[Urban] The Legend of Dragon Sword (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter 158 Mother and Daughter Double Flight (VI)

Long Jianfei never expected that his cousin Suixiang, whose lust had completely erupted, would be so passionate and unrestrained. The newly widowed Wenjun, a beautiful young woman, had become so slutty and arrogant. While licking her mother's nectar, she didn't forget to lick her own testicles, making Long Jianfei tremble with pleasure. His huge member went in and out of the flower field of his wife and mother, Aunt Caiyun, more and more frequently. The splashing lustful water fell around like spring rain, soaking Long Jianfei's crotch. He chuckled and said, "Mother-in-law, you have so much water. Did you drink too much water today and that's why it leaked out?"

"I...I didn't...Ah...You, you tell Xiang'er to stop messing around, waaaaah...I can't take it anymore...Waaaah...It's so sore..." Aunt Caiyun's head shook wildly, her noblewoman's hair bun swaying precariously, her hairpins about to fall off. At this moment, one of her soft hands was bent and supporting her head on the ground, her small mouth wide open, panting heavily. Her beautiful, fiery eyes, half-closed, were dreamy and hazy, and her occasionally furrowed phoenix eyebrows contained a captivating charm. Her other limp, delicate hand rested on her smooth, pink back, hooking across her buttocks and then pressing two slender fingers against the two hot, burning labia that had been rubbed by Long Jianfei's fleshy pillar. Then she forcefully spread them open, so as to reduce friction, while also feeling her pink crotch stretched taut, as if it would burst open at any moment!

"Hehe, otherwise why would this water keep leaking?" Long Jianfei quickly pulled out the wooden stake and then quickly drove it back in. He then reached out and touched the middle of the wife and mother's pink crotch, wiping it there. The slippery spring water covered Long Jianfei's hand. Long Jianfei leaned over, pressing his upper body tightly against Aunt Caiyun's pink back, and stretched his wet and sticky palm in front of Aunt Caiyun's beautiful head, stammering, "Mother-in-law, what is this? Is it water or honey? I really don't know what this is. Good mother-in-law, can you enlighten your husband?" Aunt

Caiyun instinctively opened her misty, beautiful eyes. Seeing that Long Jianfei's hand was covered with the viscous, crystal-clear liquid, she knew exactly where it came from. She let out a soft moan, closed her eyes in embarrassment, and gasped for breath, unable to speak.

"Come on, Auntie, have some!"

"Ugh...oh...I...I don't want to...ah...hurry up and use force, you big bad guy, um...I don't want to..." Aunt Caiyun hesitated, refusing to lick the semen that Long Jianfei held in his hand, because it was her own fluids, and she couldn't bring herself to eat it. But Long Jianfei stopping was unbearable for her. The seductive wife and mother, having broken free of the shackles of morality and ethics, fell into the abyss of lust. The intense desire grew rapidly in every part of her body like a sprouting seed. The mature woman's instinctive lust, suppressed and imprisoned by the ethics of womanhood, was released like an uncontrollable volcano. Only her beloved man's giant python could 'block' the torrent.

Aunt Caiyun burned in lust, her writhing body, her burning, swaying hips, her greedy, empty vulva actively and frantically manipulating Long Jianfei's cannon that was deeply inserted into her body.

Long Jianfei chuckled mischievously, "Lick it and I'll give it to you!"

"Waaah...I want it...give it to me, I'll lick it...uh..." The wife and mother, consumed by lust, no longer cared about anything else. She turned her head slightly, opened her soft, beautiful red lips, and began to suck and lick Long Jianfei's fingers.

The shy yet wanton expression on Aunt Caiyun's face as she swallowed her own juices thrilled Long Jianfei, and he immediately went all out, plunging his 'big plow' deep into her flower core... A series of crisp, rapid impacts rang out again... Long Jianfei's dragon bathed and played in the deep spring of the wife and mother's valley, splashing water as his fingers teased her shy, soft tongue in her soft, warm cherry lips... Many sensitive spots were aroused and occupied, and with Cousin Suixiang shamelessly licking and kissing below, Aunt Caiyun, unable to withstand the stimulation, soon reached the peak of her desire. A low growl escaped her throat, her two "mouths" gripping Long Jianfei tightly. Long Jianfei felt pain in his finger and pleasure in the python; the unique sensations stimulated him to the point of almost ejaculating. With a low growl, he thrust even more wildly into the squeezed and grinding python, its movements like a sudden storm, or a cheetah pouncing, the varying depths of the sensations irresistible and arousing. A restless, unsettling emptiness arose within him, a fleeting and indescribable feeling that instantly ignited the burning desire within Aunt Caiyun, a wife and mother who had opened her heart to enjoy the moment, like a raging wildfire. Her two "mouths" gripped Long Jianfei even tighter, and Long Jianfei wondered if she had bitten his finger.

Aunt Caiyun shook her head violently, like a mother leopard tearing apart her prey, except the prey was Long Jianfei's finger. Aunt Caiyun's buttocks, which were almost slumped down, would always lurch forward with each powerful thrust from Long Jianfei. If it weren't for Long Jianfei's hands firmly supporting her, Aunt Caiyun's slumped body would have been knocked face down instead. "Oh...good husband, good Fei'er...mmm...it feels so good...so beautiful...too deep...wuwuwu...don't rub my uterus with that big head...oh...I'm about to come..."

Sensing that his mother-in-law was nearing the point of climax, her delicate body, like a lotus flower, was covered in a layer of fragrant, light sweat. Her fiery red cheeks were infinitely alluring and seductive, and her soft, swaying, snow-white legs throbbed with erection. Jump, her sexy cherry lips were wide open, hot and rapid breathing, her breaths as sweet as orchids. Long Jianfei whispered, "Cousin Suixiang, get ready to drink some water!"

Long Jianfei quickly pulled out his huge member. In the instant that Aunt Caiyun's thirsty and unbearable cunt slowly closed after losing Long Jianfei's huge member, Long Jianfei saw the folds of flesh wriggling and grinding inside the flower field honey passage, and the engorged and trembling 'cherry tomato' in the honey field flower field. It was like the 'core' of an electric bell, knocking on the four walls of Aunt Caiyun's tender and red honey passage. The crystal spring water there was stirred up by it, making soft whooshing sounds. It was incredibly tempting. Long Jianfei swiftly shoved his dazed cousin Suixiang, causing her to fall face-first, her head now directly facing her mother's fertile pond. Long Jianfei then shouted, "Cousin Suixiang, what are you waiting for? Suck on your aunt's water curtain cave! There'll be enough for you, you little slut, to drink your fill!"

Suixiang, who had been licking and sucking the nectar flowing from her mother and Long Jianfei's vulva, and had just licked her mother's plump petals, didn't hesitate upon hearing Long Jianfei's words. She pressed her pink, wet lips against her mother's empty 'little mouth'... Aunt Caiyun's empty, juicy 'little mouth' between her pink thighs was being kissed by her own daughter... When Sui Xiang blocked the kiss, she instinctively felt ashamed and embarrassed. After all, it was a place for urination, dirty and embarrassing to be seen by others, let alone being kissed and sucked by her daughter Sui Xiang. The slight shame, accompanied by a strong and strange stimulation, made her pink body tremble violently. A forbidden stimulation she had never experienced before made her holy and noble heart more and more lewd and wanton. When her daughter Sui Xiang's nimble and playful little tongue went into the water curtain cave to lick and entwine that sensitive and tender bright red 'cherry', Aunt Caiyun's panting sound seemed to be suffocating. Her pink and jade-like body convulsed and twitched in waves, and her kneeling legs kicked and thrashed wildly on the ground. She was truly a little slut.

Long Jianfei, equally impatient, circled back behind his cousin Sui Xiang, then, supporting his enormous member, thrust it into her wet, glistening flower garden… “Mmm—” Long Jianfei’s sudden arrival caused Sui Xiang’s delicate body to tense abruptly. With a muffled groan, she instinctively felt a hot, incredibly hard pillar pierce between her thighs, tearing through the folds of flesh in her small opening and drilling into her abdomen. The sensation, numbing most of her body, was a mix of soreness and pain, numbness and tingling, a strange blend of pleasure and fullness. The indescribable bittersweet feeling caused Sui Xiang to clench her kneeling legs tightly, her small, plump, bright red orifice becoming even tighter. Long Jianfei found entry easy but withdrawal difficult. The soul-stirring, bone-melting sensation made his hair stand on end. The scalding gunpowder was already loaded, and he didn’t know when he would be stimulated into climaxing.

In Sui Xiang's bedroom, the three of them were lined up, engaging in lewd acts. Aunt Caiyun, a married woman and mother, knelt in front, her voluptuous and slender body exposed. Cousin Sui Xiang, petite and delicate, knelt in the middle, her small mouth still tightly sucking on a nipple like a greedy infant. A swollen, purplish-red, enormous object was blocked in the lower part of her upturned, white buttocks, slowly thrusting and penetrating… Long Jianfei's thrusts became increasingly rapid, his kisses and licks sucking at Aunt Caiyun's honeyed genitals. Hu Damen's little mouth let out a series of happy moans, her trembling teeth inadvertently nibbling at Aunt Caiyun's delicate and sensitive 'cherry tomato'. Aunt Caiyun couldn't help but let out a soft moan, "Ah—"

In a melodious and sweet groan of pleasure, Aunt Caiyun, a wife and mother, was utterly captivated. Her face flushed crimson, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her honeyed passage convulsed in waves... A wet and hot tide gushed out from the depths of her open flower chamber, with a soft and sweet sound, "Eee-ya—"

"Mmm..." Cousin Suixiang groaned, her nimble little tongue retracting. Along with her little tongue 'returned' was the sweet and warm nectar that her mother had sprayed out during her orgasm. The rolling tide choked the inexperienced Cousin Suixiang, who felt half of the sticky liquid being poured into her stomach. Cousin Suixiang hurriedly pulled away from the spring that her little mouth had been sucking, but Aunt Caiyun, in her extreme climax, continued to gush forth. As soon as Cousin Suixiang released her mouth, her face was covered in her nectar. But she could only let it go, letting out a soft whimper from her fragrant mouth, which was full of nectar, and couldn't help but reach out a delicate little hand to wipe her face. But her bulging cheeks and delicate face were still wet, and half of her beautiful black hair was soaked by Aunt Caiyun's climax, sticking to her forehead and cheeks, looking indescribably rotten. The

exhilarating release left Aunt Caiyun with no strength left, and she lay limply on the floor of Suixiang's bedroom. Her delicate body, covered in fragrant sweat, exuded a gentle glow. Her curled legs seemed to be trying to clamp down on the gushing 'shower' to stop it from spraying out the shameful climax. Beneath her trembling, snow-white breasts was her slightly twitching, flat abdomen, so charming and so tempting. The lingering allure of the climax lingered on her, her fiery cheeks glowing with a radiant light. A languid, satisfied expression, disheveled hair, and a decadent aura—a vivid picture of a delicate, languid 'rain of pear blossoms' bloomed in Sui Xiang's bedroom…

Chapter 159 Junru's Mother (Part 1)

The sun shone brightly again the next day. The Asian Film and Television Festival entered its second day, growing increasingly bustling and crowded.

Long Jianfei had absorbed the spring water and nectar of Aunt Caiyun, Cousin Sui Xiang, and the underworld messenger Li Xuanxuan throughout the night. His Tai Chi Divine Skill was functioning normally, and he recovered smoothly.

"Fei'er, are you alright?" Seeing her beloved brother recover so quickly, Sister Meifeng was both worried and happy. She hugged Long Jianfei, her beautiful eyes scanning his face, her delicate hands caressing the small bruise on his left cheek.

"Sister, I'm perfectly fine, aren't I? I didn't scare you, did I?" Long Jianfei smiled, lightly kissing his sister's cheek.

"How come you weren't scared? We were all terrified! But Aunt Xuanxuan said you were alright, and Aunt Caiyun offered to give you acupuncture treatment, so we were a little relieved." Sister Meifeng lovingly stroked her little brother's cheek. "

Is Mom alright?" Long Jianfei asked with concern. "Aunt Xuanxuan said Mom is a little weak!"

"Aunt Xuanxuan said it was just a fright. She gave Mom some treatment. I just came out of Mom's room. Mom is still resting in bed!" Sister Meifeng said. "Mom said she's fine and asked me to help Qiaoqiao, Huaqian, and Meiqi with the preparations for the film and television festival! Lianlian, is the white fungus, snow frog, and lotus seed eight-treasure porridge ready?" "

Sister, it's ready. They're all very busy, so I brought it to Mom specially!" Cai Lianlian walked over with a tray, looking at Long Jianfei with a shy and charming expression, and asked in surprise, "Brother Long, you're better so quickly!"

"Good Lianlian, what a filial daughter-in-law!" Long Jianfei smiled and kissed Lianlian's fair and delicate neck.

"No! Sister, look how naughty Brother Long is! I'm ticklish!" Embarrassed, Lianlian shrank back, unable to hide, clutching the tray tightly, afraid of accidentally spilling it.

"Come on! Take it inside!" Sister Meifeng said.

"No need, sister, I'll take it inside and feed Mom!" Long Jianfei took the tray from Lianlian's hands, grinning, "Good little Lianlian, come with me to take care of Mom!"

"Sister, let's go help out at the film and television festival!" Cai Lianlian pouted at her beloved brother, then giggled and pulled Sister Meifeng away.

Junru's mother's tidy room remained quiet. The morning sun lazily slanted in through the window, playful tree shadows swaying gently on the floor and walls, tiny dust motes tumbling and leaping merrily in the sunlight. The entire room was filled with a warm and peaceful atmosphere, the outside noise seemingly completely shut out.

On the spotless bed, Junru's mother leaned languidly against thick white cotton pillows, her pretty face turned to one side, her beautiful eyes gazing quietly out the window. Her thick, curled eyelashes trembled slightly in the sunlight, and her smooth, delicate face was flushed with a faint blush from the warm sun. Her elegant nightgown revealed a large section of her fair, pinkish-white neck, and through the slightly open collar, the outline of her breasts was faintly visible. Two slender, white feet peeked out from under the covers, playfully swaying gently.

Seeing Junru's mother safe and sound, Long Jianfei's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled. All the anxiety and fear he had felt before melted away like a gentle stream, and a tender feeling spread through his heart, relaxing every muscle in his body. At this moment, his heart was so firm; Long Jianfei knew he could never be just her son again.

Junru's mother was lost in thought, and for a moment, she didn't even notice her beloved son Long Jianfei's arrival.

Seeing her lying there, Long Jianfei didn't dare to rush in. He carefully placed the tray by the door, and just as he was about to close it, Junru's mother heard the noise and turned around.

Recognizing her beloved son, Junru's mother smiled, revealing two charming dimples at the corners of her mouth. She gently said, "Fei'er, are you alright?"

Bathed in the soft sunlight streaming through the window, Junru's mother's glance was incredibly captivating. Her eyes, like pools of autumn water, made Long Jianfei's heart flutter, as if his entire body had melted. He stood there, mesmerized.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Junru's mother raised a small, white hand and beckoned, "You little rascal, what are you doing standing at the door? Come in!"

"Mom, are you alright too?" This gentle, sweet, familiar voice echoed in Long Jianfei's ears like heavenly music. He immediately grinned and carried the tray step by step towards her.

Before him stood Junru's mother, a radiant smile on her face. Her unadorned, beautiful face was pure and serene, and her noble and elegant demeanor appeared even more pristine and flawless in the warm sunlight. This made Long Jianfei, the scoundrel and lecherous man who had spent the night having an affair with Aunt Caiyun and Cousin Suixiang and had received three promises of chance from Li Xuanxuan, feel a sudden pang of shame. He even dared not look directly at her, fearing that his lustful eyes would taint her purity.

Long Jianfei dared not raise his head, but instead kept his eyes lowered, staring at her pair of delicate, white feet. Her small, white toes, set against her pink, petal-like nails, were as smooth as jade, inspiring an urge to kiss them.

Seeing her beloved son staring at her feet, Junru's mother blushed slightly and quickly pulled her feet back under the covers. She lowered her head, tucking the blanket in as she said, "Don't just stand there like an idiot, find somewhere to sit. What's wrong with you today, child?"

Although it was only for a moment, Long Jianfei clearly noticed the two blushes that spread across Junru's mother's face like a light sunset. Seeing this girlish shyness on his beautiful, mature mother's face, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly placed the tray of white fungus, snow frog, lotus seed, and eight-treasure porridge on the bedside table, tucking the blanket in while whispering, "Why did you kick off the blanket again? Didn't Aunt Xuanxuan say you shouldn't catch a cold?"

Hearing her beloved son's slightly reproachful words, Junru's mother blushed again and said softly, "Mom's fine, just a little weak and frail. The air conditioner is a bit chilly, and the thin blanket is a bit too warm, I..." Just then, she unconsciously sniffed, as if she smelled something, and her body suddenly stiffened, her voice stopping abruptly.

"You...you recovered so quickly? Did you take a bath?" Junru's mother stopped what she was doing, raised her pretty face to look at her beloved son, her clear, autumn-water-like eyes beneath her long eyelashes filled with questions.

Seeing her expression, Long Jianfei panicked and hurriedly sniffed himself, only to find a faint, almost imperceptible lotus fragrance wafting into his nose, a scent completely different from the orchid fragrance on Junru's mother.

Only then did Long Jianfei remember that he had taken a bath with his cousin Suixiang that morning, and she had helped him get dressed and tidied his clothes, so he hadn't expected to have picked up her scent.

"Thanks to Aunt Xuanxuan, Aunt Caiyun, and Cousin Suixiang for treating me, I recovered so quickly. Cousin Suixiang helped me get dressed this morning!" He hurriedly opened the tray and carefully ladled out a bowl of white fungus, snow frog, and lotus seed eight-treasure porridge, muttering, "That Cousin Suixiang must have been wearing so much perfume, it really suffocated me."

His heart began to pound, and he stole glances at Junru's mother's expression.

She looked at her precious son, then at the porridge in his hand, pursed her lips, and said nothing. Just as she was about to reach for it, she suddenly seemed to notice something, abruptly raising her head and staring wide-eyed at Long Jianfei's face. "Fei'er, what happened to your face?"

Long Jianfei panicked even more, nearly spilling the porridge. He hadn't expected that even with his head turned to the side, carefully concealing his injury, he still couldn't escape Junru's mother's sharp eyes. He hurriedly placed the eight-treasure porridge on the table and left Junru's mother, turning his head to the side and saying, "It's alright, the internal injuries have healed, there's just a little bruise on my face."

"Come here and let me see." Junru's mother ignored him completely, lifting the blanket and sitting up, grabbing her precious son's clothes with one hand and reaching out to touch his face with the other.

"Really, it's alright... Ah!" Long Jianfei tried to dodge but was too late, and Junru's mother turned his face towards her.

"Oh my god... How... How could this happen?"

Junru's mother was shocked to see the bruise on her precious son's face, covering her mouth with both hands, her eyes wide open, and in an instant, tears streamed down her face like broken pearls.

"Hey, it's alright, it was just a swipe of Lei Ba Bald Monk's fist, the internal injuries have healed, my Tai Chi Divine Skill is working normally, this bruise will disappear tomorrow." Seeing his mother crying, Long Jianfei hurriedly comforted her with a grin.

But Junru's mother, consumed by love for her son, paid no heed to Long Jianfei's sweet talk. She forcefully pulled his arm, and Long Jianfei, caught off guard, lost his balance and fell headfirst into her arms.

Junru's mother held her beloved son tightly, sobbing as she stammered, "These past years... I told you to mind your own business... I wouldn't even lift a finger to help you... You should have just come to Hong Kong to organize the film and television festival... Why did you have to meddle in the police's affairs... It really scared me to death... That bald monk is so evil, such a bastard!"

Hearing the word "bastard" uttered by the usually refined Junru's mother, Long Jianfei knew she was truly enraged; this was the harshest curse she could muster.

Lying in Junru's mother's warm embrace, holding her soft, warm body, smelling her familiar feminine scent, and recalling the perilous moment of his final battle with the Living Buddha Leiba, Long Jianfei felt as if he had been reborn. He shifted, burying his face between her full, soft breasts, and his long-tense nerves suddenly relaxed. At this moment, he felt that Junru's mother's embrace was the warmest and safest place in the world. It seemed that as long as he was held by her like this, all dangers had left him, just like when he was an infant, he could ignore everything.

"Mom... I won't meddle in other people's business anymore, I'll always stay with you obediently, okay?"

Junru's mother seemed afraid that if she let go, her precious son would suddenly fly away. She held Long Jianfei tightly with both arms, gently patting his back, as tenderly as when she lulled him to sleep as an infant, while sobbing, "Good boy, Mom will always want you to stay with her." After saying this, she burst into tears.

"Fei'er!" After crying for a while, Junru's mother suddenly called out her precious son's name softly.

"Huh?"

"Nothing..."

"Oh."

Seeing that Junru's mother didn't say anything more, Long Jianfei didn't want to say anything more either, just quietly enjoying this unique tenderness in the world.

At this moment, Junru's mother suddenly let go of his hand. Long Jianfei looked up and saw that she was staring blankly at the white fungus, snow frog, lotus seed and eight-treasure porridge on the table. He hurriedly got up and brought the white fungus, snow frog, lotus seed and eight-treasure porridge over, blowing on it to keep it warm and saying, "Mom, drink some quickly, it's still hot."

Chapter 160 Junru's Mother (Part 2)

Junru's mother looked at the white fungus, snow frog, lotus seed and eight-treasure porridge in her precious son's hand for a long time without saying anything. She just stared at him and smiled sweetly, "Fei'er, where did this white fungus, snow frog, lotus seed and eight-treasure porridge come from?"

"Uh... my sister asked Lianlian to cook it. I just happened to see it and took advantage of it. I asked them to go to the film and television festival to help out. I brought it over to feed Mom the porridge!" Long Jianfei said with a grin.

"You! I knew you were good at doing favors like this!" Junru's mother said with a playful laugh, but instead of taking the porridge, she tilted her long neck back, her lips slightly parted, revealing her pearly teeth, as if she wanted her precious son to feed her.

Looking at Junru's mother's snow-white neck and the patch of white, smooth breasts peeking out from under her nightgown, Long Jianfei couldn't help but swallow hard. He immediately understood and used a spoon to scoop a spoonful of the porridge and brought it to her lips.

Junru's mother tasted it lightly and began to drink from her son's hand. Long Jianfei watched as the amber-colored porridge was gently fed into Junru's mother's red, alluring lips, his heart fluttering. He began to serve her even more carefully, afraid of spilling a drop.

Junru's mother, from beginning to end, stared intently at her precious son with her large, blinking eyes.

Halfway through her small bowl of white fungus, snow frog, lotus seed, and eight-treasure porridge, Junru's mother gently licked her lips with her rosy tongue and nudged her beloved son's hand, saying, "That's enough, Fei'er, you drink too!

" Junru's mother slowly leaned closer, watching her son drink the porridge, her eyes seemingly overflowing with tears. Her full lips parted slightly as she murmured, "Fei'er, you seem a little different."

Long Jianfei's heart pounded under Junru's mother's strange gaze. He subconsciously touched his face and asked, "Huh? How am I different?" He was genuinely confused. Why was Junru's mother's speech so illogical?

She was rambling on and on, and he'd almost forgotten what they were talking about.

Looking at her beloved son, Junru's mother's smile deepened, her two charming dimples becoming more pronounced. Gradually, her eyes narrowed into two beautiful arcs. She pursed her lips and shook her head, saying, "It's hard to say, but I just feel he's grown up and matured."

Long Jianfei was somewhat flustered by her strange smile, scratching his head awkwardly, "I admit I used to be too impulsive and meddlesome. I'll change that in the future, you… please don't tease me."

Junru's mother finally chuckled, tapping her son's forehead with her fingertip, saying, "Finally, he knows his faults. It seems this child can still be saved."

Her face was slightly flushed after waking up, languid and weak, her disheveled hair possessing a unique allure. Long Jianfei's heart skipped a beat again. Good heavens, this could get out of hand.

Junru's mother seemed to remember something. She turned her head, her almond-shaped eyes showing hesitation, "Fei'er!"

Junru's mother stammered,

"What is it, Mom?"

"Mom knows I haven't given you the enjoyment of motherly love since you were little. Can you forgive Mom?"

Junru's mother looked at her precious son expectantly.

Long Jianfei kissed her baby-soft cheek and laughed, "Mom, the past is the past. From now on, just give me plenty of motherly love, okay?"

Junru's mother blushed at her son's affectionate gesture, playfully slapping him and saying coquettishly, "You're asking for it! Always stealing Mom's attention!"

Since breaking through the kiss barrier, Long Jianfei and Junru's mother's relationship had progressed significantly. Even in terms of clothing, before, at home, although Junru's mother wore loose robes, she always covered herself completely, her behavior dignified and self-respecting, every action befitting a mother. Now, however, it was different. In

light robes, whispering sweet nothings, she and her beloved son, while not exactly wanton, were much more relaxed. Mother and son often held hands, leaned their faces against each other, and even their lips would touch unintentionally. After crossing the threshold of kissing, this mature and beautiful woman had perhaps begun to enjoy the slightly ambiguous feeling between herself and her beloved son.

"Fei'er, let's head home as soon as the film and television festival ends!"

"Okay! I told Mom the other day that we can head home once our cruise ship arrives!"

"Fei'er, aren't you going out to see how the film and television festival is going?"

"No, Mom, I just want to stay here with you!"

Now, mother and son nestled together, bathed in the morning sunlight. While the Asian Film and Television Festival outside was bustling with activity, their time together was peaceful and quiet, yet their hearts were filled with ripples that lingered.

Leaning against her beloved son, seeing him recover so quickly, Junru's mother felt a long-lost happiness, and... a little bit of ambiguity, especially knowing that she still held such charm for her young son; Junru's mother felt a sweet warmth.

A woman's pride is tied to the desire to please her lover, and even in her daily attire, Junru's mother began to pay attention to the ambiance, consciously or unconsciously. Long Jianfei looked down and saw Junru's mother nestled against his chest, her long, smooth, black hair cascading down his arm like a waterfall, her face radiating happiness and contentment.

She leaned casually against her beloved son, her arms wrapped around her knees, her feet bare, her hair loosely draped over her shoulders, a delicate fragrance wafting through the air, making Long Jianfei's heart flutter.

In fact, through the loosely fastened belt of her robe, Long Jianfei knew that Junru's mother's bra was definitely loose; needless to say, with every casual movement, her breasts swayed.

"Mom's breasts are quite large; compared to hers, Meifeng's are truly overshadowed..." Long Jianfei thought.

Having sat in one position for too long, Junru's mother unconsciously adjusted her body. Long Jianfei also slightly shifted his body, so that although Junru's mother's posture didn't change, her entire body was intentionally or unintentionally lying in his arms.

This position revealed most of Junru's mother's fair and plump breasts.

Junru's mother herself was completely unaware, but it was a boon for Long Jianfei: his mother's two full and plump breasts appeared exceptionally fair and dazzling under the lace bra, with a deep cleavage between them, and two transparent beads of sweat hanging on the plump flesh at the edge of the cleavage. No amount of fragrance could mask her subtle body fragrance.

He simply wrapped his arms around his mother and held her in his arms. He felt waves of fragrance emanating from Junru's mother, which he found very pleasant. Perhaps feeling comfortable, Junru's mother unconsciously leaned closer to her son, raising her legs onto the sofa, and placing her fair feet on the armrests.

While enjoying the sight, Long Jianfei kept talking, his right hand secretly reaching out to grasp his mother's beautiful foot, skillfully pressing the sole while observing her reaction.

This was a privilege he had obtained during his last massage.

When her beloved son held Junru's mother's bare foot, her heart trembled slightly, but she only struggled a little before becoming still, letting Long Jianfei's palm invade her from her ankle, inch by inch, climbing up her shapely, smooth calf to her round knee, where it settled.

Since breaking through the first barrier of kissing and risking his life to save his mother from the threat of the bald monk Lei Ba, the relationship between Junru and her son had become closer than ever before. Under the guise of playful interaction, to Long Jianfei, apart from her breasts and that forbidden triangle, almost every inch of Junru's body bore the marks of intimacy with her son.

That time, Long Jianfei's deliberate massage attempt actually made Junru's mother wet herself. It was this detail that solidified Long Jianfei's determination to completely conquer this mature and beautiful lady.

Long Jianfei thought that Junru's mother wouldn't forget that embarrassing incident.

"Mom, how was it after the opening ceremony yesterday?" Long Jianfei asked her deliberately.

"Hmm..." Junru's mother probably didn't expect Long Jianfei to ask her this, and blushed, trying to cover it up by saying, "How was it?"

"How was your son's massage skills?"

"No good, absolutely terrible!"

"Ah? Is that so?" Long Jianfei pretended to be disappointed, chuckling, "But I remember that someone clearly felt very good at it..." Long Jianfei deliberately used the ambiguous word "good."

"I'm ignoring you... you brat, daring to tease your mother." Junru's mother twisted her body, hiding her embarrassment.

"Ha, it seems I hit the nail on the head. Someone's embarrassed now..." Long Jianfei was pushing his luck, and he was also happy to tease his mother like this.

"You brat! I'll beat you!" Junru's mother turned and sat up, pretending to hit Long Jianfei.

Her hands were immediately grabbed by Long Jianfei, who feigned begging for mercy, "No, beautiful lady..."

Before he could finish, Junru's mother's foot came flying at him. Caught

off guard, Long Jianfei was struck in the groin by those delicate, bare feet, and he slipped and fell off the sofa. To be fair, it wasn't intentional; it was just an unintentional slip during their playful banter, and it didn't hurt at all.

Long Jianfei, however, pretended to be in pain, letting out a cry of "Ah!" and deliberately clutching his already throbbing member.

This startled Junru's mother, who immediately stopped, asking in alarm, "What happened??" Seeing Long Jianfei clutching his groin, she blushed with embarrassment.

The beautiful woman's slightly mocking and angry expression captivated Long Jianfei. He chuckled, "Alright, a beauty like you dares to make a move."

At this moment, Junru's mother felt relieved, spat, and said, "Pah, afraid of you?"

"Fine, then try my counterattack..." Before she finished speaking, Long Jianfei pounced.

"Ah, you little rascal..." Junru's mother also reached out, their hands meeting, but Long Jianfei's body landed on top of her.

After all, she was a woman, and besides, Long Jianfei was a martial arts master. In no time, his son had Junru's mother's hands under his control. However, while he said he controlled her, he was actually quite restrained; how could Long Jianfei possibly injure Junru's mother?

Junru's mother was sitting on the sofa, her hands were held by Long Jianfei, and her legs could only kick wildly. Long Jianfei was not idle, he pressed his body against his mother's body, saying, "Beautiful lady, will you beg for mercy or not?"

Junru's mother struggled and laughed, "No, no, I just won't beg for mercy."

“Okay, don’t beg for mercy, watch me…” Long Jianfei said, breathing on his hand, as if to tickle Junru’s mother.

She was most afraid of being tickled; it was Junru’s mother’s Achilles’ heel.

Before her son’s hand even touched her body, “Ah… I give up… I give up…” Junru’s mother trembled and begged for mercy.

“No, call me something nice, and I’ll let you go, hee hee.”

“Good Fei’er…”

“Not nice…”

“My dear…”

“Not enough, more…”

“Hmm, then what do you want me to call you…” Junru’s mother helplessly twisted her body, like a little girl, even acting coquettishly, referring to herself as “renjia” (a term of endearment).

Chapter 161 Junru’s Mother (Part 3)

“Call me brother… hee hee.” “Pah… you brat, taking advantage of your mother… I’m not coming anymore…”

How could she say such a thing? Junru’s mother’s pretty face turned even redder. Being with her precious son was like sitting in a spring breeze, as sweet as first love.

“If you won’t call me that, then try my tickling technique again…”

Long Jianfei pretended to breathe on her again. “No… I’m calling… call me… Brother…”

Junru’s mother’s last utterance was almost inaudible.

“Not satisfied, hehe, call me dear brother…”

“Brother… dear brother…”

Junru’s mother’s voice was so low that even she couldn’t hear it.

Her precious son was satisfied and let go of her arms. “Ha, Mom, you know how powerful I am now.” “Tch! You were calling yourself brother just now, and now you’re calling me Mom?”

Junru’s mother said shyly and charmingly. She was becoming more and more intoxicated by this ambiguous flirting with her precious son.

“Hehe, Mom isn’t old at all. You are my dearest beautiful mom…”

As he spoke, Long Jianfei pulled Junru’s mother into his arms again, in the same position as before, but the mother and son were even closer.

After the playful fight, Junru’s mother’s long hair was loose and her face was flushed.

Long Jianfei gently smoothed Junru's mother's disheveled hair. "Mom, you're so beautiful..."

"Hmph, just saying nice things..."

Junru's mother was very pleased with her son's sincere praise. At this moment, she was like a little girl, only responding softly through her nose.

Taking advantage of the situation, Long Jianfei pulled Junru's mother's legs closer together and gently stroked her bare feet, which he loved so much. He laughed and said, "That kick you gave me just now was really powerful, a true groin kick, it almost crippled me..."

"Hmph, it's good that you're crippled! You little devil... you just... bully people..."

As she spoke, Junru's mother pulled her legs closer together so that her son could more easily caress her feet. She was also very happy that her son was so fascinated by her lotus feet.

"Absolutely not, if they're really crippled, what will you do if you need them later..."

Long Jianfei laughed and pulled Junru's mother closer to him. Junru's mother curled up in his arms as well.

"Pah...who wants to use it!...You're so glib and indecent, who taught you that...?"

"And who else...everyone says I'm your clone..."

"Hmph! You little brat! How dare you say your mother is indecent?"

Junru's mother pretended to get up and pull Long Jianfei away, but her hand was restrained by him.

"No, Mom, a gentleman uses words, not fists..."

"Hmph, I'll let you off this time, but I'll let you talk nonsense again!"

A moment of silence followed, neither mother nor son spoke. However, an ambiguous atmosphere gradually filled the space between Long Jianfei and his mother.

Junru's mother nestled into Long Jianfei's arms again, gently closing her eyes, enjoying his massage, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes gentle, sometimes relaxed. As Long Jianfei massaged her feet, she unconsciously let out soft moans. When Long Jianfei's hands intentionally or unintentionally moved up from her feet to her calves and thighs, she seemed unaware of anything.

It seems she also enjoys such ambiguous scenes, satisfying the unspoken desires that are gradually being stirred within her. Perhaps she believes that such actions between mother and son are merely a combination of familial affection and romantic desire, and there will be no surprises.

Little does she know that in doing so, she has placed herself in a dangerous position, and Long Jianfei, her own son, will soon become the conqueror, while she can only accept the fate of being conquered, offering her body as tribute.

Thus, while Long Jianfei speaks softly to distract Junru's mother, he secretly lifts the hem of her nightgown to the side, instantly exposing her two plump, fair thighs. The smooth, natural lines and silky smooth skin are simply irresistible to touch. Long Jianfei continues his "massage" until he reaches almost to the root of her thighs before Junru's mother instinctively stops him.

"No rush, Long Jianfei must take it slow," he tells himself, but his little brother defies his willpower, stubbornly rising to his feet.

Junru's mother was curled up in Long Jianfei's arms, naturally feeling the hardness of her son's erection. She seemed somewhat uncomfortable; after all, as a mother, enjoying such an intimate "massage" in her son's arms wasn't something a typically conservative mother could readily accept.

Junru's mother slightly shifted her body, adjusting her position, and reached out to block Long Jianfei's attempts to further explore her thighs. "Alright, alright, thank you, Fei'er, Mom feels very comfortable..."

Junru's mother said, brushing aside the stray strands of her flowing hair. Her gesture was so natural, alluring,

and full of the charm of a mature woman. With her hair aside, a beautiful face flushed red appeared before her! It radiated an expression of passionate, intoxicating, and bewildered desire, completely undisguised!

At this moment, she sat opposite her beloved son, her jade-like legs resting flat on Fei'er's chest, her delicate white feet nestled against Fei'er's chin. Fei'er lifted one of her small feet and gently massaged it. Zhaoyi's eyes were slightly closed, motionless, immersed in the atmosphere. Years of pampered life had left her with soft, white skin on the soles of her feet, without a single callus. A touch of her fingertip would leave a small indentation in the soft muscle. On the white instep, a few strands of hair could even be seen beneath the slender skin, yet these jade-like feet possessed a plumpness, a tender and comfortable feel to the touch, like a perfectly elastic dough, both resilient and supple.

In the morning light, Junru's mother's exquisite toes were tightly clustered together, pink hues reflected beneath the white toenails, the inner side a smooth, white expanse, even whiter than the instep, resembling the white of summer ice cream, making one instantly tempted to gently lick it.

“Mommy, your feet are so beautiful…”

Fei’er carefully stroked every inch of her skin, pulled her instep over her shoulder, and gently caressed her face with her foot.

“No… Fei’er… it’s unhygienic…”

Junru’s mother felt a pang of panic at her son’s affectionate gesture, but couldn’t think of an excuse to refuse.

“Who said… Mommy is the most beautiful…”

Fei’er said with a grin, pressing her cheek even closer to her mother’s lotus-like feet.

Feeling the warmth from her feet,

Junru’s mother gasped, “Ah… no… no…” She tried to pull her foot away, but not with much force. Fei’er held her lotus feet in her hands, and Fei’er could even feel the gentle tremors emanating from her body.

Fei'er didn't respond, and instead went even further, gently moving Junru's mother's lotus feet to her lips, tentatively planting countless light kisses on them.

Junru's mother didn't strongly object; the intimacy of the past few days had unknowingly opened a crack in her defenses. Now, her beloved son's kisses on the instep and soles of her feet stirred her emotions.

"Fei'er, don't..."

Her refusal was so weak and feeble that Fei'er was convinced that going any further wouldn't hurt.

Fei'er moved a little closer, and began to lick those five adorable little fleshy strands even more excessively, taking one into her mouth, her teeth lightly gliding over the tender flesh, her tongue curling, causing Junru's mother's body to convulse. At the same time, with a faint moan emanating from Junru's mother's mouth, Fei'er smelled a strange fragrance, like orchids and musk.

A thought struck him, and he stole a glance. At the tips of those two soft nipples, at Junru's mother's mysterious triangle, though covered by lace panties, a patch of moisture was visible expanding in the moonlight.

"Mommy, what's that smell? It smells so good..."

Fei'er said deliberately.

"Mmm..."

The woman was now completely absorbed in resisting the waves of desire washing over her, ignoring her son's words. Fei'er looked up. Her eyes were lightly closed, her face as beautiful as a flower, her nostrils slightly flared, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip—truly a beauty as radiant as morning light.

Fei'er couldn't resist any longer. He leaned forward and kissed Junru's mother's cherry lips. As Fei'er approached, Junru's mother's breathing became heavier, and he could even feel her breath. But the moment their lips touched, Junru's mother intentionally or unintentionally turned her face away, and Fei'er kissed her cheek heavily.

Fei'er awoke with a start; the time wasn't right, and she couldn't act rashly.

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

Fei'er whispered in her ear, a heartfelt compliment.

"Thank you, baby, Mommy feels so good..."

Junru's mother responded softly, turning her face to give Fei'er a deep kiss on the cheek. But as she turned back, seemingly unintentionally, their lips met again.

"Hehe, Mommy, you smell so good..."

Facing Junru's mother's face, Long Jianfei murmured unconsciously.

"Little devil...you always say nice things..."

Because their breaths were almost audible to each other, Junru's mother blushed, too embarrassed to meet Long Jianfei's gaze, and closed her eyes.

This was a natural expression of emotion; the warm and slightly ambiguous foreplay had unconsciously softened the terrible word "incest" in Junru's mother's mind.

Perhaps Junru's mother hadn't anticipated that this unconscious act of seeking a kiss between lovers would be the breakthrough that would cause her complete collapse.

If all her previous efforts had been for this moment, then Long Jianfei was now launching his attack.

Long Jianfei had already kissed her red lips.

When her beloved son's warm lips touched hers, the warmth immediately made Junru's mother feel somewhat confused: since breaking through the first barrier of kissing between mother and son, although their relationship had developed to the point where they could do some intimate things, even sometimes kissing each other's cheeks, those were all small actions disguised under the guise of "family affection."

Even when things were slightly out of line, Junru's mother subconsciously used "the bond between mother and son is deep, there's nothing wrong with this" to justify herself, and even enjoyed it.

But this naked, wet kiss between lovers was something she had never experienced before.

Junru's mother beneath her couldn't help but tremble. She shook her head slightly, trying to avoid her son's passionate kiss, while softly moaning, "No... Fei'er, no... don't..."

Their earlier playful antics on the bed had given Long Jianfei an incredibly advantageous position. Junru's mother was cornered on the bed, finding it difficult to turn over. Moreover, the fire of desire had been burning secretly within her, ready to burst forth at any opportunity. Her struggles and refusal were so weak, even bordering on half-hearted.

Chapter 162 Junru's Mother (Part Four)

Junru's mother's delicate hands rested on her son's shoulders, yet they were so soft and powerless. "Fei'er... no... we shouldn't be like this..."

Long Jianfei cupped the blushing face beneath him, eyes closed, and moved closer to her again, whispering but resolutely, "Mom, I love you..."

He kissed her slightly parted lips once more, his tongue reaching for hers.

"Fei'er, no..."

Junru's mother instinctively turned her head away, dodging her son's passionate kiss. But her arms hung limply at her sides, offering no resistance whatsoever. Only her teeth remained tightly shut, preventing the intruder from penetrating deeper.

This was perhaps Junru's mother's last stand.

Indeed, before this, all the teasing, playful banter, and jokes between mother and son, though tinged with some romantic intimacy, were ultimately expressions of familial affection. But this naked kiss from her lover clearly indicated the role reversal that was about to occur between her and her son. She would no longer be a mother, but merely her son's lover, his bed partner, a little woman passively receiving his caresses. Although

Junru's mother had fantasized countless times about reaching the peak of pleasure under the thrusts of her son's young and vigorous member, all of this remained merely a thought, something she would never dare utter to anyone.

But this moment was different. Faced with her son's naked and direct confession, how could she not feel her heart pounding like a deer, overwhelmed with indescribable emotions?

A fire was burning within her, but the fear of "incest" and her maternal restraint prevented her from making this symbolic refusal. When her son extended his tongue into her cherry-like mouth, from which she was moaning, she initially clenched her teeth, a defiant stance, seemingly determined not to let his tongue penetrate. But soon, the youthful and impulsive energy of her son stirred up a tidal wave in Junru's mother's heart.

"Let my son kiss me once... as long as it's not too much."

Thinking this, a crack opened in Junru's mother's heart. She still hoped everything would proceed slowly, and Fei'er, too, wanted to savor the process.

Her tongue lightly touched her son's, then withdrew, but the warmth of his tongue traveled like lightning, almost numbing Junru's mother. Then, her son's tongue relentlessly pursued her. And so, her lips, like a collapsing dam, could no longer resist, allowing this intruder to penetrate unimpeded, letting her son's tongue freely stir and lick every corner of her cherry-like mouth.

Before long, Junru's mother gradually shed her reserve and shyness, drowning in the passionate embrace of their kiss.

"Sandalwood lips touching fragrant cheeks, both surprised and loving."

Lost in the passionate kiss with her son, Junru's mother inexplicably recalled this famous ancient line. As her son's tongue teased her own, a roar echoed in Junru's mother's heart: "Heavens, let me love properly this once!"

At this moment, Junru's mother cast aside all the boundaries she had drawn for herself, even the constraints of morality and the fear of incest… all of it vanished into thin air. She only wanted to kiss him endlessly, without end.

She couldn't help but open her cherry-like mouth wide, offering her soft, smooth tongue to her son's, pressing it against his and moving it up, down, left, and right in sync. Their tongues intertwined, like two nimble snakes, dodging, chasing, and responding.

Junru's mother's breathing grew heavier without her realizing it, and her unconscious moans emboldened Long Jianfei.

This kiss of love lasted a long time before they could catch their breath.

At this moment, Junru's mother's body was limp, half-lying in her son's arms, her eyes slightly closed, a blush on her cheeks. She seemed to have all her strength drained by that kiss, yet she also seemed to be savoring the lingering afterglow of that love-defining kiss.

Long Jianfei's hands weren't idle; he gently stroked Junru's mother's cheek, teased her earlobe, and softly breathed behind her ear. These small gestures made Junru's mother's heart flutter like a deer.

“Mmm…baby…we shouldn’t…we shouldn’t be like this…”

Junru’s mother murmured, her body still softly nestled in her son’s arms, showing no intention of getting up.

“Yes, we should be solemn and respectful, and then there will be peace.”

Long Jianfei replied seriously.

“Pah! You naughty boy…”

Junru’s mother was amused by her son’s nonsense and couldn’t help but chuckle.

“A loving mother and a filial son, that’s how it is. A loving mother, a filial son, a happy mother, a joyful son!”

Long Jianfei looked down at his mother’s head and saw her blushing face, her pearly teeth gently biting her red lips, her heart fluttering like a girl in her first love. He couldn’t help but feel intoxicated.

Mother and son faced each other, Junru’s mother blushing and lowered her eyes, too embarrassed to meet her son’s gaze.

The passionate kiss just now, wasn’t it something Junru’s mother had longed for in her heart?

But the thought that this lover's kiss, which had made her so infatuated, was from her own son, filled Junru's mother with unbearable shame, no matter what.

Time seemed to freeze; the air between mother and son was thick with awkwardness and warmth.

Long Jianfei cupped Junru's mother's face in his hands, as if holding an invaluable treasure. Seeing his mother acting like a young girl experiencing her first love, he felt a secret sense of pride and leaned in again.

"Kiss me!"

the son commanded this time.

"You naughty boy, pushing your luck..."

Junru's mother seemed to complain, but she embraced her beloved son, kissing him on the cheek first, then lightly slid her lips to his, giving him a quick, fleeting push.

She was then pulled into his arms, their noses touching, their breaths mingling.

“Mommy, not enough…more…”

“Ugh…no more…”

“No, Mommy promised to start with a kiss!”

This time, the brat’s request was even more outrageous. “Good Mommy, please stick out your tender, smooth tongue…”

“You naughty thing, so annoying…”

Although she was too embarrassed to answer, Junru’s mother closed her eyes, obediently leaned in, and stuck out her tongue, bringing it to her beloved son’s lips. Her son took it in his mouth, and after a series of playful sucking, their tongues intertwined.

Even when Long Jianfei’s tongue retreated slightly to catch his breath, Junru’s mother’s tongue would come over again, seeking his affection.

Perhaps at this moment, only this relentless passionate kiss could make this woman temporarily forget the shyness of transitioning from mother to son’s lover. …

In fact, Long Jianfei’s hands were not idle at all. While he was passionately kissing Junru’s mother, he had already secretly untied the belt of his mother’s nightgown, and without making a sound, he had peeled the loose nightgown off the woman’s smooth body.

At this moment, Junru's mother's breasts were already fully exposed; if it weren't for the lace bra, her upper body would have been completely exposed.

Her sash had been loosened, and her light clothing slowly slipped off her body. Junru's mother was lost in her son's passionate kiss, unaware of Long Jianfei's actions. At this moment, only fire raged in her heart—a desire so intense she was willing to be burned to ashes in hell.

Long Jianfei's hand began to reach behind Junru's mother, trying to unhook her bra.

Only now did Junru's mother seem to truly sense what was about to happen.

She struggled slightly, "Fei'er, don't...don't..."

pushing the bra away with both hands.

"Mom, please, let me touch your breasts."

"No, no."

An uneasy atmosphere quickly filled the room. Junru's mother tried to leave her son, leaning her body upwards, but Fei'er pressed down on her. Fei'er's hands touched her breasts, then tightly grasped them, along with the lace bra.

"Ah...ah...this is my breast, Mommy's breast."

Fei'er murmured to himself, then began to caress his breasts. Junru's mother was moved by his focused attention; she thought perhaps her son was simply using the touch to gain a sense of security and to be affectionate. At the same time, the itchy sensation emanating from his breasts gradually transformed into waves of pleasure, washing over Junru's mother.

"Please, Fei'er, listen to Mommy..."

Even so, reason told her she couldn't succumb to physical temptation, so Junru's mother grabbed Fei'er's hand, trying to stop him from caressing her breasts. But her beloved son's hands possessed an unexpected strength, something a woman couldn't control. As if trying to dispel his mother's unease, Fei'er continued to gently caress her breasts, whispering in her ear, "Mommy, only breasts, I will never touch anywhere else."

These words reminded Junru's mother that she was being caressed by her own son. One wrong step, and she would fall into a terrible moral transgression. This vigilance made Junru's mother tremble with guilt. But this fear only fueled her womanly desires. Clearly, her nipples, beneath her bra, were shyly protruding forward, especially if touched by lips.

"Mommy! I want it!"

As if seeing through her fear, Fei'er reached inside her bra, his hand enveloping her sensitive, beautiful skin, directly kneading her soft mounds. Immediately, a sweet, sensual pain overwhelmed Junru's mother.

Long Jianfei's answer was resolute, even somewhat domineering. Indeed! At this moment, what could he possibly give up? Even if it meant utter ruin, he would accept it! Thinking this, Long Jianfei moved closer to Junru's mother's face again, nose to nose: "Kiss me!"

"Fei'er..."

Junru's mother gave a soft, weak moan, wrapping her arms around her son's neck. She closed her eyes and offered a kiss.

Taking advantage of his newfound privilege, he kissed his mother tightly, giving her no respite, while his hands groped along her back, searching for the bra's clasp.

Junru's mother was lost in the passionate kiss with her son. Their tongues teased each other, and her son's heavy, masculine breath intoxicated her. She was oblivious to his movements. Finally, when she felt a release at her chest, the cloth covering her breasts had been removed and fallen away.

"Ah..."

Junru's mother gasped involuntarily, instinctively reaching up to cover her breasts.

But before she could even react, her son pulled her hands away.

"Mom, I saw it..."

"Fei'er...no..."

Bare-chested and leaning against her son's chest, Junru's mother's defenses began to crumble. She covered her chest with her hands, but even she noticed that her breasts had become quite swollen and full.

Chapter 163 Junru's Mother (Part 5)

"Mom, let me see..."

Long Jianfei reached out and pulled her again.

"My son has already seen them..."

With this thought in mind, Junru's mother didn't resist when her beloved son pulled away her hands from her breasts.

Although he had spied on Junru's mother before and had already had a good look at her, he still secretly marveled at how beautiful Junru's mother's breasts were at this close range. Time hadn't left any marks on them; they were still so firm and perky! Two small buds, already proudly erect, now broke free of the bra, becoming even firmer. The delicate nipples stood out from the spreading areolas, resembling luscious red grapes, incredibly alluring in both color and shape—a captivating beauty unique to mature women…

“Mom, you’re so charming…more charming than I imagined…”

Long Jianfei said, kissing her from mouth to neck, each passionate kiss like pure oxygen on burning embers, fueling Junru’s mother’s growing desire.

Her breasts were suddenly exposed. Junru’s mother initially instinctively covered her already high and full breasts with her hands, but her son’s words, “I saw it…”

gave her the urge to simply let go.

“Since my precious son has already seen it, what’s the point of hiding it…”

Junru’s mother thought, her hands, which had been protecting her breasts, fell limply to her sides.

Behind Aiko's words, "More charming than I imagined," didn't it imply that this naughty boy, like her, secretly fantasized about her? They

were of one mind…

"Fei'er…no…oh…no…don't…"

As her beloved son's kisses moved from her lips downwards, Junru's mother became increasingly aroused with his actions.

However, a woman's instinctive shyness caused her to let out unconscious moans.

"No, Fei'er, this won't do, please!"

Her weak pleas couldn't persuade Fei'er, who was already consumed by lust. Junru's mother, as if anesthetized and unable to move, finally had her expensive bra removed.

"Ah…no…ah…why do this…"

Junru's mother gasped, murmuring softly. As her beloved son's hot lips lightly kissed her snow-white, full, tender, and silky breasts, her plump, rounded body trembled violently as if electrocuted, arching like a bow.

"Mmm, good mother, so gentle and affectionate, truly wonderful. Even your breasts are so full and alluring."

Looking at those fair, plump breasts, like jade carvings, so full and round before him, trembling with increasingly rapid breathing, the deep red buds of her nipples had fully blossomed and stood erect. Driven by the trembling of her alluring breasts, they danced beautifully in his eyes, sending out wave after wave of tempting waves, making his mouth dry and his mouth water. He truly wanted to swallow them whole.

"Fei'er, you can't!"

Junru's mother gritted her teeth, turned her head away, panting heavily, adopting a posture of completely ignoring him. Yet, her trembling breasts involuntarily trembled even more rapidly and seductively, and inexplicably, the spring between her thighs flowed even more uncontrollably, making her feel as if she were in a furnace.

Seeing Junru's mother blush and turn her head away, ignoring him, Long Jianfei wasn't in a hurry. He smiled wickedly and licked Junru's mother's breast with his tongue. It tasted sweet, and the plump, beautiful woman was covered in fragrant sweat. The beads of sweat on her breasts seemed to absorb the fragrance of her body, and even just licking it gave him a wonderful pleasure. Especially since Long Jianfei's lick was still a few inches away from the alluring bud, Junru's mother couldn't withstand such teasing. A faint, alluring moan escaped from the tip of her nose. Hearing this, Long Jianfei felt confident. "You can't even resist caressing an area this far from your sensitive spot. Once I get going, won't you be in ecstasy?"

"Oh... um... Fei'er, no... no... Fei'er, don't do that..."

Junru's mother knew that the forbidden relationship between mother and son would continue to develop, but she never expected that Long Jianfei's tongue would be so powerful. As soon as it touched her body, it was like a fire rushing into her body. The torrent that was already uncontrollable in her body now seemed to respond to his attack, turning from a flood into a raging fire. It burned so fiercely in her body that Junru's mother, who originally wanted to keep quiet and let him do as he pleased, could not help but beg for mercy after just one bite from Long Jianfei, "Oh... good... Mom is so sad... please... Fei'er, don't bully Mom like this..."

"How can Mom not want it? I didn't enjoy enough maternal love when I was a child because I didn't get enough breast milk. Good Mom, you have to make it up to me now!"

The tip of the pearl-like beautiful nipple, the lovely pink nipple, appeared in front of her eyes. Fei'er swallowed hard, then bit down on Junru's mother's exposed, trembling nipple with his hot lips. A numbing pleasure coursed through her skin, and Junru's mother let out a sharp moan. Perhaps instinctively sensing that he was about to awaken Junru's mother's senses

, Fei'er began sucking on the sensitive nipple with soft, sucking sounds. Junru's mother's adorable nipple, played with by her son's lips and tongue, swelled several times its normal size in the hot saliva.

"Ah...ah..."

As Fei'er's teeth gently bit down on the nipple, Junru's mother could no longer hold back her gasps. Like being covered in hot lava, her love juices flowed from her body, soaking her panties. The forty-something mother, her breasts being kneaded and sucked by her beloved son, moaning with pleasure.

Lu Shan's hand had already caressed Junru's mother's breasts, lifting the base of her breasts slightly upwards, his fingers playfully tracing the buds, causing Junru's mother's body to tremble involuntarily.

"Fei'er, no... um... um... no... don't... Mommy doesn't like this..."

Junru's mother moaned unconsciously, seemingly refusing, but more like pleading for something.

Seeing that although Junru's mother's mouth was hard, and her moans seemed to show no pleasure whatsoever, her body's instinctive reaction betrayed her. Just from the trembling of her beautiful breasts, the swelling and hardening of her buds, and the fact that she couldn't help but thrust her breasts forward, seeking his deeper kisses and suckles, one could know the true desire in Junru's mother's heart. How could he resist properly "comforting" this plump, round, elegant, and noble mother?

"Mommy, I love you..."

Long Jianfei said, leaning closer again. Junru's mother opened her bright red lips and met his. Mother and son kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining, saliva mingling, their beautiful eyes glazed over, and they breathed heavily.

Then, Long Jianfei moved his body slightly downwards, his tongue already enveloping the tip of her bud. A warm sensation immediately surged from the tip of her bud like an electric current to the depths of Junru's mother's heart, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, as if she were floating on a cloud.

"You little rascal, Mommy...no...ah..."

Her alluring eyes swept over his seemingly resentful yet angry glare. Though she continued to cry out "no, no," Junru's mother's heart was already pounding with excitement, stirred by her beloved son Long Jianfei's words. His tongue was so skillful, each stroke seemingly designed to bring her even greater pleasure. Now, Long Jianfei had increased his speed, taking her sensitive nipple into his mouth, his nimble tongue scraping against the sensitive tips of her breasts. The sensation was exquisite, making Junru's mother's body feverish, even her legs seemed to slowly weaken. Now, she only regretted that her beloved son didn't have two mouths; only one breast was being violated by him, while the other breast remained untouched, uncared for!

As if responding to Junru's mother's inner call, Long Jianfei suckled deeply, like a child nursing, making her alluring breasts stand even more proudly erect. Junru's mother moaned softly as he suckled, and even her nipples became erect. Her previously empty breasts also received Long Jianfei's caresses. Long Jianfei was busy back and forth, sucking until Junru's mother's breasts glistened, as if coated with a layer of oil, smooth and shiny. The two nipples, which had been sucked countless times, had swollen into an alluring rose-red color. Against the backdrop of her jade-white skin and the glistening moisture on her breasts, they were extremely tempting.

At this moment, not only was Long Jianfei's lust intensifying, becoming increasingly difficult to suppress, but Junru's mother was also lost in a daze, unable to control herself, as her sensitive breasts were caressed so tenderly by her beloved son, a seasoned expert in matters of the heart. Every movement of his skillful tongue struck her most vulnerable spot, shattering her rational defenses. The force seemed to rush straight to her brain, adding fuel to the fire and further intensifying the already raging desire within her. At this moment, Junru's mother could no longer maintain her senses. Her jade-like face flushed, her eyes were languid, and she was panting heavily. Her private parts were overflowing with desire. Her jade-like legs, pinned to the side by Long Jianfei and pressed against the bed, struggled incessantly, not to break free from his control, but to allow him to see the beauty of her private parts overflowing with love juice, so that she could completely surrender to him and let Long Jianfei feast on her.

But Long Jianfei was despicable. Knowing that she was burning with desire but was only restrained by the pride of a noble and beautiful woman, forcing Junru's mother to not admit her unbearable lust and only wanting to submit to his instincts, he still pressed her jade legs down with his legs, refusing to accept Junru's mother's surrender. He only had one hand free to grab and knead Junru's mother's full and swollen breasts, which were swollen with lust, and even covered Junru's mother's small mouth with his mouth, enjoying the touch of her smooth and fragrant skin and the unique pleasure of violating the beautiful woman's mother. He did not give her the slightest chance to surrender.

Long Jianfei's tongue was so powerful that when it lewdly violated her breasts, Junru's mother already knew that her precious son was a master of lust. It was not hard to understand why so many beautiful women, sisters, mothers-in-law, and aunts were infatuated with him. Her precious son had already made Junru's mother dizzy with just his tongue, almost losing her soul. She never expected that his tongue would invade her mouth, both rough and gentle, making Junru's mother almost unable to breathe. The feeling brought by that intense attack was far more fiery than the previous violation.

Initially, Junru's mother maintained a certain reserve, not wanting her precious son to look down on her so easily. She kept her teeth tightly closed, trying to prevent him from easily intruding. But Long Jianfei didn't let up. His moist tongue lightly brushed against Junru's mother's teeth, invading her mouth from the side. Junru's mother groaned softly. She never imagined that even with her teeth clenched, she couldn't withstand her son's advances. His tongue slid in from her teeth, lightly brushing her cheeks, sending waves of hot pleasure through her mouth, almost like kissing her flushed face. How could Junru's mother resist such a wonderful sensation? Soon, she couldn't withstand the skillful caress of his tongue. Her teeth parted slightly, and her tongue emerged, signifying complete surrender.

Chapter 164 Junru's Mother (Part Six)

Although her cherry lips were already parted, completely powerless to resist his intrusion, Junru's mother still couldn't utter a sound. Her beloved son's mouth was so hot that it completely absorbed her voice, and his tongue skillfully tempted her delicate little tongue, making Junru's mother exhale softly. With the movement of his tongue, they sweetly intertwined and licked each other in their mouths, as if it were no longer her own. In addition, although her beloved son's hands were strong, for Junru's mother, who was now burning with desire, the feeling was more intense than the previous sweet and gentle caresses, as if it wanted to squeeze out everything from her, causing Junru's mother's slender waist to twist and turn, and she passionately offered up her beautiful breasts.

When Long Jianfei's tongue was finally satisfied, he released her cherry lips, allowing Junru's mother to breathe fresh air again. He looked at her lustful, alluring face with satisfaction. Poor Junru's mother was already whimpering softly, her alluring eyes glazed over, her delicate body utterly powerless. Even her pleas for mercy were so weak, as if he had drained her of all her strength with his lewd assault. How could this be? Looking at her reaction, Long Jianfei chuckled inwardly. He hadn't even really started, hadn't even used his strength, and Junru's mother was already looking like she was about to die from being violated. Once he truly used his methods and had Junru's mother completely under his control, wouldn't she submit to him wholeheartedly?

Indeed, a passionate, wet kiss with her son was a thrill that Junru's mother, who had long since separated from her husband Xie Guohua and had steadfastly remained chaste for so many years, had never even imagined. At this moment, with her breasts exposed to her beloved son Long Jianfei's kisses and suckles, Junru's mother felt even more overwhelmed.

"Fei'er, Mommy begs...please..."

Unable to bear it any longer, Junru's mother felt her heart pounding so fast it felt like it was about to burst out of her chest. Her body was engulfed by the fire ignited by Long Jianfei, a sensitivity tinged with an infinite emptiness. Her moans and gasps grew louder, and her arms involuntarily wrapped around her beloved son's neck, pressing his head against her chest. Her nipples, teased by her son's tongue, surged with each swallow and release, the stimulation from her breasts like a powerful aphrodisiac. But before the effects subsided, the itching from her full, tender thighs sent the mature beauty soaring to an even greater peak of desire.

It turned out that after Long Jianfei breached his mother's defenses at her chest, he moved downwards, his demonic hands already reaching the inner thighs of Junru's mother, deliberately avoiding the area covered by her panties, only lightly caressing the outer edges, his hands moving up and down.

At this moment, Junru's mother, from her mouth to her breasts, was gradually succumbing to her son's teasing. Her reason had completely vanished; she was only stubbornly resisting her beloved son's advances with the last vestiges of maternal restraint. But the caresses of her son's hands near her intimate area dealt the final blow to her remaining rationality.

Junru's mother let out a soft moan, her plump, rounded body trembling uncontrollably. She raised her right arm to cover her eyes, completely abandoning any attempt to protect her breasts. At the same time, her body seemed boneless as she slowly collapsed onto the bed.

Long Jianfei's nose was filled with a strange, pungent fragrance—a scent so familiar, so intimate—it was the smell of his mother's climax during masturbation.

A quick glance revealed, sure enough, between Junru's mother's thighs, in the center of her lace panties, a small mark was gradually spreading and enlarging, the alluring scent emanating from there.

Long Jianfei chuckled inwardly. The elegant, voluptuous, and rounded Junru's mother had already succumbed to temptation. The real show was yet to come: sooner or later, he would completely remove her noble mask of "mother," revealing her true nature as a naked woman, her body overflowing with lust…

"Mom, I love you… I love you so much…"

Long Jianfei kissed his mother's red lips once more. This time, Junru's mother didn't resist; she even actively embraced her son's neck, offering her fragrant tongue to him, letting him suckle and tease it. Their tongues intertwined once more.

Under Long Jianfei's passionate kiss, she closed her eyes, her arms wrapped around her son's neck, tilting her head back, panting heavily, and uttering passionate murmurs.

“Baby, Mommy loves you too… my dear Fei’er… for now, this is all we can do… you little rascal, don’t push your luck and bully Mommy anymore…”

Junru’s mother forcefully pulled her precious son’s restless hands away from between her plump and soft thighs, smiling shyly and coquettishly at him with seductive eyes, then let out a long sigh and stretched easily, saying, “Mommy feels much better, let’s get up and change our clothes and go to the film and television festival with you, okay?”

It took a while for Junru's mother to finish dressing and emerge. Her beautiful face, still slightly flushed from sleep, was softly draped over her shoulders, her slightly disheveled black hair falling loosely. She wore a somewhat conservative oriental-style evening gown, the pale green triangular neckline revealing a small patch of exceptionally white and alluring skin. Her smooth, rounded shoulders were adorned with an embroidered shawl of colorful tassels, the pale yellow tassels swaying gently with her graceful movements. Her already slender waist appeared even more delicate under the swaying tassels, making one worry that a gentle breeze might break her. Her high, full breasts appeared even more majestic and imposing. A small red rope was casually tied around her waist, and she wore a pale yellow long skirt. With each step, the smooth silk accentuated the contours of her straight, long, and well-proportioned legs. The natural curves of her enviable figure made her every step resemble that of Guanyin Bodhisattva descending to earth.

Junru's mother, who had been blushing and shyly gazing at her beloved son, was startled when she saw him suddenly gushing blood from his nose. She cried out in alarm, thinking her son's injury hadn't healed.

"Fei'er, what's wrong? Don't scare your mother!"

Junru's mother hugged her son tightly. The warm fragrance of his body and the full breasts pressed against Long Jianfei's chest made his mind go blank. He slumped limply in Junru's mother's arms. Junru's mother half-carried, half-dragged him back to the bed. Long Jianfei had lost the ability to think, only knowing to rest his head on Junru's mother's shoulder, inhaling her alluring scent, his hands resting on her alluring waist and hips.

Her beloved son's body was too heavy for Junru's mother. She wanted to help her son to the bed before going to find Caiyun, Suyun, Shen Qianying, and the others, but instead, they both fell heavily onto the bed. The pain in his back brought Long Jianfei back to his senses, and he repeatedly explained that he had deliberately scared her. Only then did the terrified Junru's mother feel relieved.

Junru's mother immediately realized their intertwined position was quite intimate, and blushed deeply. Seeing her expression, he noticed that his hand had unknowingly landed on her plump, round buttocks, unconsciously kneading them. Her beautiful face was less than a foot away from his, her soft belly pressing against his groin! Long Jianfei clearly felt the perfect curves and amazing elasticity of her body; his erection immediately hardened, pressing against her lower abdomen! A wave of confusion washed over him, and he lifted his head to kiss her soft red lips again.

"You little rascal, you're up to your old tricks again..."

Junru's mother struggled to break free from her son's embrace, stood by the bed, frowned at him, her beautiful face flushed, and her breathing ragged.

"Is this dress pretty, Mom?"

Junru's mother suddenly asked as she combed her hair in front of the mirror. A beautiful woman combing her hair and removing her makeup is a sight to behold. Her full hips, slender waist, delicate arms, and slightly swaying shoulders, her hair like silk, were all reflected in the mirror, creating a charming scene. Her beautiful eyes, glancing left and right, exuded a spring-like allure, her delicate face serene and peaceful…

"Fei'er? Fei'er?"

After calling several times without a response from her beloved son, Junru's mother stopped and turned around, only to find him staring blankly at her.

"Ah, what is it, Mom!"

Long Jianfei finally snapped out of his daze, his gaze still lingering on Junru's mother when he noticed her suspicious look.

"You're acting strange today, always spacing out. Let Director Ju come and check you again! Your injuries might not be healed yet!"

his mother said with concern.

"I'm really fine, those are just superficial wounds, they've healed a long time ago, look!"

Long Jianfei stood up, about to take off his shirt, when Junru's mother spat and turned her head away shyly and charmingly.

"Alright, alright, I stayed with you for ages last night before leaving. Do you think I don't know what's wrong with you? I was worried you might have internal injuries!"

"Internal injuries? That's true. That bald monk Reba attacked so hard, I had to check you out!"

Hearing Junru's mother's words, Long Jianfei sat down and used his Tai Chi Divine Skill to examine himself internally.

"This is..."

"I've checked, there's no internal injury at all!"

Long Jianfei opened his eyes and found Junru's mother half-squatting in front of him, looking at her precious son with a worried yet surprised expression. Their faces were so close that their breaths touched each other's faces.

"What were you doing just now?"

Junru's mother asked, her almond-shaped eyes constantly scrutinizing her precious son, who always surprised her.

"Tai Chi Divine Skill! I just used Tai Chi Divine Skill to check for internal injuries. Li Xuanxuan told me last night that Tai Chi Divine Skill can counteract the poison of that bald monk Leiba!"

Junru's mother showed no intention of getting up, so I simply sat on the carpet, closely examining her beautiful face, full of mature charm. My gaze traveled down her fair and alluring neck, landing on her firm, almost leaping breasts. Unable to withstand his intense gaze, her face flushed red. She abruptly stood up and took a few steps back, the fragrance wafting from her dress intoxicating. Long Jianfei's eyes were filled with the undulating waves of her high, firm breasts, making him dizzy.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Long Jianfei asked worriedly when he saw Junru's mother's sudden change in expression. But Junru's mother seemed to find an outlet in his question, unable to resist throwing herself into his arms, hugging him tightly, as if her precious son might suddenly disappear.

After venting for a while, Junru's mother finally stopped her sorrow and self-pity. "What's wrong with me?"

she asked cautiously. "My son has grown up, started a family, and has Li Xuanxuan (also known as Kikuchi Sayuri) secretly protecting him. The fairy from the Illusionary Realm and the underworld messenger have married him. I should be happy, so why am I acting so strangely, even jealous of my daughter-in-law, Li Xuanxuan? Do I really want to keep Fei'er by my side for the rest of my life?"

This thought made her extremely ashamed, and her neck burned red with embarrassment.

"Mom, your face is so red!"

He finally pushed Junru's mother out of his arms. It wasn't that Long Jianfei didn't want to continue holding her, but any longer would exceed his limit of patience and he would embarrass himself.

Chapter 165 Junru's Mother (Part 7)

"My Fei'er has finally grown up!"

Junru's mother, her face flushed, lowered her head and whispered, "When that Li Xuanxuan comes, I must let her see whether she's a fairy from the Illusionary Realm or a messenger from the Underworld!" Her

jade-like head was slightly lowered, her face flushed, and the tear stains on her unmade-up face reflected a faint light. Long Jianfei's defenses finally crumbled again, and he took the initiative to hug Junru's mother. "Mom, what's wrong with you today?"

He gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of some unpleasant things from the past. By the way, I have something I want to ask you!"

Junru's mother said hesitantly, looking at her beloved son expectantly.

"Okay, Mom, you go ahead, I'm listening!"

Long Jianfei looked back at his mother tenderly, his gaze lingering on her beautiful face. Junru's mother blushed under her son's burning, almost aggressive gaze, trying to turn away but he grabbed her nipple. She simply blushed like a little girl, letting her son tease her, afraid that her recently cooled desire would reignite.

Fortunately, Cai Yiyi arrived at that moment and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Junru's mother said. "Mom, Sister Qiaoqiao asked me to check if you're feeling better,"

Cai Yiyi said softly with a smile. "Sister Qiaoqiao and Sister Huaqian both want to invite Mom out for a walk to cheer her up!"

"Really? It's only morning! Isn't it too early?"

Upon learning that Junru's mother wanted him to go to the ball with her, Long Jianfei laughed and exclaimed. He was always unrestrained and independent, and never enjoyed such formal social engagements.

"Qiaoqiao said there's a charity ball in between. Going now will give you more time to interact with other wealthy and influential people, help you adapt to high society, and learn some social etiquette. Don't even think about sneaking away!"

Junru's mother grabbed her precious son, who was trying to escape. Long Jianfei really didn't want to go! After struggling for a few moments, he obediently gave up. Junru's mother held her precious son's hands tightly in her arms. Feeling the deep cleavage and full breasts of Junru's mother against his arm, Long Jianfei's body went limp, and he obediently let Junru's mother pull him out…

Twelve ten-meter-high marble columns, each requiring three people to encircle, stood beside the dance floor, which occupied two-thirds of the Feilong Hotel lobby, connecting the roof and floor. Each group of four columns was engraved with the achievements of representative directors of Chinese-language films, Japanese films, and South Korean films, such as Akira Kurosawa, Zhang Yimou, Ang Lee, John Woo, Chen Kaige, Feng Xiaogang, and Jiang Wen, as well as representative actors like Jackie Chan, Jet Li, Chow Yun-fat, Gong Li, and Zhang Ziyi. To avoid disturbing the guests, although it was early morning, the ceiling lights and wall lamps were already on. The 500-square-meter space was sparsely populated with only a few dozen early arrivals. Beautiful waitresses carried drinks and food among the guests, serving them pre-dinner desserts.

Junru's mother's evening gown featured a low-cut V-neck, revealing her prominent collarbones and two full, high breasts. A slit a hand's length high exposed a pair of smooth, white legs. Stylish, well-fitting off-white strappy sandals peeked out from her feet, revealing ten delicate, white toes. The straps wrapped around her sexy ankles, and the seven-inch stilettos accentuated the roundness and fullness of her heels. Junru's mother was undoubtedly the most beautiful woman in the room today. Her skin was fair and smooth, her spirits were high, and her stunning outfit was simply breathtaking. The evening gown exuded elegance and luxury, hugging her curvaceous figure, with most of one arm exposed—sexy without being vulgar. The long gown trailed to her feet, with a slit on one side reaching her wasp waist, revealing glimpses of a long, snow-white leg with every step. A designer necklace adorned her neck, her long, gleaming black hair was styled in a bun, and her delicate, meticulously groomed hands carried a small handbag.

The Asian Film and Television Festival was in full swing, bustling with activity and throngs of people. Distinguished guests from all walks of life arrived one after another, amidst laughter and the constant flow of traffic.

Long Jianfei accompanied Junru's mother, exchanging pleasantries and engaging in lively conversation with the dignitaries from various countries. Qin Qiaoqiao, Zhang Huaqian, Yan Meiqi, and

the other women, seeing their mother-in-law and lover recover so quickly, their faces rosy and their spirits high, were all filled with joy and relief. The Feilong Hotel was decorated in a magnificent yet dignified and elegant style. The lobby was already filled with people, chatting in small groups, all of whom appeared to be wealthy and influential. A beautiful woman in a light green evening gown, revealing one snow-white shoulder, walked towards them. She had short, ear-length hair, delicate features, and exuded an intellectual air, as well as a noble and sexy aura. She was none other than the famous media personality and host, Yang Lanlan.

Yang Lanlan quickened her pace, grabbed Junru's hand, and said with a smile, "Sister, you've finally arrived! You scared me to death yesterday!"

Junru giggled, "If it weren't for seeing you, I really wouldn't have come. With you, Qiaoqiao, Huaqian, and Meiqi here, how could I not feel at ease?"

She called over Long Jianfei and said to Yang Lanlan, "You've met Fei'er, haven't you? Fei'er has told me several times that having Aunt Lanlan host this grand event is truly the icing on the cake!"

Long Jianfei smiled at Yang Lanlan, but Yang Lanlan deliberately remained expressionless. Looking at Long Jianfei, her beautiful eyes sparkled with a hint of coquettishness. She extended her delicate white hand, shook his, and said, "I've often heard Sister Junru mention President Long. Seeing him now, I can see he is indeed young, promising, and exceptionally handsome. It's a great honor for me to host this grand event!"

Her slender fingers secretly pinched Long Jianfei's palm, and she glared at him fiercely. Inwardly, she cursed the little rascal for humiliating and toying with her last time, for tempting her to commit adultery, and for arousing her lust, leaving her in a state of utter disgrace in bed—all her dignified and elegant image had vanished.

Yang Lanlan, with her arm around Junru's soft shoulder, chatted for a few moments with a sweet laugh before going to greet other guests. Long Jianfei, looking at the dignitaries, business tycoons, Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan stars, as well as Korean, Japanese, and American celebrities from all over the world, felt a momentary daze. He had come south from Jixia Village penniless, yet now he owned a multinational corporation and a wealthy family, standing amidst the dazzling spectacle of the Asian Film and Television Festival hosted by Hong Kong. He wondered if it was real or an illusion, sighing at the unpredictable nature of life.

The cinema was showing films nominated from various countries; the karaoke lounge was a gathering place for karaoke enthusiasts; the dance hall was brightly lit with dancing figures; the bars and teahouses were bustling with activity; and the salons and tea houses had different styles.

"Mom, are you tired? If you're tired, lean against me and rest for a bit, okay?"

Long Jianfei hugged Junru's mother tightly, conveying his love through his hands, but when he touched his mother's slender waist, he couldn't help but rub it up and down.

"Fei'er, please don't do this! Mom isn't tired. Thinking back to when your father and I first came to Hong Kong, and seeing how grand the provincial capital is today, makes Mom happy too. Fei'er, the prosperity of our family rests on your shoulders!"

Junru's mother's face was flushed crimson. She leaned back on her beloved son's shoulder, her beautiful eyes glazed and pleading as she looked at Long Jianfei. Her soft hands weakly grasped his large, mischievous hand.

Junru's mother's slightly parted red lips, her pearly white teeth, and her faintly visible pink tongue stirred Long Jianfei's heart. He longed to kiss her passionately, to explore her freely, but the public setting made him hesitate. He had finally reached this point with Junru's mother; he didn't want to ruin it with a moment of pleasure. He took a deep breath and released his mother.

Junru's mother looked at me approvingly, smiling as she took her son's hand and said, "That's a good boy. Come on, have a good chat with Mom. Tell me how you recovered so quickly, how Aunt Caiyun did your acupuncture, and how Cousin Suixiang took care of you. Don't be shy!"

Long Jianfei smiled and pulled Junru's mother to sit down. A beautiful waitress in uniform immediately brought two cups of fragrant tea.

The mother and son sat together, their hearts overflowing with affection. Long Jianfei put his arm around Junru's mother's waist and told her about his recovery process the previous night, including Aunt Caiyun's acupuncture, Cousin Suixiang's care, Li Xuanxuan's hints, and his long-standing admiration for her. Junru's mother first laughed so hard her body trembled, tears streaming down her face. Then she was stunned, her surprise repeated. Finally, her face flushed, especially when she talked about Li Xuanxuan's hints that they were destined to be together. She even gave him a coquettish, slightly resentful glare with her beautiful eyes. Time passed by unnoticed in their conversation.

“It’s getting late, let’s go to the ball! Today is the happiest day I’ve had in a long time!”

Junru’s mother said, blushing slightly as she glanced at her beloved son. She slapped his hand, which was trying to slip inside her evening gown, and said, “Don’t do anything like that!”

Long Jianfei stuck out his tongue and followed Junru’s mother out of the teahouse. All the way, Long Jianfei stared at Junru’s mother’s voluptuous figure. Her full, rounded buttocks, accentuated by the evening gown, were even more curvaceous, swaying with her steps, making him flutter with desire and swallow hard. However, he dared not make a move.

Long Jianfei affectionately took Junru’s mother’s hand, his eyes fixed on her exquisitely beautiful face. He took deep breaths, inhaling the delicate, orchid-like fragrance emanating from her, deeply intoxicated and captivated by it.

"Mom, it smells so good! What perfume are you wearing? It smells wonderfully fragrant!"

Long Jianfei pulled Junru's mother behind a pillar to block others' view and hugged her tightly from behind.

"What perfume? Is your nose a dog's nose?"

Junru's mother realized and said coquettishly, blushing so much that her neck turned red.

"Mom, oh well, you actually called me a dog's nose, just wait till I tickle you!"

Long Jianfei said with a mischievous grin, deliberately trying to scare her.

"Good Fei'er, Mommy was wrong. You can't act up in public! Be a good boy, okay?"

"Okay! Mommy, since I've been so good, you have to reward me when we get back. What will you reward me with?"

Looking at Junru's mother's rosy, shy, and lovely face, Long Jianfei's appetite was whetted, and his massive erection was stirring. Sigh! Just thinking about being able to kiss, caress, and suckle his incomparably beautiful mother again when they got back made him unable to contain his excitement.

"You little rascal, let's talk about it when we get back, okay? People will see us now!"

Junru's mother said nervously, the foreign object pressing against her buttocks making her nervous and shy. She struggled to break free from her son's embrace.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the ball is about to begin. I hope everyone enjoys themselves tonight!"

Qin Qiaoqiao's tactless words came over. She still wanted to flirt with her mother a few more times!

"Mommy, please dance with me!"

Long Jianfei said politely with a smile.

Having danced with her beloved son before, Junru's mother pressed her body against him, no longer requiring him to maintain his upper body posture. Holding his waist with both hands, she commanded, "You little rascal, don't move around, watch my steps! Don't step on Mommy's feet this time!" ( Chapter 166,

05-10 , Junru's Mother (Part 8)) This time was better; at least he didn't step on her delicate feet again. However, with each dance step, Junru's mother's full, soft body inevitably rubbed against him intimately time and time again. Long Jianfei clearly smelled the fragrant aroma emanating from her small mouth as she spoke face-to-face. Smelling her sweet breath and feeling the intense pleasure from the close friction between her breasts and soft abdomen, his male reaction arose… "Ah…" Junru's mother noticed the giant python beneath her abdomen, instinctively releasing him and taking two steps back. Looking down, she saw his python erect and pitching a high tent. Her face flushed. "Mom, let's sit down and rest for a bit!" Long Jianfei said sheepishly, covering his erection with his hands. Junru's mother blushed and scrutinized him for a moment, then shyly and alluringly hugged her beloved son again. "Ah!" Long Jianfei groaned softly in pleasure, his erection pressed between their lower abdomens as Junru's mother pressed against him. "You little rascal, you love to tease your mother, but Fei'er is my most beloved son, so I'll let you enjoy this just this once!" Junru's mother said, biting her lip slightly, her head resting on her son's shoulder. Her rosy cheeks were exquisitely beautiful, and her shy, vulnerable, and submissive demeanor made Long Jianfei swallow hard. His hand, which was around Junru's mother's waist, couldn't help but slide down her perfect curves to her firm, shapely buttocks. The soft, smooth sensation in his hand made him want to knead it forcefully. Junru's mother didn't stop his advances, but simply let out a soft moan and closed her eyes. He felt the heat of her face resting on his shoulder. Long Jianfei carried Junru's mother behind a pillar, shielding them from the public eye. The two pressed tightly together. Even in the dim light of the ballroom, Junru's mother's alluring face radiated an unparalleled charm. Her full, voluptuous body pressed against her beloved son relentlessly assaulted Long Jianfei's already fragile reason. Her alluring curves made his mouth dry. Junru's mother was like a light in the night; any normal man would be drawn to her like a moth to a flame, knowing it would cost him his last breath, yet still unable to resist. Long Jianfei now wanted to deliver his entire life force into his mother's body through his semen. Junru's mother and her son continued their dance, but remained within the small area behind the pillar, moving and rotating back and forth. Long Jianfei's dancing skills, aided by his absent-mindedness, were divinely inspired, perfectly synchronized with Junru's mother. However, this harmony was short-lived. Holding Junru's mother's soft, warm body tightly, their bodies pressed together, even through their thin summer dresses and evening gowns, he could clearly feel the heat and supple elasticity of her body. There was no way to pull away even a little. Junru's mother, wearing high-heeled sandals, was almost as tall as him, her full breasts pressed against his. In the brief moment their eyes met, he could see his reflection in her clear eyes. Her face was slightly turned away, her tightly closed, crimson lips unsettling him. Her hot breath tickled his ear, and looking down, he could see her white, tender cleavage, so deep it made his mouth dry, so dazzlingly white it was breathtaking. Fei'er was mesmerized. He didn't know why, but whenever he was alone with his mother, he couldn't help but feel a sweet, romantic feeling. He felt that his feelings for Junru's mother were more love than familial affection. Fei'er couldn't help but compare in his mind whether holding Meifeng's sister felt better, or whether holding Junru's mother felt better now. Perhaps having both was even better. Fei'er was shocked by the crazy thoughts in her mind, yet she found them surprisingly open and natural. Perhaps it was a side effect of the Tantric poison, Long Jianfei thought wickedly and irresponsibly. Unable to resist, and unable to muster any resistance, Junru's mother leaned shyly against her beloved son's tall, strong body like a girl in her first love, her heart filled with sweetness. Although she knew her son's feelings for her, she couldn't help but think that she might be a bad mother. Fei'er couldn't control or suppress the sensations in her body. His thick, erect penis rose, pressing against Junru's mother's gentle abdomen, sinking in and then bouncing back. Fei'er dared not move, not because she was afraid of being misunderstood by Junru's mother, but because she was afraid of startling her and preventing her from enjoying this moment of ecstasy. Just like that, he felt exceptionally satisfied and incredibly ecstatic. Junru's mother frowned, but her hand, as naturally as lovers had done countless times before, reached down to her lower abdomen, grabbed her large member, and pinched it hard. "What are you thinking about?" Startled by her own sudden action, Junru's mother quickly withdrew her hand, burying her flushed face in her son's chest like an ostrich, her heart pounding. "Oh... I wasn't thinking anything, it was just so crowded... I couldn't control myself, Mom, you have no idea how alluring you are?" Fei'er gasped, trying to stick his buttocks out, but the crowd behind him wouldn't let him back down. Instead, he was pushed forward several times, the intense sensation making him gasp. "Mom, I love you!" Long Jianfei murmured in her ear. He stopped, his hands covering Junru's mother's beautiful buttocks as he began to thrust rapidly, his massive member rubbing intensely against her soft, lean abdomen. "Mommy loves you too, my child!" Junru's mother raised her head, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at her beloved son. Looking at his mother's exquisitely beautiful and alluring face, Long Jianfei was momentarily bewildered. He covered the back of her head with one hand, leaned in, and kissed her bright red lips, his tongue like a serpent prying open her teeth. "Ugh..." Junru's mother groaned softly as her mouth was blocked, her teeth clenched tightly, her eyes expressing her disapproval. She tried to turn her head away, but her son's hand held her head still. His hand, roaming over her full, beautiful buttocks, moved to her cleft, then along the cleft to her anus, his fingers circling the delicate, adorable chrysanthemum. Junru's mother glared sternly at her son, her small hands reaching behind her back to slap and grab, but she couldn't drive away this uninvited guest who was violating her anus. With a gentle press, Junru's mother's clothes sank into her bottom again, causing her to stiffen and gasp. Her son seized the opportunity, his tongue slipping inside and playfully entangling with her delicate tongue. Long Jianfei gleefully stirred his tongue inside Junru's mother's fragrant mouth until she lightly bit his tongue before I released her. "Fei'er, how...how could you bully your mother like this in public!"

Junru's mother was bent over, one hand on a pillar and the other on her knee, panting heavily. This long kiss had almost suffocated her.

"Gulp!"

Long Jianfei swallowed hard. The mature and beautiful Junru's mother's full breasts heaved with her rapid breathing. The smooth lines of her chest and abdomen reminded him of the slippery softness he had just touched. His gaze followed Junru's mother's perfect curves. Her plump, round buttocks were sticking up high because of her bent-over posture. The ecstasy of the python touching them returned to his mind.

At that moment, Junru's mother felt her body go limp, her legs weak and unable to support her. Her body, pressed against her beloved son's chest, was burning hot, and her ears throbbed with pain. She didn't have the courage to stay in the dance hall any longer. Although she was reluctant to leave her son's embrace, she could only stomp her foot in frustration and look up at Fei'er, saying softly, "It's too stuffy and dark in here. Let's go for a walk."

Long Jianfei had no choice but to accompany Junru's mother out of the dimly lit and noisy dance hall. The corridor was winding, and as Fei'er gazed at his mother, whose face was still flushed in the morning light, her slightly parted red lips panting shyly, he couldn't help but lean closer and lick her face with his tongue.

"Ah...no."

Instinctively, Junru's mother tilted her head back, then glanced around guiltily. Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on the film and television festival, and the corridor was quiet. Apart from the mother and son, there was no one else around. Even the waiters passing by were few and far between. She patted her chest guiltily, only to find her beloved son smiling at her with a slightly teasing expression.

"You naughty boy, you always bully your mother. I'll spank you."

Junru's mother brandished her handbag as if to hit her son. But somehow, her way of addressing her son had changed from the normal, doting Fei'er to the normal but slightly ambiguous "bad boy," and now it had escalated to the "little rascal" that was somewhere between lovers. Her tone had also unconsciously shifted from a mother-son relationship to the ambiguity of lovers. Perhaps every change in address and tone was a transformation of the heart.

Fei'er laughed and dodged away, gently shaking Junru's mother's hand in a childlike manner, yet his tone was teasing and ambiguous as he said, "No way! I was just hungry because I didn't finish the snow frog, white fungus, lotus seed, and eight-treasure porridge. I couldn't resist wanting to eat you, Mom, so I just wanted to taste you first. It was just a taste test, okay?"

"Is that so?"

Junru's mother felt delighted by her mischievous son's lover-like teasing. She smiled playfully at her son and asked, "How did it taste?"

Before her darling son could answer, she turned around, put her hands behind her back, and walked lightly down the corridor, occasionally glancing back at her son with a smug look.

"Hehe! Sweet on the lips, beautiful in the heart!"

Fei'er chuckled mischievously, scratching his head, and followed his mother at a leisurely pace, admiring her graceful figure in the night. It was quite a pleasant experience.

As Junru's mother gazed at the shimmering garden pond under the morning sun, lost in thought, she heard her beloved son's voice: "Mom..."

Standing on the quiet, dimly lit lawn of the Feilong Hotel's back garden, Fei'er's eyes gradually adjusted to the gloom. Using the dappled sunlight reflected from the pond, he looked at Junru's mother, nestled in his arms, seemingly deep in thought. Her face, radiating the sophisticated beauty of a middle-aged woman, held a dreamy look in her eyes, a blush on her cheeks; her exquisitely curvaceous figure, accentuated by her evening gown, her high, firm breasts filling the dress, her slender waist, and the exposed, rounded thighs beneath.

Now, filled with a lustful impulse towards Junru's mother, Fei'er finally felt the reality of his existence in this world. Perhaps this forbidden reality was the biggest joke God had ever played on him, more surprising and exciting than his legendary experiences in Japan and Hong Kong. Perhaps this was God's original intention all along; maybe God was just a guy who liked taboos. Fei'er found an excuse for her irresponsible depravity, perhaps a very evil excuse.

Chapter 167 Junru's Mother (Nine)

The strong desire to possess her mother was arising, rising rapidly, and constantly expanding, dominating Fei'er's thoughts and actions. However, having experienced the baptism of countless beautiful sisters, mothers-in-law, and aunts, Fei'er knew that dealing with this forbidden and ambiguous feeling that had already reached a certain tacit understanding was like seducing a respectable woman; one could not be impatient but had to guide her slowly. Thinking about it, Fei'er realized that she seemed too evil. Wasn't her mother a respectable woman? Wasn't she constantly seducing her mother in the dance hall? Moreover, Junru's mother was graceful, noble, plump, round, dignified, elegant, shy, and charming, far beyond what ordinary respectable women could compare to.

Holding Junru's mother's slender waist, feeling the heat emanating from her body, Fei'er gently caressed her back. Like a lover to her first love, he whispered tremblingly in her ear, "Mom...I...I...I love you..."

"Ah...no..."

Junru's mother glanced shyly around, seeing no one passing by. She tried to struggle away from her beloved son's warm embrace, but the more she struggled, the weaker she became. Under her son's caresses, a strange warmth, like that of lovers in intimate moments, quickly spread through Junru's mother's heart. Her body in her son's arms burned like embers in a furnace. The gentle touch of his hands on her back sent electric shocks through her, constantly stimulating her. She wished she could stay like this forever, held and caressed by her son. But the shame of motherhood and the self-restraint of a woman forced her to struggle and resist, however powerless she was.

The thin evening gown couldn't contain the heat of her beloved son's body, a heat that caused Junru's mother's full, rounded breasts, encased in the gown, to swell and her two delicate nipples to harden. Inhaling the mature, intense scent of her son's masculine energy, Junru's mother felt weak all over, her breathing rapid and shallow, her body trembling with pleasure.

Fei'er clearly felt his mother's trembling body in his arms, listening to her passionate moans. Gently cupping his mother's flushed, desire-filled cheeks, his gaze was soft yet firm as he looked into her deep, affectionate eyes. He whispered, "Mom, do you know how alluring you are? I want to kiss you again. Okay?"

"Mmm..."

Closer, closer... His handsome, slightly domineering face drew ever closer. Junru's mother felt a surge of tension and anticipation. Finally, her lips were captured by her son's slightly thin lips. He gently parted her lips with his soft tongue, which danced lightly in her mouth...

"Mmm... Ah..."

Her eyes closed slightly, she breathed softly, savoring her son's deep love.

Their tongues intertwined, exploring the most primal pleasures of humanity. His mother's tongue was so delicate, her fragrance so captivating. Fei'er felt the fire of desire within him about to explode.

Slowly, Fei'er gathered the hem of his mother's evening gown around her waist, one hand tightly encircling her mother's waist, the other gliding smoothly over her mother's smooth thighs, as if touching the finest silk, gently caressing the panties covering her mother's vulva without any resistance.

Junru's mother's dress had been lifted up by her son at some point. His hand was stroking her delicate vulva, which was covered by lace panties. Junru's mother immediately felt a tingling sensation in her lower body, and her sensitive vulva instantly became wet. A feeling of emptiness, a longing for penetration, arose within her. Instinctively, she tried to clench the invading hand, but failed. She didn't even realize when she was straddling her son's lap, her two fair and plump thighs sandwiched between his strong waist.

"Mmm...ah...no..."

In broad daylight, the embrace and kiss in the garden were exceptionally tense and exciting. Amidst Junru's mother's soft moans, her hands, which had been holding her son's back, began to slide over his body, tightly embracing him. She rubbed her full, round breasts and delicate nipples, which were encased beneath her evening gown, a slightly itchy, tingling sensation...

"Mmm, ah... mmm..."

Fei'er felt himself melting from Junru's mother's moans. His fingers gently parted the edge of her underwear, and with a light touch, warm, slippery fluid flowed down his fingers into his palm.

The tension and excitement of being in public during the day, combined with the taboo of mother-son incest, simultaneously assaulted Junru's mother's heart and body like an electric shock. She let out a soft moan, her full hips twisting as if trying to escape her son's clutches, yet her movements were a helpless struggle. Junru's mother breathed softly, her face flushed like a blooming peach blossom, her body limp as if her spine had been pulled out, her head resting weakly on Fei'er's shoulder, her beautiful hair cascading down Fei'er's back.

A surge of heat suddenly rose from his lower abdomen, rushing to Long Jianfei's lower body, causing it to swell and become erect. His excitement, coupled with Junru's mother's proximity, emboldened him. Long Jianfei decided to test how much Junru's mother could tolerate him. Hoping his mother wouldn't notice, his hand moved upwards along her smooth, firm calf. He massaged the muscles of Junru's mother's right calf to relax it, then very, very slowly moved his hand upwards.

When Long Jianfei's hand touched Junru's mother's knee, perhaps unconsciously, Junru's mother's legs parted slightly, allowing him more freedom to caress her thigh. He slowly stroked Junru's mother's thighs as he pleased, allowing him a clearer view of the peach-like curves of her cleavage, encased in lace panties.

His hands moved between her thighs, gently caressing the inner walls. He looked up and saw that as he stroked her inner thighs, Junru's mother's mouth was slightly open; her eyes remained closed, but he could feel her uneasily shifting as his hands moved towards her cleavage.

Smelling the unique masculine scent of her beloved son, the strong, virile aroma, Junru's mother felt a surge of intoxication.

At that moment, she was completely absorbed in kissing her son, actively teasing him with her tongue. Her son, understanding her intent, responded with his own tongue. Their warm, smooth tongues intertwined and stirred, shattering the most taboo moral constraints. They were met with the most primal human instinct for pleasure. Driven by this instinct, they were no longer bound by ethics and morality as mother and son, but simply a man and a woman. The soft touch of Junru's

mother's breasts, and the sweet, nostalgic taste, soon stopped Fei'er's crying. Junru's mother's pearly breasts were touched by her son's large, powerful hands, the soft peaks slowly deforming under his caresses. Her son's mouth

opened, sucking on the swollen tips of her breasts through her evening gown, the action like trying to draw milk from them, increasingly arousing Junru's mother's maternal instincts until she was breathless. Meanwhile, Junru's mother felt a sweet excitement spreading through her body; the nipples sucked by Fei'er's tongue hardened, and the pale pink gradually turned deep red.

"No! You little rascal, are you trying to kill your mother?"

Junru's mother forcefully pushed away her precious son's mouth and lecherous hands, glaring at him with seductive eyes, and scolded him breathlessly. This little rascal, this lecherous wolf, dared to bully his mother like this in broad daylight in the garden! If anyone saw this, he'd be utterly ashamed.

"Mom, it's all my fault. I couldn't help myself when I held your warm and fragrant body in my arms!"

Long Jianfei said softly and apologetically. "Mom, let me go for a walk with you some more!"

"No, Mom's a little tired and wants to go back and rest for a while. Go play by yourself! Mom doesn't want to see you uncomfortable!"

Junru's mother wasn't angry. She gave her precious son a shy and charming kiss on the cheek, gently pushed his lower back with her delicate hand, then blinked her beautiful eyes understandingly, and gracefully went back home.

Fleeing back to her room, Junru's mother felt she should wash away the lingering lingering desire, so she headed for the bathroom. Hanging her evening gown on the hanger, she felt a strange sense of relief as she removed her underwear. Naked, she tossed her bra into the clothes rack, holding the pure white panties in her hands. Her fingers traced the thin silk fabric, and she spread the panties apart. Upon closer inspection, she saw that the slender part covering her crotch was stained a different color from the nectar of her lovemaking.

Oh no! What if Fei'er saw this? A sweet shiver ran through Junru's mother at the thought. To conceal her wicked desire, she hurriedly and carefully wrapped the nectar-soaked lace panties among the clothes to be washed, then placed them in the washing machine.

Looking at her own curvaceous, smooth, and alluring body in the mirror, made even more captivating and sexy by her lingerie and panties, she was struck by the allure.

From her firm, shapely breasts to her slender waist, from her full, rounded buttocks to her long, shapely legs, the sensual, voluptuous curves were something that girls who merely boasted of their youth could never match; it was the unique charm of a mature woman.

Junru's mother slightly opened her beautiful eyes and said with rapt attention, "Such a beautiful body."

She lovingly stroked her own exquisite, smooth, and shapely body, her mind involuntarily recalling the stunned expressions on her beloved son's face whenever he saw her.

A surge of joy welled up within her, and she thought to herself, "Only my Fei'er can appreciate all of this."

This thought filled her with an inexplicable excitement, coupled with the silky smoothness and cotton-softness of the skin emanating from her delicate hands. Even Junru herself felt her heart flutter

, her desire stirring within her. She caressed every inch of her fragrant, jade-like skin with even greater tenderness and force. With each touch of her jade-like hands, a tingling, itchy sensation spread through her body, and the fire of desire within her gradually rose. She slipped her hands inside her bra, gently kneading her full, smooth breasts—breasts that women envied and men fantasized about.

Perhaps due to the long absence of a man's touch, her breasts were even more elastic than before, firm and resilient like a virgin's.

"It's been so long since a man has touched me, let alone kissed and suckled me, Fei'er, you were so naughty just now!"

Junru's mother was incredibly shy and inwardly reproachful, but she used her hands like her precious son's claws to hold her own breasts, her slender, white fingers pinching the small, round, cherry-like nipples, playing with them lightly and heavily, left and right. The sensitive breasts were stimulated by this, and waves of indescribable sensations, neither itchy nor numb, surged into her heart.

Chapter 168 Junru's Mother (10)

Early in the morning, teased and aroused by her precious son, the lonely and thirsty Junru's mother's desires were awakened, and her lust was aroused. With a forceful pull, she simply took off her bra, and began to caress her plump, swollen breasts even more wantonly. She pinched the bright red nipples with her slender fingers and rubbed them hard, occasionally scratching the nipples with her sharp nails. The tingling and slightly stinging sensation made Junru's mother even more excited.

Her full, jade-like breasts swelled and swelled under her stimulation, appearing even more voluptuous and proud.

Her nipples, the size of lotus seeds and resembling red agate, hardened and became erect. The pink areolas surrounding her nipples turned a seductive peach-red, spreading outwards.

Entering the bathroom, she turned on the shower, and a rush of soothing hot water gushed out, the pleasurable stimulation reaching her full, rounded body directly, slowly dissolving all tension and restraint! Everything that had happened since morning flashed before her eyes: her beloved son's tender, affectionate kisses and caresses until her breasts were kneaded and sucked—the sweet pleasure leaving her breathless!

Her son's erect penis in the dance hall aroused her desire, prompting her to reach out and touch it. This led to an intimate embrace in the garden—something Junru's mother could never have imagined. Her beloved son had done something so obscene.

This was the only thing on her mind since this morning. She wondered when she had become a lustful, promiscuous woman. Or had she already changed, and so far, she was just deceiving herself with masturbation?

Was she truly a lonely, resentful, beautiful woman with unsatisfied desires?

"Ah... um... ah..."

With a little more focus, Junru's mother concentrated the shower on her easily aroused nipples. A sweet excitement filled her breasts, and she comfortably closed her eyes, forgetting herself. Junru's mother lovingly embraced her proud breasts. Her beautiful hands kneaded the soft, swollen breasts with considerable elasticity.

Her breasts, which didn't look like they belonged to someone over forty, swayed heavily, and with the stimulation of the shower, a sweet excitement spread from the swollen mounds.

Her fair, jade-like face flushed crimson as if drunk, a hint of spring in her eyes. Her clear, spring-water-like eyes were slightly closed, her petal-like red lips parted, revealing her pearly white teeth, and soft

moans of "Oh! Oh!" escaped from the depths of her throat. Junru's mother felt a fire ignite from her lower abdomen, and this fire grew stronger and stronger. She felt as if her entire body was engulfed in a raging inferno, burning with intense heat. Especially intense was the tingling, itchy feeling in her peach blossom cave, where a trickle of nectar had already flowed.

"Ah...ah...Fei'er..."

Remembering Fei'er's caresses and suckling earlier that day, she wanted to recapture the interrupted pleasure, so she slowly and forcefully kneaded with her hands, her fingers grasping her hard, erect nipples, her eyes sparkling.

Ah...ah...she wanted to touch even lower. No, under no circumstances could anything further occur in the bathroom.

That's what she said, but the temptation was too sweet. Junru's mother finally lowered her gaze to her lower abdomen, covered in dark, fragrant grass, where the tender flesh deep within her honeyed passage was stirring.

Junru's mother's right hand slowly moved downwards, passing her slender waist, gliding over her smooth, jade-like abdomen.

After lightly brushing against her dimple-like belly button a few times, she continued downwards.

When she reached the mysterious triangle of fragrant grass, she didn't insert her hand into the increasingly hot and itchy honeyed passage. Instead, she caressed it like a man arousing a woman's desire, only she knew her body better than any man.

Her jade-like hand, like a goose feather, lightly and almost imperceptibly touched the inner side of her smooth, sensitive thighs, instantly sending waves of intense itching through her. Having mastered this art, Junru's mother knew that the stronger the physical stimulation, the later she inserted her hand into the itchy honeyed passage, the more intense the pleasure would be.

Junru's mother's hand, reaching closer and closer to her already alluring vulva, touched her thigh. Her slender, smooth hand covered the plump, soft, and elastic pubic hair, gently stroking it up and down.

This teasing touch only intensified the itch within her vulva.

Junru's mother's round, jade-like legs intertwined uncontrollably, rubbing against each other. Her shapely, vibrant body writhed on the bed like a white snake. Her beautiful face flushed

even more, her alluring beauty captivating. Her delicate nose swelled with a heavy breath, "Mmm! Fei'er, no! Mmm!" Her cherry lips

exhaled softly, "Ah! Fei'er, no!"

Even so, Junru's mother did not insert her fingers into her vulva. Instead, she parted the soft, slightly curled, lush pubic hair. First, she joined her middle and index fingers together and inserted them into the moist, bright red cleft, which was already soaked with the flowing nectar of spring, rubbing it up and down. Then, she gently rubbed the slightly everted, thick, brownish-red labia majora and the delicate, rosy labia minora with her right thumb. Occasionally, she would stroke the small, round, bright red clitoris in circles, and each time her fingertip brushed against it, the intense, piercing itch made Junru's mother involuntarily let

out a soft "Oh!" Her smooth, jade-like abdomen would contract slightly, and her heart would suddenly pound. The clitoris hidden deep within the mons pubis gradually became engorged and erect, like a dazzling ruby standing proudly between the moist, bright red labia majora and minora.

Finally, Junru's mother would intermittently insert her fingers lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water's edge, before immediately withdrawing them. Each time a finger was inserted, her tender, red lips would contract desperately, trying to hold it back, but repeatedly failing. This stimulation made her feel as if a thousand ants were crawling and biting inside her, waves of itching spreading from her vagina to every part of her body.

Junru's mother's heart pounded with desire, her lust raging. Her delicate, jade-like face, flushed with desire, became even more alluring and vibrant.

Her rosy lips parted, no longer uttering moans, but rapid, panting breaths.

She cried out, "Fei'er! Fei'er!" Her exquisitely beautiful body writhed violently in the bathroom, her shapely, smooth legs seemingly unsure of what to do, sometimes lifting, sometimes lowering, sometimes tucking in, sometimes stretching out.

Her fair, smooth skin, as white as powdered snow, blushed like a blooming peach blossom. Fine beads of fragrant sweat seeped through, making her fair skin appear even more radiant and luminous under the bathroom light.

Although she couldn't see it, she knew perfectly well that her genitals were aroused. She swallowed hard, her timidly extended fingers reaching her full lower abdomen, parting the pubic hair, and touching the cleft. It was already soaked with a liquid more viscous than hot water.

"Ah...ah...so good..."

When her fingers touched the wet inside, Junru's mother let out an unbearable sigh! A strong desire surged within her, causing her to arch backward as if being lifted to some unknown position.

Is that so? These are your fingers! Why do you feel disgust?

"Ah...ah...Fei'er."

Finally, a gentlemanly phantom of Fei'er smiled at Junru's mother. Such skillful caresses, and then his majestic body held Junru's mother tightly, his masculine symbol pressed against her moist flesh. Even so, ah…

ah… what was happening? The image of her late husband, Xie Guohua, had long since faded from her mind, and when she realized that what clearly appeared in her mind in his place was her beloved son, Junru's mother felt ashamed, afraid, embarrassed, and ashamed.

No! She couldn't think about Fei'er.

But the more she tried to dispel this thought, the more vivid Fei'er's phantom appeared—her son, like an infant, playing with her breasts, his joyful expression overwhelming her. Junru's mother masturbated while thinking of her beloved son; this act, which was neither joyful nor moral, only aroused her senses even more!

Just imagining her naked body being caressed by her beloved son sent sweet tremors through her back, and her mature, alluring flesh continuously oozed hot nectar. God! Please forgive my immoral act; it was merely a fantasy, and that was all I could do. As I silently apologized to the unbelievable god, Junru's mother closed her eyes. In her mind, Fei'er, passionately and greedily craving breasts, raised her head and called out "Mother," a smile playing on her lips.

"Ah...ah...Fei'er..."

she couldn't help but utter, Junru's mother trembling with the urge to unleash her fantasies.

The lace panties were soaked through with the abundant vaginal fluid flowing from her vulva, almost transparent, clinging to her skin. Beneath the panties, her labia majora and minora appeared even more rosy and plump, like the mouth of a starving baby, opening and closing with restless thirst, while the sticky, thick white love fluid flowed incessantly like a baby's drool.

Finally, Junru's mother could no longer resist. She quickly pulled her soaking wet panties aside. Her fingers slipped through the labia majora and minora and inserted into the warm, slippery vulva. The moment they entered, the incredibly thirsty flesh of that enchanting cavern immediately enveloped them, tightly entwining her fingers, and a powerful suction from deep within the vulva seemed to pull them to the very bottom.

After a few vigorous thrusts, the long-awaited, intensely itchy vulva immediately experienced an indescribable, soul-stirring pleasure that surged through her, rising to her head and spreading throughout her entire body. Junru's mother's exquisite, mature, and beautiful body trembled with pleasure. Her stunningly beautiful, delicate cheeks exuded a seductive charm, hinting at a wanton desire.

Her fingers thrust even harder into her wet, soft vagina. Her left hand, not resting, kneaded her round, elastic breasts as if trying to burst them, causing patches of red to rise on the pure white surface. Her soft, pleasurable moans, "Fei'er! No! No!" echoed rapidly in the

bathroom, making the atmosphere erotic and alluring.

With each thrust of her fingers, Junru's mother's pleasure reached its peak. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and her fingers caressed her breasts and vagina with even more force.

Junru's mother even inserted all four fingers into her vagina, except for her thumb, which pressed against the clitoris, thrusting vigorously. She had reached the most crucial moment. Overwhelmed by a blissful, ecstatic sensation, Junru's mother opened her mouth wide and uncontrollably

cried out, "Ah!" Her limbs tensed like a fully drawn bow, convulsing in waves. Then, a thick, creamy white fluid gushed from deep within her vagina, like an arrow. She had reached her climax, her body lying weakly in the bathtub, her beautiful face radiant with a satisfied smile.

Chapter 169 Husband's Predicament Yang Lanlan (Part 1)

Suddenly back to reality, she glanced outside with a hint of fear. Junru's mother's even more alluring anticipation made her heart flutter with shyness. For several days in a row, whenever Fei'er saw Junru's mother's captivating allure at this moment, she would throw aside her reason and throw herself into Junru's mother's arms, pursuing further development and breakthroughs.

Knowing full well it was impossible, Junru's mother secretly harbored a slight hope that it would actually happen. If her beloved son continued kissing and sucking her breasts, or even went further and kissed and caressed her thighs, she would admit she couldn't help it; she had already prepared that cowardly excuse.

Unable to resist, Junru's mother extended her index finger to the edge of her ample bosom, twisting it violently. Her finger parted the nectar-covered flesh while kneading and probing her sensitive flesh. Her posture was that of a beautiful female beast driven solely by lust. Her finger touched extremely sensitive flesh, and Junru's mother's entire body convulsed as if electrocuted. It was as if all her obscene features were about to be exposed, her body arching backward in a beautiful arch.

"Ah...ah...so good...so good!"

Her radiant body convulsed, unable to suppress the overwhelming pleasure. A low moan escaped from between her clenched teeth, "...woo...woo..."

Her naked body slowly collapsed like in slow motion, her soft flesh limply pressed against the bathroom floor, completely soaked by the hot water, receiving this pleasurable stimulation. Junru's mother wore an extremely satisfied expression, savoring the afterglow of pleasure. Meanwhile,

in the Film and Television Festival hall, Yang Lanlan said to Long Jianfei, "Mr. Long's Xuanwu Media Film and Television Company is doing very well. There are a few celebrities in the industry today; I'll introduce you. Give me a call tomorrow; we need to discuss some things in detail."

Just as she was about to leave, she saw Gong Li approaching and grabbed her arm, saying, "Big star, come, come, talk to me for a while." Gong Li

didn't stand on ceremony, ordering a drink and chatting with Yang Lanlan.

"This is Mr. Long Jianfei. Mr. Long is now a leading figure in the entertainment industry; you're practically in the same industry,"

Yang Lanlan introduced.

"I've long heard of Mr. Long's reputation, but I never imagined he was so young and accomplished. Truly remarkable!"

Gong Li exclaimed in surprise, giving the man a closer look. Long Jianfei, however, thought to himself, "This beauty truly lives up to her reputation. She has an incredibly hot figure, a veritable upgraded version of Zhang Ziyi. Only Zhang Ziyi is too thin and lacks definition, while Gong Li's breasts are larger and her hips more shapely. If she were beneath me, I wonder how intoxicating it would be.

" Lost in thought, Yang Lanlan said to him, "If you ever invest in movies, don't forget to invite this international superstar!"

Long Jianfei readily agreed, saying, "Ms. Gong Li is the pride of Eastern women; I'm afraid we can't invite her."

The compliment brought a smile to Gong Li's face. She thought to herself that this young man was not only young and accomplished but also very understanding. She glanced at her husband, Huang Hexiang, and felt a pang of resentment. The couple had long been estranged; they had never received such compliments and praise before. In truth, even couples need praise.

After a short while, when all the guests had arrived, Yang Lanlan walked to the stage at the front of the hall, picked up the microphone, and her clear voice rang out: "Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the First Asian Film and Television Festival. The event being held in this hall is a charity reception at the Feilong Hotel. As a Red Ribbon Ambassador, I sincerely hope that all of you successful individuals present can contribute to our charity efforts focused on women's health. All proceeds will be used for women's health promotion and to provide assistance to breast and cervical cancer patients. Today, we are very honored to have the support of the top women's products brand, Baoliya. Our three brand ambassadors for China, Ms. Gong Li, Ms. Zhou Fangbing, and Ms. Lin Chi-ling, will be our guests. Welcome them!"

Soft music mingled with enthusiastic applause as the three women walked onto the stage... Looking up, Long Jianfei saw three household-name actresses. In the center, wearing a black low-cut evening gown, her breasts prominently displayed, her cleavage deep, her waist narrow and hips wide, her curves fully revealed – this was Gong Li, hailed by Hollywood as a representative of Eastern female beauty. To her left was Lin Chi-ling, a beautiful woman in a white off-the-shoulder dress, with large eyes, a straight nose, a gentle smile, and a perfectly proportioned, sexy and charming figure. To her right was even more eye-catching: Zhou Fangbing, in a golden low-cut long dress embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns, with fair skin, a beautiful face, and an alluring charm emanating from within.

Yang Lanlan paused, then continued, “Today, including myself, the honored guests who invited the four of us to the first dance need to donate one million US dollars to our Red Ribbon Charity. There is no limit to the amount donated. Each of the female guests present has the task of having the men next to them donate.” Yang Lanlan smiled and said, "

I can't compare to these three, but as the organizer, I have to do everything myself. I'll start. However, I chose my own dance partner, and he will donate 1.5 million US dollars. I feel bad for him spending so much money. Thank you in advance." Everyone was somewhat surprised and curious about who Yang Lanlan had chosen as her dance partner. Music began to play, the lights dimmed, and Yang Lanlan looked around before saying, "He is Mr. Long Jianfei of Guohua Group. "

Applause erupted, and the lights suddenly shifted to Long Jianfei's position. Everyone looked over. Long Jianfei stood up gracefully. Only Qin Qiaoqiao seemed thoughtful, glancing at Yang Lanlan and then at Long Jianfei. Long Jianfei glanced at Qin Qiaoqiao, who nodded. A surge of pride welled up within him; he thought, "So what if I cheated on your husband? So what if I lost ten million RMB? It's just a dance!" He strode towards Yang Lanlan.

"Brother Long is so generous! A true man should always have a charitable heart. Dancing is secondary; first and foremost, we should offer Brother Long a toast!"

Huang Hexiang had come specifically to attend the Asian Film and Television Festival, also intending to befriend Long Jianfei, this young and promising legendary star and general manager of a Fortune 500 multinational corporation.

"Uncle Huang, you flatter me. Since you are so kind, I'd like to drink this cup with you. Please, distinguished guests, make yourselves at home!"

Long Jianfei raised his glass and drank it down with Huang Hexiang, to the cheers of the crowd.

Long Jianfei smiled and glanced at Gong Li, then at Yang Lanlan, the mature and beautiful woman who had once been his devoted lover. Gong Li watched as the young man's fiery gaze lingered on her ample breasts while he chatted and drank with her husband. A tremor ran through her; a strange feeling welled up within her, as if she had been stimulated.

"Lanlan, since Mr. Long and my husband seem to get along so well, why don't you do me a favor and let me have Mr. Long as your first dance partner?"

Gong Li said with a charming smile.

“Since you’ve spoken, sister, I’m happy to do you a favor! Please make sure you entertain Mr. Long well!”

Yang Lanlan said with a smile. “I hope to see your new film collaboration with Mr. Long soon!”

Seeing Long Jianfei and her husband Huang Hexiang sit down in a side room, Gong Li took a deep breath and slowly walked towards them. She was wearing a pink evening gown, her walk graceful and elegant. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, giving her a flowing, ethereal beauty. Her long legs crossed as she walked, revealing her sexy and shapely figure. Especially striking were her full, rounded breasts, which bulged out of her dress, making them appear firm and full. Her face was radiant with a smile, her eyebrows slightly raised, and her bright eyes shone like stars in the night sky, dazzling and captivating!

Long Jianfei's appetite was whetted. Just thinking about how this mature and voluptuous beauty had portrayed such alluring and seductive women in movies made his heart race and his desire surge!

Gong Li was also burning with desire under the young man's burning gaze. She was at the age when she was most sexually active, and her husband, Huang Hexiang, had long been impotent and unable to satisfy her desires. Although many wealthy businessmen pursued her, she was proud and had always looked down on those nouveau riche who reeked of money. Today, being stared at by the lustful eyes of this promising and handsome young man, who was peering at her large breasts and full buttocks, felt like ripples had been stirred in a still well, like waves had been broken in a stagnant pool, as if a million ants were biting her. However, her face showed no sign of distress. Smiling, she sat down next to Long Jianfei and said sweetly, "Brother Long, would you like to drink first or dance first? A glass of wine for millions is far more valuable than me dancing with you! You just said you were afraid you couldn't get me to work with you on a film, but now it seems I can't get you to dance with me!"

"Drinking is drinking, dancing is dancing. First, drink with Uncle Huang, then dance with Auntie. Money spent can be regained, but how many times will Auntie dance with you? Auntie is an international superstar, of course she has an international flair. Making a grand entrance last is the way to go, right Auntie?"

Under the cover of the table, Long Jianfei's hand secretly touched Gong Li's slender legs. He felt their smooth, creamy texture, as if brushing against silk. Gong Li's mature body shivered, a faint blush rising to her cheeks, and she involuntarily let out a soft moan.

This little rascal's lecherous hand touched Gong Li's sensitive spot, and his words touched her heart even more. She has always been a recognized international superstar representing Chinese actors in Hollywood. However, in recent years, not only has Zhang Ziyi risen rapidly, but actresses like Zhou Fangbing and Li Bingbing have also begun to frequently appear at the Cannes, Venice, and Tokyo film festivals, showing a strong trend of overtaking her and seriously threatening her international superstar status. What's worse, in recent years, she has been in high demand but low demand, with few film companies willing to collaborate with her. Her romance film with Andy Lau at the beginning of the year was a box office flop and received poor reviews, causing her to lose face. Seeing the rising tide of new generation actresses, she desperately wants to collaborate on a big-budget production to revive her career and secure her status as an international superstar. However, film companies with the financial strength to invest in large-scale productions are few and far between. It seems that coming to the Asian Film and Television Festival hosted by Guohua Group Xuanwu Media Film and Television Company today was the right decision. This young, promising, handsome, and even somewhat lecherous Mr. Long in front of her is most likely her benefactor for a comeback and a revival.

Under the ballroom lights, Huang Hexiang failed to notice the blush rising on his wife Gong Li's pretty face. He asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Gong Li was startled by her husband's question and quickly reached down to press down on Long Jianfei's wandering hand on her inner thigh, forcing a smile, "No... nothing. I just drank a little wine and got a few hiccups. A little water will do."

"Auntie, why are you drinking alone? That's not very fun!"

Chapter 170 Husband's Violence Against Gong Li (Part Two)

Although Long Jianfei's hand was pressed down, his fingers began to move restlessly, gently scraping Gong Li's thigh with his nails, occasionally caressing her delicate, snow-white skin.

Huang Hexiang continued, "It's not about whether it's interesting or not. It's about how drinking is bad for your health. You shouldn't drink so much! Besides, it's bad for your voice. Hosts need to take care of their voices, and actors need to take care of their voices too!"

"I only drank a little bit, nothing like the two of you men who drank so wildly! Humph, do you think it was water?"

Gong Li retorted nonchalantly. "I think you two want to drink until you drop! You see people doing high diving and you get itchy too, so you insist on learning from Tian Liang, and now you've injured yourself and still want to drink!"

She tried her best to endure the pleasure from the hot, throbbing hands caressing her thighs, but the blush on her face only increased, like a brilliant peach blossom, beautiful and fiery!

Long Jianfei and Huang Hexiang exchanged a smile.

Long Jianfei said, "Uncle Huang, you should listen to your aunt and drink less! Although your injury isn't serious, you should at least rest in bed, right? Drinking less is bad for your injury!"

Huang Hexiang smiled bitterly, "You really know how to rub salt in the wound! People will laugh at me if they hear this! I've gained a lot of weight these past few years, and I've been trying to exercise and lose weight! Otherwise, I'm becoming less and less worthy of you!"

"Hmm, Uncle Huang, what you say makes sense! Hehe! Your aunt has always had a knack for maintaining her youthful appearance, she's still so young and beautiful! Mature, noble, sexy, and charming, if your aunt says she's second among Chinese female stars, no one dares to say they're first!"

While chatting and laughing with Huang Hexiang, Long Jianfei secretly and lightly stroked his wife Gong Li's delicate legs, his hand breaking free from her restraints and sliding into her lace-trimmed panties.

"Hmm..."

Gong Li's body trembled violently, her legs desperately clamping together, making Long Jianfei's wolfish hand unable to move in or out of her inner thighs.

Huang Hexiang noticed his wife Gong Li's unusual behavior and quickly asked, "Are you feeling the effects of the alcohol? Are you dizzy?"

Gong Li quickly reached out and gently rubbed her temples, pretending to be a little dizzy, and said, "Hmm, maybe, my head feels a bit heavy. It's okay, I'll rest for a bit!"

She secretly rolled her eyes at the young man, pouting her cute little lips, which were sexy, rosy, and alluring, making one want to take a bite.

Long Jianfei pretended to be concerned and said, "Auntie might be drunk! Should we go back and rest?"

Gong Li rolled her eyes at the young man and said coquettishly, "You're the one who's drunk!"

She reached under the table and pinched the back of Long Jianfei's hand, grabbing his wrist and trying to pull his wolfish hand away from between her legs.

However, Long Jianfei stretched out his fingers and gently touched her tender, moist vulva, which immediately caused Gong Li to tremble as if she had been electrocuted, and her legs clamped his hand even tighter.

Huang Hexiang, however, failed to see that the Boss Long he had been trying to befriend was currently assaulting his wife. He laughed, "I say, you're all drunk!"

"Young man, how could you get drunk so easily!"

Long Jianfei patted his chest and said, "I could easily take a dozen more now!"

"Hehe, that's true. Brother Long is a straightforward man!"

Huang Hexiang laughed, but his smile quickly faded as he looked at the middle-aged man hurrying towards them with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?"

Long Jianfei gently stroked Gong Li's private parts with one hand, then turned to look in the direction Huang Hexiang was staring at. He saw Wang Keke, who had been embroiled in a lawsuit recently due to debt, walking over. He looked serious, as if something grave had happened.

"Old Ke's here. Where's your beautiful Liu Tao, the White Snake Lady?"

Huang Hexiang said with a fake smile. "You don't want to come and have a drinking contest with me, do you?"

Wang Keke slowly sat down and stammered, "Brother Huang, you're joking. It's just that something urgent suddenly came up, so..."

He hesitated and looked at Long Jianfei beside him, clearly hesitant to speak because of his presence.

Long Jianfei, not wanting to bother them, smiled and said to Gong Li, whose cheeks were flushed and who was panting, "May I have the honor of inviting you, Auntie, to dance?"

Huang Hexiang nodded secretly, afraid his wife would refuse, and quickly said, "Hehe, didn't you say you were dizzy? Let's go to the dance floor and dance a bit to warm up."

Seeing that her husband Huang Hexiang didn't suspect anything, Gong Li still felt a little guilty about their affair. However, Long Jianfei's hand, inviting her to dance, was already outstretched before her. She couldn't refuse, so she placed her delicate hand in Long Jianfei's palm. Held tightly in her lover's hand, Gong Li's mature and voluptuous body trembled slightly. She quickly stood up, letting the young man lead her to the dance floor.

The sun was already high in the sky, and the film and television festival was in full swing, with various VIPs and actors from different countries gradually arriving. While the dance floor wasn't packed, it was still quite crowded. Long Jianfei, holding Gong Li's small hand, led her to the edge of the dance floor. He wrapped one arm around her slender waist, and they began to dance gracefully. He leaned down slightly, his head close to the ear of his stunningly beautiful wife, and whispered, "Should I call you sister-in-law or aunt?"

"Of course, call me aunt!"

Gong Li lightly punched the young man's shoulder with her fist, saying sweetly, "You little rascal, you're bullying me on our first meeting! Humph, shameless!"

Her heart pounded rapidly. The fact that he was flirting with the young man not far from her husband, Huang Hexiang, gave her an unprecedented thrill; she trembled, unsure whether from excitement or fear. She placed her other hand on the young man's shoulder, playfully scolding, "Little rascal, don't move!"

Looking at the charming and beautiful wife in his arms, her face flushed like a ripe peach, Long Jianfei couldn't resist the urge to pluck her. He lowered his head and gently kissed the beauty's lips, laughing, "Seeing you, Auntie, reminds me of the city overflowing with golden breasts. Auntie Lili's sexiness always haunts my dreams!"

Gong Li was startled. She hurriedly turned to look at her husband, Huang Hexiang, and only relaxed when she saw him still talking to Wang Keke. She pinched Long Jianfei's waist with her slender hand, pouting her rosy, sexy cherry lips, and said coquettishly, "Mr. Long, you're so naughty! What if he finds out? Don't do anything reckless, or Auntie won't talk to you anymore!"

The beauty's angry expression was like a fairy's smile. A blush spread across Gong Li's face, even her ears turned red, making her look delicate and alluring. Her seductive glance was full of charm, and the unique temperament of a mature woman made Long Jianfei's heart flutter. His manhood immediately stood at attention, pressing heavily between Gong Li's legs.

The scorching heat, the steel-hard object—even through two layers of clothing, Gong Li could still clearly feel the intense, unsettling aura emanating from it.

"Aunt Li Li, your youthful appearance and excellent maintenance are truly remarkable. You've retained your international superstar charm and allure; you could easily stay famous for another ten years!"

Long Jianfei released her hands, instead encircling her slender waist with his arms, his palms resting on her slightly rounded, full buttocks, giving them a firm squeeze.

"Ooh..."

The electric-like pleasure made Gong Li let out a soft moan, her beautiful eyes glistening as if about to overflow with tears. She rolled her eyes at the young man, her cherry-like lips exhaling softly, "Mr. Long, are you trying to kill me! What if your Uncle Huang sees us! Let go right now!" Her

mature, delicate body writhed gently in the young man's arms, her legs pressed against his burning member, her buttocks held between his hands, and her breasts, loosely bound by her bra, squeezed and rubbed against his firm chest. The triple pleasure overwhelmed her. Added to this was the thrill and excitement of betraying her husband and having an affair. Gong Li felt as if she were being swept away by waves of passion, her mind fluttering, her fair and delicate cheeks flushed crimson, radiating a captivating allure!

Long Jianfei embraced his beautiful wife, turning slightly to a secluded spot where Huang Hexiang and his companion were out of sight. Long Jianfei slowly lowered his head, his hot breath washing over Gong Li's face.

"Mmm..."

Overwhelmed by desire, Gong Li couldn't help but wrap her arms around the young man's neck, her full, mature body leaning into his embrace. Her body instinctively writhed, rubbing her breasts against his chest. She raised her head in his arms, a shy, alluring smile on her face—beautiful, charming, and infinitely alluring, a true stunner for any man!

Long Jianfei's lips moved closer, exhaling a breath of hot air onto his beautiful wife's captivating face, causing Gong Li to shiver again. A soft moan escaped her lips, and as her sensual red lips parted, a faint, sweet fragrance of orchids and osmanthus wafted out—mature yet fragrant, charming yet sweet! That captivatingly shy demeanor made Long Jianfei's blood boil, his desire burning fiercely, wishing he could push her to the ground right there! He slowly lowered his head, his voice slightly hoarse, and said, "Good auntie, quickly stick out your tongue."

Long Jianfei hungrily sucked on Gong Li's soft, fragrant lips, his tongue probing towards her teeth. Gong Li's delicate body trembled slightly, her teeth clenched tightly, appearing defiant, yet she allowed her alluring lips to be sucked. Gong Li struggled internally; it wasn't that she didn't want to be intimate with Long Jianfei, but this was the ballroom of the film and television festival charity event, a public place. What if her husband, Huang Hexiang, or someone else saw them? How could she face anyone then!

Gong Li whimpered, making sounds only she could hear: "Mr. Long, don't do this. What if your Uncle Huang sees us?"

But Long Jianfei didn't care about any of that. While stroking Gong Li's entire body with his hands, making her feel numb and weak, he lightly licked her pearly teeth with the tip of his tongue, their breaths mingling. Gong Li felt her lips being intimately sucked by Long Jianfei, a sweet and unforgettable sensation. Just as she was about to push him away, Long Jianfei's tongue forcefully probed forward, prying open Gong Li's teeth. His tongue plunged deep inside, swirling and teasing hers. Her lips were pressed tightly together, her tongue powerless to resist, forced to submit to his licking. Long Jianfei's tongue first entwined with Gong Li's sweet, fragrant tongue, then suddenly sucked it into his mouth, gently biting and licking, sucking and licking the tip.

Long Jianfei was in the throes of passion, embracing and kissing Gong Li, who felt almost dizzy, her whole body burning, her defenses gradually crumbling. Long Jianfei sucked and released Gong Li's fragrant tongue, their tongues intertwining in and out of each other's mouths. Gong Li's desire gradually rose, her mouth secreting copious amounts of saliva. Her fragrant tongue couldn't help but delve into Long Jianfei's mouth, letting him suck on it, her saliva flowing over it as well. She eagerly welcomed Long Jianfei's wet tongue into her mouth, and the two of them passionately kissed, their necks entwined.

Chapter 171 Husband Before Gong Li (Part 3)

At this moment, the lights on the dance floor suddenly dimmed, just the right moment for a deep kiss between lovers!

The two embraced tightly, their lips meeting, their tongues locked in a passionate kiss. Gong Li's face flushed crimson, shyly yielding to the young man's advances. Her delicate tongue swirled around his warm tongue within her mouth, their saliva flowing freely. Her mature body writhed wildly in his arms, as if surrendering her entire heart to the young CEO through this passionate kiss. Her body trembled and twisted, her breasts heaving, her starry eyes closed, her soft, boneless body limp in his embrace, surrendering to his every whim.

The wet kiss lasted for over ten minutes, until the lights came on, and the lovers reluctantly ended their deep embrace. Because of the prolonged breath-holding, Gong Li's alabaster face was flushed a deep, rosy red, her translucent cheeks radiating a captivating allure.

Long Jianfei couldn't help but tighten his arms, embracing the mature and sexy beauty in his embrace, their curves pressed tightly together.

Gong Li let out a soft "ooh," her body going limp as she leaned against the young man, her arms tightening around him. Her eyes, alluring and seductive, gave him a flirtatious glance, her cherry-like breath carrying a sweet fragrance that was intoxicating. Her long, willow-leaf eyelashes trembled, her face blooming like a peach blossom, so beautiful it seemed to drip with moisture. She slightly raised her pretty face, her hot, fragrant breath, carrying the unique, delicate elegance of a mature woman, brushing against Long Jianfei's handsome face. She playfully scolded, "You bad boy, you're bullying me like this on our first meeting! What will I do if he sees this! You little rascal, you big pervert!"

Her slender hands clenched into fists, as if to punch the young man, but when they actually touched his body, they were soft and powerless, turning a punch into a gentle caress.

Long Jianfei lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead tenderly, saying softly, "Don't worry! He won't find out. Even if he does, I'll still protect you! Good auntie, I'll invest in a big-budget movie for you, how about that?"

Hearing the young man's promise, Gong Li suddenly felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey. Her pretty face blossomed into a smile, her lovely and sexy red lips slightly pouted, and she turned her head, raised her chin, and said in a coquettish voice, "You little rascal, you just know how to make me happy!"

She turned her head to look at her husband, Huang Hexiang, in the distance, and her mature body involuntarily shivered. The guilt of betraying her husband and having an affair made her feel a heavy pressure. But at the same time, it also made her feel excited and thrilled. She wrapped her arms around Long Jianfei's waist, burying her flushed face deep in the young man's chest, and murmured, "You've already teased me, you can't let me down!"

After saying this, she lifted her head from the young man's embrace, her clear eyes sparkling, lively and delicate, seemingly containing boundless affection.

"This is just the beginning! The real teasing of your auntie is yet to come!"

Long Jianfei lowered his head slightly, giving her a light kiss on her rosy lips, and pinched his beautiful wife's delicate nose with one hand, saying affectionately, "Yes, you're mine! No one can take you away!"

He put one arm around Gong Li's slender waist and led her gracefully across the dance floor.

Only when the music ended did Long Jianfei lead Gong Li away from the dance floor. At this moment, Huang Hexiang and Wang Keke had just finished their conversation and were sitting on a stool watching the two of them slowly walk over.

Long Jianfei's expression remained calm and natural, showing no sign of panic at having secretly kissed and molested someone's wife. He first let Gong Li sit down, then sat down next to her, laughing, "So tiring! Even dancing is so exhausting! Sigh!"

He sighed in an old-fashioned manner, a sight that made people chuckle.

Huang Hexiang, however, was unaware that his wife, Gong Li, had already begun to betray him with just one dance. He laughed, "Brother Long, how could you let such a dance defeat you! Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to perform the rest of our program!"

"Oh?"

Long Jianfei asked curiously, "I wonder what else is in the program? I'm really looking forward to it! The dance with Auntie was already very exciting, is there anything more exciting than dancing with Auntie?"

He deliberately smiled at Gong Li's calm, pretty face, while his wolfish hand under the table once again reached for the hem of her evening gown.

When Long Jianfei's wolfish claws touched her skin, Gong Li's mature and delicate body trembled slightly. Her legs, which had been pressed together, parted slightly, allowing the young man's large hand to easily slip under her skirt. However, her expression remained unchanged. She simply smiled calmly, glared at Long Jianfei, and scolded, "You little rascal, how dare you say that! You don't even know how many times you stepped on your auntie's feet just now!"

Long Jianfei shrugged, smiling but not replying.

Huang Hexiang, thinking he was embarrassed, quickly came to his rescue, saying, "Let's not talk about that. Brother Long, do you have time?"

Long Jianfei laughed, "Is there some exciting program? Then I definitely have to go!"

Huang Hexiang casually glanced around and laughed, "There are a lot of people watching us! But that's perfect, they'll be our free alibis!"

Wang Keke added, "Shouldn't we go back to the VIP room and have a few drinks first?"

He stood up first, nodded to Long Jianfei, and walked towards the VIP room alongside Huang Hexiang.

Long Jianfei and Gong Li followed them.

Long Jianfei secretly reached out and wrapped his arm around Gong Li's slender waist, pulling her mature and voluptuous body closer to him. His hot hand gently caressed her delicate, fair skin through her clothes.

Gong Li let out a barely perceptible "ooh," her heart pounding wildly. Startled by the young man's actions, she glanced nervously at her husband, Huang Hexiang, before finally letting out a sigh of relief when she saw he showed no intention of turning around. Her eyes, alluring and seductive, gave Long Jianfei a sidelong glance, her mature, voluptuous body gently twisting as if trying to escape the young man's embrace. However, fearing her husband would turn around and discover her, she couldn't struggle forcefully and could only allow him to hold her. Yet, being so intimately close to a strange young man behind her husband, Huang Hexiang, filled her with a strange, unsettling thrill of betraying him, but the stimulating excitement was overwhelming! A blush crept onto her fair face, her heart pounding wildly like a startled deer.

Long Jianfei's clutches slowly moved down from the slender waist of his beautiful wife in his arms, touching her plump, round buttocks. His palms deeply felt the firm, mature flesh of her buttocks.

Gong Li couldn't help but let out another soft moan; she wished she could dig a hole and hide. On one hand, she was afraid of being discovered by her husband, Huang Hexiang; on the other hand, the thrill of the affair made her unable to resist.

However, this conflicting thought didn't last long. After entering the VIP room and closing the door, Huang Hexiang and Wang Keke exchanged a glance and said somewhat seriously, "Brother Long, we are both victims of the Tantric cult. If it weren't for you and the Three Heroes of the East joining forces to eradicate the Tantric cult, we would still be under its influence and unable to extricate ourselves!"

"You are also followers of the Tantric cult?"

Long Jianfei showed no panic at all about having an affair with someone else's wife. His face was calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

Huang Hexiang shook his head and sighed, "Yes, we were swindled out of a lot of money by that old bald monk Kumārajīva and that bald monk Reba. It's truly shameful to tell outsiders!"

"Hmm? So what you mean is..."

Long Jianfeixing frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly flashing with excitement, like a wild beast that sent

shivers down one's spine. "We want to manipulate a horse racing betting game today. We've taken care of everything. But..."

Huang Hexiang glanced at Wang Keke.

“We’re really strapped for cash. The hooks are set, but we don’t have enough bait. We can only watch helplessly as the big fish is within our grasp,”

Wang Keke said hastily. “So, we’d like to ask Brother Long for help. Could you lend us some funds, and we’ll split the profits 40/60 after it’s done? How about that?”

Long Jianfei looked at Huang Hexiang, then at Wang Keke, and then, feigning thought, at Gong Li.

Huang Hexiang was desperate, afraid that Long Jianfei would refuse to cooperate, and hurriedly said, “A 50/50 split is also acceptable. This is our last chance. If we miss this opportunity, our company will go bankrupt! Please, Mr. Long, you must help us no matter what. What do you think, Mr. Long?”

Although Gong Li was very dissatisfied with her husband’s poor management, this was a matter of survival. She could only look at Long Jianfei with pleading eyes, hoping the young man would help her husband.

“I can cooperate with you,”

Long Jianfei said thoughtfully. Huang Hexiang and Wang Keke were overjoyed, but Long Jianfei waved his hand and continued, “However, it won’t be an investment in horse racing betting.”

Huang Hexiang and Wang Keke exchanged glances, their hearts sinking.

“I can invest in your company, consider it my investment,”

Long Jianfei smiled. “As for the funds and shares, you can discuss that with my manager, Liang Huiru. I don’t want any dividends.”

“No dividends?”

Huang Hexiang and Wang Keke were overjoyed, exchanging incredulous smiles before simultaneously looking at Long Jianfei.

"Of course, I won't invest for nothing,"

Long Jianfei said with a smile, glancing at Gong Li. "I want to exchange it for three-year contracts with both Aunt Gong Li and Sister-in-law Liu Tao! What do you think, Aunt?"

Gong Li was overjoyed, but she glanced at her husband, Huang Hexiang, without showing any emotion. Seeing his obsequious smile and pleading eyes, Gong Li's heart softened, and she nodded, saying, "Alright! It's rare for Fei'er to be so sincere and kind, so I agree!"

Wang Keke opened her mouth in embarrassment but couldn't say anything.

"Brother Wang, you should go back and ask Sister-in-law Liu Tao's opinion first!"

Long Jianfei said with a smile. "This is a win-win-win situation, and I believe Sister-in-law Liu Tao, considering her husband and family, won't refuse."

"Thank you so much for Brother Long's generous help. I, Wang Keke, am extremely grateful. I'll go back to my room now and ask my wife, and give Brother Long a reply as soon as possible!"

Wang Keke bowed gratefully to Long Jianfei and left.

Huang Hexiang praised, "Brother Long is so generous! I am very grateful! It's rare to be so happy today, how about we go to my room for a drink to celebrate?"

Long Jianfei suddenly remembered Gong Li, whom he had kissed and molested in the dance hall earlier. His heart fluttered, and he laughed, "I would love to! I just don't know if Auntie will welcome me!"

Chapter 172 Gong Li's Husband's Predicament (Part 4)

"I won't be the bad guy!"

Gong Li glared at Long Jianfei with shy and resentful eyes, and swayed her slender waist as she went back to her room first.

"Let's drink our own. Besides, she will definitely give Brother Long a warm welcome! Right, Madam?"

Huang Hexiang was obviously unaware that the young man in front of him was about to put a big green hat on him, and continued to chat and laugh with him.

The two chatted and laughed as they entered the presidential suite of Huang Hexiang and Gong Li. As soon as they entered the living room, the mature and beautiful Gong Li, who had changed into a thin nightgown, came to greet them. Her thick, jet-black hair, still damp, cascaded wildly over her smooth shoulders. The thin nightgown couldn't conceal her alluring curves; her breasts were full and rounded, and her delicate, snow-white feet were exposed to the air, adorned with lace slippers.

Long Jianfei, standing behind Huang Hexiang, winked at the elegant woman before him.

When Gong Li first saw this young man who had just seduced and molested her, now visiting her under the pretext of drinking, she felt a mix of shame, fear, nervousness, and anticipation. Her mature body trembled slightly. When she saw Long Jianfei winking at her, her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but recall the enchanting moments they had shared in the dance hall. A blush spread across her beautiful face.

Huang Hexiang seemed terrified of seeing his wife. He merely nodded slightly and said, "Madam, Brother Long and I are back for a drink. You should go to sleep first!"

He then turned and nodded to Long Jianfei behind him before scurrying away like a mouse before a cat.

As Long Jianfei passed by Gong Li, he deliberately reached out and touched her firm, round breasts.

This immediately elicited a coquettish "Mmm" from the mature beauty. She gave Long Jianfei a charmingly reproachful look, pouting like a mischievous little girl and squeezing her cute, delicate nose.

Long Jianfei's heart skipped a beat, and wicked thoughts began to race. He followed Huang Hexiang into the study, where the wine shelves were filled with a dazzling array of fine wines.

Huang Hexiang took a bottle of red wine from the shelf and laughed, "Come on, Brother Long, try this. The wine cabinet in the presidential suite of your Feilong Hotel is quite impressive."

Long Jianfei stopped him, laughing, "Since we're so happy today, we should drink like mad! How can drinking red wine show our boldness?"

"Haha! Good!"

Huang Hexiang laughed heartily, "In that case, let's drink until we're completely drunk today!"

He took a bottle of whiskey and vodka from the shelf, mixed them in a large glass, and took out two more glasses, saying, "Come on, let's drink strong liquor!"

Long Jianfei smiled, took a glass, and drank it all in one gulp! He felt a spicy sensation lingering in his stomach. However, his Tai Chi skills had reached their peak, and his internal energy was abundant; that tipsy feeling vanished in an instant. He laughed, "It's strong, but in terms of alcohol content, it's not even as good as our mainland's Red Star Erguotou! These liquors only have about 40% alcohol, while our Erguotou is over 60%!"

He poured another glass and said, "Come on! Uncle Huang, bottoms up!"

"Okay!"

Huang Hexiang was also impressed by Long Jianfei's boldness and poured himself a glass. However, Singaporeans are more refined than generous, and he, who wasn't good at drinking, was already feeling dizzy after just a few drinks with Long Jianfei.

"Come on... let's... drink..."

He took a whole bottle of whiskey and handed it to Long Jianfei, slurring his words, "Come on... let's... drink until we drop..."

Hearing the loud banging sounds from the study and her husband Huang Hexiang's drunken shouts, Gong Li slowly walked into the study. She saw her husband Huang Hexiang sitting on the sofa, drinking heavily from a bottle of strong liquor, while that little rascal Long Jianfei sat next to him, looking at her with a smile.

"You...he...what's wrong with him?"

Startled and flustered by the young man's burning gaze, Gong Li couldn't help but recall their absurd tryst in the dance hall. The endless desire she had been deliberately suppressing began to burn fiercely within her.

Before her husband, Huang Hexiang, a blush of shyness rose on her pretty face, delicate and alluring, like a ripe peach, tempting one to take a bite! Her heart pounded, and she shyly turned her head away.

Seemingly drunk but not quite, Huang Hexiang saw his wife enter. He let out a slurred hiccup and mumbled, "Madam, what are you doing here...? Want a drink too...? Okay... here... drink!"

He raised the bottle and took another swig.

Long Jianfei stood up with a smile and slowly walked to Gong Li, saying, "Aunt Lili, are you really here for a drink? Or did you come specifically to see your lover?"

"What nonsense! Whose lover are you!"

Her pretty face held a hint of allure as she gave the little rascal a flirtatious glare. Yet, her coquettish expression was so mature and beautiful, captivating and mesmerizing!

Long Jianfei reached out and pulled her mature and alluring body into his arms. Amidst her soft moans, he held her slender waist tightly, greedily inhaling the faint, fresh scent of a mature woman. He chuckled, "Aunt Lili smells so good!"

"You little rascal, let me go!"

Gong Li weakly pushed against Long Jianfei's chest with her fair hands. Being embraced so tightly by another man in front of her husband, Huang Hexiang, filled her with shame and fear. She glanced nervously at her husband, Huang Hexiang, only to see him still drinking, completely unaware that his wife had been violated by the man he had invited back, Boss Long. A thrilling sensation of illicit pleasure welled up within her, making her body tremble slightly.

"You little rascal, let me go! He's watching!"

Gong Li turned her head away shyly, murmuring softly, "Please don't do this!"

Feeling the boy's hot lips getting closer, her resistance was so weak; she only struggled symbolically, out of womanly modesty.

When Long Jianfei kissed her soft, rosy lips, Gong Li's body trembled slightly, letting out an unconscious moan, but she offered no resistance, letting the boy kiss her sexy, alluring lips. Embracing another man in front of her husband, Huang Hexiang, the thrill of their clandestine kiss made her involuntarily part her teeth, extending her delicate tongue to entwine with the boy's, engaging in a fierce struggle.

At that moment, Long Jianfei felt the mature, beautiful woman in his arms, her shapely and voluptuous body burning hot. A delicate, orchid-like fragrance wafted from her, fresh and subtle yet incredibly alluring, intoxicating him and igniting his desire. He tightly embraced her slender waist, pressing her full, high breasts against his chest. He wildly sucked on her soft lips, his tongue entwining with hers, drawing in the sweet saliva from her mouth.

The two lovers kissed passionately, a wet, oblivious kiss. After a long while, their tightly pressed lips reluctantly parted, a thin, silvery thread clinging to the corner of their mouths.

Looking at the mature beauty in his arms, Long Jianfei breathed hot air onto her fiery red face and laughed, "Auntie, your lips are so sweet!"

Gong Li's delicate face flushed crimson, like the rosy clouds at sunset. Hearing the young man's teasing, she buried her head in Long Jianfei's arms, her heart filled with shyness, and said coquettishly, "Mr. Long, you're so naughty!"

Long Jianfei held her tightly, leaned back, and the two of them fell onto the sofa behind them! And next to them was her husband, Huang Hexiang!

"Don't do this!"

Gong Li looked up and met her husband Huang Hexiang's eyes, her body trembling, as if she had been caught cheating by her husband.

Long Jianfei grinned at the completely drunk Huang Hexiang, but then forcefully lifted his charming and mature star wife, Gong Li, and sat her on his lap, his arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist.

Gong Li let out a soft moan, wrapped her arms around the young man's neck, and murmured shyly, "Mr. Long, please don't do this, he'll see!"

Sure enough, as if to confirm her words, Huang Hexiang, who was standing next to her, let out a sob and stammered, "You two... why are you hugging each other... are you having an affair behind my back?"

Upon hearing this, Gong Li's delicate body trembled and she felt a chill run down her spine.

Long Jianfei, however, knew he was just drunk and didn't take his words to heart. Instead, he hugged his wife, Gong Li, even tighter and laughed, "Uncle Huang, what nonsense are you talking about? We're right here in front of you, how could we be having an affair behind your back!"

"Oh...right! You're having an affair in front of me, not...behind me...hehe..."

Huang Hexiang, his eyes glazed with drunkenness, took another swig of strong liquor and slurred, "Then...then if you're doing it in front of me, it can't be called 'stealing,' right?"

Hearing her husband Huang Hexiang's incoherent and unclear words, Gong Li couldn't help but chuckle, her guilt about betraying her husband lessening slightly. Her round, full buttocks moved gently as she sat on the young man's lap, her snow-white arms involuntarily tightening, holding Long Jianfei's neck even more tightly. But when she felt a hard, foreign object pressing heavily between her legs, her voluptuous, mature body trembled violently, twisting uncontrollably. She clung tightly to Long Jianfei's neck, her fair, delicate face flushing crimson, like a peach blossom in March, beautiful yet exuding mature allure.

But the presence of her husband, Huang Hexiang, made it impossible for her to suppress her desires. She gently twisted her body, struggling, "Let me go! He'll find out! We shouldn't do this."

Long Jianfei leaned in and kissed her earlobe, murmuring, "Why not? Don't worry, he won't find out! Besides, don't you find it exciting?"

He then turned to Huang Hexiang beside him, smiling, "Isn't that right, Uncle Huang?"

"Uh…I…I don't know what you're talking about…"

Poor Huang Hexiang had no idea his wife was betraying him, and was nestled docilely in the young man's arms like a cute little kitten. He only knew how to drink, and the strong, fine wine, once it entered his stomach, made him even more drunk!

05-10

Chapter 173 Husband's Attempt to Offend Gong Li (Part 5)

Long Jianfei turned his head and pressed his face against his wife Gong Li's full and round breasts, gently caressing them. One hand tightly embraced her slender waist, while the other hand slid down along the graceful curves of her waist and hips, sliding down to her shapely and beautiful legs, gently stroking her long, snow-white, round, and smooth thighs, feeling the delicate, delicate, and tender texture of her fair skin.

Gong Li's mature and voluptuous body trembled violently, as if she had been electrocuted. Her body stiffened, and her hands changed to push against the young man's chest. She swayed her head and whispered, "President Long, don't do this! Let me go!"

But when her beautiful eyes met the young man who was embracing her, she was deeply shocked by the flame in his eyes. Her hazy and dreamy eyes shone with a trace of shyness and timidity.

Long Jianfei's hand, caressing her jade-like legs, was gentle yet burning hot, as if imbued with a touch of magic. He gently turned his face, feeling the fullness and firmness of her breasts, and softly said, "Aunt Lili, don't move, just like this."

Gong Li glared at him, her heart filled with both shyness and excitement. Her husband, Huang Hexiang, was completely oblivious. The thrill of their affair made her involuntarily reach out her round, white arms again to embrace the young man's neck. Her star-like eyes shimmered with autumn water, her jade-like cheeks flushed, her rosy cheeks glowed, and her sexy, alluring cherry lips parted slightly as she breathed softly. She was both nervous and excited, her arms gently wrapped around the young man's neck, her pearly white teeth biting her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from uttering a shameful moan. Yet, she was panting heavily, her face flushed with embarrassment, like a brilliant cloud in the sky.

A surge of pleasure coursed through her body, gradually heating it up. The beautiful married woman, Gong Li, couldn't help but raise her head and thrust her chest back, pressing her snow-white breasts against the young man's face. She freed one hand to press Long Jianfei's head against her soft yet firm breasts, her mature, voluptuous body undulating,

her full, pert buttocks swaying rhythmically. Her heart burning with desire, she glanced at Long Jianfei with alluring eyes, then immediately closed them shyly.

Long Jianfei slowly raised his head, gently lifting her delicate chin, and slowly brought his lips to hers, kissing her slightly pouting, rosy lips. Gong Li let out a soft moan, tilting her chin up in a tender gesture, her pearly teeth slightly parted to welcome his invading tongue. Their delicate tongues intertwined passionately, their lips locked in a tight kiss, saliva mingling. Long Jianfei,

unable to contain his passion, intensified his embrace, holding his mature, beautiful wife's full, graceful body close, his chest pressing against her breasts, listening to her heartbeat, feeling her warmth.

Gong Li, equally moved, wrapped her arms tightly around the young man's neck, her willow-leaf eyebrows half-closed, half-frowning. Sometimes they closed, her eyes darting about, sometimes they opened, her tender, beautiful eyes gazing deeply at the man's handsome face.

They gazed at each other for a long, long time; everything seemed so natural and inevitable.

Long Jianfei gently placed his mature and beautiful wife on the soft sofa next to her husband, Huang Hexiang. He placed his hands on her smooth, delicate shoulders and gently pressed her down onto the sofa. He watched as a shy blush rose on her pretty cheeks, her beautiful eyes gazing at the man on top of her, her gaze hazy yet filled with tender affection. She twisted her mature body

, turning her head slightly away, and whispered, "Mr. Long, not here, okay? I'm scared!" As she moved, her exquisite curves were revealed, her slender waist leading to high, full breasts and plump, rounded buttocks, making one wonder if her slender waist could support such a devilish figure.

She was simply a man's dream!

Long Jianfei swallowed hard, his hands flying, and clothes flew everywhere, being stripped piece by piece from the beauty beneath him. Until the two were completely naked, a passionate melody unfolded beside the beauty's husband, Huang Hexiang.

"Gong Li, I want you!"

Long Jianfei, burning with lust, grabbed her ankles and spread them apart, completely exposing her wet, jade-like vulva to his eyes.

"No! Mr. Long, you can't do this!"

Gong Li shook her head frantically, trying to break free from Long Jianfei's grasp. "Please, don't!"

She couldn't help but glance at her drunken husband, Huang Hexiang, only to see him staring blankly at the wine bottle in his hand, completely unaware that his wife was currently moaning and struggling beneath him: "Ah—"

Long Jianfei, strong and powerful, moved with unstoppable force, cutting through mountains and rocks as if divinely aided, entering an uninhabited land!

Gong Li let out a soft moan, a sound both pleasurable and painful. Although Qin Qiaoqiao had told her that Long Jianfei's enormous member was unusually large, she hadn't expected it to be so large as to completely fill her vaginal canal with room to spare. It brought back memories of the pain of being deflowered by her first love, Zhang Yimou.

But because of its unusual length and thickness, it reached the very tip of her hidden depths, giving her an unprecedented tingling, numb, and itchy sensation. The wonderful feeling was so intense and pleasurable that it made her feel like she was floating on air, as if she were in heaven. This extreme pleasure caused Gong Li's long, shapely, snow-white legs to uncontrollably point upwards, her toes curling and stretching upwards with force. She was completely immersed in indescribable pleasure.

At the same time, Long Jianfei was also attracted by the extreme pleasure emanating from the enormous thing. He felt that the honey hole of the beautiful married woman and international superstar Gong Li was generating a suction force, tightly sucking on the invading head. The layers of tender flesh folds in the flesh wall, mixed with the constantly secreted slippery nectar, squeezed and ground the invading enormous thing without any gaps. This incomparably comfortable and pleasurable feeling made Long Jianfei unable to help but thrust his waist and hips, thrusting hard with great ups and downs. The enormous thing between Long Jianfei's legs was like a warrior charging into battle, brave and fierce, showing no mercy.

Although Gong Li still felt pain, she was, after all, a mature and beautiful woman in her prime. Long Jianfei's wild and rough movements aroused her immense pleasure, causing her to gasp and moan softly, crying out in ecstasy. With each powerful thrust, Long Jianfei's hot, thick member slammed into Gong Li's sensitive clitoris, the raised fleshy ridges on the head scraping against the soft walls of her vaginal canal. The tingling, itchy, and incredibly pleasurable sensation made Gong Li sing wantonly. A dreamlike, soul-stirring pleasure washed over her like a tidal wave. The unparalleled comfort made her unable to resist thrusting her plump, white buttocks forward, cooperating with Long Jianfei's vigorous thrusts, arching her back wildly.

Gong Li clung tightly to Long Jianfei, her nails digging deep into his strong shoulders without her even realizing it.

In the unfamiliar presidential suite of the Feilong Hotel, Gong Li's husband, Huang Hexiang, lay drunkenly beside her, while Long Jianfei and the beautiful married woman, Gong Li, were engaged in passionate intercourse. Long Jianfei's enormous, hot penis relentlessly thrust in and out of Gong Li's vagina, causing her nectar to flow in waves, spilling everywhere.

"No... ah..."

Gong Li tried to stop him, but it was too late. She knew Long Jianfei would eventually withdraw, but as he did, she felt fear. The intense swelling hadn't subsided, and the vigorous friction would be unbearable for the sensitive Gong Li. She knew which part of her body was most vulnerable, and she knew even more that Long Jianfei would ejaculate inside her. Gong Li knew that from the moment they began their tryst at the dance hall, her body would eventually belong to Long Jianfei. She longed for his semen to enter her vagina, completing a de facto betrayal—a betrayal of her husband of over a decade, Huang Hexiang. Although their marriage had long been a sham, they were not yet divorced. Morally and legally, Huang Hexiang was still Gong Li's husband. She accepted Long Jianfei's advances with complex and heavy emotions. Gong

Li felt a pang of shame, but the intense pleasure of their union rendered her unable to think clearly. Gong Li's face flushed, her cheeks rosy, her almond-shaped eyes hazy, her cherry lips slightly parted, she breathed heavily, and was drenched in sweat. She felt an electric-like pleasure coursing through her body. The forceful intrusion of a man other than her husband, Huang Hexiang, made her tremble violently. The hot, enormous male totem filled her long-empty, lonely body completely. The ferocious dragon pounded deep within her, each thrust sending shivers down her spine, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Long Jianfei was performing push-ups on top of her, his enormous member powerfully thrusting into her plump, tender vulva, each stroke deeply impacting her mature, full body. And this was happening right in front of her husband, Huang Hexiang! Thinking of this, Long Jianfei became even more excited, gradually increasing the intensity of his thrusts, each one deeper and deeper! The mature, beautiful wife beneath him arched her slender waist, her head tilted back, swaying from side to side, waves of pleasure washing over her as she gasped, "Ah...good man...I haven't...been this happy in so long...ah...mmm..."

Long Jianfei's hips slammed heavily against her buttocks, producing a series of "slap slap" sounds that only fueled his excitement! Looking at the mature, internationally famous woman beneath him, and then at her husband Huang Hexiang beside her, he felt a surge of conquering pleasure.

"Mmm...so good...ah...faster...faster..."

Overwhelmed by lust, Gong Li moaned ecstatically, her hands gripping Long Jianfei's arms, her slender waist twisting and turning, her full, pert buttocks rising and falling in rhythm with his thrusts.

"Oh...I can't take it anymore...I'm...I'm coming..."

"Ah—"

With a high-pitched moan, Gong Li's mature body, which had been limp from Long Jianfei's thrusting, trembled violently as if in a final burst of energy. A torrent of love fluid, as if gushing from the depths of her body, flowed from their joined bodies, a scene utterly obscene!

Long Jianfei laughed, slapping her snow-white buttocks forcefully, and said, "Come on, Aunt Gong Li, let's change positions!"

He turned his stunningly beautiful wife around, making her lie on the sofa like a female dog, her full, slightly raised buttocks raised high, facing her husband, Huang Hexiang. She turned back and glared at the young man behind her, seductively saying, "You big bad guy! How am I supposed to live now—"

"Oh—"

Before she could finish speaking, Long Jianfei wrapped his arms around her slender waist and thrust forward forcefully! His enormous dragon, slick with love fluid, once again broke through the barrier, deeply penetrating the beauty's body!

Chapter 174 Husband's Prejudice Against Gong Li (Part 6)

"Mmm...you...be gentle...ah...so good..."

A chorus of intoxicating sounds intertwined, forming a heavenly melody that lingered for days, melodious and captivating, making one involuntarily fantasize about the blissful, ethereal beauty.

Seeing the beautiful married woman Gong Li, her juices flowing freely, experiencing multiple orgasms, Long Jianfei became even more excited, thrusting his penis with all his might. Gong Li slipped from another orgasm. Although her beautiful orifice was still intensely stimulated, her consciousness gradually returned. Thinking of her earlier madness, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. She knew the other party was a playboy, a rich young master, yet she still had sex with him, and her husband Huang Hexiang was right beside her. This was a complete betrayal and depravity. How could she be so lewd? Tears of regret welled up in her eyes.

Thinking of this, although her body was still being stimulated, she felt somewhat numb. Seeing that the beautiful married woman Gong Li beneath him had no reaction, Long Jianfei was surprised and couldn't help but laugh, "Aunt Gong Li, am I making you uncomfortable?"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful married woman Gong Li felt as if her heart was being torn apart. Oh well, she was already a fallen flower, what chastity did she have left? Besides, Long Jianfei was indeed skilled, making her climax repeatedly. Her pretty face flushed, and she forced herself to say, "Ah, Mr. Long... you're making me feel so good... are you tired... let me be on top..."

Long Jianfei was overjoyed upon hearing this. Seeing that Gong Li had become so proactive, he figured she must have tasted the sweetness and was acting against her will. He quickly said, "Gong Li, you're so considerate."

After saying that, with a crisp "snap," he pulled his wet, enormous member out of her beautiful hole, picked up Gong Li, let her ride on top of him, and then lay back on the bed.

"Mr. Long, you have to promise me you won't tell anyone about our affair,"

Gong Li pleaded softly as she parted her hips and straddled him.

"Auntie, don't worry about that,"

Long Jianfei said with a wicked smile. "It's just between the two of us."

Gong Li blushed with embarrassment, but Long Jianfei's words made her abandon her reserve. She reached out and grasped Long Jianfei's enormous member. She felt its hardness, heat, and immense size, and her heart pounded wildly. She couldn't believe that her secret passage could swallow such a massive thing. The feeling she had just experienced was ecstatic, and she couldn't help but think to herself, if her husband, Huang Hexiang, had such a treasure, she would be blissfully happy. How could she still be so indifferent?

Gong Li straddled Long Jianfei, shyly aiming his enormous member at her beautiful opening. Hesitant to fully insert it, she merely rubbed it against the entrance. After a while, she gritted her teeth, her plump white buttocks slamming down with a "plop," swallowing the entire member into her.

"Ah..."

A powerful wave of pleasure washed over her, causing Gong Li to tremble. Her previously subsided desire surged again, and her opening involuntarily released a gush of fluid. Knowing Long Jianfei's sexual prowess was exceptional and that it wouldn't be easy for him to ejaculate, she realized she needed to use some methods to stimulate him. Gong Li took a deep breath and began to slowly move up and down.

She knew that to make Long Jianfei ejaculate as quickly as possible, the beautiful married woman having intercourse with him had to be completely absorbed. Casting aside her shame, she stimulated Long Jianfei with words while manipulating him, panting, "Ah... Mr. Long... your dragon... is so thick... so long... it feels so good... um..."

As she spoke obscene words, the manipulation of her vagina quickened, "squelch... squelch..."

The sounds of pleasure echoed from their point of union.

Overwhelmed by her own desire, Gong Li's lust rapidly reached its peak. She almost frantically swallowed and released the enormous member, each time reaching its core, stimulating her body to tremble wildly, her nectar flowing continuously, running down the massive member to Long Jianfei's abdomen and scrotum.

Gong Li grabbed Long Jianfei's large hand and pressed it against her firm breasts, panting, "Ah... Mr. Long... touch me... yes... so amazing... I can't take it anymore... ah..."

Seeing the wanton state of the married woman and international superstar Gong Li, Long Jianfei's blood boiled. He grabbed her full breasts, thrusting his hips upwards, and lewdly said, "Aunt Li Li, is Uncle Huang amazing..."

Hearing him mention her husband Huang Hexiang, Gong Li felt a pang of shame and pain, but to please him, she had also become frenzied, panting, "Mr. Long... you're the best... fuck me hard..." "I'm yours... I'm ready to do it anytime... Ah... It's almost here again... Harder... Ah... Let's do it together..."

She then reached out and grasped Long Jianfei's large scrotum. On the wide bed, Gong Li's flawless body straddled Long Jianfei, her mature and voluptuous flesh relentlessly thrusting, her firm breasts heaving up and down, her mouth constantly emitting moans. Their pubic hair and pubic hair merged seamlessly, their genitals joined together perfectly, love juices gushing out, making "splish...splish..."

sounds with their movements.

"Don't let go, I have a special trick up my sleeve, hehe, hold on tight!"

Long Jianfei said excitedly. As soon as he finished speaking, he reached his hands under Gong Li's bent legs, penetrating her from behind, his hands gripping her plump, upturned buttocks, his fingers sinking into her flesh. With a forceful pull, he lifted Gong Li's delicate body completely.

Gong Li, her heart brimming with spring fever and passion, was caught off guard by Long Jianfei's sudden exertion. Her jade-like back arched backward, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, her chest slamming against his body, pressing tightly together. Her large, full, snow-white, and tender breasts were deformed and trembled precariously under the pressure.

"Ah..."

Gong Li let out a soft cry. The heat emanating from below startled her. "He...he can still press that thing against me like this...ah...so hot...how come it's still so hard after all this time..."

Long Jianfei wedged his enormous member into Gong Li's secret passage, squeezing her buttocks hard. He began to walk around the room. A half-naked, beautiful married woman with snow-white skin, embracing a handsome and strong young man, emitting seductive moans—this scene was enough to make anyone's blood boil.

However, Gong Li was suffering in silence. As Long Jianfei moved, he would leap and bound, and each time he landed, their lower bodies would collide. After several times, Gong Li's beautiful vagina gripped his enormous member even tighter, and her vaginal fluids gushed out, emitting a strange, mature woman's fragrance, which further stimulated Long Jianfei to vigorously play with Gong Li's full, round buttocks.

"My beauty, I can't take it anymore."

Long Jianfei could no longer resist the temptation of her mature body, and he lifted Gong Li's beautiful buttocks, thrusting wildly.

The sounds of "plop plop" echoed repeatedly in the room, mixed with the soft moans of the beautiful married woman Gong Li, creating a delightful contrast. Long Jianfei stopped in front of Huang Hexiang, his thick, enormous member moving in and out between her snow-white buttocks, appearing utterly lewd. Gong Li glanced at her husband Huang Hexiang, who was lying unconscious on the sofa, and felt ashamed and indignant. She was lifted up and down forcefully, her full breasts swaying and rubbing against each other, her round thighs wrapped around Long Jianfei's waist, gleaming with an alluring luster.

"Ah...oh...put me down...mmm...mmm..."

Her body involuntarily swayed up and down with Long Jianfei, and Gong Li could only hold his head tightly to her breasts to maintain her balance.

Long Jianfei's entire head was buried in Gong Li's sweet breasts, rubbing against them like a wild beast, milk flowing everywhere, making Gong Li even more unable to control herself. She began to actively respond to Long Jianfei, enjoying herself immensely, unknowingly sinking into lust, unable to extricate herself, with only a sliver of her sanity weakly reminding her.

"Oh, so good...your buttocks are so beautiful, I will definitely make you enjoy the ultimate pleasure...oh..."

Long Jianfei increased the frequency of his thrusts, and due to the violent rise and fall, a circle of heat rose around them, but in an instant, they were both soaked in sweat. Gong Li closed her eyes tightly, panting heavily, her body covered with fine beads of sweat, her large breasts and full buttocks making it hard for anyone to resist.

The pleasure from the friction on Gong Li's vulva intensified, and her juices flowed uncontrollably in gushes. In this lewd atmosphere, the carnal desire gradually escalated to its climax.

"Ah, how could I be so wanton?"

Gong Li's eyes were filled with desire as she secretly blamed herself for her body's lack of control. At the same time, another voice in her heart told her, "Since I've already lost my virginity, why not enjoy it?"

The sounds of flesh colliding were incessant. Long Jianfei groaned and pressed the ivory-white body of the beautiful international superstar Gong Li firmly against the smooth wall. He spread Gong Li's legs and forcefully thrust his enormous member against her vulva, pumping violently inside her.

Gong Li felt the enormous, thick, and firm member penetrating her. Although it was in front of her drunken, unconscious husband, Huang Hexiang, the thrusting made her feel incredibly uncomfortable, and even more so, it was incredibly stimulating. Her heart was momentarily lost in the sensation, and a stream of love fluid gushed from her secret passage. She gently bit her lip, her legs tightly clamped together, and her ten jade-like fingers dug deeply into Long Jianfei's back.

"Slap... slap..."

Long Jianfei gripped Gong Li's full breasts tightly with both hands, his abdomen repeatedly slamming against her plump, white, and elastic buttocks, beginning another round of thrusting. Each time, the enormous member was completely withdrawn and then fully inserted, giving Gong Li an unprecedented sense of depth.

"Ah... um..."

Gong Li's beautiful eyes were glazed over, her hair disheveled, and her mature, snow-white body trembled rhythmically with each thrust.

Long Jianfei's dark body pressed tightly against her snowy buttocks, his hips undulating constantly. He couldn't help but say, "Gong Li, your body is truly amazing. It feels so good to be with you."

Gong Li was completely immersed in lust at this moment, temporarily forgetting everything. Her beautiful hole received the exhilarating thrusts, and the pleasure of intercourse made her plump white buttocks involuntarily sway back and forth, responding to Long Jianfei's movements, making "slap...slap..."

sounds of impact.

They changed positions countless times and kissed countless times. The two of them went from one end of the bed to the other, then fell off the bed to continue their lovemaking. Then they climbed back onto the bed to continue their erotic spree. Sometimes they stood in front of Huang Hexiang, sometimes beside him. One after another, they reached the peak of ecstasy, and one after another, they released their ecstasy. The intense moans and high-pitched cries of lovemaking had turned into hoarse, soft moans. Gong Li, her cheeks flushed, was panting heavily, letting out soft whimpers and moans.

“Aunt Gong Li…it feels so good…I’m going to fuck you to death…”

Long Jianfei said in a rough voice.

Gong Li’s legs clamped tighter and tighter, her toes curling together restlessly, occasionally wriggling up and down in rhythm with Long Jianfei’s thrusts, allowing his enormous member to penetrate even deeper and tighter, seeking pleasure. Their lower bodies were joined together without a single gap.

“Ah…I’m going to cum…I’m coming…”

Long Jianfei cried out.

“Mmm…no…oh…don’t cum inside…ah…”

Gong Li cried out loudly and wantonly.

Long Jianfei slammed Gong Li’s full, round buttocks hard against his thighs, let out a low growl, his body trembled, and he erupted like a volcano, shooting a stream of hot magma essence into Gong Li’s secret passage. His enormous member twitched and trembled violently inside her beautiful orifice.

Gong Li felt as if struck by a heavy blow, letting out a soft cry. Her whole body went numb and weak, and she involuntarily clung tightly to Long Jianfei. Her black hair fell like clouds, letting the thick lava fill her secret passage. Her whole body trembled spasmodically, and her lips parted slightly, emitting a soft "woo-woo" sound, whether from pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell... Her beautiful eyes glanced at her husband, Huang Hexiang, who was lying unconscious on the sofa, and finally, tears of shame and self-reproach streamed down her face. She thought to herself, "Although you were heartless first, I still feel sorry for you..."

Chapter 175 Husband's Predicament Liu Tao (Part 1)

"Is it comfortable?"

Long Jianfei asked softly, holding Gong Li.

"How can I face Hexiang if you play with me like this?"

Gong Li said coquettishly, embarrassed.

“Singaporeans are heartless and ungrateful, why should you remain chaste for him?”

Long Jianfei comforted Gong Li, caressing her snow-white, soft breasts. “Besides, I heard you’re already getting a divorce from him. Come with me from now on, I’ll take care of you…”

“Can you really be good to me?”

Gong Li asked, somewhat skeptical.

“Don’t worry,”

Long Jianfei laughed. “I will be good to you.”

“You…you want it again?”

Gong Li glanced at Long Jianfei’s still-erect member, and murmured shyly, “I can’t take it…”

“Then just give me a wet kiss, don’t overthink it,”

Long Jianfei said with a wicked grin.

“Who’s overthinking it?”

Gong Li was teased by Long Jianfei but couldn’t resist. In her pleasure, flirting was an essential element.

“Good Lili, stick out your sweet, smooth tongue,”

Long Jianfei said with a wicked grin, embracing Gong Li’s alabaster body.

"Mmm."

Gong Li shyly pouted her tongue, but Long Jianfei captured it in his mouth, then sucked her sweet, smooth tongue in a wet kiss, entwining it with his. Gong Li let out a soft moan, her body going limp in Long Jianfei's arms, unable to control herself, involuntarily swallowing the saliva he offered. As Gong Li panted, unable to contain herself, Long Jianfei released her from the intense embrace.

It was an absurd morning, a morning filled with passion. In the living room, Huang Hexiang was still fast asleep like a dead pig, the floor littered with empty bottles.

Shaking his head with a wicked smile, Long Jianfei didn't linger. He left Gong Li's presidential suite alone, because Wang Keke was eagerly awaiting his arrival in the VIP room.

"Mr. Long, it's truly an honor for me!"

Wang Keke said with a fawning smile.

"Brother Wang and sister-in-law are guests from afar. I should have come to pay my respects earlier. If there is anything I have done poorly in my service, please let me know and I will instruct my subordinates to improve it immediately!"

Long Jianfei said politely, but his eyes were fixed on the beautiful young woman behind Wang Keke.

This married woman appeared to be in her early thirties, about 1.62 meters tall. Her hair was styled in a high bun, and her fluffy locks gave her an alluring, mature charm. Her fair face was framed by large, watery eyes that seemed to speak volumes. When those beautiful eyes turned, every man would unconsciously feel as if she were looking directly at him. Her cherry-like lips, delicate nose, oval face, and willow-leaf eyebrows were perfectly proportioned, adding to her captivating allure. What was particularly striking was that when she smiled, two shallow dimples would appear, giving her a playful and adorable charm in addition to her mature and alluring demeanor.

A plain white Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam top accentuated the young woman's already tall and slender figure, making her even more alluring. Her breasts weren't large, but the lines were full and shapely. Although her breasts, barely encased in the tight white cheongsam, were only the size of a handful, their allure was no less than that of larger breasts. In fact, those small breasts seemed to inspire a

stronger urge to touch them. The woman wore plain white trousers that clung tightly to her legs, completely concealing them. Her slender waist made one imagine how long, full, and elastic her legs must be beneath the looser trousers. Such a woman was the perfect prey for a lecherous man like Long Jianfei, who had a penchant for mature women.

Although the trousers were wide at the ankles, they suddenly narrowed at the legs, fitting perfectly just below the young woman's navel and above her thighs. This displayed the most alluring parts of her body to Long Jianfei. Under the plain white trousers, the woman's buttocks appeared round and pert. While not particularly large, their delicate, demure shape was enough to arouse the deepest excitement in most men.

Between her thighs, the trousers also tightly hugged her, creating a slight bulge. Under the sunlight, this bulge was very noticeable; he didn't even need to touch it. Just by looking, Long Jianfei could sense how plump, how voluptuous, how irresistibly alluring, and how irresistible her breasts must be.

The young woman's figure was undoubtedly the best of the best, with perfectly proportioned features. Coupled with her flawless skin, she exuded an amazing allure. Such a woman would undoubtedly turn heads on the street. And because she starred in the mainland version of the Legend of the White Snake, she became the dream girl of many men.

"Welcome, Mr. Long! My husband has been talking about this for ages!"

"Sister-in-law, you're too kind. I used to only admire your beauty on TV. Who would have thought I'd actually be able to hold the hand of the superstar Liu Tao and call her 'sister-in-law'?"

"Mr. Long, you flatter me!"

"I've always been straightforward and honest. Looking across mainland China, Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan, how many actresses can play the White Snake?"

At the same time, Long Jianfei noticed something interesting while looking at the woman. When Wang Keke praised her, the young woman would always look at him with her big, watery eyes, her gaze shimmering. Although he didn't know what she was thinking, it gave off a feeling of tenderness. Seeing the young woman's appearance, Long Jianfei couldn't help but sigh: "Damn it, such a beautiful woman should be a stay-at-home wife. How could Wang Keke bear to let her return to acting?"

Thinking of this, Long Jianfei couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Brother Long, come, come, let's chat while we drink!"

Wang Keke was overjoyed ever since he saw Long Jianfei arrive as promised.

At this moment, the waiter brought the dishes. Liu Tao smiled sweetly, took the dishes, walked to the table, and placed them on the table. Just as the married woman placed the dishes on the table, Long Jianfei's gaze intentionally or unintentionally swept over Liu Tao's beautiful buttocks. He was surprised to find that her well-fitting trousers were clinging tightly to her buttocks because she was bending over.

Long Jianfei saw that Liu Tao's trousers clung tightly to her round and pert buttocks, fully displaying their contours. The smooth, silky fabric made the young woman's buttocks appear so soft and smooth. Moreover, there seemed to be two inverted triangular dotted lines on those buttocks, faintly visible to Long Jianfei. He knew, of course, that these were the outlines of the close-fitting clothes that tightly covered the young woman's buttocks. The thought that the young woman was wearing such daring close-fitting clothes made Long Jianfei's heart begin to stir with desire.

In no time, all the dishes were served. At this moment, Wang Keke noticed that although Long Jianfei was chatting and laughing with her, his eyes kept glancing at his wife, Liu Tao, intentionally or unintentionally. She couldn't help but roll her eyes, grit her teeth, and, emboldened by the alcohol, loudly proclaimed, "Tao Tao, look, all the dishes are served! Come, have a drink with our Brother Long! Brother Long, come, sit down, sit down! Let your sister-in-law sit next to you!"

Long Jianfei hadn't expected Wang Keke to pull this stunt, and for a moment… Liu Tao blushed slightly, but because she was so beautiful, Long Jianfei, despite his blush, still looked at the married woman expectantly, hoping she would agree to Wang Keke's request. The woman bit her lip, looked at her husband Wang Keke, then at Long Jianfei, and suddenly smiled sweetly, sitting down next to him. Wang Keke, seeing his wife sit down beside Long Jianfei, blushed slightly and feigned satisfaction, praising her. Liu Tao blushed and lowered her head.

A fragrant breeze wafted from the woman, wafting into Long Jianfei's nose, making him slightly intoxicated. He stared intently at her delicate, almost fragile face. The beautiful woman lowered her head, her slender hands nervously twisting the hem of her clothes; clearly, Liu Tao seemed somewhat uneasy under Long Jianfei's gaze.

Wang Keke raised his glass: "Brother Long, to be honest, it's my honor to have you here today. But regarding that matter, I hope you'll grant my request."

Long Jianfei smiled slightly. Clearly, this man had given him face in front of the beautiful Liu Tao, which put Long Jianfei in a good mood. Under these circumstances, he also stood up, raised his glass, and said loudly: "Brother Wang, don't be so polite. Since I already agreed, I naturally keep my word."

When Long Jianfei turned around, he saw Liu Tao sitting beside him, her big, watery eyes looking at him, and a hint of expectation on her face.

With a beautiful woman beside him, watching him like that, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he failed to accomplish this? For some reason, seeing Liu Tao's big, watery eyes, Long Jianfei suddenly felt a surge of pride. After downing his drink in one gulp, Long Jianfei laughed heartily, "For the smooth progress of our cooperation, Brother Wang, please drink this cup."

Hearing Long Jianfei's words, Wang Keke couldn't help but excitedly drink her own wine in one gulp as well, "Brother Long, you've really helped me a lot this time. Don't worry, I, Wang Keke, am not an ungrateful person. In the future, if Brother Long needs anything, I will definitely be there for you, through thick and thin."

Wang Keke was naturally extremely grateful, and Liu Tao, sitting next to Long Jianfei, also expressed her gratitude . Thinking that Long Jianfei had so easily agreed to invest in and rescue her husband Wang Keke's company, a glint of surprise appeared in her large, watery eyes. Her husband, Wang Keke, had concealed the truth from her before their marriage, almost deceiving her into marrying into a fake wealthy family. Now, with the company facing a serious cash flow crisis, he was using her, his wife, as a honey trap. Looking at her hypocritical, ruthless, and selfish husband Wang Keke, and then at the young, promising, and handsome Long Jianfei, Liu Tao suddenly picked up a towel from the table and began wiping Long Jianfei's mouth, saying coquettishly, "President Long, look at you! You don't even care about your appearance when you drink. It's all smeared on your lips. What kind of person are you?"

Chapter 176 Husband's Predicament: Liu Tao (Part Two)

Although Liu Tao was scolding Long Jianfei, her tone was extremely gentle, like a tender and lovely wife scolding her husband. That rare gentleness made Long Jianfei's heartstrings suddenly twitch. When Wang Keke saw Liu Tao's appearance, although her eyes were filled with jealousy, she still pretended to cheer loudly. Liu Tao's delicate face blushed slightly, but her expression was very firm. No matter how loud her husband Wang Keke's voice was, she still gently wiped Long Jianfei's mouth.

A faint, delicate fragrance emanated from Liu Tao's slender hands, wafting into Long Jianfei's nose and causing his heart to flutter slightly. At the same time, Long Jianfei saw Liu Tao's exquisitely beautiful face not far from him, so close that he could almost see the fine hairs on her cheeks. The orchid-like fragrance, her rosy cheeks, and her shallow dimples gave Long Jianfei immense satisfaction, causing a strange feeling to rise within him. His eyes began to scrutinize Liu Tao's face.

Long Jianfei noticed that Liu Tao's breathing had become somewhat rapid, whether from shyness or some other reason. Her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her plain white cheongsam, rose and fell slightly with her breath, the alluring movement making Long Jianfei's heart flutter. At the same time, Long Jianfei also noticed that, under such close scrutiny, Liu Tao's blouse had become somewhat transparent. Through the blouse tightly covering her breasts, Long Jianfei could vaguely make out the outline of her undergarments. He

sensed that the undergarments tightly covering Liu Tao's breasts appeared to be a half-cup bra, and beyond its outline, two beautiful, curved lines were revealed, full and exuding a stunning allure—the outline of Liu Tao's breasts. Seeing this, Long Jianfei made a judgment in his mind, and his eyes once again moved downwards, scrutinizing Liu Tao's body.

Because Liu Tao was sitting, her originally tight white trousers now clung to her long, slender legs, fully displaying their contours. Long Jianfei saw that the trousers were like a second skin to Liu Tao, and their smoothness made her legs appear even smoother and tighter, giving him a unique kind of stimulation. The

crotch of the trousers, due to Liu Tao's sitting position, was deeply embedded between her legs, tightly stretched there. Stripes appeared on both sides of the trouser seam, and the slight bulge, like a steamed bun, became even more pronounced, giving Liu Tao's area a particularly alluring appearance. Just by looking, Long Jianfei could imagine how soft, how plump, and how elastic that slight bulge between Liu Tao's legs must be.

At this moment, a faint scent seemed to emanate from there, a warm, slightly pungent aroma that seemed to be relentlessly wafting into Long Jianfei's nostrils. While providing him with immense sensual and visual pleasure, it also aroused him, making him feel his blood rushing to a certain part of his body. With

such a beautiful married woman and celebrity beside him, yet so petite and charming, Wang Keke's gaze towards Long Jianfei held a hint of jealousy. However, remembering that Long Jianfei was her savior, Wang Keke could only harbor her jealousy secretly. She dared not show her jealousy outwardly, and even continued to chat and urge Long Jianfei to drink, while inwardly she was secretly frustrated. She drank several cups in quick succession, and while Wang Keke was drowsy and tipsy, Long Jianfei and Liu Tao sat there, engaged in their own conversation.

As Liu Tao wiped Long Jianfei's mouth, she secretly watched him. When she saw his gaze lingering on her body, her heart pounded. A strange feeling welled up inside her, making her uncomfortable. Her legs, which had been unconsciously parted, closed slightly. Unexpectedly, this made her slightly rounded breasts even more prominent, an alluring sight.

Long Jianfei glanced at Wang Keke, who was engrossed in her drink, seemingly unaware of her presence. Emboldened, he placed a hand under the table on Liu Tao's thigh. The warm, smooth, and elastic sensation was immediately felt by his hand, causing him to jerk up.

"Oh my god, this Long Jianfei looks handsome and talented, but how can he be so lewd? He actually put his hand on my leg! This is a place only my husband can touch! If he sees this, I'll be so embarrassed!"

Thinking of this, Liu Tao nervously glanced at her husband, Wang Keke. Finding that he wasn't paying attention to her, she moved slightly and slipped one hand under the table to pick up Long Jianfei's hand.

Long Jianfei sensed Liu Tao's intention and smiled slightly. With a nimble flick of his wrist, he gently grasped Liu Tao's hand. Liu Tao's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to pull her hand away, but suddenly she remembered that she and her husband needed Long Jianfei's help. Her husband, Wang Keke, needed Long Jianfei's investment assistance, and her own film and television comeback plan also needed the support of Qin Qiaoqiao's Xuanwu Film and Television Media, a subsidiary of Long Jianfei's Guohua Group. At this moment, she dared not offend this playboy under any circumstances. She sighed inwardly and let Long Jianfei hold her hand, gently placing it on her thigh.

Liu Tao's compromise excited Long Jianfei even more. Faced with such a beautiful married woman, Long Jianfei had naturally been tempted for a long time. Initially, he thought Liu Tao was just sitting beside him as arranged by her husband, Wang Keke, so although he felt a surge of desire, he didn't dare express it. However, Liu Tao's half-hearted resistance just now made Long Jianfei realize that this beautiful married woman seemed to be actively approaching him. Although Long Jianfei couldn't understand why Liu Tao would take the initiative to approach him, how could he refuse a beauty offered to him?

Just now, Long Jianfei clearly felt Liu Tao's process from struggle to compromise, and he became bolder. His hand, which had only been on Liu Tao's jade-like leg, became restless. While kneading Liu Tao's soft, boneless hand, Long Jianfei gently slid the back of his hand along Liu Tao's jade-like leg, enjoying the smooth and warm feeling.

Liu Tao lowered her head, feeling waves of heat emanating from her jade-like legs. While this sensation initially repulsed her, the tingling, itchy feeling made her body betray her heart. Under Long Jianfei's teasing, she felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, causing her delicate face to flush red once more. Her alluring appearance would have captivated any man.

Long Jianfei, naturally aroused by Liu Tao's appearance, became even bolder with his hands. Liu Tao, seemingly lost in thought, her large, watery eyes shimmering, gently withdrew her hand from Long Jianfei's and placed it on the table, straightening her posture. Seeing this, Long Jianfei also straightened his posture. Thus, apart from one of Long Jianfei's hands still teasing Liu Tao under the table, Wang Keke couldn't detect anything amiss.

Long Jianfei would sometimes use one finger to gently circle around Liu Tao's jade-like legs, sometimes gently caress them, and sometimes extend two fingers to gently knead them through her clothes. His constant teasing made Liu Tao feel her whole body getting warm, and the fleshy mound between her legs seemed to become warm and moist under Long Jianfei's teasing.

Seeing Long Jianfei and Liu Tao sitting there, Wang Keke picked up her wine glass, wanting to drink with her beloved wife, Liu Tao. Liu Tao initially resisted, but couldn't resist Wang Keke's persuasive words and finally drank. After watching Liu Tao finish her drink, Wang Keke smiled smugly at Long Jianfei. Long Jianfei immediately understood Wang Keke's intention: to get his wife Liu Tao drunk to facilitate his actions. Under this guise, Long Jianfei smiled back at Wang Keke, understanding her intent. To obtain Long Jianfei's investment assistance, she was using her beauty as a bargaining chip. Long Jianfei secretly sighed, thinking Wang Keke was truly a ruthless and despicable businessman who would stop at nothing to achieve her goals.

Long Jianfei remained seated, but his hand began to relentlessly move towards Liu Tao's alluringly fragrant vulva, tightly encased in her trousers.

"A married celebrity like this, sitting right here, letting me grope her with my big hands... I wonder if I'll be able to sleep with her later. Anyway, I can guarantee her honey pot will be wet after my teasing."

Thinking this, Long Jianfei suddenly felt a surge of heat, and inexplicably felt the urge to tease Liu Tao. So he secretly touched his large penis a couple of times, rubbing it vigorously until it became erect, sticking straight up and creating a large bulge in his pants.

Liu Tao immediately noticed Long Jianfei's strange behavior. Looking down, her cheeks flushed red, and she almost cried out, quickly covering her mouth with her hand. She instinctively looked at her husband, Wang Keke, who was slightly drunk, munching on snacks and unaware of Long Jianfei's actions. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and glared fiercely at Long Jianfei. But then, as if remembering something, Liu Tao's delicate face suddenly turned even redder, making her look stunningly beautiful.

Chapter 177 Liu Tao's Husband's Predicament (Part 3)

Long Jianfei chuckled and casually gestured with the table, implying that Wang Keke couldn't see this from her angle. Then, he swung his enormous python around defiantly, making it jiggle under his pants, as if telling Liu Tao of his inner desires. Seeing Long Jianfei's actions, Liu Tao's face turned even redder, but her large, watery eyes kept glancing inadvertently at Long Jianfei's enormous python.

At this moment, Liu Tao looked flustered and shy, anxiously stamping her feet. Long Jianfei's lust was burning, and he couldn't help but grab her left hand and forcefully press it under his crotch. She tried to resist and struggle, trying to pull her hand back, but Long Jianfei held it firmly. After a brief struggle, perhaps afraid of disturbing her husband Wang Keke, she finally gave in. Her small hands trembled as she grasped Long Jianfei's massive member. Even through her clothes, the hardness and heat of his penis stirred Liu Tao's heart.

Because Long Jianfei and Liu Tao were sitting very close, their actions hidden under the tablecloth weren't as obvious, but Liu Tao remained extremely nervous, her eyes fixed on her husband Wang Keke. Her palms were sweaty, and she gripped his member stiffly, afraid to move. Long Jianfei grew bolder, feigning drunkenness, leaning his head on her shoulder, casually joking with Wang Keke. Secretly, he reached out again, placing his hand between Liu Tao's legs, touching the soft, hairy forbidden zone tightly encased by her trousers.

Liu Tao's body trembled slightly, and she hurriedly clamped her legs together to stop Long Jianfei's intrusion, but it was too late. Long Jianfei's fingers moved along the cleft of Liu Tao's buttocks to that fiery garden, gently caressing the slender, warm crevice in the middle. Because of the pants, Long Jianfei's hand couldn't penetrate Liu Tao's body, but the experienced Long Jianfei circled around the entrance, beginning to tease Liu Tao's crevice.

Liu Tao's breathing suddenly stopped, and her words became incoherent. She hurriedly picked up her teacup to hide her embarrassment, but her body's honest reaction was unmistakable to Long Jianfei. Her two fair thighs involuntarily parted slightly, and a moist, sticky fluid secreted from her crevice. Long Jianfei's hand, though through the pants, could still clearly feel the dampness on Liu Tao's trousers.

Long Jianfei pressed his advantage, relentlessly stimulating Liu Tao's sensitive labia, continuously arousing her senses, causing her to produce even more viscous fluid. Just as she was becoming aroused, her small hands involuntarily stroking the massive python, Long Jianfei suddenly bent his middle finger and, through her pants, pressed hard against the center of Liu Tao's most tender vulva.

"Mmm..."

Liu Tao couldn't help but groan, then forcibly restrained herself. She bit her lip hard, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and her slender figure arched slightly.

"Tao Tao, what's wrong? Your face looks strange, are you...uncomfortable?"

Wang Keke finally noticed her unusual behavior, her eyes gleaming with alcohol, and asked slurredly.

"Oh, nothing, just sat for too long, feeling a little uncomfortable!"

Liu Tao calmly lied, quickly changing the subject. At the same time, her hips were restlessly wriggling, as if anticipating something. Long Jianfei quickly adjusted his position, his fingers pressing harder and harder against Liu Tao's vulva!

Gradually, Liu Tao's body began to tremble slightly. Although it was through her underwear, the constant pressing of Long Jianfei's hand on her vulva aroused her. Moreover, the fact that this was being done under her husband Wang Keke's nose made it even more stimulating for Liu Tao. How could her sensitive body withstand it? So, in order to hide the rich expressions on her face, Liu Tao simply pretended to be drunk and slumped onto the table. Only Long Jianfei knew that Liu Tao's body had become soft and hot under the teasing of his large hands.

Just as Liu Tao was reaching her breaking point and was about to let out a loud moan under Long Jianfei's caresses and teasing, Long Jianfei suddenly stopped. Having seen countless women, Long Jianfei knew from Liu Tao's increasingly rapid breathing, her increasingly hot body, and her increasingly damp pants that if things continued like this, Liu Tao might really start moaning uncontrollably. If that happened, Long Jianfei would have a hard time explaining himself to her husband, Wang Keke.

After releasing Liu Tao, Long Jianfei suddenly stood up, still holding his wine glass. Liu Tao's hand was still gripping Long Jianfei's body. Long Jianfei's sudden movement made Liu Tao's heart skip a beat, and she quickly released her grip to avoid accidentally pulling on a certain part of his body. "Brother Wang, I had a great time today. Thank you, Brother Wang and Sister-in-law. I think it's getting late, so let's call it a day."

Just as Liu Tao felt a slight sense of disappointment, Long Jianfei's voice rang out.

Since Long Jianfei had said that, Wang Keke naturally wouldn't say anything more. Under these circumstances, Liu Tao struggled to his feet and rushed towards the bathroom as if fleeing. At that moment, Liu Tao felt a cool sensation in a certain part of his body, an indescribable discomfort. If he didn't quickly wash himself in the bathroom, the fluid flowing from his genitals would stain his white trousers.

After washing herself, Liu Tao sighed softly, looking somewhat helplessly at herself in the mirror. She noticed the blush on her delicate face hadn't completely faded, making her appear even more alluring. She let out a long sigh.

Having been married and had children, she knew she'd been a little aroused by Long Jianfei's stimulating and novel teasing. She could only awkwardly touch her feverish cheeks. Back

then, her roles in dramas like "The Legend of the White Snake" had made her a household name. Matchmakers practically wore down the threshold of the Liu family home, and countless wealthy and powerful people wanted to marry her. However, in the end, the one who won her heart was Wang Keke, a fake tycoon who concealed a company crisis. She had been fooled and deceived, leaving people to cry out in despair.

Liu Tao was an upright and elegant woman, not a materialistic or snobbish woman. She hoped her husband, Wang Keke, could successfully overcome the company crisis and cherish his wife and children. Whether he was truly wealthy or not was of little concern to her.

The only thing that differed slightly from Liu Tao's plans was their sexual relations. She had initially thought that couples had to go through this process to have children, and that men could enjoy pleasure from it, so she was tempted to indulge. Therefore, her husband Wang Keke's occasional lovemaking every three to five days didn't give her any special feeling—if anything, it was just the initial pain and discomfort from the swelling. But

after her vagina opened up and her tight little hole adapted to her husband Wang Keke's penis, Liu Tao gradually began to experience the pleasures of the bedroom. Every time that slender treasure reached the core of her vagina and gently thrust in and out, she felt waves of numbness running through her body, and she felt weak all over, only wanting her husband to thrust hard a few times, to break through the suffocating, soreness at the end of her vagina that made her anxious.

During their honeymoon, sometimes her husband, Wang Keke, would be more energetic after taking Viagra, allowing him to stay active on her for a while longer. The tingling sensation in her stomach would dissipate suddenly when his penis throbbed and ejaculated, leaving her feeling hot and weak all over, as if she had taken a hot bath. Although afterwards she would always feel a little empty inside, and her heart would feel like something was hanging there, taking a while to calm down, the fleeting feeling during intercourse was enough to make her yearn for it.

Several times, when her husband, Wang Keke, was tired and fell asleep, missing their usual time for lovemaking, she almost couldn't resist abandoning the traditional virtues of obedience and chastity and actively seeking out intimacy.

Back in the room, thinking about Long Jianfei's teasing and provocation, Liu Tao's heart was still pounding. Indeed, she had never seen the penis of any man other than her husband, Wang Keke. Although she hadn't actually seen Long Jianfei's enormous penis, even through his pants... how could it be so huge and long? She rested her chin on her hand, lost in thought. Could it be... that a man's enormous member, even larger than her husband Wang Keke's, could bring a woman an even more unbearable sensation?

Suddenly, the poem Xu Xian had taught her in the Legend of the White Snake popped into her head, "A young woman in her boudoir knows no sorrow, / On a spring day, she adorns herself and ascends the jade tower, / Suddenly she sees the willow's green on the roadside, / And regrets urging

her husband to seek fame and fortune." It was a half-joking recitation by Xu Xian when he told Bai Suzhen the story of Zhang Bi painting eyebrows, but now Liu Tao felt a serious inner conflict. Since the company crisis worsened, her husband Wang Keke had been constantly worried and under immense pressure, his energy waning, either listless or suffering from premature ejaculation. Now she was finally experiencing the true meaning of loneliness.

Thinking of Long Jianfei's large, erect member, Liu Tao felt a surge of heat in her lower abdomen, causing her to let out a slightly resentful groan. She pressed her legs together, tightly clamping her hands between her knees, afraid they might slip to something inappropriate.

Liu Tao could only smile helplessly and shake her head as she returned to the bedroom. Pushing open the door, she entered the inner room, walked around the screen, and then chuckled to herself. Her husband, Wang Keke, was completely drunk, still fully clothed, his shoes still on.

"Why did you drink so much? The guests aren't drunk, but the one who hosted them is!"

she said with a light, reproachful tone, lifting her husband's legs to remove his shoes and socks, then gently covering him with a thin blanket. It seemed she couldn't remove his shirt and trousers to avoid waking him.

Still not sleepy, Liu Tao sat down at the dressing table and began removing her hairpins in front of the mirror. Her husband wasn't used to being served by a maid, and even less comfortable having a young Filipino woman help him dress and make his bed in their room. He hadn't brought a maid with him when he came to Hong Kong for the Asian Film and Television Festival, though she had been secretly pleased at the time. But now, without a well-behaved maid to offer comforting words, he felt a little lonely.

Counting on her fingers, Liu Tao realized it had been a month since she and her husband had made love. She sighed wistfully, thinking that men's lust was innate, but that didn't seem to be entirely true.

She wanted to go out and see the film and television festival, hoping to increase her exposure, but her husband, Wang Keke, was so drunk; how could she leave? Liu Tao stood up, unbuttoning her blouse as she walked behind the screen.

Suddenly, a flutter in her heart made her stop. Something seemed amiss in the room. She turned back suspiciously; the tables and chairs were still the same. She went to the door and looked into the outer room, but there was no one there. She cursed herself for being paranoid. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to make her husband, Wang Keke, a cup of sobering tea.

Chapter 178 Husband's Predicament: Liu Tao (Part 4)

Then, Liu Tao saw Long Jianfei.

Long Jianfei had been in the room sometime during the night, now standing beside the screen, his bright eyes scanning Liu Tao's exquisite figure.

"Mr. Long... how did you get in..."

she cried out, then stopped abruptly, because Long Jianfei pointed with a wicked grin at the unconscious, drunken Wang Keke on the bed.

Seeing Liu Tao obediently stop crying, Long Jianfei nodded in satisfaction and beckoned to her.

Liu Tao panicked even more, trying to turn and run away, but remembering her husband Wang Keke was still on the bed, she hesitated, her arm already grabbed, and she was pulled behind the screen.

"Mr. Long... what are you doing? Let... let me go,"

Liu Tao cried, her voice low with fear of waking her husband.

Long Jianfei remained silent, pulling her to the bedside, embracing her from behind, and pressing his hot lips to her slender white neck.

Liu Tao had never experienced anything like this before. A man other than her husband, Wang Keke, had his hot lips pressed against her skin, terrifying her to the point of madness. Her legs trembled, and her whole body went limp with fear. She pleaded, "No...don't...don't do this..."

Long Jianfei's grotesque hands slid up and down her neck a couple of times, then slowly moved to her collar, beginning to unbutton her blouse one button at a time with his fingertips.

Seeing her chest gradually revealed, even her pink bra becoming mostly exposed, Liu Tao knew what Long Jianfei intended to do. Tears instantly welled up in her eyes. Looking at her husband, Wang Keke, who was drunk and unconscious nearby, she trembled and said, "No...I...I've been harassed by you, but I can't betray my husband. Please...please let me go..."

To curry favor with Long Jianfei and invest in her husband Wang Keke, she had only half-heartedly endured his harassment and molestation. However, her principles of wifely virtue and motherhood could not accept further loss of her virginity.

As if disliking hearing her speak, Long Jianfei abruptly raised his finger, lifting her chin.

Liu Tao looked at Long Jianfei with a mixture of nervousness and fear, panting heavily and afraid to move. But Long Jianfei's hand had already slipped inside her opened collar, her full breasts straining against her bra, and his large hand had already caressed the rounded mounds. The

open collar revealed her fair shoulders, and Long Jianfei buried his face in her neck, greedily inhaling her fragrance. Liu Tao dared not move, her hot breath spraying onto her exposed skin, bringing a shiver.

Hearing Long Jianfei's heavy breathing, she painfully closed her eyes.

Husband... I'm sorry, Tao Tao can't be by your side anymore, silently repeating her husband Wang Keke's name in her heart, Liu Tao suddenly opened her eyes, her body swaying as she rammed her head into Long Jianfei's arms.

Death is a small matter, but losing one's chastity is a great matter. This was the only remaining thought in her chaotic mind. She felt Long Jianfei's broad and strong chest, and her head felt as if it had been smashed into a sack, making her dizzy and lightheaded. Her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and everything went black...

Hot, so hot. Why, why did it feel so sore and itchy? She didn't know how long the darkness lasted. Liu Tao only knew that she was definitely not dead. She struggled to open her eyes and found herself lying flat on the bed. Her body was burning hot, but her surroundings felt cool because she was completely naked from head to toe, as naked as a newborn baby. It felt like a fire was burning deep in her lower abdomen, making her head feel dizzy.

A tightness gripped her chest, and Dong Qingqing realized that a man's hand was pinching her bare breasts—Long Jianfei, who had already taken off his pants, his thick, erect penis erect, sitting on the edge of the bed, playing with her body.

Liu Tao opened her mouth, but no sound came out; her limbs were limp and powerless, as if bound by invisible ropes, unable to move an inch.

Long Jianfei leisurely played with Liu Tao's erect nipples, pinching the two tender pink points and shaking the entire breast up and down and side to side, causing waves of flesh to ripple. She was so ashamed that she almost fainted again. Her nipples were pinched painfully, yet a strange tightness arose in her breasts, a heat that traveled down her spine, making her private parts burn.

After playing with her nipples for a while, Long Jianfei opened his hands and grasped Liu Tao's breasts, kneading them in circles like dough. As her breasts were pushed together, Long Jianfei would interlock his thumbs and massage the other nipple, seemingly enjoying himself immensely and showing no intention of doing anything else.

Liu Tao first felt a heavy pressure on her chest, followed by a slight pain from the squeezing and kneading. She frowned and pursed her lips, enduring it helplessly. But as those hands patiently applied varying degrees of pressure to her delicate breasts, the swelling in her chest became more and more pronounced. A strange sensation tugged at her hips; if her legs hadn't been immobilized, she probably would have already clenched her thighs due to the surging heat between them.

Seeing that Liu Tao's gaze was beginning to wander, Long Jianfei's eyes revealed a mocking glint. He continued to knead her full breasts with one hand, while the other hand traced a path down to the soft, rosy cleft beneath the curled pubic hair.

"Ugh—" Unable

to utter a sound, Liu Tao could only let out a groan of shame and indignation through her nose. Long Jianfei's large hand covered Liu Tao's entire vulva, pressing gently. The sticky, honey-like fluid that had seeped out due to the movement of her breasts, which had been accumulated between her closed labia, was squeezed out by this pressure, sticking to Long Jianfei's warm palm.

Long Jianfei mockingly stretched his palm to Liu Tao's mouth, smearing all the wetness of his palm onto her lips.

Tasting the fluid from her own lower body for the first time, the slightly fishy taste in her mouth made Liu Tao blush with shame. She was extremely unwilling, but a continuous flow of heat surged from her chest to her lower abdomen, and her disobedient vagina continued to secrete lustful fluid.

After caressing Liu Tao's inner thigh for a while, Long Jianfei began to stroke her shapely legs down to her feet, pressing and kneading along the way. When he passed the sensitive inner crease of her knees, he even tickled it a couple of times.

The pent-up frustration within her body only intensified, and the constant caresses along the way offered no relief. Instead, they only deepened Liu Tao's mental fog. This was a kind of unease and emptiness she had never experienced before. Her entire body was hot and swollen, and only the places Long Jianfei touched offered any slight relief. However, his hands lingered on insignificant areas like her legs and feet, moving further and further away from the most painful, aching, and throbbing spots.

If she could speak, Liu Tao almost instinctively reached down and roughly massaged her hot, swollen vulva.

Long Jianfei slowly and deliberately touched her ankle, tracing its slender shape before lifting her left leg.

Under her questioning gaze, Long Jianfei held her beautiful, delicate foot in his hands, inhaled deeply, and began rubbing her toes with his face towel, then gently scraping the sole of her foot with his nose.

A tingling sensation shot from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head. A small patch of the sheet beneath her was already damp, and more fluid was slowly filling her tight passage. "

Husband… Tao Tao, Tao Tao can't take it anymore…" She glanced guiltily at her husband, Wang Keke, who was drunk and unconscious beside her. The shame was gradually replaced by a sweet, tingling pleasure that filled her beautiful naked body, leading her to a resigned thought: "Fine, I'm just a weak woman, there's nothing I can do, let him do as he pleases."

Long Jianfei patiently held her small feet, supporting her arches with his palms, and placed her feet on his hands, moving them to his groin, pressing his thick, erect penis against her toes.

At first, Liu Tao was confused, not knowing what her foot had touched. When she realized what it was, her cheeks flushed red and then turned deathly pale. Although her toes were not sensitive, she could still roughly sense the size of what she was touching. Although she had never measured the size of her tight little hole herself, she knew that even her husband Wang Keke's penis, which was only slightly thicker than a thumb, was enough to fill her vagina. If this thing were to force its way into her hole, it would probably tear her apart.

Liu Tao desperately prayed that Long Jianfei would stop playing with her foot after a while, but she knew that this was just self-deception. The fact that he had stripped her naked and ravaged her body without rushing to rape her body only showed that Long Jianfei was very confident and leisurely.

Long Jianfei let out a satisfied groan, released Liu Tao's legs, grabbed her waist and pulled her down, raising her buttocks to his knees. Her soft, long legs naturally spread apart to his sides, her buttocks wide open as if welcoming his invasion.

Rough fingertips lightly scraped across the moist, rosy labia, causing the plump vulva to tremble slightly. Long Jianfei watched with satisfaction at the beautiful young woman's reaction, thrusting his massive member against Liu Tao's vaginal opening.

Liu Tao took a deep breath, holding it in fear as she awaited the final moment. But to her surprise, the warm, throbbing member didn't penetrate deeply; it merely pressed against the soft opening of her vagina before pulling back to the outside, sliding up and down against the slippery labia.

She had expected a powerful penetration into her tight, empty vagina, but instead, the shaft gently rubbed against her vulva. At each spot, it felt as if sweet nectar had been poured into it, a dull, heavy, and wonderful sensation that sent shivers down her spine.

Liu Tao's nasal voice grew heavier, as if she were about to cry, and tears actually rolled down her cheeks. Partly it was the fear and heartache of about to lose her virginity to a man other than her husband, Wang Keke; partly it was the unbearable tightness and itching of the soft flesh at her core, making her almost cry out.

"Mmm..."

Her moan suddenly carried a hint of confusion as Long Jianfei's penis moved closer, about to penetrate her pubic hair. She wondered why this thing she both loved and feared was so close when she felt a sudden, intense tingling and weakness in her lower body, and two streams of hot tears flowed from her lips.

Long Jianfei used his massive penis to press against the tip of Liu Tao's vulva, his slightly parted glans gently biting the delicate, red clitoris, twisting and thrusting like a dragon playing with a pearl.

Liu Tao had never had her pearl flower bud touched before, and she had even rushed through it during her bath. Now, with her bud captured and her vital spot suddenly touched, her body, which was slightly exposed to the genitals, was overwhelmed by this intense sensation. Her mind went blank, her neck went numb, and her tense throat suddenly relaxed. A broken moan escaped her lips: "Ah...so...so beautiful...it's so sour...it's killing me..."

Long Jianfei stopped his movements and looked down at the large amount of glistening fluid flowing from Liu Tao's slit. He knew that she had already climaxed and was lingering in the sweet afterglow.

The intense feeling lingered for a long time. As her senses gradually returned, Liu Tao realized what had just happened. She was still humming softly, seemingly unsatisfied. A wave of shame washed over her, and she cried out breathlessly, "You...you little rascal, you big pervert, why...why didn't you just let me die..."

Chapter 179 Liu Tao's Husband's Predicament (Part 5)

Long Jianfei spoke for the first time, his voice deliberately low and hoarse: "Good sister-in-law Tao Tao, even if I hadn't taken your body yet, your husband is drunk and unconscious. If you don't say anything and I don't say anything, who will know? Why are you trying to kill yourself? Could it be..."

As he spoke, he lifted her wet crotch again, causing her to groan once more, "Isn't living like this good?"

"You...you ruined my chastity...I...I..."

Liu Tao uttered "I" several times, her cleft throbbing with a sudden fullness. A rough finger had already pierced her slippery vagina, and the lingering, bone-chilling ache began to burn again, making it impossible for her to continue speaking.

Long Jianfei chuckled wickedly, "Sister-in-law Tao, do you think you're playing the dignified, pure, and immaculate White Snake? That moan you just made was even more beautiful than Japanese actresses Aoi Sora and Hanano Mai. You were clearly enjoying yourself, yet you still say you've ruined your chastity."

As he spoke, his massive member moved back between Liu Tao's labia, his hands also embracing her plump, smooth thighs.

Liu Tao was in a state of utter confusion, completely unaware that Long Jianfei had already lowered his body, ready to strike. She still cried and protested, "I...I didn't enjoy myself..."

Long Jianfei didn't speak, but snorted disdainfully, hooking her legs with both hands and pulling them back. With a thrust of his body, his thick member shoved into her opening and closing labia. The entrance to her vagina was slippery with fluid, and the rod was too thick; with one thrust, it slid to the side.

Only then did Liu Tao realize the danger between her legs, and with a last glimmer of hope, she pleaded, "Please...please let me go, I...I can't betray my husband."

The response wasn't any words, but two fingers joined together, inserted into her tightly closed vaginal opening. The tender flesh, oblivious to her fate, clung to the fingers, sucking them in rhythmically. The two fingers pushed in a little more, then slowly and forcefully separated.

"Ugh...no...don't! It hurts..."

Liu Tao's tender vagina was stretched open, revealing the pink, writhing flesh inside, and the glistening fluid clinging to it. Being stretched to this size for the first time, she cried out in pain.

The fingers closed slightly, thrusting in and out like a rod a couple of times, stirring inside, then opened again.

"Mmm...so full...so full..."

This time, Liu Tao's voice wasn't so painful, carrying a hint of pleasurable confusion.

Long Jianfei withdrew his fingers, and the opening, which had been stretched to the width of two fingers, slowly contracted, though it was slightly larger than before, revealing a pink fleshy opening about the size of a little finger, opening and closing like breathing.

Long Jianfei shifted his body, lying on top of Liu Tao, pulling a pillow under her buttocks, arching his soft waist, and raising his pink buttocks high. He guided his penis to that beautiful opening once more, took a deep breath, pressed down on her, and pressed one of her breasts, thrusting in forcefully.

Heavily pressed against her, the scent of a man filling her nostrils, the unbearable fullness between her parted legs instantly filled Liu Tao's mind. Tears of shame and pain streamed down her face, yet her red lips involuntarily released moans of pleasure. Her long-dormant, soft flesh felt the hot penis approaching inch by inch, and began to convulse with excitement. With each thrust, an uncontrollable ache spread from her perineum throughout her body.

"No...no—"

Behind the screen, the figures of a man and a woman were completely intertwined. Their virginity, shattered by the penetration, was broken in desperate sobs. Clothes were scattered around the bed, and a snow-white leg drooped down, its delicate foot landing precisely on a pink bra, trembling slightly, revealing the body and mind of the married woman, actress Liu Tao, being trampled upon on the bed...

The curtains, originally meant to conceal the couple's intimate moments, were half-drawn. The soft couch belonging to the celebrity couple Liu Tao and Wang Keke was now swaying due to the actions of the mistress and another man.

Liu Tao's eyes were gradually becoming hazy. The naked dragon sword was on top of her, slowly thrusting in and out of her vagina for almost half an hour. The initial resistance and discomfort of her tight vagina to the thick penis were completely worn away by the hard, hot python grinding away in that half hour.

The unbearable itching and the ever-increasing soreness in her lower back almost made her bite her lip until it bled.

Long Jianfei's strong chest pressed against Liu Tao's, his powerful pectoral muscles squeezing her soft breasts into flat mounds. Holding her immobile, naked body, he thrust his hips forward, his upper body shifting accordingly, his hard chest rubbing firmly against her nipples. Her nipples, usually soft and nestled in her rosy areolas, now protruded, stubbornly pressing against Long Jianfei's chest, making each rub aching terribly against her chest cavity. Her

wet vulva was in even worse shape. Long Jianfei first inserted only half of his penis, causing her to cry out in pain. Her husband, Wang Keke, had never been to such a deep place before, and her tender flesh was still very delicate. She desperately pushed against the intruding foreign object. Long Jianfei, however, was very patient. He pulled the giant python out a little, then twisted the shaft and pressed it in again, causing her tender muscles between her thighs to tremble wildly. Her stretched cavity felt like a virgin being deflowered, bursting and unbearably swollen. She couldn't help but let out a loud moan of pain, but before she could utter a single syllable, a strong hand pressed down on her red lips. The rod below continued to repeat the action, pulling, twisting, and pressing. After several thrusts, she almost felt her thighs being split in two. Her narrow fleshy hole was so swollen that there was no gap left. Most of the slippery fluid inside had been squeezed out, and her weak and sore clitoris was completely blocked. For the first time, her vital spot had been thoroughly hit.

What Liu Tao found truly awful wasn't the intensely swollen vulva. After all, she was a woman, and although her passage was narrow, it had nonetheless accommodated that enormous thing. However, for almost half an hour, that massive member had been relentlessly churning and grinding within a tiny space. At first, she didn't feel anything amiss, biting her lip to endure the throbbing pain and hoping the nightmare would end quickly. Gradually, her vagina grew increasingly hot, as if tiny feathers were lightly scratching the walls of her flesh, an unbearable tingling and itching sensation. Only the friction of the thick shaft against that small area brought a moment of pleasure, making her almost unable to resist begging Long Jianfei to stop grinding there so relentlessly.

But how could she say such things to a lecherous thief who had violated her body, something she couldn't even say to her husband, Wang Keke?

She could only endure it, and the more she endured, the more her attention focused on that small area, the stronger the feeling became. Spring water gushed from her vagina, soaking the pillow beneath her buttocks. Although she couldn't see her crotch, the wet sensation, like urinating, was enough to make her unbearably ashamed.

"Mmm...you...what are you doing?"

Liu Tao half-opened her almond-shaped eyes, looking confusedly at Long Jianfei, who stopped moving, grabbed her ankles, and lifted her legs.

Long Jianfei panted as he played with her delicate feet for a while, then withdrew his penis until only the massive shaft remained lodged at the juicy entrance of her vagina. As he slowly teased this married woman, the tight, virgin-like vagina gripped him so tightly he almost lost control. If he didn't pause for a moment, his first ejaculation would be wasted in this gentle thrusting.

This was a real hardship for Liu Tao. Her limbs were paralyzed, and she couldn't even arch her back to let the giant python rub against her entrance. The lingering pleasure she had been building up all day suddenly vanished, leaving her heart pounding in the air, unable to go up or down. Her sweaty breasts were no longer under pressure, but her swollen nipples, still damp with their sweat, were now without a place to rest. To make matters worse, the giant python wasn't just stuck there; it was trembling and pressing against her tender flesh, making her almost cry.

"You...you..."

Unable to bear it any longer, Liu Tao uttered "you" twice in a tearful voice, but couldn't continue.

Long Jianfei paused for a moment, then his eyes lit up with a smile. He leisurely held her delicate feet, kissing each of her jade-like toes, then lifted the veil from his face and placed her toes inside, taking them into his mouth.

"No...don't play with my feet anymore...it...it hurts so much..."

Liu Tao's face flushed red as a soft tongue, with a slightly rough texture, slid between her toes. Although it felt somewhat good, it made the sweet sensation of her chest, abdomen, and groin being suspended even more unbearable.

Long Jianfei poked her waist with his finger, then leisurely picked up her other foot and began to play with it wantonly.

Liu Tao felt a soreness in her lower back, a wave of light washing over her spine. Although her limbs were still weak and powerless, she could already move her waist and abdomen. She bit her lip in shame, trying not to twist her waist, but the increasingly strong urge made her wish she could remain unable to move as before.

Finally, her burning body no longer cared about the restraints in her mind. Her supple waist arched upwards as if on its own, her buttocks lifted, and the lubricated flesh easily swallowed a portion of the enormous member that had initially caused her unbearable pain upon entry. A ridge of flesh scraped against the soft flesh in the shallow part of her opening, causing her to ache in her lower back and flatten herself back down. The python withdrew smoothly, pulling her outwards with a satisfying motion. She frowned tightly, a moan almost bursting from her throat, which she suppressed into a muffled "uh-uh" of pain.

Having tasted the sweetness, Liu Tao began to sway her hips, intoxicated by the immense pleasure brought by those slight movements, completely unaware that Long Jianfei's eyes were mockingly watching her face.

Feeling no sensation in her feet for a while, Liu Tao looked at Long Jianfei in surprise, only then noticing that he was staring intently at her. A wave of embarrassment washed over her; she wanted to turn her head away but couldn't, so she simply closed her eyes as if burying her head in the sand, continuing to sway her hips while moaning softly.

Long Jianfei's tailbone trembled, his control tightening even more. Knowing he was approaching the crucial moment, seeing Liu Tao's almost frenzied state of lust, a smug smile played on his lips beneath his veil. No longer concerned about her desperate attempts to seduce him, he patted her shoulders and hips, releasing the pressure points that had been sealed. Then, without giving Liu Tao any time to react, he pulled her trembling legs, now free, towards his chest, her round buttocks arching upwards, her dripping vulva suddenly rising high.

Just as Liu Tao was enjoying the slight comfort brought by the twisting of her waist, she suddenly trembled and gained strength. Before she could do anything, she was pressed into such a shameful position. She raised her hands to push away, but a huge wave instantly surged through her long-empty vagina, and the hot python squeezed into the deepest part of her flesh.

"Ah—...uh-uh!"

She pulled her raised hands back to her lips and covered her mouth, desperately suppressing the sounds coming out. Her long legs, which were still somewhat numb, couldn't help but wrap around Long Jianfei's waist. Her flushed buttocks were raised high unsatisfied, and they swayed and rotated like a millstone against Long Jianfei's pubic bone.

Long Jianfei clearly hadn't expected Liu Tao to suddenly become so uninhibited. He had planned to grind and rub against her plump, tender vulva for a while, giving her a small climax. Unexpectedly, Liu Tao wrapped her legs around him, and her vulva relaxed completely. The contracting, tender vagina seemed like hundreds of tiny hands pulling at the shaft deep inside, and with a gushing sound, a stream of vaginal fluid gushed out, pouring freely onto the tip of the giant python.

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