The Death Notice Fanfiction is All an Illusion

"Death Notice Fanfiction: All Is Illusion"

Chapter 0, Prologue Chapter

0, Prologue

Many novels have a prologue, serving as the starting point of the plot. However, mine is not; it's merely a dream.

I heard Gu Long say that knights-errant and assassins are the same, doing roughly the same things. Z, in his novel,

depicted an assassin with perfect skills.

Although his death was somewhat unjust.

As a knight-errant, he wanted to be famous, the more famous the better, ideally everyone would recognize him.

As an assassin, he wanted to be unknown, completely unrecognized.

This is like us erotic writers, hoping no one recognizes us, so we can freely depict a nonexistent

world.

Venting our feelings, but not wanting to take responsibility—that's who I am now.

Therefore, all my descriptions below are merely illusions. I will not, and am unable to, take any responsibility.

The main text begins.

Main text: "Death Notice Fanfiction: All Is Illusion" Chapter 1

[Chapter 1] A fanfiction

bed lamp glows golden, the ambiguous light filling the cozy bedroom.

The man leaned against the headboard and chuckled softly. His left arm encircled a beautiful body, which nestled against him in

a harmonious pose. Long, wavy hair cascaded down her waist, and her snow-white chest rose and

fell gently.

He took out a cigarette with his right hand, and the woman instinctively took the lighter and lit it for him.

"What are you thinking about now?" the woman asked gently, a hint of teasing in her eyes.

The man chuckled softly twice and said, "That fanfiction again."

The woman playfully patted his shoulder, laughing, "You've been reading it for over ten years, haven't you had enough?"

The man laughed twice and said, "It's so lewd…you like reading it too, don't you? Hehe.

And you're criticizing me."

The woman shifted slightly, sighed, and said, "Lewd or not, at this age, it

makes me sound so young. Sigh…"

The man picked up the terminal beside him, turned on the display, and lines of text appeared on the screen in front of the bed.

This is a random

fanfiction . Several names borrowed from characters in a popular detective novel at the time.

"Oh, you're looking again!... Ha, I'm hard again..."

The title of the story is [Death Slip]. The woman's breathing quickened as she slowly read on, becoming

increasingly engrossed in the plot, her hand uncontrollably beginning to stroke herself...:

"Oh, you're such a jerk!" Mu Jianyun stretched out her fair hand, blocking the camera in the man's hand. "You want to

be Teacher Chen!"

Luo Fei chuckled, the golden light highlighting his muscular physique. However, his shoulders seemed slightly sloping, as if one leg was shorter than the other. The camera in his hand wasn't actually taking a picture; it was merely looking at the alluring beauty of this renowned university professor

through the lens , which had a unique charm. "Husband~" Mu Jianyun said softly, "If you keep filming, he's going to..." The psychology expert, biting her red lips, slightly bent her right hand to her mouth, feigning a pitiful look, but could n't hide the smile on her lips. The thin blanket was slowly lifted, and a crew-cut man propped himself up between the woman's jade-like long legs, his lips still glistening moisture. "Sister-in-law,...I,I..." the crew-cut man stammered, seemingly hesitant to get up again. The woman gently stroked his thigh with her left hand, feeling the taut . "Hehe, another big case solved today. Officer Yin worked very hard, fighting three people single-handedly today, making a great . Shouldn't you reward him properly, sister-in-law?" Luo Fei admired his wife's deliberately shy expression through the camera lens. "Besides, the [death warrant] has already been issued, and you've already accepted it. Can you go back on your word?" Luo Fei chuckled. This scene had played out countless times before. Mu Jianyun would always feign shyness and tease the young man , and Yin Jian would always fall for it obediently, appearing flustered and helpless. Even though his lips and mouth were covered in Professor Mu's "sister-in-law's" bodily fluids, he still seemed wooden and shy. However, it wouldn't be long before he would gallop off without hesitation, sending his sister-in-law to the peak time and time again. Hearing about fighting the thugs, Mu Jianyun immediately became tense. She half-raised her head and looked at Yin Jian carefully, asking with slight anxiety, "Little Yin, are you hurt? Didn't I tell you not to risk your life like that?" As she spoke, she pulled Yin Jian closer to her with her left hand, and with her right hand, she felt around on the young policeman's body to make sure he wasn't injured. Yin Jian stammered, "No, no, sister-in-law, those three were just... thugs. I wasn't hurt anywhere. Not even a single knife." Mu Jianyun seemed angry. She straightened up, continuing to examine Yin Jian's body while touching his back, and scolded, "You even used a knife? One against three, using a knife? Are you stupid? Couldn't you have waited for backup? What did I tell you?" She lectured him like an older sister, until she was sure Yin Jian was indeed unharmed, then she breathed a sigh of relief. Yin Jian blushed and said, "I... I didn't think that much. I was just thinking about you... I couldn't let you down . As soon as I thought of you, I forgot my fear and rushed in... I, I..." He scratched his head and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry. I won't do it again next time." Mu Jianyun looked into Yin Jian's sincere eyes, listening to his clumsy, heartfelt confession, and her eyes reddened. She cupped Yin Jian's face in her hands, tilted her head back, and gently kissed him on the lips. The taste of aphrodisiac from his own genitals wafted onto his tongue . Then, Luo Fei saw on camera that Mu Jianyun's face had also turned red. The reason was simple: Mu Jianyun had pulled the kneeling Yin Jian closer to his arms, and so… Yin Jian swelled up.

The thing, seemingly beyond compare, had already skillfully inserted a small portion.

Mu Jianyun lifted his hips and pulled his arms back, and the thing went in a little further. Under the light, the part of the shaft that hadn't yet entered

was gradually moistened by the seeping fluid.

This beautiful and voluptuous psychology professor was already deeply moved.

The handsome and slender young man in front of her was flushed. He saw his beloved sister-in-law,

the wife of his respected elder brother's superior, her eyes glazed, her cheeks flushed, her nostrils flaring slightly, her pink lips slightly parted, exhaling a feminine

breath.

Yin Jian slowly placed his hands on either side of his sister-in-law's waist, staring into her eyes, and slowly said, "Sister-in-law, I

love you."

Mu Jianyun softly hummed in agreement, looked up at Yin Jian, and softly said, "Sister-in-law loves you too."

The thing below had already penetrated deeply, leaving only the thick root part outside, displaying its throbbing

power, completely disproportionate to Yin Jian's lean muscles.

Luo Fei chuckled, "Sure enough, skinny but with a big dick. Tsk tsk." From his lens,

the root of the knotted part was already gleaming, clearly Mu Jianyun's wetness had slowly climbed down the trunk, ready to be fully

inserted.

Mu Jianyun glared at Luo Fei, then turned and touched Yin Jian's face. He said affectionately, "Don't

risk your life anymore, you hear me? You're not good at fighting anyway, um... leave hand-to-hand combat to Liu Song, a dozen people

can't get him... um..."

"Right, leave hand-to-hand combat to me, they can't get close to me, I'll do hand-to-hand combat with my sister-in-law, get inside her, hehe."

A young man emerged from the bedroom doorway, nearly 1.8 meters tall, his strong body without an ounce of excess fat, his deltoid muscles bulging like a tomb, exuding an irresistible physical power. It was Liu Song, the captain of the city's special police force and combat instructor. He stood with his hands on his hips, completely naked, a cannon no less impressive than Yin Jian 's , showing

off his power. "Speak of the devil, and he appears, haha." Luo Fei put down his camera; he hadn't taken a single picture. If people knew that the three most terrifying policemen were having sex with their beautiful wives at home, the news wouldn't be described as mere sensationalism. "If you wash a little longer, Xiao Yin will be all in, and tonight your sister-in-law won't be a virgin anymore." "How could that be? My sister-in-law loves me the most; she'll definitely save some for me." Liu Song said in a deliberately lewd manner, accompanied by a forced smirk, sticking his head between their legs to look. "I told you, Xiao Yin caught three little ones, but I caught the armed gang leader, the black market boxing champion. My sister-in-law will definitely reward me with her virginity tonight." As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, making the appearance of an old lecher. Mu Jianyun glanced at Liu Song, "Dream on! What kind of underground boxing champion can outrun three of you? Showing off like this, you're pathetic. I don't even want you." She then pouted her red lips and said to Yin Jian, " Ignore him, I'll let you shoot first tonight. Come on." With that, she grabbed Yin Jian's buttocks and forcefully swallowed his engorged penis completely. Liu Song feigned heartache and cried out, "Waaah! My sister-in-law is biased! It's not fair!" She shook her head , looking utterly ridiculous. Yin Jian didn't hear a word she said, and uncontrollably thrust a few times, causing the female professor's chest to heave. "Hmm... what are you yelling about? Pathetic. Oh, come closer." Mu Jianyun, enduring Yin Jian's youthful thrusts, spoke haltingly. She opened her red lips and turned towards Liu Song's crotch. "Your sister-in-law is giving you her first performance tonight, her first time swallowing, aren't you going to thank her?" Luo Fei said with a smile, bending down to touch his wife's trembling right breast. He teased, "Oh ho, your cherry is standing up. It's different, it's different ... You're all trembling as soon as I touch your little mark." Mu Jianyun turned her head and pretended to be angry with her husband, "What nonsense are you talking about? I, I'm the same to everyone... Was it me who was trembling? Didn't you see how hard he fucked you?" Luo Fei knew that once something entered his beautiful wife, she would use vulgar language. "Fuck" had to be said as "fuck," and "hole" would definitely be said as "bitch," it never failed him. Liu Song reached out and moved his sister-in-law's head, stepped on one leg, lifted his hips and thrust his thick thing into Mu Jianyun's mouth. The movement was incredibly fast, but Mu Jianyun had practiced it a thousand times. The movement was completed in an instant, without being hurt by Liu Song's spear, and without her teeth touching this huge toy. "Don't hurt yourself, don't hurt others, and don't be hurt by others. Teacher Mu really followed through perfectly." Luo Fei chuckled and joked, referring to the "three no's" principle that had been frequently emphasized in police safety training over the years, and it seemed quite fitting here. Mu Jianyun, head tilted back as she was being fucked, couldn't speak. She reached out and patted her husband with her right hand, then waved it away. Luo Fei stood up, rubbed his penis against his wife's nipple, swung it around, and went to the bedside table to get a cigarette. Mu Jianyun exhaled the penis and turned her head, saying, "Go outside to smoke, it's choking me... ugh." But Liu Song reached out and, with practiced ease, performed the same action, inserting the gun into her lips. He muttered, "The chokehold gun, the king of guns, every shot to the chokehold is the hardest to defend against... Sister-in-law~ Hiss... indeed a martial arts master." Mu Jianyun glared at him, closed her beautiful eyes, placed her left hand on Liu Song's waist, and opened her lips as wide as possible. Liu Song slid forward on his knees, thrusting his hips forward, and the terrifying, arrogant penis died inside his lips. Mu Jianyun's fair neck stretched out long, and the woman's struggling movements were clearly visible; she was obviously trying her best to swallow the glans with her throat. Yin Jian suddenly leaned over her, his gluteal muscles taut, his long spear crackling as it pounded against her, causing her mound of snow-white vulva to bounce incessantly. The beautiful, voluptuous university psychology professor held the man on top of her tightly with her right hand, a clump of messy hair pressed against her red lips, her eyes closed, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, her heavy breaths spraying onto Liu Song's navel, yet she could still hold on firmly, enduring Yin Jian's storm of frenzied thrusting, yet still feeling no friction from his teeth.

Liu Song felt his glans being squeezed and rubbed in an incredible space, the pleasure of instant ascension uncontrollable.

He gritted his teeth and groaned, "Sister-in-law, you're a born slut... uh!" Mu Jianyun stretched out her left arm,

her middle finger without nails suddenly inserting into his anus. It seemed to be a punishment for his nonsense, but she

knew beneath her tightly closed, beautiful eyelids, her originally clear and beautiful eyes had already rolled upwards, revealing carefully crafted whites

...

The man took a drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled. The woman, while stroking his penis, looked up and said softly,

"Husband... I'm choking..."

The man chuckled. "Yun, that's a line from a novel, you know, and you said you didn't like reading it."

The woman gently licked the man's chest and said, "Too bad, a novel is just a novel. I'm not that

pretty."

The man lightly smoked and said, "I think you're prettier than in the novel. Although it's a novel, we're

pretty much the same in bed."

The woman chuckled and rested her face on the man's chest, her left hand still gently stroking.

"Isn't that how every couple is in bed? When two people make love, it can't always be all romance and 'I

love you, you love me,' right?"

"Exactly," the man said with a sigh, "What's the point then? Take you and me, for example. Who would have thought that

a detective captain and a university professor, two highly educated people, would be so lewd and wild in bed, even reading erotic novels

to enhance their pleasure?"

The woman chuckled, "The detective captain is in the past, but you still remember him. You're Director Luo now, you know."

The man paused, then laughed self-deprecatingly. "Yeah, it's been so many years. I got so engrossed in novels that I imagined

myself as a detective captain back then."

The woman stared at the glans that flickered in and out of her hand, sighing, "Novels are great, they give me

room . In novels, I'm even a psychologist in the police force, hehe. Who would have thought that in real life,

being a psychologist is one thing, but I actually have absolutely nothing to do with the police force."

The man laughed, "There's always a gap between reality and fiction. Novels are for entertainment. For example, this fanfiction

author , he would never imagine that Luo Fei and Mu Jianyun in his novels are real people, and... just as lewd,

haha."

The woman lightly patted the man and said, "There's no Yin Jian or Liu Song in real life, what are you excited about?

Why are you so excited?"

"It's just a sexual fantasy," the man said dismissively. "You're the one who helped me untangle this knot in my heart. Men all have this

sexual fantasy of showing off their wives, imagining how exciting it is for their wives to be with their friends, but if it actually happened, it

would probably be deadly. What kind of ancient Greek complex is that again?"

"Ancient Greek Luo Fei the idiot complex." The woman's luscious red lips uttered the vulgarity without any pretense. "

Being a jerk is being a jerk, don't go around bringing up ancient Greece. Be careful those shameless incestuous guys keep messing with your wife."

Luo Fei laughed. "Yeah, yeah, if you hadn't told me all about those dirty things about the ancient Greek gods, I

wouldn't know any of this. It's clear you guys studied these unclean relationships between men and women in college."

"I studied psychology, okay?" The woman stroked her long, wavy hair and leaned against the man's chest again.

"Many basic human emotions are related to these stories, studying some basic theology is a basic course...

like Oedipus complex, Oedipus complex, worship, etc."

Luo Fei reached out and stroked the woman's smooth arm, then pinched her rosy nipple. "Mmm, my wife is the best

. I wish I could be like those in novels, knowledgeable in psychology, but there's no such omnipotent person in the world."

The woman chuckled. "But you're right, we studied these plots back then for the sex

. That god who had several children with his mother, I had an uncontrollable longing for him."

Luo Fei patted the woman's plump buttocks: "Then you should give birth to a son, and let him be your descendant

for ! Haha!"

The woman twisted a few times, then serpentinely swallowed the head-shaking man into her mouth,

mumbling , "Then you'd better hurry up and plant your seed, get this professor pregnant first!"

Luo Fei squinted his eyes in pleasure and asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear you."

The woman spat out ... The man, with his bright red lips parted, spoke in a seductive voice and a flirtatious expression

, "Then hurry up and find a few Yin Jians and Liu Songs to plant their seeds on your wife's belly, get Mu Jianyun

's belly big first... Husband..."

Luo Fei could no longer restrain himself, flipping Mu Jianyun over and taking a deep breath, saying, "Are you ready,

sister-in-law?"

Mu Jianyun's cheeks flushed red, her shyness uncontrollable, but she still opened her watery eyes and looked at her husband,

saying in a seductive voice, "Yin Jian, hurry up and make my belly big, make every part of me old, leave no

room for anything, later Liu Song will fuck me, let him use his semen to clean the pot for you... Oh!..."

Luo Fei took advantage of the situation and thrust into that source of pleasure. The couple closed their eyes, fantasizing that

the non-existent Yin Jians and Liu Songs were taking turns fucking them, experiencing ecstasy.

The text on the bedside table continued to scroll slowly, lines of vibrant words depicting

an even more .

The final chapter of the fanfiction faded away: "In this utterly illusory world, four close-knit

police friends live happily at home. Each operation earns them commendations from their superiors, but Yin Jian and Liu Song

are indifferent. They rush to Luo Fei's house, write various messages on a blank sheet of paper, place it on the woman's

dining table , and await the generous reward that evening. They call this kind of instruction [Death Sentence Notice]."

"Example Notice 1:

Death Sentence Notice

Recipient: Mu Jianyun Identity: Associate Professor of Psychology, Tiger City Police University Method: First to Yin Jian, first to Liu

Song, 3/4 Yin, /4 Liu.

Time: Tonight - Early Morning Executor: Death Sentence Trio"

"Notification Case Two:

Death Slip

Recipient: Mu Jianyun Identity: Associate Professor of Psychology, Tiger City Police University Method: Three-way communication (3 minutes) Time:

Tonight - Early Morning Executor: Death Slip Trio"

"Notification Case Three:

Death Slip

Recipient: Mu Jianyun Identity: Associate Professor of Psychology, Tiger City Police University Method: CP - Daughter-in-law Time:

Tonight - Early Morning Executor: Death Slip Trio"

"Notification Case Four:

Death Slip

Recipient: Mu Jianyun Identity: Associate Professor of Psychology, Tiger City Police University Method: Drama - Professor Mu's

Harmonious Classroom Time: Tonight - Early Morning Executor: Death Slip Trio"

...

Main Text [Death Notice Fanfiction: All Is Illusion] Chapter Two

Chapter Two An Advertisement

"Director Luo, hello." The young man with gold-rimmed glasses extended his hand cautiously, then

flattered with an admiring expression, "It's truly an honor to see you in person. The legends you created back then, Director Luo, filled me with longing in my youth

."

Luo Fei smiled and nodded, gently shaking hands with the young man and gesturing for him to sit down: "Thank you for your praise,

you are a formidable young man ."

If it were still the Luo Fei of ten years ago, he might have said seriously, "There are no legends, those aren't exactly

pleasant memories."

But now Luo Fei would no longer stubbornly try to correct the discrepancies between these dreams and reality. Although he

repeatedly reminded others that behind the so-called legends were actually some horrific and heinous cases, with people

injured , dead, and driven mad.

But now he understood that when someone compliments you, they're just doing it to show it; they don't care

how you respond. You just need to offer the compliments, and everyone can sit down and talk things over peacefully.

The compliments themselves aren't their goal; they have other things to discuss.

Today was no different.

Luo Fei had changed a lot. He was no longer the honest and simple-minded criminal investigation captain he once was,

but a capable and energetic deputy director, even though he wasn't holding the full-time position. In that sense, those

myths from back then were truly just "back then.

" "How can I help you?" This was the first thing Luo Fei required all officers to say when facing the public since becoming deputy director

. He himself, of course, set an example, starting with this half-smiling

greeting . At the same time, his wife's teasing words echoed in his mind, "Hehe, I help you? Sir,

what would you like to order? Hahaha... Your waiter-style greeting is really funny. Foreigners who aren't good at Chinese might

just say, 'Give me a plate of stir-fried pork intestines, cut horizontally, not vertically,' hahaha...

"

Thinking of this, Luo Fei's smile widened.

The young man cleared his throat and began to get into work mode.

"I know Director Luo is in charge of science and technology criminal investigation. Today, I'm here to recommend to you the most

significant . Oh, sorry, I mean invention." It was clear the young man was nervous, even

mispronouncing "discovery" and "invention.

" "Luckily, luckily, I thought you were going to recommend some alien ruins. I'm much more relieved if it's an invention,"

Luo Fei teased with a smile, easing the young man's embarrassment.

"Thank you for your understanding, sir. This is my first time making a presentation, I'm a little nervous." The young man adjusted his glasses,

stood up, opened his backpack, and took out something that looked like swimming goggles.

"VR?" Luo Fei was familiar with this. "Ten years ago it might have been considered a good thing, but as everyone knows,

this thing started becoming widespread in 2026." Luo Fei wasn't an impatient person, but

the thing the young man brought out was too ordinary; even the Shenzhou label wasn't completely removed, and it was obviously an old product.

Seeing the VR glasses, Luo Fei remembered a time when he and his wife were wearing these things and messing around. He

was a female star known as "Master Fan," while Mu Jianyun thought it was an "Italian stallion" having sex with him, and

they were having a great time.

Ten years ago, those female stars were very popular. VR glasses suddenly appeared and became all the rage. Countless hackers created

their own images of female stars and circulated them for download. Captain Xiong liked to have threesomes with two female stars at the time and even made up

a rhyme: "Fan Beng Beng, Li Beng Beng, let me Beng Beng one by one." Privately, this guy could often be seen sitting at a table with a

serious , wearing glasses and his hands clasped in a tiger-claw-like gesture, occasionally shouting, "Good! Devour

the world!" which was quite amusing.

Thinking of this, Luo Fei was slightly distracted. This made him start to doubt himself;

was he already having trouble concentrating at less than sixty years old?

The young man's face flushed, but he quickly regained his composure. "I'm sorry, Director Luo. I might

really not be good at advertising. Let me get to the point right away."

Luo Fei nodded slightly, pulling his thoughts away from those frivolous thoughts, trying his best to forget that his wife actually looked

very much like "Master Fan," and that he didn't need to wear glasses at all. Mu Jianyun was actually often referred to as

"Master Fan with voluptuous breasts and buttocks"...

The young man lowered his head and remained silent for a few seconds.

In a speech or advertisement, this would undoubtedly be a huge failure. Normally, we think a few seconds is very short and

can be ignored. However, when only one person is speaking and everyone else is listening, those few seconds

feel very long to both parties, putting everyone in a very tense state. If this continues, the speaker

often finds themselves in a very disadvantageous position, unable to utter a single word, and ultimately ends up leaving the stage. Luo Fei

was worried that the young man would bend down, shout "Shimima Se," and run away, but fortunately, he raised his head.

"I apologize, I had considered many ways to start to arouse your interest and introduce my purpose, but now..."

"It all sounds like rubbish." His gaze gradually stabilized. "Director Luo, I have something

. Would you be interested?"

Adopting a direct approach, the young man's speech became smoother.

"I've invented a new hardware-software communication method. Right now, our VR seems unpredictable,

even able to adjust the server's data architecture at any time according to user needs, with almost imperceptible latency… but…

" The young man took a deep breath.

"My method can directly convert text into scenes." He gestured a few times.

"Just input any text description, and images and videos will appear directly."

"That doesn't seem like much new technology." Luo Fei was losing interest. If it weren't for his old boss

calling to insist he listen to his nephew's graduation project, he really wouldn't bother dealing with these young people. "And

what use would this have for our criminal investigation work?"

The young man lowered his head and thought for a moment. "Do you like reading novels?"

Luo Fei smiled. "Of course, as you know, I've even acted in novels."

"It's difficult for me to describe this technology simply in words." The young man took out a chip and

scanned it on the conference room's electronic terminal.

Lines of text appeared on the table. Luo Fei glanced at it and knew it was the

masterpiece that had swept the detective novel world; the currently displayed section was

the explosion . The author's writing was delicate and skillful, vividly depicting the scene.

"I won't use the VR I brought, lest you accuse me of cheating. Do you have a VR?" the young man

said , clearly having given up hope for the demonstration and just wanting to leave.

"Of course." Luo Fei took out his portable glasses from his pocket. His were

a streamlined , designed for police officers. He held them in his hand but didn't hand them to the young man. This hesitation stemmed from a

slight personal urge: last night, he had used these glasses to photograph Mu Jianyun lying on the bed, her face covered in semen.

He didn't want the beautiful female professor's face to be casually displayed to others.

The young man reached out and inserted the chip into the slot. "Sorry, this chip isn't mature enough yet

. It can't scan codes; it can only connect physically."

Luo Fei's lips twitched. What if this kid was a hacker who came to steal data? But there was actually nothing in these

glasses . If it was just a leak of explicit photos, it wouldn't be a big deal. He could just pin it all on Master Fan

. Anyway, apart from the huge breasts, Mu Jianyun and Master Fan were almost indistinguishable.

He slowly put on the glasses.

Instantly, a cold and desolate warehouse scene appeared before him. The mottled peeling and rust on the walls were clearly visible, the traces of water flowing across

the ground , the sunlight leaking through the roof, the faint chirping of insects outside the wall, and two

people anxiously calling out to each other by the wall—everything was as vivid as an adult film.

A woman's voice, trembling with sobs, screamed, "No time! No time! Tell me! Tell me!"

Luo Fei ripped off his glasses, staring coldly at the young man. "What the hell is this? Who are you?"

Based on Luo Fei's understanding of text-to-image technology, this was utterly impossible. Such immersive

detail required massive amounts of data, not to mention the constant reminders in the upper right corner of the view to update the image

.

A text description is just a text description; it could never advance the plot based on the thinker's perspective. This

was completely different from modifying image and video modeling on a server terminal.

The young man was clearly terrified. He reached for the chip on his glasses, his pale fingers trembling.

"I'm sorry, Director Luo. I... I didn't know what you saw. I was just researching a technology;

I didn't expect..."

Luo Fei also realized he had lost his composure. "It's alright." He lowered his head, gently rubbing his

temples . "Maybe I'm just a little tired. Your design is excellent... Keep up the good work. Once it's mature,

introduce it into police equipment and contribute as much as possible to criminal investigation."

This wasn't even official jargon; it was practically an order to leave. The young man hurriedly packed his backpack and

ran out of the conference room.

Luo Fei pressed his temples, resisting the overwhelming images and sounds, and finally slumped his head

onto the table. The shadows of the trees dappled the path. Several plainclothes officers followed an elderly man walking quickly. The man's strong, powerful strides showed his robust physique, suggesting he had undergone some kind of special training. The young men in plainclothes, however, were sweating profusely trying

to keep up . "Grandpa, your phone… slow down." "What is it?" the old man asked, his steps unwavering. "The police called, saying Captain Luo has collapsed." The young man held the phone half-up. "The old lady just woke up, you see …" "Is she dead?" The old man slowed his pace slightly. "No, she should be fine, she's been taken to the hospital." The young man jogged along. The old man quickened his pace, making it difficult for him to keep up. "If she's not dead, then she's fine." The old man suddenly stopped. "Erzi, remember what I told you?" "Nothing in life matters except death." With that, the old man walked straight into the building's entrance. The half-open glass door bore the letters "CDR," along with the Chinese characters " Research Center for Difficult and Complex Diseases." The elderly man entered a ward at the end of the corridor. The others stood waiting outside. Lying on the bed was an elderly woman, who appeared to be in her seventies. She slowly opened her eyes, looking at the elderly man who had entered . The old man gently bent down, took her hand, and softly brought his ear to her mouth. The old woman struggled several times before finally opening her mouth and softly uttering a sentence. The strong and resolute old man's eyes widened instantly, as if he had heard something utterly unbelievable. The old woman closed her eyes, let out a long breath, and seemed to drift back into sleep.

The old man remained hunched over, motionless for a long time, until his shoulders trembled slightly.

A young man gently pushed open the door and said, "Captain Luo is awake."

The old man remained bent over, frozen like a statue.

"I heard you fainted today?" Mu Jianyun sat on the edge of the bed, drying her hair as she turned to look at Luo Fei

.

"It's nothing. People only get old at sixty. I'm not even fifty yet, still a long way off. I won't die," Luo Fei said

calmly .

"What happened? Have you been too tired lately?" Mu Jianyun put down the hairdryer and looked at the mirror opposite her.

In the mirror was a charming face, her naturally fair skin flushed with a faint rosy hue. A hint of

allure lingered in the corners of her eyes, making her always look radiant. Only her slightly full red lips

added a touch of sexiness. Her long, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her appear both intellectual and seductive.

"With such a beautiful wife, how can I not be tired? It's normal to age faster," Luo Fei said with a grin. He put down

the terminal and slipped his hands under his wife's armpits from behind, climbing up her two perfectly firm breasts. "As they say,

an older man with a younger wife is more interesting."

Mu Jianyun leaned her head on Luo Fei's shoulder and turned to kiss him. "Shameless, all you do is pretend to be a father

and fuck people all day long, mmm."

Luo Fei pecked his wife's red lips, "There's more pleasure in the bedroom than drawing eyebrows, wasn't it you who was shouting

to let loose let loose?"

Mu Jianyun touched her husband's cheek with her hand and chuckled. "If everyone did it like you, one, two, three, four, and then again,

it would seem like a training camp. You don't understand romance."

Luo Fei laughed heartily, "The first wave of the Five Waves Mantra: moaning!" As he spoke, he pinched her nipples hard,

the force just right, a tantalizingly itchy pain. Mu Jianyun moaned softly and seductively, instantly filling

the bedroom with endless allure.

"Moaning, huh? I'm getting old after all." The woman grabbed the handkerchief in front of her chest and breathed softly. "When we first

got together , you'd fuck me five times a day, but now it's just dinner. Morning sex and lunchtime sex are gone."

Ten years ago, Luo Fei and Mu Jianyun decided to live together. Two mature individuals, attracted to each other for years, were as

wildly craving as monks and nuns who had just been liberated from sexual discipline. As long as no one else was present, Luo Fei would inevitably grab

this well-endowed female lecturer and fuck her three times. It was common for him to be interrupted before ejaculating by someone else, forcing himself

to chat . After being fucked for the last time in a very short period of several dozen days, one day Mu Jianyun

lay , and sighed, "You've only seen me for three things lately."

"What three things?"

"These are three place names, from Russia, guess them."

"Touching Sikkim?"

"Touch my ass! When have you ever touched me? There wasn't even foreplay, that's not right!"

"Sucking on glass?"

"Sucking my ass, I'm the one sucking you, when have you ever let me suck you! That's not right either."

"I can't guess anymore, I surrender." Luo Fei sat in his large office chair, slowly wiping the semen off his girlfriend's vulva with a tissue

. With each wipe, another stream flowed out, slowly dripping down her buttocks. It reminded one of "a waterfall plunging three thousand feet"...

"

Ignorance is truly terrifying. It's obvious you didn't study world geography properly." Mu Jianyun spread her legs wider to allow the semen

to flow out more smoothly. However, it was all for naught. Her full, snow-white vulva had long since returned to its

tight, narrow opening, resembling a smiling steamed bun. Unless Luo Fei reached out and parted it, he couldn't scoop out anything.

"You've already surrendered, why are you still teasing me?" Luo Fei shook his head with a laugh, mischievously pressing the woman's hidden

clitoris . This caused the female professor to let out a soft moan.

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you. The answer is: Huludao, Baku, Charlie Menggan."

"Hey!" Luo Fei slapped his forehead. "I thought it was something else, isn't this an old riddle? Mengyun used to…"

He stopped. The clock of the world seemed to stop for a moment.

"You still have the nerve to say that? The morning gunfight and luncheon were both things you strongly insisted on canceling." Luo Fei gently stroked his wife's

flat stomach, complaining.

"Hehe, what can I do? Your dick is too big." Mu Jianyun twisted her body, finding

a comfortable position in her husband's arms. "At first I didn't realize it, I just remember being woken up by you every morning, and

being fucked from cooking to eating and washing dishes at noon... Ugh, really."

She seemed to blush, but continued excitedly.

"Almost a month later, Teacher Liang asked me if I was really good in that area. I was wondering... um."

"I said, 'You're going to die, why are you asking such nonsense?'"

"She said, 'I didn't want to ask either. The problem is, you're always sprawled out at work every day, even an idiot can tell you

're getting fucked so badly you can't even stand up straight. Besides, our desks are so close, the smell of your husband Luo's semen is fucking stronger than

my coffee. Now my respiratory system is full of your husband's sperm. I'm not even married yet, and I'm already

fucking filled up.'"

Luo Fei's penis gradually grew larger, he lifted his wife's waist and lifted her up. Gently put her down. Mu Jianyun snorted softly through

her nose , then turned and kissed her husband again.

"I just realized that I thought I was being discreet, but I'd already given myself away. Teacher Liang had been holding back

for over a month . I told her to just smell it and tell me how full it is, not to exaggerate. But she went and used her chemistry

knowledge to explain to me: 'When you smell a certain odor, the molecules of that substance have already gotten into your nostrils,

and then you breathe...'"

"While saying this, she gently fanned my waist with her hand, pretending to smell toxic gas..."

Luo Fei gripped his wife's waist and slowly rubbed it against her. Between her jade-like buttocks, a thick, dark, wet, shiny shaft of flesh occasionally

flashed by . Mu Jianyun's breathing gradually quickened.

"I said, 'You're still smelling it! You're going to die!' She looked up at me seriously and said, 'Sister, I think I'm addicted to smelling it,

hehe...'"

Mu Jianyun laughed uncontrollably. Luo Fei lifted her up, pressed her against the dressing table, and began to fuck her wildly.

"Mmm, husband, husband." Mu Jianyun's large breasts were pressed against the dressing table, one hand gripping the edge,

enduring the frequent thrusts from behind, occasionally letting out seductive moans. Looking up, she saw a

young woman's face in the mirror, with delicate eyebrows and willow cheeks, her red lips lightly biting a row of fine teeth. If she hadn't seen this for ten years, Mu Jianyun

would never have believed that this wanton woman, who was being fucked with such pleasure, was really herself.

"Fuck me, fuck me, husband, oh, tomorrow night, let Teacher Liang come as a guest..."

Luo Fei gritted his teeth and remained silent. After a few moments of hard thrusting, he reached out and pressed Mu Jianyun's head down, one leg stepping onto

a round stool.

His veiny penis swelled up from above, Mu Jianyun's jade-like legs stretched straight, supporting her round, full

buttocks, her two white, smooth labia spread wide, a terrifying thing stuffed full, with lustful fluids

dripping down.

"Fuck me, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy..."

The voluptuous and mature female university professor fully understood her husband's preferences. He didn't actually enjoy stories about father-daughter incest,

but rather the sight of his noble wife being fucked and crying out for her parents—it was a masculine sense of conquest.

Luo Fei fucked her hard for a while, then grabbed her hair with his right hand, holding the back of her head, and chuckled, "

And then ?" The woman's eyes suddenly became misty. She looked at herself in the mirror, her body blooming wildly from being fucked, and said dreamily, "And then invite Captain Xiong over too..." The

next

day , Luo Fei sat behind his spacious desk, watching his secretary quickly clean the room. It wasn't a small office ; it had a coffee table, sofa, and bookshelves, but it wasn't luxurious. Apart from the slightly large and worn-out bookshelves, there was almost nothing unrelated to work or reception. So the secretary cleaned very quickly, almost perfunctorily. This is understandable. Luo Fei is nominally the deputy director, but he's basically not involved in any real management. His role in criminal investigation largely limits his activities, and he still deals . Speaking of which, there haven't been any major cases lately that would require Director Luo's attention. The group of young officers he's trained are all exceptionally capable, so there's basically no need for this police legend to bother him. Police legend? Luo Fei smiled bitterly. He remembered an older senior officer he'd met years ago. That veteran detective was surrounded by countless accolades, but also bore unimaginable pressure. After … he never saw that extraordinary person again. Regardless of how much ordinary people admired and worshipped him, Luo Fei knew that the old man's heart was filled with unspeakable pain, making it difficult for him to participate in any more investigative work. Beneath the blood-soaked school building, the old man's lonely figure gradually disappeared into the distance. Luo Fei remembered a sentence he'd uttered with a sigh. "Behind the sunlight, there is always darkness. Otherwise, what would be the point of the sunlight?" Years ago, from the moment he heard about "Operation Harvest," Luo Fei gained a deeper understanding . After that, the swift and decisive operation swept the nation, resulting in countless deaths and downfalls. Someone jokingly changed a line from a play: "Watching him build a grand mansion with lavish banquets, watching him jump off that mansion." Luo Fei personally knew such high-ranking official—capable, decisive, and making significant contributions to the local economy. However, simply because of an affair with his daughter-in-law, he ultimately suffered the loss of his family and his own bloodshed. Hearing of his death, Luo Fei couldn't help but sigh. After that, Luo Fei became the deputy director of a bureau in Hucheng, never to be promoted again. Therefore, it's not hard to understand why his secretary cleaning his office was just for show. Luo Fei smiled bitterly , watching his graceful secretary close the door and leave. He slowly opened the drawer on his right. Inside was a butterfly hair clip. It had once been a pale blue, but now it was unrecognizable. Years later, the carbonized marks were still shocking, telling the story of the horrific events that had befallen its owner. This crucial piece of evidence had appeared multiple times in the original novel, serving as irrefutable proof that the female character, who never appeared on had turned to ashes. But what was the truth? Luo Fei smiled faintly, looking at the butterfly that had once fluttered its wings. Truth and reality were never so poetic or complex. Undeniably, the novel was excellent, and Luo Fei himself enjoyed it. He stared at the hair clip for a long time before closing the drawer. Picking up the internal phone, Luo Fei dialed a number. After it connected, he said, "Xiao Zeng, come here for a moment." A moment later, a lazy young man walked into the office. His loose police uniform was casually draped over his shoulders, making him look like a child wearing adult clothes. He quickly sat down opposite Luo Fei, crossed his legs, and lazily said, "Director Luo, what's up now?" Luo Fei looked at this old friend he had known for ten years and smiled slightly. He pulled out a cigarette: "Little Zeng, you're still the same." The young man swung his leg: "No, it's not Little Zeng, Director Luo, I'm almost forty too." Indeed, although this guy already had a high position and looked almost the same as ten years ago, it was undeniable Little Zeng was already over thirty. He was no longer the impulsive, show-offy young man he used to be, and he wouldn't fawn over his wife in front of everyone anymore. Despite losing out to him in love, it didn't seem to have much of an impact on him. "Hmm. Old Zeng?" Luo Fei lit a cigarette jokingly and took a puff. "Damn... no, no, let's just call him Little Zeng. Or you can call me Comrade Zeng Rihua, whatever you want." The young man shuddered , "If you call me old, how am I supposed to wait to accept a widow?" "Hehe, you brat." Luo Fei shook his head helplessly. On the day he married Mu Jianyun, when it was Zeng Rihua's turn to offer a toast, he stood up and loudly proclaimed, "Reporting to Captain Luo! Please take care of your health and live a long life, and do your best to make your wife happy while you're still young! I will marry her when I'm eighty, so please rest assured!"

After being scolded and punished by Mu Jianyun with several drinks, he finally calmed down.

"Enough with the nonsense. You need to revise this technical report; it's too straightforward." Luo Fei opened the terminal,

and images and text appeared in the air.

"Technology should be straightforward. If I make it complicated, the leaders won't understand," Zeng Rihua retorted, looking completely

unconvinced.

Luo Fei was both amused and exasperated: "You're making it too simple, even the leaders won't understand. Who told you to make the leaders understand the technology?

Putting everything else aside, you should at least thank the leaders in your opening, right? And you should at least ask for criticism and corrections in your closing, right? Look at

this opening: 'Oh, the application of simulated environments in criminal investigation and forced confessions, ugh!'" Luo Fei

clicked his tongue: "What is this? Are you trying to take on the entire public security

, procuratorate, and court system?" He tapped the table and continued: "And what are these examples? Which one is even readable?"

"Example 1: After noticing that the suspect had a sister complex, hypnosis and VR technology were used

to make him believe that he was having sex with his sister, thus inducing a confession. Finally, all the details of the crime were confirmed, and

the evidence was successfully collected, solving the case. Wait, what's this picture... what is this picture? Why don't you just post

a screenshot from Tokyo Hot?"

"I'm just showing everyone how realistic my virtual technology is, right? Look at these breasts bouncing around,

which man can control that?"

"Okay, fine, what about this one? Example two: The suspect doted on his wife so much that he used video

technology to arrange for five police officers to gang rape her. Did you deliberately use the word 'spouse'? In the end,

the suspect couldn't bear the sexual abuse his wife suffered and confessed to all the crimes, implicating all his accomplices,

which led to the arrest of all the perpetrators in this heinous case. I won't even mention the sexual abuse details,

what do you mean by arranging for five police officers?" Luo Fei blew a puff of smoke into Zeng Rihua's face. "

Little Zeng, I know you have a perverse sense of humor, but what kind of situation is this! Besides, do the portraits of these five police officers have to be so realistic? What's with that bald, big-bellied guy ? Did you use Director Song's photo? Are you worried he won't slap you across the face?" Luo Fei laughed at himself, "And this Director Song guy is too short, slapping you in the face in front of everyone! This is my little comrade Zeng!" Zeng Rihua chuckled and took out a cigarette to light. "This part needs to be revised. I'll make this part bigger, since there are female colleagues present. We need to maintain a good image as leaders." "Get lost! You two-faced beast!" Luo Fei laughed and cursed. "Although that's how it's actually done, you can't write it like that. Absolutely not. Are you kidding me? Change a few examples, or at least change the wording. What kind of mess is this?" Luo Fei shook his head and stubbed out his cigarette. "I'm not trying to criticize you, Zeng , but you're a leader in the Science and Technology Department now. Don't masturbate in the street every now and then. It's not appropriate." "Damn it, Director Luo , you're so mean." Zeng looked indignant. " You're the one who discovered these two breakthroughs, okay? You kept hinting but wouldn't say it outright. I did it and you still call me vulgar. Utterly shameless!" Zeng Rihua also banged on the table angrily. Zeng Rihua and Luo Fei had been friends for over ten years, and they were usually very straightforward with each other in private. "How can you be a leader if you're not shameless?" Luo Fei casually took out a cigarette. "If a gentleman were in charge of you, he'd make you drink tea made from pubic hair every day," Luo Fei said in a nonchalant tone. "If I hadn't been more vigilant , you would have ejaculated into Teacher Mu's cup countless times, you hypocrite." "Okay, okay. I'll change." Zeng Rihua immediately wilted at the mention of this. "Is it because Teacher Mu was invited to this report meeting that you're making such a fuss? Director Song has seen even more vulgar reports than this." "You're right." Luo Fei's attitude suddenly became serious. "Precisely because Jian Yun needs to assess the extent of psychological damage caused by this method , you must be meticulous. Zeng," he took out another cigarette and tapped it on the table. "It's okay if you don't take me seriously, but you can't treat your work like it's nothing. Otherwise, we'll both be letting down our ten-year friendship." Zeng hung his head, looking dejected. "Okay, okay, I'll change. It's just ten minutes, what's the big deal ?" He muttered as he stood up to leave, but almost bumped into his secretary who was about to knock. "Oh dear, Secretary Liu, what are you doing? Throwing yourself into my arms, hehehe..." Zeng Rihua always showed his heroic side when he saw a beautiful woman. Secretary Liu covered her mouth and laughed. "I wouldn't dare. Who can bear the responsibility if I delay your marriage when you're eighty?" Zeng Rihua laughed and reached out to grab Secretary Liu's chest twice. As he walked out, he said, "Well, I can't be idle before I'm eighty, I have to warm up something..." He walked out, lost in his fantasies. Secretary Liu came in and said, "Director Luo, there's something. The personnel department forwarded a file to you. They said they'd let you take a look first ." She placed a file folder on the table. Luo Fei was slightly surprised. Generally speaking, it's rare to directly transfer newcomers to the field of criminal investigation. Even if there are exceptionally promising they are first assessed by Luo Fei himself, and technical tests are sometimes required. Directly transferring newcomers is unprecedented. He took a drag of his cigarette and opened the thick file folder. The moment he pulled out the first resume, he seemed to pause for a moment, then tilted his head. Secretary Liu saw a surprise never seen before on the face of this meritorious deputy director, but it wasn't a terrifying shock, but rather a very unexpected surprise. "Teacher Liang is getting more and more beautiful." The burly criminal police captain stroked his bald head and chuckled, complimenting the petite beauty in front of him . "Yes, look at me, old and faded, while Teacher Liang still looks like she was in her twenties." Mu Jianyun had just taken a shower, and her whole body exuded a fresh scent, but the burly man ignored it, staring at the pretty girl opposite him and grinning foolishly.

"Alright, alright, don't tease me," said Liang Yin, a university chemistry lecturer, deliberately using a Sichuan accent. In

the original novel, she appears as a forensic pathologist. "I know I'm slow to mature. Professor Mu is pampered every day, so

I have to use concentrated sulfuric acid as a face mask to keep my skin hydrated."

She looked at the trembling police captain, "Old Xiong, why don't you try it sometime?"

Detective Captain Xiong Yuan feigned fear, "No, no, no. Just thinking about that specimen on your desk makes me tremble."

When Captain Xiong first met Liang Yin, he went to her office and saw a lifelike skull model on her desk,

which he picked up and played with. Liang Yin told him it was a real human skull. Captain Xiong didn't believe her, so Liang Yin took out

her phone and played a video.

It was a self-made video of Liang Yin holding a flask, slowly dissolving the face of a human head,

then peeling away the remaining tissue and carefully polishing it into a human skull.

Xiong Yuan almost vomited all over the table and instinctively reached for his gun. Liang Yin calmly told him: This is her

enemy. She solved the case single-handedly, then used her connections to arrange a human donation, and finally

created . Afterwards, she borrowed it from the specimen room, ostensibly for teaching purposes. No one

questioned what kind of teaching a chemistry lecturer would use a human skull for.

So, Liang Yin renewed the specimen every so often, and finally, under

cover , she secretly replaced it. At that time, the specimen's data had been completely altered.

"So," Liang Yin calmly told Xiong Yuan, "if you say I stole a human body, there's almost no

evidence." From then on, Xiong Yuan was completely infatuated with Liang Yin. However, ten years passed, and Liang Yin still hadn't promised Xiong Yuan

anything .

"You're too big; you'd kill me in bed," was Liang Yin's reason.

When Xiong Yuan sought help from Mu Jianyun in distress, the psychology professor shuddered, feeling her underwear instantly soaked. Of course, later

events proved that Liang Yin, though petite, was actually very resilient. Let alone killing me, satisfying me was difficult.

Liang Yin said nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of? I'll tap it every day and say, 'Hey, you better remember this, this

is what happens when you offend me.'"

Xiong Yuan looked on with a blank expression and said, "I won't offend you, hehehe."

Mu Jianyun looked at the pair with such a huge difference in size and smiled with pursed lips.

Liang Yin raised her hands and shouted loudly, "Where's Director Luo going? Why isn't he here yet? I'm starving!"

Before she finished speaking, Luo Fei pushed the door open and said, "Which mouth are you hungry from? Hurry up and fill it up."

Xiong Yuan laughed and touched Mu Jianyun's thigh with his left hand, saying, "That mouth is hard to fill, it can eat

a lot."

All four of them laughed. A rough, hard hand rubbed Mu Jianyun's leg, but she smiled and said, "Let's eat, it's been

a long time since we got together."

The four friends happily ate their meal. Mu Jianyun's cooking skills were quite good; no one knew how many times she had practiced

before .

That year, Xiong Yuan earnestly sought help from Mu Jianyun, saying, "Liang Yin is afraid I'll fuck her to death."

Mu Jianyun knew this was just Liang Yin's unique way of rejecting others. He quietly asked Luo Fei.

Luo Fei thought for a moment and said, "Liang Yin isn't that weak, is she?" Mu Jianyun became suspicious. Luo

Fei immediately sensed this and explained that he had secretly seen Liang Yin masturbate, and that penis was "almost as thick as my

arm ."

Somehow, Luo Fei and Mu Jianyun decided to test each other's sexual abilities and then calculate

whether they were compatible.

Even now, Luo Fei is still puzzled as to why he made that decision, but he also feels very happy.

Luo, Mu, Liang, Xiong, and Zeng had solved many major cases together and were very close

friends. It was originally difficult to make a move. But when they came to ask that night, the process went surprisingly smoothly.

Liang Yin took out Luo Fei's penis in the office and gave it a blowjob. Finally, with her mouth full of semen, she

patrolled the teaching building corridor before coming over and swallowing it in front of Luo Fei. This greatly excited Luo Fei.

Mu Jianyun, however, reaped even greater rewards. On the criminal police captain's desk, without even removing her skirt, Xiong Yuan had her fucked

for nearly an hour. Mu Jianyun attributed this drastic change in status to "the release of pressure and intimacy

."

That night, Luo Fei held the voluptuous Mu Jianyun, pinning her against the wall and fucking her wildly, her entire body seemingly

swaying precariously.

Afterwards, Mu Jianyun knelt on the floor, licking Luo Fei's penis clean, and said with seductive eyes, "Actually, Xiong Yuan isn't as

good as you at fucking."

Luo Fei laughed, "From what I've observed, Liang Yin is much more resistant to fucking than you." Thus, arranged by the couple,

a peculiar four-person gathering took place at the deputy director of public security's home.

The scene was as follows: Liang Yin and Mu Jianyun lay side-by-side on the bed, Luo Fei carrying Liang Yin's legs

for vigorous intercourse. Xiong Yuan, on the other hand, lay on top of Mu Jianyun, slowly writhing.

The seemingly rough Xiong Yuan actually preferred this gentle, intimate intercourse. The usually wise and calm Luo

Fei always preferred

a fierce and aggressive approach, which greatly satisfied Liang Yin's appetite. Therefore, he absolutely refused to accept Xiong Yuan's gentle and slow style of lovemaking.

Xiong Yuan, having tasted the tall and plump Mu Jianyun, was full of praise and lost his

initial enthusiasm for Liang Yin's body. After all, Mu Jianyun was 1.7 meters tall, perfectly suited for Xiong Yuan's large frame to ravage; in

Xiong Yuan's words, "It's like playing with cotton candy, I can't get enough."

The medium-sized Luo Fei manipulated Liang Yin like a plaything, holding

her legs mouth—a difficult position he performed effortlessly. Luo Fei said,

"I feel like I've been transported to an anime world."

After working for most of the night, all four were very satisfied. Mu Jianyun laughed and said, "I was going to do it with you two, but

in the end you two haven't even had a turn. That's unfair." Xiong Yuan also felt embarrassed, but still lay on Mu Jianyun's flesh...

She refused to get up. Liang Yin also had no intention of trying Captain Xiong's big thing.

Luo Fei came up with a solution to make up for this shortcoming.

He inserted himself into Mu Jianyun's body, covered his spear with Xiong Yuan's semen, and then thrust into Liang Yin's vagina.

"Transplanting flowers and trees," Luo Fei said, "I'll use Xiong Yuan's wall paint to decorate Liang Yin."

Liang Yin turned around and lay on Mu Jianyun's waist, sucking the remaining semen: "Don't let Xiong Yuan lose out, you

've covered me inside and out."

Xiong Yuan grinned, quietly enjoying Mu Jianyun's swallowing between his legs, while playing with the round and

large . "When I'm interested, I'll decorate for you myself, and I'll even plant crops in the garden." Liang Yin didn't

mince words, raising her head and licking the milky white stains from her lips: "If you can plant it for me, I'll give birth to your child."

However, several years passed, and the four's gatherings changed a lot, but Xiong Yuan never actually penetrated Liang Yin's

body . Instead, he was as attentive to Liang Yin after getting out of bed, but once in bed, he only knew how to hold Mu Jianyun and play with him thoroughly. Mu Jianyun

especially liked being wrapped in Xiong Yuan's arms, like a cotton ball to be squeezed and played with at will. After getting out of bed, he

felt a bit resentful that Xiong Yuan ignored him.

Liang Yin, on the other hand, would become unresponsive once she put on her clothes

. As long as Luo Fei wasn't around, she was basically a tomboy with Xiong Yuan, making it impossible for him

to do anything. So, as soon as the four of them gathered, the atmosphere changed instantly. Liang Yin became an insatiable

sex doll, while Mu Jianyun and Xiong Yuan made love like honey. Their

most frequently used method for arousal was that fanfiction. It vividly and meticulously described Mu Jianyun's nightly orgy with men named Yin

Jian and Liu Song. Liang Yin even made an appearance, but under a different

identity.

Tonight, they opened the novel, and the four of them played to their hearts' content again. Finally, Mu Jianyun lay on the bed, with Xiong Yuan's

entire body pressing against his back, gently thrusting. Mu Jianyun, eyes closed, groaned softly, her body drenched in sweat. Before her, Liang Yin's

vulva lay wide open, her delicate vagina gushing with semen. Looking to her right, her husband's penis was sometimes visible, sometimes hidden between Liang Yin's

firm small breasts, mostly submerged in her scathing, rapid-fire mouth.

Half an hour later, Mu Jianyun knelt between Xiong Yuan's legs, tilting her head back to receive the pulsating of his penis in her mouth, waves

of life force erupting powerfully within her. Luo Fei lay beneath Liang Yin, his enormous penis

lodged motionless in the petite Sichuan girl's anus, his lips and tongue entwined with the dazed Liang Yin. After

Xiong Yuan ejaculated, Mu Jianyun, still with semen in her mouth, turned and pressed herself against Liang Yin's lower body, her lips against her labia, pushing the semen from her mouth

into Liang Yin's body.

Then she withdrew her penis from Liang Yin's anus, gently sucking it a few times before inserting it back into her

vagina. The white, cloudy semen was thus sealed in, not a single drop spilling.

Then, her body involuntarily recoiled, and Xiong Yuan grabbed her full, snow-white legs, pulling her into his arms

. He pressed his large mouth against her labia and lifted her right leg.

Mu Jianyun instinctively reached over and took his penis into her mouth, then shifted her large breasts so they pressed against Xiong Yuan's

chest and abdomen. Xiong Yuan lowered his right leg, trapping the beautiful wife's head between his legs.

It seemed he was preparing to sleep.

At this moment, Luo Fei also felt tired. After a few thrusts, he ejaculated wildly inside Liang Yin.

From above, Liang Yin's small mouth was slightly open, carefully feeling the

pulse . She reached orgasm again.

Just as everyone was getting drowsy and preparing to sleep, Luo Fei muttered something. Everyone

was pay much attention.

What he said was, "I forgot to mention, we have a new member today, named Liu Song."

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