[Urban] Doting on My Sister-in-Law (Complete) - 34-36

Chapter 258 Li Suya's Suspicion

"Plop... Chu Chu... Plop" He Ming excitedly thrust his penis in and out, laying the nearly exhausted Li Suya back down on the desk. Looking at the glistening sweat on her body and her swaying, firm breasts, amidst her seductive and intoxicating cries of satisfaction, his glans deeply penetrated the cervix deep into her vagina. "Ah... it's in... ah, it feels so good... ah..."

Li Suya, her eyelashes slightly furrowed, breathed rapidly, her slender arms resting on either side of her temples, her delicate nipples coated with a thin layer of fragrant sweat, further enhancing her sensuality.

"Such beautiful areolas,"

He Ming's lips captured her erect nipple. With his left hand, he grasped her slender waist, while his right hand climbed onto her full breasts. He kneaded her ample nipples, sometimes squeezing them high, sometimes flattening them, sometimes creating a deep cleavage. Li Suya moaned in a daze, "Ah...faster...fuck me...I want...I'm coming again!"

He Ming withdrew his penis from her vagina, turning her slender body over. Li Suya passively raised

her snow-white, round buttocks. He Ming reached out and parted her fair, smooth buttocks, his tongue plunging into the narrow cleft, licking her sensitive anus. "Ugh...don't...do that..."

Li Suya lay on the table, He Ming's hand grasping and pressing her soft mons pubis. Her tender labia were dug and pried by his fingers, making soft squelching sounds, and a large amount of white, lustful fluid gushed out. He Ming spread her fleshy buttocks apart with both hands, his tongue sliding over the top of her buttocks cleft, stopping at her light brown anus, the tip of his tongue swirling in the dense folds.

"Ah... um..." Li Suya's anus had never been touched even by her former husband, and now, as He Ming lightly licked it, she slightly curled her long legs and then suddenly straightened them, causing her round buttocks to arch backward. He Ming continued to lick her anus tirelessly, trying to let saliva seep in and moisten the dry intestines inside the slightly open anus.

His right hand kneaded Li Suya's buttocks, while his left hand touched the outside of her vagina, raising his middle finger to part her tender labia and slowly inserting it into her tender red vagina. Her vagina was as tight as a virgin's.

Her lust was high, and her smooth lower abdomen rolled on the table, her upturned buttocks swaying slightly. He Ming's fingers moved in and out of her moist vagina, the tender flesh inside her vagina gripping and wriggling around his fingers. He Ming's left middle finger, covered in female nectar, pressed against Li Suya's anus. "Ah...no...it's too much...you...no!"

Fingers are much harder than tongues. With a little force, He Ming's fingertip broke through the sphincter's defenses and slowly squeezed into the beauty's little anus. When his knuckles were tightly gripped by the delicate walls of her large intestine, He Ming stopped pushing in and pulled out. He repeated this several times to make sure her anus was comfortable, then changed to slowly rotating.

"Ouch...um..." Li Suya's already furrowed brows tightened even more. Due to the ample lubrication, apart from the feeling that her body was blocked, there was no pain. The tightness spread from her anus to her whole body, a strange and comfortable feeling she had never experienced before. But she would never admit that He Ming had brought her pleasure. "You pervert... ah... you pervert... ah... you pervert!"

He Ming didn't take the beauty's insult to heart at all. "Whether it's comfortable or not, you know in your heart." He increased the speed of his fingers going in and out of her vagina, and even stuffed his tongue into her anus. His tongue licked harder and harder, and he simply took the entire anus into his mouth and sucked it wildly. "Hmm... hmm... hmm..." Li Suya bit her lip tightly, but still let out joyful moans. The pleasure she was getting now far exceeded what she could achieve when making love with her husband. The urge to ejaculate was almost unstoppable.

Her snow-white teeth slowly relaxed. He Ming lifted her slender waist, raised her round buttocks, and slightly opened her long thighs. His penis was inserted into her vagina with a "plop". He thrust his hips and kept hitting her soft and elastic buttocks. He held Li Suya's firm breasts hanging upside down like stalactites.

"Oh...put me...down...oh...so...tired...oh..."

Without He Ming's support, relying solely on her own slender arms, her weak waist repeatedly slumped down. The tip of his penis hurt the tender tissue inside her vagina. He Ming completely ignored Li Suya's feelings; the force of the thrusts caused her slender waist to collapse, making Li Suya appear extremely uncomfortable.

He Ming stared at Li Suya's pitiful, furrowed brows, the heaving of her breasts revealing the shock of intercourse. "Mmm...hum...mmm...oh..." Helpless, mournful moans escaped Li... Against the backdrop of her elegant and stunningly beautiful face, an abundance of spring-like allure was added. Her tender, white buttocks were marked with bright red finger marks from He Ming's grasping. He Ming licked his dry upper lip, his hand gripping Li Suya's smooth buttocks and thrusting rhythmically, ignoring her gradually slipping breasts. Her face was pressed against the table, her long hair damp with sweat, clinging to half her flushed cheeks. He Ming, lying on Li Suya's sweat-drenched back, withdrew his penis, about to ejaculate.

Each breath Li Suya took caused her high, firm breasts to rise and fall, her snow-white cleavage and hemispherical mounds...Her pink nipples were vibrant and inviting, her long, slender legs, clad in stockings, were spread wide, and her pubic hair, a messy and disheveled fringe, surrounded her tender, red vulva. "Mmm," Li Suya's beautiful, long eyelashes fluttered slightly, her almond-shaped eyes opening drowsily, brimming with tears. "He Ming... Waaah... No!"

The surge of pride and intense pleasure overwhelmed her, making her emotions chaotic and complex. He Ming wrapped his arms around Li Suya's delicate body, pressing his hand against her pink shoulders, his face close to her parted cherry lips. He extended his tongue, licking the tender inner walls of her mouth, wantonly teasing her soft, fragrant tongue tip. His hands caressed Li Suya's fresh, beautiful flesh, kneading her full breasts, pulling apart her snow-white, exquisite feet, his hands wandering up her thighs, touching her sticky, red vulva.

Li Suya's soft body writhed under He Ming's hands. He Ming straightened her slender arms and raised them above her head. Li Suya could only stand on tiptoe with her long, beautiful feet. Looking at her alluring figure, he inserted his fingers into her tight vagina and delicate anus, moving them in and out. "Please...no...don't..." Li Suya's sensitive vagina and anus contracted and expanded repeatedly under the stimulation of his fingers.

He Ming held Li Suya's jade feet, still clad in stockings, in mid-air and spread them apart. "Want to do it again?" He licked her earlobe, his hand pinching her full nipples.

"Ugh...no...don't...do it again..." Li Suya twisted her body, but her legs were held by He Ming, which only accentuated the beauty of her full breasts and the flowing of her long hair. He Ming's fingers teased Li Suya's clitoris, wriggling inside her vagina. He withdrew his fingers from the tender opening, pulling out sticky love fluid.

Li Suya's long legs trembled even more violently, and the tender pink flesh on her breasts also quivered. "Mmm... mmm..." He Ming kissed her face as he watched the natural ripples from Li Suya's delicate body. Li Suya was aroused by He Ming again, and looked at He Ming with flirtatious eyes. He Ming stood next to Li Suya's head, his left hand supporting the back of her head and pressing it towards his crotch, while his right hand grabbed and rubbed her plump breasts. "Come on, lick it for me again."

Li Suya closed her eyes helplessly and shook her head slightly. "It's not like you haven't licked it before. Weren't you licking it very enthusiastically just now? What are you pretending for? Hurry up." He Ming's left hand reached between Li Suya's flesh and pressed her clitoris. His right hand kneaded her fleshy buttocks, and Li Suya sighed resignedly, sticking out her tongue and licking his penis with a helpless expression. Her right arm encircled He Ming's buttocks, while her left hand gently tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. Her left arm wrapped around He Ming's waist, her full breasts rubbing against his arm. He Ming's right hand kneaded Li Suya's round, pert buttocks. Li Suya leaned in and kissed the head of He Ming's penis, her tongue licking it faster and harder. He Ming's hand lightly probed her vulva and anus, and Li Suya protested with louder, nasal moans.

He Ming's hand moved down Li Suya's thigh, feeling the warmth of her beautiful body through the thin stockings. He raised an eyebrow, staring at Li Suya's pretty face. Li Suya smiled knowingly, her eyes and expression more alluring and seductive than ever before. She withdrew her sexy long legs. He Ming wrapped his left arm around Li Suya's shoulder, his right middle finger probing inside her vagina. Her vaginal fluids gurgled and squeaked, the milky foam seeping from between his finger and her vaginal cavity.

"Ah...ah...ah," Li Suya cried out, spitting out the glans from her mouth, clinging tightly to He Ming's waist, arching her slender back, her lower abdomen spasming, twisting her round, pert buttocks. "Mmm...ah, come on...I can't take it anymore."

He Ming pulled his fingers out of Li Suya's tightly gripping vagina. "Didn't you say you didn't want it?" He Ming straddled Li Suya's slender waist, adjusting the position of her round buttocks, his glans pressing against the wet vaginal opening. "Do you want it or not? Are you going to pretend or not?"

Li Suya thrust her round buttocks upwards, her pulsating flesh slowly swallowing his glans into her vagina. "Ah, I want it... ah, I want it so much... fuck me!"

He Ming held Li Suya's round buttocks, kissing her sweat-drenched back, his fingers inserting into Li Suya's slightly open anus, squeezing into her rectum and thrusting. She wildly tossed her hair. "Ah... fuck my asshole... ah, harder!" Thrusting her round buttocks upwards, He Ming licked and kissed her long, slender legs clad in black stockings.

Li Suya raised her buttocks high and swayed. "Faster... come on!" He Ming rubbed his glans against her wet labia, grabbed her soft buttocks, and thrust his penis into her vagina. "Ah!" She instinctively thrust her buttocks back. Her movements met He Ming's rapid advances.

Her small hands gripped the edge of the table tightly, her starry eyes closed, she gasped softly but rapidly, "Ahhhhh!" He Ming lifted her slender legs, supporting them with his shoulders, his penis plunging into her sparsely haired pubic area. He lowered his upper body, saying, "Beautiful woman, hold my neck," and kissed her red lips. His hands slipped under her round buttocks, squeezing her soft flesh, his limbs straining as he slowly rose. "Ah...ah...so good...so good!" Li Suya's slender figure... Her body was almost folded in half, her small hands wrapped around He Ming's neck. With He Ming's movements, her slender, delicate body swayed up and down, her vagina naturally pulsating around his penis.

He Ming held Li Suya's fragrant and alluring body, lowering her long, shapely legs, clad in white stockings, from his shoulders to encircle her waist. Li Suya tightly embraced He Ming's neck, kissing and licking his face, whispering sweetly in his ear, "Ah...you...you've penetrated my heart...ah..."

"How about it, want me to help you clear it up too?" He Ming tossed Li Suya's body around. "No...ah...no!" Li Suya's snow-white buttocks were spread apart, revealing a deep cleft between her buttocks, her light brown anus opening and closing seductively. His penis pushed the tender flesh inside her vagina in and out, and thick love juice flowed out of her vagina.

He Ming embraced Li Suya's slender body, gently licking her delicate shoulders. Li Suya pressed her soft breasts against He Ming's chest, her slippery tongue licking his shoulders.

He Ming lifted Li Suya's exquisite feet away. His glans lightly touched the entrance of her vagina. "Mmm," Li Suya straightened her breasts, her slender waist sinking down, her head tilting back as she moaned softly, "Mmm... Ahh... Ahh..."

Li Suya suddenly twisted her body coquettishly, her head swaying wildly, "Oh... Ahh, I can't hold on anymore... Ahh..." Hearing her cries, He Ming immediately withdrew his penis from her vagina, adjusted his position, and thrust his hips forward, following the smooth crevice of her buttocks to the delicate, writhing clitoris. The glans forced open her tight anus. Splitting open her hot, tender flesh, he thrust in, sending Li Suya to her peak with a "Ahhh!" sound. Her long, limp legs couldn't support the weight of her delicate body, and her flat stomach throbbed with pleasure. He Ming grabbed her soft, white buttocks, his penis thrusting in and out of her anus with pleasure. His thighs slapped against her full, round buttocks, making her smooth flesh tremble. Her cries, tinged with tears, were loud: "It's killing me... Ah... Ah... I'm going to be killed by it!"

He Ming squeezed her soft, fleshy buttocks hard, bent down and pressed down on her smooth back, his hands on her slender waist. He gently caressed her, his left hand playing with her round breasts, while his right hand slipped from her lower abdomen to her crotch, giving her clitoris a slight squeeze. Li Suya's soft, delicate body trembled as if she were shivering. He Ming withdrew his penis from her anus, and her round, fleshy vulva slowly closed.

He Ming guided his penis into her vaginal opening, the tip of his glans being sucked by her vaginal opening. He Ming gasped, holding back his ejaculation, as his glans parted her tender labia and expanded outwards, penetrating her moist vagina. His tongue gently licked her neck, and he cupped her cheeks, kissing her thin lips.

"Mmm," Li Suya closed her eyes, her fragrant tongue slipping into He Ming's mouth, sweetly entwining with his. The round, white buttocks that He Ming was holding no longer tensed, and her cute little anus returned to normal from extreme tightness. He Ming slowly thrust his penis in and out, sucking on Li Suya's sweet tongue. Her slender waist slumped, her round buttocks arching back to meet He Ming's thrusts, panting sweetly.

He Ming kneaded her swaying breasts. During thrusting, he resisted the strong suction of her uterus, breaking free from the vaginal walls that tightly gripped his penis. "Ah...ah...harder...um...harder!"

Li Suya's snow-white round buttocks were raised high, "Fuck me...ah...fuck me quickly...no...ah...ah...don't stop." He Ming's right hand kneaded Li Suya's buttocks, his fingers burying themselves in her deep buttock cleft, his left hand following... He slid his smooth thighs down to her calves, then bent her shinbone forward, sucking on her delicate toes. His movements, both forward and backward, continued unabated, his penis thrusting wildly into her tender vagina. His tongue pressed against her soft, fragrant soles, blowing hot air as his penis pounded into her vagina at an unimaginable speed. The sounds of his thrusting and slapping were almost constant.

The suction from her uterus intensified, and the tender flesh inside her vagina writhed. He Ming stared at Li Suya's rounded buttocks, pulling her mature, voluptuous body close. He lifted her chin with his right hand and kissed her cheek. "You're so annoying!" Li Suya playfully slapped He Ming, then wrapped her arms around his neck, closing her eyes and burying her face lazily in his neck. He Ming then inserted his tongue into her ear.

"Mmm," Li Suya bit her lip, "Okay...no...it tickles." He Ming watched Li Suya's swaying round buttocks and her long, sexy legs clad in stockings. Li Suya's slender, soft body lay on top of He Ming, his arms loosely holding her limp body. Suddenly, Li Suya's small hand pressed against He Ming's chest and pushed him outward. Caught off guard, He Ming stumbled back three steps, his shin hitting the edge of the chair and falling to the ground. Before He Ming could even react, Li Suya pounced on him, straddling him on her knees. She wrapped her arms around He Ming's waist, held his head, and kissed him fiercely, her tender tongue pushing desperately into his mouth, wildly swirling around his tongue.

He Ming was overjoyed by her sudden passion and quickly responded enthusiastically, his left hand squeezing her smooth buttocks, his right hand stroking her back forcefully. They kissed until they were panting heavily, she licking behind He Ming's ears, her hands caressing his pectoral muscles, her head lowered to lick his chest, her soft tongue sliding haphazardly, leaving a glistening trail of moisture.

"Hiss," He Ming hissed, feeling Li Suya sucking hard on his nipple. He slipped his hands under her armpits, lifting her breasts, making her snow-white, full breasts sway in front of him, his front teeth gently biting the hard, pink nipple, his tongue teasing the tiny nipple opening.

"Uh...uh..." Li Suya straightened her breasts, her small hands gripping He Ming's shoulders, her alluring eyes filled with glistening tears. He Ming's penis was once again sucked by her vagina. He Ming sucked on her breasts, nibbling at the tender flesh. Li Suya suddenly thrust her round buttocks down, taking his entire penis inside her vagina. "Ah...ah," she cried out in pleasure, the tender flesh inside her vagina fitting her penis perfectly. Her slender waist twisted wildly, her round buttocks swaying back and forth and side to side. "Ah...so good...so good!"

He Ming felt a huge suction again, pulling her hands off her shoulders and placing them on the back of the chair. He kissed her sweet neck, his hands squeezing her buttocks, lifting her slender body up and down again and again, using the tight, tender flesh between her buttocks to move his penis. "Ah...it feels so good!" Li Suya's round, pert buttocks bounced up and down on their own ."Ah... insert... insert me!" The penis thrust in and out of her vagina more rapidly, churning out abundant vaginal fluid. "Ahhh!" Li Suya braced herself against the back of the chair, her thighs stretched outwards, her calves bent back, her feet braced against the edge of the desk, her back and buttocks suspended in the air, her head tilted back desperately, her fair breasts rising high, creating beautiful waves in the air with He Ming's thrusts. "Ha... ah... ah..." Her voice was like crying and laughing at the same time, yet it was very beautiful. He Ming held her round buttocks with both hands, his muscles taut, his ejaculation gate wide open and unstoppable, pressing forward onto her limp body, which trembled slightly from the afterglow of her orgasm. He Ming calmly straightened his clothes, then turned to leave, leaving behind a mess on the floor and the woman with tears streaming down her face. "Please don't tell Xiaoxuan about the photos, okay?"

Although Li Suya's expression was sorrowful, her pretty face flushed red due to her body's natural reaction. A parent's heart is always with their child; even at this moment, she didn't forget her daughter's well-being.

"That depends on your performance!"

He Ming turned back with a wicked smile, the implication clear. He added, "Also, don't let me suddenly hear that Chen Xuan is dating any other man. Understand what I mean?"

Li Suya froze for two seconds, then nodded blankly. She had completely lost her composure; the image of the noble and steady strong woman was gone.

He Ming walked out of the city government building with a triumphant air, feeling an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. Such a beautiful and aloof deputy mayor—ninety-nine percent of the men in Jiangzhou could only look up to her, at most fantasizing in their minds in their spare time. He, on the other hand, could actually experience her in person. He wondered what good karma he had accumulated over several lifetimes.

He Ming never doubted one truth: the most direct way to conquer a woman's heart is to conquer her body first. If he frequently "favored" Li Suya, she would eventually submit.

Once Li Suya was won over, he could use this connection to pursue Chen Xuan, giving him a significant advantage over any other man.

Of course, while the expectation was wonderful, some realities had to be faced. Li Suya's rise to her current position proved she wasn't just a pretty face; her previous encounters had demonstrated this perfectly. Therefore, he had to be careful and not give her any chance to turn the tables.

He Ming was a very busy man. Although he had resolved his beautiful adoptive mother's emotional crisis and the troubles with Chen Xuan and her mother, he now faced an even greater task—dealing with everyone who might oppose his polygamous lifestyle.

This is a very general description; it can actually be seen as a main quest, encompassing many side quests, such as how to get Wang Yuxin to agree to share a husband with Shen Yuru, and how to get his two future fathers-in-law's families to agree to his polygamy, etc.

Of course, the only way to solve these problems is through hypnosis, or more precisely, the suggestive effect of hypnosis. However, given his current abilities, he probably needs to focus on further training for a while longer to be on the safe side.

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Li Suya sat quietly in her office, her doubts temporarily suppressing her humiliation. She racked her brains but couldn't figure out how He Ming had done it.

First, how did he know how many photos she had? Second, how did he know where

she hid the photos ? Third, when did he secretly access her phone and computer and delete the photos? Li Suya didn't believe in supernatural things, but this seemed to completely defy common sense. Unable to understand, Li Suya took out the SIM card from her phone, threw it away, and hurriedly left the office. She went to a mobile phone store next to the government building, got a new SIM card, and eagerly called her daughter. "Xiaoxuan, think carefully about what went wrong last night?" Li Suya asked. First, her alarm clock, which usually went off at 7 a.m. sharp, suddenly went off in the middle of the night for some reason. Then, her phone, which she clearly remembered leaving on her desk, inexplicably ended up on her bed and even dialed a number for her daughter. She was already starting to have suspicions. "Something went wrong? I don't think there's anything too out of the ordinary!" After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Chen Xuan's uncertain voice came through. "I was calling Xiaoxuan around 8 p.m. last night. If He Ming wanted to change his SIM card, it would only happen when the phone was out of my body. That period should be from when I went to sleep last night until I got up for work this morning." Li Suya hesitated for a moment, then hung up the phone and began to think carefully. “If he sneaked into my house last night using some unknown method and got close to me and my daughter, then he would have had the opportunity to access my phone and computer without my knowledge!” Li Suya felt her guess was close to the truth, but one question still puzzled her: even if He Ming could access her and her daughter undetected, how did he know where the photos were hidden? To confirm her initial suspicion, Li Suya hurriedly returned to her residential complex and retrieved the surveillance footage from yesterday to this morning from the security room. As a deputy mayor, she didn't need any reason to request such a small matter. Sure enough, around six o'clock last night, a familiar figure entered the complex and didn't leave until this morning. “Who is that?” Li Suya was furious, pointing to He Ming's figure in the video and asking the security guard. “Uh, I don't know!” The security guard was somewhat taken aback, wondering why the deputy mayor would ask such a question. "You've been on this job for a while now, can't you tell he's not from the community? Why did you let him in so easily?" "Uh, this..." The security guard stammered, unsure how to answer. In fact, most communities have explicit rules requiring identification badges for entry. But this is an upscale community, inhabited by wealthy and influential people. Few are willing to wear those "foolish" badges to prove their identity. He and his men had tried to negotiate, but some had angered certain powerful figures and were slinked away from the security company. So they gradually turned a blind eye, going from dereliction of duty to laziness. Community identification badges became useless; anyone could come and go. This situation is commonplace in real life. How many communities actually operate according to regulations? Some are indeed due to management difficulties, but most are simply due to laziness. This is practically a real-life version of a skit called "I'm a Security Guard, I'm Proud!" Of course, this guy didn't dare tell the deputy mayor about his dereliction of duty, so he stammered and didn't dare to speak. "Who was on duty during that time yesterday? I don't want to see him again!" Li Suya said coldly. In fact, this was the first time she had directly interfered in matters outside her own field using her position, which showed that she was indeed very angry. The security guard next to her was almost crying because he was the one on duty yesterday. Having basically figured out how He Ming had contacted her and her daughter, Li Suya began to think about the second question: how did this guy know where those photos were hidden? This question was very important. If she didn't understand it, wouldn't she always have to worry about this guy unknowingly stealing her privacy? To resolve this doubt, Li Suya began to investigate factors in her home that might have actively exposed her secrets in the next few days, but none of the reactions showed that such factors existed. Completely puzzled, she began to search for information randomly online—was there any way to find out someone else's secrets? The three words "hypnosis" began to appear in her field of vision. "Hypnosis?" Li Suya murmured the three words, a thoughtful expression on her face. ... These past few days, He Ming had been basking in a sense of accomplishment, but with school about to start, a phone call disrupted his life again. It was from his father-in-law, whom he hadn't contacted in a long time, wanting to meet him to discuss Ling Zhi. Chapter 259 Treating the Exposed Fiancée (Part 1)

It was the same teahouse, the same people, but the atmosphere was clearly different. Old Man Ling had dismissed his bodyguards, indicating that the relationship between the two was no longer what it used to be.

"You haven't been looking for Ling Zhi lately, have you?"

Ling Hao was a cunning old fox who had been in the business for many years. He spoke in a monotone, without any inflection, and his expression was as calm as still water, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

He Ming was instantly speechless. Ever since that absurd incident in Guangnan, when he had physical contact with Ling Zhi, their relationship had become very complicated. The grudge was still there, but there seemed to be something else that was hard to explain. Whoever made contact with the other first would not only feel awkward, but also signify submission. Thinking about how badly that woman had treated him, he hadn't been able to bring himself to take the initiative to go to her.

“I don’t know how you exposed yourself. The method I came up with before was quite good, and Ling Zhi’s behavior had already toned down a lot, but now she’s back to her old ways!”

Ling Hao sighed helplessly. No matter how composed he was, when it came to his children, no one could remain completely unmoved.

He Ming also felt that he was partly to blame and remained silent, tacitly acknowledging his mistake.

“Didn’t you think of any way to remedy this?”

Ling Hao’s eyes narrowed slightly as he said, “You need to understand that she will be your wife in the future. If this behavior isn’t stopped quickly, you’ll be the one who loses face and suffers in the future!”

He Ming awkwardly touched his nose, extremely distressed. This matter was really tricky. He had racked his brains and the only method he had tried before was feasible. Now that he was completely exposed, this method naturally couldn’t be used anymore. For a moment, he had reached a dead end.

“If only my hypnosis skills were half as good as that old man Fang’s!”

He Ming thought to himself. If he were, he could completely cure Ling Zhi’s illness with psychological suggestion.

"Why don't I just ask that old man Fang to treat Ling Zhi?"

He Ming suddenly had a flash of inspiration and was about to speak, but he quickly abandoned the idea. Anyone who has ever been exposed to hypnosis is shocked by its almost abnormal effects, and inevitably develops a sense of defensiveness afterward. Everyone has secrets, so given the opportunity, they would definitely ask the hypnotist to use "anti-hypnosis" on them as a necessary precaution. In fact, He Ming had made the same request of old man Fang, so he absolutely couldn't introduce this into old man Ling's life.

Ultimately, the biggest and most formidable obstacle to He Ming's plan for polygamy was old man Ling.

"I won't make things difficult for you. Actually, there really isn't a better way right now. I've thought about it carefully for a long time, and I can only settle for second best. The reason she's so enthusiastic about this strange hobby is because she feels no burden or guilt. I've thought about it, and if there's someone she can fall in love with, perhaps things might change!"

Ling Hao picked up his tea and took a sip, his face somewhat dejected.

He Ming nodded. This method was indeed the only feasible one at the moment. If he took the initiative to pursue Ling Zhi, he could gain her trust, and then, with the help of somewhat immature hypnotic suggestion, he hoped to completely cure the woman's illness.

Forced into a relationship with a beautiful woman and verbally engaged, he thought it was a stroke of good fortune, but little did he expect that this good fortune would be accompanied by troublesome problems.

"You should understand what I mean. I hope the person she likes is you. Of course, this is also your duty. After all, you don't want to marry a woman who has no feelings for you whatsoever!"

Ling Hao stared intently at He Ming, and seeing him nod, his expression became serious: "What's more serious is that if she falls for someone else before that, you know her temper, it will be very troublesome!"

He Ming frowned. He also realized the seriousness of the matter. Since their first encounter, it would be a lie to say he had no feelings for Ling Zhi. Plus, she was already verbally engaged to him, practically his fiancée. If she were to be taken away by someone else, what face would a man have left? He might as well just die.

"Looks like I really need to seriously pursue a woman!"

He Ming thought to himself. To be honest, he had quite a few female confidantes, but none of them had been truly won over through his own pursuit. They either used underhanded tactics or were already interested in him. So, pursuing a girl was a completely new experience for him, and he secretly longed for it. He Ming

chuckled to himself. In fact, who wouldn't want to try pursuing a woman? Of course, those without the resources are another matter. In fact, if he had been asked to pursue a woman like this back in the orphanage, he would have thought it was like a toad trying to eat a swan and would have given up on the idea. After all, only a very small number of lucky guys could win over a goddess, and even then, they were lucky ones who always had some special talents. After

saying goodbye to his future father-in-law, He Ming began to carefully study his plan to pursue the girl. Of course, it would be best if he could create an opportunity to hypnotize Ling Zhi along the way; a two-pronged approach would yield better results.

With school starting in less than a week, He Ming knew he had to hurry. Once school started, not only would time be scarce, but spending every day with Wang Yuxin would make him hesitant and insecure, hindering his actions. And if they were discovered, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for their relationship.

Chapter 259 Treating the Exposed Fiancée (Part Two)

The next afternoon, He Ming, dressed in a suit and looking sharp, went out. He took a taxi and stopped in front of a flower shop after about ten minutes. He went straight in and came out a moment later carrying a large bouquet of roses. Then he headed towards Jiangzhou TV Station.

Arriving at the TV station's office building, it was almost closing time. He Ming didn't bother waiting outside; he stormed in. He now had the power and wasn't afraid of others' jealousy. He wanted to show those men who coveted Ling Zhi that she was already taken.

He Ming walked into the building. Employees were constantly coming and going. Seeing a handsome young man carrying a large bouquet of vibrant roses, the men were filled with envy, and the women with admiration. In the past, the introverted and shy He Ming would have surely succumbed to those stares and fled in embarrassment.

He Ming remained calm and composed, enduring the gazes, and arrived outside Ling Zhi's office. He glanced inside and saw Ling Zhi was still busy, so he stood quietly outside the door, waiting for

the end of the workday. He looked like a devoted man; after all, one has to show some sincerity to win a woman's heart. Of course, it wasn't that he was afraid of losing anything; he simply enjoyed the feeling. His sunny appearance and romantic devotion made the eyes of the female employees who passed by sparkle.

When it was time to leave, most of the employees finally came out one after another. He Ming's large bouquet of vibrant roses was very conspicuous. Almost everyone who came out glanced at him, and whispers began to circulate—some smirking, some disdainful—but he remained unmoved.

Ling Zhi finally emerged slowly from inside. Today, she wore a blue, tight-fitting dress, generously displaying her stunning figure. Her slightly wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders, highlighting her curvaceous and alluring body. Most striking of all were her long, slender, and beautiful legs—fair, delicate, and unadorned, so beautiful it was almost blinding, like a work of art. The high heels accentuated their straightness and firmness, yet their curves remained perfectly rounded and smooth, exuding a powerful feminine allure. One couldn't help but want to grasp them and caress them.

"Off work!"

He Ming approached, a warm smile on his face. When he glanced at those smooth, beautiful legs, he had a certain idea. After spending so much time together, he had noticed a pattern: when Ling Zhi's exhibitionist tendencies subsided, she would wear fishnet stockings or silk stockings; conversely, she would go completely naked. This perfectly reflected her psychological state.

Ling Zhi hadn't noticed He Ming at all. She only reacted when she heard his voice. Her mouth gaped slightly, her large, clear eyes widening in surprise, her long eyelashes parted, and her mature, delicate face filled with astonishment, as if she'd seen a ghost. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"What, you don't recognize me after just a few days?"

He Ming's smile was as warm and inviting as ever, completely different from his usual self. If you looked closely, you could see a hint of doting affection on his face, indicating that he was absolutely serious this time, treating this woman as his future wife.

"Uh... what are you doing here?"

Ling Zhi couldn't process what was happening, and with everyone around her casting curious glances, the usually aloof and goddess-like Ling Zhi stammered.

"Of course, I came to see you, to give you these!"

He Ming didn't bother with further explanation, handing her the large bouquet of flowers.

After what happened last time, Ling Zhi's feelings towards He Ming were no longer simply one of dislike; she also felt a strange sense of closeness. So, she hesitated, unsure whether to accept the bouquet representing love. In the past, she would have definitely ignored it.

He Ming gently took the woman's soft hand and shoved the roses into it, asking, "Are you free tonight?"

Ling Zhi opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. She was completely bewildered by He Ming. She was very confused as to why this "fiancé," who had almost lost contact with her for several months, had suddenly appeared at her door like a madman, and was acting so enthusiastically.

"Haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's go!"

He Ming forcefully pulled the woman away. He knew that such a wealthy young lady would have something she absolutely had to do, unless she was looking for an excuse to cut ties with him.

"Let go! This is my workplace. It wouldn't be good if someone came to complain!"

Ling Zhi finally calmed down a little, angrily trying to pull her hand away.

"So what if we saw? It's perfectly normal for a married couple to act like this!"

He Ming, without batting an eye, confirmed their relationship, tightly gripping her small hand and refusing to let go. When pursuing a woman, you can't be too timid; you have to be assertive, thick-skinned, and persistent. Even a block of wood would develop feelings if you kept pestering her.

"What married couple? Who said we're married?"

Ling Zhi was forced to walk, her high heels clicking on the ground, her steps somewhat unsteady and disheveled.

"Aren't we? In ancient times, marriage was arranged by parents and matchmakers, but now it's a society of free love, so naturally there's no need for matchmakers. Our elders have already discussed it, and that's enough."

He Ming seemed to have her completely under his thumb.

"Stop twisting the facts. Since it's free love, the most important thing is whether we both like each other. So what if there's an arranged marriage? If you don't agree, you still don't agree!"

Ling Zhi retorted without hesitation.

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly, which is why I came to see you today!"

He Ming stopped and looked deeply into Ling Zhi's eyes.

Chapter 260 Treating the Exposed Fiancée (Part 3)

Ling Zhi opened her mouth, her expression very complicated, not knowing what to say. She suddenly felt that the young man in front of her seemed to have matured a lot.

"Alright, are you hungry? Let's go eat!"

He Ming grabbed Ling Zhi's small hand and continued walking. In fact, he was now very afraid that the woman would refuse him. He couldn't possibly resort to violence just to get to know her.

Ling Zhi did not struggle. She didn't know if it was because her impression of He Ming had changed and she didn't know how to refuse, or if she was afraid that the people around her would laugh at her.

"Let go of me, I can walk by myself. This bouquet of roses is so big, are you going to make me carry it to the restaurant?"

When they got downstairs, Ling Zhi finally reacted. Her expression had returned to normal, and she had recovered from her initial surprise.

"Oh, what should we do then?"

He Ming let go of her hand and stood up awkwardly. He had walked too fast just now, and it was very inconvenient for her to carry such a large bouquet of roses. Although it was indeed very beautiful and romantic, it was also very inconvenient.

"Then I'll help you carry it!"

He Ming extended his hand very gentlemanly.

"Uh, okay!"

Ling Zhi smiled gently, handing the flowers to He Ming, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get the car!"

"Why drive? There are plenty of good restaurants around. After we eat, I can go shopping with you or something!"

He Ming quickly stopped her. He had plenty of money, but unfortunately, he wasn't old enough to own his own car. It would be embarrassing to be on a date with a girl and have her drive him around. Besides, driving his own car on a date lacked any romantic flair.

"No, I'm quite picky. I only like one restaurant on Yingchun Avenue!"

Ling Zhi smiled charmingly, her smile gentle.

"Uh, okay, I'll wait for you here!"

Having said that, He Ming had no excuse to object and could only nod in agreement.

Ling Zhi turned and walked away gracefully, her swaying waist swaying.

He Ming stood there, holding the roses, waiting. Bored, he looked around when a red sports car slowly drove by. The window was open, and a pretty face with a charming smile rang out. A silvery voice called out, "Bye-bye, handsome, I'm leaving now!"

He Ming stared blankly, speechless for a long time. His anger flared, and he angrily threw the roses on the ground, gritting his teeth, "Ling Zhi!"

"Hey young man, littering is fine, fifty yuan!"

A sharp-eyed woman wearing a red armband immediately approached and said coldly.

"I..."

He Ming had no choice but to accept the punishment.

After paying the fine, he felt extremely indignant. He had swallowed his pride and gone to her door, acting so considerately, yet this woman still stood him up. This was intolerable! If he didn't get something back, how could he swallow this anger? He probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. He thought carefully; if the woman was going home for dinner, she should be there by now!

Of course, He Ming wasn't sure if Ling Zhi had definitely arrived, or if she hadn't even gone home at all. He needed to confirm first; tonight, he was determined to get back at this woman.

He took out his phone and called Old Man Ling to inquire about Ling Zhi's whereabouts.

"She hasn't come back. What's wrong?"

Old Man Ling asked curiously.

"She stood me up!"

He Ming said, somewhat annoyed.

"What?"

Old Man Ling, being an experienced man, quickly guessed what had happened. He chuckled and said, "You're not going to hold a grudge about this, are you? If pursuing a girl were so easy, there wouldn't be the saying 'a mountain can't separate you from a tree.' You need to be patient!"

"Hehe, I understand. I called you to ask if she got home, to find out where she is, so I can spend more time with her!"

He Ming said, partly feigning ignorance and partly being sincere. Wanting to spend more time with the woman was indeed true, but he couldn't let this matter rest.

"Oh, I see. She said this morning she had something to do this evening and wouldn't be home for dinner. But don't worry, finding out where she is is easy. Because of her illness, I had someone install a GPS tracker in her car a long time ago. Wait a minute, I'll have someone check and tell you her location."

Old Ling said, then hung up.

He Ming's lips curled slightly. With this GPS tracker, finding out the woman's whereabouts would be a piece of cake.

A few minutes later, Old Ling called and gave He Ming a number. To find out Ling Zhi's whereabouts, just ask the owner of this number.

"Let's see how you escape my grasp now!"

He Ming thought to himself with a smug grin. It was like having a "heavenly eye." When he appeared like a god, the woman would be astonished as if she had seen a ghost—no, a god! He would have the psychological advantage, and then see how arrogant she could be.

He Ming took a taxi and, following the directions from the guy on the phone, weaved through the streets, quickly arriving at the location shown by the GPS tracker and getting out of the car.

"About ten meters to your right!"

the person on the phone reported. It was indeed a suitable follower, having already calculated the actual distance.

He Ming looked to his right; there was a KFC, but because the space was so large and crowded, it was difficult to spot Ling Zhi from the outside.

He Ming hesitated for a couple of seconds, then strode inside. Looking around, he finally saw Ling Zhi sitting alone at a corner table. Her small mouth, though not large, was stuffing itself full of food, and she was also drinking soup, looking quite anxious.

He Ming's facial muscles twitched, and he immediately adopted a nonchalant attitude, walking straight to her table and saying in a rough voice, "Miss, may I sit here?"

"Sure!"

Ling Zhi leaned up, and as soon as she finished speaking, a look of utter disbelief appeared on her face.

"What? You don't recognize me after just a few minutes?"

He Ming sat down slung his hand over his seat, his opening line essentially the same as before, as if nothing had happened.

"You're such a shameless scoundrel, actually stalking me!"

Ling Zhi finally regained her composure and said contemptuously.

"Stalking?"

He Ming was taken aback. According to ordinary people's thinking, this was indeed the first thing he would do. He had originally wanted to find an excuse to dispel the woman's suspicions, but he didn't expect her to actively find a reasonable excuse for his appearance.

"Hehe, you think you can run away? Knowing that my stalking skills are so good, you'd better obediently follow me tonight, otherwise I'll follow you wherever you go!"

He Ming really wanted to teach this woman a lesson right now, but it was inconvenient to take action in public, so he could only gain the upper hand verbally.

"Okay, just tell the truth, what exactly are you up to?"

Ling Zhi said seriously.

"Up to what? What do you mean?"

He Ming was a little confused.

"I should be asking you what you mean! Suddenly being so enthusiastic, who would believe it if there wasn't some kind of conspiracy?"

Ling Zhi was a little annoyed by He Ming's "feigned ignorance. "

"Is that how you see me?"

He Ming was really at a loss for words.

"Image? Do you even have an image in my eyes?"

Ling Zhi rolled her eyes at He Ming, giving him a disdainful look, and continued, "I don't have time to waste with you. I'm very busy. You'd better disappear quickly!"

"Busy with what?"

He Ming realized his question was rather weak.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Ling Zhi stood up to leave.

"Is this woman planning to go somewhere to expose herself again?"

He Ming thought to himself, feeling both worried and still holding his breath. So he followed closely behind, saying, "Fine, whatever you want to do tonight, I'll stick with you!"

"You..."

Ling Zhi stopped angrily, but before she could finish her scolding, her expression suddenly changed drastically, and she smiled charmingly, "Fine, if you want to come along, so be it!"

Chapter 260 Treating the Exposed Fiancée (Part 3)

Ling Zhi opened her mouth, her expression very complicated, not knowing what to say. She suddenly felt that the young man in front of her seemed to have matured a lot.

"Alright, are you hungry? Let's go eat!"

He Ming grabbed Ling Zhi's hand and continued walking. In truth, he was afraid the woman would refuse him; he couldn't very well resort to violence just to get to her.

Ling Zhi didn't struggle, whether because her impression of He Ming had changed and she didn't know how to refuse, or because she was afraid of being laughed at by the people around them.

"Let go of me! I can walk by myself. This bouquet is so big, are you expecting me to carry it to the restaurant?"

Once downstairs, Ling Zhi finally came to her senses, her expression returning to normal, recovering from her initial surprise.

"Oh, what should we do then?"

He Ming let go, standing somewhat awkwardly. He had been walking too fast, and having someone carry such a large bouquet of roses, while beautiful and romantic, was very inconvenient.

"Then I'll carry it for you!"

He Ming offered his hand very gentlemanly.

"Uh, okay!"

Ling Zhi smiled gently, handing the flowers to He Ming, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get the car!"

"Why drive? There are plenty of good restaurants around. After we eat, I can go shopping with you or something!"

He Ming quickly stopped her. He had plenty of money, but unfortunately, he wasn't old enough to own his own car. It would be embarrassing to be on a date with a girl and have her drive him around. Besides, driving his own car on a date lacked any romantic flair.

"No, I'm quite picky. I only like one restaurant on Yingchun Avenue!"

Ling Zhi smiled charmingly, her smile gentle.

"Uh, okay, I'll wait for you here!"

Having said that, He Ming had no excuse to object and could only nod in agreement.

Ling Zhi turned and walked away gracefully, her swaying waist swaying.

He Ming stood there, holding the roses, waiting. Bored, he looked around when a red sports car slowly drove by. The window was open, and a pretty face with a charming smile rang out. A silvery voice called out, "Bye-bye, handsome, I'm leaving now!"

He Ming stared blankly, speechless for a long time. His anger flared, and he angrily threw the roses on the ground, gritting his teeth, "Ling Zhi!"

"Hey young man, littering is fine, fifty yuan!"

A sharp-eyed woman wearing a red armband immediately approached and said coldly.

"I..."

He Ming had no choice but to accept the punishment.

After paying the fine, he felt extremely indignant. He had swallowed his pride and gone to her door, acting so considerately, yet this woman still stood him up. This was intolerable! If he didn't get something back, how could he swallow this anger? He probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. He thought carefully; if the woman was going home for dinner, she should be there by now!

Of course, He Ming wasn't sure if Ling Zhi had definitely arrived, or if she hadn't even gone home at all. He needed to confirm first; tonight, he was determined to get back at this woman.

He took out his phone and called Old Man Ling to inquire about Ling Zhi's whereabouts.

"She hasn't come back. What's wrong?"

Old Man Ling asked curiously.

"She stood me up!"

He Ming said, somewhat annoyed.

"What?"

Old Man Ling, being an experienced man, quickly guessed what had happened. He chuckled and said, "You're not going to hold a grudge about this, are you? If pursuing a girl were so easy, there wouldn't be the saying 'a mountain can't separate you from a tree.' You need to be patient!"

"Hehe, I understand. I called you to ask if she got home, to find out where she is, so I can spend more time with her!"

He Ming said, partly feigning ignorance and partly being sincere. Wanting to spend more time with the woman was indeed true, but he couldn't let this matter rest.

"Oh, I see. She said this morning she had something to do this evening and wouldn't be home for dinner. But don't worry, finding out where she is is easy. Because of her illness, I had someone install a GPS tracker in her car a long time ago. Wait a minute, I'll have someone check and tell you her location."

Old Ling said, then hung up.

He Ming's lips curled slightly. With this GPS tracker, finding out the woman's whereabouts would be a piece of cake.

A few minutes later, Old Ling called and gave He Ming a number. To find out Ling Zhi's whereabouts, just ask the owner of this number.

"Let's see how you escape my grasp now!"

He Ming thought to himself with a smug grin. It was like having a "heavenly eye." When he appeared like a god, the woman would be astonished as if she had seen a ghost—no, a god! He would have the psychological advantage, and then see how arrogant she could be.

He Ming took a taxi and, following the directions from the guy on the phone, weaved through the streets, quickly arriving at the location shown by the GPS tracker and getting out of the car.

"About ten meters to your right!"

the person on the phone reported. It was indeed a suitable follower, having already calculated the actual distance.

He Ming looked to his right; there was a KFC, but because the space was so large and crowded, it was difficult to spot Ling Zhi from the outside.

He Ming hesitated for a couple of seconds, then strode inside. Looking around, he finally saw Ling Zhi sitting alone at a corner table. Her small mouth, though not large, was stuffing itself full of food, and she was also drinking soup, looking quite anxious.

He Ming's facial muscles twitched, and he immediately adopted a nonchalant attitude, walking straight to her table and saying in a rough voice, "Miss, may I sit here?"

"Sure!"

Ling Zhi leaned up, and as soon as she finished speaking, a look of utter disbelief appeared on her face.

"What? You don't recognize me after just a few minutes?"

He Ming sat down slung his hand over his seat, his opening line essentially the same as before, as if nothing had happened.

"You're such a shameless scoundrel, actually stalking me!"

Ling Zhi finally regained her composure and said contemptuously.

"Stalking?"

He Ming was taken aback. According to ordinary people's thinking, this was indeed the first thing he would do. He had originally wanted to find an excuse to dispel the woman's suspicions, but he didn't expect her to actively find a reasonable excuse for his appearance.

"Hehe, you think you can run away? Knowing that my stalking skills are so good, you'd better obediently follow me tonight, otherwise I'll follow you wherever you go!"

He Ming really wanted to teach this woman a lesson right now, but it was inconvenient to take action in public, so he could only gain the upper hand verbally.

"Okay, just tell the truth, what exactly are you up to?"

Ling Zhi said seriously.

"Up to what? What do you mean?"

He Ming was a little confused.

"I should be asking you what you mean! Suddenly being so enthusiastic, who would believe it if there wasn't some kind of conspiracy?"

Ling Zhi was a little annoyed by He Ming's "feigned ignorance. "

"Is that how you see me?"

He Ming was really at a loss for words.

"Image? Do you even have an image in my eyes?"

Ling Zhi rolled her eyes at He Ming, giving him a disdainful look, and continued, "I don't have time to waste with you. I'm very busy, so you'd better disappear!"

"Busy with what?"

He Ming asked, only to realize how weak his question was.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Ling Zhi stood up to leave.

"Is this woman planning to go somewhere and expose herself again?"

He Ming thought to himself, feeling both worried and still holding his breath. So he followed closely behind, saying, "Fine, whatever you want to do tonight, I'll stick with you!"

"You shameless..."

Ling Zhi stopped angrily, but before she could finish her curse, her expression suddenly changed drastically, and she smiled charmingly: "Fine, if you want to follow me..."

He Ming was quite suspicious for a moment. Watching the woman's receding figure, he didn't dare to think too much and hurriedly followed.

He Ming followed Ling Zhi closely, and seeing her walk from the parking shed, he hesitated in place, ready to immediately take a taxi, afraid of losing her.

"What are you standing there for? Get up here!"

Ling Zhi unexpectedly stopped and turned around to greet him.

He Ming was a little dumbfounded, wondering why this woman had suddenly become so enthusiastic. He hesitated for a moment, but then he thought of himself as a grown man who had seen it all, how could he be afraid of a woman? So he made up his mind and went up to her.

Sitting in Ling Zhi's sports car, besides the pleasant scent, the seats were also very comfortable. Looking around, everything was new, clean, exquisite, and luxurious, clearly a high-end car. He secretly sighed, thinking how good it was to be rich.

He Ming sighed a little. Age was predetermined, no one could change it, otherwise he would have bought his own car long ago. In this situation, giving a beautiful woman a ride was indeed a great achievement, but being given a ride by a beautiful woman was... well, it just looked... She didn't seem like a freeloader.

After a ten-minute drive, Ling Zhi parked the car in an underground parking lot in a busy area and walked straight out without greeting He Ming. Her behavior was strange, sometimes cold and sometimes warm.

He Ming mechanically followed behind, feeling uneasy, though not fearful. He genuinely didn't know what this woman was up to.

Ling Zhi walked a few dozen meters and turned into a shop on the street. He Ming looked up and saw it was a "wedding dress city." He stepped inside and looked around. The space was surprisingly large, filled with exquisite wedding dresses. The dresses, displayed on mannequins, made the women look like pure and beautiful fairies.

Ling Zhi chatted with a staff member for a few moments. A woman in her twenties came out to greet her. While not stunningly beautiful, she was still quite attractive.

"Ling Zhi, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for so long. I thought I couldn't get you to come!"

The woman warmly grabbed Ling Zhi's hand, and the two seemed to know each other well.

"We're classmates, why are you being so formal?"

Ling Zhi responded warmly, completely different from her usual self.

"Alright then, they've been waiting for a long time. Let's take care of business first, and I'll thank you properly afterward!"

The woman glanced inside, then looked at He Ming and asked疑惑地问, "Sir, do you need any help?"

"Oh, he came with me, he's my friend!"

Ling Zhi surprisingly introduced him to He Ming, then turned around and introduced her to He Ming in return: "This is my good friend, you can call her Sister Huang." He

Ming nodded politely, increasingly confused by Ling Zhi's behavior.

"Oh, Xiao Yan, please greet the guests!"

Sister Huang called to a waiter.

"Uh, my good friend, can't we let him in?"

Ling Zhi suddenly spoke up, her expression almost pleading.

"Of course you can!"

Sister Huang looked the two of them up and down with a smile, then invited Ling Zhi and He Ming inside.

Turning a corner and pushing open a door, Sister Huang and Ling Zhi went in one after the other, followed closely by He Ming. The room was dimly lit, with a white cloth draped over the opposite wall and a red carpet laid out below. A camera was tucked away in the corner, and a short, stout man was fiddling with it; this was clearly a photo-taking area.

"Alright, let's go get ready!"

Sister Huang said to Ling Zhi, then turned to He Ming with an apologetic smile. "You can wander around; I won't bother you anymore!"

He Ming nodded in agreement, looking around somewhat boredly, still confused about the current situation.

"What, hasn't the woman arrived yet?"

Just as He Ming was feeling utterly bored, a slightly arrogant male voice came from behind him. He turned around and saw a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old walk into the room.

The man was strikingly handsome, standing around 1.8 meters tall with slightly tanned skin, sharply defined features, and a well-proportioned, strong physique—a truly impeccable heartthrob, if one ignored his somewhat arrogant and disdainful expression.

He Ming glanced at him briefly and noticed he was wearing a white suit with a small flower on the left breast—typical groom attire.

He Ming assumed he was there for wedding photos and didn't pay much attention, his gaze wandering aimlessly.

About ten minutes later, a door finally opened, and Sister Huang emerged with a woman in a snow-white wedding dress.

What an absolutely stunning bride! Her beauty was breathtaking, her face subtly adorned with makeup, her allure natural. Delicate earrings adorned her crystalline earlobes, small and exquisite. The off-the-shoulder wedding dress revealed her graceful shoulders, and a finely crafted necklace graced her flawless skin, exuding elegance and nobility. Her arms were flawless, her wrists draped in semi-transparent lace gloves, her slender fingers peeking out from behind, arousing the imagination.

The dress featured a cinched waist, accentuating her already ample bosom and creating a breathtaking cleavage. Her slender waist was delicate yet firm and supple. The long white skirt completely concealed her beautiful lower body, giving her a princess-like air of nobility and purity. A pair of silver high-heeled sandals peeked out from her delicate feet, their pink hues alluring and captivating.

He Ming froze for two seconds, then suddenly realized this woman looked so familiar. Upon closer inspection, it was Ling Zhi! She had put on some makeup and changed into a wedding dress; she was so beautiful it was almost unrecognizable.

The handsome man beside her was even more stunned, remaining speechless for a long time before recovering. His arrogance vanished, replaced by a fawning expression.

"Wait, why is Ling Zhi wearing a wedding dress?"

He Ming suddenly realized a serious problem.

"Alright, let's begin!"

Just then, Sister Huang said, and Ling Zhi and the handsome man walked onto the red carpet opposite the camera. Ling Zhi even gave He Ming a malicious glance along the way.

"Now, you do this and this..."

At the same time, the short, stout man behind the camera began instructing Ling Zhi and the handsome man. The man in the groom's attire looked overjoyed, as if he had won a multi-million dollar prize.

"Wait!"

Seeing his nominal fiancée taking wedding photos with another man, He Ming finally lost his temper and shouted, "What's going on here?"

Everyone present was stunned by his outburst and looked at him with confusion.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Zhi said with a half-smile, "I'm just helping Sister Huang take some promotional photos for the wedding dress shop, what are you getting so worked up about!"

He Ming's doubts vanished instantly, but what followed was intense anger. He said coldly, "No way!"

He was joking. His fiancée taking wedding photos with another man, even if it wasn't real, what would people think after he got married?

"Don't be unreasonable, okay? This is my own business, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

Ling Zhi's expression turned cold. She regretted bringing this young man along. She had originally wanted to provoke him, but she hadn't expected him to be so bold. If he ruined the photoshoot, how would she explain it to her friends?

"Don't forget you're my fiancée. How can you take these kinds of photos with another man?"

He Ming's expression grew increasingly cold.

Chapter 262 Treating the Exposed Fiancée (Part 5)

"Fiancée? You know you're just my fiancée? Before we're married, what right do you have to interfere with someone else's personal freedom?"

Ling Zhi didn't argue with He Ming about their status, but instead forcefully seized on the loophole in his words and retorted.

"I don't need to explain anything to you. I said you can't take these photos, and that's final!"

He Ming said almost without thinking.

"You..."

Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment, her confident aura vanished instantly, and she was so angry that she stammered and couldn't speak for a moment.

"Who do you think you are? Making a scene in front of me like this, these photos are definitely going to be taken today. You'd better get out of here now."

Sister Huang didn't dare to say anything too harsh because she was the host, so she didn't say anything for a moment. However, the guy in the groom's suit was particularly arrogant, staring at He Ming with contempt. Obviously, he wanted to steal the spotlight from the beautiful woman.

"Yeah, boss, are we taking the photos or not? This guy's causing trouble here, aren't you going to ask him to leave?"

The short, fat photographer was also impatient, his arrogant expression making it seem like he was the boss. Clearly, He Ming's actions had angered everyone.

Who was He Ming? His orphanhood had toughened him up since childhood, and he'd experienced quite a few things since arriving in Taoyuan District. He wasn't afraid of just a few people present; once he set his mind on something, he wouldn't hesitate to fight the whole world.

"Go ahead and mess with your mothers, you're not convinced? Want to have a go at it here?"

He Ming retorted sharply, staring directly at the "groom" and the short, fat photographer.

With beautiful women present, what young man doesn't have a bit of fighting spirit? The guy playing the "groom" naturally wouldn't be a coward. He lunged forward, yelling, "Hey kid, you're itching for a beating..."

Before the guy could finish, He Ming flashed forward and delivered a powerful kick to the chest.

The guy's voice stopped abruptly, and he instinctively raised his hands to block in front of his chest. He did block it, but the force caught him off guard, and he stumbled back several steps.

He Ming followed up, grabbed the guy's hand, twisted his body sharply, and then kicked him in the back of the knee, sending him crashing to his knees.

"Fuck you, let me go!"

The guy was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react and start struggling.

The others were also dumbfounded; no one had expected He Ming to start a fight without warning.

He Ming wasn't going to put on a show of bravado either. He grabbed the guy's fingers and twisted them.

"Ah, let go, let go!"

The man screamed, begging for mercy, no longer daring to be defiant. His handsome face was contorted with pain.

"Come here!"

He Ming beckoned to the photographer beside him. This guy was older and less impulsive, so he didn't rush forward immediately.

The photographer hesitated for a moment, then ran towards the door without looking back, an action that made everyone present even more nervous.

"What? Do you give up or not!"

He Ming ignored the fleeing photographer and increased the pressure on his hand.

"I give up, I give up, let go!"

The man's voice trembled, he was almost crying.

"He Ming!"

Ling Zhi finally came to her senses, her teeth chattering, her gaze extremely cold. She hadn't expected that the person she had brought along, thinking he was being clever, would cause her sisters so much trouble.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Zhi looked at He Ming's angry glare, which showed no regard for her, and shouted.

"Why should I leave just because you tell me to!"

He Ming acted like a rogue.

"Fine, fine, you wait!"

Ling Zhi trembled with anger, pulling out her phone to make a call.

"Forget it!"

Sister Huang finally found a chance to interject, quickly trying to persuade Ling Zhi, not wanting to escalate the situation.

"So, are we still taking the photos?"

He Ming didn't care at all, focusing only on the guy he was controlling.

"No, no!"

As the saying goes, the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the guy was sweating profusely from the pain.

"Fine, then get lost!"

He Ming shoved him hard, and the guy staggered back a few steps, turning around to grit his teeth, wanting to say something but stopping himself. In the end, he was forced by He Ming's lewdness and didn't say anything harsh, only saying to Sister Huang, "Manager Huang, are you going to handle this?"

Sister Huang didn't know how to answer for a moment. As the boss, she had to consider the consequences of everything she did. That's why she had been holding back despite her displeasure at He Ming's unreasonable behavior.

"Still looking for death here?"

He Ming roared angrily.

"Alright, you just wait!"

The guy mustered all his courage and ran outside as soon as he finished speaking.

"Fine, you got what you wanted. Are you going to get out now, or have someone escort you out later?"

As her so-called "fiancé," he showed her absolutely no respect; how could she not be angry? Ling Zhi's last bit of goodwill towards He Ming had almost completely vanished.

He Ming was the type who wouldn't budge from a threat, so he lazily said, "Sure, I'll wait here. I'll see who has the ability to escort me out of here!"

"Ling Zhi, let's just leave it at that!"

Sister Huang said, her head aching. If this classmate hadn't immediately claimed the boy was her friend, she would have already lost her temper.

"Don't worry, I guarantee I'll escort him out cleanly and neatly; it won't take much time!"

Ling Zhi gave Sister Huang a reassuring look, then glanced at He Ming as if he were a dead man.

"Alright, Sister Huang, I'm not an unreasonable person. I'll cover all the losses today. Let's see what tricks she can pull!"

He Ming felt that the boss was indeed wronged. He himself had been the weaker party and couldn't stand the bullying.

"You make it sound so easy. I'm opening tomorrow and I need the photos. She's a model I specially hired. Where am I going to find another one right now?"

Seeing that He Ming was softening and didn't seem like an unreasonable person, Sister Huang finally complained.

He Ming didn't say anything. As the saying goes, no businessman is honest. If he continued to soften his stance, this matter would definitely drag on indefinitely.

After a quiet of four or five minutes, footsteps suddenly came from outside, and four or five burly men in suits and ties walked in.

They bowed to Ling Zhi and said, "Miss!" "Throw him out!"

Ling Zhi didn't waste any words and directly pointed at He Ming, ordering him.

The men didn't stand on ceremony and quickly surrounded He Ming.

He Ming was about to take a stance for "self-defense" when one of the burly men stopped and said, "Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

The others were also stunned, looking at the young man with some confusion.

"Isn't he the boss's godson? We've seen the photo!"

The young man stared at He Ming, looking him up and down. The others then looked at He Ming like he was a monkey, and after a long while, they finally confirmed it. Then they turned to Ling Zhi with a troubled expression.

He Ming hadn't expected such a dramatic turn of events and was momentarily stunned. It took him a while to remember that a long time ago, Old Man Ling had invited him to the company and announced the identity of a "godson," and had also distributed a photo to one of the men.

He Ming understood what had happened, so he crossed his arms and looked at Ling Zhi with a smug expression. What was he so smug about? Now they'd see how she handled this.

"What are you looking at? I told you to get him out of here! What are you standing there for?"

Ling Zhi hadn't expected this outcome either. She forced herself to remain calm and scolded him, seemingly trying to use her young lady's aura to intimidate the situation.

“Miss, this…Master specifically instructed that anyone who helps…the brothers in the company, you can’t touch a hair on his head, otherwise…”

one of the guys stammered.

“Get out of here!”

Ling Zhi was completely at a loss and waved her hand impatiently.

“Hahaha, now you’re out of options, aren’t you? Try whatever tricks you have up your sleeve!”

He Ming was overjoyed and sneered.

“Fine, it’s good that you’re not leaving!”

It wasn’t Ling Zhi who spoke, but Sister Huang, who hadn’t said much until now. Her eyes lit up as she looked He Ming up and down.

“What do you mean?”

He Ming felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze and couldn’t help but ask.

"I want you to be the groom and take promotional photos with her!"

Sister Huang's words were astonishing.

Chapter 263 Treating the Exposed Fiancée (Part Six)

Sister Huang's request was indeed unexpected for He Ming. He couldn't bring himself to bully the weak, and for a moment, he couldn't bring himself to refuse directly.

"You might!"

Ling Zhi was also quite straightforward, answering without even thinking. She hated He Ming to death now; how could she possibly take wedding photos with such a person?

"Ling Zhi, I specifically asked you to come and help today, and now that things have turned out like this, you bear some responsibility, don't you? My shop opens tomorrow, and I urgently need these photos. Where am I supposed to find someone right now? We're sisters, how can you be so heartless?" Sister Huang

challenged her without hesitation.

Ling Zhi was speechless. She had brought He Ming along voluntarily, and now that this had happened, she certainly bore an unshirkable responsibility. She already felt bad for her old classmate; if she refused him so heartlessly, how could they get along in the future?

"Alright, if there are no problems, I'll take you to change your clothes!"

Sister Huang hurriedly said to He Ming, afraid that someone might change their mind.

Although He Ming couldn't bring himself to refuse immediately, it didn't mean he was willing to take the photos. In the business world, the worst thing is to be in the public eye, and besides, he didn't like being in the public eye either.

"Why aren't you leaving? You need to think it through. Ling Zhi agreed to take these photos. If it doesn't work out today, there's always tomorrow. She'll eventually have to take wedding photos with a man. At worst, I'll postpone the opening by a day. But what about you? Can you be on guard by her side every single day?"

Sister Huang was a businesswoman after all, and her mind was sharp.

He Ming really had no reason to refuse now. Taking the photos would mean selling his looks, with no loss. Not taking the photos meant constantly being on guard against that woman taking photos with other men. Everyone understood which was more important.

"Let's go!"

After a slight consideration and understanding of the obvious reasoning, He Ming waved his hand and said.

Sister Huang smiled knowingly, the problem solved, and led He Ming out of the house.

Ling Zhi stared at He Ming's retreating figure, her teeth clenched. Today was truly unlucky; she'd lost both her money and her dignity. Anger simmered within her, her small hands gripping the hem of her white wedding dress tightly, her knuckles white and trembling slightly. If it weren't for her old classmate's sake, she would have turned and left immediately; whoever wanted to be with that brat could have had a go.

He Ming followed Sister Huang into a room, changed into his groom's attire, looked at himself in the mirror, and nodded in satisfaction. He couldn't even imagine the feeling of actually wearing this outfit someday.

"You're Ling Zhi's boyfriend, right?"

Sister Huang's eyes lit up as she looked He Ming up and down.

"Yes, to be precise, my fiancé!"

He Ming corrected her.

"Fiancé? What kind of society is this? Do they still have marriage contracts?"

Sister Huang asked like a curious child, her eyes pleading.

"Why not? Both our families have agreed to our relationship, so we're practically engaged. Calling her my fiancée isn't an exaggeration, is it?"

He Ming retorted.

"Yes, yes, but this society values free love. If she doesn't like you, it's all for nothing. To be honest, just looking at you two, you're a perfect match. If you really become husband and wife, you'll be a handsome man and a beautiful woman, an enviable couple. So keep it up, I have high hopes for you!"

Sister Huang sincerely blessed him.

"Thank you!"

He Ming was a little surprised. He thought it was good enough that this woman wasn't giving him a hard time, but she actually offered such a kind blessing, which greatly changed his impression of Sister Huang.

Back in the camera room, Ling Zhi glanced in this direction and cast a murderous glare, but unfortunately, it had no power. It was just that heaven had sculpted her face to be too stunning. Imagine a beautiful little kitten staring at you with wide eyes—what a sight that would be!

"There's no cameraman, how can we film now!"

Ling Zhi really didn't want to compromise like this. After a moment's thought, she finally found an excuse.

"Don't worry, models are hard to find, but photographers are everywhere. I called around a while ago, and they should be here soon!"

Sister Huang smiled smugly, like Buddha watching Sun Wukong escape his palm.

Ling Zhi completely wilted, but she kept staring at He Ming with her bright eyes. Although not lethal, they could definitely make anyone uneasy, but He Ming wasn't one of those people.

About ten minutes later, a middle-aged man walked in. After a brief conversation, he was the photographer Sister Huang had hired.

"The bride and groom should put their arms around each other's waists, cheeks together, and smile!"

The photographer gave the order indifferently, as if operating two emotionless machines.

He Ming was happy to take advantage, but it was a problem for Ling Zhi. Agreeing to take a picture was already a stretch, and now she had to do such an ambiguous action. She was really unwilling.

"Hurry up, what are you standing there for?"

Seeing that the two hadn't moved for a long time, the photographer urged impatiently.

Sister Huang glanced over with a troubled look, a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Ling Zhi bit her red lips, took the initiative to walk up and hug He Ming's waist, then turned her pretty face away with a "what the hell" expression.

He Ming, though his face remained calm and hesitant, was secretly overjoyed. He reached out and hugged the beautiful "bride's" slender waist, pressing his face against her delicate, snow-white cheek. The woman's alluring fragrance filled his nostrils.

The photographer glared and snapped, "What are you two doing? Have some professionalism! Making such a deadpan face for a photo, who are you trying to impress?"

"What did you say? Can't you speak properly?"

"What deadpan face? Looking for a beating?"

Ling Zhi and He Ming glared at the photographer simultaneously, using the poor man as an outlet for their frustration.

"This photo can't be taken!"

The photographer was furious and turned to leave. He just couldn't understand why these two hired models were so arrogant.

"Hey, wait, Brother Hu, don't be angry. They're not models, they're friends I invited to help!"

Sister Huang quickly went up to explain.

"Friends?"

The photographer, referred to as Hu Ge, looked at He Ming and his companion with suspicion. His anger gradually dissipated. Since they were friends, his tone was indeed too harsh. It was obvious that ordinary people had no experience taking these kinds of photos. He gave

Sister Huang a knowing look and turned back to prepare to shoot.

"Please, ladies!"

Sister Huang had no choice but to plead with He Ming and his companion.

"The groom kisses the bride's forehead!"

the photographer ordered again.

Ling Zhi had no choice but to lean in and kiss the bride's forehead, but her eyes darted elsewhere, her disgust obvious.

He Ming kissed her smooth forehead tenderly, a sudden surge of inexplicable excitement welling up inside him. He couldn't help but sigh at how pathetic men were; back in Guangnan, he had easily had a physical relationship with Ling Zhi, and he hadn't felt this excited then. It just goes to show how much you crave what's hardest to get.

Next, at the photographer's instruction, the two took dozens of photos. According to Sister Huang, they had to take as many as possible and then choose the best.

"Alright, let's change to the next one!"

Since it was a wedding dress promotional photoshoot, they couldn't just shoot one style. Sister Huang finally waved her hand, announcing the end of the shoot for this particular dress.

Ling Zhi followed Sister Huang into the dressing room again. When she saw her old classmate take the wedding dress out of the box, she was stunned. Despite her interest in revealing outfits, she stammered, "Are we going to wear this for the shoot?"

"What, don't you know that sexy wedding photos are all the rage now? Sexy wedding dresses like this sell the best!"

Sister Huang said calmly.

Chapter 264 Treating the Exposed Fiancée (Part 7)

It was more accurately described as a miniskirt than a wedding dress. To be more glamorous, it featured a corseted bodice, adorned with tiny gemstones that shimmered in the front, while the back was open-back with a cross-shaped strap. Judging by the depth of the V-shape, it would likely reveal a hint of cleavage once worn. The sheer, white, translucent skirt wasn't too short, reaching around the knees, but it was V-shaped, leaving virtually no obstruction in front. This meant that any underwear would be visible.

Furthermore, Sister Huang required Ling Zhi to wear white underwear and stockings, paired with white open-toe high heels.

Ling Zhi did have an exhibitionist fetish, but it was mostly for her own psychological needs, not for others to see. Being photographed and openly scrutinized was still a bit much for her.

"But this is really too revealing!"

Ling Zhi hesitated.

"It's okay, think about it, no one feels awkward wearing a swimsuit while swimming, this is much more conservative than a swimsuit!"

Sister Huang said with a nonchalant expression, but her eyes kept darting around, like a big bad wolf trying to lure a little lamb.

"But...this..."

Ling Zhi couldn't refute, but she just couldn't make up her mind.

"Please, you've already promised, are you going to go back on your word? Consider it a favor I owe you, I'll repay you properly!"

Sister Huang's expression softened, and she actually used the trick of coquetry.

Having been persuaded to this extent, Ling Zhi couldn't refuse any longer, so she reluctantly put on the wedding dress.

"Wow, so beautiful and sexy, whoever marries you will be utterly captivated, I'm so jealous!"

Although Sister Huang was a woman, looking at the enchanting Ling Zhi, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she sincerely praised her!

"What are you saying?"

Ling Zhi's cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but pinch Sister Huang. She even started to act coquettishly, a stark contrast to her usual aloofness. If He Ming saw this extremely feminine, girlish charm, he would definitely think the world was ending.

"Is that your boyfriend who came with you? I think he and you are a perfect match!"

Sister Huang said, straightening her expression.

"Don't talk nonsense. He's not my boyfriend, and who's a perfect match for him?"

Ling Zhi frowned, somewhat displeased. After a few seconds of silence, a knowing look appeared on her face as she stared intently at Sister Huang and giggled, "I was wondering if he gave you something in return that made you speak up for him?"

"Do you think I'm short of money or anything? It's a waste that you don't believe me after all we were classmates. Don't take your blessings for granted. This is the first time I've met him, and he even ruined the wedding photoshoot today. Logically, I have no reason to speak well of him, but honestly, I don't blame him at all. He did all that for you, which proves he cares about you a lot. A man with such a kind heart and good looks is hard to find! Like my husband, sigh!"

Sister Huang shook her head and sighed. Of course, she didn't have feelings for He Ming for no reason; it was actually because of a touch of emotion.

Ling Zhi's expression gradually calmed, and she fell into deep thought.

When He Ming saw Ling Zhi, his eyes nearly popped out of his head. This wasn't a wedding dress; it was practically lingerie! Her tall, slender figure was draped in exquisite tulle, the skirt opening and closing with every step, almost revealing her panties. Her beautiful legs were clad in white suspender stockings with delicate floral patterns—she was an absolutely flawless beauty.

"Come on, let's change!"

Sister Huang led He Ming to another changing room. She didn't let him change alone, as she wasn't comfortable with that.

He Ming lost count of how many photos he and Ling Zhi took. It was already around nine o'clock at night when Sister Huang finally called it a day, satisfied.

"You ruined this photoshoot, causing me financial and social losses, so I won't give you any monetary compensation. But you did help me in the end, so consider this dress a small token of my appreciation!"

He Ming changed out of the dress, but Sister Huang insisted on giving it to him as a gift—that was what she had said at the time.

He also noticed that Ling Zhi was carrying a bag, and after a furtive glance, he saw it was that sexy wedding dress. He couldn't help but fantasize that one day, this woman would wear that dress and willingly walk down the aisle with him—that would be truly enchanting.

"No need, no need to be so formal between sisters!"

Ling Zhi shook her head indifferently.

"How can that be? How about this, you've never been to my house before, why don't you come over tonight? It'll be good for you to get acquainted and come more often!"

Sister Huang seemed to have already planned this out, suggesting it without much thought, leaving Ling Zhi no room to refuse.

"And He Ming, you should come too. He's Ling Zhi's friend anyway, so come with her!"

Sister Huang added to He Ming.

"What's he going for?"

Ling Zhi was a little unhappy!

"Where I go is none of your business! It's not like you're the host!"

He Ming had been considering whether to go or not, but this provocation made him decide to go. He had specifically wanted to spend time with Ling Zhi tonight.

Ling Zhi was speechless, gritting her teeth and glaring fiercely at He Ming, as if she wanted to devour him alive. The fact that

Sister Huang could run such a large shop alone was enough to show her family's wealth, and indeed it was. Upon arriving at their destination, they found a large villa, no less impressive than those in Taoyuan District.

"My husband has a business dinner tonight, so it'll just be the three of us having fun!"

Sister Huang said as she opened the door, but she froze as soon as she entered the living room. The table in the middle was covered in crumbs, and the sofa was a mess.

"Strange, has my husband been back?"

Sister Huang muttered suspiciously, then turned back apologetically to He Ming and Sister Huang, and began cleaning up the mess.

He Ming sat down abruptly, then suddenly sensed something was wrong. It was a very strange smell, neither perfume nor air freshener. It smelled unpleasant yet familiar, but he couldn't quite place it.

"What could it be?"

He Ming frowned in thought, glancing at Ling Zhi beside him. She too seemed to have slightly furrowed her brows, as if she too had smelled the strange odor.

Chapter 265 Treating the Exposed Fiancée (Part 8)

"What's this?"

Ling Zhi suddenly asked. He Ming looked in the direction of her voice and saw her looking at the sofa beside him with disgust, where there was clearly a small, sticky, damp patch.

He Ming frowned slightly and quickly moved to the side, while Ling Zhi moved directly to the sofa opposite. Sister Huang, busy dealing with trash in the corner, didn't notice anything amiss.

"That damned guy must have come back. I'm so sorry for the mess!"

Sister Huang said apologetically with a smile.

He Ming and Ling Zhi naturally forced smiles and shook their heads to brush it off; the surrounding air was simply too unpleasant for them.

Sister Huang opened the fan and windows, then sprayed some air freshener, barely managing to get rid of the extremely strange and unpleasant smell.

"Please have a seat, I'll go upstairs to get something!"

Sister Huang instructed, then declined Ling Zhi's offer of help and went upstairs.

The living room fell silent. Ling Zhi crossed her beautiful legs, her small feet in exquisite high-heeled sandals swinging back and forth, not even glancing at He Ming. Her haughty demeanor was like that of a princess who looked down on Tianxia. Since

she was coldly indifferent, He Ming naturally couldn't be so shameless as to fawn over her. Just as he was feeling bored, he heard a light footstep coming from the side. He looked in the direction of the sound and his eyes instantly fixed on her. He saw a short, middle-aged man in his fifties tiptoeing out of a room, followed by a young woman in her twenties. Both of them were disheveled.

"What's going on?"

He Ming felt his mind go blank. Ling Zhi, on the other hand, was also stunned by the sudden appearance. Her beautiful eyes widened, her small feet stopped swinging, and her mouth opened stiffly, as if she had been paralyzed.

The middle-aged man didn't seem too surprised to see the two of them. He simply put his index finger to his lips apologetically, gesturing for silence, and quietly beckoned to the woman behind him, "Hurry up and leave!"

"Wait!"

Just then, Ling Zhi suddenly stood up, her icy gaze fixed on the man. "Who are you? Are you trying to steal something? I'm calling the police!"

"Don't make a sound!"

The man's face flashed with surprise when he saw Ling Zhi, then he became extremely nervous, gesturing frantically before whispering, "I'm the master of this house, don't speak!"

"You go!"

Thinking he had everything under control, the man quickly ordered the disheveled woman, "Go! What are you waiting for?"

"Stop! Don't go!"

The woman obediently responded, turning to leave, but was suddenly stopped by a voice. It was Ling Zhi, her face frosty, coldly questioning, "Who is this woman?"

"What's it to you?"

At this crucial moment, the man disregarded the fact that he was speaking to a stunningly beautiful woman, and questioned her in an unfriendly tone, urging her to leave again.

"Wait, no one is leaving until you explain yourself!"

Ling Zhi was clearly angry, and stepped forward to block the doorway with her arms crossed, seemingly unwilling to let the matter rest.

"You woman, aren't you being too nosy? Get out of my way, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

In his anxiety, the man had clearly lost his temper. As he spoke, he walked towards Ling Zhi, seemingly ready to attack.

The moment the man revealed his identity, He Ming understood the situation perfectly. He wasn't stupid; this was clearly a scene of a husband cheating on his wife. Unfortunately, he was out of luck, interrupted by his wife returning with her accomplices. So he had to hide in a side room. Later, seeing his wife go upstairs, every minute he stayed increased the chance of being discovered. He had no choice but to let the woman beside him slip away first, thinking that since they were strangers, the two with his wife wouldn't say anything. He hadn't expected to miscalculate and encounter the "meddlesome" Ling Zhi.

Of course, anyone who wasn't stupid would understand why Ling Zhi was so persistent. After all, Sister Huang was her classmate and good friend, and naturally, she wouldn't stand idly by.

Not only that, He Ming also realized something else: the unpleasant smell in the living room earlier was clearly the smell of bodily fluids from a man and woman during "exercise." He had been with many women and was naturally familiar with it. The reason he couldn't recognize it immediately was because it was mixed with alcohol, perfume, air freshener, and other miscellaneous substances, making it naturally unpleasant and difficult to identify.

Seeing the man about to touch his woman, He Ming naturally wouldn't stand idly by. He rushed over in a few steps, and before the man could react, he simply pushed him, sending him staggering back three or four steps.

"You son of a bitch..."

the man roared, trying to retaliate after regaining his footing, but then he heard the voice he least wanted to hear—it belonged to Sister Huang: "What's going on? What are you doing?"

The rest is history. Sister Huang wasn't stupid; she lost control of her emotions when she saw the woman next to her husband. Coupled with Ling Zhi's vivid description, she disregarded whether there were guests present and began to erupt, crying and screaming.

He Ming watched coldly, his only purpose being to prevent Sister Huang's husband from losing control and brutally beating Ling Zhi. Needless to say, everyone knew he was currently filled with hatred for Ling Zhi.

The commotion lasted for an hour. Sister Huang, unable to bear the cruel blow any longer, ran out crying. Ling Zhi, naturally anxious, followed. He Ming, of course, wouldn't stay and invite further trouble, so he followed as well.

"Ling Zhi, will you come drinking with me?"

Sister Huang's delicate and beautiful face was streaked with tears, her long hair whipped by the night wind, her slender figure suddenly appearing somewhat lonely.

He Ming felt a surge of emotion. Birds of a feather flock together. Since Sister Huang was Ling Zhi's good friend, it meant she was definitely not unattractive. Add to that the alluring curves of her body accentuated by her black tight-fitting uniform skirt, her legs encased in black stockings, and her undeniably sexy figure, all while she wore a pitiful expression—it was truly captivating to any man.

He Ming suddenly found the woman's poignant beauty startling. If the women he had met before were all stunningly beautiful, then Sister Huang was definitely the epitome of enduring beauty. At first glance, her looks were at most above average, but the more you looked at her face, the more captivating it became, as if it possessed an inner beauty waiting to be discovered. Women with such beauty were one in a million in reality.

While He Ming was moved, he couldn't help but sigh. Sister Huang's husband was truly insatiable, having such a beautiful wife and still having an affair. Of course, he knew he had no right to criticize. What wealthy man isn't like that? To put it bluntly, they have multiple wives and concubines because they have the means. Only the weak and resentful would criticize.

"Drinking is bad for your health!"

Ling Zhi hesitated. She knew very well that if she agreed, and her old classmate was allowed to drink in this state, it was hard to imagine how much he would drink. So she tried to persuade him.

"Alright, it's so late, I've kept you all waiting. You should go back!"

Sister Huang waved her hand indifferently, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

"Okay, okay, I'll go drinking with you, alright?"

Ling Zhi gritted her teeth and finally agreed. At this time, He Ming naturally couldn't leave, nor did he want to. So he accompanied the two women to a nearby bar.

As expected, Sister Huang started chugging the alcohol as soon as she got her hands on it, like a thirsty person seeing a spring. There was no stopping her; of course, the only "persuasion" was from Ling Zhi, who was traveling. In the end, Ling Zhi herself got drunk too. Just over an hour later, two drunken women appeared before He Ming.

It was getting late, and He Ming couldn't just leave the two women lying there. He needed to find them a place to stay, so he rented a hotel nearby and helped Sister Huang out of the bar.

While carefully supporting Sister Huang, He Ming was quite surprised. Looking at her up close, the woman's figure was astonishing. She was nearly 1.65 meters tall, and although she appeared slender at first glance, her curves were perfectly proportioned. The two were close together, and not only was her alluring fragrance filling his nostrils, but her shapely body was also frequently touching him, making it difficult for him to handle.

He Ming first helped the worried Sister Huang to the hotel, then went back to help Ling Zhi. But unexpectedly, as soon as he touched her, the woman started acting crazy while drunk.

"Don't touch me!"

Ling Zhi groggily opened her eyes, glanced around, then flung her hand away in disgust, before reverting to her disheveled state.

After a few minutes, seeing the stares of those around them, He Ming couldn't wait any longer. He forcibly hoisted Ling Zhi onto his shoulder and helped her outside. Along the way, the woman kept muttering insults directed at him.

"He Ming... He Ming... I advise you to be sensible... hand over all the photos... otherwise, you'll regret marrying me!"

He Ming helped Ling Zhi into the hotel room, listening to her drunken grumbling while secretly sighing that it was a stroke of luck. In this situation, he could unabashedly use hypnosis to treat the woman's exhibitionism through psychological suggestion. The effectiveness was uncertain, but it was at least a safety net.

"Oh my god... oh my god, let other... other men see my body! I'll see... I'll see how long you can hold out!"

Ling Zhi abruptly shook off He Ming, leaning against the bed and threateningly muttering to herself.

"You dare!"

He Ming hadn't cared about the woman's drunken ramblings, but after hearing this, he couldn't hold back any longer and snapped.

"Dare not? See if I dare, I'll show you right now!"

Ling Zhi struggled to her feet, trying to take off her clothes as she tried to leave.

He Ming panicked, ran over and slammed the door shut, then turned and blocked Ling Zhi's path.

"Hehe, you think I can't do anything if you block me here? Where am I going!"

Ling Zhi staggered, her beautiful eyes half-open and half-closed, looking very dazed, then she staggered towards a window. The curtains weren't drawn, and the colorful lights outside could be seen.

Enraged, He Ming rushed over, grabbed Ling Zhi's slender waist, and roared, "You wanted to show off, didn't you? Now I'll let you show off as much as you want!"

As he spoke, he reached down and grabbed the hem of Ling Zhi's super short, tight skirt, pulling it upwards with all his might. He had figured it out; he might as well fight fire with fire. So what if she wanted to show off? He'd let her show off as much as she wanted, thus stimulating the last bit of shame in this woman's heart.

"No, no!"

Ling Zhi panicked. Although it wasn't a main street, there were many buildings nearby, with countless windows lit up, and she could vaguely see people walking around.

"What, you don't want to anymore? Didn't you want to show off? Show off then!"

He Ming's expression was ferocious as he roughly pulled Ling Zhi's tight skirt up to her chest and above her nipples, then slammed her against the glass window.

Ling Zhi's strength had long been exhausted by the alcohol, and she slumped weakly against the windowsill. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, her two firm breasts pressed unobstructed against the glass, forming two perfect discs, her pink nipples pressed into her flesh, a sight that evoked tenderness.

He Ming held Ling Zhi tightly, ignoring her weak protests, kissing her from her neck down to her wet, soft lips with a greedy passion. The lights outside were alluring, but he paid them no heed.

While kissing her passionately, He Ming's right hand climbed up her breasts, kneading and rubbing them. His rough, powerful hand had already left Ling Zhi weak all over, and the more she did so, the weaker she felt.

Ling Zhi was almost completely naked, her breasts erect, her buttocks round and full, her legs straight and white, her skin as delicate as jade. Her entire body was exquisitely sculpted, no less beautiful than the little girl. Under the influence of alcohol, she began to moan incessantly, curling up in He Ming's arms and convulsing. At this moment, her heart was filled with desire, her face flushed, her beautiful, slightly red eyes gazing at He Ming, her chest heaving, her breasts trembling.

Provoked by the teasing, and under the influence of alcohol, Ling Zhi knew nothing of shame. Her passion burned like fire. She wrapped her arms around He Ming's neck, extended her tongue, and kissed him passionately. Her hot tongue was soft and smooth, her red lips luscious and inviting. The moment it touched He Ming's tongue, it was like dry tinder meeting a blazing fire, becoming even more intense. The two embraced, kissing passionately and caressing each other.

Ling Zhi's body was truly dazzling; her snow-white and delicate skin was flawless. Her firm, exquisite breasts rose and fell, her figure balanced and curvaceous, her abdomen smooth, her thighs long and shapely—flawless. The alluring triangle of her body was fair and clean, a shallow crevice of clear spring glistening and sparkling, further captivating the senses.

He Ming, consumed by lust, hastily stripped off his clothes and frantically embraced Ling Zhi's curvaceous body, kissing and caressing her.

Gradually, Ling Zhi's pair of fair, full, and slender thighs began to tremble involuntarily, causing her body to tremble slightly. He Ming's hands were not idle either, kneading her high, full, snow-white breasts with varying pressure and speed.

The strange sensations emanating from her sensitive areas sent a jolt through Ling Zhi, her face flushed crimson. Lust had completely consumed her reason; she only wanted to release this burning desire.

He Ming carried Ling Zhi to the large bed, laying her down next to Sister Huang. His fingers traced her smooth abdomen, accurately finding her most sensitive spot, and gently pinched and rubbed it.

A tingling sensation spread from her lower body throughout her entire being, and Ling Zhi couldn't help but part her fragrant lips, letting out an alluring moan. The stimulation in her ears fueled He Ming's lust, and he almost roughly assaulted Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi was shaken by the stimulation, her heart trembling wildly. She couldn't help but moan softly, her body trembling slightly. Waves of pleasurable pleasure made her feel like a drowning person, her breathing becoming labored. She opened her mouth, gasping for breath, moaning.

"Ah...so beautiful...ah...so beautiful...I'm flying..."

An indescribable, wonderful pleasure surged from her lower body. Ling Zhi opened her cherry lips wide, her breath coming in rapid gasps, her tender breasts heaving, her cloud-like hair damp with fragrant sweat. Looking at Ling Zhi's flushed face and dazed eyes, He Ming couldn't help but sneer, "Feels good, doesn't it... Watch me... I'll kill you..."

"Ah... um... so good... you're so good..."

Ling Zhi's body trembled slightly as she was immersed in her climax, and she responded somewhat indistinctly.

The usually aloof and noble Ling Zhi now had a flushed face, her beautiful eyes closed shyly, dazed and infatuated, and she couldn't help but let out soft moans and groans. She barely had the strength to lift her head, and could only bury her beautiful head on He Ming's shoulder, her full breasts pressed tightly against his chest, her beautiful white cheeks blushing even more, and she said passionately, "You... you... don't... it's so sore, so good!"

Ling Zhi's white breasts trembled slightly, with two rosy points on them, and her smooth abdomen was still taut. He Ming felt the incredible elasticity of the jade peaks in his hands; it took two hands to hold one. He lowered his head and kissed the nipples, finding them sweet in his mouth.

Ling Zhi was completely captivated, and her vulva quickly parted, her full mons pubis slightly parted, and sweet spring water was already overflowing.

He Ming gently probed the pink crevice with his fingers, and a gush of vaginal fluid flowed out. He parted the labia majora, revealing two tender red petals quietly guarding the vulva, seemingly waiting for the man's attention. The alluring clitoris, unwilling to be left out, peeked out.

He Ming extended his middle finger and gently rubbed the clitoris. Ling Zhi was struck as if by lightning; her delicate body trembled even more violently, and the vaginal fluid flowed even more profusely.

He Ming then lowered his head and kissed one of the exquisitely beautiful Ling Zhi's soft, translucent earlobes, licking and sucking with his tongue. The beautiful, aloof woman's breathing became rapid again.

He Ming turned Ling Zhi over, making her lie face down on the bed. Her delicate body was limp, twitching slightly from time to time. Her long, cloud-like hair was spread across the bed, forming a beautiful curve from her fair back to her rounded buttocks and long, beautiful legs. The tiny beads of sweat covering her skin made her look even more radiant. Her breasts and buttocks rippled, making He Ming's mouth dry and his desire rising. He lay on Ling Zhi's back again, brushing aside the hair that was scattered on her back, and gently kissed her ears and neck. He reached under her armpits and slowly kneaded her breasts. Ling Zhi, who was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, opened her starry eyes slightly, her lips curving into a smile, and unconsciously let out a soft moan, quietly enjoying the caresses with a satisfied smile.

Gradually, He Ming followed the graceful curve of her back, inch by inch, licking away the beads of sweat on Qiao Lingzhi's back. After passing her firm, plump buttocks and strong, tender legs, he slowly kissed Qiao Lingzhi's soft, full soles. Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her delicate feet, He Ming finally couldn't resist sticking out his tongue and gently licking the soles of Lingzhi's feet. At this moment, she was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, and her skin was extremely sensitive. She had already been teased by He Ming's endless licking and was trembling all over. With this lick, she felt an indescribable tingling sensation spread throughout her body, and her whole body convulsed and trembled rapidly, panting heavily.

He Ming looked up and saw that Yue Xin's whole body was flushed, her watery eyes were full of spring, her slightly parted cherry lips were panting, her slender waist swayed like a snake, her pair of straight and slender legs moved up and down unconsciously, and her originally tightly closed labia majora were turned outward halfway, revealing a crystal clear pink bud, and a stream of clear spring water slowly flowed out from the entrance of her peach blossom cave.

He Ming easily reached his hand outside the secret cave. This time, He Ming wasn't so gentle. He slightly entered as soon as he touched her, followed by a series of rapid thrusts. He even inserted his left hand fingers shallowly into Ling Zhi's secret cave, constantly thrusting and probing. In no time, waves of pleasure washed over her like waves. Ling Zhi's defenses completely collapsed, and she was completely intoxicated by the tide of lust. She loudly begged, "It's so itchy, no... don't do it anymore... insert it into me!"

"Want me to insert it into you? Okay, give it to me first!"

He Ming smiled teasingly, holding his penis and bringing it closer. The purplish-red glans was slightly radiating heat as it approached Ling Zhi's cherry lips. Ling Zhi was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. The penis had already broken through her lips and was pressed against her teeth. She could only desperately resist, not letting it into her mouth. He Ming was prepared. He squeezed Ling Zhi

's full breasts with both hands. Suddenly attacked, Ling Zhi couldn't help but let out a "Ah!" as his penis seized the opportunity to thrust in. The thick penis thrust in and out of Ling Zhi's mouth, leaving her delicate tongue nowhere to escape. He Ming felt the soft embrace making his penis feel incredibly good, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of ecstasy.

After a long while, He Ming withdrew his penis from Ling Zhi's cherry-like mouth and turned his attack to her sacred place. He first used the glans to part her labia majora and minora, pressing it against Ling Zhi's clitoris, using her love juice to continuously lubricate it, making the glans rub against her clitoris.

Ling Zhi felt waves of passion spreading from her clitoris throughout her body, like tides, wave after wave, as if she were being electrocuted. She couldn't help but want to moan from her throat.

He Ming couldn't resist any longer, but knowing Ling Zhi was still a virgin, he didn't want to force himself on her. After hesitating for a long time, he moved his penis, covered in her juices, to her chrysanthemum-like anus, smeared it several times, and then slowly inserted it.

Ling Zhi let out an "Ah!" Although it wasn't her first time, she still felt some discomfort. Her cute little hand, which had been holding He Ming's penis, immediately pulled it out of her body. The friction between the large penis and the tender flesh of her vaginal walls made her heart flutter.

As He Ming teased and flirted with her delicate and sensitive nipples and earlobes, Ling Zhi gradually adapted. Under the light, her noble and pure skin, so white it was almost transparent, was pressed tightly against his equally naked arms. Her small hand held a huge and terrifyingly thick penis, and she responded to his lewd teasing with soft moans and gasps.

He Ming held Ling Zhi's soft, slender waist tightly with one hand, while the other caressed her lovely, rosy nipples. His lower body moved gently back and forth, his enormous penis rubbing against her delicate, white hand… Ling Zhi's cheeks flushed crimson, her heart filled with shy blush, her slender hands still gripping He Ming's thrusting, thick penis.

Her small, rosy nipples became engorged and erect, proudly hardening at the tips of her beautiful, soft, white breasts. He Ming slowly turned Ling Zhi's delicate shoulders, pressing her soft, naked body onto the bed. Ling Zhi, her heart filled with confusion, lay down obediently like a gentle, white lamb, her beautiful cheeks flushed with shyness, her eyes closed in bashful intimacy.

Chapter 256 of 12-03 : The Sensual Teaching of the Beautiful Tutor (Part 1)

He Ming grabbed one of Qiao Lingzhi's slender, beautiful legs with one hand, and thrust his penis into Lingzhi's still-open chrysanthemum bud. "Ah..." A seductive, poignant, and beautiful cry escaped her lips. Lingzhi felt incredibly shy as she felt her empty lower body completely filled by Ming Feng's unusually large penis. He Ming's large penis had already broken through her defenses, deeply penetrating Lingzhi's beautiful body.

"Ah..."

Before Qiao Lingzhi could finish speaking, another poignant cry escaped her lips. She felt his thick penis suddenly thrust into her body again, quickly widening the depths of her vaginal canal. When she slightly regained her senses from the intoxicating penetration, his unusually thick penis had once again filled her deep, fiery vaginal canal to its fullest extent.

The intense, throbbing sensation caused a blush to rise involuntarily on Ling Zhi's exquisite face. With his rough, unrestrained penetration, her slender, graceful legs involuntarily lifted as his enormous penis deepened within her anus.

When He Ming's massive penis, as thick as a child's arm, was fully inside Ling Zhi, she clenched her teeth, her eyebrows furrowing slightly, a mixture of pain and pleasure on her face, a shy expression that defied easy comprehension. He Ming wrapped one arm around Ling Zhi's slender, soft waist and the other around her shoulder, pulling her delicate, naked upper body up, like a docile, weak lamb into his embrace.

Ling Zhi pleaded anxiously and shyly, "Please...please...let me go!...I can't take it anymore!"

Little did she know that such a beautiful and charming woman's pitiful and gentle plea only fueled He Ming's lust.

As Mingfeng thrust in and out, Ling Zhi's slender waist and pink buttocks swayed rhythmically, producing a series of slapping sounds. Her moans and groans filled the air, her seductive tone driving He Ming even more frenzied. He Ming relentlessly and forcefully penetrated Ling Zhi's secret cave, driving her to near madness. She cried out incessantly, "Ah...so good...so comfortable...ah...so good...again...again...harder...oh...yes...so good...ah...again...coming...I can't take it anymore...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Ling Zhi's head swayed wildly from side to side, her flowing hair flying like a waterfall. Her body thrashed about, her breasts and buttocks undulating, creating an indescribable, decadent beauty.

The two continued their frenzied intercourse, and after a while, Qiao Lingzhi finally couldn't withstand the overwhelming climax. She suddenly stopped, her muscles tensing, and cried out, "Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... So good... So... So amazing... Ah... I... I've come..."

A dizzying sensation swept over him, his whole body convulsing and trembling uncontrollably. He Ming felt Ling Zhi's tender flesh contract and rotate violently, gripping his penis tightly, a sensation that felt incredibly pleasurable. He quickly pressed his penis against her tender flesh, grinding and rotating it incessantly, making Ling Zhi's hair stand on end, as if she had ascended to the ninth heaven. With a long scream, a torrent of hot fluid gushed out. He Ming's penis throbbed incessantly. With a burst of strength, He Ming straightened his back, grabbed Ling Zhi's round, snow-white, soft buttocks with one hand, and embraced her slender, delicate waist with the other, and stood up.

"Ah..."

Ling Zhi let out a delicate and melodious cry. With a thrust of his hips, Ling Zhi felt the thick, hard penis inside her vagina thrust deeper into her tight little depths... This deep thrust made Ling Zhi's delicate body weak and her upper body sway precariously. Instinctively, she used her snow-white, lotus-root-like arms to tightly embrace the little man who was "uniting" with her.

He Ming then carried the usually cold and proud woman's naked, delicate, and smooth jade-like body off the bed, and walked towards the window. With each step he took, his penis thrust and pushed deeper into the tight and delicate flesh of pretty Ling Zhi... As He Ming walked, he ravaged and violated the beautiful and elegant woman's smooth and white body between his legs.

"Don't

..." Ling Zhi blushed again, clearly having seen through He Ming's intentions. The effects of the alcohol had lessened somewhat during their frenzied lovemaking, and shame took over. She resisted, but while she had the will, she had almost no strength left and was powerless to resist. He Ming pressed her against the windowpane, outside which were rows of brightly lit rooms.

Ling Zhi didn't dare raise her head, only lowering her beautiful, blushing head. Her full, lovely breasts were once again pressed into two fleshy plates, and her long, slender, snow-white legs trembled as she supported her body.

"Didn't you want to show yourself? How do you feel now?" "

He Ming roared as he thrust his thick penis into the delicate, tight, and smooth anus of the beautiful Ling Zhi.

"Hmm...uh...hmm...uh...hmm...ah...uh...uh...uh...ah...ah...uh...uh..."

The pretty Ling Zhi blushed, unable to contain her shy and timid moans, which soon seemed to respond to his thrusting into her tight passage.

He Ming held the alluring Ling Zhi, his hot, thick penis pumping in and out of her body. After a while, he returned to the bedside, where the mess of their intense intercourse still remained. Ling Zhi glanced at it and immediately became even more alluring.

"Ah...ah...it's coming!" A haunting ,

alluring cry escaped Ling Zhixue's lips as her soft, white body clung tightly to his. A suffocating spasm followed, and then copious amounts of her fluids gushed forth again.

Just as He Ming was about to continue his assault, he felt a soft hand wrap around his arm. Turning around, he saw that Sister Huang had somehow regained consciousness and was now nuzzling him with her flushed face.

He Ming was momentarily stunned, unsure how to react to this unexpected turn of events. However, Sister Huang's soft fingers were already caressing his enormous penis, her breath sweet as orchids, and her red lips pressed against his smooth skin.

"Since her husband treats her like this, why should I be polite!" He

Ming, already burning with lust, disregarded everything else and turned to push Huang Jie down onto the bed. His large hands, without any resistance, grabbed her two high, firm breasts through her clothes and began to knead them violently. Huang Jie, as if possessed, kept demanding kisses from He Ming. It was unclear whether she was driven mad by alcohol and only lust remained, or if she wanted revenge on her husband.

He Ming roughly lifted Huang Jie's clothes and then crudely removed her sexy blue lace bra, leaving Huang Jie almost naked except for a small thong. Lying on the large bed, her full, high, snow-white breasts shone like cream under the dazzling lights, making her skin appear even whiter than usual. Combined with her delicate, refined face and aloof, elegant demeanor, she was incredibly alluring!

While passionately kissing Sister Huang, He Ming's other hand groped between her thighs.

Sister Huang's thong underwear only had a small triangle of fabric covering her vulva in the front, and a thin, string-like tie at the back, binding her round, pert buttocks, making her look incredibly sexy. He Ming reached his climax.

While patting and touching her, he wantonly teased the woman's genitals through her semi-transparent panties. Sister Huang's face flushed crimson, her body tingling with pleasure, her breathing rapid, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Her aroused genitals quickly became wet, soon soaking through her small panties.

He Ming lowered his head and sucked hard on one of Sister Huang's full breasts, while roughly tearing off her panties. He first kneaded and played with her fair, firm breasts, pinching and rubbing her still-pink, erect nipples.

Then he... He moved his hand to the inner part of Huang Jie's long, slender legs, groping his way through her beautiful inverted triangle of pubic hair to her petals. He pressed two fingers against the two moist, pink petals and rubbed them a few times, then slowly inserted another finger into her narrow vaginal opening and began to thrust in and out.

Huang Jie's round, firm, snow-white breasts pressed tightly against the lecherous man's muscular chest. She gripped the bedsheets with both hands, spread her legs wide, and her tender vulva continuously gushed out copious amounts of vaginal fluid. Her pretty face was flushed, and she was breathing heavily. A moan escaped her lips!

He Ming was also surprised by Huang Jie's intense physical reaction. He hadn't expected such a pure and dignified woman to behave so seductively and alluringly when aroused. What surprised him even more was the extraordinary tightness of Huang Jie's vagina. Just inserting a finger caused the slippery walls of her vagina to writhe and grip his finger tightly and warmly.

Unable to resist any longer, He Ming squatted between her legs, rubbing the tip of his thick, hard penis against her moist labia a few times, then parted her labia and inserted it into her narrow opening. The penis entered the vaginal opening, but wasn't inserted deeply yet; it was cautiously and slowly inserted for a while.

With each shallow insertion and slow movement of the penis into her vagina, Sister Huang's desire intensified. Instinctively, she raised her hips to welcome the man's penis, twisting her waist as if issuing a seductive invitation, seemingly dissatisfied with the fact that the thick, hard penis hadn't penetrated deeply enough, hoping it would quickly plunge all the way in and fill her itchy, tender vagina.

He Ming, aroused by Sister Huang's seductive reaction, roused his most primal desires, thrusting his erect penis in with a powerful thrust. The rod plunged fully into the beautiful woman's tender vagina, instantly filling her tight, hot, and slippery vagina with a powerful sense of fullness!

Sister Huang's large breasts began to sway with the movement, her slender waist twisted faster, her hands gripped the sheets even tighter, her toes trembled and curled, her pretty face flushed with desire, her bright eyes filled with a wild, uncontrollable lust, her labia tightly holding the thick, hard rod inserted to its hilt, the walls of her slippery vagina contracting with astonishing force, gripping it tightly and hotly. The entire length of his penis was inserted into her tender hole!

He Ming immediately felt an indescribable, intensely hot pleasure surge from his groin all the way to his brain. If it weren't for his amazing abilities in this area, he probably would have surrendered in no time. He stood erect, his thick, hard penis fully inserted into Sister Huang's flesh cave, and displayed skillful thrusting techniques.

Sister Huang's naked, delicate body under He Ming's strong frame endured one violent impact after another. The area where their groins were tightly joined constantly made slapping sounds, along with the "plop! plop!" sounds of his penis churning her love juices. "A sound.

With He Ming's powerful and continuous thrusting, the intense sexual pleasure caused Sister Huang's vagina to gush out more and more lustful fluids with each powerful thrust of his thick, hard penis, soaking a large area of the bed sheet beneath her. This beauty, whom he had just met, was being fucked so hard that she kept panting and moaning, twisting her slender waist and swinging her large breasts more and more wildly beneath him, nearing orgasm despite her unwillingness.

He Ming withdrew his penis from Sister Huang's vagina, instructed Sister Huang, who was lying on the bed, to turn over, make her lie face down and raise her buttocks, then came behind her, held her upturned buttocks with both hands, and thrust his penis, which had just paused to rest, into her open vagina again!"

He Ming, his hands gripping Huang Jie's shapely buttocks, pushed her body forward and pulled her back repeatedly, his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina from behind. One hand reached forward, grasping and kneading her large breasts, which swayed back and forth with each movement.

The man tightened his grip on Huang Jie's buttocks, thrusting his thick, hard penis deep into her tender vagina, which was nearing orgasm, accelerating the thrusting. The beauty lying on the bed trembled all over, her two large, white breasts swaying back and forth faster, creating a voluptuous, erotic scene. After

about ten minutes of this accelerated thrusting, Huang Jie let out a moan, her naked body shuddering as she reached her first orgasm of the night. Her vagina contracted intensely, leaving He Ming dizzy with pleasure. He hurriedly withdrew his penis. As soon as

he pulled out, a gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted from deep within Huang Jie's vagina, mixing with her own vaginal discharge and love juices.

Overjoyed, He Ming placed his thick, hard penis near her flushed face and mouth.

Under the onslaught of orgasm, Sister Huang became even more dazed. Seeing the hard penis before her, she naturally opened her mouth and took most of it in, then began sucking vigorously, her long, flowing hair bobbing up and down.

He Ming's hands weren't idle either; he grabbed her smooth, full breasts and began kneading them again. Sister Huang's large breasts, held and fondled by him, swelled even rounder and larger than before, the pink nipples hardening and becoming even more excited.

When He Ming's right hand released Sister Huang's breasts and instead caressed her genitals, her very full and firm breasts, without any sagging, seemed to tremble automatically, yearning for more stimulation. Her long legs closed in shame, tightly clamping He Ming's hand that was teasing her private parts.

He Ming used his right hand to spread her legs, parted her slightly parted labia, and inserted his index and middle fingers together into her constantly flowing, wet vagina, stirring them back and forth inside, feeling the tight, hot contractions of her vagina.

Sister Huang's cherry-like lips emitted lewd moans of "Ah...ah...no, I can't take it anymore!"

from above, while from her pink vagina came the lewd sounds of "plop! plop!" as the lecherous fingers stirred her honey-like fluids

. Looking at her increasingly violently writhing, seductive body, she was completely different from her usual pure and dignified self.

Then, He Ming turned Huang Jie over so that she was lying face down on the bed, her full breasts pressed against the sheets, and her round, pert buttocks raised high, assuming a rear-entry position. He then gripped Huang Jie's slender waist, thrusting his thick, hard penis between her buttocks to her vulva. Without hesitation, he forced open her still slightly parted and trembling labia and plunged in. With a "whoosh!" sound, his hard, thick penis fully penetrated her tender, hot vagina.

A cry of pain escaped Huang Jie's lips, but beneath the pain and shame lay an undeniable pleasure. Her moist, slippery vagina, after its first act of defilement that day, had been slowly contracting and twitching as if it hadn't had enough. When He Ming's thick, hard penis fully entered again, her slowly contracting vagina immediately and involuntarily tightened around it, writhing violently.

After inserting his large, thick penis fully into Sister Huang's tender vagina, He Ming cautiously paused for a moment, took a deep breath to steady himself, and then began to slowly withdraw and then slowly insert again.

This time, He Ming used more variety in his methods of raping Sister Huang. He used slow but powerful thrusting movements while twisting his hip muscles to rotate his large penis between his thighs, meticulously rubbing the sensitive flesh of her vaginal walls with the thick, hard shaft. Sister Huang's naked, sexy

body trembled as if electrocuted on the bed, unable to resist raising her buttocks and twisting her waist as she was being fucked. She endured the humiliation and moaned, "No, don't do this anymore... no... don't rub anymore... it hurts so much..."

As she moaned intermittently, Sister Huang felt both pleasure and pain in her hot, naked body. Her mind gradually returned to clarity, and her lust grew even stronger.

While continuing to film with the camera, He Ming began to vary the speed, force, and depth of his thrusts, and said smugly to the stunning beauty beneath him, "Hehe, Sister Huang, how's my skill in bed? You might as well be my wife from now on, forget your husband, and spend every day having fun with me!"

Hearing such shameless words, Sister Huang cried out in shame and indignation, "Ah...ah...no...no...ah!"

But this cry of shame and indignation sounded like a seductive moan, which only further aroused He Ming's lustful desires! He began to thrust even more ruthlessly, his thick, hard penis moving skillfully in and out of Sister Huang's vagina, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, sometimes deep.

With each thrust of He Ming's penis, the love juices from Sister Huang's tender vagina splattered everywhere. Sometimes it filled her vaginal opening, stirring her vaginal canal; sometimes it withdrew to the vicinity of her vaginal opening, repeatedly rubbing her G-spot; sometimes it plunged deep into her vagina, striking her cervix; sometimes it withdrew, leaving only a small section for shallow insertion and gentle withdrawal…

He Ming knew that such an opportunity and skill would not be repeated, so he exerted all his strength, holding back his ejaculation, using all his best techniques to continuously and varied his thrusts into Sister Huang, each technique targeting her sensitive weaknesses.

Sister Huang, whose body was already in a state of heightened lust, was being fucked until she moaned, cried out, and trembled repeatedly!

Her round, pert buttocks arched back and twisted violently, while her large, firm breasts swayed back and forth against the sheets. She had completely forgotten her husband. Her hands gripped the sheets, supporting her body as she lay on the bed, and she began to tremble even more violently, desperately swinging her large breasts against the sheets, passionately twisting her arched buttocks back and forth. While responding to He Ming's frenzied thrusting, she secretly clenched her vagina, desperately binding his large penis.

This made He Ming, who was frantically thrusting into her, feel both increasingly pleasured and increasingly pressured. Until he could no longer resist the urge to ejaculate, He Ming suddenly stopped, withdrew his penis, and had Huang Jie roll over onto her back, placing her long, beautiful legs on his shoulders, preparing for the final sprint before ejaculation!

His right hand grasped one of Huang Jie's large, white breasts, his thick, hard penis thrusting into her vagina, but only the glans entered the entrance. Huang Jie's moist labia were spread open by the hot, round glans, the tip of the penis slowly swaying to block her overflowing opening.

Then, the thick, hard penis blocking her vaginal opening suddenly plunged deep into her vagina, frantically thrusting in and out of her tender cunt, beginning the intense intercourse before ejaculation!

With this sprinting thrust of the huge penis, Huang Jie's exquisite, curvaceous, sexy body trembled violently as if struck by a strong electric current. Her slender waist arched high, forming an alluring curve, her neck tilted back, her full, high breasts shaking violently, her tender cunt contracting tightly to meet the lecherous man's frantic thrusting.

With a roar, He Ming grabbed one of Huang Jie's large, white breasts with his right hand, squeezing and playing with it cruelly. Waves of pleasure surged from the point where their genitals met, coursing through their bodies. As they neared climax, He Ming thrust his entire penis into Huang Jie's tender vagina, the hot, thick glans plunging deep into her open cervix before ejaculating.

Huang Jie felt the glans, deep inside her cervix, suddenly release a powerful stream of hot semen. The intense ejaculation, the glans throbbing against her cervix, brought a scream of climax to Huang Jie's lips. Her tightly contracted vaginal opening convulsed, gripping the ejaculating, thick penis. A powerful stream of hot vaginal fluid mixed with copious amounts of vaginal discharge gushed from deep within her vagina, scalding He Ming's hard penis with an intense, pleasurable sensation. He Ming ejaculated for the third time that day from the glans, still inside her cervix!

After resting for a while, He Ming looked at the woman beside him, feeling unwilling. He didn't know when he would be able to taste this enchanting beauty again after tonight. If he didn't have it a few more times, it wouldn't be worth it. Lustful thoughts resurfaced, and his penis quickly became hard and erect again. Then, he impatiently pressed Huang Jie's naked body down beneath him and thrust his penis deep into her tender vagina again. It seemed he was determined to fuck Huang Jie half to death tonight!

"Ah...ah...um...no...don't do it anymore...ah...um...ah..."

Huang Jie's moans and cries escaped her lips as she began to tremble uncontrollably beneath He Ming, twisting her naked, sexy body once again welcoming this lecherous wolf's ravaging in the rising lust.

He Ming was completely captivated by this stunningly beautiful and innocent girl, constantly changing sexual positions and ravaging her to his heart's content! Huang Jie's cries became increasingly passionate, and she became more and more proactive in welcoming He Ming's ravaging of her.

Suddenly, Sister Huang stood up, her naked body glistening with sweat, and straddled him. With her delicate hands, she guided his thick, hard penis to the entrance of her vagina, then slowly lowered herself, allowing the massive penis to fully penetrate her body, deeply plunging into her already multiple-orgasmic flesh.

This woman-on-top position, where the woman took the initiative, was something Sister Huang had only used before with her husband, He Ming. Although she had lost her virginity to both Long Erlang and He Ming, she had never used such a bold and proactive position, much less penetrated him without a condom.

After voluntarily inserting the penis, Sister Huang let out a moan of shame and helplessness as she straddled He Ming, twisting her slender waist and rounded buttocks, and began to move her hips up and down on the lecherous man's hard penis inside her! Once this began, her labia, like a cute yet lewd little mouth, moved up and down, swallowing the thick, hard penis deeply inserted into her vagina.

Having sex with a man other than her husband in such a daring position without a condom gave Sister Huang immense excitement and stimulation, providing a more direct and intense pleasure.

Each time Sister Huang actively stroked He Ming's penis, rubbing it against her vaginal canal until the tip of the glans reached her cervix and pierced her core, she couldn't help but let out a loud, lewd moan. At the same time, she violently tossed her long, flowing hair behind her head, shook her high, full breasts, twisted her slender waist and pert buttocks, and trembled her naked body!

As Sister Huang's thrusting became faster and faster, He Ming, as if she were riding a stallion beneath her jade-like hips, also thrust his penis upwards with all his might, causing it to penetrate deeper and deeper into her tender vagina with each stroke.

At this moment, Sister Huang used her hands to support her body on He Ming's chest. He Ming held her slender waist with his right hand, his thick, hard penis being tightly held by the cold, beautiful woman's moist labia as he thrust in and out, making a series of intense "plop! plop!" sounds.

He Ming gripped Huang Jie's waist even tighter with his right hand, using all his strength to lift her naked body up and down, coordinating his thrusts with her movements as she actively stroked his penis.

After more than a hundred such intense thrusts, Huang Jie, straddling He Ming, was trembling wildly. She swayed her full breasts more boldly, tossed her flowing hair more seductively, and passionately twisted her hips, tilting her pretty face back and panting loudly: "Ah...ya...ya...oh...oh...I...I'm going to climax again!"

He Ming was now only focused on using all his strength to keep his penis erect, coordinating with Huang Jie's stroking movements to bring her to a powerful climax!

Not long after, Sister Huang's naked body, straddling He Ming, suddenly tensed, her muscles trembling violently. She threw her pretty face back and cried out, her entire body stiffening and ceasing all movement, except for her two large, firm breasts, which continued to sway with lingering tremors. At the same time, as she reached her climax, her vaginal opening tightened around the fully inserted penis, once again gushing forth a large amount of vaginal fluid—her strongest climax of the day!

Lying limp on the bed, Sister Huang's beautiful naked body, her exquisitely curvaceous, fair skin, simultaneously displayed the maturity of a young woman and the cuteness of a young girl, exuding a cold and elegant aura of a sophisticated beauty. Her beautiful eyes were half-open, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, her cherry lips parted slightly, her cheeks flushed, and her proud, full breasts rose and fell more rapidly with her increasingly rapid breathing! At the peaks of these breasts, her two rosy nipples, still retaining the pink hue of a young girl even after becoming a newlywed, were erect, hard, and extremely excited!

Seeing this, He Ming once again reached out his strong hands and embraced Huang Jie's slender waist, pressing his body against her beautiful naked body bound to the bed. An incredibly strong masculine aura permeated her heart and lungs. His exceptionally thick and huge penis pressed tightly between her legs, the thick, round glans of his penis teasingly rubbing against the labia of her vulva, yet he wouldn't penetrate.

"Ah...ah...um...ah...don't torture me anymore...if you're going to do it...hurry up,"

He Ming's superb flirting skills made Huang Jie, already burning with desire, even more unbearable. She let out soft moans from her cherry lips, no longer able to maintain her dignified and pure image or the reserve of a newlywed woman, and finally, with infinite shyness, she asked for intercourse.

Getting up from Sister Huang, He Ming squatted between her wide-open thighs, raising his unusually thick and hard penis and aiming it at the delicate woman's private parts. He slowly pushed the thick, round glans, which was covered in her vaginal fluids from rubbing against her labia, inside. The thick, long shaft of his penis then slid into her vaginal canal, the enormous penis slowly and powerfully penetrating her body!

He Ming soaked his enormous penis in her tight, hot, honey-filled orifice for a while before beginning to thrust. His penis was tightly joined to her tender vagina, the shaft rubbing against the warm, tight flesh of her vagina, giving her an indescribable feeling of fullness.

Sister Huang cried out, being fucked to the point of ecstasy yet somewhat overwhelmed. Each time He Ming's enormous penis penetrated deep into her vagina, it sent waves of intense, tingling pleasure through her highly sensitive vaginal walls. Every time the man's unusually thick penis withdrew from her tight, hot vagina, it made her vagina feel unbearably itchy and empty. Every time his penis thrust back into the depths of her vagina, she, bound to the bed, would unconsciously raise her hips to welcome it.

He Ming's penis was much thicker and harder than Huang Jie's husband's, as hard as a giant rod, making Huang Jie's heart ache.

Huang Jie reflexively tightened her vagina, and He Ming's penis, which had penetrated her, was gripped tightly by her powerfully contracting vagina! Her slippery, tender vaginal passage gripped the penis tighter and hotter, the temperature rising, the pressure increasing, the layers of hot, alluring flesh on the vaginal walls like countless tiny mouths gnawing at the unusually thick penis from all sides, and the cervix at the end of her vagina opened wide, tightly sucking on the thick, round glans of the penis!

He Ming took a deep breath, and his already exceptionally firm and oversized penis became even harder and more erect, as if it were going to burst Huang Jie's entire vaginal opening! Huang Jie felt a wave of soreness followed by intense pleasure in her lower body. The indescribable intense stimulation almost made this cold and beautiful married woman faint! The powerful thrusting sounds of

"slap! slap! slap!"

rang out again and again, and the more Huang Jie tightened her grip, the more it aroused He Ming's lust. His masculine desire to conquer grew stronger and stronger!

He Ming's penis, now even thicker and firmer after his skill was enhanced, roamed freely inside her tight and contracting vaginal opening, constantly changing angles and depths, using his exceptionally thick and hard penis to penetrate her vaginal canal from all directions, grinding against her cervix. Even the two labia at the entrance of her vagina were completely turned outwards and became very excitedly swollen from the intense thrusting of his penis.

As he thrust into her with increasing ferocity, He Ming said, in a tone that was both mocking and reminding, "Hehe! Beauty, aren't I much more powerful than your husband?"

With that, He Ming's exceptionally thick and enormous penis plunged to the very end of Huang Jie's slippery vagina, beginning nearly a hundred short thrusts, each one harder and more forceful, aiming straight for her cervix.

"Ah! Gently... gently... no... I can't take it... it's so powerful..."

A loud, shy cry escaped from Sister Huang's cherry-like lips. The once aloof and beautiful woman, unable to maintain any semblance of composure, trembled uncontrollably as their passionate lovemaking intensified. Bound to the bed, her exquisite body swayed wildly, her head thrown back as her flowing hair billowed, her breasts heaving and rippled with white flesh. She was spontaneously lost in the surging sea of sexual desire, as if on the verge of ecstasy.

Sister Huang was clearly reaching her limit; her vagina was being

relentlessly penetrated by the man's exceptionally thick and powerful penis, experiencing both intense pleasure and a burning, almost bursting sensation. He Ming was making Sister Huang reveal the innate allure hidden beneath her outward appearance. Her naked body, bound to the bed, writhed and undulated, emitting increasingly loud and wanton cries. If she weren't bound, she would likely have responded even more actively to He Ming's forceful thrusts.

But Sister Huang's body obediently revealed an even more excited reaction. Her delicate, rosy face glowed with an alluring, passionate expression, her eyes gleaming with burning desire. Her neck, arched back, shook her head more and more violently, her long, black, glossy hair swaying wildly. Her snow-white skin, glistening with fragrant sweat, was tinged with a pinkish hue of lust, and her two pink nipples were unusually hard and erect, as if they were about to ejaculate milk!

Meanwhile, her vagina was completely filled by the mysterious man's increasingly rapid thrusting, leaving no room for anything else. To satisfy himself even more, the man pressed his strong body against her, his thick, enormous penis almost entirely inserted into her exquisite little hole, the thick, round glans rubbing rapidly against the cervix at the end of her vagina, the tip even forcibly embedding itself into her cervix…

*thud thud!* The rapid thrusting sounds rang out again and again. Sister Huang

tried not to make a sound, but she quickly began to pant: "...Don't be too rough...ah!"

He Ming's penis was inserted into her vagina, and he thrust in and out forcefully, making her feel like she was dying. He thrust his exceptionally thick penis into her hot, tight, and slippery vagina with even more force than before, and his very thick and round glans rubbed against her cervix with even more skill.

With this man's superb and skillful movements, taking advantage of the fact that Sister Huang's cervix was wide open, he put his entire thick, round, and hot glans in with a "pop!" With a "thud, "

it pierced her cervix! Huang Jie's extremely sensitive cervix immediately gripped the base of his glans, the tender, soft walls of her cervix enveloping the entire glans as if performing deep throat oral sex! Then, He Ming, still erect, began to twist his penis, the glans inserted into her cervix, as if rotating a steel rod into the center of her body!

Feeling the extraordinary stimulation of the glans twisting back and forth inside her cervix, Huang Jie trembled violently and cried out loudly, unsure whether it was from pain or intense pleasure. Her vaginal fluids gushed forth, making it difficult to breathe.

Huang Jie felt as if the penis, almost completely inside her, was about to burst her tight, hot vagina, especially the thick, round glans deeply embedded in her wide-open cervix, relentlessly pounding her, causing her to cry out in unbearable agony, "I...I can't take it anymore! I really can't!" He

Ming flipped Huang Jie over again, making her kneel on the bed. He gripped her slender waist and round, firm buttocks with both hands, and plunged his enormous penis deep into his beautiful, aloof wife's exquisite little cunt. Each thrust was almost to the hilt, instantly filling her entire honeyed orifice and driving the tip of his thick, round glans straight to her core, creating a powerful impact that felt like it was about to burst her uterus!

Huang Jie's large, high breasts swung violently, her knees trembling violently as she knelt, barely able to support herself. She only managed to avoid collapsing from the intense, uterine-bursting sensation thanks to the man's tight grip on her waist and buttocks

. Her honeyed orifice, thick and hot, contracted tightly against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, gripping the enormous penis that was thrusting

into her core. It felt as if countless earthworms were sucking and biting at the thick, engorged member filling her honeyed orifice. The intense sensation of their intercourse was even more powerful than the previous, more vigorous sex! At this moment, she was completely different from her usual self, transforming from a dignified wife into a seductive young woman, actively accommodating the strong man as he unleashed his primal male instincts on her exquisite body!

With Sister Huang so completely absorbed, He Ming also fully displayed his superb sexual skills. The rear-entry position was inherently a wilder, animalistic mating posture. In this position, the young man displayed his immense virility, sometimes thrusting deeply and shallowly until his cold and beautiful wife trembled with desire, sometimes thrusting shallowly and deeply until she moaned and cried out, sometimes slowly in and out until she twisted her slender waist and arched her snowy buttocks high, and sometimes wildly thrusting until her pair of large, white breasts swayed violently, creating dazzling waves of milk. Just

as Sister Huang's body convulsed and was about to climax again, He Ming leaned down and pressed against Sister Huang's smooth, white back, releasing her waist and buttocks, and instead began to fondle the two hard, erect nipples at the top of her large, full breasts from behind, his unusually thick... His massive, erect penis was almost fully inserted into the deepest part of her vagina, thrusting deeply into her uterus.

Each thrust forced the glans of his enormous cock into the woman's cervix, until the cervix was wide open, the thick, round, menacing glans aggressively pushing into the uterus. The cervical walls, like oral sex, held the glans tightly, creating the most intimate state of male-female intercourse, simultaneously triggering the most intense stimulation! From Sister

Huang's cute cherry-like mouth came loud moans, the kind only heard during passionate intercourse with her beloved husband: "So, so strong! Husband, dear husband, fuck me, fuck me to death! I, I can't take it anymore…!" "

After inserting the entire thick, round glans of his penis into Sister Huang's vagina, He Ming, standing behind her, stopped his vigorous thrusting motions and instead maintained the tight connection between the glans and her vagina, twisting his hip muscles to rotate his thick, long penis, which was filling her vagina, back and forth. This not only created intense pleasure through the passionate friction between the vaginal walls and the shaft of his penis, but also caused her vagina to tightly grip the glans that was penetrating her uterus, creating even more intense pleasure!

Sister Huang's vagina was a naturally beautiful and exquisite vagina, not only possessing powerful contractions and amazing suction, but also being both tight and hot." Her juices were fresh and tender; an ordinary man would ejaculate prematurely upon penetration, only a man with abundant energy and superb sexual skills could fully enjoy her pleasure.

*Plop! Plop! Plop!* As the man skillfully rotated his penis, which was filling the depths of Sister Huang's honeyed orifice, she felt her incredibly full honeyed orifice completely wet and lustful. Every inch of the tender flesh of her vaginal walls seemed to be intertwined with the incredibly hard and thick penis, and her clitoris, like oral sex, increasingly tightened its grip on the thick, round glans that was penetrating her uterus, sucking it continuously—it was incredibly pleasurable. She still had… Reason struggled against the increasingly intense pleasure, trying to maintain some semblance of composure, but ultimately, it was too late.

As another climax arrived, the overwhelming pleasure shooting straight to her brain made it impossible for Sister Huang to resist. She gasped for breath, her hands trembling uncontrollably. Then, she arched her round, snowy buttocks high, and as if struggling to breathe, thrust her chest forward. Her kneeling, naked body suddenly stiffened, ceasing all movement, except for her two large, firm, snow-white breasts swaying wildly.

Sister Huang felt an incessant, relentless wave of sexual stimulation. She was almost dying from being fucked by this man, yet she was also experiencing ecstasy. She had no choice but to abandon her pride and plead, "Stop, stop for a moment... I'm really going to be fucked to death..."

He Ming didn't stop for a second, gripping Huang Jie's full breasts tightly. His strong body pressed down on the young woman's naked body, his thick, long penis continuing its slow, powerful thrusting deeper. Lubricated by the copious amounts of vaginal fluid, his thick, hard penis pushed open the tight, contracting vaginal walls, penetrating deep into her vagina with the force of a direct thrust into her uterus!

"Ah... it's crushing me!"

Huang Jie let out a moan of unbearable passion, a moan filled with pleasure. Her high, full breasts were being roughly squeezed and played with by a pair of strong, powerful hands, while her tender vulva was being penetrated deep into her vagina by an exceptionally thick penis that was still pushing inward!

He Ming pressed her down and kissed her passionately, from her small mouth all the way to her neck, then forcefully sucked on the hard, erect nipples at the tips of her plump, rough breasts.

Sister Huang's vaginal walls writhed uncontrollably as the large penis slowly rubbed against them, unconsciously secreting even more viscous, lustful fluid!

Sister Huang's tender vaginal opening was filled to bursting fullness by this man's enormous penis, and the rhythmic, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, sometimes fast, sometimes slow thrusting movements fully utilized the natural advantage of the massive penis to rub against almost every inch of her moist, honeyed opening. Even her most sensitive G-spot was repeatedly and accurately attacked during the thrusting motions.

Under the burning, throbbing stimulation of lust, Sister Huang, this usually dignified married woman, was driven to ecstasy by his thrusts. Her whole body trembled, her proud, high, snow-white breasts swaying wildly with each thrust. Her slender waist began to twist instinctively, welcoming each thrust deep into her body. Her rounded buttocks even shamelessly arched upwards to meet his rape.

"I...I can't take it anymore...please...don't do this...ah...I can't...ah! Ahh!"

Sister Huang cried out again, her clear, wanton moans a plea for mercy. But He Ming, seemingly even more excited, pressed his advantage, thrusting his tightly gripped penis deep into her vagina with relentless, powerful strokes!

"I'm going to die... I can't take it anymore... Waaaaah!"

The thick, long, and erect penis filled her violently writhing honey hole, thrusting straight into her shy womb. The strong and powerful hands gripped her plump breasts, which were shaking wildly, and pinched and played with her excited nipples. Sister Huang was experiencing an unprecedented and abnormal stimulation. She was so engrossed that she raised her hips high and swayed her waist, twisting her exquisite and curvaceous devilish figure. The twisting became larger and larger, and the moans coming from her small mouth became louder and louder.

Overwhelmed with pleasure, He Ming took deep breaths to relax and slow his ejaculation. He pressed himself against Huang Jie's beautiful, curvaceous body, which resembled a sexy goddess. He roughly grasped her two large, white breasts that were swaying violently in front of him, burying his handsome face in her alluring breasts and licking and sucking the tender flesh and erect nipples. At the same time, he repeatedly thrust his thick, long, black, venomous penis into the depths of her tight, contracting vagina, each time pulling out halfway before quickly plunging it all the way in! Each deep thrust reached the very core of her flower, as if he wanted to force the head of his penis into her cervix!

Sister Huang clearly felt He Ming's thick, long penis thrusting violently into her tender vagina. Each time it withdrew halfway and then quickly plunged back in, she let out a moan. Almost every inch of the sensitive, delicate flesh of her vaginal walls rubbed tightly against the thick penis during this thrusting motion, while her cervix gripped the glans tightly each time it reached her clitoris.

"So good...so good...don't do this...it feels so good!"

Besides moaning, Sister Huang's beautiful, naked body, like a sexy goddess, trembled with passion, drenched in fragrant sweat, as she desperately twisted her hips and shook her full breasts.

Although the movement of the penis inside Sister Huang couldn't be seen, from her frenzied movements, one could imagine He Ming's ugly, thick, black snake-like penis rapidly thrusting deep into her vagina, the monstrous glans, like a venomous snake's head, directly striking her cervix each time, driving her, already intoxicated by lust, to the brink of ecstasy, her body convulsing as if electrocuted!

Suddenly, Sister Huang tilted her pretty face back, her naked body trembling as she lay on the massage bed. Beneath He Ming's frenzied violation, her full, snow-white breasts were thrust high, and she tossed her flowing hair back and forth, emitting a series of cries of "Oh! Ah! Oh! I'm here! Ah... Ah!"

Sister Huang climaxed again, and He Ming's tense facial muscles twitched violently a few times. He quickly pulled out his penis, rested for a moment, then pulled Sister Huang's round, fragrant buttocks to the edge of the bed, grabbed her long, beautiful legs, and spread her lower body upwards, completely exposing her genitals, still visibly aroused from intense intercourse.

Then, He Ming grabbed Huang Jie's beautiful legs with both hands, raised his thick, long penis between his legs, and pressed it against her labia, which were still trembling with the afterglow of her orgasm. He once again forced open Huang Jie's labia and inserted it into the entrance of her honey hole. In one breath, he inserted it all the way into her slippery vagina, which had just gushed during the intense intercourse. His big penis filled the young woman's tender cunt with the force of hitting the flower core, and he began to thrust in and out with all his might. His movements were extremely frenzied, as if he wanted to fuck her honey hole to pieces!

"Wait, wait... oh!"

came the moan from Huang Jie's small mouth. She felt as if her lower body was being filled again by a thick, long black venomous snake, and it was thrusting wildly and violently deep inside her body, with movements even more frantic than before. Although somewhat painful, her exquisite honeyed orifice immediately reacted strongly. Her tender, fleshy opening began to contract tightly, gripping the invading, thick, long penis. Her round, fragrant buttocks, pulled to the edge of the bed, involuntarily twisted and writhed, shamelessly and humiliatingly welcoming He Ming's bestial and brutal rape.

The thick, long, black, snake-like ugly penis filled the cold, beautiful woman's exquisite honeyed orifice, frantically thrusting into her vagina, impacting her uterus back and forth. The intense sexual stimulation traveled from Huang Jie's lower body to her lower abdomen and then straight to her brain, causing her to abandon all restraint and let out continuous moans and gasps, once again following her female instincts and being forced to welcome He Ming's ugly penis. He Ming's thrusting speed continued to increase, and the pleasure within her body intensified accordingly!

As He Ming relentlessly and forcefully thrust his thick, long penis deep into her honeyed depths, Sister Huang's moans transformed into wanton cries of "Ugh! So good!" Her body began to unconsciously coordinate with He Ming's thrusting movements, her round, snow-white buttocks twisting violently back and forth and side to side, her full, firm breasts swaying seductively up and down.

Sister Huang's alluring demeanor further fueled He Ming's lust. He desperately suppressed the urge to ejaculate, gripping her beautiful legs tightly and lifting them high above his head, straining to thrust his thick, long penis even more powerfully between his legs. The rough thrusting, the monstrous glans of his penis pounding into her cervix again and again, drove the cold, beautiful woman, poisoned by lust, into a state of wanton ecstasy! It was as if a gaunt, ugly lecherous demon was defiling a sexy, alluring goddess!

Suddenly, Sister Huang's beautiful, trembling naked body stiffened, her buttocks, pulled to the edge of the bed, arching upwards. Her whole body seemed to freeze, except for her two large, snow-white breasts, glistening with sweat, swaying violently, clearly indicating she had reached another sexual climax! From deep within her honeyed depths, scalding vaginal fluid gushed forth, mixing with love juices and spraying onto He Ming... The large, thick penis was tightly gripped by her exquisitely beautiful vagina.

Sister Huang's labia were engorged and bright red, a stark contrast to her snow-white skin. The triangular hairs surrounding her engorged labia were covered in vaginal fluid, love juice, and gushing vaginal semen. A large amount of this fluid mixed with vaginal semen, forming a clear, sticky liquid, flowed from the entrance of her vaginal opening and dripped onto the floor—a scene utterly arousing!

He Ming stood behind the sexy Sister Huang, leering as he stroked her moist labia with his left hand and rubbed her sensitive vulva. He then grabbed her ample breasts from behind with his right hand and squeezed them hard.

Provoked by He Ming's teasing, Huang Jie's genitals became increasingly sensitive, and her large, firm breasts hardened with excitement.

He Ming hurriedly grabbed Huang Jie's round, upturned buttocks and lifted them higher, causing her elastic buttocks to arch high, opening her vulva. Her two engorged, red labia seemed to sense the impending penetration of his penis, slightly opening and closing.

Admiring this alluring sight, He Ming grinned maliciously, "Hehehe! Beauty, you want me to fuck you again, don't you?" "If you want it, lift your ass up."

Sister Huang, overwhelmed with shame, slowly twisted her high, upturned buttocks, pleading, "Please, please put it in...put your cock into my cunt...fuck me hard..."

Seeing Sister Huang so submissive, He Ming was smug. He continued to grab her buttocks and lift them higher, his cock pressing against her engorged, red labia.

Sister Huang's cunt was completely soaked after the previous orgasms. He Ming's thick, black, snake-like cock easily parted her labia and entered her cunt, even more smoothly than before. Her vagina, recently filled with intense intercourse, was incredibly slippery with nectar, and his glans once again pressed against her tender, sensitive cervix!

Once the large penis was fully inserted into Sister Huang's tender vagina, He Ming rubbed the tip of his penis against her clitoris a few times. Sister Huang could still clearly feel the tingling, sore sensation of the glans grinding against her clitoris and squeezing her cervix.

"Ah, ah...no, don't do that..."

A seductive moan escaped from Sister Huang's cherry-like mouth. The intense stimulation caused her beautiful naked body to tremble violently. Her hands, gripping the edge of the massage bed, shook even more violently. Her legs, standing by the bed, trembled as she rose on her tiptoes, her round, upturned buttocks involuntarily lifting higher. It was as if, although she felt extremely ashamed, her body, driven by female instinct, craved to be played with so deeply by a male organ.

He Ming sensed something was wrong. The pressure on his thick, long penis inside Huang Jie's tender vagina suddenly increased dramatically. He was never one to back down, so with a roar, he unleashed his signature move, grabbing Huang Jie's full, firm breasts from behind. His fingers dug into the white, plump flesh, kneading it lewdly, while he thrust his erect, thick penis into her honeyed orifice, rotating and pumping it in and out, causing her tender vagina to gush with lustful fluids! Waves of intense pleasure surged from her uterus all the way to Huang Jie's brain.

This thrusting motion caused his penis to rub against the walls of her honeyed orifice from various angles. While performing this rotating thrusting motion, He Ming would occasionally thrust his penis straight into Huang Jie's clitoris, forcefully inserting the glans into her cervix and rotating it a few times before repeating the rotating thrusting motion.

Grinding the glans against the clitoris can drive a woman to ecstasy, even madness. Even a woman with low libido will quickly reach orgasm when fucked like this.

Under such intense stimulation, Sister Huang's hands trembled so badly that she could no longer grip the edge of the massage bed. Her upper body was slumped over the edge of the bed, while her lower body barely managed to straighten her legs on tiptoe, trying to raise her round, upturned buttocks as high as possible. She actively welcomed He Ming's thick, long penis as it rotated and thrust in and out of her honey hole, and as he forcefully inserted the glans into her cervix and rotated it wildly. She was being violated with both immense shame and extreme excitement!

While He Ming was fucking her so fiercely, he bent down and pressed down on her back, grabbing her large, white breasts from behind and holding them firmly, continuing to fuck her as she lay on the edge of the bed. A series of orgasms began. The sexy goddess-like Sister Huang was being fucked by He Ming to the point of ecstasy, unconsciously letting out

cries of "Ahhh!" and repeatedly gushing out, as if indulging herself and He Ming in a willing act.

Sister Huang was truly being fucked to the point of continuous orgasms by He Ming's skillful techniques, her whole body feeling numb and weak. Her tender cunt was not only tightly wrapped around He Ming's penis with every inch of its vaginal walls, but her clitoris was also tightly gripping the glans of his penis inserted into her cervix. Her entire honeyed orifice was writhing, convulsing, and clenching hotly…

"Wow—"

Then, Sister Huang's young, tender cunt gushed out a stream of thick, sticky vaginal fluid from deep within! Her vaginal muscles gripped the enormous penis that was almost fully inserted into her, her cervix sucking tightly at the tip of the glans embedded in her clitoris. Thick, hot vaginal fluid mixed with copious amounts of vaginal discharge drenched the glans and shaft.

Her intense squirting sent shivers down He Ming's spine, his massive penis, throbbing and filling her vaginal opening, preparing to ejaculate. Sensing his impending ejaculation, Sister Huang regained some clarity and cried out in a pitiful, shameful voice, "You...you're going to ejaculate? Don't...don't ejaculate inside...please...pull it out!"

He Ming seemed not to hear her, pressing down tightly on Sister Huang's pale, naked body bound to the bed. His exceptionally thick penis was almost fully inserted into her tight, hot vagina, filling the entire opening, the tip of the enormous glans deeply embedded in her cervix. Immediately, his penis, almost entirely buried inside her, throbbed violently, the thick, round glans trembling as it ejaculated thick, scalding semen deep into the tender, shy womb of her newlywed wife…

“No…no! Ah!”

a cry of agony rang out. Bound to the bed, her body pressed beneath the strong man, Sister Huang struggled in vain, trembling with a mixture of humiliation and exhilaration, feeling the man’s penis, almost fully inserted, shooting copious amounts of scalding semen into her uterus, vagina, and even her entire vaginal opening!

Although Sister Huang resisted inwardly, her vaginal muscles spasmed helplessly, accommodating the man's powerful ejaculation. His unusually thick, long, and hard penis throbbed violently deep within her tight, contracting vagina for a while before calming down. Although he couldn't see inside, he could imagine how much semen had been ejaculated inside…

After a night of intoxicating pleasure, He Ming woke up to find himself surrounded by two smooth, soft bodies. He sighed, marveling at his unstoppable luck with women. He hadn't expected the beautiful Sister Huang to join in, as if she'd been starving for a long time, almost draining him dry. He figured she'd lost her senses after drinking and was only trying to get revenge on her husband.

Sharing a bed with two beautiful women did indeed make him somewhat reluctant to leave, but He Ming ultimately focused his remaining energy on using psychological suggestion on Ling Zhi, leaving a mark on her subconscious—exposure is shameful. Of course, he didn't know how effective it would be.

Of course, while enjoying it is one thing, one has to consider the consequences afterward. Ling Zhi was forced into that way last night, and as for Sister Huang, she lost control after drinking. Neither woman acted with their own volition. What if they cause a ruckus after they sober up?

"Forget it, let it be!"

He Ming felt it was better to face it head-on, even though it probably wouldn't end well. But this way, they would establish a physical relationship and become much closer. Maybe they could do "that" openly in the future. On the other hand, if he ran away halfway through, it would be like giving up this opportunity to get closer. Moreover, if these two women still remembered what happened last night, not only would his efforts be wasted, but he would also be branded with a bad reputation for running away, which would be a loss.

He Ming, with his arms around the two beauties, looked them over, his mind wandering. About half an hour later, Ling Zhi was the first to wake up. She lazily opened her beautiful eyes, and it took her a while to realize what had happened. She was only slightly panicked before covering her snow-white body with a sheet and angrily demanding, "What happened?"

He Ming didn't speak; did he need to explain? But inwardly he scoffed. They'd been intimate before; why was she making such a fuss?

"You actually did this while we were drunk! How shameless!"

Ling Zhi retorted indignantly. Because she had already been intimate with He Ming, she was relatively calm; otherwise, given her spoiled nature, she would have had him killed.

"I was drunk too, it wasn't intentional!"

He Ming feigned innocence, not wanting to argue any further. In fact, he had indeed drunk quite a bit in front of the two women last night, so he figured Ling Zhi wouldn't investigate further.

"Fine, I guess I'm just unlucky!"

Ling Zhi didn't press the matter further, but looked at Sister Huang and said, "So, what are you going to do?"

"What do you mean, what are you going to do? If she's willing to be with me, of course I'll take full responsibility!"

He Ming wasn't the kind of irresponsible man, and besides, who wouldn't want a beautiful woman?

"You still have some conscience, but she's a married woman, so it depends on her attitude!"

Ling Zhi gave him a "you got off easy" look.

"No need, let's just pretend nothing happened!"

Sister Huang, who was still "sleeping," suddenly opened her eyes: "I still love my husband. What I did last night was impulsive. Now we're even, and I can't complain about him anymore!"

"He treated you like that, how could you be so foolish?"

Ling Zhi's expression was somewhat agitated. From the fact that she risked her life to sneak into Wang Yuxin's father's factory to take pictures, it was clear that she was a woman with a strong sense of justice and a deep hatred for evil.

Sister Huang didn't explain anything, only shaking her head with a forced smile and a determined expression.

Since they had already put it that way, He Ming naturally couldn't force the issue. Ling Zhi patiently tried to persuade him like a matchmaker, but ultimately to no avail.

For the next few days, He Ming devoted all his energy to pleasing Ling Zhi, hoping to get closer to her before the start of the semester. As for how far they could go, he didn't push it, since such things are never something that can be achieved by one party's efforts alone.

Finally, the new semester began. On the day of registration, Xia Jingmei, as always, put aside her work to accompany He Ming to see the results, but the result disappointed her greatly.

"Tell me what happened?"

Xia Jingmei's eyebrows furrowed, questioning him with barely suppressed anger.

He Ming lowered his head and said nothing. When a person is living a comfortable life, with money and beautiful women, why would he still have the motivation to work hard?

"Tell me, is it because you can't understand Ms. Shui's tutoring?"

Xia Jingmei pondered for a while, her expression softening. Her suspicion was not unfounded; if tutoring was ineffective, it inevitably raised doubts about the teacher's competence.

"No, she explains things very well!"

He Ming quickly denied it, not wanting his playfulness to affect the seemingly cold but warm-hearted beautiful tutor.

"Then tell me what happened? Your grades were always excellent before, but after tutoring every night, they've actually dropped!"

Xia Jingmei treated He Ming like her own mother and was naturally very concerned, not intending to let it go so easily.

"I was too playful!"

He Ming had to admit it. Facing this beautiful adoptive mother, he always felt a sense of pressure and awe, a feeling that grew stronger over time. Upon reflection, he realized it was related to Xia Jingmei's changes.

Compared to when He Ming first came to Taoyuan District, the thirty-three-year-old Xia Jingmei had become much more mature, completely shedding the naiveté of a young woman. Her already perfect figure had become even more voluptuous, and in terms of curves alone, she was in no way inferior to Shen Yuru and Li Suya. Of course, this change was not only reflected in her body but also in her temperament. She was gentle and reserved, and every glance and smile exuded feminine grace, like a perfectly ripe peach from the inside out.

"Xiao Ming, you know society. Even rich people need a reputation. Even if you are very wealthy, what will people think if your resume says you only graduated from junior high school? So you must work hard, you know?"

Xia Jingmei began to patiently give him a "political lesson."

How could He Ming dare to refute? He nodded repeatedly in agreement: "I know, I will definitely work hard in the future."

"Of course, if it's Teacher Shui's problem, you have to tell me honestly. Don't take the blame alone. This is not a child's play!"

Xia Jingmei was not stupid either, and then gave him a further instruction.

"Oh, I see. But Ms. Shui really did teach very well. It's all my fault for not paying attention!"

He Ming explained sincerely again. It was heartbreaking to think that such a beautiful teacher like Ms. Shui had been wronged.

Xia Jingmei didn't press the matter further, only repeatedly reminding him to study hard. However, He Ming still felt that this matter wasn't over.

Sure enough, on the first night of tutoring after the start of the semester, Shui Bingling began to seriously discuss this matter with He Ming.

"He Ming, I heard from the chairman that you didn't do very well on the exam this time, right?"

Shui Bingling's temperament seemed somewhat similar to Ling Zhi's, but after spending time with her, one would find that she wasn't cold, but rather somewhat introverted and didn't like to talk. Coupled with her high-class white-collar demeanor, people mistakenly thought she was "cold." In reality, she was very kind-hearted. In short, she was "cold on the outside but warm on the inside."

"Yes, that's right!"

Looking at the pretty face so close to his, He Ming felt a little guilty. He had been so disappointing, and in the end, it was this beautiful teacher who suffered. After all, she was also working for someone else and living under someone else's roof.

"Tell me honestly, was it because the teacher didn't teach well?"

Shui Bingning's expression was serious. She was still wearing a black office lady uniform, and her beautiful legs in black stockings were crossed, adding an air of solemnity. Her clear black and white eyes reflected He Ming's image, and her gaze was direct, giving her a truly authoritative look.

"No, it's..."

He Ming wanted to repeat what he had said to his beautiful adoptive mother, but a thought suddenly popped into his head, and he changed his words to something shocking: "It's because you're too beautiful!" "

Ah?"

Shui Bingning's beautiful eyes widened, and her small mouth opened slightly. She never dreamed that He Ming would say such a thing.

Chapter 267 The Ambiguous Teaching of the Beautiful Tutor (Part Two)

Shui Bingning stared at He Ming for a long while, finally unable to bear the intense gaze, and began to look away. However, there was a hint of disappointment in her expression. Although it wasn't a problem with her own ability, if it was caused by innate factors like her appearance, there was no way to remedy it. After a long silence, she said softly, "Then I'll go talk to Director Xia and find you a new teacher!"

"Wait!"

He Ming finally understood Shui Bingning's idea and hurriedly stopped her, desperately explaining, "No, teacher, this is my problem. How can you just leave like this? How can I feel good about it?"

"But... if we don't change teachers, what will happen in the future?"

Shui Bingning looked conflicted. If she gave up like this, it would inevitably leave a bad impression on Xia Jingmei. But if she forced herself to continue, He Ming's grades would get worse and worse, not only harming her but also causing her own abilities to be doubted by her superiors. For an employee, this was indeed a terrible thing.

"Teacher, I've thought of a solution, but I'm afraid you'll get angry if I tell you!"

He Ming was hatching a plan, but he still needed to weigh things carefully before speaking.

"Then, tell me, what's the solution?"

Shui Bingning asked suspiciously.

Seeing that the beautiful teacher was already prepared, He Ming said, "It's like this, teacher, you're so beautiful, of course I like you a lot. After all this time, I believe you know where my grades are going wrong. So, I thought, from now on, for every problem you assign me, you'll grant me one request, okay?"

Because he didn't want to embarrass the beautiful teacher, He Ming tried his best to sound natural, even using a light tone when saying "like," making it seem like pure appreciation.

Even so, Shui Bingning still felt her face burning, and for a moment she couldn't make up her mind.

"This will give me a lot of motivation, and my grades will definitely improve!"

He Ming added, still not entirely convinced.

"Alright, but what you ask for must be something I can do!"

After struggling for a long time, Shui Bingning gritted her teeth and agreed. Taking a gamble was always better than giving up halfway.

"I'm not afraid you won't agree then!"

He Ming said, but in his heart he was thinking wickedly. In fact, the reason he was so bold was that he was sure Shui Bingning would hesitate. After weighing the pros and cons, she would know what was more important and would most likely agree. Then he would have a chance to show his skills. He had spent so much time with this beautiful tutor, and over time, feelings had developed. In addition, they had gone through thick and thin together after what happened at the company. So he had long had feelings for her, but he had never had the opportunity or excuse to develop them.

Of course, He Ming wasn't doing this solely for the woman. Although he was fearless, he still had to consider his beautiful adoptive mother's opinion, and Su Xue's powerful father. Such a man was extremely concerned with his image, so why would he choose a son-in-law without a diploma?

The most crucial step was accomplished; next was to plan the details. Although he had obtained a verbal promise, the beautiful tutor had clearly agreed only because she wasn't sure what he was up to. As the saying goes, haste makes waste; if he made an unreasonable request from the start, it would definitely fail. Therefore, he had to think carefully and proceed slowly and gradually.

With the motivation to study and the prospect of benefits, He Ming became exceptionally diligent in his studies. A week later, he had completely mastered a math problem he had previously struggled with, and then made his first request—simple: to have dinner with the beautiful tutor. It was

clear that Shui Bingning was nervous; she was probably afraid He Ming would make some embarrassing request, putting her in a difficult position. She hadn't expected it to be so simple, so of course she had no reason to refuse.

Another week passed, and He Ming solved another physics problem, so he asked to go to the movies together, which, of course, he achieved his goal without a doubt.

Although He Ming didn't gain any substantial benefits these two times, he seized every second to shower her with "attention," ultimately succeeding in eliminating the barrier between teacher and student, making them appear to be just ordinary friends.

As the relationship progressed, He Ming finally became unsatisfied and revealed his lecherous nature. This week, he completed another task, pondered for a long time, and finally, under the gaze of those pure and beautiful eyes, shamelessly stated his request: "Teacher, I hope you can wear the clothes I like to class from now on!"

Shui Bingning was a little taken aback, not expecting that her student's "attention" was now directly focused on her personal clothing. This was an extremely private matter, but after thinking it over, since class only lasted two hours, it wasn't too difficult to accept, so she finally chose to compromise.

He Ming was very satisfied; he liked many clothes, definitely not limited to the few outfits Shui Bingning usually wore. None? " Of course it's okay, he can buy it. Of course, our relationship isn't that close right now, and with his beautiful adoptive mother at home, he can't ask for anything too 'perverted,' like various uniform temptations. But something pleasing to the eye is definitely achievable.

" "Teacher, I want you to wear a uniform and these stockings to my class tomorrow night!"

After the tutoring session, He Ming quickly turned on his computer and pointed to a pair of light black fishnet stockings on the screen, saying to Shui Bingning.

Shui Bingning leaned forward, her alluring fragrance filling the air. Her expression gradually became awkward. Her luscious red lips pursed, but she ultimately didn't say anything. Stockings, like underwear, are the most intimate garments; to wear them according to a man's requirements and have him admire them was truly embarrassing.

He Ming turned to the side and saw that incredibly pretty face so close to his. Because of her slightly forward-leaning body, a large expanse of snow-white skin was exposed through the unbuttoned collar of her women's shirt. Her two full breasts were half-exposed, creating a deep and unfathomable cleavage. They were plump and white, looking extremely elastic, and he could vaguely see the blue lace trim. This temptation made it even harder for him to control his gaze.

"But I don't have this style!"

Shui Bingning inadvertently caught He Ming's fiery gaze, her pretty face flushed, and she struggled to sit up for a moment before a brilliant idea struck her. A hint of smugness and a touch of mischief appeared on her face as she said, "He Ming, it's not that I don't want to agree, it's just that I don't have this style. Even if I buy it now, what if you like something else I don't have later? My family's financial situation isn't as good as yours!"

"Don't worry, teacher, since I made the request, I'll find a way to solve it. This weekend, you'll come with me, and I'll buy you all the clothes I like. You just need to wear them in the evenings!"

He Ming's lips curled up, trying hard to suppress his excitement. Not only did he achieve his goal, but he could also accompany his beautiful tutor to buy clothes—a win-win situation.

"How can I do that? How can I, an adult, accept your things? You should leave first; you're still a student!"

Shui Bingning shook her head repeatedly.

"Consider it a gift from me to my teacher. You know my family's financial situation, it's nothing!"

He Ming patiently persuaded her like a big bad wolf, and then added with a hint of threat, "Teacher, you've seen my progress over the past month. This request isn't unreasonable at all. If you refuse even this, what motivation will I have in the future?"

"Uh... okay!"

Shui Bingning panicked, hesitated painfully for a long time, and finally had to agree.

Chapter 268 The Ambiguous Teaching of the Beautiful Tutor (Part 3)

On the weekend, Shui Bingning reluctantly went out with He Ming. Of course, Xia Jingmei didn't know any of this, and neither of them wanted to reveal it.

Like most men, He Ming was a uniform fetishist. Shui Bingning had a reserved temperament, mature and beautiful, exuding a strong aura of a mature woman, so the uniforms that suited her were dignified and elegant, such as OL outfits, flight attendant outfits, teacher outfits, etc.

He Ming really wanted his beautiful tutor to wear all those uniforms so he could feast his eyes, but circumstances didn't allow it. Imagine if Xia Jingmei suddenly saw him tutoring at home—what would her reaction be? So he had to buy some more common uniforms, which meant only office lady attire. However, Shui Bingning already had two sets, so he just bought two more in different colors.

After buying the clothes, He Ming and Shui Bingning started picking out various styles of stockings. Of course, he could have easily ordered them online; the reason he came out in person was to spend more time with his beautiful tutor.

He Ming first spotted a pair of light blue retro polka-dot stockings. They weren't cheap; two small pieces of fabric cost over three hundred yuan. However, he didn't recommend them, just asked Shui Bingning to try them on.

Shui Bingning was in a dilemma. If it were a normal boyfriend and girlfriend, she would definitely wear them for her lover to admire without hesitation. But now, the other person was a boy ten years younger than her, and there were other people around, making it really awkward.

"Your boyfriend has great taste! Miss, with your figure and long legs, you'll look stunning in these!"

The cashier mistook the two for a couple, showering them with professional compliments.

He Ming thoroughly enjoyed being misunderstood. Shui Bingning wanted to explain, but then decided it was pointless and gave up, changing as her boyfriend had requested.

Since they were buying stockings, He Ming had specifically asked Shui Bingning to wear her company uniform and high heels. This outfit and stockings were a perfect match, and given her already amazing figure, they looked flawless, drawing envy from the sales clerks.

He Ming's next favorite was a pair of black diamond-patterned fishnet pantyhose. The black exuded mystery and allure, while the diamond pattern added a touch of elegance—bold yet not frivolous or monotonous, perfect for a woman with class.

The third pair was a pair of black fishnet pantyhose, the fourth a pair of black stockings with fishnet sides, the fifth a pair of tattoo-patterned plum blossom pantyhose… one pair after another, He Ming bought any stockings he liked, without haggling or listening to Shui Bingning's advice. He finally understood why so many women were so enthusiastic about shopping; it wasn't because of their stamina, but because of their "enthusiasm." When you're in the mood, you don't feel tired.

He Ming went in and out of several stores without Shui Bingning, and without exception, they were treated as a couple. This, of course, made him even more excited, and he bought even more recklessly. He was having a great time, but Shui Bingning suffered because she had to change her clothes every time he bought a new pair.

Finally, after buying thirty-two pairs, He Ming could no longer find any new or tempting styles, and reluctantly stopped. This shopping spree had cost him over ten thousand yuan.

"I told you to buy less, but you wouldn't listen! If you buy all your allowance, what will you say when Chairman Xia asks?"

Shui Bingning complained, annoyed. If someone had given her so many beautiful stockings normally, she would have been ecstatic.

"Don't worry, I have plenty of allowance. How could I possibly buy them all?"

He Ming smiled reassuringly, then handed the stockings and clothes to his beautiful tutor, instructing her to wear them to class every evening as he requested. He couldn't bring these things back to Taoyuan District; it wouldn't make much difference if Shui Bingning changed them upon arrival, but if Xia Jingmei found out, it would be difficult to explain. For

the next few days, Shui Bingning wore various exquisite and sexy stockings to her tutoring sessions as instructed. It was indeed a feast for the eyes, but for He Ming, it was also a test. If he didn't have a bigger goal in mind, he would have definitely given up.

"Chairwoman Xia asked me where I got so many stockings today, it really scared me to death!"

Shui Bingning complained like a little girl. She no longer treated He Ming as her student or a younger brother; it was more like a casual chatter between peers.

"So what did you say?"

He Ming was a little nervous. His philandering and beautiful adoptive mother already knew everything, and if she found out he was doing this, his plan would be completely ruined.

"I told her it was on sale at the mall, so I bought a lot more. You almost killed me!"

Shui Bingning said reproachfully, sounding like she was being coquettish.

He Ming felt relieved and then began two more hours of "painful yet joyful" tutoring.

Before he knew it, the first monthly exam arrived. In just one month, He Ming, not being a genius, hadn't made much progress. Another month passed, and his grades were definitely better than before, which brought a smile to Xia Jingmei's face, who had been closely monitoring his progress.

Shui Bingning was naturally overjoyed, like a little girl. She seemed to have completely forgotten He Ming's previous, somewhat excessive demands, and excitedly praised him.

"Teacher, I did so well on the test, shouldn't I get some reward?"

He Ming pressed his advantage, knowing now was the perfect time to make his request.

"Uh, what kind of reward do you need? I'm poor, I can't give you anything too expensive!"

Don't blame Shui Bingning for always mentioning money; when dealing with wealthy people, she had to make it clear beforehand, otherwise, she might find herself in an awkward situation.

"I don't want a gift, I just want a kiss from you, teacher!"

He Ming shamelessly made his request, but his expression was so innocent, as if trying to prove his purity.

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