The slut's boyfriend went to France.

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He Mu lay on the bed, still fragrant with Zi Lin's scent, reading each word carefully: "Mu, I'm leaving. I'm going to Paris for training, and afterwards I'll be participating in an international fashion show. This is very important to me; the company worked hard to get it for me. I didn't dare tell you in person because I was afraid you'd miss me, and actually, I miss you too. But one must be ambitious. You've been progressing, but I haven't reached a higher level. I also have pride, and I hope to be a better match for you, so you must understand and support me. If you can't forgive me, you can do whatever you want with me when I get back. This time it's really… Okay, I have to catch my flight. I'll call you after I've settled in Paris—Zilin."

Looking at the note in her hand and the words on it, He Mu felt a vague sense of familiarity. Oh, right. In the TV series "Flight Attendant," Ran Jing also left a note and ran away abroad without a word. He Mu experienced this once before during the last filming, and now it happened again. He Mu pointed at the note and said fiercely, "Just you wait! Come back and I'll spank you!"

At this moment, He Mu and Zhang Zilin, this couple, were still immersed in the sweetness of their love and the longing of their temporary separation, completely unaware that their fate would be drastically changed because of this temporary parting...

"Zilin, are you doing well in France?"

Unable to bear the longing, He Mu dialed his girlfriend's number.

"Oh... I'm fine, it's very... very beautiful here... um..." Zhang Zilin's voice on the other end of the phone sounded strange, with occasional inexplicable panting.

"I heard that the food in France is good, comparable to our great motherland, is that true?" He Mu didn't think much of it and changed the subject to food.

"Uh... I don't like the food... or do I... like your cooking...?" He Mu finally noticed something was wrong and asked with concern, "Zilin, your voice sounds strange.

Are you sick?"

"Uh... I have a bit of a cold..."

"That's true. You're alone and not taking care of yourself. You should rest now, I'll call you again next time..."

He Mu complained tenderly, being a gentleman and not wanting to disturb his girlfriend's rest.

However, on the other end of the phone, unseen by him, his girlfriend Zhang Zilin was completely naked, one long leg propped on the table, standing on one foot. Behind her, an ordinary-looking fat man was holding her slender waist, his large penis thrusting in and out of her vagina.

As soon as she hung up, Zhang Zilin let out a loud moan of pleasure, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushing from their point of contact, flowing down her thighs and forming a puddle on the ground.

It all started a few days ago...

I am that fat man, my name is Cao Biyang, and I used to be a struggling extra. He Mu, whom I used to hang out with, became a big star, and I was filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment. But lacking in looks and skills, I could only feel helpless.

Until one day, I encountered the legendary soul-transmigration, and unexpectedly, I devoured that soul, finally discovering the secrets of this world.

According to the memories of that soul, the world I inhabited wasn't the original world, but a mirror world, a novel created by an online author in the original world.

In the original world, He Mu might not even exist, or his fate might have been unremarkable. But in this world, he became the protagonist, a winner in life, achieving fame and fortune, and marrying a future Miss World. By the way, Zhang Zilin did exist in the original world, and she was indeed Miss World, but her husband was someone else.

Of course, knowing only this wouldn't help my situation. However, this soul-transmigrator came to this world with ill intentions. He accidentally obtained a divine artifact called the Book of Fantasy. This artifact could freely travel between various mirror worlds and assimilate the world's will, allowing the owner to alter the laws of the current world, including the trajectory of everyone's fate.

Unfortunately, perhaps misfortune never comes singly; on his first transmigration, he unfortunately encountered a spacetime turbulence, and the Book of Fantasy consumed a large amount of energy. During the assimilation of the world's will, he even suffered a backlash from it. Although he eventually succeeded, he became extremely weak, which is why he desperately chose to possess me, someone with less-than-ideal conditions, simply because I was nearby at the time. It was precisely because of this that the soul-transmigrator's soul was attacked, leading to my devouring of it and the taking of the benefits that should have been his.

With the Book of Fantasy, I can do whatever I want in this world. I have no intention of becoming the king of the world; that's meaningless. My first decision is to help He Mu "enrich" his life.

A new trajectory was born. First, I had Zhang Zilin have sex with me after a night of drinking in Paris, and took nude photos of her. Then, while preserving her love for He Mu and her sense of female shame, she succumbed to my lewdness because she dared not resist, which amplified her lust. Although she was unwilling, she could not resist my large penis...

March

22nd was Zhang Zilin's birthday. After attending a press conference on the 21st, He Mu rushed to the airport. He did not inform Zilin beforehand, wanting to give her a surprise. But he did not know that while there might be a surprise, joy was uncertain.

"Lin Nu, it seems your little boyfriend is quite romantic, wanting to give you a birthday surprise. I just wonder what his reaction would be if he saw his beloved woman begging for pleasure under another man like a bitch..."

By this time, it was already night in Paris, and Zhang Zilin was standing naked outside the hotel balcony railing, her buttocks raised, enduring my thrusts through the railing. Her entire upper body was dangling in mid-air, supported only by a narrow stone slab less than 20 centimeters wide beneath her feet and her hands, which I was holding. All she could see was the dazzling Parisian nightscape and the awe-inspiring height of the ninth floor.

In this situation, where a fall was always a possibility and she was constantly being seen, Zhang Zilin's body became unusually sensitive. Her vagina contracted repeatedly, squeezing and sucking at my penis.

Not only that, but I also used the power of the Book of Fantasy to project an image of He Mu's every move onto her. So when she heard my malicious mockery, she felt an intense, perverse pleasure ignite within her. Her vagina spasmed violently, and her whole body stiffened and trembled as she reached orgasm.

"Ugh..."

In the throes of orgasm, Zhang Zilin used the last vestiges of her reason to tightly shut her lips, refusing to cry out, afraid of being discovered in her wanton state. The intense stimulation left her mind blank, nearly suffocating. Her legs gave way, and if I hadn't been holding her, she would have fallen from the balcony.

When she came to her senses, she realized she had already left that dangerous place and was being carried back inside by me. Suddenly, she clung to me tightly, crying, "Please, no... don't let him know... do whatever you want... I'll break up with him right now... sob..." I didn't answer immediately, but instead lay down on the sofa, letting Zilin straddle my penis, and then said with a smile, "Silly girl, haven't you heard the saying 'a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen one'? You absolutely cannot break up with He Mu. You'll marry him later. A married woman is what's interesting." "Pervert..."

This answer instantly chilled Zilin to the bone, and darkness enveloped her. This devil not only wasn't going to let her go, but was even going to drag He Mu down with him.

"Pervert? I wonder who's been gripping my big cock so tightly with their cunt? Does it feel good to be fucked by me? By the way, you and He Mu have been living together, how come you're still a virgin? Is he impotent?" My words were full of malice, further damaging Zilin's already broken heart. However, the sensitive body I had modified instinctively moved up and down, swallowing and spitting out my big penis, its face a mess of sweat and tears.

"You should think of it this way: with my abilities, no one will know if I don't want to. You can still marry the man you love and have children, maintaining the image of a good wife in front of others. Only in private are you my most obedient little slave, Lin Nu. Besides, don't you also love my big cock? Every time I fuck you, you feel incredibly good. This way, you can live with your lover and enjoy the most pleasurable orgasms of a woman. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

I whispered devilishly in Zi Lin's ear. At this point, her mentality was almost broken. Coupled with witnessing my godlike abilities these past few days, her psychological defenses finally broke down, and she started shouting all sorts of lewd and obscene words...

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