[Urban] Fiery Countryside (Complete) - 28-30

Chapter 230 Married Woman Lin Meizhen

"Tell me! Am I degrading myself? Do I enjoy being touched and groped by so many men? They're so dirty! I wish I could stop doing this kind of work, stop letting those lecherous hands roam over my body, even though I feel like vomiting, I still have to smile. I want to stop, but can I really?"

"Ah! Good wife! I know, your husband knows..."

Zhao Zijie hugged her tightly with all his might, his slipped penis deeply entering her body. Zhao Zijie wanted her to know that he understood her, sympathized with her, and deeply respected her. Even though coldness had taken over her world, Zhao Zijie was definitely her last warm territory. For a long, long time, they were deeply intertwined.

"The coffee's cold! Cold coffee is a bit bitter," Liu Fangxia broke the silence with a bitter smile. "Hmm! Yes!" "The cold coffee is a bit bitter, but I can heat it up for you, honey. Just add some hot water, and the bitterness will be diluted,"

Zhao Zijie told her, wiping away her tears. That day, Zhao Zijie and Liu Fangxia spent a profound and romantic night on the cramped windowsill. Although it was only a little over an hour, it was the most honest and intimate they had ever been since they met. They bridged the distance between them, broke free from the heavy pressure of their environment, and finally, Zhao Zijie ignited a spark of life within her, while she, in turn, gave Zhao Zijie her most sincere cry.

That cry echoed through the quiet night, resonating deeply. Many people looked up, searching for the source of the sound, filled with astonishment and a hint of spring, yet unable to find the source of joy. In the darkness, Zhao Zijie and Liu Fangxia had already slipped off the windowsill, like two kittens who had stolen some cream, chattering and teasing each other as they returned to the bedside. "You damn Liu Fangxia! Shouting so loudly, are you trying to kill me!" "I wonder what they'll say at the hospital tomorrow? Will anyone see us?"

Zhao Zijie laid Liu Fangxia on her back on the bed, lifted her denim skirt, pulled down her silk panties, and gently wiped her intimate area with a tissue.

She smiled shyly, still flushed from the afterglow, "It's all your fault...it's all your fault! How could I have felt so good without you?" Her long, slender legs hooked around Zhao Zijie's neck, her eyes full of trust. Zhao Zijie gently stroked her, especially the place that had given him pleasure. The petals, still bearing the memory of orgasm, remained open, and thick, white semen slowly flowed from her disheveled labia, like snow-covered plum blossoms, vibrant and luscious. What once belonged to Zhao Zijie, he would take back, but some things he wouldn't take back; he wanted them to remain in Liu Fangxia's heart. "You're in trouble! It's all your fault for letting your husband stay inside for so long, look!" "Now it's loose, it can't close up anymore, no one will like it anymore!"

Zhao Zijie stared wide-eyed at her vulva, feigning surprise as he laughed at her.

"Hmph! You dare! It's all your fault!" She hooked her legs, and Zhao Zijie's entire face was buried between her labia. The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood. Zhao Zijie's tongue flew wildly, like a fan, brushing over her labia, her clitoris, and her sensitive inner thighs, finally making her giggle and run away with her head in her hands. She hid her buttocks behind her, lying on the bed and peeking at Zhao Zijie, saying, "No! You're making me so itchy. What will my wife want to do later? You're weak right now, I only allow you to do it once a day!"

"But... but I'm planning to let you sleep in the hospital tonight. A man and a woman alone in bed, are we just going to chat under the covers?"

Zhao Zijie leered. She blushed and said, "Hmph! You wish! I didn't agree to stay here with you. I'm very busy!"

"Busy? Busy with what? Didn't you switch shifts today? What else do you have to do tonight?"

Zhao Zijie's wishful thinking was about to fall through.

"How do you know Zhao Zijie doesn't have a boyfriend? Zhao Zijie has to go with boyfriend A, boyfriend B, boyfriend C, boyfriend D... and many more!" Liu Fangxia counted on her fingers, her face serious. Zhao Zijie felt a pang of jealousy. After a moment of stunned silence, he said sourly, "With so many boyfriends, aren't you afraid of wearing that thing out?"

"It's better than having it worn out by you alone!" she pouted. Seeing Zhao Zijie's jealous expression, she chuckled and said, "Jealous? It's because you've never treated her like a girlfriend, only visiting two or three times a month. If I hadn't heard the news and rushed over, who knows when I would have been able to see you? Tell me, how could you have the nerve to ask me to stay at the hospital with you?" She finished speaking and gazed deeply at Zhao Zijie.

Zhao Zijie was speechless. She was right. Zhao Zijie had always considered her a casual acquaintance from the nightclubs—someone with whom he could have sex, but not necessarily with love. Nearly thirty years of social experience had taught Zhao Zijie many things: when to take things seriously, and when to play along. It slowly became a subconscious instinct, but instinct doesn't guarantee correctness. Even if it was correct for Zhao Zijie, it might not be the same for Liu Fangxia. Even the chastity of an empress can be questioned, so why can't a woman of the night have genuine feelings? Liu Fangxia did have feelings for Zhao Zijie. Although she had countless boyfriends, Zhao Zijie was her husband! Husband was more important than boyfriend, that was undeniable!

That night, Liu Fangxia indeed stayed with Zhao Zijie at the hospital. They slept in each other's arms on the single bed, all their clothes removed, their skin pressed tightly together. The space was small, but their deep affection surpassed the vastness of the world. They didn't make love, only whispered sweet nothings. Her warm body enveloped Zhao Zijie, leading him into a sweet and deep dream. Fortunately, when Yuzhen changed shifts, Zhao Zijie and Liu Fangxia were still just sitting and talking; otherwise, who knows what kind of expression she would have given Zhao Zijie.

A few days later, Zhao Zijie's injuries improved day by day, and he went home to recuperate. To make it easier to care for him, at Meizhen's insistence, Zhao Zijie moved into Lin Meizhen's house. One morning, Lin Meizhen went out. Zhao Zijie felt a bit mentally exhausted, so he saved the source code he was developing and logged onto the internet. He had been spending the last two days with Lin Meizhen and hadn't dared to visit his usual websites. Zhao Zijie skillfully typed in the URL and logged into an erotic website. Wow, it had been updated a lot in just a few days. Zhao Zijie opened several windows, waiting for the website to display pictures of beautiful women. Then, he opened a pornographic novel in the first window, lit a cigarette, and began reading with relish. After a while

, he felt the urge to urinate, so Zhao Zijie went to the restroom. Each room had a restroom, and since everyone was familiar with each other, Zhao Zijie didn't mind and used the one in Lin Meizhen's room. When Zhao Zijie came out, he was startled, his face flushing red. Lin Meizhen was standing by Zhao Zijie's desk, bent over, clicking the mouse. A brightly colored picture of a woman performing oral sex was displayed on the screen. Zhao Zijie stood there, unsure whether to go over or hide. Lin Meizhen noticed Zhao Zijie's return and jumped up.

Her delicate face was also slightly red. She awkwardly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said softly, "Oh, looking at this kind of thing? I really don't understand you men. What's so interesting about it?" As she spoke, she wrinkled her nose slightly, looking incredibly playful. Zhao Zijie smiled awkwardly at Lin Meizhen and said, "Uh... I was just bored, just looking around, hehe, hehe." Lin Meizhen bit her lip, her clear black and white eyes glancing sideways at Zhao Zijie. Her expression was like a little bird looking at someone, incredibly captivating. Zhao Zijie's heart skipped a beat. Lin Meizhen had already turned around and bent over, clicking the first window with her mouse. She read Zhao Zijie's online username in a teasing tone: "Wolf, Intermediate Member, Points 55, Hmm, the reply is... Ah, the emotions are delicate, the description is meticulous. If the scene were more novel..."

Zhao Zijie blushed, not wanting to rush to close it, his embarrassed gaze falling on Lin Meizhen. He then noticed that Lin Meizhen was wearing a white t-shirt tucked into her jeans. Her waist was so slender, two beautiful curves extending downwards, resembling a beautiful buttocks, stretching the light blue jeans tightly. Usually, women in this line of work, sitting all day, don't have good posture; their buttocks are either too fat or too thin. Such plump, round, and beautiful buttocks are rare.

As Lin Meizhen read, she turned to smile at Zhao Zijie, but suddenly noticed his strange gaze. She glanced at herself and realized she was hunching over in a rather unseemly posture in front of a man. She quickly stood up, blushing and scolding, "You little rascal, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Zijie was startled and snapped out of his daze. Seeing that Lin Meizhen, though blushing, didn't seem angry, he chuckled awkwardly and said, "Meizhen, I...I didn't see..." He immediately realized he'd been too obvious and couldn't hide it, so he stopped talking.

Lin Meizhen rolled her eyes at Zhao Zijie, returned to her seat, and, her expression returning to normal, said to him, "Get some rest, brother. Men are all a bit frivolous."

Zhao Zijie was speechless. He quickly disconnected from the internet, glancing at Lin Meizhen out of the corner of his eye. He noticed her shapely legs—strange, he'd never noticed before. It took Zhao Zijie a while to calm down. He took a nap at noon, and in the afternoon, still feeling lazy, he played some Need for Speed. Bored, he downloaded a martial arts novel by Li Liang, "The Contradictory Celestial Master," to read. Since a young woman was sitting next to him, Zhao Zijie naturally didn't dare to embarrass himself by reading anything else. However, Lin Meizhen didn't usually wear glasses, so if Zhao Zijie was reading pornographic articles, she wouldn't know what he was looking at.

Lin Meizhen leaned over and glanced at Zhao Zijie's computer. Zhao Zijie chuckled and said, "What are you looking at? It's perfectly healthy. If you want to read, I'll tell you the website address, go for it yourself." Lin Meizhen raised an eyebrow and said sullenly, "Go away, you're so irresponsible. If I wanted to read, would I need you to tell me? Can't I find it myself? When I read..." Lin Meizhen realized she had let something slip, blushed, and fell silent.

Zhao Zijie asked curiously, "Meizhen, you read too? Which websites do you usually visit?"

Zhao Zijie had a few close friends online who he could talk to about anything. Since the internet was a fig leaf to hide their true selves, no one knew anyone else, so they dared to say anything. A girl from Sichuan had asked Zhao Zijie for erotic novels, sent him a few to Lin Meizhen, and later simply gave her a few website addresses. They had also exchanged reactions after reading them on QQ. Lin Meizhen pretended not to hear, glanced at the novel Zhao Zijie was reading on Readbook, wrinkled her nose, and changed the subject, saying, "Li Liang? His novels are all for children. I prefer Jin Yong and Gu Long's works. Gu Long's works have beautiful imagery and language, while Jin Yong's works are more suitable for the general public."

Zhao Zijie chimed in, "I like every one of Gu Long's works. As for Jin Yong's novels, 'Flying Snow Shoots the White Deer, Smiling Proud Wanderer, Divine Eagle, and Jade Sword,' there's a saying that they're not all great; at least half of them aren't very good." Lin Meizhen said, "No one can be a gem in every word, right? One masterpiece like 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes' is enough to make him a master."

Zhao Zijie smiled and said, "Oh, that book about disabled people?" Lin Meizhen asked curiously, "What? What do you mean?"

Zhao Zijie explained to Lin Meizhen, "The characters in that book all have serious personality flaws; they are emotionally disabled. For example, Guo Jing lost his father before he was born, and Yang Kang remarried." "Children from dysfunctional families, Huang Rong lacked maternal love, Huang Yaoshi was widowed in middle age, Mu Nianci's whole family contracted the plague and she was an orphan, Wang Chongyang, the Central Divine, was a heartbroken swordsman, the Western Poison had an affair with his sister-in-law and had an illegitimate child, the Southern Emperor was a victim of infidelity, the Northern Beggar was a gluttonous hero, Zhou Botong was mentally challenged, Mei Chaofeng was a lonely master who lost her husband, Ke Zhen'e..."

Before Zhao Zijie could finish, Lin Meizhen was already giggling uncontrollably, her face flushed with laughter, and she looked at Zhao Zijie... "You're so shameless,"

Zhao Zijie said, staring intently at Lin Meizhen. A few strands of her hair fell across her forehead, revealing her delicate face, small nose, and slightly upturned lips… Zhao Zijie couldn't help but sigh, "Meizhen, you're so beautiful." Lin Meizhen frowned slightly, giving Zhao Zijie a reproachful look. She opened her mouth, but seeing his sincere expression, she sensed that he was genuinely praising her. A blush crept across her face, and she pursed her lips, remaining silent.

Zhao Zijie mustered his courage and added, "Your lips are beautiful too." Lin Meizhen pretended to be angry, puffing out her cheeks and saying, "Are you pushing your luck?" Then, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. Zhao Zijie, shameless, continued to flatter, saying, "Tsk tsk tsk, your smile is like a nightingale singing in the willows, so beautiful." Lin Meizhen blushed, glanced at Zhao Zijie, and remained silent. Zhao Zijie could tell that Lin Meizhen was very happy, so he seized the opportunity and said, "Ah, just a silent smile is enough to captivate a city, and a second smile could captivate a nation." Lin Meizhen suppressed her laughter with a straight face and deliberately asked Zhao Zijie, "What do you say if I don't smile?"

Zhao Zijie shook his head and said, "Alas, such a beauty, you mustn't smile. Even without smiling, she can make people lose their minds. If she smiles, what will happen?" Lin Meizhen could no longer help but burst out laughing, her face flushed, and shoved Zhao Zijie, saying, "Go to hell, don't be so casual with your sister."

Zhao Zijie stared blankly at Lin Meizhen's beauty, unable to suppress the love in his heart. He slowly stood up, feeling an urge to embrace Lin Meizhen and kiss her wantonly. Lin Meizhen looked at Zhao Zijie warily, instinctively picking up a notebook and covering her lips, revealing only a pair of gentle, dreamy eyes. She stammered, "You...what are you going to do? Don't do anything rash, I...I'm going to call for help."

Zhao Zijie looked at Lin Meizhen's adorable, rabbit-like appearance, feeling a tickle in his heart. However, Lin Meizhen's half-serious, half-joking threat made Zhao Zijie hesitant to act recklessly. Quickly, he cleverly moved closer to Lin Meizhen, making... Lin Meizhen leaned back timidly, her face flushing again. She coughed briefly and said in a childish voice, "I...I...Auntie, I need to go to the toilet. What are you thinking about?" Zhao Zijie laughed loudly and turned to run away. Lin Meizhen was quick on her feet, her leg leaping up. Even though Zhao Zijie was fast enough, Lin Meizhen still kicked him in the butt. Zhao Zijie cried out, pretending to fall, which elicited a series of silvery giggles from Lin Meizhen behind him.

Chapter 231: The Married Woman Lin Meizhen II

. After this commotion, their relationship became much closer. They often joked around, and occasionally Zhao Zijie would tell Lin Meizhen some dirty jokes, which would annoy Lin Meizhen, causing her to punch him with her small pink fists and scold him for being a pervert and not a good person. The May sky lacked the dust storms and chill of early spring. The sun was warm, the wind clear and gentle, and the flowers, plants, and trees in the neighborhood swayed in the late spring breeze, youthful and vibrant. That day, after a spring rain, the air was fresh, but the roads quickly dried. Zhao Zijie, restless and eager to explore, went to a bookstore, bought two books on C++, and strolled back. Passing the pedestrian overpass, he saw a familiar figure—it was Lin Meizhen. A vendor selling pirated DVDs was arguing with her.

Curious, Zhao Zijie went over and watched from the crowd. It turned out Lin Meizhen had been squatting there for a long time, looking for suitable movies, but the vendor stopped her, saying she had been delaying his business and insisting she buy some, at a higher price. Lin Meizhen naturally refused. Zhao Zijie guessed the vendor was taking advantage of her because of her out-of-town accent. Zhao Zijie watched with a grin, while Lin Meizhen, not recognizing him clearly, blushed slightly. In her anxiety, her hometown accent intensified, her voice becoming sticky and soft as she argued with him.

Zhao Zijie noticed the vendor was holding some newly released films and walked over, saying, "Never mind, never mind, three for ten yuan, give them to me." Only then did Lin Meizhen recognize Zhao Zijie. She stubbornly pulled away from his hand holding her wallet, saying, "I won't give it to him, that's too domineering! How can you be so cowardly?" Zhao Zijie was

a little annoyed. He had tried to help Lin Meizhen out of a difficult situation; how did that make him seem cowardly? Seeing his business ruined by Lin Meizhen again, the vendor angrily shoved her, hitting her squarely in the chest. Lin Meizhen's face flushed red, and she stammered, "You...you..."

Zhao Zijie, seeing this, grabbed the vendor by the collar and pulled him back abruptly. The vendor was about the same height as Zhao Zijie, but thinner, and Zhao Zijie wasn't intimidated. However, the bastard reacted quickly, punching Zhao Zijie in the nose. Zhao Zijie was stunned; a gash appeared on his nose, and blood flowed freely. The bastard then punched Zhao Zijie in the mouth, splitting his lip and filling his mouth with the taste of blood.

Zhao Zijie felt a rush of blood to his head, his blood rushing faster, causing a tingling sensation. Because Zhao Zijie was severely nearsighted, taking off his glasses made him feel dizzy. Even now, Zhao Zijie couldn't remember how the fight started. He only knew that Lin Meizhen, after screaming for a while, finally remembered to break up the fight. Zhao Zijie, caught up in the excitement of the fight, punched Lin Meizhen on the shoulder before she dragged him away. Later, Lin Meizhen told Zhao Zijie that the kid had a terrible time. Who told him to have long hair? Zhao Zijie grabbed him and held him down, not letting go, so he couldn't even lift his head. He was kicked and shoved relentlessly, getting a severe beating. When Lin Meizhen told Zhao Zijie about it, her face was animated and her expression radiant, as if she were the one who was incredibly brave.

He went back to his room to rest after returning home that day. He felt fine during the fight, but now he noticed his lips were swollen and numb, with only a metallic, salty taste of blood in his mouth. Lin Meizhen came to see Zhao Zijie. Remembering Lin Meizhen's comment that he was a coward, Zhao Zijie said, "I'm a coward, why are you bothering me?" He then closed his eyes, ignoring Lin Meizhen. Actually, he wasn't wearing his glasses, so his vision was blurry and he easily crossed his eyes, making him embarrassed to open them. Lin Meizhen, hearing that Zhao Zijie was ignoring her because of her comment about him being a "coward," was both amused and annoyed. She sat quietly beside him without saying a word.

The room was quiet. Lin Meizhen sat very close, and Zhao Zijie smelled a faint, pleasant fragrance emanating from her—not just perfume, but a mixture of a young woman's natural scent. Zhao Zijie lay on his side, his eyes slightly closed, opening only a crack. He saw Lin Meizhen's thigh resting right in front of him. Because it was so close, Zhao Zijie could see it clearly: the fine lines of clean blue jeans, and the thigh stretched beneath them. It must be very strong, with a beautifully shaped curve, because it was rounded and long. The shape of the side pressed against the bed allowed Zhao Zijie to imagine how soft and supple Lin Meizhen's body might be.

Zhao Zijie's heart started racing. A little embarrassed, he lay back and glanced at Lin Meizhen, but his eyes closed again, looking unnatural. It's certainly true that Lin Meizhen is kind and gentle, or perhaps it's because she's nearsighted. Lin Meizhen giggled and jumped down, saying to Zhao Zijie, "Let me wash you."

Zhao Zijie turned away, ignoring Lin Meizhen. Lin Meizhen bent down and looked at Zhao Zijie with a grin. Suddenly, Zhao Zijie felt a strange sensation on his shoulder—a soft, elastic touch that made him immediately realize it was Lin Meizhen's breast. Zhao Zijie's heart pounded, and all his senses seemed to converge on his right shoulder.

Zhao Zijie savored the wonderful, intoxicating feeling—soft, elastic, and intensely warm. Were they big? Small? Round? White? Zhao Zijie's mind raced, and his shoulders involuntarily shrugged, trying to feel it more realistically. Unfortunately, Lin Meizhen sensed the contact and gasped, quickly pulling away. Zhao Zijie blushed, pretending not to notice, and kept his eyes closed. He heard Lin Meizhen's breathing behind him, light yet rapid. After a while, Lin Meizhen suddenly reached out and turned Zhao Zijie's shoulder. Zhao Zijie was turned around by Lin Meizhen and looked at her in confusion, thinking, "She... isn't going to slap me, is she?"

Zhao Zijie subconsciously covered his face and said, "Don't hit me, my face already looks like a pig's head." Lin Meizhen couldn't help but chuckle, then slowly lowered her head. Zhao Zijie looked at Lin Meizhen's eyes getting closer and closer, so dark, so bright, so big... "Hmm?" Zhao

Zijie, still in shock and unable to close his lips, was gently kissed by Lin Meizhen. His head went "boom," his mouth gaped open even wider, and his expression was utterly foolish. Lin Meizhen's initially shy and rosy cheeks gradually blossomed into a sweet, honey-like smile.

Zhao Zijie stared blankly at Lin Meizhen for a long time before letting out a scream. Lin Meizhen looked at Zhao Zijie nervously, then glanced outside, then back at him, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Zijie pounded the bed in anguish, his voice trembling with tears, "My first kiss, my first kiss, you stole it!" Lin Meizhen's face flushed red, a mixture of embarrassment and anger on her face. She playfully covered Zhao Zijie's mouth, whispering but fiercely, "You...you bastard..."

Suddenly, Zhao Zijie grabbed Lin Meizhen's hand, his eyes filled with amusement, and asked, "Can you promise this bastard one thing?"

"Huh?" This time, Lin Meizhen was stunned, like a complete fool, but she quickly regained her composure and glanced at Zhao Zijie with a suspicious look. Zhao Zijie looked at Lin Meizhen tenderly and pleaded, "Could you please promise me..."

"Hmm?"

"Give me this kiss in a couple of days?"

"Uh?"

"Because... my lips are swollen like a pig's snout right now, how can I feel the softness of your lips, the smoothness of your tender tongue, you..."

"Don't... say... again!" Lin Meizhen glared at Zhao Zijie with her not-too-large but tender eyes, but Lin Meizhen's eyes were not threatening at all, and her soft voice had no effect on intimidation. Lin Meizhen's breasts swayed back and forth as Zhao Zijie thrust into her, her alluring body bouncing slightly with each stroke. Her highly sensitive clitoris was further aroused; her slender waist was small, but her buttocks appeared remarkably large, undulating with each thrust, her anus faintly visible between her buttocks.

At this moment, Lin Meizhen's breathing became increasingly rapid, her pretty face flushed red, her brows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and she moaned softly, clearly already aroused. Lin Meizhen moaned softly, "Ah...ah...Zhao Zijie, I feel so good, um...harder, um...ah...I can't take it anymore, ah...ah...I love you so much...good little brother...faster...um...not over yet...oh..." Lin Meizhen's moans, accompanied by the "squelching" sounds of Zhao Zijie's thrusts, kept him in a state of heightened excitement, and he thrust harder and harder each time.

Finally, Zhao Zijie couldn't hold back any longer, and he thrust his penis against Lin Meizhen's vulva with a series of violent strokes...then with a muffled groan, Zhao Zijie lunged forward, grabbing Lin Meizhen's slender waist and pressing her buttocks tightly against his groin. He let his semen spray freely into Lin Meizhen's vagina, the hot semen mingling and flowing within her body. Feeling the rhythmic thrusts of Zhao Zijie's penis inside her, Lin Meizhen's delicate body trembled with each beat. She uttered something in her hometown dialect, which Zhao Zijie didn't understand, only finding it to be a soft, clear, and fast-paced murmur that was very pleasant to hear.

Zhao Zijie then lay back on the bed, embracing Lin Meizhen's waist behind her, contentedly pressing his face against her soft, boneless body, letting her buttocks press against his lower abdomen, his hands on her breasts. Her breasts were sweaty and her heart was pounding. After a while, Lin Meizhen slapped Zhao Zijie's hand away, gave him a playful glare, and went to the bathroom to shower. Zhao Zijie lazily rolled over and lay on the bed, feeling both comfortable and exhausted.

Half an hour later, Lin Meizhen emerged from the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders. Her smooth, fragrant shoulders were exposed, and under the tightly bound bathrobe, her breasts were slightly bulging. Looking down from the neckline, her rounded breasts, partially hidden, created an alluring cleavage, and below, a pair of slender, fair legs were revealed, with a beautiful shape. At this moment, Lin Meizhen's attire was no longer... Her girlish demeanor possessed a mature, alluring charm, like that of a young married woman.

Lin Meizhen saw Zhao Zijie lying motionless on the bed, his penis limp and dejected. She couldn't help but chuckle, giving him a flirtatious sidelong glance. "You little rascal," she said, "what are you still doing here? You've already bullied me, aren't you satisfied? Get lost!"

Zhao Zijie deliberately spoke in a weak voice, "Oh dear, Meizhen, you're too amazing. Zhao Zijie is completely exhausted, I can't move anymore." Lin Meizhen's face flushed, and she wrinkled her nose coquettishly, teasing Zhao Zijie, "Oh, is that all you've got to bully a woman?"

Zhao Zijie said ingratiatingly, "Who told my Lin Meizhen to be so adorable? I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. How could I bear to hold back even a ounce of energy in you?" Lin Meizhen was still a little shy and not used to Zhao Zijie's teasing. She turned her head away and said, "Alright, alright, young master, go back to your room quickly, don't let anyone find out."

Zhao Zijie pleaded with Lin Meizhen, "No, I want to hold you while I sleep tonight." Lin Meizhen was taken aback and said, "What? How can that be? If someone finds you here tomorrow, how can I face anyone?" Lin Meizhen clasped her hands together and pleaded with Zhao Zijie, "Good Zhao Zijie, good brother, go back to sleep quickly, okay?" "Okay? I have to work tomorrow."

Zhao Zijie's eyes darted around, and he said, "Well, then you have to do it with me again." Lin Meizhen's eyes widened in surprise, and she said, "Huh? What? No way, little brother, you... you just did it..." Lin Meizhen looked back at the clock on the wall and said, "It's already 10:30, please hurry up and leave. Or... I'll do it next time..."

Zhao Zijie insisted, "No, I've thought about you for so long, and thankfully you, Guanyin Bodhisattva, have taken pity on me today. If I leave now, I won't be able to sleep all night thinking about you. Aren't you ruining my life?" Lin Meizhen was both angry and amused. She bit her lip and glanced at Zhao Zijie's genitals, her mouth... With a hint of mockery, he said, "Brother, really? Your thing... it's so soft, how are you going to do it?"

Zhao Zijie winked slyly at Lin Meizhen and said, "That depends on my dear Lin Meizhen, how she can make it stand up." Clearly, Lin Meizhen understood Zhao Zijie's meaning. Her face flushed red again, and she puffed out her cheeks, saying, "No, stop being so vain! I don't want to touch it."

Zhao Zijie teased Lin Meizhen, "Have you ever touched it? It's delicious." Lin Meizhen spat at Zhao Zijie and said, "Delicious my foot!" Seeing Zhao Zijie stubbornly refusing to move, she sighed helplessly and said, "I wonder if I owed you something in my past life." Zijie remained lying there, then patted Zhao Zijie's leg and said, "Aren't you going to wash up? You naughty little devil!"

Zhao Zijie was overjoyed and jumped off the bed, his soft penis swaying between his legs, causing Lin Meizhen to blush again. She muttered, "Disgusting."

Zhao Zijie chuckled and slapped Lin Meizhen's plump buttocks, eliciting a soft cry from her before she ran to the bathroom. When Zhao Zijie returned to the room after washing up, he saw Lin Meizhen sitting cross-legged on the bed, her hand supporting her chin, gazing at him thoughtfully. Zhao Zijie chuckled and said, "Meizhen, I washed very thoroughly, I used soap twice."

"Really...?" Lin Meizhen's bright and lovely eyes sparkled with a mischievous light. Zhao Zijie said, "Yes, yes, I really did lather with soap twice." A sweet, alluring smile appeared on Lin Meizhen's face. Lin Meizhen quietly crept towards Zhao Zijie, her cat-like movements captivating him. Her movements exposed most of her fair skin. "Don't... get so excited, okay?"

Just as Zhao Zijie realized something was amiss, Lin Meizhen pounced on him, grabbing his arm and biting it hard. Of course, Lin Meizhen was careful; Zhao Zijie only felt a sharp pain, leaving two neat rows of teeth marks on his arm. Lin Meizhen glared at Zhao Zijie resentfully and said, "If you use my soap to wash your thing, how am I supposed to wash my face tomorrow?"

Zhao Zijie said, half-laughing and half-crying, "Sis, it's okay, isn't it? You'll be holding it in your mouth anyway, right? Just wash it with soap tomorrow, won't that be fine?"

Chapter 232 The Married Woman Lin Meizhen Part 3

Lin Meizhen blushed slightly and said to Zhao Zijie with a stern face, "I don't care, I don't care, just bring me your soap tomorrow."

Zhao Zijie raised his hands in surrender and said, "Okay, okay, nothing is more important than my Meizhen." "Yes, I've followed your instructions, are you done yet?" Lin Meizhen smiled smugly, pinched Zhao Zijie's wet penis, and then suddenly asked Zhao Zijie suspiciously, "Are you really clean?"

Zhao Zijie said defeatedly, "I give up, it's really done." Lin Meizhen smiled gently, her expression extremely charming. Her willow-like arms then wrapped around Zhao Zijie's neck, her bathrobe rising and falling with her chest. With Zhao Zijie's caresses and kisses, Lin Meizhen's skin quickly warmed up, as if her creamy skin had been warmed by a scorching heat. Zhao Zijie's lips naturally moved to the most attractive magnetic field, those lovely breasts. Lin Meizhen's breath suddenly tightened, almost making her gasp for air. Lin Meizhen's body had just experienced sex, so it quickly became sensitive again. Lin Meizhen exhaled a trembling breath, "Don't... it's still your first kiss, your flirting skills are pretty good." Lin Meizhen said with a hint of jealousy.

Zhao Zijie chuckled and said, "It was...our first kiss." Lin Meizhen grabbed Zhao Zijie's hand, which was caressing her milky-white breasts, and said breathlessly, "How many women have you been with?"

Zhao Zijie's expression darkened, and he said sadly, "Zhao Zijie had a girlfriend who worked at China Merchants Bank, but later she got together with the son of some department head. Since then, I haven't touched a woman until I met you..." Acting was Zhao Zijie's talent. Lin Meizhen noticed that Zhao Zijie was a little down, and she hugged him tenderly, comforting him, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you..."

Zhao Zijie smiled again. Zhao Zijie teased Lin Meizhen, saying, "It's alright. If it weren't for that, how would I have met you, you little slut?" Lin Meizhen pouted her thin lips and asked coquettishly, "What did you say? Who's the little slut? That's awful."

Zhao Zijie smiled and kissed Lin Meizhen, gently tickling her, saying, "You're not a little slut, it's me, this big pervert, who forced you, right?" Lin Meizhen smiled slightly and said, "That's more like it. You are the big pervert, the big pervert, the pervert, mmm... mmm..." Lin Meizhen's lips were sealed by Zhao Zijie's lips. Zhao Zijie sucked on her slightly upturned lips, and an alluring atmosphere filled the space between them. Lin Meizhen took the initiative to kiss Zhao Zijie back, her wet, slippery tongue, carrying a hint of toothpaste, entwining with Zhao Zijie's tongue, her movements very practiced. As their tongues explored each other passionately, Zhao Zijie's hand slipped under Lin Meizhen's bathrobe, caressing her smooth, warm buttocks. Lin Meizhen's buttocks were so beautiful, smooth as jade, delicate as cream, yet still firm and soft.

Lin Meizhen's hand then grasped Zhao Zijie's erect penis between his legs, gently stroking it, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. Her slender white fingers became coated with the precum flowing from Zhao Zijie's glans. Panting, Zhao Zijie wrapped his arms around Lin Meizhen's waist, saying, "I can't take it anymore, lick it for me." Lin Meizhen wriggled her slender waist, giggling, "You're already hard, why lick it?"

Zhao Zijie pulled Lin Meizhen into a 69 position, thrusting his hips forward, determined to insert his penis into Lin Meizhen's mouth. Lin Meizhen wrapped her arms around Zhao Zijie's buttocks, slapped his buttocks, and then began to suckle his penis.

Zhao Zijie tried to kiss Lin Meizhen's vulva, but Lin Meizhen moaned and refused, pulling her buttocks back. Licking her vulva required Zhao Zijie to bend over and lower his neck, which was also difficult. He eventually gave up, instead gently inserting his fingers into her vulva and rubbing her clitoris. His other hand was around her waist, caressing her buttocks repeatedly, indulging in the smooth, tender feel. Zhao Zijie had parted Lin Meizhen's bathrobe, half-covering her body, her thighs only partially exposed, adding to her allure.

Lin Meizhen's small mouth tightly gripped Zhao Zijie's penis, her head moving rhythmically as she stroked it, occasionally licking his urethral opening with her tongue. The tingling sensation was most intense then. Actually, because Zhao Zijie frequently masturbated, the tightness of her mouth didn't bring him much pleasure; it wasn't as intense as when Lin Meizhen used her hand to stroke him. More importantly, the psychological satisfaction of having such a beautiful and lovely girl between Zhao Zijie's legs, sucking his penis, was overwhelming. Lin Meizhen also gently scratched his scrotum with her fingernails, the tingling sensation making him feel incredibly comfortable.

The pleasure gradually spread throughout his body, making Zhao Zijie feel the urge to ejaculate. Only then did he suddenly realize he had just ejaculated inside Lin Meizhen. Zhao Zijie sat up abruptly, exclaiming in surprise, "Oh no! I just ejaculated inside you! Could I be pregnant?"

As Zhao Zijie sat up, his penis slid out of Lin Meizhen's mouth. The saliva on Lin Meizhen's tongue mixed with the saliva on his penis, forming a long, sticky line that dripped onto the corner of her lips. Lin Meizhen wiped her mouth, gently pouting, "Big brother, you only just realized? What were you doing?"

Zhao Zijie turned and hugged Lin Meizhen, gently caressing her breasts, his voice soft and tender: "How could I resist? My little Meizhen is so beautiful and charming!" Lin Meizhen couldn't resist Zhao Zijie's cheesy advances, and his caresses made her body tingle. She giggled and resisted his hands, saying, "Come on, you're just sweet-talking. Don't worry, you little man who doesn't want to take responsibility, I'm safe these next few days."

Zhao Zijie caressed Lin Meizhen's body with relief, saying, "Really? Little man, where is it small? Here?" "?" He grabbed Lin Meizhen's small hand and pressed it against Zhao Zijie's throbbing penis. Lin Meizhen squeezed it hard and laughed seductively, "It's small, it's small, a little toothpick, a little toothpick." Amidst her giggles, Zhao Zijie quickly stripped Lin Meizhen naked. Lin Meizhen sighed resignedly and said, "Sigh, I'll have to wash her again in a bit. I'm a good boy, but my life is hard." Lin Meizhen's humor and liveliness made Zhao Zijie realize that his usual understanding of Lin Meizhen was insufficient. He discovered that Lin Meizhen was such a knowledgeable, witty, gentle, and lovely woman.

Zhao Zijie told Lin Meizhen to kneel on the bed in a doggy-style position. Lin Meizhen glared at Zhao Zijie and said, "Where did you learn so many weird tricks? Are you using me as practice?"

Zhao Zijie coaxed Lin Meizhen, saying, "Stop calling me 'sister,' okay? You look like a twenty-two or twenty-three-year-old girl, so cute and charming!" It seemed that Lin Meizhen was quite satisfied with Zhao Zijie's flattery. Lin Meizhen glared at Zhao Zijie with a smile, suppressed a laugh, and turned to lie face down on the bed. Her round, firm buttocks were raised high, and her fair skin was very sexy and alluring. Zhao Zijie played with Lin Meizhen's round, snow-white buttocks with both hands and whispered to Lin Meizhen, "I'm not using you as practice, I'm using you to practice driving. You are my beloved BMW, and I still need to flatter you." As he spoke, he slapped Lin Meizhen's bouncy buttocks. "Ah..." Lin Meizhen cried out softly, gritting her teeth and scolding Zhao Zijie with a playful laugh, "You scoundrel, you big scoundrel."

Zhao Zijie, holding his thick, hard penis, aimed it at Lin Meizhen's small hole between her buttocks and thrust it in, saying as he pumped, "Here comes the big scoundrel, Miss Lin Meizhen, get ready."

Lin Meizhen spat lightly, not saying a word, but her round buttocks welcomed Zhao Zijie's thrusts, pushing back powerfully. Zhao Zijie grabbed Lin Meizhen's slender waist and pulled her towards him, so that he could insert his entire penis all the way into Lin Meizhen's pink little hole, thrusting it in all the way in from time to time, and then gently rocking his lower body, grinding against Lin Meizhen's tender hole. Every time Zhao Zijie used this move, Lin Meizhen's back would tense, her buttocks and thigh muscles would engage, and she would hiss and curse Zhao Zijie, "Bastard, little bastard, ouch, stop rubbing, it's killing me, oh, I can't take it anymore, my legs are so weak." As she spoke, she would lean down, but Zhao Zijie would always grab her waist, lift her up by her lower abdomen, and continue. Lin Meizhen couldn't help but yell at Zhao Zijie, "Bastard Zhao Zijie, you big bastard, ouch, you're going to humiliate me to death."

Zhao Zijie noticed that when Lin Meizhen was happy, she liked to affectionately call him bastard or bad guy, unlike the terms used in erotic novels like "dear brother" or "good husband." But it sounded especially affectionate, and it made things particularly exciting. Later, Zhao Zijie thought that Lin Meizhen's way of cursing him might be because subconsciously she always felt that she was older than him and treated him like a little brother.

Zhao Zijie, supporting Lin Meizhen's slender waist, thrust his erect penis into her buttocks, rapidly withdrawing and penetrating, his hips swaying from side to side, thrusting and pulling wildly! Lin Meizhen's slender waist swayed gently like a willow branch in the spring breeze, her full buttocks squeezed and kneaded by Zhao Zijie like dough, her small anus tightly closed, yet constantly twisting and deforming due to the pull of her vagina. To Zhao Zijie, the small, light brown chrysanthemum bud seemed to be flirting with him.

At this moment, Lin Meizhen's cheeks were flushed from Zhao Zijie's ministrations, the tender flesh inside her vagina contracting intensely, gripping and tightening Zhao Zijie's penis, sending waves of tingling sensations through his glans. Zhao Zijie, in turn, thrust wildly and fiercely, causing Lin Meizhen's beautiful body to be thrown forward by his impact, only to be pulled back by him. Lin Meizhen hummed softly, "Hmph...Hmph..." and said weakly, "Bad guy...bad bastard...what...what did you eat, what...thing...how...this...this, so strong...oh...oh...have...me...please..."

Zhao Zijie stopped talking, panting heavily, and continued to thrust. A series of splashing sounds came from Lin Meizhen's lower body, her breasts swaying back and forth. If Zhao Zijie hadn't been holding her waist tightly, Lin Meizhen would have collapsed. Lin Meizhen was drenched in sweat, her legs felt weak, and the muscles in her buttocks twitched and throbbed wildly. She could no longer hold back, pleading in a trembling voice, "I can't take it anymore, good brother, Zhao Zijie, hurry up, you're killing me, umm, I'm going to die. Ah, I can't take it anymore."

Zhao Zijie's glans also felt waves of tingling pleasure. He concentrated all his strength on his large penis, thrusting desperately, shouting, "Good sister... harder... squeeze... I... I'm going to... I'm going to cum..." Hearing Zhao Zijie's words, Lin Meizhen mustered her last strength, twisting her slender waist and desperately thrusting her buttocks back. Strands of hair clung to her sweaty back. "Ah!" "Good sister...so comfortable...wow...I...Zhao Zijie came..."

Zhao Zijie held Lin Meizhen's body tightly, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. His ejaculation released all his passion, shooting into Lin Meizhen's body. Zhao Zijie pressed down on Lin Meizhen, his hips resting on her sweat-drenched buttocks, panting heavily. Lin Meizhen also breathed heavily, their bodies rising and falling together with their rapid breathing.

After a long while, his limp penis gradually shrank and slid out of Lin Meizhen's body. Only then did Zhao Zijie roll over to the side, lying on his back. Lin Meizhen remained lying there, limp and motionless. Zhao Zijie chuckled twice, weakly patting Lin Meizhen's buttocks, saying, "What's wrong? Beauty, can't take it anymore?" Lin Meizhen gave a soft, languid hum through her nose, her weak and feeble appearance extremely cute. After a long while, she lazily said, "You're amazing. I can't go on anymore. I don't want to move at all." Lin Meizhen turned her face, her shimmering eyes looking at Zhao Zijie hazily, it was hard to tell if she was even focused on him. A faint, exhausted smile hung on her face: "How come you're like a donkey, so energetic? I'm about to die from exhaustion."

Zhao Zijie said, "That's strange, I'm the one moving, you're just lying there, how come you're more tired than me?" Lin Meizhen snorted and said, "You don't know anything, don't ask me, I'm exhausted."

Zhao Zijie said smugly, "How about that, are you convinced? Want to play again?" Lin Meizhen quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, you can..." "Spare me, I'm exhausted if you keep going."

Zhao Zijie stroked Lin Meizhen's sweaty back, down to her slender waist and shapely buttocks, and said tenderly, "Baby, shall I carry you to take a shower?" Lin Meizhen snorted and said, "Forget it, don't let your beastly nature get the better of you, or I'll be in trouble again. Are you satisfied now? Go back now." To be honest, Zhao Zijie was so tired he could barely keep his eyes open, so he could only chuckle, put on his clothes, and stagger out. Before leaving, he asked Lin Meizhen, "Aren't you going to take a shower?" Lin Meizhen gave a soft moan and said, "I'm exhausted, I need to rest a bit more."

Zhao Zijie returned to his room, quickly showered, and fell asleep like a dead pig. The next morning, Zhao Zijie overslept. He slept until the sun was high in the sky. When he finally got out of bed, he looked at the clock and it was already 9:30. Breakfast was out of the question at that time.

After Zhao Zijie finished washing up, he leisurely went to Lin Meizhen's room, pushed open the door, and saw Lin Meizhen sitting in front of the computer. Seeing Zhao Zijie enter, she closed the door. Lin Meizhen blushed slightly, but without looking at him, she continued typing on the keyboard, saying, "Just got up, sir?"

Zhao Zijie smiled awkwardly and said, "Yeah, I was exhausted and missed breakfast." Lin Meizhen chuckled, then quickly put on a stern face and said, "Serves you right! Who told you to keep going on and on? I hope you starve to death!"

Zhao Zijie saw that Lin Meizhen was wearing a well-fitting light blue plaid shirt and red hot pants, which showed off her slender waist, perky breasts, and full, shapely buttocks and legs. Moreover, the expression on her face was so cute, a mixture of reproach and shyness. He couldn't help but lean over and kiss Lin Meizhen on the cheek, saying, "Mmm, you smell so good. I'll eat you when I'm hungry, I'm not afraid." Lin Meizhen glared at Zhao Zijie and whispered, "Don't be so casual in broad daylight, what if..."

Zhao Zijie said, "It's okay, not many people come here anyway, I'll just lock the door." "No, if you lock the door, won't people be even more suspicious?"

Zhao Zijie patted Lin Meizhen's chest and grinned, "I have a way. I'll turn on my laptop, put on a movie, and if someone comes, they'll just think we're watching a movie and won't suspect anything." Lin Meizhen blushed and stammered, "But...but...so early in the morning, you...aren't you done yet?"

Zhao Zijie looked at Lin Meizhen's blushing face and suddenly realized, ha! It turned out that the beauty had misunderstood and thought that Zhao Zijie was going to... Zhao Zijie smiled bitterly and said mischievously to Lin Meizhen, "Meizhen, if you still want more, I will definitely do my best, even to the point of death, but...I don't know if I can do it now."

Chapter 233 The Married Woman Lin Meizhen Part 4

Lin Meizhen then realized that she had been tricked by Zhao Zijie, and was extremely embarrassed. She raised her hand to hit Zhao Zijie. Zhao Zijie grabbed Lin Meizhen's hand and kissed it sweetly. Lin Meizhen's cheeks flushed, and she looked at Zhao Zijie with tender eyes, saying, "You, you're so energetic even though you haven't eaten. Look, I saw you didn't come downstairs this morning, so I went out and bought you KFC. The milk is still warm, eat up."

Zhao Zijie took the things Lin Meizhen had bought for him, his heart truly filled with gratitude. Few women cared for Zhao Zijie like this. Gratefully, Zhao Zijie kissed Lin Meizhen again, looked at the sumptuous breakfast, and deliberately sighed with distress, remaining silent.

Lin Meizhen was indeed fooled. Nervously, she said to Zhao Zijie, "What? It's not to your taste? I... I saw you buy it once before, and I thought you liked it, so..."

Zhao Zijie shook his head heavily, looking at Lin Meizhen with sad eyes, and said, "Meizhen, have you ever heard an old saying?" Lin Meizhen stammered, "What... old saying?"

Zhao Zijie said passionately, "A drop of kindness received should be repaid with a spring of gratitude! Now, I've received such a large cup of milk from you, how many cups of... milk... will it take to repay you?" Lin Meizhen opened her mouth, repeating it inexplicably, then suddenly understood. Her face flushed red, and she raised her leg to kick Zhao Zijie, angrily scolding, "You bastard, I should have just let you starve to death, and... what...?" Lin Meizhen ate... Unable to express his feelings, Zhao Zijie chuckled, put his arm around Lin Meizhen's slender waist, and let her sit on his lap. He commanded, "Meizhen, feed me." Lin Meizhen struggled and said shyly, "No, let go! You'll die! If anyone comes in, I'll kill you first, you bastard, and then commit seppuku."

Zhao Zijie laughed and quickly ran to lock the door. He then hugged Lin Meizhen in his arms, caressing her small, perky breasts, and said, "Good sister, hurry up and feed me. Once I'm full, we'll get to work. Otherwise, Zhao Zijie will cling to you and won't let go." Helpless, Lin Meizhen could only sit shyly in Zhao Zijie's lap and feed him. Zhao Zijie, meanwhile, groped her, teasing her until she was panting heavily. He enjoyed the most enchanting breakfast of his life while inhaling the fragrance emanating from Lin Meizhen. From that day on, Zhao Zijie's life became vibrant and colorful. Every day, Zhao Zijie and Lin Meizhen would joke and laugh while working. When they were tired, they would lock the door, hold Lin Meizhen in their arms, and indulge in tender moments. At night, they would first spend their time in Lin Meizhen's boudoir before sneaking back to Zhao Zijie's room.

What was even more exciting was that sometimes when people from other rooms came to discuss problems with them, and Lin Meizhen stood in front of the computer pointing and explaining her design ideas to the person sitting in front of her, Zhao Zijie would pretend to lean in behind Lin Meizhen to listen, and take the opportunity to reach out and grope Lin Meizhen's buttocks. Lin Meizhen was afraid of being discovered, so she could only blush and pretend to be nonchalant as Zhao Zijie took liberties with her. Later, Lin Meizhen became more cunning. Whenever someone came, she would either pull up a chair and sit next to him, or stand to his side, watching Zhao Zijie's helpless expression. When no one was looking, she would make a face at Zhao Zijie, biting her lip and showing her white teeth as she smiled, then wiggle her little bottom. Her charming appearance made Zhao Zijie feel unbearably lustful and seething with resentment, yet he couldn't do anything about Lin Meizhen. One time, Zhao Zijie went to buy condoms and saw some kind of sex toy called "Pleasure Ring," which only cost a little over two yuan. He bought it and tried it out with Lin Meizhen that night. The thing was a tight, round sheath with a protrusion on top. Its purpose was unclear, and it wasn't explained. Zhao Zijie simply slipped the protrusion down onto his penis. That night, Zhao Zijie worked for a full two hours, until he was dizzy with exhaustion. He had drained all the lustful fluid from Lin Meizhen's vagina, and she kept crying out in pain, unable to ejaculate. It was so tight that Zhao Zijie's penis felt completely blocked, offering no pleasure whatsoever. Finally, he had to remove it, but because he had endured it for so long, his penis was engorged with blood and frighteningly hard, yet numb and devoid of feeling. This forced Zhao Zijie's beloved to first use her mouth, then... He used his hand, and his hand ached so much before he could barely ejaculate.

Two days later, after Zhao Zijie figured out that the protrusion was pointing upwards to stimulate the clitoris, he tried to persuade Lin Meizhen to try it again, repeatedly promising to take it off after only twenty minutes. Unexpectedly, Lin Meizhen was terrified and refused to give in to Zhao Zijie. That time was the most painful experience for Lin Meizhen; her genitals were still sore the next day. Lin Meizhen ignored Zhao Zijie all day, forcing him to follow her around like a shadow, closely watching her every move and forcing a smile. He almost barked twice on the ground to get Lin Meizhen's attention, finally managing to make her smile and forgive Zhao Zijie.

After his encounter with Meizhen, Zhao Zijie turned his attention to a young woman, a resident of the building who seemed to work as a lawyer. However, the woman seemed to know that Zhao Zijie was a womanizer, never showing him any affection, which infuriated him. Under these circumstances, a bold plan formed in Zhao Zijie's mind.

"Big Lawyer,"

Zhao Zijie said, sticking his head out of the lowered car window, "Just got off work? Don't be so reckless with other people." Yi Zhimei frowned in annoyance when she saw him, turned away, and took out her car keys to open the door. Seeing that she was about to leave, Zhao Zijie said again, "Attorney Qi, I'd like to talk to you about something. Are you free?" Yi Zhimei coldly replied, "Let's talk in the office tomorrow!" She didn't turn around and opened the car door. Zhao Zijie wasn't in a hurry. He slowly said, "But what I want to talk about is that because your husband was a bit indecent in the past, some not-so-elegant photos were taken of him. If you're not worried, then I'll come to your office tomorrow and talk to everyone about it!"

Zhao Zijie somehow knew about this young woman's boyfriend and was using it as a threat. Yi Zhimei was taken aback. She turned around and calmly said, "Are you threatening us? Then show us your cards tomorrow!"

Zhao Zijie chuckled and said, "There's no threat here. I sincerely wanted to return the negatives to you, firstly to reassure Mr. Li, and secondly because these poor photos are useless to me. Mr. Li's bedroom skills..." "My husband isn't necessarily any better, I'd rather trade him for something more practical." Hearing his inappropriate words, Yi Zhimei blushed slightly, then frowned in disgust, saying, "Tell me the truth, what exactly do you want in return?"

Seeing that she had taken the bait, Zhao Zijie was secretly pleased and calmly replied, "It's hard to explain in a few words. I just want to talk to you, and we can keep to ourselves. If Attorney Qi has time, just a few minutes, please hop in. I can give you a ride wherever you need to go. I imagine you wouldn't even accept my invitation to a simple meal!" In reality, Yi Zhimei didn't want to get entangled with this annoying man, lest people see her and tomorrow's tabloids publish some scandalous news. Since her divorce, this elegant and beautiful lawyer had become the object of many men's attention. She was already very careful, but the baseless gossip about her still annoyed her immensely.

So, after a slight hesitation, Yi Zhimei finally got into Zhao Zijie's car. The kind-hearted and beautiful lawyer ultimately failed to see through the cunning and treacherous Zhao Zijie's scheme, fully believing that Zhao Zijie, being completely innocent, wouldn't dare do anything to her, a renowned lawyer in the city. If she had known that getting in would be like walking into a tiger's den, ultimately drowning in a sea of lust from which she couldn't extricate herself, then she would never have gotten in. But, this is just a hypothetical… in real life, there are no such hypotheticals.

It was a very spacious and luxurious RV. After Yi Zhimei got in and sat opposite Zhao Zijie, and after the window rolled up and the car smoothly drove off, she looked at Zhao Zijie and said, "Tell me, what do you want in return for the photos…" Before she could finish, she couldn't continue, because she saw that Zhao Zijie, who had just been so serious about business, was now looking at her with a lewd grin. She vaguely sensed something was wrong, and in a moment of panic, she couldn't continue. At this moment, Zhao Zijie chuckled lewdly, "Little beauty, you must be lonely without your husband around! Heh...heh...it's okay, as long as you taste the pleasure under my crotch, you'll forget about that guy. I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy, thinking about me every day, heh...heh..." Yi Zhimei's heart sank. Before getting into the car, she was so angry with her husband that she hadn't thought about this at all. Little did she know that she had inadvertently fallen into a terrible trap! In her panic, she instinctively glanced towards the car door… Zhao Zijie was clearly in a good mood. He said, “Heh…heh…beauty, don’t bother. To open the car door without my password, you’d need a professional demolition team, heh…heh…” He continued smugly and boastfully, “And I advise you to save your nice voice. In this car, even if you fire a gun, no one outside can hear you. Save your energy for later when you’re under me, you can scream all you want. Heh…heh…” Hearing his words, Yi Zhimei gradually calmed down from her initial panic. She knew he wasn’t lying; besides being luxurious, the private cars of the wealthy often had many additional security measures. She turned back angrily to Zhao Zijie and said, "You beast, how dare you! You shameless!" Yi Zhimei's face flushed red: "If you dare touch me, your own husband won't let you get away with it!"

Zhao Zijie was completely unfazed by her threat, merely whistling contemptuously. Instead, he began to lecherously admire Yi Zhimei's stunningly alluring beauty...

Yi Zhimei's breathtakingly beautiful face was flushed crimson with anger, her delicate, smooth cheeks framed by a straight, captivating neck. Her fair, almost translucent skin blended seamlessly with the surrounding white shirt, making it nearly indistinguishable. Below the neckline, a pair of full, firm breasts heaved rapidly, tempting the mind and even tempting one to commit a crime. He couldn't help but imagine the full, soft, delicate flesh beneath her shirt, and those exquisite, tender, and firm breasts. Seeing that he remained unmoved, and noticing his lustful eyes lingering on her breasts, Yi Zhimei hurriedly crossed her arms, covering her alluring, hesitant breasts. He then turned his lustful gaze downwards. Her shirt was tightly tucked into a high-quality black bodysuit, perfectly accentuating her incredibly soft and graceful waist, and her slightly rounded, delicate pink buttocks…

Her skirt was short, just covering her thighs, revealing her pink, round, and translucent knees and snow-white calves. Those exquisitely beautiful legs, under his predatory gaze, nervously closed together. He couldn't help but imagine the smooth, flat stomach beneath the beauty's skirt, without an ounce of excess fat, and below that... between her thighs... a truly abyss that made his blood boil and tempted him to commit a crime. He couldn't contain himself any longer and got up to sit next to Yi Zhimei. Yi Zhimei hurriedly moved aside, but how wide could this luxury car possibly be? Under his pressure, she was eventually forced to sit right next to the door. Yi Zhimei, who had just regained her composure, gradually felt her heart race with panic again, unsure how to escape her impending doom.

At that moment, he slowly reached out a hand, gently hooking one finger around her delicate, lovely chin, pulling her breathtakingly beautiful face toward him. Yi Zhimei stubbornly shook her head, shaking off his finger, and looked out the window. Undeterred, he lowered his large hand, gently caressing the exquisitely beautiful, jade-like, straight neck… gently… gently… caressing… moving downwards.

Yi Zhimei was at a loss, her heart filled with panic, unsure what to do. Her initial anger had been replaced by the pain and confusion brought on by the impending humiliation. His hand slid lightly to the patch of dazzling white skin at her collar, caressing it with extreme gentleness… as if afraid of shattering a rare treasure with the slightest force. He was intoxicated by the rare smoothness, softness, and jade-like delicacy of her skin, his hand slowly continuing its downward movement. Yi Zhimei tightly hugged her arms, remaining motionless, preventing his hand from slipping into her collar. She knew that, alone, trying to fight against this burly, wicked man beside her was like an egg hitting a rock.

Zhao Zijie leaned close to Yi Zhimei's ear and said coldly, "No one can save you. Don't think I can't touch you just because you're not cooperating. Hmph... Even if you die, I'll rape your corpse, strip you naked, and leave you at the entrance of your workplace. I'll carve scars on your supposedly beautiful face, and have my men gang-rape you, then send the videotape to my husband. Heh... heh... You should know what I do. The footage will satisfy you. I think you know what I started out in, and you know I'm capable of anything." Hearing this, Yi Zhimei felt a wave of despair. The thought that even if she resisted desperately, she couldn't stop him from raping her—he was far more muscular than anyone she knew—was terrifying. Even if she committed suicide, she would still be defiled like this after death. The thought of that horrific scene sent chills down her spine. She dared not think any further and didn't know what to do.

Seeing Yi Zhimei remain silent, Zhao Zijie knew his threat had worked and couldn't help but feel a little smug. He continued, "As long as you know what's good for you and let me have my way, we'll go our separate ways. I guarantee you won't get hurt, and no one will know except you and me... Maybe, after you've tasted the pleasure, you'll even crave me! Heh... heh..." Yi Zhimei felt another surge of anger and helplessness. What angered her most was that he actually treated her like a lewd and shameless woman, trying to conquer her sexually. This infuriated her even more than actual physical rape. But then she thought, "If I refuse to submit until death, I will still suffer the same fate of being violated after I die. And after I die, no one will know about this, so no one can avenge me. Without any witnesses, this evil bastard will most likely escape punishment. What's worse, Wang Bingbing or other women who have relationships with my husband will also unknowingly follow in his footsteps... No... I can't let this happen. I can't die in vain. I will personally send him to court and to the guillotine..."

Chapter 234 Beautiful Lawyer Yi Zhimei Yi

Zhimei seemed to think she had made up her mind, but the thought of letting this disgusting man wantonly ravage her pure white body made her heart flutter again. Seeing the stunningly beautiful woman remain silent, Zhao Zijie knew his psychological manipulation had succeeded, and he felt a surge of secret joy. His large hand, which had been caressing her neck, slid down towards her neckline… However, the hesitant beauty still tightly embraced her arms, refusing to let him succeed. Annoyed, he placed one hand on Yi Zhimei's smooth, rounded knee and moved his hand upwards.

As Yi Zhimei trembled nervously, his hand firmly grasped her incredibly smooth, snow-white skin and slid inside her skirt… His hand rested on the warm area between Yi Zhimei's thighs, pressing tightly against that alluring, forbidden spot through the thin layer of her panties. Yi Zhimei, annoyed and desperate, turned her pretty face away, looking out the window, not wanting him to see her face flushed red with feminine shame. In the blink of an eye, he noticed a tempting blush rising on the delicate, flawless face of this stunningly beautiful woman.

His heart skipped a beat, and her indifferent gaze out the window only emboldened him. He swiftly rose, half-kneeling before Yi Zhimei, and with both hands, lifted her taut miniskirt that accentuated her beautiful legs, flipping it up… revealing the mesmerizing, rounded, and snow-white thighs of the beauty. A small, white lace panty concealed the most sacred and secluded part of her lower abdomen; beneath the semi-transparent fabric, a faint glimpse of dark pubic hair was visible. He extended a finger, gently hooking the edge of her panty, and quickly and decisively pulled it down. Despite Yi Zhimei's weak struggle, the alluring beauty of this stunning woman's lower body was instantly exposed. The carriage was filled with the aroma of flesh, and glimpses of alluring spring scenery were revealed...

The beautiful and noble woman's smooth and tender abdomen was almost transparent with snow-white skin, giving her an incomparably delicate and smooth, jade-like feel. A tuft of soft, curly pubic hair shyly peeked out from below her abdomen, while her soft, snow-white thighs tightly concealed the spring scenery beneath. Being stared at so nakedly and lustfully by him, Yi Zhimei's beautiful face, which had already turned pale due to the impending misfortune, blushed deeply. Her heart was filled with shame and anxiety, and she didn't know what to do. Zhao Zijie saw the alluring spring scenery exposed before him and the beautiful woman's blushing face and shy, hesitant expression, and couldn't help but swallow hard. He quickly pulled down his pants, not even having time to take off his shirt, and pressed his naked lower body against the equally naked lower body of the beautiful lawyer who was weak, helpless, and at a loss.

The beautiful woman, hesitant and disoriented, was in a state of panic when he pressed down on her. Her breath caught in her throat, and her firm, round breasts heaved rapidly under his weight. At the same time, she felt a hot, hard penis pressing against her soft abdomen. Yi Zhimei struggled in panic: "No...no...like this...let go...me..." She twisted her body desperately, trying to escape his weight and his touch on her sacred area. He effortlessly controlled her struggles with his weight, quickly pressing down on the poor beauty's knee with one hand, forcibly spreading her legs.

"No...no...don't...no...no...ah..." He quickly forced his knee between Yi Zhimei's legs to prevent her from closing them again, and with a final push, his penis was now pressed against the center of her lower body. After struggling for a while, the beautiful lawyer Yi Zhimei grew increasingly weak and powerless under his weight. Her pitifully small panties had slipped down to her ankles as she struggled. She twisted her delicate body with all her might, pounding his shoulders with her small, white hands. She also had to abandon her pride and beg for mercy: "No...no...please...please...please...don't...don't do this...um..." With a muffled groan, the beautiful Yi Zhimei bit her lip, her eyebrows furrowed, her star-like eyes closed in pain, and two streams of clear tears rolled down her cheeks. It turned out that he had already penetrated her. As she struggled, his enormous penis forced open her tender, smooth vulva, its massive glans forcibly widening her reluctant "trumpet mouth," and thrusting deep into Yi Zhimei's lower body without any lubrication... Due to the

lack of lubrication, Yi Zhimei felt an excruciating pain, as if her lower body had been torn in two. "Mmm..." Before this beautiful woman could even cry out in pain, she felt an enormous, hard, and burning hot penis forcefully enter her body. Before the excruciating pain had subsided, Yi Zhimei was filled with shame and indignation as she realized that the enormous male genitalia was forcibly sliding... thrusting... The brazen, thick "intruder" completely disregarded her pain, penetrating deeper and deeper into her mysterious, tight, and narrow lower body with each thrust. From the moment

his penis entered Yi Zhimei's flower path, Zhao Zijie felt from the sensations emanating from his penis that this beautiful, captivating, and ethereal woman beneath him possessed not only unparalleled beauty but also a face that could shame the flowers and eclipse the moon. She possessed a captivating allure, naturally endowed with... her vagina was unusually small and tight... gripping his penis tightly and firmly. His penis slid deeper into Yi Zhimei's vagina, sending a burning pain throughout her body. "You...you...um...no...no...ah...it hurts...um..." Yi Zhimei could hardly bear the humiliation and pain of such a completely unfamiliar, thick male genital deeply inserted into her body. She struggled and resisted fiercely, filled with shame and indignation. However, in a futile struggle, Yi Zhimei only felt that the huge, cold "snake" had already penetrated her completely. Ignoring Yi Zhimei's resistance, Zhao Zijie stopped after fully inserting his penis into her vagina, letting his huge penis firmly and tightly enlarge the uniquely small, tight vaginal "flower path" of this stunningly beautiful woman. He savored the indescribable, fiery sensation of his large penis gripping the tight vagina of the beautiful lawyer. The exquisitely beautiful and alluring lawyer, Yi Zhimei, had her noble, mysterious, and profound vaginal "flower garden" completely occupied by this "uninvited guest." Her rosy, jade-like, and alluring vaginal opening was forced open, its cute "little mouth" struggling to contain the enormous penis. The

usually elegant and refined Yi Zhimei was filled with shame and indignation. She had never imagined she would be raped. A large, ugly male genital, disregarding her resistance, had "violated" such a deep place within her, penetrating so deeply. She struggled and twisted even more fiercely, trying to expel the large "it" from her sacred "forbidden territory." As Zhao Zijie savored the exquisite friction from her struggles, the sensation emanating from his penis, he lowered his head and, with a lewd grin, gently bit Yi Zhimei's delicate earlobe, which was flushed red with humiliation. He said, "Beauty, don't bother. Even if I let you go, my thing has already been inside you, hasn't it? Heh...heh..." These words struck a nerve. Yi Zhimei felt a surge of shame and indignation. She felt that even if someone had come to rescue her, she had already been "defiled"...her sacred and inviolable territory had been occupied and violated by "it"... She regretted it so much; she shouldn't have been so careless, she shouldn't have... Her struggles gradually subsided, and a desperate pain rose within her. His thoughts raced. As her resistance gradually subsided, Zhao Zijie began to thrust on Yi Zhimei's delicate body. He stared intently at Yi Zhimei's beautiful face, pale with humiliation and despair, gently thrusting his penis, tightly gripped by her narrow vagina… He dared not use too much force, only gently and slowly withdrawing a short section before softly and gently pushing it back in.

He knew that without lubrication, it would cause her immense pain; he wanted to slowly arouse her needs and sensations, to conquer the body and soul of this usually unapproachable, elegant, and noble beauty. The stunningly beautiful Yi Zhimei's star-like eyes were tightly closed, her brows furrowed, her teeth clenched, barely able to bear the sight of that enormous penis inside her. The slight yet distinct stinging pain from the thrusting in her still-dry vagina, coupled with the humiliation of being raped, sent waves of pain through her. Her delicate arms slid limply to her sides. She knew that no matter how much she struggled, it wouldn't change the undeniable fact that she had been violated. She only hoped he would finish quickly, to end this shameful and humiliating scene.

Suddenly, she felt a large hand land on the patch of skin between her collars, skin cold with despair. In an instant, she realized his hand was frighteningly hot. She had never imagined that a person's hand could be so hot, even when this man was burning with lust. A trace of unease swept through her heart, but it was quickly dispelled, because she realized it was simply that she was cold with despair, while he was burning with lust. The contrast between the cold and the heat created a strong sensation. His hands gently caressed her smooth, delicate skin, tracing back and forth across the dazzling expanse of fair skin revealed by the gaping opening in her neckline from her violent struggles… His

hands were so rough, her skin so smooth and delicate… The stark difference in texture sent a jolt through his mind, inevitably reaching the heart of the beautiful woman. Suddenly, a sense of unease and fear crept into Yi Zhimei's heart. He continued to caress the beautiful woman's fair, delicate skin, still only gently thrusting his penis within her tight vagina, not in a hurry to engage in deeper or more intense "violations." Yi Zhimei grew increasingly uneasy and fearful, unable to confront the reality, the shameful change occurring within her body.

"Could my body react to his touch? Could it really be as he said, that I will…?" The thought of his smug and arrogant words that day, the changes in her body now, and the consequences of it all filled her with shame and dread. "No…no…no…it can't be…how…how…possible…no…no…possible…" Yi Zhimei screamed internally, trying to suppress the terrifying and shameful thoughts swirling in her mind. But why did she feel a burning sensation…when his rough, large hands touched her? And what terrified her even more was that, at some point, she no longer felt the sharp pain from his penis, deeply inserted in her dry vagina, that she had once felt so clearly. Instead, she increasingly felt its size, its hardness…that tight, full, shameful feeling growing clearer in her mind.

Yi Zhimei was horrified by this horrifying and shameful change… Completely disoriented, she felt an urge to scream to release her fear. Just then, the beautiful Yi Zhimei felt his hand slide downwards… slipping inside her collar… She angrily opened her beautiful eyes, staring intently into his lustful gaze, trying to stop him with her icy stare, to tell him her anger and contempt. However, under his burning, lustful gaze, she felt her heart grow increasingly turbulent, especially as his hand approached her alluring, full breasts.

Zhao Zijie, just as her beautiful eyes were cold… Under his watchful gaze, his large hand slid inside Yi Zhimei's clothes… His hand gently caressed her smooth, jade-like skin beneath her garments, gradually moving towards her sacred, high, proud breasts… Suddenly, in a state of panic and extreme tension, Yi Zhimei couldn't help but tremble. One of her incredibly soft and delicate breasts had been grasped in his hand, and a tempting blush involuntarily rose rapidly across the pale face of the beautiful and elegant Yi Zhimei. Her cold and resolute gaze… Suddenly flustered, she felt incredibly embarrassed by her shameful reaction, and hastily turned her head away. At that moment, the car was aimlessly wandering in the suburbs, its speed steady and slow.

Yi Zhimei kept asking herself, "How could this happen?... What should I do?... " Completely lost, she didn't even dare close her eyes, afraid he would misunderstand and think she was secretly enjoying herself, which would be tantamount to telling him that she felt pleasure and comfort from his caresses of her breasts and his penetration of her depths. Zhao Zijie's large hand, through a thin, soft bra, grasped the woman's firm, soft breast, his hand gently and slowly kneading it... A wonderfully firm, soft, and elastic sensation spread through his palm, making his blood boil.

Zhao Zijie saw a captivating blush spreading across Yi Zhimei's beautiful, delicate cheeks, gradually spreading to her stunningly beautiful face. His lust was instantly aroused. His fingers gradually closed, gently caressing the proud peaks of Yi Zhimei's breasts beneath her bra with two fingers, circling and kneading them until he found the delicate, exquisite nipple. He gently pinched Yi Zhimei's soft, small nipple between his two fingers, kneading and pinching it tenderly and skillfully.

The strange sensation emanating from the sensitive tip of her nipple made Yi Zhimei feel as if she were being gnawed at by insects. The thought that even she, who usually dared not look at her nipples for long, would be wantonly rubbed and humiliated by such a strange and disgusting man filled her with a mixture of shame and a strange, inexplicable stimulation. While kneading Yi Zhimei's delicate nipples, Zhao Zijie thrust his penis deep inside her vagina... Seeing the blush of shyness spreading from the beautiful face of the woman beneath him to her ears, he suddenly realized that the skin in his hands had become hot, and her breathing had gradually become rapid, her fragrance intoxicating. What pleased

him most was that the woman's delicate vagina, tightly gripping his large penis, was no longer so dry, and the thrusting inside her was no longer so difficult. He leaned down and lewdly whispered in Yi Zhimei's ear, "Hey, beauty... you're already wet down there, heh... heh..." Yi Zhimei's beautiful and elegant face flushed even more, even her delicate and glistening earlobes were crimson. She cried out in shame and indignation, "You...you're talking nonsense...you, you're shameless..." (
Chapter 235, March 30th)

But deep down, Yi Zhimei had to admit that this was indeed a shameful and inexplicably embarrassing fact. Otherwise, why would the thrusting of "it" inside her vagina no longer cause her pain, but instead feel so full and swollen? And why would she feel that his thing was so thick, hard, and hot...? However, the thought that her pure and innocent body would react to the defilement of a strange and evil man, that a huge "invader" was inserted deep inside her vagina and was still recklessly penetrating and probing deeper into her body... she couldn't help but feel a strong, fresh, lewd, and even more terrifying stimulation.

Yi Zhimei's face flushed red, her eyes glazed as she looked out the window, unsure how to face the reaction deep within her body and mind, and that shameful feeling. Zhao Zijie wasn't in a hurry to refute her; he just chuckled lewdly. He released his grip on her shoulders and reached into their joined bodies. He inserted two fingers into the soft, curly pubic hair on Yi Zhimei's incredibly soft mons pubis, exploring and searching… Yi Zhimei suddenly realized that her genitals, which were being wantonly violated and ravaged, had been invaded by an “invader.” The invader was kneading and caressing her pubic hair… Yi Zhimei's pearly white teeth, which had been tightly clenched, parted slightly as if she were having difficulty breathing, and her breath quickened.

Finally, his fingers found the incredibly soft, rosy clitoris on the smooth, soft bone above the moist clitoris beneath the soft pubic hair… the most sensitive and tender clitoris of a young girl. “Mmm…” Yi Zhimei let out an alluring moan. He gently pressed his fingers against her delicate, moist clitoris, caressing and rubbing it... Yi Zhimei was so shocked by the intense stimulation that her heart trembled wildly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her face immediately flushed crimson, and her beautiful cheeks glowed with a delicate blush. Under his lewd yet skillful kneading and thrusting, Yi Zhimei's three most sensitive and forbidden spots were simultaneously violated, ravaged, teased, and provoked. Her soft, supple skin and bones trembled involuntarily with an indescribable, involuntary tremor.

He pinched and rubbed her soft nipples with his fingers… A thick, unusually large penis was thrusting deep within her sacred, secluded vagina… What surprised her most, and what made her body and mind tingle unbearably, was that under his fingers, a small, unidentified clitoris, under his lewd teasing, sent waves of incredibly pleasurable, comfortable, and blissful shameful pleasure throughout her entire body and deep within her heart and mind. In the past, when Yi Zhimei made love with her husband, he would at most kiss her and caress her breasts. He planned to wait until she was aroused before making his move, to relentlessly penetrate her defenses. While that might have given her a similar, exhilarating pleasure, at this moment she felt a completely new kind of stimulation, a more intoxicating, soul-stirring, and unforgettable ecstasy.

Under this intense stimulation, Yi Zhimei's mind went blank. Her beautiful heart, besides savoring the intoxicating, intensely stimulating, almost breathless, and dizzying carnal pleasure, could no longer think of rape or defilement. Humiliation and anger surged. The exquisitely beautiful woman's soft, almost naked body trembled beneath him with a subtle, indescribable, almost spasmodic tremor. Her jade-like arms trembled uncontrollably, as if being bitten by insects; her ten slender, delicate fingers on her snow-white hands gripped the sofa cushions tightly, the faint blue veins on the back of her hands, delicate and sculpted like porcelain, were barely visible due to the inexplicable pressure of her fingers.

Yi Zhimei's face flushed, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her lips parted slightly, and her beautiful eyes closed gently, a picture of... It was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure in her alluring demeanor. Her face was flushed, her breath quickened, and her cloud-like hair was damp with fragrant sweat. But Yi Zhimei only felt her lower body growing wetter and wetter… The stunningly beautiful woman, as beautiful as a celestial being, was filled with shyness and helplessness, her beautiful face flushed with an infinite blush. At this moment, Yi Zhimei felt one of his fingers slide deep into her “Jade Stream”… all the way to the point where their bodies met—the vaginal opening, the wettest spot she felt.

"His...his fingers...will...get them...covered in those...things..." The thought of this shameful and embarrassing outcome filled Yi Zhimei with unbearable shyness and shame, her stunningly beautiful face flushed crimson. Zhao Zijie's finger slid along the increasingly wet and hot "jade groove" until it reached the entrance of her slippery, viscous vagina. His finger was covered in the mysterious secretions flowing from the woman's lower body. He was both smug and excited. He raised his hand and brought his finger to Yi Zhimei's half-open, star-like eyes, leaning close to her ear and whispering lewdly, "My beauty...you say I'm talking nonsense, but look at what's on my hand? Heh...heh..." Yi Zhimei saw that his finger was wet and glistening, covered in the shameful fluids flowing from her body. Her already flushed face turned an even deeper crimson, redder than ever before. Yi Zhimei's large, clear eyes closed tightly with nervousness and shyness, truly a picture of unspoken words tinged with embarrassment, her heart filled with waves of awkwardness. Zhao Zijie, smugly watching the stunningly beautiful woman beneath him, her alluring, shy demeanor, felt his blood surge. He finally couldn't resist and began to undress this angelic beauty.

He knew she would no longer resist, and even if she did, it wouldn't stop him, for he had successfully shattered her pride and aroused her desires to a considerable extent. He unbuttoned Yi Zhimei's shirt, one button at a time… and soon, he had unbuttoned it completely. During this alluring moment, his thick penis continued to thrust within Yi Zhimei's tight vagina...

He gently lifted Yi Zhimei's shirt, and amidst a dazzling expanse of white, her proud breasts, concealed by a pure white lace bra, were revealed before him. Two rosy nipples were faintly visible beneath the almost transparent lace bra; below Yi Zhimei's firm, full breasts, the dazzling expanse of snow-white skin, in the dim light of the car, possessed a soft, jade-like beauty. His hands eagerly and passionately caressed her silky, snow-white skin, gently stroking and wandering with affection. He was completely intoxicated by the incredibly delicate, smooth, and rare texture, immersed in the subtle fragrance emanating from her exquisitely beautiful skin.

He gripped Yi Zhimei's soft, fragrant shoulders tightly, gently lifting her boneless body from the back of the chair. In a state of utter confusion and shyness, Yi Zhimei, like an alluring yet helpless lamb, obediently allowed him to lift her delicate form. Her large eyes were tightly closed, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she dared not move. Her bewildered heart was still unconsciously savoring the caresses of his hot, burning hands on her smooth, delicate skin, and the thrusting and penetration of his thick, hard penis deep within her…

She had already been aroused to a fiery passion, unaware that she was lost in the unforgettable, ecstatic pleasure. Suddenly, Yi Zhimei felt a chill on her chest. Startled, she opened her beautiful eyes slightly and saw that her full, soft breasts had proudly slipped out of her bra, trembling and bouncing precariously. Zhao Zijie had roughly ripped off her small, adorable white lace bra. The stunningly beautiful Yi Zhimei blushed deeply, quickly closing her large, lovely eyes, her heart filled with shyness and bewilderment.

Before her, amidst the dazzling white light, a pair of full, firm, and smooth breasts, like budding flowers, shyly appeared. At the center of these delicate, bud-like breasts, two exquisite, translucent, and incomparably rosy nipples stood proudly and shyly towards him. The beautiful woman's small, adorable nipples resembled two vibrant, delicate flower stamens, shyly awaiting the arrival of eager admirers.

Around each nipple, a halo like moonlight surrounded the rosy areola, which, fueled by her fiery desire, gradually turned an alluring scarlet. Yi Zhimei's tender, small nipples were already erect and firm. He was utterly stunned by this incredibly alluring sight. He hadn't expected this stunningly beautiful woman, so charming and gentle, to possess both mature beauty and such a pair of alluring, proud breasts, like those of a young girl in the throes of first love. He slowly reached out one hand towards the alluring "bud" of her breast, his large penis continuing to thrust within Yi Zhimei's vagina, which was already becoming hot and slippery, yet still incredibly small and tight.

His hand gently touched the delicate, shy, and tender nipple, causing it to tremble slightly and stand even more proudly before him. He immediately and irresistibly grasped the exquisitely beautiful, supple breast, kneading and caressing it with lewd abandon. Not satisfied with just one hand, he used his other, grasping both of her firm, plump breasts and kneading and caressing them with a frenzied, fiery passion…

Yi Zhimei slumped back in her chair, shyly and embarrassedly savoring the electric-like sweet pleasure emanating from her full breasts and the spasmodic, tingling pleasure brought on by the thrusting and penetration of his enormous penis deep within her vagina. The fairy-like beauty… Her beautiful face flushed crimson, her jade-like cheeks rosy with shy blush. Her soft, moist lips parted slightly, her breath coming in rapid, fragrant gasps. As his fingers gently pinched and kneaded her small, delicate, shy nipples, Yi Zhimei's brows furrowed, her eyes closed, and her teeth clenched. Unable to bear his lewd teasing and stimulation, her pretty little nose finally let out a soft moan: "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...uh...uh...uh...uh..." At this moment, Zhao Zijie... Hearing the exquisite, beautiful woman beneath him moan softly in springtime, he felt as if he were hearing celestial music, his heart fluttering, almost causing him to ejaculate prematurely. He quickly regained his composure and unconsciously increased the force of his thrusts, which were tightly gripped by the delicate, incredibly narrow walls of her vagina. He noticed that although the vaginal lubrication made insertion easier than at the beginning, the hot, moist, and slippery vaginal walls were gradually tightening. As he thrust harder and harder into Yi Zhimei's narrow vagina, her naturally small and tight vaginal passage became increasingly hot, slippery, and wet. The tender vaginal walls, under the repeated friction of his thick penis, involuntarily began to tighten, the incredibly sensitive and delicate vaginal mucosa clinging tightly to his thrusting, thick penis.

His increasingly heavy thrusts amplified Yi Zhimei's plaintive, intermittent moans, making them grow louder and more urgent: "...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Ugh...Mmm...Mmm...Ugh...Ugh...Mmm...Ugh...Mmm...Mmm..." Yi Zhimei was completely immersed in the surging waves of carnal pleasure, unaware that she had begun to moan without cause, and that her voice was growing louder, more plaintive, and more alluring. She simply let out soft moans with her starry eyes half-closed, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and her cherry lips slightly parted, presenting a captivating image that seemed to be both unbearable and painful, yet also sweetly pleasurable.

Zhao Zijie was already burning with lust and couldn't control himself. He felt the time was ripe, and with a thrust of his hips, he plunged his penis deep into Yi Zhimei's mysterious, deep, and incredibly tight vagina... The beautiful Yi Zhimei, who was immersed in the flames of passion, felt his huge, thick, hard penis penetrate deep into the depths of her body with this fierce and forceful thrust.

His enormous, hot glans quickly touched her already extremely sensitive, nervous, and shyly expectant "flower core" and then withdrew. "Mmm..." Yi Zhimei's beautiful, alluring, and boneless snow-white body trembled and quivered with tension. She only felt his enormous glans touch the "flower core" deep within her vagina, immediately triggering an uncontrollable yet indescribably wonderful spasm and twitch in her most sensitive, tender, and slippery clitoris, which then quickly and involuntarily spread throughout her entire body.

She frantically grabbed his buttocks, which had lifted as he withdrew his penis, her ten slender, white fingers digging into his muscles in a spasm-like motion, creating a striking contrast between his dark buttocks and his icy, translucent fingers. Meanwhile, her beautiful, long, shapely, and smooth legs spasmed and clamped tightly around his.

He looked down with a mixture of pride and surprise, only to see the exquisite beauty beneath him experiencing rapid, rhythmic contractions and spasms in the smooth, snow-white abdomen and slightly protruding soft mons pubis. As Yi Zhimei's smooth, white abdomen and mons pubis trembled wildly, a stream of milky-white, viscous, glistening, and incredibly lustrous rosy vulva pulsed irregularly from its slightly parted, pinkish-red "little fleshy opening," releasing a stream of warm, moist, and slippery love fluid. This fluid flowed into her slightly parted rosy vulva, down her "jade stream"... He hurriedly pulled down Yi Zhimei's small white panties, catching the flowing love fluid. Then, he casually wiped the panties on Yi Zhimei's slippery lower body, quickly soaking the small, adorable white panties. In her dazed and trembling state, the beautiful Yi Zhimei felt a warm, surging current involuntarily gushing out in spasms deep within her body. The already shy beauty only felt him... She frantically wiped herself with her small panties, her beautiful face flushed, her cheeks rosy, indistinguishable whether it was the lingering blush after a passionate climax or an infinitely shy blush. In the awkward silence, an even more unbearable emptiness and tingling sensation spread throughout her body from the depths of her vagina, where the huge penis had just withdrawn, as her spasms gradually subsided.

Chapter 236 Beautiful Lawyer Yi Zhimei Three

Yi Zhimei opened her charming and amorous eyes in confusion and bewilderment, looking at the man who was ravaging her snow-white body with a mixture of helplessness and resentment. He looked up and saw her beautiful, captivating eyes, full of affection and shyness, gazing at him as if complaining about his "withdrawal" at this time, yet also helplessly and shyly hoping that he would "return to the flower path" soon. He quickly brought the small, white panties in his hand to his nose and sniffed them, saying, "Mmm...smells so good!" Yi Zhimei's face flushed even more, and she shyly closed her charming eyes, her heart filled with shyness, her jade cheeks rosy, her beauty alluring.

He whispered to her, "My beauty, don't panic, it'll be right there..." He pressed a button, and two leather sofas facing each other slowly moved towards the middle. The back of the chair where Yi Zhimei was reclining slowly reclined, and Yi Zhimei involuntarily fell onto it. It turned out that, when reclined like this, the spacious carriage became an incredibly soft bed. At this moment, the stunning beauty had not yet recovered from the frenzy of lust. She simply lay there shyly and helplessly, her jade body stretched out, her jade breasts heaving rapidly, like a submissive, snow-white, soft, naked lamb, tempting one to commit a sin.

He quickly stripped off all his clothes, then removed Yi Zhimei's high heels, untied her skirt, and pulled it down. With Yi Zhimei's shy consent and half-hearted resistance, Zhao Zijie undressed and removed the skirt of this now incredibly beautiful woman who had become completely submissive… In no time, the stunningly beautiful woman was completely naked. At this moment, Yi Zhimei revealed a flawless, snow-white body, as smooth as jade, soft and boneless, incomparably beautiful. He pounced on her swiftly, pressing down on Yi Zhimei's incredibly beautiful, soft, and smooth snow-white body. He parted her long, slender legs, thrusting his lower body forward, pressing the head of his penis against her still wet and slippery vaginal opening. He first used his fingers to pry open Yi Zhimei's tender, moist labia majora, then thrust his penis in forcefully…

"Mmm…" The beautiful woman, charming and alluring, shyly felt a large, hard penis head enter her small, tight vaginal opening. Zhao Zijie thrust forcefully into the depths of Yi Zhimei's vagina without hesitation. "Ah…" The beautiful woman, as lovely as a celestial being, let out a shy, delicate cry. Like rain after a long drought, Yi Zhimei's naked, beautiful, snow-white body trembled and writhed beneath him with irresistible pleasure… The beautiful woman shyly discovered that this "flower picker," returning to her old haunts, seemed to have grown even larger; it was fuller, filling her delicate vagina even more.

She couldn't help but, shyly yet instinctively, slightly part her legs, as if worried that her naturally tight "flower path" couldn't accommodate such a large thing, yet also as if welcoming the "intruder" returning to her old haunts, encouraging it to continue its penetration. Her large, alluring, and passionate eyes gazed listlessly at the roof of the car, shyly experiencing its writhing and deepening within her. She: her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly furrowed… Her cherry lips parted slightly, her breath coming in soft gasps… her exquisite face flushed with a delicate blush.

Seeing her alluring, coy, and shy demeanor, Zhao Zijie's heart fluttered. He lowered his head and kissed Yi Zhimei's luscious, soft lips, intending to steal her kisses and caress them. But startled, the beautiful woman blushed even more, instinctively turning her head away to avoid his advances. He didn't mind, continuing his kisses down her swan-like neck, her snow-white skin… his lips brushing against her smooth, white breasts, finally landing on her delicate, erect nipple.

"Mmm…" the stunningly beautiful lawyer let out another soft, passionate moan. Half-asleep, Yi Zhimei heard her own seductive moans. Her already flushed face, red with lust, turned even more crimson, her beauty radiant with shyness. He then decided to launch his final assault. He used his tongue to entwine around one of her soft, already shyly erect nipples, gently rolling, lightly sucking, and frantically drawing it in… One of his hands caressed her other proud, trembling, and firm breast… Two fingers gently pinched and kneaded that equally engorged, rosy nipple.

At the same time, he slid one hand between Yi Zhimei's warm, soft, snow-white thighs, his two hands exploring the secrets, finding her engorged, incredibly tender clitoris beneath the slightly protruding, delicate mons pubis amidst the fine, curly pubic hair. His other finger probed into her slippery, wet vulva, caressing her equally engorged, tender labia, all three fingers kneading and rubbing together. Meanwhile, his enormous penis, which had been inserted into Yi Zhimei's small vagina, began to be pulled out completely, then thrust in violently, penetrating all the way in… His ugly, ferocious, huge penis began to frantically thrust into the naturally small, tight vaginal "flower path" of this stunningly beautiful woman.

"Ah...uh...ah...uh...ah...uh...uh...ah...uh...uh...ah...uh...uh...ah...uh...uh...uh...ah...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh..." Under Zhao Zijie's relentless onslaught, his teasing and stimulation of Yi Zhimei's most sensitive "sacred ground," his brutal "intrusion" into a woman's most sacred and sensitive vaginal "flower path," Yi Zhimei couldn't help but cry out in anguish and moan softly.

The massive rod thrust fiercely into Yi... The rod moved in and out of Zhi Mei's narrow vagina, intensely rubbing against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. This stimulated the deep, fiery walls of her vagina, causing them to pulsate and contract, gripping the massive rod even tighter as it thrust in and out. The incredibly tender and sensitive vaginal mucosa, unable to withstand the stimulation, clung tightly to the thick, hard rod. Zhi Mei's face flushed crimson, a captivating, sensual passion rising from her beautiful lips and brows. Zhao Zijie's thick, dark pubic hair and strong thighs slammed against Zhi Mei's soft, white abdomen with a resounding "slap! slap!"

At this moment, Zhi Mei's face was flushed, her heart shy and timid, her cherry lips slightly parted, uttering soft, melodious cries. Zhi Mei's delicate, jade-like arms trembled and twisted restlessly, her snow-white, lovely hands clenching tightly in spasms. Due to the intense squeezing and friction of the thick, massive penis against the sensitive walls of Yi Zhimei's tight vagina, the beautiful woman's slender, jade-like, and gracefully long white legs instinctively lifted slightly at times, but she was too shy to wrap them around him. She could only writhe restlessly, yearning for more. Beneath his heavy, strong body, the stunningly beautiful woman's naked, exquisitely sculpted, boneless white body writhed wonderfully with each of his fierce and brutal thrusts.

Seeing her fiery and passionate response, and hearing the lingering, sweet moans of the beautiful woman, Zhao Zijie became even more frenzied, thrusting even more wildly onto the naked, boneless, snow-white body of this exquisitely beautiful woman, whose beauty was beyond words and who seemed like a celestial being… His enormous penis thrust in and out even more roughly into the woman's naturally small and tight vagina… In the throes of lust, the beautiful woman felt that the thick, terrifying penis plunging more and more wildly into the depths of her vagina, and she felt ashamed as she felt the thick, terrifying "it" penetrating deeper and deeper into her "secret path"…

The beautiful woman felt a mixture of shame and fear as he continued to thrust deeper... his burning hot glans was gradually penetrating the deepest recesses of her body. With each increasingly wild thrust, his ugly, grotesque penis gradually penetrated into a completely new, mysterious, and profound "jade palace" within her, a place never before visited by any "visitor"... During the fiery, lewd thrusting, several times the woman felt shyly that his enormous, burning hot glans seemed to touch a hidden, unknown, yet intensely stimulating "flower bud" deep within her, a place that caused her intense tingling and almost took her breath away.

"Ah...uh...uh...uh...ah...uh...uh...ah...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...ah...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh..." Yi Zhimei involuntarily moaned and gasped, her cries soft and melodious. The beautiful woman, as pure as a fairy, heard her own seductive moans and gasps, and couldn't help but feel infinitely shy, her beautiful face flushed. Zhao Zijie brazenly raped and violated the beautiful, exquisite woman beneath him, her naked, soft, snow-white body ravaged and defiled. With his superior skill and superhuman stamina, he raped and violated this stunning beauty until she cried out in ecstasy, her desire almost unbearable.

Meanwhile, the usually elegant and refined Yi Zhimei writhed beneath him, her naked body writhing passionately as she engaged in intercourse with him. The beautiful woman, her exquisite body undulating wildly beneath him, offered herself to him with unwavering devotion, her face flushed with pleasure, yielding shyly and submissively. At this moment, their bodies were slick with fluids, overflowing with love juices. His pubic hair was completely soaked, while the beautiful Yi Zhimei's delicate, dark pubic hair was even more turbulent, glistening with desire. From her vulva, a stream of sticky, white fluid had soaked her pubic hair into a clump, glistening and tempting.

His thick, hard penis thrust deeply into Yi Zhimei's body, his massive member violently forcing open her naturally small vaginal opening, rampaging through the tight "flower path" of this beautiful fairy… The thrusting and withdrawing of his penis squeezed out streams of milky, viscous love fluid from her "little flesh hole." The massive rod relentlessly explored the deepest recesses of Yi Zhimei's body. Under its fierce and brutal thrusts, the most mysterious, sacred, and profound depths of the vagina of this naturally beautiful and intelligent woman, the tender, slippery, and soft "jade palace" that had never been touched before, gradually blossomed shyly and timidly for it.

At this moment, he changed tactics, suddenly lifting his lower body, then taking a deep breath, gritting his teeth, and thrusting his penis forward... The beautiful Yi Zhimei's entire body trembled, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, her silver teeth clenched, displaying an alluring and delicate state that was both painful and extremely pleasurable. Then, her cherry lips parted slightly, and a seductive and melodious cry escaped her lips, "Ah..." Yi Zhimei felt her vagina being pierced almost frantically by that thick penis, her entire body tingling and numb with an unbearable sensation, a mix of sweet, sour, spicy, and numbing sensations surging through her. Her naked, snow-white, soft body trembled and quivered beneath him, her long, beautiful, slender legs involuntarily rising high.

At that moment, his penis plunged deep into the very depths of Yi Zhimei's vagina, the large, hot glans pressing tightly against her shy, adorable clitoris, a kneading motion that made one's heart stop. "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Yi Zhimei cried out wildly, her small, red, cherry-like mouth breathing rapidly, her long, beautiful, smooth legs slowly falling down, wrapping around his waist with a mixture of urgency and shyness. Her long, slender, snow-white legs held him tightly between her thighs, and with each thrust of his large glans against her clitoris deep within her vagina, he couldn't help but convulse and spasm.

Zhao Zijie saw the beautiful, delicate woman beneath him, her face flushed with a rosy blush, infinitely shy. Her ten slender, snow-white fingers gripped the muscles of his shoulders, and her long, beautiful legs were wrapped tightly around his waist. He too was captivated by the fiery passion of this stunningly beautiful woman beneath him, feeling himself thrusting deeper into her vagina, pressing against her clitoris... A tingling sensation ran through his glans, and he felt an urge to ejaculate violently. He quickly bit his tongue hard, withdrew his penis, took a deep breath, and thrust it back into Yi Zhimei's body.

His large glans pushed aside the contracting, tightly clenched vaginal walls, pressing against the shy, delicate "flower bud" deep inside her vagina, kneading it repeatedly... In this continuous motion, he used the fingers of one hand to press and rub Yi Zhimei's small, adorable, fully engorged, and erect clitoris tightly, while his other hand covered Yi Zhimei's right breast, pinching and rubbing the delicate, rosy nipple on its peak. His tongue also wrapped around the shy, already erect and hard nipple on Yi Zhimei's left breast, gently biting it with his teeth.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...uh...ah...ah...ah ah...ah..." Yi Zhimei cried out and gasped wildly, her moans and groans incessant. Under his relentless, multi-pronged assault, Yi Zhimei felt her heart float on clouds, gently rising higher and higher… not knowing where it would drift to. Especially his thrusts inside her vagina and the caresses of her delicate clitoris repeatedly sent the stunningly beautiful Yi Zhimei to the blissful climax of sexual union, elevating her to an unprecedented, soul-stirring peak of ecstasy, still rising higher, as if to send her to the highest heavens of blissful intercourse.

Yi Zhimei, amidst her soft moans and cries, was truly captivated, experiencing a state of ecstasy akin to dying in ecstasy, amidst wave after wave of surging, tumultuous sexual desire . In the midst of it all, the maiden felt a mixture of shame and fear: shame because she had experienced an unprecedented ecstasy beneath him, tasting the profound and unforgettable essence of sexual union; fear because, having reached such a height of carnal desire, her body and mind were still surging and soaring in the ever-growing waves of lust… She didn't know where the end was, or what terrifying heights her body and mind would ascend to. She felt her heart almost stop beating; she was truly afraid of what lay ahead. She feared she would suffocate in the throes of passion.

She also feared he would suddenly ejaculate, leaving her suspended on that unfathomable cloud, the stark contrast between the extreme emptiness and the intense ecstasy of the fall unimaginable. But he didn't stop. His thick penis continued to thrust in and out of Yi Zhimei's tight vagina, his enormous glans constantly rubbing against the deepest part of her vagina. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...lightly...lightly...ah...ah...lightly...ah...please...lightly...a little...ah...uh...ah...too...too...too deep...deep...uh...ah...lightly...a little...ah...uh..."

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beauties, like celestial beings, exquisitely beautiful and incomparably lovely. Yi Zhimei's cries were melodious and sweet, like a nightingale's song. Her beautiful face flushed crimson, and she shyly and timidly yielded to his advances, feigning resistance. At that moment, he bent down and kissed Yi Zhimei's soft, bright red lips, which were now wildly moaning and panting. He attempted to force his way in, but the jade-like woman instinctively bit her lip in shyness, preventing him from succeeding. Finally, she shyly and timidly parted her teeth, her delicate lips parting slightly. His tongue, burning hot, enveloped hers, which was both shy and yielding. He found her mouth fragrant, her tongue smooth and sweet.

Zhao Zijie held Yi Zhimei's soft, small, tender, and sweet tongue in his mouth, and began a lewd, passionate kiss and sucking… Yi Zhimei's cherry-like mouth was sealed, and she let out soft moans, a mixture of protest and pleasure. By this time, his thick penis had already thrust in and out of Yi Zhimei's petite vagina seven or eight hundred times. The intense friction against the walls of her vagina sent shivers of pleasure through him. Furthermore, the beauty's naturally small and tight vagina, experiencing repeated orgasms during their intercourse, caused the tender flesh inside to grip and spasm tightly around his thick penis… the wet, slippery vaginal mucosa clung tightly to the shaft of his large penis, contracting and gripping it…

Zhao Zijie's lust was already palpable, ready to be unleashed. He withdrew his penis, took a deep breath, and with all his might, thrust his enormous member wildly into the deepest recesses of Yi Zhimei's hot, tight, mysterious vagina... "Ah..." Yi Zhimei cried out wildly, her teeth clenched, her brows furrowed, and two crystal tears welled up in her tightly closed eyes. These were tears of ecstasy, the sweetest tears of a woman reaching the pinnacle of sexual union.

At this moment, his glans penetrated deeply into Yi Zhimei's tight vagina, the enormous glans pressing firmly against her cervix, shooting a thick stream of semen directly into the depths of the fairy-like beauty's womb... And in this fiery ejaculation, his large, hot glans pressed and squeezed against her delicate and lovely clitoris with all his might, finally pushing the enormous glans into Yi Zhimei's cervix. The two naked, intertwined bodies trembled as if suffocating, and stream after stream of thick, hot semen shot into the dark, deep womb of the beautiful Yi Zhimei.

In extreme frenzy, Yi Zhimei felt her cervix tightly gripping a huge glans, the hot, hard glans convulsively spraying a stream of scalding liquid, scalding the inner walls of her uterus, and transmitting the spasms to her uterine walls, causing them to twitch violently... The contractions spread rapidly throughout her body, making her feel as if a warm, surging flow was being released from the depths of her uterus, deep in her lower abdomen, amidst intense spasms. She didn't know what it was, only that her body and heart felt as if they were being showered with sweet dew, an intensely pleasurable sensation.

Meanwhile, in his climax, he noticed that the stunningly beautiful woman beneath him, so alluring and captivating, was also releasing her own virginal essence during her peak orgasm. He knew he had completely conquered this beautiful and noble fairy beneath him. In the throes of intense climax, the two naked individuals embraced tightly, their bodies and minds soaring to the pinnacle of carnal desire… Yi Zhimei breathed softly, her body glistening with sweat, her face flushed crimson, her snow-white, soft body trembling and collapsing. His enormous penis gradually softened and shrank, and soon, it was filled by Yi Zhimei's pink, delicate, and adorable "little flesh hole" with a rhythmic… He squeezed it out during the movement.

He rolled over Yi Zhimei's fair and soft body, half-lying on one side of her naked, snow-white skin. He saw that her lovely pink "flesh hole" was continuously flowing with streams of milky white, viscous, and obscene love fluid. He quickly picked up Yi Zhimei's cute little bra that had been thrown aside and caught the excrement flowing out... Finally, he used the soft white bra to gently wipe Yi Zhimei's slippery and messy lower body.

Gradually waking up, Yi Zhimei finally understood what had happened. Not only had she been raped, violated, and ravaged by him, but she had also been brought to continuous orgasms by him, experiencing the true and wonderful taste of male-female intercourse that she had never experienced before. The beautiful woman's heart was filled with shame and anger. Her beautiful face was flushed red and she could not control herself. Moreover, she realized that he was staring intently at her naked body. Her naked lower body was being wiped with something, her slick and wet genitals rubbing against it. Yi Zhimei blushed with shame, her starry eyes tightly closed, her beautiful, slender, snow-white legs pressed together in embarrassment.

He looked up at the beautiful woman's flushed face, and chuckled lewdly. He threw her bra aside, leaned down and whispered in Yi Zhimei's ear, "Heh...heh...beauty, what's there to be shy about? We've already made love, haven't you tasted this feeling yet? You should thank me, be happy!" Hearing his words, Yi Zhimei was both heartbroken and desperate, and extremely ashamed. She remained silent for a while, her face turning pale. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she said, "Move aside, I need to get dressed..." He chuckled and said, "What's the rush, beauty, it's not over yet!..." With that, he flipped over and pressed Yi Zhimei's naked, soft, and boneless body beneath him.

"You...you..." Yi Zhimei, filled with shame and indignation, was about to struggle when suddenly, a hard, thick "big guy" pressed against her smooth, soft, snow-white abdomen. The beautiful woman, whose mind and body hadn't fully recovered from the sea of desire, was already somewhat flustered by his heavy weight. Then, his thick penis thrust wildly into her sensitive triangle area, causing her heart to race. A tempting blush rose on Yi Zhimei's beautiful face. "This...this...how...possible...he...just now..." It...again...is so...hard..." The woman's heart was in turmoil, filled with a mixture of joy and fear, shame and desire.

He forcefully parted Yi Zhimei's long, snow-white legs, raised his penis, and before she could resist, thrust it hard into her still slightly moist vagina... "Ah..." Yi Zhimei cried out again, filled with shyness and secret joy, terrified by her own reaction. However, a wicked and lewd need rose from her waist again. She felt the thick "it" entering, making her vaginal "flower path" feel so full and comfortable. She felt a huge rod, both strange and familiar, piercing into her body again, and the ecstasy it had once brought her vaguely resurfaced in her mind. She felt "it" sliding deeper and deeper into her body... Her already small and tight vaginal "flower path" was gradually being pushed in and filled by "it," making her feel so swollen and full.

His penis once again deeply penetrated Yi Zhimei's tight and small vagina, and he let his penis quietly remain inside Yi Zhimei's body. Inside, without haste, he wrapped one arm around the woman's slender, boneless waist, lifted her up, and sat on the bed, stretching his legs out so she could sit on his lap. Shy and confused, Yi Zhimei, like a naked and adorable lamb, obediently allowed him to lift her up. Suddenly seeing herself naked and face-to-face with him, especially after he had possessed and conquered both her heart and body, and now they were intimately joined together naked, she immediately blushed, her cheeks turning rosy. Her alluring eyes closed shyly, she dared not move.

He gently... He pulled her limp, naked body into his arms, pressing his chest against her firm, erect, and incredibly soft breasts. He felt the two small, adorable nipples, gradually hardening with engorgement, brush against his chest. Then, his massive penis began to thrust up and down within Yi Zhimei's naturally tight vagina. At some point, Yi Zhimei began to moan softly: "Mmm...mmm...uh...mmm...mmm...uh...mh..." This was Yi Zhimei's first time having intercourse in this position; she felt shyly as if "it" had penetrated deeper, touching things she usually felt in other positions. Where he couldn't reach, a fresh, tingling sensation spread through her heart. The exquisitely beautiful Yi Zhimei blushed with shyness, her face flushed, and she unknowingly sank into the raging sea of desire once more.

He thrust repeatedly deep within Yi Zhimei, gradually increasing the force, his enormous penis moving in and out of her tight, gradually lubricating vagina… “Ah… um… oh… ah… um… oh… um… ah… um… um… um… ah… um… um… oh… um… oh… um… oh… um… oh… um… oh…” Yi Zhimei cried out shyly and sweetly, her moans becoming alluring. Hearing her own passionate moans, the beautiful woman shyly buried her stunningly beautiful, fiery-red face in his arms, her jade-like arms unconsciously wrapping tightly around his neck, her long, slender legs, as smooth as jade, also wrapping around his thighs, tightly clamping him.

Yi Zhimei felt incredibly shy as her small, firm nipples rubbed against his bare chest muscles with each thrust and penetration of his penis inside her vagina. The thrusting of his massive member into her tight vagina grew increasingly intense, and Yi Zhimei's heart soared to the clouds… She felt warm currents flowing from deep within her body, soaking the point where their bodies were joined. Her delicate heart was filled with shyness, her beautiful face flushed crimson.

The two naked individuals passionately intertwined for a while. He gently turned Yi Zhimei's shoulders, burying his face in the soft, snow-white cleavage of her breasts, his tongue sucking wildly at one of her small, erect, rosy nipples, which had shyly become hard with desire.

Yi Zhimei's lovely face flushed red, her beautiful eyes shyly closed. She realized that at some point, she seemed to feel that his thrusts weren't fierce enough, that his huge penis wasn't deep enough inside her vagina. Her whole body rose and fell with the thrusts and penetrations of his penis, and the frequency and amplitude of the rise and fall increased... Yi Zhimei was extremely shy, but she couldn't stop, because she had already tasted the sweetness. She shyly and eagerly hoped to return to that intoxicating peak of love and desire. Zhao Zijie tightly held Yi Zhimei's soft and boneless slender waist with one hand, helping her naked and dazzlingly beautiful body rise and fall... His other hand lewdly and lovingly caressed the smooth and jade-like skin on her snow-white, flawless, delicate and tender back.

He brutally ravaged, defiled, and raped the stunningly beautiful Yi Zhimei, whose body was more delicate than a flower. Meanwhile, the once elegant, noble, and beautiful lawyer was being violated beneath his massive member, moaning softly. Her face flushed with shame, she yielded to his advances, desperately submitting and yielding. With each increasingly vigorous thrust and penetration, the soft, naked body of hers undulated more violently. His thick, hard penis plunged deep into the depths of her vagina, clenching her small, narrow vaginal walls. The tender flesh inside her vaginal walls gripped and contracted tightly around the thick, hot penis... The vaginal mucosa, hot and shy, clung to the massive shaft in irregular spasms and convulsions...

The giant penis penetrated deeper and deeper into Yi Zhimei's deep vagina, its glans constantly touching the most mysterious, shy "flower bud" deep within her body... Finally, another wave of soul-stirring ecstasy descended upon the two frenzied lovers. His enormous glans thrust deeply into Yi Zhimei's vagina, pressing against the already engorged, small, and adorable shy "flower bud" deep within her vagina, kneading it... And the beautiful woman's entire body convulsed and trembled violently, her smooth, naked, snow-white body tightly wrapped around him, gasping and moaning as she... A thick, viscous stream of vaginal fluid shot out from deep within her vagina. As her cervix convulsed, tightly gripping his glans, Zhao Zijie ejaculated a large, thick stream of semen directly into Yi Zhimei's deep womb.

In her extreme arousal, Yi Zhimei's beautiful face flushed crimson, her eyes slightly closed, her brows furrowed, and her teeth clenched tightly into the muscles of his shoulder. After the climax, the two naked individuals, still basking in the afterglow of their intense pleasure, collapsed limply into each other's arms. Yi Zhimei... Her limp body lay sprawled on the bed, drenched in fragrant sweat, her breath sweet and delicate, her panting soft and shallow. Her exquisite face was flushed crimson, her cheeks rosy, radiating shyness. A strange feeling stirred within her; why did they always reach climax simultaneously? When she made love with her husband, he often ejaculated quickly, while she remained suspended in mid-air… Thinking of this, her heart flushed with shyness again, her face blushing infinitely.

At that moment, he rolled over, straddling Yi Zhimei. He buried his head in her mouth, taking the delicate, pinkish-white opening of the beautiful woman's vulva into his mouth, sucking and swallowing the fluids flowing from her body. Seeing him buried in her lower abdomen, Yi Zhimei's blush deepened, her heart filled with shame. Then, he lewdly sucked and licked her wet vaginal opening, causing the stunningly beautiful woman to blush even more, her face flushing crimson. He swallowed all... After the love juice was released, he then began to lick wildly between Yi Zhimei's thighs. His tongue greedily sucked on the smooth, tender pink labia of Yi Zhimei's lower body, swirling and gently licking her labia majora, labia minora, and vaginal opening...

After a while, he took Yi Zhimei's small and lovely clitoris into his mouth, entwining and gently biting it... After a while, he wildly licked Yi Zhimei's incredibly soft, snow-white, slightly protruding mons pubis and the delicate... His tongue slipped into her soft, curly pubic hair... and then it slid into her tender, moist vulva... The stunningly beautiful Yi Zhimei, with virtually no sexual experience, was no match for such teasing. Her face flushed crimson, her eyes tightly shut in utter shyness, she dared not move. Her long, slender, snow-white legs trembled and clenched nervously, whether from shame or from the unbearable lewd teasing and arousal.

Then she felt a familiar, warm current flowing from her vagina... A surge of emotion welled up within her, and Yi Zhimei couldn't help but feel incredibly shy. Her beautiful face flushed crimson, truly radiating a delicate, bashful, and pitiful charm. Just then, she was surprised to feel something lightly touching her lips. She opened her eyes in surprise, and what she saw instantly made her blush crimson, her face burning like fire… It turned out that his penis, which had been erect and proudly erect, was swaying gently before her eyes, "saluting" her.

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She quickly closed her beautiful eyes, her heart pounding wildly. She dared not open them, yet the penis continued to gently touch her soft, red lips, as if it too were teasing her. Yi Zhimei's already fiery red face flushed even more, her beauty radiant and indescribable. Meanwhile, he was passionately sucking and licking the beautiful woman's smooth labia. He knew perfectly well that his lower body was already hard again, thrusting against the woman's soft, red lips. A mischievous idea struck him; he deliberately used his penis to touch the beautiful fairy's luscious red lips and delicate nose... Her tightly closed eyes, her smooth, peach-like cheeks…

Yi Zhimei was overwhelmed by his strangely lewd teasing and provocation, her heart pounding wildly. Moreover, the tingling sensation in her lower body from his licking only intensified her panic. She was somewhat astonished; he had just vented his lust on her pure, white body, and had even raped her twice in succession. How could he be hard again so quickly? Yi Zhimei was filled with shyness, yet secretly amazed by his strength and stamina. Her husband sometimes made love to her multiple times in one night, but at most three times, with long intervals between each time, and each time was short.

"I never imagined he was not only 'enduringly good,' but also…" Yi Zhimei grew increasingly ashamed, her face burning red. She wondered, "What if he wants to have sex with me again? If so, what should I do?" Thinking this, her heart was filled with shame and confusion, unsure of what to do. She felt she should resist, but the rough, hard penis that kept lightly touching her face was subtly tempting her heart. Besides, waves of novel and ecstatic stimulation were surging through her lower abdomen. "Even...even...my own husband...has never...kissed me there..." Thinking this, Yi Zhimei felt incredibly ashamed, her face flushed crimson.

Then a thought struck her: why not take a closer look at a man's genitals when he wasn't looking? She had never seen this strange thing on a man's body up close before. Sometimes, it was so thick and hard, wildly vigorous against me, giving me an unimaginable pleasure; other times, it was as soft as a worm, completely lacking in power. The stunningly beautiful woman blushed and her heart pounded at her own audacious thoughts, but driven by intense curiosity, she still secretly opened her eyes a crack. Before her stood a fierce and menacing "it," its brows furrowed in anger. The enormous, scarlet glans was both ugly and stimulating, the veins on its shaft bulging menacingly, and at the very tip of the glans was a cute little hole.

Unconsciously, Yi Zhimei gradually opened her expressive, captivating eyes, carefully examining this "big guy" that had once made her feel ecstatic and on the verge of ecstasy. "It actually penetrated so deep into my body, even the deepest part of my lower body was invaded and filled by it..." Lost in her confused thoughts, Yi Zhimei's ears turned red and her heart burned, her face flushed with shyness, her beauty breathtaking. She gazed at this "big thing" before her with awe and shy tenderness. It was hateful because it had invaded and violated her deepest parts, her noble and sacred lower body had been forcibly defiled and possessed by it; it was lovely because she had to admit that both her body and heart had been completely conquered by it, under its majestic, fierce, and brutal invasion. She was completely conquered by "it," willingly letting "it" roam over her pure white body, and being led by "it" to the blissful climax of lewd intercourse.

At this moment, Zhao Zijie was frantically sucking and licking Yi Zhimei's genitals while observing her reaction. He was surprised to find that her reaction had stopped, without even a tremor. He secretly turned his head to peek and saw the stunningly beautiful woman looking at his penis with a pair of shy, charming, and amorous eyes. He chuckled to himself and took the opportunity to press his thick penis against her bright red and soft lips, wriggling for a moment.

"Mmm..." Yi Zhimei let out a shy moan. She quickly closed her beautiful eyes, her heart filled with shyness. She felt the thick, hard penis pressing tightly against her soft red lips, rubbing and releasing a masculine, sweaty smell into her nostrils. She felt both disgusted and strangely stimulated. Instinctively, she kept her lips tightly closed, not daring to open them. At this moment, he took the delicate clitoris of this stunningly beautiful woman into his mouth, gently sucking and licking it. One hand gently caressed Yi Zhimei's long, slender, jade-like legs, while two fingers of the other hand were inserted into Yi Zhimei's vagina.

Yi Zhimei's cherry lips parted slightly, and before she could even let out a soft cry, the already impatient, huge penis thrust in... Yi Zhimei was filled with shyness, her beautiful face flushed red. Her cherry-like mouth, which was experiencing such a large object for the first time, was forced open wide to contain the massive "uninvited guest." Meanwhile, his fingers were already thrusting in and out of her vagina. The shy Yi Zhimei, aroused by this unusual stimulation from both above and below, became even more fervent. Her soft, boneless, naked, snow-white, and exquisitely beautiful body writhed and responded passionately to his touch.

Yi Zhimei tightly held his lower abdomen, which was pressed against her face, with her small, white hands, while he simultaneously began to gently move the enormous penis that was inserted into her mouth. Yi Zhimei was incredibly shy, her beautiful face flushed red, but at the same time, she was also feeling a tingling sensation in her heart from the unusual stimulation. Forgetting to resist, her small, white hands gradually reached into the thicket of dark pubic hair, "searching for the snake in the grass."

Her delicate, snow-white hands, almost like mutton fat, formed a strikingly alluring contrast with his dark pubic hair. Finally, her adorable, snow-white hands shyly and gently grasped the base of the thick, fleshy rod that was moving in and out of her cherry-like mouth. Her slender, jade-like fingers, like bamboo shoots and scallions, shyly and carefully gripped the robust shaft. "So...so thick!..." Yi Zhimei blushed to find that her small hands couldn't even close enough to grasp "it"!

"It...it's...so long..." She discovered, with a mixture of shyness and awe, that her two small hands could only grasp half of the shaft protruding from its mouth; the thick, long shaft almost reached her throat, making it difficult to breathe, and it was hard and hot. Yi Zhimei's starry eyes closed slightly, her heart filled with shy tenderness and awe as she savored its wonder. As his teasing of her lower body intensified, Yi Zhimei unknowingly sank deeper into the sea of carnal desire. The warm, smooth, and tender... Her delicate tongue shyly and gently licked the enormous "it," once again captivated by its size and power. Her heart was filled with a mixture of love and hate, shame and fear. His penis began to thrust violently in her cherry-red lips, wave after wave of surging lust crashing against Yi Zhimei's heart. The stunningly beautiful woman, as beautiful as a fairy, gradually became frenzied, her small, snow-white hands tightly gripping the throbbing penis in her mouth, her lips instinctively and unconsciously sucking and licking the large glans... Meanwhile, she kept twisting her beautiful head, gently licking the thick shaft of his massive penis. At this moment, Yi Zhimei's eyes were filled with lust, her body slightly damp with fragrant sweat, and her exquisite face radiant with passion. Her naked, soft, boneless, snow-white body writhed and twisted more and more restlessly and wildly beneath him.

He, too, was aroused by her fiery reaction. He raised his head, withdrew his fingers, and pulled his now fully erect penis from Yi Zhimei's mouth. Turning around, he saw the beautiful woman, her pulse trembling with a mixture of shyness, confusion, and unease. Mai looked at him shyly. He leaned down and pressed his hand against the soft, snow-white body of the fairy-like beauty, lowering his head to kiss her fragrant lips. Yi Zhimei, extremely shy, quickly closed her beautiful eyes, her face flushed red, but after a moment of half-hearted resistance, she still shyly and timidly parted her teeth, allowing his lewd "invader" to break in. He enveloped her delicate, tender tongue, kissing and sucking it wildly... At the same time, he lifted his lower body, his penis forcefully thrusting into the center of the fairy-like Yi Zhimei's "jade stream.

" "Ah..." Yi Zhimei felt a familiar, huge penis break into her body with shyness and joy. The enormous, thick rod gradually "sinks" into Yi Zhimei's delicate, rosy vagina. Yi Zhimei's beautiful eyes are slightly closed, her cheeks flushed with shyness as she savors its entry. It "sinks deeper and deeper..." It "penetrates deeper and deeper into the fiery, slippery depths of her vagina..." It continues to penetrate to the very bottom of her vagina... until it completely "occupies" the tight, swollen "flower path" of Yi Zhimei's vagina.

They were already burning with desire, and he began to wildly thrust in and out of Yi Zhimei's hot, wet, delicate vagina. "Ah... um... um... oh... ah... um... um... ah... ah... um... um... oh... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... um ...ah... um... ah... ah... ah... um... ah... ah... ah... um... ah... ah... ah... ah... um... ah... ah... ah... ah... um... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... Responding to the thrusting and penetration of his penis inside her vagina, responding to the hot, enormous glans touching and bumping deep within her "flower core,"

this stunningly beautiful woman, as lovely as a fairy, responded passionately and uncontrollably to his rape. Each time his enormous penis plunged deep into her tight, delicate vagina, she would shyly yet intensely raise her smooth, white belly to welcome his violation, to welcome "it" into her. Her snow-white, delicate, long, and beautiful legs would shyly spread as wide as possible so that "it" could penetrate even deeper. When he withdrew his penis, she would anxiously and shyly clamp her legs together, holding him tightly, as if pleading for "it" to leave her, begging "it" to re-enter, to quickly "strike the heart."

Inside the dimly lit carriage, a breathtakingly beautiful woman, her skin as white and translucent as a fairy, lay naked with a hideous and savage man, engaged in frenzied, sensual intercourse. One forcefully breached her defenses, brutally ravaging her, while the other, shy and delicate, yielded and submitted. The two, tightly bound together, finally reached the pinnacle of carnal desire. Yi Zhimei's tender vaginal muscles contracted and gripped the massive penis deep within her, pulsating and twitching erratically… while the vaginal mucosa clung tightly to the shaft, spasming wave after wave.

Zhao Zijie thrust his glans deep into the deepest recesses of Yi Zhimei's vagina, pressing firmly against her cervix until his massive glans reached the entrance of her cervix. In the throes of intense lust, jets of semen sprayed directly onto the walls of Yi Zhimei's uterus... The stunningly beautiful fairy, her face flushed with ecstasy, released a mysterious stream of her primordial essence during her own climax. After another wave of carnal climax, Yi Zhimei collapsed beneath him, exhausted from three consecutive rounds of lewd and violent assault. She had no strength left, lying beneath him, panting softly, her body drenched in fragrant sweat. Her cheeks were flushed, her beauty delicate and shy. She lay motionless on the bed, her snow-white, soft body naked

, a sight to behold… He didn't know how long she had rested before he helped the stunningly beautiful Yi Zhimei to her feet, her languid, snow-white body still trembling. He kissed her still-breathing, bright red lips again. Yi Zhimei responded passionately, her tongue gently tracing patterns on her lips. He held her delicate, sweet tongue tightly for a long time, kissing her until she gasped for breath, her cheeks flushed with shyness… After a passionate, almost desperate kiss, he finally released her. Her large, alluring eyes glanced at him shyly and timidly, then lowered again, her beautiful, flushed cheeks…

A glance from the beauty's large, expressive eyes seemed to convey a mixture of reluctance to part, self-pity, a shy invitation to another round of passionate lovemaking, and a heartfelt reverence for his vigorous sexual prowess. He chuckled wickedly, picking up the small, adorable white panties and bra carelessly tossed aside, and brought them to his nose to sniff: "Mmm...smells so good...heh...heh..." This made Yi Zhimei blush crimson, her beautiful face flushing with shy embarrassment.

He said again, "It's all wet and unwearable, so I'll keep it! Okay?" Yi Zhimei blushed, her face flushed, and she nodded shyly and helplessly. He put away her panties and bra, then picked up her shirt, and began to dress this beautiful woman, who was both charming and submissive, conquered by his outstanding sexual prowess. Of course, while buttoning her clothes, he couldn't help but tease and flirt with her firm, round, soft breasts; while helping her put on her skirt, he couldn't resist reaching out to stroke the soft, curly pubic hair on her smooth, flat abdomen... teasing the beautiful woman until she blushed again. Yi Zhimei shyly let him dress her.

He whispered in Yi Zhimei's ear, "Now I'll take you home, okay?" Yi Zhimei lowered her head, her face flushed, and nodded slightly. He turned and turned on the walkie-talkie, instructing the driver to turn around and drive towards Yi Zhimei's house. It seemed they had thoroughly investigated her husband and his associates beforehand, all in order to defile this stunningly beautiful lawyer. Then, Zhao Zijie pressed the dashboard button again, and the bed slowly retracted, transforming back into a sofa chair. Zhao Zijie sat by the door, forcefully pulling Yi Zhimei's slender waist into his arms, sitting her on his lap. Yi Zhimei only instinctively struggled slightly before obediently nestling into his embrace. Yes, now, in front of him, she had no self-respect left. But her head remained lowered, her lovely, blushing face不敢仰视 (不敢仰视 means "dared not look up" or "dared not look up"). Seeing her charmingly shy and delicate appearance, his heart stirred again. One of his large hands gently caressed her smooth, jade-like skin, sliding inside her collar to grasp one soft, firm breast, lewdly caressing and kneading it.

Chapter 239 The Beautiful Lawyer Yi Zhimei Yi

Zhimei's delicate body trembled slightly, her face flushed with embarrassment. She felt a surge of lewd lust rising within her... Her beautiful heart was filled with a mixture of shame and desire, longing and fear. What horrified her even more was that a thick, hard "big guy" was pressing against her thighs. She could hardly believe that in such a short time, "it" wanted her again. Deep down, Yi Zhimei was both amazed and impressed by his superhuman stamina, yet also fearful and ashamed. Would he make love to her again? The thought of the indescribable stimulation of being intimate with this ugly, crude, and evil man filled her with a strange emptiness. A

blush spread across Yi Zhimei's beautiful face, and her shy, delicate features drooped even lower. The lower she went, the wetter she felt. Zhao Zijie lifted her skirt with his other hand, reaching into her bare lower body. His wicked hand teased and tantalized this beautiful, shy woman beneath the dark fabric of her skirt, making her lower body incredibly slippery. Then he withdrew his hand, lifted her skirt again, grabbed her soft waist, and gently lowered her. "Mmm..." Yi Zhimei couldn't help but moan softly, feeling the thick, erect penis deeply inside her again.

After lowering her, he did nothing else, simply pulling down her skirt to cover her flawless, smooth, white buttocks. His other hand continued to caress her soft, proud breasts beneath her clothes, his fingers teasing and stimulating the small, soft, and alluringly erect nipple. The two bodies, tightly intertwined, sat silently. He remained still, and the already angelic and beautiful woman was even more embarrassed to make a move, though she had long been completely conquered by him. With the slightest teasing from him, she couldn't help but feel burning with desire and yield to his advances, but she was too shy to take the initiative.

Yi Zhimei could only silently feel his fingers teasing and stimulating her nipples... Deep in her heart, she savored the unique thickness and hardness of the large, hard penis that was both lovable and hateful inside her... She bit her lip lightly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes closed as she endured the unbearable tingling and itching sensation. He passionately kissed her luscious red lips again. "Mmm..." Yi Zhimei shyly responded, her cherry lips slightly parted, and they kissed passionately...

After a while, the car stopped. Zhao Zijie told the driver to drive straight in, and then said to Yi Zhimei, "Stick your head out and let them open the door." With a huge penis inserted into her vagina, Yi Zhimei blushed and obeyed shyly. She already knew what he wanted to do. The car drove into the garage, the door closed automatically, Zhao Zijie opened the car door, then forcefully hugged Yi Zhimei's slender, boneless waist, lifted her up, and stepped out of the car.

Yi Zhimei let out a shy "Mmm," her cheeks flushed crimson, and she buried her head in his neck, too shy to look up. It wasn't entirely because of his embrace and lift, the huge penis deep inside her vagina pushing even further into her "flower core," reaching her cervix, but rather because she hadn't expected him to lift her out of the car while they were so tightly intertwined, and that the driver would definitely see them in their current state of close contact.

Her long, slender, graceful legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, afraid of falling, and she could only hold him tightly. Her hands could only entwine around his neck, hugging him tightly... Her head was buried in his chest, afraid that the driver might see her two genitals tightly intertwined beneath her skirt. Zhao Zijie winked at the driver, then, carrying this stunningly beautiful woman—as delicate and submissive as a little bird, her face flushed and shy—he led her out through a small door in the garage, into the house, and directly upstairs to the bedroom.

The walk wasn't long, but with each step, his massive member, deeply inserted into her body, rubbed against her tight, tender vaginal walls, sending waves of intense, indescribable pleasure through their entire bodies… Before even entering the bedroom, Yi Zhimei couldn't help but moan and groan on his body. The quiet, spacious… Inside the bedroom, soft light illuminated a large bed covered with pristine white sheets. He gently placed her on the bed, carefully admiring the alluring, shy, and expectant demeanor of this stunningly beautiful woman, whose body and soul he had already conquered through his rape, before beginning to undress her.

Soon, with Yi Zhimei's face flushed and her shyness evident in her half-hearted resistance, Zhao Zijie stripped her completely naked. The exquisitely beautiful woman was now exposed on the bed, her body sculpted like ice and jade, as white as jade. Her long, slender figure, paired with her incomparably beautiful legs, lay curled up on the large bed, so pitiful and shy. His pulse seemed to yearn for a lecherous fiend to unleash his power and destroy her beauty…

Zhao Zijie, who had been shirtless and wearing only trousers, quickly pulled them off and roughly pressed himself against Yi Zhimei's flawless, jade-like, soft, and delicate body, completely naked. He gently parted her legs, and after an instinctive, shy hesitation, Yi Zhimei slowly and timidly spread her beautiful, long, jade-like legs wide. In reality, she had already been aroused by him, and after her natural shyness, she no longer resisted. He lifted his lower body slightly and pressed his large, fleshy buttocks down onto Yi Zhimei's soft, white lower body…

“Ah…” Yi Zhimei's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her teeth biting down, and she couldn't help but let out a shy, soft cry. He recklessly thrust his enormous penis deep into the fiery, secluded body of this stunning beauty, pushing it all the way to the bottom of Yi Zhimei's vagina. Then, Zhao Zijie began his vigorous thrusting. Yi Zhimei felt a thick male genital organ once again completely and deeply "occupy" her lower vagina, filling her most fiery and secluded void with fullness... He began his frenzied, forceful thrusting, and Yi Zhimei could only let out shy, timid cries and wanton moans.

"Ah... um... uh... ah... ouch... ah... ah... um... ah... ah... gently... gently... ah... you... you... ouch... ah... ah... you... please... please... gently... gently... ah... ah... ah... ouch... ah... ah... gently... gently... ah... ah... you... you're... going in... so... so deep... ouch... ah..." Yi Zhimei's indescribably beautiful moans, brimming with springtime passion, echoed throughout the bedroom, her cheeks flushed a fiery red. Her stunningly beautiful face was flushed with shyness, her starry eyes slightly veiled. Her flawless, snow-white body, completely naked, writhed and writhed beautifully beneath his dark, muscular frame… responding with a mixture of shyness and fervor to each thrust and withdrawal of his massive member… This time, perhaps because he had just ejaculated three times in the car, he lasted longer than the previous three times. He fiercely and repeatedly thrust into the depths of Yi Zhimei's "flower core," then pressed against the tender "stamen" at the very depths of her vagina, kneading it intensely before withdrawing again… The fairy-like, exquisitely beautiful lawyer moaned seductively beneath him, desperately yielding, a breathtaking display of beauty that would shame the flowers and eclipse the moon. Her face flushed crimson, she yielded shyly to his relentless rape and defilement, her body burning with desire.

It was unclear how long their lewd union lasted, but Zhao Zijie raped and ravaged the usually proud, aloof, and stunningly beautiful Yi Zhimei until she was nearly dead, ravaging and ravaging her until she cried out in ecstasy, experiencing a state of near-death pleasure. Finally, Yi Zhimei's entire body convulsed in a beautiful, indescribable spasm… the tender flesh and mucous membranes of her vagina tightly gripped and clung to his huge, hot penis, and a thick, viscous stream of her vaginal fluid gushed out… and at that moment, he ejaculated a thick stream of semen directly into Yi… Deep within Zhi Mei's womb. The two, having frantically intertwined, collapsed into ecstasy. Naked and entwined, they remained locked in a tight embrace, their bodies still intertwined, lost in the afterglow of their climax. As

Yi Zhi Mei gradually regained her senses, she felt a wet, slippery sensation between her legs. She knew the sheets beneath her were soaked. Overwhelmed with shame, she whispered to him, her cheeks flushed, "Let...let go...I...I...I need to...wash...wash..." Her cheeks were already burning red, her shyness unparalleled. Zhao Zijie mumbled, "Okay..." Then he forcefully pulled Yi Zhi Mei's slender waist into his arms, lifted her off the bed, and held her tightly against his back, pressing his now-weak penis against her soft, full, round buttocks. She went to get her bathrobe, and he followed closely behind, still holding her slender waist tightly, his lower body pressed against her thighs.

Yi Zhimei was filled with shame and embarrassment. She could only shyly and helplessly take out her bathrobe, tie the belt tightly, and walk straight to the bathroom door. Seeing that he still didn't let go, she could only blush and lower her head, shyly whispering, "Let...let me go...I...go...go...to wash..." But he said, "I want to wash too, let's wash together..." Upon hearing this, Yi Zhimei's face turned red, and her heart pounded wildly. She could only protest in a low voice, unable to contain her shame, "Then...then...how...can't..." At this moment, Zhao Zijie said with a grin, "What's wrong with that? We've made love so many times, what part of your body haven't I seen and touched? What's there to be shy about?" Saying this, without waiting for her protest, he tightly embraced Yi Zhimei's soft, slender waist and pushed her into the bathroom.

After adjusting the water temperature inside, he finally let go. Standing shyly and helplessly under the lotus seedpod, Yi Zhimei was about to untie her bathrobe when she saw his wolfish eyes fixed on her. She felt flustered and embarrassed, her pretty face flushing red. Although she had already made love with him several times, her deep-rooted feminine shame still made her too embarrassed to undress in front of him, even though he had already thoroughly violated her pure, flawless white body beneath the bathrobe.

She turned away shyly, about to take off her bathrobe behind his back, when he stepped forward, pressed her delicate shoulders, and gently turned her around. Yi Zhimei glanced at him shyly and puzzled, only to hear him say, "Take it off facing me..." Instantly, Yi Zhimei's face flushed crimson, her heart filled with a thousand shy emotions. She lowered her snow-white neck, hesitating for a long time before shyly raising her delicate hand to gently loosen her robe. With immense embarrassment, she lightly untied the belt, revealing the front of her bathrobe. Seeing the stunning beauty so shyly and helplessly forced to undress, Zhao Zijie, his soul captivated, felt a surge of heat flow down his body, and his manhood stirred slightly.

The beautiful Yi Zhimei, with her neck lowered, didn't see this change. She simply and shyly, very gently and slowly, with her lovely white hands, lifted her bathrobe, letting it slip shyly from her shoulders. Under the soft bathroom light, a flawless, alluring, and tender body, like white jade, was shyly revealed, bathed in a holy, flawless, and alluring halo. Such a body, more perfect than Venus... The woman's body, coupled with Yi Zhimei's ethereal and otherworldly beauty, and the alluring shyness on her noble and elegant face, made Zhao Zijie want to wildly press this celestial beauty beneath him, to ravage and rape her... to violate and conquer her...

Yi Zhimei's perfect, snow-white body was like a snow lotus, her skin as smooth as jade, her full, round breasts shyly erect, and her slender, snow-white waist... Below, a smooth abdomen and a tuft of light black, curly pubic hair were faintly visible. Although he had already experienced the unique and wonderful feel of her smooth, fragrant, and snow-white skin, and the intoxicating pleasure of her beautiful body, the rare and exquisite beauty of this stunning woman, with her heavenly skin and jade-like bones, and her unparalleled softness, smoothness, and tenderness, made him swallow hard every time he saw her. And how much more so when he saw such a pitiful and exquisite beauty... She had been raped and conquered by him, and now she could no longer refuse his advances, his wanton indulgence.

This dazzling, breathtakingly beautiful body, sculpted like ice and jade, flawlessly smooth and white, with exquisitely beautiful lines—a fairy-like figure—stood naked in the bathroom, instantly filling the room with boundless spring light and the aroma of flesh. Amidst that expanse of crystalline whiteness, a pair of trembling, proudly erect breasts... Her soft, adorable, and shyly blushing nipples, like budding flowers, erected themselves before him. A slender waist, delicate and boneless, her hips full and rounded, her smooth, white belly flat, and her pubic hair soft, dark curls.

A pair of snow-white, lotus-root-like arms and a pair of snow-white, smooth, and beautifully long legs, combined with her stunningly beautiful face, possessing a beauty that could rival that of a celestial being, truly made her beautiful in every way. There wasn't a single spot that stirred his heart. Zhao Zijie's blood was boiling; he knew his manhood was hard again. At that moment, Yi Zhimei, now completely naked and undressed after removing her bathrobe, stood there pitifully and helplessly, unsure what to do. Seeing her shy, timid, alluring, and irresistibly charming appearance, Zhao Zijie could no longer resist. He stepped forward, one arm around her soft, smooth shoulder, the other tightly around her slender waist. He pulled her into his arms, pressing her tightly against him. Yi Zhimei's mind went blank. Being held against his hot, strong body, the beautiful woman was immediately horrified to discover a hard, large "thing" pressing against her soft abdomen. She felt he wasn't human; he had just raped her four times, and now "it" was back in full force. Yi Zhimei's heart was in turmoil, a mixture of shyness, admiration, and awe. She was no longer merely amazed by his superhuman sexual prowess; unknowingly, the fairy-like woman had begun to shyly and reluctantly admire this wicked man who had brought her to the pinnacle of carnal pleasure, a man who had made her feel ecstatic and brought her to the peak of carnal bliss. She thought with immense shame, "If he could be with me every day, not just four or more times a day, but just one or two orgasms like that every day, what a heavenly life that would be!" March 30th,
Chapter 240: The Beautiful Lawyer Yi Zhimei (Part 7)

Thinking of this, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful face turning a rosy blush that was beyond compare, and her whole body became hot and burning, her mouth slightly dry. Zhao Zijie admired her charming, shy beauty, and with one hand, he turned on the tap. Instantly, a warm current enveloped their naked bodies. He gently stroked her smooth, white back with one hand, and with the other, he picked up the soap and began to carefully wash this shy and beautiful woman. Yi Zhimei blushed so deeply that her ears turned bright red, and she lowered her beautiful head, silently blushing. She had never imagined that a man would bathe and wash her, let alone such a strange, crude, and wicked man.

Under the guise of washing her with soap, he carefully and lovingly played with the incomparable snow-white skin of this charming beauty. He teased her full, soft breasts and delicate, rosy nipples... Before long, he had aroused her incredibly tender, rosy nipples until they were engorged and erect. He gently stroked her slender, graceful waist, then glided over her smooth, white, soft belly; he then played with Yi Zhimei's round, plump, and soft buttocks; soon after, he slipped his fingers between Yi Zhimei's thighs... Zhao Zijie's lewd teasing and arousal, reaching everywhere, quickly brought the beautiful woman in his arms to a state of soft, fragrant breathing and blushing cheeks.

After finally finishing lathering her with soap, he rubbed her all over, fanning the flames. Then, while rinsing off the soap, his hands roamed freely over her breasts, buttocks, and legs, until Yi Zhimei moaned softly, her body weak and limp, completely collapsing into his arms before he finally took her away. He then whispered in her ear, "Baby, it's your turn to wash with me..." Yi Zhimei lowered her head shyly, and after a long while, she reluctantly took the soap, her face flushed, and silently and shyly began to lather him. Her face was flushed

, her beauty radiant with shyness, her heart pounding, and she couldn't remember where she had lathered or missed. Her beautiful eyes were lowered, and she dared not look directly at his naked, strong body. After finishing wiping her upper body, she was about to move behind him to wipe herself when he grabbed her arm and said, "Wipe yourself in front of me." Yi Zhimei hesitated for a moment, but shyly complied. She quickly understood why, and blushed deeply. To reach the right spots, she had to press herself against him, her breasts pressed against his chest, and his large, hard penis pressed against her lower abdomen. As she wiped, her full, soft breasts rubbed against his chest. Her two sensitive nipples, erect and hard, writhed against his chest; while his large, hard penis bounced and bumped against her smooth, soft abdomen.

She quickly finished wiping his backside, overcome with shyness . She instinctively reached out and tried to pull her hand back, but in her haste, she dropped the soap on the floor. Panicked, she quickly bent down to pick it up, wanting to hide her embarrassment. But in her haste, his large, imposing member brushed against her lips, grazing her burning cheeks. Her face flushed crimson, and as she bent down, she forgot to pick up the soap, stunned by the awkwardness and the fleeting, indescribably wonderful sensation. (Yu Renfang) His mind drifted back to the exquisite pleasure of her sucking his massive member in the car, his heart fluttering, his cheeks flushing crimson.

He lowered himself slightly, his erect member gently rubbing against her delicate, flawless face once more. Yi Zhimei snapped out of her daze, quickly picking up the soap, standing up, her face flushed with shyness. She lowered her head, lathering the soap on his waist. In an awkward silence, Yi Zhimei shyly finished lathering his buttocks and lower abdomen, then tried to move on to his thighs, avoiding... That ugly, angry-looking "thing" grabbed her small hand and said, "You're not finished yet!" Yi Zhimei's face flushed crimson, extremely shy. She hesitated for a long time before shyly extending her snow-white, lovely little hand and slowly applying the soap to the dark pubic hair below his abdomen...

The more the beauty applied the soap, the redder her face became, and her lovely little hand trembled more and more, almost unable to hold the soap. However, her little hand kept circling in that clump of pubic hair, shyly and timidly avoiding touching his penis. Although she had licked and sucked his penis with her small mouth in the car, that was partly due to coercion and partly because he was turned away and couldn't see it. But now, facing him face-to-face and holding his "fierce" and ugly penis, she felt extremely shy and hesitant. Seeing how timid she was, he had no choice but to grab one of her soft little hands and press it onto his penis. As soon as Yi Zhimei's lovely, snow-white hand lightly touched his penis, she immediately recoiled as if she had touched a "snake," but then shyly stretched out her hand again. She gently grasped his enormous penis with her delicate hand.

The heat and hardness made her heart race. She held the throbbing penis in one hand, while her other small, cute hand softly and shyly caressed it. The penis in her hand was still thick and hard, showing no signs of fatigue from the previous ejaculations. She couldn't help but recall the stimulating pleasure and unspoken sexual bliss this penis had once given her. "It's gotten so big again now, is it going to violate me again? After this, will it still be so powerful?" The beauty, lost in her own thoughts, was oblivious to her surroundings and forgot she should have pulled her hand back long ago. The "thing" she had initially dared not touch, she was now caressing and kneading again, unable to tear herself away. He was gradually aroused by her soft, delicate hands, and when he saw her shyly and tenderly gazing at his penis, his heart pounded. He grabbed Yi Zhimei's slender waist, pulling her soft, boneless, naked body into his arms, kneading and rubbing it wildly. Then he lowered his head and found her fragrant, red lips, parting her shyly closed teeth… Then he seized her fragrant, delicate, and adorable tongue and began to suck and lick it wildly…

After a wild embrace, rubbing, kneading, kissing, and sucking, he felt the foam on his body had mostly evaporated. At this moment, Yi Zhimei was also aroused, moaning softly, her skin burning hot, her body trembling slightly. With a little force, he laid the stunningly beautiful woman down on the snow-white bathrobe that had fallen to the ground earlier, then lowered himself and pressed down on Yi Zhimei's naked, smooth, snow-white, and soft body. He parted her beautiful, long, and slender legs and pressed his lower body down forcefully… “Ah…” the beautiful woman let out a shy cry. Yi Zhimei, who had been knocked to the ground by him, was filled with shame because he was about to rape and defile her on the bathroom floor, engaging in lewd and depraved acts with her. Suddenly, she felt a hot, thick "giant" enter her body. The massive "giant" continued to push in, relentlessly sliding deeper and deeper into her body... deeper and deeper... Yi Zhimei felt her vagina growing increasingly swollen and swollen...

Once it was fully inside, it began to thrust and pound relentlessly. And Yi Zhimei, with its rough thrusting and withdrawal, passively writhed her soft, smooth, naked, snow-white body in response to his rape and violence, welcoming its fierce "invasion." In the midst of their lewd and unrestrained intercourse, amidst the frenzied thrusting, Zhao Zijie felt the layers of tender flesh and mucous membranes inside the beautiful woman's vagina tightly wrapped around his deeply inserted giant penis. Moreover, the naturally tight and delicate vagina of the stunningly beautiful woman was also tightly gripping his enormous phallus, constantly contracting and "sucking."

"Ah...ah...um...uh...ah...um...uh...ah...uh...uh...ah...ah...ouch...ah...ah...ah...gently...gently...uh...ouch...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...uh...um...gently...gently...ah...ah...um...um...too...too deep...ah...um...uh..." Yi Zhimei's cheeks flushed red, she cried out in a shy and helpless manner, moaning and groaning, pleading softly and shyly, but he showed no mercy, only violently burying his head and stabbing her hard...and so, Zhao Zijie pressed this beautiful woman, who was as beautiful as an angel, onto the bathroom floor and raped and abused her once again.

He thrust and pounded wildly and fiercely, raping and violating this stunning beauty until she was in ecstasy, dying and coming back to life. Yi Zhimei, her face flushed red, writhed beneath him, moaning, occasionally squeezing and gently responding... When everything came to a stop, they embraced and kissed passionately. After finally drying themselves off, they stepped out of the bathroom. Thinking of the lewd, filthy, and unbearable scene in the bathroom, Yi Zhimei's face flushed and her cheeks turned crimson. She felt herself becoming somewhat lost in a sea of lust.

Her heart was in turmoil. When he tried to pull her into the bedroom, she said shyly in a low voice, "I...I thought I'd go...to the living room...to have...something to drink..." But he shamelessly grabbed her slender waist, insisting on going with her. Yi Zhimei, her face still flushed, could only find another bathrobe to put on. Entering the living room, he poured two drinks from the mini bar, handing one to her. Holding the glass in one hand, he still tightly embraced Yi Zhimei's slender waist with the other. He took a sip, and seeing the stunning beauty before him, her tall, graceful figure, his lust stirred again. He took another small sip, then lowered his head to kiss her vibrant red lips. Yi Zhimei struggled, unable to break free, and under his relentless pressure, could only helplessly part her lips slightly.

"Mmm..." came a shy, soft moan. Yi Zhimei hadn't expected him to offer her a sip of his drink; the novel stimulation had her momentarily lost in a frenzy of desire. Before she could even react, he captured her fragrant lips again, offering her another sip of his drink. This time, he didn't immediately pull away, but instead took the opportunity to lick her smooth, tender tongue, gently caressing her sensitive, delicate tip, then entwining it with his sweet, soft tongue and sucking wildly… This continued incessantly, each sip of drink accompanied by a lewd and wild kiss and sucking… until his drink was finished.

Then he put down the glass, wrapped his arms around Yi Zhimei's slender waist, and said to her, "It's your turn to reward me with what's in your glass." Yi Zhimei was still feeling the ecstasy of the passionate, wet kiss. Hearing his words, her heart raced. To ask her to kiss a strange, wicked, and crude man in such a way—the thought alone filled her with unbearable shame. A blush rose to her cheeks, and

she hesitated, taking a small sip of her drink, too afraid to lift her head, let alone kiss him. He waited a while, knowing she was shy, then reached out and gently hooked Yi Zhimei's smooth, beautiful chin, lifting her head. He saw a stunningly beautiful woman with angelic beauty, her eyes shyly closed, her cheeks flushed, and her small, sensual lips slightly parted, an alluring expression of waiting to be tasted and pampered.

He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took her delicate, red lips into his mouth, drinking the beverage she shyly offered. He then immediately took her tender, slippery lips into his mouth, another passionate, wet kiss… She took another sip of her drink, hoping he would reach out and hook her chin again so she could half-heartedly complete the task. But after waiting a long time, nothing happened. Confused, she slightly opened her beautiful eyes and saw him staring at her with a half-smile. She panicked and lowered her head, her heart pounding wildly. Her face flushed crimson, radiating shyness.

After a long while, she finally mustered her courage, gently raised her head, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and pouted her cute little lips. She shyly tiptoed towards him with her delicate feet, slowly leaning in to kiss him… But just as her lips were about to touch his, she felt another wave of embarrassment and tried to pull back. He, however, swiftly and decisively captured her fragrant lips, kissing her passionately for a long time afterward, until she protested with soft moans, “Mmm… mmm…” and struggled, almost unable to breathe, before finally releasing her.

This time, although she was still shy and hesitant, she finally managed to kiss him with her adorable face flushed red. He rewarded her handsomely for her proactive and successful completion of the "mission." He kissed her soft, moist, bright red lips, gently sucking on her full, fleshy lips, then kissing and entwining her shy, delicate tongue, lingering for a long time until her body trembled and she let out a soft moan.

After that, things went more smoothly. Sometimes he would even deliberately not open his mouth, waiting until she was both shy and anxious, tears welling in her eyes, almost on the verge of tears, before passionately kissing her lips and tongue. During this time, he slipped one hand under Yi Zhimei's bathrobe, caressing and playing with one of her soft, delicate breasts. Under this double stimulation, Yi Zhimei moaned softly repeatedly… After she finished her drink, he poured some more from the wine cabinet and carried Yi Zhimei to a small round table. Okay, then he parted her bathrobe, letting it slip into her arms. He picked up a glass and poured some of the drink onto her two firm, proud, tender breasts. The deep red liquid flowed over her glistening, rosy nipples, down her lower abdomen, and into her furry pubic area.

She had been letting him do as he pleased, but now she felt a mixture of shyness and confusion, wondering what he was up to now. She looked at him shyly, only to see him lower his head and kiss one of her full, soft, snow-white breasts, sliding down the wetness… She realized with extreme shyness that he was going to lick the drink clean with his tongue. Yi Zhimei's face flushed, her cheeks blushed, and her heart was filled with shy tenderness. His mouth slid down, kissing a tender, small, and adorable rosy nipple… He gently licked and sucked, kissing her left side, then her right, before sliding down to kiss the base of Yi Zhimei's warm thighs. Under his lewd teasing and play, Yi Zhimei felt both shy and itchy. Her delicate body went weak under his lewd kisses, and she unconsciously lay back on the small round table. She didn't know when, but her long, beautiful, snow-white legs parted, shyly spreading wider and wider, as if hoping he would kiss her deeper.

Chapter 241 Beautiful Lawyer Yi Zhimei

He continued to kiss and tease Yi Zhimei until she moaned softly, her body trembling slightly, her beautiful eyes glazed, her cheeks flushed red, and her fair skin gradually began to heat up. Her lower body was already wet. Only then did Zhao Zijie raise his head and kiss Yi Zhimei's soft moans as she closed her eyes. A hot, wet kiss followed, her lips barely moving. The beautiful woman's delicate tongue passionately intertwined and swirled with his, responding with fiery fervor. After a while, he lifted her by the waist and placed her on the ground. Yi Zhimei's weak body almost gave way. Her heart pounded with shyness as she struggled to her feet, her beautiful eyes slightly parted as she looked at him, wondering what he wanted. He turned and sat on the round table, pouring other drinks from his waist down to his lower abdomen, onto his now-erect penis.

Instantly, Yi Zhimei's face flushed crimson; she understood what he wanted her to do. Her beautiful eyes closed tightly in shyness, her cheeks burning red. Her heart pounded wildly, a mixture of fear and shame, a desire to turn away, yet also a yearning for the strange taste. At this moment, he reached out and gently took Yi Zhimei's snow-white and lovely hand, pulling her towards him. The stunningly beautiful lawyer, shy and hesitant, half-heartedly bent down, her beautiful eyes tightly closed. After a long moment of bashfulness, she finally kissed his waist, her rosy cheeks flushed, her lips slightly parted, her delicate lips barely moving as she shyly and lightly licked his waist.

Then he said, "How can you lick it clean with your eyes closed like that?"

Yi Zhimei felt another wave of embarrassment, her cheeks burning red. But then she thought about it and realized he was right. So she opened her star-like eyes slightly and shyly followed the trail of moisture down his pubic area with her kisses… her snow-white, beautiful face and warm, soft red lips slowly entering his dark pubic hair. As her lovely little mouth held his pubic hair, Yi Zhimei couldn't help but feel shy and helpless, thinking that her full, sexy, bright red lips, the fragrant tongue that every man wanted to taste, were now holding the pubic hair of an evil man! Yi Zhimei's face flushed red with shame. She dared not think any further and quickly kissed downwards.

The closer she got to that ugly "thing" that had once made her ecstatic, the more flustered her heart became. Just as she was about to give up and go around it, he placed a large hand on her head to prevent her from escaping. After a moment of hesitation, she finally mustered her courage, parted her fragrant lips slightly, and shyly and timidly took the ugly "little guy" into her mouth. After another moment of awkwardness, she finally let out a soft kiss, her delicate tongue shyly licking the soft "little worm." Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, her beautiful eyes were slightly hidden, and her cute, red lips were pouting as she held the man's penis in her mouth.

He then took her other hand and placed it on his testicles beneath his penis, letting her lovely, snow-white hand cradle it. Yi Zhimei, her beautiful eyes shyly half-closed, felt that the "thing" her hand was holding was large, round, and incredibly flexible, as if there were two or three small spheres inside. She couldn't help but feel a sense of novelty, curiosity, and intense excitement. Unconsciously, she began to caress that adorable "foreign object." Yi Zhimei's five slender, jade-like fingers on her crystal-white hand played with the man's dark testicles. At that moment, Yi Zhimei felt the "little guy" in her mouth rise. She was startled and wanted to spit it out, but his large hand held it firmly. She could only continue to gently roll and lick the incredible man's penis.

Soon, Yi Zhimei, filled with shame, realized that the "thing" in her cherry-like mouth was gradually growing larger, harder, thicker, and longer… "It" had grown bigger again! Yi Zhimei was filled with surprise and awe, yet also shy joy. Had she known this would happen, she wouldn't have known whether she should have resolutely refused or readily accepted when he asked her to lick his genitals. The thought of another passionate encounter made her feel restless and aroused; she felt her lower body become wet again. Yi Zhimei twisted her beautiful head, licking and curling the now enormous glans and shaft with a mixture of shyness and fear. Her small mouth could only contain the enormous, burning glans.

Her other, snow-white, lovely hand joined in the "caressing," gently opening her slender fingers to grasp the thick, purplish-black "snake" to steady it so her mouth could lick it. Zhao Zijie watched with satisfaction as the stunningly beautiful woman, like a fairy, buried her face between his legs, her alluring red lips enveloping his thick, erect penis. The intense feeling of conquest was almost as stimulating as the sensation of his penis being tightly sucked and licked by her warm, moist mouth. He waited until his penis was fully erect before withdrawing it from her mouth, revealing a thick, round shaft that had been licked and moistened by the beauty. Zhao Zijie helped the shy Yi Zhimei up, removed the only covering from her body, and laid her down on the soft, thick carpet in the living room.

The scarlet carpet contrasted beautifully with her fair, translucent skin, highlighting her graceful and exquisitely beautiful female form. He leaned down and pressed down on Yi Zhimei's soft, boneless, and naked snow-white body, like a fairy. He reached out and probed Yi Zhimei's genitals; they were slippery to the touch, clearly indicating that the fairy was aroused. He quickly thrust his enormous penis into the beautiful, fairy-like woman's vagina.

Yi Zhimei couldn't believe that she had just been raped and ravaged on the bathroom floor for nearly an hour and a half, and now "it" was going to defile her pure, snow-white, beautiful body on the living room carpet. "Ahhh...ahhh...um...ahhh...um...um...ahhh...um...um...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...lighter...lighter...um...ahhh...ahhh...ohhh...um...um...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...lighter...lighter...ahhh...ahhh...um...um...um...ahhh...um...um...too...too deep...ahhh...um...um..." Yi Zhimei moaned seductively as he violated and thrust into her. He was on the living room floor, once again lewdly raping the fairy-like, pure, and beautiful Yi Zhimei, driving her to the brink of ecstasy. Naked and with her beautiful, snow-white body completely exposed, Yi Zhimei writhed beneath him, pleading timidly, her soft cries echoing. Her slender waist and smooth, snow-white abdomen moved rhythmically, desperately responding. Her long, beautiful, jade-like legs gently lifted and clamped together, shyly yielding to his advances. The two, naked and frenzied in their passionate union, were engaged in a whirlwind of ecstasy, a debauched and unrestrained lovemaking, reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy together. The living room was

filled with the scent of spring; Yi Zhimei's lower body was slick with desire, her love fluids soaking a large patch of the carpet. Finally, the beautiful, naked woman's long, beautiful legs wrapped tightly around his buttocks, clamping his throbbing hips in a spasm, releasing her mysterious and precious celestial essence. Meanwhile, Zhao Zijie, in a spasm and trembling fit, thrust his enormous penis deep into the depths of the beautiful fairy's vagina, the large glans pressing firmly against Yi Zhimei's uterine wall, ejaculating his scalding semen directly into the fairy's incredibly deep womb. Both gradually slid down from their climax, but he still held down the naked, limp, and sweat-drenched Yi Zhimei, kissing her red lips and entwining his tongue in a passionate kiss.

Yi Zhimei, still panting softly from her climax, her starry eyes glazed, her jade cheeks flushed, her naked snow-white arms and legs still entwined around him. The two remained intimately entwined for a long time before he finally put one arm around her smooth, fragrant shoulder and the other around her soft, boneless waist, lifting her already soft and graceful, now even more limp, naked, snow-white body and carrying her to the bedroom. The stunningly beautiful woman, with a face that could shame the flowers and eclipse the moon, was completely submissive to him, like a docile, naked lamb in his arms. Her delicate face flushed, and she shyly buried her fair head in his chest.

As they approached the bedroom, Yi Zhimei blushed again and whispered, "I...I...I need to go to the bathroom..." Her cheeks were flushed with shame. Zhao Zijie said, "Okay."

But he didn't put her down; he carried her directly into the bathroom before setting her down. Yi Zhimei was at a loss, extremely shy. Standing naked before him was embarrassing enough; did she have to urinate in front of him? Her face was red, her head lowered, and she whispered, "You...you...aren't you...aren't you going to leave?"

The beauty's heart was filled with unease.

He chuckled, staring at her naked, snow-white body, and said, "Just do whatever you want, what's the harm?"

Yi Zhimei's face flushed even more, her beauty incomparably rosy. One hand awkwardly covered her bare, firm, erect breasts, while the other shyly covered the dark, velvety triangle of her genitals below her abdomen, frozen in place. Although they had made love several times, her heart and body ravaged and conquered by him, she was still overcome with shame due to her inherent nature. After a long while, Yi Zhimei finally walked hesitantly to the high-quality toilet and sat down, head down, face flushed, not daring to look up. He stepped forward, pressed Yi Zhimei's head against his, and pressed his naked lower body against her incomparably blushing cheeks.

The stunningly beautiful woman, her face flushed, her beauty radiant, her heart filled with shy helplessness. After a long while, when a crisp "ding-dong" sound came from beneath her jade-like thighs, Yi Zhimei's face flushed even more, filled with shyness. He pressed his lower body tightly against the exquisitely beautiful woman's delicate, smooth, and fiery red cheeks, his body undulating slightly. After a while, Yi Zhimei, her pretty face still flushed, reached out a small, snow-white hand to grab a tissue, but he grabbed it, and Zhao Zijie whispered in her ear, "No need to wipe, let me lick it clean for you."

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhimei's heart pounded even more wildly, she was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear, her beautiful face blushing, incomparably charming. He took her snow-white hand and pulled it slightly, and Yi Zhimei could only shyly, coyly, and unnaturally bend forward two steps. He then circled around to behind Yi Zhimei's smooth, dazzling, snow-white, soft, and rounded buttocks, squatted down, and began licking the "cleft" between her two tender buttocks. Yi Zhimei could only blush, her slender waist slightly bent, shyly allowing him to lightly and lewdly caress her crotch.

His hands caressed and parted Yi Zhimei's two rounded, snow-white buttocks, while carefully and lewdly teasingly licking the rosy "cleft" of her genitals. Before long, Yi Zhimei was panting softly from his licking, her heart filled with confusion and infatuation. She was unaware that Zhao Zijie's "thing" was gradually becoming hard again; otherwise, the beautiful woman would have been even more flustered and confused! His tongue gently licked the glistening droplets on her tender, alluring labia. He even forced her to spread her long, bare legs wide apart, moving half of himself between them, kissing and licking wildly in Yi Zhimei's incredibly tender and sensitive rosy vulva. His hands also caressed and teased her between her thighs and outside her vagina.

Zhao Zijie teased Yi Zhimei until she moaned and groaned, her breathing rapid, and her lower body overflowing with lustful fluids. Only then did he stand up, forcefully pressing one hand against her jade-like back and tightly embracing her slender waist with the other. He lifted her up, causing her to arch her snow-white, round buttocks backward. Then, he thrust his thick, hard penis against the entrance of the beautiful fairy's slippery, wet, and delicate rosy vagina, and pushed forward... "Ahhh~" Yi Zhimei felt a thick, hard "thing" that seemed like an "acquaintance" wildly break into her body. The large glans forcefully pushed into the rosy, delicate vaginal opening, and the entire thick penis slid deep into her body.

She never imagined he would "do" her in such a position, and that she, so noble, elegant, and stunningly beautiful, would be so deeply penetrated by a man's genitals in such a shameful manner. Yi Zhimei's face flushed crimson, her beauty tinged with shyness, feeling both embarrassed and excited. Because, to her great shame, she discovered that in this position, "it" seemed to penetrate even deeper, deeper into her body.

And he, amidst her shy silence, began to thrust behind her snow-white, tender thighs. He wrapped one arm around her slender waist, while the other reached forward, fondling her full, smooth, and incredibly soft breasts. His large penis began to thrust wildly into Yi Zhimei's tight vagina, and Yi Zhimei herself could feel the extremely sensitive flesh and mucous membranes inside her vagina tightly gripping and contracting around the massive, roughly moving penis… “Ah… ah… um… oh… ah… um… oh… oh… ah… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh” "...You...you...too thick...ah...ah...ah...ah...lighter...lighter...um...ah...ah...ah...um...um...ah...ah...ah...um...lighter...lighter...ah...ah...um...um...um...ah...um...um...you...you...push...push...so deep...um...ah...um...um..." Yi Zhimei's cheeks were flushed red, her beautiful eyes filled with lustful desire, her beauty shy yet exquisite. In this unique location and novel position, the stunningly beautiful lawyer was being "fucked" by him until she groaned and gasped, her cries soft and melodious, bursting forth with fiery lust. His enormous penis relentlessly thrust into the naturally tight and delicate vagina of the fairy-like beauty, the massive glans constantly rubbing against the fairy's soft and tender uterus... while the beauty involuntarily twisted her smooth, jade-like, naked, snow-white body, instinctively and involuntarily tightening her lower abdomen, wonderfully contracting and writhing her deep vaginal walls, the hot, deep, and wet vaginal walls tightly gripping the wildly thrusting thick penis, the hot, scalding, and extremely sensitive vaginal mucosa coiling and wrapping around its massive glans.

Yi Zhimei responded to his massive penis with a shy yet passionate ecstasy, bashfully welcoming its thrusts against her clitoris. Waves of thick, sticky vaginal fluid gushed forth, flowing through her slippery vulva and down her snow-white thighs. The bathroom echoed with soft moans, a scene of boundless spring. A naked couple, recklessly indulging in passionate lovemaking, shamelessly and wantonly engaged in erotic intercourse…

Chapter 242 Beautiful Lawyer Yi Zhimei

Finally, Yi Zhimei groaned and gasped, her body trembling and undulating with an indescribable beauty. Her face flushed with shyness as she released her pent-up semen, which he then ejaculated deep into her mysterious and fiery womb. In the throes of erotic climax, he held her naked, limp, snow-white body tightly, and only after a long while did he gradually withdraw from her. He wrapped one arm around her slender waist and gently turned her smooth, fragrant shoulder with the other. She blushed, her cheeks flushed, and with a shy, soft moan, nestled obediently into his arms, burying

her beautiful, rosy head against his chest. He reached out and lifted her delicate chin, kissing her hot, moist, vibrant red lips. His tongue slipped inside, entwining with her shy, smooth, fragrant tongue in a passionate, ardent kiss. Yi Zhimei's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her face flushed and exquisitely beautiful, her lips shyly parting slightly as she licked and intertwined with his. After the passionate kiss, he lifted her limp, naked, snow-white body and carried her to the bedroom. Yi Zhimei, like a shy little bird, gently closed her beautiful eyes and nestled obediently in his arms.

He gently placed her on the bed, then dimmed the lights, climbed onto the bed, lay down beside her, and pulled the sheet over their naked bodies. He then pulled the still-warm, naked body of the stunning beauty tightly into his arms, his legs clamping around her smooth, slender, beautiful legs, and rested. Zhao Zijie gently kissed her dark hair, her soft earlobes, her shyly veiled eyes, her delicate little nose, her rosy cheeks, and finally, gently kissed her soft, sexy, moist, and vibrant red lips… His wicked hands tenderly explored and caressed Yi Zhimei's smooth, naked, delicate, and snow-white skin.

After a long silence, he whispered in her ear, "Little beauty, open your eyes and look at me."

At this moment, Yi Zhimei, having been repeatedly raped and violated by him, and brought to multiple orgasms, had been completely ravaged and conquered, losing all her former confidence and pride. She dared not look him in the eye at such close range; the beautiful woman could only shyly close her eyes, her face flushed. He threatened, "If you don't open your eyes and look at me, then I'll…" As he spoke, a strange hand slowly slid down between Yi Zhimei

's smooth thighs. The beautiful and delicate woman, having endured so many acts of lewd pleasure, was still weak and limp, feeling her vaginal walls almost numb. His wicked hand's threat made her beautiful, slender legs tremble slightly with tension. Startled, she quickly opened her beautiful eyes, but still dared not look directly at him… Yi Zhimei felt shyly that his large hands showed no sign of stopping, so she could only shyly and bashfully raise her head, her face flushed. She was too embarrassed to look directly into the man's wicked eyes, and could only stare at the tip of his nose with her starry eyes, which was as if she were looking up at him.

Zhao Zijie closely admired the beautiful woman's shy and tender eyes and her beautiful, elegant, and unparalleled face. He couldn't help but recall in his mind the scene of this stunningly beautiful woman, who was as beautiful as a fairy, writhing beneath him, offering her naked, snow-white, and soft body, and being penetrated by his huge rod, moaning and groaning in pleasure. When Yi Zhimei could no longer bear his predatory gaze, her long, beautiful eyelashes fluttered as she was about to lower her eyes. Just then, his hand threateningly moved towards her sensitive area. So, Yi Zhimei, her cheeks flushed, could only look back at him shyly.

He asked in a low voice, "My beauty, were you comfortable just now?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhimei immediately blushed crimson, her heart pounding wildly. She still didn't dare close her beautiful eyes; her long, dark eyelashes fluttered, and after a long while, she whispered shyly, "...comfortable...comfortable..." The last word was barely audible, and after speaking, her face flushed with shame. Seeing that this stunningly beautiful woman, now completely conquered, was now gentle and docile, Zhao Zijie happily rewarded her with a passionate kiss.

He asked again, "Which time was the most comfortable?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhimei's exquisitely beautiful face flushed crimson, her heart brimming with shyness. Her beauty was breathtaking, but after a long, hesitant stammer, "...Every...ever...time...is...comfortable..." Her voice was barely audible, almost a whisper, and her large, expressive eyes, filled with shyness, were lowered, but she didn't dare close them. He didn't press her further.

He asked again, "Is it more comfortable than being with your husband?"

Yi Zhimei was incredibly shy, both embarrassed and on the verge of tears. After a long while, she finally gave a very soft, almost forced "Mmm," her face still flushed, as if she had to admit it, but even this made her feel utterly ashamed. He asked again, "Why do you feel more comfortable making love with me than with him?"

This time, Yi Zhimei was truly shy and embarrassed, her pretty face flushed red to her ears, too ashamed to mention those unsavory things about sex.

Seeing that she was too shy to answer, he immediately slid his lewd hand down her smooth, warm thighs, across her smooth, bare, slender waist, across her soft, warm abdomen, into her downy, curly pubic hair, and onto her soft, slightly protruding mons pubis... But she only parted her cherry lips slightly, still shyly muttering nothing. Zhao Zijie then forcefully parted her legs, inserting one knee to prevent her from closing them, and wrapped his arm around her long, smooth leg, placing it on his side. His large hand followed her snow-white, smooth skin from between her buttocks, gradually caressing towards the center of her sensitive area.

Yi Zhimei finally couldn't bear it any longer. Her cheeks flushed crimson, and she said in a shy, trembling voice, "...you...your...that...that...that...thing..." At this moment, he interrupted her, "What is 'that thing'?"

Yi Zhimei's pretty face flushed red, her shyness overwhelming. After a long while, she could only stammer, "...You...you...that...that...that...penis...is...much...thicker...than...his..."

Zhao Zijie pressed on relentlessly, "And what else?"

Yi Zhimei, her pretty face still flushed, whispered shyly, "...and...much...longer..." He still pressed, "And what else?" The

stunningly beautiful woman, her heart filled with shyness, her face flushed, was incomparably beautiful, but she really had no choice. After a long while, she finally continued, "...You...you...you...that...penis...enters...enters...my...there..."

"Where?"

he interrupted her again. The stunning beauty was blushing with shyness, her heart filled with unbearable embarrassment, but she could only whisper as she replied, "...in...into...my...my body...deeper...deeper..." After she finished speaking, the beauty lowered her head, her peach-blossom cheeks flushed red, her heart filled with unbearable shyness. He asked again, "Is it comfortable?"

Yi Zhimei seemed to find this question a little easier to answer, and breathed a slight sigh of relief. Her face flushed, she whispered, "...Comfortable..." He asked again, "Do you like it?"

Yi Zhimei shyly nodded her flushed head slightly and whispered, "...I...I like it..." He asked again, "Do you want more?"

Upon hearing this, she immediately tilted her head back in shock, her large, deep eyes staring at him, "...You...you...want...more?"

Seeing the expression of fear and awe on the beautiful woman's face, he triumphantly grabbed her soft little hand and dragged it between his legs. Yi Zhimei immediately felt her small hand grasp a thick, hard, and hot penis. She recoiled in fear, her pretty face flushed, her large, pitiful eyes fixed on him. She stammered, "…Please…please…spare…me!…I…I really…can't take it anymore…" Seeing her panicked, frightened, and pleading appearance, he was very pleased and asked, "How many times can you and your husband do it in one night?" Afraid he wouldn't let

her go, Yi Zhimei obediently replied, her face still flushed, "…At most…only three…three times…"

Zhao Zijie said smugly, "Alright then! I'll spare you for now, but you'll have to listen to me obediently from now on. " "Say it!"

Yi Zhimei nodded hurriedly, her face flushing even redder with embarrassment, but she had escaped a "tribulation." He continued, "I feel uncomfortable down there. Here, I'll put it in for you. As long as it's inside you and you feel it tightly, you'll feel comfortable. It doesn't matter if it's not 'dry'."

Yi Zhimei blushed, her beautiful face flushed, and she could only shyly nod slightly. He reached out and touched her lower body, which was already wet from his teasing and flirting. He adjusted his position and thrust his lower body in and out... "Ah~~" Yi Zhimei couldn't help but let out another soft cry. She felt a thick, hard penis deeply entering her body again. Because there wasn't much lubrication yet, the stimulation was even stronger when it entered, making her body go limp. Yi Zhimei's cheeks were flushed, her face shy, afraid that he would force her to have intercourse again.

Fortunately, he kept his word and didn't go any further. He simply held her tightly in his arms, and they lay there together, his penis deep inside her, her long, beautiful, snow-white leg resting on his waist. Yi Zhimei was secretly grateful, her large, expressive, watery eyes gazing at him shyly, her cheeks flushed. He looked at her gazing at him with such tender affection, her expression one of wanting to speak yet shyly, and his heart fluttered. But he restrained himself and asked, "Do you like me?"

Yi Zhimei blushed, her beautiful face flushed, and she gazed at him tenderly. She nodded shyly and said in a soft voice, "I...I like you..." He asked again, "Do you love me?"

At this moment, Yi Zhimei's usually proud and noble self-esteem had long been destroyed by his various flirting techniques, all sorts of obscene and indecent positions, raping and violating her regardless of the place or occasion; and her reason had long been submerged in the surging sea of lust. The stunningly beautiful woman, with her unparalleled beauty and ethereal grace, blushed shyly and bashfully, whispering, "...Love..." He was aroused by her alluring, shy, and tender demeanor, barely managing to suppress his desire. He had to do this for the sake of possessing and ravaging such a breathtaking beauty in the future, and for other, more wicked plans. Taking advantage of the moment, Zhao Zijie kissed Yi Zhimei's rose-red lips, his kisses entwining around her soft, smooth lips. After a passionate, lingering kiss, they finally rested together. By then, it was already quite some time into the day. They slept soundly until late morning. He, having repeatedly ravaged the exquisite, breathtaking body of this stunningly beautiful woman seven times, was utterly exhausted. So, when he awoke, she was gone. His penis, however, was erect and hard due to natural physiological reflexes.

He sat up and saw Yi Zhimei standing on the balcony to the left of the bed, wearing a white nightgown. Through the semi-transparent robe, he could see she was also wearing pale yellow panties and a bra. She was gazing at the distant coastline, lost in thought. Zhao Zijie, naked, quietly got off the bed, came up behind Yi Zhimei, and embraced her slender, delicate body, barely visible beneath her nightgown. Yi Zhimei didn't turn her head, as if she already knew he was behind her. She remained unmoved, coldly saying, "Aren't you leaving? What else do you want? You've already taken my body, and as you said, you've already 'conquered' me in bed. What else do you want? Aren't you afraid I'll accuse you of rape? And that you raped me seven times in one night!"

Hearing the beauty's seemingly helpless, self-pitying, yet indignant and sarcastic "accusation," Zhao Zijie tightly embraced Yi Zhimei's slender waist with one hand, while the other hand lewdly reached forward, slipping inside her nightgown… his hand… He wickedly played with her soft, firm breasts beneath her bra, while calmly whispering in the unmoved beauty's ear, "You're going to sue me? What grounds do you have to sue me? Don't forget, I still have your bra and panties in my car, covered in the beautiful lawyer's lustful fluids and the good stuff that flowed out during her orgasm! Let's see how you convince the judge and jury that you were being raped by me while leaking so much lustful fluid. Heh...heh..."

The soft jade body under Zhao Zijie's palm trembled, whether from being shocked by his "truth" or from being teased by his wicked hands, it was unclear. "Besides, what evidence do you have? Is it the semen I left in your uterus? Don't you know that two people having sex is the same? At most, the judge will say we're committing adultery. As for witnesses, I have a few. My driver will testify that you couldn't wait to get into my car after get off work and we made love, and that this has happened several times before. And most importantly, your doorman will testify that you happily came back here with me last night... to your home, and then we went to bed again until now..." The usually confident and beautiful lawyer was both angry and anxious at his words. When she woke up, she found herself naked in the arms of an ugly, strange, and evil man. The most crucial thing was that a thick, hard penis was still inserted into her lower body, and one of her beautiful legs was wrapped around his waist. As if waking from a nightmare, the madness and absurdity of last night irresistibly returned to her still blank mind. After getting dressed, Yi Zhimei stood by the window for a long time, feeling both ashamed and angry, constantly blaming herself... Now, she really didn't know what to do.

Hearing his words, she understood that she couldn't win a lawsuit against him. At that moment, a large hand roamed freely beneath her thin, gossamer-thin nightgown, while another hand gently caressed her firm, soft breasts beneath her bra. "And let me tell you, don't forget, no matter what, I still have a trump card I haven't played yet! Heh...heh..." Yi Zhimei felt utterly hopeless. Seeing her motionless and silent, Zhao Zijie knew he had shattered her last hope. Holding such a fragrant, soft, and almost naked beautiful body, he couldn't resist his lust. He turned her body around, pushing and shoving her against the wall, his entire weight pressing down on her boneless, soft body, until the beautiful woman let out a soft moan.

Chapter 243 Beautiful Lawyer Yi Zhimei Zhao

Zijie seized the opportunity to kiss her rose-red lips, forcing a sweet kiss, while his hands roamed over her body, caressing and teasing her inside her nightgown. He knew that this mature woman, who had been completely conquered by him last night, and who had been raped and violated seven times in a row, was no longer able to withstand his teasing.

Sure enough, her struggles soon subsided, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her fists that had been wildly pounding on his back unconsciously stopped. Her beautiful arms slowly wrapped around his neck, and her wildly twisting head gradually calmed down, finally allowing him to kiss her soft red lips. Although she still shyly kept her teeth tightly closed, preventing him from forcing his way through her jade gate, her full, rosy lips began to feel moist and hot. Her large, initially frightened eyes gradually became hazy, and slowly, her starry eyes closed slightly. Unconsciously

, a delicate and intoxicating blush rose on her beautiful face. This stunningly beautiful woman, with her unparalleled beauty, felt a hard, thick penis bouncing and thrusting against her lower abdomen, wildly teasing her mons pubis beneath her nightgown. Yi Zhimei was awakened by its powerful and wildness, recalling some shameful memories and intoxicating sensations. Under his fierce onslaught, Yi Zhimei's body gradually grew hot and feverish, her breathing became increasingly heavy, her cheeks flushed, her pearly teeth parted shyly, and her soft, smooth tongue shyly and helplessly intertwined with his in a passionate kiss... At some point, Yi Zhimei's long, slender, and graceful leg was also lifted up, hanging around his waist. Her nightgown slipped open, revealing a large section of her fair, translucent leg, making it easier for him to caress and tease her lower triangle and thighs. He savored the sweet and smooth tongue of this heavenly beauty, its warmth and sweetness, its tenderness and smoothness... His lust rose wildly. Yi Zhimei also shyly discovered that her underwear was wet again, but her beautiful eyes were closed, slightly damp with sweat, her peach-blossom cheeks flushed, and her beautiful face glowed.

Zhao Zijie extended a finger, slipped it inside Yi Zhimei's nightgown, hooked the thin edge of her panties, and pulled it down... revealing the beauty's lower abdomen and genitals. He raised his thick, hard penis, pressing it against the center of her gushing, moist "flower stream," moving closer to the slightly parted, rosy, slippery "flesh hole"

aroused by passion. Zhao Zijie thrust forward... "Mmm..." A shy yet joyful moan escaped from her sealed red lips. Yi Zhimei clearly felt "it" entering her body.

"It" had entered... "It" went deeper and deeper... "It" gradually sank deep into her vagina... "It" tightened her narrow vagina, gently pressing against her "flower core"... How could "it" enter so deeply... How could "it" touch such a deep place inside me... Yi Zhimei was filled with surprise, awe, shame, and pleasure. Unable to contain her unease, she gently twisted her jade-like body, her raised legs wanting to lift higher and spread wider, as if welcoming and encouraging "it" to enter, or as if wanting "it" to go deeper. She seemed to want the delicate, budding, shy "flower core" deep within her "flower heart" to actively welcome "it." Just then, footsteps came from the stairs, immediately startling the jade-like woman who was immersed in the sea of desire. In her panic, she only thought that she couldn't let the maid see her like this, couldn't let her see this naked man pressing tightly against her, and even more so, couldn't let her see them embracing and intertwining, tightly and intimately copulating together... In her panic, she only thought of quickly opening her nightgown, grabbing the hem with both hands, and wrapping it around him, no longer caring about anything else. A middle-aged maid walked in. Seeing her mistress's state, she blushed and asked, "Miss, is dinner ready? Where shall we eat?"

It turned out she had informed the maids shortly after getting up, and they had naturally prepared dinner. The Filipino maid was simply curious: "I've served Miss for so many years, and although I've seen her with two men, the first was her husband. They slept in separate rooms less than three days after their marriage, and she wouldn't allow him into her bedroom again. The second was that Mr. Li from not long ago. Even though they were very close, they never put their arms around each other in front of us. But with this gentleman, not only have they not left the bedroom, but they've also been kissing affectionately in front of us. I never imagined that Miss, usually so proud, pure, and shy, is actually quite bold at heart."

This Filipino maid was unaware... Her mistress was not only kissing this gentleman, but also becoming one with him, tightly entwined and copulating, with an unusually thick penis deeply inserted into her mistress's tight vagina... And she didn't know that her beautiful, noble, and elegant mistress was going to have lewd and wanton acts with this gentleman in the bedroom, on the bed, on the windowsill, in the bathtub, in the bathroom, in the swimming pool, on the wall, on the desk, and on the sofa until the next morning... Otherwise, she would never have believed it even if she were beaten to death.

Yi Zhimei was utterly bewildered and shy, too embarrassed to speak. He finally managed to pull away from her burning lips and said, "Bring it into this room."

After the servant left, Yi Zhimei was reluctant to release the penis still deeply inserted within her, yet fearing the servant would come in to set the table, she could only blush and whisper shyly, "…Don't…don't stay here…wait…wait…the servant…will…will come in…"

Zhao Zijie said, "What are you afraid of?"

But he still wrapped one arm around the beauty's slender waist and the other around her thigh, leading her towards the bathroom.

Yi Zhimei lowered her head shyly, her long, slender, snow-white legs wrapped tightly around his waist, as if afraid of falling to the ground. Her arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, thus "hanging" on him. These few steps left them both breathless and itchy, because with each step he took, his large penis naturally thrust deeper into her vagina… This thrusting and withdrawing sensation sent shivers down their spines. Even after entering the bathroom, Zhao Zijie wouldn't let her down, and she didn't want to either. Only then did Yi Zhimei slightly raise her head. She was grateful that this wicked man had been so considerate, not immediately and recklessly "push" her against the wall and "fuck" her, embarrassing her in front of the servants.

Her alluring, dark, captivating eyes glanced at him tenderly, then shyly closed them again, bringing her cheeks closer. Her soft, fragrant tongue gently licked his face. Already burning with desire, Zhao Zijie was aroused by her shy, tender, and alluring beauty. He immediately took her tongue, which she neither had time to withdraw, into his mouth. The two engaged in a passionate kiss, their tongues entwined, before returning to the bedroom. Yi Zhimei remained draped over him, a huge penis throbbing inside her vagina. She nestled obediently in his arms, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, her head buried against his chest.

Sure enough, the maid had already set the table and left. He led the soft, naked woman to the sofa before the dining table, their lower bodies still tightly intertwined. He whispered to the alluring woman in his arms, "You feed me, with your little mouth, and I'll feed your little mouth down there."

Yi Zhimei blushed, her beauty radiant with shyness. After a long moment of bashfulness, she finally raised her head shyly. Indeed, she was gentle and timid, feeding him one food after another with her small mouth, and of course, she would secretly spit out her saliva and gently lick his lips... The two of them would intertwine their tongues and occasionally exchange hot, wet kisses.

He would occasionally feed her the food she offered with her small mouth back to her shy, bright red lips. He held her slender waist with one hand, while the other caressed her body. His penis gently swayed and scraped against the walls of her tight, moist vagina, which was already throbbing with heat. He was essentially "feeding" her lovely, rosy "little mouth." The stunningly beautiful woman's upper mouth murmured softly, while her lower mouth made little noises. With each gentle thrust of his large penis, Yi Zhimei's face flushed crimson, her cheeks growing ever more rosy.

Before they had even finished eating, their desire was overwhelming. Seeing the beauty in his arms, her brows furrowed with spring-like passion, her lips shyly parted, her eyes like water, her cheeks like fire… Zhao Zijie could no longer resist. He lifted Yi Zhimei's soft, boneless, snow-white body and placed her on the bed. He eagerly began to undress this exquisite beauty. He pulled down the tiny, adorable pale yellow panties still clinging to her knees, untied her belt, removed her nightgown, and took off her small bra… The stunningly beautiful woman, both burning with passion and shyly lifting her legs, slightly twisting her waist, and gently extending her arms, allowed him to peel off her panties, bra, and nightgown one by one. Yi Zhimei, shy and hesitant, half-resisting and half-accepting, was soon stripped naked by him, her clothes and skirt removed.

A stunningly beautiful woman, as lovely as a fairy, lay naked on the bed, her exquisitely sculpted, crystal-clear body stretched out. Her perfectly proportioned, curvaceous body was soft and flawless, her delicate skin as smooth and tender as snow. This was God's masterpiece, a gift from heaven to men, a flower waiting to be plucked, a bud waiting to be picked. Zhao Zijie pressed himself against her naked, soft, snow-white body, parted Yi Zhimei's legs, and thrust his lower body forward... Yi Zhimei had just shyly parted her beautiful legs when she felt a weight on her body, her breath caught in her throat, and she let out a shy cry, "Ahhh!" The beautiful woman's delicate brows furrowed slightly, her teeth bitten lightly, and two streams of tears welled up in her eyes, a picture of both extreme pain and sweetness. Tears of ecstasy streamed down her face once more as he penetrated her. Yi Zhimei's heart trembled, her breath quickening as she savored his entry. He continued to penetrate deeper, and Yi Zhimei, burning with desire yet shyly writhing, tried to feel every inch of his advance within her.

He continued to penetrate her, igniting waves of passionate desire. As he went deeper, every emptiness within her was filled and nourished, gradually tightening and tingling... Finally, he was fully inside her, every secret, every dark corner of her sacred, mysterious lower body blooming gently and shyly for him. When every inch of Yi Zhimei's naturally tight and delicate vagina was filled with him, a surge of celestial fluid gushed forth, welcoming his return.

After his enormous penis completely filled and filled her small, tight vagina, he began to wildly thrust and pump on her fair, jade-like body. "Oh dear... um... um... oh dear... um... um... um... ah... um... um... you... you... are too thick... ah... ah... oh dear... ah... gentle... gentler... um... oh dear... ah... oh dear... um... ah... ah... oh dear... um... gentler... a little gentler... ah... ah... um... um... um... um... ah... um... um... you... you... pushing... pushing... so deep... um... ah... um... um..." Yi Zhimei could not bear the touch and kneading of his hot, large glans as it deeply penetrated her "flower core," and the gentle touch and teasing of her deep uterine walls. Her naked, snow-white, soft body trembled and convulsed beneath him, tightly entwined with him. From the depths of her dark womb, a thick, viscous liquid, exuding a strong sense of lust and passion, gushed out. The convulsions and spasms originating from the deepest part of her womb quickly spread throughout her entire body.

Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her delicate brows furrowed, her teeth clenched, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. Her cloud-like hair was disheveled, and her fragrant lips parted, emitting only a hoarse, wild cry: "Ahhhhh!" Yi Zhimei's naturally petite, exceptionally tight, hot, and lustful vaginal "flower path" tightly wrapped around and gripped his huge penis, contracting and spasming irregularly and intermittently. This caused the semen accumulated in his huge penis, which had been thrusting wildly nearly seven or eight hundred times, to involuntarily "squeeze" out. That scalding hot, thick semen shot wildly into Yi Zhimei's cervix.

"Oh~~" With a soft, shy moan, filled with the sweet scent of spring, Yi Zhimei was captivated, collapsing into a state of blissful ecstasy, like parched earth bathed in spring rain. The two simultaneously reached the pinnacle of ecstatic lovemaking, embracing and kissing passionately, their bodies intertwined, lingering in a dreamlike state of desire. Then, Zhao Zijie, with his superhuman sexual prowess, combined with Yi Zhimei's exquisite beauty—a face of unparalleled allure, flawless, and radiant white skin—acted as a potent aphrodisiac, repeatedly pressing her against the bed, the floor, the door… indulging in wanton pleasure.

Under his teasing and seduction, the stunningly beautiful Yi Zhimei repeatedly writhed shyly beneath him, her soft, snow-white body gleaming with desire. She would shyly raise her long, graceful legs, wrapping them around him from behind, entwining herself with his thrusting body. He raped and defiled this fairy-like beauty day and night, indiscriminately, ravaging and humiliating her until she was in agony, moaning and panting in ecstasy. Under his wild rape, Yi Zhimei blushed deeply, yielding and submitting shyly… forced to engage in lewd intercourse with him again and again. He didn't leave until the next morning, fearing that if he didn't leave this naturally alluring beauty sooner, he would lose control and die from premature ejaculation. Long after he left, Yi Zhimei, slowly waking up, stared blankly at the unsightly mess on the pristine white sheets and the obscene "love" stains on the sofa.

Chapter 244 Beautiful Lawyer Yi Zhimei.

The large patch of lustful fluid on the carpet, the dripping "secretions" behind the door… those patches and pools of lewd, filthy, and unsightly fluids filled her with immense shame. When she went downstairs, she found her whole body weak and her legs uncomfortable, so she stayed upstairs, blushing. She knew this was the consequence of her indulgent revelry. Yi Zhimei rested at home for a day before returning to work at the law firm the next day. On the morning of the third day, she received an express mail. Upon opening it, her pretty face flushed crimson, her heart filled with shame. It turned out to be a thick stack of lewd pornographic photos, and the woman in the photos was none other than herself. She suddenly understood what Zhao Zijie meant by "trump card."

With these photos, if she told anyone that Zhao Zijie had raped her, no one would believe her; she would only be disgraced. How could she possibly sue him? The photos not only showed her completely naked, her limbs tightly wrapped around Zhao Zijie, but also revealed his unusually large penis deeply inserted into her glistening, wet vagina. Moreover, the extremely charming and sweet expression on her face was enough to prove how satisfied and excited she had been at the time... There were also photos of her straddling Zhao Zijie's lap, a large penis deeply inserted between her legs, her face also displaying a lustful and shameless expression.

There were also photos of him licking her genitals, sucking on her breasts, and passionately kissing her; there were also photos of him raping her in her home, on her bed, riding on her naked body; raping her on the bathroom floor, at the bar, and in the toilet, penetrating her from behind. There were even photos of her shyly sucking and licking a thick, black penis, looking both intoxicated and satisfied. There were also photos of her lying limp and naked in the car, her snow-white body exposed, while a man used a small pair of white panties and a bra to wipe away the pools of unsightly vaginal fluid from between her legs, from her pubic hair, her vulva, and her vaginal opening. The image of him using her bra to catch the fluid flowing from her vagina after her intense orgasm was incredibly clear. All of this filled her with shame and embarrassment, completely extinguishing any thought of reporting him. Actually, by now, she hadn't seriously considered how to report him, because she had been completely conquered by him, and a shy, adoring feeling was growing clearer in her heart. Of course, she also knew that she didn't love him as a person, but rather shyly admired his unusually large penis and superhuman sexual prowess. Every time he raped and forced her to have intercourse with him, he was not only incredibly durable and his penis never failed him, often "fucking" her for over two hours at a time, driving her to moan and gasp in ecstasy. Moreover, he was incredibly versatile in bed, often igniting her burning desire with just a few simple tricks.

She didn't know how he had taken these photos; every time they made love, it was clearly just the two of them! Maybe it was a miniature, high-resolution digital camera, or perhaps the driver? No way? As she was lost in thought, the phone rang. Picking it up, she saw it was Zhao

Zijie calling. He chuckled smugly, "How was it? Not bad, right? It's my specialty, isn't it? Have you seen it?" Yi Zhimei was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to put the phone down or put it away. What could she do? Her weakness was in his hands. Even if she was incredibly shy, she could only force herself to listen to his demands. She gave a muffled reply, her face flushed, thankfully unseen by anyone.

He continued, "If you want the negatives back, come to my office at two o'clock this afternoon. Remember, dress nicely. Even though you're pretty, don't try to hide anything just because you're coming here!"

Zhao Zijie hung up, leaving Yi Zhimei stunned and lost in thought. Getting the negatives back, which she had thought would be incredibly difficult, turned out to be surprisingly easy—easy yet unbelievable. She felt a bit uneasy about going that afternoon, but she had to retrieve the film no matter what! Besides, surely nothing could happen in his office during the day? Maybe he wanted to negotiate with her face-to-face. She secretly made up

her mind. Actually, she vaguely knew what kind of passionate storm awaited her, but physically and physiologically, she found it hard to resist the allure of his penis. Just thinking about the two days of frenzied intercourse and passionate lovemaking made Yi Zhimei feel aroused, but she dared not and was ashamed to face these thoughts, only finding superficial reasons and excuses to justify her actions. After work, she indeed went to a beauty salon with shy and conflicted feelings. After a careful wash and massage, she emerged radiant and dazzling, her mature and elegant demeanor attracting frequent glances from passersby. Back home, she ate a little something but couldn't taste anything. She then carefully selected a sexy lingerie and jacket that she usually wouldn't dare wear, and drove to the "brothel" before 2 PM.

Entering Zhao Zijie's company building immediately caused a small commotion. The company employees thought a big star had arrived, but why wasn't she surrounded by a entourage? They all stood there dumbfounded, watching the stunningly beautiful woman, whom they thought was a celestial being, enter the elevator. Yi Zhimei was both proud of her natural beauty and shy and apprehensive. When she appeared in Zhao Zijie's spacious office, the man who had touched and played with her all over, and thoroughly violated her, stared wide-eyed, frozen in place… Before him stood a stunningly beautiful woman, slender and graceful, wearing a light blue loose-fitting casual top, a knee-length skirt, and flat casual shoes. The slightly darker blue skirt was made of a silk-like material, giving her a soft and beautiful appearance. A pearl necklace, gleaming white, adorned her neck, its luminous, jade-like sheen complementing her angelic beauty, her flawless, snow-white skin, and her high-end casual suit—clearly not something one would find in a boutique. Her long, flowing black hair cascaded naturally over her shoulders, held together only by a simple white floral headband. She exuded a relaxed, warm, and romantic aura, radiating a powerful, almost unadorned, yet captivating beauty. It was a dreamlike, poetic beauty, a mysterious beauty that evoked tenderness and affection, a perfect blend of mature womanly charm and youthful innocence.

From the moment Yi Zhimei entered, she noticed the heavy, thick office door that closed behind her—it was undoubtedly soundproof! The beautiful woman's heart pounded with nervousness, her face flushed. Seeing his stunned expression, she became even more shy. Zhao Zijie, seeing the stunning beauty before him blushing and her cheeks rosy, took a long time to recover. He stepped forward and took her delicate, fair hands, pulling her to sit on the sofa. Yi Zhimei struggled slightly but couldn't break free, so she had no choice but to let him.

Once seated, she instinctively moved a little further away from him. He didn't let go of her hands, only admiring her breathtaking beauty and her subtly shy demeanor up close. Seeing that he was just staring at her lecherously without speaking, Yi Zhimei had no choice but to speak first: "You...you...what conditions do you want...to return those...those negatives to me?"

Before she even spoke, her face was already red, and as soon as she finished speaking, her cheeks were flushed, her expression shy and tender. He snapped out of his daze and chuckled wickedly, "It's simple, just let me have my fun again, ha...ha..." Hearing his crude words, Yi Zhimei, though mentally prepared, was still instantly overcome with shyness, her cheeks flushing crimson. Her beautiful heart was filled with embarrassment, and she remained silent, gazing at him tenderly. At that moment, he reached out a hand and skillfully slipped it inside her collar... Amid her hesitation, his hand directly caressed and played with one of her firm, soft breasts, asking, "Is it alright?"

Yi Zhimei's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, her eyes filled with shy longing. She simply couldn't bring herself to answer "yes!" Although she had mentally prepared herself beforehand, her heart filled with both shyness and desire, and she had even dressed up intentionally for this moment. And now she had no choice. He had far more money than she did, and wouldn't care about her meager amount. She could only lower her beautiful neck, sitting there shyly, letting his lecherous hand cover one of her firm, pure breasts inside her clothes, kneading and rubbing it… driving her to distraction, leaving her speechless for a long time.

Seeing her charming, gentle, and adorable shy beauty, he knew she couldn't escape his grasp. He wrapped one arm around her slender waist, while the other continued to caress and knead her breasts… At the same time, he slowly kissed her full, alluring red lips. Although Yi Zhimei couldn't resist his extremely intimate actions, she instinctively tilted her pretty face back, avoiding his lips, until he almost forced her onto the sofa. Just as she was about to stand up, he grabbed her and pressed her down onto the sofa, pressing his hand against her curvaceous, soft body, and successfully kissing her fragrant lips... Yi Zhimei struggled slightly, a little shyly, but then resigned herself to letting him hold her mouth. After a long period of his coaxing and cajoling, she shyly parted her lips, parted her teeth slightly, and offered her soft, sweet, and lovely little tongue, shyly kissing him passionately. Zhao Zijie passionately sucked and licked her soft, fragrant tongue, his hands also busy, roaming over the exquisite, curvaceous body of the beautiful woman… Yi Zhimei was breathless from his kisses, her delicate nose emitting soft moans, her beautiful face flushed red, her heart filled with shyness, her bashful beauty utterly captivating. His weight pressed down on her, making her weak and powerless, and his caresses and teasing made her breath quicken. She even felt something hard pressing against her lower abdomen, further arousing her and filling her with shyness. Soon, she shyly felt herself becoming wet again… With her soft, sweet tongue in his mouth and the fragrance of her body, both sweet and fragrant, mingled with her sweat, his own desire surged.

He teased and caressed her for a while longer, until the beautiful woman's eyes, like stars, were shyly closed, her delicate nose emitting soft breaths, her cheeks flushed red, her face flushed with shyness. He stood up, quickly stripped off his clothes, and with his large, dark red, menacing penis erect, he began to undress and loosen the clothes of this charming, blushing beauty... He gently unbuttoned her top, and it fell down, revealing a pair of firm, erect breasts that, even with a bra, still trembled and stood proudly like peaks... He then gently unhooked her bra, and a pair of delicate, soft, firm, and smooth breasts sprang out, their small, lovely, rosy nipples exquisitely translucent and glistening, like buds about to bloom atop her soft, white breasts. Her breasts, like shyly blooming buds, proudly and proudly swayed towards him... Zhao Zijie couldn't help but reach out and grasp her soft, tender breasts, caressing and kneading them... His thumb and forefinger gently pinched and rubbed one of her incredibly delicate nipples... He continued to remove her short skirt, then used a finger to hook the edge of her small, adorable white panties and slowly pulled them down little by little... On her soft, smooth, slightly raised mons pubis, a tuft of soft, fine, light black pubic hair was exposed, and a pair of slender, long, jade-like, round, snow-white legs were shyly closed, but endless spring scenery was revealed beneath the soft, light black mons pubis.

The incomparably beautiful Yi Zhimei, in a state of shyness and coy resistance, half-heartedly resisted, was gently undressed and stripped of her clothes by him... In no time, he had stripped her completely naked, without a single thread of clothing left on her body. A delicate, ivory-like body, translucent and snow-white, was bathed in a dazzling glow, like a flawless, holy, and noble goddess, shyly and timidly lying naked on the sofa. Zhao Zijie was so overwhelmed by the sight that he felt dizzy and his mouth went dry. It took him a while to come to his senses. He leaned down and pressed down on the naked, noble goddess's exquisite, curvaceous, snow-white, and delicate body on the sofa... "Mmm..." Yi Zhimei let out a soft moan. She felt her body sink as "it" entered her deeply again. Soon, the office was filled with a seductive atmosphere, with the soft, melodious cries of a nightingale: "Ah... gently... gently... a little... ah... ah... gently... a little... um... ah... ah... ah... a little... more... gently... a little... um..." Yi Zhimei writhed her incomparably beautiful, soft, snow-white body beneath him, passively responding to each of his thrusts and withdrawals... enduring each of his rough, fierce pounding. She wrapped herself around him beneath him, her beautiful, slender, snow-white legs coiled around his back, trapping him between her jade-like thighs, welcoming "it..." "With each entry, each thrust... as her body convulsed and her love juices gushed forth, he lifted the soft, naked, stunningly beautiful woman onto his desk, making her lie on her back while he stood between her snow-white legs. His large, thick glans "squeezed" open the beauty's tender, moist labia, and his enormous penis once again penetrated Yi Zhimei's tight, delicate vaginal "flower path," continuing to thrust wildly... The stunningly beautiful woman's starry eyes were half-closed, her cheeks flushed red, and she cried out shyly and softly beneath him as the enormous penis thrust wildly in and out of her vagina."

Until the desk was soaked again, Zhao Zijie picked up the soft, perfect female body, which was drowning in the sea of desire, and "pinned" her against the back of the door. He lifted one of her long, snow-white, beautiful legs high and thrust into her exposed vulva... Finally, he pressed her tightly against the floor-to-ceiling glass wall of the skyscraper facing the street, thrusting and pumping on her naked, exquisite, and curvaceous body... It was as if he wanted to show the whole city how he defiled a stunningly beautiful woman, and how he ravaged and tortured this beautiful fairy until she was dying and crying out in pain.

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