[Urban] The Harem Chronicles of the City (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 29

The waves of pleasure emanating from her body made Xia Bing's breathing quicken, her body growing even hotter. Her two soft, white arms had somehow become tightly wrapped around Yang Pengfei's neck, pressing their lips even closer together…

They kissed for an unknown amount of time before finally releasing each other's lips. Seeing Xia Bing's flushed face, her rapid breathing, and her shy gaze, a lewd smile gradually spread across Yang Pengfei's handsome face.

Seeing the lewd smile spreading across Yang Pengfei's handsome face, Xia Bing felt even more ashamed, closing her beautiful, shy eyes and refusing to look at him.

Seeing Xia Bing tightly close her blushing eyes, Yang Pengfei didn't speak. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then moved to kiss her in return. At the same time, his lewd hands, which had been caressing her snow-white skin, gradually moved to her breasts, stroking them through her white bra, feeling the firm, elastic breasts inside…

Xia Bing felt Yang Pengfei's hands on her breasts, and her blushing face turned even redder. The waves of pleasure from her chest made her breathing more rapid, and soft, intoxicating moans escaped from her delicate, rosy lips. A lewd smile returned

to Yang Pengfei's handsome face as he listened to the wanton moans emanating from Xia Bing's sexy red lips. He glanced at Xia Bing's blushing face, then lowered his head to continue kissing her snow-white, soft body, his hands caressing her breasts encased in a bra…

Gradually, Yang Pengfei's lips reached Xia Bing's chest. Looking at her breasts covered by the bra, he chuckled lewdly, licking the edge before moving his lips downwards, his hands still resting on the bra.

Feeling her beloved man's lips continue their downward kiss, Xia Bing felt even more shy. Her two snow-white, soft hands had unknowingly covered her blushing face.

After kissing Xia Bing's flat, smooth abdomen, Yang Pengfei's lips didn't stop, moving to her left leg. At the same time, his hands moved down from the bra, caressing her body and enjoying the pleasure.

Waves of pleasure coursed through her body, making Xia Bing's breathing quicken. Intoxicating moans escaped her luscious, rosy lips, thrilling Yang Pengfei, who unconsciously increased the intensity of his caresses.

After a series of kisses, Yang Pengfei's lips moved to Xia Bing's delicate feet, his tongue licking the backs of her beautiful, snow -white toes…

"No!" Feeling her beloved man licking her feet, Xia Bing blushed and sat up in bed, cupping Yang Pengfei's face in her soft, white hands, preventing him from licking her pristine feet any further.

Looking up at Xia Bing, he saw her blushing and asking with a smile, "Why?"

"Pengfei, it's dirty there, don't lick it."

He slowly rose, sitting on top of her, reaching out to stroke her blushing face, and softly said, "In my heart, Bing'er is a pure and innocent girl. Her body is spotless, flawless."

Hearing Yang Pengfei's words, Xia Bing was deeply moved. Looking into those eyes that were fixed on her, she realized she was almost completely naked except for her bra. Her blushing face instantly turned bright red, and she lowered her head.

Kissing Xia Bing's forehead, Yang Pengfei gently lowered her body, then bent down to lick and kiss Xia Bing's snow-white feet. After

licking for a while, Yang Pengfei's lips moved to Xia Bing's other foot, licking and kissing it for a while before gradually moving upwards. At the same time, his two lewd hands continuously caressed Xia Bing's snow-white and tender legs, feeling the smooth pleasure emanating from them.

Feeling her beloved man's lips licking upwards, gradually reaching her private parts, she felt even more shy. A surge of heat within her body made her feel as if something was flowing within her. Clever as she was, she immediately knew what it was, and her blushing face turned even redder. At the same time, her delicate, white hands tightly covered her burning cheeks…

When Yang Pengfei's lips reached her thighs, just a few steps away, a sweet fragrance wafted into his nostrils, deeply attracting him. His gaze turned upwards, and a lewd smile gradually appeared on his handsome face. His hands gently parted Xia Bing's tightly closed legs, revealing a pair of sheer, white panties to Yang Pengfei…

Xia Bing felt her beloved man part her legs; she was now completely exposed to Yang Pengfei's burning gaze. Xia Bing felt even more shy; her face turned an even deeper shade of red. The intense shame made her want to find a hole to disappear into and never come out again.

Looking at the white panties before him, most of which were soaked, Yang Pengfei's lewd smile widened. His gaze swept over Xia Bing's pure and elegant face, where she tightly covered her cheeks with her hands. He leaned over her soft, white body, removed her hands from her blushing face, and, seeing her embarrassed expression, lewdly said, "Bing'er, you're all wet down there."

"Ah, you big bad guy, I'm so embarrassed!" Hearing Yang Pengfei's words, Xia Bing's already red face turned even redder. She tried to cover her face with her hands, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull her hands away from Yang Pengfei's grip. She could only close her beautiful eyes, her face filled with shyness.

"You didn't realize I was a big pervert until now, did you?" As he spoke, Yang Pengfei's face gradually approached Xia Bing's blushing face.

Xia Bing could feel Yang Pengfei's lewd face slowly approaching hers. Her inner shame made her unsure how to respond to this lecherous man.

Suddenly, Xia Bing felt a kneading pleasure on her breasts, and a soft moan of pleasure escaped from her luscious, rosy lips. She instinctively opened her beautiful eyes to look, only to find Yang Pengfei staring at her with a lewd expression. Feeling utterly ashamed, she immediately closed her eyes again.

Seeing her blushing face, Yang Pengfei chuckled lewdly, then his mouth captured her luscious, rosy lips. At the same time, his lewd hands released Xia Bing's two soft, white hands and began to caress and knead her soft, white body.

Waves of pleasure coursed through her body, causing Xia Bing's breathing to quicken. Then, intoxicating moans escaped from her luscious, rosy lips as her two soft, white hands stroked Yang Pengfei's back, feeling the security brought by his strong body.

After caressing her snow-white, soft body for a while, Yang Pengfei's lewd hand moved to Xia Bing's smooth, delicate back, slowly unhooking her cute little bra from behind. As the bra covering her snow-white breasts gradually came off, a pair of perfect, snow-white breasts exuding a faint fragrance were immediately revealed to him.

Xia Bing immediately felt her bra being removed by Yang Pengfei's lewd hand, and the blush that had gradually faded from her pure and elegant face reappeared. The thought that her breasts had been seen by someone, even though it was her beloved man, still made Xia Bing extremely shy. Her two soft, boneless hands tightly covered her breasts, not daring to let Yang Pengfei see them any longer.

Seeing Xia Bing's hands tightly covering her snow-white breasts, Yang Pengfei's gaze couldn't help but turn to her face. Seeing her beautiful eyes tightly closed and her face flushed with shyness, the lewd smile on his face became even more lewd. He reached out and gently removed the hands covering her breasts, exposing them to his view. The two pink buds at the top of her breasts, as delicate and luscious as rubies, immediately attracted his attention.

After a while, Yang Pengfei finally came to his senses. He leered at Xia Bing, whose face was flushed, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue to lick her left breast. At the same time, one of his lewd hands caressed and kneaded Xia Bing's other soft, white breast, while the other hand moved down her body after stroking her soft skin for a while...

The waves of pleasure from her chest made Xia Bing's breathing more rapid, and the moans emanating from her luscious red lips became louder...

"Ah... Ah

... Ahh

... Standing erect on her snow-white breasts, Yang Pengfei glanced at them with a lewd grin before sliding his mouth to another snow-white, tender breast, licking and kissing it and the pink buds on it…

Under Yang Pengfei’s constant teasing, the waves of pleasure made Xia Bing’s moans even louder. At the same time, her hot body stimulated the pink, tender opening between her legs, causing streams of sweet, milky-white juice to flow out, making her already wet white panties even wetter…

After licking for a while, the pink buds on her other breast also became unusually hard, standing tall on her snow-white, tender breasts. After gazing at the proud, erect breasts for a while, Yang Pengfei lowered his head and continued to lick and kiss them. Then, his lips gradually moved down, leaving the breasts...

Gradually, Yang Pengfei's lips reached between Xia Bing's legs. Smelling the virgin fragrance wafting from between her legs, a lewd smile gradually appeared on his handsome face. He looked up at Xia Bing, whose beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she was breathing and moaning. He forcefully spread her long, slender legs apart with his hands, and a wet white panty appeared in his view...

Feeling that her legs had been completely opened by her beloved man and exposed to his eyes, Xia Bing felt even more ashamed. Her fair and delicate hands tightly covered her red face.

After gazing at the alluring scene before him for a while, Yang Pengfei's head gradually moved closer, the fragrance wafting into his nose growing stronger...

The heat emanating from between her legs told Xia Bing what Yang Pengfei was doing. A surge of shame made her want to disappear, instinctively trying to squeeze her legs together, but Yang Pengfei's body blocked her.

After looking at the unusually damp underwear for a while, Yang Pengfei opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, touching the wet area, slowly breathing in the heat while gently licking it. At the same time, his two lewd hands caressed and kneaded her two soft, white thighs, enjoying the tender sensation.

Under Yang Pengfei's enormous tongue's relentless licking and kissing, waves of stimulating pleasure caused the pink, tender opening to continuously leak milky white fluid. This fluid, seeping through the unusually damp white panties, was sucked into Yang Pengfei's mouth and swallowed…

After licking for a while, Yang Pengfei withdrew his tongue, his two lewd hands now resting on Xia Bing's waist. He then slowly pulled down the unusually damp panties, revealing a patch of black pubic hair and a pink, tender opening.

Feeling the cool sensation, Xia Bing instinctively covered her naked body with her hands, sat up, and looked shyly at Yang Pengfei's lewd grin. She felt incredibly embarrassed and wanted to find a place to hide.

Knowing Xia Bing was shy, Yang Pengfei didn't rush into anything. He embraced her soft, boneless body and lewdly chuckled, "Baby, are you feeling shy?"

Xia Bing didn't speak, but withdrew her hands and tightly hugged Yang Pengfei's body, saying shyly, "Pengfei, Bing'er knows that it hurts a lot during a woman's first time. Will you be gentler later?"

"I'll be gentle, don't worry." After saying that, Yang Pengfei kissed Xia Bing's forehead. Seeing her shy expression, he gently put down her snow-white, tender body, then removed her tightly clasped hands. Her tender vulva, opening and closing and constantly gushing out streams of milky white fluid, attracted Yang Pengfei's gaze. After watching for a while, Yang Pengfei lowered his head, opened his mouth, and began to lick and kiss the dark grassland with his tongue.

With each lick, drops of milky white fluid dripped from the dark grassland into his mouth. At the same time, one of his lewd hands caressed and kneaded the snow-white, tender body, while the other stroked the smooth, white thighs.

After licking and kissing the dark grassland for a while, Yang Pengfei's lips gradually moved to the pink, tender vulva. His tongue then touched the entrance of the vulva, and feeling Xia Bing's trembling body, a lewd smile gradually appeared on his handsome face.

Yang Pengfei rubbed his tongue back and forth on the pink, tender opening for a while, then slowly inserted his large pink tongue into the constantly opening and closing pink, tender opening…

The waves of pain and pleasure that followed gradually turned Xia Bing's previously blissful expression into one of pain, and she frowned…

As his tongue continued to penetrate, Yang Pengfei's tongue finally stopped on the hymen, licking the fleshy walls on both sides, before slowly withdrawing his tongue from the pink, tender opening. Looking up, he saw Xia Bing's expression of pain mixed with pleasure, and he knew why her face… With a pained expression, he emerged from between her legs, leaning over her soft body. One lewd hand reached out to caress her face, which was flushed with both pain and pleasure, while the other hand tightly gripped Xia Bing's fair and delicate hand. Moving his body up and down, the friction between their skin brought waves of pleasure that gradually eased Xia Bing's pain. After a while, her rapid breathing calmed down, and she slowly opened her tightly closed eyes. She saw Yang Pengfei leering at her, and her flushed face turned even redder. She slowly closed her eyes again, no longer looking at him.

Seeing Xia Bing's blissful expression, Yang Pengfei's lewd smile widened. He lowered his head and kissed her luscious, rosy lips, then stood up, leering at the blushing Xia Bing, and began to undress…

Seeing her beloved man remove her clothes piece by piece, Xia Bing, who had been secretly watching him, blushed deeply and then closed her eyes again.

Stripping off his clothes, his already erect penis sprang from his underwear, pointing towards Xia Bing's face. Looking down at Xia Bing's tightly closed eyes and flushed face, a lewd smile gradually appeared on Yang Pengfei's handsome face. He then slowly leaned over her, his erect penis entering between her legs, rubbing against her pink, tender vulva. The waves of pleasure caused her vulva to spray even more milky white fluid, dripping down her buttocks onto the clean, white sheets…

Feeling the erect penis constantly rubbing against her vulva… Xia Bing knew exactly what it was. Her blushing face turned even redder, her breathing became more rapid, and intoxicating moans escaped from her delicate and rosy lips. Yang Pengfei was incredibly aroused by what he heard. His lustful eyes were fixed on Xia Bing's pure and elegant blushing face, and his lewd smile gradually became more and more lewd. At the same time, his two lewd hands kept stroking and kneading her snow-white and tender body, feeling the waves of comfort brought by her snow-white skin.

After kneading and caressing Xia Bing's snow-white and tender body for a while, Yang Pengfei lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took Xia Bing's delicate and rosy lips into his mouth. After a few kisses, his tongue emerged from her sexy, rosy lips and licked downwards. At the same time, his two lewd hands gradually moved downwards, caressing and kneading. Gradually, Yang Pengfei's lips reached between Xia Bing's legs. The faint fragrance continuously filled his nostrils. After deeply inhaling it a few times, he lewdly glanced at this lovely patch of grass and pink vulva, and extended his tongue to lick and kiss the delicate grass.

The unusual movement between her legs made Xia Bing immediately realize what was happening. Her blushing face became even more embarrassed. The shame in her heart made her want to find a place to hide and never come out again. At the same time, her two snow-white and tender hands had already tightly covered her flushed face.

After licking and kissing the dark grassland for a while, Yang Pengfei's tongue gradually reached the outside of the pink and tender opening, touching it and rubbing it for a while before entering. At the same time, his two lewd hands kept kneading and caressing the two snow-white and tender thighs, feeling the soft elasticity of the thighs...

The waves of stimulating pleasure from the pink and tender opening made it spray out streams of milky white juice even more frantically, which flowed down the red tongue into Yang Pengfei's mouth and was then swallowed. After

licking and playing with Xia Bing's pink and tender opening for a while, Yang Pengfei withdrew his tongue, licked and kissed the edge of the opening for a while, and then looked up at Xia Bing. He saw that she had her hands tightly covering her face, knowing that she was shy. A lewd smile gradually appeared on his handsome face. Then he leaned down onto her snow-white and tender body, gently took Xia Bing's snow-white hands that were tightly covering her blushing face, and looked at her with a lewd smile without saying a word.

Xia Bing could feel someone staring intently at her. Her already flushed face turned even redder, and a surge of shame made her want to disappear into a hole.

After staring at Xia Bing for a while, Yang Pengfei reached down and grasped his already rock-hard erection, pressing it against Xia Bing's pink, moist vulva, leering at her reaction.

Xia Bing immediately felt something pressing against her pink, tender opening. She knew it was Yang Pengfei's enormous penis. Recalling what she had read about the intense pain a woman experiences during her first sexual encounter, she felt a surge of fear. Slowly opening her beautiful eyes, she saw Yang Pengfei's lewd smile fixed on her. Her face flushed even more, and she immediately closed her eyes again. After a while, she slowly opened them again, whispering shyly, "Pengfei, will you be gentler later?"

Yang Pengfei knew what Xia Bing was worried about. He gently stroked her blushing face and said softly, "Don't worry, my penis will be gentler when it goes in." He then lowered his head and kissed Xia Bing's smooth forehead.

Hearing Yang Pengfei's words, the slight worry and fear in Xia Bing's heart gradually disappeared, and a charming smile appeared on her blushing face.

Seeing Xia Bing's alluring smile, Yang Pengfei's expression faltered slightly. Gradually, a lewd smile appeared on his handsome face. His eyes lingered on her pure and elegant face, occasionally glancing at her snow-white, soft, and high breasts.

Seeing the lewd smile spreading across Yang Pengfei's face, Xia Bing's fair and delicate face flushed with embarrassment, and she closed her beautiful eyes.

After watching for a while, Yang Pengfei said, "Bing'er, I'm coming."

Hearing Yang Pengfei's words, Xia Bing's body trembled involuntarily. Knowing the final moment was approaching, she opened her tightly closed eyes and looked tenderly at Yang Pengfei, saying, "Pengfei, come on." Then she closed her eyes again, nervously waiting for Yang Pengfei's massive member to enter her body.

Seeing Xia Bing's nervous expression, Yang Pengfei lowered his head and kissed her forehead. Then, he slowly moved forward, his massive penis, which had been pressing against her tender opening, gradually entering her exceptionally moist, pink vulva.

The waves of pain from below caused Xia Bing's beautiful face to furrow, her expression one of agony. She pressed her pearly teeth tightly against her red lips, trying to suppress a cry of pain.

Seeing the pain on Xia Bing's face, Yang Pengfei immediately stopped, lowering his head to kiss her lips while his hands teased her sensitive areas, trying to distract her.

With Yang Pengfei's continued teasing and kisses, Xia Bing gradually felt the pain subside. The pain on her charming face slowly disappeared, and she slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, smiling at Yang Pengfei as she said, "Pengfei, thank you." A feeling of happiness lingered in her heart.

Yang Pengfei didn't speak, but gently stroked the beautiful little face. His body began to move, then forward, his massive penis slowly entering Xia Bing's pink, tender opening.

After continuous movement, Yang Pengfei's penis finally touched Xia Bing's hymen and stopped.

Xia Bing felt Yang Pengfei's penis touching her hymen, and her heart tightened with tension. She opened her tightly closed eyes, her fair and delicate hands gripping Yang Pengfei's shoulders tightly. She didn't speak, just stared at him.

Seeing the fear in Xia Bing's eyes and the tension in her hands, a smile gradually appeared on Yang Pengfei's face. He gently stroked Xia Bing's fair and delicate face and said softly, "It might hurt a little later, you have to bear it."

"Okay, Bing'er knows, Pengfei, you can do it." After saying this, Xia Bing tightly hugged Yang Pengfei's neck, buried her head in his shoulders, and hung her upper body on his.

Kissing Xia Bing's cheek, feeling the milky white fluid constantly flowing from her pink and tender vulva, Yang Pengfei knew the time was almost right. He slowly thrust in and out a few times, then suddenly thrust forward, his massive member piercing the thin hymen and entering her.

The instant Yang Pengfei entered, a painful cry escaped Xia Bing's delicate, rosy lips. She opened her mouth and bit down hard on Yang Pengfei's shoulder and arm.

The pain in his shoulder and arm told Yang Pengfei what was happening. He smiled faintly, his lewd hands continuing to caress and knead Xia Bing's snow-white, soft body, teasing her sensitive spots and stimulating her body.

Under Yang Pengfei's constant teasing, Xia Bing gradually felt her pain lessen. She lifted her head from Yang Pengfei's shoulder and looked at him shyly, saying, "Thank you, Pengfei, I feel much better now."

Seeing Xia Bing's appearance and hearing her words, a lewd smile gradually appeared on Yang Pengfei's handsome face. He chuckled, "Are you starting to feel comfortable?"

Seeing the lewd smile on Yang Pengfei's face and hearing his words, Xia Bing's blushing face gradually turned bright red. Knowing what he was about to do, she said, "Pengfei, Bing'er doesn't hurt anymore. Come on, love your beautiful Bing'er properly." After saying this, Xia Bing buried her blushing face in Yang Pengfei's shoulder and arm, feeling so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Gently stroking Xia Bing's long, smooth, black hair, Yang Pengfei's body began to twitch slightly. The massive python inside her pink, tender orifice moved in and out tightly with his slight movements. Milky white fluid mixed with pink virgin blood, constantly flowing from her pink orifice, was brought out with each thrust, dripping onto the already damp white sheets.

With Yang Pengfei's continued thrusting, the waves of pleasure emanating from below made Xia Bing's breathing gradually quicken. Her fair, delicate face flushed even more, and intoxicating moans escaped from her luscious, rosy lips. Her flushed face now showed not only pain, but also a mixture of pleasure and slight discomfort.

After thrusting for a while, Yang Pengfei placed Xia Bing's snow-white and tender upper body on the bed. Looking at the bright red blood where their lower bodies were joined, a lewd smile gradually appeared on Yang Pengfei's face. Looking up at the comfortable expression on Xia Bing's beautiful face, his lewd smile became even more lewd. While his python continued to thrust gently, Yang Pengfei's two lewd hands were placed on her chest, constantly stroking and kneading her snow-white and tender breasts...

The waves of pleasure from her chest and lower body made Xia Bing's breathing more rapid, and her moans turned into lewd cries, constantly emanating from her delicate and red lips.

Hearing the wanton moans emanating from Xia Bing's delicate, rosy lips, Yang Pengfei's lewd smile grew even more lascivious. Stimulated by the moans, Yang Pengfei's body began to move faster, his massive penis, inserted deep into Xia Bing's tender pink orifice, penetrating her deeply with each thrust. Streams of milky white fluid and streaks of pink virgin blood were drawn out, while his two lewd hands kneaded her snow-white breasts incessantly. Under his hands, it changed shape endlessly…

As Yang Pengfei thrust faster and faster, caressing and kneading, Xia Bing's breathing became more rapid, and her moans grew louder. Two soft, white hands, seemingly out of nowhere, were now on her soft, white body, constantly caressing and kneading…

With each thrust, Xia Bing let out a high-pitched cry and finally climaxed. Streams of milky-white life essence shot out from her pink, tender orifice, spraying onto the head of the giant python. Because the giant python was pressing against the entrance of her tender orifice, the milky-white life essence that shot out from deep within could only remain inside, constantly combining with the juices and streaks of bright red virgin blood…

Looking down at Xia Bing's tightly closed beautiful eyes, flushed face, and rapid breathing, a lewd smile gradually appeared on Yang Pengfei's handsome face. He stopped thrusting and simply watched her.

After a while, Xia Bing's breathing gradually calmed down. She slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, and when she saw Yang Pengfei looking at her with a lewd grin, the blush that had faded on her face instantly returned to her pure and elegant features. She closed her eyes again.

Xia Bing's expression had already fallen into Yang Pengfei's eyes, and the lewd smile on his face became even more lewd. One of his lewd hands, which had been resting on her soft, white breasts, began to gently caress them. He looked at her with a lewd grin and said, "Bing'er, did it feel good just now?"

Hearing Yang Pengfei's words, Xia Bing knew what he meant by "good." Her blushing face turned even redder. She didn't answer Yang Pengfei's question. The shame in her heart made her want to find a place to hide. She tightly covered her red face with her soft, delicate hands, not wanting Yang Pengfei to see her blushing appearance.

Gently removing the hand that was tightly covering her blushing face, Xia Bing's shy, flushed appearance reappeared in Yang Pengfei's vision. He lowered his head and kissed her delicate, rosy lips, leering at her as he said, "Bing'er, you haven't answered your husband's question yet."

Slowly opening her tightly closed eyes, she saw Yang Pengfei still leering at her. She gave him a charmingly glare and said shyly, "You big pervert, you're so bad! I'm not going to answer your embarrassing question from earlier." Then she closed her eyes again.

Yang Pengfei didn't speak, leering at Xia Bing. His lewd hands, which had been on her two snow-white, soft breasts, began to move again, kneading and caressing them, feeling the softness emanating from them...

The waves of pleasure from her chest made Xia Bing's breathing gradually quicken, and at the same time, intoxicating moans once again escaped from her delicate, rosy lips.

Seeing Xia Bing's blushing face and hearing the intoxicating sounds emanating from her delicate, rosy lips, Yang Pengfei's lewd smile grew even more lascivious. At the same time, his body began to move, the giant python inside her pink, tender orifice thrusting in and out with his movements. The milky-white essence within was drawn out with each thrust, dripping onto the damp sheets.

Feeling waves of pleasure emanating from her tender opening, Xia Bing's breathing became more rapid, and moans escaped her luscious, rosy lips. The pain on her face had vanished; instead, a look of blissful ecstasy revealed her immense pleasure and comfort.

Seeing Xia Bing's blissful expression and hearing the moans emanating from her lips, Yang Pengfei's handsome face grew even more lewd. His hands descended from her soft, white breasts, supporting his body, and his thrusting intensified.

With each rapid thrust, his massive member plunged deeply into Xia Bing's pink, tender opening, drawing out streams of a mixture of milky white fluid and vital essence…

"Roar—"

A low growl escaped Yang Pengfei's lips as streams of milky-white life essence shot wildly from his massive python into Xia Bing's tender, red orifice, merging with the milky-white fluid continuously gushing from its depths.

Stimulated by Yang Pengfei's scalding life essence, Xia Bing let out a high-pitched cry and also climaxed, streams of milky-white life essence gushing from the depths of her orifice, merging with the milky-white life essence from Yang Pengfei's python in her pink orifice, gradually combining to form new life within.

After the storm had passed, both were still immersed in the tingling, languid atmosphere of post-orgasm ecstasy. After a long while, Yang Pengfei turned to his side, looking at Xia Bing curled up in his arms like a kitten, and then at the patches of virgin blood on the white sheets beneath him. Yang Pengfei was overwhelmed with emotion, his thoughts unsettled, but there was little self-reproach for Xia Bing or guilt towards Yuan Tingting. Because at that moment, he finally understood that loving a woman for a lifetime and remaining celibate for her was almost impossible, because "love" is something that is done, not something that is "thought" into existence. Even if a man has a "love" in his mind, when another "love" that can be acted upon appears before him, he will generally ignore the "love" he is thinking about and act on the "love" that can be acted upon without hesitation. This is precisely why, even though he already had a "love" for Yuan Tingting in his heart, he still couldn't resist the temptation when Xia Bing took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

Having figured this out, Yang Pengfei seemed to have found a theoretical basis for his actions, and thus his guilt towards Yuan Tingting lessened considerably. As for Xia Bing, Yang Pengfei still felt a little guilty. He hadn't expected Xia Bing to still be a virgin. Although she had taken the initiative, it was still her first time. The girl's precious first time had been given to him, and he couldn't give her anything, or even promise her anything. This made Yang Pengfei feel uneasy.

"What are you thinking about?" Xia Bing asked softly, lying in his arms.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know this was yours..." Yang Pengfei stammered.

Xia Bing smiled gently and said, "You didn't know this was my first time, did you?" Yang Pengfei blushed when she saw through his secret and nodded slightly.

"Hmph! Did you think I was the kind of woman who slept with men casually?" Xia Bing said, feigning anger.

Yang Pengfei quickly said, "You know I didn't mean that, I just..."

"Hehe, I know you didn't mean that. Okay, don't say anything more. I just want to tell you one thing: no matter if we can be together in the future, no matter where you go tomorrow, you've left me with a beautiful memory. Really! I'm really happy now." After saying that, she hugged Yang Pengfei even tighter.

Hearing Xia Bing's words, Yang Pengfei was deeply moved, but at the same time, he felt a weight lifted from his shoulders. He thought, since she didn't mind, why should he hold a grudge? If he hadn't met Yuan Tingting before, he might have stayed and spent his life with Xia Bing. But now he had met Yuan Tingting, and Yuan Tingting loved him so much. In terms of looks, family background, and social status, Yuan Tingting was far superior to Xia Bing. The only thing Xia Bing had over Yuan Tingting was that she had given him her virginity, but Yang Pengfei no longer cared about that. From the moment Qin Xiaolu left him, Yang Pengfei knew that for a man, the most important things were money and status. Without these two things, even love that was within his grasp was difficult to hold onto. Wasn't Qin Xiaolu leaving him the best proof of that? And obtaining these two things, without Yuan Tingting's help, was unlikely to be achieved, at least in the short term.

These thoughts had been swirling in Yang Pengfei's mind for a long time, but they were always vague. Only after being sent here by the head office as a regional manager did these ideas gradually become clearer. Although this place was small and couldn't compare to Donghai City, he received different treatment here. He was valued and respected, and money came much more easily, allowing him to experience the benefits of money and status. Without Yuan Tingting's help, he wouldn't have achieved any of this, and he certainly wouldn't have met Xia Bing.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you unhappy?" Xia Bing asked cautiously, tilting her head up. It seemed that no matter how arrogant and willful a woman was before, once she had a close relationship with you, she would become as docile and obedient as a kitten.

"No, I'm not unhappy. Go to sleep," Yang Pengfei said, stroking her smooth, white shoulders. "You...you don't want it anymore?" Xia Bing asked shyly, touching Yang Pengfei's gradually hardening penis.

Yang Pengfei did want more, but he knew Xia Bing was a virgin and couldn't withstand repeated sex, so he teased, "Silly girl, if we do it again, you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

Xia Bing let out a soft moan, burying her head in Yang Pengfei's chest in embarrassment, and after a long while whispered, "I want to."

"Alright, alright, go to sleep," Yang Pengfei said, gently patting her back, like coaxing a child who wouldn't sleep.

"Then...aren't you sad?" Xia Bing continued to stroke his already erect penis.

Yang Pengfei felt both amused and annoyed, thinking to himself, "It's better if you don't touch me, the more you touch me, the sadder I get." He thought this but couldn't say it aloud, so he said insincerely, "I'm not sad, you can go to sleep."

"Hehe, you're so sweet." Xia Bing kissed him on the cheek, then hugged his neck, and soon fell into a deep sleep in his arms. Yang Pengfei, however, was wide awake. His arm, pressed down by Xia Bing as a pillow, was almost numb, but he didn't want to pull it off. He preferred to be pressed down by Xia Bing, even if it was just a small compensation for her. He stayed up until late at night before finally drifting off to sleep.

The next day, when Yang Pengfei woke up, Xia Bing was gone. He picked up his phone and saw it was already 8:40; Xia Bing had probably gone to work. Yang Pengfei stretched in bed, taking deep breaths, inhaling the lingering scent of their bodily fluids in the air. A surge of desire rose from his lower abdomen. Yang Pengfei quickly got out of bed and did some exercises to distract himself. Suddenly, he noticed a note on the bedside table. He picked it up and read it—a message from Xia Bing: "I'm going to work, so I won't see you off. Don't call to say goodbye, because I'm afraid that hearing your voice will make me beg you to stay. But I know you won't stay for me. Rather than putting you in a difficult position, it's better to let you choose freely." I also want to tell you that I was truly happy last night, and I think it will be one of the most beautiful memories of my life. The message was signed "Yours truly, Bing."

After reading it, Yang Pengfei felt a pang of guilt, a surge of emotion, and a touch of melancholy. He felt he couldn't stay any longer. The best way to avoid being reminded of those memories was to leave the place that stirred his emotions. So, he hastily packed his things and left Xia Bing's place, heading straight for the Yingchun Hotel. At the hotel, after settling the bill and collecting his belongings, Yang Pengfei took a taxi to the train station.

He had originally planned to fly back to Donghai, but that would require taking a train to Hefei first, then flying to Donghai, a hassle he found inconvenient. Although the train journey would be longer, it offered a direct route to Donghai without any stops, making it much more convenient. Therefore, Yang Pengfei opted to take the train back. Another reason he wasn't in a hurry to go back was that shortly after leaving Xia Bing's place, he received a call from Yuan Tingting. Yuan Tingting told him that the company had made a last-minute decision, requiring her to go to Europe that day and possibly not return for about a week. Yang Pengfei felt very disappointed upon hearing this news and was no longer in a rush to go back. It

was already past 11 PM when he arrived in Donghai. Exiting the station, the square was brightly lit, and the street opposite was bustling with traffic. Although it was late, the nightlife of this coastal city was just beginning.

"Handsome, want to have some fun?" a coquettish voice called out to Yang Pengfei. Yang Pengfei knew this was a prostitute; these people solicited customers near train and bus stations, belonging to the lowest tier of prostitutes.

"No, no," Yang Pengfei waved his hands repeatedly without turning around.

The prostitute, however, was persistent, continuing to chase after Yang Pengfei, saying, "Handsome, come and have some fun! My skills are excellent, you can play with both my mouth and yours, and I guarantee it's safe. It's only fifty yuan, come on!" She then grabbed Yang Pengfei's arm, blocking his path. Forced to stop, Yang Pengfei looked up and sized up the prostitute standing before him. She was scantily clad, her face covered in a thick layer of powder, snow-white, and her lips... [The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the prostitute's story.] Because of her heavy makeup, Yang Pengfei couldn't immediately tell her real age, but her figure was

quite good, with large breasts and a plump bottom. However, no matter how good her figure was, Yang Pengfei had no interest in her. He said, "No, I'm not interested." After saying that, he shook off her hand, walked around her, and prepared to go to the roadside to hail a taxi.

Unexpectedly, the woman persisted, saying, "Handsome, please have some fun with me. Just take pity on me. I've been standing here all night, and I haven't made a single sale. My husband and children are waiting for me to bring money home to buy rice. If you think fifty is too expensive, thirty will do, or even twenty. Just consider it a meal for my family."

Seeing her so desperate, Yang Pengfei felt a pang of sadness, thinking, "How difficult it is for people living at the bottom of society! Even though she's just a prostitute, she's a hundred times better than those who cheat, swindle, and steal."

At this moment, Yang Pengfei reached the roadside and flagged down a taxi. Seeing that there was no hope, the prostitute stopped in disappointment and turned to leave. "Wait," Yang Pengfei called after her, then took a fifty-yuan note from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand before getting into the taxi.

Chapter 30 Flirting

The car slowly started moving. Through the glass window, Yang Pengfei saw the prostitute still standing on the side of the road, staring blankly in their direction. Her gaze seemed to hold surprise, mockery, and a hint of gratitude. But Yang Pengfei didn't care about any of that anymore. He thought that regardless of whether what she said was true or false, one thing was undeniable: her life was indeed very difficult, as could be seen from her cheap clothes and cosmetics. He would consider it an act of charity for the poor.

I remember once when he was having dinner with He Xiao, He Xiao gave a systematic classification of the prostitution industry. He said that the worst kind of prostitute was the kind that Yang Pengfei had just encountered. These prostitutes would solicit customers near train stations and bus stations, and their targets were mostly out-of-towners and migrant workers. The price was also very cheap, only 20 or 30 yuan per session. Some didn't even need a venue; they could just find a dimly lit place and lift their legs to finish the job. However, these people are also quite pitiful and deserving of sympathy. No one would resort to this unless they were desperate and had no other choice. Slightly better off than those prostitutes are those working in small beauty salons and barbershops on the roadside. At least these prostitutes have a fixed place and don't need to go out to solicit customers, thus avoiding a lot of hardship from the wind and sun. Oh, no, only wind, no sun, because those in this line of work are usually night shift workers. A level above that are the prostitutes in star-rated hotels, saunas, massage parlors, and bars. These prostitutes just accompany customers for food and drinks, and the tips are usually around 200 yuan. If it's an escort service, the fee is extra. In short, a complete service costs at least 500 or 600 yuan. Therefore, there are quite a few prostitutes with assets of hundreds of thousands, or even millions. He Xiao said that although these "chickens" earned a lot of money, they could not be considered the highest-grade "chickens." At that time, Yang Pengfei was very curious and asked him, "If earning so much money can't be considered the highest-grade 'chicken,' then what is the highest-grade?" Although He Xiao usually called Yang Pengfei "boss" this and "boss" that, Yang Pengfei was ashamed of himself when it came to visiting prostitutes.

He Xiao laughed, "The highest-class ones are of course the 'chickens' in upscale members-only clubs. The members of those clubs are all multi-millionaires, paying hundreds of thousands in membership fees every year. The 'chickens' they provide are naturally extraordinary—young, beautiful, and stunning. Their looks and demeanor are comparable to TV stars, and they all have respectable professions outside the club; some are even celebrities. Of course, their services are expensive; you can't get a single session for less than ten thousand yuan."

Hearing He Xiao's boastful talk, Yang Pengfei laughed and said, "Looks like you've tried all four levels." "

Pshaw! Do you think I'm a bull in heat, going after every female? Let me tell you, those two lower-class ones are never even on my radar." He Xiao said indignantly, his expression like that of a revolutionary youth from the 1920s. However, his expression didn't last long before he adopted the typical look of a john, saying, "Hehe, boss, that top-class 'chicken' really tasted good, so satisfying! Haha..." followed by a burst of lewd laughter.

Yang Pengfei was quite envious of him at the time, thinking that it's fucking good to be rich, you can do whatever you want. But despite his envy, Yang Pengfei generally refused his frequent invitations to go out and fool around with him. This wasn't because he was particularly virtuous at the time, but because he hadn't found a job and wasn't in the mood for such things. Besides, his relationship with Qin Xiaolu was still relatively stable and harmonious.

Now, Yang Pengfei no longer envied him. Although He Xiao was still richer than him, he was content to have a wonderful woman like Yuan Tingting loving him. Besides Yuan Tingting, he also had complicated relationships with Xia Bing, Sister Yun, and other women, although Yang Pengfei didn't know whether they would bring him good fortune or misfortune. But having so many beautiful women with whom he had ambiguous relationships still made him quite proud.

Thinking of Sister Yun, Yang Pengfei remembered his promise to her at the airport to call her when he returned. But it was already midnight, and Yang Pengfei didn't want to disturb her. So he called He Xiao instead. The call went through, but no one answered after a long time. He dialed again, and finally someone answered.

"Hello, who is it?" He Xiao's voice sounded strange, as if he was panting or suppressing something. Yang Pengfei knew perfectly well what he was doing. This guy was definitely not asleep at this hour; he was either at home with his girlfriend, doing their marital rituals, or at some entertainment venue, engaging in illicit activities with a prostitute.

"It's me. It's only been a few days! You can't even recognize my voice?" Yang Pengfei deliberately shouted. The driver kept glancing at him in the rearview mirror.

"Ah? It's Boss. When did you get back?" He Xiao's voice was calmer. Yang Pengfei could faintly hear a woman's voice on the phone, saying, "You're so annoying!"

Yang Pengfei chuckled and said, "I just got back, so I just wanted to let you know. Okay, you can keep fighting. I won't bother you anymore."

"Hehe, Boss, you understand me! Okay, that's settled then. I'll treat you to a welcome-back dinner tomorrow. Bye!" He hung up the phone impatiently. Just as he did, Yang Pengfei heard a woman's scream from the other end. It seemed that this guy had re-entered her body. Yang Pengfei shook his head with a smile and cursed, "That little pervert."

Back at work, Yang Pengfei was quite excited. He fixed his hair and tie in front of the mirror in the elevator before walking into his office with his usual smile.

"Wow! Pengfei, you're back!" Xiao Li, with his sharp eyes, spotted Yang Pengfei before he even stepped inside. Hearing Xiao Li's words, the others looked up at the door and, seeing Yang Pengfei, gathered around.

"Xiao Yang, when did you get back? Yesterday?"

"Xiao Yang, you've been away for quite a while, over a month!"

"Pengfei, you're riding high now!"

...

A flurry of questions arose, and Yang Pengfei smiled and answered them one by one. While chatting with everyone, he glanced at Chen Jun. Chen Jun didn't join the others in gathering around Yang Pengfei; instead, she sat at her desk, watching him with a half-smile, her thoughts unknown.

Just then, Yang Pengfei suddenly noticed a strange girl sitting at his desk, looking at him. He was puzzled, thinking, "She's probably new, but why is she sitting in my seat? If she's there, where am I supposed to sit?"

Seeing Yang Pengfei looking at the girl, Xiao Li quickly said, "Oh, right, I forgot to introduce you. This is the new college graduate, Wu Shan." Then he pointed to Yang Pengfei and said to Wu Shan, "These are some truly remarkable people! He used to sit at this very desk, but he only sat there for a few days and he's already on his way to success. He's Yang Pengfei, the 'Great Talent'!" Although Xiao Li spoke jokingly, there was a hint of envy and jealousy in his tone.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What 'Great Talent'? You're just making things up," Yang Pengfei laughed and scolded. Then he smiled and nodded at Wu Shan, saying, "Hello!"

"Hello!" Wu Shan replied.

"Where's my seat?" Yang Pengfei still didn't understand why she had taken his seat, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Hey! Are you really unaware, or are you pretending not to know to provoke us?" Xiao Li said.

"I really don't know, what happened?" Yang Pengfei said innocently.

Xiao Li looked Yang Pengfei up and down and said, "Looks like you really don't know. Let me tell you, you've been transferred out of this bank and gone to head office. Sigh! Thinking about me, I've been working here for almost two years and I'm still stuck in the same place. But you've been here for less than half a year and you've already been promoted and given a raise. Sigh, comparing yourself to others is infuriating." After saying that, he sighed repeatedly and pretended to be in pain, which made Wu Shan cover her mouth and laugh.

"Ah! Transferred now?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself. Although he knew that his position would definitely change after he came back, he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. It seems that Yuan Tingting had already arranged everything here, just waiting for him to come back to receive his reward.

Just then, Director Wang from the Human Resources Department walked in. When he saw Yang Pengfei, he said, "Xiao Yang, you're back! You've been transferred to the head office. You should report there as soon as possible. As for your specific work, they'll arrange that."

"Alright, I'll be going now. Everyone get back to work," Yang Pengfei said.

"Pengfei, don't forget me when you're successful! I'm counting on you to look after me now," Xiao Li added after Yang Pengfei.

"Hehe, I wonder what I'll be doing then? Maybe I'll be a errand boy again," Yang Pengfei said insincerely.

"Let's go, I have a document to deliver to the branch office downstairs, I'll give you a ride too," Chen Jun, who hadn't spoken until now, said.

"Okay, let's go!"

The two walked out of the office together.

"Hehe, I never expected you to have even hooked up with the boss's daughter," Chen Jun suddenly said in the elevator.

Yang Pengfei was startled and quickly said, "What? Who hooked up with the boss's daughter? Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"Hehe, don't try to impress me. Ever since Yuan Tingting asked you to go to the head office meeting with her that time, I knew something was off between you two. Also, look at the way she looks at you, I can tell she likes you. Well, you've got some skills." Chen Jun teased.

"Nonsense! What makes you say something's off between us? Just because we were in a meeting? Just because of her eyes?" Yang Pengfei retorted guiltily. "

Hehe, what makes you say it? Just because of my intuition about women. Besides, if she didn't like you, why would she strongly recommend you to manage a project? You're a newbie who's only been here for less than three months. Why would she give you this opportunity? Of course, it's undeniable that you're quite capable, and you did a fantastic job on this project, but sometimes opportunity is the most important thing."

Yang Pengfei was speechless. He hadn't expected this seemingly impulsive and bold girl to be so meticulous. Yang Pengfei couldn't think of anything to refute him, so he could only laugh awkwardly, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"Hehe, don't worry, since you don't want to make your relationship public, I'll keep it a secret for you. But as for the hush money..." Chen Jun said with a wink. Yang

Pengfei couldn't help but laugh at her comical appearance and said, "Hehe, I knew you weren't that kind. Fine, I'll treat you to dinner another day, is that alright?"

"Hehe, that's more like it." Chen Jun smiled smugly.

At this moment, the elevator doors opened, and Yang Pengfei took the opportunity to squeeze out the door side by side with her. Just as they were squeezing side by side, Yang Pengfei freed one hand and secretly pinched her plump and bouncy buttocks.

"You're so annoying!" Chen Jun covered her face with her documents and glared at Yang Pengfei. At this, Yang Pengfei smiled smugly at her, making a complete rogue and scoundrel look. Chapter 31
, October 17th: The Mature Woman in the Office . Yang Pengfei had initially worried that Chen Jun would change her attitude after learning about his relationship with Yuan Tingting, because based on past signs, Chen Jun seemed to like him. However, to his surprise, now that she knew, she not only didn't get angry, but even seemed somewhat happy. This made Yang Pengfei breathe a sigh of relief, but also left him with a slight sense of disappointment. So, when they exited the elevator, he took the opportunity to sexually harass Chen Jun to see her reaction. Her reaction was the same as before; she neither got angry nor blamed him, but instead seemed somewhat encouraging. Yang Pengfei was puzzled, wondering what she meant. "Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. I won't figure it out anyway. I'll just let nature take its course." With that thought, Yang Pengfei snapped his fingers at the sky, then got into a taxi and told the driver, "To the Giant Dragon Building." This was Yang Pengfei's second time at the Giant Dragon Building. The first time, he accompanied Yuan Tingting to a meeting, mainly out of curiosity, without any other intentions. His feelings were quite different today. He was both nervous and excited. He was nervous because it was his first time here alone, without Yuan Tingting's company. He didn't know how to face the company's senior leaders, or even the chairman himself. What would he say? What expression would he wear? He had no idea. On the other hand, he was excited because he didn't know what position the head office would assign him. Maybe a department manager. Thinking of this, his excitement intensified. But these were all his inner thoughts; outwardly, nothing seemed amiss. He strode inside, and a pretty young woman greeted him—the same receptionist who had greeted him and Yuan Tingting last time. "Hello, are you Mr. Yang Pengfei?" the receptionist asked politely. "Yes," Yang Pengfei thought, finding it strange. "I've only been here once, and you already remember me? Haha, am I really that charming?" Just as he was feeling pleased, the receptionist quickly poured cold water on his enthusiasm. She said, "Your Director Wang called earlier, saying you'd be here soon. And here you are, just a short while after he hung up." Yang Pengfei chuckled to himself, realizing he was being a lovesick fool. It turned out Director Wang had informed her in advance; it wasn't that she remembered him at all. What a self-delusional act! "Mr. Yang, Chairman Yuan is in a meeting in the conference room. Please wait for him in his office," the receptionist said. "Ah?! The Chairman himself is seeing me?" Yang Pengfei was genuinely surprised, but his excitement only intensified. The receptionist led him to the Chairman's office, made him a cup of tea, and then left. Yang Pengfei then began to survey the office. The chairman's office was indeed exceptionally grand. The large room, over 100 square meters, was divided into two parts. The outer part was the secretary's office, fully equipped with all the latest and most advanced office equipment. The inner part was the chairman's seat, a two-meter-long executive desk gleaming with a deep brown light, almost reflecting a person's shadow. Behind the desk was a high-backed genuine leather swivel chair, also glossy black, seemingly ready to withstand another ten years without any wear. Two leather chairs were placed side-by-side in front of the desk, presumably for subordinates reporting to him. To the left, against the wall, was a row of exquisitely designed sofas, likely for visiting guests. There were also filing cabinets, bookshelves, and art shelves, all antique, dignified, and luxurious. The two parts were separated by tinted glass, allowing a vague view of each other's figures, but preventing the hearing of each other's voices. To speak, one needed to turn on the intercom on the corner of the table, making even people close by feel as if they were separated by a great distance. A moment later, footsteps sounded outside the door. Yang Pengfei quickly stood up to greet them. The first to enter was Yuan Zixiong, chairman of the Julong Group and father of Yuan Tingting. Seeing Yang Pengfei standing respectfully to the side, he smiled and said, "You've arrived, have a seat." Following Yuan Zixiong were two beautiful women. One was surprisingly Yu Jie, Yuan Tingting's old rival. Although Yang Pengfei hadn't had much interaction with her, Yuan Tingting had told him a lot about Yu Jie, knowing she was the aunt of Yuan Tingting's ex-boyfriend and a narrow-minded, vengeful woman. Influenced by these preconceived notions, Yang Pengfei didn't like her, despite her beauty, charm, and mature womanly allure. The other beautiful woman was presumably Yuan Zixiong's secretary, because she immediately sat down at the secretary's desk and began typing rapidly on the computer. "Come on, you two, have a seat," Yuan Zixiong invited again. So Yang Pengfei and Yu Jie sat down in the two leather chairs in front of the "big desk." "I think you two already know each other, so I won't go into further introductions," Yuan Zixiong said, rocking slightly in his leather chair. "Yes, we know each other. They're close confidants of Miss Yuan, who wouldn't know them?" Yu Jie said cryptically.

Upon hearing this, Yang Pengfei was immediately filled with anger, because she implied that he was a gigolo, Yuan Tingting's lover. Yang Pengfei was about to retort, but then he remembered that Yuan Tingting had told him she was narrow-minded. If he argued with her, wouldn't he also appear narrow-minded? Besides, it was his first time speaking to the chairman, so it was best not to appear aggressive. Therefore, he put on his usual smile, extended his hand in a friendly manner, and said, "Director Yu Jie, hello, I've long admired your reputation."

Yu Jie hadn't expected that despite her subtle sarcasm, he not only wasn't angry but also offered to shake her hand in a friendly manner, which caught her somewhat off guard. It's like someone throwing a punch with all their might, only to have it easily dodged by their opponent. They miss, lose their balance, and nearly fall. Instead of pressing their advantage, the opponent helps them up. This makes Yu Jie feel somewhat embarrassed, thinking to herself, "No wonder that little hussy surnamed Yuan likes him; he really is something." She then extends her hand and shakes Yang Pengfei's.

In their first exchange, Yang Pengfei feels he has won slightly, feeling quite pleased with himself and thinking he has avenged Yuan Tingting.

"Haha, young man, not bad! Tingting didn't recommend you wrongly. You did a fantastic job this time, especially your advertising idea, it was excellent! It has caused our business there to soar, something that other newly established branches haven't achieved. Very good, very good!" Yuan Zixiong said with a smile.

"Thank you for the praise, Chairman!"

"Well, that's why I've decided to promote your advertising idea to all the branches."

Yang Pengfei was overjoyed, thinking to himself, "I was just about to bring it up, but you did first! Haha, this is going to be a huge profit! Just imagine, I can make 100,000 yuan in commission from the business volume in that small place in Anhui. If I add up the business volume from branches all over the country, my commission will be at least a million! Haha, I'll be a millionaire now!" Thinking of this, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

Seeing his smile, Yuan Zixiong assumed he was happy because of the praise, so he said, "You did a good job this time, but don't be arrogant. Keep up the good work, okay?"

"Yes, yes, I will keep working hard," Yang Pengfei nodded hurriedly.

Sitting to the side, Yu Jie snorted softly, showing her disdain. To further express her contempt for Yang Pengfei, she tilted her head back and crossed her legs.

However, because her skirt was rather short, barely reaching her knees, the moment she crossed her legs, the purple hem slipped down to her upper thighs, revealing a large section of her legs. She was wearing black stockings, which made her fair thighs appear as if veiled in a black mist, making her look extremely sexy and alluring. Yang Pengfei only glanced at her before feeling his heart race and his lower abdomen heat up. He quickly averted his gaze and sat up straight.

Chapter 32 Helping the Beautiful Boss Get Dressed

This Yu Jie was already forty-one years old, but when Yang Pengfei first saw her, he thought she was only in her early thirties. Later, Yuan Tingting told him that he knew this Director Yu was already over forty. He remembered that when he learned Yu Jie was over forty, the surprised expression on his face made Yuan Tingting tease him for a while.

Later, Yuan Tingting said, "Although we have conflicts, I still admire her skincare and maintenance skills. I wonder if I'll still look as young as she does now when I'm her age?"

Yang Pengfei comforted her, saying, "You'll only become more mature, more charming, and more alluring. As for other aspects, I don't think there will be much change."

"Why are you so sure I won't become ugly by then?"

"Because beauty is in the eye of the beholder!" Yang Pengfei said with a grin.

"So cheesy!"

...

"Alright, now let's get back to the main topic and talk about the upcoming work arrangements." Yuan Zixiong's words pulled Yang Pengfei out of his fond memories of flirting with Yuan Tingting, and he immediately craned his neck to listen.

"After the discussion at the board meeting just now, all shareholders unanimously decided to establish a new company to invest in funds, with Yu Jie serving as the general manager. In view of your excellent performance on that project, I have specially appointed you as the project manager of the company. What do you think?" Yuan Zixiong said.

This was indeed an exceptional promotion, especially since it was personally appointed by the chairman, making it even more extraordinary. Normally, a department manager only needs to be appointed by the general manager. Now, with the chairman's personal appointment, his status was significantly elevated, and even the general manager wouldn't dare underestimate him.

Hearing this news, Yang Pengfei was overjoyed, but his expression remained impassive. He smiled and said humbly, "Thank you, Chairman! I will work even harder."

At this moment, Yu Jie, who had been glancing at him sideways, spoke up, saying, "Congratulations, Manager Yang! A department manager appointed by the chairman himself—this has never happened before here."

Hearing the barbed words from Yu Jie, Yang Pengfei wasn't angry at all. Instead, he appeared incredibly sincere and said, "From now on, I'll be working under General Manager Yu. I hope General Manager Yu will guide me in the future."

"I will," Yu Jie said. "Alright, the new company has just been established, and there's still a lot to do. We'll be going now."

Yuan Zixiong nodded and said, "Okay, you can go ahead."

After leaving the chairman's office, Yang Pengfei asked, "Which floor is our new company on?"

"The new company isn't here," Yu Jie said impatiently. "Just come with me, why are you making such a fuss?"

Yang Pengfei felt awkward and thought to himself, "Oh no, she and Yuan Tingting are old rivals, so she'll definitely take out all her anger on me. Sigh, I thought she'd treat me differently because I look like her, but I didn't expect... my future days won't be easy." Thinking this, his earlier joy at the promotion vanished almost entirely.

Arriving at the underground parking lot, Yu Jie pressed the remote anti-theft lock. A silver-gray BMW immediately honked twice and its lights flashed. Then Yu Jie opened the car door and said to Yang Pengfei, "You drive."

Yang Pengfei said embarrassedly, "I... I can't."

Yu Jie's eyes showed disdain, as if not knowing how to drive was the most shameful thing. "Then what are you standing there for? Get in the car," Yu Jie said impatiently.

Yang Pengfei could only sit awkwardly in the passenger seat, his heart seething with anger. He thought to himself, "You stinking woman, so what if you have a few stinking coins? What's so great about that? If you keep acting so arrogant, I'll... I'll rape you." Thinking of rape, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but stare at her alluring body a few more times, a slight smile creeping onto his face, as if he felt that raping her with his eyes was just as effective as physical rape.

"What are you looking at? Go learn to drive sometime. What kind of general manager drives his manager?" Yu Jie said sternly.

"Yes, yes, I know, I'll hurry up and learn," Yang Pengfei said respectfully. But in his heart, he thought, "What are you so arrogant about? I've raped you in my mind countless times, haha!"

Yang Pengfei fully utilized his Ah Q mentality, feeling much better as a result.

The car drove for nearly forty minutes before stopping in front of a high-end office building. This time, Yang Pengfei learned his lesson. He didn't ask any questions, but simply followed Yu Jie up to the twelfth floor.

As the elevator doors slowly opened, the four gilded characters "Zhengguang Fund" appeared before Yang Pengfei. A receptionist saw Yu Jie and immediately stood up to greet her respectfully, "Ms. Yu, hello!"

Yu Jie nodded slightly and walked inside, with Yang Pengfei following closely behind. Inside, there were quite a few people. The several hundred square meter hall was divided into small cubicles by wooden partitions on desks. People in the cubicles stood up to greet Yu Jie, and instantly, a chorus of "Hello, Ms. Yu!" filled the air. Yu Jie, however, didn't even nod, seemingly oblivious, and walked straight to her office.

Yang Pengfei, not knowing where his office was, had no choice but to continue following her. When they were almost at her office, Yu Jie turned around and said, "Hey, why are you still following me? Go to your office."

Yang Pengfei cursed inwardly, "Damn it! If I knew where my office was, would I be following you around like this?" But he forced a smile and said, "My office is..."

"Oh, right, I forgot this is your first time here. Hey, Xiao Huang, come here for a moment." Yu Jie beckoned to a girl.

"Ms. Yu, what's up?" the girl named Xiao Huang quickly ran to Yu Jie and asked.

"Take your Manager Yang to his office and introduce him to your department," Yu Jie said. Then she added to Yang Pengfei, "Xiao Huang is your secretary. You can ask her if you have any questions. Okay, that's all for now." She then pushed open the door to her office and slammed it shut behind her.

Hearing that Xiao Huang was his secretary, Yang Pengfei inwardly groaned. It turned out that Xiao Huang was rather unattractive. He estimated she was about 1.6 meters tall and weighed around 180 pounds, with a round face like a red Fuji apple covered in freckles. Although Yang Pengfei considered himself not one to judge by appearances, spending all his time with someone so visually unappealing was still unpleasant. However, Xiao Huang was quite eloquent, talking non-stop throughout the journey, quickly helping Yang Pengfei understand the basic situation of their department.

There were six people in their department, including the two of them. Besides Xiao Huang, the rest were all men. Two were currently away on business trips, leaving only two in the office. Xiao Huang introduced them one by one. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Yang Pengfei went into his office.

It was a small office of less than twenty square meters, furnished only with a desk, two chairs, a computer, and a telephone. Although simply furnished, this was Yang Pengfei's first time having his own office, and he was quite happy. He plopped down in the swivel chair and spun around several times, feeling rather smug.

Just then, the telephone on the desk rang. Yang Pengfei picked it up confidently and shouted in a booming voice, "Hello, who is it?"

The person on the other end was clearly startled by his sudden loud voice, remaining silent for a moment before finally uttering a single word: "It's me!" Their tone was clearly displeased.

Yang Pengfei recognized Yu Jie's voice and quickly lowered his voice, saying, "Oh, it's President Yu. What's up?"

Yu Jie didn't answer him directly, but instead said, "Did you get carried away just from twirling around in the boss's chair?"

Yang Pengfei was startled and subconsciously looked around, thinking, "Could she have installed a camera in my office?"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a while, Yu Jie guessed what he was doing and said, "Don't look around. I didn't install any cameras in your office."

Yang Pengfei laughed, "No, how could I suspect President Yu of installing cameras in my office? That would be a doubt on President Yu's noble character! I was just wondering what President Yu wanted to see me about?" But in his heart, he thought, "Damn, this woman is really something. It's like she has eyes that can see a thousand miles. It seems experience counts. I might not be able to outwit her. I'll have to work on my strength in the future."

"Alright, stop joking. Come to my office before you leave work, that's all." Yu Jie hung up the phone with a "click.

" "Fine, you're so arrogant!" Yang Pengfei said into the dial tone.

Although this fund company was newly established, its preliminary preparations were excellent, as evidenced by its complete office equipment and the bustling crowd outside. At this moment, his project manager's desk was piled high with documents and reports. Xiao Huang told him that these were venture capital applications submitted by various companies, as well as some investment projects found by subordinates. He, the project manager, had to review and approve all of these, deciding which projects to invest in. Of course, projects with large investment amounts needed to be reported to the general manager for her decision.

Yang Pengfei casually flipped through the application reports and found that these were all small projects, with investment amounts less than a million, which he could easily decide. At this moment, instead of feeling the thrill of power, Yang Pengfei felt a headache coming on. He didn't know how to choose; if the investment failed and caused losses to the company, he would bear full responsibility. Not only would he be unable to justify his actions at the company's board meeting, but his immediate supervisor, Yu Jie, wouldn't let him off easily either. She would definitely use this opportunity to attack Yuan Tingting. And the last thing Yang Pengfei wanted was for his beloved woman to be implicated because of his mistake.

"Sigh! With the promotion comes greater pressure; life is still tough," Yang Pengfei sighed inwardly.

And so, Yang Pengfei continued reviewing report after report, not knowing how much time had passed, until Xiao Huang came in and said, "Manager Yang, it's almost time to leave work."

"Oh, really?" Yang Pengfei picked up his phone and saw it was already 4:30. It was indeed almost time to leave, but Yang Pengfei knew that Xiao Huang's main purpose in telling him this was to remind him to go to President Yu's office. It seemed that Yu Jie had already informed Xiao Huang when she called him, asking her to remind him. Perhaps Xiao Huang was Yu Jie's spy, constantly monitoring him and reporting his every move to Yu Jie. Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei felt like an underground member of the Kuomintang during the reign of terror in the White Area.

"Knock knock," Yang Pengfei gently knocked on Yu Jie's office door. No one answered, so he knocked again.

"Come in," someone responded this time.

"Damn, still so arrogant," Yang Pengfei cursed inwardly.

Stepping into Yu Jie's office, Yang Pengfei felt a sense of openness. This office was more than three times the size of Yang Pengfei's own, and not only was it large, but its furnishings were also extremely luxurious. A large glass curtain wall allowed ample natural light, and two potted green plants in the corners added a touch of life.

Besides these, there was a sofa, a coffee table, a plasma TV, and even a small bar in one corner displaying various fine wines, including Louis XVIII, Royal Salute, Bonaparte, and others. Yang Pengfei didn't recognize the others, but judging from the labels, each bottle cost at least two thousand yuan.

The large, gleaming executive desk in front of Yu Jie was comparable to the one in the chairman's office, with two telephones, one red and one black, and a computer with an LCD monitor (Yang Pengfei's office computer was just a flat screen). Although the computer was still on, Yu Jie also had a laptop in front of her, and she was typing away rapidly on it.

Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Looks like she's either chatting enthusiastically with some online friend or posting on some forum." Although he really wanted to know what Yu Jie was doing on the computer and wanted to peek, he finally suppressed his curiosity and stood respectfully in front of her, asking, "Ms. Yu, what can I do for you?"

"Hmm, could you find a few projects with investment value? Let me see them," Yu Jie said without looking up.

"I...I haven't found any yet," Yang Pengfei replied honestly.

Yu Jie finally looked up, glanced at him, then slowly closed her laptop and said leisurely, "Manager Yang, your work efficiency is too low. Don't think that just because Miss Yuan is backing you up, you can treat your work with this kind of attitude. You need to know that here, I am your direct supervisor. If you don't perform well at work, I have the right to fire you."

"Damn, is it really that bad?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Aren't you deliberately picking on me? I've only been here for a few hours! And you're already forcing me to produce results? Besides, these are all small projects; I can decide them myself, and I don't need to report to you." He was furious, wishing he could jump on the table and yell at her. However, he had no choice but to bow his head under her roof, so he still smiled and said, "Ms. Yu is right. I will work hard. Tomorrow, I will put a complete investment project and investment plan on your desk."

"Hmm," Yu Jie snorted lightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go out first," Yang Pengfei said softly.

Yu Jie glanced at her watch and said, "It's already after work, and I think you're free, so could you do me a favor?" Although she said she was asking Yang Pengfei for help, she spoke with such confidence that it sounded more like an order than a request.

"No problem, what is it? Please tell me." Despite Yang Pengfei's strong reluctance, he still smiled and said.

Yu Jie didn't answer him directly but stood up and pointed to the coat rack. Following her finger, Yang Pengfei saw a jacket hanging on the rack. Looking at her tight-fitting tank top, he understood. He quickly ran to the rack, took down the jacket, and handed it to Yu Jie. However, Yu Jie didn't reach out to take it; she just gestured with her lips, indicating that Yang Pengfei should put it on for her.

Chapter 033 A Family of Three

"Damn it, what does she take me for? I'm your subordinate, not your servant," Yang Pengfei thought to himself, and his movements slowed down.

Yu Jie seemed to sense his hesitation and said, "What? Don't you even have this much gentlemanly manners?"

"Of course I have gentlemanly manners, but it depends on who I'm talking to," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. But despite his thoughts, he still walked behind Yu Jie and slipped his sleeves into her dazzlingly white arms.

Because Yang Pengfei was a head taller than Yu Jie, and because her ample breasts squeezed a gap in her tight tank top, Yang Pengfei easily saw the deep cleavage of her chest—mysterious, sexy, and alluring. Yang Pengfei felt his little brother stirring again, so he quickly pulled his sleeves back over her shoulder and hastily retreated to the side, afraid that Yu Jie would discover something.

"Damn, is she trying to seduce me?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself, standing to the side. "If she really is trying to seduce me, should I firmly refuse or go along with it?"

Yang Pengfei was engaged in a fierce internal struggle as he watched Yu Jie get dressed, as if he were undergoing a Hamlet-like "to be or not to be?" self-examination.

At this moment, Yu Jie had already buttoned up her coat, picked up her small bag, and pointed to a cardboard box in the corner of the room, saying to Yang Pengfei, "This is a box of lychees that a client gave me. Can you help me carry them home?"

"What? Are you kidding me? I just finished being a maid, and now I'm a porter!" Yang Pengfei lamented inwardly.

"Hurry up, I'll go downstairs first and wait for you in the car." Yu Jie said and walked straight out. "Oh, right, don't forget to close this door tightly when you come out," Yu Jie added as she left.

Yang Pengfei grimaced, cursing Yu Jie's ancestors in his mind, before slowly picking up the cardboard box. "Ugh! That's really heavy, I bet it weighs at least thirty pounds. Which customer is so bored as to send this thing of all? It's not worth much, but it's huge." Yang Pengfei grumbled as he hoisted the cardboard box onto his

shoulder and headed out. Just then, his phone rang. Yang Pengfei quickly steadied the box on his shoulder with one hand and pulled his phone out of his pocket with the other.

"Hello, boss, it's me." It was He Xiao's voice.

Yang Pengfei remembered that He Xiao had said last night that he would treat him to a welcome-back dinner. Sure enough, He Xiao said, "Boss, you're off work? Come on over, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Sigh, I can't, my boss has something to do, I can't get away," Yang Pengfei said dejectedly.

"Haha, boss, don't pretend to be innocent after getting a good deal. I bet the boss wants you to do 'things' in bed. Such a good thing, don't pretend to be gloomy. But you two have been apart for a long time, boss, take it easy, don't be too greedy, slow and steady wins the race, haha..."

Yang Pengfei was both amused and exasperated. He knew He Xiao had mistaken the "boss" he was referring to for Yuan Tingting. "Sigh, this boss is not that boss. Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm carrying a big box on my shoulder right now. Let's contact each other another day, bye!"

When he got downstairs, he found Yu Jie had already parked her car in front of the gate and was waiting for him. Seeing Yang Pengfei come down, Yu Jie said impatiently, "Why are you so late?"

"You think I'm slow? Then you come and carry it." Yang Pengfei thought to himself. But he still honestly said, "I just got a call from a friend, so..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking, hurry up and put the things in the car." Yu Jie interrupted him and opened the trunk of the car.

After Yang Pengfei put his things away, he got into the car. Yu Jie started the engine and said, "I'll be your driver, and you'll be my porter. Neither of us is taking advantage of the other."

Yang Pengfei forced a smile and said something that even he found somewhat disgusting: "Serving a leader is my duty and my honor, especially for such a beautiful leader like you. It's a real treat. How can you say I'm taking advantage of you? If you insist on calling it taking advantage, then I'd be willing to let you take advantage of me every day." "

Hmph, so glib. No wonder Miss Yuan was so easily fooled by you," Yu Jie said coldly. Although her tone was cold, her expression softened.

"These are my honest thoughts, if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do." Yang Pengfei said, feigning seriousness, but inwardly he was delighted. He noticed Yu Jie's expression had softened, and thought to himself, "Looks like women all like to hear others say they're beautiful. Humph, you, Yu Jie, are no exception. Haha, as long as I flatter her more, life shouldn't be too hard."

The car drove a little further and stopped in front of a school. Yang Pengfei saw the school's name through the car window; it was a famous elite school in Donghai City called Elite Middle School. Yang Pengfei had heard of its reputation before, but he didn't understand why Yu Jie had parked there. Could it be...?

Yu Jie noticed his confusion and said, "It's the weekend, I'm here to pick up my daughter."

"Oh, I see." Yang Pengfei said, feigning understanding.

"Tch! You didn't even think of that? I wonder what you're thinking about all day?" Yu Jie scolded mercilessly.

Yang Pengfei chuckled awkwardly and said, "I really didn't expect it. I didn't expect your daughter to be in middle school already. But you can't blame me, because no one would believe you're already a middle school mother." This was Yang Pengfei's honest opinion, without any hint of flattery.

Yu Jie was secretly pleased. She had always been most satisfied with her figure and skin. Sometimes when she went shopping with her daughter, some people would mistake them for sisters, prompting her daughter to jokingly call her "older sister" several times.

"Hmph, sweet talk. You should go back and say those things to your Miss Yuan." Although Yu Jie was quite pleased with Yang Pengfei's words, her face remained cold.

Yang Pengfei, having spoken the truth, was met with a rebuff and felt quite annoyed, so he remained silent. At this moment, Yu Jie took out her phone, dialed a number, and quickly said into the phone, "Hello, Qingyu, Mom is at your school gate now, come out quickly." Her tone was very gentle, a stark contrast to her tone when speaking to Yang Pengfei earlier.

"I didn't expect her to have such a gentle side, I really didn't see that coming," Yang Pengfei thought to himself.

After a while, a group of girls came out of the school. Yu Jie quickly rolled down the car window, waved to one of the girls, and called out, "Qingyu!" Qingyu waved back to her mother, then said a few words to her classmates before running towards them. As Qingyu got closer, Yang Pengfei noticed that this girl looked about seven-tenths like her mother, equally beautiful. She wore a ponytail, a white shirt, a black skirt, and sneakers.

Although her school uniform was simple in style and monochromatic in color, it made her look youthful and energetic. However, what attracted Yang Pengfei's eye the most were her breasts, which were developed like small steamed buns and bounced up and down with her running.

"Mom, why are you so late?" Qingyu complained to Yu Jie by the car window.

"I'm sorry, baby! I had something to do, so I was delayed. Come on, get in the car. I bought you your favorite lychees today."

"Really? That's great! Thank you, Mom." Qingyu said and tried to stick her head into the car window to kiss Yu Jie.

"Go away, you're all sweaty." Yu Jie laughed and pushed Qingyu away.

"Huh! He is..." At this moment, Qingyu noticed Yang Pengfei sitting next to her.

"He's Mom's colleague. I bought too many lychees for you today, and I couldn't carry them all, so I asked this uncle to help." Yu Jie explained.

"Hello, Uncle!" Qingyu said obediently.

"Hello, hello!" Yang Pengfei responded hurriedly.

"Look at you, all sweaty! Where did you go running around like that?" Yu Jie asked through the rearview mirror.

"Hehe, I played badminton with my classmates after school," Qingyu replied, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a tissue.

"You're already a sophomore in high school, the college entrance exam is just around the corner, and instead of focusing on your studies, you're playing badminton," Yu Jie said, adopting a typical parental tone, which made Yang Pengfei secretly chuckle.

"Alright, alright, aren't you annoying? You always say this every time she comes home. I won't let her come home next time," Qingyu said unhappily.

"Isn't Mom just worried about you, doing this for your own good?"

"Mr. Yu, you don't need to be so nervous. There's still some time before the college entrance exam in your sophomore year. Besides, sports are a good thing. Please don't blame Qingyu anymore," Yang Pengfei quickly interjected, afraid that the mother and daughter would make the atmosphere awkward.

"Hehe, this uncle is so understanding," Yu

Jie rolled her eyes at Yang Pengfei, implying that he shouldn't have said so much.

"Damn it, you're doing this for your daughter's own good, but I'm doing this for your own good too! You know, teenagers are most rebellious. The more you ask them to do something, the more they'll do the opposite. You don't even understand this? How are you going to educate your child?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself. "Now I'm trying to smooth things over between you two, and instead of thanking me, you're blaming me. It's outrageous!"

"Uncle, I don't think you're that much older than me, so I'll just call you brother," Qingyu said, looking at Yang Pengfei with her big, beautiful eyes.

"Hehe, brother and sister, that sounds a bit ambiguous," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. He was actually quite happy for Qingyu to call him that, but he showed his displeasure on his face and said, "This... this isn't very appropriate. I'm your mother's colleague. If you call me brother, then I'll be a generation below your mother! No way!" As he said this, Yang Pengfei secretly glanced at Yu Jie and saw a faint smile on her face. Yang Pengfei couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

"No, I'll call you brother!" Qingyu said coquettishly, shaking Yang Pengfei's arm.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want!" Yang Pengfei quickly begged for mercy. In front of Yu Jie, he didn't dare to be too affectionate with Qingyu, after all, she was already a fairly mature girl. If he offended Yu Jie, it would be a loss.

Yu Jie finally revealed her rare smile and said, "Xiaoyu, didn't you always hate Mom's colleagues? Why are you acting so different today, getting along so well with him?"

Qingyu pouted and said, "Hmph, you're one to talk! Look at your former colleagues, they were either pot-bellied or obsequious, and some even had lecherous eyes. They were really annoying!"

Yu Jie blushed and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense. What do you know about lecherous eyes? They're your elders, you know."

Seeing Yu Jie's somewhat shy appearance, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but feel amused. He thought to himself, "It seems that Yu Jie used to often have her subordinates help her move things, or socialize with other senior managers. Hehe, what man isn't lustful? Especially a beautiful and mature woman like Yu Jie, who wouldn't be tempted?" Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but ask, "Qingyu, what about me? Am I different from your mother's former colleagues?"

“Of course it’s different. You weren’t lecherous, and you didn’t flatter my mother. In fact, you even stood up to her and spoke up for me. That’s the biggest difference between you and them,” Qingyu said seriously. “Also, Mom, don’t you think he looks a bit like my cousin?”

Yu Jie and Yang Pengfei were both startled, and an unnatural look appeared on their faces. Especially Yang Pengfei, who secretly groaned, “Oh dear! My little darling, your mother’s attitude towards me has just improved, why did you bring up this sensitive topic? If she gets back to her old wounds and hatred for Yuan Tingting, won’t she take it out on me in the end?” Yang Pengfei

was inwardly groaning, but on the surface he didn’t show it, and just said lightly, “Is that so?”

“Yes, he really does look a bit like her. Mom, don’t you think so?” Qingyu asked, hugging Yu Jie’s neck from behind.

“Don’t be silly, Mom is driving.”

Hearing Yu Jie’s rather gentle words, Yang Pengfei’s uneasy heart relaxed a little.

"Mom, do you think they look alike?" Qingyu persisted.

"I don't think they look alike at all. They're completely different," Yu Jie said

, her words carrying a double meaning. Yang Pengfei, of course, understood the implication in Yu Jie's words. His face flushed slightly. Thinking of Qingyu's earlier comment that he hadn't flattered her mother, he felt even more ashamed. He thought to himself, "My flattery skills far surpass those of your mother's former colleagues; you just haven't seen it."

Thinking this, he felt a slight sense of gratitude towards Yu Jie for not exposing him to Qingyu. He himself didn't understand why he suddenly cared so much about his image in front of Qingyu. Was it simply because she liked him, and he wanted her to maintain that affection?

"Mom's taste is terrible," Qingyu said angrily when Yu Jie didn't agree with her.

Yu Jie laughed, "Alright, we're home. Hurry up and get out and unload the lychees."

Hearing this, Qingyu perked up again and exclaimed, "Let me see how many we bought! Is it enough for me to eat all night?" She got out of the car and eagerly opened the trunk.

"Wow! What a huge box!" Qingyu exclaimed, reaching out to lift the box. However, after several attempts, her face flushed red, and she couldn't move it an inch.

Yu Jie laughed from behind, "So? Is it enough for you to eat all night?"

"That's enough, enough for the three of us. Let's eat and watch TV tonight, okay?" Qingyu clapped her hands. However, though she didn't mean anything by it, Yu Jie blushed instantly, and Yang Pengfei's heart fluttered at the same time. Both of them simultaneously conjured up a warm image of a family of three sitting together, eating snacks and watching TV.

Chapter 034 The Temptation of the Little Lolita

"Ahem, let me carry it." Yang Pengfei broke the slightly awkward atmosphere first.

"It's heavy, let me help you carry it." Qingyu said worriedly.

"Hehe, no need." With that, Yang Pengfei easily hoisted the cardboard box onto his shoulder with a burst of strength.

"Wow! Brother, you're quite the strongman!" Qingyu exclaimed, slightly exaggeratedly.

"Xiaoyu, take him home first, I'll go park the car in the garage."

"Okay, let's go, brother." Qingyu skipped ahead, leading the way.

Yu Jie's home was in an upscale villa area, filled with villas of various styles, each one incredibly valuable. Although Yang Pengfei had some money now, buying a villa here was something he wouldn't even dare to dream of.

"Brother, look, my home is over there," Qingyu said, pointing to a villa. Yang

Pengfei looked up; it was a three-story villa with white walls and red tiles, and a small, beautiful garden in front. Yang Pengfei couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! Your house is so beautiful! How many people live here?"

Qingyu replied, "Just my mom and I."

"Oh? And your dad?" Yang Pengfei blurted out, but then realized it was inappropriate, as it seemed like he was intruding on her privacy. However, the words were already out, and he couldn't take them back. He could only silently blame Yuan Tingting for not telling him about Yu Jie's family.

Sure enough, Qingyu's face darkened upon hearing Yang Pengfei's words. She said, "I don't know either. I've never seen my dad. I asked my mom, but she wouldn't say. If I asked again, she would cry, so I stopped asking."

"Sigh! He's got a story to tell!" Yang Pengfei sighed inwardly.

To cheer up Qingyu's slightly downcast mood, Yang Pengfei quickly changed the subject, saying, "Your name is really interesting, it's both 'sunny' and 'rainy,' and it sounds quite nice too."

"Really?" Qingyu immediately perked up, "My mom told me that before I was born, the sky was clear and sunny, but as soon as I was born, it started to drizzle, so that's why she named me that. I really like the name."

"Hehe, really? It seems your birth was quite legendary." Yang Pengfei teased. "

Hmph, of course. Here, this is for you." Qingyu casually handed Yang Pengfei a card.

"What's this?"

"My business card." Qingyu said seriously. "

Hehe, you even have a business card, that's impressive." Yang Pengfei took it and looked at it; it had three large characters written on it: Yu Qingyu. Below were some smaller print, including her phone number, her position in class, and other information.

Qingyu said proudly, "What's so special about this? You people in society keep talking about aligning with international standards, right? Students in our school can't fall behind, we have to talk about aligning with society too. This business card is a symbol of that."

"Hmm, not bad, not bad at all. You're the class monitor and the Chinese language representative, that's really impressive," Yang Pengfei praised, looking at the business card.

Hearing Yang Pengfei's constant praise, Qingyu became a little shy and said, "Okay, just put it away, don't throw it in the trash."

"No, no, why would I throw it in the trash? Don't worry, I'll keep this business card close to my body."

Qingyu blushed and said, "That's more like it. What about yours?"

"Mine? Oh, I'm sorry, today is my first day working here, I haven't had time to print my business card yet. I'll give it to you after I print it, okay?" Yang Pengfei said apologetically.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"My surname is Yang, and my given name is Pengfei."

"Yang Pengfei," Qingyu murmured. "Your name is Pengfei, and my name is Qingyu. Both are related to the sky. Isn't that a coincidence?"

"Hehe. That explanation is a bit far-fetched." Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "It seems this little girl has a good impression of me. I think I can change Yu Jie's opinion of me through her. Even if I don't change it, it would be good if she improved her attitude towards me. Haha, you have to attack the enemy's fortress from within." Thinking of this, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

"What? Are you laughing at me for being silly?" Qingyu said a little angrily when he didn't answer for a long time.

"Oh, no, no, I was thinking that when I think about it, the two names do seem to be related. Your imagination is really rich. How come I didn't think of that?"

"Hehe, that's the difference between men and women." Qingyu said playfully.

Yang Pengfei almost laughed out loud, thinking to himself, "Can you even be considered a woman? You're just a little girl at best."

"Ah! We're home, please!" Qingyu opened the door and gestured for him to enter.

Yang Pengfei stood at the door and looked inside. "Wow, this house is huge!" Not only was it large, but it was also incredibly opulently decorated, the most beautiful house Yang Pengfei had ever seen. The entire house was a duplex, so the ceiling in the hall was very high, giving it a palatial feel. A huge lotus-shaped chandelier hung from the high ceiling, and the floor was covered with gleaming solid wood flooring, so smooth it seemed almost too beautiful to step on. Yang Pengfei stood at the door and said, "Qingyu, I won't go in then. I'll just leave the things here."

"How can that be? Come in quickly, the things still need to be put in the kitchen." Yang Pengfei had no choice but to change his shoes and go inside, carrying a box of lychees into the kitchen.

Coming out of the kitchen, Qingyu handed him a can of Coke, saying, "Sit down and have something to drink."

"No, no," Yang Pengfei quickly waved his hand in refusal. He knew Yu Jie was a little annoyed with him, and if he were to freeload off her just because he had helped her move some things, wouldn't that only make her more disgusted?

Just as Yang Pengfei was waving his hand in refusal, Yu Jie returned. As soon as Qingyu saw Yu Jie, she said, "Mom, brother is leaving now."

Yu Jie glanced at Yang Pengfei and said, "Xiaoyu, he's in a hurry to go back to his date. You shouldn't stop him."

"Really? Brother, do you have a girlfriend?"

Yang Pengfei suddenly felt a little embarrassed and quickly said, "No, no."

"Then why don't you eat here before you leave? We haven't had any guests in a long time." Qingyu's words were more of a plea than a polite remark.

Yang Pengfei's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "Such a big house with only the two of them living in it does seem a bit lonely." Coupled with Qingyu's pitiful pleading, Yang Pengfei considered staying to have a meal with them, but he wasn't sure what Yu Jie was thinking. He hesitated, unsure whether to leave or stay.

"Since Xiaoyu is so insistent on you staying, then why don't you stay for a meal?" Yu Jie finally spoke, her tone neither warm nor cold.

"Well... alright then, I'll trouble you, Ms. Yu," Yang Pengfei nodded.

"Great!" Qingyu exclaimed happily, "Brother, you sit for a while, watch some TV, I'm going to take a shower, I'll be right back." At that moment, Yu Jie went into her bedroom, leaving Yang Pengfei alone in the living room.

Yang Pengfei sat listlessly on the sofa, flipping through channels with the remote control, but none of the programs caught his eye. He was incredibly bored, but he couldn't very well wander around. Annoyed, he thought, "Is this how you treat your guests? I kindly stayed to keep you company, and you all just take showers and go to your bedrooms, leaving your guest alone in the living room. What kind of behavior is this?" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, almost ready to leave without saying goodbye.

Just then, a soft sound came from upstairs. Yang Pengfei looked up and saw Yu Jie emerging from her bedroom. Her hair was still wet, casually draped over her shoulders. She wore a silver-gray silk robe, tied at the waist with a ribbon that completely covered her body, leaving only a section of her fair and delicate legs exposed. Seeing this, Yang Pengfei suddenly realized, thinking to himself, "So you two are alike, both needing to take a shower before entering the house."

Yu Jie came downstairs and said to Yang Pengfei expressionlessly, "Bored, aren't you?"

"It's alright, it's alright!"

"Then sit a little longer, I'll go prepare dinner."

"I'll help you." Yang Pengfei jumped up from the sofa.

"No need!"

"It's okay, I'm quite good at cooking." Yang Pengfei said smugly.

"Well... whatever you want." After saying that, Yu Jie turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Yang Pengfei followed closely behind Yu Jie, his nose filled with the fresh fragrance emanating from her body after her shower, and his eyes saw her round and shapely buttocks moving under her silk nightgown, which was inexplicably sexy. Yang Pengfei felt a slight heat rising from his lower abdomen, and his little brother below also became restless.

At this moment, Yang Pengfei began to regret his earlier decision. He shouldn't have gone into the kitchen with her to cook. He thought to himself, "In such a relatively small space, physical contact is inevitable. If she notices my physical reaction, I'm doomed!" Thinking this, he inwardly groaned.

"Brother, where are you going? Come watch TV with me." Qingyu's voice rang in Yang Pengfei's ear at just the right moment. Yang Pengfei was overjoyed. Looking at Yu Jie who had turned around, Yu Jie said, "You watch TV with Xiaoyu for a while. I can cook by myself."

Yang Pengfei felt like he had been granted a pardon and returned to the sofa. As soon as he sat down, Qingyu leaned towards him. Only then did Yang Pengfei realize that the pajamas Qingyu was wearing were exactly the same as Yu Jie's in color, texture, and style, except that they were a little smaller. At this moment, Qingyu propped her feet up on the coffee table, her fair and delicate thighs peeking out from the slit in her bathrobe, causing Yang Pengfei to blush and his heart to race again. (

Chapter 35, October 17th)

Yang Pengfei went inside and found it sparsely populated, with only a few middle-aged men and women chatting amongst themselves. It seemed this tea bar wasn't a popular spot for young people to relax at night. Yang Pengfei found a seat and looked towards the counter, but didn't see Sister Yun, only a few waitresses. At this moment, a waitress approached and politely asked, "Sir, what would you like to order?"

"A cup of Pu'er tea, and a few small snacks."

"Okay, coming right away, please wait a moment!"

"Oh, by the way, where's your boss, Sister Yun?" Yang Pengfei asked casually.

"The boss is out. If you need anything, I can pass on the message."

"Oh, no problem, I was just asking."

Yang Pengfei was quite frustrated. He wanted to call her, but then he thought, "Since she's out so late, she must have something important to do. I'd better not disturb her and just wait here for a while."

Because he felt quite awkward at Yu Jie's house, he hadn't eaten much. When the waitress brought him fragrant tea and snacks, Yang Pengfei's appetite was whetted. So he sipped his tea and ate the snacks, listening to the melodious saxophone music playing from the tea bar's speakers. He felt incredibly comfortable and didn't find the wait boring anymore.

About an hour later, Sister Yun still hadn't returned. By then, the other middle-aged men and women in the tea bar had all left, leaving only Yang Pengfei. The waitresses started clearing the tables and cleaning the floor; it seemed they were about to close. Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Looks like I won't be able to wait for Sister Yun tonight. I should go back."

"Miss, the bill!" Yang Pengfei called out. However, just as he lowered his head to take out his wallet, he heard another waitress's voice beside him: "Sister Yun, you're back."

Yang Pengfei's heart leaped with joy, and he quickly looked up towards the door. Sure enough, he saw Sister Yun standing there, radiant. She was wearing a black evening gown, tall and graceful, her elegant jewelry highlighting her bare skin, making the slightly dim tea bar brighten.

Since Yang Pengfei was the only one left in the tea bar, Sister Yun quickly noticed him. She was slightly taken aback at first, but then gave him a charming smile. As he approached, Sister Yun asked, "When did you get back?"

"Late last night. I wanted to call you, but it was too late, so..."

"No need to say anything. I know you meant well, afraid of bothering me," Sister Yun said softly.

"Where did you come from?" Yang Pengfei asked curiously, seeing her dressed so elegantly, as if she had attended an important occasion.

"Oh, I went to a friend's birthday party, hehe, I had no choice but to dress like this," Sister Yun said shyly.

"Sister Yun, you look so beautiful tonight!" Yang Pengfei stared at her intently.

"Really?" Sister Yun felt flustered and a little shy under his bold and intense gaze, and could only brush a strand of hair from her forehead to cover it. However, even this casual little gesture was incredibly charming and seductive in Yang Pengfei's eyes, making him involuntarily recall the passionate night they had shared, and her alluring posture beneath him.

Yang Pengfei felt a surge of heat throughout his body, and the desire he had suppressed at Yu Jie's house not long ago surged up uncontrollably again. He grabbed Yun Jie's fair hand, wanting to say something, but couldn't think of anything appropriate. After a long pause, he finally managed to say, "How have you been these days?"

Yun Jie was startled by his sudden action, but being a mature woman, she quickly understood the lust in Yang Pengfei's eyes. So she didn't pull her hand away, letting Yang Pengfei hold it tightly. She just gave him a slightly reproachful look and whispered, "People are watching us."

Yang Pengfei was startled and glanced sideways, only to see the waitresses behind the bar frequently glancing in their direction and occasionally covering their mouths to giggle. Yang Pengfei blushed, hurriedly letting go of her hand, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I was a bit out of line."

Sister Yun smiled and said, "She didn't blame you, why are you apologizing?" She paused and then said, "Aren't you full yet?"

"Oh, I'm full, I was just about to pay the bill when I saw you come back."

Sister Yun smiled and said, "Then let's go."

"Okay, Miss, the bill!"

"Never mind, it's on me today, let's go."

"Hehe, thank you, Sister Yun." Yang Pengfei very gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Sister Yun and handed her her small handbag that was placed to the side. Sister Yun took the bag and smiled, saying, "It's been more than a month since I last saw you, you've become very gentlemanly." Yang Pengfei smiled shyly and didn't say anything.

"Boss, take care, hehe!" Several waitresses behind the bar greeted Sister Yun and occasionally let out a few mischievous laughs.

Sister Yun blushed and deliberately put on a stern face, saying, "What are you all laughing about? Hurry up and clean up the floor and go home. Don't be late again tomorrow."

"Okay, boss. Hehe!"

Yang Pengfei was also a little embarrassed by their laughter, so he said to Sister Yun, "I'll go out and hail a taxi first."

"No need, I brought my car today."

"Oh!" Yang Pengfei was slightly surprised, thinking to himself, "It seems like everyone can drive these days? I guess I really need to learn, otherwise I'll be too outdated."

After leaving the teahouse, Yang Pengfei didn't see the car parked at the entrance. Just as he was about to ask, Sister Yun said first, "The car is in the parking lot across the street. Let's walk a bit first."

Yang Pengfei nodded, and the two walked side by side. No one spoke again. The only sound on the quiet street was the clatter of Yun Jie's high heels on the ground. Each sound seemed to strike Yang Pengfei's heart, filling him with both excitement and unease. He was excited because he anticipated something more happening with Yun Jie that night;

but uneasy because he felt guilty towards Yuan Tingting. His previous passionate encounter with Yun Jie had been under the influence of alcohol, which lessened his guilt somewhat. This time, however, he had gone to Yun Jie himself while completely sober, and he secretly hoped to rekindle their past pleasure. All of this made Yang Pengfei feel utterly despicable, vile, and shameless.

Despite mentally berating himself, Yang Pengfei followed closely behind Yun Jie, step by step, towards the parking lot.

It was a white Guangzhou Honda. Yang Pengfei had just sat in the passenger seat and hadn't even had a chance to ask Yun Jie where they were going. Sister Yun pounced on him, and soon Yang Pengfei's face was wet with the saliva left from their kiss.

"Pengfei, do you know? Since that night, not a single night has passed without me thinking of you. But you're so cruel, you haven't come to see me even once," Sister Yun murmured dreamily. The soft light streaming in from the car window illuminated her flushed face, making her look incredibly alluring and seductive, while her eyes sparkled like wet gems.

Yang Pengfei was caught off guard by Sister Yun's enthusiasm and initiative, but he was quickly aroused by her whispers and passionate kisses, his last vestiges of hesitation and unease vanishing completely. He wrapped his arms around Yun Jie's slender waist, and his lips quickly captured her fragrant tongue as it roamed his face, drawing it into his mouth. Instantly, their tongues explored and intertwined in each other's mouths…

Because of the many cars entering and leaving the parking lot, glaring headlights frequently swept across their faces. Yun Jie, panting, broke free from Yang Pengfei's embrace, giving him a charmingly seductive look, and said in a sweet voice, "Le, come to my house, okay?"

Yang Pengfei was naturally happy to oblige, but he still deliberately teased, "But I want it now! Who told you to dress so sexy tonight? You've stirred up my long-dormant desires." As he spoke, he began to roughly grope her full breasts.

"You're so annoying!" Yun Jie surprisingly showed a girlish shyness, pulling Yang Pengfei's hand away from her chest, saying, "Stop it, I need to drive." With that, she started the car.

This was a main road, and the streets were congested with cars coming and going, making it quite crowded. Sister Yun had to concentrate on driving. But at this moment, Yang Pengfei's hand was still gently caressing her thigh. Although there was a thin layer of stockings between them, the feel was excellent—soft and smooth. Yang Pengfei couldn't help but increase the pressure of his caresses.

The tickling made Sister Yun giggle, but because her foot was on the brake, she didn't dare to move her leg away. She could only say to him with a coquettish look, "I know you're a little excited, but you have to consider that I'm driving right now. If I'm not careful, I might have a close encounter with another car."

"Who's excited, you know?" Yang Pengfei said with a wicked smile. Then, the hand that had been roaming over her thigh slipped inside her skirt, touching her private area through her panties. He immediately felt a patch of fur there, which was also a little wet.

Sister Yun cried out urgently, "Take it away! If you don't, I'll run someone over with my car!"

But Yang Pengfei ignored her. His excited hand gradually expanded its caress, and soon he felt the swelling, the slightly parted petals layered upon each other, the cleft wet and bubbling like a spring.

To prevent him from taking further action, Sister Yun pulled her hips back, but Yang Pengfei relentlessly pursued, his fingers continuing to tease her, sometimes even probing inside. Sister Yun dared not move her lower body, so she swayed her upper body, causing her full breasts to bounce wildly.

"If you don't take your hand away, I'm going to stop the car. I'm completely exhausted," Sister Yun said, and actually pulled the car over into a parking lane.

“Now it’s my turn.” Sister Yun said, then flipped over and sat on Yang Pengfei’s lap. Yang Pengfei wrapped his arms around her soft, boneless waist and asked, “What are you going to do?”

“Why don’t you try and see?” Sister Yun said, proudly straightening her body. But as soon as she straightened up, Yang Pengfei’s arms around her waist suddenly tightened, and Sister Yun fell back onto his chest. At that moment, Sister Yun realized that Yang Pengfei had lifted her skirt, and his burning little brother was pressing against her softness through several layers of fabric.

Yang Pengfei felt like he was about to explode. He roughly tried to unbutton her clothes, but Sister Yun resolutely struggled and refused.

Burning with desire, Yang Pengfei was somewhat at a loss. Suddenly, Sister Yun gently reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, softly pulling it off. Then, her warm, soft lips, like tiny, velvety insects, danced lightly over Yang Pengfei's body. A tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his entire being, his tense muscles unconsciously relaxing, and his mind gradually becoming hazy, as if he had drunk several glasses of strong liquor and was feeling a bit drowsy and tipsy.

Kissed by Sister Yun, Yang Pengfei's desire gradually intensified, and he stripped Sister Yun almost completely naked.

A cool night breeze drifted in through the car window, gently caressing Yun Jie's snow-white, full breasts. Under the burning gaze of her eyes, they grew even firmer, the rosy areolas gradually turning an alluring crimson from her fiery desire. At the peaks of her pure, pert breasts, a pair of delicate, translucent nipples stood erect, like vibrant, alluring flower stamens, shyly awaiting the arrival of ardent admirers.

Yang Pengfei's hand climbed onto Yun Jie's full, soft, cotton-like breasts, and he couldn't resist grasping her exquisitely beautiful, firm right breast, kneading and stroking it vigorously. His index finger and thumb pinched and twisted the small, slightly upturned nipple, while he lowered his head to gently bite the other nipple, sucking on it like a baby seeking food.

Had these two high, prominent mounds not longed for such tender, lingering caresses? Have those two alluring cherries on the peak long forgotten the bliss of being licked and sucked?

Yun Jie's delicate cherries, sucked by Yang Pengfei, felt both soft and pleasurable. Her brows furrowed slightly, her jade-like face flushed, and her sensual red lips parted slightly, heavy breathing accompanied by waves of pleasure, emitting alluring low moans. Under Yang Pengfei's wanton manipulation and teasing stimulation, Yun Jie's supple waist swayed unconsciously, her beautiful face filled with a myriad of irresistible emotions, her expression utterly seductive.

Yang Pengfei's right hand reluctantly left her firm, elastic breasts, roaming over her smooth skin, unwilling to miss a single corner, gliding over her silky, plump belly, heading straight for the verdant paradise.

His hand invaded the tender, red petals of Yun Jie's slightly parted vulva between her snow-white legs. One hand caressed and kneaded her full, rounded breasts, while the other slid down between her long, snow-white, smooth legs, teasing and stimulating her delicate, exquisite vulva. This private sanctuary, untouched by anyone, reflexively arched its body under Yang Pengfei's gentle touch, its legs involuntarily clamping together, as it murmured softly, "No...it's so embarrassing..."

Yang Pengfei's middle finger slowly parted the tightly closed... Two petals, inserted together, pierced the secret cave hidden beneath the lush grass. The moment they entered, Sister Yun, who had been trying to maintain a dignified image in front of Yang Pengfei, completely collapsed. She reacted violently, shaking her head and twisting her body, involuntarily letting out moans from her cherry lips: "Ah... Oh... Husband..."

As Yang Pengfei's fingers forcefully penetrated her jade gate, reaching deep into her sensitive and sacred private parts, Sister Yun felt an unbearable restlessness. She desperately wanted to break free from his fingers, but the masculine heat emanating from his palm, pressed tightly against her crevice, had already made her whole body numb, leaving her powerless.

Yang Pengfei's unbridled actions gave her an unprecedented thrill. Although she tried to restrain herself from being too unrestrained and lewd, as Yang Pengfei's fingers kneaded and explored her moist, open vulva, waves of pleasure spread from her lower body to her entire body. Her tightly closed petals opened slightly as if yearning, revealing the tender pink labia inside. A wave of heat surged up from her lower body, and the uncontrollable desire within her finally erupted. With a series of soft moans, streams of spring water gushed from her alluring vulva, wetting the car.

"This rascal, he's really killing me! I never thought he was so good at it with women."

The waves of unbearable tingling sensation made Sister Yun's consciousness float away, and she lost all sense of time and place. The excessive tingling and passion were too much for her to bear, and the raging fire of desire burned away all her restraint and reason.

Her long-suppressed primal desires were fully aroused. She gasped for breath, her nimble tongue occasionally licking her slightly parted lips, moaning softly. Her flushed skin was covered in glistening beads of sweat, her slender waist swaying like a snake, unconsciously responding to Yang Pengfei's caresses. Her shapely, long legs were no longer tightly closed.

The endless waves of carnal pleasure assaulted her reason time and again, until finally her lower body unconsciously twisted and thrust. The emptiness made her abandon all restraint, her eyes glazed over, and she murmured in a soft voice, "My darling, please spare me! Please, stop..." Yang

Pengfei's ministrations had left Yun Jie weak and limp, her entire body tingling and itchy. Her delicate, sensual heart was filled with shy blush, and her stunningly beautiful face was flushed crimson. As wave after wave of electric-like stimulation emanated from the red plum blossoms of the snow-capped peaks, flowing throughout the body, from the upper body to the lower body, penetrating deep into the lower body, the sensitive and tender clitoris deep within the "flower palace" spasmed in waves, involuntarily emitting soft moans:

"Ugh... ugh... it itches... ah... ah ah... ugh... ah ah ah... ah... ugh... um... ah ah... ugh... ugh... it itches so much... ugh... um... sigh..."

Suddenly, Yang Pengfei noticed that between Yun Jie's legs, her thong and stockings, tightly wrapped around her plump and luscious mons pubis, were soaked with the lustful fluid flowing from between her legs. Now, the thong was deeply embedded in her thick labia, making the pink flesh in the middle faintly visible, looking exceptionally lewd.

A unique, pungent scent, characteristic of a woman's body, emanated from there, stimulating Yang Pengfei's senses. Without hesitation, he pulled his stockings and thong down to his knees. Instantly, a breathtakingly erotic scene unfolded before him. Yang Pengfei saw that Yun Jie's labia were swollen and parted, the two pink, tender flesh exuding a wanton aura, tempting his senses.

A pink protrusion stood proudly erect—Yun Jie's swollen clitoris. Seeing its alluring appearance, Yang Pengfei couldn't resist reaching out and pressing on the clitoris. Yun Jie felt a jolt of pleasure, like an electric shock, rise between her legs, her whole body trembled, and she let out a loud moan.

Seeing how sensitive Sister Yun's clitoris was, Yang Pengfei became even more excited. He unconsciously grabbed her clitoris with two fingers and began kneading it. Waves of pleasure washed over him, and Sister Yun's cries grew louder. One of her buttocks moved almost frantically, responding to Yang Pengfei's teasing. Her near-madness fueled Yang Pengfei's lust.

While continuing to tease Sister Yun's clitoris, Yang Pengfei lowered his head and began licking her now-flowing, wet vagina again. "Ah, husband, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm flying! Sister Yun, Sister Yun's little cunt is going to fly! Ah... It feels so good, husband, I'm going to die for you! Lick faster, you're making Sister Yun feel so good... Ah, ah, come on, husband, come on... I, I feel so good, I'm going to fly! Oh my god, husband, husband... you..." "Oh, your tongue is so good, so amazing! It's making Sister Yun feel like she's flying, flying to heaven..."

Sister Yun cried out wildly, thrusting her buttocks forward, making her alluring cleft even more prominent, and pressing even more tightly against Yang Pengfei's fingers and tongue. The frenzied ecstasy made Yang Pengfei almost breathless. Under these circumstances, Yang Pengfei licked even more frantically between Sister Yun's legs. The lustful fluid flowing from between Sister Yun's legs had already wet Yang Pengfei's face.

At the same time, Yang Pengfei's hands reached under Sister Yun's buttocks, supporting them, kneading her beautiful buttocks and feeling their elasticity. He then forcefully brought Sister Yun's little cunt to his mouth, kissing and teasing her incessantly. Now, Sister Yun's hair was disheveled, and her wanton appearance would make any man's blood boil.

"Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore... Husband, I'm so happy, so happy, I'm flying! My little cunt, my little cunt needs to pee, ah, ah... I need to pee, I can't take it anymore, husband, lick my little cunt to death... My little cunt can't take it, can't take it anymore, really can't take it anymore... Husband, lick it again, lick it again, ah, ah, ah, no, no, I can't take it anymore."

While moaning, Sister Yun suddenly reached out and pressed Yang Pengfei's head down, forcing it between her legs. Then, Sister Yun's body tensed up, and her thick labia contracted violently. With the contraction of her labia, a large gush of bright white liquid spurted out of her vagina, some of it hitting the windshield of the Honda and some hitting Yang Pengfei's head.

Yang Pengfei had clearly not expected that Sister Yun, besides her legendary deep throat skills, would also be so sensitive. Under his teasing, she had actually experienced a wanton squirting. A surge of immense pleasure washed over him, making Yang Pengfei forget about the urine on his face. He stared intently at Sister Yun. Sister Yun, seeing Yang Pengfei's wet and somewhat disheveled face, found it amusing and couldn't help but giggle. As she laughed, her large, half-hidden breasts trembled once more before Yang Pengfei, igniting another surge of desire within him.

Sister Yun looked at Yang Pengfei, took a couple of deep breaths, and then said to him with seductive eyes, "Husband, I really didn't expect you to be so amazing. Just now, you made me feel like I was going to die, but your thing hasn't even gone inside me yet. If you push in a little further, wouldn't that make it even more comfortable? Good husband, I'm sorry, I just got your face dirty."

As she spoke, Sister Yun struggled to her feet, took out a tissue, and wiped Yang Pengfei's face. Smelling the alluring fragrance emanating from Sister Yun's body, and watching her snow-white and elastic breasts swaying in front of him, Yang Pengfei could no longer restrain himself. Suddenly, he grabbed Sister Yun and pulled her down onto the chair again. Then, Yang Pengfei pulled down his pants, revealing his thick, engorged penis, and slowly lay down on his stomach.

Of course, Sister Yun knew what Yang Pengfei was going to do. She immediately wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, panting, "Husband, I feel so good. Are you really going to put your big cock inside me? That's wonderful! I've been longing for this moment for so long... Husband, come on, my little cunt is ready... Come in, fuck me to death, I'm willing to die under your big cock. And don't forget... later, you must shoot your semen into my little cunt... Husband, did you hear me? Come on, I'm ready..."

At this moment, Sister Yun's hair was flowing down her shoulders, her pretty face was flushed, her lower body was naked, and her upper body was only half-covered by her business suit. Her seductive posture was irresistible. Yang Pengfei could no longer restrain himself. He gripped his erect penis and thrust it hard into Sister Yun, who was reclining on the chair. A thick, hard penis slid heavily into her wet, hot vagina, penetrating all the way in!

Sister Yun felt a thick, hot thing suddenly inserted into her secret, wet vagina. An indescribable feeling of fullness and tingling caused her to let out a sharp cry, her body twisting violently! Only then did Sister Yun realize how thick Yang Pengfei's penis was, and how her already wet, throbbing vagina even felt a slight pain.

Feeling the discomfort, Sister Yun instinctively tried to pull her buttocks back, but Yang Pengfei's hands immediately gripped her buttocks tightly, preventing her escape. Then, he began thrusting heavily into Sister Yun's warm, tight vagina!

At this moment, Yang Pengfei felt all the blood in his body rushing to his large penis. He felt he was going to explode if he didn't release his pent-up desire in Yun Jie's little cunt. So, as soon as he entered Yun Jie's body, he began to thrust vigorously.

Watching Yun Jie's breasts sway with each thrust, Yang Pengfei felt the sensation of his penis moving in and out of her cunt. God, Yun Jie's tight, tender vagina felt so good, it was practically a paradise every man dreamed of.

Yang Pengfei was ecstatic. Yun Jie felt her tight vagina gripping his penis tightly and instinctively began to respond to his thrusts. Her full buttocks arched and lifted, further intensifying her pleasure. Yang Pengfei held Yun Jie tightly, urging her to respond, his full buttocks swaying as he thrust vigorously into her little cunt.

Under Yang Pengfei's frenzied and vigorous thrusting, the alluring and sexy Yun Jie offered almost no resistance, allowing him to pound into her. Yang Pengfei excitedly vented his desires on Yun Jie's full, naked body. On the soft chair, Yun Jie's delicate, full flesh sank in and bounced back as he thrust, her full breasts bouncing like lively jade rabbits.

The lust that Yang Pengfei had suppressed all along was now fully aroused, making him exceptionally powerful. There was no fear of premature ejaculation, so Yang Pengfei confidently and vigorously thrust into the full, captivating body beneath him. Watching Yun Jie moan and wag her tail under his thrusts, Yang Pengfei felt a surge of triumph. So what if she did deep throat? So what if she squirted? In the end, wouldn't she still be driven to ecstasy by his big cock? Wasn't Yun Jie just as easily driven to a state of blissful ecstasy?

Sister Yun kept her eyes tightly closed, savoring the pleasure brought by the constant friction of Yang Pengfei's large glans against the tender flesh of her vagina. Due to Yang Pengfei's rapid thrusts, Sister Yun felt the pleasure inside her vagina becoming increasingly intense. At this point, she could no longer let out loud moans, but instead bit her lip, letting out soft, panting breaths.

Yang Pengfei felt immense pleasure. Sister Yun's voluptuous and alluring body, full of mature feminine charm, made his large penis seem to be on an aphrodisiac, tirelessly thrusting in and out of her vagina. The sounds of their bodies colliding, their increasingly heavy breathing, and the wet, squelching sounds of his penis entering and exiting her vagina echoed throughout the carriage, creating a scene filled with lewdness.

Maintaining this position, Yang Pengfei thrust into Sister Yun nearly a hundred times. Feeling unsatisfied, he got up from his chair, pulled Sister Yun onto his lap, and made her sit on his legs. Sister Yun knew Yang Pengfei had a new trick up his sleeve. She glanced at him with seductive eyes, then blushed and stood up, letting him pull her full thighs apart and place her on his penis. The two were once again one.

Sister Yun was still wearing a white shirt, her fair breasts bouncing under the fabric. Yang Pengfei thrust upwards, his hands encircling her plump buttocks. Afraid of falling backward, Sister Yun had to wrap her arms around Yang Pengfei's neck, swaying her slender waist to satisfy the robber's lust with her beautiful body, her beautiful eyes half-closed as she let out a plaintive, wanton moan.

Sister Yun's snow-white thighs dangled to the ground, extremely sexy. And so, Sister Yun, finally unable to contain herself, let out a sweet moan. After a while, Yang Pengfei stood up again, making Sister Yun kneel on the seat with her head facing the car window. Sister Yun was already so overwhelmed by Yang Pengfei's ministrations that she lost all sense of direction. Waves of pleasure washed over her, making her even more excited. Sensing that Yang Pengfei had something new to do, Sister Yun became even more excited. So, blushing, she eagerly climbed onto the seat, bent over, and stuck out her plump, round, and pert buttocks.

Sister Yun had definitely never crawled like this before; her movements were stiff and unnatural. Her buttocks wiggled carefully, as if afraid that Yang Pengfei would see her anus nestled between her peach-like vulva. The hem of her suit jacket covered the upper half of her buttocks, making her skin appear even whiter and more translucent.

Because of this shameful act, Sister Yun's face flushed crimson, as beautiful and captivating as the sunset. She turned her head, looking at the man throbbing behind her, her large, watery eyes filled with longing and anticipation.

Gazing at the beautiful woman kneeling on the chair, Yang Pengfei's lust flared, his penis swelling rapidly. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he suddenly grabbed Sister Yun's hair, forcing her beautiful head back high. Her delicate face was instantly filled with shyness and excitement. Yang Pengfei caressed the pink skin of Sister Yun's large, white buttocks, enjoying the unique fragrance and smoothness of her body. Sister Yun shifted her buttocks uncomfortably. Suddenly, his hard, hot penis pierced her tender anus like an arrow, striking the center of her full, round buttocks.

"Ah...husband, ah...come on...mmm...so excited...even my husband has never...ah...I'm so looking forward to the feeling of your big cock going into my ass, ah..."

Sister Yun crawled forward, twisting her buttocks, anticipating Yang Pengfei's penetration. But every time Sister Yun's knees moved forward two steps, Yang Pengfei would grab her hips and pull her back. Sister Yun's feigned resistance only stimulated Yang Pengfei's lust. After

several such encounters, the seductive and wanton Sister Yun lay weakly on the chair, raising her pink and round buttocks high, enjoying Yang Pengfei's next wave of attacks with boneless softness. Yang Pengfei's big cock thrust in and out with a thud, seeking the ultimate pleasure in Sister Yun's anus. The beautiful young woman's mouth was slightly open, her face full of coquettish charm, her delicate eyebrows showing a hint of excitement amidst her sorrow, already in a semi-conscious state.

Yun Jie's honest physical reaction aroused extreme excitement and anticipation in her heart. Waves of pleasure surged through her, making her lose her sense of place. The hard and thick sensation coming from her anus made her yearn even more for Yang Pengfei to pierce her body with his hard and hot penis.

At this moment, Yun Jie's round, plump buttocks and full, swollen vulva were completely displayed before Yang Pengfei's eyes. Thick, dark pubic hair extended from her vulva all the way to her anus. Yang Pengfei could no longer appreciate the beauty before him. He held Yun Jie's slender waist in his arms, and his penis pounded into her swollen, protruding opening like a pile driver.

Yun Jie felt as if the tender skin of her anus had been torn apart; the large penis burned, and there wasn't even a gap between them. "Please, harder, it feels so good… ah… ah… harder, faster… ah… so good… faster… ooh… ooh… please use more force…"

Yun Jie's moans grew louder, her plump buttocks swaying from side to side, as if trying to escape the violent thrusting of the large penis. But the more Yun Jie twisted her buttocks, the more violent the attack she received.

"Ah...ah...ah...so good...ahhh...woo, big cock brother...oh, I'm flying...ah..."

Yang Pengfei could no longer control his surging passion. He pulled Yun Jie's voluptuous and alluring body back, making her entire delicate body hang on his upper body. He held Yun Jie's thighs with both hands, and his thick cock pounded like a pile driver, thrusting heavily to the deepest part of her rectum, penetrating Yun Jie's little anus until it was red and swollen, already at its maximum limit. The fiery hot penis filled the little flesh hole completely, leaving no gaps.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Yun Jie let out an unconscious moan. Yang Pengfei could clearly feel Yun Jie's rectum tightly gripping his cock. Each thrust of his hot cock rubbed tightly against the flesh wall, making the beauty groan "mmm...mmm..." For Yang Pengfei, this was such a beautiful melody. Yun Jie's anus was really long and tight.

Yang Pengfei looked down at his thick, dark penis thrusting in and out of Yun Jie's small, delicate anus between her round, white buttocks. The alluring, sexy, and seductive Yun Jie could only desperately enjoy it; it was so pleasurable, the sensation was simply too wonderful! Yang Pengfei thrust his penis in and out of Yun Jie's tight anus again and again.

The beautiful Yun Jie silently endured Yang Pengfei's onslaught, finally beginning to moan loudly: "Ah...ah...ah...ah...my ass is so good...I'm going to fly...husband, big cock brother, ah...ah...please fuck me to death...ah..."

"Haha, Yun Jie, your little cunt can't take it anymore, can it? Beg me, beg me, and I'll shoot inside your little cunt," Yang Pengfei commanded triumphantly. At the same time, Yang Pengfei's penis grew increasingly excited, thrusting violently and repeating the same motion rapidly.

His right hand began to slap Yun Jie's fair buttocks hard. "Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Red handprints appeared on her tender buttocks. Hearing the lewd sounds, Yang Pengfei became even more excited, fully enjoying this rare beauty. "Ah...ah..."

Yun Jie moaned happily, not just physically, but more so emotionally. Yun Jie now only wanted to enjoy herself to the fullest, to enjoy the pleasure that made her feel like she was in heaven. "Ugh...ah ah ah..."

Yun Jie's breathing was intermittent, and large beads of sweat dripped down her body.

"Ah...ugh..."

Yun Jie continued to moan. The thick, red-hot iron rod was inserted into her anus, feeling extremely pleasurable, as if fire was burning her anus. "Ah..."

Sister Yun finally endured the stimulation of pleasure and groaned loudly, "Please...please...you...fuck me, fuck me, fuck my...my body, give it to me quickly, ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Yang Pengfei used all his strength to fuck her harder, and Sister Yun groaned helplessly in the midst of enjoyment, "Ah ah...ah ah...ah...I can't take it anymore, I'm going to fly...ah...faster...give it to me...shoot it into me..."

But Yang Pengfei's penis continued to thrust vigorously, and Sister Yun had no power to resist except to groan. She could only bury her head between her elbows and let the thrusting go on as if she had fainted. Yang Pengfei's penis repeatedly thrust in and out of Sister Yun's tight, narrow, and hot anus, and pleasure gradually surged up. As Yang Pengfei increased the speed of his thrusting, he slapped Yun Jie's plump buttocks and roared, "Hurry, beg me, beg me to cum inside you, hurry, hurry..."

"This time I'm really going to cum!"

Based on her own sexual experience, Yun Jie felt the penis inside her anus grow even thicker, with occasional throbbing. To enjoy this scene that made her feel like she was dying of pleasure, she had to muster her energy, raise her head, open her rosy lips, and shout:

"Please... husband... good... good man... my good brother... cum inside me, cum inside my body... I... need it so much... ah... I can't take it anymore... it's so swollen... hurry... give it to me... ah... you're too strong... ah..."

Yun Jie knew that a woman's sweet words at this time had a strong catalytic effect on a man's excitement, so she moaned loudly, closed her alluring eyes slightly, and indulged her licentiousness to stimulate Yang Pengfei's orgasm.

As expected, Yang Pengfei was stimulated to the point of climax. Instinctively, he pulled Yun Jie's hips back tightly, his penis deeply inserted into her anus. With each contraction and expansion of the glans, a large amount of hot semen was released from the rectum

. Yang Pengfei's body shuddered, and streams of hot semen sprayed into the beautiful Yun Jie's anus. Stimulated by Yang Pengfei's ejaculation, Yun Jie's buttocks tensed sharply. With each ejaculation, her beautiful face, previously furrowed, relaxed. When Yang Pengfei released Yun Jie's voluptuous body, she seemed to have lost all her bones, slumping limply in the chair. Only her exposed, slightly trembling, plump buttocks remained exposed. Her swollen anus remained open, a hole the size of a coin, from which a stream of pure white fluid slowly flowed…

"Uh...uh...so good...harder...uh...kiss me...keep going...don't stop...it's been so long since I've enjoyed this kind of pleasure..."

Sister Yun's alluring red lips parted slightly as she moaned and panted, unable to bear the tingling sensation in her lower body. Yang Pengfei's blood boiled at the sight, and without hesitation, he covered her soft lips with his own. As Yang Pengfei's tongue broke through her two tender, fragrant lips, a stream of sweet saliva immediately poured into Yang Pengfei's mouth, while her smooth tongue welcomed the search of Yang Pengfei's nimble tongue.

Her head began to sway, her long, thick, black hair tickling Yang Pengfei's cheeks. Unable to resist, Yang Pengfei held her head and kissed her deeply, finally finding her soft, tender tongue. As he deeply sucked on it, her alluring eyes suddenly opened, looking at Yang Pengfei, glistening with an unfathomable brilliance—tears of joy!

In the deep, sweet kiss, Yang Pengfei felt Yun Jie involuntarily lift one leg, her shapely calf rubbing against Yang Pengfei's bare leg muscles. Her crotch was wide open from the lift of her leg, allowing Yang Pengfei to clearly see the pink petals of her vulva tightly gripping the ridges of his glans. Yang Pengfei excitedly assumed she was hinting at a bold breakthrough,

so he no longer hesitated and pried open her thighs. With a cry of "Ah!", her jade-like legs were suddenly lifted, revealing her wet, glistening vulva, red and glistening as if coated with oil, so delicate it would slip away at the slightest touch.

Upon closer inspection, her pubic area was densely covered with soft, sensual hair, some parts slightly raised. A milky white line of fluid flowed from her tender labia down her fair, jade-like thighs. Her pink labia occasionally opened and closed, exhaling hot breath.

Her rapid, intoxicating breath, like an aphrodisiac spring breeze, filled Yang Pengfei's nostrils, making his head throb and burning with desire. Moreover, her beauty was like a peach blossom, her smooth skin exuding a sexual allure and a woman's unique fragrance. Sister Yun is a beauty that comes along only once in a century. Her fresh red lips were finally captured. Yang Pengfei immediately pressed his lips to her soft cherry lips. She opened her sexy little mouth, which was full of luscious color. Yang Pengfei pressed his lips to hers and breathed heavily. His tongue explored along her gums and into her mouth. The lipstick on Sister Yun's holy lips was extremely fragrant and sexy.

Yang Pengfei caressed her, his tongue slipping between her lips. Yun Jie's tongue, fragrant as orchids, was intensely drawn to him, their deep kiss like that of a real couple. Overwhelmed

with excitement, Yang Pengfei let out a deep groan, savoring the shy resistance of the beautiful woman before him as she was forced to kiss him by her beloved. He lingered on the mucous membranes of her mouth, teasing her soft tongue, even sucking up her sweet saliva, his actions both lewd and clinging.

Yang Pengfei licked her smooth teeth with his tongue, the fragrant saliva, tinged with powder and lipstick, seeping into his mouth, sweet yet arousing. Her soft, delicate lips were exquisite, her breath fragrant and pleasant. He sucked on her tender tongue until it almost broke, until she was nearly suffocated by his kiss, at which point he released her to catch his breath.

In the back seat of the car, the stunningly beautiful woman, Sister Yun, was now unable to move after being violated by Yang Pengfei. She could only close her beautiful eyes shyly, her face flushed with embarrassment, her cheeks burning red. Yang Pengfei quickly inserted his thick, purplish-red penis between her slightly parted, snow-white legs. The large, hot glans of his penis gently stroked back and forth on her soft, tender vulva. The head of his thick penis rubbed against her tender clitoris, and he used the glans to part her petals. With the help of the wet, slippery fluid, he inadvertently pushed his entire thick penis forward and forcefully inserted it.

Sister Yun lay humiliated on the back of the Honda's back seat, her two long, ivory-like legs, encased in flesh-colored crystal stockings and high heels, trembling slightly. With a long, lewd moan, she felt a strange sensation—a tingling, numb, itchy, and tingling feeling mixed with pleasure and pain—as the hot, thick penis penetrated her, reaching her core. Her long, shapely legs, without any excess fat, stood straight up, her five slender, beautiful toes curled tightly together, as if frozen.

Yang Pengfei's thrust reached deep inside her, and her alluring, hot, and throbbing labia immediately gripped the base of his penis. Every inch of it was tightly bound and held within the still dark and deep vulva by her soft, tender labia and hot, moist mucous membranes.

Sister Yun gripped the back of the seat tightly, her pearly teeth gently biting down, her delicate face flushed, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. As the thick, large penis gradually penetrated her flawless, beautiful body, a dizzying surge of intense pleasure surged through her. The elegant beauty gasped and moaned rapidly, her cries soft and melodious, seemingly resisting yet accepting the large, wet, and slippery penis that had entered her beautiful, secluded passage.

"Ah... ah..."

As she spoke, Sister Yun twisted and struggled, but Yang Pengfei couldn't control his thrusting lower body. The tender flesh of Sister Yun's exquisitely beautiful and noble vaginal walls seemed to have layers, encircling Yang Pengfei's large penis. Every time Yang Pengfei's penis was withdrawn and re-entered, the tender flesh of the vaginal walls would automatically contract and writhe, and the uterine cavity would tightly grip the glans of Yang Pengfei's penis, as if sucking on it. He never expected her to have such a beautiful vagina, truly the best of the best!

She stirred slightly for a moment, the friction of her genitals against each other bringing waves of pleasure and a constant flow of nectar from her vulva. She gave up struggling and lay quietly on the spacious carpet. Yang Pengfei was on top of her, her stunningly beautiful lingerie pulled up to her waist, her lower body pressed naked against Yang Pengfei's. His large penis was fully inserted into her vagina, the head of his penis pressing against her clitoris, so tightly that there wasn't a single gap. Yang Pengfei felt the beautiful woman beneath him had skin like solidified cream, soft and elastic.

The forest between her legs was soft and dense, faintly glowing red. Her pink, tender vulva, containing his penis, opened and closed slightly, releasing a fragrant aroma. The flowing nectar clung to her pubic hair, moistening her snow-white skin, making it appear glossy and smooth. He could feel the muscles in her thighs, pressed tightly against his, were taut, which in turn caused her vagina to contract, her cervix gripping Yang Pengfei's glans tightly, giving him immense pleasure.

Yang Pengfei thrust his large glans into her clitoris, and Sister Yun let out a moan, "Ah..."

Yang Pengfei then began to gently thrust his large penis again. She frowned and said, "Push it in a little harder...husband..." Yang Pengfei kissed her red lips lustfully, "I'll definitely make you feel good..."

As he spoke, Yang Pengfei kissed her soft, fragrant lips. She closed her eyes, letting Yang Pengfei suck on her soft tongue. Yang Pengfei's lower body began to gently thrust, his large penis gently pumping in and out of her vagina, and she began to moan softly again, "Mmm..."

Her expression was one of pleasure and extreme comfort, incredibly sexy and alluring. Driven by lust, Yang Pengfei unbuttoned and lifted her top and tight white tank top. Amidst the dazzling expanse of white, her proud breasts, concealed by a pure white lace bra, were revealed before his eyes. Two rosy nipples were faintly visible beneath the almost transparent lace bra. Beneath Yun

Jie's firm, full breasts, her dazzlingly white skin, bathed in the soft light of the lamp, possessed a jade-like, gentle beauty. Yang Pengfei's hands eagerly and passionately caressed her silky, snow-white skin, his touch caressing and roaming with tender affection.

Yang Pengfei was completely captivated by the incredibly delicate, smooth, and rare texture of her skin. He was immersed in the subtle fragrance emanating from her exquisitely beautiful skin. The

lovely, small nipples of the beautiful woman, Sister Yun, were already erect and firm. Yang Pengfei opened his mouth and sucked on one of her nipples, his tongue swirling around the nipple, making it even harder. He gently swayed his hips, rubbing the tip of his penis against her clitoris, clearly feeling her swollen clitoris tremble. Streams of warm, moist fluid gushed out, soaking his thick penis—it felt so good.

She moaned, her eyes slightly open, her tongue pressing against her upper teeth, then rubbing against her cherry lips. She then left her hardened, light red nipple and passionately kissed her luscious lips, savoring the saliva. Their tongues intertwined, and he sucked it into his own mouth. "

Ah..."

Her moans grew more urgent and incoherent. Suddenly, she used all her strength to clamp her long, alluring legs tightly around Yang Pengfei, rapidly twisting her slender waist and kissing him even more intensely, their tongues almost tangled together. "Mmm..."

Yang Pengfei released her mouth to let her catch her breath, then continued kissing her down her swan-like, straight neck, her snow-white, jade-like skin... ...downwards... Yang Pengfei's lips kissed the beautiful woman's snow-white, smooth breasts, then kissed a small, delicate, tender, shy, already erect, and adorable nipple.

"Mmm..." The stunningly beautiful married woman, Sister Yun, let out another breath full of spring-like desire. Half-asleep, she heard her own seductive moans. Her already flushed face, tinged with lust, turned even redder, her beauty radiant with shyness. Yang Pengfei, now determined to launch his final assault, used his tongue to entwine around one of her soft, already erect nipples, gently licking and sucking it. Meanwhile,

one hand grasped her other proud, trembling breast. Two fingers gently pinched and kneaded that equally engorged, rosy nipple, while his lower body thrust forward.

Feeling the warmth inside her vagina, the beautiful woman allowed Yang Pengfei's hard, erect penis to enter and withdraw from her body. As their lower bodies came into close contact, Yang Pengfei felt layers of tender flesh contracting and writhing, powerfully sucking his penis. He hadn't expected Yun Jie's little vagina to be so tight and supple, and his thrusts in and out directly reached her delicate uterus.i=25>Overwhelming pleasure surged through her, and Sister Yun almost fainted from the comfort. Yang Pengfei gently licked her cherry-like nipples, his penis pressing tightly against her clitoris and rotating and rubbing. A tingling sensation rushed to her head, and she instinctively and involuntarily twisted her fragrant, smooth, jade-like, curvaceous, and alluring snow-white body.

Her deep, indescribably beautiful vaginal walls contracted and writhed, wave after wave of pleasure gradually pushing her to the peak of ecstasy. Overwhelmed with joy, her love juices gushed forth. She cried out wildly, her small, red, sweet-smelling mouth breathing rapidly. Her vagina contracted in waves, sucking on Yang Pengfei's large penis. A powerful wave of pleasure surged through her long-awaited clitoris, and her sweet voice rang out again:

"Good...good...husband...mmm...mmm...good...ah...oh...oh..."

Experiencing the ultimate, intoxicating pleasure once more, Yun Jie, under the excruciating ecstasy, felt the pleasure emanating from her tender, alluring lower body rapidly spreading throughout her body. Wave after wave of joy quickly overwhelmed her.

Yang Pengfei, enjoying Yun Jie's full, smooth, and exquisite body, grasped her two plump, firm, and slippery breasts, kneading them incessantly while simultaneously licking and sucking the trembling, pink nipples, like peanuts. Yun Jie felt utterly comfortable all over; she breathed heavily, limply letting Yang Pengfei ride her.

The intense intercourse made Yun Jie even more alluring and beautiful, desperately twisting her lovely, snow-white buttocks to welcome the gentle touch of his large penis. The violent movements almost made the Honda car creak softly; fortunately, the car hadn't stopped, otherwise, the lewd lovemaking of this adulterous couple would have produced a violent car-shaking sensation!

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