Flirting with superstar Zhao Yazhi at a banquet 1-10

Chapter 1 The Elegant and Graceful Zhao Yazhi
The banquet proceeded very pleasantly. Male and female servants continuously served egg tarts, German red bean pies, French red wine, French fish rolls, fruit salad rolls, egg yolk cookies, rose-scented black tea, sweet and sour shrimp salad, Thai herb salad, Japanese sushi, vegetable salad, coconut and avocado stew, Italian dried fruit tarts, blueberry cheesecake, chocolate, grilled steak, crystal mooncakes, rich and smooth Portuguese egg tarts, and various fruit platters—a dazzling array for everyone to enjoy.
The guests came from all walks of life; the men, dressed in suits and tuxedos, were either high-ranking officials or business tycoons, all impeccably dressed and dignified; the women, in long dresses, cheongsams, evening gowns, and other formal attire, were all adorned with dazzling jewelry, their ample bosoms and beautiful legs radiating beauty. The bloodstains of the Northwest are still fresh, arousing the wrath of both gods and men. Yet, in this luxurious mansion of the South, a life of revelry and decadence unfolds, as if this peaceful and prosperous era of revelry will forever remain!
Several stunningly beautiful women gracefully approach, and the crowd bows to make way. All wear floor-length gowns, each with their own unique charm. Lin Chi-ling whispers introductions beside Lin Junyi, and of course, some of the stars are household names.
Zhao Yazhi, who played Bai Suzhen (White Snake), has been an idol for millions since the early 1980s. Her acting skills, her youthful beauty, her stunning looks, and her timeless legend have influenced the aesthetics of generations, earning her the title of the most beautiful and alluring woman in Chinese history. Every smile and gesture of hers is captivating; she is synonymous with noble elegance and fairy-like grace, a unique figure among Chinese actresses.
The most beautiful woman in period dramas, suitable for both ancient and modern times. Bai Suzhen is deeply ingrained in people's hearts. Feng Chengcheng was a sensation. Today, the adage "a new emperor, a new court" holds true in the Hong Kong and Taiwan entertainment industry. In such a constantly changing world, few can remain popular for decades, but Zhao Yazhi is an exception.
Around 30 years old, she wore an elegant red cheongsam that accentuated her ivory skin, making it appear even whiter and more delicate. Her full, rounded figure was incredibly beautiful, and her features were exquisite. Her long, black hair was styled in an updo, highlighting the perfect features of her classically beautiful oval face. A well-tailored white dress concealed her tall, slender figure, further emphasizing her snow-white skin. Her bright eyes sparkled, revealing a gentle, maternal quality. Her slightly parted lips revealed her pearly teeth, exuding a noble and alluring charm. Her full, high breasts and long, straight, ivory-like legs, exposed from the slit of her cheongsam and encased in flesh-colored sheer crystal stockings and milky-white high heels, all exuded a dignified elegance. Her attire remained opulent, her demeanor refined, and her
every step radiant with ethereal beauty and captivating charm. Chen Yulian, one of the three most successful portrayals of Wang Yuyan in history, embodies the lotus's noble qualities of purity and innocence, described in Zhou Dunyi's famous essay "On the Love of Lotus": "Rising from the mud yet remaining unstained, washed clean yet not seductive, hollow inside yet straight outside, not sprawling or branching. Its fragrance spreads far and wide, standing tall and serene, to be admired from afar but not to be profaned." Just like Chen Yulian, who seems untouched by worldly concerns, her delicate features alone embody the lotus's pure and serene nature. The lotus leaves reaching to the sky, the lotus blossoms reflecting the sun, and the fragrance permeating the air create a harmonious scene. It is precisely Chen Yulian's superb acting skills that have successfully brought to life the beauty and purity of Wang Yuyan.
The simultaneous appearance of two stunning beauties instantly captivated all the men in the hall, who turned their heads in unison, their expressions filled with infatuation.
At that moment, Zhao Yazhi and Chen Yulian entered from outside, seemingly looking for seats. Seeing everyone's reaction, Zhao Yazhi chuckled, "Yulian, it seems we've come to the wrong place. Mr. Lin seems to be looking at you."
"Sister Zhi, he's looking at you! I'm just benefiting from your presence!" the two whispered as they gracefully approached.
Chen Yulian's eyes spoke volumes, but they were always cold and indifferent. She had never seen a trace of longing in her eyes; perhaps she was a girl content with a peaceful life, like the Little Dragon Girl in novels, detached from worldly affairs, neither competing nor questioning, only seeking her own little world.
Lin Junyi gazed at the ethereal "Little Dragon Girl" and the breathtakingly beautiful "White Snake Lady" Zhao Yazhi, and was utterly captivated. He couldn't believe he was actually meeting them in person!
Their presence was preceded by a fragrant breeze.
"I believe these two beauties are Sister Yulian and Sister Yazhi. I am Lin Junyi. It's truly a case of seeing is believing! Both of you are so beautiful, like fairies stepping out of a painting, a perfect pair of twin lotus blossoms!"
"Mr. Lin, you flatter us! We are but ordinary people, how could we possibly be worthy of Miss Lin beside you? She is a peerless beauty, one in a million!"
Zhao Yazhi seemed unmoved by Lin Junyi's praise, merely offering a faint smile.
"Hehe, Sister Yazhi, I'm telling the truth. Zhiling is indeed very beautiful, but you're certainly no less so. Especially your recent portrayal of Su Rongrong in the TV series 'The Legend of Qianlong,' you're simply the most perfect woman in my eyes!"
After saying this, Lin Junyi shook hands with Chen Yulian again, but he didn't immediately let go of her hand. Instead, he smiled and said to Chen Yulian, "Sister Yulian's portrayal of Xiaolongnu is flawless, pure as snow, cold as ice, and unapproachable. You perfectly captured her ethereal, otherworldly charm! She's also my favorite film and television beauty!"
"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Lin! I'm feeling a little unwell, so please excuse me for leaving early!" Chen Yulian, with her aloof nature, seemed unskilled in handling such situations. After speaking, she withdrew her hand from Lin Junyi's and turned to leave.
Watching Chen Yulian's beautiful figure gradually disappear from sight, a thoughtful smile flashed almost imperceptibly in Lin Junyi's eyes.
Lin Junyi wasn't angry at Chen Yulian's aloof attitude, the most refined of the three generations of perfect Little Dragon Girls; instead, he felt a surge of admiration. In later generations, those so-called "pure and innocent" actresses were all embroiled in scandals, desperately trying to marry into wealthy families, with escorting others for drinks and sex being commonplace. Yet Chen Yulian remained consistently unyielding even towards her boss, a testament to her purity and integrity, just like the innocent Little Dragon Girl she portrayed.
"Mr. Lin, Yulian didn't mean to upset you. She's always been this aloof, treating everyone the same. I hope you'll be magnanimous and not hold it against her,"
Zhao Yazhi said, worried that Lin Junyi's disrespect for the chairman might anger Chen Yulian and harm her. Although these stars seemed popular in Hong Kong, once blacklisted by their bosses, they would quickly fade into obscurity, becoming yesterday's news.
“Sister Yazhi, of course I’m not angry. On the contrary, I really admire Sister Yulian’s cool and aloof personality. By the way, Sister Yazhi, to be honest, the first time I saw you, I felt like we’d known each other for ages. You gave me a very warm impression, like a gentle and kind older sister next door. That’s why I’ve always called you ‘sister.’ You don’t need to call me President Lin anymore. You can just call me Junyi, or ‘little brother.’ I’ve always hoped to have a beautiful older sister like you… Sister Yazhi, I wonder if I have the honor?”
Lin Junyi laughed heartily, his gaze fixed meaningfully on Zhao Yazhi, making no attempt to hide his admiration for her.
“Well, okay. President Lin… oh, no, little brother Junyi!”
Seeing the intense gaze Lin Junyi was giving her, Zhao Yazhi couldn’t help but blush slightly, a faint blush creeping onto her perfect, poetic face.
At this moment, Lin Chi-ling noticed Lin Junyi's gaze and immediately knew that he had become interested in Zhao Yazhi again. She smiled at him understandingly and then called out loudly, "Mr. Lin, I'm feeling a little unwell, so I'll have to leave first... Miss Zhao, I'll trouble you to keep Mr. Lin company tonight!"
Lin Junyi knew Lin Zhiling was deliberately creating an opportunity for him. He smiled and nodded to her, his affection for her growing stronger. Then he extended his hand to Zhao Yazhi and said with a smile, "Sister Yazhi, would you do me the honor of dancing with your little brother? I think your boyfriend wouldn't mind, would he?"
"Lin... Junyi, I... I've never had a boyfriend before!"
Zhao Yazhi, hearing Lin Junyi's words, felt inexplicably afraid he would misunderstand her and quickly explained.
"Oh, Sister Yazhi, you mean you don't have a boyfriend yet? That's great! Does this mean I have a chance to pursue you?"
Lin Junyi was overjoyed upon hearing Zhao Yazhi's words. He knew that in her previous life, Zhao Yazhi had married very young, and his transmigration had changed her life.
"Junyi... you... I..." Zhao Yazhi, hearing Lin Junyi's undisguised pursuit, was flustered, shy, and incoherent, unsure how to respond. In fact, she didn't have a bad impression of Lin Junyi. She knew that Lin Junyi's success was all due to his own hard work, and that he was young, handsome, wealthy, and talented—completely unlike those spoiled rich kids who only knew how to indulge in debauchery, drugs, and womanizing! So, from any perspective, Lin Junyi was undoubtedly the most ideal husband candidate. However, Zhao Yazhi had always been very traditional and conservative when it came to matters of love.
"Hehe, Sister Yazhi, don't worry, I was just joking with you. The ball has started, shall we go dance together?"
Seeing Zhao Yazhi's blushing face, Lin Junyi knew she was shy, so he changed the subject.
"Hmm... okay! Brother Junyi!"
Zhao Yazhi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Lin Junyi's denial, but for some reason, she felt a slight sense of loss deep down.
Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Yazhi gracefully extended her hand and stood up.
Lin Junyi gently held Zhao Yazhi's slender hand, feeling its fair, smooth, and delicate texture.
Taking this opportunity, he carefully examined this woman, later considered the perfect "White Snake Lady," Zhao Yazhi. Her ivory skin, soft shoulders, full breasts, and subtly alluring figure were breathtaking, enough to make any man's nose bleed. Remarkably, her sexy figure was complemented by a virtuous, serene, gentle, and elegant face. Her hair, styled in a high bun, further accentuated her extraordinary气质 (qi zhi - a kind of refined elegance/aura), pure and flawless, like a goddess, breathtakingly beautiful, noble and untouchable.
Zhao Yazhi had a straight, high nose, and her bright eyes seemed to be veiled in mist, like autumn water, unfathomable, revealing a hint of aloofness and haughtiness. Every gesture, every movement, exuded the elegant and dignified air unique to mature women. She was graceful, beautiful, and elegant. Deep, dark eyes, perfectly proportioned eyebrows, luscious lips, and beautiful cheeks—through her Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam, her full, firm breasts were faintly visible with her movements. Her legs, encased in thin, flesh-colored stockings, were alluring, and her slightly upturned buttocks were full and tempting. Countless men had harbored urges to rape this aloof and noble beauty.
The two danced gracefully to the music in the luxurious ballroom. Zhao Yazhi was initially slightly reserved, even avoiding direct eye contact with Lin Junyi.
Lin Junyi was used to Zhao Yazhi's shyness and continued to smile warmly, gently holding her waist as they danced. However, beneath the silence, his lustful gaze did not rest. Starting from Zhao Yazhi's full breasts, it slowly moved downwards, greedily staring at the slit in her red cheongsam, as if trying to glimpse what lay beneath the stockings. His lecherous eyes constantly scanned Zhao Yazhi's body.
While admiring the beautiful scenery, Lin Junyi made strange noises from his throat, licking the sticky saliva from the corner of his mouth as if he were savoring a delicacy.
"Ugh, why is he looking at me like that?"
Zhao Yazhi felt Lin Junyi's burning gaze, her heart filled with shyness, a faint blush involuntarily rising to her jade-like face. Although she had debuted early and acted in many movies and television dramas, she had always been chaste and almost never had physical contact with men. Furthermore, her usual gentle, elegant, and noble demeanor meant she never gave a friendly look to suitors. But for some reason, when facing Lin Junyi, she couldn't help but feel an urge to be close to him, unable to feel any disgust at his rudeness.
"Sister Yazhi, you're so beautiful! You're truly the most perfect woman I've ever seen!... Whoever marries you in the future will be incredibly happy!"
Lin Junyi said, watching Zhao Yazhi's reaction, while his hand began to gently caress her soft, full buttocks through her smooth cheongsam.
“You… flatter me.” Zhao Yazhi deliberately ignored the man’s blatant hint, but her voice trembled slightly, and her fair cheeks flushed involuntarily.
“Sister Yazhi, you must be almost thirty, right?… You’re so beautiful, haven’t you ever thought about finding a boyfriend, getting married, and having children?”
Lin Junyi ignored Zhao Yazhi’s cold attitude, gently stroking her plump, soft waist with his large hand while continuing to say with a wicked smile, “Sister Yazhi, do you believe in love at first sight?”
“…I… don’t understand… what are you talking about?”
From her slender waist to her plump buttocks, she began to tremble. The gentle and elegant Zhao Yazhi didn’t know how to deal with the man’s harassment. Her clumsy reaction did not achieve the effect of rejection. Her trembling body only made her look sexy, and her angry face looked even more adorable.
Sure enough, the awkwardness of "Lady White Snake," later hailed as the perfect woman, aroused the man's desire. Faced with the helpless Zhao Yazhi, he, like a mischievous child, increased the pressure of his caresses, a smug grin spreading across his face.

Chapter 2: Teasing Zhao Yazhi 1
Gradually, Zhao Yazhi found herself comfortably embraced by Lin Junyi. His young, broad shoulders, the vibrant scent of his body, her soft waist supported by his strong arms, her breasts naturally brushing against his broad chest—the feeling was exquisite, making her weak all over. Her mind became even more dizzy. Several times she could feel Lin Junyi's hard genitals against her body, his masculine instinct constantly arousing her increasingly heated body. Zhao Yazhi felt a little ashamed, but she didn't want to give up that sweet, warm feeling…
Sigh, how could she have become so shameless? She felt ashamed.
A fast-paced dance began, and Lin Junyi pulled her along, saying, "Sister Yazhi, let's do a waltz!"
He then wrapped his arm around her waist and started spinning her around. To be honest, Zhao Yazhi was very confident in her spinning; she always managed to make her partner dizzy with her rapid rotations. She loved the clattering rhythm, her quick little steps echoing the beat of her high heels. However, the experienced dancer Lin Junyi was beyond her control. His strides were large, forcing her to increase her own to match his amplitude. This meant she had to sway her hips and waist, trying her best to take bigger steps, yet she still felt dizzy, as if she were about to fall.
Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but cling tightly to the strong body that was carrying her so far, pressing her full breasts against his chest, twisting her waist and swaying her hips as she danced wildly with him on the dance floor. With each spin, his leg would first reach between her legs as a fulcrum, and due to the large steps, her cleavage would press tightly against his thigh.
When Zhao Yazhi needed a support, she would try her best to insert her legs, even sending her entire hips between his legs. She could clearly feel the friction of Zhao Yazhi's powerful masculine penis against her legs and hips, and even when their bodies were pressed together, it could reach her private parts.
This teasing made her weak all over, her steps gradually faltering, completely overwhelmed by his embrace as he spun her around. Her hands, which had been on his, now rested on his shoulders for balance. Zhao Yazhi's face was glistening with sweat, her body odor growing stronger. She took a deep breath, her body feeling as if it were floating on sweet air; at that moment, she felt as if she were melting. The instant the music stopped, she fell backward onto his strong arms, his legs between hers, her thighs gripping his. Zhao Yazhi's lower body involuntarily contracted, a tingling sensation washing over her.
When Lin Junyi released her, she felt an indescribable emptiness. When the music started again, Lin Junyi had already pulled her into his arms once more. Her utterly empty body offered no resistance, limply submitting to his embrace. Her breasts, abdomen, and thighs pressed against his body, the youthful body giving her a wonderful, limp feeling once more. He held her waist, his face very close, his breath carrying the scent of alcohol and his own masculine aroma, making her irresistibly want to press her lips to his, to taste his kiss and his flavor…
Half an hour later, the dance ended to Zhao Yazhi's anticipation.
After the meal, before Zhao Yazhi could escape, Lin Junyi took her hand and said with a smile, “Sister Yazhi, it’s so late. It’s not safe for a girl like you to go home alone. Shall I drive you home?”
Although it was a suggestion, the tone of his words left Zhao Yazhi no room to refuse.
"Well... alright! Junyi, thank you for your help today..."
Her voice was sweet and gentle, like a spring breeze. As she released Zhao Yazhi's hand, whether intentionally or unintentionally, her fingers lightly touched Lin Junyi's throbbing penis. Even this slight contact caused his massive member to throb violently.
"Sister Yazhi! Don't be so polite. It's my honor to serve such a beautiful woman like you!"
Lin Junyi laughed.
In the vast night, Lin Junyi drove his luxury car onto the highway.
Zhao Yazhi sat serenely in the front right seat, her exquisite perfume and faint virgin scent filling the car. Lin Junyi forcefully suppressed his pounding heart, warning himself not to reveal any lewd behavior.
He focused intently on driving, only glancing at Zhao Yazhi's flawless profile when he looked in the right rearview mirror.
Zhao Yazhi remained silent throughout the journey, but Lin Junyi could tell she was quite satisfied with his driving skills.
Zhao Yazhi took out a CD and placed it in the car. Tchaikovsky's music filled the car, the captivating melody infused with a touch of tenderness. At that moment, Lin Junyi wished the drive would never end.
The car sped smoothly along the highway, soon passing the New Territories.
"Sorry, Junyi! I can't keep you company. I didn't sleep well last night because of filming, I want to take a nap..."
Zhao Yazhi lightly covered her mouth with her long, delicate hand and yawned.
"Sister Yazhi! Don't be shy, you can sleep peacefully. I'll drive very carefully, I'll wake you when we arrive..."
Lin Junyi smiled.
"Okay! Thank you..."
Zhao Yazhi said, leaning her head back in the seat, relaxing her body, and closing her eyes.
She was resting, so Lin Junyi could confidently turn his head to look at Zhao Yazhi beside him. Her face was stunningly beautiful, her long eyelashes framing her dreamy phoenix eyes. Her soft breathing made his heart race.
The soft silk knee-length skirt couldn't hide her alluring figure. Lin Junyi stared at the folds of her thighs, wondering what brand of underwear she was wearing underneath—was it transparent?
His mind wandered. Zhao Yazhi then turned slightly to face him comfortably, and Lin Junyi quickly focused on driving, keeping his eyes straight ahead.
He seemed to smell her breath, and his large penis throbbed with erection. He couldn't help but glance at her legs peeking out from under her skirt. They were a pair of flawless, shapely legs, unstockinged. Such beautiful legs paired with pink and white stiletto heels made them look like the legs of someone in a high-heeled shoe advertisement.
The dim streetlights shone through the car window. The Lincoln limousine's comfort and smoothness were well-known. Zhao Yazhi, still fast asleep in the right seat, her exquisite face glowing in the sunset, resembled a fairy untouched by worldly concerns.
Lin Junyi recalled watching "The Legend of the White Snake" many years ago, when he fell in love with the kind, beautiful, gentle, and elegant White Snake. She was the most beautiful demon, the gentlest woman, a quintessential Eastern woman. She could sacrifice everything for love without hesitation. She was a demon, yet kinder than any human. She moved the world with her kindness and compassion, captivating us with her gentle, flowing charm. Lin Junyi silently immersed himself in his thoughts.
Wait, a sweet smile appeared on her beautiful eyes and graceful lips. Was Zhao Yazhi happy about something? Her soft lips moved slightly, her delicate tongue gently protruding to moisten her lips, the tip sliding gracefully across her lips. She frowned slightly, her lips parted slightly, revealing pearly white teeth like seashells set in her tender red lips. A trace of her saliva clung to her lips, making them appear even more alluring.
Oh… if he could just kiss those rosy lips, his life would be complete.
Outside, ambulances and tow trucks roared past on the shoulder, while Tchaikovsky's music played repeatedly inside the car. Lin Junyi guessed that Zhao Yazhi hadn't slept at all last night; otherwise, how could she have slept so soundly?
Her captivating sleeping posture shifted again—perfect! Her cheongsam, which already exposed her rounded knees, had lifted about twenty centimeters above them with her movement, revealing Zhao Yazhi's snow-white, alabaster thighs.
Lin Junyi looked at Zhao Yazhi; her fan-like eyelashes rested peacefully on her delicate, snow-white eyelids, her breath sweet as orchids—she slept so peacefully.
He slowly approached her delicate, beautiful face, inhaling her breath—fragrant with an irresistible, feminine scent. His massive erection was already throbbing.
Lin Junyi couldn't resist gently pressing his lips to Zhao Yazhi's soft, red lips; just a little more and he would kiss her. She suddenly let out a soft moan, startling him into sitting up straight. He saw Zhao Yazhi's slender waist twist slightly, her jade-like legs twitching, before she drifted back to sleep.
Wow! That slight movement of her waist caused her skirt, already lifted, to slide down to the base of her snow-white thighs.
Wow! Zhao Yazhi was wearing a thong today, a white thong with a sheer, transparent fabric at the pubic area, vaguely revealing a patch of thick, dark hair beneath the fabric that was enough to make one's blood boil. The thin fabric at the top and crotch of the thong revealed curled, glossy black pubic hair. It was unexpected that someone as beautiful as Zhao Yazhi, so ethereal and dignified as a saint, would have so much pubic hair. It was said that the more pubic hair a woman had, the stronger her libido.
Zhao Yazhi remained asleep, her exquisite face and fair, smooth skin radiating a crystalline glow. Her slightly parted lips exhaled a fragrant aroma, and his heart nearly leaped out of his mouth.
Lin Junyi licked his lips, gently approaching Zhao Yazhi's soft, fragrant lips. Her delicate tongue darted out from between her lips and lightly licked them again. At that moment, he could no longer resist and pressed his lips against Zhao Yazhi's cherry-like, delicate lips.
He closed his eyes, and a fragrant, sweet, moist sensation, like nectar, flowed into his mouth. Ah! Zhao Yazhi… His lips, which had kissed no fewer than five beautiful women, were now kissing someone as ethereal as her, experiencing a sweetness he had never known before. Her tongue was soft and smooth, and he passionately sucked on Zhao Yazhi's tender tongue, greedily savoring each drop of her fragrant nectar. His hand involuntarily reached down to her crotch, touching the smooth, delicate inner thigh. The touch of her skin, as smooth as jade, made him feel as if he were on a cloud.
He skillfully and gently parted the thick, already damp pubic hair with his fingers, making his blood boil. When his fingers lightly touched the two petals, which were incredibly slippery and tender from being soaked in lustful fluids, he suddenly felt his tongue being bitten hard. He opened his eyes in surprise and saw that Zhao Yazhi seemed to be waking up. As if electrocuted, he immediately pulled his mouth away from her irresistible lips, and his fingers, which were about to explore deep into the petals, were immediately withdrawn.
"Mmm..."
Zhao Yazhi slowly opened her beautiful eyes, looked at Lin Junyi, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She quickly turned her back, checked her disheveled hair in the small mirror she carried with her, and then turned back.
"Sister Yazhi, you're finally awake! Did you sleep well?"
Lin Junyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Yazhi hadn't realized he had violated her.
"Yes, I was fine, thank you for your concern, Junyi!"
Zhao Yazhi said softly.
“Sister Yazhi, my home is nearby, why don’t you come over and sit for a while?”
Lin Junyi looked at the beautiful Zhao Yazhi, and a wicked plan suddenly popped into his head.
“Ah? This… isn’t that a good idea… It’s so late, a man and a woman alone together, people will gossip!”
Zhao Yazhi quickly and politely declined upon hearing Lin Junyi’s suggestion.
“Sister Yazhi, you’re my sister now. What’s wrong with a sister visiting her own brother’s house? Besides, I just remembered that I wrote a script that’s perfect for you to star in. You can take a look when you come over, I guarantee you won’t regret it.”
“Well… okay… but I have to go home after I get the script.”
Zhao Yazhi hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
“Okay, no problem!”
Hearing that Zhao Yazhi had finally agreed, a barely perceptible smile of smug satisfaction flashed in Lin Junyi’s eyes. " ...
Junyi, your house is so big and beautiful! Do you live alone?"
Zhao Yazhi was immediately struck by the luxury of Lin Junyi's house.
"It's nothing. If you like it, Sister Yazhi, I can give you a house like this sometime. I used to live with my sister, but she went to study in England recently, so I live alone now. Please sit for a while, I'll go get the script!"
Lin Junyi said with a smile, then turned and went upstairs.
When he returned, he was carrying a notebook and a bottle of red wine.
"Sister Yazhi, look, this is the script I chose for you."
Lin Junyi handed the script to Zhao Yazhi and then sat down next to her.
"Really? Let me see!"
Zhao Yazhi took the notebook with curiosity and eagerly began to read. For an actress, a good script can greatly boost her acting career.
"The Legend of the White Snake..."
Zhao Yazhi sat upright, gently turning to the first page of the book, reading softly, and then began to read it carefully, word by word. Her expression was serene and elegant. A gentle breeze came in from the window, blowing her black hair wildly across her forehead.
As she read, her eyes gradually warmed from their initial calmness, then turned to shock, and finally, she was completely immersed in the story. She was deeply moved by the love story of the White Snake and Xu Xian, and even when she saw the White Snake being imprisoned by Fahai at the bottom of Leifeng Pagoda, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.
"Junyi, my dear brother! Your script is so wonderful, so moving! I was completely captivated by it. For some reason, I feel like this script was written just for me, and the role of Bai Suzhen was created specifically for me! ...You...you...are you really sure you want me to play this role?"
When Zhao Yazhi finally finished reading the script, she immediately grabbed Lin Junyi's hand excitedly, no longer caring about the difference between men and women, and said with deep emotion.
Of course, according to the historical progression of her previous life, Zhao Yazhi would receive the script for "The Legend of the White Snake" next year; Lin Junyi was simply giving it to her a year earlier.
"Yes, it is indeed for you! In fact, from the first moment I saw you, I already had this plan. I believe only you can portray Bai Suzhen perfectly!" Lin Junyi looked at the excited Zhao Yazhi, secretly delighted. He nodded affirmatively to Zhao Yazhi while taking the opportunity to stroke her soft, boneless hand.
"I...I...Junyi, you've been so good to me, I really don't know how to thank you...I..." Zhao Yazhi became so excited after Lin Junyi reaffirmed that she was almost incoherent.
"Sister Yazhi, we're siblings now, shouldn't a younger brother do something for his older sister? Today is such a happy day, firstly because we met, and secondly because Sister Yazhi got the script. Let's have a drink to celebrate, okay, Sister Yazhi!"
Seeing that Zhao Yazhi had finally taken the bait, Lin Junyi quickly seized the opportunity and suggested.
"Younger brother...Junyi, thank you so much! We really should have a drink to celebrate today!"
Zhao Yazhi still hadn't realized the danger she was in, and even regarded this lecherous Lin Junyi as her benefactor.

Chapter 3 Teasing Zhao Yazhi 2
Not long after, Lin Junyi brought the dishes. Zhao Yazhi smiled sweetly, accepted the dishes, walked to the table, and placed them on the table. Just as "Lady White Snake" placed the dishes on the table, Lin Junyi's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, swept over Zhao Yazhi's beautiful buttocks. He was surprised to find that her well-fitting cheongsam, because of her bending over, clung tightly to her buttocks.
Lin Junyi saw that Zhao Yazhi's elegant cheongsam clung tightly to her round and pert buttocks, fully displaying their contours before him. Although Zhao Yazhi was still a virgin, she was nearly thirty years old, and her beautiful body was already like a ripe peach. Moreover, she had a gentle appearance and an elegant and noble temperament, naturally possessing the charm of a virtuous wife and loving mother.
The smooth, silky cheongsam Zhao Yazhi wore made her beautiful buttocks look so soft and smooth. Moreover, there seemed to be two inverted triangular dotted lines on her buttocks, faintly visible to Lin Junyi. He knew, of course, that was the outline of the close-fitting clothes that tightly wrapped around Zhao Yazhi's buttocks. The thought that Zhao Yazhi was wearing such daring close-fitting clothes made Lin Junyi's heart flutter with desire.
A fragrant breeze wafted from Zhao Yazhi, wafting into Lin Junyi's nostrils, making him slightly intoxicated. He stared intently at Zhao Yazhi's delicate, flawless face. Zhao Yazhi lowered her head, her slender hands nervously twisting the hem of her dress. Clearly, she felt somewhat flustered under Lin Junyi's gaze.
Overwhelmed with embarrassment, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but playfully scold, "Little brother, look at you! You don't even care about your appearance while drinking! It's all over your mouth, what kind of mess is this?" Although Zhao Yazhi was scolding Lin Junyi, her tone was incredibly gentle, like a tender wife scolding her husband. That rare gentleness stirred Lin Junyi's heartstrings, and his gaze towards Zhao Yazhi intensified. Meeting Lin Junyi's gaze, Zhao Yazhi's flawless face flushed slightly, but her expression remained resolute, completely unwavering. Regardless of the difference between men and women, she gently wiped Lin Junyi's mouth.
A faint, virginal fragrance emanated from Zhao Yazhi's delicate hands, wafting into Lin Junyi's nose and causing his heart to flutter slightly. At the same time, Lin Junyi saw Zhao Yazhi's exquisitely beautiful face not far from him, so close that he could almost see the fine hairs on her cheeks. The delicate, orchid-like fragrance, her rosy cheeks, and her shallow dimples gave Lin Junyi immense satisfaction, causing a strange feeling to rise within him. His eyes began to scan Zhao Yazhi's pretty face, then moved to her entire body.
Lin Junyi noticed that Zhao Yazhi's breathing had become somewhat rapid, whether from shyness or intoxication. Her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her plain white cheongsam, rose and fell slightly with her breath, the alluring movement making Lin Junyi's heart flutter. At the same time, Lin Junyi also noticed that, under such close scrutiny, Zhao Yazhi's blouse had become somewhat transparent, revealing glimpses of her breasts through the fabric. Lin Junyi could vaguely make out the outline of the undergarments covering Zhao Yazhi's breasts.
He sensed that the undergarments, tightly embracing her curves, appeared to be a half-cup bra, revealing two graceful, alluring lines—the contours of Zhao Yazhi's breasts. Seeing this, Lin Junyi made his judgment, and his eyes once again scanned Zhao Yazhi's body.
Because Zhao Yazhi was sitting, the originally taut Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam now clung to her slender figure . The stockings, worn by Zhao Yazhi, revealed her shape to Lin Junyi. They were like a second skin, the smooth, flesh-colored fabric making her legs appear even more sleek and taut, a sensation that gave Lin Junyi a unique thrill.
The crotch of her cheongsam, due to her sitting position, was deeply embedded between her legs, taut and flared out in a striped pattern along the center line, revealing a slight, rounded bulge that made her breasts appear even more prominent. The increase became more obvious, making Zhao Yazhi's area appear exceptionally alluring. Even just by looking, Lin Junyi could sense how soft, plump, and elastic the slightly raised, fleshy mound between her legs must be.
At that moment, a faint fragrance seemed to emanate from there, warm and subtly sweet, seemingly trying to enter Lin Junyi's nostrils, providing him with unparalleled sensory and visual pleasure while also arousing him... Yi felt the blood rushing to a certain part of his body.
With such a stunningly beautiful female celebrity beside him, yet so petite and delicate, so alluring, Lin Junyi couldn't help but inwardly marvel at his own good fortune!
Zhao Yazhi, while wiping Lin Junyi's mouth, also secretly watched him. When she saw his gaze lingering on her body, Zhao Yazhi's heart pounded. A strange feeling welled up inside her, making her somewhat uncomfortable. Her legs, which had unconsciously parted... She closed her eyes slightly, but to Zhao Yazhi's surprise, this only made her slightly rounded breasts stand out even more, making them incredibly alluring.
Lin Junyi glanced at Zhao Yazhi and noticed that her beautiful eyes blushed slightly whenever she looked at him. Emboldened by this, Lin Junyi lowered one hand under the table and placed it on Zhao Yazhi's jade-like leg. Instantly, the warm, smooth, and elastic sensation in his palm was palpable, causing Lin Junyi to jerk up.
"Heavens! This Junyi brother looks handsome and talented, but how can he be so lewd? He's putting his hand on my leg! This is a place only my future husband can touch! If others see this, I'll be so ashamed!" Thinking of this
, Zhao Yazhi glanced around nervously and guiltily, then shifted slightly, slipping one hand under the table to take Lin Junyi's hand.
Lin Junyi sensed Zhao Yazhi's intention and smiled slightly, deftly twisting his wrist to gently grasp her hand. Zhao Yazhi's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to pull her hand away, but suddenly remembered the great kindness Lin Junyi had shown her, and her own feelings for him. She dared not offend this playboy at this moment. She sighed inwardly, letting Lin Junyi hold her hand and gently place it on her lap. Zhao Yazhi
's compromise made Lin... Lin Junyi became even more excited. Faced with such a stunningly beautiful classical woman, Lin Junyi had naturally been captivated. At first, he thought Zhao Yazhi was only sitting beside him out of gratitude, so although he felt a stirring in his heart, he dared not express it. However, Zhao Yazhi's half-hearted resistance just now made Lin Junyi realize that this classical beauty seemed to be actively approaching him. Although Lin Junyi couldn't understand why Zhao Yazhi would take the initiative to approach him, how could he refuse a beauty offered to him?
Just now, Lin Junyi clearly witnessed Zhao Yazhi's process from struggle to compromise, which emboldened him even more. His hand, which had initially rested on Zhao Yazhi's jade-like legs, became restless. While kneading her soft, boneless hands, Lin Junyi gently slid the back of his hand along her legs, savoring the smooth, soft feel. Zhao Yazhi lowered
her head, feeling waves of heat emanating from her legs. Although this sensation initially aroused her, the tingling, itchy feeling caused her body to betray her conscience. Under Lin Junyi's teasing, she felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, a feeling that made her... Zhao Yazhi's delicate face flushed red once more, her alluring appearance captivating any man.
Lin Junyi, naturally, was also aroused by Zhao Yazhi's charm. Under these circumstances, Lin Junyi's hands became even bolder. Zhao Yazhi, for some unknown reason, after a fleeting glint in her large, watery eyes, gently withdrew her hand from Lin Junyi's and placed it on the table, straightening her posture. Seeing Zhao Yazhi's reaction, Lin Junyi also straightened his posture. Thus, apart from Lin Junyi's hand still teasing Zhao Yazhi's body under the table, it appeared perfectly normal to outsiders.
Lin Junyi would sometimes use one finger to gently circle Zhao Yazhi's jade-like legs, sometimes lightly caress them, and sometimes extend two fingers to gently knead them through her clothes. His constant teasing made Zhao Yazhi feel a warmth spreading through her body, and the depths of her pubic mound seemed to become moist under Lin Junyi's stimulation.
Lin Junyi remained seated, his hand relentlessly moving towards the alluringly fragrant crevice of Zhao Yazhi's flesh, tightly wrapped in her cheongsam.
"Such a classically beautiful woman, sitting right here, letting me touch her with my large hands. I wonder if I'll be able to take her later. Sigh, anyway, I can guarantee that her honey pot will be wet after my teasing."
Thinking of this, Lin Junyi suddenly felt hot all over and inexplicably had the idea of teasing Zhao Yazhi. So he secretly touched his huge python a couple of times, rubbed it hard to make it erect, sticking straight up in the air, making a big tent in his pants.
Zhao Yazhi immediately noticed Lin Junyi's strange behavior. She looked down and her cheeks flushed red. She almost cried out and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. She instinctively looked around the room and found that it was empty. She breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Lin Junyi. But then, as if thinking of something, Zhao Yazhi's delicate face suddenly turned even redder, making her look incredibly beautiful.
Lin Junyi chuckled, then defiantly swung his enormous penis, making it jiggle beneath his pants, as if professing his inner desires to Zhao Yazhi. Seeing Lin Junyi's actions, Zhao Yazhi blushed even more, but her large, watery eyes kept glancing involuntarily at his massive member.
At this moment, Zhao Yazhi appeared flustered and shy, anxiously stamping her feet repeatedly. Lin Junyi, his lust blazing, couldn't resist grabbing her left hand and forcibly pressing it against his crotch. She tried to resist and struggle, trying to pull her hand back, but Lin Junyi held it firmly. After a while of this pushing and shoving, perhaps afraid of Lin Junyi's anger, she had no choice but to yield, her small hand trembling as she grasped Lin Junyi's penis. Even through her clothes, the hardness and heat of it stirred Zhao Yazhi's heart.
Because Lin Junyi and Zhao Yazhi were sitting very close at this moment, their subtle movements hidden under the tablecloth were not so obvious. However, Zhao Yazhi was still very nervous, avoiding direct eye contact with Lin Junyi. Her palms were sweaty, and she stiffly gripped his erect penis, not daring to move. Lin Junyi grew bolder, feigning drunkenness, leaning his head on her shoulder, and casually telling jokes to Zhao Yazhi. Secretly, however, he reached out again, placing his hand between Zhao Yazhi's legs, touching the soft, hairy forbidden zone tightly wrapped by her cheongsam.
Zhao Yazhi trembled slightly, hurriedly clamping her legs together to stop Lin Junyi's intrusion, but it was too late. Lin Junyi's fingers moved along her buttocks to that hot garden, gently stroking the long, warm crevice in the middle. Because of the pants, Lin Junyi's hand couldn't penetrate Zhao Yazhi's body. Instead, the experienced Lin Junyi circled around the entrance, teasing Zhao Yazhi's vulva.
Zhao Yazhi's breathing suddenly stopped, and she stammered. She hurriedly picked up her teacup to hide her embarrassment, but her body's honest reaction was unmistakable to Lin Junyi. Her two fair thighs involuntarily parted slightly, and a moist, sticky fluid secreted from her vulva. Lin Junyi's hand, even through the cheongsam, could clearly feel the dampness on Zhao Yazhi's dress.
Lin Junyi pressed his advantage, relentlessly stimulating Zhao Yazhi's sensitive labia, causing her senses to become increasingly aroused, and more and more viscous fluid to flow. Just as she was becoming increasingly aroused, and her small hands involuntarily began to stroke his erect penis, Lin Junyi suddenly bent his middle finger and, through the pants, pressed hard into the center of the softest part of Zhao Yazhi's vulva.
"Hmm..."
Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but groan, then forcibly suppressed it. She bit her lip hard, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and her slender figure slightly hunched over.
"Ah, Sister Yazhi, what's wrong? Your complexion looks strange, are you... feeling unwell?"
Lin Junyi asked with a mischievous smile.
"Oh, nothing, just sitting for too long, I feel a little uncomfortable!"
Zhao Yazhi calmly lied, trying to change the subject. At the same time, her hips were restlessly twisting, as if anticipating something. Lin Junyi quickly adjusted his position, his fingers pressing harder and harder against Zhao Yazhi's vulva!
Gradually, Zhao Yazhi's body began to tremble slightly. Although it was through her underwear, Lin Junyi's constant pressing on her vulva aroused her, especially since she was in someone else's home. The stimulation was particularly intense, and her sensitive body couldn't withstand it. So, to conceal the complex emotions on her face, Zhao Yazhi feigned intoxication and slumped onto the table. Only Lin Junyi knew that Zhao Yazhi's body, under the teasing of his large hands, had become soft and hot.
Just as Zhao Yazhi was about to lose control and moan uncontrollably under Lin Junyi's caresses and teasing, Lin Junyi suddenly stopped. Having seen countless women, Lin Junyi knew from Zhao Yazhi's increasingly rapid breathing, her increasingly hot body, and her increasingly damp pants that she hadn't completely opened up to him yet. He was going to play hard to get.
"Sister Yazhi, it's getting late, and we've all had some drinks, so it's not convenient for us to drive. Why don't you stay at my place for the night and leave tomorrow?"
Just as Zhao Yazhi was feeling a little disappointed, Lin Junyi's voice rang out.
Since Lin Junyi had said that, Zhao Yazhi naturally couldn't say anything more. In this situation, Zhao Yazhi struggled to her feet and rushed to the bathroom as if fleeing. At that moment, Zhao Yazhi felt a cool sensation in a certain part of her body, an indescribable discomfort
. If she didn't quickly wash herself in the bathroom, the fluid flowing from her genitals would stain her white underwear. After washing herself, Zhao Yazhi sighed softly, looking weakly at herself in the mirror. She noticed that the blush on her delicate face hadn't completely faded, making her look even more alluring. She let out a long sigh.
Although she had never experienced intimacy with a man, the mature Zhao Yazhi knew that Lin Junyi's stimulating and novel teasing had aroused her somewhat. Zhao Yazhi was always conservative; in her heart, a woman must adhere to the three obediences and four virtues. Thinking of her earlier wantonness, she couldn't help but touch her feverish cheeks and begin to drift into a daze.

Chapter 4: Teasing Zhao Yazhi 3
Back in the room, thinking of Lin Junyi's teasing, Zhao Yazhi's heart was still pounding. Indeed, she had never seen a man's penis before. Although she hadn't actually seen Lin Junyi's enormous member, even through his pants… she could feel its grandeur. She rested her chin on her hand, lost in thought. Could it be…?
Suddenly, she remembered the poem Xu Xian taught Bai Suzhen in the Legend of the White Snake and it jumped out at her: "A young woman in her boudoir knows no sorrow, / On a spring day, she adorns herself and ascends the green tower, / Suddenly she sees the willow's green on the roadside, / And regrets urging her husband to seek fame and fortune."
That was a half-joking lesson Xu Xian taught Bai Suzhen when he told her the story of Zhang Bi's painted eyebrows, but now Zhao Yazhi was seriously conflicted. She was nearly thirty, and her parents kept urging her to find a boyfriend, get married, and have children. However, she hadn't found anyone she liked, and now that she had finally met a perfect man, she worried that she couldn't hold onto Lin Junyi's heart. She felt insecure and anxious being with him.
Thinking of Lin Junyi's large, erect penis, Zhao Yazhi felt a surge of heat in her lower abdomen, causing her to let out a slightly resentful moan. She pressed her legs together, tightly clamping her hands between her knees, afraid that her hands might slip to where they shouldn't.
Zhao Yazhi could only smile helplessly and shake her head as she returned to her bedroom. Pushing open the door, she entered the inner room, still not sleepy. Zhao Yazhi sat down at the dressing table and began to remove her hairpins in front of the mirror. Then, she stood up, unbuttoning the buttons on her chest as she walked behind the screen.
A sudden flutter in her heart made Zhao Yazhi stop in her tracks. Something seemed amiss in the room. She turned back in confusion; the tables and chairs were still the same. She went to the door and looked into the outer room, but there was no one there. She cursed herself for being paranoid. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned to get a cup of hangover tea.
Then, Zhao Yazhi saw Lin Junyi.
Lin Junyi had been in the room for some time and was now standing by the screen, his bright eyes scanning Zhao Yazhi's shapely figure.
"Junyi... how did you get in..."
Zhao Yazhi exclaimed in surprise!
Lin Junyi smiled mysteriously and beckoned to her.
Zhao Yazhi panicked even more and tried to turn and run away, but then thought it might be making a fuss. She hesitated, and her arm was grabbed, pulled behind the screen.
"Junyi... what are you doing? Let... let me go!"
Zhao Yazhi cried out, her voice low and afraid of waking the person outside.
Without a word, Lin Junyi pulled her to the bedside, embraced her from behind, and kissed her fair and elegant neck with his hot lips.
Zhao Yazhi had never experienced anything like this before. A man's hot lips pressed against her fair skin startled her so much that her legs trembled and her whole body went limp. She pleaded, "No...don't...don't do this..."
Lin Junyi's hands slid up and down her neck a couple of times, then slowly moved to her collar, and began to use his fingertips to unbutton her collar one by one.
As her chest gradually revealed itself, and even her pink bra was mostly exposed, Zhao Yazhi knew what Lin Junyi intended to do. Tears welled up in her eyes instantly, and she stammered, "No... I... Although I'm very grateful to you, I can't do such a shameless thing. Please... please let me go..."
Earlier, out of gratitude and affection for Lin Junyi, she had half-heartedly endured his harassment and lewdness. However, the ethical principles of a virtuous wife and mother, the traditional three obediences and four virtues, still couldn't accept further loss of her virginity.
As if disliking hearing her speak, Lin Junyi suddenly raised his fingers, lifting her beautiful chin.
Zhao Yazhi looked at Lin Junyi with a mixture of nervousness and fear, panting heavily and afraid to move. But Lin Junyi's hand had already slipped inside her opened bodice; her full breasts strained against her bra, and his large hand had already caressed the rounded mounds.
Her open dress revealed her fair shoulders, and Lin Junyi buried his face in her neck, greedily inhaling her fragrance. Zhao Yazhi dared not move, her hot breath sending shivers down her spine as it sprayed onto her exposed skin.
Hearing Lin Junyi's heavy breathing, she painfully closed her eyes.
"Mom... I'm sorry, please forgive me for not being able to stay by your side," she silently murmured in her heart. Then, Zhao Yazhi suddenly opened her eyes, swaying and burying her head in Lin Junyi's chest.
Death is a small matter, but losing one's chastity is a great matter. This was the only thought remaining in her chaotic mind. She felt Lin Junyi's broad, strong chest, and her head felt as if it had hit a sack of potatoes, making her dizzy and lightheaded. Her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and everything went black...
Hot, so hot. Why, why does it feel so sore and itchy? She didn't know how long the darkness lasted, but Zhao Yazhi knew she was alive. She struggled to open her eyes and found herself lying flat on the bed, her body burning hot, yet feeling cool all around her. She was completely naked, like a newborn baby. A fire burned deep in her lower abdomen, making her head spin.
A tightness gripped her chest, and Dong Qingqing realized that a man's hand was gripping her bare breast… Lin Junyi, who had already taken off his pants, his thick, erect penis erect, was sitting on the edge of the bed, fondling her body.
Zhao Yazhi opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Her limbs were weak and powerless, as if bound by invisible ropes, unable to move an inch.
Lin Junyi leisurely played with Zhao Yazhi's erect nipples, pinching the two tender pink points and shaking the entire breast up and down and side to side, causing waves of flesh to ripple. She was so ashamed she almost fainted again. Her nipples were pinched painfully, yet a strange tightness arose within her breasts. This heat traveled down her spine, making her private parts feel hot.
After playing with her nipples for a while, Lin Junyi opened his hands and grasped Zhao Yazhi's breasts, kneading them in circles like dough. When her breasts were pushed together, Lin Junyi would interlock his thumbs and massage the other nipple, completely absorbed in the act.
Her chest felt heavy from the pressure, followed by a slight pain from the kneading. Zhao Yazhi frowned and pursed her lips, enduring the discomfort helplessly. But as his hands patiently applied varying pressure to her delicate breasts, the tightness in her chest became more and more pronounced. The strange sensation moved her hips, and if her legs hadn't been immobilized, she probably would have already clenched her thighs due to the heat flowing between them.
Seeing Zhao Yazhi's gaze begin to wander, Lin Junyi's eyes gleamed with mockery. He cupped her full breasts with one hand, continuing to knead them, while his other hand traced a path down to the soft, rosy cleft beneath the curled pubic hair.
"Mmm..."
Unable to utter a sound, Zhao Yazhi could only let out a groan of shame and indignation through her nose. Lin Junyi's large palm covered her entire vulva, pressing gently. The sticky nectar that had seeped from her breasts, previously stored between her labia, was now squeezed out by the pressure, staining Lin Junyi's warm palm.
Lin Junyi mockingly brought his palm to Zhao Yazhi's mouth, smearing the wetness of his palm all over her red lips. The first time she tasted the fluids from her own lower body, the slightly fishy smell made Zhao Yazhi blush with shame. She was extremely unwilling, but a continuous surge of heat flowed from her chest to her lower abdomen, and her unruly vagina continued to secrete lustful fluids.
After caressing Zhao Yazhi's inner thighs for a while, Lin Junyi began to stroke her shapely legs down to her feet, pressing and kneading along the way. When he passed the sensitive inner thighs, he even tickled them a couple of times.
The pent-up frustration in her body was already growing, and this caressing did nothing to alleviate it; instead, it made Zhao Yazhi's mind increasingly muddled. This was a kind of vexation and emptiness she had never experienced before. Her whole body was hot and swollen, and only the places Lin Junyi touched offered some slight comfort. However, his hands only moved over insignificant areas of her legs and feet, moving further and further away from the most pressing, aching, numb, and swollen areas.
If she could speak, Zhao Yazhi would almost involuntarily reach her hand down to her crotch and give her hot, swollen vulva a good rub.
Lin Junyi slowly and deliberately touched her delicate, white ankle, tracing its length before lifting her left leg.
Under her questioning gaze, Lin Junyi held her beautiful, tender foot, inhaling deeply, then began rubbing her toes with his face towel and scraping the sole of her foot with his nose.
A tingling sensation shot from her feet to the top of her head; the bedsheet beneath her was already damp, and more fluid was slowly filling her tight passage.
Oh God… Ya Zhi couldn't take it anymore… She turned her head away in utter shame, unable to look Lin Junyi in the eye. Gradually, the feeling of shame was replaced by a sweet, tingling sensation that filled her beautiful naked body, leading her to a resigned thought: "Fine, I'm just a weak woman, there's nothing I can do, so let him do as he pleases."
Lin Junyi patiently held her small feet, supporting her arch with his palms, and placed her feet on his hands, moving them to his groin. He pressed his large, chicken-egg-sized glans against her toes.
At first, Zhao Yazhi was confused, not knowing what her feet were touching. When she realized what it was, her cheeks first flushed red and then turned deathly pale. Although her toes were not sensitive, she could still roughly sense the size of what she was touching. Although she had never measured the size of her tight little hole herself, she knew that if this thing were to force its way into her opening, it would probably tear her apart.
Zhao Yazhi desperately prayed that Lin Junyi would stop playing with her feet after a while, but she knew that this was just self-deception. The fact that he had stripped her naked and ravaged her body without rushing to defile her only showed that Lin Junyi was very confident and leisurely.
Lin Junyi let out a satisfied groan, releasing Zhao Yazhi's legs and pulling her down by the waist, lifting her buttocks onto his knees. Her soft, long legs naturally parted to his sides, her thighs spread wide as if welcoming his intrusion. His
rough fingertips lightly scraped against her moist, rosy labia, causing her plump vulva to tremble slightly. Lin Junyi watched with satisfaction as the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi reacted beneath him, thrusting his massive member against her mons pubis.
Zhao Yazhi took a deep breath, holding it in fear as she awaited the final moment. But to her surprise, the warm, throbbing member didn't penetrate deeply; it merely pressed against the soft opening of her vagina before pulling back to the side, sliding up and down against her slippery labia.
She had expected her empty, tight vagina to be forcefully penetrated, but instead, the member simply and slowly rubbed against her vulva. When he rubbed against a certain spot, it felt like it had been filled with sweet syrup, a stuffy yet wonderfully tingling sensation that sent shivers down her spine.
Zhao Yazhi's nasal voice grew heavier, as if she were about to cry, and tears actually rolled down her cheeks. Half of it was the fear and heartache of losing her virginity before her wedding, and the other half was the unbearable tightness of the soft flesh at the center of her vagina, the tingling and itching almost making her cry out.
"Mmm..."
Her moan suddenly carried a hint of confusion as Lin Junyi's penis moved closer, about to penetrate her pubic hair. She was wondering why that thing she both loved and feared was so close when she felt a violent tingling and weakness throughout her lower body, and two hot tears streamed down her face from the pleasure.
Lin Junyi used his massive penis to press against the tip of Zhao Yazhi's vulva, his slightly parted glans gently biting the delicate, red clitoris, turning and thrusting like a dragon playing with a pearl.
Zhao Yazhi had never had her pearl flower bud touched before, and she had even rushed through it during her bath. Now, with her bud captured and her vital spot suddenly touched, her slightly virgin body was overwhelmed by this intense sensation. Her mind went blank, her neck went numb, and her tense throat suddenly relaxed. A broken moan escaped her lips: "Ah...so...so beautiful...it's so sore...it's killing me..."
Lin Junyi stopped his movements and looked down at the large amount of glistening fluid flowing from Zhao Yazhi's vulva. He knew that she had already climaxed and was lingering in the sweet afterglow.
The intense sensation lingered for a long time. As her senses gradually returned, Zhao Yazhi realized what had just happened. She was still humming softly, seemingly unsatisfied. A wave of shame washed over her, and she cried out, panting, "You...you little rascal, you big pervert, why...why didn't you just let me die..."
Lin Junyi spoke for the first time, his voice deliberately low and hoarse: "Sister Yazhi, even if I hadn't taken your body yet, and I hadn't said a word, who would know? Why are you trying to kill yourself? Could it be..." As
he spoke, he reached down to her wet crotch, causing her to moan again, "Isn't living like this good?"
"You...you ruined my chastity...I...I..."
Zhao Yazhi repeated "I" several times, her crotch swelling. A rough finger had already pierced her slippery vagina, and the lingering, bone-chilling ache began to burn again, making it impossible for her to continue.
Lin Junyi chuckled wickedly, "Sister Yazhi, you still think you're playing the dignified, pure, and immaculate White Snake? That moan you just made was even more beautiful than Japanese actresses Aoi Sora and Suzuki Anri! You were clearly having a great time, yet you still say you've ruined your chastity."
As he spoke, his massive member moved again between Zhao Yazhi's labia, his hands also embracing her plump, smooth thighs.
Zhao Yazhi was in a state of utter confusion, completely unaware that Lin Junyi had already lowered his body, ready to strike. She still cried and protested, "I...I wasn't having any fun..."
Lin Junyi didn't speak, but snorted disdainfully, hooking her legs behind him and pulling them back. With a thrust, his thick member shoved into her opening and closing labia. The entrance was slippery with fluid, and the member was too large; the thrust slid to the side.
Zhao Yazhi then noticed the danger between her legs, and with a last glimmer of hope, pleaded, "Please...please let me go, I...we're not married yet."
The response wasn't words, but two fingers joined together, inserted into her tightly clenched vagina. The tender flesh, oblivious to her fate, clung to the fingers, sucking them in rhythmically. The two fingers pushed in a little further, then slowly and forcefully separated.

Chapter 5 Zhao Yazhi's Stockings 1
"Ugh...no...don't! It hurts..."
Zhao Yazhi's tender vagina was stretched open, revealing the pink, writhing flesh inside, and the lustful fluids clinging to it. Being stretched to this size for the first time, she cried out in pain.
The fingers closed slightly, thrusting in and out like a rod a couple of times, stirring inside, then opening again.
"Mmm...swollen...it hurts so much..."
This time, Zhao Yazhi's voice wasn't so painful, carrying a hint of pleasurable confusion.
Lin Junyi withdrew his fingers, and the opening, which had been stretched to the width of two fingers, slowly contracted, though it was slightly larger than before, revealing a pink fleshy opening about the size of a little finger, opening and closing like breathing.
Lin Junyi shifted his body, lying on top of Zhao Yazhi, pulling a pillow under her buttocks, arching his soft waist, and raising his pink buttocks high. He guided his penis to that beautiful opening once more, gently rubbing and teasing the labia of Zhao Yazhi's tender vulva with the head of his massive member.
This time, Zhao Yazhi finally couldn't bear it any longer and began to cry out softly: "Ah, ah...no...it's so itchy...so comfortable, faster, faster, don't stop, ah, ah..."
Hearing the wanton moans emanating from Zhao Yazhi's sexy red lips, Lin Junyi simultaneously felt clear fluid flowing from her tender, red vulva. Knowing the time was right, he slowly leaned over Zhao Yazhi, supporting himself on either side of her body. He gently kissed her classically beautiful face, then grasped his engorged member with his right hand, rubbing it against the outside of her vulva a few times before thrusting forward with a sudden, powerful stroke. His erect member pierced the thin hymen and entered her.
"Ah..."
The moment Lin Junyi's member entered, a painful cry escaped Zhao Yazhi's sexy, red lips. Overwhelmed by the pain, she instinctively opened her lips and bit down hard on Lin Junyi's shoulder, tears of humiliation streaming from her beautiful eyes.
The pain in her shoulder and arm told Lin Junyi what was happening. He smiled faintly, and his lewd hands began to caress and knead Zhao Yazhi's fair and tender body, teasing her sensitive spots. At the same time, he licked her earlobes and neck repeatedly to stimulate her body's pleasure and distract her from the tearing pain of losing her virginity...
Under Lin Junyi's constant teasing, Zhao Yazhi gradually felt the pain in her lower body lessen. Her tightly clenched muscles gradually relaxed, and tears of shame and pain streamed down her face. Yet, against her will, she let out moans of pleasure. Her long-dormant, soft flesh felt the fiery python approaching inch by inch, and it began to twitch with excitement. With each inward thrust, an uncontrollable ache spread from her perineum throughout her body. At the same time, her full, soft buttocks began to sway involuntarily with Lin Junyi's movements.
"Ah...ah...oh...oh...no...don't..."...
Behind the screen, the figures of a man and a woman were completely intertwined. Their virginity, shattered by the penetration, was broken in desperate sobs. Clothes were scattered around the bed, and a snow-white leg drooped down, its delicate foot resting on a pink bra, trembling slightly, revealing the body and mind of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi being trampled upon on the bed...
A pink curtain hung halfway down, and the large, luxurious soft couch swayed because of the actions of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi and another man.
Zhao Yazhi's eyes gradually became hazy. The naked Lin Junyi lay on top of her, slowly thrusting in and out of her vagina for almost half an hour. The initial resistance and discomfort of her tight vagina to the thick penis were completely worn away by the hard, hot python within that half hour.
The unbearable itching and the ever-increasing soreness in her lower back almost made her bite her lip until it bled.
Lin Junyi's strong chest pressed against "White Snake Lady" Zhao Yazhi's chest, his powerful pectoral muscles squeezing her soft breasts into flat mounds. Holding her immobile, naked body, he thrust his hips forward, his upper body shifting accordingly, his hard chest rubbing heavily against her nipples. Her nipples, usually soft and nestled in her rosy areolas, now protruded, stubbornly pressing against Lin Junyi's chest, making each rub aching deep within her chest cavity. Her
wet vulva was in even worse shape. Lin Junyi first inserted a small portion of his penis, causing her to cry out in pain as she desperately pushed against the intruding object. Lin Junyi, however, was very patient. He pulled the python out a little, then rotated it and pressed it back in, causing her tender muscles between her thighs to tremble violently. Her stretched cavity felt like a virgin being deflowered, bursting with unbearable pain. She couldn't help but let out a loud moan, but before she could utter a single syllable, a strong hand pressed down on her red lips. His penis continued to repeat the motion, pulling, rotating, and pressing. After several thrusts, she almost felt her thighs being split in two. Her narrow, fleshy hole was so swollen that there was no gap left. Most of the slippery fluid inside had been squeezed out, and her weak, aroused clitoris was completely blocked. For the first time, her vital spot had been thoroughly hit.
What Zhao Yazhi found truly awful wasn't the intensely swollen vulva. Although she was a virgin, her mature and voluptuous passage was shallow enough to easily accommodate that enormous thing. However, for almost half an hour, that massive member had been relentlessly churning and grinding within a tiny space. At first, she didn't feel anything amiss, biting her lip to endure the swelling and pain, hoping the nightmare would end quickly. Gradually, her vagina grew increasingly hot, as if tiny feathers were lightly scratching the walls of her flesh, an unbearable tingling and itching sensation. Only the friction of the thick, massive python against that small area brought a moment of pleasure, making her almost unable to resist begging Lin Junyi to stop grinding there.
But for the traditionally conservative Zhao Yazhi, such words were utterly impossible to utter. How could she possibly speak to a lecherous thief who had violated her body?
She could only endure it, and the more she endured, the more her attention focused on that small area, the stronger the feeling became. Spring water gushed from her vagina, soaking the pillow beneath her buttocks. Although she couldn't see her crotch, the wet sensation, like being urinated, was enough to make her unbearably ashamed.
"Mmm...you...what are you doing?"
Zhao Yazhi half-opened her almond-shaped eyes, looking confusedly at Lin Junyi, who stopped moving, grabbed her ankles, and lifted her legs.
Lin Junyi panted and played with her delicate feet for a while, then withdrew his penis until only the massive shaft remained lodged at the juicy entrance of her vagina. As he slowly teased this classical beauty, Zhao Yazhi, her tight, virgin-like vagina gripped him so tightly he almost lost control. If he didn't pause for a moment, his first ejaculation would be wasted in this gentle thrusting.
This was a real ordeal for Zhao Yazhi. Her limbs were paralyzed, and she couldn't even arch her back to let the giant python rub against her entrance. The lingering pleasure she'd been building up abruptly vanished, leaving her heart pounding in the air, unable to go up or down. Her sweaty breasts were relieved of the pressure, but her swollen nipples, still damp with their sweat, were now without a place to rest. To make matters worse, the giant python wasn't just stuck there; it was trembling and pressing against her tender flesh, making her almost cry.
"You...you..."
Unable to bear it any longer, Zhao Yazhi uttered "you" twice,
her voice trembling with tears, but she couldn't finish the sentence. Lin Junyi paused for a moment, then his eyes lit up with a smile. He leisurely held her delicate feet, kissing each of her jade-like toes, then lifted the veil from her face and placed her toes inside, taking them into his mouth.
"No...stop playing with my feet...it...it hurts so much..."
Zhao Yazhi's face flushed red as a soft tongue, with a slightly rough texture, slid between her toes. Although it felt somewhat pleasurable, it made the sweet sensation hanging between her chest, abdomen, and groin even more unbearable.
Lin Junyi poked her waist with his finger, then leisurely picked up her other foot and began to play with it wantonly.
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi felt a ache in her lower back, a wave of light washing over her spine. Although her limbs were still weak and powerless, her waist and abdomen could already move. She bit her lip in shame, trying not to twist her waist, but the increasingly strong urge made her wish she could remain immobile as before.
Finally, her burning body no longer cared about the restraints in her mind. Her supple waist arched upwards as if on its own, her buttocks lifted, and the lubricated flesh easily swallowed a portion of the enormous member that had initially caused her unbearable pain upon entry. A ridge of flesh scraped against the soft flesh in the shallow part of her opening, causing her lower back to ache and her body to flatten back down. The python withdrew smoothly, pulling her outwards with pleasure. She frowned tightly, a moan almost bursting from her throat, which she suppressed into a muffled "uh-uh" sound.
Having tasted the sweetness, the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi began to sway her waist, intoxicated by the immense pleasure brought by those slight movements, completely unaware that Lin Junyi's eyes were mockingly watching her face.
Feeling no stimulation in her feet for a while, the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi looked at Lin Junyi in surprise, only then noticing that he was staring intently at her. A wave of embarrassment washed over her; she wanted to turn her head away but couldn't, so she simply closed her eyes, whimpering and continuing to sway her hips.
Lin Junyi's tailbone trembled, his ejaculation gate tightening even more. Knowing he was approaching the crucial moment, seeing Zhao Yazhi's almost frenzied state of lust, a smug smile played on his lips beneath his veil. No longer concerned about her desperate attempts to kill herself, he patted her shoulders and hips, releasing the pressure points that had been sealed. Then, without giving the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi any time to react, he pulled her trembling legs, now free, towards her chest, her round buttocks arching upwards, her dripping vulva suddenly rising high.
Just as Zhao Yazhi was enjoying the slight comfort brought by the twisting of her waist, she suddenly trembled and gained strength. Before she could do anything, she was pressed into such a shameful position. She raised her hands to push away, but a huge wave of pleasure surged through her body from her long-empty vagina. The hot python squeezed into the deepest part of her flesh.
"Ah...uh!"
She pulled her raised hands back to her lips and covered her mouth, desperately suppressing the sounds coming out. Her long legs, which were still somewhat numb, couldn't help but wrap around Lin Junyi's waist. Her flushed buttocks were raised high unsatisfied, and they swayed and rotated like a millstone against Lin Junyi's pubic bone.
Lin Junyi clearly hadn't expected Zhao Yazhi to be so uninhibited. He had intended to explore her plump, tender vulva for a while, giving her a small climax, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yazhi wrapped her legs around him, and her vulva relaxed instantly. The contracting, tender vaginal muscles seemed like hundreds of tiny hands pulling at the giant python deep inside, and with a gushing sound, a
gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, pouring freely onto the tip of his penis. Lin Junyi shuddered, grunted, and pressed down on Zhao Yazhi's voluptuous body, his semen shooting in large gushes into her still-spitting-honey vulva, causing Zhao Yazhi to shudder and climax once more.
Their bodies were intertwined, their rapid breathing gradually subsiding. Zhao Yazhi thought the matter was over, and a wave of guilt washed over her for her wantonness. She reached out and pushed Lin Junyi, who was still pressing down on her and unwilling to get up, and muttered a curse that sounded like a mix of reproach and resentment: "You...you damned little rascal..."
Lin Junyi didn't respond, nor did he show any intention of leaving. His gradually softening penis remained inside her, and he grasped her breasts with both hands, beginning to knead and caress them again.
"You...you're not leaving?"
Zhao Yazhi asked in surprise, her heart filled with mostly shock but also a little joy. If Lin Junyi left, she would still be the perfect and elegant classical beauty in everyone's eyes the next day, and she naturally wouldn't have any suicidal thoughts. The ecstasy she had just experienced was still lingering in her mind, so Lin Junyi's continued presence actually made her look forward to what was to come.
"Ah..."
Just as she broke free from Lin Junyi's embrace, she was suddenly pulled back to his chest, her breasts pressed tightly against his chest, while his massive member thrust even more forcefully into her.
"Let me go... let me go..."
Zhao Yazhi pounded on Lin Junyi's firm chest, but dared not move. His member was so powerful, so hard, penetrating her with such intensity that even the slightest movement sent waves of intense pleasure through her, making her want to shift her hips in response to Lin Junyi's shameful desire. But the morally reprehensible thought was killing her; how could she shamelessly continue seeking pleasure with Lin Junyi?
Zhao Yazhi pounded on Lin Junyi's chest and wept uncontrollably.
"Sister Yazhi, don't cry, you'll hurt yourself, and it will break my heart..."
Lin Junyi comforted Zhao Yazhi while slowly moving his lower body, thrusting his massive penis back and forth in her honeyed orifice.
"You are so alluring, I really can't control myself..."
"I'm going to cry, to make you, you little rascal, feel sorry for me!"
Hearing Zhao Yazhi's petulant pout, which sounded like a lover's coquettishness, Lin Junyi smiled smugly. His lewd hands once again invaded Zhao Yazhi's breasts, kneading them forcefully, while Zhao Yazhi felt Lin Junyi's massive penis swell even more.
"Please let me go, please... You ejaculated so much inside me, I'll get pregnant with your child!"
Zhao Yazhi pleaded with Lin Junyi, crying. She truly would thank him if he could let her go. She had already been defiled, and Lin Junyi had ejaculated so much inside her. She cried bitterly, using tears to end the humiliation she had suffered, to find release...
She weakly continued to pound on Lin Junyi, begging him to let her go... But she was completely ignorant of matters of the heart. Zhao Yazhi could only lie there helplessly, her face flushed, her hands covering her face as Lin Junyi groped her, teasing the still-lingering sweet and soreness.
Lin Junyi's fingers used some unknown technique between her thighs, only able to feel her tender clitoris being constantly teased and kneaded. In less than half an incense stick's time, she was once again caught in a frenzied vortex of lust, her legs spread wide like a frog's, her hands kneading her breasts, which had swelled again.
This time, Lin Junyi didn't tease her for long. His penis, which had just softened, hadn't even been withdrawn from her body before it gradually swelled up again, making her both afraid and excited.
"Don't cry. Your virginity was meant for me. So what if you're pregnant with my son? I'll still marry you!"
Lin Junyi said, his previous gentleness gone.
"What do you want from me... to let me go..."
Zhao Yazhi sobbed loudly in Lin Junyi's arms.
"Like this..."
Lin Junyi thrust his lower body forcefully a few times, the sudden pleasure leaving her speechless.
"Be my mistress. When I want you, you give yourself to me. The rest of the time is up to you..."
Lin Junyi's voice vibrated in Zhao Yazhi's ears.
"Continue to be a noble and perfect female star, maintain your elegant and dignified image in front of the audience and fans, but when I want you, you must treat me like a bitch, be my woman properly..."
Lin Junyi's voice was full of coldness. Thinking about becoming Lin Junyi's woman, the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's skin flushed red.

Chapter 6 Zhao Yazhi's Stockings 2
"Sister Yazhi, I love you very much..."
Seeing her silent, Lin Junyi changed his strategy.
"When I first saw you at the banquet, I fell in love with you. I swore that I would make you my woman in this life, and I would love you, cherish you, and treasure you well..."
Lin Junyi's gentle words gave Zhao Yazhi a little sense of security, but Lin Junyi's hand teasing her breasts and the huge python inserted in his lower body made her blush even more.
"No, I haven't made up my mind to be with you yet, please let me go first, sob sob...please..."
Zhao Yazhi pleaded tearfully.
“We’ve come this far, why haven’t you made up your mind yet…”
Lin Junyi said excitedly, while increasing the force of his thrusts.
“Mmm… mmm…”
Zhao Yazhi moaned softly, stimulated.
“So, if you don’t agree to be my mistress, I’ll take back the script I gave you…”
Lin Junyi noticed her change and continued,
“…You can’t do this…”
Zhao Yazhi whispered, nestled in Lin Junyi’s arms.
“Of course, you are the most perfect White Snake…”
Lin Junyi immediately assured Zhao Yazhi.
“…”
Zhao Yazhi silently nestled in Lin Junyi’s arms, lost in thought.
Seeing that she was convinced, Lin Junyi smiled smugly.
“Mmm…mmm…no…”
The giant python inside Lin Junyi suddenly began to thrust faster, making her blush and twist her body in resistance.
“Be my lover, listen to me, you just promised…”
Lin Junyi said shamelessly, panting heavily, as he continued to pleasure her.
"I...I agree to be your lover...but you have to promise me...only today...no one else can know about us...and don't get me pregnant..."
"Don't worry, I'll buy you a condom afterward!"
The classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi stopped resisting upon hearing Lin Junyi's words and said shyly, "Alright, I'll do as you say today."
"Come on, Sister Zhao Yazhi, let me taste your alluring breasts..."
Lin Junyi smiled smugly as he saw the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi agree. He lifted her upper body, making her straddle him shamefully, his massive penis inside her, exposing her beautiful breasts to his lustful gaze.
"No..."
The classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi turned her head away in shame, not daring to look directly at Lin Junyi, while covering her chest with her hands.
"My darling Yazhi, let me kiss you..."
Lin Junyi said shamelessly.
"Put your hands down...or else ..."
Lin Junyi's words were laced with threat.
Slowly, Zhao Yazhi released her hands, letting them hang down at her sides. Her face, flushed red, must have been burning hot.
"Mmm...so beautiful..."
Lin Junyi's face was buried in the breasts of the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi, sucking on her nipples while vigorously playing with her other, empty breast.
"Mmm...mmm...oh...no...don't..."
Waves of sweet sensations washed over Zhao Yazhi, filling her mind.
"Whoosh...whoosh..."
Lin Junyi's saliva smeared her breasts, covering the nipples of the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi, while her other breast twisted and contorted into various strange shapes under Lin Junyi's hands.
"Come on, let me...let me taste properly...give me milk..."
Lin Junyi's head was buried in Zhao Yazhi's breasts, making muffled sounds.
Lin Junyi would sometimes tease the nipples of the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi with the tip of his tongue, sometimes suck the entire nipple into his mouth, and sometimes lick her smooth breasts with his tongue. Although she resisted Lin Junyi inwardly, waves of tingling and itching assaulted her entire body, and her honeyed passage secreted a large amount of love fluid.
"Hehe, Sister Yazhi, you're quite lewd, aren't you..."
Lin Junyi felt the fluid secreted from the honeyed passage of the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi, and that she unconsciously clenched her vaginal muscles, making him feel even more comfortable.
"Bang...bang..."
Lin Junyi thrust his lower body forcefully, making her buttocks slam loudly.
"Squeak...squeak..."
Lin Junyi's python rammed wildly in Zhao Yazhi's honeyed passage, constantly stirring the vaginal muscles and love fluid, making sounds that made people blush.
With a soft cry, the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi felt a sudden lightness as Lin Junyi wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up. His thick legs were intertwined, resting beneath her buttocks, which were glistening with the sweetness of spring water. They sat facing each other, Zhao Yazhi suddenly meeting Lin Junyi's mocking eyes. Shyly, she lowered her head and buried her face in the crook of Lin Junyi's neck. After waiting for a while, Lin Junyi didn't move. His erect penis remained inside her, pricking her heart and lungs, making her feel uncomfortable all over.
Helpless, she had to move herself. She spread her legs on either side of Lin Junyi, bent them, and placed her feet on the bedsheets, moving much more freely than when she was lying down.
Gritting her teeth, she first tentatively lifted her snowy buttocks. The huge python pressing against her core withdrew, the fleshy ridges rubbing against her, making her shudder. Her legs went weak, and she sat down on her buttocks. With a muffled groan, Zhao Yazhi's delicate brows furrowed and tears streamed down her face. She sat down firmly, and the fleshy rod, lubricated by the juices, penetrated even deeper than before. Her flower core swelled up immensely, and a feeling of fullness and discomfort washed over her. Her stomach ached and ached, indicating that the rod had already broken through her soft flower core and entered another part of her body.
Lin Junyi let out a soft breath, sounding incredibly pleased, while the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi felt as if a stick was stuck in her stomach, an indescribable discomfort. She struggled to lift her buttocks, but the fleshy ridge was stuck in her clitoris, each pull and tug feeling as if trying to pull it out. The pain made half her body numb, and she sat back down. The stick moved in and out of her clitoris, making her whole body tense, and she immediately cried out, "Pull...pull it out...please...I...my stomach is being...pushed through..."
She thought her stomach had been pierced, and panicked, crying uncontrollably, her breasts trembling.
Lin Junyi smiled, reached out and grabbed her buttocks, lifting her forcefully. The giant python withdrew sharply, and Zhao Yazhi groaned. It felt as if a plug had been pulled from her clitoris, bringing her complete relief, and she let out a long breath.
Before she could even exhale, Lin Junyi released his grip, and her soft, still-open flower core was immediately forced open again by the rod, completely filling it.
This time, although it wasn't as swollen, the feeling of having half a giant python inserted inside her was completely different from that inside her vagina. Although there was some numbness and weakness, it was mostly a throbbing pain, as if the rod had stretched her vagina several inches, as if it had displaced her internal organs. Zhao Yazhi, her pretty face contorted in pain, groaned, "How...how did it go in again..."
After being pounded in her flower core dozens of times, the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's moans had weakened considerably. She was drenched in sweat, clearly in great discomfort, yet the pounding caused her juices to gush out like a spring. Her flower core felt like it was shattering, and she lost herself again amidst the throbbing pain, releasing a continuous stream of fluids. She sat limply in Lin Junyi's lap, completely powerless, and glistening juices flowed down Lin Junyi's leg from beneath her peach-like buttocks.
"Slap... slap..."
Lin Junyi's thighs slammed against Zhao Yazhi's buttocks, making lewd sounds.
"Oh... oh... it feels so good... oh... Sister Yazhi, you truly are the most perfect woman. Beautiful face, great stamina, after fucking you all night, your pussy is still so tight! Your breasts are getting firmer and fuller! Your 'Jade Vortex' is the best of the best, and you know my sexual prowess. We're a perfect match! Don't you agree?"
Lin Junyi let out joyful sounds. ...
Outside the window, the bright, restless daylight beats down, the blazing sun baking the bustling metropolis of Hong Kong. Inside the luxurious VIP villa, a round, incandescent ceiling light casts a soft, silent glow. The brightly lit bathroom is empty, but the tub is filled with bubbly water, seemingly still radiating warmth. The bathroom door is ajar
, and a white bra lies sadly forgotten on the threshold, its semi-transparent cups adorned with lace, its daring design seemingly trying to tell a story. On the tiled floor leading from the bathroom to the bedroom, faint traces of water stains are still visible.
In the bedroom, a sense of melancholy quietly permeates the sunlight filtering through the curtains. In the center of the room, on the large bed, lay a crumpled pair of women's lace panties tossed on the rumpled blankets. The white fabric gleamed faintly in the sunlight, clearly soaked. A bright orange women's dress lay quietly on the red carpet beside the bed, its youthful vibrancy clashing sharply with the room's dim, yellowish hue.
At the far end of the bedroom was a massive floor-to-ceiling panoramic window. Beside the window, a stunningly beautiful woman and another man were locked in a passionate embrace, their naked bodies reflected vividly in the glass.
Standing before the window was the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi. She leaned forward, her hands resting on the window frame, her elegant buttocks gracefully arched, her voluptuous body exuding a breathtaking allure. The high heels and pink stockings she had specially chosen contrasted sharply with her naked, snow-white flesh, making the scene in the room even more erotic.
However, the melodious, bell-like voice of the classical beauty only intensified the erotic atmosphere. Gradually, she could no longer withstand the surging stimulation and let out a soft moan, almost crying out, "Ah..." The sounds
of
"slap, slap" echoed behind her as powerful force pounded her high, upturned buttocks. Standing bent over by the window, supporting herself only with her left hand, she could no longer resist and was pushed forward, almost crashing into the glass window in front of her.
"No... like this... ah!..."
The classical beauty, Zhao Yazhi, gasped repeatedly, her cherry lips, painted with bright red lipstick, opening and closing in a pleading manner.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, one could clearly see her beautiful face, her furrowed brows, and her breasts heaving beneath her. Her full breasts swayed and throbbed with each thrust, her pink nipples tracing elegant yet sorrowful circles in the air.
"Go, noble Sister Yazhi!" Behind her, Lin Junyi vigorously twisted his plump body, gripping the slender, white waist of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi while frantically swinging his hips and waist forward, relentlessly thrusting his lower body against her high, rounded buttocks.
"The real show is just beginning. Enjoy this thrilling pleasure!"
He lowered his head, excitedly looking at their joined bodies, the massive python glistening with fluid as it thrust in and out. "Weren't you always trying to be a perfect woman, adhering to the three obediences and four virtues? Why are you so excited when I'm inside you?"
"No... I... I didn't..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's voice was weak and filled with sobs.
"Lying won't work! Your honest body has already told me your true feelings."
Lin Junyi smiled smugly, releasing her waist and moving forward to Zhao Yazhi's breasts, kneading them and gently teasing her tender nipples with his index finger. "Your nipples are much harder than before! Can you still deny your pleasure?"
"No... I... ah..."
Zhao Yazhi wanted to argue, but even with her lips wide open, she couldn't utter a complete sentence, her throat almost entirely filled with frantic screams.
"Her ass is getting higher and higher! The beautiful, elegant, and noble White Snake Lady is so dedicated even when being raped!"
"No... I can't take it anymore..."
"Look at my sister's firm breasts! Such noble peaks, which are usually only imagined and masturbated by countless male fans through their damned clothes, are now exposed in front of me, bouncing and being squeezed by my filthy hands..."
Lin Junyi swallowed hard and slapped the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's buttocks with his hand, causing her snow-white buttocks to immediately turn red. "And look at these round buttocks! Usually, even when they are tightly wrapped in a dress and short skirt, they are still sticking up high, trembling and beckoning everywhere in the corridor." "Swaying, just imagining it would keep anyone up all night, causing countless men to bleed from their noses! And now, that plump ass is presented before me in the most humiliating position! And that mysterious, wanton vulva..."
Lin Junyi stared intently at the lower body of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi in the glass window, his eyes seemingly spitting fire, "Usually wrapped in evening gowns, short skirts, and panties, so noble and holy that one feels one can't even bear to imagine it, but now it's wet and open before me, hotly sucking my filthy, thick cock!"
"Really... I can't take it anymore! I..."
Vicious words accompanied by intense thrusts, intertwined and tangled together, like a shocking, soul-stirring melody, pushing the beautiful classical beauty Zhao Yazhi into an abyss.

Chapter 7 Zhao Yazhi's Stockings 3
On the large but slightly disheveled bed, she sat astride Lin Junyi, her breasts firm and her buttocks slightly upturned. Her naked, snow-white skin contrasted sharply with Lin Junyi's bronze complexion. Lin Junyi lay beneath her, relaxed and comfortable, his bright eyes gazing smugly at her snow-white body. Although her back was to Lin Junyi, her mature and noble figure still exuded an irresistible allure. Her smooth, snow-white back and full, round buttocks made Lin Junyi's gaze grow increasingly intense. Her
white bra, though still on her body, had its back clasp undone, the semi-transparent lace cups flipped up, hanging limply over her breasts, which stood helplessly exposed to the cool air.
Feeling embarrassed on her chest, she secretly glanced down at the practically non-existent bra, but her peripheral vision inadvertently caught sight of her bouncing breasts beneath it. Her heart pounded, and she quickly averted her gaze, tilting her head back to maintain her awkward posture.
A tear silently seeped from the corner of her red, moist eye, flowing down her cheeks, which were burning like a fiery sunset, past her tightly clenched lips, and lingered on her chin. The tear, mixed with sweat, seemed to gain weight suddenly, and the glistening drop finally broke free from its restraints, dripping vertically down her chest, splashing onto her breasts and trickling down her deep cleavage. The tear reluctantly bid farewell to her two trembling breasts, flowing down her flat, white abdomen, then accelerating its downward roll, finally reaching the thick, dark pubic hair below her abdomen.
Beneath her, Lin Junyi twisted his lower body incessantly. From behind, the thick, bronze shaft of his massive penis was thrusting in and out between the snow-white buttocks of the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi, sending wave after wave of impact into her body. Her head
was held high, staring blankly at the ceiling, silently enduring the thrusts from her lower body, her neck gradually stiffening, but she dared not lower her head any further.
She no longer had the courage to look at what was happening. She knew that if she looked down, she would see her full, firm breasts pounding sadly, her tender pink nipples erect from engorgement, tracing alluring circles in the air with each bounce.
She couldn't look forward either. She knew that the mirror on the dressing table before her bed clearly reflected her image—the image of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi, shame and resentment as she was being violated! The confident and noble naked body she usually saw in the mirror when bathing or changing was now being wantonly played with by a despicable man.
She could not accept this scene.
She dared not look back. She could imagine Lin Junyi greedily admiring her naked back; she could even feel his burning gaze lingering on her full, round buttocks. Therefore
, she could only continue to hold her head high, maintaining her posture of chest out and buttocks raised.
Knowing full well that Lin Junyi was shamelessly admiring her buttocks, she still elegantly arched them back, her shame and helplessness indescribable. Because she was facing away from him, and in a straddling position with her legs wide open, exposing her prized buttocks to him was unavoidable.
She knew that in such a special and sensual position in front of a strange man, dignity was paramount. If she couldn't hold on and collapsed on top of him, it would be tantamount to acquiescing to his shameless manipulation, a complete surrender—something she herself would likely never forgive.
Therefore, even though she was already completely naked, she still tried to keep her back straight, her legs tightly clamped around Lin Junyi's waist, maintaining a knightly pride and unyielding spirit. Of course, she also knew clearly that doing so would only make her buttocks arch even further, making her appear even more alluring to the strange man and arousing Lin Junyi's desire even stronger. But she had no other choice.
Besides stubbornly keeping her sweat-drenched body upright, all she could do was cling to her last shred of dignity, clutching the white Triumph panties tightly in her hand.
"Relax, noble lady..."
Lin Junyi's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Don't you feel tired holding your head up like that?"
She felt a churning sensation in her lower body, the hot, hard object inside her thrusting upwards before stopping. Clearly, Lin Junyi, who had been lying perfectly straight on the bed, was now sitting upright.
"Maintaining such a haughty riding position, even I, a big pervert, feel sorry for you..."
As he spoke, Lin Junyi placed one hand on her waist from behind, took her hand with the other, gently pried open her fingers, and pulled out the panties that she had already crumpled into a ball.
It was an expensive pair of lace panties. The low-waisted, triangular design and form-fitting silhouette would have made even the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi blush. The peony-shaped embroidered pattern on the front lace cutouts exuded charm and nobility, while the crotch area featured a semi-transparent mesh panty, allowing glimpses of dark pubic hair when worn. Such a style and design would make any woman who wore it blush and her heart race when she saw herself in the mirror.
"Oh, such sexy lace panties, you can't buy them in ordinary stores..."
Lin Junyi's lips seemed to curl into a sneer, "Wearing them tightly around your buttocks and vulva, any man who sees them will be aroused, right? If other men occasionally see them from under your skirt, even Sister Yazhi herself would probably feel her blood boiling, right?"
Lin Junyi unfolded the panties while glancing at her round, white buttocks, as if imagining what the panties would look like on her buttocks, "It's really kind of you, Madam, to go to such lengths to buy yourself such panties, you have such good taste! I never thought that my noble sister would be so lustful..."
"I didn't!"
she blurted out, overwhelmed with shame, "It was a birthday present... a gift from a good friend..."
"So you wear them often..."
"No! No! I..."
In fact, Zhao Yazhi never wore them, because even wearing them in front of her best friends made her feel embarrassed. Today, however, in front of a strange man, she was wearing these alluring panties, allowing him to shamelessly admire the boundless beauty of her genitals from every angle. Thinking of her current situation, she swallowed back the words she wanted to say in shame.
"Why hide it?"
Lin Junyi brought the lace panties to his nose and took a deep sniff, smiling smugly. "Your figure is perfectly suited to these expensive panties, exuding such intoxicating charm that even you, Madam, would be pleasantly surprised! You probably didn't expect that such charm would be enjoyed to its fullest by this lecherous wolf..."
"No! I..."
Speechless, she could only wriggle her waist slightly, her vulva gently teasing Lin Junyi's massive erection. After doing this, she suddenly realized her position and felt even more ashamed.
Seeing her actions, a smile appeared on Lin Junyi's lips. He gently tossed the Triumph panties aside, then grasped her waist with both hands, pressing his upper body against her back.
"I'd like to offer you two suggestions, beautiful sister..."
"Ah..."
Feeling Lin Junyi's breath so close to hers, she felt a tingling sensation spreading from the back of her neck throughout her body, and her erect nipples hardened even more.
"My first suggestion is that you shouldn't make such large movements while riding."
Lin Junyi said, deliberately thrusting his python twice deeply, eliciting another soft moan. "To shamefully expose your noble naked body in front of a strange man, and to adopt such a proactive position, I must first thank you for your cooperation. But I must remind you, don't make too large of an up-and-down motion while riding. Whether you feel ashamed, angry, or excited, you shouldn't indulge in too much of your movements."
As Lin Junyi spoke, he reached his hands from under her armpits to her front, his left hand gently stroking her flat stomach, while his right hand slid down her snow-white skin towards her lower abdomen.
“First, when you move your buttocks up and down rapidly, your stamina will be quickly depleted. Second, if your movements are too vigorous, it will hasten your partner's ejaculation. A young, vigorous, and virile man like me, watching your noble buttocks rise and fall rapidly before my eyes while your hot vulva tightly grips my penis, I definitely won't be able to hold back for long before ejaculating. If that happens, you won't be able to enjoy any more stimulation.”
Lin Junyi's right hand probed into the dark forest, his fingertips lightly scratching the sensitive clitoris, his whole body trembling violently, his open mouth even forgetting to utter a moan.
"Just imagine, if it weren't for God's special favor, how many times in a lifetime would a reserved and elegant classical beauty like you have the opportunity to have sex with a strange man? And you have to follow the orders of this lecherous man, changing different styles of sexy lingerie, constantly adopting positions you've never heard of before, and reaching orgasm with him time and time again. I'm afraid no one would believe such a scene if they saw it!"
Lin Junyi's right hand continued to explore in the jungle, while his left hand withdrew and slapped her plump, round buttocks at will.
"Standing on the bed in an inverted 69 position for oral sex, the back penetration position with legs spread wide while suspended in mid-air at the edge of the bathtub, the scissor-leg cross-legged side entry position on the sofa... When a strange man embraces your noble naked body in these challenging positions, you yourself must be incredibly excited, right?"
"Now, although you are filled with shame and indignation, this feeling must be something you've always dreamed of but never dared to say aloud, right? Such an opportunity, such stimulation, if easily wasted, even a noble and elegant beauty like you would definitely regret it afterwards..."
"Ah...no...I..."
With glazed eyes, the provocative words and fiery breath coming from behind made it almost impossible for her to support her delicate body.
"My second suggestion concerns your current position."
Lin Junyi's right hand slid deep into the pubic hair, stroking back and forth, thoroughly enjoying the rough friction. "Do you know the essence of the riding position? This position is actually designed for women with full breasts; it's a gift from heaven to women with large breasts. When she adopts the riding position, the charm of her breasts will be brought to its fullest potential! And you, Madam..."
Lin Junyi suddenly withdrew his hands, which had been resting on her lower body, and lifted his arms, cupping her full breasts in his hands. "Your breasts are at least a 36B, right? Although not very large, they are firm and full, appearing prominent and dynamic against your graceful figure, showcasing the charm of an Eastern woman! Therefore, your figure is very suitable for the riding position."
Lin Junyi opened his palms, kneading her full and white breasts forcefully, his breath becoming even hotter.
"Such beautiful breasts, forced to be displayed before a strange man, you must have felt something you can't even imagine yourself feeling, right? I wish I could invite some of your loyal fans to witness this incredible scene."
"Let's imagine the scene: a noble beauty, dressed only in sexy lingerie, sitting ashamed on the sofa opposite a strange man, her thighs pressed tightly together to prevent any exposure because of her ridiculously tight underwear, while tears streamed down her face as she unhooked her bra, trying to maintain a composed demeanor and hold her breasts high."
Lin Junyi intensified his hand movements, teasing her in an almost trembling voice, "You can't be unaware that the moment your breasts bounced out of your bra, you activated the most passionate night. Your breasts told me that what awaited you was the most thrilling play!" "Ah... how could this be..."
She swayed weakly with Lin Junyi's movements, his words making her even more ashamed and embarrassed.
“I immediately thought that the riding position was the most suitable for you, sister.”
Lin Junyi’s words seemed to return to the topic. “And you certainly didn’t disappoint me. Just now, when we were having sex in the side-entry position, I suddenly pulled out my treasure. You must have felt a little lost, right? The desire aroused by a stranger actually took over your thinking. After a slight hesitation, you actually took the initiative to straddle me and adopt the riding position. But considering that you are, after all, a respectable young woman, you turned around with shame and sat on me with your back to me. This made me admire your noble and reserved temperament as a beautiful star even more!”
“I…I…no…”
Her lower body was deeply penetrated, and her breasts were constantly changing shape in Lin Junyi’s hands. Gradually, she became incoherent.
"This is the second point I want to remind you of. With such a beautiful figure, and in such an intoxicating position, you shouldn't be facing away from me."
Lin Junyi slightly twisted his hips, his thick, erect penis circling a few times inside her hot, wet vagina. The hot, hard glans rubbed against the folds of her vaginal walls, the indescribable stimulation almost making her weak in the knees…
"Although I sympathize with your situation. As a classical beauty who upholds moral principles, elegant, reserved, and inviolable, you are now naked, straddling the young, strong body of a strange man, your vagina containing his large, young penis, your proud breasts being wantonly kneaded, your perfect body being admired from every angle by a stranger."
"Knowing you are being raped by a stranger, yet forced to cooperate with him in an elegant and proud posture, as a perfect classical beauty, I completely understand your embarrassment and shame."
Lin Junyi almost pressed his lips to her ear, his hot breath seeming to melt away her last shred of dignity and reason. "Even so, I must remind you that when you're riding me, you should face me directly."

Chapter 8 Zhao Yazhi's Stockings 4
"Such a pure and noble body is being played with in the most depraved way by a lecherous man. Her breasts are heaving sadly, and the valley between her legs, barely visible in the pubic hair, is being violently penetrated by his penis. Such a magnificent and rare sight, yet you refuse to show it to me directly. Don't you think you're being cruel? This is disrespectful to your sexual partner!"
"You must understand that both partners in sexual intercourse, even in the position of rapist and victim, should show each other their bodies without reservation. The more noble and beautiful a woman is, the more she should present her humiliated body to the other person in a pitiful and beautiful way. This is basic courtesy!"
"Oh my god..."
Attacked from head to toe, she could no longer resist the verbal and physical abuse. Her whole body went limp, and she leaned against Lin Junyi's chest.
"Alright, it's never too late to admit your mistakes."
Lin Junyi gently bit her earlobe with his lips, his nose inhaling the fragrance of her hair with pleasure. "As a classical beauty currently being raped, what you need to do now is to completely display your most alluring charm to a strange man!"
Excitement gleamed in Lin Junyi's eyes again. "Next, please take off this eyesore of a bra. Keeping it hanging on your breasts will affect your performance later... Then gracefully lift your buttocks and slowly stand up... Yes, yes! Turn around and spread your jade legs..."
At this moment, beneath the fair and full naked body of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi, beneath her spread legs, a thick python was already erect and fiercely erect, facing the dense forest above, which was already slightly open. The
purple glans, covered with bodily fluids, gleamed with a strange light in her eyes. With an elegant bend of her legs, the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's buttocks fell down without hesitation.
In an instant, a powerful surge spread rapidly from her lower body throughout her body, causing a spasm and an involuntary cry.
"Mmm...mmm...Junyi, you're so strong...I want to be with you!"
Biting her lower lip, she desperately suppressed the pleasure emanating from within, but the uncontrollable joy still leaked from her mouth.
"Squeak...squeak...bang...bang...oh...oh...mmm...mmm..."
The room was filled with lewd and alluring sounds, the air thick with a decadent atmosphere.
Zhao Yazhi, feeling a conflicting mix of shame and pleasure, pressed her upper body against Lin Junyi's, her face burning hot, her starry eyes tightly closed, her bare nipples erect like two purplish-red grapes, rubbing against his strong chest with each thrust, a tantalizing tingling sensation that made her heart clench.
Because she was clinging tightly to Lin Junyi, their lower bodies were intimately connected, and their pubic hair was intertwined. Her erect nipples, swollen with excitement, were being "ravaged" in the wet pubic hair mixed with love juice. This, combined with the stimulation from her vaginal canal, assaulted her mind and body. She could hardly breathe, clinging to Lin Junyi like an octopus, helplessly enduring his lewd acts.
"Mmm...mmm..."
The seductive moans of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi escaped her nose intermittently.
"Beautiful lady, moan, moan for me!"
Lin Junyi panted heavily as he increased the speed of his thrusts.
"Mmm...oh...mmm..."
She desperately tried to hold back; she had already been played with, and she couldn't do anything lewd like she had when she was first raped.
"Don't control yourself, you should know..."
Seeing that she was still suppressing herself, Lin Junyi continued to whisper in her ear, his hot breath brushing against her skin.
"You should know that you've already been fucked, so you should enjoy it...don't suppress it, moan...moaning will be better..."
Lin Junyi continued to tempt her.
"..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi shook her head weakly, burying her head in Lin Junyi's shoulder, moaning silently, even though she really wanted to moan.
"Okay...whoosh...whoosh..."
Seeing that she was still holding on, Lin Junyi lowered his head and sucked hard on her nipple.
"Ah...it hurts...oh..."
The pain from Zhao Yazhi's nipples caused her to cry out, but the pleasure that followed made her cry out again.
"Yes, like that, cry out, cry out!"
Lin Junyi shouted excitedly, sucking on her nipples without missing a beat, while the python inserted into her honeyed passage thrust rapidly, and a finger pinched and kneaded her clitoris hard.
"Ah...oh...no...don't..."
Zhao Yazhi cried out loudly, suddenly overwhelmed by the intense pleasure that broke through her protective barrier, causing her to shout out the pleasure. After shouting out the pleasure, she knew that she had completely lost her virginity, that she would be a despised harlot, a shameless and lowly woman who only knew how to pursue lewd pleasure, she was finished!
Feeling utterly hopeless, she moved her body up and down in sync with Lin Junyi's movements, emitting wanton moans in rhythm with his thrusts.
"Oh...ah...faster...it's...coming...coming...oh..."
The classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi held Lin Junyi's chest with both hands, her lower body shaking violently up and down, her hair flying wildly with the movement of her head, and sweat spraying from her face with the intense shaking.
More and more love fluid was secreted from her body, and the sounds of "squeak" and "squeak" from their lower bodies grew louder and louder, like a puppy drinking water or a woman washing clothes...
Seeing the intense reaction and wanton moans, Lin Junyi was also ignited with desire, so he abandoned his "ravages" on her breasts and focused on holding her upper body, while his lower body began to thrust wildly again...
"Oh...ah...faster...Junyi brother...faster..."
She shamelessly uttered her inner desires.
"Call me husband, call me husband..."
Lin Junyi wiped the sweat dripping from his brow and commanded.
"Oh...oh...faster...faster..."
She didn't answer Lin Junyi's request, only desperately shouting out the desire within her body.
Suddenly, Lin Junyi pushed the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi down. She lost control, her upper body lying back on the sofa. She quickly supported herself with her elbows, staring at Lin Junyi in astonishment.
At this moment, they were lying on their backs, her legs wrapped around Lin Junyi's waist, while Lin Junyi's legs were pressed down on her body. The only connection was Lin Junyi's thick, erect penis inserted into her lower body.
Both of them were breathing heavily from the intense activity, their chests heaving, their bodies soaked in sweat, glistening under the light.
The classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi was bewildered by the sudden interruption of her pleasure, staring in astonishment at Lin Junyi. The tingling, itching sensation in her lower body, caused by the cessation of the thrusting, made her wriggle restlessly, shamefully pursuing the pleasure of intercourse.
She assumed it was punishment for disobeying Lin Junyi's orders and inwardly cursed herself.
"Serves you right! For letting yourself fall into depravity, for indulging in lewdness..."
"Look, look at this..."
Lin Junyi said with a smug smile, seeing her astonished expression.
She followed Lin Junyi's gaze...
"Ah... what an embarrassing scene..."
The two were tightly connected at the waist, their pubic hair, wet with love juice, clumps of it clinging to their genitals, sticky and glistening with an erotic sheen. The engorged, honeyed lips of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi were parted, revealing the pink flesh inside. Her pearly clitoris, fully erect from the friction, had turned purplish-red, covered in nectar, and throbbed with each pulsation. Zhao Yazhi's entire vulva seemed to be emitting a fishy, hot aura due to the intense friction...
Lin Junyi slowly retreated, his thick, black, shiny python slowly withdrawing from her honeyed passage, causing the tender flesh inside the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's honeyed passage to also turn outwards, bringing with it the white, cloudy love juice from her body, which slowly flowed down her perineum...
The python, soaked in love juice, slowly retreated to the entrance of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's honeyed passage, its large glans tightly gripped by the entrance of her honeyed passage, and a ring of white veins even appeared around the pink entrance of her honeyed passage... What a lewd scene! It made her blush and feel burning with desire, and her honeyed passage throbbed again, with a large amount of fluid gushing out again.
"Gurgle..."
The thick, long, black python disappeared into the honeyed passage again, squeezing out a large amount of love fluid, splashing onto Lin Junyi's testicles and onto her inner thighs...
"Oh..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi sighed contentedly, her eyes becoming hazy again. Her head tilted back, letting her long hair fall onto the sofa, her hands still supporting her on the sofa. As Lin Junyi's python moved in and out of her wetness, her breasts bounced up and down on her chest, creating waves of milk.
Enjoying Lin Junyi's "humiliation"...
Lin Junyi continued to thrust a few more times in this position. Perhaps it was difficult to exert force, or perhaps her shameful posture aroused his deeper desire. Suddenly, Lin Junyi got up and hugged Zhao Yazhi from above, his python thrusting rapidly inside her body like a wooden stake.
"Oh... ah... faster... it's coming... coming... faster... use... harder..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi cried out again.
“Call...call…”
Lin Junyi’s sweat dripped onto her face.
“Ah…faster…faster…”
the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi cried out, while her arms tightened around Lin Junyi’s body, as if she wanted to push his massive member even deeper into her.
“Call…call…”
Lin Junyi, seeing that Zhao Yazhi had misunderstood his earlier meaning, reminded her to call him.
“Oh…husband…faster…faster…do me…”
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi cried out, overwhelmed by pleasure.
"Call me husband...call me husband..."
Lin Junyi thrust impatiently. His massive member slithered through her wetness, seemingly steaming with heat.
"Oh...faster...Junyi, give it to me...I'm...I'm coming..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's pleasure rapidly intensified, and she was about to reach climax. But she still didn't obey Lin Junyi's command, she didn't call him "husband." "You slut...you whore...call her husband..."
Seeing that she still hadn't called him "husband," Lin Junyi slowed his thrusts, his eyes reddening with impatience, deciding to "punish" her. "Faster...faster...don't...stop..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi pleaded anxiously from below.
"What? Don't stop what?"
Lin Junyi said.
"Move...move..."
the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi said shyly.
"Move with what?"
"With...with your...big python..."
the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi murmured.
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi, consumed by lust, uttered words she couldn't bring herself to say. Now, all she knew was the pursuit of sex; she knew only by obeying Lin Junyi could she be played with. How ridiculous! She was being used by a man, yet she had to satisfy his demands. The man wanted to conquer her both physically and mentally. Despondent and resigned, she had no desire to resist, only to succumb! "Use my cock... what for?"
The man seemed satisfied with her answer, thrusting a few times before continuing.
"Fuck me..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's face flushed with shame.
"Fuck what? If you don't say it right, I won't move!"
Lin Junyi indeed stopped thrusting, immersing his massive member inside her.
"Fuck... fuck my... vagina..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi cried, biting her lip. At the same time, she hated her own depravity, why she was so wanton and vile, unable to escape the pursuit of desire...
"No, that's too flowery. Say it again..."
The man indeed didn't move.
“Fuck…fuck my pussy…”
“Hmm, that’s getting interesting, but not quite right.” “Fuck…fuck my…slutty…slutty cunt…”
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi’s lips trembled as she uttered lewd words.
“Ha…that’s right, it’s slutty cunt…”
Lin Junyi smiled with satisfaction, while his giant python began to move.
“Also, don’t use ‘fuck,’ say ‘fuck,’ understand? And call me ‘big cock’!”
Lin Junyi said, pressing against her cervix.
“…Oh…”
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi enjoyed the pleasure and could only nod, while swaying her buttocks uneasily, as if telling Lin Junyi that she was not satisfied with his slow pace.
“You’re a real slut, you can’t even handle this fast…”
Lin Junyi continued to humiliate her.
“Say what you just said in a coherent way, and add the name you use for me, and call yourself a ‘slut’…”
Lin Junyi’s giant python pressed against her cervix in a threatening way, and another wave of pleasure made her lose her composure.
“I’m a slut…slut…please…please…use your big cock…fuck…my…slutty…slutty cunt…woo…”
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi surrendered, she surrendered. Just say it, as long as you give her pleasure, she’ll say whatever she wants to hear…
“Haha, although not perfect, it’s not bad…”
Lin Junyi was finally satisfied, embracing her body, his lower body thrusting rapidly.

Chapter 9 Zhao Yazhi’s Stockings 5
“Oh…coming…ah…thrust…thrust…heart…ah…so comfortable…ah…Junyi…faster…faster…”
She moaned and cried out lewdly below.
“Oh…coming…why aren’t you coming…oh…I’m dying…no…no…stop…”
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi shook Qin’s head like a baby crying for its parents, shouting out all her inner desires.
At this moment, she was no longer the dignified, virtuous, and noble woman she portrayed as Bai Suzhen. Lin Junyi had tormented her to the point of robbing her of her self; she was now merely a woman seeking pleasure, a wanton and base woman, a woman who only knew how to pursue ecstasy. The traditional virtues she had so steadfastly upheld had completely vanished under Lin Junyi's manipulation; she had fallen! "...This is fast...it seems you're truly unsatisfied..."
Lin Junyi pinched her breasts, mocking her.
"Wait a minute..."
Lin Junyi suddenly stopped his play with her.
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi could no longer endure it. Twice already, she was about to reach climax, and then it was stopped again. She was going crazy! She frantically hugged Lin Junyi's body, pressing her genitals tightly against his massive penis. Just a few thrusts, even just a few thrusts, would satisfy her and bring her to orgasm. Shamelessly, she rubbed against Lin Junyi, clinging to him tightly.
"No... just a few times... give it to me... please..."
Tears streamed down her face as she begged Lin Junyi to fuck her, her eyes filled with lustful desire.
"Let's see you pretend to be high and mighty again, I'll kill you..."
Lin Junyi stared at her lewdly, laughing, and ruthlessly pulled his massive penis completely out of her honeyed passage.
"Ah... no..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi cried and clung to Lin Junyi's body, her inner dignity utterly shattered.
Lin Junyi, still not satisfied, said to her, "I'm so excited after raping you today, how about we play something even more exciting?"
His words were full of novelty, and under his repeated requests, the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi half-heartedly put on the stockings and high heels that Lin Junyi had specially prepared for her.
When the phone suddenly rang, Lin Junyi was lying naked on the Simmons bed with his legs spread, leisurely savoring the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's twisting, naked back.
Under his burning gaze, the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi remained upright, maintaining an elegant posture as she rode him, her waist twisting restrainedly, her round, upturned buttocks rising and falling gently in front of him, continuing to manipulate Lin Junyi's massive member, seemingly unaffected by the phone call. Even with their backs turned, the stark contrast between her full, fair body and Lin Junyi's dark, thin frame was breathtaking, even for Lin Junyi himself.
At this moment, Lin Junyi could only helplessly withdraw his greedy gaze and turn to the phone on the bedside table. Before turning his head, he reluctantly cast his gaze once more upon the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's swaying buttocks; between her snow-white thighs, hidden by a tuft of dark, shiny pubic hair, her wet vulva opened and closed with a rose-colored slit, swallowing and releasing that thick, black python—a truly alluring sight.
Perhaps due to the settings, the phone's ringtone was exceptionally loud, particularly jarring in the quiet room.
Lin Junyi glanced at his phone, frowned slightly, and muttered with a mixture of dissatisfaction and helplessness, "Damn it! This is really bad timing..."
With that, he reluctantly tossed aside the red women's brocade panties embroidered with peonies.
"Sister Yazhi, could you pause for a moment?"
Lin Junyi propped himself up on the bed with his left hand, reluctantly straightening his upper body, and lightly patted his buttocks with his right hand, half-jokingly saying, "Thank you very much for your passionate involvement, but I have to apologize now, I need to take this call..."
"Ah!"
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi felt a new stimulation on her buttocks and couldn't help but groan. In her state of arousal, she probably didn't hear Lin Junyi's words clearly, still proudly thrusting her chest and buttocks forward, and clamping her legs, clad in black mesh stockings, tightly around Lin Junyi's waist, continuing to writhe her body. These black fishnet stockings, covering up to mid-thigh, were specially prepared by Lin Junyi for his woman, and were currently the only garment Zhao Yazhi was wearing.
"I never imagined... that such a noble Yazhi could be so dedicated while being raped..."
Lin Junyi whispered, his breath hot against her ear. At the same time, he opened his right hand and gently caressed her rounded buttocks, then slowly slid it down her thighs, reaching the fishnet stockings, his fingers lightly teasing the lace edge.
"Wh-what..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi seemed to be talking to herself, or perhaps moaning, as she slowed her riding pace.
Although the phone rang and Lin Junyi's words were in her ears, she felt as if she were still suspended in mid-air, not fully regaining her senses. As her blurred vision gradually cleared, she looked down in a daze and found her full, firm breasts heaving sadly against her chest.
"You've always been seen as the perfect, elegant wife in your fans' eyes, but now you're being played with
by a strange man. Sister Yazhi, while feeling humiliated, you must also be experiencing an unprecedented thrill, right?" Lin Junyi leaned closer to her back, his muscular six-pack pressed against her round buttocks, while his left hand slipped under her armpit, supporting her heavy, firm breasts from below. "Such full breasts, not only proudly presented to a strange man, but also forced to perform breast sex on a filthy penis. If your fans knew, they'd probably want to kill me, wouldn't they?"
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi was stunned by his words. Her thoughts slowly returned to reality. Her round, white buttocks rose and fell a few more times before finally coming to a stop. Although her dripping vulva still tightly enveloped the giant python, the sensory impact of the penis's hardness was gradually fading, leaving only a burning sensation.
"Such a mysterious, noble, and inviolable vulva, even while wearing panties, was licked by my tongue until it was overflowing with love juice and revealed its true form, and now it is passionately sucking on a strange man's dirty penis..."
Lin Junyi's right hand slid down from the middle of her thigh, across her flat abdomen, his middle and index fingers probing into the thick, dark pubic hair, gently circling it. "Such a scene, even if you imagine it yourself, sister, you would find it incredibly exciting, right? No wonder you are so passionate..."
"No, no..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi trembled as if awakened from a dream, her naked, voluptuous body suddenly stopping all movement, her constantly aroused nerves relaxing in an instant. When she came to her senses and realized what was happening before her, she screamed, her waist went limp, her upper body leaned back, and she slumped weakly into Lin Junyi's arms. Her dazed eyes, still moist, returned to reality. Overwhelmed with shame, she could only close them tightly, the blush on her sweaty cheeks still lingering, her alluring cherry lips still parting slightly, as if still struggling with the frenzy of the past.
The phone continued to ring, oblivious to her presence.
Lin Junyi seemed in no hurry to answer, as if waiting for the other party to lose patience and hang up. Looking at the alluring figure slumped in his arms, he feigned seriousness, saying, "Sister, you're truly unworthy of praise. You've already lost your composure with just a compliment. Such a charming embrace, does it mean that the noble Yazhi has completely surrendered to the rapist?"
"I...I..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi was startled, frantically opening her eyes, struggling in shame to push away Lin Junyi's embrace. Despite her aching and weak body, her strong sense of pride made her proudly straighten her back and sit up upright.
"Oh, very persistent! I really admire you, even I can't help but want to help you..."
Lin Junyi swallowed hard, raising an eyebrow and saying with a wicked smile, "However, I also want to remind you. I'm about to answer the phone. If you still act all high and mighty, still tightly gripping my penis with your vagina, how can I possibly get out of bed? Haha!" "
You! Shameless..."
Hearing this, Zhao Yazhi's face paled instantly, and she involuntarily lowered her head, an unprecedented sense of shame welling up in her heart.
She quickly leaned forward, gritted her teeth, straightened her legs, and struggled to lift her buttocks. As her snow-white buttocks gradually rose, the thick, black python slowly emerged from its body, enveloped in a layer of shimmering, sticky fluid. Whether it was due to the emptiness that felt like the fire had been extinguished, or the sudden surge of shame, she screamed again "Ah!" just as the penis was about to leave her lower body. With a soft "plop," the mushroom-shaped, thick python head finally slid out of the honeyed passage. The massive python swayed a few times in the air, its hardness showing no sign of diminishing.
The classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi stumbled, using all her strength to brace herself against the bed to avoid collapsing onto it. She struggled to sit up, panting wearily, and surprisingly, straightened her upper body again, stubbornly maintaining her proud posture. As she turned back to glare at Lin Junyi with shame and anger, her gaze was involuntarily drawn to his lower body. Lin Junyi's thick, long python stood erect and imposing, facing her still naked body, its purple head swollen to the size of a small fist. The
classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi was startled, and she involuntarily blurted out, "My God..."
Her body trembled involuntarily.
Standing on the bed, Lin Junyi's eyes lit up. He lightly flicked his enormous python with his hand and took a step forward with ill intent, saying, "What? Could it be that you've already fallen in love with it, sister?"
"Nonsense, you despicable rogue !"
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi blushed and angrily rebuked him, quickly turning her face away as if afraid to get away.
"Don't be hypocritical! Only my perfect breasts and vulva are worthy of it! Hehe..."
"Vulgar!"
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi was shocked, only then realizing that she was kneeling naked in front of him, completely exposed. Apart from black fishnet stockings, her snow-white, naked body was completely unclothed, making one's blood boil. On the empty bed, apart from the red brocade bra that Lin Junyi had used to wipe his love juice, there were no other blankets to cover her. Helpless, she could only cross her left hand over her chest and use her right hand to cover her lower abdomen.
"Don't cover it up! With a figure like yours, how can you cover it up with your hands? Trying to hide it will only make you sexier...hehe." Lin Junyi squatted down about half a meter away from her, deliberately pointing his trembling penis directly at her face, and said smugly, "However, I prefer you the way you are now. It's more fun to play with a proud and unyielding woman!"
"Shameless!"
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi raised her head and scolded angrily, deliberately avoiding looking at his genitals.
"Oh? Shameless? I wonder who's shameless..."
Lin Junyi laughed mockingly, slowly straightening up. "Which woman, knowing she'd met a playboy, still wore expensive high heels and alluring black stockings at my request? Which woman, knowing she was about to be raped, still pretended to be aloof and followed me into the bathroom in only her underwear? And which woman, naked, climbed onto my bed, pretending to be chaste while calling me vulgar, yet frantically putting a condom on me?"
"No! No! I..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi was filled with shame and indignation upon hearing this, but didn't know how to defend herself. She could only lower her head in shame, her eyes glistening with tears of grievance.
"Stop deceiving yourself! Such a full and honest figure, you mustn't let me down! This humiliating yet exciting feeling isn't something you get every day. I advise you to enjoy it! Hehe!"
Lin Junyi chuckled as he spoke, then slowly climbed off the bed, picked up his phone from the bedside table, and said, "After I finish this call, we'll try a few more exciting positions, I guarantee Yazhi you'll never forget them!"
As he spoke, he held his still erect member in one hand, bringing his lower body close to the face of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi, forcing her to look at him with shyness and unease, while answering the phone with the other hand.
"Hey! Zhiling, what's so urgent that you're so persistent? I'm busy right now..."
As he spoke, Lin Junyi answered the phone. "What did you say... Oh? It's like this? Well... Okay, I'll be right there... Give me half an hour, I'll be there on time!"
Hanging up, Lin Junyi thoughtfully lowered his head for a few seconds, then turned around sullenly, saying regretfully to the woman on the bed, "Unfortunately, our happy time is almost over! We have to end this wonderful afternoon now. There's something I urgently need to deal with..."

Chapter 10 Zhao Yazhi's Stockings 6
Lin Junyi bent down and picked up the pair of gold high heels from the floor. Looking at the snow-white, naked body, he couldn't help but feel another surge of excitement. "I was originally planning to give my sister another unforgettable morning, but now I can only say goodbye hastily..."
"Then you..."
Zhao Yazhi's gaze darted away in a panic from Lin Junyi's engorged member, only to be surprised to find her high heels being held by him. Her humiliated and indignant gaze quickly turned to confusion.
Lin Junyi, naked, knelt on the Simmons bed, a smug look on his face as he casually hoisted her long, slender legs onto his shoulders, his hips swaying leisurely. His thick, dark member was slowly thrusting into Zhao Yazhi's hairy vulva.
He was quite satisfied with his current position. First, because she was lying supine in front of him, while he was kneeling, he appeared superior, giving him a sense of condescension. A mere glance forward was enough to take in Zhao Yazhi's naked breasts and ashamed face, a feeling of absolute control welling up within him. Second, the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen, her two jade-like legs spread in a V-shape, pressed tightly against his chest and shoulders, her legs stretched high in the air, trapping his bald head between them. Therefore, he only... With a slight downward glance, one could see the alluring scenery between Zhao Yazhi's parted legs, the mysterious and noble rose-colored cleft hidden behind a thicket of glossy black pubic hair, being relentlessly squeezed, thrust in and out, and churned by a filthy, hard python; thirdly, because the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's buttocks were slightly raised and pressed against his knees, with each thrust and friction, his legs could feel the smooth and elastic touch of Zhao Yazhi's round and firm buttocks, a sensation that was exhilarating and made his pores tingle.
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's long and shapely legs, clad in black, reflective checkered stockings, were raised high in the air, exuding a unique charm. Lin Junyi wrapped his arms around Zhao Yazhi's jade-like legs, pressing his ugly face against one of them. He felt the stimulation of the stockings rubbing against her skin, inhaled Zhao Yazhi's intoxicating fragrance, and experienced the pleasure of his massive penis being squeezed and sucked by the layers of flesh inside her vagina. He couldn't help but groan, "Oh! Sister Yazhi's body is so amazing..."
"Ah..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi let out a soft moan as she writhed, her eyes closed, before continuing to clench her teeth.
"If you can't take it, just scream..."
Lin Junyi raised his eyes, his gaze falling on the face of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi. Her once flowing long hair was now disheveled, her bangs were damp with sweat, her delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her white teeth had bitten her vermilion lips until they were slightly purple.
He smiled slightly, teasingly thrusting his massive python deep into the heart of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi. As Zhao Yazhi's body trembled slightly, he shifted his gaze to her breasts. Although Zhao Yazhi's breasts weren't large, they were exceptionally firm. The rounded base and pointed peaks resembled two conical mountain peaks. Even when lying flat, the rounded and perky peaks maintained an upward-pointing posture. Coupled with those two rosy, tender nipples, they were even more alluring than a goddess in a sculpture, leaving Lin Junyi full of admiration.
"Is this the breast of the beautiful, noble, dignified, and elegant Bai Suzhen?"
Lin Junyi's hands unconsciously loosened her legs, reaching forward to grasp and knead her breasts. "You must have been very careful in taking care of them, but now they're being played with by a young, philandering playboy..."
As he spoke, he recalled how he had buried his stubble-faced mouth between her breasts during their lotus position, sucking and licking them, and a strange light shone in his eyes again.
Lin Junyi's fingers climbed up and down Zhao Yazhi's nipples, kneading the rosy nipples, his body twisting and turning.
Suddenly, Lin Junyi stopped thrusting, instead swaying his hips up and down and side to side, causing his massive member to churn inside the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi, making her tremble again.
"Let me go, please..."
the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi pleaded painfully. But when she opened her eyes, her breasts, swaying incessantly, came into view, and her face flushed crimson again. Looking up, she saw her legs draped high on Lin Junyi's shoulders, clad in shameful black stockings! Meanwhile, her lower body continued to be violated; waves of hot, full, throbbing, bittersweet sensations, enough to make her tremble, assaulted her relentlessly, making her blush even more.
"Let you go?"
Lin Junyi, his face flushed, maintained his position, forcing an incredulous expression. "Sister Yazhi, do you want me to give up your alluring, snow-white naked body? Do you think that's possible?! Back in school, I could only look at you on TV, drooling and fantasizing about your breasts and buttocks through your clothes. If one day your clothes or skirt were too tight, revealing the lines of your bra and panties, I'd even hide in the bathroom and masturbate like crazy! But now…"
As Lin Junyi spoke, he continued to knead Zhao Yazhi's breasts with one hand, while slapping her buttocks hard with the other. "Such firm breasts, such round buttocks, even a hairy vulva, all laid bare before me, to be played with at will... Do you think I would give up such enjoyment, sister? Oh, oh, oh!" With that
, Lin Junyi's kneeling upper body suddenly leaned forward, pressing the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi down, legs and body, almost bending her body into a V-shape, and suddenly increased the frequency of his thrusts.
"Ah! No, no... what are you doing?"
The stimulation continued to intensify, and the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi felt her trembling lower body getting hotter and tighter, and an ominous premonition surged into her heart.
"I, I suddenly want to ejaculate again, to... to spray that... that... hot semen... into the deepest part of you, sister..."
Lin Junyi, who had increased his speed, suddenly became somewhat breathless.
"No! This can't be! It's too dangerous..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi paled instantly, her flushed face turning ashen, and her body began to writhe violently again. He had already forced her to ejaculate twice, once in bed and once in the bathroom. Although the positions of doggy style and riding were relatively safe, the amount of semen her vagina could absorb was astonishing. If she were to be ejaculated on again in this position, it would be far too dangerous.
"No! Stop, stop..."
The classical beauty Zhao Yazhi struggled frantically, her upper body heaving and twisting, but her lower body remained firmly pinned to the bed by Lin Junyi, almost driven to despair.
"Get out of bed, put on your shoes."
Lin Junyi gestured elegantly, "Only black stockings and gold high heels can truly accentuate Sister Yazhi's naked and noble figure. Let's go to the window and end today's final frenzy with the most shameful yet sexy standing position with her pert buttocks..."
"Come on, lie face down on the balcony window, let the people outside see your lewd appearance!"
Lin Junyi slapped her buttocks as she sat up.
The pain in the buttocks of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi didn't awaken her dignity; instead, it further stimulated her desire. She thought Lin Junyi didn't not want to have sex with her anymore, but rather wanted to find a way to make her feel even more ashamed.
"That's it!"
Lin Junyi exclaimed. His python was still incredibly hard! Leaning against him, he rubbed the head of his python against her honeyed lips, and her 'Thousand Rings Encircling the Moon Jade Vortex' was practically overflowing with desire. When she bent over slightly and thrust out her breasts, her buttocks parted wide, and his python head was immediately covered with love juice. With a twist of his large python head, he inserted it. She couldn't believe how big it was.
"Bend your ass up, bend your ass up like a bitch..."
Lin Junyi slapped the buttocks of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi hard. Under Lin Junyi's blows, her plump buttocks immediately turned red, and waves of flesh rippled across them...
She supported herself on the glass with her hands and stood on the ground. Without Lin Junyi's command, she spread her legs wide and raised her buttocks high. The thought of her anus being exposed to Lin Junyi in broad daylight immediately ignited her lustful desire. Thick liquid secreted from her vulva flowed slowly down her thighs, which were already covered in love juice, and some dripped down her upturned labia to the ground...
"What a beautiful and charming buttocks..."
Lin Junyi caressed the buttocks of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi as if he couldn't get enough of them, and scooped up a handful of spring water and nectar to smear on her buttocks.
The classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi swayed her hips restlessly, as if inviting Lin Junyi to hasten the meeting of his enormous penis with her vagina…
“Coming…”
Lin Junyi, holding his hard penis, thrust it into her honeyed passage with a “squelch,” the long penis disappearing almost entirely, his large, dark testicles slapping against her lips.
“Oh…so good…”
the classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi cried out her pleasure.
“Squelch…squelch…”
Lin Junyi’s thrusting penis and her rear-mounted hips moved in perfect harmony, immediately transmitting pleasure to both of them.
“Oh…is it good or not…”
Lin Junyi, while holding her hips, thrust his lower body.
“Good…good…faster…faster…she…harder…oh…so deep…reaching…to…the…clitoris…reaching…oh…”
she cried out in ecstasy.
The classically beautiful Zhao Yazhi looked out the window at the pedestrians on the distant road, feeling incredibly aroused by Lin Junyi’s defilement! She swayed her body violently, seeking pleasure, her sagging breasts bobbing beneath her. Lin Junyi reached out and grasped her breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully.
"Oh...good...faster...oh...Junyi...so comfortable...faster..."
"Call me husband...I'll give you pleasure..."
"Mmm...oh...I can't take it anymore...oh...ah...ooh...I'm dying...husband...faster...I...I'm dying..."
"Haha...you called me husband...say you love me!"
Lin Junyi was so happy, as if he wanted to release all his strength. The giant python, relentlessly thrusting into her honeyed passage, rubbed the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi's honeyed passage until she had lost all feeling, and immense pleasure traveled from her honeyed passage, uterus, and breasts to her head and her entire body.
"Oh...husband...almost there...faster...faster...deeper...deeper...ah...I love you, Junyi...good husband...I love you..."
Overwhelmed by pleasure, she finally erupted, her hot vaginal fluids gushing from her uterus. Her vaginal canal convulsed irregularly. Her body stiffened, her head spun, as if thousands of stars were swirling around her. She collapsed against the glass.
As they made love, he gripped her slender waist, thrusting up and down relentlessly, increasingly violently ramming his massive penis against her uterus. She could only hold onto the two-way glass for balance, her white breasts swaying in front of it.
This feeling seeped into her body, making her succumb, driving her to do the most wanton things. Her moans grew louder and louder…
This lovemaking lasted a full hour. Lin Junyi became more and more vigorous, but increasingly exhausted. She was like clay, easily molded and kneaded by Lin Junyi. Finally, when her vaginal walls swelled and the pleasure began to sting, Zhao Yazhi could no longer endure it. Forcing herself to stay awake, she twisted her waist and rubbed against Lin Junyi's massive penis as if begging for mercy. After twisting dozens more times, she finally felt Lin Junyi's penis stiffen inside her vagina, and a thick stream of semen poured into her already swollen vagina.
Lin Junyi released her, letting her lie back on the bed, and began to caress her breasts again, still not satisfied. Zhao Yazhi felt a pang of sadness and pleaded in a panic, "Please... let... let me go, I... I really can't take it anymore. If you do it again... I'll die."
Lin Junyi pulled his buttocks back, and his penis, which had been domineeringly inside Zhao Yazhi's vagina for nearly two hours, finally came out. She hurriedly grabbed the pillowcase from the side of her head and stuffed it haphazardly under her crotch, afraid that the slippery fluids from his vagina would spray all over the bed...
"Now that we've consummated our relationship, Sister Yazhi, why deceive yourself?"
Lin Junyi chuckled and began to dress by the bedside, his voice hoarse.
Zhao Yazhi slowly tidied up the mess on her half of the bed, her heart filled with mixed emotions. It seemed that everything she had learned over the past ten years had been overturned by this passionate morning. Savoring the lingering afterglow, Zhao Yazhi's soft hands still trembled uncontrollably.
Without waiting for a reply, Lin Junyi said no more. He buttoned his clothes, tucked his short sword behind his waist, chuckled twice, snatched the lace panties Zhao Yazhi had just picked up, pressed down on her hips, removed the pillowcase, and used the lace panties to rub her vulva haphazardly. He smiled wickedly and said, "You should take a bath later and dress up nicely. Now you're my woman, you can't easily show your face in public anymore. Besides the script for 'The Legend of the White Snake,' I've also written a script for you called 'The Lewd Tale of the White Snake.' You can read it when you're bored at home. I've already had the props and costumes prepared. We'll film it in a couple of days, consider it your warm-up for 'The Lewd Tale of the White Snake.'"
What? Filming, especially a passionate scene, made Zhao Yazhi tremble. She looked up at Lin Junyi, wanting to refuse, but the words wouldn't come out.
Lin Junyi's eyes crinkled with amusement as he turned and left behind the screen. The door opened softly, and the room fell silent, save for the gradually calming breathing.
Zhao Yazhi finished getting ready, got up, and looked at the empty room. A wave of sorrow washed over her, and tears streamed down her face. She wrapped herself in the blankets, curled up tightly, and cried silently.
She didn't know how long she cried before finally falling asleep, exhausted.
When Zhao Yazhi woke up again, the sun was high in the sky. She had never been so sleepy before, and even this late at night, she was incredibly tired and unwilling to get up. Her legs ached, and rubbing them together caused discomfort. Zhao Yazhi hadn't expected her wedding night, which she had always looked forward to, to be like this.
Meanwhile, Lin Junyi came out of the room and returned to the chairman's office, feeling quite satisfied, because Lin Chiling had just called to say that a beautiful woman had been waiting for him for a long time.

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