A stunningly beautiful woman

The bath towel wrapped her tightly, yet it couldn't conceal her overflowing bosom. The swaying,
plump curves were irresistible to any predator.

But for a discerning art enthusiast, a supple, upright waist and exaggeratedly long breasts
were the essential elements of a work of art.

Forget the alluring curves of her lower back, the taut hamstrings, and the delicate ankles; even the way
the towel billowed as she pleaded, revealing a glimpse of her sharp, alluring legs at the junction of her waist and hips, was enough to ignite the most
primal male desires.

But what truly captivated the heart about this beautiful body was her flushed cheeks and the
slightly arrogant, willful expression on her face.

She was the one who actively seduced the man, yet her every move exuded an air of vulnerability;

she was even more emboldened in front of her husband, yet the shyness she displayed while bending her fingers to suppress it was so pitiful;

she was clearly being wanton while naked, yet her fresh and pure beauty, like a lotus in the dew, could easily cleanse
the soul…

“Where is it, honey! Professor Luo said that the whole body should be naked…”

“Naked?”

Luo Han murmured the three words and couldn’t help but chuckle.

As a senior professor, he was actually helpless against this attempt to shift the blame. But that was actually
irrelevant. He reached into the drawer and took out the folder with the hidden secret.

Who could say that the impulse to draw the scene before him wasn’t stemming from the instinct for beauty?

“Then you… aren’t naked either!”

Xu Bo glanced at Luo Han, picked up a strand of wet hair, showing no intention of defending the woman,
but rather like a flower thief who couldn’t resist climbing in through the window after a beautiful woman had just emerged from her bath.

"That's not how I... I couldn't possibly accept it!"

The man seemed unfazed, but Mrs. Xu grabbed his arm and added fuel to the fire: "Honey—thank goodness you arrived
in time! If you'd been a moment later, that gorilla would have already started pulling off my towel!"

Wait a minute! A... gorilla? Who's the gorilla?

Having only sketched a few outlines, Luo Han's gaze was diverted by the descriptive name.

Looking up, he saw the couple already sporting matching, carefree grins, showing
no awareness of the need to hide anything from the person being spoken of.

The little rascal who had been complaining about being embarrassed was especially amused.

After a moment's thought, Luo Han shook his head, smiled wryly, tossed the folder aside, and casually picked up the remote control.
The exquisitely clean notes from Schumann seemed to flow in from the French windows.

Pushing a trolley full of supplies, Professor Luo headed towards the bed.

Xu Bo's intrusion occurred at a moment when the lighting was dim and startling. Fortunately, he discreetly went to
his wife , minimizing the awkwardness between the two men.

He thought the young couple would chat casually, joke around, and once the atmosphere eased, someone could
go back to get dressed and continue. But that devil clearly wasn't going to let it go…

Women are the most fickle creatures in the world.

The bracelet's secret had clearly made her grit her teeth in shock and panic, yet she'd stripped down to a towel and
swagger out, testing your sensitive nerves.

Just moments ago, she'd ripped off her towel, trembling, asking someone to dry her hair, and in the time it took to put on her glasses, she'd grabbed
her husband 's arm and started complaining.

Not long ago, she couldn't stand hearing a few disparaging remarks through the bedroom door, vowing never to betray
her . Now, she'd brought her former lover here, making him scream and wail.

That punch, while partly out of disgust, also undeniably showed he'd been manipulated.

"Slut!"

The idiot with the triangular eyes wasn't entirely wrong.

Data analysis from the bracelet showed two all-night parties that lasted until dawn.
The most recent notable instance was the night at the villa, where she came three or four times in less than half an hour, and definitely
not with her man.

Whether this enchanting woman is a bitch or not is debatable, but at least among the women Luo Han has been with, besides
Yi Lan, none can compare!

Of course, her magical charm that drives men wild goes far beyond what the word "seductive" can encompass.

Since that clumsy and reckless attempt, he hasn't
spent time with her in this specially prepared room.

Maintaining a distance that doesn't spiral out of control, the two have actually started dating.

Under the ambiguous lighting, through the shimmering light of their glasses, this beauty hasn't lost her allure; instead, she's become more voluptuous and vibrant
each day . Every meeting or chance encounter is invariably a blend of alluring charm and
innocent cuteness…

Today, the moment he couldn't help but lift her up and place her on the bar, he felt with absolute certainty that
she was ready.

That natural, effortless understanding came not only from physical coordination and the warmth in their eyes,
but also from an inexplicable attraction and emotion, like a perfectly brewed glass of red wine, its touch
enough to evoke daydreams and tender aftertaste.

This was a wonderful feeling he, a carefree bachelor who had moved freely among women for over a decade, had never experienced before
.

The joyful resonance between their bodies, the mutual desire that made him eager to try,
didn't bother him at all, even knowing someone was watching through the door.

He completely understood her playful, teasing gesture behind his back, and he could feel
the not-so-pure capriciousness and longing in her warm, fragrant breath…

He couldn't explain why, but the moment she said, "I want a man," he felt a sudden, almost reckless,
impulse to leap into her arms.

Those simple, light words, like a ray of sunshine, unexpectedly shone into
a clean, soft corner of his heart that he had guarded for so many years. Suddenly, he realized that the place, secluded for years, was on the verge of desolation.

Bathed in sunlight, a naive and carefree stranger descended upon the only clear pool of water, washing her hair
as if no one else was there .

Joyful water began to flow freely down her long, flowing hair, soaking the parched earth. Lush
green grass sprouted from beneath her feet, spreading freshness and stretching far and wide in the wind.

He, who had lingered and camped countless times by the pool with his pack, was completely mesmerized—
washing hair could be so beautiful; why bother chasing after a fairy's dance?

For a moment, a childlike longing welled up within him; he longed to bury himself in her full, soft bosom.
There… there, you can eat when you're hungry, drink when you're thirsty, and play games when you're bored. You could stay there forever
…

Of course, the self-important Master Luo couldn't tolerate a stray dog squatting next to him while he played games.
Uh… okay! Even if he were to squat there, it would have to be a prairie wolf.

As a gentleman, treating a beautiful woman well is the bare minimum of courtesy, especially in front of her husband.

Even without fine clothes, wine, or luxurious beds, it should at least be like this: dim lighting,
melodious , and a fragrant bath, everything immersed in an elusive and strange atmosphere…

So, what kind of strange atmosphere is it?

Professor Luo likes to draw and isn't good at using adjectives accurately, only knowing that it comes directly from
the man who just barged in.

Yes, it's that prairie wolf.

Don't be fooled by his smiling face and seemingly enthusiastic attitude towards women washing their hair; he's actually a skilled
hunter with exceptionally good luck.

Today, is he going to be with his woman in front of this guy? Was this a carefully
laid trap by a pair of master thieves, or a unique challenge for male animals?

Whatever it was, for Professor Luo, at forty, it was
more thrilling than the first sketch he drew on the grasslands, and more ruthless than his first affair with his beloved teacher's wife.

Over the years, he had brought countless women back to his apartment, sometimes several at a time, but he
was always the main character. He rarely even thought about the men behind them.

Perhaps the reason was simply that he was cautious and restrained in his demands on each woman!

He would neither hold their languid bodies in the dead of night and tell them his stories, nor would he
say a word of farewell or expectation at the moment of parting.

Sexual intercourse was a matter of mutual benefit, with neither owing the other anything. Dealing with their own men was their own
business. He didn't want to interfere, and he was never curious.

From the first moment he saw Qi Jing, with the keen sense of a bear, he knew she was a
woman he could get his hands on.

To his utter surprise, not only did the expected smooth sailing not happen, but he also
felt ashamed and remorseful for saying, "I will never do anything to betray my husband again."

Involuntarily, he began to pay attention to this "unapproachable" man.

In Wu Mei's words, he was an absolute coward, a spineless coward, happily raising his wife's stolen illegitimate
child. But in Ke Yi's eyes, her brother-in-law's reputation seemed even better than her father's.

Although she had never heard her use any praise or make any moral judgments, when recounting
indescribable secrets such as phone calls during sex and time travel therapy, he was portrayed as a noble, passionate, and chivalrous
wanderer .

"I bet those two are having a blast!"

This was a note Ke Yi added after recounting the whole story of her stepmother's treatment.

At the time, Luo Han was too busy arguing with his own belated realization to notice anything more. It wasn't until the engagement ceremony,
while chatting with the old man and Xu Bo, and receiving the ever-increasing real-time data on his phone, that
he felt a sudden sense of clarity amidst his uncontrollable excitement and unease.

They really were like that.

It was said to be a special marriage model popular in high society… of course, it was also
ridiculed by some morally superiors as, "You rich people really know how to have fun."

Perhaps, those women who descended upon his bed like night nymphs, sweating profusely and yielding to his desires, were not without their
own kind?

The reason he hadn't paid attention before was actually quite simple: he stubbornly believed that such couples
were inevitably emotionally distant; they had simply found a companion with compatible values, agreeing to each seek their own thrills.

Since they were each playing their own game, there was no need to care about their partners, right?

Unfortunately, Xu Bo's existence seemed destined to be an exception. An exception so extreme that it left him helpless, even
disheartened .

Anyone with a discerning eye could see the shadow of love in Mrs. Xu's eyes; she was definitely not a
woman who treated relationships as a game. This is, of course, the real reason why Professor Luo, at his advanced age, felt guilty about her words
.

So, what exactly was this couple up to, and what kind of guy was Xu Bo?

The focus of the questions involuntarily returned to Cheng Guiyan. Why was a twenty-year-old knot in his heart
so easily untied by him?

From any perspective, this was definitely not a coincidence.

Even if it was good luck, facing such a lucky guy who was so infuriating, Luo Han had to admit that
he was a complete failure.

Not only that, but in the matter of having sex with his wife in front of others, this failure was still a novice.

Surprising? Ridiculous? Questioning his existence?

No! Putting everything else aside, just seeing that devilish figure coiled on the bed made all the absurdity,
humiliation, self-degradation, and stubbornness insignificant!

Besides, our Professor Luo was by no means an ignorant and talentless idiot. At least in this core
business, he remains a true master…

As the music began, the massive figure approached the bed step by step, and the atmosphere in the room underwent
an indescribable change. No one can maintain normal breathing in such viscous air.

Xu Bo truly had a wolf's nose; the scent of rose essential oil made him smile slightly. He patted the woman's
back and tactfully stepped aside. He took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack along with his wallet, then turned around and
sat on the saddle of a butterfly machine.

"Excuse me, who is the gorilla?"

Rohan's voice was highly recognizable. Without looking at his expression, one could hear
the old lecherousness he rarely showed to others in his tone.

"You!"

Without the man's protection, Mrs. Xu's voice became a little shrill. Her face, unafraid of the powerful, was flushed,
showing her surging emotions, but it didn't stop her from baring her little tiger teeth and shooting a poisoned beauty knife at her husband.

"There are only the three of us here, who looks more like a gorilla than you?"

The absurd scene of him hunching his neck and raising his arms to imitate a gorilla didn't materialize. However, Professor Luo's
endearing chuckle at this sarcastic remark clearly pleased Mrs. Xu.

Her beautiful, shy eyes gave the "gorilla" a hot, intense look, and as his gaze darted away, she flashed her bathrobe...
The towel was suddenly pulled back, and she obediently lay face down on the bed.

Her wet little head rested on her crossed arms, and a wisp of tender light
pierced .

However, her taut legs and the scratching toes betrayed Mrs. Xu's nervousness,
causing a barely perceptible mockery to appear on the man's lips.

The first thing Xu Bo saw upon entering the room was a pair of large, swaying breasts in mid-air.
The quicker Mrs. Xu wrapped the towel back around herself, the faster he realized the situation.

This woman was truly spoiled!

On the surface, she was shy and embarrassed at being caught red-handed, but her eyes clearly
leaped with joy the moment she saw him. Her flushed face was breathtakingly beautiful, and her cherry lips, bitten by her pearly teeth, looked so arrogant they seemed to bleed!

From the door to the bed, a dozen steps was enough to devise a plan so depraved it would make one question the meaning of life
. Unlike the time Xiao Mao sneaked into the Xu residence, the mastermind behind this conspiracy was clearly Mrs. Xu.

The gorilla didn't rush into the process, but instead pulled the towel from under the beauty's body and began carefully
drying her beautiful hair.

Although only half of her back was exposed without the towel, the smooth, bulging breasts under her armpits and
the mysterious shadow between her groin still made Mr. Xu, sitting far away, feel a surge of heat, his lips dry, and
a wave of restlessness wash over him.

"Look, don't I look like I'm grooming a female gorilla?" the gorilla joked meticulously.

"Giggle giggle..." Mrs. Xu let out a series of goose-like quacks, slapping her arm against Luo Han's strong thigh.
"Does your female gorilla have such long hair? Ouch! Ahhh~~~ You're so mean~~~"

Luo Han unceremoniously covered his face with the towel and began ruffling the female gorilla's hair, eliciting a series of jeers. Then, with a
casual flick of his wrist, the bath towel flew onto the exercise rack behind him, leaving only a naked mermaid on the bed.

Mrs. Xu's flirtatious arm hadn't had time to retract before he caught her red-handed, and she began
warming up with a grin.

"Honey—you saw it now, didn't you? He's bullying your wife…" Without time to fix her disheveled hair, she had no choice but
to seek help from her husband.

Xu Bo got up and walked to the bedside, brushing the hair from her face, and said something particularly encouraging: "You saw
it. I'll call all my brothers later and we'll ambush him at the medical university gate!"

"Tch, look at your pathetic self, calling your brothers…" Mrs. Xu made no attempt to hide her disdain.
"By the time your brothers arrive, your wife's virginity will be long gone!"

Mrs. Xu was always quick with her tongue, unrestrained and without taboos, but what could be more insidious and arousing than discussing "virginity" at
this ?

Xu Bo glanced at Professor Luo, who was working diligently, and looked troubled. "Look at him, he looks like
King . I can't beat him alone."

"If you can't beat him, why don't you use your wits? Big guys usually aren't very bright... Ouch—ouch, ouch
, ouch, it's so numb!"

Before she could finish speaking, the mermaid, who loved to make veiled attacks, got her comeuppance. No one knew
what Luo Han had done to her shoulder, but it elicited a series of cries. Helpless, she could only look at the man with longing eyes:

"Honey—you're just going to watch~~"

"That's right! I can't just watch, I have to leave evidence. I'll go get my phone and take a picture of him!"
Mr. Xu finally got it, took out his phone from his bag, and became the photographer.

"Fuck you... I'll fuck your grandpa Xu Bo! You... you're not a man! Ah! Don't take pictures of my face."
Mrs. Xu cursed as she turned her face to the other side.

Xu Bo adjusted the angle, capturing the entire fish in the frame: "Don't worry! I'm going to
film Professor Luo's techniques, and then I'll give you massages at home every day!"

"Come on! With your level of understanding... if you want to enjoy it every day, I'll... I'll move to the gorilla's house...
every morning and evening... we can have sex once... gorilla, what do you say?"

The last half of his sentence was clearly a change of heart. Whether it was the strain on his body or a guilty conscience, he seemed to lack the strength to speak
, his voice soft and seductive, like a shy and timid little prostitute who had just been attracted to a handsome man.

"Hehe... I think it's a good idea!" The gorilla, as expected, hadn't lost focus and smoothly followed up.

"Then are you still my wife?" Mr. Xu looked utterly defeated.

The mermaid tilted her head and gave him a coquettish glare: "Anyway, you can't beat him. Sooner or later...
won't I be his anyway? A person should know their own limitations, and sometimes you have to accept fate..."

As the only adult in the room, Mrs. Xu's chatter was at least 70%
due to nervousness. No one understood this better than Mr. Xu.

If he hadn't suddenly barged in, these two would have been either passionately in love or deeply in love; perhaps
they wouldn't have needed all that warm-up and banter, they would have already gotten to the point.

Would she still be so nervously chattering?

For someone like Sister Lili, who could manipulate Chen Datou so easily, obviously not.

Alas, it was indeed a double-edged sword! Xu Bo shook his head and sighed inwardly. It was he who had interrupted the adulterous
couple's first intimate encounter, escalating the situation from a private moment to a public spectacle.

Life is like that; it always manages to create unexpected and wonderful moments at crucial moments!

Recalling her first collaboration with Xiao Mao, Mrs. Xu was incredibly happy. However, the gorilla wasn't
Xiao Mao after all. After so much nagging and back-and-forth, wouldn't they be even more eager for
one-on- interaction?

While the gorilla was preparing the essential oil, Xu Bo observed his wife's expression and deliberately probed, "Since that's the case, then I
won't bother you any longer… How about I come pick you up tomorrow morning?"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xu, who had been so eager just moments before, immediately looked pleading, clearly wanting him to stay.
Yet, she remained stubborn, her words clearly meant for someone else:

"Go away! Don't ever come looking for me again. I don't want a piece of trash."

Xu Bo, of course, had no idea that her husband's appearance was exactly what Mrs. Xu wanted. It seemed she couldn't escape the fate of having another strange man tonight, but she had no idea how to vent

her anger at being monitored 24/7 . Simply seducing someone without offering anything in return is unrealistic. Not to mention her beastly physique, even if he didn't use force, could she withstand the overwhelming power of those large hands? Mrs. Xu had no confidence in herself at all.

Suddenly, a man appeared, and he was definitely on her side. Wasn't this perfect for using one man against another, a perfect opportunity to strike
from the shadows?

Tsk tsk… absolutely perfect!

The thick, sticky scent of rose essential oil wafted into Mrs. Xu's nostrils, and the massive
shadow of the gorilla, rubbing his large hands, loomed over her. The real massage began with slow, powerful kneading.

"Mmm—so comfortable…"

Qi Jing glanced sideways at the "useless little devil" standing to the side, letting out a soft, seductive sigh, and slowly
closed her eyes. She wanted to enjoy this service that most people couldn't possibly experience.

The gorilla looked fierce, but he was a gentleman and would never
act rashly in front of someone's legitimate husband. With his courage, at most he would impulsively squeeze into the room, kiss her, and touch her, and then
apologize afterwards…

If he let this beast touch him so intimately on their first time, he might have already been taken advantage of. Those
enormous hands held the power to make any woman instantly ascend to heaven. If it weren't for that vicious woman Wu Mei gossiping behind his back, perhaps Chen Jingyu wouldn't have gotten that punch

today ! Having grown accustomed to the gorilla's imposing physique, she was immune to the initial pressure of pure physical intimidation and never expected him to actually hit someone. That thunderous strike was simply… wow… incredibly cool. Was this still the same lecherous old man kneeling at Keyi's feet calling her "Mommy"? Was this still the same lovestruck soul who had been yearning for a woman who married his teacher? Was this still the same gentle and delicate art enthusiast from the beautiful grasslands who captured countless beautiful moments in sketches ? A happy scene from a corner of her memory flashed into Mrs. Xu's mind—after that long-planned but unsuccessful , at the entrance of the residential area, before getting out of the car, to avoid an awkward confession , she had painted his lips bright red. Why, despite being as big as a mountain, did he give off such a soft, shy, and secretly seductive vibe, making one want to play a little mischievous on him? Sigh… Oh, you gorilla! Today you not only hit someone, but you also acted like a spy, peeping into your mistress Jing's wanton private life. It would be a disgrace to be called a monster if I didn't teach you a lesson! If you don't believe me, you can ask around. From Xiao Mao to Chen Datou, who among them who got a taste of wasn't driven mad with desire, wishing they were dead? Lost in thought, Mrs. Xu felt she was once again standing at the pinnacle of challenging societal norms, her heart pounding with fear and anxiety. While dealing with two men simultaneously wasn't a first for her, it was still far too shocking; just thinking about it made her tremble and her blood boil. "Fortunately, he came today... Now that he's here, don't go off on your own anymore, chatting with some old man! I want you to watch me without blinking, to pamper me, to protect me... With you here, I promise I won't let anything happen to , or be torn to shreds by some ferocious beast...!" This heartfelt monologue was like a mantra to pacify the army, further bolstering Mrs. Xu's courage to ruthlessly ravage the world. Those large hands were as strong as ever, but warmer than ever before. The fragrant warmth of the essential oil seeped into her skin, quickly reaching deep into her bones and flesh, soothing and relaxing every tense and restless nerve. "Want to use a little more force?" "Mmm—a little more, don't be so stingy..." Mrs. Xu's voice was soft and dreamlike, though it was unclear who she was talking to. "Then I'll use all my strength, protect me well, be careful not to crush me." The gorilla's use of language subtly loosened. "Hmm—" From that sudden, unexpected hum, Mrs. Xu's comfortable yet conflicted moans continued unabated . The unprecedented force seemed to penetrate her bones and reach her internal organs. Aches, numbness, heat, swelling—a variety of almost unbearable yet incredibly pleasurable sensations came rushing in, each one just enough to force the irresistible sensation to the tip of her tongue before she was satisfied . This time, Qi Jing finally realized that although she had come ashore, she was still a fish, pinned to the chopping block by a wild beast, only able to raise her head and flick her tail with difficulty. Another reason that made her moan involuntarily was the gorilla's obvious lingering and wandering on her chest, waist, and even inner . Although she didn't deliberately provoke the already wet flower petals, she couldn't help but get smeared with the thick, newly brewed honey as she passed by. Her skin, covered in essential oils, didn't show any signs of the added ingredients, but Mrs. Xu couldn't shake the image of being covered in honey in her imagination . Once you fall into the trap of lust, you can no longer stop your fate of depravity… It's getting more and more swollen… My lower abdomen is getting hotter and hotter… My inner thighs are getting itchier and wetter… Those strong, powerful fingers, please linger a little longer in those places, just to pamper me! Just as she was chanting these words in her mind, Luo Han stopped: “Alright, now turn over and lie down.” Glancing at the “useless little thing” who was focused on recording, Mrs. Xu finally met the gorilla's gaze. This time, he didn't give in at all, smiling as he looked at her, his thick beard unable to hide the lewd grin that the old rogue had honed over the years. Deliberately thrusting her two bright red breasts high, Mrs. Xu lay down, glancing sideways at Professor Luo. She tried to control her breathing to avoid her chest heaving too violently. That lush, pubic area could no hidden by her posture, and she refrained from using her hands to cover herself, trying her best not to look like a naive young woman. The hotter essential oils and warmer hands massaged gently yet powerfully onto her shoulders, neck, chest, ribs, waist, abdomen, and buttocks. What was particularly satisfying and cathartic was the way her two round, perky breasts were being vigorously kneaded, pressed, squeezed, and pinched by the large, strong hands. Her two peanut-like nipples, shameless and unyielding, stood even more erect each time they were pushed down , their stubborn, boneless spirit simultaneously attracting the attention of all three men. Mrs. Xu, feeling hot and ashamed from the abuse, glanced over and saw that her husband's crotch was also erect. Her resentment and frustration intensified, and she suddenly thought of Chen Jingyu, who had been chased away. "You…you just said…" Only then did Mrs. Xu realize she couldn't suppress her trembling breath, and she quickly composed herself, forcing herself to continue.

"What do you mean by 'just this once'?"

"You mean when you were beating that bastard just now?"

The gorilla smiled casually, not stopping his kneading of her breasts. Xu Bo, standing next to him, immediately stopped filming upon hearing
this .

"Nothing much. I used to get into fights with those wild boys when I was in middle school. Once I injured a hoodlum, and
Teacher Liang made me swear I would never fight with anyone again..."

At this point, Luo Han smiled gently, a glint of light flashing in his glasses, "But that bastard just now was asking for it. He
should know what it means to have trouble with his words."

"Hey... excuse me for interrupting!"

A viewer didn't understand, "Weapon's domineering aura dissipates, lich rises, who are you two talking about? Which... which bastard?"

This interruption made Luo Han smile憨厚ly, glance at Qi Jing, and reluctantly leave her breasts,
moving hips.

Qi Jing's chest and breasts felt much less pressured, and her gaze towards her husband softened with a hint of timidity: "Oh, well...
I ran into... I ran into Chen Jingyu. He followed me here and even called me... Luckily,
Professor Luo came and chased him away."

The whole story wasn't intentionally omitted; she just found it disgusting. Finally, remembering how those two
bastards had almost had their breasts snapped to pieces by the elastic band, Mrs. Xu barely suppressed a wicked laugh, her rosy cheeks nearly
collapsing in front of her husband.

After listening, Xu Bo stared thoughtfully at his wife with a half-smile: "Oh... is that so? No, I
feel like you're barely able to contain your joy at the long-awaited reunion?"

Mrs. Xu couldn't hold back and burst out laughing,
giggling After a while, she gave her husband a coquettish glare:

"Next time we meet, I'm going to learn from Duoduo and make him the second Zhao Tiezhu, hehehe..."

"Hmm, when is next time?" Mr. Xu gave a sarcastic thumbs-up.

"Oh dear—I'll tell you when we get home..." Mrs. Xu winked at her husband coquettishly and turned to
the gorilla : "Gorilla brother, the Teacher Liang you mentioned is the one who teaches you to draw, right?"

"Didn't you say you weren't coming home with me..." Before she could finish her grumbling, Xu Bo was startled by the "
Gorilla brother" and raised his phone again.

The physically imposing "Gorilla Brother" clearly didn't want to relinquish his naming rights. Without even raising his head, he held up a
huge hand: "Mr. and Mrs. Xu, just call me Lao Luo."

Mrs. Xu trembled with joy. "Okay, Lao Luo, besides teaching you to draw, what else did she teach you?"

Luo Han finally managed to pluck his eyes out of the mermaid's belly button, just in time to see her glance away
from , and he immediately understood. This cunning devil not only didn't keep it a secret, but also clearly intended to
use it as an excuse.

"Her name is Liang Yuan, and she taught me a lot. What... do you want to know?"

As he spoke, he lifted the mermaid's knee... uh... mermaids don't have knees! Whatever! Anyway...
his other thumb pinched her thigh, half of her buttocks were in his grasp, the firm and powerful touch
was breathtaking.

"Hmm..." Mrs. Xu's waist stiffened as she was pressed down, her eyes almost overflowing with tears. "I want to
know everything, just tell me the most useful things!"

This was merely a warm-up for the upcoming drama, a tacit understanding among all three.

Throughout the entire process, Luo Han didn't employ any particularly stimulating or sensitive techniques. The reason was simple:
the beauty on the bed didn't need them.

The air and skillful caresses alone were enough to make her incredibly aroused. Her face was flushed, her breath
trembled slightly, and her delicate, honey-colored skin, moistened by essential oils, was burning hot.

Just as she turned over, a small pool of sticky, white fluid had already formed on the bed surface. She herself didn't notice,
but the men in the house saw it all clearly.

Luo Han wasn't in a hurry to touch that plump, hairy vulva.

The longer a woman's body accumulates, the more turbulent the climax will be. He
focused relaxing her muscles and clearing her meridians—that was the most effective preparation.

"Actually, she taught me massage in the first place... She taught me on my body first, and then I
practiced on her body..."

"Like...like like now?" Mrs. Xu, with her lewd thoughts, glanced at Mr. Xu again.

Luo Han took in her little movements, and smoothly lifted her leg, applying even pressure with his hands, "On
the grasslands , taking a bath is a luxury. After riding horses all day and returning to the ovoo, rubbing your clothes together feels very
comfortable."

"And then?" Two little hooks peeked out from Mrs. Xu's big, watery eyes.

"Then...we draw, of course..." With a quick movement, Professor Luo calmly adjusted his glasses
and picked up another one.

The first move missed, and the two small hooks instantly transformed into whips, lashing viciously at the hateful old face.
After a moment's hesitation, his bright eyes flickered, his pretty face flushed even more, and his smile returned:

"Since you've learned to paint, and you're so obedient...why not paint something different?"

Even Mr. Xu, who was busy filming nearby, found this line particularly familiar. He put down his phone, eagerly
watching to see what kind of mischief his wife was up to.

"What's different?"

Before he could finish speaking, the gorilla's hand twisted and pulled away like a snake, and he saw that
the mermaid on the bed had already sat up, leaning to the side and giving him a wink:

"If you want to paint...don't you need to bring your sketchbook first?"

He was just getting into it, and everything seemed to be in place, so why was he suddenly switching to painting? Xu Bo stared at the gorilla's
back, puzzled, when suddenly his neck tightened, and he was being pulled by the tie and led to the bedside.

"Darling, everyone else has Teacher Liang to teach them, how did your Teacher Cheng teach you?"

Before Mr. Xu could react, the mermaid's two jade arms were already wrapped around his neck, her forked fishtail
hooking around his legs, and she leaned back, about to pull him onto her naked body.

People say that nothing is more venomous than a woman's heart!

At this moment, bringing up Cheng Guiyan as a pretext was indeed unkind. However, a kind woman wouldn't flaunt her abilities
, much less know how to entice a man's heart. Mrs.

Xu was certain that the gorilla had heard this. Not only did he hear it, but
she also saw a sly, mischievous smile in the flames that flared in Xu Bo's eyes.

His wife's pull was a little too rough; to avoid them falling onto the bed like two gorillas, Xu Bo quickly...
He braced himself on the bed with one hand, while the other wrapped around her waist.

The moment he touched her, the alluring heat of his wife's body perfectly conveyed her barely concealed desire, and Xu
Bo's heart skipped a beat.

In a breath, his smile froze, and their lips, like magnets under the moonlight, shamelessly met in a kiss
.

"Mmm—"

A barely audible groan escaped Mrs. Xu's nostrils; one of her breasts had been firmly
held. Those large, glistening breasts, which had just been wantonly ravaged by another man's hand, bounced with pleasure the moment they were
finally returned!

Even a gorilla who loved art wouldn't be willing

to give up his beautiful wife for the canvas. But a single glance from her eyes instantly reminded him of that wedding bed at the piano recital , her jade-like
body lying half-naked, her breasts soft and white. A unique tenderness welled up from the bottom of his heart—back then, she had risked the infamous sacrifice of her body
to cooperate with him.

The words "Teacher Cheng" entered Luo Han's ears without hindrance, striking his
heart with a gentle yet firm touch. Clearly, it was that devilish little trick again; he was already mentally prepared for this kind of provocation.

However, when he turned around with the folder in hand, he was still knocked off
balance by a bull in heat called envy, jealousy, and hatred.

In just a few seconds, the well-traveled Professor Luo witnessed
the entire process of that mermaid transforming, wrapping her arms around the man's neck, and passionately kissing him.

The naked, alluring body that had just been writhing and burning in his hands was still captivating and beautiful, but it had completely vanished from his sight
. What firmly held his attention were those clear, expectant eyes and those two
delicate, half-open lips.

The moment their lips met, her thick eyelashes drooped with utter satisfaction, and a faint smile, like the earth rejuvenating,
rippled .

Looking back on his wasted life, of all the women he'd encountered, he might have seen those two pools of lustful beauty, but
the smile that bloomed like a peach blossom in the moment before the kiss was absolute and unparalleled.

Those vibrant red lips weren't just two fragrant lips, but the most delicate flower, the sweetest honey, the most potent poison in the world…

That intoxicating, ecstatic moment wasn't just a kiss, but a sacrifice, a union of passions, an unspeakable yet shocking
intimacy…

Those who haven't witnessed it will never understand that breathtaking, soul-stirring moment of pleasure, and once
seen it, even first love would lose its luster.

There was no time for sighs or reflection; Luo Han, sketchbook in hand, began sketching and painting with lightning speed. His only
wish was to capture that kiss forever before it ended.

For someone who had never been married, the passionate exchange between husband and wife was a blind spot he couldn't explore.
His former mentor and his wife had a harmonious relationship, yet they had never shown the slightest hint of intimacy.

The blasphemous act of sleeping with his mentor's wife was exciting and thrilling.

Stealing a kiss from his junior was a natural and unrestrained act of indulgence.

Every blissful moment in bed, as long as he followed his primal instincts, never disappointed…

Professor Luo, who had studied the human body for twenty years, had never known that a kiss could carry such intense emotion,
such pure desire, could transform into innocence, and turn longing into commitment, melting all the world's
beautiful fantasies into a single moment of lips meeting.

Only after completing the last line of his sketch did Luo Han realize his lower body was painfully hard.

The woman whose neck had been chewed crooked had released the man, supporting herself with one arm behind her back, one leg on the ground,
panting softly as she thrust her large, ripe breasts towards his face, all the while giving him a wicked, seductive smile:

"Old Luo, who do you think is prettier, me or Liang Yuan?"

Hearing this question, Luo Han was a little dazed, a little melancholy... but in the blink of an eye, he
realized with a touch of despair that as long as he couldn't ignore that head licking and sniffing between her breasts, this question was a blatant
mockery.

—If you say she's not as pretty as him, you've offended me! But if you say she's prettier than him, you won't even
get ; you're only good for drawing!

Placing the sketch he had just finished on the bar stool, Luo Han moved to a nearby recumbent exercise bike,
his face flushed but he didn't utter a word.

"Hehehe..."

Mrs. Xu, whose scheme had succeeded, was amused by the gorilla's embarrassing state and laughed loudly. She grabbed Xu Bo's head and
buried his face in her cleavage, biting her lip with a wanton look:

"Old Luo, you'd better hurry up and finish this one, my husband can't hold on much longer, hehehe..."

Heavens above, God, the son-in-law of Buddha in his old age! Is there any monster more destructive to the world and more cruel
to human life ? But why did she feel a kind of desire to be suffocated by that pair?

Luo Han stared at the black head through his glasses, laughing with a Robin Hood-like smile and gritted teeth:

"Hold him down, I'll draw a few more strokes..."

Unfortunately, less than a minute later, the alluring Guanyin on the lotus throne couldn't sit still anymore.

First, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, her small mouth opened slightly, then her slender waist twisted suddenly, and
she sighed repeatedly. Next, her whole body tensed, her neck arched back, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, after a
series her body trembled violently like a red flag in the wind. She completely released the man's head, but held his
shoulders tightly.

Looking at the edge of the bed, a white light shimmered, and a row of curtains dripped down in a soft, steady stream.

Only then did Professor Luo, whose gaze had been fixed on her breasts, notice that Xu Bo
had pulled one hand out from between them, glistening with moisture, as if it had just been washed.

He could achieve the same effect, but not with such ease and speed. What could make a woman's body
reach such a state of intense arousal, overflowing with desire? Besides love, perhaps only magic could remain…

Another sheet of paper was tossed aside, landing lightly on the carpet. Qi Jing's body, too,
returned to a state of blissful ecstasy. Her eyes, still slightly bleary, responded to the man's arrogant smugness. She raised a limp leg to
kick him, but was caught red-handed.

No, this guy knew all her weaknesses. If this continued, before the gorilla even knelt in submission,
the tamer would be released back into the wild.

But… but she'd already been thoroughly groped in bed, and now she was sore and soaking wet inside and out.
How long could she hold out?

He was engrossed in his painting, motionless as a mountain, even his erection was concealed by the semi-reclining
position . Yet her man, oblivious to her own strength, took the act too seriously, targeting her most vulnerable spots…

"Hehehe...you slut! Don't you even look in the mirror? Do you have any reckless parts left?
Even a pinch of your toes would make you curl up! Hehe...slut! Hahahaha...you're such a slut..."

That eerie and wanton voice echoed from the ceiling again, and Mrs. Xu noticed that the man's mouth was actually
moving. She blinked hard before she heard him say:

"Darling, you might not know, Teacher Cheng doesn't actually teach practical skills. It was
Teacher ."

"Mo...um—umm umm umm umm umm...you bad guy!"

Before Mrs. Xu could reconstruct Mo Li's seductive appearance, the man had already knelt down, his leg draped
over his broad shoulders and back. A nimble forked tongue darted through the grass, tentatively hooking onto the innermost delicate bud. The

petals, having just experienced the tide, were extremely sensitive, and the slightest touch sent shivers of electric shock-like tingling and itching through them.

Mrs. Xu supported herself with one hand, pressing down on the man's hair with the other, hunching her shoulders, arching her back, tilting her head back, and shrinking her neck, being licked
into a statue. Only the leg on the man's shoulder was incredibly tangled, sometimes bending and stretching, sometimes taut and
trembling , leaving Professor Luo, who was painting nearby, completely bewildered and almost breaking his pencil.

The posture of just one leg was so difficult to capture; Professor Luo was indeed experiencing a bit of a stroke.
Fortunately this time the two models held their poses long enough for him to paint several legs in different poses.

Any art requires dedication; with dedication, one can capture
even a fleeting, breathtaking moment of beauty through patient observation.

With each stroke, although his crotch remained taut, the restlessness in his heart slowly subsided.

She was enduring, she was enjoying, but more importantly, she was watching him intently. He knew she was
deliberately trying to provoke him, wanting to tell him that the other person could kiss her, lick her, please her, and toy with her like this every day…

However, she had no idea that by simply imagining the tip of the pen in her hand as the tongue of that fragrant grass, he
could more accurately understand every frown, every sigh, every trace of anxiety, every thread of longing…

The drawing paper fluttered to the ground, her thick hair cascaded over her fragrant shoulders, her panting breath stirred her desire, and sweat dripped onto her chest.

He could use a pencil to become the master of this space, controlling his unsatisfied desires, understanding
the shyness of yielding to pleasure, and steadfastly anticipating the unrestrained revelry of body and soul.

“Weapon dominance dissipates, lich rises!”

This realization seemed to be telepathic, instantly appearing in the woman’s eyes.

After a flash of alluring yet venomous brilliance, her thick eyelashes drooped, her red lips curled up, and her long legs landed on the man’s
shoulders . Her well-built muscles tensed, and she had already kicked him to the ground. Immediately, the woman pounced like a female beast
in heat, swiftly unbuckling her belt and zipper.

The man, not to be outdone, didn't give her a chance to retaliate further. He gripped her slender waist and
lifted

her up, instantly switching sides. The woman's body swayed and rolled, as she struggled to her feet, clinging to the bedpost.

The man followed suit, pressing down on her hips and reaching out to grab her.

The previously hesitant and conflicted part of her was now obediently draped over the edge of the bed.

The exposed flesh of her breasts was now brazenly displayed before Luo Han's eyes.

This final position, the frozen posture, was exquisitely perfect, seamlessly integrated, leaving Professor Luo
utterly . He seriously suspected that their previous struggles were all pre-rehearsed action scenes. Even
the half-ripped part and the precisely positioned part were scripted.

However, this did nothing to diminish the racing heartbeat and surging blood of his already fully engaged partner.

When Mrs. Xu, in her captivating performance, tossed the little hook at him again, her submissive tenderness, her
pitiful vulnerability, her alluring yet seductive charm, and her seductive provocation utterly shattered Professor Luo's pride and
self-control.

He immediately rushed forward, kicked the man aside, and pulled out his own, inserting it into her already erect member
!

An overwhelming urge surged within him.

However, before he could even get up, the woman's eyes flickered, her long neck slightly recoiled, and her member, already saturated with juices in her full, moist
lips , plunged in without a second thought, disappearing completely.

"Mmm—ah!"

If a paintbrush could depict sound, it would surely be the most poignant and magnificent scene!

Unfortunately, besides essential oils, Rohan couldn't find anything in the room that resembled oil paint.
He could only desperately try to outline the head, neck, and back of the woman gazing at the sky like a she-wolf; the glistening breasts that seemed to burst through the clouds like a full moon; the surging and trembling buttocks and thighs like a mudslide; and the flower blooming ecstatically
in the most bizarre and satisfied way beneath the curling black down … For a moment, although no loud moans filled the room, a thick, pungent odor permeated the air, and the silky sounds of fluid easily pierced through the uncontrollable panting and the suppressed moans of pleasure. [The End]

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