then looked up and smiled at me. 　　"Huh?" I didn't react for a moment, not expecting her to be so proactive. "I couldn't ask for more !" I said with a fawning smile, wishing I could do a 720-degree backflip right now. 　　That afternoon, I saw Su Yan go home before five o'clock. As she passed by my office, she gave me an inquiring look, and I nodded affirmatively. She smiled and left. 　　Watching her plump buttocks tightly encased in her narrow pencil pants, swaying from side to side as she walked out of the hospital , I felt a surge of excitement in my crotch, so excited I couldn't sit still . I really wanted to go home with her. However, reason told me that to win over this beautiful young woman, I had to plan carefully . So, I forced myself to sit down and took out today's medical records to reorganize them. 　　At first, I was a little restless, but after working on it for a while, I really got into it. By the time I finished, it was already half an hour past my workday. I checked my phone and saw a text from Su Yan: "Are you off work? I'm starting to cook." 　　I believed that Su Yan, as an experienced young woman, was mentally . Since she texted me, it meant she was a little anxious. 　　I decided to tease her a bit more, so I tossed my phone aside and started writing tomorrow morning's medical orders in advance, because I knew I would be very, very busy tonight, and I wasn't even sure if I could get up tomorrow morning! Haha. 　　Another half hour passed, and Su Yan texted again: "If you don't come soon, I'll give you leftovers!" 　　Okay, the time was right. If I dragged it out any longer and really angered her, it wouldn't be fun. I quickly replied: "There was an emergency patient just now , I'm coming." I packed my things and headed to the family area. 　　Actually, besides wanting to keep Su Yan in suspense, I also wanted to wait until dark before entering the residential compound . After all, I don't own a house there, and if people saw me frequently coming here, and they found out I was going to Su Yan's house, her husband might overhear and gossip. 　　I gently knocked twice on Su Yan's door, and heard hurried footsteps inside. Su Yan opened the door a little, and I quickly slipped inside. 　　Once inside, seeing Su Yan, I knew that today's plan was mostly successful. She had clearly just showered , as she smelled of shower gel. She wore a thin, black V-neck fitted sweater with a low neckline, and her long hair, usually tied back, was styled in a bun, exuding a unique charm of a young married woman. Without her long hair obscuring her face, her neck and chest were exposed, revealing a large expanse of porcelain-white skin. She wore tight jeans, which accentuated her full hips with a captivating curve. 　　"You've got a lot of influence, making me wait so long to have dinner with you." Su Yan said reproachfully as she bent down to get my slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"I was just waiting for it to get dark! If your husband found out I came into your house,

he ." I looked at Su Yan's huge, beautiful buttocks sticking out in front of me, suppressing the urge to caress them, and said half-jokingly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Su Yan put her shoes at my feet and stood up. "We're not related."
She even lightly patted me as she spoke.
I took the opportunity to grab her hand. "Not related? Then why did you open the door so a little bit earlier, making it

all mysterious ?" My words struck a chord with Su Yan. Her face turned red instantly, and she opened her mouth but couldn't

say anything.
Taking advantage of her distraction, I put my arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, "But I want

us to be related..." Su Yan let out a soft moan, her whole body went limp, and she wrapped her arms around my waist.
I didn't expect her to be so proactive. The plan I had originally intended to start after dinner

could be . I was overjoyed and kissed her lips.
Su Yan's lips weren't the thick, sensual kind, but they felt incredibly smooth to the touch, truly like two pieces

of tender pudding. Just as I lingered on her lips, she proactively extended her tongue.
To be honest, although I consider myself to have been with many women—some reserved, some wanton—Su Yan

, this young woman, gave off a completely different feeling. While she was proactive,

she didn't come across as lewd. Unlike Xin Yu (see "Girlfriend Xiao'er"), who, despite being proactive, would moan incessantly and grope my body the moment you kissed her—

clearly a slut.
Su Yan, though I could feel her excitement, simply tightened her embrace, her hands

gripping and releasing my back, but never acting like a harlot seeking pleasure. Although she offered her tongue

, it wasn't like Xinyu's wild, unrestrained tongue swirling in my mouth, giving me a feeling of being raped.

She gently licked my lips, lingering and waiting, until, guided by my tongue, she finally deepened her

touch… skillful yet tender, not wild but full of provocation.
I finally understood why so many people like married women; because they have had relatively stable sex

lives and a systematic understanding of relationships. They not only know how to satisfy a man's sexual desire, but more

importantly, they understand how to make a man experience physical and psychological

comfort through simple sexual gratification.
Our first passionate kiss was long and intoxicating. Su Yan's alluring body trembled slightly in my arms. I raised my head

slightly ; Su Yan's face flushed with an alluring red from excitement, her moist lips

glistening with our saliva under the light.
She kept her eyes closed, and after feeling my lips part, she raised her head and leaned in again. I

could no longer control myself. Forgetting my original plan, I swept her delicate body up in my arms and

carried her …
III. Climax

??? I carried Su Yan quickly into the bedroom. As soon as I opened the door, I froze. Su Yan's bedroom was

uniquely decorated. On one side of the bed were built-in wardrobes, and on the other wall hung a huge

wedding photo of Su Yan and her husband.
Su Yan, wearing a snow-white strapless wedding dress, nestled in her husband's arms, the two gazing deeply into each other's eyes.
Su Yan seemed to have known I would be shocked by the photo; she wrapped her arms even tighter around my neck and

whispered in my ear, "Don't worry about him, I'm yours now."
Hearing the beautiful married woman's blatant teasing in my ear, I threw Su Yan onto the bed and frantically tore at

her pants. Su Yan lay on the bed, uttering meaningless yet alluring moans, her sexy

body writhing in rhythm with my movements. In less than a minute, she was completely naked.
Looking at the body I had longed for, my movements slowed. Her long neck and smooth

shoulders formed two perfect curves. My fingers traced down her sexy collarbone to two mounds of soft

, milky flesh. Her deep red nipples stood erect, like two red beans ready to be plucked. Her postpartum abdomen, though not

as taut as a young girl's, had a soft, tactile feel to it. Her
mysterious triangle was tightly held between two long, slender thighs, yet constantly rubbing against each other. The moment I touched

the base of Su Yan's thighs, she immediately spread her legs wide, revealing her plump, juicy vulva, thirstily awaiting a frenzied

invasion.
Seeing that I was only gently caressing her without taking any further action, Su Yan finally couldn't resist sitting up,

embracing my head and offering a sweet kiss. Then, with practiced ease, she unbuttoned my shirt, removed my belt

, and finally, without even taking off my underwear, pulled out my throbbing penis from the side of my underwear.
The moment she pulled out my penis, I heard a muffled

gasp .
I pushed her down onto the bed, my hips arching, and guided by her delicate hands, my penis

slid smoothly into the long-awaited vagina with a soft "squelch." Su Yan and I both involuntarily let out a long,

comfortable sigh.
A married woman's vagina isn't as tight and alluring as a virgin's, but it's smooth and pleasurable. Plus, both of us were already

skilled there was no need for guidance or foreplay like with deflowering. For someone like me who had been celibate for so long, it was incredibly satisfying

! I started with a storm of thrusts, fast and powerful, all the way in. I had to make Su Yan feel from the beginning that

the experience was completely different from what her husband and I offered; only then could I completely control her, both mentally and physically

.
Under my forceful thrusts, Su Yan's two mounds of flesh surged in waves, dazzling

the eye. "Gently, gently, ah...you...you're going to kill me...ah! It's so full, ah, so full!"
Su Yan's lewd moans grew louder and louder; she seemed completely lost, oblivious to the fact that she was in a residential building full of

familiar faces , only groaning loudly.
"Little slut, how about it? Your useless husband isn't as good as me, is he? He can never satisfy

you, so he makes me fuck your little cunt, huh?"
The usually refined me, under the inducement of Su Yan's lewd expression, had my evil heart aroused. I

loudly humiliated Su Yan's husband, thrusting forcefully while kneading Su Yan's plump breasts.
"Ah! No, he's not as good as you, you...you're better than him, ah, a hundred times, ten thousand times! I am your..."

" Oh, he doesn't know how to insert it, so just fuck me to death! From now on, ah, I'll only let you insert it, I won't let him fuck me! Oh my god, it feels so good! Fuck me to death..."
That's the advantage of married women; they know how to arouse you, making you go crazy and crazy and crazy again

.
There's no shyness, only cooperation and teasing. Su Yan followed my lead, constantly humiliating her

husband .
All of this made me tremble with excitement, and I thrust into Su Yan beneath me at my fastest speed

.
Su Yan was so overwhelmed by my fucking that she started calling out in her Northeastern accent.
When I first heard Su Yan's Northeastern accent, I almost burst out laughing. At such a crucial moment, laughing would ruin everything.
To distract myself, I started fantasizing that I was a "bearded man" in the Northeastern mountains, and Su Yan was the most beautiful married woman

in . I stormed into the village, knocked out her husband, and pinned her down on the warm kang (heated brick bed), where she

struggled desperately. But I still stripped her naked and started fucking her.
This hypothetical scenario actually worked; the more I thought about it, the more engrossed I became, and my movements grew increasingly rough.
Suddenly, Su Yan trembled, her mouth agape, no longer moaning. Her hands, still resting on my shoulders,

unconsciously caressed her, and her vagina, enveloping my penis, began to contract rhythmically. I knew she

had reached her climax.
I slowly thrust my hard penis in and out, savoring the pleasure of her orgasm. I gently pulled aside Su

Yan's hair, which was piled high on her head, and her cloud-like black hair cascaded down her flushed face, possessing a captivating

allure.
I held her tightly in my arms, gently kissing her earlobe. After a moment, I felt Su Yan's

body soften again.
Women need emotional comfort after an orgasm, so I gazed tenderly into her eyes. "Senior sister, you were so crazy

just now ... But I really like crazy senior sister."
"Ugh, don't call me senior sister, just call me Xiao Yan. " Su
Yan shyly punched me with her pink fist, her face flushed even more from the afterglow of her climax

.
But I had no time to appreciate her beauty. I flipped her over, making

her , and thrust into her again.
"I just like calling you Senior Sister. I love it when my slutty Senior Sister screams as my big cock fucks her!"
I said, slapping Su Yan's high, round buttocks repeatedly. The slapping sounds sent my

excitement soaring
! "Oh, okay, then you can call me Senior Sister, ah... Senior Sister is being fucked to death by you... this bad

Junior Brother! Ah!" "
The doggy style penetration was particularly deep. Su Yan was constantly being pushed forward by my thrusts, only able

to resist my onslaught by bracing her head and hands against the bed.
I could clearly feel the tightly closed cervix at the end of Su Yan's wet vagina. My

frenzied thrusts, one after another, made my glans throb with pain, but Su Yan seemed completely oblivious to the pain. With each

thrust, she coordinated with my impact, pushing her plump, white buttocks between my legs.
Before me was a happy wedding photo: a strong, handsome groom, a gentle and beautiful bride, and dandelions

fluttering in the background—truly a pure love story.
And now, the bride in the photo was beneath me like a bitch in heat, constantly responding to my

penis, using her warm, wet vagina to please my scoundrel-like cock. I grabbed Su Yan's

hair making her lift her face up to the entire wall of wedding photos,
'Look into your husband's eyes and tell him, how are you feeling right now?'" "
As I continued thrusting my lower body, I kneaded Su Yan's

large breasts, which swayed incessantly with gravity, and seduced her in a hoarse voice in her ear.
"So good, so good, ahhhh, I want to tell my husband that you're fucking me so good, ahhhh, I've never

... felt so good before!" "
Just as I said, Su Yan stared intently at the photo on the wall.

Her voice, slightly hoarse from her earlier moans, sounded so alluring.
Seeing this sexy, beautiful married woman so submissive beneath me, and knowing she would soon be completely subservient to my

huge cock, I, who had been thrusting at top speed for over ten minutes, couldn't take it anymore.

My lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, and the urge to ejaculate made my prostate ache. I couldn't hold back any longer.

I had Su Yan lie flat on the bed. She seemed to know we had reached our climax; as soon as she lay down

, she spread her legs wide, pulling me into her arms. Her hands tightly wrapped around my neck, her beautiful tongue constantly swirling and

slurring in my mouth, her long legs tightly wrapped around my waist.
With each thrust, she would actively meet my thrusts, using her legs to give me extra strength,

and each withdrawal would elicit a soft gasp from her.
After having fucked so many holes, I finally understood what true union meant!
" "I'm...coming!" My thrusting speed increased, my penis throbbing as if it were about to burst.

A young woman like Su Yan definitely knew what this meant.
So, when I mumbled those words through her lips, she immediately

became as frenzied as I was, thrusting her lower body to meet the impact of my penis, even faster than I was! The

squelching sounds and the slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh grew faster and faster, and I finally reached my climax!
??? "I...want to cum...inside!" "
Although I really wanted to ejaculate inside her, I knew Su Yan's situation was special. She'd never been pregnant before,

and if suddenly became pregnant, her husband would definitely suspect something. So, when I said that, I was

prepared to be rejected.
Unexpectedly, Su Yan nodded frantically, her beautiful hair flying wildly with her shaking head, her disheveled

black hair half-covering her face, her expression so confused! I finally roared and

ejaculated inside Su Yan's hot vagina! Su Yan groaned, clinging to me tightly like an octopus, her naked body trembling slightly,

her warm breath tickling my ear.
I could feel my penis contracting several times, each time releasing thick streams of semen.
I felt like I'd never experienced such pleasure before, a dizzying sensation combined with Su Yan's soft flesh beneath me."

I felt like I was floating on clouds, and it wasn't until I felt a slight chill on my back that I came to my senses.
The intense lovemaking we'd just had left us both drenched in sweat, and now that things had quieted down, I felt a cool sensation.
I pulled the blanket over myself, pulled Su Yan into bed, and lay down beside her, my penis still tightly wrapped around her.
I gently licked her earlobe, and she playfully nibbled at my nipple as she nestled in my arms.
A wave of happiness made me smile. I glanced at the wedding photo on the opposite wall,

took a deep breath, and thought, "Su Yan, you're finally my woman!" (To be continued
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