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[Urban] Modern Pervert Story (Complete) - 19-21 

Chapter 31 The beautiful flight attendant,

Qiao Jinfan, was relentlessly teasing Ma Jiali between her legs, inhaling the unique scent emanating from them while savoring the softness of her labia, tightly encased in her jeans. Qiao Jinfan was completely blinded by lust, forgetting that a woman he had just shared a night with was sleeping in the room. He wondered what would happen if she woke up and saw him like this.

Suddenly, Qiao Jinfan noticed a small black dot slowly appearing at the seam of her jeans, where Ma Jiali's labia were tightly wrapped. With each nipple he touched it, the dot grew slightly larger, eventually becoming the size of a coin. With the appearance of this small black dot, the unique scent emanating from between Ma Jiali's legs seemed to become even more pronounced.

"This little slut is so sensitive even when she's asleep. I haven't even played with her a couple of times, and she's already leaking juices again. If I really put my big cock into her cunt, her screams will definitely be louder than Xiaorou's."

Thinking of this, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but reveal a wicked smile. Just as he was about to take advantage of Ma Jiali's sleep to tease her a little more, Ma Jiali's body moved.

Ma Jiali's movement startled Qiao Jinfan, and he froze on the spot, motionless. After a while, Qiao Jinfan saw that Ma Jiali had just turned over, turning her back to him, without any other unusual reaction. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Under these circumstances, Qiao Jinfan turned his head and began to look around.

Faced with such a captivating and sensitive beauty, Qiao Jinfan naturally wouldn't let her go. However, Ma Jiali's actions just now reminded him that he needed to find some excuse to stay by Ma Jiali's side. If Ma Jiali woke up, he would have something to say about it. After looking around, Qiao Jinfan's eyes lit up. A cucumber caught his eye. Upon seeing the cucumber, a lonely smile appeared on his face. He reached out and placed the cucumber within his reach. Then he turned around and began to admire Ma Jiali again.

Because Ma Jiali had her back to Qiao Jinfan, her two jade-like legs were naturally crossed, and her beautiful buttocks, tightly wrapped in her jeans, were fully displayed before him. Qiao Jinfan saw that Ma Jiali's buttocks were so round, and because of her posture, they looked even fuller and more elastic. Seeing this erotic scene, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but swallow hard.

He moved his head closer to Ma Jiali's buttocks and examined them closely. Qiao Jinfan saw that Ma Jiali's legs were tightly closed, but between her legs, he could clearly see the outline of her labia, tightly wrapped in her jeans. Seeing this, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but become excited. He gently pressed his head against Ma Jiali's buttocks and began to enjoy it.

"This beautiful woman's buttocks are truly something else. So soft, so warm, and so elastic—the best of the best! Putting everything else aside, just this little buttock alone is enough for me to play with for a lifetime without getting tired of it. What's more, this beauty's body is so alluring and sensitive. I must think of a way to win this beauty over, otherwise, it would be such a waste of resources."

As he thought this, Qiao Jinfan began to slowly rub his face against Ma Jiali's buttocks. Suddenly, as if he had remembered something, he increased the pressure slightly. It turned out that Qiao Jinfan suddenly realized that since he was rubbing Ma Jiali's beautiful buttocks at such close range, he should use his face to feel the outline of her panties. So, thinking it through, Qiao Jinfan acted quickly.

However, after rubbing his hand around Ma Jiali's beautiful buttocks, Qiao Jinfan couldn't feel the outline of her panties tightly covering her little pussy. Instead, the elastic and warm sensation made him feel restless and itchy. While feeling the heat on her buttocks, he quickly thought, "There are only two reasons why I can't feel any panties on this little beauty's buttocks: either she's not wearing panties, or she's wearing a thong. It's a pity, I like both possibilities, but I can't take her pants off to see if she's not wearing panties or just a thong."

Stimulated by Qiao Jinfan, Ma Jiali, though dazed, still felt a surge of excitement. One of her buttocks involuntarily wiggled slightly, as if responding to Qiao Jinfan's teasing, or perhaps unsatisfied with his teasing and actively responding. As for what it truly meant, perhaps only Ma Jiali herself knew.

Qiao Jinfan's desire flared. He continued rubbing his face against Ma Jiali's beautiful buttocks while his hand reached between her legs, caressing her labia through her pants. The thought of playing with a beautiful woman he'd wanted to sleep with the moment he saw her filled him with a sinful pleasure, and his fingers became even more vigorous. Ma Jiali

was naturally sensitive, especially her buttocks and labia, her most sensitive areas. With Qiao Jinfan's teasing on both, she couldn't resist. Coupled with the previous teasing, which had already made her somewhat aware, Ma Jiali's mind slowly cleared. "Ah, wasn't I just asleep on the sofa? How come someone is touching my little cunt? What's going on? Could it be that my husband missed me and came here? But wait, my husband doesn't have a key to this place. What's going on?" Thinking this, Ma Jiali couldn't resist her curiosity and slowly opened her eyes, turning around gently.

As she slowly regained her senses, Ma Jiali saw Qiao Jinfan squatting beside the sofa, holding a cucumber and looking at her strangely. Seeing this, Ma Jiali could easily guess that the provocative actions she had just witnessed were Qiao Jinfan's doing. The thought that he had teased her while she was thinking about him sent a slight flutter through her heart. However,

at the same time, Ma Jiali felt a pang of disappointment: "That Qiao Jinfan is really something. He didn't even tell me he was going to touch me, making me wake up. Judging from his expression, he must be frightened. In that case, he can't do anything to me anymore."

Thinking of the stimulating sensation she had experienced in her sleep, Ma Jiali regretted waking up and frightening Qiao Jinfan, preventing her from ever experiencing that thrill again. Thinking of this, she bit her lip, her large, watery eyes flashing with a strange light as she looked at Qiao Jinfan.

Qiao Jinfan was playing with Ma Jiali's beautiful buttocks, tightly encased in her jeans, becoming increasingly excited. He was almost unable to stop when he suddenly felt Ma Jiali move. He assumed she was just trying to change positions, so although he stopped teasing her, he still squatted by the sofa, thinking he could enjoy her mature, alluring body after she changed positions.

However, to Qiao Jinfan's surprise, although Ma Jiali changed positions and faced him, her large, watery eyes opened. He froze, but luckily he reacted quickly, grabbing the cucumber before Ma Jiali's eyes adjusted to the living room light.

Now, Qiao Jinfan saw Ma Jiali looking at him with a half-scolding expression. Judging from Ma Jiali's behavior in the ward today, Qiao Jinfan had a feeling that Ma Jiali might soon fly into a rage and question him about why he was in the living room in the middle of the night and squatting by the sofa. Under these circumstances, Qiao Jinfan took the cucumber, took a big bite, and then forced a smile: "Miss Ma, if I said that I came out to find a cucumber to eat because I was thirsty, would you believe me?"

Upon hearing Qiao Jinfan's words, Ma Jiali vividly recalled what had happened while she was sleeping. Seeing the cucumber in Qiao Jinfan's hand, she subconsciously looked towards the coffee table. To her astonishment, the cucumber had vanished, and what Qiao Jinfan was holding—with her keen eye—was the very cucumber she had just inserted deep into her body, the one that had brought her such immense pleasure. The thought of Qiao Jinfan eating the cucumber, still carrying her scent and fluids, filled Ma Jiali with utter disarray. One hand covered her mouth, while the other pointed at the cucumber in Qiao Jinfan's hand.

At this moment, Qiao Jinfan was nervously watching Ma Jiali's reaction, completely unaware that the cucumber might have an off-putting smell. Seeing Ma Jiali's reaction, he assumed she was just startled and about to scream. Under these circumstances, Qiao Jinfan quickly shook his head: "Miss Ma, I really was looking for a cucumber to eat. I was a little thirsty after sleeping, so I came out to find something, and unexpectedly ended up here, finding this cucumber." To prove he was looking for a cucumber, Qiao Jinfan took another big bite.

Only then did Ma Jiali recover from her shock. After a moment of heavy breathing, she stammered, "Jinfan...no...it's not like that...that...that cucumber...that cucumber...I...I...you...you can't...you can't eat it...you can't eat it..."

Ma Jiali wanted to tell Qiao Jinfan the truth, but in front of him, she couldn't bring herself to say that she had used that cucumber for masturbation, that it still carried her own scent and the taste of her vaginal fluids. The thought of Qiao Jinfan eating the cucumber with her own vaginal fluids in front of her sent a blush through Ma Jiali's face, and her crotch became even more moist.

At this moment, Qiao Jinfan realized that Ma Jiali seemed to be implying something, and the problem lay with the cucumber he was holding. In this situation, Qiao Jinfan instinctively brought the cucumber to his nose, slowing his pace. Upon smelling it, he detected a faint sweet and slightly fishy smell, and a slightly salty taste in his mouth.

Seeing Ma Jiali's shy expression and noticing the glistening sheen on the cucumber, Qiao Jinfan suddenly understood something. He looked up at Ma Jiali's delicate face and asked, "Miss Ma...you...you mean...this cucumber...is inedible..." Seeing Qiao

Jinfan's expression, Ma Jiali nodded subconsciously. Qiao Jinfan felt a slight smirk. To be honest, he had been with countless women and had even tasted their vaginal fluids. He didn't find this substance dirty at all; on the contrary, he found it strangely delicious. Therefore, he didn't care much about eating a cucumber covered in the vaginal fluids from between Ma Jiali's legs. What he cared about was why the cucumber was covered in Ma Jiali's vaginal fluids.

Under these circumstances, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but smile wickedly: "Miss Ma, tell me, why is your vaginal fluid stuck to this cucumber?"

As he spoke, Qiao Jinfan maliciously placed his hand on Ma Jiali's pair of full and straight legs, which were tightly wrapped in her jeans, while his eyes were fixed on her delicate face, watching Ma Jiali's reaction under his gaze.

Because Ma Jiali sat up straight, she ended up sitting directly in front of Qiao Jinfan. Feeling his hand on her thigh, her heart skipped a beat. In that moment, she instinctively shook her head, stammering, "Jinfan...don't ask...don't ask...I...I don't know...I don't know why...why..."

Seeing Ma Jiali's timid expression, Qiao Jinfan felt his already limp penis rise again. He stared maliciously between Ma Jiali's legs for a moment before saying, "Miss Ma, to be honest, did you just masturbate with a cucumber and then insert it into your little cunt? That's why the cucumber is covered in your vaginal fluid, isn't that right?"

As he spoke, Qiao Jinfan, still seemingly unsatisfied, reached out and pressed his hand against Ma Jiali's plump, elastic mons pubis, which was tightly encased in her jeans.

Ma Jiali let out a weak groan, but bit her full, sexy lips, afraid that the intense, electric-like pleasure would overwhelm her and make her confess to Qiao Jinfan that she had been masturbating with a cucumber. Qiao Jinfan, seeing that Ma Jiali didn't seem to mind his hand on her mons pubis, grew bolder, pressing his fingers incessantly while teasing her, saying, "Miss Ma, hurry up and tell me. My policy is leniency for confession and severity for resistance. If you don't confess, I'll have to use torture."

Ma Jiali felt that every touch Qiao Jinfan made was on her most sensitive spot, and the pleasure began to build within her, stimulating her nerves, making her momentarily disoriented. She forgot to question Qiao Jinfan about his presence on the sofa, thus turning the tables and taking the initiative.

Seeing that Ma Jiali remained silent, Qiao Jinfan's hand became even bolder, pressing directly onto Ma Jiali's mound of Venus. A wave of heat washed over her, causing her to groan involuntarily, her legs instinctively closing. However, Ma Jiali hadn't expected that Qiao Jinfan's hand was between her legs, effectively trapping his large hand between her pubic area.

"Jinfan...no...no...please don't do this...I...I admit...I used...I used a cucumber to...my...something...but...but I didn't expect...I didn't expect you to...to actually...eat my cucumber...eat it...Jinfan...please don't do this to me..."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Ma Jiali began to twist her waist, rubbing her pubic area against Qiao Jinfan's hand. At the same time, she deliberately brought up the cucumber, a hint of lust flashing in her large, watery eyes as she looked at Qiao Jinfan.

Seeing Ma Jiali's reaction, Qiao Jinfan felt even more confident. Suddenly, he withdrew his hand. Ma Jiali's heart skipped a beat. She was disappointed that Qiao Jinfan's hand had suddenly left her body when she saw him suddenly stretch out both hands and place them on her thighs. After glancing up at her, he slightly tightened his grip, seemingly trying to spread her legs apart.

Ma Jiali's heart pounded, and she instinctively squeezed her legs together. A look of nervousness appeared on her delicate face as she looked at Qiao Jinfan: "Jinfan...you...what are you doing..."

Without looking up, Qiao Jinfan, slightly panting, continued to spread Ma Jiali's legs apart, saying, "Miss Ma, you just said there was your vaginal fluid on the cucumber. How do I know if you're telling the truth? So I'm going to smell the area between your legs and compare it to the scent on the cucumber. That way, I can prove whether what you said is true or false." "Is that all?"

Hearing Qiao Jinfan's meaning, which was to put his head between her legs and onto her plump and luscious mons pubis, tightly wrapped in her jeans, and compare the scent there with that of the cucumber, Ma Jiali couldn't help but let out a weak groan. But strangely, she didn't feel scared at all. Instead, she suddenly remembered the ecstatic moans of You Xiaorou that she had heard at the door as Qiao Jinfan's big penis thrust in and out. Thinking of this, Ma Jiali felt a surge of heat throughout her body, and her legs parted intentionally or unintentionally.

As Qiao Jinfan parted Ma Jiali's legs, a surge of excitement welled up within him. He leaned forward, placing his head between Ma Jiali's thighs and pressing his body against hers. Ma Jiali let out a soft moan, frozen in place. She hadn't expected that ever since she heard Qiao Jinfan's voice as he fucked You Xiaorou, she had been fantasizing about him penetrating her cunt. And now, that moment had arrived, and so quickly. Ma Jiali was momentarily at a loss.

While Ma Jiali was still somewhat dazed, Qiao Jinfan brought his head close to her mons pubis, which was tightly encased in her jeans. He took a deep breath, and a wave of heat seeped into her jeans, pattering against her cunt and teasing her.

A strange stimulation came over her, causing Ma Jiali to let out a soft moan. Her hands unconsciously rested on Qiao Jinfan's head, and she twisted her body, murmuring, "Jinfan...you...you can smell...can you smell my little cunt...if you can...you...come out...I...I didn't lie to you, did I...the cucumber...really has my...little cunt's scent..."

Although Ma Jiali told Qiao Jinfan to take his head off, she intentionally or unintentionally uttered... She emphasized the words "little slut," her intention obvious even to a fool. Qiao Jinfan didn't disappoint Ma Jiali, continuing to place his head between her legs, murmuring, "Miss Ma, wait a little longer. I haven't even figured it out yet, why did you call me out?" As he spoke

, Qiao Jinfan mischievously opened his mouth wide, suddenly taking Ma Jiali's mons pubis into his mouth through her jeans.

Ma Jiali gasped, her body slumping against the sofa, her hands weakly straining. Her previously writhing body now lifted her buttocks, bringing her slightly raised mons pubis even closer to Qiao Jinfan's mouth. At the same time, Ma Jiali felt waves of hot breath exhaled from Qiao Jinfan's mouth, penetrating her cunt and stimulating her nerves.

Qiao Jinfan sensed Ma Jiali's feigned resistance and couldn't help but feel a surge of joy: "Damn, I've been thinking about how to fuck this beautiful woman, but I didn't expect to succeed so easily. Great! Tonight, I'm going to enjoy the pleasure this beautiful woman brings."

Thinking this, Qiao Jinfan did just that. After sucking on Ma Jiali's mons pubis for a while, his hand began to slide. Reaching Ma Jiali's waist, Qiao Jinfan skillfully grabbed the zipper of her jeans.

Feeling Qiao Jinfan's action, Ma Jiali's heart skipped a beat. Almost instinctively, she arched her back, responding to Qiao Jinfan's teasing. Soon, under Qiao Jinfan's hand, the jeans were off her body, and Ma Jiali's lower body, except for her underwear, was naked. Feeling a chill, Ma Jiali instinctively covered her crotch with her hands.

Qiao Jinfan, suppressing his pounding heart, pulled Ma Jiali's hands away and began to examine her crotch. He saw that Ma Jiali was only wearing a white thong, and the two-finger-wide strip of fabric couldn't even cover her mound of flesh. Most of her tender labia were exposed, and her dense pubic hair was glistening with dew, making her crotch look exceptionally wanton.

Seeing the alluring sight between Ma Jiali's legs, Qiao Jinfan trembled with excitement. He reached out and pulled aside the panties that were only covering her slightly raised mound of flesh, then once again brought his head between her legs and began to tease her.

Ma Jiali groaned softly, her jade-like legs spread wide, her buttocks twitching occasionally, making her already prominent mons pubis even more prominent in front of Qiao Jinfan, welcoming his teasing. Waves of strange stimulation surged through her, causing a large amount of lustful fluid to flow from Ma Jiali's vulva, quickly wetting Qiao Jinfan's nose. The

fishy, slightly sweet scent stimulated Qiao Jinfan's nerves, making him unable to resist sticking out his tongue and beginning to probe into her vulva. Ma Jiali felt Qiao Jinfan's actions and couldn't help but let out a soft "ah." Halfway through the "ah," she realized that You Xiaorou was still in the room. If she cried out too loudly and woke You Xiaorou, then she wouldn't be able to play anymore. Under this situation, Ma Jiali instinctively put her hand to her mouth to prevent herself from feeling too much pleasure from Qiao Jinfan's teasing and crying out loud.

Qiao Jinfan tirelessly licked Ma Jiali's little pussy with his tongue. Ma Jiali suppressed the pleasure coming from her lower body and moaned softly. The seductive moans further stimulated Qiao Jinfan, making him work even harder between Ma Jiali's legs. Ma Jiali felt the tingling sensation between her legs getting stronger and stronger, making her feel like she was about to fly. That stimulation made her finally understand why You Xiaorou, who had been inexperienced for a long time, would moan so wantonly under Qiao Jinfan's teasing. It was because Qiao Jinfan's teasing techniques were too superb, and such techniques were something a woman would never forget for a lifetime.

"Jin Fan...you...you get up...I...I can't take it...I can't take it anymore..."

Ma Jiali knew that if she let Qiao Jin Fan tease her like this, she would definitely embarrass herself in front of him. So, although the feeling there was so pleasurable, she still couldn't help but lift Qiao Jin Fan's head and said to him breathlessly. Qiao Jin Fan thought that Ma Jiali was playing hard to get, so he lowered his head and tried to lie down again. But Ma Jiali tightened her grip, and Qiao Jin Fan felt her determination. So, he had no choice but to stand up and then sit down next to Ma Jiali.

Qiao Jinfan saw that Ma Jiali's delicate face was now flushed with desire, and her large, watery eyes were shimmering with light, displaying the infinitely charming allure of this alluring young woman. Seeing Ma Jiali's appearance, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but hug her: "Miss Ma, tell me, was it because you saw me and Xiaorou having our battle that you inserted the cucumber there?" As he spoke, Qiao Jinfan, as if unable to resist the seductive charm emanating from Ma Jiali, lingered and licked her earlobe.

Ma Jiali let out a soft moan, pinched Qiao Jinfan's thigh, and said coquettishly, "Jinfan, you're so naughty! I've called you Jinfan so many times, but you're still calling me Miss Ma. Isn't that too formal? Just call me Jiali, it sounds much better that way."

Qiao Jinfan nodded, kissed Ma Jiali's pretty face again, and then said, "Jiali, I'll call you that from now on, but don't change the subject. Tell me, did you peek at my and Xiaorou's battle just now? Quickly confess, or I won't be so polite."

As he spoke ... As he did this, Qiao Jinfan stretched out one hand, making a melon shape, and began to eagerly explore Ma Jiali's full and elastic breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her top. Seeing Qiao Jinfan's actions, Ma Jiali's body went even softer. After looking at him with seductive eyes, Ma Jiali couldn't help but bite her lip and nod. Seeing Ma Jiali's expression, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but chuckle. Under these circumstances, he said with ill intent, "Jiali, when you saw me fucking her with my big cock, didn't you also think about wanting to fuck me with my big cock?"

When Ma Jiali confided in Qiao Jinfan, her pretty face flushed red, and she lowered her head, almost unable to meet his gaze. Seeing her like this, Qiao Jinfan became even more excited. He thrust hard between Ma Jiali's legs, eliciting another soft moan from her. Then, Qiao Jinfan said, "Tell me, Jiali, do you want my big cock to fuck you? If you don't tell me, I'm leaving." As he spoke, Qiao Jinfan pretended to get up and leave, trying to scare Ma Jiali.

Although she knew Qiao Jinfan was teasing her, Ma Jiali's heart still skipped a beat when she heard his words. In this situation, she subconsciously hugged Qiao Jinfan: "Jinfan...don't...don't go...I...I want your...your big cock...your big cock to fuck me...I want your big cock...to fuck my little cunt...I want your big cock...to insert into my little cunt...to let me enjoy the same pleasure as Xiaorou..."

At first, Ma Jiali's voice was very soft because of her female shyness, but as she saw Qiao Jinfan looking at her encouragingly, her voice became louder, and her big, watery eyes revealed a look of lust. She looked at Qiao Jinfan with desire. Seeing Ma Jiali's appearance, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but smile slightly and sat down again.

Looking at this woman who resembled a celestial being, Qiao Jinfan felt a surge of pride. His large hand gently caressed Ma Jiali's soft skin, slowly moving up to her high, firm breasts, plucking her alluring nipples.

"Oh!" Ma Jiali groaned softly, her reaction incredibly sensitive. The stimulation had made her body extremely sensitive; even the slightest stimulation could elicit a moan.

"Mmm," Ma Jiali suddenly straightened up, reaching out to embrace Qiao Jinfan, groaning joyfully, "Jinfan, you know what? I really wanted your big cock to fuck me, but I never expected it to happen so quickly! I don't care, I want you to treat me like you treat Xiaorou, bring me to orgasm. My little cunt has been waiting for your big cock for ages!" She then buried her head in Qiao Jinfan's arms, wriggling uncontrollably.

Qiao Jinfan felt a surge of sweetness in his heart, knowing that Ma Jiali was now his plaything. Under these circumstances, he ripped off Ma Jiali's top, leaving her naked in front of him, and then tightly embraced her. Ma Jiali actively responded to Qiao Jinfan, causing her soft body to collapse into his arms like a lump of mud.

Qiao Jinfan gently patted Ma Jiali's smooth back and chuckled, "Jiali, I want to fuck you too! You don't know, ever since I saw you this morning, I've been thinking about how to make you willingly let me put my big cock inside your little cunt. Jiali, I didn't expect my wish to come true so quickly. I'm so happy!"

As he spoke, Qiao Jinfan gently stroked Ma Jiali's breasts and chuckled, "Jiali, it seems you really want it. Look, your nipples are hard, and you're so wet down there!"

"You're so mean! It's all your fault! You're making fun of me! I'm not doing it anymore!" Ma Jiali said shyly, snuggling into Qiao Jinfan's arms. A feeling of happiness emanated from her face, her cheeks flushed with a charming smile.

Did this alluring young woman know she was playing with fire? Her soft, boneless body rubbed against Qiao Jinfan's, especially her two enormous breasts, which were positioned directly against his genitals. The breasts trembled and swayed against his large penis, the unusual stimulation quickly arousing it, causing it to swell and change rapidly, not only lengthening but also becoming thicker.

"You bad boy, want some? Let me see how hard your little brother is?"

Ma Jiali, sensing the change in Qiao Jinfan's genitals, looked at him with a wicked smile and said. Suddenly, Ma Jiali reached out and grabbed his large penis through his pants, stroking it lightly for a while. Perhaps feeling that this wasn't enough, she quickly unbuckled Qiao Jinfan's belt, yanking his pants down as if to rape him, roughly pulling them down along with his underwear. Then she grabbed his swollen, thick penis, stroking the enormous glans.

A dazed look appeared on Ma Jiali's face, her eyes hazy and misty as she murmured, "Jinfan, I miss it so much! You know what? Just now, when I was sleeping, I kept thinking about your big cock going inside my little cunt. Thinking about that makes me want you so badly. I don't care, you have to satisfy me properly later, or I won't let you off the hook."

Ma Jiali's dreamy expression and seductive words made Qiao Jinfan's blood rush and his veins throb. Qiao Jinfan pushed Ma Jiali down onto the sofa, one hand touching her playful pink nipples and kissing her smooth, creamy skin, the other hand caressing her genitals, occasionally tugging at Ma Jiali's fluffy black pubic hair, and using his middle finger to pull back and forth at the cleft.

Ma Jiali was completely entranced, her breathing rapid and heavy. She arched her body, pressing tightly against Qiao Jinfan's. Under Qiao Jinfan's middle

finger's magic touch, a large amount of love fluid flowed from the depths of Ma Jiali's flower path, dripping onto his palm, incredibly sticky. "Oh!" Ma Jiali stretched her neck and moaned softly, her body twisting and trembling. Her small hands, which were caressing his large penis, couldn't help but increase the force and speed, rapidly stroking the massive shaft.

Soon, Ma Jiali became impatient, her face flushed red, her body turning pink from the torment of desire. Her body temperature rose rapidly, the heat making her writhe wildly, letting out pleasurable moans and gasps. Ma Jiali's hands groped everywhere, moaning, "Jinfan...I want...faster...I want..."

"Jiali, what do you want?" Qiao Jinfan asked, intentionally teasing Ma Jiali.

"Mmm! I want... I want you." Ma Jiali hadn't expected Qiao Jinfan to tease her like this, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally blurted it out shyly.

"What do you want from me? Aren't I right here?" Seeing Ma Jiali's anxious look, her hesitant and shy expression, Qiao Jinfan felt a strange pleasure.

"Oh, Jinfan, you're so naughty, are you forcing me to say it? Ah..." Ma Jiali had already realized that Qiao Jinfan was teasing her, and she suppressed the tingling sensation in her lower body, moaning as she asked.

"I'm not forcing you, how am I supposed to know what you want if you don't tell me? What do you want from me?" Qiao Jinfan asked with a smile.

"Ugh! My lower body is so itchy, I want... I... I want you to put it in." Ma Jiali finally couldn't resist the desire in her lower body and boldly said it.

"Put it in where?" Qiao Jinfan continued to pretend to be confused when he saw Ma Jiali's expression.

"Ah... I want... I don't care anymore... I want Jinfan to put it in me... I want you to put it in my horny hole... Ah..." Ma Jiali shouted loudly.

Qiao Jinfan smiled wickedly, then silently inserted his middle finger, which had been rubbing between Ma Jiali's labia, into her wet hole. He said gently, "Jiali, is this how you insert it? I'm already inside your wet hole."

"Ah! You bad boy, Jinfan, stop teasing me! I'm so itchy down there! I want your... your big thing inside my wet hole! I want your big thing to fuck my wet hole hard!" Ma Jiali finally managed to say it all out this time, her face flushed, her expression incredibly shy and adorable.

"Haha! That's more like it! From now on, you'd better be more specific when you ask me to do something, understand?"

Qiao Jinfan said happily. He thought that under his tutelage, Ma Jiali would soon become wanton and slutty, saying all sorts of lewd things. Perhaps all men have this kind of mentality! They hope that the women they meet can be presentable in public, elegant and refined in front of others, but they also hope that women will become wanton and slutty when making love on the sofa.

Qiao Jinfan was thinking exactly that. He had been teasing Ma Jiali so that she could be completely unrestrained on the sofa, saying whatever she wanted and doing whatever she wanted. This way, they could make love without any obstacles and reach the state of spiritual and physical fusion. Seeing that Ma Jiali had finally taken an important step, he naturally had to reward her and let her taste the sweetness of his life essence.

Without hesitation, Qiao Jinfan lifted Ma Jiali's legs onto his shoulders and thrust his large penis straight into her. After overcoming numerous obstacles, his penis and her vagina finally met. Qiao Jinfan and Ma Jiali became one, a warm and moist space ruthlessly occupied by him, seemingly an infinitely expanding space that gave her endless pleasure.

Because Ma Jiali's vaginal canal was already filled with copious amounts of vaginal fluid, and a large amount had accumulated at the entrance, when his penis plunged in at lightning speed, the glans created a huge splash at the entrance, causing vaginal fluid to splatter everywhere with a loud "plop" sound—utterly lewd. Ma Jiali's lower body was no longer empty; it was filled, incredibly full, leaving no gaps. She moaned happily, enjoying the immense impact of his penis.

Ma Jiali's hair swayed rhythmically, her hands tightly gripping Qiao Jinfan's legs, her delicate body trembling incessantly, her breasts undulating like waves, fully enjoying his powerful thrusts. Despite Ma Jiali's voluptuous figure, her vaginal opening was indeed very narrow, the tightest among all of Qiao Jinfan's women. Qiao Jinfan's large penis felt the tightest pressure inside Ma Jiali's body, the friction between the flesh walls of her vaginal opening and his penis was the most intense, and also the most enjoyable for him.

Therefore, Qiao Jinfan placed Ma Jiali's jade legs on his shoulders. This position allowed him to keep her vaginal opening at the same angle as his large penis, making her tight vaginal opening even narrower and more stimulating. Facing this barren land, Qiao Jinfan had to work even harder to fully develop it. So, he launched a relentless assault on Ma Jiali, thrusting and pumping forcefully. His rock-hard penis aggressively explored her vaginal opening, constantly stretching it wider. Each time, he plunged it all the way to the core, pressing it tightly against her body. After penetrating to the bottom, Qiao Jinfan rotated his glans, twisting his hips like operating a drill, rubbing and rotating deep within Ma Jiali's vaginal opening.

Each hard thrust from Qiao Jinfan made Ma Jiali let out a loud "Ah!"—a moan of extreme pleasure. And each time he pulled out completely, Ma Jiali would let out an "Oh!"—a yearning moan of desire from the slight emptiness that followed fullness.

Apart from the creaking and soft slurring sounds of the sofa frame under immense pressure, the only other sounds in the room were the monotonous yet alluring "ah" and "oh" moans. However, both of them were afraid of waking You Xiaorou, so they deliberately suppressed their lewd noises, which only made them feel even more excited.

Ma Jiali tightly hugged her legs, pressing them against herself to allow Qiao Jinfan more freedom to thrust in and out. Under Qiao Jinfan's efforts, Ma Jiali gasped repeatedly, emitting astonishingly lewd moans, but dared not speak. Qiao Jinfan knew that although Ma Jiali had uttered lewd words before his penetration, it would be easy to get her to say the same thing now. Qiao Jinfan felt he should guide Ma Jiali to express her thoughts aloud, to exchange their views, which would be more exciting. So, while thrusting vigorously, he coaxed Ma Jiali, asking, "Jiali, is it good? How am I doing to you?"

"Mmm! Good, ah... Jinfan is so good." Ma Jiali hesitated slightly upon hearing Qiao Jinfan's question, but still spoke.

"Then speak your feelings aloud, don't keep them bottled up." Qiao Jinfan further tempted Ma Jiali.

"But... ah... it's so... oh... embarrassing..." Ma Jiali said intermittently, becoming somewhat coy.

“What’s there to be embarrassed about? It’s just the two of us here. I want to hear how you feel right now. Xiao Rou is sleeping soundly; we won’t wake her.” Qiao Jinfan said, glancing subconsciously at the closed door.

“Mmm! Jinfan… I really like it when you do it to me… ah… oh…” Ma Jiali finally uttered her first words.

“Mmm! Jiali, I like doing it to you too. I love fucking your cunt.” Qiao Jinfan demonstrated, showing Ma Jiali how to express her feelings and emphasizing the importance of communication during sex.

“Ah! Jinfan, my cunt feels so good… thrust harder… ah… so good… I love it…” Ma Jiali finally got going, speaking haltingly.

“Squeeze tighter… Jiali… squeeze harder… so good…” Qiao Jinfan said excitedly.

"Ah...I'm going to fly to heaven...So comfortable..."

Ma Jiali screamed. Under Qiao Jinfan's guidance, she finally realized how wonderful it was to express her inner feelings during sex. She could now say it consciously and naturally. Amidst Ma Jiali's lewd words, Qiao Jinfan's virility soared, directing his large penis to rampage and ravage the dark passage within her body, relentlessly thrusting in and out.

"Ah! Jinfan...I...I'm going to come." Ma Jiali's body suddenly stiffened, and she cried out loudly. Qiao Jinfan increased the speed and force of his thrusts, each time penetrating deep into Ma Jiali's core.

Ma Jiali continued to moan, "Ah...So comfortable...So beautiful...I'm going to die...Darling Jinfan...Just kill me."

"Ah...I'm going to die..." Ma Jiali let out a long scream, her whole body convulsing and trembling, her limbs shaking wildly. The flesh walls on both sides of her vaginal canal began to writhe rapidly, becoming even tighter than before.

Qiao Jinfan felt a soft sensation at the tip of his penis, a wonderfully tingling feeling like an electric current running through it, reaching the depths of his brain. A surge of excitement coursed through his lower abdomen, and a torrent of fluid gushed forth, drenching Ma Jiali's vulva. They reached the peak of passion simultaneously, sharing this exquisite feeling, as if sweet rain had nourished all things.

Ma Jiali, drenched in fragrant sweat, leaned weakly against Qiao Jinfan's arm, her body glistening with tiny beads of perspiration, presenting a stunning beauty. Her eyes were hazy and dreamy, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned; she was like a ripe peach, full of allure, intoxicating even before tasting it.

Perhaps it was because Qiao Jinfan had been so intense with You Xiaorou that, despite their long battle, You Xiaorou, who was sleeping in the room, was not awakened at all. She probably couldn't have imagined that in that short time, her best friend and Qiao Jinfan, the man she had just fought with, had another battle. And like herself, her best friend, after experiencing the greatness of Qiao Jinfan's manhood, had her heart bound to him and could never leave him again.

After their passionate encounter, Qiao Jinfan sneaked back to You Xiaorou's bed, where You Xiaorou was still fast asleep. The next morning, when You Xiaorou woke Qiao Jinfan, dressed him, and was about to see him off, she discovered Ma Jiali asleep on the sofa. You Xiaorou hadn't expected Qiao Jinfan to have satisfied both her and her best friend the previous night, so she seemed a little embarrassed upon seeing Ma Jiali. Qiao Jinfan saw all this and chuckled to himself. Naturally, he was already thinking about how to coax both beautiful young women into bed so he could enjoy the pleasure of having two women at once.

During his few days in the hospital, Qiao Jinfan was surrounded by three beautiful women, completely absorbed in his pleasures. His only disappointment was that his physical education teacher, Liu Yuxue, hadn't visited him since that day. While immersed in her charms, Qiao Jinfan often thought of this beautiful teacher, hoping that if he ever had the chance to see her again, he would definitely get closer to her.

As soon as Qiao Jinfan left the hospital, he received a phone call. He glanced at the screen and saw it was from Xiao Yun'er. He answered, "Yun'er, what's up?"

Xiao Yun'er's sexy voice came from the other end of the line. She stammered, "Jin...Jinfan...um...my mother...is pregnant..."

Hearing this, Qiao Jinfan was first stunned, then overjoyed. He never imagined he was about to become a father. He quickly asked, "Yun'er, how far along is your mother's pregnancy?"

"It's been almost two months," Xiao Yun'er said shyly on the other end of the phone. She couldn't believe that both she and her mother had been intimate with Qiao Jinfan, yet her mother was pregnant while she hadn't had a reaction.

Qiao Jinfan, oblivious to the disappointment in Xiao Yun'er's voice, simply instructed, "Since your mother is pregnant, don't let her overwork herself. Get her the best ward and the best nurses. I'll be right there." He hung up and then called his godmother, He Chaoqiong, to tell her he had to return to Macau. He Chaoqiong didn't ask what it was about, only instructing him to return to Hong Kong soon, as there were matters requiring his involvement. Qiao Jinfan agreed and hailed a car to the airport.

As soon as he entered the airport terminal, Qiao Jinfan saw a group of beautiful flight attendants, each pulling a suitcase, wearing white and blue scarves and strappy high heels, walking gracefully towards the maintenance personnel's passage.

The three women at the head of the group particularly caught Qiao Jinfan's eye, especially the woman in the flight attendant's uniform. She was exceptionally beautiful, around thirty-five years old, with a top-notch model figure, a curvaceous and maturely sexy body, neat and tidy hair, and a striking appearance accentuated by her blue beret. Her elegant smile and the inherent intellectual charm of a flight attendant were captivating. What fascinated Qiao Jinfan even more was the professional authority she possessed, a natural quality honed from years of holding a high position—the legendary queenly aura!

Gazing at the flight attendant's curvaceous and sexy body, her long legs encased in black stockings and shiny black stilettos, and the side slit in her skirt for ease of movement, it seemed as if a glimpse of her private area would be visible with every step. This sight made Qiao Jinfan's mouth water. Her figure was already that of a top model; she must have looked equally alluring in a flight attendant uniform.

The other two women were both in their early twenties, and their looks were comparable to the chief flight attendant's. The older flight attendant was a tall, fit, and curvaceous young woman. Besides her alluring face, her large, firm, and elastic breasts attracted the attention of many passengers, especially as she wore her elegant flight attendant uniform, paired with a white silk blouse and pink scarf. Her light blue professional pencil skirt revealed her long, straight legs in sheer stockings, and her delicate feet were adorned with black high heels. The

younger flight attendant was similarly dressed. She was very slender and tall, about 175 cm, with a slim waist and long legs—a standard model figure. Her gait revealed a good dance background; every movement was graceful and ballet-like. However, she appeared slightly shy and reserved, with a gentle and refined personality, and seemed to be quite popular among the flight attendants. What surprised Qiao Jinfan even more was that this woman was clearly a pure and innocent virgin, which made him pay extra attention to her.

Twenty-five minutes later, Qiao Jinfan had boarded the plane and was sitting in his seat. This time, due to the tight schedule, Qiao Jinfan only had time to reserve a seat in economy class. It was currently the check-in period, and the stunning flight attendant he had seen in the lobby earlier was slowly leading several flight attendants toward him.

Sitting idly on the plane, Qiao Jinfan could only find amusement in admiring the beautiful flight attendants. It had to be said that these flight attendants were all exceptionally beautiful, one in a million. Although they couldn't compare to the three most beautiful flight attendants, in his previous life, they would all be campus beauties at their respective universities. Each of them must have undergone rigorous etiquette training; every smile and gesture was so elegant and charming. They truly had angelic faces and devilish figures, their legs mostly exposed in black stockings, and elegant stiletto heels, making one's mind wander...

While Qiao Jinfan was admiring the beautiful flight attendants, he was unaware that several of them were also discussing him...

"Sister Feifei, look at that handsome young man, he's leering at us!" said Li Yun, a 23-year-old flight attendant. Her flight attendant uniform skirt accentuated her graceful figure and long, full, white legs in black stockings, her small feet in black high heels, making one imagine the narrow, black, lace-up panties nestled between Li Yun's swaying hips.

Another flight attendant chuckled, "Xiao Yun, he's not leering, he's just admiring. There's no lust in his eyes. This young man is something else. Judging from his demeanor, he doesn't seem to come from an ordinary family. If you hook up with him, you could probably become a young mistress. If you're interested, hurry up!"

Li Yun laughed, "Sister Sun, why don't you go yourself?"

The flight attendant surnamed Sun said helplessly, "I'm already married and too old for this. Otherwise, I would have gone long ago..."

"Li Yun, Sun Feifei, what are you doing? How dare you gossip about guests like that? It's so rude! Come on, go apologize to him!" Just as the two women were whispering and laughing, the stunningly beautiful flight attendant suddenly appeared in front of them. A hint of displeasure flashed in her beautiful eyes, and without saying a word, she pulled the two women toward Qiao Jinfan.

"Sir, hello, I am Liu Yuru, the chief flight attendant. I am so sorry, these two new staff members were talking about you behind your back. This is my negligence, and I sincerely apologize to you. As compensation, we are willing to waive all your flight expenses!" Liu Yuru approached Qiao Jinfan and bowed sincerely to him.

"Oh, it's alright, it's nothing, no need for compensation, sister, you're too kind!"

Qiao Jinfan wasn't angry at all after hearing Liu Yuru's words. He had long hoped to get close to this beautiful woman, and now it was exactly what he wanted. He took a deep look at Liu Yuru's stunning breasts, which were almost bursting out of her white shirt when she bent over, and secretly swallowed. Then he raised his head and smiled innocently.

"Thank you for your generosity!" Liu Yuru breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Qiao Jinfan hadn't pursued the matter with Li Yun and the others. When she heard Qiao Jinfan call her "sister," she felt a surge of joy, but she said, "I'm old enough to be your mother, why are you calling me 'sister'!"

"Sister looks so young, when we walk together, people will think we're siblings!" Qiao Jinfan said with a smile.

Hearing Qiao Jinfan's words, Liu Yuru was even more delighted. She said, "You have such a sweet tongue. I wonder how many girls will fall for your sweet talk in the future."

Qiao Jinfan quickly replied, "I'm just telling the truth. You really are very young and beautiful. You can ask other people if you don't believe me."

Seeing that she couldn't win the argument, Liu Yuru had no choice but to admit defeat. "Alright, I can't argue with you. But since you call me 'sister,' I'll arrange for you to sit in first class. Don't be shy with me."

"Okay, thank you, sister. You've gone to so much trouble!" Liu Yuru didn't know why, but she felt a strong liking for Qiao Jinfan the moment she saw him. Hearing his agreement, she couldn't help but smile slightly, as beautiful as a blooming snow lotus.

The airline's first-class seats are thoughtfully designed, featuring single-bed reclining chairs with significantly increased space. The in-flight food is specially designed and prepared, as exquisite as a five-star hotel, and paired with fine wines, making passengers feel as comfortable as at home. However, the number of seats is correspondingly reduced, so the ticket price is twice that of competitors. While this might not be a significant expense for the wealthy, few would be so extravagant as to book the entire first-class cabin: "Sister, did you book the entire first-class cabin just for me?"

"Why are you being so polite with your sister? I've recently recognized you as my younger brother, and since you've graced me with your presence on our plane, of course I have to provide you with the highest level of luxury, presidential-level VIP treatment!" Liu Yuru looked at Qiao Jinfan with affection, a gentle smile on her face.

Liu Yuru is the largest shareholder of this airline, and at the same time, she is also the chairman of the airline. Providing Qiao Jinfan with the highest-level service and booking the entire first class cabin is naturally an easy thing for her.

Liu Yuru took Qiao Jinfan's hand without any hesitation and enthusiastically led him towards the first-class cabin. The flight attendants of this airline wore a royal blue women's Western-style suit, a mini skirt 15 centimeters above the knee, stockings in the same color as their skin, black high-heeled shoes, and a pure white shirt with a pointed collar. They wore white and blue striped scarves around their necks, tied in a crossed bow at the front. Their hair was neatly combed and pinned up at the back, a hairstyle that exuded a noble and elegant temperament. There were no rules for the forehead, and they wore berets of the same color with white trim on their heads.

The hatch opened, revealing a breathtaking woman with large, bright, and expressive eyes, dark and gleaming pupils, long and curled eyelashes, delicate crescent-shaped eyebrows, a straight nose, and slightly oval closed lips that gave an impression of gentleness and tranquility. Her full lips were painted a pinkish-red color, and her face was round and symmetrical, with full cheeks that were slightly puffed out and covered with light makeup with a faint blush.

Even without makeup, her face was flawless and without any imperfections. Her features were quite distinct, and her bangs were parted to the right and combed flat against her forehead, secured with an inconspicuous black hair clip. Her long, shiny black hair was neatly combed back and pinned up. She was tall and slender, only half a head shorter than Qiao Jinfan, about 175 centimeters tall. She was a flight attendant in the first class cabin, and her uniform was the same as the other crew members. The only difference was that the stripes on her collar were yellow and red, which seemed to be for distinguishing rank. Moreover, Qiao Jinfan was surprised to find that she was the younger of the two stunning flight attendants he had seen in the lobby earlier.

"Mr. Qiao, welcome to our World Airlines first class cabin. Please watch your step as you move forward!" the flight attendant kindly reminded him. Qiao Jinfan nodded slightly in gratitude.

"This is Anya, one of our airline's four most beautiful flight attendants, a stunning beauty comparable to Miss Hong Kong and Miss Asia!" Liu Yuru introduced with a double entendre. "I hope her service will make Jin Fan very satisfied and comfortable!"

"Okay!" Qiao Jin Fan nodded with a smile, lifting his small suitcase to put it in the overhead locker.

"Let me serve you!" A friendly and sweet voice sounded from behind, and a pair of hands with royal blue sleeves reached out to help him smoothly move the small suitcase into the locker and close the door.

"Thank you!" Qiao Jin Fan smiled.

"Jin Fan, this is one of our airline's most beautiful women. I specially arranged for her to serve you today. Let's see if you can handle it, hehe!" Liu Yuru whispered in Qiao Jin Fan's ear, then said loudly, "Jin Fan, if you need anything, you can tell Anya, or you can tell your sister directly. I have to go on my rounds now. See you later. I'll keep in touch with you often." With that, she nodded to Anya and turned to leave.

"Mr. Qiao, hello! I'm Anya, a flight attendant in first class on this flight. It's a pleasure to serve you!" Anya smiled.

"Hello!" Qiao Jinfan sat down, and Anya leaned over to fasten his seatbelt. Instantly, he smelled a delicate, intoxicating fragrance of a virgin's body—truly a stunning beauty!

"Thank you!" Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but feel his heart flutter and his blood boil.

"Is this Mr. Qiao's first time flying on our airline?" Anya asked.

"Yes!" Qiao Jinfan replied with a smile, and Anya returned the warm smile. She had lost her father at a young age, and her mother was busy with medical work. This had fostered her independent and precocious personality, but she had also inherited her mother's gentleness and calmness… In fact, she believed that this personality was, frankly, cowardice and timidity!

Because her mother was often busy with medical work, Anya had lived with her aunt for a long time, which honed her excellent ability to read people. She was adept at hiding her true self; her outward appearance never matched her inner self. On the surface, she was gentle and easy to talk to. As long as you didn't touch her sore spots, she could live a peaceful life even if water was choking her. But deep down, she was actually a stubborn and obstinate little girl; once she made up her mind, she would never change it. ...

"Xiaoya, we've been instructed that the first-class passengers must not be neglected. You need to be careful!" Flight attendant Chen Jingxue, who was on the same flight, kindly reminded her. This woman was another of the stunning flight attendants Qiao Jinfan had seen before.

"Don't worry, we've seen all sorts of people. There's nothing to worry about." Anya didn't take Chen Jingxue's words to heart, because the purser had already reminded her beforehand.

Anya is known for her good temper and never confronts passengers directly. She always knows how to handle passengers appropriately, neither being overbearing nor rude. Therefore, she rarely encounters unsolvable problems and has earned the airline a good reputation. She keeps her private life strict and is not currently in a relationship with anyone. All that is known is that she has a mother who is a renowned neurosurgeon in Hong Kong and even Asia. However, due to her dedication to her medical career, her daily life often causes her daughter some worry.

"This one is different, you know? He's booked the entire first class. Your usual tricks of keeping each other in check probably won't work this time," Chen Jingxue said.

In the past, Anya would always exploit human weaknesses, getting the prominent figures in first class to keep each other in check, making some passengers who wanted to misbehave towards her restrain themselves. But this time, it clearly wouldn't work.

"Who has such a big budget?" Anya asked Chen Jingxue while busy preparing the meal.

"His identity is kept very secret, but I heard that the higher-ups specifically instructed us to take special care of him. No need to guess, he's either rich or powerful," Chen Jingxue said mysteriously.

"Is he a nouveau riche with a big, arrogant fortune, or a vulgar upstart? A slick-haired young master, or a sleazy old man?" Anya teased dismissively.

"Don't judge him like that! He's not the kind of bumpkin you think he is. They say he's a handsome, dashing young man!" Chen Jingxue defended the legendary handsome young man.

"Since you admire him so much, you can serve him in first class today." For some reason, Anya suddenly felt a reluctance to serve him. Chapter 32 of 01-19
: The Married Flight Attendant's Oral Sex

"Thanks! He's a dashing playboy. I'm already married, how could I possibly have an affair? Besides, I wasn't the one that Chief Flight Attendant Liu specifically chose." Actually, Chen Jingxue had only heard rumors; her intention was simply to scare Anya. After all, the reputations of the four top flight attendants overshadowed the charm of all the other flight attendants, depriving them of a great opportunity to meet a top figure.

"You don't even know who he is, yet you know his appearance like the back of your hand? Isn't that strange?" Anya teased with a charming laugh.

Now that she had met this mysterious VIP, she felt neither disappointed nor surprised. She had initially thought he was a slick, pretty-boy playboy, but unexpectedly, he was an incomparably handsome and refined man, with a robust physique and a spirited air about him. His tone was amiable and his demeanor carefree, yet his every move betrayed the noble air of a wealthy scion. However, his eyes seemed to linger on her flight attendant uniform, skirt, and stockings, making An Ya's description of him as a dashing playboy seem genuine. A sense of unease crept into An Ya's heart.

An aunt stood in front of Qiao Jinfan with a life jacket, smiling at him. Just then, a pleasant voice came over the intercom: "Dear passengers, welcome aboard flight 6118..."

Wasn't that Sister Liu's voice? Qiao Jinfan thought to himself.

"Now, please pay attention to our demonstration of how to wear the life jacket..." An Ya began to demonstrate in detail how to put on the life jacket.

"Put the life vest over your head and pull down the straps," Anya repeated attentively. "If the life vest cannot inflate, please blow air into the air tubes on both sides!" Anya demonstrated as she did so, positioning her rosy lips against the air tubes and blowing air. Her full, sexy red lips pursed as she aimed at the tubes, causing Qiao Jinfan to suddenly have an inappropriate image flash through his mind.

"Hehe! Playing the flute!" Qiao Jinfan thought to himself with a wicked smile, shaking his head to dismiss the image. After the instructions were finished, the plane prepared for takeoff. Anya checked Qiao Jinfan's seatbelt skillfully and then sat down in her own seat. Her full, perky breasts, visible beneath her flight attendant uniform, were immediately apparent, then vanished in an instant. Her long, slender legs in stockings and high heels were breathtaking and made one's blood boil.

Qiao Jinfan glanced at Anya, who nodded in agreement. He then fastened his seatbelt and sat up straight. Soon, the cabin lights came on. Qiao Jinfan leaned back in his seat, and after a rapid acceleration, the plane took off. Anya was resting with her eyes closed, giving Qiao Jinfan a chance to enjoy the view.

Anya sat gracefully in the seat in front, her eyes closed, her face dignified and captivating. Her legs, encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings, were pressed together at a slight angle, her hands clasped flat on her full, rounded thighs, her posture elegant and poised. Although her figure was obscured by the flight attendant's coat, the seatbelt clearly revealed her curves, the straps near her chest prominently displaying the contours of Mount Fuji. Anya's figure was truly remarkable. The plane seemed to have reached the designated heading and altitude, gradually returning to level flight. Anya opened her beautiful eyes, and Qiao Jinfan smiled unabashedly at her. Anya's beautiful eyes met his fiery gaze, and she blushed with embarrassment. After unbuckling her seatbelt, she got up and went to the back to prepare for her duties.

After the flight attendant's routine announcement, Qiao Jinfan also began to look out the window. He loved the feeling of looking down from the sky; buildings and cars looked like matchboxes.

About thirty minutes into the flight, a rolling sound came from behind. Another flight attendant was pushing a trolley, offering drinks and snacks. Anya had already taken off her long-sleeved jacket, revealing a matching double-breasted, strapless vest with neatly overlapping buttons at the front. Her white long-sleeved shirt had blue cuffs with yellow stripes.

"Xiaoya, the purser wants to see you!" Chen Jingxue said.

"Okay, Sister Jingxue, please take care of Mr. Qiao for a moment, I'll be right back!" Anya smiled and greeted Qiao Jinfan before turning to leave.

At just twenty-five years old, Chen Jingxue was undeniably a natural beauty. Her fair skin radiated a healthy glow, her cheeks were rosy, and her almond-shaped eyes always held a faint, dreamy quality, like pools of autumn water. Her delicate eyebrows and small, red lips were always slightly pursed, a half-smile playing on her lips. At 1.72 meters tall, she was indeed tall and graceful.

Chen Jingxue wore a well-fitting royal blue flight attendant uniform, which looked exceptionally beautiful with the white and blue scarf. Her full breasts pushed the uniform high, creating a prominent peak, and her breasts swayed gently with her movements. Beneath the short skirt, her round buttocks curved upwards in a graceful arc. Her long, shapely legs were clad in sheer, flesh-colored pantyhose, highlighting the whiteness and smoothness of her thighs. Black high heels adorned her delicate feet, making her look particularly alluring.

In addition to her superb figure, her neat and tidy hairstyle, the blue cap that accentuated her features, her elegant smile, and the mature charm of a sexy young woman, along with her swaying, supple waist, gave her a captivating allure. Qiao Jinfan's mood suddenly improved, and he slightly opened his lustful eyes, smiling as he watched Chen Jingxue push the food cart towards him.

Chen Jingxue, dressed in a well-fitting uniform, accentuated her delicate figure. Her long, snow-white legs, encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings beneath the short skirt, were incredibly pleasing to the eye. Qiao Jinfan imagined how even more alluring it would be if those long, sexy legs were wrapped around his waist. Thinking of this, he felt his male desire begin to surge.

"Sister Jingxue, please come and serve me!"

Qiao Jinfan raised a hand, beckoning Chen Jingxue over. An Ya was most likely still a virgin; he couldn't rush things. Chen Jingxue, however, seemed to be a married woman; a little boldness was acceptable.

Qiao Jinfan was surprised to find that although Chen Jingxue was smiling, her eyes betrayed a hint of reluctance. Heh heh, this charming married woman—once he set his sights on her, would she dare resist him?

Chen Jingxue forced a sweet smile. She hadn't forgotten that she was a flight attendant, and had her duties to fulfill. It's not uncommon for married women to have fleeting moments of infatuation, especially when encountering a handsome, wealthy man on a plane. However, her woman's intuition told her to stay away from this man, fearing that getting too close to Qiao Jinfan might hurt her.

But Qiao Jinfan's appearance, physique, eyes, and demeanor were all undeniably captivating. Chen Jingxue felt an overwhelming sense of masculine charm and attraction. First glance, she was smitten; second, she was mesmerized. She was terrified that her heart would truly be captivated by Qiao Jinfan, but she didn't want to become that way, after all, she was already a married woman.

"Mr. Qiao, is there anything I can help you with? Would you like something to eat or drink?" Smelling the faint, feminine fragrance emanating from Chen Jingxue, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but take a deep breath. An Ya's fragrance was pure and innocent, the scent of a virgin, while Chen Jingxue's was a sexy yet refreshing feminine aroma. Unexpectedly, the subtle fragrance emanating from Chen Jingxue caused his arousal hormones to rise.

"Could you please come and give me a massage? I feel a bit of a headache today, and my shoulders are a little stiff. Could you help me relax?" Qiao Jinfan ordered her rudely, closing his eyes to enjoy her service. Chen Jingxue was furious, her face almost turning black. This arrogant man, what did he think he was? A flight attendant?!

“Mr. Qiao, you may have misunderstood something,” Chen Jingxue said through gritted teeth, her smile almost crumbling. “I’m a flight attendant. If you need anything, I can do my best to help you. However, our services do not include massages for passengers. If you’re feeling unwell, I suggest you see a doctor when you disembark.”

Qiao Jinfan opened his eyes, his gaze piercing as he looked at Chen Jingxue’s furious face. He secretly smiled to himself, but his expression remained cold. “Is that so? Ms. Chen, I remember your airline prioritizes customer service, right? Since I am an important customer of your company and currently the only first-class passenger, shouldn’t you meet the requirements of a customer?”

“Mr. Qiao, I’ve already said that we offer many services, but this is definitely not included!” Chen Jingxue explained patiently. She was furious; this damned man was clearly trying to cause her trouble.

"Alright then!" Qiao Jinfan stood up with an indifferent expression, seemingly unconcerned. "Since you're unwilling to provide this service, then I'll just have to complain to your captain and chief flight attendant."

Qiao Jinfan deliberately spoke loudly, "I'll tell you, Miss Chen, who's supposed to serve me, doesn't really want to serve me. Her tone is rude, her service is inadequate, and she even argued with what the customer said. And I still have to..."

"No way!" Chen Jingxue stopped Qiao Jinfan's complaint with a headache. If he really complained to her superiors, her year-end performance bonus and outstanding performance bonus would be gone. Moreover, she would be listed as an unpopular employee by the company, and might even be fired. She couldn't afford that risk. She had finally earned the company's appreciation and gotten this far; how could she let this man ruin it?

Chen Jingxue told herself that she just needed to endure it a little longer. She could definitely do it. Besides... well, a massage isn't a big deal. Why bother arguing with him?

"Mr. Qiao, please go back and sit down. I'll give you a massage right away. Is that alright?" Chen Jingxue said.

"Of course, if you had agreed sooner, none of this would have happened," Qiao Jinfan said with a barely perceptible smug smile. "Actually, I'm always more responsive to gentleness than force. If you're gentle, I won't feel comfortable bullying women, especially beautiful ones!"

Chen Jingxue, standing behind Qiao Jinfan, couldn't help but glare at him awkwardly. How dare this playboy, getting away with it and still acting innocent, spouting such nonsense! She really wanted to kick him!

"Miss Chen? What are you looking at? Hurry up," Qiao Jinfan urged, feigning concern.

"Oh," Chen Jingxue placed her hands on Qiao Jinfan's head and began massaging him.

At this moment, Qiao Jinfan started nitpicking again: "What? Didn't you eat? Can't you be a little harder?"

When Chen Jingxue started pressing down hard, Qiao Jinfan complained again: "Be a little lighter, are you trying to murder your husband!"

Chen Jingxue was already full of anger. She said to him in a very soft voice: "Is this okay?" But her eyes shot out a murderous light. She couldn't understand why this playboy didn't torment Anya but instead made things difficult for her?

Qiao Jinfan simply closed his eyes and let out a satisfied hum: "Barely enough!"

After a while, Chen Jingxue protested: "Mr. Qiao, is that enough? My hands are so sore I have no strength left!"

Qiao Jinfan thought for a while before saying: "Alright! That's fine."

Chen Jingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Great, I'm exhausted." She stood beside Qiao Jinfan, rubbing her arms. Her husband always massaged her, but today she was massaging this playboy. She complained inwardly, completely unaware that Qiao Jinfan had opened his eyes and was staring at her like a predator eyeing its prey.

Qiao Jinfan suddenly reached out and pulled Chen Jingxue into his arms, sealing her fiery red lips before she could resist. "Mmm...mmm...this tastes so sweet..." Chen Jingxue tried to push him away, but Qiao Jinfan's large hand boldly slipped inside her uniform skirt, sliding over her full, round buttocks.

"You lecherous scoundrel, let me go... um..." Chen Jingxue's words gave Qiao Jinfan the opportunity to probe her mouth with his tongue, skillfully wandering around and greedily taking her sweetness. Meanwhile, Qiao Jinfan's hand rolled up her uniform skirt to her waist and then reached into her panties, rubbing and kneading her private parts, arousing a strange throbbing and trembling in her body.

Qiao Jinfan's other hand was still inside Chen Jingxue's flight attendant top, moving from her smooth back to her blouse, skillfully and deftly unbuttoning it. He then moved his hand to her breast, grasping one of her breasts and kneading it forcefully, leaving a red mark of his handprint on her snow-white breast...

"Mmm... Ah..." Chen Jingxue was completely powerless from Qiao Jinfan's skillful teasing, all resistance vanished, and her mind was filled only with the unfamiliar desire aroused by this fiery teasing. The hot and numb feeling occupied all her thoughts, leaving her mind filled only with Qiao Jinfan's kisses and caresses. My God! Why was she more sensitive to him than to her husband?

As Chen Jingxue passionately tilted her head back, revealing her slender, fair neck, Qiao Jinfan's lips slid down hers, his tongue tracing her snow-white neck, leaving rose petal-like marks on her collar and chest—his marks. Just as Qiao Jinfan was about to go further, an announcement came over the intercom about turbulence. He immediately helped Chen Jingxue adjust her position, and before she could even comprehend the situation, he had already stood up, lifting her into his arms and placing her in the flight attendant's seat to fasten her seatbelt.

Chen Jingxue looked at him, bewildered, while Qiao Jinfan smiled at her, his hand caressing her swollen, red lips.

"Looks like you're quite the passionate little thing, but we need to calm down a bit with the turbulence!"

Qiao Jinfan's words sent a jolt through Chen Jingxue, like an electric shock. Good heavens! What was she doing? She was a flight attendant, not a prostitute, and a married woman at that! And yet… she had actually… done something with a passenger on the plane… Chen Jingxue's face flushed crimson, and she covered her face in embarrassment. How could she have done something so shameful?

“Mr. Qiao, let me tell you…” Qiao Jinfan continued with a malicious smile, “I’ll leave this for another day. Seeing your enthusiastic reaction, I’m really looking forward to that moment!” He teased, stroking Chen Jingxue’s delicate cheek before fastening her seatbelt with a smile.

While Chen Jingxue stood there dumbfounded, Qiao Jinfan pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. Just as she tried to break free, the plane suddenly shook slightly, causing Chen Jingxue to cling tightly to his shirt, and the pastries on the trolley fell off.

If Chen Jingxue hadn't gently squeezed Qiao Jinfan's hand, Qiao Jinfan wouldn't have realized he was gripping her too tightly. He quickly whispered an apology in her ear, "Xue'er, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

"It's okay..." Chen Jingxue replied in a trembling voice.

Perhaps Qiao Jinfan was too close; he could feel Chen Jingxue's cute little earlobe and the intense heat emanating from her face, which was undoubtedly flushed red with embarrassment... Chen Jingxue instinctively tried to pull away, but the space between them on the same chair was too small, and she had nowhere to hide.

Suddenly, Qiao Jinfan felt the body temperature of the beauty in his arms rise rapidly, and her small hands, pressed against his chest, were trembling slightly... Only then did Qiao Jinfan realize that because of the change in position, his monstrous erection had nowhere to hide, and was now pressing hard against Chen Jingxue's plump thighs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings.

Qiao Jinfan hurriedly tried to lean back, but there was no space on the seat. His hard, erect penis only became more erect because of his movement, landing right between the legs of the woman in his arms. Chen Jingxue's body trembled violently.

Qiao Jinfan hastily explained, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" He thought to himself: Even if it wasn't intentional, it was still intentional.

"I know!" Chen Jingxue didn't look up at Qiao Jinfan, but nestled in his arms, she murmured shyly, "I know..." But in her heart, she thought: Humph! Who knows if you did it on purpose?

Qiao Jinfan exhaled, gently lifting Chen Jingxue's chin. Seeing her stunningly beautiful, flushed face, he felt his desire intensify. He gritted his teeth, staring at Chen Jingxue's captivating eyes with a wicked grin, and said, "The plane is very turbulent... I... I couldn't help myself..."

Chen Jingxue didn't speak, only gently biting her delicate, slightly sweaty lips, blinking understandingly. Her fragrant breath kept brushing against Qiao Jinfan's shoulders and neck... The first-class cabin grew increasingly hot, and Qiao Jinfan's hands, wrapped around Chen Jingxue's waist, unconsciously tightened...

The announcement that the plane had successfully passed through the turbulence area brought Qiao Jinfan and Chen Jingxue back to their gradually lost senses... The small hands that had been caressing Qiao Jinfan's chest suddenly sprang to attention, and he quickly released his hands from her soft waist. But Qiao Jinfan already felt that his shirt was soaked, as was Chen Jingxue's flight attendant uniform.

Qiao Jinfan then released Chen Jingxue, unbuckled his seatbelt, and chuckled, "I saved your life, you know. But it's alright, I think you'll 'reward' me properly." He then gave Chen Jingxue a wicked once-over.

Chen Jingxue blushed crimson with embarrassment and gritted her teeth in anger. She was utterly helpless against this playboy who was sometimes gentle and sweet, sometimes arrogant and conceited. She had only been momentarily moved by Qiao Jinfan; "reward" was out of the question. She wouldn't let him have his way again.

Chen Jingxue angrily squatted down to pick up the fallen food. As she squatted, Qiao Jinfan noticed her dark blue skirt riding up, revealing her rounded thighs and full breasts encased in flesh-colored sheer pantyhose, making them even more alluring. Even her pink panties were faintly visible.

Seeing Chen Jingxue's tense and wary demeanor, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but find it amusing. He'd never seen a woman behave so intriguingly. He'd encountered countless women who, upon learning he was pursuing them, would either be flattered or deliberately feign reluctance. But Chen Jingxue was neither.

This novel reaction only fueled Qiao Jinfan's desire to conquer, making their game even more exciting and intriguing. When a man faces a challenge, he only feels a stronger urge to conquer, deriving a sense of exhilarating pleasure from the process. Qiao Jinfan extended a hand and called to Chen Jingxue, "Miss Chen, could you please come here for a moment?"

"Mr. Qiao, what can I do for you?" Chen Jingxue asked.

"Could you please get me a bottle of red wine?"

Chen Jingxue was slightly surprised, but she didn't say anything. She simply took a bottle from the food cart. As she poured the wine for Qiao Jinfan, he suddenly pulled her onto his lap. Chen Jingxue gasped in fright and quickly put the bottle down.

“Mr. Qiao,” Chen Jingxue reprimanded him sternly, “I’m a flight attendant here, not your companion. Please don’t touch me like that, okay?”

She pushed against Qiao Jinfan’s strong chest with her small hands, but Qiao Jinfan remained unmoved and refused to let go, grinning mischievously, “I just have something to tell you.”

“Fine! Let me go first, then we can talk slowly.” Chen Jingxue continued to struggle, trying to break free from Qiao Jinfan’s embrace.

One tried to break free, the other refused to let go. In the midst of their struggle, Chen Jingxue's flight attendant uniform skirt had somehow been rolled up to her waist, revealing her snow-white thighs encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Qiao Jinfan's large hand gripped her shoulders tightly, and in the struggle, her top began to loosen, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white breasts. He stared, his eyes burning with desire. Chen Jingxue realized his gaze and hurriedly tried to pull her clothes back up, but Qiao Jinfan's devilish hand preemptively occupied her breasts. He pushed her top aside with his large hand, then lowered his head to nibble on her rounded shoulder, while his other hand also touched her thighs encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, caressing and exploring them wantonly…

“No…” Chen Jingxue shook her head, trying to refuse.

With a swift movement, Qiao Jinfan sealed Chen Jingxue's lips with his, nibbling and sucking at them. As her lips parted slightly, he slipped his nimble tongue inside, freely exploring and teasing her fragrant tongue and inhaling the sweet aroma within her lips.

"Mmm...uh..." A surge of heat rose from Chen Jingxue's lower abdomen throughout her body, the burning sensation making her weak and helpless, nestled in Qiao Jinfan's arms, submitting to his every whim. All resistance crumbled at the sight of his kisses and caresses.

Seeing Chen Jingxue's silent submission, Qiao Jinfan felt his desire surge even stronger. All words could wait; for now, he only wanted her, wanted her to quell the burning desire that had smoldered since the first time he saw her.

Qiao Jinfan pulled up the crossbar between the two seats, lay down, and pulled Chen Jingxue onto his lap, kissing her more deeply. One hand restlessly rolled up her flight attendant uniform skirt, letting it rest at her waist, then forcefully pulled down Chen Jingxue's panties, his palm directly touching her snow-white, shapely buttocks encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, sliding up and down her buttocks.

Qiao Jinfan's other hand pulled down Chen Jingxue's top, then removed her bra, revealing two snow-white and full breasts before his eyes. He forcefully grasped Chen Jingxue's breast with one hand, his fingertips vigorously kneading the nipple, making her buds stand erect between his fingers, and then opened his mouth to suckle one of the erect nipples.

Qiao Jinfan parted Chen Jingxue's long, sexy legs with his feet, and inserted his hand between her buttocks into her slightly parted private parts, pressing and kneading her sensitive clitoris until she could no longer bear it and moaned softly...

Qiao Jinfan suddenly rolled over, letting Chen Jingxue lie beneath him. Looking at her skin, now covered in a layer of intoxicating beauty from passion, he couldn't help but quickly tear off his tie and shirt, pressing his naked upper body tightly against her equally smooth upper body. The close contact brought them both a strange pleasure, and they couldn't help but gasp softly...

Qiao Jinfan slightly raised his body and squeezed his long fingers into Chen Jingxue's secret area, rubbing and exploring, then quickly squeezing into her vaginal opening. Chen Jingxue's body suddenly stiffened, the sudden intrusion shocking and uncomfortable her. "No... don't..." she resisted Qiao Jinfan's actions, but unexpectedly, she instead tightly gripped his fingers.

"Don't want it?" Qiao Jinfan suddenly grinned wickedly. "Alright, but your honey hole is tightly gripping my hand. Do you want it or not?"

Chen Jingxue was startled and quickly spread her legs. But Qiao Jinfan's fingers penetrated even deeper into her secret passage, wildly pulsating and enticing her inside, causing her to scream and shake her head wildly. "Let go... me... you bad guy... I don't want this... this is wrong... uh..."

Chen Jingxue's body writhed as if on fire, and hot fluid slowly flowed from her private parts. Her honeyed fluid soaked Qiao Jinfan's fingers. He smiled smugly and withdrew his hand, raising his wet hand in front of her eyes.

"No? Hmm? Look, it's so wet, and you still say no?"

Qiao Jinfan deliberately put it in his mouth in front of Chen Jingxue, sucking on it with relish, occasionally making "tsk tsk" sounds. Chen Jingxue blushed when she saw the ambiguous, milky-white fluid on his fingers. When she saw Qiao Jinfan put his fingers in his mouth and suck, she felt a strange pleasure rising inside her, washing over all her senses. She quickly turned her head to the other side, unwilling to watch his lewd behavior.

Qiao Jinfan chuckled, suddenly spreading Chen Jingxue's thighs, revealing her beautiful private parts to his eyes, which were already burning red with lust. Looking at the fluid constantly secreting from her vulva, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but lower his head, admiring her alluring private parts.

"So beautiful...so beautiful...so wet and sweet...it's much more delicious than milk..." Qiao Jinfan opened his mouth and drank Chen Jingxue's sweet juice.

As Qiao Jinfan licked her so affectionately, Chen Jingxue could only moan softly, her whole body flushed red, a huge fire of desire burning within her. Her mind and heart were completely blank except for his caresses; her husband had been forgotten. Now she only wanted something from Qiao Jinfan, but she couldn't say what she wanted.

Qiao Jinfan's tongue continued its relentless exploration of the passage of the married flight attendant Chen Jingxue, thrusting in and out repeatedly without pause. This not only drew out more of her love juices but also left her almost completely limp. Her tender private parts, vibrant and flushed, bloomed before him. Qiao Jinfan parted the layers of petals with his hands, revealing a prominent clitoris, and used his tongue to sweep and press against it, sending Chen Jingxue into a frenzy of dizziness and ecstasy. Her hands gripped his hair tightly, her legs dangling limply, allowing him to manipulate her at will… The fact that a man could so willingly provide such oral service to a woman spoke volumes about her allure, after all, that place was considered very dirty even in a woman's heart.

"Xue'er, do you want to experience my power?" Qiao Jinfan grabbed Chen Jingxue's delicate hands and pressed them against the high tent in his pants.

"No, Mr. Qiao, I have a husband." Even through his pants, Chen Jingxue could immediately feel Qiao Jinfan's hardness, knowing he was ready to pounce. She could only plead softly, "Please, please let me go, I...I...I'll give you a blowjob, okay?"

"Oh? If your oral skills are good, I might consider letting you off the hook for now!" Qiao Jinfan said with a wicked grin, overjoyed.

The elegant flight attendant Chen Jingxue slowly began to pull Qiao Jinfan's pants and underwear down to his knees. His penis, already erect from engorgement, stood straight in front of Chen Jingxue's face without the cover of his pants. Chen Jingxue was too ashamed to look directly at him, yet she couldn't help but glance at him.

Qiao Jinfan grinned wickedly, "Sister Xue'er, doesn't this look much bigger than your husband's?"

Chen Jingxue smiled shyly and awkwardly, unsure how to respond, but also inwardly shocked. This playboy's member was indeed much larger than her husband's. She wondered how she had encountered such a predicament today.

Seeing the flight attendant in her uniform skirt squatting in front of him, her ample breasts, slender waist, and silk-stockinged legs incredibly alluring, Qiao Jinfan suddenly felt a surge of bloodlust. He gently placed one hand on the back of Chen Jingxue's head, and with the other, he guided his enormous member to the flight attendant's lips, forcefully prying open her mouth with the head of his penis. Chen Jingxue seemed startled by Qiao Jinfan's actions, but offered no resistance as he roughly forced his penis into her mouth. The head of his penis seemed to reach deep into her throat, causing her to reflexively spit it out and cough a few times.

"I'm sorry!" Qiao Jinfan felt remorse for his sudden loss of reason.

"Mmm!" Chen Jingxue whimpered as if she had done something wrong, and slowly turned her head toward Qiao Jinfan again.

This time, Qiao Jinfan inserted himself more slowly, carefully watching the head and the dragon slowly slide between the cherry lips of the married flight attendant Chen Jingxue. Suddenly, he wanted to test how far Chen Jingxue could take it, so he gently pressed the back of her head to force it in a little more, and the dragon slid in little by little.

Chen Jingxue also looked into Qiao Jinfan's eyes, watching him test it to his heart's content. Finally, Qiao Jinfan pushed all the way in, and his entire penis entered the flight attendant's mouth. Qiao Jinfan found that his scrotum was pressed against Chen Jingxue's fair and smooth chin, and the pubic hair was scratching the tip of Chen Jingxue's firm nose. He could clearly feel the warm breath coming out of her nose, and Chen Jingxue still opened her beautiful eyes and shyly witnessed all of this.

Qiao Jinfan felt a constant, slight pressure on his dragon head, as if Chen Jingxue was trying her best to avoid touching the back of her throat to prevent another cough. His heart was churning with excitement. He had never dreamed of being sucked on like this, especially by such a beautiful married woman and flight attendant. When Qiao Jinfan's gaze met hers again, he noticed that Chen Jingxue's ears were turning red with shyness, and had an alluring pinkish glow.

The married woman and flight attendant Chen Jingxue had already been aroused by this playboy's kisses, caresses, teasing, and provocation. While she, as a married woman, adhered to the ethics of chastity, how could she not feel the forbidden thrill of infidelity?

After admiring her for a while, Qiao Jinfan began to slowly move his hips, performing what he called piston-like movements. Chen Jingxue, shy and charming, also gently sucked and swallowed, looking down at the dragon moving in and out of her full lips, sometimes glistening with the saliva, sometimes disappearing into the beautiful flight attendant's mouth. Oh my god! The beautiful, married woman and flight attendant Chen Jingxue's sweet, smooth tongue was licking the head of his penis, it felt indescribably good.

Chen Jingxue's swallowing and spitting movements gradually became faster and faster, so Qiao Jinfan simply didn't move and let her take the initiative. Chen Jingxue seemed to know his intentions, and with one hand lightly grasping the base of his penis, she sucked and stroked it even more vigorously. So good! Chen Jingxue was already panting heavily, drooling. Suddenly, she moved him away, then bent her body even lower, tilted her head, and began to lick Qiao Jinfan's scrotum with her sweet, smooth tongue. Could such a noble married woman and flight attendant really do something like this?

After a few licks, another sucking sound followed. Qiao Jinfan's entire scrotum was sucked into Chen Jingxue's mouth. Compared to a dragon, the scrotum was even larger, so it seemed Chen Jingxue opened her mouth as wide as possible, her entire cheek distorted from the open mouth. But throughout the entire process, Chen Jingxue's eyes were fixed on Qiao Jinfan, flashing like the eyes of a newlywed wife yearning for her husband's approval. Qiao Jinfan smiled at her, and the corners of her eyes curved in a shy smile.

Then, a feeling of pressure came from the scrotum. Chen Jingxue began to stir and suck with her tongue and mouth, controlling the force perfectly, a little painful but incredibly pleasurable. After stirring for a while, she gently pulled her cherry-like mouth away from the scrotum, like eating mochi. A bunch of crystal-clear saliva was connecting the scrotum and Chen Jingxue's lips, gradually breaking off due to gravity. I've never seen such an exaggerated scene!

After a few soft gasps, Chen Jingxue knelt and looked at Qiao Jinfan with a shy gaze, asking, "Are you satisfied?" It was that same elegant and professional smile again. Just ten seconds ago, the beauty had been licking his scrotum, still dripping with saliva, yet she smiled sweetly as if nothing had happened. One couldn't help but admire the airline's professionalism and training.

Although his physical desire urged Qiao Jinfan to continue, he couldn't be vulgar and impatient in the face of such a beautiful woman, losing his composure. Qiao Jinfan politely gestured for her to kneel. A strange glint flashed in Chen Jingxue's eyes, as if approving of Qiao Jinfan's gesture. She smiled happily and slowly knelt down again.

Chen Jingxue knelt high on her knees, her upper body straight, her high breasts forming a straight line with her slender waist, beautiful buttocks, and supple knees, a truly beautiful posture. After gently kissing Qiao Jinfan's head, her alluring eyes met his gaze. She opened her lips and placed them on his large penis. Qiao Jinfan gently supported her head, and then the dragon once again moved between her cherry lips. Chen Jingxue deliberately protruded her lipstick-covered lips forward, like a child kissing, except with a sausage in the middle, making her look incredibly arousing.

The taboo stimulation of cheating on her husband filled the young wife's heart more and more intensely. She maintained this expression for about ten strokes, then deliberately sucked hard with her mouth. The dragon clearly felt a suction force, and Chen Jingxue's originally plump and round cheeks suddenly sunken like holes, like a baby sucking on a pacifier. The appearance was quite strange, but on this beautiful flight attendant's face, it also carried an indescribable shyness, charm, freshness, and pleasure.

For a moment, Chen Jingxue used Qiao Jinfan's massive penis as if brushing her teeth, pressing it against one cheek. Her round cheek suddenly bulged, and she moved it back and forth like brushing her teeth. The friction between the moist flesh of her mouth and her teeth instantly plunged her into a state of extreme pleasure, akin to heaven and hell.

After a series of repeated thrusts, Chen Jingxue pulled her mouth away from the penis, took a few deep breaths, and smiled ambiguously. Before Qiao Jinfan could grasp the meaning of her expression, she once again put her mouth on the penis. Then, using her neck and above as the main source of movement, she swayed back and forth like a woodpecker, slowly increasing the speed of her thrusts. Waves of continuous pleasure washed over her, this time a series of attacks. Chen Jingxue forgot about her image and kept sucking and thrusting wildly, clearly wanting Qiao Jinfan to surrender. Qiao Jinfan, on the other hand, had to adjust his breathing to avoid coming too quickly and to enjoy this impossible service for as long as possible.

Amidst the intense movements, Chen Jingxue's beautiful eyes kept glancing up, seemingly surprised by Qiao Jinfan's prowess. A beautiful and dignified flight attendant, bold and lewd actions—the combination every man dreams of. After four minutes of intense oral sex, Chen Jingxue's neck was glistening with sweat from the vigorous activity, and her ears were flushed. However, Qiao Jinfan showed no signs of arousal.


Chapter 033: Forcefully Kissing the Flight Attendant Sister .

"How can he last so long?" Chen Jingxue exclaimed inwardly.

"Sister Jingxue, it seems unlikely I'll come out like this. I really want you now. Don't you want to experience my strength firsthand?" Just as Qiao Jinfan was about to push Chen Jingxue down and take her right there, Anya suddenly returned.

Anya was taken aback and surprised to see Chen Jingxue performing oral sex on Qiao Jinfan. She blushed and lowered her head, while Chen Jingxue, equally embarrassed, hurriedly got up to straighten her clothes and cover herself. Her expression was awkward, and she glared at Qiao Jinfan with a mixture of shyness and resentment before running away shyly.

Seeing the two women's awkwardness, Qiao Jinfan's lust intensified. He not only didn't straighten his clothes but also had no intention of stopping the game. Anya's shy appearance, in particular, fueled his urge to release his desire. Anya possessed the classical beauty of a Chinese woman—sweet features, a healthy, rosy complexion, and a well-proportioned figure—making her dazzlingly beautiful.

Qiao Jinfan's wicked gaze was fixed on Anya's lowered, shy figure, a smile slowly spreading from his lips. Such a stunningly beautiful flight attendant would move any man, even a playboy like him who spent his days surrounded by women couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart.

"Xiaoya, are you surprised?" Qiao Jinfan stared intently at Anya and grinned mischievously.

"No, I admire you very much. You managed to bewitch Sister Jingxue so quickly!"

Anya sneered, but suddenly felt incredibly foolish. Why was she fighting with such a wealthy and powerful man? Even a cold and beautiful married woman like Chen Jingxue had fallen into this playboy's clutches in the blink of an eye. The world really changes too fast.

Qiao Jinfan hadn't expected Anya to change so quickly either. She was different from the women he had been with before; she could be gentle, strong, flexible, and adaptable—she was practically the embodiment of the impossible.

"I have something even more to admire about me!" Qiao Jinfan treated all women equally. As long as he liked them and they could please him, he would cherish them dearly, let alone a stunning flight attendant like Anya. He stared at Anya with a mesmerizing expression and sincerely smiled, "Xiaoya, I have to tell you the truth, you're really beautiful!"

Anya's heart skipped a beat. She had heard those words a thousand times. Although Qiao Jinfan's expression was lewd and unserious, it was undeniable that her heart skipped a beat when he said it. Especially when Qiao Jinfan got closer, his strong masculine scent assaulted her eardrums, making her blood surge like a hot wave throughout her body. She really couldn't understand why she felt so flustered when the man in front of her was clearly a philandering playboy.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do." Qiao Jinfan exuded a seductive aura that almost overwhelmed Anya, making her eager to escape.

“Xiaoya, you have nothing else to do but take care of me.” Qiao Jinfan’s large hand lightly pinched Anya’s round, full buttocks beneath her flight attendant uniform skirt.

“No, please have some self-respect.” Anya hurriedly broke free from him. “I… am only responsible for your meals; nothing else is within my duties.” With that, she tried to run away, but he easily caught her.

Qiao Jinfan raised the corners of his mouth and gently kissed Anya’s soft, jade-like lips. His deep pupils narrowed slightly, and a smug smile spread across his handsome face. “I believe you have already witnessed my strength. I don’t mind demonstrating it again if you want to see.”

“What if I insist on not believing it?” Seeing Qiao Jinfan’s arrogant appearance, Anya couldn’t help but want to deflate his arrogance, but what caused this feeling of not believing it? She's never been this kind of person...

But the current situation didn't allow Anya much time to think, because even a cold and beautiful married woman like Chen Jingxue couldn't resist this playboy's temptation, actually providing him with oral sex in first class. It was unbelievable; she wondered what kind of magic this little rascal had cast on Chen Jingxue.

"Then don't blame me for giving you a chance to believe me!" Qiao Jinfan's gaze lingered on Anya's high breasts in her flight attendant uniform. It seemed he could see through the uniform's blouse to the shape of her breasts.

Anya deliberately ignored Qiao Jinfan's wicked gaze lingering on her chest: "Thank you for your kindness, but your strength is none of my concern." She slowly strolled to the first-class door, trying to slip away, but Qiao Jinfan sat down as steady as a mountain, completely unconcerned whether she would never return.

"Of course it matters. Before the plane arrives at Macau Airport, I want you to be my woman." Qiao Jinfan said this as if it were the most natural thing in the world, leaving anyone speechless with anger.

"Why should I become your woman? Humph!" Qiao Jinfan completely ignored Anya's question, continuing to say what he wanted her to know, walking towards her step by step with a wicked smile: "I, Qiao Jinfan, am the younger brother of your Huanyu chairman, remember that? I don't want you to be wrong, especially in bed..."

His fiery gaze was like that of a proud lion or tiger looking at a lamb to the slaughter. Anya panicked and covered herself with her hands.

"What... do you want to do?" In her current state, even if Qiao Jinfan told her to leave, she probably wouldn't have the courage to go out. Qiao Jinfan's eyes contained a wanton smile.

“I’ve made it so clear, don’t you understand?” Qiao Jinfan grinned wickedly. “Alright! I’ll sacrifice myself and demonstrate for you.” As he spoke, his long, slender fingers gently caressed Anya’s full, rounded breasts, his warm lips lightly brushing against her delicate earlobe…

“Um… don’t do this…” Anya’s composure vanished, replaced by panic. Even though she was inexperienced, she knew the consequences of such physical intimacy, especially Qiao Jinfan’s bold actions, which made him seem to treat her like his possession.

Anya, who had always disdained casual affairs, was extremely uncomfortable with Qiao Jinfan’s touch. It wasn’t that she was being coy, but rather that she was completely unprepared: “Don’t touch me!” As she spoke, Qiao Jinfan had already ripped off his shirt, his broad chest pressing tightly against hers.

"That's impossible. Confucius said that food and sex are human nature, meaning that eating and sex are inseparable. Since Miss Anya is in charge of my eating, then sexual pleasures are naturally indispensable too!" Although this was Qiao Jinfan's way of taking things out of context and adding up the flaws, he executed it thoroughly. Qiao Jinfan's lips gently held Anya's fair earlobe, his moist tongue teasing the part he was holding.

"No...no...don't bite me..." Anya shrank her shoulders under Qiao Jinfan's arm, trying to stop the tickling sensation from spreading.

"Relax, I'm loving you, not biting you." Qiao Jinfan's index finger lifted Anya's chin, his large hand stroking her smooth, radiant face. His slender fingers slid down her smooth forehead, along her delicate nose, until they touched her soft lips...

"Let me guess, I'll be the first person to taste these two fiery red lips!" This filled Qiao Jinfan with boundless joy. He smiled, gazing into Anya's already unfocused eyes.

"Anya, you must always remember, your lips, your body, your heart belong entirely to me."

Although Qiao Jinfan was a domineering man, he had never been rough or abusive towards any woman. He was always gentle and considerate towards women, especially virgin beauties. Now, he had an extremely strong desire to possess the exquisite flight attendant Anya before him. He didn't know why, perhaps it was because he was the first person to kiss her!

The moment Qiao Jinfan's lips touched those two burning red lips, he clearly felt Anya hesitate, but only for a brief moment... The ecstatic moans that Chen Jingxue had clearly reached a climax during her oral service immediately pushed down the door of Anya's ladylike reserve. Their lips met, and Qiao Jinfan finally succeeded in conquering Anya's small mouth. The soft little hands that had been pressing against his chest tensed for only a few seconds before giving up, slowly moving to his waist and back, allowing Qiao Jinfan to take her virgin kiss at his will!

Qiao Jinfan violently pried open Anya's pearly teeth, instantly capturing her sweet, unsuspecting tongue. His nimble tongue slowly explored the sweet, unexplored depths of her mouth, his saliva mingling with Anya's sweetness, constantly swirling between their lips… Their chests pressed together in

a fierce, rubbing motion. Although several layers of clothing separated them, Qiao Jinfan could clearly feel how wonderful Anya's full, firm breasts were…

Taking advantage of Anya's ecstasy, Qiao Jinfan quietly pulled up her shirt, then his hands… His hand slipped inside the hem of her shirt, caressing the delicate, soft skin of her slender waist. It then slid upwards along the snow-white skin glistening with fragrant sweat, quickly reaching the base of her beautiful curves. Another large hand, stealthily moving beneath the slightly damp shirt, climbed onto the taut bra strap on her pink back…

Anya seemed completely oblivious, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid and disordered. She was lost in the moment. The thought that such a beautiful flight attendant had never been held or kissed by a man filled Qiao Jinfan with uncontrollable elation. All

men are the same; they love to philander, yet they desire their partner or girlfriend to be a budding flower. It's just like the saying: all men want to be a woman's first, and all women want to be a man's last!

Qiao Jinfan seized Anya's small mouth and sucked on her two rosy lips. He was no longer rough, but instead sucked gently, his wet tongue nimbly exploring Anya's mouth and entwining with her pink tongue covered in nectar.

"Mmm...mmm..." This was the first time Anya had ever kissed a man in her life. Her heart fluttered with a mix of excitement and a strange, indescribable beauty. She felt dizzy and intoxicated, as if she were drunk. Even the saliva she usually found disgusting was now irresistibly alluring.

Qiao Jinfan's lips slid down her chin, kissing her all the way to her chest. Gently, he unbuttoned Anya's flight attendant uniform shirt, revealing a patch of snow-white skin. Instantly, his eyes blazed with intense desire. He lowered his head, his lips kissing Anya's fair and beautiful skin again and again...

Qiao Jinfan gently laid Anya down on the reclining chair, so she was lying on her back.

"You're the most beautiful flight attendant I've ever seen."

It wasn't until the slight thud of her bra clasp popping open that Anya, still lost in the passionate kiss, snapped back to reality. Her beautiful eyes widened in shock, but Qiao Jinfan didn't let go. He immediately pulled her tongue back into his mouth, and at the same time, his large hand on her chest quickly pushed up her now-loose bra, grasping her rapidly trembling, soft breasts. Anya's hands, wrapped around his back, tensed again, hesitating whether to push him away.

Qiao Jinfan, of course, wouldn't give Anya a chance to think it over. His fingers, climbing up her firm, snowy peaks, had already pinched the hard, swollen nipple at the summit… At the same time, his hands on her back suddenly tightened, and his erect penis, which had just been confined inside his pants, slammed heavily against her beautiful, bulging mound…

"Mmm..."

The alluring, rapid breathing immediately turned into a deep breath. Anya, the beautiful flight attendant in his arms, had just regained her rationality, but was instantly overwhelmed by the overwhelming new pleasure. Her stiff little hands tightly hugged Qiao Jinfan, and her tender nipples swelled and hardened under his caresses. Her plump, shapely buttocks also began to writhe unconsciously...

Qiao Jinfan very carefully and meticulously explored those proud snow-capped peaks, moving from one peak to another, leaving the conqueror's footprints again and again on those two fiercely trembling little nipples. At the same time, relying on the wonderful touch transmitted from his fingertips, he slowly sketched in his mind the rough lines of those perfect hemispheres that felt even larger than those of the married woman Chen Jingxue.

His lips caressed Anya's skin, sending waves of tingling sensations through her body. Her hands reflexively clung to Qiao Jinfan's neck, and intermittent moans escaped from between her pink lips. Anya's trembling breasts attracted his wet tongue, which couldn't resist exploring the protruding peaks, swirling and teasing the sensitive pink nipples.

Anya bit her lower lip, trying to suppress her increasingly loud moans, but Qiao Jinfan's nimble tongue relentlessly teased her, sending waves of intense shivers through her body. Even with her lips tightly closed, she couldn't suppress the spontaneous, passionate moans that escaped her lips. Qiao Jinfan's lips, brimming with desire, kissed her way down, past the flight attendant's still-on skirt, and around Anya's white silk panties...

When Qiao Jinfan's tongue lightly touched Anya's panties, she shrank back in shock, knees against her chin, arms wrapped around her legs, preventing Qiao Jinfan from going any further.

"What's wrong?" Anya lowered her head, looking somewhat bewildered. Her timid, submissive appearance was heartbreaking. Qiao Jinfan was greedy; every expression of hers attracted him. He loved her shyness, her gentleness, and even more so, her unpretentiousness. She was one of the greatest gains of this flight.

Qiao Jinfan reached out and pulled Anya's hands away from her knees, trying to use the strength of his hands to separate her tightly closed legs...

"Don't touch me..." Qiao Jinfan's patience was running out. He roughly tore Anya's skirt, leaving her nowhere to escape.

"What's wrong?" Anya shyly turned her head away.

Perhaps some people would think she was a woman who appeared gentle on the outside but was very unrestrained in private, seemingly at the forefront of the times. In reality, she was very conservative and had no experience with matters between men and women, especially since Qiao Jinfan had just kissed her private parts between her legs.

Qiao Jinfan slowly lay down next to Anya, his large hands gently stroking her pink cheeks, his hot lips lightly pecking at her tightly closed mouth.

"I've always been an impatient man, so don't test my endurance."

As Qiao Jinfan spoke, his large hand stealthily reached between Anya's legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings. His slender fingers gently caressed her most intimate virgin area through the silk panties, while his hand, which was around her slender waist, silently slid down the beautiful curve of her shapely buttocks to the middle of her plump thighs, which were oozing heat, feeling a trickle of moisture on her delicate, snow-white skin... The

sudden coolness of her panties being pulled open immediately awakened Anya, the beauty in his arms. This time, she dared not hesitate any longer and began to struggle to shake off Qiao Jinfan's kiss. Her small hands also withdrew from his back, firmly grasping his strange hand that was trying to invade her forbidden territory. This silent stalemate of the battle of desire between the man and woman continued.

"Ah...no..."

Anya reached out and grabbed Qiao Jinfan's hand, trying to stop him from continuing, but he seemed to have anticipated her move. His strong grip refused to yield, his hand freely and unrestrainedly exploring her, his deep, dark eyes fixed on her watery eyes, passionately taking over every inch of her.

"You can't stop me, I want to kiss you here, here...and here!" Qiao Jinfan's fingers lingered on Anya's private parts, gently pressing them to indicate that it was his territory. Even the lightest touch almost made her convulse...

"No...don't..." Anya groaned, resisting with her last bit of willpower.

"Why do you always seem to be fighting against your own body?" Qiao Jinfan smiled, his deep, seductive voice whispering in Anya's ear, "I'll lick you until you beg for mercy, not just say no."

With that, he forcefully pried open Anya's legs, which were encased in flesh-colored, sheer crystal stockings. Anya was already weak and powerless from his teasing, unable to resist, and could only submit to Qiao Jinfan's every whim.

Anya shyly turned her head away, not daring to watch Qiao Jinfan lift her flight attendant skirt, pull aside her silk panties, or see his head excitedly burrowing between her thighs. She closed her eyes, feeling the hot breath from Qiao Jinfan's mouth and nose on her sensitive private parts, his slippery, wet tongue teasing her sensitive areas, slowly spreading and spreading throughout her body.

Anya gripped the armrests of the seat tightly, her eyes closed in an attempt to ignore Qiao Jinfan's actions. But the inability to see only heightened her nerve sensitivity, intensifying the burning heat within her. Especially as Qiao Jinfan's tongue delved deeper, swirling and teasing her already throbbing wetness, her body was overwhelmed by a tingling sensation that surged to her head, leaving her weak and exhausted.

"Mmm...ah..." In this sudden, complete darkness, Qiao Jinfan's fingers seized the opportunity to breach Anya's last line of defense, venturing into her untouched virgin valley!

Anya gripped Qiao Jinfan's invading hand tightly, her sharp nails digging deep into the back of his hand. But it was too late. Her sacred virginity had been conquered by Qiao Jinfan; the tightly closed gates collapsed under his forceful assault. Her pristine, innocent body had been defiled by half of Qiao Jinfan's finger!

The moment his finger ventured into the tight, beautiful opening, it immediately encountered an obstacle. The elastic flesh walls instantly tightened, locking the intruder in place. Qiao Jinfan dared not go any deeper, stopping to savor the exquisite sensation of the virgin's secret cave's rapid spasms, feeling the gushing, hot nectar dripping down his hand and onto Anya's panties.

The first-class cabin was completely filled with the unique scent of their youthful sweat and intense passion. The whole world seemed to stand still; those wonderful few seconds felt like an eternity. After a long while, a "snap" was heard as the first-class lights came on!

With the light in, the first thing Qiao Jinfan saw was Anya's beautiful eyes, brimming with tears, and her face, completely flushed and indescribably beautiful. Their posture remained unchanged; he was still passionately kissing Anya's sweet cherry lips, one hand still grasping one of her breasts, while the other hand was inside her panties, around her buttocks, covering that sacred, hidden, beautiful mound of flowers, and the luckiest finger was still half-submerged in that mysterious treasure cave filled with hot nectar.

Anya saw Qiao Jinfan and immediately closed her beautiful eyes in embarrassment, but still didn't push him away. At this moment, Liu Yuru walked in.

"Jinfan, why are you bullying Xiaoya?" Liu Yuru scolded. Anya, extremely embarrassed, straightened her clothes and ran out, feeling a mixture of gratitude and hidden disappointment towards the flight attendant Liu Yuru.

"Sister Liu, why did you leave me behind as soon as you boarded the plane? Now that you've finally come, you've ruined my good time. Sister Liu, you've come at just the right time!" Qiao Jinfan's bloodshot eyes looked at the elegant and dignified Liu Yuru. The lust that Chen Jingxue and An Ya had aroused earlier was still raging, making him almost completely lose his mind. He completely forgot their respective identities and reached out to pull Liu Yuru into his arms.

"No...don't do this..."

Liu Yuru twisted her body in Qiao Jinfan's arms, trying to break free, but she was afraid of angering him and dared not exert any force. This struggle caused her full breasts, encased in her flight attendant uniform, to rub against Qiao Jinfan's bare chest, causing his desire to overflow like a flood. Liu Yuru suddenly realized this and immediately stopped, not daring to move. Qiao Jinfan looked at Liu Yuru's beautiful face, lowered his head sharply, and kissed her luscious red lips fiercely.

"Quick... let go of my sister... we can't..."

Liu Yuru's words were sealed in her mouth. Qiao Jinfan's tongue seized the opportunity to slip inside, ravaging her small mouth and sucking on her soft, fragrant tongue. Liu Yuru, in a state of panic, suddenly went limp, weakly leaning against him. Qiao Jinfan reached inside Liu Yuru's flight attendant uniform, caressing her smooth, jade-like back, feeling her rising body temperature.

Qiao Jinfan was surprised to find that Liu Yuru's kissing movements were extremely clumsy; it was clearly her first kiss, and he was instantly aroused.

"No... don't... no... no... ah..."

Awakening from her initial panic and confusion, Liu Yuru weakly protested, but under Qiao Jinfan's assault, her small mouth could only utter indistinct muffled sounds. Liu Yuru's mind grew increasingly hazy, her eyes gradually becoming unfocused.

Gradually, under Qiao Jinfan's kisses and caresses, Liu Yuru's will to resist weakened. Her small hands unconsciously stopped, hooking around his neck, and her warm, smooth tongue began to clumsily entwine with his, sending sweet saliva into his mouth and swallowing his saliva.

Just as Liu Yuru was gradually losing herself in this blissful feeling, Qiao Jinfan's hand turned her boneless waist and climbed up her soft breasts.

"No, Qiao Jinfan, let me go!"

Just as Qiao Jinfan's fingertips touched her skin, Liu Yuru instantly snapped out of her lust. She cried out and struggled free from Qiao Jinfan's embrace. Casually straightening her uniform, which Qiao Jinfan had wrinkled, Liu Yuru looked at Qiao Jinfan, her full chest heaving rapidly, and said seriously, "Jinfan, how could you be so presumptuous, daring to bully even your own sister!"

"Ah... Sister... I'm sorry, I just..." Qiao Jinfan had now fully sobered up. He realized he had done something wrong and felt extremely embarrassed. He lowered his head slightly and stammered an explanation.

"Jinfan... I really don't know what to say about you... Sigh... Never mind..."

Liu Yuru looked at Qiao Jinfan standing there like a child who had done something wrong, and her heart softened. At the same time, she couldn't help but recall the enchanting scene and ecstatic feeling of kissing Qiao Jinfan just now, and a faint blush flashed across her fair cheeks.

"Jinfan, Ya'er is a good girl. I can tell she likes you. You must treat her well in the future. A man can be affectionate, but he must never be promiscuous. He must not be like those spoiled brats who casually play with a girl's feelings..." Liu Yuru hurriedly instructed.

"Yes, I remember, Sister Liu!" Seeing that Liu Yuru was not angry about his earlier intrusion, Qiao Jinfan immediately relaxed and felt a strange excitement. Liu Yuru tidied her flight attendant uniform again and was about to open the door to escape this place that made her blush and her heart race when she unexpectedly bumped into Anya.

"Purse General, so you're here! Jingxue... the captain is looking for you." Anya originally meant to say that Chen Jingxue was looking for her, but when she saw Qiao Jinfan, she immediately changed her words. She truly deserves to be called a professionally trained flight attendant.

"I understand, I'll be right back." Seeing that Anya hadn't noticed her kiss with Qiao Jinfan, Liu Yuru breathed a sigh of relief. She answered calmly, barely concealing her inner turmoil and embarrassment.

"Sister, is this beautiful Miss Ya'er your flight attendant's flower?" Qiao Jinfan interrupted before Liu Yuru could finish her answer.

"..."

For a moment, Liu Yuru didn't know how to respond. "She...she is...Let me introduce you. Jinfan is the younger brother I mentioned to you before, and Ya'er is of course our airline's flight attendant's flower!" Suppressing her panic, Liu Yuru cleverly defused the awkward situation.

“I know Mr. Qiao is the flight attendant’s brother, so of course I wouldn’t dare to be negligent!” Anya said shyly with a coquettish smile. The caresses she had just received from Qiao Jinfan had touched her heart, and although she was a little timid, she was also a little shy. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Qiao, the flight attendant mentioned you to me before. Are you going to Macau?”

“Oh! I have some business in Macau. It’s kind of you to invite me, sister. I’m so sorry to have troubled you with your work.” Qiao Jinfan said with a smile. “I should thank you, sister!”

“No… no need. Isn’t this what I should do?” Liu Yuru was now in a dilemma and could only continue to pretend in front of Anya.

"Oh! I see. Anyway, we'll be staying in Macau for two or three days before flying back to Hong Kong. Would you like to come and explore Macau with us?"

The naive Anya, thinking he was Liu Yuru's brother, enthusiastically offered her hospitality. Besides, after their earlier intimate caresses, the beautiful girl felt a strange flutter in her heart for this handsome boy. But the innocent girl was unaware that she had already stepped into an abyss.

"Ya'er, Jin Fan might be very busy..."

Hearing Anya's words, Liu Yuru hurriedly stopped her. She knew Qiao Jin Fan was a womanizer, and she didn't want Anya, this young girl, to lose her virginity to this playboy. Perhaps she also felt a strange jealousy, but she stopped halfway through her sentence. It turned out that while she was speaking, Qiao Jin Fan was grabbing and squeezing Liu Yuru's plump and alluring buttocks from behind, so she dared not continue.

“Perhaps I won’t have time to accompany Miss Ya’er on her sightseeing this time, but I hope that in the future, Miss Ya’er can come and explore Macau with me!” Qiao Jinfan quickly said.

“No need to be polite. I can ask our flight attendant to be our first tour guide, because she knows Macau better than I do. Oh! I almost forgot to mention that our captain is looking for the flight attendant. Sorry, the flight attendant has to go and is busy now. We’ll talk later.” Anya was still a little shy because she noticed Qiao Jinfan’s hot and almost lecherous gaze constantly looking at and lingering over her.

“Then Sister Yuru, you should go and get busy! Miss Ya’er can keep me company here!” Qiao Jinfan also said.

“Okay…okay.” Although she said that, Liu Yuru didn’t dare to move her feet because her flight attendant uniform skirt was still pressed against Qiao Jinfan’s large hand.

Qiao Jinfan seemed to understand Liu Yuru's unspeakable secret and reluctantly let her leave. Thankfully, Anya couldn't see this, otherwise Liu Yuru would have been mortified. (
Chapter 34, January 19th) The stunning flight attendant Anya

saw off the chief flight attendant Liu Yuru. Avoiding Qiao Jinfan's burning, lustful gaze, Anya's

delicate hands fiddled with the drinks and food on the trolley. "Little sister Anya, now that I'm leaving, let's continue our private chat..." As soon as Liu Yuru left, Qiao Jinfan shamelessly clung to her, his arms around Anya's slender waist from behind.

"Hey!" Anya exclaimed, not startled by Qiao Jinfan's sudden embrace, but also feeling the heat of his bulging crotch on her buttocks.

"You're so naughty..." Anya said coquettishly, "Don't stop me from tidying up the food, that's very impolite..." Even when she scolded someone, she remained so reserved.

"Little Ya'er, tell me, what's wrong with me?"

Dealing with such a pure and stunningly beautiful flight attendant, Qiao Jinfan knew that teasing her was the best way. He didn't give an inch, continuing to press his lower body against her through her flight attendant uniform skirt, enjoying the intoxicating sensation of his body rubbing against her firm, soft, and bouncy buttocks.

"You...you...you know perfectly well...ah..." Anya began to pant softly. The inexperienced young girl was now feeling both ashamed and frightened by Qiao Jinfan's repeated and unusual advances, leaving her at a loss.

At the same time, Qiao Jinfan's hand around her waist didn't stop. Taking advantage of Anya's brief moment of hesitation, he lifted her flight attendant uniform and slipped inside. Just as Anya was about to speak to stop him, Qiao Jinfan's rough kiss sealed her lips!

Qiao Jinfan's invading claws slowly climbed up Anya's graceful curves, soon touching the taut lace of her bra. He dared not rush in, fearing he would arouse Anya's defenses. Instead, he used his fingers to very lightly roam the base of her breasts, which weren't fully covered, hoping to slowly awaken her hidden sensuality…

Based on his previous caresses and teasing, Anya's body was actually very sensitive. If Qiao Jinfan could awaken her suppressed girlish desires, he believed that taking her down before the plane arrived in Macau wouldn't be impossible!

Qiao Jinfan struggled to control his raging lust, carefully climbing the steep slope through the thick bra, trying to measure the size of those beautiful peaks. Although he had explored them before, it had been too hasty; he hadn't properly assessed the size of Anya's breasts. Moreover, the bras she usually wore were mostly conservative styles with thick, hard padding, so visual estimation alone couldn't be accurate!

Anya realized that Qiao Jinfan had only slightly crossed the line, so she wasn't too alarmed and let him continue. However, Qiao Jinfan's desire had already overwhelmed everything, so he didn't stop. Instead, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, he gently lifted her bra with his fingers and slipped them inside!

Anya immediately began to struggle, trying to shake off Qiao Jinfan's kiss, but Qiao Jinfan only released her mouth briefly to let her catch her breath, then quickly said, "I just wanted to touch you, this gorgeous flight attendant, that's all!" Before Anya could object, he immediately kissed her cute little mouth again, his elbows firmly clamping her sides, and his thighs wrapped around her legs, making it impossible for her to move.

Hearing Qiao Jinfan's promise, Anya seemed relieved. Moreover, the caresses she had just experienced had left her wanting more. She couldn't help but crave and anticipate, allowing Qiao Jinfan to slowly, gradually, completely grasp those two irresistible, pink mounds of flesh… They were huge, truly huge! Qiao Jinfan couldn't fully grasp them with both hands. Anya's breasts were in no way inferior to Chen Jingxue's proud breasts, and even more erect and elastic, yet still retained a soft, yielding feel. Grasping them was incredibly pleasurable, and Qiao Jinfan was completely unwilling to let go. The

smooth, tender flesh rolled like waves between Qiao Jinfan's fingers, and the cherries on the peaks swelled rapidly under the friction of his palms, simultaneously raising tiny bumps that spread quickly amidst the trembling waves of her breasts.

"Mmm...mmm..." Anya's fragrant, alluring breath lingered on Qiao Jinfan's face, making him vaguely sense that the buried desire within this shy virgin flight attendant was slowly awakening.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Qiao Jinfan freed one hand and moved it to Anya's pink back, loosening the back clasp of her bra with a "click." The freed, beautiful mounds immediately broke free of all restraint, swelling and filling in his palm. Those exquisite snow-capped peaks were no longer calm; they seemed to have transformed into two fiery, active volcanoes, constantly changing shape under Qiao Jinfan's frantic kneading. It felt so good!

The beautiful flight attendant, who had been suppressed, finally couldn't take it anymore. Anya turned her head and shook off Qiao Jinfan's kiss, letting out a long sigh of the desire that had been suppressed. The huge penis pressed against her beautiful buttocks had swelled to the point of being dangerously large and could explode at any moment. It was desperately thrusting left and right, eager to penetrate those few thin layers of fabric and rush into that beautiful paradise that was only inches away.

Qiao Jinfan's thigh had moved from his side to a strategic position between Anya's thighs, preventing her from closing her thighs and allowing him to clearly feel the warm moisture seeping out along her smooth thighs...

Anya's face was flushed, and she clenched her teeth to prevent her desire from escaping. Her hands, resting on the trolley, moved unconsciously, splashing red wine and drinks that soaked the front of her flight attendant uniform shirt, clearly revealing the fierce battle hidden beneath. Her two swollen nipples would occasionally peek out, as if adding a footnote to their intense foreplay.

Qiao Jinfan left Anya's cherry-like mouth and instead attacked her beautiful little earlobe. He kept breathing lewd and hot breath into her sensitive little ear canal, and his lips gently nibbled at her tender white earlobe... It was time... Qiao Jinfan reluctantly released one of her perfect breasts and couldn't wait to move on to the next target...

Anya was still intoxicated by Qiao Jinfan's skillful caresses and had no strength or determination to stop him from pulling up her loose flight attendant uniform skirt and reaching inside. Her small hands trembled violently like willows in the wind as she braced herself on the food cart, her pert buttocks trying to pull back, attempting to avoid Qiao Jinfan's large hand covering her sacred flower mound through her underwear. But this was tantamount to directly presenting her pert and round buttocks to the huge fiery rod waiting behind her.

The thighs, forcibly parted, couldn't be closed, allowing Qiao Jinfan's erect penis to easily slip through the open flight attendant's uniform skirt, pressing against the hot, tender flesh between her thighs, and heavily against the juicy peach guarded only by a small piece of cloth. Although there were still several layers of clothing in between, this was already more intimate than their last encounter. Amidst the beautiful, virgin flight attendant's breathless, almost plaintive gasps, Qiao Jinfan's thirsty fingers busily explored the soaked, thin fabric, feeling the lush, drooping mound beneath, and following the undulating hills to find the legendary, beautiful, sacred valley.

Qiao Jinfan's massive dragon, imprisoned in his pants, was clearly dissatisfied with this superficial contact. It continued to thrust fiercely back and forth between Anya's sensitive thighs, finally breaking free of the confinement of her panties and peeking out from under her shorts...

Anya's transparent panties were soft, elastic, and as thin as gauze. Perhaps feeling the warmth of Qiao Jinfan's dragon between her thighs, the muscles on her smooth inner thighs twitched slightly. Qiao Jinfan could clearly feel his large head pressing against Anya's slightly concave opening through the thin gauze, which was already soaked with her spring water and honey. The head of his dragon was also covered with her slippery spring water.

As the fiery, large head pressed against Anya's bare, tender inner thigh, Qiao Jinfan successfully pulled aside her wet cloth, finally removing all obstacles preventing him from kissing her. However, this intense stimulation from both ends also triggered the conservative beauty's defensiveness, and Anya began to struggle: "Mr. Qiao...no...this...is already...too much..."

"Call me brother!" Qiao Jinfan's eyes were already bloodshot. He pressed down hard on the beautiful flight attendant's back, raising her pretty buttocks even higher. His huge dragon pounded forward, and the panties that had been pulled apart could no longer protect the flower lips that he had pried open with two fingers, allowing his huge head to directly enter that hidden valley!

"Ouch...no...you're hurting me..." Anya cried out sharply, grabbing Qiao Jinfan's arms tightly with both hands, but her sharp nails had lost their usual attacking power and could no longer resist Qiao Jinfan's violent invasion.

Qiao Jinfan thrust fiercely, his hard, enormous head slamming heavily against the tightly closed virgin door amidst the splashing water. The instant, intoxicating sensation of flesh against flesh ignited his burning desire, making it even more uncontrollable. Qiao Jinfan abruptly abandoned Anya's breasts, instead gripping her lower abdomen tightly, his massive pillar of fire thrusting forward again without restraint...

"No... Mr. Qiao... Brother... let me go..."

Anya twisted her delicate body desperately in pain, her legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, kicking and thrashing wildly backward. Under Qiao Jinfan's heavy pressure, her petite body was like a willow leaf struggling to survive in a storm, helplessly enduring his torment and abuse.

"Ouch...it hurts so much..." Qiao Jinfan finally succeeded. His large head forcefully pried open the tightly closed labia, broke through the strong barrier, and entered the sacred virgin territory of the beautiful flight attendant Anya. However, he was immediately blocked by the stubbornly resisting, tight flesh walls in front of the hymen that marked her chastity, unable to cross the line any further...

"Ouch--"

Anya's legs, kicking wildly in despair, accidentally stomped hard on Qiao Jinfan's foot. The instantaneous pain was like a timely rain, creating an opening in Qiao Jinfan's raging lust...

Qiao Jinfan finally heard Anya's cry: "Brother Jinfan... no... please don't..."

Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but take a deep breath, finally realizing that he had almost raped the beautiful flight attendant Anya. The exhilarating pleasure from his penis seemed to be warning him not to back down at this crucial moment, but at the same time, Anya's pitiful sobs were also reminding Qiao Jinfan that she was unwilling...

Qiao Jinfan took another deep breath, finally calming down. His hands, which were gripping Anya's soft abdomen, involuntarily loosened. Anya immediately sensed Qiao Jinfan's change, struggling to turn her head to look at him and murmured, "Brother Jinfan..." Her face was already covered in tears.

"I'm sorry, I might have been too impulsive!" Qiao Jinfan immediately regretted it upon seeing Anya's tears and apologized in annoyance.

"Brother Jinfan..." Anya breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that Qiao Jinfan had sobered up, but her delicate eyebrows were still tightly furrowed as she said coquettishly, "Hey! Then hurry up and pull out..." As she spoke, her little bottom tightened sharply, reminding Qiao Jinfan again that his disobedient little brother was still in her territory and had not yet withdrawn.

"Ya'er..." Qiao Jinfan originally intended to pull out immediately, but the way she squeezed him made him change his mind. Qiao Jinfan pleaded with her with a lewd face, "Ya'er, I promise you I won't do anything reckless again, can you... let me stay like this for a little longer?" As he spoke, the huge head of his penis, which was squeezed at the entrance of her vagina, began to slowly wriggle.

"Ah! No... it hurts..." Anya cried out in pain, "Hurry up and pull out... this is too dangerous... we'll cause trouble..." She tried to move her buttocks forward, but her waist was held by Qiao Jinfan, and she still couldn't shake him off.

"I promise you, nothing will happen!" Qiao Jinfan seized that precious moment, struggling to suppress the powerful urge to thrust forward, and slowly rotated within that beautiful little space.

Anya struggled for a while, but still couldn't break free from Qiao Jinfan. Seeing that he truly kept his promise and didn't continue, she gradually weakened her resistance and began to accept his presence at the entrance of her virginity.

The two of them lingered like this for a long time, pulling and tugging, rubbing and teasing, slowly savoring the delicious forbidden fruit. Qiao Jinfan closed his eyes contentedly, enjoying the way Anya's tender flesh clenched and twitched with his rotation, while also noticing that her vagina was becoming increasingly wet.

Qiao Jinfan had wanted countless times to break his promise and completely invade this little virgin who couldn't stop him, but in the end, he restrained himself. He truly loved this stunningly beautiful flight attendant, Anya, and didn't want to take away her precious virginity without her consent!

"Mmm...mmm..." The erotic moans seeped uncontrollably from between the beautiful flight attendant's pearly teeth. Anya clearly enjoyed this "seriously clandestine" form of intimacy; her virgin secret cave trembled violently, the tight, tender flesh around the entrance contracting powerfully, squeezing Qiao Jinfan's unsatisfied, swollen head until it felt unbearably numb...

Qiao Jinfan pressed his entire body against Anya's pink back, intimately experiencing the alluring flight attendant's body trembling violently under the impact of desire, his enormous penis lingering at the gates of her virginity... The pole began to throb violently, but the dragon's final struggle before death also reignited the beautiful flight attendant's burning desire. Her twitching little hole clenched even tighter, and the surging, scorching nectar filling the secret cave continuously pounded against the fiery dragon head pounding against the entrance...

Qiao Jinfan, however, insisted on pushing his luck, using the dragon as the axis to twist Anya's jade body around, changing from a rear-entry position to a front-entry one. This rotation and grinding made Anya gasp and moan softly, her heart trembling and her mind swaying, her passion reaching its peak.

Qiao Jinfan reached his other hand behind Anya's plump, slightly upturned buttocks, forcefully pressing her lower body against his dragon. Such close contact aroused both of them simultaneously. They silently thrust their genitals, rubbing intensely together. Anya's two beautiful legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, intertwined and rubbed against Qiao Jinfan's thighs once more.

Facing Qiao Jinfan directly, Anya kept her eyes closed, not daring to look at him. Her lips were slightly parted as she breathed heavily, enjoying the pleasure of their genitals rubbing together. At that moment, Qiao Jinfan's large penis felt her pink petals seem to open. Taking advantage of the slippery nectar, he first withdrew and then forcefully thrust his penis in. The soft, elastic fabric of Anya's panties was pushed about half an inch into her tender passage by Qiao Jinfan's hard penis.

The beautiful flight attendant Anya opened her mouth to scream, then covered it. Seeing the pain on her face was incredibly pleasurable, because Qiao Jinfan's thick penis, along with her thin panties, was tightly gripped by her untouched petals. The tender flesh around her labia contracted strongly, almost squeezing out his pent-up semen.

Anya gritted her pearly white teeth, enduring the tearing pain in her lower body. She pushed against Qiao Jinfan's waist with all her might, but Qiao Jinfan, blinded by intense lust, ignored her resistance. Instead of holding her buttocks, he forcefully pressed her vulva against his massive member. Originally, Anya's legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, were clamped around Qiao Jinfan's right thigh; now, his legs were wrapped around her right thigh, preventing her from escaping.

Through Anya's elastic, thin panties, Qiao Jinfan thrust his penis rapidly half an inch deep into her tender passage, then withdrew it. Seeing that her resistance was ineffective, the beautiful flight attendant gritted her teeth, turned her head away from Qiao Jinfan, her face flushed, and breathed heavily.

The vibrations of the airplane caused even greater friction between their genitals, which were moving in and out of each other. The beautiful flight attendant, Anya, gripped Qiao Jinfan's waist tightly with both hands, biting her pearly white teeth to maintain her composure. Her long, beautiful legs, entwined by Qiao Jinfan, tensed as if in a spasm, her supple, elastic muscles twitching incessantly. A surge of heat flowed from her tender vaginal canal, the slightly hot vaginal fluid seeping through her soft, thin panties and onto Qiao Jinfan's glans. Qiao Jinfan immediately knew: her orgasm had arrived!

Stimulated by Anya's hot vaginal fluid, Qiao Jinfan excitedly thrust his penis, still covered by the soft fabric of Anya's panties, into her tender vaginal canal about half an inch deep. The ridges of his penis were tightly gripped by the tender flesh of her labia. The beautiful flight attendant's vaginal canal contracted rapidly during her orgasm, and the intense pleasure made Qiao Jinfan's scalp tingle and his spine tremble. At this moment, his thick, viscous semen burst out, making her thin panties sticky and wet.

Qiao Jinfan held the beautiful flight attendant, who had lost consciousness in her orgasm, and collapsed onto the food cart, panting heavily. His clothes were soaked with sweat. The hot semen and vaginal fluid mixed with their youthful sweat, trickling down their tightly pressed thighs...

"You...you're so annoying!" Anya said coquettishly, punching Qiao Jinfan hard in the stomach.

Qiao Jinfan, enduring the pain, struggled to his feet, pressed Anya down beside the sofa, and kissed her fiercely. He then hugged her, feigning pitifulness, and pleaded, "Can I take a look?"

Anya's face flushed completely red, and she said coquettishly, "No...it's too embarrassing!"

"Really, just one look!" Qiao Jinfan said mischievously, tugging at Anya's blouse. "Okay..."

"Really just one look? No hands allowed?"

"Of course!" Qiao Jinfan held up three fingers. Anya rolled her eyes at him, bit her lower lip, and finally, blushing, let him slowly pull up her flight attendant uniform blouse...

Wow! It was absolutely stunning!

Although he had already touched her many times, this was the first time Qiao Jinfan could so clearly and unabashedly look at Anya's breasts under the first-class lights. His gaze quickly swept past Anya's beautiful pink and blue lace bra, captivated by the large expanse of snow-white skin and the deep cleavage revealed!

Actually, Anya had already bought a rather extravagant D-cup size, but unexpectedly, the size was just right, and even seemed a bit cramped. The large, flawless white mounds on her breasts, under Qiao Jinfan's intense gaze, bloomed like delicate red peaches, the two plump, pink mounds trembling with Anya's rapid breathing. Qiao Jinfan involuntarily swallowed hard, and subconsciously reached up to wipe what looked like nosebleed…

“Hey! Okay, that's enough!” Before Qiao Jinfan could even protest, Anya had already put down her shirt.

“Still not enough?” Qiao Jinfan tried to pounce, but Anya slapped his hand hard. He could only grin mischievously at the beautiful flight attendant, “Be careful, or I'll tell on you!”

“Don't be like that, a grown man acting like a child, always tattled on others!” Seeing Qiao Jinfan's unhappiness, Anya came over to coax him.

"I want to see more of that gorgeous flight attendant!" Qiao Jinfan said with a sly grin.

"Okay...okay, I'm really scared of you..." Anya said shyly behind Qiao Jinfan. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to be intimidated. Once a master of seduction gets involved, it's hard not to lose control. This is the old saying that beautiful women are afraid of persistent men, let alone Qiao Jinfan, a womanizer who is good at manipulating women!

Qiao Jinfan looked at Anya with a smug look, then turned his head away, closed his eyes, and with a shy blush, slowly lifted the flight attendant's uniform shirt, once again showing off his stunningly beautiful and full breasts.

"Ya'er, you are so beautiful!"

Qiao Jinfan exclaimed sincerely, unable to resist reaching out and tossing her full, round breasts. The beautiful shockwaves immediately spread outwards, even affecting the adjacent mountain; the surging, gushing blood scene was truly spectacular...

Qiao Jinfan couldn't control himself and immediately pressed against her, embracing the screaming Anya and kissing her passionately. His large hands, sandwiched between the two of them, fiercely caressed her tempting breasts, which were so alluring they tempted him to commit a crime. Her bra had already been pulled open, and his fingers pinched and pulled at the two luscious nipples, while his palms rubbed them vigorously, as if trying to smooth out all the rapidly rising bumps.

"Ah..." Anya tilted her head back and let out a sigh of enjoyment. Qiao Jinfan's lips took the opportunity to kiss down her pink neck, landing on her sexy little shoulder. Her tongue skillfully licked and teased, slowly moving closer to the lonely bud on the mountain peak...

When Qiao Jinfan finally took the delicate nipple into his mouth, Anya nervously pulled his hair with both hands. She no longer had the strength to push him away, and could only let him take what he wanted, wantonly enjoying those tender peaks that no one else had ever tasted before.

The two slowly slid from their seats onto the carpet. Anya's flight attendant uniform blouse and skirt had already been unbuttoned by Qiao Jinfan, her bra straps hanging suggestively on her two delicate, pink arms…

Under the bright moon and starry night sky, illuminated by the twinkling lights of the first-class cabin, Qiao Jinfan, shirtless, pressed himself against the alluring body of the equally half-naked beautiful flight attendant Anya, blissfully enjoying this heavenly feast. He buried his face deep in her large breasts… Between their breathtakingly pink and tender lips, Qiao Jinfan was frantically sucking on the delicious food in her mouth, while her alluring little mouth, filled with unbridled desire, cried out in a frenzy of passion. Both their bodies were burning hot, and even the cool air seeping in from the central air conditioning couldn't cool their surging lust…

Just as Qiao Jinfan was frantically reaching into Anya's flight attendant uniform skirt to pull off her sheer panties, Anya grabbed his arm!

"No!" Anya gasped, her eyes still hazy.

"Ya'er, I want you now…" At this point, Qiao Jinfan couldn't stop…

Just as he was about to force himself on her, Anya suddenly gasped, clenching her teeth and murmuring in a trembling voice, "Jinfan, no… here…" She closed her eyes tightly in shame.

"No... here?" Qiao Jinfan was overjoyed and immediately picked up Anya, both of them falling onto the first-class bed.

"Light..." Anya murmured shyly. Qiao Jinfan sprang up with lightning speed, slamming the door shut but leaving the light on, before leaping back onto the bed.

Qiao Jinfan impatiently unbuttoned Anya's flight attendant skirt, only to rip off her thin panties... So fragrant, a strong scent immediately filled the entire airtight first-class room. He finally saw Anya's most private and mysterious part—it was so beautiful!

In his previous explorations, Qiao Jinfan already knew that Anya's pubic hair wasn't very thick, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that the soft strands were indeed sparse, not even completely covering the slightly raised, beautiful mounds. The shallow cleft in the middle was tightly closed, exuding endless allure in the drizzling rain.

Qiao Jinfan, his hands trembling, tried to pry open that mysterious flower-like opening. Anya let out a long breath, her delicate body immediately tensing. Her long legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, tried to close quickly, but Qiao Jinfan was kneeling between her legs, so of course she couldn't. Qiao Jinfan really didn't want to wait any longer. He took a breath and slowly pressed down on that beautiful body he had longed for…

“Ya’er…” Jinfan kissed Anya’s shy red lips tenderly, “Are you really willing to give yourself to me? You really won’t regret it?”

“I… I don’t know…” Anya responded to Qiao Jinfan in a voice as soft as a mosquito’s buzz, “I hope I won’t… sigh…”

Qiao Jinfan didn't let Anya continue. Her sweet little mouth immediately became his captive, and all her passion could only be expressed through laborious humming through her little nose. He pressed his palm heavily on her tender bud, his thumb vigorously rubbing the pearl at the tip of the shallow stream up and down and left and right, then peeled back the outer skin to directly stimulate the trembling bud. At the same time, another finger also invaded the tightly closed city gate that he had once knocked open, breaking into the virgin door that had never been touched by a guest, and gently digging into the narrow flesh cave. His fingers stirred up whirlpools of desire in the thick torrent of nectar, pushing away and washing away Anya's last bit of hesitation.

The sweat dripping from Qiao Jinfan's body flowed from their pressed chests onto Anya's beautiful breasts, which he had pressed into two large, fleshy mounds. It mingled with the fragrant sweat and saliva dripping from her neck, first forming a river on her trembling, delicate skin. Some of it flowed into the deep valley between her breasts, while some trickled onto the bed, leaving marks of their first passionate encounter on the pristine white sheets.

"Ah...ah..."

Anya's face was completely contorted, her arms tightly wrapped around Qiao Jinfan. Her thighs, encased in flesh-colored, sheer stockings, were spread wide. Before their first encounter had even officially begun, she had already reached a climax of desire under Qiao Jinfan's frenzied caresses.

Qiao Jinfan gently released Anya's panting mouth, tenderly kissing away the beads of sweat on her nose. The beautiful flight attendant before him was still intoxicated by the climax of passion, completely unaware that the two thick fingers inserted into her virgin vagina had quietly withdrawn, replaced by something several times thicker…

“Ya’er, I’m coming…” Qiao Jinfan looked at Anya’s beautiful eyes, which widened suddenly from the pain between her legs, and tenderly gave the signal to begin. At the same time, he slowly lowered his waist, and with a “plop,” he crossed the threshold of her virginity once again.

“Ah--” Anya bit her lower lip tightly, her delicate eyebrows furrowing.

Qiao Jinfan quickly stopped and asked with concern, "Does it hurt a lot?"

"Hmm...it's okay..." Anya gently shook her head and murmured, "Brother Jinfan, I'm still very scared...you...you have to be gentle..."

"Hmm..." Qiao Jinfan agreed, and the head of his penis began to slowly rotate at the opening of the small hole. Just like last time, Anya seemed to be able to bear this level of pressure and did not resist much. However, this time, in addition to rotating in place, he also added a slight thrusting motion, allowing the swollen head of his penis to penetrate deeper and deeper. Soon, even the thickest part of the glans had passed through the tight opening, and the entire head of his penis was sunk inside...

Anya kept breathing slightly as Qiao Jinfan thrust in and out until he finally hit the expected obstacle, at which point she screamed in pain.

"Brother Jinfan, it hurts..."

"Don't be afraid! It'll be alright soon!" Qiao Jinfan sealed Anya's burning cherry lips with a kiss, and in her horrified gaze, he ruthlessly pressed down...

"Ah!" Amidst Anya's flying tears, Qiao Jinfan finally succeeded in breaking through that sacred seal and entered her body. The deadly tightness after breaking through the barrier was completely unexpected for Qiao Jinfan. The excruciating pain of losing her virginity caused the innocent virgin flight attendant to instinctively and desperately tighten the unexplored passage, tightly imprisoning the vanguard who had broken through.

Unfortunately, these meaningless struggles could not stop Qiao Jinfan, this beast who had tasted blood. Qiao Jinfan brutally tore free from the confinement of the narrow flesh walls, pulled out sharply, and then pressed down heavily again!

"Ouch!" Another piercing scream evoked memories of Qiao Jinfan's past experiences deflowering others. Each time, it was a double whammy of gentleness and roughness, nectar and blood mingling in one. Qiao Jinfan bit his lower lip hard, letting the intense pain drive away the beastly urges in his mind, while simultaneously awakening his tender and affectionate side.

"It hurts so much--..." After Qiao Jinfan's rough thrusting stopped, Anya caught her breath and immediately started crying again.

"I'm sorry..." Qiao Jinfan kissed away the tears on the beautiful flight attendant Anya's face with remorse, while also trying to carefully feel the powerful pressure of her newly opened secret passage, enjoying the pleasurable sensation of her hard totem being surrounded by endless tenderness... "It's alright

, Anya, the worst pain is over..." Qiao Jinfan stayed by her side until the very end, softly comforting the beautiful flight attendant who had gradually stopped crying.

Anya frowned, asking in a coquettish voice, "Is it... over?"

"Not yet..." Qiao Jinfan guided Anya's delicate hand to where they were joined, letting her feel the half-erect, erect beast left outside.

"There's still so much?" Anya cried out in a trembling voice, pulling her hand back.

"Ah... it's blood!" Although she knew what it was, the fact of losing her virginity still filled this conservative, ladylike flight attendant with shame and fear!

Qiao Jinfan could only seal her bewildered cherry lips with a kiss, trying his best to dilute the regret with his overflowing tenderness: "Little sister Ya'er, that's proof that we've become one, I love you!" At the same time, the enormous fiery rod began to slowly thrust again, continuing the unfinished feat of deflowering.

Qiao Jinfan maintained a gentle pace, slowly expanding on that perfect female body little by little. Anya gritted her teeth bravely and didn't cry out much, but her narrow virgin secret passage remained tight, unable to give up her meaningless resistance in the face of the intruder's attack. One delicate fold after another was mercilessly broken through, stretched open, and penetrated under the powerful bombardment of the huge battering ram...

Anya's beautiful body was truly wonderful, both full and soft, and it felt incredibly comfortable to press against it, almost making one want to "die" on it. Although Qiao Jinfan never dared to ride wildly, unexpectedly, the slow thrusting allowed him to better appreciate the wonder of that newly opened secret passage.

In fact, the sheer satisfaction of that groundbreaking experience was enough to make Qiao Jinfan ecstatic. Moreover, Anya's vagina was noticeably tight, with many folds of flesh tightly constricting it, making each thrust feel like a barrier being breached…

At this point, even if someone asked Qiao Jinfan to move faster, he wouldn't budge. He was incredibly patient, slowly parting those tightly clasped tender flesh bit by bit, gradually entering the beautiful flight attendant Anya's virgin body, merging with her…

“Ah!” Anya cried out in pain again through her tightly clenched teeth… He hit a wall. Qiao Jinfan's dragon finally reached the bottom of the hole, with nowhere to go. The dragon's head pressed against the tender stamen at the end of the vagina, branding the conqueror's mark with Anya's virgin blood.

"Ya'er, I love you so much..." Qiao Jinfan confessed his most sincere feelings to the beautiful flight attendant he had finally completely possessed. He wouldn't abandon a virgin girl after taking advantage of her, unlike those married women who had cheated on their husbands.

Qiao Jinfan's gentleness made the flight attendant Anya suffer less pain during her first time, and perhaps because Anya's body was more mature? She simply followed Qiao Jinfan's tender caresses, maintaining a very ladylike soft moaning, only letting out a slightly sharp cry when she couldn't take it anymore, while her hands would hold Qiao Jinfan tighter.

Gradually, Qiao Jinfan even felt that in Anya's sobbing moans, the crying seemed to have decreased, but a hint of pleasure had been mixed in. Of course, this might just be Qiao Jinfan's wishful thinking, because he was increasingly unable to control himself, and he longed to try to taste the beautiful flight attendant's delicious body in a more unrestrained and rough way.

Anya's firm and ample breasts were simply the best of the best, like a huge bowl of ice cream that could never be finished. Not only were they large enough for Qiao Jinfan to roam freely, but they also felt amazing. No matter how he rubbed, kneaded, bit, sucked, or even pressed and pulled them, they would immediately return to their original shape.

Her fair and lustrous breasts were branded with countless bruises by Qiao Jinfan's wanton trampling. Similarly, Qiao Jinfan believed that her delicate virgin flower core must have been swollen and red from his penetration. Because in his increasingly heavy thrusts, in addition to the increasingly unbearable numbness on his head, he could vaguely feel that Anya's tender flower core, which was trembling violently, had begun to slowly open, like a small mouth that was biting and sucking at him again and again.

The feeling was so intense that Qiao Jinfan was forced to stop his sensitive thrusts, desperately suppressing the intense urge that was about to erupt. He pressed against the hard flesh and began to grind against it. His rapidly throbbing dragon ignored the impenetrable barrier and continued to desperately push in, trying to stretch the shallow passage to a depth beyond its limit, until their pubic bones were pressed tightly together, with not a single gap between them. He still ignored it and continued to push forward relentlessly...

The violent baton and the tender flower core that was resisting with all its might engaged in a final battle, and Qiao Jinfan and Anya hummed the ultimate symphony of desire in unison...

"Little sister Ya'er, I'm going to cum for you..." Qiao Jinfan's hands went through Anya's armpits, tightly gripping her fragrant shoulders for leverage, hoping to break through the flower core's blockade and plant the seed of their love in the last virgin territory of her body.

Anya clung tightly to Qiao Jinfan, her limbs wrapped around his body. She bit down hard on his shoulder to stifle her shameful cries, her beautiful buttocks, glistening with sweat and love juice, bravely thrusting upwards, determined to completely engulf him.

"Ah...ah..." Their climaxes erupted simultaneously. As Anya's body trembled violently, her juices flowing freely, she released her grip on Qiao Jinfan's shoulder and cried out in ecstasy. At the same moment, Qiao Jinfan's erect penis, tightly bound to her opening, also succumbed to the intense throbbing. His scalding semen erupted like a volcano, spraying into the newly opened womb of his beloved flight attendant, Anya.

They embraced tenderly for a while in their post-orgasmic exhaustion, until the passion gradually subsided and they began to feel a little cold. Only then did Qiao Jinfan reluctantly release her exquisite body and get up to clean up the mess. ...

At this moment, the plane landed smoothly at Macau Airport. Anya nestled against Liu Yuru, looking at Qiao Jinfan with extreme shyness. Liu Yuru had already noticed something and whispered something teasing in her ear. Anya buried her head in Liu Yuru's soft shoulder, too embarrassed to lift it.

Qiao Jinfan smiled and winked at Anya, who turned her head away even more shyly. At first, Liu Yuru thought Qiao Jinfan was just making a suggestive gesture, but then she realized what he meant, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little sour. She couldn't help but recall the intoxicating scene of Qiao Jinfan's forceful kiss on her on the plane that day: "Sister, please take good care of Ya'er for me. I'll thank you properly another day!"

"I know!" Liu Yuru looked at the faint smile in Qiao Jinfan's eyes, her heart pounding wildly.

Qiao Jinfan glanced around and saw Chen Jingxue finally arriving late, pulling a flight attendant's suitcase. She stopped abruptly upon seeing him, her high heels halting, and turned her head away, refusing to meet his eyes.

Having urgent business to attend to, Qiao Jinfan had no choice but to say goodbye to Liu Yuru and the others. An Ya, shy and silent throughout, only occasionally glanced at him with her beautiful eyes; when their eyes met, she would blush crimson. Chen Jingxue refused to approach, her beautiful eyes fixed elsewhere, giving Qiao Jinfan a dismissive and aloof attitude. It seemed she harbored resentment towards him for the harassment and molestation she had experienced on the plane, or perhaps she knew about this playboy's insatiable desires and was jealous of his progress with An Ya.


Chapter 35 Mother-in-Law's Pregnancy

After getting off the plane, Qiao Jinfan went straight to the hospital Xiao Yun'er had mentioned. It happened to be the same hospital he had visited with the beautiful hospital director, Chen Xiuyan, last time. Inside, Qiao Jinfan asked Xiao Yun'er, who had come to pick him up, "Yun'er, is your mother staying in this room?"

"Yes, this is a deluxe room. It's very quiet, and the hospital service is excellent, which is very beneficial for the pregnancy!" Xiao Yun'er replied.

"Alright, let's go in!" Qiao Jinfan knocked on the door, but a stunningly beautiful nurse opened it, and he was immediately stunned.

The beautiful nurse was about 22 years old. She had long, straight hair that rivaled the style of hairdressing commercials on TV, making her look exceptionally graceful and charming. She had an oval face, the kind of features only a true beauty possesses, with a smooth forehead, snow-white skin, slender eyebrows, clear eyes, a delicate nose, moist cherry lips, and smooth cheeks. These features were perfectly combined on her pure and refined face, further highlighting her graceful and charming appearance. Her dreamlike, pure, and innocent temperament aroused affection and made people admire the wonder of the Creator, wondering how much effort it must have taken to create such a beauty.

She wore a pink nurse's uniform, which couldn't conceal her proud and perky breasts. Underneath the thin uniform, her curvaceous figure and full breasts were faintly visible, particularly eye-catching. Her full breasts stood erect under the thin pink nurse's coat, trembling slightly with her breath, subtly highlighting the beautiful shape of her full peaks. Her slender waist was so thin it could be grasped in one hand, and her rounded buttocks curved upwards in a beautiful arc, tightly sculpting the lines of her buttocks. Her still flat stomach and full buttocks, along with the sheer flesh-colored stockings and nearly three-inch stiletto heels, made her shapely and slender legs even more alluring.

Standing at approximately 168 cm (later confirmed to be 168 cm), and with heels adding to her height of about 173 to 174 cm, she would stand out like a crane among chickens in a crowd. Her captivating charm overshadowed the men and women around her. She possessed a beauty that inspired awe and fear. Qiao Jinfan, whose manhood usually stirred with excitement at the sight of a beautiful woman, was surprisingly still lost in thought, his erection throbbing in his crotch.

"Ouch—" A soft, startled cry jolted the dazed Qiao Jinfan awake. He quickly turned his head in the direction of the sound and saw the gentle and lovely nurse about to walk past him. However, the hem of her uniform had gotten caught on a protruding nail on the table. The nurse couldn't react in time and was about to fall to the ground. How could Qiao Jinfan bear to let such a lovely nurse fall?

With lightning speed, Qiao Jinfan reached out his right hand and swept it around the nurse's slender waist from the front, pulling her into his arms. Due to the momentum, the lovely nurse immediately fell face-first into his embrace. Her jade-like arms gently wrapped around Qiao Jinfan's neck, her soft, full breasts pressing against his chest. Qiao Jinfan felt the comfort of her smooth skin. Her shapely breasts pressed against Qiao Jinfan's chest, the two firm and alluring mounds rubbing against his chest. Their faces were inches apart, their eyes met, their breaths could be heard, and they could even see the fine hairs on each other's faces. For a moment, neither of them spoke, and a thick, ambiguous, romantic atmosphere filled the room!

"Brother Jinfan, why aren't you going in?" Xiao Yun'er's voice suddenly rang out behind them, immediately startling the adorable nurse who was still shaken. She quickly pulled away from Qiao Jinfan's embrace, a blush flashing across her fair face. She straightened her uniform slightly before saying to Qiao Jinfan, "Ah! Thank you, sir!"

"You're welcome!" Qiao Jinfan smiled slightly, still savoring the "affectionate" embrace from earlier.

"I have to go to work now, see you again!" Even after the adorable nurse disappeared into the corridor, the turbulent waves in Qiao Jinfan's heart hadn't subsided. While still stunned by her beauty, he finally remembered the purpose of his visit.

"Honey, what happened just now?" Xiao Yun'er asked, looking at the beautiful nurse with surprise.

"Nothing! Let's go see your mother!" Qiao Jinfan smiled.

"Okay!" Xiao Yun'er smiled sweetly, casually closing the door behind her, and then led Qiao Jinfan to the bedside in the inner room.

The ward was a luxurious single room, very quiet. Zhang Haiyun was lying on the white hospital bed, facing the sun, curled up on her side, her slender back and plump buttocks undulating in all their glory. She had narrow shoulders and a slender waist, and her figure was naturally delicate, but now, because her legs were bent, her buttocks were surprisingly full, which, in contrast to her slender waist, made her look exceptionally alluring.

Zhang Haiyun's mature and sexy body was clad only in a light gauze nightgown, simple yet subtly cool, as light as a feather and as thin as a cicada's wing. Through the black gauze nightgown, one could clearly see the moon-white strapless bra underneath. The bra was made of the finest lace silk, appearing pure white and exceptionally smooth, like a sheet of snow. Amidst this snowy whiteness, a prominent breast protruded, pushing the fabric high.

This easily attracted Qiao Jinfan's gaze. Because she was in the hospital, Zhang Haiyun wore only light makeup, but her body faintly carried a natural floral fragrance, causing Qiao Jinfan to involuntarily take a deep breath. The delicate fragrance was refreshing and invigorating, stirring his heart.

"Mom, Jinfan and I have come to see you!" Xiao Yun'er said sweetly.

"Ah!" Upon suddenly seeing the person she had been longing for, Zhang Haiyun let out a soft moan, turned over and propped herself up on her arms. Qiao Jinfan helped her lean against the back of the couch. In a quick glance, he saw that Zhang Haiyun was wearing an open-fronted, trimmed jacket with a waistband that reached her chest, and a black nightgown with tassels hanging down. Her breasts were full and beautiful, but they were firm and perky. Her arms were as slender as a young girl's. Her whole body seemed to have all the flesh on her plump and round buttocks.

Zhang Haiyun's breasts were truly full. Her black pajamas and white strapless top were accentuated by her ample bosom, making them appear even higher and fuller. Qiao Jinfan estimated his beautiful mother-in-law to be at least an F-cup. The pajamas and lace seemed to be made of very thin material, and under the light, her large breasts were subtly visible beneath the fabric,

creating a very sexy effect. He was surprised that Zhang Haiyun's waist was so slender yet her breasts were so full and firm—truly amazing… The full curves of Zhang Haiyun's bra clung tightly to her black pajamas, revealing glimpses of lace through the fabric, which excited Qiao Jinfan even more. Just as he was staring at Zhang Haiyun's full breasts, he noticed she was also looking at him, making him suddenly feel embarrassed.

"Jinfan, why are you here… I… I…" Zhang Haiyun grabbed her son-in-law's hand, feeling more shy than pleased, and then choked up.

"Hai...Haiyun, you're pregnant, of course I had to come see you. Even setting aside the fact that you're Yun'er's mother, you're still the mother of my child!" Qiao Jinfan gently comforted Zhang Haiyun, holding her delicate hand tightly. His eyes, however, were filled with concern for her. It was strange; a woman's appearance, whether Zhang Haiyun was lively and laughing or now, with a weak, furrowed brow, always seemed younger than usual. Perhaps it was this appearance that made people focus only on capturing that fleeting beauty, ignoring everything else.

Zhang Haiyun gripped Qiao Jinfan's hand tightly, clearly showing her dependence on her lover after a long separation: "Thank you, Jinfan. Haiyun is getting old. I don't dare to hope for a lifetime with you. Just seeing you occasionally is enough for me!"

Qiao Jinfan's heart warmed, and he suddenly felt an urge to protect Zhang Haiyun from harm. He felt pity for her, and pulled her close, burying his face in her soft shoulder, whispering, "Haiyun, how can you be old? Look at your skin, so white and tender, like an eighteen-year-old girl. I love you so much. I will cherish and love you like Yun'er did!" The moment Zhang Haiyun was embraced by

her son-in-law, her body... Her back stiffened slightly, and she turned her head to look at him, but then her body softened under his touch and soft breaths. Her delicate hand rested on Qiao Jinfan's arm, her head lowered, pressed against his chest, and she murmured, "Husband, I love you!"

Qiao Jinfan, captivated, squeezed Zhang Haiyun's full, rounded shoulders and gently patted them, saying, "Haiyun, I love you too!"

Smelling the fragrance of Zhang Haiyun's hair and feeling her warm body tremble slightly, Qiao Jinfan's heart fluttered. He tightened his arms around her, this time not only embracing her completely, but also her full, soft, and bouncy breasts trembling slightly against his chest. She cried out sweetly, "You naughty one, be careful of our child!" She slapped Qiao Jinfan's shoulder, but her fragrant body lingered in his arms for a moment before she leaned back.

Their eyes met, and both Qiao Jinfan and Zhang Haiyun smiled tenderly. This embrace was spontaneous and natural. Though it was intimate, it didn't feel excessive or improper; instead, it felt filled with affection, an exceptionally close bond. Qiao Jinfan's cheeks flushed slightly, and he felt a warm, sweet feeling in his chest, like a lingering cloud. After a moment of silence, he looked up and asked, "Haiyun, is our baby healthy?"

Zhang Haiyun's face radiated maternal love as she happily replied, "The baby is only two months old now, and the doctor said he's growing very healthily, so don't worry!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Haiyun. Is your cold better?" Qiao Jinfan said gratefully.

"It's not hard at all. Being able to have a child for you, Jinfan, is something I've always wanted!" Zhang Haiyun said happily.

“Giving birth is so tiring, Haiyun. Let me give you a massage; it'll help relieve your fatigue!” Qiao Jinfan said gently, holding Zhang Haiyun tightly in his arms. With one hand, he could feel the fullness and elasticity of her thighs, and with the other, he could vaguely feel her full breasts pressed against his chest. Her plump, soft body and fragrant scent made Qiao Jinfan feel as if he were in a dream. Zhang Haiyun

, feeling weak and helpless, nestled in her son-in-law Qiao Jinfan's arms, feeling the strong, powerful arms and broad chest that gave her a sense of security.

“Mom, let your husband give you another massage!” Xiao Yun’er, who was standing nearby, chimed in after hearing Qiao Jinfan’s words.

“I’m fine, no need to trouble Junyi!” Zhang Haiyun lay sprawled on the bed, shy and bashful.

“Good Mom, let him give you a good massage, to show you proper respect and love. I’ll go prepare your bath water; you can relax and enjoy it later!” Xiao Yun’er said, getting up.

“Yun’er!” Zhang Haiyun wanted to hold her daughter’s hand and keep her by her side. She really didn’t dare to face her son-in-law, Qiao Jinfan, alone—the man who had entered her heart in both her dreams and reality.

“Mom, I’ll be right back. Enjoy your husband’s massage!” Xiao Yun’er giggled as she went to the bathroom. Zhang Haiyun vaguely sensed a hidden meaning in her daughter’s words. Looking up, she inadvertently saw Qiao Jinfan’s burning gaze. She felt the ambiguous and forbidden atmosphere in the room growing stronger, making her heart pound like a deer.

“Haiyun, relax!” Qiao Jinfan held Zhang Haiyun’s fair and soft feet again. Zhang Haiyun’s body trembled slightly, her face flushed, and her breathing became uneven.

"Jinfan, I'm fine, no need to trouble you!" Zhang Haiyun murmured shyly, her beautiful eyes fixed on her delicate feet, avoiding Qiao Jinfan's gaze. She was a little afraid of his intense look.

"Haiyun, you're being too polite. Not only am I your husband, but I'm also the biological father of the child in your belly. Besides, Yun'er ordered me to massage you. If you don't want me to massage you, Yun'er will scold me to death!"

Qiao Jinfan said, gently massaging Zhang Haiyun's fair and tender feet while circulating his inner energy within her body. This time, unlike last time, he didn't directly target her sensitive areas, but instead warmly soothed her internal organs, making her feel genuinely cared for and cherished.

Zhang Haiyun felt waves of tingling, comfortable warmth spreading through her heart. Her body and mind felt wonderfully comfortable, as if she were strolling through a garden in a long dress, a gentle spring breeze caressing her, the fragrance of flowers filling her senses, butterflies fluttering, and bees bustling about. A radiant smile, like that of a young girl, graced her face. She seemed to be running among the flowers, her snow-white dress billowing in the wind, her graceful figure dancing with the butterflies, yet even more lithe and beautiful.

The mature and beautiful Zhang Haiyun gazed at Qiao Jinfan with a shy and alluring look, as if looking at her first love. A feeling of affection and closeness for him welled up within her, and she murmured sweetly, "Jinfan!"

Qiao Jinfan gazed intently at his mother-in-law, Zhang Haiyun's, beautiful eyes, captivated by her stunning beauty and unparalleled charm. He couldn't help but marvel at her breathtaking allure, his heart pounding with emotion. Zhang Haiyun looked at Qiao Jinfan with a shy and alluring expression, and Qiao Jinfan gazed back at her with equal tenderness. Their eyes met, exchanging unspoken words. Qiao Jinfan slowly took Zhang Haiyun's delicate hand in his, their fingers intertwining and tightly clasped together. His other hand gently caressed Zhang Haiyun's fair and soft cheek.

Zhang Haiyun's mind went blank; her body trembled uncontrollably. The impending unknown assault filled her with a strange mix of fear, anticipation, and longing. Suddenly, Qiao Jinfan's face pressed down upon hers, his burning lips kissing her cherry-like mouth.

Zhang Haiyun initially stared wide-eyed in surprise, but Qiao Jinfan's nimble and powerful tongue quickly pried open her tightly closed teeth and invaded her mouth. The kiss felt so warm and comfortable that she felt her whole body slowly relax, gradually becoming intoxicated in a blissful dream.

Under Qiao Jinfan's skillful and continuous passionate kisses, Zhang Haiyun's body gradually softened and her mind became intoxicated. Qiao Jinfan's large hands caressed her smooth, silky skin on her back through her long dress, bringing indescribable pleasure. Her long-suppressed desires began to stir involuntarily, and she let out seductive moans between kisses, while wrapping her fair arms around Qiao Jinfan's strong neck.

Zhang Haiyun involuntarily curled her sweet, smooth tongue, sucking against Qiao Jinfan's invading, large tongue. Qiao Jinfan's forceful kiss gradually transformed into an intimate, intertwined kiss between the two, their tongues chasing and entwining, their saliva swallowing and sucking each other. An ambiguous and forbidden atmosphere instantly filled the luxurious hospital room...

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Jinfan suddenly tore off the back of his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's skirt, instantly exposing Zhang Haiyun's snow-white buttocks to the light, dazzlingly bright. The pink chrysanthemum, barely concealed by the thin fabric lines, was faintly visible, along with a few tufts of pubic hair peeking out between her legs. Her flesh-colored stockings shimmered with a soft glow, her lower body so alluring it couldn't be more so, making Qiao Jinfan's heart race.

He then ripped off Zhang Haiyun's skirt in one swift motion, revealing her vulva through a thin triangular piece of fabric. The fabric parted her thick, long pubic hair into two dark strands, the curled pubic hairs scattered haphazardly on either side, gleaming darkly under the light. For a moment, Qiao Jinfan forgot his earlier exhaustion, captivated by the erotic sight. A surge of heat, almost causing him to vomit blood, made him dizzy.

"Oh dear, you little rascal, who told you to tear my clothes?" Zhang Haiyun immediately noticed her son-in-law Qiao Jinfan's lustful gaze and realized her skirt was tattered and barely covering her, her vulva exposed. She couldn't help but blush and coquettishly scold him.

She pouted coquettishly, yet casually crossed her legs on the edge of the bed, lifting her high heels. Her small, almost bare feet, plump and delicate, with a perfectly arched instep, were captivating. The stockings, barely covering her feet, were of even color, gleaming with a lustrous, fleshy sheen. As her toes twitched, the high heels swayed, stirring a frenzy and ecstasy within Qiao Jinfan.

Zhang Haiyun would occasionally glare at him, her expression ambiguous, her eyes meaningful, yet her body remained very close. Her intoxicating fragrance, her trembling breasts encased in thin lace, and the deep, barely visible cleavage all made Qiao Jinfan's blood boil, his blood bubbling like boiling water.

What's deadly is that Zhang Haiyun would occasionally shift her hips, and her constantly rising short skirt could barely conceal the glimpse of her cleavage. Between her flesh-colored stockings was a striking deep red line, and her pear-shaped, mysterious flower bud resembled a breathing mouth, inhaling and exhaling. The thin silk triangle fabric would also expand and contract accordingly. Whenever the fabric got close, Qiao Jinfan could almost see the contours of that small mouth, and whenever the fabric expanded, he could feel that full, plump mound.

Qiao Jinfan was dying. He swallowed hard, panting heavily. His gaze passed over the thick black belt and a few tattered pieces of cloth, then fell to his genitals. Good heavens, his penis suddenly bulged, a huge tent erect between his legs. His eyes fell upon the white thong, the triangular fabric of his underwear digging into the red and black cleft of his flesh as he sat down. His pink labia trembled like slightly parted clam shells, and a thick, dark forest stretched from his pubic mound to his perineum, each glistening pubic hair curled, bent, or stood erect. Oh, Qiao Jinfan was truly dying. His mouth was dry, and he could hardly breathe.

"Husband, I've missed you so much these past few days. Kiss me… Don't worry… the baby is only two months old, doing that kind of thing won't affect it!" his mother-in-law, Zhang Haiyun, said, her tone like that of a child who had just been comforted after being wronged.

Qiao Jinfan was stunned. He looked at Zhang Haiyun for a while. Her eyes held a hint of ambiguity, a hint of shyness, and a hint of anticipation. Without saying a word, his lips moved closer. Zhang Haiyun closed her eyes, and Qiao Jinfan's lips met her soft, red lips. Then, things escalated. Zhang Haiyun responded passionately, her breath slightly ragged. Her hands reached up and pressed Qiao Jinfan's head. He could feel her lips ignite like flames.

Qiao Jinfan gently placed his hands on Zhang Haiyun's shoulders, their heads twisting as they mouthed the words. Zhang Haiyun's tongue darted out, soft, wet, and hot. His lower body hardened, and he instantly reached full climax, his head throbbing slightly.

Zhang Haiyun's tongue teased Qiao Jinfan's mouth relentlessly, its masculine allure captivating him. She thrust her tongue in wildly and passionately, almost completely inside, leaning forward, nearly pinning him to the bed. Her skirt slipped down, revealing her breasts, which gleamed like jewels under the light. Qiao Jinfan's hand touched them; smooth and soft, his desire surged instantly.

Qiao Jinfan was pinned to the bed, Zhang Haiyun pressing close, their lips still locked in a passionate kiss, tightly sucking on his tongue inside her mouth. One hand frantically caressed his strong, well-developed pectoral muscles, her breath ragged, biting him fervently. Qiao Jinfan's lips and tongue ached, only fueling his desire.

Qiao Jinfan wrapped his arms around Zhang Haiyun's armpits, tightly encircling her, and continued their passionate kiss. He was invigorated. Their lips intertwined, swirling, biting, and sucking, their saliva mingling, filling the air with a sweet fragrance, like long-time lovers, passionate and tender. Perhaps good things come with difficulties, for just as they were deeply in love, a low knock sounded at the door.

"Knock knock--" Zhang Haiyun, barely managing a soft gasp, pushed away Qiao Jinfan's burning lips, her face flushed, and murmured, "Honey, go see if someone's here!"

"Oh dear! What a spoilsport." Qiao Jinfan complained, but still got up and opened the door. A pretty nurse came in for rounds. She seemed familiar with Zhang Haiyun's room, and seeing Qiao Jinfan's unfamiliar face, she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. "Aunt Zhang, how are you feeling today? I'm here to take your temperature. Hmm, why is your face so red? Could you have a fever again?" "

Xiaoling, I...I...I feel fine!" Zhang Haiyun's face still flushed from the passion, and seeing the pretty nurse notice, she couldn't help but give Qiao Jinfan a playful glare before making up an excuse, "My face is red because I covered my face with the blanket while sleeping!"

"Oh, that's good. This boy is your son, isn't he? He's quite handsome!" The pretty nurse asked, pointing at Qiao Jinfan as she sat on the edge of the bed taking Zhang Haiyun's temperature.

"He..." Zhang Haiyun was about to answer that he was her son-in-law when Qiao Jinfan mischievously interrupted, "Of course not, I'm Haiyun's husband!"

"Ah...what?" The pretty nurse looked at Qiao Jinfan in disbelief, then at Zhang Haiyun, seemingly wanting her to answer herself.

"Yes, he's my husband, the father of my child!" Although Zhang Haiyun was extremely shy, seeing Qiao Jinfan acknowledge her identity in front of others filled her with sweetness. She looked at him tenderly before answering shyly.

The pretty nurse was probably stunned by Qiao Jinfan's identity, and for the next minute, her gaze kept involuntarily falling on him.

Qiao Jinfan wasn't offended by the nurse's actions; he was incredibly shameless. On the contrary, he found it exciting to have outsiders know about his intimate relationship with such a mature and beautiful woman as Zhang Haiyun. He even deliberately kissed Zhang Haiyun in front of the nurse.

As the nurse, blushing, fled the ward, Qiao Jinfan, looking at the alluring and beautiful mature woman Zhang Haiyun, eagerly pounced on her, saying, "My dear wife, now it's my turn to examine you!"

"Ah..." Zhang Haiyun couldn't help but let out a soft cry before shyly closing her eyes.

Zhang Haiyun's body was so soft, her breath so gentle, and her unique feminine fragrance made Qiao Jinfan's heart flutter and his desire rise. Qiao Jinfan lifted Zhang Haiyun's chin and lowered his head to kiss her red and tender lips. Zhang Haiyun was extremely shy and awkwardly responded to Qiao Jinfan. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and they hadn't had a chance to rekindle their romance in a long time. Qiao Jinfan was very gentle, savoring Zhang Haiyun's kiss.

Finally, Qiao Jinfan gently parted Zhang Haiyun's tightly closed teeth, and his tongue slipped inside, intertwining with hers, inhaling the sweet fragrance. At this moment, he held his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun even tighter in his arms, while his hot, hard, and enormous member stood erect, pressing and rubbing against Zhang Haiyun's soft belly, arousing the surging desire in both of them.

Soon, Zhang Haiyun, the mother-in-law, responded. Her delicate tongue no longer shyly avoided Qiao Jinfan's passion, and her hands actively climbed onto Qiao Jinfan's body, pressing her soft, fragrant body even closer to his.

After a series of kisses, Qiao Jinfan carefully observed every inch of Zhang Haiyun's skin. Zhang Haiyun's breasts were fair and full, her buttocks were round and tender, her abdomen was smooth and flat, her waist was slender, and her thighs were long and shapely. Her body had almost no excess fat, exuding a graceful and elegant beauty. Her full, protruding breasts, slender and soft waist, plump and round buttocks, and long and round thighs were all partially concealed by her thin bra and tight thong, appearing and disappearing, seemingly revealed yet not fully exposed.

It was precisely this feeling that was more alluring than complete nudity, inspiring endless reverie and passion. Those snow-white breasts that almost ignited male rationality, those beautiful breasts that any normal man could only associate with the word "sex" upon seeing them, those two erect nipples that stirred the imagination, standing tall and proud, as if a gentle squeeze would cause them to gush forth milk like a spring. Their beautiful and perfect streamlined breasts existed before Qiao Jinfan's eyes like a high-priced work of art.

Zhang Haiyun, who had been motionless and letting Qiao Jinfan do as he pleased, couldn't help but open her eyes and say, "Jinfan, what are you looking at?"

Qiao Jinfan exclaimed, "Haiyun, you are my goddess. Your figure is so sexy. Even Yun'er's delicate figure can't compare to your beauty and sexiness!"

Hearing Qiao Jinfan's words, Zhang Haiyun blushed deeply and couldn't open her eyes. Her beautiful eyelashes trembled, making her look incredibly cute. Qiao Jinfan's burning gaze roamed over her snow-white and graceful body, and he kept swallowing hard.

Finally, Qiao Jinfan couldn't resist any longer and pressed his body against Zhang Haiyun's plump, round, and soft body, passionately kissing her small mouth. He said emotionally, "Haiyun, I've missed your mature and alluring perfect body so much these past month!"

Zhang Haiyun opened her alluring eyes and looked at Qiao Jinfan, whose face was flushed and impatient. She then shyly closed her eyes again. Seeing Zhang Haiyun's shy expression, Qiao Jinfan became even more excited. He kissed and sucked on Zhang Haiyun's snow-white face incessantly, and even kissed her round and smooth pink arms carefully. Perhaps because he was too excited, he seemed a little flustered.

Zhang Haiyun, too shy to move, lay quietly like a docile kitten, letting Qiao Jinfan freely caress, kiss, and tease her body. Qiao Jinfan whispered in Zhang Haiyun's ear, "My dear mother-in-law, is it comfortable?"

Qiao Jinfan's words made Zhang Haiyun close her eyes even tighter and turn her face away. Qiao Jinfan loved seeing Zhang Haiyun's shy expression, so he showered her with even more passionate kisses.

Zhang Haiyun's desire had been ignited by Qiao Jinfan. She couldn't help but close her eyes, pout her lips, raise her chin, and embrace Qiao Jinfan's neck, kissing him passionately. Qiao Jinfan slipped his tongue into Zhang Haiyun's mouth, biting and sucking on her tongue incessantly.

At this moment, they were not merely son-in-law and mother-in-law, but a true husband and wife. Their minds were consumed by primal animal instincts: they only wanted sex, only wanted to possess each other's love. Ethics, morality, kinship, and the taboo of incest were long forgotten.

They rolled and kissed passionately on the bed, their lips glued together, their tongues chasing and entwining. When Qiao Jinfan's lips left Zhang Haiyun's, Zhang Haiyun involuntarily extended her tongue to chase after him.

Qiao Jinfan then sucked on his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's tongue, eventually following suit, his own tongue entwining with hers in the air. While passionately kissing Zhang Haiyun, he began to knead her soft, full breasts.

Zhang Haiyun closed her eyes, embracing this rare tenderness. The gentle sensation emanating from Qiao Jinfan's warm hands spread slowly from her breasts throughout her body, filling her with a subtle sweetness. Her body trembled slightly, and her legs involuntarily crossed. Qiao Jinfan,

noticing his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's keen reaction, asked with concern, "Haiyun, what's wrong?"

"Husband, Haiyun is just embarrassed," Zhang Haiyun said shyly, glancing at Qiao Jinfan before slowly closing her eyes again. Qiao Jinfan smiled smugly, his tongue beginning to kiss Zhang Haiyun's snow-white neck, soft arms, and rounded breasts.

As Qiao Jinfan's hand touched her snowy peaks, a tingling sensation, like an electric shock, instantly spread from her fingertips throughout Zhang Haiyun's entire body. Zhang Haiyun let out a soft moan, shifting her body uneasily, and wrapped her arms around Qiao Jinfan's neck. Qiao Jinfan's hands touched Zhang Haiyun's breasts, his fingers gently kneading them: "Haiyun's breasts are getting more and more beautiful, so big, so soft, and so elastic!"

Qiao Jinfan buried his face between his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's towering breasts, inhaling the alluring fragrance of her breasts, and couldn't help but press his lips to those smooth, full, soft, sexy, trembling, and tender breasts. His lips and tongue kissed and licked the deep cleavage, kissing and licking upwards from the base of the breasts. Qiao Jinfan's tongue circled around Zhang Haiyun's full nipples and pink areolas, like ripe grapes, occasionally licking those full and round nipples. Zhang Haiyun's breasts were as sexy and sensitive as a young girl's, and at this moment she was breathing rapidly and moaning.

Qiao Jinfan greedily opened his mouth and took Zhang Haiyun's breast into it, his tongue licking the round nipple, sucking, licking, and wrapping it. He knew that a woman's breasts were second only to her private parts in sensitivity; even a gentle touch from a man could give her intense pleasure. Therefore, Qiao Jinfan's hands never left Zhang Haiyun's breasts. He opened his mouth wide, greedily taking the nipple into his mouth, while his other hand deftly kneaded the other nipple, his tongue wrapping around it, licking and sucking. Finally, he kissed Zhang Haiyun's beautiful breasts.

Qiao Jinfan greedily sucked and licked the outer sides of his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's breasts, then slowly lowered his head to suckle Zhang Haiyun's cherry-like nipples. For a man, breasts, regardless of age, are filled with sacred and sweet memories, and Qiao Jinfan was suckling Zhang Haiyun's breasts with this same feeling.

Qiao Jinfan licked Zhang Haiyun's nipple with the tip of his tongue, and gently bit it with his teeth until his tongue had licked all over Zhang Haiyun's breast. On the other hand, his palm kneaded Zhang Haiyun's fair and firm breast like kneading dough, and his fingers rubbed and pinched her nipple, playing with it at will.

Qiao Jinfan's hands kneaded her breasts, first circling them, then licking the tender nipples with his tongue. Zhang Haiyun was instantly gripped by extreme pleasure; her erogenous zones were in a state of heightened arousal. As if afraid Qiao Jinfan would run away, she clung tightly to his head, pressing it against her breasts, burying her face in her cleavage. This

fueled Qiao Jinfan's desire even more. He sucked on her nipples more vigorously, kneading her breasts with even greater force. This teasing pressing and sucking made Zhang Haiyun feel an unbearable tingling and itching all over her body. Her breasts felt numb and itchy, a wave of tingling and itching spreading through her body, a deep, bone-deep numbing sensation. Zhang Haiyun savored this indescribable pleasure, clenching her teeth in ecstasy, her breath coming in rapid gasps, letting Qiao Jinfan play with her beautiful body.

Qiao Jinfan sucked hard on his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's nipple, his tongue swirling up and down, left and right. Zhang Haiyun couldn't resist such teasing; her body flushed and her nipples, like red cherries, hardened and stood erect under Qiao Jinfan's sucking, wet and glistening with a tempting aroma.

Zhang Haiyun's body began to involuntarily twist and turn, her lower body trembling slightly. Moans, sweet and sensual, flowed from the tender flesh of her vaginal canal and uterus, her small nostrils emitting soft, seductive moans. "Ah...good son-in-law...my rascal..."

Qiao Jinfan sucked harder again, increasing Zhang Haiyun's pleasure. Her body trembled even more, her back arching, her upper body trembling slightly. After finishing her right breast, Qiao Jinfan switched to her left, lightly flicking her tender nipple with his tongue.

"Oh...ah...you rascal...ah...it feels so good...oh..." Looking at his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's wanton appearance, Qiao Jinfan's desire burned like wildfire. He impatiently ran his hand down Zhang Haiyun's chest, across her upper abdomen, ribs, navel, and finally to her lower abdomen. As Zhang Haiyun's breathing quickened, Qiao Jinfan moved his body slightly away, his mouth still holding her nipple, while one hand caressed her smooth, delicate thigh encased in flesh-colored stockings.

The skin of Zhang Haiyun's thighs felt like the finest white jade. Her legs parted slightly in response, allowing Qiao Jinfan's fingers to trace the inside of her thighs, rubbing her sensitive private parts. The sheets were already soaked with her juices, and Qiao Jinfan's fingers repeatedly rubbed and kneaded the crevices.

Qiao Jinfan's tongue abandoned his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's full, erect breasts, moving down her slender waist to her alluring, mysterious triangle. He pressed his face against that enchanting place, encased in her narrow lace panties. Through the thin fabric, he could feel... the warmth of her private parts, and sense her trembling. The bottom of her panties was soaked, whether from sweat or the nectar flowing from her vulva, he couldn't tell. Qiao Jinfan was deeply captivated, beginning to kiss and lick her smooth, jade-like thighs and round, plump buttocks.

Although she had given birth to Xiao Yun'er, Zhang Haiyun's abdomen remained remarkably flat and free of any excess fat due to years of yoga practice. Qiao Jinfan's palms, resting on her abdomen, felt incredibly smooth.

Gradually, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but lick down Zhang Haiyun's lower abdomen, gliding over her flat stomach until he reached her mons pubis. Slowly, he parted Zhang Haiyun's round, plump buttocks, fully revealing the entrance to her hot, moist vulva.

It had been a long time since he had admired his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's honeyed lips and vulva; now Qiao Jinfan could finally appreciate her paradise in detail. The tender labia were already glistening with spring water, making them appear even more plump and fresh. At this moment, a beautiful, mature, voluptuous, and sexy body was completely naked before Qiao Jinfan's eyes.

Between her smooth, white thighs, thick, glossy black pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, concealing the mysterious mound and valley. Smooth, tender red labia majora acted as a natural barrier, hiding the flower-like opening of her vulva. The slightly protruding clitoris resembled a cardamom seed. A deep groove divided her buttocks in two, and between them, the dark red anus contracted tightly. Below lay the vulva, covered by a thick clump of pubic hair. The

raised mons pubis triangle appeared exceptionally smooth and full, like a freshly steamed bun. The two thick, dark red labia majora were swollen and engorged with blood, slightly parted. Perhaps due to prolonged and continuous caresses, the labia majora were swollen and engorged with blood. The entrance to her vulva was exceptionally smooth, moistened by vaginal fluid. The protruding clitoris was very soft, and the tender flesh inside was exceptionally pink and fresh. Looking at that alluring, narrow opening, Qiao Jinfan trembled with excitement.

"Haiyun, you're getting more and more voluptuous, I love you so much." Involuntarily, Qiao Jinfan hugged his mother-in-law Zhang Haiyun's waist with one hand and touched her vulva with the other. Zhang Haiyun's body trembled violently, and she shuddered very sensitively. Her two beautiful legs clamped tightly together, and Qiao Jinfan's fingers were trapped between them.

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