[Urban] A Doctor's Desire and Romantic Encounters (Complete) - 16-18

Chapter 3 The Enduring Power of Viagra (Part 2)

The afterglow of the climax gradually subsided, and Yang Yi lay panting heavily against Lin Hailing's chest. Lin Hailing quietly held Yang Yi, her chest heaving.

Yang Yi looked up at Lin Hailing with a hint of apology and said, "I'm sorry, was it a little too fast?"

Lin Hailing smiled and replied, "That's enough, I've come."

She then gave Yang Yi a deep kiss and said, "Come on, let's take a shower!"

The two took a comfortable shower together, returned to bed, and then snuggled together, talking and watching TV like a married couple.

Yang Yi was naked, while Lin Hailing was only wrapped in a bath towel. While watching TV, Yang Yi kept caressing Lin Hailing.

As Yang Yi caressed her, Lin Hailing seemed to reach her limit again; she lay against Yang Yi's chest, moaning softly. These soft moans excited Yang Yi the most; perhaps due to the effects of Viagra, his penis, which had just finished working, immediately became erect again.

Lin Hailing's thighs were pressed against Yang Yi's lower body, so she immediately felt it. She looked up at Yang Yi and said coquettishly, "Oh! Why are you hard again?"

Yang Yi didn't hold back. He pulled Lin Hailing close, reaching under her towel to touch her breasts, and replied, "Because I still want to fuck you!"

Lin Hailing said, "You're so annoying!"

Then she rolled over and pressed herself against Yang Yi, reaching out to touch his penis. At the same time, Yang Yi pulled open her towel, and her breasts, due to gravity, hung right in front of his mouth. He seized the opportunity and bit them.

The pleasure of having one's nipples sucked is not something anyone can easily endure. Lin Hailing let out a soft "Ah!" and looked at Yang Yi with satisfaction, whispering, "Ah! Be gentle, you're making me shrink!"

Yang Yi didn't care about that! He continued to suck, and reached under Lin Hailing's buttocks, immediately finding her wet everywhere.

As Yang Yi inserted his fingers into Lin Hailing's wet passage and moved them in and out, he asked knowingly, "Why are you so wet again? Didn't we just finish?"

Lin Hailing said sweetly, "You

're so annoying," and began to pant softly with Yang Yi's movements. Yang Yi then asked, "How is it? Is it good?"

Lin Hailing moaned "Oh, oh," and shook her head, saying, "Too thin, I want a thick one."

"Haha, finally confessed."

Yang Yi laughed wildly as he withdrew his fingers, which were covered in her juices, and said, "Then you do it yourself!"

Lin Hailing glared at Yang Yi angrily, seemingly resigned to her fate, and then she held Yang Yi's penis with her hand, spread her legs, and slowly sat down.

Yang Yi watched as his large penis was slowly swallowed by a woman's wet vagina, feeling incredibly aroused. When she was fully seated, both Yang Yi and Lin Hailing simultaneously let out a comfortable moan: "Oh..."

Lin Hailing, sitting on Yang Yi, her eyes half-closed, began to sway her hips, muttering to herself, "Ah! So thick!"

Because Yang Yi hadn't fully recovered his strength, he lay motionless, letting Lin Hailing do as she pleased, only constantly touching her breasts and thighs.

Perhaps because women's stamina is not as great as men's, Lin Hailing moved with great effort, panting heavily, but unable to bring Yang Yi much pleasure.

Yang Yi couldn't help but brace himself on his elbows and begin thrusting upwards. With each powerful thrust of his penis into Lin Hailing's honeyed passage, she began to cry out in uncontrollable pleasure.

Yang Yi wanted to tease Lin Hailing, so he asked her intermittently, "Do you want it or do I want it?"

Lin Hailing initially just smiled without answering. Later, Yang Yi simply stopped moving, thinking, "If you don't answer, I won't move. Let's see who's stronger. Anyway, it's tiring for you to move like this."

This annoyed Lin Hailing, who retorted, "You want it, but I don't!"

She got up and got out of bed. At that moment, Yang Yi saw his penis emerge from Lin Hailing's vagina, leaving a large puddle of sticky fluid that stretched a long trail down her vulva and his own thigh. Yang Yi couldn't help but laugh, saying, "You're so wet, and you still don't want it?" Lin Hailing scoffed and

turned, swaying her hips as she went into the bathroom. Yang Yi couldn't let her get away with it so easily, so he jumped off the bed and followed her into the bathroom.

He saw Lin Hailing bending over to test the water temperature in the bathtub, her full buttocks raised high in front of Yang Yi. Yang Yi walked over, grabbed her waist, and without a word, thrust his penis hard into her from behind.

Lin Hailing had obviously expected Yang Yi to do this, muttering "You're so annoying!" before obediently bracing herself against the edge of the bathtub and letting him do as he pleased.

Yang Yi, who had never done this in the bathroom before, found it incredibly stimulating, his penis involuntarily throbbing rapidly, rubbing against Lin Hailing's smooth vulva with a series of "plop, plop" sounds.

Lin Hailing first let out a soft moan, then turned to look at Yang Yi pleadingly, asking, "I really want to scream! Can I scream now?"

Yang Yi replied, "Keep your voice down, so that people outside can hear."

Before Yang Yi could finish speaking, Lin Hailing began screaming uncontrollably, "Ah ah!" echoing loudly in the small bathroom.

Fearing overhearing, Yang Yi tried to cover Lin Hailing's mouth with his hand, but unexpectedly, Lin Hailing bit his hand, forcing him to endure the pain in his hand while enjoying the pleasure in his lower body.

Lin Hailing then turned around and sat on the washbasin, leaning against the mirror on the wall, her legs wide open, her vulva exposed to Yang Yi. Yang Yi stood in front of Lin Hailing, picked up her legs, and slightly tiptoed, so that his penis was directly in front of her vulva.

Yang Yi then used his hands to part Lin Hailing's wet petals, completely exposing that enchanting pink flesh to his swollen head. He thrust his hips slightly, and watched as the red head of his penis slowly slid into the equally red honey hole. Lin Hailing couldn't help but let out a soft moan, looking at Yang Yi with hazy eyes, and said, "Come on! Come on! My little lamb."

Yang Yi held onto the washbasin and immediately began to thrust back and forth. Lin Hailing first looked at Yang Yi with a coquettish gaze, then playfully took water from the sink and poured it over their constantly colliding lower bodies.

With the extra lubrication of the water, Yang Yi's movements became even more vigorous. Lin Hailing finally couldn't bear it any longer, stopping everything unrelated to sex and focusing solely on moaning. The bathroom was once again filled with moans, gasps, and the squelching of water...

The prelude to climax arrived quickly. Yang Yi thrust faster and faster, and Lin Hailing held him tighter and tighter. Because Yang Yi was standing barefoot on the damp bathroom floor, he couldn't help but lose his balance as the force increased, almost slipping out several times.

However, Yang Yi found that this almost complete withdrawal made Lin Hailing even happier. She closed her eyes, her whole body trembling, and mumbled, "It's coming! It's coming!"

which made Yang Yi thrust even harder.

A moment later, the sensation of semen surging suddenly arrived. Yang Yi pressed his lower body tightly against hers, allowing every drop of semen to shoot deep into her vagina.

Finally, Yang Yi convulsed and leaned against Lin Hailing's shoulder, hearing her let out a final, hysterical moan of pleasure in his ear: "Ah..."

After the climax, the two jumped into the bathtub that was already filled with hot water. They each took one side, half-sitting and half-lying in the hot water, not only washing their bodies but also resting.

Lin Hailing asked Yang Yi, "Was it comfortable?"

Yang Yi nodded.

Lin Hailing then asked, "Was it more comfortable than being with your girlfriend?"

Yang Yi replied, "Of course."

Lin Hailing smiled upon hearing this.

Yang Yi then asked Lin Hailing, "How did you feel?"

Lin Hailing asked ambiguously, "What do you think?"

After soaking and resting enough, the two returned to bed, wrapped in the sheets, and snuggled together watching TV. While watching, Yang Yi's hands were not idle, constantly roaming over Lin Hailing's body.

For some reason, Lin Hailing suddenly forbade Yang Yi to touch her, but Yang Yi naturally refused, insisting that he wanted to touch her anyway. Lin Hailing coldly said, "Then I'll go to the other bed, hmph!"

Yang Yi ignored Lin Hailing, watching her seemingly determinedly wrap herself in a bath towel and climb onto the next bed.

He laughed and said, "Haha, let's see if you can hold back or I can." After saying that, he lay down on his own, pretending not to look at Lin Hailing, but deliberately exposing his already erect penis outside the sheets.

Sure enough, after a while, Lin Hailing became restless and started to let out ambiguous moans again.

Yang Yi turned his head and saw Lin Hailing lying on her side facing him, her body curled up, her hands moving between her body and thighs as if stroking, moaning "oh oh" as she moved.

"Is Lin Hailing putting on a masturbation show?"

At this thought, Yang Yi's penis immediately became erect. He couldn't help but jump off the bed and run to Lin Hailing's bedside to see what was going on.

When Lin Hailing saw Yang Yi approaching, she pretended to be angry and turned over, showing him the back of her head and, of course , her plump buttocks. Yang Yi reached out to touch her buttocks, and as soon as his hand touched the cleft, he felt a strong wetness. He thrust in and touched it, thinking, "Haha, soaking wet again."

Since they had already done it twice, Yang Yi was too lazy to caress her. He lay down on his side, slightly parted Lin Hailing's thighs with his hand, and with a thrust, his little brother returned to her longed-for wet cave.

Lin Hailing hummed and said, "You're so naughty,"

but her body moved towards Yang Yi, twisting her buttocks with each thrust, giving them both greater pleasure.

Yang Yi couldn't exert much force while lying on his side, so after a while, he pushed Lin Hailing over, making her lie completely face down, her buttocks sticking out for him to fuck. Lin Hailing buried her face in the pillow, biting the pillow and making "woo-woo" noises, her buttocks making "slap-slap" sounds as Yang Yi pounded her.

Having already gone through two rounds, Yang Yi felt a bit tired after a while, so he simply lay on her back, letting Lin Hailing's soft buttocks support his lower abdomen, and continued to thrust forcefully.

Lin Hailing also sensed Yang Yi's fatigue, so she took the initiative to roll over and said, "Little lamb, you're tired, let me take over!"

So Yang Yi was pinned down by Lin Hailing, who straddled him, first placing his penis inside her vagina, then, instead of rushing into anything, she leaned down, her face very close to Yang Yi's, looking at him with infinite tenderness, her mouth slightly open, teasingly sticking out her wet tongue.

Yang Yi naturally kissed her, and Lin Hailing's lips immediately pressed against his, making a series of loud sucking sounds. Lin Hailing began to move while kissing him.

Because Yang Yi's face was pressed against Lin Hailing's, he couldn't see her movements. He only felt her vaginal canal sliding rapidly up and down on his penis. The pleasure made them stop kissing, and they both opened their mouths and breathed heavily.

As the movements intensified, Lin Hailing couldn't exert any more force while half-lying down, so she sat up straight and knelt down, moving up and down rapidly.

Yang Yi saw Lin Hailing's breasts bouncing up and down due to the intense movements, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub them vigorously. Lin Hailing also grabbed Yang Yi's hand, moaning as she helped him rub her breasts even more violently.

Lin Hailing was very different from Wu Xueqin; Lin Hailing liked to keep her eyes open during sex. However, Yang Yi admitted that it felt good to watch a woman moaning while gazing at him with half-closed, dreamy eyes.

Lin Hailing's half-kneeling position must have been exhausting. After a few minutes of this, she was completely worn out and collapsed onto Yang Yi, panting, "I'm so tired! I'm so tired!"

Yang Yi chuckled and said, "Now you know how hard it is for men, right?"

Lin Hailing pouted and punched Yang Yi's shoulder hard, scolding, "You've had your fun and you still say that."

Yang Yi laughed and didn't flinch. Instead, he thrust his lower body upwards, his still-erect penis piercing deep into Lin Hailing's core. She cried out, her body stiffening, and instinctively straightened up.

Yang Yi seized the opportunity, gripping Lin Hailing's waist with both hands, bending his legs, and supporting himself with his lower body as he thrust upwards again and again, each time penetrating deep into her body.

Lin Hailing first cried out, "Ah ah," but after a while, she suddenly clenched her teeth, and her eyes, which had been fixed on Yang Yi, closed. Soon, Yang Yi felt her vaginal opening like a tiny mouth, desperately sucking at his wildly moving penis.

Yang Yi couldn't hold back any longer; his lower body convulsed violently as if electrocuted, his hands digging deep into Lin Hailing's waist. With a gush of semen, Yang Yi let out a low growl, thrusting his lower body upwards with all his might, almost flipping Lin Hailing off.

Another passionate encounter ended. Lin Hailing collapsed breathlessly into Yang Yi's arms, not immediately getting up to clean herself like the previous two times; she seemed exhausted.

Viagra truly lived up to its name, not only in its duration but also in its frequency of erections.

The two engaged in almost repetitive actions: showering, snacking, watching TV, chatting, resting, and then directly making love…

no foreplay was needed; Lin Hailing's vulva seemed never to have been dry, allowing Yang Yi to penetrate directly. Although the repeated thrusts caused some discomfort during penetration, once enveloped by Lin Hailing's moist love hole, he would still thrust wildly, enjoying the greatest pleasure in life.

When Yang Yi roared and ejaculated almost no semen for the sixth time, he knew it was time to end.

It was already 5 a.m., and they had been making love for nearly seven hours since 10 p.m. the previous night—an experience Lin Hailing had never had before.

After their final shower together, they didn't go back to bed naked to cuddle, but instead dressed and lay down separately to rest. After all, they had to go to work soon, and to avoid the chaos of getting up, they had to prepare in advance.

After six extremely frenzied battles, Yang Yi was amazed to discover for the first time that the power of Viagra was truly limitless. After taking it, his sexual ability had such stamina, and afterwards, he felt no fatigue whatsoever. It was already 7 a.m., and he was still awake, showing no signs of exhaustion after the battle. Yang Yi then woke up the sleeping Lin Hailing, and the two left the room filled with the smell of semen and sweat. They ate breakfast downstairs before parting ways to return to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Yang Yi remained energetic. Bored, he began researching Viagra, drawn by its allure. However, after careful reading, he abandoned his idea of long-term use of this "miracle drug." It turned out that while Viagra was indeed effective, it had numerous side effects.

Viagra is an orally administered, potent, selective phosphodiester-5 inhibitor. Since its introduction by Pfizer in March 1998, it has been sold in over 100 countries and regions. Pfizer claims that four Viagra pills are prescribed every second worldwide, and over eight million people globally have received treatment, demonstrating its effectiveness.

Unfortunately, in the United States alone, over 130 people have died from taking Viagra, drawing worldwide attention and forcing a re-evaluation of the drug to prevent further deaths.

Since its introduction, Viagra has been seen as a boon by many men, offering increased opportunities for sexual enjoyment. However, there's a saying in the medical community: "Every medicine has its side effects." Experts have identified the following side effects of Viagra: 1. Erectile dysfunction: Men with urethritis or leukemia may experience prolonged erections after taking it, potentially damaging penile muscle tissue and worsening erectile dysfunction. If an erection lasts longer than four hours, immediate medical attention is necessary. 2. Dizziness

: Clinical trials have shown that one in ten patients experiences severe headaches, with higher doses leading to more severe headaches.

3. Blurred vision: Approximately 3% of users experience temporary blurred vision, and some may even experience hallucinations of blue light.

4. Dizziness. This medication can cause a sudden drop in blood pressure. If taken concurrently with medications such as nitroglycerin, it can immediately cause dizziness or even fainting.

Fifth, cardiovascular disease. Erectile dysfunction may be a precursor to heart disease, diabetes, or cancer; taking this medication may mask the true underlying condition.

Sixth, lowered blood pressure. Taking Viagra can lower blood pressure, and heart medications containing trinitroglycerin or nitrates also lower blood pressure. Therefore, if Viagra is used in combination with these medications, blood pressure can drop drastically, potentially endangering life.

Seventh, permanent erectile dysfunction. Because Viagra is an exogenous drug, long-term use may lead to drug dependence and permanent erectile dysfunction.

Eighth, glaucoma. American ophthalmologists warn that while Viagra can lower blood pressure, glaucoma patients often have higher blood pressure. This means that 3% to 5% of people may experience acute glaucoma, which can cause blindness overnight, and even after treatment, vision may not be fully restored.

You never know until you see it, and what you find is truly shocking. After looking at the documents, Yang Yi let out a long sigh, thinking, "It seems I'd better take less of these drugs. I need to start by exercising and try not to rely on these drugs to maintain my manhood, otherwise I can't handle the consequences."

While Yang Yi was staring blankly at the pile of documents, he didn't notice that someone had been standing behind him for a long time. This person looked at the documents in his hands with great surprise and couldn't help but "humph."

Although the sound was soft, Yang Yi still noticed someone behind him. He casually turned around and was immediately stunned.

Chapter Four: An Old Cow Indeed Eats Young Grass (Part 1)

"Dad, it's...it's you! When did you arrive?"

Yang Yi asked timidly, his fear evident.

Although Yang Yi had reached an agreement with his parents at home last week, and the relationship between father and son had eased considerably, subconsciously, Yang Zhilin remained a fatal weakness. Years of oppression had undoubtedly instilled in him a conditioned reflex of habitual fear when facing his father.

Yang Zhilin coughed lightly, then casually pointed to the pile of documents in front of his son and asked, "What are you looking at these for? You work in gynecology now, how come you're also researching andrology?"

"This...this..."

Yang Yi's voice trembled slightly, and he quickly said, "It's like this, I recently read our family's traditional medical books, but I don't quite understand some of the andrology-related parts in the 'Suwen' and 'Neijing' books, so...so I'm taking advantage of my spare time at work to find some similar theoretical materials from Western medicine to broaden my horizons."

"Oh! Is that so?"

Yang Zhilin stared intently at Yang Yi, trying to find something unusual in his expression.

Little did Yang Yi know that his skill in lying to his parents had reached a level where he could lie without batting an eye. So, ignoring Yang Zhilin's suspicious gaze, he continued, "Dad, what brings you here? Is there something you need to see me about?"

Seeing that Yang Yi's story was plausible, Yang Zhilin didn't press further and nodded, saying, "Yes, I have something to discuss with you. The two girls you mentioned during the recruitment process both applied."

"Did they both pass?"

Yang Yi quickly asked.

Seeing Yang Yi's nervous expression, Yang Zhilin immediately reassured him, replying, "Of course, since I promised you, how could I go back on my word?"

Before Yang Yi could react, he added, "However, I plan to speak with them privately before they officially start working at the hospital. You brought them home to meet your mother last time; bring them home again tonight for me to review them."

Yang Yi, realizing his father had come for this matter, felt greatly relieved. As the saying goes, "Even an ugly daughter-in-law must meet her in-laws," it seemed that simply fooling his mother wouldn't suffice; he also needed to get past his father to truly resolve this problem.

Therefore, without hesitation, Yang Yi agreed, "Okay! I'll go find them after work, or I'll bring them home in two separate visits."

"You can arrange your own affairs. Alright, I should go back now. Remember to eat dinner at home; I'll have your mother prepare it later,"

Yang Zhilin said.

"Okay! I understand."

Watching Yang Zhilin's departing figure, Yang Yi began to think again about how to contact Lu Xianyun and Liu Qian.

Yang Yi had the advantage of having his mother, Zhu Yanan, protecting him while working in the gynecology department. He could use the department's phone freely. After leaving a pager message for Lu Xianyun, he went directly to the department to find Wu Xueqin.

Although Wu Xueqin and Yang Yi had been assigned to work together again, she hadn't spoken to him at all in the past two days. Now that he had openly approached her, she knew it must be something important.

So, the two avoided other colleagues and found a secluded place. When Yang Yi explained Yang Zhilin's intentions, Wu Xueqin agreed without hesitation. For her, working here, Liu Qian being able to establish a direct connection with the hospital director was a golden opportunity, so how could she refuse?

After everything was settled, Yang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the end of the workday.

After work, Yang Yi didn't go anywhere but went straight back to his dormitory. He showered, washed, and dressed smartly before heading out to pick up his two beauties.

However, many unexpected things seemed to happen today. Just as Yang Yi was about to leave, the dormitory phone rang, quite coincidentally. Because not many people knew his dorm room number, Yang Yi assumed it was Lu Xianyun calling to inform him. However, when he answered the phone, he realized it wasn't like that at all.

The call was from Yang Zhilin, who told him he had an urgent business trip to Handan and that his meeting with Liu Qian and Lu Xianyun that evening would have to be postponed for a day.

Hanging up, Yang Yi felt a wave of dejection. He had been prepared, but this unexpected turn of events meant his father had stood him up. It seemed he would have to explain to both parties again.

Dealing with Lu Xianyun was relatively easy; Yang Yi simply used the dorm phone to leave her a new message on the pager. But with Liu Qian, he would have to go out and explain in person.

Yang Yi went downstairs to the place outside the hospital where he had arranged to meet Wu Xueqin, only to find Wu Xueqin already waiting there with Liu Qian.

Yang Yi warmly greeted them, and after a brief exchange of pleasantries, he sheepishly told her what Yang Zhilin had said on the phone.

Although somewhat disappointed, Wu Xueqin didn't show it. Liu Qian, however, was a little displeased. Her sister-in-law had used connections to get her a job at the People's Hospital, and she should have been grateful to this man. But for some reason, she didn't have a good impression of this man named Yang Yi. Someone who could deceive her parents with outsiders couldn't be much better, and the mockery she'd experienced today only made her more disdainful of him.

Yang Yi clearly noticed Liu Qian's unfriendly gaze. To leave a good impression on her, he offered to treat them to dinner as an apology.

Since Yang Yi directly affected Liu Qian's work, Wu Xueqin and Liu Qian couldn't refuse and could only agree. Yang Yi happily led them to the Hong Kong and Taiwan Hotel, but he never expected to almost run into two people he shouldn't have encountered there.

Just as the three of them stepped into the second floor of the Hong Kong and Taiwan Hotel, two people coming down from the third floor spotted them immediately.

The man in front, after catching a glimpse of Yang Yi and his companions, immediately turned around and retreated back to the third floor without a word. The woman behind him, unaware of what was happening, turned and followed, asking, "Honey, what's wrong? Aren't we going back?"

"Don't ask so many questions. Go downstairs first and wait for me at home,"

the man said.

"What happened? Did you see someone you know?"

the woman asked anxiously.

"Just go ahead as I told you to! Why are you nagging me?"

the man said impatiently. The woman seemed quite afraid of him, so she didn't ask any more questions and obediently went downstairs.

After the woman went downstairs, the man remained standing there, panting heavily, his body almost completely soaked in sweat. He forced himself to calm down for a moment before carefully and slowly descending the stairs, constantly glancing back to the second floor to make sure Yang Yi and his companions wouldn't notice him, before quickly going downstairs.

If Yang Yi saw this man's face, he would probably go crazy immediately, because this man was none other than his most feared father—Yang Zhilin, the director of Wu'an City People's Hospital.

The woman from earlier had probably shocked Yang Yi as well; she was the woman known as "Shan Feng" from the Xiguan Thunderbolt Dance Hall, whom Yang Yi had met twice before—the stunning beauty he'd seen on the bus yesterday.

Yang Zhilin hadn't gone to Handan on his business trip? Was he intentionally deceiving his son, or was there another reason? Actually, his phone call to his son today was truly out of necessity, because just minutes before he was about to leave work, he unexpectedly received a call—or rather, a woman's call—from his secret lover.

As for this lover, Yang Zhilin had only met her in Handan six months ago. Before that, he had always been a model husband, faithful to his wife. He still remembered the shock he felt when he first met Ji Xuexiu in a coffee shop called "Xiangyingcao" with Qi Jianbin, the CEO of Haitian Pharmaceutical, during a business trip to Handan six months ago.

That day, Ji Xuexiu wore a white silk halter dress with yellow flowers, over which she wore a light pink vest and white stockings. The soft fabric accentuated her full, firm breasts, and paired with her slender waist and long legs, she exuded a natural air of nobility as she sat in the elegant corner of the coffee shop.

Although Yang Zhilin and his wife Zhu Yanan had always had a good relationship, he was still a man, and he had been young once, with his own dream girl. Especially in recent years, the couple had been very busy with their careers, and Zhu Yanan was past her prime; her youthful beauty had long faded. Therefore, their marriage had essentially been a sham for the past few years.

The woman before him bore a striking resemblance to Yang Zhilin's dream girl from his youth, so when Yang Zhilin saw her, he couldn't take his eyes off her.

Qi Jianbin, standing nearby, naturally noticed something amiss. Suppressing a laugh, he nudged Yang Zhilin, who was staring intently, and whispered, "What's wrong? Dean Yang, are you tempted? Looking for a second spring in your life?"

"Mr. Qi, don't talk nonsense. I have a wife and children; this isn't a joke,"

Yang Zhilin replied insincerely, regaining his

composure. "So, Dean Yang doesn't want to get to know her. I was originally planning to play matchmaker! Looks like I was just wasting my time?"

Qi Jianbin chuckled.

"What? You know her?"

Yang Zhilin immediately asked.

"Haha, Dean Yang, you're telling the truth this time! Looks like you're still young at heart despite your age!"

Qi Jianbin said.

Yang Zhilin looked embarrassed and stammered, "This, this..."

Qi Jianbin interrupted him, saying, "Actually, what man isn't a bit of a womanizer? A casual fling isn't a big deal. To be honest, I, Qi Jianbin, also have mistresses on the side. As long as it's kept discreet, it's no big deal." "

Mr. Qi, you're going too far!"

Yang Zhilin frowned.

"Enough with the nonsense. Let me call Xiao Ji over and introduce her to you. She's from Wu'an City, and hasn't been in Handan for very long. You'd be missing out if you didn't!" Qi

Jianbin said, ignoring Yang Zhilin's objections, swaying his obese body as he walked to the woman's table and asked, "Miss Ji, a fellow townsman from Wu'an wants to meet you. Would you do me the honor of coming over?"

"Oh! It's Mr. Qi from Haitian. I'm curious, which celebrity from Wu'an City would make you personally invite a humble woman like me?"

Miss Ji asked with a smile.

"You'll know once you meet him, don't worry! He's definitely not much worse than your old backer."

Qi Jianbin winked at Miss Ji, who readily understood and got up to follow him to the table where Yang Zhilin and the others were sitting.

"Let me introduce you. This is Yang Zhilin, the director of Wu'an City People's Hospital, and this is Ji Xuexiu, the secretary of Li Guoan, the former director of Handan Second Construction Company."

Qi Jianbin introduced.

"Ah! That's Li Guoan, the one who was arrested and imprisoned not long ago?"

Yang Zhilin was obviously surprised. He was very clear about the "Second Construction Company shoddy construction incident" that had been widely reported in the media recently. The director named Li Guoan was said to have been sentenced to twenty years in prison, which was quite a major news story in Handan this year. He didn't expect to meet his secretary here.

"Yes, it's him. But I'm not his secretary, I'm his mistress. I believe this isn't a secret in Handan anymore. So, Dean Yang, do you still want to get to know this ominous woman?"

Ji Xuexiu sat down gracefully, took out a cigarette from her purse, lit it elegantly, closed her eyes, and took a light puff. Her movements looked quite natural and fluid.

Not only was Yang Zhilin surprised by Ji Xuexiu's words, but even Qi Jianbin hadn't expected her to speak so directly and frankly. He stammered, "Miss Ji, this...this..."

Seeing Qi Jianbin's bewildered expression, Yang Zhilin felt more relaxed. He felt a strange curiosity about this woman and said, "Miss Ji speaks so frankly, it's rare!"

"Are you praising me or insulting me?"

Ji Xuexiu asked.

"What do you think?"

Yang Zhilin countered.

The three exchanged smiles. Yang Zhilin couldn't help but scrutinize Ji Xuexiu closely. Her fair face possessed a mature gentleness, her long hair cascading down her shoulders, exuding elegance. Such grace was impossible to find in a girl in her early twenties, yet he couldn't believe she was over twenty-five—about the same age as his son. Yang Zhilin couldn't believe this woman could be someone's kept mistress.

Since this was their first meeting, Yang Zhilin spent ample time observing Ji Xuexiu, only to find she was also observing him. Their eyes met, and Ji Xuexiu playfully glared at him, not blinking an eye.

Yang Zhilin, on the other hand, was intimidated by her gaze and lowered his head. Looking at Ji Xuexiu's slender, white fingers deftly holding a cigarette, Yang Zhilin's heart stirred.

After this chance encounter, Yang Zhilin and Ji Xuexiu gradually became acquainted, especially after he learned that Ji Xuexiu's home was in Xiguan, Wu'an City, which further fueled his desire to be closer.

Because they had exchanged phone numbers, when Yang Zhilin went to Handan on a business trip a week later, he completely avoided Qi Jianbin, the matchmaker, and directly arranged to meet Ji Xuexiu.

Since they were both adults, they understood each other's intentions and could feel the burning desire within each other.

No words were needed; everything was understood without them.

Once men reach forty, especially married men, who possess legitimate professions, a certain economic foundation, and social status, they often experience a rebellious phase. Workaholics, in particular, often feel they've missed the best years of their lives, as if they've never truly enjoyed life's pleasures. This is the so-called "midlife crisis," also known as the "seven-year itch." During this period, men begin to question life and resist aging. When they see young women or the romances of married couples in *Paradise Lost*, they yearn to relive the taste of love.

Human nature is weak in resisting external temptations, especially when couples are separated for long periods or when they are lonely and sexually frustrated. When a man needs more sex but cannot find satisfaction at home, extramarital affairs become a way to fulfill that need.

Marriage is inherently dull. Most people endure it long-term not because of morality, but because the hardships of life leave them with little time, energy, or ability to engage in extramarital affairs. The

saying "When people are well-fed and clothed, they think

of lust" has been true since ancient times; the difference lies in the strength of each person's desires and self-control. The same person is far more likely to cheat when they are well-off than when they are poor. When a person is economically wealthy and in a state of extreme "security," happiness suddenly disappears, replaced by an unprecedented emptiness and boredom. Just as a man's fundamental motivation for achieving success is women, and a woman's fundamental motivation for beauty and grooming is men.

The saying "Returning home in wealth and honor is like wearing brocade at night" can be translated into emotional matters as "If a man is successful

in his career but cannot conquer a new woman, it's all for nothing." Therefore, successful men subconsciously have a strong urge to conquer women again, but who should they conquer? Even if the wife who adored him before marriage has now become indifferent, sometimes even sarcastic, whether subjectively or objectively, the man lacks the motivation to conquer his wife again.

If a man is energetic and self-disciplined, his only option is to advance his career. He must dedicate more energy to his work; otherwise, he will inevitably go insane because there are simply too many temptations around him.

When external temptations exceed a man's self-control, the "bomb" he has long suppressed deep inside finally explodes. Married men are far more likely to cheat than married women, primarily because they are naturally "fickle," coupled with the economic strength of married men, and especially their personal charm, which surpasses that of unmarried men (exceptions of exceptionally eligible bachelors, of course).

For some unmarried women, although they know that falling in love with a married man is immoral, they painfully discover that a married man's neat hairstyle and clothing, his well-trained smile, and the faint scent of his shirt all exude a breathtaking masculine charm, and they fall hopelessly in love with him.

However, regardless of the circumstances, it was always the men who first betrayed their marriages. While many men take the initiative when having affairs, many more are passive, especially men around forty. These men are often successful, holding positions and possessing wealth. In the eyes of unmarried women, they are the epitome of mature men (except perhaps for their sexual prowess). Their feelings for their wives have evolved from romantic love to familial affection, and the shared interests of marriage have shifted to family dominance. They desperately need a confidante to soothe the pent-up frustrations of long-term work and rekindle their lost youthful passion. On the other hand, the innate responsibility of protecting their family and children prevents them from easily betraying their home. This is when they are most likely to have affairs, and once exposed, the consequences are the greatest. This makes it impossible for them not to waver when faced with the blatant advances of a vibrant young woman.

Yang Zhilin was clearly such a man. He happened to meet Ji Xuexiu, an equally unconventional woman. So, with mutual attraction, their relationship was inevitable, requiring little preparation.

Naturally, the two went to a three-star hotel and booked a double room. After locking the door, Yang Zhilin pulled Ji Xuexiu into his arms and began searching for her alluring lips.

Yang Zhilin gently licked Ji Xuexiu's upper lip with his tongue. She parted her lips, welcoming his tongue between her teeth. Her delicate tongue coiled around Yang Zhilin's like a snake, and they sucked and explored the inside of each other's mouths. A surge of heat rushed to Yang Zhilin's cheeks.

Then, Yang Zhilin's right hand slowly moved to Ji Xuexiu's side, sliding under her armpit, encircling her breasts with his fingers, feeling their weight in his palm, feeling them gradually harden. At the same time, his left hand gently stroked her back, slowly sliding down to her rounded buttocks.

Ji Xuexiu hooked her arms around Yang Zhilin's neck, trembling silently. Yang Zhilin opened his lips, sucking on her cherry lips, capturing her slightly protruding tongue. This time, he guided her tongue deep into his mouth, letting Ji Xuexiu's sweet saliva moisten his burning lips.

Yang Zhilin then lowered his right hand, exploring all the way to Ji Xuexiu's buttocks. His hands tightened slightly, pressing a hot and shapely body tightly against him. Her firm breasts pressed against Yang Zhilin's chest; his erect penis pressed against Ji Xuexiu's lower abdomen.

Yang Zhilin hugged Ji Xuexiu tightly, wanting only to share the warmth of her body; Ji Xuexiu's hands caressed his back muscles, gently massaging the back of his neck. Yang Zhilin couldn't help but close his eyes, enjoying the tingling sensation spreading through his hair.

Finally, Yang Zhilin couldn't resist any longer. He slipped his hand between Ji Xuexiu's bodies, the back of his hand sliding over her engorged, erect nipples, unbuttoning her top one by one. Then, his hand quietly slipped inside her blouse, slowly pulling Ji Xuexiu's dress up to her waist. Her round, white breasts swayed, the deep valley between them leading down to her flat, delicate abdomen.

Yang Zhilin's hands gently grasped Ji Xuexiu's breasts, his palms covering her areolas, slowly kneading them until they were fully engorged and erect.

Ji Xuexiu's hands, meanwhile, fumbled to unzip Yang Zhilin's pants. Yang Zhilin felt a warm hand encircle his manhood, kneading and pulling it free from the constraints of his clothing. That nimble hand rubbed, kneaded, and swayed it up and down and side to side, measuring the length of his manhood and assessing the weight of his scrotum. Yang Zhilin's desire had never been aroused like this before.

Ji Xuexiu's sexy little mouth gradually left Yang Zhilin's lips, her tongue tracing a path downwards, leaving a warm, wet trail wherever it passed.

Yang Zhilin's hands followed Ji Xuexiu's body downwards, still freely caressing her breasts until they moved beyond the reach of his hands. Ji Xuexiu completely removed Yang Zhilin's clothes, but remained squatting there, showing no intention of getting up.

"Could it be that she wants to…?"

Yang Zhilin thought with delight.

As expected, Ji Xuexiu's one hand was kneading Yang Zhilin's penis, while the other hand caressed the scabbard. Her tongue began to crawl up his thigh from the inside of his knee. When she approached Yang Zhilin's engorged penis and gently grasped the base with both hands, Yang Zhilin held his breath, almost afraid to breathe.

Ji Xuexiu then put it in her mouth, and Yang Zhilin involuntarily let out a low growl.

Never before had a woman been so willing to perform oral sex on Yang Zhilin. Not only would his wife not do it, but even his first love from his youth had only kissed his penis a few times after he had aroused her enough, and even then, it was only a superficial taste. His wife, Zhu Yanan, was even less likely to try. But Ji Xuexiu, on their very first time…

Yang Zhilin couldn't think any further, because Ji Xuexiu was holding his tip in her mouth, moistening his most sensitive spot with her saliva. She moved the swollen spear up and down in her mouth, rubbing it all over with her tongue and the inside of her mouth. She used one hand to knead its base, while the other hand constantly played with the two small balls below. Besides continuously stimulating the entire shaft, she also occasionally licked the sensitive spot beneath the swollen, purplish-red head.

Yang Zhilin felt his life being drained away bit by bit by Ji Xuexiu, his attention gradually blurring. The only thing he felt was her hot lips and the ever-increasing pleasure in his lower body. Passion rose from the most sensitive spot in Yang Zhilin's body, pushing him to the peak wave after wave with Ji Xuexiu's rhythm.

Yang Zhilin knew that if this continued, he wouldn't last long. He had to find a way to stop, but the stimulation of his own physical senses made him unable to move. No! He didn't want to move, only hoping this pleasure could continue indefinitely.

Suddenly, Ji Xuexiu stopped sucking, but her tongue circled around the sensitive spot a few times. Yang Zhilin couldn't help but convulse. He quickly stopped Ji Xuexiu and hurriedly withdrew. Fortunately, he reacted in time. Although a drop of white fluid shot into Ji Xuexiu's mouth as he withdrew, it wasn't a complete failure.

Yang Zhilin pulled Ji Xuexiu up from the ground, carefully preventing her from touching his nearly exploding manhood again. If she touched it for even a second longer, Yang Zhilin would definitely ejaculate on the spot.

Yang Zhilin pushed Ji Xuexiu against the edge of the bed. She looked up at Yang Zhilin, licking her tongue, with a half-smile on her face. Yang Zhilin couldn't help but feel annoyed. This was too embarrassing. So he kissed Ji Xuexiu fiercely, and his hands also grabbed her pair of firm breasts, caressing them wantonly.

Yang Zhilin's tongue, mingled with Ji Xuexiu's saliva, still carried the taste of the fluids from his earlier foreplay. He then shifted his focus, gently taking Ji Xuexiu's earlobe into his mouth, his tongue lightly licking the edge.

Ji Xuexiu let out a moan, goosebumps rising on her back. Yang Zhilin then licked her earlobe more thoroughly, his hands still freely caressing her breasts. She made no movement, only trembling intermittently and letting out soft gasps.

Then Yang Zhilin's mouth moved downwards, across Ji Xuexiu's neck, past her collarbone, and buried itself deeply between her breasts. Her chest heaved violently as she gasped for breath. Looking at her engorged, proudly erect pink nipples, Yang Zhilin couldn't help but encircle them with his lips and tongue, nibbling at her proud buds. Ji Xuexiu wrapped her arms around his head, pressing them tightly against her chest.

Yang Zhilin completely unbuttoned Ji Xuexiu's half-undone dress, letting it slide to the floor, leaving only Ji Xuexiu's pantyhose and a thin black pantyhose between them. Yang Zhilin immediately slipped his hand between her legs, only to find that she was completely soaked. Yang Zhilin began to rub her most intimate parts through the pantyhose and pantyhose, and Ji Xuexiu immediately let out a series of "oohs" sounds, her upper body arching forward and her buttocks responding to the movements of Yang Zhilin's fingers.

Yang Zhilin slid down further, pulling down Ji Xuexiu's pantyhose at the same time, his tongue exploring the soft skin of her inner thighs. The closer Yang Zhilin got to her private parts, the more rapid her breathing became. When he finally reached his destination, she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of pleasure.

Through the soaked silk, Yang Zhilin explored the mysteries of Ji Xuexiu's lower body with his tongue. Her thin silk pantyhose immediately sank deeper into the groove in the middle because of Yang Zhilin's tongue's tight adhesion.

Chapter Five: The Old Cow Indeed Eats Tender Grass (Part 2)

Ji Xuexiu placed her hands behind Yang Zhilin's head, arched one leg, and wrapped it around his back, moaning softly as she tried to push his head down towards her genitals. Yang Zhilin sensed her desire, her need, her tension, and her anticipation. He pulled back the small piece of silk, revealing her light brown pubic hair and a slightly reddish slit. He then buried his lips deep into her source of pleasure.

Ji Xuexiu's legs could no longer support her, and she slowly slumped down. Yang Zhilin quickly grabbed her buttocks, laying her flat on the bed, his lips and tongue still exploring her soft crevice.

Ji Xuexiu's legs tightly hooked around Yang Zhilin, responding to the rhythm of his tongue with the twisting of her hips and low, nasal sounds. She was already limp on the bed.

Suddenly, Ji Xuexiu stopped Yang Zhilin's lips, pulled him up, and pressed him against her. Yang Zhilin felt her trembling fingers urgently searching for his genitals.

"Fuck me!"

Ji Xuexiu opened her mouth, her request almost silent.

Before Yang Zhilin could react, he suddenly found his spear deeply inserted into Ji Xuexiu's furnace-like body. The feeling was almost indescribable, like an electric current flashing through his body. His previously semi-erect penis instantly became fully erect. Ji Xuexiu cried out, writhing her hips, inviting him to further stimulation.

Yang Zhilin slowly pushed in, then slowly withdrew, feeling Ji Xuexiu's muscles stretch inch by inch by his spear, then recover inch by inch.

Ji Xuexiu's eyes were tightly closed, enjoying this almost tearing pleasure and the stimulation of her clitoris when he penetrated to the deepest point. Her chest began to heave violently.

Yang Zhilin gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, ramming into Ji Xuexiu's core again and again. The force of the impact transmitted to her upper body, causing her flushed breasts to bounce back and forth rhythmically.

Yang Zhilin lowered his head, opened his mouth wide, and tried to capture Ji Xuexiu's bouncing breasts. Once, twice… he finally seized those swollen, peach-red nipples.

Ji Xuexiu could no longer restrain herself. Her legs wrapped around Yang Zhilin's waist, and she cried out loudly, begging for more pleasure: "Oh…fuck me…oh! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

Yang Zhilin increased the speed of his thrusts, knowing he couldn't last long and wanted to slow down, but Ji Xuexiu's pleas and moans made him unable to slow down. He thrust into the depths of her body again and again. Ji Xuexiu arched her back and raised her hips to meet his thrusts.

Yang Zhilin grabbed Ji Xuexiu's sexy legs, put them on his shoulders, and launched wave after wave of ravaging at an almost vertical angle onto her delicate body.

Yang Zhilin's thrusting speed reached its peak, sweat dripping from his forehead, gathering on his chin, and splashing onto Ji Xuexiu's sweat-covered chest. She was in a semi-frenzied state, her head shaking violently from side to side, her hands pounding the bed, screaming, "Oh! I...I...I feel so good! So good!"

Yang Zhilin knew he had reached his limit, and that he could completely lose control at any moment. So he used the last bit of strength left in his exhausted muscles, roughly caressing Ji Xuexiu's clitoris while delivering his final, powerful thrust.

"Oh! I...I'm going to come! I'm going to come..."

Suddenly, Ji Xuexiu stopped moving, silent, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. Deep inside her, a ring of muscles tightened around Yang Zhilin, convulsing violently. A surge of pleasure rose from Yang Zhilin's groin, his legs twitched, and he could no longer hold back. With several low growls, he deeply ejaculated streams of white fluid into her convulsing body.

Ji Xuexiu sobbed softly, clearly surprised by Yang Zhilin's reaction.

As a doctor, Yang Zhilin knew his penis was comparable in size to those of Western men, perhaps even harder. Even though it was a inch or two shorter, it would likely be enough to overwhelm most Eastern women. However, he hadn't expected Ji Xuexiu's reaction to be so intense.

"If I'd known this, I would have taken her last time we met,"

Yang Zhilin thought to himself, making no other move, simply letting her legs slide off his shoulders.

Although his penis was gradually subsiding, it remained inside Ji Xuexiu, not for any particular reason, but simply because he still wanted to enjoy the intensely tightness of her vagina.

After a while, Ji Xuexiu finally opened her eyes and smiled faintly at Yang Zhilin, "You're quite something!"

Yang Zhilin held up a finger to stop her from speaking further, then pressed his head between her breasts, wanting only to cherish her quietly.

Fortunately, Ji Xuexiu was also extremely intelligent, and the kind of woman with a very feminine charm, quite mature and alluring. So she only responded to the man who brought her satisfaction with a slight smile and a gentle embrace.

Yang Zhilin knew that Ji Xuexiu's slightly seductive smile and captivating eyes could make her the ideal lover in any man's eyes.

If maturity and allure were merely a quality, then Ji Xuexiu's behavior under the bed earlier added a touch of wild sexiness, which perfectly matched Yang Zhilin's aesthetic.

Modern young women possess a very attractive quality: their beauty also has an aggressive side, as if they are always ready to conquer men, and men simply cannot resist such charm.

Yang Zhilin agreed with this kind of beauty; women can be proactive, wild, and passionate, and such women are more feminine. A woman like Ji Xuexiu is the epitome of sexiness, the epitome of womanhood.

However, Ji Xuexiu's sexiness is different from that of ordinary women; her sexiness is not achieved by seducing men, but by her own inherent femininity.

After a long while, Yang Zhilin finally opened his eyes, still lying on top of Ji Xuexiu. He gave an embarrassed smile at his own lapse in composure and said, "Please don't laugh at me. I haven't been this passionate in a long time, and I'm suddenly a little unaccustomed to it."

"Don't you have any passion with your wife at home?"

Ji Xuexiu asked sarcastically, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, but not now. These days, we have more love than sex; neither of us has much need in that area,"

Yang Zhilin answered honestly.

"Heh, I don't believe someone your age, so sexually active, wouldn't have a low need for that?"

Ji Xuexiu said.

"That's not how it works. Although the main reason is with her, I really don't want to betray her because of it,"

Yang Zhilin said slowly.

"Hmph! Don't want to betray her? What are we like now? Do you think I'm in the sex trade?"

Ji Xuexiu said irritably.

"I didn't say that, but I think this might be our only chance. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so lustful. Name your terms! I just don't want to do that kind of 'keeping a mistress' thing like your former bureau chief did,"

Yang Zhilin said immediately.

"Hmph! Now you've shown your true colors! You said you didn't see me as that kind of woman, so what do you mean by that? Do you really think I'm that kind of money-grubbing prostitute?"

Ji Xuexiu asked coldly.

"This, this..."

Yang Zhilin was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that she had subdued Yang Zhilin with just a few words, Ji Xuexiu showed no smugness. Instead, she continued with a worried expression, "You are a married man, which is undoubtedly a huge obstacle for me. Although the man I was with before was also married—to be honest, I contributed the most to Li Guoan's downfall, and although I paid a higher price for it, I don't feel dirty at all. But you are different from him. I willingly had a relationship with you. Although I know there's no future with you, I don't care. I even believe that once I find the man who truly belongs to me, I will leave you without any regrets, and we will live in our own worlds, without disturbing each other. So, since I decided to have a relationship with you, I have never thought of destroying your family or hurting your relatives. And judging from your behavior, you haven't disappointed me." "

Tell me! What exactly do you want?"

Yang Zhilin asked slowly.

"I want to be your mistress. Don't call me cheap; I just want to find a man I don't find too repulsive to fill my lonely youth,"

Ji Xuexiu replied.

Hearing this, Yang Zhilin fell silent again, thinking, "Just what I feared has come to pass. How should I handle this?"

"Zhilin, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? Do you think I'm a bad woman?"

Ji Xuexiu asked again.

Yang Zhilin saw that Ji Xuexiu indeed meant that, but he couldn't say yes or no, so he could only reply, "That's not what I meant. Have you thought this through? You're still young, while I'm already in my forties or fifties. My son is about your age. Do you think it's appropriate for you to be my mistress?" "

I just want to find a more mature man to rely on. Do you know how terrible it is for a woman to be without a man's love?"

Ji Xuexiu immediately responded.

"You really think that way? You really won't ruin my family?"

Yang Zhilin asked, somewhat tempted.

"I, Ji Xuexiu, keep my word. Don't you trust me?"

Ji Xuexiu said firmly.

"No, it's not that, but I feel it's really unfair to you,"

Yang Zhilin said, shaking his head.

"Then it's fine, isn't it? Actually, I don't think having a warm haven outside the family is a bad thing. It doesn't mean being unfaithful to the family. After all, there are too many responsibilities and pressures in the family. Many people are carrying too many responsibilities and pressures these days, so they all need to find ways to relax and release the pressure,"

Ji Xuexiu said.

"I can't judge your statement,"

Yang Zhilin replied truthfully, but he could understand Ji Xuexiu's thoughts.

Ji Xuexiu said, "Zhilin, I didn't expect you to still be so conservative. I just wanted to help you relax and make you happy; I had no other intentions. I'm still me, and you're still your wife's husband. Nothing has changed. Home, love, and sex are three separate things; they can't be equated. Some women want sex, love, and home from a man, but that's really difficult and just asking for trouble. It's understandable to have such demands on your own husband, but it's unwise to demand the same from other men. People should be more carefree. I'm a realistic person, so I'll never get caught up in anything to avoid causing myself unbearable pain. I don't require the man I like to love me, let alone marry me. As long as I like him, want to be with him, and he's willing to have me, I'll satisfy him." "

Don't look at me like that, and don't think I'm a woman who can sleep with any man. I've said it before: the premise for me to be with someone is that I like him. Over the years, I've only ever liked one man. We dated for six months, right before I got together with Li Guoan..."

Ji Xuexiu paused for a moment, seemingly considering what to say next, or whether she should say it at all.

After a long silence, she finally spoke, "Actually, there aren't many men I can fall for. I don't know why, but I've fallen for you, a man old enough to be my father. I'm willing to play with you, just to bring you happiness, not to destroy your family. At the same time, I must warn you, don't take me seriously. If you quarrel with your wife because of me, that's not my wish, and I won't take responsibility for it. I don't want to hurt your wife and son, and I'm not worth it. Tonight, I'll stay here with you. Of course, if you don't want to, I can leave now." "

Although what you say makes sense, I'm still afraid that things will go wrong if this continues. Maybe I was just acting impulsively today, and I don't want to be as impulsive as you,"

Yang Zhilin said.

Seeing Yang Zhilin's expression, Ji Xuexiu immediately understood his thoughts and quickly advised, "Why are you doing this? At most, you've only experienced a novel physical pleasure. You haven't lost anything. You're still the same person, and you can still love your wife just the same. Didn't you feel very comfortable and crazy when you were with me just now? So why are you blaming yourself? Enjoy yourself when you should, don't suppress yourself. That's what makes life meaningful. Sexual satisfaction often makes men's thinking more active, their energy more abundant, and their personality more cheerful. It also makes men more confident, which is conducive to their career success. If you suppress your sexual needs and can't do well at work, you yourself..." "You'll also suffer losses! So what I'm doing is both helping you and for my own happiness. But if you can't let go, I won't force you anymore. Just don't feel like you've suffered a great injustice, and don't feel any burden. You haven't wronged your wife, nor have you wronged me. If you insist on thinking that way, I'll never contact you again. Let's pretend nothing happened, we're just strangers. If we meet outside, we'll still act the same as always. If you like me, we'll have a relationship beyond just being from the same hometown—like lovers. Whenever you need me, whenever it's convenient for me, you can have me anytime."

Yang Zhilin was speechless after hearing Ji Xuexiu's words. To be honest, he had enjoyed it very much, and the experience was unforgettable. He would definitely never forget it in the future. If Ji Xuexiu was willing to give herself to him again next time, he would still want her, and he might even take the initiative to ask for her.

However, Yang Zhilin still felt somewhat uncomfortable and a little guilty towards his wife, Zhu Yanan. So, wanting to avoid the topic, he said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Tonight is a beautiful night; we shouldn't let it be unpleasant. Since it happened, what else can we say? I'm tired too, go to sleep!"

Ji Xuexiu didn't say anything more. She released her arms from Yang Zhilin's embrace and lay quietly beside him. Her figure was truly beautiful.

Perhaps Yang Zhilin was indeed tired; he soon fell asleep.

The next morning, Yang Zhilin woke up to find Ji Xuexiu already awake. She was hugging herself, looking at him with adoring eyes. Seeing her like this, Yang Zhilin remembered what had happened the night before and felt somewhat embarrassed.

Seeing Yang Zhilin awake, Ji Xuexiu smiled at him cheerfully, so Yang Zhilin could only smile back and quickly got dressed. Ji Xuexiu followed suit.

The next day, Yang Zhilin didn't return to Wu'an but spent the entire day with Ji Xuexiu.

All day, Yang Zhilin felt somewhat embarrassed, while Ji Xuexiu remained composed. That evening, Ji Xuexiu again asked Yang Zhilin if he wanted her to stay.

Frankly, Yang Zhilin enjoyed making love with Ji Xuexiu and hoped to relive that experience, but he felt guilty towards Zhu Yanan.

Perhaps Ji Xuexiu sensed Yang Zhilin's feelings, so she didn't say much, nor did she leave, continuing to share the room with him. Naturally, they made love again that night. Although Yang Zhilin felt guilty, he desperately needed the pleasure.

After returning to Wu'an, whenever Yang Zhilin was alone in his office, Ji Xuexiu's image would unconsciously flicker before his eyes.

To be fair, during that passionate night with Ji Xuexiu, Yang Zhilin finally understood what passion, fervor, and ecstasy truly meant. Until dawn, he didn't think of his poor wife and disappointing son.

Only when facing Zhu Yanan's gentle smile did Yang Zhilin finally remember his responsibilities in this family, and only then did he realize his betrayal of his family.

However, those tormented by lust often lose control of their reason, especially men like Yang Zhilin who hadn't cheated on their partners for many years.

Thus, Yang Zhilin began to crave Ji Xuexiu, and when he went to Handan on a business trip again, he couldn't resist bringing her back to Wu'an City.

Ji Xuexiu didn't return home; after the Li Guoan incident, she was too ashamed to face her family. Therefore, Yang Zhilin secretly rented a two-bedroom apartment for her, and whenever he had time, he would sneak off to meet her.

Ji Xuexiu was indeed as she had said—gentle and unobtrusive towards Yang Zhilin—and gradually, Yang Zhilin felt more at ease.

Later, when Yang Yi was about to graduate, Yang Zhilin had to temporarily stop his rendezvous with his mistress, insisting on going home after work. Their sexual relationship ceased, but a lingering attachment and longing remained.

After all, Yang Zhilin was in his prime, and given his pleasurable experience with Ji Xuexiu, he gradually could no longer endure the pain of not having sex. So, about a month after their last sexual encounter, Yang Zhilin finally couldn't resist and secretly sought out Ji Xuexiu to satisfy their needs again. Their bodies were so thirsty and excited; they finally understood that they couldn't live without each other.

After that, Yang Zhilin would come whenever he had the chance. Beforehand, Ji Xuexiu was always particularly excited, and in bed, she was always so passionate and fervent.

However, things weren't as convenient now as they were during Yang Zhilin's business trip to Handan. They couldn't let Zhu Yanan or anyone else know about their relationship, and Yang Zhilin would occasionally think of his wife and son, which made him feel guilty. So, although he sometimes had the need, he didn't dare to actively seek out Ji Xuexiu, and when he didn't, he could only pretend not to notice her hints.

When Yang Zhilin didn't respond amicably, Ji Xuexiu wasn't angry. She simply said, "You're still so worried, but I won't make things difficult for you."

Yang Zhilin also longed to be with Ji Xuexiu, but once he returned home, he still loved his gentle wife. However, after Ji Xuexiu's arrival, the sex life between Yang Zhilin and Zhu Yanan became even less frequent.

Yang Zhilin wasn't happy, or rather, he couldn't maintain happiness for long. His heart was often restless, filled not only with the excitement of his infidelity but also with guilt.

Whenever Yang Zhilin saw Zhu Yanan, he forgot Ji Xuexiu's mournful eyes, even though she never asked him to do anything for her.

Yet, whenever he was having an affair with Ji Xuexiu, Yang Zhilin would forget Zhu Yanan's busy figure at the hospital and home, and Yang Yi's youthful face.

Yang Zhilin lived in this torment day after day, his body enjoying the indescribable sensual stimulation Ji Xuexiu provided, while his mind was constantly tormented by self-reproach, guilt, and pain for betraying his family.

Yang Zhilin knew he would go crazy if things continued like this. Zhu Yanan remained oblivious, living a busy, simple, and happy life. He could even hear her humming Peking Opera tunes she used to sing in her youth while doing housework.

Ji Xuexiu, on the other hand, seemed to understand Yang Zhilin's state of mind perfectly. She no longer insisted on seeing him. She quietly and obediently waited for his call. Even when they met secretly, she was extremely gentle and compliant with Yang Zhilin. If she heard him sigh, she would curl up in his arms like a cat or silently nestle beside him.

Women often find it difficult to completely separate sex and emotion. Modern women are not like men who "have sex even without love, and sex even without affection."

Women like Ji Xuexiu are only willing to give when their emotional needs are met, achieving a state of sexual and emotional fusion, a unity of body and soul.

Adultery is like opium; when combined with sex, it often becomes addictive for the woman. Men are reckless for sex, while women are impulsive for love. Men often cheat for sex, but women, besides giving sex, also have their bodies stolen, losing both their bodies and their hearts.

Yang Zhilin couldn't bring himself to say a harsh word to Ji Xuexiu, nor could he calmly face the docile faces of his wife and children. He felt utterly despicable; he hated himself but didn't know how to deal with himself. He began to sigh frequently for no apparent reason.

Zhu Yanan noticed Yang Zhilin's unusual behavior but didn't ask why. She simply became more considerate, talking to him about the hospital's affairs or about Yang Yi, trying to bring the father and son closer.

Coincidentally, when Yang Zhilin was having an affair with Ji Xuexiu, she didn't ask him why. She simply appeared in his sight less often, and even when she did, she was always quiet and unassuming, never complaining or acting coquettishly.

How Yang Zhilin wished one of them would yell at him! That way, his conscience wouldn't be so troubled.

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Chapter Six: The Old Cow Indeed Eats Young Grass (Part Two)

In today's society, extramarital affairs are so rampant, largely because men didn't take marriage seriously enough in the past, leading to a lack of harmony and affection between husband and wife after marriage.

Also, with the development of the times, men's thinking has become more free and active, no longer simply adhering to moral dogma. Therefore, while men outwardly appear to be devoted and make their wives work hard at home, they secretly believe in "every man for himself," understanding how to live to maximize their own interests. Thus, men begin to seek out charming and alluring female companions.

There are many reasons for infidelity in marriage. Yang Zhilin has always maintained that it's because most men in China today are too materialistic and superficial. Before marriage, they are overly concerned with a woman's figure and background, while placing the most important element of maintaining a marriage—emotion—last in their minds. This has delayed many good, affectionate women from finding love after marriage. Influenced by the traditional idea that "a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen affair," it's very common for men to seduce women into extramarital affairs .

However, Yang Zhilin never imagined that he would one day become one of these so-called "heartless men."

Having a beautiful woman not only brings men romantic pleasure but also a sense of accomplishment as charming men. Only successful men have this ability, making extramarital affairs an important way to showcase a man's status. Men who are less successful can only find psychological balance through one-night stands or occasional escapades.

Every extramarital affair requires two people: a cheating man and a cheating woman.

In reality, most Chinese women were originally very traditional and loyal, with devout beliefs in love and marriage. However, media reports and the rumors surrounding marriage have led them astray.

As society becomes more materially advanced, people are becoming more open in their lives. Therefore, under the temptation of men, lonely and parched women also crave the nourishment of love.

When dry wood meets raging fire, a strong emotional flame can naturally ignite. Most men and women can control the fire to the level of admiring fireworks, but a small number cannot control it, burning fiercely and destroying not only themselves but also their families.

Unfortunately, Yang Zhilin and Ji Xuexiu were one such couple. Although they knew that continuing in this way would lead to an uncertain future, they still persisted.

Under these circumstances, Yang Zhilin's original ambitions were gradually worn away, leading to concessions to his wife and children, and the decision to pass on the family business to his son.

Like father, like son. Yang Yi is now two-timing. Yang Zhilin originally wanted to see how his son would handle this abnormal relationship, and even wanted to take the opportunity to advise the two girls. His plan was to persuade one of them to give up and choose the other to be his daughter-in-law. Today, when they came to the hospital for their job interviews, Yang Zhilin paid special attention to their performance. He couldn't really tell which was better between Liu Qian and Lu Xianyun.

Therefore, Yang Zhilin was determined to give them a proper warning before they officially started working and to find a suitable partner for his son as soon as possible to avoid any negative impact on the hospital in the future. Who knew that at this moment, Ji Xuexiu, who rarely contacted him during his work hours, called.

However, when Yang Zhilin heard that it was Ji Xuexiu's birthday, he couldn't refuse and had to call Yang Yi to cancel today's plans.

Since it was a birthday, a gift was inevitable. After work, Yang Zhilin went to the most high-end clothing company in Wu'an City and had two sets of high-end clothes made for Ji Xuexiu according to her measurements.

Although the price was expensive, Yang Zhilin still felt it wasn't enough to make up for the responsibility he owed Ji Xuexiu. So, after leaving the delivery address and phone number, he bought an exquisite birthday cake before taking a taxi to the rented apartment he had arranged for Ji Xuexiu.

As Yang Zhilin unlocked the door, his long-lost sweetheart was already waiting to greet him.

Yang Zhilin closed the door, looked Ji Xuexiu up and down, and said, "Ah Xiu, it's been almost a month since we last saw each other. You've gotten even more voluptuous."

"Really? Maybe it's because I've been going to the gym a lot lately!"

Ji Xuexiu smiled and approached Yang Zhilin.

"It smells so good! What perfume are you wearing?"

Yang Zhilin asked.

"It's the Chanel you brought back from Beijing for me!"

Ji Xuexiu replied.

"Oh! Look at my memory! Come on, let's eat the cake first!"

Yang Zhilin said, opening the birthday cake he had brought. Ji Xuexiu naturally didn't object, and the two busied themselves lighting the candles.

A short while later, Ji Xuexiu's clothes arrived. Yang Zhilin chuckled and asked her if the gift suited her. Ji Xuexiu was naturally overjoyed.

Women are naturally interested in clothing; as the old saying goes, "A woman dresses to please her lover." So, as soon as the deliveryman left, Ji Xuexiu couldn't wait to try the clothes on for Yang Zhilin.

Yang Zhilin wasn't exactly an expert on clothes, but anyone could tell if a girl looked beautiful. Ji Xuexiu was the kind of girl who had high standards for clothing, so her clothes were naturally very tasteful. Every piece of clothing looked perfect on her, perfectly highlighting her figure and her temperament.

Now, Ji Xuexiu was wearing the clothes for Yang Zhilin not only for his praise but also to please him.

After Ji Xuexiu put the clothes on, Yang Zhilin gave her his opinion, and she went into the bedroom to change into another outfit, then came out to ask Yang Zhilin what he thought of this one.

Yang Zhilin then rambled on, saying that the previous outfit looked more mature, while this one exuded vitality, making them suitable for different moods and occasions.

Ji Xuexiu laughed after hearing Yang Zhilin's comments, saying, "That's exactly the effect I wanted! It seems you've seen right through me."

Yang Zhilin replied, "It's nothing, I was just saying it. A few compliments don't take much effort on me anyway."

They laughed again, feeling a deep connection.

After finishing their cake and making a wish, Yang Zhilin sang "Happy Birthday" with Ji Xuexiu before suggesting they go out for dinner.

Ji Xuexiu was overjoyed. Yang Zhilin had been afraid of being discovered, so during the months they'd been back in Wu'an City, he hadn't taken her out at all.

They only occasionally had secret trysts in this house, but Ji Xuexiu understood; she didn't think Yang Zhilin was being unreasonable. Bored, she spent her time either at the gym or dancing at night to release her stress, rarely venturing out on her own. Now, having her man accompany her out filled Ji Xuexiu with joy and sweetness. She knew that going out like this was a huge risk. She didn't care, but Yang Zhilin was a celebrity in Wu'an City; if they happened to run into someone they knew, the consequences would be unpredictable. Sure enough,

as Ji Xuexiu had expected, Yang Zhilin took her to what was considered the most luxurious hotel in Wu'an City. Even though they were in a VIP room on the third floor of the Hong Kong and Taiwan Hotel, they still almost ran into someone they shouldn't have seen when they came out.

When Yang Zhilin returned to the cozy room where he kept his mistress, Ji Xuexiu had already changed her clothes and was waiting for him. Seeing him return, she immediately went to greet him and asked with concern, "How did it go? Who did you see at the hotel?"

Yang Zhilin sighed, sat down, and remained silent for a while before saying, "It was my son."

Ji Xuexiu was stunned. She hadn't expected such a coincidence. If they had gone down a minute earlier, they would have already met. Therefore, she quickly comforted him, "Don't think about it so much. We won't go out together anymore. Today is my birthday, you can't be unhappy!"

As she spoke, Ji Xuexiu pulled Yang Zhilin into the bedroom, but Yang Zhilin still couldn't muster any energy. He said, "I need to have a smoke to calm down."

He picked up Ji Xuexiu's cigarette from the table, lit it, and sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.

Seeing that Yang Zhilin's old habit had resurfaced, Ji Xuexiu had no choice but to try to comfort him again, saying, "Oh dear, didn't you hear me? Whatever it is, you have to put it aside today. I'll say it again, today is my birthday, and I don't want it to pass by so dullly. Put out your cigarette and come keep me company."

She then sat on the edge of the bed, her long, shapely legs, tightly encased in flesh-colored stockings, swinging restlessly in

the air. She quickly changed the subject, saying, "You went on a business trip to Dalian last week, did you get to sample any of the beautiful women there?" she asked in a coquettish voice, kicking off her high heels as she spoke.

"No, no, I was thinking about you, how could I have any appetite for Northeastern food!"

Yang Zhilin shook his head.

"I don't believe you!"

Ji Xuexiu pouted, then peeked out a slender foot.

"Not even a phone call, how heartless! He probably doesn't even recognize this little thing anymore!"

Ji Xuexiu said, rubbing Yang Zhilin's crotch with her soft soles.

Yang Zhilin's lower body quickly became erect, and he had to put out his cigarette, replying, "Oh! Your little feet are absolutely gorgeous!"

He then grabbed Ji Xuexiu's other foot, playing with her shapely toes.

"Rare indeed, truly rare,"

Yang Zhilin exclaimed.

"What's rare?"

Ji Xuexiu asked knowingly, though she knew Yang Zhilin had a foot fetish, and her own feet were indeed beautiful.

"Many women's toes look clumsy, but yours are different. Look, so long and soft, tsk tsk..."

Yang Zhilin's sincere praise delighted Ji Xuexiu.

"Come on, quickly take off your stockings, let me kiss your beautiful little feet."

Yang Zhilin impatiently reached out to lift Ji Xuexiu's skirt.

"Ouch! No, no!"

Ji Xuexiu gently slapped Yang Zhilin's "clutches.

" "What's wrong? Did your period come?"

Yang Zhilin asked, disappointed.

"My period didn't come..."

Ji Xuexiu answered, biting her lower lip. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were watery; she was indeed alluring.

"Then why?"

Yang Zhilin asked in surprise.

"I...I'm only wearing stockings today, not...not wearing underwear!"

Ji Xuexiu answered shyly.

Yang Zhilin laughed and said, "Then I must appreciate it even more, otherwise I'd be letting you down!"

He then started to touch her again, but Ji Xuexiu stopped him once more.

"Don't rush! I'm planning to give you a surprise!"

Ji Xuexiu said.

"Oh? There's a surprise?"

Yang Zhilin asked.

"Close your eyes first,"

Ji Xuexiu said softly.

"Alright! Whatever you say."

Yang Zhilin smiled and closed his eyes, hearing a rustling sound in his ears, knowing that Ji Xuexiu was taking off her clothes.

"Done."

Hearing Ji Xuexiu's voice, Yang Zhilin slowly opened his eyes and couldn't close them again.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Ji Xuexiu spread her legs very lewdly, revealing her full and plump vulva.

Yang Zhilin's eyes widened instantly, and he asked incredulously, "You...you shaved your pubic hair there?"

"Yes! Didn't you complain last time that my pubic hair was too much and too thick?"

Ji Xuexiu leaned back, letting Yang Zhilin see more clearly, and asked again, "Do you like it?"

"Oh! It's so beautiful! Like a finely crafted work of art."

Yang Zhilin praised.

"Hehe, if you like, touch me!"

Ji Xuexiu said provocatively, her eyes sparkling as she touched herself. Her long, slender fingers glided lightly across her smooth, hairless vulva as she whispered, "My dear darling, it's so slippery here right now, I even like touching myself!" Seeing

Ji Xuexiu's lewd and seductive manner, Yang Zhilin was instantly aroused. He jumped up, quickly pulled off his trousers and underwear, and said impatiently, "Baby, only you can make me this eager."

"Darling, I've been waiting for you for a month, I want it so badly!"

Ji Xuexiu said happily.

"Then why don't you take care of it yourself?"

Yang Zhilin teased.

"You're so annoying!"

Ji Xuexiu immediately stretched out her arms, hooked them around Yang Zhilin's neck, and pulled him closer, saying breathlessly, "Darling, you're the only one I'm thinking about!"

"Really?"

Yang Zhilin's face lit up with a smile, and he couldn't help but kiss Ji Xuexiu's fair face passionately.

Yang Zhilin's long, hairy legs were bare, spread wide like a compass, and a spear stood erect in the center. Though not very thick, it was hard and long, with a curve like a scimitar, the tip slicing open Ji Xuexiu's tender petals, embedding itself in her already wet flower garden, yet still poised to strike.

Ji Xuexiu grew impatient, twisting her snow-white buttocks while urging in a coquettish voice, "Hurry! Put it in, it's so itchy and uncomfortable inside!"

Yang Zhilin chuckled and said, "I just love seeing you so anxious. Want me to put it in? Then beg me!"

Ji Xuexiu pouted and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying! You make me beg you!"

Yang Zhilin replied with a lewd grin, "Baby, pleasure comes at a price, don't you think?"

Ji Xuexiu pouted unhappily, gave a disgruntled snort, and then pleaded, "Ah! Darling, I'm so uncomfortable! Please, come in quickly!"

Yang Zhilin shook his head and said, "No, you can't..." "Not sincere enough."

Ji Xuexiu gritted her teeth and pinched Yang Zhilin, saying, "You! You just love hearing me say those filthy things."

Yang Zhilin chuckled, "That's right, those filthy words coming from the mouth of a beauty like you are more beautiful than music!"

To increase the stimulation, Yang Zhilin used his skills. As a doctor, he was very familiar with the structure of a woman's body and could find the location with extreme accuracy. He didn't even need to look; with a flick of his penis, he opened Ji Xuexiu's little petals.

"Ouch!"

Ji Xuexiu couldn't help but shiver, her face showing a painful expression. It turned out that Yang Zhilin had hit her vital spot—that extremely sensitive little clitoris.

"Darling...darling...darling,"

Ji Xuexiu cried out pitifully, clamping her legs tightly around Yang Zhilin. "Please, please, please stop torturing me!" she pleaded.

Yang Zhilin remained unmoved, continuing to torment the delicate woman. His penis was sharper, so the thrusts were more concentrated, making Ji Xuexiu's suffering even more unbearable.

Ji Xuexiu shook her head desperately, her black hair disheveled, and said, "Darling, I beg you, please put your big thing in quickly!"

Yang Zhilin laughed, "Haha...that sounds nice, say it again."

Ji Xuexiu said in a tearful voice, "Darling, please use your big thing on me! It's so itchy down there...ah!"

Before Ji Xuexiu could finish speaking, Yang Zhilin suddenly attacked. His spear, like a venomous snake entering its hole, plunged straight into her neck.

"Ouch! It feels so good!"

Ji Xuexiu's limbs clung to Yang Zhilin like vines.

"How was it? Satisfied? Satisfied?"

Yang Zhilin teased smugly.

"Mmm!"

Ji Xuexiu nodded, then made a further request, saying, "Darling, harder! More force! Make me feel even better!"

She then leaned back, lying flat on the bed, her long, slender, snow-white legs raised high.

"Hehe..."

Yang Zhilin wasn't in a hurry, slowly thrusting in and out, skillfully controlling the rhythm and intensity. His pleasureful thrusts allowed his spear to fully enjoy Ji Xuexiu's soft, lubricated body. Of course, he didn't neglect her beautiful little feet either; he grasped her soles, massaging the soft arches and licking her adorable little toes.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

With each thrust, Ji Xuexiu let out soft moans.

"Is it comfortable?"

Yang Zhilin asked leisurely.

"So comfortable! So comfortable! Darling, how about you?"

Ji Xuexiu excitedly curled her drool-covered toes.

"I feel comfortable too,"

Yang Zhilin said sincerely. He did feel comfortable because his spear was quite thick and needed a more elastic container. Ji Xuexiu's vulva was very elastic, sometimes tight and sometimes loose, and it had a tenacity that could hold a man tightly.

Therefore, Yang Zhilin especially liked Ji Xuexiu's body. She was youthful and beautiful, seductive to the bone, with full breasts and buttocks, fair and tender skin, cute little feet, and a narrow and juicy flower garden.

Such a woman was truly a rare find! The more Yang Zhilin cherished her, the more delicate his movements became. He used his specialty—his spear—to thrust all the way in with each stroke. As the saying goes, "slow and steady wins the race." Ten minutes later, Ji Xuexiu began to spasm.

"Darling, I...I...I...I'm coming!"

Ji Xuexiu's muscles tensed up, and even the blue veins on her forehead bulged.

"Okay, let me add fuel to the fire."

Yang Zhilin suddenly increased the frequency of his thrusts.

"Oh! Oh..."

Ji Xuexiu went mad, twisting her hips violently to meet Yang Zhilin's frenzied thrusts.

"Thump! Thump..."

This was the sound of Yang Zhilin's thighs slamming powerfully against Ji Xuexiu's buttocks.

"Slap! Slap..."

This was the crisp sound of Yang Zhilin's penis slamming hard against Ji Xuexiu's delicate anus.

"I...I'm going to die!"

Ji Xuexiu screamed hysterically. At this moment, even if the sky were to fall, she wouldn't care. Her blood was surging through her veins like boiling water. The orgasm lasted for a long, long time. Ji Xuexiu finally came to her senses and cried out, "Oh! Darling!"

The woman's face was radiant after the orgasm, exuding an astonishing charm.

"You are truly a master of sex!"

Ji Xuexiu was satisfied and couldn't help but praise Yang Zhilin.

"Baby, you're satisfied, but I'm still hard! What should we do?"

Yang Zhilin asked with a smile.

"Then keep going! It's not like I won't give in!"

Ji Xuexiu affectionately stroked Yang Zhilin's face.

"It's too late, I have to go to Handan tonight, there are some things I need to take care of before tomorrow."

Yang Zhilin glanced at the wall clock, it was already 9:20.

Ji Xuexiu chuckled and asked, "Then what should we do? You can't just go on the bus like this!"

Yang Zhilin laughed too, "I don't care, you have to find a way to solve my problem!"

Ji Xuexiu suddenly realized something and asked, "Darling, do you want me to do it like the first time?"

Yang Zhilin's smile deepened, and he said, "Baby, how did you do it that time? I've forgotten."

Ji Xuexiu said coquettishly, "Oh! You heartless man, I put in so much effort, and you don't even remember."

She then clenched her fists and started punching Yang Zhilin relentlessly.

As the saying goes, a beautiful woman's gentle reproach is most alluring. Ji Xuexiu's seductive charm almost made Yang Zhilin lose control. His engorged member, still deeply embedded in her honeyed passage, throbbed twice. Ji Xuexiu felt it, and she liked the feeling.

"Darling, you actually want to ejaculate, why don't you?"

Ji Xuexiu suddenly regained her tenderness.

"Darling, I want to ejaculate in your mouth, just like that time!"

Yang Zhilin finally couldn't hold back and made his request.

"So you still remember. You were just pretending to be stupid."

Ji Xuexiu raised a slender index finger and tapped Yang Zhilin's nose.

"How could I forget? That was the first time you did this with me! Hurry up and give me a blowjob with your mouth!"

Yang Zhilin said, winking at Ji Xuexiu.

Ji Xuexiu blushed and scolded, "What do you mean by oral sex? You're so mean!"

Yang Zhilin laughed, "Hurry up! I really need to get to Handan!"

Ji Xuexiu grumbled, "Then you have to pull it out first! You're inside me, how can I..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhilin decisively withdrew his hot, wet spear. Ji Xuexiu sat up straight, her small hand "scooping the moon from the sea," and grabbed Yang Zhilin's spear, saying, "You're so heartless! You just leave like that."

Yang Zhilin didn't move, his hands on his hips, and said, "Baby, if you hate it, just bite it!"

Ji Xuexiu asked with a grin, "Aren't you afraid I'll bite it off?"

Yang Zhilin retorted, "Would you really bear to?"

"Pah!"

Ji Xuexiu spat, her bottom sliding down, and knelt down in front of Yang Zhilin.

"To be honest..."

Ji Xuexiu looked up at Yang Zhilin with hazy eyes and replied, "I really can't bear to."

Their eyes met, both feeling an endless tenderness between them.

"Kiss me,"

Yang Zhilin suddenly said.

"Mmm! "

Ji Xuexiu softly agreed, then opened her red lips and stuck out her wet tongue. She didn't rush to lick his private parts, but started from the inside of his thighs, using her fingertips to draw circles on the tip of Yang Zhilin's penis.

"Ah! Ah!"

Yang Zhilin kept inhaling, his essence constantly overflowing from his urethra.

"Darling, you're sweating so much! You're all sticky."

Ji Xuexiu spoke indistinctly as she licked Yang Zhilin's scrotum.

"Ah! Faster! Faster!"

It seemed that Yang Zhilin was at his limit, his body began to tremble.

"Are you going to cum?"

Ji Xuexiu stopped all her movements and asked, tilting her head back.

Yang Zhilin grinned and nodded, while Ji Xuexiu smiled, then gripped the slippery spear tightly and rubbed it back and forth rapidly.

"Oh! It's coming! It's coming!"

Yang Zhilin growled.

"Ugh!"

Ji Xuexiu tossed her hair, lowered her head, and took the tip of Yang Zhilin's spear into her mouth. She felt the artery on the spear throbbing wildly, and then her mouth filled with sticky semen. She quickly swallowed it, but as soon as she finished swallowing a big mouthful, another big mouthful came in. Ji Xuexiu thought to herself that a man in his forties could still produce so much fluid; he was truly remarkable!

Chapter Seven: The Prodigal Son's First Taste of a Virgin (Part One)

While Yang Zhilin was having an affair with Ji Xuexiu, his son Yang Yi was also riding on another woman—truly, like father, like son.

Unlike Yang Yi, Wu Xueqin and Liu Qian were dining at a luxurious place like the Hong Kong and Taiwan Grand Hotel for the first time, so they were inevitably a little shy, which gave Yang Yi the opportunity to make his move.

Yang Yi skillfully ordered some snacks to go with the drinks, then chatted amiably with the two women.

Although Liu Qian didn't particularly like this playboy, she didn't dislike him either. For some reason, looking at the eloquent Yang Yi, she suddenly remembered the time she pretended to be his girlfriend to meet Zhu Yanan, and a blush crept onto her fair face.

Wu Xueqin, because of her new relationship with Yang Yi, was afraid that her sister-in-law would notice anything amiss, so she tried her best to cooperate with Yang Yi's words without showing any emotion.

Not every woman can drink; compared to Fang Yanxia and Lin Hailing, these two women were worlds apart. Seeing that he had already made these two women appear charmingly drunk in just half an hour, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. If this continued, perhaps he could kill two birds with one stone tonight.

Liu Qian was wearing a white gauze skirt and a red cotton t-shirt tonight. Her full, firm breasts swayed gently with her movements beneath the thin fabric. Her rounded buttocks curved gracefully upwards beneath the skirt, and her long, shapely legs were bare, her fair thighs exposed, paired with white soft leather shoes. She exuded youthful energy, yet her voluptuous figure, more mature than a young woman's, possessed a captivating allure.

Yang Yi, sitting opposite her, was mesmerized and tried even harder to persuade her to drink.

As she drank more and more liquor, two charming dimples appeared on Liu Qian's flushed cheeks, like blooming peach blossoms. Her long eyelashes curled upwards, and her alluring red lips parted slightly, revealing a sweet smile. Combined with her flawless, smooth skin, everything about her was perfect, serene, and elegant.

Yang Yi grew increasingly smug and was about to turn to check on Wu Xueqin's condition when his pager on his waist began to vibrate.

Knowing it was Lu Xianyun calling, Yang Yi still secretly pulled out the pager and read the message: "I cried for you, now I live for you, I'm willing to die for you, to give you my whole being. I'll wait for you at the entrance of the Cultural Square until you appear before me."

Lu Xianyun's few words instantly captivated Yang Yi. His current avoidance of Lu Xianyun wasn't due to a loss of interest, but rather his unfulfilled desire. Now that she had taken the initiative, how could he refuse?

However, seeing that he was about to win over both women, Yang Yi couldn't understand why Lu Xianyun had given him this message at this moment.

"Sigh… you can't have your cake and eat it too."

After much deliberation, Yang Yi finally decided to go to Lu Xianyun's appointment. As for Liu Qian and the other woman, he could have plenty of opportunities later. Today, he would be a good person and leave a good impression on them.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi suggested to the two women, "It's getting late, let me take you home! You've had quite a bit to drink, and if you keep going like this, something bad will happen!"

Wu Xueqin had wanted to leave for a while, but because of her ambiguous relationship with Yang Yi, she had to grit her teeth and keep going. She knew Yang Yi didn't have good intentions, but she had no choice but to deal with it. Now, suddenly hearing Yang Yi say this, she really couldn't understand why this little rascal had suddenly changed his ways.

After paying the bill and leaving, Yang Yi originally wanted to take the two women to their doorstep, but Wu Xueqin was afraid that her family would misunderstand, so she flatly refused.

However, this was exactly what Yang Yi wanted. He immediately hailed a taxi, paid the fare for the two women, and waved goodbye. After their car drove away, Yang Yi immediately hailed another taxi.

"Cultural Square, please drive quickly!"

After instructing the driver, Yang Yi was a little impatient. As agreed, Yang Yi arrived at the entrance of Cultural Square.

"Yang Yi."

Yang Yi heard a soft voice calling his name. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Lu Xianyun waving and calling him. She was wearing the most popular pink sleeveless top of the year, which could not hide her firm breasts of about 35C. The low neckline revealed a little bit of cleavage, and her bra was faintly visible. Two small objects were clearly protruding in the center of the cup, forming a beautiful curve. Her breasts were already shapely, and now they were rising and falling slowly with her breathing.

Lu Xianyun wore a white pleated mini-skirt, revealing her very sexy thighs. Perhaps due to standing all day working in a clothing store, her slender and shapely legs seemed quite toned. She wore a pair of sheer, flesh-colored stockings rolled up to her knees, exposing a section of her rounded thighs, making her look incredibly sexy. Her beautiful, small feet wore pretty purple-black mid-heeled leather sandals, the sandals harmonizing perfectly with the flesh-colored stockings. Her

high breasts lifted her dress high, complementing her slender waist and long, shapely figure—a perfect combination. Even dressed like this, she still exuded a classic beauty, appearing charming and adorable.

When the voluptuous, graceful, and captivating Lu Xianyun stood before Yang Yi, every smile and gesture radiated the alluring charm of a young woman. Yang Yi secretly rejoiced at his wise choice tonight.

So Yang Yi walked towards her without any hesitation, and Lu Xianyun warmly greeted him, wrapping her arms around his neck and playfully scolding, "Why are you so late?"

Lu Xianyun's actions were always bold enough to disregard the presence of others, which undoubtedly greatly satisfied Yang Yi's vanity. He didn't try to hide anything, answering half-truthfully, "When I received your pager, I was drinking with some friends at a hotel. There were a lot of cars on the road when I came, so I was actually in a hurry."

Lu Xianyun turned and walked to Yang Yi's side, hooking her arms around his right hand, and said with a smile, "Okay! I forgive you, let's go!"

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Yi casually asked, "Where are we going?"

Lu Xianyun turned around, her bright eyes darting around quickly, and said, "Let's go see a movie. There's a theater outside the square. I passed by there on my way here and thought the movie looked good, so I wanted to go in and watch it."

"What movie?"

Yang Yi asked.

"A Hong Kong movie, The Ten Cruelest Tortures of the Qing Dynasty,"

Lu Xianyun replied.

Yang Yi's jaw nearly dropped when he heard the movie title Lu Xianyun mentioned. Unsure of her intentions, he asked in surprise, "You need to understand! It's a Category III film!"

Lu Xianyun simply blinked and said, "I haven't seen it before! I heard it's very interesting, but I'm too embarrassed to go alone. Why don't you come with me?"

She looked at Yang Yi innocently, as if to say, "Silly boy, you'll be the one who benefits!"

Yang Yi had heard people say that some girls' eyes could bewitch, but after meeting Lu Xianyun, he finally believed it. When she looked at him, her eyes were filled with deep affection, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't. Those deep eyes made Yang Yi feel weak all over, his bones melting.

Actually, Yang Yi had already seen this film back in school. Besides, this kind of Category III film wasn't as explicit as the real sex scenes in adult films, so it wasn't very stimulating for him.

However, Lu Xianyun was different. From the very beginning of the film, she kept her mouth agape and eyes wide, completely absorbed in the scenes unfolding on the screen. During the passionate scenes of lovemaking, she would grip Yang Yi's arm tightly, and Yang Yi could even feel the slight sweat on her palms.

As Lu Xianyun stared at the naked male and female leads making love on the screen, a misty mist clouded her eyes—a sign of a woman's arousal.

Therefore, Yang Yi pressed close to Lu Xianyun, watching her alluring breasts rise and fall gently with her breath. Her body was slightly turned to the side, revealing her beautiful curves. The hem of her skirt only covered the middle of her thighs, exposing a section of her plump, rounded thighs, smooth and soft, and her purple leather sandals further accentuated her perfect snow-white feet.

Even though Lu Xianyun was wearing stockings, her smooth ankles and glistening toes were enough to ignite Yang Yi's lust. Yang Yi stared at her breasts, indulging in fantasies about her entire body. He imagined Lu Xianyun's smooth, black hair, delicate skin, high, firm breasts, flat, smooth abdomen, slender and alluring waist, full and soft hips, and long, shapely legs.

Yang Yi even fantasized about removing Lu Xianyun's clothes and bra, revealing her firm, tender virgin breasts. He imagined her perfectly proportioned peaks, their pale pink areolas incredibly alluring, and her slightly erect nipples incredibly tempting. Add to that her charming, small belly button on her flat abdomen, and he was sure to feel his blood boil.

Yang Yi imagined himself extending his tongue to Lu Xianyun's soft earlobe, licking from her earlobe down to her neck, then slowly licking her face. He would then grasp her breasts with both hands, his palms swirling and caressing her firm, taut breasts, kneading her crystal-clear, flawless white nipples. He would feel their soft warmth and indescribable comfort. Then, his left hand would climb further up to her nipples, gently kneading them. Although the beautiful pink areolas had not yet been touched, they would surely already be round and plump.

Yang Yi imagined himself taking Lu Xianyun's right breast into his mouth, sucking on it, occasionally gently biting the nipple with his teeth and licking the bud with his tongue. Then he imagined peeling off her skirt, her small area perfectly tailored with her panties, showcasing the most alluring curves of her vulva. The semi-transparent silk fabric would reveal glimpses of her pubic hair beneath. He imagined watching the lush green pubic hair peeking through her white panties, then pulling them down to her knees. Beneath her snow-white abdomen, he imagined a patch of alluring black pubic hair, revealing her private garden, protected for twenty years.

He imagined Lu Xianyun with long, slender, white legs like bamboo shoots, a round, pert bottom, and a slender cleft between her thighs, paired with the barely visible black pubic hair. He imagined her entire body without a single flaw, a sight to behold, a sight to behold, a sight to behold.

Yang Yi imagined himself letting Lu Xianyun lie on the bed again, so he could fully admire her naked body. With every movement, her peach petals would part slightly, revealing glimpses of her secret place; her breasts and buttocks would ripple, and a fragrant breeze would waft through the air—it would be breathtakingly beautiful, arousing his imagination. Then he would immediately part her pubic hair to peek into her alluring mystery, imagining her with long, slender, snow-white legs and beautifully curved, rounded, high buttocks, their color and elasticity breathtakingly beautiful. Then his right hand would run along her glossy black hair... His fingers traced the soft, smooth, yet firm back, moving over her firm thighs and rounded buttocks, his gentle caresses like those of a seasoned expert in the art of lovemaking. At times, he was like a curious child, tentatively slipping into the crevice between her snow-white buttocks, carefully searching her most mysterious triangle. He was certain he would find a tuft of soft hair; her delicate labia were probably pink, half-open, two slightly raised mounds of flesh, with a moist, alluring slit between them, like guardian deities protecting her vulnerable secret cave. Finally, he would go all in, forcing his way into her jade gate, breaking through her hymen, and thrusting straight into her core…

Thinking this, Yang Yi unconsciously reached out and grabbed Lu Xianyun's hand.

Startled by Yang Yi's sudden action, Lu Xianyun tried to pull her hand away, but he wouldn't loosen his grip, holding it tightly. Lu Xianyun had no choice but to let him hold her, ceasing her struggle.

Seeing that Lu Xianyun showed no resistance, Yang Yi intensified his actions, sliding his hand down her back and pulling her tightly into a hug. Suddenly, Lu Xianyun felt a tightness in her chest; Yang Yi's hand, which had been on her shoulder, had moved down to her breast. Startled, she looked up, but Yang Yi's lips were sealed by a forceful kiss. Her legs went weak, and she was powerless to resist. At this moment, Yang Yi's hand on her chest became increasingly brazen, causing her to gasp repeatedly.

Simultaneously, Lu Xianyun felt Yang Yi's other hand caressing between her thighs. Startled, she struggled fiercely, but Yang Yi held her tightly from behind, kissing her even more passionately. Then, Yang Yi's hand slipped inside her shirt collar, unhooked her bra, and pressed against her breasts.

Lu Xianyun felt completely powerless; her lips parted slightly, and Yang Yi's tongue seized the opportunity to slip inside, sucking on Lu Xianyun's saliva and teasing her tongue.

A series of pleasures overwhelmed Lu Xianyun, causing her to lose her senses and collapse into Yang Yi's arms. A trickle of moisture ran down her thighs, revealing her love juice.

Yang Yi was almost unable to resist. Lu Xianyun's shoulders were smooth, and he could easily reach her breasts through the shoulder of her sleeveless top. They felt warm and firm.

Suddenly, Lu Xianyun sat up straight and reached her hand behind her back. Yang Yi was afraid she was angry!

Just as he was about to remove his hand, he felt Lu Xianyun's bra suddenly loosen. It turned out she had thought the same thing as Yang Yi; she had just unhooked her bra and then rested her head on Yang Yi's shoulder.

Now Yang Yi was completely relieved and touched her breasts, circling them and then pinching her already erect nipples with his fingers, gently rubbing them. He then slid to the other breast and continued to gently rub it.

At this moment, Lu Xianyun's right hand pulled Yang Yi's left hand onto her leg. Yang Yi immediately understood. So, his right hand touched her breast, while his left hand ran along her thigh from under her skirt down to her private parts, sliding up and down through her panties, gently rubbing and making small circles.

Yang Yi could feel Lu Xianyun trembling slightly; her legs would sometimes tightly clamp his hand, and sometimes open to allow him to rub her. Yang Yi could clearly feel that her panties were wet.

Yang Yi could no longer resist. He slipped his fingers inside Lu Xianyun's panties, touching her already soaked virgin territory. He first slid and gently rubbed around the area, which resulted in her producing even more lubrication.

Yang Yi's index finger touched Lu Xianyun's entrance, circled it a dozen times, and then slid in with a slight thrust. Yang Yi felt her whole body tremble. His hand didn't stop, touching and touching inside, feeling how hot and smooth it was. Yang Yi's hand moved naturally in and out, from shallow to deep, until finally it touched a round, hard spot, probably the cervix! Every time Yang Yi reached its limit and touched it, Lu Xianyun would shudder and rub her head against Yang Yi's hair, seemingly enjoying it immensely.

Yang Yi's hands continued like this for almost half an hour, while the sparse crowd around them remained engrossed in the movie; but Lu Xianyun heard nothing, only feeling a tingling sensation throughout her body. Half of her breast had been pulled outside her shirt by Yang Yi, her snow-white nipples displaying a healthy glow under the projector lights, her bright red buds erect and trembling intensely.

At first, Yang Yi only lightly touched Lu Xianyun's breasts with his fingertips, but eventually he even pinched and played with her buds, which aroused Lu Xianyun's clitoris, causing her to slowly secrete fluids. Yang Yi's hand had already parted Lu Xianyun's panties, caressing her thick pubic hair, and the love fluid flowing from her vulva dripped down Yang Yi's hand onto the ground.

Invigorated by the stimulation, Yang Yi forcefully covered Lu Xianyun's vulva with his large hand, squeezing it hard. The intense stimulation caused Lu Xianyun's whole body to tremble violently, her nostrils flaring, and saliva dripping from their kissing lips, falling onto her breasts.

Yang Yi's left hand kneaded Lu Xianyun's delicate nipples, his fingers tracing the valley between the two petals, climbing to the tip of her clitoris, which had remained secluded for twenty years. Simultaneously, his middle finger probed the entrance to her honeyed passage, forcing open the tightly closed gate along with the gushing love juice, and entering a virgin territory never before visited.

Lu Xianyun's upper and lower body were attacked simultaneously, and suddenly she felt a wave of dizziness, an orgasm surging through her, her limbs weak. If Yang Yi hadn't been holding her, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

As Lu Xianyun struggled to get up, Yang Yi couldn't resist grabbing her thigh with his right hand and grasping her firm, beautiful breasts through her outer clothing with his left, ignoring Lu Xianyun's screams. He then began kneading her breasts, which were difficult to hold in one hand.

Lu Xianyun said nervously, "Oh! Don't do this, others will see!"

But Yang Yi ignored her, reaching inside Lu Xianyun's clothes to unhook her bra and grasping her white, smooth breasts. He felt a warm sensation—her nipples were already hard.

Lu Xianyun continued to plead, "Please let go, we can't do this here... Ouch!"

Yang Yi's hand, which had been caressing Lu Xianyun's thigh, slipped inside her thigh, reaching deep into her already wet and hot vulva. She twisted her hips and struggled, reaching out to grab Yang Yi's hand that was between her legs, which only aroused his lust even more. Lu Xianyun almost cried out. She whispered urgently in Yang Yi's ear, "Take your hand out, don't do this... Ouch!"

Yang Yi pinched Lu Xianyun's breasts again. His hands on her body teased her, making her flustered and arousing her primal desires. Her hand, which was between her legs, was already soaked with the juices that had seeped through her panties.

At the same time, Yang Yi's thick penis, which was erect between Lu Xianyun's buttocks, kept thrusting upwards, making her weak all over. She said weakly, "Let go, don't do this, oh!"

As she spoke, Yang Yi's hand, which was between her legs, had already slipped inside her stockings. He skillfully pulled aside her panties and placed his palm on her thick, hairy vulva. His fingers touched her labia, which were already incredibly slippery with the juices.

Lu Xianyun, her legs spread wide, begged Yang Yi to stop: "No, you can't do this, not here... oh!"

Yang Yi's middle finger was already inserted into Lu Xianyun's tender opening. He felt the tender flesh of her vaginal walls writhing and contracting, tightly gripping his middle finger. Yang Yi used his middle finger to thrust rapidly in and out of her vagina, the tip striking the clitoris deep within her womb, causing it to open and gushing out streams of fluid. The intense stimulation made Lu Xianyun's body go limp, pressed against Yang Yi, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath. Taking advantage of

the moment, Yang Yi turned Lu Xianyun's body around. While his middle finger continued to thrust in and out of her vagina, he pressed his lips to hers, his tongue swirling inside her mouth, sipping her sweet saliva. A sliver of reason remained, preventing Lu Xianyun from reciprocating Yang Yi's kiss. She simply closed her eyes, letting him suckle her soft tongue. Seeing Yang Yi about to lift her white skirt, she cried out, "Ah! No...don't!"

Lu Xianyun used her hands to pull the skirt down again.

But Yang Yi's hand had already slipped under her panties, desperately kneading her labia.

Lu Xianyun's plump vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluid, and Yang Yi's fingers teased her clitoris along the slippery fluid.

Lu Xianyun finally couldn't hold back anymore; her round buttocks trembled, and her slender feet in purple mid-heeled sandals shook incessantly.

After the movie finally ended, it was already 9:30 pm. Lu Xianyun hooked her arms around Yang Yi's right hand, and the two walked out of the theater with the crowd.

Lu Xianyun suddenly looked up at Yang Yi and asked softly, "Why did that woman keep moaning like that during 'that'?"

Yang Yi looked at Lu Xianyun, unsure if she genuinely didn't understand or was teasing him. So he chuckled and replied, "You'd have to ask you girls. How would I know, being a guy? But I guess she was just using it to show she was happy!"

Lu Xianyun said "Oh," lowered her head, and didn't say anything more.

The two walked out of the street where the theater was located. As they strolled hand in hand into a darker alley, Yang Yi pulled Lu Xianyun closer, gently kissed her cheek, and asked affectionately, "Xiaoyun, shall we find a place to rest?"

As he spoke, he pulled Lu Xianyun out of the dark alley, one hand reaching for her breast. "Ah, you...you're so annoying!"

Lu Xianyun gently punched Yang Yi and said coquettishly, "Don't do that!"

The two entered a bar—the Purple Elf Bar.

Bathed in purple light, surrounded by purple wine glasses and purple music, Lu Xianyun and Yang Yi sat facing each other, chatting casually. Immersed in the romantic atmosphere, they talked and laughed happily. Yang Yi sat down on a chair by the window, poured her a glass of red wine, and they began to drink together. After a few glasses, Lu Xianyun became even more cheerful, her face flushed, and her speech became somewhat flirtatious.

After leaving the hotel, Lu Xianyun was unsteady on her feet and her speech was slurred. Yang Yi supported her around the waist and took her home. Since it was already late, Fang Yanxia and the others probably wouldn't come looking for her at this time, so Yang Yi took her directly to her rented apartment.

Once there, Lu Xianyun went to shower and change, leaving Yang Yi to sit alone in the living room and wait for her.

When Lu Xianyun finally emerged from the bathroom, Yang Yi couldn't help but gaze at her again. Her cloud-like hair was glistening with water droplets, and her well-fitting dress couldn't conceal her graceful curves. Her shapely body was faintly visible, her breasts high and firm, her legs long and slender, and her waist so thin it could be encircled by a single hand.

Lu Xianyun's beautiful eyes were like a pool of crystal spring water, clear and transparent, charming and touching. Her delicate face, paired with her bright red and tender cherry lips, her beautiful and delicate nose, and her pretty and upturned chin, all made her appear gentle and charming.

Under the soft light, Lu Xianyun was like a fairy descended from heaven, her stunning beauty was truly breathtaking, enough to shame the flowers and eclipse the moon, and make fish sink and geese fall from the sky.

Chapter Eight: The Prodigal Son's First Taste of a Virgin Flower (Part Two)

Yang Yi and Lu Xianyun sat down on the sofa. Before Yang Yi could speak, Lu Xianyun spoke first: "Yi, let's listen to some music first."

Lu Xianyun then turned off the light, and in the darkness, Tong Ange's famous song came through. Although the music was sad, it could not extinguish the sparks between the two. Yang Yi and Lu Xianyun gradually began to be moved.

In the darkness, Yang Yi noticed Lu Xianyun's body drawing closer to him. He caught the unique, delicate fragrance of orchids emanating from her. Yang Yi took a deep breath, his left hand darting towards her slender waist, instantly caressing her small waist.

Lu Xianyun trembled slightly, but didn't struggle; this was the best encouragement for Yang Yi. So, with a forceful pull, he drew her into his arms, his right hand encircling her fragrant shoulder. Lu Xianyun appeared weak and powerless in his embrace, breathing softly. Yang Yi couldn't help but hold her even tighter, kissing her delicate earlobe, finally settling on her alluring red lips. Attacked by Yang Yi's fiery lips, Lu Xianyun felt as if she were in a dream. When Yang Yi's tongue parted her lips, Lu Xianyun offered no resistance; in fact, as their lips intertwined, saliva even welled in her mouth.

Yang Yi suddenly attacked again, his thick lips sealing Lu Xianyun's moist, soft lips, a gush of saliva flowing from under her tongue as he sucked.

Both felt an electric shock, as if they had been waiting for this moment for a long time; the kiss felt so wonderful.

Lu Xianyun felt as if a hundred flowers were blooming within her, like a happy butterfly, flying freely and lightly among them. Their tongues intertwined, sucking at each other, unwilling to separate.

Lu Xianyun was intoxicated by the wonderful feeling, feeling Yang Yi's large hands caressing her from her shoulders to her waist, and the places he touched felt uncontrollably hot. Occasionally, Yang Yi would stroke her full buttocks—those beautiful mounds! His hands would wantonly grasp and knead them, unable to let go.

"Mmm…no!"

Lu Xianyun said, her words contradicting her true feelings.

Yang Yi's hands weren't limited to that; sometimes they even sneaked over the edge, trying to return from under her armpits to her chest. Lu Xianyun quickly reached out and hugged Yang Yi tightly, leaving no gap between their upper bodies.

Unexpectedly, while Yang Yi's hands couldn't penetrate her for the time being, Lu Xianyun's breasts received even greater stimulation, causing her to tremble slightly.

"Xiaoyun, is this your first time?"

Yang Yi asked with concern. Lu Xianyun nodded shyly. She shyly broke free from Yang Yi's embrace, stood up, and turned on the light.

"Yi, I can give you more if you like."

After saying this, Lu Xianyun boldly sat on Yang Yi's lap, unbuttoning her top one by one and pulling open her shirt, instantly revealing a stunningly beautiful body. Her curvaceous figure stretched out, her snow-white arms and slender legs casually placed, yet there was no more suitable way to position them.

Yang Yi felt an indescribable sense of awe, a feeling that no one could defile such a perfect body. He stared intently at Lu Xianyun's exquisitely beautiful face. Her eyebrows were arched, her cheeks delicate, her nose smooth as swan's down, her cherry lips slightly parted, revealing pearly teeth, and her fine, black hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her bright, watery eyes shone with a shy yet seemingly joyful light, radiating a pure and elegant aura.

"Yi, am I beautiful?"

Lu Xianyun asked.

"Yes!"

Yang Yi replied immediately.

Lu Xianyun's thin, semi-transparent bra, barely concealing her figure, accentuated her delicate and slender curves, her soft and boneless skin, and most strikingly, her slightly trembling breasts. These breasts, now undisguisedly erect, were full, round, and large, perfectly proportioned to her beautiful body. The two pink nipples at their peaks were delicately pink, seemingly about to bloom, as if awaiting the pluck of a man. Against her fair and smooth skin, the pink nipples were even more alluring.

Yang Yi embraced Lu Xianyun again, feeling a soft, warm body against his chest, with her two soft, firm virgin breasts against him, so supple and elastic.

Yang Yi's hands grasped Lu Xianyun's firm, full breasts, kneading the tender peaks, feeling the high, erect virgin breasts rise and fall rapidly beneath his palms.

At this moment, Lu Xianyun reached to the side of her skirt and unzipped it. The skirt immediately opened, lifting from the hem upwards, gradually revealing her white thong to Yang Yi. The lace trim on the edges of the thong stood out against her snow-white skin.

Lu Xianyun slowly pulled the skirt down from the bottom up. The moment the skirt left her body, she was only wearing a bra and panties. Apart from the bra on her chest and the panties on her lower body, her ivory-smooth, white skin was clearly visible, and her graceful curves were fully exposed.

This semi-naked beauty amazed Yang Yi: "Truly stunning!"

Lu Xianyun's bra was a three-quarter cup with lace trim, and the curves of her breasts and the cleavage could be vaguely seen behind it.

The white thong was so sheer that Yang Yi could almost see the slightly raised mons pubis and the glossy black pubic hair—the most private and precious part of a woman, simply exquisite!

Yang Yi's bloodshot eyes stared brazenly at Lu Xianyun's snow-white, half-naked, exquisitely curvaceous body. Most of her skin was exposed, the white thong clinging tightly to her equally high breasts and buttocks, which only fueled his desire more than if she were completely naked.

Lu Xianyun's soft, curvaceous lines unconsciously exuded allure and sensuality; her dazzling white skin was fully displayed before Yang Yi, revealing both girlish shyness and the captivating charm of a mature woman.

"Yi, do you like me? I can give you everything a girl has."

Lu Xianyun paused, then continued teasingly, "Yi, why don't you take off my bra and panties?"

"Yes, ma'am!"

Yang Yi said, sitting up and wrapping his arms around Lu Xianyun's waist from behind, making her sit between his legs.

Then Yang Yi pulled down Lu Xianyun's panties, bent her legs apart, and placed them on his lap. Her alluring vulva opened, and she felt both wet and cool down there. She shyly looked up at Yang Yi, her face flushed, waiting for his caresses.

Yang Yi leaned down and kissed Lu Xianyun from behind her neck, his palm gently rubbing her pubic hair on her vulva. The movement of his palm stimulated her petals, and waves of pleasure from the friction made Lu Xianyun gasp softly. A moment later, Yang Yi skillfully unhooked her bra, placed his left hand under her left breast, and cupped it.

Lu Xianyun's exposed nipples hardened with excitement, turning a vibrant red, utterly captivating. Yang Yi's right hand gently caressed her left breast, as if admiring a precious jewel. The ticklish sensation brought Lu Xianyun immense pleasure, a stark contrast to the caresses she experienced through her clothing before.

Then, Yang Yi gently pressed his left palm against Lu Xianyun's left breast, kneading her areola and nipple, sending shivers of excitement through her. His right hand moved down to her vulva, parting the petals and gently stroking the small petals with his fingers.

Lu Xianyun felt as if she were paralyzed, leaning against Yang Yi's chest. Waves of pleasure surged forth, spreading from her left breast and lower body throughout her entire being. She strained to clamp Yang Yi's hand between her legs, but could only rest on his thighs, unable to close completely. She could only press her hands against his.

Lu Xianyun's lower abdomen and vulva convulsed violently, uttering meaningless cries, her mind blank, filled only with the onslaught of pleasure.

As time passed, Lu Xianyun slowly recovered, thinking joyfully, "This is the climax a woman craves! The physical pleasure and spiritual satisfaction I felt when I was a virgin in Yi's arms—this is perhaps the union of body and soul!"

The two kissed passionately, savoring that wonderful moment.

Soon it was time to get down to business. Yang Yi quickly stripped off all his clothes, pulled out his large member, and reassured Lu Xianyun not to be afraid.

It was very large and thick, over seven inches long. When they kissed before, Lu Xianyun had only felt its hardness through her clothes, but she hadn't realized it was so big. It stood erect in the air, and Lu Xianyun worried that it wouldn't be able to accommodate it. Yang Yi comforted her, "A woman's vagina is very elastic; even a fetus's head can pass through. You will definitely be able to accommodate it."

To make Lu Xianyun feel a little more comfortable with it, Yang Yi suggested that she hold it in her hands. Lu Xianyun cautiously touched its head. Yang Yi explained that this part was scientifically called the glans penis, often jokingly referred to as the "dragon head" or "spear head," the thickest and hardest tip of a man's penis, and also its most sensitive part.

Yang Yi's glans was bright red, without any skin covering it, and very slippery to the touch. The tip was slightly thinner, a blunt cone shape with a small hole in the middle. The rod-shaped base behind the glans was covered with skin. The entire stiff penis was very thick, and Yang Yi jokingly mentioned that his millions of offspring were ejaculated from there.

Lu Xianyun cupped it in her palm, believing it to be about two inches thick, and gently lifted it, tenderly stroking the tip. She immediately heard Yang Yi's ecstatic moans. Lu Xianyun thought that her own vulva could bring him such pleasure, but she worried that her small vagina wouldn't be able to accommodate this enormous thing, and that she would disappoint him.

After a while, Yang Yi laid Lu Xianyun down on her back and placed a pillow under her waist, raising her vulva. He then bent and spread her legs, and Yang Yi sat between them, looking down at her vulva.

Lu Xianyun looked at Yang Yi shyly, letting him do as he pleased.

Yang Yi used his hands to open the petals, admiring the scenery inside, and then gently manipulated the inner walls of Lu Xianyun's large petals with his fingers, caressing the small petals and the entrance to her vagina. Lu Xianyun felt a tingling, very comfortable sensation.

Yang Yi then pulled the top of the small petals upwards, revealing the swollen clitoris, and gently massaged the extremely sensitive clitoris with his fingers.

Lu Xianyun trembled as if electrocuted, a wonderful pleasure spreading throughout her body, but she was too sensitive, so she had to press her hands against Yang Yi again.

Seeing this, Yang Yi had no choice but to pretend to be affectionate and say, "Xiaoyun, let's officially unite! Will you enter me? I want you to surround my thing, let me scatter my millions of offspring deep inside you."

Lu Xianyun nodded shyly, begging Yang Yi to be gentle with her.

Yang Yi nodded in agreement, then asked, "Do you have any lubricant at home?"

"I think so! I'll go find it."

A moment later, Lu Xianyun brought what Yang Yi wanted. Yang Yi took it, opened it, squeezed out some, and thickly applied it to Lu Xianyun's vaginal opening and his own penis, instructing Lu Xianyun to relax.

Next, Yang Yi leaned forward and kissed Lu Xianyun again, placing his thick, hard member in her hand. Lu Xianyun gently moved the tip of the penis to her vaginal opening, and Yang Yi pressed forward, asking, "Would you like to be my woman?"

Lu Xianyun, of course, was very willing, and answered Yang Yi with her actions. She returned Yang Yi's kiss, arching her lower body upwards, allowing the tip of the penis to slowly press against her vaginal opening.

Yang Yi then cooperated with Lu Xianyun's upward thrusting motion, gently penetrating her.

Lu Xianyun felt her vulva fill with a feeling of fullness, her vaginal opening and surrounding area stretched open by the hard tip of the penis. She gripped Yang Yi's penis tightly, but it was covered in ointment and very slippery; she couldn't hold it and felt it slowly pushing forward.

Lu Xianyun's vaginal opening was instantly filled, and she felt a slight pain, as if her hymen had been torn. Her vaginal opening contracted due to the intrusion, but thankfully they had both applied ointment, otherwise, it wouldn't have been possible. Lu Xianyun endured the pain as the tip of the penis entered her vagina, her brow furrowing. Yang Yi stopped and asked Lu Xianyun if it hurt too much and if she could continue.

Lu Xianyun released her grip on Yang Yi's penis and nodded, allowing him to continue.

Yang Yi, unwilling, withdrew his large penis from her vagina, noticing a small amount of blood on the tip. Lu Xianyun had lost her virginity to him. Yang Yi then used a tissue to squeeze the opening to stop the bleeding; his gentle care made Lu Xianyun forget the pain.

Lu Xianyun said they could continue. Yang Yi thickly applied the lubricant to Lu Xianyun's vaginal opening and his penis again. His penis head was covered in lubricant, resembling a shiny golden cudgel. He then used his hand to assist, pressing the tip of his penis against her vaginal opening, encouraging Lu Xianyun to relax and allowing it to penetrate.

Lu Xianyun's vaginal opening and surrounding area were stretched open again by the hard tip, feeling a burning, uncomfortable sensation, but the previous pain was gone.

Lu Xianyun took a deep breath, trying to relax her vaginal opening as much as possible. Yang Yi cooperated, slowly pushing in until finally his thickest part entered her vaginal opening. Lu Xianyun felt her vaginal opening become full and tight, squeezed and filled.

Yang Yi leaned down again, kissing Lu Xianyun, and slowly continued to push forward. The feeling of fullness at the entrance of her vagina was no longer unbearable, but the tip of the penis slowly stretched it open, gradually opening up her previously unexplored inner vagina, which was then filled with the thick, hard penis.

Lu Xianyun tried to clamp her legs and vagina together, resisting further opening and penetration, but she was held down by Yang Yi's body and could not move.

At this moment, it was unstoppable. Yang Yi's penis finally broke through Lu Xianyun's defenses and plunged deep into her vagina.

In no time, Yang Yi's shiny penis was fully inserted into Lu Xianyun's flower garden, reaching deep into her body. The tip seemed to touch the core of Lu Xianyun's flower, causing her to let out a long sigh, joyfully announcing that she had become Yang Yi's woman. Her inner vagina was filled with a feeling of fullness, and she could feel the slight throbbing of the penis. Although there was no stimulation like an orgasm, there was a feeling of fullness and satisfaction.

Yang Yi was Lu Xianyun's man now. His member was deep inside her, hoping she would bring him pleasure and comfort.

Lu Xianyun's body was completely filled by Yang Yi's member; everything belonged to him, and Lu Xianyun was ready to welcome his entry at any time. Lu Xianyun held Yang Yi tightly, enjoying his kisses, his embrace, his pressure, and the full, satisfying sensation in her lower body.

Yang Yi smiled and asked, "Was sex comfortable?"

Lu Xianyun smiled back and replied, "It was indeed very comfortable, but I don't understand the meaning of 'doing,' because 'doing' is a verb. I think 'sexual intercourse' would be more appropriate, it's just the interaction between two sexes!"

Yang Yi smiled without answering, but his penis suddenly withdrew. The feeling of fullness in Lu Xianyun's vagina suddenly disappeared, leaving her feeling lost and bewildered. She hurriedly clenched her vaginal opening, unwilling to let it leave.

So Yang Yi slowly inserted his penis deep into Lu Xianyun's vagina again. His thick, long shaft once more breached the inner walls, filling every crevice, and Lu Xianyun couldn't help but sigh again.

As Yang Yi thrust in, his pubic bone pressed against the top of Lu Xianyun's mons pubis, slightly tugging at her swollen clitoris, sending a tingling, numbing pleasure through Lu Xianyun's lower body.

Yang Yi slowly inserted and then quickly withdrew, repeatedly thrusting his hard member in and out of Lu Xianyun's vagina.

Lu Xianyun finally understood what "making love" meant, because each thrust of Yang Yi's penis not only stimulated her vagina and the depths of her vagina, but also impacted her entire mons pubis.

Lu Xianyun's body swayed with each of Yang Yi's thrusts, her nipples rubbing against Yang Yi's chest with the up-and-down movement of her breasts, giving her immense pleasure.

Lu Xianyun, her eyes slightly closed, watched Yang Yi thrusting with ecstatic passion. He not only explored the most hidden parts of her body but also explored the deepest wellspring of pleasure within her.

Lu Xianyun was deeply grateful for Yang Yi's efforts and hoped that he could experience the same pleasure deep within her own flower garden.

At this moment, Lu Xianyun's hands could no longer caress Yang Yi's glans to bring him pleasure; she could only tighten her legs and vaginal opening, hoping that the walls of her vagina could take over and bring endless comfort to Yang Yi's manhood.

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Chapter Nine: The Prodigal Son's First Taste of a Virgin (Part Three)

Seeing Lu Xianyun's awkwardness, Yang Yi felt a surge of pity and quickly instructed her, "Because this is your first time, your vagina is very tight. You don't need to clench it too tightly, otherwise it will make it difficult for me to thrust. Your inner vagina is very moist and warm, which already makes me very comfortable. I hope to stay inside you tonight."

Lu Xianyun nodded as if she understood. Yang Yi asked her again if she was uncomfortable, as he might be about to reach orgasm, and wondered if she could withstand his intense thrusts.

Lu Xianyun told Yang Yi to do as he pleased, because she felt very comfortable.

Yang Yi then hugged Lu Xianyun tightly, his hips thrusting violently up and down into her vulva. Lu Xianyun felt his penis constantly rubbing inside her vagina, the burning, full feeling even more intense than before.

Yang Yi thrust wildly over fifty times, then whispered in Lu Xianyun's ear, "I'm going to cum!"

He stopped thrusting and quickly inserted his entire sturdy penis into Lu Xianyun's vagina.

Lu Xianyun spread her legs and clitoris as wide as possible, allowing the penis to penetrate as deep as possible into her core.

Yang Yi's pubic bone pressed tightly against Lu Xianyun's clitoris and clitoris; he seemed about to explode. Lu Xianyun felt the swollen, thick member convulsing violently inside her.

Yang Yi's entire body trembled violently, and he ejaculated, drop by drop, into Lu Xianyun's body, sprinkling deep into her core.

Lu Xianyun kissed Yang Yi deeply, savoring the pleasure of his penetration and thrusting, waiting for him to complete their first lovemaking, feeling the millions of offspring he bestowed upon her—offers that would remain deep within her body for days to come, searching for her eggs.

At this moment, Yang Yi's penis seemed to soften, and the feeling of fullness in Lu Xianyun's vagina slowly subsided.

Yang Yi slowly withdrew his penis; its erection had vanished, and a small amount of white fluid remained on the bald head. Lu Xianyun thought this was semen, and she was very grateful to it. This thing had entered the depths of her body for the first time, bringing her endless pleasure and officially changing her identity from a girl into a complete woman. In the years to come, it would continue to thrust and impact the depths of Lu Xianyun's body, bringing her endless pleasure, and perhaps even a child.

When Lu Xianyun thought of breastfeeding, her right hand instinctively cupped her right breast. Unexpectedly, Yang Yi misunderstood and thought she wanted him to kiss her breast. So he lay down on Lu Xianyun's right side, cupped her right breast with both hands, and slowly sucked on the nipple.

Pleasure spread from the nipple to her lower abdomen, causing Lu Xianyun to twitch slightly. The feeling of comfort was completely different from orgasm, a different kind of pleasure.

Lu Xianyun hugged Yang Yi tightly, letting him be her little baby, and offered her breasts for him to continue suckling. Soon, this "little baby" fell asleep, but still lingered on Lu Xianyun's nipple. Lu Xianyun had no choice but to let him continue, and she clung to him as she slept.

In the middle of the night, Lu Xianyun had many erotic dreams, and her lower body was wet. She gently pulled Yang Yi's nipple out of his mouth and lay down gently with her back to him. Unexpectedly, Yang Yi was awakened by her and hugged her from behind. Lu Xianyun felt something hard pressing against her buttocks.

Yang Yi whispered in Lu Xianyun's ear that he wanted to do it again, and Lu Xianyun asked him if he still had the energy. Without a word, Yang Yi pressed his penis against Lu Xianyun's vaginal opening, thrusting forward and inserting the head of his penis into her vagina from behind. Before

Lu Xianyun could even open her flower bud to prepare, Yang Yi's member had already pushed forward, penetrating deep into her flower chamber. The feeling of fullness made her cry out again.

Lu Xianyun protested softly, but Yang Yi's mouth continued to kiss her earlobe, while his right hand caressed her breast, sending waves of pleasure through her.

Then, Yang Yi released Lu Xianyun's breast and moved his hand down to her vulva, pulling open the petals to reveal the clitoris, which he rubbed with his fingers.

As Yang Yi thrust in and out of her vagina while simultaneously rubbing her clitoris, Lu Xianyun's desire intensified. Before long, Lu Xianyun reached orgasm.

This orgasm, combined with Yang Yi's thrusting, was completely different from her first. As Lu Xianyun's vulva and lower abdomen began to twitch, Yang Yi's erect penis remained deeply inserted inside her vagina.

Lu Xianyun felt her lower body incredibly full and swollen, completely unlike the previous emptiness. After her orgasm, Yang Yi continued thrusting, prolonging the waves of pleasure she experienced after her climax.

Finally, Yang Yi erupted again deep within her flower core. His hands gripped Lu Xianyun's breasts tightly, and her vaginal opening was pulled back and pressed against her perineum by his hard member. The head of his penis thrust diagonally deep into her vagina, pressing against the top. It convulsed, and Lu Xianyun squeezed her legs and vaginal opening together, releasing and contracting in rhythm with his thrusts, allowing Yang Yi to release his millions of offspring deep into her womb once more.

After ejaculating, Yang Yi left his member inside Lu Xianyun's vagina and fell asleep, embracing her waist in exhaustion. Lu Xianyun felt her vagina enveloped by her body, slowly softening in the nectar. The feeling of fullness in her vulva disappeared, but her vaginal opening was still occupied by his softened member. The inner walls were stretched open, unable to return to their tight shape, making Lu Xianyun feel that her body was still occupied by Yang Yi.

The sensation at the entrance of her vagina was very obvious; although the feeling of fullness was gone, it was still stretched open. After Yang Yi fell asleep, his penis softened quickly, its base contracting and slowly slipping away from Lu Xianyun's vaginal opening, leaving only the thicker head and a small portion of the base inside her vulva.

Lu Xianyun couldn't bear to let it completely leave, so she tightly closed her vaginal opening, refusing to let it go. She spent her first night in this half-asleep, half-awake state…

Yang Yi slept soundly, his position holding Lu Xianyun unchanged. He seemed to have a vivid dream, as Lu Xianyun felt his penis intermittently harden and erect during her sleep, the head of which swelled and supported her.

Lu Xianyun thought that when Yang Yi woke up, she would definitely ask him who the person in her dream was. As dawn broke, Yang Yi softly asked if she had slept well, but Lu Xianyun pretended to be asleep and didn't answer.

Although her eyes were closed, Lu Xianyun could feel Yang Yi leaning forward on his side, admiring her sleeping posture, his hand gently stroking her waist and thighs.

Lu Xianyun's subtle breathing caused her chest to rise and fall slightly, which seemed to fascinate Yang Yi.

Soon, Lu Xianyun felt Yang Yi's penis harden and become erect, the head of which swelled inside her vagina. Because the feeling of it stretching her vagina felt good, Lu Xianyun relaxed her vaginal opening, knowing that Yang Yi's large member would soon re-enter the depths of her flower garden.

At this moment, Yang Yi gently stroked Lu Xianyun's breasts, trying to wake her, but she pretended to be asleep. After stroking her breasts for a while, she became very excited, and her lower body began to secrete fluid.

Yang Yi finally realized that Lu Xianyun was pretending to be asleep, so he rubbed her nipples with his fingers. Lu Xianyun could no longer resist the impact of pleasure and began to moan softly.

Yang Yi obediently whispered in Lu Xianyun's ear, asking for intercourse. Lu Xianyun opened her eyes, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "Didn't you already put it in?"

Yang Yi smiled and leaned down from behind to kiss the corner of Lu Xianyun's mouth. He lifted her right leg with his right hand, bending it and placing it on his waist. The original right-side lying position remained unchanged, but Lu Xianyun changed from lying on her right side to lying on her back. Her left leg was pushed to the left by Yang Yi's foot, while her right leg was bent and placed on his waist, causing her vulva to spread apart.

When Yang Yi asked Lu Xianyun to change positions, she tightly contracted her vaginal opening, not wanting the head and tip of the "golden cudgel" to slip out of her vagina.

After changing positions, Lu Xianyun lay on her back, and Yang Yi lay on his side. He could now more fully appreciate Lu Xianyun's body and caress any part of her.

Lu Xianyun longed to experience the full, throbbing pleasure of Yang Yi's large member penetrating deep into her vulva again, so she relaxed her vaginal opening, trying to open her vulva as wide as possible. However, it only hovered and writhed at the entrance of her vagina, making Lu Xianyun extremely itchy, but it couldn't penetrate her. This made Lu Xianyun desperately want it to enter and fill her vagina.

At this moment, Yang Yi whispered in Lu Xianyun's ear, "When you are excited, your vagina will twitch rhythmically. It feels like my penis is being sucked, it's very comfortable. I hope you can tighten your vagina and suck my penis again."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xianyun tightened her vaginal opening violently, and Yang Yi enjoyed her sucking with ecstasy.

Yang Yi bent down and sucked on her nipples. Gradually, the excited pleasure flowed from her breasts to Lu Xianyun's whole body. She felt her lower abdomen and vaginal opening begin to tighten and twitch slightly. She really longed for Yang Yi's penis to penetrate her deeply.

Yang Yi's hands wantonly caressed Lu Xianyun's armpits, breasts, buttocks, navel, and mons pubis, making her body sway excitedly.

Yang Yi's fingers then moved to the flower bud containing his penis, the nectar flowing and soaking the entire mons pubis. He caressed Lu Xianyun's plump petals, rubbing them back and forth with his fingers, playing with the two labia and the nearby pubic hair. He then pulled apart the two narrow petals forced apart by his penis, wantonly caressing the entrance to her vagina, feeling the rhythmic, slight twitching of her vaginal opening when she was aroused.

At the same time, Yang Yi's mouth left Lu Xianyun's bud and kissed her cherry lips. Lu Xianyun couldn't help but suck on them frantically in response.

Yang Yi's hand moved upwards, teasing Lu Xianyun's already swollen clitoris, while gently rubbing the point where the two labia met with his fingers.

Lu Xianyun gasped as if she had been electrocuted. Yang Yi immediately used his thumb to gently push the point where the two labia met upwards, exposing the clitoris, and then gently rubbed it with his middle finger.

Lu Xianyun's whole body tensed up. The pleasure, amplified by the rubbing of her clitoris, rapidly spread from her vulva to her inner vagina, then flowed throughout her body, surging straight to her central nervous system. Lu Xianyun couldn't help but let out a series of "Ah ah" cries.

She knew her orgasm was approaching again; her lower abdomen and vaginal canal involuntarily convulsed violently. Although the convulsions at the entrance of her vagina, containing Yang Yi's penis, gave her a feeling of fullness and pleasure, the deep convulsions of orgasm within her vagina had nothing to rely on, and the orgasm suddenly became an empty tremor.

Just as Lu Xianyun was enjoying the pleasure of the orgasm, yet feeling slightly unsatisfied, Yang Yi's large member strode forward, the thick, erect tip quickly forcing open the inner walls of her vagina, rapidly pushing into the convulsing vaginal canal, filling every gap.

A wave of pleasurable sensation spread from Lu Xianyun's lower body, filling her vaginal canal and deep within. The solid, erect penis seemed to reach her very heart, penetrating the depths of her soul. The climax reached its peak as Yang Yi's member penetrated her vaginal canal. The walls of her vagina tightly gripped the large, firm member, rhythmically convulsing violently. The convulsions of orgasm deep within her vagina spread to her uterus and lower abdomen.

Lu Xianyun let out long, joyful breaths, which turned into soul-stirring moans of "Ahhh!" with each convulsion.

Yang Yi held Lu Xianyun tightly, soothing her tense, convulsing body, as if his large member were soothing her convulsing vaginal canal.

This time, Lu Xianyun's orgasm lasted a long time, the pleasure lingering. When she calmed down, Yang Yi's penis began to thrust in and out of her vagina.

Perhaps because Yang Yi was lying on his side while Lu Xianyun was lying on her back, when his penis was pulled out, it pulled her vaginal opening to the right, giving Lu Xianyun a feeling of being pried open. Upon entry, it pressed against the inner wall of her vagina, making her feel extremely comfortable. Because Lu Xianyun's vagina was very moist, Yang Yi moved with great ease, each thrust stirring her entire mons pubis.

Yang Yi's hands also freely caressed various parts of Lu Xianyun's mons pubis, sometimes stirring the petals, sometimes stroking the sensitive clitoris, sometimes caressing the swollen vaginal opening.

Before long, Yang Yi said he was about to climax. Lu Xianyun smiled and kissed him back. Yang Yi then thrust rapidly a dozen more times, and Lu Xianyun felt his penis suddenly swell, and her whole body began to convulse.

Yang Yi thrust his member deep into Lu Xianyun's core. She felt the tip of his penis pressing violently against the inner wall of her vagina, rhythmically twitching. His swollen, firm member throbbed violently, each twitch pushing it forcefully forward into her flower garden, as if sending his offspring into Lu Xianyun's deepest depths.

Chapter Ten: The Prodigal Son's First Taste of a Virgin (Part Four)

Afterwards, while cleaning in the bathroom, Lu Xianyun saw Yang Yi repeatedly bestowing upon her those so-called "offspring." White, porridge-like liquid gushed from her vaginal opening, moistening her entire vulva. She truly couldn't bear to wash it away.

Lu Xianyun really hoped to see Yang Yi's explosive ejaculation again, but it seemed impossible today.

Lu Xianyun had just come out of the bathroom when she fell into Yang Yi's gentle embrace again. He asked, "Baby, did I hurt you?"

"You have the nerve to say that? It was my first time, and you took it so many times!"

Lu Xianyun said irritably.

"Well, how should I put it? It's probably because I've always wanted you but couldn't have you, so I finally let loose last night!"

Yang Yi laughed.

"You say that quite confidently. Actually, I knew you wanted me a long time ago."

Lu Xianyun said.

"Really?"

Yang Yi asked.

"You think I can't see through your little scheme? I originally planned to give it to you on our wedding night, but I didn't expect you to be someone who can't get any interest without lust."

Lu Xianyun said.

"So, you regret giving me your first time?"

Yang Yi asked seriously.

"No, because I love you!"

Lu Xianyun said firmly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

Yang Yi promised.

"Then will you marry me?"

Lu Xianyun asked, looking at Yang Yi.

"Yes! You'll definitely be my wife someday."

Yang Yi immediately asked,

"What did you call me?"

Lu Xianyun laughed.

"Wife! Don't you like me calling you that?"

Yang Yi asked.

"Ugh! It sounds awful!"

Lu Xianyun complained.

"Never mind then. Since you don't want to marry me, it's impossible for me to take responsibility."

Yang Yi said deliberately.

"You! You believe everything I say. What I mean is, although it sounds awful, I like you calling me that, but you can only say that to me. You're not allowed to call any other woman that."

Lu Xianyun said coquettishly.

"How could that be, wife?"

Yang Yi obediently replied.

"Good to know."

Lu Xianyun said happily.

"Then will you call me something nice too?"

Yang Yi asked with a smile.

"Oh! You want me to call you that... husband."

Lu Xianyun replied.

"Yes, that's a good girl! Wife."

The two suddenly laughed at the same time, and the estrangement of more than half a month was swept away in an instant.

It was getting late, and Lu Xianyun, like a newlywed bride, helped Yang Yi brush his teeth, wash his face, and get dressed. She then personally cooked breakfast for him.

Yang Yi was finally experiencing what it meant to be a man and a husband; he felt like the head of the household.

After breakfast, Yang Yi told Lu Xianyun to stay home and rest, not to go anywhere, and that he would come to visit her after work.

Lu Xianyun had quit her job at the clothing store yesterday because she had found work at the hospital. Although the store owner was a little unhappy, he had to settle her wages and let her go for Li Dan'er's sake.

So, when Yang Yi said this, Lu Xianyun naturally nodded repeatedly in agreement. After seeing Yang Yi off to work, Lu Xianyun returned to her room, her mind filled with happiness and joy. She thought, "It seems Sister Dan'er was right. With a man like Yang Yi, you can only start with sex. Satisfying him is like keeping him half-captured. It seems my previous strategies weren't suitable for him."

Yang Yi had a spirited day at the hospital, temporarily forgetting everything except work and Lu Xianyun. Therefore, after work, he couldn't wait to rush to Lu Xianyun's rented apartment. When

Yang Yi arrived downstairs, Lu Xianyun, having received a page, was already waiting. To avoid harassment from Fang Yanxia and the others, the two decided to go for a walk like yesterday, returning home late.

Yang Yi suggested going to Xiling Lake Park. Lu Xianyun didn't care where they went; as long as she was with him, that was enough.

So, Lu Xianyun followed Yang Yi like a little bird to Xiling Lake Park in the center of Wu'an City. The journey wasn't short; it took them over an hour to walk there.

After entering the park, the two deliberately found a corner at the far end and sat down on a bench. Lu Xianyun immediately leaned close to Yang Yi, seeking the comfort of his chest. A faint fragrance of her hair wafted closer as she leaned in. Tonight, Lu Xianyun was dressed in a breathtaking outfit.

To make her date with Yang Yi easier and to protest the scorching summer heat, Lu Xianyun wore the coolest clothes she could, revealing her smooth, pink back, with only a thin strap at the back of her neck providing minimal coverage for her chest.

Yang Yi gently placed his hand on Lu Xianyun's shoulder, lightly touching her hair with his head, his eyes looking down at the small mounds and bright red cherries hidden within her bra.

Yang Yi's gaze moved downwards, and her 24-inch waist was gently cinched by the belt of her pink suit. With the skirt 15 centimeters above the knee, Yang Yi could clearly see her shapely legs encased in shimmering stockings. At the end of his vision, Lu Xianyun's delicate feet ended in this summer's trendy purple high-heeled sandals. Tonight, she was so incredibly alluring, and Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a surge of desire!

Their eyes met, and it seemed as if only the two of them remained in the entire park. Yang Yi reached out and tightly embraced his beauty. Her warm, fragrant body soothed his tense nerves from the past few days.

"This warm body is real!"

Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

There weren't many people in Xiling Lake Park tonight, and in their corner, it was even harder to spot anyone. So they closed their eyes and began to enjoy this rare moment of peace.

Yang Yi looked down at Lu Xianyun in his arms. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her luscious red lips, even without lipstick, were still glistening and moist, making him want to taste their deliciousness. So he tightened his grip and brought his head close to Lu Xianyun's red lips.

The moment their lips touched, the world seemed to fall silent, with only the echoes of their heartbeats resonating in their ears. It was as if an electric current flowed through their bodies, reaching the depths of their souls, making every cell feel an overwhelming pleasure.

If he could, Yang Yi wished this moment could last forever. He then used his tongue to pry open Lu Xianyun's shy red lips, trying his best to capture her tongue.

Unfortunately, this beauty's kissing skills were terrible, and it was only with great difficulty that Yang Yi managed to touch her tongue.

Lu Xianyun trembled all over, her entire body limply clinging to Yang Yi. Yang Yi's hands, which had been wrapped around her slender waist, began their restless assault on her breasts. When his hands finally reached her soft, high breasts, Lu Xianyun let out a soft moan.

A faint pink blush rose on Lu Xianyun's face, a beautiful color that no rouge could rival—the blush of a lover, as radiant as peach blossoms in spring.

The soft touch in his hands made Yang Yi slightly increase the pressure, wanting to caress Lu Xianyun's entire body. His hands began to wander, eliciting weak, breathless gasps from the beauty in his arms. Perhaps trying to break free from Yang Yi's embrace, she squirmed restlessly. But how could Yang Yi let her have her way? He tightened his grip, one hand already slipping inside her clothes.

The instant contact of skin against skin sent a shiver through Yang Yi's palm, as if an electric current had passed through it; the smooth, silky skin trembled slightly.

"We'll...we'll be seen!"

Lu Xianyun breathed softly into Yang Yi's ear, unaware that her warm breath only excited him more.

Yang Yi squeezed Lu Xianyun's slender waist hard, holding her tightly, and almost roughly pushed her against the back of the bench. He then quickly flipped her over, pinning her against the bench.

"Husband!"

Lu Xianyun seemed a little scared, placing her hands on Yang Yi's chest, her breath becoming rapid.

Yang Yi didn't speak; the surging desire within him rendered him speechless. As if bewitched, he gently rested his head against her forehead. His breath fell on Lu Xianyun's face, and he felt her cheeks rapidly turning red.

Lu Xianyun slightly raised her head, her body involuntarily tilting upwards. Her red lips intentionally or unintentionally touched Yang Yi's lips, a faint feminine fragrance emanating from her.

Yang Yi gazed at the luscious lips so close to his face and kissed them without hesitation. He felt the soft, warm sensation from her lips, making it hard to breathe. Then, he slipped his hand under the hem of her clothes, feeling her trembling all over. A jolt of electric stimulation ran through her skin, causing Yang Yi to press his erect penis against her lower abdomen.

This action immediately elicited a soft moan from Lu Xianyun. Whether she was struggling or deliberately teasing him, she began to sway her hips slightly, rubbing against Yang Yi's lower body.

Yang Yi felt as if he were about to burst. His hands grasped Lu Xianyun's breasts, struggling to squeeze through them, pinching the nipples with his fingers, which only caused her to writhe even more violently.

Yang Yi released Lu Xianyun's lips, which he had already swollen from kissing, and gently bit her small earlobe. Although this area was small, it was one of the most sensitive spots on a woman's body.

Seeing the growing desire in Lu Xianyun's eyes, Yang Yi knew he could be bolder. So he pulled open her clothes; her disheveled appearance made her even more alluring. Yang Yi swallowed hard and continued kissing downwards. Her slightly protruding collarbone was incredibly captivating. Yang Yi extended his tongue and gently licked the indentation of her collarbone; her skin seemed to be coated with honey—it was sweet.

Yang Yi felt the woman in his arms tremble even more violently. Her heaving abdomen rubbed tightly against his body, and the soft panting from her throat emboldened his hands to roam freely over her delicate body. One hand had already moved to her shapely buttocks, the full, elastic flesh bouncing in his palm. He bent down slightly, pressing his chest tightly against Lu Xianyun's already exposed breasts.

The two soft mounds made Yang Yi dizzy with desire, and he felt Lu Xianyun's grip on his back tighten. Yang Yi's erect penis rubbed against Lu Xianyun's private parts, and he felt all the blood in his body rush to one place.

Yang Yi grabbed Lu Xianyun's small hand and led her there. She was only slightly startled, but obediently complied. Although she remained motionless, it was enough to make Yang Yi's blood boil. He asked, "Shall we go to that grassy area over there?"

Lu Xianyun looked in the direction Yang Yi pointed. Under the big tree near the corner of the wall, the so-called grassy area was even more secluded than this place.

Lu Xianyun knew what going there meant, but she still nodded slightly and said "Mmm." Then, Yang Yi practically carried her there.

After reaching the grassy area, Yang Yi first took off his coat and spread it on the ground, then gestured for Lu Xianyun to take off her clothes. To please him, Lu Xianyun reluctantly took off her coat. Underneath,

Lu Xianyun was wearing a silk bra embroidered with lace and very narrow panties. Some pubic hair on her lower abdomen was visible. Not only were her breasts large and her thighs smooth, but her pubic hair was also very thick, making her very sexy.

Yang Yi's restless hand slid from Lu Xianyun's shoulder to her armpit, his right palm pressing against her well-developed breasts. He then began to gently rub the base of her breasts with the base of his thumb and forefinger. Lu Xianyun did not protest, only breathing softly in Yang Yi's arms. This gentle action clearly stimulated her greatly. Yang Yi's index finger felt Lu Xianyun's nipples harden, which he could clearly feel even through her bra.

Chapter Eleven: The Prodigal Son's First Taste of a Virgin (Part Five)

Therefore, Yang Yi's entire palm covered Lu Xianyun's breasts, kneading her hardened nipples.

Lu Xianyun's head no longer rested against Yang Yi's chest. She raised her head and kissed her way from behind Yang Yi's ear, her lips seeking his. Yang Yi naturally cooperated. He turned his head, and their lips met tightly again. Yang Yi's hand stopped moving, focusing on kissing her. Lu Xianyun also tried to tap his front teeth with her tongue.

"Is she trying to come in?"

Yang Yi's tongue darted out to meet Lu Xianyun's arrival. He swallowed her saliva, and she made "mmm" sounds, as if trying to reclaim what she had swallowed him. They kissed passionately and deeply until Yang Yi felt it was time to go further, at which point they stopped.

Lu Xianyun reluctantly withdrew her tongue, watching as Yang Yi placed her legs on his thighs, now at a 45-degree angle. Lu Xianyun's arms encircled his neck, and she pressed her lips closer, wanting more of his tenderness. Without

hesitation, Yang Yi moved his lips closer, and they kissed passionately again. At the same time, Yang Yi's hand went around to the back of her neck, searching for the thin strap of her backless dress.

Lu Xianyun took Yang Yi's hand and placed it on her large, soft breasts. Yang Yi's hand slipped inside her bra, grasping her nipples. Then Yang Yi untied the thin strap behind her neck, pulled down the front of her backless dress, and reached behind her to find the straps of her bra. Yang Yi was determined to free her breasts and reveal their naturally alluring curves.

Yang Yi gently untied Lu Xianyun's clothes, and her breasts sprang out. The buds were still pink, but tonight they looked larger, the areolas swollen, pinkish-white, and rounded, standing proudly before Yang Yi.

Yang Yi lightly kissed his way down Lu Xianyun's pink neck to her cleavage, and she let out soft moans, encouraging him to advance on her nipples. Yang Yi's hands held her waist, while his mouth played with Lu Xianyun's pink nipples, sometimes gently biting, sometimes circling the tips with his tongue.

Lu Xianyun weakly rested her head on Yang Yi's left shoulder, softly humming and panting in his ear, as if approving of everything he was doing. Yang Yi applied a little more pressure, and Lu Xianyun let out a captivating moan.

Yang Yi kissed Lu Xianyun's nipples with pleasure, one hand gently caressing her private parts. A sweet, pleasurable sensation gradually spread throughout Lu Xianyun's body, and she began to moan. Yang Yi could feel that her private parts were wet, so he used his magical fingers to gently scratch her vulva, scraping up and down along the center of the petals.

The intoxicating pleasure made Lu Xianyun pant and moan incessantly, her legs kicking uncontrollably.

Yang Yi then used his mouth to play with the cherries on her mounds, while his other hand restlessly explored her honeyed passage.

Yang Yi used his left hand to explore the mysterious triangle between Lu Xianyun's legs, slipping it under her skirt and exploring upwards along her thigh. Then, this lustful hand suddenly slipped into her panties, rubbing against the entrance of her honeyed passage, his fingers, coated with her nectar, pressing against her clitoris and rubbing it vigorously.

Under Yang Yi's teasing, Lu Xianyun felt a surge of heat in her lower body, her cheeks flushed red, partly from shyness and nervousness, and partly from sexual arousal, making her appear even more charming and alluring.

Yang Yi touched Lu Xianyun's incredibly smooth skin, unable to suppress the desire within him; his dark, massive penis was about to burst from his pants.

Looking beyond the top of her stockings, Yang Yi noticed that Lu Xianyun's lower body was already slightly wet. He tilted his head back, his tongue tracing the curve of her pale neck, gently kissing upwards, searching for her lips, wanting to roam freely inside her mouth once more.

Lu Xianyun gently accepted Yang Yi's advances, their lips meeting again.

Yang Yi's left hand was already ready, ravaging the entrance to Lu Xianyun's honeyed cave. He gently rubbed her clitoris, and Lu Xianyun let out a moan, feeling his middle and index fingers slowly penetrate her honeyed cave.

After several attempts, Yang Yi had found Lu Xianyun's G-spot. He then stroked it with his fingers and felt her trembling. This trembling was caused by Yang Yi's caresses on her G-spot, and Lu Xianyun also made a soft "hmm..."

sound in her throat.

As Lu Xianyun moaned again, not only her lower body was stimulated, but her upper body was as well. Their tongues fought passionately in her mouth, back and forth, their tongues intertwining. Sometimes Yang Yi would lick her teeth, and she would play with the base of his tongue.

Yang Yi sensed Lu Xianyun's reaction. Her hands traced down his chest, searching for his belt, then moved towards his lower abdomen. She gently grasped his penis, caressing it through his pants. Her caresses made Yang Yi's penis throb painfully. The pants alone could no longer satisfy him, so Yang Yi pulled his hands off her skirt and moved her legs off his thighs.

Lu Xianyun cleverly got up and squatted in front of Yang Yi, pulling down his zipper to let his penis out. As soon as the zipper was down, Yang Yi's penis eagerly emerged.

Lu Xianyun's hands received this greedy spot, then she lowered her head and licked the tip of his penis with her tongue—one of Yang Yi's most sensitive spots.

Soon, Lu Xianyun's mouth contained this long, monstrous thing. Her technique was extremely provocative; she gently bit the outer part of his penis with her teeth, moving her head up and down, sometimes pulling it left and right. The tip of Yang Yi's penis occasionally touched the depths of her throat, and his reaction became increasingly intense, his penis swelling larger and larger.

Yang Yi's hand wanted to reach for Lu Xianyun's chest, to open it and caress her mounds, but at that moment, he felt his lower abdomen vibrate for the first time. Yang Yi quickly stopped her movements, and Lu Xianyun looked up at him, puzzled. Yang Yi read her displeasure in her eyes, so he used both hands to lift her up, Lu Xianyun's hands still tightly gripping his penis.

Yang Yi whispered anxiously in Lu Xianyun's ear, "Wife, if you keep playing like this, your husband is about to ejaculate."

"That's exactly what I want you to do! It's been so restless; I'm going to take care of it so you won't misbehave!"

Lu Xianyun said with a sweet laugh, lightly kissing Yang Yi's cheek. She then squatted back down in front of his penis, loosening her grip slightly, but instead began to play with his penis with her tongue. This time, however, Lu Xianyun wasn't as eager as before. She first licked along the edge of Yang Yi's penis, gradually moving down to take the entire penis into her mouth, her hand occasionally stroking it up and down, sometimes even taking the scrotum into her mouth.

Yang Yi was deeply moved and wanted to bring Lu Xianyun to a climax as well, so he reached under her armpits to lift her up. Lu Xianyun stopped what she was doing in her mouth, straightened her body, and stood up. Yang Yi's hand traced her thigh, lifting her skirt. Lu Xianyun straddled his lap, her legs spread wide.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning forward, her mouth searching for his.

Yang Yi turned, his lips meeting hers, ignoring her embrace. Soon, their tongues were locked in a passionate kiss.

They had been there for a while; Yang Yi looked at Lu Xianyun, who remained gazing at him with rapt attention. He anticipated she wouldn't ask to leave now, and he himself didn't want to leave either. So he held her tightly, trying to satisfy her with his hands. In the darkness, only their breathing filled the air.

With Yang Yi's hands exploring her body, especially his teasing fingers, Lu Xianyun quickly reached climax. A while later, recovering from the afterglow of her orgasm, Lu Xianyun's lips finally parted from Yang Yi's.

Lu Xianyun then repeated her earlier actions. She squatted down, pulled Yang Yi's penis out, and gently took it into her mouth. Her tongue lightly licked the tip, and she gradually took the entire shaft into her mouth.

Yang Yi's penis continued to swell, filling Lu Xianyun's small mouth, while she still used clumsy techniques to manipulate it. Soon, Yang Yi was about to ejaculate and quickly patted her head to signal her.

However, Lu Xianyun seemed oblivious, still holding it tightly and increasing the speed of her up-and-down movements.

Yang Yi only felt his penis getting hotter and hotter, while Lu Xianyun continued to suck on it like a baby's mouth.

Yang Yi had been accumulating a bellyful of lust that had not been released, and now he could no longer hold back. He suddenly felt a numbness in his perineum, knowing that he was about to explode. He quickly and forcefully pushed his penis deep into Lu Xianyun's mouth, and then tried to pull the head out of her mouth.

Helpless, Lu Xianyun gripped it tightly with her small hands, refusing to let go. Yang Yi could only let his penis tremble wildly, and streams of semen shot out from the head, all of it flowing into her cherry-like mouth.

As the semen poured into Lu Xianyun's mouth, she actually tilted her head back, and with a contraction of her throat, she swallowed it all. Moved, Yang Yi helped her up, cupped her face in his hands, and said with tenderness, "You've had a hard time, my wife!"

Lu Xianyun shook her head, suddenly pushed him away, covered her mouth with her hand, and looked at him strangely. Yang Yi thought something was wrong and immediately asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling nauseous?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Xianyun let go and laughed, leaving Yang Yi stunned and unsure what to do.

"I think my mouth is pregnant!"

Lu Xianyun laughed, and upon learning the answer, Yang Yi couldn't help but laugh heartily.

Yang Yi glanced at his pager and realized it was getting late. The two quickly dressed, tidied themselves, and left the lawn, heading towards the park exit.

Once outside Xiling Lake Park, Lu Xianyun refused Yang Yi's suggestion to take a taxi, insisting on walking back, believing it was more romantic that way.

By the time they returned to Lu Xianyun's rented apartment, it was already past ten o'clock at night.

Back inside, Yang Yi told Lu Xianyun to take a shower while he listened to music.

After trying several tapes, Yang Yi finally found a song he was satisfied with. Just then, he suddenly heard Lu Xianyun scream from the bathroom.

Thinking something had happened to her, or that she had seen some pests that girls are afraid of, he quickly put down the tape and practically ran into the bathroom, asking anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"Look at me!"

Lu Xianyun said, almost crying.

Yang Yi looked closely and was immediately shocked.

Lu Xianyun's once fair skin was now completely red, even swollen, with some small, swollen bumps visible.

"What happened to you?"

Yang Yi blurted out.

"You're so rude! It's all your fault! Taking me to play on the grass and making me take my clothes off there, now I have a skin allergy! What are we going to do?"

Lu Xianyun asked anxiously.

"Don't panic, tell me slowly and carefully. After all, I'm a doctor, and there are many kinds of skin allergies. Tell me clearly so I can think of a solution. Trust me, it'll be alright, honey,"

Yang Yi gently comforted her.

Hearing this, Lu Xianyun relaxed a little and, after gathering her thoughts, said, "I was fine just now, but as soon as I took a cold shower, my whole body started to itch. Then my skin suddenly became intensely itchy and felt a burning sensation. Then I noticed my body started to turn red and swell, and these swollen lumps of varying sizes quickly appeared. Look, they're almost the size of my fingernail now! I'm so scared!"

"Dry yourself off before you come out. It looks like you have hives,"

Yang Yi analyzed.

"What's that? Is it a type of skin allergy?"

Lu Xianyun asked quickly.

"Yes! Your symptoms are quite severe; you've developed a rash. I'll wait for you outside, and I'll tell you more when you come out,"

Yang Yi instructed.

"Okay!"

Lu Xianyun replied helplessly.

Back in the living room, Yang Yi's brain raced, searching for any solutions he knew to address the symptoms.

When Lu Xianyun came out, she wasn't dressed, just wrapped in a bath towel, and sat beside Yang Yi, eagerly awaiting his solution.

Soon, Yang Yi had a plan. He turned to Lu Xianyun and said, "Do you have any liquor at home? Go find it quickly."

"Okay!"

Lu Xianyun nodded and went to get it. She hadn't finished the liquor Li Dan'er had brought for her birthday last time, and she hadn't expected it to come in handy now. Although she didn't know what Yang Yi was planning, she quickly complied.

By the time Lu Xianyun found the liquor, Yang Yi had already brought out a bottle of vinegar and a porcelain bowl from the kitchen.

"Go back to your bedroom and lie down right now. I'll be there soon. Remember not to wear any clothes,"

Yang Yi said.

"Okay!"

Watching Lu Xianyun obediently walk towards the bedroom, Yang Yi quickly opened two bottle caps, estimating the amount while pouring white wine and vinegar into a bowl. Once the mixture was ready, Yang Yi carried the bowl and followed her into the bedroom.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Xianyun asked, puzzled.

"Don't talk, just lie down and relax."

Yang Yi then began applying the liquid to the affected areas of Lu Xianyun's body.

A few minutes later, with a cooling sensation, the lumps on Lu Xianyun's body gradually subsided, though some redness and swelling remained. Fortunately, Lu Xianyun's symptoms were just urticaria, and Yang Yi easily alleviated her discomfort with a folk remedy. The

next day, Yang Yi and Lu Xianyun went to the hospital one after the other. Lu Xianyun began her first day of training, and Liu Qian, who performed exceptionally well and had a perfect appearance and figure, aroused Lu Xianyun's suspicion and attention. After work, Liu Qian went to the Hongmengtian Bar to celebrate her new job with her classmates from the education and training center. Her stunning beauty attracted a lot of unwanted attention, which was witnessed by Yang Yi, who was accompanying Li Dan'er... A thrilling excerpt: Yang Yi, who never got into fights, took advantage of his drunkenness to kick down the blond-haired thug who had harassed Liu Qian. Several girls with Liu Qian helped her up; her head had hit a table corner when the thug pushed her to the ground, and she was bleeding. Yang Yi saw Liu Qian smiling at him and felt a surge of pride; he never imagined he could be the hero saving a damsel in distress. "Watch out!" Hearing the girls' screams, Yang Yi, who was secretly pleased with himself, knew something was wrong. But before he could react, he felt dizzy, and "Bang!" another loud crash, and Yang Yi collapsed to the ground... Chapter One: The Beginning of the Nursing Training Course . "These are symptoms of 'urticaria.' Mix vinegar and white wine and apply it a few times, and it will be fine. Don't worry too much," Yang Yi said. Hearing Yang Yi's comforting words, Lu Xianyun asked in confusion, "Urticaria? That's a strange name!" "Urticaria is mainly a vascular and neurological reaction of the skin to various stimuli. The papules that appear are similar to the symptoms that occur after contact with the nettle plant, hence the name urticaria. In traditional Chinese medicine, it's called 'yin zhen' or 'feng zhen,' also known as 'feng zhen kuai.' The main causes are external stimuli such as cold, heat, and sunlight, or mosquito and insect bites, as well as plants like nettles, lacquer trees, and flowers. After symptoms appear, papules appear all over the body, but they disappear quickly without leaving any trace, only causing itching," Yang Yi explained. "Oh! I see. Will applying these be effective?" Lu Xianyun asked. "Of course, this is a traditional and effective method in traditional Chinese medicine. It's a bit faster than those so-called Western medicines," Yang Yi said proudly. "Will it recur?" Lu Xianyun asked with concern. "It's not absolute, but you should be more careful in the future," Yang Yi replied. "How should I be careful? What aspects should I pay attention to? Does it mean I shouldn't go to those places with you anymore?" Lu Xianyun asked. "People like you who are prone to skin allergies should avoid contact with flowers and plants, sitting or lying on the grass, or going to places with many mosquitoes. Also, avoid wearing tight clothing when engaging in strenuous exercise," Yang Yi advised. "Is that all?" Lu Xianyun asked incredulously. "What else do you want? Actually, urticaria is a common skin disease in summer, and it's easily contagious. However, because many skin diseases have similar symptoms, it's difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them, and they might buy medicine randomly and apply it themselves, which could worsen the condition. But you don't need to worry about that. With me here, I'll keep you healthy!" Yang Yi assured her. "I didn't realize you were so confident in your medical skills!" Lu Xianyun laughed. "Of course I'm confident in treating these common minor illnesses, but if I encounter a slightly more difficult disease, I'm definitely helpless," Yang Yi said frankly. "Not bad, not boastful, shows some self-awareness," Lu Xianyun praised. "What are you talking about?" "I said the person I've chosen is indeed quite good, he hasn't disappointed me. Aren't you satisfied?" "What? You want to find someone better than me? Then I'll step aside, I can't hold you back from reaching the next level." "You heartless bastard, I've already given you my body, can't I even say something?" "Alright, I'm not joking with you anymore. If you're sick, just rest properly, so your husband won't worry!" "Yes, as Dr. Yang instructed!" "What did you call me?" "Doctor! Aren't you a doctor?" "Hehe, I am a doctor, but I remember you've been using a different title these past few days. Why did you suddenly change it? I prefer you calling me that." "I know, husband." "That's right! Right now, I only want to be a husband, not a doctor." "Is that so? Then I'll do my duty as a husband!" As Lu Xianyun spoke, she wrapped her arms around Yang Yi's neck and pulled him into her embrace, while bringing her jade lips to his mouth. "No, now's not the time for intimacy. You need at least two or three hours to recover. I don't want to end up like you!" "Okay! I'll listen to you!" Lu Xianyun pouted and let go of her hands. "Alright, my darling wife, listen to me, just rest easy! I'm going to take a shower, and I'll come back to sleep with you later." "Okay! But you have to give me a kiss before you can go." "I just can't do anything with you!"

Even so, after their lips met, Yang Yi really couldn't bear to leave those cherry-like mouths. Although he himself wanted more, faced with this situation, he had no choice but to suppress his desire and temporarily restrain himself.

After taking a good, satisfying shower in the bathroom, forty or fifty minutes later, he went to the bedroom and was surprised to find Lu Xianyun asleep in bed. Not wanting to disturb her sweet dreams, Yang Yi went out to close the door, tidied up the room, and then returned to the bedroom.

He turned off the light, took off his clothes, lay down next to Lu Xianyun, forced himself to close his eyes in the darkness, and soon drifted off to sleep.

In his daze, Yang Yi had a beautiful dream—a hazy, chaotic, and utterly absurd dream; to be precise, it was a erotic dream.

Yang Yi first dreamt of being intimate with Ji Xuexiu, the "Single Phoenix" he'd met at the dance hall that day. He gripped her breasts tightly, his legs trembling with excitement. Although her face wasn't clear, her breaths still excited him. He pressed his lips and tongue against her lower abdomen, sweating profusely.

Then, the woman suddenly transformed into Liu Qian, which thrilled Yang Yi. Naturally, it became his first time in Liu Qian's bed in his dream. Yang Yi bravely unbuttoned Liu Qian's silk dress and touched her breasts, which felt incredibly soft. He sucked on her nipples and caressed her breasts.

Yang Yi remembered initially pressing down on Liu Qian frantically, gently stroking her clitoris until her vulva flowed with a seemingly endless stream of nectar.

Yang Yi also saw Liu Qian's pubic hair—plenty, dark, and very thick. The feeling was incredible. Yang Yi recklessly began making love to her, Liu Qian moaning loudly. In his dream, their lovemaking was like dry tinder meeting a raging fire.

Suddenly, Liu Qian's face changed into two different people. When Xue Bangbing and Dai Hongmei's images clearly appeared before Yang Yi, he instinctively backed away.

Yang Yi then naturally became a bystander, watching this adulterous couple's wanton lovemaking before his eyes, a strange anger rising within him.

This scene didn't last long. In the blink of an eye, Yang Yi was pinned down on the bed by another woman. He seemed to have never seen this woman before, yet she didn't feel unfamiliar at all.

As Yang Yi undressed this woman, he suddenly discovered another equally unfamiliar woman standing behind him.

This woman was like a statue, coldly observing Yang Yi and Liu Qian's actions. No matter what they did, she stood behind them expressionlessly, seemingly completely indifferent. Just as the woman beneath Yang Yi brought her head close to his genitals, he suddenly woke up.

Upon waking, Yang Yi knew it was indeed a dream, a wet dream.

Waking up, Yang Yi felt he had committed a crime.

Waking up, Yang Yi felt a deep reluctance to leave, unable to let go of the woman's alluring figure, unable to let go of her unfamiliar, captivating breasts, unable to let go…

Yang Yi discovered he couldn't remember who the last two women in the dream were, only a deep impression remained, so warm, so unforgettable.

But Yang Yi couldn't recall their faces at all, a blur tinged with a hint of clarity, indescribable.

It was like unexpectedly encountering a childhood friend after many years—the blurriness, the surprise, the uncertainty were the same. It was also like the feeling and nostalgia of reliving an unforgettable scene from first love after many years.

In a hazy state, Yang Yi opened his eyes, only to find Lu Xianyun on top of him, licking his penis.

For a moment, dream and reality intertwined, everything seemed like a dream, a fantasy, a reality, and Yang Yi was somewhat confused, unsure how to react.

Yang Yi only felt his penis being bound by a soft mass of flesh, the soft yet tight, sucking sensation so pleasurable it almost made him groan.

On the skin beside Yang Yi's thigh, he felt Lu Xianyun's warm breath, and the scrotum was tickled by her long hair. On Yang Yi's sensitive penis, the soft flesh sliding and licking was indeed Lu Xianyun's tongue.

Forget about the dream, Yang Yi only wanted to immediately "take" the woman on top of him. He rolled over and pinned Lu Xianyun beneath him…

The next day, when Yang Yi woke up, the clock showed a little past seven. Lu Xianyun was no longer beside him, only the faint fragrance of her bath from the previous night remained. Yang Yi recalled his intimacy with the women in his dreams the previous night, and a sense of guilt arose in his heart—guilt, of course, directed at Lu Xianyun.

As Yang Yi was lost in thought, Lu Xianyun walked in, her face flushed with shyness. "Get up! You lazybones, you'll be late for work if you're any later."

"Yes, madam!"

Yang Yi said, getting out of bed and giving a proper military salute.

Lu Xianyun chuckled. "Alright, get up and have breakfast. I'll go out and wait for you. Get up right away!"

Watching Lu Xianyun leave, Yang Yi quickly got up and started dressing. By the time he finished and left the bedroom, Lu Xianyun had already set the breakfast table. Yang Yi hurried over, grabbed his chopsticks, and was about to start eating.

Lu Xianyun snatched the chopsticks from his hand, scolding him, "Look at you! You haven't even washed your face or brushed your teeth, all you do is eat. Go wash up before you come back."

"Your subject obeys!"

Yang Yi chuckled playfully, then turned and ran towards the bathroom.

When Yang Yi finished washing up and came out, Lu Xianyun hadn't even started cooking yet, waiting for him to come out. The two of them quickly devoured the breakfast on the table, leaving Lu Xianyun busy cleaning up the mess. Yang Yi had to go inside and tidy up the bedroom.

At 7:50, the two appeared on time at the intersection outside the gate of Wu'an People's Hospital. To avoid gossip, Yang Yi told Lu Xianyun to let him know before they entered the hospital.

Today was the first day of work for the new staff, and instead of their usual duties, they faced rigorous training.

The training didn't take place inside the hospital, but under the leadership of the training director, Shen Congmei, twenty young and beautiful special care nurses boarded a hospital vehicle and went to Wu'an Nursing School. This included some nurses who had been working in the hospital for a long time and had been internally transferred.

After being away for more than a year, Lu Xianyun was particularly excited to return to her alma mater. However, Fang Yanxia, who also graduated from there, was much more natural. She could only smile at her younger sister's expression.

Their training took place in the lecture hall of Wu'an Nursing School, and it was a closed training program. For the entire day, except for trips to the restroom, even lunch was delivered; no one left the classroom.

The training content included basic obstetrics and gynecology nursing knowledge, as well as some things that even nurses like Fang Yanxia, who had been working in nursing for a long time, had never heard of.

This time, Wu'an People's Hospital was truly determined, and the courses arranged for these future nurses in the special care delivery ward were meticulously designed. The courses emphasized the operability, realism, practicality, and flexibility of the professional training.

This training changed the previous school-style nursing teaching method, which only involved practice on mannequins, emphasized operation, and lacked verbal communication.

Instead, it adopted a method combining standardized simulated patients, role-playing, and practice on mannequins, emphasizing the holistic nature of the patient and nursing care, and adjusting experimental materials in a timely manner according to clinical changes, introducing the latest nursing techniques and procedures, thus supplementing the shortcomings of traditional nursing teaching in clinical practice.

This training method can achieve an excellence rate of over 80% for each nurse's practical skills, while also enabling them to better experience humanistic care. It allows them to fully utilize their emotional care, communication skills, organizational and management abilities, and teamwork skills, ensuring that their knowledge and skills at the end of the training exceed the needs of the hospital's current clinical work. Furthermore, it changes the previous training method that heavily emphasized standardized procedures and was almost rigid and rote learning.

It's worth noting that current school-style nursing internships completely disregard the uniformity of procedures and processes.

The training at Wu'an People's Hospital, however, emphasizes clinical decision-making and problem-solving abilities without violating operational principles.

However, relatively speaking, those with formal professional qualifications, such as Fang Yanxia and Lu Xianyun, absorb the information much faster than others.

Shen Congmei had previously conducted some research and understanding of the data on these young nurses, so she was not surprised by the current imbalance. The only one who surprised her was a young girl named Liu Qian. She had researched Liu Qian beforehand; Liu Qian had absolutely no nursing experience. Yet, Liu Qian was performing the best, which made Shen Congmei take notice of her.

Not only Shen Congmei, but Fang Yanxia and Lu Xianyun were also wondering why their performance was inferior to that of a seemingly novice girl.

Liu Qian was not only quick and graceful, but she also frequently raised her hand to ask questions about theoretical knowledge after Shen Congmei's explanation, and her answers were exactly the same as what Shen Congmei had just explained.

Not only were Liu Qian's performances impressive, but more importantly, her appearance was simply breathtaking. Especially her elegant demeanor, which even made the usually proud and self-assured Lu Xianyun take notice, and she felt a sense of kinship with

her. Finally, it was six o'clock in the afternoon, the training was over, which meant they could finally go home and breathe a sigh of relief. Originally, they would have been given a free meal after returning to the hospital by car, but most of the girls did not plan to do so.

Among them was Liu Qian. She had originally planned to save money by eating at the hospital, but tonight she had arranged to go to "Red Dream Sky Bar" with a group of classmates from the vocational education and training center to celebrate finding a good job. Although they said she wouldn't have to pay, she felt obligated.

Reluctantly, after work, Liu Qian first went to the bank to withdraw her savings accumulated over the years, and then took a bus to the pre-arranged Red Dream Sky Bar.

Upon entering, Liu Qian saw a dozen familiar figures already waiting, so she waved and walked towards them.

The most striking feature of Red Dream Sky Bar was still the predominantly red decor: red bar stools, red sofas, red cushions, red lighting, and the most striking men and women in the city, all dressed in vibrant red.

All of this maintained Red Dream Sky Bar's mysterious and ambiguous atmosphere.

What was originally a perfect spot for lovers' dates turned into a gathering of Liu Qian's classmates. Since they were all students and not exactly rolling in money, they didn't celebrate in private rooms on the second floor, but instead partied wildly in the lobby on the first floor.

Liu Qian's group of classmates numbered fourteen, six boys and eight girls, standing out conspicuously in the noisy lobby!

Especially the more striking girls, who became the focus of attention for the nearby men. This annoyed several of her "kept men," with Zhou Yun being the most disgruntled. He felt an urge to rush over and beat up the red-haired thug across the street.

That guy was staring at Liu Qian, who was standing next to Zhou Yun, like a lecherous wolf who'd never seen a woman before. Liu Qian was, in his eyes, an untouchable fairy; how could he tolerate such a lecherous gaze!

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