The young woman's little secret

Just then, Qingzhi woke up.

"Ah... um... um... oh..."

In her dream, she thought she was making love with her old flame!

She suddenly realized it was her cousin, Zhongguang.

"Ah... it's you... cousin... how did you get in... you... you get out... you can't... you can't... do this..."

she cried shyly, quickly pushing him away and grabbing her nightgown to cover her naked body.

Seeing her shy embarrassment, Zhongguang's lust intensified. He looked at her with lustful eyes and whispered, "Qingzhi, I... I..."

Qingzhi already knew from his eyes what he wanted, and her heart fluttered, but a woman's instinctive shame left her speechless and bewildered.

"What! Qingzhi, you... you won't..."

Could Qingzhi speak? She could only hint with her affectionate eyes.

She slowly leaned in, her hands embracing his neck, her red lips pressed against his.

They kissed passionately, again and again, like greedy children unwilling to relinquish the sweet fruit.

Qingzhi's beautiful eyes widened, a blush rising on her pink face, a mixture of smiles and shyness. That alluring posture ignited Zhongguang's burning desire.

Zhongguang passionately kissed Qingzhi's lips while his hands caressed her soft, hot breasts.

She felt an indescribable magic in his lips, and unconsciously, her soft, agile tongue slipped into his mouth.

Amidst caresses and flirtation, she breathed heavily, her alluring eyes radiating intense desire, holding him tightly.

Seeing that she was already aroused, Zhongguang couldn't bear to force her any longer. At the same time, he felt he couldn't hold back any longer either. He quickly stripped off all her clothes, raised his thick penis, and thrust it into her wet vulva. With a "whoosh!" his burning penis went straight to the depths of her flower.

Qingzhi sighed and moaned, "Ah...so big...so hard...it feels so good...so comfortable...so beautiful...faster...faster thrust...oh...so comfortable...ah...ah..."

Zhongguang and Qingzhi were childhood sweethearts, growing up together as cousins. During their high school years, Qingzhi had grown into a beautiful young woman, and he had harbored feelings for this pretty cousin, but dared not express them. After

more than ten years of separation, she had now become a captivating and alluring woman. How could he easily give up? Now, he was willing to risk his life for this lady.

She groaned through clenched teeth, "Ah...ah...so...so hard...thrust...thrust...so fast...ah...so hot...ah...so big...so hard...oh...oh...insert...insert...ah ah..."

Seeing Qingzhi so wanton after being aroused, Zhongguang's lust burned even more fiercely.

He thrust his penis in and out harder, his hands roughly kneading her high breasts.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh...beautiful...beautiful...you...you're fucking my pussy to death...ah...harder...ah...harder...yes...yes, right...there...ah...it's itchy...it's so itchy...ah...thrust harder...thrust deeper...thrust...deeper...oh..."

She kept moaning, her supple waist twisting and turning.

"Oh...oh...so beautiful...so beautiful...ah...ah...big cock...it feels so good...ah...ah...oh...so good...so good..."

Her labia, swallowing and spitting, desperately responded to the up-and-down movement of the big cock.

Her hands, like jade, kept grabbing at Zhongguang's chest and back.

This was another kind of stimulation, making him thrust even harder, faster and more fiercely.

And her moans grew louder: "Ah oh...ah...good brother...so...numb...big cock...fucks little sister...so...comfortable..."

The cock rammed straight into her flower core, causing the vaginal muscles to contract in waves.

Qingzhi cried out: "Ah...ah...hit...flower...core...ah...good...good...so good...ah...oh...again...harder...so beautiful...so good...I...I want...I want to die...ah...ah..."

Her tender hole, under continuous attack, was already numb from being fucked, and the cock rose and fell fiercely, each thrust making a "squelch! squelch!" sound.

"Ah...ah...grinding...grinding so well...so comfortable...so amazing...ah...ah...big cock...fucking me to death...fuck me...it's killing me...ah..."

He rotated his cock, which was inserted into her hole, again and again with the power of his waist.

While panting, he asked, "How is it...slutty hole...fast...happy...oh..."

The woman shook her buttocks and moaned, "Ah...ah...big cock...very...very good...little hole...little hole...fucked...so good...oh...ah..."

"Ah...ah...beautiful...so beautiful...good...so comfortable...you...you are really...really amazing..."

"I...I...ah...I feel...ah...ah...good...good...harder...push...push...push the flower...flower heart...faster...faster...little sister...oh...I...want...to be...push...push to death..."

Qingzhi's buttocks arched upwards faster, and her slender waist twisted like a spring, swinging desperately.

After Zhongguang thrust his penis in and out twenty or thirty more times with a "plop! plop!" sound,

she suddenly pressed her vulva tightly against the base of his penis, her body trembling, and she cried out softly.

Sticky vaginal fluid gushed out and enveloped Zhongguang's thick, hard penis.

She hugged Zhongguang tightly.

Her fragrant mouth was close to his ear, and she said breathlessly, "Brother... your... big penis... is so strong... so strong..."

Seeing her shy and hesitant appearance, Zhongguang used both hands to pull her delicate body into his arms, letting her blushing and beautiful face gently rest against his chest.

A fragrance like orchids and lilacs gently wafted into his nose.

"Cousin!"

"Your body smells so good, so soft... so smooth..."

"You still say that, you still say that, you... you're so bad..."

He gently stroked her tender face and hair, saying with infinite affection, "Really... cousin... you don't know... you've made me... sigh..."

"Since I was little... I've liked you... do you remember... when we were little... playing house... you were... my... bride..."

His hands kept caressing her alluring body, he lowered his head to kiss her fragrant lips, and then scratched her small red cherry with his nails.

Qingzhi smiled sweetly, her little Qin slightly thrusting against his chest.

"You! I kindly invited you to play, and you actually took the opportunity to rape me, there's no one worse than you in the world!"

Looking at her delicate appearance, his lust burned even more fiercely, and his lower body rose high again. He pulled her little hand over and let her hold it.

"Cousin, did it feel good when you were fucking my pussy just now?"

Holding his penis, her lust was aroused again, and she said, "Cousin, it's so powerful, so strong, so big and thick, it's great, it felt so good, a hundred times, a thousand times better than my deadbeat husband..."

Zhongguang thought of her doctor husband, and of course, he felt a pang of jealousy.

"Where...where is he?"

"Hmph! I don't know what kind of crazy meeting he's in. He went abroad with those lousy friends last week, and he probably won't be back for two weeks..."

She played with his penis, her plump breasts heaving up and down with her chest, and her pussy started itching again.

It must have been because of her heightened lust, because her juices were flowing out of her pussy again.

"Ah...big dick...so good...your...so thick...so alluring..."

She used her two round and slender legs to tightly hug his waist.

She pleaded, "Ah...ah...faster...faster...give it to my cunt...come harder...push it in harder...please...please...I'm so itchy...it's so itchy inside...brother...push it in...please..."

She rubbed her clitoris and labia against his glans, her vaginal fluids sticking to the tip of his penis.

He lay down beside her, laughing, "Cousin, let's change positions," and lifted one of Qingzhi's pink legs to the side, rubbing it vigorously. His right hand also caressed her breasts. After rubbing for a while, her vaginal fluids pressed against her clitoris. Oh! It's so itchy! It's tingling! Qingzhi giggled. You should lie on your side..."

He also lay on his side, grasped his penis, and aimed it at her vulva.

As she tried to push her vulva towards his glans to relieve the tingling and itching inside, Zhongguang wouldn't let it in.

At this moment, after such teasing, Qingzhi felt her vulva overflowing with vaginal fluids again.

It made her feel unbearably lustful, and the tingling, itchy feeling in her heart was unbearable.

She moved her vulva closer, and after taking his glans into her labia, she slowly and gently rubbed it.

Zhongguang felt as if he was being rubbed by a warm, soft cotton ball, and he was so aroused that he thrust his hips forward, and there was a "whoosh" sound.

She felt as if a thick, red-hot iron rod had been inserted into her vaginal cavity, and it felt long, reaching deep into her flower core.

Qingzhi involuntarily trembled, and the lustful fluid in her vulva surged even more, flowing down from her labia.

His penis was gripped tightly by her narrow vulva, and during the thrusting, a tingling sensation started from the glans and went straight to his heart.

Both of them, without prior arrangement, began to shake their buttocks heavily, thrusting forward, making Qingzhi moan incoherently with pleasure: "Oh...oh...good brother...brother...my heart...my heart...is...being...being...made...made...ah...ah...so good...so comfortable...oh...oh...it's killing me with pleasure...your...cock...how...how...so...powerful...making...my...flower...heart...itch...itch to death..."

Zhongguang, hearing her cries, was also panting, and whispered, "My darling...your...your flower heart...is also quite nice...like a flower...touching my glans...so sore...ah...it feels like...sucking...my whole body...ting and itchy..."

"Oh...oh...look...look...so much juice...haha...it's...it's made my legs...so wet..."

Qingzhi squinted and laughed, "You...you're happy too...?"

Although the two were talking, their lower bodies were still thrusting wildly, no, thrusting faster and harder, making her vulva sizzle.

She said softly, "Brother, this won't do...I'm so itchy...oh...my...my vagina...is going to be...broken...oh...oh...don't rub like that...it's so itchy inside...so itchy...ah...please...harder...powerful...harder...ah...um..."

It turned out that Zhongguang was thrusting hard, his large penis moving up and down and left and right, rubbing against her tender vulva.

His thick pubic hair was also constantly rubbing against Qingzhi's labia and clitoris.

This sudden stimulation made her scream with pleasure, and her juices flowed like a small river.

She thrust her chest forward, pressing her full breasts against the man's chest, her pink legs twisting and turning. She closed her eyes, her moist lips slightly parted, her tongue licking them incessantly.

"Beautiful...so beautiful...I...I...you...your...so big...I...so comfortable...so comfortable..."

She wanted her vagina to swallow the entire penis, thrusting her vulva forward, only then did she feel "full" and satisfied.

Her whole body was burning hot, her vagina numb and sore, the indescribable pleasure making her even more tense and wanton.

In her dreamlike moans, her delicate body trembled in waves, her buttocks thrusting again and again, making her vagina and penis work closely together.

She felt incredibly comfortable. In all the years since she got married, she rarely felt like this. It was so comfortable, so pleasurable, that she fell into a semi-conscious state. She was being rubbed by the big cock until she was in ecstasy, feeling like a god.

"Oh...good brother...I...I...I'm going to lose it...lost it...uh...uh..."

"Ah!"

She cried out, her body trembling, a wave of pleasurable sensation spreading throughout her body. Her legs kicked wildly, her hands tightly embracing Feng Zhongguang, and she fainted.

Feng Zhongguang did not stop. He slowly withdrew, then slowly thrust in again, withdrawing...thrusting...slowly. Each time he touched her clitoris, he pushed hard, and she moaned and groaned.

Instinctively, she raised her pink legs, her vulva thrusting, thrusting harder and harder.

Her rapid, delicate breathing and her beautiful face showed a satisfied expression.

"Good...good brother...ah...uh...I will...I will let you...fuck me to death...fuck me to death...uh...uh..."

He then thrust and pounded rapidly, each time going all the way in.

Inside her vagina, her juices burst forth like a torrent, flowing freely. Her legs kept opening and closing, her whole body writhing, her blood boiling.

"Okay...okay...good brother...no...I can't move...um...um...I...I'm going to die...ouch...ouch...you...you really...are...going to...kill me..."

She climaxed repeatedly, begging for a rest.

The owner of Da Lai Jewelry Company, Manling, had been restless and irritable all afternoon. She glanced at the electric clock on the wall behind the counter; it was only six o'clock in an hour. Why was time passing so slowly? Although the store was air-conditioned, she felt waves of heat and impatience.

The incident began like this: First, it caught her attention when the accountant, Ms. Wang, answered a phone call: "I've already told you, I don't have anyone like that here." Her tone was clearly impatient. "No, no, please don't call again!"

Manling couldn't help but interject, asking, "What's going on? Who's calling?"

Ms. Wang covered the receiver with her hand and turned around to answer, "Wrong number. It's happened several times already. They're looking for a woman, something like Michiko...I told them there's no such person, but they keep calling."

Manling was startled. "Give it to me."

She snatched the phone and said to Miss Wang, "Okay, I'll handle this. You go and do your thing."

Miss Wang said "Oh!" and left with a puzzled look on her face.

After checking that no one was around, Manling cleared her throat, suppressing her pounding heart. "Hello!"

A clear, slightly raspy male voice came from the other end: "Hehe! Michiko, long time no see. Just a cough and I can recognize your voice."

Although she knew it was him, Manling's hand holding the receiver still trembled slightly. "You... how did you get my number?"

"Hehe! Who doesn't know you? The beautiful wife of the famous Dr. Li! Now that you own such a large jewelry store, you're practically a household name! Who doesn't know you? That's not fair! I've called you several times since I left, at least a dozen or twenty times, and none of the girls there have given me a kind word. Humph! Did you specifically tell them not to answer my calls? Humph! If I'm really looking for someone, you know I can find them. Michiko, you don't need to hide from me, it's pointless!"

"I...I've changed my name." Manling took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "You, you should know, I'm not called Michiko anymore. You got my phone number, so you should know that the girls in the shop don't know you're looking for me!"

"Alright, alright, I don't care what you're called now, hey! Come out here, I need to see you, damn it! The world is really different now, no wonder! I've been in there for over ten years! All those people from before! Some are old, some are dead, and quite a few are still in there. I don't have a single acquaintance left. These days, they don't show any mercy at all. Hey! Michiko, the tiger has turned into a cat, it can't get away with this."

"You...what do you want from me?"

"Oh! My old flame, what do I want from you? How can you even ask that? I want to relive our past intimacy! What, Mrs. Doctor, Mrs. Boss, have you forgotten how you loved me to death over ten years ago?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Manling said anxiously, "It's been so long, I'm married and have children, why won't you leave me alone?"

"That's why! I was thinking of you too, I haven't even called your house yet! You should thank me for that!"

"You want money? Is that it?"

"Oh! Old friend, talking about money is so hurtful, come out for a bit, let's meet!"

"I... I'm not available right now, I have to take care of the shop."

"Okay, then when are you free, hehe! Just say it, I have plenty of time now, no job, no relatives, no friends, nothing, just you."

"Don't talk nonsense... I'll come out, six o'clock tonight, how about it?"

"Okay, where?"

"The park entrance."

"The park has several entrances."

"Then... the one near XX Hospital."

"Okay! I know you're always true to your word, let's meet at six o'clock." "

Click" The phone hung up.

After a long while, Manling slowly put the receiver back on the phone.

Li Hu, he's reappeared.

Over a decade—such a long time. For the first two years, she worried about his return, but her affluent life had become too comfortable, and with time, she'd completely forgotten about it.

An unforgivable oversight.

She absolutely couldn't let her husband know about her premarital life…

Since Li Hu's arrest over a decade ago, she was determined to start anew, change her ways, pick up her books again, study diligently, and finally complete the years of neglected studies, marrying her current doctor husband.

She sank deeply into the swivel leather chair, gazing at her pair of pale arms exposed to the cool air conditioning.

A jade bracelet on her right wrist gleamed softly under the mercury lamp.

She stretched out her hands, their fingertips stained bright red, and examined them carefully under the light.

A plum-sized emerald ring on her left hand and a teardrop-shaped diamond ring on her right middle finger sparkled in the light.

Over the years, she had gained some weight; her pointed fingers reflected the comfortable life she led.

She was rich and lived a life of luxury, but now, Li Hu had reappeared. Would all of this be destroyed?

She sighed deeply.

She fell into deep thought again…

That was Manling's secret.

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