The Fall of a Beautiful Woman: The Licentious Angel

Chapter 1, Shadows in a Peaceful Era

The night was still as water, the moon half-hidden, and the Qingyang Building, the tallest building in Kyoto, gradually fell into tranquility.

In the design department on the seventeenth floor, Liang Yinsi put down her design work, glanced at the wall clock, and saw that
the hour hand had unknowingly pointed to eleven o'clock.

It seemed she would be the last to leave work again tonight. Lacking talent at work, she could only
compensate with hard work.

She stretched, her slender waist and graceful figure, especially her upper body, which, despite the appropriate gray
office attire, couldn't conceal her alluring curves.

She rubbed her calves, slightly sore from sitting for so long, and stood up
. Her long, straight legs, slender calves and thighs without an ounce of fat,

were accentuated by her strappy high heels, which made them even more beautiful. A pair of flesh-colored stockings clung to her
skin, and even under the office lights, her fair skin was still visible.

"That's enough for today. Sigh, this job is so tiring. I miss the old
days of fighting!" Liang Yinsi said lazily.

Her exquisitely beautiful face, snow-white skin, and bright, captivating eyes seemed
to pierce the heart.

Her pure aura and mesmerizing eyes, even a slight smile, were like a hundred flowers blooming—this was
the first impression many people had of Liang Yinsi.

Under this impression, her stunning appearance seemed to be overlooked, because her
pure aura prevented anyone from harboring any thoughts of disrespect towards her.

Even if she concealed her aura, the former Light Purification Magic Angel's radiant aura was still
impossible for ordinary people to underestimate.

Having been the head of the design department at Qingyang Enterprise for three years, Liang Yinsi still hadn't gotten used to this office
worker's life.

What she longed for was the exhilarating battles of the past,
the powerful demon enemies who allowed her to fulfill her mission as a magical angel, not the endless design drafts on her desk.

"Sigh, three years of peace have passed in the blink of an eye, but I still haven't gotten used to it! Sometimes
, I really envy Ying, she can adapt so well!"

Since three years ago, when the Moon Clan magical angels, hailed as the strongest in a thousand years, joined forces with the Star Clan magical angels
to seal the demonic passage to the human world, long-awaited peace had finally arrived.

The passage was sealed, the Demon King was dead, and the remaining wandering demons were
wiped out by the magical angels.

After the great battle, peaceful times followed, and the magical angels went their separate ways.

The sister who always shouted about pursuing the strongest realm went to the holy land of magical angels,
the Land of Immortality, to receive the inheritance of generations of magical angels and cultivate in seclusion.

The gentle and intellectual Jing-jie married her childhood sweetheart, leaving the company and giving up her
career at Magic Angel to become the wife of her beloved.

As for the always competitive and playful Qingzi, although she had completed her studies and entered the company
, she was always causing trouble, much to her master's dismay.

Meanwhile, the always competitive and ambitious Hui-ya had taken over the family business,
becoming the president of Qingyang Company.

She focused all her attention on the company's development; in her words, even in peacetime, the war was not
over, and the business world was her next battlefield.

"Well then, see you tomorrow on my battlefield!"

Liang Yinsi said playfully, stepping out of the office, her long legs moving lightly, her high heels clicking
crisply on the floor.

Entering the elevator, Liang Yinsi pressed the button, and as the elevator descended, several very soft gasps
reached her ears.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah!"

A thought flashed through her mind, and Liang Yinsi's fair fingers quickly pressed the button. The elevator stopped on the thirteenth floor,
the office floor of the company's logistics department.

Stepping out of the elevator, Liang Yinsi's light magic senses became even clearer. Those soft moans seemed to be
coming from the women's restroom.

Amidst the panting, there were also soft sounds of flesh colliding, 'slap, slap,' the two
sounds intertwining to create a captivating melody.

Liang Yinsi's expression turned cold. She knew what was happening from those sounds, and at the same time, she sensed
a trace of a demonic aura that shouldn't be there.

"There's a demon!"

This demonic aura was very weak, belonging to a low-level demon that hadn't yet fully grown, but in this peaceful
era, it was already very rare.

"Demons must be destroyed!"

Liang Yinsi uttered a soft shout, a gentle white light flashing on her body. Her right hand stretched forward,
radiating white light.

The bathroom door swung open, revealing a startling scene.

A blonde woman with slightly curly hair, wearing a gray office lady outfit, stood there, the neat uniform now
ripped in two, revealing her full, white breasts. A pair of black hands were ravaging them
. Moving the gaze downwards, an even more shocking sight appeared: the woman's slender waist was half-bent, and a huge black object

was pressing against her white, round buttocks . 　　Her black stockings were torn in several places, and her legs were bent and crossed, swaying with each thrust. 　　Her pink high heel on her right foot also wobbled, while the heel on her left foot had been thrown off, her cute little toes curled tightly, tensing with each thrust. 　　The scene was utterly gruesome. Liang Yinsi was stunned for a moment before she could make out the faces of the two men. 　　Liang Yinsi was very familiar with the woman's face; it was a beautiful and delicate face— Ye Shan, a well-known beauty in the company's design department. 　　Her once sharp and capable demeanor now appeared lost, her expression dazed, her eyes lifeless. 　　Her mouth was slightly open, and with her body instinctively emitting moans, she seemed to be handling various complex situations...

The copywriter's hands involuntarily gripped the other person's waist, allowing for deeper penetration.

Her usual sharp and capable demeanor was gone, replaced only by an
instinctive surrender to emotion, offering no resistance.

Looking at the man ravaging Ye Shan's body, Liang Yinsi's gaze grew even colder.

He was a short man, only reaching her chest compared to Ye Shan's tall and slender frame
.

This, however, made his lewd act easier; his head was buried in Ye Shan's chest,
constantly biting and licking her right breast.

He wore an old cleaning worker's uniform, his trousers pulled down, revealing a thick,
black object thrusting forward relentlessly.

Each thrust was forceful, penetrating straight in without pause, this
direct assault eliciting the strongest reaction from Ye Shan.

Her delicate body trembled weakly, only able to express her purest reaction with soft moans.

Beneath them lay a pool of white liquid, indicating that their struggle
had been going on for quite some time.

As Liang Yinsi watched, the man seemed to have finished fondling the woman's breasts, raising his head to reveal
a lewd and ugly face.

He had narrow eyes, a bulbous nose, a gap-toothed mouth, and his face was covered in dark spots. He was thin and appeared to be in his
early fifties; his appearance was nauseating.

'Is this an employee of the company?' As a high-ranking employee, Liang Yinsi didn't remember seeing this person before.
She usually interacted with business elites and promising young talents; why would she
pay attention to such a lewd cleaning lady?

In the instant he raised his head, Liang Yinsi saw a fleeting red light in his eyes—
demonic energy.

Indeed, this was a demon lurking beneath the surface of peace.

"Light, dispel!"

Though weak, the old, lewd demon possessed considerable sensitivity. Sensing
the powerful light magic emanating from Liang Yinsi, it immediately ceased its thrusting. It

took two steps back, and the object between its legs withdrew, but due to its unusually large size, Ye Shan's lower
body still clung tightly to it.

With each step back, a soft "plop" sounded as it withdrew, followed by a gush of white liquid
flowing from Ye Shan's genitals.

After retreating, the lewd old demon lunged towards the doorway, trying to rush past Liang Yinsi and escape
, but he was met with a blinding white light.

The intense, scorching light immediately enveloped the old demon. What appeared gentle to ordinary people felt
like flames on his body,

burning it relentlessly. Simultaneously, a force within the light propelled the old demon backward, and
behind him lay the thirteenth-floor bathroom window.

The old monster's body slammed into the glass, shattering it instantly.

The monster's body then flew outwards, followed by a pile of glass shards falling. In the night, only
a pitiful scream echoed through the air.

Having easily repelled the old monster with a single move, Liang Yinsi went to check on Ye Shan. Her delicate body lay naked on the ground,
still trembling slightly, seemingly still reeling from the ordeal.

White liquid was still slowly seeping from beneath her. Liang Yinsi sighed inwardly, wondering how she had ended up in
the monster's hands.

Judging from her appearance, she had been violated for quite some time; this experience would likely be an
indelible memory for her.

"Oh, you're so pitiful, let me help you!" Her heart softened, and Liang Yinsi knelt down,
channeling a beam of magical light into her.

This magic would purify her body and allow her to forget the tragic night.

The light enveloped Ye Shan's injured body, healing him. As for the fallen demon, Liang Yinsi
paid it no heed.

That weak demon, struck by her attack, was doomed; perhaps not even a corpse would remain…
As

his body fell, the burning light magic intensified the old demon's thoughts.

He only remembered the beautiful figure enveloped in light; reality and memory
began to merge, and he seemed to have returned to that moment three years ago.

Demon C—back then, he had no name. As the lowest-ranking demon among the demons, he
wasn't even qualified to be a demon soldier.

But that day, his fate changed.

The Demon Army's First General, Zhuo, captured a lone magical angel. That was the first time he
had seen such a beautiful woman.

She stood on the platform, as if all the surrounding light had lost its color; her golden hair
seemed to shimmer in the light.

Her beautiful, gentle features, her striking yet alluring face, the resolute light in her eyes, and her
shapely body, accentuated by her bindings—

all of it drew him in. His primal desires awakened, surging, as if beckoning him
to go, to disregard everything.

To tear apart the magical angel's armor, to roughly knead her body, to
thrust his member deep inside her.

Her mouth, her lower body, her anus, her full breasts, her long, beautiful legs, even
the blue stockings draped over her alluring thighs—he wanted to tear them all apart, to possess them.

But he dared not. He dared not. He was merely a lowly soldier in the demon army, someone who could be commanded and bullied at
will.

His steps faltered, but at General Zhuo's command, a group of demon soldiers surged onto the platform behind him
.

With a swift movement, General Zhuo ripped off the magic angel's armor, revealing her snow-white undergarments and
gleaming, beautiful body to the entire demon army.

At that moment, the entire brigade erupted in cheers!

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his waist; a canine demon had kicked him in the back,
causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

His face stung from the impact, but he dared not retaliate. Then, another kick landed on his back,
accompanied by a curse!

"Get lost, you piece of trash! Don't you know your place? You think you can get a piece of the pie? Get lost!"

"Get out of my way! You're blocking my path! If you don't get out of my way, I'll cut off your legs!"

After being kicked several times, he dared not resist. He bent over, licking his lips, and scrambled to his feet, retreating to the side. He was merely the lowest-ranking
mixed demon; aside from his relatively strong regenerative abilities, he had no other power!

Any demon soldier could kill him; to survive, he had to proceed with extreme caution.

On the high platform, the most beautiful body had changed. General Zhuo had personally torn open her armor and
then aimed his enormous member at her lower body.

Her long legs were already held by two demon generals beside her, who were kissing and biting at her stockings. Her upper
body was also held by three demons, each of them fondling her breasts.

The stimulating scene made him unable to look away for a moment. At that moment, he noticed that the magical angel's eyes
were still resolute and unyielding.

Then, General Zhuo laughed and turned her body upright. The magical angel still tried to resist, but more
demons swarmed in. An object was thrust into her mouth as she opened it.

Her body immediately stiffened, her struggles paused, and then General Zhuo thrust hard. Her body shuddered violently
, and she made several indistinct sounds before being quickly covered up.

He could only watch from the side, from a distance.

He wished he could rush up there now and enjoy that beautiful body like those demons, but
the pain in his body and the cold eyes of the demons lined up below made him dare not approach.

A demon soldier rubbed and stroked the magic angel's chest with a foreign object. The soft, smooth, tender stimulation made the demon
soldier unable to resist releasing a bullet into her body.

Like the beginning of a domino effect, as one demon soldier released, the one enjoying the magic angel's mouth
also fired.

General Zhuo sheathed his spear and thrust deeply again and again. The magic angel's body trembled, but she could only silently
endure it, her body covered in lewd demon soldiers.

All she could do was return their gazes with cold eyes, showing her defiance, but this only brought
General Zhuo even more ferocious thrusts.

The pain in her lower body did not make the magic angel yield; her defiance only excited the demon soldiers more,
and then another demon soldier thrust into her snow-white, round buttocks.

One after another, General Zhuo's obese body thrust relentlessly, his long legs jiggling from the force of the blows.
After about two hundred thrusts, General Zhuo finally achieved a satisfying release.

Then, as soon as General Zhuo moved aside, another demon soldier took his place, and all the demon soldiers
indulged their desires.

At first, the magic angel struggled and resisted, but as more and more demon soldiers charged in
, she no longer had the strength to fight back.

Only her eyes remained defiant, and that look was etched into his mind.

In his heart, the magic angel became someone who would never yield. He couldn't help but wonder, how
could he possibly make these high and mighty magic angels submit, break down?

He didn't know that the high and mighty General Zhuo, after spending an entire day relentlessly toying with her with his soldiers
, still hadn't achieved anything.

Finally, after the entire squad of demon soldiers had vented their frustrations, he was kicked out again, this time onto
the high platform.

"You piece of trash, now you clean that slut up, but don't touch her, or I'll
chop you up, you son of a bitch!"

He had no choice but to obey the hurled orders. After a brutal assault, the proud magical angel lay on the ground,
panting weakly, her body, face, and every part of her body covered in white fluid.

Especially her lower body, which had been violated countless times, and her hair was also covered in marks.

Using a towel to wipe her body, he reached out with trembling hands to clean the marks on the magical angel's body. His palms trembled slightly, and
the touch of her skin filled him with a fleeting allure.

However, the laughter from the crowd pulled him back to reality, and the contempt in the magical angel's eyes
ignited a sudden surge of anger within him.

Why? Was she also looking down on him?

As if possessed, a thought suddenly surged into his mind. Looking at the exquisite yet seductive face before him, he
couldn't resist pulling out his penis and rapidly masturbating.

After a few minutes of rapid masturbation, looking at that beautiful face, his lower body tightened, a surge of pleasure washing over him, and he
ejaculated hard onto the magical angel's face.

Hearing her surprised cry, he felt it was heavenly music, the most beautiful sound.

Seeing his mark on the magical angel's face, that white mark belonging to him, a
wave of satisfaction welled up inside him. He seemed to have found the meaning of his life.

The laughter from the crowd grew louder, and he could hear shouts of insults: trash, scum, lowlife—
all sorts of names came from below. He could only nod and smile obsequiously.

He would never forget that day; those scornful laughs were etched into his memory, as was
the magical angel's face, covered in white fluid yet still resolute.

That night, he secretly left the camp, leaving special marks along the way.

It wasn't until a month later that he heard the news that the demon camp had been purified by the magical angels of the Moon Clan
.

By then, he already had a human identity—Chen Dagen, a toilet cleaner at Qingyang Company
—and began his life of infiltration into human society.

'I never thought I'd still die at the hands of the magical angels!' The light magic continued to burn his body;
Chen Dagen felt a sharp pain all over his body, and his faint demonic energy was completely purified by this attack.

But after a while, he opened his eyes and realized he was still alive.

His body was burning, the demonic energy dissipated, but a cool sensation surged up his back, and an expanding force
swelled behind him.

Chen Dagen's entire body swelled up, like an inflating pufferfish, lifting him up before he landed.

The force of the landing caused Chen Dagen to bounce, tumbling into the nearby green belt,
rolling several times before finally stopping.

He struggled to his feet and touched his body. Moving his hands, he discovered they had transformed
into waving tentacles, and were even liquid.

With a gentle shake, his hands made a clear, rippling sound. Chen Dagen blankly stretched his arm forward,
only to find that his right hand could extend all the way to the small river twenty meters ahead.

The longer the distance, the more his body disintegrated, turning into a water trail that flowed into the river.

The intense burning sensation within his body finally began to dissipate, merging into the river water. Chen Dagen felt
the persistent pain gradually fading.

Then, a flood of information he had never known before surged into his mind, as if trying to
shake his entire head open.

Beneath the calm lake surface, two soft thuds occasionally echoed, like cries of pain.

In front of the building, two stylishly dressed, slender, and graceful figures emerged, their high heels clicking rhythmically
on the ground.

"Minister Liangyin, thank you so much! Otherwise, I would have had to sleep at the company tonight!" Ye Shan said cheerfully
.

Liangyin replied, "It's nothing, it's what I should do. You've worked so diligently, I
should thank you on behalf of the company. Go back now!"

A taxi stopped, and Liangyin helped Ye Shan into the car, then turned and walked towards the right side of the building.

The ground was a mess, littered with broken glass, but other than that, there was nothing
else.

There was no corpse, no blood, and apart from two pieces of clothing, there was no sign of anyone having fallen.

"Could it be that it's been completely purified by the Purifying Light?" Liang Yinsi said uncertainly.

The demonic aura from before was very weak; according to the Alliance's strength assessment, it
wasn't even as strong as the lowest-ranking demon soldier, not even F-rank.

If she had to classify it, it would be F-level, a mixed demon—a level of strength that an ordinary young man could easily handle
.

For a demon of this level to be completely purified by her Purifying Light was no problem
!

However, the ever-cautious Liang Yinsi wasn't entirely at ease. For her, anything less than 100%
certainty wasn't truly stable.

Upon closer inspection, Liang Yinsi noticed faint watermarks on the damaged green belt beside her.

In the darkness, these watermarks were very subtle, but they didn't escape her notice; they must have been
left just now.

Following the trail, Liang Yinsi saw a faint water ripple leading to a nearby
green river.

"Could it be... she's still alive? Hidden in this river?" Liang Yinsi wondered.

Just as she hesitated, her phone rang. A familiar yet apologetic
voice came through.

"Sister Si, come quick! Come save me!"

It was Qingzi's voice!

"Qingzi, what's wrong? Don't panic, tell me what happened!" Liang Yinsi asked anxiously.

Qingzi, the youngest awakened magical angel of the Moon Clan, was also everyone's most beloved younger sister
.

Once praised by her master as having the strongest talent, she awakened her magical talent in the shortest time, earning
the title of "Space Angel."

If she had focused on cultivation, with her talent, she could definitely have reached the highest level of magical angel in the future. However,
her mind had always been on playing.

Hearing her sister give the address, Liang Yin didn't hesitate and hurriedly turned and ran into the parking lot, ready to rush to their
aid.

For Qingzi to call for help, it was clearly no small matter; compared to that, the life-or-death situation of this demon
seemed insignificant.

After Liang Yin left, the water remained calm for a long time. Several hours passed in a flash, and as the sky gradually
brightened, a transparent figure suddenly emerged from beneath the water.

The figure walked to the shore, slowly revealing itself, finally showing its
true form: a short, stout body with an ugly, lewd face—it was Chen Dagen, who had miraculously survived. Standing on the shore for a while, Chen Dagen recalled the various pieces of information that had surfaced in his mind earlier— advanced information

about demons . 　　"This is my talent, hahaha, I've actually awakened my talent!" 　　Chen Dagen shook his arms, his hands rippling the water, and shouted triumphantly, "My chance has come! Only high-level demons and magical angels can awaken this talent, and I actually possess it! Hahaha!" 　　My era is coming! Chen Dagen seemed to see his own success, his bright rise. 　　Two young men jogging along the roadside watched Chen Dagen grinning foolishly by the river and mocked, "Look , that idiot, by the river so early in the morning, is he going to jump in?" 　　"Who knows? Let's see, and when he really jumps, we'll take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments. He 's definitely an idiot!" 　　Chen Dagen, excited and smug, heard the two young men's discussion and his anger flared. He glared at them directly. 　　These guys dared to talk about me behind my back! I'm not the same person who was bullied anymore . 　　Seeing Chen Dagen's gaze, the two young men continued their discussion. 　　"Hey, look, that idiot's staring at us! He's fucking ugly, I don't know how he even turned out this way!" 　　"Hahaha, look, that idiot's pretty fierce, looks like he's planning to hit us!" 　　"Him? Let's see if he has the guts!"

The two youths' blatant taunts only fueled Chen Dagen's anger. He leaped forward, charging forward in two strides,
his right hand flashing out to slap the taller youth across the face.

"Damn, this idiot actually dares to lay a hand on me!"

"Get him!"

Seeing the two youths approaching, Chen Dagen swung his right hand,
aiming for a slap on the face of the taller youth.

However, something was amiss. Before Chen Dagen's punch even got close, the other youth threw a punch first
.

The fist slowly expanded before landing squarely on Chen Dagen's face. Chen Dagen's head spun, and he froze
.

Amidst a series of curses, several muffled thuds echoed, each punch landing with flesh. Then, the sounds stopped, revealing a
short, stout body curled up on the ground, clutching his stomach and gasping for breath.

"You idiot, you're really crazy! Don't you know your age? Still so arrogant!"

"That's right, this is just a little lesson for you. Watch out next time, or I'll deal with you!"

While being scolded, Chen Dagen also received a kick on the back. He was completely confused. Why didn't it work?

He had tried to activate his talent, but it was ineffective against these two youths, and they even beat him up
.

His old and frail body couldn't use his talent, making him no match for them .
The beating left him feeling sore all over.

"Could it be that I didn't use my talent correctly? Is this talent not meant for combat?" "
Ineffective against men, only effective against women? But I didn't even have a chance!" "Damn it, why
is my ability such a useless ability? Why?" Curled up, Chen Dagen
covered his head with his hands. He had miscalculated. Now that he had lost, he could only be a coward and try to get through it.

Despite his resentment, Chen Dagen could only endure it for the time being. After a while, the kicking and hitting stopped, and then he
heard two discussions.

"Forget it, we're tired of hitting him. Why bother arguing with an idiot? Let's stop!"

"He's an idiot anyway, what does it matter? What do you think about making him bark like a dog?"
The tall youth offered another suggestion.

"That's interesting, let's try it. He's an idiot anyway, let's play with him!" The bespectacled
youth next to him found it amusing and agreed.

"Okay, let's make him bark like a dog!" The tall youth squatted down, patted Chen Dagen's face, and laughed, "Tell
me, do you want us to beat you up again and then throw you in the lake, or do you bark like a dog three times?"

This choice!

Chen Dagen glared fiercely, then

opened his mouth and barked three times. Barking like a dog, what's the big deal?

As long as he gets less beaten, it's nothing. Dignity is something for those with ability.

"Hahaha, he really yelled, this idiot!"

"What are you doing? Bullying an old man! Stop it right now!"

Amidst the two men's loud laughter, a clear female voice rang out. A beautiful woman,
around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, ran over. Her face was strikingly beautiful, her features alluring, yet she possessed a unique air of authority .
Her voice carried a commanding tone.

She wore a white tracksuit, tight black stockings, and white sneakers
, showcasing her long, straight legs and firm buttocks in their best form.

Her long, straight legs and round, pert buttocks were fully outlined as she ran. But
even more captivating than that were her breasts.

The loose tracksuit couldn't stop them; with each step, her full breasts
swayed, creating an alluring curve. It was as if they were protesting against being unappreciated.

Her striking beauty—her sharp features, capable demeanor, and alluring figure, especially the commanding tone in her voice—
stirred Chen Dagen's heart.

Why were these high-and-mighty beauties
the object of everyone's admiration, while he was relegated to being universally reviled?

As she ran closer, Chen Dagen caught a whiff of fragrance—the natural scent of a mature woman, tinged with
a faint jasmine aroma. Chen Dagen

shifted slightly, feigning pain, but actually
adjusting his throbbing erection. The woman

approached, took his
hand, and pulled him up from the ground with her delicate, white hand.

Still weak from the beating, Chen Dagen leaned heavily against her.

The sweet scent wafting from her nose sparkled a thought—a daring idea
.

As he stood up, Chen Dagen flicked his right hand, and a tiny drop of water suddenly welled up from his fingertip, gently
landing on her shirt.

This was Chen Dagen's innate ability—the ability to control the distribution of his bodily fluids
.

This was the first time Chen Dagen had used this ability, and he
had no idea what effect it would have or if it would even work.

He was nervous, his heart pounding, terrified that the beautiful woman would discover it and have him
beaten up.

Fortunately, the drop of liquid seeped into her clothes slowly, and she, having just finished jogging and breaking
a sweat, didn't notice.

Success! Chen Dagen secretly rejoiced!

"I'm telling you, I've filmed everything you did to this old man.
If you don't leave, you'll be receiving a lawyer's letter!"

The capable-looking woman, unaware that she had just saved an old devil, supported Chen Dagen with one hand
while threatening the two young men with the other.

Seeing that someone had stepped forward, the two youths dared not linger any longer. With a grumble under their breath, they quickly
left.

"Alright, old man, it's alright now. They're gone, no one will bully you anymore!"

The beautiful woman patted Chen Dagen's shoulder lightly. Seeing Chen Dagen trembling, she assumed he was still scared,
but little did she know, he was trembling with excitement.

"Old man, this is my business card. Keep it. If anyone bullies you again, you can come to me, and
I can help you seek redress for free!"

A business card was handed to him, and Chen Dagen reached out and took it. The first thing he saw was the name on it.

Jiu Yunyou, a very beautiful name. Smelling the fragrance of the capable woman as she left, Chen Dagen was secretly intoxicated
.

"Jiu Yun? Jiu Yun! It's the Jiu Yun family, one of the five families of the Star Magic Angels. She's a Magic Angel!"

Memories surfaced in his mind—a Magic Angel family that had been passed down for thousands of years!

Chen Dagen stared at Jiu Yunyou's departing figure, her pert buttocks swaying as she walked away. After hesitating for a while,
he finally followed her with reddened eyes.

Every morning after her exercise, Jiu Yunyou would wash up when she got home. Water droplets streamed down her beautiful
face and delicate collarbones, quickly flowing down her back.

Her high, firm breasts, with their glistening
, vibrant nipples, possessed an alluring quality. Her slender waist was free of any excess fat.

Thanks to her consistent exercise, Jiu Yunyou's legs were long and straight, and her alluring, firm buttocks were healthy and
elastic, glistening with water droplets.

In the bathroom, filled with water droplets, no one noticed a particular droplet lingering on her
vulva, slowly seeping in.

Jiu Yunyou gazed at her beautiful body in the mirror. From every angle, it was a stunningly alluring
physique, but alas, a pearl hidden in the dust, unappreciated by anyone.

Since failing to awaken her magical angel powers,
Jiu Yunyou was relegated to the role of a reserve magical lady, her strength forever stagnant at C-rank, unable to break through.

She shifted her focus to work, establishing her own law firm and becoming an elite lawyer. To many,
she was successful, but who could understand her loneliness?

She picked up a towel to dry herself; the soft fabric against her clothes brought a subtle, tingling sensation
, especially when it touched her breasts, causing her to gasp softly.

Suddenly, a slight clattering sound came from the living room, interrupting her thoughts .
After a quick dry, she wrapped herself in the towel and stepped into the living room.

The spacious, bright living room was unremarkable, except for a gentle breeze blowing in from the window, which seemed
to have caused the sound.

She didn't notice anything amiss, but Jiu Yunyou felt uneasy, as if
a pair of eyes were constantly watching her.

Jiu Yunyou filled a cup with hot water from the water dispenser, let it cool, and then turned back to the bedroom to change her clothes
.

At that moment, in the kitchen, a transparent figure flickered, appearing like ripples on water before revealing itself –
it was Chen Dagen. He quickly took two steps, his right hand rapidly secreting three drops of bodily fluid, which he dripped into a thermos
.

After doing this, Chen Dagen quickly dispersed, hiding behind the sofa in the shadows of the living room.

A moment later, Jiu Yunyou finished changing, donning a presentable work outfit: a white inner layer and a black outer jacket,
revealing a portion of her fair skin and delicate collarbones.

Especially alluring were her high, firm breasts; even tightly covered, the deep cleavage faintly visible within
was even more tempting.

A black-gray skirt suit paired with sheer gray stockings accentuated her already long legs, while
silver-white high heels made her appear even taller.

In Chen Dagen's eyes, this outfit could be summed up in only two words: seductive!

He desperately wanted to rush forward, pounce on Jiu Yunyou, and thrust his rock-hard
member deep inside her, exploring her ripe, beautiful body.

Heaven knows how strong Chen Dagen's desire was. Last night, for the first time, his animalistic instincts flared, and he couldn't resist,
committing that act for the first time.

He targeted Ye Shan, the beautiful woman he often saw at the company, and
followed her into the restroom.

Ignoring her resistance, he forcibly possessed her. When his foreign member pierced Ye Shan's beautiful opening
, the powerful pressure and softness were an extreme pleasure he had never experienced before. Chen Dagen finally knew
what his true target was.

Now, Jiu Yunyou was his target. However, Chen Dagen kept reminding himself to stay calm,
not to act impulsively, to wait and see, not to act impulsively.

He had just been killed by that magical angel; Chen Dagen needed to be even calmer and more careful
. Such good luck didn't come around often!

Jiu Yunyou picked up the glass on the table and drank the water in one gulp. Chen Dagen watched, his heart filled with trepidation, joy, and a hidden
anticipation.

However, after finishing the water, Jiu Yunyou simply picked up her handbag and left, her steps calm and her expression
composed.

Watching her leave, Chen Dagen emerged from behind the sofa, secretly puzzled.

"What happened? Why didn't it work? Is my ability still limitless? Did I use it wrong? Was my method incorrect?"

Chen Dagen looked at the spacious and tidy room, sat alone for a while, then went to the refrigerator,
took out some food, and ate.

After eating the cooked food and drinking two bottles of beverage, feeling full, Chen Dagen went into Jiu Yunyou's bedroom.

The bedroom was very clean, sunlight streamed in through the right-hand window, making it bright and comfortable. There was a
faint jasmine scent in the room, Jiu Yunyou's fragrance.

Chen Dagen opened Jiu Yunyou's wardrobe; it was filled with clothes, mostly work attire, but
also some casual wear.

However, what caught Chen Dagen's attention even more were the various light-colored, soft stockings neatly folded and arranged in the wardrobe
, something Chen Dagen had a natural fondness for.

In Chen Dagen's mind, this was the greatest invention. Women would use it to display the beauty of their curves
and take pride in it, but in the end, it was always the men who possessed them who benefited.

Since Jiu Yunyou wasn't around, he might as well steal a few!

Chen Dagen picked up a set of beige stockings and walked to the white bed. The fragrance of the bedding filled his nostrils
, and his heart raced with excitement; his groin was already erect.

He pressed the soft stockings against his groin and began to masturbate rapidly, inhaling the room's owner's scent,
feeling as if Jiu Yunyou were massaging him with her soft, white hands.

He fantasized that Jiu Yunyou's long, beautiful legs were beneath him, the gentle friction of the stockings bringing
a strange pleasure, making his lower body even harder.

Lying on the bed, Chen Dagen masturbated vigorously, waves of stimulation washing over him, but
he always seemed to fall just short of the final climax.

It seemed that after yesterday's attack, Chen Dagen felt a new change in his body; his penis had become
harder and lasted longer.

Normally, Chen Dagen could only last thirty or forty minutes while masturbating, but this time, he masturbated for
over an hour before the pleasure finally erupted.

A thick liquid spurted from the tip of his penis, spraying onto his stockings and then onto the
white sheets, continuing for over a minute before stopping.

"Haha, that felt good, really good!"

After releasing his pent-up emotions, Chen Dagen breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a glass of water, and gulped it down.

The cool liquid entered his stomach, and Chen Dagen felt a chill, then his penis, which had just been used,
throbbed again, standing erect.

Water! It was water!

Last night's near-death experience had unexpectedly awakened Chen Dagen's talent: bodily fluids!

Meanwhile, his body could recover as long as it absorbed the liquid, not only from physical
injuries but also from his abilities.

"Hahaha, it seems my talent lies in this ability, hehehe. In that case, I'll leave you
with a little more gift!"

Laughing lewdly, Chen Dagen took out all of Jiu Yunyou's various colored stockings from the cabinet and
began masturbating to each pair…

Time passed unnoticed. Chen Dagen continued masturbating in Jiu Yunyou's room, venting his frustration.

Since he couldn't possess his master, he would brand these most intimate items of hers with his own mark, ensuring
she couldn't forget his scent.

Chen Dagen thought smugly. In half a day, he ejaculated four times in Jiu Yunyou's room, thick
fluid staining the bed. The once fragrant room was now filled with a strong, fishy stench.

Four consecutive ejaculations would normally have pushed Chen Dagen to his limit, but now, each time felt
normal.

It felt as if the first time hadn't been enough.

Looking at the expensive stockings stained with his own fluids, Chen Dagen chuckled smugly, thinking about
what kind of exciting game he would play with next.

Just then, a door opened, followed by a series of quick, crisp footsteps.

"Oh no, she's back! What do I do?" Chen Dagen panicked. He had been too thorough in his defilement,
leaving the room a complete mess, and there hadn't been time to clean it up.

If she came in, he would be discovered. What would he do then? She definitely wouldn't let him go; he
would surely be killed.

Knowing that Jiu Yunyou was a descendant of the Magic Angel family, Chen Dagen knew he was no match for her and
would be killed instantly!

The footsteps drew closer, and Chen Dagen felt a chill. He looked at the wardrobe he had rummaged through and immediately
hid inside.

Whether it would work or not, he had to hide and see what happened. Just

as Chen Dagen finished hiding, a tall, graceful figure entered the room—it was the room's owner, Jiu Yunyou
.

Seeing Jiu Yunyou return, Chen Dagen's heart jumped. He shrank back, afraid of being discovered.
However, what happened next stunned him.

As a mature woman, Jiu Yunyou also had her own desires, but as a reserve magical lady, her
willpower was much stronger than others.

It had been two years since she broke up with her ex-boyfriend. Although Jiu Yunyou usually had desires, she was able to control herself
.

But today was different. After arriving at the company, Jiu Yunyou felt a faint
heat in her body, especially in her lower body, where a tingling sensation came from her, making her feel an irresistible desire.

Suddenly, she really wanted a foreign object to give her fulfilling comfort. Jiu Yunyou couldn't help but think
of her ex-boyfriend, who was also her only sexual partner.

Unfortunately, although he was very good to her, even during sex he was gentle and loving, and
always obedient to her, Jiu Yunyou always felt something was missing.

Her body grew increasingly sensitive. Jiu Yunyou reached out to touch herself twice, but the office environment made it inconvenient.
The few touches were like scratching an itch through a boot, only fueling her desire.

The sensation intensified until noon, when she finally couldn't resist any longer and drove
home from the office. She didn't want to think about anything else, just to go home and comfort herself.

What was wrong with her body today? Why was she so sensitive? Just a few touches
were enough to arouse her!

Had she really been holding back for too long?

Back home, Jiu Yunyou calmed herself down a bit, vaguely sensing something was wrong. With her self-control, she
shouldn't have been so easily agitated.

However, this thought faded as she entered her room.

A strong, fishy stench wafted over. Normally, Jiu Yunyou would have felt
nauseous, but this time, the stench was incredibly alluring.

'This smell...it's so awful. Someone's been in my room. This...it's that man's stench!' The thought immediately flashed through her mind.
Confused, Jiu Yunyou felt an itch in her lower body, an emptiness even stronger than before flooding her mind. Her long, slender legs, clad in grey silk
, pressed tightly together, rubbing against each other, and a soft moan escaped her lips.

"Ah!" With a soft cry, Jiu Yunyou's body trembled. She tossed her backpack aside, pulled off her outer garment,
and then her short skirt. Her round, pert buttocks, accentuated by her long, straight legs, were now displayed before Chen Dagen
's eyes.

Her buttocks were firm and elastic. Chen Dagen watched as her buttocks swayed in front of him, the flesh rippling,
the white flesh, and the fine beads of sweat—to Chen Dagen, it was the most beautiful scene. With

her outer garment removed, Jiu Yunyou's lower body was left only with a thin black panty as her last line of defense, but
even that couldn't last long under her intoxicated state.

Overwhelmed with passion, Jiu Yunyou parted her legs, kneeling on the bed, her full buttocks raised high. A piece of
white toilet paper peeled back her thin panties, revealing her pink and tender vulva.

A tingling, empty feeling washed over her. Jiu Yunyou's fingers first wandered around the outside, but this touch did nothing to quell her
current desire. She inserted the toilet paper further, and her soft, beautiful vulva immediately sucked on her fingers.

She gently stirred the toilet paper inside, trying to suppress the heat within her, but the slight
stimulation was far from enough!

The extreme emptiness within her secret place yearned for fullness, and the toilet paper alone was insufficient.

Her right hand continued to fidget, and inhaling the scent, Jiu Yunyou's body grew even hotter, feeling
a surge of heat about to burst forth.

Her buttocks were raised high, and the toilet paper moved in and out of her honeyed orifice rapidly. The pink, tender orifice made soft, hissing sounds with each movement . Her long
, slender legs tensed and then relaxed repeatedly.

Chen Dagen's eyes were fixed on the beautiful sight before him, that pink, tender orifice, Jiu Yunyou's passionate caresses
making his blood boil. That slender, white toilet paper could grip so tightly when it entered her little hole; how much tighter and more powerful would

his own enormous member grip and suck? 　　He almost couldn't resist rushing in, thrusting his almost fiery hard member into her honeyed orifice , letting her experience it all. 　　But Chen Dagen restrained himself; now was not the time, not the time to act. 　　Jiu Yunyou knelt and thrust for a while, not quite satisfied, her body falling back onto the bed, her pleasure rising and falling, always just a little short of that explosive climax. 　　The intense contrast between pleasure and pain caused Jiu Yunyou to moan, her delicate features contorted in a grimace of pain, her expression a mixture of pleasure and agony, making her want to cry. 　　"Ah, ah, not enough, not enough! Come on, someone come! This taste, I want this taste!" 　　Consumed by lust, Jiu Yunyou's fair body flushed crimson, her full , white breasts swaying gently with her movements. 　　Her right hand cupped her vulva, while her left hand vigorously kneaded her breasts, the bright red nipples engorged and erect from the stimulation. 　　Reason was slowly slipping away; Jiu Yunyou only wanted to experience that peak sensation, her mind consumed by this single thought, everything else forgotten. 　　On the bed lay a pair of black stockings Chen Dagen had used during his lewd act, and Jiu Yunyou now found their scent incredibly alluring. 　　The stronger the pungent, fishy smell, the more stimulating and fiery her body felt! 　　Several pairs of eyes were fixed on the stockings, but Jiu Yunyou suddenly reached out and picked them up! 　　The white liquid on the stockings was still wet and sticky, but Jiu Yunyou didn't care at all. She pulled the stockings open with both hands , stretched out her long legs, and rubbed the stockings against her honeypot. 　　This was semen, semen that could satisfy her! It could satisfy her. 　　The remaining semen touched the most sensitive part, and a wave of heat came, scalding the inside of her honeypot. Jiu Yunyou's body trembled slightly, her delicate body tensed, and an intense pleasure surged up. 　　But this pleasure only lasted for a moment before slowly fading away. Jiu Yunyou's sensitive body had just enjoyed that one moment when it stopped again. 　　Her body felt as if it had been lifted into the air, unable to go up or down. Jiu Yunyou quickened her movements, her fingers stroking inside her honeypot through the semen-soaked stockings, her delicate body trembling incessantly, yet she couldn't reach her peak. 　　Her mind seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Jiu Yunyou felt her body growing increasingly hot, tossing and turning on the bed. The unquenchable desire was causing her will to falter and crumble. 　　At that moment, through her hazy, beautiful eyes, Jiu Yunyou saw an old, ugly man standing before her bed, looking at her with lewd and evil eyes. 　　'How can someone be in the room? Oh no, danger!' Jiu Yunyou's remaining rationality told her the situation was dangerous and she had to react quickly. 　　But her sensitive body, the tingling and empty feeling in her lower body, prevented her from pulling away. 　　Her gaze fell on the lewd old man, but then it landed on his enormous member . Her heart skipped a beat. Good heavens, it was huge, as thick as her forearm. 　　'You, you, huff, who are you? No, don't, don't come any closer!' Jiu Yunyou managed to shout, but her soft tone and trembling voice betrayed her changing emotions. 　　His eyes were fixed on that enormous thing, his body's desire impossible to conceal. He swallowed hard, clearly anticipating its size. 　　His legs involuntarily rubbed together, his gaze unable to look away. The scent emanating from there was the scent he longed for. 　　"You slut, what nonsense are you spouting? I bet you've been itching for a while now!" 　　"Well then, let me, your sir, satisfy you!" Chen Dagen said lewdly. 　　Seeing this live sex show in the closet, not only Jiu Yunyou couldn't resist, but Chen Dagen was equally unable to bear it. 　　His lower body swelled as if it were about to explode. Without hesitation, Chen Dagen pushed open the closet and walked over to the jade-like body lying on the bed. 　　His large hand grabbed Jiu Yunyou's right breast; the soft, full breasts were incredibly elastic, an exquisite sight.

The feel of his hands was incredible; Chen Dagen squeezed them hard.

"It's different, this, this is a completely different feeling!" Compared to the masturbation earlier,
the sensation of Chen Dagen's rough hands pressing on her sensitive areas was entirely different.

There was some pain, but after that pain came a pleasurable feeling; her breasts were being vigorously kneaded,
the stimulation spreading throughout her body.

"No, no, no!"

Jiu Yunyou, clinging to her last shred of reason, shook her body, her left hand weakly prying open Chen Dagen's lewd
hand.

But Chen Dagen gripped her tightly, grabbing her soft, tender breasts,
pulling them up slightly.

Her already sensitive body couldn't withstand such a movement; Jiu Yunyou's body tensed, her legs straightened,
her neck tilted back, revealing her snow-white neck. What appeared to be pain actually brought a unique kind of pleasure.

"You slut, you're so sensitive, and you're still pretending. Today, I'll show you
what real stimulation is!"

Chen Dagen said lewdly, withdrawing his right hand from You's chest, raising it to his nose for a sniff,
still smelling the milky scent.

"Such big tits, and so horny, how many people are you trying to seduce?
I knew you were a slut the moment I saw you this morning!"

"Wearing such tight clothes, so alluring, those big tits are just trying to seduce people. Okay, now I
'm seduced by you, are you satisfied, you slut!"

Chen Dagen uttered insults, wrapping his arms around Jiu Yunyou's long legs, pulling
her soft body towards him.

"Ah, no, no..."

Her already sensitive body, gripped and pulled by those rough hands, caused Jiu Yunyou to instinctively moan.
The contact point sent a strange sensation through her, making her body burn.

Before Jiu Yunyou could finish her moan, a sharp crack
echoed in her chest as Chen Dagen slapped her full right breast.

"You're already this horny, what else do you want? Behave yourself, or you'll regret it!"

Seeing that Jiu Yunyou was truly powerless to resist, Chen Dagen became even more smug. Her elastic breasts
swayed from side to side under his slaps.

The red nipples on her chest, the undulating waves, and the beads of sweat excited Chen Dagen
, who began to slap them rhythmically from side to side. The

soft, wonderful feel of her breasts; when his palms struck, her full breasts would first sway, then
bounce back, pushing his hands back slightly. Then, her incredibly elastic breasts would sway again, bouncing
back and hitting his palms—the sensation was amazing.

After a few slaps, Chen Dagen seemed to get addicted, slapping the breasts repeatedly,
the sound of slapping echoing as the high, white breasts swayed continuously.

Under this slapping, Jiu Yunyou's sensitive body trembled slightly with each strike,
her initial weak resistance vanishing.

Her hands, which had been pushing against Chen Dagen's waist, now gripped his waist instead, and she involuntarily
let out cries that were hard to tell whether it was pleasure or pain.

"What a slut, getting excited from being hit. I can't let you enjoy it like this. Now it's
my turn!"

Knowing that Jiu Yunyou's current state was due to his aphrodisiac fluid, Chen Dagen still
wanted to humiliate her.

Perhaps this would make the humiliation he felt earlier disappear; it was purely
a perverse pleasure of his.

However, all of this was just a small pleasure. What Chen Dagen really wanted to do was to completely
release his desires. Now, he was almost unable to hold back any longer.

"Hold my waist properly, let me relax first, and then I'll make you feel good."

Chen Dagen laughed and scolded, slapping Jiu Yunyou's right breast again, then grabbing her silk-stockinged
legs, removing her high heels, and holding her two beautiful legs in his hands.

Under the light silk stockings, you could see snow-white skin and delicate little toes. The trembling in her body made
her legs shake constantly, wanting to rub against each other, making it even more seductive.

Grabbing Jiu Yunyou's feet, he placed his groin on her feet and used her small silk-stockinged legs
to masturbate himself. The high-quality soft silk stockings combined with her soft and warm feet felt much more comfortable

than when Chen Dagen masturbated directly . 　　Her delicate soles pressed against his large penis, soft and supple. With each stroke of Chen Dagen's hand, the thin stockings created numerous points of contact, rubbing against his penis and bringing a slight tingling sensation. 　　Her soles seemed to be a sensitive spot for Jiu Yunyou; with each thrust, a tingling, itchy feeling spread through her soles. Her body swayed and twisted, slightly increasing the pressure on her feet. 　　Jiu Yunyou's involuntary foot massage, with its intensified force, made Chen Dagen gasp in pleasure. He grabbed her feet and kneaded them incessantly, listening to her moans, his desire to conquer intensifying. 　　"What a slut! Luckily you ran into me today, otherwise, with that body of yours, who knows how many men you'd go around ravaging? Today, I'll subdue you!" 　　He continued stroking her like this for almost twenty minutes, waves of pleasure surging from his manhood up her spine. He pressed his feet down and stroked her a couple more times, letting out a deep, pleasurable gasp. 　　He raised his right hand and slapped Jiu Yunyou's swaying, white buttocks. The sound of the slap made Jiu Yunyou let out a soft cry. 　　The sensitive touch from her feet, combined with the heat coursing through her body, caused her to groan. Her waist stiffened, but a surge of pleasure intensified. 　　"Ah! Ah!" 　　The pent-up pleasure rushed to her brain, and Jiu Yunyou cried out as a stream of fluid gushed from her vagina.

But under Chen Dagen's foot fetish, she finally reached an orgasm, her mind blank, her spirit
dazed, and her body weak.

Seeing this, Chen Dagen laughed loudly, "That's pretty slutty, letting someone play with your feet can excite you
. Okay, that's enough of the previous attempts, let's do something serious!"

His huge penis, with this stroke, had also reached a certain point, but it still
wasn't enough to ejaculate.

Looking at Jiu Yunyou's exquisite face, her eyes dazed from just experiencing an orgasm, and her slightly parted, beautiful lips,
a wicked thought flashed through Chen Dagen's mind.

Putting down those silk-stockinged legs, suppressing the swelling pleasure, Chen Dagen walked onto the bed, reached out and grabbed Jiu Yunyou's
golden hair, pulled her exquisite face in front of him, and shoved his huge member into her mouth.

"Suck it in my mouth, suck it properly, and I'll give you a good time later, hurry up!"

A huge, foul-smelling object was shoved into her mouth, its pungent smell filling her nostrils. Jiu Yunyou's eyes gleamed with anticipation,
her reason overwhelmed by desire.

Her lips parted slightly, her pink lips opened, and Jiu Yunyou licked the large, foreign object twice
before taking it into her mouth.

The enormous object immediately filled Jiu Yunyou's mouth completely, the tip even reaching
her throat, making it difficult to breathe. Her tongue moved rapidly within her mouth, gently pushing and patting the object.

The warmth and moisture inside her lips made Chen Dagen let out a plea of pleasure. This was the first time he had ever experienced
such a wonderful feeling, and it was from that high and mighty young beauty.

A young beauty from the Magic Angel family, who was now licking his filthy object.

It was obvious that Jiu Yunyou didn't have much experience with oral sex; her licking movements were clumsy, and her tongue movements
were limited, occasionally bumping into the foreign object with her teeth.

The slight pain was
insignificant compared to the pleasure of being served by the heir of the Magic Angel family.

Although Jiu Yunyou was working very hard, her small mouth had limited space and couldn't
completely envelop Chen Dagen's enormous member.

She could only envelop and suck in the front part, leaving nearly two-thirds of the foreign object exposed. She
was far from being able to fully accommodate it. Her

intense gaze, scattered strands of hair, flushed cheeks, and wide-open lips from her vigorous licking—
Chen Dagen couldn't help but feel a secret sense of accomplishment.

Holding Jiu Yunyou's head with his right hand, Chen Dagen, already on the verge of climax, thrust forcefully, a
rapid series of over thirty thrusts causing her to moan and her eyes to roll back.

The pleasure intensified with each thrust, and finally, after a few more strokes, Chen Dagen could no longer hold back.
His intense desire erupted, and a stream of liquid gushed from his member, spraying into her throat.

The previous thrusting had already left Jiu Yunyou dazed and disoriented; the strong-smelling liquid
made her throat tighten, and she coughed involuntarily several times.

White liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth, but most of it was swallowed.
The aphrodisiac fluid, absorbed directly, made her body heat up, becoming even more fiery.

The strong, pungent odor only fueled Jiu Yunyou's fascination. Her body writhed, her silk-stockinged legs rubbing together, her full
breasts swaying with her slender waist, and she involuntarily clung to Chen Dagen.

Reason, discipline, the family rules she had upheld for so many years—all were forgotten in this moment
.

Now, she had only one thought: she wanted that enormous thing, she wanted it.

Her supple waist swayed, and Jiu Yunyou gazed at him with a dreamy look, her hands involuntarily reaching towards
Chen Dagen's crotch, gently kneading and dragging.

Although he had just ejaculated, Chen Dagen's desire hadn't been satisfied. Under Jiu Yunyou's gentle
caresses, it swelled up again.

This small moment wasn't enough to satisfy Chen Dagen; this was just the beginning. Soon it
was inflated again, even harder than before, as hard as iron.

"Hehe, how about it? Want it, you slut? Get down there, spread your legs!"

Chen Dagen chuckled and slapped Jiu Yunyou's buttocks hard. She let out a soft, sensitive gasp, but
didn't resist, turning over as instructed.

Chen Dagen grabbed her legs, caressing her silk-stockinged legs, chuckled, and forcefully spread them wide
, creating a straight line.

Jiu Yunyou cried out in pain, but this action
wasn't difficult for her, given her years of training and magical angel blood. However, the shame outweighed the pain.

"So tender. Seeing how much effort you put in, now let Grandpa satisfy you."

Reaching out, he flicked her pink vulva a couple of times. Looking at her beautiful body, which he could do as he pleased, Chen Dagen
finally couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust his hips, aiming for that beautiful opening. The

pink vulva, although Chen Dagen had aimed correctly, was so tight that
only the head could barely penetrate on the first thrust.

The egg-sized head shallowly entered, yet it still made Jiu Yunyou's delicate body tremble. She felt a hard
object being directly inserted; pain was the only sensation at that moment.

Her snow-white body trembled, and Jiu Yunyou instinctively tried to break free, lunging forward to avoid
the impact.

Although only the head had entered, the intense tightness made Chen Dagen gasp with pleasure.
The tender flesh inside her vagina writhed, as if countless tiny hands were constantly compressing his foreign object.

At this point, Chen Dagen naturally wouldn't stop. Seeing Jiu Yunyou try to struggle, his obese body
pressed down on her pink back.

"You slut, didn't you want it just now? Now your grandpa Chen has given it to you, what are you hiding for? Come on,
enjoy it!"

Chen Dagen said lewdly, while lightly biting and kissing Jiu Yunyou's smooth, white back. At the same time, his massive
member, after a slight adjustment, thrust forward relentlessly.

"Ah! No, no!" Jiu Yunyou's jade-like neck snapped back, letting out a bloodcurdling scream. The intense pain brought
a sliver of clarity back to her senses!

But alas, it was too late!

Pain, excruciating pain—that was the only thought that flashed through Jiu Yunyou's mind in that instant.

It felt as if a blazing iron rod had pierced straight into her lower body,
completely breaching the place she had always carefully protected.

After that scream, Jiu Yunyou was completely stunned. This feeling was
far more painful than when her ex-boyfriend had taken her virginity.

In fact, the feeling back then was incomparable; he had only penetrated to about halfway
. But now, she was completely pierced through, and with the most ferocious thrust . Although she had released some lubrication

during her earlier masturbation , 　　this sudden impact still made Jiu Yunyou feel as if she were being torn in two, unable to breathe. 　　"Ah, so good, fucking good, little girl, I didn't expect you to be so tight down there, phew, you 're squeezing me so tight I almost came!" 　　"So good, Grandpa misunderstood you earlier, so tight, you haven't used it in a long time, have you? Very good, looks like you knew Grandpa was going to do it to you today, so you've been preparing well!" 　　At the first penetration, the couple, with a huge age gap, were doing the most intimate thing between a man and a woman, and both cried out at the same time. 　　However, the difference between the two cries was that one was pleasurable, and the other was painful! 　　Finally, he succeeded, finally he had fucked this beauty, finally he succeeded. 　　If this time were to rewind a few hours, Chen Dagen would never have believed that he could fuck this proud and capable beauty. 　　After the foreign object got used to the rhythm for a moment, Chen Dagen began to thrust rhythmically. 　　This was only the beginning, so he wasn't in a hurry, using a gentler method, not inserting forcefully, but only withdrawing a small part, gently pulling in and out, but the speed was very fast. 　　The little honey hole beneath him was incredibly tight, like a hand gripping him firmly. To maximize his pleasure, Chen Dagen wanted to let Jiu Yunyou's wonderful little hole get used to his movements. 　　Each withdrawal was small, but fast. Chen Dagen's waist thrust rapidly, pushing himself deeper and deeper . 　　And this time, Chen Dagen was careful not to go all out; his member appeared to reach the top, but actually, nearly half its length remained outside. 　　Chen Dagen remained pressed against Jiu Yunyou, passionately thrusting while gently biting her, savoring the pleasure from both above and below. 　　The scene, in comparison, resembled a large, fat black dog dominating a tall , beautiful woman, who tried to resist several times, but was easily thwarted. 　　The pain in her lower body lingered; the tearing pain from before wouldn't subside quickly . However, under Chen Dagen's relentless, grinding thrusts, Jiu Yunyou gradually experienced a new sensation: 　　itchiness! 　　Yes, after the pain, a faint tingling and itching sensation returned to her vagina, deep within. 　　Chen Dagen's movements were now rapid, but only superficial, never penetrating deeply . He touched some areas, but always fell short of reaching the deeper parts. 　　One thrust, two thrusts, five thrusts, ten thrusts, one hundred thrusts, three hundred thrusts! 　　The tingling sensation gradually accumulated, becoming unbearable. Unable to hide her body, Jiu Yunyou's body began to slowly respond 　　to this painful yet itchy onslaught . 　　With another light thrust from Chen Dagen, the foreign object slightly withdrew, as if to allow it to penetrate even deeper next time. 　　This deepest longing within the vagina triggered the body's instincts, making it desire a more substantial entry. 　　Chen Dagen withdrew, and Jiu Yunyou thrust her hips forward, her rounded buttocks rising, allowing the foreign object to re -enter the honeyed orifice, this time even deeper. 　　Her firm, elastic buttocks slapped against Chen Dagen's stomach, making a loud "smack" sound. Seeing this change, Chen Dagen laughed smugly. 　　"Haha, you little girl, it seems you really are a slut, unable to hold back so quickly. Your Grandpa Chen was just worried you wouldn't be able to hold back if it was too fast!" 　　"Now it seems you have to think for yourself. You're not happy if I'm gentle. Well then, I'll play the serious game with you next." 　　Chen Dagen said with a laugh, straightening his body, slapping his buttocks hard a few times with both hands, and then thrusting in again, this time without holding back, penetrating deeply. 　　This time, Chen Dagen's foreign object pierced straight in, filling Jiu Yunyou's entire honey hole. The sudden thrusting sensation made her body tremble, and she let out a weak moan. 　　At this moment, she was like a resigned prey, lying flat, completely surrendering control of her body to Chen Dagen's thrusts. 　　Having experienced the earlier gentle thrust, Chen Dagen no longer held back, plunging in hard, pushing the foreign object deeper and deeper. 　　The tender flesh inside the honey hole layered upon each other, the last line of defense in the woman's body, squeezing against Chen Dagen's foreign object 　　, trying to expel the large object. But for Chen Dagen, this only caused a slight impact from the sudden advance, actually increasing his pleasure. 　　Chen Dagen chuckled, slightly shifting his waist and twisting his hips, increasing his force as he pressed forward firmly , pushing aside the layers of tender flesh and thrusting all the way to the top. 　　'Finally, finally completely filled!' Jiu Yunyou sighed silently to herself, feeling the fullness within her honeyed orifice.

The feeling of being filled brought her an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

However, this was not the end!

Chen Dagen was not a gentle person; this was only the beginning. After fully penetrating, he completely
changed his methods.

He forcefully pulled the foreign object out, then forcefully thrust it in again, this time slamming it
into her stomach with a loud "smack."

The sudden, heavy blow caught Jiu Yunyou off guard; her already extremely sensitive vagina could not withstand
such a thrust.

Chen Dagen, determined, held nothing back, relentlessly thrusting in again and again. Each
time the foreign object was pulled out, it pulled a section of tender flesh out of her vagina.

The swollen head of the foreign object was like a large fishhook, hooking a section up, waiting for the head to withdraw,
then shoving it back in.

With wide, sweeping thrusts, like a storm, Chen Dagen's body lurched forward.

*Smack!* Chen Dagen's massive belly slammed against her firm, elastic buttocks.

*Thump!* Jiu Yunyou's soft, delicate body was jolted against the bed.

Ah! Chen Dagen's thrust had reached her core, sending waves of numbness, pain, and aches through her, causing Jiu Yunyou
to cry out.

*Smack! Smack! Smack!* *Thump! Thump! Thump! Ahhh!*

The continuous impacts, each strike from Chen Dagen hitting deep into Jiu Yunyou's body,
caused her to tremble and moan uncontrollably.

"Ah, ah, stop, stop, ah, no, don't be so rough, too rough, ah, stop!"

Under Chen Dagen's forceful thrusts, Jiu Yunyou had long since lost all restraint, letting out wanton
cries.

The aphrodisiac's effects, honed by Chen Dagen's repeated lewd acts, had already penetrated deep into her body; Jiu
Yunyou was now completely immersed in this profound desire.

Her deepest desires were being satisfied;
nothing else mattered except this intense pleasure.

She had finally brought him to his knees, and Chen Dagen felt a surge of triumph. "You were so arrogant before, weren't you? Now you
're just as horny as ever!"

Hearing this, Chen Dagen thrust even harder, his member penetrating more fiercely, each stroke
penetrating deep into the very core of her being. Each impact made Jiu Yunyou's cries grow louder.

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