[Fantasy] Age of Empires (Complete) - 40-42

Chapter 124, Guess Guess Guess

- Today's Recommended Song: Xu Liang's "Being a Jerk"

Lin Zhiling and Mu Zihe received a call from Barbie Hsu as soon as they got off the plane, inviting Mu Zihe to appear on the show "Guess Guess Guess." Lin Zhiling is currently incredibly popular, practically considered the most beautiful woman in Taiwan, making other women in Taiwan extremely jealous. Barbie Hsu is her woman, how could she refuse?

The next day, Mu Zihe reported to the show and was immediately greeted with a warm welcome.

"Finally, our superstar has arrived! I'm the host, Wu Zhongxian. Everyone who knows me calls me Brother Xian. Welcome!"

Wu Zhongxian said enthusiastically.

"I've seen and heard a lot about Brother Xian and his shows, it's a pleasure to work with you today!"

Mu Zihe, of course, recognized this variety show king and smiled, "Thank you for the compliment. Come to KKT, I'll take you to the dressing room. Big S and the other two have been waiting for you for a long time."

Brother Xian was very pleased to receive praise from KKT. Under Brother Xian's guidance, Mu Zihe arrived at the backstage dressing room of "Guess Who" (a variety show). Tom and Sister Wu were excited to see Mu Zihe and started chatting.

"KKT, I've read countless news articles about you, but this is the first time I've seen you in person,"

Tom said in his effeminate manner. At this time, Big S and Little S had finished their makeup. When they saw Mu Zihe, Little S said in a strange tone, "Isn't this the superstar KKT? Aren't you hot and flirtatious with Taiwan's number one beauty? You have time to come and participate in our little show."

"Don't talk nonsense, little sister!"

Big S was gentle, while Little S was sarcastic. Everyone in the dressing room was trying to suppress their smiles, but only Mu Zihe had a bitter face. He really couldn't do anything about Little S.

"Alright, alright, stop bullying KKT! He finally came all this way, what if you scare him away again?"

Tom stepped in, speaking up for Mu Zihe. "What are you all talking about? Tell me too."

At this moment, Xian Ge also entered the dressing room, seeing everyone gathered around Tom laughing, and became curious as well.

"Alright, everyone stop laughing, we're about to start recording, everyone go get ready! Mu Zihe, if you're going to perform a song later, are you going to sing and play the guitar yourself, or give the sheet music to Ami and have him accompany you?"

Wu Zongxian raised his voice, finally stopping everyone from laughing further. During a break from directing everyone's work, Wu Zongxian asked Mu Zihe with concern.

"Xian Ge, I'll just sing and play the guitar myself."

Mu Zihe naturally felt warm inside at Xian Ge's thoughtful concern.

"Okay, get ready in a bit. The crew happens to have a piano today, you can use it."

Wu Zongxian patted Mu Zihe on the shoulder and left the dressing room to continue making final preparations at the front desk. Mu Zihe was warmly ushered into a chair by Sister Wu and Brother Tom, who began applying foundation and trimming her hair.

The show was finally about to start recording. Mu Zihe gave a cheering gesture to Tom and Sister Wu, who had escorted her to the front desk, before sitting down in her assigned spot.

As the familiar opening music played, Brother Xian, as energetic as ever, ran forward, followed by his loyal followers, Big S and Little S.

"Welcome to 'Guess Guess Guess'! Give yourselves a round of applause!"

Wu Zongxian shouted this classic line into the camera, immediately eliciting enthusiastic applause from the guests and audience.

"Today's hosts are still the same old faces from ASOS. I don't know why they're so popular, still clinging to this place. I can't even find any fresh, beautiful faces to replace them with."

Brother Xian's introductions were always unique, and as soon as he said that, he was immediately met with a barrage of criticism from Big S and Little S.

"Hey, Brother Xian, let me tell you, the ratings for 'Guess Guess' have recently increased by 1.45, all thanks to us sisters! Without us, you'd be crying!"

Little S, with her fiery personality, wouldn't allow Brother Xian to continue being so arrogant, and quickly brought up the ratings. Sure enough, Little S's words immediately deflated Wu Zongxian.

"Alright, alright, you ASOS are always the most beloved hosts of the 'Guess Guess' production team. Poor me..."

Wu Zongxian pretended to be sad and wiped away tears, causing the audience to burst into laughter.

"You're laughing while I'm crying? That's heartless! Enough said. Today, I guess we have a very important guest, Barbie Hsu (Da S). Don't hide, introduce her!"

Wu Zongxian pointed at a laughing audience member and pretended to hit them, but was stopped by Barbie Hsu and Dee Hsu. Of course, this was all for the sake of the show, and sure enough, it caused another burst of laughter from the audience.

"Welcome Mu Zihe back to 'Guess Guess Guess'!"

Barbie Hsu looked at Mu Zihe and started clapping. The audience responded enthusiastically, clapping along.

"Mu Zihe is probably the most famous celebrity we've ever invited on our show."

Wu Zongxian introduced Mu Zihe happily. He had met many celebrities on the show, and what made him most proud was that many celebrities had started their careers after appearing on "Guess Guess Guess," making it one of the biggest sources of celebrities.

"Hello everyone, hello Brother Xian, hello ASOS, I'm Mu Zihe."

Mu Zihe briefly introduced herself, unsure of what to say, but less was more.

"I heard you're releasing a new song soon, right?"

Wu Zongxian asked with concern.

"Yes." "

KKT produced it, that's amazing! Sing a verse first, and if it's good, we'll definitely support you,"

Little S quickly chimed in, helping Mu Zihe.

"Okay!"

Mu Zihe left her seat and went to the piano specially prepared by the production team. She slowly took a deep breath and adjusted her state.

The beautiful music of "Lotus Pond Moonlight" slowly filled the studio. This song had been released a few years earlier, and the singer had changed to Mu Zihe, but the charm of the song was still irresistible. Mu Zihe's heartfelt performance was even better than Phoenix.

When the song ended, everyone in the broadcasting hall applauded excitedly.

"Wow, it's so good!"

Big S exclaimed from the side, "No wonder it's KKT, the songs he writes are always so touching."

Wu Zongxian also praised Mu Zihe's creative ability, saying, "It's really good, such a beautiful melody, ah, it's so memorable. Everyone, look forward to Mu Zihe's new album being released soon, so we can listen to such wonderful music repeatedly."

Besides Mu Zihe, there were several other guests today, but none of them were very famous, so Mu Zihe didn't pay much attention to them.

The first segment of today's competition was the familiar "Truth or Dare" game, where three people came up claiming to have special skills, and everyone had to guess who was faking it.

One person in today's segment was particularly outrageous; he claimed to have to eat glass every day. Mu Zihe chose him without hesitation, but when the result was revealed, it greatly surprised everyone. Mu Zihe realized she was wrong; she hadn't expected there to be so many extraordinary people and things in the world, and could only sigh in amazement. After this segment, it was Mu Zihe's turn to try the familiar "Don't Judge a Book by Its Cover" game.

"What's next? It's going to be amazing!"

Wu Zongxian asked, feigning curiosity to pique the interest of the audience both in the studio and watching on television.

Da S casually chimed in, "Oh, it's just a music beauty contest."

"Hey, how can you be so casual? She's a beautiful girl!"

Wu Zongxian said to Da S, feigning displeasure, emphasizing the words 'beautiful girl'.

"Please, the focus is on the music, okay?"

Da S and Xiao S said in unison.

"Fine, fine, I give up. Now, please welcome our number one beauty, Zhang Yunxin, 17 years old, a skilled pianist who has given a solo recital at the Taipei Grand Theatre and is hailed as Taiwan's future 'female Liszt'."

Looking at the list in his hand, Brother Xian began introducing the first guest.

Soon, a pure-looking girl walked out from the back door and waved to everyone.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Yunxin, I'm 17 years old."

Her voice was sweet, and coupled with her delicate features, she certainly captured the eyes of many young men.

"Xi Yuan, Xi Di, look at this! This is what a real beauty looks like. Little sister, where do you live? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Wu Zongxian suddenly transformed into a creepy uncle, asking Lulu with a lewd expression, looking incredibly funny.

"I don't have a boyfriend..."

Zhang Yunxin seemed to have never seen anyone as shameless as Brother Xian before, and she immediately leaned against Big S in fear, which made Big S and Little S laugh at Brother Xian. Brother Xian also changed his lewd expression to a look of depression.

"Since this segment is called 'Musical Beauties,' then naturally we should showcase the musical talents of these beautiful girls. I wonder what you've brought us today?"

Wu Zongxian asked Zhang Yunxin.

At this moment, Zhang Yunxin suddenly pointed in Mu Zihe's direction and said, "I also want to perform the piano today. I saw Brother KKT play very well just now, and I want to have a piano duel with him."

"Wow!"

A gasp immediately came from the audience. Musical Beauties publicly challenging a world-class idol—this was truly amazing.

The director quickly asked Mu Zihe about it, but Mu Zihe didn't seem too concerned. He figured

, let's have a duel! He had absolute confidence in his piano skills, as he believed he had surpassed everyone else on the planet. "The exciting part is about to begin! Mu Zihe and the musical beauty Zhang Yunxin are going to have a piano duel! Viewers, please don't change the channel, or you'll miss the most exciting moment!"

Wu Zongxian enthusiastically commented. Several guests also got up from their seats to watch the piano duel up close.

Soon, two pianos were placed opposite each other in the center of the empty stage. After Mu Zihe and Zhang Yunxin took their seats, Mu Zihe politely gestured for Zhang Yunxin to start.

The piece Zhang Yunxin began to play was very simple, just a variation of a minuet with a relatively light rhythm, but anyone who wasn't a beginner could play it without any problems.

Such a slight difficulty posed no challenge to Mu Zihe, who easily and perfectly replicated the passage played by Zhang Yunxin. Next, Mu Zihe casually presented a slightly more challenging improvisation involving octaves and alternating double stops, but Zhang Yunxin, known as the "Taiwanese female Liszt," proved her skill and easily copied it as well.

However, the performance that followed was highly competitive. Zhang Yunxin began to show off her technique, seemingly determined to compete with Mu Zihe, refusing to yield an inch. At first, Mu Zihe could play along, but this endless playing wasn't sustainable, especially since she was filming a TV show, even though Brother Xian and the S sisters were already watching in disbelief.

"Alright! I'll play a piece now. If you can learn it in a moment, I'll admit defeat, okay?"

Mu Zihe laughed. This time, sitting at the piano, Mu Zihe was no longer as casual as before, carefully working out each joint of her fingers until she felt she had reached her peak performance.

Beethoven's Symphony No. 5 (Fate) began to play, and as the last note brought the music to a perfect close, the entire studio fell silent. Everyone was stunned...

"So classic, so expressive!" Little S excitedly hugged Mu Zihe, her voice trembling and unable to speak.

At this moment, everyone in the studio came to their senses, and exclamations of surprise and admiration filled the air, followed by thunderous applause.

"Music isn't about competing. What truly deserves admiration for a great pianist is how they express their inner emotions, not how dazzling their technique is. Remember, there's always someone better. I believe you understand this principle now,"

Mu Zihe said indifferently to Zhang Yunxin, taking the towel handed to her by Big S and wiping the sweat from her brow.

At this moment, Zhang Yunxin had already lowered her head in shame. She had to admit how childish her impulsive actions had been. She had thought that she could trample everyone underfoot with her supposedly good piano skills, but now it seemed that she was just young and ignorant.

"Thank you, KKT brother, I understand. I hope to have the opportunity to learn from you in the future."

Zhang Yunxin bowed deeply to Mu Zihe, her words filled with apology and shame.

"I will accept any friendly exchange. Keep it up."

Mu Zihe smiled and extended his hand, gently shaking Zhang Yunxin's small hand.

Chapter 125, A Listener's Misfortune

Today's Recommended Song - Xu Liang's "Being a Jerk"

After leaving the TV station, Mu Zihe did not go with Barbie Hsu and Dee Hsu! The two women were probably still throwing a tantrum. Just as Mu Zihe was about to go to Zhiling's house to have dinner with her, she received a call from the research lab! Mu Zihe asked in disbelief, "It's successful? Is it really true?"

There was no way around it; less than ten days had passed since Number Three provided the data, yet the propulsion system was already complete…

"Boss! It's research, that's possible, not completion. We don't have the capability to manufacture it yet; the development department still needs to research what metal to use as a substitute,"

the doctor under his command said. "Sigh! I thought it was already developed,"

Mu Zihe said with some disappointment. "Boss, don't be disappointed. What we're researching is a groundbreaking achievement."

The doctor under his command said excitedly: For Earth, it's a groundbreaking achievement, but for cosmic civilizations, it's just the lowest level of civilization. If we don't speed things up, Earth will become just another slave under the control of some advanced race. "Alright! You guys continue your research! I'll call you again if I have any ideas..."

"Okay!"

Just as Mu Zihe was feeling disappointed, Number Three's voice came through: "Master, don't worry. As long as we successfully develop and build three small transport ships within six months to mine ore and metals on planets like Mars, we can build warships that I can supply to a Level 4 civilization a year later."

"A Level 4 civilization warship? Really? Do they have that much metal?"

Mu Zihe's mood fluctuated wildly, and she couldn't believe it. She asked, "Master, don't worry. Actually, there are quite a few valuable metals and ores in the Milky Way. I only obtained a lot of information after my recovery this time. Don't worry, Master!"

"That's good! Otherwise, I'd rather die than become someone else's effort."...

At this moment, Hou Peichen called to invite Mu Zihe to dinner. Mu Zihe was in a good mood and readily agreed.

During dinner, Hou Peichen busied herself getting two wine glasses. He slowly filled the glass on the table with wine, then raised the glass to him and said, "This glass of wine is to express my feelings." Hou Peichen toasted him three times before slowly sipping her wine. Hou Peichen drank these three glasses of wine rather quickly, and her face soon turned red.

Mu Zihe glanced at the slightly tipsy Hou Peichen. A woman drinking is a sight to behold, much like a woman smoking. Because of something unusual, it attracts even more attention. Indeed, a woman drinking is beautiful; a delicate hand holds a wine glass. The agate-colored wine swirls slowly. Sipping slowly, eyes lowered, a gentle charm blended with coquettishness—an elegance, an arrogance, a restraint.

Her cheeks are slightly flushed, her eyes hold a hint of intoxication, adding a touch of coquettishness to her gentle gaze, a slight sadness tinged with a pitiful charm that leaves men puzzled. The soft candlelight casts a hazy, ambiguous glow, a perfect touch of bourgeois sentiment. In any case, in this scene, it's true what they say: the wine doesn't intoxicate, but the person does.

Wine is not only a lubricant, but also one of the keys to opening hearts. Hou Peichen drank some wine. She became more talkative, swirling the red wine in her glass while gazing at the dark night sky, softly saying, "I see a rare quality in you that's rare in men. You're confident and reserved, broad-minded and wise, your speech and actions are so casual and natural, you not only have the demeanor of a leader, but also give off a sense of approachability." She spoke without looking at him, which would normally seem a bit impolite, but here it felt perfectly natural. Hou Peichen seemed to be talking to herself as she said, "At first, I did have ulterior motives. I wanted to use you to quickly climb the ladder. I thought it through; since I don't dislike you, this is a win-win situation for me. You..." "You must think I'm a lowly woman."

She stared blankly out the window for a long time before turning back to look at Mu Zihe, then at the reddish sip of wine in her glass. She remained silent for a long time, and Mu Zihe didn't speak either, just watching her. It wasn't until the increasingly dim candlelight in the room flickered and popped twice, becoming slightly brighter, that Hou Peichen finally looked at his shadow across from her. She then came to her senses and said softly, "Thank you for staying and for listening so attentively to my rambling." Hou Peichen rubbed her temples, a pitiful gesture revealing a hint of vulnerability. Only in front of him could she fully reveal her feminine side, seeking a strong support. She liked this feeling.

Mu Zihe downed his glass of red wine in one gulp and said, "Come sit down!"

"Okay!"

Hou Peichen nodded. With a touch of girlish demureness, she shifted her body and sat down next to him. Mu Zihe looked at her, and Hou Peichen, somewhat unable to meet his eyes, gently lowered her head, letting Mu Zihe softly pull her into his arms. Hou Peichen was a little hesitant, but still complied with his wishes.

Mu Zihe held her, inhaling her unique fragrance, somewhere between the pure scent of a young girl and the allure of a mature woman, lingering and refreshing. Mu Zihe's hand rested on her waist, his fingers feeling the soft flesh of her waist. Although it was a slender waist that could hardly be encircled, it had a full, smooth feel. Her flat stomach pressed against him, her tall figure able to nestle in his arms like a fledgling returning to its nest, comfortable and languid, motionless, feeling the sensation he brought her, a sensation she had longed for but never experienced.

She dared not look at him, or perhaps, if he were to pull her into his arms, she would experience the pleasure of being entangled and corrupted amidst her frantic heartbeat and guilt. This was the first time she had been so proactive, and she couldn't wait to be embraced by him. This made her feel a little strange, but the familiar and comforting scent of the man filled her with a dizzying happiness. This dizziness felt so unreal, as if it were just a dream, the most beautiful moment of her life, like a blushing dream that made her feel ashamed, sweaty, and weak all over. Mu Zihe turned his head to look at her soft, pearly earlobe; Hou Peichen's profile was just as captivating. Mu Zihe's gaze lingered on her profile for a moment before he asked, "Even though you're tempting me!"

Hou Peichen felt Mu Zihe's warm breath on her sensitive earlobe, a wave of pleasure washing over her. She breathed softly, "I'm not a shameless woman. You know perfectly well that a woman like me can't resist you." Hou Peichen couldn't help but sob, tears falling like pearls from her round face. But her hands embraced him more tightly, pressing against her firm, fleshy breasts. Mu Zihe gently wiped away the tears that had fallen onto her collar, which hung slightly damp to one side, revealing a dazzling expanse of white skin. Her soft breasts pressed against him, exuding a warm, fragrant scent, and her flat stomach rose and fell with her breath. Her taut thighs drew close to his groin.

"Tonight, I belong entirely to you. Let's go to the room. I feel a little embarrassed here in the living room," Hou Peicen said. Mentioning this only fueled Mu Zihe's desire, causing a surge of desire within him. He whispered, "I want to take you right here." The warm breath warmed the delicate flesh of her fair ear, and a blush spread across her skin, making it appear as if it were about to drip with moisture. Hou Peichen looked at him with a hint of resentment. Being outside the living room was too much of a psychological barrier for her, but Mu Zihe's tone and expression left no room for refusal. So, she reluctantly agreed to Mu Zihe's request. The taboo and the thrill made her body tremble slightly, and she let out a soft moan. Her breathing gradually quickened, and she opened her eyes dazedly. Her long pubic hair fluttered, and her trench coat slid down her curvaceous body. Shy and slightly hesitant, Hou Peichen quietly and slowly untied the belt of her trench coat, letting it open. This revealed her full and slender waist and long, beautiful legs. She breathed softly, her long, white arms hooking around his neck. Although she was so ashamed that even her ears blushed crimson, the blush slowly spreading down to her neck, she still mustered her courage. She looked directly at him, her eyes brimming with autumn water, as if overflowing with affection, amidst waves of slightly painful, tingling sensations. Hou Peichen gradually felt a strange warmth flowing into her body through his fingers. Mu Zihe's fingers slid down, gently unbuttoning the buttons on her back. Her fair, smooth back revealed more and more alluring parts.

Mu Zihe's hand moved down her head, gently lifting her body and pulling her skirt up to her waist.

At this moment, Hou Peichen had already awakened from that drowsy, comfortable feeling. She wanted to stop him from taking off her clothes, but her heart also longed to be pressed against him without any barriers. In the end, she subtly twisted her waist. Matching Mu Zihe's movements, her graceful body was displayed before him. The soft candlelight subtly adorned her alabaster skin, this restrained yet seductive charm, elegant yet alluring, made Mu Zihe's heart flutter. Hou Peichen's slender legs had delicate, fair skin. Her sculpted complexion reminded him of an elephant sculpture, making her almost perfect legs appear exceptionally long and shapely, showcasing her enviable figure and curves. Mu Zihe stroked her alluring thighs, savoring their long, shapely shape. His hand touched the smooth, moist area, the suppressed heat seeping into his palm. Hou Peicen's legs involuntarily clamped tightly around his hand, rubbing against it slowly yet forcefully. Then she turned around. Her eyes, brimming with tears, were misty, and she let out a moan.

Mu Zihe released her when he saw she was almost unable to bear it any longer, sat on the sofa, and pointed to her thighs. Hou Peicen understood what he meant, but she had never done it before. After a slight hesitation, she raised her high buttocks and slowly turned around, nervously unbuttoning Mu Zihe's collar and rubbing her hands against his waist to loosen his belt. Then, overcome with shyness, she knelt between his legs…

Mu Zihe looked at her. The jade-like skin on her neck was flushed with a delicate blush, and her beautiful, flushed face was so close to his. Beneath her slightly trembling eyelashes, her eyelids were half-open and half-closed, tiny beads of sweat clinging to her delicate nose. A sweet scent emanated from her moist lips. Hou Peichen, feeling shy and bashful under his gaze, reluctantly raised her head. She pressed herself against him, the room filled with a wanton atmosphere; the show was finally about to begin. Hou Peichen's lips captured his chest with satisfaction. As if in a dream, she wrapped her long, slender legs tightly around his waist like a water snake, then writhed, feeling the waves of desire rising within her. Her eyes were closed, tacitly accepting his every movement, releasing soft, gentle moans like the chimes of a wind chime.

Mu Zihe smiled leisurely, surveying Hou Peichen's delicate and beautiful face, while his hips moved with a slow and focused rhythm. Even so, Hou Peichen seemed to be overwhelmed with passion. Suddenly, her legs wrapped more tightly around his waist, as if silently conveying her unconscious desire. She stretched out her lotus-root-like arms and tightly encircled his neck, gently tracing the back of his neck with her slender fingers. Soon after, Mu Zihe began to thrust wildly. The room was filled with passion as the two of them indulged in primal activity, reveling in their pleasure. However, they were unaware that this was causing trouble for a listener...

Chapter 126, The Two Sisters Together Hou Peichen's

Recommended Song of the Day - Xu Liang's "Being a Jerk"

Hou Peichen's younger sister, Hou Peichen, had gone home early and was sleeping with her sister. Upon waking, she heard her sister's somewhat suppressed voice outside. Hou Peichen was the first to react. Her reaction was: Mu Zihe must be taking advantage of her sister! Hou Peiyun couldn't help but curse at the thought. She realized Mu Zihe wasn't a good person either. Remembering how her sister always took care of her, she couldn't stand idly by now that her sister was being bullied like this. No matter who the perpetrator was, or what dire consequences might follow, Hou Peiyun had already prepared for the worst. Even if it meant her own demise, she would help her sister and ensure the man who bullied her sister received his due punishment. Without hesitation, Hou Peiyun grabbed an iron rod she always kept by her pillow for self-defense, quietly got out of bed, and stood by the bedroom door. Having received professional training, Hou Peiyun was quite thoughtful, considering how to sneak out and knock the scoundrel unconscious. After all, Mu Zihe was skilled in martial arts and difficult to deal with; a sneak attack was the best method. Hou Peiyun had a plan in mind. After calming her anger and nervousness, she gently turned the bedroom doorknob. However, she hesitated after only opening the door a crack. After all, she was no longer a naive little girl. Her sister's voice, which sounded like a sob, didn't seem forced. Hou Peiyun stopped and decided to wait and see what the situation was before making a decision.

In the dim light, Hou Peiyun saw her sister's body writhing there, which greatly surprised her. She had never imagined her sister would act this way. Hou Peiyun dared not look at the scene in the living room outside. Although she closed her eyes, her ears could not find peace. Through the crack in the door, she heard her sister's increasingly frenzied moans and incoherent words. It seemed as if she was singing joyfully in heaven, struggling and screaming in hell, galloping and singing freely on the grasslands, or whimpering as if whipped by thorns. Hou Peiyun's breathing became increasingly rapid. She had to admit that just when she thought she knew her sister well enough, the other woman was hiding a side that no one knew. Her sister was so wild when doing this, and the screams were so loud that it was almost unbearable for her.

From childhood to adulthood, her sister had always been her idol, her support, but in this sudden turn of events, her sister's image in her heart collapsed. A superstar and her own sister were indulging in unrestrained pleasure right outside her. At that moment, Hou Peiyun felt a mix of emotions she couldn't quite describe. She was terrified, fearful, and wanted to escape. She was also somewhat shy; she wanted to flee to the bed, cover her head with the blanket, and pretend she knew nothing. But the actions just behind the door grew increasingly intense. She desperately wanted to get away, but her legs wouldn't obey her. Gradually, her body grew hotter and hotter, as if a pair of large hands were roaming over her smooth skin, constantly arousing unbearable desire within her. Hou Peiyun didn't know if this was some kind of telepathic effect, but she could feel her body reacting more and more strongly. Her body couldn't withstand this hellish torment. Soon, Hou Peiyun's heart also began to flutter. Her body trembled slightly. Suppressing her shame, she couldn't help but open her eyes, which were as clear as a lake. She was uncomfortable, but Hou Peichen was even more so. She couldn't control her breathing, unable to suppress the wanton, lewd moans escaping her nostrils. The thought of her sister inside filled her with shame, yet also an indescribable thrill.

Suppressed moans reached Hou Peiyun's ears. She recognized them as seductive moans born of extreme pleasure. She wondered how embarrassing it would be if she herself made such shameful moans, yet she felt a yearning to be caressed. They were still moving. Hou Peiyun thought to herself, "My sister is shameless. How can she moan so wantonly?" Hou Peiyun couldn't bear the intrusion of these ambiguous sounds in the darkness. Her physical reaction was unusually strong, yet the high-pitched moans and waves of pleasure emanating from the living room outside, the repeated thrusts and the gradual explosions, all gradually stirred a strange joy and anticipation within her, along with an indescribable excitement. These emotions intertwined, and Hou Peiyun bit her thin lips tightly, clamping her legs together forcefully. Waves of desire surged through her body. It felt as if a hand was gently teasing and caressing her, a surge of spring fever washing over her. She gritted her teeth and stood up, struggling to hold onto the handrail. Several times, the stimulation transmitted through her senses almost made her fall, tormenting her and making her... Her body tensed, trying to suppress her breathing, but it only became more rapid. She squeezed her legs together, feeling as if something was about to burst forth from her body.

She felt as if her sister's wanton moans were the sounds of her own release. Hou Peiyun's eyes were wide open in the darkness, hoping the two outside would finish quickly; she could no longer endure this torturous feeling. But the moans outside continued. Hou Peiyun felt it as if she were experiencing the same powerful impact as her sister. Hou Peiyun felt her body ache, itchy, and a slight heat quickly spreading through her. She instinctively squeezed her legs together and bit her lip, but she still couldn't suppress the overwhelming pleasure that surged through her, assaulting her defenses. Every part of her body felt as if it were being caressed and teased by exquisite hands. With her eyes tightly closed, she dared not let out a wanton moan, but the ambiguous rubbing and slurring sounds and the decadent, lewd moans kept reaching her ears. If there were light shining in at this moment, she would surely see her cheeks like ripe grapes, about to burst with intoxicating juice. Moreover, the hand that had been holding the iron rod had somehow moved to the bedside table, and the hand that was originally intended to wield the iron rod was now caressing her chest, just like when she was sometimes awakened by erotic dreams in the middle of the night.

Did she also have lustful blood flowing in her veins? A thought flashed through her mind, and this realization surprised and terrified Hou Peiyun. Hearing the moans outside, Hou Peiyun couldn't help but think: Is it really that pleasurable for men? During the time she was with her ex-boyfriend, watching those sizzling films and Japanese actresses on screen, the women seemed so engrossed, but she had never felt that way. Every time she and her ex-boyfriend made love, the feeling of being suspended in mid-air was unbearable. Afterwards, she couldn't hold it in and would run to the toilet to relieve herself with her fingers. She had initially thought those scenes were just exaggerated performances in movies. But now, seeing what was happening, she felt it was real. Hou Peiyun's fingers had already slipped inside her nightgown, and she finally touched herself. She knew that continuing like this would make her lose herself. But she couldn't bear this torment any longer. But now, the vivid and sensual scene was right beside her, and the performer was her own sister. The fear of being discovered and the strange tension made it all the more unbearable.

Hou Peiyun bit her thin lips, trembling as she curled up and secretly opened her eyes. She watched the two people, lost in a sea of desire in the darkness, entwined and writhing wildly. Their snow-white bodies were drenched in fragrant sweat, their beautiful eyes hazy, their small mouths emitting waves of sensual moans. Mu Zihe's strong, muscular body thrust into her again and again, the sounds like a rural old woman pounding clothes with a washing stick—a dull, yet blush-inducing slapping sound. Hou Peiyun was also astonished by Mu Zihe's strength and power. For some reason, she couldn't help but think about what it would be like if she were... Pressed beneath her like this, would she also moan and gasp indecently, insatiably craving desire? Gradually, she was captivated by the sensual scene. She bit her lip, her face flushed, her breathing rapid. The reactions within her body grew stronger, tormenting her with an inescapable lust. Her eyes were fixed on the vaguely visible, writhing figure of that delicate body, imagining the impact beneath that strong, powerful body. It would be so beautiful, so incredibly beautiful. "No. How could I have such lewd thoughts?"

A sliver of clarity returned to Hou Peiyun's mind, her inner turmoil escaping. She desperately wanted to banish the absurd thoughts, but the increasingly intense situation outside extinguished the sliver of clarity that had just risen within her.

Hou Peichen was already intoxicated; she wanted to reciprocate his pleasure. Her body moved in perfect harmony, each response precise and unrestrained. Her fair, delicate arms encircled his neck, her long, beautiful legs wrapped around his waist, the frenzied thrusts bringing her unparalleled pleasure and stimulation. She needed to achieve the greatest happiness a woman could have. Her body trembled wildly, her words dripping with lust, her snow-white, tender body reaching its peak again and again under the man's frenzied ravages.

Gasping, moaning, violent shaking. In the darkness, a sea of desire raged, and Hou Peichen, in her final frenzy, simultaneously reached her climax, a hysterical frenzy. "…Hou Peichen was enjoying herself, and Hou Peiyun was also experiencing a spiritual shock. The wanton moans and the man's savage, heavy breathing were enough to make her weak and limp, the man's hot, hard member seemingly entering her most slippery and sensitive place. In the impact, in the rubbing, in giving that incomparably wonderful stimulation, she too was intoxicated. Ascending to heaven…"

Hou Peiyun was completely immersed in it. Completely unaware that there was no sound outside, suddenly, without a sound, the door moved. Before she could react or cry out, a strong hand covered her mouth, and another strong hand swiftly embraced her. Hou Peiyun opened her eyes in terror, trying to push him away. But the moment the thought crossed her mind, she abruptly abandoned the idea, because her hands were still inside her clothes, one on top and one on the bottom. With him holding her like that, she couldn't free her hands at all. Hou Peiyun quickly closed her eyes, feeling embarrassed and ashamed, as if she wanted to disappear. Mu Zihe had actually noticed the commotion inside the room long ago. Hou Peiyun's heavy breathing had already betrayed her. But Mu Zihe had remained silent. Ever since he first saw the beautiful Li sisters, he had had that thought. But he had never had the opportunity. Now that a great opportunity was right in front of him, he naturally wouldn't let it go. Instead, it was Hou Peichen, who had become even more aggressive, who was appeased. He quietly draped clothes over her, and the exhausted Hou Peichen, too weak to even lift a finger, fell into a deep sleep after only savoring the afterglow of that blissful experience for a short while. Mu Zihe waited until she fell asleep before taking action. Their faces were pressed together, each able to feel the other's rapid breathing and body heat. The woman's fragrance and the man's intense aura were transmitted to each other in that instant. She could clearly hear the pounding of her heart. So shameful. She was so ashamed that she felt like she was suffocating. The scent of his masculinity filled her nostrils, and the stimulating contact made her feel weak all over. But this was just a fleeting feeling. Hou Peichen's wild fantasies cooled down considerably. She twisted her body, desperately trying to resist, but her strength was no match for him.

She tried to bite the hand that covered her mouth with her teeth, but his hand held her tightly. She couldn't open her mouth at all. Mouth.

Hou Peiyun's strong resistance was within Mu Zihe's expectations. Although Hou Peiyun had watched the live show for free for a long time and was probably feeling uncomfortable all over, the person who walked in was the male lead who had just performed outside. Moreover, the female lead was not an outsider. Anyone would not accept it readily.

The relationship between men and women is like a war. It's either the East prevails over the West or the West prevails over the East. It's either conquering or being conquered. This saying is particularly suitable for a peaceful situation. However, Hou Peiyun lost at the starting line. She had already listened to the good show for a long time and then encountered a very brave and skilled warrior like Mu Zihe. How could she extricate herself?

Mu Zihe said in a low voice with some pleasure, "Your hand is really in the wrong place. It's easy to lose resistance like this. Don't do this in the future." Mu Zihe was deliberately bringing up the sore spot. This was attacking her self-esteem and was also the first step in conquering her. Hearing Mu Zihe's words, Hou Peiyun was even more ashamed and angry. Frustrated and angry, she let out muffled whimpers through her covered mouth, her nose flaring with helpless breaths. The lingering fragrance of Mu Zihe's body wafted into her nostrils. Hou Peiyun felt like she was suffocating. She could feel her two erect nipples inadvertently brushing against his sweaty chest. The man's heat stimulated her sensitive breasts, and although she resisted inwardly, her still-warm body betrayed her will and reacted. Her body grew increasingly hot, and this made her feel ashamed and on the verge of tears. Hou Peiyun warned herself not to let him succeed, absolutely not. Hou Peiyun repeatedly reminded herself to seize the opportunity to resist. She twisted and struggled, hoping to find a sliver of a chance. Although Mu Zihe knew Hou Peiyun would resist, he hadn't expected her resistance to be so strong and so persistent. This only fueled his determination to conquer her. At this moment, he was nothing but a man. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, in an ambiguous position. She was pressed against the wall, unable to resist. Her body couldn't escape Mu Zihe's large, clamp-like hands, but the more she struggled, the more intense the friction between their hot bodies stirred a subtle surge of desire within Hou Peiyun. She could feel the man's heavy breath on her face, hot and itchy, teasing her heart. "I can't take it anymore, my body is so hot, oh!"

Hou Peiyun struggled with all her might, though her weak strength couldn't budge the man an inch, she still wanted to struggle, to express her opinion through action. In fact, this resistance was like firing a gun into the sky, the symbolic meaning of resistance outweighing its actual effect.

Mu Zihe pinched Hou Peiyun's mouth, then his lips pressed against her face and slowly kissed her. Hou Peiyun's lips were very fragrant, sweet, with a hint of pink and alluring scent. His moist lips caressed her delicate, alabaster-like skin, her rapid, flustered breath sweet. The fragrance of honey wafted from her breasts, and he felt two soft, full mounds pressing against his chest, a stimulating sensation, an irresistible temptation. His hand moved to her soft waist. Mu Zihe pressed his body against hers, their intimate contact growing even closer. Mu Zihe enjoyed the pleasure brought by her flushed cheeks.

Hou Peiyun had initially wanted to resist, but even as Mu Zihe groped her, he remained highly vigilant. Her resistance was futile, finally eroding the last vestige of resistance in Hou Peiyun's heart—since resistance was pointless... Hou Peiyun resigned herself to her fate and gave up her futile resistance.

Hou Peiyun was only wearing a nightgown, which made it much easier for Mu Zihe to move around. Taking advantage of Hou Peiyun's lack of resistance, Mu Zihe slipped his hand inside her clothes. Hou Peiyun felt a tickling sensation on her face. The hot breath on her face, Mu Zihe's hands roaming freely over her body, made Hou Peiyun feel incredibly hot and embarrassed. Her body uncontrollably sent out signals of arousal, like a high-performance sports car that had been restricted. Once the restrictions were lifted, it floored the accelerator and sped off onto a wide road. As Hou Pei-Cen frantically ran, her consciousness blurred under Mu Zi-He's attacks, even becoming somewhat delirious. She instinctively wrapped her arms around Mu Zi-He's neck, letting out confused and helpless moans. Hou Pei-Cen groaned softly, her mind blank. Darkness always has its reason for existence; many things that would be embarrassing in the light change under the cover of darkness, becoming somewhat natural. Although such concealment is like burying one's head in the sand, it can always make one slightly abandon certain insistence and shame under the light. Hou Pei-Cen was experiencing this now.

The darkness gave Mu Zi-He more opportunities. The first phase of the war between Mu Zi-He and Hou Pei-Cen ended with Hou Pei-Cen surrendering. Since Hou Pei-Cen had given up resistance, it meant that the obstacles surrounding her city had been cleared, and now the city gates were wide open, allowing for a direct assault.

Mu Zihe had long since stopped covering her mouth. Gan Xiaohe frantically tried to let out a moan, but it was cut off as soon as it came out. She felt the wet heat on her lips and slightly shook her head, trying to break free from Mu Zihe's hold. However, she had already forgotten to bite him. Her smooth, fragrant tongue passively welcomed the teasing touch of his tongue. This unprecedented sensation directly stimulated her restless heart. Her passion was instantly ignited, and her delicate body writhed. Mu Zihe's vigorous life force was so hot and burning, and the close contact brought her waves of trembling pleasure. Her hands involuntarily reached for Mu Zihe's waist. Hou Peiyun was very sensitive, and the stimulation of physical contact made her groan involuntarily. Her primal desires were ignited. Her soft body twisted and rubbed violently; only this subconscious, primal action could bring her overwhelming pleasure. The irresistible stimulation gradually made her loosen her legs. Mu Zihe easily squeezed in, loosening his grip and embracing her sexy, fiery body. His hands caressed her round, plump buttocks, wantonly kneading her tender flesh. Her full, round, snow-white buttocks were incredibly alluring, but her pink legs were even more captivating, dazzlingly white. Long and smooth, thanks to regular exercise, they were practically free of any excess fat. In the dim light from the window, her long legs appeared delicate and her fair skin resembled an ivory sculpture, making her almost perfect legs appear exceptionally long and shapely. Even through the thin fabric, he could feel the heat emanating from her body; he knew he had successfully aroused her desire.

Through the dim light from the window, Mu Zihe could vaguely see her dazzling white body radiating an alluring glow, and the budding beauty of her breasts, like flower buds, adorned her white nightgown. So sexy, so alluring. Mu Zihe's devilish hands wantonly caressed her delicate body. Hou Peiyun trembled, yet she couldn't bear to let him leave. His body was so strong, his hands so large and warm, touching her tender, delicate skin, sending waves of electric-like stimulation through her. She was intoxicated, hopelessly lost in the man's delicate and skillful teasing. Her eyes were languid, her watery eyes seemingly veiled by a thin mist. She breathed softly, and a captivating fragrance, like orchids, emanated from her body, enticing the man and arousing herself.

Hou Peiyun felt completely lost. Her small hands, which had initially tried to push the man's arm away, now clung to his shoulders, allowing him to caress her. Allowing him to play with her.

Mu Zihe kissed her, breathing in her fragrance. Hou Peiyun's snow-white body was not only smooth but also intensely fragrant, carrying a hint of aphrodisiac, constantly urging him forward. When Mu Zihe was at the gates, Hou Peiyun saw that her last line of defense was about to completely crumble, and then a sliver of clarity returned. In a final act of resistance, her weak hands pushed against his firm chest. Her mouth, which had been gagged, finally broke free from Mu Zihe's grasp, and she cursed, "You bastard, let me go!"

Chapter 127, Two Sisters Together -

Today's Recommended Song - Xu Liang's "Being a Jerk"

"If you don't want to wake the people outside, then shout loudly!"

"You, shameless!"

Hou Peiyun, in her haste, forgot about her sister outside. Hearing Mu Zihe's words, the cursing subsided considerably.

Hou Peiyun knew that the man in front of her was in a state of utter helplessness; her resistance would be futile. But a man can't be weak, and a woman can't be easily subdued. Even if forced to give up in the end, she had to maintain her last shred of self-respect. Hou Peiyun thought that this last line of defense had to hold for a certain time; she couldn't give in so easily.

Thinking this, Hou Peiyun tried even harder to close her legs, but helplessly discovered that it was just wishful thinking.

"If you keep doing this, I'll 'sue you!' 'Stop now, it's not too late to turn back!'" Occupational hazard? Mu Zihe thought to himself. He snorted a couple more times, then said leisurely, "Accusation? Ha, you better behave. Who told your sister to be so useless, making me unable to stop? Holding it in like this is bad for my health. Your sister is so good to you, you have to help her share the burden. Or should I bring your sister in?"

As for accusing her, accuse her after it's over.

Although his words sounded like bullying, a bit like a spoiled brat, the effect was really good. Hou Peiyun, who was originally like a balloon, all bark and no bite, had her last bit of anger released by Mu Zihe, and she obediently shut up. The moment Mu Zihe mentioned this, Hou Peiyun immediately lost her temper. It was because Hou Peichen was in Hou Peiyun's heart... The person she cared about most, Hou Peiyun thought, was someone her sister must have been raped by Mu Zihe, and that promoting her was just Mu Zihe's compensation. Hou Peiyun knew Mu Zihe; even if she wanted to sue him, could she? Besides, if she did, not only would she be finished, but her sister's reputation would be ruined. How could she face anyone after that? Her sister had always thought of her in everything, and now that her sister was in trouble, she had to stand up for her. For her sister, any sacrifice was worthwhile. Hou Peiyun thought bitterly, "This Mu Zihe is a devil!" Knowing people's weaknesses, knowing her vulnerability, Hou Peiyun's cursing finally turned into pleading: "I'll give it to you, but you must let my sister go!"

"Okay, but there's a condition. If I beg you for mercy, I lose; if you beg for mercy, I lose. If I lose, not only your sister, but you too will be spared. But if you lose, what then?" "

Mu Zihe smiled slightly and said.

Hou Peiyun pleaded for a while, and seeing that pleading was useless, she said angrily: You are all worthless people, who do you think you are, that you are made of iron. Let's compete, I'm not afraid of you. If you lose, I'll be your servant, and if I lose, I'll do whatever you want with me. Hou Peiyun was not a naive young woman who had never experienced anything. Men love to boast about how powerful they are in certain areas, but only women know the truth. She knew even better that women are always the victors in bed. If these words came from Hou Peicen's mouth, Mu Zihe would not find it funny at all. After all, Hou Peicen was a married woman, while Hou Peiyun was still an unmarried young woman. Mu Zihe almost laughed out loud at the thought of

her saying such a thing . Actually, no matter what, she was getting the better deal. Compared to Patty Hou, Hou Peiyun was much more naive, completely unaware that she had been tricked. Being naive and straightforward wasn't a crime. This Hou Peiyun didn't take him, a superstar, seriously at all; she was certainly spicy and flavorful. Mu Zihe, on the other hand, liked it and said with a smile, "Whether she's made of iron or not, you'll know once you try." Mu Zihe didn't argue with her anymore; he didn't believe this rather spicy woman could escape his grasp. He was feeling restless; this matter had to be fait accompli before it could be digested slowly. Mu Zihe pressed down on her, his hot, burning body like an oil drill, plowing open Hou Peiyun's genitals. Hou Peiyun had no choice but to give up her last defense, but her hands were scratching wildly at his back. She bit his lip, drawing blood slightly. Hou Peiyun smelled a slightly bloody scent, which excited her even more—she had finally made him pay a price.

Hou Peiyun let out a muffled groan, her body tensing with Mu Zihe's movements. Her head tilted back, her hair swaying slightly. After a brief adjustment, she retaliated, her teeth clenched tightly around her delicate lower lip. Below her, like a wild horse unwilling to be restrained, she wanted to throw her rider off. Although Hou Peiyun and Hou Peicen looked identical, their bodies were vastly different. Hou Peicen was soft and supple, while Hou Peiyun, due to regular exercise, had more defined muscles, revealing a vibrant and alluring figure with rounded hips and supple skin that exuded a captivating charm. Her personality was also much wilder and spicier than Hou Peicen's, making Mu Zihe feel as if she had eaten a mild Huaiyang cuisine meal followed by a fiery hot pot. Fortunately, Mu Zihe had a good appetite, and she ate the hot pot just as well.

Although Hou Peiyun and Hou Peicen look very similar, their bodies are quite different. Hou Peicen is soft and supple, while Hou Peiyun, due to regular exercise, has more toned muscles, revealing a more vibrant and alluring figure with a rounded hip line and elastic skin that exudes a captivating charm. Hou Peicen's personality is also much wilder and more fiery than Hou Peicen's, making Mu Zihe feel like she'd gone from a relatively mild Huaiyang cuisine meal to a fiery and intense hot pot. Fortunately, Mu Zihe has a great appetite, and even the spicier the hot pot was, she could still finish it.

The experienced Mu Zihe thrust even more fiercely, taking more recklessly. Like two needles clashing, Hou Peiyun forgot about the people in the living room outside, focusing solely on defeating the man on top of her. But after a long struggle, she was somewhat discouraged, discovering that Mu Zihe's stamina truly terrified her.

Hou Peiyun let out a sigh-like groan, low and tinged with despair and helplessness, or perhaps a complete surrender after having no reason or excuse to resist. The woman's moan transformed into a decadent cry. A seductive and sensual melody, melodious and alluring, echoed with a wild, trembling tone, like a sudden storm. Hou Peiyun was also lost in the moment, her body burning hot. A faint, aphrodisiac fragrance filled the air. Her eyes were slightly closed, her thin lips trembling, her mind a blur. Nothing else mattered; she only wanted to continue. To continue sinking beneath him.

Hou Peiyun had abandoned all restraint. Unleashing her moans, reaching the climax, Hou Peiyun would frantically shake her body to express her needs. She didn't know how much time had passed; Hou Peiyun only knew that she seemed to be floating on clouds. Before she could even fall, a wave of pleasure would send her soaring up again, so blissful that she was incoherent. She finally understood why her sister had been moaning so loudly and passionately—it was an involuntary outpouring from her heart. In the end, Hou Peiyun couldn't even hear her own moans anymore. Only the sounds of their bodies rubbing and colliding could be heard. Love surged like a tide, wave after wave, coming and going. Hou Peiyun felt her soul was about to leave her body. The outcome of the battle was clear: Hou Peiyun was utterly defeated. Mu Zihe, looking at Hou Peiyun below, exhausted like a dead fish, said in a low, lewd tone, "Useless indeed, still needing to find your sister. You pervert, you must have taken drugs. Or maybe you're a horse in disguise." Hou Peiyun, already weak and powerless, mustered her strength and fiercely cursed upon hearing Mu Zihe's words.

"Hehe, let you rest for a bit first. You won't even have the energy to curse later." Mu Zihe rolled out of bed. Hou Peichen, in the living room, was awakened by the vibrations and lewd moans. She knew who was inside. Her mind went blank. Sister, this sudden turn of events left Hou Peichen at a loss for what to do, filled with regret. She shouldn't have let Mu Zihe come here, shouldn't have been so hasty, otherwise everything would have been... Hou Peichen felt sorry for her sister, but now things had already gone wrong, there was no turning back. Hou Peichen felt dejected, helpless, regretful, and heartbroken, a mixture of emotions making her feel terrible. She didn't want to think about how to face her sister. Not at all. The heat inside her body made it even harder for her to concentrate, like a computer crashing. She seemed to lose the ability to think.

The door from the living room to the bedroom wasn't closed properly, and from the living room, you could vaguely see the erotic scene inside, so arousing, and there were those decadent sounds. Hou Peichen felt her body being reactivated, her hands roaming all over her body, her body rising and falling with the sounds from the bedroom. But having already tasted that incomparably ecstatic pleasure, this superficial stimulation still couldn't mask the immense emptiness.

Just when she felt she couldn't bear it any longer, a pair of strong hands appeared at the right moment and hugged her tightly. Hou Peichen didn't resist, but when she felt the man carrying her straight to the bedroom, even if she was burning with desire, she woke up with a start. She quickly cried out, her hands pinching Mu Zihe hard, pleading repeatedly for him to stop.

"No means yes, women always say the opposite," Mu Zihe joked with a smile, in a great mood. He was determined not to let this opportunity pass and bring them to bed together, to break down their last bit of taboo. He'd regret it later. This desire had been strong in Mu Zihe ever since he met the sisters. Hou Peichen's protests were ineffective, and Hou Peiyun inside had no chance to resist. Hou Peichen could no longer hold back and began to moan loudly, "KKT, ah, ah, big cock, big cock, fuck me to death, fuck me to death, fuck my little cunt to death, my little cunt, my little cunt is all yours, fuck me until I'm flipped over, flipped over, so comfortable, so comfortable, KKT, your big cock, your big cock is really, really good, so good, I, I love it to death, love it to death." "Your, your big cock, kkt, your big cock, your big cock is fucking me so hard, fucking me so hard I'm going to fly, fly away, kkt, ah, ah, so good, so good, so good, kkt, ah, ah."

While moaning, Patty Hou twisted her body wildly, and her hands grabbed her pair of full and elastic breasts, kneading them wildly. The expression of ecstasy on her pretty face and the fiery look in her big watery eyes made Mu Zihe know that Patty Hou was about to reach orgasm under the thrusting of his big cock. Seeing this, Mu Zihe couldn't help but thrust his big cock between Patty Hou's legs even more vigorously.

Gradually, Hou Peichen's voice faded, and her large, watery eyes became somewhat glazed under the stimulation of the pleasure from Mu Zihe's large penis rubbing against her pink vulva. She was clearly too exhausted to even moan. As Mu Zihe pushed his penis to Hou Peichen's cervix and began to rotate it, he felt a gush of vaginal fluid erupt from deep within her uterus. Hou Peichen had finally reached orgasm under his penis.

After her orgasm, Hou Peichen collapsed onto the sofa like a lump of mud, barely breathing. To further tease Hou Peichen, Mu Zihe suddenly removed his penis from her soft, mysterious, slightly protruding vulva between her legs, watching her intently to see her reaction.

Hou Peiyun fully expected Mu Zihe to immediately insert his large penis into her body, but to her surprise, Mu Zihe withdrew it. Under these circumstances, Hou Peiyun could no longer help but moan, "KKT, KKT, you, you don't, you don't, don't torment me, don't torment me anymore, I can't take it, I can't take it anymore, you, you hurry up, hurry up and put your, put your big penis, your big penis into my little cunt, I, I can't take it, I can't take it anymore."

Mu Zihe, while using his hard and hot penis... The penis kept moving in and out of the softest, most mysterious, slightly swollen part of Hou Peiyun's body between her legs, while listening to Hou Peiyun's almost suppressed moans. Under these circumstances, Hou Peiyun couldn't help but want Mu Zihe to insert his big penis into her. Mu Zihe couldn't help but smile slightly, and because he could feel Hou Peiyun's impatience from her constantly swaying, full and elastic buttocks, Mu Zihe decided to stop teasing Hou Peiyun and begin his journey of conquering Hou Peiyun's soft and fragrant body full of mature woman's charm.

So, Mu Zihe aimed his big cock straight at Hou Peiyun's little cunt, and with a slight effort, Hou Peiyun let out a cry as his hard and hot cock slid into her cunt. As soon as Mu Zihe's cock entered Hou Peiyun's cunt, he felt it enveloped in a warm and moist sensation. Stimulated by this, Mu Zihe almost without hesitation began thrusting his cock in and out of Hou Peiyun's cunt.

Hou Peiyun felt the friction of Mu Zihe's hard and hot penis inside her little cunt, and the pleasure it brought her gradually intensified. Stimulated by this, Liu Fengxian couldn't help but moan: "kkt, kkt, you, you, your big penis, your big penis is inside me, inside me so much, inside me so comfortable, so comfortable, kkt, your, your big penis, your big penis is really, really good, so good, ah, ah, big penis."

Because he was penetrating Hou Peiyun's pussy from behind, Mu Zihe felt that this position allowed his large penis to penetrate even deeper into the pussy between Hou Peiyun's legs. The pleasure from rubbing his large penis against the tender flesh of her pussy made Mu Zihe even more excited. His hard and hot penis swelled up slightly inside Hou Peiyun's pussy, making Hou Peiyun tremble slightly with pleasure.

Hou Peiyun supported herself on the bed with both hands, and lay on the sofa like a female dog, moaning seductively as she swayed her body, welcoming Mu Zihe's large penis as it thrust into her pussy. As Hou Peiyun swayed her body, her pair of full, snow-white, and elastic breasts swayed, exuding an alluring aura towards Mu Zihe.

Seeing Hou Peiyun's full and elastic breasts swaying before his eyes, Mu Zihe couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Hou Peiyun's breasts, playing with them in his hands. While fondling Hou Peiyun's breasts, Mu Zihe murmured, "Peiyun, I... I didn't expect your... your little cunt to be so... so good, so good, making my big cock feel so good, so good. And... and your... your big tits are also... so... so tempting. Sister Fengxian, you... you really..." "Good, so tempting."

Hou Peiyun swayed her body incessantly, welcoming Mu Zihe's hard and hot cock thrusting in and out of her softest, most mysterious, slightly raised little pussy between her legs, while her hands grasped and played with her full and elastic breasts, bringing her pleasure. A look of ecstasy involuntarily appeared on her delicate face, and the passionate, fiery gaze in her large, watery eyes could ignite a man's passion in an instant.

"KKT, KKT, you, you're fucking me, fucking me so good, so good! I, I feel it, I feel it inside my little pussy, inside my little pussy, it's itching again, itching again! Ah, KKT, your big cock, your big cock, it's getting, it's getting my..." "My flower heart, inside my flower heart, inside me, ah, ah, kkt, your big cock is inside me, inside me, I want it again, I want it again, kkt, don't stop, don't stop, use, use your big cock, use your big cock, to fuck me properly, to fuck me properly, fuck me, I'm so comfortable." After bringing Hou Peiyun to four consecutive orgasms, kkt finally ejaculated inside Hou Peiyun's body, thus achieving his goal of tasting Hou Peiyun's delicious flesh. After bringing Hou Peichen to one orgasm, kkt also shot his life essence into Hou Peichen's uterus for the first time. Now, Hou Peichen and Hou Peiyun could no longer move. Only the milky white liquid slowly flowing from the softest and most mysterious slightly raised little cunt between their legs proved how intense and erotic the battle between the four of them had been.

The night gave people black eyes, in the darkness. The passionate lovemaking continued, this time featuring a king and two queens in a captivating spectacle. Mu Zihe reveled in the pleasures of the two stunningly beautiful sisters on this man, while the sisters themselves enjoyed a unique and intimate encounter.

In the darkness, Shuangmi's moans echoed in the spacious room, seemingly imbued with a seductive allure. After a night of unbridled passion, Mu Zihe was utterly satisfied, while the Hou sisters lay limp and exhausted on the bed. Even the previously fiery Hou Peiyun was now as meek as a lamb. Two identical, mature, and stunningly beautiful women. One on each side, nestled against his broad chest, their beautiful eyes closed and a sweet, contented smile playing on their lips, they were as docile as two little lambs clinging to their master. Their delicate faces rose and fell with his breath. This sight gave Mu Zihe an urge to howl to the heavens, but fearing others would think a wolf had entered the city, she suppressed this impulsive impulse. Watching the two women fall into a deep sleep in her arms, the two beauties sleeping so soundly, they were incredibly endearing. When she woke up in the morning, the three of them were still sleeping with their necks intertwined. Mu Zihe tried to get up from between their pink legs and jade arms, which startled the two women. The two sisters each let out a shy moan and instinctively grabbed the blankets, trying to bury their heads in the sand like ostriches. But Mu Zihe simply yanked the blankets off. Amidst the two women's gasps, Mu Zihe chuckled and her large, devilish hands once again touched the two women's bodies, enjoying the allure of the exposed skin from these two stunning sisters. When Mu Zihe returned to the hotel, countless reports and invitations followed! However, what truly interested Mu Zihe was the prospect of becoming Hong Kong's ambassador alongside the beautiful former Miss Hong Kong, Li Jiaxin. In recent years, Hong Kong's development has suffered considerably, causing concern among both mainland and Hong Kong leaders. Although tourism to Hong Kong had been reopened, there had been little improvement. Therefore, mainland leaders hoped Mu Zihe would serve as Hong Kong's ambassador.

Of course, mainland leaders are selfless; at their level, nothing could truly sway them. They simply hoped to witness the nation's strength in their lifetime. Otherwise, even a few clowns would run out, and small countries like Vietnam would run amok in our territorial waters...

Mu Zihe picked up the phone: "I agree to serve as the Hong Kong ambassador, but I don't want the Hong Kong media to keep circling around me."

"Haha! You're working for the country, why would I put you in a difficult position? I'll arrange the Hong Kong part of this."

Hua Lao, one of the nine most powerful people in China, laughed: "That's good! Thank you, Hua Lao."

"You're welcome. Haven't you brought enough glory to China over the years? I'll arrange things for you even in ordinary times. Although you're somewhat disappointed with officials, many are still good. Come to the capital sometime! We old men want to see you."

"I will, Hua Lao, please take care of yourself."

Chapter 128, Hong Kong Miss Jiaxin Sisters

Today's recommended song - Xu Liang's "Being a Jerk"

Jiaxin Li won the Miss Hong Kong title in 1988 and became the Miss Chinese International title in the same year. At that time, Jiaxin Li was only 18 years old, and her beautiful appearance had already been described as "stunning" by the outside world, so she was already a favorite to win the title when she participated in the competition. Even today, many still believe that Michelle Reis is the rightful Miss Hong Kong winner.

Shortly after her victory, Reis joined TVB. Initially, she primarily acted in TV dramas. Her first role was in "The Moon and the Flower," co-starring with Francis Ng. She is best known for her 1993 television series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes," adapted from a Ni Kuang novel, co-starring with Leon Lai. At that time, Reis had already begun acting in films, including Leslie Cheung's "A Chinese Ghost Story II," Stephen Chow's "Royal Tramp," and Jet Li's "Fong Sai-yuk," all of which established her as a leading actress. In addition, Reis frequently appeared in other singers' music specials.

While Reis has acted in numerous television dramas and films, her performances have not received positive reviews. She is generally considered to be primarily outstanding for her appearance, especially in films and television dramas where she often plays "decorative" roles. This greatly limited her acting roles, resulting in her never receiving a Best Actress nomination. Subsequently, due to the decline of the Hong Kong film industry, Li Jiaxin's film and television appearances decreased significantly. After

spending a few days in Taiwan, Mu Zihe went to Hong Kong for filming. This time, it was handled by the authorities, so she arrived in Hong Kong without any prior notice. After a short rest at the Empire Hotel, she secretly arrived at the filming location under the arrangement of Mu Zihe's official staff.

Less than two minutes into the dressing room, footsteps were heard, and it was Li Jiaxin and several staff members who entered Mu Zihe's dressing room. Seeing Li Jiaxin's appearance, Mu Zihe couldn't help but think to herself that she truly deserved to be the Miss Hong Kong. Today, Li Jiaxin was wearing a loose t-shirt and a short white skirt, dressed very simply, but it was precisely this simple attire that made Li Jiaxin look like a lotus emerging from water, exquisite and charming.

The loose t-shirt couldn't hide Li Jiaxin's pair of ample breasts, which stood proudly erect, stretching the t-shirt out of proportion. It was clear that Li Jiaxin's breasts were of the most impressive type in Asia, the kind of woman that a man couldn't easily grasp with one hand. And now, with the rhythm of Li Jiaxin's movements, her high, firm breasts were swaying back and forth, truly a dazzling sight.

Below her petite waist was a flat and firm abdomen. Although the loose t-shirt prevented Mu Zihe from seeing the full extent of Li Jiaxin's abdomen, the slight swaying of her waist was just enough to arouse any man's fantasies. Seeing Li Jiaxin's waist swaying like a water snake, Mu Zihe couldn't help but swallow hard, thinking to himself, "The alluring Daji." Her snow-white legs, bathed in the morning sunlight, radiated a pure white glow, making Li Jiaxin's already long and straight legs look even more tempting. The white dress that covered the most important part of Li Jiaxin's body exposed her legs to Mu Zihe to the maximum extent. From Mu Zihe's angle, he could even see the muscles on Li Jiaxin's jade-like legs pulsating with her walking posture.

The woman in her thirties, Li Jiaxin, looked youthful yet alluring, with a touch of coquettishness amidst her arrogance. Although not as youthful as a young girl, her strong personality gave her a unique charm. Seeing Li Jiaxin, Mu Zihe felt her heart suddenly warm.

While casually glancing at Li Jiaxin's body, Mu Zihe thought to herself, "Li Jiaxin is not only stunningly beautiful, but my sister is too! It's a pity I didn't see her." "

KKT, let me introduce you. This is Ms. Li Jiaxin from Hong Kong. This is the superstar KKT, I believe I don't need to introduce him, right?"

the official said. "Hello, Ms. Li Jiaxin!"

"Hello, KKT!" "

KKT, although you don't need makeup, please do some simple touch-ups. As for Ms. Li Jiaxin, please go next door for your makeup."

"Okay! See you later. "

"See you later..." Just

as the official was arranging for a beautiful young woman, Zhang Minmin, to do Mu Zihe's simple makeup, a voice rang out, and with that voice, Li Jiaming walked into the dressing room. Mu Zihe recognized her immediately when she saw the sisters' photos again during her trip to Hong Kong.

Realizing he'd gone to the wrong room, Li Jiaming said somewhat shyly, "Sorry, I've come to the wrong room."

Mu Zihe, who didn't need any makeup, stood up. "You're Ms. Li Jiaming, Ms. Li Jiaxin's older sister, right?"

Li Jiaming, of course, recognized Mu Zihe. He'd heard that his sister was working with a superstar, and upon seeing her in person, he nodded slightly. "I am Li Jiaming, hello."

Mu Zihe smiled slightly. "Ms. Li Jiaming, you don't need to be so polite..."

"Is my sister in another lounge?"

"Yes, she's in the lounge next door."

"Oh! Will she disturb you..."

"No, no. But what I'm curious about is how young you sisters are, you look no more than 20!"

Mu Zihe's words caused Li Jiaming, who had just picked up his cup, to choke and spit out a mouthful of water, all of it landing on Mu Zihe. Zhang Minmin, who was tidying up her makeup, also smiled slightly. After Mu Zihe's antics, Zhang Minmin and Mu Zihe had become much closer.

Li Jiaming put down his cup, chuckled, and took out a tissue from his bag to help Mu Zihe wipe her tea

stains. As he wiped, he said with a smile, "KKT, I never expected you to be so funny. Every word you say is hilarious." Mu Zihe was taken aback that Li Jiaming was wiping the tea stains off her clothes and was momentarily at a loss. But because Li Jiaming meant well, Mu Zihe could only stand there motionless. Just then, Mu Zihe suddenly smelled a faint, sweet fragrance emanating from Li Jiaming, which entered her nose and made her heart flutter slightly.

While Mu Zihe's words were somewhat exaggerated, it's true that the two sisters are very well-maintained. Li Jiaming is thirty-five years old this year, but no one knows how she maintains her appearance; her skin is as smooth and delicate as a girl in her early twenties, showing no signs of aging. Moreover, as a thirty-five-year-old, Li Jiaming hasn't gained weight like most women; she's still slim where she should be slim and curvy where she should be curvy. Furthermore, due to her age, Li Jiaming possesses a unique charm characteristic of mature women.

Only Li Jiaming, Zhang Minmin, and Mu Zihe were in the lounge, and Li Jiaming's beauty was no less than Zhang Minmin's. She really wanted to pin them both down...

Li Jiaming's slender fingers were holding a tissue and wiping Mu Zihe's chest. However, due to the hot weather and Mu Zihe's thin clothing, the tissue had been crumpled into a ball after Li Jiaming's wiping. Therefore, Li Jiaming's fingers inevitably came into contact with Mu Zihe's body through her clothes. At first, Mu Zihe didn't feel anything, but as she smelled the unique fragrance of a mature and beautiful woman emanating from Li Jiaming, Mu Zihe began to feel uneasy.

Although separated by a layer of clothing, Mu Zihe could still feel how soft and warm Li Jiaming's slender fingers were. Even more irresistible was the fact that Li Jiaming was rubbing her breasts. The stimulating sensation made Mu Zihe's heart flutter with desire. Inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from Li Jiaming, feeling the contact between her slender fingers and her body, and enjoying the warmth of her breath pattering against her chest, Mu Zihe felt as if she had fallen into paradise.

"Li Jiaming is thirty-five years old this year, but she's already past her prime, still possessing a captivating charm. Compared to those inexperienced young girls, she has a more alluring and captivating allure. To have her beneath me would be true bliss."

Thinking of this, Mu Zihe could no longer suppress her desire. While Li Jiaming was rubbing her, her eyes secretly slipped towards her breasts. Today, Li Jiaming was wearing a white-collar suit. Because of the heat, she had taken off her jacket, leaving only a white shirt. The tight shirt clung tightly to Li Jiaming's full and firm breasts. From Mu Zihe's position, due to the angle, Mu Zihe's eyes could only see Li Jiaming's full breasts, which were deeply alluring to her; nothing else could be seen.

Round, perky, full yet elastic—that was Mu Zihe's first impression of Li Jiaming's breasts, tightly encased in her shirt. Like Li Jiaming's figure, she was a woman in her thirties, but her breasts showed no signs of sagging. Moreover, they possessed less of the naivety of a young girl and more of a mature charm; they could simply be called the epitome of beauty.

Looking at Li Jiaming's round, full breasts and smelling the faint fragrance emanating from him, Mu Zihe suddenly felt her nose heat up, and a certain part of her body began to react. Deep down, Mu Zihe had a particular fondness for beautiful women who exuded mature and alluring charm, and this fondness made her heart pound. Li Jiaming

suddenly sensed something was amiss. He instinctively looked up and saw Mu Zihe's eyes fixed on his chest with a burning gaze, and her breathing becoming rapid. Seeing this, Li Jiaming chuckled and whispered, "KKT, what are you looking at?"

Mu Zihe was pondering what it would feel like to hold the mature beauty Li Jiaming's breasts in her hands when Li Jiaming suddenly spoke. Looking up, she saw Li Jiaming's alluring eyes gleaming as she gazed at her. Li Jiaming had witnessed everything she had just done. Thinking of this, Mu Zihe blushed deeply.

"Miss Li Jiaming, I'm sorry, I was a little... a little out of line,"

Mu Zihe stammered, her face still flushed, after a long pause, unsure what to do. At that moment, Zhang Minmin, who had been sitting there tidying up her cosmetics, seemed to sense something amiss. She looked up at Li Jiaming and Mu Zihe, clearly wanting to see what had happened between them.

Li Jiaming chuckled softly, "KKT, it's nothing serious. I've been through this before, I know what you're thinking, I understand."

Hearing Li Jiaming say she wasn't blamed, Mu Zihe breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Li Jiaming, she seemed to want to discern the truth in his expression, but upon closer inspection, she saw a shimmering light in Li Jiaming's large, watery eyes, possessing an indescribable charm, yet without a trace of blame. Of course, because Li Jiaming was standing with her back to Zhang Minmin, Zhang Minmin didn't see the expression in her eyes. Zhang Minmin

had received Mu Zihe's call while she was putting on makeup, and now that she was finished, she naturally had to leave. Mu Zihe, on the other hand, didn't need much makeup, just a little powder. To avoid making Mu Zihe too glamorous, Zhang Minmin thought Mu Zihe was prettier than herself when she was putting on makeup: "kkt, I'll leave first if there's nothing else."

"Oh! Okay."

Mu Zihe blinked as she spoke, meaning remember to call me.

"Okay! I'm leaving first..."

Mu Zihe and Li Jiaming watched her leave. When Zhang Minmin closed the door, she casually hung the "Please Don't Disturb" sign on the door... 01-28

Chapter 129, Pushing Jiaming First, Then Jiaxin

Today's Recommended Song - Xu Liang's "Being a Jerk"

Reaching out from behind, he hugged Zhao Jiayao's slender waist, gently stroking her fleshy back. He moved his head, found her small mouth with his mouth, and kissed her hard. He stuck his tongue into her small mouth and stirred it. Her fragrant tongue also came over and mixed with Mu Zihe's tongue, chasing and playing with each other, and exchanging their saliva.

They moved forward, passionately kissing, quickly moving from the doorway to the sofa. With a forceful push, Zhao Jiayao fell onto the sofa, and Mu Zihe took the opportunity to press down on her. Mu Zihe's hands vigorously kneaded Zhao Jiayao's large breasts. Even through her clothes and bra, Mu Zihe could still feel their fullness and elasticity. Soon, Zhao Jiayao was overcome with passion, her breathing rapid and heavy, her face flushed like a sunset, as if she were drunk. Her eyes were languid, conveying her deepest desires.

Zhao Jiayao's hands were not idle either, responding passionately to Mu Zihe's advances. She reached out and caressed Mu Zihe's sensitive genitals. His previously limp penis quickly awakened under Zhao Jiayao's skillful fingers, throbbing intermittently, as if it didn't want to be restrained by clothes, wanting to slip off its pants and find that wonderful paradise. Zhao Jiayao carefully unzipped Mu Zihe's pants, slipped her small hand inside, and gently stroked Mu Zihe's large penis, soothing its restlessness. She lightly caressed and rubbed the shaft and head, occasionally reaching down to touch his testicles, trying to feel the size and pleasure of Mu Zihe's penis. She quickly removed Jiaming's half-undone shirt and loosened his belt. In no time, Jiaming's mature, alabaster-like body was gradually exposed, almost completely naked except for a pink silk lace panty barely covering his private area.

Mu Zihe gently pushed Jiaming down onto the sofa, reaching out to caress Jiaming's long, slender, white legs. When Mu Zihe's fingers slipped between Jiaming's closed legs, playfully tracing the tender flesh of her inner thighs, Jiaming's body trembled, her cheeks suddenly flushed red, and a strange expression appeared on her pretty face as she shyly curled her pink legs up.

Mu Zihe felt a sense of unease and followed the curve of her legs upwards, only to be stunned—her pink panties were already wet, with a coin-sized stain prominently displayed in the middle, particularly noticeable under the light, faintly revealing two small, curved labia… The slight dampness, the plump and luscious cleft, formed a breathtaking picture before Mu Zihe's eyes, enticing her senses, causing her to gasp and stare intently at the spring-like expanse between Jiaming's legs, carefully admiring it.

Mu Zihe saw that the panties that had been tightly covering Jiaming's crotch were now almost transparent because they were soaked with semen. A few pubic hairs, not to be outdone, stuck out and trembled slightly with Mu Zihe's heavy breathing, playfully teasing her and slowly arousing her desire, making her penis even harder and hotter. With

a "whoosh," a rush of heat surged to her head, and Mu Zihe's brain went dizzy. She almost didn't know what she was doing, only vaguely aware that her hands were pulling and tugging, and that she heard screams... When Mu Zihe regained her senses, Jiaming was completely naked. Her long legs were spread wide apart by Mu Zihe, and her mysterious private parts were now fully exposed to Mu Zihe's view!

Mu Zihe brought her face close, greedily gazing at this tempting area. Jiaming's vulva was even more exquisite and beautiful than Mu Zihe had imagined. Her dark pubic hair was thick and abundant, neatly covering the entire triangular area. Parting the curly pubic hair, a narrow, deep red slit was revealed, full and rounded, while the skin around the genitals was slightly darker. The two plump labia were pressed together, with a few glistening drops slowly seeping out.

Ah, this was the origin of life, the lush, luscious paradise that could drive men mad, the very slit she was going to fuck tonight. Mu Zihe stared excitedly at Jiaming's vulva, imagining how she would insert her large penis into this plump opening, to explore the subtleties of the female body, to experience Jiaming's fiery passion.

Mu Zihe was so excited she forgot herself, her hand cupping Jiaming's vulva, feeling the delicate skin. With her fingertips manipulating it, the tightly closed petals slightly parted, revealing the alluring entrance to her paradise. Next, Mu Zihe slowly inserted her index and middle fingers into the reddish-brown vagina, boldly probing deeper. "Oh..."

Jiaming's snow-white body arched, and she let out another melodious moan. Jiaming's face was flushed, her watery eyes filled with alluring charm, as if she had lost all her strength, lying limply and letting Mu Zihe do as she pleased.

Mu Zihe grew increasingly audacious, her fingers grinding and thrusting back and forth inside the vaginal opening, pulling out wetly and then thrusting back in completely, constantly stimulating the gradually swollen clitoris… In no time, Jiaming clearly couldn't resist anymore; her body writhed like a water snake, her fair thighs involuntarily draped over Mu Zihe's shoulders, trembling hysterically…

Suddenly, a fishy, pungent smell filled her nostrils. Mu Zihe looked closely and saw a large amount of viscous love fluid seeping from the labia, flowing down the cleft of her buttocks into a trickle, shimmering with a seductive luster under the light… Mu Zihe could no longer restrain herself. She stripped naked, her thick penis standing erect, pointing proudly into the air. Mu Zihe grasped her penis and guided it to the center of Jiaming's slightly parted vulva. The moment the erect glans touched the tender labia, both Mu Zihe and Jiaming shivered!

"KKT, be gentle, be gentle... I, I haven't had a big cock inside me in so long, I, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it..."

Jiaming murmured weakly, her voice so low it was almost inaudible. Her tone held a mixture of excitement, longing, anticipation, and nervousness. Her alluring appearance would drive any man wild, making him want to plunge his large penis into her wet, juicy vagina and savor the warm, smooth sensation.

"I will, Jiaming!"

Mu Zihe said briefly, already losing control. She lifted Jiaming's legs, aligned herself, and thrust forward. But before she could penetrate, her penis slipped and veered off course, grazing the edge! Jiaming cried out, her body twisting violently. A look of desire appeared on her delicate face. Clearly, Mu Zihe's large penis was providing Jiaming with both sensory and psychological stimulation, and she was slowly sliding into the abyss of lust.

Seeing Jiaming's state, Mu Zihe was seized by a mischievous impulse. Under these circumstances, Mu Zihe thrust her hips, rubbing her large penis against Jiaming's vulva. However, each time, Mu Zihe deliberately controlled her penis, preventing it from directly penetrating Jiaming's vulva, instead just grazing it, teasing Jiaming's already incredibly sensitive nerves.

Jiaming was biting her lip, waiting for the crucial moment, but she immediately sensed that Mu Zihe was intentionally teasing her, her penis refusing to penetrate. This unbearable itch caused even more lustful fluid to flow from Jiaming's vulva, soaking a large area of the sofa beneath her, making her appear exceptionally lewd.

"Jiaming, let me in...please, help me, okay?"

Looking at Jiaming's expression, Mu Zihe's lips curled into a signature wicked smile as she continued to tease him. At the same time, Mu Zihe slowly stopped, aiming her large penis at Jiaming's dripping wet vagina, quietly waiting for Jiaming to willingly use her flesh to slide her hard, hot penis inside.

Feeling Mu Zihe's penis stop at the edge of her vagina, Jiaming excitedly glanced at Mu Zihe, letting out a captivating groan. She then shifted her hips to adjust her position. The pent-up penis immediately found its way, smoothly squeezing into the crevice of the labia, beginning to penetrate Jiaming's body inch by inch!

The narrow vagina immediately contracted, the unusually tight embrace almost causing Mu Zihe to ejaculate prematurely. Fortunately, Mu Zihe restrained the urge to ejaculate in time, preventing herself from failing upon entering Jiaming's dripping wet vagina! "KKT, are you alright?"

Jiaming noticed Mu Zihe's strained expression and said with pity, "Bear with it! But don't come too quickly, I... I haven't... I haven't tasted a big cock, the kind of... that kind of ecstatic pleasure that a big cock brings me..."

Before Jiaming could finish, Mu Zihe let out a hoarse roar and thrust her hips forward! The penis, which had been mostly exposed, suddenly pierced in, completely penetrating the overflowing, juicy honey hole! "Ah..."

Jiaming let out a short scream, watching as Mu Zihe's penis was completely inside her, their genitals now completely joined together. Tears welled up in Jiaming's eyes, and she burst into tears. It was a cry of extreme excitement, born from the comfort of her long-lonely heart.

"Don't cry, Jiaming, isn't it beautiful!"

Mu Zihe gently comforted Jiaming, kissing away his tears with her lips, and whispered, "Today, I will definitely fuck you well with my big cock, enjoy your body, make you orgasm countless times, I want you to remember my big cock forever, to remember how you moaned and cried out under the hard thrusting of my big cock, so that you can never leave my big cock for the rest of your life..."

Jiaming trembled, staring blankly at the ceiling, muttering to himself, "I will never forget your big cock, countless orgasms, oh my god, that's such an exciting thing, kkt, kkt, you haven't fucked my little cunt yet, just listening to what you're saying, I, I can feel, I can feel that I'm about to orgasm, really, kkt, fuck me now." Jiaming's body suddenly became hot and burning, his warm lips frantically kissing Mu Zihe's eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, as if he had completely let go.

Mu Zihe was extremely excited. His penis moved mechanically in and out of the beautiful vaginal opening like a wound-up toy, the tip scraping against the soft inside of the vagina, almost reaching the very end with each thrust. The glans slammed heavily against Jiaming's cervix, bringing a slight burning pain, but the feeling in his heart was becoming more and more pleasurable and stimulating! "Good kkt...faster...ah ah...you're so good...I want...I want..."

One after another, soul-stirring cries escaped from Jiaming's lips. Jiaming's pretty face contorted, all traces of her unapproachable reserve vanished, along with all the self-respect she held as a wife. She simply wrapped her legs tightly around Mu Zihe's waist, thrusting her hips to meet each of Mu Zihe's thrusts…

"Want? What do you want… Say it! Say it loudly…"

Mu Zihe increased the speed and force of her thrusts, the sounds of their bodies colliding creating a "slap, slap, slap" sound, combined with the lewd noises of their genitals rubbing together, echoing in the quiet private room, making it even more arousing. "Fuck me! kkt… Jiaming wants your cock, fuck me hard… oh oh…"

Jiaming seemed to have completely lost control, shaking her head wildly, emitting even more lewd moans, her body heaving up and down in perfect sync with Mu Zihe's rhythm. At this moment, Jiaming had thrown aside all notions of status, face, and moral taboos, indulging in the pure pleasure of sex.

Jiaming's full, naked breasts swayed seductively with the rhythm of her body movements. At first, they only made slight circles, but as Mu Zihe's movements intensified, the two round, snow-white breasts trembled more and more violently, as if showing off their elasticity and weight, swinging out in sexy parabolas that dazzled Mu Zihe's eyes. Time slowly passed as Mu Zihe and Jiaming, both lost in their bestial union, engaged in unrestrained and intense intercourse.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, Jiaming's entire body stiffened, and her vagina contracted violently in a spasm. At the same time, Jiaming's moans grew louder and more piercing, his mouth constantly calling out Mu Zihe's name. His two long, slender legs wrapped around Mu Zihe's buttocks, desperately squeezing and pressing, as if trying to stuff Mu Zihe's entire body into his honey pot...

"Ah...faster...faster...good...Jiaming...can't take it anymore...can't take it anymore...ah..."

Hearing Jiaming's delirious cries, Mu Zihe's heart was suddenly filled with a proud sense of accomplishment—she could be so powerful, actually making Jiaming, whom she had only met once, ejaculate... ejaculate the lustful juices symbolizing desire in front of her... Thinking of this, Mu Zihe could no longer endure it, grabbing Jiaming's smooth buttocks, thrusting her penis as deep as possible, and crying out, "Jiaming, I...I'm going to cum...I really'm going to cum...I...I'm going to cum inside your womb..."

“KKT…Good husband…Shoot inside…Shoot into Jiaming’s womb…Shoot it out…Shoot it all out…Jiaming’s womb is waiting for you…Ahhh…”

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Zihe’s waist went numb, and an irresistible wave of pleasure surged through his limbs. His glans throbbed as he spurted out hot semen, shooting it all into the depths of Jiaming’s convulsing vagina… “Oh my god…So good…Ahhh…Oh my god…”

Jiaming moaned with pleasure, his face filled with extreme joy. His arms were wrapped around Mu Zihe’s back, his mature and voluptuous body trembling as he received wave after wave of Mu Zihe’s thick semen…

Chapter 130, Pushing Jiaming First, Then Jiaxin II.

Today’s recommended song—Xu Liang’s “Being a Jerk”.

While Mu Zihe and Li Jiaming were exercising, they had no idea someone was standing guard outside. Mu Zihe only realized it was a woman by listening to her breathing later; she guessed it was Jiaming's younger sister, Li Jiaxin…

Li Jiaxin had been waiting for her sister Jiaming while she was getting ready. Although Jiaming wasn't her manager, Li Jiaxin had essentially entrusted all her earnings to her sister. Jiaming was not only a skilled investor, but she had also more than doubled Li Jiaxin's assets over the years! After

getting ready, Li Jiaxin waited and waited, but her sister didn't appear, so she went out to check. Passing by Mu Zihe's room, she heard faint sounds of movement. Li Jiaxin listened closer and discovered that her sister was having an affair with KKT and was even doing *that* in the break room. The two of them were incredibly bold! Li Jiaxin had no choice but to stand guard outside the door, a situation akin to the older sister taking the brunt of the attack while the younger sister watched the door…

Jiaming was practically exhausted, but fearing his sister's worry, and having forgotten to call earlier, he hurriedly got up, frantically searching for clothes while saying, “KKT, get up quickly, I still need to see my sister.”

Mu Zihe almost laughed out loud; her sister had been listening to them exercise for almost half an hour. “Coming!”

The two finished dressing, and Jiaming looked in the mirror, applying some powder before finally being satisfied! Mu Zihe opened the door and saw Li Jiaxin's figure appear at the entrance of the lounge. With her makeup on, Li Jiaxin's delicate face was flawless, her skin fair and rosy, making her look exceptionally charming and alluring. Her captivating eyes held a hint of melancholy, but it was precisely this melancholy that made the mature Li Jiaxin even more captivating.

Li Jiaxin wore a white silk evening gown. Since Mu Zihe rose to fame, she had consistently championed silk, bringing Chinese silk to new heights. Many international celebrities now take pride in wearing silk. A slender strap casually draped over her delicate shoulders, revealing most of one. Li Jiaxin's shoulders, though somewhat slender, were rounded and snow-white, inspiring an irresistible urge to touch them. Her full, firm breasts, encased in the silk evening gown, were faintly visible to Mu Zihe.

Mu Zihe saw how magnificent Li Jiaxin's breasts were, and how the silk evening gown, like a second skin, clung tightly to them, showcasing their beautiful contours. Under the gown, Li Jiaxin's breasts appeared so firm and elastic, like those of a twenty-year-old girl, showing no signs of age.

The evening gown had a very low neckline, so a large expanse of snow-white skin was revealed from the edge of the gown. That alluring whiteness deeply stimulated Mu Zihe, causing her to secretly swallow. At the edge of the evening gown, a charming and deep cleavage was faintly visible to Mu Zihe. From that snow-white skin and the alluring cleavage, Mu Zihe could easily imagine how captivating and alluring Li Jiaxin's breasts must be under the evening gown, how much they would inspire fantasies.

Li Jiaxin's waist was still incredibly slender, like a willow branch that could withstand a gentle breeze. When a gust of wind blew, her waist would sway in the wind, giving people a pleasing visual experience while also subtly stirring the most primal impulses in men's bodies. The evening gown clung to Li Jiaxin's lower abdomen like a second skin, making her lower abdomen look so flat and firm, yet somehow giving people a very soft feeling.

Beneath her slender waist, Li Jiaxin's body suddenly expanded. Although Li Jiaxin was standing in the doorway, preventing Mu Zihe from seeing the alluring shape of her buttocks beneath the white evening gown, the visual expansion only excited Mu Zihe more. This lack of sight left Mu Zihe with endless room for imagination, allowing her to vaguely sense how round and perky Li Jiaxin's buttocks must be, how full of elasticity and tension they must possess. The silk

white evening gown draped down, covering Li Jiaxin's jade-like legs. Mu Zihe could feel how firm and well-proportioned, how long and straight Li Jiaxin's legs looked. Although she didn't touch them, Mu Zihe could still feel the warmth emanating from Li Jiaxin's legs beneath the white evening gown.

Li Jiaxin's perfectly fitted white evening gown outlined her figure almost perfectly before Mu Zihe. The all-white ensemble made her appear both divine and elegantly noble. Especially captivating was the mature, womanly allure emanating from her, a perfect blend of grace and sophistication that imbued her with a sacred and alluring aura. Yet, her inherent nobility gave her an air of unapproachable beauty. But

Mu Zihe was a master of seduction. Regardless of Li Jiaxin's nobility or suitability for his pleasure, seeing her stirred a deep, sensitive nerve within him. He couldn't help but wonder: if he were to strip this mature and beautiful Li Jiaxin naked, would she still maintain her elegance, or would she appear in a different, more alluring way?

Li Jiaxin opened her large, watery eyes and scanned the lounge. "Is my sister here?" Mu Zihe asked.

"Yes! Please come in..."

Li Jiaxin entered the lounge. As soon as Li Jiaxin entered, the alluring scent of her perfume filled the lounge. Although the fragrance was soft, it was very arousing to Mu Zihe, making her gaze become somewhat fiery. Seeing

Li Jiaxin turn around, Mu Zihe's heart skipped a beat. Almost instinctively, she looked behind Li Jiaxin, wanting to seize this rare opportunity to see if Li Jiaxin's beautiful buttocks, encased in a white silk evening gown, were as round and perky, full and elastic as she had imagined.

Mu Zihe saw that Li Jiaxin's white evening gown clung tightly to her beautiful buttocks, outlining their contours perfectly. Beneath the white gown, Li Jiaxin's buttocks appeared so full, so elastic, and so large. Such beautiful buttocks, paired with Li Jiaxin's slender waist, were absolutely irresistible to men. Now, with Li Jiaxin's gait, her buttocks swayed from side to side beneath the white gown, the rhythmic movement of her muscles incredibly alluring. Seeing this, Mu Zihe couldn't help but gasp, her body becoming somewhat aroused. Jiaming wore

a snow-white shirt, and a pair of full, jade-like breasts protruded exaggeratedly from it, stretching the shirt high, seemingly about to burst out. A knee-length white skirt clung tightly to Han Xue's lower body, showcasing her beautiful figure. Beneath the white skirt, Jia Ming's shapely buttocks appeared round, firm, and elastic, while her legs, encased in white stockings, exuded a subtle allure. Especially after being moistened, Jia Ming appeared even more charming…

Both sisters looked so beautiful and alluring. One was a sacred temptation, the other a uniform temptation! Li Jiaxin asked somewhat unhappily, "Sister, you're here? Why didn't you come to see me? I've been looking for you everywhere."

Jia Ming had just done *that*, and her sister was worried, so she whispered, "I'll explain to you tonight!"

At this moment, an official staff member entered, smiling, "KKT, are you alright? Li Jiaxin said you weren't feeling well, which worried us all!"

How could they not be afraid? A world-class superstar came to Hong Kong to be a free image ambassador, and they were already uncomfortable before even starting filming. How would the leaders view them, the officials?

Mu Zihe knew that Li Jiaxin had just lied to shield them from these officials, and laughed, "It's alright, thank you for your kindness."

Jiaming naturally knew that his sister had heard his groans, and his beautiful face turned red...

"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright! The filming is ready, can you start filming now?"

an official staff member asked cautiously, "No problem! It all depends on Miss Li Jiaxin..."

"I'm fine with it too!"

Li Jiaxin said: The filming location was Victoria Harbour. Mu Zihe, in a white suit, and Li Jiaxin, in a silk white evening gown, looked like a prince on a white horse and Snow White—so sacred, noble, elegant, and generous.

"Please hold Miss Li Jiaxin tighter, that's right!"

the director said very carefully: In front of this world-class director and superstar, Mu Zihe, you can't scold her, you can't say anything, and everything you do seems like a consultation. There's no way the director is under so much pressure. If the film is good, everyone will say KKT is good at everything; if it's bad, fans, moviegoers, and audiences will only criticize the director for making KKT's film so bad, or for being incompetent...

But Li Jiaxin, knowing about the relationship between Mu Zihe and her sister, actually let loose and performed even better than Mu Zihe!

"Jiaxin, be more intimate, no, like this, that's it."

The director wasn't so polite to Li Jiaxin. It's usually the actors who have to watch the director's face, not the other way around. Aside from that weirdo KKT, he handled everything himself—filming, scriptwriting, acting, singing—and still won so many awards. One of the world's most recognized talented individuals...

"Great, KKT can just give way a little."

"Jiaxin, watch your eyes, that's it!"

"Okay! Perfect, even gods couldn't match you two..."

"Everyone, you've worked hard, we can wrap up now..."

Chapter 131, Enchanted by Lan Kwai Fong

Today's recommended song - JJ Lin's "No Trend, No Money"

In the lounge, Li Jiaxin asked while removing her makeup, "Sister, what are you doing? You were doing 'that' with KKT there? What if someone finds out?"

Jiaming blushed shyly and said softly, "I don't know, I can't refuse him when we're together, so..."

"He's very handsome, very talented, and incredibly wealthy, but you can't be with him there..."

Li Jiaxin wiped the powder off her face and said, "I can't refuse. If he wants to have something happen with you, you can't resist either."

Jiaming said helplessly, "I don't believe it!"

In the men's lounge, Mu Zihe simply washed her face; she wasn't as complicated as a woman! Officials were already waiting there: "kkt, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to Hong Kong. We've prepared a small banquet for you later, and we hope you can attend."

Mu Zihe put down the towel and said, "No problem! I'll be there on time."

"Great! Also, kkt, we've prepared a team of G4s for you, so you can come out with peace of mind."

Mu Zihe smiled, thinking that she had really become a big shot? It must have been Hua Lao who gave the order, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get Hong Kong's most elite troops to protect her. "You're too kind, I have bodyguards, no need to trouble yourself."

"That won't do, kkt, you're our honored guest. Don't worry, I'll take my leave now so as not to disturb your rest..."

"The Hong Kong government is really forcing me to do this!"

Mu Zihe took off her suit jacket; wearing a suit in this heat was crazy...

Hong Kong Disneyland wasn't even finished yet, so she could only go to Ocean Park! In her previous life, Mu Zihe had wanted to go, so she took out her phone and called Zhang Minmin. Having someone to accompany her and someone familiar with the place would make the trip more enjoyable. Hong Kong is truly expensive in every way except for shopping, which is a bit cheaper than on the mainland—food, accommodation, entertainment…

Mu Zihe, holding Zhang Minmin's hand, walked into Ocean Park. The entrance scenery was quite nice, with a strong Hong Kong flavor, giving Mu Zihe a very comfortable feeling. Of course, the most comfortable moment was when Mu Zihe and Zhang Minmin sat in the cable car, enjoying the fresh sea breeze and admiring the vast seascape of the South China Sea. At this moment, with a beautiful woman by their side, it was simply too blissful.

Riding the cable car was indeed comfortable, but there was also a queue of over a kilometer. Mu Zihe almost lost her temper, but thankfully Zhang Minmin laughed and said, "This is a common problem."

Afterwards, Mu Zihe wanted to try the thrilling rides like the Extreme Ride, but after seeing the long queues, she sighed, "Forget it, let's just forget about it." "There's no way around it! It's all one ticket!"

Zhang Minmin said. Then the two rode the longest outdoor elevator in Asia, but there were no special surprises in the Bird Park, except for the eagles in the sky. The surprise came from the "Shallow Sea Shark" exhibit. Compared to the movie "Deep Blue Sea," seeing so many large sharks so close through the glass was a real treat for Mu Zihe. At one point, the shark was only a fraction of a centimeter away, making it a close encounter with sharks.

Next, the aquarium took her to the real underwater world. The huge, cool, and clear pool gave off a chill, but as the saying goes, "The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the water is deep enough for fish to swim." All sorts of fish swam leisurely within, including a T-shaped fish with a horizontal bar on its head; a huge, clumsy fish that didn't like to swim; a soft-bodied, boneless "devilishly sized loach"; and various colorful, small fish. However, there was one fish with wings and a lever on its tail, gracefully flapping its wings—"Angel Wings" would have been a fitting name for it. For someone who grew up by the river, all of this underwater world was an eye-opener for Mu Zihe. This was definitely one of the most worthwhile attractions.

Previously, when I thought of Ocean Park, I pictured a sea lion sleeping on the rocks by the shore. This time, my dream came true! I saw my "favorites"—dolphins and sea lions. Actually, not everyone can clearly distinguish between dolphins and sea lions. They both have smooth, soft, shiny black skin, plump bodies, and round mouths. They seem憨厚 (simple and honest), but are actually intelligent, clever, and agile. What's even more amazing is that sea lions can walk on their hands and feet, and quite fast at that!

There wasn't much else to do, but it was enough to keep you entertained for a whole day! (Remember to bring plenty of money when you travel to Hong Kong; things are really cheap there.) Especially for your girlfriends, who will definitely be itching to shop, going to Hong Kong is very cheap now, all you need is a travel permit... Of course, if you have any questions about going out, feel free to ask me, I'll tell you for free! Speaking of Hong Kong nightlife, Lan Kwai Fong is a must-mention. In a narrow sense, it refers to an L-shaped uphill lane in Central, Hong Kong, named "Lan Kwai Fong" (meaning "fragrant orchid and cassia"). In a broader sense, it refers to a mid-to-high-end consumption area comprised of D'Aguilar Street, Wellington Street, Wyndham Street, Wo On Lane, Yan Sau Lane, and Wing Wah Lane, popular with the middle class, expatriates, and tourists, and is one of Hong Kong's signature tourist attractions.

Lan Kwai Fong remains a popular spot for many middle-class people, night owls, and expatriates. Besides bars, dance halls, karaoke, and other entertainment venues, in recent years, the area has also seen the opening of many cafes, tea restaurants, and fast food outlets selling non-alcoholic beverages.

From November 16, 2001, Lan Kwai Fong, along with nearby D'Aguilar Street and Wo On Lane, was designated a pedestrian-only zone from 5 pm to 4 am the following day, Friday to Sunday and public holidays. In May 2002, vehicles were prohibited from entering daily from 8 pm to 6 am; on Fridays to Sundays and public holidays, the pedestrian-only zone was changed to 7 pm to 4 am. The Transport Department also updated the paving stones in Lan Kwai Fong in 2003 to match the relaxed street design of the surrounding roads.

"This is my friend Lucy! Carrie..."

Zhang Minmin introduced herself, saying she had only been at the bar a few minutes when she ran into a friend. "Hello!"

"Hello, handsome!"

Mu Zihe shook his head, picked up his glass, and lowered his head to drink, thinking about the two beautiful women again. After sitting for a while, Zhang Minmin got a little bored and said to Mu Zihe, "Hey, let's go dance."

Before Mu Zihe could speak, Zhang Minmin had already grabbed his hand, and Mu Zihe had no choice but to stand up and follow her into the dance floor.

The music was soft and gentle. Mu Zihe held Zhang Minmin's fair hand in one hand and wrapped his other arm around her waist; it was soft and elastic, and it felt extremely comfortable to hold her. Zhang Minmin said, "I'm not very good at dancing, you'll have to teach me."

Zhang Minmin, wearing high heels, wasn't much shorter than Mu Zihe. Her warm, fragrant breath brushed against Mu Zihe's chin and even his lips as she spoke. Looking at her beautiful face so close to his, Mu Zihe couldn't help but feel a strange sensation.

The dim lighting numbed his senses; darkness has always been humanity's best cover.

Mu Zihe and Zhang Minmin slowly began to dance. Zhang Minmin wasn't very good at dancing; she was either too fast or too slow, often bumping into Mu Zihe. Through the thin fabric of her clothes, Mu Zihe could clearly feel her smooth, soft skin and smell her faint fragrance. Mu Zihe gradually became excited. Zhang Minmin's dancing slowed down, her fragrant, sexy body leaning against Mu Zihe. The two seemed to be in a strong magnetic field, one at the north pole and the other at the south pole, their attraction growing stronger, as if they wanted to stick together. His blood was boiling like porridge in a pressure cooker, surging upwards and downwards. Mu Zihe felt a little dizzy, yet also unusually clear-headed.

Suddenly, Zhang Minmin blushed and lightly pinched his shoulder. Mu Zihe was extremely embarrassed. Wearing only light summer clothes, Zhang Minmin would naturally be sensitive to the stirring in a certain part of his body. Mu Zihe shrank back slightly to create some distance between herself and Zhang Minmin, but Zhang Minmin pressed closer again. Mu Zihe could clearly feel her body pressing against Zhang Minmin's lower abdomen, feeling the incredibly elastic skin. With each dance step, she would sink in and bounce back—the sensation was indescribable. After

a few steps, Mu Zihe suddenly snapped out of it, stopped, and moved back, whispering, "Let's go back and get a drink."

Just as Mu Zihe finished speaking, the lights suddenly went out, plunging the dance hall into darkness. Lucy giggled, "Hurry up and do what you want!"

Then, the soft cries of Lucy dancing quickly turned into muffled sounds, as if her mouth was being gagged.

Mu Zihe could almost picture the chaotic scene; her head buzzed again, and her blood, which had just calmed, boiled over once more. Zhang Minmin's sexy lips suddenly became indescribably alluring and seductive. Mu Zihe unconsciously tightened her arms, and the two pressed close together once more.

Two soft, fragrant lips slowly pressed against Mu Zihe's. A slippery little tongue clumsily slipped into Mu Zihe's mouth, and Mu Zihe felt a moment of intoxication, sucking and holding the lips tightly. Her hands instinctively reached inside Zhang Minmin's snow-white tank top, caressing and roaming her smooth back. When she touched the thin bra straps on Zhang Minmin's back, Mu Zihe felt a wave of dizziness. She instinctively wanted to untie them, but a sliver of reason told her she couldn't!

Her hands abruptly pulled out of Zhang Minmin's tank top, gently pulling away Zhang Minmin's hands that were clinging to her neck. Then, a sharp pain shot through her lips as Zhang Minmin bit her hard. Mu Zihe forced a cry.

"You bad boy, you touched me and then ran away!" Zhang Minmin's voice was low, tinged with reproach yet also alluring, sending another flutter through Mu Zihe's heart. Amidst the soft music, the faint breathing of the two couples beside them was so jarring, making her blush and her heart race.

Zhang Minmin suddenly giggled, "One minute left!" The lights came on again, and everyone returned to their seats. The girls' faces were flushed, and the scene was completely different from before. Many couples were affectionately cuddling together, whispering to each other as if no one else was around. The beautiful woman dancing with Lucy was pinching and hitting Lucy, and the two of them were laughing and joking around.

Mu Zihe and Zhang Minmin sat on one side of the sofa. Mu Zihe picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip, unable to resist looking at Zhang Minmin. Perhaps because Mu Zihe had made her clothes a little uncomfortable, Zhang Minmin was adjusting the straps of her tank top, revealing her snow-white, jade-like shoulders and alluring collarbone. The thin straps were charming and slender.

"You jerk!"

Zhang Minmin glared at Mu Zihe.

Mu Zihe's face flushed, and he awkwardly picked up his wine glass.

Zhang Minmin chuckled and said, "Kkt. Now you've been exposed, haven't you? You're just a common person. Let's see if you can still act all high and mighty in front of me now!" "

Saying this, she picked up an orange from the fruit plate, peeled it, and carefully removed the white pith from the segments before holding it to Mu Zihe's mouth. She said, 'Try it, it's a Miyun orange. It's very sweet.'

Mu Zihe laughed, 'You, you don't even know how to eat an orange! Do you know what those white pith you so carelessly tore off are? They're called orange pith, and they contain a vitamin that's very effective in preventing arteriosclerosis. It's a pity you threw them away like trash.'

Zhang Minmin kindly peeled an orange for Mu Zihe, being so meticulous that she herself hadn't gone to such lengths. Who knew that carefully removing the white pith would only earn her a scolding from KKT? She was furious, and shoved the orange segment into Mu Zihe's mouth, saying fiercely, 'Orange pith? And what about chrysanthemum pith?! You eat it!'" Caught off guard ,

Mu Zihe shoved an orange segment into her mouth, instinctively closing it, but instead taking Zhang Minmin's delicate finger into her mouth. Zhang Minmin forcefully pulled her hand away, picked up a tissue from the table to wipe her hand, and chuckled, "Disgusting!"

Mu Zihe felt a little embarrassed. But after the cheek-to-cheek dance incident, Zhang Minmin had become even more open. This girl was so generous; should she put on a stern face and say, "I was impulsive just now, we should just be polite to each other"? That would be excessively hypocritical, even shameless.

Zhang Minmin tossed the remaining half of the orange to Lucy, picked up a new orange, peeled it, and this time didn't remove the white pith. After peeling, she broke off a segment and offered it to Mu Zihe, without uttering a sound.

Mu Zihe's heart stirred slightly. She opened her mouth, bit the orange segment Zhang Minmin offered, and chewed silently, feeling a warmth and a pang of guilt, unsure of the exact feeling.

"Minmin, let's go!" Mu

Zihe was chewing the last segment of orange that Zhang Minmin had given him, his heart filled with mixed emotions, when Lucy's soft laughter jolted him awake.

Chapter 132, Enchanted by Lan Kwai Fong

Part 2 Today's Recommended Song - JJ Lin's "Jiangnan"

Lucy was opening the living room door, turning back with a charming smile: "Xiao Ding and Xiao Xie went to a hotel. Juanjuan and I went to a bar to drink all night. We'll be back after seven tomorrow morning. You two, keep an eye on the house for me. There are a lot of thieves here, so don't let anything get stolen." Before Zhang

Minmin and Mu Zihe could speak, Lucy and Juanjuan had already left the room, slamming the door shut. Lucy even turned off the main light as she left. The

dim pink wall lamp and the mingled scents of different girls filled the living room with an air of romance.

Mu Zihe and Zhang Minmin both fell silent. Mu Zihe, of course, understood what Lucy meant. She glanced at Zhang Minmin, wondering how to ease the awkwardness, when she saw Zhang Minmin pick up the wine bottle, silently pour some into her glass, then pour herself another glass, pick it up, and gulp it down.

Mu Zihe was about to tease her for her heavy drinking to lighten the mood when Zhang Minmin suddenly stood up and... Zhang Minmin straddled Mu Zihe's lap, her smooth, pretty face pressed against Mu Zihe's, and her delicate lips sealed Mu Zihe's mouth.

Caught off guard, Mu Zihe opened her mouth to speak, but a soft, fragrant tongue slipped in, swirling inside her mouth, tickling and slippery. Mu Zihe froze for a moment, then quickly tried to push Zhang Minmin away.

Zhang Minmin stopped moving, but her hands, still wrapped around Mu Zihe's neck, wouldn't let go. Her large, watery eyes stared at Mu Zihe without speaking, her slightly upturned, sexy eyelashes fluttering as if scratching at Tang Yi's heart, making him feel an urge to kiss her fiercely. Mu Zihe suppressed the urge and said, "Don't do anything rash!"

Her voice trembled slightly.

Zhang Minmin was actually incredibly nervous, but she giggled, "Still putting on airs with me, huh?"

She reached out and pulled Mu Zihe's hand to her chest. The smooth, high breasts were clearly felt even through her bra. Mu Zihe's mind went blank, but she couldn't bear to pull her hand away. Zhang Minmin's pretty face pressed against hers again, gently kissing Mu Zihe's lips. Mu Zihe instinctively responded, but then suddenly snapped back to reality, leaning back and gently pushing Zhang Minmin away again.

Zhang Minmin stared blankly at Mu Zihe's face, tears suddenly streaming down her face. She whispered, "You think I'm something else, you look down on me, don't you?"

Mu Zihe gently shook her head, saying, "I know it's your first time. You're so nervous. Your hands are sweating."

"Then why won't you take me?"

Zhang Minmin's tears continued to fall.

Mu Zihe sighed, "Precisely because it's the first time, I should cherish it even more. What is this ambiguous situation?"

"I cherish it, that's why I wanted to give it to you, you understand? kkt. I like you."

Zhang Minmin gazed at Mu Zihe, her large eyes seemingly holding a thousand words.

Mu Zihe was about to speak when Zhang Minmin interrupted, "Don't ask if you like me or not. I know we won't have a future, I just want to leave myself with a beautiful memory. At least, my first time was with someone I like. You won't even grant me that?"

Mu Zihe said helplessly, "You're still young, you'll meet someone you like even more in the future. Then you'll regret it!"

"What if I don't? Will you take responsibility?"

Zhang Minmin stared at Mu Zihe.

Mu Zihe remained silent.

Zhang Minmin slowly leaned closer again, her pretty face pressed against Mu Zihe's, and whispered, "Consider it a farewell gift, okay? At least you don't hate me, right?"

Mu Zihe scratched her head, not knowing what to say. Undeniably, with Zhang Minmin's sexy, fiery body pressed tightly against his chest, her warm, fragrant breath brushing against his ear, his heart pounded wildly. Especially under the pressure of Zhang Minmin's incredibly firm, bouncy buttocks, a certain sensitive area was uncontrollably aroused.

Zhang Minmin pressed her face against Mu Zihe's, saying nothing more, tears staining Mu Zihe's face. They felt cool. Mu Zihe's mind was in turmoil, stirred by a mix of emotions. He felt helpless, wanting to push Zhang Minmin away and escape, yet also wanting to hold her, to release the long-suppressed desire deep within him.

Just as he was feeling bewildered, he suddenly felt a chill. Zhang Minmin's soft little hand had somehow slipped inside, gently grasping his burning body. Mu Zihe's mind went blank, and he couldn't resist any longer. He suddenly picked up Zhang Minmin, turned her around, and pressed her hot body onto the sofa. With a click, a sexy black high-heeled sandal with floral embellishments was gently kicked off, and her snow-white tank top and jeans fell down, covering the exquisite and alluring sandal...

Looking at Zhang Minmin's mysterious private parts, her snow-white skin, her proudly high breasts, and her wildly alluring legs in black stockings, Mu Zihe's blood boiled. He slowly pressed down on her. Zhang Minmin's beautiful legs obediently parted, her hands nervously holding onto Mu Zihe's arms, yet she also looked down with some curiosity.

Mu Zihe had been with many women, but this was the first time he'd encountered such behavior. Amidst the amusement, a strange thrill stirred within him; he felt his blood boiling, and slowly he slumped down… “Ah!”

Zhang Minmin bit her lip hard, her hands almost tearing Mu Zihe's arms apart. She arched her sexy, alluring body in a beautiful curve on the sofa, but was quickly pressed down by Mu Zihe and sank deeper into it…

The sofa creaked, starting slowly, gradually speeding up, until finally, it sounded like a torrential downpour pounding on lotus leaves—a wanton, beautiful sound.

Amidst the girl's moans, a mixture of pain and pleasure, a sexy black-stockinged leg rose, revealing a small, brightly colored foot painted with tiny black flowers. Her five small, adorable toes were taut, curling towards the sole, creating a beautiful curve that any mature man would know what it meant and would drive him mad…

Mu Zihe smoked, silently watching Zhang Minmin cut a large hole in the perfectly good leather sofa cover with scissors.

Both of them had showered and gotten dressed. Zhang Minmin's gait was a little unnatural. She stuffed the cut-off sofa cover into her handbag and collapsed onto the sofa as if exhausted. She glared at Mu Zihe and said, "Did you just have sex with a woman? Otherwise, where did you get so much energy? I heard that if you don't have sex with a woman for a long time, you'll finish quickly, right? Do you know that I almost fainted when I was showering just now!"

Mu Zihe was too embarrassed to say that she had finished quickly, so she just smoked in silence.

Zhang Minmin rolled her eyes at him and said, "I bet you went to a nightclub last night. You go after all sorts of shady women, and you just like to put on airs with me, don't you!"

Mu Zihe thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Minmin, since that's the case, I have to tell you about my situation..."

"Hey!"

Zhang Minmin waved her hand, interrupting Mu Zihe, and said, "I don't want to hear it. No matter who you are, I don't want to bother you. Even if you really are KKT, what's the point of telling me your identity? Do you really want me to be your mistress? I told you from the beginning that I wanted to give you my virginity. Now we're even, and we'll go our separate ways!"

Mu Zihe didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Zhang Minmin. Perhaps, there was some attraction. But to call it love would be too hypocritical. He wasn't the kind of naive young man who would get entangled in romantic entanglements anymore, and Mu Zihe was also very certain of his feelings. He knew very well who he liked and cherished the most.

Regardless, Mu Zihe really enjoyed the feeling of equality he had with the girl who had given him her virginity. Without that slight feeling, that tiny spark of attraction, he wouldn't have been able to resist at the last minute.

He glanced at Zhang Minmin and smiled. "Then I'll try my best to see if I can make you my mistress."

Mu Zihe was a man too; letting go of a woman he had taken his virginity with would always leave him feeling uneasy.

Zhang Minmin rolled her eyes at him, her expression alluring. "You're getting more and more arrogant. You're so cocky even when you want someone as your mistress!"

She smiled slightly. "But that's exactly what I like about you! It's so frustrating!"

Mu Zihe was speechless.

Zhang Minmin stood up and made tea for Mu Zihe, saying, "It's past three. Have some tea. I'll go upstairs and change the sheets in Lucy's room. Let's rest for a bit. I'll wake you at seven."

Mu Zihe watched Zhang Minmin struggle to pour him tea and then turn to go upstairs, his heart softening. He reached out and took her soft, white hand. "Sit down and rest for a while," he said.

Zhang Minmin was startled, turning to see the concern in Mu Zihe's eyes. She nodded gently and obediently sat down beside Mu Zihe, her pretty face slowly resting on Mu Zihe's shoulder.

They sat silently for a while, then Zhang Minmin whispered, "KKT, it feels so good to sit with you."

Mu Zihe smiled and said, "You rest for a bit, I'll go make the bed."

Zhang Minmin was startled again, then silently nodded. On the large bed, Zhang Minmin was deeply moved by KKT's rare attentiveness. She let out a soft cry and threw herself onto the bed, shouting, "So comfortable!"

Mu Zihe chuckled and said, "Is it really that comfortable? I think this bed is a bit too soft."

Zhang Minmin stared at Mu Zihe and nodded seriously, saying, "Not only comfortable, but very comfortable!"

As she spoke, she leaned down forcefully, then was gently bounced up. On the snow-white, cloud-like bed, the sexy beauty rose and fell gently with the movement of the bed. Mu Zihe felt a surge of heat in her heart, turned around, turned off the light, and then lay back down on the bed.

Lucy's villa wasn't large; she had converted all the bedrooms on the first floor into a dance hall, leaving only this one bedroom on the second floor.

The wall lamp cast a dim glow, and Mu Zihe closed her eyes, but how could she fall asleep? It would have been better if she hadn't done *that*, but now she was burning with desire, and the sweet scent of the beautiful woman beside her filled the air. Mu Zihe's mind was a jumbled mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Mu Zihe, who was feigning sleep, heard a metallic sound. Turning her head, she froze, only to see Zhang Minmin unfastening the metal ring on her sexy low-rise jeans, gently pulling them down to reveal half of her round, snow-white buttocks. A thin red thong peeked deep into her flesh, incredibly alluring.

Zhang Minmin only noticed she was still wearing her high heels after pulling down her jeans a little. She went to untie the straps of her black high heels when she suddenly heard Mu Zihe's slightly heavy breathing. Zhang Minmin turned her head and chuckled, "Want to do it again? It's up to you tonight."

As she spoke, she reached out her delicate white hand and drew circles on Mu Zihe's chest. Zhang Minmin was secretly amused; KKT had been going at it for three hours straight, how could she possibly have the energy? She'd offered herself to him for free earlier, but now that he was willing but unable, she'd give him a taste of his own medicine.

Just as she was thinking this, Mu Zihe suddenly grabbed her hand, reached behind her, hugged her soft waist, and pressed her face down onto the bed.

Zhang Minmin exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

She immediately felt the hot pressure on her buttocks and jumped in fright, crying out, "Are you even human? Why are you getting so excited again?"

Feeling the amazing elasticity and softness of Zhang Minmin's shapely buttocks, and looking at the alluring white tank top, sexy pencil pants, and black floral high-heeled sandals beneath him—a stunningly beautiful urban woman—Mu Zihe couldn't resist any longer. He pulled her jeans down a bit, then pulled the red strap of her thong to the side. The breathtaking scene before him made Mu Zihe's blood boil, and his breathing became even heavier. Zhang Minmin's face turned pale with fright; she was still in pain there. She hurriedly begged, "Please...please...I'm exhausted, and it hurts. Please have mercy on me! Please!" The

beautiful woman's soft, heavenly pleas only fueled Mu Zihe's impulse, and he pressed down hard.

"Ah!"

Zhang Minmin cried out in pain, yelling, "You scoundrel, I'll accuse you of rape!"

But after yelling, she realized it wasn't as painful as she'd imagined. Instead, with Mu Zihe's movements, the pleasure she'd experienced amidst the excruciating pain quickly returned, clearer and more intense than the first time…

Gradually, Zhang Minmin's curses turned into wanton gasps and moans, the snow-white sheets etched with marks from her gripping…

Mu Zihe vigorously conquered the avant-garde, sexy urban woman beneath him. The large, white bed seemed unable to withstand the weight, creaking and groaning as if it might collapse at any moment.

Inside her sexy black floral high-heeled sandals, ten delicate toes were desperately spread apart, then forcefully clenched and tensed, a scene that would drive any man mad with desire…

Zhang Minmin lost consciousness at some point, and when she slowly opened her eyes… Startled, Zhang Minmin exclaimed, "What time is it?" Even through the thick curtains, the bedroom was brightly lit, suggesting the sunny weather outside.

She tried to get up, but her back ached, and with a cry of pain, she collapsed back onto the bed.

A gentle laugh reached her ears: "I called Lucy and told her to come back later. You can rest a little longer!"

Zhang Minmin weakly turned her head to the side, too exhausted to even roll her eyes. She muttered angrily, "You bastard! You're a womanizer! Whoever marries you is incredibly unlucky!"

Reaching down to touch herself, she gasped, "Huh?"

She was completely naked, covered only by a towel.

Mu Zihe smiled, "I wiped you down. It's not comfortable sleeping sticky, is it?"

Looking at Zhang Minmin's sexy arms and legs exposed outside the pink towel, Mu Zihe felt a surge of heat and quickly turned her head away.

Zhang Minmin felt a warmth in her heart; KKT was quite thoughtful. Then, recalling the image of him wiping her naked body, her face flushed. Last night, she had drunk a little and was somewhat excited, and having already decided to give him her virginity, she hadn't felt particularly shy. But now, in broad daylight, completely naked, with Mu Zihe beside her, Zhang Minmin felt a little embarrassed. However, she then remembered something more important and turned her head to ask, "KKT, you don't think I'm an improper woman, do you?"

Seeing her staring at him nervously, Mu Zihe sighed softly and said seriously, "Do you think any man would..." "Do you think it's improper to give your first time to a girl?"

Zhang Minmin breathed a sigh of relief and muttered softly, "That's good. I want to leave you with the most beautiful impression."

She then asked, "Do you really think that way?"

Mu Zihe smiled and said, "Didn't I say? Every man thinks that way."

Zhang Minmin glared at Mu Zihe with dissatisfaction and said, "The problem is you're not another man. Who knows what you're thinking? Tell me, would any man refuse a beautiful woman's first time? He expects her to cry and beg him, and even seduce him! Tell me, is there anyone as pretentious as you? I think you're one of those guys."

Mu Zihe smiled and didn't say anything.

After venting her frustrations, Zhang Minmin finally felt a little better. The events of last night were still infuriating. Seeing Mu Zihe remain silent, she felt she had gone too far and said softly, "Hey, you're not angry, are you? Actually, after last night, I think giving you my first time was the right thing to do."

Mu Zihe shook her head and said, "Do you want something to eat? I'll go buy some."

Zhang Minmin felt a warmth in her heart and shook her head, saying, "No, I'll lie down for another five minutes. I don't want Lucy to come back and see the show."

Mu Zihe laughed, "Don't worry, I called her."

Zhang Minmin said helplessly, "It's because you called that I had to get up quickly. Do you think I don't know Lucy? If you hadn't called, she would have guessed something and would definitely rush back to see our drama!"

Mu Zihe laughed, "Don't you even look at the time? If she wanted to come back, she would have been back long ago." She

then showed Zhang Minmin her watch.

Zhang Minmin exclaimed in surprise; it was already past four in the afternoon.

"Impossible, did the sun rise in the west?"

Zhang Minmin muttered, then suddenly remembered something, looked at Mu Zihe, and chuckled, "She listens to you quite a bit!"

Mu Zihe said, "Maybe. What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

Zhang Minmin shook her head and said, "Never mind, it feels weird to make you run errands. I'd better get up."

As she spoke, she struggled to get up, the towel slipping off the snow-white, sexy towel, revealing a glimpse of her spring skin. Mu Zihe's mouth went dry at the sight.

Zhang Minmin quickly pulled the towel back up and chuckled, "You know how good I am? Too late! We had a one-night stand, not a multi-night stand, kkt. I need to change my clothes. Please leave, and close the door behind you, thank you!"

Mu Zihe wanted to say something, but in the end, she just smiled, turned around, and left the house.

Chapter 133, Chinese Horse and Foreign Horse Double Ride

Today's Recommended Song - JJ Lin's "Cao Cao"

After Mu Zihe and Zhang Minmin finished eating, Lucy and Carice hadn't returned to the villa yet! This was Lucy's place after all, so Zhang Minmin made a phone call and left with Mu Zihe! Back at Zhang Minmin's home in Central, Mu Zihe memorized the location before returning to the hotel…

“KKT, I can't stay with you these next few days. My sister's watching over me,”

Jiaming said helplessly. “It's okay, you get some rest, call me when you have time.”

Mu Zihe hung up, thinking to herself, “Miss Hong Kong Jiaxin, just you wait, I'll get my hands on you sometime.”

During dinner, Mu Zihe received a call from Lucy: "KKT, I cooperated well last night, right?"

The laughter of the Western beauty, Karis, could be heard nearby. Unfortunately, the bar was too dark last night, so Mu Zihe hadn't noticed, otherwise she would definitely have admired these two beauties, Karis and Lucy!

"I'll treat you to dinner sometime."

"No need for dinner, just buy me drinks tonight."

"Sure! You choose the place!"

"Then let's go to Lotte Bar in Lan Kwai Fong!"

"No problem, see you tonight!"...

Karis and Lucy are both super-white-collar workers at a foreign company, with very considerable incomes! They're on a completely different level from white-collar workers in mainland China; their annual salaries exceed one million, making them quite wealthy. But no one knows they're actually lesbians... Karis is from England and perfectly fits the standards of a Western beauty: full breasts, a curvy figure, and a round face. Lucy is a true Chinese, practically on par with Miss Hong Kong…

In the suite, Carice asked, “So you agreed?”

“Of course!”

Lucy said proudly, “You’ve decided?”

“Of course! If I succeed, I’ll be free.”

“I hope so!”

In a private booth at the Lotte Bar in Lan Kwai Fong, Mu Zihe was admiring Carice’s silky smooth skin up close. She wore only a nearly transparent camisole, outlining her captivating curves. Her soft, smooth hair, alluring red lips, straight nose, bright eyes, full breasts, and tender nipples were all faintly visible, each detail showcasing her stunning beauty and sex appeal. Mu Zihe had just sat down when she leaned against his shoulder, her arm supporting her head, her legs together, quiet and relaxed. Only her beautiful toes, having shed their high-heeled sandals, revealed a playful gesture, seemingly giving the shy Mu Zihe a hint. Her full, rounded breasts pressed against Mu Zihe's arms, giving him a soft, wonderfully elastic sensation.

Lucy's semi-transparent white blouse had the first button sewn low, revealing a large expanse of her fair, delicate skin and a hint of cleavage. Her white, lace bra was barely visible. Because of the heat, her fair face had a faint blush, making her even more sensual. Her short skirt was pulled up slightly, revealing a white silk petticoat and two long, shapely legs encased in flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings. Her slender waist was also completely exposed. The thin, elastic nylon stockings were semi-transparent, shimmering softly under the light. The exquisite thighs encased in stockings revealed glimpses of her fair skin, smooth and delicate, like jade or tofu. Her black stilettos, paired with her long, black, delicate feet, were incredibly alluring. A rich, sweet fragrance filled the room, and her snow-white skin added to her mysterious allure. Beneath her stockings, Kalis's smooth, soft legs were almost translucent, giving her an incredibly delicate, jade-like feel. Mu Zihe suddenly felt the air filled with a faint, fleshy aroma, a glimpse of alluring spring...

Kalis, in a mini-skirt, lay sprawled on the sofa, her long, white legs crossed, slowly shifting provocatively before raising them, her mini-skirt held tightly in place by her hand. Then, Kalis deliberately moved her exposed legs to the side, revealing her long, beautiful legs directly to Mu Zihe's eyes. Even more outrageous, Kalis would change the direction in which her legs were crossed, intentionally or unintentionally revealing her full, rounded thighs.

Then, Carlisle dangled her left leg on the sofa, bent her right leg, and put on her stockings. Her slender hands pressed against the flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings, slowly pulling them up from her ankles, her movements elegant and alluring. The glimpse of her thighs was barely concealed, especially in the sweltering June heat. Mu Zihe's nose nearly bled from the sight. He began to boldly ogle the alluring young woman's body. What attracted him most were, of course, her miniskirt several centimeters above the knee and her long, shapely legs, already encased in two flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings, gleaming alluringly under the dazzling light.

Carlisle's sexy black panties were incredibly captivating, incredibly sexy. Her private area was covered only by a tiny piece of black fabric; black represented romantic passion and unrestrained desire, making a woman more feminine and passionate—a passion that often fascinated men. And the few strands of pubic hair exposed were so black, glossy, and lustrous. Carlisle seemed to read Mu Zihe's mind. She lay on the bed in a Marilyn Monroe pose, her shapely buttocks, thighs, calves, and ankles perfectly sculpted, every joint exquisitely outlined, every curve radiating boundless sensuality and allure. Her perfect curves, combined with her snow-white legs, were irresistibly alluring, even under the stockings.

"Try this red wine!"

"Have some fruit..."

"Let's go dancing..."...

"Relax! You'll feel wonderful! Carlisle, she's amazing!"

Lucy's beautiful eyes seemed capable of easily quelling a man's anger. She gently bit her lower lip, her hands reaching out to lightly caress his firm chest muscles.

"I..."

Mu Zihe had barely uttered a word when a fragrant pair of red lips sealed his mouth. Annoyed, he clenched his teeth, trying to deter the tongue from entering his mouth. However, the woman was more persistent than he had imagined. Even with a salty taste in his mouth, her lips and tongue remained lingering there.

Mu Zihe's anger subsided; Lucy's fierceness gave him a sense of familiarity. He couldn't bite her, though. Being forcibly kissed wasn't exactly terrible, but it felt strange, even absurd. Was he Tang Sanzang? Did these two women want to eat his flesh?

Kalis lowered her head, her sexy red lips moving from the man's chest down, gently kissing her way to the edge of his abdomen.

*Sss!* Mu Zihe finally couldn't help but gasp, his muscles tensing. If his hands weren't bound, he would have sat up from the stimulation of his penis. A pair of delicate hands touched his face; Lucy's lips, stained with a trace of blood, made her appear even more alluring and seductive.

"Isn't it comfortable?"

Lucy asked softly, her eyes brimming with irrepressible lust. "Kalis is very talented. These past few days, she's been practicing with bananas and bottle necks!"

"What, what are you doing?"

Mu Zihe asked through gritted teeth, his expression pained. He had only experienced this sensation with a few women; the unique, intoxicating pleasure had caused his body to react faithfully. He could feel his penis rapidly swelling and growing larger.

"The instructor has already sold me and Kalis to you! We want you to feel that it was worth it, don't we?"

Lucy's red lips lightly pecked at the corner of the man's mouth, her tone full of seduction. "Now, you are our master, and we are your slaves... How does this feel?"

"I don't need it..."

Mu Zihe gasped for breath, his body trembling slightly. Kalis beneath him was clearly a captivating enchantress, and in just a moment, he couldn't hold back any longer.

“What you need is a man, that’s what you need!”

Lucy smiled seductively, her nightgown slipping down her shoulders, revealing her elegant, slender neck, delicate collarbones, and large expanses of translucent skin under the bright light.

Her breasts, round, snow-white, and perfectly sized, with two rosy nipples, drew Mu Zihe's gaze like a magnet. Mu Zihe had to admit, she was indeed beautiful, very beautiful!

Her nightgown slipped completely off, and Lucy, now completely naked, unabashedly displayed her entire body to the man's eyes. She smiled, revealing her teeth, her beautiful eyes sweeping over the still-swallowing Carlisle, and whispered, “My dear Carlisle, now it’s my turn!”

*Cough cough!* Kalis released her grip, coughed lightly twice, wiped the drool from her lips, and looked at the naked Lucy with a cold smile, saying, "Why should I switch with you? You'll have to wait until I've had my fill!"

With that, she reached behind her back and snapped off her bra, revealing her ample, magnificent breasts that bounced out, creating a breathtaking wave!

Without even taking off her underwear, she simply tossed the thin fabric aside, knelt on top of Mu Zihe, adjusted her position, and sat down without hesitation.

Her long blonde hair was flung behind her, and with her eyes closed, Kalis, like a swan struck by an arrow, arched her slender neck, letting out a moan that was hard to tell whether it was pain or satisfaction! Echoing

Kalis's moan was Mu Zihe's low hiss, filled with the sound of his penis. As if seeking revenge, Mu Zihe's eyes blazed with fire. Before the woman on top of him could fully adjust, he thrust his lower abdomen upwards, delivering a fierce piercing to the foreign woman.

As if struck in a vital spot, Carlisle's red lips involuntarily parted, letting out a groan of unbearable pain. Her upper body slumped weakly against Mu Zihe's chest, her ample breasts instantly compressed into two flat mounds.

Mu Zihe was slightly surprised. It was said that foreign women's mouths were the same size, yet the tightness he felt was not much different from what he had experienced with other women.

"How does it feel, my dear Carlisle!"

Looking at the suffering Carlisle, Lucy rewarded him with a kiss on the lips, teasingly chuckling.

"It feels great! You'll see in a bit!"

Carlisle, undeterred, sat up straight again, pressing her hands against the man's lower abdomen to prevent him from doing anything further. Then, she lowered her waist and swayed her hips, trying to adapt to the strange, fiery heat inside her, unlike any other instrument!

Watching Carlisle squint and inhale, her expression one of increasing ecstasy, Lucy's beautiful face revealed a wicked smile. She reached out and secretly untied the man's hands, then whispered seductively in his ear, "KKT, fuck her hard, fuck her to death, I know you can do it..."

Mu Zihe snorted, his large hands grabbing the trembling breasts of the foreign woman without hesitation, kneading them like dough. With the meat already in his mouth, what was there to be afraid of! These two women wanted him to do it so badly, did he need to be polite? Did he? With a swift

movement, he pinned the foreign woman beneath him before she could react, savagely tearing off the last piece of clothing covering her, hoisting her long, slender legs onto his shoulders, and like a wolf, he launched a deadly assault on this beautiful and sexy foreign beauty.

At first, Caris, experiencing her first time with a man, expressed her pleasure only with gasps and short moans. However, as the man's movements became increasingly violent, her reactions grew more intense and wild. Her long legs nearly strangled the man's neck, her blonde hair flowing freely, and her red lips uttered incoherent cries of "baby," "dear man," "dear husband," etc., making her a quintessential example of East-meets-West debauchery.

Mu Zihe's forehead was glistening with sweat, and his firm back muscles were covered in fine, creamy beads of perspiration. His eyes gleamed with the excitement and ferocity of a wolf hunting its prey, as if he wanted to tear apart and devour the foreign beauty who had just been riding him so arrogantly.

With an exaggerated hiss, Haihua's body suddenly tensed, her snow-white skin convulsing violently. Her delicate hands left several bloody scratches on the man's back muscles before she collapsed limply onto the bed like a puddle of mud.

Her broad, smooth forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and her golden hair was soaked as if she had been drenched in rain. Her beautiful blue eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, her red lips parted as she gasped for breath, and the red finger marks on her full, snow-white breasts, like papayas, were strikingly conspicuous.

"Are you stuffed?"

Lucy leaned down, looking at Kalis's unbearable state, and chuckled.

"Schadenfreude? Your turn is coming soon!"

A man's harsh voice came from behind, and then a pair of large hands gripped her smooth, alabaster waist, roughly pushing her down onto Kalis.

Just as she was about to struggle to get up, she saw Kalis's lips curl into a wicked smile, and she suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around Lucy's shoulders, stopping her from escaping.

"Don't do this, kkt, isn't Kalis enough for you? Spare me!"

Lucy turned her head, her beautiful face pleading, but her body followed the man's movements, lying prone in a perfect doggy style.

Lucy's pleas elicited no pity from Mu Zihe; instead, they fueled his brutality. He lifted the woman's smooth, moon-like buttocks and thrust his hips forward violently.

Lucy's reaction was even worse than Carlis's earlier. Her delicate brows furrowed, her red lips parted, and she remained silent for a long time. Only after the man's fierce, powerful thrust did she let out a soft moan, turning her head and pleading with tearful eyes, "Please, spare me, okay? Spare me!"

"You little slut, what are you pretending for? You're all wet!"

Carlis reached out and touched their genitals, then revealed a devilish smile, smearing her glistening hand onto Lucy's red lips. She then maliciously incited the man who had stopped, "Don't be fooled by her fake pitifulness. That night, she played with your newly acquired girlfriend until she was half-dead..."

Minmin! Mu Zihe paused, then noticed Lucy's shifty gaze. A sudden realization dawned on him, and a surge of rage rose within him. He gripped the woman's slender waist and, like a pile driver, relentlessly pounded into her delicate flower.

"Gently, please! I was wrong, I won't do it again, sob... please, please forgive me!"

she pleaded, her body trembling with each thrust, her breasts pressed against Caris's large breasts. This erotic scene was undoubtedly a powerful catalyst, enough to make any man's blood boil. Holding the woman's moon-like buttocks, Mu Zihe gritted his teeth, ignoring her pleas, and continued his relentless assault.

For half the night, wild or soft cries and moans echoed in the small bedroom, accompanied by the creaking of the wooden bed. Coincidentally, while Mu Zihe was fighting two women alone, indulging his desires to the fullest…

In the early morning, Mu Zihe opened his eyes, freeing himself from the two women's jade arms and pink legs, and got out of bed naked. After searching around, he only found his underwear; his shirt and trousers had probably been pulled outside by the two women.

Looking at the two women who seemed to be fast asleep, Mu Zihe shook his head. He wasn't unfamiliar with such encounters; when he took the virginity of the star Su Mengyan, he had already tasted the thrill because of Bai Bing's involvement. Later, Zi Jing and Qing Ying had also accompanied him on several occasions due to his 'terminal illness'. Although it was always one against two, he had never been as exhausted as tonight.

The tall and long-legged Carlis was truly a magnificent woman; not only was her stamina incredible, but her recovery ability was also astonishing. Although he finally managed to subdue this magnificent woman through gritted teeth, he himself was almost completely exhausted. Even the seemingly fragile Lucy was 'tortured' by him for half the night. Despite crying and pleading, appearing utterly helpless, she actually lasted longer than Carlisle under Mu Zihe's relentless onslaught… In reality, Mu Zihe understood that as well-trained assassins, these two women were far from weak in terms of stamina and endurance.

Tapping his slightly aching back, Mu Zihe tiptoed out of the bedroom, found his shirt and trousers on the sofa, put them on, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and looking in the mirror, he found himself transformed back into that 'well-dressed' and 'respectable' young man.

"So satisfying!"

Carlisle opened her beautiful blue eyes, stared at the ceiling, and expressed her true feelings in fluent Chinese. "So this is what it feels like to have sex with a man. I'm going to say goodbye to those sex toys from now on!"

"Addicted?"

Hearing the teasing voice, Carlisle turned her head and, unsurprisingly, met Lucy's clear, beautiful eyes.

“A little!”

Carlisle’s red lips curled slightly, revealing a wanton smile. “I used to have many opportunities to spend the night with all sorts of strong men. Now I regret it a little! Darling, tell me, wouldn’t it feel better to do it with a man who is more sexually capable than Liang?”

“Speaking of sexual ability, I doubt anyone can compare to that pig Anluo. Why don’t you ask the instructor to send you to Anluo to try it out!”

Lucy’s smile was clearly sarcastic. Seeing Carlisle’s expression stiffen, she coldly curled her lips again and said, “Carlisle, let me kindly remind you, Eastern men’s possessiveness is far stronger than you think. What they can’t tolerate the most is their women being fickle and promiscuous! So, if you want to win Xiaochen’s heart, then put away your bullshit feminism—so you should be like you, pretending to be a lady? Using that affected, weak posture to flatter and please men?” “

Carlis’s expression was tinged with anger as she retorted.

“Carlis, you still don’t understand! Men are all greedy and crave novelty. They want to possess the weak and docile, yet also conquer the wild and untamed. So, you should maintain your wanton side in bed. Of course, the premise is that you only do it with Xiao Chen! Do you understand?”

“I don’t want to be a sex slave, I want freedom!”

Carlis’s eyes were sharp as knives. Her subservience, serving that Chinese man like a prostitute, was nothing more than a way to break free from the organization’s constraints and live the free life she wanted.

“I know! That’s why you should remember what I said. Believe me, Carlis, win this man’s heart, and your days of freedom will come soon!”

Lucy said with a smile.

“And you, Lucy! What are your plans?”

Carlis was silent for a moment, seemingly believing her words, but then she asked in return.

“Me? Of course, I will live the life I want!”

Lucy smiled sweetly, but couldn’t hide the confusion hidden in her beautiful eyes. What kind of life did she want? Although a general direction and outline have been established, who can say for sure what the future holds? (

Chapter 134, January 28th, Encountering Cecilia Cheung and Brigitte Lin;

Today's recommended song – JJ Lin's "A Thousand Years Later")

Mu Zihe found a restaurant and casually sat down in a corner! Riding both Chinese and Western horses together is exhausting; it's not something an ordinary person can do! Even foreigners don't have that ability. Western horses are powerful and recover quickly! Chinese horses are gentle, pitiful, and impossible to guard against…

“What would you like to eat, boss?”

the waiter asked. “Yuan Yang and pineapple bun!”

These are familiar from watching Hong Kong movies; they can be recited by heart, just like eating barbecue in South Korea or sashimi in Japan.

“Okay! Boss, wait a moment!”

The restaurant wasn't big, but it was quite crowded. Hong Kong's pace of life is too fast; mainlanders generally don't adapt well. Mu Zihe casually picked up a newspaper next to her and started reading.

At this moment, a male voice came from the side: "Cecilia, you're developing your career right now, don't go out and have so much fun."

Then a female voice came: "It's okay! Don't worry."

"You know that's good! I don't need to worry..."

"There's nothing major happening in Hong Kong lately, it'll be fine to have some fun..."

"Nothing major happening?"

The voice suddenly became softer.

"No way! KKT came to Hong Kong without any precautions?"

"It seems like the authorities went to great lengths to invite them, and the news is completely blocked. I only heard it from an official friend."

"As an artist, KKT has achieved this much, what is there to worry about? They can do whatever they want..."

"Who doesn't know? Everyone wants to be associated with KKT, but nobody has the connections. I even want to help you make connections, but how many people in Hong Kong have that ability?"...

"Boss, your Hong Kong-style milk tea with pineapple bun!"

"No lid!"

Mu Zihe took a sip of milk tea, feeling very smug! Back then, she had only seen a few celebrities at concerts, but now every celebrity wanted to work with her. As for business, not to mention, not counting her family, she was among the top ten in the world. Don't think foreigners are stupid. They've learned so much in China, and they all know the importance of keeping their wealth hidden. Countless families are secretly hoarding vast sums of money. If these people went on a rampage, the economy of a major country would be set back by several years!

After sitting for a few minutes, Mu Zihe went to pay the bill, and they bumped into each other. I'm sure everyone is familiar with her, right? She's the wife of Ting Feng, one of the leads in that movie.

Cecilia Cheung was born in Hong Kong in 1980. When she first debuted, her beautiful and pure image led her agency to try and package her as the new leader of the "Jade Girl" school in Hong Kong entertainment. After filming an advertisement for Sunshine Lemon Tea, she was discovered by Stephen Chow and became the female lead in "King of Comedy." She became an instant star and was hailed as the new generation's "Jade Girl" leader. Cecilia

Cheung's black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her pretty face, framed by sunglasses, looked slightly tired. She probably went to a bar last night! This gave Cecilia Cheung an alluring yet delicate charm, adding a touch of vulnerability. She wore a white t-shirt, which her high, firm breasts stretched taut, making them appear full and perky. While not particularly large, the neckline subtly revealed glimpses of her fair skin. The t-shirt

was tucked into her seven-inch pants, making her slender waist appear even more delicate and supple. Below her slender waist, a widening effect appeared, revealing her full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in the black pants. Beneath the tight fabric, her buttocks looked perfectly round and perky, showing no signs of sagging, creating a stunningly sculpted effect.

Because the black seven-inch pants clung tightly to Zhang Baizhi's beautiful buttocks, the curves of her buttocks were fully displayed before Mu Zihe. Even more remarkably, beneath the black seven-inch pants, two tiny marks were faintly visible, clearly the marks of the intimate clothing tightly wrapped around Zhang Baizhi's legs—the most important, alluring, and sensitive part of a woman's body.

Under the outline of the black seven-inch pants, Zhang Baizhi's jade-like legs looked so long and straight, their elasticity adding to her youthful charm. The long pants made Zhang Baizhi's legs incredibly alluring, especially the slight bulge between her legs, which stirred up all sorts of fantasies in the viewer.

Mu Zihe helped Zhang Baizhi up and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine!"

Both of them were wearing sunglasses and couldn't see each other clearly.

"This is my business card. Call me if you need anything?"

Mu Zihe placed the business card on the table, then quickly left.

Zhang Baizhi, her manager, and assistant were all dumbfounded as they watched Mu Zihe quickly leave the restaurant! Who was this big shot? The manager picked up the business card and looked at it in disbelief, saying, "Baizhi, sit down, I have something to tell you."

"What is it?"

Zhang Baizhi, still in a daze, sat down and asked: "KKT, President of Empire Group," those few words alone spoke volumes about the weight of this business card...

At the villa entrance, the two met, and Mu Zihe had already gently embraced Qingxia's soft waist. Qingxia's delicate body trembled slightly, and she no longer asked about Mu Zihe's trip to Hong Kong.

"Did you miss me?"

Mu Zihe asked with a smile, his lustful hand already secretly slipping under Qingxia's short skirt, caressing and kneading her full, round thighs.

"Mmm..."

Qingxia felt her head throbbing, waves of unknown sensations assaulting her senses. She couldn't help but bite her cherry lips and whisper softly in Mu Zihe's ear, feeling a burning masculine aura gradually intensify, all of it spraying between her soft, sensitive breasts. Mu Zihe's fingers secretly parted Qingxia's pink panties under her short skirt, exploring her secret paradise that he had explored many times before. He parted the two plump, tender petals, teasing the clitoris at the tip of her vulva. The valley gradually swelled and turned red in Mu Zihe's hands.

As KKT's middle finger entered Qingxia's paradise, her vulva became slightly moist, and she even secreted a little hot nectar, wetting Mu Zihe's fingers. Qingxia glanced cautiously at the driver, then glared at Mu Zihe with a mixture of shyness and resentment, her delicate hands tightly gripping his lecherous hand, refusing to let him do as he pleased.

Qingxia and Mu Zihe impatiently embraced and intertwined. Mu Zihe unconsciously hugged Qingxia's plump, rounded body tightly, and Qingxia was also excited. In her eyes, Mu Zihe was becoming more and more attractive, and a day apart felt like three autumns.

"KKT, hold me tight,"

Qingxia moaned softly.

"Qingxia, you kept this from me for so long!"

Mu Zihe complained.

"I already gave you hints, who can I blame if you can't figure it out?"

Qingxia said with a coquettish laugh.

"Oh! You dare to laugh at me! No wonder you and Mei Keqing have been exchanging glances for so long! You've been making a fool of me, humph!"

Mu Zihe laughed and scolded.

"Didn't you know you came to Hong Kong to find a little sister?"

Qingxia teased coquettishly, "You dare to laugh at me? Watch me devour you first!"

Mu Zihe felt great at the thought of having Qingxia in his arms. With a wicked smile, he gently but firmly wrapped Qingxia in his arms. As his fingers tightened, they brushed against Qingxia's beautiful and firm breasts. The full and soft touch made his heart flutter. He could no longer control his desire for her. The pleasure from his fingers brushing against Qingxia's breasts made Mu Zihe's heart ripple, and his lust was instantly aroused and uncontrollable.

"My dear Qingxia, it's been so long since we've enjoyed some alone time together!"

Mu Zihe embraced Qingxia's captivatingly slender and beautiful body, his warm lips lingering on her fragrant cheeks and jade-like neck, while his fiery yet skillful hands gently and slowly lingered before her firm, full breasts, attempting to unbutton her clothes.

He could feel her gentleness and charm, and was even more moved by her shy acceptance. "KKT, you've been so fickle these past few days, how could you possibly miss me?"

Qingxia said coquettishly, but she was already lost in passion. Finally, Mu Zihe stripped off her clothes one by one, and with Qingxia's intoxicated and confused cooperation, he easily uncovered her inner garments, revealing her perfect upper body completely before his eyes. Mu Zihe couldn't wait to reach out and cover Qingxia's trembling, exposed breasts, taking them into his hands, warming and teasing them with his warm palms, simultaneously arousing the mature beauty's inner desires, gradually overshadowing her shyness and dignity.

Mu Zihe's hands kneaded and caressed Qingxia's round, smooth breasts, his fingers touching the bright red cherries atop the snow-capped peaks, kneading and teasing them with tender affection. He buried his head in the upper half of Qingxia's deep cleavage, inhaling the unique and alluring scent emanating from her. He continued to caress those pair of pure, tender breasts with both hands, soft and elastic. Then his head gradually lowered, and he took her shyly blooming cherry-like nipple into his mouth, sucking and gently biting it.

"KKT, bite it gently!"

Qingxia passionately leaned into his embrace, letting his trembling and hurried hands hold her slender waist tightly, his warm lips kissing her delicate face.

"I've met so many beautiful women, but only Qingxia, you are the woman I love the most!"

Mu Zihe couldn't suppress his passion, and finally he removed Qingxia's clothes, seeing the familiar, plump and rounded body of Qingxia: her beautiful head lowered, her loose black hair dancing lightly, her jade-like face blushing, her tightly pursed lips murmuring, her elegant neck swaying slightly, and her white, full breasts standing tall and proud, as if splitting the sky and reaching into the clouds, the two rosy cherries tender and dewy, captivating the heart, the alluring pubic hair below her round navel, the beautiful woman's pink paradise hidden in the dark forest. Nestled between the beautiful woman's long, slender legs, with her unintentional rubbing and opening, a glimpse of boundless allure and captivating charm was revealed...

"Oh...you little rascal, don't...don't tease me like this..."

Qingxia's sensitive little ear was gently sucked and nibbled by Mu Zihe, and his hands also became more honest, drawing her full, high breasts towards him, caressing and kneading them with irresistible affection. Qingxia, already aroused, could not withstand such teasing. She whimpered, but her jade hands wrapped around Mu Zihe's body, her upper body straightening as she breathed heavily, trying to make her beautiful breasts stand higher, making it easier for Mu Zihe's wicked hands to do his thing; her eyes gradually became languid, her whole body softly enjoying Mu Zihe's pleasurable teasing, her breaths filled with lust and desire, her body and mind already immersed in his skilled methods of love and desire.

"The most unforgettable and happiest times are always the wonderful times I spent with my Qingxia!"

Mu Zihe said affectionately, already indulging his lustful desires, using both his mouth and hands to toy with Qingxia's heart. Qingxia's beautiful eyes were wide open, feeling an overwhelming need surge with every touch of his hands. The magical touch made her feel as if she had been thrown into the ocean, bobbing up and down, only able to let the waves of desire toss and turn her, her body no longer in control.

Although the bed wasn't far away, it felt like an insurmountable distance to Qingxia at this moment; Mu Zihe's hands were moving vigorously, but her feet seemed nailed to the ground, making her weak and powerless, unable to get into bed. She

knew that falling into the hands of this little rascal Mu Zihe was fine when the other sisters were around, but in the boudoir where only the two of them were, it would surely be a scene of passion; this little rascal was becoming more and more powerful and fierce, his skills were more and more proficient, and his endless tricks were definitely beyond her ability to withstand.

"KKT, I can't live without you anymore!"

Qingxia, though shy and angry, had long since broken through the defenses of reason with the lust of her youth. His methods had fully awakened her, making her forget her role as a virtuous wife and mother, and she was now completely captivated. She resented his eagerness, his kisses, caresses, and teasing right by the door, stripping her naked until she could no longer resist and begged him to take her to bed. Yet, his wicked methods perfectly suited Qingxia's burning desires.

"Good Qingxia, you can't live without me!"

His wet kisses were so passionate; even the lightest caresses of her firm, rounded breasts ignited waves of passion. Qingxia couldn't control herself. Ignoring the disheveled hair from their intimate embrace, she moaned softly, wrapped her arms around him, and seized an opportunity to kiss his hot lips.

Mu Zihe was initially taken aback when Qingxia took the initiative to kiss him. However, being a young and charming man, he had become quite experienced in the ways of the world and was not about to let the opportunity slip by. With a gentle touch, he pressed his tongue against Qingxia's fragrant and sweet lips, his tongue hotly sucking at the sweetness on her lips, parting her pearly teeth, and hooking her tender and sweet little tongue. After a domineering sucking, Qingxia felt her mouth being thoroughly cleansed by his saliva, and she couldn't help but feel a little thirsty.

As Mu Zihe guided her small tongue into his mouth, Qingxia couldn't help but mimic his earlier tongue movements, sweeping it around in his mouth. She passionately sucked on his wetness while shyly kissing his large lips. The movements somehow took on a different quality, creating the illusion that she was arousing his desire. But the tongue's actions were unstoppable; Qingxia wanted to restrain herself, but it was too late. She simply let go and passionately kissed Mu Zihe, her tongue seemingly inseparable from his. One moment she was guiding him through her mouth, the next she was exploring his oral cavity. Their passion was irrepressible as they intertwined. The exquisite sensations and masterful technique were far beyond anything her husband, Chang Junlai, could match.

"Mmm!"

Qingxia closed her beautiful eyes, moaning softly, her mind completely focused on the pleasure of his tongue sucking her. Qingxia felt her body heat up even faster than the night before. When Mu Zihe's hands roamed wildly over her body, caressing and kneading, the infatuated Qingxia also showed her desire, her delicate body twisting slightly to make it easier for him to caress her pair of snow-white, full breasts. Her slender hands timidly began to unbutton Mu Zihe's shirt. When her slender fingers touched his bare muscles, her fingertips felt as if they were burning. Strong waves of lust surged from her fingers, making her already raging desire even more uncontrollable. Her jade hands seemed to have a life of their own. Qingxia's shyness did not stop her from continuing to explore; instead, it made her hands even more sweet and passionate as she unbuttoned Mu Zihe's clothes. Her passionate appearance made Mu Zihe marvel.

"Hmm... good Qingxia... it's only been a few days... and you're already so engrossed... it seems I've really neglected you!"

Mu Zihe said with a smug, mischievous grin.

"It's... it's all your fault..."

Qingxia was too shy to open her eyes, and said coquettishly and passionately.

Although her beautiful eyes were closed, she knew that her hands had not slowed down at all. Although Qingxia was extremely shy, the hidden impulse in her heart longed to quickly undress Mu Zihe as well, so that the two of them could roll naked on the bed, letting him enjoy her body to his heart's content, which was so hard to bear.

She felt herself getting hot with every breath. Qingxia lowered her pretty face, pressing it against Mu Zihe's hot, masculine neck and shoulder, not daring to lift it again. Her hands continued their movements, her voice sweet and soft, growing hotter and stickier, as if her voice and body were gradually melting. "Oh...you little rascal...knowing...knowing that I'm like a wolf, naturally alluring...I can't resist your teasing...yet you still...teasing my desire like this...making my whole body hot...every inch of my body...wanting to be played with like that until it burns...even if I'm shy, I can't help it...I've thrown all my morals and chastity as a married woman to the winds...I can only let you do whatever you want...you...you still laugh at me like this...I won't stand for it..."

"Not thrown to the winds, but thrown to the bottom of the sea!"

Mu Zihe said with a wicked smile. "Oh, my Qingxia won't stand for it? Don't you like it?"

"You...you even laughed at me...you bullied someone who just got divorced, you're really...you're really wicked..."

Hearing the obvious teasing in Mu Zihe's words, Qingxia felt extremely ashamed, yet her body was burning with desire. She couldn't deny that her body had already succumbed to the lust aroused by Mu Zihe, becoming a temptress waiting for his lewd play. And with the submission of her body, her heart, ever since the various pleasures at the bottom of Yandu Pool had taken root in her body, Qingxia knew that she could never forget him. The more she thought about her identity as a virtuous wife and loving mother, the more forbidden, exciting, and incredibly pleasurable it became.

Just like now, he started teasing her without even going to bed. Logically, the experienced Qingxia should have been unable to bear the overwhelming shyness, but not only could she not escape his grasp, but she had been aroused since entering the villa. At this moment, even the thought of escaping was extinguished, and the feeling of love in her heart became clearer and clearer. She loved him not only as a person, but also as he used his various tricks and effective methods, which always made this mature and beautiful woman confused and intoxicated by boundless pleasure.

"Good Qingxia, do you like me teasing you like this?"

Mu Zihe chuckled mischievously, nibbling at Qingxia's fair earlobe as he groped her. "How did it feel when Qingxia teased you last time?"

"KKT, I...I like...I like being done like this by you...I like being stripped naked without even going to bed...just waiting for you to carry me to bed and do whatever you want with me...do whatever you want with Qingxia...is this...okay? You little rascal?"

Qingxia knew that Mu Zihe was using such a shameful method to tease her just to force her to say these words, but she couldn't hold back any longer, and murmured softly and seductively.

Qingxia's beautiful eyes were half-closed, tears welling up. Her pink lips weakly pounded Mu Zihe's chest, like a woman infatuated with her lover, playfully scolding him with seductive eyes, "You little rascal... hurry up... hurry up... what are you waiting for?" Hearing Qingxia's soft pleading, her voice clear and slightly hoarse, overflowing with sweet and seductive charm, he saw that her clothes were completely off, her flawless skin radiating a captivating glow. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and even more alluring were the barely perceptible tremors emanating from her tightly closed, white legs, and the subtle friction between her thighs, suggesting an unbearable itch in her depths.

As their bodies rubbed together, Qingxia's burning desire overwhelmed Mu Zihe, who was currently embracing her and caressing her. Unexpectedly, Mu Zihe, at his prime, seemed even more eager than Qingxia, her cherry lips burning with desire, her skin radiating heat, her entire being a flame that threatened to incinerate him, completely devoid of her former dignified and innocent demeanor.

"Good Qingxia...do you really want to go to bed with me?" Mu Zihe's words were light and flirtatious, his hands also relentlessly enjoying the pleasure. His rapid movements seemed to infect Qingxia, making her undress even faster, and soon the two were naked before each other. Qingxia, her head bowed in shyness, saw Mu Zihe's erect and proud member, its veins bulging, incredibly powerful. She thought of how he had given her the intense pleasure of lovemaking these past few days, how he had made her and other women moan softly beneath him, and how she would likely never be able to live without its might in the future. She thought of how her body, that of a virtuous wife and loving mother, was born to receive the love of this treasure. Qingxia felt both ashamed and delighted, her heart already intoxicated.

"I want...ah...Qingxia wants...I want to be with you..."

Qingxia's beautiful eyes seemed to be drawn to his magnificent and imposing figure, and she could not look away. She felt her body getting hotter and hotter, and his hands kept bringing sparks. Wherever he touched her, heavenly lightning ignited and fire was ignited, and it was uncontrollable. Every time he touched her, her body seemed to get hotter, and Qingxia could no longer resist the wolf-like desire in her body.

Although she secretly resented her own sensitive body, completely unable to withstand Mu Zihe's caresses, the thought of that wonderful sensation, and how this very talent made her body, while sensitive, also resilient to lust, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to enjoy so many orgasms with the exceptionally gifted Mu Zihe. After only two days apart, she was already filled with desire again, her beautiful body brimming with thirst, her secret valley about to overflow with the spring water that clung to her tightly pressed legs. This overflowing water, though not enough to fully hydrate her, left her only to wait for his blessings to satisfy her. Shy words involuntarily escaped her lips: "You little rascal…you've turned my virtuous wife and loving mother…into this state…and…and you're still teasing me…"

"If that's the case, then I won't let Qingxia remain thirsty any longer, lest she complain that her husband doesn't care enough without the nourishment and irrigation of love."

Mu Zihe reluctantly left Qingxia's full, firm breasts, his fingers slowly sliding down her slender waist, stirring up a glistening sheen of passion along the way. When his fingers reached the spot where her legs were tightly pressed together, Qingxia let out a soft moan. Her protective instincts seemed to vanish before she could even withdraw her hand. Her jade-like legs parted smoothly, and a drop of spring water slowly seeped from between her thighs. He gently swept and scraped it a few times, and his hand was covered in the spring water.

His movements were gentle, yet they targeted her most sensitive spots. Coupled with his passionate words, Qingxia was already intoxicated and clung to him tightly.

"Ah..."

Qingxia was carried to the bed by Mu Zihe. As his vest touched the sheets, the naked Mu Zihe pressed down on her, his strong chest squeezing and grinding against Qingxia's bouncy breasts, feeling her suppressed and uncomfortable throbbing. At the same time, his dragon broke through her defenses, inch by inch invading her through the smooth, moist spring in her valley. A sweet sensation mixed with pain welled up, causing Qingxia to gasp and moan softly.

Although she was already a seasoned woman, Qingxia's body was still so sensitive and delicate that it seemed unable to withstand penetration, but the anticipation of pleasure overwhelmed everything. Despite the pain, Qingxia hooked her jade-like legs around Mu Zihe's waist, her hands tightening around his back. Her limbs coiled around him like a snake, releasing her pent-up desire. She gasped and moaned, "So...so hot...so big...oh...you little rascal...come on...I'm ready..."

"Still calling me a rascal...I'll get angry..."

Mu Zihe adored Qingxia. Seeing how increasingly adept she was at flattery and cooperation, how she clung to him so tightly in bed, so eagerly awaiting his defilement, Mu Zihe leered with delight.

"Don't leave me, I can't live without you, without you I'm like a fish dying of thirst..."

Just then, his phone rang at an inopportune moment.

"Don't answer!"

Mu Zihe said, but the phone kept ringing.

"Let's see who's calling!"

Qingxia tried to get up but was held down by Mu Zihe's strong body. His massive member was like a nail, pinning her delicate body down so she couldn't move. She could only barely reach for her phone on the pillow, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Don't start! It's Zuxian calling..." "

Alright! Since it's Sister Zuxian calling, you can answer the phone. I have no objection!"

Mu Zihe said with a wicked smile, but his body remained pressed down on Qingxia's snow-white, full, soft, and alluring body.

"Hello!"

Helpless, Qingxia had no choice but to answer Zuxian's call while still under Mu Zihe. "Oh! I just met KKT today?"

"KKT..."

Qingxia couldn't help but moan softly as the little rascal suddenly thrust deep into her.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zuxian asked in surprise.

"Nothing, just a bit of a cold?"

Qingxia suppressed her breathing. Mu Zihe's magnificent dragon had already filled nearly a third of her entrance, making the emptiness in her depths even more apparent. Unexpectedly, he didn't move again, just enduring her like this. Qingxia knew that if she forced herself to resist, she might be able to resist for a while, but in the end, she would definitely be conquered by him. After all, she had personally tasted the wonderful feeling of being conquered by him, knowing that it was something she couldn't resist even if she wanted to. Since that was the case, she might as well simply submit to him. Qingxia's heart couldn't help but flutter.

She shyly closed her beautiful eyes, her limbs tightening with each moan, inadvertently revealing her weak willingness to surrender. She covered her phone with one hand, while whispering in Mu Zihe's ear, "Husband...good husband...please...I want it so much..."

"Then you should rest more!"

Zuxian never imagined that her sister, the dignified and elegant wife and mother, was actually writhing and submitting beneath Mu Zihe at this moment!

"Okay?"

Qingxia asked warily, but as Mu Zihe thrust forcefully, her beautiful eyes involuntarily became hazy, and her two long, shapely legs passionately wrapped tightly around her lover's waist and hips. How could she possibly maintain her composure and control herself when this little rascal was so brazenly invading her in front of her sisters on the phone?

"Okay... I'll hang up now!"

Zuxian hung up the phone.

Qingxia felt an unprecedented sense of relief. Her body, which had already felt burning hot, suddenly became even hotter. Her inner valley instinctively sucked on Mu Zihe's invading dragon, the stimulation far more intense than when she had made love with her sisters that night. Qingxia was pleasantly surprised to find that she could perhaps be even more passionate; maybe if this continued, the pleasure would be even more intense! She clung tightly to Mu Zihe, her beautiful eyes slightly open, her alluring gaze yearning for him. She gasped and moaned, "KKT, I want you... I want you to fuck me hard... on me... come on hard... without you I'm like a fish dying of thirst!"

Hearing the mature, beautiful, and devoted wife Qingxia's soft, seductive pleas, how could Mu Zihe bear to refuse? He chuckled lewdly, lowering his head to lightly touch Qingxia's luscious lips. Qingxia parted her cherry lips, her tongue slightly protruding, and she willingly guided his tongue inside. A passionate, deep, wet kiss followed, and with a slight thrust of his hips, his massive member plunged in, instantly filling Qingxia's tight, deep paradise. The overwhelming feeling of fullness was far beyond the reach of any slight pain.

Qingxia felt as if this thrust had pierced her very heart, her body convulsing beautifully, almost causing her to lose herself. She let out a soft moan, responding to Mu Zihe's kiss. Their tongues danced in each other's mouths as she gently arched her slender waist and swayed her hips, making the insertion of his dragon smoother and more suited to her needs.

"Good Qingxia, good sister... how's my skill?" Mu Zihe felt Qingxia's delicate body twist slightly beneath him, fully welcoming his dragon. Her secret valley kept sucking and licking, as if countless tiny mouths had grown inside, passionately sucking at his dragon, as if trying to absorb all his desire. The sensation was truly extraordinary. Even though his daughter was so grown up, her inner self was still so tight, truly a natural allure unlike ordinary women.

"You little rascal, what sisters have you been looking for these past few days?"

Qingxia said coquettishly, her eyes filled with seductive charm.

"No sister or younger sister can compare to my Qingxia!"

Mu Zihe lewdly laughed. "Good Qingxia, seeing how tight you are, how well you suck... I guess your husband is making you feel very good? How does it feel inside?"

After not seeing him for a few days, she hadn't expected Mu Zihe to become so fierce. The dragon in her valley seemed motionless, but just from its penetration, Qingxia felt as if all her sensations were concentrated in her valley. Coupled with the fact that she could no longer control her tender skin, she shamelessly wrapped herself around Mu Zihe's dragon the moment it touched her, sucking tightly and refusing to let go, as if from within... Summoning courage, she decided to obediently answer Mu Zihe's embarrassing questions. Coupled with her earlier words of submission and years of resentment towards her husband, Chang Junlai, Qingxia felt all her restraint crumble in an instant. She only wanted to completely let go, to drift along and be conquered by Mu Zihe, to let him lead her to enjoy and experience the infinite wonders of lovemaking. The mature, beautiful, virtuous wife and loving mother gasped and moaned, her voice filled with wanton lust: "Ah...husband...you...you're so hard...so big...so hot...it's burning me...it's getting hot from inside..."

"Qingxia, I love you to death!"

Seeing Qingxia becoming increasingly engrossed, her every word and action filled with a stimulating thrill that stirred Mu Zihe's heart and body, Mu Zihe couldn't help but marvel at the power of her allure. This dignified and elegant woman, like a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains, had been transformed after tasting this delicious treat, becoming such an irresistible plaything in bed. He couldn't let such a beauty slip away easily. He spoke tenderly and affectionately, "Fangfei and Tingting aren't here. I don't know if you can handle my fierceness alone. I'll be gentler!" "

No...it's alright..."

Hearing Mu Zihe's tenderness, Qingxia was overjoyed. Her initial resentment towards her husband, Chang Junlai, instantly transformed into boundless love for Mu Zihe. She hugged Mu Zihe even tighter, her full, firm breasts sliding against his chest with each breath, her eyes filled with intense infatuation.

Now Qingxia finally understood what "passionate love" meant. Indeed, after the two had physical relations, her whole body and mind were filled with desire, leaving no room for anything else. No matter how shameful his words were or how excessive his demands were, his words to her were full of sweet communication. "KKT, you gave me a second youth. I don't want you to neglect me when you have many other women! Give me your deepest love!" Hearing

Qingxia's soft and sweet moans, Mu Zihe's heart, even as hard as stone, would melt. He said no more and kissed Qingxia's sweet cherry lips deeply. His dragon slowly began to move, from slow to fast, from shallow to deep, gradually increasing the intensity and pace. Although Qingxia's plump and tender flower bud still hurt a little, the sweetness of desire made her forget herself. At this moment, her upper mouth was being deeply kissed, and her lower mouth was being deeply penetrated. Her whole body was filled with desire. She responded joyfully, letting wave after wave of ecstatic pleasure wash over her. In the final wave of pleasure, Mu Zihe also ejaculated. Their bodies were intertwined, inseparable, and only sweet breaths filled the room…

After their lovemaking, Qingxia's body, pressed down by Mu Zihe, had no strength left to push him away. Besides, the sweet afterglow still lingered within her, and even if she had the strength, she didn't want to push him off. Although both of them had reached the peak of pleasure and their desires should have been released, for some reason, her limp and powerless body still instinctively clung to him, as if still intoxicated by the wonderful experience.

Qingxia slightly moved her head, bringing her face close to Mu Zihe's lips, her delicate nose greedily inhaling the hot breath he exhaled after his release. It was as if not only the passion he had ejaculated inside her, but even his breath and his touch, gave her a sense of satisfaction. At this moment, Qingxia was too lazy to even speak. She nestled languidly against Mu Zihe's sweaty body, letting his breath and sweat wash over her, making her so weak that she didn't want to move anymore.

"KKT?"

After a long while, Qingxia gradually came back to her senses, murmuring softly in her lover's arms. However, her languid body still didn't want to struggle. Although the afterglow of pleasure lingered, she gently bit her lip, her brows flushed with joy. Her slender hands still clung to him, her smooth jade hands gently sliding on Mu Zihe's back, feeling his sweat, seemingly never getting tired of it.

After their lovemaking, their lower bodies were a mess. Given Qingxia's keen senses and her cleanliness, she should have gotten up to clean herself before embracing Mu Zihe and whispering sweet nothings. However, firstly, she was still too weak to move, and secondly, the stains between her legs were a testament to Mu Zihe's lovemaking. The blooming and fading of peonies, the traces of their passionate lovemaking, made her recall those wonderful moments. It was as if, through mere imagination, her mind and body had returned to their intimate encounter. Such imaginings were far more important than her instinct for cleanliness.

More importantly… with Mu Zihe's current strength, he didn't care that he could handle it alone and went at it three times in a row. Even though his movements were slow, it was clear that he was mindful of her not being able to withstand his force, but it also clearly showed that Mu Zihe's prowess in bed was becoming increasingly fierce. Qingxia wanted to clean herself up, but she knew he wouldn't finish in one go. It was better to enjoy the pleasure with him to the fullest first, and then clean herself up. After all, there was still some fluid between her legs, and she would feel especially good when she enjoyed his advances again…

Thinking of this, Qingxia couldn't help but curse herself inwardly. Since she and Mu Zihe had fallen in love, she had become so lewd. After one pleasure, she was already looking forward to the next one. But as she cursed herself, she couldn't help but be immersed in the pleasure between men and women, as if it were a primal bodily reaction. If she was cursed for this, her mind and body would feel a lewd pleasure, and she was truly addicted and unable to turn back.

Thinking of this, Qingxia's mind wandered aimlessly. The sisters were all Mu Zihe's darlings, but Zuxian's body was delicate and fragile, evoking feelings of pity. Mu Zihe probably wouldn't have the heart to ravage her. Although they were unrestrained and lewd, enjoying countless pleasures in bed, Mu Zihe's affection for them was probably not as great as for herself. However, even with their openness and wildness, there must have been a different kind of fun.

Chapter 135, Pushing Brigitte Lin and Meeting Cecilia Cheung Again.

Today's recommended song—JJ Lin's "Mermaid".

Cecilia Cheung's manager was both troubled and happy! He couldn't handle such a big matter, so he called the company to call the boss! This caused chaos and commotion in the company. Half an hour later, they finally gathered for the meeting.

"What do you all think? How should we handle this?"

the boss asked, looking at the shareholders. "This is a good thing, but can we keep Cecilia Cheung?"

A taller shareholder asked, "That's impossible. You should know that Empire Group is notoriously domineering! They won't let anyone interfere with what KKT wants. Even cooperation depends on KKT's mood. Last time, several top 100 Japanese companies were kicked out of the competition for a few movies."

The boss said worriedly, "Then let's just pretend this never happened. Anyway, KKT's focus is on Europe and America."

A shorter, seemingly shrewd shareholder said, "Nonsense! Don't you think about it? The Chinese government is promoting KKT so much just to publicize him. They want him to come back to China to invest and produce Chinese cultural films. Now, anyone who gets in his way will be eliminated by the government."

The boss said angrily, "This won't work, that won't work? You're the major shareholder, you tell us!"

A slender female shareholder said. The boss tapped his fingers on the conference table and said, "We definitely can't touch KKT, but we also need to fight for enough benefits. I believe KKT will give us a lot of benefits, but don't ask for too much, or KKT will swallow us whole."

"It's not that serious, let's just find a few thugs..."

The boss's brother-in-law hadn't finished speaking

when the boss stood up and threw a folder from the conference table at his brother-in-law's head. Even though it was plastic, it made his brother-in-law blush. After throwing it, the boss angrily cursed in Cantonese, "You son of a bitch! If you don't know, don't talk nonsense! If you want to kill your whole family, go die first, damn it..."

The shareholders had never seen anything like this before; it seemed this matter could really cause big trouble if not handled properly. The shareholders, including KKT, knew a little about it. The brother-in-law was stunned, knowing he was only there because of his family, even though he might be kicked out. He whispered, "Brother-in-law, I was wrong, don't be angry. Let's continue the meeting."

The boss glared at him before sitting down, saying, "That's all for today. Go back and ask your families if they know anything about KKT. We'll discuss how to talk to KKT tomorrow!"

He then left. As the brother-in-law left the conference room, he wondered if he should find someone to kill KKT, but it was just a thought. Even his brother-in-law wouldn't dare touch someone like that; going himself would be suicide. Who says second-generation rich kids are fools? Although they're adept at gambling and betting, they're not stupid.

When they take action against someone, they'll thoroughly investigate their entire family, three generations back. Otherwise, making a mistake won't just implicate one person, but their whole family. At this moment, a bespectacled, seemingly refined scoundrel chuckled, "Vice President, finished your meeting?"

"Don't even mention it, my brother-in-law yelled at me, and almost beat me to death."

"Really?! The boss dotes on you that much?"

"Let me tell you..."

"Oh, I see! Vice President, never mind, let's go to the Grand Fortune Hotel to relax! I heard there are quite a few mainland girls here."

"Let's go!"...

The next morning, Qingxia watched Mu Zihe eating breakfast and jokingly scolded, "KKT, eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you!"

"It's not that I'm afraid anyone'll take it from me, it's just that Qingxia, your breakfast is so delicious!"

Mu Zihe said while eating, "You're such a sweet talker!"

Just then, her phone rang. Mu Zihe answered, "What is it?"

"Boss, the boss of that entertainment company, and a celebrity are looking for you, they have your business card!"

"Tell them to wait a bit, I'll be back soon!"

Qingxia watched Mu Zihe hang up and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Something came up!"

"Then go after you have breakfast! We'll keep in touch by phone if anything comes up."

"I understand, Qingxia..."

In the Imperial Presidential Suite, Mu Zihe saw Bai Zhi and his boss as soon as she entered and smiled, "You two have been waiting for a long time!"

Bai Zhi and his boss quickly stood up and said, "It's nothing! We were just sitting for a short while."

Mu Zihe gave Zhang Bai Zhi her business card only because she wanted to find her for cooperation and also to get to know this beautiful woman! She didn't intend to poach her. To be honest, China's talent cultivation is much worse. Look at South Korea and Japan, they basically start cultivating from a young age, not to mention groups, where they live and eat together from childhood to develop feelings. This makes the dance coordination smoother and more natural. Super Junior and Girls' Generation are even more representative of this. Huge groups of ten or nine members, with very gorgeous dances!

"You two came here this time?"

Mu Zihe asked. Bai Zhi and her boss had countless thoughts running through their minds. Was KKT not poaching her? Or were they asking her to take the initiative? "I am the boss of Cecilia Cheung's company, you can call me Wang Feng."

"Hello! Mr. Wang, I didn't know you were here this time?"

"It's like this, our company believes that Cecilia Cheung would have better development by joining your company, so..."

Mu Zihe quickly waved her hand and said, "Your company misunderstands, I just want to cooperate with Cecilia Cheung, as for joining our company, that's unnecessary."

Mr. Wang was overjoyed. With cooperation from KKT, Cecilia Cheung would definitely go global. Cecilia Cheung, on the other hand, looked a little unhappy. Was she not qualified to join the Empire Group?

"Thank you for your support, KKT."

Mr. Wang said happily, "It's not that I didn't want to invite Ms. Cecilia Cheung, but there are really few artists in Hong Kong these days. I think Ms. Cecilia Cheung will become a representative of Hong Kong."...

Mr. Wang shamelessly invited Mu Zihe, and Ms. Cecilia Cheung also chimed in from the side. As a result, in the luxurious private room that night, after ten o'clock, only Mu Zihe and Cecilia Cheung were left chatting privately. In the entertainment industry, such things are countless. Cecilia Cheung became even more charming after drinking. Mu Zihe smiled gently at Zhang Baizhi, then his lips covered hers. Ah! Those soft, fragrant lips!

Zhang Baizhi felt Mu Zihe's lips getting closer and closer. Under these circumstances, Zhang Baizhi knew exactly what Mu Zihe wanted to do. Looking at this tall, handsome young man, Zhang Baizhi could almost hear her own heart pounding. Yet, in this situation, she couldn't muster any resistance. She simply watched as Mu Zihe's lips drew closer and closer, finally landing on her soft, fragrant lips.

Mu Zihe kissed Zhang Baizhi's lips with extremely light and gentle touch. He could feel that Zhang Baizhi's lips were slightly cool, yet so soft and fragrant. That alluring scent deeply stimulated Mu Zihe, causing him to involuntarily begin to suck on Zhang Baizhi's lips. Thinking that he could finally taste the fragrant lips of this beautiful goddess, Mu Zihe's large penis between Zhang Baizhi's legs involuntarily swelled slightly.

Zhang Baizhi felt that as Mu Zihe's lips covered hers and began to suck vigorously, she suddenly felt a sense of difficulty breathing. She also deeply felt the movement of Mu Zihe's large penis between her legs. That strange stimulation made Zhang Baizhi lean closer, letting Mu Zihe's lips explore and demand from her.

Zhang Baizhi's warm breath gradually sprayed onto Mu Zihe's face, giving Mu Zihe a fragrance like orchids. Looking at the stunning beauty in his arms, letting him take her soft, fragrant lips, and with his large penis pressing against her soft, plump mons pubis, encased in stockings, Mu Zihe couldn't help but feel a strange sensation. Ah! That unique fragrance of a mature and charming woman, it's so comfortable, so stimulating! As he continued to savor Zhang Baizhi's fragrant lips, feeling them change from cool to warm, Mu Zihe couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Under such stimulation, his movements gradually became somewhat rough.

Feeling the alluring, captivating body of the woman in his arms slowly soften and heat up, and with his passionate kisses, Zhang Baizhi's breathing became heavy. Her hands, which had been pressing against his chest, slid weakly down to his waist. Although she hadn't yet actively embraced him, it wasn't far off. Mu Zihe was incredibly excited. At this moment, Mu Zihe felt that the temptation emanating from the woman in his arms was enough to make him lose himself, to ignite his passion, and to make him wild.

Sensing that Cecilia Cheung didn't seem to resist his passionate kisses, Mu Zihe grew bolder. Now, Mu Zihe felt that simply kissing Cecilia Cheung's fragrant lips wasn't enough to fully release his excitement. So, Mu Zihe's lips began to slide across Cecilia Cheung's delicate, almost fragile face. In this state, Mu Zihe couldn't help but kiss Cecilia Cheung's lips again…

When Mu Zihe kissed Cecilia Cheung's smooth, delicate neck, he could clearly see the fullness and firmness of Cecilia Cheung's white, tender breasts tightly wrapped in a black bra, and he could clearly smell the rich, fragrant milky scent emanating from them. Stimulated by this alluring sensation, Mu Zihe longed to bury his face in Cecilia Cheung's cleavage and savor that exquisite beauty.

At this moment, Zhang Baizhi was like a docile little lamb, allowing Mu Zihe to kiss her body without any resistance or rejection. Zhang Baizhi closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly from time to time. At this point, Zhang Baizhi's hands, which had been hanging at Mu Zihe's waist, began to intentionally or unintentionally wrap around Mu Zihe's waist. Her mons pubis, which bulged like a meat bun between her legs, pressed hard against Mu Zihe's large penis. Waves of hard and hot stimulation traveled from between her legs to Zhang Baizhi's heart, causing her to let out a dreamlike moan.

The two embraced tightly, relentlessly rubbing against each other like a couple deeply in love, expressing their affection through body language. The atmosphere grew heated, and the sounds of their breaths became clearly audible, adding a touch of ambiguity to the lonely night. After a long while, Mu Zihe finally looked up, gazing intently at Zhang Baizhi. In the dim

light, Zhang Baizhi's delicate face was revealed in exquisite detail, radiating a serene glow that made her even more alluring. Her face was flushed with shyness, barely concealed joy, and a deep blush—a complex mix that defied easy comprehension. Mu Zihe gently grasped Zhang Baizhi's hand. That unique feminine charm permeated every nerve and blood vessel in Mu Zihe's body, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

Zhang Baizhi's eyes were filled with boundless affection and love, along with a hint of hesitation at the thought of betraying her husband. Looking at Zhang Baizhi's delicate, beautiful face, and imagining this mature and stunning woman finally surrendering to him tonight, allowing him to savor her sweet, alluring body, Mu Zihe's breathing became short and rapid without her realizing it. "Huff...huff...huff..."

Seeing the growing intensity in Mu Zihe's gaze, Zhang Baizhi felt her heart pounding, and a growing restlessness within her made her feel increasingly agitated. To avoid revealing her true feelings to Mu Zihe—her longing for him, her love and hate, her ambiguous feelings, and her desire to leave him—Zhang Baizhi gently broke free from Mu Zihe's embrace. However, when she saw the disappointed expression on Mu Zihe's face after she broke free, her heart softened. In this situation, Zhang Baizhi suggested…

Mu Zihe nodded. Seeing that Mu Zihe had agreed to her request, Zhang Baizhi smiled sweetly. Mu Zihe suddenly felt that Zhang Baizhi's smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, like the thawing of spring, very much like an elegant rose suddenly blooming in the dead of night. Zhang Baizhi walked slowly ahead, with Mu Zihe following behind. Whether Mu Zihe was walking too fast or Zhang Baizhi was deliberately waiting for her, soon the two were walking side by side. Later, quite naturally, Mu Zihe and Zhang Baizhi embraced and slowly strolled along.

After walking for about ten minutes, a park appeared before them. They looked at each other, and although neither spoke, they tacitly walked into the park together. Unlike the outside world, the park was dimly lit except for a few square meters illuminated by the streetlights. In the shadows, Mu Zihe and Zhang Baizhi could vaguely see couples lying on the grass, entwined in each other's arms. Some made soft, tsk-tsk sounds, while others emitted what sounded like moans.

Mu Zihe noticed that after seeing the intimate scene on the grass, Zhang Baizhi's delicate face flushed even more, and her eyes held a hint of desire. Looking at the alluring woman beside him, Mu Zihe couldn't help but smile mischievously. Seduced by the unique fragrance emanating from Zhang Baizhi's body, Mu Zihe couldn't resist pulling her closer into his arms.

A wave of masculine heat emanated from Mu Zihe, stimulating Zhang Baizhi's nerves and making her heart pound even harder. Under these circumstances, Zhang Baizhi lowered her head, leaning on Mu Zihe's shoulder, seemingly lost in her own fantasy. At this moment, Zhang Baizhi felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment and peace in Mu Zihe's embrace.

"Baizhi..."

Mu Zihe softly called Zhang Baizhi's name, his head close to her ear, breathing warm air onto her small, sensitive earlobe, stimulating her senses. At this moment, Mu Zihe was suddenly filled with an impulse to conquer this beautiful woman, to give her an indelible memory through his strength.

A tingling sensation emanated from her earlobe, making Zhang Baizhi feel a slight heat. Under these circumstances, Zhang Baizhi involuntarily shook her head, as if both were resisting Mu Zihe's teasing and afraid of that tingling sensation. However, Zhang Baizhi didn't expect that Mu Zihe's head was right next to her delicate, almost fragile face. So, as Zhang Baizhi turned her head, her fragrant lips met Mu Zihe's. Mu Zihe seized the opportunity, pulling Zhang Baizhi's lips away and covering hers with hers, sealing her lips in a passionate kiss. Catching her breath, Zhang Baizhi said, "kkt...no! No! There are people here, it's not good to be seen by people, it's not good..."

Perhaps it was the sight of many couples embracing in the darkness of the park that made Zhang Baizhi feel like she was being watched. So, although she felt incredibly vulnerable under Mu Zihe's passionate kiss, thinking of this, Zhang Baizhi shyly pushed away Mu Zihe's arm that was holding her. However, she was not as uninhibited as she had been when they were alone on the roadside. Instead, she resisted Mu Zihe's teasing actions.

Mu Zihe knew that Zhang Baizhi was being shy, not resisting his teasing, so he didn't mind Zhang Baizhi's actions. Instead, he admired Zhang Baizhi's alluring body. In the moonlight, Zhang Baizhi resembled a rose, incredibly beautiful, especially her shapely and exquisite curves. This ignited Mu Zihe's desire, and he couldn't help but pull Zhang Baizhi back into his arms, passionately kissing her lips.

At first, Zhang Baizhi resisted somewhat, but even she could feel how weak and powerless her resistance was. Mu Zihe could sense this too. Under these circumstances, although Mu Zihe sensed Zhang Baizhi's feigned resistance, he didn't let up, like a lion cruelly devouring its prey.

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

Zhang Baizhi moaned passionately in Mu Zihe's arms, her body writhing within him. Mu Zihe's mere teasing had reignited the lingering desire and impulse within Zhang Baizhi. Feeling Mu Zihe's domineering presence, Zhang Baizhi's hands, which had been pushing against him, fell limply to her sides, and she began to savor the exquisite sensations of his passionate kiss.

Zhang Baizhi felt her reason being overtaken by lust. Her body's needs made this beautiful woman no longer feel ashamed of being held and kissed by Mu Zihe; instead, she craved a more intense, more wild kiss. Under this stimulation, her vulva, tightly encased in stockings, became wet once more.

"Cecilia, you're so beautiful, you..."

Mu Zihe didn't finish his sentence before pulling Zhang Cecilia into his arms and laying her on the grass. Zhang Cecilia's feigned resistance strongly stimulated Mu Zihe, and with the added effect of alcohol, he suddenly wanted to take advantage of this alluring and charming woman right there and then, to taste the body he had longed for for so long.

Zhang Cecilia lay languidly on the grass, whether silently agreeing to Mu Zihe's further actions or having given up after struggling, it was unclear. At this moment, Zhang Cecilia lay on the grass, her large, watery eyes shining like stars in the night sky, looking at Mu Zihe. Her large, watery eyes were filled with shyness, but also with a hint of longing. Clearly, under Mu Zihe's repeated teasing, this already unsatisfied woman was opening her body and mind, ready to accept Mu Zihe's invasion of her body.

Seeing Zhang Baizhi's fragrant breath and seductive eyes looking at her, Mu Zihe's heart suddenly skipped a beat. This beautiful woman was seducing Mu Zihe with her alluring body, causing Mu Zihe's blood to rush and making her somewhat reckless. Under these circumstances, Mu Zihe's body pressed down on Zhang Baizhi, who let out a muffled groan and then fell silent.

Mu Zihe and Zhang Baizhi were so close that Zhang Baizhi's firm, full breasts were pressed firmly against Mu Zihe's chest. The warm and elastic sensation stimulated Mu Zihe's nerves, causing his large penis, already swollen like a red-hot iron rod, to press against Zhang Baizhi's inner thigh, once again pressing against Zhang Baizhi's plump and luscious mons pubis, which was tightly wrapped in her underwear. The warm and soft sensation from his penis made Mu Zihe groan softly.

Mu Zihe and Zhang Baizhi's bodies embraced so beautifully. Mu Zihe's lips returned to Zhang Baizhi's fragrant lips, then her hair... then her ears, neck, nipples... At this moment, Mu Zihe felt that every part of Zhang Baizhi's body was so alluring, so tempting, that she couldn't help but shower Zhang Baizhi's delicate, mature, and soft body with kisses like raindrops. While savoring the wonderful sensations Zhang Baizhi's body gave her, she teased Zhang Baizhi to her heart's content.

As Mu Zihe kissed Zhang Baizhi's tender skin, she reached down and slipped her right hand inside Zhang Baizhi's long skirt, gradually moving upwards along the curve of her thigh. The sensation from her fingers allowed Mu Zihe to truly experience for the first time how smooth, how soft, and how alluring the skin on Zhang Baizhi's jade-like legs, tightly encased in flesh-colored stockings, was.

Zhang Baizhi felt Mu Zihe's malicious hand slowly moving towards her plump and alluring vulva, tightly wrapped in her panties. A fleeting thought of struggle crossed her mind, quickly swallowed by the pleasure of Mu Zihe's large hand. In this situation, Zhang Baizhi seemed resigned, lying there quietly, letting Mu Zihe's large hand do as it pleased with her body.

Sensing that Zhang Baizhi didn't resist, Mu Zihe couldn't help but gasp. The firm and warm sensation of Zhang Baizhi's full and elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her top, pressed against his chest deeply stimulated Mu Zihe's nerves, making him even more excited. His hands moved even more vigorously, leaving a hot mark on Zhang Baizhi's legs before finally touching her panties.

The full, elastic, and slightly moist sensation, transmitted precisely from Mu Zihe's hands to her heart, stimulating her nerves. Zhang Baizhi, already flustered, hadn't expected that the most important part of her female body, between her legs, would be so easily lost. A wave of shyness washed over her, causing her to instinctively clamp her legs together, trying to stop Mu Zihe's actions, lest Mu Zihe's teasing hands further fuel her already aroused desire.

However, Zhang Baizhi didn't expect that her clenching of her legs would trap Mu Zihe's hand between them, right on her plump and luscious vulva, which was tightly wrapped in her panties. This meant that besides her vulva being teased by Mu Zihe, the sensitive skin at the base of her thighs also felt the friction of his large hand. The unusual stimulation was unbearable for Zhang Baizhi, so she spread her legs again, allowing Mu Zihe to tease her vulva.

Mu Zihe's middle finger rubbed along the seam of the stockings tightly covering Zhang Baizhi's vulva, the tingling sensation stimulating her nerves and giving her immense pleasure. Under these circumstances, Zhang Baizhi involuntarily began to writhe, as if releasing the desire that had surged within her under Mu Zihe's teasing.

Mu Zihe's hand continued to tease Zhang Baizhi between her legs. Mu Zihe could feel a distinct dampness on his middle finger. He knew that his teasing had aroused the desire within this alluring woman; otherwise, her little cunt wouldn't be flowing with so much lustful fluid.

This discovery excited Mu Zihe even more. Under these circumstances, Mu Zihe also began to twist his body, rubbing his chest against Zhang Baizhi's breasts, which were tightly covered by her top. Although he couldn't see them, Mu Zihe could feel Zhang Baizhi's breasts constantly changing shape under the pressure of his chest. The firm, elastic, and warm feeling made Mu Zihe even more excited.

Zhang Baizhi felt that her vulva, tightly wrapped in her panties, and her full, elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her top, were being teased by Mu Zihe. The strange stimulation emanating from her most sensitive areas was unbearable for this charming young woman. Under these circumstances, Zhang Baizhi couldn't help but moan, "Ah, kkt, no, don't do this, there are people here, you, I can't, I can't do this to me, ah, ah, kkt, no." Although Zhang Baizhi kept saying "

yes," her hands were tightly wrapped around Mu Zihe's waist. With Mu Zihe's tall body pressing against her full and firm breasts, her buttocks were slightly raised, making her vulva between her legs even more prominent under Mu Zihe's fingers, responding to Mu Zihe. From her body language, Zhang Baizhi showed no sign of wanting anything.

Zhang Baizhi's feigned resistance only further aroused Mu Zihe. Under these circumstances, Mu Zihe slightly tightened his grip, tearing a large hole in the crotch of Zhang Baizhi's stockings. Zhang Baizhi clearly hadn't expected Mu Zihe to be so wild; she let out a soft "Ah!" and tried to squeeze her legs together. But Mu Zihe seemed to anticipate this reaction, and his fingers nimbly darted out. Without a second thought, Mu Zihe pulled down Zhang Baizhi's panties and simultaneously inserted his fingers.

Ah! An infinitely soft expanse of pubic hair! Ah! Infinitely tender labia! Ah! An infinitely beautiful moment. The moment his fingers touched Zhang Baizhi's plump and luscious vulva between her legs, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. With heavy breathing, Mu Zihe began to tease Zhang Baizhi between her legs.

This is where Mu Zihe's skillful teasing techniques became apparent. Mu Zihe would occasionally rub her fingers against Zhang Baizhi's labia, then stroke her inner thighs, and sometimes pull at Zhang Baizhi's dark pubic hair, giving her waves of pleasurable stimulation tinged with pain. At other times, she would simply stroke Zhang Baizhi's mons pubis. Zhang Baizhi,

recovering from the initial panic of her underwear being pulled down, immediately felt the pleasure brought by Mu Zihe's teasing before she could even close her thighs. Under this pleasurable stimulation, Zhang Baizhi's thighs, which she had initially tried to close, finally relaxed, and her large, watery eyes closed, displaying a seductive, submissive expression.

Seeing Zhang Baizhi relax her body again, Mu Zihe knew that under her teasing, Zhang Baizhi was slowly giving up her resistance. But if Mu Zihe's hand really entered Zhang Baizhi's little pussy, would Zhang Baizhi resist? Looking at Zhang Baizhi's alluring appearance, Mu Zihe smiled mischievously. Immediately, Mu Zihe stretched forward, wanting to insert her finger into Zhang Baizhi's little pussy, to explore the most private part of a woman's body.

Just as Mu Zihe's finger was about to slide into Zhang Baizhi's slightly moist vulva, Zhang Baizhi hurriedly got up, grabbing Mu Zihe's hand, which was still covered with the lustful fluid flowing from her little pussy. A firm look appeared on her delicate face. Mu Zihe was slightly stunned, looking at Zhang Baizhi with a puzzled expression, as if she didn't understand why Zhang Baizhi had refused her at this crucial moment.

Seeing Mu Zihe looking at her with a puzzled and disappointed expression, Zhang Baizhi felt her heart soften again. To be honest, Mu Zihe's teasing of her vulva had given Zhang Baizhi great comfort; the tingling sensation had left her wanting more. Now, having stopped Mu Zihe's hand, Zhang Baizhi felt a sudden emptiness between her legs.

In this state, Zhang Baizhi almost wanted to recklessly guide Mu Zihe's hand between her legs and let her tease her vulva again, allowing herself to experience that ecstatic feeling once more. However, remembering the couples all around, Zhang Baizhi suppressed her impulse and resolutely removed Mu Zihe's hand.

"No! No! I...kkt, please don't do this, okay? Just thinking about all these people here, all these people watching me, makes me feel guilty, makes me feel awkward, and naturally, I can't, naturally, fully enjoy the happiness you bring me. Kkt, please don't, please don't, really don't. I'll be scared, really, Kkt, we can't be here, there are too many people here." Zhang Baizhi pushed away Mu Zihe's hand that was pressing down on her and tried to leave Mu Zihe's embrace.

"Baizhi, forgive me, I really couldn't help it... You don't know, when I saw you today, when I saw your sad face, my heart ached. Baizhi, would you, would you tell me about your, your story? I, I really want to know, to know why you, why you are so sad." Mu Zihe still hugged Zhang Baizhi, not letting her get up.

"Hmm..."

Zhang Baizhi was slightly taken aback when she heard Mu Zihe's words, but she immediately realized that Mu Zihe had been paying attention to her. Otherwise, how could Mu Zihe have seen through her subtle feelings and discerned the heavy burden she carried? Thinking that she held a certain place in Mu Zihe's heart, Zhang Baizhi felt a surge of sweetness. After a moment of contemplation, she said, "Okay! But not here..."

"Okay! Let's go further in. It's deep and dark inside; there won't be anyone else."

Seeing that Zhang Baizhi had agreed, and knowing that she would definitely be able to enjoy the alluring body of this beautiful woman tonight, because once they were deep inside the park, it would be just the two of them, and she could do whatever she wanted to Zhang Baizhi, Mu Zihe quickly replied.

The two walked tacitly deeper into the park. Along the way, Zhang Baizhi recounted the subtle changes in her feelings after receiving Mu Zihe's call…

Mu Zihe was deeply moved to hear that Zhang Baizhi had so many worries, and even more so, that she still harbored feelings for him. At this moment, Mu Zihe and Zhang Baizhi had reached the outer edge of the park, a place where they could see no one and even found a bench for visitors to rest—it seemed as if it had been specially prepared for them.

Seeing this environment, Mu Zihe and Zhang Baizhi stopped simultaneously. Zhang Baizhi turned around, her large, watery eyes looking at Mu Zihe. Seeing the alluring expression on Zhang Baizhi's pretty face and remembering her feelings for him, Mu Zihe could no longer resist and pulled Zhang Baizhi into his arms, lowering his head to kiss her.

This time, Cecilia Cheung didn't refuse Mu Zihe. After feeling Mu Zihe's enthusiasm, Cecilia Cheung hooked her arms around Mu Zihe's neck and offered her tongue, appearing ready to be tasted. After some time, Cecilia Cheung pushed Mu Zihe's arm away and walked to the chair. There, Cecilia Cheung, her heart fluttering, leaned back on the recliner, her cheeks flushed. Her beautiful, slightly red eyes gazed at Mu Zihe intently, as if she could see through Mu Zihe's desire and into the depths of his soul. Cecilia Cheung's eyes were filled with longing, fantasy, and anxiety.

At this moment, Zhang Baizhi's breasts, encased in a low-cut top, proudly stood erect before Mu Zihe, radiating a seductive allure. Mu Zihe saw that Zhang Baizhi's breasts were rising and falling, trembling, with her rapid breathing. Zhang Baizhi's smooth abdomen undulated with her rapid breathing. At this moment, Zhang Baizhi was no longer the big star in the entertainment industry, but simply a sexually frustrated young woman, a stunning beauty who needed a man's care!

Seeing K's alluring figure and hearing Zhang Baizhi's increasingly rapid breathing, Mu Zihe also felt somewhat unable to resist. Under these circumstances, Mu Zihe began to slowly move his body, looking at Zhang Baizhi with wolfish eyes as he slowly approached Zhang Baizhi's soft and tempting body. When he reached the chair, Mu Zihe's breathing became even more rapid, as if he couldn't hold back any longer. Mu Zihe practically pounced on the bed, falling onto Zhang Baizhi and immediately kissing her red lips.

Zhang Baizhi was now burning with passion, her arms wrapped around Mu Zihe's neck, her tongue licking Mu Zihe's lips. Zhang Baizhi's hot, dry tongue was like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, unstoppable. At this moment, Zhang Baizhi felt the impulse of desire within her rising wave after wave, a desire that made her feel like she was about to explode, stimulating Zhang Baizhi's sensitive body, making her eagerly respond to Mu Zihe's passionate kiss.

Now, all Zhang Baizhi could think about was how to release her desires in front of this handsome young man who had captured her heart, how to let her delicate body experience intense pleasure under Mu Zihe's hot penis, even if this pleasure would lead to an endless abyss, Zhang Baizhi was willing to bear it.

Mu Zihe and Zhang Baizhi kissed passionately and caressed each other. Mu Zihe's hands roamed over Zhang Baizhi's body, sliding over every inch of her skin, enjoying the unique stimulation from her soft body, while sending waves of pleasure through Zhang Baizhi's body.

"Mmm...kkt...it's so hard...mmm...mmm..."

Zhang Baizhi's expression was like that of a child who didn't yet understand things. She twisted her body, welcoming Mu Zihe's large hands teasing her delicate body, while trying to caress Mu Zihe's body, using her body language to express how much her body craved and was eager to please.

"Mmm...mmm...I...know...I...am too..."

Mu Zihe continued to kiss Zhang Baizhi, while gently whispering in Zhang Baizhi's ear. Zhang Baizhi's slightly awkward teasing techniques further stimulated Mu Zihe's nerves, making Mu Zihe, at this point, lose her mind due to desire and become somewhat unable to stop.

Gradually, Mu Zihe's hands reached behind Zhang Baizhi's clothes, pulling the long zipper from her chest to her waist. He then removed Zhang Baizhi's clothes and tossed them to the ground. After removing Zhang Baizhi's top, Mu Zihe used a little force to pull off Zhang Baizhi's tight skirt and stockings together. Zhang Baizhi raised her body, welcoming Mu Zihe's advances, her large, watery eyes blazing with passion. Watching Mu Zihe's eager movements on her body, the desire on her delicate face grew increasingly pronounced.

Although it was the first time she had exposed her body to a man other than her husband, strangely, Zhang Baizhi felt no shyness. Instead, she felt a joy in displaying her beautiful body to her beloved man, allowing him to admire it. After a while, when Mu Zihe looked up again, Zhang Baizhi was left only in a small pink thong.

Mu Zihe temporarily broke free from Zhang Baizhi's embrace and quickly removed all her clothes, especially her underwear. When Mu Zihe lay back down, Zhang Baizhi had already taken off her own panties. Seeing Mu Zihe's wolfish gaze lingering on her body, Zhang Baizhi bravely stretched out her body, her large, watery eyes meeting Mu Zihe's gaze, enjoying the strange stimulation of his voyeuristic stares.

Mu Zihe saw the naked body lying before him. Thinking of this alluring woman, who, after so many days, had finally opened her heart to him, presenting her exquisite body for his pleasure, Mu Zihe couldn't help but let out a heavy, panting breath, his gaze burning as he scanned Zhang Baizhi's body.

Mu Zihe saw Zhang Baizhi's firm and exquisite breasts rising and falling on her chest. Their fullness and firmness, along with her snow-white, delicate skin, made her breasts resemble the specialty of Lishan—a ripe peach. Her fair and rosy skin was flawless, like a piece of fine jade, exquisite and translucent. Her small, angular red lips were parted, as if calling for help, making one want to take a bite immediately. Her

smooth and tender neck, her smooth and delicate abdomen, her round and long thighs, her full and plump buttocks, her shapely and tall figure, and… that alluring triangle, mysterious like a secluded valley in the deep mountains, as if untouched by human hands, seemed to wriggle shyly after seeing Mu Zihe's burning gaze, as if expressing her desire to Mu Zihe, yet also playing hard to get.

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