A passionate encounter with the bureau chief's wife

One day in May, my classmate's company completed a renovation project at a client company.

On the day of the acceptance inspection, my classmate specially hosted a banquet with more than a dozen tables, inviting everyone from the client company. A lady sitting at the next table facing me caught my attention. She looked a bit like Tao Hong from the TV series "Da Shi". She had long hair pulled back, wore a white thin suit skirt, and a white silk shirt underneath. She wore no makeup, only a thin layer of lipstick. Wearing all white is not usually a good combination, as it can easily highlight skin imperfections. However, her skin was very white, smooth, and delicate. The white clothes made her look even more noble, elegant, and radiant. Her smooth, snow-white skin was incomparably delicate.

Tall and slender, her long, shapely legs peeked out from beneath her impeccably tailored skirt, exuding a soft, graceful beauty. Her slender waist, paired with slightly rounded hips and pert breasts, created a stunningly beautiful figure, her curves perfectly proportioned. She was truly a rare and exquisite beauty.

The banquet began, and of course, there was plenty of alcohol. My classmate pulled me along, and we went from the leaders' table to the staff's table, toasting each table. It turned out that this unit didn't have a director yet; the deputy director was the head, and the woman in white was the director's wife. This surprised me somewhat. Usually, even if an official's wife wasn't overbearing, she would still give off a sense of superiority, but I didn't sense it at all from her words and actions.

After a round of toasts, people began to eat and drink. But two tables remained the most lively: one was, of course, the director's table, and the other was the director's wife's table. For the sake of their career and future, subordinates generally wouldn't miss an opportunity to show off in front of their superiors. In such situations, the best way to gain favor with the leader is, of course, to toast them. Besides the bureau chief, there was also his wife.

The bureau chief's wife seemed to be averse to alcohol; initially, she didn't drink at all, only consuming soda instead. However, she eventually succumbed to the enthusiasm of the crowd and started drinking small glasses of wine. After a few glasses, two rosy clouds rose on her fair face, and her smiling face became even more charming and alluring. One scene in particular remains unforgettable to me: after drinking, perhaps feeling a bit hot, she stood up as if to take off her clothes. The moment she pulled her suit jacket back, her breasts stood out prominently, and the boundary between her breasts and bra was clearly visible under the thin silk blouse.

The banquet lasted about two hours, and everyone was slightly tipsy and full. Then my classmate came over, handed me the car keys, and said, "After dinner, I'm going to karaoke and sauna with the director and the others. Looks like tonight's going to last until tomorrow morning. I'll ride with them; you take the director's wife home, and you can drive the car home tonight."

The lady was clearly quite drunk; she stood up and took a few steps before becoming unsteady. I sensed something was wrong. Tonight we were drinking imported liquor. Usually, when you drink too much imported liquor, you're not so bad while sitting, but once you stand up, the effects start to kick in, and the aftereffects get stronger. Fortunately, there was a row of flowers and trees blocking the view of the aisle we were walking through. It wouldn't be good for the director's wife to appear drunk in front of her husband and subordinates.

I quickly called over a female employee to help the lady, but the employee wasn't much better off; the two of them were supporting each other, but it was hard to tell who was supporting whom. Luckily, their effects hadn't fully kicked in yet. After getting off the elevator and into the car, they managed to get through without any major problems. I had originally intended for her to sit in the back seat, but she said she gets carsick easily and prefers the front.

In the car, I suggested that if she had drunk too much, perhaps a female employee could accompany her home, but she kept shaking her head, her tongue slurring, saying, "I'm fine, no need to trouble yourself." Hearing this, I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly: it seems women are the same; even when they're drunk, they'll say they're fine. Perhaps worried about carsickness, she even rolled down the window. I felt bad telling her again that it's not good to be out in the wind after drinking, so I asked for her address, thinking it best to get her home as soon as possible.

She didn't say another word the rest of the way. Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at her apartment building. It was a newly built residential complex; many houses were still under renovation, and very few had moved in.

The car stopped, but she didn't move. Was she asleep? So I opened my car door, intending to open hers and let her out. Just as the car door opened, the interior lights came on, revealing a picture of a beautiful woman intoxicated on my right: she wore a white suit jacket, leaning back against the seat, her body tilted towards me, her head resting on the back of her seat next to me. Her short skirt had ridden up almost to her thighs as she leaned forward, revealing a large section of her left thigh encased in white sheer stockings. Her eyes were closed, a few strands of hair clinging to her forehead, which was damp with a little sweat. Her chest rose and fell with her breath, and the top button of her silk blouse had somehow come undone, revealing the upper edge of her white bra and a small section of her snow-white breast not covered by the bra through the slightly open neckline.

I was stunned for a moment, an involuntary surge of heat rising from my lower abdomen, my groin swelling and bulging against my pants.

Just as I was at a loss, she suddenly opened her eyes, her right hand quickly fumbling for the car door switch, and she flung open the door, her body springing out like a bullet. Her sudden action startled me, and I rushed out of the car. I saw her squatting on the ground, her back heaving as she vomited with a loud "whoosh." Her body swayed uncontrollably as she vomited, and I quickly supported her shoulders. The horrifying vomiting continued for several minutes, eventually bringing up bile.

I reached into the car and grabbed some tissues and bottled water, handing them to her. She wiped her face haphazardly and rinsed her mouth. Seeing that she had vomited enough, I closed the car door and helped her towards the elevator in the lobby. She mumbled, "I'm sorry, I lost control." Her legs were still weak, so I wrapped my right arm around her back, supporting her right armpit with my palm, letting her bear most of her weight.

We entered the elevator, pressed the button, and the elevator slowly rose. Suddenly, I felt something strange with my right hand. It turned out that my right hand was under her armpit, my four fingers resting on the outside of her right breast, her warm, soft, and elastic breast pressing against my fingertips. Her eyes were slightly closed, her head resting on my right shoulder, and she didn't speak.

I took the key from her handbag, fumbled to open the door, helped her into the bedroom, took off her suit jacket, laid her on the bed, and removed her white high heels. After vomiting, her face was a little pale. I called out, "Sister," but there was no response; she had probably fallen into a deep sleep. However, she had vomited, wetting a large area of the front of her shirt and leaving a lot of stains on her skirt. She couldn't leave her clothes unwashed, but judging from her condition, she wouldn't wake up for the time being.

I couldn't change her clothes either; if she woke up and found out I had changed her, the consequences would be unimaginable. Suddenly, I wondered if there was a maid in the house. So I went to look around the other rooms, but there was no one there. I returned to the bedroom and saw her pajamas draped on the chair by the bed. I looked at her wet shirt and didn't know what to do. Suddenly, I remembered that when I was drunk, I often couldn't remember what happened after waking up. Seeing how soundly she was sleeping, she would probably think that she had changed her clothes when she woke up. This was the only way.

Her silk blouse was thin, and a large section of the front was wet, clinging to her bra and the skin of her abdomen. The wet blouse became transparent, clearly revealing the outline of her bra and the skin tone of her abdomen. I gently unbuttoned her blouse, and as the buttons were undone one by one, her high breasts, clad in a bra, revealed a large expanse of her fair and tender bosom. Her

round and delicate navel was also revealed. I pulled the hem of her blouse out from under her skirt, then gently pushed her body into a side-lying position, gently pulled her left arm out of the sleeve, and unzipped the back of her skirt. Then I turned her back to a supine position, gently lifting her waist and hips with my right hand, slowly pulling the skirt up to her calves, then lifting her feet and removing the skirt. I turned her back to a side-lying position, completely removing her blouse from her right arm, and finally gently pushed her back to a supine position.

At this moment, before me, her upper body was covered only by a white strapless bra, revealing the lower two-thirds of her breasts. The upper parts of her breasts, like solidified cream or white jade, gleamed with a sacred light under the soft lamplight. A slender waist, a flat stomach. Her lower body was encased in waist-length white sheer stockings, beneath which was a small pair of panties covering her slightly protruding vulva. Through the stockings, a few curly hairs peeked out from the edge of the panties. Below that were her shapely legs, her small toes neatly tucked into the stockings…

Faced with such beauty, I knew I couldn't be a saint who could remain unmoved. My heart pounded like a deer, my lower body hardened again, and I longed to unfasten her bra, caress her breasts, kiss her lips, peel off her stockings and panties, and enter her body. But then again, I knew that there are many things in this world that you can only admire, not act upon. To be fortunate enough to admire them is already a great blessing.

She was still fast asleep. I took the nightgown from the bedside and carefully changed her into it again, then covered her with a blanket. This must be what a beautiful woman's spring slumber looks like, right? The elegant young woman lay flat on the soft bed, her silk outer garment covering her almost completely from head to toe. But with a slight turn, a sliver of skin peeked out from her chest, revealing a glimpse of her snow-white inner garment and a hint of her delicate, fair shoulders. But what was most captivating were her slender, exquisite feet. Her ten pinkish-white toes were as smooth and lovely as precious jade, seemingly naturally formed, untouched by any worldly dust. Combined with the graceful curves of her long, slender legs hidden beneath her outer robe, her entire body presented a serene and beautiful appearance, making one reluctant to touch her.

Gazing at this maddening body, I thought, "I'll take the plunge. I'll play with her before she wakes up. Even if she notices, she'll be too embarrassed to say anything." So, I boldly reached out my hands, and in no time at all, the beautiful young woman on the bed was completely naked, transformed into a sleeping beauty. The beauty of the young woman's naked body was so stunning that even I, who was used to seeing beautiful women, was overwhelmed and dazzled. Her snow-white skin was smooth and delicate, her mature body was voluptuous and alluring; her long, slender legs were round and well-proportioned; her round, beautiful buttocks were pert and white. Her face was dignified and beautiful, with a hidden allure; her proudly erect, full breasts were full of mature charm. I, who almost instantly became a lustful demon, was burning with desire, and I couldn't help but think to myself, "No matter what this beautiful young woman's nature is, this body is definitely the material for a seductive beauty!"

I reached out and placed my hands on the bureau chief's wife's snow-white thighs, caressing them, the smooth skin further stimulating my lust. So I lowered my head and kissed the bureau chief's wife's soft lips, tasting a sweet flavor. I straddled her warm body, kissing her smooth face, neck, and rounded shoulders repeatedly. My tongue licked her cheeks, gently biting her small earlobe, and even lifting her arms to lick and suck the white, delicate skin under her armpits. My erection left me

no room for further praise. I tore off my clothes and lay down on the bureau chief's wife's beautiful body. Gently stroking her cloud-like hair, gazing into her carefree eyes and her small, tender lips, which seemed to be extending an alluring invitation, I couldn't resist bringing my mouth closer...

The touch was completely different from that of a naive young girl; the soft lips of the young woman gave me an unprecedented shock. Like a greedy bee, I kept sucking on the young woman's lips. Moreover, as I sucked and inhaled the faint, milky fragrance emanating from the young woman's mouth, my tongue relentlessly tried to pry open her tightly closed teeth. This sense of ease, this feeling of being able to do as I pleased, gave me even greater pleasure.

Finally, I successfully pried open the young woman's tightly closed teeth, my tongue passing through her white teeth to reach her softest tongue. My mouth greedily absorbed the delicate fragrance from her breath, while my hands began to move restlessly over her body. Her captivating eyes and flawless, exquisite face, slender and beautiful figure, and delicate body exuding a faint, feminine fragrance, made her incomparably alluring. Her jet-black hair accentuated her fair, smooth skin, and her gentle demeanor enhanced her beauty. I felt the delicate, smooth skin beneath my hands, as soft and silky to the touch. I pressed my entire body against the bureau chief's wife's warm, jade-like body; her fair, translucent skin was so soft, smooth, and elastic that I wanted nothing more than to devour this captivating beauty whole.

I wrapped my arms tightly around her from behind, showering her soft, white ears, neck, and shoulders with passionate kisses. A strong arm slipped under her smooth armpit, embracing her high, snowy breasts, firmly grasping and kneading the bureau chief's wife's firm, erect breasts... "Mmm," the bureau chief's wife couldn't help but moan. I snapped back to reality, cursing myself for being so foolish, and quickly climbed off her snow-white, glistening body, dressed her in her pajamas, and tried to wake her.

Finally, I managed to wake her; she sat up, still sleepy. She looked around and said, "Huh? I'm home?" I said, "Yes, the director and the others had work to do after dinner tonight, so I brought you home. I noticed you weren't feeling well, so I took you straight to your bedroom to lie down."

She hesitated for a moment, as if remembering something, and said, "I know you brought me home. I think I was drunk and vomited." I said, "You weren't drunk, just probably drank a little too much, and you were a bit carsick on the way back, so it's normal to vomit." She looked a little confused, lowered her head as if trying to remember something, and saw her pajamas. Suddenly, she asked, "Did you change your clothes yourself after you came back?"

Luckily, I was prepared, so I casually replied, "Yes, after I helped you into the bedroom, I saw you had vomited everything you ate, so your stomach must have been very empty. I saw there was pepper in the kitchen and eggs in the refrigerator. I heard that a little pepper and egg soup is best after drinking alcohol, so I made you a bowl. When you came in, I noticed you had already changed your clothes yourself."

She looked up at me, perhaps seeing my sincere expression, or perhaps believing she couldn't be too confused, her gaze gradually softened. Just then, the phone by the bed rang, and she picked it up. The room was quiet, and I could hear the voice on the other end clearly. It was her husband calling back; he was quite drunk and said he had something to do that night and couldn't come back. He told her to immediately turn on the computer and send some document to someone urgently. Hearing her husband say he wouldn't be coming back, a flash of displeasure crossed her face, but she quickly regained her composure, perhaps used to this situation.

She muttered, "What's the rush? Can't you send it when you get back to work tomorrow?" as she turned on the computer in her bedroom. The computer was running very slowly. She said it wasn't this slow at first, but it gradually got slower and slower, and she wondered if she had bought a counterfeit. I said to her, "This kind of computer problem is probably a software issue, not a machine problem. Let me take a look, okay?" She said, "Sure, I'm annoyed by how slow it is."

I looked at the QQ penguin on the screen and suddenly remembered that I had been busy setting up the banquet all day and hadn't contacted "Feng Yan." I wondered if she had thought of me. So I went online, opened QQ, and immediately heard a "beep beep beep beep" sound from the speakers. "Feng Yan" had indeed contacted me and left a message: "Where have you been today? I haven't seen you all day. I hope nothing happened to you! I'm going to a cocktail party after work today and probably won't be home until after 8 pm. I hope I can see you online then."

After reading the message, my heart warmed. It was all my fault; I should have just sneaked a little time online this afternoon. I glanced at my watch; it was already past nine. "Feng Yan" wasn't online; she'd probably logged off after going home and seeing I wasn't there. Feeling a little guilty, I casually typed a reply to "Feng Yan."

Just then, my wife came in after her shower. She had changed into a peach-colored silk nightgown with a subtle floral pattern, which clung to her shapely figure. A belt cinched her slender waist, and her breasts were high and full, making her appear even more graceful. Her beautiful hair was now loose, cascading down like a waterfall, and she exuded a captivating post-bath fragrance. Her refined beauty and ethereal气质 made her look like a goddess—graceful, noble, and unapproachable!

As she combed her hair, she asked me, "Is the computer alright?" I replied that the computer was automatically moving files and would be done soon; I had nothing to do, so I went online to reply to a message from a friend. She laughed and said, "The friend is a woman, right? Have you met her? Is she pretty?" She curiously leaned closer to look at the computer screen. As I typed, I replied, "I haven't met her yet, but I think she's quite nice."

Suddenly, I sensed something was off and looked up at her. Her eyes widened, her mouth agape, a look of utter astonishment on her face, and her hand, which had been combing her hair, stopped. I was startled; had something gone wrong? She looked at me, then at the screen, then back at me, and then pointed excitedly at the "Feng Yan" avatar on the screen, exclaiming, "You're 'Net Fish'?!" "I am Feng Yan!"—Suddenly, my mind went completely blank. I stood up, looked at her, and she looked at me. The person I had longed for was suddenly right in front of me! For a moment, I thought I was dreaming. When I came to my senses and confirmed it was real, my heart surged like a raging sea, like a stampede of horses. I couldn't help but reach out and pull her tightly into my arms. ...

The whole world ceased to exist, as if only the two of us remained. Her arms were around my waist, her chin resting on my shoulder. Our faces, our bodies, were pressed tightly together, our hearts pounding rapidly. ...

After a long while, we calmed down a little. I sat down on the bed next to us, holding Feng Yan. Feng Yan nestled in my arms, her head resting on my arm, her face still flushed with excitement, yet also filled with shyness. We both spontaneously recalled our first online meeting and the amusing incidents that occurred during our QQ chats.

Feng Yan's hair and body exuded a captivating fragrance, her eyes like a clear pool shrouded in mist, filling me with tenderness. I gazed at her gently, and she gazed back at me tenderly. I reached out and gently stroked her cheek and ear with my entire palm, slowly combing the hair at her temples with my fingers. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering gently. The high-

cut waist of Feng Yan's pajamas made her almost perfect legs appear exceptionally long and shapely; the pajamas were made of highly elastic material, clinging tightly to her body and revealing her enviable figure and curves, even the two delicate nipples on her high breasts were clearly visible; the low-cut design of the pajamas made the edges of her round, white breasts faintly visible, arousing endless fantasies. I lowered my head and couldn't resist kissing her red and vibrant lips. Feng Yan hurriedly tried to dodge, but I took the opportunity to kiss her beautiful, fair, and smooth neck.

"Mmm...!" I smelled Feng Yan's elegant fragrance and, ignoring her protests, began to caress her exquisite and curvaceous body with my hands. Under my lewd caresses and kneading, Feng Yan blushed with embarrassment, but she did not resist. At this moment, my hands slipped inside Feng Yan's nightgown, my large hands caressing her fragrant clothes, feeling the delicate, smooth, and snow-white skin beneath my fingers, as soft and silky to the touch. I firmly grasped Feng Yan's pair of firm and erect breasts, caressing and kneading them...

I gently kissed her smooth forehead, her curved eyebrows, her soft eyelids, and her small, straight nose. She opened her mouth slightly, and I kissed her from the left side of her upper lip, little by little, to the right, then from the right side of her lower lip, little by little, to the left. Her lips were so soft, and I couldn't help but kiss them deeply, my tongue lightly touching her teeth.

My tongue intertwined with her small, warm tongue in her mouth, passionately sucking at each other. Her warm breath brushed against my face. Leaving her mouth, my burning lips slid down her chin to her neck, her head tilting back as my lips wandered along her neck. My hands left her breasts, gently caressing her flat stomach. As my hands moved lower and lower, reaching her mons pubis, her legs involuntarily closed together. Perhaps it was the first time she had been so intimate with a man other than her husband, and she wasn't completely at ease.

So, my hands slid to the side, stroking her thighs even more gently. My lips touched the back of her ear, the skin there slightly warmer than the skin on her neck. I kissed up and down her ear, gently biting her earlobe with my teeth, my warm breath slowly entering her ear canal. Her breathing quickened, she opened her mouth, letting out a soft sigh, her breath sweet as orchids.

Her legs unconsciously parted, and I lifted the hem of her nightgown, lightly brushing my fingers along the inside of her thighs, slowly moving upwards until I reached the edge of her panties. I first ran my fingertips along the edge of her panties, then used my fingertips to gently trace her pubic hair and labia through the thin fabric. Finally, I covered her entire vulva with my palm, and from deep in her throat, she let out a suppressed moan. The warmth of her genitals radiated from my palm, and my middle finger felt the panties at the entrance of her vagina were slightly damp.

I untied the belt of her nightgown and pulled the long garment off her smooth, beautiful, long, snow-white legs. Now, except for a thin, almost transparent pair of panties, her alluringly fragrant body was nearly naked. The

beautiful and charming Feng Yan had crystal-clear, snow-white skin that shimmered with an ivory-like glow. Her gracefully sculpted, snow-white body resembled a cherry blossom touched by water, its whiteness tinged with a delicate pink. Perhaps sensing what was about to happen, she obediently raised her hand, allowing me to pull the nightgown over her head. She buried her face in my chest, not daring to look at me. I gently stroked the smooth, satin-like skin of her back as I laid her on the bed.

Now, her body, clad only in a bra and panties, was once again before my eyes. I gazed at her alluring body. Her jet-black hair accentuated her fair, smooth skin, making it appear even whiter. Her gentle demeanor further enhanced her beauty. Looking at the radiant Feng Yan before me, I saw her exquisite, delicate skin and a shapely, full figure. The more I looked, the more I loved her. Her beauty possessed a strength and grace honed through years of training, making her appear even more radiant and smooth. Her long, slender legs had skin as smooth as white enamel, covering firm yet supple muscles, forming soft, symmetrical curves. Feng Yan's full hips were incredibly tempting, with a deep, vertical cleft between her thighs, their shape exuding feminine beauty. Her lotus-like feet were easily encircled by one hand, emanating a delicate fragrance. She was truly breathtaking, a sight to behold, inspiring endless fantasies.

I pressed my entire body against Feng Yan's warm, jade-like body. Her fair, translucent skin was so soft, smooth, and elastic that I longed to devour this captivating beauty whole. I wrapped myself tightly around Feng Yan from behind, showering her soft, white ears, neck, and shoulders with passionate kisses. I could clearly feel the intoxicating fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafting from her body, swirling in my nostrils and spreading across the room.

A strong arm slipped under Feng Yan's smooth armpit, encircling her high, snow-white breasts. My other hand pushed aside her resistance, entering the lush paradise between her tightly pressed, snow-white legs. My fingers caressed the soft, fine black hairs of her lower body, slowly parting her long, smooth legs, and advancing towards the tender jade path beneath her mons pubis.

My fingers circled her full labia majora a few times before parting the tightly closed gates and slipping into her warm, narrow vagina. The tingling sensation from the intrusion of fingers into her lower body made Feng Yan's whole body go limp.

Her beautiful hair was spread out on the pillow, and under the lamplight, her watery eyes were particularly captivating, her alluring breasts rising and falling with her breath. I took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear, my erect penis pushing it high. I lay down beside her, my right hand slipping under her body to pull her into my arms. Our naked bodies pressed tightly together. Her body was warm, soft, and boneless. I kissed her lips, my left hand unhooking her bra. Her breasts, freed from the bra's restraint, sprang out and pressed against my chest.

A captivating, snow-white body lay on the bed in an extremely alluring position, accompanied by soft, seductive moans, making my blood boil. Feng Yan, even when she was clothed, had already made me feel a surge of excitement and confusion; I dared not look any longer lest I become impolite and embarrassed.

Once she undressed, her allure increased a hundredfold. Her entire body resembled a large, smooth, white serpent, writhing as it revealed her smooth, white breasts, her slender waist that could be encircled with one hand, and her plump, large buttocks, forming a breathtakingly alluring curve. Add to that her long, rounded, white legs, and just one glance was enough to drive anyone mad.

My lips moved from her cheeks, across her neck, up and down her cleavage, my nose and chin brushing against her breasts. Her nipples, erect with blood, resembled two rubies set in the center of her full, white breasts, the pink areolas surrounded by tiny, millet-like protrusions.

I held one of her breasts in my hand, rubbing her nipple with my palm and massaging the area around her breast from the outside in with my fingertips. My tongue circled the areola of her other breast, occasionally teasing her nipple; with each flick of my tongue, her nipple became even firmer. Her breathing quickened again, her breaths becoming heavy.

My hand left her breasts and slipped inside her panties from the top edge. Her pubic hair was soft, with a small, sensitive spot in the center—I knew it was sensitive and dared not touch it with my thick fingers, only gently caressing it with my palm. My fingers touched her warm labia, so soft and delicate that I could only tease them very lightly.

The lower part of her labia, near the vaginal opening, became slippery. My middle finger tip easily sank into the opening, moving in and out shallowly within the warm, moist space. Above, I would sometimes pinch her nipple between my lips and lightly sweep it with my tongue, then take her entire areola and nipple into my mouth, sucking greedily. Her body began to writhe, her breathing became even more rapid, and she let out soft moans.

I withdrew my right hand from under her body and sat up. Her thin, flesh-colored silk panties were soaked near her vaginal opening, becoming transparent and clinging to her body. I pulled down her panties, knelt between her legs, and kissed her from the inside of her ankles, down her calves, knees, and thighs, inch by inch, until I reached the root of her thighs. My face was only an inch away from her vulva. On her mons pubis, thick pubic hair was soft and shiny black. Her labia majora were slightly parted, revealing pink labia minora. From her moist vaginal opening, love juice slowly flowed down to her perineum.

At the point where the labia met, the clitoris, the size of a soybean, broke through the layers of folds of her vulva, standing proudly. I stuck out my tongue, the tip of which pressed directly against her proud clitoris. Suddenly stimulated, she shuddered and let out a soft, involuntary cry. My tongue circled around the base of her clitoris, sometimes teasing it quickly, sometimes taking it entirely into my mouth with my lips, sucking like a nursing infant. Her most sensitive areas were intensely stimulated, her whole body tensed, her eyes were tightly closed, her head was tilted back, her hands gripped the sheets, her chest arched upwards, and her legs were bent tensely.

I ravaged her clitoris for a while, then my tongue moved down, tracing the labia majora and minora, sometimes licking them extensively. Her labia minora turned purplish-red and swollen from engorgement. Some of the vaginal fluid dripped down her perineum onto the sheets, while some was carried upwards by my tongue, leaving her entire vulva soaking wet. I pressed my face close to her vulva, gently touching her clitoris with the tip of my nose. I tensed the muscles of my tongue, inserting it cylindrically into her vagina, moving it in and out, while simultaneously teasing the folds of her vaginal walls with the tip of my tongue. She was extremely aroused, her body twisting violently, her hips swaying from side to side, and she moaned incessantly.

Finally, she could no longer endure it, grabbing my shoulders and pulling me upwards forcefully. I was also ready to pounce. I pulled down my underwear, leaned in, propped myself up with my right hand, and grasped my already throbbing penis with my left, pressing the engorged head against her vaginal opening. She held her breath, and I thrust my hips forward, my entire penis plunging into her, the head reaching her very core! The unbearable emptiness was finally filled, and she let out a long moan.

Her insides were warm and wet, my penis enveloped tightly by the vaginal walls. To let her fully experience the feeling of fullness, I paused for a moment before starting. I slowly withdrew to the vaginal opening, then quickly entered, gradually increasing the frequency and force, my pubic bone slapping against her mons pubis with a "slap, slap" sound.

She closed her eyes, moaning "Oh my god—oh my god," her hands wrapped around my waist, her breasts trembling with each rapid thrust. Suddenly, her whole body convulsed, her hands tightly gripping me, her vagina contracting rhythmically around my penis, a gush of hot fluid pouring onto my glans—she had reached orgasm. I almost lost control too, I quickly positioned myself, my glans pressed against her clitoris, motionless. I leaned down, pressing my body against hers, my lips meeting hers. I extended my tongue, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, forcefully sucking my tongue deep into her mouth.

Slowly, her vaginal contractions stopped, her body softened, and I kissed her while caressing her swollen breasts, my lower body beginning to move again. After her earlier orgasm, her vagina was warmer and smoother, I gently entered and exited, savoring the intoxicating comfort. Then I withdrew to the vaginal opening, my glans lightly rubbing against it, once, twice...

When I counted to nine, she was unbearably itchy, and I suddenly thrust deeply inside her, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Deep inside, I paused briefly, then returned to the vaginal opening, eight shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then seven shallow thrusts followed by one deep one... With her eyes closed, she silently endured my every whim. A blush still lingered on her pretty face, her soft, dark hair scattered like clouds on the pillow. Faint finger marks marked her round breasts. Her once neat pubic hair was now a mess, and strands of thick, white fluid trickled from between her delicate petals, slowly seeping onto the sheets.

I roughly ravaged Feng Yan's snow-white body, more delicate than a flower, a beauty more exquisite than any fairy. The once pure, elegant, and beautiful Feng Yan, beneath me, was being penetrated by my massive rod, her face flushed, her brows furrowed, shyly yielding, desperately welcoming, and tenderly accepting my advances. With each increasingly vigorous thrust and penetration, the rise and fall of her snow-white, naked, soft body became more and more intense.

My thick, hard penis plunged deep into the depths of her vagina, clenching her small, narrow vaginal walls tightly. The tender flesh inside her vagina gripped and contracted tightly around my thick, hot penis... She became accustomed to my thrusts; just before I penetrated further, she held her breath and arched her hips to welcome my charge. After a few thrusts, she became excited again, her cervix hardening deep inside her.

I remained inside her, my penis making circular motions, the glans massaging her clitoris. I placed my hands under her buttocks, kneading them vigorously, while my middle finger massaged her wet perineum. She happily enjoyed the full, stimulating sensation within her. I stopped grinding, spurred my horse on, and began a rapid, deep thrust, the "slap slap" of our bodies colliding echoing in the room. Her emotions rose higher and higher; her beautiful hair swayed from side to side with the movement of her head, she cried out ecstatically, her body contorting like a snake.

At this moment, I changed tactics, suddenly lifting my lower body, then taking a deep breath, gritting my teeth and thrusting my penis forward… Feng Yan's entire body trembled, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, her teeth clenched, displaying an alluringly delicate state of both unbearable pain and extreme pleasure

. Then, her cherry lips parted slightly, and a seductive, melodious cry escaped her lips, “Ah…” Feng Yan felt as if her flower core and vagina had been pierced by that thick penis in an almost frenzied manner, instantly causing her entire body to feel an unbearable tingling and numbness, a hundred flavors of sour, sweet, numbing, and spicy all rushing into her heart. I saw her naked, snow-white, soft body tremble and quiver slightly beneath me, her long, beautiful, snow-white, and slender legs involuntarily raised high. "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Feng Yan cried out wildly and gasped for breath, her bright red and beautiful cherry lips breathing rapidly, her long and slender, smooth jade legs, which had been raised high, slowly fell down and wrapped around my waist with a hurried and shy air.

Her long, slender, snow-white legs held me tightly between her thighs, and with the large glans of my penis pressing against her clitoris deep inside her vagina, I couldn't help but convulse and spasm. "Please...be gentle...be gentle...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...be gentle...be gentle...ah...ah...you...you're going in...so deep...oh...ah..."

Feng Yan's indescribably beautiful moans, brimming with springtime passion, echoed throughout the bedroom, making my blood boil. Her cheeks were flushed red, her beautiful face shy and bashful, her starry eyes slightly closed.

I rolled over with her on the floor, and once again, I lewdly raped the beautiful Feng Yan, driving her to the brink of ecstasy, thrusting into her until she was in ecstasy. Naked and with her beautiful, snow-white body completely exposed, Feng Yan writhed beneath me, pleading timidly, her soft cries echoing. Her slender waist and smooth, snow-white abdomen moved rhythmically, desperately responding to my advances. Her long, beautiful, jade-like legs were gently raised and clamped, shyly yielding to my desires. The two naked, frenzied lovers were engaged in a passionate, sensual act, reaching the pinnacle of pleasure together. The living room was filled with the scent of spring; Feng Yan's lower body was incredibly slippery, her love juices soaking a large patch of the carpet.

Finally, the beautiful, naked Feng Yan's long, beautiful legs tightly wrapped around my buttocks, gripping my throbbing hips in a spasm, releasing her mysterious and precious nectar. I, however, remained pressed down on the naked, soft, and sweaty Feng Yan, kissing her red lips, my tongue entwined in a passionate kiss. As Feng Yan slid down from her climax, she was still panting softly, her starry eyes glazed, her jade cheeks flushed, her naked snow-white arms and legs still wrapped around me.

Finally, Feng Yan groaned and gasped wildly, her whole body trembling and undulating in an indescribable and beautiful rhythm, her delicate face flushed with shyness as she released her pent-up desire, and I shot my thick, gushing semen deep into the mysterious and fiery depths of Feng Yan's womb. In the midst of my lewd climax, I held Feng Yan's naked, limp, snow-white body tightly, and after a long while, I slowly withdrew from her. One hand held her slender waist, and the other gently turned her smooth, fragrant shoulders, while she, with her peach-blossom cheeks flushed, let out a shy "Mmm," and obediently nestled into my arms, burying her beautiful, rosy head against my chest.

I reached out and hooked her soft, smooth chin, lifting it to kiss her hot, moist, vibrant red lips. My tongue slipped inside, entwining with her shy, delicate, fragrant tongue in a passionate, ardent kiss. Feng Yan's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her face flushed and exquisitely beautiful, her lips shyly parting slightly as she licked and intertwined with mine. After the passionate kiss, I lifted the limp, naked, snow-white body of the beautiful Feng Yan and carried her to the bed. Feng Yan, like a shy little bird nestled against me, gently closed her beautiful eyes and nestled softly in my arms.

I gently placed her on the bed, then dimmed the lights, climbed onto the bed, lay down beside her, and pulled the sheet over our naked bodies. Then, I tightly embraced the still-warm, naked body of the stunning beauty, my legs clamping around her smooth, slender, beautiful legs, and we rested.

I gently kissed her jet-black hair, her soft earlobes, her shyly veiled eyes, her delicate little nose, and her rosy, smooth cheeks. Finally, I gently kissed her soft, sexy, moist, and vibrant red lips… My magic hands tenderly roamed and caressed Feng Yan's smooth, naked, delicate, and snow-white skin. I lifted the sheet, revealing an ivory-like, exquisite, snow-white, and crystalline soft jade body shrouded in a dazzling aura, like a flawless, holy, and noble goddess, shyly lying naked on the bed.

I was so overwhelmed by the sight that my mouth went dry, and it took me a while to come to my senses. I leaned down and pressed down on the naked, noble goddess's exquisite, curvaceous, and snow-white soft jade body. "Mmm…" Feng Yan, her face flushed with desire, let out a soft moan. She felt her body sink, and "it" entered her deeply again.

Soon, the bedroom was filled with the allure of spring, with the soft, melodious cries of a nightingale: "Ah...gently...gently...a little...ah...ah...gently...gently...a little...um...ah...ah...ah...again...again...gently...gently...a little...um......"

Feng Yan, her body flushed a pale pink, writhed beneath me, her exquisitely beautiful, soft, snow-white body passively responding to each of my thrusts and withdrawals, enduring each of my rough, fierce pounding. She was wrapped around me, her beautiful, long, snow-white legs coiled behind me, trapping me between her thighs, welcoming each of "it's" entry and thrusts...

When her body convulsed, and her love juices gushed out like a tide, I lifted the soft, naked, stunningly beautiful Feng Yan onto the table, letting her lie on her back. I stood between her snow-white legs, my large, thick glans "squeezing" open her tender, moist labia, and my enormous penis once again entered Huang Kaisheng's tight, delicate vagina, continuing to thrust wildly... The stunningly beautiful Feng Yan's starry eyes were half-closed, her cheeks flushed red, and she cried out shyly and softly beneath me as the huge penis thrust wildly in and out of her vagina. Until the table was soaked again, I picked up the soft, perfect female body, still immersed in the throes of lust, and pinned her against the door. I lifted one of her long, slender, snow-white, beautiful legs high and thrust into her exposed vulva with fierce force...

Finally, I pressed her tightly against the wall, thrusting and pumping on her naked, exquisitely curvaceous body... ravaging the gentle and beautiful Feng Yan until she was in agony, moaning softly. Finally, when I pressed the beautiful, ethereal woman's naked, soft body firmly onto the carpet, and after countless thrusts inside her, I released a thick stream of semen into Feng Yan's alluring womb with a shudder.

After two intense and sensual orgasms, Feng Yan, like a blooming flower, half-closed her alluring eyes. Her snow-white body, as smooth and delicate as silk, was covered with a thin layer of fragrant sweat and trembled slightly, emanating a captivating aroma.

She was still panting, her breath sweet and fragrant. Her proud, erect, snow-white breasts rose and fell with her breath, reflecting a shimmering white light. The two erect, pink nipples were slightly upturned, as if vying with the beauty for attention. Feng Yan's smooth, pink skin was a pale pink, exuding a captivating fragrance and incredibly alluring.

Feng Yanyu lay sprawled on her back, her beautiful face flushed with a delicate blush. Her firm breasts rose and fell gently with her rapid breathing, her flat stomach was like a sculpture of jade, and her thick, curly pubic hair extended to her buttocks, hiding her delicate little honey hole among the lush grass. This naked and alluring body was clearly the most perfect masterpiece of God.

I lifted Feng Yan's pair of long, slender, snow-white legs, and held her jade-like toes tightly in my mouth, licking, kissing, and caressing each one with my tongue. I didn't miss a single inch of her snow-white, elastic, and smooth skin, from bottom to top. At the same time, I wantonly and wantonly caressed, kneaded, pinched, and rubbed her pink, round, and beautifully shaped legs, from her toes, ankles, calves to the inner thighs. The thin sweat on her beautiful legs exuded Feng Yan's unique and alluring fragrance, which I loved to smell. So, I licked each one with my tongue, smelled it with my nose, and touched and kneaded every little bit of skin on her long, slender legs with my hands, showing great care and tenderness.

Such kisses and caresses sent waves of tingling, numb, and itchy sensations through Feng Yan's body, spreading rapidly throughout her entire being. Her already soaked petals were now overflowing with nectar, making the large penis still occupying her flower-like passage exceptionally lubricated and pleasurable. This stimulation caused it to swell rapidly, filling her already tight and delicate vagina completely.

This subtle physiological change caused Feng Yan to once again lose herself in wanton moans and cries: "Mmm...uh..." I was savoring the fragrant sweat on Feng Yan's body, greedily sucking and licking it clean as if receiving sweet rain.

I embraced Feng Yan's soft, slender waist, pulling her delicate, boneless, and naked body into my arms. I roughly kneaded and rubbed her, then lowered my head to find her beautiful, fragrant, red lips, parting her shyly closed teeth and seducing her smooth, delicate, and adorable tongue with a frenzied sucking.

After a wild embrace, a series of kneading, squeezing, and passionate kisses, I felt my large penis rapidly swell and swell, becoming an imposing, towering pillar. Feng Yan, too, was aroused, moaning softly, her skin burning hot, her body trembling slightly.

My rhythm quickened, my penis grew harder and harder, the glans increasingly hot. Finally, her hands gripped me tightly, her body arched again, and with the contraction of her vaginal muscles, her cervix gushed forth another stream of hot fluid. My glans went numb, and with an immense pleasure, a thick, hot stream of semen gushed out, splashing onto her vulva...

After the storm subsided, I withdrew my penis from Feng Yan's vagina. The stunningly beautiful, captivating, and pure Feng Yan gradually slid down from the climax of her orgasm. I leaned down and looked at the beautiful Feng Yan beneath me, who was panting softly and covered in fragrant sweat. I gazed at her exquisitely beautiful face, shy and charming, and her naked, smooth, and delicate white body. Feng Yan's eyes were half-open, her cheeks flushed with shyness and the rosy glow of intense intercourse, making her exquisitely beautiful face look like a goddess in the clouds. It was a tempting picture of passion and desire. I lowered my head and whispered in the ear of the holy and beautiful Feng Yan, "Feng Yan, how was it? Not bad, right?"

The beautiful, noble and holy Feng Yan felt infinitely shy, and her face flushed again. Her star-like eyes were closed shyly, and she dared not open them again. I saw Feng Yan lying limply on the bed, twitching slightly from time to time. Her long, flowing hair was spread across the bed, forming a beautiful curve from her fair back to her rounded buttocks and long, beautiful legs. The tiny beads of sweat covering her skin made her look even more radiant. Her breasts and buttocks swayed gently. This picture of a beautiful woman sleeping in spring made my mouth dry. Seeing Feng Yan's delicate and charming appearance, my desire rose. I climbed on Feng Yan's back again, brushed aside the hair that was scattered on her back, and gently kissed her ears and neck. I slipped my hands under her armpits and slowly massaged her breasts. Feng Yan, who was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, opened her starry eyes slightly, her lips curving into a smile. She unconsciously let out a soft moan and quietly enjoyed my caresses with a satisfied smile.

Gradually, I followed the graceful curve of Feng Yan's back, inch by inch, licking away the beads of sweat on her back. After passing her firm, full buttocks and her strong, tender legs, I slowly kissed her soft, plump feet. Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her delicate feet, I finally couldn't resist sticking out my tongue and gently licking the soles of Feng Yan's feet. Feng Yan was currently immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, her skin was extremely sensitive, and she had already been trembling all over from my endless licking and teasing. With my lick, she felt an indescribable tingling sensation spread throughout her body, and her whole body convulsed and trembled rapidly. She gasped for breath and almost peed herself.

I looked up and saw that Feng Yan's whole body was flushed, her watery eyes were full of spring, her slightly parted cherry lips were panting, her slender waist swayed like a snake, her pair of straight and slender legs moved up and down unconsciously, and her originally tightly closed labia were turned outwards halfway, revealing a crystal clear pink bud, and a stream of clear spring water slowly flowed out of the entrance of her peach blossom cave.

Seeing that Feng Yan was about to reach her climax again, I shifted my focus to her secret cave. I easily inserted my fingers into Feng Yan's secret cave. This time, I wasn't so polite. As soon as I entered, I began a rapid series of thrusts, inserting my left hand fingers into Feng Yan's secret cave and repeatedly thrusting and probing. Before long, I could feel the gentle, tender kisses on Feng Yan's fair neck and back. Waves of pleasure washed over me like waves. At this point, Feng Yan's reason finally collapsed, and she was completely intoxicated by the tide of lust... "Oh, my lover... insert it."

My purplish-red glans was slightly warm as I approached Feng Yan's cherry lips. Feng Yan was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. My penis had already broken through Feng Yan's lips and was pressed against her pearly teeth. She could only desperately resist, trying not to let it into her mouth. I was prepared. I squeezed her full breasts hard with both hands. Suddenly attacked, Feng Yan couldn't help but let out an "Ah!" as my penis seized the opportunity to thrust in. My

thick penis thrust in and out of Feng Yan's mouth, leaving her delicate tongue nowhere to escape. I felt the soft embrace making my penis feel incredibly good, and I couldn't help but think of reaching true ecstasy. I pulled my penis out of Feng Yan's mouth and turned to attack her paradise. I used my penis to part her labia majora and minora and pressed it against her clitoris. I used the love juice from her clitoris to lubricate it, making my penis rub against her clitoris.

Feng Yan felt waves of desire surge through her body from the love-sickness pills, like tides, one after another, as if she were being electrocuted. She couldn't help but want to moan. Without hesitation, my penis plunged into Feng Yan's body. Feng Yan let out an "Ah!" and her cute little hand, which had been holding my penis, immediately pulled it out of her body. The friction between the large penis and the tender flesh of her vaginal walls made her heart flutter. As I teased and flirted with her delicate and sensitive nipples and earlobes, she gradually and unconsciously tightened her grip.

Under the light, the noble, holy, and pure-looking Feng Yan, her snow-white, almost transparent, exquisitely sculpted skin pressed tightly against my equally naked arms, her little hand holding a huge and terrifyingly thick penis, responded to my lewd teasing with soft moans and panting. I held the slender, delicate waist of the beautiful Feng Yan tightly with one arm, while the other caressed her lovely, rosy nipples. My lower body moved gently back and forth, and my enormous penis rubbed against her small, white, jade-like hand…

Feng Yan's cheeks flushed crimson, her heart filled with shy blush, her slender hand still tightly gripping my thrusting, thick penis. Moments later, the beautiful, pure, and holy Feng Yan's small, lovely, rosy nipples became engorged and erect again, proudly hardening at the tips of her soft, white breasts. I gently turned Feng Yan's delicate shoulders, pressing her soft, naked body down onto the table. The beautiful Feng Yan, her heart pounding with intoxication, lay down on the desk like a gentle, docile white lamb, shy and timid, her beautiful cheeks flushed with shyness, her eyes closed in bashful intimacy.

I grabbed one of Feng Yan's slender, beautiful legs with one hand, and thrust my penis into her lower body. "Ah..." A seductive, poignant, and beautiful cry escaped her lips. The stunningly beautiful Feng Yan felt incredibly shy as her empty vaginal "flower path" was completely breached by my unusually large penis, which penetrated deeply into her beautiful and alluring body.

"Ah..." Before she could finish speaking, Feng Yan let out another poignant cry. She felt my thick penis thrust into her body again, quickly sliding into the depths of her small, tight vagina... When she slightly regained her senses from the intoxicating penetration, she realized with shame and helplessness that his unusually thick penis had once again filled her deep, hot, tight, and soft vagina completely.

The overwhelming, throbbing sensation caused a blush to rise involuntarily on the beautiful, noble face of Feng Yan, Huang Rong. She was filled with boundless shyness. With my rough, unrestrained penetration, Feng Yan's slender, graceful legs involuntarily lifted as my enormous penis deepened within her delicate vagina.

When my massive penis, as thick as a child's arm, was fully inside Feng Yan, she gasped softly, her eyebrows furrowing slightly, a mixture of pain and pleasure on her face. I wrapped one arm around her slender, soft waist and the other around her fragrant shoulder, pulling her delicate, naked upper body up and drawing her into my arms like a docile, weak lamb.

Feng Yan pleaded anxiously and shyly, "Brother, please...please...let me go! I...can't take it anymore!" Little did she know that such a beautiful and charming woman, whose gentle and tender words only fueled my lust.

As I thrust in and out, Feng Yan's slender waist and pink buttocks swayed rhythmically, producing a series of slapping sounds. Her moans and groans filled the air, her seductive tone fueling my frenzy. I relentlessly ravaged Feng Yan's secret place, driving her almost to madness, her mouth uttering incessant moans: "Ah...so good...so comfortable...ah...so good...again...again...harder...oh...yes...so good...ah...again...coming...I can't take it anymore...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Feng Yan's head swayed from side to side, her flowing hair flying like a waterfall. Her body thrashed against my thrusts, the waves of her breasts and buttocks creating an indescribable, decadent beauty. The two continued their frenzied intercourse for a while. Finally, the beautiful Feng Yan could no longer withstand the overwhelming climax. Suddenly, she stopped, her muscles tensing, and cried out, "Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... So good... So... So good...

Ah... I... I've come..." In an instant, the world spun around her, and her whole body convulsed and trembled. I felt Feng Yan's vaginal muscles contract and rotate powerfully, tightly gripping my penis, making me feel incredibly comfortable. I quickly pressed my penis tightly against the tender flesh of her vagina and rubbed it incessantly, making the beautiful Feng Yan's hair stand on end, as if she had ascended to the ninth heaven. With a long scream, a torrent of hot fluid gushed out, making my penis throb uncontrollably. I used both hands to lift my waist, grabbed Feng Yan's round, white, soft buttocks with one hand, and embraced her slender, delicate waist with the other, and stood up.

"Ah..." The beautiful and pure Feng Yan let out a delicate and melodious cry. With a thrust of my hips, Feng Yan felt the thick penis inside her vaginal cavity thrust deeper into her tight vagina... "Ah..." This soul-stirring deep thrust made Feng Yan's delicate body weak and her upper body sway. Instinctively, she used her two snow-white arms, as white as lotus roots, to tightly hug me, who was "joined" with her.

The pure, beautiful, and noble Feng Yan felt extremely shy as the thick, round, hot glans of my penis was firmly pressed against the most tender and sensitive "flower bud" in the deepest part of her vagina—the cervix. I embraced the gentle, graceful, charming, beautiful, and pure-hearted Feng Yan, and stepped off the bed. Her naked, boneless, delicate, and smooth jade-like body moved around the room. With each step, my penis thrust deeper into her tight, delicate vagina…

I walked around the room, raping and ravaging the flawless, naked, smooth, and snow-white body of the noble, pure, beautiful, and elegant Feng Yan between my legs. The celestial beauty, pure and lovely Feng Yan blushed again, and she let out soft, shy moans. She dared not raise her head, but buried her beautiful, infinitely blushing head on my shoulder. Her full, lovely, and perky breasts pressed tightly against my chest, and her slender, beautiful, and snow-white legs instinctively wrapped tightly around his back, gripping his waist tightly, for if she loosened her grip, she would fall to the ground.

A woman's instincts even gave Feng Yan a slight pleasure. She let me manipulate her like a doll. Time seemed to freeze in that second, leaving only the sound of our bodies rubbing together. I thrust into Feng Yan's fair body, seemingly tireless; the delicate flowers and fruits of her secret garden now belonged to me.

Holding Feng Yan's snow-white breasts, I reached climax with each thrust—my lower abdomen pressed against her full mons pubis, my penis parting her pink petals. After a series of muscle contractions, a large amount of grayish-white, viscous semen gushed from my body, the warm liquid instantly shooting into Feng Yan's body. The sticky liquid flowed into her soft uterus, mixing with the existing vaginal fluid, overflowing the space between my penis and her vagina. The continuously flowing liquid coated every wall of her vaginal opening, then slowly flowed between Feng Yan's thighs.

The penis ejaculated its last drop of semen, quickly and limply withdrawing from her love hole. Feng Yan let out a long sigh. She could no longer hold on, her body collapsing weakly onto me. The prolonged rape had exhausted her strength; she fell onto the bed and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Now, almost two years have passed. Due to my classmate's business dealings with her husband, we haven't seen each other since that night, only able to confide in each other online. Not long after, she and her son went to the United States; she was too busy with work to go online often.

Occasionally, we still contact each other online, but I know that the online feelings we shared, and the passion of that night, will only remain deep in my memory.

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