[Urban Karmic Romance: Dragon Sucking Water] (Volume 1) (Chapters 101-150) [Author: wtw1974]

Author: wtw1974
Word Count: 162183

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Chapter 101 The Dominator's Wife

Huang Feifei poured out what she had kept inside. Seeing Gao Qiang's expression, she felt a little regretful. After all,
this was her husband, the husband who had shared hardships with her. Moreover, she had never thought of leaving this home,
leaving this man who, although weak, was truly sincere to her. Her heart softened, and she squatted down opposite Gao Qiang, holding
his bowed head, and said softly, "Husband, I don't want to make you sad, but in this society, without money
, you are nothing. Let's earn some more money in a few years, start our own business, and live a good life. We won't have to put up with this anymore."

Feeling that Gao Qiang might think she really had another man, she continued, "Besides,
husband, I know my limits. I won't do anything to betray you. Don't you really believe me?"

Seeing Huang Feifei looking at him with tears streaming down her face, Gao Qiang's heart softened as well. He felt that although his wife was shy and timid
, and might be coveted by men, she was still a woman who could uphold her principles. Several people in his own workplace had
a good relationship with the factory manager and had received many benefits. Rumors circulated that they had slept with him, but in his judgment
, it was unlikely they had actually slept together; it was just a matter of having a good relationship. Besides, he had hoped his wife, Huang Feifei, could explain things clearly
. Who wanted his wife to actually be with another man?

"Wife, I'm sorry, of course I believe you. It's just that I
ca ." Gao Qiang hugged Huang Feifei's voluptuous and sexy body, his eyes welling with tears.

A wave of guilt washed over Huang Feifei. She stroked Gao Qiang's hair. "Don't think too much about it, husband.
I won't betray you. Let's go to sleep."

"You go to sleep first. I'll stay a while. You must be tired after just getting back,"
Gao Qiang said softly, realizing he had wronged his wife by losing his temper.

Huang Feifei turned her face to him. "Husband, kiss me."

Gao Qiang kissed Huang Feifei's smooth cheek, and she went into the bedroom to sleep.

Gao Qiang sat for a while, his mind in turmoil. Seeing that the shoes the two women had left at the door were still on the floor
, he got up, put his own shoes in the shoe cabinet, and picked up Huang Feifei's silver high-heeled sandals. His heart skipped a
beat, and he felt as if all the blood had been drained from his body. The silver high heels, the slender metal
heels, the woman's feet dangling from the steering wheel—Gao Qiang remembered the
exact He was almost consumed by a burning anger. Huang Feifei's earlier tearful complaints, her pitiful
and charming demeanor—all of that had vanished.

Gao Qiang quietly pushed open the door. Huang Feifei was asleep in bed, wrapped in a blanket, one of her full, long legs
pressed against it. Gao Qiang walked to the bedside, and in the dim light from the outer room, he could clearly see
the red toenails on Huang Feifei's fair feet. Gao Qiang went to the sofa in the outer room without saying a word, his eyes fixed on
a pair of silver high heels, one standing and one lying on the floor. He could almost see them swaying on the steering wheel,
as if the shoes were mocking him, mocking his incompetence and cowardice.

But what could he do? Wake Huang Feifei up? Everything that had just happened had made things clear, except she
hadn't admitted to having a relationship with a man. If he revealed this, there would be no turning back for them
. How could he face his friends and maintain their current life without Huang Feifei? Since
last year, their lives had improved significantly thanks to Huang Feifei's efforts. They were envied by classmates and friends, and
respected by relatives and friends when they returned to their parents' home. Without Huang Feifei, he'd be lucky if he didn't have to beg for food on his salary
.

Gao Qiang didn't sleep all night. He dozed off for a while on the sofa in the early hours of the morning and left for work early.

He didn't want to see Huang Feifei. He was afraid he wouldn't be able to control his emotions, afraid he would get angry at her, and
he couldn't bear the consequences.

He didn't know what to do!

Huang Feifei, immersed in her newly begun life, paid little or no consideration for
Gao Qiang

, back to Long Haotian, he drove directly from Huang Feifei's apartment to the hospital.

As usual, he first dialed his teacher's wife, Wu Yue's, number.

"Wife, I haven't seen you all day, I miss you so much!"

Long Haotian said immediately after the call connected. His meaning was clear: he wanted to
see . However, he believed his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, knew better than he did what would happen after they met.

"Yes, it's been a day since we last met, and I miss you too, my husband."

Hearing his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, say forlornly, Long Haotian knew that her longing was no
less , which gave him a glimmer of hope, so he quickly replied, "In that case, why don't we meet?"

"But—"

Hearing his teacher's wife Wu Yue's hesitant voice, he didn't know what she was thinking. After all
, if she missed him so much, she should be even more excited than he was about his request. But before
he could say anything, he heard his teacher's wife Wu Yue's voice coming from the phone.

"My daughter, Nannan, is on holiday at home, so it's not very convenient!" "Then, honey, you
can just make up any excuse."

"But I'm afraid if I keep making excuses, she'll find out sooner or later!"

"Then what should we do?"

Long Haotian said, feigning anxiety. His teacher's wife, Wu Yue, clearly sensed his anxiety from his words, which
put her in a difficult position. After a while, she finally said, "Why don't you
just wait one more day? I'll send her to her grandparents' house tomorrow."

Hearing his teacher's wife's words, Long Haotian couldn't help but feel that Nannan actually
held a very important place in her heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't have hesitated so
much when faced with her lover's invitation.

"But wife, I really miss you so much. How am I supposed to express my longing tonight? Are you on
duty ?"

Mrs. Wu Yue hadn't expected him to suddenly bring up the topic of being on duty. This made her recall
everything that happened in the duty room that night, stirring up her own desires. After all, she had
worn such shameful clothes that night and had been fucked unconscious by him—something she herself felt incredibly ashamed of.
Unbelievable. Gradually, he heard slightly rapid breathing from the other end of the phone.

Seeing this, Long Haotian naturally knew that his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, must also be recalling his lewd
appearance that night. This would definitely make his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, even more unable to suppress her desires. So he continued,
"Good wife, do you want a second child—"

"You're so annoying—"

When his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, heard him mention a second child, it naturally referred to the fact that he had ejaculated inside her during her fertile period, which obviously
meant that he hadn't gotten her pregnant. This made his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, feel both ashamed and agitated.

"What's wrong, honey? I really want to see you. Can't you think of a way?"

Faced with his repeated pleas, Mrs. Wu Yue couldn't help but soften. After all, the man on the other end of the phone was
the man she loved most. Finally, as if she had made up her mind, Mrs. Wu Yue said, "How about this? I happen to be
on night shift tonight. Why don't you come to my hospital to see me?"

Mrs. Wu Yue's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke. After all, she was actively inviting him to be intimate with her in the hospital.
For her, there was nothing more embarrassing than this. Hearing that Mrs. Wu Yue had invited him to the hospital, he
perked up. His original plan was also to play with Mrs. Wu Yue in the hospital, but of course,
not her duty room, but in a much better place.

"Oh, that's great! You're so good, honey."

"Honestly, you couldn't even wait one night. Sigh."

Mrs. Wu Yue said, sighing as if she were very helpless.

"By the way, where should I wait for you then?"

"Why don't you wait for me in my duty room?"

Long Haotian had already anticipated his teacher's wife Wu Yue's answer, so he wasn't surprised. However, that
wasn't so he said again, "Wife, I'd like to wait for you somewhere else?"

"Ah—"

His teacher's wife Wu Yue obviously didn't expect him to say that. To her, having him come to her
duty room was already a huge risk, since she wasn't the only one on duty tonight,
and there was a risk of being discovered by her colleagues. She didn't expect him to suggest somewhere else, so how could
she not be surprised?

"Actually, I'd like to meet you in the obstetrics and gynecology ward—"

"How can that be—"

Before he could finish speaking, his teacher's wife Wu Yue excitedly interrupted him. He
wasn't surprised by her reaction, as he had already thought of an excuse, so he continued to tell his teacher's wife Wu Yue.

"Actually, I'm on a secret mission investigating a case, and there are still many things I don't understand about women's bodies.
I'd like you to teach me some things, so that I don't know if there will be any problems with my investigation."

"This—"

Hearing that he was using his mission as an excuse, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, was in a dilemma
. She was too embarrassed to refuse directly. Seeing that Wu Yue was wavering, he continued to
pressure .

"Okay, wife, that place should be very remote, but it's been discovered by others. Besides, I also want
to know more about you."

"Okay—alright—"

After listening to his repeated persuasion, Wu Yue finally agreed with great difficulty.
He was very excited after hearing Wu Yue's agreement. Although Wu Yue's agreement was reluctant,
it didn't matter that was enough.

He then exchanged sweet words with his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, who seemed somewhat
absent-minded , she had just agreed to such an absurd request. Although
she regretted it immediately after agreeing, it was too late; words spoken were like water spilled, leaving her
with no choice.

Chapter 102 Obstetrics and Gynecology Department

While his teacher's wife was distracted, they hung up the phone. After hanging up, he was unusually
excited. He imagined his teacher's wife's brows furrowed, looking helpless and
conflicted his teacher's wife
would have taken care of it beforehand, so he didn't need to worry. Feeling refreshed, he sped off, quickly driving into the hospital.

Since Mrs. Wu Yue had agreed to her young lover's request, despite her inner turmoil, she quickly
obtained the key to the obstetrics and gynecology ward. Looking at the key in her hand, her heart pounded with anxiety.

Just as Long Haotian entered the hospital, he received a text message from Mrs. Wu Yue: "Find a place
to hide tonight, don't let anyone see you. I'll tell you where to meet me later." He hurriedly replied, "
Okay, I won't be found out."

Seeing Mrs. Wu Yue's cautious demeanor, it was clear she was deeply uneasy, fearing
her colleagues would discover something.

Long Haotian carefully hid in a corner of the hospital, patiently waiting for Mrs. Wu Yue's text message. At this moment
, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, was unusually nervous. She seemed distracted while making her rounds.
Nurse , didn't seem to notice; everyone was already on edge and exhausted from the recent sudden death of Director Chen
. After finishing their rounds, the two returned to the duty room, chatting and laughing.

In the duty room, Wu Yue paced back and forth, sometimes pressing her ear to the door, listening
for any sounds outside. Only after a long time, assuming her colleague was asleep, did she cautiously
leave the room, gently closing the door behind her, and tiptoe out again.

Just then, Long Haotian received a message from Wu Yue, informing him of the meeting place. He
hurried towards it. When he arrived,
he found Wu Yue already there, glancing around to make sure no one was present.

Upon seeing him, she ran over and, without a word, took his hand and headed towards the obstetrics and gynecology
department. Throughout the journey, Mrs. Wu Yue appeared unusually nervous. Seeing this, he refrained from
teasing her, fearing it would displease her and cause her to back down.

Finally, they arrived at the obstetrics and gynecology department. Mrs. Wu Yue took out a key she had somehow obtained
and carefully opened the door before they went inside. After closing the door, Mrs. Wu Yue visibly
relaxed , thinking that thankfully they hadn't encountered anyone along the way. However, before she could fully relax…
He was about to turn on the light, which made his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, tense up again. She quickly
stopped him, whispering, "Are you trying to get yourself killed? Turning on the light!
What if someone notices the light and comes looking for you?"

Hearing his teacher's wife's reproachful tone, he stopped, looking apologetically at
her , and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't think of that. But you're here to give me
a lecture today, what are we going to do in the dark?"

As he spoke, he looked around. Seeing this, his teacher's wife sighed, and without saying a word,
took a small spotlight from a corner and handed it to him.

"Okay, just use this for now."

He turned on the spotlight, and a dim light appeared in the room. Although it wasn't very
bright , it was better than nothing. To his surprise, his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, had even
prepared something like this, showing that she had carefully considered what would happen tonight.

"Alright, darling, we don't have much time tonight, can we begin?"

Upon hearing his words, Wu Yue lowered her head. She knew exactly what he
meant She slowly took off her nurse's skirt and underwear, standing awkwardly
in front of him. He didn't say anything about Wu Yue only taking off her pants, since he
had invited her here under the pretense of having her teach him about women's bodies, so there was no need for her
to take off all her clothes.

"Alright, my dear wife, how are you going to teach me? I can't see anything like this!"

"You naughty husband, what's the rush? I'll lie down over there and then I'll explain slowly."

Saying this, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, pointed to the bed beside her. This bed was originally
prepared , but now it was about to become the place where Long Haotian and Wu Yue would unleash their lust.

"Then wife, why don't you hurry up and lie down?"

Wu Yue rolled her eyes at him, said nothing, and slowly walked to the bedside. Then she lay down
on the bed, arching her legs, thus exposing her entire lower body to his view.
He quickly shone the spotlight on Wu Yue's lower body. Seeing him like this, Wu
Yue shyly closed her eyes.

After a moment, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, took a deep breath before spreading her labia with her hands.
Her voice trembled slightly with nervousness as she said, "Alright, look closely, these are a woman's
labia ."

She then grasped her labia with her hands to help him understand better.

"So these are a woman's labia. Even though I've been with my wife so many times, I
never ."

He then began to manipulate Wu Yue's labia with his hands. When Wu Yue heard him say that they had been together many times
, she trembled slightly, but quickly calmed down.

"Alright, now you know, this is a woman's vaginal opening."

Saying this, Master's wife Wu Yue forcefully spread her vulva open, revealing the tender flesh inside. Seeing Master's wife
Wu Yue's vagina fully open before him, like a small mouth, he couldn't help but feel excited. He hurriedly reached out and
started fiddling with Master's wife Wu Yue's vaginal opening. His fiddling made Master's wife Wu Yue feel a little itchy in her
lower body , so she quickly stopped him. Just as she was about to continue explaining, he finally raised
his question.

"Hey, wife, there seems to be a hole above the vaginal opening. What is this? I've never noticed it before."

Saying this, he used his finger to fidget with it, even trying to insert his finger inside. Feeling his actions
, Master's wife Wu Yue couldn't help but tense up and quickly stopped him.

"No—don't put your finger there—that place is called the urethra, it's where women pee—
stop—stop—don't put it in—"

Hearing his teacher's wife Wu Yue's panicked words, he stopped trying to insert his finger again. Feeling this,
his teacher's wife Wu Yue couldn't help but relax. If he really inserted his finger into her urethra, who knows
what would happen.

"So, this place is the same as my penis, my penis is also used to pee."

"Hmm—you could say that—"

"Then if it's the same, it should be okay to insert it."

Saying this, he started fiddling with his teacher's wife Wu Yue's urethra again. His actions terrified his teacher's wife Wu Yue
, and she hurriedly explained,

"Although they're both used to pee, you can't insert it here, you know?"

"Oh, I know, wife."

Hearing that he seemed to understand that it couldn't be inserted there, his teacher's wife Wu Yue sighed.

"Huh, what's this protrusion?"

He stared curiously at his teacher's wife Wu Yue's clitoris and gently teased it with his finger.
After his stimulation of her clitoris, his teacher's wife Wu Yue couldn't help but feel excited,
and She answered in a trembling voice.

"This—this place is called the clitoris—stimulating this place will make a woman feel excited
, ah—no—stop touching it, I can't take it anymore."

Seeing his teacher's wife Wu Yue's face flushed red, he couldn't help but stop stimulating her. He noticed
that Wu Yue's vagina was gradually becoming wet, and Wu Yue was still using her hands to spread her vagina open,
so he could clearly see the vaginal fluid slowly flowing out. He reached out and stroked Wu Yue's vagina
, sticking the vaginal fluid to his hand, and said excitedly, "Wife, your vagina is leaking water
, what is this water? Did you pee?"

"You bad boy—you know perfectly well what this is, why are you saying this?"

"Okay, wife, just tell me what it is, it won't be good if I guess wrong."

"I really can't do anything with you, this, this is a woman's vaginal fluid. When a woman is sexually aroused,
she secretes this, so that the man's penis can enter the woman's vagina more smoothly."

"Oh, I see. So, honey, are you looking like this because you want my
penis ?"

"Ugh, it's all because you were moving around on me earlier, otherwise—otherwise—why would I—
"

His teacher's wife Wu Yue's voice grew softer and softer, and her explanations were so weak and powerless. He chuckled at
her and then stopped provoking her. Just then, he saw
a vaginal dilator in a cabinet and went over to take it out. He

waved it in front of his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, twice and asked, "Wife, what is this thing? It looks a bit like
a wine opener. Why would an obstetrics and gynecology department have something like this?"

Looking at the thing in his hand, Wu Yue naturally knew what it was, but she clearly hadn't expected him
to associate it with a wine opener. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly said, "This
isn't a wine opener; it's called a vaginal speculum."

At

this point, Wu Yue paused, and seeing this, he pressed on, "
What ? What is it used for?"

Wu Yue really hoped he wouldn't be so inquisitive, but finally had no choice but to speak
.

"This thing can open a woman's vagina, making it easier to observe if there are any abnormalities inside."

After saying this, Master's Wife Wu Yue couldn't help but feel nervous, wondering if he intended to use this on her
. But as the saying goes, what you fear most is what happens. Just as Master's Wife Wu Yue was still worrying, his
voice .

"Can I use this thing?"

Seeing his curious look, Master's Wife Wu Yue sighed and finally nodded. He excitedly
inserted the vaginal speculum into Master's Wife Wu Yue's vagina, slowly stretching it completely open. At this moment,
Master's Wife Wu Yue's most private parts were suddenly exposed to his eyes.

He carefully observed his teacher's wife, Wu Yue's, vagina, noting that it was a delicate, pinkish-white color,
filled with various folds and wrinkles. He figured these were the key
elements that gave her intense pleasure. He also noticed a reddish mass deep within her vagina, which he guessed
was likely the location of her uterus. Thinking this, he asked, "Hey, wife,
your vagina seems to have many wrinkles. What are they for?"

"These—these are things that give women pleasure, and they also give men pleasure."

The cold speculum inserted into her vagina gave Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, an indescribable feeling.
Her most private parts were now completely exposed to his gaze, and he was observing her so closely
. This filled Wu Yue with unbearable shame. Just as she was immersed
in , he asked again, "Wife,
there seems to be a red thing deep inside your vagina. What is it?"

By this time, Wu Yue was used to being asked these embarrassing questions, so she
answered .

"This is called the cervix, it's the part that connects to the uterus."

"Oh, so that means this is the uterus?"

"You could say that."

"So, when I get my wife pregnant, our baby will be inside."

Hearing his lewd words, and thinking about how she was frequently being penetrated by his enormous penis during her fertile period
, and how getting pregnant was inevitable, Wu Yue felt a wave of embarrassment
. She didn't know how to answer and remained silent. Seeing Wu Yue's nervous expression, he
couldn't help but smile.

With his words stimulating her, Wu Yue's vagina secreted copious amounts of vaginal fluid, leaving a faint puddle
on the bed . He then inserted his hand into
Wu Yue's vagina, caressing her folded vagina. Because her vagina was fully stretched open by the speculum,
inserting his finger was effortless.

Feeling his fingers constantly stimulating her vagina, Wu Yue felt a surge of pleasure,
and vaginal fluids increased. Finally, after a while, she
said in a trembling voice, "Okay—okay, you know everything you need to know—now you should understand a woman's body well
—ah—no—don't keep touching there with your fingers—ah—"

His stimulation caused her to let out moans. She struggled
to sit up, watching him intently observe her genitals,
leaving .

"Hey, there's a piece of cloth here? What's it for?"

Seeing him look up at the cloth hanging nearby, and realizing he was no longer staring at her genitals, Wu
Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief and explained.

"This is to prevent the person being examined from feeling embarrassed during the examination. Once the cloth is pulled up,
they won't be able to see the examination process, thus avoiding embarrassment."

"I see." As

he spoke, he pulled the cloth up, so that his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, couldn't see what he was doing. Seeing him
pull the cloth up, his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, asked nervously, "W-what are you doing—"

"Hehe, nothing, I just thought my wife would be nervous, so I pulled it up. After all, I
still need to review what I learned today, so I won't forget it."

After hearing his explanation, his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, finally stopped saying anything. After pulling the cloth up, he took out his phone
and started taking pictures of his teacher's wife, Wu Yue's, genitals. After all, this was a rare opportunity, and it
would be a pity not to take some pictures.

Of course, after pulling the cloth up, his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, naturally had no idea what he was doing, and she was unaware that he was
constantly taking pictures of her genitals, recording her most private parts with photos. He wondered what his
teacher's wife, Wu Yue, would think after learning what he had done, but he figured she wouldn't have the chance.

After thoroughly slapping his teacher's wife Wu Yue's vulva, Long Haotian put away his phone. Looking at the white
cloth, he thought, "Now I can do whatever I want."

So he climbed onto the bed, pulled out his engorged, hard penis,
and began rubbing it against his teacher's wife Wu Yue's vulva. Soon, his teacher's wife Wu Yue sensed something unusual; she felt something
hot constantly stimulating her vulva. How could she not know what it was?
"You—what do you want to do—" she said nervously.

"Hehe, don't worry, wife. You tutored me so diligently tonight,
how , not show some appreciation? Just enjoy it quietly."

Hearing Long Haotian's words, Wu Yue, didn't relax at all; on the contrary, she became even more nervous.
After all, she didn't know what he was doing to her lower body. Just then, he pulled
the speculum out of Wu Yue's vagina and simultaneously inserted his penis.

"Ah—"

Wu Yue was completely unprepared for the sudden insertion of his penis. She only felt
something hot and thick enter her body, giving her a wave of pleasure.

Hearing Wu Yue's moans, he began to thrust vigorously. Wu Yue, who had already been aroused,
couldn't help but moan loudly.

"Ah—you—you didn't just say you'd teach me here—ah—you—you didn't say—ah—"

Overwhelmed by pleasure, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, was completely unaware of what she was saying. Hearing her words, he
thrust even harder. The small bed, clearly unable to withstand his vigorous thrusting, began to creak and
shake. However, he showed no intention of slowing down, continuing to plunge his penis
deep into Wu Yue's body.

"Ah—so comfortable—ah—"

"Hehe, wife, this is my reward for teaching me. Do you like it, wife?"

"Ah—I like it—ah—it's so comfortable—ah—it's hitting my G-spot—ah—"

Hearing Wu Yue's continuous moans, he knew she was gradually getting into the mood, so
he thrust even harder. At this moment, Wu Yue no longer cared about being discovered; she simply
moaned ecstatically, enjoying the most primal stimulation of her body.

He noticed that his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, seemed quite excited under these circumstances. It seemed she also enjoyed
this unusual way of making love. While thrusting, he stimulated her clitoris with his hand.
Under this double stimulation, Wu Yue quickly lost control, her moans echoing louder and louder in
the obstetrics and gynecology ward.

With each thrust, she quickly reached orgasm. Even
after she climaxed, he didn't stop thrusting, because he hadn't done the most important thing today.
He could only do it when she was completely lost in ecstasy.

"Ah—husband—you're so strong today—ah—how can you be so amazing—ah—"

After her climax, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, felt that his penis still showed no signs of slowing down, and couldn't help but
ask , "That's because I haven't seen my wife all day, of course I have to satisfy my wife well, don't you
like me to be a little more vigorous? If so, I'll pull out."

As he spoke, it seemed that he was really going to pull his penis out of her vagina, which made Wu Yue, the teacher's wife
, a little anxious. She hurriedly said, "Ah—ah—no—I like—I like such a vigorous
husband—ah—husband—hurry—hurry and fuck me hard—I want more—ah—don't
pull out—"

Hearing Wu Yue's pleas, the penis that he was about to pull out was thrust back into Wu Yue's body
, which made Wu Yue feel another wave of pleasure. In this way, the entire obstetrics and gynecology department was filled with a
lewd atmosphere.

At this moment, in the safe hospital, probably no one would have thought that in this obstetrics and gynecology department, a nurse
was doing something shameful.

With each thrust, his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, reached orgasm again and again. Her initially pleasurable moans
gradually turned into pleas.

"Ah—husband—ah—please let your wife go—you're going to kill me—really
—I really can't take it anymore."

Hearing Wu Yue's pleas, he didn't slow down his thrusts; instead, he thrust even more violently
. The intense lovemaking gradually exhausted Wu Yue's strength. He noticed that Wu Yue's voice
was getting softer, and then he ejaculated all his semen into her body. After the hot semen
entered her body, Wu Yue lay motionless on the bed, her legs already limp.
From above, one could hear her deep breathing.

Chapter

104 After pulling his penis out of his teacher's wife Wu Yue's body, Hao Tian looked at her, who was slumped on the bed.
Although he couldn't see her expression because of the cloth, he felt the time was right.

He placed her legs on the supports on either side, and she, powerless, let
him do as he pleased. Looking at the thick pubic hair on her lower body, he chuckled and stroked
it for a while, thinking, "Teacher's wife, now I'll
clean up.

" He quickly found the necessary items from the surgical tool cabinet: a shaving
tool and a bottle of hair removal cream—common tools needed for pre-operative preparation. Because of the cloth
, Wu Yue couldn't see what he was doing and could only breathe heavily.

This was a brilliant idea he had come up with after several days of deep thought. Only in this way could he successfully
shave off all of his teacher's wife Wu Yue's pubic hair. After all, by the time she discovered it, her genitals would already be completely
bald. Otherwise, he couldn't guarantee that Wu Yue wouldn't let him shave her pubic hair.

He carefully applied the hair removal cream to Wu Yue's pubic hair. Feeling something being applied to her
pubic hair, Wu Yue didn't seem to have any particular thoughts. After all, she would never have dreamed of
what he was about to do. After seeing that the hair removal cream was evenly spread on Wu Yue's pubic hair,

Long Haotian held the shaving tool in his hand. Whether due to nervousness or excitement, his
hand began to tremble. He took several deep breaths to finally calm himself down.

He slowly moved his hand to his teacher's wife, Wu Yue's, lower body, gently
shaving off the thick pubic hair against her skin. Soon, the pubic hair on her mons pubis was completely gone. He
touched her smooth mons pubis, feeling a surge of excitement.

Next, he moved on to shaving the pubic hair around her vulva. At this point, he couldn't help but feel nervous, after all...
If he wasn't careful, he might hurt his teacher's wife Wu Yue's pubic area, a situation he didn't want. He
calmed before reaching out and carefully shaving the hair around Wu Yue's pubic area. It
took him a long time to completely remove the hair, and
he breathed a sigh of relief looking at Wu Yue's pubic hair on the bed.

Looking at Wu Yue's smooth pubic area, he felt a surge of excitement. He gently stroked
it, feeling the slippery sensation, and his penis hardened again. At this moment,
Wu Yue was clearly unaware that she had become a "white tiger" (a term for a woman who has lost her virginity), and was still recovering her strength.

He suddenly pulled back the white curtain; after all, he no longer needed it to conceal
anything . Seeing him pull back the curtain, Wu Yue looked up at him, her face still flushed
from her orgasm.

He said nothing, gazing at his teacher's wife Wu Yue's smooth vulva, gripping his now-erect penis, he
slowly approached her. Seeing his large penis, Wu Yue's heart stirred with anticipation once more.

He could finally have his way with his teacher's wife Wu Yue, now a "white tiger" (
a woman who has lost her virginity). A surge of secret pleasure coursed through him; he wondered what it would feel like to have sex with her as a "white tiger." Completely unaware that he had become a "white tiger," Wu Yue remained gazing at him
intently .

He positioned his penis at the entrance of Wu Yue's vulva
and thrust it in forcefully. Without the obstruction of pubic hair, he could feel
a different kind of , and his thrusts became faster and faster. Wu Yue, who had regained some strength,
groaned loudly again under his thrusts.

"Ah—so comfortable—so deep—"

"Hehe, comfortable, isn't it, wife? Husband is comfortable too."

"Ah—so comfortable—ah—"

And so, while listening to his teacher's wife Wu Yue's moans, he enjoyed the pleasure of her beautiful vagina. Time
passed by second by second. When his teacher's wife Wu Yue experienced another orgasm, he finally couldn't hold back any longer
.

"Ah—wife—husband is going to shoot all his semen into your uterus and make your belly big."

"Ah—shoot it all in, make my belly big, I—I want to be pregnant with husband's child—
ah—"

Amidst his teacher's wife Wu Yue's moans, he finally shot all his semen into her vagina. After
shooting in he didn't rush to pull his penis out, but kept it inside her vagina so that his semen
could completely enter his teacher's wife Wu Yue's body and into her uterus.

He wondered if he could finally get his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, pregnant. His heart was filled with anticipation. After
a long while , feeling he was fully inside her, he
pulled his now-soft penis out.

He walked to her, gently stroking her face, and
she looked at him tenderly.

After a long pause, she finally spoke.

"You naughty husband, you said you were here to teach me about women, but I never expected you to be
making love to me here."

"Hehe, wife, were you feeling unwell just now? If my ears aren't deceiving me, I heard you moaning
very loudly."

"You're so annoying—"

Hearing this, Wu Yue's face flushed red. She had indeed indeed moaned loudly, just as
he said, and she had no room for argument.

After a while, Wu Yue finally managed to remove her legs from the support. Because they had been in
the position for so long, her legs felt numb.
After several unsuccessful attempts to get out of bed, she looked at him standing there smiling and said, somewhat annoyed, "What are you standing there for
? My legs are numb because of you. Aren't you going to help me? Do you want
me to lie like this until morning?"

Hearing Wu Yue's slightly angry voice, he hurriedly went over and helped her
off . His teacher's wife, Wu Yue, gave him a disapproving look, then picked up her underwear, intending to put it on.
However, she suddenly stopped, clearly realizing her own abnormality. Looking at her bare
mons pubis, she quickly touched it, discovering she had no pubic hair whatsoever. She then
looked up at him angrily and said, "You—you—what did you do to me—"

Hearing the obvious anger in her voice, he tensed up. He
had considered his teacher's wife might be angry after discovering he was now a bald woman, but he clearly hadn't expected her
reaction to be so intense. It seemed that deeply ingrained traditional beliefs were not so easily changed.

"This—wife—"

He stammered, unsure what to say. His teacher's wife, Wu Yue, who was about to put on her underwear, had already
stopped , pointing to her mons pubis, and angrily said, "Can you explain this to me?"

"Wife—this—actually, I've always wanted you to become a 'white tiger,' so—so—"

"You pervert—"

His teacher's wife, Wu Yue, trembled with anger
. Seeing her like this, he rushed forward

, grabbing her tightly and apologizing, "Wife, I really didn't mean to."

"Don't touch me, you pervert!"

she said, pulling away from his embrace. Seeing Wu Yue's agitated state, he knew that
if wasn't handled well, he might lose her forever. So he pulled her into his arms again,
refusing to let go no matter how much she struggled. After a few unsuccessful attempts to break free, she gave up
. He knew she was still struggling with her conscience; all those years of moral
education had been ruthlessly destroyed by him.

"Wife, I really didn't mean it. Please don't be angry anymore. I deserve to die. I'm so sorry."

He then began slapping himself hard across the face. Of course, he wasn't really slapping himself; he just wanted to put on
a show to soften her heart. However, she only watched him coldly, without
stopping him.

However, after he slapped her dozens of times, his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, finally sighed, grabbed his
hand, and said, "Tell me, how am I supposed to face anyone after this?"

Hearing that Wu Yue's tone wasn't as agitated as before, Long Haotian quickly said, "
Wife , only I know about this, no one else will know, so it won't matter."

"Hmph—"

Hearing his words, Wu Yue's tone finally softened considerably, which gradually put him at ease. He
said guiltily, "Wife, I really didn't mean to. I really didn't want to hurt you. If I had known
you would be hurt so badly, I wouldn't have done it, no matter how curious I was. Please forgive me, wife."

Looking at his sincere expression, Wu Yue couldn't help but sigh. After all, what was the use of blaming him now that it had already
happened ? And seeing his guilty and remorseful expression, Wu Yue's
initial anger gradually melted away.

She gently stroked his face, saying tenderly, "It's alright, it's already like this,
what can I say? You really are my little rascal."

With that, Mrs. Wu Yue put on her underwear and nurse's skirt. He was a little tired tonight, so he went back to rest.
Without waiting for his reply, she left the obstetrics and gynecology department. Watching Mrs. Wu Yue's departing figure, Long Haotian felt
a pang of regret. He had already undergone so much "training," and Mrs. Wu Yue should have been able to
accept everything. He hadn't expected to encounter such strong emotions from her. He had been so arrogant,
thinking the time was ripe. It seemed that Mrs. Wu Yue had developed a slight rift with him, and he
had to find a way to mend it. At the same time, he secretly resolved never to act rashly again.

Chapter 105

The day after Master's return, Wu Yue returned home after her shift change in the morning, only to find that her husband, Liang Hongwei, had returned the night before. Upon
seeing Wu Yue, he immediately announced that he wanted to invite Long Haotian over for dinner, as the master and disciple hadn't gotten together in a long time and wanted to have a few drinks.

Wu Yue didn't mention the video, nor did she argue with her husband. After resting for a while, she went to take
a shower, washing her hair as well. The impending arrival of Long Haotian still filled her with inexplicable excitement. In her wardrobe,
an enormous piece of furniture occupied an entire wall—a full-length mirror as tall as two doors, with
another mirror on the wardrobe door that reflected her image when open.

Standing in front of the wardrobe mirror, she could see herself completely from all angles. Looking at
her bare arms and shoulders, her beautiful figure revealed two firm, fleshy mounds on her breasts. Whenever she moved
her arms those mounds changed shape, sometimes trembling and quivering with a joyful smile, and sometimes
clenching tightly as if in distress.

She chose a pink front-clasp bra, covering those breasts, and with a gentle
flick of her fingers, the bra flaps sprang open. Then she put on a front-opening blouse. Her empty lower body made her
hesitate ; she held a black thong, undecided, but ultimately gave up on underwear and
slipped on black fishnet stockings over her smooth thighs.

Facing her long, subtly revealed thighs and the playfully peeking pubic hairs in the mirror, she
felt that her actions contained a hint of flirtation towards him.
The parted labia, partially hidden by the black netting, seemed to mock her provocative nature, which made her feel truly ashamed. However, her hunger
for desire ultimately outweighed that shame.

Wu Yue wore a collarless, sleeveless blouse and a short suit skirt, making her
look both proper and elegant. Her husband had already sent her to the market to buy groceries for lunch, and she
inspected the house, rubbing her already dried hair. Her daughter, Nannan, was with her mother-in-law, which made things much easier for her.

Just then, the doorbell rang, and Long Haotian, neatly dressed, appeared outside her door. As she opened the door, he
pulled out a large bouquet of roses from behind his back and leaned in with a smirk. She turned her face away and said to him,
"Be careful, no fooling around today. Your master went to buy groceries, he'll be back soon."

He gave his master's wife, Wu Yue, an ambiguous smile and reached out to pinch her erect nipple beneath her blouse. Before she could gasp,
in the blink of an eye, he had left her behind and began looking around the living room. As she turned to walk past him,
he slapped her hard on the buttocks.

His master's wife, Wu Yue, glared at him and asked, "Did you come from the hospital?"

"No, from the dormitory," Long Haotian replied simply. His hair appeared to be deliberately styled,
but it couldn't hide the pale, haggard look on his face from lack of sleep, and the dark circles under his eyes were clear
evidence of excessive indulgence. Now he has the dormitory all to himself. Last night, Yu Yutong was arrested by the military police in the middle of the night. He finally received his punishment
for breaking up a military marriage. Long Haotian had advised him about this before, but he wouldn't listen at all. Watching Yu
Yutong being taken away in the police car, looking so desolate and lonely, Long Haotian felt a little sad. After all, they had spent several months together
, and he had learned a lot of valuable experience from him...

"What would you like to drink?" Wu Yue placed the bunch of roses in the round vase on the cabinet and turned to ask him.

He casually stretched out his legs on the sofa and said, "I'd like some freshly ground coffee."

"No, I'll give you tea instead," Wu Yue said.

He shook his head: "No, please, a glass of brandy."

Wu Yue put the half-full glass of brandy on the balcony outside the living room, where there was a glass coffee table and a pair of high-
backed rattan chairs.

Because of a light rain in the morning, the sky outside was high and clear, with wispy clouds and bright sunshine.
The , bathed in sunlight, appeared even more verdant and vibrant, full of life.

He followed her to the balcony, and from the moment he entered, his gaze
never left her, secretly slipping under the slit of her short skirt to stare at her
full thighs tightly encased in black stockings. He sat on the sofa in a relaxed and comfortable posture. She wondered where his charm came from
, this aesthetically pleasing posture and confidence, but her mouth opened and the question remained unspoken.

The sunlight shimmered like dappled gold, and his pleasant scent wafted into her nose from time to time. She wondered
how long she could resist him.

She simply smiled sweetly at him, then gracefully floated to his side and sat down on the wicker chair opposite him.
As she sat, she crossed her legs, her two legs curled together beneath her short skirt like a snake with its joints trembling. As she struggled to move...
When she put on her high heels, her slender, soft feet, encased in black fishnet stockings, revealed two pink toenails
that seemed to wink at him suggestively.

Long Haotian appeared somewhat excited, downing the golden liquor in his glass in one gulp. She felt that the way he drank
was a world apart from his previous elegant demeanor. Just as she was about to get up to refill his glass, he stopped her,
reaching out to grasp her foot as she reached for her shoes.

Her feet were small and soft, with curved toes like the webbed feet of a small animal, fleshy and boneless on the soles. She
sat down again, lifting her thighs to display her fair feet to him as much as possible. He held her
feet tightly, one hand kneading her calf, slowly moving up and down, then covering her ankle, rubbing it
in all directions . Suddenly, his fingers felt something strange further down, and he couldn't help but touch it—it was her
toes, each one round, with just enough space between them for a fingertip.

He extended his index finger and began to probe, revealing his fully erect penis, which bulged prominently in his trousers
.

At that moment, she thought: "Will my husband be back soon?" This terrifying thought drove her wild and insane; a new yet
exciting feeling completely overwhelmed her. In a moment of panic, she instinctively grabbed his
hand with both of hers, saying, "You're rubbing the wrong places! Don't keep poking my toes; it's making me nervous." His reach
expanded, and his hand became even more unruly all over her feet.

As he tickled her, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, couldn't help but spread her legs. He then noticed
the area where she wasn't wearing underwear. He crawled down, lowered his head, and carefully examined her sparse, curly
, soft pubic hair, as fine as silk, lying smoothly against her plump labia, forming
a beautiful curve with her fair, flat lower abdomen. Her fair, round, plump, and high vulva was like a mound, along with her full, round buttocks and
fair, slender thighs.

Long Haotian lowered his head, his cheek slightly tilted. A warm, wet sensation slowly seeped
into her calves. He stuck out his tongue, slowly licking her snow-white, smooth skin, muttering to himself,
crawling impeccably on her thighs. Like a courteous king, an irrepressible desire
spread from her heart until it evaporated and rose on every inch of her skin.

The door opened with a "bang." Wu Yue guessed it must be her husband, Liang Hongwei, returning. Sure enough, it was him.

The moment Liang Hongwei returned home, everything changed. Wu Yue, reflecting on the events of the past, felt
a ; she heard her breathing becoming increasingly moist and rapid.
Looking at Long Haotian, she saw him still nestled in his wicker chair, sunlight filtering through the leaves, making his
long, black hair appear even more lustrous.

"Haotian, you little rascal! Haha! You even fooled your master!" Liang Hongwei charged directly at Long
Haotian.

"No matter what, Master, you're still my master!" Long Haotian finally stood up,
laughing and embracing his master, Liang Hongwei.

"You're a high-ranking police officer, and I'm just a lowly driver. How could I be worthy to be your master?" Liang Hongwei chuckled.

"A teacher for a day is a father for life, and my master will always be my master!" Long Haotian smiled and glanced at his master's wife, Wu Yue
. "I only did that for work, it wasn't intentional. These past few months, my master and his wife have been so good to me, I'm
deeply grateful and will always remember it!"

"Good! You've got a conscience after all!" Master Liang Hongwei praised.

Soon, his master's wife, Wu Yue, prepared a table
full of exquisite and sumptuous lunches. The table was colorful with red and green hues, and the delicious dishes looked and smelled wonderful. To reward her husband for his hard work driving the truck, she didn't forget to
give him a sweet smile while setting the table, and gave Long Haotian a flirtatious glance. This made him
look very interested at the table, and when he was feeling pleased, he told a joke that made them all laugh heartily, and she
laughed until tears streamed down her face.

She knew that no matter whether she got up to serve soup or bent down to pick up food for her husband, Long Haotian's eyes were always
fixed on her. A warm current of love, carrying a tacit understanding, rippled through the corners of the restaurant.
Laughter and cheerful conversation filled the air, a relaxed and forgiving feeling spreading from the stomach to every
nerve .

"I only heard about the hospital death when I got back," Master Liang Hongwei began.

"Yes, even today I can't believe our hospital's Director Chen is dead," said Master's wife, Wu Yue.
"I've often heard you talk about Director Chen, but I've never met him. I never expected him to die so suddenly!" Master
Liang Hongwei sighed. "Truly, life is unpredictable!"

"Master, you've never met Director Chen?" Long Haotian asked curiously. "Yes! Although I've often heard
your wife say that Director Chen is quite interesting, and colleagues have said that he's very skilled, I
've never actually met him," Master Liang Hongwei said. "I'm generally healthy; a common cold or headache just takes a couple of days of drinking
plenty of water. Because I've been driving, I haven't even taken any cold medicine, let alone gone to the hospital."

"Your master is telling the truth. He's worried that the medication might cause drowsiness and affect his driving safety." Master's wife, Wu Yue, didn't want
to dwell on whether her husband had met Director Chen, especially since Director Chen had harassed her for a while before his death,
and she didn't want to bring it up again. So she changed the subject, asking, "By the way, Haotian, how's your investigation going?"

Master Liang Hongwei glanced at Long Haotian, picked up a piece of meat, and put it in his mouth.

Chapter 106 Casual Chat Between Master and Disciple

"The investigation is almost complete, but we haven't reached a conclusion yet," Long Haotian said. "Tomorrow, we'll
check to see if we can find any clues."

Master Liang Hongwei paused with his chopsticks, then picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth.

"I thought you'd finished checking. There weren't any police officers guarding Director Chen's office anymore," said
Master's wife, Wu Yue. "They were transferred elsewhere. Anyway, your hospital has security, so I doubt
anything will happen in the office." Long Haotian said dismissively, "It's just some medical records
and stuff, nothing of value."

"Come on, Haotian, cheers!" Master Liang Hongwei laughed, raising his glass. "We drank at noon,
let's drink again tonight. Let's drink until we're completely drunk! If you get drunk, you can stay here. Nannan's at her grandparents' house anyway
, so you can keep your master company and have a few drinks!"

"Okay, Master! With Master drinking with me and Master's wife making such a delicious meal for me, I..."
"To be able to come to Wuyun and meet Master and Mistress is truly a blessing I earned in my past life! Master, cheers!" Long Haotian
downed his drink in one gulp.

Mistress Wu Yue watched the two men clinking glasses with a charming smile. One of her ankles found its way to her
knee, tickling her. This extremely risky move, however, brought her physical pleasure, and she couldn't help but laugh again
, spreading her legs.

Her eyes darted left and right, scrutinizing the two men's faces. Long Haotian still had that
absent-minded yet incredibly sexy expression, while Master Liang Hongwei dealt with the bone and flesh in his hands with a serious expression, but
even that seriousness was suspicious.

The big toe that was still hovering over her knee seemed encouraged and continued to climb upwards, reaching
the very top of her thigh. She suddenly felt a surge of heat there, and she was instantly soaked. The
toe was roughly kneaded as if digging for treasure, as if trying to crush her flesh. Her eyes
welled up with shame, her lips parted in excitement, and her legs writhed and opened in the direction of pleasure.

Perhaps her movements were too exaggerated, knocking over the wine glass in front of her and splashing wine all over her. The big
toe then fled like a startled rabbit. At this moment, Master Liang Hongwei picked up his wine glass and raised
it to Long Haotian across the table. Long Haotian also quickly picked up his own glass, stretched out his arm across the corner of the table, leaned
over , and gently touched the rim of his glass to hers. Then, the two men looked at each other and slowly
drank their wine in one gulp.

Mrs. Wu Yue couldn't wait to finish clearing the table. Her palms were slightly sweaty, and she felt extremely
weak , as if she had been drained, like a thin, brittle biscuit that might break at any moment. Her private parts should
be blooming like rare flowers, her lips, full of honey, reminding her of the two men's penises
spraying copious amounts of thick fluid inside her.

She tidied up a small, unused room in the house, letting Long Haotian rest for the afternoon. She wanted to quickly drag
her husband, Liang Hongwei, to bed, and she smugly imagined that their bedroom door shouldn't be closed too tightly;
she wanted Long Haotian to hear her frantic moans. Just thinking about it made her legs tremble, and another stream of honey-like fluid seeped from deep within
her womb .

At that moment, her husband, Master Liang Hongwei, received a phone call and told her he had to go out for an important matter. At any
other time, she would have unleashed a nameless rage on him, but not today. She still had Long Haotian
at home.

"Come back soon." She said this with a particularly charmingly naive air,
always managing to say things in a sweet and endearing way.

As soon as her husband left, Long Haotian eagerly pulled her into his arms. His dark, fiery eyes
ignited her, and her heart was whipped by a lash of desire, leaving her momentarily disoriented. His burning lips smeared her
face haphazardly, completely ignoring the astonished gaze of their little dog, Lele, standing nearby.

Then, Long Haotian carried her limp body into their bedroom, slamming
the door shut with a loud bang, undoubtedly frightening Lele. His burning passion made her oblivious to everything else
.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Long Haotian embraced his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, from behind, gently hooking the door shut with his foot
. Wu Yue feigned a sway, raising her hand above her head to loosen the hairpin holding her hair, then
turned around , her dark red hair cascading over her shoulders with
a flick of her wrist. She smiled captivatingly, her red tongue darting out like a cat's paw, circling her full, luscious lips, playfully shaking her thick, night-black
hair.

Long Haotian captured her lips, boldly slipping his tongue inside. Wu Yue held it tightly,
a whirlwind of sensation immediately gripping him. Her sucking was skillful and experienced, feeling like a gentle
avalanche.

Wu Yue then removed her coat and skirt; she was about to remove more. Long Haotian pressed down on her
arm . His teacher's wife, Wu Yue's, black pantyhose held a unique allure for him.
The smooth, vacuum-sealed triangle of her underwear, encased in the mesh, and the surrounding white flesh, made her even more alluring. He couldn't help but
let out a long sigh, a surge of intense desire rising within him, as if his semen was about to burst forth. He
quickly placed his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, on the bed in the bedroom, then, panting, unbuckled his belt, his eyes still
lingering on the captivating body reclining on the bed.

Facing Long Haotian's young and muscular physique, Wu Yue's eyes were filled with undisguised desire. The proportions of his
bones and the contrasting light and shadow formed by his muscles, large and small, were so balanced, so
harmonious, so full of power and beauty. She felt like an experienced fur trader, her gaze sweeping over every part of his
naked body, lingering briefly. It seemed as if one could hear the livestock trader admiringly saying: "Look at this
glossy, smooth fur, what a fine coat!

Look at those deltoids, biceps, abs, and sphincter muscles—these muscles
are , they're practically inseparable. And look at those two bulging muscles on the shoulder blades, don't they resemble the shoulder blades of an ox? This
is the raw power, this is true masculine beauty. And that thing between his legs, the veins bulging, dark and menacing like a leaping
serpent, baring its fangs and claws, ready to attack its prey at any moment."

Contrary to his master's wife Wu Yue's expectations, Long Haotian didn't pounce on her like a ferocious beast. He
stripped off his clothes and knelt before the sofa, his hands groping over her body. His slender, delicate
fingers were as graceful as flowers, seemingly imbued with emotion and thought. Facing her body, he was like a butterfly before a cluster of
flowers, filled with tenderness and pity. After a long, hesitant hesitation, he extended his beautiful tendrils, trembling as he
slowly forward, tentatively attempting to touch her. Upon the first touch, he recoiled swiftly as if electrocuted,
as if he had hurt himself and the other, standing there timidly like a scallion, frozen in shock.

His master's wife Wu Yue felt a little dizzy. Something was budding, something was flowing,
flowing , flowing in a vortex filled with the fragrance of her body.

He had laid her on the bed like a sleeping baby, and
began kissing her from head to toe—her hair, forehead, bridge of her nose, lips, chin—frantically, bit by bit.

In some places, his kisses were light and fleeting, stopping just short of touching her lips; in others, he lingered,
unable to tear himself away, lost in the moment, kissing her again and again. It was as if his lips wanted to remain there forever.
Rooted and sprouting, until her hands gripped his head tightly, he finally gave a warning, reluctantly and
clinging to her.
A sliver , a sliver enough for her to see his radiant complexion. His hair, drooping beneath his head, his
flushed yet pale face.

He stood there in that ray of sunlight, his hands deftly unbuttoning her blouse. He was clearly
excited; she could feel his trembling hands and legs shaking violently.

Dizziness began to spread through her body; a sudden, overwhelming emptiness, like an invisible
paleness, filled every corner of the room, making her feel a suffocating, weightless void,
threatening suffocate her.

His teacher's wife, Wu Yue, let him use his mouth to nudge her breasts, making them
bounce . His hands scratched and clawed at her belly, making her tremble with pleasure as if she were being electrocuted.
She let his wet tongue lick her entire body, the tip of his tongue moving like ripples on water,
finally discovering a good spot covered by damp, lush grass.

Long Haotian's tongue stopped there, and he even helped by using his fingers to dig a hole in her stockings
. Wu Yue's bare, smooth cleavage was already overflowing with lustful fluids, and her legs twisted and turned in
burning desire.

Long Haotian lifted her legs, half-squatting and half-kneeling, thrusting his erect penis towards her. At this moment, the place between Wu Yue's
thighs was like a stomach that had been empty for many years, feeling hungry, as if every inch of flesh had turned
into hard teeth, searching for food one by one. Having caught Long Haotian's self-inflicted penis, how could she
allow it to escape? She had already tightly taken it into her mouth, then let out a soft moan, her eyes tightly closed as if savoring
the moment, unwilling to open them for a long time.

Long Haotian's penis, soaked in the melting, lustful juices of his teacher's wife Wu Yue's vagina, swelled even more. He
thrust wildly there, wishing he could penetrate his teacher's wife Wu Yue deeply. Seeing his teacher's wife Wu Yue arching her back to meet him and
helping him, his lust grew even more intense.

Chapter 107 The husband's advances

were relentless, employing every technique imaginable, thrusting and pressing, deep and shallow, like an ox pulling
a bow . Soon, sweat beaded on his forehead, rolling like beads on his bronze skin,
then cascading over his wife, Wu Yue, with each movement. Waves of pleasure surged through her like a tidal wave,
tingling and numbing her nerve endings, an indescribable bliss.

His erect, slowly penetrating penis, his fingers caressing her nipples, in turn fueled
her dizziness. When his penis was fully inside her, her moans, like water rushing from
a dam , were urgent and surging. Startled, his gaze abruptly stopped, halting not only
his eagerly searching hands but also his tirelessly working penis.

Looking at his master's wife, Wu Yue, beneath him, he saw her brows furrowed, her body trembling with each thrust,
muttering incoherently that Long Haotian couldn't understand. Her hands seemed unsure where to
go , sometimes groping her body aimlessly, sometimes gripping Long Haotian's buttocks tightly.

Long Haotian was now on top of her, their navels pressed together, their thighs tightly entwined, his thick
penis grinding like an iron pestle between her thighs. Wu Yue felt as if she
were about to fall from a towering peak, her heart pounding with uneasy fear. She felt something slowly seeping from deep within her womb,
her entire body going limp as if her bones had been removed, unable to move an inch.

She lay sprawled out, glaring at him with resentment and hatred, while he remained motionless, his lower abdomen erect inside her
. At this moment, she hadn't noticed when she stopped moaning. She simply grabbed a pillow and placed it
under her buttocks, then raised her legs and placed them on his shoulders, bringing the tops of her legs closer to
his thrusts. One of them was on the bed, the other on the floor. His trousers, which he had trampled off
, lay scattered on the floor like deliberately discarded trash.

The room was stiflingly hot, and he continued to kiss and thrust wildly into her, his entire body, including his limbs,
busy at work . When his hands pried open her labia, allowing his hard penis to thrust even more fiercely,
her juices finally seeped out pitifully along his penis, drop by drop, string by string, soaking
the dark green sheets and the thick red fleece pillowcase.

As he suckled at her breasts like a hungry child, her moans rose and
fell, slow and rapid, faint and intense, interspersed with his inaudible murmurs, until the sounds
made her tremble, turning her body into a spinning machine, shaking and quivering on the bed under his frenzied thrusts
.

When he thrust hard between her legs with all his might, her hands, which had
been gripping
and scratching his arm, suddenly slipped off, dangling limply onto the bed like two ropes. Her previously incessant, vibrant moans abruptly ceased. A wave of climax
washed over her, overwhelming every corner of her mind and body.

This act of lovemaking, with the man's heightened lust, was something Mrs. Wu Yue had never experienced before;
it was . They tumbled from the sofa onto the carpet. They moved from the living room to the bedroom, tumbling and
rolling around on the large bed where Master's wife Wu Yue and Jia Ming slept. The man desired to be with her, but she wouldn't give in; the woman wanted to stop, but the man wouldn't yield
. In the midst of their frenzy, Long Haotian held her alluring face firmly in his hands, pressing his lips to hers with deep affection. Their
mouths met, their tongues intertwining and conquering each other, while his hands were not idle,
kneading and squeezing her smooth breasts.

Master's wife Wu Yue tried to take off her only stockings, but he wouldn't allow it, making her put on high heels instead. He
then forced her to lean forward onto the balcony in the bedroom, and then, from behind, he thrust into her violently. Master's wife Wu Yue clung to
the marble railing, her disheveled hair billowing in the wind, vibrant and fiery like burning red flames. On the lawn below the apartment building
, several children were playing happily with a ball, while their adults sat leisurely
on stone benches. One of them had just returned from the market and was loudly discussing market prices with another.

Long Haotian was unaware whether he had already ejaculated; perhaps this was the third or fourth time he had done so with his teacher's wife, Wu Yue.
He ejaculated inside her. He only felt that his manhood had gone limp, but with another burst of effort, it became erect and stiff
inside her. His wife, Wu Yue's, stockings were completely soaked, her downy hair covered in a paste-like fluid.
Another rapid thrusting followed, and Wu Yue's soft moans and low groans sounded like sighs. Her face was flushed, and
her watery eyes revealed a seductive allure, but because they were on the balcony, she dared not
shout .

The rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the two showered and dressed. They sat on the sofa, kissing and caressing each other, when suddenly
the door . Wu Yue hurriedly got up, tidied her hair and clothes, and went to open the door, while Long Haotian went to the bathroom.

They heard a strange man's voice.

"Excuse me, sister-in-law, my brother drank a bit too much today."

Wu Yue glanced at her master, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes, but she quickly masked it
. She then addressed the man outside the door, "I'm sorry, I even had to ask you to bring him back."

"Not at all, it's my pleasure. Well, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

With Wu Yue's repeated thanks, the man left. Wu Yue supported her master, complaining,

"Honestly, he clearly can't drink, yet he drank so much! I'm already so busy,
how much trouble are you causing me? Can you even walk? Hey, wait!"

Her master was clearly having trouble walking, leaning heavily on Wu Yue, almost causing her
to stumble. Wu Yue struggled to help her master into the living room and placed him on the sofa.

"Haotian, come help your sister-in-law. Your master has drunk too much, and I can't carry him by myself."

"Okay, sister-in-law, I'll be right there." Long Haotian came out to help his master, Liang Hongwei, supported by his master's wife, Wu Yue.
"Master, are you alright? We were saying we'd continue drinking tonight, how did you get drunk?"

"Honestly, you drank so much, you're really causing trouble for others. Here, drink this cup of water first, sober up,
look at how disheveled you are."

However, his master was already completely drunk and didn't pay any attention to Wu Yue. Seeing this, Wu Yue couldn't help but
frown. She held the teacup to her master's mouth and fed him little by little.

Suddenly, Long Haotian noticed that his master's wife, Wu Yue, had stopped what she was doing, her eyes fixed on one spot
, her face drained of color. He knew Wu Yue must have discovered something. There was
a faint lipstick mark on his master's shirt, a long strand of hair sticking out of the collar, and the shirt seemed to have a faint fragrance. Just as he
was wondering, he suddenly heard the sound of a cup shattering.

It turned out that Wu Yue, due to the shock, had lost her grip and dropped the cup.

"Are you alright, sister-in-law?"

Hearing Long Haotian's words, Wu Yue finally came to her senses, her complexion instantly returning to normal. After all,
she didn't want Haotian to notice her abnormality.

"Ah—it's nothing, I just didn't hold it properly."

"Oh, I see.
Be careful not

to get hurt by the glass. Let's carry Master back to his room first. I'll clean up here later. It wouldn't be good if Sister-in-law got hurt." Hearing Long Haotian's caring voice, Master's wife Wu Yue was instantly moved. She
agreed and helped him carry Master into the bedroom. After Long Haotian put Master on the bed, he excused himself to
clean up the broken cups and left. He knew that Wu Yue needed to calm down and
process everything.

After Long Haotian left, Wu Yue stared blankly at her husband Liang Hongwei, her eyes fixed on the lip print.
Wu Yue instinctively thought that the lip print must have been left by some wild woman, without suspecting her own daughter at all.
Just then, as if she had discovered something new, Wu Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed
something from her husband's body.

It turned out to be a long, golden hair. This hair clearly wasn't hers, and combined with the lipstick mark,
the answer was immediately obvious: it was definitely another woman's hair. Just then, Wu Yue
suddenly smelled a faint, pleasant fragrance emanating from her husband's alcohol-smelling body. As a woman, she naturally recognized it as perfume,
a perfume she had never used before.

Combining these three pieces of evidence, Wu Yue quickly concluded that her husband had definitely
gone out to see that woman; otherwise, it wouldn't have been such a coincidence that these things appeared at the same time. Wu Yue's face darkened instantly,
her eyes turning red, as if she were on the verge of exploding.

She took a few deep breaths, gradually calming herself down, and remembered
what her lover, Long Haotian, had told her: no matter what happened, she must pretend nothing had occurred. Yes,
she had long known that her husband was having an affair; everything that had happened today only confirmed that
fact .

Thinking of this, Wu Yue gradually calmed down. She took off her husband's shirt and pants,
went into the bathroom, and casually threw them into the washing machine to wash. She also tossed her long hair
into the trash can.

Just then, Wu Yue ran into Long Haotian, who had finished cleaning.

"Sister-in-law, I've cleaned everything up. You must be very tired today, otherwise you wouldn't be unable to even hold a cup.
You should go to sleep early; your health is the most important thing. I'm in Nannan's room; call me if you need anything." After saying this, he
lightly kissed his teacher's wife Wu Yue's cherry lips, let go of her, made a face, and went into Nannan's room.

Chapter 108 Taste of Deliciousness

Wu Yue, who had just been deeply hurt, felt a lump in her throat upon hearing his words. Long Haotian
was now the only person she could confide in. However, he thought that Wu Yue's vagina was probably not completely
swollen yet. He wondered what might happen tonight, whether Wu Yue would disregard her swollen vagina and
offer herself to him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

Although he hadn't received any message from Wu Yue, he was confident his guess was correct and
began to plan carefully. Meanwhile, Wu Yue's feelings were incredibly complex. Lying in bed, looking at
her husband beside her, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Tonight was clearly going to be a sleepless night for her.

Looking at her husband's face, Wu Yue said nothing, her eyes filled with complicated emotions. After a while,
Long Haotian heard his master snoring from the bedroom. Wu Yue nudged her master and called out to her husband a few times, but there
was no response. She finally realized that, under the influence of alcohol, he was fast asleep.

Wu Yue then walked out of the bedroom and sat on the sofa, lost in thought. No one knew what she was thinking.

Hearing his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, emerge from the bedroom and sit down on the living room sofa, Long Haotian took a few deep
breaths before quietly approaching Nannan's room. He grasped the doorknob, ready to pull the door open.

Hearing Haotian's footsteps, Wu Yue abruptly stood up. She
frowned , sighed softly, and slowly approached Nannan's door. She knew
who was inside, and she knew what would happen tonight.

Although she longed to be in Haotian's arms, her husband
was fast asleep , making her feel conflicted. She knew what was coming would come; there was no escaping it.
With trembling hands, Wu Yue pushed open Nannan's door, and there stood the
face she most wanted to lean on. A complex expression appeared on her face.

"How are you? Is Master asleep?"

His voice snapped Wu Yue back to reality. She nodded gently without saying a word. Upon
receiving her affirmative answer, he pulled her into his arms.

Wu Yue, who had been a little nervous, felt all her tension vanish in his embrace, replaced by
a deep warmth and a sense of security.

He held her close, opened his mouth, and kissed her lips. She felt his heavy breathing
and his distinctive masculine scent, which made her feel dizzy. She closed her eyes, passionately welcoming his
kiss.

Their lips were pressed tightly together, savoring each other's taste and scent.
He continued kissing Wu Yue as he walked towards the living room.

And so, he kissed Wu Yue as he led her into the living room. At that moment, Wu Yue's mind
was his scent and the sensation of his tongue swirling in her mouth; she was completely unaware that she
was already in the living room.

They kissed for a long time, until their breathing became unusually heavy, before reluctantly
parting their lips. A glistening strand of saliva floated in the air, connecting his lips.

Wu Yue's voice grew softer and softer, until it was almost inaudible. Looking at Wu Yue's shy expression,
he couldn't help but feel a urge to tease her.

"Master didn't find anything, did he?"

"What's wrong? Scared? Even if he wakes up now and finds out about us, I don't care. It's your fault for
cheating on me first." Master's wife, Wu Yue, said sullenly, "Hehe, that's good. Well then, good sister-in-law,
let's—"

As he spoke, he made a gesture as if to grab Wu Yue's breast. Seeing his lewd expression, Wu Yue
's face turned red, and she whispered coquettishly, "Really, I don't know what you're thinking—"

Before Wu Yue could finish speaking, she felt something grab her breast, and
she naturally swallowed the rest of her words. He kept kneading Wu Yue's breast through her clothes, and under his kneading,
Wu Yue's body went limp.

So he quickly hugged Wu Yue, and looking at Wu Yue lying in his arms with her eyes watery, she
was indescribably cute. At this moment, Wu Yue was only wearing a nightgown and no bra, so his hands
could clearly feel the texture of her breasts. However, he was clearly not satisfied with just touching them.

So he slipped his hand inside Wu Yue's nightgown, feeling her
breasts , and kept kneading them.

"You bad boy, you're making me so itchy."

As he kneaded, he felt Wu Yue's nipples become erect. Hearing her shy voice,
he knew that Wu Yue was gradually getting into the mood. However, he had plenty of time tonight, and he
didn't want miss such a good opportunity. He wanted to play with Wu Yue to his heart's content at home.

"Hehe, what's itchy?"

"You bad man, you know perfectly well, why are you asking me?"

"Tell me, does your husband want to hear?"

"It's—it's my little hole—"

After saying that, Wu Yue buried her face in his chest, not daring to look into his eyes. So he supported Wu
Yue with one hand and gently explored her crotch with the other.

At this moment, Wu Yue's little hole was already overflowing with water. Since she wasn't wearing any underwear, her juices
had completely soaked her pantyhose.

"Really, honey, your pussy is so wet."

"You bad man, stop—stop saying that—"

"Hehe, how can I let this happen? I love seeing my wife like this."

As he spoke, he began to stroke Wu Yue's pussy with his hand, constantly stimulating her clitoris.
With his caresses, Wu Yue's juices flowed more and more. However, because her master was still in the room, Wu Yue
deliberately restrained herself, not letting herself moan too loudly, afraid of waking her husband. But as he
continued to stimulate her clitoris, her rationality was quickly suppressed by desire, and her moans
gradually grew louder. At this moment, Wu Yue was completely lying in his arms. He believed that if
he let go now, Wu Yue would definitely fall to the ground. But of course, he wouldn't be foolish enough to let go,
because it wouldn't be fun if Wu Yue got hurt.

"Hehe, good wife, is it comfortable?"

"Mmm—so comfortable—"

"By the way, what should you call me?"

Hearing his words, Wu Yue opened her eyes and stared at him. After all, her real husband was still sleeping
in the bedroom, and it was really not easy for her to say those two words.

Seeing Wu Yue's hesitant expression, he suddenly inserted his finger into Wu Yue's vagina. Feeling
the finger suddenly inserted into her vagina, Wu Yue immediately gave in.

"Ah—good husband—you—why did you suddenly insert your finger into my vagina—ah—
so comfortable—so stimulating—"

Wu Yue said in a daze, her hands tightly hooked around his neck.

"Hehe, feels good, doesn't it?"

With that, Long Haotian began to thrust his fingers rapidly in and out of Wu Yue's vagina. As he
thrust , Wu Yue's cries grew louder. At this moment, Wu Yue's legs had gone weak and she could no longer
maintain her standing posture. So she held him tightly with her hands, afraid that she would fall down if she lost her balance.

He naturally felt the weight on his neck, and seeing Wu Yue's expression, he understood her
state. Just then, he stopped thrusting his fingers in and out, simultaneously pulling them out of her vagina.

The sudden loss of stimulation left Wu Yue feeling disoriented. She
looked at whispered, "What's wrong, darling?"

"Why don't we go to the room first? I'm worried your neighbors might hear something here; it's
too close to the door."

Hearing his words, Wu Yue considered it for a moment and felt his suggestion made sense. So she said,
"How about we go to Nannan's room? She's not home tonight anyway."

"Then let me carry you there."

"You bastard—"

Long Haotian said, picking up Wu Yue. Wu Yue clung tightly to his neck.
They went to Nannan's room. He had been here often these past few months. Looking at the familiar surroundings,
he was overwhelmed with emotion. How many times had he thought of his master's wife, Wu Yue, imagining himself making love to her in his master's house, right next to him?
He never dreamed that one day he would actually be able to have sex with his master's
wife, , and play with her so cruelly, while his master was in the next room.

Happiness often comes so suddenly, making him feel a sense of unreality. Although he would prefer to have sex with Wu Yue next to his master, this couldn't be rushed. After all , it was too difficult
for Wu Yue to get used to being fucked by someone else in front of her husband all at once . However, Long Haotian clearly had other plans for tonight. He wanted to take Wu Yue to his master while she was completely out of control, and then toy with her in front of his master. After all, in that situation, he thought Wu Yue wouldn't be able to refuse even if she wanted to. So, he decided to make do in Nannan's room, even though it was a dreamlike place. After arriving at Nannan's room, he placed his master's wife, Wu Yue, on the ground . He saw that she quickly closed the door. He figured she was afraid her voice would be heard outside, or that it would wake her husband. He didn't stop her, but just watched her quietly. Chapter 109 Unable to Stop Only after she closed the door did he rush forward, pinning his master's wife, Wu Yue, against the wall and breathing heavily into her face. Sensing his presence, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, reached out her small hand and stroked his crotch, laughing as she said, "Darling, your little brother seems quite hard too." "Yes, my little brother misses my wife's little sister very much." "You're so annoying—" Just then, he reached out and ripped off Wu Yue's nightgown. With a tearing sound, the nightgown was ripped off. Before Wu Yue could react to his rough actions, she felt her breast being sucked. He casually tossed the nightgown aside and began to suckle Wu Yue's breast with gusto. As he sucked, he felt her nipples harden. At this moment, Wu Yue clearly didn't care about the torn nightgown anymore. Heavy breathing came from her nose as she whispered. "Ah—how could you—how could you suddenly do this—ah—it's so itchy—so comfortable—" Long Haotian sucked on his teacher's wife Wu Yue's breasts while teasing her nipples , occasionally biting them gently with his teeth. His teasing caused Wu Yue to feel both pain and itchiness, a complex sensation that brought her unbearable pleasure. "Ah—bad husband, why are you biting my nipples—ah—so comfortable—husband, you're sucking so comfortably—my lower body is so itchy—" Wu Yue said, as she reached into her pants and began to caress her vulva. Seeing this, he finally realized that Wu Yue's inner desires had been fully aroused. "Hehe, good wife, don't you feel a little uncomfortable wearing pants?" "Ugh—" Master's wife Wu Yue said as she began to unbutton her pants, pulling them down to her ankles. Then she took off her underwear as well. With a lift of her leg, her pants and underwear disappeared from her body, and she kicked the pants aside. Long Haotian finally saw clearly that Master's wife Wu Yue's smooth, white, and tender mons pubis was already wet . Watching Master's wife Wu Yue's hand on her vulva, constantly stroking it, he felt his lower body swell and feel uncomfortable. However, he still restrained his desire. After all, he wanted to know to what extent he would arouse Master's wife Wu Yue tonight, and how lewd she would become tonight. He suckled on his teacher's wife Wu Yue's breast while simultaneously fondling her other breast with his hand, while she herself caressed her vulva with both hands—a scene undeniably lewd. Just then, he released his grip on her breast and moved his hand to her crotch , replacing her hand to caress her vulva. Clearly, his caresses were far more pleasurable than her own. After he touched her like that, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, whispered, "Ah—darling, your hands are so amazing—it feels so good—why—why don't my hands feel as good ?" "Hehe, that's because I'm your husband, I'm your amazing husband, so it naturally feels much better than you touching me yourself, do you like it?" "Ah—I like it—it feels so good—husband—don't just touch my little hole—it's so itchy inside—" Hearing Wu Yue's pleading, he inserted his fingers into her vagina and began exploring inside. Feeling his hand finally inside her again, Wu Yue cried out in pleasure. She obviously didn't know what he was looking for inside her, and he naturally wouldn't tell her . Just then, Long Haotian finally found the protruding spot inside Wu Yue's vagina. He knew this must be her G-spot, so he began to stimulate it continuously. "Ah—"

Suddenly stimulated at her G-spot, Wu Yue couldn't help but cry out loudly, but quickly seemed
to remember something and lowered her voice.

"Ah—husband—so comfortable—so comfortable—"

Watching Wu Yue's body continue to move downwards, he knew that due to the excessive stimulation, she
was already having difficulty even standing. So he released his mouth from her breast and focused
on stimulating her G-spot.

With continued stimulation, Wu Yue soon slumped to the ground,
leaning against the wall, her mouth always open, her eyes glazed over, constantly emitting sounds of pleasure.

"How is it, wife? Is it comfortable?"

"Ah—comfortable—so comfortable—I feel so strange, ah—I can't think straight—"

Seeing his wife Wu Yue's lewd appearance, he increased the speed of his thrusting.
Finally with his continuous thrusting, he felt his wife Wu Yue's legs begin to tremble violently, and then he
felt his wife Wu Yue's vagina begin to contract violently.

A stream of water gushed out from his wife Wu Yue's body; his wife Wu Yue had actually been brought to orgasm by his fingers
. So he pulled his hand out, stood beside his wife Wu Yue, and carefully watched his wife Wu Yue's orgasm.

"Ah—no—don't look—it's so embarrassing—ah—I can't control myself—ah—it feels so
good —I feel like I've been completely drained—"

Seeing him staring intently at her, Wu Yue begged him not to look. But how
could he miss such a sight? Watching Wu Yue being brought to orgasm by his fingers in her daughter's room,
he became incredibly excited. This was the place he had longed for day and night; he never dreamed
that one day Wu Yue would show her most lewd side here.

Finally, after a while, the liquid slowly subsided, leaving
a puddle of water beneath Wu Yue. Wu Yue sat on the puddle, panting heavily, recovering her strength.

"Hehe, darling, how did it feel just now?"

"Ah—just now—it felt so good—I felt like I was going to ascend to heaven—" "

But while you're enjoying yourself, I'm still holding back."

With that, Long Haotian pulled down his pants, revealing his swollen and enormous penis. Looking at his
thick penis, Master's Wife Wu Yue couldn't help but swallow hard. She reached out her small hand and grabbed it,
feeling the warmth of his penis. Just as she was about to put it in her mouth, he suddenly said, "Darling
, I've used up too much energy making you feel good. There's a chair over there, let me sit
on it, and you crawl under the table to help me."

Hearing his suggestion, Master's Wife Wu Yue rolled her eyes at him, but still obediently crawled under the table.
He then sat down on the chair in a very casual manner, aiming his large penis at Master's Wife Wu Yue's small mouth.

Long Haotian looked down at his master's wife, Wu Yue. She glanced at him
shyly , then opened her mouth and took his penis in. Feeling the warmth of her lips, he
let out a long, comfortable sigh. He leaned back against the table, enjoying her ministrations.

He could feel her tongue stimulating his glans while
her hands stimulated his testicles. Thanks to his constant guidance, her oral sex skills had improved considerably; he felt no discomfort
from her teeth touching his glans . And so, Long Haotian sat in the place where his daughter studied day and night, fully enjoying the service of his teacher's wife, Wu Yue. He had lost count of how many times, while tutoring his daughter, he had imagined Wu Yue performing oral sex on him . He never imagined that one day his dream would actually come true. Thinking of this, his penis involuntarily grew even larger, making it a little difficult for Wu Yue to take it in. However, Wu Yue still diligently performed oral sex on him. At this moment, saliva was already dripping from the corners of her mouth, constantly falling to the ground. This feeling was indescribably stimulating. Then, Wu Yue spat out his penis, and her voice came from under the table. "How is it, darling, is it comfortable?" "Mmm, it's so comfortable." His words gave his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, immense encouragement. He felt his testicles being taken into her mouth , feeling her tongue constantly licking them while her small mouth sucked on them. At this moment , his penis was pressed against Wu Yue's nose, making her feel slightly uncomfortable. However, at this moment, Wu Yue only wanted her beloved man to be more comfortable, so she naturally didn't care about any of this. Wu Yue would sometimes suck on his penis and sometimes lick his testicles. Her diligent appearance was quite adorable. His master had never enjoyed such treatment before, and he thought that his master probably wouldn't have the chance to enjoy it in the future either, because at this moment, Wu Yue only had him in her heart, and only he was a man worthy of her making these efforts and sacrifices. Gradually, Long Haotian felt his penis reach its limit, about to explode at any moment. He quickly took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. However, his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, seemed to know his state, constantly licking his penis with her tongue, stimulating his glans with the tip of her tongue, rendering his actions meaningless. Finally, he reached his limit. "Ah—good wife—your little mouth is so amazing—it feels so good to suck me—I can't hold back —I'm going to cum—" Hearing his words, his teacher's wife, Wu Yue, sucked even more vigorously, making muffled sounds. After careful listening, he understood what she was saying. "Hurry up and shoot it all into my mouth, husband—" Chapter 110 Master is fast asleep. Just like that, he shouted and ejaculated all his semen at once. At this moment, his master's wife, Wu Yue, hadn't fully taken his penis in, so when she loosened her grip, a large amount of semen shot onto her face, her nose, and her hair. After ejaculating, he looked at his master's wife, Wu Yue, under the table, her face covered in semen, and her head also smeared with his semen. She looked quite disheveled. He saw his master's wife, Wu Yue, sitting on the ground, panting heavily, reaching out...

She wiped her face.

"Hehe, darling, there's still some semen on my penis, you can't waste it."

Hearing his words, Wu Yue opened her mouth again and carefully cleaned his penis. Surprisingly, his
penis hardened again in her mouth, catching her off guard. She hadn't expected him to get erect so soon after ejaculation. He pulled his penis out of her mouth, dragged her under the table, picked her up , and threw her onto his bed. He pressed his body against hers, and seeing the semen still , he felt his penis twitch. Although her face was covered in semen, she didn't seem to mind. After all, it was the semen of the man she deeply loved ; how could she possibly find it dirty or disgusting? He looked into his teacher's wife Wu Yue's eyes and whispered, "Darling, do you want your husband's cock to go inside your pussy?" His cock was already pressed against her pussy, rubbing against her wetness . Hearing his words, how could Wu Yue possibly refuse? She shyly nodded. Seeing this, he didn't hold back and thrust his cock deep into her vagina. "Ah—husband—your cock—your cock is in—" Feeling his cock inside, Wu Yue cried out in pleasure. Looking at her, he grabbed her legs and began to thrust violently. As he thrust, Long Haotian looked at her smooth pussy and her smooth mons pubis, and couldn't help but touch it. It felt prickly. He noticed that after these days, new pubic hair had sprouted on Wu Yue's pubic area. He twisted his waist, thrusting into his teacher's wife Wu Yue's vagina, and chuckled, "Hehe, darling , how does your smooth vagina feel?" "Ah—so good—ah—you bad boy—you even brought this up—it's all your fault—it's all because you shaved all my pubic hair that it's like this—" "So, wife, how does your vagina feel now compared to before?" "You bad boy—how can I answer such a shy question?" Hearing his teacher's wife Wu Yue still resisting, he couldn't help but thrust a few more times forcefully, his testicles hitting her body with a slapping sound. His sudden, forceful thrusting made his teacher's wife Wu Yue unable , and she cried out, "Ah—you're so annoying—why are you suddenly fucking me so hard— ah—it feels so good—ah—" "Hehe, who told you not to tell your husband? Now you can confess honestly, right?" "Ah—I'll talk—I'll talk, okay? Ever since my pubic hair was shaved, I've felt a chill in my genitals—and at the same time—it seems more sensitive than before— ah—gently—ah—I get wet for no reason many times—ah—gently—husband— you're thrusting too hard—I can't take it—" Hearing his teacher's wife Wu Yue's words, he thrust even harder. After all, these words were too stimulating . However, he obviously wasn't going to let his teacher's wife Wu Yue off so easily. He continued, "Hehe, do you like the feeling of having your pubic hair shaved?" "Ah—I hate it—who would like that kind of thing—" "You're still not being honest in front of your husband." As he spoke, Long Haotian thrust even faster. He felt his teacher's wife Wu Yue's whole body trembling. After such a violent thrusting, his teacher's wife Wu Yue finally surrendered. "Ah—I like it—my wife likes having her pubic hair shaved off by her husband, ah—are you satisfied now—" "Hehe, see, you're obedient now, weren't you? You were so disgusted when I shaved your pubic hair back then!" "Ah—my wife was wrong—my wife shouldn't have been angry—" "By the way, it seems like new pubic hair is sprouting again, you know what to do, right?" "Ah—I know, I'll trim it often in the future, ah—" "Hehe, actually, your husband still prefers you to be all bald now." "I know, since my husband likes me like this, I'll definitely shave it often in the future—ah— husband—it feels so good—harder—" Hearing her obediently say this, he fucked her even harder. Although he didn't know what his teacher's wife she sobered up, as long as she gave in, she would eventually do as he asked. "By the way, has Master noticed that your little hole is all bare now?" "Him? He hasn't seen my naked body in a long time. He hasn't even had a chance to touch me since he came back. How could he possibly notice? Ah—" Hearing that her master, Liang Hongwei, hadn't even noticed that his wife had become a "white tiger," she didn't know whether to call him slow-witted or something else. As Long Haotian continued to thrust, his master's wife, Wu Yue's, moans grew louder and louder. He thought that his master, who was fast asleep next door, would never dream that his beloved wife would be having sex with his disciple in his daughter's room. And at this moment, his master would never have imagined that his master's wife, Wu Yue, was so lewd. Thinking of this, Long Haotian thrust even harder, and his master's wife, Wu Yue, felt the speed of his thrusts increasing. Finally, Wu Yue, the teacher's wife, reached another climax. Without a moment's respite, she was immediately his relentless, storm-like thrusting. In the place where he slept soundly day and night, he brought his beautiful mother to climax time and time again. Finally, he felt himself reaching his limit again, saying as he thrust, "Darling, I can't hold back any longer, I'm about to ejaculate." "Ah—good husband—ejaculate—ejaculate it all inside your wife's body, your wife wants to savor your husband 's semen." "By the way, wife, you haven't told me yet, is today your safe period? I don't want my semen to go to waste." Hearing his words, Wu Yue naturally understood his meaning; he clearly wanted to get her pregnant. So she honestly replied, "Ah—today—today isn't a safe period—so—"

"Oh, that's good. Then, wife, you must catch your husband's semen properly, don't waste it."

"Okay—okay—shoot it in—shoot it into your wife's body—"

"Ah—coming—coming—good wife—husband is going to get you pregnant tonight—
ah—"

With his roar, streams of hot semen gushed out and flowed into the body of his wife, Wu Yue.

"Ah—husband—so hot—so much—it's in—wife can feel it—husband's
semen is flowing into wife's uterus—ah—I'm going to—I'm going to get pregnant—ah—"

As the hot semen flowed into the body of his wife, Wu Yue, she reached another orgasm. After the orgasm
, Wu Yue lay motionless on the bed. He took a pillow from beside him and placed it under Wu Yue's buttocks
before carefully pulling out his penis.

At this moment, not a single drop of semen flowed out of Wu Yue's vagina. The semen had simply trickled down her vagina and into her
uterus. Long Haotian wondered if so much semen would impregnate her.
He wasn't worried at all about what would happen if she got pregnant; he was confident she
would handle it well.

After waiting for a while, seeing Wu Yue still lying on the bed in a semi-conscious state,
and confirming the semen had all flowed deep into her body, he gave her a meaningful
smile. Then, he lifted her off the bed, opened the door, and walked out of the room towards his master's
bedroom.

Wu Yue was clearly unaware of his actions or his intentions, but even
if she were aware, she would likely be powerless to refuse.

And so, Long Haotian entered his master's bedroom. Seeing his master still fast asleep on the bed, he
gently placed his master's wife, Wu Yue, beside him. Wu Yue, unaware that she was lying next
to her husband

, recalled the first time he had imagined his master and his wife making love. It was
after overhearing his master's wife on the phone in the duty room, pouring out her longing for him. That night, he dreamt of a scene he would never forget—
this very room. He dreamt for the first time of Wu Yue's naked body, and for the first time of his master's penis
penetrating her vagina.

He vaguely remembered the feeling then: so helpless, so uneasy, so
envious of his master, imagining how wonderful it would be if he were that man. This room was
the starting point of everything, the first time he felt a special connection to his master's wife, Wu Yue, the first time he wanted to conquer her
, to make her moan beneath him, to make her actively beg for his pleasure.

Finally, after months of effort, he had managed to seduce his master's wife, Wu Yue, and turn her into a woman
completely subservient and infatuated . Tonight, he was going to fuck her hard in this very place and conquer
her completely. Thinking of this, his penis, which had already ejaculated twice, hardened again.

He climbed onto his master's bed, came beneath Wu Yue, and began to lick her
vulva with his tongue. A strong, slight sensation assaulted his nostrils, stimulating his nerves, and he began to suckle
frantically .

"Mmm—mmm—"

Wu Yue moaned softly in her dazed state. Of course, he would
only fuck her in this place, which held special significance for her, after she was fully awake, right next to the man she had once loved most
. Only in this way could he make her even more succumb to his desires and become even more
devoted to him.

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