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Chapter 1 A Nightmare in the Dead of Night
Kuangfeng had just fallen asleep when he vaguely heard someone open the door and come in. The person walked to his bedside and gently lay down. Kuangfeng abruptly opened his eyes. In the light streaming through the window, he saw Madam Chen wearing a transparent nightgown, her right hand supporting her right cheek as she lay on her side, her left hand gently stroking her soft thigh. Her eyes were fixed on him. Kuangfeng suddenly sat up. Because he had just fallen asleep, he couldn't sit up properly, so he leaned against the headboard.
He was indeed a little startled by this sudden turn of events, but only for a moment. He quickly regained his composure and slowly asked, "Madam Chen, is there something you need?"
Madam Chen smiled and said softly, "Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong?"
Kuangfeng quickly replied, "No, no, it's just that you came to see me so late; I thought something was wrong."
Madam Chen chuckled but didn't answer, her eyes still fixed on Kuangfeng. After a moment, she asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Kuangfeng didn't know what Madam Chen was up to, but he didn't dare look at her. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "No, my brother and I lost our parents when we were young. Because Uncle Zhao was kind, he took pity on us and raised us. He even taught us kung fu. But Uncle Zhao is poor. He sees that we're both grown up and should get married, but he's just not able to. Besides, girls in the countryside these days are ambitious; who wants to be with someone who has no money? That's why I..." "The two of you decided to try your luck in the city."
Madam Chen said "Oh," and then asked, "You've been in the city for two or three years now, haven't you found someone?"
Kuangfeng seemed quite moved, and after thinking for a moment, he replied, "These past few years, I've been following Master Chen around, and he's been very generous. We might not have a lot of savings, but we have enough for our lifetime. But you know, people like us are always in danger, wouldn't that be dragging others down with us?" Madam Chen pondered for a moment and said, "That's true." "Have you ever been with a woman?" she asked with a giggle.
Kuangfeng was taken aback, then shook his head: "No."
"Is that so? Then do you want to try?" Before Kuangfeng could answer, she grabbed his hand and placed it on her firm and full breasts, gently kneading them. Kuangfeng wanted to pull his hand back, after all, she was Madam Chen, and he had never done such a thing, but the way things unfolded was beyond his control. The moment his hand touched Madam Chen's soft, full breasts, it felt as if a spark had been struck; his blood boiled, and his lower body involuntarily hardened, as if about to soar to the heavens. His hand, as if acting on its own, began to caress Madam Chen's breasts.
Madam Chen was initially startled, then smiled slightly. Whether it was Kuang Feng's boldness or her own… Madam Chen seemed to be aroused as well, feeling a slight tremor in her body. She became more proactive, slowly placing her hand on Kuang Feng's strong chest and gently stroking it, then slowly moving downwards until she reached his territory, feeling as if she had entered a dense forest. But she didn't immediately probe into that mysterious "little tent," which was already high and arched by Kuang Feng's manhood, forming a small cave. Madam Chen's hand first wandered around the outside of that cave a few times, then advanced into it. Little did she know that her first touch would be with that jade pillar. This contact caused Madam Chen's heart to skip a beat, but she quickly regained her composure. She hadn't expected Kuangfeng's to be so large. She had previously thought Chen Wanfu's was already quite large, but Kuangfeng's, while perhaps not by much larger, was certainly much stronger. Madam Chen's fingers traced the jade pillar, sliding down to her testicles, gently kneading them. Kuangfeng's penis trembled in waves.
With the "call" of his penis, Kuangfeng's hands were no longer idle; the hand that had been idle before reached for Madam Chen's high, full breasts, frantically groping them.
Madam Chen felt a slight pain in her breasts, but the sensitive peaks quickly erased that feeling, replacing it with unparalleled pleasure. A blush spread across Madam Chen's face, accompanied by a smile. Madam Chen explored the cave for a while, then reluctantly withdrew her hand. She stretched her left leg across, pressing it against Kuangfeng's lower abdomen, leaned forward, and braced herself against the bed with her right hand, now sitting face-to-face with Kuangfeng on his stomach. Although this series of movements was completed in an instant, Kuangfeng's hand never left Madam Chen's ample breasts. Once Madam Chen was seated, Kuangfeng began to frantically grope her. Madam Chen, not to be outdone, rubbed her buttocks against Kuangfeng's lower abdomen, her jade hands reaching towards the small cave behind her, slowly pulling the "tent" back. At the same time, Kuangfeng's lower body thrust forward, and the "tent" reached his thighs. Freed from the restraint of the "tent," his jade pillar was already erect and frighteningly stiff.
When Madam Chen had pulled the "tent" to where she could manage, she stopped. She withdrew her jade-like hands and grasped Kuangfeng's hands, helping him frantically caress her breasts, while her lower body rubbed wildly, her back occasionally bumping against his jade pillar.
With Madam Chen's vigorous movements, Kuangfeng felt his lower abdomen was already wet, and he was constantly stimulated by Madam Chen's lush forest, feeling as if he were burning with desire. Kuangfeng's hands became even more frantic.
Madam Chen was no longer satisfied with the feeling of touching her breasts through her clothes. While twisting her lower body forcefully, she pulled her nightgown up, and soon it was off, exposing her two full breasts. Due to the previous stimulation, they were already swollen and full of blood, and the two tender red nipples were even more dazzling under the moonlight. With the movement of her lower body, her breasts jiggled.
Kuangfeng could no longer restrain himself and took Madam Chen's left breast into his mouth, sucking it greedily. His right hand gripped and squeezed the other, while his left hand rubbed up and down Madam Chen's back.
Her firm lower abdomen had already become a swamp. Madam Chen's soft pubic hair surged like electricity through Kuang Feng. This was merely the prelude to the storm. Madam Chen's jade-like hands had already quietly slid towards the man's symbol, gently stroking it, intending to straighten it.
Kuang Feng had never experienced anything like this before; his penis was already as hard as a "golden spear," needing no help from Madam Chen.
Madam Chen stopped twisting her hips, slightly raised her buttocks, and slowly moved backward. When she reached Kuang Feng's "golden spear," she stopped, forcefully spreading her vulva with both hands, and sat down, aiming at the "head." The journey had been arduous because Kuang Feng's treasure was truly enormous. Fortunately, the warm-up had made her vulva slippery, allowing the "golden spear" to enter smoothly. Then, she placed her hands on Kuang Feng's lower abdomen and quickly twisted her hips up and down.
Kuangfeng never imagined a woman would have such a place, capable of holding his precious treasure. Madam Chen's tight vagina gripped his penis, moving it up and down, bringing Kuangfeng waves of pleasure. He stopped his previous movements, pulled his hand back from her breasts, and lay down, letting Madam Chen do as she pleased.
Madam Chen's movements became even faster, constantly emitting "ooh...ah..." sounds. Her vigorous movements produced "slap, slap, slap" sounds, causing the bed to creak. The various sounds mingled together, like a beautiful symphony, breaking the silence of the night.
Kuangfeng felt Madam Chen's movements becoming faster and faster, her moans more rapid, and her breasts shaking even more violently, almost falling off. And so, everything proceeded rhythmically. Each thrust struck the depths of Madam Chen's honeyed source, causing her to continuously emit moans. Kuangfeng lay there quietly enjoying himself. Suddenly, Madam Chen's body slowed down, her moans subsided, and her vagina tightened, making Kuangfeng feel a little pain. Just then, Madam Chen stopped, and a gush of hot liquid spurted from her vagina, spraying onto Kuangfeng's penis. She then limply lay on top of him. Kuangfeng's
penis had felt an urge when it received Madam Chen's hot liquid, just an urge, an urge to release. But now, Madam Chen, having reached orgasm, was lying on top of Kuangfeng. Driven by instinct, Kuangfeng couldn't help but thrust his lower body.
Kuangfeng's action nearly made Madam Chen jump. Although Madam Chen was a woman with a strong sex drive, she couldn't withstand Kuangfeng's renewed assault. Madam Chen hadn't expected the man beneath her to be so strong; she had only thought he was physically strong, but she hadn't realized his manhood was so powerful, even surpassing her husband's. So she scrambled to her feet as if fleeing for her life.
Kuangfeng was experiencing the pleasures of a woman for the first time, and his penis was still unsatisfied, causing him great discomfort. He wanted to reach out and pull Madam Chen away, preventing her from "escaping." However, Madam Chen had no intention of "escaping," because she knew she couldn't escape now. She simply let the "golden spear" leave her vagina, then made a 180-degree turn, positioning herself and Kuangfeng in a 69 position. Then, with one hand supporting her scrotum, she gently kneaded it, while the other hand encircled the thick, long "golden spear," gently stroking it.
After a few strokes, she opened her cherry lips and slowly took the jade stem into her mouth, moving her head up and down. Kuangfeng felt an unparalleled sense of comfort, quietly closing his eyes to enjoy a pleasure he had never experienced before. Suddenly, Kuangfeng felt a prickling sensation and a slight dampness on his chin, and he abruptly opened his eyes. He saw Madam Chen's fragrant buttocks writhing right in front of his face. It turned out that the earlier switch in position had placed Kuangfeng's face directly against Madam Chen's buttocks, and Madam Chen's renewed arousal and writhing had caused her thick pubic hair to come into close contact with Kuangfeng's chin, creating that sensation.
Kuangfeng initially intended to push those writhing, plump buttocks away, as he felt that area must be dirty, even though Madam Chen was using her mouth to service his manhood. He still couldn't bring himself to do the same. However, when Madam Chen's vulva came close to his mouth again, he discovered that it wasn't as he had imagined; it didn't smell bad, but rather had a faint fragrance. This caused him to withdraw his hand, which had been about to push Madam Chen away, and gently place it on her fragrant buttocks, stroking it back and forth.
After lingering at the entrance of her vagina for a while, Kuangfeng suddenly stopped and pinched Madam Chen's full clitoris with two fingers. Kuangfeng discovered the cherry-like opening of Madam Chen's vagina like Copernicus discovering a new continent; he wouldn't let go, pinching and squeezing it vigorously. This made Madam Chen twist her hips even more desperately, and she also frantically sucked on Kuangfeng's "golden spear" until her throat went numb. Only then did she reluctantly withdraw, gently stroking it with her hand before putting it back in her mouth.
Kuangfeng also seemed very interested in Madam Chen's vagina, inserting one finger, thrusting it a few times, then pulling it out, then inserting two fingers again, playing with great enthusiasm.
Madam Chen licked Kuangfeng's "treasure" while frantically moving her lower body. Kuangfeng cooperated perfectly, his fingers still probing her vagina. Suddenly, Madam Chen's swaying hips stopped, and she let out a soft "Ah!" followed by a small stream of water spraying onto Kuangfeng's face. Madam Chen's body twitched slightly, her lower body softening again, gently pressing down on Kuangfeng, while her mouth continued to manipulate him.
Kuangfeng wiped his face, suddenly feeling a tingling sensation in his lower body, as if he were about to collapse. This time, it wasn't just impulsiveness; a low "plop" sound came from Madam Chen's mouth, which was still holding his penis, and Kuangfeng ejaculated. A stream of hot semen shot out from his penis and into Madam Chen's mouth.
Madam Chen swallowed all of it; this was what she had fought so hard for, the finest of the finest. At this moment, the two lay quietly on the bed, motionless, because neither wanted to move, and thus they fell into a sweet sleep.
Chapter Two: Kuangfeng, the eldest son of the Chen family
, opened his eyes. Sunlight had already filled the entire bed, and Madam Chen was no longer there. Looking at his erect penis, recalling the passion of the previous night, Kuangfeng smiled, unsure of what to feel, because after all, she was Chen Wanfu's wife.
Just as he was about to put on his underwear, someone pushed the door open. Kuangfeng was startled at first, but when he saw it was Madam Chen, he quickly regained his composure. If it had been Baoyu, he would have felt embarrassed. Even so, he was still a little awkward, after all, it was his first time.
Madam Chen saw Kuangfeng's erect penis as soon as she entered, and her heart pounded wildly. She looked astonished, as if she had seen a ghost; she had almost lost her life the night before. However, she quickly regained her composure, having seen the world before. A smile appeared on her face as she casually tossed a book onto Kuangfeng's bed. She then said to him, "This book is for you. Read it when you have time." Without waiting for a reply, she turned and left, but then glanced at his genitals.
Kuangfeng picked up the book, glanced at it, and tossed it aside. Then he got dressed and went to wash his face. After washing his face, Kuangfeng went to eat. It wasn't mealtime, but this was Chen Wanfu's house; meals could be served anytime. But not everyone could enjoy such a privilege. Only Chen Wanfu, his family of three, and Kuangfeng and Baoyu received such treatment.
Chen Wanfu was a man of great stature; his household naturally had numerous servants and countless subordinates. If everyone enjoyed such privileges, he wouldn't be in the business.
Kuangfeng and Baoyu received this preferential treatment because they held significant positions within the "Chen Group" (a shady organization), making them incomparable to others.
After lunch, Kuangfeng leisurely sat in the living room watching television. Chen Ruyu (Chen Wanfu's daughter) had already returned from school and was having lunch with Mrs. Chen. Kuangfeng could have eaten with them; he had the right. However, having just eaten, he didn't join them, choosing instead to watch television alone. He
eventually fell asleep on the sofa. When he woke up, it was already evening. Just as he was about to wash his face, a car horn sounded outside. He knew it must be Chen Wanfu and Baoyu returning, so he went out to greet them.
Two men, dressed in suits, stepped out of a luxury car. The older one was Chen Wanfu, and the younger one was Baoyu, Kuangfeng's younger brother. Kuangfeng stepped forward and greeted the older man, "Uncle Chen, you're back."
Chen Wanfu nodded and grunted in response before heading straight into the house, followed by Kuangfeng and Baoyu. Once in the living room, Kuangfeng and Baoyu stopped. Chen Wanfu then went upstairs. Near the second floor, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and said, "Baoyu, you look tired. Go and rest for a bit."
Baoyu responded and went to his room. Kuangfeng was also about to go back to his room when Chen Wanfu said, "Kuangfeng, come to my study for a moment." He then continued upstairs.
Kuangfeng didn't say anything and went to the study. His heart was pounding: Had he discovered what happened last night? If so, he was finished. But then he thought, "That's impossible. Don't scare yourself." He calmed down.
The two went together to Chen Wanfu's study. Although Chen Wanfu wasn't exactly a benevolent person, his study was decorated with great taste, no less than that of a modern scholar.
Chen Wanfu walked to the desk and sat down. Seeing Kuangfeng still standing there, he gestured for Kuangfeng to sit down as well. Kuangfeng said, "Thank you, Uncle Chen," and sat down on the sofa opposite Chen Wanfu, but he was still a little nervous.
At this moment, Chen Wanfu spoke up: "You know that recently, various goods are in short supply, but the demand is still huge. If we don't supply in time or in sufficient quantity, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among customers, making it difficult for our business to continue."
Kuangfeng finally felt relieved, knowing that Chen Wanfu hadn't come to him about last night's events, meaning he was unaware of the situation. However, he frowned again, because the matter wasn't much better. He then continued, "Our business has always been very good, with timely receipt and delivery of goods. But recently, most of the cargo owners have sold their goods to Tu Yifei for higher profits."
Chen Wanfu sighed and said, "You can't blame them. Who would complain about having too much money?" He paused and said, "I heard that Tu Yifei offered twice the price we did?"
Kuangfeng replied, "Yes, he's losing money at those prices. Can he sustain this?"
Chen Wanfu smiled slightly and said, "He can definitely sustain it, and even more so than we imagined."
Kuangfeng was a little confused, partly because he rarely used his brain, relying mainly on his hands—hands everyone in the underworld knew. No one in the underworld was unaware that Kuangfeng and Baoyu were renowned sharpshooters, their marksmanship practically divine, never missing a shot, no less impressive than the legendary flying daggers of Li Xunhuan from the TV series. So he asked, "He can't possibly make money doing this. Isn't he doing it for the money?"
Chen Wanfu laughed, "Looks like you rarely use your brain. Maybe your hands are too strong, you disdain using your brain. That's your weakness, a weakness that could cost you your life. In our line of work, the most important thing is your brain. If he's not doing it for the money, then what is he doing it for?"
Kuangfeng's face flushed, and he asked again, "I heard that the goods he bought didn't sell, so he's not making any money."
Chen Wanfu's smile faded, and he slowly said, "That only proves he's after money, lots of money." "Money. I used to think it was just young people being greedy for money, but I didn't expect him to have such great ambitions. He must have some ability."
This time, Kuangfeng finally understood something, because he had used his brain. So he continued, "He's trying to create a monopoly. He's buying goods at high prices to cut off our supply, and by not selling those goods, he's trying to make the buyers below lose faith in us. He's challenging us, trying to crush us."
Chen Wanfu smiled knowingly and said, "You've finally used your brain."
Kuangfeng felt ashamed, but immediately said impulsively, "Then let me take a few men..." "Kill him."
Chen Wanfu shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. You think you can just do it like that?" Then he looked at Kuangfeng, who was staring at him with obvious confidence in his ability to kill Tu Yifei. So he continued, "It's not that you can't do it, it's precisely because you're too good."
Kuangfeng looked bewildered. Chen Wanfu continued, "Think about it. Who in this line of work doesn't know your and Baoyu's skills? Of course, Tu Yifei is no exception. So he'll be wary of you and won't give you a chance to get close and kill him. Since he dares to oppose us, he must have some skills. Finding other people wouldn't be enough..." "We can't hurt him, so taking him down isn't so easy."
Hearing this, Kuangfeng lowered his head. Chen Wanfu was right, so he wasn't as impulsive as before. He asked softly, "So, we'll just let that kid ruin us?"
Chen Wanfu smiled and said, "It's not that easy to ruin us. He doesn't want us to do business, so let's go along with him. We won't do business for a while, which will be a good time to rest." Before Kuangfeng could reply, he continued, "Come on, come on. Let's play chess, let's play chess. It's time to rest." He then took out a chess set and laid it out.
Kuangfeng didn't say anything more. He knew this wasn't so simple. Chen Wanfu's talk of rest wasn't a real rest; it was a way of telling Kuangfeng to use his brain. If he said anything more, or asked any more questions, he'd be a fool, and in fact, he wasn't. Just as some things shouldn't be said too much, saying more would be meaningless. So he simply moved a chair and sat down opposite Chen Wanfu, and the two began to play chess.
Chapter Three: The Sword
Still Sharp Two hours had passed in the blink of an eye. Though the game seemed calm, it was nonetheless a fierce battle, a battle on the chessboard. Just then, someone outside called out, "Master, Madam wants you to come down for dinner."
Chen Wanfu was engrossed in his game with Kuangfeng when the servant called him, and he realized the sun had already set. He replied, "I know..." "Haha, you lost again, didn't you? Come on, let's go down for dinner."
Kuangfeng laughed, "Uncle Chen is still the best, but I think I still have a chance to win."
Chen Wanfu asked, "Oh, really?"
Kuangfeng said, "Yes, let's play another game, I'm sure I'll win."
Chen Wanfu chuckled, "Let's eat first, we'll have another chance next time." He then laughed heartily again.
The two of them went downstairs chatting and laughing. Madam Chen, Chen Ruyu, and Baoyu were already sitting there, and they started eating as soon as Chen Wanfu arrived.
Chen Ruyu seemed particularly happy today. Usually, she rarely spoke during meals, but today she would occasionally whisper something in Madam Chen's ear, and the two of them would laugh happily.
Chen Wanfu also found it strange: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you today? You seem so happy. What are you whispering to your mother?"
Chen Ruyu didn't answer directly. Mrs. Chen, standing beside her, nudged her: "Just tell her what's going on today."
Chen Ruyu smiled brightly: "The school is filming a movie recently, and they notified me today that I'll be playing the female lead. This movie will also be competing in major film festivals across the country."
Chen Wanfu laughed heartily: "Oh, great! Great! Come on, everyone, let's drink to Xiaoyu!" He raised his glass.
Baoyu said: "Congratulations, Xiaoyu! I wish you all the best in winning awards and hoping you'll appear at the Oscars someday.
" Kuangfeng added: "Congratulations, Xiaoyu! You'll be a big star from now on."
Chen Ruyu generously replied: "I will, I definitely will, thank you." The five
men clinked their glasses together and drank it all in one gulp.
After dinner, as usual, Kuangfeng went to the garden to practice his kung fu. Although life was relatively good now, he had never neglected his kung fu; the title of "King of Sharpshooters" was well-deserved.
Today, he practiced for a while as usual, but then felt restless and didn't go straight back to his room. Instead, he went out for a walk to clear his head. When he returned, he found Baoyu engrossed in reading in his room. Seeing Kuangfeng come back, Baoyu stood up and walked out, laughing as she said, "Brother, when did you start reading too? You're really something!" "Having said that, he was already outside.
Kuangfeng was about to ask what book I was reading when, but before he could finish, Baoyu was already in his room.
Kuangfeng sat down on the bed, picked up the book Baoyu had been reading, and realized it was the same one Mrs. Chen had given him that morning. He thought, 'It's just a book, what's the big deal?' But when he actually read the contents, he understood what Baoyu meant. The book was full of stories about men and women, the content indescribably exciting, making Kuangfeng's blood boil. 'Hey, I wonder how I'll spend this night…'
Chen Wanfu, wearing only black underwear, lay on the bed reading the newspaper. At this moment, Mrs. Chen… " After showering, the man emerged wearing only a white, semi-transparent nightgown. A small patch on his chest was still damp (clearly, he had deliberately left it wet), and his nipples, stuck to the nightgown, were clearly visible, vibrant and alluring.
Madam Chen took two glasses of wine from the wine cabinet and slowly walked towards Chen Wanfu.
Chen Wanfu, engrossed in his newspaper, didn't even notice Madam Chen's arrival at the bedside. The clinking of the two glasses together brought him to his senses. Madam Chen,
with a fawning expression, slowly handed Chen Wanfu a glass of wine: "Thirsty, aren't you? Here, have a drink to soothe your throat."
Chen Wanfu put down his newspaper and took the glass: "Soothe my throat? You didn't put something in it, did you?"
Madam Chen said sweetly, "What kind of poison? Do you think I'd poison you?"
Chen Wanfu laughed: "You are the poison." "After saying that, he finished the glass of wine in one gulp. Madam Chen sat down on the edge of the bed, gazing at Chen Wanfu with deep affection, and said softly, "How was it? The wine was delicious,
wasn't it?" Chen Wanfu had already put the glass aside, reached out and pulled Madam Chen close, laughing loudly, "Even the best wine can't compare to this cup of poison." His strong body pressed down on her delicate frame.
Their lips met, and one of the man's rough hands reached for the woman's waist, untying the belt of her nightgown, and with both hands quickly pulled the nightgown open to both sides.
The man's mouth slowly, inching downwards, past her neck, stopping at her two full breasts. He took the nipples into his mouth, sucking greedily, while his other hand grasped one breast, gently kneading it, his fingers tracing circles. The
woman's feet and one hand were still dangling from the edge of the bed, still holding the wine glass. But her body was already limp, and she was moaning softly. When the man's other hand reached her lower body, his fingers parted her reddish-brown labia, his middle finger probing inside. The woman's body began to tremble slightly, the glass falling to the floor, and she uttered a series of "Ah... um... ah..."
Soon, Mrs. Chen's lower body began to ripple, her instinctive reaction causing her to writhe incessantly: "Quick... quick... give... give... give... want..."
The man stopped, looked up, and laughed, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
The woman's face was already flushed, her small hands pounding his firm chest, she huffed and puffed, "I'm dying of discomfort, and you're still laughing, are you trying to bully me?"
Chen Wanfu chuckled, "Alright, alright, my little vixen, coming right away." He then pulled down his underwear, his swollen penis springing out. He forcefully spread the woman's legs, which were hanging over the edge of the bed, and inserted it into his body.
The man moved his penis, probing at the woman's vaginal opening, but still didn't penetrate. The woman's moans grew louder, making him feel incredibly aroused. She couldn't take it anymore; it felt as if a thousand silver snakes were burrowing into her body. She gripped her genitals tightly with both hands, desperately screaming, "Good brother, quick... quick... put... put... in... ah... ah... um..." Chen Wanfu grabbed the woman's breasts forcefully and thrust in hard. "Ah!" the woman cried out lasciviously, gripping her breasts even tighter with both hands. "Rich...Brother 1...be gentle...it hurts so much...it hurts, oh, ah..." The
man slowly began to thrust his penis in and out, a wicked smile on his face. "Didn't you tell me to go faster?" he said as he continued, "How is it, you little vixen, is it good?"
His huge penis filled her vagina, bringing a throbbing pain mixed with immense pleasure. The deep thrusts into her tender uterus left her completely disoriented, moaning, "Ah...ah...so good...I'm going to...come."
Mrs. Chen's labia flipped in and out with each thrust, her juices flowing down her vulva, soaking the sheets beneath her.
Chen Wanfu's thrusts became more forceful and faster, and Mrs. Chen could only moan softly. As Chen Wanfu thrust in and out, he said, "How's it going, little vixen? Enjoying it?"
"Mmm...so...so good...ah, mmm...ah..."
The man thrust in and out dozens more times, then pulled out his penis and flipped the woman's body over, intending to change positions.
The woman immediately understood, rolling over onto the bed, her two round, elastic buttocks raised high, constantly wriggling.
The man wasted no time, aiming his huge penis at her vagina and thrusting rapidly: "Little vixen, how's this position? Why aren't you moaning?"
The woman lifted her face from the pillow and looked at the man. She seemed to want to say something, but looking at her dazed eyes, an expression that would stun even Buddha, it was clear she couldn't speak. She buried her head back in the pillow, only letting out soft moans through her nose.
After the man had thrust in and out about a hundred more times, the woman's body was completely limp, her buttocks still raised. The man thrust hard dozens more times, pulled out his penis, walked to the woman, fiddled with it a few times with his gloved hand, and then inserted it into her mouth. The man shuddered, and a stream of hot semen shot out.
The woman didn't waste it; she swallowed it all and licked it clean. The two lay quietly on the bed, looking at each other. The man's hand continued to gently caress the woman's full breasts… Soon, the woman's body writhed like a silver snake, slowly coiling around the man. Their night of passionate lovemaking continued…
Chapter Four: Changes in the Martial World
The next morning, Chen Wanfu suddenly felt unwell. His stomach was very upset, and he was inexplicably hungry and irritable, unable to calm down.
Madam Chen and Kuangfeng quickly took him to the hospital. After a series of examinations, the problem was neither serious nor minor. It was a mental disorder caused by excessive fatigue, a kind of neurosis, but not the ordinary kind. He would recover after a period of hospitalization.
Chen Wanfu was placed in a VIP ward. The room wasn't very large, with two beds. One bed was naturally a hospital bed, and the other was for family members to rest. The room also had a television, DVD player, sofa, etc., and the layout was elegant but not tacky.
Chen Wanfu lay on the hospital bed receiving an IV drip, while his wife sat beside him, constantly peeling an apple.
Kuangfeng sat on the sofa, about to light a cigarette, when a nurse suddenly pushed open the door and entered. She glanced at Kuangfeng and said, "Sir, please do not smoke here."
Kuangfeng looked at the cigarette still in his hand and asked, "Why can't I smoke?"
The nurse, having just placed the thermometer back for Chen Wanfu, turned around and said unhappily, "Because smoking is not allowed here, so you can't smoke."
Kuangfeng laughed, "What if I really want to smoke?"
The nurse said impatiently, "Then go somewhere else."
As she spoke, Kuangfeng stubbed out his cigarette and looked up. Only then did he see the nurse clearly: a round face, thick eyebrows, and a pair of large, watery eyes staring at Kuangfeng with a hint of anger. Her red lips, unmade-up, looked even more alluring. She had a slender, charming figure; by any measure, she was a beauty.
Kuangfeng waved his hands and smiled.
The nurse couldn't help but chuckle at his comical appearance, but her expression quickly changed. She glared at Kuangfeng, then turned to retrieve the thermometer, checked that everything was normal, and left. As she left, she glanced at Kuangfeng one last time, unable to bear it.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Chen had already peeled the apple and was feeding Chen Wanfu slices. "How about it? Little girl, not easy to handle, right?" she said, chuckling.
Kuangfeng didn't argue, just smiled and said, "Indeed, not easy to handle, quite stubborn."
Mrs. Chen wiped Chen Wanfu's mouth and said slowly, "That's because you don't understand girls' feelings."
Kuangfeng remained silent.
Chen Wanfu smiled and said, "You'll understand what she means later. What? Isn't it boring?"
Kuangfeng quickly replied, "No...no!"
Chen said, "Didn't you want to beat me? Let's play a couple more rounds, how about it?" Chen looked around, "Unfortunately, there's no chess set here. Go buy one."
"Okay," Kuangfeng said, and went out.
At this moment, Madam Chen hurriedly said, "Why are you still playing chess? Take care of your health!"
Chen Wanfu laughed, "Is it that serious? Didn't the doctor say it's just overwork? Besides, isn't it you who's to blame?" Madam Chen blushed and lowered her head. A moment later, Kuangfeng returned with a chess set. Finding only Chen Wanfu alone, he asked, "Uncle Chen, where's Madam?" "
She went home. She was afraid Xiaoyu would worry,"
Kuangfeng said with an "Oh." Soon, the two were locked in a fierce battle at the chessboard.
Perhaps due to fatigue, Chen Wanfu suffered repeated defeats, losing several games to Kuangfeng in a row. However, he still maintained his kingly demeanor, saying, "Good lad, you've indeed improved, winning several games in a row."
Kuangfeng laughed, "Not at all, it's all because Uncle Chen let me win, that's why I won a couple of games by chance."
Chen Wanfu said, "No, it's just that your chess skills have indeed improved."
Kuangfeng asked, "Uncle Chen? Are you tired? Why don't you rest for a while?"
"What, you think Uncle Chen is no good either?" Chen Wanfu said, a little displeased.
Kuangfeng quickly replied, "No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Uncle Chen is so strong, how could that be?"
Before Kuangfeng could finish, Chen interrupted, "That's right! Hey! Women will never know a man's strength, they're always so surprised. Come on, come on!" He laughed and continued playing chess.
Just then, Chen's phone rang. It was Baoyu calling.
"Hello, Baoyu, what's up?"
"Uncle Chen, Uncle He Liu wants a batch of Immortal Powder (drugs)."
"Oh, how much does he want? Give him the last batch first."
"No, he said that's not even enough to fill a tooth gap."
"Then how much does he want?"
"He wants ten times that amount."
"What, ten times?" Chen Wanfu exclaimed in surprise. Kuangfeng, who was standing nearby, was also surprised, knowing that this was no small matter, but he didn't ask. Chen Wanfu regained his composure and asked, "When does he need the goods?"
"The sooner the better, but it must be within half a month. A higher price is fine, but the goods must arrive on time."
"Okay, arrange the manpower first, be flexible."
"I understand."
"Good, that's all." He hung up the phone, and then Kuangfeng asked, "Uncle Chen, what's the matter?"
Chen Wanfu frowned and said, "He Liu wants a batch of Immortal Powder."
"Is it a large quantity?" Kuangfeng asked.
"Very large, ten times the amount of the last batch I received?"
"Ten times the amount of last batch?" Kuangfeng exclaimed in surprise. He had seen Chen Wanfu's surprise earlier, knowing it was a large quantity. Actually, it wasn't a big deal, but it was a time of shortage. Ten times the amount last time wasn't a small amount, but a huge amount. A whole box of 29-inch color TV packaging could fit in it. But he tried his best to remain calm and continued, "Why does Uncle He Liu need so much this time? Can he handle it all?"
Chen Wanfu's previously gloomy face now showed a smile. Some people actually say that He Liu's goods are hard to sell. He Liu is the "safety net" in this industry because he has never failed. Moreover, he is a very good person, very loyal, and has a close relationship with Chen Wanfu. So he continued, "He Liu isn't an ordinary person; he's a cunning old fox. I can't speak for others, but He Liu definitely doesn't have any goods he can't get rid of." At this point, his smile faded, and he sighed, "However, the quantity he wants this time is indeed very large."
Kuangfeng frowned, "But it's not easy for us to handle such a large batch of goods right now, and the timeframe is so short. Could we ask Uncle He Liu for more time?"
Chen Wanfu shook his head, "No, I know He Liu. Once he says a timeframe, he insists on getting the goods within that time. He won't give us any more time. If we can't handle it, he'll find someone else."
"Now, besides us, he can only turn to Tu Yifei?"
"That's right. So we must give him this goods this time, otherwise, even without Tu Yifei doing anything, we won't be able to survive."
"Then..."
Before Kuangfeng could finish, Chen Wanfu interrupted, "I have my own arrangements. Don't worry about it. Just make sure there are no problems when you receive the goods." Kuangfeng
didn't say anything more; he didn't want to. Suddenly, Chen Wanfu reached for the buttons by the bed. There were two buttons: one for emergencies and the other to call the nurse. Kuangfeng didn't see which one he pressed and, thinking something was wrong, quickly asked, "Uncle Chen, what's wrong?" Chen
Wanfu smiled and said, "Nothing, I'm just a little tired and want to rest."
"Oh," Kuangfeng breathed a sigh of relief and started tidying up the chess set, since it was unnecessary to leave it there. The nurse arrived quickly; it was the same woman. "What can I do for you?"
Chen Wanfu said, "I want to sleep, but my mind is all jumbled up. Give me a sedative."
"Okay," the nurse responded and turned to leave. A moment later, she returned with a syringe, inserted the needle into Chen Wanfu's arm, and injected the medication. Under the influence of the sedative, Chen Wanfu quickly fell asleep. Kuangfeng covered him with the blanket and went out. When he returned to the ward, a thunderstorm had started outside. Summer weather is unpredictable; it can change in an instant.
Kuangfeng collapsed onto the sofa, eyes tightly shut, lost in thought.
After what seemed like an eternity, someone pushed open the door, and Kuangfeng opened his eyes. It was Mrs. Chen, but she didn't look well; her hair and clothes were soaked. Just as Kuangfeng was about to call out, "Auntie" (what an awkward way to address someone, but he couldn't bring himself to do so), Madam Chen spoke up, "The rain is so heavy!" As she spoke, she walked over. "Is your Uncle Chen asleep?"
Kuangfeng nodded. "He said he was tired, so he took a sleeping pill and fell asleep."
At this moment, Madam Chen sat down beside Kuangfeng. "Have you eaten?"
Kuangfeng wanted to say he hadn't eaten, but he was afraid Madam Chen would ask him to eat, and he didn't want to, so he simply didn't answer. Instead, he asked, "Is Xiaoyu alright at home?"
"She's fine, she's fine. She's a grown woman, why would she be afraid to be home alone? Besides, there's a downpour."
Kuangfeng knew this was an unnecessary question; he only asked it because he didn't want to answer Madam Chen. So he nodded and said, "That's true."
"Ugh, these wet clothes are so uncomfortable to wear." She actually said this. It wasn't wrong in itself, but it was wrong in that she said it in front of Kuangfeng, yet it sounded like she was talking to herself. Kuangfeng didn't speak. He turned his head and saw Madam Chen pulling up her red t-shirt, quickly taking it off and tossing it aside on the sofa, revealing smooth skin beyond her years. She was only wearing a milky-white bra. Her two full breasts were tightly covered, half-exposed, with a deep cleavage between them. Kuangfeng swallowed hard, unable to resist pinching one. Madam Chen seemed greatly startled and shouted, "What are you doing?" Kuangfeng
was also startled by the shout, quickly pulling his hand back. His face flushed, and he lowered his head, realizing his behavior was rather abrupt. However, the soft, elastic feeling of touching her breasts still excited him. Madam Chen suddenly chuckled, "What's wrong?" She paused, then said softly, "You scared me, I was afraid you'd hurt me if you were too rough." These were words a young girl would say in a coquettish tone, yet they came from her mouth so naturally. He felt a surge of heat, his throat dry, but he tried to control himself, refraining from his roughness. Instead, he gently kneaded her breasts. Madam Chen hummed softly, shifting her body slightly, and said in a coquettish voice, "Look at you." Her voice was extremely gentle. Then, she unhooked the back of her bra, which fell off and tossed it aside. Although her breasts were no longer supported by the bra, they remained firm, showing no sign of sagging. The two bright red nipples shone even more brightly against her fair skin. The bra had been a major obstacle for him, and he had wanted to remove it for a while, but he was worried that Madam Chen would object. Now that she had taken it off herself, it saved him a lot of trouble. His hands roamed more skillfully over her breasts. As Madam Chen enjoyed his caresses, she reached for his belt. He lifted his buttocks, and his pants and underwear were pulled down together, revealing his thick, erect penis to Madam Chen. Mrs. Chen was both frightened and delighted. She grasped it with one hand and began to stroke it, saying with a joyful expression, "Your treasure is so big!"






"Yours isn't small either!" Kuangfeng casually remarked. Madam Chen was taken aback at first, then smiled, her hands below stroking the massive penis even faster. Kuangfeng lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking it greedily, his tongue gently teasing the nipple.
Madam Chen was a little excited: "Ah... ah... you've licked it all wet."
Kuangfeng ignored her; he didn't have time for her now. His mouth continued to lick and suck the nipple, his teeth gently biting the swollen nipple, sending waves of tingling pleasure through Madam Chen.
While enjoying the pleasure Kuangfeng was giving her, Madam Chen supported his scrotum with one hand, while her other hand vigorously stroked her vulva, her nails occasionally scratching.
One of Kuangfeng's hands moved to Madam Chen's soft, girlish calves, caressing them slowly upwards. Madam Chen was wearing a black short skirt that only reached her knees, which clung to her thighs because it was wet from the rain. The opening of the short skirt was small, preventing Mrs. Chen from spreading her legs wide enough to easily allow Kuangfeng's hand to slip inside. However, he managed to reach in, soon touching the soft pubic hair exposed, a sensation that felt incredibly pleasurable.
He slipped his hand under the edge of her panties, feeling the thick pubic hair, already wet with a few strands of hair clinging to it. Kuangfeng seemed particularly interested in Mrs. Chen's clitoris, gently touching it and pinching it with his fingers, causing Mrs. Chen to moan repeatedly: "Ah...so good...ah...continue...no...don't stop...mmm...so good...ah...why did you stop?" Mrs. Chen closed her eyes tightly, her face showing discomfort.
Kuangfeng looked up: "Your skirt is too tight."
Mrs. Chen, who had just been aroused, felt disappointed now that he had stopped. Knowing what he was thinking, she whispered, "You're so naughty." As she spoke, she began to pull up her short skirt until it reached her waist, revealing a pair of white lace panties with buds.
A gust of wind pulled her panties to one side, exposing her plump breasts without reservation, which opened and closed in the air. The wind pinched her full clitoris, gently teasing it, while his middle finger inserted into her vagina and stirred it incessantly.
Mrs. Chen became excited again: "Wow~~~ So comfortable... um... so good... deeper... yes... like that... ah, good!"
The wind admired her as he teased her, "Your vagina is so beautiful, so wet~~~"
"Ah... ah... I hate it... it's not... it's because of you... it's... ah~~~ kiss me~ ah~~ so comfortable..."
The wind took her nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, as if trying to draw milk from it. Madam Chen felt a tingling sensation all over her body: "Ah...so comfortable...you~~your mouth...is really...amazing...um...your little brother...is too big...I~I can't hold it anymore..." "
Then try a different way of holding it." Kuangfeng raised his head and answered, stopping his actions at the same time. Madam Chen understood his meaning and said coquettishly, "You're so naughty!" As she spoke, she took off her short skirt and panties, straddling Kuangfeng's other side with one leg, her legs spread apart on either side of him, facing him. She held onto his huge penis, aimed it at her genitals, and sat down.
"Ah," she couldn't help but exclaim, "your treasure is so big, it's about to burst my vagina."
Kuangfeng grasped her nipples with both hands and said with a smile, "I don't know why it's so big, should I pull it out?" As he spoke, he lifted Madam Chen's body slightly upwards, making a gesture as if to pull it out. Madam Chen was unwilling to let him pull it out, and desperately sat down, and due to excessive force, she couldn't help but let out another "Ah." Kuangfeng laughed heartily. Madam Chen, as if she had been bullied, gently pounded Kuangfeng's firm chest with her delicate hands, saying shyly, "You're so naughty, always bullying me." She acted like a child, yet her lower body continued to writhe. The enormous penis filled her entire vagina, and with each violent thrust, waves of pleasure surged through her inner walls. Madam Chen tightly embraced Kuangfeng's neck, letting out moans of pleasure: "Ah...mmm...so good...um..."
Kuangfeng's hands kneaded Madam Chen's smooth buttocks, his lower body responding to her thrusts. Each time, the massive penis reached deep into Madam Chen's vagina, and Kuangfeng experienced a strange sensation; her vagina gripped his penis tightly, as if there was a strong suction force, a feeling of unparalleled comfort.
He couldn't help but exclaim, "Your vagina is so beautiful, it feels so good!"
Madam Chen, oblivious to his words, blushed crimson, panting heavily, moaning, "Ah...your...baby...is so...so...good...so good...ah...I...am...about...about...to...come...ah...ah..." Just as she finished speaking, a gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted from deep within her flower chamber, hitting his enormous penis. Madam Chen sat there quietly, her head resting on Kuangfeng's shoulder, a blissful expression on her face.
After enjoying the pleasure, Madam Chen felt an uncomfortable fullness in her vagina. Her vagina was already filled with his enormous penis, and now with so much fluid, it was naturally uncomfortable. Instinctively, she arched her back, trying to let some of the fluid flow out. But Kuangfeng seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for her; every time she arched her back, he thrust upwards, making Madam Chen increasingly uncomfortable.
"Are you trying to make me burst? I'm already so full inside, hurry up and pull your precious thing out first."
"Do you think I'm not in pain just because you're in pain?" Kuangfeng said with a wicked smile, "Besides, your vagina feels so good, if it's pulled out, it'll feel uncomfortable too, what will we do then?" After saying that, he thrust upwards hard again. Madam Chen cried out in pain, tears almost falling, but she whispered, "Can't I use my mouth? Hurry, pull it out."
Seeing Madam Chen's expression, Kuangfeng couldn't bear to make things difficult for her anymore, he slapped her buttocks and made her lift her body. As soon as Madam Chen got up, the semen flowed out, dripping onto Kuangfeng's penis and lower abdomen, still warm.
Madam Chen knelt on the ground, one hand holding Kuangfeng's scrotum and the other holding his penis. He lowered his head and swallowed her penis, moving it back and forth. Her face was like a peach blossom, radiating boundless spring light. Kuangfeng played with Madam Chen's breasts with both hands, watching Madam Chen serving his little brother. He felt indescribable emotions. After all, she was Chen Wanfu's wife, but her seductive appearance aroused Kuangfeng's passion. He couldn't care less about that; a surge of heat rushed to his heart.
Kuangfeng pulled Madam Chen up from where he was biting her and threw her onto the sofa. Madam Chen was in a prone position, her knees dangling on the edge of the sofa. Kuangfeng stood behind her and lifted her buttocks up. Although Madam Chen was terrified, she was powerless and could only let him insert his large penis into her badly injured vagina!
Kuangfeng spread Madam Chen's round buttocks but did not insert his penis into her vagina. Instead, he pressed it against her buttocks. Madam Chen's body began to tremble slightly, whether from fear or surprise. At this moment, Kuangfeng tensed up and used his strength to push the giant rod in. Madam Chen cried out "Ah!" and her body began to convulse. She almost fainted, but Kuangfeng's little brother only went in the head.

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