The female lawyer who suffered endless humiliation (Part 2)

The humiliated female lawyer (Part 2):

Lin Ke'er turned her head to one side, but she still shamefully grabbed the male symbol that had once penetrated her body. She was terrified that this guy would tear her clothes in public. She couldn't lose face, because everyone called her the flower of the legal profession.

The burly man with a face full of fat was already impatient. He grabbed Lin Ke'er's hair with his strong left hand and pressed her delicate shoulders down with his right hand. The weak Lin Ke'er tried her best, but she couldn't stop her body from tilting down step by step. Finally, with a 'thud,' she knelt on the ground with both knees. The ground was covered with a thick layer of dust.

The dust covered the flesh-colored stockings on her long legs, but the beauty-loving and clean Lin Ke'er didn't care about the stockings she had just changed into that day, because her cherry-like mouth was being brutally penetrated by a thick and ferocious penis. Lin Ke'er tried her best to shake off this dirty thing, but the burly man held her head tightly with both hands, not allowing her to break free.

A foul, fishy stench almost made Lin Ke'er vomit; tears welled up in her eyes. The repulsive voice blared in her ears: "If you don't behave, I'll tie you up here and let all the men in the building see you naked. How about that?"

Terrified, Lin Ke'er stopped struggling. She began to humiliatingly swallow the penis that was almost tearing her mouth apart. Tears streamed down her distorted face, dripping to her lips, seemingly lubricating the friction between the penis and her mouth.

"Ah..."

The burly man with a face full of scars let out a low, pleasurable sigh. He loosened his grip on Lin Ke'er's head slightly, but his thrusts quickened. Watching the saliva spill from her mouth, his cruel face was once again filled with boundless desire. His hands naturally slid down to Lin Ke'er's breasts.

Perhaps fearing the burly man would tear her clothes, Lin Ke'er reached out and unbuttoned her top, revealing a crimson bra. The abundant sunlight on the rooftop made her breasts appear even more like a masterpiece of nature, a beauty that drove the devilish man mad. He ravaged those breasts without a trace of gentleness or pity, even forcefully pulling up her already erect nipples with his fingers.

Lin Ke'er frowned, making nasal "ooh" sounds as she swallowed and released his penis.

She seemed to be in pain, but the speed at which he swallowed and released his penis increased, clearly indicating that Lin Ke'er had adapted to accommodating such a large object in her small mouth.

"Lick it with your tongue, quickly..."

The burly man's command forced Lin Ke'er to obey. She used her small hands to pull the thick penis out of her bulging mouth, her tightly closed eyes slightly opening a crack as she stared blankly at the incredibly hard object before her. After a moment's hesitation, she extended her bright red tongue and gently traced the purplish-black glans.

"Oh, right, just like that. You learn really fast, woman. Continue..."

The burly man was very satisfied with Lin Ke'er's performance, and his command even carried a hint of gentleness.

A blush quietly crept onto Lin Ke'er's plump cheeks. Her sucking became more and more natural, and her breathing movements became more and more skillful. Whether it was due to the burly man's praise or because she herself simply enjoyed sucking on this male symbol, she had begun to feel less disgusted by this dirty thing. She even felt a little willing to suck and lick a man's genitals, as if she had another vagina, receiving a man's thrusting. Yes, sucking on this thing felt very comfortable and sensual. The saliva in her mouth began to increase, and she felt a liquid seeping from her genitals.

"Alright, you're getting more and more addicted to sucking? I don't want to waste your little pussy. Come on, let your brother fuck your little pussy, I can't wait..."

The burly man with a face full of scars pulled out his penis, picked up Lin Ke'er who was kneeling on the ground, lifted her long tube skirt that reached her breasts, and casually tore off her crimson lace panties.

Su Tian stared blankly at the clear sky outside the blinds, the light divided by the blinds like a series of changing time tunnels, taking him back to that time he missed. Last year, on a clear day,

all the lawyers of the "Yangming" Law Firm went on a trip to Huangshan. On the way, Lin Ke'er twisted her ankle and could no longer walk. He carried Lin Ke'er for a part of the way back to the hotel. The way back to the hotel was long, and carrying her was very tiring, but he was willing to carry her all day. Even today, Su Tian can still feel Lin Ke'er's breasts pressing tightly against his back, and he can still clearly smell the intoxicating fragrance on Lin Ke'er's body.

Missing someone is so painful, but Lin Ke'er didn't know that, which only made him feel more desolate. Frustrated, he pushed aside the folders piled on his desk, accidentally knocking over a teacup and spilling tea on a document wrapped in brown paper.

Su Tian hurriedly stood up from his chair, muttering anxiously, "Oh no, these 'International Trade Center Criminal Case' documents... Lin Ke'er needs them later. Ugh, how could I be so careless? I erased them? Oh no, I'm afraid the words will be blurred too. Right, I'd better take them to the rooftop to dry!"

Many people like to take wet things to the rooftop to dry, and Su Tian is one of them...

(Chapter 5) Unexpectedly,

the rooftop at this moment was filled with endless debauchery. Following the burly man's command, Lin Ke'er turned around woodenly, holding onto the repair railing frame, letting her lace panties be pulled down to her ankles. As soon as she raised her perfect buttocks, the burly man thrust his saliva-covered penis hard into Lin Ke'er's honeypot. To his surprise, her honeypot was already overflowing with juices.

Even so, the burly man still felt the tightness of her vagina; it wasn't so easy to penetrate completely. He took a breath, supporting Lin Ke'er's perfect buttocks, and arched his back before slowly inserting his entire penis completely into her vagina.

"Hmm..." Lin Ke'er tilted her head back as if in pain, letting out a soft moan.

The burly man also let out a loud cry of pleasure, then began to thrust his penis in and out aimlessly.

Lin Ke'er felt that familiar swelling again, but she was constantly worried. Her eyes were fixed on the stairwell, fearing that someone else might come up to the rooftop. Besides a small pool and some railings, the rooftop offered almost no cover; if someone came up now, they would surely see her shameful act.

So, despite the pain in her lower body, Lin Ke'er eagerly responded to the burly man's thrusts. She arched her buttocks, but didn't open her legs. She hoped to tighten her narrow vagina around the scoundrel's genitals, bringing him to a quick orgasm, and then hoping he would leave quickly.

Lin Ke'er's initiative surprised the burly man. He didn't think much of it, assuming Lin Ke'er had completely submitted to him. He laughed loudly, grabbed Lin Ke'er's breasts, and thrust repeatedly, until Lin Ke'er gasped for breath, her soft moans turning into loud gasps.

Lin Ke'er felt a pang of shame and helplessness at her sensitive body. She had only wanted the burly man to climax quickly and leave the law firm, but she hadn't expected to find herself unable to control herself. The slight tingling and spasms in her lower body told her something. She exclaimed inwardly, "This is a sign of orgasm!" "Oh...why is this little vixen's pussy so tight today? I can't take it anymore, slower...slower..." At this moment, the burly man slowed his thrusts. He was worried he wouldn't be able to control himself and would ejaculate prematurely.

He knew this beautiful, sexy woman wouldn't belong to him. Perhaps after this encounter, he would never again enjoy this beautiful body, so he didn't want it to end so quickly.

"Ah...hurry up and thrust, someone's coming..." Originally, Lin Ke'er only wanted to finish this intercourse as quickly as possible and have a quick end to it, but she began to feel a little confused. She could no longer pay attention to the stairwell. When she felt the strong man slow down his pace, she let out a soft moan, and her lower body involuntarily thrust backward rapidly. The movements were frequent and powerful. From a distance, her round buttocks rose and fell rapidly, like a slut who had been sexually suppressed for many years and was in heat. She only wanted to enjoy herself to the fullest, regardless of who was possessing her body.

"Oh my god, Ke'er is so wanton! I never imagined she'd be so promiscuous. This is the rooftop! How could she be here... Oh... Her figure is perfect..." A man was peeping at this incredibly erotic scene from behind a small door at the stairwell not far away. Although nearsighted, what made his eyes widen was the lewd acts of intercourse and Lin Ke'er's soul-stirring moans.

This peeping man was, of course, Su Tian. The brown paper document bag he had been holding had been ruthlessly discarded aside; in his hand, he held an erect penis, which had swelled even more after the few soft gasps outside the door. Unexpectedly, this refined, somewhat thin Su Tian possessed a disproportionately large penis for his physique; the dark red glans was the size of a duck egg, though a clear liquid was already seeping from it.

But an even more enchanting scene almost made Su Tian ejaculate.

The burly man, caught up in the passion, noticed Lin Ke'er's tightly closed legs. He panted heavily, demanding she open them, but her panties were tangled around her ankles, and with his massive penis inside her, her body was pressed against the railing, making it impossible for her to bend down and remove them. She could only stand on one leg, then shyly told the man behind her, "You...you take off your pants, then I...I can spread my legs..."

Lin Ke'er's coquettish voice made the man's penis swell even more.

Seeing the lace panties bent down to his knees, the man couldn't help but chuckle. He easily pulled them off with a slight tilt of his body, but unfortunately, the crimson panties dangled from his other ankle, covered in dust.

Not far away, Su Tian groaned with difficulty as Lin Ke'er bent her legs: "It's unbelievable, Ke'er is so intoxicating, so unbearable, ah... Ke'er... I want to fuck you..."

Without the pressure of such tight flesh walls, the burly man's thrusts were more powerful and free. His penis roamed freely inside Lin Ke'er's vagina, each deep penetration causing her to tremble, each withdrawal bringing out lubricating fluids that flowed down her smooth thighs, some even dripping onto the ground.

Ah... Ah... Ah... The burly man's violent thrusts caused Lin Ke'er's buttocks to arch higher and higher. Her moans were uncontrollable. She didn't know why this man could excite her so much, make her feel so good. Although humiliating, the waves of intense pleasure were almost suffocating her. She liked this feeling of suffocation.

If Lin Ke'er had to choose between humiliation and sexual satisfaction right now, she would definitely choose the latter without hesitation, because the burly man was grabbing her hair and asking, "Tell me quickly, does it feel good to be fucked?"

Lin Ke'er twisted her body and answered, "Mmm...mmm...good..."

The burly man cupped her swaying breasts with both hands, his mouth close to Lin Ke'er's ear, and asked with a lewd grin, "So, do you want me to continue fucking you in the future? Hmm? Do you want to?"

"Oh...don't ask...I..."

"Quickly tell me, do you want me to fuck you every day from now on?"

"Mmm...mmm...I want...I want you to continue...ah! I'm coming...coming...coming..." Lin Ke'er violently shook her plump buttocks. One of her hands suddenly gripped the clothes of the burly man behind her tightly. She convulsed wildly, her entire body limp against him. After the man's last deep thrust, her honeyed hole, which had just ejaculated, received gushes of hot essence. This deep penetration prolonged Lin Ke'er's orgasm. This was a prolonged pleasure she had never experienced before, and she felt dizzy.

Not far away, Su Tian, panting heavily, weakly wiped away the sticky liquid that had splattered on the brown paper file bag. The liquid seemed to still be warm. Afraid of being discovered peeping, he quietly returned to his office.

The burly man trembled as he released the last drop of his essence. He let out a satisfied sigh, gently embracing Lin Ke'er's slender waist, his hands lightly kneading her large breasts. His limp penis remained inside her, though softened, it hadn't shrunk much in size. Lin Ke'er still felt something filling her lower body. Dizzy and confused, she asked curiously, "Why haven't you finished yet?"

The burly man, still panting, laughed: "Of course I've finished! Who leaves halfway? I've emptied you out!"

Lin Ke'er's face flushed crimson. Shyly and anxiously, she asked again: "Then...won't you pull it out...someone will see...

let my little brother soak inside, maybe I can do it again..." The burly man even used his limp penis to nudge her twice. "

No more, and please don't come looking for me again, okay? I beg you..." Sensitive Lin Ke'er trembled again, but she still restrained her desire. Hearing the burly man want to do it again, Lin Ke'er was terrified. She pleaded and lied: "I already have a boyfriend. You'll ruin my happiness. Besides, my boyfriend is a policeman, really a policeman, I'm not lying to you. His name is Liao Hui..." "

What? You...you say Liao Hui is your husband? You...you...you're not kidding, are you?" The burly man shuddered, asking in a trembling voice, "Captain Liao from the Criminal Investigation Team is...really your husband..."

Seeing the sudden change in the burly man's expression and his panicked question, Lin Ke'er immediately understood. She confidently turned to look at the stunned man, giving a cold "Hmm" sound.

The burly man was still somewhat skeptical. His eyes darted around, as if he had thought of something, and then he chuckled and asked, "How come Captain Liao drives a BMW? You're trying to fool a three-year-old..."

Hearing this, Lin Ke'er understood even more the weight Liao Hui held in the heart of this burly man with a face full of scars. She took out her phone from her small pocket, dialed a number, and then proudly handed it to the man, asking, "That BMW belongs to my boss. Take a look, is this the right number?"

"Yes... yes, this is the right number... He's the criminal police captain of this district. We... we see each other often. I remember his number, but... but it seems like a lot of people have his number. You might not be Captain Liao's girlfriend, right?"

The burly man, his face pale, began to tremble. Large beads of cold sweat covered his forehead. Thinking about how he had raped the criminal police captain's wife, blackmailed her, and threatened her, he gasped. He knew that if Liao Hui found out about this, he would probably be dead soon. Clinging to a last shred of hope, he hoped that God would bless him so that the woman in front of him was just bluffing.

But the burly man quickly felt as if he'd fallen into an ice cave, because Lin Ke'er had already dialed the number. On the phone, Lin Ke'er said tenderly, "Yes, yes, I'm at work. Yesterday, Xiao Long, you asked him to come over to my house, right? Oh, it's nothing, I just suddenly felt unwell and wanted you to pick me up... Okay, my dad keeps thinking about you and wants you to come over for dinner. Call me when you're not so busy. Okay, that's all, bye."

While Lin Ke'er was on the phone with Liao Hui, the burly man beside her was already very clear about their relationship. He'd heard before that Liao Hui had a beautiful girlfriend, but he never imagined it would be this woman he'd raped. His mind raced; he considered running away immediately, and he even considered killing the woman in front of him to silence her. But thinking of his two elderly parents, and hearing that the woman didn't seem to reveal anything about being assaulted, he managed to calm himself down a little.

After Lin Ke'er hung up, the burly man immediately knelt down on the ground without hesitation. He pleaded with a mournful face, "I..." "I really didn't know you were Captain Liao's girlfriend. I was blind..."

Does that mean you can do whatever you want with other women? Rape is a serious crime. How could you do this? You must have hurt many women before... Lin Ke'er, her voice sharp and fierce, finally reverted to her tough side. She grew angrier with each word, wishing she could shoot this scoundrel.

The burly man hurriedly protested: "No, no, I've never raped any other woman. A while ago, a woman ran off with another man, and I was in a bad mood. Last night, I drank with some brothers and got drunk, which is why I did this stupid thing. Please, please let me go. I promise I'll never bother you again. Please be magnanimous. I have two elderly people at home to support. It doesn't matter if I die, but I'm afraid my parents will be left without care. Please, I know I was wrong."

The burly man broke down in tears, his pitiful pleas calming Lin Ke'er's already soft heart somewhat. His mention of his woman running off with someone else... and having two elderly parents... made Lin Ke'er hesitate even more. Seeing this 1.8-meter-tall man kneeling on the ground, trembling, Lin Ke'er, who hadn't originally intended to kill him, felt pity. She shouted, "Your drunkenness last night was somewhat understandable, but your assault on me just now shows no remorse. I... I won't forgive you. I... I'm going to call the police..." As she spoke, Lin Ke'er took out her phone from her pocket.

The burly man pleaded, "Wait... wait... girl, please let me finish before you call the police, okay?" The burly man, kneeling, moved towards Lin Ke'er, startling her. She quickly took two steps back, shouting, "Don't come any closer! You're just talking from there...

Waaah... Waaah... If it were any other woman, why would I even look at her?" "I'm a rough guy, all I know is that doing 'that' with girls is incredibly exciting and pleasurable... So when I saw you today, I... I thought about it again, and with your angelic beauty, I just followed you like a ghost. To be honest, I genuinely like you." The burly man knew he was in a bind, so he didn't care about the truth, lies, or cheesy words; he just blurted out a mix of truth and falsehood. Although his words were crude, they were sincere, and his tearful, snotty plea calmed Lin Ke'er's anger considerably.

She was still furious, of course, but Lin Ke'er was a woman, and she had compassion. He had explained that he was acting rashly because he liked her, and the burly man had even called her an angel, so her anger subsided somewhat. However, her eyes remained wide open as she continued to shout: "Then why are you extorting me?

Oh, sorry, I forgot. Look, I'll give you back the money..." The burly man kneeling on the ground stood up, took out 2,000 yuan from his pocket, held it in both hands, and handed it to Lin Ke'er. "

Hmph... If you want me to forgive you, you have to promise me a few things." Lin Ke'er took the money, but was still fuming. "

Okay, don't just say a few, I'll promise dozens." The burly man looked apprehensive, but his face had regained some color. "

Not that many, but don't agree too readily. We'll see your actions. I'm giving you one chance, hoping you'll start anew." After a slight pause, Lin Ke'er stated her conditions: First, you're not allowed to come looking for me again. Second, you're not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. Third, leave your contact number, address, and name. Fourth, tomorrow you're responsible for installing a brighter streetlight in that alley. Do you understand all of these points?

The burly man readily agreed. After repeating Lin Ke'er's request, he clearly wrote his name, phone number, and address on a piece of paper he took from Lin Ke'er's handbag.

Suddenly realizing he didn't know the girl's name, he stammered, "I...I don't know your surname yet?"

Lin Ke'er snorted coldly, "I don't need to tell you my surname. Go. Remember, if you make another mistake, you'll spend your life in prison.

" The burly man looked helpless and replied dejectedly, "I know, I'm leaving. Oh...I'll pick up those pants on the ground for you."

Seeing the crimson lace pants lying there quietly, and recalling their recent encounter, Lin Ke'er's face flushed again. She shouted angrily and shamefully, "I don't want them anymore, they're dirty..." "

Oh, you don't want them? I do..." The burly man was stunned for a moment after being scolded, but continued walking towards the underwear. A gust of wind blew, and the thin, light underwear was blown to the railing, threatening to fall to the ground. In a panic, he rushed forward, but in his haste, he bumped into the bamboo frame. The frame was already flimsy, and it couldn't withstand the impact of a 1.8-meter-tall man. It swayed twice and slowly tipped towards him. Although being hit by a bamboo stalk the size of a bowl wouldn't kill him, it would certainly injure him. Helpless, the man had to dodge. Whether it was from the exertion of his earlier passion or the soreness in his legs from kneeling for so long, he didn't know. While he avoided being hit by the bamboo, he bumped into the railing. Unbeknownst to him, the railing, which was already under repair, immediately swayed precariously under his weight, threatening to collapse.

Seeing this, Lin Ke'er was terrified. She screamed, "Watch out..." and rushed over, grabbing the burly man's clothes. But the railing, unable to withstand his weight, collapsed with a crash, and the man fell down with her. In desperation, he frantically grabbed at the railing, one hand grasping a steel bar, while Lin Ke'er grabbed his other hand. His entire body was now suspended in mid-air, swaying with the wind. "

Grab me! Help! Someone help me..." Lin Ke'er lay on the ground, one hand gripping a protruding stone block, the other desperately holding onto the man's hand, screaming for help. The

man was terrified; the veins in his neck bulged, his hands trembled from the effort, but his eyes pleaded with Lin Ke'er as he hissed, "Girl, don't... let go, save me... I promise you... I'll help you..." Tears welled up in Lin Ke'er's eyes as

she gripped the burly man's hands, her knuckles white. Looking at this thug who had once hurt her, she instantly forgot all her resentment. Her only thought now was to save him, to save the bad man who had hurt her. With a desperate, hoarse voice, Lin Ke'er cried out, "Don't talk, hold on tight... I forgive you..."

But the burly man was too heavy. How could Lin Ke'er's frail body move this 1.8-meter-tall giant? The burly man's hand slowly slipped from Lin Ke'er's grasp, his other hand bleeding from the steel bars.

Although he felt a surge of excitement at hearing the girl forgive him, the ensuing threat of death made him close his eyes in despair...

(Chapter Six) Crimson Underpants

Su Tian had a good wife named Yu Fenglan. Plain-looking, simple, honest, kind, and gentle, she was a true rural woman.

But Yu Fenglan's simple and honest temperament seemed vulgar to Su Tian, a vulgarity that disgusted him. Compared to the noble Lin Ke'er, it was like a toad compared to a swan. The swan, of course, was his goddess: Lin Ke'er.

Previously, Su Tian's feelings for Lin Ke'er were nothing more than admiration, awe, and a secret crush. But now, Su Tian had added another thought: desire. Lin Ke'er's sexy figure, wanton posture, and alluring moans... were all deeply imprinted in his mind. He even regretted not staying on the rooftop a little longer, letting his eyes fully enjoy that passionate scene. For her, Su Tian was willing to masturbate endlessly every day.

Was he really only capable of masturbating while thinking about this goddess? Couldn't he, like that big guy on the rooftop, also possess this beautiful body? Through the blinds, Su Tian gazed at the blue sky. He seemed to see the beautiful Lin Ke'er walking towards him, swaying with every step, utterly alluring. Overjoyed, Su Tian looked closely and froze, then gasped in surprise. There was no beautiful woman in front of him; he only saw two things swaying above the window—two human legs.

Su Tian frantically rushed to the rooftop.

The grieving Lin Ke'er heard a glimmer of hope in the hurried footsteps behind her. The burly man, in despair, was overjoyed to see himself being pulled back by a pair of even stronger hands…

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When the burly man collapsed onto the rooftop, Lin Ke'er and Su Tian were panting heavily. Ignoring the thick dust on the ground, they sat down heavily. Looking at the rescued man, Lin Ke'er turned to Su Tian with gratitude and smiled. Although her face was still pale, her captivating smile still won him over.

Su Tian felt as if a gentle spring breeze had brushed against his face, soothing the oppressive feeling in his chest. He felt extremely pleased, but what pleased him even more was Lin Ke'er sitting on the ground, her hands supporting her on the ground behind her, her beautiful legs naturally parted. Su Tian could easily see the end of her skirt, where a small tuft of dark pubic hair was neatly arranged. In the gentle breeze of the rooftop, the soft pubic hair moved freely, and the pink clitoris was like a petal covered with morning dew, delicate and beautiful. Exhausted,

Lin Ke'er was completely unaware that her private parts had been exposed to the world. If it weren't for a woman's modesty, she would have preferred to lie comfortably on the ground like that burly man.

"Thank you, brother, you...you saved my life..."

The burly man on the ground was indeed in good health; his strength was beginning to recover. When he was fully conscious, the only thing he wanted to do was to thank the bespectacled man in front of him.

"What are you saying? Even if you weren't Ke'er's friend, I would still help you. Besides, you're Ke'er's boyfriend, so I... I should help you even more..."

Su Tian, who had been peeping at Lin Ke'er's underwear, had no choice but to shift his gaze to the burly man.

"I... he's not my boyfriend..."

Lin Ke'er hurriedly protested. To her, this burly man was not only not her boyfriend, but also her enemy, a villain who had defiled her body. But why had she saved this villain just now? Even she didn't know why.

Su Tian chuckled inwardly. He thought: I saw you two doing something illicit just now, and you're still protesting. This man must be Lin Ke'er's lover.

Su Tian didn't expose her, casually asking, "How could you be so careless? You almost killed someone."

"It's all because of this idiot, picking up something..."

Lin Ke'er hurriedly explained, almost blurting out the word 'underwear,' but thankfully she reacted quickly and swallowed the words back down.

"What did you pick up..."

A lawyer's habit is to relentlessly press for answers, and Su Tian was a good lawyer.

"Nothing..."

Lin Ke'er glanced at Su Tian, giving a hesitant reply, but following Su Tian's gaze to a small, glaring object in the distance, Lin Ke'er's pretty face instantly flushed crimson. The glaring object was clearly a pair of crimson lace panties.

Lin Ke'er was extremely embarrassed. She had just explained to Su Tian that the burly man wasn't her boyfriend, yet he could pick up panties. And besides her, there were no other women on the rooftop, so Su Tian easily understood that the panties were hers. If he knew the panties were hers, how could they have fallen down? And why would he take off his panties on the rooftop in broad daylight?

Lin Ke'er was speechless. She knew that with Su Tian's intelligence, he would definitely think that her relationship with the burly man was unusual, and that she and the burly man had just done something unbecoming of their status on the rooftop. Sigh! Lin Ke'er, her face flushed with shame, truly hated those damned panties. She wished she hadn't taken them off, but how could she not?

A gust of wind blew by, a cool, itchy sensation running down her lower body. This made Lin Ke'er suddenly realize something. She hurriedly brought her legs together, but it was too late. Su Tian, sitting in front of her, had definitely seen her bare lower body; she could tell from his suggestive gaze. Overwhelmed with embarrassment, Lin Ke'er couldn't bear to sit on the ground any longer. She quickly jumped up, grabbed her handbag, and ran away like a thief.

Su Tian stood up, spread his hands towards the burly man on the ground, shrugged, and walked away. A rough voice came from behind him: "Brother, I will definitely repay your life-saving grace in the future..."

Su Tian waved his hand unsteadily behind him: "No need, no need..."

The burly man asked: "Brother, what is your surname..."

Brushing the dust off his clothes as he walked, Su Tian casually replied: "My surname is Su..."

The burly man continued: "My surname is Dong, and my name is Dong Jun..."

Su Tian smiled impatiently: "Alright, Mr. Dong, go back and rest early. I have to go to work."

It turned out this burly man was named Dong Jun. He wanted to catch up with Su Tian to thank him, but suddenly, his phone rang. He answered the phone and immediately felt a chill run down his spine, because it was Liao Hui calling. Dong Jun's hands were trembling, but he still answered: "Captain Liao, what are your instructions...?"

A roar came from the other end of the line: "I said, how have you and Lao Lang been doing my work as informants (informants are police informants, also known as double agents)? You haven't provided any valuable clues, and you've only caused me a lot of trouble..."

Dong Jun stammered, "Uh, Captain Liao, look, no clues means no cases, right? No cases means social progress, right? Don't be angry, tell me slowly, so what exactly happened?"

"Hmph, don't try to be glib with me, I'm telling you, your good brother Lao Lang got reported..."

"Huh? Who reported him? What did they report him for?"

"Heh heh, a woman accused him of rape, and he's being held at the Baiyang Road Police Station in your area. He just called me for help, but I'm busy with a case and can't get away right away. Go see Lao Lang right now, bring him some drinks and water. Sigh! If he's really guilty, then Lao Lang is finished..."

"Oh, Captain Liao, you have to help him! Lao Lang has been with you for years, he's done

you a lot, you must..." "Stop whining. If he didn't do it, I'll definitely get him out of trouble. If he really did, then he deserves it. Okay, you go first, I'll come over when I'm done. There are fewer rape cases these days, so if someone is convicted of rape, it's a serious crime, even a god can't save him. You need to be prepared..."

"Sigh, sigh..."

Dong Jun sensed the seriousness of the situation from Liao Hui's suddenly serious tone. He wanted to say something more, but the call had already ended.

Hanging up the phone, Dong Jun rushed towards the stairwell, but then immediately turned back, carefully picked up Lin Ke'er's crimson lace panties, stuffed them into his pocket, and hurried downstairs.

Little did he know that Dong Jun's somewhat foolish act would trigger a storm of trouble to come.

As soon as he left the Baiyang Road Police Station, Dong Jun rushed back, his only destination being the "Yangming" Law Firm. He needed to find the lawyer he trusted most to help his sworn brother, Lao Lang, clear his name of rape charges. Dong Jun felt that Lin Ke'er had saved his life, so she was not only trustworthy but should also not charge exorbitant legal fees, given his limited savings.

Thinking about how he and Lao Lang had both raped this beautiful lawyer, Dong Jun felt that going to see Lin Ke'er was utterly absurd. However, he couldn't care less; saving his brother was his only priority. When he visited Lao Lang at the police station earlier, Lao Lang firmly told him that he hadn't raped the woman; she had consented.

Dong Jun and Lao Lang had been inseparable for twenty years, always fighting, stealing, and swindling together, sharing the spoils, and even serving time in prison together. Finally, encouraged and inspired by Liao Hui, they became "informants" for the police again.

Remembering how Lao Lang had shielded him from countless attacks, braving wind and snow, Dong Jun secretly resolved to get Lao Lang out.

Emerging from the club's public restroom, Lin Ke'er retreated to her office. Though still somewhat tired, she had regained her radiance after washing up. Standing before a decorative mirror in her office, Lin Ke'er removed her slightly wrinkled and stained suit, confidently admiring her perfect figure before slowly taking out the stockings she always kept in her drawer and putting them on.

She dressed slowly, her already long, straight, and sexy legs in the mirror appearing even more alluring under the taut stockings. She sighed inwardly: How could such a beautiful figure not make men drool? Would that despicable scoundrel become infatuated with my beauty?

No, the scoundrel promised me he wouldn't harass me anymore, but could one trust a scoundrel's words? Oh God, why am I thinking of that rapist again? He raped me, inserting his filthy thing into my sacred place. How could I let a stranger possess that place so easily? "Insulting! But...but it feels so good! I've never experienced such a perfect orgasm before. Oh, Ke'er, Ke'er, how can you be so shameless?"

Because she had no spare underwear, her exquisite vulva was beautifully exposed, making Lin Ke'er, lost in her fantasies, feel a little lewd. She didn't know that two small red lights were on in the room—cameras were working. However, these two cameras were very well hidden, and Lin Ke'er didn't notice at all. She even gently combed the soft pubic hair on her vulva under the gaze of these two cameras. Accidentally, her little fingernail scratched the pink opening, and she trembled slightly, letting out a captivating moan.

In another office, a slightly balding man simultaneously let out a low, labored breath. As the breath ended, jets of thick white liquid spurted out, splashing onto the desk. On the screen of a laptop on the desk, a naked woman was manipulating her incredibly sexy limbs.

Lin Ke'er was still lost in her sensitive body when a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. She cursed herself inwardly for being lewd, then called out, "Please wait..."

The door opened, and Lin Ke'er, surprised, blushed, unsure whether it was from anger or shyness. The person knocking was none other than the scoundrel she had just been thinking about.

"What are you doing here? Have you forgotten our agreement?"

A cold, incongruous statement came from her bright red lips against her gentle, flushed face.

"I...I'm not here to harass you, I...I want to hire you as my lawyer to represent my friend in a lawsuit..."

Dong Jun hesitantly explained his purpose, knowing his chances were slim.

"What?"

Dong Jun's answer surprised Lin Ke'er, but she quickly realized it was just an excuse for him to get closer to her. Just as she was about to refuse, she saw someone walk up behind Dong Jun.

The man was Ouyang Chuan, who had a lecherous expression on his face. He leered at Lin Ke'er and praised, "Well, Lin, you've got a rape case to handle as soon as you start work. Looks like I'll have to recommend you to the board for the deputy director position next year. Do a good job. I've already booked the banquet at Hongfulou. I'm going out to run some errands. I'll come back to pick you and Xiao Zhang up before I leave."

"Thank you, Director Ouyang..."

Lin Ke'er was both embarrassed and excited. The deputy director's salary and commission were twice that of a regular lawyer; it was a coveted position that everyone wanted.

After Ouyang Chuan left, Lin Ke'er could only give a forced smile and politely "invite" the burly man into her office.

"Yangming" Law Firm had a rule: the lawyers in the firm had to take the first case they received every morning, no matter what kind of case it was, and they had to do everything they could to complete it. This was the profound meaning behind the name "Yangming"—Yang, of course, represents the most energetic and vibrant morning sun. This also symbolizes that "Yangming" will always be vibrant and prosperous.

Therefore, despite Lin Ke'er's extreme reluctance, she still decided to take on the rape case. One important reason was that Ouyang Chuan already knew about the rape case, so it was too late for Lin Ke'er to back out.

But when Lin Ke'er heard the burly man's statement, she was instantly enraged. Facing Dong Jun, who was sitting dumbfounded at her desk, she threw down her pencil and roared angrily, "You scum should all be shot! What are you arguing about...?"

"He's innocent..." Dong Jun protested.

"He's innocent, so you're innocent too?" Lin Ke'er sneered, her eyes flashing with angry coldness.

"He really is innocent, I...I...I really am..."

Dong Jun lowered his head helplessly; at this point, he could only appear humble.

But Lin Ke'er wasn't moved by their pitiful state. The humiliation she had suffered over the past two days seemed to suddenly erupt, and she even felt a touch of schadenfreude. She even wished that all these rapists would be imprisoned. Thinking of her pure and innocent body being violated, ravaged, and defiled by a bunch of bastards, she angrily gave them the order to leave.

Extremely disappointed, Dong Jun had no choice but to stand up and ask with shame and helplessness, "Then why did you save me?"

Lin Ke'er was stunned. She didn't know how to answer this question either. Perhaps deep down, she didn't want anyone to die because of her.

Seeing that Lin Ke'er didn't answer, Dong Jun became agitated: "Since you saved this big bastard like me, why don't you save others? I know I deserve to die, but that brother and I have been through thick and thin for twenty years. I don't want to see him wronged. If he really committed a crime, I wouldn't be begging you. After this is over, I'll turn myself in and give you justice..."

Dong Jun's impassioned speech, half-serious and half-joking, surprised Lin Ke'er. She hadn't expected this villain to be a man of honor, and her heart wavered.

At this moment, Dong Jun's phone rang. He answered, and Liao Hui's voice came through asking: "How is it? Did you go see him? What's the situation?"

"Oh, Captain Liao, I've already asked Lao Lang. He firmly says he's innocent, but that woman insists Lao Lang raped him. It seems quite troublesome. I'm looking for a lawyer now, planning to defend him. What do you think..."

Hearing Dong Jun mention "Captain Liao," Lin Ke'er's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately perked up her ears to listen carefully.

"Yes, hiring a lawyer is the right thing to do. I can't get involved right now, so you'll have to do a lot of running around..."

"Yes, I know, I'll do my best. I'm currently discussing the defense with Attorney Lin from the 'Yangming' Law Firm..." Dong Jun revealed a sly smile.

"Huh? There? What lawyer did you say?"

"Oh, it's the 'Yangming' Law Firm on Baiyang Road. The lawyer is a woman, surnamed Lin... Hehe, a very pretty lawyer..."

Dong Jun made a face at Lin Ke'er, who was listening. Lin Ke'er snorted fiercely.

"Is her name Lin Ke'er?"

"I think so..."

"Then give the phone to this lawyer..."

"Okay..." After saying that, he handed the phone to Lin Ke'er, gesturing for her to answer the call.

Lin Ke'er reluctantly answered the phone. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Liao Hui explained on the phone, "The person you've asked, Dong Jun, is one of my informants, someone who has made many contributions to the police work. However, due to his special status, it's inconvenient for us to get involved. If it's convenient for you, please help them honestly. The price will be relatively cheaper..."

Lin Ke'er harbored deep feelings for Liao Hui, her boyfriend of three years. Their breakup wasn't due to a breakdown in their relationship, nor was it because they disliked each other. It was simply because their work schedules were unpredictable; often one was free while the other was busy, or both were simply working, leaving them with very little time together.

Many times, Lin Ke'er would cook, take a nice bath, and wear sexy lingerie, waiting for Liao Hui to return and shower her with affection, only to receive a phone call: "There's a case tonight..."

Eventually, Lin Ke'er couldn't bear the torment any longer and broke up with him.

Even after the breakup, Liao Hui's words still carried weight; how could Lin Ke'er refuse his request? After hanging up with Liao Hui, Lin Ke'er coldly said to Dong Jun, "I've drafted the contract today. Come and sign it tomorrow!"

Hesitating for a moment, Lin Ke'er continued, "Also, you're not allowed to tell Liao Hui a single thing about us. You only met me today..."

"Okay, okay, I know, thank you, thank you..."

Overjoyed, Dong Jun nodded and bowed hastily, turning to leave. But suddenly, as if remembering something, he pulled out a pair of crimson lace panties from his pocket and asked, "Do you still want these panties?"

Seeing the panties, Lin Ke'er instantly blushed. She turned her head away and shouted, "No..."

"Hmm, you said it was dirty, you didn't want it..."

"You...is there anything else? I didn't ask you to leave, I need to work..."

"Oh, yes, these panties are a set, right? Since you don't want these panties, you don't want the bra either, give them to me..."

"What? You...you...don't go too far..."

"Not at all. Since you don't want it, just give it to me. Sigh! I won't have a chance to touch you again, so keep it as a souvenir..."

"No...

" "No? I'm afraid I might accidentally reveal something about you in front of Captain Liao..."

"You...you scoundrel..."

"Hehe...I'm a bad person to begin with, so don't worry about adding another one..."

"Say what you want, I won't give it to you..."

"If you won't give it to me, then I'll just have to take it by force..." Dong Jun walked towards Lin Ke'er with an air of nonchalance.

"Don't come any closer...I...I'll give it to you..."

After saying that, she turned around, reached into her shirt with both hands, unhooked her bra, and after a few rustling sounds, took out a crimson bra. Then she turned around and threw it at Dong Jun, covering his face. The crimson bra drew a perfect arc in the air and hit Dong Jun squarely in the face.

With a blissful expression, Dong Jun held the still-warm bra in his hand, slowly brought it to his nose, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled contentedly.

Seeing a grown man inhaling and reveling in her intimate clothing, Lin Ke'er blushed despite her usual restraint. She couldn't possibly hate a man who admired her so much, so her tone softened: "You've got it, you should go now. Remember to come back tomorrow at noon to sign the contract..."

"I want to hug you..."

"No... How can you be so greedy?..."

Dong Jun ignored Lin Ke'er's refusal because the two protruding nipples under her thin shirt aroused his desire. The subtle allure sometimes surpassed bold exposure; the fullness of her breasts created a beautiful silhouette, as if yearning for a man's intrusion.

Dong Jun was a normal man; the bra in his hand had already ignited the fire of desire within him, and now it burned even brighter. He stepped in front of Lin Ke'er, staring intently at her high, full breasts, and asked affectionately, "Ke'er, does what you said on the rooftop still stand?"

Seeing Dong Jun's burning gaze fixed on her feminine features, she felt a little shy. Although this man had seen every part of her body, she still felt awkward under such a gaze. She covered her chest with her hands, took a step back, and asked curiously, "What did you say?" "?"

Dong Jun stepped forward and asked, "You promised me you'd continue making love with me..."

Lin Ke'er was stunned for a moment, then covered her flushed face with her hands, blushing shyly, and said in a soft voice, "Then...that doesn't count."

Dong Jun suddenly reached out and pulled Lin Ke'er into his arms, asking softly, "Tell me, is it comfortable making love with me?"

Perhaps she was already prepared, Lin Ke'er wasn't surprised, so she didn't resist and fell into Dong Jun's arms. She had a strange feeling, an indescribable feeling. She had felt this way before when she was passionately in love with Liao Hui, but it had disappeared quickly. Now this feeling had returned, but the man in front of her wasn't her lover!

No objection meant acquiescence, at least that's what Dong Jun thought. He smiled smugly, one hand reaching into her shirt, grasping her proud, firm breasts, gently caressing them, as tenderly as a lover's hand.

Lin Ke'er trembled all over. Far from refusing, she even placed her hands on the large hands kneading her breasts, rotating and squeezing with them. She didn't know why she was like this; perhaps she felt a strong need for a man to caress her body like this.

Lin Ke'er's change delighted Dong Jun. He not only kneaded her breasts but also began searching for her heavy-breathing lips.

Her lips were as delicate as a flower, their petals like blood. Despite several attempts to dodge, they were captured. Lin Ke'er tried to push him away, but her strength was weak. Dong Jun understood that Lin Ke'er had completed her feigned resistance, because her lips were already intertwined with his, her soft tongue lightly brushing between her lips and teeth. How could there be any hint of resistance?

Once their desire was ignited, it was uncontrollable. Ignoring whether the door was locked, they faced each other naked. Clothes were scattered everywhere in the office, a chaotic mess, as if a catastrophe had occurred. On the large desk, Lin Ke'er sat naked, panting heavily. She spread her legs, welcoming a large penis that she both hated and loved.

The monstrous penis was huge and hard, mercilessly piercing her soft labia, then penetrating deeper. Lin Ke'er opened her mouth in pleasure, her jade-like hands hooking around Dong Jun's neck, her beautiful eyes glazed as she looked at the not-so-handsome man before her. The man was not only unattractive, but also had a face full of fat, though his chest was broad and firm, and his movements were powerful and vigorous.

"Plop, plop..."

The friction of the glans, the plop-plop impacts, brought out pink, lustful flesh, and also slippery love fluid, soaking the desk, but Dong Jun's thrusts continued relentlessly.

Holding Lin Ke'er's legs, he asked in a deep voice, "Is it comfortable?"

The delicate Lin Ke'er blinked her watery eyes slightly, a clear indication of her agreement, though she was shy and didn't want to be blunt. But Dong Jun wasn't satisfied. He asked again, "Want to fuck you often in the future?"

This time, Lin Ke'er actually smiled. Her shy, innocent look was so beautiful it captivated Dong Jun. But what excited him even more was that Lin Ke'er blinked her beautiful eyes again, more than a dozen times.

Dong Jun laughed loudly, relentlessly: "Why do you keep blinking? Say something! Oh...oh...or else, or else, I'll stop?"

"Mmm, no, don't stop, I'll talk... I'll talk... I want you to keep thrusting... mmm... mmm..."

Lin Ke'er, overflowing with lust, couldn't possibly let the thrusting stop. Her pleas made Dong Jun dare not stop; not only did he not stop, but the force of his thrusts increased. Each deep penetration made Lin Ke'er cry out, and each withdrawal filled her with anticipation.

'Slap... slap... slap...'

The intense entanglement of their bodies made them completely unaware of the petite figure listening outside the door. The petite woman was Xiao Zhang. Xiao Zhang was pretty and refined, full of vitality. She was still a virgin, so even hearing only faint moans made her blush and her legs tremble. She had only come to ask Sister Lin for her graduation evaluation, not wanting to encounter such an embarrassing situation. Although embarrassed, Xiao Zhang didn't want to leave. Curiosity made her stop to eavesdrop. She originally planned to listen for a while and then leave, but the more she listened, the less she wanted to leave, and the less she wanted to leave, the more she wanted to listen.

Those outside the door were eager to listen, while the two inside were even more eager to make love; the intensity was evident in their positions. Chairs are meant for sitting, but making love on them was equally satisfying. Both sat on chairs, but Dong Jun sat on the bottom, his large penis engulfing her vagina, while Lin Ke'er rode on top, her rounded buttocks tossing and turning with abandon, her once snow-white skin slowly turning a faint red.

"Ah...ah...it's coming...it's coming..."

Lin Ke'er had lost all restraint; her thoughts were in disarray, her spasms intense and prolonged.

"Oh, baby...wait for me..."

Dong Jun had also reached his climax, his boiling point easily breached. His carefully guarded ejaculation gate collapsed instantly in the surging impact, his gushing fluid filling her vagina.

The dazzling pleasure left Lin Ke'er limp on Dong Jun's body; at that moment, she didn't want to say a word.

A long time passed.

Dong Jun said something that surprised Lin Ke'er: "I won't bother you anymore."

"Why?" Although she was languid and weak, Lin Ke'er struggled to sit up.

"Don't you know? Captain Liao is ten times more ruthless than me and Lao Lang. I'm not afraid of anyone but him. You're his woman. If he finds out, it'll be worse than going to jail..."

(Chapter Seven) The after-dinner

banquet was lively. Xiao Zhang was very happy because starting tomorrow, she would officially become a lawyer and begin her legal career. Being a lawyer is a noble and respectable profession with high income and power. It's a good job that everyone wants. She was grateful to have met a good sister and teacher like Lin Ke'er, so Xiao Zhang deliberately toasted Lin Ke'er a few more times to express her gratitude to her teacher.

Lin Ke'er got drunk, not because she was happy, but because she was upset. People who are upset usually don't drink much, but they get drunk very quickly.

Xiao Zhang, Su Tian, and most of her colleagues assumed Lin Ke'er was simply drunk with joy, because she had such a lovely and diligent student as Xiao Zhang.

Ouyang Chuan, however, believed Lin Ke'er was drunk because of the rape she had suffered the previous night; after all, she was a woman, and being raped by several thugs was a defilement.

But they all seemed wrong. When parting with Dong Jun, he said, "I can't afford to mess with Captain Liao. I'll forget you."

Those words left Lin Ke'er with a strange sense of loss. She didn't know why she felt such lingering affection for an ugly man who had raped her. His roughness, his aura, his body, his passion, even his lewdness—all of these could generate a powerful current within Lin Ke'er's body and soul, instantly coursing through her.

However, Lin Ke'er didn't express much. She only coldly hummed in agreement, offering no further attempts to stay. Yes, how could she try to keep such a vulgar thug? It shouldn't be, and it couldn't be. She even thought at that moment: it would be best if Dong Jun never bothered her again.

But now Lin Ke'er wanted to cry. People who are upset often want to cry when they are drunk, and women are no exception.

"Oh, then I'll have to trouble Director Ouyang. I'm so sorry to have made you drive two colleagues home. But it's your car that's the problem. When I have a car tomorrow, I will definitely help you out, help you out... uh..."

Su Tian said to Ouyang Chuan jealously, burping, whether it was from a full stomach or from drinking.

Despite his flushed face, Ouyang Chuan wore a pained expression, as if he were doing a "tough job." He sighed and said, "Yeah, Xiao Zhang and Ke'er live on opposite sides of the street, they're quite busy. Oh well, they're all colleagues, it's nothing, just the usual thing... Anyway, that's all for now. Everyone go home and rest early, don't be late for work tomorrow... Goodbye..."

After getting into his brand-new BMW 760, Ouyang Chuan waved to everyone, started the engine, and disappeared into the night with the two intoxicated women. It seemed that besides Lin Ke'er being drunk, Xiao Zhang, who had been excited all night, had also drunk quite a bit.

"Alcohol is really a wonderful thing,"

Ouyang Chuan muttered to himself as he drove, a sly look appearing on his fat face. From his suit jacket pocket, Ouyang Chuan took out his phone and dialed a number: "Hello, Aunt Fang, please fill the bathtub with warm water and then go rest. Uh... I'll be back in a bit. Don't come out if you hear anything, okay?"

"Yes, Mr. Ouyang, I understand..."

Aunt Fang's answer was simple and clear. She didn't ask any unnecessary questions, so Ouyang Chuan was very satisfied with her.

Although Aunt Fang was Ouyang Chuan's maid, she was very capable. She did everything Ouyang Chuan asked her to do very well. Actually, Aunt Fang wasn't old at all; she was only forty-three years old. Not only was she not old, but she was also very charming. Although she was middle-aged, her figure was as shapely as a young girl's. Moreover, she was an Indonesian Chinese. She used to be the wife of a wealthy man in Indonesia. Unfortunately, due to the anti-Chinese movement in Indonesia, her family suffered a tragedy, her whole family was killed, and her family business was confiscated. Ouyang Chuan, who was on a business trip in Indonesia at the time, met her by chance. Seeing her pitiful state, he took her in and then, through various connections, brought her back to mainland China.

As the saying goes, even ants cherish life. Although Aunt Fang had no relatives left, she was very grateful to Ouyang Chuan for escaping danger. Unable to repay his kindness, she had no choice but to humble herself and become his nanny. Of course, Ouyang Chuan never treated her as a servant or nanny. So, besides taking care of Ouyang Chuan's daily life, Aunt Fang lived a life of luxury. Her hands were soft and her skin was fair, and others might mistake her for Ouyang Chuan's sister.

The BMW sped along. Since Ouyang Chuan hung up the phone, the smile on his face had grown wider, as if he was getting closer to some goal. Seeing that the road was quiet with few cars and people, he took a moment to turn around and look at Lin Ke'er's legs in the passenger seat, which were clad in black stockings. The stockings were Ouyang Chuan's favorite color for underwear. The only thing missing from his drawer of women's underwear was black underwear.

Happiness comes too suddenly, and accidents are easily followed. Lost in his thoughts, Ouyang Chuan didn't notice a small pothole ahead. By the time he noticed, it was too late; the wheels rolled over it, and even the steady BMW lurched. The sleeping Lin Ke'er, oblivious, was jolted awake by the violent jolt of the impact. Seeing trees and objects flying past the window, she felt dizzy and nauseous. Alcohol took effect, and she cried out, "Stop the car! Stop the car! I'm going to throw up..."

Ouyang Chuan was alarmed. He didn't want the woman's vomit to fill the luxurious BMW. He braked repeatedly. As soon as the car came to a stop, Lin Ke'er pushed open the door, squatted in a street corner, and began vomiting loudly. Where was the image of a dignified woman in that state?

Ouyang Chuan quickly got out of the car, stood beside Lin Ke'er, gently patted her back, and offered her tissues, displaying the demeanor of a mature man.

After venting her pent-up emotions, Lin Ke'er swayed and straightened up. Ouyang Chuan quickly stepped forward to support her, but his hand, which was wrapped around Lin Ke'er's back, went too far forward, almost touching her prominent breasts.

"Where...where am I?" Lin Ke'er asked, gradually regaining her senses after vomiting.

"Oh, I'll take Xiao Zhang home first, and then I'll take you home. This is the direction to Xiao Zhang's house. We'll be there soon. Get in the car first..." Ouyang Chuan smiled warmly, appearing extremely friendly.

"Um, yes...okay...hurry up...my...my head hurts so much..."

Although somewhat conscious, Lin Ke'er's tongue was still quite thick.

"Okay, okay, let's go..."

Ouyang Chuan tightened his grip under Lin Ke'er's armpits, helping her towards the back seat of the BMW. His hand seemed to have already touched a very important part of Lin Ke'er's body.

"Um, Director Ouyang, isn't this Donghua Road?"

Lin Ke'er, leaning against the car door, shook her head as she looked at the street before her. She knew this street all too well. Even with her eyes blurry from drunkenness, she recognized it at a glance. She had strolled along this road countless times with the man she loved. She knew every blade of grass, every building, and every path clearly. It was only a few dozen meters away from Liao Hui's dormitory.

Ouyang Chuan didn't understand Lin Ke'er's meaning for a moment. He could only nod: "Oh, yes, this is Donghua Road. Get in the car..."

"No, Director Ouyang, you should take Xiao Zhang home first. I need to see someone, to see someone very important..."

Memories flooded back. A familiar person seemed to be waiting for her not far away. Lin Ke'er suddenly became very clear-headed. She had many grievances to confide in someone, many things to tell someone in detail. That person was, of course, the person she trusted most. That person was not far away.

Lin Ke'er stumbled across the street and ran towards the distance, Ouyang Chuan shouting behind her.

*Tap. Tap.* "Tap..."

The rapid clatter of high heels echoed on the ground as a graceful figure weaved through the pedestrians. Passersby glanced at her, but Lin Ke'er paid no heed. Her face flushed with excitement, and she muttered to herself, "I'm here, I'm here. I wonder what he's doing now?"

She rushed into the police station's dormitory building. Behind her, an old man guarding the gate called out, "Hey, young lady, who are you looking for?"

A string of silvery laughter followed: "I'm looking for Liao Hui..."

Unfortunately, Lin Ke'er didn't hear the old man's muttering, "Why is it Liao Hui again? So many girls are after him, it's not good, it affects the image of the police... I'll have to teach him a lesson another day..."

Standing at the door of room 906, Lin Ke'er's heart pounded. It wasn't the distance she had traveled that caused her to jump so fast, but the excitement of seeing the man she had always loved. Although she and Liao Hui had broken up, they hadn't returned the keys to their apartments. She took out a key she had always kept in her handbag—the key to room 906.

Lin Ke'er gently inserted the key into the lock and turned the doorknob. She chuckled inwardly; the door wasn't locked, and music could be heard coming from inside. "Hmm, he must be home," she thought. "For so many years, Liao Hui has always loved to play music as soon as he gets home. This habit hasn't changed; apparently, it's his way of relaxing."

But, hmm? Strange, it seems there's more than just music! Lin Ke'er quietly walked towards the bedroom, her expression growing increasingly serious and grim. The bedroom door was only slightly ajar, and coming from inside wasn't just music, but also intoxicatingly loud breathing, moans, and interspersed giggles.

A cloyingly sweet female voice rang out: "My Captain Liao, you're so amazing..."

A man's voice, a voice Lin Ke'er recognized, followed: "Really? You only realize how amazing I am now?"

"No, I knew you were amazing the moment I saw you. Your nose... hehe... is so big... your... it must be big... ah... ah... um... it's really thick..." "You

little slut, when I arrested you, the lighting was so dim, how could you see my nose? I don't believe it..."

"Hehe... that time I touched your crotch when I passed by you... hehe... it was so hard..."

"You still say that? When I told you to put on your clothes, you deliberately dawdled, your breasts swaying in front of me. Didn't I know you were trying to seduce me, you little devil?" "

Hmph, if you knew, why were you in such a hurry to get home? You're so heartless."

"Don't be angry. My girlfriend was urging me to go back. See, didn't I secretly let you go halfway? Out of so many clients and prostitutes, you were the only one who got away. Aren't you satisfied?"

"Hmph, of course I'm not satisfied! We've been sneaking around for two years, I want you to make it up to me..."

"My little darling...how will you make it up to me? How about I do it to you five times tonight?"

"Hmm, that's more like it. Oh, you're so naughty, you're secretly thrusting into me, you've thrust all the way to my...end...oh...be gentle...mmm..."

Slap...slap...slap...

the sounds of slapping, intertwined with moans, echoed throughout the room. The sound was enough to make anyone blush, but Lin Ke'er didn't blush. Her face was ashen. She had already heard it. The man she loved so deeply had actually started having an affair with this woman, no, she should be called a whore, two years ago. He had already betrayed her two years ago. Oh, God! Lin Ke'er fled in a panic, her footsteps making quite a racket, but the two worms in the bedroom didn't hear anything. Of course, they were too engrossed in their thrusting to hear anything.

However, Lin Ke'er left in such a hurry that she didn't even take the key out of the door. Perhaps Lin Ke'er didn't want the key at all.

In the bedroom, the intense sounds of slapping gradually subsided.

A woman of exquisite beauty was being firmly pinned down by a burly man, yet she showed no pain, appearing instead quite comfortable and satisfied.

The man asked, "Feeling good, huh?"

The woman chuckled and replied, "Mmm."

The man continued, "Then you should come back often in the future. Hong Kong isn't that far from here..."

The woman giggled, "What? Miss me? Darling, once this batch of goods is sold, I won't leave. I'll make you soup every day, okay?"

The man seemed dissatisfied, "Just soup?"

The woman chuckled and said, "Then... what else do you want?"

The man gently replied, "I want to fuck you every day, until you beg for mercy."

The woman also gently said, "I want you to fuck me every day, to fuck me..."

"Mmm, haha, oh, mmm, help... itchy... so itchy!"

The room was filled with rolling, playful sounds, which slowly subsided.

The man suddenly said coldly to the woman, "Tell Mr. Zhuang that the goods will arrive in Hong Kong at the end of the month. This is the last batch, and the last time. Don't do too many things that could cost you your head."

"The end of the month? So soon? Darling, I love you so much, you're amazing! I thought it wouldn't be until next month. Oh, darling, give me a kiss..."

"Okay, okay, you go back to the hotel first. That old man is waiting for you. I'm tired too..."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

The man was already snoring when the woman finished dressing. She affectionately kissed his handsome face, quietly went to the door, opened it, and as she was about to close it, she noticed a key in the lock. She was a little puzzled, but then a charming smile appeared on her face: Yes, he must have been too eager when they came in together, forgetting to remove the key.

The woman carefully pushed the door open again, quietly placed the key on the coffee table, and then left with a satisfied smile. Her steps were light, making it impossible for anyone to notice that she had just experienced two orgasms.

The BMW, like a ghost in the darkness, turned several corners on the road and entered a villa estate. The villas here were grand and luxurious, obviously for the wealthy. The BMW stopped in front of an Austrian-style villa, and a man with a slightly protruding head got out—it was Ouyang Chuan.

Ouyang Chuan was initially disappointed because his beloved Lin Ke'er had run away. The beauty he had hoped for had left him drunk, which inevitably left him feeling frustrated and disappointed. However, Ouyang Chuan now seemed very excited, with the excitement of a hungry beast spotting its prey.

When he dropped Xiao Zhang off at home, Ouyang Chuan found that Xiao Zhang was completely drunk. He shook Xiao Zhang several times, but the only response he received was a sweet, dreamy murmur. In the dim light inside the car, Ouyang Chuan discovered a secret.

The secret was that Xiao Zhang's breasts were actually much larger than they appeared. Her bra was too small, tightly confining her two fully developed breasts. When Ouyang Chuan shook Xiao Zhang, he accidentally touched them. As an experienced expert in matters of the heart, Ouyang Chuan knew with just a light touch that Xiao Zhang was at least a C-cup. He greedily kneaded them for a long time, even slipping his hand inside her bra and using his entire hand and mouth to cover those two full, firm peaks. That youthful energy could drive any man wild.

Therefore, Ouyang Chuan changed his mind. He decided to take this little lamb home and slowly enjoy this lost lamb.

Aunt Fang wasn't asleep. She felt strange because Ouyang Chuan had never called her like this before, telling her not to worry about anything. Everyone is curious, and Aunt Fang was no exception. She wanted to know who Ouyang Chuan had brought home.

Hearing the car engine, Aunt Fang realized Ouyang Chuan had returned. Through the window, she could clearly see him carrying a woman in. Although the light outside the villa wasn't very bright, a woman's thigh, clad in a skirt, was visible. No man wore skirts; only women did. Aunt Fang had loved wearing skirts in her youth, and her thighs had captivated countless men.

But Aunt Fang noticed that even though her thighs were still straight, without an ounce of fat, still sexy and long, Ouyang Chuan, her savior, hadn't given her a second glance. Although he was very polite to her, like a friend, Aunt Fang didn't need that politeness. She needed affection, she needed care, she even needed a hug—a man's tight hug.

But Ouyang Chuan showed no intention of embracing her, which frustrated her. Today, Ouyang Chuan had brought a woman home—something that had never happened before. Aunt Fang felt more than just frustration; she felt anger, sadness, and jealousy.

Why? Aunt Fang almost wanted to shout: "So many men used to fawn over me, but now this Ouyang Chuan doesn't even look at me? He even brought a woman back! Let me tell you, Ouyang Chuan, I'm no less attractive than any woman!"

(Chapter 8) Aunt Fang's Charm

Xiao Zhang's name was Zhang Ling. She had a round face and fair skin. She was indeed small, only 1.6 meters tall. Ouyang Chuan easily lifted her into his arms. The girl's fragrance stimulated Ouyang Chuan's senses. His hands couldn't wait to slip under Xiao Zhang's skirt, between her legs, where heat radiated, enough to melt any man.

However, Ouyang was walking too fast. When he passed through the living room, he hadn't even turned on the lights. It was pitch black, and carrying a woman, how could he walk steadily? He accidentally bumped his knee on something. The piercing pain made Ouyang Chuan stop. He had no choice but to put Xiao Zhang down on the living room sofa and sit down beside her, rubbing the sore spot: "Oh, damn it, it hurts!" The

pain sobered Ouyang Chuan, who had drunk quite a bit. By the dim light streaming into the living room from the window, he stared blankly at Xiao Zhang lying on the sofa. Her pure face was beautiful, with long eyelashes beneath her closed eyes. Her seemingly small breasts rose and fell with her even breathing. She was just a child, a little girl!

Ouyang Chuan instinctively shuddered. As a lawyer with ten years of experience, he knew the consequences of his actions. He knew that Article 259, Paragraph 2 of the Criminal Law stipulated that raping a woman under the influence of alcohol, drugs, or by using or pretending to treat illness, etc., would be considered rape.

Ouyang Chuan's morality and reason were locked in a battle, and it seemed that reason was about to prevail. But then, with a "snap," the living room lights came on. The sudden light made Ouyang Chuan uncomfortable, but once his eyes adjusted, they nearly popped out of their sockets. Standing before him was a beautiful woman with willow-leaf eyebrows, crescent-shaped eyes, an oval face, and a beauty mark on her cherry lips—a mature woman with captivating charm, as ripe as a peach about to burst with sweet juice. If one could take a bite, the aftertaste would be unforgettable.

Aunt Fang was indeed no less beautiful than any other woman. She was wearing a thin onesie nightgown, which didn't even completely cover her round buttocks, leaving her figure vaguely exposed to Ouyang Chuan. She wanted Ouyang Chuan to know that her breasts were full and proud. Although her abdomen wasn't as flat and smooth, and her waist wasn't as slender as a girl's, her feminine curves remained. Coupled with her long, beautiful legs, Aunt Fang was confident that she could outshine any woman.

Aunt Fang could not only defeat women, but she could easily defeat the man before her.

Seeing Ouyang Chuan staring at her in a daze, Aunt Fang's eyes flickered. She took small, graceful steps and walked up to Ouyang Chuan, deliberately yawning, and asked, "Mr. Ouyang, you're back? Aunt Fang was woken up by a noise and thought there was a thief, so I ran out to check. I forgot your instructions, please forgive me."

Ouyang Chuan's desire, which had just subsided, suddenly returned, and it returned so fiercely. He cursed himself inwardly for being a stupid pig. How could he not have discovered such a treasure in the house before? He was incredibly stupid. The alluring mature woman before him made him stammer, "Wh...what instructions?"

Aunt Fang smiled charmingly and said, "You told Aunt Fang not to come out no matter what noise she heard. Aunt Fang forgot your instructions, so you can scold Aunt Fang if you want."

Looking at the charming and beautiful woman, how could Ouyang Chuan have the slightest thought of blaming her? He quickly comforted her, "Look, Aunt Fang, you're only doing this for my own good. You only came out because of the noise. How could I blame you? I disturbed your sweet dreams; I should be the one apologizing. By the way, don't call me 'sir' anymore; it sounds too formal. Just call me Ouyang..."

Aunt Fang smiled lightly, her wavy hair swaying behind her head as she gently walked up to Ouyang Chuan. Her alluring body was almost within his reach, and she responded with tender eyes, "Yes, okay, sir. Oh, Ouyang..."

Aunt Fang's "hmm" was drawn out with a nasal tone, like a woman snuggling in a man's arms. Ouyang Chuan felt his ears ring and his heart pound. With her body so close, even her panties were faintly visible.

Ouyang Chuan's adrenaline began to surge, and his groin seemed to be stimulated, starting to stir.

"Oh, this girl must be Ouyang's sweetheart, right? So cute and innocent. So, Ouyang likes little girls." Aunt Fang then took a closer look at Xiao Zhang lying on the sofa. Although there was a hint of teasing in her words, there was more sourness in them, because she knew that youth was priceless.

Ouyang Chuan also remembered the little girl lying beside him, and he gave an extremely awkward bitter smile: "This...this isn't my sweetheart...she's...my colleague..."

Aunt Fang cursed Ouyang Chuan inwardly for lying to her. Seeing the girl on the sofa with her skirt disheveled and two or three buttons of her bra undone, revealing half of her breast, she knew perfectly well what was going on. She didn't point it out, but said sweetly to Ouyang Chuan, "There's nothing wrong with love between men and women. Aunt Fang has been through this." "I know what you men are thinking. Aunt Fang has already prepared the warm water for you. Why don't you two go and wash together? Aunt Fang should go back and rest too." After saying that, Aunt Fang gave Ouyang Chuan a flirtatious wink and smiled ambiguously: "A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold, don't keep the little sister waiting too long."

Ouyang Chuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He did want to have designs on Xiao Zhang, but Xiao Zhang was not his true love. His true love was Lin Ke'er. It was only because Lin Ke'er ran away that he had settled for second best. But now there was a more beautiful flower waiting for him to pick. How could he let her go?

Seeing Aunt Fang bow slightly and turn to leave, he had no choice but to reach out and grab her in his haste. Aunt Fang let out a soft cry and fell backward with exaggerated movements, but Ouyang Chuan didn't notice these details. He opened his arms and caught a fragrant and soft woman in his arms, and she fell onto the sofa.

Aunt Fang scolded him coquettishly, "Sir, Mr. Ouyang, what are you doing?" She seemed to be blaming Ouyang Chuan for his recklessness, but the corners of her mouth turned up, and she had a smug look on her face. However, since she had her back to Ouyang Chuan, he could not see her cunning expression.

Ouyang Chuan quickly let go. After all, he had always treated Aunt Fang with utmost respect and didn't dare to be presumptuous. He hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, did I hurt Aunt Fang?"

Aunt Fang cursed Ouyang Chuan inwardly as a complete idiot for having lustful thoughts but lacking the courage to

act on them. After breaking free from Ouyang Chuan's embrace, she sat up straight on the sofa, slowly turned around, shook her head, and said, "I didn't hurt you." This time, however, Ouyang Chuan clearly saw that Aunt Fang wasn't wearing a bra under her pajamas. Her two round, protruding nipples were clearly visible, and their high peaks created a small tent in the pajamas. This gave Ouyang Chuan a profound understanding of the size of this woman's breasts. He swallowed hard, and following his downward gaze, he was shocked to see that because Aunt Fang was sitting, the pajamas could no longer hide the dark shadow between her legs. Although she was wearing panties, how much could such thin and transparent panties really cover?

Seeing Ouyang Chuan staring intently... Looking at her sensitive areas, Aunt Fang pretended not to know anything. She even took a breath and puffed out her chest, making her breasts appear fuller and firmer. She felt a little excited, and her nipples also became erect with excitement. Aunt Fang noticed that Ouyang Chuan's gaze was becoming fiery and bold. She subconsciously squeezed her legs together, and to her surprise, something flowed out from her pubic area. The tighter she squeezed her legs, the more fluid flowed out. Helpless, she had to loosen her tense legs.

Seeing Ouyang Chuan standing there in a daze, Aunt Fang bit her luscious red lips and cried out in her heart: "Fool, why are you standing like a block of wood? Hug me!"

But Ouyang Chuan had no idea what Aunt Fang was thinking. He was just wondering: "Why is Aunt Fang wearing earrings while sleeping? Why is she wearing high-heeled sandals?"

He didn't know that Aunt Fang wore earrings to make her face more lively and charming, and wore high heels to make her legs straighter and her buttocks more perky.

"What are you looking at, Ouyang?" Aunt Fang couldn't believe she was the first to lose control. She became sensitive, her whole body sensitive, and her voice was so sweet it made one's bones melt.

...

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Ouyang Chuan didn't react, Aunt Fang asked again.

"Oh... this... I..." Ouyang Chuan finally came to his senses and realized his loss of composure. He stammered for a long time, unable to give a coherent answer.

"What are you staring at me for? So lewd." Aunt Fang winked at Ouyang Chuan twice with her phoenix eyes, then began to ask suggestively, her words light and flirtatious.

"Nothing, what am I looking at... just your pajamas, they're so pretty..." The pajamas were indeed pretty, but even the prettiest pajamas were just decorations for the body, and Ouyang Chuan's compliments were insincere.

"Oh. Really? Where's the beauty?" Aunt Fang's eyes flickered, her legs were slightly parted, and her hands were cupping her two incredibly full breasts. Then she lowered her head, looking left and right, and asked, "Ouyang, point it out to me, where's the beauty?"

Ouyang Chuan began to feel dizzy. Looking at Aunt Fang's eyes, which seemed to drip with water, and watching her move her breasts, he began to understand Aunt Fang's intentions. Wasn't this seduction? He cursed himself for being an idiot, but he decided to remain calm and pretend to be innocent.

Ouyang Chuan pointed to the lace on the chest of the nightgown and said to Aunt Fang, "This pattern is pretty..."

Aunt Fang was inwardly cursing, "You're even prettier, you idiot!" But she smiled calmly and asked, "Is it only pretty here?"

Ouyang Chuan pretended to be clueless and said, "Yeah, the quality seems pretty good too. It must be expensive, right?"

Aunt Fang stared at this fool in front of her strangely, her eyes almost spitting fire. Her pretty face was inexplicably red, but Aunt Fang still hoped the man would take the initiative. After all, she used to be a lady, so she had no choice but to reply to Ouyang Chuan, "Yes, it's expensive. Last time on my birthday, with the red envelope you gave me, I bought this nightgown. It's very comfortable to sleep in, it feels like I'm not wearing anything."

Ouyang Chuan laughed inwardly at Aunt Fang: "You're even more comfortable without anything on." But outwardly, he continued to play dumb: "Oh, then I'll buy a few more tomorrow. Hmm, what's this?" Ouyang Chuan pointed to the protruding nipple on Aunt Fang's chest and asked.

"Where?" Aunt Fang was momentarily stunned. Seeing her bewildered expression, Ouyang Chuan couldn't resist any longer. He stretched out two fingers, pinched her protruding nipple, and asked, "Is it this one?"

Aunt Fang immediately realized she was being teased by Ouyang Chuan. She hummed comfortably twice, then puffed out her chest, glanced at Ouyang Chuan, and chuckled, asking, "Is there anything else prettier?"

"Let me check..." Ouyang Chuan's hand slid into her thin nightgown and began to explore, even giving her sensitive nipples a slightly more forceful "search.

" "Hmm...hmm...how do you check inside the nightgown?" Aunt Fang was already aroused, her murmurs as soft as cotton.

"You can only check carefully if you go in, oh...Aunt Fang...your skin is so smooth..."

"Hmm...hmm...Ouyang...I'm itchy, have you found it?"

"Found it, here..." Ouyang Chuan's hand slid into her dark triangle, where lush pubic hair grew, like a large, oily black brush.

"Oh...you're so bad...Ouyang...hug me..." Aunt Fang trembled slightly, because this place, overflowing with spring water, hadn't been touched by a man for many years, that moist land hadn't been cultivated by a man for a long time. Her legs had already begun to wrap around Ouyang Chuan, and her breasts had already begun to press against the man's body.

"Ah, I never thought I would have such a beauty by my side, Aunt Fang, why didn't you seduce me sooner..."

Ouyang Chuan had already thrown a pair of white transparent panties on the other side of the soft leather sofa, which landed right on Xiao Zhang's face, but Xiao Zhang was already drunk and fast asleep. But does anyone sleep with their eyes open? Xiao Zhang's eyes were not only open, but also revealed a resentful look. Who was she resenting?

"Now...it's not too late to seduce me now..."

Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, Ouyang Chuan and Aunt Fang were instantly surrounded by a raging fire of desire. Only when all the passion was burned out could the fire be extinguished.

Aunt Fang, like a parched land receiving rain, went wild. Ouyang Chuan's penis was only halfway in when she let out a sharp moan. Perhaps it had been too long since she'd experienced such fulfillment, or perhaps Ouyang Chuan's penis was too large; as soon as he was fully inside, Aunt Fang convulsed. Ouyang was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Are you alright? Don't scare me!"

"Ah..." Aunt Fang, panting, waited a while before answering, "I...I came once..."

"Ah? So fast? Was it good?"

"So good, quick, I want more."

"I'll give it to you, little beauty, I'll feed you today..."

"Look at you, so mean! Is Aunt Fang that hungry? What are you doing? Move!"

"Don't rush, I haven't even looked at your hair yet, how is it so thick? Oh, such a tight little cunt..."

"Please, don't look, okay? I'll look later, you move first..."

"Didn't you say you weren't hungry?"

"You bullied Aunt Fang, didn't you? You rescued Aunt Fang just to bully her, didn't you...?"

"Oh, no..." Seeing Aunt Fang's aggrieved and pitiful appearance, Ouyang Chuan was immediately filled with a desire to conquer her. Men have this bad habit; the weaker a woman is, the more they want to conquer her. Perhaps this is the sadistic tendency deep in men's hearts. So Ouyang Chuan's attack was like a storm. Aunt Fang's face was already buried in the soft leather of the sofa, and her moans were as disturbing as a cat's cry.

Xiao Zhang painfully endured this groaning. She never thought that there was such a woman in Ouyang Chuan's house. She was almost successful, but this woman ruined her dream. My God, how luxurious the director's house is! If she could live in this place, she would be willing to be the director's mistress. Xiao Zhang secretly made up her mind to become the mistress of this house. She was at least younger than this slut in front of her, and besides, this Director Ouyang had just touched her breasts.

However, Xiao Zhang knew she wasn't as beautiful or as alluring as this slut.

Xiao Zhang opened her eyes, looking at the woman pleasuring herself beneath Ouyang Chuan. She sighed inwardly: "She's so slutty, her legs are so captivating, hmm, why is her pubic hair so thick? I only have a few strands. She's so sexy, her moans are unbearable, please, stop!"

But Aunt Fang's moans didn't stop. Her cries could conquer not only men but also women; even Xiao Zhang was now soaked in sweat.

Perhaps wanting to conquer Aunt Fang, or perhaps because men are particularly stamina-enhancing after drinking, Ouyang Chuan's prolonged, pile-driving thrusts had left Aunt Fang dazed. She clung tightly to Ouyang Chuan's strong waist, panting heavily, violently swaying her voluptuous hips.

Ouyang Chuan, however, seemed completely at ease. His penis showed no signs of surrender; the wrinkled labia parted one by one under his relentless thrusts, their color deepening with each stroke. The thick pubic hair was stained with slippery love fluid, forming puddles with each thrust.

Finally, Aunt Fang's body suddenly arched, and she pleaded incessantly, "Ah... Ouyang, I'm going to die, I'm coming again... Ah... Ah... Harder, please, harder..."

Her long, beautiful legs, which had been straight, suddenly drooped, followed by a trembling, incessant trembling. Nearby, another soft moan escaped almost simultaneously, though not loud, everyone heard it.

Ouyang Chuan looked at Xiao Zhang beside him in surprise. Xiao Zhang's round, rosy face had her eyes tightly closed, but her chest was heaving. Aunt Fang, who was panting, found it hilarious, because Xiao Zhang was clearly burying her head in the sand. Finally, Aunt Fang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ouyang Chuan stopped thrusting and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Aunt Fang chuckled and said, "Didn't you see? The little girl is awake. She was watching us make love."

"Really?" Ouyang Chuan asked, then turned to Xiao Zhang on the sofa and called, "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang..."

Xiao Zhang gritted her teeth, held her breath, and refused to open her eyes, but in her heart she was cursing Aunt Fang: You wicked woman, slut, whore! What grudge do I hold against you?

Ouyang Chuan looked at Aunt Fang with a puzzled expression, as if to say: Did I hear that right?

Aunt Fang smiled mysteriously, extending her soft hand and beckoning Ouyang Chuan. Ouyang Chuan understood, leaning down and whispering something in her ear. His face suddenly lit up with joy, then turned troubled. After a moment's thought, he finally nodded. He thrust his large penis into Aunt Fang's vagina twice, then pulled out, straightened up, and walked towards Xiao Zhang.

Aunt Fang cried out twice, "You got a good deal and then bullied me, you bad guy..."

Xiao Zhang was still wondering what good deal Ouyang Chuan had gotten when she felt someone approaching. This person not only approached but also lifted her skirt. Xiao Zhang's heart pounded. Should she stand up? If she stood up, wouldn't that be admitting to the adulterous couple that she had been eavesdropping and peeping? But if I don't stand up, it'll look like they're going to take off my pants...

While Xiao Zhang was still hesitating, her cotton panties were already pulled down. She was shocked and just as she was about to stand up, she heard Ouyang Chuan say, "She seems to really be asleep..."

But then Aunt Fang chuckled, picked up the cotton panties she had just taken off, and said to Ouyang Chuan, "Her panties are soaking wet, how could she be asleep?" After saying that, Aunt Fang winked at Ouyang, but unfortunately, Xiao Zhang had her eyes closed and couldn't see it.

But once again, Xiao Zhang cursed Aunt Fang in her heart: You big bitch, just wait and see how I get back at you!

However, it was unclear whether Xiao Zhang would be able to harm others in the future, but now a thick, large object was already pressed against her sensitive area. Before she could react, the thick object, covered in Aunt Fang's bodily fluids, was thrust into Xiao Zhang's tender vagina. Xiao Zhang quickly opened her eyes and cried out, "No..." "

No!" It was too late. Although Xiao Zhang's vagina was narrow and tight, it was sensitive and lubricated because she had just experienced an orgasm after watching a pornographic film. Although Ouyang Chuan's penis was large enough, Xiao Zhang's tender vagina still accommodated this monstrous thing. The instant fullness made the little girl's mouth gape open. Then, Xiao Zhang choked out to Ouyang Chuan, "Director Ouyang, please be gentle, it hurts a little, this is my first time." Xiao Zhang's

voice wasn't loud, but it shocked Ouyang Chuan and Aunt Fang. Aunt Fang quickly stood up, walked naked to Xiao Zhang's side, and asked regretfully, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Zhang didn't answer, but glared at Aunt Fang hatefully.

Ouyang Chuan asked guiltily, "Yeah, Xiao Zhang, I didn't know you...you're a virgin...how about...I pull it out, don't blame me..." Ouyang's implication was probably, "Don't sue me."

Xiao Zhang choked back tears,

saying, "As long as Brother Ouyang treats Lingzi well in the future, Lingzi will listen to Brother Ouyang..." Ouyang Chuan, already on the verge of success, didn't have time to think and quickly nodded, gently saying to Xiao Zhang, "Okay, okay, Brother Ouyang will take good care of Lingzi in the future... Uh, does it still hurt?"

Xiao Zhang's face was already flushed, and she bit her lip as if enduring pain. Hearing Ouyang Chuan's question, she shook her head and twisted her waist, whispering, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Brother Ouyang, do whatever you want..."

Hearing this, Ouyang Chuan was overjoyed. He slowly pulled his large penis out of her tight little hole, then slowly inserted it again, then pulled it out, then inserted it again, repeating this several times. Xiao Zhang's little hole began to overflow with fluid, and it was continuous. Seeing this, Ouyang Chuan hurriedly asked, "Brother Ouyang, can I use more force now?"

Xiao Zhang had already hugged Ouyang Chuan tightly with both hands, her pink face slightly nodding, and she gently hummed in agreement.

Ouyang Chuan tightened his waist and abdomen, beginning to thrust deeper and harder with each stroke. At first, Xiao Zhang remained silent, but gradually, the monotonous slapping sounds transformed into a beautiful symphony.

Xiao Zhang began to respond; her brows relaxed, and a charming smile finally spread across her round face. Her breathing became more pronounced, and she even cried out a few times.

Aunt Fang, standing nearby, gave a strange, cold laugh: "You can fool this idiot, but you can't fool me. A virgin? Pah! Just a little fox."

The girl's sacred, forbidden area was pink and soft, sparse pubic hair making her vulva look like a small white steamed bun. The rough, dark penis thrusting in and out so blazingly made it seem almost unbearable. One worried that this delicate place would be pierced, but the girl's shyness and gentle submission stimulated Ouyang Chuan like a warrior on the battlefield. He showed no mercy, his forceful actions relentless. His monstrous penis churned the exposed tender flesh, how could the girl endure it?

The girl's moans grew louder, her waist twisted like a snake, her hips thrust forward repeatedly, she even touched the mounds on her chest.

Xiao Zhang's bold actions attracted the man's attention; he also wanted to see what the girl's breasts looked like. He helped, but his movements were rough and forceful. The girl's shirt was ruthlessly torn, revealing her dazzlingly white breasts amidst her gasps. Adorning the white expanse were two buds like red beans, pink and tender, irresistible to the touch.

The man impulsively bent down and took the tender bud into his mouth. The girl went wild, the stimulation from above and below making her scream hysterically, "Ah...ah...itchy...so itchy..."

At this moment, Aunt Fang felt a little jealous. This girl's breasts were so alluring that she had the urge to touch them. Not only did she want to touch them, she also wanted to...and even bite them. Aunt Fang was surprised to find that her whole body was burning up again. On the sofa, a small puddle of water appeared under her beautiful buttocks.

Aunt Fang's wetness grew larger and larger because she was also stimulated by the spring scenery before her. Xiao Zhang stopped screaming. Her eyes were completely glazed over. One of her round and firm thighs was pulled high by Ouyang Chuan and placed on his broad shoulders, which allowed him to penetrate at different angles and depths. The changing position brought different friction, and Xiao Zhang began to spasm.

"Hmm...pee..." slap...

slap...slap...

"I want...ah...ah...I want to pee...ah..." A high-pitched scream brought Xiao Zhang unparalleled ecstasy. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to make her savor it endlessly.

Ouyang Chuan continued thrusting, his hands still kneading Xiao Zhang's ample breasts, his mouth still sucking the sweet saliva from her cherry lips. A small tongue peeked out from between her lips, teasing the man's pursuit. The man, of course, wouldn't let the woman's teasing go unchallenged. He continued to thrust violently while entwining with the small tongue, which made Aunt Fang, standing nearby, increasingly jealous.

"Ouyang, Xiao Zhang has worked hard too, you...aren't you going to get off?" Aunt Fang had an even more important reason for wanting Ouyang to get off Xiao Zhang's body, and the reason was obvious.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Chuan slowed his movements. At this moment, Xiao Zhang opened her eyes and glared at Aunt Fang hatefully. Aunt Fang pretended not to see it, but Xiao Zhang said, "Brother Ouyang, come on, shoot...shoot inside..." As she spoke, her two pink little arms tightly hugged Ouyang Chuan in front of her.

"Oh, I'm concerned about you. You just lost your virginity, your health is important, Ouyang, you should know how to cherish a beautiful woman..." Aunt Fang deliberately pronounced the words "lost her virginity" particularly loudly.

Ouyang, being reasonable, quickly stood up and said to Xiao Zhang with concern, "It's your first time, don't hurt yourself, you should rest..." He then turned and walked to Aunt Fang, grabbed her breasts, and roughly massaged them a few times, intending to pin her down.

Aunt Fang quickly blocked him with her hands. While Ouyang was puzzled, Aunt Fang had already rolled over, lying face down on the sofa, her perfectly round buttocks sticking out. She turned her head, gave Ouyang a flirtatious wink, and said in a coquettish voice, "Come on, I want you to penetrate me from behind..."

When Ouyang's penis was submerged between Aunt Fang's thighs, the living room, which had been quiet for a moment, was filled with joyful moans again. Aunt Fang glanced triumphantly at Xiao Zhang, her eyes filled with the joy of victory, but the ensuing pleasure made her forget her provocation, because the thick, hard object behind her was frequently striking her sensitive areas, and that hard object had swelled to its limit.

"Oh...oh...Ouyang...you're so amazing..."

"How amazing? You little slut..."

"After...after you've finished with this young girl, you're...and now you're going to do Aunt Fang...ah...it's so thick...

" "Is it good?"

"Mmm...good, coming...Ouyang...fuck me...fuck this little slut...I'm coming...oh...I'm going to die..."

Aunt Fang's sensitive body gave her another wonderful orgasm, but her raised buttocks still didn't fall back down. The experienced woman could already feel that Ouyang Chuan was about to reach orgasm as well, because the huge thing inside her vagina kept throbbing, and that already thick thing seemed to have grown even thicker. She was waiting for Ouyang Chuan's final thrust. Aunt Fang knew that a man's final thrust was very fierce, and she knew that the fierce thrust would allow her to perfectly enjoy the aftertaste of orgasm.

Sure enough, Ouyang's breathing was heavy, and each of his thrusts was straight up and down. Aunt Fang's tacit cooperation allowed him to experience what sex was all about. "Oh...oh..." he roared repeatedly, his penis opening wide, and a torrent of hot semen shot out, irrigating his wanton vulva, overflowing and dripping out.

"Hmm...so much, so hot..." Aunt Fang exclaimed in amazement.

Even Lingzi, standing beside him, was dumbfounded.

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