【Dragon Tattoo】(351-400) Author: wtw1974

Author: wtw1974
Word Count: 163531

Chapter 351 Cousin Han Bing

Han Bing wore a flesh-colored, tight-fitting training outfit. The soaked nylon fabric clung tightly to her
body, excessively protruding or excessively concave. Her firm breasts, slender waist, and even
the contours of her ribs under her armpits were all visible. Although not completely naked, she was more alluring than if she were exposed, arousing more
imagination and desire.

Wenlong stood there, drooling in his eyes.

Han Bing's mouth opened slightly, as if there was an impatient anticipation. She whispered, "Brother...
"

Han Bing always called Wenlong by his name, never calling him "brother" like this before.

Wenlong scratched his head twice with one hand, deliberately frowning, "Sister Bing, what's wrong with you?"

He suddenly hugged her, and Han Bing slowly raised her arms to wrap around his neck, letting his body gently
press against hers. They were like two clouds gently colliding, suddenly crashing onto a volcano. They embraced each other frantically
, using all their strength, like clouds melting into a crater, they devoured one another.

They held each other like that for a long time, Wenlong forcefully pressing his lips to hers, his tongue swirling and teasing in her wet, soft
mouth , his teeth rubbing against her swollen lips. He became rough, kissing
her fiercely again and again, his tongue probing between her upper and lower teeth, as if trying to suck something out of her mouth.

Han Bing felt her blood rushing, her lips becoming full and swollen under his pressure. Her breasts, beneath her training clothes, also
swelled , bulging high, her nipples hard and pointed, yearning for him to suckle them, to touch them with his teeth and hands. A surge of
heat gushed from between her thighs, and she felt incredibly excited.

Han Bing pulled back slightly, panting heavily.

"Wenlong! We..." She was about to speak when Wenlong immediately interrupted her.

Two bodies, brimming with desire, and two restless hearts, were mutually infecting each other. Wenlong suddenly walked to the door and quickly
locked it from the inside. Then he strode over to Han Bing, and through her thin training clothes, he gently caressed her prominent
breasts , carefully kneading them. Han Bing's body quickly burned with heat, followed by waves of pleasure
.

She slipped her hands inside his shirt, gently stroking his skin. Her hands were a little cool, but his
chest was burning hot. Her hands moved slowly, as if creating
suspense for every inch of skin they hadn't yet reached.

Then Han Bing lowered her head and pressed her lips to his chest. She kissed him lightly, her kisses fleeting,
brushing past his nipples, extending to his abdomen, and then to his armpits.

She was so gentle that Wenlong hated himself for being unable to control his heavy breathing.

She unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the ground. Her face rubbed against his chest. She murmured
, "Brother, do you know I've always wanted to touch your dragon tattoo since we were little?"

Wenlong shook his head with difficulty, feeling like he was about to freeze. He had never known when Han Bing had started
harboring such forbidden fantasies about him.

Wenlong kissed her passionately, his lips starting to ache, but he wouldn't pull away. He ran his hands
through Han Bing's hair, forcefully pushing her towards him. Waves of heart palpitations made his body tremble. He
bit Han Bing's chin, her nose, her ears, realizing he had never truly understood what kissing
meant .

Han Bing broke free from his embrace, burying her face in the cushioned chair in front of the dressing table, her toes
gripping the carpet for balance. She arched her back against Wenlong, her
bare thighs beneath her onesie, the thin fabric covering her crotch
revealing .

Wenlong's breathing quickened, his hand slowly moving towards her full, round buttocks. When his right hand touched
her crotch, they both trembled involuntarily.

Wenlong felt a warm breath emanating from between her thighs, and Han Bing unconsciously
twisted her waist, slightly opening her legs from their tightness.

Wenlong realized this was a sign of consent, and his hand moved from her buttocks, parting the narrow fabric.

Han Bing's vulva was full and plump, her labia thick and moist with excitement. Wenlong's penis immediately became erect as if
triggered . He too became unbearable, reaching into his pants and gripping his hard
penis tightly.

There was no need for further pretense, nor for Ren Huaping's self-justification.

Wenlong leaned closer to her back, one hand gripping the back of her neck, the other holding his
wildly swollen penis, and then, with a fierce, almost brutal attack,
thrust his penis into her vagina.

Feeling the firm, fleshy male penis invading her body, forcing its way through her vaginal canal, pressing against
the walls, and rubbing against her tender vaginal cavity!

"Oh my god! It's so big, be gentle, brother!"

Han Bing had never felt her husband Hua Ping's penis so clearly before. She hadn't expected her brother's penis to be so
large, nor had she ever imagined that her vagina would be so sensitive, as if every millimeter of her vaginal canal was being stimulated
. This wonderful feeling made her temporarily forget the existence of her husband Hua Ping, and all her attention was focused on
the local organs inside her vaginal canal!

As soon as her brother Wen Long entered her, Han Bing found herself filled with an impatient fervor and immediately succumbed to
the waves of pleasure that followed. With each fierce thrust, she became more and more open, and
her body swayed violently under his thrusts. Her elbows were propped on the chair, and her fingers gripped the edge of the chair tightly.

Han Bing had actually had erotic dreams about Wen Long more than once, and had also heard that several beautiful women were infatuated with younger brothers
. But when Wenlong actually penetrated deep into her body, she realized that the sensation
was far more intoxicating than she had imagined! Wasn't the purpose of creating a woman's body as a vessel
for ultimate penetration?

In the overwhelming pleasure, Han Bing trembled—that enormous penis pressed against her
clitoris , sending a sudden, unprecedented tingling sensation through her body! Her vaginal canal
tightened rapidly due to this sudden tingling, firmly gripping the invading penis! This made her body, which had already adapted to the large
penis, feel its immense size again, almost as if it were about to tear her apart!

Wenlong's breathing suddenly quickened. He stared at Han Bing in surprise, seemingly also deeply immersed in pleasure
. Han Bing couldn't help but feel a little smug, gently holding his firm buttocks, her eyes sparkling as she
met his gaze.

"Ah!"

Han Bing screamed. Wenlong suddenly pulled his penis
out from the walls of Han Bing's vagina and then thrust it back in violently! Without warning, Wenlong began forcefully thrusting into Han Bing's
tight, juicy vagina!

Her hair flew as her head swayed. She moaned, sighed, murmured, or groaned softly; she dared not
scream loudly, silently accepting his vigorous thrusting. When he saw her like this, Wenlong
felt a tremendous sense of release. His hands gripped Han Bing's plump buttocks tightly, squeezing her deeper and deeper
inside . His heart pounded, he breathed heavily, wanting to
express the indescribable pleasure in his heart.

Han Bing gently shifted her body backward, bringing her legs together slightly to allow him
to penetrate deeper. She moaned wantonly and unabashedly. Wenlong's arrival, finally fulfilled, seemed to awaken
all the desire within her body; this intensely sweet, almost delirious pleasure nearly consumed her.

Her labia majora and minora parted, feeling a stinging, swollen sensation, and she craved more and more.
The sensual pleasure filled every pore and every nerve in her body.
In her heart, every dream had finally come true, every sexual fantasy she had possessed, all
unfolding in this unexpected and breathtaking dressing room.

After changing positions, Wenlong kissed his sister as he thrust, and Han Bing savored every
moment , enjoying every precious minute. Her whole body trembled as she awaited
his final, powerful thrust. Her mature, full labia, her excited and wanton vagina, trembled
with , every subtle change sending shivers down her spine.

"Mmm...you little rascal...go slower!"

Han Bing clung tightly to her brother's buttocks, her soul drifting away at the sudden onslaught of his large penis.
The feeling of being penetrated was a different kind of enjoyment from the initial, gradual entry of his penis. In the moment of being penetrated inch by inch,
she could savor the taste of physical union. But during this wave of penetration, she had no time to savor it,
only able to passively accept it, yet this only brought her an unreasonable pleasure!

No matter how much Han Bing pleaded, Wenlong only focused on thrusting his hips, scraping his penis against Han Bing's vulva again and again,
relentlessly pushing into her flower core, stirring her tender flesh. However, from his increasingly heavy breathing, it was not hard
to sense that he was also experiencing wave after wave of pleasure.

"Ahhh...fuck me to death...oh oh...it's hitting the spot..."

Overwhelmed by the penetration, Han Bing no longer cared about shame or decency.
The vulgarities she usually uttered during sex with her husband, Hua Ping, began to spill out!

Apart from a few men who had the privilege of having sex with Han Bing, probably no one would believe that such crude words would come from the cherry-like mouth of this usually dignified and elegant
famous actress and host! Once that barrier was broken,
this beautiful young woman became even more unrestrained. She was no longer willing to be squeezed deep into the chair of the dressing table by her younger brother and fucked. Instead, she
hugged her brother's neck tightly, clamped her long legs, which were wrapped in her exercise clothes, around her brother's waist, and twisted and
rubbed her buttocks to meet the thrusting of his penis.

Chapter 352 Han Bing (Part Two)

"Ugh!"

Wenlong couldn't help but let out muffled roars, his penis rapidly thrusting into Han Bing's wet, lustful vagina
, making "splattering" sounds and repeatedly turning the tender flesh inside her vaginal opening inside out.

Wenlong slowed his thrusting, and when she felt the tip of his penis, now large and pressing tightly against her
trembling, wet depths, Han Bing let out a long moan.

She had never known that her voice could be so expressive,
not . Slowly, he slowed down inside her vagina, and her insides began
to contract rhythmically, becoming increasingly tight, ready to welcome his passionate and tender outburst at any moment.

Her mouth grew increasingly unrestrained: "Oh... you little rascal, you big bad boy, your big cock is fucking me
so well... harder... oh my god... you're fucking my cunt right in the center..."

"Awooo!"

Wenlong responded to Han Bing's lewd moans with an even hoarse and rough growl. His back and buttock
muscles tensed up at the same time, like a wild beast conquering a female with force.

"Plop!" "Plop!" The thrusting never slowed down or stopped from the beginning.
This unrestrained thrusting was something Han Bing had never experienced before. The feeling of being fucked so hard was so exhilarating, so
crazy, and the orgasm came uncontrollably!

Han Bing could feel Wenlong's penis getting bigger and thicker, making her speechless and her breathing rapid.
She hugged her brother's hard, muscular buttocks tightly, her vagina spasming violently as she cried out, "Good
brother , fuck me with your big cock! Fuck me to death!"

Suddenly, Wenlong seemed like a different person. He launched a series of attacks on her, his penis
becoming even harder and thicker, almost filling every crevice she possessed. Surrounded by a sea of pleasure
, their bodies merged together, neither knowing where they belonged to the other.

They both felt each other demanding, giving, and yielding, their bodies
tense and taut, experiencing that wonderfully alluring, intoxicating flow that everyone yearned for. Long after it
happened still remembered it vividly, but found it difficult to capture its essence.

Wenlong thrust his penis in again, feeling as if thousands of wriggling
stamens , sucking at the exposed glans and teasing the engorged urethral opening.

"Ugh!"

Wenlong felt his penis explode inside Han Bing! At the same time, Han Bing was overwhelmed by the scalding magma within her
, feeling dizzy and letting out a final, delicate cry: "Ahhh, that big cock is fucking me to death!"

Then, in a wave of ecstasy, they both reached orgasm.

The gushing semen seemed endless, propelling Han Bing, already at her climax, to new peaks time and time again.

She let out more wanton moans, but her tense body gradually went limp. They were utterly exhausted.
They collapsed onto the carpet, and after a moment, they glanced at each other.

"Brother, you're in trouble. I can't live without you anymore," Han Bing said coquettishly, her face growing even more
tender and lovely.

Wenlong sighed in relief and smiled at her, "Sister, I've already thought it through. I can't lose you."

"Wenlong, I want to go for a drink with you. The bars here don't close at night."

Han Bing was already dressed, in a simple sleeveless white shirt and a local printed sarong
skirt .

"Let's go, sister, just don't let anyone in your troupe know."

Wenlong took her hand, and they quietly left through the back door of the theater.

The two walked arm in arm on the night street. Han Bing's body was almost embedded in Wenlong's arms,
like . Their laughter carried far on the sparsely populated street, and both of them felt like they were in heaven.

They entered a bar that appeared quiet from the outside, but inside it was dimly lit and bustling with voices
. Men and women from all over the world mingled there, the music low and languid, creating an atmosphere of drowsiness and disorientation.

They found bar stools at the bar, sat facing each other, legs intertwined, and began to drink.

The faces of the men and women around them changed color under the rotating spotlights; their stiff bodies were erect as they
flirted in the fiery atmosphere.

Wenlong's hand was around Han Bing's slender waist as he leaned close to her face to speak, taking large gulps of dark beer as if trying
to get drunk. Han Bing, basking in Wenlong's warmth, exuded a charmingly sensual allure, occasionally uttering a few swear words in her
still- developing English.

Suddenly, the music blared, erupting with a roar like an earthquake. The men and women quickly became aroused,
violently shaking their bodies, twisting their necks and hips, resembling a wild celebration in some African tribe.

Han Bing couldn't help but dance wildly with the crowd. Wen Long saw her ample breasts and wasp waist, her stunning figure
displayed .

Han Bing was truly happy now, squeezed into the crowd. Wen Long's long journey had finally made her dream come true, so she
didn't think about anything else, just letting herself go,
expressing .

"Let's make love!" a couple sang hysterically on stage. She twisted her waist as if it would break,
her every move wild and untamed. Her tight, low-cut top and floral-print sarong skirt swayed wildly,
stirring the hearts of men.

A tall, burly white man followed her closely, winking and making flirtatious remarks.

Han Bing didn't understand, smiling blankly at him. His hairy hand touched her buttocks, and he smiled at her.
Han Bing jumped back in surprise, dodging his hand. She squeezed out of the crowd of revelers and whispered to Wenlong, "A
foreigner touched my butt."

"Sis, shall we go back?" Wenlong's hand rested on her shoulder. For the first time, Han Bing felt a man's hand so
gently , almost negotiatingly, stroking her hair.

The enthusiasm and excitement of the revelers nearby infected him. He could feel
the restlessness of those who had let loose to the powerful music. The rustling of clothes and loud cheers reached his ears. The air
was filled with the strong, alluring scent of perfume that lingered for a long time. Han Bing's passion was stirred, and she frantically
awaited a boy's comfort.

He seemed to vaguely hear her seductive moans, her legs and lips already parted, anticipating him. A
burning desire rose within him, searing his skin. His hand moved to her shoulder, then her back, and
stopped. He tugged at the back of the chair she was sitting in. She leaned forward slightly, shifting her position so he could easily
caress her back and full buttocks.

He gently stroked her plump, sexy bottom, then her high breasts. She felt
her nipples harden and tremble slightly beneath her clothes. A bead of sweat formed on his brow, burning hot
; the air was hot and stifling, filled with desire, and he became aroused again. He heard her excited moans; her
body trembled under his teasing.

He placed his hands on the back of the swivel chair Han Bing was sitting in, then spun the chair back so Han Bing was facing him. His
eyes were closed, his head leaning back. He stroked her chin, his arm moving down to her round breasts.
He pressed his palm against her sensual, alluring breasts, his index finger and thumb pinching her hard nipples, which stood
erect, pressing tightly against her shirt.

Everything around them seemed irrelevant; Wenlong's fingers continued to entwine and tease her nipples, the movements
growing increasingly intense. Han Bing felt a surge of intense tension rush to her lower abdomen, desire coursing through her entire body. She felt her
most sensitive spot throbbing violently. He removed his hand from her hardened nipple and moved it to her lips
.

Wenlong's fingers traced the curves of her full lips, gently pressing and touching them. Then he bent down, his lips
pressed against her cherry lips, his tongue licking and exploring her mouth, which was moist and had
a faint, pleasant scent. He gently tapped her white teeth with his tongue, slowly prying them open, and
inserted as if searching for something.

After their lips moved within their mouths for a while, Wenlong slowly withdrew his tongue from her smooth,
alluring mouth. Han Bing felt restless, her body temperature rising, her mind and soul intoxicated. Her body writhed, as if
following the rhythm of his tongue's movements. Instinctively, she opened her mouth wide; she wanted his tongue, she bit it,
swallowing it into her warm, slippery mouth.

Wenlong cried out "Ouch!" as if electrocuted; Han Bing had indeed bitten his tongue.

"Brother, don't leave me, I won't let you go," Han Bing said softly.

Wenlong didn't speak, but pressed his lips against hers again, their lips pressed tightly together. He opened
his mouth wider, his tongue hard, plunging into her mouth and stirring it frantically.

When they left, their bodies were intertwined. The hotel was nearby. As soon as they stepped into the elevator, Wenlong
froze. Han Bing had one hand raised above her head and the other on her lower abdomen. Her buttocks were pressed against the gleaming
elevator wall, one leg bent and raised. At this moment, Han Bing's posture was completely different from her delicate and charming appearance on stage, like a delicate flower
reflected in water or a willow swaying in the breeze. She appeared flirtatious and completely different.

"Sister, I won't say anything more," he said, sealing her mouth with his to stop her from speaking. He deftly pulled
her close, picked her up, his mouth still on hers, and then stumbled quickly through the overly bright lights.
In the dimly lit corridor, led by Han Bing, they arrived at her door and pushed it open.

Wenlong slammed the door shut behind him. They didn't turn on the lights; in the darkness, he seemed even bolder.
His hands caressed her silk clothes, her breasts protruding beneath the fabric, her nipples slightly swollen. His
hands slowly slid down to her stomach, her thighs, the juncture of her buttocks, then moved upwards, back and forth
, causing Han Bing's blood to rush to her head. She felt herself swelling as if filled with air, vaguely
aware that she was about to slip and fall.

Chapter 353 Han Bing (Part 3)

Han Bing suddenly broke free from his kiss and pulled him towards the bathroom. She turned on the shower; the initial
cold water , but warm water followed, flowing over their heads. They stood facing each other
in the water, eyes closed, listening to each other's breathing.

After a while, Wenlong began to remove Han Bing's already soaked clothes.

Her shirt and bra, then his skirt and trousers. Like a well-acquainted couple,
she felt no embarrassment or unease whatsoever. Everything felt so casual and natural to her. When she
stood before Wenlong in only her leopard-print underwear, she felt her heart adrift on a distant sea, no longer
her own.

Han Bing also began to remove his clothes. When they were both as naked as if newly born, they
embraced , feeling the intimacy of long-standing acquaintances. Water flowed down their sides, then down their other sides,
flowing and flowing, yet never extinguishing their passion. She kissed him, from his shoulder blades, like a sailboat
carried downstream.

He wanted to stop it all; he felt himself swelled by this overwhelming surge, almost unable to breathe
. Han Bing knelt down, her tongue lingering on his abdomen before taking his erect penis into her mouth.
When Han Bing entered puberty, Wenlong was still very young. Han Bing was very
curious . By the time Wenlong entered puberty, Han Bing had been married for many years. Until
recently, when she witnessed her cousin's magnificent penis again, touching and even kissing it became
the first desire she had when fantasizing about being with him. Wenlong raised his hands in a
gesture of surrender in terror, as if he had completely submitted to this sudden stimulation.

His hands helplessly tried to grab something to avoid being melted by such a kiss, but he only
managed to grab his own moans. He felt the flames gradually burning in his chest, rapidly spreading throughout his body, increasing
the pressure of his penis under the warmth of her lips. Oh God, it's wonderful, so comfortable.
The hot water spraying out wet his skin, flowing over him, warming him.

The heat flowed slowly from his body to his chest and abdomen, showering Han Bing's cheeks and
the penis in her lips, then flowing down the curve of her thighs to his toes. The water flowed repeatedly along the path,
Han Bing's lips stimulating him again and again. The water flowed sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, sometimes gently, sometimes fiercely, and her tongue moved in sync with it.

He looked down at Han Bing's tense body, feeling the tremors within her, knowing she was
responding . He carefully turned off the shower and reached for a large, soft white towel. Then
he pulled her up from her knees, wrapping the towel tightly around her body, slowly and persistently rubbing her
skin, her high, erect breasts, her long, slender legs, finally stopping at the bulge
tightly encased .

Her skin was red from the water and the burning desire, and her breathing was still rapid. Her wet
hair rose and fell with the flowing water. He picked up Han Bing, kissing her all the way to the bedroom. This
sweet journey was long and arduous, but who cared?

Han Bing lay down on the mattress, like a beautiful pattern on the white sheets. She stretched out her arms to Wenlong. "
Come on " she said. "Brother, come on."

Wenlong pounced and pressed himself against her, one hand caressing her cheek, then her neck,
shoulders, hips, thighs, finally stopping at the inside of her thighs. His hands roamed over her snow-white skin,
not missing a single crevice or spot. His feather-light fingers traced her
inverted triangle, moving upwards past her navel, her flat stomach, and finally to her full, firm breasts.

He leaned forward, excitedly rubbing and teasing a slightly stiff, small nipple with his teeth and lips. His
tongue swept across her plump, white skin. As he greedily sucked on her breasts, his knees parted her
thighs so that his strong arms could slowly move closer to her already overflowing vulva. He carefully
caressed it, writhing lasciviously. It was wet and warm, and he constantly rubbed and played with it with his trembling fingers
.

However, Wenlong seemed a bit too impatient. Twice when he tried to insert his penis into Han Bing's vagina, he
encountered unexpected resistance—Han Bing's leopard-print panties kept slipping down, blocking the entrance to her paradise!

"Ugh, I'll take it off!"

Han Bing couldn't hold back any longer. She lifted one leg to pull off her panties, but Wenlong couldn't wait. Suddenly
, he grabbed the panties with both hands and ripped them open with a "rip."

Seeing Wenlong casually toss the panties aside, Han Bing complained coquettishly, "You little rascal, you impatient devil!
These are my first new panties... ah..."

Han Bing's complaint didn't even have a chance to finish before the large, thick penis blocked her lower opening, and also
blocked her upper opening! Her complaint turned into involuntary moans. This was Han Bing's most proficient
riding position, but once again, Wenlong had taken the initiative.

Wenlong's strong arms encircled Han Bing's slender waist, causing her to move up and down, while his
own lower body thrust powerfully upwards, plunging his penis deep into Han Bing's vagina with a "plop, plop."

Han Bing was quickly driven into a frenzy once again by Wenlong's penetration.

Han Bing was naturally blessed with a tight, juicy, and tender vagina, and moreover, she had never given birth and regularly maintained a healthy lifestyle
, making her genitals as tight as a young girl's. Most of the semen from Wenlong's first ejaculation remained inside Han Bing,
and combined with her already abundant vaginal fluids, her vaginal canal was exceptionally slippery, allowing her to better adapt to
the thickness of Wenlong's penis.

From their first kiss to their subsequent intercourse, Han Bing and Wenlong had an incredible tacit understanding,
let alone this second consecutive physical encounter? This couple, who had already developed a sensual understanding of each other's bodies, couldn't help but...
Lost in the pleasure, Han Bing was oblivious to everything else, completely absorbed in their lovemaking!

"Fuck me harder with your big cock! Oh, oh, be gentle!" "Ah, ah, you're fucking my little cunt so good!"
Overwhelmed with passion, Han Bing began to moan and groan again.

Wenlong impulsively raised his lower body, his penis
thrusting , her body almost thrown off the bed. Han Bing quickly reached out to hold onto the mattress, leaning forward for
support. However, in this moment of excitement and forgetting herself, Han Bing froze—holding onto the chair, Han Bing looked
down at the photo frame she had brought on the bedside table. It was
a photo of her and her husband Hua Ping on vacation in Bali last year. Her husband Hua Ping was hugging her and grinning. Seeing her husband Hua Ping's adorable face in the photo,
Han Bing couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt.

"Huaping, forgive me! You can't satisfy me. If it weren't for Wenlong, it would have been some other man. Your
wife would have been taken advantage of by those bad men long ago. From now on, besides you, only Wenlong is qualified to be my lover!
I'm sorry, husband!"

Han Bing silently murmured to herself. Of course, she knew she couldn't say such a reason out loud. However, as Wenlong
said: What can you do now that it's already happened? From the moment Wenlong thrust into her, she was no longer
the virtuous wife loyal to her husband!

Han Bing's fingers gripped the mattress tightly, her buttocks were raised high, and her wanton vulva dripped with lustful fluid, welcoming
the impact of Wenlong's penis. This was no longer the riding
position . She just stood there, being fucked, while looking at the photos of herself and her husband!

Wenlong's penis easily slid into her thickened labia. Due to unbearable thirst, Han Bing's
vagina was already soaking wet. As he thrust forcefully, a series of moans of pleasure escaped her throat. Wenlong
's face broke into a knowing smile, his tongue lashing out at her body with a frenzied, passionate kiss.

His penis was like a machine of pleasure, its thrusts varying in speed and angle, sometimes
upward, sometimes downward, sometimes left, sometimes right. The friction and caress of his skin against hers filled her with immense satisfaction.
His fingers traced her smooth, silky skin, glistening with beads of sweat, his tongue licking her ears and
shoulders, his fingers gripping her full thighs.

Han Bing moaned, her arms wrapped tightly around his thick neck, her legs wrapped around his waist, her
lower abdomen to receive his thrusts, her vaginal muscles clenched tightly, fully enjoying the irresistible pleasure.
Their genitals were pressed together so intimately; nothing could be more exquisite. For a moment, Han Bing couldn't understand
why she hadn't experienced such intense excitement and pleasure in so long. It utterly astonished her.

They reveled like madmen, and as they reached the height of their shared ecstasy, his hands caressed
her entire body. She swayed her breasts, her slender, supple waist—all of which now belonged to him,
just like . She felt that her brother was completely different from her husband. With Hua Ping, he seemed calm,
though he had also experienced moments of intense pleasure, he was more restrained than unrestrained.

Wenlong was different; the moment he touched her, he was like a raging fire, completely melting her into his body.
Every movement, every gesture he made on her was incredibly pleasurable, as if his entire being, including his soul,
had entered her body.

It was a strange moment. Even in such a rational state of mind, Han Bing still had to
admit that the stimulation from below was so intoxicating, so pleasurable! Wenlong, panting,
was thrusting upwards into her vagina with incredible speed, stirring her vaginal cavity, causing her suspended lower body to spray with lustful fluids—the pleasure was
indescribable!

Chapter 354 Han Bing (Part 4)

Han Bing was like a fish jumping on a chopping board, her body leaping up and moving, trying her best to match Wenlong's
movements . Pleasure surged like the tide, wave after wave, rising and falling. Wenlong's still childish
face turned purple with excitement. His body pressed heavily against her in an exaggerated manner, his waist stretching as nimbly as
a cheetah in motion. The beautiful arc of his buttocks during the rise and fall made Han Bing's heart flutter. She
hugged her high, open thighs tightly with both hands, offering that place to him without reservation. He gritted his teeth, his mouth clenched, and he breathed heavily from deep in
his throat , with a sound like the hoarse roar of a wild boar.

With each heavy thrust, Han Bing's lower body swelled with a burning sensation, a gush of fluid shooting from deep within her womb,
sending waves of tingling, intense pleasure through her. His fiery, bright eyes were fixed on her. Han Bing
opened her eyes, then, as if unable to withstand the intense sunlight, she closed them again. Han Bing
's lower body convulsed violently, the orgasm cascading like a burst dam, tossing her body until she was swaying
uncontrollably. The sound that escaped her chest was weak and mournful. Wenlong, his body drenched in sweat,
felt as if his penis was being drenched in scalding fluid. A jolt of excitement made his taut nerves
relax, and with a sudden surge of ecstasy, his semen gushed out. He
held , but she was like a snake coiled around him, unable to move. At first, she screamed repeatedly, then,
suffocated by the jolting and the tightness of his embrace, she became dizzy and only managed a faint, soft moan.

This uncontrollable, overwhelming feeling was a first for Wenlong, and the excitement
felt foreign to him. He forgot all his techniques, forgot he was supposed to lead her to that final climax, forgot
he was a man and should take care of a woman. He seemed to have forgotten everything, but the sustained surge of excitement didn't
diminish with the forgetting.

"Oh..." Wenlong groaned, his penis jerking as he began to ejaculate
deep into her vagina.

He could feel a large gush of semen shooting in with each thrust. He didn't realize that
Han Bing had also reached orgasm.

As she felt Wenlong's semen gushing into her, her body trembled
with . She could feel the semen overflowing from her vulva, flowing down onto his testicles.

The two held each other tightly for a long time without moving. Han Bing felt weak and limp all over. After the intense exertion,
the alcohol and sweat in her body had evaporated. Wenlong's hairy thighs pressed against hers, his
countless hairs like billions of rays of sunlight, nibbling and tickling her body passionately and intimately,
making her feel sexy and amused. Another kiss followed, soothing and long. This was the first time she had felt the afterglow of lovemaking.
A kiss could be so comfortable, steady, and unhurried, instantly arousing even more desire.

Han Bing rolled over, tossing her hair to reveal her pointed face. Her cheeks were
flushed , a blush that seemed to run down to her temples, her dark, smiling eyes crinkling into
dimples. She leaned towards him, still lying down, teasing his nipples with her tongue, then slowly moving downwards. The warmth of her tongue
made him feel almost dizzy. Han Bing successfully explored him deeply and thoroughly with her tongue, from
his breasts to his toes, making him gasp and scream. She didn't miss a single drop of moisture on his body; his body was long and
graceful, his testicles warm and clean, and when she held them in her mouth, she could feel the unconditional
trust . She opened her eyes wide, looking at him with a mixture of tenderness and pleasure, his pale, sun-kissed naked body stimulating
her.

Han Bing could feel streams of fluid flowing from her uterus. She straddled him, and then he
entered . His even larger, more intimidating penis made her feel a slight swelling pain, but also a greater sense
of fullness. She involuntarily swayed her hips, her waist twisting and sinking gracefully, waves of pleasure spreading throughout her body. The
sudden ecstasy overwhelmed her, and she quickened her pace,
moaning .

Suddenly, as if electrocuted, she raised her arms high, burying her hands in her hair,
mumbling I'm coming again!" Her body slumped heavily onto the bed. Wenlong sprang to his
feet, seeing her eyes rolled back and foam at the mouth. Without a shred of pity, he stood by the bed, spreading her thighs wide
, his penis thrusting and pounding relentlessly. Another wave of orgasm washed over her,
so quickly in between, leaving Han Bing somewhat overwhelmed. She struggled to support her body, and
when she felt an unbearable heat and swelling below, knowing he was about to ejaculate, she struggled to sit up, catching
his neck. Wenlong groaned as if he were ill, thrusting hard against her before falling silent. Han Bing's
lower body felt as if his penis was about to burst, and a wave of pleasure surged through her, flowing out joyfully.
The two of them reached their peak simultaneously, then leaped, floating in the clouds, swaying and rising.

Silence, everything was so quiet, even the sound of breathing was hard to detect. They lay side by side, hand
in hand .

"Sister, just now I felt like we were falling off a cliff into an abyss together," he said.

"Wouldn't we be shattered to pieces?" Han Bing said.

"No, it was just flying, it was so beautiful," Wenlong said, cupping her face.

Han Bing pursed her lips, asking for his kiss, and they kissed. Suddenly, Han Bing's lips left his: "Brother,
I wonder if we'll be punished by heaven for doing this?"

"Sister, no!" Wenlong hugged her.

Han Bing said emotionally, "Brother, I'm not afraid. Even if it takes my life, I won't regret it, because I
've gained him."

At this moment, Han Bing had long since put everything else aside. The body of her younger brother Wenlong, whom she had always dreamed of, now
belonged to her. His strong body, his silky smooth skin, and the firm, smooth muscles beneath it—
all his vitality and tenderness belonged to her, to be touched, possessed, and enjoyed by her.

"Sister, don't say that, I love you."

Wenlong stopped her from speaking with his lips, but Han Bing still said, "If I die tomorrow, I won't
have any regrets. Thank God, He has given me so much."

After Wenlong and his cousin Han Bing broke through the thin veil of taboo, Han Bing seemed to unleash all the pent-up desires she had accumulated over the years
. She acted like an exquisitely seductive woman, truly exceptional;
her boldness, wildness, and insatiable demands were completely different from her former gentle and virtuous self.

Whenever they were together, he would possess her for hours on end, and she would make the same
demands. She was never satisfied; he only needed to stroke her arm with his fingers to
excite . The greed and desire they felt then were enough to make one blush and their heart race. They devoured each other. Everything
made them ecstatic.

Upon checking into the suite at Han Bing's five-star hotel, Wenlong was still somewhat hesitant, but Han Bing was shameless: "
What ? Every single room in this building is occupied by a man and a woman." She scratched her head and added, "When we go out to perform,
it's like a lovemaking extravaganza for the troupe. The male and female actors are like birds freed from their cages, each doing what they like."

Even Wenlong, who prided himself on being a womanizer
, couldn't help but sigh at this. Han Bing laughed and added, "Some couples even seem to tacitly approve of this atmosphere; whenever there's a performance out of town, one of them has to take leave."
Han Bing was completely naked, her exquisite breasts like ripe peaches, and the curly down on her lower abdomen
aroused endless fantasies.

She hugged the sheet to cover half her face, which only heightened the stimulation. She rolled over and lay face down, her full, snow-white
buttocks gleaming with a rosy light. Wenlong immediately became aroused; the wild Han Bing
always ignited his desire. And in bed, she always managed to bring him to the peak of passion.

Just then, Wenlong's phone rang. It was an unknown number, and he casually hung up.
He pounced on her on the bed; Han Bing's arm wrapped around his neck like a white silver snake. But
it rang again soon after, still the same unknown number. Seeing the address was from Sihai City, he had no choice but to answer.

"Who is this?"

"Hello, Wenlong, this is Liu Yan!"

"Liu Yan?!"

"Liu Yan?" Han Bing murmured, staring intently at Wenlong.

"Wenlong, do you have time today? I need your help with something, is that alright?"

"I'm sorry, Captain Liu, I'm not in Sihai City right now. We can talk when I get back, okay?"

"Wenlong, I only have one thing to say. I only need your help with one thing: accompany me to Haiqinghua Island, pretending to be
husband and wife for a trip."

"What? What do you mean?" Wenlong was immediately astonished.

"I don't mean anything. Give me a clear answer when you get back! I won't bother you anymore, goodbye!"

"Hey, wait, what exactly did you mean..." Wenlong was completely confused. Liu Yan had already
hung up .

"What happened? What did she say?"

"She didn't say anything, just that she needed my help and asked me to contact her when I got back." Wenlong didn't dare tell Sister Bing
the truth.

Han Bing glared at him fiercely: "Tell me honestly, how do you know Liu Yan?"

"It's a long story, what? Are you jealous, sis?" Wenlong hugged Han Bing and briefly recounted how he met Liu Yan and how
the two of them teamed up to save his cousin Bai Jie. Han Bing laughed until her stomach hurt.

"Sister Jie was actually kidnapped by a crazy woman, hehe, really?" Han Bing giggled. "
What did Liu Yan want when she called you?"

"I don't know, she sounded like she had something on her mind. What could possibly make a dignified criminal police captain so
concerned would ask me for help? I really can't believe it." Wenlong was also a little surprised.

"Hmph, you little rascal, are you trying to take advantage of Liu Yan's good looks?" Han Bing said sourly.

"That's a criminal police captain, I'd better keep my distance! Let's take advantage of Sister Bing's good looks first!" Wenlong
smiled kissed Han Bing's cherry lips. Their lips met, and her heart pounded violently, which even Wenlong
could feel. He took off his clothes, his strong chest muscles making her envious. "Brother, come on," she pleaded
, lying on her back, her ample breasts raised. Wenlong buried his face between her breasts, his strong body
pressing against her.

The force of his thrust made Han Bing cry out, and the bed instantly became a world of pleasure.
Han Bing covered her breasts with her hands, her long black hair scattered on the sheets, her eyelids trembling slightly as she waited for
Wenlong. He swayed and lifted his buttocks, his penis already erect. Han Bing swayed her body and
opened .

Supporting herself on top of him, she lifted his penis and placed the glans on her already wet petals.
He gently pressed down, almost fully penetrating her. He gently moved up and down, the two
sticky places sometimes coming together, sometimes separating, then squeezing together again, then separating once more.

His penis darted inside her, then lingered between her petals, the large
glans seemingly licking her thick labia, which responded passionately. Han Bing pursed her lips:
"Brother, kiss me!" she said, her voice low, affectionate yet playful. He suddenly thrust his hips forward,
catching her off guard, and his glans was already inside her and stopped.

The feeling was wonderful, so wonderful in her tightly clenched vagina. Han Bing tensed up
, her whole body rising up to tightly wrap around him. As he thrust faster and faster, she clenched her juicy
vaginal muscles.

"Ah!" he groaned excitedly and gently.

Chapter 355 Han Bing (5)

She clenched again, and her lower abdomen moved urgently, as if trying to maintain the amplitude in a very small space
so that she could use her labia to hold his glans, neither letting him penetrate completely nor allowing it to easily slip out.
Wenlong began to pant heavily, and he uttered a curse: "Vixen."

Just then, his phone rang at an inopportune moment.

"It's your brother-in-law calling, shh!" Han Bing gestured for Wenlong to be quiet, then answered the phone. "
Honey , I'm fine. The performance went very smoothly, a huge success! I asked you to come see my show, but you'd
rather play basketball and soccer with your cronies than come. Luckily, my brother has more conscience than you!"

"Wenlong came to see your performance?" Zhang Huaping asked excitedly. "That brat secretly flew to Singapore
without even telling me!"

Hearing his sister and brother-in-law talking about him on the phone, Wenlong straightened up, allowing for
a more direct and forceful thrust. The sudden thick and hard penis sent waves of pleasure through Han Bing. She
rubbed her buttocks against it intimately. Then Wenlong suddenly stopped, sinking in deeply, as if his penis
was about to pierce her, penetrating deep into her soul.

Han Bing gritted her teeth to suppress a groan, but her convulsing body betrayed her pleasure. His
face was filled with passion; the sensation of his penis inside her was so wonderful that it surprised Han Bing. They began
to make love passionately. When Han Bing glanced sideways with her eyes, slightly blurred with excitement, foam came out of her mouth,
her whole body convulsed violently, and her consciousness began to fade. Wenlong
withdrew his body after releasing his energy into her, and he lay on his back with his eyes closed, waiting for the energy to gather again.

"Is he next to you now? Let me say a few words to Wenlong!" Zhang Huaping laughed.

Han Bing reluctantly handed the phone to her brother, already limp on the bed, panting heavily.

"Brother-in-law, if you don't come, and I don't come either, there will be no one to support my sister!" Wenlong laughed.

"You brat, since you're going, you have to take good care of your sister for your brother-in-law!" Zhang Huaping laughed.

"Brother-in-law, you can rest assured! I promise I'll take good care of my sister!"

At this moment, Han Bing, not wanting to be left out, rolled over and opened her mouth to completely suck his soft, wet
, and thick penis. She licked and sucked it with her tongue, then
gently licked his testicles. Wenlong pulled her closer to him, and they lay down side by side. While
talking on the phone with his brother-in-law Zhang Huaping, he reached between his sister's legs, groping for her wet vulva.

"Brother-in-law, didn't you see? My sister's performance was a huge success! She's still so beautiful and charming on stage!
So many men from Southeast Asia and Singapore are captivated by her!" Wenlong laughed. "Brother-in-law, you're
so lucky to have married her! I'm exhausted from taking care of her these past few days. Brother-in-law, you have to treat me to a meal when we get back!"

"You rascal, what's with all the exhaustion at your young age? Just take good care of your sister for me, and I'll definitely treat
you to a good meal when we get back. Thank you!" Zhang Huaping laughed.

Han Bing became excited again. She felt his penis first softly pressed against her abdomen, then
hardening. As his penis hardened, Han Bing climbed on top of him. She placed her hands on his shoulders and buried
her face in his hair. He thrust his erect penis between her legs, and she savored
the feeling of his firm, full penis inside her.

"Okay! Brother-in-law, don't worry! I'll take good care of my sister even if it kills me! I'll make sure she's
comfortable ! Bye!" Wenlong laughed as he hung up the phone, then began thrusting hard into Bingjie. "Sis, did you hear that?
Brother-in-law told me to take good care of you for him!"

This forbidden and illicit stimulation made Han Bing lose control, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. Her vagina spasmed, and her
vaginal fluids seemed to suckle desperately. He began thrusting forcefully for a long time,
caressing her as if quenching his thirst, his face buried in her neck, his lips kissing her throat. This man who captivated her...
The boy desperately derived pleasure from her body, which also gave her a sense of triumphant satisfaction. Almost simultaneously, she
reached her climax.

As his sexual climax arrived, his thick, long penis thrust forcefully, filling
her entire vagina with a sweet fragrance. Han Bing pulled his hair hard until his head tilted back, then greedily kissed him—
his eyes, his mouth, his ears—fully experiencing everything within his body. His penis, filled with sweet-smelling,
cloudy semen, filled her deep vagina.

On the snow-white sheets of the bed lay the intertwined bodies of two naked men and women. They were completely naked, their
hair disheveled, their faces flushed, and drenched in sweat. It was impossible to discern whether their expressions reflected painful torment or pleasurable
experience.

Only a broad, bronze-colored arm could be seen holding a delicate, snow-white body close. Her snow-white breasts,
tender, lotus-like arms, and flawless white thighs were tightly entwined with his powerful muscles, grappling and
squeezing each other.

In the dim light, they shifted positions, like a pair of real dogs savoring
the shameless and supreme pleasure between a man and a woman. On the soft, plump Simmons mattress, his rolling, squatting, jumping, and
spinning produced soft, muffled "plop" sounds, mingled with the boy's heavy breathing and the woman's soft moans.

Then, Han Bing, straddling the boy, let out a long sigh. She felt the thing pressed tightly against her body
rapidly swell and grow wildly. She knew the boy had reached the peak of lust, so she quickly thrust her plump, white
buttocks downwards, slamming them hard. After several thrusts, her vagina was gushing with lustful fluids, her vagina
convulsing hotly.

Then, the boy erupted with unparalleled pleasure, feeling the powerful ejaculation. Her
thighs tightened, her pretty, flushed face turned upwards, and her body remained motionless.

The boy's penis, still inside her, was throbbing and gushing
. She let out a wild cry from deep within her chest.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but Han Bing, straddling the boy, went limp. Her naked body
rolled onto the bed like a sack of cotton, and she seemed to hear the subtle friction of her body against the air
before collapsing onto the Simmons mattress.

Lying sprawled on the bed, Han Bing was immersed in a feeling only she could experience—
a feeling of being thrown to the peak of pleasure, as if she were melting.

Her mouth moved like a fish's smacking, and her heavy breathing caused her full breasts to bounce intermittently. The stronger the pleasure that
penetrated her lungs, the longer the afterglow lingered. She
lay there, breathless and still.

"Sister, you're tired, let me take over," the boy, who had been lying down, said tenderly, turning over and straddling
Han Bing . The boy nestled closer and whispered, "Are you feeling alright? Want more?"

"I can't go on, bro, my whole body feels like it's falling apart," Han Bing said weakly.

Her cousin, Wenlong, moved closer, reached for a cigarette on the bedside table, lit it,
and placed it between Han Bing's slightly parted lips. His left knee pressed against the spot between her legs where the cigarette had just been burned,
while his other leg rested on her hips, enveloping her body.

Although Han Bing's body was mature and voluptuous, for some reason, it didn't appear bloated at all; perhaps her
waist was very slender, yet she seemed somewhat delicate. One could say she was both voluptuous and somewhat frail, a figure that
often stirred many wicked thoughts in boys.

"Things are really different now than they used to be. I can't even act wildly or crazy anymore, my old arms and legs are worn out,"

Han Bing took the cigarette, stretched her body upwards, and buried her face in Wenlong's broad chest.

"You haven't aged a bit. On stage, you sing, act, and dance with such grace; in bed, you can pull off all sorts of positions and styles,"
Wenlong laughed.

His cousin, Han Bing, lay naked before him, sculpted like an ice sculpture .
Her hair was rosy, her face fair and radiant. Her body was smooth as moonlight and starlight, without
a single or bump.

Her breasts, still as firm and erect as ever, remained perfectly erect. Her stomach was without a single wrinkle; because she hadn't yet had children, there were no lines
or lumps common in mothers.

Touching her was like smoothing out moonlight; the skin around her breasts was as white as if sprinkled with osmanthus
powder, and the fragrance emanating from her skin was as strong as freshly squeezed milk.

And then there were her most alluring, high-perched buttocks, round and full. The diffused light
shone on her back, bathing it in a golden glow. That mysterious place, inspiring endless reverie,
each curled hair like a pale gold twig, shimmered with a delicate, tender light, and a faint, slightly
fishy fragrance wafted out.

"Brother, I've taken so much from you, but it's far from enough. I won't stop, and you shouldn't make
me stop," Han Bing murmured, growing increasingly excited.

"No," Wenlong replied, laughing heartily and shouting, "We
can't stop now." Then he whispered in her ear, "Sister, I will give you
all the pleasure a woman needs. Just as a woman like you deserves."

"Nonsense," she said, laughing again.

"You don't believe me?"

"I believe you, but I often say that when men brag to me."

He kissed the tip of her nose. "Sister, I'm not bragging. You'll know, you'll know someday,
we've already done it, you can't deny it."

Her arms gently wrapped around his neck. "Brother, you're only sixteen, and you're already a
man who drives all women crazy." Han Bing said without exaggeration, "So amazing it almost scares me."

"What are you afraid of?" he teased her.

Han Bing said leisurely, "I have to keep a close eye on myself, otherwise, I'll go crazy!"

The happy days seemed very short-lived. As Han Bing and the others finished their performance, Wenlong
didn't want attract attention and left first. Seeing a missed call from Tang Sisi on his phone, he called
her and learned that Sisi's father had been discharged from the hospital and was recuperating at home. He could only tell Sisi that he had gone to Singapore in Southeast Asia and
would return today, and would visit her father if it wasn't too late. Sisi told him that he was tired from his journey and didn't need to rush to visit,
since he had been discharged and was recuperating at home, and there was nothing else to do. Wenlong reflected on his recent absurd behavior, realizing he had neglected his filial piety.
"I'll see her no matter how late it is," Sisi said sincerely.

When he dragged his tired body out of the airport terminal, he saw his cousin Bai Jie waiting for him. She wore
a gorgeous suit, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, and her meticulously groomed face radiated the mature
glow unique to a young woman.

He happily went over and put his arm around her slender waist, kissing her fair cheek: "Sister, thank you for picking
me up!"

Bai Jie blushed, but pretended to be calm as she took the suitcase handle from Wenlong: "You little rascal, you must be exhausted
?"

Wenlong chuckled, and his cousin Bai Jie noticed something was off about his facial features; his cheekbones were suddenly
bulging, and he looked very haggard. The two got into the car, and Bai Jie fastened her seatbelt:
"Brother, I should treat you to a welcome-back dinner."

"Okay, let's just find somewhere, I'm starving," Wenlong said, starting the engine.

Cousin Bai Jie led Wenlong to a lavishly decorated Western restaurant. Although Wenlong complained that it wasn't necessary to spend so much money,
he was still drawn in by the atmosphere. The lighting was soft and mysterious, and the place was quiet; even the waiters walked
quietly and spoke softly. The moment they sat down, the noise of the world seemed to fade away.

After ordering, Cousin Bai Jie chatted with Wenlong while they waited for their food. Cousin Bai Jie said, "It's rare for
the two of you to eat so quietly!"

"It's my fault!" Wenlong said.

Cousin Bai Jie gave him a leisurely glare: "Who else is to blame but you?"

A waiter came and opened a bottle of red wine. Cousin Bai Jie swirled her glass and said, "Cheers!"

Wenlong took a small sip, and Cousin Bai Jie asked, "How was your trip to Singapore in Southeast Asia?"

"Tired!" Wenlong replied simply.

"Went to a brothel?"

"No!"

"Got some young models?"

Chapter 356 Cousin Bai Jie

"No!" Cousin Bai Jie chuckled, and Wenlong grew anxious: "You don't believe me?"

"I believe you," she said, but her eyes lingered meaningfully on him.

Wenlong was at a loss for words, and only when the waiter brought their food did he escape his embarrassment.
Cousin Bai Jie remained calm. She picked up her knife and fork and began to eat casually.

"You must have seen Han Bing?" she asked, then chewed wearily, her exhaustion giving her chewing a
knowing quality.

"Yes, their performance was a great success," Wenlong said, feeling a chill run down his spine, a
premonition of impending doom.

Cousin Bai Jie said seemingly casually, "I asked Aunt Shuzhen, and she said you decided to go at the last minute,
there's nothing else going on."

"You saw Aunt?" Wenlong asked nervously.

Cousin Bai Jie said, "Aunt Shuzhen contacted me."

"What is it?"

"About you and Han Bing. Aunt Shuzhen has long seen that you still have feelings for your Bing-jie." Cousin
Bai Jie then swirled her wine glass at him, her breath not tasting of wine, but of vinegar.

"I can't forget you either! You're like an older sister to us!" Wenlong said with a grin. "Don't drink anymore, you're
driving."

"You know so many police officers, and the other day you even rode in the same car with Captain Liu, the most beautiful policewoman in the police station! With you
around , I'm not afraid of getting a drunk driving ticket." Cousin Bai Jie downed her glass of wine in one gulp. She continued,
"I explained to Aunt Shuzhen that Han Bing really is your lover, and like me, Han Bing is also your older sister."

Like a thunderbolt, Wenlong felt his ears ringing. He didn't understand why his cousin Bai Jie would say such a thing.
He asked, "Sister, if you say this, Aunt will know too. Why did you tell Aunt?"

"Wenlong, I've thought it through these past few days. I'm not afraid of you having any entanglements with any woman, because I know
what kind of woman you're attracted to. I also know you love me very much. You may have many beautiful older sisters now and in the future
. But, the only woman in the world who can pose a threat to me is
Han Bing." Cousin Bai Jie said slowly and deliberately.

Wenlong grabbed his glass and took a big gulp, but his cousin Bai Jie stopped him. "Don't drink. You're driving later.
I want to get myself drunk." She downed another large glass of wine. "I'm no match for Han Bing. In every
aspect, she's beautiful and has a graceful figure. Just those expressive eyes of hers—not just men, sometimes even women
are captivated by her."

Wenlong couldn't help but recall the exciting, tense, wild, and passionate nights he spent with Bing Jie. She had driven
him wild. Her jade-like arms, pink shoulders, and cherry lips had teased him relentlessly. She used
the techniques of conquering men that only adult film actresses possessed, repeatedly pulling him to the peak of excitement, making him so crazy, so infatuated.

"Sister, what are you trying to say?" Wenlong felt as if he had been struck on the back of the head with a stick, and he was momentarily
speechless and staring blankly. His cousin Bai Jie's eyes were watery, but not from drunkenness; they seemed to be brimming with tears
.

"I was just saying it casually, don't take it seriously," said Bai Jie, her eyes welling up with tears again. Wenlong's
heart was touched by her helpless expression.

"Sister, I love Bingjie, and I love you too. You two are my dearest cousins! I won't make you
sad , and I won't let her be hurt. Sister, I hope you understand me!" Wenlong said affectionately, "Sister, I
truly love you!"

"Silly boy, I know!" Bai Jie said coquettishly, her voice tinged with shy joy. "As long as you're sincere to me, that's
enough. You love your sister, and I'm jealous, it doesn't matter, you little rascal!"

Dusk gradually enveloped the earth, a light drizzle falling from the sky. The streetlights hanging on the lampposts emitted
a silvery glow, coldly watching the world. Bai Jie liked rainy days; they created a
naturally romantic atmosphere for them. After dinner at the Western restaurant, they nestled under an umbrella, strolling in the drifting rain.
Watching the fine rain fall on the river, her heart was filled with tenderness.

Driving to a building, Wenlong told her it was his old house. Bai Jie smiled and asked,
"You little rascal, why did you come here?"

Wenlong said, "I don't know, maybe Cupid led us here!"

Bai Jie asked again, "You little rascal, are you sure I'll go upstairs with you?"

Looking at her smiling face, Wenlong didn't hesitate any longer. He closed his umbrella, picked her up, and said,
"Yes, tonight you're mine!"

She didn't struggle, wrapping her arms around his neck and whispering coquettishly in his ear, "You naughty little brother..."
"So domineering, so wicked!"

Absolutely right, women need men to conquer them, Wenlong understood this deeply.
He stopped at the door after getting off the elevator. His cousin, Bai Jie, clung tightly to his neck, showing no intention of getting down.

He opened the door with difficulty, pretending to be resentful, and said to her, "Just wait and see how I deal with you inside."

His cousin, Bai Jie, chuckled lewdly and said, "Okay, if you have the ability."

Wenlong's family of three had lived here for almost five years. When they moved to the new house in the Governor's Mansion,
almost nothing had been moved. Just two days ago, he had brought Wen Yaxian here. Upon entering, he didn't turn on the lights, carrying her
straight to the bedroom. His cousin Bai Jie's legs, clad in high heels, swayed playfully in his arms. Outside,
a light was falling. With pounding hearts, they began to kiss in the night. A very long kiss,
as if an eternity had passed. Their lips met tightly, their tongues eagerly exploring each other,
then entwining and lingering, unwilling to separate.

Meanwhile, Wenlong's hands didn't stop moving, gently caressing her breasts. His sensitive touch told him
what he truly desired beneath her blue business attire. When he slipped his hands inside her clothes, a pair of
full, soft breasts filled his grasp. Although there was a bra in between, he could feel that it wasn't padded
. He didn't undo it; there was no rush—sex wasn't simply a few minutes of physical release;
it was a process, a fusion of souls. Those who understood sex would fully immerse themselves in it, slowly
savoring and appreciating the pleasure it brought.

Wenlong's kisses never ceased. He could feel his cousin's body trembling. Finally, with a panting
moan, she cried out, "Take me, take me now!" At this moment, she truly belonged to him. Her
heart, her body—she wanted him to possess her. Wenlong turned on the bedside lamp, and instantly, the entire room
was bathed in a hazy pink light, adding a touch of decadent romance.

One by one, the buttons of her business suit were undone, and he kissed every inch of her gradually exposed skin
, smooth and lustrous, radiating a glow that made his heart race in the dim light. Suddenly, his cousin Bai Jie grabbed his
hand—he was about to unbutton her skirt. A woman's shyness is an innate instinct; he stopped,
continuing to kiss her.

After a while, her hand relaxed, and she moaned and gasped. Her bra was opened,
revealing a pair of large, plump, white breasts, their cherry-like nipples trembling, and his blood rushed through his veins. He eagerly
grabbed them, playing with and kneading them in his hands.

The last garment was removed, and she was presented naked before him. This was a beautiful, voluptuous, and
mature body, exuding a faint, alluring fragrance. She was like a natural beauty, with fair, smooth skin,
graceful curves, and full, rounded buttocks—a captivating and alluring sight, radiating irresistible sexiness and
temptation.

Wenlong lowered his head, opened his mouth, and sucked on his cousin's bright red nipple. His hands
roamed between her waist and hips. Her waist was slender and supple, its curves flowing naturally to her rounded buttocks. Her
hips were beautifully shaped, full but not bloated, soft and elastic.

His cousin, Bai Jie, let out a soft moan. Her hands began to gently stroke his head, like a mother tenderly caressing
her child. He took her other breast into his mouth, while one hand kneaded
the tender, enticing nipple of the breast he had just caressed. His other hand slid down, reaching her moist, delicate
vulva. Delicate and smooth, like a secluded orchid in a valley, possessing a touch of mystery and elegance. After a moment's pause, his
subordinate, Qiao Mu, ventured into the valley, beginning his exploration—but he found his hand tightly gripped.

This was the woman's last symbolic struggle, and he knew exactly what to do. He quickly removed
his clothes and pulled her into his arms—another passionate, fiery kiss, his other hand roaming
between her full, rounded legs.

Cousin Bai Jie closed her beautiful eyes, intoxicated by his deep caresses. Her snow-white, delicate body
rose and melted with each wave of his caresses. Her tightly closed legs slowly opened towards him. His hand
touched the depths of the valley, where it was already a vast expanse of water. He stroked her, kneading her labia, teasing her
clitoris , and then he inserted his fingers deep inside.

Bai Jie, like a snake, began to writhe, arching her body and raising her full buttocks
to meet his fingers. Wenlong's lips left hers, his kisses traveling down her body, past her snow-white neck,
full breasts, smooth belly, and lush pubic hair, finally reaching his destination. It was a
place of exquisite beauty, tender, smooth, and warm, irresistible and intoxicating.

Even more wonderful was the faint fragrance emanating from the depths of that flower garden—
he seemed to have smelled it when he opened her body, but only now did he realize the scent originated from here. He
knew it was the scent of a special perfume, slightly pungent, pleasant, and richly fragrant—Bai Jie
had gone to great lengths to welcome him back, which deeply moved him. His tongue began to wander around her body and thighs,
his hands caressing her plump, white buttocks. His tongue traced the thick labia,
stopping .

Chapter 357 Bai Jie (Part Two)

Cousin Bai Jie's clitoris was very prominent, indicating a strong libido. He teased her tender
clitoris , feeling Yu Min's body tremble and a soft moan escape her lips. He lowered his face,
gently biting her with his teeth, then trembling slightly. Bai Jie struggled to endure this intoxicating passion, her cheeks
flushed, her eyes glazed, her upper body twisting and turning, her full, lovely breasts rising and falling.

"Ah...no...no, I want...so good...mmm..." she
cried out .

His hand felt a liquid flowing from the depths of her valley. His lips took her clitoris into his mouth, his tongue
slowly teasing it, while a finger slipped deep into her valley, playing with the tender, red flesh of her vulva.
His tongue and finger moved faster at the same time.

"Ah—ah—no—mmm...I want—" Bai Jie let out even more wanton moans. Her
body arched upwards, her hips twisting with it, "Brother—please, take me—take me now,"
she pleaded.

His body was also aroused. A surge of heat rushed down his body, through his dantian.
It rushed through his veins, galloping between his legs.

He lowered his body. Beneath him lay his prey—a snow-white, alabaster-like body, her
breasts, slender waist, and full buttocks undulating with her breath, her two snow-white thighs parted—she waited,
obediently waited, waiting for him to enjoy her, waiting for him to possess her. He pressed his body against her soft, white
flesh, freeing one hand to grasp his erect penis and thrust forward. The large, hot glans parted her slippery
, warm labia, entering her warm, moist vagina.

"Oh…ah…"

With Bai Jie's powerful moan, he was immediately enveloped in warmth and softness, the resulting
pleasure spreading from his lower body throughout his entire being, bringing him unparalleled comfort and joy.

He slowly began to thrust. It was warm inside, soft and slippery like a ripe peach.

"Ah...fuck me...harder..." she cried out wildly, her arms wrapped tightly around him.

He was somewhat shocked. It
was unbelievable that such filthy words could come from the mouth of his beautiful and dignified cousin. However, her cries only fueled his passion. He thrust, gradually
increasing .

"Brother—fuck me...uh...—I'm going to die!" she cried.

His blood was boiling, his veins were throbbing, and he was immersed in this endless lust.

"Brother—fuck me harder...it feels so good—" she kept calling out.

"Ah—ah—" he gritted his teeth.

They moved, completely forgetting everything else. Time seemed to stand still for a moment. He felt like he was about to explode
.

"Ah—" he shouted, "I'm going to cum..." An indescribable pleasure washed over him,
quickly spreading through every nerve in his body.

He thrust his penis in as deep as possible, the head pressing firmly against Bai Jie's most sensitive clitoris. Several strong
pulses, accompanied by his body's intense throbbing, sent his scalding semen
surging wildly through Bai Jie's body like a raging torrent. The deepest, most powerful roar surged towards the woman's core.

Almost simultaneously, her head swayed from side to side, and she screamed, "Ah—shoot—I'm going to
die—" Her sharp, red fingernails left deep imprints on his back. His penis inside Bai Jie
was being repeatedly drenched by hot fluid. Finally, drenched in sweat, they gradually stopped.

He lay on top of her, eyes closed, his face pressed against her soft breasts, savoring the
exhilarating pleasure. He gradually recalled a poem from *Jin Ping Mei*: "In brocade tents, mandarin ducks; in embroidered quilts,
phoenixes.

A thousand kinds of charm, behold her fragrant, radiant skin.

A jade flute secretly played, a parrot's tongue stealthily tasted."

The screen was drawn, the fragrance still lingering, her delicate eyes gazing longingly at her lover.

It was said: "A moment worth a thousand pieces of gold must be cherished, for the early night's

watch hastens like a silver arrow, stars sink into the net-like window, the moon turns in the corridor..." Just then, Bai Jie's phone rang at an inopportune moment. He saw it was Liu
Yan calling again, and hurriedly called his cousin, Bai Jie, to answer it.

"Brother...! Who's calling? Answer it for me...!" came Bai Jie's voice from the bathroom.

"It's Liu Yan's phone. You should answer it yourself!" Wenlong said.

"What's wrong with Liu Yan's call? I'm your cousin, what's wrong with you answering it for me?" Bai Jie asked, puzzled
.

"It's the head of the criminal investigation team on the phone, I can't just answer it..." Wenlong glanced at the phone, a hint of
self-deprecation voice. "I don't want to offend any captain again, I can't afford to..."

"Oh dear! What if it's an emergency? I've only been showering halfway..." Bai Jie appeared at the bathroom
door, her face flushed with displeasure. She was only wearing a white blouse underneath her bank uniform, her long, slender legs
exposed beneath the short shirt. As she quickly ran towards the phone, coiling her wet hair on top of her head,
she was afraid the call would be disconnected. As she passed the sofa, she turned and scolded Wenlong, "You really are..."

Wenlong looked up, unconcerned, about to reply. But when he saw Bai Jie running past him,
he was suddenly struck by her beauty. Beneath the thin, tightly fitted shirt, my cousin's full breasts were already
almost spilling out , but now, with the shirt wet, their round, firm shape was even more prominent. The tender pink
nipples were faintly visible through the semi-transparent shirt, and her firm, full breasts bounced and swayed with her movements
, as if about to burst out from the wide neckline.

Even worse, because the shirt only covered her upper thighs, her round, white
buttocks .

"I say, is this really necessary?" Wenlong almost had a nosebleed. "Do you have
to dress ?"

"Ugh! Who told you not to answer…" My cousin Bai Jie, who had come to the coffee table, turned back and glared at Wenlong, then
turned back again, bent down, and picked up her phone with her right hand. Her short shirt, which already didn't
fully cover her buttocks, was now exposed as she bent over, pulling it up so that her round, white buttocks were almost completely exposed
. She instinctively and rather awkwardly covered her buttocks with her left hand, obscuring
the view , much to the dismay of Wenlong, who watched.

"Hey, Sister-in-law Liu Yan, I'm taking a shower! I haven't had a chance to thank you for what happened last time! Yes!
We're relatives, after all! You're a detective captain, so you're probably used to saving people, but I still want to thank you! I
'll definitely treat you to dinner another day! It's only right for me, as your sister, to treat you, my cousin-in-law, to dinner! Inviting me and Wenlong
to go on a trip with you? Great! Of course! Are you feeling unwell? Airsick? It's okay, we
can take care of you, it's a good opportunity to look after each other! What?... You want to see Wenlong? You haven't been able to contact him for the past two days!?"
Bai Jie covered the microphone with one hand, turning her head to glare angrily at Wenlong on the sofa.

Seeing this, Wenlong hurriedly waved his hands repeatedly at his cousin, shaking his head like a rattle-drum.

"...Oh, this guy! But he's not home right now, nor is he here with me. He seemed to be in Singapore yesterday, and
he's been busy with something lately. Maybe I'll have him contact you as soon as he gets back..." As she spoke, Bai Jie
turned back again, giving Wenlong a disapproving look

, which made him break out in a cold sweat. "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'll call Auntie right now. As soon as he gets back, he'll definitely contact you...
" She then glanced back at Wenlong, seemingly speaking into the receiver, but actually saying sarcastically, "Wen..."
" That guy Long, when he gets back I'm going to have a good talk with him about what he's been up to lately. How come he doesn't even
care ..." At this moment, Wenlong was huddled on the sofa, his hands clasped together, bowing repeatedly to his cousin.

"It's alright, he definitely won't dare disobey you..." Before Wenlong could recover, Bai Jie
turned back to the phone and continued laughing, "That little brat is such a free spirit, how could he not have time? Hmm, okay
... Sister-in-law, don't worry... Okay, it's a deal!"

"That was close..." Watching his cousin Bai Jie hang up the phone, Wenlong seemed relieved and lay down on the sofa.

"How did you get involved with Liu Yan?"

"Honestly, I don't know what she wants from me. She called me while I was still in Singapore, as if she
needed my help. She's a captain of the criminal investigation team, what could she possibly need my help with? If
Dad finds out, he'll kill me! So I'm avoiding her like the plague!" Wenlong feigned pitifulness,
not daring to tell his cousin Bai Jie about Liu Yan wanting him to accompany her to Haiqinghua Island as a fake married couple. "Sister,
what's your relationship with Liu Yan? She calls you 'sister-in-law' so sweetly!"

"Your dad didn't tell you, did he? Actually, I heard it from my aunt in casual conversation. She said her husband,
Lu Zhanpeng is also in your Lu family genealogy, making him your cousin, so you should call Liu Yan '
sister-in-law' too!" Bai Jie gently stroked his hair. She ran her fingers through his hair,
slowly wrapping it around her fingers.

Mentioning Lu Zhanpeng, Wenlong vaguely remembered him. His father had introduced him as a distant nephew, whom
Wenlong called his cousin. However, the seemingly gentle and dignified middle-aged man didn't leave a good
impression so he wasn't particularly fond of him. He was surprised that the beautiful and charming police captain, Liu Yan
, had married such an effeminate man. They'd been married for several years without children; he wondered if
effeminate men ineffective.

"Don't talk about her. What cousin and cousin-in-law? All that nonsense, some distant relative. Sister,
have you missed me these past few days?" Wenlong asked, caressing his cousin's alabaster-white body.

"If I hadn't missed you, why would I have gone to the airport to pick you up?!" Bai Jie retorted coquettishly.

"Sister," he grasped his cousin Bai Jie's sweat-stained breasts, "do you know what it is about you that captivated me?
What makes me yearn for you day and night?"

"I don't know," Bai Jie turned her head and gazed deeply at him, "maybe it's men's lust, falling in love with every new
one , getting tired of the old and wanting the new. That's how you fell for my tricks, isn't it!

" "Nonsense!" Wenlong lightly patted his cousin Bai Jie's plump buttocks, "I've been
captivated by your beauty and temperament since I was little, but now I'm even more seductive to your attire!"

"You little rascal, everyone says I have a good temperament, which is understandable, but what does that have to do with my clothes?"
His cousin Bai Jie looked at him with a smile.

He was bathed in happiness, and in her laughter, he felt lightheaded again: "Sister, the
day , you were wearing a dark blue bank uniform, a short, tight skirt, stockings, and high heels. You immediately caught
my eye!"

"You little rascal, most women don't even like wearing business attire. They think it's too old-fashioned. How could you
like it ?" Bai Jie's small hand gently circled her brother's chest.

"I never give a second glance to women who dress provocatively and wear heavy makeup. Business attire
can show the nobility, elegance, and true femininity of a professional woman. And a figure as graceful as yours
is even more accentuated in business attire. Besides, the reason I like short, tight skirts, stockings, and high heels, and also uniform
trousers , is that they can highlight a woman's sexy, long legs, and the juncture of your thighs allows me
to indulge in all sorts of fantasies!" As he spoke, he grasped his cousin Bai Jie's genitals again and gently moved them.

"Is that so!" Bai Jie also grabbed her brother's soft penis and slowly stroked it. "No wonder when I saw your
fiery eyes that day, I no longer felt like a brother and sister. My heart was pounding too. Your gaze was so captivating.
I wanted to escape, but I couldn't bear to. So I let you molest me like that in the stairwell!"

"Sister, I also want you to wear your uniform properly and let me fuck you once. I want to shoot my semen directly
onto your uniform!" Wenlong became more and more excited as he spoke, and his soft penis gradually became hard.

"You little rascal, you're hard again!" Bai Jie giggled. "Shameless thing, hee hee!"

"Come on, sis, put on your uniform. I'm going to enjoy your body properly!" Wenlong said
, taking his cousin Bai Jie's business attire and carefully helping her put it on. Then he took out a box of French
cosmetics . "Sis, these are cosmetics I bought for you in Singapore. I don't know if you
'll like them, but I like these trousers on you!"

"I already have trousers like these, why did you buy another pair?" His cousin Bai Jie
looked at him with some confusion.

Wenlong smiled slyly and didn't say anything. Without waiting for a reply, he helped his cousin Bai Jie put on the trousers and purple high heels.
A noble, dignified, beautiful and elegant woman stood in front of him, and his excitement was rising little by little.

"You little rascal, how are you going to do it now that you're wearing trousers?" His cousin Bai Jie proudly turned her body. He pulled
her into his arms and kissed and caressed her with infinite affection.

His penis swelled and hardened in her warm palms. Bai Jie's soft moans fueled his
excitement and pride. He reached down to Bai Jie's crotch, grasped the specially designed zipper at the bottom of her
lingerie, and gently pulled it. Bai Jie was startled: "What's wrong?"

Wenlong grinned mischievously, slipping inside through the slit at the bottom. Bai Jie looked down, her face filled with astonishment: "
What kind of pants did you put on me?"

He laughed: "These are lingerie pants, specially designed for making love while dressed. It'll be more convenient for making love
outdoors or in the car!" His hand gently caressed Bai Jie's soft vulva.

"You little rascal, you're so naughty, hehe..." Cousin Bai Jie playfully punched his shoulder, scolding him coquettishly, "
How can you be so naughty! You're always thinking of ways to bully your sister!" She then wrapped her arms around his neck. A rain
of kisses fell incessantly on his face.

Wenlong picked up his cousin Bai Jie, face to face, sat on the edge of the bed, parted Bai Jie's legs, and
slowly inserted his gradually hardening, large penis into Bai Jie's wet and warm vagina. An
even more intense sexual battle then unfolded between him and his voluptuous and dignified cousin. Meanwhile, his cousin was working overtime at the company...
Brother-in-law Wang Shen could never have imagined that his beautiful and elegant wife was passionately making love with his cousin Wenlong.

One wonders if, amidst his busy overtime work, he was thinking of Bai Jie's sexy and passionate body at that moment?

Wenlong's penis thrust in and out of his cousin's vagina, her lips trembling and twitching in response. With his
gentle thrusts, her delicate eyebrows gradually relaxed, her eyes closed slightly, and her lips parted a little.

Bai Jie felt a surge of desire slowly rising within her, a tingling, pleasurable sensation making her
involuntarily moan. Warm, moist vaginal fluid flowed incessantly, soaking her stockings and
trousers, while her labia, under the impact of the erect penis, shamelessly thickened.

Gradually, Bai Jie became dissatisfied with Wenlong's gentle, slow thrusts. Her body
twisted and turned dramatically against him, her full breasts jiggling joyfully with each movement.

Sensing this, Wenlong immediately increased the speed of his thrusts, waving his penis up and down,
each contraction accompanied by thick, milky-white vaginal fluid, each thrust splashing the fluid onto her stockings, trousers
, and inner thighs. Bai Jie's breathing grew heavier and heavier, followed by moans.

Chapter 358 Bai Jie (Part 3)

Her body writhed and leaped, her nails digging deeply into his shoulders, but Wenlong showed no mercy to her beneath him
. Her continuous, soft moans and the contractions of her vagina seemed to further fuel his fighting spirit. He increased
the amplitude of his thrusts and intensified his attack.

As her brother thrust into her almost frantically, Bai Jie felt herself sinking into a most intoxicating and soul-stirring quagmire.
She felt waves of powerful, churning motions that made her churn and roll like waves of heat. Her
cheeks were flushed, her eyes brimming with tears, and her full lips were dry and cracked. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, making Wenlong
feel both pity and love. He pressed his penis tightly against her inside and whispered in her ear, "Sister, are you still able?"

"Mmm!" Bai Jie's voice seemed to come from her chest. Only then did Wenlong slowly grind and release her.

"Brother, how do I compare to Han Bing? I've had children, but she hasn't. Am I not as tight as her?"
Bai Jie asked breathlessly.

"Sister, although you've had children, your tightness is in no way inferior to Sister Bing's, and your vagina is even more
plump and juicy !" Wenlong said with a wicked smile.

"You little rascal, all you do is sweet-talk me! Do you think I'm some kind of abalone? Plump and juicy?!
I don't ask for anything, just that you love me the same way you love Bing-jie, and I'll be perfectly content!" Bai Jie said
coquettishly , her eyes sparkling. Her words seemed to ignite Wenlong's passion.

He thrust in and out fiercely once more. Bai Jie gasped, then let out a moan of ecstasy. At this moment, Bai Jie's
behavior was almost wanton. She was active and eager, even a little obsequious,
lifting her buttocks to accommodate him, even parting her labia herself to make the penis penetrate more directly.

Like a banana leaf in a summer storm, she stretched out, spread out, and rolled and swayed wantonly.

Except for her shrill cries of ecstasy, her mouth was constantly talking, many of her words
extremely lewd and obscene, spoken loudly and without restraint, each word seemingly electrified. She gasped for breath,
pressed close to Wenlong's ear, and pleaded painfully, "Call me, brother, little brother. I want to call you, little brother, husband."

Finally, the pent-up urge in her lower abdomen erupted, and her voice turned into a piercing howl.

Seeing his mature cousin Bai Jie's frenzied actions during her multiple orgasms, Wenlong went all out,
thrusting wildly again. Bai Jie's soft pubic hair tangled with his thick black hair, her wet labia enveloped
his magnificent penis, and her overflowing vagina tightly embraced it.

Bai Jie's body went limp, her eyes rolled back, and she let out a mournful cry. Finally, in a rapid tremor, her
vagina began to suck and convulse.

A sudden surge of heat washed over her, and she finally sucked in the fluid. She was nearly
fainted by the violent ejaculation, and with a spasm throughout her body, she fainted again from pleasure.

Wenlong held her tightly, his heart pounding with joy, his mind racing, completely lost in the moment. Wenlong was mad
, and Bai Jie was even madder.

After nearly forty minutes of intense passion, Wenlong roared and ejaculated onto his cousin Bai Jie's uniform
, squeezing the few drops remaining in his vas deferens onto her breasts. Looking at his cousin's crisp business attire covered in
his semen, he felt both proud and satisfied.

Outside the window, the night was deep.

Bai Jie absolutely refused to stay overnight at Wenlong's house. Taking advantage of the fact that it was only a little past nine o'clock, she rushed home to wait for Wang Shen to return from
working overtime , to avoid any unforeseen complications.

Wenlong couldn't go too far either, so he drove his cousin Bai Jie home. After a kiss goodbye, Wenlong drove straight
to Sisi's apartment building in Wuyuan Garden.

He sent Sisi a text message, and Sisi actually replied immediately, saying she would open the door for him.

As soon as Wenlong arrived at Sisi's door, the door opened. Tang Sisi was overjoyed to receive Wenlong's text message.
She got up quietly, put on her slippers, and walked to the door. She gently opened the door, and Wenlong saw by the dim light that the house
was dark, guessing that Liu Yali and her husband were already asleep. Suddenly, a nimble black figure pounced on him.
As if he had known this beforehand, Wenlong opened his arms and hugged the figure. Instantly, he was surrounded by a warm and soft body.

"Sister Sisi, why aren't you asleep yet? You knew I was coming and were still waiting for me."

"I couldn't wait any longer, you little rascal, you made me wait all day."

"Hehe, Sister Sisi, that's not right. I came so late because I missed you, why are you
scolding me?"

"Hmph, now you know to call me sister? Didn't you always call me sister? Trying to beg for mercy? No way."

Tang Sisi said, hooking the door shut with her foot, and pushed Wenlong down onto the bed. Although the bed wasn't
as soft as a sponge, it was made of wood unique to Nanshan, very elastic and resilient, only making a slight sound
.

Wenlong fell onto the bed, immediately rolled over and pinned Sister Sisi down, his left hand nimbly slipping under Sister Sisi's
pajamas , immediately touching and kneading her soft and elastic breasts, his right hand quickly slipping through her
thin panties and covering her warm peach blossoms, the heat emanating from her vagina making Wenlong's heart flutter.

Tang Sisi was also very excited. She didn't say anything more, but raised her head, pouted, and pressed her lips to her lover's.
Her delicate tongue skillfully explored his mouth, swirling and intertwining. Her little hands eagerly reached into her brother's sleeping...
Inside his pants, he grabbed the enormous penis.

"Ah, it's so big! It's only been a few days, how did it grow so big? It's so hot!"

Tang Sisi exclaimed softly.

"Hehe, it's only been a few days, Sisi's bunny has grown too! You're not even wearing a bra!" As he spoke, Wenlong
couldn't wait to take off Sisi's clothes, and Tang Sisi cooperated by taking off her lover's
clothes . "

It's all because of you, you little rascal! Tell me, have you been fooling around outside?" Tang Sisi lay on her lover's
bed , her high breasts heaving with her breath, her snow-white skin igniting Wenlong's lust.

"I think about you every day, my Sisi, I miss your snow-white little rabbit, your big butt,
and your warm paradise down there!" As he spoke, his hands roamed over Sisi's body, his head burying itself
between her legs. What a beautiful paradise! Her labia minora were pink and tender, her vaginal opening slightly undulating, and a small, shy
clitoris stood erect. Wenlong couldn't resist kissing it.

Wenlong looked at the steaming pink clitoris at the entrance of Sisi's paradise and kissed it.

"Ah...no...ah..."

Tang Sisi was completely aroused, her hands pressing down hard on her lover's head, her long, snow-white
legs spread wide.

Wenlong sucked with gusto, his nose filled with the love fluid flowing from Sisi's passage. He took a deep breath
, then pressed down on Sisi's soft body. Tang Sisi's eyes were half-closed, her lips slightly parted, and her hands
wrapped around her lover's neck. Wenlong lowered his head and kissed her, transferring the love fluid produced in Sisi's peach blossom passage into his mouth.

"Mmm—no—mmm—"

Tang Sisi struggled slightly, but her hands held her lover's neck tightly. Her rosy lips
couldn't her lover's big mouth, and she had no choice but to swallow the love fluid in her mouth.

"You bad boy, you're so bad, giving me that kind of thing."

"What kind of thing? Whose thing is it?"

"No more, you're bad! Ah—it's so big, slower—it's getting bigger..."

It turned out that Wenlong had taken advantage of Sisi's inattention to push his hard penis into Sisi's hot honey hole,
all the way to the core.

"It's gotten so big in just a few days... ah... slower..."

Tang Sisi had done this with her lover before, but his thing had become
so .

"Is it comfortable? I missed you so much, Sisi, my good wife, is it comfortable?"

Wenlong lay on top of Sisi, feeling the heat in her passage, watching his beloved Sisi
being pressed beneath him, feeling extremely comfortable, and couldn't help but thrust faster and faster.

"Mmm... mmm... comfortable... so comfortable, I missed you so much too... ah..."

Tang Sisi breathed heavily, her pink hips forcefully meeting her lover's powerful thrusts, feeling her honey passage swell to the brim,
her cervix almost bursting from his grip, she almost fainted from his massive member.

Wenlong thrust forcefully, not yet satisfied, then flipped Sisi over, making her kneel on
the bed . He guided his massive member to her dripping, wet entrance and thrust it in, gripping her large buttocks
as he pumped.

"Ah...I can't take it...I can't...I'm coming...ah..."

Stimulated by her lover's powerful thrusts, Tang Sisi quickly arched her back, meeting his pounding
thrusts. She quickly climaxed, her body trembling as she collapsed, burying her head in the pillow, her snow-white
buttocks still raised high.

"Ah, Sisi, my good wife, I'm coming too, I'm giving it all to you..."

Wenlong knew Sisi was about to give in, but he didn't hold back. He thrust rapidly, finally unable to resist, and collapsed
onto Sisi's soft, white back, ejaculating a large amount of semen.

The night in Wuyuan Garden was beautiful, the moonlight was beautiful, like a white veil spilling down. The croaking of frogs and chirping of insects rose and fell,
making the night in Wuyuan Garden even more tranquil. Among the buildings, a building sat quietly under the moonlight. Moonlight
shone into a bed on the third floor, where two naked, snow-white bodies were intertwined.

"Sister Sisi, it feels so good, are you comfortable, my good wife?"

"You little rascal, you've been bullying me like that, my body is falling apart..."

It was Wenlong and Tang Sisi, reunited after a long separation. Their love was so strong that they couldn't resist their desires and made love again and again.

The moonlight shone quietly, and suddenly a soft moan came from the master bedroom! It came from Liu Yali and Tang
Yuanlang 's room.

In the room, Tang Yuanlang was already snoring loudly like a dead pig, while Liu Yali was tossing and turning in bed,
unable to sleep. Then her daughter Sisi quietly opened the door, Wenlong sneaked in, then the sound of her daughter's door closing, and
then naturally, the sounds of lovemaking.

Chapter 359 Liu Yali Liu

Yali glanced resentfully at her husband, Tang Yuanlang, who was sleeping like a log. Lying on her side on the bed, she
bit the corner of the blanket with her rosy lips, moaning softly. A corner of the thin blanket covering her was faintly visible, and
in the moonlight, a breathtaking glimpse of snow-white skin appeared intermittently. Her slender hands gently kneaded her breasts,
causing the blanket to shift back and forth.

"Mmm...uh...uh..."

Liu Yali moaned softly, then suddenly her whole body trembled uncontrollably. Her head arched back, her pearly teeth biting her luscious
lower lip, her eyes tightly closed. After a long while, Liu Yali lay on the bed, her slender hands caressing her chest, humming
softly . Her eyes were half-closed, and the undeniable innocence reflected on her serene, slightly flushed face
revealed a bewitching charm. She stared intently at the door, which led to her daughter's room. From there
came rhythmic pounding sounds, mixed with a woman's moans. Liu Yali wasn't a naive young woman; she knew what that meant. For some reason, a pang of sadness shot through her heart. "That crazy girl! She was so excited to hear Wenlong was coming home today, and now, so late, she's already doing it!
Why can't she keep it down? Wenlong, that boy, the noise... it's so... embarrassing, ugh..." Her voice trailed off. Liu Yali knew that her husband, Tang Yuanlang, had been hospitalized these past few days, interfering with her daughter Sisi's time for intimacy with Wenlong. It was the age of youthful passion. Wenlong knew Liu Yali understood the situation, which was why he dared so unrestrained. Moreover, tonight, Wenlong's mind was wandering. When he thrust into Sisi, he deliberately made the bed creak loudly, hoping Liu Yali wasn't asleep and could hear. Liu Ya...

Li seemed to have thought of something. Suddenly, her already rosy face turned even redder in the moonlight. A few strands
of long hair clung to her forehead and peeked into her mouth, giving her an unusually alluring look. She suddenly pulled the covers over her head, as if
that would escape the ambiguous sounds coming from the other side. However, a few words could be faintly heard from under the sheets: "...
Don't think...um...Long'er...so shy..."

The voices drifted away and disappeared into the darkness.

Wenlong, of course, didn't hear Sisi's mother's complaints. He lay on the soft bed, his right hand resting on Sisi
's back, gently squeezing her right breast, lost in thought. Tang Sisi lay on
her lover's broad, firm chest, her small hands tracing circles around his nipples. The room was quiet, with only
the siblings whispering among themselves.

"Wenlong, you're not going abroad this time, are you?"

"No, I'll spend this time with you—" America and Southeast Asia, though not
for long, it's enough to get me through.

"Really? That's wonderful!"

Tang Sisi exclaimed innocently, looking up at her beloved with her big, watery eyes filled with surprise. She had
missed him so much, and this news was a huge relief.

"Okay, I'm not leaving!"

Wenlong had only meant to tease Sisi, but seeing the anticipation in her eyes, he suddenly
understood. He saw in her eyes the immense burden Sisi, as an only child, had endured.

"I really'm not leaving, my wife!"

Wenlong looked at Sisi with deep affection and solemnly uttered these words. He had made a promise to himself, a promise to
Tang Sisi !

Tang Sisi shuddered. She heard it; her lover called her "wife." She knew it was an acknowledgment and
a promise. She understood her lover; he had always been more like a younger brother to her. Suddenly, she remembered
all their past moments together—their first encounter, their accidental meeting,
their first tryst in the luxurious suite of the Merris Hotel, their first tryst together; the days her father had been hospitalized, her lover visiting him daily
, her running back and forth, their reluctant partings; the gossip she had endured at the Peking Union Medical College Hospital;
and so on… Unable to hold back her tears, she finally broke down
and cried.

"Waaah…waaah…"

Wenlong didn't speak again, only tightening his embrace around Sisi's mature body.

After a long while, Tang Sisi gradually stopped making a sound. Wenlong looked down and saw that she had fallen asleep. Her
arms were wrapped around her lover's neck, her full breasts pressed against his chest, making her
even more alluring. Her small mouth was slightly pouting, occasionally twitching. Wenlong's heart fluttered, and he only wanted to get up and pamper Sisi again.
In the end , he suppressed his desire. He gently got up and carefully picked Sisi up. Tang Sisi
hummed and twisted her body, finding a comfortable position in Wenlong's arms and remaining still. Wenlong smiled slightly,
carried Sisi to her room, gently placed her on the bed, and lay down
beside . He smiled as he looked at Sisi's sleeping face, gently stroking the hair behind her ear, and just
stood there, lost in thought.

The next morning, Wenlong woke up late in the morning. After washing up, he greeted his uncle, Tang Yuanlang,
who was resting in bed. He didn't see Sisi in the room. Liu Yali was watching TV. Seeing Wenlong up, she said,
"Long'er, there's breakfast ready in the dining room. Help yourself! Don't be shy. From now on, make yourself at home
! Mom's a straightforward person, I won't stand on ceremony with you!"

"Don't worry, Mom, I'm a natural at making friends!" Since she was already calling him his mother-in-law, Wenlong could only smile
and call her "Mom." He then asked Liu Yali, "Mom, where's Sisi?"

"Sisi got up early this morning, made breakfast, and went to the hospital. She's taken a lot of time off these past few days because her dad is hospitalized.
Now that her Aunt Wen is the hospital director, she can't be lazy. I told her to be diligent and not cause
Aunt Wen any trouble!" Liu Yali said. "Before she left, she told me to let you sleep a little longer, saying you
've been busy and tired these past few days, and you should rest more! She won't be back for lunch."

"Mom, actually, besides Aunt Wen and Aunt Pan, we've also hired you as the head nurse of our gynecology hospital!
It won't interfere with you taking care of Dad at home. You can go to the hospital to guide the nursing work whenever you have time, and your salary will be double what you get at
the central hospital! Mom, if you're not satisfied, just tell me, and we can discuss it!" Wenlong
said to his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, with a smile. He was a little annoyed; this girl had left without telling him and wasn't even coming back for lunch.
It seemed he'd have to give her a good spanking tonight (meaning he'd strip her naked and spank her, hehe).

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, was delighted with this kind of vanity. She knew her future
son-in-law would never let her, his mother-in-law, suffer. Having such a good son-in-law was truly a blessing
from her past life !

Tang Yuanlang also greeted Wenlong, telling him to sit down and not to be polite. He went inside and said something
about his uncle needing to rest before coming out to sit on the sofa in the living room and eat fruit.

At this moment, Liu Yali walked over and sat down next to Wenlong, quietly asking him if he had bought condoms. He said no,
actually because he didn't like wearing them and couldn't find any that fit him.

Liu Yali said, "I knew you hadn't bought any. You're such a grown man, still so shy." She then
took a pack of condoms from the pocket of her loungewear and said, "These were prescribed at the hospital when your dad was discharged.
Go try them on in Sisi's room and see if they fit."

"Thank you, Mom," Wenlong said, and went to Sisi's room. Smelling Sisi's unique
scent, and recalling their passionate lovemaking the previous night, his penis instantly became erect. He
quickly pulled it out, opened the condom, and put it on, but it was still a little small, too tight, and difficult to pull
off . In his haste, he tore the top band, making it even harder to pull off.

"How is it?" his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, asked from the doorway.

"Too tight, I can't pull it off," Wenlong replied.

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, came in, told him to sit down, and said, "Serves you right for having such a big little brother!"
As she spoke, she reached out to help him untie it. Liu Yali was a veteran head nurse with many years of experience; she was meticulous and skillful. With her
skillful hands , she slowly tore open a piece of the condom in a short while, and then she slowly
tore it open along the opening.

"Mom, you're so good to me. I'm so proud to have a mother-in-law like you," Wenlong said.

The condom was off, and his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, said, "Okay, I'll keep an eye out for a suitable one later." She
then patted his penis and teased, "Little guy, you're quite energetic, rather cute!"

Wenlong was about to put it away, feeling a little disappointed. If his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, had helped him, he would have died for it
!

Then his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, said, "These condoms usually have some lubricant on them. Let me wipe it clean for you."
As she spoke, Liu Yali gently wiped the lubricant off his penis with the hem of her loungewear.
The smooth fabric of her loungewear made his penis even harder and more painfully erect, and his penis
throbbed . He really wanted to press against her plump thighs as she wiped it with the hem of her loungewear.

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, gently stroked his penis and teased, "I'm like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law; the more I look, the more
I like him . You're quite something; no wonder Sisi likes you so much." Wenlong didn't know what to say.
After wiping him, his mother-in-law went out to continue watching TV.

He stayed in Sisi's room, intending to get dressed before going out, but his mother-in-law Liu Yali's
alluring and sexy appearance had made his penis as hard as steel, and he couldn't get it to go down. He gently stroked
himself, fantasizing about his mother-in-law Liu Yali.

After a long while, his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, suddenly called him from outside, startling him: "Long'er, why aren't you out yet?"

Wenlong's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Mom, I'm so hard, I can't get it down."

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, came in and asked, "What's wrong?"

He pretended to be anxious: "It just

won't go down." His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, scolded him, "You're so clumsy, just do it yourself and it'll go down!"

He said, "I've been trying.

" She asked, "Have you tried it yourself before?"

He said, "Yes, but it only took a few minutes."

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, being an experienced woman, said, "Is it because I'm here that you're nervous and can't get it down? I'll close
the door , don't be nervous, take it slow." To ease his shyness, she added, "Who doesn't do it themselves?
Even I sometimes do it myself! If you..." "I can't do it myself. What if Sisi isn't home?"

Chapter 360 Liu Yali (Part 2)

After more than ten minutes, he called out, "Mom, it still doesn't work."

She came in and said, "It's not good for your health to be congested for so long. Medical books say that if you're continuously congested for five hours,
your tissues will die."

Wenlong muttered to himself, "If only Sisi were here."

After a while, his mother-in-law Liu Yali said, "Long'er, let Mom try to do it for you."

He deliberately said, "Dad's here!"

She said, "Are you still shy? Let me tell you, your dad is asleep. I'm an experienced woman. What haven't I seen?"

Wenlong half-heartedly agreed. His mother-in-law Liu Yali squatted down and held his penis in her hands. He trembled.
His mother-in-law Liu Yali's slender hands were as soft as cotton as she rubbed his penis. It felt extremely comfortable.

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, worried he might be embarrassed, so she said, "Don't be nervous, just think of it as a doctor examining you. See, does this
feel good ?"

Wenlong said, "Comfortable..."

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, gently said, "Relax, just imagine Sisi is doing it for you, it'll come out in a flash. I
used to do this for your dad when I had my period, it came out in a flash."

Wenlong asked, "Mom, is Dad's... also... big?"

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, rolled her eyes at him and scolded, "What, trying to pry into your mother-in-law's privacy?"

Wenlong quickly said, "No, no..."

She said, "It's nowhere near as big as yours, only two-thirds the length, and not as thick."

Wenlong said, "Mom, is it... thick and long... that feels good for a woman?

" His hand trembled, and after a pause, he said, "You really don't know anything. Of course, my Sisi is lucky
."

Wenlong simply pretended to know nothing and said, "I've heard there are many positions... I want to make Sisi
feel good, but I don't know which... position... will make her feel the best?"

After a long while, his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, said, "I'll find you some pictures to look at in a few days, and you'll know."

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, manipulated him for more than ten minutes, but he still didn't ejaculate. She said, "What's wrong with you today? You haven't come for so
long ."

Wenlong's lust was extremely strong, and he trembled as he said, "Mom, I want you... kiss me... there..."

She was stunned, stopped, slapped his penis, and whispered, "You're so bad!" Then she ignored him.

His heart felt like it had fallen into an abyss, and even his penis was about to go limp.

His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, rolled her eyes at him, leaned down, and kissed his glans, saying,
"Has Sisi ever kissed you?"

Wenlong could only reply, "Yes."

She said, "I often kiss your dad too! When Sisi gets her period, you can have her kiss you here
." She then took his glans into her mouth, and he immediately felt his mother-in-law's soft lips enveloping his
sensitive spot, smooth and warm.

His mother-in-law then gently licked his glans with her soft, skillful tongue. When she lowered her head, he noticed her
face was even redder. He didn't know that his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, was famous for her beauty at the Central Hospital
; her face was alluring, her demeanor tinged with a hint of seduction, and men called her "the heartthrob."

She grasped his penis with both hands and began to rub it, occasionally stroking his scrotum with her slender, white fingers. Mother-in-law
Liu Yali 's face moved up and down repeatedly, her slender, delicate neck straightening as she stretched. Perhaps feeling
the fiery pulse from the hard veins on his penis, her face immediately flushed red.

His glans swelled further under her licking, and a look of ecstasy appeared in her eyes.
She closed her eyes and licked with her nimble tongue, pressing hard while licking around the glans and
gently moving up and down along the fleshy crevice. She then enveloped the glans with her lips and took it into her mouth, stimulating it with
the tip of her tongue .

His erect penis trembled, wanting to push deeper into her mouth. She clearly noticed this and
said softly, "Don't rush, good son-in-law, let Mom take it slow for you..."

Mother-in-law Liu Yali continued to lick and suck, then her mouth began to stroke his penis up and down, her hands also
grasping Her flowing hair fell between his thighs and lower abdomen,
rubbing against his groin with the up-and-down movements of her head, causing a ticklish, tingling sensation.

He was frantically trying to ejaculate, one hand stroking her lustrous black hair and pink neck, the other hand...
Her smooth back was gently caressed... His mother-in-law, Liu Yali, had a penis in her mouth, stroking it rhythmically. Her body
swayed up and down, her black hair flying, and through the fabric of her loungewear, he could see her two full breasts swaying. Her voluptuous
body was incredibly beautiful beneath the clothes.

He kept lifting his mother-in-law Liu Yali's soft black hair, trying to see her pure and innocent appearance. His mother-in-law
Liu Yali's face was already flushed to her ears, unable to hide her expression. Her beautiful body was burning hot. His mother-in-law
Liu Yali opened her mouth wide, swallowing the penis in and then spitting it out, over and over again, her hands gripping and stroking it rapidly.

Wenlong sensed his mother-in-law Liu Yali's seductive movements. Her face was flushed with lust, and her alluring
buttocks swayed. He felt his penis harden and couldn't help but bend down, pressing one hand against her back and the other to fondle
her swaying breasts. He cried out, "Mom, faster...faster..." When he felt he was about to ejaculate
, he pressed her head down forcefully, thrusting his penis deep into her throat. She gripped his penis tightly with both hands, her lips
constantly stimulating his glans.

In an instant, a large gush of semen shot out. When she stopped in surprise, he held her head with one hand and
took her small hand that was gripping his penis with the other, rubbing his glans against her lips. Semen gushed out,
reaching her mouth, her beautiful face, the tips of her alluring hair, her delicate neck—it was everywhere… Even after he finished ejaculating,
he still felt incredibly stimulated, using his still-erect penis to tease his mother-in-law Liu Yali's lips… Only when he completely softened
did he release his mother-in-law Liu Yali, staring blankly at her, feeling a sense of emptiness in his heart, wondering
what . It was so strange.

After a while, her mother-in-law, Liu Yali, said, "You little rascal, are you done? Feeling better now? Look, you've made me
all dirty. I'm going to wash up." Entering the bathroom, the beautiful woman looked at the
white face flushed, her eyes glazed. She gently scraped the fluid into
her
palm drop. She sighed inwardly, "This is Long'er's semen! The semen of a sixteen-year-old boy! Sisi, I'm sorry,
I'm eating Long'er's semen!" Just thinking about it made her panties soaked. As she swallowed the semen,
her body trembled slightly, and the nectar from her vagina flowed continuously.

While her mother-in-law, Liu Yali, went to the bathroom to wash, Wenlong remained sitting blankly on Sisi's bed. After the initial shock
and excitement subsided, he couldn't figure out why it had happened. Maybe it was to teach him this kind of game! But
thinking back, it was still quite thrilling. He thought his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, was really kind.

Just then, his phone rang; Yin Hong was inviting him to her house. Wenlong came out of Sisi's room and saw
his father-in-law, Tang Yuanlang, sleeping. He didn't greet him, but said hello to his mother-in-law, Liu Yali, and left . After
what had just happened, Liu Yali was a little embarrassed and shy, which made Wenlong feel a little awkward too.

What was wrong with him? Why was he mostly around married women? Was his personality only suited to these
passionate and unrestrained mature women? Thinking of married women naturally brought to mind Yu Fang and Yin Hong. They both
seemed to have said that they would get married and have children in the future, only asking that he be considerate and comforting towards them. Wenlong
started the SUV, knowing he couldn't let them suffer any more harm or injustice, and drove straight to the Guomao Apartments.

When Yin Hong opened the door, she was taken aback at first, then happily pulled Wenlong in, saying, "I thought
you weren't coming. I don't know what time you got back yesterday, so Yu Fang and I didn't go looking for you."

Yu Fang practically ran out, yelling at Wenlong, "You heartless bastard! You've taken advantage of us and now you're ignoring
us! I was worried sick for ages! I told you, if you dare, I'd castrate you right now!"

Wenlong was sweating profusely and hurriedly said, "Even if I forgot myself, I wouldn't dare forget my two adoptive parents!
Fang-jie, what are you doing here? When did you get here?"

"I got here early this morning. If it weren't for Hong-jie stopping me, I would have already grabbed a kitchen knife and chopped you up. By the way,
what adoptive parents did you say?"

"Sisters, give me milk! Oh, I'm hungry again, I want to drink milk."

"Go to hell, you lecherous worm! Humph, you still want to drink milk? You just wait!" Yu Fang pulled
the lustful Wenlong into the bedroom, while Yin Hong suddenly blushed.

Wenlong sensed something was wrong, but dared not speak. He obediently allowed Yu Fang to sit him in a chair.
Yu Fang said, "Today we're going to enforce family discipline on you. No resistance. Take off all your clothes first." Wenlong repeatedly agreed.

Darkness enveloped him. A black cloth covered his eyes, and his hands were bound to the chair armrests,
likely with a belt or something similar. His feet were also bound to the chair legs. Wenlong thought
to himself , "Are these two women violent?

" "Sisters, what are you doing? If this is SM, please whip me gently
. I'm very afraid of pain," Wenlong said timidly, unable to see.

"Dream on! What's going on in your head all day? You have masochistic tendencies, but we're
not into that. You'll see how serious family discipline is in a moment," Yu Fang said, pinching Wenlong's cheek.

Wenlong was extremely agitated. His vision was completely blurred, and he couldn't move his limbs. Most importantly, the two women remained silent,
with only faint rustling sounds audible. He had no idea what they were doing. Just as he was about to ask, he sensed
someone approaching. Then he heard sounds like kissing, and a hand slipped inside Wenlong's short-sleeved shirt, caressing his
nipple . His nose was filled with the scent of a mature woman and her perfume, and he instantly became aroused.

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