[Fantasy] Days of Picking Up Girls in a Wealthy Family (Part 12) - 12

Chapter 69 Revisiting the Mature and Beautiful Aunt Wanfen (Part Two)

"Ah...oh...husband...wife, you're killing me, ah, ah..."

Li Wanfen's plump, round buttocks, concealed by her black thong, were raised high, allowing Luo Tiangang's large member to thrust violently again and again. Her two smooth, swaying breasts bounced with the trembling of her body, but she felt no pain. The pleasure brought by sexual desire constantly assaulted Li Wanfen's fragile nerves, and orgasms came one after another, her whole body overflowing with spring water. The beautiful and alluring mature woman once again understood the magic of sex. Her pink buttocks were now moving back and forth, up and down, in rhythm with his thrusts, colliding and separating violently with his large member.

"Ah...ouch...I can't take it anymore...good man...please spare me...ah,ouch..."

Li Wanfen gasped and moaned, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid and heavy. "Mmm...good man...shoot your seed deep into your wife Wanfen's womb again..."

As Luo Tiangang's large member thrust and rubbed against her, Li Wanfen felt an unprecedented sexual pleasure against the walls of her vaginal canal. She grabbed his buttocks with both hands, pressing them against herself with all her might, while she tried to push her full, round buttocks upwards to meet his thrusts, hoping to intensify the pumping!

"Slap! Slap! Slap!..."

Luo Tiangang's thrusting and impacting, combined with the sounds of Li Wanfen's gushing spring water, were so lewd that they were almost unbearable! With her mature and alluring figure, Li Wanfen finally tasted the intoxicating pleasure of lovemaking again. Unable to resist the waves of tingling, itchy, and numbing pleasure emanating from her depths, she breathed heavily and moaned beautifully, "Ah...so comfortable...ah...so beautiful...ah...I'm going to die again!"

"Wife, Auntie, good Wanfen, I'm going to fuck you to death! What auntie, what married woman, she's all my woman!"

Luo Tiangang, aroused, simply lifted Li Wanfen's beautiful and noble body and placed it on top of him. Watching the stunningly beautiful mature woman, her cries of pleasure and desperate submission as he whipped her with his massive rod, allowing him to pluck and devour her, filled him with an unparalleled sense of conquest, which fueled his even more vigorous thrusting.

The intense pleasure, both painful and pleasurable, caused the alluring Li Wanfen to let out incoherent moans and groans, her delicate brows furrowing slightly as she pleaded, "Please be gentle... ah... harder... oh..."

Luo Tiangang watched as the usually dignified, elegant, and noble Li Wanfen, aroused by desire, became so wanton and wanton, even more so than during her first affair. His member thrust in and out with all its might. Her once-in-a-century garden was incredibly tight and moist, each thrust grinding and squeezing his member with immense pleasure. Coupled with her moans and pleas for mercy, this only fueled Luo Tiangang's excitement.

After about a hundred thrusts, both of them were drenched in sweat. He gently laid the dazed Li Wanfen down, lifting only one of her legs, encased in a flesh-colored, transparent crystal stocking, and then swung his member in and out again, effortlessly reaching her core.

"Plop!"

"Plop! Plop!"

"Plop! Plop! Plop!"

The passionate Li Wanfen released another large amount of her honeyed spring water, causing the point of their union to make a violent, surging sound once more. Li Wanfen shook her head up and down, unable to hold back her cries: "Oh! I'm going to die... um... ah!"

"Good wife, quickly call me husband!"

Luo Tiangang was captivated by her alluring and seductive appearance. He gripped her slender waist with one hand, lifted one of her beautiful legs with the other, and then actively thrust his hips upward. Li Wanfen, who was already panting heavily, was once again aroused: "Ah! Good husband... oh... your wife feels so good..."

Luo Tiangang thrust his large member with all his might, each thrust penetrating deeply into the most tender part of Li Wanfen's flower core. Li Wanfen panted heavily, moaning and groaning continuously, her breasts swaying up and down with the violent movements, reflecting shimmering silver light, and exuding a sweet, milky fragrance. Li Wanfen felt Luo Tiangang's enormous head rubbing against her engorged clitoris, wave after wave of intense pleasure washing over her.

"Ah, um...it's really...my life...ah..."

Li Wanfen moaned almost frantically, lost in ecstasy. A familiar, almost déjà vu of orgasm assaulted her, and she couldn't tell if the numbing sensation was coming from her buttocks or her vaginal canal. She had already reached another climax.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her teeth gently biting her lower lip, and she murmured softly, "No...no...please...let...let me go!"

Luo Tiangang began to thrust violently, the continuous, intense orgasms growing stronger with each wave. Unable to withstand the onslaught, Li Wanfen began to beg for mercy.

She began to realize that a woman's orgasms could come one after another, each more intense than the last. Li Wanfen was completely powerless, letting Luo Tiangang do as he pleased, knowing only that this pleasure seemed endless, with no end in sight. Luo Tiangang picked up Li Wanfen again, lifting her legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and wrapping them around his waist. He aimed his enormous member at the center of her two pink labia and began thrusting in and out with great force.

"Oh!...So...so comfortable...ah..."

Li Wanfen's face swayed excitedly from side to side. Encouraged by this, Luo Tiangang thrust even more frantically. Their sweat mingled, and Li Wanfen's fragrance filled the air. Luo Tiangang frantically pumped his hips,

the sounds of "plop...plop..." echoing endlessly.

"Ugh!...Ah...um...harder...harder...ah..."

"I can't take it anymore!...I'm going to...ascend to heaven..."

Seeing this, Luo Tiangang slowed down his thrusting, instead using a rotating motion of his waist to circle and stir within Li Wanfen's juicy, wet vagina. Provoked and stimulated by his teasing, Li Wanfen excitedly raised her head and passionately kissed Luo Tiangang with her tongue. It was as if her pent-up desire was being released in an instant. After a few moments of intense stimulation, Luo Tiangang resumed his vigorous, sweeping thrusts, only faster and harder. Li Wanfen gasped and moaned repeatedly, now completely frenzied. She cried out softly, "Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come...ah!"

Finally, he hoisted Li Wanfen's legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, onto his shoulders and thrust violently. Li Wanfen's mature and alluring nature was aroused; her passionate desires surged, her beautiful face grew increasingly flushed, her breathing became more rapid, her moans more wanton, and her cries more unrestrained. Her face flushed, her beautiful eyes closed shyly, her jade cheeks glowed with spring, and she couldn't help but moan softly and shyly beneath him again. Her cheeks were flushed, and her heart was intoxicated. She was immersed in the burning desire he had aroused. She raised her two snow-white, rounded jade legs, which were covered by flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and wrapped them tightly around Luo Tiangang's waist and hips. Her slender waist swayed, her beautiful buttocks moved, and her pink hips swayed. She gave in to his pleasure and actively yielded to him.

In that instant, Li Wanfen was truly liberated. Her vaginal canal tightly enveloped his large member to its maximum extent, and a stream of milky white, transparent liquid was about to gush out from her womb. Luo Tiangang, knowing that making love in public couldn't be delayed, continued his frenzied thrusting. After a few more strokes, as Li Wanfen convulsed again, her body spasming, contracting, gripping, and sucking at Luo Tiangang's enormous member, he roared, trembling violently. Like a volcano erupting, scalding lava gushed forth, a torrent of hot, viscous lava shooting deep into Li Wanfen's womb until not a drop remained. Stimulated by

his scalding lava, Li Wanfen felt a wave of tingling, numbness, and pleasure wash over her, her body trembling with an intense, blissful sensation. "Ah..."

With a melodious and alluring cry from the mature and charming Li Wanfen, the passion between the man and woman finally subsided. The man, having reached the climax of intercourse, slowly slid down, his wife's face flushed, infinitely shy, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily. "When a woman's clothes are undone, her mask is also removed; the more dignified and virtuous she is, the more captivating her seductive allure is when her desire overflows."

This is truly a profound truth!

The mature and charming Li Wanfen, long deprived of pleasure, could not withstand such stimulation and torment. Her flushed face buried against Luo Tiangang's broad and strong chest, her mouth open, panting, her fragrant tongue slightly protruding. Trembling waves, her vaginal walls convulsed, her whole body burning hot. The aroused desire left her weak and powerless. The mature and charming Zhang Yajie's skin was smooth and tender, clearly showing that she was pampered and well-maintained; she was truly a captivating beauty. Once the mysterious woman's chastity was breached by the young man, her virtue as a virtuous wife and loving mother was broken. She had long since become addicted and unable to stop, her reactions incredibly sensitive, her defenses crumbling immediately. Her heart was rapidly stirred by lust, her desire unbearable. Clearly, the ethics of propriety and morality could not suppress the mature woman's extreme yearning for sexual pleasure.

Looking at the beautiful, voluptuous, and mature woman beneath him, Li Wanfen, her face flushed with shyness, Luo Tiangang asked lecherously, "How is it? Good auntie, is it comfortable?"

Li Wanfen's beautiful face was flushed red, filled with extreme shyness. The thrill of conquest spurred Luo Tiangang on. Caressing Li Wanfen's full, white breasts, he relentlessly asked, "Wanfen, how is it? How is it compared to last night in bed?"

Li Wanfen, her eyes filled with seductive allure, retorted coquettishly, "You're so naughty! Bullying me like this on the street! You little rascal!"

Luo Tiangang, lewd, chuckled, "Aunt Wanfen, don't you feel more comfortable, more exciting, and more enjoyable here?"

Li Wanfen, shy and helpless, murmured in a voice barely audible, "Tiangang, to be honest, it really feels good. Hurry up and drive away! It would be troublesome if someone called the police!"

With that, she lowered her beautiful, white neck, too shy to look at the strange gazes of passersby. Her full, rounded breasts, partially hidden by her disheveled clothes, nestled shyly into Luo Tiangang's arms.

"Good wife, your husband is the number one young master of Deep Summer, who would dare to call the police?"

Luo Tiangang, still not satisfied, lingered his slightly shrunken penis around Li Wanfen's limp and powerless cherry lips and jade nipples, then rubbed it against the lace trim of her thighs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings. He bent down, picked up the limp, mature woman, and carried her to the table. Then, he opened his mouth and took Li Wanfen's red nipple into his mouth. Li Wanfen's sensitive body trembled as if struck by lightning, and she felt a fire burning through her body again.

"Good wife, you like me touching you like this, don't you? So sensitive..."

He gently nibbled at the sensitive spot with his teeth, "Such a strong reaction..."

"Don't say that... It's so embarrassing!"

she gasped, moaning shyly.

"I don't want to let you go. From the moment I saw you, I wanted to have you day and night,"

Luo Tiangang said with a wicked smile.

"No more...don't you care?"

she murmured shyly and alluringly.

"Isn't it more exciting and thrilling in the car than in bed?"

He grinned wickedly, one hand moving down to part the wet petals of her mature, secluded valley.

"No more..."

she tried to squeeze her legs together, but he stopped her with his body.

"Don't want it?"

Luo Tiangang grinned wickedly.

"No more!"

Her body trembled violently, "Ah! Tiangang! I'm tired..."

She could only bite her lower lip and hug his shoulders, enduring his magical yet tormenting masterpiece.

"You still want me again, don't you?"

Luo Tiangang pinched Li Wanfen's erect nipples. She nodded, unable to speak. She felt shy, yet unable to control herself. She bloomed alluringly before him like a flower just touched by dew.

His gaze could not leave her captivating body. Her panting, alluring charm made her seem like a succubus seducing a young man to offer himself.

He thrust himself forcefully into her tight embrace. She bit her lower lip, her fingernails digging deep into his arm. He pulled himself completely out of her body and then thrust into her again. She couldn't speak, feeling his large member filling her again. The feeling of them becoming one was incredible. Luo Tiangang couldn't resist and began to move rhythmically inside her again. An

uncontrollable current of pleasure coursed through her body, and she could only unconsciously let out soft, seductive moans—she could only utter soft cries at this moment.

"Tiangang, I can't take it anymore..."

"Tiangang loves his wife Wanfen, a charming, beautiful, mature woman!"

Her fervor pushed the two of them to the peak of desire...

Chapter 070 Taking Advantage of Su Yaqin

Shenxia City Guangde Airport.

Two beautiful women wearing sunglasses emerged from the airport.

Walking in front was a graceful and wealthy middle-aged woman. Her slender, phoenix-shaped eyes held a captivating charm, and her oval face held a shy, slightly arrogant smile. Beneath her straight nose was an unusually small mouth, its thin, rosy lips slightly pursed, giving one the urge to bite her. A grey, knee-length pencil skirt accentuated her snow-white skin and long, shapely legs, making them appear even more flawless. Beneath the skirt, her well-proportioned, white calves, paired with white high heels, highlighted her exceptional figure. She was like a magnificent, newly blooming black peony, elegant and noble, yet untouchable.

The woman walking behind wore a yellow floral print off-the-shoulder backless mini-dress, revealing her smooth, jade-like back, rounded arms, and snow-white legs, which accentuated her high, firm breasts, slender waist, and full, shapely hips. Her pretty face, lightly made up, made her even more radiant, exuding the mature charm and allure of a young woman in her prime.

"Fourth Sister, did Eldest Sister call us here to pick up Third Brother's son?"

The beautiful young woman behind stepped forward, her slender arm linked with the snow-white, smooth arm of the woman in front, and asked sweetly.

The fourth sister frowned slightly, her beautiful brows furrowing in a disdainful tone. "Everyone wants us to go pick him up, but I think Third Brother's son is a complete wastrel. If we bring him back to the family, who knows what trouble he'll cause! But since Eldest Sister wants us to go, we must obey." The young woman's large, dark eyes darted around, as if she'd come up with a clever idea. She pulled the fourth sister aside and said, "Fourth Sister, how about this? Let's not go pick up Third Brother's son yet. Let's observe him secretly for a while. If he's truly hopeless, bringing him back won't help. It's better to let him be a good wastrel. The capital is already rife with undercurrents; letting him stay here is better than letting him die. If there's still hope for him, then we'll follow Eldest Sister's suggestion! Fourth Sister, what do you think of this suggestion?" Still relying on their own hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator, anime virgin physical sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

The fourth sister's lips twitched slightly. If most of her face hadn't been covered by sunglasses, she would definitely be laughing: "Seventh sister, do you think I don't know what you're up to? You just want to have some fun in Shenxia!"

"Hehe! Fourth sister understands me best!"

"Hmm! Well, your idea isn't bad! Let's observe him for a while. Isn't this Li family's territory? I think Yaqin has already run into trouble!"

the fourth sister said.

"Yay! Fourth Sister is the best to me! Come on! Fourth Sister, let's go see some fun places in Shenxia!"

The seventh sister tugged at her fourth sister.

"Seventh Sister, you're over thirty years old, your kids are old enough to run errands, why are you still acting like a child!" ———————————————————————— Suburbs of Shenxia City.

Uncle Jiu sat cross-legged beside a tea table, holding a cup of tea and taking sips from time to time. In front of him, a burly man in a black suit held up sheets of paper covered in writing, seemingly reporting something to him.

After hearing the information from the man in front of him, Uncle Jiu's two white eyebrows furrowed noticeably, and he crushed the teacup in his hand, spilling tea on the tea table: "You said that the fourth and seventh sons of the Luo family have come to Shenxia!"

"Yes, that's what the report says!"

"Hmm! Continue to track them down and see what the Luo sisters are doing. If they're going directly to pick up Luo Tiangang, then it'll be troublesome. The experts sent by the family won't arrive in Shenxia until tomorrow, otherwise I'll have to take matters into my own hands," Uncle Jiu muttered to himself.

"Yes, Uncle Jiu!"

Seeing the burly man in the suit leave, Uncle Jiu put down the broken pieces, took out his phone, and called Li Wenmao.

"Return to the family immediately!"

There was a noticeable pause on the other end of the line, and then Li Wenmao respectfully asked, "Why?"

"That kid's backer has arrived!"

Li Wenmao was somewhat surprised. He didn't know what kind of backer was behind that good-for-nothing Luo family member, that even the usually arrogant Li family was so wary of him. "Yes, Uncle Jiu," Li Wenmao said, and then hung up the phone.

Inside a military transport plane preparing for takeoff at the South Suburb Airport, Li Wenmao wore a chilling smile. He muttered to himself, "I'm waiting for you! Or perhaps you don't need to go!"

After two failed attacks on the Luo family in Shenxia, Li Wenmao knew he couldn't stay in Shenxia City any longer. That good-for-nothing Luo family member not only knew how to manipulate things, but was also incredibly skilled. He had wiped out three mid-level experts with a flick of his finger. If he possessed such skill before even twenty, wouldn't he be invincible by thirty? This served as a wake-up call. Li Wenmao disembarked, and several guards immediately escorted him to a car. Lost in thought, he waved two minutes later, and the Maybach slowly drove out of Beijing's airport.

It was time to return to the family!

Li Wenmao thought, gradually sinking into deep thought. Luo Tiangang opened the door to the room, and there stood a noblewoman in a cheongsam.

She wore a pink cheongsam with a peony pattern, her breasts full and high, her legs, exposed from the slit, encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings, and she wore milky-white high heels. Everything about her exuded elegance and poise; it was clear she valued her appearance above all else. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and years of life in a wealthy family had instilled in her a refined, virtuous, and elegant demeanor.

Her perfect curves were captivating, and her snow-white, delicate thighs, protected by the sheer stockings, were incredibly alluring, tempting one to trace the path upwards through the thin fabric. Her high, firm breasts, like two graceful peaks of flesh, stood proudly on her fair and delicate chest; her slender shoulders and waist, her full, rounded buttocks; her smooth, slightly protruding abdomen, her curves exquisite. The entire outfit was sexy yet dignified, alluring yet exuding boundless charm.

"Mom!"

Luo Tiangang was somewhat surprised, not expecting his mother to dress so seductively. "How is it? Am I pretty, Gang'er?"

Su Yaqin asked Luo Tiangang with a slightly expectant gaze.

"Gulp!"

Luo Tiangang swallowed, pursed his dry lips, and nodded subconsciously, saying, "If Mom isn't pretty, then there are no pretty women in the world." "You smooth talker!"

Su Yaqin gave Luo Tiangang a reproachful look, but her eyes revealed her great joy. In her heart, besides her husband, her son was her everything. To receive her son's affirmation was a source of immense happiness for her.

"Mom, why are you dressed so beautifully! Are you attending some kind of banquet tonight?"

Luo Tiangang asked, his eyes fixed on the two long, snow-white legs revealed from the slit of his cheongsam.

"Gang'er, have you forgotten? The company is holding a ball tomorrow to celebrate our survival after this ordeal! I remember telling you at the company! How could you forget!"

Su Yaqin scolded playfully.

The beautiful woman's reproachful gaze almost made Luo Tiangang lose his composure, especially since this stunning woman was his own mother. He felt not only amazed but also incredibly excited. Hearing his mother's question, he quickly replied, "Oh! Mom, I haven't forgotten. I was just wondering why you're wearing this today, since you're going to the ball tomorrow!"

Su Yaqin said sweetly, "Just trying it on. How is it? Doesn't Mom look beautiful in this dress?"

Luo Tiangang's gaze followed her legs upwards, as if trying to see through the dress to explore its wonders: "More than beautiful! Mother's beautiful face, slender figure, elegant and noble temperament, virtuous and graceful charm—this cheongsam suits you perfectly!" "Giggle..." "Hehe! That's good!"

Su Yaqin giggled, turned around and said, "Gang'er, are you hungry from studying? I've prepared the food! I'll go get it." With that, she gracefully walked towards the kitchen. Her plump, shapely buttocks were tightly wrapped in a pink peony-patterned Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam, making them appear even more rounded and pert. Her two long, snow-white legs were exposed from the slit in the cheongsam as she went upstairs. The skin beneath her flesh-colored sheer stockings was very white, shimmering an alluring pink in the sunlight. Her full thighs and the lace trim of the stockings were faintly visible, paired with milky-white high heels, making her appear so elegant, virtuous, and refined, yet also so sexy and alluring. Her entire being exuded the voluptuousness and charm of a mature and beautiful woman.

Luo Tiangang watched, his lust burning, his fingers itching to be drawn.

After Luo Tiangang sat down at the table, Su Yaqin carried the fragrant dishes to the table and placed them on it. Just as his mother placed the dishes, Luo Tiangang's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, swept over his mother's beautiful buttocks. He was surprised to find that, because the young woman was bending over, the hem of her cheongsam was tightly pressed against

her buttocks. Luo Tiangang saw that the hem of his mother's cheongsam clung tightly to her round and pert buttocks, displaying their contours fully before him. The smooth, silky fabric made her buttocks appear so soft and smooth. Moreover, there seemed to be two inverted triangular lines faintly visible on her buttocks. Luo Tiangang knew, of course, that these were the outlines of the close-fitting clothing tightly covering his mother's buttocks. The thought that his mother was wearing such daring close-fitting clothing stirred a restless desire within Luo Tiangang.

Soon, all the dishes were served.

At this moment, Luo Tiangang noticed that his mother was holding a bottle of red wine. Being quite knowledgeable about red wine, he also realized that it was a 1982 Lafite.

Seemingly sensing her son's confusion, Su Yaqin explained, "Mom is happy today. My Gang'er has finally grown up, so Mom is making an exception and will have a little wine today." A familiar, delicate fragrance emanated from her, wafting into Luo Tiangang's nose, causing his heart to flutter slightly. At the same time, Luo Tiangang saw his mother's exquisitely beautiful face not far from him, so close that he could almost see the fine hairs on her face. Her orchid-like fragrance, rosy cheeks, and shallow dimples gave Luo Tiangang immense satisfaction, causing a strange feeling to rise in his heart. His eyes began to scrutinize his mother's face.

Luo Tiangang also noticed that his mother's breathing had become somewhat rapid, whether from joy or some other reason. Her full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her cheongsam blouse, rose and fell slightly with her breath, the alluring rhythm making Luo Tiangang's heart flutter. At the same time, Luo Tiangang also noticed that, under such close scrutiny, his mother's blouse had become somewhat transparent. Through the blouse tightly covering her breasts, Luo Tiangang could vaguely make out the outline of her undergarments. He sensed that

the undergarments tightly covering his mother's breasts appeared to be a half-cup bra, and beyond its outline, two beautiful, curved lines were revealed, full and exuding a stunning allure—the outline of his mother's breasts. Seeing this, Luo Tiangang made a judgment in his mind, and his eyes once again began to scrutinize his mother's body.

Because his mother was sitting, the hem of her cheongsam clung to her jade-like legs, revealing their contours to Luo Tiangang. He saw that the lower part of her dress was like a second skin, and the smooth fabric made her legs appear even smoother and more taut. This sensation gave Luo Tiangang a unique kind of stimulation. The glimpse of her beauty beneath the cheongsam ignited his desire, making him ravenously aroused.

At that moment, a faint, warm, and slightly pungent scent seemed to emanate from there, relentlessly pushing its way into Luo Tiangang's nostrils. While providing him with immense sensory and visual pleasure, it also aroused him, causing him to feel his blood rushing to a certain part of his body.

Luo Tiangang excitedly embraced his mother's slender waist, saying, "Mother, you're so beautiful! It's making me swollen in one place!" "What? Gang'er, you're swollen there! Tell Mom, Mom will take you to see a doctor!"

Although Su Yaqin felt a little strange being embraced by her son, her son's affection made her feel it was nothing.

"Mom, it's so swollen! Gang'er is so swollen!"

Luo Tiangang's lust was high; he tightly hugged his mother, his lustful hands beginning to caress and knead her plump, round buttocks, thinking to himself, "Mother, this place is so full, so soft, so elastic!"

"Alright, Gang'er! Let go of Mom first. You're swollen there, Mom will take you to see a doctor!"

That familiar, comfortable feeling from the company began to invade the heart and body of the mature and beautiful Su Yaqin again. She gasped and said coquettishly.

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Chapter 71

"Mom, I don't want the doctor to treat me, I want you to treat me!"

Luo Tiangang's lewd hands caressed and kneaded the plump, round buttocks of the mature and beautiful woman Su Yaqin, while his lips pressed against her fair and soft ear, gently kissing and nibbling her earlobe.

The mature and beautiful woman Su Yaqin trembled, as if struck by lightning. Her long-empty desire had been aroused by Zhang Zijian's teasing. She changed the subject, panting, "Let go of Mom first, Mom will treat you. Tell Mom, is it uncomfortable down there?"

"Mom! Here, it's uncomfortable down there!"

Luo Tiangang's lips curled into a lewd smile, looking like he had succeeded in his evil scheme. He grabbed Su Yaqin's jade hand and slowly pressed it against his erect tent. Su Yaqin felt as if she had grabbed a ball of fire. She panicked and tried to pull her hand away, but he held it tightly. Even through her clothes, she could clearly feel his large and hard penis.

Luo Tiangang gently licked and nibbled at his mother's soft, white earlobe, saying, "Mom, didn't you say you'd treat me? Hurry up and treat me!"

Hearing her son's teasing words, Su Yaqin felt incredibly shy. She felt her son gently licking and nibbling at her soft, white earlobe, one of her most sensitive areas. She felt a stirring of desire deep within her, and her body began to tingle and soften, itching unbearably. Her face flushed, and she gasped softly, "Gang'er, don't do this, let go of Mom. Eat and then take a bath, and the swelling will go down!"...

He woke up when the first rays of morning sunlight covered Luo Tiangang's tightly closed eyes.

But he didn't open his eyes until he felt the sunlight's temperature far exceeded what one would expect in the summer of October.

Yesterday, he still hadn't completely crossed the line of human morality with his mother.

The alarm clock by the bed started ticking at 6:30, and at the same time, there was a gentle knock on the bedroom door.

"Gang'er, breakfast is ready."

"Okay! Mom, I'll be right down." Luo Tiangang sat up, stretched, got dressed, and washed up.

He went downstairs and saw his mother waiting for him at the dining table.

Perhaps because of yesterday's somewhat explicit and ambiguous encounter, Su Yaqin noticed her son's face was flushed, and he avoided looking directly at Luo Tiangang.

The two finished breakfast in an ambiguous and awkward atmosphere.

"Gang'er, there's a car in the garage. Consider it a reward for helping the company through this crisis!"

Su Yaqin said, picking up her bag.

"Mom, didn't you say you wouldn't let me drive since I didn't go to university?"

Luo Tiangang asked.

"Oh! I only said that because I saw you doing nothing all day. Now that Gang'er is more sensible, of course I won't ask you to do that anymore. Okay, I'm going to the company now. You go to school! Don't forget the company is having a party tonight!"

Su Yaqin said, opening the door and leaving.

Luo Tiangang entered the garage and saw a silver-white Shanghai Volkswagen parked there. A car priced around 200,000 yuan, it was considered extremely ordinary among the wealthy young men who owned cars in the depths of summer.

At the gate of Mingya High School, known as a "noble school," it was completely inconspicuous compared to the various luxury cars and official vehicles.

October 9th was a Friday. There were two consecutive math classes in the morning, plus one class rescheduled by Li Sisi and other teachers. That made a total of three periods, two hours of math class, which could be used as a major test.

Everyone was eager to take the test.

As the class monitor, Luo Tiangang was especially focused on treating this exam as a crucial one.

For a moment, the only sounds in the classroom of Class 1, Grade 12, were the whirring of the fans and the scratching of pens on the test papers.

After glancing at the paper, Luo Tiangang knew for sure that it was somewhat difficult, but some questions were similar to those in a top-tier question bank. He then confidently began to write.

Completing two sets of five-star function problems the day before had restored his peak problem-solving speed.

An hour and a half later, Luo Tiangang let out a long sigh of relief and put down his pen.

Since it was just a regular test, there was no issue of submitting the paper early or leaving early.

Luo Tiangang then buried his head in his arms and began to rest for a while.

Li Sisi approached Luo Tiangang, her brows furrowing slightly. Although she couldn't reveal their relationship at school, a teacher's concern for a student was still appropriate: "Luo Tiangang, are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Tiangang looked up and saw Li Sisi's ample, high breasts. His heart pounded, and he reached out to grab his beautiful homeroom teacher's hand: "I was thinking about you so much yesterday I got sick!"

Li Sisi dodged Luo Tiangang's lecherous hand, rolled her eyes at him, and whispered, "Are you trying to get yourself killed?! You dare to touch me here? If someone finds out, I won't be able to stay here anymore." "Hehe, if you can't stay here, I'll take care of you!"

Luo Tiangang said, reaching out again to grab Li Sisi's fair hand.

"Luo Tiangang! Even though you've finished writing, you should check it!"

Li Sisi rolled her eyes at Luo Tiangang, pretending to be serious.

Hearing Li Sisi's words, the surrounding students gasped involuntarily. It's well known that Zhou Xiangdong usually sets the final, most challenging questions on these tests to be on par with the final questions of the college entrance exam. Most students are still grappling with the last two or even three questions, while Luo Tiangang, the notoriously poor student known as the "Number One纨绔" (a spoiled brat) of Mingya, has finished the test half an hour early—unbelievable!

Many students are already convinced he hasn't answered many questions.

Ji Bingying frowned slightly, her unchanging face softening slightly as she revealed a disdainful expression.

Meanwhile, the boys in the class were secretly pleased. Take the class monitor, for example—serves him right for being so handsome and acting all high and mighty. Now the girls in the class should understand that being handsome is useless! He'll end up washing dishes in the real world if he doesn't study.

He's doing very smoothly on this test, only encountering some difficulty on the last question. Luo Tiangang claims to have finished, but he probably left a large section blank and couldn't even begin to write anything. The class monitor was already quite confident of getting a high score, while Luo Tiangang had started to give up half an hour early on; it seemed he had no hope.

He'd just wait until the results came out tomorrow to give Luo Tiangang a good beating. A burden is a burden; what good is being handsome?

The monitor only glanced up briefly before lowering his head again to continue writing furiously.

When the two hours were over, naturally some were happy and some were sad. The monitor, looking confident, put down his pen and glanced gleefully at Luo Tiangang, who hadn't written for half an hour, his mind wandering.

"Did you do the last question?"

"No, I couldn't figure it out at all.

" "Sigh, I did think of something, but unfortunately, there wasn't enough time; I spent too much time on the earlier questions." While some classmates around him

were discussing the exam that had just ended, Luo Tiangang's expression remained calm and indifferent.

He estimated that the entire paper was already filled out, and even if he made a major mistake, it wouldn't be worth adding thirty points, which would still be less than what a high school student could do, so he naturally didn't bother to check it.

One test paper didn't mean anything.

"Sigh, this test was really tight on time. The last big question was really cleverly designed. I thought about it for a long time before I even had a clue. Luckily, I still managed to finish it in the end."

The class monitor strolled over to Luo Tiangang, smugly showing off without making a sound. He glanced arrogantly at Luo Tiangang, then walked up to Ji Bingying. "Ji Bingying, you should have finished the last question, right?"

"Hmph!"

Ji Bingying snorted coldly, not even glancing at the class monitor.

"I feel that 145 is a bit risky, but 140 should be no problem."

The class monitor also sighed affectedly. "There's one fill-in-the-blank question I'm not sure about. It seems there are still big gaps in my understanding!" "Luo Tiangang, I noticed you stopped writing so early. You must have found the last two big questions too difficult, right?"

Without even looking at Luo Tiangang's expression, she glanced at Ji Bingying, who was turning to look at her, and spoke with an air of earnestness, "But don't be discouraged. Math is like this: students at your level should focus on the basics right now. Do what you can do first. Don't waste time on those difficult questions the teachers use to differentiate students; it's a waste of effort."

"Get out of here, stop babbling."

Ma Xiaoliu, who was completely bewildered by the exam, was furious. He looked up and yelled at the pretentious class monitor.

"How can you be like this?"

the class monitor said indignantly. "As someone who's been through this, I'm trying to guide you through the review process, and this is your attitude? You've wasted my good intentions."

"A burden like me isn't worth your time,"

Luo Tiangang stood up, his 1.78-meter height giving the bored class monitor, who was barely 1.7 meters tall, a slightly condescending look. "You should hurry up and review your studies. It's a small matter if it wastes your study time. It wouldn't be good if people misunderstood that I was using this opportunity to get close to you." With

that, Luo Tiangang patted the class monitor's shoulder earnestly. "My buddy, have some self-respect."

"Hahahaha!" The class monitor was still completely confused about what Luo

Tiangang was talking about when a burst of laughter suddenly erupted around them. Even Ji Bingying, after understanding the sarcasm in Luo Tiangang's tone, had a slight smile on her lips, like a hundred flowers blooming! Of course, it was only for a moment, and no one else saw it, including Luo Tiangang. "You..."

The class monitor's face turned red, and anger welled up, but he had to suppress it because Ji Bingying was watching. In just one day, Luo Tiangang had repeatedly provoked him with his words, something that had never happened before. It made him feel somewhat embarrassed.

"Um, Luo, class monitor."

Li Sisi, who had finished arranging the papers on the podium, looked up at Luo Tiangang, wanting to call him but afraid of gossip, since grading papers was something only good students did. "Come to the office during self-study this afternoon to help me grade the papers. There's a lot of work to do tomorrow."

"Oh, okay!"

Hearing the beautiful homeroom teacher's praise, the class monitor glanced smugly at Luo Tiangang, even the frustration of being speechless after Luo Tiangang's words earlier seemed to dissipate somewhat. "Luo Tiangang, you're only good at talking now. Let's see if you're still smiling when the test scores come out." "

Damn it."

Ma Xiaoliu thought Luo Tiangang was trying to maintain his image in front of the beauty since he wasn't angry. Of course, he didn't need to. He stood up and chuckled twice. "You talk too much nonsense. Tiangang, are you going to the toilet? I'm dying to go."

It wasn't until Ma Xiaoliu mentioned it that he realized he'd been holed up in the classroom for two hours. Luo Tiangang stood up and didn't even bother to look at this self-important class monitor. This kind of smugness after being praised by the teacher was something only high school students would have. Little did they know that the class monitor was just the homeroom teacher's free labor.

"How did you do on the test? Judging from the class monitor's smug look, it seems pretty good."

When he returned from the restroom, he saw Ma Xiaoliu's face full of worry.

"Xiaoliu, why bother with him!" "Let's do our own thing! Hehe!"

Luo Tiangang said confidently, and Ma Xiaoliu didn't say much.

"Yeah! He's nothing! Tiangang, my dad said you really stole the show at your mom's company yesterday!"

Ma Xiaoliu laughed.

Luo Tiangang smiled faintly and said, "What's so special about that?"

"Haha! Yes, that's more like the number one young master of Shenxia City, but you have to buy me a drink!"

Ma Xiaoliu also laughed.

"Okay!"

Luo Tiangang readily agreed...

The class monitor, head bowed, marked each test paper with a red pen. His own paper, used as a sample, had already been graded by Zhou Xiangdong. He scored 72 out of 76 points on the multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank sections, and lost two points on one of the problem-solving questions due to a mislabeled symbol. The rest were all correct.

Out of 150 points, he scored 144, ranking first in the class among all the papers graded so far. This was something he could be proud of. He paid particular attention to Ji Bingying's paper, which scored 126, a respectable score among top students.

When he looked at Luo Tiangang's paper, his brow furrowed.

He scored 71 on the multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank sections, missing only one multiple-choice question. His score on the multiple

-choice and fill-in-the-blank sections was only one point lower than his own, who ranked first in the class—that seemed too unbelievable!

The problem-solving questions: the first, the second… the fourth… The class monitor grew increasingly anxious as he looked at Luo Tiangang's paper. There weren't many large errors throughout; at the very least, he had written out some steps to earn some points for the process. This was completely different from the class monitor's impression of papers where every major question was riddled with mistakes.

Only the last two major questions remained, and if Luo Tiangang got even five points on those, he would lose!

The class monitor was puzzled. When had Luo Tiangang become so skilled? He had filled out the entire test paper!

"Huh?"

The class monitor suddenly discovered a breakthrough. He hadn't understood the process for those last two questions at all, and then inexplicably wrote an answer in the result section. Although the answer was correct, Zhou Xiangdong never gave any points for such questions where the process was wrong but the answer was correct.

Both questions were like this, leaving the class monitor completely bewildered, yet secretly pleased.

Luo Tiangang had indeed copied someone else's answers, fabricating and writing random steps when he didn't understand them, and even drawing a bunch of symbols that the class monitor couldn't understand. Since that was the case, it was definitely all wrong.

After marking two questions with a large X, the class monitor, beaming with satisfaction, wrote a score of 109 on Luo Tiangang's test paper. Thirty-five points lower than his own—the burden was indeed a burden. The class monitor contentedly placed Luo Tiangang's test paper aside, humming a little tune.

Chapter 72: Flirting with Two Girls.

Only when the school bell rang did Zhou Xiangdong finally collect the unfinished papers and let Zhang Kai go home early.

Back in the classroom, most of the students had already left, leaving only the students on duty cleaning. Not seeing Luo Tiangang, the class monitor left the school feeling rather disappointed. A setting sun shone on him, and he was in an exceptionally good mood. ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— At seven o'clock in the evening, Luo Tiangang, dressed in a tuxedo, drove the Volkswagen that Su Yaqin had rewarded him with to the 'Skyscraper Hotel'. As soon as he got out of the car, a beautiful figure immediately caught his eye.

Wearing a backless sky-blue dress that accentuated her high, firm breasts, slender waist, and exposed, rounded, white legs, she exuded a fashionable and elegant aura, radiating captivating beauty. Her figure was exquisitely beautiful, with curves in all the right places, especially her long, slender, white legs—firm and rounded calves and full, rounded thighs.

The woman clearly sensed someone spying on her and turned to see who it was. Upon seeing Luo Tiangang, her slightly anxious face instantly lit up with a charming smile, and she happily grabbed the hem of her dress and ran towards him.

When she reached Luo Tiangang, her face was flushed, and she was panting, but the smile on her face revealed her joy and happiness.

"Sister Feifei, be careful your big boobs don't fall off!"

Luo Tiangang stared lecherously at Yang Feifei's alluring breasts, which bounced up and down with her panting. They appeared so large and elastic under her dress.

"Tiangang, you pervert!"

Yang Feifei gave Luo Tiangang a coquettish glare, completely ignoring his gaze, and gently took his arm, feigning a submissive, dependent demeanor.

Feeling the softness of her skin against his arm, Luo Tiangang's heart pounded. A faint fragrance emanated from Yang Feifei, a blend of her natural scent and the aroma of her hair, sending a shiver down his spine. He recalled her alluring figure beneath him in the finance room yesterday, her reluctant yet welcoming movements, her moans and groans filling him with lust. His hand slid down, finding Yang Feifei's full, firm buttocks, tightly encased in her dress. A wicked smile spread across his face as he leered, "Sister Feifei, your little......" "The semen and vaginal fluid inside your hole haven't dried yet, have they? What's wrong? Do you want my big cock to fuck you again? I really want it. Come on, let's go back. My big cock is getting hard again."

Luo Tiangang thought that after hearing his words, Yang Feifei, even though she really wanted it, would definitely roll her eyes at him out of a woman's modesty and shyness, and then say something coquettish, so that he could appreciate another kind of charm from this mature, beautiful, and alluring young woman. But what Luo Tiangang didn't expect was that after the two women serving their husbands yesterday, Yang Feifei had become much more magnanimous. In front of Luo Tiangang, she was just a wanton woman who had been trained by him.

Upon hearing Luo Tiangang's words, Yang Feifei grabbed his somewhat erect member with her delicate hand, giving it a slight twitch. Her watery eyes filled with desire as she said seductively, "You little rascal, your big thing really felt so good yesterday. My little hole really wants you to put it in it to stop the itch!"

As she spoke, she rubbed her full, elastic breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her dress, against Luo Tiangang's arm, teasing him. Her grip on his member tightened and loosened, making her incredibly lewd.

His manhood, teased like this, became rock hard, and his desire flared up instantly. Looking at Yang Feifei leaning against his arm, her face flushed and her eyes alluring, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from her mature and sensual body, Luo Tiangang, if it weren't for the upcoming ball, would have loved to immediately strip Yang Feifei of her clothes and take her for himself in the corner tower.

"Sure enough! Feifei's little hole is so itchy, the juices inside are almost soaking her sexy panties." Luo Tiangang led Yang Feifei to a spot against the wall, his lecherous hand lifting her sky-blue skirt, rubbing her most intimate parts through her pink, transparent silk panties.

Yang Feifei let out soft moans, her upper body arching forward, her buttocks responding to his fingers. As her cherry lips parted, a fragrant, delicate scent, like orchids, wafted from her mouth and nose, tickling and warming her face, penetrating straight to her heart, making him intoxicated and mesmerized. Coupled with Yang Feifei's captivatingly shy and alluring demeanor, Luo Tiangang was even more aroused! "Husband, your fingers are so amazing, they feel so good! A little deeper, my little hole is already overflowing with water!"

"Sister Feifei, I also love your little pussy, it grips my fingers so tightly, it feels so good!"

Luo Tiangang's fingers danced like a piano on Yang Feifei's wet private parts.

"You two adulterers are having a good time here!"

Lan Fang arrived at some point, standing beside Luo Tiangang's arm. Her beautiful, mature breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, pressed against Luo Tiangang's arm.

Luo Tiangang felt as if his arm was inside a blanket of cotton, the soft yet warm sensation constantly stimulating him: "Damn! These two sluts are really something else. One is already incredibly alluring, and now with another one, won't she be burning with desire?" Luo Tiangang reached out and pulled Lan Fang in front of him, his already rock-hard member nestled between Lan Fang's buttocks: "Aunt Lan, use your buttocks to help your husband cool down." Waves of masculine heat emanated from Luo Tiangang, stimulating Lan Fang's sensitive nerves, making her feel that her little pussy, hidden beneath her underwear, was already slightly moist. Under these circumstances, Lan Fang couldn't help but give him a coquettish look: "You bad boy! Your big cock is so hot, what if it makes me want to eat it?" As she spoke, she slightly moved her buttocks, rubbing them against Luo Tiangang's big member.

The intense pleasure emanating from his large member made Luo Tiangang's breathing quicken. He reached out and slowly began to stroke Lan Fang's black skirt, which was tightly covering her buttocks, moving down to the hem. He then lifted the skirt, exposing Lan Fang's full, elastic buttocks, hidden beneath her underwear, to Luo Tiangang. Lan Fang

gasped, "You bad boy! Don't do this, someone will see!"

"Aunt Lan! I want your plump, round buttocks!"

Luo Tiangang unzipped his pants, pulled out his huge, hot member, and pressed it against Lan Fang's two snow-white buttocks, rubbing it against them intermittently.

Her buttocks felt as if they were being pressed against by a hot iron rod, and moisture quickly welled up in her private parts. Luo Tiangang's other hand climbed up Lan Fang's fair and smooth thigh and began to caress and stroke her. As he caressed her, he moved his hand toward the space between her legs. Waves of heat emanated from his large hand, stimulating Lan Fang's nerves and causing her whole body to tremble slightly. At the dance, this scoundrel dared to be so bold in teasing her, and in front of her colleagues no less! Lan Fang felt a surge of shame and indignation, yet also a strange thrill and pleasure. Her pretty face flushed slightly.

In a moment, Luo Tiangang's lewd hand reached Lan Fang's slightly moist and most mysterious private parts, and began to caress them. Stimulated by this, Lan Fang subconsciously squeezed her thighs together, trying to stop the scoundrel's hand from moving between her legs. However, by squeezing her two snow-white, firm, and well-proportioned thighs, Lan Fang's action seemed to be actively trapping Luo Tiangang's lewd hand between her legs, accepting the man's teasing. Luo Tiangang also felt Lan Fang's movement and allowed her to place his hand between her legs, while he extended a finger and gently stroked between Lan Fang's legs.

Luo Tiangang, teasing the two women, felt his mouth dry. Looking down, he saw Yang Feifei's blushing face and shy expression. Overwhelmed with tenderness, he swiftly kissed her sensual red lips, then suddenly invaded her mouth, their tongues entwining, savoring the sweet nectar within…

“Tiangang! Let me go! President Su is here!”

Lanfang slapped away the hand that had been groping her private parts, her voice soft and seductive.

Luo Tiangang looked up and indeed saw his mother walking towards him. She wasn't wearing the pink cheongsam from yesterday, but a red one instead.

Su Yaqin's red cheongsam accentuated her ivory skin, making it appear even whiter and more delicate. Her full, rounded figure was infinitely beautiful, with exquisitely beautiful features. Her breasts were high and firm, and her bare legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings and milky-white high heels, were visible through the slit of her cheongsam. Everything about her exuded elegance and

grace. She remained impeccably dressed, her demeanor refined and elegant. Sitting there, she possessed a celestial beauty, a captivating charm that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, and the moon hide its face in shame. Her allure was irresistible! Luo Tiangang released the two women, not even wiping the fluids from their encounters from his hands, and then embraced his mother's slender waist.

When Su Yaqin saw her son about to put his arm around her, after several stimulating and ambiguous encounters, especially after yesterday's explicit behavior, she felt somewhat resistant to physical contact. However, after some consideration, she realized that if she pulled away, it would be disrespectful to her son. Besides, it wasn't inappropriate for her son to put his arm around her, so she let him. She figured that with so many people around, her son wouldn't do anything as outrageous as he had yesterday.

"Mom!"

Luo Tiangang, with his arm around his mother's waist, subtly pinched Su Yaqin's beautiful buttocks.

Su Yaqin's pretty face flushed slightly. After her son's repeated advances, she completely ignored Luo Tiangang's lecherous hands, nodded slightly, and looked up to see Lanfang's flushed face. Having already given birth to a son, she naturally didn't think Lanfang was sick: "Gang'er's methods are really strong! He actually managed to get his hands on the chaste and virtuous Lanfang."

She glanced at Yang Feifei behind her and saw that she looked the same, then added, "And Feifei!"

"Lanfang! What's wrong with you? Your face is so red. Are you sick?"

Su Yaqin decided to 'retaliate' against her son for his teasing and joking.

"No, no!"

Lanfang's face turned even redder when she heard Su Yaqin say this. She had just been caressed by her son's hands, but now she was being questioned like this. It was so embarrassing that she stammered.

"Mom, it's too hot here, so Aunt Lan's face is red from the heat!"

Luo Tiangang's fingers slid gently across his mother's slender waist as he whispered in her ear.

Sensitive, her delicate ears were warmed by her son's breath as he spoke, and with his arm around her waist, emanating a strong, masculine aura, her face flushed, her breath coming in short gasps, and soft panting escaped from her red lips. Her once clear eyes began to mist over again. Her high, firm breasts bounced with her rapid breathing: "Mmm! Yes! It's too hot here!"

"Mmm! Yes, yes!"

Lanfang and Yang Feifei, both feeling guilty, hadn't heard what Su Yaqin was saying, but nodded in agreement.

"Mom, it's so hot here! Don't you think we should ask the hotel manager to turn down the air conditioning?"

Luo Tiangang's lecherous hand slowly moved downwards, carefully kneading his mother's bare buttocks and breasts through her smooth cheongsam.

"Okay! President Su, you and Tiangang talk first! I'm going to the restroom!"

Lanfang felt her underwear was wet, clinging to her buttocks, and she felt that if she stood there, Su Yaqin might find out what had just happened and use it as an excuse.

"Okay! President Su, I'm going to the restroom too!"

Yang Feifei nodded and followed Lanfang.

"Tiangang! What are you saying? Tell the manager to turn the air conditioning down a bit, okay! I'll go get it!"

Su Yaqin said, about to leave. She was so flustered by her son that she didn't even have the mind to take him to see the group's board members.

Chapter 073

"Feifei, you look so beautiful tonight! Like a fairy, so beautiful. May I invite you to dance later?"

Yang Feifei came out of the restroom and saw that President Su had left beside her lover. Just as she was about to go over, a handsome man in a tuxedo with shiny hair smiled.

"I'm sorry, I already have a dance partner!"

Although she deeply loathed this seemingly respectable but actually despicable man, she still politely declined.

"Miss Feifei, don't be so heartless! Although you have a dance partner, that doesn't stop me from asking you to dance. I don't require it to be the first! Even the last one is fine!"

The man in the tuxedo said sadly.

Luo Tiangang was bored without any beautiful women to keep him company. Seeing Yang Feifei being bothered by a seemingly respectable man, anger flared within him. A cold glint flashed in his eyes. Damn it, he even dared to bother my girl! He really thinks he's a Casanova! He took a few steps forward, put his arm around Yang Feifei's slender waist, turned around, and smiled, "Who are you?"

"My friend, are you perhaps Miss Feifei's dance partner?"

The man frowned, a hint of lust, jealousy, and hatred flashing in his eyes as he saw Yang Feifei's slender waist. He coughed a few times and said, "I am Zhang Kai, the nephew of Director Li of Gangtian Group, and the head of the human resources department of Gangtian Group!"

Yang Feifei knew this Zhang Kai; he was Director Li's nephew. He was lecherous, arrogant, and had a crush on Yang Feifei.

This guy had liked Yang Feifei for a long time, openly and secretly professing his love for her, but Zhang Xueli ignored him.

"Who do we have here? It's just the pig's nephew! How have you been lately? Have you been to the sow farm to see if you've found any suitable sows to mate with? If not, I can introduce you to a few,"

Luo Tiangang said disdainfully. In Luo Tiangang's eyes, Director Li was nothing but a pile of dung, let alone his nephew.

Because Zhang Kai was lecherous, he was often seen with prostitutes, and people knew about it. He would sometimes boast about how good he was in bed, how many women he could sleep with at once, so people in the company privately called him "the pig."

Hearing Luo Tiangang's words, Zhang Kai's face turned ashen, his eyes glaring at him, ready to unleash a torrent of abuse. But thinking of his status tonight, he coldly snorted at Yang Tian'ao, walked up to Yang Feifei, and flashed what he thought was his most dashing smile, saying, "Beautiful Miss Feifei, is this your dance partner? How vulgar! How could you dance with someone like this?"

Yang Feifei disliked this kind of person very much, kissed Luo Tiangang on the cheek, and then said, "I only dance with my friends! You have no chance." Zhang Kai's jealousy at this moment was indescribable. Just as he was about to speak, Luo Tiangang pulled Yang Feifei and said, "Baby, don't talk to a pig. Let's go. If people see us talking to a pig, they'll laugh at us."

Luo Tiangang's words made Yang Feifei, who was already about to laugh, finally unable to suppress her laughter, and she laughed out loud. Her clear laughter immediately attracted the attention of some people.

Seeing so many people looking at her, the blush that had faded on Yan Gefei's face turned red again. She lowered her head in embarrassment and tightly clung to Luo Tiangang's arm.

Just as Zhang Kai was about to unleash a torrent of abuse at Yang Tian'ao, enthusiastic applause silenced him. He glared at Luo Tiangang, looked up ahead, and secretly vowed to teach him a lesson sometime to vent his anger.

After the applause subsided, a middle-aged man in a suit, appearing to be in his forties, walked onto the stage. Luo Tiangang recognized him; he was Zhang Kai's uncle, Director Li.

After a speech, the ball began.

When the ball was announced to have started, Zhang Kai extended his delicate white hand (a pig's trotter) in a very gentlemanly "invitation" gesture, saying, "Miss Feifei, would you please dance with me?"

"Damn it, you think I don't exist?!"

Luo Tiangang couldn't hold back any longer and kicked Zhang Kai, sending him flying to the ground.

Everyone stared at Luo Tiangang in astonishment. They had all thought of him as a spoiled brat, but after he saved the Gangtian Group, their impression of him had greatly changed. However, they hadn't expected that the seemingly weak Luo Tiangang would possess such skill, kicking a man weighing over 130 pounds flying with a single kick.

The crowd looked with pity at Zhang Kai, who was rolling on the ground clutching his stomach: "This idiot, how dare he provoke him? Doesn't he know he's known as the number one spoiled brat in Shenxia?"

"Kai'er, what happened?"

asked Director Li, Zhang Kai's uncle.

Upon seeing Director Li suppressing his stomach pain, Zhang Kai grabbed his pants, sobbing and wailing, "Uncle, he hit me?"

Director Li glanced up and saw Luo Tiangang grinning at him. Director Li inexplicably shrank back, thinking, "Damn it, you're such an idiot! Of all people to mess with, you had to mess with this tyrant!"

He grabbed Zhang Kai and dragged him to Luo Tiangang's side, bowing low, "Young Master Luo, this is my nephew. If he has offended you, please forgive him!"

"Hmm!"

Luo Tiangang nodded, disdainfully saying, "Director Li, keep an eye on your nephew. I don't want to see him again tomorrow!"

"Yes, yes! Young Master Luo! I'll fire him immediately! You won't see him again!"

Director Li bowed and nodded.

"Get out!"

Luo Tiangang waved his hand.

"Yes, yes!"

"Feifei, please!"

Luo Tiangang made a very gentlemanly gesture of invitation.

Yang Feifei, her face flushed with shyness, gracefully took Luo Tiangang's arm and headed upstairs to the dance hall.

"You little rascal, you were so impressive just now! You completely captivated me! My dear husband!"

Yang Feifei whispered sweetly to Luo Tiangang, like a little bird nestled against him.

"That's good! You little vixen, you're such a femme fatale! But I love it!"

Luo Tiangang chuckled mischievously, giving Yang Feifei's ample hips a light twist.

"You little rascal, you're so naughty."

Yang Feifei blushed even more, snuggling even closer to Luo Tiangang.

Luo Tiangang didn't stand on ceremony, reaching out to put his arm around Yang Feifei's slender waist, teasing her every now and then.

There were already a dozen couples dancing gracefully on the dance floor. Luo Tiangang and Yang Feifei found a dimly lit sofa and sat down.

"Sister Feifei, how about we dance a song?"

Luo Tiangang asked with a smile.

"Honey, let's dance later. Can you sit with me for a while?"

Yang Feifei tugged at Luo Tiangang's arm and pleaded.

"You little vixen!"

Luo Tiangang chuckled mischievously, stroking Yang Feifei's fair face.

The two sat together, flirting and teasing each other. After a while, Yang Feifei said, "Honey, will you come dance with me?"

Luo Tiangang pulled Yang Feifei into the dance floor, his right hand gently resting on her waist. They danced for a while without saying a word.

Luo Tiangang was speechless, completely captivated by Yang Feifei. He thought the beautiful young woman before him was stunning. Although Yang Feifei was about a fist's distance from Luo Tiangang, she was 1.65 meters tall, but in 8-centimeter heels, her hair reached below his ears, and with her high bun, it reached his forehead. In the dim light, Luo Tiangang gazed at the alluring and shy Yang Feifei. Her gaze was level with his, and looking down, he could vaguely see her prominent, snow-white breasts through the opening of her evening gown…

Luo Tiangang's erection was already hard, intentionally or unintentionally brushing against Yang Feifei's soft abdomen.

The music had changed, the lights were off, leaving only a few flickering red candles. The people on the dance floor were all embracing, dancing in pairs.

Yang Feifei wrapped her arms around Luo Tiangang's neck and whispered, "I've never danced this kind of dance with a man before..."

Luo Tiangang, understandingly, pulled her closer, her firm breasts pressing against his chest. A faint fragrance emanated from her snow-white neck and from her. His lower body hardened, pressing against Yang Feifei's lower abdomen.

Yang Feifei, however, seemed oblivious, holding Luo Tiangang close and gently resting her chin on his shoulder.

Her breasts pressed tightly against Luo Tiangang's chest, her lower abdomen against his throbbing member, as they moved with small steps. At this moment, Luo Tiangang saw people huddled together in the dim light. Some men were caressing their female partners, some were heavily pregnant, and some were older men embracing beautiful women who seemed much younger than themselves; some were even pulling women's buttocks towards their own. Yang Feifei was aware of these situations, but the crowd made her quite nervous.

The light grew dimmer, making it difficult to distinguish shadows, and people frequently bumped into each other.

Occasionally, a giggle would break the silence, followed by a woman's soft cry, and then a low moan…

It was a sound that truly aroused desire. Luo Tiangang's hand suddenly felt how smooth Yang Feifei's back was. Even through her evening gown, he could feel her full, sensual body. He gently stroked her back; the smooth silk evening gown covering Yang Feifei's body was like a jade statue, warm and smooth, with an exquisite feel. Gradually, his hand slid down…

Yang Feifei remained silent. The moans and groans in the dance floor grew louder, some even more unrestrained. Luo Tiangang knew these were real couples, one half merging with the other in this setting.

His hand also began to slide slightly across Yang Feifei's buttocks. Yang Feifei continued to move gently to the music with Luo Tiangang. Luo Tiangang's movements became larger, the gentle gliding turning into caressing, stroking Yang Feifei's buttocks through the evening gown.

Yang Feifei's buttocks were so full, plump, and incredibly elastic. He continued to caress and touch her buttocks and thighs, and suddenly realized that Yang Feifei wasn't wearing any panties. He searched everywhere, but couldn't find any trace of panties. He couldn't believe it; this noble and dignified Yang Feifei was only covered by an evening gown, and underneath she was completely naked. Perhaps she had done it on purpose...

Luo Tiangang was incredibly excited. He turned his head and gently kissed Yang Feifei's ear, which was leaning against his shoulder.

Yang Feifei didn't move.

One of his hands, which had been caressing her buttocks, slid to her front, then down to her inner thigh. Yang Feifei still ignored Luo Tiangang, so his hand slid down to her private parts, covering her genitals through the evening gown.

Yang Feifei then softly said, "You naughty husband, you're so bad, you touched my sister like that..."

Luo Tiangang grinned mischievously and said, "Feifei, my wife, I'm willing to serve you for the rest of my life..."

She was moved, raised her head, and their lips met. To the soft music, Yang Feifei wrapped her arms around Luo Tiangang's neck, and the two shared a long kiss, sucking on each other's tongues and lips. Luo Tiangang had one arm around her, and the other hand was kneading her private parts. He felt Yang Feifei's body trembling until her evening dress was wet...

Yang Feifei still wrapped her arms around Luo Tiangang's neck and kissed me passionately. His hands had already moved up, kneading her firm breasts. Yang Feifei wasn't wearing a bra. I was rubbing her breasts, kneading her nipples, which became erect. At this moment, Luo Tiangang couldn't resist the stimulation of her beauty. He released his large member and lifted the hem of Yang Feifei's evening dress to her waist. One hand was kneading Yang Feifei's private parts, which were already dripping with fluid. Yang Feifei hugged his neck, his large member pressing against her private parts. He wrapped his arms around her buttocks, spreading her plump buttocks, and thrust his large member upwards. Yang Feifei couldn't help but cry out, "Oh!"

"Little brother, be gentle, it hurts, your thing is too big."

Although Yang Feifei was extremely shy, she couldn't help but cry out softly when Luo Tiangang's large member entered her body.

Due to the ample lubrication, Luo Tiangang's large member still penetrated Yang Feifei's body without any resistance. Luo Tiangang's massive member finally slid in completely. Yang Feifei tightly embraced Luo Tiangang's neck, her snow-white buttocks slowly rotating, twisting and turning. His large member pressed firmly against Yang Feifei's vaginal walls, the hot tip scraping against them, causing streams of vaginal fluid to flow out.

Yang Feifei moaned sweetly as she rotated, "

So comfortable... ah... husband... so comfortable... ah... so comfortable..."

Luo Tiangang held Yang Feifei's waist with both hands, helping her rotate, gradually increasing the speed. Yang Feifei changed to thrusting her buttocks back and forth, his large member moving in and out of her vagina, producing waves of erotic sounds. Luo Tiangang supported Yang Feifei's buttocks, making her move up and down, the friction bringing waves of pleasure, pushing Yang Feifei towards orgasm. A few minutes later, Yang Feifei's movements became even more intense. "Ah...ah...I'm coming...so good...ah...ah...I can't take it...ah ah..."

Yang Feifei's whole body aroused. She gripped Luo Tiangang's shoulders tightly, her long hair swaying like waves, her full breasts bouncing up and down. Yang Feifei threw her head back and screamed wildly, oblivious to everything else. Luo Tiangang held Yang Feifei's plump buttocks tightly. Yang Feifei kept thrusting, making the head of her penis press tightly against her cervix. Luo Tiangang felt Yang Feifei's vagina contracting in waves, and her vaginal fluids flowing out like a small river. Yang Feifei trembled violently, her whole body went limp, and she hugged Luo Tiangang tightly, panting heavily.

Luo Tiangang picked up Yang Feifei and walked from the center of the ball to a corner of the ball, thrusting his waist as he walked, making his penis bounce inside Yang Feifei's vagina, continuing to stimulate her. Luo Tiangang placed Yang Feifei against the wall, lifted her thighs and spread them apart, thrusting violently, his large member moving in and out rapidly. The sensation brought Yang Feifei to repeated orgasms. Yang Feifei wrapped her arms around Luo Tiangang's neck, her eyes tightly closed, as his large member pumped in and out of her vagina. The thrusting, pulling and turning her tender, red vulva, caused Yang Feifei to writhe and moan incessantly. Sweat mixed with her vaginal fluids, flowing from between her legs onto the smooth floor.

"Oh...oh...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...husband, you...you're killing me, I'm going to die...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Luo Tiangang pulled out, and Yang Feifei, covered in sweat, collapsed limply onto him. Luo Tiangang lowered his head and gently kissed Yang Feifei's hair, lightly biting her earlobe. Yang Feifei was panting heavily, her breath carrying a sweet fragrance. Luo Tiangang casually pulled out a few tissues and helped Yang Feifei wipe away the sweat and vaginal fluid from her body.

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