[Urban] My School Beauty Sister (Complete) - 28-30

Chapter 148 He Ming, a God-like Man

After a night of passion, He Ming and Su Xue quickly got up and tidied up the messy room. It wasn't until around 5 PM that Secretary Su returned home.

Secretary Su beamed when he saw his son-in-law and immediately started a game of chess until dinner.

He Ming was usually very helpful when he came here, always lending a hand with cooking, but if his father-in-law insisted on dragging him into a game, he could only shamelessly accept the food.

His mother-in-law's cooking skills were impeccable, and Su Xue seemed to have inherited this talent from her mother, making dishes that were even better than some restaurant chefs. Although He Ming had grown up in an orphanage and had some skills in this area, he knew he couldn't compare to them.

“Xiaoming, you always buy so much stuff every time you come. A student doesn’t have much pocket money, so don’t spend so much!”

Su Xue’s mother said to He Ming with a smile. This was exactly the kind of situation where “the mother-in-law finds her son-in-law more and more pleasing to the eye.”

“Uh, okay!”

He Ming replied casually. He wanted to say that all the money was his own, and even more so, he wanted to show off that he owned a factory, but for a fifteen-year-old boy, it was really hard to explain where such a large sum of money came from.

Su Xue’s mother smiled reproachfully. This wasn’t the first time her son-in-law had dealt with things like this, but the result was still so polite, so it wasn’t a bad thing. She didn’t plan to persuade him any further.

After dinner, it was completely dark. Secretary Su sat on the sofa watching the news, with He Ming beside him.

“Uncle Su, I think there’s something I need to tell you!”

He Ming hesitated for a long time, then, with a thick skin, he decided to bring up Ling Hao’s matter. Otherwise, the longer it was delayed, the more uneasy he would feel.

"Oh, what is it? Just say it!"

Secretary Su smiled faintly, not thinking much of it, probably assuming a young man couldn't possibly have anything significant to say.

"Do you know the Tianchong Gang?"

He Ming asked, but immediately regretted it. Asking a municipal party secretary if he knew about a gang was unacceptable.

"I've heard of it!"

Secretary Su's expression was slightly unnatural, but he didn't try to hide anything. His expression quickly turned serious. This son-in-law had actually brought up Jiangzhou's largest gang, which surprised him. Of course, he knew this was no small matter.

"Because of some previous reasons, Ling Hao, the leader of the Tianchong Gang, actually forced me to marry his daughter. You know I'm in love with Sister Xue now, and I absolutely cannot agree to this. But he's so powerful. If this implicates the people around me..."

He Ming felt uneasy. Although he had a close relationship with his future father-in-law, he felt he had caused this trouble and was afraid he might suddenly lose his temper.

"You're saying Ling Hao forced you to marry his daughter?"

Secretary Su frowned, but there was no anger in his voice. However, judging from his tone, he clearly knew Ling Hao.

"Yes!"

He Ming's mind raced. He was considering whether to tell the reason. If he did, his future father-in-law might get angry; if he didn't, he would get angry anyway once he found out the reason. So he thought it was better to tell the truth than to go through all the trouble of hiding it and end up being accused of dishonesty. He gritted his teeth and told the whole story.

"Such a thing happened! How could Xiao Zhi be so insensible? It's a good thing the video wasn't broadcast. Otherwise, if it had blown up and the higher-ups had asked, I would have had a hard time explaining myself!"

Secretary Su looked fearful. Indeed, unless it was his own fault, the higher-ups wouldn't directly hold him responsible, but he would definitely have to spend time explaining, making excuses, and pulling strings.

He Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but he was somewhat surprised to hear the address "Xiao Zhi." He then asked, "Uncle Su, do you know Ling Zhi?"

"Oh, she and Xiao Xue are friends!"

Secretary Su said.

"They're actually friends?"

He Ming was a little surprised. The daughters of a gangster boss and a legitimate boss were friends; it sounded really strange.

"You're quite bold, kid! You really have guts!"

Secretary Su's reaction was unexpected; instead of being angry, he smiled, seemingly admiring his son-in-law.

"Hehe!"

He Ming nodded with a silly grin.

"How about this, I'll arrange to meet with Ling Zhi's father when I have time. I'll let you know the results. As for your safety, don't worry, I guarantee he won't harm you!"

Secretary Su said.

"Thank you so much, Uncle Su!"

He Ming almost knelt down. This matter had been weighing heavily on his mind; if it could be resolved, he would be overjoyed.

For the next two days, He Ming deliberately tuned to Jiangzhou TV during prime time in the evenings. Sure enough, he found advertisements promoting his factory airing, and orders were increasing in reality, which put his mind at ease.

"Brother Ming, something's happened! Someone's causing trouble at the factory!"

However, He Ming's relief was short-lived. A phone call came to his cell phone around 9 PM.

He Ming was browsing the "White Silk" forum and posting a message boasting that the forum administrator was his wife. This action clearly angered a large number of lecherous men, who were launching a brutal attack on him.

He Ming was thinking of how to refute them when he was suddenly interrupted, which naturally annoyed him. He impatiently said, "Causing trouble? Who the hell dares to be so bold? Beat them to death!"

"It's no use. There are only five or six brothers left in the factory, while the other side has more than ten. They already fought before, and two brothers were injured. Those people specifically asked to see the boss!"

The caller was not Wang Shiquan, but a shrewd brother in the factory named Yang Ziqiang, whom everyone usually called "Yangzi".

"Damn it, so arrogant, is he looking for death?"

He Ming roared, then ordered, "Tell them I'll be there soon, don't leave!"

He Ming hung up and then called Wang Shiquan, who was drinking and chasing girls at a KTV.

"What are you drinking for? Gather all the brothers who are out and get back to the place as soon as possible, someone's causing trouble!"

He Ming said impatiently.

"Causing trouble? Who the hell is it that's so reckless!"

Wang Shiquan was a tough guy. As soon as he heard that someone was causing trouble at his place, he started cursing and then assured him, "Brother Ming, don't worry, I'll be there in ten minutes!"

He Ming hung up the phone, then told his beautiful foster mother, went out, took a taxi, and rushed to the factory. Inside, he found his twenty or thirty men mixed with some strangers, but there was no sign of any major action.

He Ming was extremely puzzled. He went closer and saw Wang Shiquan standing in the middle, confronting a tall, unfamiliar young man. Wang Shiquan had faint blood on his face, while the other man was completely unharmed.

In his line of sight, he saw the tall young man press his finger against Wang Shiquan's forehead and poke him hard, then tilt his head back and sneer, "Weren't you so arrogant just now? Fight back! Why don't you dare fight back now?"

"What's going on?"

He Ming stepped into the crowd and asked Wang Shiquan. This wasn't like his usual behavior; there must be some reason.

"They're from the Tianchong Gang. They want to see you and collect some kind of security fee. Because it's a serious matter, we don't dare to make a move!"

Wang Shiquan's eyes blazed with fury as he spoke, showing he wasn't a reckless fool. He knew the matter was of great importance; the other side was so powerful that if things escalated, the factory might have to close down.

"You're the person in charge of this factory? Haha, just a little brat?"

The tall young man pointed at He Ming's nose, sneering without any attempt to hide his sneer.

"That's me. May I ask your name

, brother?" Before the man could finish laughing, He Ming punched him in the face. The force sent the man flying backward, crashing to the ground like a broken sack, unable to even groan.

Everyone present was stunned by his ruthless act. Everyone knew the Tianchong Gang was practically all-powerful in Jiangzhou; someone dared to openly confront them.

He Ming wasn't afraid. He had his father-in-law, the municipal party secretary, as his protector, and he had the Tianchong Gang's young lady's nude photos in his possession. He was already being polite by not causing trouble for Ling Hao; he never expected these people to dare to come looking for trouble.

"Beat these idiots to the bone! I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"

He Ming's order ignited a frenzy among the men, and a chaotic brawl ensued. With superior numbers, the outcome was predictable; the Tianchong gang members were quickly reduced to scrambles on the ground. At least a quarter of them were taken down by He Ming himself. His physical condition was astonishing; he could easily take down three or four burly men at once with sheer strength.

Looking at the Tianchong gang members lying on the ground like dead pigs, He Ming pulled out his phone and told Ling Zhi what had happened. He demanded she immediately inform Ling Hao to send people to remove these bastards and compensate the factory workers for their medical expenses and emotional distress.

Although Ling Zhi's tone betrayed her resentment, she dared not utter a word of dissent.

After this commotion, the factory workers practically worshipped He Ming as a god, treating him with utmost respect. After all, in Jiangzhou City, he was probably the only one who dared to challenge the Tianchong gang.

Chapter 149 My Woman Only

He Ming didn't intend to tell Su Xue about Ling Hao's matter. If his father-in-law, the mayor, could resolve it, then everything would be as if it had never happened. So, he deliberately avoided her during the discussion, leaving only the two of them present.

However, things didn't

go as planned. Su Xue quickly called his cell phone to confirm the matter. "Although Sister Ling and I have a very good relationship, I will never back down when it comes to my boyfriend. Tell me, what have you decided to do?"

Su Xue's voice was very calm, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"How do I decide? Is there even a question? Of course, I'll marry you!"

He Ming said without thinking. He knew how to talk to people, and who wouldn't want such a beautiful woman? But the current situation wasn't the time for him to be fickle.

"Hehe, don't worry, my little husband. If my father intervenes, Uncle Ling definitely won't make things difficult for you."

Su Xue seemed very satisfied with this answer, giggling confidently.

"Hmm!"

He Ming believed this. No matter how powerful a gang was, they couldn't go against government officials unless they wanted to go out of business.

Just one day later, Su Xue called again, but her tone was no longer so calm: "Honey, what should I do? My dad talked to Uncle Ling, but he was very firm. He insists on marrying Sister Ling to you no matter what. It seems my dad wants me to leave you!"

"What?"

He Ming was shocked. It seemed Secretary Su was also somewhat worried about that underworld boss. Of course, it wasn't fear, but rather the feeling that it wasn't worth falling out with such a "ruthless" person for a mere prospective "son-in-law."

To be honest, if Ling Zhi didn't have such an unapproachable background, he might have considered it. But now, whoever became her man was doomed. Anyone who dared to stray would be courting death. They could be killed and dumped in a ditch without anyone knowing. It was a lifelong suppression with no chance of recovery. For He Ming, this was something he absolutely couldn't agree to, and besides, he couldn't just give up on Su Xue like that.

"No matter how much they object, I won't leave you!"

Su Xue said firmly.

He Ming sensed this was troublesome. If Secretary Su abandoned the situation, his own position would be precarious. After much deliberation, his only hope lay with Su Xue. If she resisted to the death and managed to get her father, the secretary, to compromise and oppose Ling Hao, he would have a way out. Therefore, he had to maintain their relationship.

"Yes, no one can separate us!"

He Ming was genuinely sincere, but he still felt guilty, as he now had to use his lovely girlfriend.

That afternoon, Ling Hao sent someone to inform He Ming to meet at their usual place.

At the "Qingxin Teahouse," He Ming was still accompanied only by Fu Feng, and Ling Hao was still accompanied by two or three burly men in suits—a scene almost identical to that day.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cling to Secretary Su's coattails. I really underestimated you!"

Ling Hao sneered repeatedly.

He Ming smiled noncommittally, deciding to take things one step at a time and had no further thoughts to express.

"Such cunning at such a young age, the more I look at you, the more I like you,"

Ling Hao stroked his chin.

He Ming almost burst out laughing. To be "liked" by a gangster boss was both ironic and ridiculous, and certainly unbearable.

"Alright, let me get straight to the point!"

Ling Hao's tone became serious: "Since you've brought up Secretary Su, I admit I can't do anything to you. But I'll say it again: you must marry my daughter, and it's for a year. If you agree, we'll be family. If you don't, we'll see who suffers more!"

He Ming felt that anything he said now would be futile, and could only smile helplessly.

"I'm not asking for any answer. Let me make this clear: there must be a result by August 23rd next year!"

After Ling Hao finished speaking, he left with his men.

He Ming walked out of the teahouse, thinking to himself that this was truly ridiculous. A gangster boss offering his beautiful daughter to someone else—most ordinary people would be laughing in their sleep, but who could blame him for being so greedy?

A day later, He Ming was summoned for another talk, this time by Secretary Su. Judging from Su Xue's tone on the phone, she seemed to want him to let go.

He Ming, of course, wouldn't let go; letting go would mean letting go of so much more.

"Xiao Ming, I went to see Ling Zhi's father a couple of days ago. He promised he wouldn't do anything to you, but he's determined to marry his daughter to you, and I really can't stop him!"

Secretary Su said bluntly. To be honest, he had harbored some prejudice against his daughter's affection for this young man who could practically be his grandson from the beginning—something everyone could see.

"But Uncle Su, I really like Sister Su Xue, and I have absolutely no feelings for that Ling Zhi!"

He Ming naturally needed to appear devoted to have any chance of turning things around.

"I won't marry anyone but Xiao Ming!"

Su Xue said, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Well, now that things have come to this, I'll just tell you the truth. The Tianchong Gang has been developing in Jiangzhou City for quite some time now. They're deeply rooted and very powerful. I have many concerns, and I can't just turn against Ling Hao directly. Anyone would like to have their fatal weakness held by someone else, especially someone as cunning as Ling Hao. The fact that he's guaranteed not to retaliate against you, Xiaoming, is already giving you a lot of face!"

"Dad, " Secretary Su said with difficulty,

"you're not trying to deliberately break us up, are you? As far as I know, Uncle Ling's Tianchong Gang has received a lot of your help. How could he be so disrespectful?"

Su Xue, seeing her father's attitude, was probably anxious and spoke without thinking. As a daughter, she was not young anymore and should know some inside information.

"What nonsense are you talking about, child?"

Secretary Su was furious. How could such things be said so casually? He Ming was not yet considered one of their own.

Su Xue was startled and then stubbornly said, "Anyway, I will never marry anyone but Xiaoming in my life."

He Ming finally understood. The Tianchong Gang was such a large gang that had been established in Jiangzhou City for so long. It was obviously impossible that these government officials hadn't heard of it. It was probably still the word "interest" that was at play. To completely sever this connection for the sake of the love between two people was obviously unwise.

He Ming had already considered this. The Little Knife Gang's backer was Lü Zhenbing, and the Tianchong Gang, capable of directly confronting them, must also have a powerful figure in the legitimate world supporting them. It seemed that this Secretary Su was the one.

However, He Ming wouldn't simply accept this arrangement. He needed to use his relationship with Su Xue to let Secretary Su know that he couldn't separate the two. For his daughter's sake, he hoped Secretary Su could handle Ling Hao.

Secretary Su seemed to see his daughter's resolve; throughout the conversation, he didn't explicitly state that he wanted the two separated. This was indeed a good omen for He Ming, at least proving that his plan was feasible.

So, there was no better way now than to wait and see what Secretary Su's final attitude would be. Of course, during this time, he needed to cultivate a good relationship with Su Xue, letting her know that he also liked her!

However, life isn't always smooth sailing, nor is it always full of thorns. Good news reached He Ming's ears on the third day. It was a call from Wu Ying, saying that the man surnamed Zheng had agreed to divorce Liu Qinyue and would confront her that evening.

He Ming knew that with this, Liu Qinyue would soon be his alone.

As expected, the next afternoon, Liu Qinyue met He Ming in front of the hotel where they had last met. She said with a relieved expression, "I'm getting a divorce!"

"Divorce?"

He Ming feigned surprise.

"Yes, aren't you happy?"

Liu Qinyue didn't want to explain further. She looked very happy, like someone who had been weighed down by a thousand pounds had finally regained their freedom, radiant and more beautiful than ever before.

"Of course I'm happy!"

He Ming already knew the news, but still pretended to be overjoyed, then said seriously, "Be my wife!"

"Who wants to be the wife of a little brat like you!"

Liu Qinyue's pretty face flushed slightly. Wearing a white dress, she looked both charming and ethereal.

Seeing her slightly shy and hesitant demeanor, He Ming knew this wasn't the truth. He pressed his advantage, saying, "Yue'er, be my wife. I'll cherish you for life, or may I be struck by lightning."

Liu Qinyue was moved, then walked over and gently took the young man's hand, saying tenderly, "How can you be so silly? I'm old. You should find someone younger and prettier than me!"

"You'll always be the youngest and most beautiful in my heart!"

Kissing the woman's delicate fragrance and looking at her beautiful face, He Ming said confidently. These words weren't even thought through; he himself didn't know if they were true or false.

"You're so good at sweet-talking!"

Liu Qinyue playfully flicked He Ming's nose, then looked at the hotel entrance and said, "Let's go. From tonight onwards, I belong only to you!"

He Ming was deeply moved, then, ignoring the stares of passersby, he embraced Liu Qinyue and led her into the hotel room.

He Ming passionately kissed Liu Qinyue's small mouth, sucking on her red lips while his tongue roamed over her gums.

Liu Qinyue wasn't some little girl. To be honest, He Ming's kissing skills were largely thanks to her instruction. She opened her small mouth and extended her fragrant tongue to meet her.

He Ming seized the opportunity to thrust his tongue in, plunging into her bright red mouth and stirring it around. The movements were so intense that even the experienced Liu Qinyue was caught off guard and felt a little dizzy. However, she still tried her best to control her tongue, tightly intertwining it with the young man's, passionately returning the kiss in a daze.

A fragrant scent filled the air as Liu Qinyue's flushed face came closer. Without any physical contact, a smooth, moist, soft object slid down her lips into the little lecher's mouth. So fragrant, so sweet!

Their lips met, Liu Qinyue's whole body burning. Her tongue actively slid into He Ming's mouth, seeking kisses everywhere, making soft "mmmmm" sounds to seduce him. He Ming, in turn, gently sucked on her delicate tongue.

The sounds of passionate kisses and rapid breathing mingled together, announcing the start of a dramatic affair involving a married woman!

He Ming greedily sucked, his lips pressed into an "O" shape, greedily drawing in the fragrant tongue that had entered his mouth. Liu Qinyue instinctively tried to pull her tongue back, to yank it out of He Ming's mouth, but it was quickly sucked in again, with even greater force than before.

Liu Qinyue didn't know how long she was being kissed; she only remembered that her red lips remained passionately open, unable to close, her tongue and He Ming's intertwined with unparalleled passion, a duration that felt like an eternity. Glistening saliva dripped down, and her cherry lips were locked in a frenzied, passionate kiss with his.

For a time, their tongues chased and intertwined endlessly. He Ming's tongue intertwined tightly with Liu Qinyue's soft, weak tongue, sucking the sweet saliva from her mouth and intensely sucking on the tip of her small tongue. His hands, however, abandoned their embrace of the beauty, his left hand reaching behind Liu Qinyue to caress her smooth, delicate back and buttocks beneath the thin fabric.

After a while, He Ming wickedly lifted the hem of her dress, his large hand slipping inside to her full, round, smooth buttocks, kneading and caressing her bare bottom forcefully. His free right hand, through the thin fabric, climbed onto her full left breast, kneading the firm, erect nipple. His left hand continued its exploration of her tender, plump buttocks, wantonly grasping and kneading the smooth, delicate flesh. The scent of Liu Qinyue's body intensified his lust.

Liu Qinyue, infinitely shy, couldn't help but tremble, uttering soft "mmm..." sounds.

The two had been passionately kissing for quite some time. He Ming's kissing skills were extraordinary, leaving Liu Qinyue feeling weak and numb all over, unable to control herself. She could only let him stand there, playing with her plump buttocks and breasts, passionately using her fragrant tongue to wrap around his rough tongue, sucking his saliva, fully experiencing the wonderful sensation of their lips and teeth intertwined.

Suddenly, He Ming's hands gripped her erect breasts tightly through her dress, kneading her firm and full breasts like dough, causing Liu Qinyue to feel waves of numbness and itchiness all over her body, and a surge of desire welled up in her lower body.

Perhaps it was because those incredibly firm breasts felt so good to knead, that after a long while, He Ming finally released Liu Qinyue's mouth. With her mouth free, Liu Qinyue couldn't help but gasp for breath. As He Ming's hands freely squeezed her full breasts, her body gradually heated up, and her pretty face became increasingly red. She couldn't help but gasp, "No...don't...I...I can't take it...um..."

He Ming kneaded her full and incredibly firm breasts with both hands. Through the thin fabric, he could even faintly feel that Liu Qinyue's pink nipples had hardened. It seemed that she wasn't wearing a bra. He couldn't help but gently pinch her two nipples through her clothes with his fingers, and Liu Qinyue immediately trembled all over.

He Ming, seizing the opportunity, suddenly reached down with his right hand and discovered that Liu Qinyue was wearing a tiny thong, barely covering her buttocks. He gently pushed it aside and probed her sacred forbidden zone. Everywhere he looked, her pubic hair was thick and moist, and her vulva was already slippery and wet. He was surprised by Liu Qinyue's sensitivity. He exclaimed, "Good wife, you're so wet down there, don't you want it?"

Liu Qinyue was about to refuse when He Ming kissed her again.

As Liu Qinyue's delicate tongue once more passionately chased and stirred by He Ming's teasing, their bodily fluids, which were also saliva, began to exchange.

He Ming's kisses were both gentle and passionate, his caresses tenderly tracing Liu Qinyue's sensitive and delicate body beneath her dress.

As his hand rubbed and rubbed Liu Qinyue's left breast, the erect nipple seemed to greet him through the thin fabric. It was truly... truly dizzying, tingling, that lightheaded feeling made Liu Qinyue's entire body go limp.

This feeling was so wonderful, coming and going so quickly, leaving Liu Qinyue feeling hot all over in just a minute. Her

erect nipples, exposed beneath her sheer short skirt, felt the man's warmth, sending wonderful messages deep within her body. Enjoying He Ming's skillful teasing, she happily and shyly accepted the caresses of this man almost half her age.

So...so...so comfortable. Liu Qinyue let this feeling continue, going along with He Ming, allowing him to continue exploring her beautiful, neglected body.

He kissed her softly, and the sash hanging from her shoulder was unconsciously moved to her arm, revealing her fair and full breasts. When the two erect breasts finally burst out of her clothes, they swayed up and down like a pair of balls, round and firm. However, the two nipple covers on the tops were somewhat unsightly, but they were quickly removed by his lustful hand, and the two cherry-sized red nipples appeared in the cold air, protruding even more and trembling slightly.

He Ming's blood boiled, and he could no longer resist. He immediately grasped the two pairs of plump, white breasts with both hands.

Liu Qinyue's two nipples seemed to be emphasizing their existence, nakedly pressing against He Ming's palms.

He Ming's hot hands swirled over Liu Qinyue's completely exposed breasts, his fingers constantly pinching Liu Qinyue's nipples, and every few times he would flick them. Liu Qinyue's slender hands also unconsciously reached into his t-shirt, touching his firm chest muscles through his shirt.

This young man, though not very old, has a great physique! Although he's still dressed conservatively, the outline of his muscles is clearly visible.

As Liu Qinyue was mesmerized by his strong, magnificent chest, He Ming had already pulled the straps of her thin silk dress off her arms, leaving it hanging at her waist. Her pair of fair, tender breasts were completely exposed, rising and falling, beckoning to the woman before her.

He Ming, quite automatically and knowingly, pressed his saliva-covered mouth against hers, licking and nibbling at Liu Qinyue's breasts, the sucking sounds like a nursing child.

Liu Qinyue softly pressed He Ming's head down with her hands, the increasingly itchy and tingling sensation making her feel increasingly empty.

He Ming's mouth tightly held Liu Qinyue's nipple, pulling it outwards, and her heart suddenly soared. A current of electricity rushed to her limbs and lower abdomen, the tingling and itchy pleasure making her grip on his hands even tighter.

Thinking that He Ming, this handsome young man, was practically her son, Liu Qinyue became even more excited. Her nipples, under the light, were bright red and erect, and she even started to feel aroused.

Sigh! What kind of lewd thoughts were these that made Liu Qinyue so uncontrollably aroused?

In the heat of passion, many actions and behaviors of men and women are subconscious. Unconsciously, Liu Qinyue and He Ming were already embracing and lying on the spacious bed. Liu Qinyue felt his hand exploring her thigh, the gentle and warm caresses captivating her.

The long skirt was finally completely removed from Liu Qinyue's long legs. He Ming threw the skirt far away on the ground, revealing Liu Qinyue wearing only an extremely sexy thong.

The small strip of fabric in the front of the thong barely covered the slit between her labia majora, leaving her thick, dark pubic hair exposed to breathe fresh air. The back strip of fabric was deeply embedded in her buttocks, her round, snow-white buttocks completely exposed.

Seeing that Liu Qinyue was wearing the super sexy thong he had given her, He Ming's lust intensified. His right hand pressed against Liu Qinyue's almost completely exposed vulva, immediately touching a plump mound covered with thick, moist hair.

Liu Qinyue clearly felt his nimble fingers gently circling her already soaked thong, lightly massaging her private parts, making her tremble all over. Sometimes, the fingers would even scrape down along the grooves.

This direct contact with her sensitive areas was exactly what Liu Qinyue physiologically craved. He

Ming spread her long legs even wider, his caresses becoming more direct and bold. He intensified his stimulation of Liu Qinyue's wetness. The small, sexy, transparent thong was clearly soaked, and Liu Qinyue knew, of course, that he would also know that her vagina was completely wet, with copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushing out, and her vaginal opening wide open.

This excessive wetness made Liu Qinyue a little embarrassed; she was just too sensitive, producing too much moisture. However, the feeling of not being able to hide anything was really wonderful!

He Ming continued to caress Liu Qinyue's wet and trembling vulva through the barely visible thong. Her legs sometimes opened, sometimes slightly closed, and her mouth and nose constantly emitted unconscious moans... um... uh... oh... oh.

He Ming's fingers then followed Liu Qinyue's swaying legs and her occasionally slightly raised buttocks, moving the thong aside and slipping his fingers between Liu Qinyue's swollen labia...

He Ming took a deep breath and continued to probe downwards, his fingers finally touching that already overflowing paradise.

He Ming was overjoyed, savoring it carefully, feeling that Liu Qinyue's vulva was full and thick, covered in mud, with spring water constantly gushing out from her honeyed orifice. With the sliding of his fingers, he pulled up strips of slippery mucus.

With constant kneading and pressing, Liu Qinyue's vagina became increasingly wet, and the temperature inside rose higher and higher. He Ming's fingers went deeper and deeper, filling her with more and more juice. Her vagina—no, it should be called her cunt now—secreted a large amount of love juice and began to writhe.

"Ah...no...touch there...um..."

Liu Qinyue's body trembled, and she couldn't help but gush out another large gush of fluid. She wanted to struggle, but her body was weak and she couldn't muster any strength. As her petals were constantly caressed, waves of pleasure eroded her sensitive nerves, making her unbearably hot, and the desire that had been building up inside her was about to burst forth.

"Wife...you've made my hands all wet...you're so wet...it keeps flowing...you want me too, don't you..."

He Ming released the fresh left nipple from his mouth and asked with a lewd grin.

"I...want it..."

Before Liu Qinyue could finish speaking, He Ming's right hand covered her lower abdomen, caressing her fuzzy, glossy black pubic hair, and playing with her already wet labia. There...between her two moist labia, her slippery lips were covered with a sticky fluid.

He Ming's fingers played with her labia, making her two moist labia bite his fingers. Her sticky fluid seemed to have a suction force, as if trying to draw his fingers into her tender little hole. His entire palm was already soaked with the fluid!

"Mmm...husband...no...I...it's so itchy!"

Liu Qinyue couldn't help but cry out coquettishly, her hands grabbing and pinching his right arm, lowering her long legs to tightly clamp his hand, preventing him from wantonly teasing her labia.

"Wife...spread your legs...I want to play with your pussy!"

He Ming's hands forcefully parted her tightly pressed thighs, inserting a small section of his right index finger into her pussy, gently stirring it.

Feeling the insertion of his finger, Liu Qinyue cried out nervously, "Ah...husband...no..."

She kept saying "no," but the slightly satisfied pleasure made Liu Qinyue involuntarily spread her thighs slightly, arching her buttocks to meet his touch.

He Ming's right index finger took full control of Liu Qinyue's bright red pussy, constantly sucking on her left nipple while relentlessly and forcefully caressing her vulva.

Liu Qinyue's legs sometimes opened, sometimes closed, and she kept uttering unconscious moans of "no...um...no...uh...oh."

He Ming's fingers followed Liu Qinyue's swaying legs and the occasional slight lift of her buttocks, half a finger slipping inside her swollen labia... He relentlessly dug, rubbed, and pressed, making Liu Qinyue's vulva increasingly wet, and the temperature inside her vagina rising higher and higher. Her honey pot—no, at this point it should be called her cunt—was secreting copious amounts of love juice, constantly writhing. He Ming's fingers went deeper and deeper, inserting more and more!

Liu Qinyue was already reaching her limit and hurriedly cried out, "Husband, it's so itchy, it hurts so much! Please stop!"

Liu Qinyue made intermittent and hurried sounds to stop He Ming's actions, but his fingers continued to penetrate her cunt, and Liu Qinyue's wet cunt was still clenching and unclenching...

He Ming's mouth was on Liu Qinyue's left nipple, and his index finger suddenly switched to his middle finger, inserting the entire middle finger into her cunt. She immediately trembled wildly, and another wave of fluid gushed out of her vulva, flowing down the man's fingers and her smooth, creamy thighs.

"Ah!"

Liu Qinyue cried out, and the man's fingers parted her tightly closed petals, and his middle finger was inserted again with all his might. Her vagina immediately contracted sharply, and the soft, tender walls of her wet vagina tightly gripped He Ming's fingers.

The long-empty flower path, already overflowing from the previous stimulation, suddenly contracted and overflowed with honeyed fluid as a hard object was deeply inserted, ready to fight back.

He Ming's fingers, inserted into the tender hole, seemed to have manipulated the central nervous system of Liu Qinyue's entire body, completely controlling her full and beautiful naked body, leaving her unable to move or escape.

The skillful yet rough fingers increased the force and depth of the thrusting, even the angle, and at this moment, her left nipple was being sucked from the front by He Ming, a position that was simply too obscene!

"No! No... I, I... Ah... So comfortable."

Her whole body was tense, her head always pressed back against the sofa, mechanically swaying her vulva, but she could not escape the magical fingers and the sucking of her left nipple. Only her right breast, high and firm, trembled helplessly in her stiff body.

Although He Ming was directly playing with Liu Qinyue's genitals and sucking her nipples, the frenzied pleasure also took the opportunity to assault every inch of Liu Qinyue's skin. The pleasure of being masturbated by a man was much stronger than when she masturbated herself, and He Ming was truly a master in this art, so skilled at seduction, making her feel so good!

Liu Qinyue's vagina tightly gripped He Ming's middle finger. The speed of his middle finger's insertion increased, and the force of his sucking also increased. Liu Qinyue raised her toes, lifted her buttocks, and lifted her head, holding He Ming's head with both hands as he sucked her nipples to his heart's content, moaning with her small mouth wide open. This frenzied teasing, this prolonged torment, pushed her to the peak of orgasm.

"Ah, ah, ah! He Ming... you're so good at this~~~ I, I... ah, ah, ah... I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!"

Liu Qinyue finally couldn't hold back and started moaning. With a high-pitched scream as if she had been thrown into the air, her whole body trembled, her lower abdomen contracted, her vaginal walls tightened, and a gush of honey-like fluid spurted out from deep within her petals.

As Liu Qinyue moaned with unrestrained pleasure, a surge of orgasm traveled from the clitoris held by the man's fingers to the depths of her uterus, overflowing from her lower abdomen in torrents. Her whole body trembled, and she reached orgasm under He Ming's masturbation.

This was the first time she had ever been brought to orgasm by a man's masturbation. Tears of happiness fell from Liu Qinyue's eyes, and her delicate body went limp, collapsing onto the large bed.

Seeing Liu Qinyue lying on the large bed, her expression intoxicated, panting heavily, even more beautiful, He Ming couldn't help but feel smug. However, at this moment, he had also reached his limit of restraint. He quickly stripped off his clothes, and his large penis was already erect, with veins bulging, quite frightening.

He Ming spread her long, slender, snow-white legs, then moved closer, grasped his penis, and rubbed the huge glans between her labia for a while before forcing open the two wet, glistening petals. With a "plop," he thrust it all the way in.

"Ah!"

Liu Qinyue let out a satisfied moan, her body suddenly stiffening.

He Ming's hands gripped her slender waist, his powerful hips thrusting back and forth violently, his hairy scrotum pressed tightly against her round, snow-white buttocks, constantly slapping against her perineum.

The thick, black penis was thrusting back and forth, making Liu Qinyue's vulva bulge, forcing her two pink, tender labia wide open, leaving no gap, a stark contrast to the huge black penis.

With each vigorous thrust, Liu Qinyue's tender labia minora were rubbed in and out, and streams of white, glistening, lustful fluid gushed out from between her buttocks like a spring, soaking a large patch of the bed. With each thrust of the young man, Liu Qinyue's head swayed violently from side to side, her face flushed with desire, clearly in the throes of ecstasy.

He Mingren grasped her incredibly full breasts with his left hand, fucking Liu Qinyue with even greater excitement, occasionally letting out incredibly lewd laughter.

He Mingren was now a seasoned expert in the ways of the world; not only was his penis enormous, but his techniques were also highly skilled. Thrusting, grinding, thrusting, twisting—he was adept at it all.

With each touch of his exceptionally gifted penis, even in the most awkward positions, Liu Qinyue felt an intense, blissful pleasure that made her feel like she was floating on clouds, forgetting everything.

He Mingren's thick penis seemed to have struck Liu Qinyue's very core, causing a tingling, itchy, sore, and numb sensation. The thick penis stretched her vagina so hard it felt intensely swollen, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably, as if electrocuted. The sensation was incredibly full, sweet, and pleasurable, while her breasts swelled and itched under He Ming's right hand.

Liu Qinyue's sensitive body reached an unprecedented state of pleasure under He Ming's defilement, her juices flowing endlessly as she fully enjoyed the pleasure of intercourse. She thrust her hips forward, responding to the man's thrusts, constantly emitting seductive moans of "Ah...ah...mmm..."

Amidst Liu Qinyue's wanton cries, He Ming, like a dog in heat, thrust his hips into her vagina, the sounds of his thrusts echoing loudly. This made the wanton, adulterous wife scream with pleasure, actively thrusting her hips forward and back to meet his frenzied thrusts.

And so, lying on the large bed, Liu Qinyue was penetrated countless times by He Ming, feeling so good she felt like she was flying!

He Ming's penis was inside Liu Qinyue's vagina. Each powerful, deep thrust penetrated deep into her vagina, slamming the large glans against her cervix. Her legs trembled helplessly like willow branches in the wind, and she cried out in a high-pitched, lewd moan: "Uh...husband...so good...ahh...it feels so good...ahh...my pussy...it feels so good...it feels so good...ahh..."

At this moment, Liu Qinyue was completely lost in the moment. She was enduring the penetration of the man's thick penis, her lust raging, her moans growing increasingly wanton: "Ah...ah...He Ming...you little pervert...oh...hey...ah...oh...you bad pervert...I won't...forgive you...you big pervert...you...ah...oh...ah...oh...oh...ah...He Ming...you've killed...me...ah...ah...oh...I...ah...hey...today...I never thought...you...ah...oh...you'd fuck me so badly!"

He Ming, aroused by her wanton moans, thrust even harder, making the beauty's teeth chatter as she adjusted her breathing, moaning intermittently: "Ah...oh...ah...oh...husband...you want to...fuck me to death...oh...oh...ah...you're killing me...oh...ah...oh...oh...you're so bad...so bad..."

“Oh…ya…you little pervert…you’re fucking me…it feels so good…oh…oh…so beautiful…it’s so beautiful…I…oh…

ya…oh…”

“Oh…yo…bad husband…oh…oh oh…I…almost…it feels like…I’m going to…lose it…oh…ya…it’s almost…almost…loose it…oh…ya…um…don’t stop…you He Ming!…woo…um…oh!”

Suddenly, Liu Qinyue cried out in surprise: “Oh…husband…good husband…um um…oh oh! Oh!…too slow…it’s so itchy…you!you!you…you…you…you! What are you doing! Don’t do this…it’s so uncomfortable…it’s so sore…please…don’t rub it…um—humph…”

It turned out that He Ming used both hands to lift her buttocks in the air, making the beauty’s slender waist more than a foot away from the bed, while at the same time forcefully thrusting his big cock, preventing her snow-white buttocks from moving back and forth. Liu Qinyue’s buttocks were forced forward and hard, her vagina and big cock were tightly inserted together and did not move.

This brought the young woman's lower body even closer to the large penis. The little pervert then rubbed his hips against it, no wonder she cried out in pain!

He Ming's large, teasing glans kept kissing her cervix, making the beautiful young woman's flower core deep inside her vagina incredibly itchy. Her hands on the bed involuntarily

clawed at He Ming's chest, her long, black hair swaying helplessly with each movement of her head! Her vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids.

"No...please...stop rubbing...have mercy on me...move quickly...I want it...He Ming...waaaah..."

Liu Qinyue actually whimpered from the torment.

Seeing that the time was almost up, He Ming lifted Liu Qinyue's buttocks with both hands and changed from grinding to thrusting, gradually increasing the force and depth—pulling out forcefully and thrusting in hard, faster and faster. His buttocks and waist arched high backward, and he thrust in heavily, pounding into the young woman's upturned buttocks. His large penis was like pounding rice in a mortar, using the amazing elasticity of her vagina to make her tender labia minora sink deep into the hole one moment and be turned out wide the next...

The two genitals joined together: the huge, black, thick penis was pulled out forcefully, bringing out a large amount of pink flesh from the young woman's labia minora. Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, it was clear that a large amount of white vaginal fluid was gushing out, glistening and flowing down the beauty's lower abdomen to her full breasts.

The lewd "slap, slap" sounds of flesh colliding grew louder and faster. Liu Qinyue's legs were tightly wrapped around the small man's thick waist, their movements perfectly synchronized, giving both of them the greatest pleasure...

Her moans grew louder and louder: "...Mmm...Mmm...Please...It's too deep...Be gentle...Ugh...You...Pervert...Oh! Don't thrust so hard...Oh! Mmm!...It's killing me..."

"Slap! Slap! Slap!..." The sounds of flesh colliding grew more urgent and louder...

"...Oh! Oh! Oh!...Mmm! Ah oh!..."

Liu Qinyue's moans grew more frequent and louder, each note starting long but stopping abruptly as if encountering a rest, and very rhythmically.

“Oh—oh—oh! Oh! Oh!… Ah! Ah! Ah!…”

“What a beautiful cunt!” He Ming praised in his heart as he thrust even harder, relentlessly plunging and pulling, adding the ecstatic “old man pushing a cart” technique, making Liu Qinyue’s delicate body tremble and moan incessantly: “Ah oh… ah oh… so big… so comfortable… oh… ah ah… ah… ah ah ah…”

He Ming’s huge penis felt Liu Qinyue’s vagina contract violently, squeezing his glans until it was numb and sore. When he felt pleasure, he pinched the beautiful young woman’s nipples hard, making her arch her body in pain and pleasure, constantly squirting out lustful fluids.

“Oh…ah…ah…woo…it’s coming…oh oh oh…it’s coming…ah ah…ah…good husband…right there…harder…my little hole…oh…being penetrated…ah…ah…so good…ah…it’s hitting the clitoris…don’t stop…oh god! Oh god! Ah! Ah!…oh lightly! A little! Oh sore!—Hmm! Hmph! I…want!—I’m going to…I’m going to cum!…please don’t…oh god!—I’m going to cum—I’m going to cum…ah”

Liu Qinyue’s vagina spasmed in waves, and the tender clitoris covering the large glans suddenly contracted violently, actually generating a vortex-like attraction, causing He Ming to feel waves of numbness, almost causing him to lose control and ejaculate.

He Ming’s big cock hurriedly stopped thrusting, put his hands down on the beauty’s buttocks, bent over and grabbed Liu Qinyue’s incredibly full breasts, stabilizing his swaying feet, and exclaimed: This is fucking so good!! He

Ming closed his eyes, his large penis forcefully rubbing against Liu Qinyue's clitoris, savoring the suction of her vagina. He hissed and gasped intermittently. The clitoris, gripping his glans, contracted and expanded violently like claws, creating a vortex-like attraction. His large penis, inserted into her fleshy opening, was

tightly gripped by the rings of tender vaginal flesh with unprecedented force, as if trying to squeeze it dry.

Fortunately, his massive penis was battle-hardened, preventing it from giving in.

Liu Qinyue's uterus felt incredibly comfortable under the repeated rubbing of He Ming's large penis. Her clitoris desperately sucked at his glans, and she desperately

resisted increasingly intense pleasure, hoping her orgasm would last longer.

"Ahhh—ah! Ah! Ah!…Oh my god!…You scoundrel! Scoundrel! Scoundrel! Scoundrel! Oh oh! Gently, gently, gently…I can't take it anymore!" "

Liu Qinyue desperately resisted the climax, but no matter how hard she tried, it wasn't enough to withstand the pleasure. As the climax approached, Liu Qinyue's clitoris gripped He Ming's large glans like claws, sucking and licking it fiercely three or four times. The intense pleasure caused the beautiful young woman's long-accumulated climax to finally erupt.

"Ah, ah...so good...so good!! I—can't take it anymore! I'm going to lose it, lose it, lose it! Lose it! Ah ah!"

The intense pleasure constantly surging through her cerebral cortex left Liu Qinyue overwhelmed and unable to resist.

In the final moment, she cried out, "No!!" Her body trembled violently, her hands gripping He Ming's back tightly, her teeth biting her hair, her legs wrapped around his waist, her toes clenched together, her waist thrusting upwards with all her might, her buttocks slamming against his lower abdomen. Her love juices gushed out like a bursting dam.

A surge of passion swept over her entire body, causing her to shudder violently. She cried out, "Ah!" as a thick, hot stream of vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her flower, rushing towards the large glans penis held within her. Her body trembled as she continued to ejaculate for several seconds. Liu Qinyue felt

as if she were floating on clouds, her hands tightly embracing the man, her buttocks thrusting upwards with all her might.

He Ming knew that the beautiful, inviolable young woman beneath him had completely released her lust, so he quickly pressed Liu Qinyue down tightly. His thick penis swirled within the beauty's tight, warm vagina, enjoying the intense sucking pleasure and the powerful grip of the tender vaginal flesh, while being violently gushed with gushes of the young woman's hot vaginal fluid. Adding to this, he tightly squeezed Liu Qinyue's incredibly full, white, and high breasts, making it all the more intoxicating.

His large penis pressed against her clitoris, the glans and meatus being intensely scalded by the abundant, thick vaginal fluid—it was incredibly pleasurable!

After completely climaxing, Liu Qinyue's entire body went limp. The beautiful young woman, having been violated to the climax, struggled to open her eyes, her breasts heaving rapidly, causing her round, high breasts to tremble. Her small, red mouth opened and closed repeatedly, her breath sweet as orchids, her starry eyes hazy, and her cheeks flushed.

At this moment, her mind went blank, her beautiful cheeks flushed a deep pink: "This guy is just too strong! Every time he fucks me so hard I feel like I'm dying of pleasure!"

The man's sweat mingled with her own, flowing from her breasts onto the sofa, making it even more damp. The room was filled with the scent of her own vaginal fluid, constantly assaulting her senses...

At this moment, He Ming stopped thrusting, simply gripping the beautiful young woman's breasts tightly and pressing her down on the bed, seemingly waiting for her climax to subside, but actually also wanting his own urge to ejaculate to subside.

Liu Qinyue's tense limbs gradually relaxed, and her trembling slowly subsided. She realized that her legs were still tightly wrapped around the young man's waist, and the thick penis inside her vagina was still erect.

Those large hands left her breasts, and her breasts, which had suffered from the pressure, regained their fullness and firmness. Her breathing became much easier, but Liu Qinyue felt a slight coolness in her cleavage, realizing that she was soaked in sweat from the extreme excitement.

At this moment, Liu Qinyue felt He Ming's large penis become even harder and more swollen inside her body. He said smugly to the beauty,

"Good wife, seeing you climax makes me want to devour you, but I haven't ejaculated yet, so I'm going to continue."

Liu Qinyue lifted her buttocks and wiggled seductively, while coquettishly saying, "You're so naughty...you want to fuck me to death..."

Feeling the pleasure of his large penis being rubbed against her vaginal flesh, He Ming couldn't help but hold Liu Qinyue's plump buttocks and continued to thrust his large penis in and out of her wet vagina. The indescribable pleasure from his large glans made it impossible for him to stop, especially since she was also following the rhythm, using her vagina to welcome and thrust in and out in perfect harmony, making it impossible for him to stop. The gushing lustful fluids had already flowed over his scrotum and started trickling down his thighs. He felt so comfortable that his legs went weak and trembled slightly. Holding her, he

thrust in and out, all the while admiring the beautiful, moving sight of their genitals meeting. He watched as his proud, large penis moved in and out between Liu Qinyue's bright red labia minora, splashing the flowing fluids everywhere.

The tender skin at the entrance of Liu Qinyue's vagina was exceptionally long, stretched and pulled back with each thrust, as clear as a close-up shot in a pornographic film.

Her entire vulva was flushed red from engorgement, the labia minora tightly gripping the engorged penis, making the friction even more intense and sharp. The tender skin covering the clitoris was pulled and rubbed repeatedly by the labia, making it swell and harden, becoming as thick as a little finger, pointing straight forward, almost touching the busy penis.

He Ming, aroused, simply raised the beautiful young woman's long, slender legs, placing them on her shoulders, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper and thrust more intensely.

Liu Qinyue seemed to understand, placing her hands on the back of her legs and forcefully pulling her thighs towards her chest, allowing her lower body to rise higher and their skin to press more intimately together. Sure enough, with each thrust from He Ming, her thighs were pressed even lower, like a seesaw in a child's game, one end lowered as the other rose, her buttocks rising and falling with the ups and downs of his lower body, a perfect harmony.

For a moment, the bedroom was filled with sounds, the "slapping" of organs colliding accompanied by the "squeaking" of vaginal fluids, a three-dimensional, boundless erotic ambiance.

Liu Qinyue heard the incessant sounds from her lower mouth and saw the lewd scene of herself naked and frantically having sex with He Ming reflected in the large mirrors on the bedroom walls—exactly the same as the scene of a man and woman having sex on the living room wall. Her lust was aroused, and her upper mouth, naturally, wouldn't remain silent, adding its own melody to the music: "Ah...ah...my

little darling...love brother...ah...ah...you're so good at it...I've given my life to you...ah...ah...my little pussy feels so good...ah...ah...I'm going to lose it...I'm going to fly to heaven...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Liu Qinyue's eyes were tightly closed, her teeth clenched, her legs straight, her slender waist trembling as she swayed, her fragrant sweat and vaginal fluids spraying out simultaneously.

He Ming, seeing himself bringing this beautiful young woman to heaven, felt a surge of pride and thrust even harder, each stroke pushing his 767-centimeter penis to its full length, only regretting that his large cock wasn't long enough to penetrate this woman completely.

His pounding motions, like a pile driver, allowed his large penis to fully experience endless pleasure, wishing it could continue like this forever, never stopping.

Liu Qinyue was nearly fainting from the unprecedented orgasm she had experienced before. Now, enduring his relentless, storm-like thrusting, she was utterly powerless to resist. All she could do was continuously release her vaginal fluids to repay his hard work.

She was like a machine that produced vaginal fluids, continuously outputting its product, completely soaking the sheets beneath her buttocks.

He Ming then withdrew his large penis, lowered one leg from his shoulder while keeping the other on his arm, and shifted her body into a side-lying position. He knelt on the bed, then thrust his upper body upwards, spreading her thighs into a split, her vulva wide open. Due to the separation of her labia minora, several transparent, sticky strands of vaginal fluid were pulled out, like a spider web sealing the vaginal opening.

With one hand on her jade-like leg and the other holding her burning hot penis, He Ming pushed through the net and into the "spider web cave." Whether it was because his penis was too long, his waist strength was particularly strong, or this position made it easier to generate power, every thrust was powerful and resounding, each one penetrating deep into the cave, reaching all the way to her uterus.

Liu Qinyue's body swayed back and forth from the powerful impact, her breasts bouncing incessantly. He Ming reached out and took turns caressing her, sometimes gripping tightly, sometimes kneading gently, attacking her from above and below, making her bounce like a freshly caught fish, her hands grabbing wildly at the bed, almost tearing the sheets to shreds, her toes pointing straight out, like she was dancing ballet.

Liu Qinyue's moans rose and fell, her breath coming in gasps as she cried out, "Oh! My darling... ah... ah... ah... Where did you learn such a great move... ah... ah... ah... Don't stop... ah... ah... ah... It feels so good... Oh! I'm about to tear you apart... ah... ah... ah..."

Before her moans could even finish, her body trembled violently as if electrocuted, her beautiful eyes rolled back, and a large gush of vaginal fluid surged violently onto the head of his penis. She felt wave after wave of orgasm washing over her, like a stone thrown into a lake, ripples spreading outwards from her vagina. She was floating and sinking in these surging waves, completely submerged.

Seeing Liu Qinyue's reaction, He Ming knew she had reached the peak of orgasm again, and he quickened his pace, thrusting his penis until it was as hard as steel and as hot as fire, moving rapidly and relentlessly inside her vagina. He continued thrusting until his glans became hard and numb, and his lower abdomen felt hot and he desperately tried to suppress the urge to ejaculate his scalding hot semen.

Liu Qinyue was intoxicated by the ecstasy of her orgasm when, in a hazy state, she felt the large penis that had been rapidly penetrating her vagina suddenly change into slow, powerful thrusts, reaching the very end of her uterus. The cervix was then struck by a tingling heat from the large penis, doubling the pleasure. Her thick fingers gripped her breasts tightly, as if trying to burst them.

Under the light, the stunning young woman could clearly see in the large mirror in front of her that his enormous, dark penis was completely wet, covered in the white foam of vaginal fluid that had been rubbed into countless bubbles during intercourse. She knew that it was the fluid secreted from her vagina, the lubricant that allowed him to successfully intercourse with her, making her sell her body.

He Ming suddenly pulled out his large penis, lifted Liu Qinyue's legs and pushed them under her armpits, pressing down hard to open her lower body wide and arch it upwards. Her slightly swollen and red vulva, which had been ravaged, was thus spread apart, revealing a wet vaginal opening that had been stretched into a round hole. He leaned over Liu Qinyue, guided his penis with his hand, and inserted the large glans into her fleshy hole. Then, with a downward thrust, his large, veiny penis was once again almost completely submerged in the beautiful woman's vagina.

Liu Qinyue's vagina, still throbbing with pleasure, was once again filled by the man's large penis. He Ming's heavy body pressed her down, making her curl up like a shrimp. Her breasts were flattened by her legs, and her limbs were pinned to her sides, leaving her completely immobile. She could only passively arch her lower body, helplessly watching the man on top of her continue to violate her.

Looking at this young man, Liu Qinyue realized how attractive her body was to him, and a sense of female pride welled up from the bottom of her heart.

He Ming's voice pulled Liu Qinyue back to reality from her reverie. He said, "Good wife, today I'll show you what a real man is!" As soon as he finished speaking, the thick, hard penis inside her vagina began to thrust. The sensation of each insertion and withdrawal was so real, the impact on her body so intense. Through the gap between their genitals, Liu Qinyue saw her labia being stretched and pushed in with each thrust of his penis. His hips slapped powerfully against her buttocks and thighs, splashing out a few drops of fluid each time he penetrated to the hilt. The hard, hot glans constantly pounded against her cervix, a tingling, pleasurable sensation that made her gasp for breath, her high breasts heaving violently...

Liu Qinyue closed her eyes, tensed her body, and endured each of the man's thrusts. He tried his best to make his penis reach the deepest part of her vagina with each stroke, and she responded to each penetration with abandon.

He Ming's superb sexual skills quickly brought Liu Qinyue to another climax. She forcefully raised her waist, her swollen, engorged vulva automatically welcoming his thrusting movements, and her vaginal fluids gushed out again... Suddenly, Liu Qinyue tilted her head back, her chest rising high in excitement, and a large spray of clear, transparent water gushed from her lower body. Accompanied by the spasms of her whole body during the orgasm, Liu Qinyue almost suffocated...

Liu Qinyue was overwhelmed by this orgasm, her mouth agape, unable to even utter a moan.

He Ming's piston-like movements became even faster. He suddenly straightened Liu Qinyue's legs and clamped them around his waist, then pounced on her, his hands reaching under her armpits and over her shoulders. The beautiful young woman was once again tightly embraced by him. Using Liu Qinyue's body as leverage, he thrust in and out like a madman... During her

orgasm, Liu Qinyue felt an unprecedented fullness in her vagina. The burning, swelling, and hardness surrounding her entire vulva, mixed with the rhythmic throbbing of his penis, made her unable to stop. Liu Qinyue wanted to close her legs and clamp the huge penis that was making her feel like she was dying of pleasure, but her legs were spread apart by his body. She could only clamp her legs tightly around the man's thick waist, using all her strength to raise her vulva, indulging in the waves of pleasure brought to her by a man other than her husband, so pleasurable that she almost fainted.

One hundred, two hundred thrusts—time flew by. He Ming, who had been fucking her for an hour, could no longer hold back. He felt a tingling, numbness in his lower back, waves of pleasure washing over him, and he was about to ejaculate. He pressed his tongue against his palate, trying to suppress his urge. But Liu Qinyue's smooth, soft breasts, lying on the ground, swayed before his eyes; her hairy vulva felt so comfortable and pleasurable to rub against.

He Ming, suppressing his urge to ejaculate, thrust in over two hundred more times. Liu Qinyue experienced countless orgasms, releasing countless amounts of vaginal fluid. Her moans turned into gasps, and finally, her consciousness blurred until she was completely lost in He Ming's crotch.

In the final moments, He Ming, panting heavily, growled, "Do you want me to ejaculate inside?"

Liu Qinyue, her consciousness already hazy, excitedly murmured, "Ejaculate... hurry... hurry and ejaculate for your sister..."

His already egg-sized glans grew even larger, thrusting back and forth in the woman's swollen vaginal opening. The man's speed slowed, but his force increased. Clearly, He Ming wanted to prolong his time, but after a dozen or so powerful thrusts, he could no longer hold back. His thick, hard glans was about to explode. With a final, heavy slam against the walls of her uterus, he pushed his penis as deep as possible into Liu Qinyue's vagina. Semen shot into the deepest part of her uterus like a high-pressure water jet, streams of hot semen shooting into Liu Qinyue's body one after another. The ejaculation, lasting over ten seconds, stimulated Liu Qinyue's uterus to contract violently again, her vaginal opening tightening around the glans. At the same time as He Ming's explosive ejaculation, a large amount of vaginal fluid was also released from her uterus...

Tens of thousands of sperm swam freely in the beautiful, warm love nest filled with vaginal fluid.

With a soft moan, Liu Qinyue was filled with a large amount of scalding hot semen, her uterus and vagina overflowing. The heat made her eyes roll back. Liu Qinyue knew that this moment meant she had completely given herself to him. The beautiful woman let out a muffled "uh," almost fainting from happiness like a lump of mud.

After ejaculating, He Ming lay contentedly on top of this beautiful young woman who would henceforth belong only to him, his still-erect penis deeply inserted in her vagina, unwilling to withdraw.

After countless orgasms, Liu Qinyue's consciousness had dissipated. Her body was limp and collapsed on the bed, unable to react to the man on top of her anymore.

Chapter 150 of December 2nd: Doing That Kind of Things Is Much More Convenient.

He Ming promised to marry Liu Qinyue within three years. He understood the immense pressure this beautiful and gentle woman was under. At twenty-seven or twenty-eight, she didn't have much youth left to waste, and he needed a promise as a guarantee.

Of course, although Liu Qinyue said she didn't care, anyone could see the emotion in her eyes.

He Ming naturally wouldn't forget Wu Ying, who had helped him so much. He immediately transferred the promised 1.5 million yuan, feeling a pang of emotion. He understood that from this point on, the two would go their separate ways.

With the start of the new semester approaching, He Ming was still troubled by Ling Hao's forced marriage. The ideal outcome would be for him to marry both of them, breaking this precedent. Having another child later wouldn't be too difficult, but that was nothing short of wishful thinking. Even if Secretary Su was lenient, Ling Hao's anger was no joke; he wouldn't dare even mention it.

Since advertising, the factory's business had been booming, with orders pouring in and operations running at full speed. And indeed, with ten minutes every night, it was hard for their reputation not to spread.

This seemingly peaceful life was shattered by a phone call from Mei Gui.

"Brother Ming, I suddenly thought of something that might completely sever the relationship between the Tianchong Gang and the Liehuo Gang!"

Mei Gui's tone was very calm on the phone.

"What is it?"

He Ming was excited. If Ling Hao could handle Duan Feng, who would dare compete with him for Mei Gui?

“Ever since I became Duan Feng’s girlfriend, he’s become much less wary of me. I remember once he said that the biggest business between the Tianchong Gang and the Liehuo Gang was jointly operating a ‘red-light, green’ KTV. Of course, as a place managed by the underworld, it couldn’t be that simple. The biggest source of income was selling ‘white goods’ to drug addicts, with 50% of the profits going to the Tianchong Gang.”

Mei Gui paused, then continued, “Actually, the so-called partnership was really all about the Liehuo Gang running around, handling everything from the supply of goods and transportation routes to manpower and management. The Tianchong Gang only sent one person to the KTV as a deputy manager, which was basically just for supervision.

The Liehuo Gang has always been resentful about this, especially Duan Feng, who has been trying every means to squeeze out more profits. Finally, he came up with a plan: before the goods even arrived at the KTV, he would have someone find a way to take a cut and profit from it.”

After saying that, Mei Gui added, "You can tell the Tianchong Gang about this. I don't know if it will immediately turn them against each other, but at the very least, it will increase the conflict!"

He Ming was overjoyed upon hearing this. This was indeed worth a try. If the Tianchong Gang found out that the Liehuo Gang was being sabotaged by the underground, the consequences for those reckless gangsters would be unpredictable.

Having obtained such useful information, how could He Ming wait patiently? So he called Ling Zhi and asked for her father's phone number.

"You want my dad's phone number? Why?"

Ling Zhi was very surprised.

"You don't need to worry about that. I have something important to discuss with him. Don't delay!"

He Ming said impatiently.

"Did you use my photo to threaten my dad and force me to marry you?"

Ling Zhi asked after giving him the number.

"Heh, he insisted on marrying you to me. What could I do?"

He Ming sneered.

"That's ridiculous! If you didn't tell him, how would he know you had those kinds of photos of me? Please, don't flatter yourself. Even if it kills me, I won't marry you!"

Ling Zhi's breathing was noticeably heavier on the phone, a clear indication of her anger.

"And don't flatter yourself either. I never even considered marrying you!"

He Ming, somewhat annoyed, didn't bother to explain. He hung up, calmed down a bit, and then called Ling Hao to arrange to meet at their usual spot.

He Ming met Ling Hao for the third time at the same teahouse, the scene and atmosphere identical to the previous two times, almost a carbon copy.

"What? Have you decided to marry my daughter? Get ready to give me an answer!"

Ling Hao said calmly, holding his tea, exuding an air of superiority.

He Ming smiled noncommittally and said, "I heard the Tianchong Gang and the Liehuo Gang opened a KTV called 'Red Lights and Green Wine' in the East District?"

Ling Hao nodded slightly, indicating he should continue.

“As far as I know, this KTV isn’t so simple; they’re probably doing some kind of business there!”

He Ming probed with a smile.

“What kind of business?”

Ling Hao’s expression remained unchanged, but his tone turned slightly cold.

“I know you and the Blazing Fire Gang share the profits, but I recently received reliable information that Duan Feng, a long time ago, managed to smuggle some goods elsewhere, and only a portion of them arrive at the KTV each time!”

He Ming knew this wasn’t the time to keep them in suspense and revealed everything in one breath.

“You’re not trying to use me to get rid of Duan Feng, are you? Are you deliberately trying to sow discord?”

Ling Hao, being a seasoned veteran, immediately guessed He Ming’s intentions.

“Whether it’s true or not, you can secretly send someone to investigate, right?”

He Ming smiled noncommittally.

Ling Hao frowned, then stood up and gestured for his men to leave.

He Ming watched the underworld boss’s retreating figure, a cold smile playing on his lips, hoping this attack would be successful and bring Duan Feng down.

With nothing else to do, He Ming went back to the factory. With influential figures like Zhang Qiang and Wang Shiquan overseeing things, these usually idle scoundrels were actually working diligently, which made things much easier for him.

"Brothers and sisters, work hard! If business is good, I'll give you all a raise!"

He Ming promised excitedly.

"Great! Thanks, Brother Ming!"

everyone echoed happily. A monthly salary of three thousand was already quite high; a raise would basically be comparable to the salary of skilled workers in some places.

His phone rang. He Ming saw it was his beautiful adoptive mother calling. He answered, but she only said she needed him to come home, without specifying what it was about.

As the sun set, He Ming arrived home. Upon entering, he saw two people sitting in the living room: Xia Jingmei and, surprisingly, Su Xue.

Xia Jingmei, as always, wore a business suit, her long hair styled in a mature woman's updo, exuding a noble and intellectual air. Her mere presence was captivating, not to mention her beautiful legs in black stockings and high heels—simply born to seduce.

Su Xue, on the other hand, wore a short-sleeved t-shirt and super-short denim shorts, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. Her stunning breasts, with their high, prominent curves, were clearly visible, making her slender waist appear even more magnificent. Her fair, jade-like legs were fully exposed, her skin as smooth as jade, almost reflecting light—a beauty that was dazzling. Before

He Ming could even properly admire the two beauties, he noticed Su Xue with her head down, sobbing, occasionally wiping away tears from her face.

He Ming felt uneasy. Had Su Xue told Aunt Xia about Ling Hao's forced marriage?

"Xiaoming, sit down, I have something to ask you!"

Xia Jingmei's expression was very serious, which was unusual for her, as she always treated He Ming with gentleness.

"Oh!"

He Ming obediently sat down. To be honest, there were only two people in this world whom he truly respected: his mother and this beautiful adoptive mother. The former went without saying, but the latter also gave him a feeling of being an "elder" he couldn't disobey, which was rather strange. He didn't know if it was due to love between a man and a woman, or the reverence between "mother and son."

"Is there a man named Ling Hao who forced you to marry his daughter?"

Xia Jingmei didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded.

"Tell me in detail what exactly happened?"

Xia Jingmei wasn't angry and asked calmly.

He Ming didn't dare to be negligent and told her the whole story.

"So what are you going to do?"

Xia Jingmei's expression softened, and then she asked.

"I only want to marry Sister Su Xue, but I admit, I don't have a solution to this matter right now!"

He Ming naturally needed to state his intentions. He felt he had brought this upon himself; even if he swore to the heavens and completely destroyed all photos of Ling Zhi, it probably wouldn't put Ling Hao at ease. It would all be in vain.

Xia Jingmei didn't say anything, then invited the two to dinner.

Before they knew it, it was past nine o'clock, but Su Xue still had no intention of going back. From their previous conversation, He Ming knew that she had come here because she had fallen out with her father.

"Xiao Xue, you should go back. Secretary Su and the others will be worried!"

This was the umpteenth time Xia Jingmei had advised her.

"No, if he doesn't agree to me being with Xiao Ming, I will never go back. I'll stay here!"

Su Xue firmly shook her head.

He Ming was somewhat moved. It seemed that wanting to marry this beautiful doctor was the right choice.

Because there was really no other way, Xia Jingmei had to compromise.

He Ming was very excited. If Su Xue lived here for a long time in the future, it would be much more convenient to do *that*. Of course, if his beautiful foster mother could arrange for the two of them to live together, that would be even more wonderful.

After showering, He Ming lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. The cohabitation hadn't happened. He was a sexually active young man; he felt uncomfortable if he didn't have sex at least once a day. He wanted to masturbate, but the thought of his beautiful fiancée and his alluring adoptive mother sleeping next door made him hesitate.

"Tap tap!"

A soft knock sounded at the door. He Ming, puzzled, got up, turned on the light, and opened the door. Standing outside was Su Xue.

She was wearing a semi-transparent pink lace nightgown with a low neckline, revealing a deep cleavage. Most alluringly, the tips of her two prominent breasts were clearly visible through the fabric. The thin fabric draped over her round, pert buttocks, outlining a perfect semi-circle. Between her legs, a faint shadow could be seen.

"She's not wearing underwear?"

He Ming felt a dryness in his throat.

"Honey, you won't blame me if I tell Sister Xia about this, will you?"

Su Xue walked in and sat on the bed, asking pitifully. It turned out her late-night visit was to resolve this matter.

"Of course not! Even if you didn't tell, I would have. She'd find out sooner or later!"

He Ming reassured her confidently.

"Honey, you're so good!"

Su Xue's face lit up with a bright smile. She leaned over and kissed her boyfriend on the cheek, continuing, "Don't worry, even if the whole world objects, I will still marry you!"

"I will never give up on you!"

He Ming was deeply moved. He embraced the beautiful woman in her pajamas and kissed her cherry-red lips. His hands began to caress and stroke her exquisite body through the thin fabric.

"No, what if Sister Xia finds out?"

Su Xue finally managed to escape his kiss, panting.

"Strange, this isn't the first time. So what if they found out?"

He Ming smiled nonchalantly, then pulled that hot, delicate body into his arms again. He had already reached his limit of restraint. Now, he wouldn't hesitate to do it, even in public, as long as no one was watching, let alone in a room.

He Ming held that soft, delicate body, kissing her lips for a while before moving on to her face, chin, earlobes, and neck, kissing and licking her wildly. This made the nightgown beauty in his arms pant heavily, her desire surging up, her neck and ears turning red—clearly aroused.

His tongue began to travel from Su Xue's pink neck down to her ears and mouth, licking and sucking repeatedly.

He Ming skillfully played with the tip of his tongue, gently touching every inch of Su Xue's fair skin through the semi-transparent gauze nightgown, as if trying to awaken Su Xue's dormant erogenous zones one by one. Tiny drops of saliva soaked the fabric, making it even more transparent. His tongue finally approached her breasts, but deliberately avoided the most sensitive areas, only licking around the outer edge of her breasts before moving to her armpits.

Su Xue hadn't expected He Ming to suckle her armpits; a strong wave of pleasure surged through her body.

"Ah..."

She felt a jolt of pleasure, as if struck by lightning, her lower body trembling slightly, and she let out a soft moan.

He Ming sucked harder again, Su Xue's pleasure intensifying, her body trembling even more. Then he licked along her waistline and the side of her abdomen from the other side.

Su Xue also felt a sweet pleasure on her side. He Ming then moved his tongue back to her chest, moving towards her armpits.

This wasn't the first time Su Xue had experienced such caresses. When she made love with He Ming before, he would passionately kiss her, knead her breasts, suckle her nipples, and tease her lips with his fingers. Sometimes he would even give her oral sex. But everything had to be done step by step to be truly exciting and stimulating.

He Ming's tongue had already crawled over her lower abdomen, gradually approaching her full, erect breasts. He slowly licked her nipples from the outside in, drawing circles, gradually wetting the thin gauze covering them, rendering it practically useless.

Su Xue was surprised to find that her nipples had unknowingly become burning hot. Even as He Ming's tongue barely touched the outer edge, waves of pleasure washed over her entire body. The tender nipple in the center of her already mature breasts was being teased and coated with saliva by his tongue, visibly hardening and becoming engorged.

"Ah...so...comfortable..."

Although Su Xue's brows furrowed, the pleasure flowing through her body as He Ming sucked on her nipples and areolas was irresistible.

As He Ming suckled her breasts, Su Xue arched her slender waist, her entire upper body trembling slightly.

At this moment, Su Xue understood why He Ming's caresses had avoided touching her most sensitive areas; he was simply trying to arouse the burning desire for his touch on her breasts—this was their foreplay.

After finishing her right breast, He Ming switched to her left, lightly flicking her tender nipple with his tongue.

"Oh...oh...ah...it feels so good...oh..."

Su Xue couldn't help but let out a seductive moan.

He Ming's hands kneaded her breasts, squeezing them as if trying to press them. He first kneaded both breasts in circular motions, then licked her ripe nipples with his tongue, sending Su Xue into a state of extreme pleasure.

Her body couldn't resist the sharp pleasure; her senses became even more acute.

Although He Ming knew that such caresses were unusual, something that might be done by someone with impotence, it was rare for an ordinary person to use such methods. No one had that much patience; they would probably have already ejaculated. But he couldn't control himself. He thought it was because Su Xue's beautiful body was too alluring; even kneading and licking her was incredibly satisfying. The

thin white silk nightgown did nothing to stop He Ming's large hands from groping and violating her. After a series of caresses that felt like tickling through a boot, he lifted the skirt and buried his head inside.

Su Xue, whether exhausted or enjoying it, breathed heavily, her fingers gripping and squeezing the sheets and blankets. Her plump, round buttocks arched upwards, welcoming the young man's large mouth.

He Ming slipped under the skirt, and a beautiful, mature, voluptuous, and sexy body was completely naked before him.

This was the kind of naked body that always left He Ming speechless, mesmerized, and unable to extricate himself from its allure.

Between Su Xue's fair and smooth thighs, thick, glossy, and jet-black pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, concealing the mysterious mound and valley. Smooth, pink labia acted as a natural barrier, concealing the entrance to her flower-like vulva. Above the entrance, a slightly protruding bud resembled a nutmeg-like pearl.

Finally, He Ming's tongue moved downwards, quickly gliding over Su Xue's flat abdomen to her mons pubis.

Su Xue reflexively squeezed her thighs together, but he didn't force them apart. Instead, he leaned closer to the fine pubic hair, carefully inhaling the fragrant scent of her private parts.

Finally, he slowly parted Su Xue's thighs at the base of her thighs. The soft, raised triangle covered in pubic hair revealed a bud with a bud tinged with pink, like a nipple, its small opening tightly shut. Perhaps due to the prolonged caresses, the labia were swollen and engorged, slightly parted. He pressed his lips to the half-open labia.

"Oh..."

Suddenly, Su Xue's lower body trembled slightly. The scent of soap and her body tantalized He Ming's senses. He stuck out his tongue and licked upwards from below her lips.

"Ah...husband...no..."

Su Xue moaned.

Li Jingwei licked back and forth only two or three times, and Su Xue's body trembled slightly, continuously releasing her juices.

He Ming buried his face between Su Xue's snow-white thighs, first licking upwards along the clitoris.

"Ah...it's so itchy...oh..."

Su Xue's waist rose up, moving in sync with He Ming's tongue, then repeated itself.

This time, He Ming's tongue pressed against the narrow crevice, sliding up and down.

Su Xue's waist trembled uncontrollably; she slightly straightened her thighs, swaying her hips as she did so. Inside her honeyed lips, her vaginal fluids had already glistened

, making a slurping sound as she sucked the fluids, while simultaneously probing the depths of her vaginal canal with her tongue.

"Ah...good...a little deeper...oh..."

Su Xue's vaginal fluids surged again, engulfing He Ming's tongue.

He felt that the fluids flowing from her body were as tender and sweet as the feeling of Su Xue's naked body, and he urged his tongue to lick even deeper.

He Ming not only wanted to satisfy himself, but also wanted Su Xue to experience the ultimate pleasure in his hands.

He boldly spread Su Xue's beautiful, long, and snow-white thighs even wider, and began to suckle each symmetric labia with his tongue.

He Ming admired and marveled, returning to this familiar place, unable to resist burying his face between Su Xue's legs.

He let the fluffy pubic hair brush against his face, deeply inhaling the intoxicating fragrance unique to a mature and sexy woman's genitals.

He Ming licked her thick pubic hair with his lips and tongue, kissing her slightly raised mons pubis, kissing and licking her thick, smooth labia majora, and using his tongue to separate the lubricated, wet labia minora.

He kissed and licked the small, bead-like clitoris; truly a stunning goddess who haunted his dreams, Su Xue's vulva was exceptionally lush, her labia thick, her clitoris deep and alluring.

He Ming parted the dense pubic hair, his large mouth embracing her clitoris, loudly sucking and licking, emitting obscene and shameful sounds, his head bobbing up and down under her skirt.

From the outside, a small man's head was buried under the skirt of a stunningly beautiful woman, the skirt stretched taut like a pregnant woman's.

The mature woman, teased by intense oral sex, let out uncontrollable gasps and moans, her long, slender legs moving back and forth, her body twisting and turning. This erotic scene, with its stark contrast, was almost tempting to commit a crime.

He Ming's tongue skills were now quite remarkable, his licking, sucking, and nibbling all expertly executed, driving Su Xue to the brink of ecstasy.

Having experienced his masterful oral sex techniques, Su Xue could no longer resist; the intense pleasure almost pushed her to a second wave.

"Oh, oh...husband...um...like this...you're licking...oh...I feel so good...oh..."

Su Xue couldn't help but cry out, as his tongue carefully caressed her labia, hot, lustful fluids continuously gushing from her body.

He Ming sucked on the vaginal fluid and used his tongue to part the petals, revealing a pale pink, wrinkled little tip, glistening with the fluid.

The sight was so stimulating it was dizzying. He Ming even reverently sucked on the pink clitoris with the tip of his tongue.

At this moment, Su Xue suddenly had a small spasm and stimulated the clitoris even more with the tip of her tongue.

"Oh...husband...I can't take it anymore...oh..."

With Su Xue's moan, a gush of vaginal fluid spurted from her secret passage. Not only were the petals trembling, but even her thighs, which were spread apart from the waist down, trembled and lifted slightly after being stimulated. "Ah...so good...so good...oh..."

He Ming once again sucked the clitoris into his mouth with his lips, and Su Xue's entire lower body trembled.

His tongue crawled along the crevices of the mucous membrane, plunging deep into the depths. Her long, slender lower body, with its raised thighs and spread open, and the labia that kept flowing with vaginal fluid, were full of captivating charm.

He Ming thought that he could lick and kiss Su Xue's body all day long without getting tired of it. He widened the cleft even more and licked the inner petals with his tongue.

Under the sweet sensual stimulation, Su Xue kept gushing out lustful fluids.

He Ming even inserted his middle finger into the cleft and rubbed open the inner labia. He sucked on the dripping lustful fluids while pressing his mouth against the entire labia and sucking hard.

"Ah...husband...it feels so good...husband...you lick so well...oh...so good..."

Su Xue's lower body involuntarily thrust towards He Ming, and his tongue slid towards the sexy clitoris again.

Su Xue's clitoris was already soaked with lustful fluids and stood straight up. He Ming pressed it with the tip of his nose and then slid his tongue into the opening.

Su Xue's lower body convulsed again. He Ming's tongue and fingers continued to caress her most sensitive erogenous zones. She had completely fallen into the abyss of greed.

"Ah...husband...I can't take it anymore...oh...faster...oh..."

As soon as He Ming's lips approached, Su Xue eagerly met them, her hands gripping the sofa tightly, unable to control her burgeoning desire.

His fingers continuously teased her lips, and hot, lustful fluids seeped from her womb.

He Ming ignored Su Xue's pleas and inserted his middle finger.

At that moment, a strong contraction came from the deepest part of Su Xue's lips, and her waist rose up as his finger slid in.

"Oh...husband...I...can't take it anymore...oh...faster...it's so itchy..."

The slightly pinkish, extremely alluring indentation between Su Xue's snow-white thighs, and the engorged, full petals on the outside, were all submerged in lustful fluids, glistening and full of sensual beauty.

He Ming knelt on the sofa and carefully licked each part, and lustful fluids flowed continuously wherever his tongue touched.

He sucked even more vigorously, almost roughly, and Su Xue's body reacted sharply no matter how his tongue teased her; her slender waist arched even higher, and her juices flowed out even faster.

He Ming was completely immersed in Su Xue's physical pleasure. Although his tongue was sore and it was Su Xue who felt the pleasure, he didn't want to stop for a moment.

Not just today, He Ming longed to make Su Xue feel happy every day, to lick every single pubic hair, every single labia, and every nook and cranny of her vagina, just to suck to his heart's content.

When He Ming raised his head, his face was already covered in Su Xue's juices.

Suddenly, He Ming took the erect clitoris in his mouth and sucked hard, with extraordinary force. This made Su Xue feel as if she had been electrocuted; her body stiffened instantly, then melted into a puddle of water, convulsing and convulsing violently, almost throwing He Ming off balance.

This climax was even more intense. He Ming swallowed every last drop of the gushing fluid, peeking out from under the black silk nightgown to look at Su Xue, who was now limp as dough.

He Ming trembled with excitement, finally experiencing the glorious moment of reaping the rewards.

Looking at Su Xue's flushed, pitiful face, He Ming acted without hesitation, thrusting his penis forward. Holding her long, straight, white legs, he eagerly and slowly inserted his large penis into her vagina, meeting her complex, sorrowful gaze.

"Husband, I love you..."

Su Xue murmured, two lines of tears of emotion streaming down her face.

Su Xue's vaginal walls were not only thick and tight, but most importantly, they were layered, increasing in number and density as one went deeper, exponentially increasing the pleasure for the penis, but also making penetration extremely difficult.

He Ming managed to insert two-thirds of the way in, and before even moving, he was overwhelmed with pleasure and almost ejaculated.

The layers of soft, dense flesh inside Su Xue's vagina seemed to suck and pull at his large penis, the suction intensifying the closer he got, a sensation so intense it nearly brought He Ming to orgasm.

He took a deep breath, calmly beginning to thrust. Each thrust brought the pleasure on his penis to a crescendo, each one more intense than the last, almost unbearably pleasurable.

Su Xue's vaginal muscles were unusually thick and elastic, easily accommodating his large penis without discomfort. Instead, her vaginal fluids flowed more and more, becoming increasingly wet and slippery, accompanied by soft, gurgling sounds.

Su Xue turned her face away, preventing He Ming from seeing her front, her soft breaths gradually turning into low moans, which she then suppressed, making them all the more alluring.

"Suck, so tight, so good, hiss!"

He Ming gasped, his movements becoming increasingly rapid.

Under the intense, strange stimulation and suction inside Su Xue's vagina, any man would lose his mind in pleasure, recklessly thrusting and pounding until, gradually, a third of his penis was inside.

Su Xue breathed softly, her eyes, like autumn water, were hazy, her mouth slightly open, her large breasts still throbbing and swaying with her breath. The tip of her vaginal canal felt as if it were about to burst, the inside hot and hard, swollen and itchy.

Su Xue lay nervously on the bed. It wasn't her first time making love with He Ming, and she was quite familiar with his large member, but she still felt like she was suffocating, even a little scared, afraid that her vagina would burst. This feeling made her feel as if she were in heaven and hell at the same time, and the swelling pain made her feel the same kind of distress a virgin would experience when her virginity was broken.

As He Ming's penis plunged deep into her honeyed flower path, Su Xue gasped, a chill running down her spine, goosebumps rising on her skin. The moment it entered, an intense, bone-chilling itch

washed over her, leaving her feeling weak and tingling. As it penetrated to the very tip, Su Xue's lower body was instantly wracked with an intense, almost unbearable

itch, stretched and filled by his penis. This overwhelming feeling of fullness was incredibly pleasurable, a sensation she had never experienced before, a sensation she had never imagined. The intense, burning fullness caused spasms throughout Su Xue's body. These spasms triggered a chain reaction: her tender orifice gripped his penis tightly; her clitoris writhed and contracted, scraping against the glans.

The usually innocent Su Xue, under the thrusting of He Ming's large penis, couldn't help but moan with pleasure, her eyes glazed, her face flushed, her mind hazy—she was completely a wanton, wanton woman.

Su Xue completely opened her heart, her initial enjoyment transforming into a full-blown embrace of He Ming's thrusts.

He Ming began by slowly thrusting in and out, gradually adjusting. Each time he withdrew and plunged back in, his stunning fiancée beneath him gasped, trembling uncontrollably. Her moans, no longer suppressed, were long and drawn-out, her fingers gripping his arm tightly.

Su Xue's long, white, and beautifully curved legs were tightly wrapped around the waist of the handsome young man, a decade younger than her, responding to his slow, agonizingly slow penis.

Seeing He Ming's lips move, Su Xue knew what he intended to do, but before she could even think of a course of action, He Ming pressed his left hand against the back of her head, his lips pressing against her delicate, rosy lips.

Su Xue struggled to cope, letting out soft moans, her hands gripping He Ming's back. His tongue was so powerful, sending a shiver of pleasure through her mouth.

He Ming's penis was still inside her beautiful vaginal canal, his tongue already fully inside Su Xue's mouth.

This wasn't Su Xue's first kiss with He Ming, but she acted like a young girl giving her first kiss, nervously curling her tongue to avoid He Ming's forceful intrusion. But even in such a small space, no matter how she dodged, their tongues inevitably touched.

Their eyes were less than five centimeters apart. Su Xue saw the burning flame in his eyes; her heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by a giant hand, suffocating her until she felt dizzy.

Then, He Ming's hot lips finally claimed Su Xue's, their tongues intertwining, constantly sucking at her sweet nectar. The fiery kiss left Su Xue breathless.

To avoid being burned by that flame, Su Xue slowly closed her deep, pool-like eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Her hand movements slowly stopped, the tight opening that had been gripping his penis slowly loosening…

He Ming pressed his lips together in an "O" shape, entering Su Xue's mouth and taking her tongue in, sucking it into his own mouth.

He was ecstatic, and taking advantage of the moment Su Xue let out a soft cry, he suddenly captured her cherry lips in his mouth, his tongue swirling inside, sucking and swallowing her fragrant nectar, savoring its alluring aroma. His lower body gradually warmed up, and like a pile driver, he began to thrust and roughly collide with her full, alluring vulva, her broad, white hips convulsing with each impact.

He Ming's large hands were also busy, kneading Su Xue's enormous breasts, making her eyes glaze over and her face flush red.

Each deep thrust brought astonishing results. His already incredibly thick, strong, long, hard, and red-hot penis, like a red-hot branding iron, filled her flower path completely, leaving her utterly satisfied. Even more intoxicating was the way the egg-sized glans slid back and forth, brushing every corner and fold of her deep, moist vagina. Su Xue's vagina, already layered and complex, was stimulated several times more intensely. The constant brushing around her G-spot made her lose control; she longed to hug the handsome and powerful He Ming in her arms and shout out her desire.

The massage earlier had already ignited her burning desire, and this moment of triumphant release was like throwing a bomb into an arsenal, causing a series of cascading explosions that left Su Xue utterly disoriented and disoriented.

He Ming noticed that as he vigorously penetrated her, the tall, fair-skinned beauty beneath him became increasingly frenzied and obsessed. Her initial attempts to conceal her desires had gradually disappeared, leaving only the most ravenous desires of her suppressed human nature.

He was clearly a seasoned womanizer; not only was his penis enormous, but his techniques were also highly skilled.

Thrusting, grinding, thrusting, twisting—He Ming was adept at everything. The sensation of being touched by his exceptionally gifted penis sent waves of pleasure through Su Xue, making her feel as if she were floating on clouds.

Su Xue felt waves of pleasure washing over her; the extreme comfort caused by the repeated thrusting of his enormous penis almost made her faint again.

He Ming's thick penis seemed to have struck Su Xue's very core, causing a tingling, itchy, sore, and numb sensation.

His large penis stretched Su Xue's vagina until it swelled, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably, as if electrocuted, feeling full, sweet, and pleasurable. Meanwhile, her full, high, snow-white breasts swelled and tingled under the caress of He Ming's right hand.

Su Xue was embarrassed and annoyed that her sensitive body reacted so badly during intercourse with He Ming, but the pleasurable feeling was irresistible.

He Ming excitedly withdrew his large penis, then buried it between her long, beautiful legs again, his eyes filled with lust, his lips moving, clearly wanting to lick her alluring genitals again.

"Mmm..."

Su Xue moaned softly, her legs tightly clamping around the young man's face, a faint fragrance mixed with a lascivious scent wafting into He Ming's nose.

He Ming's nose touched her soft pubic hair, feeling a slight itch, but like a beast in heat, he didn't care, and began to lick her vulva intensely with his tongue.

"Ah...ah ah..."

Su Xue tried desperately to hold back her gasps, but finally couldn't withstand the intense stimulation and began to moan.

He Ming's tongue licked incessantly at the cleft, and once the love fluid had flowed enough, he desperately stimulated her clitoris. The love fluid was sticky, warm, and slightly sour. Then the clitoris began to glisten and became erect instantly.

Su Xue's lower body was overflowing with love fluid, and He Ming's lips and cheeks were completely wet with the gush of lustful fluid, becoming sticky and slippery.

When He Ming saw the pink flower-like chrysanthemum bud between the deep cleft of her buttocks, his eyes became extremely greedy. He lifted Su Xue's plump, upturned buttocks, parted her full flesh, and focused intently on licking her anus.

"Oh..."

Su Xue felt an unbearable itch and numbness in her lower body, as if an earthworm was burrowing into her anus, so she desperately twisted her waist.

He Ming then thoroughly moistened her anus with saliva, and then inserted his index finger into her anus, from shallow to deep.

"Ah...don't do this, stop..."

Having never had anal sex before, Su Xue naturally found it difficult to adapt to the feeling of having her most filthy area played with. She was ashamed, angry, and anxious, tightening her anus as if to resist the intrusion of his fingers.

"Relax a bit, it feels good..."

He Ming forcefully inserted his fingers.

"Ah...I hate it..."

With her anus violated by his fingers, Su Xue struggled weakly. Her face was covered in sweat, her hair flew wildly, and her slender, long legs trembled and shook incessantly.

He Ming finally inserted his entire finger, and the powerful contractions and temperature inside intoxicated him.

"Mmm..."

Su Xue's face was as red as the sunset. She felt as if a wooden stick had been pierced inside her, a very strange feeling. She dared not move at all, and her whole body stiffened instantly.

Then He Ming inserted his thumb into her vagina above, and pinched the muscles between her vagina and rectum with two fingers, kneading and caressing them incessantly.

"Ah, ah..."

Su Xue shook her head, stimulated by a strange pleasure she had never experienced before, as if struggling, yet also responding.

He Ming continued his mischief with the two fingers he had inserted, and lowered his head to lick her clitoris while simultaneously reaching out with his other hand to fondle her breasts.

After playing with her for a while, He Ming withdrew his thumb from her vagina, and his index finger slowly pulled out of her anus as well.

Su Xue reflexively contracted her seemingly open anus, opening and closing like a pink flower stamen, trembling as it returned to its original state.

"Husband, stop, I want more,"

Su Xue asked, her face flushed.

"Okay, let's change positions. I'll fuck you from behind, stick your ass up higher!"

He Ming said, turning Su Xue over so that she was lying face down on the bed, her two full breasts hanging down, swinging constantly.

Su Xue supported herself on the bed with her hands, her head lowered, her buttocks protruding high, her snow-white buttocks as smooth as a peeled egg.

He Ming supported her large, white, plump buttocks, his erect penis touching her lascivious vulva from behind, rubbing up and down before slowly pushing it inside.

Whether out of anticipation or fear, her buttocks trembled incessantly just before penetration.

"Oh!"

At the moment his penis was fully inside, Su Xue cried out in satisfaction, her muscles tensing, her waist arching.

He Ming's lower abdomen pressed completely against Su Xue's beautiful buttocks; the round, elastic flesh against his lower abdomen felt so comfortable, so he pressed down even harder. He moved his

hips like a millstone, rubbing his lower abdomen against her plump buttocks, the large glans buried in her vagina rubbing against her clitoris, causing Su Xue to tremble uncontrollably and beg for mercy.

He Ming rubbed contentedly for a while before beginning to thrust his hips back and forth.

"Ah...oh..."

Su Xue gritted her teeth, her lips tightly pressed together. Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and began to moan rhythmically in sync with the thrusting.

The friction of the mucous membranes made a "plop plop" sound, and Su Xue's overflowing love juice made He Ming's scrotum wet and slippery.

"Wife, is it comfortable? Why don't you try moving yourself?"

Looking at the delicate body writhing like a beautiful snake beneath him, He Ming stopped moving with a lewd grin.

Su Xue felt empty, and then, without any restraint, she kept thrusting her plump buttocks back, using her wet vagina to tease the thick penis, her labia fluttering wildly.

But being a man, he didn't like being passive. He Ming pressed his entire body against Su Xue's bare back, reached forward with both hands, grabbed her constantly swinging breasts, and kneaded them continuously, while his waist thrust incessantly.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Su Xue was breathless from the stimulation. She curled her legs up and desperately twisted her smooth, white body. The penetration from behind provided the greatest stimulation.

He Ming, lying on top of Su Xue, felt the ecstasy of his penis, the delicate sensation of his chest against her tender back, and the softness of her breasts in his hands. He felt as if he were sinking into a warm, soft cotton ball, every inch of his skin feeling incredibly comfortable.

He Ming's penis pressed tightly against Su Xue's tender vaginal walls as he thrust in and out, the two so tightly joined that there wasn't even a gap.

This close contact brought He Ming unparalleled pleasure and ecstasy. Throughout the thrusting, he could meticulously experience the subtle friction between their bodies.

After a long period of thrusting, Su Xue's body was completely relaxed. Clear love fluid quickly lubricated their joined bodies, making a "sizzling" sound as his penis moved in and out. A thrilling sensation she had never experienced before slowly arose and gradually spread throughout her body and limbs. Her originally snow-white and translucent body gradually developed a mature and alluring blush, as if attracting someone to pluck it, making her body even more breathtaking.

He Ming continued to guide Su Xue until the two reached the climax of their union. Su Xue's body twitched slightly, completely surrendering to the continuous assault of his penis. Her tender flower-like opening gripped the glans, her cervix opened, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out rapidly.

He Ming felt that Su Xue's vaginal gate had opened, and her yin essence was continuously released. Unconsciously, she herself also began to actively sway her hips back and forth, cooperating with the thrusting. Only when she reached the ultimate pleasure would she completely abandon her feminine reserve and actively seek it out.

Su Xue finally couldn't withstand the overwhelming climax. She suddenly stopped, her muscles tensing, and cried out, "Ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...so good...so...so good...ah...I...I'm coming..."

A wave of dizziness washed over her, her body convulsing and trembling.

He Ming felt a powerful contraction and rotation of her vaginal muscles, gripping his penis tightly, a sensation that felt incredibly pleasurable. He quickly pressed his penis against the tender flesh of her vagina, grinding it relentlessly.

Su Xue, on the verge of climax, was being ground like this again; her hair stood on end, her eyes rolled back, as if she had ascended to the highest heavens. With a long scream, a torrent of hot fluid gushed out, making his penis throb.

He Ming used both hands, straightened his back, and with one hand holding Su Xue's round, white, soft buttocks and the other her slender, delicate waist, stood up.

"Ah..."

Su Xue let out a delicate and melodious cry. As He Ming thrust his hips forward, she felt the thick penis inside her vagina thrust deeper into her tight vagina...

"Ah..."

This breathtakingly deep thrust left Su Xue's body weak and

swaying precariously . Instinctively, she clung tightly to the small man with whom she was intimately joined.

Su Xue felt a surge of shyness as the thick, round, burning hot glans of his penis pressed firmly against the most sensitive and tender opening of her cervix, deep within her vagina.

He Ming's massive penis penetrated deeper and deeper into Su Xue's vagina, the glans repeatedly touching the most mysterious and shy "flower bud" deep within her body. Finally, a wave of soul-stirring ecstasy descended upon the two intertwined beings.

He Ming's enormous glans plunged deep into Su Xue's vagina, pressing against the already engorged, delicate, and adorable "flower bud" deep within her, kneading it gently.

The beautiful woman's entire body convulsed and trembled violently, her smooth, naked, snow-white body tightly wrapped around the young man.

"Ah..."

With a long, delicate moan, Su Xue ejaculated another thick stream of her virgin essence from deep within her vagina.

He Ming withdrew his penis, turned Su Xue over, and inserted it back into her still-open vagina. Then, embracing his gentle, submissive, charming, beautiful, and pure fiancée's naked, boneless, tender, and snow-white body, he got off the bed and began to walk around the room. With each step, Su Xue's body sank downwards due to her weight, and his thick penis pressed deeply into her delicate vagina...

He Ming walked around the room leisurely, while his penis was extremely busy, thrusting between his legs into the flawless, naked, smooth, snow-white body of the noble, pure, beautiful, and elegant Su Xue.

Su Xue blushed again, letting out soft, shy moans. She dared not raise her head, burying her beautiful, blushing face in He Ming's shoulder. Her full, firm breasts pressed tightly against his chest, and her long, slender, snow-white legs instinctively wrapped tightly around his back, gripping his waist, as she feared she would fall if she loosened her grip.

He Ming, seemingly tireless, continued thrusting his unusually thick penis into Su Xue's small, tight, and slippery vagina.

"Mmm...uh...mmm...uh...mh...ah...uh...mh...uh...ah...ah...uh...mh..."

Su Xue blushed again, her soft, shy moans seemingly accompanying the thrusting of his penis within her tight vagina.

He Ming held the beautiful, naked woman in his arms, his hot, thick penis thrusting in and out of her.

When they moved to the bedside, Su Xue's half-closed, captivating eyes suddenly caught sight of the messy, soiled sheets from their intense intercourse. She was instantly overwhelmed with shame and lowered her head.

At the same time, stimulated by his actions, she released warm, slippery, viscous fluid from her vulva, tightly joined with his penis, flowing down her smooth, delicate buttocks and onto the floor.

"Mmm..."

Su Xue's face was as beautiful as a flower, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. The penis thrust in and out of her pure, beautiful vagina, her eyes filled with spring, her heart shy and timid, as she whimpered softly. But the response was only a brutal, indirect thrusting.

With each thrust, the room was filled with alluring moans and gasps, a seductive atmosphere permeating the entire bedroom.

The naked "lovers," lost in their carnal desire, were locked in a passionate union. As another climax approached, Su Xue let out a rapid, gasping cry, "Ah...ah..."

A poignant, seductive cry echoed through the room, her snow-white, soft body suddenly entwining tightly around He Ming's. A suffocating spasm and trembling ran through her, her cherry lips parting, her teeth digging fiercely into the young man's shoulder muscles.

Su Xue once again experienced that ecstatic climax of intercourse.

He Ming placed Su Xue back on the bed, pressing his lower abdomen against her plump mons pubis. His penis parted her pink petals, and he lifted her long, slender, white legs high onto his shoulders. Standing on the ground, he pressed forward, continuing his ravaging. Her delicate labia, hidden among thick pubic hair, were constantly turned outwards under the thrusting of his thick, long penis, as thick as a child's forearm. The intense thrusting brought out gushes of vaginal fluid, which spurted down her plump buttocks, soaking the sheets beneath her.

Under the violent, tempestuous ravaging, Su Xue was fucked until her juices flowed freely. She thrust her vulva upwards, shyly allowing He Ming to indulge in his lust.

Like a lewd beast unleashed, He Ming greedily pressed down on his beautiful fiancée's exquisite and voluptuous body, venting his lust. He hoisted her long, beautiful legs onto his shoulders, his demonic hands roughly kneading and squeezing her towering breasts, while his unusually thick penis, like an alien tentacle, frantically thrust into her tender, delicate, yet drippingly wet vagina.

Su Xue's naked body was pinned down on the bed by He Ming, her long, black hair flying wildly with his violent rape, her face flushed with desire, fragrant sweat seeping through her skin, her vulva desperately swallowing the monstrous penis, her voluptuous and beautiful body appearing incredibly alluring and seductive.

With each thrust, He Ming's ferocious penis, as thick as a child's forearm, plunged all the way in, reaching the deepest part of her vagina, her cervix, causing a tingling, aching pain in her uterus!

During this time, Su Xue, experiencing sex for the first time, was extremely sensitive and craved sex intensely. Coupled with the astonishing size of his penis, she could only moan and cry out loudly, completely immersed in heavenly sexual pleasure.

He Ming was incredibly skilled at manipulating women. Although his movements were currently violent and filled with sadistic desires, each seemingly rough thrust was accompanied by skillful angles and rhythms, fully enjoying every corner of her vagina. Leaning forward, his hands caressed every sensitive part of her body, including her F-cup breasts, truly driving her to the brink of ecstasy, experiencing both extreme excitement and intense pleasure!

While indulging in his pleasure, He Ming noticed that Su Xue's face was extremely alluring and seductive, devoid of any purity, nobility, or restraint, displaying a completely wanton and wanton expression, utterly ecstatic and unable to stop.

As He Ming released his tight embrace of her perfect breasts, the beauty suddenly reached out and hugged his neck, her long, beautiful legs trembling hysterically. Then, she actively and forcefully hooked her arms around his waist, firmly clamping him between her hips, as if afraid he would suddenly leave.

He Ming pressed down, causing Su Xue's legs to spread wide apart, her snow-white buttocks raised high in the air. He lowered his head, sucking on her erect, bright red nipples with abandon, his hands kneading and squeezing her tender, snow-white breasts, leaving mark after mark on her delicate, snow-white body. The

stunning beauty simply sang and screamed ecstatically, twisting her hips in response. Her naked body and the man's fully clothed, strong body clung desperately to the edge of the bed, completely indulging herself, completely merging together, completely immersed in this incredibly stimulating union.

Every thrust of He Ming's massive member deeply impacted Su Xue's uterus, his enormous penis bringing his exquisite fiancée to the peak of desire.

Su Xue, like a thirsty harlot, stuck out her bright red tongue and incessantly licked her lips, her hands reaching out to her large breasts, kneading them in front of the man as if possessed. After

more than ten minutes of frenzied ravishing, He Ming felt the soft flesh inside Su Xue's vagina contracting almost to the point of snapping his enormous member in two, the burning heat sucking at the shaft and glans of his penis—this blissful ecstasy was truly rare. The

same intense pleasure caused Su Xue's delicate, smooth buttocks to twist forcefully, coordinating with the thrusting of his large penis. Finally, she could no longer hold back, crying out loudly, "...Ah, I can't take it anymore...Husband...You're so amazing...I'm going to come, hurry...Don't stop!"

Su Xue's white, full buttocks involuntarily thrust upwards, her supple waist trembling uncontrollably. Her soul seemed to rapidly alternate between the three realms, finally expanding only to the blissful world. Her pink vagina clenched and convulsed, gushing out waves of glistening love fluid, while uncontrollably emitting long, clear, and joyful moans. She felt a warm, melting sensation throughout her body, as if time had completely stopped.

"No, I can't... I'm... I'm going to... I'm going to lose it... Don't, don't stop... It feels so good!"

He Ming felt the beauty's uterine flower sucking at his glans like a baby's mouth, the bud in the center of the flower already protruding, knowing she was about to climax again. Sure enough

, as a thick, hot stream of the young woman's vaginal fluid sprayed from the depths of the beauty's uterus onto the old lecher's large glans, she had lost count of how many times she had climaxed during intercourse that night, reaching the pinnacle of orgasm.

He Ming was also extremely excited. He abandoned sucking on her nipples, stood up, grabbed the beauty's thighs with both hands, and spread them apart, continuing to frantically fuck the exquisite beauty beneath him. Every melodious moan from Su Xue almost made him incredibly excited.

He Ming, with his superb bed skills, remained virile, his large penis thrusting actively and violently, while the beauty beneath him twisted rhythmically, moaning loudly without restraint.

Su Xue's breasts swayed violently from side to side, and she kneaded her large breasts with both hands like kneading dough. The unparalleled pleasure of sex caused her fingers to leave marks on her breasts, and her cherry-like mouth excitedly uttered moans of "Uh! Uh!"

Su Xue, being frantically violated by the huge penis, was now seeing stars and half-conscious. Apart from desperately opening her body to accommodate He Ming's increasingly violent invasion, she could no longer utter a complete sentence after several consecutive orgasms. She felt burning hot all over, her mouth was dry, her lower body was swollen as if it were about to burst, she was drenched in sweat and completely exhausted, as if she had just died and come back to life, but she didn't know how long

she would be fucked. Right now, He Ming was only concerned with indulging in his lust, not thinking about what his beautiful fiancée, being violated to the point of death, felt.

Watching her increasingly open and wanton state, He Ming was very pleased, and began to slow down his thrusting, slowly enjoying the sense of accomplishment of fucking this beauty.

As He Ming's huge penis changed from a rapid thrust to a slow insertion, Su Xue, who had almost lost consciousness, regained some awareness and once again experienced that intoxicating sexual pleasure.

Naked, her beautiful breasts swayed, the inner walls of her vagina tightly gripping his thick, long penis writhed violently, and the intense, fiery pleasure flowed through every cell of her body! The sounds of splashing fluids and the union of male and female genitalia mingled together, "Gurgle! Gurgle!" A large amount of slippery, sweet love juice gushed from their point of contact with each powerful thrust, soaking a large area of the pristine white bed!

The intense pleasure drove Su Xue mad. She clutched her large breasts and cried out loudly, "Ah! Ugh...you're going too deep...too hard...if...if this continues...I'll...I'll go crazy!"

With each thrust, He Ming first slowly and powerfully withdrew his penis from Su Xue's gushing vagina with a "gurgle," leaving only the glans inside. Then, he inserted the penis, along with her pink labia, into her vaginal opening with a "gurgle." During this process, his movements varied in speed, deliberately ensuring his thick, long penis was coated in her fluids, widening her narrow opening and maintaining a tight, impenetrable friction against the sensitive flesh of her vaginal walls, causing the beautiful woman to moan repeatedly.

Su Xue's cute little feet and toes trembled, her vaginal walls gripping the unusually thick penis even tighter and hotter. Because it was unprotected sex, Su Xue could clearly feel the man's large penis inside her.

Su Xue was not only naturally beautiful and elegant, but her vagina was also as fresh as a virgin's, and very wet. During the thrusting, she made "gurgling" sounds, giving the man a double pleasure of hearing and touch—truly like a top-tier sex toy from a novel.

Her vagina was as tight as a virgin's, yet she could quickly enjoy the onslaught of his huge penis; she was simply a born slut.

Unconsciously, He Ming increased the rhythm of his thrusts, the intense movements of his dark red penis entering and exiting her pink vagina slapping against Su Xue's smooth inner thighs with a "slap! slap!" sound, as if his penis had pierced her uterus and penetrated her belly.

Su Xue's long, slender leg was hoisted onto the shoulder of the small man, swinging wildly with each of his frenzied thrusts. Her body and soul were intoxicated by the sexual frenzy; lost in lust, Zhang had forgotten everything, repeatedly moaning, "Uh...so good...so good..." as she

passionately and intimately engaged in intercourse with He Ming!

He Ming grew increasingly proud of his sexual prowess. He placed a pillow under her plump buttocks, raising her vulva high, and intensified his thrusting, while simultaneously caressing Su Xue's heaving breasts with both hands to enhance the stimulation.

After nearly a hundred more thrusts, wave after wave of intense pleasure sent intoxicating flames of passion blazing in Zhang Su Xue's beautiful eyes. Her long, glossy black hair cascaded down her back, and her fair skin, glistening with sweat, was flushed with a lustful blush. She was about to reach another ecstatic climax of lovemaking.

Taking advantage of the momentum, He Ming thrust his massive penis fully into her tender little hole, no longer penetrating deeply but shallowly, focusing on the cervix with small, accelerated thrusts.

He stood on the ground, supporting himself, his hands gripping her large breasts, his thick penis filling every inch of her tight vagina. Each thrust of his large glans pressed against the deepest part of her flower, one after another!

"Ugh! So good!!" The most sensitive part of her body was being stimulated so intensely that Su Xue couldn't help but let out a cry of pleasure. Her long, beautiful legs wrapped tightly around He Ming's waist, her slender arms embracing his shoulders. Her delicate, white body nestled in the strong embrace of this small man, and a thick, sweet vaginal fluid shot out from deep within her uterus! She had finally experienced her third orgasm after many days of being alone in her room!

He Ming tilted his head back, and his large penis launched an even more ferocious attack. Because the beauty's delicate vagina was filled with vaginal fluid, his thrusting was smoother, so he began to thrust in and out with maximum range, repeatedly, dozens of times. Then he shortened the range and thrust rapidly. His buttocks formed strips of muscle, twitching incessantly, like a rutting donkey, rapidly penetrating the beauty's petals.

After the intense stimulation, Su Xue's tender face was covered in splattered saliva, each drop soaked by licking. She felt her cheeks burning hot; the fiery sensation hadn't subsided when a storm of passion, like lightning and thunder, erupted within her petals.

Her delicate petals were enduring the powerful thrusts, the speed of the thrusts increasing, the large penis penetrating deeper and deeper. The beauty felt as if the large penis was a pillar of fire, burning fiercely within her honeyed cave, causing her delicate face to flush with desire, and her body to tremble with ecstasy.

Su Xue moaned and convulsed, "It itches!...Mmm...So good!...So comfortable...Gently...Gently...Yes...Right there...I want it...I want it...Husband...Fuck me...Quickly...Rape me..."

Su Xue's moans echoed, both alluring and seductive, as if the flames burning throughout her body grew stronger, deeper, and more widespread, igniting her abdomen and coursing through her entire body. With

a soft cry, a series of muscle contractions followed, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out.

He Ming, scalded by the heat, convulsed, and his semen shot into the beauty's uterus in large gushes. The sticky liquid flowed into the soft uterus, mixing with the existing vaginal fluid, overflowing the space between his penis and her vagina. The continuously flowing liquid coated every wall of her vagina, then slowly trickled down between Su Xue's thighs.

"Ahhh..."

Su Xue trembled, panting heavily, probably feeling the semen spray into her uterus! Her climax seemed far from over; her vagina was contracting in waves, and her emotions were running high.

He Ming, savoring the throbbing pleasure of his penis, continued thrusting until all his semen was drained. Only then did he stop, pressing his entire body against Su Xue's delicate frame, his head plunging into her two full, large breasts.

Su Xue was still panting heavily, utterly exhausted. Even the slightest movement caused her body and muscles to spasm sensitively.

His penis ejaculated the last drop of semen, quickly and limply withdrawing from her love entrance. Su Xue let out a long sigh; she could no longer hold on, her body collapsing weakly onto the bed.

"It's all inside, husband, was it good…?" Su Xue asked breathlessly.

"Of course it was good, my wife."

After a long while, He Ming slowly got up and gently withdrew his penis.

"Ah…" Su Xue moaned softly as his penis withdrew, semen mixed with her own love fluids flowing from her opening.

December 2nd,
Chapter 151 Pregnancy (Part 1)

With less than a week left before school started, He Ming thought he would calmly walk into the Third Middle School, which he had never been to before. However, an unexpected person found him and told him news equivalent to a magnitude 10 earthquake.

It was a sunny noon when a phone call came to He Ming's cell phone. To his surprise, it was Wang Yuxin's father.

"What does this guy want?"

He Ming answered the phone with great confusion, but his future "father-in-law" did not say it directly on the phone, but only arranged a place.

He Ming went out and took a taxi, and then met the "father-in-law" whom he now despised in a fairly high-end restaurant.

"Xiao Ming, I heard from your Aunt Shen that you have something on that Director Wang, and he doesn't dare to release the video of my factory?"

After ordering some food, the two exchanged a few perfunctory words, and then Wang's father asked.

“Yes!”

He Ming nodded, then added, “Don’t worry, Uncle Wang, he would never dare to send it out!”

“That’s good, let’s see if I don’t tear him apart this time!”

Wang’s father laughed coldly.

He Ming looked puzzled, wondering what this man was up to.

“Xiao Ming, you know about what happened last time when your Aunt Shen was violated by that Director Wang at the hotel, right? You witnessed it yourself, didn’t you?”

Wang Yuxin’s father asked abruptly.

He Ming’s heart pounded, then he smiled awkwardly and nodded. His heart was practically leaping out of his throat. He didn’t even think about how this conscienceless middle-aged man knew about what happened that night. Of course, with a little thought, he could tell that he must have gotten it from some slut.

“I’m going to blackmail that Director Wang. If he denies it, I’ll need you to testify!”

Wang Yuxin’s father’s words were shocking.

“What?”

He Ming’s brain went blank.

"I'm going to blackmail him with the charge of rape. If he's willing to pay to settle things, that's fine. If not, I don't mind taking him to court!"

Mr. Wang's expression was somewhat ferocious.

He Ming felt a little confused. After calming down for a long time, he said in a trembling voice, "Take him to court? Uncle Wang, have you considered that doing this will completely ruin Aunt Shen's reputation?"

Of course, He Ming wasn't just worried about that. The so-called "rapist" was actually him, and he would have to appear in court to commit perjury. He was really terrified.

"Reputation?"

Mr. Wang smiled noncommittally and said, "Xiaoming, reputation only applies to a small circle. The sky's the limit, and the land is vast. As long as you have money, even a murderer can escape to a place thousands of miles away and live a carefree life. Who would know him? Who would know what he did or what he went through!"

Although He Ming felt that Mr. Wang's words were irresponsible and even hateful, he couldn't find any reason to refute them.

"Xiaoming, to be honest, since that incident, your Aunt Shen and I have basically been unable to live together. Although I know that I have wronged her, as a man, I can't ignore the fact that she was violated by someone else. What I find hardest to accept is that she is now pregnant with that Director Wang's child!"

Mr. Wang picked up his wine glass and took a big gulp, seemingly trying to prove that he was not a cold-blooded person.

He Ming's vision blurred; he was utterly shocked and nearly slipped to the ground. It took him a long time to recover, his mind a jumble of thoughts. He asked with a glimmer of hope, "Uncle Wang, are you sure you're not mistaken? Maybe that's your child!"

"Xiao Ming, don't try to comfort me!"

Wang Yuxin's father took another swig of his drink and said, "I had a sterilization operation a long time ago. How could this happen? Besides, if you calculate the date, you know it's that Director Wang."

He Ming was completely stunned. He felt his body trembling slightly, utterly unsure how to handle the situation. After a long while, he suddenly became worried about his wife and asked anxiously, "Does Aunt Shen know the truth?"

“She’s not stupid. Her mental state has been extremely poor since she found out she was pregnant. She didn’t even discuss with me how to deal with it. I think she understands perfectly well!”

Mr. Wang sighed, then added, “I’ve really wronged her for this. That’s why I’m determined to blackmail that bastard, Director Wang. I just want some compensation so that I can ease her burden in the future during the divorce.”

“Your Uncle Wang is penniless now. They’ll only suffer if they stay with me. If that Director Wang isn’t afraid of threats, I will do everything I can to make your Aunt Shen believe that the child is mine. After the child is born, we’ll do a paternity test. If Director Wang still denies it, I’ll sue him directly and apply for compensation. Then I’ll give the child to your Aunt Shen, and then we’ll get a divorce. That’s the only way to make amends!”

What Mr. Wang said was horrifying. To sue someone for rape, he actually tolerated his wife carrying another man’s “bastard” for ten months. This is a serious challenge to the ethics and morality of society.

He Ming almost sneered. Was this compensation? It was utterly despicable. But who could he condemn now, and what right did he have to? After calming down for a long time, he suddenly realized the hidden meaning in Wang's father's words and asked, "Uncle Wang, if that Director Wang is afraid of ruining his reputation and gives you money in advance to avoid trouble, what about Aunt Shen's unborn child?"

"What about? Of course, you go to the hospital for an abortion..."

Wang's father looked at He Ming with a puzzled expression, probably thinking the question was superfluous. Since he had received compensation, could he really raise someone else's child and become a "cowboy father"? But before he could finish speaking, he laughed self-deprecatingly, "That child is still a piece of your Aunt Shen's flesh and blood. Anyway, I will file for divorce later. As for whether to have an abortion or not, that's up to her. I have no right to make that decision!" He Ming's

head buzzed again. That was his own flesh and blood. How could he let someone else decide his life and death? He couldn't stand idly by.

"Xiaoming, if we need to confront that Director Wang, I'll contact you. If he denies everything, and we really have to go to court, I hope you can testify!"

As Mr. Wang left, he gave these instructions with concern.

He Ming nodded blankly, his mind completely preoccupied with these trivial matters.

He Ming returned home in a daze and slept fitfully for two hours before regaining his senses and mental clarity. He realized that his most important task was to protect his child at all costs.

There were two possibilities: First, Director Wang would deny everything, forcing Wang Yuxin's father to wait for the child's birth.

Second, Director Wang might genuinely want to downplay the situation and resolve everything with money. In that case, Wang's father would have no reason to twist the facts, leaving the child's fate entirely in the hands of his wife.

He Ming racked his brains. The first scenario would be disastrous; if it escalated, not only would his wife's reputation be severely damaged, but the child's fate after a paternity test would also be uncertain.

The second scenario, while equally difficult, was much simpler. He only needed to appease his wife; if she agreed to keep the child, everything would be fine.

The key figure in deciding which direction to take was clearly Director Wang; his attitude would determine everything.

He Ming felt he should act now to seize the initiative, to protect his child and the reputation of that awful wife. Since Wang Yuxin's father was already planning a divorce, it was understandable that he didn't care much about his wife's reputation.

However, he also understood that even if things went as he wished, how would he get along with Wang Yuxin and her child afterward?

Chapter 152 Pregnancy (Part Two)

Since Director Wang played an important role in this matter, he needed to observe his attitude first. If his tone was firm and he refused to admit anything, He Ming wouldn't mind offering some constructive "advice."

He Ming felt he should wait a little longer, until Wang Yuxin's father went to investigate, before deciding what to do. Otherwise, it would be creating trouble for nothing. He should proactively talk to Director Wang and explain his motives.

The next day, while waiting for the results, He Ming received a phone call—it was from Director Wang himself, which surprised him slightly.

"Just now, that Ms. Shen's husband came over, saying he wants to accuse me of raping his wife. He even said someone witnessed it and can testify. I'm sure he's talking about you, right?"

Although Director Wang's tone was calm, one could still sense a slight unease within him.

"Of course!"

This wasn't some secret, so He Ming didn't need to deny it.

"Young man, you saw what happened that night. Judging from his behavior, even without evidence, he's still relentlessly pestering you, demanding emotional compensation. If he doesn't get it, he might escalate the situation. So, please, for the sake of justice and fairness, don't mention him. If there are no witnesses, let's see how he tries to cause trouble!"

Director Wang's tone finally changed, a hint of pleading in his voice.

"To be honest, Director Wang, you've been helping me advertise for so long, I should help you. But Ms. Shen is my classmate's mother, which is why I intervened earlier. She asked for a favor, and I couldn't refuse!"

He Ming feigned difficulty, knowing that to achieve his goal, he needed to win her over psychologically.

"Young man, just tell me what you want. I'll give you another two months of advertising!"

Director Wang was indeed getting anxious and flustered.

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. When he came to me, he said he absolutely had to get some compensation this time. Even without my help, he still wanted to achieve his goal. So, I'm afraid you'll have no choice but to pay to settle this!"

He Ming tried his best to analyze and persuade him.

"But the problem is, I didn't do that at all! I'm not willing to accept it!"

Director Wang cried out that he was wronged.

"Hehe, once things blow up, there are some things that money can't buy for a public figure like you. You probably know that better than I do!"

Seeing that the other party was gradually softening, He Ming quickly added fuel to the fire.

"Fine, I guess I'm just unlucky this time. It's just a million, I'll give it to him!"

Director Wang cursed and hung up the phone.

He Ming almost couldn't help but laugh. The most delightful thing in the world is seeing someone you don't like suffer misfortune.

He thought it over carefully. It seemed that Director Wang was planning to pay to keep quiet. Now, the

person he needed to face was the main character in this matter—his wife, a truly awful woman. He Ming had racked his brains for an entire day trying to persuade her to keep the child. As an outsider, trying to persuade a woman to keep a "bastard" was clearly futile; he had neither the right nor the reason.

So, He Ming decided to take a gamble and directly admit the child was his. Of course, he didn't believe his wife would keep the child out of consideration for him being his daughter's boyfriend. He wasn't crazy, and he believed his wife wasn't crazy either, so this approach was guaranteed to fail.

Fortunately, He Ming had a trump card: a video of Wang Yuxin's father's factory producing toxic food. With just a word, he could release it immediately. If his wife insisted on aborting the child, he wouldn't hesitate to use it as leverage.

He Ming wasn't 100% certain, but it was definitely worth the gamble. Success would break through a barrier, giving him ample reason to approach the "perfect man" (his wife). With the child involved, they were bound to be a couple sooner or later.

He Ming felt the sooner the better, but this couldn't be discussed with anyone else; they needed a private setting.

Of course, to win over the "perfect man," he needed to choose the right time—between after Wang's father received the money and before the divorce. This way, there would be no worries, and his leverage would be maximized.

To understand the situation, He Ming pretended to be concerned and frequently called Wang Yuxin's father. On the third day alone, he received news that the million yuan was in his hands.

He Ming felt it was time to act. He devised an excuse and called Wang Yuxin, asking, "Xiao Xin, is your mother home?"

"No, she went to school. Ming-ge, what do you want with my mother? Is something wrong?"

Wang Yuxin asked innocently, the poor girl unaware of the huge storm brewing around her.

"Oh, isn't Auntie a teacher? I have a question I'd like to ask her. Do you have her phone number?"

He Ming had already prepared his excuse, but his voice still sounded a little unnatural. He felt incredibly guilty towards Wang Yuxin; not only had he been involved in numerous affairs, but now he'd gotten her mother pregnant. To put it bluntly, he was "worse than an animal!"

"Oh, yes, I do!"

Wang Yuxin, unsuspecting, readily gave He Ming her number.

He Ming hung up, letting out a long sigh. He knew he absolutely couldn't let Wang Yuxin know about this, or everything would be over. He could only silently say "I'm sorry" to himself.

He Ming dialed his wife's number, saying he had an urgent matter and asked her to come to Taoyuan District if she was free.

He Ming chose home because it was the most suitable place; his beautiful adoptive mother was at work, and the large house was empty, allowing him to handle any situation that might arise.

He Ming had helped his family so much; his wife knew he was an exceptional person. She no longer treated this boy, who was only in the third year of junior high school, as a child. Upon hearing that there was an emergency, she naturally wouldn't delay. University teachers are quite free, so she agreed and said she would be there right away.

He Ming sat on the sofa, nervously wringing his hands. His heart was pounding in his throat. He knew perfectly well that whether his threat would work depended on how much affection his ex-wife still had for her current family and husband.

About half an hour later, a tall, alluring figure entered the room, bringing with her a faint, delicate fragrance that mingled with the scent of air freshener.

He Ming took a closer look. His wife, a stunningly beautiful woman, stood before him. Her long, slightly wavy hair was styled in a bun, adding a touch of sophistication. Her refined, mature features were lightly made up, radiant yet not vulgar. She wore a classroom uniform, the ultra-tight design perfectly outlining her stunning curves: prominent breasts, a full bottom, and a slender waist. The mid-length skirt had a side slit, revealing a pair of shapely, long legs clad in black polka-dot stockings, the white skin subtly visible beneath, adding to her mysterious allure and irresistible charm. Black high heels completed the look, making her appear even more unapproachable.

"Xiao Ming, what brings you here?"

His wife, being a woman of impolite manners, felt it would be impolite to sit down without permission on their first visit.

"Aunt Shen, please sit down!"

He Ming greeted her, without saying anything, but poured a glass of water for his wife. His movements seemed slow and calm, but his nerves were on edge.

His wife sat down gracefully, her beautiful stockings and legs resting softly to one side, quietly watching He Ming.

He Ming's hands kept moving, but he still intentionally or unintentionally observed his wife. He noticed that although she wore light makeup, she couldn't hide the faint dark circles under her eyes, and she looked somewhat haggard, clearly preoccupied with her pregnancy.

After pouring the tea, He Ming didn't know what to talk about first. After thinking it over without success, he gritted his teeth and suddenly knelt down in front of his wife, loudly saying, "Aunt Shen, I was wrong!"

Chapter 153 Pregnancy (Part 3)

"What are you doing, child? Talk it out!"

His wife was stunned, her face full of surprise and doubt. She probably couldn't understand why a young man who had helped her family so much would kneel down in return. She hurriedly reached out her delicate hand to help He Ming up.

He Ming knelt on the ground as if rooted to the spot, trying his best to look jealous, annoyed, and apologetic, repeatedly saying, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

"Say it properly, why are you kneeling? Get up!"

How could the wife, a woman of such extreme character, possibly move He Ming? She tried desperately but to no avail, and could only watch helplessly.

"I'm so sorry, I can't forgive myself if I don't kneel!"

He Ming lowered his head, practically weeping, but if anyone saw his expression, they would notice how unnatural it was.

"Xiao Ming, you've helped our family so much, if anyone should kneel, it should be me. What can't you forgive? Get up and we'll talk, okay?" The

wife, a woman of extreme character, tried gently to persuade him, her expression making it seem as if she were the one who started it all, and the kneeling boy below was the victim.

He Ming knew the foreplay was almost over. He had done his best, and whether it succeeded or not was up to fate. If he wasn't forced to, he really didn't want to resort to threats. So, he braced himself and said boldly, "Aunt Shen, actually, what happened that night... I did it!"

"That night? Which night?"

Of course, his wife hadn't thought of that. She probably hadn't expected a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to be so despicable and bold .

"It's... it's the night you were invited out by Director Wang. Actually, it was me... I did that to you!"

This matter was already a bit difficult to talk about, and it was really hard for He Ming to explain clearly.

"You mean... you mean... you mean that the person who actually... abused... me... me online that day was you?"

His wife's voice trembled slightly as she asked incredulously.

"Yes... yes!"

He Ming's expression now wasn't faked; his heart was almost jumping out of his chest.

"You... you..."

His wife's phoenix eyes widened, her red lips twitched slightly, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Auntie, I'm so sorry!"

What could He Ming say? He could only repeat this sentence over and over again.

"You...you...how could you do that?"

The wife, seemingly furious, was pale and could only manage a few words after a long while.

"Auntie, you were so beautiful that night, I just couldn't resist. I'm so sorry, I'm an animal!"

He Ming's head almost touched the ground.

"Do you know I'm Xiao Xin's mother? How could you do such a thing?"

The wife questioned him almost hysterically, large tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

He Ming was speechless.

"How could you do this...how could you do this..."

The wife sobbed uncontrollably, muttering to herself. After a long while, she stood up, seemingly about to leave.

He Ming, of course, couldn't let her leave like that. He suddenly grabbed the woman's long, sexy legs, her stockings gleaming beneath her uniform, and pressed his face against hers, pleading repeatedly, "Aunt Shen, I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I beg you not to abort our child, please!"

"Let go, let go!"

The woman's expression faltered slightly, probably wondering how He Ming knew about this, but her intense anger made her unwilling to investigate further. Her face turned extremely cold as she struggled to move her long legs.

"Please, please don't abort the child!"

He Ming clung tightly to her, his face pressed against her ample breasts. The warm touch and intoxicating fragrance on his legs were so captivating that he couldn't be distracted for a moment. Tears welled up in his eyes without his noticing, quickly forming into drops that rolled down his cheeks. The last time he cried was after discovering Lu Yan had been adopted. As an orphan, he had experienced the harsh realities of life, and although young, his heart was already mature and resolute, surpassing many adults. This showed how much he valued this child.

He Ming, an orphan who had lost his parents' love at a young age, was extremely sensitive to such matters. He absolutely could not allow his child to be cruelly killed before birth.

"You're dreaming! I will never let him be born! Let go!"

His wife, seemingly determined, reached out and forcefully pried at He Ming's body.

"If you really dare to abort the child, I won't get involved in Uncle Wang's factory business anymore, and that video will definitely be released immediately!"

He Ming knew that pleading was useless, so he pulled out his trump card. He understood that success depended entirely on how much affection his wife still had for her family and husband.

The wife's struggles gradually subsided, and then she bit her lip and said, "You're so despicable!"

Even a day of marriage is a hundred days of kindness; He Ming felt he had made the right gamble. Of course, this was just a verbal threat; the video would never be released, as it wouldn't benefit him in the slightest.

"Please, don't abort this child!"

He Ming softened his tone again; he didn't want to completely break off relations with this wife.

"Impossible! I won't stand by and watch my husband be kept in the dark back home, raising another man's child with me!"

The wife, seemingly lost in thought, arrived, tears streaming down her face.

"Yes, Uncle Wang already knew it wasn't really his anymore, and he said he'd divorce you soon!"

He Ming hesitated, but still told the truth; he knew this wasn't the time to be soft-hearted.

"You told him about this!"

The wife, shocked and furious, glared at He Ming.

"No, he didn't know about our affair, but he said he couldn't ignore the fact that his wife was having an affair!"

He Ming, of course, wouldn't take the blame.

The wife, stunned for a long time, gave a bitter smile, slumped softly to the ground, and buried her face in her hands, weeping bitterly.

Hearing her pitiful sobs and hearing her trembling body, He Ming felt a mix of guilt and pity. He gently reached out and touched her shaking shoulders. Seeing that his wife didn't resist, he pulled her slender body into his arms and said tenderly, "Don't cry. I'm so sorry. I swear I'll treat you and the baby well from now on and fulfill my responsibilities as a man!"

After saying this, He Ming hoped that the beauty in his arms would nod, but that was obviously impossible. His wife continued to sob and didn't answer a word.

About an hour passed, and He Ming's body was a little sore and numb before his wife finally managed to stop crying and stood up to leave.

He Ming hugged her again. Her slender waist and flat stomach made it hard to believe she was pregnant. But clearly, this wasn't the time to think about her figure. He wouldn't let his wife leave until he got the answer he wanted, so he pleaded again, "Please don't abort the child!"

"Let go!"

His wife's voice was icy and devoid of emotion.

"I won't let go unless you agree!"

He Ming acted like a scoundrel.

"I can promise you I won't abort the child! But you have to agree to one condition!"

His wife's expression softened as she answered.

"What condition? I'll agree to a hundred, not just one!"

He Ming was overjoyed.

"You can't be with my daughter anymore. I can't stand by and watch this mess happen!"

His wife said firmly.

He Ming was stunned. He had always thought that once he had won over the "perfect wife," he could then find a way to get his daughter to accept the fact that she had a husband. However, he had overlooked the fact that she was also a human being, with her own thoughts and a capacity for shamelessness. This wasn't a fantasy novel where the protagonist exudes an aura of dominance that sweeps across the universe, attracting beauties to flock to him!

"I won't tell him about our relationship. You can take the child after it's born. As for what reason to use to break up, that's up to you!"

The "perfect wife" spoke with unwavering conviction, seemingly unwilling to listen to reason. She added, "This is my minimum requirement. If you don't agree, I don't mind dying with the child!"

"I agree, I agree!"

He Ming quickly responded. In any case, he had to appease the "perfect wife" first.

Chapter 154 Marrying Two Wives?

The "perfect wife" left, and He Ming sat on the sofa in a daze. This matter seemed completely irreversible. She had even strongly opposed her daughter's own dating, so she certainly wouldn't stoop to sharing a husband with her daughter. Although everything can be worked out gradually, this was clearly not something that could be changed in a day or two.

He Ming could only resort to delaying tactics, hoping to completely subdue this awful woman as quickly as possible. His wife had already been exposed, and now with a child as a connection, the reason for contact was perfectly valid.

In the evening, the beautiful foster mother and Su Xue returned home from work. Just as they finished dinner, two uninvited guests arrived—Secretary Su and his wife.

The atmosphere was extremely tense. Everyone exchanged perfunctory greetings and quickly got down to business.

"Sister, I think you know about Xiao Xue's situation, right?"

Secretary Su's expression was somber; though he didn't show much emotion, it still felt oppressive.

"Yes!"

Xia Jingmei nodded, saying nothing more, her calm demeanor tinged with apology.

He Ming sat silently to the side, feeling deeply guilty for the trouble he had caused, which had embarrassed his beautiful foster mother so much.

Su Xue also lowered her head, her delicate hands fidgeting with the hem of her skirt, her expression unreadable, lost in thought.

“Ling Hao is the chairman of Tianchong Group. Everyone has to give him some face. I talked to him, but he was adamant about marrying his daughter to He Ming. I know very well that there’s no way this can be changed. No one wants their fatal weakness to be held by someone else.”

Secretary Su explained, showing that in his eyes, Xia Jingmei still held a relatively high position. Even though Chen Junyan had passed away, her family was still wealthy and powerful, with the vast assets of Jincheng Group.

“So, if He Ming can persuade him to give up, we can discuss the marriage. Otherwise, consider it a slip of the tongue, and this in-law relationship might not be possible!”

Secretary Su sighed.

“Uh…”

Xia Jingmei smiled awkwardly. She was definitely unwilling to give up like this, but what excuse could she give?

What could He Ming say? To win over Ling Hao? That was practically impossible. Making empty promises would only make people resentful.

“Whether you agree or not, I will not leave He Ming!”

Su Xue said urgently, tilting her head back stubbornly.

"You stubborn child! You have to think about your parents too!"

Secretary Su was angered by his daughter's words, staring at her with a sharp gaze. Su Xue's mother also complained.

"Hmph!"

Su Xue snorted coldly, then turned her head away, her clear black and white eyes gradually filling with mist, and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.

"No matter what, you have to come back with us today!"

Secretary Su took a deep breath, trying to calm his anger, and said, as a person in a superior position, he naturally exuded an air of authority. Such a serious tone made it impossible for anyone to muster the courage to refute him.

"Impossible! If you don't agree to let me be with He Ming, I will never go back!"

Su Xue said without hesitation, whether she was intimidated by her father's seriousness or her love for He Ming had reached the point of ignoring everything else was unclear.

"You..."

Secretary Su was furious. He stood up, grabbed his daughter's hand, and dragged her outside.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Su Xue cried and struggled, looking at He Ming with pleading eyes.

A nameless rage suddenly welled up within He Ming. He clenched his fists, stood up, and leaned forward, but then remembered that the other man was his girlfriend's father; he couldn't possibly resort to violence. For a moment, unsure what to do, he could only linger, grasping Su Xue's delicate hand tightly, his face filled with reluctance.

Perhaps seeing He Ming's infatuation with his daughter, Secretary Su didn't show any anger towards him, but simply pulled her daughter away.

Madam Su looked at the father and daughter with a troubled expression, wanting to intervene but seemingly hesitant, then looked apologetically at Xia Jingmei.

Xia Jingmei hurriedly stood up, hesitant to speak, seemingly wanting to persuade her but unable to utter a word.

"Go ahead and pull me, I'll come back home anyway. You can't possibly lock me up forever, can you?"

Su Xue instinctively gripped He Ming's hand, speaking without any emotion.

Secretary Su stopped, looking at his daughter with a sharp gaze: "If you don't want to go back, then never go back!"

"Fine, I won't go back!"

Su Xue snorted coldly, then turned away, her expression stubborn, yet tears still welled in her eyes.

"You…"

Secretary Su's face darkened, momentarily speechless with anger. After a moment of stunned silence, he flicked his sleeve and said, "Fine, then never come back. Just pretend I never raised you as a daughter!"

Without lingering, he headed straight for the door.

"Sister, please excuse the commotion!"

Su Xue's mother smiled awkwardly at Xia Jingmei, glanced at He Ming, then at her daughter, and followed her out.

"Waaah..."

Seeing her parents disappear from sight, Su Xue hugged He Ming tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.

He Ming never dreamed things would escalate to this point. Now, he regretted it. If only he had let the video air. Although he was a scoundrel, his wife and daughter would suffer because of it, but it would never have turned out like this. Why take those nude photos? They've become a nightmare, impossible to shake off. It was like shooting himself in the foot.

This was destined to be a sleepless night. He Ming racked his brains, but still couldn't come up with a complete solution.

On the third day at noon, Ling Hao came again. Seeing his nonchalant expression, He Ming felt annoyed.

"Tsk tsk..."

Ling Hao looked He Ming up and down for a moment, then said with a look of utter surprise, "I didn't expect Mayor Su's daughter to fall for a kid like you, who's more than ten years younger than her!"

He Ming smiled disdainfully, not intending to argue.

“To be honest, if Xiao Zhi hadn’t told me, I wouldn’t have known that Mayor Su and her daughter were having such a falling out. This really wasn’t what I wanted to see. But I’m the kind of person who doesn’t easily change my mind once I’ve made a decision. I said you’d marry my daughter, and you have to marry my daughter!”

Ling Hao took a sip of his tea and said in an undeniable tone. He

Ming was slightly taken aback. He hadn’t expected Su Xue to tell Ling Zhi about his situation. He wondered if she was complaining or blaming someone. If it was the former, their relationship must be very deep.

“However, I really don’t want to fall out with Secretary Su. After careful consideration, I’ve made a decision: you can marry Su Xue, but you must also marry my daughter!”

Ling Hao stared intently at He Ming, exuding an imposing aura.

He Ming’s eyes lit up. He never dreamed that Ling Hao would make such a decision. It was completely unexpected. The only explanation was that this underworld boss valued Mayor Su highly and was resorting to this tactic for the sake of the bigger picture.

"Didn't you understand what I meant? It's true that monogamy is only allowed in China, but some countries don't have this restriction. You can register there!"

Ling Hao patiently explained, thinking He Ming hadn't understood.

"I know, but I have two things I must clarify!"

He Ming said, his first words.

"The Shen Min matter?"

Ling Hao gestured for him to continue.

"First, do you think Ling Zhi will comply with your hasty decision? Don't blame me if she doesn't agree; second, I admit your proposed solution is very tempting—no man could refuse it—but you should also understand that the biggest obstacle to its success is Mayor Su. Talking to me is useless!"

He Ming wasn't blinded by joy; he understood the problem.

"As my daughter, Ling Zhi has no choice but to comply. As for the second point, I will tell Secretary Su my thoughts, and I believe he knows what to choose!"

Ling Hao said with an air of complete understanding.

He Ming nodded, tacitly agreeing. Although he was secretly overjoyed, he understood the meaning of the idiom "overjoyed."

"If it weren't for Secretary Su's sake, how could I bear to let my beautiful daughter and another woman serve the same man at the same time!"

Ling Hao complained resentfully as he left.

He Ming knew that once this precedent of polygamy was set, it wouldn't be so difficult for him to remarry later. Regardless, he agreed first, keeping one side in check for now.

He Ming had considered proposing this idea before, but his position prevented him from doing so. It would only reveal his philandering, especially to Ling Hao, who might do something "heinous" if he wasn't careful.

But who would have thought that Ling Hao would bring it up himself today? Was there any reason to refuse?

Chapter 155 Divorce, Intimacy in the Bathroom

"Why?"

"Wh...what?"

"My mom told me you have a new girlfriend and are going to break up with me!"

"No, it's...this..."

"What is it?"

"Uh..."

"Is that an admission? How could you do this? How could you do this? Waaah..."

"I...this, please listen to me..."

"Waaah...it's just a breakup, right? I'll

grant your wish!" He Ming hung up the phone, scratching his head in frustration. His attempt to stall had failed. It seemed his wife, a real jerk, didn't have much patience. Seeing that he hadn't made any moves for days, she took the initiative.

What could He Ming say in response to such a baseless accusation? He didn't dare contradict his wife now.

He Ming sensed Wang Yuxin's agitated tone, indicating she had suffered a significant blow. He didn't dare delay, quickly leaving the house and taking a taxi to her home.

He Ming arrived at the gate of his girlfriend's apartment complex, but felt it inappropriate to go there directly, especially since there was a woman carrying his child upstairs. So he bought some things before going up.

He rang the doorbell, and to his surprise, his wife opened the door. She was wearing a white dress, her hair styled in a simple updo, and light-colored slippers. Her simple attire exuded femininity, but she looked extremely haggard.

"What are you doing here?"

His wife looked at He Ming with a cold expression.

"I came to see Xiao Xin!"

Even knowing he was being met with indifference, He Ming had to go.

"No need. I think she's already made it clear to you that you two have no relationship now. Don't bother her anymore!"

His wife impatiently dismissed him, a stark contrast to her usual gentle and magnanimous demeanor. Clearly, this incident had deeply affected her.

"But..."

He Ming was uneasy without seeing Wang Yuxin, standing at the door, unsure whether to go in or out.

"But what? If you still want to salvage something, there's no need. Don't forget what I said. If you're worried about her, there's no need either. Today is Saturday, and I've been home all day!"

The stunningly beautiful married woman stood inside the door, her small, red lips uttering cold words.

He Ming felt that persisting would be pointless; he should take it slow. He waved the things in his hand and said, "These things..."

"No need, take them back!"

The stunningly beautiful married woman slammed the door shut.

He Ming sighed, then turned and walked back. He wasn't completely disappointed. His beautiful foster mother had said that life is only a few decades long, and losing something once doesn't mean it's gone forever. As long as you don't give up, there's always hope.

The "Fiery Gang" was known externally as the "Jiangzhou Duan Family Security Company." Of course, the "Duan" in their name was "Zhu" not long ago. Although its nature was "special," their daily workdays were always busy; they were definitely not lazy. After all, with so many people and "businesses" under their command, they needed normal cash flow. Therefore, recruiting many truly talented intellectuals to handle these tasks was essential.

The atmosphere in the top-floor conference room was extremely tense. Duan Feng, as the gang leader, naturally held the position of chairman in the company. He sat at the head of the table, flanked by four or five middle-aged men in suits and ties, who appeared to be high-ranking personnel.

"These past two days, the Tianchong Gang has been getting increasingly aggressive. It seems they want to break ties completely. Just last night, they even raided several of our establishments!"

Duan Feng lit a cigarette, tilted his head back, and rested his leather-shoes on the edge of the table, glancing at his men with an arrogant, almost disdainful look.

"Damn it, they think we're just being curious and bullying us? Fine, let's fight to the death!"

A burly middle-aged man on the right slammed his fist on the table and roared.

"Fight to the death?"

Duan Feng smiled coldly. "Of course we'll fight, but before that, we need to clarify one thing!"

The men below exchanged glances, then looked at their leader sitting at the top, unsure of what he was about to say.

"Do you know why the Chong Gang suddenly turned on us that day?"

Duan Feng put his feet down, leaned forward, and scrutinized his men with an aggressive gaze, as if trying to discern something. He said, "They discovered that I had divided the goods among myself!"

"What?"

Several men around him were shocked, showing the seriousness of the matter. They muttered to themselves, "What exactly happened? Did someone leak it?"

"This whole 'halfway distribution' thing has been going on for a while now. Because we've been so careful, even Zhu Hu didn't find out. I warned you from the beginning that this was a serious matter and you absolutely mustn't leak it. That means only a few of you in the entire gang knew!"

Duan Feng surveyed the surroundings with a cold gaze and said sternly, "So, whoever leaked it, step forward!"

The people below all looked tense, exchanging glances, but no one admitted it. One of them mustered his courage and said, "Brother Duan, we've been through thick and thin with you for so many years, you know us well. Could it be that the Tianchong Gang discovered this by chance? After all, they want a share of the spoils, so we can't rule out the possibility that they sent someone to secretly monitor us."

These words naturally drew agreement from those around him, as no one wanted to be caught in the crossfire.

"Hmph!"

Duan Feng sneered, "Do you think I didn't consider this possibility? Do you know why the goods that were brought in from 'Bright Lights and Lush Wine' a few days ago haven't arrived yet? Because the brothers who transported the goods and those responsible for distributing them were all arrested by the Tianchong Gang. I only found out about this this morning because one of their hall masters called to inform me. Hearing him say things like 'If someone hadn't told me, I don't know how long we would have been kept in the dark,' doesn't that prove anything?"

The brother who had raised the objection immediately fell silent, and the surrounding brothers also slumped down.

"Alright, whoever told the tale, step forward now. I guarantee I'll only take their hands. If it's discovered later, I'll chop off their limbs and throw them into a latrine!"

Duan Feng pressed again, but still only received silence.

"Since no one steps forward, I won't force him. You have three days. If you've thought it through, come find me yourself. Now, get back to work. Remember, think carefully about whether you've told anyone around you!"

After a moment, Duan Feng's expression gradually became impatient, and he waved his hand, dismissing them.

The subordinates all breathed a sigh of relief and left the office, but one young man of about twenty-three or twenty-four stayed behind. If He Ming were here again, he would definitely recognize him as one of the men who always accompanied Duan Feng when they met.

"Brother Duan, there's something I don't know whether I should say or not!"

The young man had purple hair and a typical thug look, but he acted very humbly, which was quite unusual.

"Speak!"

Duan Feng ordered impatiently.

"Could it be that you and your sister-in-law... uh... Mei Gui, when you were dating, you let it slip that she's with Chen Ming now... After all, Chen Ming and you have never gotten along, and from what happened last time, it's clear that he has connections with the Tianchong Gang. Once he finds out about this, he'll definitely tell everyone immediately!"

the man said cautiously.

"Bullshit!"

Duan Feng roared, raising his hand to slap her, but held back, saying, "Why do you think I value her? It's just because of her looks. There's no love involved. I'm not even sure if I'd marry her. Why would I tell you something so important!"

"That's strange then. Did one of your brothers really leak it?"

the young man said, stroking his chin.

On September 1st, the first day of school, Xia Jingmei accompanied He Ming to school to complete his withdrawal procedures and check his grades.

He Ming was stunned when he saw his grades. He had dropped from the top three to the thirties. Although he knew he wasn't as confident as before, he didn't expect such a dramatic drop.

Teacher Huang was quite responsible. Although his student was about to leave, he still told Xia Jingmei about the situation. However, he respected his student and didn't embellish the story, simply explaining the general situation.

"Did you hear what your homeroom teacher said? Your grades have dropped a lot!"

Xia Jingmei, dressed in an office lady uniform, with her tall, slender figure and alluring curves, was a quintessential urban beauty. Around thirty years old, she was in her prime, mature and beautiful, already young, and well-maintained, like a beautiful older sister, drawing admiring glances from the surrounding teenage boys.

"Yeah, I'll try harder!"

He Ming nodded. He wasn't a god; since moving to a new home, his life had improved, and he'd spent all his time chasing after beautiful women—no wonder his grades had slipped.

"No, looks like I'll have to get Shui Bingning back to tutor you!"

Xia Jingmei muttered to herself.

He Ming naturally wouldn't refuse. Having such a beauty by his side every day was a real treat; such a heaven-sent opportunity—it would be wonderful to try and have something inappropriate happen.

After leaving No. 1 Middle School, the mother and son went to No. 3 Middle School to register for enrollment.

Both No. 3 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School are key middle schools in Jiangzhou City. Although they are large in scale, they are not much different in size. He Ming should not have felt too much of a difference. However, he felt an overwhelming excitement, no, it should be called euphoria, which was very different from when he entered No. 1 Middle School before.

This wasn't because it was novel. When He Ming first entered the high school, looking at the tall, brand-new teaching buildings around him, he always felt that he, an orphan, was unworthy of such a "high-class" place. Therefore, he always felt a sense of inferiority and acted cautiously. Now, however, he was at least a "rich young master," and didn't need to care about others' opinions. A natural sense of superiority arose within him, and he felt an overwhelming excitement.

He Ming was assigned to Class 5. He didn't know which class Wang Yuxin would be in, and could only silently pray that they would be lucky enough to be assigned together.

On the 2nd, He Ming received news that Liu Qinyue had completed her divorce proceedings. Because the marriage was too short, there was practically no joint property, so she left empty-handed and had already moved out, settling into her new home.

Hearing this, He Ming thought she must be very busy and wanted to visit her, so he set off.

Liu Qinyue's residence wasn't far from Taoyuan District, less than a ten-minute walk; it was a mid-range residential area.

He Ming found Liu Qinyue's rented apartment according to the address and discovered that it was indeed very messy. She was sweeping and moving things by herself, fine beads of sweat appearing on her fair forehead, and her beautiful cheeks were flushed, making her look extremely charming.

Seemingly for ease of movement, Liu Qinyue was dressed very simply. Her slightly wavy long hair was tied up at the back of her head, revealing her jade-like neck. She wore a tight white t-shirt, and beneath the low neckline, her deep cleavage was fair, and her two full breasts were almost spilling out from under the thin fabric, swaying up and down with her movements, which was extremely alluring. Underneath the t-shirt, her slender waist was wrapped, and her charming little navel was faintly visible, making people unable to help but turn their heads.

She wore super short denim hot pants, her round, perky buttocks tightly bound, highlighting their perfect peach-like shape. Her full, taut flesh seemed about to burst through the fabric. Her long, snow-white legs were unadorned, yet dazzlingly white, their lines alluring, seemingly radiating a holy light. Her jade-like feet wore purple slippers, pink toenails contrasting beautifully with her fair skin—utterly captivating.

He Ming naturally helped, but his eyes couldn't help but wander over her alluring body, which exuded a faint, fragrant scent.

After three hours of work, having tidied the house, both were exhausted.

"I feel so uncomfortable, I'm going to take a shower. Wait a minute!"

After resting on the sofa for a while, Liu Qinyue stood up and said.

"Why don't we shower together?"

The thought of a shared bath made He Ming's heart itch, and he suggested with a mischievous grin.

"Dream on!"

Liu Qinyue rolled her eyes at He Ming, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.

He Ming sat there for a while, then heard the faint sound of running water. Unable to endure the combined physical and mental torment, he stood up and quietly moved forward.

Entering the bathroom, he was surprised to find that although the door was closed tightly, a small crack was clearly visible; it wasn't closed from the inside.

He Ming's lust was instantly aroused. He secretly pushed the door open a crack and saw a snow-white, sexy body standing in the narrow bathroom. Her milky skin and undulating curves, though he had seen them countless times, almost made his nose bleed.

"You little pervert, how can you be so naughty!"

Liu Qinyue also noticed He Ming, playfully covering her private parts with her hands, but she was only able to barely manage it.

A lewd smile appeared on He Ming's face, and he pushed the door open to go inside.

Liu Qinyue, holding the showerhead, looked at He Ming with a smug expression and said, "Don't come in, or I'll spray you!"

He Ming instinctively backed away, only to see Liu Qinyue trying to close the door. He didn't care anymore and rushed in, grabbing her smooth, delicate body into his arms. "Haha, now

you have no choice!" "I'm really impressed!"

Liu Qinyue didn't want to get He Ming wet, so she reluctantly moved the showerhead aside and complained, "Take off your clothes, it's so uncomfortable!"

"Help me take them off!"

He Ming, like a mangy dog, tilted his head back and stretched out his arms to both sides, like an ancient emperor waiting for his beloved concubine to change.

Liu Qinyue rolled her beautiful eyes, put down the showerhead, and began to undress He Ming.

A smug smile appeared on He Ming's face as he felt the gentle movements of her small hands on his body. Being served by a beautiful woman felt incredibly good.

She removed her upper garments, leaving her naked. Liu Qinyue knelt down and began to undo He Ming's belt. The sight beneath his trousers made her blush with embarrassment. Her already slightly flushed face became even more radiant, her eyes alluring, her breath sweet and fragrant – she was utterly captivating.

Beneath He Ming's underwear, his already engorged member swelled into an exaggerated, columnar shape, truly frightening, and of course, even more so for a woman, causing her heart to race and her face to flush.

Liu Qinyue knelt down and, with slightly trembling hands, pulled down He Ming's underwear. The enormous penis sprang out, almost hitting his face.

She glanced shyly at the thing that had once brought her to the brink of ecstasy. The thick shaft was surrounded by veins like coiled dragons, the foreskin naturally retracted, revealing a purplish-red glans, with fluid faintly seeping from the small urethral opening – truly grotesque.

Liu Qinyue stood up, her face flushed, and used the showerhead to wet He Ming's body.

He Ming's eyes were fixed on the snow-white, perfect body. Water from the showerhead sprayed continuously onto their bodies, the droplets rolling down her milky skin and disappearing into the dark, damp pubic hair between her legs.

Liu Qinyue squeezed out some shower gel and applied it to He Ming's slightly muscular body. Her snow-white hands brushed against his wheat-colored skin, creating a striking contrast.

He Ming felt the smooth touch of her soft hands on every inch of his skin, his eyes fixed on the pair of full breasts on Liu Qinyue's chest that swayed slightly with her movements. He couldn't resist the urge to try them out himself, so he deliberately squeezed out some shower gel from the side and applied it to her exquisite body.

Liu Qinyue didn't dodge, but her large hands only symbolically rubbed her body a couple of times before climbing up to her full breasts, grabbing and pinching them under the guise of applying shower gel. She then gave the young man a coquettish glare.

He Ming watched with great excitement as the full, jade-like breasts changed shape in his hands. He would occasionally tease the slightly erect pink buds with his fingers. After a while, his large hands began to wander down, brushing across her flat stomach, seemingly heading towards her exquisite private parts.

Liu Qinyue, panting heavily, could no longer bear it. She turned around and said, "Apply some to the back too!"

He Ming chuckled lewdly, stroking her smooth back again. Looking at her perfect curves, her slender waist and full, plump buttocks flared out exaggeratedly, reflecting an alluring light like white porcelain. He stepped forward, embracing her slender waist from behind and pressing his body against her delicate skin! His already erect penis pressed tightly against her full buttocks, occasionally deliberately slipping into the crevice between them to rub against her!

"Ugh..."

Liu Qinyue felt the large penis pressed against her back, her delicate body trembling slightly, and a seductive moan escaped from her pretty little nose.

He Ming's hands reached forward, his wicked hands, covered in shower gel, grasped her two large breasts, kneading and squeezing them like dough, while his head buried in the beauty's snow-white neck, greedily sucking on the alluring fragrance.

"You little pervert!"

Liu Qinyue gasped repeatedly, unable to stop complaining in a soft voice, her voice trembling slightly.

"Isn't lust good enough? If I couldn't even get lustful, how could I satisfy you, you little slut? "

He Ming thought of his deceased foster father, the mayor, and couldn't help

but tease him. His hand, which had stopped moving, grasped her two jade breasts, his fingers sinking completely into the soft flesh. "You little pervert, you're making excuses for your own mischief!"

Liu Qinyue pretended to be displeased and reached out to pry He Ming's large hand off her chest.

How could He Ming let her have her way? He gripped her two soft mounds tightly, pressing her delicate body against him, his arms tightly binding her waist. With this tight press, his thick penis pierced through the cleft of Liu Qinyue's buttocks, pressing firmly against her plump vulva.

He Ming slowly kissed Liu Qinyue's neck, his hand supporting her breasts beginning to gently rub her buttocks,

moving back and forth, rubbing his penis against her wet petals!

Liu Qinyue's breathing became heavy, and she twisted her waist restlessly, as if... Feeling that those large hands were too rough, she gently placed her delicate hands on them, the sensation seemingly silently telling her to be gentle with that area.

He Ming breathed in Liu Qinyue's scent, and the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her tender neck filled the air. His hands continuously caressed her full breasts, his palms gently rubbing her bright red nipples, which quickly became fully engorged and erect.

He Ming found the sensation of softness mixed with firmness, and firmness mixed with softness, incredibly wonderful in his hands. After rubbing for a while, he used his fingers to flick back and forth between the delicate nipples!

"No, it tickles!" "

Liu Qinyue's delicate body trembled slightly, and she spoke uncomfortably.

He Ming, however, was oblivious to her pleas, increasing the frequency of his kneading of her nipples and nibbling at her smooth, fragrant shoulder!

Not content with just kissing her smooth skin, He Ming slowly turned the beautiful Liu around, bringing them very close, her full breasts almost pressed against his chest.

Feeling that strong masculine aura, Liu Qinyue felt a surge of panic, lowering her head and avoiding He Ming's gaze. Her hands instinctively covered her crotch, her arms tightening as if trying to conceal her breasts." The pressure from both sides had the opposite effect; instead of pushing her breasts up, the pink nipples stood out like two red plum blossoms in the snow.

Liu Qinyue's large, round breasts, due to her age, were no longer pear-shaped like a young girl's, but rather a perfect pomegranate shape, expanding evenly outwards. The peaks stood erect, showing no signs of sagging, and the two nipples were bright red, with pale areolas beside them, making them very striking!

He Ming took the showerhead and rinsed the shower gel off her breasts. Then, he wrapped one arm around her slender waist, leaned down, and gently licked the bright red nipple with his tongue!

"Mmm...uh..."

Liu Qinyue's delicate body trembled slightly as she reached out her jade-like arms to embrace He Ming's head, reflexively pressing it against her chest.

He Ming gradually took her nipples into his mouth, greedily sucking, his movements becoming increasingly rough, swallowing large swaths of delicate flesh around her areolas, even the light water droplets on them were sucked into his stomach, making a "tsk tsk" sound!

"...Hoo...it's so itchy..."

Liu Qinyue wanted to resist but also resisted, wanting to struggle, yet unwilling to give up the pleasure that penetrated to her very bones, she could only protest with soft moans.

He Ming reached behind the beauty with both hands at the same time, his ten fingers grasping her two full mounds of flesh, kneading them constantly, and pressing them hard against himself, making their lower bodies press tightly together.

Liu Qinyue was like a small boat in a storm, she had no strength to refuse, nor did she intend to, she could only struggle to cope with the rough caresses, constantly uttering soft moans: "...Mmm...uh..."

He Ming raised his head and directly kissed Liu Qinyue's small mouth, his large tongue... He stirred inside, guiding her little tongue to dance with his movements.

He Ming's fingers, which had been resting on the beauty's full, rounded buttocks, began to penetrate the deep cleft, exploring relentlessly, rubbing the wrinkled anus with his fingertips.

Liu Qinyue, overcome with shyness, reached behind her to try and stop the lewd advances, but to no avail. She could only raise her beautiful face and moan in response.

He Ming slowly squatted down, kissing her abdomen downwards. The thick pubic hair between Liu Qinyue's legs was moistened by droplets of water, forming pointed triangles.

He Ming parted the soft pubic hair with his tongue and carefully sucked on that familiar vulva.

"Ah, no, no, it's not washed there yet..."

Liu Qinyue cried out softly, grabbing the young man's head with both hands, instinctively trying to close her legs.

He Ming didn't care about that; since he didn't smell anything strange, he gently lifted one of Liu Qinyue's thighs and hooked it onto his shoulder, exposing her vulva completely to his

eyes!

He Ming leaned in and kissed her vulva repeatedly, the tight labia slightly contracting in his mouth!

"...Wife, your little pussy is so beautiful..." He Ming exclaimed, slowly parting her labia with his fingers to reveal the pink flesh, his tongue exploring her clitoris, the exposed entrance already wet!

He Ming opened his mouth wide and took her entire mons pubis into his mouth, rubbing the erotic petals with his lips, while his tongue, wet with her juices, probed deeper and deeper inside!

Liu Qinyue looked helplessly at the man beneath her, pleasure and shyness intertwined, her pretty face already flushed red, one hand supporting her against the wall, her slender legs trembling, dangling precariously.

"My wife's pussy...smells so good...so sweet..."

He Ming sucked hard at the flowing juices, speaking with adoration.

"...Husband...no...please stop...I...I'm afraid...I can't stand up anymore." Liu Qinyue pleaded, arching her back. As the pleasure drained her strength, her

slender leg trembled more and more violently, on the verge of collapse.

He Ming lowered the beauty's leg, then stood up, looking at her flushed face, feeling intensely pleased. He said, "Alright, I'll give you a shower!"

Liu Qinyue nodded shyly.

He Ming's left arm tightly embraced Liu Qinyue's slender waist, while his other hand gently washed the beauty's back, occasionally kissing it and deliberately thrusting his hard penis against her sexy body... "

No...don't thrust..."

Liu Qinyue was flustered and glared at He Ming.

He Ming grinned mischievously, not doing anything further, and carefully washed the beauty's body thoroughly. Then he handed her the showerhead, saying, "Now I'll wash you!"

Liu Qinyue gently washed He Ming's body, but deliberately avoided his thick penis, which made He Ming unbearably itchy. So he said, "Wife, you have to wash my little penis too, otherwise don't blame me if you get any gynecological problems in the future!" Liu

Qinyue, of course, knew what mischief He Ming was up to, but it wasn't the first time. She wasn't too shy or reluctant. She squeezed out some shower gel with her delicate hands, then grasped his large penis and began to wash it back and forth.

"Wife, give me a blowjob!"

He Ming, holding the beauty's shoulders, slowly pressed her down, his words carrying a hint of pleading.

Seemingly remembering how the young man had so readily served her before, Liu Qinyue had no reason to refuse. So she obediently squatted down, facing his erect, enormous penis.

So close, she clearly saw He Ming's muscularity. She shyly and gently held his huge penis, tenderly parting the foreskin. His dark, thick penis was so large that she couldn't even fully grasp it with one hand; it required two hands together to barely squeeze it. It was red and...

The large glans was truly magnificent, reaching almost to the tip of her nose, and a small amount of fluid could be clearly seen secreting from the urethral opening at the tip.

Liu Qinyue's exquisite face contrasted sharply with the ugly male penis. She rinsed her hair with shower gel, then leaned in and painstakingly opened her small mouth to take the large glans in, moving it back and forth.

He Ming felt the soft, red lips rubbing against the edges of his glans, while the soft little tongue danced incessantly at the urethral opening. The superb oral skills made him almost cry out in pleasure, so he reflexively moved his hips back and forth, using that small mouth as a vagina to thrust in and out.

Unable to bear it any longer, He Ming reached his large hands under her armpits, lifted her delicate body, and then embraced her around the waist. Liu Qinyue's naked, full breasts pressed against his burning chest, her naked lower body pressed against He Ming's high, bulging member. She was already aroused, burning with desire, and her long, slender legs involuntarily wrapped around He Ming's thick waist.

Thick, hot breath gushed from He Ming's nostrils, spraying onto Liu Qinyue's pink neck, making her heart tremble. Her entire body completely lost its strength, collapsing limply into the young man's arms.

He Ming used both hands to support Liu Qinyue's large buttocks, holding her in mid-air. His huge, ready-to-go glans powerfully thrust into Liu Qinyue's wet, fleshy opening. Her two swollen labia held his peach-sized glans, the inside of her labia being scraped so comfortably.

Liu Qinyue pressed softly against He Ming's chest, her jade-like arms supporting the young man's shoulders, her legs hooked around his waist.

He Ming leaned in and kissed Liu Qinyue's rosy lips, his tongue swirling back and forth, their saliva mingling.

Liu Qinyue's soul was lost; she only thought of that massive thing about to fill the abyss of her desire, to fill her emptiness. Forgetting all feminine modesty, she reached behind and grasped his large penis, slightly arching her body, positioning the glans against her opening

, and gently sliding it down. He Ming, perfectly in sync, lowered her plump buttocks slightly while simultaneously thrusting his hips upward, half of his penis plunging in.

"Ah!"

Liu Qinyue screamed with satisfaction; just half of it almost reached her very core—so full, so satisfying!

He Ming embraced the beautiful woman's soft, full buttocks, feeling his large penis being gripped inside her dark, hairy, beautiful vagina. The sensation was slippery and sticky, the tightness of her vagina,

the squeezing force penetrating his brain and spine, so pleasurable that he almost couldn't resist ejaculating.

The intense swelling and strange sensation from the bulging of his penis inside Liu Qinyue's vagina made her feel incredibly full. A hot, huge penis was tightly inserted into her incredibly tender, narrow vagina, rubbing against every empty corner.

Liu Qinyue clearly felt her incredibly tight vagina being forced open by that huge black shaft. His extremely thick, long, black penis, from the glans to the middle of the shaft, had forcefully penetrated her tender, tightly clenched vagina, her incredibly tight, narrow vagina widening and being completely pierced, reaching right to her tender clitoris.

Liu Qinyue wrapped her legs around He Ming's body, her hands tightly embracing the man's head. The fullness from being completely occupied by his enormous penis made her let out a soft moan: "Ah! Husband, it's so big, I love it, it feels so good."

She moaned, thrusting her full breasts forward, swinging her head, her long black hair scattering in all directions. Her vulva seemed to be torn wide open to its limit, feeling as if a large wooden stake had been driven deep into her

vagina , but the stake was not rough or hard at all, but hot and smooth, bringing waves

of overwhelming fullness. Her fingers dug deep into the man's hair. Although Liu Qinyue felt her vagina being stretched to its limit, she had been visited by this magnificent thing before, so she didn't feel too much discomfort. Instead, she felt a surging sense of satisfaction, as if her heart was about to burst out.

He Ming slightly pulled his penis out, then thrust it in again, reaching deep inside Liu Qinyue. Her hot, alluring vagina immediately gripped every part of the penis, every inch of it tightly bound by the soft, smooth flesh and the hot, moist membranes within her still dark and deep vaginal opening—truly airtight and completely sealed.

But as the thick penis penetrated her flawless, beautiful body, a

dizzying , intense pleasure surged forth, almost causing He Ming to groan aloud in ecstasy.

Liu Qinyue felt the large penis of the young man constantly churning inside her vagina, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out like a tide, making her vaginal canal even wetter.

He Ming began to fully enjoy Liu Qinyue's alluring body. His large, long, and firm penis thrust powerfully and skillfully, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. He kept his head down, constantly sucking on the beauty's engorged, upturned nipples. Any woman would melt from such pleasure.

Liu Qinyue, completely powerless, clung tightly to the small man's neck, her long, slender, and graceful legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. Afraid of falling, she held him tightly, occasionally lowering her head to receive his kisses.

He Ming continued thrusting, excitedly pacing back and forth in the bathroom. Although Liu Qinyue was nearly 1.7 meters tall, with a curvaceous figure, she was very light, weighing around 100 pounds, which was no problem for him now.

He Ming felt no fatigue. With each step, his enormous penis, deeply inserted into the beautiful married woman's body, rubbed against Liu Qinyue's tight, tender vaginal flesh. His chest pressed against Liu Qinyue's full breasts, sending waves of intense, indescribable pleasure through their bodies.

He Ming carried Liu Qinyue out of the bathroom, walking and thrusting, a kind of unconventional performance art.

Liu Qinyue couldn't help but move her snowy buttocks up and down in his arms, responding to his debauchery, letting out satisfied moans.

"Wife, look!"

He Ming carried the beauty into the room, pacing back and forth in front of the large mirror, making Liu Qinyue witness the lewd scene of her being violated and raped.

Liu Qinyue saw her slender, fair body entwined around a strong, dark-skinned man. His large penis was inserted into her vagina, moving in and out with each step, until her vulva was raw and churning. This lewd scene aroused her, and she couldn't help but moan softly. She instinctively wrapped her arms around the man's head, her hips moving up and down on his penis. Her full, firm breasts rubbed against his chest, and overwhelmed by the ecstasy, she wanted nothing more than to release herself, crying out loudly, "Husband...uh...so good...ah

...you're so good...you're making me feel so good..."

Her beautiful long hair flew up and down with each thrust, and she was drenched in sweat.

He Ming walked along, sucking on her beautiful pink nipples. Liu Qinyue pressed the man's head against her breasts, shamelessly raising and lowering her hips to allow her vagina to move in and out of his large penis.

After walking for a while, He Ming stood in front of the mirror, embraced the beauty, assumed a horse stance, and thrust hard into Liu Qinyue, supporting her buttocks with both hands.

Liu Qinyue wrapped her arms around the young man's neck, her legs tightly wrapped around his thick waist as she was being penetrated,

her hands gripping He Ming's arms, her upper body arching backward, her head gradually slamming towards the ground, her long hair hitting the ground, her moans and cries growing louder.

After thrusting like this dozens of times, He Ming slowly supported Liu Qinyue's waist with both hands, lowered her front body, and let her support herself upside down with her hands on the ground, her long black hair cascading down to the ground, forming a wonderful position of being penetrated from above.

Liu Qinyue wrapped her legs tightly around the man's waist to prevent falling, relying solely on her hands and the strength of her legs to support her body. In this position, her head was relatively low, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed down her flat abdomen, all the way to her two large breasts.

Looking in the mirror at herself with her large breasts in such a wanton pose, being brutally violated by the young man, Liu Qinyue felt utterly ashamed, yet the vaginal fluid within her surged even more intensely due to this unusual stimulation.

"Uh...husband...you're so amazing...uh...ah...uh...so deep...I can't take it anymore...I can't hold on any longer!"

He Ming obediently picked up my wife, then pressed her down on the large bed in the room, lifting her legs and lewdly grinning, "There's plenty of time. Today I'll definitely make you feel like you're in heaven!"

Hearing this, Liu Qinyue retorted seductively, "Come on, let's see who can't take it first!"

After she finished speaking, she braced herself on the main bed sheet with both hands, provocatively starting to move, and involuntarily letting out alluring moans.

He Ming was instantly aroused. He took a pillow and placed it under her buttocks, gently lifting her two slender, beautiful legs onto his shoulders. He wanted to thrust all the way in, but then stopped, mischievously sliding the head of his penis between her wet labia, but deliberately not penetrating.

Liu Qinyue opened her beautiful eyes, frowned, wanting to but unable to speak, biting her teeth in frustration, looking at He Ming with a resentful expression.

He Ming grinned wickedly and asked, "Want some?"

Liu Qinyue naturally understood what He Ming was up to. She gritted her teeth, her big eyes darting around, and said, "Are you scared? Don't you dare accept the challenge?"

"You dare say I'm scared? I'll fuck you to death!"

He Ming slightly raised his buttocks to adjust his position, forcefully cupping her constantly writhing, plump buttocks. His thick, hard penis pressed against her wet, slippery, lustful vulva, and with a forceful thrust, the large glans pressed against her slippery vaginal flesh and shoved it inside her.

Liu Qinyue's delicate body stiffened, her mouth opened into an "o" shape, and she let out a satisfied cry. Her little hole, surrounded by black hair, was fucked to the very end, and she almost couldn't breathe. Only when the penis slowly withdrew did she let out a wanton moan.

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