【Yang Ye's Forbidden Love Series 7 - The Clever Boss Lady ~ Zhang Liru】(22) Author: Yu Ma Ying Feng

Author: Yu Ma Ying Feng
Word Count: 9752

The Clever Boss Lady ~ Zhang Liru (Twenty-Two)

"I can't live without you, and the child can't live without you either! Liru, come home with me." Lai Junwei was still
unwilling to give up.

"Stop talking, sign the agreement, and go now!" Zhang Liru said as she walked back to Yang Ye
's side.

The newlywed couple stared at each other for a moment!

When Zhang Liru's tearful eyes met Yang Ye's, her shimmering eyes were filled with sorrow and
grief .

Yang Ye was overjoyed, thinking, "This woman has submitted so completely; it's the result of four months of training
, a complete conquest of body and soul! If there were even a shred of resistance in her heart, her eyes
wouldn't be so resentful; it would be a look of self-pity, a helpless acceptance of reality."

At this moment, Zhang Liru had already raised her charming face, and Yang Ye's thirsty lips were slowly
approaching! The instant their lips touched, the bride shyly closed her beautiful eyes, slightly parted her alluring
lips, and timidly extended her delicate pink tongue.

The fragrance emanating from her mouth filled Yang Ye's nose and mouth. At the same time, one of her hands climbed onto
the groom's chest and shoulder; Yang Ye simultaneously extended his tongue, teasingly licking the tip of Zhang Liru's smooth tongue.
After several teasing moments, he finally took the bride's tender tongue completely into his mouth.

Lai Junwei felt a sharp pain in his chest! Through the gap between their lips, he saw his wife proactively
extend her tongue, offering it to Yang Ye's mouth for him to savor! In all the years of their marriage, Zhang Liru had never
treated him so proactively.

The newlyweds' lips finally met tightly, embracing each other closely,
their tongues entwining and licking each other, greedily absorbing each other's saliva until they felt breathless,
before slowly separating.

The bride gracefully knelt down, reached out to undo Yang Ye's belt, pulled down the zipper, and gently pulled down
his trousers . After a moment's hesitation, she then removed his underwear.

His exceptionally large penis throbbed menacingly in the air, radiating intense heat.

Lai Junwei stared dumbfounded at the massive object, his mind reeling with astonishment and horror: "Is this... even human...?"

Although he had seen such things in movies, it was nothing compared to witnessing it firsthand.

Then, an even more shocking scene unfolded before his eyes.

Zhang Liru extended her delicate tongue, gently licking the purplish-red glans, which
glistened with a lascivious, lustful sheen under the moistening saliva.

"No way! No way..." Lai Junwei couldn't believe it, because he knew his wife was a germaphobe
. She always thought a man's genitals were dirty and even had a strange smell. So
, except for the few days when they were planning to conceive, she always insisted that he use a condom during intercourse, otherwise she would refuse his advances.
Even after his wife had an IUD and he had a tubal ligation, her demands remained unchanged!

So, since their marriage, no matter how much he pleaded or begged, his wife had never been willing to use her mouth to
enhance their intimacy. Even arguments and fights couldn't change her mind.

But now...

his beloved wife was kneeling before this man like a female dog,
licking and kissing his genitals like a slave...

Lai Junwei was almost going crazy, completely devastated.

At this moment, Zhang Liru had finished licking the glans, then licked the shaft of the huge penis, finally opening her
cherry-like mouth and taking the glans in, her head swaying back and forth as she forcefully swallowed the penis.

Yang Ye watched his penis enter and exit that rosy, jade-like mouth, his pride and joy swelling
to an unbearable degree. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Phew... Wife, you're getting better and better
."

Zhang Liru spat out his penis, her face flushed, and whispered, "This is what a wife should do..."

Hearing this, Lai Junwei felt as if he had been struck a heavy blow to the chest. He felt pain even when he was breathing, and his eyes stung with inexplicable
sorrow His neck felt as if it were being strangled by a rope, and he couldn't utter a single word. His heart was numb with
pain...

"Wife... Wife... Hahaha!" Lai Junwei was in tears, thinking painfully, "Could it be...

could it be that you've never considered yourself my wife?"

Zhang Liru's heart was breaking, and filled with guilt, she kept repeating, "I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Continue," Yang Ye snapped his fingers and said.

Zhang Liru's body trembled, and she immediately extended her delicate tongue, gently teasing the urethral opening at the tip of his penis.
Then she opened her small mouth and took the large penis into her mouth again.

"Hoo...so good...to be the only man in the world to have enjoyed your little mouth, it's so wonderful
..." Yang Ye exclaimed with satisfaction.

Lai Junwei thought with heartache, "She...she actually told him even this...Zhang Liru,
Zhang ! What am I to you..."

Zhang Liru's heart was already filled with remorse. Why did she refuse her husband's request? Why was
she so stubborn and insistent? Now she regretted it, but she...she would never have the chance to 'make it up' to
him again.

"Wife, move..." The merciless command came from Yang Ye's mouth again, and he slowly
moved his huge penis in and out.

Having undergone her "training," Zhang Liru immediately began swaying her head back and forth, responding to the thrusts of the enormous penis
. She gazed at Yang Ye with pleading eyes, her nimble tongue constantly scraping
the sensitive ridge of the glans in her mouth, while her thin, delicate, rosy lips sucked vigorously on the large glans.

Yang Ye trembled slightly with immense pleasure, unable to resist caressing his bride's flushed face with admiration.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but Zhang Liru felt her mouth grow sore and numb, saliva
dripping from the corners of her mouth onto her firm, white breasts. Following her "training," she slowly released the enormous penis, carefully sucking
on the menacing, dark purple glans . Yang Ye watched his wife silently, wanting to see the results of his "training." Zhang Liru's slender, jade-like hands, clad in snow-white, sheer long-sleeved gloves, held the hand that had repeatedly violated her to death.

The terrifyingly thick penis, now fully erect, pressed against Yang Ye's lower abdomen, and then a delicate pink tongue gently
licked its shaft.

"Wife, you learn so quickly," Yang Ye said with a smile.

"It's...it's because my husband has trained me well..." Zhang Liru lowered her head and whispered, genuinely
worried that Lai Junwei would hear.

How could Yang Ye understand Zhang Liru's thoughts? So he asked in a slightly higher tone, "What did you say?"

Zhang Liru lowered her head even further, hesitated for a moment, and then answered a little louder, "It's because my husband has trained me
well..."

"Hmm!" Yang Ye nodded happily and made a gesture.

After intensive 'training,' Zhang Liru immediately understood Yang Ye's meaning. Her heart sank slightly, and she
lowered her body, raised her beautiful face, opened her small mouth, and gently took one of the testicles
into her mouth. At the same time, she shyly stroked the huge penis with her slender hand.

Yang Ye took a deep breath in pleasure, feeling his testicles enveloped in a warm,
moist embrace, slowly rolling back and forth under the gentle caress of her delicate tongue.

Only when her lips grew sore did Zhang Liru release the testicles from her mouth, then gently tug at the scrotum with her bright red
lips … When Yang Ye signaled again, she turned her head to
the other side and took the other testicle into her mouth.

Finally, Yang Ye stroked the bride's delicate pink cheek with satisfaction.

Zhang Liru stopped, her head bowed in shame, kneeling on the ground, gently pursing her lips.

Yang Ye took off his shoes, kicked his trousers and underwear to one side, then removed all his upper
clothing , walked to the mattress, sat down, and coughed lightly.

Hearing the man's cough, Zhang Liru felt as if struck by lightning. A look of pain flashed in her bright eyes;

she had nowhere else to go but to utterly submit! So, her slender white hands slowly touched
the ground, and she crawled painfully towards Yang Ye, each step a painful reminder of her suffering.

Yang Ye supported himself with his arms behind him, his eyes fixed intently on his "achievement."

No matter how slow he crawled, he would eventually reach his destination! Zhang Liru finally reached Yang Ye in humiliation. After
hesitating for a moment, she lifted one of Yang Ye's feet, gently removed his sock, lowered her head,
and began to carefully lick each toe with her fragrant tongue.

This scene unfolded before Lai Junwei, his heart aching with pain. Tears streamed down his face, but his heart
bled !

Why was her "technique" so skillful? It was all thanks to the man before him, who had trained her
! She was so obedient and compliant, so understanding of his thoughts. He only needed to give a slight indication, and she
immediately grasped it…

All of this completely broke Lai Junwei, making him so impulsive that he wanted to tear Yang Ye to pieces…

Yang Ye hadn't done anything perverse to Zhang Liru that would harm her body, yet he had tamed her like
a pet, making her do many unimaginable things. She even crawled so shamelessly to lick and
suck Yang Ye's toes…

Lai Junwei never dreamed that his wife, who had always been clean and proud, who would rather die than perform
oral sex on him, would be trained by Yang Ye into such a undignified, lowly person who only knew how to please men. He

was so unwilling! So incredibly unwilling! The treatment he had always dreamed of, she had resisted to the death, yet she had allowed Yang Ye to enjoy it at will, taking whatever he
wanted without reservation . He hated her, he truly hated her.

Her expression was nothing less than a testament to her enjoyment of that pleasure, that base pleasure.

This despicable woman was so despicable that Lai Junwei wanted to slap her twice right then and there! Then, without hesitation, he would sign his name on
the divorce papers! But… how could he bear to, how could he let go!

At this moment, Yang Ye had already picked up his kneeling bride, then turned and gently placed her fragrant
body on the mattress…

Zhang Liru tightly closed her clever and shy eyes; she dared not look at Yang Ye's face, and even more dared not… dared not
look at Lai Junwei's face! She never imagined that she would be in the same room with two men from her life; how could
she bear it?

Yang Ye lay on his side beside Zhang Liru, admiring her incomparably beautiful face, gazing at her for a long time
before gently kissing her delicate, alabaster-like cheek again and again.

Zhang Liru's breathing gradually quickened...

From her smooth forehead and delicate nose to her rosy cheeks, every inch of her tender
skin had been kissed countless times; Yang Ye, still not satisfied, extended his tongue and slowly licked...

"Mmm..." Feeling the sticky saliva gradually covering her cheeks, Zhang Liru's delicate brows
furrowed slightly in , her graceful and sexy body couldn't help but twist gently, and her bright red lips let out a soft moan.

After kissing and licking her exquisite earlobes and slender pink neck, Yang Ye finally kissed Zhang Liru's luscious
red lips...

"Mmm..." Zhang Liru's cherry lips were sealed, and she could only let out a muffled gasp, which only fueled her desire.

Yang Ye first teased the bride's little tongue with the tip of his tongue, while one hand had already
silently slipped inside the wedding dress protecting the bride's breasts, caressing Zhang Liru's snow-white and supple breasts.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Zhang Liru's sensitive body trembled suddenly, her delicate
eyebrows furrowing deeply.

Zhang Liru's fair and tender breasts were unusually full and swollen. Yang Ye increased
the pressure of his five fingers, kneading and deforming them, but as soon as he released the pressure, the plump flesh instantly returned to its original shape. The strong
rebound force directly hit Yang Ye's fingertips, making him overjoyed.

Yang Ye thought to himself, "These breasts are not only smooth and delicate, but also soft and bouncy. Holding them in my palms,
they feel heavy and substantial... In terms of elasticity, even Ju Ying's beloved wife is slightly inferior!
Truly a natural beauty, every part of her body is a treasure. How many more surprises are yet to be discovered? Just these two tender white
breasts alone make one want to touch them again and again, unwilling to let go..."

The sensitive and delicate breasts were constantly kneaded and caressed by the man's rough hands, causing Zhang Li's snow-white and
alluring body to tremble incessantly as if electrocuted.

"Mmm... mmm..." Having sex with another 'husband' in front of her own 'husband' made her
feel ashamed and indignant, but under Yang Ye's superb teasing skills, she involuntarily let out indistinct moans.
Her small mouth emitted alluring breaths, and her mature face flushed a tempting rosy pink.

Sensing Zhang Liru's increasingly rapid panting, Yang Ye licked the bride's tender, blushing cheek and said
happily , "Darling, isn't it very arousing? Look for yourself, your little nipples are already hard
..."

Zhang Liru didn't answer, but the pained expression on her fair face, tinged with pink, grew increasingly
poignant the soft panting from her cherry-like lips became ever more seductive!

Overwhelmed with excitement, Yang Ye impatiently tore off the wedding dress binding his bride's tender breasts. His hands
kneaded Zhang Liru's pitiful breasts with abandon, his ten strong fingers digging deep into her full, firm breasts
, squeezing them relentlessly…

"Ah…it hurts…it hurts so much…husband…ah…be gentle…" Due to her
pregnancy , her breasts were already swollen and uncomfortable, and now, subjected to this 'external force,' Zhang Liru couldn't help but
beg for mercy.

Yang Ye then lowered his head, gently sucking on her pink, delicate nipple, his tongue constantly teasing
it . He greedily inhaled the faint fragrance of her breasts, deliberately making seductive sucking
sounds.

"Ah…" Zhang Liru's moans suddenly grew louder, her jade arms, clad in white bridal
sleeves , involuntarily supporting Yang Ye's head.

Yang Ye's devilish hand slowly caressed the beautiful bride's slightly protruding belly,
gently pulling up her wedding dress to reveal her private parts, clad only in white stockings and without underwear.

"My darling, why aren't you wearing underwear?" Yang Ye
asked, gently combing through her soft pubic hair with his fingers before releasing the nipple from her mouth.

Zhang Liru, her brows furrowed, finally let out a sigh of relief and answered shyly in a soft voice
, "It's...it's...to make it easier to...have our wedding night..."

Yang Ye nodded in satisfaction, glancing sideways at the man in the cage. Lai Junwei hung his head, silent, tears still wet
on his face , his eyes seemingly lifeless, staring blankly at the floor before him.

A cold smile appeared on his face. After a moment, Yang Ye's devilish hand continued downwards, gently pinching between a pair of perfectly
curved legs, revealing the warm, moist, smooth, and delicate labia.

"Mmm..." Zhang Liru's fragrant and soft body trembled slightly, letting out a soft moan.

Lai Junwei was heartbroken and filled with despair: "Sometimes when I make a slightly outrageous joke to her, she blushes
and gets angry, but in front of Yang Ye, she's so lewd and shameless, not even wearing underwear,
letting him wantonly play with and ravage her."

At this moment, Yang Ye moved to Zhang Liru's feet, lifted her perfect jade legs, and then gently removed the pair of white stilettos studded with rhinestones from his
beloved wife's feet.

"What perfect, beautiful little feet!" Yang Ye couldn't help but praise.

Zhang Liru's eyes, filled with shame and resentment, slowly closed, and she turned her head away.

Yang Ye smiled faintly, grasping the heel of her beautiful foot with his tiger's mouth, and
sucking and gently biting each of her delicate toes encased in stockings. He then slowly licked and kissed down the curve of her calf, finally
licking and sucking her fair and rounded thighs carefully. The snow-white stockings were wet and even more transparent.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Zhang Liru's uncomfortable expression was already spread across her entire beautiful face
. Her slender and alluring body twisted restlessly, and her ten exquisitely crafted toes curled
up , forming cute little lines on her tender soles.

Yang Ye licked these incomparably slender and beautiful feet with extraordinary persistence, showing twelve thousandths of patience and
twelve thousandths of tenderness.

"Mmm... Husband... Ah..." A tingling, itchy sensation coursed through every
nerve in Zhang Liru's body. She was drenched in fragrant sweat, her tender, moist vulva a muddy mess.

The bride's white stockings continuously absorbed the man's saliva, but after a while, Yang Ye's
mouth grew dry, so he stopped licking.

"Mmm... Mmm..." The bride, Zhang Liru, still panting softly after a brief respite.

Yang Ye sat down, lowered Zhang Liru's raised legs, and manipulated her stockinged feet
, using them to clamp his exceptionally large and engorged penis.

Zhang Liru immediately understood the man's intention. Remembering the "training" she had undergone these past few days, she began to clamp
her legs around the monstrous penis, covered in purplish-blue veins, and "habitually" slide them up and down…

Not only that, but following the "training" routine, sometimes she pressed the enormous penis against Yang Ye's
lower abdomen , rubbing it back and forth; sometimes she used her toes to rub his testicles; then she used her soft, boneless
soles to gently rotate and squeeze his glans.

"Hoo…so good…baby, you're so amazing…" Yang Ye leaned back, using his arms as leverage
, the smooth texture of the stockings stimulating him to exclaim in delight.

The thought that every part of her body had become the target of this man's lewd play filled Zhang Liru with unbearable humiliation
.

The abrasive texture of the stockings mixed with saliva sent shivers of pleasure through the man's body.
His blood, brimming with lust, boiled uncontrollably. Yang Ye could no longer restrain himself. He impatiently grabbed Zhang Liru's
ankles , lifted her long, perfect legs, and pressed them against her breasts,
exposing the beautiful bride's exquisite vulva in full view.

"Ah...no...don't...ah..." Zhang Liru struggled slightly,
a sliver of pride making her instinctively resist this incredibly lewd position.

Yang Ye's eyes were bloodshot, staring intently at the bride's incredibly wet private parts like a hungry wolf.

Sensing the man's familiar, greedy gaze, Zhang Liru's delicate hands gripped
the sheets beneath her with a mixture of fear and anticipation. Her pearly white teeth gently bit her bright red lower lip, her head turned to the other side, her beautiful eyes
tightly closed, her trembling eyelashes conveying the unease deep within her heart.

Faced with such a delicious treat, Yang Ye immediately stuck out his tongue and gently swept it from bottom to top in the shy, tender crevice of
her vulva, drawing out a considerable amount of fragrant, sweet nectar. He then withdrew it into his mouth and savored
it .

"Ah..." Zhang Liru's delicate body trembled suddenly, as if struck by lightning, and she let out a seductive cry.

The incredibly delicious nectar stimulated the man's taste buds in his mouth. Not yet satisfied, Yang Ye
immediately used his tongue to part the two pink, moist labia minora, then
gently sucked and licked the tender, alluring clitoris, slowly teasing and nibbling around the budding clitoris with
varying .

"Ah...no...I can't take it...ah..." Zhang Liru swayed her head from side to side, her moans growing
louder, her mind gradually becoming chaotic, slowly forgetting her 'ex-husband' in the cage beside her.

Finally, Yang Ye's rough tongue entered Zhang Liru's overflowing, tender vagina, his tongue constantly
teasing and thrusting, his lips frequently taking the two defenseless labia minora into his mouth...finally, he forcefully sucked
on the fully swollen clitoris!

"Ah...I...I can't take it...Ah...I'm going to...Ah...I'm coming..." Zhang Liru's
delicate body trembled violently, her slender white fingers tearing at the sheets beneath her as she gasped
and moaned. Gushes of clear, colorless vaginal fluid gushed out

, like water squeezing from a broken pipe . The sight of the beautiful bride experiencing her 'orgasm' evoked different emotions in the two men present. Yang Ye was overjoyed, thinking, "Under my training, 'Li Nu's' body is becoming more and more sensitive ! She's a rare treasure..." However, Lai Junwei was heartbroken: "I never thought she would turn out like this... Her body... was actually developed like this by another man, Li Ru... why... could this be... your true self?" At this moment, Yang Ye had already spread Zhang Li Ru's ankles apart and put them down, then grabbed her slender waist with one hand and held his huge penis with the other. At the same time, he thrust his hips forward, and his terrifying penis forcefully entered the bride's wet and tender hole, which was then tightly wrapped and gripped by the slippery and tight flesh. "Ah..." A scream rang out as Zhang Liru began to twist and clench the sheets beneath her the instant the penis entered her body. Her snow-white, firm buttocks pressed against the bed, her slender waist arched upwards, her beautiful head tilted back against the mattress, her delicate chin straining upwards until the terrifying penis was fully absorbed by her tight vagina. She remained in this stiff position. Hearing his wife's scream, Lai Junwei seemed to return to his senses, his body trembling violently, his face twitching involuntarily, his expression so ferocious and ruthless. Yang Ye pressed the head of his penis hard against Zhang Liru's cervix deep inside her vagina, shouting loudly , "Hoo... Wife, you're so amazing... So good!" "Ah... Ah..." Zhang Liru finally exhaled, her snow-white, sexy body falling heavily back onto the bed. Yang Ye reached out and stroked the bride's slightly protruding, snow-white belly, then bent down to suckle and lick Zhang Liru's round, full breasts, and began to slowly thrust in and out. "Ah...ah...husband...be gentle...oh...it's too big...ah..." Zhang Liru gently bit her vermilion lower lip, her bright and beautiful face becoming even more rosy, as if dripping blood. Gazing at that peerless face, her cries of pleasure escaping beneath him, Yang Ye could no longer suppress his raging lust. He involuntarily increased the speed of his thrusts… “Ah…ah…no…I can’t take it…it’s too intense…ah…husband…slower… slower…ah…slower…oh…too…too intense…oh…I…ah…I can’t…I can’t take it…I can’t take it…” Zhang Liru’s delicate brows furrowed, tiny slender waist arched upwards repeatedly, and her soft, boneless hands, having loosened their grip on the sheets, gripped Yang Ye’s arms tightly, her long nails digging deep into his skin. Driven by lust, Yang Ye seemed to forget that his beautiful bride beneath him was pregnant with his child, and the speed and force of his lewd thrusts grew increasingly frenzied. "Ah...ah...it's reached...oh...oh...so deep...ah...too deep...ah... ah..." Zhang Liru cried out in a disordered manner, her stunningly beautiful face displaying a mixture . Her exposed white wedding dress revealed her full, high breasts, which swayed irregularly, trembling in breathtaking arcs. Lai Junwei suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the man's thick, monstrous penis thrusting repeatedly into his beloved wife's pink vagina. Each powerful penetration caused glistening vaginal fluid to spurt from her vagina, and the trembling of her proud, full breasts made his eyes sting and his heart ache. Lai Junwei closed his eyes again; he didn't want to see anymore, he didn't want to look anymore, but Zhang Liru's fleshy buttocks continued to rub against Yang Ye's lower body. The impacts, the resounding slaps, mercilessly pierced his ears , piercing his eardrums. Zhang Liru's two high, firm breasts, under Yang Ye's thrusts, drew dizzying waves; her fair and alluring body trembled incessantly, beads of translucent sweat densely covering her fragrant, snow-white skin; her glossy black hair and snow-white bridal veil fluttered from side to side with her swaying head; her pearly white teeth bit down, and she gasped and moaned incessantly amidst the fragrant sweat; beads of sweat splattered all over her body, her sexy and alluring curves involuntarily rising and falling; her body, like white jade, had already turned a delicate crimson; her once clear and pure eyes were now filled with a bewitching allure... Looking at the beautiful bride beneath him, whom he had violated and made alluring, Yang Ye felt a sense of accomplishment, and his thrusting speed became even faster. "Ah...I...can't take it anymore...it's...it's coming again...oh..." Zhang Liru shook her head frantically, moaning incoherently. Her soft hands, clad in long sleeves of a wedding dress, and her beautiful legs, clad in snow-white stockings, clung to Yang Ye in a daze of passion. Her plump, firm buttocks rose high, and a vigorous writhing and sucking sensation arose within and a stream of warm liquid spurted out, splashing onto the deep-penetrating glans . Yang Ye's 'giant cocoon penis,' under the grip and constriction of its natural enemy, the 'silkworm sac's resilient orifice,' experienced intense, tingling pleasure.

Just as he was about to ejaculate, Yang Ye held his breath and tightly embraced his
delicate , barely managing to suppress the urge to ejaculate. He slowly withdrew his massive penis.

Zhang Liru, exhausted from the continuous orgasms, slumped weakly
down, her limbs trembling as if they were clasped around Yang Ye. Her bones felt dislocated, and she couldn't move, only
letting out indistinct moans from her rosy lips.

Yang Ye lay on his side beside Zhang Liru, caressing and kneading her full, white breasts, while
looking contemptuously at the person in the cage. He said indifferently, "You saw her reaction too. You can never give her this kind of pleasure and
satisfaction ."

The other's words made Lai Junwei tremble uncontrollably. If everything before had only caused him
pain, suffering, and heartbreak, the current reality made him feel like his entire world was
collapsing .

Lai Junwei gave a pale, bitter smile.

The man before him had not only defiled his wife's purity and stolen her virginity, but also
recklessly trampled on his dignity. His beloved wife, whom he once cherished as his life, was shamelessly
accommodating him…

Lai Junwei felt a darkness engulf him. He was using his last ounce of willpower to desperately hold himself together,
refusing to collapse before this despicable couple. This was the only shred of dignity he could retain.

“How about it? Never seen her so passionate, have you? Never seen her so enthusiastic, have you?” Yang Ye continued
maliciously .

“Beast!” Lai Junwei roared, his voice filled with rage and despair.

“Look how much she enjoys being fucked by me, can you do that?” Yang Ye said smugly. “Believe it or not, she
can’t live without my big cock.”

“Bullshit!” Lai Junwei’s eyes widened as he roared, “I won’t believe it, absolutely not!”

“You don’t believe it? You’re so stubborn. Fine, I’ll make her tell you herself!” Yang Ye
said .

"Tell your 'ex-husband,' did you enjoy being fucked by me just now?" Yang Ye roughly squeezed Zhang Liru's
tender breasts and asked, looking down at her.

"Oh...I...I...I..." Zhang Liru's body trembled violently, her voice sounding like she was about to
cry , hesitant to speak.

"Say it now! Otherwise, I won't fuck you anymore." Yang Ye threatened, continuing to press her.

"No...don't..." Zhang Liru gritted her teeth, enduring the unbearable humiliation, and answered:
"I...I...Liru always feels...feels great when you fuck her..."

"Hahaha..." Yang Ye let out a series of triumphant laughs, then asked, "Did I enjoy it more,
or did your 'ex-husband'?"

"It was...you..." Zhang Liru closed her eyes tightly, answering as if spitting blood.

Hearing this, Lai Junwei felt as if his body had been shattered into pieces by a cannonball.

"Huh, why?" Yang Ye asked, feigning surprise.

"Because...because...he's not as big as you...not as long as you..." Zhang Liru, suppressing her
overwhelming shame, continued to answer, "He...can't penetrate that deep..."

"Oh!" Yang Ye feigned sudden realization and asked, "So, I'm the only
man who's ever reached the deepest part of your vagina?"

"Yes!" Zhang Liru swallowed her humiliation, nodding slightly, and said, "Only you...can possess Liru
so deeply...can conquer Liru so completely..."

Once...it was her life's pride, now...it's her life's shame; what a ridiculous
twist ! Lai Junwei closed his eyes in agony.

Deep sorrow, pain, and humiliation caused Lai Junwei's eyes to dim again. His
life seemed to be slipping away bit by bit; survival had no meaning anymore; at this moment, death was
his greatest desire.

He had no idea that everything he had just witnessed and heard was
something "trained" to say, and how much pain and
suffering Zhang Liru had endured during that time was beyond his imagination…

"Hahahaha…" Yang Ye laughed heartily.

He had finally conquered the will of his beautiful bride, and now he would fully enjoy this mature and alluring
body!

So, he turned Zhang Liru's delicate body over and once again reached out his fingers, playing with her anus
!

"Oh…" A shameful and pitiful moan escaped Zhang Liru's exquisite cherry lips.

(To be continued)

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