【The Prison of Desire】(Fanfiction) (Part 2) (14-16) Author: Senyu

Author: Senyu Word
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Chapter Fourteen:

Zhan Tianxiang and Ding Min had been keeping watch for a whole day, but still hadn't found Tang Fei returning to his residence, so they had to
go back .

Because Ding Jian's wound hadn't fully healed, the former trio had become a two-person team.

After taking nude photos of Song Xuan, Xue Qingqing leaned against Song Xuan and whispered to her like sisters
, "Little sister, you're quite lewd too."

Song Xuan retorted, "You're the lewd one!"

Xue Qingqing scoffed, "Yes, I am lewd. Women should be a little lewd. Xiao Xuan, why don't
you learn from your older sister?"

Song Xuan said disdainfully, "I don't want to."

Xue Qingqing seemed to remember something, "Oh, right, Xiao Xuan. Someone gave me something when I came back today
and asked me to give it to you."

With that, she took an envelope from the bedside table, "Here!"

Song Xuan lazily got up and leaned against the headboard, saying, "Who gave it to me? Do we still know anyone here?"

Xue Qingqing laughed, "I don't know."

As she spoke, she put on her clothes, secretly observing Song Xuan.

Actually, this envelope was given to her by Long Fei when he last came.

Song Xuan, completely unaware of the situation, tore open the envelope and found a stack of photos inside. She flipped through them one by one,
her face flushing red. The little queen's hands trembled slightly, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing. After
looking at them all, her face turned deathly pale.

She slowly put the photos away and asked dejectedly, "Qingqing, you didn't see these photos, did you?"

Xue Qingqing was a little flustered but still calmly replied, "I swear I didn't."

Song Xuan said, "That's good."

Luckily, Song Xuan didn't look Xue Qingqing directly in the eye; otherwise, Xue Qingqing's lie would have been quickly exposed.

"Can you tell me who gave them to you?"

Xue Qingqing said, "It's...it's that...it's your classmate. Short, I don't know his
name."

Song Xuan walked upstairs without looking back.

Xue Qingqing breathed a long sigh of relief; the weight in her heart finally lifted.

Of course, she had seen the photos. Although the content of the photos shocked her, it also made her feel
injustice towards her fate once again! "So-called noble families, so-called high-class ladies, they're all trash! President Zhen, nothing but a high-class
whore ! The Crown Prince, nothing but a high-class client!

" Xue Qingqing cursed fiercely.
The photos ! Meanwhile, Song Xuan lay on the bed, her eyes glazed over as she flipped through the photos, trying to find
any clues.

She silently repeated, "This can't be real, this can't be real."

But the photos seemed to recreate the scene vividly. Even worse, her mother—Zhen Yan
—looked so natural, so alluring in the photos.

Song Xuan made a thousand excuses for her mother, but the expression in the photos only proved one thing:
her mother had consented! Song Xuan kept encouraging herself to stay calm,

determined to find the truth.

Tears streamed down her face like pearls.

But her mind was racing. After calming herself, she quietly called
her mother. On the phone, Zhen Yan greeted her daughter warmly as usual, showing no signs of
change . Jiang Chen also exchanged a few words with his future daughter-in-law.

Hearing that her mother was still working in the office, Song Xuan felt a pang of heartache.

From her own analysis, she believed her mother had willingly been with the man in the photo, and
she had even seen him on the news! Song Xuan felt sorrow; her life was shrouded in lies and betrayal.

The ringing of her phone pulled Song Xuan from her reverie. It was Tang Fei calling.

"Xiao Xuan?"

Song Xuan adjusted her tone. "Honey, didn't we just talk this morning?"

Tang Fei smiled sheepishly. "Yeah. I'm planning to come back early, wife."

A sweet feeling welled up in Song Xuan's heart; perhaps this was the only good news. "Didn't you say you'd
come back in a few days ?"

"Yeah, I really missed you, wife,"

Tang Fei said. "Tch, isn't Sister Yunshang with you? Is she coming back too?"

The little queen pretended to be jealous. "Don't forget what I said! I still love you the most. Sister Yunshang has her
good points, but you're the only one,"

Tang Fei said.

"You're so glib,"

Song Xuan said coquettishly.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing,"

Tang Fei paused for a moment before saying, "Be careful of Ding Jian's group. Sister Yunshang got some information; they
might be here to spy on us."

"What?"

The little queen was startled. "Why?" Tang Fei reassured his wife. "Don't worry. I don't think they'll pose any threat to us. I 'll tell you what happened

when we get back ." "Yeah, you should be careful too," Song Xuan said. After hanging up the phone, Song Xuan's mood had completely changed. It really was Ding Jian. No wonder everything seemed so coincidental. The young queen, thinking it was Ding Jian's doing, was filled with anger, and a plan immediately formed in her mind. The San Marino Academy was full of vitality and energy in the early morning. Every time Song Xuan strolled along its winding , tree-lined paths , she felt like she was in a landscape painting . The young queen wore a white business suit, a blue pencil skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and pure white high heels. To others, she blended seamlessly into the scenery. Many foreigners considered Chinese girls conservative and insecure, but Song Xuan's appearance changed many people's perceptions at school . Her attire attracted constant stares, and even more surprisingly, she styled her hair in large waves, adding to her alluring appearance. Ding Jian stared at Song Xuan from afar, saying in a sinister tone, "This little slut, she's getting even more ." Zhan Tianxiang swallowed hard. "Something's up, Ding Jian." "Hmph, probably hooking up with that Japanese devil. Giving her husband a green hat so early, looks pretty good."

"What kind of good stuff is he?" Ding Jian said, his wounds had only just healed, but as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone,
and he still couldn't move around freely. Ding Min, on the other hand, seemed absent-minded: "I spent half the day at her house yesterday,
but I didn't see any sign of Tang Fei returning. " She then

chuckled: "No wonder he's dressed like that, he's missing men. I'll go and find out."

Zhan Tianxiang chimed in: "Ding Jian, I've already found out the name of that man from last time, it's Long Fei. But
I don't know his background. He's elusive and very mysterious. But he's usually with Xue Qingqing. I
don't knows Song Xuan and Tang Fei."

Ding Jian pondered for a moment: "So Song Xuan might not know Long Fei?"

Zhan Tianxiang said: "Yes, not necessarily."

Ding Jian said: "We must confirm this. I'm afraid that Long Fei is their bodyguard. This guy
doesn't look like a good person."

Zhan Tianxiang nodded.

The three of them slowly walked towards the classroom.

Tomson's eyes were glued to the beautiful woman before him until she sat down
, at which point he realized it was Song Xuan.

He immediately showered her with his first compliment of the day: "Oh! Song Xuan, you look absolutely stunning today! Very,
very beautiful!"

Tomson even showed off his newly learned Chinese. Song Xuan remained somewhat wary of him, keeping
silent .

Tomson gazed at Song Xuan from the side and behind, mesmerized. The little queen's white blazer was fitted, perfectly
accentuating her enviable figure. Tomson marveled that such a goddess existed, the white dress
making her skin appear even more flawless.

Tomson's lewd gaze swept over Song Xuan from bottom to top. The little queen's slender, white legs were encased in
flesh-colored stockings, and her white high heels revealed the tops of her toes. The sight of a small Chinese woman's feet
thrilled Tomson. Her blue pencil skirt rode up slightly as Song Xuan sat down, revealing about 20cm of her thighs.
Tomson couldn't help but swallow hard. Tomson

knew many stunningly beautiful women, but after meeting Song Xuan, he realized she was the most exquisite beauty he had ever
encountered .

"Huh?"

Tomson couldn't help but utter a sound of surprise as his eyes swept over the hem of her skirt. His gaze swept
left and right. Haha, this little slut, she's not wearing underwear! The little queen was naturally vain and didn't want underwear marks
to ruin the beauty of her pencil skirt, so she simply didn't wear any.

Although common in America, it still excited Tomson for a moment. He was just about to lean down and tease her
when he heard footsteps from other people in the classroom.

Tomson could only sullenly straighten up.

Zhan Tianxiang, Ding Jian, and Ding Min entered, followed by Teacher Lisa.

Seeing Song Xuan's attire, Lisa couldn't help but praise, "Song Xuan! You look so beautiful today!"

Then, with a hint of regret, she said, "Classmates, because ballet is too demanding, I've privately decided to
change it to a relatively easier Latin duet. Does anyone have any objections?"

The students below the podium all said they didn't care what the dance was. Lisa said, "Okay, rehearsals will begin
today . To minimize the time spent on rehearsals, our two classes will have combined academic classes during this period.
Rehearsals will last two hours."

Without waiting for the students' agreement, Lisa began today's lesson.

Unfortunately, although Lisa's lecture was very engaging, several boys' minds were completely elsewhere. What naturally attracted
their attention was the little queen, Song Xuan.

With her new hairstyle, the little queen exuded a mature charm that deeply captivated the boys.

Finally, school was over, and the boys eagerly followed Lisa to the practice area.

Along the way, Ding Min glanced at Song Xuan from time to time, and to her surprise, Song Xuan smiled at her, which greatly
surprised .

The Little Queen, of course, had her own plans; she wanted to get close to Ding Min and her group.

Having previously met this group, the Little Queen was confident she could gather some information before Tang Fei returned, and
Zhen Yan's photo made Song Xuan feel uneasy.

Lisa led the group to the school gym, saying with no small amount of pride, "I
finally unfortunately, because I changed my dance style at the last minute, I can only wear my ballet training clothes for now.
Next, umm... let me think, who should be paired with whom?"

Song Xuan spoke up first, "Lisa, I want to be paired with Zhan Tianxiang. Zhan Tianxiang is my former classmate, we've
worked together before."

Although he didn't know why Song Xuan was lying, Zhan Tianxiang was overjoyed, and even Ding Jian, who was watching from the side,
was puzzled. Lisa, however, didn't care, "Okay, since you insist. Then... well,
Ding Min you'll be paired with Tomson! Now, everyone, please change your clothes. We'll meet again in ten minutes!" "Ah!"

Song Xuan opened the training clothes and couldn't help but exclaim, "So revealing?"

Ding Min chimed in, "Yeah, Americans are really perverted!"

Song Xuan chuckled, "Maybe they're just more open-minded."

The changing room door suddenly opened, and the two girls instinctively wrapped their arms around each other, but it was Lisa who entered.

Song Xuan exclaimed, "Lisa, it's you!"

Lisa replied, "Of course! I looked at your files. All of you have dance experience, but
to win awards, you need a teacher! Willia and I are your dance partners, and I think we can help you!"

Ignoring her students' stares, Lisa took off her clothes.

Song Xuan couldn't help but exclaim, "Teacher! You have such a great figure, so fair-skinned!"

Hearing her student's praise, Lisa proudly said, "Thank you for the compliment. I work out regularly. Fair skin?
It's a racial trait."

Her humorous remark made both of them laugh.

Lisa said, "Stop laughing, you need to change too."

Song Xuan had just taken off her top when she realized she hadn't even worn underwear today to make her bodycon skirt look good. Oh no! The little
queen secretly groaned. Lisa noticed her expression was a bit off and asked, "What's wrong, Song Xuan? Hurry up,
don't shy!"

Song Xuan glanced awkwardly at Lisa and Ding Min, finally taking off her bodycon skirt. Lisa laughed and said, "
No wonder you're afraid to take off your skirt! It's okay, our country is very open-minded, many people don't like wearing underwear!"

Ding Min cursed the little slut in her heart, but echoed, "Yeah, we have to do as the Romans do!"

With the two girls' encouragement, Song Xuan put on her training clothes.

Lisa couldn't help but compliment the two girls: "Chinese girls have great figures too! Song Xuan's figure is like
an American's , and Ding Min is petite and cute!"

Song Xuan kept looking at her crotch in the mirror, afraid of revealing something embarrassing, her black stockings still on her legs.

The boys were already waiting in the training room, and Vilia had also arrived.

Ding Jian saw the beauties coming out and even couldn't help but applaud! Vilia also said
a few words: "Thank you for your support and cooperation, students, especially the girls. Next, please find your
dance partners. Teacher Lisa and I will perform a piece first."

After saying that, Vilia put on music, and the two danced a piece in perfect harmony. Zhan Tianxiang was thrilled.
This dance had a lot of physical contact, and the little figure in Zhan Tianxiang's underwear couldn't help but applaud and cheer! After the dance, Lisa
said with a smile: "Students? Isn't Latin dance very explosive? Next, we will break down this
dance !"

Zhan Tianxiang put his hand on Song Xuan's slender waist, his hand trembling slightly with nervousness.

To his surprise, the little queen looked at him with a smile. Zhan Tianxiang's mind was definitely filled with
wicked thoughts . The little queen's full breasts attracted him, and several times he couldn't bear to look away, his nose
seemingly filled with the little queen's milky scent.

Every time his fingers glided across the little queen's skin, Zhan Tianxiang could savor the moment for a long time. He glanced at Ding Jian with a bit of pride
, and sure enough, Ding Jian's sly gaze also landed on Song Xuan.

"Alright, students, let's take a 15-minute break."

After dancing for a while, Lisa said, "Which student is confident enough to dance a bit?"

Seeing no one respond, Lisa called on someone, "Song Xuan? Perform a bit, I think you dance quite well."

Actually, Song Xuan was still worried about her clothes, but being called on by Lisa, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage.

Lisa played Shakira's "Hippodon 'Tlie'". The little queen
slowly began to dance to the music, her legs, encased in stockings, seemed to possess a magical allure, drawing everyone's attention.
Her ballet training clothes couldn't conceal her impressive breasts and shapely buttocks; her beautiful breasts swayed with the rhythm of the music. The boys
held their breath , and Ding Jian swallowed hard several times.

Finally, the song ended, and the little queen was covered in sweat. Lisa led the applause: "
Great choice ! Song Xuan."

Zhan Tianxiang quickly went over to hand his female dance partner a towel. Song Xuan said, "Thank you."

Zhan Tianxiang politely replied, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Old classmate!"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Yes, old classmate."

"You danced... really beautifully,"

Zhan Tianxiang said, scratching his head.

"Of course. I used to study dance! Didn't you know, old classmate!"

Song Xuan feigned surprise, emphasizing the words "old classmate." She knew, of course, that this person had
clashed with Tang Fei and had been reprimanded by him. Zhan Tianxiang was speechless. Song Xuan mocked, "Okay,
let's not talk about that. By the way, are you related to Ding Jian and the others? How come you're at this school too?"

Zhan Tianxiang replied evasively, "Well, we're distant relatives. Ding Jian's family has connections, so we came to America together
."

"Hmm, really?"

Song Xuan pouted. "I've seen you guys at home several times. Do you live over there too?"

Zhan Tianxiang said awkwardly, "Well, no... we just happened to be passing by."

Song Xuan winked intentionally or unintentionally, "I'll pass by your house sometime too."

Fortunately, Lisa defused the awkwardness in time: "Classmates, practice a little longer, then it'll be over for today.
The second half of today's session will be free practice based on the first half's content. Willia and I will help you practice your
coordination."

Song Xuan had danced Latin dance before, so she understood what Lisa meant. Under Willia's guidance, the two
began slowly find their rhythm.

Tomison and Ding Min also practiced smoothly under Lisa's guidance, and Ding Min's
laughter .

Soon, the training ended.

Lisa kept praising, "Villia, my idea was brilliant, wasn't it? Even if we change the concept, the championship is still
ours. Hurry up and change and rest, my boys and girls!"

Song Xuan let out a long breath. The overly intimate contact with her male dance partner earlier had already
aroused . Luckily, she had secretly stuffed two sheets of toilet paper into her training clothes while changing, thus avoiding embarrassment.

She made an excuse to go to the toilet, and only returned to the women's changing room after the sound outside had stopped. "Phew..."

The little queen let out a long breath, took off her training clothes, and suddenly, the beauty was only wearing a pair of flesh-colored stockings
and a few sheets of toilet paper in her crotch. Song Xuan quickly took out the toilet paper, her face turning red to the roots of her neck. It turned out that the paper was
already soaked with her own honey fluid.

At this moment, the two small nipples on her chest had also bloomed full like flowers.

The sweat after exercise flowed on Song Xuan's snow-white skin, making her look healthy and alluring.

The little queen secretly scolded herself for being so shameless, actually doing this during training.

Just then, the door to the women's changing room was pushed open.

"Ah!"

Song Xuan instinctively covered her private parts. "Who!"

"Hehe."

It was Tomson who came in.

"What are you doing? Don't come any closer."

Song Xuan couldn't help but take a few steps back. "I'm going to call for help."

Tomson was unmoved. He slowly walked towards Song Xuan, teasingly saying, "No! My beauty,
don't get excited. I just want to take you home. You don't need to be so excited. Besides, my lovely beauty
is a Taekwondo expert, why would I need anyone's help?"

Tomson picked up the toilet paper on the ground, his grin widening even more: "They've all left, there are only the two of
us . Besides, you won't call, right?"

Song Xuan gritted her teeth. "Bastard!" she spat out through gritted teeth.

Tomson chuckled, sniffing the toilet paper. "Smells good! Smells so good! Is this yours, my beauty?"

Song Xuan's face flushed red again. Tomson strolled leisurely toward Song Xuan. The little queen even forgot
to run away. Tomson reached Song Xuan and said, "There's no need to masturbate here alone. You can come to me.
Like ...like before with me..."

Song Xuan interrupted him, "Shut up!"

Ignoring the fact that she was only wearing a stocking, she kicked Tomson hard with her right leg. Unexpectedly, Tomson instinctively...
With a sudden dodge, Tomson grabbed the little queen's inner thigh with his right hand! Song Xuan immediately lost her composure. Taking advantage of Song Xuan's distraction,
Tomson put the little queen's hands behind her back, spread her right leg apart with his right leg, and gently pressed her
against the dressing room mirror.

Song Xuan didn't even have time to resist. Her hands were too twisted behind her back by Tomson to make any big movements
to resist , and her nipples became even more erect due to the cold temperature of the mirror.

Tomson licked his dry lips. "Don't resist, my goddess. Follow your own will. I
know what you need."

Song Xuan subtly exerted some force, and Tomson quickly grabbed her hands. Song Xuan scolded, "
Nonsense Last time was just an accident. Don't bother me anymore. I already have a husband."

Tomson smiled slyly. "No, Song Xuan. You have a husband, but you can't violate my
right to want you. Besides, I've already said it. You have a husband, I won't ruin you, I just..."

Tomson gently licked Song Xuan's earlobe with the tip of his tongue. After their last encounter, the clever Tomson knew
every sensitive spot on Song Xuan's body. "I just want you."

"Damn Japanese, you're committing a crime!"

Song Xuan cursed. Tomson retorted, "No, you're wrong again, darling."

Tomson stuck out his tongue again, this time for a little longer than before. His tongue gently touched Song
Xuan's ear, then slowly licked down to the little queen's snow-white neck. The little queen tried hard to control her
emotions , but Tomson still noticed her trembling all over.

Tomson said, "You're wrong. Song Xuan, you shouldn't suppress your sexual desire like this. There's nothing to be
ashamed of. Relax, like last time."

The little queen didn't notice Tomson constantly changing his words, enticing Song Xuan to change her
attitude . The little queen sadly realized that her lower body was slowly becoming wet again. Tomson loosened his right hand slightly, and seeing
that the little queen didn't react, he slowly touched Song Xuan's right leg. Tomson kissed Song Xuan's neck,
saying, "I really hate God. As the creator, his dictionary only has a few words
to describe beauty. It's a disgrace."

Tomson's right hand stroked Song Xuan's stockings, and the Japanese man gently spread the little queen's legs,
assuming a one-legged stance, raising the little queen's right leg high. His right hand stroked from the little queen's calf
to the upper thigh, his rough hands even tearing the little queen's stockings, looking indescribably alluring.

Song Xuan bit her lip; Tomson only had one hand left to hold her! The young queen suppressed her physical
reaction , preparing to struggle. Seeing Song Xuan offer no resistance, Tomson became smug, even releasing his left hand
and slowly moving to Song Xuan's waist: "Perfect figure!"

The young queen secretly glanced at Tomson in the mirror, her right leg poised to strike the Japanese man's
genitals.

But then she wavered. Tomson's right hand touched Song Xuan's inner thigh. "Hey!"

the young queen yelled, slamming her hands against the mirror and kicking backward with all her might.
Before Tomson could understand what was happening, his right hand had just touched the young queen's genitals, and both of them
cried .

Tomson glared angrily at Song Xuan lying on the ground.

The young queen's expression shifted from anger to sorrow. It turned out that after Tomson touched her genitals, her sensitive body had lost all
strength, causing her to slip and fall to the ground.

The young queen's eyes slowly welled up with tears.

Tomson thought to himself, "That was close."

Instead of getting angry, a mocking smile returned to his lips as he squatted down beside the little queen. "I
told you before! Don't push your body. You wouldn't listen, so see how I punish you."

Tomson simply stripped off his clothes, his erection already standing tall. He straddled the little
queen , squeezing her peach-shaped buttocks with both hands, feigning surprise as he exclaimed, "Wow! So big! So comfortable!"

Song Xuan was both ashamed and angry, cursing, "You pervert! Trash!"

Tomson laughed, "Still being stubborn!"

He slapped Song Xuan's beautiful buttocks with both hands! The empty women's changing room was instantly filled with

the echoing "slap, slap." Song Xuan covered her mouth. Tomson's technique was quite skillful; although the little queen's buttocks
were being slapped loudly, she didn't feel any pain. What made her even more miserable was that Tomson's slapping of
her had caused her lower body to react honestly! The little queen's face flushed crimson, a nameless fire
surging within her again. She bit her lip in grievance, her body trembling involuntarily.

Tomson's hands lingered, caressing the curves of her body.

With Tomson's continued teasing, the little queen's snow-white skin slowly flushed a pale pink, like
a beautiful jade artifact laid out before him. Tomson pressed his advantage: "Look, your body. It's so
honest!"

Song Xuan remained silent, her eyes still closed.

"Song Xuan,"

Tomson pressed close to the little queen, deliberately lowering his voice and changing it to a magnetic tone
, "enjoy this moment with me. I told you before. I won't ruin your
relationship . I just need you to follow me, follow your body's sensations. Enjoy the primal desires God has given to mankind."

As he spoke, Tomson lifted Song Xuan's body, trying to turn her over.

Song Xuan turned around, panting softly. Tomson's heart pounded; he was surprised that he could
feel this way about a woman.

He slowly lifted Song Xuan's legs and exclaimed, "The Creator's..."

Little did he know that her stockinged legs would become a weapon.

In an instant, Tomson's neck was clamped between those legs. Song Xuan said coldly, "Don't even think about touching
me, or I'll break your neck!"

Tomson froze for five seconds, staring at Song Xuan like a hunter eyeing its prey,
a chuckle escaping his throat. "I never expected this, I really never expected this."

Tomson raised his hands. "I was careless..."

Song Xuan shouted, "Don't try anything funny, I don't want to waste my breath on you."

Tomson sneered, "I never thought my goddess would be as naive as a child." Tomson

gently placed his hand on Song Xuan's leg, and Song Xuan squeezed with all her might. "Not enough, not enough,"

Tomson muttered, freeing one hand to grab Song Xuan's ankle. The little queen lay sprawled on the ground in a sorry state.
With her vulva wide open before Tomson, he placed his right hand between Song Xuan's legs without any hesitation,
as if he were pushing open his own front door: "Look."

With a slight pressure, Tomson tore open the little queen's stockings at the crotch. Tomson's index finger
lightly scraped the edge of the little queen's clitoris twice: "Stop deceiving yourself. You are the most sensitive woman I have ever met."

Song Xuan suppressed her anger; she didn't even have a chance to defend herself, and even sadly realized that Tomson
was telling the truth.

Suddenly, Tomson seemed to go berserk, tearing at the stockings on the little queen's legs. Song Xuan struggled in vain, and
soon her stockings were torn to shreds. Tomson slapped Song Xuan's buttocks like he was hitting a child.
When they were both exhausted, Tomson deliberately brought his face close to the little queen's vulva. He grabbed Song Xuan's hand and
pressed it against her "one-line sky"

opening: "Come on. Take a look for yourself."

Song Xuan felt as if her consciousness was being controlled by Tomson. She truly had no strength left to resist.
Under Tomson's guidance, the little queen inserted her fingers into her flower.

"Ah..."

Song Xuan let out a melodious sound. Tomson's words were etched into her heart. She remembered
when she and Tang Fei first got together, remembered their intimate moments, remembered her mother's photo.

"Maybe Tomson is right about some things,"

she comforted herself.

Tomson was overjoyed to see that Song Xuan was gradually lowering her guard. He manipulated the little queen's fingertips
to rub her vulva repeatedly. In less than five minutes, Song Xuan began to feel
fluid welling up deep inside her labia. The little queen's heart was dominated by the aphrodisiac she didn't know about.

Tomson observed every change in the little queen, his hands had already stopped moving, while Song Xuan's own fingers
continued to twitch at her clitoris, and she began to moan softly: "Ah... um... ah... ah... um
... ah... ah... ah... ah...!"

Tomson gently stroked the little queen's beautiful buttocks, lewdly watching Song Xuan's anus expand and contract with
the rhythm .

Tomson couldn't help but touch it with his own hand.

"Ah! Don't touch me!"

Song Xuan opened her eyes as if electrocuted. Tomson laughed, "How was it? Did it feel good? See, I
didn't touch you at all."

Song Xuan blushed, but no longer resisted like before. She looked at Tomson with hazy eyes, only her breathy
nasal voice still whimpering, "Hmm...hmm...uh...oh..."

Tomson's plan was vast and meticulous. Although he couldn't wait to have the beauty beneath him,
he still rationally calculated his own scheme.

Tomson said, "Song Xuan, how about this, let's play a game, okay? If you win,
I'll let you go. If you lose, then you're mine tonight!"

The little queen opened her hazy eyes and mumbled, "Are you serious?"

Tomson affirmed, "Of course I'm serious."

"What game? Tell me,"

the little queen asked with difficulty.

Tomson chuckled lewdly, "Use your body to resist my hands. Ten minutes, if you can last
ten minutes, I'll let you go!"

Song Xuan's eyes brightened, "You...are you serious?"

Tomson nodded, "I've already said it, I never go back on my word. But, hehe. I think you can't
resist , you'll—fall in love with my hands."

With that, Tomson picked up Song Xuan and placed her in front of the mirror. Tomson deliberately made Song Xuan lie face down in
front of , and lewdly said, "Start the timer, huh?"

Song Xuan tilted her head back, her beautiful hair falling naturally. The little queen, under the control of lust, seemed to be waiting for
Tomson to discipline her.

At this moment, she still had her eyes slightly closed, and her teeth were tightly biting her lower lip.

Tomson suddenly spread the little queen's legs apart, causing the little queen to scream.

Tomson stared at the body and said to Song Xuan in a magnetic and confident voice, "Song Xuan, you
can't resist me. You will have to completely obey me... obey me... obey your own desires... beautiful
desires ... I understand you, my hands understand you. They know the most sensitive parts of a woman. Soon, you
'll be flowing with a lot of sweet nectar, unable to control yourself anymore. You'll become very lewd, needing a man... Do you know
? You'll like my hands, like my hands. Because you are a lewd woman."

"Hmph, you... don't even think about it. I will win."

Song Xuan concentrated her will, wanting to resist.

She was a little nervous, wondering where Tomson would start.

However, Tomson first grasped the little queen's calf. Tomson's rough hands rubbed against Song Xuan's delicate,
tender skin, creating a strange sensation in the little queen's body. Tomson's hands seemed to have a magical power,
roaming over every corner of Song Xuan's flesh. Song Xuan subconsciously glanced at her watch: "It's been three minutes, you
bastard!"

Tomson laughed: "Don't be too happy yet, Mrs. Tang! You won't escape my grasp tonight."

His right hand slowly circled around Song Xuan's clitoris, while his left hand kneaded Song Xuan's breasts.

"Damn it... I won't... come... Ah!..."

The little queen still wanted to resist deep down, but her body slowly began to disobey her will. Song Xuan
continued to resist verbally, when Tomson suddenly pointed with his right hand. The little queen felt her delicate body tremble, and the previously suppressed
desire, along with the blooming clitoris, flowed like a flood.

A stream of nectar gushed uncontrollably from between her legs, and Tomson felt a wet heat on his hand.

Embarrassed, Song Xuan blushed crimson. Tomson, seizing the opportunity, verbally humiliated her: "Look, you
're just a slutty young woman. Don't resist, you like my hands. They'll make you fly."

"You're so shameless..."

Song Xuan cried, her face flushed with shame and anger.

"Take your filthy hands away...no...oh...!"

At that moment, Tomson's hand pressed lightly against Song Xuan's vulva, and another gush of fluid spurted out.

Tomson himself was surprised by Song Xuan's sensitive nature.

The floor they were standing on was already soaked.

"Darling, you're not being honest! Look..."

Tomson deliberately scooped up the pool of fluid that had shot out after her orgasm from between her legs and held it up in front of Song Xuan.
He slowly separated her index and middle fingers, pulling out a thick, unbroken thread, gesturing for her to see the evidence of his lewdness.

"Hehehe, don't be shy. You're all sweaty, it must feel good, right? Want it? Shout it
out if you do."

Song Xuan, already delirious, was now even more confused. Her body, no longer under her control,
writhed like a snake. She said no, but her raised buttocks
betrayed to Tomson.

Song Xuan felt her arms were too weak to support herself. She instinctively spread her legs
wider, hoping something would quickly enter her long-empty secret passage... But
ten minutes had already passed.

Tomson glanced at the time on his watch, but he showed no concern.

He laid the little queen flat beside the full-length mirror, wantonly sucking on Song Xuan's high, firm breasts; then he
extended his nimble tongue, licking the pale pink buds that stood erect on her breasts. A surge of pleasure coursed through her, causing Song Xuan
to unconsciously let out soft, seductive moans.

The dark carpet made her delicate body appear even whiter and more tender.

At this moment, Song Xuan was completely naked from the waist up, her pair of perky breasts swaying slightly, her lower body clad in black
stockings and high heels, as alluring as an unwrapped gift.

Tomson gently kissed every corner of her tender flesh, causing the little queen to moan repeatedly. Her body remained
limp and unresponsive, her fair skin rubbing against her legs clad in tattered stockings.

At this moment, Tomson spoke up: "Beautiful lady, do you want it? Tell me if you want it."

Song Xuan couldn't hold back any longer, but she still held her breath, trying her best not to make a sound.
Tomson laughed: "Don't be shy, there's no one here anymore, just scream it out."

"You... ah... ah... um... ah...!"

Song Xuan felt her beautiful voice starting to return, but what entered her ears was her own unbearable,
lewd moans.

Tomson spread Song Xuan's legs apart, and the little queen didn't resist at all, spreading her legs open in the process.

"Hmm... very good, little beauty. Are you very hot now? Are you very empty? Are you very eager
for a man to enter you, just like the heroine in an adult film..."

Tomson whispered in Song Xuan's ear like hypnosis.

He quietly took out his penis, that proud thing waiting for its master's call like a spear.

The tip of the spear gleamed.

Tomson deliberately touched the entrance to the little queen's cave lightly, causing her to spasm. Her honeyed orifice
seemed to instinctively seek something to satisfy it.

Tomson watched Song Xuan's writhing buttocks, a surge of secret pleasure rising within him. He commanded, "I'm tired! Use your
own hands to serve yourself."

The little queen tried to stop herself from violating herself, but waves of intense tingling and pleasure
surged through her body and mind, quickly making her see stars and her mind go blank… Nothing
knew Song Xuan's body better than her delicate hands.

Her body soon sank into an inescapable sands of pleasure… "Ah… I can't do this… Stop…
Ah… Ah…!"

The intense physical pleasure gradually eroded the little queen's willpower. She began to
find even thinking difficult, let alone Tomson.

How could the usually beautiful and proud woman, known for her comedic antics, allow such a lewd and shameless state to be displayed
before others? She desperately tried to concentrate, attempting to suppress her lust.

However, masturbation is like drinking poison to quench thirst, adding fuel to the fire for a woman's desire. Now, coupled with her
uncontrollable lewd moans, Song Xuan found it even harder to resist, gradually losing her grip.

Her hands, which had barely slowed down, soon regained the strength and speed of her caresses... and faster and faster,
more and more out of control... "Ah... I... no... ah... ah...!"

Soon, Song Xuan could no longer control herself. The heels of her high heels slid back and forth on the floor, her
alluring silk-stockinged legs swaying like waves. Several times, she arched her slender waist, and pools
of honey-like fluid gushed from deep within her legs... "Ah... um... ah... ah... ah...!"

Despite this, the emptiness and desire within her lips burned even more intensely. Song Xuan's breathing became heavier, and hot breath began to escape from her cherry
-like mouth Her mind was a mess... Tomson said, "Want it? Little beauty?"

"Yes... um. Ah... ha... I want it."

Song Xuan had fallen into a state of frenzy.

Not far from the school, Ding Jian said impatiently, "Sis, why are you always so forgetful? Do you even
remember where you left your phone?"

Ding Min anxiously rummaged through her bag, "Did you lose it? Maybe we should go back to the school to look for it. I think it's in the changing room."

Ding Jian said helplessly, "Okay. Then you go back and look for it. I have to go back now. I'm really tired today." Ding Min

glared at her brother, "You! There's no one on this street. How can you bear to let a girl like me walk alone
? Zhan Tianxiang, what about you? Are you coming with me?"

Ding Jian had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, okay."

The three of them walked to the school gate, and Ding Jian said, "I'm not going in. I'll wait for you at the school gate."

Ding Min rolled her eyes, and Zhan Tianxiang also said, "I'm having a smoke too. I'm not going in."

Ding Min had no choice but to go upstairs by herself.

The school at night was like a silent tomb. Fortunately, the streetlights shone into the room through the windows. Ding Min was
a little scared, but she still mustered up her courage and went upstairs.

As she reached the gym entrance, she suddenly heard voices. The abrupt voices, like pins falling to
the ground, startled Ding Min.

She heard weak voices, and curiosity led her to slowly approach the dimly lit gym.
The voices were coming from the women's changing

room. Ding Min tiptoed closer, the sounds growing louder.

She heard a woman moaning! Both curious and frightened, Ding Min cautiously moved
towards .

Using the streetlights, she hid behind a piece of exercise equipment facing the changing room entrance.

The black equipment completely concealed her. After settling in, she peered into the changing room,
but the door wasn't fully open.

Annoyed, Ding Min stood up. In the darkness, she could only hear the moans of a man and woman inside and the pounding of her own heart.

10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters… 5 meters… Ding Min felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

She simply lay down on the ground and slowly moved forward.

The voice inside grew clearer. "It's Tomson's voice,"

Ding Min thought to herself. "Who could it be?" she muttered.

Ding Min slowly leaned closer to the doorway, peering inside.

The scene inside startled her.

The voice was indeed Tomson's. He was facing the dressing room door. Ding Min quickly ducked back, thankfully,
Tomson's attention was entirely on the woman beneath him.

Ding Min tentatively peered inside again.

The woman on the floor was—Song Xuan! Ding Min looked again in disbelief. Scattered on the floor were Song Xuan's
clothes from today! It was Song Xuan, it was Song Xuan!!! Ding Min's heart pounded like a tidal wave,
filled with both surprise and bewilderment.

The usually arrogant little queen was now beneath Tomson.

Only a string of names remained in Ding Min's mind:

Tomson, Song Xuan, Tang Fei. She couldn't even fathom the logical connection between them.

The two inside were completely unaware of the presence outside.

Tomson traced circles around Song Xuan's labia majora with his fingers: "Tell me, aren't you a slut?
Not ... and if not wearing panties is one thing, why didn't you choose me as your dance partner today!"

"Mmm... ah...! So good... ah... ah... I... you... you're lying... ah... I...
I don't... ah... slut."

Song Xuan weakly moved her legs, her snow-white legs trying to clamp Tomson's hands, but Tomson stopped her.

Now, Song Xuan's alluring face was completely filled with lust.

The lust within her body was burning hot, her mind was dizzy, and her consciousness was blurred. In her hazy state, she only felt
Tomson grabbing her legs, and then a warm penis gently tapping her vulva... Song Xuan's jade
legs were trembling, and her fragrant buttocks were twisting. She had no idea how to face the Japanese man in front of her.

Ding Min watched this live sex show from outside, and felt that she was also burning with lust, so she couldn't help but squeeze her
legs together.

Tomson's penis flashed before her eyes several times, prompting her to exclaim, "So big!" Ding Min thought to herself, "
No wonder this little slut's clothes are getting more and more provocative. She's dressed like this.

She's definitely hooked up with that Japanese devil.

Tang Fei's only been gone a few days, this is shameful. "

Ding Min silently cursed in her heart,

but showed no intention of leaving.

"Mmm, mmm, ah, ah. It's so itchy, so empty down there... mmm... no... don't do it anymore..."

Song Xuan didn't even know what she was saying anymore.

Her hands kept stroking her body.

Tomson played with it for a while, then moved his penis away and looked at the little queen's vulva. The vulva, which had been as
white was now slightly pink. The two small labia opened and closed like a small mouth,
and the little red clitoris was still trembling gently. What an alluring sight it was!

Tomson looked at it for a while, seemed to be deep in thought, smiled slightly, and began to tease her again.

"Little beauty, looking at your lower body, do you want it or not?"

"Hmm...yes...no...no. Hmm."

"Is this your first answer what you want, or the second time...?"

His erection became faster, and Song Xuan's lower mouth opened and closed
faster, just like her upper mouth.

Tomson's right hand was not idle either, while he vigorously kneaded and twisted the bud on Song Xuan's right breast.

"Ah...ah...ah...want...want!! It's so empty...want..."

"Hahaha. Want what? Little slut, don't be shy, say it."

"Tommson!!!! I hate you!"

Song Xuan was almost crying... "Want...want your penis, put it in!!"

Song Xuan abandoned her last dignity. The strong fragrance and the constant pleasure made her less and less able to
think. "I want a big cock in, please, stop grinding...it's so empty...I want it..."

At this moment, Song Xuan no longer had her usual cold and noble aura. She just felt that there needed to be something down there
, something to fill the empty room in her heart.

Ding Jian, seeing Zhan Tianxiang smoke several cigarettes, said, "Why aren't they back yet?"

Zhan Tianxiang replied, "Yeah, they're too slow. Should we try calling?"

Ding Jian said, "Okay, I'll call."

Zhan Tianxiang said, "Let's go in and check."

The two walked into the school while making the call.

"Buzz...buzz..."

A cell phone vibrated from a locker in the women's changing room.

Under the influence of
lust

, the young queen didn't notice the sound. Tomson subconsciously looked up and saw Ding Min intently watching from the doorway. Ding Min was startled. Tomson remained silent. The young queen murmured, "What's wrong?"

Tomson replied, "Nothing."

He continued thrusting his penis vigorously into Song Xuan. Ding Min cursed inwardly, "Shameless bastards!"
As if deliberately showing off to Ding Min, Tomson lifted the young queen's legs with both hands, like supporting a cannon, repeatedly
pumping his load into her.

Song Xuan's lips parted slightly, emitting moans with each thrust of Tomson.

Ding Min slowly retreated.

She'd even forgotten about her phone, and hurriedly walked back, bumping into Ding Jian and
Zhan Tianxiang .

"Ah!"

Ding Min was startled and screamed.

"Sis, what are you doing? Did you find your phone? I've been calling you for almost half an hour!"

Ding Jian complained.

"You guys…"

Ding Min stammered excitedly, "Come with me. Keep your voice down."

She pulled Ding Jian upstairs.

"What's the rush?"

Ding Jian said. Ding Min glared at him: "Keep your voice down, you'll see."

The three of them quietly climbed the stairs, the moans of the women in the changing room growing louder.

Ding Jian and Zhan Tianxiang heard it from a distance. Zhan Tianxiang laughed and said, "Looks like the school gym has become
a battlefield."

Ding Min scolded, "Shut up, I'll make sure you see something amazing later."

"Ah...ah...ah...um...faster...baby...faster...ah...good
husband...husband...deeper..."

The woman's voice grew louder and louder. Ding Min blushed and almost fell over. The three of them slowly
moved closer.

Ding Jian and Zhan Tianxiang's mouths gaped open in an "O" shape, speechless for a long time.

Tomson had deliberately opened all the locker room doors earlier, lifting the little queen from behind,
her legs straddling his, spread wide.

Song Xuan braced herself tightly against the mirror, her vulva enduring Tomson's waves of thrusts.

"Mmm. Mmm...so full."

Song Xuan felt a lewd need rising in her flower garden, feeling her flower garden and empty
heart being filled once more, so comfortable.

She slightly opened her beautiful eyes, seeing her own vulva in the mirror, and couldn't help but nod, her face flushed as she closed her eyes.

Tomson slowly thrust in and out, one hand supporting her small waist, gently helping her
rise and . Song Xuan felt that in this position, the dragon seemed to penetrate deeper, touching harder, and this sensation
was different from when she was lying flat, making her fly higher and fall deeper.

Soon, the beautiful woman began to moan softly, her body rising and falling with Tomson's hands,
as if she felt that this allowed him to penetrate deeper and hit the mark more accurately.

Tomson, seeing the fair beauty also becoming more proactive, her two pink nipples gleaming with
lust, couldn't help but bite the little queen's white back.

"Ah. Ah. Gently, ah. Ah. Don't bite... um. um. So good."

Tomson's sucking, coupled with the occasional slight prickling of his thick beard against the little queen's back,
caused Song Xuan's body to tremble.

The two naked men engaged in passionate intercourse for a while, Song Xuan's movements becoming increasingly vigorous.

Ding Jian and Zhan Tianxiang watched in stunned silence. Ding Jian was both angry and delighted.

He was angry that Tomson, this Japanese devil, had taken the little queen first, but delighted that he now
had leverage over her.

Zhan Tianxiang also felt extremely satisfied.

Ever since he was dealt with by Tang Fei last time, he had harbored a deep grudge against Tang Fei.

Seeing Tang Fei being cuckolded this time, he was undoubtedly overjoyed.

Ding Jian and Zhan Tianxiang both took out their phones.

Tommyson looked smugly at the two extremely jealous people outside the door. He deliberately
picked up , leaving the side exposed to the three outside.

The little queen, held in this humiliating position, closed her eyes tightly in shame.

Tommyson's movements became faster and faster, and the warm fluid below wet their joined parts.

Tommyson stared at this elegant and noble goddess, who had just been unable to kiss him, but now
was shamefully fulfilled beneath him. He secretly resolved to completely conquer Song Xuan! Tommyson put Song Xuan down, letting the little
queen hold herself against the mirror, and then entered her from behind.

This caused Song Xuan to exclaim, "Ah... um... so deep..."

"Ah. Ah!!"

Song Xuan was having sex with Tomson in this shameful position. The noble, elegant, and stunningly beautiful woman never
expected to be so shamefully penetrated by the man she had rejected. Each thrust impacted
her heart. She blushed with shyness, yet felt a sense of novelty and excitement.

This thrusting was different from the previous straight up and down, creating a different angle. Her deep valley
was being rammed at an angle, bringing another kind of sensation. This was even more novel. The red dragon repeatedly rammed into
the exquisite "flower stamen" deep within her valley from the upper angle, causing the jade-like, slippery inner walls to contract and expand even more tightly.

"Judging from your expression, you've never been fucked like this before. Tang Fei really doesn't know how to cherish you properly."

"Um... um... ah... ah... shameless..."

"I wonder who it is... saying shameless... while shaking their ass."

*Smack*, Tomson thrust hard.

"Ah. Ah. So deep, you're so ruthless...you..."

Song Xuan was so comfortable from the blows that she couldn't speak.

"So beautiful, so beautiful. You look so gorgeous today. You don't know how many people want to
ride , but only me. Hahaha...!"

"You...you...you're shameless!"

Song Xuan was so ashamed that she wanted to hide.

"Hmph, look at Ding Jian and Zhan Tianxiang, you're their goddess. I bet they dream
of fucking you a hundred times. Haha. What a pity, what a pity, their goddess is no
different once she takes off her clothes!"

Tomson said smugly, looking out the door.

Ding Jian wished he could chop the Japanese devil down immediately, and Zhan Tianxiang was also itching with hatred.

Song Xuan was almost in a daze at this moment. This feeling was something she had never experienced before, like pain, like
pleasure , like excitement, like unbearable pain.

Her body responded to Tomson's thrusts, actively responding, the full and
novel sending her heart soaring to the peak of desire.

Under the night sky, a naked man and woman, one in front and one behind, rising and falling, shamelessly engaged in their passionate lovemaking.
"Brother...husband...I feel so good...so good...!!" Song Xuan
's fair body convulsed, her jade buttocks pressing desperately against Tomson's testicles, her mysterious and warm
vaginal fluids gushing out.

Tomson's voice gradually grew heavier, Song Xuan's flower path like a golden hoop, gripping
Tomson 's penis. Tomson's long-held essence was released into her
body amidst Song Xuan's panicked cries, filling her entire jade orifice with a warm, slippery sensation.

Song Xuan, like a docile kitten, slowly lay down on the ground, panting heavily.

"Let's go,"

Ding Jian whispered, and the three of them slowly retreated.

Zhan Tianxiang then realized his underwear was wet, and Ding Min's cheeks were burning, looking
like a girl experiencing first love.

Ding Jian's crotch was practically bulging.

"Boss, what's next?"

Zhan Tianxiang asked. Ding Jian

chuckled twice, shaking his phone, and said, "Next step? We get to decide the next step! Haha!"

Under the cover of night, Tomson carried the disheveled little queen to his car. The little queen was slowly
regaining consciousness.

The beauty reverted to her usual aloof demeanor, and she coldly commanded, "Take me home."

Tomson didn't speak, and the car quickly arrived at the villa's entrance.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Song Xuan tried to open the door to get out, only to find it locked.

"What are you doing!"

Song Xuan's face immediately darkened. Tommyson pouted, "You don't want things to go on like this, do you?"

The little queen then noticed her torn stockings clinging to her body
. Annoyed, she took them off under Tommyson's lewd gaze.

"Don't throw them away, give them to me,"

Tommyson chuckled. "What else are you trying to pull!"

Song Xuan said angrily, though Tommyson knew she was faking it.

He snatched the stockings from Song Xuan's hand, held them to his nose, and asked, "Smells so good!"

Song Xuan blushed again. "Go downstairs. Goodbye!"

Tommyson gestured for her to leave. The little queen pushed open the door and went downstairs, but unexpectedly, Tommyson mischievously pulled down
her pencil skirt.

"Ah!"

Song Xuan screamed.

Because of Tommyson's little trick, her entire buttocks were exposed.

Before the little queen could even curse Tommyson, she awkwardly walked back into the house. In the dim light of the streetlamp, one could vaguely
see Tommyson's semen flowing from her vulva between her legs!

Chapter Fifteen

"Tap...tap...tap..."

A series of crisp footsteps echoed in the corridor of the Municipal Procuratorate after work. "Sister Siyi, you're off work!"

"Mm!"

Shi Siyi greeted her colleagues with a smile.

Although Shi Siyi was only wearing an ordinary uniform, the title of "Star Prosecutor of the City" was not just empty boasting
; even leaving work attracted a crowd of onlookers.

Even the people coming to handle business outside were stunned.

But no one noticed that beneath the prosecutor's beautiful smile lay a trace of fatigue, even unease.

It turned out that just today, Ding Liren had
given Shi Siyi a financial record book detailing the finances of Song Gang, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, who was also the director of the Provincial Public Security Bureau.

Originally, Song Gang was highly likely to become the director of the Provincial Public Security Department.

However, Ding Liren's intentions were clear: he wanted to use Shi Siyi to eliminate Song Gang, so that his
faction could control the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Even if Shi Siyi failed, it wouldn't backfire on her.

Shi Siyi was now extremely anxious but helpless. Being at the center of the storm, she was even more
worried , because she had previously received a record from Zhen Yan regarding the bribery of the current Provincial Public Security Director, Liu.

"I can't offend anyone! What should I do!"

Sitting in her white Audi Q5, Shi Siyi hesitated to start the car. The notebook in her hand felt like a
hot potato. Shi Siyi shook her head with a wry smile, casually tossed the notebook onto the passenger seat, and drove out of
the procuratorate.

After driving through traffic for a while, the white Audi Q5 stopped at a clothing store.

Before the female prosecutor could even close the car door, a familiar, sweet laugh came from behind her: "
Who ! I'm a conscientious businesswoman, how will our customers view us if you come in like this!"

The speaker was Shi Siyi's younger sister, Shi Jingyi. A former model, she opened a fashion boutique in the city using her fashion
design skills . Her exquisite designs attracted the attention of the city's elite,
quickly making her boutique famous.

"You! You've been too busy to change! We haven't seen each other in so long and you're already teasing me!"

Shi Siyi chuckled, scolding her sister. "Sis, come in and chat!"

Shi Jingyi instructed the staff to prepare tea and ushered Shi Siyi into the shop.

"Ah, your job is so good. This shop is beautifully decorated!"

Shi Siyi exclaimed sincerely, admiring her sister's work.

"Didn't I tell you already? Why be a prosecutor? Come work for me, be my model, and we
sisters will definitely earn more than you as a prosecutor!"

Seeing Shi Siyi's tired expression, Shi Jingyi seized the opportunity to persuade her to start a business together.

"You know me, I genuinely love this job,"

Shi Siyi sighed softly.

"Sis, I really should take a break. Don't overwork yourself. How about
you take a few days off and come work for me?"

Shi Jingyi was a little worried about Shi Siyi.

"Forget it, I've been quite busy lately. Tell me about you, you seem to be in a good mood, right...
hehe ."

Shi Siyi's own marriage had failed, but she sincerely hoped her younger sister would find her
happiness soon.

"No, but I've made an appointment with someone really interesting today. Why don't you come with me?"

Shi Jingyi said. "But you'll have to change out of that tacky uniform you're wearing."

"Okay!"

the fashion-conscious Shi Siyi readily agreed. "By the way, sis. Did you wear that cheongsam I gave you last time?
What do you think?"

Shi Jingyi asked. "It's very nice, it really shows off my figure,"

Shi Siyi said, her face flushing slightly as she recalled being humiliated by Ding Jian while wearing that dress.

Shi Jingyi said happily, "It's great! Send it over next time so I can see it too. These outfits are
custom-made for you. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

With that, she pulled Shi Siyi to change.

"Jingyi, did you design all these clothes yourself?"

Shi Siyi exclaimed. "Of course! I'm a top student in fashion design!"

Shi Jingyi said proudly. Shi Siyi asked, "Which one was designed for me?"

Shi Jingyi walked to a plastic mannequin and waved her hands, "Look, this one!"

Shi Siyi looked and saw a tight-fitting black fur coat and a black
tight-fitting pencil skirt.

Shi Jingyi quickly took the clothes off, "Sis, see? This isn't an ordinary plastic mannequin."

Shi Siyi said angrily, "You're just teasing your sister. What's so special about this mannequin?"

Shi Jingyi said, "Take a closer look."

Shi Siyi carefully examined the mannequin and realized that it was almost the same height as her, and even
its body shape was almost identical.

Shi Jingyi laughed, "You can see that now? I specially made this using software based on your photo and
the measurements !"

"No wonder! I didn't expect you to be so amazing."

Shi Siyi smiled at her sister.

"Try it on quickly. I can't wait to see you wear this dress. It's the culmination of a month's work!"

Shi Jingyi said exaggeratedly,

then pushed Shi Siyi into the fitting room.

Shi Siyi took off her work clothes, feeling a sense of relief.

"How wonderful it would be to be a model," a strange thought popped into her head.

But she'd read in the news that the industry was quite chaotic.

Suddenly, Shi Jingyi hugged her from behind, startling her.

"You scared me to death, Jingyi!" Shi

Siyi snapped. "

Sis, you have such a great figure,"

Shi Jingyi said with a grin, looking at Shi Siyi, who was now only wearing a bra and panties.

"You dare flirt with your sister?"

Shi Jingyi hooked her little finger around Shi Siyi's thong. "So sexy, my sister. You
'll seduce a ton of people if you go out like this."

Shi Siyi quickly subdued Shi Jingyi. "You're so disrespectful, aren't you? Even though your sister is a prosecutor,
I've still learned the basics."

Shi Jingyi begged for mercy, and laughter filled the fitting room.

"How about it, sis?"

Shi Jingyi led Shi Siyi to the mirror. The prosecutor was wearing a black sheer
fur coat over a white see-through shirt, and a black tight-fitting mini-skirt.

The glossy stockings and the reflection of the fur under the lights shimmered, making Shi Siyi look at herself in the mirror.
She was simply breathtakingly beautiful. Even the usually narcissistic Shi Siyi couldn't help but exclaim, "Little sister, the clothes you designed are so beautiful!"

Shi Jingyi smiled and said, "Of course. But it's mainly because I'm naturally beautiful!"

Shi Siyi smiled sweetly and said, "You're so sweet-talking."

Shi Jingyi said, "Okay, that's enough. I'd better hurry up and change. We'll be leaving soon."

Before long, Shi Jingyi came out wearing a white evening gown.

"Aren't you cold dressed like that?"

Shi Siyi asked. Shi Jingyi said, "Of course I'm cold. I'm prepared."

With that, she picked up a creamy white fur coat and put it on.

Both Shi sisters were tall. The older sister's hair was styled in a high bun, and her black-themed
clothes made her look like a noblewoman, yet she also exuded a cold and aloof air. The younger sister's evening gown was sexy and
playful.

Before the two sisters even left the store, they had already attracted the attention of a large group of people passing by.

Of course, the two sisters, who already attracted a lot of attention on the street, didn't care about other people's opinions.

"Let's go, sis. It's just in time to get there now,"

Shi Jingyi said.

The floors of the Jiangzhou Building belonging to Mengdu Industry were brightly lit.

Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen, along with a group of subordinates, were busy preparing for the quarterly meeting.

This was the first time such a large gathering had been held since Mengdu Industry had just opened.

The subordinates were discussing who the important person attending the quarterly meeting was.

"Is Wan Kui definitely not coming?"

Zhen Yan said. "Yes, he said this morning that he had to meet an important client tonight, and now we can't get through to him on the phone,"

Jiang Chen said. "But it's okay, he doesn't have anything to report."

"Okay, good. Chenchen, I'll go downstairs and wait for him,"

Zhen Yan instructed. "You can arrange for the employees to be seated in advance."

"Okay, go ahead. I'll take care of it,"

Jiang Chen replied.

Not long after Zhen Yan went downstairs, Wan Shijie and his group arrived.

"President Wan, it's been a long time!"

Zhen Yan maintained the proper form of address even in a formal setting.

"Yes, that's right! President Zhen, I've heard that Mengdu Industrial's business is developing very rapidly these days! Thank you and President
Jiang for your help."

Wan Shijie extended his hands eagerly.

Zhen Yan was dressed elegantly, still in a white shirt and black jacket. Wan Shijie's eyes were already drawn to her beautiful legs in
black , and he deliberately held the beauty's hand a little longer.

Zhen Yan gave him a flirtatious glare: "Let's go, President Wan. The employees are waiting for you."

Wan Shijie reluctantly let go of her hand, and the two walked towards the elevator together.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Wan Shijie's restless hand reached under Zhen Yan's skirt: "I missed you so much, Yan Yan."

Zhen Yan groaned: "You old pervert, even in the elevator you want to... ah..."

Wan Shijie kneaded Zhen Yan's plump buttocks: "I wish I could eat you right now."

Zhen Yan laughed and scolded: "Look at how impatient you are."

Seeing that they were almost there, Wan Shijie deliberately lifted Zhen Yan's skirt, which provoked Zhen Yan to curse again.

The two stepped out of the elevator one after the other. Employees lined up to greet Wan Shijie, but only Jiang Chen noticed that Zhen Yan's
skirt was much more wrinkled than before.

"Yan Yan,"

Jiang Chen hesitated, then said, "It's alright, let's take a seat and start the meeting."

Zhen Yan said calmly.

A white Audi Q5 came to a smooth stop in front of a high-end hotel. A hotel waiter hurriedly opened the door, and
the young man, seeing Shi Siyi, almost had his eyes pop out.

Shi Siyi's short skirt barely covered her hips by about 30cm, and since she was sitting, only
her beautiful legs were visible, making it look like she wasn't wearing a skirt at all under the black fur coat! The hotel waiter stared at
the sight, speechless for a long time.

Shi Jingyi smiled and said, "Have you seen enough?"

The waiter looked and saw another beautiful woman sitting in the back seat! He trembled slightly: "Please, please, both
ladies, get out of the car."

The two sisters couldn't help but laugh at the bewildered waiter.

Shi Jingyi led Shi Siyi into a private room on the hotel's rooftop.

The private room, though small, was fully equipped. Starlight-style lighting adorned every corner, and Western cuisine was laid out
on the table .

"Welcome, both of you."

A tall figure rose from the sofa in the corner, a smile reminiscent of Edison Chen, and
indeed, he did resemble the famous star.

"Sister, this is Wan Kui, the vice chairman of Mengdu Industry,"

Shi Jingyi introduced. "This is my sister, Shi Siyi. She's a beautiful prosecutor in Jiangzhou
!"

Wan Kui quickly stepped forward: "Hello! Sister Siyi. I'm Wan Kui, Jingyi's friend. Thank you for coming."

Shi Jingyi covered her mouth and smiled: "I didn't expect you to speak so elegantly."

Wan Kui seized the opportunity: "I'm a civilized person."

This made the two sisters burst into laughter.

Shi Siyi also extended her hand: "Hello. I am Shi Siyi. Thank you for your hospitality."

Wan Kui glanced at Shi Siyi seemingly naturally, but his heart was immediately like a huge
stone being thrown into a stagnant pool. Unlike Shi Jingyi, Shi Siyi, who had been married, exuded a natural fragrance of a young married woman.

Wan Kui thought to himself, "Tonight I'll treat you to my 'jab,' and you'll not only thank me, but you'll also fall in love with me.

" But he said aloud, "Jingyi's sister is my sister."

Shi Jingyi said, "Alright, alright. Why be so polite?"

Shi Siyi naturally knew that although her younger sister was a staunch advocate of singlehood, her upbringing abroad had made her cheerful and
open-minded .

Seeing her sister like this, Shi Siyi knew their relationship was definitely not ordinary.

However—Mengdu Industry! Zhen Yan was also from Mengdu Industry; it was difficult for Shi Siyi not to connect the two.

"Are you all hungry? Why don't we begin?"

Wan Kui gestured for them to begin. "Sister Siyi, don't be shy. I've known Jingyi for a while now.
To be honest, you two sisters look really alike."

Wan Kui raised his glass of red wine again: "A toast to you both."

The two sisters also raised their glasses.

Shi Jingyi said, "Wan Kui got his MBA from Yale University in the US."

Wan Kui quickly chimed in, "That's all in the past. Jingyi's study abroad experience is legendary, haha.
It's much better than my MBA."

Shi Jingyi and Wan Kui chatted back and forth, and Shi Siyi, watching the two enthusiastically talking,
couldn't even get a word in edgewise.

She thought back to when she and Wu Hongtao were dating in college, and she felt a little envious of her younger sister.

Influenced by foreign culture, her sister remained single, doing what she wanted, yet still enjoying
the love of others.

"Women," Shi Siyi sighed.

Looking at the two sitting opposite her, Shi Siyi envied her sister even more.

She went to the restroom while the two were drinking.

After washing her face and touching up her makeup, Shi Siyi unexpectedly discovered another door on the other side of the restroom. She pushed
the door open and realized it was a clever idea from the hotel designer.

The private room Wan Kui had chosen was on the top floor of the hotel, and stepping out of the door offered a view of the city's nightscape.

Shi Siyi hadn't seen the night view of Jiangzhou in a long time. She suddenly remembered that the first time she and Wu Hongtao saw it was
when they were in college. Back then, Jiangzhou wasn't as beautiful as it is now.

Shi Siyi cursed Wu Hongtao inwardly. Were men really just animals who thought with their lower bodies?

Looking at her reflection in the French windows, Shi Siyi muttered to herself, "Shi Siyi, Shi Siyi, why are you
so unlucky! In terms of looks and figure, you're second to none, yet you can't have a peaceful and
happy life.

Not only are you about to divorce your husband, but you're also being bullied by that little brat, and now you're caught in this vortex."

Thinking of Ding Jian, Shi Siyi suddenly blushed.

Although Ding Jian was just a little kid, his penis was no less impressive than an adult's. Thinking of this, Shi Siyi couldn't help but
squeeze her legs together.

The bright pink stockings of the young woman made her legs appear long and voluptuous under the light.

She couldn't help but blame her younger sister. She thought she was just going to meet an ordinary friend, but she didn't expect
the two to be so close, making her feel like a third wheel.

She also couldn't help but feel jealous of Shi Jingyi.

Sigh! Shi Siyi sighed deeply.

Inside the room, Shi Jingyi sat on Wan Kui's lap.

At some point, the lights in the small private room had turned an ambiguous pink. Shi Jingyi giggled,
"You naughty guy, you just know how to make people happy."

"Isn't it good to make you happy?"

Wan Kui said softly.

Shi Jingyi's cheeks were already flushed from the alcohol. She closed her eyes and kissed Wan Kui
. The two of them kissed passionately, oblivious to everyone else.

The temperature in the room slowly rose. Shi Jingyi took off her coat, leaving only her evening dress.

Her 36D breasts were mostly exposed under the strapless bra. Wan Kui had seen countless women, but
the appearance of the Shi sisters gave him a different experience.

Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen were mature women, while the Shi sisters were young and sophisticated.

Both types were very much to Wan Kui's liking.

Wan Kui was overjoyed that Zhen Yan's request for his help would bring him such a sweet reward.

Although Shi Jingyi was a staunch believer in singlehood, her years in France had instilled in her a French
mindset regarding love.

She kept love and sex separate; she enjoyed sex but wouldn't allow herself to fall deeply in love
.

However, Wan Kui, who also had experience living abroad, inadvertently attracted her, making her feel
his romantic aura.

Wan Kui lifted Shi Jingyi's chin, his deep eyes gazing at the beauty as he said, "Shi Jingyi, I love you."

Shi Jingyi smiled and said, "I love it when you tell me lies with such seriousness."

They both laughed, and Wan Kui stood up, lightly kissing Shi Jingyi's hair, forehead,
eyes , and lips. The skin-to-skin contact ignited Shi Jingyi's sensitivity; her body involuntarily leaned back, and Wan Kui
's kisses naturally landed on her slender neck. "Ah! No!"

Shi Jingyi cried out softly. "My sister's still here."

Wan Kui chuckled mischievously. "She won't come in."

"Why?"

"Isn't she going out to avoid suspicion?"

Wan Kui's mouth lolled towards Shi Jingyi's cleavage. "Hmm... Hmph... No... Wan Kui,"

Shi Jingyi groaned.

Wan Kui looked at the beauty in his arms. Shi Jingyi lay obediently on the chair like a kitten, her high breasts
defying gravity, rising and falling with her breath. The high-slit dress could no longer cover her
thighs, and her white stockings slipped down with her movements. Wan Kui knew, of course, that
Shi Jingyi a complete ice queen. Wan Kui thought smugly, another challenge accomplished.

Of course, his other half of his gaze was on the woman outside the door.

Wan Kui's hand went straight to the point, touching Shi Jingyi's lower body.

"So sensitive!"

Wan Kui said softly. Shi Jingyi buried her head in her coat in embarrassment. Nicknamed the

"Ice Queen," she was often gossiped about behind her back, wondering if she was frigid. In reality, the opposite was true; she
possessed an unusually strong constitution.

"You're already wet before we even start," Wan Kui said, playing with the exquisite object in his hand. Shi Jingyi hummed softly; her genitals were already soaked from Wan Kui's teasing. Wan Kui's other hand wasn't idle either; the neckline of her evening gown was easily pulled down, revealing Shi Jingyi's breasts...

She hopped out like a big white rabbit.

"You got hard after just a couple of rubs, you're just naturally horny!"

Wan Kui exclaimed. "No way, you bastard,"

Shi Jingyi retorted.

Wan Kui knew exactly how to seduce this kind of woman; women who seemed tough on the outside needed an even
tougher approach to conquer them.

With a "hiss," Wan Kui unceremoniously ripped off Shi Jingyi's panties: "These are big enough to raise fish in."

Wan Kui licked his lips, feeling incredibly thirsty. What a beauty! As he thought this
, he pressed his lips against hers. The moment they touched, Shi Jingyi convulsed again. Wan Kui gently blew on her vulva.

This made Shi Jingyi want to cry out, but she was afraid of being heard by Shi Siyi outside, so she bit her lip and held it in.

"Haha, your little face is all red."

Wan Kui pulled down his pants. "Want it?"

Shi Jingyi grabbed Wan Kui with both hands, nodding frantically. Wan Kui wasn't in a hurry. He gently rubbed the beauty's
vulva . "Jingyi, do you know? Yours is a 'baozi' (steamed bun) vulva."

Wan Kui teased. "This is—a famous treasure."

Then, he tore Shi Jingyi's white stockings. "Doesn't it feel like a sadistic pleasure?"

Wan Kui whispered in her ear.

"Mmm...so good...mmm..."

Shi Jingyi nodded. "But it's not enough...mmm...ha...not enough ha...ha...mmm..."

Shi Jingyi excitedly lifted her buttocks. The pleasure throughout her body was controlled by Wan Kui. Wan Kui laughed and pulled
Shi Jingyi to sit on the sofa. Shi Jingyi sat on his lap with her back to Wan Kui. Wan Kui gently rubbed
Shi Jingyi's breasts with both hands and kissed her jade back from time to time.

"Jingyi, your back is so smooth and beautiful."

Shi Jingyi couldn't help but let out

a soft "Mmm. Mmm," Wan Kui's "breast massage"

was very enjoyable for her.

Suddenly, Wan Kui pulled hard again, and Shi Jingyi's evening dress slipped down from her waist.

Shi Jingyi's face became increasingly flushed.

Wan Kui freed his left hand and turned Shi Jingyi's face to gaze at her. Shi Jingyi's lips slowly approached, and
as Wan Kui brought his mouth to hers, he moved his right hand under Shi Jingyi's skirt. Wan Kui's hand dug into Shi Jingyi's vagina
and found the nipple.

He squeezed... rubbed... touched... flicked... "Ahhh."

Shi Jingyi could no longer hold back. Wan Kui took advantage of the situation and held onto her soft, small, tender, and sweet tongue,
giving her a series of lewd kisses and sucks.

Shi Jingyi felt increasingly dizzy, her clothes fell to the ground, her high heels scattered to
the side, and her underwear was thrown on the ground.

Her fair, jade-like upper body contrasted sharply with her pale lower body; her skin was incredibly delicate and smooth, almost translucent
. Her large breasts defied gravity, standing proudly erect, their pink buds shimmering with a subtle glow.
Wan Kui slowly removed his clothes, and when his enormous member was revealed, Shi Jingyi's fists
slammed into him: "Shameless... um... my sister will be coming in soon."

Wan Kui chuckled, "Your sister coming in is perfect, I'll take you both, haha."

"Shameless scoundrel, Wan Kui."

"Hehe, just kidding."

"Hmph, you've definitely got your eye on her. My sister, ah... um ha..."

Before Shi Jingyi could finish, Wan Kui buried his head beneath her, his tongue already teasing her clitoris
, his fingers exploring her vaginal opening.

Shi Jingyi could only breathe softly, her body undulating from side to side.

Soon, her lower body was overflowing with desire.

Seeing that Shi Jingyi was gradually becoming confused, Wan Kui slowly kissed her. Watching her breasts rise and fall, his heart
fluttered. He took one pink nipple into his mouth, gently kneading the other with his other hand, sucking lightly, occasionally
pressing it against his upper and lower teeth, his tongue sweeping across it.

Shi Jingyi felt an itch, numbness, and a slight pain in her chest, almost too pleasurable to speak, but her mind
wasn't completely clouded.

After playing for a while, Wan Kui suddenly chuckled, slowly kissing downwards, stopping abruptly at the center of her slender
waist, sucking hard at the center of her navel, his tongue licking wildly. Shi Jingyi's body suddenly trembled slightly
, "Ah...ah...ah..."

Her lower body gushed out her nectar... Shi Jingyi stood outside for a while longer, feeling it was getting late,
and went inside.

Just as she reached the bathroom, a woman's innate sixth sense made her stop in her tracks.

No one spoke inside, but slight noises could be heard. Shi Siyi quietly pushed the door open a crack, and
the sight inside startled her! Her younger sister, except for the white stockings on her legs, was completely naked, pinned down by Wan Kui.
It was obvious what they were doing.

Shi Siyi inwardly blamed Shi Jingyi.

But a chill was creeping in outside, and going out now might cause her to catch a cold.

Shi Siyi was caught in a dilemma.

She could only stay in the bathroom.

"Jingyi, you're so horny!"

Wan Kui laughed, "You came so quickly."

Shi Jingyi gasped, "It's all your fault, ah... don't use your hands anymore... come on! Fuck me,
um... ah..."

Shi Siyi was both anxious and angry at her sister's state, but when she thought of herself in bed, a
different .

Wan Kui finally pulled out his "dragon spear," and before it even began, Shi Jingyi gasped repeatedly, "Ah...ah...
ah...! Husband...it's so big!!! So comfortable!!!...ah..." The penis thrust in and out relentlessly, and

Shi Jingyi couldn't think straight, only able to be manipulated like a doll, completely
forgetting her usual dignity, elegance, and beauty.

Shi Siyi stood outside the door, stunned. Her hands gripped the handle tightly, her heart pounding like a rabbit's . Shi Siyi was also a young woman, and seeing such stimulation, her instincts were like a blue strip of mist being parted, nakedly displayed before someone. Shi Siyi tightly clamped her legs together in the bathroom, her eyes fixed on the beautiful sight . "Ah...um...ah...have mercy on me...oh...! Good husband...come in...hurry...come in..." For Shi Jingyi, time and space seemed to gradually disappear...leaving only a white light all around her.

She clung tightly to Wan Kui, completely forgetting that her sister was still in the private room.

"Ah... um... more... more... deeper... ah... ah... so good... more...!
Ah...!"

As they thrust wildly, Shi Siyi clearly heard the "sizzling" sounds coming from between their legs.

She could even feel her panties getting slightly wet.

She couldn't help but try to straighten her clothes, but accidentally used too much force, and the bathroom

door creaked open a little more.

She was startled and quickly looked at the two people busy inside.

—Wan Kui, who had been facing away from her, was now facing the bathroom door directly.

He saw Shi Siyi! "So good! Damn! How can there be such a perfect and lewd
woman in the world!?"

Wan Kui laid Shi Siyi down on the ground, placing the beauty's legs on his shoulders. "This is a
good sex machine!!" He said

, while thrusting into
Shi .

Shi Siyi was incredibly embarrassed, yet she couldn't move an inch.

She felt her panties getting wetter and wetter... Wan Kui stopped looking at Shi Jingyi and instead
looked at Shi Siyi with a provocative gaze, his eyes filled with ambiguity.

At this moment, Shi Jingyi could only desperately endure his ravaging of her body, sweat beading on her forehead.
On the verge of collapse, she could only let out seductive moans: "Oh...so big...so hard...
ah...oh...so good...so amazing...ah...oh...oh...ah...ah, ah...I can't take it...let me
climax ...!"

"Ugh...!"

In the end, Shi Jingyi could only let out a faint, weak murmur.

Seeing that Shi Jingyi was about to give in, Wan Kui increased his pace, "...So comfortable!! My good
husband, you want me to die!! I'm going to lose it!! I'm going to lose it!! Ah. Ah. Ah..."

Shi Jingyi could no longer hold back, and streams of honey-like fluid gushed from her vagina, splashing onto Wan Kui's glans.

In the bathroom, Shi Siyi couldn't help but gasp softly. The young woman's body was sensitive, and under such stimulation,
she couldn't control herself and reached a small climax! Shi Siyi slowly took a few steps back, but her high heels
accidentally caught on the patterned tiles on the floor. Her legs went weak, and she collapsed.

Wan Kui gently lowered Shi Siyi's legs, placing her on the sofa like a child, and then,
like a gentleman, lightly kissed her.

Shi Siyi seemed unconscious, only able to breathe incoherently. Wan Kui softly
said to Shi Siyi, "I'll go clean up; you rest for a while."

Whether Shi Siyi heard him or not, he turned and walked towards the bathroom, his erect penis still erect.

Shi Siyi was terrified; she hadn't expected Wan Kui to do this! She tried to get up, but the more she tried,
the weaker her arms became! In the blink of an eye, Wan Kui was behind her.

He feigned surprise as he looked at Shi Siyi, who was lying on her side on the ground, and said, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Shi Siyi whispered, "Don't come any closer... For my sister's sake, please don't..."

Wan Kui didn't care about that. His hand, like a vise, grabbed Shi Siyi's ankle: "Sister, I know.
You've been behind the door for a long time. Are you looking at me or at Jingyi? I don't think you have
a fetish for looking at your own sister naked."

Shi Siyi lowered her head in shame: "Don't do this... Wan Kui. Please don't..."

Wan Kui said in a low voice, "I think you're looking at me, Siyi. How is it? Pretty?"

Wan Kui stared at the buttocks of the beautiful young woman in front of him. The tight black dress outlined the woman's tempting buttocks.
Because the beauty was lying on the ground, the dress was lifted up a little, revealing a tempting section of buttocks between the black dress and black stockings,
forming an absolute territory that made people's blood boil.

Wan Kui, brandishing his dragon spear, laughed without a hint of shame, "Sister, isn't this a bit much? Kneeling down as soon as you see your brother-in- law
. How about... we do this..." He

then lifted Shi Siyi's skirt with his left hand, pressing his thumb hard against her crotch.

Shi Siyi covered her mouth tightly, letting out a muffled groan.

"Sister, you're craving a man, aren't you?"

Wan Kui teased relentlessly. "Looks like you're only like this because you saw me. Does your brother-in-law satisfy you?"

Wan Kui forcefully ripped, tearing Shi Siyi's thong in two. "So wet, sister, you must be
uncomfortable ."

Wan Kui's verbal assault didn't stop. Shi Siyi dared not make a sound, afraid her sister
would see her in such a disheveled state.

Wan Kui, as if he could read her mind, said, "Sister, Jingyi is still outside today, so let's hurry. We can
take our time next time!"

Wan Kui deliberately made the "time" sound excessive, causing Shi Siyi to blush deeply.

"Ah..."

Before she could even protest, her honeypot was filled by Wan Kui's penis. "Feels good, doesn't it, sis!"

Wan Kui held Shi Siyi's buttocks with both hands and began to thrust forcefully.

Shi Siyi dared not make a sound and could only silently endure it.

She found that her body was like a wild horse that had broken free of her control. Wan Kui behind her
called out like a child, "So good, sis, so comfortable!"

Shi Siyi said with a sob, "Wan Kui, keep your voice down... please... keep your voice down."

"It's okay, sis. Jingyi is a little drunk."

Wan Kui slapped Shi Siyi's buttocks. The "smack" sounded particularly jarring in the small bathroom.
Tears, whether of sadness or joy, streamed down Shi Siyi's face, and her body swayed back and forth with Wan Kui's rhythm.

"Oh... oh... ah..."

Wan Kui cried out and ejaculated a thick stream of semen.

Shi Siyi felt as if she had been shot, and her body convulsed violently a few times.

Wan Kui smugly patted the beautiful woman's buttocks a few more times: "Sister, that's enough for today. I'll savor you
properly ."

He then planted a hard kiss on Shi Siyi's buttocks: "I'll check on Jingyi first."

By the time Shi Siyi came to her senses, Wan Kui had already run outside.

Shi Siyi's mind went blank; things had unfolded too quickly for her brain to process.

She sat blankly on the ground, wanting to cry but unable to.

Wan Kui's prowess in this area had given Shi Siyi a
taste .

This taste filled her with both love and hate.

When she finished dressing and went out, Wan Kui was already sitting on the sofa, while her younger sister was still
fast asleep.

Wan Kui had a mischievous smile on his lips: "Sis, Jingyi is asleep. She probably won't wake up anytime soon. How about
I carry her and we go back?"

Shi Siyi wanted to ignore him, but thinking of her sister, she politely said, "Okay, let's go. I haven't drunk
much , I'll drive."

The three of them silently walked out of the elevator.

Wan Kui put Shi Jingyi on the back seat of the Q5, took off his coat and covered her with it,
then sat in the passenger seat himself.

Shi Siyi asked calmly, "Do you love my sister?"

Wan Kui turned to look at Shi Siyi and said firmly, "Of course I do."

Shi Siyi sighed heavily, "Is that so?"

"Yes,"

Wan Kui said, but then he brought his face close to Shi Siyi's ear. Shi Siyi instinctively flinched. "Don't be
afraid of me,"

Wan Kui said with a smile, "I love any beautiful woman."

Shi Siyi looked at Wan Kui with disgust: "You... Jingyi, she..."

"I know what you want to say. Don't worry, your sister loves me too. We each get what we want."

Wan Kui stared at Shi Siyi, his burning gaze making her afraid to look at him. Then, she noticed Wan Kui's hand
on her thigh. Shi Siyi said nervously, "Don't do this. Wan..."

"Just kidding, Siyi-jie,"

Wan Kui said, "You can come to me anytime."

Shi Siyi said no, but her heart was like when she was dating her boyfriend, but... Shi Siyi shook her head
vigorously, forcing herself to concentrate on driving.

Seeing her conflicted expression, Wan Kui said, "Alright, that's enough. Sis, you drive. I'm going to rest."

He then lay down on the passenger seat and fell asleep.

Chapter Sixteen:

"Come on, let me toast everyone."

Wan Shijie led Zhen Yan, Jiang Chen, and the management team of Mengdu Industry to toast the employees
at Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen had already changed into evening gowns.

Zhen Yan wore a black lace dress, her long hair flowing freely down her back, showcasing
a style different from her usual aloofness.

Wan Shijie moved among the crowd, appearing full of energy.

Amidst the cheers of the employees, Zhen Yan downed glass after glass of red wine, her face noticeably flushed.

Jiang Chen quietly reminded her, "Yan Yan, should you drink a little less?"

Zhen Yan smiled, "I can't help it today, everyone's happy."

Wan Shijie also egged her on, insisting that the chairman drink a few more glasses. By the time she returned to her seat, Zhen Yan
was clearly dizzy and lightheaded.

"President Zhen, congratulations! This is a toast to you!"

Wan Shijie said to Zhen Yan, his oily face puffing out with a smile. Zhen Yan was a little
annoyed, but ultimately there was nothing she could do: "Thank you so much, President Wan, for your support of Mengdu Industry!"

Wan Shijie downed his drink, then, as if discussing serious business, took Zhen Yan's hand and patted it lightly: "Isn't this what I should
do? We're in this together!"

Zhen Yan understood the implication in his words, and they both laughed.

"Oh dear, President Zhen,"

Wan Shijie slapped his forehead, "Look, I've had a bit too much to drink. Could you help me to my office?"

Zhen Yan knew exactly what he was up to. "Yes, President Wan. I'll help you there myself!"

Zhen Yan gave him a flirtatious wink, whispered a few words to Jiang Chen, and helped Wan Shijie out of the restaurant.

Wan Shijie hummed a little tune, "Looking at Mengdu Industry now, it reminds me of when I started my business
! Yan Yan, it wasn't easy!"

Zhen Yan politely replied, "I had your help, my benefactor!"

Wan Shijie looked around to make sure no one was watching, then slapped Zhen Yan's bottom hard with his right hand, "Really?
Hahahaha !"

"Shijie, you're so annoying."

The two addressed each other by their first names.

Night had fallen over Jiangzhou.

The floors that Mengdu Industry had booked were still brightly lit.

In the silent chairman's office of Mengdu Industry, two people were passionately embracing.

Wan Shijie kissed Zhen Yan's face wildly, and under the influence of alcohol, Zhen Yan's breathing became heavy. Wan Shijie
laughed, "What's wrong today? You don't seem very enthusiastic?"

Zhen Yan said, "It's all because of you, cheering me on and urging me to drink, leaving me with no energy."

"Then I'll teach you a lesson today, hahahaha!"

Wan Shijie hadn't drunk much; he was here for Zhen Yan.

He picked up Zhen Yan and placed the beautiful woman on the boss's chair. "Look at you, so impatient,"

Zhen Yan scolded playfully.

It turned out that Wan Shijie wanted to put Zhen Yan's legs on the armrests, but he couldn't spread them because she was wearing a long dress.

"I'll do it myself,"

Zhen Yan said, slightly frivolous, her tone a little flirtatious. Taking advantage of his slight intoxication, Wan
Shijie ripped the evening dress open from behind! "Oh! How could you do this?"

Zhen Yan exclaimed, "I didn't want to wear this!"

"Haha,"

Wan Shijie laughed, "Who said I couldn't! Haha."

"You old geezer,"

Zhen Yan said with a laugh.

Wan Shijie quickly stripped Zhen Yan of her bra and panties and threw them on the floor.

Zhen Yan's legs were now propped on the armrests of the boss's chair, leaving only her flesh-colored stockings and high heels.

"Come on, little darling. Look how beautiful I am."

Slightly drunk, Zhen Yan beckoned to Wan Shijie with her finger. Under the moonlight,
the beautiful woman before him struck an alluring pose, her secret garden between her legs seeming to beckon him with a mysterious power.
He could no longer resist and pounced on her.

"Mmm...ah."

Zhen Yan let out seductive moans, like a little girl tasting forbidden fruit for the first time, instantly arousing Wan Shijie's animalistic desires.

He bit down hard on her nipple, and Zhen Yan quickly embraced Wan Shijie's head: "Mmm...
come in...mmm ah..."

Slightly drunk, Zhen Yan was like land unwatered for a long time, clinging tightly to Wan Shijie: "Come on...
husband...good husband..."

Wan Shijie licked every inch of her secret garden with ecstasy.

"Mmm...ah...ah...ah...!" The desire within Zhen Yan began to burn, and she used all her strength...
Spreading her legs apart,

Wan Shijie laughed, "You can only see a person's true nature when they drink, haha!"

Zhen Yan teased, "What's wrong? This is just my nature... haha... um... kiss me...
husband... kiss me."

Wan Shijie took another deep breath, causing Zhen Yan to shout, "Husband... again... um... ha
... again."

Suddenly, Zhen Yan's phone rang.

"Who is it? So annoying,"

Wan Shijie said. "It's probably Chenchen. The party should be almost over."

Zhen Yan said, "I'll go answer it."

The beauty climbed off the chair, but Wan Shijie still relentlessly stuck his fingers into Zhen Yan's flower cave.
Zhen Yan took out her phone from her bag while panting. It was her daughter Song Xuan calling.

"Mom,"

Song Xuan called out, "um... Xiao Xuan, what brings you to call me today?"

Zhen Yan held her breath, trying not to let her daughter hear her breathing.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you're still busy at home?"

Song Xuan asked. "Um... I'm okay. There's a company banquet today, it's a bit... ah..."

Zhen Yan pushed Wan Shijie away with one hand while adjusting her voice.

"Mom, what's wrong? Your voice sounds strange."

"Nothing... nothing... umm..."

Zhen Yan couldn't hold back and cried out again. She covered the phone receiver, "My daughter, don't..."

But Wan Shijie had already developed wicked intentions. He increased the speed of rubbing Zhen Yan's buttocks, and forcefully
thrust one hand into the beauty's anus.

"Ah... ah... um..."

Zhen Yan couldn't withstand Wan Shijie's stimulation and couldn't help but cry out. She could only reply to her daughter, "
Xiao Xuan , Mom... um... something... something's going on right now... I'll call you... call you back later."

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Song Xuan asked anxiously. She held up the phone, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart.

She felt that her mother was... She didn't dare to think further.

"Hang up."

Wan Shijie grabbed Zhen Yan's phone. The beauty slumped into his arms, her eyes glazed over as she looked at him. "Tonight I
belong to you, you can...ravage me."

"Hahaha."

Wan Shijie laughed. "I love that word! Trample! Hahaha."

He was about to put the phone on the table when he realized the call hadn't ended! Perhaps Zhen Yan hadn't pressed the button
hard enough.

In that case, a bold idea popped into Wan Shijie's mind.

He subtly placed the phone screen-down on the table, clearly
seeing

the words "Calling... Darling Daughter. "

Zhen Yan's face flushed red. She clung tightly to Wan Shijie, then thrust her full hips forward,
wiggling , hoping his huge penis would quickly enter her long-empty secret passage... Wan Shijie, however
, only teased her with his hand. He deliberately said loudly, "Want it? You little slut."

"Yes... yes... my good husband, my good husband, come fuck me, fuck this little bitch,"

Zhen Yan cried out passionately.

On the other end of the phone, Song Xuan clearly heard her mother calling out, "That man's
voice is definitely not my father's..." Tears streamed down her face again.

Tomson, Mother, Tang Fei... These names floated slowly through her mind like blank sheets of paper.

The poor little queen had just returned home, hadn't even showered, and Tomson's semen was still on her.

The voice on the other end of the phone continued to irritate Song Xuan's ears.

"Call me Daddy, haha."

Wan Shijie's penis teased Zhen Yan, swaying back and forth near her vulva. Zhen Yan wanted it, her
buttocks swaying vigorously from side to side, but Wan Shijie wouldn't give in.

"Give it to me, my good husband. Damn it... why isn't it coming in yet..."

Zhen Yan felt the penis teasing her sensitive labia, almost making her
see stars . But no matter how she tried to please, the penis just wouldn't enter... "Call me daddy, come on,
hurry up,"

Wan Shijie said. "You slutty bitch." Wan

Shijie kept shouting, slapping Zhen Yan's buttocks. Zhen Yan felt empty all over and finally
cried out , "Good daddy, come on. Hurry up and fuck me, this little bitch is so impatient... ah...
wuwu..."

The beautiful woman under the influence of alcohol seemed to have lost her soul.

Under the provocation of the penis, it was like adding fuel to the fire, finally burning away the last bit of rationality that Zhen Yan had left.
She completely let go and shamelessly opened her mouth, "Hurry up... hurry up... come in... I can't take it... hurry up... give it to
this little bitch...!"

"Hehe... give it to you what?"

Wan Shijie deliberately pretended to be stupid and laughed.

Overwhelmed by burning desire, Zhen Yan unleashed her pent-up pleasure to the fullest.
She no longer cared about anything else, only hoping that the penis would quickly come to her rescue.

"Give me pleasure..."

"Ah...!"

Seeing her overflowing juices, Wan Shijie, seizing the opportunity, straightened his hard, thick penis, arched his back
, and forcefully thrust it into Zhen Yan's wet, burning honeypot. The beautiful woman's mind
went blank with intense pleasure.

However, before Zhen Yan could recover, the penis began to thrust wildly, almost
pulling away from her body. Wan Shijie mercilessly thrust and pumped wildly into Zhen Yan's deep, narrow passage
to release his long-suppressed desire. "Look at you, so slutty. Is your daughter as slutty as you?
" "Ah... um... ah...!" As the voice faded, Zhen

Yan's eyes darted about, her body radiating pleasure from the thrusting. Every cell in her body seemed to be electrifying. Her vision and
mind went blank, only her hips writhing shamelessly in rhythm with the penis, trying
to be penetrated deeper.

She didn't even hear what Wan Shijie was saying.

"Yes... my daughter... my daughter... is... just as... slutty as me... ah... ah... ah... again
... ah... ah...!"

In a daze, Zhen Yan only felt her body being turned over and over, into various lewd and shameless
positions .

On the other end of the phone, Song Xuan's sadness slowly turned into despair. "My daughter is just as slutty as me."

These words deeply affected her, and Song Xuan stared blankly ahead.

"Ah...ah...ah...!"

However, as long as the penis continued to thrust in and out, Zhen Yan could not think. She could only be manipulated like a doll
, completely forgetting her usual dignity, elegance, and beauty. Now, under the control of the penis, she
had completely and shamelessly become a bitch enslaved by desire.

"Ah...um...more...more...deeper...ah...ah...so good...more...!
ah...!"

During the frenzied thrusting, the "sizzling"

sound of their crotches could be faintly heard.

"So good! Damn! How can there be such a perfect and lewd woman in the world!? Every time
I have sex with you, it feels so good, you vixen! You slut!"

Wan Shijie turned her limp body over, changing to a missionary position, and
said loudly as he thrust into Zhen Yan's violently contracting mysterious flesh wall.

At this moment, Zhen Yan could only desperately endure the ravages inflicted upon her body. Sweat beaded on her forehead, and on
the verge of collapse, she could only let out ecstatic moans: "I was born... a slut...
oh... so big... so hard... ah... oh... so good... so amazing... ah... oh... oh... ah... ah,
ah... I can't take it... let me climax...!"

"Ugh...!"

In the end, Zhen Yan could only utter a faint, weak murmur.

The continuous thrusting into this stunningly beautiful woman's honey pot, seeing her wanton expression,
and her ecstatic, half-closed eyes, would make even the most seasoned sex warrior surrender.

At this moment, Wan Shijie let out an extremely pleasurable howl: "Fuck you to death, fuck you to death...! Oh...
so tight, it feels so good! Hehe... it's so amazing, there's no way there's such a lewd
woman !"

Zhen Yan had already fallen into a state of ecstasy, enduring his desires again and again. She could only
completely give herself, fully enjoying the intense stimulation that brought her sexual pleasure.

At this crucial moment, Zhen Yan felt a surge of heat flow into her flower core. Her trembling
body convulsed violently before suddenly going limp. Then, her flower core burst forth
with a stream of nectar, the copious flow of love immediately soaking the desk surface. Zhen Yan then went black and
lost consciousness... The lewd moans that filled the office gradually subsided.

Wan Shijie quietly picked up the phone on the desk and hung up.

Song Xuan was too weak to think, except for her mother.

What shamed her even more was that, stimulated by the sound, she found her vagina was wet again! The phrase "My daughter
is just as slutty as me" echoed in her ears again. Could she really be like that...? She recalled her time with Tang Fei, her desire growing increasingly uncontrollable. She stood up weakly, a warm sensation returning to her lower body; Tomson's semen, which had been inside her, flowed out again. " Maybe I'm just a born slut," the little queen thought, letting out a deep sigh. Her questions multiplied She had previously doubted the authenticity of the photos, but today she was even more certain that her mother had indeed been having an affair. Who could it be? Song Xuan desperately wanted to return to China immediately and ask her mother directly, but she felt it was pointless. Single and far from home, she felt increasingly helpless. "Tang Fei, when are you coming back?!" Song Xuan cried out in her heart . Ding Jian, holding a book, pretended to be reading. His eyes, however, darted furtively towards Song Xuan. The little queen was dressed in an ordinary hoodie, skinny jeans , and Adidas sneakers; it was the beauty who made the ordinary clothes look radiant. Ding Jian's gaze then shifted to Tomson behind Song Xuan, who was also looking down at his book, seemingly lost in thought. Ding Jian only regretted that he hadn't fully recovered. Once he was fully recovered, he chuckled to himself, secretly pleased. As soon as class ended, Ding Jian rushed out to find Ding Min and Zhan Tianxiang. "Isn't it strange? I've been observing for days, and I haven't seen anything between Song Xuan and Tomson," Ding Jian said. "So what? We saw it all that day anyway. Are you trying to back out?" Ding Min said. "I really didn't expect that little slut to be like this. I told you she was a slut." " Let me think about our next step," Ding Jian thought. Ding Liren only told him to secretly gather information on Tang Fei and Song Xuan's movements, but didn't forbid him from getting close to Song Xuan. Thinking about how he almost slept with Song Xuan last time, Ding Jian felt both excited and annoyed. "We'll go get close to Tomson," Zhan Tianxiang said unhurriedly. "I don't want to deal with the Japanese," Ding Jian said. "It's not a matter of wanting or not," Zhan Tianxiang coaxed. "Gathering some useful information might not be a bad thing for us. Ding Jian, what do you plan to do?" Ding Jian had his own plans. His next step was, of course, to use the video in his possession to get revenge on Song Xuan, but he also wanted to have Song Xuan all to himself. He didn't want to share a beauty with anyone else. No one! However, Zhan Tianxiang's words weren't without merit. Dealing with Tomson would reveal some of Song Xuan's weaknesses. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him: "Sis, why don't you go get close to Tomson?" " Why me?" Ding Min exclaimed. "I have a grudge against Tomson, and besides, you're a girl; of course, there's more attraction between the opposite sexes," Ding Jian said. "Really? But Tomson is really handsome!" Ding Min gushed. Zhan Tianxiang remained silent. Although he and Ding Min were currently dating, deep down he still looked down on her . Their relationship was purely physical. He wouldn't object to Ding Min seducing Tomson. "Then it's decided, sis!" Ding Jian said cheerfully, then excitedly ran back to the classroom. He saw Song Xuan's long legs, clad in jeans, stretched out in the hallway. Tomson was nowhere to be seen; only he and Song Xuan were in the classroom. Tomson stared at those long legs, and a wicked thought arose within him again.

The little queen was writing something with her head down when Tomson quietly walked over. He planned to
pretend to fall when he passed by her! He approached Song Xuan step by step! Unexpectedly, just as he reached Song Xuan's side, she pulled
her leg back, ruining Ding Jian's carefully planned steps. He himself fell flat on his face! "You..."

Song Xuan looked at Ding Jian, speechless.

Thinking about how she wanted to get close to Ding Jian to find out the truth, she said, "Are you alright?"

Ding Jian had originally intended to cause trouble, but he didn't expect the beautiful Song to say that. He scratched his head, "I'm fine,
I'm fine."

Song Xuan looked at him in confusion. Ding Jian slowly got up and went to his seat. The usually quick-witted Ding Jian
was speechless.

That evening, it was still Latin dance rehearsal.

After more than a week of practice, the two teams had developed a good understanding. After completing the basic movements, they
practiced freely.

As time went by, the school event was getting closer and closer.

Ding Jian was responsible for handing out water and towels, and of course, for watching the pretty girls.

Song Xuan was initially wary of Tomson, but he hadn't contacted her recently.

Song Xuan felt a little uneasy; the only good news was that Tang Fei was coming back soon.

"What's wrong? You seem distracted lately,"

Zhan Tianxiang asked Song Xuan during a break. "Nothing, nothing,"

Song Xuan replied, maintaining her icy demeanor.

Zhan Tianxiang inwardly cursed, "Little bitch, a saint in public, a slut in private.

" "I thought you weren't feeling well,"

Zhan Tianxiang said.

"Thanks for your concern,"

Song Xuan smiled, "I am a little."

"Yes, I've noticed. It seems you've been in a bad mood ever since our first rehearsal,"

Zhan Tianxiang said with a knowing smile.

Song Xuan's heart tightened, but after analyzing the situation, she immediately calmed down.

"Well, I'm fine. But my husband will be back soon," Song Xuan said with a smile. "Oh, it's been a long time since you've seen him. You two were supposed to be partners." "It's very enjoyable to partner with you,"

Ding Min said , chatting animatedly with Tomson on the other side. Ding Min kept praising Tomson's dancing, and Tomson didn't mince words; the two hit it off so well that even Ding Jian could n't get a word in edgewise. Suddenly, Ding Min said, "Tommson, I've noticed you and Song Xuan have been getting quite close lately." "You've all seen it, haven't you?" Tomson laughed. "Oh, yes. A beautiful woman with a handsome man, right?" Ding Min chuckled awkwardly, "My brother's so envious." "Don't talk nonsense ," Tomson said slyly, "She's married." "I'm telling the truth. Look, Tang Fei and Song Xuan were our classmates. Tang Fei is quite the ladies' man! Besides Song Xuan, he's also very close to another beautiful woman. And he and Song Xuan aren't even married. Besides, you can get divorced even if you're married!" "Really? I didn't know that," Tomson said with interest. "How about this, I'll tell you what I know," Ding Min said with a charming smile. "But I'm really jealous of Song Xuan. She's so beautiful, and surrounded by so many handsome guys." As she spoke, Ding Min leaned closer to Tommy. Tommy couldn't understand what this girl was up to, but he sensed the flickering desire in Ding Min's eyes. He gently stroked Ding Min's buttocks, and Ding Min's smile widened. She exchanged glances with Ding Jian in the corner and gave him a smug "OK" sign. That night, Tommy learned about Tang Fei and Song Xuan's past, and Ding Min naturally learned about Tommy and Song Xuan's affair as well. "So, my brother almost... that day too?" Ding Min was surprised by what Tommy said and secretly resented Ding Jian for not telling her. "Hmm. It's very strange. I checked the security camera footage later, and I think Song Xuan is acting like ! Yes! Did Ding Jian give her one...?" Tomson said. "This isn't good." Ding Min leaned against Tomson's chest. She had been attracted to Tomson since the beginning of the semester, and now, in order to find out about Song Xuan, Ding Min felt this was a golden opportunity. Tomson was open to any woman, and Ding Min wasn't ugly either. "Tommyson, I'll confirm this with Ding Jian. Of course, we do have our purpose. We're here to monitor Song Xuan on someone's behalf. So, what about you? What's your purpose?" Tommyson kissed Ding Min for a while, then laughed: "My purpose? Hahaha! My purpose is very simple , too simple." He paused and said, "To have sex with all sorts of beautiful women, to enjoy the most primal pleasures of humanity. Of course, a woman like Song Xuan, slowly trained, and eventually used as a sex slave, wouldn't be bad either! I've had many girlfriends, but none of them have ever aroused such desire in me, a woman I genuinely want to slowly train. Of course, I do n't want to ruin anyone's family relationships. Hahaha." Ding Min got goosebumps from Tommyson's words. She asked, "Are all Japanese people as perverted as you? What about me? Compared to Song Xuan…" "You're certainly not bad either, and you're worth training. But you can't compare to Song Xuan," Tomson said, feigning innocence. "I can't lie to you. Song Xuan is just too amazing. Although I've had contact with her, she's inherently arrogant. Although I've conquered her physically—no, I can't say that, I haven't even conquered her physically. Although she did have sex with me… but when I make love with her, I still feel like she belongs to someone else." "You…!" Ding Min already knew the answer, and her innate jealousy made her very angry. However, her anger was directed at Song Xuan. But she still suppressed her anger. "Tommson, I'll help you. As long as you want my help, I'll help you conquer Song Xuan! But right now, you belong to me." After saying that, Ding Min pounced on Tomson… "What wind blew Mr. Wan here?" Zhen Yan saw Wan Kui at the company early in the morning and found it very strange. She pretended to be surprised and greeted Wan Kui from a distance.

Before she could react, Wan Kui beckoned to Zhen Yan mysteriously, "Come, come. President Zhen, let's talk in private."

"What is it, Mr. Wan?"

Zhen Yan joked, seeing no one around.

"It's all about your old Song!"

Wan Kui feigned panting, "You've exhausted me."

He casually sat down on the sofa in Zhen Yan's office.

"How did it go?"

Zhen Yan was a little nervous upon hearing it was about Song Gang.

Wan Kui stood up and straightened his suit, "Got it? Not really!"

He slowly walked behind Zhen Yan and whispered in the beautiful CEO's ear, "But! This weekend,
I'm going out to dinner with her. Privately!"

With that, Wan Kui lightly blew a breath into Zhen Yan's ear.

Normally, if someone were disrespectful to her, Zhen Yan would probably have already kicked them out, but Wan Kui
held Zhen Yan's hopes in his hands. He knew that if he wanted to achieve his own desires, he also had to satisfy others' desires.

"Don't rush, Young Master Wan! I'll definitely reward you handsomely after it's done..."

Zhen Yan said with a grin.

Wan Kui stroked Zhen Yan's chin: "I don't need a reward, I just want you to keep your
promise, ."

Zhen Yan chuckled: "Thank you for your kindness, Young Master. You think so highly of me."

Wan Kui stared intently at Zhen Yan, a wicked smile playing on his lips, looking like he had her completely under his thumb.

Zhen Yan seemed to see Song Gang in his youth, also dashing and debonair.

For a moment, her eyes glazed over, but remembering she had many things to do, she quickly pulled herself
out of her reverie.

"So, Song Xuan might have been drugged with aphrodisiacs?"

Ding Jian asked, looking incredulous.

"Wasn't it you?"

Ding Min asked.

"How could it be me? I told you a long time ago."

"Then did you tell me why you were injured?"

"This..."

Ding Jian stammered.

Back then, in order to have the little queen all to himself, he hadn't told Ding Min or Zhan Tianxiang the reason for his injury.

Now he had no choice but to tell his sister the truth.

"What's our purpose here, Ding Jian?"

Ding Min asked.

"We're here to monitor Tang Fei and the others, but they didn't say I couldn't…"

Ding Jian said, "I've been watching Song Xuan for a long time."

Ding Min scoffed, "You men are all fickle, easily swayed by beauty. I promised Tomson I'd help him
."

"What! Sister, how could you do this!"

Ding Jian exclaimed, "That Japanese devil Tomson, you…" "

So what if he's a Japanese devil? For Song Xuan, you still sent your sister into the hands of the Japanese devils, didn't you?"

Ding Min retorted without hesitation. The siblings argued for the first time over Song Xuan.

Ding Jian realized his mistake and had to compromise, "Okay. I'll listen to you."

Ding Min said, "Do you remember that time at the internet cafe when that little bitch beat me up?"

Ding Jian knew which time Ding Min was referring to, and he nodded. "

I swore to myself then that I would get revenge.

Although at that time I didn't know if I had a chance."

But now, the opportunity was right in front of them.

"Ding Min said through gritted teeth, 'I've already promised Tommyson to train Song Xuan into the perfect little
sex slave!'" Ding Jian listened silently to Ding Min's plan, nodding as he spoke. Although he resented Tommyson, he had no choice
but to follow Ding Min's arrangements for the time being, for the sake of revenge.

Meanwhile, Song Xuan was at home, deep in thought. She planned to tell Tang Fei about her mother's situation
and then rely on her own strength to find the truth.

A woman's intuition told her that Ding Jian and his group were the key to her finding the truth!

[To be continued]

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