[Fantasy] Age of Empires (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 42, Actress Fan Bingbing Offers Herself to Me

- Today's Recommended Song: Fan Yichen's "Letting Go"

"Number Three, my whereabouts seem a bit unsafe!"

Mu Zihe asked, "Your whereabouts have been under surveillance by China and the United States. Leaving aside your influence, just considering your wealth, which country wouldn't want to bring you to their country?"

Number Three said, "Can't I even live a quiet life? I'm puzzled!"

"Come on! I know you're tempted. You get green light the moment you see that actress Fan Bingbing..." "

Men? Hehe! You know what philandering is? Sigh, you wouldn't understand even if I told you..."

"How could I not know? Philandering is just the behavior of you Earth men who are promiscuous. You're lustful yourselves and you make up lame excuses!"

"That's not an excuse, that's the behavior of a real man, you know? A real man, you're not human, you wouldn't understand..."

Mu Zihe observed for a while and thought, "So few beautiful women on the bus today? What bad luck! I can't even feast my eyes..."

"Pervert! Pervert! Pervert!...You're the epitome of that!"

"Number Three! You've recently become the master, and you've been cursing me all along!"

"No! How could I possibly curse you? I'm just stating the facts. If you spent the time you spend looking after your sister, you would have already knocked that world's richest man off his pedestal!"

"Do you think I'm stupid? Is the world's richest man really number one? How much power he has behind him hasn't been revealed yet... Never mind! I'll just look at the scenery and not make a fuss."

Mu Zihe, who had just arrived at the school, was dragged to the girls' dormitory by Lin Cailin, one of the places men most yearn for. Lin Cailin actually managed to bring Mu Zihe in openly. Luckily, the students were in class or out, otherwise there would be big news tomorrow. As for the auntie guarding the dormitory, she didn't react? She was probably bribed by Lin Cailin, or perhaps the school beauty's charm was irresistible...

"Where have you been these past few days? Why haven't you come to see me?"

Lin Cailin interrogated. After Lin Cailin had been talking for so long, could this go on? Mu Zihe hugged Lin Cailin tightly and kissed her soft, sweet lips deeply. His tongue entered Lin Cailin's mouth, entwining with her sweet, smooth tongue, intertwining and stirring together. Her sensual red lips were as sweet as mountain spring water. Their tongues intertwined, their tongues moistening each other: their hearts seemed to connect. This was Lin Cailin's sweet kiss, which he could freely savor. The feeling was exquisite, incredibly alluring, like sipping thick honey, a deep and sweet, tender love… yet always leaving him wanting more.

Although it wasn't Lin Cailin's first kiss, she felt a unique passion in Mu Zihe's deep kissing technique. The shy girl was melted by Mu Zihe's burning love. As Mu Zihe's emotions grew more and more intense, the wet kisses became increasingly fiery. Lin Cailin's desire for Mu Zihe spread throughout her heart, until she was flustered and unable to control her passion, letting it surge and run wild within her. She felt an indescribable desire in her lower body, specifically in the groin area, a void, a longing for something to enter, a thirst to be soothed, a warm current surging from the depths of her body.

Mu Zihe smugly admired the beauty of Lin Cailin in his arms. Lin Cailin's fair forehead was adorned with two delicate, arched eyebrows, long eyelashes, and closed eyes. Her straight and beautiful nose seemed to flutter slightly, and below it were cherry-like lips with well-defined contours, full and red, like ripe cherries ready to be picked. Anyone who saw her would have the desire to kiss her. He had just tasted the sweetness of Lin Cailin's cherry lips. Such exquisite features and smooth, delicate skin truly made her a beauty that could topple kingdoms and shame the moon and flowers.

Beneath her snow-white neck, a red tracksuit clung tightly to her pert breasts. Mu Zihe had already secretly unbuttoned the tracksuit, revealing two small, red bean-sized nipples that stood out prominently beneath her black bra. Her upper body appeared so white and delicate, maximizing the allure of her pert breasts through the interplay of light and shadow. Her full breasts pushed the red tracksuit high against her chest, creating two towering peaks. With Mu Zihe's kisses and caresses, Lin Cailin's breathing quickened, her full, pert breasts trembling and rising and falling, the cherry-like nipples faintly visible.

The tracksuit was now open, revealing even more of her fair, dazzling legs in stockings, long, smooth, and irresistibly alluring. All of this strongly stimulated Mu Zihe's desire. Alone in the dormitory with her, Mu Zihe boldly and brazenly placed his hand lightly on Lin Cailin's face. A slight, nervous tremor ran through her. Her hand gently caressed her delicate, pink skin, slowly moving downwards, past her snow-white neck, until it finally slipped inside her red tracksuit, caressing her small, firm breasts. Lin Cailin's body trembled.

"Ah—"

As her hand reached her breasts, Lin Cailin let out a soft moan, but her eyes remained shyly closed, and she did not stop her hand's actions.

Mu Zihe skillfully and patiently kneaded Lin Cailin's high, tender breasts through her red tracksuit, his touch gentle yet firm. Even through a thin layer of clothing, he could feel the two adorable protrusions on her soft, full breasts gradually hardening and erecting under his caresses. At the same time, he noticed that Lin Cailin's breathing became heavier and more rapid as he gently stroked her firm, erect breasts. Her beautiful face flushed, and her head began to sway slightly. Lin Cailin had never had her soft, perky breasts touched by a man before. His touch sent a shiver of pleasure through her body, her heart filled with shy blush… gradually arousing her desire.

Mu Zihe was overjoyed. With his other hand, he unbuttoned her red tracksuit, revealing Lin Cailin wearing only a bra and panties. Her alluring, fair, and smooth body was presented before him, intensely stimulating his desire. His large penis once again rose, creating a high tent in his pants. But Mu Zihe knew that he couldn't rush things with Lin Cailin, who was enjoying her shyness. He had to ignite her passion before she would cooperate with him and he could fully indulge in pleasure. So he suppressed the urge to immediately insert his large penis into Lin Cailin's flower bud and intensified the movements of his lustful hands, doing his utmost to caress, rub, tease

, and provoke her. Mu Zihe's lustful hands first gently moved to Lin Cailin's smooth lower abdomen. Her lower abdomen was fair and smooth, with a delicate feel. The round navel in the middle further highlighted the charming beauty of Lin Cailin's body. The caress of his old and rough hands brought waves of trembling to Lin Cailin's body.

"Ah! Zihe, don't stop, you're going to kill me, be gentle!"

Lin Cailin couldn't help but moan and gasp, her cries soft and sweet. Hearing her own seductive moans and gasps, she couldn't help but feel infinitely shy, her beautiful face flushed. Mu Zihe shamelessly and even ruthlessly ravaged the naked, boneless, snow-white body beneath him. With his superb skills and extraordinary stamina, he brought Lin Cailin to a state of blissful ecstasy, her cries filled with tender pleasure. The beautiful school beauty writhed beneath him, her naked body writhing passionately, engaging in a passionate union with Mu Zihe. She writhed wildly beneath him, her naked, snow-white body desperately yielding, her face flushed with pleasure, shyly and submissively accepting his advances. At this moment, their joined bodies were incredibly slippery, overflowing with love juices. Mu Zihe's pubic hair was completely soaked, while Lin Cailin's dark, delicate pubic hair was even more surging with spring tides and rolling dew. From her vulva and garden entrance, a stream of sticky, white, viscous love fluid had soaked her pubic hair into a ball, the soft, dark pubic hair glistening and tempting.

Mu Zihe violently thrust into Lin Cailin's tight, secluded passage...

Just then, he suddenly grabbed Lin Cailin's slender, soft waist, his lower body pressing tightly against the beautiful school beauty's delicate lower body, his large penis plunging fiercely into Lin Cailin's small, tight, slippery, and hotly contracting passage...

The beautiful school beauty's high, round buttocks suddenly arched upwards desperately, her undulating body trembling violently as if struck by lightning, a captivating expression of ecstasy appearing on her pretty face, the ultimate pleasure of climaxing sweeping over her dazed mind like a whirlwind, the hot, round, large glans pressing tightly against Lin Cailin's cervix...

"Ah... Oh..."

Lin Cailin let out a wild cry, her teeth clenched, her delicate brows furrowed, and two crystal tears welled up in her tightly closed eyes… These were tears of overwhelming, sweet joy. Her entire body convulsed and trembled violently. When Mu Zihe's enormous penis plunged deep into her tight, delicate passage, she would always shyly yet passionately raise her smooth, white belly, welcoming Mu Zihe's defilement, welcoming the entry of his large penis. Her snow-white, tender, and beautiful legs would shyly spread as wide as possible, allowing her lover to penetrate deeper, more easily, more freely, and more wantonly.

"Zihe, no, don't take it out, I still want it there…"

When Mu Zihe withdrew his penis, she would anxiously and shyly clamp her legs together, holding him tightly, as if pleading for his penis to leave her, begging her boyfriend to re-enter, to quickly and deeply penetrate her.

"Your pussy is so soft and tender, it feels so good!"

Mu Zihe lewdly thrust in and out, the two of them, tightly intertwined, finally reached the peak of carnal desire together again. Lin Cailin's tender vaginal muscles contracted and gripped the huge penis that was deep inside her, pulsating and twitching in waves... while the vaginal mucosa clung tightly to the shaft, spasming wave after wave. Mu Zihe pushed the head of his penis deep into the deepest part of Lin Cailin's vaginal canal, pressing it firmly against her cervix, until the large head of his penis was inside her cervix.

"Harder, I like it when you fuck me hard... ah... um... so beautiful..."

Lin Cailin couldn't help but moan loudly, waves of orgasm suddenly washing over her, immersing her in a wet and hot pleasure that almost overwhelmed her. Mu Zihe, like a lustful lion, pressed his lower abdomen against Lin Cailin's sensitive clitoris, pushing forward relentlessly. His thick penis pounded hard against her honeyed cave, filling Lin Cailin's naturally narrow and tight, tender valley passage completely.

Lin Cailin's smooth, naked, snow-white body clung tightly to Mu Zihe's. Her crystal-clear spring water was the ecstasy of a woman reaching the pinnacle of sexual intercourse.

With a shy, soft cry of "Ah...", a stream of milky, viscous vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her womb, flowing down her large penis that was soaking into her vaginal canal, out of her vaginal canal, down her buttocks, and along her thighs, soaking the white sheets...

As Mu Zihe's large penis powerfully thrust in and out of her honey hole, Lin Cailin groaned loudly in pain. Mu Zihe kissed her lips, comforting her, while his movements gradually accelerated, relentlessly thrusting into Lin Cailin's tender honey hole, rubbing against her pink clitoris.

In the midst of their lingering, passionate embrace, Lin Cailin had learned to respond to Mu Zihe's fervor subtly, calling out his name repeatedly, her voice filled with a plaintive, tearful plea: "Zihe... I... belong to you forever... harder!"

Mu Zihe's large penis thrust deeper and deeper, reaching the very core of her being before finally stopping. Lin Cailin's jade-like eyes were filled with spring, her delicate cries echoing as she arched her back, her plump, white buttocks rising and falling with each thrust of Mu Zihe, welcoming his relentless, powerful impact. Waves of sweet electricity coursed through Lin Cailin's body, and copious amounts of nectar gushed from her honeyed depths.

After thrusting in and out of Lin Cailin's honeyed cave for an unknown amount of time, his large penis convulsed and throbbed. Mu Zihe's glans plunged deep into the tight, narrow passage of the beautiful school beauty, Lin Cailin. As her cervix convulsed, gripping his glans tightly, Mu Zihe could no longer hold on. He felt a numbness in his lower back, and a volcanic eruption occurred. With a slight increase in the size of his penis, Mu Zihe cried out and thrust hard into Lin Cailin's core. A torrent of molten lava gushed out like a burst dam, drenching Lin Cailin's tender, pliable flower core, instantly filling the beautiful school beauty's... Hidden deep within the flower-filled chamber, the already dazed beauty of the school flower cried out again in shock. Her long, slender legs, already weak, involuntarily wrapped around his thick waist, her round buttocks obediently rising to receive Mu Zihe's surging thrusts. Her hot, red vulva enveloped and sucked in the molten lava containing the seed of life, drawing it all into the depths of her flower core…

This surge of yang essence intoxicated Lin Cailin, her body becoming soft and yielding, truly a state of ecstasy, her soul wandering in Wushan…

Mu Zihe left the girls' dormitory at almost 11 pm, and staying any longer would only lead to more problems! At this moment, Qian Huiyun called and said, "Zihe, are you free tomorrow night? Come over for dinner."

What could be happening tomorrow? Mu Zihe thought for a moment and said, "Okay! Just you, or with Sister Tianyun..."

"I don't know yet, you'll know when you come tomorrow."

"Okay! Let's leave it at that for now..."

As soon as Qian Huiyun hung up the phone, Fan Bingbing asked anxiously, "So, is he coming?"

"Yes! Don't worry!"

Qian Huiyun laughed: Some people are happy while others are sad. The stunning young woman Mu Zihe met last time was that policewoman. Now she's heartbroken because she divorced her husband because of her work! Her daughter is sick now and needs to be treated abroad. Although it's possible in China, the results aren't as good.

The problem is that her savings aren't even enough for the surgery in China, let alone abroad! Finding her ex-husband? Forget about it, his meager salary has long made him a spendthrift. Selling the house? The house is still being paid off, how much money could she possibly have? The policewoman walked home absentmindedly and accidentally bumped into Mu Zihe who had just returned...

Mu Zihe wasn't as tall as the foreigners, but her strength was far beyond theirs. The policewoman nearly tripped and only then realized she'd bumped into someone. She recognized him immediately – wasn't

this the mysterious, wealthy man she'd asked for his ID from last time? She'd been too tired to bother him last time, but now Mu Zihe was letting her off the hook? "Officer, you're not going to check my ID again, are you?"

the policewoman hurriedly waved her hands nervously. "No! I was thinking about something. Sorry I bumped into you. Are you alright?"

"We really are destined to meet. Want some coffee?"

"I don't want coffee, I want wine!"

Mu Zihe was taken aback, guessing the policewoman was in some trouble. "Let's go! I have plenty of everything, including wine..."

In the rooftop, the policewoman picked up a glass of red wine and downed it in one gulp. Mu Zihe was a little annoyed. He'd brought out some good wine for the beautiful woman, and it felt like a cow eating grass? He should have brought Moutai or Wuliangye! Aren't all his red wines treasures?

Just as Mu Zihe was grumbling about his wine, the policewoman poured herself another glass of red wine and downed it in one gulp as well. Mu Zihe quickly snatched the red wine, saying, "If you want to get drunk, don't do it like this! People will think I'm bullying you!"

The policewoman lowered her head, tears welling in her eyes, and said, "Everyone bullies me—my job, my husband, and now even God is bullying my daughter."

Mu Zihe sighed, handed her a tissue, and said, "You have to be strong. You make your way through life. Tell me what's wrong, maybe I can help!"

The policewoman wiped her tears, stood up, and said, "Thank you, I have to go back..."

Mu Zihe handed her a piece of paper and said, "Here's my phone number. Call me if you need anything!"

The policewoman hesitated for a moment, then took it and said, "Thank you!"

Chapter 43, Pushing Down Bingbing

Today's Recommended Song—Fan Yichen's "No Fate"

The next day, Mu Zihe arrived at Qian Huiyun's villa and rang the doorbell. She saw Qian Huiyun's beautiful face, her bright, watery eyes filled with a captivating charm, her long, upturned eyelashes showing her gentle and affectionate nature. Her bright red lips seemed to carry a hint of passion.

Her freshly permed, curly hair flowed naturally down her back. Beneath her black family dress, her high, full breasts were accentuated, highlighting her two firm peaks. Her snow-white neck, slender shoulders, narrow waist, plump, rounded buttocks, and long, shapely legs were all beautiful, every part of her alluring and seductive. She exuded a sophisticated perfume scent, mingled with the natural fragrance of her body, a captivating aroma that soothed the soul. Her entire being radiated the alluring charm of a mature woman, making it impossible for one to resist indulging in fantasies.

"It's not like I haven't seen her before! Come in quickly..."

Qian Huiyun liked the way Mu Zihe looked at her, but her mouth said: When she got to the living room, she saw Fan Bingbing again. Her slender eyebrows, clear eyes, straight nose, delicate cherry lips, and smooth cheeks were all perfectly combined on her pure and refined face, along with an irresistible charm; her long, black, and smooth hair was tied into a simple braid, which further accentuated her graceful and charming figure; her fair and delicate arms, snow-white and tender legs, her curvaceous figure, and her exquisite curves would make any other man drool. A well-fitting, close-fitting halter-neck dress covered her perfect, slender body, perfectly outlining her slender, graceful curves; her snow-white, smooth skin, her firm and prominent breasts, and her tender, snow-white thighs all possessed such a strong allure.

"Hello, kkt!"

Fan Bingbing stood up and said, "Hello, Miss Fan!"

Mu Zihe smiled and said, "Dinner will be ready soon. My sister called and said she might not have time to come back for dinner. She told us not to wait for her!"

Qian Huiyun said: The three of them chatted for about ten minutes before having dinner. The dinner was very sumptuous, with excellent color, aroma, and taste. It was clearly the work of a master chef! When they were almost finished eating, Qian Huiyun stood up and said, "You're in for a treat today. I finally managed to get a bottle of 1982 Lafite red wine..."

Indeed, 1982 Lafite red wine was not easy to obtain. There had been media reports that "Chinese tycoons only recognize Lafite, and they must drink the 1982 vintage."

Fan Bingbing asked with a smile, "When did you manage to get such a good wine? How come I didn't know?"

"I originally planned to treasure it, but since you're all here, I had to give up such a good wine!"

Qian Huiyun said as she turned around after taking the wine from the dining room. Qian Huiyun put the wine on the table and smiled, "Kkt, you don't know about my 1982 Lafite red wine?"

"Lafite," Mu Zihe wouldn't know? In her past life, Mu Zihe had seen countless TV dramas and novels exaggerating the exorbitant price of Lafite wine. After becoming wealthy, she bought countless world-renowned wines, though mostly through her subordinates. Despite this, Mu Zihe still acquired considerable knowledge about wine!

Chateau Lafite, one of the five first-growth Bordeaux estates, boasts a long history. Founded in 1354 in the village of Pauillac, Lafite wines are known for their prominent floral and fruity aromas, smooth and elegant taste, earning them the title of "Queen" of the wine world. By the 14th century, Chateau Lafite was already quite famous, its products being a favorite among the nobility of Versailles. In 1855, the French government conducted its only wine classification to date, placing four estates in the first growth category, with Lafite ranking first. Despite centuries of change, Chateau Lafite has maintained its devout winemaking spirit and rigorous standards, preserving its reputation as a world-class wine to this day.

"I know a little!"

Mu Zihe laughed. Qian Huiyun laughed, "I thought you didn't know! I was going to show off!"

Fan Bingbing teased, "KKT doesn't just know a little, he knows a lot! I bet you're not as good as him..."

"What? I'm definitely better at drinking and tasting wine than him."

Qian Huiyun turned her head and said, "KKT, you're saying you're not as good as me?"

"You're the best, okay!"

"Hehe!"

Qian Huiyun said while opening a bottle of wine, "The five basic steps of wine tasting are color, swirling, smelling, tasting, and aftertaste."

Mu Zihe smiled and asked, "Oh! Then tell us about it."

Fan Bingbing smiled at the two of them without saying a word!

"Let's start with color! To see the color of a wine, it's best to have a white background and place the glass in front of it, like this! Of course, the range of colors depends on whether you're tasting white or red wine. Wine comes in many colors: white wines have pale yellow-green, straw yellow, golden yellow, gold, dark gold, Madeira color, and brown... red wines have purple, ruby, brick red, reddish-brown, and brown. Color tells you a lot about the wine. If it's white wine, it will deepen in color as it ages; conversely, red wine will lose its color." Qian Huiyun said proudly while demonstrating, "Good! Continue..."

Mu Zihe chuckled, "The second is swirling. Why swirle the wine? To let oxygen enter. I'm not sure if you two are quite right, but I can tell you directly: swirling releases esters, ethers, and acetaldehyde, which, along with oxygen, produce aromas."

Qian Huiyun then continued to introduce smelling, tasting, and savoring the aftertaste! (I won't write more, or I'll get scolded for using the word '筹'!) Also, let me say that wines over 1000 yuan are basically unreliable; don't believe the saying that the more expensive the wine, the better. If you want to buy good red wine, it's best to go with a specialist or someone you know, unless you're buying a cheaper one under 1000 yuan, in which case you can go alone. Half an hour later, a good bottle of wine was completely devoured by the three of them. Qian Huiyun, for some reason, insisted on continuing to drink, even wanting to drink baijiu (Chinese liquor)?

"Is she trying to take advantage of me? But it's just a guy; who's taking advantage of whom is hard to say,"

Mu Zihe thought to himself. However, since both agreed to drink, of course he'd continue drinking with the two beauties.

To be honest, Mu Zihe disliked baijiu the most, for some reason! But now that there were two beautiful women drinking with him, he had to drink, even if he didn't want to—it was a matter of face! Qian Huiyun then took out another bottle of Moutai. Of course, Qian Huiyun's liquor wasn't cheap; probably no one would dare cheat her…

She changed to three small glasses for drinking baijiu (Chinese white liquor), filled them for everyone, and said, "Come on! Let's drink until we drop!"

The aftereffects of red wine were strong; after a few glasses of baijiu, Mu Zihe started to feel dizzy! But the two women took turns pouring drinks, resting for less than a minute before continuing to "drink." In less than 20 minutes, a bottle of Moutai was gone. The two women were still relatively sober. Mu Zihe, perhaps because she went to the bathroom once, returned feeling much better. Qian Huiyun then took out another bottle of Moutai. Mu Zihe started to get a little scared! These women these days are so formidable…

Around ten o'clock, Qian Huiyun stopped drinking. Fan Bingbing drank the least; Qian Huiyun was always the one leading the charge. The two had no choice but to help Qian Huiyun back to her room to rest…

“Always showing off!”

Fan Bingbing looked at the drunken Qian Huiyun sleeping soundly on the bed and said with a wry smile, “I’m going downstairs first!”

Mu Zihe, realizing it wasn’t appropriate for her to stay, said: Mu Zihe sat in the living room, and a few minutes later Fan Bingbing came downstairs. When Fan Bingbing reached the sofa, she almost tripped and fell. Luckily, Mu Zihe was quicker and pulled Fan Bingbing’s body into his arms. The two looked at each other. They had both drunk quite a bit, and Mu Zihe couldn’t resist kissing Fan Bingbing’s cherry lips. It felt as if a raging fire was burning in their chests. Their bodies pressed tightly together, intertwined, their lips and tongues meeting, sucking each other passionately, like a desert traveler encountering clear water… The rich, virginal fragrance emanating from Fan Bingbing, along with her two delicate and rounded breasts, swayed with breathtaking charm and allure, assaulting Mu Zihe’s thirsty senses.

The girl’s cool, white skin was like a piece of land that had not yet thawed, and beneath the snow and ice, the dormant primordial species of all things slumbered. Mu Zihe's burning lips and tongue were like the sun melting ice and snow, while his diligent and skillful fingers were like a plow tilling the fields.

Mu Zihe kissed Fan Bingbing's cherry lips, his lustful hands caressing and kneading her soft breasts, his hands moving up and down, kneading until she gasped and moaned softly. Under the gaze of her shy and charming eyes, he thrust into her, and amidst her shy and trembling moans, he resolutely broke through Fan Bingbing's last line of defense, turning a virgin into a young woman. The gentle exploration quickly turned into forceful pulling, and then into violent thrusting.

Fan Bingbing, experiencing her first time, quickly felt the pain subside, replaced by increasingly intense pleasure. Under Mu Zihe's relentless assault, she was brought to the peak of desire on her first time. Fan Bingbing lay flat on the bed, her hazy eyes vast and unfocused, her cheeks flushed, her hair damp. Her firm, rounded breasts were soft and white, the two rose-petal-like nipples standing tall and erect, glistening like freshly washed cherries under the moisture of saliva and the warmth of his breath.

Mu Zihe spat out the firm, swollen, crimson nipples, glistening with a trace of clear, lascivious saliva. His hot lips and tongue, enveloped in a melting heat, meandered down her smooth breasts, her small navel, her flat stomach. Her thin white panties, under the coordinated touch of Mu Zihe's fingers and Fan Bingbing's snowy buttocks, slipped quietly down her long, delicate thighs. Fan Bingbing's dark, lush pubic hair and delicate, moist cleavage were fully exposed, tinged with shy resistance and a slight tremor.

Her skin had become exceptionally sensitive; even the faintest warmth could send her into a frenzy. His teasing, his sucking, his biting fueled her thirst, her emptiness, her desire. Bit by bit, second by second, she awaited the final release, the final surge, awaiting his most unrestrained, tumultuous experience—a true coming-of-age and transformation of a young woman, approaching both pain and pleasure.

Fan Bingbing's alabaster thighs were covered in fine beads of sweat, gleaming alluringly red in the sunlight streaming through the window—smooth, tender, and moist, as if a single touch would cause them to burst with moisture. Mu Zihe grasped her slender waist, extending his bright red tongue like a hot iron, gently licking Fan Bingbing's fair and delicate thighs. His tongue, moist, throbbing, and trembling, slowly eroded her shyness, reserve, and repression.

A short, shy moan escaped Fan Bingbing's nostrils, carrying a soul-stirring, intoxicating sensation. Her tightly closed thighs finally parted slightly under the man's lips and tongue. Fan Bingbing's breathing became heavy, her firm, rounded breasts heaving, her trembling body like ripe wheat in an autumn wind.

Mu Zihe's soft tongue gently pierced that warm, moist valley. Pure petals were blooming, the path becoming muddy, like spring rain carried by a gentle breeze, silently nourishing everything. His tongue, light and agile, like a dragonfly skimming the water, explored and sought in the layers of richness, again and again, striking at Fan Bingbing's shy heart.

Fan Bingbing, panting heavily, let out soft moans, her face flushed, her nostrils flared, sweat pouring down her face, her almond-shaped eyes shimmering with moisture, her snow-white skin glowing with a captivating rosy hue, radiating beauty. Suddenly, she arched her back, her breasts rising high, trembling involuntarily. On the pillow, the rolling waves of her breasts and buttocks were undoubtedly the most arousing sight in the world.

"Mmm..."

Fan Bingbing let out a soft moan, her small hand, guided by Mu Zihe, touching a hard, burning erection.

"Fan Bingbing, touch me,"

Mu Zihe said, opening his hot lips and taking Fan Bingbing's soft earlobe into his mouth, whispering the command with a hint of smug mischief.

Fan Bingbing, blushing with embarrassment, buried her flushed face in her lover's arms, her two delicate hands gripping the man's hot, hard member, not daring to move.

"Fan Bingbing, hold me."

Mu Zihe's hand grasped the firm, rounded breasts of her vulva, the smooth, tender flesh heaving and changing into various lewd shapes under his kneading.

Fan Bingbing's face was flushed, as if she could squeeze water from it, her eyes glazed over, and soft moans escaped her lips one after another. Her trembling fingers finally gripped the man's fiery member.

Mu Zihe let out a comfortable groan, his hot mouth enveloping Fan Bingbing's entire right breast, swollen to its limit. His lips pressed together, his teeth bit and his tongue licked, Mu Zihe using a three-pronged approach, causing the girl's breasts, along with her desire, to swell uncontrollably in his mouth.

This swelling wandered throughout the beauty's body, like a sharp needle piercing the depths of Fan Bingbing's soul, opening a breach in the girl's most primal sacred place, triggering a flood of thirst, a relentless, surging tide. Smelling Fan Bingbing's sweet fragrance, Mu Zihe felt a sudden dryness in his mouth. His nimble right hand traversed the valley, sliding from the beauty's flat stomach to her rounded buttocks, then down her snow-white thighs to her delicate lower abdomen. His touch was like a cluster of slender, soft, fragrant grasses—the mysterious jungle guarding the sacred ground of a maiden, a remnant of human reproduction and procreation.

Like a reckless explorer, Mu Zihe's fiery fingers traversed the sparse jungle, entering a rugged valley. Here, spring was in full bloom, the water and grass abundant, the environment warm and humid, nurturing the maiden's most mysterious and delicate flower chamber. Mu Zihe's fingers cautiously tested the maiden's reaction, gently sliding into the two closed, full, sweet lips.

Suddenly, Mu Zihe's passionate fingers invaded Fan Bingbing's sacred private garden. Her breath quickened, a soft, almost weeping moan escaped her throat, her cheeks burned, and her smooth, jade-like body trembled slightly. A delicate pink hue, accompanied by beads of sweat, seeped from every pore, a vibrant and incomparably beautiful sight.

Fan Bingbing's long, shapely legs parted slightly, the skin of her vulva as smooth and delicate as cream, too precious to withstand even the gentlest touch. Mu Zihe's fingers slid up and down between her full, moist lips, feeling her slight trembling. Fan Bingbing's eyes were languid, her breath soft and shallow, as she swayed her hips, trying to escape Mu Zihe's teasing. The intense, continuous pleasure emanating from several sensitive areas left her in a semi-conscious state, as if floating on a cloud with nowhere to hold on. Her two delicate white hands gripped Mu Zihe's hot, hard member tightly, like a drowning person grasping at a straw.

Mu Zihe sucked hard on Fan Bingbing's tender breasts, leaving bright red marks on her snow-white, delicate skin. His fingers didn't stop for a moment, his nimble fingertips gently kneading and rubbing, sliding along the center of the crevice into the girl's most sacred secret passage. "Ah!"

Fan Bingbing cried out, her whole body suddenly arching, her soft muscles becoming taut and stiff, tears welling in her beautiful eyes, two large teardrops sliding down her rosy cheeks and disappearing onto the bamboo mat.

"Does it hurt?"

Mu Zihe quickly withdrew his fingers, which were wet and slippery, the nectar of a girl's arousal. After being caressed by the beautiful woman's soft hands, Mu Zihe felt extremely satisfied, his blood rushing to his lower body, instantly becoming even larger and hotter, throbbing and trembling, almost too much for Fan Bingbing to handle.

After a while, Fan Bingbing gradually adapted, her shyness and fear subsiding, but curiosity slowly growing. Most women in the world are skillful, and Fan Bingbing is especially skillful. She gently kneaded and stroked the man's enormous member with practiced ease.

Mu Zihe, aroused by her caresses, reached out and grabbed her buttocks, his fingers digging deep into her flesh. He thrust his hips, letting his hard member gently throb in her hands. The pleasure intensified with the building heat, the urge to ejaculate growing stronger. Fan Bingbing's arms weakened; she gritted her teeth and gripped his member tightly, her palm burning as if holding a branding iron. If the shaft was already like this, wouldn't the core be burning with rage?

The enormous member in her hand stopped growing larger, but grew hotter and harder, throbbing slightly with each thrust. Fan Bingbing's heart pounded wildly, wondering what more shameful and bizarre things were about to happen. Mu Zihe's lower body had swelled into a thick, hard rod, its bright red glans trembling and standing erect, the size of an infant's fist, extremely majestic and imposing. Fan Bingbing's soft little hands grasped the base of the enormous thing, her fingers applying pressure, causing the glans to slide along the moist slit, teasing her until she gasped softly, sweat pouring down her face.

Fan Bingbing's body trembled incessantly, her full, protruding breasts shaking slightly, it was impossible to tell whether it was desire or avoidance. After teasing for a while, Mu Zihe adjusted the glans, letting it slowly circle around the moist entrance of her flower garden, gently touching and grinding it, making even her breath feel hot, her body's desire even more intense, and crystal-clear jade fluid gushed out from the spout, soaking a large area of the quilt.

With a soft "Ah," Fan Bingbing gasped, her bright red lips trembling slightly, her eyes half-open, half-closed, her gaze alluring and dreamy. Her face flushed crimson, radiating a seductive allure. Tiny beads of sweat glistened on her burning skin, and her inner thighs were also damp with perspiration, exuding a captivating fragrance. Suddenly, Mu Zihe's enormous glans invaded the entire entrance to her virgin valley. The warm, narrow passage, never before penetrated by a man, was suddenly occupied by this rude monster. A peculiar sensation quickly spread throughout Fan Bingbing's body; her heart pounded wildly, unsure whether it was excitement, desire, or fear.

Unconsciously, Fan Bingbing's virgin territory began to secrete a warm tide of passion. Her delicate lips parted like newly blossoming buds, and the ruthless, enormous member pressed firmly against her valley as if drawn by a magnet, thrusting forward with clear purpose, aided by the woman's smooth, lustful fluids. Fan Bingbing felt waves of pain under the powerful impact of the massive member. She instinctively tightened her vaginal muscles, and the glans quickly encountered resistance. Mu Zihe straightened his back, the charge sounding suddenly, the erect member tilting forward forcefully, forcibly opening her soft, dreamlike garden, and pushing even harder into her secret passage…

“Eek…oh…ah! Oh my god…”

Fan Bingbing felt a sharp pain, as if a blade had pierced her flesh, coming from the entrance of her vagina. Her snow-white skin turned a striking pink, her whole body trembled, and suddenly she screamed, “Ah, it hurts!”

A warm, bright red liquid slowly seeped from between her vagina and the entrance. She knew that Mu Zihe’s massive member had breached her virginity, penetrating a passage never before invaded by an “enemy.” She tried to clench her teeth, but couldn’t control her moans and cries. She thought of her virginity, which she had cherished and protected for eighteen years, finally being given to Mu Zihe… A wave of joy, a wave of shyness, a wave of pain washed over her, and tears of happiness streamed down Fan Bingbing's face as her virgin blood flowed…

Her barren virgin territory was being cultivated for the first time by a man's genitals. Although her mysterious peach garden was somewhat moist, it still felt incredibly tight. Mu Zihe kissed her entire body tenderly, his enormous member remaining still inside her for a while before slowly thrusting in, pulling his body forcefully, pumping in and out with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.

Fan Bingbing barely managed to control the deep pain in her vaginal muscles with the utmost endurance, but the wondrous nature of human desire did not allow her much space for pain or sorrow. As the pain of her hymen tearing subsided, as Mu Zihe's enormous member thrust deeper into her passage, as her tender nipples became engorged and swollen from being sucked, as Mu Zihe licked her red lips, cheeks, and armpits… these waves of stimulation stirred Fan Bingbing's sensual nerves, gradually drawing her into the wonderful vortex of sexual intercourse.

Under the soft, slanting light, on the luxurious sofa, Mu Zihe and Fan Bingbing's naked bodies were tightly intertwined. Mu Zihe was going wild, venting his desires on the snow-white, delicate body of the superstar he had longed for for so long. He panted heavily, like a bull, while Fan Bingbing beneath him gasped and moaned softly, her soft moans mingling with his rapid hip movements. His large member thrust rapidly in and out of Fan Bingbing's tender, secluded passage, causing her delicate petals to flutter inside and out. Having tasted forbidden fruit for the first time, Fan Bingbing gradually felt a tingling sensation emanating from between her jade-like legs, in her secluded valley, and especially from the depths of her body, along with the itching caused by Mu Zihe's stimulation of her petals. The wondrous pleasure slowly made Fan Bingbing forget the pain, and she gradually abandoned her reserve. As the intercourse continued, moans of pleasure escaped her throat.

The pain lessened, the pleasure intensified. Although her delicate vaginal opening was still somewhat sore and aching from Mu Zihe's thick, enormous member, the swelling was interesting, and the pain was pleasantly exhilarating. Fan Bingbing's dignified and serene exterior was overwhelmed by the tide of lust, gradually revealing a seductive allure. With Mu Zihe's powerful thrusts, Fan Bingbing felt refreshed and invigorated, her heart pounding wildly. She closed her eyes, embracing Mu Zihe tightly, savoring the sensations brought on by his enormous member…

With each thrust, Fan Bingbing felt as if her internal organs were being pulled downwards, making her feel as if her entire abdomen was being hollowed out—a blissful and soul-stirring experience. When Mu Zihe's enormous member penetrated deeper into her body, she felt her internal organs rise to her chest, as if trying to press against her throat, blocking her trachea, making her breath quicken and her face flush. This cyclical fullness and emptiness, the suffocation and the release, completely captivated her in this tense yet pleasurable sexual experience.

As she enjoyed the intense sexual pleasure, streams of vaginal fluid were squeezed out of her vaginal canal. Fan Bingbing's endurance reached its limit. She felt as if her uterus was about to be pierced by the glans that was deeply inserted inside her. The intense tingling and itching made her scream wildly without restraint...

Mu Zihe felt that the woman beneath him was on the verge of collapse, and he also felt his internal organs churning and his lower abdomen going numb. Finally, he gave up holding back his seminal vesicle. Mu Zihe let out a loud "Oh!" and his whole body involuntarily convulsed. His thick penis trembled violently in Fan Bingbing's flower core, like a majestic red cannon. After a long, throbbing motion, accumulating sufficient heat and pleasure, the cannon convulsed violently a few times, erupting like a volcano, instantly spewing out a stream of thick, scalding lava, like a torrent, all of it spraying deep into Fan Bingbing's core. The surging life essence, under the contraction of the corpora cavernosa, rushed into the depths of Fan Bingbing's uterus, which was open for sexual pleasure...

Fan Bingbing hugged Mu Zihe tightly, spreading her legs as wide as possible to grip his lower back, a position that allowed her to enjoy the deeper thrusts of his enormous member. With the undulating movements deep within her core, amidst Mu Zihe's cries, Fan Bingbing felt that enormous member, tightly enveloped by her core, pressing deeply against her cervix, beginning to surge and erupt. The scalding heat made her involuntarily arch her lower body, her pure womb receiving a man's molten lava for the first time…

Just as the two were going wild on the sofa downstairs, Qian Huiyun woke up, picked up the phone, and said, “Sister, what are you thinking? Pushing Zihe out so other women can enjoy him too?”

Qian Tianyun chuckled and said, “Bingbing came to see you, and I knew what it was about. Mu Zihe is not only a world-class star but also an investment genius. His net worth is no less than 20 billion US dollars, comparable to the Li family in Hong Kong. Coupled with his unparalleled influence, it’s very beneficial to the family! So we must tie him to our family’s ship.”

“Of course I know that, but why add more people? Aren’t the two of us sisters enough?”

Qian Huiyun asked a little angrily, “Sister! Don’t you know? Zihe has quite a few women around him. We can’t eliminate them, we can only help him increase them! He doesn’t need a vase; you can tell from his style of doing things. And you have to be prepared to be a first wife, and you also have the magnanimity of a first wife, otherwise your position in his heart will be far from surpassing that of other women…”

"Oh! I know, but I don't like him being with other women."

"Zihe's charm, talent, wealth, and power are not something a woman can handle! Unless there really is a god in this world... Think it over carefully! Call me when you've thought it through. I'm going to see President Li later..."

"Grandpa Li is here? Why haven't I seen any reports? He hasn't come to see me either..."

"He came secretly because he has something to do. Someone of President Li's caliber wouldn't have time to see you. As for President Li's affairs, that's not something we can concern ourselves with. If anyone should be concerned, it's Grandpa and Father!"

"I understand, then I'll hang up..."

Chapter 44, The Flower of the Female Police Officer

Today's Recommended Song - Fan Yichen's "No Fate"

Having a sexual relationship with Bingbing! Mu Zihe had no choice but to agree to write a song for her. She was his woman, so who else could he help if not her? After Bingbing returned to the guest room to rest, Mu Zihe also drove back to her own home. It wasn't that she was just having a stroke of luck, but she ran into the female police officer who had checked her ID last time...

"Is this still not resolved? Want to have a drink?"

Mu Zihe asked, reeking of alcohol. The female police officer clearly wanted to drink too; she looked very melancholy. Nodding, she said, "Okay!"

Once home, Mu Zihe poured two glasses of red wine and handed one to her, saying, "I still don't know your name?"

The policewoman took the glass and said, "Thank you, my name is Zhou Hanyu..."

"You can call me Mu Zihe, or Zihe..."

After the third drink, Zhou Hanyu began to complain, seemingly overwhelmed by the pressure... "The world is just that realistic! To get something, you have to give something, more than you imagine!"

Mu Zihe said, looking at Zhou Hanyu. Mu Zihe's dangerous words seemed to surge into Zhou Hanyu's heart, instantly cracking her fragile soul. A surge of intense passion flooded her entire being.

A tempting blush rose to her slightly flushed face. Zhou Hanyu tried to calm her turbulent emotions with deep breaths, but was inadvertently locked onto by the other's burning, bright gaze. That fiery, wild gaze easily pried open her already cracked heart like an awl.

In an instant, Mu Zihe gently caught her shyness and desire, her hand tracing along the table to Zhou Hanyu's flawless white wrist. Zhou Hanyu stared wide-eyed at this audacious Zhou Hanyu, speechless with surprise. Mu Zihe calmly moved her gaze from Zhou Hanyu's hair to her face, then down her neck, finally settling on her full, rounded breasts. The sky-blue police uniform outlined Zhou Hanyu's ample bosom with an exceptionally beautiful curve. The rapid rise and fall made the curves even more alluring.

Mu Zihe gently took Zhou Hanyu's hand. Her heart pounded, but her hand remained still, allowing Mu Zihe to caress and stroke it gently, as if cherishing a most beloved treasure. Mu Zihe then lightly traced lines on Zhou Hanyu's palm with her fingers. The fine sweat made her palm damp. Zhou Hanyu closed her eyes, held her breath, and her burning cheeks flushed a beautiful red.

Mu Zihe smiled leisurely, picked up Zhou Hanyu's wrist, and held it to her nose, gently inhaling. Zhou Hanyu felt the other's warm breath seeping into her body little by little along the skin of her hand, like an anesthetic slowly eroding her resistance.

Mu Zihe finally lowered her head and gently kissed Zhou Hanyu's wrist. She took Zhou Hanyu's hand. Mu Zihe's steps were steady and powerful… In the desolate darkness, Zhou Hanyu felt she needed to find a strong harbor to shelter her from the storm.

As the door clicked shut, both of them relaxed, replaced by an overwhelming tension and passion. In the darkness, Zhou Hanyu felt the other gently and calmly embrace her from behind. Just as she was about to say something, he kissed her neck, a long-lost warm breath floating near her ear, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her body.

In the silence, her heart pounded like a drum, the powerful vibrations of her heart contracting and exploding between their bodies. Zhou Hanyu closed her eyes, breathing softly, her breath becoming increasingly rapid. The other's warm breath moved to her earlobe, finally twitching slightly, a hint of desire slowly spreading throughout her body with that subtle teasing.

When Mu Zihe's hands slowly slid down to her full breasts, which stood erect through the sky-blue police uniform, she trembled as if electrocuted. A strange tension and pressure slowly traveled up her body to her lower abdomen, and she felt a sense of fear.

It was a pair of black silk bras. He touched her full breasts and gently kneaded them. Her heart jumped into her throat, and her whole body went limp. She tried to push his hands away, but she had no strength at all. A burning sensation spread throughout her body, rippling through every nerve ending, making her feel both desperate and yearning.

Zhou Hanyu's hands began to carefully stir those two long-dormant, gentle volcanoes. His heavy breathing was like a gust of wind that threatened to knock Zhou Hanyu over. Zhou Hanyu found that she seemed to have lost even the strength to move her feet. She leaned against his chest, and Mu Zihe turned her around so that she could wrap her arms around his neck. He could clearly feel two warm, full breasts pressing against his chest, and he gently swayed his pectoral muscles, his hands sliding down to her upturned buttocks, as if caressing and manipulating her plump, alluring hips.

Zhou Hanyu could no longer restrain herself, tightly hugging Mu Zihe's neck and pressing her burning face against his. Mu Zihe freed his hands to cup her head, and in the darkness, he could clearly feel her flushed, burning cheeks. Just as she was about to turn her head away, his lips sealed hers.

She felt something strong and warm intrude into her mouth, an incredible warm current spreading through her body from the base of her tongue, making her dizzy. The moment their tongues touched, Mu Zihe heard a soft moan. Zhou Hanyu, already gripped by tension and fear, was overwhelmed by waves of dizziness, and she almost fainted.

Never in her life had she been kissed so wildly and unrestrainedly. Her ex-boyfriends and husbands had only ever given her gentle, sweet kisses, but this deep kiss, almost igniting desire deep within her body, made her feel the heat of purgatory for the first time.

She was as limp as a snake with its bones removed, nearly collapsing to the ground. If Mu Zihe hadn't caught her in time, she believed she would have completely collapsed onto the carpet. Mu Zihe lifted her and placed her on the edge of the bed, adjusting the soft lighting to cast a romantic and seductive glow throughout the room. Zhou Hanyu's plaintive moans seemed to echo in her chest.

The air conditioning was turned to a comfortable, warm temperature, filling the room. Mu Zihe knelt on the edge of the bed, pressing her face tightly against Zhou Hanyu's chest, breathing deeply, as if trying to absorb every inch of her body. The sky-blue police uniform was lying on the floor sometime during the night, and the white shirt, under the seductive light, accentuated her curvaceous figure.

Zhou Hanyu tightly embraced Mu Zihe's head, pressing it against her chest. He finally and carefully slipped his fingers behind her back, deftly and cautiously unhooking her bra, then held his breath. Like a child anticipating the most thrilling moment before a grand performance, like waiting for the curtain to rise after the clamor of drums and gongs, his heart pounded wildly, giving him an urge to scream.

The curtain finally rose slowly, revealing two shy, undulating peaks before him, full of life, their areolas adorned with fine downy hairs! A warm, fragrant wave wafted towards him. Her body scent! The scent of milk! On her alabaster-white mounds, two dark red peaks rose and fell with Zhou Hanyu's breath. Mu Zihe gently licked them with the tip of her tongue, making them instantly vibrant and tempting.

Zhou Hanyu felt waves of uncontrollable tingling sensations erupt in her chest, like a volcanic eruption, bursting forth. In her dazed state, she felt like a candle about to melt completely, unable even to sit still. The honey-like fluid overflowing from her private parts had soaked through her panties and even seeped out of her cashmere stockings.

When Zhou Hanyu practically begged him to turn off the romantic lights, Mu Zihe gently closed her eyes, letting her immerse herself in the darkness to seek a sense of security. She could finally relax, letting Zhou Hanyu methodically peel off her sky-blue police uniform, bra, police stockings, and white panties one by one, easily and comfortably. At this moment, she felt like a fish on a chopping board, yearning for Mu Zihe to ravage her.

The warm temperature allowed Mu Zihe to enjoy it all without restraint. Zhou Hanyu's body presented before him was so beautiful and alluring—her soft, flat abdomen and thighs like inverted jade bowls, plus the dark red hidden deep within the green grass, paired with her intoxicatingly beautiful, fiery red face—it was enough to drive anyone mad.

With a powerful thrust, a resounding "squeak" echoed, and both Zhou Hanyu and Mu Zihe couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

Layers of wet, slippery flesh instantly engulfed Zhou Hanyu's body; the sensation of being soaked in that honeyed fluid was enough to drive any normal man mad. Mu Zihe was almost instantly captivated, oblivious to heaven or hell; at this moment, he only knew to fully enjoy life.

Zhou Hanyu's powerful breathing and thrusts, his hands roaming effortlessly over her body, gradually transformed from low moans into high-pitched cries—a stark contrast to his previous shyness and reserve.

Zhou Hanyu's fingers dug deep into Mu Zihe's muscles, almost digging out a piece of flesh. Then her whole body tensed up, her expression pained, as if she had stopped breathing. After a moment of stiffness, she began to tremble rapidly, like a pirate ship going out and moving wildly. As the groans and sounds that rolled like waves gradually subsided, Mu Zihe heard a soft sobbing sound.

Mu Zihe struggled to control his body, carefully turning on the bedside lamp. Zhou Hanyu was indeed in tears. Gently supporting her rounded shoulders, Mu Zihe cautiously asked if she had touched a sore spot. The woman shook her head, timidly saying, "No, I'm just too happy. I don't think I've ever felt like this before."

Mu Zihe breathed a sigh of relief and dimmed the light again. In the dim light, Zhou Hanyu seemed to relax again, only pressing her body tightly against him.

Under the warm yellow light, Zhou Hanyu's body curves were exquisite, like a nude woman in a Western oil painting—full, healthy, and full of spirit. Having just been bathed in love, Zhou Hanyu radiated vitality and energy, her face glowing with happiness, clearly showing that she was immersed in the joy of experiencing pleasure.

"Do you love me?" Zhou Hanyu's eyes were filled with melancholy and joy, two completely different expressions merging together to present a captivating amber hue.

"Look into my eyes, and you'll know the answer,"

Mu Zihe answered earnestly, her heart yearning, "I love you, I love this world!" Zhou Hanyu raised her gaze, looking at her with deep affection. Mu Zihe met her gaze calmly, their eyes locked, unable to separate for a long time, until their bodies merged again.

Waking up in the morning, Mu Zihe propped herself up, gently observing the soundly sleeping Zhou Hanyu. Bathed in love, Zhou Hanyu's face appeared serene and tranquil. The slight upturn at the corner of her lips filled Mu Zihe with joy.

To be able to pluck such a proud and beautiful flower was a great pride for any man. Zhou Hanyu was quite aloof in the police station. She never showed any kindness to ordinary men, including her superiors. Although she had never seen her angry, her innate cold and melancholic aura subconsciously deterred anyone from harboring any disloyal thoughts. However, this is also why she's still just a low-ranking police officer, with promotions practically out of reach...

But she finally managed to pluck this stunning flower. Mu Zihe admits that her wealth played a part in attracting Zhou Hanyu. But to have achieved so much wealth and prestige at her age is an affirmation and recognition of her abilities. Although Mu Zihe doesn't care, ability is also a manifestation of charm. Besides, winning the heart of such a beauty is enough to demonstrate his masculine charm.

In such romantic and seductive lighting and at the perfect temperature, a thin blanket covered the two of them. They made love passionately, a second round of passion. This left the woman, long parched yet filled with immense pleasure, exhausted yet incredibly excited. They reached their climax together before falling into a deep sleep.

Mu Zihe gently got up, the blanket thrown aside. Her full, rounded body lay on the bed, so vivid in the soft light, especially when viewed from behind. Her exquisite curves flowed along her smooth shoulders, ending at her waist, which suddenly widened. Forming a beautiful curve in her hips. A secluded ravine was faintly visible between the silver basin-like buttocks. Her jet-black hair cascaded down, contrasting beautifully with her jade-white back. The black was even more lustrous, the white translucent. Zhou Hanyu, standing beside him, possessed a strength tinged with melancholy. Especially that faint, elusive melancholy, which made one want to hold her in their arms and cherish her. But when you truly take control of her, you'll realize that your initial impression was completely wrong. The alluring scenery on the bed is enough to make your soul fly away.

Mu Zihe felt it was better to write down Bingbing's song for comparison, rather than accusing her of plagiarism! "Number Three, find me a suitable song!"

"Master is picking up girls, and I, the invincible Number Three, will do the hard labor..."

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly give me the song title..."

After looking at it, Mu Zihe decided on Angela Zhang's "Invisible Wings" because it was easy to understand and widely sung throughout the country. The lyrics were healthy and positive! Just right. As for Angela Chang, sorry, my woman comes first…

“Every time I hesitate and feel strong in loneliness, every time I’m hurt but don’t shed a tear, I know I’ve always had a pair of invisible wings…”

Mu Zihe sang a few lines and thought it was really good.

Zhou Hanyu got up at some point, probably because she had practiced! Her movements were very graceful as she came behind Mu Zihe. After she finished singing, she said, “It’s a really good song, whose song is it?”

Mu Zihe turned her chair around and pulled Zhou Hanyu onto her lap, laughing, “Get up! It’s a song I just wrote…”

Zhou Hanyu kissed Mu Zihe and said, “Really! The song you wrote is really nice…”

“Hehe! I’ll sing it for you every day when I have time…”

“You said it, you can’t lie to me…” 01-28 [Fantasy] Age of Empires (Complete) - 13-15

Chapter 45, Doctors and Nurses Recommend

Today’s Song—Angela Chang’s “Invisible Wings”

"Which hospital is Hanyu's child in now?"

Mu Zihe asked. "The Fifth People's Hospital!"

Mentioning the child, Zhou Hanyu's face darkened. "Let's do this! Let's not go abroad. Let's see which hospital in China is good and transfer her there. After all, who knows if going abroad will affect the child? Besides, it's not that going abroad is necessarily better; it's just that it's expensive. It's not that I'm unwilling to spend the money, I just want you to be by the child's side so she can have the surgery with peace of mind."

Hearing Mu Zihe's words, Zhou Hanyu hugged Mu Zihe and cried, "Why didn't I meet you sooner? Why? Otherwise, I wouldn't be suffering so much..."

"Alright! Still acting like a little girl, go wash up. We'll take the child to the next hospital later! We'll go to Zhang's Enterprise Hospital..."

Mu Zihe had Number Three check and said, "That's so expensive! How about the First Hospital..."

"Zhang's Enterprise Hospital has top-notch equipment and doctors, it's settled!"

Zhou Hanyu walked into the bathroom, and Mu Zihe picked up the phone to call Qian Huiyun, saying, "Huiyun! You should know people at Zhang's Enterprise Hospital, right?"

Qian Huiyun smiled and said, "Of course I know them, from the hospital owner to the doctors!"

"That's good, you can make the arrangements later. A friend of mine is being hospitalized there!"

"No problem, I'll call right away..."

An hour later, Mu Zihe drove Zhou Hanyu to the Fifth People's Hospital. The doctor initially disagreed with transferring the child, as hospitals these days are like shopping malls, competing for business. However, when Mu Zihe mentioned taking the child abroad for treatment, the doctor agreed. After all, domestic medical care is far inferior to that abroad!

"Say hello to Uncle, Xin Xin!"

Zhou Hanyu said with a smile, holding his daughter. "Hello, Uncle!"

Three-year-old Xin Xin said in her childish voice, "So good! What gift do you want, Xin Xin? Uncle will buy it for you, okay?"

Mu Zihe asked, "I want a big Mimi Bear!"

Xin Xin looked at Zhou Hanyu, and Zhou Hanyu nodded before saying, "Okay! When Uncle comes to see Xin Xin tomorrow, he'll bring it..."

Having connections in China makes things so easy; upon arriving at Zhang's Enterprise Hospital, she could be admitted directly! The doctor who received her was none other than Dr. Pan Xueli, who had treated Mu Zihe last time. "Dr. Pan, I'm bothering you again."

Pan Xueli didn't know why the Qian sisters valued Mu Zihe so much, but her tone remained as cold and aloof as ever: "Treating patients is our duty, you don't need to be so polite!"

"Thank you, doctor!"

Zhou Hanyu said gratefully: "Let's do two days of examinations first, and the surgery can be performed once the problems are cleared up!"

Pan Xueli said businesslikely. In the private ward, Mu Zihe took out her new cell phone and said: "Xin Xin! Uncle told you to use the cell phone. You can call Uncle or Mom if you need anything. You can also play games!"

Xin Xin was often bored in the hospital and said excitedly: "Uncle, I want to play, I want to play, teach me quickly!"

Zhou Hanyu watched the two of them laughing and joking while tidying up Xin Xin's clothes, feeling incredibly happy...

When Xin Xin got tired of playing, Mu Zihe and Zhou Hanyu went to a nearby restaurant for dinner. Mu Zihe said, "Should we get Xin Xin a private nurse?"

"No need,"

Zhou Hanyu replied. She had considered it before, but the price was too high. "Then let someone arrange it! I'll handle it, after all, you have to work..."

Seeing how Mu Zihe treated Xin Xin like her own daughter, Zhou Hanyu felt both happy and sad. She resolved to have a child with Mu Zihe someday...

After dropping Zhou Hanyu off near the police station, Zhou Hanyu kissed her goodbye. Mu Zihe then picked up the phone and asked, "Where's Bingbing?"

Fan Bingbing answered the phone excitedly, "I'm at the hotel discussing advertising. Where are you?"

"I just went to take care of something. Oh, by the way! The song is finished. When do you need it?"

"Really? Finished so quickly? Where are you? I'll come find you right away..."

"I'll come find you!"

In the luxurious room, Fan Bingbing took the lyrics and looked at them carefully. She sang softly, "Every time I hesitate, I find strength in loneliness; every time I'm hurt, I don't shed a tear. I know I always have a pair of invisible wings that carry me over despair..."

"Is this song really for me?"

"Of course, I tailored it specifically for the beautiful Miss Bingbing..."

Bingbing was overjoyed. Women love to hear compliments. Bingbing was no exception, especially pleased with Mu Zihe's words. She felt incredibly happy. Reaching out to stroke Mu Zihe's face, she said, "Mu Zi, you're just trying to make me happy, aren't you?"

Mu Zihe tilted her head, took Bingbing's hand, and looked up at her with a smile, saying, "Bingbing, how can you say that to me? I'm just telling the truth."

She then wrapped her arm around Bingbing's full waist, pressing her face against her smooth abdomen. Bingbing was wearing a form-fitting dress, thin and revealing her curves. Mu Zihe felt that Bingbing's body, after her exploration, had become more mature and fuller.

Bingbing stood there, cupping Mu Zihe's face in her hands, savoring this blissful moment. F Bingbing's heart melted like water. Her newly awakened body was extremely sensitive, especially since Mu Zihe's touch was slightly downwards. His chin had already touched that sensitive area, and a surge of heat rushed through her body, slowly moving downwards. She felt wetness between her legs and involuntarily squeezed them together.

Mu Zihe seemed to sense F Bingbing's rapid breathing and the change in her body. He suddenly picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. "No, no! Let's wait until we eat!"

F Bingbing's body jerked away, and she hurriedly hugged Mu Zihe, saying urgently. But her body involuntarily pressed against him, undoubtedly betraying her.

Ignoring her, Mu Zihe carried F Bingbing to the luxurious bed and pressed her down onto it. Looking into her eyes, he chuckled and asked, "Don't want what? Hehe."

"You little rascal, you're so annoying!"

F Bingbing slapped Mu Zihe and said. Mu Zihe pressed his forehead against F Bingbing's and asked, "What do you mean I'm annoying?"

"Ah."

Taking advantage of F Bingbing's inattention, Mu Zihe's hand suddenly slipped down her lower abdomen and between her legs, immediately feeling the wetness. F Bingbing was startled by the sudden attack and cried out, her face turning bright red.

Mu Zihe didn't miss the chance to tease Tao. While moving his hand inside, he laughed and said, "Hehe! You still say you don't want it? Look at what's inside. I'm really getting it up."

"You dare."

F Bingbing was extremely ashamed, which only fueled her fierceness. She flipped over and pinned Mu Zihe down. Her hand grabbed the mound: "Hmph. You little rascal. Always teasing me. Let's see how I deal with you today."

As she spoke, she began to knead it.

"Bingbing! I won't do it again, I won't do it again."

Mu Zihe's trousers were a bit tight. His little brother was already very uncomfortable after getting an erection. F Bingbing's actions made it even more uncomfortable. So he could only beg quickly.

"Hmph."

F Bingbing reluctantly withdrew her hand and propped herself up. She glared at Mu Zihe and said, "You know you're wrong! Lie here obediently and don't move."

"I won't move, I won't move."

Mu Zihe lay on the bed, raising his hands in surrender, saying with great enjoyment. F Bingbing got up and quickly unbuckled Mu Zihe's belt. She pulled down his inner and outer trousers together. Mu Zihe lifted up to cooperate. He even kicked a few times after his trousers were pulled down to his legs, and then he was easily freed from his body. Once his manhood was freed, it stood up like a pole, swaying in the air.

F Bingbing wasn't in the mood to admire Mu Zihe's magnificent manhood. What she needed wasn't appreciation, but real fulfillment. She quickly took off her own trousers and threw them on the bed. Ascending to Mu Zihe's back, her jade-like hands steadied the flagpole. She slowly sat down, followed by a long, exhilarating roar.

Once the battle was ignited, it never ceased. F Bingbing was like an enraged lioness, unleashing all her power, like a ship tossed about in a storm, relentlessly battered by the raging tempest.

Mu Zihe, on the other hand, was like an unyielding beacon, guiding F Bingbing forward despite the relentless storm. After a thrilling and intense battle, F Bingbing lay beside Mu Zihe, her face flushed, panting. Mu Zihe, with half-closed eyes, savored the madness of the moment, her breathing gradually calming. F Bingbing glanced sideways at Mu Zihe and said, "It's almost 1 o'clock. Let's rest for a while and then get up to eat."

"Really? You're still hungry?"

Mu Zihe teased with an exaggerated expression, "Get lost! You little rascal."

F Bingbing slapped Mu Zihe and said, "Why do you always think like that? You were lying there enjoying yourself without moving. I'm the one who's tired. I was already hungry, and now I'm even hungrier."

"Hehe!"

Mu Zihe sat up and looked at F Bingbing with ill intent, "You're still not full after I feed you like this? Then I'll feed you one more time." As he spoke, he pressed down on her.

F Bingbing quickly pushed him away, pleading, "Zihe! I really can't take it anymore. I don't have any strength at all. You can do whatever you want after we eat."

"Hehe!"

Mu Zihe said with a victor's posture, "That's more like it. Go take a shower first. I'll call the kitchen to send some food." "

Saying this, she got up, dressed, and went to the living room to make a phone call.

For lunch, Mu Zihe specially ordered a bottle of red wine. The two drank happily amidst their tender moments. Because both of them had just exhausted a lot of energy, their faces were a little flushed after finishing a bottle of red wine. However, this only added to F Bingbing's charm. After the waiter came up and cleared the table, the two couldn't wait to stick together again.

F Bingbing's mature body had a huge allure for Mu Zihe. Her smooth, satin-like skin was something he couldn't resist touching. After recovering her strength, she was full of passion. She was incredibly... giving Mu Zihe a taste of intoxicating pleasure. In the sublimation of love, the two reached the peak of love at the same time.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, Mu Zihe had her subordinate deliver the Mimi Bear she had ordered at noon. Looking at the one-meter-tall Mimi Bear, Mu Zihe thought that Xin Xin would be very happy! There was also a 1.5-meter-tall one, but Xin Xin is only 3 years old, and that one is too big...

Chapter 46, Doctors and nurses push 2 in the ward

Today's recommended song - Angela Zhang's "Shout"

Mu Zihe had just pushed open the door to the ward when she was surprised to see Yang Lijuan playing with Xin Xin. Yang Lijuan's eyes were filled with deep affection as she looked at Mu Zihe. Mu Zihe simply nodded without speaking. Xin Xin saw the Mimi Bear and exclaimed, "Uncle! You really bought me a big Mimi Bear?"

Mu Zihe walked over to the bed, handed the Mimi Bear to Xin Xin, and smiled, "Here you go! The Mimi Bear is bigger than you, haha!"

Xin Xin hugged the bear, which was bigger than herself, and happily said, "Xin Xin will grow up too, and be bigger than the Mimi Bear."

"That's right! When Xin Xin grows up, she'll be bigger than the Mimi Bear..."

Xin Xin said, looking at the bear. More than an hour later, Xin Xin finally got tired of playing and fell asleep! Yang Lijuan made two cups of tea and placed them on the table for the guests. Then, Yang Lijuan pulled up the curtain to block Xin Xin's bed and gently closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, Yang Lijuan's gaze towards Mu Zihe was filled with deep affection and infatuation. Her watery, expressive eyes captivated Mu Zihe, and the alluring charm emanating from Yang Lijuan's very being mesmerized him. Mu Zihe reached out and stroked Yang Lijuan's cheek, saying, "Lijuan, you've lost a bit of weight!"

These words instantly stirred waves in Li Zihe's heart, her heart seemingly melting and spreading outwards softly. Yang Lijuan looked at Mu Zihe and said, "Yes, you haven't called or come to see me lately!"

With that, she threw herself into Mu Zihe's arms and offered her soft, fragrant lips.

Mu Zihe kissed Yang Lijuan's fragrant lips, and the two became entwined. At this moment, all words were pale and powerless; only the physical contact and friction could ease their longing. Yang Lijuan's tongue was incredibly soft and agile, and Mu Zihe felt comfortable not only by savoring its fragrance but also by the sensation.

The long, passionate kiss seemed endless. Mu Zihe's hands had already slipped inside Yang Lijuan's white nurse's uniform, grasping and kneading her two full, soft breasts. The clothes were unknowingly lifted, and her bra and blouse tightly clung to Yang Lijuan's vulva. She felt unsatisfied, unable to fully enjoy herself. The long, passionate kiss ended, leaving her feeling slightly swollen. Her firm, snow-white breasts were revealed to Mu Zihe. Mu Zihe gently pushed Yang Lijuan down onto the sofa, pressing his body forward and kissing her lips. As he did so, his hands caressed her firm breasts, gently kneading them. Lijuan moaned in her throat as she slipped her hands inside Mu Zihe's shirt, gently stroking his chest. Like

dry wood meeting a raging fire, the fire burned even more fiercely. Mu Zihe's lower body was already as hard as iron, pressing against Yang Lijuan's soft area, thrusting and rubbing forcefully. Even through her pants, he could feel the heat there, making her tremble. A surge of heat coursed through her as she trembled, and an intense desire welled up within her.

In her haste, Yang Lijuan grabbed Mu Zihe's belt and quickly disarmed him. Her soft, jade-like hands slipped inside, and Mu Zihe cooperated by lifting his body slightly, his jade-like hands grasping the hot, firm erection.

In the midst of this intense friction, Lijuan rolled over, pressing Mu Zihe down onto the sofa. Then, she stood up and pulled down Mu Zihe's pants, removing his restraints. His erection stood proudly in the air, seemingly beckoning to her. Without hesitation, Lijuan lowered herself and gently took the hot, firm erection into her warm mouth, savoring it carefully.

Mu Zihe felt an electric current coursing through his body, an indescribable pleasure. He lay there contentedly, savoring the ultimate sensation, occasionally thrusting upwards to match Yang Lijuan's movements. Several times he felt he even penetrated deep into her throat—a unique pleasure he had never experienced before!

In the heat of passion, Yang Lijuan suddenly stood up, quickly pulling off her pants, then straddling Mu Zihe, positioning herself correctly. Mu Zihe was immediately enveloped in her moist softness, eliciting a long, groaning moan. Feeling Mu Zihe's burning heat, Yang Lijuan began to move wildly. Just as Yang Lijuan reached her climax and fainted…

a "thump" came from outside the door. Mu Zihe calmly walked out and saw Pan Xueli lying limp on the ground, most likely having spied on the erotic scene and unable to withstand the stimulation.

"Dr. Pan, what's wrong?"

Mu Zihe chuckled mischievously, reaching out to hug Pan Xueli's slender waist, almost lifting her off the ground. His affection was deep and tender, but the white-collar air about Pan Xueli made Mu Zihe feel that being too gentle would only get him nothing. He couldn't help but chuckle again, reaching out to put his arm around her shoulder, feeling her body temperature and smooth, silky skin with his warm hand.

"I...you...you...I...I'm fine..."

Pan Xueli gasped, incredibly shy, her body weak and limp, leaning against Mu Zihe's chest, one hand reaching up to hug his waist.

"Dr. Pan, you just witnessed Yang Lijuan's ecstatic state, didn't you?"

Mu Zihe teased, embracing Pan Xueli's full, supple body and nibbling at her delicate earlobe. "Good Dr. Pan, wouldn't you like to experience the wonderful feeling of losing your virginity?"

"I...no..."

Pan Xueli murmured shyly, her face buried in Mu Zihe's broad shoulders, unable to lift herself up.

Mu Zihe clearly felt the heat rising in Pan Xueli's skin, and the two jade-like legs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings under her dress began to alternate between slow and fast movements. The hand around Mu Zihe's lower back noticeably increased its pressure. Mu Zihe's hand slid from her smooth upper arm to her shoulder, gently hooking the shoulder strap of her bra and pulling it upwards.

She let out a soft hum, and Mu Zihe couldn't resist kissing her forehead. She opened her eyes, a passionate glint of desire in them, her lips trembling slightly. Mu Zihe knew she was controlling her surging lust, a tremor of masculine restraint.

"Dr. Pan, Shirley!"

Mu Zihe released her slightly damp right hand with his other, lifted her chin, and kissed her still-moving red lips without hesitation. He could feel her tense body relax instantly, her warm breath hitting Mu Zihe's face. Mu Zihe pressed his tongue against hers, and when she felt his tongue, she instantly opened her mouth. Mu Zihe completely sealed Pan Xueli's cherry-like mouth, forcefully inhaling as she sucked in her breath. Her soft, warm tongue entered Mu Zihe's mouth, accompanied by soft moans. Mu Zihe licked her tongue with his own, and Pan Xueli responded by wiggling her tongue in return. Mu Zihe gently bit her tongue with his teeth, his tongue tip constantly touching her sweet, smooth tongue.

Pan Xueli's throat emitted continuous panting moans, her hands tightly embracing Mu Zihe's waist. Mu Zihe waited a moment, knowing her mouth was overflowing with saliva, then released her tongue and sucked hard. Immediately, her warm, wet saliva entered Mu Zihe's mouth. Just as Mu Zihe swallowed, their mouths parted, and Pan Xueli glared at Mu Zihe with a shy yet reproachful look, a charming and bashful reproach.

After swallowing, Mu Zihe kissed Pan Xueli's lips again before she could speak. He swallowed two more mouthfuls of her warm, sweet saliva. Pan Xueli's emotions had changed; her rapid breathing, dazed eyes, and the intense desire that sent a tingling sensation deep into her bones, along with the intense itching in her groin, made her writhe uncontrollably. She finally couldn't take it anymore.

Mu Zihe embraced her warm, fragrant body, removed his doctor's white coat, and stared at Pan Xueli with a wicked smile, his gaze filled with love but even more lust. "Dr. Pan,"

he said, "let me make you a real woman!" Before Mu Zihe could finish speaking, she covered his mouth with her delicate hand, obediently nestling into his arms, shy and silent. Mu Zihe didn't hesitate any longer. He grabbed Pan Xueli's silk-stockinged legs, her hands wrapped around his neck, and placed her on the sofa next to Yang Lijuan, sealing her lips with his own. She hugged Mu Zihe tightly and forcefully thrust her sweet, smooth tongue into his mouth.

Mu Zihe's right hand pressed against Pan Xueli's protruding breast, feeling a soft, elastic mound. She could sense that the bra beneath her skirt was made of a very thin fabric. Mu Zihe impatiently pulled down the straps of her skirt and bra, and as her hand withdrew, she flipped the bra down over her high, firm breasts. One breast, white and smooth, with faintly visible bluish veins, had a pale pink areola the size of a coin, and a bright red nipple the size of a longan seed, already erect and full of life, like a perfectly ripe red cherry. Mu Zihe couldn't help but take it into her mouth, hearing Pan Xueli's unexpected and satisfied moan.

Her fingers grasped the breast, not particularly large, but enough to make any man's heart race, her fingers sliding between her soft, elastic, smooth flesh. His tongue occasionally licked and sucked at the hard nipples, intermittently biting and scraping them with his teeth. Each bite and scrape made Pan Xueli's whole body tense, and she let out a long moan.

Mu Zihe used his other hand to pull down the other strap of Pan Xueli's dress. She actively twisted and turned in response to Mu Zihe, and the dress was pulled down to her thighs. When Mu Zihe kissed Pan Xueli's lips again and kneaded her smooth, white breasts with both hands, her dress had already been pulled down by herself, and was now a messy pile of fabric at her feet. They swallowed each other's saliva. Mu Zihe kneaded Pan Xueli's full breasts with one hand, while his right hand caressed her left side. The silky smooth skin made him love it.

Mu Zihe slipped his hand between Pan Xueli's beautiful buttocks and the bed. Her buttocks were very elastic from regular exercise. He gently grasped the soft buttocks and kneaded them somewhat frantically. As he pulled down her lace panties, she writhed in response to Mu Zihe's actions. When Mu Zihe's lustful hand reached the crevice between her legs, a place that drove men wild, Pan Xueli's instinctive modesty made her cover the area with her hands and say shyly, "Don't look..."

Mu Zihe had no choice but to lie on top of her again, taking turns sucking on her two bright red nipples.

At this moment, Pan Xueli was moaning incessantly, her snow-white skin flushed pink with desire. She was already aroused and filled with lust, and couldn't help but hold Mu Zihe's head with both hands, pulling him up. Mu Zihe thought she wanted to kiss him, but she whispered in his ear in a gentle and pleading voice, "Zihe, when you enter later, be gentle, because... because apart from my first kiss, everything else is my first time..."

Mu Zihe didn't react at first, but after a quick thought, he understood in surprise. Too many surprises made Mu Zihe raise his head and look at Pan Xueli with disbelief. Pan Xueli shyly embraced Mu Zihe, closed her eyes, and thrust her chest forward, stuffing her hard, red nipples into Mu Zihe's mouth. Mu Zihe couldn't help but reach into Pan Xueli's virgin territory, a place never before visited by a man. Touching the incredibly slippery flesh, wet with abundant vaginal fluid, he tentatively slid his middle finger inside her. Immediately, the tip of his finger was enveloped by the warm, moist cavity. Further in, he felt a tiny opening, surrounded by something hot and soft. Mu Zihe finally confirmed that Pan Xueli was still a complete virgin, a perfect woman who had preserved her hymen for almost thirty years.

He remembered the first time he discovered Pan Xueli was still a virgin in the hospital room; it had surprised, excited, made him happy, joyful, and unexpected… Now, about to deflower this thirty-year-old virgin, Mu Zihe was so excited that he almost stopped all movement. The feeling was truly indescribable. In short, all the immense satisfaction derived from this unexpected turn of events filled his nervous system.

Mu Zihe's pause made Pan Xueli uncomfortable, and she wriggled to alert him. Mu Zihe reacted, immediately embracing Pan Xueli and almost frantically sealing her lips with his own until she thrashed about, struggling to breathe. Only then did Mu Zihe release her. Pan Xueli gasped for breath, her flushed face turning pale, and she gasped coquettishly, "You...you...you want to suffocate me..."

It was a reproach filled with shyness and affection.

Mu Zihe propped himself up again, trying to see what a thirty-year-old virgin's vulva looked like. Pan Xueli instinctively closed her legs again, covering her prominent mons pubis with her hands. Mu Zihe had no choice but to prop himself up and lower his head to whisper a wicked smile in Pan Xueli's ear, "Dr. Pan, your hands shouldn't be there unless you want to take care of yourself. Otherwise, your hands should be caressing my little darling!"

Mu Zihe lewdly chuckled as he slowly kissed his way down her neck. When he knelt between her spread legs and saw her plump, tender vulva, Mu Zihe felt it was the most beautiful female organ he had ever seen. The high, protruding mons pubis, a dark patch with a blooming chrysanthemum, plump and tender flesh with faint bluish-green capillaries, he couldn't help but kiss it passionately. Immediately, the weakly acidic smell of female secretions filled his nostrils, igniting Mu Zihe's lust. Mu Zihe spread her thighs apart with both hands, opening them as wide as possible. Pan Xueli pleaded shyly, "Please, don't look, it's so embarrassing, Yang Lijuan is right next to me..."

"Yang Lijuan is already fast asleep, Dr. Pan, don't you think this is even more exciting?"

Mu Zihe said with a wicked smile. Making Pan Xueli feel even more ashamed, he pressed his mouth against her completely wet, glistening labia, sucking hard and taking her two pale brown labia into his mouth. His mouth was immediately filled with the faint salty and sour taste unique to women in heat. A strong, suppressed moan escaped Pan Xueli's throat, her whole body tensing, her legs involuntarily clamping Mu Zihe's head. "No, I'm so ashamed..."

she resisted Mu Zihe's sucking in a trembling voice.

Mu Zihe parted Pan Xueli's somewhat weak legs, his fingers spreading her plump and tender labia. Immediately, a red, engorged vulva, writhing with her rapid breathing, appeared before Mu Zihe. At the opening extending from her smooth lower abdomen, a small, bead-like flesh protruded. Mu Zihe gently teased it with her tongue, each touch causing Pan Xueli to writhe and emit soft moans like a cat's meow. She was clearly lost in passion, oblivious to the fact that she was lying on the sofa in the hospital room, right next to Yang Lijuan, being wantonly ravaged by Mu Zihe. When Mu Zihe teased her for a while and she writhed more violently, Mu Zihe took the hard fleshy bead into her mouth with her lips, while simultaneously licking it rapidly with her tongue. Pan Xueli cried out as if electrocuted: "Ah...oh...don't tease me anymore, ah, it's too uncomfortable, ah...no...um Zihe..."

Suddenly, her whole body began to tremble, her skin tensed, and her hips lifted off the bed. At the same time, she pressed Mu Zihe's head down with both hands. Mu Zihe knew she had climaxed, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from her beautiful opening, flowing down her buttocks and dripping onto the sheets.

A dozen seconds later, Pan Xueli suddenly released Mu Zihe's head, her hands and even her whole body going limp on the sofa as if her bones had been removed. Her high breasts trembled with her gasps, as if she were about to die, and her two cherry-red nipples became harder and darker. Mu Zihe slowly climbed on top of her, kissing her, and whispered mischievously in her ear, "Is this your reward for showing me that place? Are you satisfied?"

"Mmm...that's great..."

Pan Xueli murmured shyly and charmingly.

"Can you call me 'darling' from now on?"

Mu Zihe said with a slightly wicked grin, pushing his luck.

Pan Xueli regained her composure and asked shyly, "Can you give me a reason?"

"So that you can forget your age, shed your inherent reserve, and wholeheartedly devote yourself to our lovemaking!"

Mu Zihe said affectionately. "If it weren't for our godmother relationship, I would call you Sister Xueli too!"

Pan Xueli hesitated slightly, knowing that Mu Zihe was trying to bridge the age gap in her heart, and couldn't help but murmur with emotion, "My dear, you're so good, so understanding..."

She used her restored strength to hug Mu Zihe and kissed her passionately. After she had kissed him enough, Mu Zihe went to the bathroom and quickly retrieved a white towel. Pan Xueli looked at Mu Zihe's actions in surprise, then suddenly understood Mu Zihe's intention, "Darling, don't take this, I've already prepared something better for you."

After speaking, she smiled shyly and happily at Mu Zihe, pulling out her strapless top. Mu Zihe opened it and saw a white silk handkerchief inside. He took it out, unfolded it, and saw words on it. Just as he was about to read what was written, Pan Xueli murmured shyly, "Darling, don't look. It'll be better to look after we're done..."

Looking at Pan Xueli's charming appearance, Mu Zihe placed the handkerchief under her. Then he whispered in her ear, "It might hurt a little when I enter you, but I'll be gentle."

"Darling, come on, I'll make you satisfied..."

she said gently yet firmly.

At this moment, Yang Lijuan slowly woke up and saw Dr. Pan and Mu Zihe about to make love. She couldn't help but whisper a reminder, "Dr. Pan, be careful..."

Pan Xueli, her heart pounding with desire, had originally intended to let Mu Zihe take her right there and then, but she hadn't expected the nurse Yang Lijuan to wake up from her sweet sleep after her orgasm. She felt ashamed, flustered, and embarrassed, wishing she could disappear into the ground. She buried her head in Mu Zihe's arms and murmured shyly, "I'm so embarrassed, Yang Lijuan, Dr. Pan really can't face you..."

"Dr. Pan, I've known for a long time that you like Mu Zihe. You two were being so sneaky while you were dancing..."

Yang Lijuan said coquettishly, "Besides, Dr. Pan, you've been divorced for several years now. You should have found a boyfriend to cherish you long ago, so you don't have to be so embarrassed all the time..."

"It's all your fault, you little rascal! Lijuan saw you bullying me like that..."

Pan Xueli glared at Mu Zihe with a mixture of shyness and resentment, finally managing to lift her head and glance at the nurse Yang Lijuan with embarrassment. "Little rascal, let me go..."

"At this point, how could I bear to let you go? Dr. Pan, let Yang Lijuan watch us put on our love scene!"

Mu Zihe decided to give Pan Xueli greater stimulation and satisfaction, minimizing her pain as much as possible. Mu Zihe kissed her delicate vulva again, this time with more force, giving her stronger stimulation. Soon, she showed signs of pleasure and writhed continuously. "No...no...you can't do this in front of Lijuan...it's so embarrassing..."

Pan Xueli murmured breathlessly.

"Dr. Pan, I've already gone ahead. Now I'm just watching how this little rascal tortures you!"

Yang Lijuan lay there lazily, teasingly.

“Dr. Pan, since Yang Lijuan wants to see our lovemaking, let’s not hold back!”

Mu Zihe grinned wickedly. He then guided his large penis with his hand, gently sliding the glans between Pan Xueli’s open labia, stimulating her red labia and the fleshy pearl-like nipple, trying to familiarize her previously untouched vaginal canal with the intruder. While rubbing,

Mu Zihe used the glans to pry open the vaginal opening between the labia, slowly inserting the glans, about five centimeters in diameter, along the coronal sulcus into the gradually opening. When the entire glans was inside her vagina, the sensitive glans felt resistance, and Mu Zihe knew it was time to give Pan Xueli the final blow.

"Sister Xue Li, Dr. Pan, dear sister, I'm going to enter you now, to end your thirty years of virginity!"

Mu Zihe lay on top of Pan Xue Li, pressing her soft breasts flat with his hard pectoral muscles. He reached his hands onto her sweaty buttocks, gently lifting them slightly to allow for a smooth, straight entry. Then, he took a breath and forcefully pulled her towards him, simultaneously pressing down with his hips. He could clearly feel the resistance suddenly disappear, and the inertia caused their pubic bones to collide with a "bang."

Pan Xue Li's throat stiffened as Mu Zihe thrust through the resistance, letting out a heart-wrenching scream: "Ah... Zihe!"

Then she pressed her hands on Mu Zihe's back. Mu Zihe saw her white teeth tightly biting her lower lip, her whole body trembling with excruciating pain, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. Mu Zihe stopped moving with pity, placing his hands on her shoulders and embracing her, kissing away her rolling tears.

"Does it hurt, Dr. Pan?"

Yang Lijuan asked with concern. "That was really deep!" "Ah! It hurts so much!"

Pan Xueli groaned deeply. A moment later, feeling her hand relax, Mu Zihe gently twisted his hips to test the extent of her pain.

"So deep!"

She bit her lip, frowned slightly, and thrust upwards resolutely. Mu Zihe understood she was enduring the pain, so he slowly raised his hips, pulled out his large penis, and then slowly inserted it again. Each thrust made her brow twitch.

Mu Zihe first increased the distance of his thrusts, only speeding up when she occasionally frowned. When Mu Zihe began thrusting at a normal pace, he noticed her pale face, beads of sweat on her forehead, and a drop of bright red blood gathered in the indentation of her bitten lower lip. A surge of self-reproach and heartache made Mu Zihe stop again. He kissed her slightly cold, trembling lips, and she relaxed, letting out a long breath. Her warm breath brushed against Mu Zihe's upper lip.

After the kiss, he kissed her sweaty cheeks and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, Sister Xue Li, Dr. Pan, I've made you work so hard."

She dodged Mu Zihe's kiss, looked at him with a smile, and murmured in a slightly hoarse voice, "I like her, darling. You have to be good to her. She's yours for life. No matter if you marry Yang Lijuan or another girl in the future, she'll only belong to you. Darling, continue, let's complete our wedding ceremony without marriage!"

Mu Zihe hadn't expected to find such a fulfilling woman. Apart from her age, she was practically perfect. Mu Zihe truly considered marrying her. But her decision also relieved him of any guilt towards her; Mu Zihe could still be a romantic wanderer. But Mu Zihe decided not to go against her will; he would never impose on her what she disliked. He would discipline her within the limits of her tolerance, making her a person with self-respect who was also a companion, a friend, and a slave.

"Since Dr. Pan has said so, what else can I say!"

Yang Lijuan stretched out her delicate hand and caressed the place where Dr. Pan Xueli and Mu Zihe were joined, her eyes filled with seductive charm as she coquettishly said, "You little rascal, if you ever betray us, I, Yang Lijuan, will be the first to not let you off!"

"Dr. Pan, Lijuan, I will truly love you both for life!"

Mu Zihe kissed Pan Xueli and Yang Lijuan's cherry lips respectively, and began to thrust his large penis, slowly at first, then faster, like a piston moving along the walls of Pan Xueli's vaginal canal. After resting briefly, she had regained some strength and began to respond to Mu Zihe's movements. But Mu Zihe could feel that she was still in pain. As Mu Zihe increased her speed, she gradually rose from pleasure.

Mu Zihe knew that because of the eavesdropping, Pan Xueli couldn't bear the intense, tearing pain. With the continuous stimulation of pleasure, her face turned rosy, her breathing became more and more rapid, and all the cells in her body gathered their energy to prepare for the arrival of her virginity-breaking climax.

"Dr. Pan, let's change positions and do it standing up!"

Mu Zihe said with a wicked smile, lifting Pan Xueli's plump and rounded body up.

"Lijuan, where are you touching? It's so embarrassing..."

Although she was still not quite accepting, his big penis was already pressed between her legs, making Pan Xueli's jade legs slightly part, allowing his big penis to penetrate deeply and knock on her gate. The hot touch of his big penis on her vulva a few times made Pan Xueli's restraint vanish. She parted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, making it easier for him to carry her. She breathed heavily, moaning softly, "Then...then...darling...please love me..."

Hearing Pan Xueli's sweet and gentle voice, though incredibly shy, she remained completely obedient. Mu Zihe's desire surged. With a slight thrust of his lower body, amidst Pan Xueli's delicate moans, his large penis once again probed into her secret valley, slowly sliding to the bottom as she yielded to his pleasure. The feeling of complete fulfillment made Pan Xueli's beautiful eyes mist over, and her whole body went limp against him. Although it was her first night of losing her virginity, her inner desires stirred, and her secret valley became overflowing with spring tides. The wetness between her thighs made Pan Xueli both ashamed and delighted. Ashamed because she was so easily aroused, how could she hide it from him? Delighted because her easy arousal meant he could ride her to his heart's content.

Just thinking about how she had spied on Yang Lijuan's blissful state during their lovemaking made Pan Xueli unable to control herself and go limp. Although the large penis protruding caused a slight stinging sensation, for Pan Xueli, the sweet need was even more obvious. Mu Zihe placed his hands on Pan Xueli's firm, pert buttocks, and with his erect penis, easily and pleasantly lifted her delicate body. Initially, Mu Zihe felt a little apprehensive, unsure if the timid Pan Xueli could withstand his words. However, seeing her shy and compliant demeanor, even her vulva radiating a moist longing, he knew that Pan Xueli's actions towards Mu Zihe were driven by love. He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.

He lowered his head and gently kissed Pan Xueli's slightly lowered forehead, his hands supporting her as they slid gently. Overwhelmed by the stimulation, Pan Xueli let out a soft, sweet moan, as if she were melting, making his heart flutter and his chest swell. The breasts pressed tightly against his chest swelled, the fiery stimulation giving him the urge to press Pan Xueli against the wall and devour her.

“…Darling…hold me tight…mmm…so tight…it feels so good…so comfortable…come on…hoop your legs…I’ll take you for a walk…I guarantee you’ll love the feeling of walking and fucking…”

Mu Zihe teased as he walked, thrusting into Pan Xueli’s plump, tender valley.

“Darling, darling, it’s so deep, so amazing!”

With Mu Zihe’s incredibly powerful cock inside her, Pan Xueli felt like her soul was about to fly away. The treasure went even deeper, biting her exposed clitoris and refusing to let go. Just the seemingly effortless act of wrapping her legs around his waist caused her valley to tremble repeatedly. She didn’t know how many times her clitoris had been stimulated, but Pan Xueli’s eyes were languid and her breath was fragrant, a picture of delicate fragility that was hard to bear.

If it weren’t for her body still clinging to him like a water snake, and the clitoris sucking on his cock filled with instinctive desire, just looking at the expression on her face would really make one want to put her down and cherish her!

It was past 3 a.m. when Mu Zihe left the hospital. Thinking back on the threesome with the doctors and nurses in the hospital room, it was quite exhilarating! Back home, she quickly washed up…

“Ring! Ring!”

Mu Zihe picked up the phone and heard the voice of the school beauty, Lin Cailin: “Zihe, what are you doing? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?”

“I didn’t fall asleep until after 3 a.m. last night, I was so tired!”

Mu Zihe mumbled sleepily. “What were you busy with yesterday? Why did you go to bed so late…”

Lin Cailin asked. “Nothing much, just looking at some documents. By the way! What’s the urgent matter that you called me so early this morning?”

Mu Zihe asked, making up an excuse. Otherwise, even the most magnanimous woman wouldn’t like her man talking about other women in front of her, let alone a threesome last night…

“Oh! It’s like this, the holidays are coming soon. What are your plans? Do you want to come to Chongqing with me for a few days?”

Lin Cailin asked. “Let’s talk about that later! Anyway, I have plenty of time. I’ll call you when I get there. Oh! I’m so sleepy, I’ll sleep a little longer!”

Mu Zihe yawned. “Okay then! Remember to call me when you have time, bye!”

"Bye-bye!"

Half an hour later, the phone rang again.

Mu Zihe angrily said, "Damn it? Who disturbed my sleep?"

Just as she picked up the phone, she heard Xin Xin's voice: "Hello! Hello! Is this Uncle?"

Mu Zihe knew it was Xin Xin, and she didn't know where to vent her anger, so she just said, "It's me, Xin Xin, what's wrong?"

Xin Xin suddenly whispered, "Uncle, I want to eat cake, strawberry Qilin cake... Mommy won't buy it for me! Can you buy it for me?"

Mu Zihe didn't know what this child could eat. If she couldn't eat it, buying it for her would be harming her. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Uncle will come to see you later, and then I'll take you to buy whatever you like to eat, okay?"

"Yes! Uncle is the best, I like Uncle the most..."

Xin Xin said in a childish voice.

Mu Zihe sat listening to Kelin's report, "Boss! South Korea is also a xenophobic country, especially in terms of ideology. I really don't know if they've lost their minds."

"Haha! You're right, they've lost their minds, they're brain-dead! With their two ounces of brains, they think they can dominate Chinese culture..."

Mu Zihe laughed loudly. Kelin laughed, "Boss, our acquisition of Hyundai, Daewoo, Samsung, and TV station shares has encountered a lot of obstacles. There's the shadow of the government!"

"I knew it! I only acquired a small amount back then, now it's much bigger. No wonder those South Koreans are anxious. Ignore them, let them go to the US government if they dare! I'm an American citizen now."

"Boss, the group's plane is ready, and the flight attendants are trained. You can fly on your own plane when you go abroad!"

Kelin said seriously: Is it his own private plane, or will he fly on a South Korean plane? The advantage of flying your own plane is peace and quiet, luxurious and comfortable. Flying on a South Korean plane, there are many people, but surely many beautiful women too? I've heard South Korean beauties offer excellent service…

“I understand, is there anything else?”

“Boss, our investments in China have been significantly affected recently?”

“Officials!”

Damn it! Public servants? They're not public servants anymore. How many can truly be considered public servants? Mu Zihe stood up, looking at the scenery outside the window, and said ruthlessly, “Find a few newspapers in China and publish this. If it's not resolved? Humph!”

“Yes, boss…”

Although her mood was affected by the Chinese officials, Mu Zihe thought of a good place. That was the place of the queen of flight attendants, Deng Feifei. She had hundreds of flight attendants, and it was said that beauties from Japan, South Korea, Europe, China, and other countries were there… She had always wanted to go, but to keep a low profile, she hadn't… Deng Feifei

's training place was in a small building in the suburbs, not very big, but enough to house several hundred people! And the flight attendants' vacations were very generous, basically working one month and resting one month. The monthly salary is more than double that of airlines, but unfortunately, they recruit too few people! The requirements are very high: beauty and a good figure are required…

Mu Zihe and Kelin took the elevator directly to the 8th floor. The office door was ajar, and Deng Feifei was leisurely drinking tea. Mu Zihe waved for Kelin to leave!

A sky-blue business suit with gleaming gold buttons, and a black fashion belt perfectly accentuated her slender waist, full breasts, and shapely hips. Combined with flesh-colored sheer crystal stockings and black square-toed suede high heels with white stiletto heels, the outfit looked particularly harmonious and tasteful. Mu Zihe stood at the door, smiling as she watched the beautiful Deng Feifei. She admired the full, high breasts that revealed the snow-white skin beneath the slit in her neckline. Recalling the wonderful moments she had enjoyed with Deng Feifei's body that night at home and on the plane, she couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, her mouth watering. She longed to taste her proud breasts again; those two nipples were indeed perfectly round and delicious!

Deng Feifei had probably been sitting for too long; her shapely, long legs were crossed, her white high heels swaying slightly, causing her sky-blue skirt to rise another inch. A large section of her snow-white thighs, encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, was revealed beneath the skirt. Mu Zihe's heart raced, her blood rushed, and something seemed to stir within her.

"Director Feifei, you seem quite relaxed!"

Mu Zihe gently knocked on the door and smiled. "Zihe, your boss has finally arrived?"

Deng Feifei jumped up in surprise to greet him.

"Wanted to see how your flight attendant training is going?"

Mu Zihe teased in a low voice, "And also to see you! A day apart feels like three autumns!"

"Nonsense! You didn't come when I told you to..."

Deng Feifei glanced warily at the door. A subordinate walked past, and knowing that Zihe didn't want people to know he was the boss, she quickly said loudly, "Recruiting is over now. Your friend can wait until next time!"

"Director Feifei, are you afraid people won't hear you speaking so loudly?"

Mu Zihe asked knowingly with a wicked smile. "This is the office, don't talk nonsense!"

Deng Feifei said softly and coquettishly. She knew this rogue was lecherous and was really afraid that he would talk nonsense or even touch her inappropriately here. If her subordinates heard or saw this, it would be incredibly embarrassing.

"So Feifei's a little scared of me!"

Mu Zihe slammed the office door shut, locking it, and turned back with a wicked grin. "By the way, I should call you Director Feifei now!"

Deng Feifei, seeing Mu Zihe close the door, became even more nervous and frightened, her face turning pale. Mu Zihe stepped forward and grabbed the young woman. Deng Feifei was startled, and asked anxiously and nervously, "Don't do anything rash... Where are we... What do you want to do?"

Mu Zihe smiled and said, "I want to rekindle our old flame with Director Feifei! To be honest, although we met this morning, I haven't had a chance to get intimate with my flight attendant, Wang. I was just thinking about you. These past few days, not seeing you, not smelling your scent, not tasting your delicious honey... I can't eat or sleep..."

Mu Zihe spoke sweet words with lust as he tightly embraced Deng Feifei's alluring body beneath her coffee-colored business suit, kissing and sniffing it wildly.

"You little rascal, you...you...you can't do this! This is the office! Ugh..."

Deng Feifei wasn't refusing to be intimate with him; the young woman, having tasted the sweetness, was completely conquered by this little rascal. It was just that this was the company office; what if one of her subordinates saw them? Wouldn't rumors spread and she lose face? Her carefully constructed image would be ruined. Deng Feifei struggled fiercely while muttering warnings to Mu Zihe. But where did this little rascal get his lust from? Mu Zihe's flirting skills were too superb, and he was stronger than Deng Feifei. Soon, Deng Feifei's strength was exhausted, and Mu Zihe finally captured her moist, fragrant lips, pressing his thick, passionate lips against hers. Deng Feifei was so nervous and flustered, like a child who had made a mistake.

Mu Zihe thirstily suckled, his tongue probing towards her teeth. Deng Feifei could only pant and let his tongue roam freely in her mouth, licking every corner of her cherry-like lips. Before long, she was immersed in the passionate kiss, her tongue no longer under her control, actively reaching out to intertwine tightly with his. This young woman, whose heart and body had found their home, unknowingly plunged into the depths of lust during his passionate kiss. Her slender hands wrapped around his strong neck, her body limp and weak, yet burning hot. Deng Feifei felt waves of dizziness, her whole body going limp.

Unable to resist Mu Zihe's passionate, wet kiss, Deng Feifei finally managed to escape his lips and take a deep breath: undeniably, she liked his kisses and caresses. Mu Zihe was caressing Deng Feifei's flushed cheeks, her snow-white, delicate legs, her smooth navel, and even reaching inside her shirt to touch her full, round breasts.

A sense of guilt made Deng Feifei suddenly freeze. She pushed Mu Zihe away, lowered her head, and struggled tremblingly, murmuring, "No, this is the office. Can't we do it at home? I'll do whatever you want with me, okay?"

"But right now I want to enjoy the thrill of an office affair with Director Feifei!"

Mu Zihe recklessly reached his hand inside Deng Feifei's clothes. Today, she was wearing a dark sleeveless tank top that was barely visible underneath, paired with a sky-blue jacket and a sky-blue business skirt, which made Deng Feifei look even more beautiful, mature, and alluring.

Deng Feifei's breasts were full, white, and soft, with a very comfortable feel. Mu Zihe gently stroked her pink nipples with his fingers, rubbing them back and forth. In less than a minute, Deng Feifei's nipples hardened due to her overflowing desire. At this moment, she desperately twisted her body in Mu Zihe's arms.

Mu Zihe hungrily sucked on Deng Feifei's fragrant, soft lower lip, his tongue probing towards her teeth, then lightly licking her pearly whites. Their breaths mingled, and Deng Feifei realized how irresistible Mu Zihe's masterful flirting techniques were. Mu Zihe first pried open her teeth with his tongue, then plunged it in, swirling and teasing Deng Feifei's smooth tongue tip. Her lips were pressed tightly together, her tongue powerless to resist, forced to endure his caresses. Mu Zihe's tongue first entwined with Deng Feifei's fragrant tongue, then suddenly thrust his saliva into her mouth. Deng Feifei had no choice but to swallow Mu Zihe's saliva with a gulp. At this moment, Deng Feifei exuded the noble, mature, and glamorous aura of Director Feifei, every inch of her skin radiating an alluring, mature woman's fragrance. Moreover, she and Mu Zihe had only had a brief affair, and she desperately craved this little rascal's powerful abilities, skillful techniques, and the pleasures of sexual intimacy. She was always very passive and shy, and Mu Zihe's wild, explicit, and provocative kisses almost made her dizzy. Deng Feifei's hazy, seductive eyes were incredibly alluring and beautiful.

"Feifei, Director Feifei, don't you want to try making love in the office? It's absolutely thrilling and exciting, completely different from making love at home! It'll definitely give you the ultimate pleasure!"

Mu Zihe tightly embraced the beautiful and charming flight attendant, whispering sweet nothings to her while involuntarily rubbing, kissing, and caressing Deng Feifei's fragrant body, making one want to have sex with her.

Deng Feifei silently enjoyed Mu Zihe's unbridled sexual teasing, her delicate body trembling and writhing, panting softly as she said coquettishly, "Mu Zihe, you... oh... you're so naughty!"

Mu Zihe buried his face in Deng Feifei's exquisitely sculpted neck, kissing and licking her, and said with a wicked smile, "As the saying goes, 'A day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness, a hundred days as husband and wife is deeper than the sea.' Besides, I'm already infatuated with you... Doesn't Director Feifei miss me?" As

he said this, Mu Zihe impulsively parted Deng Feifei's sky-blue top, lifted her strapless bra, and kissed her gradually hardening nipples. Mu Zihe seemed unable to suppress the evil fire in his heart. The secret affair in the office was very exciting, and the caress of her uniform and stockings was particularly arousing. He reached under Deng Feifei's skirt, caressing her jade legs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and then moved upwards to the valley hidden under her panties.

"Ah! No! You can't!"

Deng Feifei said, her red lips barely moving, her body twisting and turning in a half-hearted resistance. This was the first time Deng Feifei, exuding the allure of a mature woman, had been touched and kissed by Mu Zihe in the office. She felt a mix of shock, fear, shame, anxiety, and a strange, ambiguous, forbidden, and illicit thrill. Seeing an opportunity, Mu Zihe picked up the charming young woman and placed her on the office sofa. At the same time, he lifted Deng Feifei's sky-blue skirt and, through her flesh-colored sheer stockings, began kissing her snow-white legs.

"Zihe, not here..."

Deng Feifei, her body trembling with desire, was at a loss, letting Mu Zihe's lips and hands roam over her smooth, delicate body. He caressed her jade-like legs while kissing her red lips and snow-white neck.

"Ugh... um... slower... oh..."

Deng Feifei whimpered softly, her fair skin gradually turning red. Mu Zihe's hand had already slipped inside her thigh, moving upwards. His palm was pressed against her cleavage through her panties. She trembled, her starry eyes half-closed, her luscious lips exhaling fragrant breath, and she moaned seductively, "Ah... not there... um... you little rascal... why are you like this... ah..."

Deng Feifei's alluring body trembled and writhed. Slowly, Mu Zihe felt his fingers touching the spot where it began to dampen; her panties were completely soaked, revealing a wet slit.

"Feifei, you're so naughty! You said no, but it's already wet!"

Mu Zihe chuckled mischievously. Seeing the beautiful and seductive Deng Feifei's burning desire, his fingers parted her pink panties and plunged into her wet, fragrant opening. He parted her soft labia and inserted his fingers into her warm, moist, and fragrant orifice. Spring water involuntarily seeped out from her vagina. Looking at Deng Feifei's charming and alluring expression, it was clear she could no longer withstand such sexual teasing and stimulation. The beautiful and noble young woman's breathing grew heavier, and her breasts heaved more violently.

"Oh... um... no... no here... someone... will see... it's so embarrassing!"

The aroused Deng Feifei weakly twisted her hips, panting and softly whimpering.

Unexpectedly, the swaying of her beautiful buttocks made it easier for Mu Zihe's hands to smoothly enter and exit the crevice of her vulva. He kept teasing Deng Feifei's plump, delicate, pale pink petals...

"Stop...stop...no more...someone will...see us..."

Deng Feifei murmured breathlessly.

"My little slut, don't you want me to fuck you? What are you afraid of? How could anyone see us at a time like this? I'll make you feel very comfortable."

Mu Zihe grinned lewdly, his fingers teasing and provoking her wantonly, using every means possible. "Isn't it more exciting and satisfying to sneak around in the office?"

"No...no...oh! You little rascal...stop it...ah..."

Deng Feifei half-heartedly twisted her pink, fragrant, and delicate body, whimpering, but involuntarily parting her full, round thighs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, allowing Mu Zihe's lewd hands to go deeper, more freely, and more wantonly.

"You little slut, your heart is already soaking wet, you want it too, don't you? You won't admit it with your mouth, but your body is reflecting your heart honestly!"

Mu Zihe teased with a lewd and wicked smile.

"No...no...I don't want it!"

Deng Feifei, whose body exuded a faint, mature woman's fleshy fragrance, felt her whole body heat up, and her defenses gradually crumbled. Mu Zihe sucked and released her fragrant tongue, and their tongues intertwined in each other's mouths. At this moment, Deng Feifei's long-suppressed desire gradually surged, and her fragrant mouth secreted a lot of saliva. Her fragrant tongue couldn't help but delve into Mu Zihe's mouth, letting him suck on it. She also spat out her slightly sweet saliva, and then eagerly welcomed Mu Zihe's wet tongue into her mouth. The two of them engaged in a passionate, wet kiss.

Chapter 47, January 28th :

Recommended song of the day from the flight attendant training base – Angela Chang's "Pandora".

Mu Zihe's lower body had become incredibly hard, so he turned and embraced Deng Feifei's hot, smooth body. His hands slowly slid upwards, pressing against Deng Feifei's firm breasts, gently kneading her light pink nipples. Deng Feifei breathed softly and turned her face away. Mu Zihe took the opportunity to kiss her jade-like earlobes, unbuttoning her coat but not taking it off. He wanted Deng Feifei to wear this sky-blue uniform skirt for sex; that would match the office atmosphere and feel more exciting! At the same time, his lustful hand slipped inside her sleeveless camisole, touching Deng Feifei's snow-white lace bra and her slender back without an ounce of excess fat; her delicate skin was so smooth and white.

Deng Feifei's heart raced. Mu Zihe gently pushed up her bra, and Deng Feifei let out a soft "Ah..."

Instinctively, she grabbed his hands, which were invading her full, white, and firm breasts. Mu Zihe forcefully pulled Deng Feifei's hands away, his hands mercilessly kneading the beautiful young woman's full, white breasts... Instantly, the woman's breasts were squeezed and deformed, but when Mu Zihe released his grip, they bounced back with surprising elasticity, the round, firm breasts and white chest creating a strong visual stimulus.

"Little slut, the feeling of touching and kneading in the office is quite different from touching on an airplane, isn't it?"

Mu Zihe grinned wickedly, grabbing Deng Feifei's pair of elastic breasts and shamelessly caressing and kneading them. The full, snow-white breasts were so slippery that they almost escaped from Mu Zihe's grasp. He quickly increased the pressure between his fingers, gripping the base of her breasts tightly and pushing them together from the sides, creating a deep cleavage. Her

two pale pink breasts were full and round, resembling small hills, both plump and firm. A pale pink areola surrounded the peaks, and the pink nipples, like two small, adorable peanuts, trembled shyly.

Seeing this alluring sight, Mu Zihe almost roughly and wildly kneaded the beautiful young woman's breasts into an oval shape, his ten fingers digging deep into her breasts. The delicate nipples immediately peeked out from between his fingers, proudly erect under his hot breath. Mu Zihe excitedly leaned down, licking her nipples with his tongue, then taking the entire nipple into his mouth, gently biting and chewing with his teeth, beginning to suck eagerly, even biting roughly.

"Oh! No! You little rascal, not here! It'll be so embarrassing if someone sees us!"

The beautiful and charming Deng Feifei writhed, letting out suppressed moans. Her flushed face wore a complex expression of shyness and confusion.

"Feifei, my little slut, how can I not enjoy such full and soft breasts?"

Mu Zihe greedily licked Deng Feifei's alluring and delicate breasts, his nose pressed against her fragrant skin, inhaling the sweet and warm scent of a mature woman. His tongue vigorously slid, teased, wrapped around, and sucked, flicking the slightly upturned, full nipples. The round, smooth breasts seemed to have springs inside; they bounced when pressed by Mu Zihe's tongue and sprang back when sucked, the nipples growing larger and brighter with each suck.

Finally, Deng Feifei's entire snow-white and alluring chest was covered in Mu Zihe's saliva. Mu Zihe looked down and saw that the pair of luscious nipples, moistened by saliva, had become noticeably swollen and hard, standing erect and firm, like two ripe, sweet, and fragrant grapes, tempting and beckoning Mu Zihe to taste and suckle them to his heart's content.

Mu Zihe held Deng Feifei's smooth, jade-like breasts in his mouth, sucking, chewing, gently grinding and pulling them with his teeth, while his hands were quite busy, tracing down Deng Feifei's slender waist, along her smooth, flat abdomen, towards that mysterious triangle area. Mu Zihe unceremoniously pulled down her lace panties, then reached out and grabbed a tuft of long, straight, dark pubic hair, playing with and pulling it with his fingertips.

"You little rascal, be gentle... ouch..."

Deng Feifei moaned coquettishly, her eyes half-closed.

"You little slut won't ask me to be gentle later!"

Mu Zihe gently lifted Deng Feifei's plump, snowy buttocks, raising her lower body slightly. Then, holding her legs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, he slowly spread them apart. An unforgettable and beautiful picture immediately appeared before Mu Zihe's eyes: two smooth, delicate legs stretched outwards, trembling slightly. Between them was a full, white, alabaster-like valley. Long, soft, black hair grew on her mons pubis, which was blown aside by Mu Zihe's hot breath like grass on a plain. Her large, arched petals were pulled to the sides as her thighs were spread apart, revealing two small, pink, bright, and dazzling petals, covered with light white, transparent love fluid, like a pink rose, dipped in dew, blooming in the morning light.

This wasn't the first time Mu Zihe had gazed at Deng Feifei's mysterious place like this, but just like the first time he saw it on the plane, he was completely captivated. That day, however, he had been too eager to penetrate and thrust, leaving no time to properly observe, savor, or play with it. Now, watching leisurely, he couldn't control the surging desire within him; his heart pounded wildly, and his breath almost stopped. Mu Zihe carefully admired it for several seconds before suddenly burying his head down, sticking out his tongue to lightly lick the small, red, wrinkled petals, beautiful like a rooster's comb. The sensation his tongue touched was indescribably pleasurable: smooth as oil, sweet as sugar; a unique, aphrodisiac scent emanating from the valley, belonging only to Deng Feifei; pure as orchids, fragrant as plum blossoms—in short, romantic as poetry. Anyone with less skill would have already ejaculated.

"No! Zihe… ah… Zihe!"

Deng Feifei cried out, her body trembling as Mu Zihe kissed and sucked her, her heart deeply moved.

The fragrant petals, under the constant teasing of Mu Zihe's tongue, began to harden and stretch out further. He used his fingers to pry the petals open a little more, revealing the entrance to the moist, secluded valley. The tender, light red skin at the entrance was full of blood, slightly erect, looking like a blooming rose. The pearl at the top peeked out from under the skin, its pink dome shimmering like a budding flower.

Mu Zihe swirled his tongue around the entrance of the valley, letting the sweet, delicious spring water flowing from Deng Feifei flow onto his tongue, sticky and greasy. He then carried it to the pearl, using his tongue to dab it on the increasingly erect little red bean sprout, coating the entire valley with the sticky, slippery spring water.

Mu Zihe kissed Deng Feifei's tender, fragrant petals with all his might. He thrust his tongue straight in like a small dragon, plunging it into the narrow, juicy, and alluring valley, then pulling it in completely, then withdrawing, then thrusting it in again…

“Ah! Mu Zihe, have mercy on me! I’m going to die!”

Deng Feifei couldn’t withstand such teasing. Her whole body went limp as if electrocuted, and she lay on the office sofa, panting heavily. Her expression was both sexy and ecstatic. She couldn’t help but part her thighs, which were covered by flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, allowing Mu Zihe’s tongue to go even further, deeper, more freely, and more wantonly.

“Oh…no…I want more…uh…”

Deng Feifei gasped and moaned, her mind gradually becoming hazy.

Sometimes Mu Zihe used his tongue like a large penis for oral cultivation, sometimes he used his tongue to tease and rub her protruding clitoris, and sometimes he used his fingers to touch the two pale red, soft, and slippery labia. He gently rubbed back and forth or thrust heavily, and Deng Feifei trembled all over, one hand tightly gripping Mu Zihe's hand, her slender legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, twisting restlessly, her fragrant mouth emitting a soul-stirring moan.

Mu Zihe parted Deng Feifei's smooth and delicate legs, revealing her alluring, mature, and plump petals, tender and dewy, with lush pubic hair and crystal-clear dew that strongly accentuated the whiteness of her tender and smooth skin. He was instantly dizzy, his lust rising, and he couldn't wait to release his large penis, pressing the head of his penis against Deng Feifei's wet and secluded crevice, rubbing and grinding it against the tender flesh there.

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

Deng Feifei gasped, her soft moans suppressed as Mu Zihe thrust his hips, his hard, thick penis finally

plunging into Deng Feifei's wet, fragrant valley with a "plop..." sound, reaching right to her core. Instantly, her juices flowed freely, filling the air with the scent of flesh. Combined with his masterful lovemaking skills, Deng Feifei finally couldn't help but let out a loud, wanton cry, her deafening moans echoing throughout the small office.

From the moment Mu Zihe's large penis entered Deng Feifei's wet vagina, her reaction became passionate and unrestrained. Having tasted the sweetness of sex, the mature and alluring beauty arched her pink buttocks repeatedly, actively seeking more friction and stimulation, while moaning and groaning in a seductive voice: "Ah! Zihe...you...you're...so...deep...so...deep!...you're fucking me to death...oh..."

Deng Feifei's tight, deep passage, gripping the large penis, overflowed with even more spring water, wetting the entire vaginal cavity and walls, making her even more unbearably aroused. She actively arched her snow-white buttocks, swaying them gently. This unrestrained reaction encouraged Mu Zihe to simply grab Deng Feifei's smooth, delicate legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and spread them wide apart, pushing them towards her chest until Deng Feifei's entire body was curled up, her thighs clamping between her breasts, her feet pointing skyward, her jade buttocks dangling high off the sofa.

Then Mu Zihe pressed his shoulders against Deng Feifei's jade-like legs, pulling up her sky-blue skirt that was wrapped around her waist, all the way up to above her navel, exposing her entire smooth, white abdomen without any concealment. Deng Feifei's plump, full, and prominent cleavage appeared exceptionally vivid, beautiful, and alluring against the backdrop of a large, dark, and dense thicket of pubic hair.

At the same time, in this position, the beautiful and alluring Deng Feifei could clearly see Mu Zihe's large penis entering and exiting her enchanting passage. With Mu Zihe's frenzied thrusting, Deng Feifei saw her petals being turned in and out, and milky-white, transparent nectar constantly being squeezed out of her vagina. This was the first time Deng Feifei had sex in the office, and on the sofa no less, in this position with Mu Zihe…

“Zihe, I can’t take it anymore!”

Under Mu Zihe’s continuous thrusting, the rich, sweet juices of a young woman’s flesh overflowed from Deng Feifei’s beautiful hole, repeatedly drawn out by his huge penis, gathering in the deep crevice of Deng Feifei’s upturned valley. When it could no longer be contained, it overflowed from the valley’s passage, flowing down the groove towards her jade buttocks, soaking the lace trim of her flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings…

Mu Zihe’s huge penis began to thrust powerfully and deeply into Deng Feifei’s alluring valley passage, each thrust penetrating straight into the depths of her beautiful hole, and going deeper and deeper, reaching a depth that even Gao Da had never reached before.

Finally, Mu Zihe slammed his large glans heavily against Deng Feifei's cervix, causing her to involuntarily let out a soft moan and a high-pitched, wanton cry. At this moment, Deng Feifei, accentuated by her sky-blue uniform skirt, flesh-colored sheer stockings, and slender high heels, was breathtakingly beautiful, her allure captivating and arousing.

Deng Feifei, enduring the relentless thrusting of Mu Zihe's large penis, was consumed by a raging fire of lust. This usually beautiful and elegant woman was so engrossed in enjoying the sensation of her vagina being filled that she no longer cared about the "important matter" she had just been worried about being overheard or seen by her colleagues.

Especially now, Mu Zihe's large penis was thrusting in and out of Deng Feifei's secret passage with increasing speed and force, each rapid thrust penetrating and slowly withdrawing. His body collided with her erect mound, and deep inside her, his purplish glans slammed heavily against the ridges of her cervix, sending a tingling, numbing sensation straight to her heart. Even the beautiful Deng Feifei couldn't help but moan and cry out in a wanton manner.

"Oh...you...you little rascal...mmm...oh...I can't take it anymore..." Deng Feifei

gasped and moaned repeatedly.

"Little slut, Director Feifei, is it fun doing this in the office?"

Mu Zihe leered, pulling his body forcefully, thrusting violently. "I love how you look in your flight attendant and office lady suits, I'm going to fuck you to death, you little slut! My little slut!"

"Ah...Mu Zihe...I'm going to be fucked to death! Please, have mercy on this little slut!"

Deng Feifei couldn't suppress her gasps and moans, pleading softly.

Mu Zihe pretended not to hear, continuing to increase the speed of her thrusts and the deeper friction, pounding into the soft flesh deep within Deng Feifei's secret passage...

"Oh...oh..."

Deng Feifei opened her red lips, revealing her pearly white teeth, moaning incessantly, emitting sounds of pleasure. Once this began, she couldn't stop, "Ah...you've hit the core of this little slut's clitoris..."

In the director's office, two bodies, locked in a passionate embrace, entwined on the sofa and desk, their desires irrepressible. Deng Feifei's fair, smooth skin was slightly damp with fragrant sweat. Her voluptuous body emanated a captivating heat, mingling with the scent of flesh, making even her feel breathless and aroused. Her beautiful figure arched gracefully, pulsating with the rhythmic undulations emanating from her breasts.

The excitement from this harassment and humiliation by the young rogue in the office caused her manicured, pink-painted nails to tremble slightly, curling outwards from the inside. Her fair skin, untouched by sunlight, remained delicate and alluring, appearing even more seductive in the dim office light. From her waist to her hips, extending to her slender, flesh-colored, sheer stockings, her sensual beauty was something that mere self-proclaimed youth could never match. It was the mature, sexy charm and alluring allure of a young woman.

"Darling, husband, I can't take it anymore! This little slut is going to be fucked to death!"

Deng Feifei's pretty face was filled with a seductive and wanton expression, brimming with intoxicating lust. Her eyes were alluring, her nose was round and delicate, and her lips were moist and fragrant. She was such a beautiful and alluring woman. Mu Zihe's heart trembled. Such a captivating beauty must be thoroughly enjoyed. Mu Zihe cupped Deng Feifei's full and soft breasts and squeezed and rubbed them hard. He took the hardened nipples into his mouth and swallowed them greedily, inhaling their delicate milky fragrance. It was so delicious.

Mu Zihe's big cock was swallowed by Deng Feifei's naturally tender, narrow, and juicy honey hole. Due to the intense collision, his balls kept slapping against Deng Feifei's plump and round snow buttocks. Spring water splashed and the fragrance of flesh filled the air. The "sizzling"

sounds echoed in the small office, truly a scene full of spring.

Deng Feifei's thick, plump flesh held Mu Zihe's large penis tightly, so that each thrust and withdrawal would cause a slight tug, like pulling out muddy water from deep mud. Sometimes, if pulled out too forcefully, the entire penis would pop out with a "pop," sending waves of intense, tingling pleasure to Mu Zihe's nerve endings, a sensation akin to the painful urge to urinate in his glans.

However, Mu Zihe, a master of sex, forcefully commanded his mind not to ejaculate. How could he so carelessly waste such a precious opportunity by ejaculating so hastily with a beautiful woman possessing such a tight, juicy vagina?

"Feifei, you little slut, I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Enjoying Deng Feifei's voluptuous and sexy body, Mu Zihe gripped her soft shoulders and thrust harder and harder. At this moment, her beautiful buttocks swayed and thrust against Deng Feifei's beautiful hole. He pulled out his big cock, which was covered with a layer of milky white transparent honey and was wet. Then, like a pile driver, he thrust hard into Deng Feifei's smooth and soft flower core. Waves of pleasure spread from her bottom to her whole body, making her feel like she was in heaven.

"Zihe, darling, this little slut is really going to die!"

Deng Feifei's pretty face was flushed and she breathed softly and moaned softly. Because of the pleasure, her lips felt very dry, and she kept moistening them with her fragrant tongue. In Mu Zihe's eyes, they became a piece of fresh and beautiful flesh. He bent down and bit her mouth, licking, sucking and biting.

The incredibly ecstatic, smooth, and intense intercourse, coupled with the overflowing spring-like passion caused by the beauty's writhing in his arms, caused Mu Zihe's large penis to swell to an iron hard and thick from the surging lava. Because he wanted to fully enjoy Deng Feifei's smooth, silky body, Mu Zihe immediately stopped when he felt an endless lava about to burst out of his urethra. He picked up the excited Deng Feifei and positioned her on top of him.

At that moment, their genitals were still tightly intertwined, perfectly sealed. Deng Feifei sat on Mu Zihe's lap, her delicate, smooth hands gripping his neck. Her eyes were alluring and seductive, her lips slightly parted, her breath sweet and fragrant. Her alluring breasts, slightly upturned, exuded a tantalizing, fleshy aroma… Thinking of how the usually radiant, mature, and elegant flight attendant Deng Feifei was so captivating during sex, she rubbed her fragrant, beautiful face against Mu Zihe's face. A faint, aphrodisiac scent wafted to his nose. Her warm, luscious, and alluring face, so close to him, allowed Mu Zihe to savor it intimately, a constant reminder that he was having intercourse with a stunningly beautiful married woman. Her smooth, sweet, clove-like tongue also came over, spreading Deng Feifei's unique, orchid-like fragrance in Mu Zihe's mouth, making his heart tremble. The pleasure made his large penis swell and thicken with each thrust, boiling with heat…

"Ah! So hot! So scalding! So much! Darling, this little slut is going to die!"

In her extreme frenzy, Deng Feifei felt her cervix tightly gripping a huge glans. That hot, hard glans was convulsively spraying streams of scalding lava, scalding her uterine walls with a tingling sensation. The spasms were transmitted to the walls of Deng Feifei's uterus, and then a series of extreme convulsions and contractions quickly spread throughout Deng Feifei's entire body.

Deng Feifei felt a warm, turbulent flow emanating from deep within her uterus in an electric-like spasm. Deng Feifei naturally knew what it was, and felt as if her body and heart were bathed in sweet dew, extremely comfortable and sweet.

"Zihe, what if she gets pregnant with your child?"

Deng Feifei hurriedly straightened her clothes, blushing and coquettishly scolding, "I told you to pull out before you ejaculate, but you wouldn't listen, you bad boy, only caring about your own pleasure, not caring about her life or death!"

"I just want you to have a child for me! Since you're my little slut, isn't it only natural for you to bear my children?"

Mu Zihe hugged Deng Feifei's slender waist and grinned mischievously, "Besides, I've brought you to orgasm several times, how can I enjoy it if I don't ejaculate inside you at the end?"

"You know how to enjoy yourself!"

Deng Feifei said while wiping her. Mu Zihe and Deng Feifei finished dressing and went to the reception area on the eighth floor. They saw Kelin laughing and joking with several flight attendants! Mu Zihe thought to herself: When will there be a flight attendant sedative party on the plane? I wonder how sexy that would be, haha!

Kelin and the flight attendants were stunned, not expecting Mu Zihe and Director Deng to be there. Kelin was afraid of Mu Zihe, and the flight attendants were afraid of Deng Feifei. Seeing their expressions, Mu Zihe smiled and said, "You guys continue, I have to leave first..."

Klin was caught in a dilemma, not wanting to leave or not...

Deng Feifei smiled and said, "You guys continue, I'll see the guests down..."

Just as they entered the elevator, Deng Feifei asked, "Are you going home for dinner tonight?"

Mu Zihe smiled and said, "What? Still not full?"

"Always thinking about bad things, I'm asking you something important!"

"I don't know, I'll call you later!"

Chapter 48, Frenzy on the Plane

Today's Recommended Song—Angela Zhang's "Aurora"

Summer vacation arrived in the blink of an eye, and Mu Zihe was going to South Korea for a trip tomorrow. He picked up the phone to report to his woman, "Is Xin Xin feeling better?"

Zhou Hanyu smiled and said, "Much better, now she's like a little mouse, going crazy all day. You've got her all drunk..."

Mu Zihe laughed loudly, "Haha! I didn't get Xin Xin drunk, it's because I love her! It's true, I often get you drunk..."

Zhou Hanyu laughed and scolded, "Always so irresponsible..."

After hanging up, she continued, "How's Bingbing lately!"

Fan Bingbing is really riding high these days! The record sold very well, and his fame was now even greater: "Not bad, but you little rascal have no conscience, you never come to see me..."

"Heaven and earth bear witness! If I came to see you, I'd cause a huge uproar. Just come back to Shanghai when you have time! By the way, I'm going to South Korea for a while..."

"I know! Take care of yourself... don't always be chasing after women!"

Then Mu Zihe made several phone calls to Tianyun, Deng Feifei, and many other women, otherwise they would have a lot of complaints about him!

The next morning, Mu Zihe arrived at Shanghai Pudong International Airport. Mu Zihe found a seat and sat down, still some time before boarding. A young man of about twenty-five next to him asked, "Brother, are you also going to South Korea?"

Mu Zihe casually replied, "Yes!"

"Going on vacation? Or on a business trip?"

"Tourism!"

the young man said enviously, "It's good to be rich! What about a wage earner like me?"

Mu Zihe asked with a question, "You must be well-off to go to South Korea, right?"

The young man smiled bitterly, "I can go to South Korea because my boss's son goes there often, and it's also for work."

"Your company is multinational? And your salary is low?"

The young man said helplessly, "Multinational? There are at least 8,000 multinational companies in Shanghai, if not 10,000. Our company just does some small business with South Korea. My annual salary isn't even enough to buy a five-square-meter apartment in Shanghai..."

Mu Zihe laughed, "You're already doing pretty well. Others only earn 2,000 a month, barely enough to eat!"

The young man smiled bitterly, "Compared to many people, it's not bad, but it's hard to live a decent life! To get a girlfriend, you need a car and a house. You don't know how high the standards are these days. Money isn't enough, they also want looks and education. Damn! How many people like that are there in China?"

Mu Zihe thought of her own past, earning a little over 1,000 a month, living a pitiful life! Luckily, it was in a county town; if it were a big city, she probably wouldn't even have enough to eat. "That's life! Take it easy, just be happy."

"Yeah! By the way, you're going to South Korea for tourism, do you want me to recommend places?"

"I've seen some online, can you tell me what's fun and good to eat there..."

The young man gave a brief introduction before boarding. As he left, he gave Mu Zihe a business card: Zhao Huaming, manager of Jinli Trading Company! Mu Zihe smiled. That's how companies are these days; even a junior salesperson gets at least a deputy manager's business card. Once

on the plane, she finally saw the South Korean flight attendants! Pretty faces, slender figures, just a little small-breasted. Young men like Mu Zihe sitting in first class are very popular with flight attendants! Seoul, South Korea, is very expensive, and flight attendants' salaries aren't usually very high. So, for South Korean flight attendants, finding a boyfriend or a wealthy man in first class is the best option!

Mu Zihe could hardly believe that South Korea had such a stunning woman. Her fair face was flushed, exuding the unique charm of a young woman. Her eyes seemed to hold pools of autumn water, and there was always a faint smile on her lips. She looked much younger than her actual age. Standing at over 1.6 meters tall, her hair was all tucked into a hat. Her curvaceous body and full breasts were exquisitely shaped. Her full breasts stood erect under her sky-blue uniform skirt, trembling slightly with her breath, subtly revealing the shape of her bra. Her round, beautiful buttocks curved upwards in a graceful arc, tightly emphasizing the lines of her underwear. Her still-flat stomach and plump buttocks were full of the allure of a young woman in her prime. Flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings encased her long, fair legs, outlining her full curves, giving the impression of being both voluptuous and fair, yet also perfectly proportioned and sexy. Between her long, shapely thighs, Mu Zihe was eager to see the bulging panties beneath her flight attendant uniform skirt, a sight that stirred a fluttering allure in her heart. Her black high-heeled sandals were probably several inches high; everything about her exuded the allure of a mature woman in uniform.

The three flight attendants watched with a hint of jealousy as the stunning woman led Mu Zihe to his seat. The flight attendant carefully fastened his seatbelt and smiled, "Sir, please call me if you need anything..."

"Your Chinese is excellent! But you're even better!"

Mu Zihe laughed. The flight attendant replied happily, "Thank you for your compliment, I still have to serve other passengers. Please call me if you need anything!"

"Okay! You're busy..."

Soon, the flight attendants were busy helping passengers fasten their seatbelts. As the plane took off... the flight attendants busied themselves, serving food, water, and other items to the passengers.

After eating a little something, Mu Zihe closed his eyes and listened to music. At this moment, a flight attendant asked, "Sir, have you finished eating?"

Mu Zihe opened his eyes and saw a young and beautiful flight attendant standing before him. She had cherry lips, a delicate nose, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and peach-blossom cheeks. Her large, clear, dark eyes, soft, full red lips, and delicate, exquisite nose set gracefully on her beautiful, pure, quiet, and elegant face. Adding to this were her beautifully smooth cheeks, her flawless, rosy complexion, her slender and graceful figure, her soft, snow-white arms, her beautifully rounded, long legs, her slender, smooth calves encased in flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings, and her youthful, alluring, mature, fragrant, full, and high breasts, which stretched her sky-blue flight attendant uniform high. Combined with her delicate, smooth, and tender skin, she truly stood tall and graceful. Her beautiful, slightly noble, and pure, jade-like eyes, clear and affectionate, made Mu Zihe's heart flutter.

The innocent-looking flight attendant noticed Mu Zihe staring at her and whispered, "Does the guest require special services?"

Mu Zihe was taken aback, thinking that only Japan offered such services. She hadn't expected South Korea to have them too. She nodded and said, "Yes!"

"I'll come find you in a bit!"

she said, quickly packing her things and leaving…

Back in her studio, the innocent-looking flight attendant's heart was still pounding! It was her first time handling that kind of service, and she really wouldn't have wanted to if her mother hadn't been sick… Although she'd done it with her ex-boyfriend, the thought of it happening on a plane… After

a while, the innocent-looking flight attendant tidied herself up, removing some of her equipment to make things easier for the guest! Half an hour later, the innocent-looking flight attendant came to take Mu Zihe elsewhere, and Mu Zihe followed behind her, walking towards the flight attendant's studio. As she walked behind, Mu Zihe's eyes lingered on the flight attendant's full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in her uniform skirt.

Mu Zihe noticed that the pure flight attendant's buttocks, though not particularly large, possessed a certain dynamism. Encased in her uniform skirt, they swayed gently with her steps, the flesh of her buttocks stretching the skirt and creating a beautiful, undulating shape that displayed its graceful curves before Mu Zihe. The silk skirt clung slightly to her shapely buttocks, making them appear even more muscular and arousing an irresistible urge to touch and experience their fullness and softness. It seemed as if she wasn't wearing anything…

Although the pure flight attendant walked ahead, her mind was focused on Mu Zihe behind her. Ever since learning that Mu Zihe had agreed to the protagonist's special services, a subtle change had occurred within her. This attention wasn't so much about monitoring Mu Zihe as it was about being concerned about her, wanting to see what Mu Zihe was doing behind her back.

The pure flight attendant's body was sensitive, and her mind was meticulous. The moment she focused her attention on Mu Zihe, she immediately noticed that Mu Zihe was staring intently at her beautiful buttocks with a burning gaze. Although she couldn't see Mu Zihe's eyes, the pure flight attendant felt that the fiery gaze in Mu Zihe's eyes was as if it wanted to melt the work skirt that tightly covered her buttocks.

A burning sensation rose from her pert buttocks, making the pure flight attendant's whole body feel restless. That feeling almost made her groan, but it was off-duty time, and the pure flight attendant dared not do so. She could only silently endure Mu Zihe's gaze, while outwardly forcing a smile.

Mu Zihe suddenly quickened her pace, and due to the change in her field of vision, her entire field of vision was filled with the innocent flight attendant's small, pert buttocks. As she watched the innocent flight attendant's small, pert buttocks sway from side to side, Mu Zihe imagined herself having a fierce battle with the innocent flight attendant.

Thinking of all this, Mu Zihe felt her body, which had just calmed down, begin to stir again. Sensing this change, Mu Zihe was startled. She quickly averted her gaze from the innocent flight attendant; otherwise, if she continued like this, and one of her unruly parts flared up and someone discovered it, it wouldn't be a joke. As if by telepathy, the moment

Mu Zihe's gaze left the flight attendant's full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in her uniform skirt, the flight attendant immediately realized what was happening. As the burning sensation on her buttocks disappeared, the flight attendant secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, at the same time, a strange, indescribable emotion rose deep within her.

Next to the studio was a small, secret room; you could make a racket there and no one outside would know. Upon entering the small, secluded room, Mu Zihe gently pulled the pure-looking flight attendant into a tilted embrace. Lowering his head, he kissed her rosy lips.

This kiss brought unexpected consequences; the flight attendant's delicate body trembled. Instead of rejecting him, she responded with an almost frenzied passion, tightly sucking on his tongue and wrapping her arms around his neck, as if trying to merge with him. Mu Zihe was overjoyed by the flight attendant's passionate desire and teased and caressed her jade-like body even more vigorously. One of Mu Zihe's hands slipped inside her collar, grasping and kneading one of her large breasts, while his right hand slipped under her skirt. The flight attendant wasn't wearing underwear; she was completely naked underneath, saving Mu Zihe a lot of trouble.

Mu Zihe's right hand covered the pure flight attendant's pubic area, rubbing and kneading it in a circular motion. Soon, a large amount of nectar flowed from her vulva, dripping onto Mu Zihe's palm. Mu Zihe extended a finger and gently rubbed it at her vulva. The vaginal fluid immediately wet Mu Zihe's finger, which slid smoothly into her vagina.

"Oh!"

The pure flight attendant let out a soft cry, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her buttocks twitched, and the tender flesh inside her vagina writhed, releasing a large amount of mucus that tightly enveloped Mu Zihe's finger, trying to completely engulf it. The pure flight attendant's mons pubis was warm, slippery, and soft. Mu Zihe's finger felt waves of tingling sensations. He could clearly feel the folds of tender flesh inside. Immediately, Mu Zihe began to use his finger skills, probing, rotating, and thrusting inside her vagina.

Waves of pleasure emanating from her vagina made the innocent flight attendant scream and go wild. She roughly tore off Mu Zihe's clothes, which fluttered off like butterflies. Then, she moved her sensual lips from Mu Zihe's mouth and began kissing her neck and chest. Mu Zihe withdrew her fingers from the flight attendant's vagina with

a "plop," releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid. The flight attendant let out another "Oh!" and

suddenly felt an unprecedented emptiness inside her vagina. Mu Zihe quickly stripped off her silk dress and tossed it to the ground. The pure-looking flight attendant's fair and delicate, alluringly mature body was fully displayed before Mu Zihe's eyes. Time, though merciless, had left few marks on her. Her breasts were full and firm, showing no signs of sagging. At the tips of her snow-white peaks were two large, purple nipples—purple buds Mu Zihe had never seen before, likely from breastfeeding—giving Mu Zihe a powerful shock.

The flight attendant's abdomen was smooth and flat, her skin smooth and delicate, feeling like touching silk. Below her abdomen was a large patch of pubic hair, the largest Mu Zihe had ever seen, lush and verdant, filling Mu Zihe with fantasies. Her two thighs were long, fair, and perfectly proportioned.

Mu Zihe's breathing became heavier. His hands climbed onto the pure flight attendant's full, firm breasts, gently caressing and kneading them. Then he lowered his head and sucked on her left nipple, occasionally biting it lightly with his teeth. Each bite sent a slight, stinging sensation that made the flight attendant throw her head back, thrusting her ample breasts forward and letting out ecstatic moans. Mu Zihe's hands weren't idle either, traversing her body, crossing a seductive pool, and finally reaching a triangular area, where he lingered, playing freely at her mons pubis.

"Oh..."

The pure flight attendant's body trembled under Mu Zihe's teasing hands, moaning softly. Her body, full of the allure of a mature woman, couldn't withstand Mu Zihe's teasing. At this moment, she had completely surrendered, utterly lost in the vortex of lust. Touching and kissing were no longer enough to satisfy Mu Zihe's desires, nor could the innocent flight attendant. She cried out in a wanton voice, "Brother, take me! Ah! Quick! Hurry... I can't take it anymore!" "

Mmm!"

Mu Zihe responded softly, then lowered himself, straddling the innocent flight attendant. The flight attendant cooperated, moving her body down to meet Mu Zihe's advances. When Mu Zihe's large penis found the entrance to her vagina, she wiggled her hips a few times, letting the penis rub against her opening, a brief greeting between the penis and vagina. Then, with a downward thrust, the penis completely succumbed.

With a "plop," fluids splattered as the penis smoothly passed through the flight attendant's vagina, reaching her very core.

"Ah!" "

Mu Zihe and the innocent flight attendant both let out a groan, filled with satisfaction and pleasure. The flight attendant's vagina, far from being dry due to a lack of sex, instead overflowed like a torrent, with a continuous flow of vaginal fluid gushing from their point of union. The large penis, never before found in such a wet opening, suddenly discovered such a bountiful cave, rolling and throbbing inside with delight, trembling freely as if swimming in the ocean.

The flight attendant's loneliness and emptiness were instantly filled; her heart felt incredibly full. Waves of tingling pleasure from her clitoris surged over her like a tsunami, making her feel as if she were standing on the crest of a wave. She cried out in excitement, moaning loudly with pleasure.

The flight attendant's delicate body swayed wildly like a lotus leaf in a storm, her two large breasts bobbing violently up and down and side to side, giving Mu Zihe..." The visual stimulation, coupled with her moans, emboldened Mu Zihe. He lifted the pure flight attendant's legs onto his shoulders, supporting her soft waist, and began to thrust and pump wildly.

In the small, enclosed space of the airplane, Mu Zihe and the pure flight attendant made love almost frantically. To Mu Zihe's surprise, the flight attendant was even more passionate than he was. She swayed her large buttocks upwards, trying to ensure each of Mu Zihe's thrusts went all the way in, giving him an unprecedented sensation. They made love for at least half an hour. Suddenly, the flight attendant's body tensed, her moans intensified, and her buttocks moved faster. Mu Zihe could clearly feel a powerful suction from deep within her vagina, the walls of her vagina gripping his large penis tightly, a tingling, numb sensation. Mu Zihe knew he was nearing his climax.

"Brother, I...I'm about to cum! Brother, let's climax together!" "

The innocent flight attendant cried out lasciviously."

"Mmm! I...I'm going to cum too."

Mu Zihe gasped, speaking haltingly. "Cum inside me, I want it!"

the innocent flight attendant cried out lewdly. The innocent flight attendant's words were incredibly tempting. Mu Zihe's heart raced with excitement, and he let out a low growl. A surge of energy suddenly rushed towards his large penis, which jerked violently, spurting a stream of nectar from its tip, splashing onto the innocent flight attendant's vulva.

"Ah!"

The innocent flight attendant let out one last scream, the suction of her flower-like body intensifying, drawing away all the essence from the large penis. Only then did the initial passion between the two flight attendants subside. The flight attendant's face was flushed, radiating a captivating glow. Her body, completely naked, lay limply on the sofa, her lower body still tightly joined with Mu Zihe's. They embraced tightly, silently savoring the afterglow of their climax. "Guest, I can't take it anymore. Do you want to find someone else?" the flight attendant

asked breathlessly, lying on the sofa. Mu Zihe thought of that top-tier flight attendant, took three thousand US dollars from his wallet, and gave it to the flight attendant. He then described the top-tier flight attendant's appearance, and the flight attendant dressed and left!

Emma Watson

Chapter 49, South Korean Beauty, Brother is Here .

Today's recommended song—Angela Zhang's "Fable".

Two minutes later, the top-tier flight attendant arrived at the small secret room and had sex with Mu Zihe standing up. After killing the two flight attendants named Han Xin'er and Sun Zhenzhen, Mu Zihe decided to eliminate them. Why would he leave them in this lousy airline? He'd only sleep with his own women, and if anyone was going to be cuckolded, it would be him... a

"kill and take all" type of game, no possibility of being abused by enemies or rivals... Those who don't like this, please leave now!

Sun Zhenzhen sat down on the sofa and leaned into Mu Zihe's arms, reaching out to grasp his penis and stroking it. After a while, Sun Zhenzhen's energy had recovered considerably, so Mu Zihe launched his second offensive. He had Sun Zhenzhen turn over and lie face down on the sofa, her upper body bent forward, her round buttocks raised high. Mu Zihe held Sun Zhenzhen's buttocks with both hands, parted her labia with his fingers, and gently pressed his glans against her clitoris, rubbing back and forth at her entrance. After a while, Sun Zhenzhen braced herself on the sofa armrest with her right hand, and reached her left hand from between her legs to grasp Mu Zihe's penis, guiding it to her vaginal opening before slowly inserting it.

Mu Zihe thrust forward, and his penis slid in completely, entering Sun Zhenzhen's warm, slippery body once more. Sun Zhenzhen let out a soft moan and actively moved back and forth, causing Mu Zihe's penis to pump inside her. "Oh...so good...oh...faster...harder...ah...ah...so good...brother is so amazing...ah...harder...ah..."

Mu Zihe thrust rapidly, and Sun Zhenzhen twisted her body to meet him. Sun Zhenzhen quickly reached her second orgasm. Mu Zihe flipped Sun Zhenzhen's body over, making her lie on the sofa with her buttocks dangling over the edge. Mu Zihe grabbed Sun Zhenzhen's ankles, spread her thighs apart, and forcefully thrust his penis into her vagina. Sun Zhenzhen held onto the sofa, shouting ecstatically, her juices flowing continuously. The continuous orgasms made Sun Zhenzhen cry out loudly: "Oh my god...so good...I'm going to die...ah...ah...ah...no...brother, don't stop...harder...ah...ah..."

Mu Zihe pushed Sun Zhenzhen to the edge of the sofa, picked her up, and placed her on the sofa, making her lie flat, her snow-white body with two small mounds rising up. Mu Zihe stroked the pink nipples with his hands, and they swelled up, the buds becoming engorged and large... Amidst Sun Zhenzhen's moans, Mu Zihe buried his head between Sun Zhenzhen's breasts and opened his mouth to suckle her nipple, gently inhaling its feminine fragrance...

Mu Zihe then straddled Sun Zhenzhen's body, spreading her legs apart with his hands. With Sun Zhenzhen's trembling breaths and the quivering of her body, the mound between her legs throbbed like the earth, and her vulva undulated like clam meat. Mu Zihe's penis lingered and wandered around Sun Zhenzhen's entrance, sometimes rubbing her clitoris, sometimes teasing her labia, sometimes lightly probing the entrance like a dragonfly skimming the water. Sun Zhenzhen was aroused by Mu Zihe's teasing, and from her half-open, intoxicated eyes and heavy, panting breaths, one could see that she was in unbearable ecstasy. Sun Zhenzhen's vagina was already gushing with lustful fluids, exceptionally smooth.

"Ah... Brother! You're so naughty!"

Mu Zihe was aroused by Sun Zhenzhen's shy demeanor, and involuntarily lowered his hips, burying his penis inside her. "Ah!"

Sun Zhenzhen cried out, revealing a thirsty expression. She placed her smooth, alluring legs in Mu Zihe's arms, swaying her slender waist, actively thrusting, bumping, welcoming, and responding. "Does it feel good?"

"Brother, I feel so good..."

Sun Zhenzhen's young vagina had never been violated by a man before, and it still felt narrow under Mu Zihe's huge penis. When it was deeply inserted, the soft flesh pressed against Mu Zihe's penis, a reaction that brought him unparalleled pleasure.

Mu Zihe slowly increased the speed and intensity of Sun Zhenzhen's thrusts, rubbing and kneading her in every way. He pulled to the head, then thrust to the root, three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. With each deep thrust, Sun Zhenzhen's jade-like hands rhythmically gripped Mu Zihe's arms tightly, accompanied by rhythmic moans. Simultaneously, with each deeper thrust, the penis struck Sun Zhenzhen's perineum, and the contracting perineum sent shivers of pleasure through Mu Zihe. The folded vaginal walls brushed against the sensitive glans, sending electric shock-like tingling sensations from the glans through the spinal cord to the brain. The engorged penis was covered in congested blood vessels, the glans smeared with lipstick.

Looking down, one could see Sun Zhenzhen's crimson labia being pulled in and out with each thrust. "Oh...oh...ah!"

Sun Zhenzhen moaned incessantly. Sun Zhenzhen's slender waist swayed like a water snake, yielding and inviting, sucking and swallowing. The thrusting and withdrawing from her flower-like opening made Sun Zhenzhen pant heavily, her jade-like legs swaying uncontrollably, her hair disheveled, obscuring her pink neck, her breath coming in gasps.

The beautiful sounds of "Puzi! Puzi!" rose and fell, never ceasing.

"Oh...oh..."

Sun Zhenzhen groaned incessantly, her eyes tightly closed, her head swaying from side to side. Sun Zhenzhen's vagina was narrow and deep, the opening burning hot, her juices flowing like a spring. Sun Zhenzhen gripped the sheets tightly, her mouth wide open, letting out an electric-like moan. Sun Zhenzhen bit her lips tightly with her teeth for a full minute, then suddenly thrust powerfully, letting out a muffled cry. "Oh...ah...I'm dying...I'm going to die...ah...ah...oh..."

Sun Zhenzhen gasped, her jade hands flailing, her body trembling before she became completely paralyzed.

Mu Zihe and Sun Zhenzhen's hips were tightly pressed together, his penis pressed against her opening, sucking, spitting, thrusting, and rubbing, like a surging hot current, the turbulent flow pouring onto Mu Zihe's hot penis, scalding Mu Zihe's whole body. A surge of heat rushed to the tip of his penis, causing Mu Zihe's body to tremble uncontrollably, as if an electric wire had been inserted into his body, a strong numbing sensation shooting to the top of his head. In the intense pleasure, Mu Zihe attacked Sun Zhenzhen's vulva even more fiercely, causing Sun Zhenzhen's body to arch back and shake wildly, her hands wrapped around Mu Zihe's back, her head shaking violently so that her hair flew wildly.

"Like this... I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... Ah, you little slut... Sun Zhenzhen... I'm going to cum... Sun Zhenzhen... my little slut..."

Mu Zihe cried out as he thrust, looking at the wanton and beautiful Sun Zhenzhen, Mu Zihe pressed Sun Zhenzhen's legs against her chest, his hands kneading her swaying breasts incessantly, and instantly a surge of heat flowed, jade fluid overflowed, a hot spring gushing from the base of his penis straight to the head of his penis.

After a long while, Sun Zhenzhen slowly propped herself up and swayed slightly as she walked towards the bathroom. Mu Zihe lay on the sofa, watching the beautiful curve of Sun Zhenzhen's large buttocks: "Little slut, where are you going?"

Sun Zhenzhen turned around and glared at Mu Zihe: "Brother! What else could I be going to do? You just filled my cunt with your semen, of course I have to wash it, otherwise it'll be very uncomfortable."

When the plane announced that they would arrive in South Korea in an hour, Mu Zihe finally got dressed and left the small secret room! Before leaving, he wrote down Feifei's phone number and told them to go there. Even if the two of them didn't want to be with someone else, being forced? Wouldn't he regret it to death?

"You two rest for a few days, I'll call you when I leave South Korea. You're coming with me!"

"I know, brother!"

Sun Zhenzhen happily exclaimed, "Feifei's company isn't big, but its benefits are renowned in the industry; many flight attendants can't even find a way to get in. Forget the pay, the holidays alone are the envy of everyone…

As for Han Xin'er's mother, Mu Zihe also wrote a check for $200,000, enough for her mother's treatment! If we weren't almost in South Korea, Han Xin'er probably would have already overpowered Mu Zihe, leading to another earth-shattering battle between the two…

In recent years, with Korean dramas entering China and the 'barbaric storm' (a metaphor for a period of intense competition), watching Korean dramas has become fashionable. When South Korean beauties suddenly became so captivating, and when South Korean cuisine spread everywhere, I, too, joined the fun and accepted an invitation from the South Korean Tourism Development Bureau to come to South Korea. Mu Zihe sincerely disembarked the plane, and the first thing that caught her eye was how incredibly beautiful the South Korean flight attendants at Seoul Incheon Airport were. Their beauty, gentle grace, and poise evoked a long-lost sense of beauty." But when Mu Zihe, posing as an ordinary tourist, raised her camera to take pictures everywhere, she was humbly refused.

Mu Zihe spent half an hour taking photos before leaving the airport for her hotel. Her first destination, of course, was Sinsa-dong, Seoul, a place teeming with beautiful women. Leaving the hotel, Mu Zihe hailed a taxi and said, "Driver, to Sinsa-dong."

"Okay!"

This street, known as the "Stylish Street," is where many scenes from classic Korean dramas were filmed. It boasts numerous Western-style buildings, trendy boutiques, and countless small cafes, trendy shops, trinkets, and atmospheric restaurants and art studios. Unique and charming, strolling along the tree-lined avenue is leisurely and comfortable.

Watching the stylish men and cars speeding by on the tree-lined streets of Sinsadong, Mu Zihe could

n't help but remark, "South Korea really goes all out with plastic surgery, both men and women are doing it! And the men are especially vain, no wonder so many Chinese girls have fallen for the Korean wave in recent years." This isn't entirely the fault of Chinese girls; after all, South Korea is so obsessed with plastic surgery. They're doing well now, but they'll be crying later…

If the South Korean flight attendants Mu Zihe saw at the airport possessed a captivating, classic beauty, then the South Korean beauties in Sinsadong were modern and dynamic. The beauties in her group had begun a shopping spree, but Mu Zihe had no interest in shopping. She wanted to enjoy the picturesque scenery and the many charming people. In the photos, the women were either rushing or leisurely, and looking at these beauties through the slivers of sunlight, she felt a sense of peace and contentment. All South Korean beauties, regardless of age, possessed exquisite makeup and appropriate attire. Even as years pass and youth fades, what does it matter? Their past beauty is unforgettable!

This street is definitely one of the places in Seoul, South Korea, where there are the most beautiful women, Mu Zihe swears! Mu Zihe was taking pictures everywhere like a photographer, sometimes thinking, "I've seen this beauty in a Korean drama before?" Other times, she thought, "This beauty has such beautiful legs, she looks like a model I've seen in a magazine..."

"What an elegant and clean-cut South Korean girl! What a perfect couple! So well-matched, I'm so envious! Who says South Korea doesn't have big breasts? Isn't this one?" Handsome men and beautiful women were constantly passing by on the street, and of course, the beauty-conscious men in South Korea make many men jealous.

Mu Zihe muttered to herself while taking pictures. Just then, a long-legged beauty appeared, "Hey beautiful, slow down! My camera can't keep up with you!" Admiring beautiful women is also tiring; beautiful women can't solve the problem of hunger. Mu Zihe had just eaten a thick, milky-white beef bone soup and delicate South Korean kimchi, pickled radish, and white rice after getting off the plane, and now it was almost gone. It seems that no matter how pleasing the eye is, we are still just ordinary people. Let's have dinner! This is the place we ate at – the beef bone soup was absolutely authentic and delicious. The radishes here were so crisp and sweet that Mu Zihe ate two plates… We

had dinner at Gogung in Myeongdong. Their bibimbap, besides being delicious, is also nutritious, making it a truly top-notch Korean dish. To maintain the quality of traditional bibimbap, the main ingredients, such as bean sprouts and chili paste, are all directly transported from Jeonju. In addition, there are cucumbers, spinach, bracken, bellflower root, radishes, and beef. Gogung's bibimbap also includes five kinds of fruits: red dates, pine nuts, walnuts, ginkgo nuts, and chestnuts. Despite the many ingredients, mixing them together doesn't overpower any of the flavors; instead, it creates a unique new taste after thorough mixing, stimulating the taste buds with each ingredient. When mixing, use chopsticks instead of a spoon to ensure each grain of rice and ingredient is mixed more thoroughly and evenly.

If that's not enough, the side dishes offered by the ancient palace are also a secret to attracting customers, including seven different dishes such as kimchi, kimchi pancakes, and spicy raw squid. The traditional and high-end interior decoration and the uniformly dressed staff in hanbok create a clean dining environment for customers. This is why it is so popular with domestic and international gourmets. The

seafood pancake is generously filled with seafood, a thick layer without any skimping. The pancake is fried until crispy and sizzling in your mouth, hot but still delicious – simply amazing. The rice wine has a fragrant laurel aroma; at first, I thought it was sesame paste, but it turned out to be wine. The side dishes are exquisite and have unique flavors. The small shrimp are crispy, and the grilled sea bream is brushed with a layer of Korean chili sauce, not as spicy as I expected, with a slightly sweet taste. The stone pot beef is so tender I can hardly believe my teeth; it has a very warming feel. The raw octopus salad (Paul's) was even better than the raw beef salad; it was smooth and chewy, but the portion was too small—it was gone as soon as I put my chopsticks in. The famous Nambang kimchi, known for its stinginess, felt lighter than the kimchi sold in Beijing, and was crisper and cleaner. It was sour, cool, and very refreshing, somewhat like Sichuan pickled vegetables. After a satisfying meal, Mu Zihe strolled around Myeongdong, where there were still many beautiful women. Myeongdong felt a bit like Wangfujing in Beijing—snacks, beautiful women, and neon lights all blended together seamlessly. An old woman selling roasted chestnuts peeled them very cleanly, and the aroma wafting through the streets was intoxicating. Myeongdong became even more beautiful at night… The

vibrant and charming Seoul, especially at night, should be explored starting with Myeongdong. To put it simply, Mu Zihe felt that Myeongdong was equivalent to Wangfujing in Beijing, Nanjing Road in Shanghai, but even more like Quanyechang in Tianjin. This bustling street is a maze of intersections, each turn revealing a new surprise. It's a hub for high-end brands from around the world and South Korea, representing the forefront of South Korean fashion.

Compared to Namdaemun Market and Dongdaejang Market, Myeongdong primarily offers mid-to-high-end goods. The main streets are lined with high-end brand stores, while the alleyways house mid-range brands and duty-free shops. Large department stores with open doors, such as Lotte Department Store and Shinsegae Plaza, offer arguably the most upscale goods in South Korea, boasting not only world-renowned brands but also the most famous ones. Many shops and malls display welcome signs in Chinese at their entrances, creating a welcoming atmosphere. The dedicated Mandarin-speaking staff make you feel obligated to buy something; whatever you purchase, the staff will patiently explain and provide attentive service.

Spicy stir-fried rice cakes are a common snack in Korean dramas. White rice cake strips and fish cakes are stir-fried with a sauce made of chili and sugar until fully infused with flavor. Although they look bright red, they're not as spicy as you might expect; instead, they're sweet and savory with a chewy texture.

You can buy a bowl of delicious seafood to eat on the go. Myeongdong reportedly sees 1.5 million visitors daily, an astronomical number for South Korea's population of just over 40 million. Don't envy South Korea; they're known for their surgical practices, and a third of South Koreans live in Seoul—no wonder there are so many beautiful women. Even as many shops closed late at night, Mu Zihe wandered among them, not to buy anything, but to admire the women…

After midnight, Mu Zihe began to feel disappointed. What can you do? The women aren't stupid; they won't spend half a day shopping! At this time of year, if you want to see or pick up beautiful women, there's only one place: a bar. Mu Zihe got into a taxi and immediately tossed over $100, saying, "Driver, take me to the best, most lively bar in Seoul!"

The taxi driver happily accepted the money, saying, "Okay, have a seat."

About twenty minutes later, Mu Zihe arrived at a super popular bar! On the way, the taxi driver mentioned, "Quite a few celebrities come here!"

Mu Zihe entered the bar and tossed another $100 to the waiter, asking him to find her the best seat. Money talks, that saying applies everywhere! "Hi! Hi! O! O!"

The deafening DJ version of Koyote's songs filled the air; initially, it smelled of alcohol and cigarettes, but the smell of sweat hadn't yet appeared…

Everywhere were young and beautiful women, and although there were quite a few handsome men, Mu Zihe completely ignored them! (I believe everyone shares the same thought as me.) "Wow! Even street dance is starting to get popular…"

Mu Zihe looked at the stage; the men were starting to clown around and charm the women.

"Sigh! I've been sitting here for so long, and not a single beautiful woman has come to chat me up? Has my charm diminished, Number Three?"

"Master! What are you thinking? It's so dark in the bar, you can't see anyone clearly. If you took off your T-Rex glasses, a lot of beautiful women would definitely come over..."

"Taking off my T-Rex glasses, that wouldn't be good! Even though I'm wearing the latest American makeup, I'm still afraid people will recognize me..."

At this moment, the music stopped, and the DJ announced loudly, "Now, please welcome the best mixed group from the Republic of Korea, Koyote!"

Mu Zihe almost fell over. Koyote had actually come to a bar for their gigs? Number Three said smugly, "Master, you know perfectly well that South Korean artists earn very little, especially groups. H.O.T. used to be so popular, right? They still got disbanded..." "

Number Three, didn't H.O.T. disband because they had a falling out with the bigwigs at the South Korean entertainment company?"

"Master, no! That's the official story. The real reason was that H.O.T. was too popular. Although they weren't that famous internationally, their popularity in South Korea definitely surpassed that of the president. Think about it? H.O.T.'s entourage was bigger than the president's. Would the president let them off the hook? As for Lee Soo-man, he was just a scapegoat. Although he's powerful in the entertainment industry, he's only second-rate."

"The entertainment industry is so dark, just like the political and business worlds. The world is so dark! For the happiness of beautiful women, I've decided to sacrifice myself and seduce them all..."

"Master, don't exaggerate. You just like beautiful women, I know that, right?"

"Hehe! Just so you know that, don't say it out loud!"

"I forgot the feeling of loving you. We're together every day, having fun every day, and I didn't even realize that happiness comes from eating, drinking, and extravagance. I'd rather go to the ends of the earth and not live on the big screen. Then I'll only have you and me, like the most perfect protagonist (no matter what the world says, I won't realize it). Why can't I recapture those simple loves? Are those innocent years gone? Who can make me happy and joyful throughout my life, continuing my innocence? Who can guarantee that a kiss will never make me wake up? Who will pretend to be innocent? First love was so pure. Who wants to listen? Who wants to hear more? Modern love and desire are filled with too many grudges. Love and heartbreak are so chaotic. I shouldn't complain anymore, but I still complain and am still calculating the losses. Actually, everyone has their own plans. It's a pity that the relationship is not broken yet. I'd rather only have you and me. There's no need for too many choices." After Gao Yaotai finished singing the song, it caused a lot of commotion...

"Sigh! South Korea is good in this respect. They are particularly supportive of their own country's things."

Mu Zihe sighed, "Yes! China doesn't have this kind of support when the master is here..."

"In China, one person becomes a dragon, a group becomes sand..."

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