[Urban] Hidden Rules (Complete) - 8

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Is Dad Big? (Sun H)

Li Mufan was incredibly cool. He frowned and said, "Which eye of yours saw me bullying a girl?"

Shao Junping asked, "Sun Qiao, why are you crying?"

"It's nothing." Sun Qiao wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. Her pretty face was a little red. How could she explain this? So embarrassing.

She struggled to break free, but Li Mufan held her tightly, walked past Shao Junping, and put his arm around her shoulder as they went out.

Ruan Xiuyue saw them coming out and strode over. He saw that Sun Qiao's lips were swollen from his buddy's kiss, red and luscious, like cherries. He was a little jealous and said, "Well done, huh? You've already given him a 'kiss'?"

Sun Qiao wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She shook off the boy's hand and whispered, "Let go." Unfortunately, his thick palm was like a pair of pliers, incredibly strong. If he didn't want to let go, she wouldn't be able to shake him off.

Li Mufan gave his friend a warning look and said, "Shut up."

He pulled her aside for individual training, ignoring the probing of others. His possessive posture was tantamount to labeling Sun Qiao as "private property." Sun Qiao felt awkward. When Tang Yue and the others came to retrieve the ball, they looked at her with such ambiguous smiles that she was embarrassed and unable to get angry or impatient. There was nothing wrong, but she was left speechless.

"No, don't be so stiff at the waist, don't be so straight at the back." He came over to instruct her and correct her posture. Sun Qiao was about to say, "Don't touch me!" when his hand took it off himself and instead held her head, pinching her chin with two fingers. He said, "Here, look, when you shoot, your eyes should be aiming at the back edge of the rim, not the front edge. If you look at the front edge, you have to shoot further to make it."

Sun Qiao rolled her eyes inwardly, despising his pretense of teaching while taking advantage of her. His approach flustered her, leaving her feeling lost and overwhelmed. He was so tall—she was already quite tall, but just now, being held in his arms in the locker room, she felt so small and powerless, like an eagle and a small bird. This feeling was strange, but not particularly unpleasant. Stealing a glance at his profile—his nose was so straight and prominent, a perfect work of art.

"Your ball-handling technique is wrong. I told you, your palm should be slightly open, like this..." The boy grabbed her small hand again, instructing her with a frustrated and demanding touch, "Hold the ball with your fingertips and the base of your palm, yes... good, aim at the back edge of the rim, slightly bend your knees, good, release—!"

Sun Qiao seemed to be in a dream, completely unaware of what kind of movement she had just performed. She only saw the basketball fly out of her hand, drawing a precise and beautiful arc in the air, heading straight for the basket and swishing through the net.

"Wow! Promising, promising!" Lu Haoyuan clapped his hands and said to Shao Junping, "Great job, impressive!"

Shao Junping kept a straight face and didn't say anything—he had a bad feeling that he would ruin Sun Qiao's chances.

The other girls practicing shooting on the other half of the court hadn't made a single shot with one hand yet, which made Ruan Xiuyue jump up in excitement, and he quickly started practicing the basic movements.

Sun Qiao then took a few shots herself, but missed again. The ball either bounced off the backboard, hit the front edge of the rim and fell down, or didn't even reach the rim. Li Mufan said, "You just made one shot, but now you've made so many mistakes. Do you know why?"

His eyes were burning hot, making her heart tremble, and her ears turned red. She thought: Why does this person look at people like that? So aggressive, so annoying! She said, "I was just guessing, but I can't guess anymore, my hands are too weak!" What she didn't realize was that her tone had become slightly coquettish, her rolled "r" soft, the end of her words rising in a lisp, and there was an unspoken message: "Do whatever you want, I'm not going to put up with this anymore."

Li Mufan was secretly overjoyed, but his face remained impassive. He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms, his warm chest pressing against her back. After correcting her posture, he didn't let go as easily as before, whispering in her ear, "If you do it wrong again, I'm going to kiss you, until you do it right."

"You dare!" Sun Qiao's temper flared, and she turned her face away. Li Mufan seized the opportunity to give her a quick peck

, their lips meeting briefly before he pulled away. The girl was stunned, a voice inside her saying: How dare he...

He said, "There's nothing I wouldn't dare to do. You'd better not challenge me."

After the first day of training, before leaving, Li Mufan didn't forget to ask for her phone number. He pulled out a model that wasn't yet available in China and asked, "What's your number?"

Sun Qiao didn't want to be bothered by him anymore, so she said, "I'll try my best to come to training. For other questions, you can contact the class monitor." Given her current situation—her home was a mess—it wasn't a good time to be dating. All her food, lodging, school supplies, and her mother's surgery and hospitalization fees were being sponsored by Li Huairen... Sigh!

Seeing that she wouldn't give it to him, Li Mufan wasn't annoyed. He just curled the corners of his mouth into a cryptic smile and said, "Never mind then, I'll come find you again."

Sun Qiao didn't understand what he meant at first. The next day, right after physics class, her deskmate Wang Weier went to get water with her cup. Less than a minute later, she flew back like a little bird, chattering, "Oh my god, Sun Qiao, a super handsome guy is looking for you! He's this tall..." She gestured almost to the ceiling, exaggerating, "So handsome! He didn't even smile, just asked, 'Is Sun Qiao in this class?' My god, he's so cool!"

Before she could finish gesturing, Li Mufan arrived. Sun Qiao stood up in astonishment, her eyes wide, and asked, "How did you get in?"

He really was a man of few words, saying, "The door wasn't closed."

Good heavens, what kind of excuse is that! Sun Qiao was extremely anxious, unsure how to get rid of this "plague." She looked around; although there weren't many classmates, everyone present was casting curious and probing glances her way. Even worse, Wang Wei'er was swooning over handsome guys. "Sit down and talk," she said, "this is my seat, you can sit here."

"No, thank you!" Li Mufan pulled a white iPhone from his pocket. He thought Sun Qiao was pure and lovely, and with her tall stature, this model was perfect for her. He shoved it into her hand, saying, "This is for contacting me."

Sun Qiao refused, shaking her head, "I don't need to contact you." They weren't in the same school, and after the basketball game, they probably wouldn't run into each other again.

Li Mufan was not one to understand refusal. He handed her the phone, saying, "If you don't want to call, I don't mind 'delivering it to your door'..." He paused, staring into her eyes, and slowly said, "If that's what you want, I can go through the trouble, no problem."

Who wanted him to deliver it to their door? Please, don't be so narcissistic!

Li Mufan put on such a good show that everyone in the class knew Sun Qiao had a boyfriend, especially the girls on the basketball team. They spent the whole afternoon embellishing Li Mufan's background, his height, his amazing basketball skills, and how closely he watched over Sun Qiao. This further cemented Sun Qiao's reputation as "Li Mufan's exclusive." She felt like every corner, every classmate, was gossiping about her, which was incredibly annoying!

During the last period of Chinese class, the phone he had given her rang, startling her so much she almost jumped. Luckily, it was a very short ring, only a second—it must have been a text message.

The beautiful teacher, Fang Xing'er, who was lecturing, glanced at her but didn't object—X Middle School didn't have a rule against students using cell phones, only that they had to be on vibrate during class.

She gave the teacher a grateful look, took out the elegant phone, tapped the touchscreen, opened the message, and read a very short sentence: You must be mine.

That's so typical of him!

Though short, the words were powerful; she felt as if they had struck her heart like bricks. She had never encountered a boy like this before—not only domineering and aggressive, but also self-absorbed.

That evening, Li Huai Ren came to pick her up. She carefully turned off her phone and hid it deep in her bag. When they got into the car, Li Huai Ren reached out to hug her, but she dodged. It was an instinctive reaction; she always dodged, but if Li Huai Ren insisted, she would reluctantly let him hug her. Today was different. Li Huai Ren noticed she was unusually stiff and nervous.

"Baby, what's wrong?" The man moved closer, persistently pursuing her, and pulled her into his arms. His little darling was so beautiful, her eyes so bright and clear, her skin so delicate you couldn't even see the pores—truly flawless.

"Don't do that, Mr. Wang, the driver, is still up ahead," she protested.

"He can't see or hear, don't worry." Li Huai Ren tried to kiss her lips, but she dodged him, so he kissed her cheek instead. He then moved to kiss her neck, showering her with soft, fragmented kisses. His arms were wrapped around her like iron, leaving her no freedom. His hands rested on her slender waist, lifting the hem of her dress and reaching inside, caressing her youthful, smooth skin. Startled, she shrank back, pleading, "You promised to give me time."

"Yes, I promised, but look at you, you haven't made any progress at all, you're just shrinking back." Li Huai Ren looked at her, his face darkening. "Why won't you let me kiss you? Hmm?"

"..." Her eyelashes drooped, long and covering her pupils, choosing to escape.

His face pressed against hers again, his masculine breath hot against her skin, making her pores feel like they were being steamed open…

“No…” Before she could finish speaking, he thrust his tongue inside, his lips meeting hers, passionately kissing her cherry-like mouth, sucking out the nectar within, his tongue making a “smacking” sound. His well-maintained, strong body pressed her down on the back seat, his thighs across her waist, forcefully kissing her.

“Mmm…no, no…” Sun Qiao occasionally let out a few soft moans, but they were immediately silenced by him.

He kissed her passionately, breathing heavily, never getting enough. This youthful, delicate body was simply too alluring. She was like the sun at eight or nine in the morning, not yet high in the sky, already captured in his hands; she was a girl twenty-seven years younger than him, a beauty even younger than his own son. When she moaned beneath him, crying because she couldn't bear his fierce and powerful thrusts, what a source of pride that was for any man! Still using your hands? How could that possibly be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, with soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions closely resemble female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... The sensation is irresistible! Click to enter.

Dinner was arranged at a cadre resort, luxuriously decorated and fully equipped. Li Huai-ren said, "Don't leave today, stay here. Tomorrow is a rest day, go swimming later, and play ball with Dad."

"No, I can't." She hurriedly looked up, "I have training tomorrow."

Li Huai-ren knew she had been selected for the women's basketball team, so he said, "Training is in the afternoon, there's enough time. I'll have Lao Wang bring it tomorrow, that's all."

She wanted to argue, but the waiter had already respectfully handed her two sets of room cards. Sun Qiao felt relieved; he had booked two rooms, thank goodness!

Actually, ever since she agreed to Li Huai Ren's suggestion to "give it a try," he hadn't done anything too extreme. Kissing and touching were the bare minimum; he hadn't even dared to touch her breasts. Plus, he was impeccably dressed, handsome, and tall and imposing; it wasn't easy to associate him with a lecher.

During the meal, Li Huai Ren ordered champagne, which was placed in an ice bucket. The waiter used white napkins as liners to pour half a glass for each of them. The two raised their glasses and clinked them together. He said, "I haven't congratulated you on your mother's successful surgery yet."

At this point, Sun Qiao was truly grateful to him. If it weren't for his connections at the hospital, even with timely treatment, her mother would have been crippled. They had spent nearly 400,000 yuan in total, using only the best medicine. Her mother was recovering quite quickly and shouldn't be left with a lifelong disability. If the rehabilitation went well, there was a good chance of her returning to normal.

Mr. Sun often said that Minister Li was a benefactor to the Sun family. The family hadn't lived in a decent house or enjoyed a life of comfort for years, and he hoped that Sun Qiao would remember to be grateful and repay him when she made a fortune.

"Thank you," she said, taking a sip of her drink.

"Go wash your hands,"

Sun Qiao obediently stood up. Li Huai Ren dismissed the waiter and pulled a small bottle from his pocket containing a clear liquid. This was a drug given to him by the underworld boss Shen Dong, used for drugging and raping women. He had lost patience with Sun Qiao; these superficial, half-hearted attempts to seduce her had to end.

The biggest advantage of this drug was that women would respond well, moaning and groaning after taking it, unlike sleeping pills that leave women "lying on the floor" or ordinary aphrodisiacs that leave them with some memory the next day. This was a miraculous drug that allowed men to indulge in sexual sprees at night, waking up in the morning with no recollection of anything.

After dinner, Li Huai Ren told her to go back to her room to change into her swimsuit. The two of them were going to go to the recreation club for some activities. Sun Qiao felt very tired and couldn't even lift her eyelids. She thought it was because she had overexerted herself playing ball yesterday and hadn't recovered. She lay down on the bed, intending to "take a nap" for a few minutes before changing her clothes, but unexpectedly, she lost consciousness. When Li Huai Ren waited until it was almost time, he went to her room to find her. Seeing the pure and innocent girl sleeping on the bed, his penis became erect without any preparation or stimulation

. He sat down, patted her face, and called out, "Baby?" After waiting for two minutes to confirm that the drug had taken effect, he took off her outer clothes, rubbed her bare and smooth shoulders, and rubbed them back and forth with his palms, saying, "My darling baby, let Daddy take good care of you... Oh... So good..." He pulled open her bra and immediately sucked on one of her nipples, burying his head in her chest and ravaging her, biting and nibbling until both nipples were wet and shiny and erect. Only then did he lick the skin of her breasts, which was white and smooth, comparable to precious porcelain.

"Mmm..." Sun Qiao groaned, stimulated by the aphrodisiac. Li Huai Ren's fingers were rubbing her labia between her legs, circling them, occasionally pressing her clitoris, his middle finger teasing her entrance, making her wet and glistening with her juices...

The man stood up, stripped them both naked, and impatiently covered her with his body, pressing down heavily, the bed sinking in the middle. He pulled her legs apart, his large penis erect, and with a thrust through her wet, slippery opening, it went all the way in—

"Ah—!" Sun Qiao cried out, the shape of a penis bulging on her flat stomach. Li Huai Ren let out a soul-stirring sigh. This tender, beautiful hole was meant for him. He pulled her legs to admire the beautiful sight of his huge cock going in completely. Her tender hole was forced to eat his huge root, her hairless vulva pressed against his pubic hair, like it had grown a beard, incredibly lewd.

He thrust hard, his penis pumping in and out. The girl was already soaking wet, but her inner walls were too tight—she had a very small frame, with her hips and vagina being extremely small, making it a bit difficult for the man to thrust, but it felt incredibly good. He panted, "My daughter is such a top-quality little slut... she's squeezing me to death... oh..."

Li Huai Ren thrust into her hard, making her labia bulge and twitch, his thick penis attacking wildly... Sun Qiao's long legs seemed to have a mind of their own, wrapping around his strong waist, her buttocks rising, her waist twisting, responding to the man's thrusts, moaning softly.

"My darling, does Daddy feel good inside you?" The man's hips swayed, shaking the bed like an earthquake. He kneaded her breasts with both hands, squeezing them into various shapes with pleasure. "You won't let Daddy kiss you? Who do you want to kiss you?"

He leaned down and sucked on her small mouth, making loud kissing noises, while thrusting his penis forcefully, trying to penetrate her vagina. Sun Qiao's snow-white body trembled beneath him, her toes pointed, her youthful and beautiful breasts bouncing up and down...

"Is Daddy's cock big? Hmm?"

"Mmm..." Her moans were like an answer to the man's question.

"...I think I've hit darling's little flower core. Is your big cock hot? Is it burning hot..."

"Ah—!" She cried out in stimulation as the man's penis violently penetrated her cervix, the glans reaching deep into her uterus, causing her slender body to arch backward...

"Oh... squeeze me to death... fuck you to death, you little slut, I won't let you cum until I've played with you thoroughly and fucked you raw..." He gritted his teeth, resisting the intense pleasure. This girl's body was so tender. Even though she had taken the drug, she couldn't withstand the stimulation of intense thrusting. She had already cummed profusely, her vagina contracting frequently, her clitoris sucking his cock with incredible pleasure. The head of his penis throbbed and trembled at her cervix. He had to stop to avoid cumming. He dared not move, his hands gripping her slender waist, his cock resting deeply inside her tender pussy...

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Dressing so provocatively is just to find a man (Zhou H5P)

Zhou Yan waited in the hotel all day. During that time, housekeeping came to serve her. For a moment, she thought it was Xiao Zheng returning. She excitedly ran over like a little bird to open the door and threw herself into the arms of the male housekeeper—no, this chest wasn't broad enough, it wasn't Xiao Zheng... He didn't come back, he refused to come back...

"Madam, are you alright?" The waiter, seeing the beautiful yet sorrowful Asian woman, seemed a little flustered.

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else." Zhou Yan barely suppressed the immense sense of loss in her heart, pushed him away, and took out a tip from her pocket, handing it to the waiter: "No need to clean up, I want to be alone for a while."

On the surface, Zhou Yan appeared like a fossil, sitting motionless on the sofa, her eyelashes barely blinking, but inside, a storm was raging. She couldn't believe that Xiao Zheng, who had left, could have such a profound impact on her. This was unprecedented in her 23 years of life. It felt as if a huge hole had opened up in her heart, deep and dark, filled with a vortex called "emptiness," engulfing her, threatening to drag even the glamorous runway model into the ranks of resentful women... No, she couldn't tolerate being swayed by a man's emotions. She was independent, she was herself, she had no lover, she only loved herself, yes! That's it, she couldn't love anyone else, love would make one weak!

After making up her mind, she went to the hotel's suite-style beauty salon for a two-hour treatment. Her already delicate skin became even more radiant after the treatment. Afterwards, she went to the hair salon to have her long hair styled into large, wavy curls, cascading down her back seductively. She then painted her fingernails bright red. Back in her room, she meticulously applied makeup: black eyeliner, long eyelashes, and bright red lips, making her look like a stunningly beautiful dancer. She chose a chiffon midi dress with a deep V-neck from the wardrobe and changed into it, which accentuated her slender waist and made her legs appear even longer. She slipped on a pair of rhinestone-encrusted open-toe midi-heeled sandals and went out—she needed to find a lively place to distract herself from the noise. She wanted to drink some alcohol, to gulp it down, to numb herself with the alcohol, and then forget her unhappiness!

She told herself, "Zhou Yan, you can miss Xiao Zheng, but only for 24 hours. After that, you must forget him!"

As she took the elevator to the lobby, her stunning beauty attracted the attention of many tourists and staff. This was the life she was used to; it gave her a sense of security. She was accustomed to being watched, admired, and talked about. She had always been at the top of the love chain, easily manipulating men's hearts. She could raise them up or shatter them at will. This was Zhou Yan.

She walked out with her proud and beautiful neck held high. Just as she stepped out of the hotel and was descending the steps, she was stopped by several black men. These burly men, wearing sunglasses even at night, were clearly not good people. She knew the Mafia was everywhere in Italy; was she really that lucky?

"What do you want?" Zhou Yan raised an eyebrow, trying to appear calm. Perhaps they had mistaken her for someone else.

The three or four black men didn't seem to want to do anything to her. They simply extended their hands and led her to a long Rolls-Royce parked in the shadows on the west side of the hotel. Zhou Yan looked inside; it was dark, and she couldn't tell who was sitting there. Then, the middle window rolled down smoothly, revealing Richard. Jin slapped Zhang's damn handsome face.

Ryan cheerfully greeted Zhou Yan, blowing her a kiss and saying, "Vanilla, baby, you're so beautiful, like an angel."

Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she said angrily, "You've already gotten what you wanted from me, what else do you want?"

If it weren't for these two lewd guys, Xiao Zheng wouldn't be angry, wouldn't have left. Maybe they would still be eating authentic pizza at some unique little restaurant, bickering happily, then going somewhere for a few drinks, and then going back to their room to make love, entwined and passionate... Xiao Zheng was so strong and powerful, she missed his domineering arms, missed the smell of his masculine hormones, and missed the rhythm of his penetration! Under his possession, she would feel so full she wanted to cry, scream and tremble during his rough thrusts, and find satisfaction in the friction of their bodies.

Richard smiled, handsome as a devil, and said, "Once isn't enough..." He twirled a strand of Zhou Yan's hair beside her temple with his fingers, his eyes teasing her. "Baby... I told you, just ask for anything you want."

"Shit!" Zhou Yan cursed under her breath, turning to leave. The black men, receiving a signal from their client, grabbed Zhou Yan, picked her up, and quickly shoved her into the RV. The door slammed shut with a "!".

Zhou Yan was pushed inside and fell onto Richard's lap. The extended Rolls-Royce had a spacious interior, with four comfortable electric recliners in the back, arranged in pairs facing each other. Richard and Ryan sat on one side, two black bodyguards on the other, and another black man in the driver's seat. He turned the steering wheel and drove towards the suburban villa.

The surrounding scenery rushed past the dark windows, the bright lights and bustling city receding into the distance.

Richard helped Zhou Yan up, held her in his arms, stroked her hair, and affectionately kissed her cheeks, nose, and lips. Ryan also leaned in, placing his fingers on her neck, caressing her delicate, honey-colored skin as if playing with a work of art. The burning heat transmitted from his fingertips irritated her tactile nerves, making her want to scream in fear, but the more nervous she became, the less sound she could make. His hand moved down, slowly sliding through the chiffon fabric to the lower edge of her breasts, lifting and pinching them as he went.

"What are you doing? I didn't do anything to you." She trembled uncontrollably, facing two burly, menacing black men whose faces were frozen like fossils.

“Don’t be afraid, little darling.” Richard tightened his arms, holding her tightly in his embrace, unable to move. “I told you, I’d like you to come to the villa for a few days, to do some things we both enjoy.”

“No…no…don’t!” Zhou Yan stammered, looking nervously at the devil before her. “I won’t go.”

“You’re dressed so provocatively just to find men, aren’t you? We have plenty of men here, you can pick whichever

you like, hmm?” “No…” she shook her head frantically. “This is kidnapping!”

“So what if it is? What can you do?” His deep, amorous eyes looked at her defiantly, mocking her helplessness. Zhou Yan realized that her features, reflected in his pupils, were so small and insignificant.

At the same time, Ryan slipped his large hand under her skirt and caressed her shapely, long legs. Her pores were open, and she felt awful. Richard turned her face, parted his moist lips, and like a cold-blooded animal, extended his tongue, starting to lick her beautiful chin. Warm, wet saliva swept across her face, leaving a sticky, taut feeling. Fear was amplified by their simultaneous actions. Ryan touched her labia through her underwear, and Richard thrust his tongue into her mouth…

She bit down in fear, and Richard released her in pain. “Mmm…”

He elegantly took out a handkerchief and wiped the traces of blood from his tongue. Pain fueled his anger; he looked like a dangerous, poised lion. He grabbed his nephew's still-moving hand and said, “Wait a minute, our beauty doesn’t seem too willing…”

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yan watched as Richard gave orders to the black men in Latin. One of them grabbed her like a chick, while the other pulled out rope from somewhere and tied her hands behind her back. After tying her up, the two men grabbed her kicking ankles, forcing her legs into an "M" shape. Her skirt was pulled up, exposing her private parts to Richard and Ryan, the two devils, through her underwear.

"You perverts, let me go right now!" Zhou Yan cried out in shame, her adrenaline surging.

"So noisy!" Richard picked at his ear. Ryan understood and took out an LV handkerchief to gag her.

"Mmm...mmm..."

"That's much better," the devil laughed.

Two Black men grabbed Zhou Yan's feet, securing them to their hips through their pants, forcing her soles against their enormous penises. Zhou Yan was terrified; the thing beneath her feet was swelling at an unbelievable speed… Their rough, chimpanzee-like hands reached directly into Zhou Yan's underwear. One pressed his fingers against her labia, rubbing them, while the other savagely thrust his middle finger into her vagina…

“Ugh…” Zhou Yan's eyes widened. Her dry passage was being forcibly penetrated by the rough fingers, burning with pain. The man relentlessly used his fingers, thrusting in and out. Her buttocks arched, and she struggled and twisted frantically, but no matter what, she couldn't escape the man's onslaught. His fingers continued to poke at her tender flower like a storm.

Ryan watched as the bodyguard fingered Zhou Yan, his own penis hard and erect, creating a prominent tent. He took a pair of scissors from the armrest box, bent down, and cut open Zhou Yan's panties from below. This way, he and his uncle could see Zhou Yan being violated, so wantonly being penetrated by the black man's fingers.

"It's much clearer now, isn't it?" he asked his uncle.

Richard smiled, took out a box containing a rubber dildo with many protrusions. Pushing the button at the back made it vibrate and heat up. He tossed the dildo to one of the black men, saying, "Use this to please her."

Zhou Yan shook her head frantically, moaning softly.

The black man withdrew his fingers, grasped the thick dildo, and mercilessly thrust it into her vaginal opening—

"Ugh—!" Zhou Yan broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, her neck arching back. This dildo reminded her of Adam, the foreigner who had raped her before. He was also this thick, but not this hard, and without so many protruding rubber spikes. Her vagina contracted painfully, squeezing and trying to expel the foreign object, but it was impossible. Gradually, her body's natural protective mechanism kicked in, and a lot of fluid flowed out—this wasn't a woman's lustful fluid, but rather a forced surrender to violence!

The dildo heated up, vibrating and buzzing, making her bones numb. Her juices flowed more and more, some already dripping onto the leather seat. One of the Black men continued to stimulate her labia, searching for the source of desire, swirling and teasing them, each rotation faster than the last. The other man's hand moved to her breasts, pinching and kneading them vigorously. Her nipples became erect from the stimulation, and he immediately pinched and pulled them with two fingers. Zhou Yan's body was soaked in fragrant sweat. She leaned weakly against the back of the car seat, unable to resist any longer. Her lower body was weak and sore from the dildo, feeling as if her whole body was on fire. No matter where the two men placed their hands on her body... In that area, a shiver ran as if an electric current had passed through her; her limbs and every orifice experienced explosive pleasure, causing her to tremble with extreme fear as she reached orgasm—

after the climax, the taut nerve suddenly snapped, and the afterglow surged like a tide, ripples spreading outwards in waves. Richard ordered the dildo to be taken out, and the black man gripped the rubber and pulled it out, bringing out a lot of vaginal fluid. The petals that had been tightly closed not long ago were now blooming alluringly, inviting men to taste them…

Ryan took the handkerchief out of Zhou Yan's mouth and said, “Baby, I don’t want to see you like this either. You’d better serve me and Uncle obediently; we’re much gentler than these rough men.”

“No…” Zhou Yan groaned weakly.

Richard waved his hand, and two black men, one holding Zhou Yan and the other bending down to lick her vulva, his thick lips sucking on her petals, his tongue swirling wildly inside her opening… Zhou Yan's eyes widened in horror. The black man reached down, pulling his genitals out of his pants…

“No, no… I’ll obey… I’ll serve you, sob…” Zhou Yan cried out. This scene reminded her of the gang rape that had completely shattered her spirit.

“Let her go.” Richard sneered, and Zhou Yan’s wrists were finally freed from her submission. The man pulled her back, patting her gently in his arms with affection, as tender as if he had never given such a disgusting and ugly order. His hands caressed her slender waist, firm and smooth, without an ounce of excess fat, the feel of which was wonderful and unforgettable. His fingers slipped inside her skirt, stroking her smooth skin, from her thighs to her hips, from her lower abdomen to her navel, finally resting on her pair of youthful and proud breasts.

Zhou Yan clutched his clothes, obediently lying prone, not daring to move an inch. He could touch her anywhere, but she didn't dare utter a sound. The black bodyguards opposite her sat with serious expressions, but their penises were still hard, firmly supporting their trousers, showing no signs of softening – it was terrifying.

Twenty minutes later, the car drove into the villa. Richard, who had long wanted to have sex with this Chinese woman, carried her directly into the master bedroom, with Ryan and two black bodyguards following behind.

He threw Zhou Yan's body onto the round bed, making her fall flat on her back. He let out a pleasurable laugh and began to undress, slowly and painstakingly tearing apart her last shred of dignity. Zhou Yan, understanding the situation, knelt down to help him unbuckle his belt, her fingers, painted with bright red nail polish, caressing his erect penis. She said, "I agree to serve you, but could you two please leave?" She stared at the black bodyguards; good heavens, she felt one of them was at least two meters tall.

Richard stripped naked, revealing his muscular physique, resembling a Greek statue. The muscles on his thighs were taut and his penis was strong and thick. He gave Zhou Yan a look, gesturing for her to lick his penis. He patted her head and said, "Having those two watching will enhance the experience. As long as you behave, I can guarantee that no other male's penis will dare to penetrate you except mine, Ryan's."

Ryan also took off his clothes, his broad, flat penis standing erect as he approached. Zhou Yan was already giving Richard oral sex, using both her mouth and hands to stroke his penis, pulling the foreskin up and down. His penis became straighter and hotter. Seeing Ryan also come over, she used one hand to stroke him as well.

Richard, seeing Zhou Yan struggling to suck his penis, was incredibly aroused. He pulled out his penis, lay down on the bed, pointed to his hard erection, and said, "Get on top, I'm going to fuck you."

She straddled him, parted her labia, and guided his large, umbrella-shaped glans downwards. After being penetrated by the dildo, her vagina had regained its elasticity. Although there was still plenty of fluid, it still felt a little sore and swollen from being stretched open by the large thing again. She slowly inserted it, descending at a pace she could comfortably manage…

"Baby, what are you dawdling for?" Richard gripped her slender waist, thrusting his penis upwards forcefully, instantly penetrating her passage.

"Ah—!"

Zhou Yan felt the glans had directly penetrated her uterus, causing intense pain. Her stomach throbbed and convulsed. She touched her lower abdomen, where a penis-like erection was already visible.

"Let's begin. Let me see what you're capable of. Don't embarrass Chinese women." He patted her buttocks, which trembled and bounced, showing good elasticity.

Zhou Yan adjusted to his enormous size, feeling her entire vagina filled with his penis, leaving no gaps. It was swollen and hot, burning and throbbing, but she didn't hesitate at all. She thrust her abdomen back and forth, letting her vagina envelop the shaft, letting the penis thrust in and out rhythmically. Ryan knelt down and grabbed her head, signaling her to suck his penis. Zhou Yan bent down to do it, her small mouth taking the huge penis into her mouth and sucking, her tongue licking back and forth on the veins and glans, while her lower body thrust her hips, serving Richard's penis.

Her body was being tormented by two huge penises, thrusting in and out, drool dripping from her mouth and honey-like fluid flowing from her lower body. Her appearance was beyond description as mere lewdness.

And that beautiful red dress was also ripped open by the bodyguards, leaving her body completely naked. Her breasts swayed back and forth with her movements, and two black men each grabbed one of her breasts, kneading and squeezing them, shaping them into various forms in their dark hands, their fingertips rubbing around the nipples.

"You said you wouldn't let them touch me," Zhou Yan said, shrinking back and spitting out Enrui's penis, looking at Richard pleadingly.

"I meant I wouldn't let them fuck you with their dicks. They didn't. They were just kneading your breasts to make you feel good... Keep going, baby." Richard was really enjoying himself. This Asian woman's vagina was like a little mouth, incredibly good at sucking, and it felt so good on his penis, so he was very unhappy that she stopped.

Chapter 40 Bitch, Move Faster (5p, Slight Angst)

Zhou Yan was being hotly raped by Richard, who was using his large, thick penis to thrust into her vagina without stopping. He was thrusting his hips below, his hands gripping her slender waist and shaking her back and forth. Enrui was holding her head, making her mouth serve his penis, using both his mouth and hands to stroke it up and down.

"Bitch, move faster." Richard slapped her buttocks, urging her on. It was so stimulating to see her vagina eating his penis. Her labia covered his penis, his messy pubic hair rubbing against her neatly trimmed pubic hair. Her juices were everywhere, and her bodily fluids mingled. The tender flesh inside was so tight, and it would suck and pull him in, stimulating every inch of his foreskin. Her clitoris was hot, and some small, protruding flesh bumped into his glans with each movement. It was so enjoyable. This Chinese woman was so easy to fuck. One time with her was addictive.

"Ahhh!" Zhou Yan felt like her stomach was about to be pierced by his huge member, so she had no choice but to temporarily spit out Ryan's penis. Grabbing Richard's shoulders, she focused on serving him alone, her hips moving rapidly, allowing his large penis to fully rub against her vagina. The glans thrust into her flower core, poking and prodding. Zhou Yan used his thick length to find the most comfortable spot on her tender flesh, grinding and turning it to make herself feel good. As the saying goes, if you can't resist the fate of being raped, then relax your body and enjoy it. As long as you close your eyes, all men's things are the same, she hypnotized herself. Her juices flowed more and more. She imagined herself riding on Xiao Zheng, his penis inside her, them making love wildly. He was thrusting into her, penetrating her, fucking her. Yes, that's it, so thick, so hot, so hard, so full. She moaned, thrusting faster and faster, her hips swaying back and forth, her waist swinging rapidly, matching the man fucking her below. They met, their pubic bones colliding, making "slap slap"

sounds, and "squirt" sounds. Her breasts swayed, swinging from side to side, her hair damp with sweat clinging to her temples.

"Oh, you're so passionate. How's my uncle doing to you?" Ryan leaned over and kissed her. Zhou Yan immediately cupped his head and kissed him, their tongues playing together. Her lower body continued to move, her vagina gripping her flesh and moving rapidly. A black man next to her came over and sucked on her swaying nipple, his tongue circling the areola.

"Ah—! Ah—! Ah—!" She let out three short moans. That foreigner's penis was indeed powerful. In just over ten minutes, he brought her to orgasm. She contracted, twisted, and writhed violently. Enrui released her mouth and sucked on her other nipple. He touched her abdomen with one hand. His uncle's penis was inside her. He could feel the spasms there. His own penis was also erect with anger because of the memory of her tightness.

Richard resisted the waves of pleasure surging within her. Her lower mouth felt even better than her upper one. Though she had no tongue, it felt as if countless tentacles were gripping, scratching, and rubbing him. The pressure on his glans almost made him ejaculate. Premature ejaculation was a great disgrace. The man chuckled softly, then with a swift movement, he pulled his penis out, turned her into a side-lying position, and lifted one of her long legs. Ryan cleverly came over, grasped his uncle's glans, and inserted it into the woman's tender vulva. Her labia were as alluring as blooming poppies, making the man reluctant to leave once inside. Richard's large penis, as thick as a baby's arm, thrust into her delicate genitals with vigor. The skin around her vulva was thin and transparent, and her vaginal fluids soaked her neatly trimmed pubic hair.

One Black man helped hold Zhou Yan's legs apart so Richard could concentrate on penetrating her with his erect penis. His large, chimpanzee-like hands slid across Zhou Yan's beautiful legs, caressing them back and forth, and he even sucked on her toes. Another Black man knelt on the bed, licking the genitals of the two men who were rubbing together. His penis thrust upwards like a piston, causing her labia to twitch and bulge. His tongue hooked the clitoris inside her labia, licking and sucking. Zhou Yan let out broken cries like a small animal. This double stimulation was almost unbearable for her. The foreigner's fucking and the Black man's sucking brought her to another peak.

"Ah—!" she moaned ecstatically, and Ryan's penis was immediately shoved into her mouth, forcing her to perform oral sex.

Taking advantage of the woman's climax, Richard gripped her slender waist and thrust in and out like a motor, brutally fucking her while cursing her as a whore, a prostitute, and a slut. His glans pounded hard against her clitoris, tearing and piercing the tender flesh, penetrating her cervix, and thrusting straight into her uterus, ejaculating against the vaginal walls. Thick streams of semen sprayed into her uterus, burning her delicate flesh, making Zhou Yan feel like she was dying and moaning.

The man enjoyed the afterglow of her body for a while. Her layers of soft flesh were still trembling irregularly, squeezing his penis as if trying to squeeze out the last drop of semen. Richard sighed comfortably and finally withdrew his penis, bringing out a lot of vaginal fluid. He patted Zhou Yan's face and praised, "Baby, you did a great job. You'll get a lot of rewards."

He spread his legs, leaned against the headboard, lit a cigar, took a deep drag, and pointed to his penis, saying, "Lick my cock clean."

Zhou Yan knelt up and crawled over, her head between his legs, her tongue cleaning the mixture of vaginal fluid and semen. Ryan couldn't take it anymore. He knelt behind Zhou Yan, pulled her slender waist, and, holding the flat, wide glans, inserted it from behind. Zhou Yan was suddenly penetrated by another penis, letting out a muffled groan, enduring and trying to adapt to his violation, and then continued to lick and clean Richard.

She obediently performed oral sex on Richard, swallowing his semen at his prompting and sticking out her clean tongue for him to see. Then she sucked his animal-like, thick penis, pulling up his scrotum and licking it back and forth along the middle line, her slender fingers kneading his testicles.

Ryan kneaded behind her, thrusting his equally animal-like penis into her tender vagina. Richard's semen was brought out by the thrusting, forming a ring of white foam on her labia. As his thrusting increased, Zhou Yan's vagina was swollen from the two penises, her entire vulva engorged and swollen, her labia everted. The penis thrust in and out without any tenderness, the foreskin taut, glistening with vaginal fluid, the glans poking and stirring the tender flesh, making her body sway and almost fall.

Whether it was her mysterious Eastern face that was so sexy, or her oral skills that were so adept, Richard's penis hardened fiercely once again. He waved for the black man to leave, gave Ryan a wink, and Ryan, understanding, withdrew his penis, lay down, and skillfully inserted his large penis into Zhou Yan's vagina again, pulling her legs along. He stroked the woman's smooth, honey-colored skin, circling her navel, his hands moving upwards to cup her firm breasts, kneading and squeezing them, parting them slightly. The man's body pressed against hers, thrusting and pounding, wantonly penetrating her flower-like opening. His glans pounded against her delicate clitoris. Zhou Yan's toes curled up from the continuous violation, her whole body convulsing in waves. Ryan, seeing Richard kneeling behind her, pulled Zhou Yan to his chest and kissed her, his hot tongue shoving into her mouth, sucking on her lips. Richard, holding his large penis, rubbed some of his own fluids and semen at their point of contact, thoroughly lubricating his cock, and then pressed the glans against Zhou Yan's anus—

"No...don't do this...please...don't..."

Richard wouldn't listen to her. He spread her buttocks apart with both hands and thrust his glans into her anus like a drill. Ryan held her struggling body and coaxed, "It'll only hurt for a moment, it'll be fun. You'll love the feeling of two dicks fucking you at the same time."

"No—ah—!" Zhou Yan screamed in agony as Richard thrust his glans into her anus, forcibly widening it. Bright red blood flowed down her buttocks, staining her inner thighs. She couldn't bear the pain. A white light flashed before her eyes, and she lost consciousness, collapsing onto Ryan.

Ryan was also startled. He patted Zhou Yan's face and asked Richard, "What do we do? She's passed out."

"It's alright, she won't die..." The devil sneered and said, "Fuck her!"

The two of them sandwiched the unconscious woman between them and raped her wildly...

Zhou Yan endured several days of living hell. These uncle and nephew were extremely perverted. They made her wear a maid outfit naked, with no coverage on her back or buttocks, and then put a pair of fishnet stockings on her legs. When they took a shower in the morning, they also demanded that she come into the shower to serve them, making her suck their penises while they showered. When they got hard, they would rape her, or they would both masturbate in front of her, then spray their semen on her face and into her mouth, and then order her to eat it. Now, she would get nervous whenever she saw them take off their pants, shrinking back like a little bird in fear. The uncle and nephew laughed heartily, very pleased with themselves.

Sometimes, when they saw she was behaving well, they would make love to her gently, bringing her to orgasm. Afterwards, they would kiss her before the three of them cuddled and fell asleep together. They bought Zhou Yan many clothes and shoes, even a Maserati sports car and a black gold bank card with no credit limit. They told Zhou Yan: "As long as you serve us well and make us happy, you can spend as much as you want. Even if you want to break into Hollywood, they can help you." Zhou Yan immediately said that she was invited to attend a fashion show and her visa was only for 20 days, so she couldn't stay any longer. Ryan said: "That's easy. My friend at the embassy can help you extend your visa. You can stay as long as you want."

Zhou Yan was shocked, but she remained outwardly calm. She had to plan carefully to escape. She successfully "acted" as a typical gold digger, captivated by the uncle and nephew's wealth. When they didn't need her, she would drive her sports car shopping, buying bags and bags of things—diamonds, watches, jewelry, gold, and high-end clothing—spending over 400,000 euros a day.

On the very first day of Milan Fashion Week, Zhou Yan dawdled over choosing her outfit and spent nearly four hours on makeup. She wore a Jean Paul Gaultier haute couture gown and a Tiffany diamond necklace, looking absolutely stunning. The uncle and nephew joked that when they returned, they would rape her on the balcony while she was still in that gorgeous dress, cutting her clothes to shreds with scissors and stabbing her genitals with

their penises. "Hurry up, we're running late," she pleaded, giving them a quick kiss before dashing out first.

The three of them set off in a luxury car with only a regular driver. They didn't want to expose their triad background to the world. When they got out of the car, Zhou Yan's heel "unfortunately" twisted. She swung her handbag and exclaimed, "My God! What kind of shoddy product is this? Is it trying to embarrass me?"

The heel of her high-heeled open-toe sandals with the Prada logo was broken. She told the uncle and nephew, "You two go in first. I'll go back to the hotel to get my shoes. It's nearby, and I can be back in about 35 minutes." The uncle and nephew thought she had gotten used to this extravagant lifestyle and her vigilance had long since dropped below 50, so they said, "Come back quickly, we'll introduce you to Marco."

Marco is LV's chief designer; no model would want to miss meeting him. Zhou Yan said longingly, "Darling, you're so kind! I've been wanting to chat with him for ages. I'll be right back, wait for me."

She blew kisses to the two of them, winked, then got into the car and urged the driver to take her to the hotel. Once in the room, she left her luggage behind, only taking her passport and some cash. Her plane ticket was an e-ticket, booked while she was shopping; as long as she got to the airport smoothly, everything would be fine. She immediately called room service, specifying a female staff member.

"Hurry up, I'll buy your work clothes," she said, pulling out 300 euros and handing it to the waitress.

Chapter 41 Don't Be Too Conservative (Middle H)

Li Huai Ren firmly inserted his large penis into Sun Qiao's young and tender vagina, enjoying it immensely. Waves of sensation inside her pulled his glans deeper, and countless tiny hands at her clitoris teased his urethral opening, trying to squeeze out his semen. He took a deep breath, picked up Sun Qiao, and walked with his penis still inside her to a mini-bar (each room in the cadre resort had a small bar with cigarettes, alcohol, and other goods). He found a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and opened another... A bottle of 1988 red wine was poured over Sun Qiao. "Good girl, let Daddy suckle your breasts properly." He placed Sun Qiao on a high bar stool, leaned against the bar, and lowered his head to lick from her neck up, slowly licking away the spilled red wine. The dark red liquid flowed over Sun Qiao's breasts, which he licked clean inch by inch. He lingered on her nipples, sucking them vigorously back and forth, making smacking sounds, like a baby nursing. He licked the rosy buds until they were wet and glistening, full and ready to bloom, hard as pebbles.

Li Huai Ren felt this was a life of paradise. Smoking top-grade Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes, drinking 20-year-old wine, and having sex with the freshest girl, he felt extremely satisfied. He took a drag with his eyes half-closed, exhaled a smoke ring, took another drag, and then kissed Sun Qiao, blowing the smoke into her mouth, his tongue swirling inside, teasing her little tongue. Sun Qiao choked and coughed.

"Cough...cough...mmm..." Her body was completely limp from the play, the aphrodisiac forcing her to produce even more vaginal fluid, allowing the old man to thrust faster and more powerfully. Li Huai Ren held her two tender buttocks as he fucked her, his thick penis filling her vaginal canal completely, leaving no gaps. His size was a bit too big for the young girl, causing her labia to become red and swollen. His large penis thrust back and forth, relentlessly enjoying the beauty of youth.

"Come on, let's go play with Daddy for something even better, I guarantee you'll like it." He said, picking Sun Qiao up again.

The shower room was equipped with a multi-point massage spray. The high-pressure streams of water could massage and relax various parts of the body. He pulled out his penis, bringing out a lot of vaginal fluid. He turned Sun Qiao over so that her back was to him. He spread her long legs with his large hands, positioning her like a child urinating. He thrust his swollen glans into her vaginal opening, penetrating all the way in. While thrusting, he aimed Sun Qiao's clitoris at the gushing water, letting it wash over her labia and clitoris, which had never been stimulated like this before. He continued to fuck her tender vagina, his glans pounding against her clitoris. The water flow was like a masturbation for Sun Qiao. Her clitoris swelled and hardened under the stimulation, bringing Sun Qiao to another orgasm. Her vagina contracted and convulsed irregularly, wave after wave, twisting and turning around Li Huai Ren's glans. He thrust hard without restraint, his glans penetrating the cervix and piercing the tender flesh of the uterine wall.

"Ah—!" Sun Qiao threw her head back and let out a scream like a small animal. Li Huai Ren didn't let her go. He continued to rinse her under the running water while thrusting his big cock into her. He felt he was about to ejaculate. A wave of numbness washed over his body. He quickly pulled out, paused for a moment, and then laid the girl down on the mosaic tile floor. He folded her long legs over her chest, squatted down, and straddled her. He gripped his penis and thrust it into her tender vagina again. His pubic bone slapped against her. The sound of their bodies squirming together filled the air. Sun Qiao's long hair was soaked by the water. Some of it fell across her cheeks, and some floated on her chest. Li Huai Ren ravaged her body with a fierce expression. His fingers pinched her slender waist until it turned blue, and his glans pounded into the tender flesh of her flower.

"Oh...good girl, squeeze Daddy tight, yes, that's how you squeeze, Daddy's going to cum, I'll cum all of it on you, give Daddy a baby, oh..." Li Huai Ren's face was red and his neck was thick, his eyes were about to pop out, before he finally ejaculated into Sun Qiao's uterus. He had been holding back for more than ten days, and his semen was thick and plentiful, shooting into the girl's pure flower field in spurts. After he finished ejaculating, his big thing was still blocking her vagina, not allowing a single drop of semen to flow out. He cupped her soft breasts in his hands and played with them, kneading and shaping them, while lewdly saying, "It seems that Daddy's semen can enlarge breasts. They've grown quite a bit after just one time, and now one hand can hardly cover them."

He held Sun Qiao's jade breasts in his palm to weigh them, then pulled out his penis, held the semi-erect glans and smeared the semen on her breasts, then helped her spread it evenly with both hands. He was having a great time, using the head of his penis to smear her lips like applying lipstick. Then he pried open her mouth and shoved the head of his penis inside, letting her taste it…

Sun Qiao lay limp, letting the old man do as he pleased. Her labia were swollen and parted, her vagina overflowing with semen, thick, whitish fluid slowly flowing out onto the tiled floor and being washed away by the water…

The next morning, Sun Qiao woke up slowly, feeling as if she had been beaten up, her head still a little dizzy. She went to the bathroom mirror to wash up, but noticed several bruises on her body. She wondered if she had gotten them from playing basketball. Just then, Li Huai Ren unlocked the door and called out from outside, “Qiao Qiao, the driver will take you back to the city later. I have a meeting, I’ll take Director Lin’s car.”

“Oh, okay,” Sun Qiao replied. Soon she heard his footsteps; he must have left. After showering, she went to the resort’s coffee shop for breakfast and then called for the driver to pick her up.

She turned on her phone on the way and saw more than ten text messages, all from Li Mufan. Some were greetings, some jokes, some reminders not to forget training, some questioning why she hadn't turned on her phone or replied to the messages, and some were sent around 9 a.m., asking why she hadn't arrived at the school basketball gym for training yet and if something had happened.

Sun Qiao had gotten up very late and missed the morning training, so it was no wonder Li Mufan was asking. She called him and said she was too tired and had overslept. Li Mufan seemed relieved on the other end of the phone, saying, "It's good that you're okay. I was so worried when you didn't call back."

When she arrived at the school, it was already 11:30. The other female basketball team members had all showered and gone to eat, but Li Mufan was waiting for her. He came up to her, put his arm around her waist, and kissed her on the cheek, as if they were a couple who had been together for years.

"Don't do that, it's not good if someone sees us." Sun Qiao didn't know what to say, her cheeks burning. This guy always showed up uninvited and kissed her without asking. How annoying!

It was a mixture of dislike and a budding, unfamiliar affection. Li Mufan was domineering and masculine, tall and handsome, every move he made exuded electricity, his gaze so aggressive that it made her blush and want to hide, wishing she could disappear into the ground. Yet, she secretly rejoiced—it was quite something for a girl to have such an outstanding and excellent boy so attentive.

"Who will see? What's wrong with that?" Li Mufan pecked her lips, then pressed his forehead against hers, saying, "Wouldn't it be better if we found a secluded place so I could kiss you properly? Hmm?" His voice was deep and resonant, like a fine wine, with a powerful aftertaste.

"Ugh, we're not that close, don't do this." Sun Qiao struggled, her hands braced against his chest, preventing him from getting any closer.

Li Mufan paused for a moment, then said, "Sun Qiao, look at me and tell me... do you really hate me?"

His eyes were so deep, like a bottomless pool, deep and cold, eerily unsettling, sending chills down her spine. She felt afraid again, thinking Li Mufan was a relentlessly pursuing devil, capable of piercing her wavering heart, both alluring and deadly.

"..."

"Alright, if you don't say it now, you'll never have the chance. You'll be my woman, remember that!" Li Mufan concluded, pulling her towards lunch.

Sun Qiao didn't want to move, so she said, "I just had breakfast, I'm not hungry at all. You go ahead, see you during training this afternoon."

"Even if you're not hungry, eat something with me. I've been thinking about you all morning, I'm starving." It was supposed to be a declaration of love, but he spoke as if she owed him money, as hard as a rock.

The two of them walked out of the school gate, pulling and tugging at each other. Li Mufan shoved her into the Hummer, then got in from the other side, leaning over to fasten her seatbelt. He then gave her a tight hug, and Sun Qiao's heart pounded like a drum. Just as she was about to stop him, he kissed her neck and released her.

Watching him skillfully and handsomely drive the heavy, large car onto the road, Sun Qiao was a little surprised and said, "You don't seem to be eighteen yet, do you?" Can you get a driver's license if you're under eighteen?

Li Mufan smiled, turning the steering wheel to the left, and said, "Yeah, I'll be eighteen in two months, perfect for being your 'man'."

"You..." Sun Qiao was speechless, rolling her eyes. What kind of person was this? He always managed to seduce her into this mess.

"Accept your fate, little girl, I'm serious about you." Li Mufan winked at her, his eyes striking her heart like lightning. Sun Qiao fiddled with her seatbelt shyly, her body still seemingly remembering the warmth he had just given her.

He parked the car in a members-only club parking space, showed his card to request a high-floor private room, and led Sun Qiao up. The room was decorated in black and gold, exuding a calm yet luxurious feel. Sun Qiao noticed that the cushions behind the chairs were exquisitely crafted, like works of art, with two decorative lines made of crystal—very beautiful.

The two first ate fruit in the sofa area while the waiter prepared food in the dining area. Sun Qiao ate fresh mango drizzled with yogurt with a small fork. Li Mufan's gaze constantly bothered her, burning her delicate face as if it were about to scorch a hole. She was so focused on his actions that she didn't even notice some fruit stuck to the corner of her lips.

"Sir and Madam, your order is ready," the waiter quietly reminded the couple, noticing how attentive the boy was to the girl, his eyes never leaving her.

Li Mufan instructed that no service was needed, took out three hundred yuan from his pocket as a tip, and waited for the man to take the money and leave happily. Li Mufan then pounced on Sun Qiao and kissed her on the sofa. His hot tongue entwined with hers, tasting every flavor of the mango in her mouth, even sucking on the tip of her tongue. His strong body pressed down on her, his legs wrapped around her thighs, and a hard thing protruded from his lower abdomen, pressing against Sun Qiao's crotch. Sun Qiao had been raped by Li Huai Ren, so she knew what that thing was. Terrified, her body trembled with cold. Li Mu Fan, thinking she was shy, kissed her lips even more wildly, his large hands roaming over her body, tracing her curves and igniting her desire. Finally, his hands moved to her breasts, pinching and kneading them through her clothes…

“No…” Sun Qiao turned her face away, clutching her clothes tightly. Li Mu Fan ignored her, grabbing her hands above her head and pinning them down, his lips continuing to kiss her. His hot, wet tongue swirled in her mouth, while his other hand deftly unbuttoned her clothes… Sun Qiao felt a chill as her blouse opened to the sides, revealing her breasts clad only in a girl's bra.

“Please… um… don’t…” she murmured between his teeth.

“Let me see your breasts, just one look. I promise I won’t do anything else. You’re a virgin, I’ll take it slow, don’t be afraid,” Li Mu Fan coaxed her, reaching behind her back to unhook her bra.

Sun Qiao was struck dumb—

She wasn't a virgin, what should he do?

"Listen to me..." she tried to explain, but Li Mufan, thinking she was too innocent, cut her off, saying, "Sun Qiao, I'll definitely take responsibility for you. I may have been a womanizer before, but I won't anymore. I'll only love you, okay? Let me see, nowadays many girls your age are living with their boyfriends outside. Don't be so conservative, okay?"

"But... I..." Her eyes widened in shock, like a fawn's.

Li Mufan pulled up her bra, and her two small, white breasts bounced out, bigger than he had imagined. Li Mufan felt he had struck gold; Sun Qiao was beautiful in every way. Her breasts were round, white, and firm, with pale pink nipples, clearly showing her purity. He possessively grabbed one in each hand and began to knead and pinch them, yet he was careful not to use too much force. His penis was almost bursting out of his pants, inserted between Sun Qiao's legs, not only thick and strong but also burning hot.

"Oh..." Sun Qiao moaned softly as Li Mufan began sucking on one of her nipples. She felt a warm, tingling sensation at the tip; his lips seemed to possess a magical power, drawing her soul away. Her body trembled, as if electrocuted by his sucking. His other hand remained on her other breast, his middle and thumb flicking and teasing the nipple, working in tandem with his mouth, making both breasts bloom beautifully. Li Mufan,

panting, looked up, his eyes burning with a terrifying desire, so intense, so fiery. He took one of her small hands and guided it down to his crotch, making her touch his "amazing" massive penis through his pants. He pressed it tightly against hers and said, "Sun Qiao, can you feel it? I want you!"

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