[Urban] The True Colors of a Lustful Woman (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter 13, Suppressed Passion (Part 1)

Oh my god, my heart is pounding so hard. Stripping naked in front of so many people, this shameful thing is like flipping a switch deep within my sensitive body, causing pleasure to surge inexplicably from some unknown place, enveloping me…

“Hey, Zizi, where did you buy these workout clothes? I can’t even tell if they’re lingerie or workout clothes. I’m speechless. I bet only you like this kind of thing…” Xiaoyu’s helpless words interrupted Qianqian’s immersive exhibitionist pleasure. “Are you sure anyone would actually wear this to the gym? It’s so weird…”

“What’s wrong with that? Why are you making such a fuss like Qianqian…” Zizi rolled her eyes at her. “I bought them at that store over there. The salesperson recommended these to me when they heard we had our own private room. They’re lightweight, breathable, and sweat-wicking, unlike those restrictive sports bras.”

While Qianqian was passionately displaying her body to the window, Zizi had already quickly changed her clothes. "Alright, what do you think?" Zizi put one hand on her hip, puffed out her chest and stuck out her buttocks, striking a big S-shape, and looked at the two of them with a smile.

With just one glance, Qianqian was certain that no man in the world could truly resist such temptation. Even without seeing her alluring face, just looking at that perfect body was enough to steal all the light from the room.

A fiery red ribbon held back her glossy hair, and two thin straps wrapped around her delicate neck and smooth back, tying two small knots at the back of her neck and back to support her open bra.

Two narrow pieces of silver fabric hung diagonally across her chest, meeting at her neck to form an equilateral triangle, but the triangle had a large opening in the middle, generously revealing her fair and deep cleavage without even bending over. From the side, her enormous breasts were completely exposed, with only the two most important nipples covered. This alluring yet concealed effect only fueled the imagination and aroused desire. Her

beautifully curved back was wildly bare, with only two black straps reminding people of her upper body. Her waist and abdomen, without an ounce of fat, were also left unhidden, and her slender waist made her ample breasts even more conspicuous. Her straight and long legs were covered only by a short tennis skirt, concealing her full, pert buttocks—Qianqian's buttocks were pert but rather small, and she had always envied the visual impact and mature allure of Zizi's full, round buttocks. Underneath the super-short tennis skirt was a black thong…

wait…a thong?

"Wow, Zizi, why aren't you wearing safety shorts?! This skirt is so short, are you going to let everyone see your thong?!" Qianqian exclaimed.

"So what? This is just our style, isn't it? Wearing underwear today is already pretty good..." Xiaoyu joked with a laugh as she changed her clothes. "Right, Zizi?"

"Yeah, that's how we make those lecherous men see but not get. The more we show, the more it itch they get. That's what makes the game so fun! Hmph, this one doesn't come with safety shorts. The sales assistant specifically told me that it's better for ventilation, so it won't feel stuffy down there."

Xiaoyu had already changed her clothes. She was wearing a white, thin-strapped cropped top and super-short hot pants that barely covered her hips. She laughed as she fixed her hair. "I was worried about how revealing this outfit was, but now that I see you, I don't have to worry at all. Nobody cares what we're wearing."

"What do you think of my outfit?"

Xiaoyu asked seriously, her face tense. She frowned, smacked her lips, tilted her head, and looked at herself from left to right before giving a serious evaluation. "Not bad, it's just a quarter of a bellyband..."

While they were playfully teasing each other, Qianqian had already changed her clothes. Xiaoyu was right. After seeing Zizi's exaggeratedly revealing outfit with her large breasts and exposed underwear, her own clothes seemed acceptable. The light pink, wide-strapped bra-style vest had a loose V-neck that allowed her D-cup breasts to move freely without feeling restricted. Her ample chest displayed a perfect curve, revealing a deep and long cleavage just right, its allure no less than Zizi's revealing outfit. The sides were made of breathable mesh, not as revealing as Zizi's, but still allowing a glimpse of her white breasts. The fabric was very soft, lightweight, and highly breathable, making her feel very comfortable.

Qianqian initially thought this outfit was like a regular sports bra with padding in the chest area, so she didn't think much of it and followed Zizi's example by removing her underwire bra and going braless. However, after putting on the outfit, she realized that her tank top seemed particularly thin and see-through. Although the chest area was slightly padded, it still couldn't prevent her erect nipples, caused by arousal, from leaving prominent marks on the fabric.

If someone looked closely, they could clearly see the alluring shape of her nipples.

However, Qianqian's main concern wasn't this. It was the same short tennis skirt she was wearing, without safety shorts, just like Zizi's. Ever since she put on the skirt, she had been anxiously tugging at the short hem, afraid that the secret beneath would be exposed—her purple lace panties were already slightly damp with her gushing juices. If she lifted her leg or bent over even slightly, the obscene stains at her clitoris, along with her wanton secret, would be exposed to the light of day.

She could only stand there stiffly, afraid to move. Qianqian was surprised. When she first picked up that short skirt, she couldn't believe she would have the courage to wear such revealing clothes in front of others. But when she saw Zizi's alluring outfit, she glanced at the man outside and finally decided to wear it—she couldn't lose to Zizi! Qianqian found herself ridiculous. She kept reminding herself that she was a married woman and needed to stop making mistakes, but the moment she saw that man, she was instantly captivated. She didn't know him, not even his name, but a voice inside her seemed to say, "He's mine, he's my man, I can't let that vixen Zizi have him..."

"And then? I don't think it's appropriate for us to go out dressed like this and directly approach them, especially since Zizi is dressed like this, it'll cause a commotion..." Xiaoyu always asked the right question at the right time.

"I don't mind being seen," Zizi shrugged, seemingly indifferent, while continuing to use the window as a mirror to admire herself.

"I know you don't mind your exhibitionism... but we do mind," Qianqian said irritably.

"Zizi, since you don't mind, why don't you just go and invite them in? Just say we're new to fitness and don't know anything, so we need some expert guidance. How about that? Sounds reasonable, right?"

"Yeah, great idea! I'm off, sisters!"

"Hey! Zizi, wait a minute..." Qianqian called out to Zizi, who was about to rush out.

"What? Is the married woman going to personally take charge?"

"...Who...who's going to take charge...you...you put this on before you go out..." Qianqian pouted and tossed a jacket over.

"Oh..." Zizi took the coat, hesitated for a moment, then understood. She slowly put on the coat while grinning maliciously as she approached Qianqian. "What? Are you afraid I'll seduce your handsome guy?"

"Go away... don't talk nonsense. What's there to be afraid of... I just... I just want you to be more discreet and not be so revealing..." Qianqian felt less and less confident as she spoke, so she simply shut her mouth and said no more.

"Really? Aren't you afraid? You said it yourself, don't regret it!" Zizi deliberately zipped up her coat low to her navel, exposing her ample breasts and the deep cleavage, then swayed out the door before Qianqian could say anything more. ...

On the other side of the window, Zizi, laughing hysterically, moved alluringly among the three men. The tinted glass couldn't filter out the golden light flashing in the men's eyes, a light that burst forth from every corner of the equipment room with men the moment Zizi pushed open the door, along with the jealous and hateful gazes of the women present. On

this side of the window, a pair of beautiful eyes watched them intently, along with a heart filled with unease. Although she couldn't hear the conversation on the other side of the window, Qianqian's eyes never left the men's faces. The three men surrounded Zizi as if she were a queen, leading her towards the door. Qianqian's heart pounded wildly again. Yes, this was the feeling—an endless thrill and strange pleasure, akin to the guilt and gratitude she felt for her husband's alleged crime.

"Why are you so nervous? Why don't you go and invite her yourself?" Xiaoyu, always able to see through Qianqian's thoughts, teased her with a smile.

"I...I'm not nervous at all..."

"Hey, why are you so reserved now? Back in college, you were just as wild as us. Zizi's words may have exaggerated, but the point is valid. We're not encouraging you to cheat, just letting you have some fun," Xiaoyu said, walking up to Qianqian as if to encourage her. "Look at all the temptations in this city's nightlife. Don't fall into them, but enjoy them."

As she spoke, the door to the small room opened, and the three men followed Zizi in single file. When they saw the two beautiful women in the room, they weren't too surprised; Zizi must have already introduced them. With Qianqian's expectant gaze, the lazy-looking man finally entered the room last of the four. When their eyes met, the man visibly paused. Qianqian was all too familiar with this reaction and the way men looked at her; she had grown up surrounded by such gazes. Feeling she had successfully stolen the man's attention from Zizi, Qianqian felt a surge of pride, her face flushing red, making her exceptionally charming.

"Come, come, sit down and chat, okay? I wasn't lying, was I? My two sisters are both stunning beauties, let's get to know each other first," Zizi enthusiastically pulled over two yoga mats, dispelling the slightly awkward atmosphere. From the moment

the three men entered, Qianqian had been constantly fiddling with her short skirt, afraid of accidentally exposing herself. The short skirt made sitting uncomfortable, so she simply knelt on the mat with her knees together. Compared to her, Zizi was much more uninhibited, casually sitting down with her legs slightly to the side, completely unconcerned about the glimpses of her underwear beneath her skirt and the men's lingering gazes beneath it. Aside from the cool-looking man, his two friends were both very friendly and cheerful. Combined with Zizi and Xiaoyu's open-mindedness, the atmosphere quickly became lively.

"Well, my name is Leon. I've been friends with Tim and Brad for many years. We were roommates in college and just returned to China after graduating earlier this year," the man introduced himself last, following behind his two friends, glancing at Qianqian every now and then.

It turned out that all three were "sea turtles" (returning overseas students) who grew up in the US. Tim was a photographer; his family seemed quite wealthy. Upon returning to China, he opened a small art studio in B city with his parents' financial support. Brad was an ABC (American-born Chinese) whose family also seemed well-off. After graduation, he was busy traveling around China with his friends, completely neglecting future job prospects.

"Leon, do you have a Chinese name?"

"Ah? I don't have a formal Chinese name, but my grandparents call me Leon at home..." he scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Leon, you...you don't look Chinese...I...I mean..."

Qianqian cautiously continued her question.

“Oh, I’m mixed race. My dad is Argentinian, and my mom is Chinese.”

“Oh, I see. No wonder you’re so cute…” Qianqian covered her mouth and chuckled.

“Oh, Qianqian, your eyes are full of Leon! What are you up to? I’m mixed race too! I have one-thirty-two Portuguese ancestry, how come you didn’t notice…” Tim, not to be outdone, deliberately interrupted their conversation. Ever since he entered, his eyes had been deeply attracted to Qianqian.

“Go away! One-thirty-two is something to brag about?” Zizi interrupted Tim with a laugh and a scolding tone. “Can I ask what Leon does for a living?”

“He’s a model!” Brad answered for Leon first.

“Hey! Don’t talk nonsense! I just occasionally do some photoshoots for magazines to earn some extra money. I’m a painter!” Leon quickly explained.

“Come on, with your painting skills, haha…” Brad wouldn’t let it go, as if he was determined to embarrass him.

"Are you even a brother? Give me some face in front of a beautiful girl!" Leon feigned anger, punching Brad, who was causing trouble, and then secretly glanced at Qianqian's reaction.

"Oh, a part-time male model, no wonder he has such a great body!" Zizi deliberately whispered mischievously in Qianqian's ear, "He's an artsy young man too. If you don't dare to make a move on such a handsome guy, I won't let him go..." As she spoke, she teasingly licked her sexy lips and gave Leon a flirtatious wink, causing another stir among the three boys opposite.

Qianqian maintained her charming and reserved ladylike demeanor, smiling as she looked at the three people opposite her, their faces flushed with infatuation with Zizi. Then, through gritted teeth, she squeezed out a single word in a low voice: "You dare!"

A sly smile flashed in Zizi's eyes. "I'll let you have a taste, okay? Don't be ungrateful..." she said, lazily standing up and stretching. She took off her coat and said to Tim in a coquettish voice, "This is my first time at the gym, and I don't know what exercises to do to stay in shape. Tim, can you teach me?"

Tim had been lusting after Qianqian, but Zizi's alluring appearance made him lose control, and the incredibly hot and revealing clothes she wore underneath her coat only fueled his lust. Since Qianqian's heart was entirely with Leon, he simply decided to play along. He glanced at Qianqian's alluring body one last time before eagerly getting up and walking towards Zizi: "Okay, beautiful lady, it's my pleasure to serve you!"

Xiaoyu, mimicking Zizi, suppressed a laugh and moved closer to Qianqian. "Oh, alright, then I'll help you out too..." she said, standing up formally and politely gesturing to Brad. Although Brad continued to tease Leon, he understood immediately, grabbing Xiaoyu's hand and disappearing to another corner of the room, leaving Qianqian and Leon alone in the middle.

Without his friends' interference, and only facing Qianqian, Leon's face flushed red. His earlier cool demeanor vanished. He scratched his head, trying to break the silence, but his mind was filled with Qianqian's alluring body and innocent face. He couldn't utter a word for a long time, only managing a couple of coughs to cover his embarrassment.

Qianqian, seeing Leon so captivated, felt a mixture of smugness and anxiety. He had no idea how much resolve she'd gone through to finally abandon all inhibitions and play this dangerous game with him. Now, with the delicious treat practically in his mouth, he didn't even know how to swallow it properly; she had to feed him! Although she was anxious, she maintained a reserved demeanor, not daring to be too bold and scare away this shy handsome man. "Ahem, um… Leon, can you teach me too…?"

"Ah... um... I came with them. They're both very professional at working out, but I don't really know much about this stuff..." Leon wasn't naive or immune to temptation; he was simply captivated by Qianqian's beauty and had long since lost his ability to think rationally, completely missing the hidden meaning in her words.

"Ugh... so stupid..." Qianqian was almost speechless. "This idiot is exactly like that person... looks like I'll have to teach him a lesson. Let me take another small step forward..." She boldly stood up, mimicking Zizi's manner, and leaned close to Leon, whispering in his ear, "It's okay, just teach me a little. Zizi's flirting with Tim over there; I don't want to be a third wheel." She deliberately used the word "seduce" in a particularly ambiguous way, her soft, boneless body almost completely pressed against Leon's as she spoke, allowing his arms to feel the gentle pressure of her soft, unbra-free breasts, making his ears ticklish from her warm breath, and filling him with her natural fragrance, igniting a burning desire within him.

"Qian, that Leon guy doesn't know how lucky he is. Let me teach you a move. Try bringing your elbows as close to your navel as possible!" Tim said, his hands resting improperly on Zizi's bare shoulders while turning back to look at the beauty.

"Huh? What's this move? What does it do?" Qianqian, completely oblivious to the wickedness in Tim's words, innocently followed his instructions, bringing her elbows together and trying to reach her navel.

With her elbows tucked in, her two full breasts were squeezed together, almost spilling out of the loose neckline. Her upper arms were slightly shorter than her navel, requiring her to lean forward to reach them. This made her already arousing breasts seem even more like they were about to burst out of the neckline, making everyone's breath catch.

The allure of her D-cup breasts was truly astonishing; the plump, rounded breasts created a deep cleavage, and coupled with Qianqian's innocent and adorable expression, Leon's eyes practically spit fire. It wasn't until Tim, not far away, started laughing and whistling that Qianqian realized his mischievous intentions.

"Ugh! Leon, aren't you going to do anything about your friend? You're bullying me like this..." Qianqian pouted and pleaded with Leon in a coquettish voice.

"Haha, the view over there is truly beautiful!" Tim continued to tease Qianqian smugly.

"Get out of here! You pervert, you're up to no good, bullying Qianqian!" Leon quickly stepped in front of Qianqian, blocking her exposed cleavage, and then shooed away the gloating Tim. "Sorry, Tim's used to living in America, that's just how he is. Don't mind him. Come on, let me teach you," he said, grabbing Qianqian's hand without further ado.

The moment her hand was grasped, it felt like an electric current surged through her, flowing to her heart, down her legs, and throughout her entire body. Qianqian was powerless to resist this current, letting Leon lead her to the bicycle in the corner.

"Oh, what do you mean by 'the scenery over there is better'? Does that mean the scenery here isn't good enough?" Zizi wasn't happy with Tim's favoritism either. She coquettishly hooked his chin with one hand, and defiantly puffed out her chest, as if competing with Qianqian to expose her snow-white breasts through the cutouts of her dress. "Is it because I'm not pretty enough or seductive enough? Tell me, where is the scenery here worse than over there?"

Tim stared lustfully at Zizi's breasts, wishing he could grab them. He picked up an empty barbell without any weights and said with a fawning smile, "No, no, the scenery here is especially good. I can't get enough of looking at it. Come on, let me teach you a set of moves to make your figure even hotter and sexier..."

"That's more like it..."

...

"Hey, Qianqian, look at those two..." Leon took Qianqian's hand and sat on the bicycle, but gestured towards Zizi with his mouth. Qianqian smiled knowingly and, together with Leon, secretly watched the two people over there without saying a word.

Tim weighed the empty barbell in his hand, then handed it to Zizi. He then pressed himself against her, pretending to demonstrate the exercises.

"Sister, hold the barbell like this... yes, spread your arms a little wider... yes, like this, chest out... a little more, yes... then spread your legs a little wider... yes, like this, lift your hips, stick your butt out a little higher... then do a half squat..."

"Like this?" Zizi squatted down as Tim demonstrated, her thong almost showing under her short skirt.

"Hmm, almost there. Come on, let me demonstrate for you," Tim said, taking the barbell, getting into position, and doing several barbell squats. While he was demonstrating, Zizi didn't stand obediently by his side. Instead, she pressed herself against him, sometimes touching his chest muscles and pinching his back muscles with her little hands, sometimes gently rubbing her full breasts against his arm, making Tim restless.

"Oh, Tim, my heart's beating so fast..." Zizi smiled seductively, placing her hand on Tim's chest and intentionally or unintentionally rubbing his nipple. "Your pecs are so hard, how come your heart is beating so fast after just two squats? Are you just all show and no substance?"

Tim laughed and handed the barbell back to Zizi, his eyes roaming restlessly over her exposed body. "Hehe, isn't it because you're so beautiful that my heart is racing... As for whether it's useful or not, you'll know once you try it out, right?"

"Get lost, now you know to say I'm beautiful? Then why were you teasing Qianqian earlier?" Zizi's smile became even more seductive, her expressive eyes filled with affection, making it hard to resist.

"Hehe, that was just a joke... Come on, now do a few of the exercises I just did, and I'll spot you..." Tim stood beside her with a towel draped over his arm, one hand resting on Zizi's waist, while the other hand boldly grasped her round, full buttocks. The incredibly elastic and smooth texture aroused Tim's lust, making him impatient to take it a step further.

"Brother Tim, come help me wipe my sweat..." Zizi seemed to have seen through Tim's wicked intentions. After only a few squats, she started to act coquettishly again, her sweet voice almost bewitching Tim.

"Coming, coming..." Tim was overjoyed to encounter such a seductive and proactive beauty. Under the pretext of "wiping sweat," he began to grope Zizi's entire body with a legitimate excuse. He pretended to be serious while giving her a lecture, "Your movements were still a bit improper. Your chest is basically perky enough, but you need to raise your buttocks a bit more to make the lines look better. When you squat down, you should do it like this..." His hand, which was supporting her waist, moved higher and higher, his fingertips already sliding to the bottom of Zizi's bra and touching her soft breasts; his other hand was kneading her plump buttocks forcefully, his fingers already reaching under the hem of her short skirt and touching her smooth buttocks.

"Use your waist like this... lift your hips up like this..." For the first time, Tim felt that if he weren't a photographer, he would definitely become a fitness instructor and thoroughly ravage these beautiful and seductive vixens.

"Oh, just hold me like this, I don't know how to lift my hips," Zizi said coquettishly, pressing her buttocks tightly against his lower body in a half-squat. With just a slight rub, Zizi clearly felt a hard rod pressing against her buttock cleft.

"You naughty thing is very naughty..." She turned her head and smiled, teasing him seductively in his ear.

"Yes, you did it well this time..." Seeing Zizi's flirtatious appearance, Tim understood and cooperated with her movements, pressing his lower body firmly against hers, accurately pressing his hard rod against Zizi's honey hole through his pants.

"Mmm..." Zizi couldn't help but let out a soft moan when he suddenly pressed against her. She pressed herself tightly against the hard male organ behind her, squatting several times in succession, her juicy petals actively rubbing against the hard object.

Even through their pants, the pleasure was enough to make them both let out soft moans of satisfaction, their breathing becoming increasingly disordered.

"Look, this exercise looks simple, but it actually has quite a few effects: First, the barbell can work this area... keeping the breasts elastic and firm," Tim said, his hand going a little further, slipping slightly inside the small, narrow bra, his fingers kneading Zizi's large breasts.

"Secondly, it can shape your hip curves," he continued, his lower body thrusting rhythmically forward, his penis repeatedly stimulating the sensitive petals at the entrance of her vagina, causing Zizi to bite her lip to keep from crying out.

While Tim was wickedly fondling Zizi's sensitive areas, he stole glances at the reactions of the other two couples. Brad and Xiaoyu were chatting happily, while Leon and Qianqian immediately pretended to be nonchalant and looked away, though the flush on their faces was undeniable. Fortunately, Tim was too distracted to notice their unnatural expressions.

With his back to everyone else, Tim held Zizi in his arms, using his broad shoulders to block most of their view. His hand, which had been touching her breasts, slowly slid deeper and deeper, his fingertips reaching her firm nipples. He immediately began to fondle

them with great care. Zizi's full, round breasts were too large for him to grasp with one hand. The soft, elastic flesh changed shape under his forceful kneading... Zizi's clothes were already disheveled from Tim's caresses, and she was panting heavily from his unrestrained play. Her body was weak, and she could barely hold the barbell. She leaned softly against Tim, letting out suppressed whimpers, enjoying Tim's "special guidance."

“And again, squatting can also reduce the fat on your thighs,” Tim wasn’t about to let Zizi off the hook. His fingers, hidden beneath her skirt, parted her small thong, probing her hidden flower path. “It’s about exercising this area…making it tighter…”

“Sister, why are you sweating so much here? Let me wipe it for you…” Tim leered, gently teasing Zizi’s labia. His fingers, lubricated by the wet nectar, slid effortlessly into her flower path…

“Don’t look! Don’t look! You’re not allowed to look at her like that!”

Zizi’s disordered breathing, dazed gaze, and expression of enjoyment made Qianqian dizzy with desire. She quickly averted her gaze, and seeing Leon watching intently, she playfully covered his eyes.

“Ah? I…I didn’t…” Leon stammered, snapping back to reality.

"Your eyes are practically popping out of your head, and you still dare to say you didn't see!" Qianqian grabbed Leon by the collar and pulled him close, her full breasts pressing against his chest, almost touching him. Leon's strong masculine scent wafted over her, further arousing her already aroused heart.

Leon felt an exceptionally soft mound of flesh against his chest, and could even vaguely feel two firm points within that softness. Qianqian's beautiful, rosy face was just an inch away from him, her small mouth pouting coquettishly, as if asking for a kiss. Lowering his head slightly, his pink neck and snow-white cleavage immediately came into view, and Leon suddenly felt his mouth go dry.

"I wasn't looking at her, I couldn't see anyone else, my eyes were only on you."

"Tch, so cheesy! That sounds nice! If you don't teach me properly, I'll punish you!" Seeing Leon swallow hard and hearing his flattering words, Qianqian felt quite pleased, but she still pouted and acted childishly, insisting on dragging him away from Zizi.

On the other side of the room, Xiaoyu and Brad were chatting quietly, both very engrossed, occasionally letting out happy chuckles, as if they had known each other for a long time. On the other side of the room, Tim had touched, rubbed, and thrust into almost every corner of Zizi's body before finally letting go of the exhausted Zizi, who was panting heavily. He proudly let her lean against the equipment to rest, while he stood aside and chatted with her, presumably with teasing words.

Leon adjusted the height of the bicycle handlebars and seat for Qianqian, then set up the program on the screen before explaining to her, "Okay, cycling looks simple, but it's very helpful for maintaining the lines of your thighs and buttocks. If you're worried about your legs not being slender enough or your buttocks not being perky enough, cycling is a great choice. And compared to other sports, cycling doesn't require as much physical exertion, making it suitable for beginners like you to progress gradually. Okay, try it out according to the program I set up. I'll be watching you from behind."

Qianqian sat on the newly adjusted bicycle and tried it out. Leon raised the seat slightly and lowered the handlebars a little, so that when she sat on it, she had to lean forward slightly, her chest involuntarily puffing out, while her buttocks were lifted high, creating a charming S-shape smoothly on the bicycle.

The seemingly easiest exercise turned out to be not easy at all. Qianqian, who didn't usually like exercising, was already drenched in sweat after riding for only a short while. Under the light, the sweat made her originally fair and delicate skin glow with a healthy luster, adding to her charm. Her short vest, soaked with sweat, seemed even thinner and more transparent. Her two nipples rubbed against the soft fabric with her movements, showing no sign of softening; instead, they stood even more erect than before.

Qianqian felt a cool sensation on her buttocks. After exercising for a while, she realized that with her buttocks sticking out high in this position, her short skirt was bound to expose her. Leon was standing right behind her, and he would definitely see her beautiful buttocks and wet panties. This guy must have planned this... In this position, if Leon stood behind her, he would be able to reach her private parts... Like this, sticking her buttocks up high so he could stand behind her and... Thinking of this, Qianqian's face flushed red. She buried her head and pedaled hard on her bicycle, as if trying to escape the lewd and erotic images in her mind. Her lower body began to swell with fluid again, her vagina like a honey pot overflowing with juices. With the slightest movement, the fluids would uncontrollably spill out… But then, that familiar, strange pleasure surged again, causing her not to straighten her skirt, but instead to instinctively thrust her shapely buttocks even higher, as if showing off to Leon. Just as

Qianqian was lost in the pleasure of exposure, she suddenly felt the breathing behind her grow heavier, accompanied by the sound of swallowing. She secretly glanced back and saw Leon's eyes fixed on her lower body, his pants bulging high. He was awkwardly adjusting his pants, trying to hide the bulge.

“Leon… come here for a second…” Qianqian called out in a drawn-out, seductive voice to the restless man behind her. Leon's reaction delighted Qianqian. The feeling of teasing a man, making him burning with desire yet unable to release it, was incredibly exciting. She wanted to push it even further.

Qianqian's sweet voice interrupted Leon's daydreams. He coughed awkwardly twice, trying to hide his unease, then leaned against her back with a serious expression, stopping only when he was almost completely pressed against her, looking at Qianqian with a searching gaze.

Qianqian suppressed a laugh and whispered a seductive breath into his ear, "Is it beautiful?"

Leon was startled, instantly realizing that Qianqian had seen his peeping. Her teasing tone, seemingly both welcoming and rejecting, heavily plucked at his heartstrings. Leon, with a wicked grin, whispered in her ear, "It's so beautiful..."

"I hate you! You actually watched!" Qianqian blushed and tried to punch him with her little fists, but he grabbed her hands from behind. Qianqian giggled and pretended to struggle, almost falling into Leon's arms.

"Shh... don't scream, don't let anyone see," Leon, almost on Qianqian's back, rested his head on her shoulder, smiling as he reminded her.

At this distance, she could see her reflection clearly in his pure black pupils; at this distance, his wicked lips were almost about to kiss her face; at this distance, she could even feel his warm body temperature surrounding her… It felt like she was being electrocuted again, the voltage seemed to be getting higher and higher…

“Ugh, what kind of coach peeks at people like that… Tell me! What did you see?” Qianqian turned her head and protested in a coquettish voice, but her words sounded more like a coquettish plea, while her body still enjoyed Leon’s half-close embrace.

"It's nothing, I just saw a pretty pair of panties and an even prettier butt... Don't blame me, blame your butt for being so perky, sticking it out so high to seduce me..."

"You big bad guy, you peeked at me and now you're blaming me..."

"I never said I wasn't a bad guy... and bad guys don't just peek at your panties..."

Qianqian looked down and saw that her bent-over posture and loose V-neckline gave her proud breasts a complete view from above. Without the protection of a bra, even her pink areolas and nipples were on full display. Leon was resting his head on her shoulder, exaggeratingly admiring her lower body, making deliberate clicking sounds of praise.

"Ouch!" Qianqian's hands were caught, and she couldn't cover herself, so she swayed her upper body trying to shake Leon's head off her shoulder.

"Ugh! Haven't you looked enough?! Who gave you permission to look?"

With the swaying of her upper body, her two breasts bounced and trembled like two restless white rabbits, making Leon's heart race again.

Hearing Qianqian's coquettish feigned anger, Leon finally let go of her, his gaze finally shifting from her cleavage back to her beautiful face. "Everyone has the right to pursue beauty!" he said, unable to help but laugh. "Qianqian, you're so cute, you must be an angel God gave me!" "

Stop it, you're just being glib! If you keep taking advantage of me, I won't talk to you anymore!"

"Wait..." Leon quickly glanced at both ends of the room, seeing the other two couples focused on their actions, and without saying a word, he pulled Qianqian into his arms, first leaning against the back of the bicycle to ensure his movements were blocked by the equipment, then tightly wrapping his left arm around Qianqian's waist.

This domineering action left Qianqian powerless to resist. As her waist was tightly gripped, a hot, hard sensation came from her buttocks, arousing her once again. She couldn't help but gently sway her hips, rubbing against that hard, alluring shape.

"Be good, don't move..." Leon, unaware of Qianqian's distraction, thought his actions were a bit too much and had caused her to struggle. His left hand tightened around Qianqian's waist to prevent her from struggling, while his right hand swiftly slipped under her short skirt...

"Hey! Stop! You... what are you doing..." Qianqian was startled by his audacious actions. Caught off guard, her face flushed red, unsure how to stop him.

"Shh, don't make a sound. Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. I just want to give you my phone number." "Ugh... You say you won't take advantage of me? Haven't you taken enough? Just say you want my number, stop with this nonsense. You're clearly just trying to take advantage of me..." Qianqian immediately felt the rough pen tip gliding across her smooth, delicate thigh. Leon pulled out a pen from somewhere, his movements very light, as if afraid of scratching Qianqian's fragile skin. With each stroke, Qianqian felt an electric current flow through her legs. His hand was close to her inner thigh, only a tiny distance from her wet vulva. With each movement, his fingers inadvertently brushed against the inside of her thigh. She could even clearly feel the hair on his hand brushing against her skin, making her thigh itch, and even her inner thigh tingled with itchiness. If Leon's hand moved just an inch closer, her already soaking wet vulva would be touched by him. The tension and excitement intertwined, making Qianqian almost tremble with excitement.

Just as Leon finished writing and reached out to help her lower her skirt, Tim turned around and yelled at them, "Hey, Zizi said they should be going home soon..." They were

so close to being discovered... Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. Leon's body heat left her thighs; her skirt was damp, whether from sweat or the lustful fluid welling up from her flower core...

Seeing Qianqian's still-shaken expression, Leon stuck out his tongue triumphantly, his left hand still lingering. He whispered in her ear, "You must call me, baby..." Then, before Qianqian could react, he quickly and lightly brushed his lips across her cheek, like a dragonfly skimming the water, before finally releasing her body with satisfaction. He walked towards the door to meet his friends.

Brad remained a gentleman, while Tim, reluctant to part, repeatedly urged Zizi to come to him for guidance often, and earnestly promised to take them to a famous nightclub for a night out next time they met. It seemed the time he'd taken advantage of Zizi tonight wasn't enough for him.

"I definitely need to find a chance to sleep with both Zizi and Qianqian!" Tim thought smugly.

Leon, as he had arrived, walked at the very back of the group. Before leaving, he suddenly turned and subtly gestured to Qianqian with his right hand, making a phone-like gesture near his leg. Then he winked mysteriously, smiled, and turned to leave.

"Qianqian, your charm is still as strong as ever! No one can resist your allure!" Zizi had been watching Leon and Qianqian's every move, and as soon as the three of them closed the door, Zizi ran over to tease Qianqian, "Do you believe me now? Isn't this game exciting?"

"Hehe, do you even need to ask? Just look how red her face is!" Xiaoyu didn't miss the chance to tease Qianqian either.

Seeing that Qianqian ignored their teasing, Zizi simply went over and hugged Qianqian, whispering in her ear, "Hey, did that handsome guy make you really itchy in a certain place?"

"Go away! I think you're the one who's really itchy!" Qianqian blushed and slapped away Zizi's hand that was on her body. "Sister, you're so frivolous. Now that Tim has made you itchy, why don't you hurry home and find Dapeng to stop the itch!"

"Sister is willing to be frivolous, are you jealous?"

"Tch! You're so frivolous!"

Qianqian laughed and played around with Zizi, but her legs were tightly pressed together. The place where Leon had stroked her thighs was tingling and itchy. The honey pot between her legs, full of juice, was like it had been overturned, gushing out the desire in her heart...

"Leon..."

The first ray of morning sunlight shone through the window and onto the bed. The naked beauty under the covers stretched lazily and yawned, softly murmuring a name—a name that had kept her awake all night.

Last night's game with Leon at the gym, a mix of teasing and seduction, was incredibly sensual and exciting. Not only was Leon completely captivated, but Qianqian herself was also burning with desire and couldn't stop. After getting home, Qianqian couldn't wait to rush into the bathroom, grab a vibrator, and vigorously massage her itchy vulva all night. But the repeated orgasms from the penetration and vibration couldn't stop her from having a vivid dream. In that hazy dream, the man's broad embrace and powerful thrusts made Qianqian unwilling to wake up. His face vaguely resembled Leon's, yet it also seemed to be the man she couldn't forget…

Since that night, Qianqian has been unable to forget Leon. Although shy, she keeps subtly trying to get Zizi and Xiaoyu to accompany her back to the gym to see Leon. Zizi sees her yearning, womanly state but always refuses Qianqian's advances with various excuses. According to her, gamers shouldn't get too involved in the game themselves. They should keep men at arm's length, not too eager, so as to stimulate their desires and impulses and make the game more exciting.

Qianqian found herself in a ridiculous situation. She wasn't sure if she was simply looking for a flirtatious game, as Zizi suggested, or if she truly longed to cross the line and have something happen. Qianqian genuinely enjoyed the thrill of gradually pushing the boundaries, but thinking back, she realized that she had already crossed the line several times before, both for revenge and to indulge her desires. She had seduced strangers on the bus and even her own nephew. She had to admit that she genuinely enjoyed the stolen pleasure of breaking taboos. But this time, she suddenly felt hesitant and conflicted…

The otherwise mundane days flew by with her two sisters by her side, and June had arrived in the blink of an eye. It was college entrance exam season again. Qianqian hadn't forgotten Xiaoxin, who was studying hard. The unbridled, unrestrained pleasure she had shared at Xiaoxin's house that weekend was still unforgettable, and that large, intoxicating penis would occasionally appear in her dreams. Although Qianqian dared not see Xiaoxin again after being threatened by Ahuan, their text message contact never ceased. With the college entrance exam approaching, Xiaoxin's pressure increased significantly. One of the few things that could ignite his fighting spirit was the "reward" Qianqian had promised after the exam. Qianqian remained noncommittal about this, partly to encourage Xiaoxin's efforts, and partly because she enjoyed the flirtatious teasing in their text messages.

Xiaohe's project was nearing completion, and the couple's long-distance relationship was finally about to end. Feeling insecure about his wife's increasingly vibrant nightlife, Xiaohe showed Qianqian noticeably more care. With the project's conclusion imminent, Xiaohe had already arranged his return, eager to once again embrace his wife. Qianqian also longed for her husband's return. It was the first time Xiaohe had been away from her for so long, so long that she had almost lost all feeling for him. In her view, the culprit behind her recent lustful impulses and absurd behavior was her separation from her husband. The only way to correct this was to rekindle their slowly cooling marital affection and get their lives back on track. Although she was still playing ambiguous games with other men at the urging of Zizi and Xiaoyu, since breaking up with her ex-boyfriend, she felt that games were just games. She would try her best to hold the line and not cross the line again, to prove to herself that she was not a promiscuous woman...

There were both hopes and separations. Although the days spent with her best friends were happy and carefree, even the best feasts must come to an end. Xiaoyu and Zizi's holidays were about to end one after the other. When Qianqian was at her lowest point, it was the patient companionship and encouragement of these two best friends that helped her out of the gloom. When her days were monotonous and boring, it was also these two best friends who dragged her back to enjoy the exciting nightlife. Having grown accustomed to following Zizi to all sorts of new and fun places every night, Qianqian felt exceptionally reluctant to see Zizi return to H City, yet there was nothing she could do.

With parting imminent, Zizi insisted that Qianqian accompany them to a wild nightclub for one last night of wild fun as a farewell memento, what she called "letting loose in our last moments of freedom." Given Zizi's consistently unrestrained nature, Qianqian couldn't even imagine what kind of daring "indulgence" she meant, so she hesitated, declining and only wanting to find a quiet coffee shop to chat.

Xiaoyu enthusiastically agreed to Zizi's suggestion. She seemed to see through Qianqian's hidden, budding romantic feelings. While complaining that Qianqian's desire to go to a coffee shop was too boring, she strongly encouraged Zizi to invite Leon and Tim to join them for a "let loose." Although Qianqian worried that if Zizi and the others went too far, she might lose control and make a mistake, but upon hearing Leon's name, her heart fluttered uncontrollably, and her initial reluctance softened. She ultimately acquiesced to Zizi and Xiaoyu's "let loose" plan.

As always, Zizi had arranged everything well in advance. However, plans often go awry. The three had agreed to meet at Qianqian's house and go to a nightclub together, but just as Qianqian woke up from her afternoon nap, took a nice shower, and was about to get ready, Zizi's call came unexpectedly…

"What? Xiaoyu isn't going?"

"Yeah! That traitor!" Zizi's displeasure was undisguised on the other end of the line.

"What's wrong with her?"

"She said the boss called about an emergency, and she rushed to another province last night without even saying goodbye. She only called me this morning. Humph, I'll have to teach that girl a lesson next time!"

"Ah... how could this happen... then... then it'll just be the two of us tonight?"

"It's okay, we can still have fun. By the way, I wanted to invite Xiaoli to come along, but he changed his phone number?

I can't reach him at all. And that brother you've been dating, he seems to have disappeared all of a sudden..." "I... I don't know... I haven't contacted them in a long time, maybe they've been busy lately..." Hearing those two long-unheard names, Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, but she pretended to be confused and gave Zizi a vague answer.

"It's okay, Tim's been saying he wants to treat us to something, let's just give him the chance this time..."

"Huh? With Tim? This...this isn't good...just the two of us finding a..." "

Oh, here we go again! Just the two of us finding a quiet place to have coffee? That's so boring, haven't you had enough of being alone? You want to drag me along..."

"But...then...is anyone else there?"

"Hehe, I knew you were up to your little devilish thoughts, don't worry, the mixed-race handsome guy will be there too."

"Who's worried...I...I didn't say anything about him..."

"Hehe, stop being so insincere! You've been keeping him in suspense for so many days, he must have been fawning over you these past few days, right? Make a big push tonight and win him over!"

"Pah, stop talking nonsense! What do you mean by 'getting him'? We just...we have a lot to talk about..." Qianqian blushed. Indeed, after their parting at the gym that night, Leon couldn't stop thinking about her. After she contacted him using the number left on his thigh, Leon's texts and calls never stopped. Although Qianqian followed Zizi's instructions to keep Leon aloof and reserved, he still showered her with concern every day, and of course, there were plenty of flirtatious and teasing texts.

"Hehe, okay, okay! As long as you have something to talk about, I don't care what you talk about, where you talk about it, or what parts of your body you use to talk about it..." Zizi teased Qianqian with a mischievous chuckle.

"Alright! You're getting more and more frivolous! Hurry up and come over, I'm worrying about what to wear tonight, you can come and give me some advice."

"No problem, I'll be right there, be a good girl and get all clean and fresh while I pamper you!"

...

Not long after hanging up the phone, the doorbell rang. As Qianqian opened the door, she was greeted by another stunning sight.

Zizi continued her usual sexy and revealing style, wearing a fiery red backless dress that completely exposed her smooth back up to her buttocks. The deep V-neckline plunged almost to above her navel, making the originally loose top appear even higher and more prominent thanks to her full, firm breasts. Her fair mounds were exposed from the side, particularly eye-catching. A wide black belt cinched her waist, adorned with gold tassels. The skirt hemline was about fifteen centimeters above her knees, tightly hugging her hips and thighs, revealing her alluring curves. Her long, shapely legs were clad in black lace stockings, the thin fabric making the exposed skin at the base of her thighs appear even whiter and smoother. Finally, a pair of high-heeled ankle boots made her figure appear even more slender and tall.

This outfit perfectly accentuated Zizi's enviable full hips and breasts, outlining her graceful figure. Even Qianqian couldn't help but admire her stunning beauty.

To avoid leaving embarrassing marks on her hips from the tight skirt, she wore a tiny, black thong with ties underneath. The super-short skirt clung tightly to her plump buttocks, threatening to expose her at the slightest movement. But as usual, Zizi didn't care at all; instead, she brazenly and intentionally showed off what was under her skirt.

Qianqian was immune to Zizi's frequent wardrobe malfunctions, but seeing the little thong dangling in front of her still made her jokingly tease her, "Hey, this thong is great tonight, so convenient!"

"Convenient for what?"

"Convenient to take off! Hehe..." After spending more than a week with Zizi and Xiaoyu, Qianqian hadn't realized she had gradually become much more uninhibited.

"Hehe, yeah, yeah! It's good if it's easy to take off! Do you want to wear a pair of 'convenient' thongs like this too?" Zizi was used to such teasing and laughed as she retorted.

"I don't want to be undressed like you do..."

"Really? You don't? What if Leon insisted on helping you undress? Would you let him have his way?"

"No way! How could I let him have his way? I can't betray my husband... Have you been getting Dapeng to help you relieve your pent-up desire lately?"

"Hmph, guess?"

"Definitely! You big slut can't stand not being fucked for a day!"

"I'm happy to! For women, sex is the most nourishing tonic..." Zizi not only didn't take Qianqian's teasing to heart, but also deliberately puffed out her chest and buttocks in front of Qianqian, flaunting her impressive figure.

Indeed, only two years after graduating from university, compared to then, Zizi had become even more radiant and charming. Her breasts seemed fuller, her hips rounder, and her entire being—from her alluring eyes brimming with springtime passion, to her smooth, delicate skin, to her curvaceous figure, to every smile and gesture—radiated a captivating and seductive femininity, even surpassing the mature and sensual allure of Qianqian, who was already a wife. Qianqian had always wanted to ask her how she maintained her youthful appearance; it seemed this truly was her secret to sensuality.

"You're so slutty! Look at how smooth and delicate your skin is, how big your breasts are, how perky your butt is, and how beautiful your face is. Looks like you've been taking good care of yourself these past two years, haven't you? Have you mastered some kind of 'yin-yang replenishment' magic?"

"Hehe, you're absolutely right! It is magic. Want me to teach you?"

"I'm not like you. Where am I supposed to find so many men to 'replenish'?"

"Oh, you really have that in mind? Is your Xiao He not satisfying you? Hehe, Qianqian, with your looks, you'd be irresistible anywhere. Right now, there's a ready-made one coming right to you to 'replenish'..."

"Hey, shut up! The jokes are getting more and more outrageous. If Xiao He finds out you're corrupting me like this all the time, he'll never forgive you!"

"Hmph, I know him. He's a..." Zizi was about to say something but suddenly realized something. Before Qianqian could react, she swallowed the rest of her sentence.

“By the way, Xiao He told me the night before last that his project is finishing up and he’ll be back next weekend!” Qianqian didn’t notice Zizi’s strange reaction.

“Oh? Is that so…” A hint of displeasure flashed across Zizi’s face, but it quickly disappeared, replaced by her usual mischievous smile. “Then you can finally satisfy your cravings! Your little sister must be incredibly thirsty after so long without her husband’s touch, right?”

“Hehe, I’m not as thirsty as you!” Qianqian retorted to Zizi’s teasing with rare confidence, as she took a long dress from the closet.

"Hey! You're wearing this tonight?" Zizi exclaimed dramatically, snatching the dress from Qianqian's hands. "It's too conservative!"

"Hey, you exhibitionist!" Qianqian rolled her eyes at her, annoyed. "If you want to show off, don't drag me down with you. It's not enough for you to show off yourself, you have to make me the

one everyone's looking at. I haven't even settled the score with you for the outfit you picked for me at the gym that day!" "Hehe, what's wrong with that outfit the other day? They were staring at you, practically drooling! Girl, we're going to a nightclub, what's the point of being so covered up? It's more fun to show some skin for the men to see, and besides, you have such a great figure, don't be so stingy..." "

Then this one?"

"The neckline is too high!"

"This one?"

"The skirt is too long!"

"This one?"

"Too thick!"

"Damn! I'll just wear this one!"

"Okay! This one's good!"

"You think I'd just wear a little bra? You big pervert!"

The two women laughed and wrestled on the bed, the room filled with a blur of flesh and an incredibly sensual atmosphere...

Zizi and Qianqian lost track of time in their playful antics. By the time Qianqian finally found an outfit that Zizi deemed "revealing," it was long past their appointment with Tim. Qianqian ultimately chose a simple and fresh outfit to counter Zizi's glamorous sexiness. She wore short denim shorts that reached her hips, but without stockings, boldly exposing her shapely legs and highlighting the rounded curves of her shapely hips.

Her top was a stylish white casual short-sleeved shirt, unbuttoned, with the hem tied at the navel, revealing her flat stomach and slender waist. Underneath, she wore a black strapless bra, which hugged her firm breasts while subtly showcasing her alluring cleavage. A small, pure silver cross ornament adorned her jade-like neck, resting precisely on her cleavage, making her flawless skin appear exceptionally pink and radiant, and further accentuating the fullness of her breasts. Anyone who saw her would marvel at her natural beauty and perfectly proportioned figure. Even in this simple, innocent attire, Qianqian, combined with her shy and adorable wifely charm, possessed an allure that was in no way inferior to Zizi's fiery, mature style. ...

Zizi led Qianqian to the nightclub where they had arranged to meet Tim. After navigating a winding corridor, they finally found the private room Tim had reserved. Upon opening the door, they were immediately greeted by upbeat music and boisterous laughter. The room was spacious and exquisitely decorated. In addition to sofas and coffee tables, there was a cleverly placed small hot spring pool in front of a large screen. The high-quality lighting and sound system further confirmed the establishment's upscale atmosphere.

"Wow, these two beauties are so tempting tonight! Anyone late, hurry up and drink a penalty shot!" Tim shouted as he spotted the two. He was only wearing jeans, shirtless, standing by the small pool, holding a bottle of liquor. His hair and upper body looked wet, and his face was slightly flushed, clearly excited by the alcohol. Next to him was a hot, long-haired beauty, also wearing only a tiny bikini, tilting her head back to chug a bottle of liquor.

The coffee table was scattered with various bottles of liquor and snacks. Leon and Brad were sitting on the sofa, cheering Tim on. Sitting with them were two men and a woman that Qianqian didn't recognize, presumably their friends. The girl, dressed like an office lady, sat between two boys, her face flushed. Her once-dignified uniform was now disheveled, her short skirt pulled up to her waist, revealing sexy lace underwear—clearly, she had been groped for quite some time.

Qianqian and Zizi became the center of attention the moment they entered; the men's eyes were instantly drawn to their two beautiful and alluring bodies. Leon raised his glass to Qianqian and beckoned her to sit down. Qianqian returned his smile with a sweet smile, but remained reservedly standing next to Zizi.

"Why are you late? Come on, come on! You have to punish yourself with a drink first!" Tim stared at Zizi and Qianqian with shining eyes, as if he had spotted prey he had been eyeing for a long time.

"Punishment it is, I'm not afraid of you!" Zizi walked up to Tim without any politeness, picked up a bottle from the coffee table, and took a big gulp, which drew cheers from those around her. "I'll punish myself for Qianqian!

Our Qianqian was dressed up so carefully that she was late. Look at her, isn't it worth waiting a little longer?" "Haha, it is definitely worth it!" Tim stared at Qianqian for a while with lust, then leaned close to Zizi's ear and whispered, "Sister Zizi is especially alluring tonight."

Zizi glanced at him, smiled, and said sweetly, "Really? I wonder if she can really seduce anyone tonight..."

"Come on, come on! We've already played one round! Truth or Dare!" Brad shouted, as if he was unhappy that Tim was monopolizing the two beauties.

"Whoever draws the Joker drinks a glass of wine first, then has to choose between Truth or Dare. The person who draws the King of Spades decides what question to ask or what dare to take."

"No problem! Let's begin!" Zizi, carrying the bottle, walked to the sofa and sat down next to Brad.

Leon stood up, forcefully grabbing Qianqian's hand and pulling her to sit beside him without allowing her to refuse. Even after she sat down, he wouldn't let go of her hand, as if publicly declaring his ownership to the other men in the room who were watching Qianqian intently. This simple yet domineering action was just like the man Qianqian had always longed for, instantly striking her restless heart and stirring ripples within her. Her face flushed, she let Leon hold her hand, obediently sitting beside him, like a couple deeply in love.

"Wow! So lucky! The King was drawn in the first round! Who drew the King?" Brad exclaimed exaggeratedly, holding up his King of Spades.

Qianqian reluctantly raised the King of Spares card—bad luck indeed, she was going to be punished in the very first round.

"Qianqian, truth or dare?"

"Hmm...truth, I guess..."

"Alright, let's start with something gentle. What color and style of underwear are you wearing right now?"

...

Although Qianqian was somewhat prepared for such a bold question, she still blushed at the directness of the question right off the bat. Fortunately, Zizi had already given her a heads-up on the way here. Who knew when she'd get to play like this with Zizi again? Tonight, she was going all out, letting loose and treating it as one last crazy time with her best friend. Soon, Qianqian discovered that Brad's "mild questions" were indeed true. With each round of games and each bottle of wine opened and finished, the questions became increasingly bold and erotic, making Qianqian feel increasingly excited…

"Haha, I got the King of Spades again! Sister Zizi, where's your wildest sex spot?"

"The library! Back in college."

"Wow! You did that in college? I didn't even know!" "

Hehe, there's a lot you don't know, I'm afraid you'll blush! I'll tell you in detail later."

…

"Finally, it's Leon's turn! What's your record for most times in one night?"

"Uh… five times…"

"Really that intense?" "

Definitely bragging!" "

Get lost!"

…

"Brad! What's the most outrageous time you've ever had with several partners?"

"Tim, you're asking me? It was the time we were together, two guys and four girls."

"Wow, you two against four? Weren't you drained?"

"Yeah, Tim couldn't last long, I made them all cry and scream."

"Tch!"

...

The game had gone through several rounds, and the atmosphere had become increasingly ambiguous and unrestrained. Women's bra sizes, virginity, men's sizes, stamina, and all sorts of private matters that should have belonged only to individuals were being openly shared with the people sitting around the coffee table. Zizi still wasn't satisfied, and even half-jokingly, half-teasingly "threatened" to personally "measure" the accuracy of the data Leon reported, which made Qianqian glare at her coquettishly for a long time. After two glasses of tequila, under the influence of such unrestrained behavior, Qianqian completely let go of her inhibitions and fully immersed herself in the chaos of the room. "...

What's the most sensitive spot on Qianqian's body?"

"Probably her ears, and her breasts are very sensitive too, hehe..."

...

"Does Qianqian masturbate?"

"Yes..."

"Wow! I didn't expect such a pure married woman to be so horny..."

"Ugh... Zizi, you have no right to say that to me..."

...

"What's Qianqian's favorite position for being penetrated by a man?"

"Hmm... I prefer from behind... Tim, you're so horny! Can't you ask some normal questions?"

Faced with the men's inappropriate questions, Qianqian not only answered directly but also stared at them with seductive eyes, her bold behavior in front of so many people surprised even herself. ...

After a few more rounds of drinks, the stimulation from the erotic truth-or-dare questions gradually became insufficient to satisfy the young, restless hearts. All sorts of outrageous dares and punishments appeared one after another, making the atmosphere in the room even more intoxicating. Qianqian enjoyed Tim's princess carry for ten minutes, Brad left a deep kiss mark on the long-haired beauty's full breasts, and Leon and the alluring office lady shared a cup of wine in an ambiguous way (Qianqian felt a pang of jealousy). However, none of this compared to Zizi's captivating dance on the coffee table. Her serpentine, seductive waist twisted, her alluring eyes glistened with desire, her hands roamed over her body, and the exposed glimpses of her skin beneath her skirt drew cheers and applause from everyone, instantly electrifying the atmosphere in the room.

"Sister Zizi is so cool!"

"Wow, Zizi's dance is so sexy!"

"Hey, that's not exciting enough. We're all adults, how about we play some slightly risqué dares?" Zizi gracefully jumped down from the coffee table, took the bottle Tim handed her, and even gave him a flirtatious wink before looking around with a mischievous grin and proposing. Her bold suggestion was immediately met with unanimous approval.

Although Qianqian felt slightly uneasy, she was too engrossed in the game to stop now, so she comforted herself that it was just a little more exciting, and as long as things didn't "go too far," it would be fine.

Everyone's eyes shone with high excitement, anticipating the game taking them step by step closer to the edge of taboo…

"Hahaha, Zizi, you've shot yourself in the foot!" As soon as the cards were revealed, Qianqian grabbed the Joker in front of her and jumped for joy, even making a playful face at Zizi, who held the King.

"Punishment it is, I'm not afraid!" Zizi stuck out her tongue at Qianqian defiantly.

"Hehe, good that you're not afraid!" Qianqian tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled and picked the longest French fry from the pile of snacks. "The punishment is for you and Tim to each eat this fry from one end. If even a little bit falls off, the punishment will be heavier!"

"You're so naughty, you little devil! See how I get my revenge later! Tim, come here!"

…

Tim was almost moved to tears by Qianqian's understanding. As they ate the fries, leaving only a tiny bit, he suddenly pressed his lips to Zizi's sexy lips, his tongue deftly slipping between her still-open teeth for a solid French kiss. He even lingered, sucking on the sweet saliva from her lips. Zizi showed no surprise or embarrassment at his advances; instead, she returned the kiss. In a brief moment, their tongues intertwined and lingered, before reluctantly parting.

"Hurry up and shuffle the cards! I'm going to turn the tables!" Zizi's face was still flushed, radiating charm.

As the saying goes, those who walk by the river will eventually get wet, and soon Zizi found her chance for revenge…

"Hehe, what goes around comes around! Qianqian, you've finally fallen into my hands!"

"Zizi, you're the best…" Qianqian deliberately dragged out her sweet, coquettish voice.

"Don't try to get close to me! Why weren't you this obedient when you were punishing me? So, I'll punish you... Oh, right, I'll punish you by having you measure the dimensions Leon gave me earlier to see if they were accurate," Zizi gave Qianqian a suggestive look, her eyes seeming to say, "Seize this opportunity."

"Hey! I have a small measuring tape on my keychain, perfect for you!" Brad magically produced a keychain and handed it over with a mischievous grin.

"Really... You've prepared everything, you're not conspiring to trick me, are you? But... but he's so soft right now, how am I supposed to measure him?" Qianqian blushed as she took the measuring tape, shyly looking at the embarrassed Leon.

"We don't care, you can stimulate it to get it erect no matter what method you use, then you can measure it!"

"Oh!"

"Leon is so happy!"

"If he's too shy, he can measure mine!"

A group of friends surrounded Qianqian, cheering her on. Qianqian's face turned bright red, it was hard to tell if it was shyness or excitement. She gripped her bra keychain tightly, bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up her mind, "I'll go for it! Let's measure it! Who's afraid of who! Come on!"

Qianqian shooed the people around her off the sofa, made Leon half-lie down, knelt between his legs, supported her body with her elbows on the sofa, and squeezed her arms inward to create a deep cleavage. From Leon's perspective, her fair breasts were almost jumping out of her bra, her pink areolas barely contained by the black bra, appearing and disappearing.

Leon swallowed hard; his crotch was already noticeably bulging. He tried to calm himself, wanting to savor Qianqian's allure a little longer. Qianqian

struck a seductive pose, generously displaying her ample breasts to Leon. Then, she picked a long, thick banana from the fruit bowl on the table and slowly peeled it. Her alluring eyes, brimming with desire, gave Leon a suggestive look, then she deliberately brought the peeled banana close to his bulge. She extended her small, soft tongue and lightly licked the banana, her face deliberately displaying a shy yet slightly wanton expression, as if she were truly enjoying Leon's erect penis with her mouth. Qianqian

's innocent, childlike face, coupled with her shy yet alluring expression, seductive pose, and wanton actions, were irresistible to any man, and Leon was no exception. Seeing Qianqian kneeling between his legs with her pert, shapely buttocks raised, a glistening drop of saliva clinging to his banana-like penis, Leon could no longer control his erection, which rapidly bulged, forming a large tent. The thick shaft of his penis clearly etched its shape on his loose pants. Qianqian immediately pulled out a small measuring tape and, through his pants, pretended to quickly "measure" Leon's erect penis.

"Wow!" Seeing the pure and lovely Qianqian make such a wanton and provocative move, the men and women watching couldn't help but scream in unison, and the atmosphere in the room reached its peak.

"Continue, continue, continue!" Qianqian shouted loudly, trying to drown out the excited shouts around her. She threw the keychain back to Brad and shrank behind Leon, grabbing his arm and burying her flushed face, trying to hide her shyness and excitement. Although they had only been leaning against each other, and there was even a gap between their pants, his fingers had still lightly touched the treasure that made her blush. The fiery heat made her almost tremble...

Tim and Brad continued to tease Qianqian relentlessly, while Zizi gave her a thumbs-up from afar, winked mysteriously, and laughed heartily. After a while, everyone's emotions calmed down a bit, and the game could continue...

"Hehe, it's finally my turn to be king! This time, let's make it even more exciting. The two beauties just drew the king and queen, so let's have a wet kiss! At least five minutes!" Tim laughed, pointing at Zizi and the long-haired beauty. The passionate but brief French kiss with Zizi earlier clearly hadn't satisfied him, and he couldn't wait to enjoy more of Zizi's seductive and wanton behavior.

Perhaps not wanting to be overshadowed by Qianqian's seductive performance, upon hearing such a lewd request, Zizi didn't hesitate to kneel on the coffee table, her buttocks sticking high behind her as she crawled towards the long-haired beauty. The long-haired beauty was clearly a regular at nightclubs, no less unrestrained than Zizi. Seeing Zizi crawling towards her, she also knelt on the coffee table without hesitation, offering her sexy red lips and wet, fragrant tongue with a seductive expression, pressing them firmly against each other.

Their lips met, their tongues intertwined, their nimble tongues eagerly probing deep into each other's mouths, spinning and entwining intensely, inseparable. The strands of juice on their tongues and the saliva dripping from their lips revealed the woman's inner desire. Her pretty face was flushed with excitement, her foxy, starry eyes slightly closed, overflowing with wanton lust. Moist saliva swirled in her mouth, making obscene "tsk tsk" sounds, mingling with her soft, weak breaths, making everyone around feel a sudden dryness in their mouths.

Four round breasts pressed tightly together, rubbing against each other. Zizi's hands had already involuntarily climbed up to caress the sides of her proud, full breasts, while the long-haired beauty's hands were not idle either, sliding down her thighs to Zizi's mound, feeling the elasticity of her buttocks.

"Oh!" The crowd was extremely excited by this unrestrained and bold performance, whistles and shouts rang out continuously. Tim and a boy had already stood up from the sofa, walking behind the two beauties passionately kissing, and brazenly joining their wanton, lingering caresses.

The desire suppressed for half the night was about to erupt, and a lewd feast was about to begin. Qianqian was already blushing and her heart was pounding from the stimulation of the unrestrained couple before her, yet she was also incredibly excited. The vibrant colors of spring filled the room, making it impossible for her to hide her gaze, yet she couldn't resist the urge to witness this wildness she longed for…

“Hey, let’s go outside for some fresh air,” Leon whispered to Qianqian as the suppressed moans from the coffee table reached her ears, glancing subtly at the table.

“Huh? Okay… alright…” Qianqian smiled knowingly. She was indeed a little uncomfortable with the unrestrained moans, but there was also a tinge of reluctance, a deep-seated desire to see the couple in front of her perform even more boldly.

Leon took Qianqian’s hand, and the two quietly got up. Almost everyone’s attention was focused on the beautiful women passionately kissing on the coffee table; no one noticed their departure.

“Wow, I didn’t expect them… they’re playing so wildly…” As soon as she stepped out of the room, Qianqian took a deep breath, trying to calm her wildly pounding heart.

"Hehe, a well-behaved girl like you has never done anything like this before, right?"

"Actually, I used to have pretty wild days in college, but nobody plays with me anymore. I've been cooped up at home like a mush."

"Ha, you've missed out on so much fun! I'll invite you to parties next time!"

"You guys are playing so recklessly, I wouldn't dare hang out with you..."

"Hehe, we grew up in America, and these kinds of parties are our favorite. There are even crazier ones, I'll tell you about them later, maybe you'll see them later."

"Huh? There are even crazier ones? That means..."

"Yeah, actually... maybe we'll see them tonight..."

"Huh? So do you often go crazy with girls like this?" Qianqian's face was flushed, she pouted and glanced sideways at Leon.

"No, I'm very proper..."

"Hmph, proper my foot! You're a complete pervert!" Qianqian giggled and punched Leon twice with her little pink fist.

As they were strolling leisurely down the corridor, suddenly, a disheveled woman squeezed past them from behind and hurriedly walked outside. Her face flashed by, and it turned out to be one of the beauties who had been sitting in the room.

"Huh? Isn't this your friend? Why did she leave?" Qianqian asked, watching the woman's departing figure.

"Hehe, they must be having too much fun inside. This girl is playing with Tim and the others for the first time, so she must be embarrassed watching..." Leon chuckled knowingly, offering a vague explanation.

"Embarrassed?"

"Guess what they're doing in there right now?" Leon smiled mysteriously at Qianqian and whispered in her ear, "They're definitely doing something 'bad.' Shall we go back and check?"

Qianqian's face suddenly flushed. She understood the "bad thing" that Leon deliberately emphasized in his words. When she escaped the room with Leon earlier, the erotic and ambiguous atmosphere inside was already on the verge of getting out of control. Given Zizi's unrestrained style, she was absolutely certain that something even more exciting was happening in the room right now. Perhaps it was because of Zizi's influence lately, or perhaps it was the alcohol that stirred her playful spirit, but in that instant, a sudden desire to peep arose in her heart.

Seeing Qianqian's agreement, Leon took her hand, pulled her close, and quietly returned to the door of the private room. He carefully opened the door a crack, and a burst of alluring glimpse of spring shone through, instantly catching Qianqian's eye. Her body was immediately pulled tightly by a powerful force.

She saw that Zizi and the long-haired beauty's position had changed from kneeling on the coffee table kissing to a 69 position! The long-haired beauty lay supine on the glass coffee table, her bikini completely stripped off, leaving only her high heels. She was now passionately burying her head between Zizi's legs, licking them with loud smacking sounds. Her legs were spread wide in an M-shape, receiving the relentless thrusting of a man's thick penis like a pile driver.

Zizi, almost completely naked, knelt on top of the long-haired beauty, moaning softly as she licked the woman's vulva, which was being brutally penetrated. Her plump, shapely buttocks were thrust high back, her dress long gone, her stockings and boots still on. Tim was pressed tightly against her back, rhythmically thrusting forward, his face full of pleasure. Zizi's soft, large breasts swayed back and forth with each of Tim's thrusts, her buttocks occasionally writhing lasciviously, as if wanting Tim to penetrate her even more.

Brad and another man were also gathered around the coffee table. Brad held a bottle of liquor, excitedly pouring it over Zizi's back, grinning wickedly as he watched this erotic scene unfold; the liquor trickled down Zizi's smooth back, flowing onto the long-haired beauty's full breasts, then sliding down her high peaks, covering her entire body. Another man grabbed Zizi's swaying breasts and played with them wantonly, while bending down to lick the spilled wine from the long-haired beauty's nipples, navel, neck, and other sensitive areas, making her writhe in pleasure. Both women were soaked, it was indistinguishable whether it was wine, sweat, or vaginal fluid. The men

were clearly not new to this kind of group sex game, and they knew very well how to tease and play with the wanton beauties beneath them in various ways. The man who was forcefully thrusting into the long-haired beauty would occasionally have a fierce thrust, making her cry out for mercy, then he would withdraw his penis from her vagina and put it in Zizi's mouth to enjoy her oral sex; Tim did the same, thrusting into her vagina and then into her mouth, having a great time.

The music in the room seemed to have quieted down considerably. The sounds of flesh colliding, the squelching of penises thrusting in and out of vaginas, the woman's soft moans, and the man's heavy breathing all mingled together, creating a cacophony of lewd noises in the private room.

"Good brother... oh... don't stop... harder..."

"Oh... hurry up and fuck me... I'm about to come..."

"Ah... I can't take it anymore, it feels so good... my pussy is going to be ruined..."

"Mmm... sister, stop licking... I'm going to cum..."

The two women's full breasts pressed together, rubbing against each other, their eyes glazed as they carefully licked each other's joined genitals and engorged clitoris. Peeking through the crack in the door, Qianqian could vaguely see two dark penises rapidly moving in and out between the girl's snow-white thighs, their shafts covered in fluid that occasionally reflected a lewd light in the dim light. The boy's sweaty back was completely exposed to her eyes, his firm buttocks muscles taut, making her mouth dry. She could almost feel the force of their thrusts and the hardness of their penises. A faint electric current seemed to pass through her lower body,

and she couldn't help but react. Qianqian was a little lost in thought. She was aroused by the wanton erotic scene before her, her desire burning. The wine she had just drunk was clouding her judgment, acting like an aphrodisiac, making her body hot. She couldn't help but imagine herself in the performance, fantasizing about lying in the position of the long-haired beauty, or kneeling in the position of Zizi, enjoying the man's penis riding and ravaging inside her, receiving the baptism of wine and semen mixed together.

Her legs involuntarily pressed tightly together, rubbing against each other, wanting some solace for the thirsty and itchy part between her legs. Just as the desire in her heart was quietly growing stronger, an untimely sound of footsteps suddenly rang out at the end of the winding corridor, disrupting her fantasy—it was a waiter!

Qianqian was startled, her body trembled instinctively, and she let out a soft gasp.

Before the gasp subsided, a hand gently covered her mouth, while the other wrapped around her waist, pulling her tightly into an embrace. The hand then moved to her proud breasts, fingers grazing the already erect nipples. Even through the bra and nipple covers, the sudden pleasure struck her like lightning, almost making her moan.

"Don't scream, they might not be here," Leon whispered.

But Qianqian couldn't hear him. Leon's broad embrace pressed tightly against her graceful curves, his strong muscles squeezing her delicate skin; his hand over her mouth, the faint scent of tobacco filling her nostrils, and his large hand covering his chest moved subtly, as if kneading her soft breasts. The sudden onslaught of multiple stimuli left Qianqian's mind blank, almost unable to think.

Finally, the footsteps faded into the distance. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Leon released Qianqian from his arms, their eyes met, and their faces flushed simultaneously—the intimate physical contact had stirred a surge of desire within them. A hint of ambiguity filled the air. They looked at each other speechlessly, awkwardly turning their gaze back to the crack in the door.

When the two turned their attention back to the room, the situation on the coffee table had changed again. The other man who had been teasing Zizi's bra with his hands and mouth was gone. The long-haired beauty lay on the edge of the coffee table, seemingly exhausted, her body convulsing as if electrocuted, her chest heaving violently, her head turned inward. Qianqian couldn't see her expression, but from her body's reaction, she could imagine the satisfaction and joy on her face. The man who had been vigorously thrusting into the long-haired beauty's body had left her and was now enjoying Zizi's meticulous oral sex. Tim increased the intensity and speed of his thrusts on Zizi, making her breasts sway even more violently. She tried to tilt her head back, steadying her upper body, and seductively took the engorged penis into her mouth, stroking it occasionally, occasionally spitting it out, her nimble tongue circling and licking the glans, emitting pleasurable moans from her throat.

Soon, Zizi was completely exhausted, her upper body almost collapsing onto the coffee table, but her round, plump buttocks seemed to be raised even higher, constantly swaying and excitedly welcoming the hard penis behind her. Her long, wavy, black hair cascaded down her smooth, white back like a waterfall, then slid down her shoulders as her body swayed. Her mouth was stuffed full of the penis, but seductive moans still couldn't be stopped from her lips, intertwining with the crisp slapping sounds of flesh colliding. The man in front of her enjoyed Zizi's intoxicating oral skills while his hands reached to her breasts, greedily playing with her soft, large breasts. Tim's hands were not idle either, wantonly grasping and kneading her plump buttocks.

The long-haired beauty hadn't had a chance to rest for long before two naked bodies appeared before Qianqian's eyes—it was Brad and the other man who had just disappeared. Apparently, their genitals were aroused by Zizi's wanton and lewd behavior, and they couldn't wait to undress. Brad walked to the long-haired beauty, who was slumped on the coffee table like a rag doll, supported her legs with his arms, gripped her buttocks tightly, and lifted her face-to-face, carrying her to the sofa. The other naked man immediately pressed himself against her back, and the two of them sandwiched the long-haired beauty between them like a sandwich. Two eagerly awaiting penises, like iron rods, pressed against the front and back of her buttocks, rubbing slightly before simultaneously thrusting forcefully into her.

"Ah…" This sudden, intense stimulation caused the long-haired beauty to arch her back sharply, her long hair flying behind her, revealing a face of pleasure mixed with pain, her hands tightly gripping Brad's neck. But the alternating thrusts of the two large penises quickly plunged her back into lewd pleasure.

Brad thrust in and out slowly but forcefully, each stroke plunging his penis deep inside her, then pulling it out as if trying to drain her completely. The tender flesh of her vagina was repeatedly exposed with each powerful thrust, and the woman swayed like a piece of paper with the two men's movements, her long hair whipping wildly, her long legs swinging in the air. Perhaps

the position was too stimulating, or perhaps the men's actions were too intense, the long-haired beauty quickly became delirious, incoherent, crying out, "Brother, harder, fuck me to death!" and then begging, "I'm going to die, brother, stop..."

At this moment, the two men, in perfect unison, began to increase their speed, and the long-haired beauty's moans turned into hysterical screams, her voice filled with extreme pleasure. On the other side of the coffee table, Zizi's high-pitched, wanton cries grew increasingly wild and unrestrained, as if she were competing with the long-haired beauty to see who could scream more lewdly. Finally, after a series of rapid, deep thrusts by the men, the long-haired beauty arched her back, almost screaming, her legs trembling violently, her juices flowing freely, and she collapsed limply into the arms of the man behind her, as if she had fainted. Meanwhile, the man in front of Zizi suddenly pulled his penis out of her mouth, large spurts of semen spraying out with a low growl, landing squarely on Zizi's pretty face.

Qianqian's eyes widened, staring incredulously at the lewd scene before her. Zizi's dazed moans, her expression of ecstatic enjoyment, her swaying white breasts, the thick pools of semen trickling down her face and lips, and her alluring, seductive eyes—all these things delivered a powerful shock and a profound impact to Qianqian. Although she had always been deeply addicted to the pleasure of sex, she had only ever dared to secretly indulge in the thrill of adultery. At this moment, the vivid, unrestrained sex scene before her made her realize for the first time how diverse and varied sex could be, and how the indulgent life of a single woman could bring such immense stimulation and satisfaction.

Her inner thighs felt increasingly wet, and her heart grew increasingly restless…

The sex scene in the room didn't end with the first climax. Brad and Tim each picked up the long-haired beauty and Zizi, passionately kissing them as they walked towards the hot spring pool, an even more intense carnal revelry about to begin… Just as Qianqian was immersed in voyeurism and fantasy, another electric current suddenly surged from her buttocks—a hard penis was pressing firmly against her jade-like buttocks.

Qianqian felt a jolt of electricity from this current. She slightly turned her head, stealing a glance behind her. Leon was still pretending to be nonchalant, his eyes fixed on the room, but the muscles in his face were unnaturally tense.

That guy! He's usually so cool, so bold when he flirted with her at the gym that night, and now he's sneaking around taking advantage of her like this. Qianqian chuckled inwardly, feeling a triumphant sense of conquest, but also a hint of anxiety. If Leon was really as "rogue" as Tim, maybe they'd both be among the naked bodies in the room by now.

Looking at Leon's forcedly serious expression, a mischievous thought suddenly arose in Qianqian's mind—to play a trick on him and see how long this cool man could keep up the act. Thinking this, her small hand stealthily moved from his thigh to his buttocks, cautiously and tentatively touching the bulge pressing against her. His erect penis jerked as if electrocuted, and Leon visibly swallowed, his expression becoming even more unnatural, though he still pretended not to feel anything.

Hmph, your penis is much more honest than your face! The swollen sensation in her hand made Qianqian's heart race. While secretly observing Leon's reaction, she became even more audacious with her movements.

Finally, after several tentative attempts, her soft little hand boldly covered the large bulge completely, gently rubbing it from side to side through his pants.

Leon felt his lower body throbbing uncontrollably, like a volcano about to erupt. Qianqian's delicate, boneless hand was enveloping his glans, circling it lightly and heavily. The soft touch made his impulse uncontrollable, and he finally couldn't help but lift his hand…

Qianqian's movements became more vigorous. The hard, iron rod was scorching hot, like touching a branding iron through his pants. A burning sensation spread through her palm, unsure whether it was from the burning penis or the burning desire within her. Just as she was reveling in the hot hardness emanating from her hand, she suddenly felt a slight touch on her bare thigh. This

guy finally couldn't take it anymore! Qianqian bit her lower lip, trying hard not to make a single lewd sound, pretending not to feel anything, just like Leon had done.

His warm, large hands, acquiesced to this tacit approval, gradually became more audacious, their rough texture swirling and rubbing against the delicate skin of her inner thighs, sometimes sliding towards her groin, sometimes up her buttocks, stirring her heartstrings and arousing her desire. The itchy spot between her legs became even more unbearably itchy from the caresses, yearning for a man's touch. The man's hands, as if retaliating for her earlier teasing, deliberately kept her in suspense, his fingers already slipping inside her denim shorts, only lingering and rubbing back and forth in the groin area.

"Mmm..." The moment the finger finally landed on her mons pubis, Qianqian couldn't help but let out a soft moan, as if granted a pardon. Her legs instinctively clamped together the finger that made her tremble. Leon's hand had only hovered over her thighs for a few seconds, but to Qianqian, it felt like an unbearably long time. She almost begged the man's finger to hurry up and penetrate her. At this moment, the finger finally stopped hesitating and began to caress her wet, slippery labia without any hesitation.

Under the skillful manipulation of the finger, the luscious vulva naturally opened slightly, exhaling hot air, and tightly sucked on the fingertip that had entered her jade cave, not letting it leave. The nimble finger unceremoniously burrowed into the depths of the narrow and tight flower path, carefully enjoying the tight embrace against the moist, hot flesh walls, savoring the excited writhing of every fold. Thick fingers, sometimes like a penis, thrust in and out of her flower core, sometimes withdrawing from her secret valley, turning to the highly sensitive clitoris at the entrance of her honeyed orifice. The fingertips pressed and rubbed the hard bud, causing the tender flesh to tremble slightly. The

wanton moans and groans of lust escaped through the crack in the door, a stark contrast to the oppressive silence outside. In this repressed infatuation, it seemed only their heavy, rapid breathing and the faint, wet sounds could be heard. The excitement in her body made Qianqian unable to control her pent-up desire, her small hands involuntarily gripping Leon's hard penis tightly through her loose pants, rapidly stroking it up and down.

Intense pleasure was released rapidly, and Qianqian involuntarily twisted her hips to match the movements of Leon's fingers. She felt her peach blossom cave, under the man's finger stimulation, unbearably itchy and overflowing, a warm current seemingly about to overflow from the depths of her honeypot. Her body grew increasingly weak and limp under wave after wave of intense desire, collapsing limply into Leon's arms, panting softly as she pleaded in his ear with a slightly trembling voice, "Mmm...no...don't...don't touch me...if you touch me again, I...I can't take it..."

Her words contained no resistance or rejection, but rather seemed like encouragement. Leon didn't stop, but went further, lowering his head to lick Qianqian's reddened earlobes and jade-like neck. The tingling, almost painful, Qianqian nearly cried out in pleasure. His large hand was already inside her hot pants, completely covering her wet, hot vulva, his fingers deeply embedded in her honeyed crevice, rotating gently like a drill at the deepest point, thoroughly rubbing against every sensitive cell of her flesh. The pleasure brought by the rough touch of a man's fingers was irreplaceable by any realistic sex toy. Qianqian was so weak that she leaned against Leon, barely managing to stay upright. Her body felt like it was floating on a cloud, carried by a torrent of pleasure, slowly ascending to the peak of lust.

Just as Qianqian felt she was about to reach that long-awaited pinnacle of pleasure, that darting finger suddenly stopped, leaving only a deep, unfulfilled emptiness deep within her.

"Shall I take you home?" Leon said softly, gazing tenderly into Qianqian's eyes, his deep black pupils seeming to draw her soul away. His timing was almost perfect; Qianqian's body was on the verge of climax, desperately needing further caresses from a man. At that moment, Leon's suggestion held an irresistible attraction for her.

"This..." Qianqian frantically avoided Leon's eager gaze. Her body hadn't yet recovered from the surging passion she'd just experienced; her face was still flushed with excitement, her breathing was ragged, and the heat lingered. Her heart was pounding wildly, and her private parts, which he had just teased, were now both hungry and thirsty.

She understood the meaning behind his gaze and words, and she knew that if she wavered and agreed to let him take her home, they would inevitably lose control and something would happen. She also understood that her body, tormented by desire, was desperately yearning for Leon's advances. At this moment, Leon was pressed tightly against her body, his strong masculine aura enveloping Qianqian. His deep, magnetic voice, his affectionate gaze, and his warm breath all made Qianqian feel intoxicated, wanting to throw herself into his arms and offer her body to him without hesitation.

"Maybe...maybe I should just give up..." Qianqian's mind was in turmoil, her remaining rationality struggling against her inner lust. She had only intended to play a game of ambiguity, and she kept telling herself to hold her ground and not succumb again, but the surging lust and the thrill of voyeurism easily pushed her to the brink of losing control.

She felt a little lost; she didn't know if her fluttering heart was simply due to physical desire, or because of her liking for Leon, or perhaps because she was projecting her lingering feelings for her ex-boyfriend onto Leon.

"I can go back by myself...no need to see me off..." Qianqian lowered her head, afraid to meet Leon's mesmerizing black eyes, repeatedly reaffirming her resolve. She remembered Zizi's words: those who play games shouldn't get themselves involved. Although she thoroughly enjoyed the thrill of this unrestrained game, she ultimately didn't want to cross her own boundaries so easily again.

"Thank you, I had a lot of fun tonight, I'll call you when I get back..." Qianqian suppressed her wildly beating heart, struggling to break free from Leon's embrace and say goodbye to him. She dared not linger any longer; she was afraid that if she stayed in his arms for even a second longer, or looked into his eyes even once more, she would succumb to her overwhelming lust once more. Without waiting for Leon's reply, Qianqian rushed towards the pub's door without looking back...

Chapter
14 Suppressed Passion (Part 2)

Watching Qianqian's hurried escape, an incredulous expression flashed across Leon's face, but he didn't chase after her. He simply pursed his lips, put his hands in his pockets, and turned to walk back into the private room...

Still shaken, Qianqian didn't dare to lift her head, rushing all the way to the pub's door before daring to stop. She cautiously turned back to confirm that Leon hadn't followed, then breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her stiff body. She was terrified that Leon would relentlessly pursue her, that his irresistible eyes and embrace would easily captivate her, plunging her into a surge of lust. If Leon persisted even a little longer, she feared she would soften and give in half-heartedly… A

sense of lingering fear filled her, mixed with a touch of disappointment…

“Just like that idiot, he has no idea what a woman’s modesty is…” That familiar yet unfamiliar face flashed into her mind again…

The cool night breeze outside the club cooled the restlessness in Qianqian’s heart slightly. Her body was still burning from the intense physical contact, and her crotch felt wet and itchy. She dared not recall the erotic feast she had just witnessed, nor the near-ecstasy of being brought to ecstasy by Leon’s fingers, yet those sensual images and wanton moans seemed to relentlessly penetrate her mind.

Qianqian blended into the night, head down, slowly pacing along the roadside, taking deep breaths to dispel the emptiness and restlessness brought on by unfulfilled desires. She

walked back and forth several times, finally managing to suppress the palpitations in her heart, and the chaotic thoughts in her mind calmed down a little. Taking out her phone, she saw that she had been wandering around for almost half an hour. She wondered how far the physical encounter at the nightclub had progressed, and how many men had caressed and how much semen had drenched Zizi. Thinking about this, Zizi's satisfied and pleasurable expression flashed into her mind again, and her heart began to pound restlessly.

"That guy… he can just go wild because he's single, without considering the loneliness of someone whose husband isn't around…" Qianqian thought silently, pouting.

I felt a little jealous...

I was jealous that Zizi could live such a carefree and unrestrained single life without any ties; I was jealous that she could ruthlessly move among all sorts of good men; I was jealous that she could release her physical instincts anytime, anywhere, and enjoy the wonderful taste of sex without any scruples...

Qianqian pulled her wandering thoughts back from the room and continued pacing thoughtfully. It seemed like a long time since she had had such quiet time to think. Ever since Zizi dragged her around to play, her life had been almost entirely consumed by exciting and novel pleasures. Aside from the enjoyment of the night and the anticipation of the day, she had no time to think about anything else. And now that Zizi was going back, those chaotic thoughts inevitably began to entangle in her mind again.

An affair was like a huge rock thrown into the stagnant pool of her heart, stirring up huge waves in her restless soul. The thrill of the affair, like a tide, assaulted her suppressed heart, making her addicted. Surfing is exciting, but one can't live on the crest of the wave forever. Mistakes can't be undone, but at least one should rein in their steps in time and let life return to the calm lake.

But even as the tide recedes, ripples remain, refusing to subside. Once the floodgates of desire are opened, they cannot be closed. Her primal physical desires and her inner reason are locked in a fierce struggle. She longs to leave behind her past mistakes and return to a virtuous and dutiful life, yet she repeatedly succumbs to temptation, inching closer to the edge of taboo. The closer she gets, the more uncontrollably excited she becomes. She knows it's wrong, yet she can't bear to stop. She

constantly tells herself to just hold onto the last line, but since meeting Leon, from being spied on, to having her hand held, to being hugged, to being caressed—from her thighs to her back, to her buttocks, and now her vulva has been thoroughly touched—how far is she from that final line? Qianqian felt a pang of sadness. She didn't want to admit that she was inherently a lewd and shameless woman, but she felt like a car going downhill without brakes, wanting to escape her sins, yet seemingly unable to control herself as she slowly slid into the abyss…

“Hey~ Why did you come out!”

A familiar voice interrupted Qianqian's thoughts; it was Zizi. She had already put her fiery red dress back on, without any obvious wrinkles, and her makeup seemed to have been carefully touched up.

“I felt stuffy, so I came out for some fresh air. Besides, you guys were having so much fun that I felt embarrassed.”

“Hehe, did Leon come out with you?”

“Yeah… what were you guys doing inside? It took you so long to notice I came out? Why are you the only one out? Where are the others?” Qianqian pretended to be unaware, putting on an innocent expression and asking casually.

"We...we were just having some fun..." Zizi looked at Qianqian with a hint of suspicion. "I have to catch a flight tomorrow, so I told them I was leaving, but I couldn't find you when I came back, and now I've come all the way to the entrance. They're still inside. Come on, let's go get a taxi up ahead."

"Hmm..."

"You and Leon~ Hmm? You two snuck out for so long, did you..."

"Go away, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm not like you..." Qianqian quickly retorted, almost letting slip the secret.

"Hey, did you touch his little brother when you were measuring him in there?"

"No way!"

"So whose is bigger, his or your husband's?"

"You pervert! I'm not telling you..."

"Did you ever feel like tasting it while you were measuring him?"

"Go to hell! You're the one who wanted to taste it!"

"Hehe, I did want to taste it, but alas... it's a pity I gave you such a handsome guy, but you were too cowardly to make a move, so I couldn't enjoy it either..."

"You're so lecherous! What kind of girl says something like that..." "

What? Guys can steal beautiful girls, so girls can play with handsome guys too."

"Hey, how many handsome guys did you 'play' with in there? How did you play?"

"Hehe, I played with every single one of them. You'll have to try it to know how fun it is..."

"I wouldn't dare enjoy it like you..."

"Haha, you can't enjoy it if you're so cowardly," Zizi teased deliberately with a seductive tone.

"You weren't always this... this carefree, what happened? Suddenly you've changed your mind?"

"Hmm? Before..." Zizi suddenly paused, "Before, it was because I couldn't let go of things. I naively endured so much, only to end up with nothing but resentment..."

"You and Dapeng..." Qianqian seemed to sense something amiss and asked cautiously.

Zizi's lips twitched, then returned to normal, "It's okay, that's all in the past. I should thank him. If I hadn't escaped from him, I wouldn't have known that life could be so carefree, that I could enjoy the feeling of indulgence without any responsibility."

"Sigh, I'm a little envious of you. I've fallen into a cage, trapped and unable to escape..." Qianqian sighed, involuntarily revealing some of her true feelings.

The two walked to the street, the bright streetlights casting a warm glow. Cars streamed back and forth on the road, some heading towards their homes, others towards the more enchanting and dreamlike night. Zizi waved to the taxis parked in the distance, facing the road, as if speaking to Qianqian, yet also to herself.

"Actually, even after marriage, it's not a big deal to play around like this occasionally, as long as you don't cross the line. The world is so open now; men can have casual affairs, so women have the right to enjoy excitement, novelty, and flirtation, instead of staying home day after day waiting to become a haggard housewife."

"But... isn't it bad to still play around after marriage..." Qianqian muttered.

"Some people are detached from worldly desires, while others crave excitement. For those who are detached, it doesn't matter, but if you crave excitement and try to suppress your desires, pretending to be calm and collected, that's impossible. Desire is something you can't escape. If you like a certain kind of life but don't allow yourself to live it, constantly suppressing it will only cause your desires and dissatisfaction to accumulate. As soon as there's even the slightest crack, it will erupt violently all at once, leading to mistakes."

Qianqian listened quietly with her head down, not saying a word. Zizi's words seemed to speak directly to her heart, making her unconsciously identify with them. Originally, she had always played the role of a well-behaved girl, but deep down she was actually unrestrained and playful, and like most girls, she enjoyed flirting and being pursued by men, even after marriage. She only dared not be as unrestrained as Zizi because she had to maintain the image of a good girl. Until that time, when she was hurt by her husband's infidelity and Xiaoli succeeded by chance, she released all her long-suppressed desires under the pretext of taking revenge on her husband. She lingered among different men, actively seducing them, almost like the most shameless harlot, accepting any thick penis that came her way.

"They say men aren't loyal because the price of betrayal is too low, and women aren't faithful because the temptation isn't strong enough. Clinging to so-called fidelity out of a sense of responsibility only leads to future regret. It's better to live authentically. If you still love him, indulging yourself occasionally and satisfying your desires isn't a terrible crime. True love is about unwavering commitment, not necessarily celibacy. After all, everyone has basic impulses and desires."

"But...but wouldn't that be unfair to my husband?"

"If he truly loves you, he should give you sexual happiness—the happiness of life, and the happiness of sex. If he's attentive and always there for you, that's fine. But if he indulges himself, can't satisfy you in time, and doesn't let you enjoy pleasure, is that true love? It's just selfish possessiveness." "This..." Qianqian was speechless; she didn't know how to answer.

"It's something no one can resist. The temptation of infidelity is like blood to a vampire for a woman. The taste of betrayal is wicked yet exciting. Once you've tasted it, you'll be addicted. Maybe after the first outburst, the desire will subside, and you'll regret it, trying to control yourself out of guilt. But when the desire builds up again..."

A taxi approached from afar, slowly slowing down and stopping in front of the two beautiful women. Zizi smiled at Qianqian, opened the car door, and got in first.

"Okay, don't think so much. Just go for it when you want to have fun! Come on, let's go home."

Qianqian stared blankly at Zizi's profile. She couldn't decipher the faint smile on her face, nor could she understand the story hidden beneath that smile...

The workday bell rang on time as usual, but Qianqian didn't rush out of the office as eagerly as usual. She lounged lazily in her swivel chair, hiding behind her desk, staring blankly at the empty computer screen, her eyes unfocused and listless.

Qianqian didn't want to stay in the boring office, but she didn't know where to kill time—her home was just as cold and boring as this place. Zizi had only been gone for two days, and she already felt a stark contrast. Without her best friend dragging her out to have fun, her life had returned to its original bleakness and dullness. And after experiencing the excitement and thrill of a vibrant nightlife again, what had previously seemed mundane now felt utterly unbearably boring.

Her heart, which had gradually calmed down under the weight of life, had been rekindled by the recent revelry, becoming restless and yearning for another burst of passion.

Watching her colleagues leave one by one, Qianqian slowly got up, packed her things, picked up her bag, and strolled out of the office. Fortunately, this monotonous life alone was almost over. It was Thursday, and Xiao He would be back this weekend. Qianqian was planning to ask him about it during their video call tonight; maybe she could see him tomorrow. Thinking this, she felt a little comforted. Although she had been having a lot of fun lately, Qianqian had still managed to hold onto her last line, for her own sake and for her husband's. Her neglected little hole was always wet and itchy, making it very difficult for Qianqian to endure. Toys could provide temporary physical satisfaction, but the fire in her heart couldn't be extinguished. The thought that her husband would be back soon and she could finally release her pent-up desires instead of just using toys made her heart flutter again…

The setting sun reluctantly descended below the horizon, and the calm night enveloped the restless earth.

The sound of water in the bathroom abruptly stopped, and in the soft light, a perfectly curved, naked body was vaguely visible behind the bedroom window. Because she lived on the 21st floor, higher than most of the nearby buildings, Qianqian always emerged from the bathroom completely naked after showering before putting on her nightgown. She didn't care whether the curtains were drawn or not. Sometimes, she would even be bolder, standing naked in front of the large French windows on the balcony under the cover of night, gazing down at the dazzling lights and bustling traffic below. Standing naked behind the transparent glass, fantasizing that someone was watching her perfect body in the darkness, always gave her immense excitement.

For once, Qianqian didn't use her sex toys while showering tonight. Since buying them, she had become almost addicted to them. Although they weren't as satisfying as real ones, the nightly teasing of various men with Zizi in different settings always made her vagina unbearably wet and itchy. Using these toys to relieve her physical desires at home had become an essential part of her routine.

Qianqian put on her nightgown, grabbed a towel, and sat in front of the computer, drying her wet hair as she waited for her husband, Xiao He, to come online. She wore an extremely thin, sheer pink gauze nightgown, with nothing underneath.

The narrow, small dress barely covered the edge of her pert buttocks, offering little concealment of her fair and firm breasts. The light-colored fabric was so transparent that her smooth, flat stomach was clearly visible through the thin fabric. The delicate lace adorning her chest, while alluring, didn't completely hide her proud breasts; instead, it made them appear even more alluring.

The open-front design of the nightgown was held together by a thin ribbon at the waist, her high, tender breasts creating a deep cleavage that seemed about to burst through the dress. Her long, straight legs peeked out from the hem of the dress, like exquisitely carved jade. When her legs crossed, the two delicate, blooming petals between her thighs were fully revealed. Her exquisite figure was perfectly proportioned, her slender waist accentuating her full, rounded breasts and firm, smooth buttocks; the perfect curves appeared flawless under the soft light. Her skin, fresh from a bath, was as white and rosy as a baby's, so delicate and supple it seemed to drip with moisture.

Her beautiful, delicate face, like a peach blossom, was unadorned, yet as smooth and flawless as jade, possessing an ethereal purity and loveliness. Her large, watery eyes, however, radiated boundless allure and captivating charm, seemingly possessing a mesmerizing allure that could steal one's soul at first sight, leaving one utterly captivated upon second glance. Such pristine beauty and a stunningly perfect figure would undoubtedly inspire awe in anyone who beheld her, a testament to God's most outstanding creation.

It has to be said that Qianqian has a persistent love for combinations of pink, tulle, and lace. This cute yet alluring outfit is like a cherry blossom embellishment on God's perfect work, seemingly tailor-made for her, highlighting both her innocence and sexiness.

Qianqian's allure tonight, besides her natural beauty, also has a touch of deliberate effort.

Her husband will be back this weekend, and as the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder. They've been apart for so long, and Qianqian naturally anticipates a passionate, tireless lovemaking session like on their honeymoon, satisfying her craving body and rewarding herself for her recent good behavior. Tonight, she intends to seduce and tease her husband, ideally igniting his desire so he'll come back tomorrow night and take her right there.

Bored, she scrolls through Weibo again and again, browsing her usual websites repeatedly, but Xiao He's MSN avatar remains silently grayed out. Qianqian was a little anxious. That maddening feeling of monotony and boredom had returned. Before, when she and Zizi went out to have fun every night, Xiao He would always be online waiting for her, or sometimes if they stayed out too late, he would simply text her to say he wouldn't go online anymore. But now, Zizi had just left, and life had returned to work, cooking at home, and then idly waiting for her husband to come online, chat for a bit, and then go to sleep. Qianqian wanted to scream, to shout out the pent-up frustration in her heart, hoping her husband would tell her he was coming home soon, so she could quickly end this utterly boring and aimless life alone.

Just as she was lost in thought, Xiao He's avatar finally lit up. Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she temporarily put aside her annoyance, eagerly clicking on the video call.

"Husband~," as soon as the familiar face appeared on the screen, Qianqian cutely pouted and began to sweetly whine in a drawn-out voice.

"My good wife, have you been eating well?"

"Yes, yes, I've been very good! Huh? Honey, you're not at the hotel?" Qianqian suddenly noticed the unfamiliar video background.

"Oh, yeah, I'm still in the office, taking care of some things... Honey, you... you look so sexy..." Qianqian's alluring body in her sexy nightgown immediately caught Xiao He's eye.

"Hehe, honey, do you like me being so sexy? You're working so hard and so late, are there any other people in your office who might see me?" Qianqian suddenly felt a little worried, but the thought of being accidentally seen by her husband's colleagues made seducing him seem even more exciting. "Hmm

, it's okay, I'm alone in the office. Honey, you're so tempting, I can't resist."

"Can't resist already? I even prepared a lot of outfits for you, your favorite patent leather vest and high-heeled boots, hurry back and help me take them off~", Qianqian chuckled, after being with Xiao He for so many years, he still had no resistance to her body.

"Wife, you're so naughty... Looks like I'll have to punish you properly when I get back, you little rascal."

"You've been gone so long, I was so lonely, that's why I became so naughty... So, will you be back tomorrow night to punish your naughty wife?"

"Um... that... wife, don't be angry, I have to tell you, the plans have changed a bit, I might not be able to come back tomorrow..." "

Huh? Can you come back this weekend?" Qianqian's fiery passion instantly cooled, she stood there stunned, looking at the hesitant Xiao He, a sense of unease creeping into her heart.

"Well... because there was a bit of an accident when the project was finalized, we might have to stay here for another week... um..." Xiao He frowned slightly, letting out a soft hum.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

"Nothing... I kicked the corner of the desk. We might have to stay here for another week to finish the remaining work. If we need to redo it, we might not be able to go back until the end of June..."

"Ugh..." Qianqian couldn't hide her immense disappointment. Her initial expectations were shattered by Xiao He's bad news, and her lonely life was about to continue. Her mood plummeted.

"I'm sorry, honey, don't be angry. I promise I'll finish the project as soon as possible and then come back to be with you."

"Honey, I miss you so much... Please come back soon...

" "I'll do it as soon as possible, as soon as possible...

" "Okay..."

"I need to finish what I'm doing first. Can we chat again tomorrow?"

"Okay, you go ahead and do your work..." Qianqian pouted, her lips showing disappointment and dissatisfaction.

Xiao He tried to hide the unnatural expression that flashed across his face and hurriedly closed the video call...

Watching Xiao He's avatar go dark on MSN, Qianqian sat quietly in front of the computer, not knowing what to do, feeling an indescribable sense of loss. What should have been the end of loneliness turned into the prelude to a new one. A body yearning for passion, an unsatisfied loneliness, a husband far away, temptations all around—how long could her belief in breaking free and upholding her principles last?

"Beep beep beep..." Her phone and computer rang simultaneously. Above her husband's grayed-out MSN profile picture, a Crayon Shin-chan cartoon avatar was flashing, and a small number 1 lit up in the upper right corner of her phone's message icon.

She simultaneously opened the message and the MSN avatar. "What are you doing, sister?"

"What are you doing, Qianqian?"

Two almost identical messages popped up on her phone and computer at the same time—it was Shin-chan and Leon!

Qianqian's face flushed. She had just replied to the message and hadn't even had time to type when a video call invitation from Shin-chan flashed in the lower right corner of the screen. Without thinking, Qianqian accepted the video call—so she could talk to Shin-chan while simultaneously texting. "...

Sister, I'm so nervous...The college entrance exam is next week..."

"Don't be nervous, relax and calm down."

"I'm afraid I won't do well..."

"No, you won't do badly if you don't worry..."

"Sister, I miss you..."

"...Are you really scared?"

...

"What are you doing at home, Qian?"

"Bored...You don't come online to chat with me..."

"I'm here to chat with you, I'm outside."

"Hmph, you're probably at that nightclub with Tim and the others again, bullying little girls, you big pervert!"

"I'm innocent! We're at the gym, you haven't come out since Zizi left."

"Nobody's with me, I'm afraid of perverts..."

"I'm here with you." "I'm afraid of you, you big pervert!"

...

Xiao Xin, on the other side of the screen, was unaware of the conversation on Qian Qian's phone, still pouring out the pressure of the approaching college entrance exam. Qian Qian, while replying to Leon's text messages, occasionally echoed and comforted Xiao Xin, dealing with both of them at the same time. "...

I'm so depressed..."

"Why are you so depressed?"

"I had plans for the weekend, but something unexpected happened and I had to cancel them all." Qianqian barely managed to hold back from saying something like "My husband doesn't want me anymore."

"Hey, I thought it was something serious. Don't be depressed, come with me this weekend."

"Go on vacation? Where to?"

This guy definitely has some ulterior motives. Qianqian perked up. Her husband couldn't come back, so having a handsome mixed-race guy with her didn't seem so bad.

"To the beach. Brad has a villa there, it's empty now, I'll go with you there to relax." "

Just the two of us?" Qianqian hesitated. She felt that a trip for just the two of them was a bit too ambiguous. Agreeing to such a request seemed like she was unintentionally getting closer to that dangerous red line.

As soon as she heard about a short trip to relax, Qianqian reflexively thought of the last time on the long-distance bus to District D, when she was blinded by desire and resentment and actually had physical contact with a complete stranger, and she was the one who initiated it. This reckless indulgence now makes her feel ashamed and incredulous when she thinks back on it, but tonight she is also feeling dissatisfied and lonely with her husband. Would agreeing to this trip open another wrong door?

"It's okay, don't always hesitate. What are you going to do alone this weekend?"

"...Nothing..."

"That's it then, you're bored anyway, why not go and clear your head?" "Okay...let's go have some fun..."

"So it's settled then? I'll pick you up tomorrow night?"

"Hmm...okay, but don't get any bad ideas..."

"Don't worry, I'll arrange everything, you just have fun. See you tomorrow!" Leon sent a smiley face, as if celebrating that he was getting closer to her goal.

Putting down her phone, Qianqian suddenly had a strange feeling. One of these two men had once given her physical pleasure through seduction, giving her an unforgettable climax; the other looked exactly like her unforgettable ex-boyfriend, who was pursuing her relentlessly with her tacit approval and indulgence. And they were both little secrets she was keeping from her husband. The feeling of being caught between two people at the same time was like doubling the excitement of an affair. Holding her iPhone next to the computer screen, watching Leon's text messages and Xiaoxin's voice arrive simultaneously felt like playing a thrilling threesome…

“Sister, who are you texting? Why are you so distracted?” Just as Leon had successfully further infiltrated her heart, Xiaoxin on the other end of the screen forcefully pulled her back to reality.

“With…with your uncle…”

“Oh…no wonder you haven't had time for me…”

Qianqian blushed, a sudden, inexplicable feeling of guilt towards Xiaoxin rising within her, as if she had neglected her little lover by favoring Leon too much.

“By the way, sister, I'll secretly tell you some gossip from school…” Xiaoxin suddenly lowered his voice, feigning mystery.

“Oh? What is it?”

“Do you remember our class teacher, Ms. Luo?”

“Huh? Hmm…the teacher in the photos of the sports meet you showed me?” Qianqian asked casually.

"Yes, yes, yes! It's her, Teacher Luo Zijing. You even complimented her on her looks last time."

"Yeah, she is quite pretty, and her figure is pretty good too. What happened to her?" "

In the photos, she looks so quiet and dignified, with a particularly elegant temperament. But the other day, Wu Biao from our class told us that he went to the faculty dormitory last weekend and happened to pass by Teacher Luo's room. He accidentally saw her..."

"Saw what?"

"Hehe, you'll never guess! He said he saw Teacher Luo touching herself in her room, and she seemed quite absorbed in it, even humming as she touched herself..."

"Oh? Your teacher isn't married?" The scandalous story immediately piqued Qianqian's interest.

"She is married, but only for a few years. I heard her husband has been in Europe working on some big project for over a year. She must have been holding back for a long time."

"Oh, no wonder..." Qianqian immediately thought of Xiao He, and her lips involuntarily pouted.

"And there's more! Ah Biao said he was peeking and accidentally made a noise, which Teacher Luo found out. She just dragged him into the house and they did it!"

"Huh? Really? Your classmate's just bragging..." Qianqian asked, surprised and skeptical.

"I don't know, we all say he's bragging," Xiaoxin shrugged, neither confirming nor denying.

Qianqian had only ever seen stories of teachers and students having inappropriate relationships in novels and movies; she'd never imagined anyone would dare to do something like that in real life. But then she thought again, these high schools are full of tall, strong, handsome young men, at a time when their sexual urges are incredibly strong and they have nowhere to release them. She herself had used the guise of being a "teacher" to find a young male lover who gave her ecstasy. It seemed she wasn't the only one eyeing high school boys.

"But we'll know if it's true or not in two weeks anyway."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"The college entrance exam is coming up soon. We agreed to go on a graduation trip together after the exam. Teacher Luo will be coming too. A Biao has already declared that he's going to 'conquer' her in front of us..."

"Wow, you boys are all like this, so naughty at such a young age... How can you bully a teacher like that!"

"Hehe, A Biao is indeed a notorious bad boy in the grade, but he's probably just bragging. I'm the one who actually 'bullied' a really pretty and hot teacher!"

Qianqian sensed something in his words and glanced back at the screen. She saw Xiao Xin staring at her with lustful eyes. She was stunned and realized that she had just finished chatting with Xiao He and was feeling down when she accidentally opened the video call with Xiao Xin without thinking. She had completely forgotten that she was wearing the semi-transparent nightgown that she had originally intended to seduce her husband. Having chatted for a while, and absentmindedly texting with Leon, she hadn't noticed that Xiaoxin's lecherous eyes had been fixed on her the entire time.

The thin pink nightgown couldn't completely conceal her upper body; her full, white flesh was faintly visible beneath the lace, making her even more alluring. She had unconsciously tugged at the hem of the nightgown a few times, making the neckline tighter, revealing most of her round, full breasts, almost leaping out of the nightgown.

"Have you stared enough, you little pervert! My drool's practically dripping..." Qianqian felt hot all over under Xiaoxin's burning gaze, and reached up to pull down her neckline, covering her two nearly exposed nipples. Her nipples, as if brushed by Xiaoxin's gaze, involuntarily stood erect, clearly protruding against the thin nightgown.

"Sister...can...can I see your breasts..." Xiao Xin hesitated for a long time before stammering out these words.

"Go away! What time is it, you perverted little brother! The college entrance exam is next week! And all you can think about is this!" Qianqian said, feigning anger.

"But...it's because I still can't forget the reward you gave me last time, I dream about your alluring body every day, it's because I haven't seen you for so long that I can't concentrate on my studies."

"Stop, stop! You little pervert, where did you learn all this stuff! I won't show you! Keep dreaming about it! No...who gave you permission to dream about me? No dreaming!" Qianqian teased him triumphantly.

"Because you're so beautiful, that's why I..."

"Still so glib...then tell me how beautiful I am?"

"Extremely beautiful! Hundreds of times more beautiful than the stars on TV, um...like a peerless beauty from a novel! And a hot body..."

Xiao Xin scratched his head, trying hard to squeeze out more words of praise from his head.

Seeing his serious expression, Qianqian couldn't help but chuckle. "Silly little brother, is that all you can say? I've heard plenty of sweet talk before..."

"Hmm... By the way, has anyone ever told me you look a bit like Sugihara Anri?"

"Who?" Qianqian clearly hadn't heard of that name.

"It's this one..." Xiaoxin typed the name into the chat box, "But I think you're much prettier than her..."

Curious, Qianqian entered the name into the search engine, and soon, dozens of sizzling pictures popped up, catching her eye.

"You little rascal, you keep looking at pictures like that..." Qianqian's face turned even redder. Looking at a picture of Sugihara Anri in sexy black lingerie, she said coquettishly to Xiaoxin, "My breasts aren't that big..."

"No, no, no, your breasts are much prettier than hers, more perfectly proportioned, and more perky and high, and they feel so soft and tender..."

"You... you perverted little brother, you're getting more and more erotic! Stop talking!" Qianqian couldn't help but blush again, pouting and yelling to stop him from continuing.

Seeing Xiaoxin's blissful reminiscence on the other side of the screen, she couldn't help but recall that crazy weekend. Xiaoxin's hands had been caressing, kneading, and pinching those proud treasures, thoroughly enjoying the intoxicating feeling of their "soft and tender" texture. The memory, long buried deep within her, suddenly flooded back. Xiaoxin's hands slid over her body, his strong body pressing tightly against her delicate frame, deeply penetrating her, brutally possessing her flesh. Hot, hard, full—all the stimulation and pleasure flashed through her mind like a movie replay, making her heart pound even harder…

"And that skin, so white, so tender, so smooth, like silk. And that special fragrance, like an aphrodisiac, making you want to pounce on it the moment you smell it. And, and, sister's buttocks are so perky, so bouncy, you bend over and let me…" Xiaoxin ignored Qianqian's ramblings, still lost in his beautiful memories.

"Stop! You might as well go write pornographic novels!" Qianqian was already aroused by his words and tried to stop him.

"It's true! Pornographic novels can't capture your beauty! Your breasts are big and firm, a hundred times more beautiful than any in the movies, and so soft, they feel so good to touch... Sister, just let me take a look..."

Qianqian couldn't take it anymore. The image of her body being played with at will during that blissful weekend replayed in her mind again and again, along with those repeated orgasms and pleasures. Originally, this alluring body was specially prepared for her husband, but he just didn't know how to appreciate it. Since that's the case, it's better to let someone else enjoy it. Thinking that this young man is about to take the college entrance examination, she might as well give him a little treat today, as a way to cheer him on. Anyway, her body has already been thoroughly "played with" by him several times, so exposing it for him to feast his eyes on shouldn't cause him any guilt.

"You really like my breasts that much?"

"Of course! I love them..."

"You really want to see that much?" Qianqian twisted her body seductively, assuming an even more alluring pose, deliberately drawing out her words in a coquettish tone to tease Xiaoxin. Her youthful face, large breasts, and sweet, childlike voice were incredibly potent, captivating all who heard them. The naive Xiaoxin was especially mesmerized, utterly powerless to resist.

"Yes... I really want to! Sister is the best! Let me see..." Xiaoxin knew Qianqian was deliberately whetting his appetite, and nodded vigorously, his eyes shining.

Qianqian didn't speak, but her beautiful eyes were filled with affection, frequently flashing her charm at Xiaoxin. One hand rested lightly on her body, gently tracing her perfect curves through her thin nightgown, from her waist down to her flat stomach, her high breasts, finally resting on her delicate and sexy collarbone, while she let out two soft moans, as if enjoying the touch of her fingers. Her fingers lingered on her collarbone for a moment, then slowly pulled down the neckline, causing the open-front nightgown to slide open little by little, revealing her fair, rounded breasts until they were almost exposed, her delicate areolas. Her slender fingers gently circled her throbbing breasts, as if showing off her perfect treasures.

Xiao Xin stared blankly at Qianqian's sexy body and alluring movements, almost mesmerized, his hand constantly stroking the bottom of the screen.

"How about it? Want to touch them?" Qianqian's voice grew increasingly languid and seductive, her face full of shy allure. Her small hand had already slipped inside her open dress, covering her full breasts and caressing them.

Her nipples were clearly hard, and the pleasure from her fingers making it impossible for her to listen to such stimulating games.

Qianqian gently swayed her body, boldly letting the two sides of her nightgown slide slowly down her silky smooth skin from her shoulders to her arms, gradually revealing her snow-white neck and rounded shoulders, until her beautiful breasts were almost completely exposed, with only her hands covering the tips of her nipples.

Qianqian deliberately leaned forward, letting her two rounded hemispheres almost fill the entire frame of the camera.

Then she leaned down, winked coquettishly at the camera, and even stuck out her little tongue to lightly lick the lens, her smile full of spring. Xiaoxin swallowed hard, breathing heavily, her eyes almost touching the screen, her hands moving faster.

"Sister, you...you're so beautiful..."

Seeing Xiaoxin's impulsive reaction, Qianqian became more and more excited, her excitement and pride rapidly accumulating, constantly plucking at her restless heartstrings. The more exposed she became, the more shy she felt, and the more shy she felt, the more excited she became.

Her hands, covering her chest, deliberately grasped and gently rubbed her breasts, as if intentionally emphasizing their elasticity and softness, while she let out exaggerated, seductive moans.

"Mmm...oh...this feels so good...good little brother, do you want to touch me like this...?"

"Yes...I really want to touch sister's breasts...ah..."

Xiao Xin felt his lower body was about to burst, wishing he could just crawl through the screen and grab those firm, alluring white rabbits. Qianqian's pure and cute appearance combined with this lewd performance made his blood rush to his head, stimulating him to the extreme. He vigorously masturbated his penis, wanting only to ejaculate onto those charming breasts on the screen.

Seeing Xiaoxin about to ejaculate, Qianqian suddenly suppressed her wanton expression, quickly put her nightgown back on, crossed her arms, and stuck out her tongue triumphantly at the screen. "I won't let you touch me! You little pervert, I'll make sure you can see but not touch! I'll make you so impatient!"

Xiaoxin was completely taken aback by Qianqian's sudden 180-degree turn. His surging desire, almost reaching its peak, seemed to have been thrown into cold water, leaving him stuck in a state of extreme discomfort.

"Sister...you...I was about to ejaculate just now..." Xiaoxin pleaded with a pained expression.

"Hmph, who told you to be so naughty! You're not allowed to ejaculate! Hold on! I'll punish you by making you stand facing the wall for a while. I'm going to get something..."

Having successfully pulled off her prank, Qianqian stood up triumphantly, turned around, and walked towards the dressing table, intending to find a hairdryer in the drawer to dry her hair. But as soon as she turned around, she felt a chill down below. The earlier teasing had already aroused Qianqian herself, causing her to become involuntarily aroused, wetting the petals between her legs. Her narrow nightgown, barely covering her upper body, was pulled up slightly, almost completely exposing her pert buttocks and long, straight legs.

Qianqian wasn't actually very tall, shorter than Zizi, but her perfectly proportioned figure always made her appear taller than she actually was, largely thanks to her two beautiful, long, white legs. Her fair, rounded thighs were full and plump; her thighs were flawless, smooth, and long; her calves, like tender lotus roots, stood gracefully below her rounded knees; and below her snow-white, delicate ankles, her toes were slender and delicate, as smooth as jade and as soft as satin. These beautiful legs and feet had captivated countless eyes and invaded countless dreams, and at this moment, they were deeply attracting Xiaoxin's gaze.

The dressing table faced the camera. Qianqian had just bent down when she suddenly realized that by rummaging through the drawers, her pert buttocks were being openly exposed to Xiaoxin's eyes from under her semi-transparent skirt. Her bare bottom, without underwear, was slightly protruding, as if she were deliberately seducing him.

A wave of shyness washed over Qianqian. Even with her husband, she rarely teased him like this, and now she had unintentionally used such a lewd pose to seduce another man. Shy yet unable to contain her excitement, Qianqian knew how alluring her shapely buttocks were to men. She could almost hear Xiaoxin's frantic heartbeat, heavy breathing, and constant swallowing on the other side of the screen. Although her back was to the screen, she could almost feel Xiaoxin's eager gaze greedily sweeping over her body, a gaze that seemed to be violating her flesh, sending waves of pleasure through her. This fantasy made her reluctant to finish her actions so quickly. Perhaps emboldened by the screen, Qianqian, emboldened by the thrill, wanted to tease the hot-blooded boy in front of her even more boldly.

Having made up her mind, Qianqian deliberately bent down and continued rummaging aimlessly through the drawer, her buttocks sticking out even higher, pretending not to realize she was exposing herself. Xiaoxin on the other side of the screen, as expected, thought she was just unaware that he was getting a good look, so he didn't dare make a sound, only staring greedily at Qianqian's beautiful buttocks. This performance didn't last long. Perhaps feeling it wasn't exciting enough, to let Xiaoxin see her more clearly, Qianqian actually bent down again, pretending to rummage through the last drawer.

The camera faithfully recorded this alluring scene in the room: a curvaceous beauty, barely clothed, with her back to the camera, legs spread, kneeling on the floor, her round, beautiful buttocks sticking out high. The ultra-short skirt couldn't conceal her fair and delicate mound, nor could it hide the two wet labia beneath. Those pink and tender labia, like flower petals, were slightly parted with excitement, covered in glistening dewdrops constantly flowing from her vulva, reflecting a wanton light under the lamp, blooming alluringly. Her

naked vulva was fully exposed, the juices almost dripping from her crotch revealing Qianqian's deepest excitement and desire to Xiaoxin. Qianqian, in this rear-entry position, pretended to rummage through a drawer, her buttocks swaying from side to side, as if lasciviously writhing to entice Xiaoxin to thrust into her from behind.

Although her body held almost no secrets from Shin-chan, the feeling of so brazenly exposing her most precious and alluring private parts to him still drove Qianqian wild, her eyes glazed over. She felt as if Shin-chan's gaze pierced through the screen, penetrating her slightly parted, tender opening, peering into the excited trembling deep within her. She fantasized that on the other side of the screen, behind her back, were not only Shin-chan, but also Leon, Tim, and her usually cool ex-boyfriend, all lustfully watching her raised, swaying buttocks, staring at her wet, jade-like opening, admiring her exposed spring while stroking their own penises. The shame of being completely exposed and the wanton fantasies made Qianqian's lower body flow like a stream, as if a torrent was urgently trying to rush out of her honeypot. She almost couldn't resist touching her lower body in front of Xiaoxin...

Intoxicated by the pleasure of exposure, she wiggled her buttocks for a long time before reluctantly standing up, slightly adjusting the hem of her clothes, and casually taking the hair dryer back to the computer. Qianqian didn't need to see Xiaoxin's expression to know what he meant, but when she sat back down at the computer, Xiaoxin's exaggerated clicking of his tongue still made her feel a surge of pride, her face filled with shyness and excitement.

"Little pervert, is your naughty thing still hard?"

"Mmm...so hard...it's so uncomfortable..."

"Then do you want your sister to help you cum?" Qianqian's heart was pounding wildly, her face full of lust, her voice unable to hide her excitement, but she still wanted to slowly tease the big boy who was already unable to hold back.

"I want... Sister, you're the best..." Xiao Xin was completely under Qianqian's spell, and could only plead with her, wishing he had wings so he could fly to this alluring enchantress and pin her down on the bed.

"Then you have to promise me you'll do exceptionally well on your exam this time!"

"I promise, I promise! Sister, please help me..."

"Then lower the camera a little so I can see your naughty thing..." Having played the suspense game to her heart's content, Qianqian adopted an even more alluring and seductive expression, lightly biting her lower lip, and pressing her deep cleavage closer to the screen.

Xiao Xin's soul was completely seduced by Qianqian's bewitching charm, and he let her do as she pleased. He lowered the camera, pointing the lens at his throbbing member. The close-up made his enormous member appear exceptionally thick and menacing.

"It's already so big, can I lick it for you, okay..." The dark, erect penis stood proudly, its purplish-red glans glistening with oozing fluid, making Qianqian's heart flutter with desire.

She moved closer to the screen, extending her soft, fragrant tongue to skillfully tease the camera, as if licking Xiaoxin's penis through the screen.

"Mmm... I want to see your legs..." Xiaoxin panted, staring intently at the screen, his hand gripping his penis and stroking it almost frantically, clearly aroused by the stimulating scene before him.

"You're so naughty, you have so many demands, isn't that right..." The sweet voice trailed off lazily, playfully scolding him while leaning back in her seat, her head tilted back slightly, her eyes filled with a hazy longing. Her jade-like legs were raised high, straddling the ends of the computer screen, slowly spreading wide in a seductive M-shape towards Xiaoxin. The hem of her ultra-short, sheer nightgown was gently lifted, finally revealing her legs completely, leaving only her hands clasped together as a final line of defense, covering her most private and tender flower. His

already engorged penis seemed to swell even more under this temptation, the veins bulging clearly visible, black and shiny like an iron rod. Xiaoxin's mind went blank, only imagining his penis invading the secluded sanctuary between those beautiful legs, his hands moving even faster.

"So hard…it's making me all wet…" Qianqian's eyes were filled with spring, her small, fragrant tongue licking her sexy, red lips, while she let out soft, seductive moans.

"Mmm... your baby is so big and hot, I can't hold back anymore, shoot it all into me..." Her soft moans turned into wanton groans, her lewd words constantly teasing Xiao Xin, who was nearing his limit. His crotch was soaking wet, yet it felt like a blazing fire was burning within it. His fingers couldn't resist digging into her dripping jade cave...

"Ugh..."

Under Qian Qian's irresistible temptation, Xiao Xin finally reached his peak. He frowned, let out a low groan, and his body involuntarily arched back. His tightly gripped penis swelled violently, and a large gush of thick, milky-white liquid erupted like a volcanic eruption, shooting towards the camera.

A gush...

and another gush...

and another gush...

large clumps of semen splashed, fast and powerful like bullets fired from a gun. Even through the screen, one could feel the scorching heat and youthful masculinity. His violently ejaculating penis throbbed, each thrust plucking at Qian Qian's heartstrings, stirring ripples of emotion. Qianqian stared intently at Xiaoxin's throbbing penis, her heart pounding with each powerful ejaculation, imagining the intense spray hitting her beautiful face.

"You bad guy, you shot so much..." Qianqian murmured, her voice trembling slightly.

"Sister, you're so good..." Xiao Xin, panting after ejaculating, leaned back in his chair. Although he had only watched Qianqian's body and heard her voice as he released, he still felt immense satisfaction. "After the college entrance exam, can I..."

"Hmph, you little rascal, focus on your exam first! Don't think about these things all day!"

"Then if I do well, can I get another reward?"

"You deserve it if you do well!"

"So that's okay?"

"We'll talk about it after you do well! You little rascal... Okay, it's getting late, go to sleep early. Starting tomorrow, don't think about these things anymore, focus on your studies, understand? If you do well, your sister will naturally reward you..."

Qianqian blushed and temporarily acquiesced to Xiao Xin's request. Although the alarm bells of keeping her bottom line were constantly ringing in her mind, the thick, hard penis that gave her such pleasure was irresistible, so she could only convince herself to just deal with it for now. After giving Xiao Xin a stern lecture for a while, making sure he would really focus on his studies, Qianqian finally relaxed and turned off the video. A sense of loss and restlessness lingered in her heart…

“Your little brother is enjoying himself, but what about my little sister who’s still all wet…” Qianqian pouted, silently thinking, and shut down the computer…

(Just a few tens of minutes earlier, when Qianqian had just ended her video call with Xiao He…

Xiao He tried hard to hide the unnatural expression that flashed across his face and hurriedly closed the video…

A curvaceous and alluring figure suddenly emerged from between his legs, sat on his lap, and leaned into his arms. Her long, wavy hair hung messily over her forehead, and two buttons of her uniform were undone, deliberately exposing her tempting cleavage. The woman gently grasped Xiao He’s penis and stroked it up and down, a smug smile playing on her sexy red lips, a trace of milky white stain still clinging to the corner of her mouth. She winked at Xiao He while pouting seductively and asking, “What? Is it especially enjoyable to be video chatting with your good wife while I lick you?”

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^_^ Previous Episode Summary: Qianqian's already restless heart was stirred even more intensely after witnessing Zizi's unrestrained behavior in the nightclub. Xiao He's unexpected postponement of his return home plunged Qianqian into a double emptiness, both physically and emotionally. Leon seized the opportunity to invite Qianqian to spend the weekend at the beach, causing Qianqian's carefully guarded moral boundaries to begin

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At this moment, the room should have echoed with rapid moans and the slapping sounds of flesh colliding; the white sheets should have been stained with sweat and bodily fluids from intense activity; her alluring body should have been flushed with excitement, entwined tightly with a strong, muscular man, a hot, hard penis rapidly thrusting in and out between her smooth legs. But now, only the lonely sunlight caressed her lonely body, leaving only the emptiness between her legs and in her heart.

At this moment, Qianqian should have been lying in her husband's arms, her head resting on his familiar embrace, comfortably savoring the satisfaction of the climax brought by intense sex. But now, lying alone on the empty bed, her mind was on another man besides her husband.

The gloomy atmosphere seemed to be dispelled by her wildly pounding heartbeat. The man's name occupied the space in Qianqian's mind that should have belonged to Xiao He. His appearance, his voice, his wicked smile, the way he looked at her every time… Closing her eyes, she imagined him violating her, her body seemingly feeling his movements, feeling his fingers gently caressing her skin, sliding down, along the undulating curves, until reaching her delicate, dew-covered vulva.

His tender yet passionate kisses landed on her lips, neck, chest, and between her legs. The man, usually as cold as ice, impulsively tore at her clothes like a wild beast, playing with her body… Fantasizing, a small flame seemed to burn within her, her legs nervously pressed tightly together, a spring surging between her thighs, as if trying to extinguish the flame, but the fire burned brighter and brighter, threatening to completely engulf her, making her breath erratic.

Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes, turning her head to look at the bright sunlight outside the window, her mind a jumbled mess.

"Why won't you stay in my heart? Why do you have to come out and make my heart flutter again..."

She closed her eyes wearily again. "Maybe... I'll never have the chance to be in your arms again, to see your smile, to hear you say those things..."

But what made Qianqian even more ashamed was that, while she should be lying in her husband's arms, her mind was filled with thoughts of her ex-boyfriend, and she was actually waiting for another man to arrive...

Qianqian hesitated for a long time before rejecting Leon's original plan to go to the beach for the weekend on Friday night. Instead, she suggested they leave together on Saturday morning and return that night. A lone man and woman arriving at a beach villa in the middle of the night to spend the night—she felt that no matter what, this was tacitly acknowledging, or even implying, that her body was available for offering. Although, under persistent persuasion and subtle influence, Qianqian's attitude towards sex had indeed become much more open, she was still unwilling to so easily hand over her carefully guarded bottom line to another man on the eve of her husband's return home.

Because of a wavering conviction in her heart…

and also because of the thrill of slowly approaching the edge of transgression…

she knew she was walking towards that dangerous cusp of error, yet she couldn't stop. That strikingly similar face and that familiar, wicked smile repeatedly tempted her; her best friend's unrestrained enjoyment and bold encouragement stimulated her; but most importantly, it was her own unfulfilled desires that constantly urged her on, even anticipating and enjoying the excitement of standing on the edge of error, or the heart-pounding thrill of crossing the forbidden line. Was this kind of lewdness a greater mistake than physical infidelity itself?

Yet, at this moment, Qianqian felt little remorse. As she resisted the roar of desire within her heart under the weight of temptation, Xiao He's delayed return home undoubtedly gave her a heavy push from behind. Qianqian couldn't help but imagine the worst: her husband neglecting her feelings because of his career, or perhaps that bad woman who had once made him lose control had reappeared, or perhaps her husband was just like her.

The five-year relationship was starting to feel mundane… But no matter what, when Xiao He said he was postponing his return home and abruptly ended the video call, it was like a heavy hammer blow to Qianqian's thin defenses. Even if it didn't shatter them completely, it left them riddled with holes.

Qianqian increasingly felt that Zizi was right. Her husband was far away and couldn't be with her, so why should she torture herself by locking herself away? It was perfectly reasonable to play a flirtatious game with other men according to her feelings. Even if she couldn't enjoy physical pleasure as unrestrainedly as Zizi, she could at least satisfy her little bit of mischievous thoughts that yearned for the thrill of an affair.

Her eyes remained closed, but a shy blush slowly rose on her exquisitely sculpted face.

June had arrived; the salty sea breeze should be blowing on the warm beach, with waves, fine sand, clear seawater, and the damp, ambiguous air. Leon, that rascal, was probably up to something. There was no one else around, just the two of them. She wondered if he'd drop his usual cool facade and, like that night in the nightclub, hold her tightly in his broad arms, lecherously peeking at the glimpses of her skin peeking out from under her swimsuit, and then slip his wicked fingers inside her…

“Ring ring…”

The sudden ringing of her phone shattered Qianqian's dream. It was Leon; he'd already left. Qianqian tossed the phone aside, straightened up, and stretched languidly, letting the blankets slide off her silky skin. She stood up, shook her head, and shook off all the jumbled memories and worries, leaving them in the bedroom—no more worries. Like Zizi had said, it was a rare treat, a rare moment of youth; she was going to enjoy it, to have fun.

"Hey, beautiful! You look gorgeous today!"

Leon, wearing large sunglasses and a simple beach outfit, leaned against a Porsche convertible, smiling at Qianqian as she walked out of the building.

"Oh, handsome, you're quite the charmer today," Qianqian smiled sweetly at him. She was wearing the sexy bikini she had recently bought, but to accentuate the effect of the swimsuit, she deliberately maintained a certain level of modesty in her attire, wearing a pure white cotton wide-strapped long dress, a large ruffled sun hat, and sunglasses, going for a pure and innocent look.

"Hehe, no matter how sweet it is, it's not as sweet as you, Qianmei!" "Go away, that's too cheesy! It gives me goosebumps!"

Qianqian giggled and playfully punched Leon with her small fist, but secretly she felt a surge of pride. It felt so good to have a man by her side, someone to praise her, to coax her, to pamper her, to love her. Even old-fashioned sweet words still sounded so appealing. The conflicted and lonely feeling she had at home earlier had vanished, leaving only excitement and anticipation.

"Is this your car? I didn't realize you were so well-off!"

Qianqian sat in the passenger seat of the Porsche, looking around the beautiful sports car with great interest.

"No, it's just that Brad lent it to me. How can I take the beautiful Qianqian out without a decent car?" Leon gentlemanly closed the car door for Qianqian, then jumped in as well. "That's not all, you'll see what 'luxury' really means in a bit. Okay, let's go!"...

"I was a little surprised when you agreed to come out with me. I thought you'd be too scared."

"Why wouldn't I be scared! But... it's a little inappropriate..."

"See, see, Sister Zizi is right. You're too conservative. What's inappropriate about it?"

"I have a husband, and I'm still going out like this..."

"Does getting married mean you have to stay home all the time? You might be willing, but I'm not! It would be a waste to keep a beauty like you at home all the time! Okay, stop overthinking. People should enjoy life. Just for one day, pretend you're still single, and let you remember what happiness is!"

Qianqian smiled, stopped talking, and turned her head to the side, looking at the scenery by the roadside. The Porsche sped along the road, the warm breeze it created brushing against Qianqian's face. Gradually moving away from B City seemed to also gradually distance her from her chaotic thoughts; the bright weather seemed to brighten her mood as well. No longer thinking about anything else, she simply enjoyed the beautiful weather and the handsome man's attentiveness beside her, feeling exceptionally comfortable…

"Wow, such a huge villa and private beach are both Brad?"

Although Qianqian was somewhat prepared, she couldn't help but exclaim when the Porsche stopped in front of the luxurious villa. The villa's design was very unique, just feet from the beach, with a glass wall facing the sea, allowing for unobstructed views of the ocean from inside. Near the headland was a small dock and pier, where a small yacht was moored.

"To be precise, it belongs to his parents, but they usually live in the US, so this place and the yacht are all his."

"I thought Tim was just a rich kid, but it turns out Brad is rich too..."

Leon shook his head with a smile. "Tim's family is indeed quite wealthy, but it can't compare to Brad's. Brad's family is huge, with connections to many conglomerates in the US. Look at him, so young, easily becoming a mid-level manager at JPM. You know, in the entire Asia-Pacific region of JPM, there's only one person his age with a higher position..."

"Wow... he's that capable..."

"Hehe, mainly because his parents paved the way. He himself said that the other young man is the real genius."

"Hehe, it's rare to see Brad being so low-key. This kind of place must have fooled quite a few girls, right?"

"Probably..."

Leon took his bag out of the trunk and closed the garage door. "Most girls have no resistance to places like this."

"Tch, not all girls are so materialistic..."

"So, do you prefer someone rich or someone with top-notch skills in bed?"

"Of course I prefer someone in bed... You big pervert! Don't run! Stop right there..."

After quickly dropping their luggage at the villa, the two couldn't wait to go to the beach to enjoy a sunbath.

The crescent-shaped beach was divided into several areas by similar villas. The fine white sand and clear blue water were much cleaner than the usual seaside resorts. In the distance, a group of hot beauties could be seen laughing and playing volleyball on the beach. Occasionally, a yacht would sail by on the distant sea. This elegant and relaxed environment clearly indicated that this was a place for the wealthy to enjoy themselves.

Qianqian lay on the blanket Leon had laid out, the huge parasol completely shielding her. She squinted her eyes slightly, comfortably enjoying the gentle sea breeze between the blue sky and the sea. The vast sea and sky relaxed her mind considerably. Thinking about the many weekends she had spent bored at home alone, Qianqian really felt that she had missed out on a lot of happiness.

Qianqian had already changed into her bikini at the villa, but when she came out, she still wore a large yukata over it, so only glimpses of her fair skin could be seen through the gaps in the hem. Leon, on the other hand, hadn't had time to change and dragged along a parasol, blankets, a cooler, and other miscellaneous items.

"Hehe, how is it? Didn't make a mistake coming here? The scenery here is nice

, isn't it?" Leon finished setting up his things and grinned as he approached Qianqian.

"Yeah, it's really nice! These wicked rich people really do live a life of luxury and decadence. I've never been to such a beautiful beach before. It would be even more lively if more people came along."

"I'm not that stupid. Bringing more people would just ruin our romantic date."

Leon said with a mischievous grin, then dodged away from Qianqian's fist.

"You..."

Qianqian pretended to be angry and was about to hit him, but found that he had already run away. She could only pout and pretend to be angry. "Who's going on a date with you! If you keep acting so frivolous, I won't talk to you anymore!"

Although she said this, she was secretly delighted. This was a date that she had tacitly agreed to. The beautiful sea view and Leon's thoughtfulness and attentiveness had indeed added a lot of romance to the date. This kind of romance was something Qianqian hadn't experienced in a long time.

"Please! We agreed that you're single today! I've gone to so much trouble to prepare so much, of course it's a date! Just cooperate!"

Leon's dark eyes shone with deep affection, making Qianqian almost melt in his tenderness. But only for a moment, he put on that wicked smile again and jumped to the side to change into his swim trunks.

"You can change here!"

"What's wrong with that?"

"Aren't you ashamed! Aren't you afraid of being seen!"

"Hehe, what? You want to see?"

Leon grinned and hooked his hand on the edge of his swim trunks, pretending to pull them down.

"Hmph, if you dare to take it off, I dare to look!"

Qianqian giggled, retorting defiantly, her face flushed and her eyes full of allure.

"Fine, I'll take it off, who's afraid of who!"

Leon pretended to pull down his belt, and his loose shorts fell to the ground.

"Waaah! You big pervert!"

Qianqian instinctively covered her eyes with her small hands, turning her head away and laughing and scolding, her face burning red, but she couldn't help but peek through her fingers at Leon's crotch.

She saw a thick, dark penis, already half-erect, standing upright like a black dragon, swaying back and forth with Leon's body movements. The purplish-red glans had already poked out restlessly, appearing exceptionally large, making her heart flutter and her soul wander. It seemed that the mixed-race Leon had inherited quite a good natural endowment from his father.

"Look closely, this is a giant cannon! How about it, bigger than your husband's, right?"

Leon watched Qianqian shyly cover her eyes while secretly peeking, and swayed his body smugly as he continued to tease her.

"Tch, you call this a giant cannon? Do you think I've never seen anything like it!"

Qianqian blushed and giggled, deliberately teasing Leon. She no longer covered her eyes, but still turned her body away, her back to Leon, avoiding direct eye contact with the dragon that made her blush and her heart race. But she couldn't shake the image of that treasure from her mind. In terms of size, it seemed a little smaller than Shin-chan's, but it was indeed exceptionally well-endowed. She wondered how hard it would be when fully erect, how hot it would be, whether it would make her tremble all over, how long it would last, and how good its technique would be. If he were to penetrate her...

Qianqian was ashamed of her lewd fantasies. What was wrong with her? She was trying to maintain her boundaries, yet she kept thinking about the possible pleasure of crossing them, and her legs were already wet with desire. The more she tried to stop these fantasies, the more lewd images flashed through her mind.

"Hey, what's wrong? Your face is so red. Are you already getting all worked up?"

Leon chuckled mischievously as he moved closer to her. She was already wearing her swim trunks.

"No way... I've seen bigger ones before."

Qianqian quickly snapped out of her reverie, but couldn't help glancing at his prominent crotch.

"So, you just like big ones, right?"

"Yes, yes, I like big ones!"

Qianqian's eyes were alluring, her voice full of seduction. She knew Leon was deliberately teasing her, and since no one else was around, she decided to fight back without fear, feigning a thirsty and wanton look. "I not only like big ones, but I also like them black and hard. That's what feels good!"

With that, she stuck out her tongue and licked the air a few times, as if savoring an invisible, thick penis in the air. He'd only managed a couple of moments of feigned innocence when his face broke into a shy laugh as he leaned to one side.

"You guys are so naughty, always teasing girls like this!"

"Hehe, your lewd look is actually quite cute. Let's go swimming!"

Leon struggled to hold back his nosebleed, but that fleeting expression was enough to make him lose control.

"Okay!"

Qianqian stood up, her face radiating an indescribable charm. Deliberately facing Leon, she very slowly untied the sash of her yukata, letting it slide down her body to reveal her sexy swimsuit underneath.

This was an extremely exaggerated one-piece V-shaped swimsuit. Two pink straps, like suspenders, wrapped around her neck, covering her nipples, and then ran down to her lower body. The narrow strips of fabric barely covered anything except her nipples. From the front or the side, her round and firm breasts were almost completely exposed. To prevent the strips from shifting and causing any

wardrobe malfunctions, they were tightly bound, making her breasts appear even whiter and more alluring. Her slender waistline stretched high around her waist, making her beautiful legs appear even longer and straighter. The lower body was completely covered in the front, but the back was like a thong, almost completely exposing her small and perky buttocks. From behind, apart from the two thin lines around her neck and waist, she was completely naked. It was blatant seduction.

Leon's gaze was completely fixed on her. Qianqian then deliberately stretched lazily and twirled lightly in front of him. Her body stretched out completely, and her perfect curves swept across Leon's eyes.

Her fair, jade-like neck, her rounded, shapely shoulders, her full, plump breasts, her slender, graceful waist, her alluring back, and her firm, bouncy buttocks—everything about her made Leon's heart flutter.

From her slender, translucent fingers to her delicate, smooth, and plump white feet, and then to her long, straight, youthful, and firm legs, every inch of her was as smooth as porcelain, as tender as jade, and exuded an indescribable freshness and tenderness, like a lily in the morning dew, or a snow lotus after the ice melted. It was as if a goddess of beauty from mythology had descended. Leon felt his whole body go weak at the sight of her, except for one place that remained as hard as iron.

"Hey, what's wrong? Your face is so red. Are you already distracted?"

Qianqian tilted her head, looking alluringly at Leon, who was lost in thought, and deliberately asked him the same question he had just used to tease her.

"Ah... any man would be distracted. Qianqian, you look so beautiful in this!"

Leon's voice was trembling with infatuation.

"Then describe how beautiful I am?"

"The most beautiful in the world!"

"Too cliché, try something else."

"A goddess-like allure!"

"Let's try something new!"

Leon tried to suppress his impulses, walked to Qianqian's side, and whispered in her ear, "I want you..."

Qianqian's face flushed instantly, filled with indescribable pride and excitement. This direct and bold confession made her heart race, and as Leon whispered in her ear, she clearly felt his hard and hot touch, which fueled her desire even more. Just like Leon said, today, she would enjoy the single life again. She giggled and chased after Leon, the two of them plunging into the sea together. The churning waves concealed their barely concealed desire…

It was a rare beautiful day; the sky was clear, the breeze gentle, and the afternoon sun not at all harsh. Tired from playing, Qianqian lazily lay in Leon's arms, using him as a large human pillow, her head resting on his chest, her body curled up in his embrace.

Earlier in the sea, under the cover of the water, Leon had taken many liberties with Qianqian's alluring body. Her extremely revealing swimsuit gave his lustful hands a feast, sometimes squeezing her tender buttocks, sometimes caressing her delicate breasts, and even taking advantage of her inattention to slip his hand inside her swimsuit and play with her restless nipples. He had touched almost every inch of her body, almost to the point of fingering her in the water.

At first, Qianqian just playfully dodged Leon's harassment, worried about being seen in broad daylight. But then she realized they were all strangers, and so far apart, so she let loose and started retaliating without hesitation. She pinched his chest muscles here, his thighs there, and even gave his throbbing, hard penis a good squeeze. They swam and frolicked like this until Qianqian got tired. Without a word, Leon scooped her up in his arms and carried her back to the parasol, never letting go.

"Are you having fun?"

"Yeah, I haven't had this much fun in ages. It's really beautiful here."

"If you like it, I'll bring you here often. Next time, we can invite some other friends and take the yacht out too."

"Hehe, how can I do this all the time? I have a husband..."

"Here we go again! We agreed not to think about these things today."

"How can I pretend? He's not here, and I'm out having fun with other men. I feel like such a bad girl..."

"Is having fun a mistake? If your husband truly loves you, he should want you to be happy. When he's not around, he should encourage you to find happiness in other ways, whether it's emotional or physical."

"Zizi said the same thing, but I still feel like I'm letting him down..."

“In the US, men aren’t as possessive of women, and they’re more tolerant and respectful of women’s right to enjoy sex. For example, if a husband is away on military service or long business trips and his wife or girlfriend isn’t sexually satisfied, he’ll tacitly allow or even encourage his partner to have a lover during that time to enjoy new thrills. For them, the release and satisfaction of physical desires is a basic right. If they can’t fulfill their husband’s obligations but force their partner to suffer because they can’t enjoy pleasure, it’s seen as a prejudiced constraint.”

“But that’s abroad. In China, girls don’t have that kind of ‘right’… Besides, we’re taught from a young age that girls are supposed to be virtuous and chaste. Even if my husband lets me… I might…”

Qianqian blushed. Suddenly, a scene flashed through her mind: her husband really tolerated and encouraged her to seduce other handsome and strong men and have sex with them. Under her husband’s gaze, she was being fucked by other men until she reached multiple orgasms, screaming and losing her senses. Her husband even joined in, raping her simultaneously with other strange men, just like that night she spied on him at the nightclub…

She shook her head, pressing her burning cheeks with her hands, trying to stop these lewd fantasies. She didn't know what was wrong with her lately, having increasingly frequent lewd thoughts or dreams. Perhaps her insistence on upholding her principles had left her body parched for too long, and it was starting to protest.

“You wouldn’t dare even if your husband allowed it? I think you’ve really been driven mad by being locked up.”

“Hehe, I don’t know, maybe so. I actually quite enjoy having fun, but sometimes I feel a little guilty.”

Qianqian smiled. Thinking about it now, she really did seem quite foolish. She sometimes mocked others for being conservative, but upon reflection, she didn’t seem much better herself.

"It's just relaxing, what's there to feel guilty about? Besides, I haven't done anything to you yet..."

"Hmm... Huh? What do you mean you 'haven't' done anything to me? What do you want to do to me?!"

Qianqian exaggeratedly covered her chest with her hands, pretending to be scared, but deliberately squeezed out her deep cleavage and swayed it in front of Leon.

"What do I want to do? Of course, I want to devour you, you little vixen!"

Leon cooperated with her movements, pretending to be exaggeratedly lecherous, his hands making a couple of grasping motions in the air, as if he were caressing her proud breasts from afar.

"You dare to try!"

Qianqian blushed and giggled.

"You said it yourself, so I'll try it now!"

Leon pretended to pounce, but Qianqian nimbly dodged his embrace, instantly switching to a fierce expression, making a snapping gesture with her hands. "If you really dare to come at me, I'll... well, you know... give that disobedient little brother of yours..."

"Go ahead and try it if you dare, it's really hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it once you touch it!"

"Waaaaah, you big pervert!"

Qianqian blushed even more, and just as she was about to hit Leon, her hands were grabbed, and the two of them giggled and played around again...

Summer nights always come especially late, but the sun eventually reluctantly slid down to the distant horizon. The sky began to darken, the yachts had already been returned to the dock, and the people playing on the beach gradually dispersed, with only a small bonfire burning on the farthest headland, and the villas not far away faintly lit up with occasional lights, as if revealing the revelry under the lights.

"Tired from playing?"

Leon held the beauty in his arms. Only a few empty bottles remained in the cooler next to the beach chair.

"Mmm...but it was so much fun! I haven't watched the sunset on the beach in ages."

Qianqian nestled obediently in Leon's arms, her face flushed, it was hard to tell if it was from drunkenness or shyness.

"Let me give you a massage!"

Leon tried to sit up, but Qianqian deftly pinned him down, flipping him over and pinning him beneath her.

"Hmph, I thought you were being kind, but you just wanted to take advantage of me!"

Qianqian straddled his waist, holding his hands down to prevent him from moving.

"Wow, God is my witness, I really was being kind! I didn't take advantage of you at all!"

"You still say you didn't! A massage, huh! You were definitely trying to take advantage of me, weren't you? You were already groping me quite a bit in the sea..."

"Groping where?"

Leon didn't struggle, just grinned mischievously at Qianqian.

"You...you big pervert, how dare you ask!"

"So, did it feel good to you when I touched you?"

"You still dare to ask!"

"So it felt good then?"

"Don't say that! I never said it felt good..."

"But you touched me too, where did you touch me?"

"You...you're so bad!"

Qianqian blushed with embarrassment at his provocation. She knew that Leon was deliberately teasing her. He clearly craved her, but he kept subtly flirting with her, trying to get her to offer herself up.

On second thought, she liked to play the same trick on herself. She had just teased Xiaoxin in a video the night before last. Now that it was getting dark and there were no people in sight, since he wanted to play, she might as well see who could tease her more fiercely. She would use the same seductive trick on Leon as she had on Xiaoxin the night before last, letting him experience the feeling of tasting the sweetness but being left hanging halfway. She didn't believe he wouldn't beg for mercy later!

Having made up her mind, Qianqian adopted the same mischievous grin as Leon, released his hands, and gently stroked his firm chest muscles with her fingers, saying sweetly, "Yes, I love touching you. How about you lie down and I give you a massage? You've been busy all day, let me repay you."

"Huh?"

Leon was bewildered by this sudden change, staring blankly at Qianqian.

"Let's make it clear first, you lie still and don't move, or I'll get angry!"

Qianqian said, leaning down and pressing her ample breasts against Leon's chest, pretending to massage his shoulders with her small hands.

Qianqian's soft, boneless body lay entirely on Leon, her full, smooth breasts pressed tightly against his firm chest muscles, gently rubbing against each other with her movements, as if she were giving Leon a breast massage. Her fully exposed, plump buttocks were right beside Leon's hand, making him unable to resist reaching out to touch them. Just as he was about to feel the elasticity of those buttocks again, Qianqian slapped him aside without any politeness.

"Don't move! You big pervert, I told you not to move!"

Qianqian's voice was sweet and charming, full of indescribable allure. Her eyes were full of temptation, but also a hint of sly triumph.

Her hands gently squeezed, her breasts lightly rubbed against him, and her slender waist and pert buttocks swayed restlessly. Ascending Leon's waist, with just a slight adjustment, her wet honey hole accurately pressed against the tip of his hard penis.

"Mmm..."

The hard, hot penis touched her tender, wet flower core. Even through two layers of clothing, Leon and Qianqian simultaneously felt the intense stimulation and couldn't help but moan.

Qianqian felt her body suddenly go limp, the gushing spring water seemingly already wetting a small patch between her legs. She suppressed her urge and continued massaging, her fingers changing from kneading to caressing, her body bending even lower, her soft, beautiful breasts pressing against Leon's firm chest muscles, her face full of seductive allure. Her hips swayed gently, keeping her clitoris and penis lightly touching, sometimes brushing against each other, sometimes thrusting firmly.

Leon felt two soft, elastic mounds of flesh pressing against him, that intoxicating softness seemingly interspersed with two points of hardness, his lower body constantly teased by the warm, delicate flesh. This intoxicating pleasure always arrived unexpectedly and then quickly vanished, stirring his heart, yet leaving him unsatisfied. He impatiently began to gently thrust his hips, wanting his hard penis to actively seek out that mysterious flower path.

"Don't move!"

A sly smile of triumph appeared on Qianqian's lips as she gently sat down, calming the restless Leon.

"You big pervert, don't move! Are you complaining about my massage?"

"Uh...no, no, it's too comfortable..."

"Then why are you moving around! Behave yourself and don't move!"

Qianqian couldn't help but cover her mouth with laughter.

The beauty in his arms had her delicate, smooth skin and perfect, proud breasts and buttocks fully exposed, right in front of him and within reach, making him burn with desire, but she wouldn't let him touch her. Not only that, but she would also intentionally or unintentionally tease him with light touches, making him almost burst with pent-up desire.

"Hmm, so obedient. You've been so good, not moving at all. Let me massage your thighs again."

Qianqian stopped what she was doing, offering a seductive and alluring smile. Then, she turned around and straddled Leon, kneeling on either side of his shoulders with her legs spread apart, her snow-white buttocks facing his face in a 69 position.

Leon almost had a nosebleed at this. Her full, perky buttocks were flawless, with only a thin band deeply embedded between her thighs. The hidden valley between her legs was clean and tender, without a single extra wrinkle or dark spot. Her full vulva was tightly tucked under a small piece of cloth, without a single restless hair peeking out.

This tempting mound was only an inch away from his mouth, and he could even clearly see the small patch of wetness on her vulva. Qianqian seemed to be deliberately showing off her perfect private parts, her hips swaying gently a few times, causing his blood to rush to his head and groin.

Before he could even admire it for long, he felt a gentle, kneading sensation on his inner thigh. This alluring beauty went a step further, playing even bolder teasing games. Qianqian's hands roamed over his inner thighs, pretending not to notice the high tent that was already pitched between his legs. Her soft little hands absentmindedly kneaded his inner thighs, deliberately brushing past the shaft every now and then, occasionally mischievously touching the hard shaft. Her white, tender buttocks were sticking up high, swaying provocatively in front of Leon.

"Not bad body, the muscles are so hard..."

Not only did her hands keep teasing him, but she also deliberately used a sweet, coquettish voice. When she said the word "hard," her little hand intentionally or unintentionally grasped the erect penis and gently squeezed it.

Leon had long lost his earlier initiative and ease. Even as a seasoned lover, he couldn't help but feel his blood boil and be led astray. Qianqian was simply a gift from heaven—no, a bewitching beauty—who captivated him. If it weren't for his deeper, grander plans, he would have abandoned all restraint and pounced on her like a wild beast, just to enjoy this moment of passionate lovemaking, to make her submit to him and writhe in pleasure.

This teasing, elusive approach, made Leon unable to hold back, but it also made Qianqian feel weak all over. She boldly lay on top of Leon; his strong muscles, dark, healthy skin, fiery body temperature, and his erect, thick penis all exuded a strong masculine aura. The more she teased him, the weaker she felt, and the higher her desire rose.

Her snow-white skin was flushed with an alluring blush of desire, her body burning hot as if on fire. Her clitoris itched unbearably, already a wet, overflowing pool of desire. Deep down, she even longed for him to roughly push her down, to forcefully insert that coveted treasure into her thirsty, lustful depths…

Leon finally succumbed to this intense temptation. He tentatively reached out his right hand again, gently placing it on Qianqian's delicate buttocks, while his left hand boldly pressed against the forbidden area between her legs, lightly rubbing along the wet crevice.

“Mmm…”

Qianqian let out a hazy moan, but unlike before, she didn't stop Leon. She didn't speak, but instead arched her buttocks even higher, as if welcoming the intrusion of Leon's fingers.

With tacit approval, Leon was overjoyed. His right hand greedily continued to knead her firm, tender buttocks, while his left hand carefully pulled aside the thin, wet strap of her swimsuit, completely liberating her rosy, delicate vulva.

The secret, exquisite flower core had shed its last defense before Leon. Her plump, soft vulva was completely wet, smooth and tender like a virgin's, pink and glistening, like a budding flower, alluring and enchanting. The two labia were slightly parted, revealing an incredibly delicate clitoris and the alluring pink flesh deep within the flower path, already glistening with juices, tempting a man to savor it.

This beautiful honeypot was something even a seasoned veteran like Leon had never seen before. His heart pounded, his mouth went dry, and he could no longer resist, eagerly kissing her.

"Oh..."

Qianqian couldn't help but let out another long moan, her whole body trembling violently. The sweet, tingling sensation was exceptionally wonderful, like ripples spreading across her heart, followed by waves of overwhelming pleasure.

Leon greedily pressed his tongue tightly against her tender lips, his nimble tongue licking back and forth along the moist crevice, sometimes swirling and grinding on the petals, sometimes gently teasing the sensitive clitoris, and sometimes probing deep into the flower path, stirring and entwining. His fingers were not idle either, attacking Qianqian's sensitive honey hole from both ends simultaneously with his tongue. The intense stimulation

had already made Qianqian's whole body weak and powerless, as if being passed through by waves of slight electric current, feeling both ecstatic and dying. She was completely lying on Leon, her jade legs spread wide apart, letting him bury his face between her plump buttocks and attack her overflowing honey hole.

Leon used both his tongue and fingers, licking, inserting, touching, and stirring. Under his skillful teasing, her two already slippery labia kept oozing spring water, seemingly eager for someone to fill the chasm of desire.

This kind of comfortable oral sex service was something Qianqian had never experienced before. He seemed to know every sensitive corner of her body better than she did herself. His gentle tongue and fingers didn't miss a single fold, and wave after wave of increasingly intense pleasure stimulated her to the point of daze, making her almost breathless. She bit her fingers, trying hard not to let out any lewd moans, but the soul-stirring gasps still couldn't stop, stimulating Leon to go further.

His hot, hard penis stood erect next to her face. She subconsciously grabbed it with one hand through her pants and tried to stroke it. Her mind was almost blank, and she subconsciously treated it like a button, as if the harder she stroked it, the more intense the pleasure she would enjoy.

"Don't worry, no one here will hear you. Relax and enjoy it." Encouraged by Leon, Qianqian finally let go of her last bit of restraint and began to moan unrestrainedly. Even if he hadn't said anything, Qianqian couldn't hold back any longer. Leon's fingers and tongue felt like they carried a slight electric current; wherever they touched, that place was stimulated and trembled slightly. The suppressed moans on the beach turned into unrestrained groans, announcing the ultimate pleasure of her body.

Leon kept changing his rhythm and angles, always bringing unexpected stimulation to Qianqian from different places. Her smooth, fair skin was flushed with extreme excitement, and her secret garden between her legs was overflowing, uncontrollably gushing out. The large stream of spring water made her already pink and lovely private parts appear even tighter, more delicate, and beautiful.

The feeling of being filled with passion yet having no one to satisfy it left Qianqian's mouth and lips filled with a deep emptiness and thirst.

The surging pleasure almost robbed her of all consciousness, making her lose herself in the wild and chaotic desire for carnal pleasure.

Feeling the hardness and heat of his penis through her swim trunks was no longer enough to satisfy her burning desire. She hurriedly tore off Leon's swim trunks and took his erect penis into her mouth, sucking it vigorously.

It was as if she wanted to use the thick penis to fill the emptiness in her heart.

"Is it comfortable?"

"Mmm...ah...no...no...I...it feels so good...ah...it's so good..."

Qianqian had barely managed to squeeze out a few broken words when she was immediately overwhelmed by the tide of pleasure. Her whole body was completely relaxed, as if floating on a cloud, letting Leon push her towards the climax of pleasure . "

Ah...no...you're so good...stop...stop...I want...I want...mmm ahh ... Before she could think further, her gaze returned to the still-erect, black dragon at her lips, its veins bulging and wet, clearly aroused by her earlier licking. The penis pressed against her face, exuding a strong masculine scent, sending another wave of passion through her. The blush on her face from the orgasm deepened. "I was wrong… it was because you were so beautiful and alluring that I couldn't control myself… Qianqian, give it to me…" Once she had recovered slightly, Leon's hands began to roam restlessly over her body again, one climbing onto her firm, round buttocks, the other sliding onto her full breasts, giving her no time to breathe, launching a new offensive. Qianqian's lingering desire was easily reignited. She frantically twisted her body, trying to get off Leon. She dared not play this game that almost led to a dangerous situation again. If she experienced that thrilling feeling again, she might really lose control, and it might not be her mouth that swallowed Leon's precious member. "No...no...I...I can't betray my husband...you...you can't do this..." Unexpectedly, these words stopped Leon's movements. He slowly straightened his upper body, picked Qianqian up, and smiled gently at her, "Okay, you say no, then no. I said I would never force you, unless..." "Unless what?" "Unless you really want it and ask me to go in, then I'll go in." Qianqian chuckled. Leon's respect and gentle consideration touched her deeply, allowing her to enjoy a moment of pleasure without truly crossing her boundaries. However, such thoughtfulness and superb skills had already made her unable to extricate herself. Since meeting Leon, he had suddenly become the person she could confide in and rely on in her lonely life. Chatting with him had unknowingly become a daily necessity, and she felt as if something was missing if she didn't hear his voice for a while. And since their first meeting and their first skin-to-skin contact at the gym, her body had become deeply fascinated by his caresses and teasing, even craving more and more of his advances. Take the initiative? Maybe... maybe it really wouldn't be long before she would actively seduce him to cross the line she had been so carefully guarding... "At least you still have some conscience..." Qianqian leaned against Leon's arms for a while, regaining some strength, and slowly tried to stand up. "Hey, hey, you're not going to care about me now that you're comfortable!" Seeing Qianqian get up, Leon quickly pulled her back into his arms. "What do I care about you?" "Him!" Leon pointed to his erect penis, which was still sticking out of his swim trunks. "I don't care! Just leave it hanging like this!" "Qian, you're the best! It's so uncomfortable being hard like this! Help me, please..." "No! I don't care about you, just masturbate yourself! Who told you to be so mean, trying to bully me? Your little brother is even worse! I'll help you bully me too!" Recalling how she had been straddling Leon earlier, his hard iron rod had been rubbing and thrusting against her honeypot through her swim trunks, making her heart flutter, Qianqian's face turned red again. "Please, please! It's really uncomfortable like this... Look how pitiful he is..." Leon pleaded pitifully while thrusting his penis to tempt Qianqian. His dark, thick penis was throbbing with veins, and even without touching it, she could clearly feel its burning heat and iron-like hardness, making Qianqian's heart pound again. "I want him to suffer... He's the worst..." Qianqian felt guilty and dared not look anymore. She had only sucked on it for a while, but she felt inexplicably excited and stimulated, and just looking at it made her want to taste it more. “Come on, Qianqian, sweet Qianqian, look how hard it is! Don’t you like hard and big ones the most?” Leon held Qianqian’s hand, guiding her small hand to his penis and gently stroking it. “It’s all because you seduced him that he’s so pent up. Don’t you want to take responsibility…please, just help him release his fire…” “Ah…you’re so bad…you’re the one taking advantage of me and you say I seduced you…” The heat of his penis seemed to burn Qianqian’s hand, making her tremble involuntarily. But once she touched it, it was as if she were bewitched, unwilling to let go. Qianqian really didn’t know how to resist the temptation of this treasure. Leon’s hand had already let go, but she involuntarily began to rub it for him. Her body seemed to be mesmerized by his penis, beyond the control of reason. Her soft little hand stroked up and down the hard penis, rotating it left and right, and her jade fingers would occasionally lightly caress the scrotum, teasing the glans. While stroking herself, she couldn't help but fantasize about the precious penis rapidly entering and exiting her wet core. The burning heat left by the hard penis in her palm made her heart surge, and the cage that imprisoned her desire slowly melted in the scorching temperature... "You're quite persistent... I want to see how much fire is hidden inside you, you naughty guy..." Lust seemed to have boiled over, and Qianqian's eyes were filled with a hazy, seductive look. She adjusted her position slightly, knelt between Leon's legs, gave him a foxy smile, then leaned down, opened her cherry lips, and gently took that imposing dragon into her mouth.

Leon felt his penis suddenly sink into a tight, warm, and moist space. The thick glans was gently and meticulously enveloped by a soft, smooth, and fragrant tongue. The warm, moist softness almost melted away the hardness of his penis, sending an intense wave of pleasure rushing to his head. After enjoying this warmth for a while, the soft, fragrant tongue that was enveloping his penis began to move. The tip of the tongue, like a nimble little snake, constantly rolled and stirred, carefully licking the thick shaft and purplish-red glans inch by inch. At the same time, her small mouth tightly held the shaft and stroked it up and down, while her right hand gently caressed the scrotum beneath his penis.

"Mmm... Qianqian, you're so amazing..."

Qianqian's nimble tongue and energetic swallowing gave Leon a thoroughly enjoyable experience. Looking down, he saw an incomparably beautiful woman kneeling obediently between his legs. Her starry eyes, brimming with spring-like passion, were shyly closed, her alluring gaze revealing her captivating charm. Her flawless, alabaster-white cheeks were flushed with a rosy blush, as delicate as peach blossoms, radiating irresistible spring-like passion. Her luscious lips were diligently sucking and swallowing his thick, hard penis, emitting soft, lewd sounds.

The intense, tingling pleasure made Leon feel completely refreshed, and the alluring, shy, and lewd state of the beauty beneath him added a sense of conquest. Even he, a veteran of countless battles, could not control the urge to ejaculate. His muscles gradually tensed, and the hard penis in her delicate mouth swelled up even more.

Sensing that Leon was nearing his climax, Qianqian suddenly thought of how she and her husband always saw actresses' ecstatic and wanton expressions after being faciald, but she had never tried it herself and was too embarrassed to mention it to her husband, afraid he would think she was too lewd. Since Leon had just given her such a wonderful orgasm with his hands and mouth, she might as well let him experience facial ejaculation too.

"Ugh..."

Leon groaned softly, seemingly reaching his limit. At the same time, Qianqian felt the thick penis in her mouth grow even larger. She tightened her mouth, sucking on the penis with all her might, while her tongue quickly swept back and forth on the tip of the penis several times, before reluctantly spitting out the hot penis, closing her eyes, sticking out her tongue, and waiting for the baptism of semen.

"Ah..."

With a low growl, the thick, hard penis throbbed violently, and a large gush of thick, white semen powerfully shot towards Qianqian's beautiful face, slapping her exquisitely sculpted features. Immediately afterwards, several more streams of liquid followed, splashing everywhere like a fountain, landing on her neck, breasts, and even hair, leaving white specks all over. The thick semen, like a face mask, almost completely covered Qianqian's face, slowly dripping down in long, thin white strands until it dripped onto her full breasts, an exceptionally erotic sight.

"Mmm, so much..."

The hot semen, with its strong, fishy smell, hit her face, yet it felt strangely stimulating to Qianqian. Her lust was high, like a greedy kitten, the strong, fishy smell of semen intensifying her body's craving. The intense heat and powerful force filled her with a sense of conquest. She reveled in the masculine ejaculation, closing her eyes and letting the copious amount of semen stream down her face, allowing Leon to admire his masterpiece.

"Qianqian, your tongue is truly... amazing..."

Leon breathed heavily, his chest heaving powerfully. Qianqian's nimble tongue and alluring expression had thoroughly cleaned him, the sheer volume of semen surprising even herself.

"It's all because of you, you bad pervert... you've gotten my hair all dirty!"

Qianqian said coquettishly, standing up and grabbing several wet wipes from the beach table to clean herself. "Now your fire should be vented! Otherwise, you big pervert would have raped me!"

"My fire for you isn't so easily extinguished. Right now, I want to..."

"Wow, run..."

The two chased each other again, laughing and joking...

Night finally enveloped the earth, and the two dragged their belongings back to the villa, chatting and laughing.

"I had a lot of fun today, let's go home..."

"Wait, look at this..."

Leon smiled mysteriously, quickly ran to the front hall, and turned on a switch. A dazzling array of colorful lights instantly illuminated the quiet villa, transforming it into a dreamlike and vibrant space. Countless prepared colored lights surrounded the entire front yard, forming various shapes against the trees and fences, while a large heart shape adorned the villa's gate.

"Wow!"

Qianqian was overwhelmed by this unexpected romantic surprise. A happy smile spread across her face.

Leon opened the villa door. "It's late, let's go back tomorrow..."...

On the second floor of an adjacent villa, in a dark window, the blurry figure of a man could be vaguely seen. Through the binoculars, in front of the brightly lit house, a man whispered intimately in the ear of a stunningly beautiful woman, then put his arm around her waist and led her inside. The door closed softly behind them. Almost simultaneously, the blurry figure also disappeared into the darkness behind it ...

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