[Urban] My Mother-in-Law's Moans (Complete) - 34 (End)

Chapter Nineteen: First Meeting with Fang Qing

Chen Fan and Fang Qing arrived at a restaurant near the school. The two chose a small private room, which was actually just a small house made of two-meter-high wooden planks, with two long benches, a table in the middle, and a small door. This was a couples' private room catering to couples on campus.

After the dishes were served, the two began to eat. Chen Fan noticed Fang Qing's sighing expression and asked softly, "Aunt Qing, I've noticed that Fang Yan doesn't seem close to you. What happened?"

Fang Qing sighed and said, "It's all because of Fang Yan's father. When Fang Yan was ten years old, we weren't as wealthy as we are now. We could only live on Fang Yan's father's salary. But Fang Yan's father wasn't satisfied with that kind of life and ran off with a rich girl, leaving us, a widow and orphan. It wasn't easy for me, a woman with no education and no work experience, to raise a child. I could only work in a bar. After his father left, Fang Yan changed his surname to mine, and life slowly got better."

Chen Fan was a little confused. "Aunt Qing, you used to do..."

Fang Qing mocked, "What, does Xiao Fan look down on Aunt Qing?"

Chen Fan quickly shook his head and said, "How could I? You're a great mother. What happened to Fang Yan after that?" "

Fang Qing said with tears in her eyes, "I went to work at the bar. Fang Yan didn't know, but five years ago, due to an accident, Fang Yan found out. After that, I told Fang Yan the whole story. After Fang Yan understood, he didn't blame me. But since then, there has been a generation gap between us, and he rarely talks to me. After that, I quit my job at the bar, took Fang Yan and left that city to X City. We used our savings to open a club, and now our life has started to become prosperous."

Chen Fan thought for a moment and asked, "How did Fang Yan find out?"

Fang Qing blushed a little, but still said, "Once, there was a customer who was very generous, but his request was a bit perverted. He insisted on doing it at my house. I thought Fang Yan still had some time before school ended, and I was in a hurry, so I agreed. Who knew that school ended early that day, so Fang Yan saw me and..."

Fang Qing was too embarrassed to continue.

Chen Fan was speechless, not expecting Fang Qing to be so bold. Looking at Chen Fan's expression, Fang Qing smiled

wryly and said, "Xiao Fan, do you think Auntie is lewd?" Chen Fan didn't know how to answer and remained silent. Fang Qing looked at the silent Chen Fan and said, "Auntie came to X City and opened a Rose Club, hoping to help some women in need. Actually, Auntie hasn't been with anyone for three years."

Chen Fan asked speechlessly, "Then why did you give me your business card and tell me to come find you?"

Fang Qing smiled, pursing her lips, "Auntie initially thought you were a saleswoman there, selling women's underwear. Children your age are still in school, so I thought you might be short of money..." "You're very handsome, so I just wanted to help you out."

Chen Fan chuckled dryly and explained, "No, it's my mother's shop, I'm just helping out."

Fang Qing said sweetly, "That just shows we're destined for each other, right? Xiao Fan, you have to help Aunt Qing, okay?"

Chen Fan thought for a moment and said, "This is his heartache, I'll try my best!"

Fang Qing stood up excitedly and said, "Thank you, Xiao Fan, Aunt Qing will repay you in the future."

Chen Fan also stood up and pressed Fang Qing down, saying, "No need, Aunt Qing, really no need."

In the midst of their argument, they dropped their chopsticks on the ground. They both bent down to pick them up at the same time, and accidentally bumped their heads together with a "bang."

"Ouch!" "Ah!" The two stood up, covering their heads and laughing. Fang Qing said, "Xiao Fan, this is the second time you've bumped into me today."

Chen Fan said nervously, "Aunt Qing, does it hurt? Should I rub it for you?"

A blush flashed across Fang Qing's face, and she smiled, "No need, let's eat!"

Seeing that Fang Qing was alright, Chen Fan bent down to pick up the chopsticks under the table, only to find them at Fang Qing's feet. He reached out to pick them up, and inadvertently brushed against Fang Qing's soft, smooth, stockinged calf.

Fang Qing felt the hot friction on her calf, her face flushed and her heart pounding. She thought to herself: Could Xiao Fan have some feelings for me? But it's not bad, Xiao Fan is handsome and has a strong sense of justice, very good. But I could be his mother! Hmm, some kids these days like mature women, maybe Xiao Fan has that kind of mentality too.

Chen Fan got up and saw Fang Qing standing there motionless. He waved his hand in front of her and softly called, "Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing."

Fang Qing woke up and looked at Chen Fan, feeling an even stronger urge to get closer to him. So she quietly took her foot out of her light blue high heels and rubbed it back and forth on Chen Fan's calf, smiling at him as she said, "Xiao Fan, from now on, I'll leave Yan Yan's affairs to you."

Chen Fan felt a tingling, pleasurable sensation on his calf and thought to himself: I've been teased again. He replied, "Don't worry, Aunt Qing, I'll keep an eye on Fang Yan for you."

Fang Qing continued to rub her foot upwards, until it reached Chen Fan's crotch. The thin summer pants couldn't withstand the invasion of her jade-like feet, and Chen Fan's large penis instantly sprang to life, hard and pressing against his pants.

Fang Qing was an experienced womanizer and immediately noticed Chen Fan's reaction. His large, hard penis pressed against her calf, and she exclaimed inwardly: What a gem among men! Then, as if nothing was wrong, she lightly stepped on his penis with the sole of her foot, her toes rubbing against it through his pants.

Chen Fan felt a surge of pleasure rush to his head, his penis growing larger and larger, feeling a bit painful from being constricted in his pants. He could only look at Fang Qing with a pained expression, "Aunt Qing, I feel uncomfortable."

Fang Qing smiled at Chen Fan's pained face, and stretched out her other foot as well. Her ten nimble toes unbuckled Chen Fan's belt and pulled down his zipper. Her two stockinged feet rubbed his penis through his underwear, feeling the burning heat and firm hardness. Fang Qing's vagina began to slowly moisten.

Chen Fan thought to himself, "Damn, this is amazing!" He couldn't help but moan, "Oh...oh...um...um..."

Fang Qing looked at Chen Fan's expression and said coquettishly, "Little Fan, are you still a virgin?"

Chen Fan chuckled dryly, not knowing how to answer. He couldn't very well tell her that he would always be a virgin!

Looking at Chen Fan's expression, Fang Qing smiled and said, "Looks like Auntie's going to win today."

She then bent down and crawled under the table, kneeling on the floor. She put her head between Chen Fan's legs and pulled his pants down with both hands.

Chen Fan slightly lifted his buttocks, and his pants and underwear were easily pulled down to his knees. His thick, monstrous penis sprang out, hitting Fang Qing's face with a "smack." Fang Qing stared in ecstasy at the enormous thing before her. The purple, egg-sized glans radiated heat, and the veins on the large, round shaft were bulging and burning hot. Two round, full scrotums hung below, and Fang Qing could feel the active sperm pulsating inside.

Meanwhile, in Liu Yan's office on the third floor of Times Square, Liu Yan was busy working when she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her chest. The intense heat made her breasts tingle, swell, and itch. Liu Yan looked at the heart-shaped pendant on her chest, which emitted a faint halo. She picked it up and smelled a faint masculine scent, very pleasant, but she couldn't recall where she had smelled it before.

In a private couple's room at a small restaurant, Fang Qing stared dreamily at the phallus before her. It was the most imposing and alluring thing she had ever seen, making her feel a sense of reverence. She gripped the large penis tightly with both hands, glancing up at Chen Fan. Chen Fan, looking at Aunt Qing who was like a kitten between his legs, laughed arrogantly, "How about it, Aunt Qing? Never seen anything so magnificent before! Come and lick it." Fang Qing

, somewhat sobering up at his words, glared at Chen Fan and said reproachfully, "Get lost! But Xiao Fan's big penis is really beautiful, the most magnificent Aunt Qing has ever seen. Aunt Qing loves it to death."

After speaking, Fang Qing gently stroked the penis with her delicate hand, feeling it grow larger in her hand. Hesitating for a moment, she took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and took the egg-sized glans into her mouth, beginning to suck intensely.

Fang Qing felt the penis in her mouth was incredibly hot, a strong masculine scent rushing to her head, making her dizzy. Fang Qing steadied herself, first using her smooth tongue to repeatedly lick and roll the urethral opening and ridges of the glans. After a while, she protruded from the glans, her nimble tongue vigorously licking the entire penis from the scrotum to the glans. Then she opened her mouth wide, taking one scrotum into her mouth and gently chewing it, while simultaneously grasping the other scrotum and gently stroking it with her hand. Afterward, she opened her lips and took the penis as deep as possible into her mouth, sucking vigorously. Her beautiful face sank into the air from the force, and she made a "sizzling" sound.

Chen Fan, supporting Fang Qing's head, groaned, "Ah...hiss...hiss...this...too...too intense...ah...hiss...hiss..."

Chen Fan was nearly brought to ejaculation by this experienced woman, thinking: It seems Aunt Qing has been holding back; she's being too intense.

Soon, Fang Qing's eyes also welled up with tears. One hand supported Chen Fan's abdomen, while the other reached under her skirt, her small hand rubbing her already erect clitoris through her panties, occasionally emitting seductive nasal sounds, "Mmm...mmm...woo...woo..."

Her heart yearned for this long-lost feeling.

"Sizzle, sizzle..."

The small private room was filled with a lewd atmosphere.

Half an hour later, Fang Qing felt her mouth go numb. Only then did Chen Fan begin to move his hips aimlessly. His large penis swelled and throbbed rapidly in Fang Qing's mouth. Knowing men well, Fang Qing knew Chen Fan was about to ejaculate. Suddenly, she performed a deep throat, the intense pressure instantly spreading from his glans throughout his body, stimulating his brain. Chen Fan felt his spine go numb, his penis swell, and a surge of spurt erupted. He let out a roar, his ejaculation gate opened, and his scalding semen shot deep into Fang Qing's mouth. The masculine scent stimulated Fang Qing's taste buds. She tightly pinched her clitoris with two fingers, giving it a heavy squeeze, her whole body trembling, emitting mournful "woo woo woo..."

sounds.

Fang Qing felt the powerful ejaculation in her throat, trying to swallow large gulps of the thick semen. A trickle of semen mixed with saliva spilled from the corner of her mouth, running down her chin, making her appear alluring and lewd.

Fang Qing, her face flushed, crawled up from under the table and sat opposite Chen Fan. She stuck out her little red tongue and sucked all the semen from her lips into her mouth, smacked her lips, and said with a seductive smile, "Mmm, Xiao Fan's taste is absolutely amazing."

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Chapter Twenty: Underwear as a

Symbol of Love Chen Fan, seeing Fang Qing's wanton appearance, could no longer resist. He ran to the other side of the table, embraced Fang Qing, and gently kissed her fragrant lips. Their tongues intertwined, and they shared a wet kiss, swallowing each other's saliva, for about ten minutes before finally releasing each other, panting softly. Looking at their disheveled appearance, they smiled.

After her climax, Fang Qing nestled lazily in Chen Fan's arms and said, "Xiao Fan, you ejaculated so much, Aunt Qing is full."

Chen Fan said proudly, "Really? Then, Aunt Qing, would you like to eat some more in the future?"

Fang Qing slowly said, "Aunt Qing is willing to eat Xiao Fan's semen for the rest of her life."

Chen Fan stood up, put his hand on Fang Qing's shoulder, looked seriously into Fang Qing's eyes, his eyes full of tenderness, and solemnly said, "Aunt Qing, I love you. From now on, will Aunt Qing only have me in her heart?"

Fang Qing was moved to tears, stroking Chen Fan's handsome face, and sobbed, "Xiao Fan, Aunt Qing loves you too. Aunt Qing doesn't know why, but every time I see you, I want to be close to you and cherish you. Don't think Aunt Qing is promiscuous. We've met three times in two days, and you've even helped me. I think..." "It's a sign from heaven, so Aunt Qing is putting aside her pride today. Xiao Fan, will you look down on Aunt Qing?"

Chen Fan looked at Fang Qing and said in a deep voice, "How could I? I'm grateful to you."

Fang Qing threw herself into Chen Fan's arms, sniffed his broad chest, and whispered, "That's good. Aunt Qing is so much older than you. I don't ask to stay by your side, I just ask that you have me in your heart."

Chen Fan hugged Fang Qing and murmured, "Yes, yes, we will be together."

Chen Fan didn't plan to tell Fang Qing that he was a cultivator yet. He planned to tell her everything at a suitable time. However, Fang Qing only had ordinary aptitude, and he didn't know how far she could cultivate in the current world. But that didn't stop him from planting the "Seed of Desire" in Fang Qing's body. Fang

Qing had just devoured the yang essence that Chen Fan had been consuming, which was the essence of Chen Fan's body. Now, she was absorbing and refining it herself with the "Seed of Desire." Fang Qing would soon experience the changes in herself.

The two embraced tenderly for a while, then Chen Fan whispered in Fang Qing's ear, "Aunt Qing, I want your current panties as a keepsake."

Fang Qing punched Chen Fan lightly and chuckled, "I didn't expect Xiao Fan to be such a pervert."

She stood up, lifted her skirt, took off her black lace thong, and threw it at Chen Fan's face.

Chen Fan held the black lace thong as if it were a treasure. His mother, Liu Yan, never wore such provocative panties, and Zhang Yan felt the same way, believing that only lewd prostitutes would wear them. So this was the first thong Chen Fan had acquired. Chen Fan held the wet thong to his nose and took a deep breath. The pungent, pungent smell instantly invaded his brain, stimulating his nerves. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while before secretly putting the black lace thong into his storage ring.

Fang Qing, watching Chen Fan's actions, was both amused and exasperated, scolding, "Alright, you little pervert, we've been out long enough. You should go back to school now. Remember to call me!"

Fang Qing, her lower body exposed, left the restaurant with Chen Fan, then dropped him off at the school gate before driving home herself.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ At the moment Chen Fan ejaculated, Liu Yan, in her office on the third floor of Times Square, also felt a sensation, as if her most precious possession had been stolen. She felt empty and indescribably sad.

At the same time, Chen Feng, sitting in his office, was busy with work during the start of the school year when a knock sounded on the door.

"Come in!"

Chen Feng said, looking up.

A young woman entered, asking in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Hello, Director Chen?" A look

of amazement flashed in Chen Feng's eyes as he thought: What a beautiful and alluring young woman! He said calmly, "Yes! That's me. What do you need?"

The young woman pursed her lips, extended her hand, and said with a smile, "Hello, Director Chen, my name is Zhang Yan. I'm a new English teacher who reported for duty today. Principal Wang asked me to come and find you to help me arrange my work."

Chen Feng carefully examined the new English teacher. Her pretty face was lightly made up, with arched eyebrows, long eyelashes, bright eyes, rosy lips, long brown hair, and irregular bangs. Her whole face looked delicate and refined. She wore

a green chiffon sleeveless dress, the hem just past her knees. She wasn't wearing stockings, and her fair and delicate feet were clad in green low-heeled sandals. Her snow-white arms and calves were exposed to the air, making her look fresh and vibrant, yet with a touch of allure.

Chen Feng carefully examined the young woman in front of him. "Zhang Yan, did you bring your documents with you today? I'd like to take a look."

Zhang Yan took out a file folder from her backpack and handed it to him. "Work schedule and recommendation letters, they're all in here."

Chen Feng took the file, looked at it carefully for a while, and said to Zhang Yan, "Hmm! You have five years of teaching experience, two years of junior high and three years of senior high, all in Y City."

Zhang Yan replied softly, "Yes."

Chen Feng got up, poured a glass of water, handed it to her, and asked, "Teacher Zhang, may I ask why you want to transfer here? I've seen your evaluation report; you did very well over there!"

A hint of awkwardness flashed across Zhang Yan's face, and she said lightly, "Nothing, I just wanted a change of work environment."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Oh! That's alright. We're currently short-staffed with first-year teachers. If possible, I hope you can teach this year's freshmen. What do you say?"

Zhang Yan took a sip of water, pursed her lips, and said, "Sure, I also want to familiarize myself with the differences between university teaching methods and high school."

Chen Feng stood up and extended his hand, "Welcome to the team, Teacher Zhang."

"Thank you,"

Zhang Yan replied, shaking his hand and smiling.

Chen Feng escorted Zhang Yan out of his office and suddenly asked, "Teacher Zhang, do you live outside with your family, or in the school's faculty apartments?"

Zhang Yan replied, "I rented a place outside and live alone. The principal said he'd have to look into the faculty apartments in a few days."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Alright then! I'll let you know when I have news."

Zhang Yan thanked him, "I want to familiarize myself with the campus first, so you don't need to see me off, Director Chen."

"Alright then! Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Chen Feng watched Zhang Yan's figure disappear into the stairwell, thinking to himself: Such a beautiful woman, all alone. He shook his head and went back to his office.

※※※※※※ Chen Fan returned to his dormitory and found everyone had arrived. Seeing the five people sitting together, he joined them and introduced himself, "Hello everyone, my name is Chen Fan, I'm a local."

"Zhang Hai, from City A."

"Wang Bo, from City B."

"Li Bing, from City C."

"Zhao Shan, from City D."

"Fang Yan, a local."

The five introduced themselves in turn.

Li Bing suggested, "Chen Fan, you and Fang Yan are locals, you must know a lot of fun places. Let's go out and have some fun sometime!"

The others chimed in.

Chen Fan thought for a moment and said, "Sure, let's all go out and have fun together sometime."

The six of them sat together, chatting and joking until late at night. In the following days, Chen Fan began his military training during the day, and at night, the group of guys were so tired that they fell asleep as soon as they hit the bed. At this time, Chen Fan would take out his phone and call his mother, Liu Yan, to say some words of longing and to subtly harass her. He would also call his lecherous apprentice, Zhang Yan, to ask about her current situation and say words of longing. Then he would call Fang Qing, that flirtatious aunt, first telling her about Fang Yan's situation, and then the two of them would flirt with each other in a blatant manner, saying some lewd things to tease each other.

When the night was deep and quiet, Chen Fan would wait until everyone in the dormitory was sound asleep before quietly leaving the dormitory and the school. He would travel to the highest points in different areas of X City, using his divine sense to silently observe the city under the darkness, covering a range of ten miles. Greed, cunning, cowardice, betrayal, immorality, kindness, justice, courage... a whole host of human emotions would fill him. Chen Fan, like a god, would view all of this with detached indifference, using the myriad worldly affairs to temper his mind, cultivate equanimity, and seek his path to immortality through the ways of desire.

Time always slips away unnoticed. Ten days of military training had passed. Zhang Yan sat in her office, organizing some materials, thinking about how Chen Feng had informed her at noon that a faculty apartment had been vacated and she should go and take a look.

After getting off work, Zhang Yan took her key and went to the faculty apartment building. The faculty apartment building of the "College of Arts and Sciences" only had five floors, and the interior decoration was quite nice. Zhang Yan went to 508 and opened the door. It was a one-bedroom apartment of more than 40 square meters, with a bathroom, kitchen, living room, and balcony. She only needed to decorate some household items and she could move in. Zhang Yan walked around the apartment for a while with satisfaction and decided to move in after the start of the semester.

Zhang Yan's rented place wasn't far from the school, so she usually walked home. Just as she was almost home, someone suddenly appeared from behind and dragged her into a small alley. Zhang Yan struggled fiercely, and a familiar voice called out, "Stop yelling, it's me."

Zhang Yan broke free, turned around, and glared angrily at the man, shouting, "Zhang Wei, how did you find me?"

The man named Zhang Wei said with a roguish grin, "Of course I have my ways. You bitch, you actually ran off to X City without a word, I really didn't expect that."

Zhang Yan angrily said, "We're divorced, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Wei said leisurely, "I've come to borrow some money from you."

Zhang Yan couldn't hold back any longer and roared, "You..." " Going gambling again! Your parents are so angry with you, and you still go gambling! I have no money. I didn't take a single penny from the family when we divorced. Why are you asking me for money?"

Zhang Wei grabbed Zhang Yan and said, "I don't care. I came here to rely on you."

Zhang Yan sneered, "That's ridiculous. Who are you to me? If you hadn't become addicted to gambling, you wouldn't be like this now. Let me go, or I'll call the police."

Zhang Wei flew into a rage, grabbed Zhang Yan's hair

, and slapped her across the face. "You bitch! Don't you remember who helped you when you were in your most difficult time? Now you're repaying kindness with enmity!" Zhang Yan wasn't going to take it lying down either. The two quickly started fighting, shouting, "I've already paid back all these years. It's all your fault!"

( To be continued )

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... Let me explain the measurement of bust, waist, and hip measurements. I've noticed many people are mistakenly believing that 38D or 38E means large breasts. If you look closely, you'll see that's utter nonsense. The differences in bust measurements are: A=10cm, B=12.5cm, C=15cm, D=17.5cm, E=20cm. The numbers are based on the following bust measurements: 65=30, 70=32, 75=34, 80=36, 85=38. Waist and hip measurements are calculated as follows: 1 inch = 2.54cm. You can imagine how wide her hips must be if she has a 38E bust! The next update is estimated to be in about two weeks. I'm still brainstorming ideas. As always, please reply and favorite this post; otherwise, the author won't know what the readers want, and I won't have the motivation to write... **************** ...

Synopsis: When the protagonist, Chen Fan, was a child, he returned to his hometown and, while playing on the mountain behind his village, stumbled upon the cave of the last cultivator on Earth. He received the cultivator's inheritance and, after growing up, began a series of erotic encounters with various beautiful women. This story contains elements of lust and promiscuity… Cultivation levels: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation, Void Refining , Body Integration, Mahayana.

********** ... Chen Feng entered the alley and found a man and a woman pulling and arguing with each other. He walked over and shouted, "What are you doing? A grown man bullying a woman! Let her go!" Seeing someone enter, Zhang Wei released Zhang Yan and said angrily, "You wait, I'll come back for you." Zhang Yan stood up, tidied her messy brown hair, and looked at Chen Feng approaching with surprise, saying, "It's you, Director Chen." Chen Feng was also surprised and said, "Teacher Zhang, it's you. What happened between you two?" Zhang Yan took out a tissue and wiped her cheek, saying, "Nothing, just ran into a madman. Do you live nearby?" Chen Feng asked curiously, "The school's staff quarters are just ahead, don't you... " "You know what?" Zhang Yan patted her forehead and said, "Ah, I was so angry with that madman that I was completely confused. Thank you so much earlier, otherwise I don't know how long I would have been bothered." Chen Feng asked worriedly, "Where do you live? How about I take you there?" Zhang Yan thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. She was also afraid that Zhang Wei might come back, so she said, "My rented place is not far from the school's staff quarters, just a few steps away." Chen Feng took Zhang Yan downstairs, and Zhang Yan said politely, "Director Chen, it's still early. Would you like to come up for a cup of tea before you leave?" Chen Feng didn't want to go home to face Liu Yan, so he nodded in agreement. The two went to Zhang Yan's apartment. Chen Feng looked around the apartment; it was a small studio apartment, but it was very cozy inside. Zhang Yan invited Chen Feng to sit on the sofa, made him a cup of tea, and handed it to him apologetically, saying, "We don't usually have many guests, and we don't have any good tea. Please don't mind, Director Chen." Chen Feng took the cup and said, "Not at all. I was the one who was bothering you. What happened just now? I think that man seemed to know you." Zhang Yan sat down beside him, collected her thoughts, and said calmly, "It turns out that the man I was fighting with was named Zhang Wei, her ex-husband. They used to live a good life; her husband was a businessman, and she was a teacher. It was a very happy family. But a year ago, her husband, Zhang Wei, developed a gambling addiction." He squandered all the family's money, and eventually, people came to his house to collect debts. Only then did Zhang Yan find out. When Zhang Wei realized he had been caught, he confessed and begged for forgiveness, vowing never to gamble again. Zhang Wei's parents, seeing his pitiful state, sold their old house to raise money for his funeral and pay off his debts. However, three months later, the group of people came to Zhang Wei's house again. The family then learned that Zhang Wei had mortgaged his and Zhang Yan's new house to gamble and lost it all. The elderly couple died of anger on the spot. Helpless, Zhang Yan went to Zhang Wei to arrange her parents' funeral and then divorced him. Afterward, Zhang Wei kept harassing her, demanding money from her. Zhang Yan had no choice but to apply for a transfer and leave Y City for X City. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wei found her there. After hearing Zhang Yan's story, Chen Feng thought for a moment and said, "So what are you going to do now?" Zhang Yan sneered, "What can I do? If he comes again, I'll call the police." Chen Feng had no better ideas and could only say, "That's the only way." He glanced at his watch and realized it was already eight o'clock. He stood up and said, "It's getting late, I have to go home. Be careful in the future, and call me if anything happens." Zhang Yan saw Chen Feng to the door, waved, and said, "Okay, thank you, goodbye." "Goodbye." In the following days, Chen Feng took the initiative to walk Zhang Yan home. At the same time, he noticed that his wife, Liu Yan, no longer clung to him every day wanting to have sex. So, he went home every day for the next few days. What Chen Feng didn't know was that his wife, Liu Yan, spent her days in the bathroom using a "sexual pleasure pillow" to comfort herself. Soon it was the last day of military training. It was Friday, and the school was holding a welcome party for freshmen that evening. Freshmen, teachers, and school leaders were all required to attend. The party lasted from six to eight o'clock in the afternoon before ending. The next two days were a holiday. After the freshman welcome party, the school invited the first-year teachers out for dinner. Chen Feng and Zhang Yan were among them. The freshmen, organized by dormitory, spontaneously went out to celebrate. Chen Fan, not wanting to be left out, found a restaurant with his roommates and called Liu Yan to say he might be late. Two hours earlier, Zhang Yan was packing her things in her office. Seeing that the freshman welcome party was starting in thirty minutes, and that the other teachers in the office had gone back to change, she also needed to go back to her apartment to change. Although she hadn't moved all her things to the apartment yet, she had already brought some spare clothes to the school. Just then, the office door was pushed open, and Zhang Yan looked at Zhang Wei who walked in with some surprise and said, "How did you find this place?" Zhang Wei smiled and said, "I said I'm Teacher Zhang's husband, and I came to see her. Of course, someone told me!" Zhang Yan said angrily, "What are you doing here? You should leave now. This is not a place for you." Zhang Wei sat down in the chair and said slowly, "I'll say it again, lend me some money, and I'll leave." Zhang Yan said with a cold smile, "I don't have any money. Even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you, you scum. If you don't leave, I'll call security." Zhang Wei stood up and looked Zhang Yan up and down. Her brown hair was piled up high, her delicate face was lightly made up, and she wore a white collared shirt that revealed a small patch of snow-white skin. Her round and full breasts seemed to be about to burst open the front buttons; she wore a knee-length skirt that revealed a pair of legs encased in black stockings, making her calves look smooth and delicate; on her feet were a pair of 10cm high black patent leather shoes with red soles, and her bulging insteps were exposed. Seeing Zhang Wei's lecherous gaze, Zhang Yan yelled, "What are you looking at? Get out of here!" Zhang Wei was completely enraged. He went up to Zhang Yan, grabbed her hair, and slapped her hard across the face. "You bitch, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!" He grabbed Zhang Yan's hands, twisted them behind her back, and forced her face down on the desk. Zhang Yan felt a sudden dizziness as she was pinned to the desk. She struggled and cried out, "What are you doing, you bastard!" Zhang Wei's lower body pressed hard against Zhang Yan's buttocks as he straddled her, whispering in her ear, "What am I going to do? I'm going to fuck you to death today, you slut." With one hand holding Zhang Yan's hands behind her back, Zhang Wei lifted her skirt with the other, pulling the hem up to her waist. Seeing the white panties beneath her black stockings, Zhang Wei felt a surge of lust and began to roughly knead Zhang Yan's large, round, perfect buttocks. Zhang Yan struggled desperately, crying out, "No, you bastard!" Zhang Wei laughed, "You slut, keep yelling! Let everyone at school see how this slutty teacher is being fucked by a man." Hearing this, Zhang Yan dared not utter a sound, only pleading softly, "Zhang Wei, let me go! We're divorced." Zhang Wei laughed, "So what if we're divorced? I'm going to fuck you, you slut, today." He reached out and tore Zhang Yan's pantyhose, revealing her white cotton panties. Due to her constant struggles, the white panties pitifully shrank into her buttocks, forming a groove that further aroused Zhang Wei's lust. Zhang Yan pleaded softly, "Zhang Wei, please, no, no."

Zhang Wei grinned menacingly, "Damn it, this isn't our first time. Bend over, I'm going to have some fun with you today."

He pulled the white panties down to Zhang Yan's knees.

Zhang Yan let out a soft "Oh..."

and felt a chill in her lower body, knowing that her genitals were once again exposed to this shameless man.

Zhang Wei looked at Zhang Yan's vulva. No matter how many times he had seen it, it always aroused him. The two large red labia majora were swollen high, and an alluring stream divided the swollen labia in two, extending backward. Zhang Wei knew this was the famous "One Line Sky" vulva. Thick, dark pubic hair was all above the vulva, and the entire garden could be clearly seen.

Zhang Wei, his erect penis pointing towards her vulva, gently rubbed the head of his penis against her labia. Soon, he felt her vaginal fluids overflowing. He chuckled, "You slut, I haven't even fucked you yet, and you're already getting wet."

"Ah...no...let me go, I'll give you money, okay?"

Zhang Yan cried out helplessly. She felt her body begin to change; after all, he was her ex-husband, and her body reacted quickly to the familiar scent.

Zhang Wei said, "Letting you go is too late. You slut, you deserve to be tormented."

With that, he spread her vulva open with his 15cm penis and thrust it in all the way. He felt the soft, winding vaginal walls enveloping his penis, moaning, "Oh, exquisite, truly exquisite vulva."

Zhang Yan slumped onto the desk in humiliation, closing her eyes in despair, not uttering a single word.

Zhang Wei couldn't resist starting to fuck her, rhythmically thrusting in and out. The impact of his abdomen against her large, round buttocks produced a series of "slap slap slap" sounds, and Zhang Wei let out loud groans, "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Zhang Yan, her face flushed, lay on the table, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure from her vagina, biting her lip tightly, forcing herself not to let out any moans of pleasure.

Looking at Zhang Yan's expression of pain and pleasure, Zhang Wei felt a surge of vengeful pleasure and increased the intensity of his thrusts, penetrating deeper and harder, her large buttocks swaying with each impact.

"Scream, you slut, it'll feel even better if you scream..."

Zhang Yan was determined to maintain her last shred of dignity, her tightly bitten lips bleeding slightly, her mind filled with a humiliating pleasure.

Looking at Zhang Yan, Zhang Wei felt a strong sense of conquest, his glans scraping against the soft inner walls, his penis pounding heavily with each thrust.

"Slap slap slap..."

Zhang Yan's eyes widened, her mouth slightly open, almost letting out a seductive moan.

"Slap slap slap... slap slap slap... slap slap slap..."

The impact of flesh echoed throughout the office, her engorged, bright red labia majora swirling and throbbing with each thrust of the penis.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Wei could no longer control himself. After a frenzied series of thrusts, his rapidly swelling penis pressed firmly against the depths of Zhang Yan's writhing vagina, and a gush of hot semen spurted out, striving to reach the depths of Zhang Yan's body.

At the same time, Zhang Yan's uterus spasmed rapidly, a surge of heat shooting out, and drops of semen slowly flowed from her vaginal opening. In the instant of Zhang Yan's orgasm, she could no longer help but let out a long, lewd moan: "Ah..."

Chapter Twenty-Two: A Colorful Life

After her orgasm, Zhang Yan lay humiliated on the desk, sobbing softly, ashamed of her last, silent moan.

Zhang Wei sat in his chair for a while to rest, then got up and dressed. Looking at Zhang Yan, still slumped over her desk, he slapped her plump, round buttocks and laughed, "I thought you could hold back for a while, but you finally made a sound."

The pleasure in Zhang Yan's body slowly subsided. She stood up, ignoring the still-flowing semen, pulled up her underwear, smoothed out her skirt, composed herself, and looked at Zhang Wei with disgust, snapping, "What are you still doing here? Get out! Get out!"

Zhang Wei was stunned, looking at Zhang Yan's slightly flushed face... He laughed, "You think you can just take advantage of me and then deny it? Where's my reward?"

Zhang Yan glared at the scoundrel Zhang Wei, furious. How could she have lived with such a scumbag for so many years? Pointing at Zhang Wei, she pulled out a wad of cash from her bag—about two thousand yuan—and threw it in Zhang Wei's face, yelling, "Take the money and get out! Don't ever come back again!"

Zhang Wei got up, picked up the money, smiled, and said, "We'll talk about the future later. Just one more thing, wife, you're a real gem. I'm starting to regret divorcing you."

He then quickly left the office.

Zhang Yan trembled with rage behind him, screaming, "Get out..."

Zhang Yan sat in the office for a while, calming herself down. Looking at the time, she realized it was getting late. Without even changing her clothes, she quickly tore off her tattered black stockings, stuffed them into her bag, and hurried towards the venue.

Chen Fan strolled towards the venue when a woman rushed past him, a lewd scent instantly filling his nostrils. Looking at the woman's alluring back, noticing a noticeable wet patch on her smooth, white thigh, Chen Fan thought: "This woman must have just been with someone."

Back at the end of the freshman party, Chen Fan and his roommates were eating at a restaurant, drinking beer and chatting wildly. The group was having a blast, even the usually quiet Fang Yan was flushed. They partied until 10 pm before finally stopping. Chen Fan helped his staggering roommates back to the dorm.

Back in the dorm, after tossing the drunken guys onto their beds, Chen Fan went into the bathroom, showered, brushed his teeth, and used his inner energy to expel all the alcohol from his body. He changed into clean clothes before emerging from the bathroom.

Chen Fan sat on the bed for a while and realized it was already past ten o'clock. Thinking that his mother was about to rest, he decided not to go home. Little did he know that his hesitation almost caused his mother, Liu Yan, to lose her virginity.

Suddenly, he heard a muttering sound. If he listened carefully, he could still make it out clearly. Chen Fan went to Fang Yan's bedside and found that it was Fang Yan talking. "Mom, Mom, I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death, you slutty mother, you let others fuck you, but you won't let your own son fuck you, I

'll fuck you to death, oh..." Chen Fan watched Fang Yan holding his penis with both hands, having a lewd dream about Fang Qing, constantly rubbing his penis, and constantly moaning softly. He ejaculated in less than five minutes and then fell into a quiet sleep.

Chen Fan looked at Fang Yan with amusement. So he was infatuated with his mother, which was why he didn't dare to speak to Fang Qing. But in his heart, he said to Fang Yan, "I'm sorry, Fang Yan, I'll take care of your mother from now on. But don't worry, I won't be as incompetent as you and give up so quickly. Even if you do get Aunt Qing, you won't be able to give her sexual happiness."

Chen Fan suddenly wanted to call Fang Qing, so he took out his phone and dialed. The call was quickly answered.

"Hey, you little pervert, still not asleep so late!"

Fang Qing's husky, magnetic voice came from the receiver.

Chen Fan laughed and said, "It's the freshman party today, so we're having a bit of fun. You're still awake, aren't you

, my sexy auntie?" Fang Qing chuckled and said, "How can I be the same as you? We're at work right now, you little pervert. Your sexy auntie is really slutty

right now." Chen Fan imagined what Fang Qing looked like and asked, "Sexy auntie, what are you doing right now?"

Fang Qing said sweetly, "Auntie is playing with a big dick right now."

Fang Qing didn't know why, but ever since she had that time with Chen Fan at the small restaurant, not long after she got home, she found that her skin had become smoother and more delicate, and even the slight wrinkles on her face had completely disappeared.

Fang Qing had been very careful about her appearance over the years, taking a beauty serum every month—a holy grail for women. But the signs of time were unforgiving; nearing forty, she had slight wrinkles, her once full 36D breasts were sagging, her 23-inch waist had shrunk to 25, and while her buttocks hadn't changed much, they weren't as firm and round as before.

But things changed after that one time. Her full breasts regained their firmness, her buttocks became rounder and more shapely, and although her waist hadn't returned to its original shape, her skin was smoother and more delicate. Even her labia majora changed from brown to red, and she radiated a voluptuous beauty.

Fang Qing thought this was because she had found true love again, but it seemed her desires had also been unleashed. Things she hadn't thought about for three years now caused her unbearable lust, and she needed to use a vibrator every night to release her pent-up desire before she could sleep peacefully.

So every night when she couldn't sleep, Fang Qing would play with a vibrating dildo by herself. At first, she was too embarrassed to tell Chen Fan, afraid he would think she was lewd. But gradually, she let go and stopped hiding it.

Chen Fan said breathlessly, "Wow! You're such a slut, send me a picture quickly."

Fang Qing smiled charmingly, "You little pervert, wait a minute!"

A minute later, Chen Fan received three MMS messages. He opened them and saw that the first one was of Fang Qing sucking on a large pink penis in her mouth; the second one was of Fang Qing using her large breasts to hold the penis, sucking on the glans; the third one was of Fang Qing spreading her plump, tender vulva open with one hand, her bright red labia slightly parted, and the large pink penis halfway inside.

Excitedly, Chen Fan lay on the bed rubbing his penis and shouted into the phone, "Ah! I'm going to fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you slutty auntie..."

Then, looking at his already swollen and hard penis, he took a close-up picture with his phone and sent it over.

Fang Qing, on the other end of the line, excitedly moaned, "Ah...you little pervert's big cock, I love it so much, come and fuck me to death...ah...woo..."

Fang Qing reached orgasm while fantasizing about the picture of the big cock.

After her orgasm, Fang Qing said into the phone, "Thank you, you little pervert, otherwise Auntie doesn't know how long she would have to play by herself."

Chen Fan looked at Fang Yan not far away and suddenly thought of a very serious problem, so he asked Fang Qing, "Aunt Qing, can you still have children now?"

Fang Qing said shyly, "Aunt Qing is so old, I removed the IUD a long time ago, how can I still have children?"

But in her heart, she thought: Xiao Fan doesn't want me to have his child, it's so embarrassing, if he asks me, should I agree or not? Her mind was in turmoil.

Chen Fan, however, thought of another possibility: how could Aunt Qing absorb male essence if she had an IUD? He decided he needed to have her removed it at the hospital. So he said into the phone, "Aunt Qing, please go to the hospital in a couple of days and have your IUD removed."

Fang Qing's heart pounded like a deer's. "Xiao Fan told me to remove it! Ah! How embarrassing!" she said sweetly, "Okay! I know."

They whispered sweet nothings for a while before hanging up. Afterwards, Chen Fan missed his mother, Liu Yan, and dialed her number, unaware that this call would almost save Liu Yan's virginity.

Meanwhile, at the university, a group of young men and women were eating and drinking together. The young and beautiful Zhang Yan received special attention. In less than an hour, Zhang Yan was drunk and passed out on the table. Seeing everyone enjoying themselves, Chen Feng volunteered to take Zhang Yan home, as his own home was nearby. He helped Zhang Yan home.

Chen Feng was focused on helping Zhang Yan home, and as they approached her apartment, he failed to notice his wife, Liu Yan, following behind.

Liu Yan had happily prepared a meal to celebrate her reunion with her son, but he called to say he was having a party with his roommates, leaving her to eat alone. After cleaning up the leftovers, she sat on the sofa and watched some boring TV. Seeing that only half an hour had passed, she felt the time was dragging and decided to go for a walk, returning to bed around 10 PM.

After going downstairs, Liu Yan wandered around the neighborhood near the residential compound. After a while, she suddenly recognized a man's back. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was her husband, Chen Feng, supporting a woman as they staggered towards an apartment complex.

Liu Yan followed Chen Feng into the complex, watching him and the woman enter their apartment. She waited downstairs for a while, but her husband didn't come down. She took out her phone and tried to call him, but the number was switched off.

Liu Yan returned home furiously and sat on the sofa, sobbing uncontrollably. She felt she loved her husband, Chen Feng, deeply. Although he had gradually become distant over the years, she still had her beloved son, Chen Fan, so she hadn't thought much of it. Besides, she hadn't noticed any signs of Chen Feng's infidelity. But tonight, witnessing that scene, she felt betrayed by Chen Feng, betrayed by their family. Her heart was broken. She desperately wanted to confide in someone, but her baby wasn't home; she was all alone.

Looking out at the brightly lit city, Liu Yan suddenly thought of going to a bar to let loose and relieve her emotions. She took a shower, wrapped herself in a towel, and went to her bedroom closet. Opening the closet, she carefully selected from the numerous clothes before finally taking out a black, fitted, short, sleeveless V-neck dress.

This was the sexiest dress Liu Yan had ever bought. She usually avoided wearing it for fear of upsetting her baby, but tonight she decided to wear it out.

Chapter Twenty-Three: Humiliation Descends.

Liu Yan took out the black, form-fitting mini-skirt, put it on, dressed up, and then looked in the mirror. In the full-length mirror, a charming and alluring young woman appeared. Her beautiful face was lightly made up, her black hair was casually draped behind her, and a few irregular strands of bangs fell across her forehead.

She wore a tight-fitting black V-neck sleeveless mini dress with a V-shaped design in both the front and back. A small patch of smooth, fair skin was exposed on her back, clearly showing the black strapless bra. A third of her round, full breasts were also exposed in the front, with a deep cleavage between them that seemed to sink into one's eyes. A blood-red, translucent jade pillar hung from a red silk cord around her neck, dangling between her breasts. Her slender, supple waist was without an ounce of excess fat, and the skirt tightly hugged her large, round, and perky buttocks, forming a beautiful S-curve. Her two rounded thighs shone with dazzling whiteness in the air, along with her pink calves.

Standing in front of the mirror, Liu Yan hesitated, wondering, "Should I wear stockings or

not?" She lifted her left foot, looking down at her delicate, playful toes. "I'll pass."

Liu Yan went to the entryway, opened the shoe cabinet, and took out a pair of high heels with a full 15cm stiletto heel—black leather with red soles. She placed the heels under her feet, lightly slipped them in, stomped her feet gently, picked up a small gold bag, and took a few steps in front of the mirror.

Looking at her curvaceous figure and sexy attire, Liu Yan muttered to herself, "If my baby saw this, he'd definitely drool. I really want to see his reaction."

After leaving home, Liu Yan found a high-end bar. Inside, she found a quiet corner, ordered a bottle of red wine and two snacks, and sat quietly watching the dance floor as all sorts of people released the stress of the day. The loud DJ music filled her ears, and she felt a strange sense of calm.

The dimly lit bar atmosphere heightened everyone's hormones. Just then, a man carrying a glass of wine walked towards Liu Yan. If Zhang Yan were there, she would definitely recognize him as her ex-husband, Zhang Wei. After getting money from Zhang Yan, Zhang Wei went gambling. This time, he was lucky and won some money. He didn't usually come to such upscale bars, so he decided to treat himself.

Zhang Wei, holding a wine glass, approached Liu Yan and politely asked, "Beautiful lady, may I sit down?"

Liu Yan looked at the man opposite her and nodded noncommittally. She picked up her glass and took a sip of red wine. Zhang Wei said to Liu Yan, "Such a beautiful woman like you, did you come alone?"

Liu Yan looked at the man, her vision blurry, and asked, "How do you know I'm beautiful? I can't even see your face clearly."

Zhang Wei smiled and said, "A feeling, a man's intuition."

He raised his glass in invitation.

Liu Yan picked up her glass and said, "Thank you." She

tilted her head back and finished the red wine in her glass.

Zhang Wei began to show off his knowledge and experience, saying he was from Y City and came to X City to do business, just taking a stroll at night. Liu Yan listened quietly, finding it somewhat amusing. In terms of knowledge, her husband Chen Feng was as deep as the ocean; in terms of experience, she had seen her share of things after years of struggling in the business world. So she smiled slightly as she watched the man talk incessantly, finding it quite entertaining.

After chatting for a while, soft dance music started playing in the bar. Zhang Wei stood up and bent down to invite her, "Beautiful lady, may I have this dance?"

Liu Yan felt that after listening to his jokes for so long, it would be a shame to refuse. Besides, she had drunk some red wine and was feeling a bit unrestrained. She smiled slightly and said, "It would be my pleasure."

On the dance floor, the two looked at each other closely. Zhang Wei was stunned by Liu Yan's beauty, thinking that she was the most beautiful woman in the world. Liu Yan also looked at Zhang Wei and thought to herself, "Not bad. Although he's not as mature and handsome as my husband, nor as dashing and sunny as my baby, he has a kind of weathered and decadent charm, so I'm no longer resistant."

Listening to the melodious dance music, everyone was dancing gracefully. However, Liu Yan noticed that she was half a head taller than Zhang Wei in her high heels, so she wasn't dancing very comfortably. Gradually, the ambiguous atmosphere in the dance floor grew stronger. Zhang Wei excitedly thought, "Today is fucking a good day. First, I won money, and now I have such a romantic encounter."

His hand on Liu Yan's back began to wander.

Zhang Wei's right hand began to gently caress Liu Yan's smooth back, thinking, "Don't rush, don't rush, stay calm."

Liu Yan felt Zhang Wei's inappropriate hand. Although she was a little angry, she couldn't scold him in this environment and silently endured it. Who knew that Zhang Wei would find Liu Yan silent and his movements would become more and more aggressive. His right hand even began to slide down, caressing her slender waist and about to reach her shapely buttocks.

Liu Yan, seething with anger, had a sudden idea. She pretended to twist her ankle, cried out "Ouch!" and bent over, saying, "Sorry, I twisted my ankle. I want to rest for a while."

Zhang Wei, unaware of her predicament, quickly helped the beauty to the corner sofa. After she sat down, he softly asked, "Are you alright? Are you okay?"

Liu Yan feigned pain and said, "Yes, it hurts a little, but I think it'll be fine in a bit."

Zhang Wei immediately knelt down at Liu Yan's feet and gently asked, "Which foot? Let me take a look."

Liu Yan, annoyed, thought she had really shot herself in the foot, and quickly said, "No need, it'll be fine in a bit, no need."

Zhang Wei... How could he let go of the opportunity to get close to such a beauty? He stubbornly said, "This is no small matter. Let me take a look. If it doesn't work, we'll go to the hospital later."

Liu Yan had no choice but to say helplessly, "Left foot."

Zhang Wei slowly lifted Liu Yan's left leg, gently took off her high heels, and felt the soft and delicate jade foot in his hands. Even in the dimly lit bar, it appeared white and pink. He excitedly exclaimed, "Exquisite! Absolutely exquisite! Even prettier than that bitch Zhang Yan!"

Zhang Wei supported her heel with his left hand and gently kneaded her ankle with his right. The warm and soft texture of his palm invaded his internal organs and brain, and his penis began to erect, pressing against his pants.

Liu Yan felt a strange pleasure rising from the soles of her feet, passing through her calves, thighs, waist, and spine, rushing straight to her brain. She knew that her little feet were her erogenous zones, a secret known only to her son, Chen Fan. Now, being held in the hands of a stranger, although she felt disgusted, the physical pleasure gave her a kind of immoral impulse.

As Zhang Wei fondled her feet with varying degrees of intensity and unrestrained pleasure, Liu Yan felt as if her entire body was on fire, waves of pleasure surging over her. Her consciousness began to fade, and she let out unconscious moans, "Mmm...mmm...woo...woo..."

Hearing Liu Yan's moans, Zhang Wei was extremely excited. He felt that the beauty in front of him was too sensitive; even touching her little feet could make her moan, and so ecstatically. It seemed that he was truly in for a treat tonight. So he kneaded her feet even more vigorously, while quietly lifting Liu Yan's other jade foot as well. He took off her high heel, placed her two crystal-clear and soft jade feet side by side in his lap, placed his palms against the soles of her feet, and inserted his five fingers between her toes, gently rubbing them.

Liu Yan felt Zhang Wei's movements and was slightly startled, but her languid body seemed to have lost all strength. She had no strength to struggle and could only lie on the sofa with her eyes closed, humiliatedly enjoying the moment, letting out soft, seductive moans, "Mmm...uh...hey...I'm...much...better...you...can...let go..."

Zhang Wei lowered his head and chuckled lewdly, "Just a little longer, it'll be over soon."

As he spoke, he increased the pressure on his hands, then pressed Liu Yan's jade-like feet against his crotch, slowly sliding them up to her smooth, elastic calves, gently kneading them.

Liu Yan's feet were pressed against Zhang Wei's crotch, and through the thin summer pants, she could feel the swollen penis in the stranger's crotch. After a few gentle stomps, she even had the thought: "Much smaller than my baby's."

Zhang Wei sensed the beauty's movements and assumed Liu Yan was starting to get aroused. He quickly released her calves and moved directly to her thighs. Liu Yan felt afraid now, but she was powerless. She felt both pain and excitement, and the burning sensation in his palms made her limp as mud.

Zhang Wei's hand slowly circled and caressed her rounded thighs, his fingertips then slipping inside her tight-fitting short skirt.

Liu Yan felt incredibly shy, her eyes slightly glazed over, and her feelings of shame and humiliation caused her to moan unconsciously: "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...no...stop...no...stop...ah...ah..." Zhang

Wei's fingertips felt a warm, moist sensation, knowing that the beauty's vagina was already wet. He gently teased Liu Yan's vulva through her panties with his fingertips, using techniques such as tapping, flicking, rubbing, turning, and pressing. Soon, he felt the wetness spreading wider and wider. He got up and whispered in Liu Yan's ear, "My beautiful lady, you're so sensitive!"

Liu Yan felt a surge of lust burning within her, consuming her reason. Involuntarily, she parted her legs and moved her hips to meet Zhang Wei's teasing. Her breasts grew even redder, emitting a masculine scent that filled Liu Yan's nose and brain, adding fuel to the fire. She actively twisted her alluring body, exuding a captivating carnal fragrance.

Zhang Wei looked at the beauty in his arms with such a seductive expression and movements, and chuckled wickedly. He breathed hot air into Liu Yan's ear and said, "Looks like you're quite thirsty, my beauty! Let me help you!"

After saying that, he got up and went to Liu Yan's lower body. He reached his hands under the hem of her skirt, lifted it up, and pinched the sides of her black panties, gently pulling them down.

Zhang Wei, gazing at the fair abdomen and the soon-to-be-revealed mysterious area before him, felt an overwhelming surge of excitement. Looking up at Liu Yan's

dazed and confused expression, he lewdly chuckled, "Come on, beauty, gently lift your alluring, pert buttocks." Liu Yan's mind, already consumed by lust, couldn't control her body, yet her sensitive flesh obediently arched her back and lifted her buttocks. Deep within, however, she struggled with humiliation: "Ah! What am I doing? What am I doing?! No! No! Stop it!"

Helpless and desolate tears streamed from the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Wei looked at the submissive beauty, slowly pulling down her black silk panties, his gaze fixed on the mysterious garden that was about to be exposed, his whole body trembling with excitement.

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