A Day in Prison

Character Profiles:

Luo Dahu – A cunning and treacherous underworld boss. Imprisoned for
murder , he uses money, power, and women to bribe the guards, ultimately turning
the prison into a dark haven of crime.

Chu Qing – A smart and beautiful female prosecutor. Her first case as a prosecutor successfully convicted Luo Dahu
, forging an irreconcilable feud between them. They clashed again during an investigation into prison corruption, with both sides experiencing
victories and defeats. Unfortunately, her husband and lover fell into Luo Dahu's
hands as hostages, forcing her to lose her virginity to him and become pregnant, ruining her
reputation and making her unforgivable. To avoid implicating her innocent child, she was ultimately forced to seek refuge with
Luo Dahu.

Luo Xiaohu – Luo Dahu's younger brother and capable assistant.

Luo Xiaoyue – Luo Dahu's younger sister and secret lover.

Hou Xueming – Former prison warden, an upright man, unfortunately bribed and deceived by Luo Dahu with women and power, becoming an accomplice
to evil. Later, awakened by Chu Qing's righteousness, he prepared to expose the prison's dark secrets, but Luo
Dahu used his wife and daughter as hostages, forcing him to commit suicide. After his death, he was framed and burdened with infamy.

Xiao Xue – Former top courtesan under Luo Dahu, successfully using her "honey trap" to lure Hou Xueming into corruption. However,
the two developed feelings for each other over time, and she betrayed Luo Dahu multiple times for her husband, ultimately suffering cruel revenge
and living a miserable life worse than death.

Wei Hui – Prison doctor, pursuing fame and fortune due to her background. Bewitched by Luo Dahu's power and
lust, she became an accomplice, ultimately sinking into depravity.

For details, please see my work "Black Prison"

Tuesday night at 7:36 PM.

"Gurgle...gurgle...gurgle..."

Luo Dahu's empty stomach rumbled. He looked up at his watch, damn it! " You're more than half an hour late! Are you trying
to starve me?!

"

A soft knock sounded at the door.

"Damn it, you're only just arriving? What time is it?! Do you want your husband to starve to death?!"

As soon as the door opened, Luo Dahu launched into a tirade of abuse.

"I...I'm sorry...I'm late."

Chu Qing lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, and slipped inside.

Tonight, Chu Qing wore a purple floral dress with thin straps underneath, layered with a peach-colored, short-sleeved,
openwork blouse. Her smooth, delicate feet were adorned with trendy strappy high-heeled sandals.

Her short hair, just covering her ears, was elegant and charming, with a few strands dyed a vibrant rose red. Combined with her
high, undulating breasts and full, rounded hips, she exuded a mature and alluring womanly charm
that was captivating.

Chu Qing slightly bent forward, gently raising her calves. Her slender, jade-like fingers deftly loosened the knots on her sandals,
revealing faint traces of the bindings on her fair and delicate ankles.

Her plump, round buttocks, pressed tightly against her skirt due to the bending motion, were fully exposed,
swaying unintentionally towards the man behind her, incredibly alluring.

The legs extending from her skirt weren't particularly long, but
the proportions of her full, rounded thighs and shapely calves were perfect, and combined with her fair, translucent skin, they were simply flawless.

Only Luo Dahu knew how incredibly pleasurable it was to drape those legs over his shoulders and fondle them wantonly
!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and Luo Dahu quickly squatted down, grabbing Chu Qing's bare feet, his large
fingers gently stroking the light red binding marks on her ankles.

"Tsk tsk, how did you get like this? You'll have to give me a good 'pain' later."

"Just bought new shoes, so..."

The sole of Chu Qing's foot, held by Luo Dahu, was squeezed until it went numb, almost making her lose her balance and fall onto the
carpet.

She knew that Luo Dahu's so-called "pain" was either a perverted act of licking her until she was both amused and exasperated, or he wanted
her to give him a "footjob," anyway... both were incredibly shameful things.

Recalling those lewd scenes, Chu Qing couldn't help but blush. She gently pushed her toes away from Luo Dahu's hand
and went off to do her business barefoot on the carpet.

Gazing at Chu Qing's petite and delicate figure, savoring the wonderful touch of his fingertips, Luo Dahu couldn't help but let
his imagination run wild.

From the very beginning of his scheme against Chu Qing, Luo Dahu had deliberately avoided using violence against her. He wanted to rely on schemes and methods
to truly subdue this intelligent and beautiful female prosecutor! After Chu Qing helplessly submitted to him, violence
became completely meaningless, so Chu Qing never experienced the tragic fate that Fei Fei had suffered.

However, to increase the sexual interest, it seemed time to return to simplicity!

Thin, black ropes bound Chu Qing's slender arms, tightly wrapped around her high breasts,
full, snowy buttocks, and even… her delicate mons pubis! Just imagining it made Luo Dahu's mouth water
.

Busy preparing dinner for Luo Dahu, Chu Qing was completely unaware of the malicious
gaze behind her and the shameless humiliation that would soon befall her.

At 7:45 pm on Tuesday

, the nimble Chu Qing quickly served Luo Dahu a bowl of steaming soup.

"Mmm…it smells so good! What kind of soup are we having today?"

"It's…it's stewed…tiger penis."

Chu Qing stammered, the last two words barely audible.

"Hehe, you're naughty, actually making me eat this..."

Luo Dahu pinched Chu Qing's flushed face.

"No...no...no, it's my mother-in-law...she asked me to stew it. She said you've been...you've
been having too much lately, you need to nourish yourself..."

Chu Qing hurriedly defended herself, her words stuttering, looking like a typical housewife, with
not a trace of the composure and charisma she once displayed as a prosecutor, battling witty opponents in court.

"See, how thoughtful your mother is. You should ask her for advice on how to be a good wife. Hmm...of course,
you also have the duties of a daughter-in-law."

Luo Dahu sipped the hot soup, casually lecturing Chu Qing.

"Yes...yes..."

Chu Qing responded softly, a pang of sorrow in her heart.

Since entering the Luo family, Chu Qing, with a "what's done is done" attitude,
tried her best to fulfill her duties as a daughter-in-law while satisfying Luo Dahu's strong desires. However, no matter how hard she tried,
her prejudiced mother-in-law stubbornly believed that her son's misfortunes were all her fault, and everything she did
was a matter of course to atone for her sins, inevitably leading to constant harassment.

Compared to her critical mother-in-law, her father-in-law was undoubtedly much more kind and approachable, but... his excessive
desire for a grandson was an even more unbearable and immense pressure for Chu Qing!

"By the way, are your wife and children alright?"

"Xiao Hu... he's been listening to you lately and spending more time at home..."

"That's good. There always needs to be a capable man in the house to keep things in order. You should also discuss things with him more often
. How's Xiao Yue's college entrance exam preparation?"

Originally, it was a good thing that Luo Xiao Hu was staying at home more, at least it would relieve some of the things Chu Qing didn't want to do. However,
Luo Xiaohu's flirtatious attitude, teasing words, and lecherous gaze were nothing like what a younger brother-in-law
should do to his sister-in-law. Chu Qing wanted to avoid him at all costs, so why would she take the initiative to go to him?

Also, Chu Qing's underwear, which she had changed out of and was waiting to be washed, would often disappear without a trace, probably falling into his
hands. The thought of her personal belongings being used as objects of lust made Chu Qing feel a
chill run down her spine.

However, Chu Qing dared not tell Luo Xiaohu about these "family scandals," and could only helplessly bury them deep
in her heart to avoid being accused of "sowing discord"!

"Xiao Yue has been going out a lot lately… I heard she's attending… tutoring classes, maybe… preparing for
this year's college entrance exam."

But the truth was that Xiao Yue had no interest in studying and spent her days hanging out and playing with a few bad friends, living a carefree and decadent
life.

Chu Qing was neither good at nor willing to lie, so she could only downplay the seriousness of the matter.

"Tutoring classes? We have a top scorer in the college entrance exam at home, why bother going in and out? As her sister-in-law,
you should pay more attention to Xiaoyue's studies."

Luo Dahu frowned.

Sister-in-law? Xiaoyue probably sees her more as a rival for favor than as a caring sister-in-law! How could she listen to her
?

Chu Qing appeared submissive, but inwardly she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Yesterday I took Sen Sen to see two kindergartens. He seemed to like Fu Meng a bit more, but
we'll wait for you to finalize the decision."

"That's a must. I'll find time to go and see it for you in a couple of days."

Luo Dahu was counting on Sen Sen, his eldest son and currently only son, to inherit his
family business , and he cared deeply about everything concerning him.

"Oh, right, Meifen can stand steadily now and will be able to walk soon; Meifang is a little behind her sister,
hey... but she can already call me in a babbling way."

Chuqing's voice brightened considerably when she mentioned her two adorable twin daughters, after all, her beloved children
were now her only emotional support.

"Is that so? Next time, I'll have them call me 'Dad',"

Luo Dahu replied casually.

Chuqing had originally wanted to tell more about her daughters' funny stories, but seeing Luo Dahu's lack of interest, she quickly changed
her tune.

"Because Xiaoyue is busy... preparing for the college entrance exam, I'm temporarily looking after Meifeng and Meixian; and...
Xue'er... she seems to have taken a liking to drawing lately, so I sent her to an art class..."

Chuqing's voice suddenly dimmed.

Luo Dahu finished his soup in one gulp, smacked his lips, and was quite pleased with his masterpiece.

Seeing that Luo Dahu had finished his soup, Chuqing quickly served four simple home-style dishes.

Bamboo fungus and crab meat rolls, fragrant and delicious, bursting with umami flavor; sweet and sour pork, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, rich and flavorful;
stir-fried lettuce with black bean dace, the tender lettuce infused with the rich, sweet taste of the dace is the real star; and there's also a
tofu soup, the broth clear as water, the tofu soaking up the umami of chicken and the aroma of ham, truly
exquisite.

"Not bad, not bad, good wife, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Luo Dahu praised as he tasted each dish.

Indeed, to satisfy Luo Dahu's high standards, Chu Qing, who was never good at cooking, had made
incredible progress in her culinary skills.

Chu Qing simply smiled in response to Luo Dahu's rare praise.

Although Luo Dahu often called her "husband and wife," the two actually had no formal relationship
. To put it bluntly, she was just Luo Dahu's mistress, or a black market wife who bore his children for free
.

Chu Qing didn't really care much about the issue of status, since... she wasn't truly committed to marrying
Luo Dahu anyway. However, the birth certificates for the three children only listed the father's name, leaving the mother's section
blank.

This meant that Luo Dahu could easily strip her of her right to be a mother if he wanted to.
Every time Chu Qing thought of this, she felt a chill run down her spine and had to force herself to stop overthinking.

It was just... she, who had once studied law so diligently and vowed to use the law to uphold justice, now
couldn't even guarantee her basic rights as a mother—how pathetic and lamentable!

Because of her own past, compared to Luo Dahu's enthusiastic meal, Chu Qing
found it tasteless, like chewing wax.

At 9:30 pm on Tuesday,

a full and satisfied Luo Dahu sat naked on the sofa, listening to
the sounds of the shower coming from the bathroom while absentmindedly changing TV channels with the remote.

The sound of water abruptly stopped, followed by a silent wait. Just recalling how Chu Qing had used a large towel to wipe
her snow-white, voluptuous body was enough to excite him.

With a creak, the bathroom door opened.

The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of dazzling, bright red high heels, followed by a pair of shapely
, shapely legs clad in equally fiery red, ultra-thin stockings.

After a moment's hesitation, Chu Qing shyly stepped out, her vibrant red outfit immediately catching Luo Dahu's eye
.

She wore a red halter-neck bra, the lace detailing revealing her snow-white breasts...
Seemingly glimpsed, yet undeniably alluring. A large expanse of elastic mesh at the abdomen, held together by two pretty bows and garter belts
, was stretched into a crescent shape, revealing a delicate, adorable navel and a large expanse of snow-white skin below.

A red thong adorned her full buttocks, the entire garment simply woven from a few elastic cords
, with only a seductive red pom-pom covering the triangular area. Thick, dark pubic hair peeked out from the edge of
the small "green leaves setting off a red flower" effect.

Her slender hands wore ring-style sheer gloves, two delicate straps elegantly crossing and wrapping around her middle finger
, revealing her long, slender fingers. The lace trim at the ends clung to her snow-white upper arm,
adding .

What a magnificent "Red Beauty" outfit! No wonder it was imported high-end merchandise; Luo Dahu's eyes gleamed.

Chu Qing cautiously approached Luo Dahu, trying to maintain a relatively elegant posture. However,
the nearly six-inch thin heels made her very uncomfortable, causing her to wobble as she walked, her fleshy breasts
and buttocks jiggling and creating waves of movement.

"Come, sit here,"

Luo Dahu chuckled, patting his legs and gesturing for Chu Qing to sit down, his erect penis already
waiting in the wings.

Standing in front of Luo Dahu, Chu Qing shyly turned around, immediately revealing another extremely sexy
scene.

Her smooth, jade-like back, tightly wrapped in a sheer veil, had beautiful lines, needless to say. Her almost completely naked, snow-
white, plump buttocks, due to the high heels, were arched high, creating a deep cleavage. A bright
red rope extended from above, traversing the deep cleft between her buttocks, then connecting from her groin to the pom-pom in front, the entire buttocks
exuding a strong, lewd aura.

Luo Dahu gripped the two soft, snow-white buttocks tightly with his ten fingers, kneading them vigorously, his nose close to the flesh
, taking a deep breath, the scent of Luo Dahu's favorite incense wafting from her skin.

"Damn, having given birth makes a difference, especially the scent."

Chu Qing's legs went weak, and she involuntarily sat on Luo Dahu's lap. Because of the smooth stockings on her legs
, her entire body slowly slid backward along his hairy thighs until Luo Dahu's thick, hard penis
pressed against her lower back.

Because his penis was pressed a little uncomfortably, Luo Dahu reached out, adjusted his position, and directly inserted
his penis into Chu Qing's buttocks, making the two pink buttocks tightly entwine around it.

With the penis no longer an obstacle, Chu Qing nestled completely into Luo Dahu's embrace.
The hot, throbbing penis buried deep between her buttocks sent shivers of pleasure through her lower abdomen.

Her beautiful legs, clad in high heels, were spread wide apart by Luo Dahu's knees,
her plump buttocks sinking down, gripping the penis even tighter.

"Ahhh...so deep...ah...so good...ahhh...so good...ah...
"

Luo Dahu pressed the remote control, and the pre-prepared tape began to play. Instantly, the entire room
was filled with the heroine's wild, wanton moans.

Chu Qing's pretty face flushed crimson, her eyes slightly closed, her head tilted gently to one side. Although she had temporarily avoided
the blatant visual stimulation on the screen, the intense moans, both strange and familiar, continued to assault
her auditory nerves.

"Hehe, you're still shy..."

Luo Dahu's hot breath brushed against Chu Qing's small, delicate ear, making her tremble.

She had watched countless pornographic films with Luo Dahu—bestiality, underage girls, group sex—the most obscene films she'd ever seen
. Chu Qing had passively accepted all of this. But... but this one was particularly different
, giving Chu Qing an unusually strong stimulation, because... because the male and female leads in the film were her and Luo Dahu
!

From some point on, Luo Dahu had become obsessed with personal filming. In this small room
, four cameras were pointed at the large bed from different angles,
capturing every move of the person on the bed.

Luo Dahu even enthusiastically selected and edited the footage, creating compilations of highlights
, which he treasured and would occasionally revisit.

Chu Qing was utterly amused and exasperated by Luo Dahu's "talent" in this area.

"Look here, how wonderful!"

Luo Dahu, who was engrossed in watching, suddenly shouted excitedly, pinching Chu Qing's delicate cheek and turning her
around to force her to watch the lewd scene before her.

A mature and beautiful body was completely naked, kneeling on the man with her legs wide open. Her body leaned back as far as possible
, her slender hands tightly gripping the man's calves, using this as leverage to violently heave her hips,
wantonly swallowing and releasing the thick, dark penis between her legs. Her seductive posture of twisting her waist and swaying her hips was so skillful and natural.

Her upper body was bent like a bow, her two full breasts bouncing up and down like two
large white rabbits jumping around; her pretty face beneath her disheveled hair, her bright red mouth wide open, was excitedly moaning.

Is this woman, who throws her hips and breasts like those flirtatious prostitutes, shouting lewdly, really me?

Chu Qing's mind was in a daze, but her body was already responding eagerly to the provocations.

Luo Dahu's left hand had somehow slipped inside her bra, kneading her erect nipple,
while his right hand grasped the bright red clitoris, using the soft down to tease her equally delicate, rosy labia and
clitoris.

Waves of tingling pleasure flowed through Chu Qing's body, causing her to secrete copious amounts of fluid from deep within her uterus, slowly flowing from her vaginal
opening and gradually wetting the red clitoris.

Chu Qing shuddered, falling back into Luo Dahu's arms, her head limply resting
on his broad shoulders, her small mouth, painted with bright red lipstick, slightly parted, emitting a low moan.

Luo Dahu reached out and embraced Chu Qing's flushed face, bringing his mouth close; Chu Qing, in a daze, stuck out
her small, red tongue, offering it to Luo Dahu's mouth for him to savor.

The erotic scent in the air grew stronger...

Tuesday night at ten o'clock

, on the large, comfortable bed, Chu Qing lay on her side, her snow-white body completely naked, her arm propped up against her head. Her left leg was pressed down...
Beneath Luo Dahu, her right leg was casually draped over his shoulder. Luo Dahu knelt between Chu Qing's legs, their thighs
intertwined in a most intimate union.

Luo Dahu held a state-of-the-art handheld video camera, its target the pair of large, plump breasts on her chest.

Under the magnification of the lens, Chu Qing's full, round breasts appeared even more voluptuous. Two fingers , one thick and one thin
, were passionately playing with the deep red, swollen nipples.

"Wife, who feels better to you?"

Luo Dahu teased, pinching the already erect nipples.

"I...I..."

Chu Qing gasped, her slender fingers kneading her other nipple. Those hateful fingers, as if
bewitched , couldn't stop, automatically and consciously pursuing greater physical pleasure.

"Heh, so I'm not as good as you at self-touching, wife. Looks like I need to work harder."

Luo Dahu suddenly pressed her hard, erect nipple deep into her areola, rubbing it vigorously
.

"Ah...yes...husband, you...ah..."

After receiving a satisfactory response, the camera slowly slid down, circling her delicate and charming navel
, and then moved to the point where the two were joined.

Two bright red labia tightly gripped the dark, thick penis in the middle, constantly turning
the smooth, red inner walls inside out with each thrust. Milky white fluid seeped continuously from the gap between their genitals,
accumulating into small white bubbles at the entrance, making a series of "plop plop" sounds with their movements
.

"Such a beautiful sound, we should record it and replay it."

Luo Dahu said deliberately, moving the camera even closer.

"Ah...no...don't...don't..."

Chu Qing couldn't help but feel shy and anxious. Now, it might not seem like much, but when the recording is played back
, especially when Luo Dahu deliberately turns the volume up to the maximum, how embarrassing those lewd sounds are for her!

Relaxing her genital muscles, the thrusting of the penis becomes more comfortable, and the annoying lewd sounds become faster and more urgent;
clenching her genital muscles to prevent the penis from going in and out so frequently, however, the friction between their genitals becomes
even more , and the sounds become even more ear-piercing "plop plop".

"Haha, it sounds so good, keep going, wife."

Luo Dahu's mockery leaves Chu Qing unsure whether to clench or relax, so she keeps clenching and relaxing in
a daze, which makes Luo Dahu feel incredibly good.

"Hoo hoo, come on, taste it."

Luo Dahu uses his fingers to scoop up a clump of the mixture of their genital fluids from their point of contact and puts it to Chu Qing's lips.

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

Chu Qing shook her head in the camera's view, glistening mucus smearing her fiery red face. Finally, she let out a mournful
cry as Luo Dahu's fingers broke through her rosy lips and forcefully entered her mouth.

In sync with the movements of his penis, Luo Dahu's fingers swirled inside Chu Qing's hot mouth
. Her delicate lips tightly gripped the thick shaft of his finger, her smooth tongue entwined around the fingertip, and sweet saliva
involuntarily flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Tell me, isn't it great to be penetrated from both ends?"

Luo Dahu scratched the tender walls of Chu Qing's mouth with his fingernails, sending a shiver down her spine and making her tremble violently
.

"Look how lewd you are, enjoying it like this."

Chu Qing shook her head desperately, trying to express her feelings. However, her mouth, besides obediently sucking
on Luo Dahu's fingers, had nowhere to speak.

"A woman has three holes, playing with them all is the easiest. How could we miss this one?"

Luo Dahu grinned wickedly, pulling his finger out of Chu Qing's little mouth, a glistening silver thread clinging
reluctantly to his fingertip.

The camera shifted, using a close-up mode, focusing on Chu Qing's plump, white buttocks.

The camera gradually zoomed in, revealing a tiny pink hole, no bigger than a thumb, nestled in the center of her snow-white flesh.
Delicate anal veins radiated from the opening, slowly contracting with the rhythm of their movements, like a baby's
mouth sucking on something—it was incredibly cute!

His slippery finger pressed against the entrance, swirling maliciously, smearing Chu Qing's saliva all over her anus
.

"Husband...no...ahhh..."

Luo Dahu's rough penetration made Chu Qing tremble all over, panting heavily.

The fingers groping inside her anus, through the thin walls of flesh, echoed the throbbing penis inside her vagina
, quickly bringing Chu Qing intense physical stimulation.

"Tell me, what part of you am I playing with!"

The camera returned to Chu Qing's pretty face, now filled with intense lust.

"Ah...ah...I..."

The small camera lens exerted immense pressure on Chu Qing, her tender flesh contracting, clinging even more tightly
to the intruder.

"Wow, so tight! Tell me quickly, or else..."

Another finger squeezed into the narrow anus.

"Ah...no...it's...ahhh...my...anus..."

"What anus, it's your asshole! Asshole! Say it again loudly!"

Luo Dahu spoke obscene words, forcing Chu Qing to answer,

"It's...it's...ah...you...you're playing with...my...ahhh...asshole...
"

Chu Qing herself found it hard to believe that such vulgar words could come from her once dignified and reserved mouth. However, she
didn't realize that Luo Dahu's humiliating "verbal torture" had successfully stimulated her shame to
its highest point.

Even more terrifying was that, stimulated by shame, her sensitivity increased exponentially. During the exchange
, a melting pleasure rapidly swept over her entire body.

"I can't...I can't...Husband...I...I...am...coming...ahhh..."

Her vagina and anus were being played with simultaneously, the shame and embarrassment exposed to the camera, along with Luo Dahu's occasional
vulgarities, all combined with the multiple stimulations of body and mind, quickly caused Chu Qing to collapse, frantically
moaning she reached orgasm.

After filming Chu Qing's ugly state of gushing vaginal fluid, Luo Dahu put down the camera and fiddled with...
Chu Qing, her body limp, shifted position, beginning the real carnal struggle of the night.

Early Wednesday morning at eight o'clock

, Luo Dahu was awakened by a pleasurable sensation emanating from his lower body.

He groggily opened his eyes, the first thing he saw being two high, perky, snow-white buttocks; further down, a
beautifully curved jade back; and further down, a head buried between his legs…

“Oh…oh…so good…”

Luo Dahu finally came to his senses, glancing at the clock on the wall. Heh heh, eight o'clock sharp, really on time.

Chu Qing, with his mouth full of the engorged penis, slightly raised her head, looking at Luo Dahu with questioning eyes.

“Continue…continue…don’t stop…”

Waking up refreshed, not only was he energetic, but his penis was also incredibly erect; Luo Dahu didn’t want to
disappoint it.

Chu Qing could only lower her head and continue to diligently lick him.

Suddenly, an unbearable tension and swelling, mixed with pleasure, surged through Luo Dahu, causing him to tremble uncontrollably
. He quickly sat up, forcefully pressing Chu Qing's head down, his penis rapidly adjusting to a downward position
, then his lower body muscles relaxed.

Unlike the intermittent, powerful spurts of ejaculation, this time it was a continuous stream of hot fluid,
carrying a distinctive salty smell.

Luo Dahu wasn't ejaculating; he was urinating!

Chu Qing twisted her body, not in resistance, but to adjust herself into a more suitable position to
swallow Luo Dahu's urine more easily.

Initially, faced with this extremely humiliating torture of drinking urine, Chu Qing's resistance was fierce. However,
repeated futile attempts inevitably eroded her fighting spirit.

Especially when Chu Qing realized that Luo Dahu's enthusiasm for this behavior was merely to enjoy her powerless
struggles and defeated cries, the intelligent woman realized that submissive compliance was the best solution!

Like a child with a new toy, once Luo Dahu realizes he's lost the pleasure of humiliation, he might lose interest and get bored
. Although this might force him to explore new ways of humiliation, that's something for later...
Besides

, after reluctantly acquiescing in his heart, even the smell of urine seems less unbearable
.

Chu Qing puffed out her cheeks, stretched her neck, and swallowed large gulps. However, urine is different from semen; it's plentiful and
gushing, and no matter how hard Chu Qing tried, she couldn't swallow it all. What she couldn't swallow flowed slowly down her chin,
down her slender neck, between her snow-white breasts, and into the dark pubic hair below.

After finally releasing the pent-up, smelly urine that had been held in all night, Luo Dahu felt refreshed,
and his engorged penis had subsided considerably. In comparison, he felt a little hungry. So he patted Chu Qing's dazed face
, told her to prepare breakfast, and then got up and went to the bathroom.

At 8:20 a.m. on Wednesday

, when Luo Dahu came out of the bathroom to wash up, a cup of warm, freshly squeezed breast milk was already on the table.

Luo Dahu took a small packet of powder from the drawer, carefully poured it all into the cup, and then
thoroughly mixed the powder with the breast milk. He picked up the cup and gulped it down.

Don't underestimate this small packet of powder; it contains twenty-three kinds of
precious Chinese herbs, including ginseng, deer antler, and golden scale grass—a considerable amount!

It's said to be a secret palace recipe passed down by a royal physician surnamed Zou, which Luo Dahu had gone to great lengths
to obtain . Otherwise, at over forty years old, where would he find the energy for nightly trysts?

However… recently, the milk has become quite thin; it seems it's time for her to enter the breastfeeding period again.

Putting down the cup, his gaze swept over Chu Qing, who was cooking breakfast at the kitchen counter. The alluring scenery caused Luo Dahu
's previously relaxed penis to become erect again.

Chu Qing's fair and smooth body was only covered by a pink apron, and she wasn't
wearing anything underneath! The halter-neck design exposed her entire smooth, flawless pink back; the waist tie
was tied into a pretty bow at her slender waist, making her plump buttocks appear even more prominent.

This was certainly not Chu Qing's preference, but rather a rule set by Luo Dahu to satisfy his desires: wear only
what you're doing. The wardrobe in the room was filled with all sorts of clothes, which certainly allowed Luo Dahu
to indulge his desire for changing clothes.

Luo Dahu lunged forward, pressing tightly against Chu Qing's body, grabbing her breasts with one hand and groping her buttocks with the
other, indulging in his groping desires.

"Ew...so good..."

Her high, firm breasts, encased in her apron, were slightly damp with sweat from the heat of the stove in front of her
, warm and sticky to the touch; her round, upturned buttocks, exposed directly to the crisp morning air, were
exceptionally cool and smooth, offering a completely different sensation.

These two contrasting sensations made Luo Dahu exclaim with pleasure.

"You...you wanted breakfast, didn't you..."

Chu Qing's body went limp from his touch, almost dropping the soup spoon.

"No rush, no rush, feeding it is the important thing..."

Luo Dahu leered, his penis already sliding between Chu Qing's thighs, eager to move.

"Ah..."

Chu Qing cried out softly, helplessly pushed down onto the kitchen counter, letting Luo Dahu spread her snow-white
, pink thighs from behind, thrusting his hips straight into her core. Her elegant, beautiful feet were lifted slightly off the ground,
swaying gently with Luo Dahu's vigorous thrusts.

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

The day began with a series of crisp, loud slapping sounds of buttocks.

At 9:45 AM on Wednesday,

Luo Dahu, wearing a bathrobe, was comfortably nestled on the sofa, sipping tea and listening to Chu Qing's
report.

Chu Qing knelt beside the sofa; although she straightened her slender waist, she was still significantly shorter than the seated Luo Dahu
. A faint blush lingered on her unmade-up face, and frameless glasses perched on her delicate nose,
restoring some of her former elegant and intellectual beauty.

Her revealing apron was gone, replaced by a sophisticated black office suit; the slightly tight-fitting
clothes accentuated her full curves.

Looking closer, the top of the suit featured a low-cut V-neck design, the chest wide open. What was underneath...
She wasn't wearing a matching women's blouse, or even a bra, directly exposing most of her snow-white, full breasts,
with even a small portion of the deep red areola showing.

The half-hidden glimpse was clearly more alluring than complete nudity. Luo Dahu's gaze was fixed on Chu Qing
's nipples, which rose and fell with her breath, waiting for the rosy nipples to accidentally spill out.

"Honey, this is pretty much it. What do you think?"

Chu Qing carefully handed the business plan to Luo Dahu. As she bent over, her two soft mounds pressed together
, creating a deep cleavage. "

Come out, come out...

" Luo Dahu cried out in his mind, about to undress, when Chu Qing suddenly sat up straight,
and the bright red nipples playfully bounced back behind her clothes.

"Damn it, unbutton it!"

Luo Dahu finally lost his temper.

"What?"

Chu Qing doubted her ears. They were discussing a serious business deal, after all.

"Are you deaf! I told you to unbutton your clothes, or I'll hit your breasts!"

Having confirmed the man's absurdity, Chu Qing reluctantly and slowly unbuttoned her clothes, revealing a pair of large, white breasts
that bounced out from the loose fabric.

Kneeling between Luo Dahu's legs, she loosened the belt of her robe, cupped her full breasts, and
clamped them around Luo Dahu's already erect penis, beginning to squeeze and push it up and down.

"What a pair of nice breasts,"

Luo Dahu exclaimed, flipping directly to the page he wanted in the thick plan.

"The compensation amount is wrong, isn't it?"

Luo Dahu's face darkened.

"Hmm..."

Chu Qing, already suspicious, was startled, and her movements slowed involuntarily.

"Ah!"

Luo Dahu reached out and pinched Chu Qing's bright red nipple, pulling it upwards forcefully.

"Damn it, who told you to stop!"

"Yes, yes."

To hide the unease on her face, Chu Qing quickened the kneading of her hands while lowering her head and
taking the purplish-red glans that peeked out from between her fair breasts into her mouth, slowly sweeping it with her delicate tongue
.

"Oh, so good, you big-breasted slut!"

Although he was indulging in pleasure, Luo Dahu did not forget his business.

"Damn it, who told you to raise the compensation amount so high?"

"This...this...it's just the minimum according to regulations..."

"Regulations, regulations, everything according to regulations, what are you here for, to be fucked!"

"But you said this is a real estate project developed by Mayor Liang's son, what if something goes wrong..."

"Damn, do you think I'm afraid of this rabble? Listen, reduce the compensation amount by 30%, half
...no, two-thirds, damn it, give it back to that despicable little prince."

"Honey, that's only a little over a million..."

"You know nothing! I've already investigated, as soon as the demolition begins, most of them will be
homeless. Then, more than twenty boys will drop out of school and become homeless, more than thirty girls and more than forty young women
will have to go out into prostitution to support their families, none of them can escape my grasp. Tell me, tell me, what a huge profit that is
, it's countless, hahaha...hahaha..."

Watching Luo Dahu laugh triumphantly, Chu Qing, dumbfounded, felt a wave of despair.

"Husband, let's just consider this a way to accumulate good fortune for our child..."

Using her children as a bargaining chip, Chu Qing made her last effort to persuade Luo Dahu.

Although they had heartlessly abandoned her when she was most helpless, even pushing her into a corner
, Chu Qing still wanted to do her best to help them. After all, they had lived together for so many years...

"Slap!"

The sound of paper hitting her face forcefully.

"Ouch!"

Chu Qing was pushed to the ground by Luo Dahu, who had stood up.

The white paper flew everywhere, falling to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings.

The strong Luo Dahu stood before the slumped Chu Qing, appearing so tall and imposing. His erect
penis pointed diagonally at Chu Qing's face, exuding a powerful sense of oppression, like an emperor's scepter, making
Chu Qing, her subject, tremble and submit.

"You slut, you think I don't know? You still want to lie to me! You eat the food of the Luo family, wear the clothes of the Luo family,
and use the money of the Luo family, yet you can't forget that deadbeat man, and you've even dragged along those scoundrels around you. Tell me
, have you slept with them all?!"

"I...I didn't..."

Suddenly exposed by Luo Dahu, Chu Qing was terrified.

Luo Dahu grabbed Chu Qing's hair and pulled it down forcefully, making her pretty face tilt high. He roughly shoved his penis
into her small mouth and began to thrust wildly.

His penis rammed and pounded in her small mouth, scraping against the tender walls of her cavity, bumping against her tongue which had nowhere to escape, and even
deeply penetrating her throat. Numbness, nausea, vomiting—all sorts of extremely uncomfortable sensations rushed over her. Her slender
neck stretched and writhed continuously, and tears, snot, and saliva flowed incessantly.

"Waaah...waaah..."

Chu Qing's hands fell limply to her sides, letting Luo Dahu's hands control her body as she swayed.
Her mouth , emitted moans.

"Since you're so attached to that place, then fucking go back and see if they'll take in
a slut ..."

No, no, I don't want to leave Sen Sen and the others...

Chu Qing shook her head desperately.

"Damn it, you dare resist? I'm fucking you so good!"

Luo Dahu used both hands to press down on Chu Qing's head, his hips swaying even more forcefully, as if he wanted to tear Chu
Qing's mouth apart.

"Waaah...mmmmmm..."

Her delicate glasses fell to the ground with a thud. Chu Qing, her face flushed red with Luo Dahu's large penis in her mouth, her eyes rolled back, almost
suffocating from Luo Dahu's fucking.

"So good...so good..."

Suddenly, a tingling sensation ran through his lower back. Just as he was about to ejaculate, Luo Dahu quickly pulled
his penis out of Chu Qing's mouth and aimed it at Chu Qing's beautiful face, which had been ravaged.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft," a large amount of semen gushed out, spraying onto Chu Qing's tear-filled face. Her eyebrows,
nose, and lips were covered in white semen, like pear blossoms in the rain.

Panting, Luo Dahu placed his penis on Chu Qing's snow-white breasts, using her soft flesh to
wipe away the remaining semen. He then pushed the sobbing Chu Qing to the ground.

"Waaah...husband...no...don't send me away..."

Seeing Luo Dahu change his clothes and prepare to leave, the still-dazed Chu Qing hurriedly clung to his leg.

"You bitch, when I come back, if you haven't finished the plan to my satisfaction, you're
out ! Don't ever come back!"

Luo Dahu kicked Chu Qing to the ground, casually opened the door, and left, leaving Chu Qing's helpless sobs echoing
in the room.

At 11:00 AM on Wednesday,

the prison conference room doors were tightly closed, and the weekly secret meeting was underway inside.

At the very center of the long table, in the most prestigious position, sat Luo Dahu, a prisoner! To his left sat
Warden Zhou and his sexy, alluring wife, Wei Hui; to his right sat another
group led by Deputy Warden Huang.

These two distinct factions, locked in a power struggle, were already irreconcilably at odds—a
result of Luo Dahu's meticulous planning. After the Hou Xueming incident, Luo Dahu had learned his lesson, cultivating
Deputy Warden Huang to counterbalance Warden Zhou and prevent him from becoming too powerful and uncontrollable.

"...In summary, our company's net profit increased by 6.7% last month, reaching 206,300
yuan," a young, beautiful, long-haired woman sitting next to Luo Dahu reported

, holding a thick stack of documents . Although the woman's initial barrage of data and technical jargon had left everyone dizzy, the final figures were a breath of fresh air. Everyone was secretly calculating how much their monthly bonuses had increased, completely ignoring how this money had been cleverly siphoned off from the already meager prison budget. "Ah Lei, you're really amazing! Just by shifting money around like this, you've created so much profit out of thin air. Even your uncle has to admire you!" Huang Lei, the deputy warden's niece, was a top student from a prestigious university and, with her uncle's strong recommendation, had become the accountant for the joint venture company. Naturally, the deputy warden was praising her own work. "The real genius is Brother Da Hu, who came up with such a brilliant idea. As for me… hehe… I was just assisting from the sidelines," Huang Lei said with a smile, looking at Luo Da Hu. "Hmph…" Wei Hui snorted in dissatisfaction, but having just calculated her own substantial gain, she couldn't find anything to criticize. "Hehe, not at all, Miss Huang, you really deserve a lot of credit this time." Luo Dahu responded with a smile, but in his heart, he thought of Chu Qing. Chu Qing, as expected of someone who specializes in law, had spent three days and three nights researching and actually found this legal loophole , allowing her to establish a joint venture with the prison. Not only could she openly launder her ill-gotten gains , but she could also make a fortune from the prison's daily operations. It seems her little brain is quite useful sometimes; it's best not to make her too stupid for now. "So... how does Brother Dahu plan to reward me?" Huang Lei's leg under the table intentionally or unintentionally touched Luo Dahu. After all that effort, this little girl had finally taken the bait. Luo Dahu was secretly pleased, his legs clamping down on Huang Lei's outstretched legs, and taking advantage of her slight struggles, he slowly began to rub against her. "Ah Lei, don't be presumptuous," Deputy Warden Huang deliberately scolded. "Hehe, Lao Huang, you're being unreasonable. It's only right to reward merit...it's only right..." Luo Dahu said, reaching under the table and into Huang Lei's tight skirt, gently stroking her thigh. "Mmm...mmm..." Under Luo Dahu's increasingly provocative teasing, Huang Lei's cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Coupled with Luo Dahu's lewd expression, everyone in the conference room knew what they were doing. However, Luo Dahu was startled back to reality. After all, with everyone watching, it was best not to go too far. This girl had already offered herself up; he wasn't afraid she'd fly away. "Ah, it's getting late. Why don't we all have a meal here and continue the meeting while we eat?" Luo Dahu pulled his hand out from under his skirt, chuckled, and then took a deep breath of the unique fragrance of a woman's crotch before pulling out his phone. "Hello, Manager Mo? This is Luo Dahu. Haha, what's the best thing to introduce today?" This Manager Mo wasn't just any ordinary manager; he was the manager of "Julong Pavilion," the city's top-tier restaurant, specializing in entertaining VIPs and possessing a wide network of connections. Furthermore, rumors circulated that Mayor Liang had invested in "Julong Pavilion," making him untouchable for ordinary people. However, Luo Dahu secretly held half a stake in the restaurant, making him one of the owners, so getting things done with him was easy. "Hmm...we have Japanese abalone! Good, save me seven." Warden Zhou couldn't help but touch his cheek; his gums had been inflamed for the past two days, even drinking porridge hurt! "And braised crab roe and shark fin, about...enough for ten people..." Deputy Warden Huang looked down at his large belly; he'd been suffering from bloating for the past few days and couldn't handle such a lavish meal. "...Salt and pepper mantis shrimp, and a roast goose, half a crispy suckling pig, plus three or four stir-fries... " Wei Hui swallowed, not out of greed, but to moisten her parched throat. Last night , she had been forced to drink several fiery glasses of liquor at a business dinner, leaving her throat still dry and itchy. However, no one dared to voice any objection. No matter how powerful they were outside, in this conference room, once the door was closed, everything was decided by Luo Dahu. A lavish feast was held at 12:50 pm on Wednesday , leaving everyone in a state of chaos. Before it even ended, many people couldn't wait to leave early . When Luo Dahu was the last to leave the conference room, Huang Lei was waiting for him outside the door.

Without saying much, Huang Lei simply smiled and extended her hand to Luo Dahu, her delicate white palm
gleaming like jade in the sunlight.

Without another word, Luo Dahu walked over, leering as he thrust his bulging crotch towards Huang Lei
.

"You're so annoying..."

Huang Lei spat at Luo Dahu, but nestled half her body into his arms, giving him a light pinch on the
thigh.

Smiling, Luo Dahu pulled a bunch of keys from his pocket and waved them in front of Huang Lei.

"Villa No. 12 in Rich Garden, all renovated, you're welcome to move in anytime."

Luo Dahu placed the keys in Huang Lei's small hand.

Huang Lei smiled sweetly, put the keys in her purse, her eyes darting around, and whispered in Luo Dahu's ear
.

"Call me before you come."

"Hmm..."

Luo Dahu replied absentmindedly, his large hand already groping Huang Lei's taut buttocks through her skirt.

"Don't do this, someone might..."

"What are you afraid of..."

"Cough!"

A cough startled
the two entangled in their struggle. Looking up, they saw Wei Hui standing not far away, coldly observing them.

Huang Lei straightened her disheveled clothes, glanced at Wei Hui, and gave Luo Dahu a defiant kiss on the cheek
before stomping away in her high heels, leaving Wei Hui furious.

"I... what do I lack compared to that little vixen?"

Wei Hui stood angrily in front of Luo Dahu, unbuttoning a button. Underneath her solemn uniform,
she was completely naked, her extremely full breasts twitching.

Wei Hui's body was still voluptuous and sexy—no, it should be said that it was even more sexy and alluring than before, still attracting
a large number of admirers. However, Luo Dahu had completely lost interest in her. Even the sexiest body, without
inner qualities, becomes easily boring. In Luo Dahu's eyes, Wei Hui was
no different from the "bombshells" in pornographic films.

"The day after tomorrow, Deputy Director Tang from the province will come down to inspect the work. Next year's increased funding depends entirely on you, so do a
good job,"

Luo Dahu said, changing the subject.

"How about...we go to your room now..."

Remembering Luo Dahu's fierce, powerful, and thorough intercourse, Wei Hui's crotch began to wet.

"It's inconvenient, there's someone in the room..."

"Who is it? Chu Qing? It's her again! She's not particularly good at having children!"

"Alright, alright, don't interfere in my family affairs!"

What right do you have to tell me what to do! Luo Dahu was a little unhappy, and his words became less polite.

Wei Hui wanted to say something, but seeing Luo Dahu's unfriendly expression, she swallowed her words and could only
watch helplessly as he turned and left.

The superiors she had to flatter were either withered old men or worthless, empty shells emptied of their charms by wine and women—
all show and no substance. The young and strong men she fancied were
unattainable due to her status and reputation. She hadn't experienced that wonderful climax in ages!

Since becoming Luo Dahu's courtesan, their physical relationship had plummeted.

Not only Luo Dahu, but even her nominal husband—Warden Zhou—rarely touched her, preoccupied
with his mistress, treating her purely as a tool, a
tool to help him rise to power by selling his body!

People can be really despicable sometimes. Things that money, gifts, and connections can't solve
can be resolved with a simple, "You've even slept with my wife, so you'd better do things for me, right?"

Once they grasped this, all that remained between them was a naked, mutually exploitative relationship.

Sigh… But I heard that Deputy Director Tang, who's coming to inspect the day after tomorrow, is a newly promoted young talent; perhaps
I can have higher expectations for him…

At 1:05 PM on Wednesday

, Luo Dahu opened the door and immediately saw Chu Qing still kneeling, her fingers
flying across the keyboard, engrossed in her work.

Hearing the door open, Chu Qing quickly turned around, her snow-white breasts still exposed beneath her open clothes
.

"Honey, I... I'm almost done, can you wait a little longer?"

Seeing Chu Qing's teary eyes, pitiful expression, and the dried
semen on her pretty face, Luo Dahu, in a good mood, felt a surge of pity. He strode over and patted Chu Qing's delicate cheeks from above
.

"Do you know you were wrong?"

"I... I know... I know I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again..."

"Alright, alright, it's good that you know you were wrong. There's no rush, come on, let's eat first."

Luo Dahu put down the lunchbox in his hand, which contained the leftovers from the feast.

"Thank you."

Chu Qing lowered her head and opened the lunchbox, but suddenly seemed to remember something and hurriedly got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Who knew that because she had been kneeling for a long time, her blood circulation was poor, and her legs were numb. She stumbled and fell to the ground as soon as she reached the corridor
. Although there was a thick carpet on the ground, Chu Qing still cried out in pain, startling
Luo Dahu.

Chu Qing sat on the ground with her legs crossed, the hem of her slit skirt flipped up to her upper thighs, revealing
half of her bare buttocks. Just like her upper body, she was also "going commando."

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Chu Qing struggling to stand up, Luo Dahu quickly went over to help her, lest she twist
her leg, making the fucking less enjoyable. Of course, he also casually wiped her upper thigh.

"Ah!"

Chu Qing cried out, her entire body falling into Luo Dahu's broad, strong embrace.

Hmm, his hand was wet, but not the sticky kind of vaginal fluid. Could it be…?

"Let me go… I need to go to the bathroom…"

Luo Dahu felt Chu Qing's voice trembling, her legs constantly clamping and twisting, as if she was enduring
something. He already guessed what Chu Qing wanted to do.

"What are you going to do?"

Luo Dahu hugged Chu Qing even tighter.

"I...I want to..."

Chu Qing stammered, how could she say such an embarrassing thing!

"Say it! You just said you'd listen, and you've changed your mind so quickly!"

Luo Dahu said sternly.

"I...I...I need to pee!"

Chu Qing was almost in tears.

"What pee? You mean urinate."

"Yes...yes...it's urinating, please, please let me go."

Chu Qing pleaded, her voice already trembling with sobs, while twisting her body.

Seeing the anxious expression on Chu Qing's face, so different from her usual calm demeanor, Luo Dahu couldn't help but feel a
desire to tease her.

"What's the rush? Let me help you."

Luo Dahu pulled Chu Qing into the bathroom and pushed her in front of the toilet. He lifted her skirt to her waist,
grabbed her two smooth thighs with both hands, spread them apart, and lifted her entire body, letting
her plump, white buttocks sink down, arranging her in the position of an adult letting a child urinate.

"Wife, let me see what a beautiful woman looks like when she pees,"

Luo Dahu said with a grin.

"Quick...put me down! You can't do this...you can't do this..."

Chu Qing cried again, her small hands pushing against Luo Dahu's thick arms. However, exhausted and hungry, she
had no strength to resist. Luo Dahu manipulated her as easily as if she were a doll.

Luo Dahu ignored Chu Qing's desperate pleas. He adjusted his position, using his arms to hold Chu Qing
's legs. His free hands touched Chu Qing's vulva, pinching her two wet labia majora and
pulling them , exposing two bright red and tender fleshy holes, one large and one small.

"No...ah..."

The direct stimulation caused Chu Qing to convulse, and a few drops of water dripped down like pearls.

Although Chu Qing tried her best to tighten her muscles to control the urine, the loss of body temperature made her shiver uncontrollably
. Adding to the commotion, Luo Dahu breathed softly into her ear, causing her clenched muscles to tremble and then relax
.

"Ah... I can't... I can't hold it in anymore..."

Water droplets fell again, gradually becoming a fine trickle.

"Wife, make it a little more intense,"

Luo Dahu chuckled wickedly, his finger suddenly poking near the narrow opening of her urethra.

"Ahhh..."

Chu Qing cried out in despair, her lower abdomen reflexively contracting, her vulva thrusting forward, and a gush of golden fluid gushed from
between her legs , hitting the rim of the toilet bowl, splashing everywhere.

It was the first time in her life she had urinated in front of a man, and in such an obscene manner; Chu Qing
was utterly ashamed and humiliated.

The distinctive pungent smell of a woman's urine mingled with the warm steam, rising and stimulating Chu Qing's
sense of smell, reminding her of the humiliating fact of urinating in front of a man.

Chu Qing collapsed into Luo Dahu's arms, abandoning all futile struggles. She covered her burning
face with her hands, and under Luo Dahu's lecherous gaze, she wept uncontrollably, releasing her pent-up emotions. At

3:30 PM on Wednesday

, the old, abandoned warehouse was brightly lit, and a fierce underground boxing match was underway.

The two fighters were Luo Dahu and Sang Kun, the Hunan gang leader nicknamed "Sang Kun," who was attacking.

Sang Kun had been sentenced to fifteen years in prison for robbery and assault. After entering prison, he befriended many fellow Hunanese and surprisingly
organized a considerable Hunan gang.

Apart from the Hu Men gang, Luo Dahu wouldn't allow any gangs to exist in prison. He could have
openly and legitimately eliminated the so-called Hunan gang with the help of the prison guards. However, Sang Kun declared that the underworld had its own
rules, and Luo Dahu also coveted the Hunan gang's power, wanting to take the opportunity to incorporate it. Therefore, he accepted the challenge
.

Despite years of pampered life, Luo Dahu
hadn't neglected the skills he'd honed through countless life-or-death experiences. He was still able to hold his own against the strong and more than ten-year-younger Sang Kun.

Luo Dahu patiently maneuvered, observing his opponent's reactions. Strength was important, but preparation
was crucial. He never fought a battle he wasn't confident of winning; he wouldn't personally engage unless he was absolutely certain of victory.

The opportunity finally arrived! Sang Kun, slightly out of breath, threw a punch straight at Luo Dahu's head, but the speed
was much slower than before.

Luo Dahu parried Sang Kun's punch, then launched another
, striking Sang Kun's vulnerable chin before Sang Kun could react.

"Ugh..."

Sang Kun crashed to the ground, struggling to his feet, spitting out blood and several teeth.

Luo Dahu seized the opportunity, rushing forward before Sang Kun could catch his breath,
raining down punches on him as he beat the fallen dog.

"Big Tiger, you're awesome!"

"Big Tiger, you're fierce!"

Infected by the carnage, a large group of his men cheered wildly behind Luo Dahu
. In contrast, the dozen or so men on Sang Kun's side trembled with fear.

"Damn it! What a piece of trash! Bring on another one!"

Seeing Sang Kun lying on the ground, temporarily incapacitated, Luo Dahu waved his bloodied fists
and shouted heroically. In the eyes of his men, Big Tiger's image was so powerful, tall, and
mighty , truly a leader worthy of entrusting one's life to!

Wednesday afternoon at 4:15 PM

"That was exhilarating! That was really exhilarating!"

Luo Dahu walked up the stairs, taking off his sweat-soaked vest, leaving him only in shorts, revealing his well-developed
and strong muscles.

He had just taken advantage of the situation to beat three Hunan guys who refused to submit to the ground, unable to get up . Not only had he loosened his muscles and joints
, but he had also worked up a good sweat, feeling truly refreshed. Now, all he wanted was to go back and take a comfortable hot
bath.

Reaching the door, just as he was about to knock, he heard faint, upbeat music coming from behind it.

A thought struck Luo Dahu. He took out his key from his pocket, quietly opened the door, slipped inside, and gently closed
it again.

"Do it with me... come on, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

In the empty space of the room, Chu Qing, wearing a set of pure white long-sleeved dance stockings, smooth and...
The glossy velvet, with its excellent elasticity, clung tightly to her curvaceous and alluring figure, showcasing her captivating curves
.

Her full, high breasts and rounded, plump buttocks trembled passionately to the rhythm of the music. Her
calves, accentuated by thick pink athletic stockings reaching her knees, had such even and shapely lines.

Due to the intense exercise, Chu Qing's entire body was soaked in sweat; her deep red nipples and
black pubic hair peeked faintly from the pure white fabric, making her incredibly alluring.

Although he knew exactly how many pores Chu Qing had, this dynamic and sensual scene still
made Luo Dahu's eyebrows dance with excitement.

Finally, when the music ended, just as Chu Qing, panting, sat down on the carpet to rest,
the already aroused Luo Dahu pounced on her from behind.

"Ah! Who?"

But the familiar, obscene movements immediately made Chu Qing realize the identity of her attacker.

"Tsk tsk, what a beautiful dress, where did you get it?"

Luo Dahu's large hands roamed over the smooth fabric.

"Mmm... Coach Wang... said... I... I've gained a lot of weight recently...
oh... so he designed... a... ah... new... dance... so... I...
changed... my dance costume... mmm... ah..."

Luo Dahu straddled Chu Qing from behind, grabbing the round neckline of the bodysuit and pulling it to the left and right,
immediately exposing a pair of soft, smooth shoulders.

"No... the clothes will... get ruined..."

"Then buy new ones!"

Luo Dahu ignored her and continued to pull the bodysuit down, like a snake shedding its skin,
gradually peeling away Chu Qing's fragrant, sweaty, and beautiful body.

Her jade-like back, slender waist, full hips, and round legs were revealed one by one. Finally, Luo Dahu mischievously left the bodysuit
on Chu Qing's ankles, binding her feet so that she could only lie on the ground writhing like a large white snake
.

A hot tongue gently licked the glistening skin dotted with beads of sweat, causing Chu Qing to breathe
softly and relax her body until this moment arrived.

"Ah!"

"Damn it! Trying to squeeze your husband to death! You weren't this tight when I told you to!"

Luo Dahu cursed as he forcefully pried open Chu Qing's tightly clenched buttocks.

"Husband... not there... it's dirty there!"

"Pah! You think you're just a fart..."

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