[Urban] Youthful Sexual Affairs: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation (Complete) - 13-15

Chapter 101 Desire Without Feelings

Mei Xin comforted her from the side, "Senior sister, don't overthink it. None of us would think that way. I'm your good sister, and I'm willing to share good things with you."

"Ah, you treat me like an object? What am I? Tell me!"

Lin Qing's expression was exaggerated, trying to make the beauty smile.

"What are you? Oh, right, you're not an object."

Mei Xin looked at Lin Qing with a smile, pouting her lips.

Jiang Min couldn't help but chuckle softly, her mood calming down considerably.

Lin Qing looked at her lustfully, gently comforting her, "If you don't want to, I won't force you."

His hands, however, began to tease Jiang Min's sensitive areas.

Jiang Min giggled and pressed down on Lin Qing's hands that were roaming over her breasts, "You won't force me, yet you still touch me randomly!"

Lin Qing then began to stroke her thick pubic hair down her abdomen, "I know you're willing."

Jiang Min suddenly pressed her head against Lin Qing's chest, hugging him tightly. "I really, really wanted to, otherwise I wouldn't have let you touch me."

Lin Qing kissed her tender white body, his hands kneading her smooth buttocks, his left leg pressing against her firm thigh, using the thick hair on his leg to tickle her delicate lips.

Jiang Min's body writhed from light to heavy, her eyes tightly closed, her small mouth half-open, moaning softly, "Mmm, mmm, it's so itchy." Her

originally harmonious features were somewhat distorted; before Lin Qing even penetrated her honey hole, she was already intoxicated.

Looking at Jiang Min's alluring expression, Lin Qing satisfiedly reinserted his weapon into her honey hole, thrusting left and right. Jiang Min raised her round buttocks high to meet him, moaning softly. Lin Qing focused on savoring the intoxicating sensation of his spear inside her honey hole, firmly grasping the initiative, observing the speed, distance, and amplitude of her movements

in response to his . Jiang Min moaned loudly twice, tightly hugging Lin Qing as she collapsed on the bed, and gestured towards her man, indicating that Lin Qing had neglected Mei Xin earlier. Mei Xin saw her senior sister's actions and blushed shyly, saying, "Senior sister, you, you're so naughty." Lin Qing pulled her close, his hand cupping her slightly unripe, firm breasts, and kissing her smooth back. Mei Xin reached back and touched Lin Qing's buttocks, "Aren't you going to stay with your senior sister?" Her sweet voice carried a hint of sourness. "She doesn't want me anymore, so I had to come to you," Mei Xin said, shaking off Lin Qing's arms. "Oh, so it's because your senior sister doesn't want you anymore that you came to me?" Lin Qing immediately realized he had said the wrong thing and quickly tickled her. Mei Xin chuckled, "Don't be nervous, I won't be jealous of your senior sister." Jiang Min lay naked on her back, panting, her original shyness and affectation completely gone. Lin Qing embraced Mei Xin, flirting with her wantonly, while she simply turned to her side, smiling at them. Lin Qing reached out and touched Mei Xin's already wet and sticky vulva. His weapon, which had been dormant for so long, was now eager to be used. He thrust his hard, swollen spear into Mei Xin's honey hole, pumping forcefully, savoring the pleasurable feeling of being tightly gripped. Mei Xin raised her legs high beside his waist, moaning softly. Jiang Min sat beside her, watching her junior sister passionately respond to Lin Qing's movements. Mei Xin's honey hole was tight and deep, contracting and writhing around his spear, the sensation intoxicating. She moaned slowly, struggling excitedly to reach orgasm. Lin Qing lay on top of Mei Xin, his hands caressing the breasts of the two sisters, whose shapes and textures were so different. Mei Xin gently kissed his body, while Jiang Min thrust out her full breasts, welcoming his caresses. Faced with the acquiescence of two beauties, one youthful and the other mature, Lin Qing's climax came. After a few rapid thrusts, he reluctantly ejaculated into Mei Xin's honey hole. Then, exhausted, he lay sprawled on Mei Xin's smooth, fair body, unable to withstand the fatigue of the entire night. His mind hazy, he mumbled a few words to them before falling asleep, embracing the two sisters. When Lin Qing awoke, he found the room empty, filled only with a strong fragrance, mingled with the faint, erotic scent of semen and vaginal fluid. He wearily glanced at the clock on the bedside lamp. 'Oh no, it's already past nine. Oh no, oh no, if someone finds out, it'll be terrible.' He hurriedly threw on a hospital gown, first opening the window to let the fresh air wash away the traces of last night. Then, he tiptoed to the door, listening intently to the sounds outside. After confirming no one was around, he gently opened the door a crack, cautiously observing the surroundings before quickly slipping out and darting into the bathroom just two steps away. He then began washing up, feigning calmness. After a while, he casually hummed a tune as he walked towards the ward. Passing the doctor's on-call room, Lin Qing couldn't help but peek inside. Dr. Jiang was facing the door, chatting with a colleague. As their eyes met, a blush rose on her delicate face. Seeing her charming appearance, Lin Qing blew her a kiss, making Jiang Min's face flush even more. She glared at him shyly before quickly lowering her head. Lin Qing returned to the ward in high spirits, only to be met with Mei Xin's resentful gaze. "Lin Qing, you really went too far last night! Do you still consider me your girlfriend?" "I'm sorry, I—I didn't mean to, it was just—" Lin Qing looked at the sulking Mei Xin , unsure what to say. "What do you mean 'couldn't help myself'? You planned this all along! And you say you didn't want to? Don't pretend you didn't want to! What do you take me and my senior sister for? Humph…" Mei Xin became even angrier, her slender white hand gripping Lin Qing's, her long nails digging into the back of his hand. "Ouch…" Lin Qing couldn't help but cry out in pain. "Now you know it hurts, see if you dare do it again." Mei Xin said, but released his hand. "I knew you couldn't bear to." Lin Qing hugged the girl and coaxed her. "Alright, alright." Jiang Min's soft, charming voice sounded from behind, "Be mindful of your behavior, it's broad daylight." Her reproachful tone carried a hint of reproach. Mei Xin blushed and gently pulled away from Lin Qing's embrace. "Lin Qing, you can be discharged now. I've already notified your family to come and handle the paperwork." Jiang Min looked at Lin Qing with reluctance, her bright eyes slightly reddening. Lin Qing stepped forward and took her soft hand. "I'll miss you." Jiang Min suppressed her emotions, turned to Mei Xin, gently patted her shoulder, glanced at Lin Qing again, and then gracefully left the ward. Mei Xin nestled against Lin Qing, reluctantly clutching his clothes. "You must come see me." Lin Qing looked at her beautiful face and nodded vigorously. Discharged from the hospital, finally free from the unpleasant smell of disinfectant, breathing in the fresh air, Lin Qing felt no sadness at parting. Back in his familiar life, Lin Qing thrived among his many female friends, living a life of unbridled joy. During the time Mei Xin was still hospitalized, he used the excuse of visiting his girlfriend to secretly go to the hospital and get intimate with Mei Xin and Jiang Min a few times. Unfortunately, because he no longer had the opportunity to stay overnight in the ward, he was unable to have sex with the two sisters again.

Communication methods were still very underdeveloped at the time. Lin Qing, a middle school student, didn't have a mobile phone, and there were no telephones in the student dormitory. After Mei Xin was discharged from the hospital, he quickly lost contact with Mei Xin and Jiang Min.

Before long, he completely forgot about the two sisters.

Chapter 102 The Open-minded Sister Yan

It was another weekend afternoon, and Lin Qing and his friends gathered at a friend named Dong Hao's house to play mahjong. That day, his luck was extremely bad. He had already lost more than two hundred yuan in less than two hours of playing. That was his monthly living expenses! His mood worsened, and his luck became even worse.

In the blink of an eye, the other three players had all started to 'read' their hands. Lin Qing still didn't recognize any of his tiles, which really annoyed him. "Eight of Wan!"

He randomly played a tile. "I won! Hahaha, little Lin, you're such a generous buddy, giving away money!"

Dong Hao grinned and chuckled.

Looking at his smug face, Lin Qing really wanted to punch him.

Just as he opened his mouth to retort, the doorbell rang at the most inopportune moment.

"Lin Qing, go open the door."

Dong Hao said, engrossed in playing mahjong without looking up.

"Why should I open it? I'm not your servant."

Lin Qing didn't move.

"You live nearby, right? Hurry, it might be my sister coming back. Hurry up, or she'll scold me."

Lin Qing had known Dong Hao for quite some time, but he had never met his sister, who worked away from home. He'd heard she was beautiful and open-minded, and today he'd finally get to see her.

"Okay, I'll go open it."

Lin Qing, trying to hide his excitement, stood up to open the door.

The moment he opened it, Lin Qing froze. What a stunning beauty!

Her perfectly shaped oval face was fair with a rosy glow, her long, curled eyelashes framing her face. A touch of pale purple eyeshadow, angled slightly across her brows, gave her alluring eyes a captivating, mysterious allure. Beneath her straight nose, her beautifully curved red lips were painted with a pale purple lipstick, its glossy color tempting one to take a bite. Her pointed chin was delicately pink, and her long, flowing black hair was styled in a bun, revealing her graceful neck. A black, low-cut sheer top accentuated her fair, porcelain-like breasts, her smooth, slightly slender shoulders revealing a beautifully shaped, full bust with a deep, pale cleavage.

The peaks of her breasts trembled slightly with her breath, almost bursting out. Her short black leather skirt, any shorter and it would have been revealing, exposed her long, shapely, snow-white thighs without stockings. Her slender calves were encased in high-heeled, shiny black leather boots. A faint, playful smile played at the corners of her slightly upturned lips.

"Why won't you let me in? This seems like my house!"

The exaggeratedly seductive tone brought Lin Qing back to his senses. He reached out and took the bags of clothes from the beauty's hands. "You must be Sister Yan. I'm Xiao Hao's friend, my name is Lin Qing."

"Oh, you're quite handsome."

Dong Yan giggled and pinched Lin Qing's cheek. The feeling of her smooth fingers gliding across his face, combined with the rich fragrance wafting from her, instantly broke down Lin Qing's fragile defenses. His manhood quickly hardened, its shape clearly visible beneath his thin trousers.

Dong Yan glanced at Lin Qing with slight surprise, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.

Lin Qing stepped aside to let her pass, watching her sway her exaggeratedly slender waist and round hips, wishing he could pounce on her immediately.

"Hey, Lin Qing, could you bring my clothes in?"

Dong Yan's seductive voice came from the inner room.

Lin Qing strolled into her room.

Dong Yan sat on the edge of the bed, stretching out her flawless arms. Her slender hands deftly untied her hair, and Lin Qing, through the cuffs under her armpits, could clearly see the upper part of her breasts, encased in a black bra. Her fair skin was as smooth as snow. Dong Yan gently shook her head, her flowing black hair fluttering, transforming her into a charming figure with her hair cascading over her shoulders. Her long, loose hair framed her exquisite face, yet couldn't conceal her naturally alluring charm.

After gathering her hair, she slightly bent her slender body, raised one long, straight leg, and with her slender fingers untied the thin strap of her boot, extending her delicate leg towards Lin Qing. "Help me take this off."

Lin Qing could hardly believe his ears. Having spent so much time in the world of women, he wasn't easily intimidated. He took a deep breath, stepped forward, and gently pulled down her eight-centimeter-high boot.

Dong Yan's delicate, small feet were revealed, her slender, exquisite feet seemingly sculpted from snow, exuding extreme sexiness.

Lin Qing pinched her delicate feet, unable to resist licking his lips with his tongue. Dong Yan let out a soft "hmm" through her nose. Just as Lin Qing was about to move closer, Dong Hao and the others called out impatiently from the outer room: "Damn, Lin Qing, what are you doing?

Hurry up, everyone's waiting for you!" "Go on, there will be other opportunities."

Dong Yan's beautiful face blossomed with a lovely smile.

"Oh, okay, okay,"

Lin Qing mumbled, "I'm here, what's the rush? Want to lose faster?"

He shrugged helplessly at her and turned to leave.

Back at the card table, Lin Qing's luck changed dramatically, winning several hands in a row. "What did you just touch? How come your luck has suddenly become so good?"

Geng Fei muttered.

"Who won?"

A fragrant breeze wafted by, and Lin Qing turned around to see Dong Yan emerging in a pale white, narrow-sleeved camisole. She came up behind Lin Qing, placed her hand on the back of his chair, and leaned forward, her long, fragrant hair cascading down her back and brushing against his face. Her steady, long breaths released a delicate, orchid-like scent into his nostrils. Dong Yan blinked her beautiful, closed-eyelid eyes, looking at him alluringly, her small, rosy lips slightly upturned.

Lin Qing gazed at her serene and captivating face, his eyes sweeping downwards, catching a glimpse of her full breasts. The semi-transparent, pure white bra cups tightly encased her ample bosom, revealing her alluring curves and fueling his fantasies. Her mature, slender body was exquisitely beautiful, emanating a seductive fragrance. Her soft, sweet voice was incredibly alluring, possessing a mature charm, and the delicate, porcelain-like skin below her neck had a fresh and captivating allure.

Lin Qing's gaze swept over her firm, elastic breasts, the pink and white flesh faintly visible, making his heart flutter. His eyes were fixed on Dong Yan's alabaster-like breasts.

Dong Yan lowered her head shyly, her long black hair falling down, obscuring Lin Qing's gaze.

"I lost so much before, but as soon as you came back, I started winning. You're really my lucky star."

Lin Qing withdrew his gaze from Dong Yan's breasts.

Dong Yan lowered her shoulders and shook his arm, "So how are you going to thank me?"

Her coquettish expression was very alluring. If it weren't for her brother being present, Lin Qing would have wanted to pull her into his arms.

"How do you want me to thank you?"

He couldn't help but reach out and gently pat the small hand hanging on his arm.

"Sis, what are you doing? Don't tease my friend."

Dong Hao was a little unhappy.

Dong Yan pouted her bright red lips and glared at her younger brother, puffing out her cheeks. "I was just joking, look at you like that."

"Sister Yan, don't be angry. If I win later, I'll treat you to dinner, okay?"

Lin Qing quickly tried to smooth things over.

The gloom on Dong Yan's face vanished, replaced by a sly smile. "If you don't win, I'll have to go hungry?"

"Okay then, as long as I don't lose everything, I'll treat you, alright?"

"Really? Then I'll go back to my room and lie down for

a while." Dong Yan smiled brightly, her voluptuous and alluring body twirling gracefully in front of Lin Qing before she walked away.

The following card game was truly unpredictable. Lin Qing had exceptionally good cards every hand, as if he were possessed by a gambling god, getting whatever he wanted. In just over an hour, he not only recouped his initial investment but also won over three hundred yuan. When the game ended, Lin Qing leisurely counted his glorious spoils while happily responding to the disgruntled grumbling of his friends.

"Let's go, let's go eat together."

Geng Fei, who had lost as much as an ash, immediately grinned happily upon hearing Lin Qing's suggestion. While tidying up the mahjong tiles, Lin Qing looked down at Dong Hao and said, "Let's invite your sister along."

"No need, we're all drinking together, why would we invite her?"

Lin Qing's heart sank. "That wouldn't be right, I already promised her, I can't go back on my word."

"It's alright, she's just a woman, don't worry about her."

Just as Lin Qing was at a loss for words, Dong Yan appeared before them, her previously slightly upturned lips now curving downwards. "You're supposed to be my brother, and you're not even as good as your friend. She insisted on treating me to dinner and you wouldn't let me, do you want me to starve?"

"No, I wanted a group of us guys to go drinking, it's inconvenient for you to be alone."

Dong Hao explained, and Lin Qing suddenly noticed his tense expression.

"What's inconvenient about it? It's not like I can't drink. If you keep this up, see if I'll still help you out in the future."

"Okay, okay, you can go, but drink less."

Dong Hao immediately softened his stance, and Lin Qing understood the reason for his fear. It turned out that all along, the money he spent on chasing girls was provided by his sister. He had always been surprised at how rich she was.

"Would you welcome me?"

Dong Yan approached Lin Qing, her breath soft and her voice sweet and charming as she asked him.

Faced with her captivating charm, the seasoned Lin Qing blushed and became flustered.

"Oh, you're actually shy."

Dong Yan giggled and rolled her eyes at Lin Qing. "This is the first time I've ever seen such a shy little boy."

"Damn it, this guy who's been with countless women is being looked down upon by a slut."

Lin Qing felt a surge of frustration.

"Alright, sister, don't go too far. Lin Qing is my buddy."

Dong Hao said, pulling Lin Qing out the door with dissatisfaction.

Chapter 103 The Strong Aftereffects of Sake

"What should we eat?"

The group gathered in a circle downstairs, discussing.

"I don't know, whatever you say, is fine. It's your treat, after all."

Geng Fei was fine as long as there was food; he wasn't picky.

"Why isn't your sister coming down yet?"

Bai Feng, who hadn't spoken until now, was getting impatient.

"Every woman takes her time when she goes out, your girlfriend is no different, let's wait a little longer."

Dong Hao was also a little embarrassed.

"Who's getting impatient?"

A charming voice came from behind Lin Qing. He turned around and saw Dong Yan wearing a tight-fitting silver dress that hugged her curvaceous figure, making her look graceful and elegant. Her originally flowing long hair was styled into a pretty bun on her head, with a few strands hanging down from both sides of her face. Her face was fair and her lips were red, her cheeks were as smooth as jade, and her watery peach blossom eyes were full of charm. She pouted her soft, thin lips, revealing her pearly white teeth.

"When I'm having dinner with you handsome young men, I have to dress up nicely, hmph..."

Looking at her hot and voluptuous body, her full breasts and round buttocks made one's blood boil. Lin Qing, slightly breathless, flattered, "Dressed up so beautifully, who are you trying to seduce?"

"Seduce you."

Dong Yan leaned closer to Lin Qing, her fair, pink arms coiling around his neck like a snake. Her hot, alluring body practically clung to him, her fragrance intoxicating. Her large, watery eyes gazed at him seductively.

Lin Qing was flustered by her bold actions, stealing glances at Dong Hao.

"Stop it, sister, look how scared you've made Lin Qing."

Dong Hao's face showed no unusual expression. Lin Qing finally believed the rumors about Dong Yan's openness.

"Hehe, getting shy again. Okay, sister won't tease you anymore. Let's go, what are you treating me to today?"

Dong Yan generously placed her small hand on Lin Qing's arm, opening her rosy lips and sticking out her bright red tongue, a strange fragrance filling his nostrils.

"Let's go eat South Korean food. I want barbecue today."

Dong Yan reached out and wrapped her arm around Lin Qing's waist, her curvaceous body leaning against him. The way she pressed against him made Lin Qing's heart race.

He felt for the five or six hundred yuan in his pocket, glanced at Dong Yan's alluring curves, and finally steeled himself, thinking, "I'll go for it."

"Don't be nervous, you don't need to pay. It's my treat."

Dong Yan whispered in his ear, seeing the slightly distressed look on Lin Qing's face. Her warm breath tickled his ear. In that instant, Lin Qing would have been willing to die, even if it meant spending all his money.

"How can I? I said I'd treat you."

"Oh, you're quite generous. Don't be so stubborn."

Dong Yan tapped Lin Qing's nose with a finger.

"Oh, how could I let such a beautiful woman like you treat me? I'd lose face!"

Seeing Dong Hao and the others walking ahead, Lin Qing's words became increasingly unrestrained.

Dong Yan chuckled, her smooth cheek gently resting on Lin Qing's shoulder. Her round, firm breasts, through her thin dress, pressed against his arm, proudly displaying their fullness and elasticity.

Lin Qing turned his head and, through the low-cut neckline, saw her snow-white bra half-concealing her high breasts, the deep cleavage trembling slightly, attracting his gaze.

Dong Yan chuckled, tossing a strand of hair behind her ear, and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Have you seen enough? Let's go, they're waiting up ahead."

"Won't Xiao Hao scold you for this?"

Lin Qing couldn't help but voice his question.

"What happened between us?"

Dong Yan looked at Lin Qing with a sly smile. "No one has ever dared to interfere with me. I do whatever I want. What, are you scared?"

Upon arriving at the restaurant, a fairly pretty waitress greeted them with a professional smile. "Sister Yan, welcome! Would you like to sit in your usual private room?"

"Of course, just bring me what I like."

Dong Yan nodded with a smile.

Inside the private room, they slipped off their shoes and sat cross-legged on the Korean-style tatami mats. Dong Yan gracefully sat down next to Lin Qing and whispered in his ear, "The dishes here are very special. Order anything you want, it's on me."

"Looks like we'll have to call you brother-in-law from now on,"

Geng Fei, who had been silent until now, suddenly blurted out.

"Tch, do you want to die? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Dong Yan turned to Geng Fei and scolded him playfully, her face almost red to her neck.

"Isn't that right? We're all your brother's buddies, but you treat Lin Qing much better than us, sister."

Geng Fei's family lived upstairs from Dong Hao's, and he had known Dong Yan since childhood, so he spoke much more casually than Lin Qing.

"That's right, Lin Qing is much more handsome than us, Sister Yan must have a crush on him," Bai Feng chimed in, though his tone had a hint of sourness.

Dong Yan jumped up and smacked Geng Fei, "If you have food, just eat it, why are you talking so much?"

Various meats and seafood were served in a continuous stream, and Dong Yan even ordered two bottles of sake for each of them. The waiter knelt beside the table, grilling each dish for them one by one. Dong Yan smiled and urged them to drink, "This sake is like water, it has no strength at all, is this really something for men to drink?"

Bai Feng finished his two small bottles in a few gulps, "I'd better drink something else."

He looked like he hadn't had enough.

"If you can drink, order more. Drink as much as you want today."

Dong Yan leaned against Lin Qing's shoulder, a few strands of her unkempt black hair falling from her face to her shoulder. She turned her head and gave him a shy, playful glare, whispering, "This wine has a strong aftereffect, so drink less." Her

bright eyes revealed a charming shyness, making her incredibly alluring.

"I can handle this little bit. Come on, everyone, cheers!"

Lin Qing raised his small wine cup, which could hold no more than an ounce.

"If you're going to drink, then drink from the whole pot! You're just teasing me with that tiny cup!"

Dong Hao picked up a small wine pot, which could only hold a little over three ounces, and compared it to Lin Qing's.

"Let's drink! Who are you trying to scare?"

Everyone raised their wine pots, and Dong Yan, caught up in their enthusiastic atmosphere, tilted her long, slender neck back and took a big gulp.

"Alright, that's about enough. We can handle the rest ourselves. You can go now."

Dong Yan waved lazily to the waiter.

"Sister Yan, please enjoy your meal. Call me if you need anything. I'm leaving now."

The waiter bowed slightly and left, closing the door behind him.

Lin Qing and the others wanted to show off in front of Dong Yan, so they drank one pot after another, barely eating any food. After a while, the strong aftereffects of the sake kicked in, and everyone became drowsy and started talking incoherently.

Lin Qing glanced at Dong Yan's beautifully curved back and couldn't help but whisper, "Sister Yan, you're so beautiful."

Chapter 104 Flirting at the Dinner Table

Dong Yan glanced at Lin Qing with delight, gently shifting her alluring body. Her high, firm breasts rose and fell, revealing her round and shapely nipples. Her slender waist and rounded buttocks, wrapped in a tight long dress, were even more captivating than if she were completely naked. Lin Qing's blood boiled, and he couldn't help but swallow.

Dong Yan blushed, glanced around, and smiled suggestively as she nestled her supple body against Lin Qing's chest.

Lin Qing looked up at his three brothers, who were slightly drunk, and boldly pulled her closer, peering at her alabaster-white breasts through her neckline.

Dong Yan tilted her wine-reddened cheeks up, her rosy lips slightly parted, "You little pervert, I should gouge your eyes out." Her

sweet voice filled the room, her full body radiating heat.

Lin Qing lowered his head, inhaling the fragrance of her black hair, his hand climbing up her alluring waist, quietly reaching the lower edge of her breasts, tentatively touching her heavy, rounded mounds.

Dong Yan blushed and panted, sweetly murmuring, "You little pervert, don't be so timid when it comes to the real thing, hehe..."

Laughing, she pressed Lin Qing's hand tightly, gently pulling down half of the zipper at her neckline, revealing most of her full, alabaster-white breasts.

Lin Qing wrapped one arm around her slender waist and the other around her breasts. Dong Yan smiled sweetly, leaning forward, her breasts half-exposed, swaying gently, a few strands of her long hair cascading down her back. She turned her head, gazing at Lin Qing with bright, sparkling eyes, and smiled sweetly, deftly tucking her loose hair behind her ear.

"Shall we turn around so they don't see what I look like?"

Dong Yan's soft, clear voice was as melodious as a silver bell.

"Okay."

Lin Qing shifted his body so his back was facing the table, and Dong Yan sat down in front of him with a charming smile, lazily stretching.

"Can you let your hair down? I love seeing your long hair."

Lin Qing gently swayed her body, his hand tightening around her breasts, pressing his palm against her full breasts, savoring their alluring elasticity.

Dong Yan smiled sweetly, reaching out to undo her beautiful bun, tossing her long, glossy black hair forward to reveal her fair, graceful neck, rosy cheeks, and delicate, white breasts. Her fair shoulders and arms, set against the backdrop of her long, black hair, created an alluring picture.

"You little lecher, you've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve."

Her expression, both pleased and reproachful, was extremely captivating. Her loose hair accentuated the soft curves of her shoulders and arms, and her full, round breasts were on full display.

Seeing Lin Qing's lecherous gaze, she rolled her eyes at him, her small hand gently trembling as she caressed his.

"So big."

Lin Qing gently pressed her rounded breasts through her bra, occasionally flicking the tiny nipples with his fingers.

Dong Yan, somewhat overwhelmed by the teasing, clutched her chest, her shy expression incredibly alluring. Her trembling lips kissed Lin Qing's cheek, her breath light and rapid: "You little rascal, let me tell you, there's no future for us."

Lin Qing gently stroked her back, his cheek lightly brushing against her long hair. "You don't need to feel guilty. I'm not a good boy either, and I don't want any future."

Dong Yan turned and hugged Lin Qing's waist, burying her head in his chest. "Then what are we?"

Her face flushed, she lightly bit the man's cheek.

"Let's be a pair of adulterers, how about that?"

Dong Yan pressed her finger to Lin Qing's lips. "You be the adulterer, and I'm a respectable woman."

Lin Qing smiled, taking her cute little hand and kissing its warm palm.

"You, you..."

Dong Yan felt a surge of heat, burying her face in his chest.

Lin Qing held her trembling body tightly, gently stroking her glossy black hair, cupping her rosy cheeks, and rubbing his nose against her delicate one.

Dong Yan pressed her voluptuous body against him affectionately, "But, but you're my brother's friend, I..."

she stammered, hesitant.

"Just pretend I don't know your brother."

It was clearly you who seduced me, yet you come up with so many excuses at the last minute. You really want to have your cake and eat it too. Thinking this, Lin Qing lowered his head and pressed his lips to her trembling red lips, kissing her warm, fiery mouth.

Dong Yan, already infatuated, hugged the man's shoulders and neck, her passion almost thirsty as she extended her delicate tongue, letting Lin Qing taste it.

She curled up in Lin Qing's arms, her fragrant sweat rising, and Lin Qing kissed almost every inch of her cheek and neck, then moved down.

Dong Yan, panting heavily, let out muffled moans, "Mmm..."

Her small hands scratched wildly at Lin Qing's back, her voluptuous body instinctively twisting and trembling under the man's caresses.

She raised her flushed face and asked shyly in a low voice, "You, you're so skilled. I thought you were just an innocent child, it seems I misjudged you."

Lin Qing pinched her delicate nose. "That's enough, shouldn't we go home?"

"No rush! I want more!"

Dong Yan raised her slender hand, her five beautifully sculpted, white fingers embracing Lin Qing's neck. Her full, fair body clung to him, rubbing against him, and she giggled, asking for a kiss.

Lin Qing inhaled a faint fragrance, casually wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her close. He pulled open her long skirt, reaching into her bosom to knead her firm, round breasts.

Dong Yan felt a surge of heat, her body aroused by boundless desire. She whispered sweetly beside the man, "Lin—Lin Qing."

Leaning against Lin Qing, she called his name sweetly, her beautiful face smiling both charmingly and alluringly, her bright, watery eyes revealing her contentment.

Lin Qing inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from her long hair. Dong Yan murmured softly, turning her head to gently bite his cheek and ear. She reached out and pulled open his shirt, her fiery cherry lips lightly biting and kissing his strong chest.

Lin Qing pinched her hot pink cheek, and Dong Yan immediately turned into his arms, giggling. He reached into his bosom, his hands full of warm, fragrant flesh. Dong Yan squirmed under his hands, "I'm not coming anymore!"

She half-heartedly pushed away Lin Qing's hands that were roaming her chest, even biting his restless arm. "You little pervert!" she

whispered in Lin Qing's ear in a seductive, intoxicating voice.

"I think you're even more perverted than me."

Lin Qing's hands embraced her slender waist, his warm, fragrant body filled with her warmth. His hands teased her until she was filled with desire, her smile intoxicating.

Dong Yan, with a charming and shy smile, pounced on Lin Qing, her watery eyes captivatingly alluring. She pressed herself against him, her fiery lips meeting his.

Just as their kiss reached its climax, a slight noise came from behind. Lin Qing turned to see Dong Hao, half-drunk and half-awake, raising his head.

In that instant, Dong Yan swiftly zipped up her pants and pulled away from Lin Qing.

Lin Qing couldn't help but admire her choice of position; no matter who sobered up first, they wouldn't see Dong Yan, and she would have ample time to tidy herself up. Truly a master of clandestine pleasure.

While admiring her, Lin Qing couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness for her future husband; he was sure to be cuckolded many times in his life.

Chapter 105 Hero Saves the Beauty

"What time is it? Shouldn't we go home?"

Just as Lin Qing was lost in thought, Dong Hao shook the still groggy Geng Fei and Bai Feng awake.

"This alcohol is really damn strong; I still feel terrible,"

Bai Feng mumbled as he stood up.

"He's gone, he's gone, wake up."

Dong Hao shook the reluctant Geng Fei.

"Waiter,"

Lin Qing called out, "Check, please."

"I'll pay, you haven't even earned any money yet."

Dong Yan smiled charmingly and reached out to grab Lin Qing's hand as she took out her money.

"It's alright, I can afford it, give me some face."

Lin Qing looked at her fair and delicate skin. She pouted and made a small kissing gesture.

Dong Yan smiled charmingly: "Okay then, thank you, sister."

Everyone was awake, and Lin Qing didn't dare to do anything too outrageous. Instead, she supported Geng Fei's swaying body. "Can you go home? Do you need me to take you?"

"You take Bai Feng, we're not going that way."

Dong Hao reached out and took Geng Fei.

Lin Qing looked at Dong Yan reluctantly.

"Let's go."

Dong Yan, in her long dress, walked away gracefully. Lin Qing watched her stunningly beautiful figure gradually disappear into the distance, then sadly helped Bai Feng home.

Back home, Lin Qing lay in bed, his mind filled with Dong Yan's sexy image.

Her voluptuous body and mature allure captivated him. Thinking about her, his heart burned with desire, and he became aroused. He tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

Several times, Lin Qing considered calling someone to help, but now his mind was filled with Dong Yan, and he was afraid that calling someone else would prevent him from fully enjoying himself, and might unintentionally hurt her with his words or actions.

'Sigh, forget it,' he dismissed the thought, picked up a pillow, and pressed it between his legs to suppress his desire. He finally fell asleep after tossing and turning.

In the following days, Lin Qing and his friends played mahjong at Dong Hao's house every few days, but Lin Qing never saw Dong Yan again. Lin Qing had casually inquired about her, and learned that Dong Yan didn't usually live at home, but rented a place outside.

Lin Qing had thought he'd never have a chance to win Dong Yan's heart, but unexpectedly…

another sunset painted the sky with vibrant hues, and Lin Qing wandered the streets alone. He unintentionally arrived at the restaurant where he and Dong Yan had once dined together.

Remembering their passionate encounter in the private room that day, he stopped and stood on the roadside opposite the restaurant, staring blankly at the entrance, hoping to catch a glimpse of his beloved.

A few minutes later, a miracle actually occurred.

Amidst the commotion, several people poured out of the entrance, arguing fiercely. Lin Qing curled his lip, casting a disdainful glance. "Ah…" A slender figure in a red and black checkered coat and a plain white skirt immediately caught his eye.

Her fair legs, gleaming brightly beneath the short skirt, and her long, black hair swaying, revealing half of her delicate, porcelain-like face.

"Isn't that Dong Yan?" he exclaimed excitedly, standing up and moving closer. "What's going on?"

Dong Yan's pretty face showed a complex expression of surprise and helplessness when she saw Lin Qing appear.

A tall, thin man turned to Lin Qing, "Who are you? What's it to you? Get out of my way!"

"You can't bully my sister."

Lin Qing punched him in the corner of the eye.

"Ah, you—you dare hit me?"

The tall, thin man covered his already bruised eye socket with his hand, his face full of surprise. The others immediately surrounded him.

"No, this is my brother's friend, don't hit him."

Dong Yan rushed into the crowd and stood in front of Lin Qing. "Tang Cheng, if you hit him today, see if I'll talk to you again."

Hearing the name 'Tang Cheng', Lin Qing couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He was a notorious gangster in their area. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, 'So what if he's a gangster? Didn't I still punch him?' "Let's stop here for today. We'll talk about this later. I'll take him home first."

Dong Yan pulled Lin Qing out of the crowd and turned back to tell Tang Cheng.

Under Tang Cheng's almost fiery gaze, Lin Qing strode away triumphantly.

"You've got some nerve,"

Dong Yan said, leaning close to Lin Qing and smiling.

"I didn't know your boyfriend was Tang Cheng."

Lin Qing inhaled her faint fragrance, his member slightly hardening.

"There were so many of them, and you still dared to come and play the hero. I didn't realize you were so brave!"

Dong Yan gently shook Lin Qing's arm, her full breasts brushing against him, their alluring elasticity making his erection even larger.

"Hmph, what's that? As long as I see someone bullying you, I don't care how many more there are."

"Really?"

Dong Yan's charming eyes flashed with joy. She tiptoed and kissed Lin Qing on the cheek.

The thin lips and soft touch made Lin Qing feel like he was floating on air, so excited that he was a little flustered.

"Come to my place, handsome."

Dong Yan's sweet voice tickled Lin Qing.

"Isn't that a bit much? What if your boyfriend catches me in the house? He'd kill me!"

he teased, half-jokingly.

"He won't dare to come to me today, hehe. I didn't realize you were so careful. Come on, it's okay. Weren't you quite bold just now?"

Dong Yan glanced at Lin Qing with a flirtatious look in her eyes, making him want to immediately pull her voluptuous body into his arms and ravage it.

"Of course! Even though it's hard to resist a beautiful woman, life is more important. I don't want to fall to Tang Cheng's fists before I've even had a chance to kiss her. That would be such an unjust death!"

Lin Qing reached out and pulled the beauty's slender waist into his arms.

"Aren't you afraid of him?"

Dong Yan's soft body pressed against Lin Qing's, her beautiful head tilted back, panting as she looked at him, her hot, fragrant breath brushing against his face.

Lin Qing felt the elasticity of her slender body, and lightly stroked the tip of her delicate nose with his index finger. "For you, even death would be worth it, let alone a beating."

He tightened his grip, holding the beauty's body close.

"You're so good at sweet-talking, but I love hearing it."

Dong Yan hugged Lin Qing tightly, a lovely smile on her face, her fingers gently stroking his chest, her eyes sparkling with playfulness.

By the time they arrived at Dong Yan's rented apartment building, it was already dark. They had been teasing each other for a long time, their desires heightened, and they couldn't wait any longer. As soon as they entered the dimly lit stairwell, they embraced and kissed deeply.

Chapter 106: Foreplay in the Bedroom.

Lin Qing licked Dong Yan's soft, cherry-like lips with his tongue, and Dong Yan reciprocated by gently rubbing her own tongue against Lin Qing's.

Enjoying the kiss, Lin Qing pulled open the hem of her coat, caressing her firm, elastic buttocks through her skirt.

"Mmm, mmm..."

Dong Yan breathed softly, intermittent moans escaping from the corners of her mouth as she passionately kissed Lin Qing, her smooth tongue entwining with his and sucking hard.

Lin Qing slipped his hand under her skirt, kneading her slightly raised, soft buttocks. Dong Yan excitedly twisted her lower body, "Ugh, ugh..."

her eyes closed, seemingly struggling to breathe.

Finally, Lin Qing pulled down Dong Yan's thin, smooth panties, stroked her soft pubic hair, and explored downwards with his fingers. Dong Yan's honeypot was already quite wet.

When Lin Qing parted her labia and rubbed the soft labia that were wrapped around his fingers, she let out a soft moan and hugged Lin Qing tightly. When Lin Qing played with the sensitive clitoris at the top with his fingers, Dong Yan couldn't help but frown, and the clitoris, full of desire, began to swell.

Lin Qing's fingers began to circle around the wet honeypot. "No, I can't take it anymore."

Dong Yan seemed to have a great deal of effort to leave his mouth, letting out low, intermittent moans.

Lin Qing's fingers inserted into the smooth honeypot and began to thrust in and out. "Ah, um, no..."

Dong Yan's round buttocks trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and she hugged the man's body even tighter.

"Is it wet inside too?"

Lin Qing leaned close to her ear and gently bit her white jade earlobe.

"No, I don't want to be here, ah..."

Hearing Lin Qing's lewd voice, Dong Yan shook her head and murmured, "Come inside, please."

Opening the door, as soon as she entered the dark room, Dong Yan threw herself into Lin Qing's arms, her small hands hurriedly unbuckling his belt.

Lin Qing, using the dim light from outside, saw the light switch on the wall. After closing the door, he turned on the living room light. His pants were completely undone by Dong Yan, his hard weapon already turning his underwear into a tent.

"Wow, it's just as big as I imagined!"

Dong Yan stared dazedly at the bulge between Lin Qing's legs.

Lin Qing pulled open her red and black coat, revealing a short dress that accentuated her alluring curves and long, full thighs. Her high cleavage was clearly visible from the neckline of the dress, and her full breasts were faintly visible through the semi-transparent bra, exuding a soft and mature charm.

Dong Yan leaned back, rubbing her long, shapely legs against Lin Qing's legs without pressing them firmly. The subtle elasticity of the touch intoxicated Lin Qing. He peeked through the gap between her legs and saw a patch of dark skin gently pressed against the base of her full, rounded thighs.

He reached out and lifted her smooth thighs to his waist, then grasped her slender ankles, placing her soft feet on his lap. He untied the thin straps around her ankles and gently removed her shoes, tossing them to the floor.

The sheer stockings clung tightly to Dong Yan's soft feet, and through the thin fabric, the faint veins on her slender toes were faintly visible. The soles of the stockings were half-dampened with fragrant sweat, clinging to the slightly concave soles. Lin Qing held Dong Yan's smooth, delicate feet, gently stroking her soft soles. Her fleshy toes twitched up and down as she leaned back and slowly sat down on the sofa.

"Ah! Be gentle."

Dong Yan let out a lazy, comfortable moan.

Lin Qing slowly massaged Dong Yan's soft toes and soles, and Dong Yan couldn't help but whimper, her body trembling slowly, her cheeks flushing.

Lin Qing reverently held her soft, smooth jade feet to his nose, placed his nose on the soles of her feet, and took a deep breath. A faint, slightly sour scent mixed with a delicate fragrance filled his nostrils, truly refreshing.

His left hand slowly moved upwards along her long legs. Dong Yan shyly pressed her legs together tightly, giggling seductively, "No need, it tickles."

Lin Qing gently touched her slender calves, enjoying the smooth touch. Dong Yan's face showed an expression of intoxication, "Ah—you—you're so gentle—I—I like it so much."

She moaned softly as she pulled her legs out of Lin Qing's arms, her body sliding down, her round buttocks sliding to the edge of the sofa. She spread her legs and bent them, placing them on the edge of the sofa. Her short skirt slid down to her full and alluring thighs, completely exposing her two plump, snow-white buttocks.

At the base of her snow-white, almost translucent thighs was a high, rounded mound of Venus. Through her nearly transparent panties, the fair skin and dark pubic hair exuded a stimulation that Lin Qing could not resist. The thick, curly, dark brown pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, covering the high mound of Venus. Her bulging crotch, dark reddish-brown, jutted outwards, and her two smooth labia, like budding petals, were high and protruding, half-hidden, brimming with intense desire.

Excitedly, Lin Qing leaned between her legs, bent down, and gently stroked Dong Yan's back. His hard penis pressed against her round buttocks, and his right knee was pressed tightly against her right leg.

Dong Yan's thighs were hot, and Lin Qing felt her trembling slightly. His penis, through the thin summer pants, pressed directly against the soft, tender flesh covered by her thin panties. The warm, soft flesh made his penis grow even larger.

"Mmm—you're so naughty—wait—wait—don't rush me."

Dong Yan subconsciously pulled her round buttocks back, and Lin Qing was a little embarrassed. He chuckled and lowered his head, just in time to glimpse her fair and deep cleavage through the low neckline, as well as her full and swollen breasts under the bra without cups. The thin mesh of the bra was woven into a semi-transparent layer, covering her nipples and areolas. That mature and charming look made his blood boil.

Dong Yan slowly lifted her buttocks and moved forward until her pubic mound rubbed against Lin Qing's hard penis. She closed her eyes and rested her head on the sofa. Each time Lin Qing's hard penis rubbed against her pubic mound, her breasts swayed, gradually becoming rhythmic thrusts forward.

Lin Qing's penis swelled and throbbed with discomfort, and Dong Yan's delicate body twitched slightly. She murmured, "Please, I really can't take it anymore, ah, I, I'm so itchy."

"Lick it for me,"

Lin Qing pressed Dong Yan's head down.

"Lick what?"

Dong Yan twisted her body, asking a question that sounded like a dream.

"If you like it, then forget it."

Lin Qing pulled her smooth shoulders up.

"I like it. I don't like anyone else's, but I like yours."

Dong Yan gently shook her shoulders and lowered her head.

"Alright, but take off your clothes first. Do you want me to take them off for you, or will you take them off yourself?"

"I want you to take them off for me."

Dong Yan moved away from Lin Qing's body, gathered her hands, pulled her long hair that was draped over her shoulders behind her back, and then stretched out her fair arms, waiting for the man.

Lin Qing reached out and lifted the hem of her coat, revealing a semi-transparent, light-colored bra tightly covering her full breasts, her tender breasts gleaming with a snowy white light.

As he took off her skirt, Dong Yan turned her back to Lin Qing in shame. Her round, mature buttocks, encased in lace panties, made his heart race. He unhooked her bra, turned her smooth, alabaster shoulders, and gently turned her mature body around. Her full, firm breasts were suddenly revealed before him, her delicate, moist breasts and bright red nipples displaying mature charm.

Lin Qing embraced Dong Yan's full, round buttocks and kissed her fiery cherry lips. Dong Yan responded to Lin Qing with her tongue, using skillful technique and passion.

Lin Qing's fingers, through her lace panties, gently teased her clitoris and pubic bone. Dong Yan became extremely sensitive, and the constant flow of love fluid almost completely soaked her lace panties.

Chapter 107 The War Begins

"Your body is so beautiful."

Lin Qing picked up Dong Yan's full, voluptuous body and placed her on the bed. He straddled her full breasts, pointed his erect penis at her, and ordered, "Lick it."

Dong Yan smiled and raised her head, taking the light purple tip into her mouth. She sucked deeply, tightening her cheeks and making a wet sound as she sucked hard.

"Mmm, that's great."

Lin Qing rode on Dong Yan's soft breasts, letting out a satisfied hum. The friction of the woman's soft tongue against the tip brought him indescribable pleasure. "You lick so well."

He couldn't help but start twisting his hips on Dong Yan's breasts.

Dong Yan felt a sharp pain deep in her throat, revealing a pained expression. The entanglement and sucking of her tongue on his penis aroused Lin Qing's desire to ejaculate. He pulled back, withdrawing his weapon from the woman's mouth.

"If you keep going like this, I might ejaculate,"

Lin Qing groaned.

Dong Yan reluctantly stuck out her pink tongue, chasing after the man's weapon. "I want more!"

Her cheeks were already flushed, and she opened her eyes, looking at Lin Qing with a playful gaze.

"If you keep going like this, I'll ejaculate."

"It's okay if you do, I'll swallow it."

Dong Yan's soft tongue licked Lin Qing's scrotum from below.

Lin Qing's body trembled uncontrollably, a strong tingling sensation rushing to his head. To suppress the urge to ejaculate, he pulled back.

Dong Yan took off her panties and placed them on the sofa chair, her eyes revealing a playful and seductive gleam.

Lin Qing looked at the alluring body lying face down on the bed. Her round, fleshy buttocks shone beautifully under the light. Although her long legs were closed, obscuring the cleft between her buttocks, it was enough to make his blood boil. Her shapely, beautiful body gleamed with a vibrant sheen. Long, black hair cascaded across the sheets, and through the gaps, a glimpse of white skin revealed the edge of her full breasts.

Dong Yan's bright eyes gazed at his erect member, which stood at a sharp angle, and she made a shy expression.

Lin Qing deliberately took a deep breath and vigorously shook his weapon.

"You're so annoying..."

Dong Yan twisted her beautiful, prone body, laughing lasciviously.

Only then did Lin Qing notice that Dong Yan, with her light makeup, was even more beautiful than the last time he saw her. He lightly kissed her cheek, revealing his erect member to the woman, and slowly climbed onto the bed.

Dong Yan's beautiful eyes gleamed with curiosity as she watched Lin Qing approach her, who was lying face down on the bed, laughing. He pressed his lips against her smooth back, licking it, his hands caressing her smooth, round buttocks, his fingers slipping between the mounds of her buttocks.

Dong Yan lay face down, wriggling her buttocks. "Itchy—so itchy."

Lin Qing's fingers had already touched the edge of her anus. "Is it itchy here?"

"No, it's my back that's itchy."

Lin Qing moved his fingers, which were inside her buttocks, downwards, avoiding the surrounding pubic hair, and touching the tender flesh.

"Ah—ah..."

Dong Yan moaned wantonly. Lin Qing separated the paired labia, and when his fingers entered the crease and twisted, she immediately reacted, feeling a wet and melting sensation. The sensitive buds in the crease beneath the soft pubic hair had already emerged and stood erect.

Lin Qing teased her most sensitive buds with his fingers, and Dong Yan's round buttocks suddenly bounced up, twisting as if trembling. "Ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm most afraid of that place, ah..."

Dong Yan raised her buttocks, twisting as if she could hardly bear it. Her long legs, which had been straight, bent at the knees to support her raised buttocks. Lin Qing could clearly see the pale pink opening of the fleshy cave, where the pink flesh walls parted layer by layer, radiating a moist sheen.

The moment Lin Qing's finger entered the cave, the tender flesh near the opening immediately pressed against his finger, and the cave was already as wet as a flood.

"Ah, oh dear, you're so naughty."

Dong Yan twisted her buttocks, and sticky nectar continuously overflowed from her honey cave.

Lin Qing withdrew his wet finger and kissed her breasts, which appeared particularly full on her slender body. He parted the thick black pubic hair to see the pinkish-brown labia, and his finger entered the wet crevice again.

"Ah, ah..."

Dong Yan's breasts began to twist, her plump buttocks bounced upwards, and her crevice opened completely, the tender flesh inside writhing around Lin Qing's finger.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore!"

She twisted her body, eagerly grabbing Lin Qing's erect weapon, moaning breathlessly, "Use you, use yours, do it, do it to me."

Hearing her lewd moans, Lin Qing's thick, black penis swelled with throbbing veins, a thin stream of clear lubricating fluid flowing from its tip.

He looked down at Dong Yan's vulva, and saw that the inside of her snow-white thighs and the area around her pink vulva were soaked with milky white lustful fluid. Her curly pubic hair, covered in juice, sparsely clung to the area around her vulva. Her two pink labia, swollen from engorgement, split open, spreading out in a wanton manner to form a crimson crevice. He could vaguely see the small labia inside, which were covered with clear, viscous lustful fluid. Her tender clitoris twitched slightly within the delicate labia, and a steady stream of lustful fluid seeped from her vulva, making the entire honey hole look crystal clear and radiating a pink glow, creating an extremely lewd scene.

Lin Qing's lust was fully aroused by Dong Yan. He lifted her fair, white thighs, raising her round buttocks slightly, exposing her honeyed orifice to him. He thrust his long spear straight in, parting her labia, and penetrating deep into her wet, tight crevice until it was completely inside.

Her honeyed orifice reflexively tightened around his spear, her white buttocks clenching in tandem.

"Ah, so tight, so good!"

Lin Qing trembled with pleasure as his honeyed orifice gripped him, and he couldn't help but thrust forward, all the way to her cervix.

"Ah, it's all the way in, oh, so full!"

Dong Yan straightened her body, her fair arms tightly embracing Lin Qing's shoulders. Her hot, moist flower passage tightly held the man's weapon. Although her honeyed passage wasn't as tight as a virgin's, it still bound the shaft tightly, giving Lin Qing indescribable pleasure.

As the man's long spear penetrated her mature flesh, the overwhelming pleasure made Dong Yan close her eyes in ecstasy. The fullness inside her honeyed cave made her straighten her delicate body.

Lin Qing gently lifted her hand behind her head, and Dong Yan opened her eyes with slight surprise, looking at the man on top of her.

"Look."

Lin Qing lifted her head a little higher, letting her see the scene of the thick, black spear deeply inserted into her honeyed cave. Her two tender lips were helplessly forced apart, and the thick spearhead pressed tightly into the narrow crevice, the rosy tender flesh receiving the contact of the spear.

Dong Yan moaned shyly, "You, you're so bad, doing me and making me watch."

As she moaned, her slender legs kicked wildly, and her full breasts trembled slightly, teasing Lin Qing, her raised mons pubis making Lin Qing penetrate even deeper into her honeyed cave.

Lin Qing embraced Dong Yan's burning body. Dong Yan's eyes were tightly closed, her slender white fingers pressed firmly against his arm, her lower lip bitten, and soft moans escaped from her nostrils: "Mmm, mmm..."

Her firm, snow-white breasts stood tall on her chest, the nipples a vibrant red, her skin smooth and delicate, her curves slender and graceful, breathtakingly beautiful.

Lin Qing brazenly placed his hands on her full breasts, cupping and kneading them, gently tugging at her nipples with his thumb and forefinger, stimulating them until they hardened.

Dong Yan gasped, her body trembling, her long legs slightly loosening. Lin Qing spread her legs apart, forming a large V-shape, exposing her moist, light pink labia, which tightly enveloped his long spear, opening and closing slightly.
Chapter 108 (January 13th) Lin

Qing lay on top of Dong Yan's curvaceous body, gazing at her beautiful face. He slightly withdrew his weapon, lowered his head, and kissed her luscious lips. His tongue pried open her white teeth and quickly slipped into her warm mouth, searching for her fragrant tongue.

Dong Yan's smooth, jelly-like tongue intertwined with the man's. Lin Qing rubbed his chest muscles against her firm breasts, his legs stretched and writhed, pressing against her soft, white legs. His hands teased her long, slender thighs, his penis thrusting and rubbing against her tender flesh.

Dong Yan's body writhed, her slender arms encircling the man on top of her. Her fragrant tongue entered Lin Qing's mouth, entwining and sucking. Her round breasts trembled slightly with her soft panting, her round buttocks swaying and thrusting, wanting to welcome his penis into her honeyed cave to relieve the itch.

Lin Qing lifted Dong Yan's thigh with his right hand, pressing it against her soft breasts. With his left hand, he forcefully thrust his penis into Dong Yan's moist, alluring crevice. The tip of the penis brutally pierced the depths of her tender honey hole, the scrotum slapping against her white buttocks with each powerful thrust, making a "slap, slap, slap..."

sound.

With each impact, Dong Yan's body convulsed, and with each convulsion, her warm, tight honey hole clenched tightly, her cervix like a small mouth sucking at the deeply inserted weapon.

Dong Yan lay limply on the sofa, letting the man freely enter and exit her honey hole.

To prolong the duration, Lin Qing changed his method, first slowly withdrawing until only the tip remained at the entrance, then forcefully and rapidly thrusting in, penetrating deep into her core. With each thrust, the bright red, soft flesh inside Dong Yan's honey hole turned inside out with each stroke.

Dong Yan's body trembled, her legs flailing, her round buttocks shaking violently. Her hands and feet clung tightly to Lin Qing's waist, desperately pressing against his buttocks, forcefully thrusting her vulva upwards, making her honeyed cave tightly embrace his long spear, leaving no gap.

Lin Qing forcefully pulled out and thrust in, rotating his buttocks, grinding the tender flesh from side to side inside her honeyed cave. His long spear thrust rapidly in and out of her opening and closing honeyed cave, making Dong Yan pant softly, her eyes glazed with desire. Her fleshy, tender white body convulsed and spasmed, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily: "Mmm, ah, beautiful, so beautiful!"

A stream of lustful fluid flowed down her round buttocks, soaking a large patch of the sofa cushion.

Lin Qing held her tightly, his chest pressing against her full breasts, feeling their soft yet firm, incredibly elastic nature. His long spear, inserted into her warm, tight honeyed cave, thrust in and out with great force.

Dong Yan's tender, tight honey hole sucked at the man's weapon, moaning lasciviously, "Little Lin, you're so amazing, sister, sister loves you to death."

She thrust her round buttocks to match Lin Qing

's movements, "Oh, so good, oh, I can't take it anymore, ah..." Suddenly, she opened her cherry-like mouth and bit Lin Qing's shoulder, her honey hole gushing out a torrent of lustful fluid.

Lin Qing felt a surge of heat washing over his sensitive areas, his back began to ache and tingle. His penis throbbed a few times in the fiery honey hole, the tip swelling and penetrating Dong Yan's uterus. The scalding stimulation combined with the suction of her tight honey hole gave him a strong urge to ejaculate. He hurriedly pulled back, withdrawing the tip of his penis from her cervix to the entrance of her honey hole.

"Ah—no—don't—don't take it out—I want—I want more!"

Dong Yan's head tilted back, her small white hands stretching out as far as they could, pressing down hard on Lin Qing's raised buttocks, preventing his weapon from leaving her honey hole.

Helpless, Lin Qing could only take a deep breath, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, and press down on Dong Yan's soft body. As she willingly parted her legs and lifted them, welcoming her breasts, he forcefully thrust in again.

"Oh, trying to run away? Where can you run to? The whole country has been liberated."

"Ah, ah, you bad boy, ah, be gentle, ah..."

While teasing Dong Yan, Lin Qing raised his hand from the back of the sofa, pressing all his weight onto his penis. The tip of the penis, under the weight of his body, penetrated deep into her womb, reaching a depth that Dong Yan had never been touched before.

Dong Yan cried out, unable to bear it any longer: "You devil—be gentle—be gentle—you want to fuck me to death—if you fuck me to death, how will I fuck you later?"

"Will I still be able to fuck you later?"

Lin Qing thrust forcefully.

"Ah, so comfortable—sister, you can do whatever you want with me from now on—ah, so comfortable—ah—"

Dong Yan showed an expression of extreme satisfaction, swaying her head from side to side, her long black hair flying wildly, her full breasts rising and falling like waves, her honey hole intermittently writhing as it swallowed the spear, the pressure making Lin Qing feel incredibly comfortable.

"I'm coming, I'm going to cum, hurry up."

Lin Qing cooperated by speeding up his movements, Dong Yan gritted her teeth, her beautiful brows furrowed, her voice hoarse as she moaned, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum."

Her sweaty body arched, becoming stiff beneath Lin Qing.

Lin Qing pulled out his weapon, retreated to Dong Yan's jade feet, then lifted Dong Yan's feet onto his shoulders, and thrust violently into her.

"Ah, good..."

Dong Yan's breasts arched back, the soft flesh in her narrow crevice pressing against the long spear. "Good, good..."

Her moans sounded like crying. "Ugh, ugh..."

With Dong Yan's legs raised high, Lin Qing reached out his right hand and placed it on her round, white buttocks, rubbing her pink clitoris with his fingers and increasing the speed of his thrusts.

Dong Yan wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's back, shaking her head violently so her black hair flew wildly. "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum, ah, I'm going to cum."

Lin Qing gently parted her legs, raising her round, fleshy buttocks to reveal her soaking wet honey hole, his long spear rotating inside her tight honey hole.

"Good little brother, yours is so powerful, I really like you."

Dong Yan was infinitely satisfied, her pink face and delicate body flushed, covered in fragrant sweat, panting and moaning softly.

Lin Qing gently withdrew his weapon, the tight, wet feeling surging up, he suppressed the urge to ejaculate, holding Dong Yan's slender waist and thrusting wildly.

Dong Yan's warm honey hole spasmed tightly, gripping his long spear, the entrance of her honey hole contracting, giving him unparalleled pleasure with every thrust.

"Your pussy is so good, it feels so

good." "You're so naughty, saying such nasty things."

"Then tell me what you call it, tell me, what am I doing right now?"

"You pervert, I won't tell you, ah, I'm dying, ah, hurry, hurry..."

Dong Yan screamed, her hands tightly gripping Lin Qing's buttocks and pulling him forward, her round buttocks trembling wildly in the air, welcoming his thrusts.

"Ah—no—I can't take it anymore—don't move—ah, stop, ah..."

Lin Qing held Dong Yan's soft waist, his long spear lying quietly inside her honey hole.

Dong Yan stretched out her fair hand and gently touched his pectoral muscles. "Does it feel good?"

Lin Qing whispered in her ear, "What do you think?"

"I'm asking you, how would I know if you feel good or not?"

Lin Qing nodded vigorously. "And what about you?"

Dong Yan's hand slid to Lin Qing's crotch and gently pinched the long shaft still inserted in her honey hole. "I love it so much, I've never felt so good before, you almost killed me just now."

"Do you like me fucking you?"

Lin Qing asked, touching Dong Yan's full body.

"I love your big cock so much."

Dong Yan's fair and full body leaned closer to Lin Qing.

"I love everything about you, your soft red lips, your firm breasts, your alluring little hole, your round big butt, I really hope to be with you forever."

Hearing Lin Qing's sweet praise, Dong Yan's round buttocks swayed gently. "I want it again, give it to me, okay?"

Lin Qing's weapon remained erect in her slippery lustful fluids, without ejaculating.

Chapter 109 Picking the Virgin Chrysanthemum

"Come on, let me make you feel good again."

Dong Yan sat up, her small hands holding Lin Qing's long spear, and slowly sat down, aiming at the entrance of his honey hole. Lin Qing was once again enveloped by a soft embrace.

Dong Yan swayed back and forth on Lin Qing's body, her full, round breasts swaying with her body, creating intoxicating waves in the air.

Lin Qing cooperated by arching his upper body, trying his best to thrust his weapon upwards, watching the spear pierce into Dong Yan's honey hole again and again, listening to the "squelch, squelch" sounds made when the lustful fluids were squeezed out.

Dong Yan sat down hard, her wet mons pubis making a "slap, slap" sound with each impact. Her soft breasts bumped against Lin Qing's chest with the movement of her body, soft yet elastic, her erect nipples standing up, and her flat abdomen rhythmically creating alluring folds.

The intense, multi-sensory stimulation made Lin Qing's scalp tingle. Afraid of losing control and ejaculating, he quickly lifted Dong Yan's hot body, making her kneel and raise her round, white buttocks. He parted her soft, fleshy buttocks with his hands and began to frantically lick them with his tongue.

"There's still one place you haven't kissed yet,"

Dong Yan said, pulling Lin Qing's hand to her anus.

Lin Qing moistened his hand with her love juice and rubbed it against the opening. The tight, small fleshy opening slowly parted like a blooming chrysanthemum, revealing a small, round hole. His index finger immediately slipped into the hole, tentatively thrusting in and out a few times.

Dong Yan whispered, "Be gentle, good brother, no one has touched me there yet."

Hearing that it was still virgin territory, Lin Qing's interest grew even stronger. He slowly withdrew his fingertip, and Dong Yan struggled to raise her alluring round buttocks, a hint of pain on her face.

Seeing this, Lin Qing pulled out a finger, moistened it with the lustful fluid at the entrance of her honey hole, and then slowly inserted it into her chrysanthemum-like blooming petals. His slippery finger moved in and out of the opening.

"Oh, I'm going to cum."

Dong Yan's area was unusually sensitive; her body arched backward, and immediately a gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted from her honey hole.

Lin Qing gently caressed her, and as Dong Yan's trembling subsided, he used his hips to press against her round buttocks, grasped her soft buttocks with both hands, and pulled them outward. He lowered his head and pressed the tip of his tongue against the chrysanthemum bud hidden in the cleft of her buttocks.

"Ah—no—it's dirty—"

Dong Yan knelt before Lin Qing, writhing her round, white buttocks.

Lin Qing ignored her reaction, his tongue gently entering the delicate chrysanthemum petals.

"Ah—how embarrassing!"

"What's embarrassing about it—in my heart, every part of your body is the most beautiful."

Lin Qing raised his head slightly and smiled at her.

"You're so naughty—no one has ever licked there before—it feels so good—I love you so much."

Dong Yan smiled and wiggled her round, fleshy buttocks coquettishly.

Lin Qing inserted his fingers shallowly into her anus and rotated them in circles. "

Oh, ah..."

Dong Yan made a soft, wet sound, her delicate body trembling as she collapsed onto the sofa.

Lin Qing's fingers continued to penetrate her anus, while he turned her body and sucked on her swaying nipples.

Dong Yan hugged Lin Qing's body tightly, stimulated to the point of squeezing his fingers, swaying her slender waist from side to side, and turned her head to look at him: "Good little brother, if you really want it, I'm willing to give it to you."

Lin Qing embraced her slender waist, gently kissed Dong Yan's jade neck and earlobe, and gently stroked her tender clitoris.

Excited, Dong Yan arched her snow-white, round buttocks backward, waiting for Lin Qing's penetration. Her small hands pulled the long spear towards her anus.

The spear was sandwiched between the narrow, hot crevice of her buttocks. Lin Qing thrust his hips forward, the tip of the spear touching the hot, taut flesh, gently pushing it in little by little.

Dong Yan gripped the sheets tightly in pain, but cried out, "Ah, it's so hot! Don't be afraid, put it in."

Lin Qing slowly tried to insert it a few times at the entrance of the flesh. As soon as the tip slid in, he felt an unprecedented novelty. The fleshy ring at the entrance of her anus gripped the shaft tightly, constricting the spear as it moved backward with each insertion, until the entire shaft was inserted, the fleshy ring also constricting the base of the spear.

"Ah—it's so full—ah, come on—I'm not afraid of pain—come and fuck my asshole!"

The novel sensation made Dong Yan groan loudly.

Lin Qing slowly withdrew, the fleshy ring moving forward until it reached the edge of the tip, perfectly gripping the coronal sulcus and preventing the penis from easily slipping out.

"Ha! Wonderful!"

Lin Qing exclaimed. He had quite a bit of experience with anal sex, but he had never encountered such exquisite anus.

He continued to withdraw, and with a 'thud,' the tip broke free of the fleshy ring and withdrew. He quickly inserted again, then withdrew, inserted again, and withdrew again. Dong Yan's anus gradually loosened, and the thrusting of the penis became easier and easier, each thrust producing a "plop, plop..."

sound.

Dong Yan excitedly crawled all over the sofa, crying out as she went, her voice growing hoarse, "Oh, I can't take it anymore, hurry up, harder!"

Lin Qing reached around and slipped his hand into her honey hole from the front. His fingers gently probed inwards, touching her sensitive G-spot. As he thrust outwards, he felt his penis moving inside Dong Yan's anus, an incredibly stimulating sensation. The

simultaneous attack from two directions gave Dong Yan even greater stimulation. Her juices flowed freely, and her honey hole contracted in waves, squeezing Lin Qing's fingers outwards with each stroke. The force of the contractions was so strong that he could feel his penis inside her anus.

Lin Qing gripped and kneaded Dong Yan's round, full breasts, the soft sensation penetrating his heart. His body pressed against Dong Yan's smooth back, thrusting his penis forward with all his might. Finally, reaching his limit, he ejaculated into her intoxicating anus, collapsing onto the bed with Tong Lei, both panting heavily.

As the spear slowly receded, it slid out from Dong Yan's anus. Her anus seemed to remain open, as if still wanting more, and the smooth, white bullet that had been shot deep into her rectum flowed out with it.

Dong Yan closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasant afterglow of her orgasm, a rare hint of shyness appearing on her face.

Lin Qing looked at Dong Yan's alluring naked body under the bright lights, his hand caressing her slender legs, kneading her smooth muscles, then climbing up to her slightly raised mons pubis, his fingers picking up a strand of soft, dark pubic hair.

"You're so naughty!"

Dong Yan blushed, broke free from Lin Qing's embrace, stood up, walked to the wardrobe, took out a set of black transparent panties and a black bra, quickly put them on, and then looked at Lin Qing with a seductive gaze: "Does it look good?"

The black lingerie contrasted sharply with her fair body, giving Lin Qing a strong stimulation, and his previously shriveled weapon immediately became hard again. "You're so sexy, you always excite me."

Dong Yan saw Lin Qing's long spear was erect again and exaggeratedly expressed her surprise: "Hehehe, you're really naughty."

She let out a soft, flirtatious laugh, and her beautifully shaped breasts bounced gently under the black bra.

She pulled her long black hair over her shoulder with her small, white hands, walked to the bed, lay down on the bed, and twisted her voluptuous and sexy body.

Lin Qing approached her, his erect penis swaying beneath him. He gazed down at Dong Yan's voluptuous body, the alluring curves from her slender waist to her rounded hips, the dark pubic hair gleaming at the intersection of her fair thighs.

Dong Yan's hands lay lazily on her head, her white armpits exposed.

Lin Qing lay beside her, pressing down on her right arm, licking the sweet-smelling sweat from her armpit.

"Mmm—mmm—"

Dong Yan slightly twisted her body.

Lin Qing raised his head slightly, kissing her thin lips, pulling her bra straps down to her shoulders, revealing large expanses of her tender white breasts.

Chapter 110 Giving You a Green Hat 1

Dong Yan greedily sucked on Lin Qing's tongue, her smooth thighs rubbing against his.

Lin Qing sucked on the soft, fragrant tongue that had entered his mouth.

"Mmm, mmm…"

Dong Yan frowned, letting out a soft moan through her nose, her small hands grasping the man's swollen weapon, stroking it as if kneading it.

Lin Qing's lips left her thin lips, kissing her jade-white neck.

"Mmm, mmm..."

Dong Yan revealed her snow-white throat, saying, "Kiss my breasts."

Her breasts rose, her pink nipples undulating.

Lin Qing lowered his head and sucked on the trembling cherry, teasing it with his tongue.

"Ah..."

Dong Yan's hand, gripping the spear, moved hastily, her plump buttocks twisting restlessly.

"Touch me, touch me,"

she moaned lasciviously.

"Where do you want me to touch?"

"Right, right here."

Dong Yan closed her eyes, reaching out to guide Lin Qing's hand to her vulva, parting her narrow panties, lasciviously caressing her slightly parted slit, her tender white buttocks lifting and twisting.

Lin Qing parted her thick pubic hair, his fingers separating her labia, gently inserting into her moist honey hole, moving within the narrow crevice.

"Oh, oh, um..."

Dong Yan's round buttocks trembled spasmodically, her eyes closed as she arched her breasts to match Lin Qing's movements. The clitoris at the top of her labia began to stand erect, and with the movement of his fingers, the warm, wet sensation intensified .

"I want you, fuck me, ah..."

Dong Yan said as she sat up, bent over and took Lin Qing's penis into her mouth, licking it with her tongue, making 'chu-hu' sounds, and lasciviously twisting her round buttocks.

The itchy pleasure of being sucked excited Lin Qing, and he couldn't help but let his penis become fully erect again.

"It's hard again, let me be on top."

Dong Yan spat out Lin Qing's weapon from her mouth, straddled him in a victorious posture, and guided his penis into her warm, honeyed cave.

"Ah, okay."

She placed her small hands on Lin Qing's stomach, twisting her round, fleshy buttocks, and the wetness in her slits increased rapidly. Lin Qing's penis felt the intense heat of her vaginal flesh fully enveloping it.

"Please, thrust upwards."

Dong Yan's voice sounded like a baby's whim, her round, white breasts bouncing against Lin Qing's face, her long, smooth legs wrapped around his waist.

"Ah, okay, deeper, use your big cock to penetrate me deeply!"

She wrapped her limbs around the man, uttering explicit lewd words.

Lin Qing quickened his thrusting, quickly bringing the wanton woman to orgasm.

"It's coming again, I'm going to cum again, ah..."

Dong Yan violently twisted her round buttocks, crying out loudly, her delicate body undulating like waves. After a while, she barely managed to lift her breasts, weakly saying, "This time you're on top."

Lin Qing shook his long spear, covered in semen, and pressed it against Dong Yan's snow-white body, spreading her long legs, his spear pressed against her vulva, forcefully thrusting in.

"Turn around, kneel down!"

Lin Qing, feeling unsatisfied after a while of intense fucking, patted Dong Yan's elastic buttocks and commanded.

Dong Yan immediately bent over and lay prone on the edge of the bed, shamefully presenting her round buttocks to Lin Qing. Lin Qing grabbed her slender waist and thrust forcefully.

Dong Yan obediently lay there, cooperating with Lin Qing's thrusts, moaning softly, her body tense, making her round, white buttocks appear even more firm and perky.

Lin Qing slapped her round buttocks triumphantly as he thrust his penis in, pulling her hand down to his crotch, making her delicate fingers touch the base of his penis.

Dong Yan blushed deeply, "Ah, you, you're so naughty!"

she cried out in shame, her face turning even crimson.

Lin Qing looked at her tenderly, "I'm going to make sure you're satisfied."

"You..."

Dong Yan said coquettishly, "Fine, I'll see just how capable you really are."

Suddenly, a phone rang, interrupting their passion.

Dong Yan pushed Lin Qing away coquettishly, bent down, crawled to the head of the bed, and picked up the receiver.

"Hello, who is this?"

She tossed her hair behind her ear, looking at Lin Qing with a seductive gaze, her eyes filled with boundless allure and a hint of shyness.

Lin Qing playfully wrapped his arm around her slender, snow-white waist, leaning closer to eavesdrop.

"Oh, it's you,"

Dong Yan's smile suddenly froze. "Tang Cheng, what's wrong?"

She shook her head at Lin Qing, gently pushed him away, and rolled over onto the dressing table beside the bed, her large, white buttocks swaying slightly.

"I'm already asleep. Don't come again. We'll talk about today later. It's not that easy for me to forgive you. We'll see how you behave in the future."

Seeing that it was her boyfriend calling, Lin Qing felt a surge of jealousy and pinched her round buttocks in slight anger.

Dong Yan's body trembled slightly, but she still didn't turn around, maintaining her kneeling position on the bed while answering the phone, her breasts resting on the dressing table, her round, white buttocks sticking up high.

Lin Qing could clearly see from behind that her pink, moist opening, still contracting and opening from her recent orgasm, was constantly leaking thick love juice. A mischievous thought surged into his mind. He knelt up and pressed his body close to her round buttocks, inserting his penis into her hot, moist opening through her buttocks, the tip gently pressing against her engorged labia.

Dong Yan turned around in surprise, shaking her head to signal Lin Qing to stop. "Alright then, seeing how sincere you are, I'll give you another chance."

She tried to remain calm and continued talking to her boyfriend on the other end of the phone.

Seeing this, Lin Qing became even angrier, grabbing her round buttocks tightly and thrusting forward forcefully, his long spear 'plop' plunging into her hot honey hole.

"Ah, I, I, oh no, nothing, a mouse just startled me."

Dong Yan twisted her buttocks, trying to escape Lin Qing's deep assault, while still explaining to her boyfriend on the phone, her expression extremely embarrassed.

Lin Qing increased the force and amplitude of his thrusts, the immense impact leaving her overwhelmed. "Okay, okay, ah, it's nothing, I don't know, I don't know what to say."

Chapter 110 Sending You a Green Hat 2

Seeing the panicked expression on Dong Yan's face, Lin Qing enthusiastically played with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, his long spear rapidly moving inside her hot, honeyed hole. Dong Yan could no longer maintain a normal tone of voice, her hand tightly covering her small mouth, responding simply with a nasal tone, not letting her panting sounds carry over the phone. In

just over ten seconds, she was covered in sweat. "Okay, okay, let's talk about it tomorrow, I, I want to sleep, I'm hanging up."

Putting the receiver on the phone, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, supporting herself on the headboard with her hand, shamefully lowering her head and burying it in the pillow, kneeling with her big white buttocks sticking up, silently enduring Lin Qing's impact.

"Finished? Did you enjoy it just now? Why don't you let him know that you're being fucked by me with your naked ass, I'll fuck you to death!"

Lin Qing was incoherent with jealousy, and began to thrust wildly.

"Ah, ah, I, no, don't..."

"Are you shy? Then shout it out!"

"Ah, ah, use, use force."

Dong Yan frantically tilted her head back, her big white buttocks thrusting back rapidly, "Fuck me, fuck me to death, hehe, you're jealous, you really love your sister, ah, I'm coming again, ah..."

"Yes, I, I really love you, so what, is it not allowed?"

Lin Qing thrust his weapon in as far as he could, feeling the deep convulsions and sucking of Dong Yan's honey hole. Dong Yan reached another climax, and he couldn't help but release his pent-up urge, forcefully shooting deep into her honey hole.

As the surging hot current shot into her uterus, the two fell together. Dong Yan smiled sweetly at Lin Qing, "Don't, don't be angry, your sister won't ignore you. I'm so tired, let's sleep for a while."

"I want you to hold me while I sleep."

Lin Qing, instead, snuggled into her soft embrace like a little girl.

"Okay, okay, okay, your sister will hold you while you sleep, alright?"

Dong Yan looked at Lin Qing with affection.

"I want to nurse."

Lin Qing turned and took her hard, swollen nipple into his mouth.

"Nourish my foot."

Dong Yan gently slapped Lin Qing. "Alright, go to sleep. I'm really tired."

Her full, soft breasts pressed against Lin Qing's, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Lin Qing placed his hand on her smooth, tender thigh and teased her a few times. Seeing that she didn't react, he also closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he slept when he was awakened by a rustling sound beside him. Dong Yan was bending her long, slender legs and putting on pure white socks for her delicate feet. Her long, shiny black hair, cascading down her rounded shoulders, was so alluring.

She turned her head and saw Lin Qing's somewhat dazed expression, then couldn't help but chuckle. She grabbed a plain white t-shirt and put it on, moving closer to Lin Qing. Her full, firm breasts pressed against his shoulder, and she breathed her fragrant breath into his ear, "Do I look good?"

Lin Qing looked at the beautiful Dong Yan, dressed so flamboyantly, and inhaled her faint fragrance; his groin hardened again.

Dong Yan glanced at Lin Qing with a flushed face, her cool little hand mischievously pinching his erection. "You little rascal, trying to be naughty again?" Her

alluring eyes sparkled with amusement.

Lin Qing reached out and pulled her slender, shapely body into his embrace. Dong Yan feigned a struggle, then shyly nestled into his arms. Her sexy body, with its full breasts and slender waist, was soft and hot, her firm breasts pressing against Lin Qing's arm; their elasticity stirred his heart.

He took Dong Yan's small hand in his, raised it to his lips, and gently kissed it, his kisses light and fleeting in her fair palm, slowly moving upwards—her arm, the crook of her arm, her shoulder, her armpit…

At first, Dong Yan resisted a little. "Stop it, I have to go to work."

She struggled a few times, but when she couldn't break free

, she gave in. As Lin Qing's lips and tongue moved, Dong Yan's sensitive body was ignited, and she unconsciously began to writhe. Sensing the change in the beauty in his arms, Lin Qing's hand slid down to between her straight, pink legs. The sudden attack made Dong Yan instinctively squeeze her legs together.

Lin Qing's hand swept across her smooth, firm thighs before touching her round, smooth buttocks.

"Ah, you're so naughty."

Dong Yan had changed into a pair of narrow panties that morning, and the heat of her buttocks was directly felt by Lin Qing's hand. The firm curve made him imagine the feeling of fucking her from behind, and his penis hardened even more, fluid flowing from the tip.

He increased the pressure on her hands, his lips slowly moving from Dong Yan's fair neck to her soft, thin lips.

Dong Yan feigned modesty, keeping her mouth tightly closed, while he gently touched her rosy lips, cheeks, and earlobes with his own. Dong Yan's body went limp, her fiery, alluring form instinctively writhing, allowing Lin Qing to freely grope her.

Lin Qing's left hand gently slipped under the hem of her t-shirt, caressing her rounded breasts and gently kneading them, feeling their full elasticity. Dong Yan moaned softly.

Although Dong Yan wasn't a busty woman, her breasts were at least a 33C, their elasticity and firmness incredibly alluring. Due to Lin Qing's teasing, her small nipples had hardened. With a gentle flick of Lin Qing's nipple, she couldn't help but whimper, her lips sealed by the man's, her soft voice somewhat muffled.

Dong Yan glared helplessly at Lin Qing, her lips slightly parted to welcome the entanglement of his tongue.

Lin Qing savored her smooth, fragrant tongue, his left hand twisting her hard nipple between his fingers, while his right hand slid forward from her upturned buttocks, his thumb gently touching her chrysanthemum, his palm lightly sliding beneath her warm, moist vulva.

Dong Yan tightly gripped her smooth, delicate thighs, her slender, voluptuous body twisting and turning with Lin Qing's movements, unconsciously moaning, "Ah, umm, ah..."

Her lower abdomen, feeling the man's strength through her clothes, was clearly aroused by desire.

I gently stroked the area around her vulva through the thin fabric of her panties, occasionally lightly touching her clitoris. I kissed her soft earlobe, breathing softly, "Do you like it, my little darling?" With my movements, Tong Lei moaned intermittently, "Ah—ah—um—um," chasing my fingers. "I—I—like it!" Tong Lei finally couldn't resist abandoning her feigned modesty, whispering, "What did you say? I can't hear you." I continued, pressing her clitoris harder. "Ah—I—can't take it—I like it—I—like it—ah, so comfortable—ah!" Tong Lei clung tightly to me, moaning hot-bloodedly.

Lin Qing deftly pulled down her panties, his hand reaching to her soft, moist entrance. His fingers rubbed back and forth along the vulva, feeling the wetness. His fingertips gently probed inside, warm fluid flowing out.

Dong Yan let out a soft moan and hugged Lin Qing tightly, kissing his ear.

Lin Qing grasped her small hand and placed it on his spear, then lowered his head to suckle her rounded breast, his left hand kneading her tender, smooth flesh. His right middle finger gently probed her honeyed depths, his thumb caressing her erect clitoris, causing her to gasp repeatedly, "Ah, so good, ah, I, so beautiful, ah..."

Looking at the aroused Dong Yan in his arms, Lin Qing gently bit her rosy nipple, his hand increasing the speed of stimulation of her clitoris and honeyed depths.

"Ahhh, ah—it's so beautiful, faster, ah..."

Dong Yan clung tightly to Lin Qing, a thick stream of lustful fluid gushing out, wetting Lin Qing's hand and flowing down his long, slender thighs.

"Ahhh, I can't take it anymore, I'm dying, I'm dying, ahhh..."

With a high-pitched cry, Dong Yan collapsed into Lin Qing's arms.

Lin Qing held the limp body in his arms, about to press down, but Dong Yan struggled to get out of his embrace, leaning limply against the wall. "Not now, I'll be late. Let's do it tonight, I'll come find you tonight."

Lin Qing touched his hand, still warm from her body and damp from her panties. Although it didn't quell his desire, he had no other choice. "Okay, we'll talk about it tonight."

Dong Yan put on a loose white top and a short skirt that just covered her round hips, carrying a small white bag. She applied elegant light makeup to her face. "Am I pretty?"

She twirled lightly in front of Lin Qing, opened the door, and left.

Chapter 111: The Secret Scene in the Car

Lin Qing lay on the bed, bored. 'What should I do? Oh right, I need to prepare a surprise for Dong Yan tonight.' Thinking of this, he reached for the phone on the bedside table. "Hey, Second Brother, this is Lin Qing. Where are you?"

"Damn, you little brat, you still remember me?"

Song Bing's hearty laughter came through the receiver. "I told you to come find me, so we brothers could get together, but you wouldn't come. Did you forget about us as soon as you got a holiday?"

"No, no, I called you just now, I'm out picking up a few girls."

Lin Qing hurriedly explained.

"I'm still the same as always. When are you coming to see me? I'll take you out for some fun."

"No rush, I need your help today."

"I said you're not that kind of person to think of me. What is it?"

"Second Brother, I want to borrow your car. Do you have one right now?"

Song Bing's voice was hesitant. "I do have a car, but you don't have a driver's license. It's no joke if something happens."

"I just want to drive around the neighborhood for a bit, not far. I should be fine if I drive slowly. After all, I'm your apprentice."

"You little rascal, trying to pick up girls, huh? Okay, I have a BMW right now. I'll bring it over to you in a bit. Tell me your address."

"Just drop it off at my house. I'll wait for you at the door."

"Okay, see you in an hour. Remember to bring your girl so I can see her."

Song Bing chuckled slyly.

"No way. I'm not going to let you get away with this now."

"Damn, do you think I'm that kind of person? A friend's wife—"

"You can ride it however you want, right?"

Lin Qing quickly interjected.

"Haha—haha—"

They both burst into laughter.

After getting dressed and making the bed, Lin Qing casually closed the door and left.

He strolled leisurely through the streets, and when it was almost time, he arrived home. He lit a cigarette but hadn't taken more than a couple of puffs when he saw a white BMW turn the corner at the intersection, followed by an even larger black sedan that pulled up in front of him.

Song Bing got out of the car. "Here you go,"

he tossed the keys to Lin Qing.

"This car is so beautiful! What kind of car is it?"

Lin Qing approached the black sedan. "It's huge!"

"Oh, it's a Mercedes. Like the BMW, it's a famous German car."

Song Bing smiled at him.

"This is a Mercedes? That's awesome!"

Lin Qing shook his head and exclaimed in admiration.

The car door slowly opened, and a short, stout figure jumped out. "Damn, which girl are you trying to pick up? You've got to make such a big fuss, even borrowing a car."

"Qingyang, it's you. Is this your car?"

Lin Qing didn't bother with pleasantries anymore; his envious gaze was fixed on the car.

"Grandpa, I didn't!"

Li Qingyang rushed over and hugged Lin Qing. "Do you want us to go pick you up?"

"Let's forget it. What if you two perverts see this?"

Lin Qing refused with a smile.

"Damn, you act like you're a good guy."

Li Qingyang reached out and grabbed Lin Qing's crotch.

"Get lost, hey, can I borrow your Mercedes for a bit?"

"No, firstly, we might not be able to handle it if you break it, and secondly, my grandpa needs it tonight. Let's talk about it when you're more skilled, okay, brother?"

Seeing Li Qingyang say this, Lin Qing didn't say anything. He arranged for them to have lunch, and during the meal, he resisted countless requests to see Dong Yan before finally seeing them off.

It was a strange day; the temperature actually rose quite a bit by evening, even hotter than at noon.

Lin Qing sat in his white BMW outside Dong Yan's workplace, enjoying the cool air conditioning. He watched as women of all shapes and sizes emerged from the office building, hurrying into the sweltering air. His gaze followed their figures and faces, appraising each one, 'None of them compare to Dong Yan.'

As darkness fell and fewer people appeared, Lin Qing still hadn't seen Dong Yan. Looking at the dim lights in the office building, he grew impatient. He got out of the car, leaned against the body, and smoked one cigarette after another.

When it was completely dark, Lin Qing reluctantly stubbed out his last cigarette, sighed, opened the car door, and started the engine. He habitually turned his head and saw Dong Yan walking out of the gate.

He immediately started running and quietly followed her, admiring the graceful curve of her back. It was so hot that day; the gentle breeze caused Dong Yan's white coat, draped in her arms, to sway slightly, highlighting her jade-like white arms. Her fair shoulder blades were alluringly rounded, and her slender waist swayed gracefully, exuding a thousand charms.

Her long, shapely legs and smooth curves were incredibly alluring. A gentle breeze lifted her short skirt as she rounded the corner, revealing slightly sheer black panties. From Lin Qing's perspective, her thick pubic hair was clearly visible, and his lower body hardened again.

Lin Qing lightly pressed the accelerator and leaned in, his hand reaching out through the car window to slap Dong Yan's round, pert buttocks.

"Ah!"

Dong Yan exclaimed in surprise, turning around to see Lin Qing before letting out a sigh of relief. She patted her rapidly heaving, high breasts. "You scared me to death, you bad boy!"

Lin Qing's hand kneaded Dong Yan's soft buttocks, his little finger hooking the drawstring of her panties. "Why did you take so long to come out?"

"Worried?"

Dong Yan smiled at Lin Qing. "Wow, you can drive at such a young age! Oh, it's a BMW! Did you come all this way to pick me up? Did you miss me?"

"I missed you so much."

Lin Qing loosened his little finger, the panty drawstring slapping against her buttocks with a 'smack,' sounding slightly lewd. Lin Qing hooked Dong Yan's panties again, then released them, "smack, smack... making a sound."

"Stop it, you bad boy, ah..."

Dong Yan's beautiful face flushed red.

"Get in the car, let's go home."

Lin Qing suppressed his desire and opened the car door. Dong Yan lowered her head, got into the car, and immediately threw herself into his arms. The feeling of being embraced by warm jade filled his heart.

Dong Yan felt Lin Qing's firm pectoral muscles, and the hot weapon pressing against her lower abdomen aroused her desire. Her eyes were fixed on the bulge in Lin Qing's lower body, and

she involuntarily squeezed her long legs together. Lin Qing's lower body was in urgent need of relief, and the lubricating fluid that had flowed out had already soaked his underwear.

Dong Yan watched his tent gradually rise and unconsciously licked her lips.

Lin Qing reached between Dong Yan's legs and felt a wetness. Love fluid overflowed from her honey hole, emitting a lewd smell that fueled his lust.

Dong Yan sat with her legs wide open, her full breasts pressed against Lin Qing. Lin Qing lifted her t-shirt and pulled up her bra, revealing her perky, full breasts outside the bra, her rosy nipples proudly protruding forward.

Dong Yan turned her delicate body away in embarrassment, her smooth, jade-like back, slender waist, and round, snow-white, tender buttocks. Her beautiful curves intoxicated Lin Qing.

He gently pinched her smooth buttocks, the red finger marks giving him a lewd stimulation. He reached out and turned her rounded shoulders, his hand gripping her full breasts, the soft flesh full of elasticity.

Dong Yan stared at him intently, her face flushing with embarrassment at the tent in his pants.

"No, it's not good if others see."

Dong Yan's body, clad only in her underwear and high heels, exuded a mature charm. Lin Qing was so focused on her that he suddenly noticed they were at the wall. He quickly swerved and braked, causing Dong Yan to fall towards him. Lin Qing also lurched to the left, and Dong Yan landed directly on his lap, her mouth stopping right next to the tent.

Dong Yan paused for a moment, then her hand naturally slipped into Lin Qing's pants, grasping his erection. "It's so big!"

Lin Qing swallowed hard, then parked the car in a dark corner by the wall, his hand kneading and squeezing Dong Yan's full breasts.

Chapter 112 Intense Car Sex

"Ah, ooh, ah..."

Dong Yan cried out subconsciously, pulling down Lin Qing's pants. She lowered her head, her small hand cupping his penis, her tongue sliding up and down. The warm tongue, the sweet touch, the tingling sensation made Lin Qing groan.

"Is it comfortable?"

Dong Yan tilted her head back, looking up at him.

"Ah, comfortable, fucking comfortable."

Lin Qing hummed softly, his hands working harder. Dong Yan's full breasts changed shape constantly. His left hand left her breasts and gently patted her buttocks.

Dong Yan licked even more vigorously, her tongue sliding back and forth on his penis, even opening her mouth to suckle the testicles.

Lin Qing slapped her round buttocks. "Move." He

then pulled up her panties.

Dong Yan immediately obediently opened her mouth and swallowed his penis.

Lin Qing enjoyed her oral service, patting her soft, smooth, and elastic buttocks, his hands caressing her full breasts.

Dong Yan's nostrils flared, her cheeks flushed, and her head swayed back and forth incessantly. Her tongue rubbed rapidly against the spear, while her hands restlessly caressed Lin Qing's buttocks.

The increasing pleasure caused Lin Qing to involuntarily increase the intensity, her fair and round breasts twisting and deforming in his hands.

"Ah, ooh, ooh..."

Dong Yan let out muffled moans as the spear was in her mouth, a wet patch slowly appearing in the center of her panties, revealing a bewitching and lewd glow.

Lin Qing slowly leaned back in his chair, Dong Yan still chasing after his spear. When the chair stopped, she was kneeling at his feet, her head moving rapidly back and forth, her warm tongue rubbing against it, her mouth wide open, taking the entire weapon inside, her fragrant lips enveloping the base of the penis.

Watching Dong Yan, drenched in sweat, swallow his weapon, her delicate neck swelling, the sensitive tip of his penis tightly gripped by the soft flesh of her throat, tightening and loosening with her breath, Lin Qing's pleasure intensified. A tingling sensation ran down his spine, and the bullet sprayed into Dong Yan's mouth, flowing down her chin, along her fair neck, and onto her breasts.

Dong Yan sucked hard on the tip, swallowing the thick bullet, licking it with a satisfied expression. Lin Qing's penis remained stubbornly erect. Dong Yan's eyes shone, looking at it with excitement: "Little Lin Qing, you're amazing!"

Dong Yan slowly took off her t-shirt, "You just shot so much, look at my clothes, I'm all wet."

"If your clothes are dirty, take them off quickly."

Lin Qing touched her full breasts and squeezed them hard, Dong Yan letting out a soft moan. The sight of her large breasts being squeezed was fatally tempting to Lin Qing; his weapon was now as hard as iron.

Dong Yan's eyes were fixed on Lin Qing as she laughed uncontrollably, her tongue licking her lips. Her small nipples, already hardened, stood erect on her full, snow-white breasts.

Lin Qing's hands squeezed and kneaded her breasts, his fingertips teasing her nipples, pinching them hard. "Hmph, ooh, ah, no, no, stop playing with me, ah..."

Dong Yan gasped repeatedly as she was being played with.

Lin Qing cupped her full breasts in his hands and squeezed them hard, making them stand high. He also stuck out his tongue and licked her nipples, his tongue swirling around them before he put them in his mouth and gently bit them with his teeth.

Dong Yan twisted her waist and swayed her hips, moaning wildly. Lin Qing's hand slowly slid down, pulling down her panties, revealing a few mischievous pubic hairs. Dong Yan slowly turned around and sat down with her back to Lin Qing. The beautiful curve of her back, the slow and rhythmic twisting of her waist, and the swaying of her round hips made Lin Qing unsure where to begin.

Seeing that Lin Qing hadn't moved, Dong Yan lowered her head and looked at him from between her legs, her full buttocks sticking out in front of him. Through her black panties, the shape of her vulva was fully revealed, and a large wet patch was visible near her clitoris.

"You're so wet,"

Lin Qing teased. Dong Yan playfully twisted her slender waist, her breasts arching downwards, her full nipples rubbing against his weapon. Her small hands squeezed her breasts, creating a deep cleavage that pressed against his penis. Waves of pleasure made Lin Qing groan, "Ah, so good."

The tip of his penis secreted even more fluid under her stimulation.

Dong Yan opened her mouth and took the tip into her mouth, licking it, her tongue swirling around the shaft.

"You really know how to play, oh, that feels so good."

Lin Qing exclaimed, reaching out to knead and rub the smooth, tender skin of Dong Yan's buttocks. Hearing Lin Qing's praise, Dong Yan arched her round buttocks high, swaying them as he admired and caressed her from behind. Her small mouth, with the tip of his penis in her mouth, emitted muffled moans, "Ugh, ugh, ah..."

Her juices flowed continuously, instantly soaking her panties completely.

Seeing the stains of her love juices, Lin Qing used his hand to pull up her narrow panties, exposing the mysterious cleft of her buttocks and anus that they had concealed.

"Ah, you, what are you doing?"

The sudden exposure made Dong Yan feel extremely ashamed, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Love fluid flowed down her tender, white, and smooth thighs.

Lin Qing's fingers slid down, directly touching her wet and tender vulva. Dong Yan's labia were already swollen and could not withstand any more teasing. She cried out in a low, lustful voice, as if she had lost control: "Ah, ah, touch me."

Lin Qing's fingers teased the tender flesh at the entrance of her honey hole with varying speeds, using the abundant lustful fluid on her labia as a lubricant, rubbing back and forth with varying pressure, occasionally touching her erect clitoris intentionally or unintentionally, causing Dong Yan to twist her round buttocks, her moans becoming higher and higher, turning into continuous whimpers, "Oh, ah, ah, no, don't tease me anymore, I can't take it, I can't take it anymore, ah ah, please, stop, stop teasing me, I'm so uncomfortable."

Lin Qing suddenly stopped teasing, letting her crawl on top of him. The sudden stop made Dong Yan gasp for breath, but the intense desire immediately made her involuntarily twist her slender waist. "Oh, I'm itchy, oh, hold me tight, hold me tight, put your big cock on my ass, fuck me, oh..."

"Didn't you say you didn't want it? You look so beautiful twisting your ass like this."

"Is that so? I'm twisting for you, you, ah, give it to me."

Lin Qing reached out his left hand to caress her full breasts, while his right middle finger forcefully inserted into her lubricated, warm, and tight honey hole. "You're so wet, do you want it or not?"

"Ah, just now, just now, you, touched me, ah, almost, almost, orgasm, ah..."

Dong Yan moaned indistinctly as Lin Qing thrust in and out.

Lin Qing stroked her round buttocks, pulling his fingers out of her honey hole. "Quickly, quickly give it to me, ah..."

Dong Yan twisted her hips to cooperate with his caresses, her hand gripping the long spear. "I, really, need, ah, need your, ah, cock, I want to put it in, ah..."

Lin Qing looked at Dong Yan, who was being teased to the point of almost going crazy, and kneaded her round buttocks forcefully. "Hmm, you do it yourself."

Dong Yan used her hand to manipulate the long spear a few times, adjusted the position, aimed it at the entrance of her honey hole, and sat down forcefully. With a "plop," the tip of the spear penetrated deep into her honey hole. She let out a satisfied sigh and swayed her hips.

Lin Qing enjoyed the beauty's fully automatic service, stroking her smooth, fleshy, crystal-clear back, listening to her moans. The cramped carriage restricted Dong Yan's movements, preventing her from moving up and down. She made full use of her flexible and soft waist to give Lin Qing the pleasure of twisting.

Her round, plump buttocks moved rapidly in circular motions. Besides the warmth, wetness, and tightness of her honeyed cave, it felt as if a small mouth deep inside was constantly sucking on the tip of the penis. As the penis moved in and out of her honeyed cave, warm, viscous vaginal fluid flowed down the shaft.

"Ah, faster, faster, fuck me!"

Dong Yan thrust her slender waist and twisted her round buttocks, trying to gain greater pleasure.

"No rush, take it slow."

Lin Qing suppressed his desire, maintaining the speed and frequency.

"No, ah, fuck me faster, ah, please, fuck me hard, fuck me, fuck me to death, ah..."

Dong Yan cried out seductively, her hot vaginal fluid drenching the tip of the penis.

Lin Qing sat up straight, pressing her fragrant body against the dashboard, and thrust forcefully.

"Ah, good, again, faster, ah..."

Dong Yan's full breasts deformed under Lin Qing's pressure, her honey hole being rapidly pounded by his spear. "So good, so good."

Lin Qing held Dong Yan's slender waist and pulled her towards him, thrusting hard.

"So good, ah, so good, fuck me to death."

Strong love juice gushed from her cervix, Dong Yan tightly hugged Lin Qing, twisting her body to reach orgasm.

Lin Qing's spear went in and out, enjoying the bath of her lustful fluids, feeling the heat and vibration inside her honey hole, until Dong Yan's body stopped trembling before he stopped, withdrawing his still-erect weapon from her honey hole.

Dong Yan panted, rubbing her breasts against his chest. Lin Qing pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Was it comfortable just now?"

Dong Yan lowered her face, still warm from the heat,

and softly replied, "Mmm." She regained her shy instincts, and shyly nestled in Lin Qing's arms.

"Let's go."

Lin Qing pinched her breast and started the car.

Dong Yan leaned down, but accidentally positioned herself in a position for oral sex.

"Want it so soon?"

Lin Qing teased, bringing his still-erect member to her lips.

"Stop it, focus on driving. When we get there, whatever you want, I'll do."

Dong Yan said shyly, her voice becoming almost inaudible.

"Haha..."

Hearing Dong Yan's alluring plea, Lin Qing felt a surge of pleasure.

"Where did you get this BMW?"

To cover her shyness, Dong Yan changed the subject.

"Dude, I borrowed it to pick you up from work. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"I didn't realize you were so considerate."

Dong Yan tapped Lin Qing's face with her finger.

"Mmm, sister's hands smell so good, so smooth, so soft."

Lin Qing took the opportunity to kiss her delicate hand, praising it.

"You're so frivolous."

Dong Yan blushed slightly, but still offered her hand to Lin Qing's lips, letting him touch it.

Lin Qing tightened his thighs, making his member swagger in front of Dong Yan's eyes.

"Oh, you're such a nemesis,"

Dong Yan rubbed her feverish face against the man's weapon, softly expressing her attachment to Lin Qing.

"I will love you well,"

Lin Qing stroked her round buttocks.

Chapter 112 Adulterers

"Get out of the car, we're here."

Lin Qing stopped the car.

"We're here?" Dong Yan reached out to straighten her clothes.

"No need, let's get out like this."

Lin Qing somewhat forcefully pushed her out of the car, his hand stroking her round, upturned buttocks, pressing his fingers between her thighs to her honey hole, lifting them up to her wet labia.

"Ah, no, what if someone comes?"

"Okay."

Lin Qing withdrew his hand, smearing the sticky fluid on his fingertips on her plump, round buttocks, and pulled down the short skirt that had been hanging up to her waist, covering her fair buttocks. "Is this okay?" He pushed her forward, her round mounds of flesh, and Dong Yan, who was naked under her skirt, carefully walked into the stairs. "How does it feel?"

Lin Qing asked with ill intent. "Okay, tight." Dong Yan's body trembled slightly. "You're wet again, aren't you?" Lin Qing stroked her high, upturned buttocks. "We're here." Dong Yan opened the door and quickly slipped inside. Lin Qing followed and pulled her into his arms, cupping her round, upturned buttocks in his hands, kneading her smooth, firm labia. "Ah, you, so, so comfortable, ah..."

Dong Yan let out a soft moan, her voluptuous body writhing in Lin Qing's arms. Her full breasts massaged his chest, her round, fleshy buttocks arched upwards, and her hand reached down to grasp and knead his penis.

Lin Qing pushed her onto the sofa, and Dong Yan fell onto it, her long, straight legs slightly parted, her eyes filled with desire as she looked at Lin Qing. Her full, high breasts were undeniably sexy and alluring.

Lin Qing squatted down and parted her thighs. Dong Yan shyly covered her eyes with her hands, but her long legs spread even wider.

Lin Qing carefully observed her vulva. Her thick pubic hair was glistening with her vaginal fluid, and her slightly parted labia majora were still tightly closed. He reached out and gently parted the tender labia with his fingers.

"Ah, ooh..."

Dong Yan couldn't help but moan. Her vaginal fluid made her pinkish-purple vulva glisten and slippery. As soon as Lin Qing's fingertip entered the entrance of her vulva, she actively raised her vulva, swaying and twisting gracefully.

Lin Qing slowly manipulated her vulva with his hand, feeling the heat and moisture, which aroused Dong Yan even more. "Ah, ah, good, ah, ah ah..."

His hand went around her thigh and played with her nipples, then he lowered his head and licked her clitoris, opened his mouth and gently touched it with the tip of his tongue, his teeth gently rubbing it, and then he licked it completely with his tongue.

"Ah..."

Dong Yan couldn't help but moan and twist wildly. She took her small hand that was covering her eyes down, her left hand helping the man play with her full breasts, and her right hand pressing Lin Qing's head down, moving her vulva so that her vulva was pressed tightly against his tongue.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, ah, harder, harder, faster, ah, so good."

Dong Yan's body trembled and twisted, her silvery voice becoming hoarse, "It's coming, it's coming, ahhhhhh..."

After her orgasm, Dong Yan lay there limply. Lin Qing reached out and stroked her full breasts, gently pinching her small nipples, then lowered his head and took her erect clitoris into his mouth.

"Ah, mmm, you're licking me, it feels so good, ah, ah, so good, ah..."

Dong Yan enjoyed the provocative caresses, arching her hot body to meet Lin Qing's movements.

After playing with her nipples for a while, Lin Qing cupped her round buttocks, rubbing and squeezing her smooth flesh. Dong Yan closed her eyes and hummed sweetly, "Yours, it feels so good, yay..."

Lin Qing spread her buttocks apart, his fingers digging and probing between her anus with the flowing vaginal fluid.

Dong Yan blushed and murmured, "Ah, oh, you're making me feel so good, play with me until I die."

She deftly reached out and pressed her man's head against her mons pubis, moaning, "Lick me, ah, ah, so good..."

Lin Qing used his tongue to part her labia, sliding into her honey hole, thrusting in and out, and she moaned lasciviously in rhythm with the thrusts.

Lin Qing's fingers, lubricated with her juices, pressed against her anus, gradually pushing into the tight folds of flesh, his tongue rapidly scratching her clitoris, his hands kneading and pulling at her small nipples. His fingers moved in and out of her anus.

"Ah, give it to me, it's so itchy."

Under Lin Qing's teasing, Dong Yan succumbed again.

Lin Qing placed his hand on her rounded shoulder, gripped his penis, aimed it at her honey hole, but didn't immediately insert it. Instead, he stirred the thick, warm juices with the tip, slowly rubbing it against the entrance, patiently teasing her.

Dong Yan had long been unable to hold back any longer. "Hurry up, put it in, give it to me!"

Her cloying moans and seductive writhing, combined with the pleasure emanating from the tip of his penis, had already made Lin Qing's lust unbearable, forcing him to hold back.

"Give it to me, I want it, ah, put it in, ah..."

Dong Yan cried out desperately, her round buttocks swaying as she tried to get the man's weapon inside.

Lin Qing endured until Dong Yan suddenly thrust forward and shouted, "Please, give it to me, ah, I want it!"

Her body arched like a bow, and then he pressed down hard, his long spear plunging all the way in. Inside her

honeyed cave, stretched to its limit by the man's long spear, a strong sense of satisfaction instantly spread throughout Dong Yan's body. "Ah, so comfortable, ah ah, so big, it's filling me up, ah..."

she cried out continuously.

Lin Qing maintained the position, pressing his hands against the inside of her thighs, exposing her moist, pink vulva. Her small, flower-like lips, containing the long spear, were swollen and swollen, extremely lewd and sexy.

"Look, doesn't it look like your other little mouth?"

Dong Yan blushed, looking utterly humiliated.

Lin Qing slowly began to thrust, and Dong Yan looked down at their joined bodies. "Ah, you're so naughty, move faster, I want it, I can't take it anymore, ah..."

Her flower-like lips flipped back and forth with each thrust, the long spear glistening with her juices, her full breasts swaying up and down.

"Oh, oh, finally inside, fuck me, ah."

Dong Yan's seductive voice became high-pitched, her small hands gripping her ankles, spreading her legs wide, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed tightly, her mouth slightly open, her small tongue licking her lips, looking like she was in ecstasy. "Fuck me, with your cock, hard, fuck me."

Lin Qing fucked the slut beneath him harder and harder, his hands caressing her tender breasts, pinching and playing with her erect nipples. Dong Yan kept muttering to herself, he could no longer hear what she was saying, his long spear thrusting rapidly in and out of her wet honey hole, each thrust deeper than the last, each withdrawal faster than the last.

The crisp sounds of 'slap, slap' and 'squelch, squelch' echoed in the room, Dong Yan's honey hole overflowing with lustful fluids as the man teased her, dripping down her buttocks.

"You're so sexy and wanton, the most attractive woman in the world."

Hearing Lin Qing's praise, she twisted her round hips even more vigorously, moving up and down to match the man's movements.

"Ah, you really think I'm so, ah, attractive, ah ah..."

she responded to Lin Qing in a coquettish voice.

"Of course it's true, your whole body is full of mature charm, your buttocks are so big, round and perky, and you move so well, your breasts are so big and soft, full and not sagging, and your nipples are so small, they drive me crazy."

Lin Qing praised, and as he spoke, his hand touched her, making Dong Yan's honey hole even more slippery, and her juices kept flowing out.

Lin Qing's hand reached behind her fleshy buttocks, along the round curves, around the muddy slit of flesh containing his long spear, smearing it with slippery and sticky juices, and hooking it up to the delicate little chrysanthemum, using his fingertips to explore and tease her already excited, slowly writhing slits of flesh, eliciting a low moan from Dong Yan.

"Oh, oh, ah, you're messing with my ass again! Don't put it in my back yet! Ah, I'm about to come! Put it in me, put it in my front! Yes, yes, put it in! Ah, I'm coming! Ah..."

Dong Yan cried out, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Lin Qing stopped thrusting, his spear deeply embedded in her honeyed depths, feeling the pleasure from her trembling and the constant flow of warm, lustful fluid.

Dong Yan tightly gripped his waist, shuddering every few seconds with the afterglow of her orgasm, causing her full breasts to tremble wildly, making her even more sexy and alluring.

When he felt her orgasm had subsided, Lin Qing began thrusting again.

"Ah, ahh, ooh, ah..."

One wave of pleasure hadn't subsided before another surged, tormenting Dong Yan to the point that she could only moan instinctively.

Lin Qing grabbed her slender waist and thrust forcefully, "Ah, ah, ah, I'm coming, I'm coming again."

Hot, gushing vaginal fluid continued to spurt out, striking the tip of his penis again. Her wet, slippery walls contracted strongly. This time, Lin Qing didn't stop; instead, he increased the speed, bringing her to a perfect climax.

"Ah, fuck me to death, ah..."

Dong Yan moaned, clinging tightly to Lin Qing's body. Thick, white love fluid overflowed from her honeyed entrance, tightly gripping his penis.

Lin Qing couldn't hold back either. 'Pfft pfft pfft...', his white, turbid bullets continued to spurt out.

"Ah, so hot, so powerful."

Dong Yan collapsed weakly onto the sofa, her hands limply resting beside her, her thighs lazily spread wide, her honeyed entrance opening and undulating like breathing, her vaginal fluid flowing continuously, her pubic hair wet and glistening.

"Baby, are you tired?"

Dong Yan lovingly stroked Lin Qing's chest.

"I'm not tired, how about you?"

Lin Qing also reached out and touched her breasts.

"I'm exhausted! You always last so long, are you trying to fuck me to death?"

Dong Yan playfully grabbed Lin Qing's penis and pinched it.

"Hehe, you don't like it? Fine then, I'll go do someone else."

"You dare! No one but me can use it."

Dong Yan gripped the spear tightly, as if afraid it would be snatched away. "Remember, you can't let anyone else use it."

"Then you can't let anyone else use yours either."

Lin Qing gently pinched her still-erect nipple. "Come with me, don't go with Tang Cheng."

Dong Yan's expression suddenly turned serious. "You can't afford to mess with Tang Cheng. I really hurt you this time."

Lin Qing didn't say anything, but in his heart he was quite unconvinced. 'I'm Zheng Long's little brother, what is Tang Cheng?' Dong Yan looked at his nonchalant expression, her voice trembling slightly. "I'll try my best not to let him touch you."

"Haha, I slept with his girlfriend. This isn't something you can just let go of, is it?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

Tears welled up in Dong Yan's eyes.

At this moment, Lin Qing was somewhat moved. He had thought they were just a pair of lovesick fools, a temporary couple, but he hadn't expected her to actually care about his safety. In his heart, he only saw her as a wanton woman he could have his way with at any time. Wasn't that a bit unfair?

"Forget it, don't think about it. I'll handle it,"

Lin Qing gently patted her plump, firm buttocks. "Go to sleep."

He watched Dong Yan gradually fall asleep beside him with a touch of guilt.

Perhaps because Lin Qing and Shenyin's relationship was relatively discreet, Tang Cheng didn't react at all. Lin Qing also told his second brother, Song Bing, about it.

Song Bing earnestly warned Lin Qing that he could cover for him if anything happened, but it was best not to touch other people's wives.

Although Lin Qing listened to his second brother's advice, he still couldn't resist Dong Yan's coquettish pleas. He just made his relationship with her even more secretive, never showing any intimacy in public, and even rarely visiting her house anymore. Chapter 113 ( January
13th) - Scheming to Lure a Beautiful Girl

One day, Lin Qing's aunt suddenly called to tell him that her company was organizing a trip to a scenic area, and all her colleagues were bringing their children. Lin Qing's cousin was away at university, but since Lin Qing was in the city, she wanted to take him along.

"Oh my god!" Most of Lin Qing's aunt's colleagues were much younger than her, and their children were mostly in elementary school. Taking Lin Qing would mean he'd have to take care of those kids!

It seemed he was about to become a childcare worker, but he couldn't refuse his aunt's order. Filled with anger and helplessness, Lin Qing set off with his aunt.

On the bus, Lin Qing sat alone in a corner at the back, watching the chattering and playing of the girls around ten years old, feeling disgusted: "They're really good at having kids, all little girls. If there were a little boy, at least I could play with him for a while. Sigh, I'd better close my eyes and take a nap." After about two hours of travel, Lin Qing and his aunt finally arrived at their destination. It was a scenic area combining forests and lakes, with some shoddy amusement facilities awkwardly placed amidst the natural beauty.

Upon arrival, Lin Qing discovered that it wasn't just his aunt's workplace participating; people from all over the city's enterprises and institutions were attending. The spacious parking lot in front of the park management office was packed with buses, and a bustling crowd poured out of each door, the vast majority of them women.

Looking at the large group of women of various styles, Lin Qing's gloomy mood vanished. Leaning against the bus, his gaze swept over the women.

'This one's nice, hmm, that one's pretty too.' Just as he was indulging in this almost beauty pageant-like feeling, his aunt approached. 'This is my nephew, Lin Qing. Xiao Qing, this is my former colleague. Quickly, say hello to Aunt Qian.'

Lin Qing turned his head and saw a plump, middle-aged woman, about the same age as his aunt, smiling at him. 'Aunt Qian,'

he greeted her politely.

"Wow, you've grown so much! I remember the last time I saw you at your aunt's house, you were still a primary school student. Time flies! Where are you going to school now?"

"The No. 1 Middle School in the city,"

Lin Qing answered absentmindedly.

"Come here, Beibei,"

Aunt Qian turned and beckoned, and a slender girl walked over with her head down. "This is my daughter, Sister Lin, do you still recognize her?"

"Oh, she's grown into a beautiful young lady."

Lin Qing's aunt also praised her politely.

To be honest, Lin Qing had reservations about her aunt's taste, so she didn't even look up.

They chattered and praised each other for quite a while around Lin Qing. "Little Qian, let me introduce you to our old colleagues,"

Lin Qing's aunt turned to him and instructed, "Little Qing, take good care of your little sister Beibei."

"Beibei, play here with your brother Qing, don't wander off."

Aunt Qian also added.

Lin Qing agreed casually, without looking away.

"You must be Lin Qing. I've heard of you."

The little girl walked up to Lin Qing.

"Really?"

Lin Qing turned to look at her, but her gaze was immediately fixed on her.

The two chatted excitedly, but Lin Qing's mind remained on the crowd.

This little girl was very cute, about 1.6 meters tall, exactly the petite type Lin Qing liked. She had big eyes, long hair, and although she was quite thin, her skin was very fair.

She wore a small sleeveless top and very short denim shorts. Her straight thighs were perfectly proportioned, and when they were together, there wasn't a single gap. A glimpse of her slender, snow-white waist was visible between the shorts and top, and her arms, almost as white as milk, reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight. Her breasts were only slightly protruding, but her bottom looked particularly

pert. Her shoulders, though slightly slender, still possessed a captivating, alabaster skin. Lin Qing's gaze lowered, and she even caught a glimpse of her fair buttocks at the edge of her denim shorts. This little girl's outfit was truly sexy.

"Where have you heard my name before?"

Lin Qing suddenly became interested.

"At my school, classmates always talk about you in front of me."

Qian Beibei looked at Lin Qing with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"Really? I'm not that famous. Which school do you go to?"

Lin Qing asked skeptically.

"Really, they know my house is close to your aunt's, and they always ask me if I know you."

"Just because you live close to my aunt doesn't mean you know me. Are your classmates out of their minds? Is it some kind of school for idiots? Heh."

"No, I go to a teachers' college."

A hint of displeasure flashed across Qian Beibei's face.

"Oh, a vocational school? How old are you?"

"16."

"Doesn't seem like it."

"What, I'm not young anymore."

After saying that, Qian Beibei defiantly puffed out her still-developing chest.

"Okay, okay, not young anymore."

Lin Qing's tone was full of sarcasm.

The two gradually became more animated in their conversation. At this moment, Lin Qing's aunt and Aunt Qian returned.

"You two are having a good chat. Beibei, play with your brother for a while. Your mother and your aunt Lin have something to do."

Aunt Qian naggardly instructed.

"Okay,"

Qian Beibei replied somewhat impatiently, reaching out her little hand to take Lin Qing's. "Let's go."

The slightly cool, smooth fingers sent a shiver through Lin Qing's heart.

"Don't go too far, and don't get lost."

Her mother was just like Tang Sanzang from 'A Chinese Odyssey.'

"Alright,"

Beibei said, pulling Lin Qing forward before her mother could finish.

"Take good care of your little sister."

It seemed Lin Qing's aunt had also joined the 'journey to the West. '

Lin Qing nodded to her aunt and followed Beibei toward the edge of the forest.

"Don't forget to come back for dinner at 11:30,"

Lin Qing's aunt called out from behind. "Don't be late."

"Okay,"

Lin Qing replied in a raised voice, without even turning her head.

"What are your classmates saying about me?"

Lin Qing asked, following behind Beibei. Looking at her pert little bottom, she casually started a conversation.

“Oh, we went to ‘Golden Splendor’ once and saw you guys fighting there, so impressive! A classmate said she knew you guys.”

“Who?”

“Tang Yu.”

“I don’t know her.”

“No way, she said one of you is her brother.”

“Is it Tang Ning?”

“I don’t know.”

“There’s no one else with the surname Tang, we play together.”

“Maybe, but how can you not know my sister?”

“I’ve seen her, but I don’t know her name. Of course I don’t remember her name, I’ll know when I see her.”

Along the way, the two chatted and laughed, unknowingly walking deeper into the forest. Due to the trees blocking out the light, it became dark, and there was no one around. The originally pleasant chirping of insects also had a hint of eeriness.

“I’m a little scared, brother.”

Bei Bei approached Lin Qing, her slightly milky scent wafting into his nostrils.

"It's alright, don't be afraid."

Lin Qing looked around and, in his self-righteousness, pointed south. "Let's go towards the light; there are fewer trees there, so there must be people. Follow me."

Although it wasn't a primeval forest, the forest in this national scenic area still stretched for over ten kilometers. Lin Qing, leading Qian Beibei, didn't return the way they came but continued deeper into the unfamiliar territory.

It has to be said that it was his selfishness at play. Actually, Lin Qing had a very good sense of direction and location; he could easily lead her back out. Going further in was just his hope that something might happen between them.

They walked further and further, becoming more and more tired. Finally, Qian Beibei couldn't take it anymore. "Brother, I'm so tired, my feet hurt so much."

"What should we do? Why don't you wait here, I'll find a way."

"No, I'm scared."

She hesitated for a moment. "Can you carry me?"

Seeing that she had fallen into his trap, Lin Qing pretended to reluctantly agree.

"Okay."

The moment Qian Beibei climbed onto his back, Lin Qing clearly felt the firmness and elasticity unique to the petite girl's breasts.

He reached back and embraced her slender, shapely thighs. Her firm leg muscles were equally elastic, and with each step he took, her small breasts rubbed against his back, adding to the stimulation.

Lin Qing deliberately let Qian Beibei's body slide down, enjoying the feeling of the girl's soft breasts massaging against his back, while his hands took the opportunity to squeeze her pert little buttocks hard—so fleshy and bouncy! Then he would forcefully bounce her body upwards, letting her land heavily on his back, savoring the pleasure of her small breasts hitting his back.

After doing this several times, Beibei's face flushed, her arms tightly wrapped around Lin Qing's neck, her little head resting on his shoulder. Her faint, fragrant breaths sprayed against Lin Qing's ear, making him somewhat aroused, yet he dared not act rashly.

Carrying this beautiful, delicate, and alluring girl on his back had become a torment for him.

Chapter 114 Scheming to Seduc a Beautiful Girl

One day, Lin Qing's aunt suddenly called to tell him that her company was organizing a trip to a scenic area, and all her colleagues were bringing their children. Lin Qing's cousin was away at university, but since Lin Qing was in the city, she wanted to take him along.

'Oh my god!' Most of Lin Qing's aunt's colleagues were much younger than her, and their children were mostly in elementary school. Taking Lin Qing would mean he'd have to take care of those kids!

It seemed he was about to become a childcare worker, but he couldn't refuse his aunt's order. With a mix of anger and helplessness, Lin Qing set off with his aunt.

On the bus, Lin Qing sat alone in a corner at the back, watching the chattering and playing of the girls around ten years old, feeling disgusted: 'They're really good at having kids, all little girls. If there were a little boy, at least I could play with him for a while. Sigh, I'd better close my eyes and take a nap.' After about two hours of travel, Lin Qing and his aunt finally arrived at their destination. It was a scenic area combining forests and lakes, with some shoddy amusement facilities awkwardly placed amidst the natural beauty.

Upon arrival, Lin Qing discovered that it wasn't just his aunt's workplace participating; people from all over the city's enterprises and institutions were attending. The spacious parking lot in front of the park management office was packed with buses, and a bustling crowd poured out of each door, the vast majority of them women.

Looking at the large group of women of various styles, Lin Qing's gloomy mood vanished. Leaning against the bus, his gaze swept over the women.

'This one's nice, hmm, that one's pretty too.' Just as he was indulging in this almost beauty pageant-like feeling, his aunt approached. 'This is my nephew, Lin Qing. Xiao Qing, this is my former colleague. Quickly, say hello to Aunt Qian.'

Lin Qing turned his head and saw a plump, middle-aged woman, about the same age as his aunt, smiling at him. 'Aunt Qian,'

he greeted her politely.

"Wow, you've grown so much! I remember the last time I saw you at your aunt's house, you were still a primary school student. Time flies! Where are you going to school now?"

"The No. 1 Middle School in the city,"

Lin Qing replied absentmindedly.

“Come here, Beibei,”

Aunt Qian turned and beckoned. A slender girl walked over with her head down. “This is my daughter, Sister Lin, do you still recognize her?”

“Oh, she’s grown into a beautiful young lady.”

Lin Qing’s aunt also praised her politely.

To be honest, Lin Qing had reservations about her aunt’s taste, so she didn’t even look up.

They chattered and praised each other for quite a while around Lin Qing. “Little Qian, let me introduce you to our old colleagues,”

Lin Qing’s aunt turned to him and instructed, “Little Qing, take good care of your little sister Beibei.”

“Beibei, play with Brother Qing here, don’t wander off.”

Aunt Qian also added.

Lin Qing agreed casually, without looking away.

“You’re Lin Qing, I’ve heard your name before.”

The little girl walked up to Lin Qing.

“Really?”

Lin Qing turned to look at her, and her gaze was fixed on her.

The two chatted happily, but Lin Qing’s mind was still on the crowd.

This little girl was very cute, about 1.6 meters tall, exactly the petite type Lin Qing liked. She had big eyes, long hair, and although she was quite thin, her skin was very fair.

She wore a small sleeveless top and very short denim shorts, her straight legs were very well-proportioned, and when they were pressed together, there wasn't a single gap. A section of her snow-white, slender waist was visible between the shorts and the top, and her arms, which were almost as white as milk, reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight. Although her breasts were only slightly protruding, her little bottom looked particularly perky.

And although her shoulders, which were slightly slender, were exposed from the neckline, her alabaster skin was still very attractive. Lin Qing's gaze lowered, and he even saw a glimpse of fair buttocks at the edge of her denim shorts. This little girl's outfit was really hot.

"Where have you heard my name before?"

Lin Qing suddenly became interested.

"At my school, classmates always talk about you in front of me."

Qian Beibei looked at Lin Qing with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"Really? I'm not that famous. Which school do you go to?"

Lin Qing asked skeptically.

"Really, they know my house is close to your aunt's, and they always ask me if I know you."

"Just because you live close to my aunt doesn't mean you know me. Are your classmates out of their minds? Is it some kind of school for idiots? Heh."

"No, I go to a teachers' college."

A hint of displeasure flashed across Qian Beibei's face.

"Oh, a vocational school? How old are you?"

"16."

"Doesn't seem like it."

"What, I'm not young anymore."

After saying that, Qian Beibei defiantly puffed out her still-developing chest.

"Okay, okay, not young anymore."

Lin Qing's tone was full of sarcasm.

The two gradually became more animated in their conversation. At this moment, Lin Qing's aunt and Aunt Qian returned.

"You two are having a good chat. Beibei, play with your brother for a while. Your mother and your aunt Lin have something to do."

Aunt Qian naggardly instructed.

"Okay,"

Qian Beibei replied somewhat impatiently, reaching out her little hand to take Lin Qing's. "Let's go."

The slightly cool, smooth fingers sent a shiver through Lin Qing's heart.

"Don't go too far, and don't get lost."

Her mother was just like Tang Sanzang from 'A Chinese Odyssey.'

"Alright,"

Beibei said, pulling Lin Qing forward before her mother could finish.

"Take good care of your little sister."

It seemed Lin Qing's aunt had also joined the 'journey to the West. '

Lin Qing nodded to her aunt and followed Beibei toward the edge of the forest.

"Don't forget to come back for dinner at 11:30,"

Lin Qing's aunt called out from behind. "Don't be late."

"Okay,"

Lin Qing replied in a raised voice, without even turning her head.

"What are your classmates saying about me?"

Lin Qing asked, following behind Beibei. Looking at her pert little bottom, she casually started a conversation.

“Oh, we went to ‘Golden Splendor’ once and saw you guys fighting there, so impressive! A classmate said she knew you guys.”

“Who?”

“Tang Yu.”

“I don’t know her.”

“No way, she said one of you is her brother.”

“Is it Tang Ning?”

“I don’t know.”

“There’s no one else with the surname Tang, we play together.”

“Maybe, but how can you not know my sister?”

“I’ve seen her, but I don’t know her name. Of course I don’t remember her name, I’ll know when I see her.”

Along the way, the two chatted and laughed, unknowingly walking deeper into the forest. Due to the trees blocking out the light, it became dark, and there was no one around. The originally pleasant chirping of insects also had a hint of eeriness.

“I’m a little scared, brother.”

Bei Bei approached Lin Qing, her slightly milky scent wafting into his nostrils.

"It's alright, don't be afraid."

Lin Qing looked around and, in his self-righteousness, pointed south. "Let's go towards the light; there are fewer trees there, so there must be people. Follow me."

Although it wasn't a primeval forest, the forest in this national scenic area still stretched for over ten kilometers. Lin Qing, leading Qian Beibei, didn't return the way they came but continued deeper into the unfamiliar territory.

It has to be said that it was his selfishness at play. Actually, Lin Qing had a very good sense of direction and location; he could easily lead her back out. Going further in was just his hope that something might happen between them.

They walked further and further, becoming more and more tired. Finally, Qian Beibei couldn't take it anymore. "Brother, I'm so tired, my feet hurt so much."

"What should we do? Why don't you wait here, I'll find a way."

"No, I'm scared."

She hesitated for a moment. "Can you carry me?"

Seeing that she had fallen into his trap, Lin Qing pretended to reluctantly agree.

"Okay."

The moment Qian Beibei climbed onto his back, Lin Qing clearly felt the firmness and elasticity unique to the petite girl's breasts.

He reached back and embraced her slender, shapely thighs. Her firm leg muscles were equally elastic, and with each step he took, her small breasts rubbed against his back, adding to the stimulation.

Lin Qing deliberately let Qian Beibei's body slide down, enjoying the feeling of the girl's soft breasts massaging his back. He took the opportunity to squeeze her pert little buttocks hard, feeling their plumpness and bouncy texture. Then he forcefully bounced her body upwards, letting her land heavily on his back, savoring the pleasure of her small breasts hitting his back.

After several such attempts, Beibei blushed, her arms tightly wrapped around Lin Qing's neck, her little head resting on his shoulder. Her faint, fragrant breath brushed against Lin Qing's ear, making him somewhat aroused, yet he dared not act rashly.

Carrying this beautiful, delicate, and alluring girl on his back had become a torment for him.

Chapter 115 Skilled in Sexual Techniques

The two finally arrived at a bright place. It wasn't an open area, but a small lake surrounded by trees. The shimmering water reflected the trees, sparkling in the sunlight.

"Okay, put me down,"

Qian Beibei gently stretched her legs, freeing herself from Lin Qing's grasp. Looking around, she exclaimed, "What a beautiful lake!"

There wasn't a single cloud in the sky, and the air in the forest was damp and fresh. Lin Qing took Qian Beibei's soft, warm hand and led her step by step to the water's edge. Her fair, delicate hand felt incredibly comfortable in his.

Lin Qing watched her carefully and delicately move her feet. "Your feet hurt, don't they? Soaking them in the water will help."

He looked down and found a dry spot. "Come sit here."

Qian Beibei obediently nestled against Lin Qing and sat down, taking off her small sneakers. Her white socks covered her petite and delicate feet, deeply attracting Lin Qing's gaze.

"Take off your socks and soak them in the water, then rub them and they won't hurt anymore."

Lin Qing coaxed her like a teacher. Qian Beibei stretched out her soft, smooth little hand to test the water temperature. The lake water was warm from the sun.

"It's so warm."

She timidly took off her socks, revealing her fair feet, as delicate and smooth as her hands. She put them in the water and then pulled them back. A few glistening water droplets clung to her fair soles. She shook them off and put them back in the water. She hugged her knees, sat on the ground, and rested her chin on her knees, her obedient expression utterly charming.

Her slender figure and long, curved legs accentuated the full curves from thighs to buttocks, creating a beautiful silhouette. Sunlight shone on Qian Beibei's delicate face, making her fair skin glow and giving her a charmingly adorable appearance. Her large, bright eyes were reflected in the shimmering water, like an angel by the water's edge. Gazing at

the picturesque scenery, with such a pure and beautiful girl beside him, a romantic atmosphere filled the air. Lin Qing stretched comfortably, spreading his arms and lying back. His hand, however, accidentally brushed against Qian Beibei's breasts as it descended.

Qian Beibei flinched slightly, then defiantly arched her chest, pressing closer to Lin Qing's legs.

"I'm so tired, aren't you going to lie down for a while?"

Lin Qing drowsily closed his eyes.

"Hmm, I'll rest for a bit too."

Qian Beibei lay down beside Lin Qing, who turned to look at her, his gaze drawn to her body.

Despite her slender figure, Qian Beibei's vulva was quite full, and a glimpse of her pale yellow panties peeked out from under her short denim shorts. Following Lin Qing's gaze, Qian Beibei blushed and shyly covered his eyes with her palm.

"Brother, you're so naughty, don't look at me like that,"

she said softly, her coquettish expression finally making Lin Qing unable to resist. He gently extended his middle finger and touched the indentation in her denim shorts, rubbing it lightly up and down

through the fabric, while his erection slowly began to rise. Lin Qing slowly pulled Qian Beibei's denim shorts slightly to the right, slipping his finger inside the gap. He felt her panties were a little wet, and boldly inserted his finger into her sweet opening, which was already full of moisture.

Qian Beibei let out soft moans, squeezing his hand between her legs, her large eyes fixed on him, her breathing rapid.

"Don't you like it? Can I take my hand out?"

Lin Qing's voice trembled.

Qian Beibei slowly loosened her fair thighs, her big eyes began to sparkle, and she sighed softly, "Brother Lin Qing, will you like me?"

"I, I, I..."

Lin Qing really couldn't bear to lie to her.

"I like you so much, you know?"

Qian Beibei wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's hands and hugged him, pressing her small face against his chest and whispering, "Ever since I kept hearing Tang Yu mention you, I've liked you."

Her breath slowly warmed.

Lin Qing looked down at her, lifting her small face with his hand, "You're so cute, how could I not like you—"

Before Lin Qing could finish speaking, he was unexpectedly silenced by a small mouth, and then a small tongue entered his mouth and began to stir. Qian Beibei rubbed against him, flipped over and sat on him, her round little bottom pressing tightly against the protrusion between his legs, and leaned down to whisper in his ear, "I want to, I want to..."

Since she was already so passionate, what reason did Lin Qing have to refuse?

He hugged Qian Beibei's small waist tightly, and his hand slipped under the hem of her clothes, kneading her soft breasts. Qian Beibei's breasts were soft and elastic. He leaned in and kissed her fair, flawless neck and the shallow dimples on her pretty face. The girl's pert little bottom wiggled restlessly against him, as if she could feel his erect weapon pressing against her soft flesh.

Lin Qing's long spear was painfully throbbing in his pants. He caressed Qian Beibei's small, delicate breasts, enjoying the soft, smooth feel, and inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from her body. His hand traced her slender waist and then touched her flat, soft abdomen a few times. The girl's abdomen felt cool and smooth, but as he continued to explore downwards, it became warm.

He pressed his hand against the mound of flesh between her legs, parted her panties, and felt a strand of soft pubic hair. He then probed further in, touching her soft labia. With a gentle push of his fingers, Qian Beibei let out a soft moan, her cherry-like mouth slightly open, her breath coming in rapid gasps. The tender labia, enveloping her honeyed entrance, slowly oozed slippery fluid. Her shapely thighs, unable to bear it any longer, loosened, and her slender feet retracted, her delicate toes curling tightly.

Lin Qing kissed her pink neck, his fingers teasing the entrance of her honeyed entrance with limited force. Qian Beibei's body stiffened, her arms trembled, and she cried out shyly, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much!"

Her honeyed entrance suddenly contracted, clamping tightly around Lin Qing's fingers. The feeling of the tender flesh inside her labia gripping so tightly made Lin Qing bend his fingers and probe inside the crevice.

Qian Beibei's face flushed with anxiety. "You, ah, stop!"

Lin Qing withdrew his slippery fingers and held them out in front of her. "You're quite wet."

Then he grasped her slender ankles and lowered his head to lick her smooth soles.

Qian Beibei's young and beautiful body trembled uncontrollably, and she moaned in a trembling voice, "No, ah, no, it's dirty."

Lin Qing sucked on Qian Beibei's fair little toes, and the girl's round and perky buttocks swayed tightly in mid-air. After a while, Qian Beibei turned over and squatted on the rock next to Lin Qing, her pink little feet shyly and anxiously pulling back, her face full of pleading, "Please, no, don't torture me anymore."

Lin Qing quietly loosened his belt and pulled his pants down a little. His freed penis was blown by the breeze and stood straight against the girl's slender waist.

"Wow, it's so big!"

Qian Beibei excitedly used her fair and delicate hands to unbutton her clothes, revealing a pure white lace bra. Lin Qing carefully and slowly pulled up her pure white lace bra.

The young girl's delicate, firm, and beautiful breasts were white and soft. Pink nipples trembled slightly against her fair skin. Qian Beibei cupped her immature, tender breasts in her delicate hands and brought them close to Lin Qing's face. The firm mounds exuded an intoxicating milky fragrance. Then, she spread her long, slender legs, revealing her pure white panties already soaked with love juice, the shape of her tender, red cleft clearly visible in the center of the wet patch.

"Brother, come on, I want it so badly, come on!"

Qian Beibei slightly raised her buttocks, her small hands eagerly pulling down her panties to her knees, where they hung provocatively on her calves. Her pure white bra also loosened, dangling beside her breasts.

Seeing this, Lin Qing couldn't resist reaching out to rub her clitoris and vulva, sucking on her rosy nipples. Qian Beibei involuntarily reached orgasm, her legs overflowing with lustful fluid, her beautiful face flushed. "Ah, it's coming, ah, it's coming, ah..."

A stream of lustful fluid gushed from her vulva, and she shyly reached out her small hand to grasp and rub her erect penis.

Lin Qing looked at the pure and lovely girl before him; the disheveled clothes clinging to her delicate body created an even more erotic effect. He embraced her, his lips pressed against her smooth, cherry-like lips.

Qian Beibei shyly offered her soft, fragrant tongue for Lin Qing to suckle. Although her breasts weren't large, they were very elastic. Lin Qing reached out and grasped them, caressing her pert little breasts, flicking the protrusion in the center of her tender white flesh.

When Lin Qing's hand grasped Qian Beibei's breasts, he found them delicate and easily held, more beautiful than the large, precariously large ones. Her pink nipples were already engorged and erect.

Qian Beibei, embarrassed, moaned softly, "Don't just touch my breasts."

Lin Qing immediately shifted his focus, his hand caressing her slender legs. The smooth touch gave him immense pleasure. His hand slid down her elastic thighs and into her vulva, playing with her round, firm buttocks.

Qian Beibei shyly nestled her head against the man's chest, her tongue darting from her red lips to lick Lin Qing's nipple, her small mouth uttering a shy, low moan, "I want to see your... cock."

Hearing her use such an obscene term, Lin Qing felt an even greater, inexplicable pleasure. "Then turn around quickly and let me see if your... you're wet."

At the same time, his hand kneaded her vulva and clitoris even more intensely.

"Ah, so beautiful."

Qian Beibei, with her back turned, was about to pull down her panties when Lin Qing stopped her. "Don't take them off yet, just turn around like this."

Qian Beibei feigned embarrassment, thrusting out her already swollen breasts, shifting her round, white buttocks, and alluringly straddling Lin Qing's body with her slender legs. She turned and knelt in front of him, grasping his penis, her pert buttocks slightly lowering, presenting her budding vulva to the man.

Her labia majora remained a tender pink, surrounded by fine black hairs. Lin Qing parted her thick labia, revealing her tender red labia minora. The small clitoris at the junction of the labia majora was already engorged and erect. He couldn't help but praise, "Your vulva is so beautiful, wow, it's so wet."

He rubbed the hardened clitoris with his fingers. With each touch, Qian Beibei's body trembled, and she let out a lewd sigh.

Lin Qing intensified his kneading, and Qian Beibei couldn't help but cry out, "Ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to... I'm going to come!"

Her body arched, and milky white fluid flowed from her honeypot, making Lin Qing's hands wet.

After her climax, Qian Beibei lay on top of Lin Qing, panting softly. After resting for a while, she turned her head and gently kissed Lin Qing's face, murmuring sweetly, "You're so amazing, you made me feel so good just now."

"You felt good, but my penis is so hard it's killing me."

Lin Qing's penis was still angrily erect.

Qian Beibei tenderly stroked his penis, slowly rubbing the foreskin, gently holding and playing with the bullet in the sac, chuckling softly, "Now let me give you something special."

As she spoke, her small, bright red tongue darted out from her pearly lips and licked the tip of his penis.

Lin Qing played with her newly sprouted, tender black hairs on her mons pubis. Qian Beibei's pointed nipples rubbed gently against his thigh, her small mouth kissing his penis, sometimes sucking, sometimes biting, her tongue gently swirling around the tip, then lightly touching the shaft with her tongue. It felt incredibly pleasurable, each touch sending shivers down Lin Qing's spine.

Suddenly, Lin Qing felt his penis enveloped in a comfortable warmth. Qian Beibei had completely swallowed it, holding it deeply for a moment, then withdrawing it, before starting to lick the testicles, her tongue repeatedly licking back and forth, sucking and spitting them out, repeating this several times, both pleasurable and stimulating.

While Lin Qing was amazed by her skillful technique, he was also deeply disappointed. A girl with such oral skills was definitely not a virgin anymore, having been trained by some older man long ago.

Slowly, Qian Beibei continued licking downwards. Suddenly, Lin Qing felt a wetness on his anus, his face filled with disbelief. Was Qian Beibei licking him there? Waves of pleasure unmistakably told him it was real.

Qian Beibei not only licked back and forth, but also forcefully twisted her tongue inside. 'Are all teachers and doctors this open-minded?' Lin Qing thought of Dr. Jiang and Mei Xin, those two doctor sisters. Weren't they like that too?

Chapter 116 Who Played Whom

Lin Qing's penis was already rock hard. He grabbed Qian Beibei's hair and thrust it back into her mouth. When Qian Beibei's tongue left Lin Qing's anus, she made an extremely unwilling sound. But when his penis entered her mouth, she began to thrust forcefully again.

Although Lin Qing couldn't see her movements, he felt the tip of his penis being sucked tightly by her mouth, and the pleasure grew stronger and stronger. He held Qian Beibei's head, trying to make her slow down, because he was losing control.

Qian Beibei discovered his intentions and deliberately increased the intensity of her movements, sucking harder with her mouth. Lin Qing couldn't help but move, forcefully thrusting into her mouth, and in his rapid breathing, he couldn't help but ejaculate, all the bullets landing in Qian Beibei's mouth.

During the ejaculation, the muzzle was incredibly sensitive, and Qian Beibei clearly knew this. After Lin Qing finished, she still gripped the base of the muzzle with her right hand, sucking hard with her mouth and licking the muzzle with her tongue, swallowing all the bullets.

Lin Qing wasn't going to be outdone. His hand, which had been holding her slender waist, moved to her pert buttocks. Although Qian Beibei was slim, her buttocks felt smooth, round, and bouncy. Lin Qing's hand slid along the rounded curves to her buttocks cleft.

The girl's shapely buttocks felt particularly prominent when touched. Lin Qing's fingers slowly moved down along her buttocks, reaching her small anus. A gentle touch caused a violent contraction. His middle finger stopped at the anus, while his index finger continued forward, reaching the entrance of her overflowing, wet vagina. He gently inserted his finger into her crevice, his hand covered in the sticky, slippery love juice. "So tight." The sticky, wet juice covered Lin Qing's hand. He hooked his index finger back to the girl's tight anus, smearing the juice around the vulva. He gently inserted his middle finger, once, twice, finally breaking through the tight opening and plunging into her hot anus.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Qian Beibei moaned intermittently, kicking her legs wildly, her panties already on the ground. She lifted her round little buttocks and backed away, her left hand guiding Lin Qing's penis, aiming it at her crevice as she slowly sat down.

Lin Qing felt himself being tightly enveloped by her honeyed cave, the hot, wet flesh rubbing against his penis. He couldn't help but lift his upper body, pressing it against her smooth, white back, and reaching out to grasp her firm breasts.

Qian Beibei turned her head and whispered seductively in his ear, "Ah, it feels so good! Come on, hold my buttocks and move them around."

Her round, smooth buttocks rubbed against Lin Qing's hips, and his hands began to caress her pert breasts.

"Mmm, you feel so good touching me."

Qian Beibei contracted her lower abdomen, squeezing his penis tightly, and gracefully turned around. The entire movement was fluid and seamless, her skill making all of Lin Qing's previous women pale in comparison. His penis, gripped by her flesh, rotated nearly 90 degrees before returning to its original position thanks to its elasticity.

Lin Qing looked at her with some surprise, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Qian Beibei placed her hands on his shoulders, thrusting out her breasts, letting him taste the sweet, fragrant nipples like cherries.

Lin Qing licked her nipples, his right hand caressing her pert buttocks, while his left hand lifted her right leg and placed it on his shoulder. 'Use your special skills, don't let this little sister look down on you.' He aimed his spear at her honeyed cave and thrust it in forcefully.

Qian Beibei couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah..."

and Lin Qing quickly kissed her lips.

Even as Lin Qing thrust violently, Qian Beibei continued to moan sweetly, "Mmm, mmm, mmm..."

Her fair arms tightened around Lin Qing's neck, her honeyed orifice sucking in and out of his long spear, her suppressed breaths growing heavier.

Lin Qing knew she was close to climax, so he stood up, holding her petite body tightly, and lifted her legs off the ground to wrap around his waist. He moved his spear, still inside her honeyed orifice, towards the lake, the water quickly reaching his waist.

The water agitated Lin Qing's scrotum, causing the tip to swell even more.

Qian Beibei's honeyed orifice tightened even more; she quickly reached climax, clinging to Lin Qing even more tightly.

"Never tried this before, have you?"

Lin Qing continued thrusting his spear into her honeyed orifice, her juices slowly flowing out through the gaps in the shaft. After a while, he felt exhausted and had to pull out his weapon.

Qian Beibei lay on the bank, panting weakly.

Lin Qing looked at her pert buttocks. Qian Beibei's buttocks weren't big, but they were particularly round and pert. He came up behind her, grabbed her waist, and made her stand on the water with her left foot and on the shore with her right foot. He aimed his spear at the flesh gushing with lustful fluid and forcefully inserted it.

Qian Beibei had amazing stamina. Her round buttocks seemed to complain that Lin Qing wasn't thrusting hard enough, pushing back forcefully and squeezing tightly, while she softly moaned, "Oh, oh, so beautiful, brother, you, you're so amazing."

Lin Qing dipped his fingers in her vaginal fluid and inserted them into her anus between her buttocks. The small fleshy sac contracted and writhed violently. He slowly continued to explore, and when he felt it loosen up a bit, he pulled his spear out of her honey hole and moved upwards to her alluring anus. Qian Beibei also tried to lift her round, white buttocks as high as possible, panting and waiting, "Brother, be gentle, I've never tried this before, ah, be gentle."

When Lin Qing's spearhead pressed against her anus, Qian Beibei trembled all over, holding her breath. The spearhead slowly pushed in, feeling incredibly tight. To distract her from the pain, Lin Qing's right hand reached to her white, soft breasts, playing with her erect nipples. His left hand reached under her vulva to rub her tender clitoris.

The long spear slowly thrust in and out of her tight, fleshy opening. Qian Beibei writhed and moaned under Lin Qing's thrusts, "Ah, it's in, ah, gently, gently."

After a few minutes, Qian Beibei's anus gradually relaxed. The increasing amount of vaginal fluid and her increasingly loud, shy moans proved she was experiencing pleasure. Her tight, fleshy opening clenched tighter and tighter, intensifying Lin Qing's pleasure. Not wanting it to end so soon, he quickly pulled out the spear.

Qian Beibei looked at Lin Qing, puzzled. "So tired, let's change positions."

Lin Qing sat on the lakeshore, leaning back, his buttocks half-suspended, his legs in the water. Qian Beibei leaned in, her back to him, facing the lake, and slowly sat down, aiming the spear at him.

Due to the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, the tip of the spear easily slid into her honeyed hole. The copious amount of love fluid made the area around the spear wet, reducing the pleasure of friction. Lin Qing wanted to go after her from behind.

He gently patted Qian Beibei's round, pert buttocks. "Lift it up."

He aimed the tip of his penis at her little anus. "Slowly sit down."

Qian Beibei was still a little scared. Lin Qing held her waist and thrust upwards. Qian Beibei swayed her slender waist gently. "No, brother, fuck my pussy, don't fuck my anus, it hurts."

Lin Qing held her waist tightly, the tip of his penis squeezing into her small chrysanthemum bud. What made him feel most comfortable when he penetrated Qian Beibei's anus was when he penetrated her. Before penetration, she would hold her breath, feeling anticipation. After penetration, she would exhale a long breath, feeling very satisfied. This greatly offset Lin Qing's disappointment that she was not a virgin.

Qian Beibei lay back on Lin Qing, her long legs spread open and placed on his lap.

Lin Qing's left hand grasped her firm, girlish breasts and rubbed them. His right hand found the swollen clitoris under her plump mound, pressing it quickly with his middle finger, then pinching it between his middle and index fingers and flicking it back and forth.

Qian Beibei lay on top of Lin Qing, writhing her delicate body as his penis moved in and out of her anus, her buttocks suspended in the air, her posture exquisite.

Lin Qing used his waist strength to penetrate deep into her anus, the base of his penis firmly gripped by a tight ring of flesh, the lustful fluids secreted from her honeyed orifice flowing continuously.

Qian Beibei moaned softly, the suppressed sounds driving Lin Qing wild with pleasure. He extended his left index finger in front of her, and Qian Beibei opened her mouth and took the finger, which was covered in her own love juice, into her mouth. Her slender body writhed back and forth with increasing amplitude, her anus growing hotter and hotter.

Lin Qing's penis was gripped tighter and tighter, and he quickened his thrusting, feeling a tingling, itchy sensation at the tip. Qian Beibei's breathing became rapid, and with the rhythmic contractions of her anus, Lin Qing's tingling sensation reached its peak, and he couldn't help but ejaculate violently.

Qian Beibei's chrysanthemum buds contracted even more violently, and she continued to moan, "Mmm, mmm, um..."

She turned her head and kissed him, her lips pressed against his, her slippery tongue secretly exploring his mouth, and hot, thick vaginal fluid gushed from her honey hole, spraying Lin Qing's hands all over, reaching another climax. ...

"Beibei, when you go back, you must not tell your mother about us."

"Don't worry, brother, I'm not a child, I understand."

"That's good. If you have any problems you can't solve in the future, just come to me."

"Anything?"

Qian Beibei looked at Lin Qing with a mischievous smile.

"Of course."

Lin Qing's answer suddenly became uncertain. This girl was really hard for him to handle. What if there were any problems? He wasn't afraid of fighting, but he was afraid of trouble.

Qian Beibei looked at Lin Qing's expression and suddenly revealed a sly smile: "I don't need your help with anything else, I just want it, is that okay?" She reached out and squeezed Lin Qing's weapon, which had just gone limp.

"I'm always available. What I'm talking about is another matter."

Hearing her say that, Lin Qing felt relieved and became more generous again.

"Alright, let's go. It's almost lunchtime. Mom will be worried."

Qian Beibei picked up the clothes scattered around her, put them on, tidied herself up a bit, and then looked at Lin Qing with a smile. "Take me home, okay? Don't tell me you don't know the way."

"Yes, I know the way."

In front of such a clever girl, Lin Qing suddenly felt like a fool, having fallen into her trap.

Chapter 117 Teasing an Innocent Beauty

The holiday passed quickly, and Lin Qing returned to school.

After only two days of school, Lin Qing suddenly received a notice that the city would be holding a "Knowledge Competition to Celebrate the Return of Macau," and all municipal high schools had to participate. Lin Qing's unlucky homeroom teacher had actually signed him up. Actually,

it was already the first semester of his senior year, and he would be facing the college entrance examination next year. Who had the mood to play this game? If it weren't for the fact that there would be a prize for winning, Lin Qing wouldn't have bothered to go.

Lin Qing reluctantly went to the academic affairs office to pick up the competition materials. When he arrived, he realized that these registered academic elites had to train together every evening during self-study time. "Damn!" Everyone stared at him in astonishment as he appeared at the training room door, in front of these so-called outstanding students.

Lin Qing also stood at the door, surveying the school's elites. Almost all of them were female students, but most were quite unremarkable in appearance. No wonder; pretty girls were surrounded by admirers and had no time to study, while plain-looking girls were ignored and had to focus their energy on their studies.

Lin Qing walked through the crowd and casually sat down on a chair in the last row. A moment later, the head of the academic affairs office and a vice-principal walked in, delivering the same old lectures and encouragement. He squinted, not taking a word to heart.

After the routine introductory remarks, Lin Qing's tutor walked in. "Hello everyone, you are all the elites of this school. I won't say anything more, but I hope you will all work hard during the two-week intensive training and bring honor to our school."

That familiar voice! Lin Qing looked up and saw his beloved teacher, Huang Meijuan. Wasn't she the English teacher?

Moreover, Lin Qing hadn't seen her for over a year. At the beginning of senior year, he heard she had been temporarily transferred to the district education bureau and then got married shortly after. He felt a pang of sadness upon hearing that news. How come she's back at their school now? And it seems she's not teaching anymore?

Lin Qing looked at her with a questioning gaze, suddenly noticing she was wearing a light blue suspender dress. The wide straps made her slender shoulders look somewhat comical. His gaze drifted downwards, and his once slim waist now appeared unusually bulky.

"These are your competition practice problems."

Teacher Huang held a stack of thin notebooks, handing them out to each of Lin Qing and the others. When she reached Lin Qing, her beautiful eyes met his, a hint of shyness flashing across her face. She looked down at her slightly protruding belly, her face flushing.

"How many months?"

Lin Qing gently touched her round belly and asked softly.

"Six months,"

Teacher Huang replied politely, a little embarrassed. "Wow, your husband's pretty good, getting pregnant right after the wedding."

Since no one could see their expressions, Lin Qing teased her in a low voice, somewhat unrestrainedly.

Hearing Lin Qing's teasing, Ms. Huang's fair face flushed with a beautiful blush. She took a deep breath and said calmly in a gentle tone, "Lin Qing, I know you're very smart. This time, Lao Yang and I suggested to the school that you participate in the competition. You need to prove yourself and get a ranking so everyone can see." "

Really? Sister, you've given me such a difficult task?"

Lin Qing stood up and leaned close to her ear, taking the opportunity to smell her body odor. It was still so fragrant, without any diminishment despite the changes in her body.

Ms. Huang stepped back slightly, her gentle gaze fixed on Lin Qing's eyes. "Even if it's for me, okay?"

It's hardest to resist the kindness of a beautiful woman, and there were no worthy targets among her classmates, so Lin Qing had no choice but to focus all her energy on rote memorization. Her exceptional memory played a powerful role, not only easily passing the district selection competition but also overcoming numerous strong opponents in the city competition, aiming straight for the high school championship.

Holding the championship trophy, Lin Qing saw the pride shining in Teacher Huang's eyes.

Back at school, the principal praised Lin Qing's performance highly and promised to help him be named a provincial "Three Good Student" upon graduation, adding ten points to his college entrance exam score. Lin Qing's status among the students rose even higher.

Just as Lin Qing was still basking in happiness, an even bigger task came a few days later.

The Municipal Education Bureau decided to gather the champions from each student group and added several top students from key schools to participate in the provincial competition. Upon receiving the notice, Lin Qing, somewhat weary, packed his bags and went to the Education Bureau to report, accompanied by the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

At the registration desk, Lin Qing realized that the Municipal Education Bureau really valued this competition. The seven or eight people they had temporarily gathered were each assigned a private room, and they ate in the hotel restaurant every day. Their floor was not open to the public; it was a standard three-star hotel.

Regardless of the competition results, it seemed he could enjoy a good time for a while.

Lin Qing said goodbye to the academic affairs director, took the key, and went to his assigned room

. He tossed his backpack aside, turned on the air conditioner and TV, and sprawled out on the large Simmons mattress, feeling incredibly comfortable. At nine o'clock sharp, it was time to gather in the conference room. Lin Qing lazily got out of bed and went to the conference room. Several people were already there. He glanced around; it seemed that smart people rarely have beautiful women, and beautiful women rarely have brains.

Lin Qing sat in a chair, listening to the teacher call out their names one by one, introducing which school they came from. Everyone nodded slightly when their name was called. When Lin Qing's name was called, everyone's eyes widened in surprise. Lin Qing knew he was now a somewhat legendary figure.

"Qin Xue, Qin Xue..."

He called twice, but no one answered. She wasn't there. It turned out there were people here with even more airs than Lin Qing. "Now let's go eat,"

the instructor briefly instructed. Everyone's enthusiasm immediately rose, and they surged towards the door. Lin Qing, always maintaining his composure, only slowly stood up and walked out after everyone had left.

"Ouch..." He bumped into a soft body. The fullness and elasticity of her flesh made Lin Qing swallow back the curse that was about to escape his lips. He looked up and saw a pretty girl with delicate features standing before him, her face flushed, looking completely flustered.

Just over 1.6 meters tall, her ample breasts pushed her white polyester shirt high, and her slender, fair legs were visible beneath her black knee-length school skirt. Her bright, starry eyes on her slightly pale face were filled with shyness, and her blushing cheeks were accentuated by her short, neck-length hair. Although not exceptionally beautiful, her scholarly air gave her a unique charm.

"Are you alright? Did you hurt yourself?"

Lin Qing's tone was surprisingly gentle.

"It's nothing."

The girl's thin red lips parted slightly, revealing her snow-white teeth, her voice so sweet. "You must be a teacher here. I'm here to register."

"What's your name?"

Lin Qing didn't rush to deny it.

"My name is Qin Xue, from Experimental Middle School."

Lin Qing extended his hand to her. "Hello, welcome to the school."

Qin Xue hesitated before extending her right hand, her fingers long and slender like scallions, her skin fair, with faint blue veins visible.

Lin Qing gently grasped it, deliberately using a little force; the feel was smooth and delicate. It would be a shame not to touch such a beautiful girl.

"I'm Lin Qing from the No. 1 Middle School in the city, also participating in the training camp. Do I look that old?"

Qin Xue glanced at Lin Qing with her dark eyes, her already shy face turning even redder. Lin Qing could even feel her breathing become heavier.

She shyly withdrew her hand. "No, no, that's not what I meant."

She paused, looking into Lin Qing's smiling eyes. "But you do look quite mature."

"Yeah, almost rotten."

Qin Xue couldn't help but giggle at Lin Qing's teasing, then realized she'd overstepped her bounds and quickly covered her mouth with her almost translucent white hand.

"Where are the others? Haven't they arrived yet?"

"They all went to eat. The teacher specifically asked me to wait for you here. I'll take you to the restaurant."

"Let's go then."

Qin Xue turned and walked towards the elevator.

Smelling the lingering scent of the girl on his hand, Lin Qing sighed. He didn't yet know how high this pure little beauty's IQ was, but her EQ was pitifully low. She believed everything people said; it seemed seducing her wouldn't be difficult.

Lin Qing followed behind her, watching her pert buttocks sway in the round shape of her schoolgirl skirt, giving him a strong urge to touch them.

A mischievous thought flashed through Lin Qing's mind. "Qin Xue!"

he called her name softly, then quickly leaned in, lowering his head to her level.

Qin Xue turned her head without any warning, her rosy lips pressing against Lin Qing's carefully awaited lips.

"Ah..."

She froze, taking several seconds to let out a startled cry before hastily backing away.

Although it was only a light touch, Lin Qing could still clearly feel the fragrance and softness of Qin Xue's red lips.

Qin Xue stood timidly opposite Lin Qing, her fair cheeks flushed with embarrassment, unsure what to say.

Lin Qing quickly feigned innocence, "I didn't mean to."

Qin Xue looked up at him, her eyes filled with sorrow, then closed them, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her schoolbag fell to the ground, and she turned and ran towards the elevator doors, covering her face.

"I'm sorry."

Lin Qing picked up his schoolbag and chased after her.

Inside the elevator, the atmosphere was extremely awkward. Qin Xue kept her head down, staring at her shoes, while Lin Qing regretted his impulsiveness and remained silent.

In the restaurant, Lin Qing casually introduced Qin Xue to everyone, his calm tone making Qin Xue look at him strangely, a mixture of resentment and shyness.

"Now that you two know each other, that's good. We've already divided you into pairs, and now it's just the two of you left." 'I absolutely adore you, my mentor, even though you're a male teacher,' Lin Qing thought to himself.

Qin Xue blushed and glanced at Lin Qing, remaining silent.

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