Dragon tattoo (201-250)

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Chapter 201: Liu Meiyin (Part 3) "So, Sister Liu likes that masochistic feeling, huh?" Wenlong said, holding Liu Meiyin in his arms. "Not entirely. Like just now, I really enjoyed you. I felt so infatuated with you, such a young and handsome guy, and I wanted to love you fiercely, using every method I knew!" Liu Meiyin said, gently applying pressure with her hands. "Oh, be gentle. Then you must have a dual personality of sadism and masochism. Are you like this with your husband too?" Liu Meiyin was now like a mystery, making him want to understand her. "No, not at all. Every time I show even a slight hint of that, he ejaculates, and then he loses the energy to play anymore, leaving me unsatisfied. So later I simply stopped stimulating him like that, and in the end, I'm the one who suffers." Liu Meiyin said sadly. "Then you stimulated me like that just now and made me ejaculate. Aren't you afraid of me too?" Wenlong said teasingly, looking at her. "Who told you to hold on for so long? It really ignited my fighting spirit. Let's see how long you can last. I was really surprised. I didn't expect you to last so long, and my little brother got harder and harder the more I sucked. It's so satisfying!" Liu Meiyin said, slowly speeding up her stroking of his little brother. "And, it doesn't seem to be just a showpiece, hehe!" She said happily, watching his little brother grow bigger and harder in her hands. "I want you to love me properly too, like I did just now!" she said coquettishly. She pulled him down and straddled him. She climbed on top of him and started kissing his nipples again. Wenlong was aroused by her teasing. His erect little brother would occasionally tease her lower body, and she couldn't take it anymore. "Good little brother, give your sister a good kiss. Your lower body is so itchy!" Liu Meiyin said urgently in his ear, and then, without waiting for his reply, she straddled his head and covered his face with her wet lower body, moaning "Mmm... Ah..." in pleasure. "Are you trying to suffocate me? I can't lick like this, you're such a pervert! Lift her up!" With that, Wenlong lifted her plump buttocks, moving her genitals about five centimeters away from his mouth, making it easier to lick. Liu Meiyin's entire vulva was very close to him. Upon closer inspection, her vulva was a thick, fleshy mound, with exceptionally dense pubic hair at the top. Her labia majora were shyly slightly parted, and her pink labia minora tightly covered her vagina. The stimulation from before had already made her entire vulva wet, with a faint, fishy smell unique to middle-aged women that he found irresistible. Wenlong involuntarily took her vulva into his mouth, sucking both labia majora hard. She let out a long "Mmm..." sound, sounding very comfortable. Her labia majora were sucked inside him, constantly releasing vaginal fluid, which he accepted without complaint. The slightly salty and slightly sour taste was perfectly acceptable. Then he slowly inserted his tongue into her vagina, and her body began to tremble, feeling herself approaching orgasm. "Ah... little brother... like this... put it in, lick... ah..." she cried out wildly, and he, as if injected with adrenaline, let his tongue plunder wildly inside her vagina. Her vaginal fluids were stirred up in waves, not flowing slowly, but splashing out, covering his face. "Ah... faster... faster... ah... I'm almost there..." Liu Meiyin was not satisfied with his licking, so she grabbed his head and pressed her millstone-like buttocks against his face, grinding hard. He was suffocating, unable to breathe at all. Because she was sitting down, his tongue was completely forced into her vagina, and his nose was pressed against her clitoris. Combined with her grinding, the stimulation of her clitoris brought her to her peak. "Ah...I'm here...I'm here..." she cried out, twisting her waist laboriously a few times before collapsing onto the bed, her legs still tightly clamping around him. Wenlong felt as if a faucet had been suddenly turned on, drenching him with hot, wet fluids—a sensation that washed over him. Her body convulsed violently after ejaculating, squeezing out the last few drops of vaginal fluid before stopping. He was almost suffocating under her weight, so he pushed her away and began slapping her plump buttocks hard. "You slut, you deserve to be hit for holding me in!" Wenlong said as he slapped her. "Stop hitting me, little brother, stop...stop hitting me...it hurts...good brother...please, sob...uh..." Liu Meiyin begged for mercy while trying to dodge, finally bursting into loud sobs. Wenlong felt he had gone a bit too far, and her snow-white buttocks were already red from his slaps. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, Sister Liu, I was a little too rough. Don't cry!" He quickly apologized. "No, I'm not crying because it hurts, it's just so good! I've never experienced anything like it before. I'm about to collapse! Even if I were to die now, it would be worth it!" She hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear. "Sister Liu, you can't talk about dying. If you die, who will I take care of down there?" He said, moving his body away to let her see his engorged lower body. "Ugh, I don't have any strength left right now. You decide what to do!" Liu Meiyin said, lying down with her legs slightly open, striking a seductive pose. Wenlong saw Liu Meiyin's seductive pose, lifted her legs, and thrust straight into her peach blossom cave. Although there was already enough water, his size was clearly still too big for her. She frowned slightly, so he didn't continue thrusting but remained inside. "Sister, is it a little uncomfortable? Is it too big?" Wenlong asked, looking at her. "It's so big! It's bursting! I feel like it's poking into my stomach. It's okay, let me get used to it. Don't slack off later!" Even in this situation, Liu Meiyin was still so greedy. It seemed that the only way to deal with this kind of woman was to go all out. "Okay, I won't slack off. I'm going to start now!" Wenlong said, taking a deep breath. Then he slowly began to thrust in and out, each time like a pile driver, her moans rising and falling, threatening to lift the roof off. He spotted the underwear he had taken off by the bed, grabbed it, and mischievously stuffed it into her mouth. After nearly a hundred thrusts, he was starting to run out of energy. He paused for a moment and began three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. She clearly couldn't stand this teasing, and her body began to tremble slowly, then convulsed faster and faster. "Ah...I can't take it anymore, hurry...I'm about to come again...mmm..." Liu Meiyin suddenly ripped the panties out of her mouth, screamed wildly, and then suddenly raised her waist, thrusting hard into him until she climaxed. Five seconds later, she plopped down on the bed, like a dead fish, panting heavily with her mouth open. He suddenly withdrew his body, and several spurts of vaginal fluid gushed out from her lower body, and then some more slowly flowed out. It seemed that Liu Meiyin's fluids were really unusually abundant; three orgasms had already soaked most of the bed, and they were too lazy to change the sheets. Wenlong pulled her up, made her kneel on the bed with her back to him, and raised her big buttocks high. Her whole body was as soft as noodles, letting him do as he pleased. He slapped her buttocks hard, saying as he slapped, "Keep your buttocks up properly, I'm going to fuck you from behind!" She trembled all over from his blows, but seemed to have regained some clarity. With difficulty, she bent over, and he, supporting her waist, thrust into her. She jerked her head back, crying, "Ah...so deep..." "Is it good? Hmm...am I fucking you well?" Wenlong asked as he thrust harder. "Yes, yes, my little husband, thrust harder, fuck your wife to death!" she responded passionately. Watching her sway her black hair in her enthusiastic response, he grabbed her hair and pulled it high. Holding her hair like that, he continued to thrust hard, the feeling like riding a horse, stimulating him to thrust even harder with each stroke. "Ah...husband...this feels so good..." Liu Meiyin seemed completely unaffected. This further confirmed her masochistic tendencies. Wenlong freed his other hand and slapped the waves of flesh he had created with each thrust, asking, "Is this good? Hmm...tell me...do you want it even harder...?" "Ah...it hurts...it hurts, but it feels so good, husband, hit me again...ah...hit me again!" Liu Meiyin screamed, the strange feeling intensely stimulating him. Wenlong slapped her even harder, and she gradually couldn't hold on anymore, pulling him down onto the bed. He felt he was about to ejaculate, so he spread her legs apart and pressed her down, thrusting hard. He couldn't slap her buttocks anymore, so he grabbed her hair and choked her neck with his other hand, though not very hard, just enjoying the sadistic pleasure. "Ah...husband...I can't take it anymore...I'm coming...I'm coming..." Wenlong felt his glans being violently washed, waves of heat stimulating his penis to ejaculate violently. He raised his body, grabbed her hair, and pressed his penis deep against her buttocks, shooting to the deepest point. Three consecutive intense orgasms had left Liu Meiyin completely exhausted, but her flushed body still betrayed her satisfaction. She looked at him sleepily, her eyes brimming with allure. He lay down beside her, pulling her close, and she nestled against his broad shoulders. "I feel like I'm dying. This feeling is so stimulating! Are you even human? You're so good at tormenting women. I wonder how your girlfriend usually handles you?" Liu Meiyin gently stroked his chest, speaking softly. "You get used to it slowly, and then it's like opium. Once you're addicted, you can't stop. Am I right?" He pinched her plump buttocks, feeling the succulent flesh on his fingertips. "You're simply a woman's nemesis. Once you get your hands on her, who can escape? Now I understand, how can I live without you?" Liu Meiyin looked at him...He said slowly. "Then I'll let you experience an even more exciting sexual journey, okay?" Wenlong said seductively in her ear. Chapter 202: Liu Meiyin (Part 4) "You're not done yet? What is that thing of yours made of? I'm really out of energy, but when you say that, I go soft again. Whatever, if you can't take it, I'll have to take the afternoon off!" Liu Meiyin said as if she had made up her mind. "I'll take a shower first." "Let's take a bath together!" Wenlong said with a grin. "You little rascal, you can't take a shower. I like the smell of you right now. Wait patiently for the surprise!" Liu Meiyin said coquettishly. A little while later, Liu Meiyin came out of the bathroom. Her upper body was not naked, nor was it a nightgown, nor a bra, but a tight vest, so tight that it was like a swimsuit. Her full and plump breasts were squeezed out, creating a deep cleavage, and the two protrusions on her chest were clearly visible. Wearing red high heels, she sat on the sofa, legs crossed, one hand circling her nipple, the other sliding across her lower lip, her nimble tongue licking up and down. Her sexy legs were clad in black stockings on the left and flesh-colored stockings on the right, with white garter belts around her waist. Her beautiful toes, clad in flesh-colored stockings, swayed as she lifted her high heels. Wenlong was mesmerized. Liu Meiyin opened her legs, her right hand touching her white, sexy thong, her middle finger teasing the cleft, and softly said, "Honey, come help me take off my high heels, okay?"
Wenlong was overjoyed. He squatted down in front of Liu Meiyin, slowly raised his feet, and stroked the smooth stockings. Her shapely calves exuded an alluring perfume scent. The black stockings revealed sexiness and mystery, as if beneath that black temptation lay a treasure coveted by all. The flesh-colored stockings revealed nobility, fully displaying the charming curves of her legs. Wenlong pressed his face tightly against the black stockings, rubbing it with ecstasy. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked the flesh-colored stockinged calves, breathing passionately. His penis trembled slightly with Liu Meiyin's body, radiating a vigorous fighting spirit. Liu Meiyin clamped Wenlong's head between her two beautiful legs and said in a seductive voice, "Husband, lick my toes." Wenlong sat on the carpet, lifted the black-stockinged legs, and slowly removed the high heels. A perfect little foot was revealed before his eyes. Five jade toes hid under the hazy black stockings, playfully twisting. The faint patterns on the pink toenails were so charming at this moment. Wenlong closed his eyes and buried his nose deep in the arch of the foot. A faint scent of perfume, stockings, leather, and even foot sweat filled the air. He could even feel the damp sweat on the tip of his nose. Liu Meiyin looked at Wenlong nervously and said, "Honey, do you like this? I've worn these high heels for two days now, won't they smell too bad?" Wenlong excitedly replied, "Sister Liu, my dear wife, I love you to death! You smell so good, so beautiful!" As he spoke, he couldn't wait to stick out his tongue and lightly lick her toes, then slowly took one toe into his mouth, greedily sucking on it. It tasted salty, but with an indescribable fragrance. Wenlong placed her legs on his shoulders, lifting Liu Meiyin's beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings. He stroked her slender instep with one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled her heel down. Her beautiful foot, encased in flesh-colored stockings, actively moved forward, sliding against Wenlong's face with the arch and instep, then curling her toes upward, covering Wenlong's mouth and nostrils with her entire instep. The strong smell of feet made Wenlong almost unsteady on his feet. He cupped them in his hands and licked the soles of her feet. Liu Meiyin's black-stockinged feet, however, teased Wenlong's nipples as she moaned, "Husband, do you like your sister? Aren't my feet beautiful?" Wenlong didn't speak. He held her flesh-colored stockinged feet in his palms. Her snow-white feet seemed to be one with the stockings, but her toes had black nail patterns. These beautiful feet gave him two completely different pleasures. He opened his mouth and licked her toes. Liu Meiyin suddenly pulled her legs back, pouted, and said, "Husband, can you promise me one thing, but don't be angry!" Wenlong was burning with lust at this moment and said, "Good sister, tell me quickly, I'll promise you everything." "Actually, I noticed it in the doctor's office that day. You like uniforms, stockings, high heels, and beautiful legs, but you didn't lick my stockinged legs that day, you know? When you licked my toes, I felt so itchy and excited, my pussy was itchy, look, I'm so wet." Wenlong saw Liu Meiyin spread her beautiful legs wide, a wet patch in the middle of her white panties, a charming little slit, faintly visible, and said, "Good wife, I'll lick you until you're overflowing with spring water from now on."
"Oh, you're so annoying, don't be so impatient, now it's my turn to serve you properly." Liu Meiyin dodged Wenlong's big hands, pushed him to the ground, and stepped on his penis with one black-stockinged foot. Meaty feet stretched to Wenlong's mouth, her small mouth slightly open, her tongue flicking teasingly. Just as Wenlong was about to take it in, she nimbly dodged away. Taking advantage of his frustration, she immediately massaged his lips with her jade toes, then pulled her panties aside and moaned lewdly, "Husband, take me in your mouth, suck me." Her middle finger rhythmically moved in and out of her pussy. Wenlong leaned against the coffee table, cupping her beautiful feet in his hands, sucking, licking, and kissing them. His penis enjoyed the caress of the black stockings. Liu Meiyin rubbed her clitoris, clamping Wenlong's penis between her feet, massaging it with the arches of her feet, and moaning lewdly, "Husband, so thick, so hot." Wenlong had fantasized countless times about being trampled under the feet of a beautiful woman, her smooth, stockinged feet clamping his penis, experiencing that silky smoothness. The feeling at this moment was much better than the feeling of vigorously stroking his penis with stockings on. Just as he was about to ejaculate, Liu Meiyin withdrew her beautiful feet, spread her legs, and parted her pink vulva with her fingers. Clear fluid from her vagina flowed down to her anus. Liu Meiyin took out a large rubber dildo from a drawer under the coffee table behind her and gently massaged it at her vaginal opening. She pulled up her tight vest, freeing her large breasts, which trembled violently. She grasped her breasts, pinching her nipples with two fingers, and moaned, "Husband, I'm masturbating for you. My pussy is right in front of you, ah... your big cock feels so good." The large rubber dildo entered her vagina and began to thrust rapidly. It was the first time Wenlong had faced a beautiful woman, her vagina spread open, masturbating in front of him. Looking at her huge breasts and the opening of her vagina... The dildo, moving in and out, brought out a silky liquid, accompanied by seductive sounds. He couldn't help but grasp his own penis and begin stroking it. At the same time, his left hand picked up one of Liu Meiyin's high heels, greedily inhaling the scent inside. Seeing Wenlong's actions, Liu Meiyin became extremely excited, increasing the speed of her thrusts into her vagina, shouting loudly, "Does it smell good, husband? Husband, I can't take it anymore!" Wenlong also increased his thrusting speed. The strong smell of sweaty feet inside the shoe greatly stimulated his nerves. He unconsciously stuck out his tongue, licking the inside of the shoe, tasting the salty flavor. Liu Meiyin's body trembled. The pulled-out dildo dripped with her own juices. Her vaginal opening was contracting rapidly after her orgasm. She gasped, "Husband, no, save it for my little hole. My cunt still wants your sperm." Liu Meiyin stood up, cupped Wenlong's head in her hands, pressed it against her large breasts, and slid her nipples across Wenlong's face and mouth. She slowly lowered herself, grasped his erect penis, and slammed it down into her vagina. Wenlong, nearing climax, was enveloped by her hot body. His penis was being rubbed against her wet, tender vaginal flesh, causing him intense excitement. Liu Meiyin's plump buttocks heaved rapidly a few times before she stood up, her legs trembling slightly. She kissed Wenlong for a while and said, "Husband, are my breasts big?" Wenlong grasped one breast in each hand and said, "Big and beautiful, good sister. Let your husband fuck you. I want to fuck your cunt raw." Liu Meiyin giggled and said, "Do you want to fuck my breasts?" Without waiting for Wenlong's reply, she had him sit on the sofa and began to vigorously suck and swallow his penis. She spat out a mouthful of saliva and spread it evenly on his penis. Her left hand gently stroked his penis, while her right hand poured human lubricant from her cleavage and then smeared some on his penis. Wenlong's penis moved upward in response to Liu Meiyin's small hands. She kissed Wenlong with her fragrant tongue, then spread her tight vest wide open from below, inserting her hot penis inside. With the lubricant and the support of the elastic vest, Liu Meiyin cupped the sides of her breasts with both hands, her body swaying up and down. Wenlong felt his penis being squeezed by a soft ball of flesh, and couldn't help but press it against her large breasts, thrusting his hips upwards forcefully. At the end of her cleavage, he looked at his glans, thrusting in and out vigorously. Liu Meiyin moaned, "Husband, your penis is so hot." She lifted her vest and vigorously stroked his penis, then rubbed the tip of the glans against her erect nipples. A wave of tingling and itching made her tremble. After rubbing for a while, she tightly clamped her nipples, engaging in frenzied breast sex. Wenlong felt an unbearable tingling and itching on his glans and couldn't help but breathe heavily. Liu Meiyin also sensed that he was about to ejaculate, so she quickly stopped, gripping the base of Wenlong's penis tightly with one hand while pulling down his testicles with the other. After repeating this several times, Wenlong's urge to ejaculate disappeared. Liu Meiyin smiled seductively and said, "Good husband, wait for me. I'll go change my clothes. I'll let you fuck me hard later." When Liu Meiyin came out, Wenlong was already driven crazy by lust. She was wearing a classic business suit, a white shirt with the buttons on her chest taut, revealing a deep cleavage, a tight black short skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black stiletto heels. Chapter 203: Liu Meiyin (5) Liu Meiyin was even wearing a pair of non-prescription glasses and holding a folder in her hand. Her seductive expression made Wenlong's first reaction that he was in a Japanese adult film. Liu Meiyin bent down, grasped Wenlong's penis, and pulled him up from the sofa. She then said in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Wen, there's a document here that needs your signature." Wenlong followed her into the study. Liu Meiyin, her buttocks raised, leaned over the desk, haphazardly flipping through documents. Turning back, she gave Wenlong a charming smile and said, "Mr. Wen, excuse me, just a moment, I'll look for it." Wenlong stepped forward, grabbed her slender waist, and stroked her full buttocks with his large hand. His erect penis thrust wildly into her. Liu Meiyin feigned surprise and dodged, exclaiming exaggeratedly, "Mr. Wen, what...what are you doing?"
Ignoring Liu Meiyin's struggles, Wenlong ripped open her shirt, flipped up her bra, and kneaded her large breasts. With his other hand, he forcefully pulled up her tight skirt to her waist, his penis, through her flesh-colored pantyhose, thrusting against her inner thigh. "No, Mr. Wen..." Liu Meiyin exaggeratedly slapped Wenlong's hands, her buttocks violently resisting, her legs clamped tightly together. Wenlong's penis felt exceptionally good from the friction of the pantyhose. He slapped her buttocks hard, lewdly laughing, "Little slut, you're so good at acting, you're squeezing me so tight. If you serve me well, you'll get your rewards later."
"Let go, I... I'm going to call for help." As she spoke, Liu Meiyin bit Wenlong's arm, drawing blood. Wenlong felt a sharp pain, released his grip, and wondered if he was dreaming. How could this be real? Liu Meiyin climbed onto the desk, looking at Wenlong with a terrified expression. She covered her breasts with her hands, sobbing softly, and said, "Mr. Wen, please spare me." Seeing her disheveled hair, Wenlong was momentarily confused when Liu Meiyin feigned a dodge, kicking off her high heels and saying, "Mr. Wen, don't...don't come any closer." He chuckled inwardly; this little slut was really good at acting. Wenlong also feigned anger, saying, "Damn it, you slut, I'm doing you a favor by doing this to you, don't push your luck." He grabbed her legs and slapped her buttocks, applying slight pressure but not really using force. However, after a few slaps, her fair skin turned red. Liu Meiyin cried even harder, sobbing, "Stop hitting me, please, stop hitting me, I...I'm willing." Wenlong sat comfortably in the boss's chair, while Liu Meiyin, with a tearful face, swallowed and spat out his penis. Wenlong angrily said, "Slut, stop crying, suck harder for me." "Ah, hmm, this little slut's technique is pretty good. Come on, let me see if your cunt is wet yet?" Wenlong sat up, picked Liu Meiyin up and put her on the desk, spreading her legs apart. Under her thick black pubic hair, there was already a wet patch on her stockings. "She really is a slut, she's so wet." He leaned over and sucked and licked her through her underwear. Suddenly, he recalled scenes from Japanese adult films. He reached out and roughly grabbed the seam of the stockings, tearing a large hole in them, exposing a wet little hole in front of him. Wenlong, already aroused to his limit, grabbed her beautiful legs, lifted them high, and thrust his erect penis deep inside. Both groaned in pleasure. Wenlong, while thrusting vigorously, sucked and licked her silk-stockinged feet, his tongue licking the seams. The stockings had a faint smell of sweat, like the scent of sneakers. Wenlong, overcome with excitement, tore at them with his teeth, and one snow-white foot emerged, which he savored carefully. Under Wenlong's fierce thrusts, Liu Meiyin quickly felt a tingling sensation in her lower body, which grew stronger and stronger. Her legs trembled uncontrollably. She could no longer hold back, crying out loudly, "Husband, good husband, sister... is coming again." Wenlong felt his penis being sucked forcefully, spread her legs apart, grabbed her shoulders, and thrust relentlessly. Now, Wenlong was completely aroused by Liu Meiyin's ever-changing appearance. He picked her up and carried her to the bay window, placing her on the large windowsill. She looked at him with seductive eyes and said coquettishly, "You little rascal, you're really something, so many tricks up your sleeve!" Little did she know his intentions. Taking advantage of her inattention, he suddenly pulled back the curtains. "Ah, what are you doing? I'm completely exposed!" Liu Meiyin instinctively covered her chest and said nervously. Although the buildings in her apartment complex were quite far apart, and her home was on the top floor, such exposure was still a bit abrupt for her. With his patient explanation and persistent teasing, she slowly let down her guard, and the extra stimulation made her, who craved new and exciting experiences, gradually accept it. He placed Liu Meiyin's two silk-stockinged legs on the windowsill, making her vulva protrude as much as possible. He knelt on the ground, grasped her full breasts with both hands, and teasingly licked her vulva with his tongue. Soon, a trickle of love juice flowed out. She also grabbed his head and pressed it as hard as possible against her vulva. He took a deep mouthful of her love juice, held her head, and shoved the liquid into her mouth, making her drink his love juice, while looking at her wickedly. Then he stood up, held her silk-stockinged legs, and began to penetrate her. Liu Meiyin's body was very sensitive; she would moan loudly as soon as he touched her. Moreover, her vagina was not deep. When his long penis pushed hard, he could feel the soft flesh of her cervix, like a small mouth. Once he touched it, Sister Liu's body would start to tremble, and the sense of accomplishment was incomparably wonderful. "Is it that your husband has never reached the deepest part of you, um..." Wenlong said as he penetrated. "Yes...yes...never...never..." Liu Meiyin said intermittently. "So you're still a virgin inside, huh? I'll take your virginity today, okay?" Wenlong said as he began to thrust harder, holding her waist with both hands to hold her in place, pulling her towards his body, and then slamming in, breaking through that soft flesh in one go. His glans was tightly enveloped, unable to move at all. "Ah...no...it's coming...you've pierced me...ah...it's inside me!" Liu Meiyin screamed wildly, clearly unable to bear it, and he felt incredibly stimulated. He suddenly pulled out his penis, and she looked at him in confusion. He pushed her down, making her kneel on the windowsill. The immense stimulation and shame made her let out an "Ah..." She tried to lower her head to alleviate the shame, but he grabbed her hair and lifted her up, his penis once again penetrating her wet peach blossom cave. "It's okay, Sister Liu, it's so high up, you can't see. Take a good look at this city, only it can see your lewdness!" He comforted Liu Meiyin while thrusting forcefully. The immense shame stimulated her to quickly reach orgasm, and he was also stimulated to the point of near climax. "Sister Liu, I'm almost there, let me shoot you to death!" Wenlong thrust hard, holding her soft waist tightly, each time pushing his glans into her cervix. After dozens of thrusts, Sister Liu had already orgasmed once, but he didn't allow her to catch her breath, continuing to thrust with large, sweeping movements. When Liu Meiyin reached another orgasm, her cervix tightly gripped his glans, and her whole body convulsed violently. He suddenly pulled out his penis, pressed her against the window, making her press tightly against the glass, and sprayed his semen onto her face. The glass, her hair, her face, and her chest were all covered in his semen. Looking at the mess he had made of her... He coated Liu Meiyin's mouth with the ointment, then thrust it forcefully into her honeyed passage once more. When it reached the very end, Liu Meiyin's mouth gaped wide open, unable to utter a sound, only a series of hissing sounds escaping her throat. A strong urge to urinate surged within her, which she desperately tried to suppress. Then she felt streams of thick semen hitting the depths of her uterus. Her last remaining will vanished, and a stream of liquid gushed from her urethra, then gushed out like a high-pressure faucet, splashing onto Wenlong's chest, leaving a wet puddle on the bay window floor. This finally allowed him to completely release his pent-up desire. Liu Meiyin lay limply in Wenlong's arms, saying, "Husband, did my sister bite very hard just now?" She lightly licked his arm with her tongue. "It's alright, but you almost fooled me. You little slut, the more your husband does it, the more you like it. You're really good at it." "Sister wanted to learn from 'The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber,' where the deeper the bite wound, the deeper your memory of me. I even prepared a flight attendant uniform, but now I'm so weak from your fucking that I'll have to wait until next time." Wenlong kissed Liu Meiyin affectionately and said emotionally, "Sister Liu, I love you, I'll love you forever!"
Liu Meiyin struggled to sit up, patted his penis, and said, "You naughty thing, you're getting better and better now. You made me pee." As she spoke, she shyly hid her head on Wenlong's chest. "Silly girl, your husband loves to see you squirt. This is like the squirting in Japanese adult films. Squirt for your husband whenever you want, the more the better." Liu Meiyin shyly patted Wenlong, and after a while said, "Don't these socks smell anymore?"
Wenlong picked up her jade feet, his tongue playing with her toes, and said, "They smell very good. You are really your husband's darling. I love you to death. Don't you think my fetish is very special?" "I don't care about all that. I only know that whatever my husband likes, I will satisfy him. Besides, the more my husband is obsessed with me, the happier I am. Wenlong, I only want to be a parasite on your body. You are my life. Even if you have many parasites, I only want to be one of them. You live, I live; you die, I die."
Afterwards, he gently took a bath with the nearly exhausted Sister Liu, then, like a princess, carefully tidied the bed they had made a mess of, and watched her fall asleep peacefully… Chapter 204: Mother-in-law Xiao Shufei At 3:30 pm, Wenlong left Liu Meiyin's house, having enjoyed a satisfying sexual encounter. Despite the sweltering afternoon heat, Wenlong was in a good mood, humming a little tune as he walked. He hadn't reported to He Qing's house yet today; going this afternoon shouldn't disturb his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, right? Unexpectedly, this trip inadvertently uncovered a secret of his mother-in-law! Due to his busy business, his father-in-law, Lao Zhou, left early and returned late, often not coming home until midnight. His mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, disliked his late returns and, being a light sleeper, had long since moved to separate rooms. Sometimes, Wenlong wouldn't even see his father-in-law for two or three days. The longer he spent with his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, the more dependent the two women in the family seemed on him; he felt himself becoming the backbone of the family. I remember one night the power went out, plunging the whole house into darkness. Wenlong managed to fix it with a flashlight. His mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, remarked vividly, "A house really can't function without a man!" Life was just going on like that, uneventfully, like a frog being slowly boiled in water. But unexpected people or events often added a splash of color and excitement to life. It was around three or four in the afternoon. Coincidentally, the housekeeper, Shuiling, was on leave, leaving only his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, at home looking after the old man. The old man was partially paralyzed, unable to move half his body, but he was conscious and could speak, though not clearly. As soon as Wenlong entered the house, he heard his mother-in-law's voice: "Still feeling shy? It's not like you haven't seen it before!" He was shocked. Combined with his previous fantasies about his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, he impulsively closed the door, put down the fruit he had bought, and secretly went to the old man's bedroom door to listen. It turned out that it was his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, giving the old man a bath! All that could be heard was Xiao Shufei saying, "Stop! Stop! You'll get the sheets wet!" The old man stammered, "Call... Shuiling..." "Oh! Shuiling's on leave! Shuiling, is it really necessary? Look how filthy you are, you're all rotten!"
"I...I can wash myself..." "So you're shy now? Hehe, let go of my hand!...Ah!" There was a loud thud, like the sound of a sheet being torn, followed by sudden silence. Wenlong's heart pounded. He felt like a thief and waited a while before hearing his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei's, coquettish voice: "You really are old in years but young in heart! No wonder you kept pulling me away from washing!" Then he heard the sound of a towel soaking through, his mother-in-law wringing out water, and then his grandfather grunting and panting heavily. His mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, chuckled: "Does Shuiling always wash you like this?" His grandfather said "Oh," and then said, "She...she wasn't hard when she washed me..." Wenlong's heart exploded! "Hmm...do you need my help?" His mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei's voice softened considerably, a blend of allure and playfulness. "Dad...!" That coquettish "Dad" was like a starting pistol; Wenlong's penis instantly sprang to attention! He quickly and quietly went back to the door, opened it, and slammed it shut. He heard his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, let out an "Ah!" her voice trembling slightly, but she quickly regained her composure and asked calmly, "Who is it?" Wenlong quickly replied, "It's me, Mom. I brought some fruit." "Oh! Have you eaten? There are some steamed dumplings in the fridge. Shall I heat some up for you?" Wenlong pretended to have just returned, put the fruit away, and when he came out of He Qing's room, his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, was already sitting elegantly in the living room, watching the television. After overhearing his mother-in-law's conversation with his father-in-law, Wenlong began to view his mother-in-law not as an elder, but as a woman—a mature, alluring, and still charming woman. Sometimes, when his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, lowered her head, he would boldly peek into her neckline to admire the snow-white cleavage between her breasts; he would admire the swaying of her plump buttocks from behind; he would watch her waves of flesh as she occasionally exercised with the computer… Sometimes Wenlong even felt that his mother-in-law was deliberately exposing herself. The more brazen his gaze, the more exaggerated her movements sometimes became, her soft, voluptuous body beneath her dignified clothes appearing even more alluring, causing him to shamefully become aroused many times. However, he dared not make any rash moves, fearing to disrupt this harmonious and joyful family life. Every time he caught a glimpse of his mother-in-law Xiao Shufei's allure, he could only release his countless offspring into He Qing's womb with a stiff erection. This afternoon, after watching his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, do her aerobics, Wenlong happened to catch He Qing coming home from get off work. He went straight into the room and fucked He Qing until she screamed. He didn't even close the door properly. He secretly hoped that his mother-in-law could hear him, but when he came out to shower after he finished, he found that his mother-in-law's expression was perfectly normal, which made him a little disappointed. In He Qing's bathroom, the two of them were showering separately. Perhaps they were shy and not used to showering together. It seemed that his plan to have a big time in the bathroom was ruined. Wenlong had just watched TV for a while when he saw He Qing walk in, drying her wet hair and looking at him with a flirtatious look in her eyes. However, she was dressed neatly, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a short skirt, with black peep-toe high heels on her feet. Her big toes, which were exposed at the top of the peep-toe, were painted with bright red nail polish. Under the contrast of flesh-colored stockings, she had a hazy beauty. Wenlong sighed inwardly: This is really a living example of OL uniform temptation. He Qing was quite pleased with Wenlong's stunned expression and lewd look. His lower body, clad only in his underwear, was already erect, creating a large bulge. He Qing smiled slightly, and without taking off her shoes, she got into bed and leaned against the headboard, saying, "Let's watch a movie first." With that, she turned on the LCD TV on the wall. He didn't know when He Qing had plugged the USB drive into the TV port. Looking at the moaning red-voiced woman on the screen, Wenlong felt his mouth dry and his desire unbearable. He Qing stretched out one leg and moved it rhythmically on his thigh, saying sweetly, "I've risked my life for you, wearing high heels all day. I'm so tired, so sore and aching. I really don't understand how beautiful these high heels are. What are you standing there for? Why don't you rub them for me?" She rubbed off one of her high heels, her silk-stockinged feet rubbing against his leg, her toes gleaming through the sheer flesh-colored stockings. Five delicate, white toes were neatly arranged at the seam of the stockings, playfully moving back and forth. Wenlong stroked her smooth, tender feet. He couldn't tell if it was the smoothness of the stockings or her own skin, but through the thin stockings, they stirred his senses. Even without the scent of shower gel, he could clearly smell a special fragrance emanating from her beautiful feet. "Does it smell good? I deliberately didn't change my stockings, you know you like this kind of thing. Is it true that the stronger the foot sweat smell, the more your husband likes it?" He Qing said, rubbing her feet against his face and then moving her toes to his lips. Wenlong grabbed her feet, stroking her calves, insteps, and arches with both hands, breathing greedily into her nose and savoring her toes with ecstatic pleasure. "Hehe, it tickles, you little rascal, I'm letting you rub my feet." Although she said this, she didn't resist at all, and her voice even trembled a little. "I am rubbing, isn't my tongue rubbing gently enough?" He looked up and saw that her skirt had parted because she had raised her foot, and under her flesh-colored pantyhose, there was nothing covering her at all. Her bare vulva, without a single pubic hair, was almost completely exposed in front of him. At the seam of the pantyhose was her alluring vulva, and the pantyhose, soaked with her juices, seemed to be being sucked into the depression by her tender labia. Seeing Wenlong's lecherous gaze, He Qing let out a soft moan and covered her lower body with her hand. Perhaps she had touched a sensitive spot, because she let out a soul-stirring groan. Her other hand gently caressed her full breasts. Then she tilted her head back and stroked her fair neck with her delicate white palm, and then she took her index finger into her mouth in an infinitely seductive manner. Wenlong approached, pouncing like a hungry tiger, pinning He Qing down. He Qing forcefully kicked off her other high heel, pressing both feet against his chest, forcing him to lean against the dressing table by the bed. One silk-stockinged foot traced circles on Wenlong's nipple with its toe, while the other hooked his testicles with the instep, saying seductively, "Husband, what are you doing? Your eyes look like you want to devour me." As she spoke, she clutched her breasts, panting heavily. "You little vixen, you're the one trying to kill me!" He Qing was very pleased; she wanted Wenlong to be infatuated with her, to give him a taste of sweetness, but not immediately. She said, "What little vixen? Call me 'sister,' how rude!" Her silk-stockinged feet had already slowly slipped inside the sides of Wenlong's briefs, teasing his raging penis. "Sister...sister, hiss...husband wants to fuck you!" The smooth stockings rubbed against his penis, and Wenlong gasped and roared. "Good husband, I really want you to fuck me too, oh, my nipples are so hard." He Qing's tone suddenly changed. She pinched her nipples through her shirt, her legs resting on Wenlong's underwear waistband, slowly pulling them down. As soon as his hot, erect penis sprang out, it was "grabbed" by her silk-clad feet, and she began to move it up and down. Wenlong held her feet, thrusting his penis back and forth. "Sister Qing, your little feet are so great, they feel so good on my cock." He Qing pressed her palms against her vulva, rubbing quickly. Her two erect nipples were visible even through her shirt. "My pussy is so itchy, Wenlong, I want to be like her, I want to be your queen, I want you to lick me too." Wenlong looked at the big screen. Hongyin was sitting on the male actor's face, moaning loudly. He was surprised that this girl liked this kind of thing, but He Qing pushed him down onto the bed, her legs spread, her short skirt lifted to her waist, straddling his face. Her body rubbed against his face urgently, and even through the pantyhose, he could feel the wetness and warmth there. Chapter 205: He Qing He Qing grabbed Wenlong's hair, her honey hole pressed against his mouth and nose, rubbing intensely. "Say you love me, Wenlong, say you love Sister Qing." Wenlong's mouth was pressed against the wet little hole, making a "woo woo" sound, and the words "I love you" could be vaguely heard. He Qing squatted up, forcefully tore open the pantyhose, and used her fingers to spread open the tender hole. The pink flesh hole contracted violently. "Want to drink sister's lustful water?" She spread her legs wide, inserted her fingers into the hole and began to thrust, and strands of lustful fluid dripped onto Wenlong's face. With one hand stroking his large penis and the other slapping He Qing's big buttocks, he involuntarily opened his mouth and panted, saying, "Sister Qing, you're so lewd, your husband loves you to death, you slut." "Oh, Sister Qing is a slut, Sister Qing likes your cock, I like sucking my husband's big cock." She turned her body, her small hand grasping his penis and stroking it quickly, her mouth swallowing and spitting out the glans. Her shirt was also undone at some point, and her two big breasts slid against his chest and abdomen from time to time. "Ah...ah...oh my god, your tongue, my asshole is so itchy from being licked, but it feels so good." Wenlong inserted his fingers into her honey hole, his tongue licking her anus. At this moment, he couldn't feel the strange smell there. He said, "You, who usually look so dignified white-collar worker, I didn't expect you to be so slutty in bed. Does your cock taste good?" "No...don't stop, lick my ass...my asshole, my husband is licking my asshole, my good husband is licking my asshole, it's so exciting, ah, I want your cock to fuck me, fill my hole with your husband's cock."
She stood up, her vagina still dripping with a trace of vaginal fluid, and sat down, holding onto the penis. "You little slut, shouting so bluntly, aren't you afraid your mother will hear?" "Oh, it's fucking so good, what's there to be afraid of? I want her to know that I want to let you fuck me with your big cock, that...that's so exciting, pinch my nipples, rub them, pinch them." Wenlong was filled with longing because of what she said. If he really fucked the mother and daughter at the same time, how sensual that incestuous thrill would be. He pinched her nipples hard, and his cock thrust upwards violently. "Little slut, your husband likes you saying things like that, it's so satisfying." "Good husband, good brother, your cock is so beautiful, I'm going to be fucked to death by you." "Say cock, is your husband's cock big or not, does it make your cunt feel beautiful?" He Qing was fucked so hard by Wenlong that she went limp, her hands supporting her behind her back, her body thrusting forward to work her cock, her beautiful white tiger cunt facing Wenlong, "Big...big cock is so powerful, my cunt feels so good." "So beautiful, big-dicked husband, I...I'm having an orgasm..." Her body trembled, and a stream of liquid spurted from her lower body, tracing a beautiful parabola in the air before landing on his chest. After catching her breath, He Qing struggled to get up, gathering the liquid on his chest with her hands. Wen Long pinched her buttocks and said, "Little slut, what are you planning to do? Are you going to keep it as a keepsake?" He Qing smiled and dabbed some liquid with her hand, putting it to his lips, saying, "Look at the AV, how deliciously she drinks it. I'm your queen, this is your holy water." "Damn! You're disgusting. After you've done this, who would be interested?" Wen Long dodged her hand. "What? Weren't you licking so happily just now? Come on, you don't want something new, do you? If you want it, just say so. How am I supposed to know what you want if you don't tell me? Here, I'll give it to you." As she spoke, she straddled his face again. The tender flesh of her vagina rubbed against Wenlong's face for a while. He smelled the lewd scent, and his ears were filled with He Qing's wanton moans. His tongue began to lick involuntarily, and He Qing's body moved in rhythm with his movements. Just as Wenlong was about to penetrate her, He Qing suddenly sat up, slowly put on her high heels, walked to the computer, and turned it on. "Damn it, you little slut, what are you doing?" He Qing said seriously, "I've thought about it carefully, and this isn't right. It's still broad daylight. Hey, you should hurry up and go to the bathroom to take care of yourself. It would be so embarrassing if Mom heard this."
Wenlong was stunned and a little at a loss. He Qing continued, "Considering you just made me orgasm, take this bra to the bathroom and take care of yourself. I can't bear to see you holding it in."
Seeing the wicked smile on He Qing's lips, Wenlong rushed over and grabbed her breasts, saying viciously, "Damn it, you slut, you think you can just run away after you've had your fun? I'm going to fuck you to death today." He pressed her body against the computer desk and thrust his penis in fiercely. "What are you doing? Let me go! Rape! Husband's going to rape his wife!" With the added height of her high heels, their lower bodies were at a comfortable height, and Wenlong was having a great time. He lifted her hands above her head, grasped her large breasts, and thrust his penis into her relentlessly. "I'm going to rape you! Today I'm going to fuck you like a prostitute! Husband raping wife, it's so fucking exciting! Good sister, does it feel good to be fucked by your husband?"
He Qing was unsteady on her feet from the fucking, her hands supporting her on the bed, one knee on the bed, her buttocks raised high, making it easier for Wenlong to penetrate her. "Good brother, good brother, husband, fuck me hard! I love your beastly thrusting! I feel like my stomach is going to be ripped apart! Oh, it feels so good! Treat me like a prostitute! I'm your slut!" Her tender honey hole sucked fiercely at his penis. Wenlong slapped her buttocks. Hearing her lewd words, what man could resist? His strong desire to conquer made him speed up. "Good brother, good brother, I can't take it anymore, my legs are numb, I... I need to lie down." Wenlong held her arches, spread her legs, and looked down at their joined bodies. His penis was covered in white, foamy liquid. He Qing gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, her mouth wide open, but no sound came out. Thick semen gushed into the depths of her uterus. He Qing trembled silently, let out a long breath, and collapsed onto the bed. White urine shot up, then turned red. "Oh no! It's bad, it came early, it's all your fault!" He Qing frantically searched for a sanitary napkin. "Let me help you, I didn't know you came early! Don't you remember your own period?" "You little rascal, it's all your fault for being so rough, it hurt inside me, that's why it came early!" "Good sister Qing, good wife, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, okay!" "Forget it, forget it, it's not your fault, it was supposed to be tomorrow or the day after, it's my fault for not being able to hold back, you little rascal, it's all because you're too fierce!" After scolding Wenlong, He Qing felt embarrassed seeing him hurriedly apologizing. After wiping herself clean, putting on a sanitary napkin and her underwear, she hugged her lover's arm and said coquettishly, "I was a little fierce just now, but who told you to be my husband? If I don't scold you, who will I scold? Right? You're not angry, are you?" "Good wife, you're right to scold me!" Wenlong would never get angry with a woman. Instead, he shamelessly grinned and said, "I'm not angry, but you haven't satisfied your husband yet. Come on! Give your husband another suck."
"No, go away! You little rascal, you're so annoying! Get out, let me rest and have some peace and quiet!" He Qing said coquettishly, pushing her lover out. Her mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, stood outside the door, her face flushed. She felt her underwear was wet and instinctively knew she should leave quickly, but her legs wouldn't move. Her mind was filled with the pleasure of sex, thinking about Wenlong's bare chest and abs from yesterday. Afraid they might suddenly come out, Xiao Shufei quietly stood up, recalling the scene her daughter had described, and felt a surge of heat again. Wenlong came out dressed and found his mother-in-law's expression completely normal, which made him a little disappointed. He hadn't expected that upon hearing that her daughter He Qing had suddenly become pregnant, Xiao Shufei would specifically pull Wenlong aside and say, "Qingqing's period came early, so you two shouldn't consummate your marriage for the next few days." "Huh?" Wenlong was a little bewildered. Mother-in-law Xiao Shufei continued, "Qing'er's period came early, so you all need to be careful. Don't be reckless, and don't run red lights." Wenlong suddenly understood, his face flushed red, and his eyes glazed over, inexplicably staring at his mother-in-law Xiao Shufei's ample breasts. He didn't know where to put his hands. "Where are you looking, you brat!" Mother-in-law Xiao Shufei suddenly playfully slapped his hand. His hand was on his thigh, and he instinctively flinched, but his mother-in-law's hand landed on his thigh with a slap. He snapped out of his daze and saw his mother-in-law's face was red, her brows furrowed as if she were angry, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, with a strand of hair stuck to the corner of her mouth. Wenlong didn't know where he got the courage, but he reached out to help his mother-in-law tidy the hair at the corner of her mouth, saying, "Oh, I understand..." For some reason, his mother-in-law didn't speak, but her brows furrowed even more, and her ample breasts heaved violently. He seemed to hear her heart pounding. Realizing the abruptness of his actions, he quickly explained, "Mom, your hair is messed up..." Messy, messed up! His heart was in turmoil too. And wasn't Xiao Shufei's heart in turmoil as well? Yesterday, seeing Wenlong's bare torso, his lean yet well-developed chest and abdominal muscles, radiating a masculine aura, and having overheard his passionate lovemaking with her daughter He Qing, especially hearing He Qing say she wanted even her mother to be fucked by this little rascal, Xiao Shufei cursed inwardly, yet felt a surge of shyness. And smelling the lingering, sensual scent of their recent lovemaking, Xiao Shufei's heart raced even further. After all, Old Zhou was always out early and back late, sometimes not returning for days at a time, and even when he did come home, he was often too weak to do anything, leaving her, a woman of her prime, to spend long, lonely nights alone in her empty room. Wenlong chatted with his grandfather for a few minutes before realizing he hadn't washed his hands. As he turned to go wash them, his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, was taking clothes out of the washing machine in the bathroom. Watching her squatting on the floor, her plump, round buttocks swaying with each movement of her hands, he inexplicably got an erection. At the same time, a daring idea filled his mind! He was so excited by his thought that he trembled slightly, and his penis seemed to harden even more! He slowly washed his hands, while secretly observing his mother-in-law's movements through the bathroom mirror. Just as she stood up, picked up the basin of clothes, and walked out, he pretended to finish washing his hands and also went out. However, the door was only so big, and the two of them would definitely bump into each other if they went out together. He quickly squeezed out from behind his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei. Comrades, don't forget his rock-hard, erect penis, like a pen tracing across his mother-in-law's waist. He felt a tingling, numb sensation on his glans. During this tracing motion, his penis couldn't help but twitch a few times. He thought that if his penis were a pen, the curve drawn on his mother-in-law's waist would be like an electrocardiogram, a straight line suddenly fluctuating in the middle! It was so fucking amazing, but unfortunately, it was too short! Chapter 206: Xiao Shufei "Did I forget my phone in the car?" Wenlong said, pretending to be anxious, as he walked out. His mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, suddenly froze, as if he had cast a spell on her. After he had taken a few steps, he heard his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, say, "Take your time looking, don't rush around like that!" The beautiful woman sighed inwardly. What a thick, hard penis! In her life, she had been with two husbands and many men, but she had never encountered anything so enormous. It was so hot and burning! Wenlong pretended to rummage through his bag, then pretended to finally find his phone and said, "Hey! It's here~ I was just afraid of losing it, it's worth several thousand yuan!" He turned on his phone and absentmindedly tapped away. At this moment, his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, walked past him. He secretly saw her glance at his erect penis before moving on. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but from behind, he saw that her ears were a little red. Looking at his mother-in-law's plump, round buttocks swaying back and forth, he longed to sneak into He Qing's room and have another good time with her. But for now, he had to control himself. However, the thought that his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, might have already discovered his sexual interest in her, and that she wasn't particularly averse to it, made his heart flutter. Wenlong felt that his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, might really be the subtly seductive type, or, in layman's terms, the repressedly passionate type. As long as his mother-in-law didn't object to physical contact with him, it meant she wasn't averse to him. So, as long as he didn't make her feel disgusted and kept pushing his luck, he could further lower her bottom line! He was truly a genius! Wenlong began to frequently praise his mother-in-law in their conversations, saying how good her temperament, how good her figure, how well she took care of herself, and that she didn't look like she was about to become a mother-in-law at all. Sometimes, even He Qing felt a little embarrassed and gave him a knowing look in front of her, but his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, still smiled and accepted his sweet talk. Later, Wenlong explained to He Qing, "Look, Mom quit her job for you, working so hard to take care of this family. Praise her more, make the old lady happy, and maybe she'll live a few decades longer!" "You're such a smooth talker. No wonder my mom always praises you in front of me." "Praises me for what?" "She says you're sensible, cheerful, ambitious, and things like that." "Hehe! You don't understand. There's an old saying: a mother-in-law loves her son-in-law more and more the more she looks at him!" His smile extended from his face to his heart. It seemed his mother-in-law was becoming increasingly dependent on him, increasingly less guarded. At home, he would deliberately wear only shorts and be shirtless while chatting with his mother-in-law, intentionally letting her see his bulge. Once, he noticed that when she saw his bulge, her eyes widened and she suddenly stopped talking. He pretended to ask, "What?" Then, while staring at her, he casually stroked his crotch, making the bulge dangle. At this point, his mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, would blush and turn away to go to the kitchen to wash vegetables and fruit. When Wenlong followed him to the kitchen to wash peaches, his mother-in-law was washing vegetables in the sink. He quietly approached her, his right hand reaching over to her waist to deliver a peach. Leaning against her left rear, he took the peach with his left hand, and as he withdrew his right hand, it lightly brushed against her waist. His mother-in-law was startled: "You scared me! Why are you walking so quietly!" she said, turning to let him wash the peaches first. Wenlong didn't let her leave. He held her shoulder steady with his right hand and said, "It's okay, Mom, let's wash together. There's plenty of space." He was washing peaches, smelling the fragrance of his mother-in-law. He leaned closer, his bare arm against her fair arm, and his penis hardened again. His mother-in-law, Xiao Shufei, felt the position was a bit too intimate, so she shifted her body and said, "You wash first. How can I wash like this?" As she shifted, he turned to the side, his penis pressing against her side. His mother-in-law gasped, suddenly realizing what was pressing against her, and her face instantly turned red. He pretended to be casual and continued washing the peaches, but he noticed her eyelashes tremble a few times. As he finished washing the peaches and turned around, he breathed into his mother-in-law's ear and said, "Smells so good!" He took a bite of the peach as he spoke, and in that instant, he saw his mother-in-law's hand on the sink clearly trying to steady herself. "You little rascal!" He only heard his mother-in-law Xiao Shufei's soft, melodious voice when he reached the door. This... he wasn't eating peaches, he was eating honey! Realizing the situation was becoming increasingly ambiguous and tense, Wenlong quickly fled as if escaping. He Qing was already fast asleep, and they didn't even bother with a goodbye kiss. Driving away from his mother-in-law's house, which was increasingly spiraling out of control, he returned to his office. The sun was setting, and the employees had all gone home. Chen Beibei, however, was still in the office. Wenlong leisurely went in. The two of them were still a little awkward, but neither of them wanted to mention the elevator encounter from the previous day. Chen Beibei looked incredibly delicate in her well-fitting suit. The fitted suit cleverly accentuated her exquisite breasts, and the matching uniform skirt hugged her rounded hips. Her fair hands were clasped below her abdomen, and flesh-colored velvet stockings extended down her straight, full legs from under the skirt. A pair of 4-inch high heels perfectly encased her feet, leaving a beautiful arc on her insteps. Her long, flowing hair was jet black and soft, with neat bangs gently framing her smooth forehead. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on him. Chen Beibei wasn't the strikingly beautiful type; she was very well-behaved, like a girl next door, incredibly sweet and gentle. Her skin was very fair, the kind of delicate, almost translucent white, but seeing Wenlong made her involuntarily blush, recalling their elevator encounter yesterday. "Still here?" Wenlong asked, trying to strike up a conversation. "Having coffee?" "I want beer!" Chen Beibei replied honestly."Say it," Chen Beibei said. Wenlong was taken aback, and without saying a word, he went down to the Kiss bar and brought back a case. Chen Beibei looked at his adorable appearance and couldn't help but smile. Wenlong also smiled foolishly. The two of them took another big gulp of beer, staring blankly at the sky turning more and more crimson, completely mesmerized by the beautiful scenery before them, falling into silence. After a long while, Chen Beibei suddenly spoke up: "Hey... this is a bit of a pity!" "What's a pity?" "Such a beautiful view!" "Why?" "Such a beautiful sunset, how romantic it would be to come with your lover!" Chen Beibei's voice was full of fantasy. Just like in Qiong Yao's novels, the male and female protagonists walk in the afterglow of the sunset, romantically confessing their love to each other, and under the witness of the colorful clouds and seabirds, their hearts are pledged to each other. How beautiful! This scene is perfect for the gorgeous Gaomei Wetlands! It's a pity the person beside me isn't my boyfriend, which greatly diminishes the effect... Sigh... What a pity... Chen Beibei sighed deeply. "It's simple! I'll be your lover!" Wenlong said frankly, revealing his ulterior motives. Since the beauty felt that such a beautiful moment should be accompanied by a lover, he would go along with it and achieve his little goal. It was just adding to the beauty! "Okay!" Chen Beibei was still lost in her own thoughts, completely unaware of what she had just agreed to. "Then it's decided, let's start dating!" Wenlong grinned slyly. "Mmm." Chen Beibei still sighed absentmindedly. "Alright, let's start with a kiss to seal our love!" Wenlong swaggered over Chen Beibei's slender shoulders, his large figure pressing against her face, and began to lightly peck at her red lips... "Mmm..." What is this...? Chen Beibei opened her eyes wide absently, trying to figure out what was going on. Wenlong ignored Chen Beibei's slow reaction, his burning lips pressed against hers, and in the instant she moaned, his nimble tongue darted in, beginning to entwine with her delicate tongue. The hands that had been around her slender waist slid down, pinching her soft, round breasts, kneading them forcefully through the fabric, arousing a strange desire within the beauty. Chen Beibei panicked, even beginning to tremble. The overly intimate contact made her heart flutter, and facing the teasing of her beloved, a strange feeling filled her chest. The boy's powerful charm swept over her body again, making her gradually lose her senses, responding to the boy's increasingly intense provocation... Lips and tongues intertwined, breaths mingled. Under his passionate kiss, she let out alluring moans, struggling to push him away and pouting, "No! You kissed me yesterday, why are you bullying me again today!" But how could she possibly stop Wenlong, who had just been igniting a burning desire at his mother-in-law Xiao Shufei's house but hadn't been able to release it? "Sister Beibei, I kiss you because I love you!" Wenlong said leisurely, elegantly taking her hand and pulling her into his arms. A kiss engulfed her, first gently biting her lips, his tongue slowly sliding up and down along them, the tingling and itchy sensation making her giggle. Taking advantage of this moment, his tongue quickly slipped into her mouth, chasing her tongue, licking back and forth, occasionally tapping against her teeth. She tried to kiss him back with her tongue, but he pulled it into his mouth, sucking it fiercely, both painful and numb. Gradually, she felt his hardness pressing against her lower abdomen. Gently placing the beauty on the sofa, Wenlong tenderly picked up Chen Beibei, one hand covering her soft breasts, his kisses flowing from her hairline to her delicate earlobe, teasing, nibbling… causing her body to tremble slightly. A soft sigh escaped her lips. Wenlong's large hand continued to knead her firm, round breasts through her clothes, trying to arouse a more intense desire within Chen Beibei. While his lips continued to tease her, his other hand slipped under her delicate clothes, sliding down to her waist, easily lifting Chen Beibei's skirt. Chapter 207: Chen Beibei "Ugh…" What do you want to do? Chen Beibei asked angrily, but her mouth was tightly covered by his, and she couldn't speak. She struggled fiercely, "Young Master Long, I never thought you were this kind of person. Let go, I… although I'm a bit of a flirt, I have my principles." Something warm and soft gently nibbled on her left earlobe. Teeth occasionally grazed it, sending shivers of tingling sensation through her. A nimble tongue traced the earlobe, probing and teasing the ear canal. Waves of tingling sensation spread from her ear throughout her body. A large hand restlessly climbed onto her ample bosom, while the other untied the straps behind her back, reaching around to the front, grasping each breast gently, kneading and rubbing them wantonly, occasionally touching the blooming pink blossoms. "Young Master Long, stop, or I'll call for help!" Chen Beibei threatened him as soon as she could speak. "These are all my people. Do you want people to come and watch?" Wenlong pinched her breasts hard. "Ah… be gentle…" Chen Beibei cried out in pain. "As long as you're obedient, I'll be gentle with you." He played with Chen Beibei's breasts with utmost tenderness, as if his earlier mischief had been an illusion. "Young Master Long...Young Master Long...Wenlong..." Chen Beibei tried to persuade him, "I'm not a promiscuous woman, I hope you can respect me..." A hand slid down her lower abdomen towards her body, "No..." Seeing him becoming increasingly unrestrained, she prepared to cry out for help. Her red lips were kissed heavily, his tongue domineeringly plunging into her mouth, mimicking the rhythm of thrusting, fiercely entwining with her fragrant tongue, wishing he could swallow it whole. Unable to catch her breath, she felt his hand, like a snake, pull open her panties, caressing her private parts, and large tears welled up in her eyes. He felt the wetness on her face, his hand paused, then suddenly, like a madman, he darted through the pubic hair, finding the hidden pearl, gently and slowly caressing it. A strange feeling spread from the pearl, "Ugh..." No, she was both anxious and angry, tears streaming down her face, but unfortunately, no one showed her any pity. A tingling, pleasurable sensation traveled from the pearl he was playing with to her lower abdomen, causing her to involuntarily wriggle her lower body to meet his fingers. Suddenly, he flicked the pearl hard, sending the pleasure soaring. He pressed down on the sensitive pearl, his fingers circling and increasing the pressure to prolong the sensation. Her body swayed with his movements, rubbing against his soft clothing. She felt his erection gradually grow larger, pressing hard against her through her clothes. Her vagina gradually became wet, and drops of nectar began to slide down. His fingers quickened their pace, playing with the pearl while circling her vaginal opening. Her pink buttocks writhed incessantly, chasing after that maddening pleasure. His fingers, covered in nectar, plunged deeply into her vagina. "Ah..." A tingling, tearing pain mingled with her own; her round buttocks tried to pull away, but only drew his fingers deeper. "Sister Beibei, you're so wet! You're such a slutty virgin!" Wenlong immediately noticed Chen Beibei's hymen. His heavy breathing was laced with sneer, and his deep, pleasant voice uttered obscene words. "So passionate, it makes me even more curious about how much more of this lustful fluid can flow out." He suddenly pressed hard on her clitoris. "Mmm..." A huge wave of tingling sensation swept through her body, and Chen Beibei felt her whole body go limp. Gushes of spring water flowed from her flower cave, landing in his palm. In an instant, Wenlong's hand slipped into her lower abdomen, and through her silk panties, he kept teasing and playing with her wet entrance. Chen Beibei was powerless to resist the nameless tremors the boy was arousing in her. She could only keep twisting her body, which only made the boy's fingers probe deeper... "Mmm..." A panting sound escaped from Chen Beibei's lips, and an unstoppable wave of tingling sensation spread through her body with Wenlong's tongue. Seeing Chen Beibei's passionate and emotional response, Wenlong worked even harder, using his tongue instead of his fingers to tease her. His tongue glided lightly, slowly tracing her nipples, and then moving to her small navel, teasing it wantonly. Waves of tingling sensations surged through her. Chen Beibei felt a tingling tremor throughout her body, and moans continued to rise. She was completely immersed in his violation. Waves of pleasure, stronger and stronger, continuously eroded Chen Beibei's limbs and bones. She could only express her excitement by panting, "Ah...oh...mmm..." "Very good, Sister Beibei, I like to hear your voice." Sensing that Chen Beibei's desire had been ignited, Wenlong's nimble tongue quickly moved to the beauty's more private place. He lowered his head, burying his face between her legs, licking and nibbling at her clitoris with both lips and tongue, igniting the moist core, letting the intoxicating taste linger in her heart again, and making her continuously moan with pleasure. "Sister Beibei, you're so lewd, a virgin with so much fluid, it makes me so impatient." The voice, though deep and pleasant, carried an endless darkness and fear. "No, please, let me go!" Really, please, let me go, I'm not that kind of person. My feelings for you aren't deep enough to sleep with you. Chen Beibei pleaded desperately, tears welling in her eyes. Wenlong extended his tongue, tracing its path along her neck, leaving his warmth and moisture on her snow-white skin. "No." The cruel words reached her ears. He quickly stripped off his clothes, his naked, warm body pressing against hers. A pair of strong arms pulled her into his embrace. His massive member nodded repeatedly on her lower abdomen, sliding restlessly up and down. A gust of cold wind blew in from the air conditioner cabinet, a chill making Chen Beibei suddenly wonder: if he ejaculated, would he let her go? Her small hands unhesitatingly touched his burning heat, squeezing it slightly, stroking it up and down. His thick, long hair was so enormous that even with both hands together, it was difficult to lift it.He gripped it all. He just didn't know if this would make him ejaculate quickly. "Such a wanton little slut, already so impatient?" Wenlong's breathing quickened. His large hand gently pulled down her white panties, grasped her hands, and turned her around, her smooth back pressed against his burning body. He gently nibbled at her snowy neck, leaving a trail of glistening marks. One hand covered her red lips, while the other, guiding his massive member, rubbed it back and forth against her private parts. His long, slender middle finger, glistening with dew, slipped into her mouth, stirring and teasing her pink...

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