Weng Ziman and Zhang Jinglan

After finishing filming her drama today, Weng Ziman returned home, changed into her workout clothes and sneakers, and went for a jog near a school. This is her habit; whenever she gets home early, she always goes for a jog there. Today was no exception. She listened to music while jogging, and after running for a while, she felt a little tired and took a break.

While she was drinking water, a man approached her. He asked, "Hello, are you Ms. Weng Ziman?"
Weng Ziman nodded. The man said, "Actually, I'm a fan of yours. I often see you jogging here and have wanted to talk to you, but you're always listening to music, so I haven't had a chance."

Weng Ziman smiled and said, "Yes! When I listen to music, I don't hear the noise outside, and it helps me relax, so I really enjoy listening to music." As they chatted, they realized it was getting late, and Weng Ziman prepared to go home.

The man originally wanted to ask for her phone number, but he felt it was strange to ask for it on their first meeting, especially since she was a celebrity and he thought she wouldn't give out her number easily. After returning home, Weng Ziman took a shower to wash away the sweat and changed into more casual clothes before preparing to cook.

Suddenly, the lights went out. She rushed to turn them on, but none of them worked; there must be a power outage. Panicked, she went outside to ask for help, but unfortunately, the entire building was without power, and it was estimated that it wouldn't be restored until tomorrow. Weng Ziman hurriedly called her friends for assistance, but unfortunately, some were still filming, and others were out recording programs and weren't home at all.

Weng Ziman, alone outside, had no idea what to do. Just then, a figure stood in front of her and said, "Miss Weng, what are you doing here?"

Weng Ziman looked up and saw it was the man who had struck up a conversation with her at school earlier. She said, "Our building is out of power and won't be fixed until tomorrow. It's dark inside, and I'm too scared to go in. Plus, most of my friends are out filming and not home. I have no idea what to do."

The man thought for a moment and then said, "Miss Weng, if you don't mind, would you like to stay at my place?" "One day, of course, it's a bit abrupt to say this, and you have to believe me."

Weng Ziman was shocked by these words. Electricity wouldn't be available until tomorrow, and she had no idea where to go tonight. Staying at a strange man's house—what if he had ulterior motives? She was very hesitant. Just then, a heavy rain started, soaking them both. The man said, "Miss Weng, it's raining now. Do you still want to stay here?"

Weng Ziman had no other choice. The man was getting wet because of her, so she nodded and could only go home with him. After arriving at the man's house, he first told Weng Ziman to go to the bathroom to shower to avoid catching a cold. The man gave her a shirt to wear, but luckily she had brought a pair of shorts with her. After showering, she came out.

Wearing a men's shirt and shorts, the man was stunned for a moment. He quickly recovered and went to take a shower, while Weng Ziman wandered around. She went into a room filled with posters and photobooks of Zhang Jinglan, as well as her own posters.

After showering, the man entered the room Weng Ziman had opened. Weng Ziman said, "So you're a fan of Xiao Lan."
The man replied, "I'm not just her fan, I'm yours too. Xiao Lan has been here before, and we've known each other for a few days." You probably know who this man is—an anonymous fan who never gives his name. It

was raining heavily outside, and the two were in a very awkward situation. The man went back to his room, leaving the other one for her. Weng Ziman lay there, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Sleeping in a strange man's house felt unsettling. Then she heard strange noises from the next room and, out of curiosity, secretly went to investigate.

She secretly opened the door and saw that the man was watching porn. But that was normal; what man doesn't like watching? Weng Ziman blushed and went back to her room. Although the man had turned the volume down very low, she could still hear him. The sound bothered her. She unzipped her shorts with her left hand and rubbed herself.

Most girls can't help but touch themselves when they hear porn, even the most popular girls are no exception. Weng Ziman's other hand kept rubbing her breasts, completely unable to control herself. She wanted to tell the man to turn it off, but since she was staying at his house, it wasn't convenient to say so. So she just let herself keep hearing the sound.

Then Weng Ziman went to the kitchen to look for something long and thin in his refrigerator, but there were no cucumbers or carrots. Looking at the eggs and black beans next to her, she took those two back to her room. Once back in her room, Weng Ziman picked up the eggs and rubbed them against her skin. Her underwear was still on, but it was already a little wet.
Then she picked up the black wheel and slowly inserted it into her vagina. "Ah...it's so cold." She started thrusting the black wheel in and out, but could only moan softly so the man wouldn't hear. She tried to suppress her moans while working on her vagina. "Ah...I can't take it anymore." Then the semen slowly flowed onto the black wheel. She washed the black wheel and the egg and secretly put them back in, then went back to her room
and lay down. When she woke up in the morning, it was still raining heavily. At this time, Weng Ziman called from her apartment and said, "Xiaoman, because of the heavy rain, the autograph session that was supposed to be held outside has been canceled. It will be held next week when it doesn't rain."

After the autograph session was canceled, Weng Ziman was also preparing to go home. She went back to her room but saw that the man hadn't come out. She went into the room and saw that he was still lying on the bed, but he was sweating a lot. Weng Ziman touched his head and found that he had a fever. It must be because he got caught in the rain yesterday, but he was fine last night, but he had a fever today.
Weng Ziman asked, "Are you alright?"

The man was holding up his pants, perhaps trying to cool down, so she opened them, revealing a thick, long penis. Weng Ziman blushed; it was the first time she had ever seen a man's penis like that. The

man remained unconscious. Weng Ziman saw fever medicine on the table, so she picked it up, poured some water, and tried to give it to him, but even after taking the medicine, he didn't improve. Even his penis was limp. She called her assistant to inquire about the situation, asking very tactfully.

Her assistant said, "If it's just a fever, it will take a few days to get better. But if a man has a fever and his genitals are weak, it's probably due to a long period of lack of sexual experience. To cure this, he either needs to see a doctor or be in a state of arousal. That should help, but it's just a guess, not necessarily true."

After hearing this, Weng Ziman thought about how to save him. This man was practically her savior. She thought to herself, "If it's just a state of arousal, that should be enough, but how?" She remembered that
this man had watched porn yesterday, so she would do it according to the methods in the videos.

She simply touched the man's penis with her hand, without taking off his underwear. After touching it, his penis was indeed aroused. Then she watched the video, which required licking. She licked the man's body with her tongue, and soon the man felt a little better. Soon after, he got an erection.

Weng Ziman said, "It seems you're better now, so I should probably leave."
The man said, "You're leaving so soon? Let me take you home!" He was about to help her home when he tripped and fell while trying to get out of bed.

Weng Ziman said, "You're still not better; you need to rest."
The man said, "I'm really weak. Could you help me?"

Weng Ziman immediately ran over to help him, and then the man took the opportunity to put his arm around her waist and kiss her passionately. Weng Ziman was startled by this action and tried to push him away, but his tongue was already inside hers, and she was pinned to the ground, unable to break free.

Weng Ziman said, "What...what are you doing?"
The man said, "Miss Weng, you just stroked my penis and it really got me excited. I want to thank you properly, so I'm repaying you with my passion."

Weng Ziman had no idea how to break free. The man kept licking her ear, and then rubbed his genitals against her vagina. "Wait...wait a minute...it feels so good...mmm...no...don't...mmm..."

Then the man unbuttoned Weng Ziman's shirt, then lightly kissed her nipples, and then used a calligraphy brush to rotate on the other nipple.
"Oh...no...no...no...oh...it's so good...ah...it's so good...oh...don't use the brush...ah..."

After being gradually aroused and having her genitals rubbed repeatedly, the man said, "How do you feel?"
Weng Ziman said, "Although you used force at first, you weren't too violent; you still have some humanity."
The man said, "You know what! I used the ear-rubbing and genital-rubbing techniques on Xiaolan at first. She resisted and left, but then came back to me. We did it for many days, and we even

went to..." "She does it in other places, but she's currently shooting a photobook and has been in Okinawa for almost two weeks."
Weng Ziman said, "You've done it with Jinglan?" The man said, "Didn't expect that, did you!"

The atmosphere became a little awkward again. Weng Ziman kept looking at him, and then said shyly, "Can you do it with me again? My genitals are so hot from your rubbing."

The man nodded. After kissing and licking her nipples, the man directly took off Weng Ziman's shorts and then her underwear. Then, he used his tongue again, kissing her vagina from top to bottom.

"Ah ah ah... It's so strange... Oh oh oh ah... No... Don't lick there... Oh oh oh... Ah ah... It's so hot... I'm so hot from being licked... Oh oh oh... No... Ah ah oh oh... It's so embarrassing... Oh oh oh..."

Weng Ziman was completely unable to resist being licked. Then the man slowly inserted his fingers into Weng Ziman's vagina.

"Ah... Oh... Your finger is inside... Oh... Ah... Oh... Your finger is moving inside... Oh..."

The man kept thrusting his finger into Weng Ziman's vagina, semen flowing out continuously. After his finger was removed, Weng Ziman got a short rest.
After the short rest, the man said, "Now I'm going to insert my penis."

Weng Ziman said, "Wait, I don't have this experience yet, you can't do this."
The man said, "Don't worry! I'll guide you properly."

After saying that, the man inserted his penis and began to thrust wildly.
"You're so sudden... Ahhh... I'm not... ready... Ohhh... Ohhh... You're hitting me... Ohhh... Ohhh... Ahhh... You're going in too deep... Ohhh... Ohhh..."

The man began to thrust wildly, and Weng Ziman moaned continuously as she was being penetrated. Then the man took Weng Ziman to the wall, lifted one of her legs, and then inserted his penis.

"Ohhh... Ohhh... Ahhh... You're so rough... Ohhh... Ahhh... Ohhh... Ohhh... Ohhh... I can't take it... Ohhh... Ahhh... Ohhh... Ohhh... Ohhh... It hurts... Ohhh..." The deeper the penis went in, the louder the moans became. Then the man thrust wildly again on the bed.

"Oh no... no... oh no... too intense... oh no... no... oh no... I'm going to come... I'm going to come... ah ah ah... oh oh... I'm coming... I'm coming." After saying that, the man pulled out his penis and sprayed his semen all over Weng Ziman's body.

Not long after, "Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang. The man went to open the door, and there stood Zhang Jinglan, dressed casually. The man said, "Xiao Lan, what brings you here? Aren't you going to take some photos?"

Jinglan replied, "I came back this week to rest, so I came to see you today. You look like you just finished something. You don't have a woman hiding inside, do you?"
The man invited Jinglan in and saw Weng Ziman resting in the room. He also learned the gist of what had happened. Jinglan said, "Not bad! First it was me, then it was Manman. You're perfect for targeting male god goddesses."

The man smiled awkwardly, and Weng Ziman didn't know how to respond. Since both male god goddesses were there, the man said, "If it weren't for the fact that you haven't been back for so long, I wouldn't have gone to find another one." The man's words were getting increasingly aggressive.

Jinglan said, "I'm sorry! It wasn't my choice, I'm just here to apologize!" Jinglan pouted. Weng Ziman, standing to the side, assumed they were a couple and thought she was the third party, as their conversation was easily misunderstood.

The man immediately kissed Jinglan, saying, "Since you're wrong, you have to make amends with yourself." Jinglan nodded, and then responded with her own mouth. Weng Ziman, on the bed, didn't know what to do.

The man said, "Miss Weng, no, I should call you Manman now, you can join me." Then Jinglan and Weng Ziman together performed oral sex on him. The two women's tongues had already brought the man to a climax. Then the man pressed Weng Ziman on top of Jinglan, their breasts pressed together, their nipples rubbing against each other.

"Ah ah ah... Ah ah ah... Oh oh... Moving around... Oh oh oh... Oh oh oh... Oh oh oh..." The man first inserted his penis into Weng Ziman, thrusting wildly. The more Weng Ziman moved, the more her breasts moved. Jing Lan, who was being pressed down, kept moaning.

"Oh oh oh... Oh oh... Oh oh oh... Oh oh oh... Oh oh oh... Oh oh oh... Your penis is inserted very deep... Oh oh oh... Oh oh oh... Oh oh oh..."
"Ah ah... I'm being pressed down and rubbed... It's so strange... Oh oh oh... Oh oh oh... Ah ah oh oh... I can't move... Oh oh oh..."

Then the man pulled his penis out and inserted it into Jing Lan instead.
"Xiao Lan, it's been so long since I've fucked you like this, I miss it so much."
"Oh...me...me too...oh...oh...your penis is even bigger than before...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh..."

The man fucked Jing Lan while inserting his fingers into Weng Ziman's vagina.
"Ah...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...your fingers are so deep...oh...oh...oh..." The

two goddesses of the otaku were fucked and moaned continuously. Then the man lay on the bed, Weng Ziman straddled his penis, and Jing Lan's buttocks were facing his head.
Then the man stuck out his tongue and licked her vagina, and his penis started moving.

"Oh...oh...oh...ah...oh...oh...oh...I was so resistant at first...oh...Xiao Lan...I finally know why you like having sex with him...oh...oh..."

"Manman...I was also very resistant at first...but I can't stop thinking about him...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...I'm going to...be killed by his licking...oh...oh...almost there...oh...oh...oh...I can't take it anymore...oh...Manman...orgasm with me...oh...I'm squirting...I'm squirting!"

The two women reached their climaxes. Everyone was exhausted that day. The next morning, they prepared to go about their respective plans.

On the way, Weng Ziman asked, "Xiao Lan, do you think this guy will look for another target besides us?"
Jing Lan said, "He definitely will, but I'm curious who will be the next person this guy hits on?"

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