[Urban] Tianlong Collects Beauties (Complete) - 39

Chapter 429 New Bride Qin Wenxiao

"Oh, oh," the lecherous little bastard behind him was clearly also getting into the mood, growling softly. Perhaps unable to resist the wonderful sensation of Song Yalin's beautiful buttocks and thighs clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, his penis suddenly moved faster between her stockinged legs. Then, Lin Tianlong thrust forward violently, pressing firmly against Song Yalin's genitals.

"Hmm..." Feeling the hot penis between her legs suddenly stop, Song Yalin knew what was about to happen, but she was powerless to stop it. Instantly, Lin Tianlong's scalding semen sprayed onto Song Yalin's buttocks and thighs without reservation.

"Ah!" Even through the stockings, the heat of the semen still made the sensitive Song Yalin tremble uncontrollably: "Oh my god, I was actually ejaculated on by that little bastard Lin Tianlong..." The powerful impact of the semen on her genitals seemed to drain her last bit of strength, and she could no longer support herself, her body slumping forward.

"Auntie... ouch!" Chen Wei had barely managed to call out when Song Yalin fell towards him when her full breasts blocked his mouth. He quickly used his hands to support her body and help her stand up.

"Ah... no... I'm so sorry, Chen Wei, Auntie just... didn't stand properly, did I hurt you?"

Song Yalin asked as soon as she stood up. Chen Wei smiled slightly: "I'm fine, Auntie Song, you didn't fall, did you?"

"Oh, Auntie is fine. Well... ah, the train has arrived, so... Auntie will get off first." After confirming that her son's classmate was alright, Song Yalin quickly followed the flow of people getting off the train towards the exit. She didn't want to stay in this nightmarish train car for another second; she just wanted to get as far away as possible from that little bastard Lin Tianlong who had ejaculated on her.

While making sure she had smoothed out her skirt, concealing the semen that made her feel utterly ashamed on her stockinged buttocks, Song Yalin hurried towards the subway exit. The whispers of that little rascal Lin Tianlong after he ejaculated still echoed in her ears: "Sister Song, your husband definitely doesn't satisfy you usually, hehe, find a chance to let me fuck you once, I guarantee you'll be in heaven!"

"Oh my god, that feeling just now… has it really been too long since I've been away from my husband?" Song Yalin kept asking herself this question deep down.

The ringing of her phone interrupted Lin Tianlong's reverie. From that moment on, Song Yalin kept her distance from him. He shook his head with a wry smile; perhaps he really had gone a bit too far with Song Yalin that day.

Qin Keqing, Xiao Shuqin, and other women called one after another, all talking about the arrest of Song Yalin's husband, Liu Dong. Their words implied that they were speaking well of Xiao Shuqin, suggesting that Song Yalin was too embarrassed to ask him directly and was instead asking a colleague she was close to to speak to Lin Tianlong on her behalf, hoping that Lin Tianlong could put in a good word for her husband, Liu Dong.

"Our policy is to learn from past mistakes to avoid future ones, and to cure the disease to save the patient! Even when dealing with comrades who have made mistakes or even committed crimes, the focus should be on rehabilitation and education!" Lin Tianlong laughed. "Please tell Dr. Song that since she is a family member of one of our Kanghua Hospital employees, I will do my best to speak on her behalf. However, since I don't know the specifics of the situation, I hope Dr. Song can come and talk to me in person so I can think about how to help her! Okay, I'll wait for her in the general manager's office at Yandushan Resort!"

His godmother Huang Wanrong and Yang Lanlan were nowhere to be seen today; it seemed one stone had stirred up a hornet's nest. During this time, he received a constant stream of calls pleading on behalf of Wen Zhongda and Liu Dong. Lin Tianlong, thoroughly annoyed, returned to his deluxe suite—or rather, the deluxe suite he was now sharing with Li Jinbiao and Qin Wenxiao.

Mei Ruoshan happened to be there as well, chatting animatedly with Qin Wenxiao. Mei Ruoshan and Qin Wenxiao had met before. Although both were capable white-collar workers at the Chinese Media Group headquarters, they weren't fierce competitors; in fact, they got along quite well. However, when Lin Tianlong returned, he urged Mei Ruoshan to go to the bedroom to discuss something. Qin Wenxiao clearly understood Lin Tianlong's intentions and smiled at them, making Mei Ruoshan blush. That day, Lin Tianlong and Mei Ruoshan spent most of the night in the bedroom, from 9:30 PM to 1:00 AM. Mei Ruoshan was initially embarrassed to make any noise, but later she couldn't help herself, especially when Lin Tianlong was about to ejaculate. He was penetrating her from behind, and she turned her head, moaning, and shouted at him, "Don't ejaculate inside! I'm not in my safe period!" Lin Tianlong deliberately asked her where she should ejaculate, and she stupidly shouted, "In my mouth!"

They must have heard everything next door. Lin Tianlong thought that during their break, he could hear the creaking of the bed next door. The sound was like an aphrodisiac, and he and Mei Ruoshan started getting intimate again. But by then, things had quieted down next door, probably only for two or three minutes.

The next morning, Mei Ruoshan was still fast asleep. Lin Tianlong woke up, went to the bathroom, and went outside to get some water. Qin Wenxiao was already up and washing her face, yawning as she did so.

Lin Tianlong asked, "Sister Wenxiao, didn't you sleep well last night?"

She replied indignantly and somewhat resentfully, "Wasn't it all your fault?"

Seeing her expression—a mixture of anger and envy—Lin Tianlong couldn't resist teasing her, deliberately arguing, "Don't you guys make a ruckus every night too?"

Qin Wenxiao became even more indignant, blurting out, "First, we don't do it every night; second, we only make it for a few minutes, unlike you guys who go on and on until the middle of the night; third, we're very careful." But after saying that, she realized her words were inappropriate, her face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head to continue wiping her face.

Lin Tianlong apologized softly, "I'm sorry, we'll be quieter later."

Qin Wenxiao turned to look at him, her eyes wide, and asked, "You're still going to?"

Lin Tianlong smiled at her, then drank some water and went back to his room. A while later, Mei Ruoshan's excited moans echoed from their room again, but this time Lin Tianlong covered her mouth with his hand. She thought he was just trying something new, unaware that her softer moans were even more alluring. During the day,

Lin Tianlong, accompanied by Mei Ruoshan, went to check out the resort's underground shopping mall. Li Jinbiao was supposedly entertaining business associates visiting Yandu Mountain. Seeing Qin Wenxiao bored in her room alone, Mei Ruoshan invited her to come along. Qin Wenxiao had never been to the underground shopping mall since arriving at the Yandu Mountain resort, and after a moment's hesitation, she readily agreed. So Lin Tianlong happily led the two girls out, Mei Ruoshan standing beside her in the elevator, chatting all the way. Mei Ruoshan was known for her straightforward personality; Lin Tianlong often joked that she was all looks and no brains, sometimes asking awkward questions without thinking. This time too, while chatting in the elevator, Mei Ruoshan suddenly asked Qin Wenxiao, "Wenxiao, when are you planning to have a baby?"

Qin Wenxiao was a little shy, but couldn't not answer, so she said, "We've been trying to conceive."

Mei Ruoshan widened her eyes and said, "You got married in the spring, and it's been almost two months now, and you're still not pregnant?"

Hearing Mei Ruoshan's words, Lin Tianlong really wanted to tape her mouth shut; how could she say such a thing?

But what Mei Ruoshan said next was even more outrageous. She pointed at Lin Tianlong and said, "We've only known each other for a week and you're already thinking about getting me pregnant. I still hurt from what we did last night!" After saying that, Mei Ruoshan even winked mischievously at Lin Tianlong, knowing that Qin Wenxiao's married life wasn't happy, and deliberately saying such vulgar things to provoke her.

So they slept together first, then started dating.

Mei Ruoshan sometimes deliberately spoke without thinking, adorably silly. Following her ecstatic experience from the previous night, she recounted many things she shouldn't have, making Qin Wenxiao blush like an apple. Lin Tianlong awkwardly changed the subject.

At the underground shopping mall, while the girls browsed and tried on clothes, Lin Tianlong sat alone, bored, outside a fitting room. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of Qin Wenxiao's delicate feet peeking out from the wide crack in the fitting room door.

Her toes were snow-white and translucent; foot fetish with such feet would surely be incredibly pleasurable. Then he saw her lift her foot and pull down her short skirt; she was probably only wearing underwear underneath, Lin Tianlong thought.

All he could see was the crack under the fitting room door. But the pair of bare, smooth jade feet and exquisitely sculpted calves peeked through that crack fueled his endless fantasies. Lin Tianlong imagined what snow-white, slender thighs lay above those calves, and what a juicy, luscious cunt lay between them… His massive erection couldn't help but harden.

Just then, Mei Ruoshan called him from the fitting room next door, asking him to come in and see what she thought of her clothes. Mei Ruoshan was trying on a short dress, very sexy, but Lin Tianlong's mind wasn't on admiring it at all. He went into the fitting room, closed the door, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his throbbing, erect penis, the glans already covered in precum. Lin Tianlong pressed down on Mei Ruoshan's shoulders, making her kneel down and take his penis into her mouth. Then he tore open her dress, reached out and played with her nipples, making her give him oral sex.

Lin Tianlong closed his eyes, panting, his mind filled with Qin Wenxiao's flawless jade feet.

Mei Ruoshan's small mouth had been trained on Lin Tianlong's massive penis, so her technique was skilled. Lin Tianlong quickly wanted to ejaculate. He grabbed her black hair and desperately shoved his penis into her mouth, all the way down to her throat. It was hot and tight there, reminding him of Qin Wenxiao's still largely unexplored vagina. He ejaculated.

When they came out of the fitting room, Qin Wenxiao was already sitting in the spot where Lin Tianlong had been waiting for them. Undoubtedly, through the same crack under the door, she had seen his feet and Mei Ruoshan's squatting feet. She must have known what they were doing, not to mention the taste of semen in Mei Ruoshan's mouth. She was somewhat embarrassed, her embarrassment quite charming.

Lin Tianlong went to buy Mei Ruoshan coffee, hoping it would mask the taste in her mouth. When he returned, he saw Mei Ruoshan and Qin Wenxiao whispering to each other on the bench. Qin Wenxiao's face was flushed with embarrassment; it seemed Mei Ruoshan, with her loose tongue, had blurted everything out.

Mei Ruoshan also noticed Qin Wenxiao's shyness. They went shopping at a lingerie store, and Mei Ruoshan insisted on using the same fitting room as her. Through the door, Lin Tianlong heard Mei Ruoshan say to her, "Wenxiao, I can get you pregnant now, you know."

This was followed by the two girls laughing and playfully pushing each other.

Shopping at the underground mall was enjoyable. Lin Tianlong, having ejaculated once, felt much calmer. That evening, he returned to the deluxe suite and had drinks and dinner with Li Jinbiao.

Mei Ruoshan and Qin Wenxiao were busy setting out the dishes delivered from the resort's kitchen, while Lin Tianlong and Li Jinbiao drank beer in the living room. As usual, Mei Ruoshan wore only shorts and a tight tank top at home. As usual, she didn't wear a bra under the tank top, and her full breasts, as usual, pushed against the tight tank top, revealing the rosy nipples and areolas. Qin Wenxiao initially dressed very conservatively, but the summer heat was unbearable, and she was soon drenched in sweat. She changed into shorts and a short-sleeved t-shirt inside, though she was wearing a bra underneath.

Although Li Jinbiao had married Qin Wenxiao, he didn't seem particularly interested in women. Even with a beauty like Mei Ruoshan right in front of him, he seemed oblivious. Sometimes he'd glance at Lin Tianlong's muscular chest, and other times he'd be lost in thought, secretly aroused. Lin Tianlong stole glances at Qin Wenxiao's beautiful legs. He thought to himself that if those slender legs were clad in black stockings, rubbing against his massive member, it would be incredibly pleasurable.

Qin Wenxiao came over to clear the table in preparation for dinner. As she bent down to gather magazines and other items, her neckline, already low-cut, revealed most of her breasts, even her pink areolas, as she bent over. Lin Tianlong pretended to help, but his eyes kept glancing into Qin Wenxiao's neckline. He deliberately stood up, probably wanting a closer look. Perhaps he even saw Qin Wenxiao's budding nipples.

Li Jinbiao had already noticed Lin Tianlong's lecherous gaze towards his wife, Qin Wenxiao. While he found it arousing, he didn't feel resentful, perhaps because Lin Tianlong was his parents' savior, or perhaps because of his own sexual orientation. Not only was he not angry, but when he discovered Lin Tianlong spying on his wife Qin Wenxiao, Li Jinbiao felt a strange sense of satisfaction. He knew Lin Tianlong could never love him, and if Lin Tianlong truly loved his wife Qin Wenxiao, Li Jinbiao felt content. While looking at Lin Tianlong, his mind was filled with the image of another man, Ya Dong. They truly loved each other, yet each had their own families. Unfortunately, Ya Dong was far away in the provincial capital, and they couldn't be together every day. Though they couldn't be together forever, true love transcends time. Ya Dong and Lin Tianlong looked somewhat alike, which was why Li Jinbiao had feelings for Lin Tianlong.

Just as Li Jinbiao was lost in thought, Lin Tianlong went to the kitchen and, feigning concern, asked Qin Wenxiao if she needed help. She scooped rice from the rice cooker and said no. Lin Tianlong pretended to be enthusiastic and offered to serve her rice, but she said it was no trouble and told him not to be polite. He insisted on taking the rice paddle and bowl from her hands, and accidentally his arm bumped into her chest. The full, bulging feeling excited him. He wondered what it would feel like to hold and play with such breasts!

Although Li Jinbiao was a bit effeminate, he was a good drinker. As expected of a nightclub general manager with connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, Lin Tianlong and Li Jinbiao were evenly matched in drinking, drinking with great enthusiasm and high spirits.

Mei Ruoshan and Qin Wenxiao had already finished eating and gone to take a shower. Li Jinbiao went back to his room to make phone calls about the nightclub, while Lin Tianlong went back to his room to play chess and soccer online.

Qin Wenxiao came out of the shower with wet hair. Lin Tianlong noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra this time. Her firm breasts were pressing against her loose t-shirt, and her two cherry-like nipples were faintly visible. He really wanted to bite them.

After showering, Mei Ruoshan and Qin Wenxiao went to Lin Tianlong and Mei Ruoshan's bedroom to try on the clothes they had bought that day.

Lin Tianlong was playing games on his laptop when they kicked him out. But before leaving, he pretended to save the game, opened the laptop's webcam recording software, and then turned off the laptop screen.

The laptop's high-definition webcam silently recorded everything that happened in the room.

Mei Ruoshan and Qin Wenxiao entered their bedroom and closed the door. They started trying on clothes, and the room was filled with their happy laughter. Lin Tianlong's heart began to pound, because the laptop's webcam was like a pair of eyes, watching these two lovely women. Suddenly, Qin Wenxiao screamed, not knowing what Mei Ruoshan had done to her, followed by the two women's clear, bell-like laughter.

Lin Tianlong thought excitedly, "I'll find out soon enough." Li Jinbiao, who was nearby, overheard this and said to Lin Tianlong, "Women are so annoying. People say three women make a drama, but I think two women are enough to cause a ruckus!" He increasingly felt that women weren't his true love, and he missed his brother Yadong even more.

After the two women had their fun, they went back to their respective bedrooms. Lin Tianlong prepared to sleep, but because Mei Ruoshan was still nearby, he hadn't had a chance to check the recording on his laptop. He simply pressed the screen to put the laptop into sleep mode, stopping the recording. Mei Ruoshan was applying lotion to her long, beautiful legs at the dressing table. Suddenly, Lin Tianlong remembered telling Mei Ruoshan that he would use the lotion as lubricant on her anus and play with it. He felt a surge of excitement and immediately wanted to try it.

The bedroom was filled with soft moans, gasps, and groans, a scene of boundless spring.

"Ruoshan, why did you get up to take a shower in the middle of the night?" Qin Wenxiao asked Mei Ruoshan in the bathroom the next morning.

They had clearly become inseparable best friends.

Mei Ruoshan gestured towards Lin Tianlong, who was standing to the side eating cereal, and said, "It's all his fault, he got it all over me..."

Qin Wenxiao glanced at Li Jinbiao, who was watching TV in the living room, and said enviously, "Our Chunyu is as precious as oil!"

"Then can we lend you some?" Mei Ruoshan regained her usual liveliness.

"You're so annoying..." Qin Wenxiao blushed.

The two women laughed together again, completely ignoring Lin Tianlong eating cereal beside them.

After breakfast, Mei Ruoshan was off to work. Lin Tianlong saw her to the door, giving her a reluctant goodbye kiss. She, however, said nonchalantly, "Be a good girl and wait for me. Remember, don't cheat on me, and don't peek at Qin Wenxiao. If I find out you're messing around with her, I'll bite your thing off!"

Lin Tianlong angrily pinched her plump, round buttocks, watching her go down in the elevator.

Back in the luxury suite, Li Jinbiao had already left. Qin Wenxiao was lounging on the living room sofa, engrossed in a book. Lin Tianlong glanced at the cover; it read "The Encyclopedia of Pregnancy and Eugenics."

Looking at her more closely, he noticed she was wearing cute short-sleeved pajamas and capri pants. The pajamas had rabbit and bear patterns. Because she was leaning against the sofa, the gap between the buttons revealed her fair skin, especially between the second and third buttons, where a glimpse of the rounded curves of her breasts was very alluring. She probably wasn't wearing a bra.

Her legs were propped up on the sofa, her cropped pajama bottoms revealing her smooth, slender calves and pink feet. Her toes were a lovely pink, easily conjuring up images of her nipples or vulva. Lin Tianlong felt his erection return.

Just then, he remembered the video recording on his computer that he hadn't had time to watch yet.

Even now, Lin Tianlong could clearly remember the excitement he felt when he opened his laptop. Looking at the high-definition video file recorded by the webcam in the folder, his hand holding the mouse trembled slightly, and his heart pounded like a drum.

He put the laptop on silent, opened the video recording, which lasted 34 minutes and 28 seconds. The recording started playing.

He saw two girls enter the bedroom, and then they disappeared from the frame. Lin Tianlong couldn't help but feel annoyed; in his panic, he forgot to adjust the laptop's angle. There was a large walk-in closet in the bedroom, and the two women were naturally trying on clothes in front of the mirror on the other side of the closet, but his laptop wasn't positioned correctly, so it couldn't record that area.

Disappointed, he quickly scrolled through the page, and unexpectedly, a turning point arrived at the 18-minute mark. Qin Wenxiao, bewildered by Mei Ruoshan's actions, cried out in surprise and tried to dodge, inadvertently stepping into his webcam. Lin Tianlong suddenly realized that her upper body was naked, wearing only a dress she had bought yesterday, with another pair of newly bought jeans and a short-sleeved lace blouse clutched to her chest. It seemed Mei Ruoshan had "molested" her.

Then, what followed was a scene that made Lin Tianlong's blood boil.

Qin Wenxiao was standing in front of the desk, having placed her jeans and blouse on a chair beside her. In an instant, her naked upper body was completely exposed to the laptop's webcam, and to Lin Tianlong's eyes. For the first time, Lin Tianlong had seen her perfect upper body so nakedly and directly: her snow-white, full breasts, her delicate pink nipples, and her smooth, flat stomach. Everything was so shocking; his brain buzzed, and his heart felt like it was going to jump out of his throat. Not only that, but then, in the footage secretly captured on the computer, she began to unbutton her skirt…

Lin Tianlong almost choked. He instinctively reached into his underwear, grasped his burning hot penis, and began to masturbate rapidly. He froze the laptop screen on the moment Qin Wenxiao bent over to take off her skirt; her breasts hung in the air, her two bud-like nipples incredibly alluring. He really wanted to kiss her nipples hard, to kiss her entire body.

Fantasizing about frantically fucking Qin Wenxiao's vagina while playing with her breasts, he ejaculated, releasing an unusually large amount of semen, even more and thicker than when he had sex with Mei Ruoshan. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exercise device, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, enjoy the pleasure to the point of dizziness. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter

Chapter 430: Needing

a Help. After Song Yalin ejaculated, the man would have a moment of rationality. This moment of rationality told Lin Tianlong to do two things: First, he must hide this video and savor it later; second, he had to hurry to the office, as he was waiting for Song Yalin to come over in the morning. However, he smelled strongly of semen on his body, so he had no choice but to grab a change of underwear and prepare to go to the bathroom to shower. To be honest, he was quite afraid of running into her at that moment, because he was afraid she would discover his secret and that he would lose control and do something foolish if he saw her. Fortunately, Qin Wenxiao was no longer in the living room, and Lin Tianlong rushed into the bathroom.

The hot water washed away the filth on his body, and also made him feel uneasy and apologetic. After all, she was a beautiful and kind woman, and he still felt it was somewhat immoral to secretly film her like this. But thinking of her perfect naked upper body, he felt a surge of excitement, and something restless in his body began to surge again.

After a dazed shower and changing into new underwear, Lin Tianlong hurried to his office. Just then, Qin Wenxiao came out of their room to go to the bathroom. Lin Tianlong tried to avoid her, but she suddenly called out to him.

"Hey, you didn't take your underwear with you! Are you going to hang it here for display?" Qin Wenxiao shouted at him from the bathroom doorway.

Lin Tianlong then noticed that his dirty underwear was still hanging on the bathroom rack. He quickly went to get it, but to his embarrassment, his underwear was still hanging there, sticky and wet on the front, smelling strongly of semen. She must have seen it.

Lin Tianlong picked up the dirty underwear and turned around to find her still standing at the bathroom door. Their eyes met unintentionally, and she quickly looked away. Fifteen minutes ago, he had been watching her masturbate naked; fifteen minutes later, she was standing beside him, exuding a faint feminine fragrance.

Her beautiful breasts stood high, and just moments ago, Lin Tianlong had fantasized countless times about kneading those proud peaks and sucking on her pink nipples. And now, she was within his reach. He could easily grasp her breasts with a simple gesture.

Of course, he dared not do anything. He tossed his underwear into the laundry basket in the bedroom and hurriedly went to the general manager's office. A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold; having promised Song Yalin, Lin Tianlong would quietly await her arrival…

"Ding!" The descending elevator reached the ground floor, and the indicator light immediately turned into a green arrow pointing upwards.

In this Yandu Mountain Resort building, countless white-collar workers and artists supported the enormous entertainment business of the Huayi Media Group. Inside the steel and concrete skyscraper, they were like a group of tiny ants, busy and impeccably dressed. In the crowded elevator, Song Yalin, amidst the throng, felt like a helpless, tiny ant. A little numb, a little helpless, a little lost, and most likely, anxious. The air conditioning in the elevator couldn't even help her quell the heat. She could only suppress her feelings and force herself to remain calm amidst the crowd.

Finally, the elevator doors opened, and Song Yalin was swept out by the flow of people, instantly entering the lobby filled with the scents of all sorts of people. The summer sunlight streaming through the revolving doors was blinding. Several men in suits and briefcases simultaneously fixed their wandering gazes on her slender figure as she stepped out of the elevator.

This was undoubtedly a beautiful woman. She was walking briskly, her well-fitting short skirt suit outlining her curvaceous figure—a slender waist, firm and rounded buttocks, and long, bare legs that were smooth and white. Her long hair was naturally tied into a ponytail, swaying gracefully behind her shoulders. It was a carefully styled head of hair, natural yet full of vitality, appearing exceptionally refined and captivating. The married woman casually brushed aside her slightly disheveled hair, her slightly furrowed brows and pursed lips revealing a hint of anxiety. She carried a light blue bag, dressed like an office lady, but she was an office lady at Kanghua Hospital. The dark gray suit jacket couldn't conceal the ample curves beneath the shirt, and she wore a matching tight-fitting knee-length skirt. Nearly an inch high-heeled sandals made her beautiful legs appear even more rounded and long.

At approximately 160cm tall, with heels adding up to about 163 to 164cm, she wouldn't normally stand out in a crowd of office workers. However, her beauty, slender and well-proportioned figure, and captivating charm made the men and women around her pale in comparison.

Slender eyebrows, clear eyes, a straight nose, and full, sensual, crimson lips; her fair skin accentuated her white teeth and rosy lips, giving her a pure and ethereal beauty. Her light makeup further enhanced her delicate and vibrant charm. Even in a public place like the Yandu Mountain Resort, several men couldn't help but stop and admire her.

Her rosy cheeks were so delicate it was almost heartbreaking, and her figure was graceful and slender, with a waist so thin it could be grasped in one hand. Even more captivating was her ample bosom, which, despite her slender waist, was surprisingly full and rounded, alluringly perky. As she walked quickly towards them, one could almost feel her full, rounded breasts trembling slightly!

Watching the woman walk quickly out of the revolving door and disappear into the dazzling sunlight, until her figure was no longer visible, these white-collar elites reluctantly quickened their pace.

But…it seems…for some reason, there was a deep melancholy in the eyes of that incredibly beautiful woman with such an alluring figure and appearance.

Song Yalin, a thirty-year-old married woman in the prime of her life, is a highly educated and beautiful doctor, currently the deputy chief physician of neurosurgery at Kanghua Hospital. Because of her outstanding beauty and alluring figure, Song Yalin is used to, and even somewhat proud of, being the center of attention; on the subway, she is the focus of everyone's attention, with countless men greedily or secretly admiring and praising her beauty.

In the eyes of her classmates and colleagues at Kanghua Hospital, she is undoubtedly a favorite of the Creator, with an angelic face, a good family background, a reasonably well-paid job, and a tall, handsome husband.

Her husband, Liu Dong, is from Yunnan, far from their current city, Yandu. They met at a university in Yandu; she was a sophomore, and he was a senior, the student council president at the time. He found a job in Yandu after graduation, waiting for her to graduate.

Song Yalin's marriage to Liu Dong was fraught with difficulties. As an only child, her parents disliked Liu Dong's frail appearance and his struggles to make a living in Yandu City. They worried their only daughter would suffer and therefore disapproved of her marrying a man from so far away. Another reason was that Liu Dong's family wasn't well-off; they were lucky if they didn't become a burden on the young couple, let alone provide financial support. Meanwhile, Song Yalin, fresh out of college, had many more successful and wealthier men pursuing her. Friends and family unanimously sided with her parents, urging her to abandon this unwise relationship.

Song Yalin, however, was resolute. She unhesitatingly chose love, choosing her boyfriend of two years; she firmly believed that love was everything in marriage. Her choice deeply moved Liu Dong. Such love was rare and pure in an increasingly materialistic city. When Song Yalin's parents finally agreed to their marriage, Liu Dong was overwhelmed with emotion, even feeling an urge to burst into tears, tightly holding her hand.

There were no relatives left in Yandu City; her parents had emigrated abroad six months ago.

Seven years had passed quickly. Liu Dong had become a chief accountant in the business department of Xinda Investment Center. Wen Zhongda had repeatedly hinted that he was going to promote him to the company's vice president. His future was in sight. Their small home was in a quiet neighborhood in Yandu City. The transportation wasn't very convenient, but it was about the limit they could afford. Although it wasn't large, Song Yalin liked it very much. She liked cleanliness and orderliness. Her favorite thing was to sit in the warm sunshine and flip through the fashion magazines that little girls loved. Her son, Xiao Jie, was in first grade; he was obedient, cute, diligent, and active. The three of them lived happily together.

But these past few days, she had been filled with a deep melancholy.

The weather was as hot as ever. Being outdoors felt like being in a sauna; her whole body felt weak and powerless. Yet, a feeling of exhaustion and helplessness welled up from the bottom of her heart, making her thoughts chaotic. A jumble of thoughts kept switching in her mind, but she couldn't make sense of them at all.

Liu Dong, her husband of seven years. He was a diligent, intelligent, and ambitious young man, working as the chief accountant at Xinda Investment Center, and highly regarded by General Manager Wen Zhongda. However, two days ago, she heard shocking news: Liu Dong had been formally arrested by the Economic Crime Investigation Team of the Public Security Bureau on charges of economic crimes!

Liu Dong got into trouble for helping Wen Zhongda falsify accounts. Song Yalin wasn't entirely clear on the specifics of the crime, but she firmly believed that Liu Dong wouldn't do anything that would betray his professional ethics.

After two years of dating in college and seven years of marriage, she knew him too well.

The incident happened so suddenly. She only heard from her husband's colleagues that he was arrested by the Yandu City Economic Crime Investigation Team police, who had been waiting for him at the provincial capital airport, right after he got off the plane on his way back from Dubai. She was too confused to ask anything more, and others seemed afraid of getting into trouble and unwilling to say more. Receiving the notification from the procuratorate was like a bolt from the blue. What was even more terrifying was that, until today, she had only spoken to her husband, Liu Dong, once on the phone. She could only cry, feeling indescribably lost and panicked.

Her close colleagues, Qin Keqing and Xiao Shuqin, stayed with her, offering words of comfort and reassurance. They heard that Wen Zhongda, the general manager of Xinda Investment Center, had been arrested, which led to the discovery of Liu Dong. They said that Wen Zhongda was the one who committed the crime, and Liu Dong was at most an accomplice. Song Yalin felt a little better and pleaded with them to help her. They said that Lin Tianlong was not only the executive director of Kanghua Hospital but also a special envoy dispatched by the Yandu Municipal Government to the Public Security Bureau. He also had connections with Si Junfeng, the president of the court, Ji Hanyan, the prosecutor, and even Mayor Guo and Chairman Huang. Song Yalin knew that Lin Tianlong was a young, promising, and influential figure.

Qin Keqing and Xiao Shuqin told her to ask Lin Tianlong for help. Song Yalin inwardly sighed, "They have no idea what happened on the subway last time." Afterwards, she never gave Lin Tianlong a friendly look at Kanghua Hospital, keeping her distance and treating him with icy indifference . She guessed that while this thwarted the little rascal's and the lecherous man's ill intentions, it also strained the superior-subordinate relationship. How could she possibly ask him for help now?

Later, Qin Keqing and Xiao Shuqin both called Lin Tianlong on her behalf, pleading for her. Unexpectedly, Lin Tianlong readily agreed, giving Song Yalin, who was currently in dire straits, a sense of relief like receiving charcoal in snowy weather, but also a strange sense of fear. She knew perfectly well that Lin Tianlong wouldn't help her for nothing. Dean Lin expressed his regret on the phone and, after her repeated pleas, revealed some information. Song Yalin felt she had grasped a lifeline. He seemed reluctant to accept her desperate pleas and agreed to meet with her at noon today to discuss the matter in detail.

"Such a high-ranking official at such a young age, yet she has such an air about her!" But as long as she could save her husband Liu Dong and help this warm little family get through this calamity, she was truly willing to do anything. What did asking for favors matter?

The subway rumbled along, and Song Yalin seemed to enter a time tunnel, with scenes from the past flashing before her eyes.

A crisp knock sounded on the office door. Lin Tianlong looked up and saw that it was almost 10 a.m. Song Yalin must have arrived! He should now call Song Yalin "Liu Dong's wife." He peeked out through a small crack in the blinds and saw the slender figure of a young married woman standing alone in front of his office door.

Lin Tianlong warmly opened the door for her and led her in. "Ah! Dr. Song, please come in!" Lin Tianlong leisurely looked at the somewhat uneasy Song Yalin, his gaze sweeping over her from head to toe several times in an instant, guessing that she didn't know the real reason he had asked her to come here.

In truth, Song Yalin was well aware of what might happen next. She knew, of course, that Lin Tianlong had always coveted her, with his advances at the neurosurgery clinic and his harassment on the subway. But what could she do to save her husband, Liu Dong? Did she have any other choice?

Watching Song Yalin walk past him, her delicate fragrance wafting to his nose, Lin Tianlong was able to fully admire her beauty. Wearing a soft, fitted light gray skirt suit, she lived up to her name; her well-proportioned figure was graceful and captivating. The white blouse at the neckline resembled a pure white lily, highlighting her fresh, lively, and flawless face. She was still so beautiful, ethereal like a fairy descended from heaven—no! Even more beautiful, possessing a more refined and mature air than before.

Song Yalin looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but her figure was unlike that of a girl just beginning puberty. Every part of her was fully mature… The pretty face of a young girl and the mature figure of a young woman formed a wonderful combination, a beautiful temptation—a temptation enough to make most men commit crimes! It was really not easy for Liu Dong to protect such a woman.

Lin Tianlong closed the door and followed behind her, admiring the woman's swaying, soft waist as she walked. Because his position was diagonally behind her (at about a forty-five-degree angle), he could see her figure very clearly—the short skirt suit wrapped her shapely figure exceptionally evenly, and her firm, round buttocks swayed gently under the skirt. The visual beauty made him want to try touching them.

Suddenly, he imagined her snow-white buttocks swaying on his bed…

Actually, Song Yalin's walking posture was not exaggerated at all, but the swaying of her slender waist and her firm, round buttocks made Lin Tianlong's mind wander. This beautiful woman was petite and exquisite, with a well-proportioned figure. Years of ballet training had given her a slender, graceful figure, her curves alluringly balanced. Her calves were slender, her thighs rounded and long, her waist slender and rounded, and her full, firm hips slightly upturned, exuding a mature charm… Coupled with her fair skin and delicate features… she possessed a sexy, mature, and graceful beauty.

Her figure was slightly more mature and voluptuous than before. A tight-fitting short skirt accentuated the smooth, beautiful curves of her hips, revealing her long, shapely legs beneath the meticulously tailored skirt. They were straight and slender like a deer's, with smooth, white, and delicate skin. Her slender, supple waist, rounded hips, and pert breasts created a stunningly beautiful figure, with curves in all the right places—truly a rare and exquisite beauty.

Of course, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her attire, as it covered everything that needed to be covered, befitting her status as an associate chief physician in neurosurgery. However, in Lin Tianlong's eyes, her outfit, a blend of sexiness and innocence, was incredibly alluring! It perfectly showcased her petite and beautiful figure. Lin Tianlong estimated that he could completely encircle her slender waist with his arms, yet she was by no means a skinny beauty; her breasts and hips were full and perfectly proportioned, a rare gift for petite women. Sitting on

the sofa in front of him, Song Yalin looked up. "Dean Lin, I really have no other choice. I've come here specifically to beg your help... Do you think there's still a chance for Liu Dong's case to turn around?" From her hesitant manner, Lin Tianlong could guess that she might have already considered settling out of court. Liu Dong's case was still with the Economic Crime Investigation Team of the Public Security Bureau; the Procuratorate hadn't yet filed charges, so there was still room for maneuver!

"I think the procuratorate and the Economic Crime Investigation Team of the Public Security Bureau have already told you, right? This problem is quite serious. Although it was uncovered through the clues from Wen Zhongda's case, Liu Dong's crime of falsifying accounts is undeniable, and our Economic Crime Investigation Team can only investigate to the end!"

Lin Tianlong leisurely gazed at the married woman opposite him.

Her exposed, snow-white thighs and arms were alluring, and she wore a pair of high-heeled sandals. Her slender, snow-white feet were bare of socks, and her delicate toes were like bamboo shoots sprouting in spring, slender and tender, their delicate whiteness incredibly alluring! Just like the poem by Li Bai: "Her feet are like frost on her clogs, without socks.

" "Yesterday, Sister Ke Qing and Sister Shuqin said that Wen Zhongda should be the main culprit, and Liu Dong should be an accomplice..." Song Yalin felt like she was walking on the edge of a cliff, and she would grab onto any straw without hesitation!

“Dr. Song! I said yesterday that Liu Dong’s problem is different from Wen Zhongda’s, but the Economic Investigation Team won’t let go of Liu Dong. What can I do?” He deliberately emphasized his regret. “Actually, from what I know, Liu Dong is quite capable. He’s a key member of Xinda Investment Center. If this hadn’t happened, I would have liked to recruit him, either to our Chinese Media Group or our Kanghua Hospital. It would have been much easier for you and your husband to take care of each other. Who would have thought… I don’t want him to spend the rest of his life in prison…” Lin Tianlong said to her with deep sympathy.

“Dean Lin, then what do you suggest we do to save Liu Dong? Can you bear to watch our family be ruined without offering any help?” Song Yalin almost burst into tears.

“Sigh, Sister Song, to be honest, it seems the Economic Investigation Team has pretty much made up their minds about this case. I'm so sorry, I tried my best to save Liu Dong, but… you know, this case… it's become like this, and I… it's really hard for me to do anything…”

Song Yalin stared at Lin Tianlong with a hint of resentment, interrupting him abruptly, “Ah, no, Dean Lin, I don't resent you, absolutely not. You… have always been very… caring towards me, I… you must have misunderstood me, I'm definitely not here to blame you… I know you've always been very dedicated to this matter concerning Liu Dong.”

Her face, still showing anxiety, remained exquisitely beautiful. A dignified light gray suit tightly hugged her graceful figure, and she unconsciously straightened her back, her full breasts rising and falling slightly with excitement. Through the clothes, Lin Tianlong couldn't help but imagine her naked body kneeling on the ground. His lower body suddenly hardened. Good heavens, how could this beautiful doctor be so alluring…

Lin Tianlong truly admired his own acting skills. Liu Dong's case was originally a minor matter, but it just so happened that Wen Zhongda's case led to its discovery. A small fry like Liu Dong was bound to be made a scapegoat. The Economic Investigation Team wouldn't let it go? That was also Lin Tianlong's intention: Wen Tailai wanted to save his brother Wen Zhongda, so he had to bleed a little. Guo Liqing had been struggling to find a way to do it, and this time, by taking advantage of the problems uncovered at Wen Zhongda's Xinda Investment Center, he wanted to make a big deal out of a small matter, use it as an excuse, and make an example of someone to warn others!

"Dr. Song, then you came to see me…"

"I wanted to… I really couldn't put my mind at ease, and I wanted to ask… if you had any better ideas…"

Lin Tianlong understood what she was thinking. Looking at Song Yalin fidgeting anxiously in the chair, her large, slightly moist eyes blinking incessantly, and her awkwardly turning her head away to avoid his gaze, it was as if he were looking at a little lamb trembling.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Lin Tianlong was quite pleased to find that she could barely maintain her usual calm and ladylike demeanor. At this moment, no matter what request he made, she would agree…”

Dragging this case out would only lead to defeat, and Liu Dong's life would be tarnished—now, all the chips were in his hands. A barely perceptible smug smile appeared on Lin Tianlong's lips—unexpectedly, this was a perfect opportunity to kill two birds with one stone: “Sister Song, actually, I… I actually have one last way… but it might be difficult for you to accept…”

Lin Tianlong knew that for this married woman, her husband's fate was the most important thing, but he wasn't sure if she would really disregard everything for Liu Dong. Lin Tianlong's mind raced, calculating.

“Dean Lin, what other methods are there? ” "Like a drowning person suddenly finding a lifebuoy, Song Yalin's expression was simple yet excited. 'Dean Lin... I can do anything... as long as it saves Liu Dong... I... I'll do anything...'

Sigh! What an innocent and adorable young married woman. Lin Tianlong had hoped to subtly hint at her feelings, but it seemed she was too naive to understand how attractive she was to men. It seemed he had to be more direct. Her skin was translucent. On her bare arms and snow-white thighs, the blue veins were faintly visible. Her two small breasts stood proudly, enticing his attention. Lin

Tianlong's gaze moved from her long, slender legs under her skirt to her high, rounded chest. He swallowed hard and said, 'Sister Song, you know, I'm taking a huge risk doing this... I have to talk to the Economic Investigation Team... and... and I have to settle the accounts at Xinda Investment Center... Sigh... It's not that I don't want to help you, it's really... really a crime that could land me in jail!'"

Chapter 431 Helpless and Desolate Song Yalin Song

Yalin's pretty face seemed to have turned a little pale.

“I bear absolutely no responsibility for this…you know that…but this way…I have to take a huge risk…so, if…you could give a little more…”

Lin Tianlong’s gaze was undisguised as he looked at her, when he suddenly saw Song Yalin’s cheeks flush red. It seemed she understood his meaning. Lin Tianlong’s heart pounded, and he simply met her gaze directly, only to find that she had lowered her head, her delicate, boneless hands tightly clasped together.

Song Yalin’s legs draped softly along the seat. The hem of her skirt was slightly lifted, revealing her long, snow-white legs. Her slender, rounded calves and shapely thighs connected perfectly and smoothly, inviting the imagination to extend into the skirt.

Lin Tianlong's hint was undoubtedly sudden and shocking to her, but it was also crystal clear. She knew that to save Liu Dong, she would have to pay a price, but she had never imagined what that price would be. Lin Tianlong's burning gaze and ambiguous words suddenly made her understand. She naturally understood; she had long understood what this little rascal wanted. Her cheeks suddenly burned red, all the way to her ears.

She regretted coming here, but she had no choice but to come.

"...But...Sister Song...I won't force you. You can leave anytime..." Lin Tianlong wanted to explain that he wouldn't force himself on her, but as soon as the words left his mouth, he realized they sounded threatening.

Lin Tianlong suddenly felt somewhat embarrassed. Facing such a pure and innocent married woman, making such a sordid request was a little hard to bear, even a little reluctant to make the move... But he was itching inside, and his lower body was hard; he couldn't let go of the fat meat he had already obtained. Looking at Song Yalin's petite yet voluptuous figure and her blushing cheeks, Lin Tianlong felt a surge of heat...

Song Yalin sat awkwardly on the sofa, her slender, delicate, and fair legs pressed tightly together, their graceful curves extending into her well-fitting skirt, sparking endless fantasies. Her small hands were clenched tightly together, her knuckles turning slightly white. Her shock and surprise were evident.

It was a hand with long, slender fingers and fair skin, its nails beautifully manicured, as if it had undergone a manicure, yet unadorned, purely beautiful. The fingers were long and glossy, the pale pink nails radiating a youthful glow. Those small hands, the slender fingers like peeled bamboo shoots, the delicate veins beneath the white skin on the back of the hands faintly visible. "

Her skin is truly beautiful," Lin Tianlong exclaimed. A torrent of wicked thoughts churned within him: he fantasized about his massive, thick python throbbing and swelling beneath her smooth, delicate palms as her fingers rubbed against him…

The room fell silent, the atmosphere suddenly becoming ambiguous, tinged with a hint of wickedness. Lin Tianlong could almost smell his own desire swirling and gathering in the air, that mysterious yet tangible aura growing stronger with each passing moment. This married woman was undeniably alluring; for him, this seductive power had been brewing and spreading since the first time he saw her in neurosurgery.

The charming and petite Song Yalin, with her delicate beauty and elegant demeanor, had captivated countless men at Kanghua Hospital. From the moment she appeared, she became the focus of attention for all the male doctors and patients, though she herself might not have realized it. As for Liu Dong, the young man was indeed outstanding, but choosing such a dazzling married woman as his wife was undoubtedly a mistake, because he simply didn't have the strength to protect her. However, his luck was truly exceptional. This married woman was voluptuous and mature; although her figure still appeared delicate and slender, her once-soft, pillow-like buttocks were now firm and rounded, indicating that Liu Dong hadn't let her rest.

Business attire was always the best way to conceal a woman's primal allure, Lin Tianlong had always believed, until he saw Song Yalin. Wearing business attire, she possessed the charm of a beautiful doctor, so alluring and fashionable. From this angle, one could clearly see that the close-fitting short skirt clearly outlined the lines of her hips and buttocks, making her buttocks, slightly sunken in the sofa, appear even more rounded and perky. Her slender, fair, and shapely calves, and delicate, rounded ankles, were incredibly alluring.

His gaze swept over the ample cleavage of her breasts, her long, smooth neck, and lingered on her petal-like red lips. He was suddenly somewhat intoxicated by the atmosphere, even though it was excessively quiet. How many men had the opportunity to make such a request to this delicate and beautiful woman, such a blatant, almost undisguised request, and to freely admire her beauty, her embarrassment, and her allure without any pretense? Her graceful figure was truly arousing.

Song Yalin's stunningly beautiful face was flushed red with shame and embarrassment. Beneath her beautifully smooth, delicate cheeks, her straight and captivating neck gleamed. Her fair, almost translucent skin blended seamlessly with the surrounding white blouse, making it almost indistinguishable. Below the neckline, her peach-like breasts heaved rapidly, tempting both desire and sin.

Lin Tianlong couldn't help but imagine the full, soft, delicate flesh beneath her shirt, and those exquisite, crystal-clear, incredibly tender, and firm breasts... He imagined his fingers wantonly kneading and playing with those plump, stimulating breasts... His greedy gaze slid along her slender waist, down to her round, pert buttocks.

She sat there, her round little bottom sinking into the soft sofa, driving him almost mad... Lin Tianlong swallowed hard, "Damn, so tempting!" A sensual and alluring scene flashed through his mind: he held Song Yalin's ankles, pressed her small, tender feet against his chest, thrusting wildly into her, slamming against her round, firm buttocks, wantonly enjoying her naked body... A surge of heat rose in his crotch... almost enough to tear a hole in his pants.

God, this beautiful little woman, what choice did she have now, so submissive and meek? Would a hunter let his prey escape his trap? This was as unbelievable as asking a wolf to spit out a lamb.

Song Yalin sat there silently, her face flushed red, stunned. Her heart pounded nervously, a mixture of embarrassment, shock, surprise, and shyness washing over her. A sense of despair washed over her, yet a strange calm seemed to settle within her. This bratty young man's request filled her with both shame and anger. Having grown up surrounded by men, she had never faced such a shameless demand. A thousand thoughts raced through her mind.

"Do I have any way out?" she asked herself. "What else can I do... He didn't force me... He let me choose... I..." Suddenly, a calm settled over her turbulent thoughts. "Liu Dong... Liu Dong..."

she called her husband's name in her heart. "...I don't care about anything else... I have to save you... Please don't let me down..."

She gritted her teeth, calmly raising her head. Her eyes, like autumn pools, gazed quietly at the handsome, tall, and athletic young man before her. Her gaze seemed forced, but her clear, innocent eyes were enough to make the young man feel guilty.

"Dean Lin... I'll grant you any request... but... only this once... and... you have to promise..." Despite being mentally prepared, Song Yalin still felt a deep sense of humiliation and shame when she spoke. She didn't know what kind of humiliating nightmare she was about to experience!

"...Sister Song... I promise... I promise I'll do everything I can to rescue Brother Liu Dong... Please don't worry, leave it to me... In a bit... in a bit I'll take you to see Zhu Huaping from the Economic Investigation Team... okay..." Overjoyed, Lin Tianlong almost stammered, genuinely worried that she would regret it; his anxiety was indescribable.

Although he knew this beauty had almost no choice, and although he had used his methods to manipulate many women, just moments before, he had no confidence whatsoever—after all, making such a request to such a beautiful, intelligent, and elegant married woman, a doctor, was almost impossible to succeed in. He had also expressed his deepest desires and dreams in a frenzied manner. Song Yalin was truly the kind of married woman who only appeared in the dreams of countless men, with such beauty, a petite and alluring figure, and a pure and even somewhat pitiful temperament.

Lin Tianlong walked around the table to her, like a sharp-toothed, cunning wolf cautiously approaching and catching a frightened rabbit, hesitant to get too close, yet eager to pounce and devour this tempting prey.

Being able to clearly feel the beauty of her chest, which seemed to be heaving slightly, up close was impossible for Lin Tianlong not to fantasize about. How alluring must the woman's body be beneath her elegant attire? Her full, perky breasts, so delicate and pert, so exquisitely beautiful—what a blissful experience it would be to freely and thoroughly fondle them… He imagined the scene of his ten fingers kneading her breasts… She nervously raised her arm, brushing her hair aside, making her breasts appear even more prominent!

He resolved to savor this beauty, to slowly and thoroughly enjoy every inch of her skin! "Sister Song... come here..." Lin Tianlong felt a dryness in his mouth, but he had to feign composure. He was a seasoned player in the game of love, with no shortage of methods for dealing with women, and he had never lingered with any woman. But this time, facing this beautiful, pure, and innocent married woman, he seemed to feel a little nervous.

Song Yalin hesitated for a moment, then, in just a few seconds, she resolutely and gracefully stood up in front of Lin Tianlong. Her petite body stood quietly, ready to endure whatever this little rascal was about to do to her.

The young man stood before her like a mountain. She looked at him calmly, but the unconsciously clenched teeth betrayed her inner fear and shyness.

She tried her best to calm herself, perhaps hoping to quell the young man's desire with her composure. The more delicate and timid her demeanor, the more it would arouse a man's desire—she remained calm until—until Lin Tianlong's fingers touched her clothes…

Tears, a pair of crystal-clear tears, and the faint, delicate fragrance of a married woman.

Undressing a woman is definitely a great pleasure for a man, especially a young woman. If she happens to be exceptionally beautiful and pure; if she happens to have a devilish figure and the fragrance of a virgin, a man will be incredibly excited; if she happens to have a touch of shyness, helplessness, and a hint of despair and humiliation, then a man will almost immediately unleash all his heat and essence.

Chapter 432 Beautiful Doctor Song Yalin

Just as the beautiful doctor Song Yalin unbuttoned her coat, revealing only her silk shirt, Lin Tianlong almost ejaculated. The hem of her shirt was tightly tucked into her silver-gray fitted mini-skirt, perfectly accentuating the woman's incredibly soft and graceful waist, her slender waist that could be encircled by one hand, and her slightly rounded, delicate, pink buttocks…

Song Yalin's buttocks were exquisite, unlike the flat and sagging shape of most Eastern women; her small, rounded buttocks were delicately shaped and alluringly perky. Her skirt suit perfectly covered her thighs, revealing a pair of pink, crystal-clear knees and snow-white calves. Under his fierce, predatory gaze, those exquisitely beautiful, jade-like calves nervously closed together.

Lin Tianlong couldn't help but imagine the smooth, fat-free abdomen beneath this beauty's skirt, and below that… between her thighs… it was truly an abyss that made one's blood boil and tempted one to commit a crime. He swallowed hard, forcefully suppressing the raging, sudden surge of desire within him. His fingers, however, were busy… gentlemanly and elegantly removing her coat…

It was extremely difficult to maintain composure while undressing a married woman like her,

especially when she possessed such full, rounded breasts. The silk blouse clung to her skin, white and delicate, cinching at her slender, rounded waist, its hem slipping into her skirt as if it were a second skin. Through the thin fabric, the faint outline of delicate lace was visible on her chest.

Her oval face, with its long, slightly upturned eyelashes and melancholic eyes, her delicate nose, her slightly trembling, unspoken, bright red lips, her pointed chin, her full, high breasts, and her slender waist—any one of these features could ignite a man's fantasies.

Song Yalin felt a chill run through her body. She had been mentally prepared, yet she still could hardly face it, her hands nervously twisting together. She knew her situation. He was too profound, too unpredictable! In contrast, she was too young, too naive… How could she take back what she had already promised? If she didn't agree to this little rascal's demands, how could she rescue Liu Dong?

Love, sometimes, could be so painful.

The young man moved closer, his head bowed, his nose almost touching her forehead: "You… smell so good…" Song Yalin instinctively backed away, crossing her arms over her chest, like a startled, beautiful fawn.

The woman had retreated to the wall, with nowhere left to go! Lin Tianlong used the wall as leverage, trapping her between his arms. He whispered her name, "...Song Yalin...what a beautiful name..." He lowered his head, bringing his lips to her long, slender neck beneath her soft hairline...

The young man's hot breath brushed against her cheek, his large hands gently gripping her shoulders, sending a chill down Song Yalin

's spine... He resolutely pressed his lips, tinged with the boldness of alcohol and the persistence of cigarettes, to Song Yalin's. Song Yalin showed a slight resistance, silent, hesitant, flustered, and trembling. Her teeth chattered, her lips stiffened.

Lin Tianlong felt a pang of pity, seeing those bewildered eyes pleading for him in the darkness. He placed his palm over Song Yalin's eyes, gently smoothing down her beautiful double eyelids, pressing his body close to hers, letting her feel his heat, then resolutely using his tongue to pry open her lips, pry open her teeth, and explore her trembling little tongue, which had nowhere to hide.

Song Yalin held on... for a moment... but couldn't hold on... her body went from stiff to limp to almost collapsing. In the young man's long, tender kisses, her hardened defenses crumbled bit by bit... She couldn't move, turning her head away in humiliation and despair, enduring his passionate kisses...

His large hand naturally descended, gently caressing her beautifully sculpted, jade-white, straight neck... His hands were gentle, yet strong, lightly gliding to the snow-white, delicate skin between her necklines, caressing it with extreme lightness... extreme tenderness... as if afraid of shattering a rare treasure with the slightest force. He was intoxicated by the rare smoothness, softness, and jade-like delicacy in his palms, his hand slowly continuing its downward stroke...

Song Yalin was at a loss, her heart in turmoil, not knowing what to do. Her initial anger had been replaced by the pain and panic brought on by the impending humiliation.

Lin Tianlong gently kissed the beautiful neck of the married woman, the faint fragrance of her flesh filling his nostrils. His hands caressed her round, petite shoulders. His mind went blank. He pressed down on her like a wicked mountain, his chest pressed against her full breasts… She heard his heavy breathing in her ear, his hot breath on the back of her ear, the scent of his masculine cologne…

He touched the delicate, smooth silk, and skin even smoother than silk through the fabric. The smoothness and softness of her skin that his fingers felt was breathtaking! And his guess was right; her slender waist was just the right size for his hands to meet, soft and flexible, able to bend and turn at almost any angle. His hands climbed up

her full, round buttocks, his fingers tightening… his hardness pressed against her lower abdomen… Song Yalin was startled… The young man's hands gently explored her body… his hands pulled the hem of her shirt out of her skirt. She trembled, her voice trembling, "No...don't do this..."

His hands slipped under her shirt, roaming over the soft, smooth skin of her slender waist. Her skin was so delicate, smooth and silky, her soft belly heaving... His hot hands slid down her smooth back, deftly unhooking her bra. Her bra

was off, completely defenseless. Song Yalin was mortified. Instinctively, she gripped Lin Tianlong's large hand, which was trying to violate her private parts, but tears welled in her eyes, and she couldn't speak. She could only look at the man with pleading, sorrowful eyes, wishing he would leave her, let her go, and forgive her!

Looking at the flushed, pitiful-looking girl in his arms, Lin Tianlong noticed her unease and chuckled softly.

"Relax." His large hand moved down to her slender waist, pressing against her soft abdomen. Lin Tianlong reached out and grasped Song Yalin's chin, grinning wickedly, "This is just the beginning..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly lifted her face and kissed her cherry lips!

"Mmm!" Song Yalin was caught off guard, his tongue sweeping directly into her mouth...

Lin Tianlong's hands tightly embraced her slender waist, savoring the beauty's fragrant lips. Her pink lips were warm and moist, her pointed tongue soft and smooth, her mouth like a ripe strawberry, sweetly exuding an alluring fragrance. His deep voice was teasing. "...Little darling...don't suppress yourself too much..."

She held her breath as Lin Tianlong's lips kissed her eyes.

"Learn from me, relax a little!" He pulled away from her eyes slightly, chuckling softly.

"How..." relax a little? She truly didn't know. Her heart was filled only with endless tension and humiliation.

Lin Tianlong chuckled softly, reaching out to unbutton her blouse gently. "Don't think about anything...close your eyes..." As he spoke, three buttons were already undone, revealing the lace trim of her bra, while he gently sucked on her luscious lips.

Song Yalin trembled slightly, gripping the cuffs of the young man's suit jacket tightly, and desperately closed her eyes. Lin Tianlong's deep, chuckled voice reached her ears. With her eyes closed, her hearing became more acute... faintly, she heard his slow, deep breathing, his hot breath brushing against her bare skin...his lips were fiery and domineering.

One by one, the buttons on her blouse came undone, and the originally tight bodice opened wider and wider, revealing her white, full breasts, barely concealed by her bra, with a deep and firm cleavage. It was unexpected that her shoulders and waist were so slender, yet her breasts were so full and luscious, as if they were about to burst through the fabric. Her blouse was now ripped open, and the loose bra could barely cover Song Yalin's proud, snow-white, rounded breasts. Those two hemispherical, heavy, trembling jade peaks, with their deep cleavage, came into view.

"Sister Song, your underwear is so beautiful..." Lin Tianlong teased in a low voice, as he pulled down her blouse.

"Mmm..." Song Yalin groaned softly, indicating her reluctance. She watched as Lin Tianlong's hands slowly unbuttoned the blouse, climbing from her waist to her chest, his fingers lingering on her lower breasts.

This was certainly not what he cared about. His gaze was fixed on the two small white rabbits futilely concealed by her pale white lace bra… Ignoring Song Yalin's slender hands struggling to grip his wrists, he firmly slid his hands towards her breasts… His thumbs were already touching the lower edge of her full, firm breasts, fully feeling their smoothness and fullness… The young man exclaimed, “Sister Song, your breasts are so full… 35C?”

Aside from her husband, Liu Dong, this was the first man to have such intimate contact with her after their marriage. “Mmm…” Song Yalin tried to press her back against the door, attempting to create distance between herself and Lin Tianlong, but this was clearly futile given the near-zero contact. Song Yalin's attempts to evade him were incredibly alluring.

"...No..." Song Yalin whimpered instinctively as the little rascal's fingers lightly brushed against her rounded, bare shoulders...

Lin Tianlong's fingertips gently glided across her smooth shoulders, unhooked her bra straps, and decisively and slowly pulled down Song Yalin's lovely white lace bra... Her chest was mature and high... Song Yalin felt a chill on her chest. Startled, she opened her beautiful eyes slightly and saw that her pair of round, plump breasts had proudly broken free of the bra, full and round like peaches, nakedly exposed before him, trembling and perky, the red nipples slightly upturned.

Lin Tianlong looked at Song Yalin's firm, snow-white breasts, his breath stopped immediately, and his heart beat three times faster, pounding so fast. Song Yalin's face flushed crimson again. She closed her eyes tightly, her heart filled with shy blush and utterly at a loss for words… Her breasts, round like jade balls, were the softest, most perfect hemispherical shape, with pink areolas and nipples, and snow-white skin. Perhaps due to nervousness, her rapid breathing caused her breasts to rise and fall, revealing the fine blue veins on her mounds and the tiny bumps on her nipples.

This beautiful and alluring scene was more than just dazzling; it was an explosive sensation,

as if it were about to burst!

Song Yalin's full, firm breasts rose and fell slightly, and at the tips of her delicate, budding breasts, a pair of small, exquisite, crystal-clear, and incomparably rosy nipples stood proudly and shyly towards him.

The beauty's small, lovely nipples were like a pair of vibrant, delicate flower stamens, shyly hardening, as if anticipating the arrival of swarms of bees and butterflies to play with them.

Chapter 433 Married Woman Song Yalin

This married woman's breasts were firm, perky, full, and round, without sagging. Beneath her delicate, flawless skin, faint blue veins were visible. Countless men had dreamt of playing with such alluring breasts, and Lin Tianlong was no exception. Now was a perfect opportunity… because this beautiful woman was simply irresistible…

His fingers secretly explored her soft, warm, and elastic breasts…

Song Yalin's breathing quickened, her face flushing as red as the sunset reflected on glass. She gasped and clumsily tried to avoid the young man's passionate kisses, but could only let Lin Tianlong's tongue roam over her lips, neck, and behind her ears. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and her face flushed even more... The young man's hand tentatively touched her breasts... Song Yalin's breathing became even more rapid...

"Ah!" she exclaimed, as if startled, and suddenly opened her eyes. She saw that he had cupped her full, naked breasts in his hands. Smooth and soft, her beautiful, elegant face, like a fairy, was flushed with an alluring blush. When the young man's hand grasped her breasts, she trembled like a virgin who had never been with a man before.

The big boy's large hands grasped her firm breasts, then gently squeezed them, their smooth, bouncy texture indescribable... In that warm haven, her peach-like breasts were held perfectly in Lin Tianlong's hands...

Song Yalin trembled uncontrollably amidst her panic and extreme tension.

…“Gulp!” Lin Tianlong almost spat out blood. Her breasts were so firm, so round, perfectly fitting in his hand, making Lin Tianlong involuntarily squeeze them even tighter. The soft, smooth, and elastic flesh of those two mounds in his palm sent a rush of blood to his head… The woman’s full breasts were naked in his hands. The shy and embarrassed Song Yalin instinctively tried to dodge, but Lin Tianlong didn’t care about her feeble resistance. He rhythmically stroked and squeezed them… His palms gently rubbed the tender, delicate nipples, and his hot lips had already slid down… He buried his face between her glistening breasts, feeling the fragrant scent and the soft, smooth skin…

Holding her firm breasts, the fullness and elasticity penetrated his palms. He hadn’t expected that this slender and delicate married woman would have such substantial breasts!

"So comfortable... Sister Song, your breasts are even more beautiful than I imagined... so big, so soft, so elastic..."

Her breasts, which she cherished dearly, were being roughly violated by the little rascal, and hearing such shameless words, humiliation burned through Song Yalin's body like a raging fire. A look of resentment appeared on her face as she instinctively pushed against the little rascal's arms, but her strength was waning.

The little rascal's hands, eager for closer contact, mercilessly covered her round, tender breasts, his fingers kneading them roughly.

"No... you... don't..."

He kissed Song Yalin passionately, while his fingers flicked back and forth on her small, delicate nipples, like playing a beautiful pipa melody. Song Yalin

completely went limp. His large fingers crawled on her chest like caterpillars, and Song Yalin trembled uncontrollably with disgust, but her tender nipples quietly hardened under the little rascal's kneading.

His hand gently touched the delicate, shy, and tender nipple. The small, lovely, rosy nipple trembled slightly, becoming even more proud and erect. He immediately and irresistibly grasped the exquisite, supple breast, kneading and caressing it with lewd abandon, his hands pounding and stroking it wildly and passionately…

“Sister Song, your breasts are so tempting… so smooth and tender… beauty, I love you to death…” Her

pure and beautiful body was being defiled by a boy ten years younger than her, and she could not resist. Her sensitive parts were being wantonly played with by this little rascal, and her mind was further insulted by his lewd words. Song Yalin could only shake her head vigorously, trying to dispel her depressed mood, her long, black hair flying wildly. Song Yalin’s legs felt weak, her fairy-like beauty flushed, her jade-like face infinitely red with shyness. Leaning against his strong chest, embraced by his powerful arms, her delicate body trembled slightly and naturally, as if his strong male body was filled with electricity, giving her a strange stimulation!

The young man gripped Song Yalin's firm, naked breasts tightly, admiring the two soft, round hemispheres deforming in his hands! The alluring pressure from his tight grip made her moan softly, her scarlet nipples standing even more erect! Trembling gently with her breath, he could clearly see the firmness of her nipples! Such a natural reaction! Her round breasts displayed even more beautiful shape and lustrous sheen, becoming even more erect and full, their rise and fall filled with the elasticity of a virgin.

His face was buried deep between her firm breasts, swaying from side to side, the rough male stimulation making her tremble. Her soft, moist lips parted slightly, her breath coming in rapid, sweet gasps…

As his fingers gently pinched and kneaded her small, adorable, shy nipples, Song Yalin's delicate brows furrowed, her beautiful eyes closed, and her teeth clenched. Unable to bear the boy's lewd teasing and provocation, she finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Mmm…uh…mmm…"

Lin Tianlong's throat gurgled, like a ravenous wolf, as he brought his burning lips to the tip of her left nipple. "Ah!" Song Yalin realized his intentions. Her face flushed crimson as she struggled to endure the large hands that were wantonly kneading her bare breasts. She pushed against his head with her slender arms, trying to stop his advances…

He looked up at the woman in his arms; her face was turned towards him, so he could clearly see her tightly closed eyes. Her long eyelashes cast alluring shadows on her rosy cheeks, her cherry-red and swollen lips from his kisses, and her long hair, slightly disheveled, scattered across her fair skin. At that moment, she was incredibly sexy and alluring, yet possessed a youthful innocence.

Her shy, seductive demeanor filled him with a desire to conquer. “Let me kiss you… baby…”

She saw Lin Tianlong’s face so close, his eyes turning gray, like a wild beast’s gaze. “Sister Song… let go… let me kiss you properly…” he said gently, his tone commanding, his voice deep and resonant.

Panting, Song Yalin stared at Lin Tianlong's hand, which was grasping her breast, speechless… Her arms slowly… helplessly loosened, and fell to her sides… She had completely given up resisting… Her head was lowered, her long eyelashes fluttering, her gaze fixed on her own chest. She had a pair of extremely round and delicate breasts—not large, but very full and round, heavy and firm. These round and plump breasts, like her slender waist, could arouse a man's desire. Especially since, due to nervousness, her body was trembling slightly, her breasts quivering, a scene extremely moving.

The young man smiled wickedly, his hands lewdly caressing her naked breasts… He cupped her left breast, slowly lowered his head, leisurely and brazenly opened his mouth, and gently, lightly licked the tip of Song Yalin's left nipple with the tip of his tongue… Song Yalin's delicate nipple became bright and luscious. The source of human life was here! He felt himself gradually transforming into an infant, gently sucking and sipping, his tongue moving like a fish, methodically busy, imagining the delicious milk…

“Mmm…” Instinctively, uncontrollably, she arched her chest, the stimulation from the opposite sex on her nipples sending an electric current through her entire body, shattering her resistance…

“Ah…” The young man opened his mouth, taking her already hardened nipple into his mouth… “Ah…” A tingling sensation shot through her entire body, and in a daze, she seemed to hear her own cry. When she came to her senses, she realized with a start that the one who had uttered that shameful sound was indeed herself! She was terrified, her face filled with panic.

Lin Tianlong smiled triumphantly, attacking her breasts again, licking, sucking, and nibbling, teasing her nipples until they were red and erect, stimulating her to moan frequently. "You're so sensitive..." Her small nipples gradually hardened, standing erect under his teasing lips and tongue...

Song Yalin felt a surge of heat rush to her chest, like a volcanic eruption, about to burst forth. But she gritted her teeth and endured it, letting waves of tingling heat wash over her entire body... She felt like a melting candle, unable to even stand. Tears welled up, and her strength was being drained away little by little... Song Yalin's breathing became rapid.

Lin Tianlong gently chewed on her nipples, his large hands freely playing with her soft yet firm breasts, Song Yalin's naked, snow-white breasts changing into various alluring shapes in his hands. The mischievous young man's right hand grasped her exposed right breast, enveloping the spherical half-dome. His entire palm was instantly filled with the elasticity and fullness of her firm, supple flesh. He kneaded it, the smooth, soft touch forcing out a low, suppressed moan from the woman. This prompted his lips and tongue to intensify their pressure on her other breast…

licking,

sucking,

teasing

, kissing

,

biting…

the beauty's flat, supple abdomen rose and fell in short, rhythmic movements, her fair skin undulating like waves.

"Sister Song, your body is so sensitive! Does it feel good?" Lin Tianlong's lips, in harmony with his tongue, sucked and pulled at her nipples, smearing saliva wantonly on her full, round breasts. He licked her wet, delicate nipples as he spoke in a hurried, suppressed voice, his fingers already on her buttocks, gently kneading them through her skirt, chuckling softly.

“It’s unbelievable…”

“Please…” she murmured meaninglessly, her mind blank. She was panting heavily, looking extremely tired, and the unusual flush on her face was somewhat like the blush during intercourse… For her, the actions of this little rascal boy evoked not only shame and humiliation stemming from guilt, but also, incredibly, an intense heat from the collision of bodies.

Her skirt had somehow been unzipped and slowly slipped down to her ankles… Her alluring body was now almost naked before the little rascal boy, her full, elastic breasts still trembling, the pink nipples drawing his gaze. With a slight movement, her two full, round breasts swayed, the pink buds on them dazzling.

Her round, full buttocks were dazzlingly white, breathtakingly sexy! Although she wore underwear, it was the smallest possible kind—a thin, white silk panty that clung perfectly to her round buttocks, barely concealing her secret. The thin fabric covered the small mound between her legs, making her firm, round buttocks even more alluring than when she was completely naked…

Chapter 434 Her Beautiful Breasts Lost The

young man stood up straight, leering at Song Yalin's almost naked body. Her shapely, straight legs were fully exposed, displaying perfect and pleasing lines from her toes, calves, thighs to her buttocks. Song Yalin turned her face away in shame. She was now only wearing a sexy, high-cut lace panty. Nervousness and the heat made her inner thighs sticky with sweat. The beautiful woman was petite yet voluptuous, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, her body flawlessly white and translucent, with only a small pair of panties covering her last private secret!

Her lamb-like body trembled, like a delicate little flower withering in the cold wind. Her legs were straight, her breasts firm. Her soft, fragrant female body pressed against his strong, muscular physique. Lin Tianlong's eyes were intense, his breath heavy and labored. Suddenly, he grabbed both her wrists and pinned them above her head.

"No!" Song Yalin cried out in alarm, trying to struggle. Lin Tianlong held her slender wrists, pulled apart her arms that were curled up to cover her exposed breasts, and pressed them against the wall above her head. Song Yalin's exposed breasts appeared even fuller and firmer, like two round, plump peaches, trembling proudly, standing proudly on her chest. Her areolas were like flower petals, bright red. Her nipples were small, like shortened flower stems, like pieces of warm jade, delicate and gentle. Her skin was white, smooth, and soft, taut, like frozen fat, plump and rich. Her breasts drooped slightly at first, then perked up, looking both proud and mischievous. Pulled by his arms, they resembled the perfectly curved shape of an exquisite porcelain bowl, as delicate and fragile as white eggs.

Song Yalin frantically shook her head, trying to break free from him, "Let me go!"

Lin Tianlong suddenly seemed impatient, "Dr. Song, didn't you want to save Liu Dong? If you behave, I'll grant your wish!"

She sensed the coldness in his attitude and knew he wouldn't give up. The woman's petite body trembled; she had completely lost the ability to resist, even the will to resist… Crystalline tears still clung to her pink cheeks as she futilely clamped her long, straight legs together, trying to protect her last vestige of modesty…

The tall boy parted her legs, forcing his hard body inside her. The poor, beautiful woman was thus immobilized against the wall, her two long, snow-white legs spread wide, leaning against the wall, resembling a delicate, tragically beautiful, dying butterfly…

Her waist was so slender, and her breasts so firm, it was astonishing how such a slender, supple waist could support such full breasts.

This little rascal was so close; Song Yalin could feel the masculine aura emanating from his body. Her firm breasts were shamefully exposed to him, right on the tip of her nose, her face pressed against his entire solid chest… The little rascal reached out his hand… She watched it land on her waist and hips… She shuddered… The big boy even touched the small, suddenly raised bumps on her skin, which popped out in his palm, one after another…

Her skin was cold, and her hands were cold too…

Seeing only half of her naked body, one wouldn't have noticed how slender her waist was, but now, her slender waist was presented to Lin Tianlong without reservation. Her skin was already smooth and white, but her waist seemed exceptionally slender!

"Sister Song, your body is so beautiful..." Lin Tianlong's large hands groped her long, snow-white, naked legs, her slender waist... His fingertips lewdly caressed her dreamlike, delicate, and deep navel, and her round, plump, firm, and slightly upturned buttocks like a small pillow... His chest pressed against her naked breasts in an ambiguous way, watching them helplessly deform without any resistance, feeling the two plump and bouncy breasts. He let his fingertips wander over the curves of her waist, his fingertips sliding over her soft and smooth tight-fitting underwear. It must have been a designer brand underwear, extremely thin, not enough to cover Song Yalin's plump buttocks at all...

His palms slid over her round, slightly upturned, round, snow-white buttocks, and he could feel her body trembling and the delicate coolness of her skin. "Your little butt... is so round..." he murmured in her ear, his large hands pressing against her plump, naked buttocks with desire, gently kneading them, a handful of warm, fragrant, plump, and bouncy flesh.

“Baby…you’re so tempting…” He deliberately said some lewd words, pressing his lower body tightly against Song Yalin’s almost naked body, which undoubtedly increased the stimulation. “You know…” He slipped his fingertips into her panties from her waist and gently lifted the edge of her panties. “I wish I could…strip you naked all at once…and put it in…and put it in…and fuck you…fuck you…”

Hearing such lewd words in her ear, and with her almost naked body being wantonly played with, Song Yalin was extremely humiliated and could barely lift her head. Her body was tense.

The young man suddenly lowered his head and took Song Yalin's nipple into his mouth, twisting his taut lower body and rubbing it lewdly against her lower abdomen. The hot, hard part of his penis had already begun to invade the inside of her bare thighs, and he was skillfully rubbing it gently from bottom to top along the crevice of her forbidden zone through her lace panties...

The intense pressure forced Song Yalin to try to lift her body, but she still couldn't avoid feeling the oppressive heat and hardness. The thin layer of panties was no match for the young man's constant invasion. As a young woman, she could clearly feel his thick member probing the edge of her forbidden zone through her pants, which undoubtedly filled Song Yalin with more fear than shame and indignation.

Her delicate left earlobe felt hot, and immediately the back of her ear was enveloped by a wet, itchy sensation, mixed with the man's rough breathing and the warm breath gently brushing against the fine hairs on her cheek.

Her husband, Liu Dong, seemed to be in awe, so honest that he barely knew how to please her already awakened, mature body, let alone engage in any fancy foreplay. If Song Yalin weren't so easily aroused, even a brief intimate kiss could make her wet, otherwise, nine out of ten times they would inevitably fail.

This little rascal undoubtedly understood a woman's body! Lin Tianlong's tongue continuously licked her earlobe, including her translucent, jade-like earlobes. Suddenly, Song Yalin felt a surge of heat slowly rising from the bottom of her heart, quickly circulating throughout her body, stimulating every inch of her sensitive skin and her senses. Suddenly, not only did the sounds of the boy licking her ear seem clearer, but even his voice didn't sound unpleasant; it even felt somewhat intimate, making her want to hug this little rascal tightly.

"No! No! No..."

But the young man's assault continued. The cool, damp marks of his kisses brushed against her ear, the warm, moist touch of his ravaging tongue, and the sucking sounds clearly pierced her heart through her small, ingot-like ear. These tangible sensations clashed incessantly with her upright principles. No matter how much she tried to endure, she couldn't stop the waves of pleasure and desire rising and bursting forth from within her.

Song Yalin struggled desperately. After gently kissing her slightly flushed cheeks, the young man stopped teasing her ear and looked directly into her eyes. Suddenly, a lewd glint appeared in his eyes as he continued, "Today I'll make you a real woman, let you truly experience the power of a man!" He chuckled, his eyes filled with smugness.

The young married woman's slender, snow-white body was petite and graceful, her soft limbs trembling weakly. Lin Tianlong murmured, "Sister Song, you are truly a stunning beauty! Every part of you is perfect, every part exquisite..." As the young man spoke, he continued to hold her limbs tightly, slowly bringing his face closer to her neck... Even though her face was convulsing with pain and anger, it only enhanced her vibrant beauty. Looking at her small eyebrows, small lips, and endearingly delicate features, Lin Tianlong could no longer resist the allure of this beauty...

The moment the little rascal's moist lips touched the side of her neck, Song Yalin couldn't help but tremble slightly from the inside out, almost letting out a moan. Her legs went weak, as if losing all strength and about to slide down...

As a woman, especially one recognized for her beauty, one must know which part of their body is most captivating. Song Yalin was no exception. Besides her breathtaking face, what she usually displayed to others was what she always believed a true woman must possess: a beautiful neck, like a swan's, full of elegant lines and graceful posture.

She would often find herself alone during a busy workday, lost in thought, craning her neck to contemplate the moment, and see many pairs of eyes filled with admiration, praise, and a touch of envy. This made her feel proud. But in her heart, only seeing Liu Dong's adoring gaze brought her true satisfaction. So whenever he kissed her slender neck, she was always thrilled, her emotions overwhelming, and Liu Dong always knew how to take full advantage of this…

Lin Tianlong's tongue skillfully teased Song Yalin's neck, near her ear, while his lips relentlessly kissed every inch of her smooth, delicate skin, driving Song Yalin to lose her composure. A blush quickly rose to her brows and then to her delicate face, and soon even her ears and neck were flushed crimson... The heat from the hard, thick member pressed against her forbidden zone by the little rascal was astonishing... Such a brief, intimate, and alluring contact was enough to make her wet...

Feeling light and powerless, Song Yalin's body contracted and spasmed in waves deep within... As the little rascal's tongue continued to lick and rub her neck, his fine beard occasionally scratched her tender skin, and the woman suddenly tensed her limbs, her soft breathing becoming rapid and continuous... Her slender neck formed a beautiful arc, completely exposed to the little rascal's beastly lips, leaving a large expanse of white and jade-like skin for him to caress.

Before Lin Tianlong's lips and tongue could fully occupy the area, Song Yalin's delicate body trembled violently, and an uncontrollable moan escaped from the depths of her heart, turning into a low, shallow cry of sorrow—her extremely sensitive body, through the thin fabric of her panties, seemed to be able to feel the throbbing of that large thing several times…

Song Yalin's exquisitely beautiful cheeks were still flushed, but tears involuntarily slid down her cheeks. Waves of shame, humiliation, and even a brief emptiness after the peak of her ordeal washed over her. The little rascal's deep breathing floated to the woman's ear, and he intentionally breathed into her ear. The warm breath "whooshed" into her ear canal, brushing against the extremely fine downy hairs on Song Yalin's already reddened ear, and ruffling a few strands of hair clinging to her temples. This tingling, itchy sensation slowly masked her post-satisfaction fatigue, quietly stirring up desire once again.

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