My extremely handsome uncle

My Extremely Sexy Uncle
Author: Love Princess Unparalleled
1
"Jingxuan." The woman in the dream gently called to him. She had a pair of loving eyes. Love made her stubborn.
It was not a dream. It had really happened. That clear voice had really been beneath him, moaning and pleasuring.
Liang Jingxuan was startled awake by that dream again. Or rather, he was overcome with guilt and couldn't sleep all night. Even though
so much time had passed, he still couldn't forget it; it was truly a secret he would never forget.
The first time he saw those timid, large eyes was after he finished his university entrance exams and returned to his
brother , it was practically his own home.
His irresponsible, vain mother had tried every means to get into his father's bed, and when she got nothing in return, she
simply dumped her useless body on his father, who also didn't love her.
Liang Jingxuan saw this, and though he wanted to say something, his body ached unbearably.
His brother's existence...
"Jingxuan, this is Sheng Jinghe, my secretary, and your future sister-in-law. And this is your niece,
Sheng Linhan."
Thirty-four-year-old Liang Jingfeng looked somewhat uneasy. As the leader of a large enterprise, he had weathered countless
storms , yet he felt the same unease as a young man experiencing his first love, about to introduce his partner to his parents.
Jingxuan was his only younger brother, and naturally, he hoped they would get along well.
Liang Jingxuan looked at his future sister-in-law and niece. He wasn't an impulsive teenager vying for his brother's affection.
Seeing the people his brother brought home, he felt an indescribable sense of relief and ease.
After years of loneliness and sacrifice, she had finally settled down and found someone to spend her life with.
He trusted that even with a child, his future sister-in-law, Yuan, and her boyfriend, wouldn't be too bad off.
"The groom may kiss the bride now," the priest announced.
Hiding behind her mother, nine-year-old Sheng Linhan looked at the two men who would one day live under the same roof, both
smiling warmly at her. She still couldn't bring herself to smile back.
A year ago, she was still everyone's pampered little princess, living a life of unparalleled love and affection.
Her father's patriarchal mindset plunged her mother, who deeply loved him, into despair. Her mother's poor judgment of character...
When Liang Jingxuan's passionate kiss landed on Sheng Linhan's face, she thought she was crying, but instead found that her tears were... [The
text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated passage about a penis thrusting and throbbing.] The traces of blood, a symbol of purity, were revealed.
They were forced to leave their homes, and Sheng Linhan even had to drop out of school because they couldn't afford tuition.
Fortunately, Yang Aiyuan stood by her side through thick and thin, helping her and her mother escape their misery
. From that moment on, Sheng Linhan decided to be good to Yang Aiyuan for the rest
of her life. Uncle Liang was her mother's boss, and the job was introduced by Yang Aiyuan's father
. The CEO and his secretary developed feelings for each other over time. (Passing through doors without being able to enter, Sheng Linhan felt somewhat hopeless; the emptiness of unfulfilled desires caused unbearable pain in her lower abdomen.
As the story unfolded, Sheng Linhan couldn't help but worry whether these wealthy men might become her second father.)
2.
Uncle Liang was not an only child; he had a younger brother, and his father had already passed away, so there was no
pressure carry on the family line. A year is neither too long nor too short; it might allow Sheng's mother to recover and accept another relationship, and also allow Sheng Linhan
to accept Liang Jingfeng.
Liang Jingxuan's idea was correct. Sheng Jinghe's integration into this otherwise rigid family brought a different kind of
feminine flavor. Life was simple and pure, making Liang Jingxuan think that living like this with the four of them wouldn't be bad.
"I planned it the day I proposed to you." Good girl, she actually planned it four months ago.
This idea was very naive; he never imagined
what .
"Xiaohan, take this lunchbox to the company for your uncle." Her mother's words made
Sheng Linhan , put down her book, go to the kitchen, take the wrapped lunchbox, and go downstairs to get her bicycle.
Xiao Wen from the agency saw Sheng Linhan coming to see Liang Jingxuan again.
"Go away, Xiaowen, don't try to steal my food." Liang Jingxuan walked out of the office, watching the anxious 5-year-old get up and
wipe the remaining saliva from the corner of Sheng Linhan's mouth in front of her, only to find that the little woman who had just
been moaning was now walking towards him.
When he came to find Shanlingqiao, it all disappeared.
"Brother Liang, even if we want to steal your food, we can't beat you." Xiaowen walked away with a grin.
It felt like she had hit a lot of people.
Her estimated bust size is > 150cm, her height is around 155cm, and she still has room to grow taller. Her weight is approximately 0
. Between 43 and 44, her slightly thin frame was surprisingly muscular, with a few pimples on her face,
making her look like any other junior high student these days. Thinking back to her own junior high days, she'd almost forgotten what she looked like.
Sheng Linhan's hand, reaching for the lunchbox, was a little sore. Liang Jingxuan was still lost in thought, so
she called out, "Uncle, snap out of it!" After getting the lunchbox, she was about to leave.
Liang Jingxuan then realized he seemed to have developed a professional habit—considering everyone's physical
condition if they were suitable for the company. It was precisely because of this hard work that he had been able to establish himself at Xun Dian Entertainment.
Liang Jingxuan gave a consistently gentle smile, "Xiaohan has grown into a young lady." *That's because you
spend so little time at home, so every time you come back you think I've grown older.* Sheng Linhan silently explained to herself.
"But in my heart, you're still the same nine-year-old you, following Jinghe around like she always was." She took
the lunchbox and thanked him.
It was lunch she had prepared herself.
Sheng Linhan watched Liang Jingxuan slowly finish his lunch. His nose was straight, his lips were thick, and his eyes
were always smiling. He seemed harmless, but no one could tell what he was thinking.
He always had many ways to win over people he disagreed with, whether they were company executives, colleagues, celebrities, or ordinary people.
He could make them all obedient. Hadn't her heart also been won over by him?
In these seven years, the seemingly peaceful little woman had transformed into a sharp-tongued little firecracker. However, Liang...
But this impossible love could only remain hidden in her heart. He was her nominal uncle, and the age
gap and the nine-year difference made her hesitate to pursue this relationship. They were impossible.
3
At what point did her gaze begin to notice her uncle, who had grown into a grown man?
He was no longer the uncle who would take her to the park to fly kites; he had a demanding job, yet he
still rushed back for holidays and family gatherings, allowing her to see him up close.
She didn't have much of a way to refuse, and her mood improved.
He had changed again; he was constantly changing, growing through change. The naive boy had become a
man who concealed his emotions, his heart completely hidden.
Her clothes fell away, her breasts rubbing against his lean body, their tongues actively intertwining, their thirsty desires palpable.
Sheng Linhan began to follow his news, watching him continuously promote one star after another, constantly
transforming himself into a wolf for her.
She worked tirelessly, watching him seem to have forgotten about his little niece.
With so little time together, Sheng Linhan believed she was only nostalgic; distance would widen everything, and even cause
someone to jump off a car and tumble off the road.
She finally saw her own feelings clearly. No man had ever left such a deep mark on her heart.
Sheng Linhan was destined to remember Liang Jingxuan for a lifetime.
She felt special in his heart, but this was only a hope; she wanted a distant relative, not a devoted
lover, someone who would only offer her a sliver of affection when Liang Jingxuan had free time.
Sheng Linhan compared herself to a concubine awaiting the emperor's favor, always waiting endlessly in the palace. She forgot
that the emperor had so many concubines; how could he possibly remember the one living in an unknown palace?
Although the baby was so small and probably didn't move much, as an expectant mother, she was very happy. 　　Her loving gaze followed him cautiously, but she dared not look him directly in the eye, afraid her eyes would betray too much of her infatuation. She constantly murmured his name in her heart, even
knowing that no matter how many times she repeated it, it would never truly belong to her . 　　Unrequited love is always bittersweet, never knowing when it will bear sweet fruit. A bright, open love is like a blinding, cruel sunlight. 　　A manager is always surrounded by all sorts of handsome men, but it all depends on each person's definition of beauty. Liang Jingxuan has always believed that inner beauty is true beauty. Having seen too many femme fatales, he's completely indifferent to physical attractiveness . 　　Once, a woman dated him for fame, even sleeping with him. If he hadn't overheard her bragging to her friends, he might still be foolishly being used. 　　After navigating the entertainment industry several times, he began to understand how the games of this circle work. Human greed and beauty are constantly amplified and exploited, and he learned how to protect himself. He learned the methods women use to hurt him. 　　From an accidental step into the world to now willingly dedicating himself to the job of a manager, he has made many people famous. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　4. 　　Especially those women with hearts as venomous as snakes, constantly climbing into the beds of wealthy men, directors, screenwriters, and station chiefs, he would use his methods to annihilate them. 　　He had suffered too much coercion; constantly, unwilling women would pay others to teach him a lesson. He wasn't a weak scholar; no matter how much danger he faced, he would try his best to resolve it, avoiding the use of his brother's power. The people sent didn't expect the speaker's daughter to be so brainless, drugging him with aphrodisiacs. 　　If they were really filmed having sex, the speaker would be one thing, but his own career might also be ruined by that brainless woman. 　　Near his apartment, Liang Jingxuan, suppressing his desire, used his explosive power to knock out the bodyguards guarding him. 　　Huang Jiatian, sitting in the car, began to berate the bodyguards beside her, "What's wrong with you guys? How come you can't even control your own bodies? You only know how to drug aphrodisiacs, why don't you also use date rape drugs?" 　　"Miss, if he's been drugged, his movements won't be natural. Have you forgotten that last actress was driven to desperation by him in the same way?" 　　The bodyguard was also helpless. Miss herself had used an aphrodisiac, not a date rape drug, yet she was blaming them for drugging her . 　　"Damn it, let's turn around now." 　　"But Miss, this is a one-way street, and there are cars behind us, so we can't turn around." " 　　You idiot! You two go and chase him. He can't run far after taking the drug. The others still drive to his apartment. He only has one place in the city, Zhang Yi. Unless he stays in a hotel, you two go and send notices to all the hotels. If he checks in, be sure to notify me." 　　Even though Miss's method of chasing men was unreasonable and meaningless, the bodyguard still had to do whatever she said. 　　Liang Jingxuan, barely able to breathe, returned to his brother's house. Usually, his brother and sister-in-law would be asleep by this time. He glanced at the wall... It was almost 1 a.m., and Xiaohan should be asleep by now, even if she was reading. 　　A burning desire surged within him; if he didn't want to hire a prostitute, he'd better hurry and take a cold shower and masturbate. 　　Mao Bahu's door opened with a twist, and Liang Jingxuan never expected to see a beautiful woman emerging from her bath. Jump! Didn't he never go home? Why was he suddenly home at this hour? The bloodthirsty beast stared at its prey, the young woman using a towel to cover her naked body, the virginal fragrance emanating from her developing body guiding Liang Jingxuan's lower abdomen. 　　"Xiaohan." Liang Jingxuan instantly moved in front of Sheng Linhan. He knew he shouldn't lay a hand on his 15-year-old niece, yet he allowed his reason to be controlled by the aphrodisiac. 　　"Sheng Linhan, Yuanyuan will live with me. I'll pay your rent." Shang Zhuoteng threw down a... His 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　excessively 　　high body temperature touched Sheng Linhan's cold skin; every cell screamed for her. On the other hand , he only had the chance to enjoy his sister-in-law's company during his lunch break in China. Yet, she kept telling him, "Xiaohan is only 15. She's your niece! This is rape, seduction! You're a beast!" 　　The trapped beast could only find solace in Sheng Linhan's cherry-like mouth. Sheng Linhan didn't understand why Liang Jingxuan would do this, kissing her relentlessly, without giving her a chance to breathe. 　　"Uncle, Uncle, I'm almost out of breath." She pushed him away forcefully, gasping for air. She had been grabbing him, saying, 　　"Xiao Han, you're here! Could you ask Auntie to prepare more? We're so jealous of how much Liang-ge eats." What?

Her hands, holding the bath towel, parted her chest, exposing her two soft breasts to the air. Her whole body was burning from Liang Jingxuan's presence, his eyes filled with desire. His
large hands caressed her already budding breasts, wantonly kneading the mounds in his hands, pulling her into his embrace.
The only rational thought was to repeatedly whisper in her ear, "Xiaohan, I'm sorry, aphrodisiac."
Even without understanding desire, Sheng Linhan knew what was about to happen. She didn't resist. Even though this man had no
choice but to have her, she felt that was enough.
She didn't want him to take responsibility, didn't want him to feel guilty, she just wanted him to cherish her well tonight, because this might only happen
once in a lifetime.
The cold sink made Sheng Linhan, sitting on the dining table, feel very uncomfortable. She hugged
Liang Jingxuan, who was burying his face in her chest and kissing her, and breathed softly in his ear, "Let's go to the room, it's so cold here."
On the dark blue sheets, her legs were slightly parted, and the dark hair couldn't cover her pink vulva. Sheng Linhan was like a budding
flower, swaying in the wind, but she herself was the demon of desire that ravaged the flower, leading her into an abyss of no return.
"Mmm..." she tried her best to respond, her hands awkwardly caressing his body, knowing he hesitated, worried
. Sheng Linhan didn't want him to worry, she just wanted him to be happy.
Her clumsy teasing caused Liang Jingxuan, who had initially wanted Sheng Linhan to get used to things more, to break down. "Little vixen,
you'll be in agony." He wanted to retaliate by killing this naive girl, though he couldn't bear to, and it
had also ruined many people's careers.
It was her timid gaze into his large eyes that made him decide to cherish this little niece abandoned by her father.
Even though she would suffer, she repeatedly comforted others, telling them she was alright.
Even now, those large eyes still gaze at him, their clear, untamed gaze filled with ever-growing love for him. But
why did he only realize it tonight? Why did those eyes rarely look at him again? Because Sheng Linhan always carried
the shyness of seeing her lover, afraid that if she looked at him, her clear love would be discovered.
Realizing Sheng Linhan's feelings for him filled Liang Jingxuan with a pang of heartache and melancholy. He felt guilty,
for he had taken her pure body and robbed her of her selfless
affection without being able to reciprocate.
He could only repeatedly whisper in her ear, "Xiaohan, I'm so sorry." Because he knew she was sincere, and he felt no
sorrow. He patted Sheng Linhan's back gently, like soothing a child.
Whether her feelings for him were girlish infatuation or nascent emotions, he couldn't use them like this.
Sheng
Linhan knew his feelings, locking all his guilt and sorrow inside. She didn't want
these emotions; she preferred him to only have lust for her.
She wrapped her legs around Liang Jingxuan's lean waist, making it easier for him to enter her. His thick, long penis stretched open her tender
little hole, feeling the continuous heat. A delicate woman, fully penetrated, her flower-like hole...
Liang Jingxuan couldn't help but look at his niece. They were only nine years apart; being a generation apart made it
exceptionally warm and tight.
To die under a peony flower, even as a ghost, is romantic. With her, even the hardest man would melt into tenderness.
"Ugh...it hurts...it hurts..." Even in the pain, Sheng Linhan wouldn't let Liang Jingxuan back down.
There was no longer any need to hide anything. Sheng Linhan poured out her emotions, not wanting to leave with regrets
.
"Jingxuan, I love you so much." Not giving the man any chance to avoid her, "Sheng Linhan loves Liang Jingxuan,
so ." "
A sobbing moan, repeated words of love, the effects of the aphrodisiac, Liang Jingxuan fiercely attacked
the girl he had just deflowered.
She wasn't the only one; the tears on her face weren't Liang Jingxuan's sweat, but his own.
Why was he crying too? She imitated him, kissing away the tears on the man's face. Her love wasn't meant to make him cry;
even without an ending, this tenderness was enough for her to savor for a lifetime.
The pain and sorrow of losing her virginity transformed into the fire of passion, the woman's fiery response keeping this lovemaking burning until…
Looking at Sheng Linhan sleeping on his bed, her body covered in hickeys
and bruises, he clearly wanted to cherish her, yet he was still gripped by desire, venting his pent-up desire on her.
Sheng Linhan, having finished showering, was drying herself with a towel when she saw Liang Jingxuan rush in…" Sheng Linhan was also quite frightened
.
Red bloodstains remained on her thighs, and her tender vulva, abused all night, was swollen and red,
with traces of semen still visible in her flower valley.
Even Liang Jingxuan's self-reproach was useless; his brother and sister-in-law's questions made him feel guilty. He had to lie to them, saying that
Xiaohan might have gone out to buy equipment and would be back soon.
His brother and sister-in-law believed him, telling him to take good care of Xiaohan while they went to the exhibition.
How could they trust him so much?
At some point, Sheng Linhan began to feel proud of having such a handsome and refined uncle.
He himself couldn't even trust himself; the aphrodisiacs and irrationality were just excuses. He couldn't avoid
his responsibility to Xiaohan, yet he still wavered between avoidance and confrontation.
Finally, he weakly chose to act as if nothing had happened, facing the awakened Xiaohan.
"No need to say anything, let's forget about it." Hearing Xiaohan's calm words, shouldn't he be
happy ?
Isn't this what he wanted? Why is he even more melancholy? Why can't he forgive himself, and hate his own weakness?
And then, he even used such despicable methods on himself. The aphrodisiac gradually took effect, and his struggles became weaker and weaker.
7
"Jingxuan, I love you." "That sentence became his curse, his insomnia spell. That night, Sheng Linhan
's tearful whisper of those words made him unable to face her, unable to face her intense feelings for him, disregarding
the uncle-niece relationship, disregarding the age gap. Perhaps it was only that night that he began to truly acknowledge Sheng Linhan's feelings for him.
The nightmares of being repeatedly rejected by his parents had made him feel helpless. After that night, Sheng Linhan's clear
words of love were more and more clearly and boldly imprinted in his mind. Whenever he thought of them, no matter how sad he was, those
tender words would always calm him down.
What kind of love could make a 15-year-old girl endure his demands and still constantly comfort her?
Guilt, self-blame, and sorrow constantly tormented Liang Jingxuan. He was afraid to see her eyes filled with
love afraid that his lower body would be chafed and bleed."
With his large, loving eyes, he feared he couldn't face public condemnation. How could he lay a hand on a minor, especially
his nominal niece?
He was avoiding the issue, and Sheng Linhan, knowing his avoidance, didn't choose to confront him or take responsibility for her.
She still loved him; the love had grown stronger and more secretive, unnoticed by anyone.
Every time Liang Jingxuan mustered the courage to go home and explain everything to his brother and sister-in-law, Sheng Linhan wisely
chose to avoid it. A meeting would be awkward for both of them. A relationship with no future was better left undeveloped.
After five years of running away, he could finally stand opposite her openly and honestly, looking at her directly. The girl of yesteryear had transformed
into a beautiful woman.
Around 166 cm tall, her figure had become fuller, and her breasts, no longer the size of her former caresses, were like
a quietly blooming flower, waiting to be plucked.
Yang Aiyuan happily pulled Shi You to meet what she considered a benefactor in her life. Sheng Linhan never expected
Yang Aiyuan to bring them together, especially since she had always been so reserved.
She had always known that Shang Zhuoteng's manager was him, but she had never thought of meeting him again, after all,
he was the person she had always avoided in the past.
Liang Jingxuan still smiled at her, her gaze fixed on those smiling eyes.
"Jingxuan, do you think Xiaohan's qualifications are very good?" Yang Aiyuan finally stopped, ready to hear the top
agent's opinion.
Xiaohan kept tugging at her hand, as if she wanted to leave. She had talked until her throat was dry just to get Xiaohan
to try shooting an advertisement.
"Yes." Liang Jingxuan's gaze drifted from Sheng Linhan back to Yang Aiyuan.
Ugh, what are these two doing? They're both so distracted. Oh well,
if Xiaohan doesn't like it, so be it.
She ate her ice cream with her head down, leaving the two of them staring at each other, not expecting her to find a topic to ease the atmosphere
.
(
From Yang Aiyuan's fragmented words, he learned about Xiaohan's situation, what she had done, and
who .
This year, he wasn't unaware of her work; he always told her through his brother and sister-in-law which
high school Xiaohan had been admitted to, which university Xiaohan had been admitted to, how delicious Xiaohan's cooking was, and how beautiful Xiaohan had become.
He wanted to know if she had ever cared about him, and he wanted to know so many things about her.
He had worried that she might be pregnant, and after avoiding her, he kept regretting not being by her side. Even if she was pregnant,
there was no one he could confide in. A girl facing this situation would be more helpless and terrified than him. Liang Jingxuan started...
Liang Jingxuan enjoyed his lunch very much, eating in the large office by the window, then eating on the sofa by the window, and then
scolding himself.
He thought he could forget him, but it was difficult.
"Why bring him food? Doesn't he always eat at the company?" Sheng Linhan didn't want to see him again.
Her 13-year-long romance was finally coming to an end tonight. The workplace was a new beginning, and having chosen Liang ,
she would avoid him.
"Linhan, tomorrow we'll be going our separate ways. Consider this a toast to you. I hope you have
a good time ." Classmates who were usually quite familiar with her came to toast her one by one. Even though she had rejected him before, she couldn't refuse
anything tonight. Tomorrow they would go their separate ways.
"Yin Shelu, what are you doing?" Yin Shelu said he had something to give Sheng Linhan and led her to
the venue of the graduation ball, but instead tricked her into a deserted little grove. Sheng Linhan, who was a little dizzy from the alcohol, gradually sobered up when the cold
wind "Linhan, you won't even give it to me this last night? I'll give you a romantic first night, without any burdens, it'll
be better for both of us." Yin Shelu didn't want to be rejected by Sheng Linhan, but he never expected this to be seduction.
The alcohol made the originally sober person lose his reason.
"You big dummy," Sheng Linhan was not Yang Aiyuan, and she didn't hold back when she scolded Renpan, "Are you drunk
and brainwashed or have you turned into a waterlogged pig brain? What if I get pregnant tonight? I'm all alone..."
Liang Jingxuan's hands were already full of passionate love juice. He carried her back to his room. The delicate body of the young girl was lying on the bed
with a baby? She wanted to shake off Yin Shelu's hand, but found that she was becoming weaker and weaker.
“Linhan, I’m going to get you. You can’t escape tonight anyway. The drink I gave you just now had something in it. I’ve drugged it. You won’t be in so much pain later, you’ll be happy.” The irrational Yin Shelu started tearing
at Sheng Linhan ’s clothes. 　　“Damn it, you lecherous devil. I curse you to be born without an anus, childless, impotent, and to be hit by a car and die soon.” Sheng Linhan cursed without restraint, wanting to kick his testicles. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　9 　　Even when drunk, there is still a difference in physical strength between men and women. That damned bastard, he tricked me into coming out. 　　Liang Jingxuan had to thank his sister-in-law for preparing a healthy meal for him. His brother was even more fortunate, able to eat every day 　　. Sheng Linhan was now in a position like a female dog, passively enduring the man's fierce attack. Her smooth back formed 　　"Ah~~" The person kicked Yin Shelu away. Finally, someone came to save her. Sheng Linhan breathed a sigh of relief, her legs weak and she sat directly on the ground. Her clothes had been torn to shreds. This kind of miserable experience would definitely only happen once. She vowed never to drink again. 　　If she weren't weak now, she would definitely add to Yin Shelu's body (kick, damned slut). 　　Liang Jingxuan wished he could beat Yin Shelu, who was lying on the ground, into a pig's head, but seeing Sheng Linhan's terrified look he gave up. 　　"Be good... wait for me at noon... don't eat alone..." There are advantages to being an agent, though, at least you don't have to go to the hospital. Yang Aiyuan watched intently as the man who had run off to Mao Bahu to get Sheng Linhan, who was halfway through her meal, still had tear stains on her face. Just looking at her face evoked pity. That man had even stripped Sheng Linhan naked. Liang Jingxuan felt an urge to punch him again. 　　A soft moan escaped Sheng Linhan's lips. Sheng Linhan never imagined that she would look so 　　disheveled. That shameless, childless man had actually drugged her. She suddenly understood why Liang Jingxuan had been so uncontrollable when he saw her seven years ago—because her body was completely beyond her control.

He took off his coat and wrapped it around her. The abnormal red color, combined with her unusually high blood pressure and the conversation he had just overheard, indicated
that Sheng Linhan had been drugged. She likely lacked the strength to leave the dark, gloomy grove.
Nearly losing her senses under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Sheng Linhan tried to push away Liang Jingxuan, who was holding her, but her
small strength was no match for the enraged man.
Liang Jingxuan quickly took her home and placed her on the bed. Lifting his coat, he saw her once-smooth
legs
were now covered in scratches and bloodstains from Sheng Linhan's fingers, a way of counteracting the aphrodisiac's effects.
Liang Jingxuan felt a pang of heartache and wanted to remove the remaining clothing from Sheng Linhan's body as an antidote, but Sheng Linhan tried to get out of
bed to go to the bathroom to shower.
"Damn it, don't touch me, touch me… mmm…" Ignoring Sheng Linhan's struggles, Liang Jingxuan pressed her
down again and sealed her kiss with his.
Having already experienced her insults firsthand, there was no need to repeat the process. Her body, affected by the aphrodisiac,
was so sensitive that even the slightest touch would cause her to gush with moisture.
Using his superior height, he pulled Sheng Linhan down, wrapping his arms around her waist, and began to gently probe her wet, erect vulva from behind his already itchy, erect
penis .
"Ugh... if you're going to do it, do it quickly..." Overwhelmed with desire, Sheng Linhan tried to clamp down on
Longyang , but failed. The aphrodisiac made her weak and powerless. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　If Liang Jingxuan hadn't been holding her, she would have collapsed onto
the bed. 　　This large bed she had once lain on, its dark blue sheets now a pale blue. She wondered how many women had lain on this bed in the past seven years, making love with the man after her death. 　　"Naughty, you're distracted." He punished her by deeply penetrating her empty opening. The inner walls, like fine velvet, tightly protected his member, indicating that none of the women beneath him in the past seven years had been with other men; he was the only one . Jingxuan still loved it. 　　"Ugh... so big... so comfortable..." Sheng Linhan, no longer caring about anything else, wanted to release her desires . If it weren't for the aphrodisiac, she might not have been able to become aroused so quickly. 　　"Too tight, relax a little." The man patted her snow-white, pert buttocks, his large hands around her waist pulling at her tempting, grape-like breasts, but he felt Sheng Linhan's lower abdomen tighten even more. She was truly a little vixen who could drive one mad. Her beautiful curves, like a drawn bow, snapped completely at the moment of climax. 　　Liang Jingxuan, still inside her honeyed cave, was not satisfied. Even in her sleep, before she fainted, Sheng Linhan had to endure the man's desire that he had suppressed for seven years. 　　Even in her slumber, Ke'er's body still resisted desire, murmuring words begging the man to let her go. Her lustful love juices continuously flowed down her thighs, filling the light blue sheets with the scent of her love juices. 　　"You can let me go now, we're even, neither of us owes the other anything." Having finally vented his anger, Liang Jingxuan held the still-sleeping Sheng Linhan, gently stroking her beautiful hair, thinking about how to make up for the seven years they missed. 　　Hearing this, his brow furrowed with rage, and he kissed the small mouth that had uttered those words. Did he think that once they'd had their way, everything was fine? Damn it. 　　Sheng Linhan didn't understand where the man's anger came from, and his still-erect member began thrusting again . 　　"Ugh...no more..." Hua Bi felt a little bitter and sad; after such a long time without sex, and now so intense, Sheng Linhan's body couldn't handle so much passion. 　　"Do you still think we're even now?" Liang Jingxuan made her look at her alluring reflection in the mirror , refusing to let her go. 　　It was as if she had returned to seven years ago, when it wasn't Sheng Linhan who had taken the aphrodisiac, but Liang Jingxuan. She was possessed , crying and begging beneath him. 　　He tormented her yet couldn't bear it, his heart ached for her; this woman was sometimes too stubborn, refusing to listen to him. 　　"Do you know? The first time we made love, you did this to me, my penis just went right into your hole, and your little mouth could barely take in my huge penis. Now look, your... " 　　The man's wicked words, coupled with the erotic intercourse in the mirror, caused Sheng Linhan to involuntarily tighten her lower abdomen. Their lips and tongues intertwined, forcing her to look at the image of the man's head buried in her chest in the dressing mirror. Her left breast, 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　neglected 　　by the man, had a reversal of fortune; in the mirror, its firmness was clearly visible, and her right breast resembled a flower covered in morning dew, blooming with a vibrant radiance. 　　"Ugh...no more...it hurts so much..." The excessive friction on her flower path had already caused her some pain and sorrow. Sheng Linhan said 　　, "Seven years ago, you didn't cry out in pain, why does it hurt so much this time?" Frustrated by his own roughness, Liang Jingxuan changed to a gentler position and reduced the intensity. The joy of regaining control was slowly replaced by tenderness. 　　"Xiaohan, the only thing left on this bed is your semen from seven years ago, and the honey left on your thighs now is also left on this bed, so you are destined to be mine." 　　Recalling the words of love she had confided to him seven years ago, Liang Jingxuan continued to speak erotic and ambiguous words to Sheng Linhan, but was unclear whether the simple-minded Sheng Linhan knew that this was Liang Jingxuan's way of tormenting her. 　　Sheng Linhan fled from Liang Jingxuan's apartment as if escaping, her legs weak and unsteady. If he caught her being indecent, he would definitely punish her severely on the bed again. 　　Sheng Linhan couldn't figure out what Liang Jingxuan was thinking anymore, so she decided to go back to her dormitory to rest first. 　　"Xiaohan, why did you disappear last night? So many junior students have been asking you about it!" Yang Aiyuan already knew that 　　lovers only had eyes for each other. No matter how they tried to avoid each other, they would eventually be together because of their bond. She packed up her things and also helped Sheng Linhan pack some. 　　"Yuanyuan, thank you. My uncle is back. I went to see him last night." She had been dragged along by him until now, and looking at her watch, it was almost five in the afternoon. 　　"Oh, your uncle is back from abroad? Are you having dinner with us tonight? Zhuo Teng said he'd treat us to dinner to celebrate graduation." Yang Aiyuan asked Sheng Linhan, who hadn't returned all night, while packing her things. 　　"Besides Zhuo Teng, who else is there? If it's just the three of us, I don't want to be a third wheel. I want to sleep ." Sheng Linhan lay on the bed that hadn't been packed yet, half-closing her eyes as she drifted off to sleep . She hadn't slept well last night.

"No, it's okay, let's go together. Zhuoteng is treating me to a big meal, how can I eat him out of house and home if you don't come?" Xiaohan,
dawn broke. "
I'm sorry, Liang called earlier and said he wouldn't tell you he was going too, saying he was afraid you'd feel awkward and not go. I
think so too, please understand."
Yang Aiyuan prayed silently, then looked at Sheng Linhan on the bed, already fast asleep. "Then I'll take that as your
consent."
Having only slept for two hours back in the dorm, the severely sleep-deprived Sheng Linhan was dragged to the cafeteria by Yang Aiyuan .
Seeing the shy, sleep-deprived man, Sheng Linhan had to put on a sullen face for
the enthusiastic Shang Zhuoteng.
After finishing her meal, still annoyed that she hadn't eaten much, Sheng Linhan thought that was the end of it. But
then the couple wanted to go up the mountain to see the night view. Could she just go back to sleep?
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In a hazy dream, she felt the road up the mountain was so smooth. She barely opened her eyes and saw that the two
people were gone, leaving only her and Liang Jingxuan. He was parking his car in the apartment's parking lot.
She pinched his snowy buttocks hard, annoyed by the woman in her arms' lack of understanding. Hearing her call him "uncle"
made her want to yell, "Why did you bring me here?" Sheng Linhan wanted to lash out at Liang Jingxuan, but drowsiness overwhelmed her.
"Sleep, you're too tired today." He picked up Sheng Zhuolin and carried her into the elevator. Luckily, no one else was waiting.
Sheng Linhan glanced at Liang Jingxuan's expression one last time, confirming he had no other intentions, and fell asleep in his arms.
Jingxuan's securities company was completely unrelated to her. If it was true that he avoided her seven years ago, now that he was back, then...
"Xiaohan, help Mom take food to Uncle?" Sheng Jinghe called to her daughter as she entered.
Damn it, why did she have to do this again when she finally came home?
It wasn't out of guilt or a desire to compensate her, but a genuine concern; she wanted to know how
Liang Jingxuan was doing.
"I told him you'd be back for lunch and asked if he wanted to come back. He said he had work at the company and asked you to bring him lunch
like . Uncle misses the days when you brought him lunch." Sheng Jinghe smiled, looking at
her daughter who wasn't particularly excited. She used to be very eager to bring him lunch, but the little girl had grown up.
"Okay." Bringing the lunch didn't necessarily mean handing it to him personally; another staff member could take it.
After leisurely finishing her lunch at home, Sheng Linhan rode her scooter to deliver the lunch.
What is a dead end? It's discovering that your own company building is right across from the agency, and you only
just realized it—what a blunder!
What is misfortune? It's discovering that all the staff at the agency were out for lunch, and there was no one
to help deliver it, so you reluctantly arrived at Liang Jingxuan's office.
"Uncle." The door wasn't locked; he could see the street view as soon as he pushed it open. From the 23rd floor,
he could see his office from his seat.
After waiting a while, Liang Jingxuan looked up and saw the woman with a displeased expression. With his usual smile, he got up, locked the door, and
muttered, "That brat." Liang Jingxuan gave his son a final check to see if he'd spilled any urine or feces
before taking the lunchbox. What happened next couldn't be seen by outsiders.
"You eat slowly, I'm leaving." Sheng Linhan had an urge to rush out, feeling like food offered
up , falling into someone's trap.
From the large sofa to the bed in the rest room.
"Um...no...Uncle...no..." The prey's sensitivity
was gone; she had no chance to resist being devoured. Sheng Linhan could only continue climbing the peak of desire.
The blooming flowers blossomed only for Liang Jingxuan, and the long-suppressed desire burst forth. "Can't I?
Xiaohan, isn't your uncle responsible enough?"
"No... ah... I can't take it anymore..." Her body both resisted and yielded. Sheng Linhan
craved his touch, loved the feeling of being merged with him, yet she was trapped in conflict. How immoral, how exciting.
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"Xiaohan, relax a little..." Her limp body lay on the bed, letting the man take what he wanted. Her swollen cherry lips,
the lewd atmosphere of a huge penis piercing her vagina, Sheng Linhan helplessly arched her back, her delicate breasts being offered to the man's mouth to gain
more pleasure.
"Uh... ah..." It seemed that the man would only let her go before she fainted. Sheng Linhan could only
close her eyes , but her hearing became more acute. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, the sizzling sounds, reminded Sheng Linhan
that she was entangled with Liang Jingxuan again, engaging in illicit acts in his rest room.
“Xiao Han…come bring me food every day from now on…just like before…” the man
said , vying for her future benefits.
“No…ah…you wouldn’t…like this before…” She opened her eyes to see the man’s
smiling lips pressed against hers again, no chance to speak meant consent.
“It’s settled then…Xiao Han…one more time…” Bastard, you big pervert, no self-control,
no sense of shame, Sheng Linhan was truly blinded by anger, and in the end she got herself involved in the cursing.
Everyone in the company thought Liang Jingxuan had gone out, but in fact Liang Jingxuan spent the entire afternoon in the break room,
having a massage with that incompatible little woman, a game she was forced to accept.
Why was she kidnapped? Kidnapped to the company at noon, kidnapped back to Liang Jingxuan’s apartment, Sheng Linhan
was asleep and unaware that she had been moved.
As compensation, Liang Jingxuan was happy to drive Sheng Linhan to work. He figured the little woman's legs were already weak
, so it was probably quite likely she was willing to do so. It would be easy for him to observe the woman working across the street.
"Mmm..." Finally, she could catch her breath; her lipstick had been smudged by the kisses. Too lazy to
talk to him, Sheng Linhan didn't want to say anything more, lest the man use it as an excuse to keep kissing her.
The midday rendezvous was thus lured away by Liang Jingxuan.
Teng, not daring to resist, could only frequently return to their little nest when Shang Zhuoteng wasn't around.
With just a few words, he had lured away his beloved roommate, Yang Aiyuan. Yang Aiyuan could only glare at Shang Zhuoteng with aggrieved eyes, "Xiaohan, Zhuoteng wants me to stay at his place tonight. You have to be careful, okay? Remember to call me
if anything happens ." 　　The little lamb who forgot her friends for love had abandoned her again, sleeping soundly in his room for a night without any problems.

Liang Jingxuan brought her back and didn't linger. Something seemed missing. It really was just
, "We just wanted to tell you the wedding is in three weeks, on Saturday. No running away.
Do you want to spend this time together?" A man's heart is like the bottom of the sea.
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"Knock, knock, knock!" Who was knocking so hard on the door? This iron door was rusty; who knows when it would break from all that
banging . Shang Zhuoteng only knocked so hard when he came to see Yang Aiyuan.
Looking over, Da Mao saw Liang Jingxuan standing outside, his face contorted in pain.
"What's wrong?" Sheng Linhan didn't know why Liang Jingxuan had suddenly come to see her. The door slammed shut, and
Sheng Linhan was tackled to the ground by the man who had fallen on her. Liang Jingxuan, who smelled of alcohol, held her tightly.
"Xiaohan, save me! I've been drugged!" Liang Jingxuan grabbed Sheng Linhan's hand and guided it to his chest,
the cold little hand touching her hot body.
"Why is it like this? Mmm..." Without much struggle, Liang Jingxuan quickly tore Sheng Linhan's
nightgown , the sound of tearing clothes indicating the woman's submission. The man's sexy red lips invaded her breasts, which were covered by underwear.
Soon, Sheng Linhan was sitting naked on Liang Jingxuan's lap. The lustful couple directly engaged in intercourse in the entrance hall.
The man did not wait for the woman's flower path to be completely wet before he thrust in, the woman on top of the man giving the woman more
control.
"It hurts..." The large male penis pressed against Sheng Linhan's tender cervix. Sitting on the floor, Liang Jingxuan looked at Sheng Linhan, whose brows were furrowed with
guilt .
"I'm sorry, I think I want to move." "Sheng Linhan knew that the man was unable to bear the effects of the aphrodisiac, but he was holding back
because you are the woman I love. You don't necessarily have to help me, and you shouldn't feel uncomfortable if you don't help me.
You rode on Liang Jingxuan with all your might.
"Call me by my name, Xiaohan." "Her back was cold, her chest was hot; the contrast of hot and cold stimulated Liang Jingxuan,
making him crave more.
This time, Sheng Linhan didn't call his name again during sex, which made him uneasy. He was afraid she no longer loved him, afraid
she didn't understand him, afraid she hadn't forgiven him yet.
Even now, under the pretense of needing to cool down after taking aphrodisiacs, she gave herself to him without hesitation, even though she had just been
in pain because of his roughness.
He knew she still had feelings for him, but he just wanted to hear her call his name, that tender moan, that
helpless cry.
"Uncle... ah... Uncle..." Sheng Linhan looked at Liang Jingxuan with some confusion. He
comforted her with words of strength. He had just thought that Xiaohan was no longer so naive; he had only given her oral sex for the first time, but he
could feel his vitality again. Wasn't she calling him Uncle?
The forbidden stimulation made him want more in her eyes and heart that he was the man who possessed her, not
the uncle who separated them."
"Who is Uncle?" She thrust forward forcefully, resisting the waves of pleasure, her breasts rippled, biting down on the red cherry that had always
tempted her .
"Uncle is Liang Jingxuan... Jingxuan... Ah... So good..." Tears welled in her eyes from the pleasure,
even riding on top of him, she still needed his guidance and help to achieve pleasure.
She called out to him.
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"Jingxuan... Jingxuan..." Sheng Linhan kept calling out to the man who was penetrating her with his sharp blade, listening to his
words of fear, unease, and confusion.
The aphrodisiac was too strong, it couldn't possibly satisfy her. Hearing him say he felt guilty, hearing him say he truly loved her,
she leaned weakly against the tree, like a doll that had been brutally violated, numb, pale, her eyes
still filled with those obscene words of love, again and again, the small rented room filled with the scent of their lovemaking.
After Sheng Linhan got up, she didn't know if it was psychological, but the air in the small room was
filled with the scent of erotic perfume.
Liang Jingxuan had already... After cleaning up the battlefield, Sheng Linhan, naked from the waist up after her shower, wore only a Winnie
the Pooh , completely unaware that the blanket had slipped down, revealing one of her breasts. She stared blankly as the man entered the bedroom
. From then on, Liang Jingxuan entered and exited her apartment as if it were his own home. Sheng Linhan couldn't understand how things had
turned out this way. The person she wanted to avoid kept clinging to her, and she couldn't escape him.
Liang Jingxuan followed her around all day, as if he had no job. Or rather, he had her completely manipulated.
Sigh, looking at this man at his wit's end, she couldn't help but think of the saying, "Even a virtuous woman is afraid of a persistent suitor," and she herself had no way
to refuse him.
"Xiaohan, marry me." The man, nearing climax, abruptly stopped moving, forcing the woman to yield to
his tenderness.
His proposal.
"No." She couldn't marry him. What would happen to her mother? What about their future children? The family hierarchy would be messed up.
Sheng Linhan directly grasped his erect penis, preparing to insert it into her vagina, but
Liang Jingxuan, unable to get his answer, pulled her hands up.
"If you don't marry me, I won't give it to you." Like a child deprived of candy, he resorted to coercion, using his
silver tongue as a top agent to persuade the young woman to marry him. "Marry me, and I'll satisfy you every day."
"Ah..." This bastard, how could he treat her like this?
“Jingxuan, let me think about it…” Sheng Linhan decided to take a roundabout approach,
using a softer method when a hard approach wouldn’t work. She rubbed her small, red nipples against the man’s sensitive nipples, stimulating his erogenous zones. Slowly, she sat up,
offering her alluring, delicate breasts to the man’s mouth, letting out a comfortable moan to guide him.
That damned Huang Jiatian, she was truly too careless. Liang Jingxuan escaped from the main hall but then encountered Huang Jiatian, the
“little witch.” To remain unmoved by her temptations would be unthinkable for a man. Liang Jingxuan thrust hard into her swollen
, red vagina, trampling on her engorged labia. Under Liang Jingxuan's tutelage, Sheng Linhan slowly learned to treat
him the same way.
One thing subdues another, and Liang Jingxuan still yielded to his little niece.
Like an itch, she set fire to Liang Jingxuan's body, biting him until she was satisfied. The expectant mother simply pulled the expectant father's hand to touch herself,
saying, "Jingxuan, I love you..." The unchanging words of love, the unchanging sweetness, only made Liang Jingxuan slightly dissatisfied.
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"If you love me, marry me. Maybe you're already carrying my child." Liang Jingxuan said to Sheng Linhan...
She worked hard to cultivate the land, and she didn't believe that if she really got pregnant, Sheng Linhan wouldn't marry her.
"Let's talk about it after we have a child." Liang Jingxuan wouldn't let Sheng Linhan take birth control pills, saying they were too harmful to her body, and since she didn't use condoms often, the chances of getting pregnant were still quite high 　　. Sheng Linhan buryed her head in the sand
, thinking she'd wait until that day
came . Unable to wait, Liang Jingxuan relentlessly pursued her, having sex and pressuring her to marry him. 　　Sheng Linhan was even more surprised when Liang Jingxuan confessed his feelings to her mother and Uncle Liang, gaining their support. Now she not only had to avoid Liang Jingxuan's harassment but also her mother and Uncle Liang's interrogation and pressure to marry. 　　This had left her feeling disoriented, with a poor appetite and constant nausea. Was the pressure too much? 　　Bringing food to Liang Jingxuan was always Sheng Linhan's happiest moment because she could see him. She longed for him... 　　"Ugh... ugh..." The smell of pork made Sheng Linhan feel nauseous. She'd never had such a sensitive nose ; why was she suddenly so nauseous lately? 　　"Xiaohan, I see you haven't eaten much lately. Your stomach isn't feeling well, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible. If it gets really bad, you could have Brother Liang take her to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to get her pulse checked. We need to act quickly while Xiaohan is vomiting in Mao Ba Hu. It 's already late enough. Even if he was drugged, she always remembered his care for her. Make a phone call. " 　　Sheng Linhan looked helplessly at Liang Jingxuan, who followed her everywhere. It must be that informant Yang Aiyuan again , telling her everything. Liang Jingxuan pulled her into his arms. "Don't avoid me, your brother and sister-in-law are very worried about you." This man's tenderness made her reluctantly grant his request. She gently pushed him away, only letting him take her hand and walk in. 　　"Madam, congratulations on your pregnancy! The fetus is already 5 weeks old. You can go to the TCM department for an ultrasound to see the details ." The older female doctor congratulated the couple who had just become parents. 　　Liang Jingxuan's smile deepened. After trying so hard for so long, it finally paid off; there was a little sperm! 　　Sheng Linhan's mind went blank. She hadn't even sorted out her own emotions, and now the two of them were having a child. What was she going to do? 　　On the way home, Sheng Linhan was completely lost, not knowing what Liang Jingxuan had done. It wasn't until she sat down on the sofa that she came to her senses. Her mother had already prepared the sauce and was sitting in front of her. Uncle Liang was also on high alert, and Liang Jingxuan had completely sheltered Sheng Linhan under his protection, assuring her that he would take care of her no matter what. 　　Seeing their daughter's frightened expression, Sheng Jinghe and Liang Jingfeng decided not to scare her anymore. The smiles of her mother and Uncle Liang made Sheng Linhan's scalp tingle even more. She didn't know what they were going to say. "We'll keep a close eye on you," Sheng Jinghe said, finally getting some relief from chasing after her daughter all this . 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　17 　　"As for your concerns about seniority, let's worry about that later." Uncle Liang hadn't considered that the new member of the Liang family would be born immediately after a full month of gestation; it wasn't too late to worry about it now. 　　Liang Jingxuan carried his still-standing fiancée away, leaving her with the words, "Pregnant women need to rest well. You two can discuss it slowly. " 　　A distance that was neither too close nor too far, neither of them taking a step forward, neither of them mentioning the passion of that night, Sheng Linhan, let's discuss it. 　　Liang Jingfeng and Sheng Jinghe exchanged a glance. Good heavens, there's a baby! They needed to think of a name quickly, go buy clothes, and take care of so many things. Before they could even ask any questions, Liang Jingxuan and Sheng Linhan had already gone upstairs. 　　Lying on the bed, Sheng Linhan looked at Liang Jingxuan's mischievous grin. Xuan, Mei Tongba, had already been tricked by him. No matter how angry she was, it was useless. After all, she couldn't let the child become an illegitimate child, and she had promised him that if they had a child, they would get married. 　　She just didn't want to get married so soon; if she waited too long, her belly would grow bigger, and she wouldn't look good in a wedding dress . Getting married so quickly was for her own good. 　　Looking at her still flat stomach, she realized she was indeed pregnant with Liang Jingxuan's child, and a maternal smile involuntarily appeared on her face. 　　Her brother, fifteen years her senior, was the only person who truly cared for her; to her, he had always been like a father and 　　a mother. Looking up at the grinning new father, Sheng Linhan had a plan. "You tricked me, I'll make sure you can see it but not have it." Hmph. 　　"Jingxuan, when did you start arranging the wedding?" Now it was time to settle accounts, and Liang Jingxuan only noticed Sheng Linhan's beaming smile because of the baby and the wedding, never imagining the scheming in her heart. Whether the proposal succeeds or not, there will be a wedding. Liang Jingxuan, you bastard, I'll bite you to death! 　　Liang Jingxuan thought the bride was excitedly rushing into his arms, until a sharp pain shot through his arm, and he exclaimed , "Sheng Linhan, why did you bite me?" 　　The bride put on a pitiful expression, "I don't know, I think I bit you." Honestly, he was completely defeated by her. The doctor had said that pregnant women should keep a happy mood, so he let her bite him. 　　Liang Jingxuan thought Sheng Linhan looked especially beautiful in her wedding dress, her slightly protruding belly carrying his child. 　　Except for the first bite, which Sheng Linhan bit hard because she wanted to vent her anger, the force on her lips before the baby's protrusion was like that of a non-protruding belly. 　　"Feel it, see if the baby has any resistance?" Sheng Linhan directly took off her yellow dress in front of him, revealing only her conservative white underwear. She put Liang Jingxuan's large hand into her underwear, letting him feel her lower abdomen, and then 　　his large hand slid down her dark pubic hair and directly into her opening. "What are you doing?" Men really can't resist temptation. Or rather, why should they resist the body's natural resistance when both parties are willing? With a forceful effort, her fragile little panties were torn to shreds. Sheng Linhan looked helplessly at the destroyed pair of panties. Why are men so destructive, so violent, that they feel a sense of accomplishment in tearing up women's underwear? 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　1. ( 　　Liang Jingxuan grabbed Sheng Linhan's ankle, preparing to pull her closer. Sheng Linhan, seeing the enlargement of his groin , quickly pressed against Liang Jingxuan's chest, blocking his assault. 　　She also possessed a counter-attack technique, but even if it was excruciating, she wanted to make Liang Jingxuan suffer even more. Liang Jingxuan showed no shame; having done it many times, he had learned to retaliate, making him both infuriating and endearing. 　　"Daddy, the doctor said I'm still growing. If your little brother comes to see me at this time, I'll easily get hurt." A sweet, trembling child's voice, smiling eyes, legs closed around her vulva—Sheng Linhan's clear and arrogant explanation was just...)

"Okay, then Daddy will watch you from outside." Sheng Linhan thought that Liang Jingxuan's plan to take a hot shower would give
her some time to relieve her physical desires.
Unexpectedly, her legs were spread open again, a black head buried between her thighs, and a soft little tongue skillfully
pierced her flower-like opening, bringing a different kind of pleasure. Startled, Sheng Linhan instinctively tried to close her legs, but Liang
Jingxuan forcefully bent her thighs into an M-shape and held them in place.
"Jingxuan...no...it's so dirty..." Her private parts, which had never been touched by a tongue before, overflowed with
a sweet-smelling nectar. Liang Jingxuan licked and sucked it all, the smacking sounds stimulating her hearing.
The sliding of his tongue against the inner walls made the passage tightly squeeze her soft clothes. Liang Jingxuan used his mouth to bring
Sheng Linhan to orgasm, the uncontrollable love juice flowing down his lips, down his Adam's apple, and down to his chest.
Her moans had turned into whimpers, and she bit her palm, tears streaming down her face.
"Sweetie, Xiaohan, if you don't like it, I won't do it again next time, sweetie, don't cry."
A tongue tinged with desire licked away her tears, the wetness from her fluids clearly visible on the man's body. His penis,
still erect from lack of release, remained stubbornly erect.
Sheng Linhan looked at Liang Jingxuan's anxious expression and wanted to cry even more. She was so bad, yet he was so kind to her;
she was truly awful.
"Sweetie, tell me why you're crying. Baby says if Mommy cries too sadly, he'll be sad too, and if he's sad,
he'll get sick, and if he's sick, the baby in your belly will become unhealthy..." Liang Jingxuan continued, his words flowing endlessly.
He admitted that entering her apartment was a mistake, that he'd secretly made a copy of her key, and that she had no sense of caution towards him at all.
She was so easily frightened.
"I think it's so dirty, I'm so..." The little woman, her nose red, finally stopped crying.
"It's not dirty, it's not bad, Xiaohan, I did it willingly, because I wanted to make you happy, because I like doing it."
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"Jingxuan, I want you... I want you..." She kissed Liang Jingxuan, her small hands eagerly touching his still swollen
penis, moving it up and down.
"Don't rush, my darling, I'll do it!" Liang Jingxuan was afraid of hurting the baby, so he gently entered Sheng Linhan's body,
satisfying her little by little. In this battle of love between a man and a woman, who will be the ultimate winner?
Sheng Linhan's wedding was low-key but warm, with few outsiders. Liang Jingfeng and Sheng Jinghe watched
the young couple .
I do, I do want to marry you, to live and die together, whether in poverty or wealth, whether beautiful or ugly, you are
the person I love most in my life. I do, I do want to marry you, to use all my energy to protect you, to disregard
the eyes of the world, to shelter you from the wind and rain, you are the true love of my life.
His lust was completely ignited, and the man's animalistic nature erupted upon seeing the naked girl. Sheng Linhan was like a leech.
Liang Jingxuan lifted the veil, and Sheng Linhan's infatuated gaze intoxicated him.
The moment he saw those pearl-like bright eyes, which were 1 year older than him, his soul probably already belonged to Sheng Linhan.
"Xiaohan, why did you get married so late? If you had gotten married earlier, you could have married with me. Now you...
" "Xiaohan, my Xiaohan." She felt the honey-like fluid flowing onto her hands, wetting her underwear. "Liang Jingxuan is here alone,
and I can't be a bridesmaid anymore." Yang Aiyuan, three months pregnant, stood on Sheng Linhan's wedding floor,
jumping up and down, not worried about the baby being miscarried. Shang Zhuoteng next to her held her tightly.
"Actually, it's not late at all. I think it's quite early." Having just finished brushing off Yang Aiyuan's
probing questions , she was now starting a new round of curiosity.
She really didn't understand; both were pregnant, could there really be such a difference in energy just a month apart? Her two-month pregnancy
wasn't very noticeable yet; by three months, it should be as big as Yuanyuan's.
Looking at Yuanyuan, still so lively and energetic, it was worrying; she hadn't expected Yuanyuan to become a mother even earlier. Their
children could be little friends again.
His long-held desire to have a family had finally come true. His wife, his child—she couldn't help but kiss
her lips, which were adorned with lipstick, carefully avoiding kissing her beautifully applied bridal makeup.
Shang Zhuoteng, watching from the side, whistled, then picked up his own wife and gave her a passionate kiss, stealing the spotlight from the groom.
"You little rascal, why are you still crying? What's wrong with you now, my little darling?"
Sheng Linhan, who had just given birth, looked amusedly at Liang Jingxuan, who was trying to soothe the baby.
While it was true she was just right to become a mother at 25. The impact this child had on the 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Liang family was unprecedented;
the time the mother could hold him was extremely limited.
How could the little woman, who was perfectly content, resist her? Sheng Linhan no longer held such views about lovemaking as she had initially. 　　"This little rascal you're talking about is your son, Liang Chengji, your little piglet. Let me see him. Isn't his little mouth quite good at eating?" Does he want milk? 　　"Chengji, be good, don't cry, Mommy will nurse you." Lifting her shirt, some milk . Because of pregnancy and breastfeeding, Sheng Linhan's bust had increased significantly. This man, who had been abstaining from sex for nearly four months, clearly showed his own hunger and need for breast milk whenever he saw a breastfeeding scene. 　　"This little rascal, if he weren't so small, I'd really want to spank him. He's sucked your nipples raw!" Liang Jingxuan looked helplessly at the baby, who was sleeping soundly with the nipple in his mouth. 　　"You can't blame him, babies are like that, they get sleepy while drinking." Seeing that her son wasn't going to drink anymore, Sheng Linhan got up and put him in the stroller. This little devil, sleeps during the day and starts to tormenting everyone at night, his biological clock seems to be American time, black and white reversed. He had to stop, lest he wake up and cry again, interrupting their good time. 　　He pulled Sheng Linhan, who was about to tie her clothes, and bit her engorged back, his large erection pressing against her through her pants. 　　"Wife, I want you." Sheng Linhan, who had been careful to maintain her figure after childbirth, had larger breasts and better skin due to her diet. Her soft, milky-white body intertwined with the man's dark, muscular body, reaching climax step by step. 　　Her unbearable moans woke her sleeping son. The young couple were in the midst of a passionate, inseparable phase. 　　Her brother had asked her why she chose this profession, but she didn't really know. Perhaps it was revenge against that...

He had no time to care for his son. Liang Jingxuan couldn't help but roar to the sky, why did every sweet dream end
with the baby's cries echoing across the rooftop? He wouldn't be able to quell his anger until he got rid of the baby.
"Brother, come and hold your grandson."
What did such complicated family hierarchy matter? As long as the two of them loved each other, that was enough.
(The End)

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