[Urban] My School Beauty Sister (Complete) - 22-24

Chapter 121 Beautiful Foster Mother, Male Power Re-emerges
Xia Jingmei organized her thoughts and said, then added, "She said she wanted me to find you another suitable 'partner' for 'physical therapy,' because there isn't a suitable person for the time being, so I... came to take a look!"

"How could this be?"

He Ming's mind went blank. After thinking carefully, he suddenly realized that he must have been troubled by Chen Xuan's matter and seemed out of sorts, so he mistakenly thought that he had lost interest in her.

He Ming really wanted to slap himself for not considering other people's feelings, so he couldn't wait to say, "Aunt Xia, you must call Sister Su. She probably misunderstood. Actually, the reason I was so out of sorts the other day was because..." He

Ming didn't know whether he should say it or not. It seemed that he had indeed done something too despicable regarding Chen Xuan.

"Hmm? Because of what?"

Xia Jingmei sat on the edge of the bed and asked suspiciously.

He Ming gritted his teeth. Anyway, now that the indifferent emperor was gone, he didn't have much to worry about, so he told her about secretly taking nude photos of Chen Xuan and threatening her to be his girlfriend.

To avoid misunderstanding his beautiful adoptive mother, he deliberately revealed that he had liked Chen Xuan for over a year.

"So that's how it is! I was wondering why you won her over so quickly!"

Xia Jingmei didn't blame her adopted son, appearing surprisingly forgiving.

"That's why you must call Sister Su back. It was all my fault before!"

Although He Ming wanted his beautiful adoptive mother to "treat" him like Su Xue had, he was currently clear-headed about what to choose.

"Actually, even if she comes back, if you can't adjust your mindset, it won't be effective!"

Xia Jingmei sighed.

He Ming hesitated, unable to find any rebuttal, but he really didn't want to give up this opportunity to "deepen" his relationship with Su Xue.

"Have you thought about something? You're both still young. A temporary loss doesn't mean a permanent loss. If you really like Xiao Xuan, then cheer up and pursue her sincerely, let her forgive your mistakes. There's still plenty of time, there will be other opportunities!"

Xia Jingmei said with a somewhat complicated expression. After all, she was an adult with rich life experience, able to see things from a longer perspective.

He Ming suddenly realized, as if struck by a thunderbolt. Yes, things had indeed come to an end between him and Chen Xuan, but there was plenty of time in the future; he could pursue her again!

"Thank you, Aunt Xia!"

He Ming said sincerely.

"Hehe, silly child, why are you being so polite with me!"

Xia Jingmei smiled gently, then reached out and patted her adopted son's head with such tenderness.

At this moment, smelling that alluring feminine fragrance and looking at the sexy, alluring body so close to him, He Ming felt no strangeness whatsoever, only a warmth spreading from the depths of his heart throughout his entire body.

"Alright, it's good that you've figured it out!"

Xia Jingmei smiled gently, then said, "Lie down properly. I'll tell your sister Su what you said, but it's too late today, let her come tomorrow. Since Aunt Xia has changed into this outfit, why don't I...treat...treat you for now!"

He Ming was a little taken aback, stunned for a couple of seconds before overjoyed. He lay back on the bed, his eyes fixed on his beautiful adoptive mother beside the bed. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and unexpectedly, this unexpected turn of events had allowed him to get what he wanted.

Xia Jingmei had previously treated the Indifferent Emperor and had also received Su Xue's "true teachings" on how to do things in the natural way. The reason she suddenly put aside her inner turmoil and stepped forward to "treat" him was probably because she was too worried about her adopted son. She must have thought this through carefully beforehand.

So she got up and stood by the bed, her jade-like hands beginning to wander over her body.

He Ming was more excited than ever before. Just watching his beautiful foster mother's alluring movements, he vaguely felt something strange about his lower body. Suddenly, something occurred to him, and he glanced down with some unease. He knew he was about to face the temptation of the person he loved most. He knew his beautiful foster mother wouldn't be too uninhibited, and if his manhood became erect at the wrong time, things would be serious. Fortunately, he hadn't taken off his clothes when he came back that morning; he was wearing underwear underneath a loose tracksuit, so even if he were fully erect, it shouldn't be too obvious.

Of course, just in case, he slightly turned to the side, curling up one leg to cover his private parts.

Xia Jingmei stroked her high, firm breasts through her clothes for a moment, then gradually began to unbutton them. As more and more of her snow-white skin was revealed, the deep cleavage was fully exposed, along with her breasts, which were half-covered, and the sexy lace bra on top.

Xia Jingmei unbuttoned half of her shirt, then reached her hand to one of her breasts and gently kneaded it. She knew exactly how to tease, so she didn't pull down her collar. The white lace bra was barely visible, and only a glimpse of her fair breasts was visible, but even that glimpse of full, white flesh was enough to excite He Ming, who was already experiencing intense stimulation.

Xia Jingmei kneaded gently, her movements slow and gentle. Beneath her bra, the corner of her breast that was exposed changed shape, constantly squeezing the other breast, the deep cleavage changing size.

He Ming felt his penis begin to react. Psychological stimulation was stronger than visual stimulation; for someone of similar appearance like Su Xue, he would have to remove all her clothes to reach this level.

Xia Jingmei gradually pulled her collar open, revealing her perfect breasts. Because the bottom half of the shirt wasn't unbuttoned, only a small part of her flat stomach was visible.

She reached out her delicate hands to cover her two breasts, gently kneading them. The collar of her dress swayed precariously on her shoulders

. He Ming's eyes widened, eagerly hoping the nurse's uniform would fall down, leaving his beautiful foster mother without an outer garment, making her a lingerie beauty. However, fate always seemed to play tricks on He Ming at crucial moments. No matter how much his foster

mother moved, the collar remained firmly on her shoulders, leaving him only able to watch helplessly. Xia Jingmei then slipped her hands out from under her bra and began kneading. Because of this, the small piece of fabric could no longer cover her completely, revealing half an inch of the perfect curves around her full breasts—truly alluring.

He Ming felt his penis gradually hardening, reaching the optimal effect of Su Xue's stimulation. He hadn't expected his foster mother's treatment to be so effective.

He Ming was quite certain that if his beautiful foster mother could treat him without reservation, he would at least regain his virility.

Perhaps because his beautiful foster mother was his closest elder, He Ming felt a sense of warmth, like a spring breeze, in addition to the allure of the treatment. This gradually swept away the gloom that had haunted him when he was frightened by the younger generation, Chen Junyan. Almost no related memories surfaced in his mind, thus maximizing the effect.

Xia Jingmei finished caressing her two breasts, paused for a moment, seemingly hesitant, and tentatively asked, "How is it?"

"The effect is very good, it seems to have improved even more than when Sister Xue was here!"

He Ming replied. Indeed, he felt that his manhood had surpassed the limits of Microsoft's capabilities. However, seeing his beautiful foster mother's expression, as if she wanted to stop, he seemed quite disappointed.

Upon hearing this, Xia Jingmei's face showed a hint of struggle. Her hands rested on her chest, unsure of what to do next. After a moment, she gritted her teeth, grabbed the top of her bra with her delicate fingers, and pulled it down. Her two full, white breasts sprang out, trembling precariously, the two nipples at the top vibrant and dewy, as if about to drip water.

He Ming's eyes widened instantly, his mouth nearly watering. His erection swelled as if engorged with blood, gradually developing into a erection.

Xia Jingmei's pretty face flushed rapidly, the combination of embarrassment and shyness leaving her somewhat flustered. Her hands trembled unsure where to go, and after several seconds, she regained her composure, placing her palms on her now-unobstructed breasts and kneading them, occasionally rubbing the small nipples with her slender fingers.

He Ming's mouth went dry. Her two breasts, already full, were squeezed outwards by her bra, making them appear even more shapely. With each kneading motion of her small hands, they changed shape like dough balls, soft flesh overflowing from between her fingers—a truly irresistible temptation.

Xia Jingmei kneaded for a while, her embarrassment gradually fading, replaced by a faint allure. Clearly, she was aroused by her self-touching, her hands now focusing on her most sensitive nipples.

He Ming had never felt such intense lust. If it weren't for the ethical barriers between them, he would have pounced on her long ago. Even though his manhood hadn't fully recovered, he would have used his mouth to thoroughly ravage that beautiful woman.

Xia Jingmei stopped her actions, her expression calming slightly, but a look of struggle returned to her face.

He Ming's eyes widened. In his mind, his beautiful foster mother must be contemplating whether to continue undressing, but the reality was quite different.

Xia Jingmei gracefully walked to the bedside, sat beside He Ming, and grasped one of his breasts with her jade-like hand. She brought the bright red nipple to He Ming's face, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "Darling Mommy, Mommy's breasts!"

He Ming was struck dumb, the incestuous thrill within him instantly released. Before he even acted, his penis had already swelled rapidly again; if it weren't for his underwear, his erection would likely be clearly visible.

He Ming was incredibly excited; he had never imagined his beautiful foster mother would go to such lengths for him. He opened his mouth wide and took the pink nipple into his mouth, beginning to suckle vigorously.

Xia Jingmei was stunned, her body trembling, and a suppressed moan escaped her lips.

He Ming suckled like a hungry infant, his tongue swirling around the already engorged nipple in his mouth, occasionally biting it lightly with his teeth. If it weren't for his beloved foster mother's sensitive area, he almost wanted to tear it apart, satisfying his aroused lust.

Xia Jingmei's body trembled repeatedly, her slender waist barely able to support her delicate frame, and she leaned further and further towards He Ming, her jade-like hands barely managing to brace herself on the bed.

He Ming sucked for a while, then reflexively reached out to caress her, but upon pausing, Xia Jingmei seemed to snap out of her desire, her body pulling back.

He Ming watched as her full breasts left him, and faint pink teeth marks appeared at the edges of her areolas, starkly contrasting against her fair skin.

Coming back to his senses, He Ming was pleasantly surprised to find that his manhood had fully recovered; he hadn't experienced that feeling of power in a long time.

"Alright, that's enough!"

Xia Jingmei withdrew, then straightened her clothes, asking He Ming, "How did it feel?"

"Hmm, it had a great effect!"

He Ming lingered, savoring the sweetness and softness in his mouth. He had actually noticed his restored virility long ago, but he was still planning how to take Su Xue tomorrow, so he hadn't told the truth.

Chapter 122 Taking Down Su Xue (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

After taking a shower, He Ming suddenly remembered a problem. He remembered that when the indifferent emperor was still alive, he had asked him to pursue his daughter, all for the sake of "Jin Cheng's" assets.

Now that guy was gone, this matter should have ended there, but He Ming didn't know what his beautiful adoptive mother thought. He felt it was necessary to ask her because he didn't want to live within the framework of someone else's life.

The result was very satisfactory to He Ming. His beautiful adoptive mother was indeed very open-minded, saying that this matter should end there, and if one day she suddenly didn't like him anymore... Chen Xuan is done; he can pursue whatever kind of girl he wants from now on.

He Ming returned to his room in a cheerful mood. Although he had regained his virility with the help of his beautiful foster mother, he was still extremely worried. What if it was just occasional? So, late at night, he opened the "Dark Night Temptation" website and watched the latest selfies posted by Teacher Shui, holding Xia Jingmei's sexy stockings, and started masturbating.

Fortunately, his penis quickly regained its virility. Having not had release for so long, he continued masturbating until his pent-up desire was finally released. That's it.

It had been a long time since he'd felt that climax. Even masturbation left He Ming feeling incredibly aroused, his body tense and his eyes rolling back.

Lying contentedly on the bed, He Ming's mind calmed down. He felt terrible for Su Xue; she had given so much and suffered so many injustices. Anyone else in that situation would have given up long ago, but she was kind enough to persist until she felt it was pointless.

Thinking about this, He Ming felt deeply guilty and vowed never to let her suffer again.

Of course, at the same time, he was also pondering how to handle the aftermath if he successfully took advantage of this beautiful Su Xue tomorrow.

To be honest, He Ming knew very well that doing so would be tantamount to rape. For someone who wanted to possess a woman's body and soul, that was extremely risky. There were only two possible outcomes: first, Su Xue would become attached to him because he had taken her virginity; second, Su Xue would be furious and completely turn against him.

He Ming weighed the options. The former would be ideal, that was what he wanted. But what if the latter…

"Right, Su Xue and Aunt Xia are good friends. Even if they fall out, she certainly won't be too ruthless. Besides, she doesn't seem like the heartless type. Furthermore, this happened during the treatment process, so I can use 'accident' as an excuse!"

Thinking this, He Ming felt it necessary to take the risk.

The next day, He Ming saw Su Xue again as he had hoped. She seemed a little unnatural; after this incident, going and coming back, her behavior did seem like a childish tantrum.

"Sister Xue, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

He Ming felt he should sincerely say this. As they became more familiar, he changed his form of address, finding it more affectionate.

"It's okay, it's not your fault!"

Su Xue's face lit up. With someone bowing their head, even the shy Su Xue had a way out.

He Ming and the beautiful private doctor re-entered their room. His heart was pounding, because what he was about to do was extremely exciting and risky.

If Su Xue discovered anything amiss before he even entered her, the whole thing would be exposed, and all hope would be lost. Conversely, if he hid it well enough, then his little thing down there, after being dormant for more than half a month, would finally be unleashed, and a delicious feast at that.

"Sister Xue, Aunt Xia has a pink nurse's uniform and a pair of fishnet stockings! I think they would look beautiful on you!"

To be honest, while the white nurse's uniform was beautiful, it became tiresome after a while. Thinking of his stunning adoptive mother's breathtaking beauty yesterday, He Ming suddenly had this thought. Of course, he wouldn't be foolish enough to tell Su Xue that wearing that uniform wouldn't be as stimulating to him anymore—that would be idiotically admitting he was looking at the clothes, not the person. So he used this euphemistic approach.

Su Xue gave He Ming a reproachful look, but didn't think much of it, turning and walking out the door, presumably to retrieve the uniform.

He Ming lay on the bed, his heart pounding. Actually, the reason he had Su Xue change into that uniform was so he could feel like he was defiling his beautiful adoptive mother. That way, when he later ravaged his beautiful private doctor, it would feel like he was simultaneously toying with two stunning beauties.

He Ming's idea was truly wicked!

A moment later, Su Xue walked in, indeed wearing the nurse's uniform that Xia Jingmei had worn yesterday.

Compared to He Ming's beautiful adoptive mother, Su Xue, in this outfit, was probably closer to the image of a "busty nurse." Of course, due to her younger age, she couldn't wear most other uniforms that suited a mature, sophisticated woman like Xia Jingmei. If she tried, it would look incongruous and lack any allure.

Xia Jingmei in this nurse's uniform was a combination of nobility and wildness, while Su Xue wore it, embodying a fusion of purity and sexiness, which harmonized perfectly with the pink color scheme.

The beautiful Su Xue's allure was indeed elevated to a new level after putting on this nurse's uniform, leaving He Ming thoroughly amazed.

Because the nurse's uniform was designed to be quite form-fitting, it perfectly outlined Su Xue's beautiful figure. Her breasts were full, her hips were comparable to some middle-aged women, but her curves were the epitome of a young girl's beauty, such as her long, slender legs. Her legs, her slender waist, so delicate they could be encircled with one hand, were perfectly proportioned and not at all bulky. The combination created a stunningly beautiful, layered silhouette.

Su Xue hadn't forgotten her previous lesson; she turned and carefully slammed the door shut.

Seeing this, He Ming couldn't help but laugh. If this beautiful Su knew his wicked thoughts, she'd probably run away before she could, let alone share a room with a dangerous wolf.

Su Xue turned and walked forward, her high-heeled sandals clicking crisply on the floor, like a seductive spring melody.

He Ming, watching her graceful, swaying body, could no longer control his desire. He grabbed the beautiful Su and pressed her onto the bed.

Because of her previous experience, Su Xue wasn't as flustered, but thinking about what was about to happen, a faint blush involuntarily appeared on her pretty face.

Of course, the beautiful Su was too naive and didn't expect He Ming to have ambitions, which is why she didn't think anything of it and went to bed with him right away. If she had been wary, she would have made the patient expose her genitals first and observed her constantly.

Although there were several layers of fabric between them, He Ming could still feel the pleasure of his chest being squeezed by the two full breasts below. He tentatively kissed the "big-breasted nurse" on her pretty face. Seeing that she didn't refuse, he became bolder and moved his big mouth to chase after her red lips. His big hand below also began to caress her delicate body under her sexy nurse's uniform.

He Ming finally kissed those luscious little mouths, sucking hard on those thin red lips while probing inside with his big tongue.

This time, the beautiful Su didn't refuse much. She slightly opened her pearly teeth, stretched out her small fragrant tongue, and intertwined with that hateful big snake.

He Ming gently embraced Su Xue's slender waist, his tongue lightly licking her earlobe and her jade-like, translucent skin.

Su Xue felt a surge of heat slowly rising from the depths of her heart, rapidly coursing through her body, stimulating every inch of her sensitive skin and her senses.

He Ming's assault continued; no matter how much she tried to endure and suppress it, she couldn't stop the waves of pleasure and desire rising and bursting forth from her pure and thirsty body.

Suddenly, He Ming's deep breathing floated to Su Xue's ear, and he intentionally breathed into her ear. The warm breath "whooshed" through her ear canal, brushing against her already reddened ear and stirring a few strands of hair clinging to her temple.

Su Xue's delicate body trembled slightly. This tingling, itchy feeling slowly stirred the desire within her. Because her body had already been almost thoroughly explored by the little lecher, her remaining restraint gradually disappeared.

"No...don't..."

Su Xue wasn't refusing, but no one had ever stimulated her sensitive earlobe so intensely, the tingling sensation was so strong it was almost unbearable.

Su Xue reflexively struggled slightly, trying to avoid his mischievous mouth, but the young man's flirting skills were too superior, and she couldn't match his strength. Soon, she gave up.

He Ming's large mouth easily captured her moist, fragrant lips, his thick, passionate lips pressing down on hers. Su Xue was nervous and flustered, like a child who had made a mistake. She probably still didn't understand whether it was worth it to sacrifice so much for a sister's adopted son, and how she could face her future husband.

He Ming sucked hungrily, his tongue darting into her mouth. Under his masterful kissing technique, her pearly white teeth quickly surrendered their defenses and entered her fragrant oral cavity.

Su Xue could only pant and let He Ming's tongue run rampant in her mouth, licking every corner of her cherry-like lips. Soon, she was lost in the passionate embrace of their kiss, her tongue now uncontrollably reaching out to intertwine with He Ming's. Her slender hands wrapped around He Ming's thick neck, her body limp and weak, yet burning hot, completely limp.

At the same time, He Ming's hand moved downwards, caressing her beautiful legs encased in sexy red fishnet stockings, rubbing and moving them up and down, occasionally inserting his fingertips into the gaps in the stockings, delicately feeling her snow-white skin.

Su Xue was breathless from the kiss, desperately trying to escape his large mouth, but whenever there was a sliver of space, she would greedily gasp for air like a drowning person.

He Ming's large hand began to move up the hem of her skirt, brushing against her bare thighs, then reaching behind her to grasp one of her plump, snow-white buttocks, gently kneading it. Occasionally, he would insert his fingertips into the deep cleft between her buttocks, discovering a thin string inside; clearly, the beauty in his arms was wearing a sexy thong.

"No...no...I can't breathe!" Having finally escaped his large mouth, Su Xue said with difficulty.

He Ming released her lips, which he had sucked until they resembled flower petals in the wind, and moved downwards. His large hand left her plump, rounded buttocks, returning to the front, stroking her smooth abdomen and gently stimulating her delicate navel.

Su Xue's body writhed restlessly. Her skirt was lifted by He Ming's large hand reaching upwards, revealing that she was indeed wearing a red thong. The fabric barely covered her slightly protruding private parts, the outline of her labia vaguely visible, a few dark pubic hairs peeking out, a stark contrast to her snow-white skin.

The feeling of emptiness in her private parts grew stronger, but that hateful hand deliberately avoided it. Su Xue began rubbing her legs together, probably trying to relieve the itch.

He Ming's large hand reached upwards again, touching smooth fabric, likely a seamless bra, and it felt extremely small, even smaller than a half-cup bra. After a few gentle kneads, he impatiently pushed aside the edge of the bra and slipped his devilish hand inside.

Su Xue's breasts were full, white, and soft, and felt very comfortable to the touch. He Ming gently stroked her soft little nipples with his fingers, rubbing them back and forth. In just a few seconds, the lovely little nipples began to harden.

Under his teasing, Su Xue grew increasingly impatient, her body swaying more and more violently, her soft moans gradually turning into suppressed, low groans.

He Ming, who was burying his face in her exquisitely sculpted neck, kissing and licking, felt even more aroused by her sounds. He simply lifted Su Xue's nurse's uniform, pulling it down just over her head, completely exposing her snow-white body.

Su Xue was indeed wearing a seamless bra, the material of which seemed to match her panties. They shared another characteristic: small, barely four fingers wide, just covering the peaks of her two exquisite breasts, the nipples clearly visible.

He Ming held her slender, smooth waist with one hand and pulled her bra up with the other, her large breasts instantly bursting out, swaying alluringly, her nipples already engorged and erect.

He Ming lowered his head, took a hardened cherry into his mouth, and savored it slowly. Unable to suppress his lust, his large hand reached down, touching the crevice hidden beneath her panties.

"Ugh...no..."

Stimulated in her most sensitive area, Su Xue's red lips parted, a gesture of both rejection and welcome, more like a moan than a protest.

He Ming, through the thin fabric, found the clitoris and gently pressed it a few times.

Su Xue let out a soft moan, all her strength drained, and she slumped limply down.

He Ming embraced her and gently placed her on the large bed beside him. He had done this countless times and was very skilled at it.

Looking at her sexy body, before Su Xue could react, He Ming pressed down on her, his hands roaming over her smooth, alabaster-like body, his mouth constantly kissing her rosy cheeks and snow-white neck.

Su Xue's breath was sweet as orchids, her eyes alluring, her body limp as she succumbed to pleasure, completely forgetting any semblance of modesty.

He Ming's large hand reached down, slipping between Su Xue's body and the sheets, grasping her full, rounded buttocks, kneading them wantonly. His strong fingers occasionally dug into the tender flesh, squeezing lightly or heavily, savoring the fleshy texture and elasticity of her buttocks.

Su Xue lay sprawled, her firm, soft buttocks being wantonly ravaged by a large hand. Her round, smooth buttocks were gently caressed, slowly kneaded, forcefully pinched, peeled open, and squeezed inward, rubbed back and forth.

"Ugh... um... be gentle..."

Su Xue whimpered softly, her fair skin gradually turning red.

He Ming's large hand left her soft buttocks, reaching inside her thighs, moving upwards, pressing against the crevice of her vulva through her panties.

Su Xue trembled again, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her luscious lips exhaling fragrant breath, and she moaned seductively, "Ah...no, not there...uh...why is it like this...ah..."

The alluring beauty Su Xue's body trembled and writhed, her secret passage gradually seeping out honey-like fluid, quickly wetting her thin panties and revealing a wet slit.

"Good sister, you said no, but it's already wet here."

He Ming grinned wickedly, seeing that she could no longer resist such sexual teasing and stimulation. He had prepared for this day for a long time, wearing very tight panties, so even though he was now very hard, there was still no trace of it.

"Ugh...you're so bad..."

Su Xue's breathing became heavier, her breasts heaving more violently, and she weakly twisted her hips, panting and softly complaining, even resorting to coquettishness.

With a mixture of resistance and reluctance, He Ming removed Su Xue's underwear. His large mouth, not to be outdone, began its assault on her full, rounded breasts, slowly taking each nipple into his mouth, licking and biting them with his tongue and teeth.

Su Xue's body trembled violently, her delicate frame shaking, almost unable to suppress a moan. Her slender hands involuntarily wrapped around He Ming's neck, panting heavily, unable to control herself.

"Ah, it hurts so much..."

Su Xue complained between breaths, the emptiness in her lower body unsatisfied, it was incredibly torturous.

He Ming's face pressed against her soft, white abdomen, his warm, wet lips leaving a trail of kisses, igniting a flame within them. Gradually moving downwards, his serpentine tongue licked her inner thighs, but avoided touching the already thoroughly ravaged cleft.

"Ah...it itches so much...please..."

Su Xue gasped, moaning softly. Overwhelmed by jealousy and emptiness, she nearly broke down in tears, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, biting her cherry lips.

"Sister Xue, what are you begging me for?"

He Ming asked with a lewd grin.

"Please...please lick me...lick me...little...sister!"

Unable to endure the torment any longer, Su Xue forced herself to utter the lewd words that made her heart race.

He Ming smiled slightly, spreading Su Xue's jade legs wide open, his face close to her honeyed cave. His breathing became heavy, his gaze following the smooth inner thighs upwards. Her flawless, snow-white skin was dazzlingly smooth, the exquisite curves and graceful undulations making her body appear boneless and soft as cotton. Her goddess-like, holy, and perfect body was like a snow lotus flower, so beautiful and delicate.

On either side of her thighs were plump, rounded petals, like two tightly closed jade doors, leaving only a small, deep red slit. A tiny round hole was faintly visible in the center of the slit, and pink pearls adorned the upper edge. Dark pubic hair was only distributed around the small clitoris. The large, pink petals were fully exposed, their lower edges meeting to form a thin band that continued down to the barely visible chrysanthemum bud—a treacherous valley. The skin's color returned to a crystalline white. On either side were round, full, hill-like buttocks pressed against the sheets, white and soft as solidified cream.

"Ugh…don't look…"

Su Xue whimpered shyly, turning her face away, not daring to look down.

"Such a beautiful sight, wouldn't it be a waste not to appreciate it carefully?"

He Ming chuckled mischievously, reaching out with both hands and easily finding the pearls hidden beneath the sparse pubic hair. He then gently kneaded them with his fingers, while his other hand simultaneously began to caress the two delicate petals.

Touching her sensitive areas, Su Xue's body quickly reacted. Her large, pink labia parted, revealing pink stamens and tender flesh, and her garden slowly moistened, secreting clear nectar.

He Ming grew increasingly excited, burying his head and licking with his tongue. Her tightly closed labia teased him like leaves in the wind, constantly swirling and turning.

Su Xue panted softly, occasionally extending her small, fragrant tongue to lick her slightly parted lips, as if desperately thirsty. Her flushed skin was covered in fine beads of sweat, making it appear even more translucent. Her slender waist swayed like a snake, responding to He Ming's caresses. Her long, shapely legs spread open, restlessly stretching and contracting, reflecting the emptiness within her body.

Su Xue's expression was dazed, her face flushed, and her body felt as hot as a branding iron. Driven by desire, she had forgotten that she was still in her mother's office, and that her mother would be back soon. Only one thought echoed in her mind: she longed for the man to caress her more tenderly.

Su Xue was already panting heavily, moaning softly. A fine, glistening layer of sweat glistened on her snow-white skin. The spring water in her peach blossom cave, which had begun as small, slowly gathering drops of sweet dew, gradually became a continuous, flowing stream. Her slender waist swayed instinctively, and she slightly arched her lower body, as if searching for a place to relieve the itch.

As He Ming's fingers parted the tightly closed, smooth petals, revealing the pink secret passage, a tiny opening revealed tender, voluptuous flesh writhing within. A thin membrane obscured the view—a symbol of a woman's purity.

He Ming grinned wickedly, spreading the two large, fleshy lips as wide as possible, seemingly trying to see the innermost structure, before suddenly blowing a breath inside.

Su Xue shuddered, her delicate body twisting involuntarily. Her pretty face reflexively turned downwards, and when she caught He Ming staring intently at her most private parts, she shyly turned away like a startled rabbit.

He Ming felt his dragon harden considerably, eager to plunge into the small opening and release his desire.

Su Xue, wearing only red fishnet stockings, her snow-white body glistening and smooth, stiffened and tensed under He Ming's lewd caresses, her heart pounding and her cheeks flushed crimson.

At this moment, He Ming was burning with desire. He couldn't resist using his finger, which had been lightly teasing Su Xue's soft, smooth, warm lips, to explore the depths of her untouched flower path.

"Ugh...don't use your finger...I'm still a virgin..."

Su Xue felt the foreign object enter her body. Although she was still caught in the whirlpool of desire, she became much more clear-headed and quickly tried to stop him.

"Don't worry, Sister Xue, I won't go too far!"

He Ming replied with a wicked smile.

Su Xue, blushing shyly, relaxed and lay quietly again, enjoying the strange pleasure.

He Ming secretly sighed at Su Xue's strong alertness. He would have to play with her until she was completely lost in ecstasy before launching his sneak attack, otherwise, he would surely fail.

He gently inserted his finger a little further, feeling the tender flesh inside gradually envelop him, then withdrew, carefully exploring inch by inch the incredibly slippery, tender flesh of the mysterious, deep, fiery cavity walls, secretly savoring the indescribable tremors and writhing movements caused by the delicate, naked body beneath him.

He Ming was very careful, not daring to insert his fingers too far, but even so, Su Xue tasted the sweetness. Her heart was in turmoil, she was extremely shy, and the fullness below made her unable to help but let out a low moan, her rosy cheeks flushed, making her even more charming.

He Ming's fingers became increasingly unruly, circling along the incredibly smooth, alluring flesh in the secret passage, carefully feeling the soft, moist sensation.

The pure and lovely Su Xue's rosy cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her cherry lips were slightly parted, and her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, making it impossible to tell whether she was feeling the unbearable pain of shame or enjoying the incomparably blissful stimulation.

He Ming gently parted the tender, tightly closed labia with his thumb, lightly rubbing the smooth pearl at the tip of her vulva as if brushing it with a feather.

"Ah..."

Su Xue was struck dumb, her naked body suddenly convulsing and stiffening, showing signs of an orgasm.

He Ming felt the time was right. For safety, he picked up Su Xue's delicate body and made her crawl on all fours onto the bed.

In a puppy-dog position, her plump buttocks were raised, completely exposing her voluptuous cleft, which made Su Xue feel extremely embarrassed, burying her face in the pillow.

Of course, in this position, she couldn't see behind her whether she looked up or not.

Looking at the pink bud above her wet vaginal opening, He Ming felt a surge of affection. He lowered his head and greedily swept his tongue up and down the cleft several times before finally licking the pink anus.

"Ah...it's dirty there...no..."

Su Xue's delicate body trembled, and she cried out weakly, her vagina already difficult to accept when it was first licked, let alone that place.

He Ming didn't answer, his large tongue sweeping continuously, naturally taking care of the mons pubis, and Su Xue groaned again.

He Ming felt it was time to make his move, so his tongue continued to stimulate the beautiful Su's private parts, while one hand quietly pulled down his pants, freeing his hard, huge penis. At the same time, he pretended to lick Su Xue sadly, gradually moving closer to her lower body. When the hideous glans was almost touching the mons pubis, he quickly straightened up, one hand restraining the two kneeling thighs in front, the other hand grasping the large penis, rubbing it a couple of times at the wet vaginal opening, adjusting the position, and then, with thunderous force, thrusting it inside.

Sensing He Ming's sudden stop, Su Xue felt strange. Then she felt something warm and odd touching her private parts. Unaware that He Ming had regained his virginity, she wasn't particularly wary. Just as she was wondering what was happening, her innocent lower body was suddenly stretched open by something large, as if split in two.

He Ming's large penis plunged halfway in, tearing her hymen.

"Ah..."

Su Xue screamed, trying to pull away, but her thighs were restrained, unable to move in any direction. She cried out pitifully, "It hurts! Take that thing out, waah..."

He Ming wouldn't stop there. He thrust again, his thick penis fully inserted, a trickle of blood being squeezed out of her vagina.

"Ah...it hurts...waah!" Su Xue screamed again. Her once alluring face quickly turned ashen, large tears rolling from her eyes. Although she wanted to struggle, the excruciating pain prevented her from moving an inch.

"Good sister, just bear with it, you'll feel good soon!"

He Ming knew that only by quickly making the beautiful Su Xue experience the ecstasy of sex would she calm down, so he disregarded any tenderness and restrained her slender waist with both hands, slowly pulling his penis out and then slowly pushing it back in. It was very tight inside, gripping him so tightly that he almost ejaculated.

Su Xue felt her buttocks being constantly stimulated by the hair, so she tried to turn her head to the side. When she saw He Ming thrusting behind her, she finally understood what was going on, and she cried out angrily, "I treated you like this, and you turned out to be such an ingrate, boohoo..."

He Ming was too lazy to listen to her nonsense. His already throbbing penis needed to be released, so he gradually increased the speed of his movements.

"He Ming, I'm telling you, this isn't over..."

Su Xue's delicate body trembled constantly from the impact, her large breasts swaying below her chest, looking very alluring. However, because she didn't feel any pleasure, her heart was still filled with resentment, and she kept cursing. He Ming, somewhat annoyed, reached out and slapped Su Xue's buttocks hard, making a crisp sound.

"Ah...you hit me...you actually hit me...boohoo..."

Su Xue cried sadly, her expression so pitiful and sorrowful that a pink handprint quickly appeared on her porcelain-like buttocks.

He Ming felt his thrusting becoming smoother, so he increased the speed. Although his dragon had been somewhat uncomfortable as it slid over the tight, tender flesh, the waves of intense pleasure had completely masked it.

Fearing Su Xue would escape, He Ming dared not make any unnecessary movements. He gripped her slender waist with both hands and thrust rapidly. In the deep, white cleft of her buttocks, the pink flesh was constantly being pulled and rolled. Because his penis was so thick, it even caused the pink clitoris to rub slightly in and out, making it incredibly cute.

"Waaah... Sister Xia... save me..."

Su Xue cried pitifully. In her current position, she couldn't move an inch. All the strength in her body had been drained by the alternating waves of pleasure and excruciating pain, and she couldn't even shout loudly.

He Ming's pace quickened, his lower abdomen slapping against her plump buttocks, making a crisp sound.

"Uh... waaah... ah... good... how... could... this be..."

Su Xue's sobs were intermittent, gradually mingling with suppressed moans. As a woman of pure purity, she could hardly comprehend why the rising pleasure was so intoxicating, making her forget the shame of rape and involuntarily moan.

He Ming knew the effects were becoming apparent. He released one hand and moved it behind her, gently stroking the bulging, indenting clitoris with his thumb, carefully feeling the folds.

"Ugh...no...ah...so...comfortable..."

Su Xue's pale cheeks, flushed with pain, began to glow with a captivating blush again, her large, tear-filled eyes becoming hazy.

He Ming leaned forward, straddling her smooth, jade-like back, reaching forward to grasp her two swaying, tender breasts, gently kneading them.

"Uh...so big...so full..."

Su Xue was still a naive virgin, never having experienced the pleasure of her secret passage being rubbed. Her first time was naturally especially sensitive. Under this relentless, pounding penetration, she couldn't suppress the pleasure. Her inner resentment was gradually forgotten, and she began to moan.

"Good wife, your little hole is so warm, so tight, it feels so good!"

He Ming couldn't help but shout excitedly.

"You little pervert...you're going to kill me...so good...it hurts and feels good at the same time...ouch...go ahead...harder...thrust...just kill me...ah...I'm going to be pierced through...oh...oh...ouch."

The increasingly intense pleasure made Su Xue unable to think of anything else. She completely abandoned her restraint and inner resentment, and began to moan loudly.

He Ming thrust in and out with muffled sounds, savoring the tightness and delicacy of the virgin's passage. His large testicles slapped against her pink labia, which were covered in vaginal fluid, creating sticky strands between them.

He Ming knew that Su Xue had little strength or will to struggle anymore, so he turned her over and laid her flat on the bed, parted her legs in fishnet stockings, and knelt in front of her. He once again aimed his large penis at her vagina and thrust it in with a "plop" sound, penetrating all the way to the bottom.

"Oh...so big...so good..."

The tingling sensation deep inside Su Xue's vagina, like insects crawling and biting, was once again relieved by the friction of the large penis. Pleasure swirld throughout her body, and she even raised her plump buttocks to meet the thrusts. The burning desire made the depths of her vagina even softer and wetter, and her clitoris sucked on the glans as if it were a precious treasure.

"Oh, Sister Xue...your vagina is so tight...it feels so good...my good wife...I'm going to fuck you to death today..."

“Oh…good brother…your little brother is so big…fuck me to death…oh…so good…I’ll let you fuck me…oh…”

Su Xue moaned and groaned, her little mouth wide open, frequently letting out soul-stirring cries of pleasure: Oh…oh…good brother…it’s so good…so…so comfortable…I can’t take it anymore…you…you’re so powerful…ah…”

After suppressing her pleasure for so long, this abandonment of restraint and lewd cries was like a strong man burning with lust who couldn’t get his release for a long time, becoming more and more uncontrollable, constantly trembling and moaning: Hmm…uh…ah…good husband…your little brother is so big…slower and harder…ah…big cock…fuck me to death…ah…ah…ah…”

Seeing a virgin being fucked so lewdly by him, He Ming felt a great sense of accomplishment, as if he had inexhaustible strength, thrusting vigorously, his thick penis always hitting the deepest part of Su Xue’s flower core, which was already moistened by her lustful juices, as if he were conquering an unstoppable force.

"Oh...oh...dear...dear brother...it feels so good...fuck me harder...ah...hum...it's wonderful...so satisfying...my good husband...oh...oh...oh...oh..." The

pure virgin, who had just lost her virginity, was so comfortable that she was incoherent, just like a stunningly beautiful and wanton woman.

He Ming fucked her hard for dozens more times, but it seemed that he couldn't exert his full strength like that, so he simply rolled off the bed, pulled Su Xue's plump, round buttocks to the side of the bed, picked up a pillow from the side and put it underneath, making her mons pubis covered with a tuft of dark and shiny pubic hair appear high and protruding.

Then, He Ming stood by the bed, spread Su Xue's slender legs in fishnet stockings, lifted her small feet with both hands and put them on his shoulders, and first rubbed the large glans against her red and red flesh, occasionally rubbing the engorged clitoris with the urethral opening.

Burning with lust, Su Xue's plump buttocks arched upwards repeatedly as she was teased. Her labia opened and closed like a carp's mouth, seemingly eager for food. She pleaded, "Oh...please stop teasing me...dear brother...I want a big...big cock...please, just put it in..."

He Ming, naturally unable to resist the torment of lust, adjusted his position and thrust in all the way, employing the "old man pushing a cart" technique, pumping back and forth frantically. His large penis filled her vagina completely, stretching the small vaginal opening into a large ring. Each thrust reached the very bottom, causing Su Xue to moan repeatedly.

"Thump! Thump!"

The sounds of male and female genitalia colliding were incessant. Su Xue, in a daze of pleasure, raised her plump buttocks and swayed back and forth to meet He Ming's fierce and forceful thrusts. She was immersed in lewd passion, experiencing boundless comfort and joy.

"Oh...dear...dear brother...so comfortable...hum...so...so good...I'm so...happy...so good...oh...do whatever you want...I...I'm happy...husband...my heart is yours...oh...it feels so good..." She

gasped and moaned in a daze, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, her hair flying, and her body covered in sweat, revealing a seductive and wanton demeanor. She was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, as wanton as a bitch in heat, and had completely forgotten that she had been raped by trickery. Who knows if she would think about it when she calmed down?

"Oh...oh...it feels so good...so good...I need to pee...I'm peeing..."

The pure and beautiful Su Xue was, after all, a virgin, and couldn't withstand prolonged pleasure. Her brows furrowed, and she moaned repeatedly, the extreme pleasure making her lose her senses. A gush of hot, thick vaginal fluid gushed out...

Even after the vaginal fluid leaked out, the large, hard penis remained tightly gripped in Su Xue's vagina. He Mingke was still not satisfied, so he picked up the limp Su Xue and flipped her body over, making her kneel on the edge of the bed with her limbs bent.

Su Xue's mind was blank; she had absolutely no ability. Her plump, round buttocks, glossy like white porcelain, were raised high, revealing the narrow, delicate cleft beneath them. The wet, glistening vaginal fluid made her red labia glisten.

He Ming stood behind her, gently stroking her round, plump buttocks with both hands, inwardly marveling at their perfect shape. He then aimed his penis at her wet, secret passage, thrusting his hard cock into her sensual crevice from behind.

He Ming's large hands gripped her slender waist, pounding into her, causing her perfect body to sway back and forth, making her two large, full breasts bounce in alluring arcs—a truly spectacular sight.

He Ming was mesmerized. He leaned forward again, reaching down to grasp and knead her swaying breasts, occasionally pinching and gently pulling her erect, bright red nipples, while his lower body continued to thrust.

"Oh...so good...it feels so good...dear...dear brother...dear husband...it feels so good being penetrated by you...ouch...oh...oh..."

Su Xue's lust was reignited after her orgasm, her limbs trembling with excitement, her passion surging, and her juices flowing freely. The thick penis thrust into her from behind, each thrust hitting her G-spot, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her body. Her cherry-red lips cried out again, mingling with the "plop! plop!"

sounds of penetration.

"Brother...I can't take it anymore...such a thick cock...it feels so good...so good...I'm going to lose my wife again..."

Su Xue shouted excitedly, her smooth, round, plump buttocks reflexively thrusting backward to meet the thrusts…

He Ming was extremely pleased, watching a beautiful woman unwilling to lose her virginity to him being fucked until she called herself his wife. His penis thrust even more vigorously, causing the two tender petals of her vagina to flutter. As the climax gradually approached, a large amount of hot, lustful fluid gushed out of Su Xue's vagina, warming it considerably and making the penis inside feel even more comfortable. Su

Xue's beautiful eyes slightly opened, her strength gradually being consumed by pleasure. Her arms went limp, and she climbed onto the bed, but still remembered to lift her buttocks to meet the thrusts.

Because Su Xue's low-rear-high position had a large arc, her vagina was angled downward, making thrusting difficult, and the penis reflexively slipped out of her body.

He Ming simply stood up on the bed, half-squatting down, as if riding a horse, looking down from above, grasped his penis and stared at the entrance of her vagina, inserting it again, letting his hands caress her smooth, porcelain-like buttocks, gently stroking them.

“Oh…brother…brother…good brother…big cock brother…oh…I…my little hole…oh…oh…it’s so beautiful…it’s so beautiful…my little hole…is being fucked to death by brother…oh…fucked to death…oh…good brother…you’re fucking me to death…it feels so good…oh…oh…my heart is numb inside…oh…oh…faster…faster…faster…brother…faster…oh…oh…faster…faster…fuck me…brother…faster…faster…fuck me…I…I need to pee again…oh…oh…it’s coming out…it’s coming out…it’s so beautiful…oh…”

Su Xue was being penetrated and her body trembled violently. Streams of vaginal fluid gushed out again, and she could no longer support herself, collapsing softly onto the bed without making a sound.

He Ming felt a tingling sensation on his glans, but then suddenly withdrew from her vagina. He leaned closer to observe and found Su Xue lying limply on the bed, her beautiful eyes rolled back, silent and still—she had actually been fucked unconscious.

He Ming hesitated to continue; it would be a pity to kill this delicate beauty. So he suppressed his lust and quietly observed. After a while, he saw Su Xue's eyes gradually regain their clarity, and her expression returned to normal. Without waiting for her to say anything, he flipped her alluring body over again, parted her silk-stockinged legs, and aimed his large penis at the entrance of her vagina, which he had just opened, and thrust it in with a thud.

He Ming's thrust was now deep into the depths of her secret passage, the huge head of his penis reaching all the way to the clitoris of her hidden valley.

Su Xue felt that the dragon was even thicker and longer than she had seen before. Although her delicate and soft passage had been greatly stretched open by the previous thrusting, she still felt uncomfortable again. She wanted to refuse, but the huge penis began to thrust again, and a wave of pleasure rushed into her still somewhat dazed mind.

"...Good brother...please don't thrust anymore...I'm going to be fucked to death..."

Su Xue begged weakly, her whole body as soft as mud, only able to be manipulated, with no ability to resist.

He Ming's desire had not yet been vented, how could he stop? Without allowing her to beg for mercy, he increased the thrusting and withdrawing of the huge penis.

"So good...so good...oh my god...you...you...are still...doing...oh...oh...uh...uh...oh...oh...uh...uh...uh...ah..."

Su Xue's desire was reignited. Lust was like gasoline for a car, providing endless power. She, who was originally on the verge of death, suddenly cried out again. Her pair of smooth, beautiful, and shapely legs bent helplessly, and finally wrapped around He Ming's buttocks so that He Ming could penetrate deeper into the depths of her valley.

Su Xue's beautiful red mouth cried out softly: "Ah...ah...ah...He Ming...I want...He Ming...I want...to...lose...oh...oh...ah...ah...ah..."

When the huge dragon reached her uterus, Su Xue's pure body began to go numb from the core of her flower. She felt the huge dragon thrusting impudently inside her body, and her whole body was burning every second.

He Ming leaned forward again, cupping her perfect papaya-shaped breasts with his hands, and gently pinching her tender nipples with his fingertips.

Su Xue felt a tingling sensation spreading downwards from the top of her head, intertwining with the pleasure in her mons pubis, constantly assaulting her taut nerves.

Su Xue felt her mind go blank again, her consciousness having long since left her body; the whole world seemed to cease to exist, only the hot, thick dragon within her tight little honeypot throbbing, wave after wave of pleasure proving she hadn't yet disappeared.

Su Xue's two pert breasts were being squeezed forcefully, her long, beautiful legs were spread wide, her pert buttocks pressed against the sheets, constantly changing shape with her body's movements. The thick, hot dragon, like an enraged bull, its scalding head brutally thrusting deep into her writhing, forbidden flesh.

He Ming playfully focused his scalding glans on the innermost clitoris, then moved his hips, grinding the tip inside.

Su Xue had never experienced this kind of pleasure before. Torn between ecstasy and despair, she moaned softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm...good brother...good man...you're...making...me...so...comfortable...oh my god...how...can...this...be...like...this...I've...never...felt...like...it...so...comfortable...oh...ah...oh...oh...mmm...mmm...mmm...so...good...so...good...oh...ah...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...oh...oh...oh..." "...Oh..."

Su Xue felt a tingling, electric shock-like sensation throughout her body. The tender, slippery walls of her deep, hot, wet vaginal canal writhed even more violently, tightly gripping the hot, throbbing penis. Her snow-white body trembled and spasmed. The tender, sensitive, and shy clitoris deep within her trembled involuntarily, tingling and numbing. Her long, smooth, beautiful legs suddenly rose high, tensing and stiffening, finally helplessly wrapping around He Ming's waist, seemingly finding support. Little did she know, this position was more suitable for thrusting.

"Ugh...gently...gently...ugh...ah...ugh...so...so much...ugh...so...so hot...oh..."

Su Xue felt the penis, soaked with her own fluids, growing even hotter, as if it were burning her soul away. A large amount of her vaginal fluid flowed out of her vaginal canal, dripping onto the sheets.

Su Xue experienced several orgasms, but He Ming remained valiant, showing no intention of ejaculating, and continued thrusting.

"Ah...good husband...ah...ah...so good...yes...thrust...in...with...your...big...treasure...in...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...so...good...so good...it's...so...good...oh...oh...oh...uh...uh...uh...it's...so...good...I...love...this...feeling...most...oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

As the next orgasm approached, Su Xue's moans naturally became more penetrating again.

He Ming pumped a few times, then simply lay down next to Su Xue, turning her delicate body onto her side. He then grasped his penis, rubbing it up and down between her buttocks from behind, finding the entrance to her secret passage, and thrusting it in again. He lifted Su Xue's beautiful leg, clad in fishnet stockings, with one hand, creating a standard sideways moan.

The empty passage was filled again, and Su Xue naturally cried out in a loud, lewd voice: "Ah...ah...you're too rough...be gentle...ah...it's so numb...ah...be gentle...it hurts..."

He Ming felt his penis tightly enveloped by the soft, fleshy walls. Su Xue even began to actively arch her round buttocks to welcome him, letting his penis move in and out of her wet, hot honey hole. Her small hands helplessly gripped the sheets, and she moaned seductively.

He Ming thrust his hips in and out with all his might, the soft, plump buttocks of Su Xue hitting his lower abdomen with a crisp sound. The sheets beneath them were already quite a mess.

After a while, He Ming simply picked up Su Xue, then let her sit on his lower abdomen with her legs spread apart. He grasped his large penis, found the secret passage in the middle, and inserted it from bottom to top. Then he held her slender waist and pressed down repeatedly, in a "Guanyin sitting on a lotus" position.

Su Xue swayed her slender waist seductively, bent over, supported herself on the bed with her hands, and raised her sexy round buttocks to swallow and release his penis. He Ming reached up and stroked her soft breasts, pinching her pink nipples.

Su Xue swayed her round white buttocks back and forth to meet his thrusts. This position allowed for the deepest penetration, and their pubic hair always touched each other. She let out a soft moan, revealing a satisfied expression. She curled up her smooth and charming legs and placed them on He Ming's thighs, constantly swaying her slender waist to actively thrust and meet his thrusts.

He Ming was naturally not the type to be a submissive. Although he could enjoy the pleasure of sex without moving, he always felt unsatisfied, so he took the initiative to thrust his penis upwards, slowly increasing the speed and pressure, rubbing it in various ways.

Su Xue braced herself against He Ming's arms, instinctively squeezing his poor arms and groaning. As his penis pounded against her buttocks, she actively contracted her vaginal opening to grip.

The wrinkled walls of her vagina brushed against the concave part of his glans, and He Ming couldn't help but tilt his head back and take a deep breath. The engorged veins on his penis made her vaginal opening even narrower, increasing friction. Her crimson labia were pulled in and out with each thrust.

He Ming thrust upwards with even more force, causing Su Xue's vulva to become undeniably voluptuous. Her slender legs, supporting her round buttocks, rose up, seemingly resisting, dangling in mid-air.

He Ming found it amusing, and with his left hand, he parted her thick pubic hair, penetrating her labia minora, which were stretched open by his penis, and pinched her clitoris.

Stimulated, Su Xue's strength vanished, her legs went limp, and she slammed down onto He Ming's lower abdomen again, her vagina completely engulfing his penis.

He Ming thrust for about ten minutes, then turned Su Xue around so she was facing away from him.

This forced Su Xue to reach forward and press her hands against He Ming's legs for support, causing her full buttocks to involuntarily arch upwards, exposing her cleft to He Ming's view. Her pink anus was already covered in vaginal fluid, writhing with each thrust. Her vagina was stretched wide open by his penis, the pink flesh inside turning inside out.

He Ming's right hand slid over the wet cleft, touching her pale pink anus, his fingers gently pressing the fine folds around it before slowly inserting.

"No...don't touch there..."

Su Xue's tight anus contracted, squeezing the inserted fingers, the unprecedented stimulation causing her vaginal muscles to contract rapidly.

Su Xue looked like she was about to cry. Her cherry-like mouth opened wide, her slender hands helplessly resting on He Ming's thigh. She kept moaning and groaning, her starry eyes slightly closed, her breathing rapid. Her slender waist swayed and twisted, her buttocks seemingly trying to avoid him, yet reluctant to let go. Her ponytail swung back and forth with her movements.

"Oh...oh...slow...slow down..."

Su Xue moaned softly, her eyes tightly closed, her pink face shaking. Her narrow, deep honey hole was burning hot, overflowing with lustful fluid.

Every time He Ming thrust his penis upwards forcefully, she would let out a loud moan, biting her red lips and groaning as she gripped the sheets tightly. Her round, white buttocks heaved powerfully, and she cried out in a muffled voice, "Oh...don't move...I...I'm going to die...I'm finished...I'm finished..."

He Ming followed her wishes, his penis pressing against her deep hole. He felt the deep honey hole sucking and releasing his glans, the surging heat making his whole body spasm.

He Ming felt that he probably couldn't hold on for much longer, so he turned over and pressed Su Xue onto the bed, pressing her slender legs against her breasts, making her two big mounds look like large discs, and then he grasped his big penis and inserted it into her secret passage again.

Su Xue waved her delicate hands helplessly, her alluring body trembling, and said, "Ah...so beautiful...ah...it feels so good..."

He Ming, his alluring legs pressed against her chest, reached out and covered her sexy breasts, kneading them roughly without any pity, quickly leaving red marks on them.

Su Xue's full breasts were beautifully shaped, like two large papayas, with a deep cleavage between them. Coupled with her slender waist, flat stomach, long, beautiful legs in fishnet stockings, and the lace bra and semi-transparent panties scattered on the bed, he was stimulated to thrust his penis even more intensely into her writhing honey hole.

Su Xue hooked her long, beautiful legs around He Ming's back, desperately pressing herself down, moaning softly, her fair face flushed, and her cherry-red lips looking fresh and tempting.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Su Xue moaned lasciviously, clamping her alluring and sexy legs tightly around He Ming's waist. The closer she got to orgasm, the more thirsty she became.

He Ming thought of pounce on her and bury his head between her two large breasts. The intoxicating scent of her breasts made his blood rush faster, and the smooth, delicate body felt wonderful to the touch. So, while thrusting, he couldn't help but gently twist his body and rub against her.

"Ah...so big...ah...so good...it's swollen to death..."

Su Xue felt the changes brought about by the gradual expansion of the vas deferens on the penis, and moaned lasciviously.

He Ming opened his mouth and took a bright red nipple on her breast into his mouth, sucking like a thirsty infant, while moving his head to rub his face against her full breasts, and naturally, he did not forget to thrust his penis into her hot honey hole.

Su Xue was overwhelmed with shyness, her face flushed, her eyes slightly closed, her high breasts heaving violently, her small mouth half-open and half-closed, and she moaned softly: Ah...you are so strong...ah...you're killing me..." He Ming raised his head, reached out and caressed Su Xue's full breasts, gently pulled out his penis to prevent the glans from almost completely leaving the secret passage, and then gently rubbed it against the petals of the honey hole.

The honey-like fluid flowing from Su Xue's secret passage moistened the glans of his penis. He Ming gently inserted his penis into her honey hole again, letting the glans sink in and then withdrawing it, enjoying the pleasure of rubbing against her labia.

Although Su Xue had already had two orgasms, her desire seemed even stronger. She frequently moved her tender, white, round buttocks upwards, wanting him to penetrate deeper.

"Stop teasing me... ah... hurry up and thrust in... good brother... good husband..."

Su Xue's secret passage felt empty, like ants crawling inside. How could she withstand such throbbing? So she pleaded, almost crying.

He Ming stopped teasing her and thrust his lower body forward, his large penis once again penetrating to the bottom.

Su Xue groaned, her round, white buttocks rising even higher, the walls of her honey hole tightly gripping his penis.

He Ming gripped her slender waist tightly and began to thrust. Her sweet and alluring moans, combined with the 'slap slap' sound of hitting her plump buttocks and the 'plop plop' sound of thrusting, created a wild symphony of lovemaking that echoed in the room.

He Ming thrust in and out with all his might, her plump labia opening and closing with each stroke, honey-like fluid slowly flowing down the smooth skin of her thighs.

He Ming lifted Su Xue's tender thighs with his hands, slightly raising her snow-white buttocks, and thrust his penis, spreading her labia and penetrating deep into her wet, tight honey hole.

Su Xue's fair buttocks clenched tightly, causing her honey hole to grip his penis, her hot, moist vaginal flesh undulating around the glans, the feeling of fullness making her writhe her mature body wantonly. He Ming's penis was deeply inserted into Su Xue's tender honey hole, her delicate labia forced open, almost flattened, the glans pressing tightly against the tender flesh of the honey hole, constantly thrusting and grinding.

Su Xue straightened her long, slender legs, tightly pressed together behind He Ming's waist, kicking wildly, her light pink, moist labia twitching.

He Ming rubbed Su Xue's full breasts, his penis grinding against the soft, tender flesh inside her plump, moist vagina, each time he withdrew, a large amount of vaginal fluid was released.

Su Xue moaned repeatedly, her pair of white, plump breasts, though restrained by his large hands, still rippled with alluring flesh, and her round, white buttocks trembled wildly from the impact.

He Ming felt his climax drawing ever closer, his lust overwhelming his tenderness. He lifted Su Xue's thighs, pressing them against her chest, while simultaneously raising her buttocks, causing the beauty to curl upside down on the bed like a "C".

Looking at her large buttocks almost touching his face, the cleft so alluring, He Ming lowered his head and vigorously licked and sucked between her vulva a few times. Then, with his hands behind her plump buttocks, keeping Su Xue in that position, he stood up, grasped his enormous penis, and thrust it downwards into her tender crevice.

In this lewd position, Su Xue felt little shame. The glans plunged deep into her delicate honeypot, the scrotum slapping against her white buttocks with each powerful thrust, making a "slap slap" sound. Each time the penis rubbed against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, her body twitched, and with each twitch, her honeypot clenched tightly. The pleasure from her full body and hot, moist vagina was simply irresistible to He Ming.

Su Xue automatically parted her fair and plump legs, her mons pubis protruding to welcome the insertion of the penis, moaning and panting incessantly: "Gently...gently...I can't take it...oh...oh...I can't take it anymore...my lower body aches...my back aches too...oh...oh...please be gentle..."

He Ming thrust his penis hard into Su Xue's vagina, pulling it out until only the glans remained at the entrance, then forcefully and rapidly plunging it deep into her core. From above, he could see the honeyed flesh inside her vagina constantly being rolled out by the penis.

Su Xue's delicate body trembled, her legs flailing wildly, her plump buttocks twisting violently. The penis thrust in and out rapidly from top to bottom in her opening and closing honey hole, making her pant softly, her eyes glazed with desire, and her juices flowing freely, flowing down the cleft of her plump buttocks, making even her dark pubic hair wet.

He Ming held Su Xue's plump buttocks even tighter, each fierce thrust of his lower body grinding against her swollen mons pubis, his scrotum slapping against her pink anus.

Su Xue's labia were slightly red and swollen, her tender vulva tightly sucking on his glans, her beautiful body writhing lasciviously, abandoning all restraint as she moaned wantonly, "Oh...so good, fuck me harder...fuck me...oh...fuck me...oh...I can't take it anymore...ah..." He Ming used all his strength, his glans slamming against her clitoris. After a moment, he turned 180 degrees, straddling Su Xue's upturned buttocks, their lower bodies still connected, forming an "S" shape, and then began thrusting again.

Su Xue's face was flushed, and from below, she could see the penis rubbing vigorously inside her mons pubis, the constantly swinging scrotum, and of course, He Ming's brown anus between his buttocks.

Such visual stimulation excited her even more. She grasped her large breasts with both hands and rubbed them vigorously, her juices gradually flowing back down to her lower abdomen, which, though curved, had no wrinkles.

He Ming felt a tingling sensation gradually spread from his perineum to his entire body, his glans swelling to a huge size, almost penetrating the beauty's uterus with each thrust.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... I'm dying... Ah... It feels so good..."

Su Xue was completely exhausted, her snow-white body drenched in fragrant sweat. If she hadn't experienced several orgasms before, she felt she couldn't have lasted this long.

He Ming moved his gaze away, and Su Xue's plump, upturned buttocks finally touched the ground again. Her soft, delicate body collapsed onto the bed, but before she could relax, the young man bent down, wrapped one arm around her slender waist, and cupped her round, large buttocks with the other, lifting her into the air and placing her two jade-like legs on his waist.

Immediately afterward, He Ming grasped his engorged penis and rubbed it twice between the gap of her plump buttocks that were hanging above his cock. He then released his other hand from her slender waist, and Su Xue's body naturally lowered, her vagina once again swallowing the thick penis to the root.

Afraid of falling, Su Xue stretched out her jade-like arms to cling to He Ming's neck, her two large breasts pressing against the young man's face, rubbing and squeezing with the up-and-down

movement of her body, constantly changing shape. He Ming held her slender waist, moving her body up and down against his, his huge penis deeply penetrating the beauty's wanton vagina. Drops of vaginal fluid slid down his penis, dripping from his ugly scrotum.

The weight of Su Xue's entire body pressed down on his penis, causing the glans to penetrate to a depth never before touched within her honeyed cave. The lubrication of the vaginal fluid created a harmonious blend of flesh against flesh and the squelching sounds of the fluid.

"So beautiful... Oh... So wonderful..."

Su Xue moaned seductively, opening her hazy eyes to look at the strange position with curiosity.

He Ming felt his penis almost disappear into the beauty's womb, feeling incredibly comfortable being squeezed. So he raised his head and brought his mouth to the beauty's large breasts, nibbling and biting them, having a great time.

"So comfortable... Like flying..."

Su Xue cried out happily, her black ponytail swinging back and forth. Fine beads of sweat on her forehead had completely soaked her bangs, which clung to her fair skin.

He Ming found a bright red nipple and began to suck on it desperately, making "tsk tsk" sounds, as if he wanted to forcefully draw out milk.

"Stop sucking... I can't take it... Fuck me... Fuck me..."

Su Xue felt the tingling sensation in her lower passage being suppressed, but the sensation on her chest was still there, so she pleaded.

Following her instructions, He Ming removed his mouth, cupped her round, plump buttocks with both hands, and tossed them up and down. Her large, unrestrained breasts bounced and occasionally slapped against his face.

"Wife, do you like me fucking you?"

Seeing Su Xue's wanton appearance, He Ming increased the speed of his thrusts and asked wickedly.

"I...I like...you're making me...feel so good...I can't take it anymore...I've come again..."

Su Xue answered without thinking, moaning lewdly.

He Ming, of course, wasn't foolish enough to take her words seriously. He didn't know how he would handle things once things calmed down.

Su Xue hugged He Ming's head, pressing it between her two large breasts and rubbing it vigorously. Her jade legs tightly gripped his waist, and her juices flowed continuously, soaking a large patch of the bed sheet.

He Ming couldn't free his hands. Although it was indeed enjoyable to have his head pressed against the beautiful woman's full breasts, he couldn't hold it for long. Even the most erotic things require breathing. With no other choice, he had to change position and lie flat on the bed.

Su Xue resumed her lotus position, moving up and down, her buttocks slapping against He Ming's lower abdomen with a crackling sound.

"Oh...so full...so big...it's...reaching...into...my belly..."

Su Xue's tender, white, round buttocks moved up and down, swaying her slender waist, shaking her large breasts, twisting her slender, sweat-drenched body, and letting out seductive moans: "Oh...oh, so comfortable...so good...ah...so good..."

He Ming was happy to relax, lazily leaning against the bed, reaching forward to grasp Su Xue's round, full breasts and kneading them to his heart's content. Her full breasts became even firmer, and her nipples were kneaded until they were hard and swollen like beans.

"So beautiful... Oh... Oh, so beautiful..."

Sweating profusely, Su Xue moved rapidly, her cherry lips parting and panting. Her delicate little ponytail was flung loose, her long, black hair flying everywhere. Women are strange like that; just moments before, they seemed ready to die, but once their defenses were broken and their strongest desires were ignited, they became so frantic, actively seeking more.

He Ming rested for a moment, feeling unsatisfied, so he thrust upwards to meet her. As she moved downwards, he pushed his penis upwards, the head penetrating deep into her core.

Su Xue cried out in a soft, seductive voice, "Oh... I... I'm going to cum... Oh... I can't take it anymore... I haven't even flown yet..."

Su Xue finally trembled violently, collapsing softly onto He Ming's body, her large breasts squeezed and deformed, almost completely covering the small man's chest.

He Ming wrapped his arms around Su Xue's jade-like back, pressing her body tightly against his. A warm, fragrant breath gently brushed against his neck, proving that the beauty hadn't been killed. So he began to thrust again.

"Please... I don't want to... if you keep going... I'll die..."

Having just released her desire, Su Xue temporarily regained her senses, gathering all her strength as she weakly spoke.

"Okay, Sister Xue, just a little longer, it'll be over soon!"

He Ming was also afraid of killing this beauty, which would be tantamount to raping and murdering her. With her status as the daughter of the municipal party secretary, even a ghost couldn't save him. So he rolled over, pinning Su Xue beneath him, releasing his pent-up desire for one last, frenzied thrust.

"Oh...oh...oh...it feels so good...so...so comfortable...I've never felt this good before..."

Su Xue gradually let out weak moans again. In fact, He Ming's worries were unnecessary. Women are naturally more advantageous than men. Men are like oxen, women are like fields. Only oxen die from exhaustion, not fields that are ruined. Even if he died from exhaustion, it probably wouldn't endanger Su Xue in the slightest.

"Hmm...hmm...you're killing me...faster...harder...uh...ah...I feel so...good...so comfortable...hmm..."

Sure enough, after only a moment, Su Xue cried out again.

He Ming was much more relieved this time. He concentrated all his strength in his waist and thrust hard. "Ah...no...ah...ah...it's too powerful...I'm coming again!"

Su Xue's delicate body trembled, her pink face shaking wildly with pleasure, her hair flying wildly, her whole body trembling, and she cried out hysterically.

He Ming spread Su Xue's two fishnet-stockinged legs wide open, revealing the pink slit beneath her pubic hair. Looking down at her, he saw his penis thrusting in and out, her labia fluttering like butterfly wings. Some of her vaginal fluid had solidified, sticking to their genitals like foam—a truly lewd sight.

Su Xue was being penetrated to the point of ecstasy, her hair disheveled, panting heavily, her eyes glazed over, her sheets soaked with sweat and vaginal fluid: "Oh...oh, you're so good at playing with women...you're playing with me...playing me to death...oh...it's so wonderful...thrust harder..."

He Ming leaned forward, using his last breath to thrust in and out, his semen already overflowing from his vas deferens.

"Mmm...so good...so good...you're so strong...oh...I can't...I can't take it...ouch...your little brother is too...too big..." wanton, lewd moans escaped her sexy little mouth, her wet, lustful juices overflowing from her honeyed cave. Mmm...mmm...too...too good...ouch...Su Xue's mature, delicate body trembled uncontrollably, her moans incessant.

Su Xue narrowed her alluring eyes, her small hands gripping the sheets, her knuckles turning white, her arms reaching out to hug his, her long, beautiful legs tightly... She gripped the young man's waist, trembling hysterically, then actively and forcefully hooked her arms around He Ming's waist, firmly trapping him between her hips.

Their intercourse grew increasingly heated and frenzied, until finally both reached climax together, He Ming ejaculating large amounts of semen into Su Xue's uterus.

He Ming collapsed limply to the side, having not experienced such ecstasy in a long time. He had used almost all his strength and now felt truly exhausted.

"Ugh..."
(Chapter 124, December 2nd)

"Remember what you promised. If you go back on your word, your family and friends in Jiangzhou City will not have a moment's peace!" "

This was the warning Ling Hao gave He Ming before he left.

He Ming wasn't a brainless person; the other party was an astounding figure, and things hadn't reached an unmanageable point yet, so he naturally wouldn't risk offending him.

He Ming left the teahouse, took a taxi, and headed towards Master Hong Ye's house. After calming down and thinking it over carefully, he realized that Ling Hao definitely didn't genuinely want to marry his daughter to him. As he said, he simply couldn't find a way to counter him at the moment.

Of course, anyone who wasn't a fool would understand this after a little thought, even without being told it by others.

"Giving him a year, I suppose Ling Hao weighed the options carefully. Too short, and he wasn't confident he could find a way to counter it; too long, and while he could wait, his beautiful daughter couldn't." "

He Ming thought to himself, the nude photos in his hands were like a hot potato to a starving man—he couldn't throw them away, but he was afraid of getting burned by holding them.

In fact, He Ming never intended to release Ling Zhi's nude photos. The reason he went to such lengths to obtain them was solely for his girlfriend's sake. However, he never intended to explain this, as he needed others to believe him.

With his daughter's potentially fatal possession in someone else's hands, how could a seasoned veteran like Ling Hao believe He Ming based on empty promises? He would definitely need to find some reliable ways to delay.

Of course, He Ming was in a real dilemma. On one hand, he hoped that old fox Ling Hao wouldn't find any way to retaliate, because if his trump card became worthless, it wouldn't just mean losing his unexpectedly acquired 'fiancée,' but also potentially facing..." On the one hand, he wanted revenge; on the other hand, he feared that if he waited a year, that old man would actually force him to marry his daughter. This was something most men would envy, but he couldn't bear it.

Xia Jingmei, Chen Xuan, Wang Yuxin, Meng Lei, the "perfect wife," Su Xue, Mei Gui, Shui Bingning, and other beauties were all women He Ming wanted to add to his harem. But marrying the daughter of a gangster was simply out of the question.

If Ling Zhi were an ordinary girl, even if he married her and couldn't have another wife, he could at least have a secret affair. But she was a gangster princess; doing so would be suicidal, let alone fantasizing about marrying other beauties.

Therefore, for a womanizing man like He Ming, unless he was powerful enough to do whatever he wanted, beauties like Ling Zhi could only be used as mistresses, not wives.

So, He Ming was now in a dead end. To find a way out, one must actively forge one.

He Ming was somewhat frustrated. If he were the boss of Jiangzhou, who would dare threaten him like this? He felt it necessary to start his own organization.

After so much experience, He Ming had come to realize a fact: in the underworld, alliances built on brotherhood or loyalty were ineffective for unified action. Every time he asked for help, he not only had to spend a fortune but also incurred a huge favor, not to mention the worry about whether he could get help again.

Therefore, the only way to truly increase his strength was to establish a gang. With a clear hierarchy and economic benefits, things would be much more efficient.

He Ming had little experience in the underworld and knew nothing about the matters to consider when establishing a gang. Moreover, he needed people in the underworld willing to join. So he planned to consult Wei Jie another day, even though he currently had limited funds. With only around ten million, it didn't seem like much, but it was better to start something step by step than nothing.

In just one year, He Ming had no idea he could build a super organization capable of directly challenging the Tianchong Gang on his own. Therefore, to solve his current predicament, he needed to find a more comprehensive solution.

Su Xue's beautiful face flashed through He Ming's mind. Indeed, he was no longer the deputy mayor's son; aside from his decent family background, he was practically a fish on a chopping board. If he could use this beauty as a bridge to establish a relationship with her father, the municipal party secretary, and use him for protection, then perhaps he could restrain Ling Hao if things changed. After all, even the most powerful underworld boss couldn't openly confront the government boss.

Of course, thinking was one thing, doing was another; the specific details needed careful consideration.

Late in the evening, He Ming returned home to find the beautiful Su Xue already sitting in the living room. Seeing her boyfriend, a blush crept onto her pretty face, her shyness evident; she seemed a little uncomfortable.

Since his beautiful adoptive mother already knew about his relationship with Su Xue, He Ming felt no need to hide anything. He walked over and sat on the single sofa next to her, saying, "Sister Xue, you look so beautiful today!"

Su Xue blushed instantly, gently pinching He Ming with her delicate hand, then whispered reproachfully, "Didn't I tell you to wait before making our relationship public? Why did you tell Sister Xia?"

He Ming cried out in protest, then said, "Aunt Xia noticed your unusual behavior herself, it wasn't me who said it!"

Suddenly realizing something was amiss, he added, "Good Xue'er, you must have already talked to Aunt Xia carefully, right?"

"Yes!"

Su Xue nodded gently, her pretty face lowered unnaturally, not daring to look at her boyfriend.

"So, she supports us, right?"

He Ming teased.

"Mmm!"

Su Xue nodded again, then happily took He Ming's arm.

A moment later, Xia Jingmei, dressed in casual clothes, came out of the kitchen. Seeing the two of them snuggling together in the living room, her pretty face froze slightly before she smiled and said, "Alright, alright, stop being so lovey-dovey, let's eat!"

The three of them then sat around the same table for dinner. He Ming, holding his bowl, looked at the two beautiful women with different auras on either side of him and deeply understood the saying "beauty is food for the eyes." He practically forgot to pick up any food; the feeling was simply wonderful. Without that indifferent emperor's aloof expression, it felt like being part of a family, the atmosphere so warm and cozy.

"If only we could really become a family someday!"

He Ming thought foolishly.

"Xiao Ming, what's wrong? Hurry up and pick up some food, what are you daydreaming about?"

Xia Jingmei asked, puzzled. He Ming awkwardly snapped out of his reverie and then served some food to each of the two beauties.

"Hehe, why are you being so polite today!"

Xia Jingmei smiled and said, while the beautiful Su Xue remained shyly lowering her head, trying to hide her flushed face.

He Ming just smiled foolishly, not knowing what to say.

"Xiao Ming, I've already talked to Xiao Xue, and she's agreed to be your girlfriend. I don't want to say more, but I hope you can be responsible for her. If I find out you're fickle, don't blame Aunt Xia!"

After the meal, Xia Jingmei said this seriously. As an elder in the family, her words basically confirmed the young couple's relationship.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded vigorously. He was very satisfied. Although he had had relationships with many women before, most of them couldn't be made public. Now he had truly gained a wife, so he was naturally very happy.

"Xiao Xue, I'll find an opportunity to take He Ming to visit Secretary Su later!"

Xia Jingmei continued.

“But Sister Xia, I’m really a little scared. After all, there’s a big age gap between Xiaoming and me. What if my dad doesn’t agree?”

Mentioning her father, Su Xue’s expression changed instantly, and she looked up worriedly.

“Don’t worry, I don’t think Secretary Su is that old-fashioned. You and He Ming are less than ten years apart, which isn’t unacceptable. Your Brother Chen and I are the same way. As long as you truly love each other, he definitely won’t object!”

Xia Jingmei comforted her, but her expression seemed to dim when Chen Junyan was mentioned.

Hearing this, Su Xue’s expression brightened again.

The next day, He Ming met with Wei Jie and proposed his idea of establishing a gang.

“To be honest, to establish a gang, you need two crucial conditions: first, a source of income; second, a legitimate backer,”

Wei Jie said after a moment’s thought.

"As for finances, I only have about ten million right now. As for a backer... I should be able to find one!"

He Ming thought for a moment and said. Although his family was well-off, he didn't have any excuse to ask Xia Jingmei for a large sum of money. As for a backer, he thought of Su Xue's father, the Party Secretary.

"Ten million is indeed a bit low, but we can take it slowly!"

Wei Jie said, then explained, "Any gang needs a chain of interests to operate, which boils down to money. No leader can support a gang just by contributing resources; that would lead to them running out of money. Besides, you're not super rich, so you need a source of income. If you don't have anyone to back you up, the most direct way is through business. Open or acquire some shops and companies, and then settle your brothers there. Once the relationships are established and the economic chain is in place, you can basically stabilize the situation. In fact, the Tianchong Gang, the Xiaodao Gang, and the like all follow this model!"

"So the first thing you need to do now is find a profitable business. Once you have a place to settle your brothers, that's when you can start recruiting them!"

Wei Jie paused and said.

Chapter 125 The Enchanted Young Woman (Part 1)

He Ming was having a headache. Ten million was not a huge sum of money for doing business, and to establish a gang, he needed to recruit as many people as possible. What kind of business could he do to maximize his workforce within limited resources?

Suddenly, an idea struck him. Opening a factory seemed like a good idea. It would certainly require many workers, but he didn't know what kind of factory would be suitable, nor how much capital would be needed. He couldn't afford anything too expensive.

"Isn't Wang Yuxin's father a factory owner? I can consult him. If it's suitable, we can open a food factory. He'll have the experience ready!"

He Ming's worries disappeared, and he told Wei Jie his idea.

"That's indeed a good idea, but I don't know much about this. If you want to start, you must consult someone with experience!"

That was Wei Jie's advice.

Having made up his mind, He Ming didn't go home immediately but headed straight for his girlfriend's house.

Having not seen each other for several days, Wang Yuxin couldn't help but inquire about his well-being. Although she was happy, a faint worry could still be seen on her face.

He Ming casually made up an excuse to brush it off, thinking about his relationship with Su Xue, feeling a little guilty. He thought of all the little things his girlfriend had done for him in the past, and secretly resolved to take good care of her in the future to make up for it.

"Where's your father?"

He Ming asked calmly.

"Someone got poisoned after eating soy sauce from Dad's factory, he went to deal with it!"

Wang Yuxin's expression immediately darkened.

He Ming sighed, not expecting that after so long, someone would still come knocking on his door. It was truly a case of "the monk can run away, but the temple can't! "

He Ming knew that his girlfriend's family must be in a difficult situation right now, but he himself was not well-off. He could only help them when the factory was up and running and if there was any surplus.

"When will he be back?"

He Ming asked immediately.

"I don't know, I'll call and ask."

Wang Yuxin looked at her boyfriend, hesitant to speak, but still went to the side, picked up the landline, and dialed.

"He said he'd be there in a bit!"

Wang Yuxin said to her boyfriend after hanging up the phone.

Next, the two sat on the sofa and chatted for a bit. Looking at his girlfriend's rather curvaceous figure, He Ming felt a surge of desire, but remembering his father-in-law would be back soon, he forced himself to hold back.

"Brother Ming, I want to ask you... are you here to see my dad because of money?"

Wang Yuxin's smile had been somewhat unnatural, always seeming hesitant to speak. Finally, she seemed to have mustered the courage to ask.

He Ming was taken aback, finally understanding why his girlfriend's expression had been so strange—she was worried about this. He quickly explained, "No, I want to open a factory, so I wanted to ask Uncle about some specifics." "

Brother Ming, I'm so sorry. Since the accident, people have been coming to my house demanding compensation. It's really difficult now. My parents have been borrowing money everywhere. They've been trying to find an opportunity to meet you and explain the situation, but they've been too busy!"

As Wang Yuxin spoke, she suddenly started to cry.

He Ming felt a sharp pain in his heart. He gently wrapped his arms around the girl's shoulders, his mind in turmoil. Theoretically, he still had a little over ten million yuan left and should help her out. But when he thought of that damned "father-in-law" who had caused all this trouble, already costing him seven million, he felt incredibly resentful. Sometimes he really wanted to tell Wang Yuxin to persuade her mother to just get a divorce to avoid suffering together, but he couldn't bring himself to say it.

"Forget it, forget it, I guess I'm just unlucky!"

Looking at his girlfriend crying so sadly, He Ming remembered that he would have to beg that guy later. He couldn't very well ask someone in dire straits to open a factory for him, could he? So he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Xin, don't cry. I have some spare money here, maybe I can help your family!"

"How can that be? I haven't even paid you back from last time!"

Wang Yuxin tilted her head back, her big eyes brimming with tears.

"Silly girl, I said you don't need to pay me back, so you don't need to. Don't you consider me your husband?"

He Ming said, pretending to be serious.

Wang Yuxin blushed slightly, gently took her boyfriend's arm, and leaned her head against him.

About ten minutes later, Wang Yuxin's father returned, looking much older and more haggard than before, with graying hair. Seeing

this, He Ming felt his displeasure lessen; after all, he was just an incredibly unlucky man, and indeed, somewhat pitiful.

"Oh, Xiao Ming, you're here!"

Wang's father placed his coat on a rack, glanced at her, and then said, "Yuxin, why didn't you pour some water for the guests?"

"Oh!"

Wang Yuxin stood up shyly and went to pour water.

"Hey, Xiao Ming, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I had to go out and take care of some things!" Wang

's father didn't say it outright, probably to save face.

"I heard from Yuxin that recently, people have been coming to your door demanding compensation. You're facing financial difficulties, right?"

He Ming didn't want to beat around the bush and asked directly.

Mr. Wang suddenly became uneasy, his smile stiffening. After a long pause, he said, "Yes, I'm not lying to you. My factory probably ran into trouble, and nobody wanted it, so I sold all the equipment. I've completely lost all my money, and now I can only keep going by borrowing from all over the place! I'm afraid I won't be able to repay the money I borrowed from you anytime soon!"

He Ming's heart skipped a beat. What if he bought the factory directly from Mr. Wang? Then he would have a place to live and could temporarily solve his girlfriend's family's problems. However, while the idea was good, he quickly dismissed it. Once the factory was built, it would affect the livelihoods of everyone under his management. Business was paramount, and a factory that had run into trouble, even with a new signboard, would definitely suffer.

"Well then, I have some spare cash here. I can give you another million, but I have a condition!"

He Ming said after thinking for a moment.

"What condition? Tell me!"

Hearing about the money, Mr. Wang's expression became excited, and he asked without thinking.

Wang Yuxin, carrying a glass of water, looked at her boyfriend with some concern, probably wondering why he was now making demands when he had clearly said he didn't need to pay it back.

He Ming gave his girlfriend a reassuring look and then said, "It's like this, Uncle Wang, I'm thinking of opening a food factory, but I don't have any experience, so I wanted to ask you for advice!"

"That's it?"

Wang's father asked, somewhat incredulously.

"That's it!"

He Ming nodded firmly, and he clearly saw his girlfriend let out a soft sigh of relief.

"No problem, I'll tell you everything I know!"

Wang's father patted his chest confidently.

When He Ming left Wang Yuxin's house, he had obtained the information he wanted. Wang's father's factory was quite large, and he hadn't spent much money on equipment when he took it over, around five million, so it was still within his means.

Wang's father was very enthusiastic and explained many things in detail, promising that He Ming could ask any questions he had in the future. Of course, He Ming also paid a heavy price; another million yuan was missing from his account.

He Ming carefully calculated that he had given Wang Yuxin's family a total of eight million, and then given Wu Ying five hundred thousand. His daily expenses had also been considerable, leaving him with only about eleven million in his account. Adding the promised one hundred and fifty thousand to Wu Ying after the deal was done, he only had a little over nine million available. Of course, this included his considerable living expenses.

He Ming couldn't help but sigh; no matter how much money he had, without some source, it wouldn't last.

Actually, He Ming had previously considered inviting Wang's father to work at his factory, which would allow him to legitimately utilize his experience. However, after careful consideration, he felt it was inappropriate. He was currently in the eye of the storm; if it were discovered and spread by those who had previously suffered from his food "poisoning," his business would essentially be finished.

Back at his doorstep, He Ming unexpectedly encountered someone: the underworld princess Ling Zhi. She wore a women's blouse and a straight skirt, a typical summer office lady outfit. Her long, slender legs, completely naked, were as alluring as ever.

He Ming had no time to admire her beauty; he was trying to avoid this woman as much as possible.

"I have something to tell you!"

Ling Zhi, wearing brand-new black high heels, approached He Ming with small, quick steps.

"What is it?"

He Ming asked, puzzled.

"Our TV station director is planning to broadcast the video I filmed!"

Ling Zhi's words were shocking.

Chapter 126 The Enchanting Beauty (Part Two)

"What? Are you going to back out?"

He Ming asked, shocked and angry.

"It's not that I want to back out. He's the one who wanted to release it. I tried to stop him, but lately, some police officers have been following him and his family, so they haven't taken me seriously at all!"

Ling Zhi argued. If things were really as she described, with someone else holding a fatal weakness, even if the video was released, she wouldn't bear any responsibility. However, to avoid He Ming's misunderstanding, stopping him was understandable.

"He wants to release it? Why would he release it? How do I know if you're all in cahoots to deceive me?"

He Ming wasn't stupid; he wouldn't believe it so easily.

"You...I..."

Ling Zhi panicked, but didn't know how to defend herself. After stammering for a while, she rolled her beautiful eyes and said, "Don't you want to investigate? My...those...those photos are still in your hands. If this has anything to do with me, feel free to release them!"

He Ming thought about it carefully. Indeed, the beautiful woman in front of him wouldn't take such a big risk, but he couldn't believe everything she said. Anything could happen in this world. It wasn't impossible for her to use some means to threaten the station director into taking all the responsibility, and then pretend to be innocent here.

Now things had become complicated again. But no matter what, the video had to be released with the permission of the Jiangzhou TV station director. So, to find the truth, the only target was him.

"I came here to tell you this. If that video is really broadcast, it has nothing to do with me. Bye!"

Ling Zhi glanced at He Ming coldly and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

He Ming paused for a few seconds and suddenly called out.

"What else?"

Ling Zhi asked impatiently, standing in front of her conspicuous sports car.

"Do you have your station director's phone number?"

He Ming inquired. He knew that to investigate this matter, the first thing he needed to determine was whether this woman was behind it all. Suddenly, a method for verification came to mind.

Ling Zhi, with a helpless expression, took out a sleek and beautiful phone and then quickly recited a number, probably thinking He Ming needed it.

He Ming thought for a moment. Everything seemed to be connected to the station director, so remembering one wouldn't be wrong. He took out his phone and dialed the number. Seeing Ling Zhi about to get back into the car, he quickly stopped her again.

"Is there anything else?"

Ling Zhi rubbed her smooth forehead, feeling a bit of a headache.

"To be honest, I strongly suspect that you're behind all of this. If you want me to believe you, there's a way right now!"

He Ming said.

"What way?"

Ling Zhi asked without thinking.

"Call your station director's older brother and threaten him not to release that video!"

He Ming replied. He wanted to hear the station director's reaction.

"It's no use, I've already tried!"

Ling Zhi's expression grew increasingly impatient.

"I told you to hit him, so go ahead and do it, stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing the other party's bad attitude, as if she were some insignificant nobody, He Ming became angry and scolded her.

Ling Zhi was startled and obediently dialed the number, seemingly realizing who held the upper hand after being yelled at.

"Put it on speakerphone!"

Seeing Ling Zhi dial the number, He Ming quickly moved closer, reminding her.

"Director Wang, remember what I said before? Don't broadcast that video, or you'll face the consequences!"

Ling Zhi awkwardly avoided He Ming's face, which was almost touching her ear, and threatened him.

"Hehe, Ling Zhi, I've already said, your previous tricks don't work on me anymore. I'll broadcast it tomorrow. To be honest, I really don't understand. You were clearly trying every means to get me to broadcast it before, so why have you suddenly changed your mind and are trying every means to stop me?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone. He Ming listened intently, and although the intoxicating scent of a woman kept wafting into his nostrils, he wasn't in the mood for fantasies.

"You should believe me now!"

Ling Zhi hung up the phone, finally understanding He Ming's meaning. A hint of surprise appeared in her eyes; she probably hadn't expected such a young man to be so clever.

He Ming wasn't a child prodigy. He vaguely remembered seeing this method somewhere, but he couldn't quite recall where it was now. Hearing the station director's reply, he largely believed the beautiful reporter's words. There are no gods in this world; no one can predict how others will ask questions and thus stage their own performance.

Of course, since Ling Zhi asked the question herself, it was unlikely that the station director would continue acting in front of her, the person directly involved, if he was truly forced to. If someone else had called and gotten the answer, its credibility wouldn't be so high.

"Hmm!"

He Ming nodded. His attention was no longer on the beautiful reporter; the situation was extremely serious. He only had one day. If he couldn't stop that stupid, idiotic station director, all his efforts and sacrifices would be in vain.

Ling Zhi felt there was no need for him to stay any longer, so she got into her car and disappeared in a flash.

One day was clearly not enough time to deal with someone constantly protected by the police. What to do?

He Ming never dreamed that the deadbeat, indifferent emperor, would leave behind such a mess that it would become an obstacle. These cops were really dedicated; even with their superiors gone, they were still creating trouble for themselves!

Although He Ming knew that without these "protective umbrellas," the damned Jiangzhou TV station director wouldn't be able to act tough anymore, he was currently powerless and had no way to control the police.

PS: Oops, too few chapters! Two more tomorrow!

Chapter 127 The Enchanting Beauty of a Young Woman (Part 3)

He Ming's mind conjured up Su Xue's beautiful image. What if he asked her to plead with Secretary Su to do this? However, he quickly dismissed the idea. This was no child's play. If Secretary Su intervened, things would get complicated. Once he learned that the police were secretly protecting the station director for his own safety, they might not agree. Even if he doted on his daughter, he wouldn't disregard human life.

He Ming felt like he was going crazy. He really had the urge to curse. If it weren't for that damned "father-in-law," he wouldn't be in this mess.

Ideally, the station director would be completely free of those protectors, but if that wasn't possible, he should at least make them disappear within a day. If all else failed, he could gather a few men, drag that idiot somewhere, find a prostitute to take a picture with him, and as a public figure, he'd behave himself.

In any case, if he didn't make those hidden police disappear, he'd be hesitant to do anything, and he might end up losing more than he gained.

He Ming racked his brains, trying to think of anyone he knew besides Secretary Su who held a position of influence and whose words carried weight.

He couldn't help but think of Chen Xuan's mother; as the director of the Health Bureau, her position was also quite significant.

"Right, this concerns her future. If I tell her the truth, perhaps she can do something?"

Just as He Ming was thinking this, the scene of being tricked that day suddenly flashed through his mind. At worst, he could make her come back again, forcibly taking those damned station chiefs to the CDC to take some nude photos, and he'd be finished.

Of course, this wouldn't stop the police; as a legitimate medical institution, they had the right to act, and they couldn't afford the consequences if something went wrong.

He Ming had never imagined he was so clever, able to come up with a solution to such a dead end; it was truly impressive.

Feeling much lighter, he acted immediately, taking out his phone and calling Li Suya, but before he could even think for a few seconds, she hung up.

"Damn it, if that video hadn't been about the life and death of Wang Yuxin's family, would I have even bothered to contact you, you damned woman?"

He Ming couldn't help but curse inwardly, recalling all his previous efforts to indirectly save this woman, and thinking it wasn't worth it. Remembering his own experience that day, he secretly vowed to get his money back with interest if he had the chance.

He Ming made several calls, but they were all hung up on, so he gave up completely. He checked the time; it was around 2 PM, and most people should be getting ready for work. He left Taoyuan District, hailed a taxi, and told the driver to go to the Health Bureau.

He Ming had lived in this city for over ten years but didn't know where the Health Bureau was. Now, going for the first time, he learned it was in the East District. The thought of spending two hours traveling there and back made him angry.

Arriving at the Health Bureau, He Ming asked around and finally found the director's office, knocking on the door.

"Come in!"

a mature, sensual voice came from inside.

He Ming pushed open the door and saw Li Suya sitting behind her desk, head down, carefully observing something. Her dark red hair, styled in a mature, womanly updo, revealed a delicately made-up face. Her features possessed a mature, three-dimensional quality, exuding an air of elegance and nobility. She wore an office lady suit, but because her lower body was hidden by the desk, only her upper body was visible. A black blouse covered her two full breasts, creating a remarkably voluptuous curve. Underneath, she wore a thin women's blouse, the buttons half-undone, revealing a deep, alluring cleavage.

He Ming subconsciously compared the two women's hair colors and noticed that Chen Xuan's hair was almost identical, a faint dark red, always the same, clearly not dyed. Although not very noticeable, it was still a natural feature.

"What are you doing here?"

Seemingly sensing that the person who entered hadn't spoken for a while, Li Suya looked up in confusion. When she saw it was He Ming, her face immediately darkened.

"I wanted to talk to you about something!"

He Ming replied.

"We have nothing to say, get out!"

Li Suya snorted coldly, then lowered her head.

"You don't have to listen, but I can guarantee you won't be sitting in this position for long!"

Being given such a cold shoulder, He Ming was naturally in a bad mood, but for the sake of his girlfriend and her mother, he endured it.

"Hmph..."

Li Suya smiled disdainfully, not even raising her head, clearly not taking He Ming's words seriously.

"Let me tell you the truth, Jiangzhou TV has obtained video evidence of a food factory in the West District producing counterfeit and substandard food. Before this, quite a few people had already been poisoned by the soy sauce from there. The matter hasn't blown up too much yet, but if this is broadcast on TV, you should know what will happen to you!"

Although He Ming really wanted to turn around and leave, he thought of the principle that patience brings peace, so he patiently explained.

"West District?"

Li Suya suddenly raised her head, her expression becoming serious, seemingly having heard some rumors.

“That’s right, the TV station director threatened to broadcast it on tonight’s news, so I came here specifically to tell you!”

Seeing the expression on the mature beauty’s face, He Ming felt a weight lift from his heart.

“You’re really that kind?”

Li Suya clearly didn’t believe him.

“To be honest, that food factory is owned by a classmate’s father. If it’s exposed, the consequences will be dire, so I came to discuss countermeasures with you!”

He Ming knew it was time to show some sincerity; it’s better to cooperate than to be suspicious of each other.

“You really are kind-hearted!”

Li Suya said with a hint of teasing.

He Ming smiled nonchalantly, offering no explanation. He subconsciously concealed his connection to Wang Yuxin’s family, probably still harboring illusions about Chen Xuan.

Li Suya seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation and fell silent, seemingly pondering a solution.

He Ming knew time was running out, so he shared his thoughts.

Li Suya glanced at him and scoffed, "Not bad, you learn pretty quickly. You've already figured out 'an eye for an eye' in such a short time!"

Her expression turned serious again as she said, "I've thought of that method too, but after getting the photos, I really can't just turn against him directly!"

Li Suya's concerns weren't unfounded. As a government official, her reputation was her future. If she had a falling out with the TV station, it would be incredibly easy for them to sabotage her reputation behind the scenes.

"How about this, you give me the photos later, and I'll handle it!"

He Ming suggested.

"Hmm, that's a good idea. Time is of the essence, let's go now!"

Since they were now in the same boat, even if He Ming was unwilling, he had no choice but to go together.

He Ming followed behind Li Suya, his gaze involuntarily scanning her mature, alluring body. He noticed her full, rounded buttocks, perfectly encased in a tight-fitting pencil skirt. With each step, her slender waist swayed gently from side to side, a sight to behold. About seventy percent of her beautiful legs were visible beneath thin, semi-transparent stockings, revealing glimpses of flesh. Her feet wore brand-new black high heels, reflecting a faint sheen. The sharp heels tapped crisply on the ground, a sound that stirred the heart.

He Ming had to admit that, perhaps due to her mature age, Li Suya's buttocks were indeed among the fullest he had ever seen. Only Wang Yuxin's mother, a "perfect wife" of similar age, could rival them. They resembled a large, inflated balloon, tempting one to reach out and pinch them.

"Damn it, if I could marry a woman like that, even without feelings, just enjoying her body would be enough to make my life worthwhile!"

While a romantic thought arose in He Ming's mind, a question also arose: Li Suya had been divorced from Chen Junyan for over ten years, yet he had never seen or heard of her current husband. Could it be that she hadn't remarried at all?

PS: Due to writer's block, Mu Yue broke her promise. One chapter today, two tomorrow, otherwise you can criticize me.

Chapter 128 The Enchanting Young Woman (Part Four)

After going downstairs, Li Suya drove a luxurious white sedan from the underground parking lot and stopped in front of He Ming. She opened the car door, her purpose obvious—probably because it was inappropriate to appear too distant in this situation.

He Ming initially wanted to take a taxi home, but since she didn't seem to mind, why should he, a man, act petty? So, he hesitated for a moment and got in.

A woman's car is different; because it was filled with a faint fragrance, there was no smell of gasoline at all.

The car weaved through the streets, the two remaining silent. A lingering resentment lingered between them; even forced to cooperate, they wouldn't find common ground.

Li Suya, however, made several phone calls. The first was to the CDC, not to order them to "deploy troops," but rather to have someone prepare several sets of clothes, some resigned employees' identification documents, and an ambulance.

The second call was essentially to have someone take several people to the emergency center to collect these items.

He Ming grew increasingly stunned, wondering what this woman was up to. His gaze involuntarily drifted over, as if trying to discern something, but it naturally settled on the woman's jade-like foot pressing the accelerator. The black high heels were exquisitely crafted, exuding the intellectual aura of a professional woman. Her legs, clad in sexy stockings, were long and slender, yet subtly mature, with a touch of womanly fullness. The perfect curves rose and fell, extending to her full hips—truly stunning.

He Ming managed to suppress the ripples in his heart, then carefully considered his next move. After obtaining the photos, should he threaten that Director Wang via phone or text message, or contact him directly?

He Ming felt he had many worries right now. Even though he wasn't afraid of that fool discovering his identity, he wanted to avoid causing too much trouble and should try not to reveal it too obviously.

Therefore, it would be best to contact him in person. The two had never met before. Although he had been the son of the deputy mayor for over a month, he had almost never appeared in public. Even within the school, only a handful of people knew about this, all of whom were close to him, so naturally, he wouldn't be recognized.

While calling and texting might seem like secrecy, it was actually the opposite for him now. Wei Jie's credit card with no record was already used up. If he used the current card, the other party could easily find out everything. Although he was quite certain that the guy wouldn't dig up his ancestors, he didn't want his relatives and friends to be affected.

Thinking that Director Wang had left the CDC, the police would probably arrive immediately to protect him. If he went up to threaten him then, wouldn't that be walking into a trap?

He Ming glanced at Li Suya, then recounted how the indifferent emperor had sent police to protect Director Wang. He said, "After I get the photos, I need to contact Director Wang. I must find a way to distract those police officers for a moment, otherwise the risk is too great. Do you have any ideas?"

Li Suya thought for a moment, then took out her phone and made a call. The call was to the West District Police Station of Jiangzhou City. She explained that she had heard the indifferent emperor suspect the director of Jiangzhou TV Station had contracted some kind of disease and needed immediate testing. She had also heard that several police officers were secretly protecting him, and to avoid misunderstandings, she was informing them first.

"Okay!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line before the reply came. Surprisingly, the officer didn't ask how Li Suya knew someone was protecting the director of Jiangzhou TV Station. They probably assumed that someone of her high status wouldn't be surprised to know some secrets. Of course, since they were all important figures in a legitimate organization, there was no need to ask for details. "Because the testing takes a long time, there probably won't be any results tonight, so those officers don't need to wait so long! I'll let you know when he's out!"

Li Suya added.

"Alright!"

The branch chief on the other end agreed.

Everything was settled, only the final step was needed.

"Where are you planning to get off?"

Li Suya asked as they approached the West District.

"I'll go to the CDC. As soon as he comes out, I'll go up and negotiate!"

He Ming said after thinking for a moment.

"Did I say I was going to take him to the CDC?"

A wise glint appeared in Li Suya's beautiful eyes as she smiled faintly at He Ming.

"What do you mean?"

He Ming was a little confused.

Li Suya didn't explain anything. She then made a few more phone calls. The main message was to have the people who had been instructed to go to the CDC to get clothes, documents, and an ambulance come to Jiangzhou TV Station, and then give that idiot a physical examination on the spot in the car, while also taking a few nude photos.

He Ming was puzzled for a long time, not understanding what Li Suya was up to, so he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you just take him to the CDC for a photo? Why make it so complicated?" "

Don't forget who he is. If the photos taken inside the CDC are leaked, all the responsibility will ultimately fall on my head. The power of the media cannot be ignored. But what if they are taken outside?"

Li Suya smiled faintly and continued, "You should know that anything in this world can be faked!"

He Ming stared wide-eyed at the mature and beautiful woman, never expecting her to have such a deep mind. Thinking about how he had been fighting with her daughter, he felt a chill run down his spine.

"But the problem is that you've already informed the police chief and will send people. If things get out of hand, you'll still be suspected in the end!"

He Ming asked doubtfully.

"Don't worry, to make it look convincing, I'll send some other legitimate people. Of course, it's just an act. The purpose is to prove my innocence!"

Li Suya smiled slightly, looking somewhat mischievous like a little girl.

He Ming was completely speechless.

The two arrived at the entrance of Jiangzhou TV station, got out of the car, and watched the people leaving work one after another. Li Suya couldn't help but say somewhat blankly, "They haven't already left, have they?"

He Ming thought for a moment, then took out his phone and called Ling Zhi. The answer was that Director Wang was still in the building.

"I didn't expect you to be so young, yet have such a wide circle of connections. You even know people in a place like this!"

Li Suya said, quite surprised.

He Ming smiled noncommittally; it was just a coincidence. He said his social circle was far from extensive.

Next, Li Suya made another call, giving specific instructions. A few minutes later, an ambulance sped over and stopped in the area in front of the building.

"We have to hide first; we can't let Director Wang see me!"

Li Suya said, getting back into the car.

He Ming didn't have so many concerns; he just watched from a distance.

Less than ten minutes later, He Ming suddenly noticed a familiar figure walking out of the building. It wasn't Ling Zhi; it was someone who shouldn't be there—Wang Yuxin's mother.

She was dressed exceptionally beautifully, her long, black hair simply pinned up, her pretty face adorned with light makeup, her features exquisitely beautiful. A pair of delicate earrings adorned her translucent earlobes, emitting a soft, iridescent glow in the setting sun, adding a touch of ethereal purity.

Her curvaceous, mature body was clad in a white, sparkling tube skirt. The thin, luxurious fabric clung to her body, perfectly outlining her alluring curves. Her full breasts and dazzling hips were accentuated by the extremely short skirt, which barely covered her round, round buttocks. Her long, shapely legs were encased in semi-transparent polka-dot stockings, adding to her sensuality. On her feet were silver high-heeled sandals, through which the pink toenails of her ten toes could be faintly seen, creating an incredibly seductive effect. This

"perfect wife," already nearly 1.65 meters tall, stood out even more in this southern city with her almost 10-centimeter-high heels, commanding the admiring gazes of most of the men and women around her!

What was jarring was that, despite her beautiful attire, her delicate face held a pleading expression. Her small mouth opened and closed repeatedly as she spoke to the short man beside her, who appeared to be nearly sixty years old. The man seemed hesitant, his brow furrowed as he looked around, occasionally uttering a word. He Ming vaguely heard him say, "There are too many people here. Shall we talk later?"

"Strange, what's she doing here?"

Just as He Ming was wondering, an ambulance pulled up, and several doctors in white coats rushed out, stopping the "perfect wife" and her companion. They said a few words to the short man, then put their arms around his shoulders and led him away.

"Could that man be Director Wang?"

He Ming's suspicions grew even stronger.

Chapter 129 The Enchanting Beauty (Part 5)

"What infectious disease do I have? I just had a checkup two days ago!"

The short, old man was stunned for a long time before struggling and speaking, his voice particularly loud, probably due to nervousness. He Ming could hear him clearly even from dozens of meters away in the noisy environment.

The leader in the white coat said something, and the man, presumably Director Wang, stopped struggling.

Meanwhile, the woman in the white coat, who had been standing there dumbfounded, seemed to snap out of it. She rushed over and grabbed the sleeve of one of the white coats, anxiously asking, "How long will the checkup take?"

"The checkup won't take more than a few minutes, it'll be in the car. If everything's fine, it'll be quick. If there really is a problem, then you'll have to come with us to the CDC. I don't know the exact time then,"

the white coat explained patiently, probably to get rid of the woman.

"My dear wife," she let go, seemingly lost in thought, but after a moment, she snapped back to reality and eagerly ran to the car to wait.

This situation naturally attracted a crowd of onlookers. Because of the available cover, He Ming also approached.

"What's going on? How did Wang Yuxin's mother get involved with the director of Jiangzhou TV station?"

Looking at the woman quietly waiting beside the ambulance, He Ming was completely baffled. He had a vague suspicion: perhaps she also knew that Director Wang was going to broadcast that video tomorrow, and was therefore pleading for him?

Of course, speculation was just speculation; without confirmation, there were other possibilities. He Ming decided to remain hidden and wait for further investigation.

Time passed, and the onlookers, finding the spectacle boring, gradually left. He Ming dared not stand still any longer and retreated, standing at a distance in front of the carport, observing. Li Suya's car was not far behind him.

About half an hour later, Director Wang emerged from the car, straightened his tie, and wore a slightly impatient expression.

Seeing this, He Ming knew his plan had succeeded.

"Extremely nice guy," the wife stepped forward, her face filled with impatience, probably to ask about the situation.

Zhang Tai shook his head, warily glancing around at the few remaining onlookers, then turned and walked towards He Ming. "Extremely nice guy," the wife quickly followed, saying something incessantly.

He Ming was startled and quickly got back into Li Suya's car.

"Now that things are settled, they'll send the photos to my phone later, and then you can make contact. To avoid interfering with your operation, I'll send another group of people to his house to ask around. If things really escalate and they start investigating, we can just say that the people I 'really' sent didn't find him!"

Li Suya said.

"Director Wang, didn't you tell my wife that if I came, you promised not to broadcast that thing on TV?" "Please, can you be quiet? There are so many people here, are you trying to kill me? We can talk later, let's go!"...

Sitting in the car, He Ming clearly saw Director Wang and his wife, that awful person, walk past the car. The one-way glass hid him well, but their conversation was clearly audible. At this moment, he was quite certain that Wang Yuxin's mother had indeed come to contact this man surnamed Wang because of that video.

At the same time, the words "my wife" sent shockwaves through He Ming's heart. This clearly referred to Wang Yuxin's father. So, it turned out that the two shameless men had conspired beforehand, with Wang's father agreeing to settle things by sacrificing his wife, which was why his wife had no choice but to come.

He Ming was furious, wishing he could immediately get out and beat that man surnamed Wang to a pulp. Furthermore, Wang Yuxin's father was also unforgivable; that woman was incredibly unlucky to have married such a man.

Without a second thought, He Ming saw Director Wang and his companion get into their car.

"I think you have to give me a ride with them, because I don't have any transportation!"

He Ming said coldly, clearly annoyed.

Li Suya rolled her eyes at He Ming helplessly. As the other two started their car, she followed in her luxury sedan.

About ten minutes later, the car in front turned into a small alley and stopped in a cramped parking lot. Li Suya carefully followed.

"Okay, find a chance to go up and negotiate. I can't let him see us. Let me know the results!"

Li Suya sent He Ming a photo she had just received on her phone without even looking at it.

He Ming nodded, glanced at the phone, and saw that the face was indeed Director Wang. He looked away, afraid he might vomit.

He didn't dare linger. Following behind the two, he exited the alley, his fists clenched tightly. He decided that during the negotiation, he would definitely teach that Wang a lesson, since there were no cops nearby.

Suddenly, the woman in front of them stopped and said something.

The station manager, Mr. Wang, paused, looked around, pointed to a restaurant not far away, and the two went inside.

He Ming walked to the front of the restaurant and quietly peeked inside. He saw the two negotiating with the waiter. Since this was clearly not the place to make a move, he patiently waited. Of course, he had another purpose: to find out why the woman in front of them was with this old man.

He waited for over half an hour. Every time He Ming glanced inside, he could see the woman in front of them holding a glass, constantly picking up glasses from the table and gulping down liquid—it was unclear whether it was wine or water—while Mr. Wang wore a lewd smile and kept saying something.

Of course, He Ming wasn't idle during this time; he had already hired a taxi and was waiting nearby.

Finally, the two emerged from the restaurant. The woman, a slovenly man, had a flushed face, her beautiful eyes darting around, and her legs were wobbling, making her appear unsteady. The man, nicknamed "Master Wang," kept trying to stop her, seemingly out of kindness, but his lecherous expression betrayed his ulterior motives.

He Ming followed closely behind, noticing the couple return to

their car in the parking lot. He quickly told the taxi driver to keep an eye on them and follow. The car drove for about four or five minutes before stopping in front of a hotel. Master Wang got out, and with a hotel waiter opening the door, he practically dragged and carried the woman out of the car – quite a feat for someone only 1.6 meters tall.

He Ming noticed the woman's eyes were half-closed, her face completely red, and she could barely stand, clearly drunk and disoriented. He simply walked over, not caring about being recognized.

Chapter 130 The Enchanting Beauty (Part 6)

The woman was indeed very tall, but judging from her slender figure, she couldn't possibly be very heavy, at least not for men with "normal" builds.

Director Wang looked to be no more than 1.6 meters tall, with a dangerously bulky build. For some reason, he was wearing large sunglasses. He carried the woman's arm across his shoulder, struggling to move into the hotel, looking like a toad riding a swan.

He Ming got out of the taxi and followed slowly. The woman was so drunk she was practically unconscious; he wasn't worried about being recognized. Keeping his identity a secret wasn't an issue.

Of course, even if she was recognized, he wasn't afraid. The opportunity was rare, and time was of the essence; he couldn't afford to be hesitant.

Director Wang took out his ID and money, checked into the room, grabbed the key, and then took the elevator to the side. A waitress led the way, and He Ming followed openly, joining the three of them inside.

Director Wang, unsuspecting, glanced at He Ming before turning his gaze to his stunning wife in his arms. Staring at her beautiful face so close to his own, his eyes were filled with lewdness and lust. If no one else were present, he probably wouldn't have been able to resist groping her.

The elevator was filled with a woman's fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol—a scent that was incredibly alluring and stimulating. He Ming's gaze unconsciously drifted to his wife, noticing a blush on her cheeks, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her breath sweet and fragrant, her body limp as a board. If she hadn't been supported, she probably would have already collapsed to the floor.

From behind, her back was perfectly curved, a smooth line like a beautiful snake. The fabric clung to her body, outlining every inch of her flesh, making her incredibly sensual. However, what was somewhat jarring was the sight of a pig's hand wrapped around her waist. He Ming couldn't help but glance at the waitress again. She was indeed very pretty, but compared to his wife, who possessed an exceptional figure, looks, and temperament, she looked like Cinderella.

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor. The waitress led Director Wang to a room, opened the door, handed him the key, and gave him a few instructions.

Director Wang impatiently responded, immediately telling the waitress to leave, then went into the room and slammed the door shut.

Fearing the old man would become suspicious, He Ming didn't follow her directly. He remained hidden at the corner of the stairs, observing until the waitress went downstairs. Then he stepped forward, walked to the room, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

Director Wang's impatient voice rang out.

He Ming didn't answer immediately and continued knocking.

"Damn it, why so many things to do!"

Director Wang probably thought the police protecting him were still there, or perhaps he thought it was just the waitress, and didn't have much suspicion, opening the door.

Taking advantage of that instant, He Ming swiftly flung open the door, slipped inside, and slammed it shut behind him.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Director Wang retreated hastily, his face wary.

He Ming didn't answer. Seeing the old man's unbuttoned jacket and the unconscious, exquisite woman on the bed, his anger flared. He took a few steps forward and punched Director Wang in the cheek.

He Ming knew his strength was now extraordinary. Director Wang looked so weak, and to avoid killing him, he instinctively held back. Even so, the old man was still knocked off balance by the force and fell to the ground, momentarily disoriented.

He Ming ran over, crouched down, grabbed the old man's tie, and slapped him twice more. His strength was now formidable.

"Stop! I'm calling the police!"

The old man snapped out of his daze, his face contorted with shock and rage, a trickle of blood already seeping from the corner of his mouth.

He Ming raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face again, yelling, "Go ahead and call! Believe me, I'll break both your legs before the police arrive!"

"Stop hitting me! What do you want? Money? How much?"

The station manager, Wang, gave in, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"I'll show you something!"

He Ming suppressed his anger, not forgetting his main mission for the night. He took out his phone, pulled out a photo, and waved it in front of the old man.

"This is... where did you get this?"

The old man's cheeks swelled up visibly, and combined with his ugly expression, he looked rather ferocious.

"Don't ask me where I came from. Remember the video your TV station filmed at that health food factory? Don't release it. Otherwise, for a public figure like you, if I post these photos online, you know the consequences!"

He Ming went straight to the point. He felt disgusted even spending a second with this old man.

To be honest, He Ming really didn't want to deal with the video anymore. Wang Yuxin's father was simply a beast; such a person didn't deserve any sympathy. But the problem was that those two innocent women would also be affected, so he had to intervene.

"I know!"

Director Wang nodded subconsciously, but his face showed a faint thoughtfulness.

"Don't fucking think about calling the police or getting the photos back. I can tell you clearly, someone sent me these photos. If you get rid of me, your photos will be leaked immediately, understand?"

He Ming often did this kind of thing; how could he not have a way out?

"I know, I know!"

Director Wang completely gave up and nodded quickly.

"One last question, what's the deal with this woman?"

He Ming glanced at the stunning woman on the bed, his wife. Although he already knew the general idea, he still wanted confirmation.

Director Wang hesitated for a moment, then remained silent.

"Don't try to fool me! As far as I know, she seems to be a teacher at Jiangzhou University, and her husband is apparently the general manager of Kangfu Food Co., Ltd. Did you use this video to threaten her, trying to get her?"

He Ming slapped Director Wang's swollen cheek a few times, his face fierce. Because he didn't want Director Wang to know he was familiar with Wang Yuxin's family, lest he implicate the two women, he used the vague words "seems" and "appears."

"No, no, I didn't look! I didn't threaten her, it's just...it's just..."

Director Wang was unsure of He Ming's background and intentions, but he understood that in this situation, he could only try to refute the claims to avoid angering the other party, so he quickly shook his head.

"Just what? If I find out you're lying, I'll kill your whole family tomorrow!"

He Ming slapped him hard across the face again.

"I'll talk! I'll talk!"

Director Wang quickly begged for mercy, then said, "I just discussed with her husband that if we could let this woman spend the night with me, we wouldn't broadcast the video!" He Ming clenched his fists so tightly they cracked. If it weren't for the death penalty for murder, he would have really had the urge to kill this idiot, but the anger in his heart was hard to quell. So he cursed loudly, slapped her twice more, and then said, "Now get out of here!"

Director Wang was now completely swollen, staggering to his feet, glancing reluctantly at the beauty on the bed, and then walking out.

"Remember, whatever you do, don't call the police, otherwise I can't guarantee that this photo won't be on the front page of the Jiangzhou newspaper tomorrow!"

He Ming warned again.

Director Wang nodded repeatedly in agreement and left the room.

He Ming closed the door, then sent Li Suya a text message saying "Everything's taken care of," before turning his attention back to the exquisite wife on the bed.

She was fast asleep, her pretty face flushed with a faint blush from the alcohol, a truly alluring sight. Her body lay languidly on the large bed, her curves clearly visible. Most enticingly, the hem of her skirt seemed to have ridden up at the top, revealing her perfectly rounded buttocks. From below, beneath her flesh-colored stockings, a deep cleavage was visible between her plump buttocks, and a thin pink band could be faintly seen beneath the semi-transparent stockings. Her beautiful legs, clad in stockings, were fully exposed, their smooth curves accentuating their long, sensual length. The high-heeled sandals on her feet were still on, adding to their perfect allure.

He Ming was consumed by lust. A sudden thought flashed through his mind: what if he took advantage of this stunningly beautiful, unconscious woman right now?

The answer, of course, was nothing. She would probably wake up and think she had been violated by that pig!

He Ming didn't know how soundly his wife slept, but he was determined. Even if she regained consciousness midway, he would still take her. He couldn't bear to let such a beauty stay with that beast, Wang's father.

He Ming also knew very well that to get this young woman, who was clearly of a different generation than him, he first needed a physical relationship, to cross the line of morality. Otherwise, they would always feel worlds apart.

He Ming walked to the bedside, reached out, and obsessively touched one of her jade-like feet, lingering on her slender calves. The stockings were so smooth, and the heat emanating from the smooth skin underneath was truly intoxicating.

After lingering for a few moments, his large hand began to move upwards.

He Ming's large hand traced upwards along her jade-like legs, while he stared blankly at the sleeping, exquisitely beautiful wife. Even in her sleep, she was incredibly sexy. She lay on her side, her stunningly beautiful, mature face flushed with the effects of alcohol, exuding a seductive charm. A thin, tight-fitting dress covered her delicate body, the fabric clinging to her full, alluring figure, revealing her devilish curves. Her full, large buttocks rose sharply from her slender waist like hills, her two plump, round breasts creating a striking arc, forming a deep cleavage beneath her round neck, rising and falling slowly with her breath… The

exquisitely beautiful wife slept soundly. He Ming sat on the edge of the bed, gazing lovingly at her sleeping form. His hand had already reached the base of her sexy, rounded thigh, but he dared not go too far, not even blinking, for fear that the beauty would wake up at the slightest movement.

However, the thing humans cannot control most is their desire. After staring blankly at the exquisitely beautiful wife for a while, He Ming's desire gradually arose.

He Ming had been lusting after this stunning married woman for countless nights. For the past few dozen nights, he had wrapped his large penis in her most intimate lingerie and stockings, fantasizing about her mature and alluring body, venting his lust. He had always dreamed of the day he could have intimate contact with her. Now, it was about to become a reality so soon. How could he not be excited, how could he not be burning with desire?

The stunning married woman lay sprawled on the large bed, her sexy figure, voluptuous body, exquisite face, and mature demeanor exuding extreme allure. Beneath her form-fitting dress, her large, round, high breasts rose and fell with her breath, trembling slightly. Her slender waist was firm and graceful, and below, her large buttocks, partially exposed by polka-dot stockings, were visible. He Ming remembered that the first time he saw her, he had been fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of her outline, but certainly not this much.

The bright incandescent light in the room illuminated everything as if it were daytime. He Ming gazed at the exquisite married woman on the bed, mesmerized. Her moon-like face, her delicate eyebrows, her long, curled eyelashes, her alluring phoenix eyes, her rosy, seductive lips, her full breasts, her slender waist that could be easily grasped, her perfectly rounded buttocks… all of this was encased beneath her shimmering corset… so close to him, within reach of his grasp…

Finally, He Ming's hand touched her half-exposed buttocks, gently kneading them through her stockings. The exquisite married woman slept soundly, unresponsive. One side of her buttocks was kneaded out of shape, the cleft opening and closing, the thin strap peeking out from under the stockings. Her legs were crossed diagonally, revealing the beautiful curves of her thighs, long and voluptuous, more sensual than some young girls.

This was a stunning beauty who would make any man fall at her feet; she was so mature, so alluring, so sexy.

"No, I must make her my possession!"

The thought of this beautiful married woman still belonging to someone else suddenly twisted He Ming's expression into a ferocious rage. His courage grew considerably. Watching the two large mounds of flesh on the stunning married woman's chest rise and fall slightly with her breath, he placed his hand on one of her large breasts.

The thin dress couldn't conceal the exquisite elasticity of her breasts. He Ming began to gently knead them, the rough yet soft texture of his hand against the fabric giving him a unique sensation.

He Ming gently stroked the stunning married woman's full breasts, gently, gently kneading the nipples. After a while, he seemed to faintly feel the nipples harden, as there was a noticeable tactile sensation.

Seeing the serene face of the beautiful married woman as she slept, He Ming gently turned her body over, laying her flat on the bed. Her two silk-stockinged legs were naturally slightly parted, her skirt riding up, clearly revealing her alluring private parts.

Underneath the semi-transparent stockings, the beautiful married woman wore a light-colored, semi-transparent lace panty, very narrow, almost like a thong, tightly wrapping her full vulva.

He Ming gently parted her long, silk-stockinged legs, observing closely. At the base of her tightly closed thighs, through the two layers of semi-transparent fabric, the dark pubic hair was clearly visible, her full vulva slightly protruding, with a dark red slit in the middle, completely exposed, and even her tiny clitoris was visible.

He Ming reached out and gently covered that exquisite spot. The unique softness immediately spread from his palm. He used his middle finger to lightly slide between the two thin layers of fabric, carefully savoring the tender touch.

Gradually, the stunning married woman seemed to feel something; her body began to change. It was clearly visible that the center of her panties was wet, and that beautiful spot began to slowly undulate. The constantly seeping fluid soaked her panties, making them increasingly transparent, and her two plump labia became clearly visible, covered in sticky liquid, radiating a lascivious sheen. She was indescribably seductive and alluring, surpassing even the most juicy peach.

The sleeping married woman seemed to sense something, her body reflexively twisting slightly. He Ming subconsciously withdrew his hand. Although he had resolved to force himself on this beautiful young woman tonight, he still had some reservations.

After waiting a moment, He Ming heard the even breathing of the beautiful married woman. Relieved, he reached out again, this time placing his hand directly on her clitoris and gently kneading it.

The woman's breathing quickened noticeably, her face flushed, her eyes closed, and her bright red lips slightly parted, exuding a languid, pleasurable arousal. Her thighs trembled occasionally, and her small panties were completely soaked.

He Ming, emboldened, gradually pulled up her tight skirt, revealing her flat, white abdomen and the top of her pantyhose.

He carefully observed her expression, finding no change, before inserting his fingers into the pantyhose and gently pulling them down. Because her buttocks were so full and large, it was somewhat difficult, but he managed to remove them.

Without the pantyhose, the woman's private parts became even more clearly visible; her small panties could barely cover her full vulva, and the edges of her labia were faintly visible.

He Ming found it amusing. He deliberately pulled the narrow panties together with his fingers, revealing the two dark red labia majora, which gripped the thin string.

He Ming carefully admired them; the young woman's labia majora were a darker color than a young girl's, less pink, but more mature, making them all the more alluring.

He Ming's fingers pressed tightly against the strip of fabric held by the labia, savoring the moist and hot sensation, occasionally moving upwards to press on the protruding clitoris.

The beautiful married woman's breathing became more rapid, and she let out dreamlike moans.

He Ming paused, his gaze shifting upwards. Seeing no significant reaction from her, he pulled aside her thin, string-like panties, revealing her full vulva. It was glistening and plump, the mons pubis nestled between her plump buttocks and long legs, her pubic hair jet black, the dark red slit so delicate it was just a line, the tender labia slightly parted, like a flower stamen, utterly captivating…

He Ming gently massaged the crevice between her labia with his fingers. The sleeping, exquisite wife reflexively parted her legs to meet his touch, emitting soft moans and indistinct groans. Upon closer listening, it was clearly "Husband...so...so comfortable..."

As if struck by lightning, He Ming sat there in a daze. His wife's cry jolted him back to reality, and a surge of violent emotion welled up within him.

Looking at the erotic crevice, He Ming quickly pulled down his pants, climbed onto the bed, and gently parted her long, slender legs. He brought his hard, long penis to her vulva and rubbed it against her mons pubis.

After a few moments, he found the right spot, aiming his penis at her beautiful, juicy vulva, and gently thrust it in. The two soft labia on her plump mons pubis, like two large clam shells, gradually enveloped the head of his penis.

Meanwhile, the exquisite married woman murmured in her sleep, "Mmm...so good..."

He Ming was in a bad mood, but regardless of whether she would wake up, he leaned forward, his vagina slippery and soft, feeling incredibly comfortable. He easily inserted halfway in.

As if wanting to savor it, He Ming slowly withdrew his penis, then thrust it in again, repeatedly moving it gently and shallowly inside her vagina...

After a moment, the exquisite married woman's breathing became heavier, and her faint moans grew slightly louder, "Ugh...ugh..."

He Ming's lower body throbbed with pain, unable to bear it any longer. He thrust his lower body forcefully into her vagina, his penis disappearing completely.

"Mmm!"

The exquisite married woman let out a satisfied, low moan in her sleep.

He Ming's penis was deeply inserted into her slippery, wet vagina. Her honeyed orifice, flowing with thick fluid, tightly gripped his large penis, warm and slippery, and he began to thrust vigorously.

The stunningly beautiful married woman's body swayed continuously as she was thrust into him,

moaning softly, "Ugh... ugh... ugh..."

After a few moments of thrusting, He Ming's gaze shifted to her full, rounded breasts. Their stunning curves were indeed alluring, but the luxurious fabric outside served no purpose of concealing them; instead, it was somewhat of an eyesore. So he reached out and pulled her skirt up further, gradually revealing her snow-white breasts. The

stunningly beautiful married woman was wearing a bra of the same material, supporting her two enormous breasts, the bra cups pressing together to create a deep, unseen cleavage. Through the semi-transparent fabric, the buds of her nipples were faintly visible.

He Ming, too lazy for foreplay, leaned forward, reached behind her, untied the bra straps, and removed the sexy but unsightly little piece of fabric, revealing a pair of enormous breasts that sprang forth.

This was He Ming's first time defiled such a mature young woman. Compared to a young girl, the breasts of this exquisite married woman were indeed different. The flesh was somewhat fluffy and not as firm, but the shape was much rounder, and the nipples were not pink, but a slightly deeper pale red.

He Ming found it tempting and immediately climbed down, pressing his body onto her full, delicate body, and began to kiss one of her full breasts wildly.

The exquisite married woman's full body was extremely soft and incredibly smooth. Pressing against it was like being on brocade or silk; the soft, slippery feeling was simply intoxicating for He Ming.

He Ming enjoyed the exquisite married woman's body to the fullest, kissing her large, plump breasts and wildly ravaging her tender vagina!

"Oh...oh..."

In her sleep, the exquisite married woman's reactions were all conditioned reflexes. Apart from her rapid breathing, her low moans were limited to a few monotonous words.

With each hard thrust of He Ming, the exquisite married woman's moans grew louder, her voice alluring and incredibly seductive. Her long, slender legs instinctively climbed onto his waist.

With each relentless thrust, the woman's breathing became increasingly rapid, her face flushed crimson. He continued thrusting while embracing her mature body, kissing her wildly.

He Ming's thrusts became increasingly forceful, his penis leaving only the glans at the vaginal opening with each stroke, piercing her cervix with every thrust. The inner flesh writhed violently from the friction.

With He Ming's violent violation, the woman's entire body convulsed and spasmed, her full, snow-white breasts bobbing up and down with each movement, rubbing against his firm chest, further arousing his lust.

He Ming spread her legs wider, striving to penetrate even deeper, his glans slamming against her uterine wall, feeling as if he were about to pierce her internal organs.

The exquisite married woman clenched her teeth, the intense pleasure and pain intertwining, causing her delicate eyebrows to furrow slightly and her entire body to tremble.

This only fueled He Ming's lust; seemingly oblivious to her pain, he thrust even more fiercely.

The exquisite married woman's body stiffened, her plump buttocks swaying limply with each impact, creating alluring waves. Between her deep cleft, her narrow passage was stretched wide, like a large fleshy ring encircling his thick penis.

He Ming's movements grew larger and faster, his thrusts more ferocious and forceful, as if he wanted to shove both of his testicles entirely into her vagina.

The exquisite married woman gradually emitted a sound that was both crying and laughing, likely due to the combined effects of pain and pleasure. This gave He Ming an increasingly vengeful pleasure, and of course, made him even more brutal. He roughly pulled and tugged at her large breasts, pulling her delicate nipples high into the air.

The stunningly beautiful wife seemed genuinely drunk, as she remained oblivious to the brutality, though she let out low moans, appearing rather pitiful.

He Ming was incomparably excited; the sadistic pleasure drove him increasingly frenzied. His enormous penis pounded against her vagina, making it feel like a furnace, the thick, long shaft thrusting in and out like an iron rod, each stroke feeling as brutal as if it were trying to penetrate her very organs.

The tender flesh of the perfect married woman's vaginal walls contracted sharply, sucking the large glans even tighter. With each thrust of the penis, her dark red labia flipped in and out, and the hot, sticky vaginal fluid gushed out more and more, overflowing the entire vagina, lubricating the thick, hard penis, making the glans even hotter and more swollen. Each withdrawal brought out a gush of hot, sticky vaginal fluid, and each insertion squeezed out vaginal fluid, squelching and overflowing, soaking He Ming's testicles and her mons pubis, flowing down their pubic hair onto her buttocks, and soaking the sheets beneath them.

It seemed that He Ming's actions were too violent, and the perfect married woman seemed to regain some consciousness: "Ah...ah...husband...ah...slower...gentler...ah..."

Unexpectedly, these moans only increased He Ming's anger. He let out a low growl like a wild beast, holding her plump buttocks even tighter, thrusting deeper and more powerfully. He Ming forcefully pulled the beautiful married woman's large buttocks towards him with both hands, while concentrating all his weight on his penis, thrusting in and out like an emotionless machine, pumping wildly and pounding repeatedly, venting his brutality within her body... A

mixture of soreness and tingling pleasure spread through the beautiful married woman's body, which was almost completely numb from the alcohol. Waves of pleasure rose higher and higher, and her moans gradually grew louder: "Oh...ah...it hurts...it feels so good..."

Suddenly, the beautiful married woman's body trembled violently a few times, and a large amount of honey-like fluid gushed from her vagina. She became completely unresponsive, the effects of the alcohol taking over again, and she quietly fell into a deep sleep.

The beautiful married woman had climaxed, but He Ming continued to thrust wildly, his mouth snarling: "Bitch...slut! Ah...I...I'll fuck you to death...ah..."

The sky was spinning, the earth was spinning, everything was gone, and only jealousy remained in He Ming's mind. His thick, hard penis was tightly sucked by her vagina, merging and intertwining, an uncontrollable pleasure like surging waves, roaring and churning, tossing them to the crest and then plunging them to the bottom, the extreme pleasure finally reaching its peak…

He Ming ejaculated. Except for the first time, he had never ejaculated so quickly. The reason was entirely due to his anger; he had no subconscious control and thrust with all his might.

The semen that had gathered in He Ming's scrotum suddenly erupted like a flood bursting its banks, scalding streams of semen shooting out like a high-pressure water cannon, slamming hard into the depths of her vagina…

The sleeping, exquisite wife's body convulsed as if electrocuted, her two slender legs reflexively wrapping tightly around He Ming's waist, uttering

soft moans of "Ah…ah…ah…" as her vagina began to contract rhythmically.

The exquisite married woman's tight contractions constricted He Ming's vas deferens, preventing him from ejaculating all at once.

Instead, it was forced out slowly in spurts. This prolonged pleasure made him hold his breath, arching his back, and concentrating all his strength on his penis. At the same time, He Ming reflexively thrust wildly inside, his glans prying open the cervix, most of it embedded in the exquisite married woman's uterus. With the contraction of his scrotum and the expansion of his glans, spurt after spurt of semen shot out, like sharp arrows scalding into the exquisite married woman's uterus, thoroughly irrigating her fertile soil...

In the extreme pleasure, He Ming's mind went blank. He forgot the time, forgot the place, forgot that the person beneath him was someone else's wife. Forgetting everything in the world, he let his savage lust rage freely within the voluptuous body beneath him, ejaculating...

until He Ming was utterly exhausted, his penis still hard inside the exquisite married woman's vagina. He lay panting on her slightly trembling body until the climax slowly subsided...

He Ming straightened up slightly, watching his limp penis gradually slide out of the wide-open vagina, while milky white semen flowed out, revealing the tender flesh inside constantly writhing.

His anger gradually dissipated with the ejaculation of semen. Looking at the flesh that he had turned inside out, He Ming felt a pang of reluctance. This secret rape might be his last chance, and the more he thought about it, the more reluctant he became. So he reached out and inserted his fingers into the warm vagina, drawing out the semen inside.

Removing the sticky semen from his hands, He Ming suddenly grinned wickedly. He then brought his hand to the exquisite married woman's lips, parted them, and slipped his hand inside.

Like a child, the sleeping woman reflexively stuck out her little tongue and licked it a few times, smacking her lips as she swallowed all the semen.

He Ming almost burst out laughing. Looking at her beautiful face, her bright red lips, and her pink tongue, he couldn't resist leaning down and sucking on her thin, tender lips with his large mouth, occasionally swirling his tongue inside, faintly smelling his own semen.

The friction between He Ming's penis and the warm mons pubis caused it to swell again, and desire began to spread once more.

He Ming's mouth moved downwards, tracing over her pink neck, focusing on her two full breasts. The thought of his girlfriend having tasted them before made him even more excited, and he sucked on her nipples with loud smacking sounds.

At the same time, he caressed her other large, firm breast with one hand, then gradually moved down to her thigh, stroking the inside of her thigh.

The beautiful married woman, who had been quietly closing her eyes, began to breathe rapidly again, her thighs reflexively opening slightly, as if to accommodate him.

He Ming gently rubbed the place he had just violated with his fingers, teasing it. A wet sensation came over him; he couldn't tell if it was vaginal fluid or the semen he had ejaculated inside her. He then combed through her light pubic hair with his fingers; because it was wet, it was completely stuck to her mons pubis.

He Ming lightly touched up and down with his fingers, feeling the curves of the beautiful married woman's petals.

He Ming gradually moved downwards, reaching her lower abdomen. He straightened up and once again parted the beautiful married woman's snow-white, rounded legs. The alluring cleft, barely visible, was covered in wet, honey-like fluid, and her two bright red labia opened and closed, with a faint trace of white semen oozing out, just as alluring as her cherry-red lips.

He Ming immediately went straight to her clitoris, first touching the opening with his hand, then spreading her labia with his fingers. It felt incredibly soft, so he couldn't resist pinching it, playfully pulling it upwards before releasing it.

Under the intense stimulation, the exquisite married woman trembled slightly. Her

abundant vaginal fluid quickly soaked He Ming's fingers. He found the clitoris with his thumb and gently rubbed it, while his index finger relentlessly explored the secret passage and then inserted it.

The exquisite married woman couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

He Ming's fingers continuously rubbed against the protruding contours of her G-spot, his fingertips rotating, carefully experiencing the movement of every inch of tender flesh inside.

The two small labia opened and closed with the mischief of his fingers, like a baby's panting mouth, with a small, protruding clitoris on it, already engorged and erect, glistening with oil. Every time He Ming rubbed it with his fingers, the exquisite married woman would let out a low moan. He Ming couldn't help but lower his head. Young people of the new era ,

influenced by Japanese adult films, seemed to feel something was missing if they didn't engage in oral sex during intercourse, as if it wasn't a complete possession. He leaned closer, his nose catching a whiff of a lewd scent mingled with the woman's fragrance and a fishy smell. He couldn't resist stroking the wet pubic hairs on her mons pubis with his tongue, the thick secretions stretched into a thin thread by his tongue, the strange smell filling his nostrils. Then, He Ming's large tongue moved downwards, sweeping through the lewd crevices before taking a small petal into his mouth, gently sucking on it, occasionally pressing his nose against her clitoris. He Ming used his tongue to part her labia, gently and shallowly inserting his tongue into her vagina, his fingers pressing lightly against her clitoris. As He Ming sucked, he could vaguely see the small brown anus in the deep cleft of her plump buttocks, and a strong sense of exploration rose in his heart. So he turned the beautiful body of the stunning married woman over, then lifted her body upwards, making her limbs on the ground, her plump buttocks sticking out. Of course, it was impossible for a sleeping person to maintain this position for long, so He Ming had to use one hand to wrap around her slender waist as a restraint. He Ming saw that her round, plump buttocks were facing him, tender, smooth, and flawless. Because the cleft was so deep, he couldn't see the inside very clearly, so he couldn't hold back any longer. He used his free hand to pry open one side of the flesh. In an instant, the tight and narrow brown anus hidden in the crevice was revealed. The color was also slightly darker than that of a young girl's, and the folds on it were slightly larger, making it look more mature and sexy. What a sexy and alluring buttocks! Snow-white, firm, and elastic, with a rounded and full contour. A tuft of pubic hair peeks out from the cleft, and at the very top is a beautiful, turbine-shaped opening. About the size of a coin, it's a light brown color, gradually fading to pink in the center. Dense wrinkles extend from the brown opening, resembling a small, budding chrysanthemum. He Ming couldn't resist reaching his fingers towards the bud, gently rubbing them, feeling the folds of flesh. Then, he moistened the vaginal opening with some vaginal fluid and lightly inserted his fingertip into the flower. This immediately aroused a strong reaction from the exquisite married woman. Her body trembled, her head reflexively tilting up slightly before finally drooping back down.

He Ming longed to taste this little chrysanthemum, but then felt that since he had already conquered it, it wasn't worth the risk. Reluctantly, he moved his fingers away, greedily scrutinizing it.

Fine wrinkles radiated outwards from the center, like a delicate chrysanthemum shell. A tiny,

barely visible opening in the center swelled slightly, contracting and expanding, like a wild, untouched virgin territory welcoming pioneers.

He Ming brought his face close to her plump buttocks, his nimble tongue licking her tender, pinkish-white flesh, his nose rubbing against her snow-white skin.

The pubic hair of this exquisite married woman was very dark, limited only to her mons pubis; the hair overflowing from her cleft was clean. He moved his mouth to her beautiful anus to play with it.

When his tongue touched her beautiful upper anus, her body trembled as if electrocuted, as if this was an erogenous zone she hadn't yet discovered.

While eating sweets, He Ming couldn't resist squeezing his tongue inch by inch into her anus. The exquisite married woman seemed to sense it, her delicate body trying to move forward, but because her waist was restrained, it was completely ineffective.

He Ming finally raised his head with satisfaction, his penis hard as iron again. He reached down and played with it a couple of times, seemingly to check its hardness, before leaning over and rubbing his huge glans against her vaginal opening twice. Suddenly, he thrust in, penetrating her completely. Then, holding her slender waist with both hands, he began to thrust vigorously again.

The exquisite married woman made whimpering sounds, and clear saliva even flowed from her bright red lips.

He Ming thrust forcefully, his scrotum slapping against her labia with a crackling sound.

After a few moments, He Ming grabbed her slender waist, leaned back, and the exquisite married woman was lifted up by the force, vaguely resembling a lotus position.

He Ming held her slender waist with one hand and cupped her round, plump, white buttocks with the other. He thrust repeatedly, pressing his glans tightly against her cervix, feeling her vagina contract in waves, her juices flowing like a small river.

The exquisite married woman whimpered repeatedly, her beautiful eyes slightly open, but the whites of her eyes proved she wasn't fully conscious.

He Ming parted one of her buttocks, seeing his large penis moving in and out of her narrow vagina, the small brown anus wriggling incessantly, instantly endearing. He reached out and gently rubbed it with his finger.

The exquisite married woman trembled violently; her anus seemed to be the most sensitive part of her body, reacting strongly to every touch.

Seeing that after so long, the exquisite married woman still showed no reaction, He Ming no longer hesitated. He picked her up, stood up, and walked towards a cabinet, thrusting his hips as he went, making his penis throb inside her, continuing to stimulate her. He Ming placed the beautiful married woman on the cabinet, leaning her against the large glass window. He lifted her thighs and spread them apart, thrusting forcefully. The pleasure of his penis entering and exiting her caused her to moan incessantly. She gripped the edge of the table with both hands, her eyes tightly closed.

He Ming's penis thrust in and out of her vagina, causing her tender, red vulva to rip and swell, her juices flowing freely down her buttocks.

The beautiful married woman twisted her body slightly, continuously emitting wanton moans. Sweat mixed with her juices, flowing from between her legs onto the dressing table.

"Oh... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah..."

I pulled out my penis. The beautiful married woman was already drenched in sweat, collapsing limply onto him. He Ming lowered his head and gently kissed her hair, lightly biting her earlobe. She breathed heavily, her breath carrying a sweet fragrance and a faint smell of alcohol.

He Ming picked her up again and carried her to the sofa. He had her turn around and lie face down on the sofa, her round buttocks raised high. He Ming held her buttocks with both hands, his fingers parting her labia, his glans gently pressing against her clitoris, rubbing back and forth at the entrance of her vagina. Then, he thrust forward, his entire penis plunging into her warm, slippery body.

The beautiful married woman let out a soft moan and actually began to move back and forth, letting his penis pump in and out of her vagina.

"Oh... ah... ah..."

He Ming thrust rapidly, and the beautiful married woman moved her body slightly in response, quickly reaching orgasm.

He Ming withdrew his penis, laid her on the sofa with her buttocks dangling over the edge, grabbed her ankles, spread her thighs, and forcefully thrust his penis into her vagina, pumping vigorously again.

The exquisite married woman was clearly conscious. Her delicate hands gripped the sofa, and she cried out ecstatically, her juices flowing freely. The continuous orgasms made her moan loudly, "Oh God...so good...ah...ah...ah..."

He Ming gently placed her back on the bed, making her lie flat. Her snow-white body was adorned with two small, mountain-like breasts. He then stroked her pink nipples, which swelled and became engorged.

Amidst her moans, He Ming buried his head between her breasts and took her nipple into his mouth, gently sucking on her fragrant milk.

He Ming spread her legs wide with his hands. With her trembling breath and the quivering of her body, the mound between her legs throbbed like the earth, and her vulva undulated like the flesh of a clam. He

then moved his penis around her entrance, sometimes rubbing her clitoris, sometimes teasing her labia, sometimes lightly probing her opening like a dragonfly skimming the water.

The exquisite married woman was aroused, her half-open, half-closed, intoxicated eyes and heavy, panting breaths revealing her unbearable ecstasy. Her secret place was already overflowing with lustful fluids, exceptionally smooth.

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

He Ming was attracted by the exquisite married woman's seductive appearance, his heart itching with desire. He involuntarily lowered his hips, burying his penis inside her.

"Ah!"

The exquisite married woman cried out, revealing her thirst-quenching expression. She placed her smooth, alluring legs in He Ming's arms, swaying her slender waist, actively thrusting and welcoming him.

Although the exquisite married woman's beautiful vagina had been explored countless times, it still seemed narrow under He Ming's huge penis. When he penetrated deeply, the soft, tender flesh pressed against his penis, a reaction that brought him unparalleled pleasure.

He Ming slowly increased the speed and intensity of his thrusts, rubbing and kneading the exquisite married woman's vagina. He thrust in and out, three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. With each deep thrust, her delicate hands rhythmically gripped the sheets, accompanied by rhythmic moans.

Simultaneously, with each deep thrust, his scrotum struck her perineum, while her contracting vagina sent shivers of pleasure through He Ming's penis. The folds of her vaginal walls brushed against the sensitive glans, sending electric shock-like tingling sensations from the glans through his spinal cord to his brain. His engorged penis was covered in congested blood vessels, the glans smeared with lipstick.

Looking down, he saw her crimson labia being pulled in and out with each thrust.

"Oh...oh...ah!"

the exquisite married woman moaned incessantly.

Her slender waist swayed gently like a water snake, yielding and inviting, sucking and swallowing. The thrusting and withdrawing of his penis beneath her flower-like vulva made her pant heavily, her jade-like legs swaying uncontrollably, her hair already disheveled, obscuring her pink neck, her breath coming in gasps. The beautiful sounds of "Puzzle! Puzzle!"

rose and fell, never ceasing.

"Oh...oh..."

The exquisite married woman moaned incessantly, her eyes tightly closed, her head swaying from side to side.

Her vagina was narrow and deep, the crevice burning hot, her juices flowing like a spring. She gripped the sheets tightly, her mouth wide open, letting out an electric-like moan. She bit her lips tightly for a full minute, then suddenly thrust powerfully, letting out a muffled cry. "Oh...ah...I'm dying...I'm going to die...ah...ah...oh..."

The exquisite married woman gasped, her jade hands flailing aimlessly, her body trembling before she became completely paralyzed.

He Ming and the exquisite married woman's hips were tightly pressed together, his penis pressed against her vagina, her cervix sucking on the glans, a surging heat pouring onto the hot tip, scalding him until his whole body spasmed.

He Ming's body trembled uncontrollably, a strong numbness rushing to his head, and in the intense pleasure, he attacked her vagina even more fiercely, causing her body to twist wildly.

"No... I'm going to cum... Ah... I'm going to cum..."

He Ming cried out as he thrust, watching the usually intellectual and noble beauty beneath him so wantonly submit to his thrusts, his heart even more excited, he pressed her legs towards her chest, his hands kneading her swaying breasts, and streams of hot fluid shot from the glans into the exquisite married woman's vagina again.

Director Wang, whose surname was Wang and given name was Fu, a name with very little connotation, had lived for nearly sixty years, and tonight was definitely the most unlucky night for him.

Wang Fu remembered seeing that beautiful teacher for the first time at Jiangzhou University three years ago. She still retained a hint of youthful vitality, but her mature charm was undeniable. Every smile and gesture was gentle and elegant. Although there was almost a 1:1 age difference between them, Wang Fu was instantly captivated by her stunning beauty.

From then on, the image of this beautiful teacher frequently appeared in Wang Fu's mind. Unable to resist the torment of his lust, he secretly inquired about her. He learned that she was the wife of a department manager at Jincheng University. Since starting her teaching career at Jiangzhou University, she had been secretly voted the most beautiful teacher, with some even considering her the most beautiful teacher in the entire city.

Of course, in Wang Fu's opinion, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she was the most beautiful teacher in the province, or even the country. Having lived most of his life and traveled far and wide, he had never seen such a beautiful female teacher. Having obtained this specific information, Wang Fu subconsciously felt a closer connection. From then on, he tried every means to get closer to her. Although he did get to know her, their relationship never truly deepened, because this exceptional female teacher was definitely not a frivolous woman.

Wang Fu tried everything, but to no avail. Finally, an unexpected opportunity arose. He overheard from a subordinate that the soy sauce sold by "Kang Food Factory" had caused widespread poisoning, and the impact was growing.

Having worked in journalism for a long time, Wang Fu understood a principle: news spread by word of mouth rarely had a significant impact, but broadcasting it on television or in newspapers was a different story.

Wang Fu suddenly felt this was a golden opportunity. Having always been "concerned" about the beautiful reporter, he knew who the owner of the food factory was. He secretly sent his reporters to investigate the factory, hoping to gather solid evidence to carry out the blackmail, thus achieving his goal.

This scheme was brilliant, and Wang Fu couldn't help but feel smug about his resourcefulness. However, the result was unexpected. It turned out the beautiful teacher's husband was already on guard, strictly prohibiting strangers from entering the workshop.

After several days of troubled thought, Wang Fu suddenly found a target: one of his female reporters, Ling Zhi, who had connections to the underworld. He was confident he could get the job done if he used her.

Sure enough, in less than a week, Wang Fu got what he wanted. He immediately found the beautiful teacher's husband, the factory manager who shared the same surname as him, and negotiated, embellishing the consequences of airing the video in detail. He promised that if he could have his wife spend the night with him, nothing would happen.

One night? Could Wang Fu be so easily satisfied? No, no, no! He had already planned it out. He wouldn't go too far with his words, using this as bait. With the video in hand, he could access her whenever he wanted.

Although they all shared the surname Wang, perhaps they were from the same family five hundred years ago, when it came to beauty, who cared about such things?

The reason Wang Fu didn't directly approach the beautiful teacher was that he didn't want to be entirely labeled as despicable. In front of a woman as perfect as a goddess, no one would dare to directly offend her. Conversely, if he indirectly approached her husband and eventually agreed, the label of "despicable" would also apply to Director Wang, which was a kind of psychological comfort.

However, to Wang Fu's surprise, Director Wang kept his mouth shut, pleading but refusing to budge. This annoyed him, but he also knew that haste makes waste, so he decided to persuade him slowly.

But man proposes, God disposes. Less than a week later, Ling Zhi came to him demanding that the video be broadcast. Whether driven by a sense of justice or a desire for attention, it's unclear. Seeing no results, she resorted to threats.

Wang Fu was caught in a dilemma. If he broadcast it, his entire plan would be ruined; if he didn't, he and his family would be in constant danger. While he was hesitating, Mayor Chen Fu, who had somehow gotten his hands on the information, insisted that he absolutely not release the video and even assigned police to protect him 24/7. This was exactly what Wang Fu wanted.

With his worries gone, Wang Fu prepared to restart his plan. However, to his surprise, Factory Director Wang also knew about the matter and, knowing the vice mayor had forbidden it, didn't dare release the video. Thus, the plan was shelved.

After some time, news of Vice Mayor Chen's death arrived. Wang Fu was both happy and worried. He was happy that there was no longer any prohibition from higher-ups, and the video could once again become his trump card. He was worried that the police protecting him and his family might be withdrawn one day!

So, Wang Fu went to Factory Director Wang again and tried to persuade him. Finally, he succeeded. Wang Yuxin's father seemed to know that he had lost his backer, so he agreed to the condition. However, he also made it clear that his agreement was not the whole story; he had to go back and "work on" his wife for her to agree.

Wang Fu was naturally overjoyed, as he had at least achieved some results. But for a long time afterward, there were no further progress. The beautiful teacher was so stubborn, dragging things out for so long.

Wang Fu finally lost patience and simply set a deadline. If he didn't get what he wanted by then, the video would be broadcast on time.

Seeing that the time was up, Wang Fu made up his mind. At worst, he could just release the video. This matter seemed quite serious; Factory Director Wang would likely face criminal charges, and once he was in jail, the beautiful teacher would become a "widow," which would be very advantageous to him.

On the afternoon of the last day, thinking his plan was useless, he found Ling Zhi and said he would fulfill her request and release the video the next day. He told her this to dissuade her from her long-held desire for revenge.

However, to Wang Fu's surprise, Ling Zhi's opinion was completely opposite; she demanded that he absolutely not release the video.

Wang Fu was dumbfounded, but things had come to this point, and he had been threatened for so long without any consequences.

Naturally, he wouldn't give up. This is why Ling Zhi knew this beforehand and informed He Ming.

To Wang Fu's delight, when he left his office after work, he unexpectedly saw the beautiful teacher he had long coveted. She was dressed exceptionally beautifully, and now she was more mature and sexy than before.

Soon, the beautiful teacher explained her purpose. Wang Fu knew she was worried about the situation being in a public place, so although he was incredibly excited, he pretended to be indifferent.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the CDC as soon as he left the TV station, suspected of carrying some germs. Forced to undergo a medical check-up in front of his subordinates and the beautiful teacher, he was still embarrassed, even though the results were normal.

The moment he got into the car with the beautiful teacher, Wang Fu lost all restraint, his face filled with lewd smiles as he scanned the sexy body beside him. If he weren't driving, he would have already made his move.

Wang Fu called home, saying he was delayed by something, the purpose of which was obvious. He then prepared to drive to the hotel, but unexpectedly, the beautiful woman next to him said she wanted to drink. He was happy to oblige this small indulgence.

The woman seemed to be in a bad mood; she ordered some food at the restaurant but didn't eat any, instead drinking several glasses of strong liquor, quickly becoming quite drunk.

Wang Fu grew impatient. His manhood, long since lost its youthful vigor, was unusually large, and his lust was intense. He helped the beautiful teacher up, left the restaurant, got into his car, and drove to their destination—a place that now seemed incredibly desirable to him.

Being a public figure, Wang Fu didn't forget to put on sunglasses after getting out of the car, and helped the already unconscious beauty towards the hotel…

This is the story of how the lecherous Director Wang almost obtained a top-tier wife.

Chapter 132 The Tragedy of a Young Woman

Of course, the lecherous man wasn't a demon; he had no precognitive abilities. Sure enough, he came out bruised and battered after only a short time inside.

Even with large sunglasses, he couldn't hide Wang Fu's gruesome face. Whenever he encountered someone, he would try to cover himself, his heart burning with rage. His anger needed an outlet, and everyone responsible for tonight's events was his target.

First, why had the police who claimed to protect him 24/7 suddenly disappeared, leaving no one to help when a stranger approached and assaulted him?

Second, why had the photo of him undergoing a medical examination in the ambulance inexplicably ended up in that "hooligan's" hands? Such a huge handle would put him at a disadvantage in the future.

The more Wang Fu thought about it, the more aggrieved and angry he became. He pulled out his phone and called Director Huang, who was in charge of his security.

"Such a thing happened! Director Li said you must undergo quarantine and testing, which is why I withdrew my subordinates!"

These were Director Huang's words.

"By the way, if I release that video, it won't just be the factory that suffers; Li Suya, as the director of the Health Bureau, will definitely be held responsible!"

Combined with the leak of photos from the inspection, even a fool would point the finger at Li Suya, the director of the Health Bureau.

Even though a director of that rank is indeed someone ordinary people can't afford to offend, fortunately, the TV station is a public institution, only responsible to the propaganda department, so Wang Fu had no qualms. He looked up Li Suya's number and immediately called to question her.

"That's not right. The people I sent out today couldn't find you at all. From afternoon to evening, it was only because the matter was urgent and needed immediate attention that I didn't have Director Huang recall those police officers!"

Li Suya said, feigning surprise.

"Who are you trying to fool? Then tell me, who were those people who inspected me in front of the TV station this afternoon?"

Wang Fu, naturally, wasn't so easily fooled and retorted.

"How would I know? My people went to the TV station and couldn't find you at all. They even went to your house to ask. Go back and check it yourself if you don't believe me!"

Li Suya laughed it off naturally.

"Fine, if I find out this is related to your CDC, then Director Li, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Wang Fu angrily hung up the phone, vaguely hearing, "By the way, Director Wang, come to the CDC for a check-up as soon as you have time!"

Wang Fu was almost certain that Li Suya was behind it, so he rushed home. Upon checking, he confirmed that someone from the CDC had indeed come to his house to inquire. Now, he was truly dumbfounded.

Fortunately, during the check-up, Wang Fu inadvertently glanced at the identification on a white coat badge, and vaguely remembered the name. He could have someone check it another day.

Meanwhile, after experiencing a passionate encounter in the hotel, He Ming began to think about how to end things.

He wanted to leave, but hesitated. If he just left, his wife would only think that she had been violated by that beast, Director Wang. But if no one was there to comfort her, she might do something foolish, which would be terrible.

After careful consideration, He Ming suddenly came up with a brilliant plan. Why not stay and, when she woke up, say he had arrived midway and rescued her?

He Ming knew very well who was more suspicious—himself or that old man, Director Wang—it was obvious to everyone, so he wasn't afraid his wife would suspect anything.

He Ming's smile grew even more cunning. He pulled up the blankets to cover his wife's naked body, then simply sat down to the side, took out his phone to call his beautiful foster mother, saying he would be spending the night at a classmate's house, and then quietly waited.

He Ming felt that constantly cleaning up other people's messes wasn't a good idea. The only solution was to get his wife and that beastly husband divorced as soon as possible, of course, by gradually breaking their relationship in the meantime.

Naturally, the fact that his wife had been "ravaged" tonight would be a fatal blow to their relationship; why not add fuel to the fire?

He Ming drifted off to sleep, lost in thought. When he awoke, it was already broad daylight. His posture on the sofa was uncomfortably sore, so he shifted a few times and glanced at the bed. He saw his wife, still fast asleep, probably from drinking too much.

He Ming didn't dare leave easily and sat on the sofa to wait. About an hour later, his wife finally groggily woke up and hurried over. She saw He Ming immediately, her expression blank.

Then, sensing something, she pulled back the covers, stared blankly, and her beautiful eyes darted around, seemingly remembering what had happened the day before. Suddenly, she seemed lifeless, her face turning deathly pale. She didn't ask anything.

He Ming didn't want her to overthink, so he said, "Auntie, yesterday I heard that Director Wang was going to release the video, so I spent the whole day trying to figure out a way. When I got here last night, I found you were already..."

He Ming had actually considered telling her that she had only been stripped naked, not defiled, but he thought that if he did, her hatred for her husband would lessen considerably, so he simply hardened his heart and said it this way.

"I'm so sorry, you know my Uncle Chen is gone, and I can't control that old man anymore. I didn't expect it to cause you so much harm!"

He Ming said, pretending to be remorseful.

"Waaah..."

The wife suddenly covered her cheeks and burst into tears.

He Ming knew that she needed comfort the most right now, so he went over, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently comforted her, while not forgetting to stir things up: "Auntie, this isn't your fault. Last night I beat up that Director Wang. He said that Uncle Wang told you to do it. How could he, as a husband, do such a thing?"

The wife cried even more sadly. He Ming admitted that he wasn't very good at comforting people, but he assured her that as long as he was there, he would never let anything happen to her.

"Auntie, don't be too sad. I believe that among all the reasonable people, you are the purest and most virtuous, while he is the most filthy!"

He Ming finally managed to come up with what he considered a profound word of comfort.

"Waaah, Xiao Ming!"

The wife suddenly burst into tears, straightening up and hugging He Ming tightly, completely unaware that the blanket had fallen off her, exposing her entire upper body.

Looking at that smooth, delicate body and smelling that intoxicating fragrance, He Ming's desire surged again, but he knew what he should and shouldn't do!

After crying for a long time, the wife seemed to calm down a bit, then realized her body was half-exposed and quickly pulled herself back, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I've got something on that old man, he won't dare to bother you anymore!"

He Ming said.

"Thank you, Xiao Ming!"

The wife forced a smile, but looked heartbreakingly haggard.

He Ming knew that after such a blow, she couldn't forget quickly and needed time to heal her wounds. Saying anything now wouldn't help; the only thing he could do was quietly stay by her side.

"Xiao Ming, promise Auntie, don't tell Xiao Xin about this, okay?" After sitting quietly for about half an hour, the wife said softly.

"Don't worry, Auntie, but to be honest, even if she finds out, you'll understand you had no choice!"

He Ming nodded, not missing any opportunity to comfort her.

"Can you go out for a bit? I... I need to get dressed!"

The wife, seeing her clothes scattered everywhere, looked somewhat embarrassed. Her conspicuous underwear exposed to outsiders was indeed an awkward situation.

He Ming hesitated for a moment, then went out of the room, pulling the door shut but not locking it, just in case.

Hearing the rustling sounds inside, He Ming recalled the passion of last night, and his penis became aroused again. Of course, he couldn't possibly try again now, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, wondering if he would ever have such an opportunity again.

A moment later, the wife, dressed, came out and said she needed to go to the school first.

Before parting, He Ming naturally tried his best to comfort her.

The wife forced a smile in return, the sadness on her face obvious to everyone. Being treated like a commodity by her husband this time would probably be a lifelong sorrow for her!

Chapter 133 The Cunning He Ming

A new day, a new journey. Although He Ming was worried about his wife, he knew he couldn't always follow her. So he secretly prayed she wouldn't do anything foolish. Judging from her expression, his persuasion had probably had some effect; she hadn't reached the point of wanting to commit suicide.

Next, He Ming had to get busy with his own affairs. Yesterday, through Wang Yuxin's father's introduction, he understood that the first problem he faced in opening a factory was his age; he couldn't get the necessary permits. So, there was only one way: use someone else's name.

But this required a contract where all the factory's assets would belong to him. He Ming didn't want to give away his multi-million dollar factory for nothing, so the other party had to be someone trustworthy.

He Ming thought carefully. Among the people he knew, there were quite a few adults he could trust, but only one was suitable: Wang Yong. Opening a factory wasn't his main purpose; it involved dealing with underworld matters. Finding someone who knew nothing to be the nominal factory manager was clearly impossible.

He Ming hadn't seen Wang Yong in a long time and wondered how he was doing. Was he still in the hospital, or had he gone home? His father had been released, and although he was immobile, he should be doing well.

He Ming called him directly and learned that he was home. He then took a taxi and followed the route he remembered.

Wang Yong was quite surprised by He Ming's sudden visit and naturally treated him with great hospitality. He was extremely grateful for his father's release. Because of his leg problems, he couldn't move around freely, let alone work. Fortunately, he had found a job online through a referral, and life wasn't too difficult.

Hearing He Ming's purpose, Wang Yong readily agreed and quickly took out paper and pen to write out the contract. The signature and fingerprint were done in no time.

He Ming was usually hesitant to bring up property deed contracts, but Wang Yong, being experienced, took the initiative and carefully explained how to make them legally binding, thus saving him from embarrassment.

The sooner the better. Next, He Ming called Wang Yuxin's father, asking him to accompany him to the Industry and Commerce Bureau and the Cultural Bureau for registration. Although he now loathed this man, he figured he could make use of him.

Since they were using Wang Yong's documents, his personal presence was necessary. Being in a wheelchair, traveling long distances was indeed difficult, but He Ming had asked for a favor, so he had to do his best. Once

the paperwork was complete, the preliminary work was finished. Since the approval process would take some time, his next task was to find a suitable location.

Wang Yuxin's father explained that there were many vacant spaces near his old factory; they didn't need to be rebuilt, he could simply rent them.

He Ming didn't have a lot of capital, so this was fine. However, for the sake of his business, he planned to stay as far away from Wang Yuxin's factory as possible to avoid being affected.

As for what to buy, Wang Yuxin's father knew everything and recommended some popular food items. He also had some customer orders he could provide.

Of course, he couldn't show up himself, so He Ming would have to make the arrangements himself.

After a whole day of running around, He Ming had completed the paperwork and found a location; now he just needed the approval to start work.

Just when he was finally at his wit's end, a lingering worry resurfaced. Mei Gui called, saying that the guy surnamed Duan had become increasingly unreasonable lately, seemingly losing patience and probably determined to get her.

This was He Ming's biggest headache. He was still in the early stages, and without the protection of being the deputy mayor's son, it was unwise to go against Duan Feng, who was now a gang leader. But taking down that kid wouldn't be a quick fix.

"Am I really going to resort to the old method of secretly finding something on him to use as leverage?"

He Ming wondered. But his previous attempts with "nude photos" had all failed. Now, the only option was to target the people around that Duan guy. In these extraordinary times, even a despicable act was necessary. So, he inquired about the guy's background with Mei Gui, only to discover that the idiot's most important family members were all long dead, leaving him practically an orphan.

He Ming was dumbfounded. He racked his brains but couldn't find a way to counter him. The guy seemed like an insurmountable obstacle.

He Ming sighed helplessly. It seemed the only solution was to quickly find a powerful protector and then claim Mei Gui was his girlfriend, thus deterring him from seeking revenge.

He Ming thought carefully. In Jiangzhou City, the Little Knife Gang had already suffered heavy losses. Now, the only one Duan Feng still feared was the Tianchong Gang!

"That's right, could I use my relationship with Ling Zhi as a protective shield?"

He Ming suddenly had this idea, and after careful consideration, he thought it was very feasible.

Without hesitation, he picked up his phone and called Ling Zhi.

"What do you want?"

Ling Zhi asked irritably, clearly not fond of He Ming.

"I just wanted to vent!"

He Ming said in a very flippant tone, finding the thought of the beautiful woman on the other end of the line being his "fiancée" somewhat amusing.

"Venture?"

Ling Zhi uttered, her voice rising naturally from low to high.

"Do you remember? I told you I put those photos of you in a corner, and indirectly left some information. If I need anything, a large number of people will be able to find them!"

He Ming carefully reminded her.

"What do you mean? Do you suspect me of doing anything improper to you?"

Ling Zhi asked in a somewhat unfriendly tone; being wrongly accused was indeed unpleasant.

"No, it's not that you're trying to do anything improper to me, it's that someone is threatening me!"

He Ming didn't say it directly, continuing to laugh it off.

"You mean you want me to help you out?"

Ling Zhi was clever and immediately understood He Ming's meaning.

"Yes, I only know that your father is the leader of the Tianchong Gang. I hope you can tell him for me that my personal safety is currently being threatened by Duan Feng, the leader of the Liehuo Gang. I hope he can put in a word with them. If I'm killed the other day, I can't guarantee that your photos can be kept secret!"

He Ming almost laughed; he felt himself becoming increasingly despicable.

"You..."

Ling Zhi on the other end of the phone was probably so angry she was about to vomit blood. She probably never imagined that there could be such a despicable, cunning, and greedy person in the world. But since they had her fatal weakness exposed, what right did she have to say "no"? So she suppressed her anger, calmed her breathing, and said coldly, "Fine, I'll report it to him!"

"Call me when it's done. This is no joke!"

He Ming shouted before the woman on the other end of the phone hung up.

About ten minutes later, the phone rang again. He Ming thought it was Ling Zhi who had returned, but when he saw it was completely unfamiliar, he held back and pressed the answer button.

"Kid, not bad, daring to threaten my daughter!"

The voice on the other end was that of a very familiar middle-aged man. It was Ling Zhi's father, Ling Hao, the boss of the Tianchong Gang.

"Hehe, excuse me. It's a special time, I had no choice!"

He Ming's tone was calm, but it was undeniably an act. Who wouldn't feel anything when facing such a gangster boss, especially one with whom he had a deep grudge?

"Haha, I never would have guessed you had such a cunning mind!"

Ling Hao laughed instead of getting angry. After a pause, his tone suddenly changed, and he said coldly, "I've already notified that kid Duan Feng not to lay a finger on you. But I must remind you, no one in this world has ever been born who dares to threaten me, Ling Hao. Don't push your luck; it won't do you any good!"

He Ming nodded repeatedly and then hung up the phone. Now that someone was acting as his protector, he no longer had many reservations and was ready to confront Duan Feng.

Of course, there was one thing he had to do immediately: try to become familiar with Su Xue, the municipal party secretary, to use her as his biggest protector. Otherwise, that old bastard Ling Hao was too powerful, and he might not even know when he died.

He Ming was now walking a tightrope; one wrong step and he would regret it forever. Every step had to be precisely calculated, and he had to proceed cautiously. Once he became powerful enough, he would make others live this kind of life.

After this blow, the Little Knife Gang was essentially wiped out, leaving the Blazing Fire Gang as the sole dominant force in the Eastern District. Duan Feng, now the gang leader, wanted to expand his power since there were no longer any threats. However, his strength was still far weaker than the Heavenly Chong Gang. Even though minor conflicts occasionally broke out, they always ended with the Blazing Fire Gang showing weakness. They maintained amicable relations when they met, without any real falling out, and things seemed to be going back to normal, like a boss and his underlings.

This suggests that Duan Feng was still somewhat wary of the Heavenly Chong Gang; otherwise, he would have already launched a major attack.

He Ming learned all this from Wei Jie recently, which is why he thought of using the Heavenly Chong Gang to protect himself.

Chapter 134 For a Woman

Duan Feng, such a powerful man, would never willingly turn against someone unless absolutely necessary. He Ming had considered persuading Mei Gui to quit her job so he could keep her as a mistress, but upon reflection, Jiangzhou City wasn't that big, and Duan's influence was immense. No one could be completely certain of escaping his watchful eyes. Rather than living a clandestine life, it was better to confront him directly and decisively.

Therefore, once He Ming found a powerful protector, he prepared to confront Duan, at least to deter him from making any rash moves and buy some time to consider his next move. The

sooner the better, so He Ming planned to act tonight. Of course, before that, he needed to find some helpers as a precaution. He started making calls everywhere. He had countless people he could call, but most were just acquaintances, not even friends. Each call required checking if they were willing to help, and even if he did, he would owe them a favor and have to pay a hefty price. This showed the unreliability of such connections, which was why he decided to establish his own gang.

Around 8 PM, He Ming arrived at the entrance of Oriental Paris. After waiting for about half an hour, most of the people he had called had arrived, including Wei Jie, Zhang Qiang, Zhou Jian, Tang Guojun, and others—a group of about ten people in total.

He Ming carefully explained the purpose of his gathering that evening, then added, "I'm only saying that Duan Feng is now the leader of the Blazing Fire Gang, so if any of you brothers have reservations, feel free to back out. I won't force you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two men hesitated and started to back out, because they didn't dare openly confront Duan Feng.

Although He Ming was somewhat angry, he couldn't force them. Duan Feng was currently the leader of the Blazing Fire Gang, and not everyone had a protective umbrella like him.

This was because they weren't part of a common organization; without a reliable chain of interests connecting them, although they were forcibly gathered together, they acted independently and wouldn't risk any loss for the sake of loyalty.

The remaining group watched the two leave with disdain, then stormed into the Heavenly Melody Hall, booked a private room (it wasn't the weekend, so there were still some free), and found Mei Gui.

"Mei Gui, call Duan Feng and tell him to come to the Heavenly Melody Hall immediately!"

He Ming said directly to Mei Gui.

"What do you want to do?"

Mei Gui asked worriedly, seeing their menacing expressions.

"Nothing, just want to tell him about our relationship!"

He Ming smiled nonchalantly.

"What?"

Mei Gui exclaimed in surprise, anxiously saying, "Is there only a few of you? He's the leader of the Blazing Fire Gang now; nobody in this area dares to mess with him!"

"Don't worry, go ahead and hit him. He won't dare touch me. Remember, don't say anything later. I'll say I forced you to be my girlfriend."

He Ming wasn't stupid; if Duan Feng knew Mei Gui had fallen for someone else, he'd definitely retaliate against her too.

"Okay!"

Mei Gui glanced at He Ming, her brows furrowing slightly, still seemingly uneasy, but she obediently made the call.

He Ming returned to the private room, sat down, and addressed the group of men around him, saying, "Gentlemen, tonight I'm going to directly take a woman from that Duan guy. Although I'm absolutely certain he won't dare to force himself on me, I'm afraid it might implicate you later. So if any of you have any concerns, don't force yourselves; you can leave. Anyway, if Duan Feng really dares to make a move, these few people won't be enough to satisfy his teeth!"

"Brother He, what are you saying? I've disliked that Duan guy for a long time. He's always arrogant and bullies us, the smaller gangs. Even without tonight's incident, I'd have a falling out with him sooner or later. At worst, I'll just move to the West District!"

Zhang Qiang said with a "what the hell" attitude, and his words were echoed by the others.

He Ming had a sudden inspiration, a vague idea forming in his mind: could he bring Zhang Yong and the others into the establishment? But then he thought it inappropriate. He wanted to build a gang, and he needed to find people he could control. If he directly brought in members of an organization, he wouldn't be able to manage them, and it might be like inviting trouble.

The group sat for about half an hour when four or five people walked in, one of whom was Duan Feng.

He Ming initially wanted to call Mei Gui, but fearing she might be hurt if a conflict broke out, he abandoned that plan.

"Zhang Qiang? Zhou Jian?"

Duan Feng clearly recognized the two men. When his eyes fell on He Ming, his expression was extremely unfriendly, mixed with confusion.

Oriental Paris was a relatively high-end venue, and its KTV was naturally far superior to those outside. The private rooms were luxurious and spacious, easily accommodating even more than ten people, let alone the current group.

"Who's looking for me?"

Duan Feng, now displaying the air of a big brother, didn't even greet anyone. He casually sat down on a nearby sofa, crossed his legs, and tilted his head back, looking down at everyone.

"I'm looking for you!"

He Ming showed no fear. After studying with his master for so long, if things really came to a fight tonight, it would be a good time to test his skills.

"Oh?"

Duan Feng was somewhat surprised. Facing the seven or eight people opposite him, he said, "What do you want? Do you want revenge? Or an apology?"

"Hmph!"

He Ming smiled disdainfully. Recalling what happened that night, he almost said, "If you want revenge, it's you who should be looking for me." But then he thought that tonight wasn't for a fight, so he said, "It's not revenge, nor is it an apology. I just want to explain something!"

"What is it?"

Duan Feng asked, feigning interest, as if to say, "Let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve!"

"Mei Gui is my girlfriend from today onwards. I hope you won't bother her anymore!"

He Ming said calmly, taking a sip of beer from his glass.

"What the hell did you say?"

Before Duan Feng could speak, one of his henchmen stepped forward, his face contorted with malice, his arrogant demeanor practically begging for a beating.

He Ming, an orphan, hated nothing more than anyone mentioning his parents. He swiftly splashed beer from his glass, the liquid drenching the boy's face like an arrow.

"Damn it!"

The boy gasped, cursing under his breath, and was about to lunge forward when Duan Feng's men prepared to attack.

He Ming's men also stood up, and a brawl seemed imminent. But Duan Feng intervened, shouting, "You all, get back here!"

His men looked at their leader with confusion, especially the young man who had been splashed, his face filled with bewilderment and grievance.

Of everyone present, only He Ming seemed to know the real reason.

"Chen Ming, do you know why I didn't cause you trouble before? It was because you're Mayor Chen's son. Now that he's passed away, if you still don't know what's good for you, you'll be lying dead in the street!"

Duan Feng's expression was icy cold. However, given his previous arrogant attitude, it was a miracle he didn't make a move in this situation.

"Oh?"

He Ming smiled indifferently, then said, "I'll say it again, Mei Gui is my girlfriend from now on. I hope you won't try to seduce her anymore. If you think that's ungrateful, then go ahead and do it!"

The atmosphere became tense again. Duan Feng's cheeks were sunken and bulging, obviously from gritting his teeth. His hands were clenched into fists, cracking loudly. After a long while, he seemed to suppress his anger and said, "Is this your idea? Or hers?"

"Of course it's my idea. Whether she agrees or not doesn't matter!"

Seeing Duan Feng's humiliated look, He Ming was overjoyed, his expression becoming even more arrogant.

"You..."

Duan Feng pointed at He Ming, his eyes narrowing into slits, but finally lowered his finger, stood up, and uttered a harsh threat: "We'll see!"

"Hey Lao He, is something fishy going on tonight? How can that Duan guy be so patient?"

Wei Jie couldn't help but ask as he watched Duan Feng and his group slink away. The others looked at He Ming with the same expression.

"Nothing, I just recently had some contact with the leader of the Tianchong Gang!"

He Ming said with a laugh.

"Holy crap! The leader of the Tianchong Gang? That's a legendary figure!"

Zhang Qiang looked as if he had seen a ghost, then said with a determined look: "I've decided, I'll bring my brothers to the West District and follow you!"

"Of course, but I want to be the leader!"

He Ming said this as if he were joking, but he was actually testing the other party's reaction.

"Of course, who dares to be the big brother of the Tianchong Gang leader's friend!"

Zhang Qiang laughed, his eyes scanning the surroundings, and he received the agreement of the people around him.

Although he spoke in a half-joking tone, it largely reflected his inner thoughts. He Ming felt a surge of joy; it seemed these people were indeed worth pursuing.

"Brother Ming, how did it go?"

Mei Gui walked in, wearing her usual uniform, her slender figure and curves on full display. Most alluring were her long, sexy legs clad in black stockings.

"Hehe, everything's been laid bare. I believe he'll be more restrained in the future!"

He Ming replied with a smile, then added seriously, "However, this is still his territory. Just in case, I hope you can quit your job here. You just want to work at a KTV? There are other options in the West District too, and it'll be safer there!"

He Ming's words implied that he couldn't win Duan Feng over in a short time, but for Mei Gui's sake, he didn't mind showing weakness for a while. He had already demonstrated his ability and gained face by forcefully taking her away and making them a public couple. If he stubbornly persisted, it would be too late to regret it later.

"Okay, I'll get my salary tomorrow!"

Mei Gui said after a moment's thought.

"Why wait until tomorrow? Go talk to the proprietress now!"

He Ming said impatiently. In fact, he was itching to get his hands on Mei Gui because of her sexy and alluring figure.

"Isn't that a bad idea?"

Mei Gui hesitated.

"What's wrong with it? Do you want me to go and tell her for you?"

He Ming said impatiently.

"Forget it, I'm scared of you. I'll go myself!"

Mei Gui rolled her eyes at He Ming and walked out first. ...Separation...

Over the next hour, Zhang Qiang and the others said their goodbyes one after another, leaving only He Ming, Wei Jie, and Mei Gui strolling on the street.

"Hey Lao He, there's something I have to remind you of!"

After joking around for a while, Wei Jie suddenly became serious.

"What is it?"

He Ming asked, puzzled.

"I think you're trying to win over Zhang Qiang and the others tonight, right?"

Wei Jie was indeed good at reading people.

"Yeah!"

He Ming nodded.

“I want to remind you that they are all leaders of small gangs, with several hundred men under their command. In this world, only interests are eternal. If you want to win them over, it's best not to rush into taking in their men. Observe them for a while and make plans when the time is right, to avoid letting wolves into your house!”

Wei Jie’s thoughts were exactly the same as He Ming’s.

“Yes, that’s what I was thinking too, otherwise I would have already extended an invitation!”

He Ming replied.

“Although we can’t take in their men for the time being, we can let them take up positions in your factory first, to keep them tied down, and then make plans slowly. This way, we can not only avoid problems, but also ensure that they can’t stay out of trouble if anything happens!”

Wei Jie thought for a moment and said.

He Ming thought this was a good idea, so he nodded.

As the two chatted, Mei Gui, like a virtuous little wife, quietly accompanied them without making a sound. The only sound was the crisp sound of her delicate high heels on the ground.

Chapter 135 Where are the panties? After

a short chat, Wei Jie left, leaving only He Ming and Mei Gui.

"It's still early, where would you like to go?"

He Ming asked. The uniformed beauty next to him was nearly 1.7 meters tall, and with her 10-centimeter heels, walking together made him, a man, feel a little embarrassed. He almost had to look up to her to speak.

However, among the beauties He Ming knew, apart from Wang Yuxin due to her age, the others were all tall. Wearing high heels was a tragedy for him.

Although walking with such beauties was indeed a bit awkward, He Ming was quite satisfied. He liked tall and alluring women. If they were too short, their sexy curves wouldn't be apparent, which was unacceptable to someone like him who had a bit of a "leg fetish." A pretty face was useless if the woman was too short.

"Hmm, I don't really have anywhere in mind. Do you have any suggestions?"

Mei Gui asked after a moment's thought.

“In that case, let’s go home first. I’ll help you pack. We’ll move to the East District tomorrow to avoid that Duan kid coming to bother us again!”

He Ming suggested. Although they had completely confronted each other tonight, he couldn’t guarantee that the Duan kid wouldn’t try anything funny again. It was best to get Mei Gui away as soon as possible.

To be honest, He Ming really admired that guy. For the sake of the bigger picture, he actually watched someone steal his girlfriend and still tolerated it. Such a person was definitely not simple.

“So soon?”

Mei Gui was a little stunned. After hesitating for a while, she said with a hint of hesitation, “Brother Ming, there’s something I want to say but I’m afraid you’ll be angry!”

“Just say it!”

He Ming smiled gently, showing his understanding.

“Jiangzhou City is indeed very big, but Duan Feng’s power is also very strong. If we don’t completely resolve the issue, constantly hiding isn’t a solution!”

Mei Gui said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, the reason I made our relationship public tonight was just to make him back down a bit. Sooner or later, I'll completely eliminate this threat!"

He Ming assured him confidently, even though he hadn't come up with a solution yet.

"But aren't you afraid of his retaliation?"

Mei Gui asked worriedly.

"No, I've recently been in contact with Boss Ling of the Tianchong Gang. He's already warned Duan Feng not to touch me, so I doubt he has the guts yet!"

He Ming explained carefully to reassure his beautiful girlfriend, though of course, he wouldn't be foolish enough to reveal that he was already the son-in-law of the Tianchong Gang boss.

"The leader of the Tianchong Gang?"

Mei Gui's expression also turned somewhat solemn. Such a figure could indeed make everyone's heart tremble. She thought for a moment, then said, "I've also heard of the Tianchong Gang. They're basically all-powerful in Jiangzhou City now. Why don't you think of a way to take over their forces to strike at Duan Feng?"

"Hmm, I've thought about that method, but unfortunately, I don't have a perfect plan. Back when the Little Knife Gang was still around, the Blazing Fire Gang secretly contacted the Tianchong Gang in order to survive. At that time, the two allies also made many shady deals behind the scenes. So now, in order to avoid losses, they haven't completely broken ties!"

He Ming said with a headache.

"I believe everyone has their limits. As long as we find a way to escalate their conflict to an irreconcilable point, they'll eventually fight!"

Mei Gui smiled and said.

"Yes, you're right, but this needs to be planned carefully!"

He Ming felt that Mei Gui's words made a lot of sense. In short, "when you can't tolerate something anymore, there's no need to tolerate it anymore"—examples like this are everywhere in life. However, he still had no idea how to provoke her effectively; he could only think about it slowly.

"It's so hot, let's take a shower first!"

As soon as they returned to their residence, Mei Gui changed out of her high heels and put her small bag aside.

"I'll shower first, you sit down!"

Mei Gui opened the door and saw the young man unconsciously following behind. She turned back and playfully reminded him, then awkwardly closed the door tightly.

He Ming smiled foolishly, stood for a moment, and noticed that the door was still ajar. He quietly pushed it open a crack, intending to peek. He saw Mei Gui turned sideways, rummaging through the wardrobe, already holding a pink nightgown, though she was still fully clothed.

"Hehe, what are you looking at? Do you think I'd change clothes without showering?"

Mei Gui, clearly relieved, quickly spotted the person outside the door and scoffed without even looking at him.

He Ming touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, and was about to back away when he saw Mei Gui pull out a pair of pink and white lace panties, which made him stare blankly.

A moment later, Mei Gui came out of the room, carrying a nightgown. The semi-transparent fabric revealed glimpses of the lace trim of her undergarments.

"Wife, how about we shower together? I'll scrub your back!"

He Ming said, feigning a pitiful look, but his lewd smile was blatantly obvious.

"Dream on!"

Mei Gui ignored the little pervert, went into the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.

He Ming sat down again helplessly. Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, stimulating his manhood even more.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Mei Gui finally emerged. Her long, wet hair hung down, a few strands clinging to her delicate face, highlighting her fair, jade-like skin. Below her flawless neck, a large expanse of her white breasts was exposed, revealing a captivating cleavage. The sheer fabric of her semi-transparent nightgown was incredibly thin, accentuating her high, firm breasts, which formed a stunning curve. As she moved, her rounded, pert buttocks occasionally revealed their alluring contours. Her long, slender legs crossed, displaying a sensual curve. In the bright light, one could vaguely see the alluring lines of her body, as well as the white underwear covering her most intimate parts.

He Ming felt his mouth go dry, and he couldn't wait to grab that peerless beauty, but she forcefully pushed him away.

"Go take a shower, you smell so bad and you still want to touch me!"

Mei Gui said warily, keeping a distance.

"Uh, but I don't have any change of clothes!"

He Ming said somewhat awkwardly,

"What clothes do you need? Are you planning to spend the night here? A bath towel is enough!"

Mei Gui rolled her eyes at He Ming, then went into the house and retrieved a bath towel.

He Ming took it, hurriedly rinsed off in the bathroom, wrapped the towel around himself, and returned to the living room. He found the bedroom door open, so he went in and saw Mei Gui had already pulled out a large box and was taking clothes out of the wardrobe.

"Let me help you!"

He Ming volunteered, actually wanting to touch the pretty clothes.

"You know how to dress?"

Mei Gui asked skeptically.

"Underestimating me?"

He Ming was a little annoyed, so he picked up a black shirt and quickly dressed it.

"Not bad, didn't you know? Thank you for your help!"

Mei Gui said, quite surprised.

He Ming gave a smug "OK" sign, then glanced into the wardrobe. One look nearly made his nose bleed. Hanging at one end were countless lingerie pieces—lace, seamless, thongs—all styles and colors. Besides them were a pair of sexy stockings: ankle socks, mid-calf, knee-high, pantyhose—everything imaginable, with black being the most abundant. It was almost overwhelming.

He Ming almost forgot what he was supposed to do. While staring at the woman's lingerie and stockings in the wardrobe, his gaze involuntarily drifted to the beautiful woman in the nightgown beside him. With each movement of her legs, the delicate contours of her body were glimpsed beneath the thin nightgown, incredibly alluring.

He Ming began to daydream, his mind filled with fantasies of how each outfit would look on her.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and get started!"

Mei Gui noticed He Ming's strange behavior and urged him on.

He Ming responded and quickly got to work. Women's clothes are plentiful; it took him a full half hour to fold all the items that needed folding.

Looking at the remaining underwear, stockings, and panties in the wardrobe, Mei Gui hesitated for a moment, but still took them out one by one.

He Ming's eyes almost spit fire as he looked at the sexy lingerie on the bed, especially a pair of semi-transparent thongs, which he particularly loved. So, taking advantage of Mei Gui turning away, he quickly grabbed them. Since he wasn't wearing any clothes, there was nowhere to hide them, so he could only hold them in his hand, planning to take them away later.

After taking out all the undergarments, Mei Gui carefully began to organize them. She elegantly folded the sexy stockings, her slender fingers deftly turning them, quickly making them as neat as a work of art in her hands. To He Ming, this was utterly agonizing.

Mei Gui carefully put the stockings into the box, then picked up her underwear and trousers. After packing them, she casually checked them, vaguely feeling something was off. She then checked more carefully, frowning as she glanced back into the wardrobe. Nothing. Then she started searching around the bed.

"Strange!"

Mei Gui muttered to herself, somewhat puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

He Ming knew what Mei Gui was looking for, but still pretended to be clueless, his hands instinctively hidden behind his back.

"My underwear... my trousers are missing!"

Mei Gui almost blurted out, a faint blush rising to her pretty face.

"What kind of trousers? I'll help you look!"

He Ming was truly mischievous, knowing full well what she was looking for, yet deliberately asking.

"Uh, no need, I'll look myself!"

Mei Gui naturally couldn't describe it directly, shaking her head awkwardly.

Seeing the beautiful woman's hesitant expression and unpleasant look, He Ming, though trying his best to restrain himself, couldn't help but reveal a faint, wicked smile.

"Tell me, did you hide it?!"

Mei Gui inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little pervert's expression, and seeing that he kept his hands behind his back, she frowned and questioned him.

"No, no, absolutely not!"

He Ming naturally denied it vehemently, but the smile on his face became increasingly hard to hide.

"Liar! I've heard that some perverts like to collect girls' underwear. You wouldn't be one of those people, would you?!"

Mei Gui's eyebrows shot up, clearly not believing him.

"You're wronging your husband!"

He Ming tossed his head, looking like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.

"Fine, then I'll search you!"

Mei Gui said resolutely.

"Search me?"

He Ming had a sudden idea, then put on a "go ahead" look and said, "Come on!"

Mei Gui didn't know it was a trap, so she walked closer, and just as she was about to reach out, the little man grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. Before she could react, his big mouth was kissing her cheek.

"No, let go!"

Mei Gui struggled naturally, but how could she break free? Her lips were quickly sealed, and a large hand began to caress and fondle her delicate body beneath her thin nightgown.

Mei Gui first kissed He Ming for a while, her body writhing slightly like a snake. His lecherous hand moved up and down her alluring curves, then focused on her high, firm breasts beneath the thin nightgown, kneading them incessantly.

Having already experienced two intimate encounters, Mei Gui had lost all restraint, panting heavily as she struggled to keep up with the large mouth nibbling at her neck and face.

He Ming's large hand moved downwards, lifting the knee-length light blue nightgown, revealing Mei Gui's two round, slender thighs. The thin panties at the base of her snow-white thighs were already soaked with her vaginal fluids; she was surprisingly aroused today.

Her mons pubis was high and prominent, and her semi-transparent white lace panties revealed her dark pubic hair. Dewdrops of vaginal fluid glistened on the curly hair, and one could even vaguely see a pink stream flowing through it. The flowing fluid slowly seeped from her pink vulva, and her smooth, delicate inner thighs were already soaked and sticky with copious amounts of vaginal fluid.

He Ming stroked her plump thighs for a while, then couldn't resist reaching inside her panties. The soft, wet touch stirred his heart and made him lose his senses. His middle finger traced her already incredibly wet pink vulva, and Mei Gui trembled, moaning, "Ah..."

He Ming embraced Mei Gui's soft, delicate body, his fingertips rubbing the smooth clitoris on her vulva.

Mei Gui tilted her pretty face up, her small, delicate nose twitching slightly. Her two full, crimson lips, the color of ripe cherries, were so vibrant and tempting that one wanted to take a bite. Her small mouth was slightly parted, revealing two rows of white teeth, like jade shells on the beach. Two barely visible, round dimples, like tiny pools of clear water, rippled with alluring charm. A faint fragrance wafted into He Ming's nostrils, igniting his lust.

He Ming gazed into Mei Gui's captivating eyes, her exquisite face, and her unparalleled beauty. Inhaling the faint, virginal scent emanating from her, he was completely mesmerized. He then lifted the hem of her nightgown and pulled it over her head.

Mei Gui's entire body was now only covered by two small pieces of fabric, half-concealed and half-revealed. Although there was a white lace bra covering her, the fabric was so thin that it still faintly outlined her protruding nipples.

Her skin was smooth and white, and every time He Ming touched her, it felt like she was being electrocuted. What was most captivating was the blush that had spread to her snow-white neck, a blush that carried a hint of shyness and a hint of provocation, making one feel a strong desire to possess her from the bottom of their heart.

Mei Gui's figure was so alluring; her sexy lingerie was less about concealing her modesty and more about arousing lust. The thin bra, while concealing her full, rounded breasts and preventing the beautifully protruding, snow-white mounds from being exposed, still revealed two pink nipples.

He Ming, seduced by those stunning breasts, lowered himself slightly, bringing those towering breasts less than five centimeters from his nose. An enticing milky fragrance filled his nostrils, so he unceremoniously buried his face in them, kissing and nibbling wildly in the deep cleavage. He moved his cheeks, rubbing against the two full peaks, causing the two rosy nipples to gradually swell and protrude, their shape becoming increasingly prominent through the bra.

Her full, snow-white breasts were faintly visible through the squeezed bra, the tender white flesh swaying gently. Mei Gui held the young man's head, moaning weakly, "Oh...no...it's so itchy..."

He Ming had touched the woman's most sensitive spots, causing Mei Gui to tremble all over. A gush of lustful fluid welled up from her tightly closed pink vulva, making her panties even more transparent, offering almost no coverage.

Mei Gui's soft body was flushed and hot, her intoxicating eyes half-open, revealing a bewildered look, and her beautifully curved lips exhaled fragrant breaths.

He Ming reached inside her bra and grasped her supple, smooth breasts. After a couple of touches, finding the bra too cumbersome, he simply lifted it up, revealing her full, creamy breasts. A pair of snow-white, translucent, delicate, and plump breasts bounced out, swaying rhythmically. The two small, cherry-red nipples were slightly upturned, their bright red areolas beautiful and alluring. Her slender waist and full breasts created a striking contrast, each one seemingly too delicate to be grasped, exquisitely curvaceous.

Mei Gui's translucent, snow-white body was half-naked before He Ming's eyes. Her delicate, icy skin, her rounded, perky breasts, her slender waist, her flat stomach, and her long, snow-white thighs were all beautiful, tempting him to commit a sin.

Especially striking were Mei Gui's two proudly erect, trembling breasts. The two adorable nipples on her full breasts were a lustrous, rosy red, radiating a vibrant glow. Combined with the alluring pink areolas around them, they resembled two tender flower buds about to bloom, swaying shyly and delicately.

He Ming held Mei Gui's intoxicatingly beautiful breasts in his hands, the full, soft sensation traveling like an electric current through his palms to his brain.

He Ming cupped one breast in each hand, pressing them together to create a thin, deep cleavage, his engorged thumb seemingly weaving between them, an enticing display of flesh play.

Mei Gui, overcome with shyness and with her body gradually drained of strength by the pleasure, could only reach out and cling to He Ming's strong shoulders, struggling to keep her delicate body from collapsing.

He Ming played with her full breasts for a while, watching the cherry-red nipples become increasingly erect, truly tempting. So he leaned down and took one into his mouth, his nimble tongue gently licking along the pale pink areola, his teeth lightly nibbling at the small, delicate bud.

The incredibly tender nipple being attacked sent a jolt through Mei Gui's body, making her tremble uncontrollably and moan repeatedly.

He Ming held her beautiful, ball-like breast tightly in one hand, teasing the rosy cherry, while his other hand moved downwards, slipping inside her panties and rubbing her tender vulva. His nimble fingers occasionally pressed against the clitoris between her labia.

The most sensitive area of her virgin body trembled under He Ming's clutches, and Mei Gui couldn't help but clench her teeth, breathing heavily.

He Ming felt the exquisite elasticity of the virgin's breasts in his hands; one hand couldn't possibly grasp them. Smooth and soft, they captivated him. He pinched and kneaded the adorable, rosy nipple between two fingers.

"Mmm..."

Mei Gui let out a shy moan, her face flushed as she breathed softly. Under He Ming's lecherous touch, her lovely breasts changed shape, the rosy nipple like a red plum blossom in the snow, incredibly beautiful and alluring.

He Ming held the half-naked, beautiful body tightly in his arms. At this moment, Mei Gui, lost in passion, was like a docile, gentle, snow-white lamb, shyly allowing him to do as he pleased. Her beautiful cheeks were flushed, and her lovely eyes were closed shyly.

He Ming bent down and gently placed his hand on Mei Gui's silky smooth thighs, his other hand around her slender waist, lifting her soft body, and then carried her to the bed.

Mei Gui nestled softly against He Ming, her full breasts pressed against his chest, the pink nipples brushing against his skin. Her flushed cheeks rested on his shoulder, her fragrant breath tickling his neck, a tingling, indescribably pleasurable sensation. He Ming gently

placed Mei Gui on the bed, then unhooked her bra, revealing her pristine white upper body completely naked before his eyes. Her full, snow-white breasts, so firm and trembling, seemed almost too large to be grasped in two hands, displaying the charm and vitality of a young beauty.

The two small, adorable pink nipples, surrounded by pink areolas, and the deep cleavage between her breasts, reminded He Ming of the feeling of his fingers sliding along its base, filling him with a captivating allure.

He Ming stripped off his clothes, leaned forward, and knelt between Mei Gui's jade-like legs. Staring at her firm, round, heaving white breasts, he lowered his face, burying his head in the deep cleavage. A faint fragrance filled his nostrils. He then rubbed his lips against Mei Gui's smooth skin, kissing her soft, full breasts, gently licking every inch of her skin. He then took her cherry-red nipples into his mouth, sucking them with adoration, like a starving infant.

Mei Gui, unable to resist, gently twisted her body. Her naked body rubbed against the young man's skin, their flesh intertwined, further arousing the little lecher's lust. His large penis was already hard as iron, rubbing against her pure, juicy virgin private parts through her wet panties.

He Ming found the sensation incredibly ecstatic, so he intensified his rubbing against her smooth, snow-white abdomen. The head of his thick, erect penis occasionally pressed against her pink vulva through the thin fabric, sending a warm sensation through his body.

Mei Gui's slender waist writhed like a snake. She felt the strength and power of his member, her heart pounding. Her secret passage felt empty; beneath the semi-transparent fabric, her mons pubis, thick with dark pubic hair, was glistening with dewdrops.

He Ming could no longer resist. He pulled back, removing her sexy panties and spreading her snow-white thighs. Without a second glance, amidst her gasp, he pressed his penis against her high, firm vulva, the tip surprisingly penetrating shallowly into her secret passage.

"No, no!"

Mei Gui cried out as if electrocuted, instantly pressing her hands against He Ming's abdomen and rapidly shrinking back.

"Damn it, not again!"

He Ming was getting impatient. He had already decided that he would force himself on her even if it meant getting her virginity, so he wasn't going to give up so easily. However, to lower her guard, he tried to comfort her gently, saying, "Don't worry, I'm just rubbing against you, I won't go in!"

Mei Gui stopped struggling, still uneasy, looking at He Ming warily, shrinking her body towards the headboard. Clearly, the previous incident had frightened her quite a bit.

He Ming carefully moved closer, gently stroking the beauty's fragrant shoulder, and carefully kissed her cherry lips, saying tenderly, "Baby, don't be nervous, I won't go in without your permission!"

"Really?"

Mei Gui looked doubtful.

"Of course!"

He Ming said, reaching out to knead her smooth, full breasts, then lowering his head and taking her pink nipple into his mouth, trying to use physical stimulation to eliminate her tension, and also hoping to rekindle her desire. Only in this way would he have an opportunity.

Mei Gui's sensitive areas were aroused, her nipples became harder and harder, and her face flushed again. She couldn't help but moan softly.

He Ming reached down with his other hand, gently rubbing the wet crevice between Mei Gui's legs. His fingertips deftly moved the labia, occasionally kneading the protruding clitoris.

Under this double stimulation, Mei Gui's moans grew louder. He Ming moved downwards, returning to her jade-like legs. There was no other way; to make her reach a state of ecstasy, the foreplay had to be sufficient.

He Ming's mouth moved closer, his tongue touching the wet, slippery petals covered in honey-like fluid. Gradually, his tongue "invaded" the tender, smooth "jade crevice." "Mmm... ooh..."

Hot and shy moans escaped from Mei Gui's beautiful, lovely little nose.

He Ming's tongue teased his aunt's smooth "jade groove," sliding along the tender labia to the sacred, tightly closed entrance of her garden...

Mei Gui's body trembled violently, her teeth biting lightly, her beautiful eyes closing shyly, struggling to resist wave after wave of intoxicating, sensual pleasure...

Ye Feng's tongue circled and rubbed along the pure, beautiful, gentle, and smooth moist and tender labia of her vagina, abundant nectar gushing out, flowing from the deep crevice, wetting the sheets below.

"...Ugh, ugh... um... ugh, you... you... ugh, you again... ugh... ah... lost it..."

Mei Gui's moans became increasingly wanton, clearly nearing climax.

He Ming knew the time was ripe, so he moved forward again, grasped his thick penis, and thrust it into the pink crevice, preparing to launch a surprise attack.

But He Ming was completely wrong. The moment he stopped what he was doing, Mei Gui reacted slightly, half-opening her beautiful eyes and quickly reaching her hand under her smooth, upturned buttocks, her fingers covering the secret passage beneath her vulva.

He Ming was utterly dumbfounded. Helpless, he could only vent his anger on her exposed mons pubis, gripping his glans and rubbing it frantically again, causing her pink clitoris to become engorged and erect.

Mei Gui was rubbed until she was dripping with lustful fluids, moaning repeatedly, but her hand protecting her vulva stubbornly refused to let go.

His glans slid between her soft labia, clearly feeling the wonderful roughness and gentle embrace. He Ming was truly losing his patience; now it was a test of who would give in first, a weakness inherent in men.

Sure enough, He Ming couldn't resist any longer and decided to first make her "brain go blank" before looking for another opportunity. So he reached out and turned Mei Gui's delicate body over, her plump buttocks immediately appearing before his eyes, the two full fleshy sides gleaming with a faint white light like porcelain.

Of course, Mei Gui didn't forget to defend herself in this state, her jade hand reaching down from under her body to cover her small, pure fleshy opening again.

"Baby, I can't hold back anymore, I'm going in from behind!"

He Ming said, panting heavily.

Since it wasn't the first time there, Mei Gui nodded shyly.

As He Ming spoke, he lowered his head and spat some saliva on her pink chrysanthemum bud, gently spreading it evenly with his hand, then aimed his penis and thrust it in forcefully, half of his penis already inserted.

Although it wasn't the first time, the forceful insertion still caused Mei Gui to cry out softly, "Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much! Be gentle!"

She cried out as she twisted her hips, trying to shake off the large penis, but it was tightly gripped and she couldn't get away.

He Ming waited until she adjusted slightly, then gripped her slender waist and thrust forcefully, inserting two-thirds of his penis.

Mei Gui took a deep breath, feeling the stinging pain gradually lessen, and her body calmed down. Just as she was about to ask the man to be gentler, that hateful thing, without any mercy, quickly thrust in a large section, the glans forcing open the tight anal walls, causing another sharp pain. In her panic, she cried out again, "Ouch...no...it hurts...stop!"

How could he stop now? He Ming ignored her cries, simply holding her slender waist tightly with both hands, preventing her from moving much, and then thrust his penis in again, all the way to the bottom.

Then, ignoring her cries, he kept thrusting in and out, each thrust deeper than the last. After some effort, his large penis gradually became easier to insert, his testicles slapping against her tender labia, making a "smacking" sound.

The muscles at the anus contracted tightly, gripping the base of his thick penis like a rubber band, tight yet soft. The tender skin on the glans was taut and swollen, the ridges of flesh bulging high, constantly rubbing against the rectal wall. It felt completely opposite to the soft yet tight sensation of the vagina, but the pleasure was in no way inferior. The base of his penis

was gripped by the sphincter muscles, while the deeper part was much looser. This wasn't an empty cavity; the rectal mucosa moderately wrapped around the penis, much softer than the outside, though of course, different from the softness of the vaginal mucosa.

When thrusting in and out, the intense pleasure made He Ming see stars, and he didn't want to stop thrusting for a moment.

"Ah...ah..."

Rose groaned in pain, her body locked and unable to escape. Her front end was bent forward, her breasts deformed against the sheets, like two large, white discs.

"Plop...plop..."

He Ming's thrusting became increasingly intense, the sound of his penis rubbing against the rectal mucosa filling the air.

The intense pain contorted Mei Gui's pretty face. His penis moved firmly inside her rectum, the burning pain causing her to moan softly

.

Mei Gui's breathing was intermittent, large beads of sweat dripping from her body.

"Ah...ooh..."

Mei Gui groaned continuously, as if a thick, red-hot iron rod was being inserted into her anus, burning and painful, as if fire was burning her anus.

He Ming began to thrust harder, Mei Gui moaning in pain, her elbows pressed against the bed. With the force of his thick penis, her anus gradually began to adapt, her vaginal canal stretched open, and his large penis was no longer as difficult to move as before.

At this moment, He Ming could clearly feel her rectum tightly gripping his thick, hard penis. Each thrust of the hot, thick penis rubbed against the walls of her flesh, like thousands of tiny hands constantly massaging and squeezing, a sensation that was both numb and throbbing, a feeling of pure ecstasy.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Mei Gui groaned in pain, her anus and rectum feeling as if they were about to burst—a truly terrifying sensation.

Conversely, He Ming felt incredibly comfortable. Afraid the friction wasn't strong enough, he half-squatted, adopting a "riding horse" position, grabbing Mei Gui's long hair with one hand, pulling her face up, venting the violence caused by his inability to lose his virginity.

He Ming's thick penis moved in and out of her narrow anus, his hair like reins, while his right hand reached down to caress and knead her firm breasts.

Mei Gui felt both pain and pleasure; the two contrasting stimuli were so intense, but she was powerless to refuse, and could only desperately endure it.

Riding on this beautiful "horse," a sense of revenge and conquest welled up within him! He Ming thrust his thick, hard penis in and out of her anus repeatedly.

He Ming controlled his large penis, vigorously pounding into the beauty's rear, like two dogs madly mating.

He Ming concentrated all his strength on his penis, without any technique; his thick, hard penis was like a pile driver, tirelessly repeating the same thrusting motion. After

fucking wildly for a while, He Ming released Mei Gui's hair, knelt down again, and hugged her porcelain-like buttocks, desperately thrusting into her anus, each thrust reaching its deepest point, his right hand constantly kneading her buttocks.

"Ah...ah," Mei Gui moaned comfortably, her body swaying forward, her breasts heaving violently. At first, she struggled in pain, but as pleasure gradually rose, she lost her strength, only moaning, "Ah...good husband...I'm...I'm...being...fucked to death by you..."

He Ming thrust forcefully, his strides causing the plump, fleshy buttocks to ripple and sway, looking quite alluring. He then freed one hand and slapped the smooth fleshy part of her buttocks a few times, the crisp sound conveying the unmistakable force.

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