[Urban] The Romantic Dragon (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter 730 Cao Baifeng, the Virgin Mother Loses Her Virginity Through the Door

The rapid breathing of the two filled the air. Lin Tianlong made no attempt to conceal his burning desire; his gaze, like a branding iron, traced down her legs, piercing through her damp, almost transparent stockings and underwear, directly and heavily searing that warm, wet spot.

This scalded Cao Baifeng, sending waves of desire through her. Suddenly, Lin Tianlong's hand swiftly slipped inside her already lifted skirt, accurately pressing against her already damp vulva, roughly kneading it.

Finally, he forced Cao Baifeng's tightly closed lips open, eliciting a series of alluring, lewd sounds, "Ah—ah…no…"

The short, intense stimulation brought Cao Baifeng to a small climax. When Lin Tianlong withdrew his hand, her crotch, which had just been slightly damp, was now a muddy mess after a spring rain.

Cao Baifeng was speechless, only able to gasp for breath. She tossed her disheveled hair, turning her head away in shame and indignation, refusing to look at Lin Tianlong's smug gaze and his deliberately raised, dripping fingers. Yet, she could hear the shameful sounds of Lin Tianlong sucking on her fingers. This little rascal was being too much of a bully.

This was arguably Cao Baifeng's most "tragic" experience while fully conscious. "You—"

the word "rascal" seemed a bit too harsh. "You… how could you do this? You've gone too far, you… um… um…"

Before Cao Baifeng could even get up and vent her frustration, Lin Tianlong slammed her back onto the table… his full, moist red lips were almost completely swallowed, leaving only the soft, sucking sounds in the office.

After their online sex game with Aunt Ruping, Lin Tianlong's lust had reached his head, and Cao Baifeng, too, was experiencing a surge of desire, gradually losing her composure.

"Ring..."

A crisp phone ring made Lin Tianlong want to curse. Damn it. Amidst Cao Baifeng's relaxed breathing, Lin Tianlong reluctantly picked up the phone, still unwilling to give up, standing between Cao Baifeng's legs. He stroked her full, stockinged thighs, preventing her from getting up, while glancing at the phone, signaling her to be quiet.

Cao Baifeng quickly covered her mouth, afraid the other end would hear, and could only think about how to escape this awkward situation.

"Hello, Dean Lin, there's a Mr. Meng Biao downstairs. He says he's your friend and has urgent business to discuss with you."

Lin Tianlong was taken aback. Meng Biao had come looking for him earlier, and now he was here again. What did this guy want, coming back so many times? If it was just for a meal, he'd be happy to go. But then he thought about flirting with Cao Baifeng in front of Meng Qingyuan, flirting with Min Roujia in front of Meng Biao, and Meng Yunjing, especially the icy Meng Xiaomin.

Thinking this, Lin Tianlong lowered his head, looking at Cao Baifeng, who was still breathing softly. She possessed a languid and alluring charm, and the soft, smooth skin beneath his hand was still so inviting. Lin Tianlong's gaze seemed to intensify, a surge of lust rising in his chest, burning ever brighter.

Although Lin Tianlong had always refused to admit it, that jealousy had seeped into his heart from the first time he saw Cao Baifeng, only well concealed by his proud pride.

Lin Tianlong grabbed one of Cao Baifeng's feet, brought it to the microphone, and began sucking and gently biting her soft, white toes, saying, "Good, very good."

The office lady was momentarily stunned. Who would say "good" so vehemently? The sound of eating coming from the microphone further surprised her; this was not Lin Tianlong's style. So, she cautiously asked, "Do you want to see him?"

"Yes!"

"Now?"

"Yes!"

"Okay!"

Lin Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone, and noticed that the stockings around her toes had been torn, revealing her fair, smooth skin. Her delicate toes were slightly curled, neatly arranged. Lin Tianlong couldn't help but suck on her toes again.

At this moment, Cao Baifeng's eyes were already glazed over. Her feet had many acupoints, and most people have erogenous zones to varying degrees on their feet, not to mention a woman as sensitive as Cao Baifeng.

In addition, Lin Tianlong deliberately let the sound of sucking her toes pass through the phone, making Cao Baifeng feel ashamed to death, yet unable to escape the surging pleasure aroused by touching her taboo.

As a result, in Lin Tianlong's eyes, Cao Baifeng was extremely sexy at this moment, which made him abandon all restraint and pounce on Cao Baifeng again, sucking on her lips even more fiercely than before.

He bound Cao Baifeng's hands together above her head, holding them down with one hand while using the other to reach down and quickly free his manhood. Turning to Cao Baifeng, he pulled her already slightly rolled-up skirt up to her waist, exposing her long, slender lower body completely. Cao Baifeng's

eyes widened in disbelief. She could sense that Lin Tianlong was serious, on the desk in broad daylight, with many hospital colleagues outside, against her will.

Why? Cao Baifeng kicked her legs forcefully, wanting Lin Tianlong to understand her feelings, but to no avail. Lin Tianlong held her lips tightly, afraid she would say something that would soften his heart.

At this moment, his heart was filled with a wicked lust; he wanted to sweep all these jealous thoughts away from his body at once. Standing between Cao Baifeng's legs, it was difficult to remove her stockings and panties; he was impatient. The burning erection wanted to rub against her warm labia, to force its way into the passage to heaven.

"Hiss—hiss—"

A tearing sound that sent shivers down her spine filled her with excitement. Her wet stockings and panties were reduced to shreds. Cao Baifeng tried to shake her head, to pull away from Lin Tianlong's mouth, to make a sound, but it was all in vain. Lin Tianlong's mouth was firmly locked on Cao Baifeng's, pressing down heavily.

The only sounds in the office were the hoarse, powerful breaths from Lin Tianlong's nose, Cao Baifeng's unwilling groans, and the rustling of their legs together.

"Knock knock, Young Master Lin, it's me."

The knocking and the familiar voice rang out simultaneously. In Cao Baifeng's disbelief, Lin Tianlong's enormous penis plunged straight into her body. With a "smack," his buttocks slammed heavily, and Cao Baifeng's head snapped back. Her hands, which had been released, tightly covered her mouth. In an instant, Cao Baifeng understood what had happened.

Tears of grievance finally burst forth. She used all her strength, biting her lips until they bled, desperately trying to stifle her sobs. Lin Tianlong's powerful thrusts didn't stop because of Cao Baifeng's tears, as usual. He avoided her gaze, focusing only on his frenzied thrusting against her soft waist.

Cao Baifeng's struggles seemed futile. She had never imagined that Lin Tianlong, who had just been so gentle and caring, would be so brutally forcing himself on her, and for such a sordid reason—knowing her son Meng Biao was coming. He was such a bastard, so utterly despicable.

Even with Lin Tianlong's stamina, the intense activity required a pause. His movements gradually slowed, allowing him to savor the sensation beneath him more carefully.

Just a door away was this mature, beautiful woman's beloved son, Meng Biao. Lin Tianlong felt a surge of intense, possessive pleasure. From the moment he met Cao Baifeng until now, never before had his desire to possess her been so clear, so intense, so real.

For a moment, Lin Tianlong almost wanted to carry Cao Baifeng out, to let Meng Biao, to let everyone see his possession of Cao Baifeng, to "share" his pleasure.

Cao Baifeng's suit and shirt had been unbuttoned and pulled up to the sides, her bra strap torn off, lying limply to one side. Lin Tianlong buried his head deeply in her full, snow-white breasts, sucking, licking, and even gently biting her nipples, almost ferociously venting his desire.

He didn't drink all the sweet milk he had in his mouth; instead, he used his tongue to smear it all over Cao Baifeng's upper body, making her fair skin even more slippery. Lin Tianlong leaned down forcefully, their naked chests pressed tightly together, rubbing against each other.

The slippery milk became the best lubricant, fusing the two separate bodies together, leaving no room for anything more, not even a sliver of air.

Cao Baifeng's face turned pale, and she cried out in pain. Although she had been penetrated by this giant python many times before, she still couldn't get used to it. Moreover, after not seeing it for a few days, the python seemed to have grown even larger, its entire body burning hot, making her orifice numb and unbearable. In addition, the enormous python head almost reached her uterus, causing pain, soreness, itching, and pleasure. The beautiful woman almost lost her yin essence immediately. Cao Baifeng had never experienced such intense sex. Although she still felt unwilling, her body was not something that shame or morality could control. Moreover, extreme environments make people more sensitive.

Lin Tianlong pressed down on her exquisite, curvaceous, and elastic body, penetrating her wet, warm, and wonderfully boundless flower orifice. It was truly like a spring breeze. If he didn't have a sense of chivalry, he would have already ravaged her. Seeing Cao Baifeng's delicate brows furrowed, he lay on top of the beauty, gently licking the pink nipples of her large breasts. The woman's breasts were also a rare gem, full and firm, soft yet resilient, with faint blue veins visible. Smelling the fragrance of her breasts, the young man slowly and rhythmically thrust his massive member into the narrow passage. Each time he reached her clitoris, Cao Baifeng trembled all over, letting out muffled moans.

Gradually, Lin Tianlong quickened his pace, cupping her swollen buttocks, his member penetrating deeper and deeper. Cao Baifeng beneath him adapted to the size, slowly twisting her slender waist and swaying her hips, responding to the man's thrusts.

Since meeting Lin Tianlong, Cao Baifeng discovered that sex could bring a divine experience. The enormous monster seemed to stretch open every fold of her flower path, a possession from body to soul. Pleasure spread from her core throughout her body, converging in her mind, impacting her central nervous system, and then returning to her limbs. The beautiful woman was almost driven mad, tears welling up in her eyes. "Tian...Tianlong...I'm going to die...die...waaaah...waaaah..."

The boy thrust rapidly, and Cao Baifeng screamed, twisting her plump buttocks, gushing out large amounts of nectar, reaching her first bliss.

At this moment, he was naked and joined with her, allowing himself to have intercourse with her whenever he pleased. His insatiable possessiveness drove Lin Tianlong to thrust even further, his massive, iron-like penis plunging deep into Cao Baifeng's beautiful and alluring vagina, pumping vigorously!

Finally, Cao Baifeng felt that her entire body had completely merged with this little rascal who had used despicable means to toy with her. The intense pleasure of their intense intercourse flowed continuously from between their intertwined flesh to their tightly embracing naked bodies, spreading to every nerve ending and permeating every cell.

She completely forgot how this little rascal had treated her in such a despicable and shameless way. Now, her once virtuous and voluptuous body had been completely conquered by Lin Tianlong, becoming extremely sensitive and wanton, and she could no longer refuse his every desire for her body.

Each time the giant python pulled out of her tender flesh, it seemed to hollow out her heart; each time it thrust to its hilt, it seemed to send the whole world into her body. The beautiful woman gradually went mad, her plump buttocks slapping against the young man's body, her vaginal fluids flowing like a flood to the point of their union, her hair flying, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, being sent to indescribable orgasms time and time again.

Cao Baifeng concentrated all her strength on her hands and mouth, but the humming that came from her nose was still a soft yet rapid moan. Fear, anxiety, shame, and overwhelming pleasure tormented Cao Baifeng's fragile nerves.

As Lin Tianlong thrust forcefully, Cao Baifeng's head approached the edge of the table, her beautiful hair hanging down onto the surface, swaying helplessly back and forth rhythmically.

An arm was pulled out from her sleeve, her slender fingers being sucked one by one, leaving wet, slippery marks and bruises from excessive force on her snow-white arm and rounded shoulder.

Finally, her delicate face could not escape the fate of being captured. Amid Cao Baifeng's sobs, it was brutally possessed, her small nose, delicate arched eyebrows, long eyelashes, flushed cheeks, and luscious red lips. Lin Tianlong meticulously traced his territory with his saliva, leaving no inch untouched.

"Knock knock, Dean Lin, are you there?" The knocking sounded again, Meng Biao's voice somewhat impatient.

"Wait a little longer,"

Lin Tianlong hissed in a low voice, equally impatient. Meng Biao, annoyed, simply endured it; having survived a near-death experience and needing a favor, he naturally felt inferior. The familiar voice stirred the last vestiges of Cao Baifeng's potential. She gasped, "Please...please...stop...no more...please...Biao'er will come in...waaaah..."

"Let Meng Biao come in, baby, let him see me fucking his own mother, Aunt Baifeng. You're mine, forever mine."

In keeping with his vow, Lin Tianlong suddenly increased his speed, forcing Cao Baifeng to cover her mouth again, stifling the moans that threatened to escape. With her last effort, exhausted, Cao Baifeng collapsed completely onto the table, at Lin Tianlong's mercy. Like a delicate leaf in turbulent water, she endured the continuous impact, rising and falling with each thrust…

Her disheveled outfit was reduced to just one sleeve draped over her body, her long legs, wrapped in tattered stockings, limply rested on the edge of the table, swaying gently with Lin Tianlong's thrusts, her small toes sometimes relaxing, sometimes curling.

Lin Tianlong clearly felt the slippery warmth deep within Cao Baifeng, and the increasingly frequent contractions of her thick, soft flesh. Almost there, this was Cao Baifeng's third time; this body was truly a gift from heaven to men. Lin Tianlong's patience was also nearing its limit; let this final storm rage on.

Lin Tianlong suddenly stood up, cupped Cao Baifeng's plump buttocks with both hands, and lifted her up abruptly. "Ah..." Cao Baifeng let out a short gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around Lin Tianlong's neck and tightly encircling his waist with her legs. Before she could catch her breath, Lin Tianlong had already started tossing her up and down with force. "Ah...ah..."

The sudden surge of intense pleasure pulled a series of moans from her mouth, which was no longer covered by her hands. Cao Baifeng quickly bit her lower lip with all her might, her whole body seemingly tense. But Lin Tianlong's next move terrified Cao Baifeng.

Lin Tianlong held Cao Baifeng's buttocks tightly, tossing her around as he walked step by step toward the door. Cao Baifeng cried out in desperation, her mind a jumbled mess, unable to think straight. She only remembered Lin Tianlong saying that he wanted Meng Biao to come in, to let his son Meng Biao see that she was his. Should she go out? Should everyone see her? She would die if that happened…

Fear and despair didn't overwhelm her senses; the pleasure intensified with the violent movements, her moans growing louder and louder until she couldn't control them. She thought everyone would hear her. It seemed like a desperate collapse, or perhaps an outburst of anger. Cao Baifeng bit down hard on Lin Tianlong's right shoulder, silencing her own voice. "Hiss," a long-suppressed retaliation, the terrifying force almost made Lin Tianlong cry out.

The intense pain spread rapidly, yet it seemed intertwined with the increasingly intense pleasure. Cao Baifeng immediately felt the python swell instantly, becoming even thicker and harder. Lin Tianlong couldn't help but toss her around even more forcefully, his hands supporting her buttocks pinching and squeezing.

The tender flesh at the groin is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and Cao Baifeng's soft flesh was no match for Lin Tianlong's ravaging. A needle-like pain pierced from her groin straight to her brain, mingling with the tidal wave of pleasure, making them indistinguishable.

The more excruciating the pain, the more piercing the pleasure became, and her pearly white teeth, stained red, transformed the urge to ejaculate from her moans into a surge of power, which she unleashed onto Lin Tianlong's shoulder.

Intense pain and frenzied pleasure circulated endlessly within their bodies, growing stronger until they reached their limit, their peak, and their collapse.

Finally, the instant Cao Baifeng's soft back pressed against the cold wooden door, she straightened up, leaned back, and her long, black hair swung in a passionate arc, a few glistening tears and beads of sweat flying out and hitting the door. At the same time, every pore on her body opened, and the intense contractions sent Lin Tianlong to his peak, an explosion of heat, his muscles tense until he instantly stiffened. Lin Tianlong buried his head in Cao Baifeng's shins, a tidal wave of pleasure engulfing everything around them, sweeping through their bodies, surging and raging within them.

Suddenly, Lin Tianlong felt a tingling, throbbing pleasure surge through his enormous penis like a tidal wave. He shivered. His massive penis, tightly gripped by Cao Baifeng's soft, warm, and tender vagina, finally erupted deep within her exquisite vagina, releasing a thick, pungent semen, like a volcanic eruption!

Lin Tianlong didn't stop there; instead, he increased the speed of his thrusting, allowing his molten semen to flow deep into Cao Baifeng's uterus.

As Lin Tianlong passionately ejaculated his hot semen into Cao Baifeng's sweat-drenched body, the rhythmic pulsation of his penis caused a strong writhing sensation within her smooth, juicy vagina. This was followed by uncontrollable convulsions and spasms, as the vagina desperately sucked at Lin Tianlong's ejaculating penis.

Lin Tianlong and Cao Baifeng were completely absorbed in the unparalleled bliss of this intense pleasure. Their bodies were soaked with sweat, making them indistinguishable. Cao Baifeng moaned and gasped, her starry eyes closed in a daze, her delicate, rosy lips slightly parted as she savored the afterglow of her ultimate climax.

Lin Tianlong, panting, withdrew his still-engorged member from Cao Baifeng's now-muddy, tender opening. He lovingly caressed her beautiful, fair face, pressing his strong body against her graceful, naked form. He kissed her sensual red lips deeply, then moved his hands to her firm, plump breasts.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." In an instant, Cao Baifeng's breathing became rapid and heavy. She felt a familiar yet strange tingling sensation spreading rapidly from her proud breasts, gradually reaching her flat, smooth abdomen, and finally gathering between her long, slender legs.

Under Lin Tianlong's licking kisses and caresses, a sticky, lustful fluid, like that of a hot spring, flowed uncontrollably from the deepest part of her tender orifice. The exquisite pleasure caused Cao Baifeng's body to tremble with a captivating tremor.

For the first time, she had an affair with her son Meng Biao through the door. The intense sex made Cao Baifeng dizzy. She was intoxicated, flying, flying high, yet afraid of falling. She tightly embraced, clung to, and bound Lin Tianlong's strong body, panting, enjoying the remaining passion, wild and unrestrained.

At this moment, the two could only feel each other's bodies, as if a wondrous thing bound them together, sharing the same satisfaction and pleasure.

Not to mention Cao Baifeng, even Lin Tianlong had never experienced such a profound, life-stirring passion. Listening to the gradually slowing, even breathing on his shoulder, Lin Tianlong smiled smugly. To be able to make love with a woman to this extent—this was probably the legendary "I envy not the immortals, but only the loving couple."

However, alas, Lin Tianlong didn't believe the idiotic thinking in Japanese novels that making a woman orgasm could solve everything. Perhaps Japanese women could, but Cao Baifeng? No need to even think about it; this silly woman could be quite stubborn sometimes. Thinking this, he turned his head and saw a bright red stain on Cao Baifeng's lips, blood—his own. Sigh, difficult indeed. So ruthless; this must be Cao Baifeng's first time too.

But no regrets, one more time, no change. He gently pressed his ear to Cao Baifeng's: "Baby, you are mine, forever."

Cao Baifeng only responded with a weak groan of dissatisfaction; she was utterly exhausted and just wanted to lie down. Lin Tianlong fell silent, utterly exhausted. He wanted to hold Cao Baifeng and get some sleep, but looking at the mess on the floor and remembering Meng Biao waiting outside for almost half an hour, he knew he had to clean up the mess himself.

Meng Biao was anxiously waiting outside, inwardly grumbling that Lin Tianlong was arrogant and didn't take him seriously. But then he thought, he now had to defer to Lin Tianlong for control of the business, so he couldn't blame Lin Tianlong for not understanding him. Without Lin Tianlong's protection, anyone—Hu Biao, Li Jinbiao, or anyone else—could easily bully him. After consoling himself, Meng Biao listened carefully to the sounds inside. There was a rustling noise, and he thought, "What's going on? I think I hear a woman's voice." He suddenly realized, chuckling to himself, "This brat is such a womanizer!" After listening for a while, Meng Biao lost interest; he had enough to worry about himself.

When he was placed under investigation last time, forced by circumstances, he called his wife, Min Roujia, to bribe Lin Tianlong with her beauty. It was a desperate measure, but also a win-win situation. Firstly, he was indeed infertile, so his wife, Min Roujia, could find a sperm donor through Tianlong. Of course, more importantly, under those circumstances, he could bribe Lin Tianlong to save him. It turned out that, apart from Meng Zhaopei from the provincial department protecting his father, Meng Qingyuan, he was able to be released from investigation as soon as possible, without suffering any punishment, and even retain his shares and management rights. Yang Lijin repeatedly pointed out that it was Lin Tianlong who saved him.

Meng Biao has always been opportunistic and ungrateful, so he felt perfectly justified in this. However, Min Roujia was not that kind of person. From then on, she turned against him. When Min Roujia was around every day, he didn't think much of it, but after she disappeared for half a month, Meng Biao understood the most despicable truth: you don't cherish what you have until you lose it. Without his beautiful and virtuous wife, the house no longer felt like a home. No one cooked, no one washed the clothes, no one reminded him of what to wear, and most importantly, at night, without his loving wife beside him, without the familiar warmth, he couldn't sleep.

Life was a complete mess, and for the first time, Meng Biao panicked. They had argued before, but Min Roujia, with her good temper, had never taken him seriously. This time, however, was different; it was too terrible, even Meng Biao himself was ashamed to talk about it.

He was genuinely afraid. He might have been a playboy, but he knew his beautiful wife was incomparable to other women. He had never imagined losing Min Roujia, losing his marriage. These past few days, he felt rootless, empty, and anxious.

Moreover, and more importantly, his plan to make money couldn't be done without his wife Min Roujia's assistance. He knew Lin Tianlong still thought highly of his wife and was very interested in her.

When Lin Tianlong opened the door, he saw Meng Biao standing there, looking disheveled and lost in thought.

His hair was neatly combed, but greasy and covered in dandruff, clearly unwashed for days. His face was pale, his beard unkempt and bluish-white, his collar dirty, and his trousers wrinkled. Overall, he looked haggard, very haggard.

Seeing Meng Biao, one of the three most dashing young masters of Yan City, in this state, Lin Tianlong sighed inwardly. After all, he was a young master of the prestigious Meng family, yet he had come to this. What had happened? One had betrayed his principles for lust, the other for profit; it was hard to say who had wronged whom.

"Come in, sorry, I was busy with something,"

Lin Tianlong said casually, clearly lacking sincerity. This wasn't the first time; he had been treated coldly at the Yan Du Mountain Resort. Meng Biao was unhappy but could only suppress his dissatisfaction as he entered the office.

Meng Biao was an experienced man, and he was also known for his debauchery and staying out all night at nightclubs. He could tell what was going on just by sniffing out the air. Although the room had been tidied up, it was clearly hastily done, and Lin Tianlong had deliberately left traces that could arouse Meng Biao's wild thoughts—perhaps the lingering effects of his recent perverted behavior hadn't completely dissipated.

Meng Biao glanced at the closed door of the lounge and thought to himself, "Lin Tianlong really knows how to have fun. Having affairs with office ladies in his office—is this the hospital director's entertainment?" Normally, Meng Biao would definitely have indulged in some fantasies and made a few jokes with Lin Tianlong, but today, he simply wasn't in the mood.

Meng Biao tried his best to appear relaxed and said,

"Young Master Lin, it's like this, I came here today specifically to convey my father's wishes. My father would like to invite you to our humble abode for a simple meal when you have time, as a way to express the Meng family's goodwill towards you!"

Before Lin Tianlong could speak, he hurriedly asked,

"By the way, where is my mother? I didn't see her when I came up. Young Master Lin, my mother is an honest person, not good with words, as you know. She's been very kind to you lately, and I also owe a debt of gratitude to you for speaking well of me with Mayor Guo and Director Yang regarding my management rights at Dijue. I'll need your continued support in the future!"

Lin Tianlong said,

"Aunt Cao already told me. Uncle Meng, you're too kind. I feel unworthy of such hospitality and it would be impolite to refuse!"

"Young Master Lin, you're too modest. When are you free recently?"

"How about the day after tomorrow evening?"

"Okay, the day after tomorrow evening. I'll come pick you up myself!"

"No need, no need. Aunt Yun Jing will accompany me!"

"Yes, yes, Aunt Yun Jing will come with you! The day after tomorrow, my mother will cook at home herself, waiting for your arrival!"

"That's right, I definitely want to taste Aunt Cao's superb cooking skills! Speaking of which, isn't Aunt Cao in her office? I heard you were coming, so Aunt Cao went out. Did she go to look for you?"

This was a bit sarcastic, and Lin Tianlong regretted it as soon as he said it. He subconsciously glanced at the lounge, where Cao Baifeng was.

Chapter 731 Where Will Min Roujia Go?

"Is Sister-in-law Roujia alright?" Lin Tianlong hurriedly changed the subject and asked. The last time he seduced Min Roujia into having an affair was when Meng Biao was under investigation and forced to call his wife Min Roujia to accompany Lin Tianlong. It was partly a power-for-sex transaction, and partly an attempt to have a child. Now, seeing Meng Biao's unchanging expression when he greeted him in person, Tianlong couldn't help but sigh inwardly at how thick-skinned this guy was.

Meng Biao remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he couldn't help but feel ashamed. He just felt somewhat sorry for his wife Min Roujia. Thinking about the recent rift between the couple, he shook his head and sighed, "She hasn't spoken to me these past few days. She's hiding at her parents' house and refuses to see me!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Meng Biao, it's all my fault!" Lin Tianlong couldn't resist playing the victim after getting the benefit.

"You little rascal, you're getting a good deal and still acting innocent," Meng Biao cursed inwardly, but his eyes darted around and he smiled, "How could I possibly be innocent to Young Master Lin? It just means we're not meant to be. If Young Master Lin is so kind, I hope you can take some time to see Roujia and offer her some advice. I would be eternally grateful."

"Haha, since Young Master Meng says so, how could Tianlong dare to disobey? I will definitely give Sister-in-law Roujia a good talking-to!" Lin Tianlong laughed.

Meng Biao was conflicted and helpless, forcing a smile as he said, "Young Master Lin, actually, I've considered this for a long time. I just hope you can work a couple more times to successfully conceive Roujia, so that our Meng family can have an heir. Then my parents won't have any more worries. I not only won't hold a grudge, but I will fully cooperate with you."

Min Roujia had been in a bad mood lately, feeling inexplicably irritable. She was absent-minded at the mobile company and went home early. To her surprise, when she arrived at her door, she saw Lin Tianlong standing outside. Upon seeing Min Roujia, he came forward and said, "Sister-in-law Roujia, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Can we talk for a while?"

"I don't want to see you. Please move aside."

Min Roujia glared at him, but in her heart, she thought, "It's best that you came to my door. Let's see what you're up to."

Seeing Min Roujia's furrowed brows and wide-open almond eyes, Tianlong's heart fluttered slightly. He thought to himself, "I never expected that even her angry expression would be so endearing. Such a stunning beauty, it would be a great loss not to possess her."

"How can anyone get in if you're blocking the doorway like this?"

Min Roujia blushed, her heart pounding, seeing him staring at her with such infatuation. She quickly looked away, unable to bear looking at his handsome face any longer. Min Roujia couldn't deny that this young man was incredibly handsome, and most importantly, exuded masculinity, far surpassing the likes of a spoiled brat like Meng Biao!

Tianlong suddenly reached out and grabbed Min Roujia's arm. Min Roujia struggled, but couldn't break free. "What are you trying to do? This is my front door! People will see us. Let me go!"

Afraid of disturbing her mother and neighbors inside, she could only scold him in a low voice.

But Tianlong ignored her and forcefully pulled Min Roujia out of the intersection: "Come with me."

His tone was firm and forceful.

"Where do you want to take me?"

Min Roujia was a little scared, but dared not call out loud.

The two walked to a small park for rest, which was not far from Min Roujia's residence, making her feel a little more at ease.

This community park was very small, with only a few benches and a few banyan trees. It was midday, and the surroundings were quiet and deserted, with no one else in the park.

Min Roujia tried to shake off his hand again, but Tianlong suddenly tightened his grip and pulled Min Roujia into his arms.

"Mmm!"

A soft moan came from Min Roujia's mouth as she buried her whole body in his. Then her slender waist tightened, but Tianlong held her tightly: "You little rascal, no, let me go."

Tianlong lowered his head, his eyes fixed on her pretty face: "I acted impulsively that day, I'm very sorry, I hope you can forgive me."

"What if I don't forgive you?"

Min Roujia looked at him angrily.

“Even if you don’t forgive me now, you will one day. I’m confident of that.”

“I won’t, I will never forgive you.”

Min Roujia thought of her misfortune, especially her husband Meng Biao’s actions, and her heart ached. She almost cried. “You…you bad man, knowing I already have a husband, you still…you still did this to him. I hate you, I hate you so much, you bastard.”

“Roujia, Meng Biao has already given up on you. From now on, let me be your husband. I’m confident I can lessen your hatred for me.” “

That’s all nonsense to deceive women. Who would believe you! Let me go.”

“No…I will never let you go. I will hold you forever…”

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her small mouth. Min Roujia made a “mmm” sound, tightly closed her lips, and was about to turn her head away. But Tianlong used his right hand to hold her head in place, preventing her from succeeding.

"You...you scoundrel...uh!"

Before she could finish speaking, in broad daylight, the young man's strong tongue seized the opportunity to invade her mouth, forcefully drawing out her saliva.

His agile yet domineering tongue relentlessly teased Min Roujia's desire, making her resistance increasingly fragile.

Tianlong held her tightly, pressing her full breasts against him, feeling their softness and fullness, while his gradually hardening penis pressed against her lower abdomen. Such intense contact was irresistibly alluring to the bewildered Min Roujia.

Now, Min Roujia's mind was filled with erotic fantasies, wondering if the handsome boy kissing her would bring her that unforgettable pleasure again, just like that day. When she felt his hardness, the scene of making love with him that day immediately replayed in her mind. His caresses, his penetration, his size, his hardness—all of it made her feel intoxicated and satisfied.

Min Roujia's initial resistance turned into acceptance. She slowly wrapped her arms around his waist, her sweet tongue responding proactively, beginning to entwine with his. She pressed her full breasts against him, thrusting her lower abdomen against his penis. She wanted to seduce him with her beauty and body, to make this young man fall head over heels for her, willingly becoming her captive. When he reached the point of no return, it would be the beginning of her revenge.

Seeing her increasingly engrossed, Tianlong knew Min Roujia was becoming aroused. His left hand, which had been around her slender waist, slowly moved towards her chest. When one breast was fully in his hand, Min Roujia let out a soft moan, holding him even tighter.

The gentle caresses ignited their desire, but Min Roujia knew that if she let him succeed too easily, this young man would look down on her. Even if it felt good now, and she needed him, she had to endure for now, to play the long game.

When Tianlong tried to reach inside her clothes, Min Roujia gently pushed him away: "I already have a husband. We can't continue like this, and we can't make the same mistake again."

“A mistake is a mistake. Now that you’ve made a mistake once, if Meng Biao knew, would he forgive you?”

“Who made my mistake? It wasn’t because of you, and I wouldn’t have wronged him. Even if my husband doesn’t forgive me and wants to break up with me, it doesn’t mean you can replace him.”

“But I know you… you have feelings for me. If it weren’t for that, why did you…”

“Stop talking.”

Min Roujia interrupted him, “You’re only making me feel worse and more ashamed. Please, just let me go. Besides, you have plenty of women around you, why are you bothering me?”

“Roujia, although you have a husband, he doesn’t love you, and your behavior that day proved that it wasn’t just a sexual need, but a need for love.”

“I’ve only known you for a few days. Do you think the word ‘love’ is appropriate? Besides, the way you treated me that day, is that how you show your love? Please don’t tarnish the word ‘love’ in the future.” The more

Min Roujia listened, the angrier she became. This little rascal in front of her had nothing but a pretty face; he was utterly clueless inside.

After speaking, Min Roujia ran out of the park, and Tianlong quickly chased after her. Min Roujia suddenly stopped, turned around, and glared at him, saying, "Don't follow me anymore, or I'll be rude."

Seeing her sullen look, Tianlong didn't dare to press her too hard and could only say, "Alright, but I won't give up. One day you'll know my feelings."

Min Roujia didn't answer him and walked towards her residence, thinking, "I'd be more afraid if you gave up like this."

*********

"You forgot to zip up your zipper." Su Lianqing whispered in Liu Lina's ear.

"What!" Liu Lina was startled and reached behind her. Because she was going to be late this afternoon, she had just thrown on some clothes and left, forgetting to zip up the back of her skirt.

"No wonder there were so many people."

Liu Lina remembered that when she got out of the elevator today, she was the only one there. Her apartment was on a high floor, and usually no one would go down after getting off, but today was unusual; there was a group of people still in the elevator. The thought of a dozen eyes staring at her buttocks, her underwear completely exposed, made Liu Lina feel both embarrassed and angry.

"Where's Jiaming?"

"He's on a business trip..." Liu Lina said softly, her beautiful eyes turning resentful.

"What's wrong? Feeling lonely? We have young doctors at our hospital to help you out!" Su Lianqing teased.

"Get lost! I'm not that kind of woman! Besides, I really don't find any of the male doctors at our hospital appealing!"

"You don't even like Dean Lin? He's the heir to the Huayi Group. Coming to our Kanghua Hospital is just a small test. It seems we're planning to let him make his way in the world for a few years before he goes back to take over the Liang family's business."

"Huh, wasn't he in the military?" Liu Lina turned to look at Su Lianqing.

Su Lianqing thought for a moment and then said, "He's never been in the military. You probably think he's quite strong, unlike other college students who are weak and frail. But that's good, he looks clean and healthy, unlike some boys who change completely after graduating from college, smoking, drinking, and whoring—they come back with a host of bad habits. Wasn't your husband Jiaming his chemistry teacher? Logically, you should be his teacher's wife, so you should know Dean Lin. Why are you asking me?" "

Jiaming only taught him for a year back then. Besides, Jiaming has long since switched careers to work in a private company. I haven't asked him much about his private life."

"Oh dear, why put on airs like a teacher's wife? Since we're colleagues, we should be friendly and affectionate. Besides, Dean Lin is quite handsome. Every time you two talk together, you don't know how many of the ladies in the outpatient department are watching you. I even heard that several hot girls from various departments at Kanghua Hospital are interested in pursuing him, and his fan club is being formed." Once Su Lianqing started talking, she couldn't stop.

"Nonsense, he's not a pop star, he doesn't have a fan club. By the way, Lianqing, were you exaggerating what you just said about me?" Liu Lina asked Su Lianqing nervously.

Chapter 732 Liu Lina's Panic

"Really? Ah, you're a married woman, there are some things you can't say." Su Lianqing covered her mouth with her hand, stuck out her tongue, and showed a look of sudden realization. "Sorry, I'll be more careful in the future and won't spread it around. Well, I have to go now. By the way, let me come to your house today to comfort your empty and lonely heart."

"Okay, let's walk together after work."

Actually, Liu Lina knew that Su Lianqing was right, so although she had a good impression of Lin Tianlong, this young, promising, handsome young man, she still couldn't forget her status as a married woman. It was just a crush on him. Usually, apart from work, she didn't get too close to him and intentionally avoided this young man, keeping a distance. To be honest, Liu Lina didn't dislike him. When she first met him and learned that he had become her former teacher's boss, Liu Lina felt a little flustered.

Thinking about this, Liu Lina found it somewhat amusing. She was a worldly woman, yet she was so flustered by a naive young man.

This was understandable; since joining Kanghua Hospital, the men she'd encountered were either elderly men or slicked-back middle-aged men. So, the arrival of a fresh-faced young man with a student-like air naturally caught her attention and garished her favor.

Liu Lina bent down and casually adjusted her stockings, straightening the seams. The misaligned stockings made her uncomfortable, but she'd only just had time to adjust them. After a while, Liu Lina noticed someone standing at the door. Looking up, she saw Lin Tianlong, holding documents, standing smiling before her.

"Dean Lin, is there something you need?" Liu Lina asked, her face slightly flushed with embarrassment, straightening her posture.

“It’s like this, the Health Bureau sent a document, and I have some questions I’d like to ask, but Sister Qing told me to talk to you.”

“Sure, let me see.” Liu Lina hadn’t paid any attention to the document’s contents and answered somewhat guiltily.

So Liu Lina took the document and answered the questions one by one. Lin Tianlong also leaned closer, bending down to listen carefully.

“Um, Dean Lin, you can give this part to Dean Cao, or you can give it to Head Nurse Xiao Shuqin, and then…”

Liu Lina turned her head to talk to Lin Tianlong, only then realizing how close they were; Lin Tianlong’s breath was almost brushing against her ear.

Liu Lina’s heart skipped a beat, and she continued speaking, but her mind was in turmoil; she could almost hear her own heart pounding. The boy beside her took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his rhythmic and gentle masculine breath wafting over her.

Where was he looking now? Liu Lina dared not look. Was he looking at official documents, or something else entirely? Her shoulder-length curly hair was piled up, revealing her fair and delicate neck. Was this it? The lace neckline of her blouse accentuated the full curves of her chest. Was this it? In her haste today, had she forgotten to button it up?

Liu Lina dared not think any further and quickly composed herself, standing up. Lin Tianlong then stepped back, still wearing his childish smile, but his cheeks were flushed like Liu Lina's. His eyes seemed unsure of where to look, his head lowered as he stared at the file in his hands.

"It's the scent." Liu Lina suddenly understood why she felt a connection with this young man.

There was no expensive or cheap cologne, no smoky or alcoholic smell, only an indescribable, refreshing fragrance. She hadn't encountered that scent in a long time. Liu Lina remembered that the only similar scent she had was on her husband, Jiaming. Back then, he was still a student. Perhaps it was this scent that attracted her to her husband, which was why she had fallen in love with him.

Thinking of her husband, Jiaming, who was always arguing, going on business trips, or giving her the silent treatment, while she herself was having wandering thoughts of men other than her husband, Liu Lina felt a pang of guilt, as if she had wronged him. She also realized that it seemed that ever since her husband Jiaming became a teacher, she had never felt this kind of attraction from him again.

“Sister Lina, oh, no, so Teacher Jiaming is your husband, then I should call you Teacher's Wife! I heard Teacher Jiaming changed careers and went to work in a private company to make money, right? I didn't expect to meet Teacher's Wife at Kanghua Hospital!”

“Dean Lin, don't be so polite. Jiaming stopped being a teacher a long time ago. Please just call me Sister Lina!”

“A teacher for a day is a father for life! Then you can call me Tianlong, don't keep calling me Dean Lin!”

“Okay, Tianlong, I didn't expect to meet someone as young and accomplished as you here, and even as the dean!”

Lin Tianlong smiled elegantly, then sighed softly, “Sister Lina, meeting you has given me a kind of regret, and I'm afraid I'll be affected by this regret for the rest of my life.”

“Oh, what regret is so serious?”

Liu Lina stared at him for a few moments with sparkling eyes, and giggled.

"Of course I can't marry you,"

Lin Tianlong said, feigning pain. "Just imagine, you're a stunning beauty that everyone loves and everyone wants to drive over to, while I'm just an ordinary mortal. After seeing your divine face, wouldn't I be yearning for you every day?"

"You're so cheeky, joking with your teacher's wife like that."

Liu Lina glared at him playfully, then chuckled and said, "Looks like I'd better stay away. If you, a mere mortal, were to suddenly become a beast, I'm afraid..."

Lin Tianlong was intrigued to see such a lively side to the intellectual and fashionable woman. "Hehe, look at what you're saying. With your dashing appearance, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to a pulp by your 'Death-Killing Kick' before I even make a move."

Liu Lina gave him a coquettish glare and said sweetly, "You have good taste. You even noticed that I, a great nurse, have learned self-defense techniques." With

a smile, Lin Tianlong deliberately stared lecherously at her V-neckline, revealing her high, full breasts and the white cleavage that was slightly exposed. He said with a wicked grin, "Sister Lina, do you always dress so alluringly?" This Liu Lina, like Sun Lina of Brother Yadong, had a pair of ample, snow-white breasts.

Liu Lina shyly glanced down at her fair chest, a blush spreading across her face. Instead of covering herself, she put down the documents, puffed out her chest, and glared at him, saying, "Of course! This is the most fashionable outfit! I'm a representative of the modern woman!"

Lin Tianlong smiled with surprise, "Sister Lina, don't you know this can easily lead to crimes? Didn't you see? The patients in the outpatient department are always secretly staring at you there."

He then leered, his gaze sweeping over Liu Lina's mature, beautiful, and curvaceous body.

Liu Lina's pretty face flushed red, her long, beautiful eyes glaring at him. She gritted her teeth, looked up at him shyly, and said, "So what if they see? Do you think you can do anything to me?"

"You'll see if I dare when no one's around,"

Lin Tianlong said, a lewd smile playing on his lips, his eyes gleaming with lust.

The atmosphere became incredibly awkward. Both remained silent, this playful banter even more exciting than a real affair.

Liu Lina's body trembled slightly upon seeing him, her pretty face flickering between light and shadow, yet her heart inexplicably leaped with joy, her high, firm breasts heaving slightly. A glint of something in her eyes flashed as she gazed at Lin Tianlong, her red lips parted slightly, revealing her

pearly teeth with a calm, charming smile. "You little rascal," she said, "I'm not going to waste time with this nonsense." Lin Tianlong was indeed teasing her; being too serious between a man and a woman could easily lead to menstrual cramps. He turned his head, first inhaling her delicate neck deeply several times, then leaning close to her face, saying, "Sister Lina, you smell so good! It's wonderful! But it's easy to tempt someone to commit a crime!"

Seeing Lin Tianlong suddenly become so frivolous, Liu Lina outwardly feigned composure, but inwardly she felt a surge of excitement and shyness. On one hand, she was somewhat anticipating some inappropriate action from Lin Tianlong; on the other hand, she was afraid he would actually do something shameful to her. Her charming and beautiful face was flushed with shyness, and her snow-white, translucent skin was tinged with a delicate pink, intoxicating and dazzling.

Lin Tianlong stared down at her, his gaze fixed on the alluring mound of her high, firm breasts that formed a deep, snow-white cleavage. She noticed his gaze fixed on her full, smooth breasts, and her already rosy cheeks flushed even more, making her face even more vibrant. Yet, she feigned nonchalance, staring straight ahead, and said, "Come on, if you dare! Let's see who's afraid of who." Her pretty face

dared not move an inch, afraid that the slightest mistake would result in her lips pressing against Lin Tianlong's.

Lin Tianlong, who had no intention of taking advantage of her, thought to himself upon hearing Liu Lina's words, "It seems I'd really be letting myself down if I didn't do something today, otherwise this beautiful Liu would really think I'm a true gentleman who only talks the talk." He reached out and touched her shapely, long, and fair thighs, his lips twitching in admiration. "Sister Lina, your legs are so smooth, firm, and elastic. They feel wonderful!"

The movement of his hot hand on her sensitive thighs sent a jolt through Liu Lina. For a moment, she forgot to struggle, to breathe, to her own heartbeat. She only felt a faint, distinctly masculine scent wafting towards her, intoxicating her senses and making her feel disoriented. She instinctively squeezed her trembling legs together, her alabaster cheeks flushed, her face radiant with spring-like joy. Her heart was filled with a mixture of shyness and delight. Her beautiful eyes closed shyly, and she let out a soft, shy moan, her cheeks burning red. A sweet

fragrance, like orchids and musk, filled her nostrils, penetrating her heart. Her curvaceous, smooth skin, radiating the charm of a mature woman, made Lin Tianlong's heart flutter. Before he could make any further move, a series of crisp footsteps sounded incongruously from behind them.

The sudden sound startled Liu Lina, who was somewhat flustered and lost in her own world. She hurriedly pushed away Lin Tianlong, who was leaning close to her, and frantically straightened her skirt and clothes, looking like a couple caught in the act of adultery. In contrast

, Lin Tianlong remained calm, looking at Liu Lina with a mischievous smile, and slowly turned his head.

"Dean Cao, is something the matter?" Lin Tianlong turned around and saw that it was Cao Baifeng who had come looking for him, knowing that something must have happened.

"Dean Lin, come to my office right away!" Seeing Cao Baifeng's serious expression, completely different from the seductive and alluring demeanor she had displayed in the office that morning, Lin Tianlong knew that this was no small matter and hurriedly followed behind her.

"Do you know Qin Lan?"

"Qin Lan? Who is she?"

"The captain of the Yan City Narcotics Enforcement Team!"

"The narcotics captain? What's he doing here?"

A strikingly beautiful woman appeared before them.

Chapter 733 Qin Lan's Heart Trembles Standing

at 1.67 meters tall, with a beautiful face in her thirties, she possessed a fair and smooth complexion, delicate eyebrows like willow branches, large, misty eyes, and a high, straight nose. Below her were rosy, sexy lips. Her breasts, high and full, seemed to leap from their restraints against her navy blue police uniform. Beneath her police skirt, her thighs, encased in black, shiny stockings, were exposed. On her feet were a pair of slightly shiny high-heeled sandals, further emphasizing her slender and upright figure, her legs alluring and sexy. She was absolutely a stunning policewoman!

She was none other than Qin Lan, the captain of the Yan City Narcotics Enforcement Team, an elite officer transferred from the Armed Police Force.

"Hello! Special Envoy Lin, I only found out after arriving here that the doctor suspected of treating drug addicts is you!" Qin Lan's heart skipped a beat when she heard Lin Tianlong's name from Cao Baifeng. She naturally recognized Lin Tianlong, but Lin Tianlong probably didn't recognize her.

"Hello, Captain Qin, right?" Lin Tianlong suddenly realized that she had come for the beautiful young woman who had been using drugs yesterday. The anti-drug squad was quite efficient! What was her name? Right, Zheng Xiu'e.

"Tianlong, Qin Lan is an elite member of the Armed Police Force, a true heroine!" Cao Baifeng praised with a charming smile.

"Not at all, Sister Cao, you flatter me. Special Envoy Lin is the real young hero!" Qin Lan had long admired Lin Tianlong, having heard of his heroic performance in the hostage rescue mission at Yandu Mountain and his romantic escapades within the bureau. She hadn't held any particular feelings towards him, but upon meeting him today, she was surprised to find him to be such a young and handsome man, exuding masculinity and a captivatingly languid charm. No wonder he had so many beautiful policewomen like Meng Yunjing, Liu Miaoxiang, and Ye Jingyi in the bureau; even her good friend Meng Yunjing's eyes would light up with a seductive allure whenever she mentioned his name.

"Special Envoy Lin, I'm here on official business today. I'd like to inquire about the drug addict!"

"Yes, yes, I'll cooperate!"

Cao Baifeng had already retrieved Zheng Xiu'e's outpatient medical record from yesterday on the computer. Lin Tianlong knew very little and could only tell her everything. Qin Lan's slightly furrowed brows, her thoughtful expression utterly captivating.

Meanwhile, her captivating eyes kept sweeping over Cao Baifeng. The elegant woman before her had her hair piled high, a bun tucked into her head. She wore a white suit, and her two high, firm breasts trembled slightly on her chest, appearing even more beautiful and shapely despite the bra. Her face was lightly powdered, and her eyes were somewhat tired, yet this did not diminish her unique charm as a mature woman. Below her high, shapely breasts was a smooth abdomen, and a pair of black stockings encased her long, proud white thighs. She wore flat heels.

Perhaps due to the emotional stimulation from Lin Tianlong, or perhaps because of the renewed love and her improved mood, Cao Baifeng looked at least ten years younger, appearing only like Meng Xiaomin's older sister. This sight naturally shocked Qin Lan. You see, Cao Baifeng was Meng Qingyuan's wife, so Qin Lan already knew her. They had met a month ago. Although Cao Baifeng was well-maintained, the crow's feet around her eyes clearly indicated that she was a woman in her forties. But now she looked so young, and even the crow's feet around her eyes were barely visible. This couldn't help but make Qin Lan, a young woman who loved beauty, very curious. What kind of magic potion had Cao Baifeng taken to change so much in less than a month?

Before her, everything seemed to surprise Qin Lan, who smiled and complimented Cao Baifeng, "Sister Cao, it's been so long! You've become even more radiant and beautiful."

"Hehe, Sister Lan, you flatter me. I'm old and faded; how can I be described as radiant and beautiful? I'm already over forty; what charm do I have left?"

Anxious about her bail, Cao Baifeng, seeing Qin Lan's initiative, quickly suppressed her impatience and said modestly. Although she knew about her own dramatic changes in recent days, Qin Lan's praise still pleased her. Her beautiful eyes glanced at Lin Tianlong, a deep, lingering affection flashing in that glance.

"Sister, you're too modest. Looking like this, no one would believe you're over forty!"

Qin Lan made no attempt to hide her admiration for Cao Baifeng. She wondered how she maintained her youthful appearance. For women, besides children, their faces are everything, especially young women who always try to maintain their youthful beauty, but few truly achieve what they desire.

"Thank you for the compliment, little sister! You're quite something too!"

Cao Baifeng noticed the lustful gleam in Lin Tianlong's eyes. Knowing him well, she knew exactly what he was up to. But he was the future of her family, the only man who could satisfy her. Whatever he did, she should try her best to help, not hold him back. Therefore, hearing Qin Lan's sincere praise, Cao Baifeng was overjoyed. She sat down next to Qin Lan and carefully observed the beautiful young policewoman.

Beneath the navy blue police shirt, her full breasts were barely concealed, the straps of her green patterned bra peeking through. Beneath the loosened top two buttons of the shirt, a large expanse of fair skin shimmered. Outside her short-sleeved shirt, her two delicate arms swayed slightly, causing her breasts to peek out.

What a stunning beauty! Cao Baifeng couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Lin Tianlong's taste was truly excellent. Every girl or woman he set his sights on was a stunning beauty, any one of them capable of making those young men fight tooth and nail for them. The policewoman in front of her, while not possessing the mature allure of Yang Lijin or Yang Shimin, had her own captivating charm.

"Sister, you flatter me. How could I possibly be even a tenth of your beauty!"

Qin Lan was quite envious of Cao Baifeng's mature beauty, unlike herself who, at only thirty-something, was already starting to decline. Actually, Qin Lan was quite beautiful, but women always hoped their appearance could remain as smooth and youthful as a girl's, never aging.

"Look at what you're saying, little sister! So smooth and tender, even I, your older sister, am envious!"

Cao Baifeng touched Qin Lan's arm, her eyes glancing slightly at Lin Tianlong, implying, "Your taste is really good! But she already has a husband!"

Lin Tianlong smiled slightly, also glancing at Cao Baifeng, as if to say, "Don't worry!" " I'll be careful!

" "Sister, you're so naughty!"

Qin Lan felt a little embarrassed as Cao Baifeng touched her hand, her face flushing red. However, Cao Baifeng was a woman, and it might not be appropriate to reveal anything like that. So Qin Lan could only suppress her strange feelings and accept Cao Baifeng's unusual caresses. She glanced resentfully at Lin Tianlong. If it were Lin Tianlong who was touching her, she would probably welcome it! Meng Yunjing had said that this little rascal knew some kind of electric energy qigong, and that touching him would feel like being electrocuted, a pleasure that went straight to the bone. As soon as the thought arose, Qin Lan was terrified by her own foolish idea. How could such a thought have come to mind? Could she really be a lewd woman? It was all Meng Yunjing's fault.

"Hehe, I say, Sister Lan, you two don't need to flatter each other anymore. Aunt Cao has something she needs you to do, right?"

Lin Tianlong looked at Cao Baifeng and Qin Lan, who resembled twin sisters, and couldn't help but secretly think that if the two of them were kneeling by the bedside waiting for his favor, that would be a truly wonderful thing! What more could one ask for in life?

"Hehe, yes, yes, I almost forgot about the important matter!"

Cao Baifeng patted Qin Lan's soft hand and said with a smile.

"Yes, I almost forgot! How about this, it's not that I can't be accommodating, you just need to sign the interrogation record. Tianlong should have called the police on the same day, but Tianlong might have been a little too lenient yesterday. If the higher-ups investigate, I can only help Tianlong deal with it this way for now."

Qin Lan's face was still rosy, but when it came to important matters, her tone became much more serious.

"Won't there be any problems with this?"

Before Lin Tianlong could ask, Cao Baifeng had already spoken up with concern.

"Hehe, no problem. Tianlong is our bureau's special envoy after all, and Director Yang is his aunt. I don't think anyone will pry into it!"

Qin Lan shook her head and smiled, feeling a little awkward around Lin Tianlong, this strong and masculine young man. Seeing Cao Baifeng's concern for him, she looked at Lin Tianlong with some surprise.

"Oh, is that so? Then Tianlong, why don't you take Captain Qin back now!"

Cao Baifeng stood up and walked to Lin Tianlong's side. Her eyes were misty, filled with a hazy, dreamlike quality, as if she were expecting something, or perhaps longing for something—she was so alluring.

"Aunt Cao, please convey my gratitude to Uncle Meng!"

Lin Tianlong said, pressing Cao Baifeng's soft hand reassuringly.

Qin Lan, noticing Lin Tianlong's strange behavior, didn't take it to heart. Her plump buttocks swayed back and forth, creating alluring waves. Her full breasts and slender waist swayed with her movements.

Cao Baifeng nodded, found a corner, and made a phone call to her husband, Meng Qingyuan, to report that Tianlong had agreed to visit their home.

Lin Tianlong followed behind Qin Lan, watching her swaying buttocks and swaying waist. The movement caused her plump buttocks to clench tightly, revealing the outline of her panties beneath her police skirt.

Lin Tianlong's eyes burned with lust. He felt his pent-up desires resurfacing. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself, wondering if he was truly driven by lust, reacting to such a sight. But Qin Lan truly lived up to her title as a policewoman; her curvaceous, alluring figure was enough to make any man's nose bleed. And being a policewoman only amplified the allure of men with a penchant for uniforms.

Just imagine Qin Lan in that seductive police uniform, high heels, and black glittering stockings, half-lying on the bed, her plump, round buttocks raised in an alluring way—Lin Tianlong felt his suppressed erection grow rapidly, as if stimulating a drug, pressing firmly against his underwear.

"Thump!" Lost in his fantasies, Lin Tianlong froze. Qin Lan had suddenly stopped, and Lin Tianlong, unable to control himself, had fallen onto her. Qin Lan, noticing Lin Tianlong following behind her silently for a while, stopped, intending to ask him something. Unexpectedly, Lin Tianlong seemed to snap out of a daze and bumped into her, causing her soft, delicate body to lurch forward.

"

Ah!"

Qin Lan cried out in surprise, unable to react in time. She closed her eyes, afraid to look at the ground, and could only let her body fall to the ground, her mind blank.

When she came to her senses, she felt a pair of warm, large hands pressed tightly against her soft, slender waist and high breasts. Waves of heat washed over her, and a strong, masculine aura emanated from a young man. Qin Lan was somewhat intoxicated, half-closing her eyes, enjoying this long-lost warmth.

"Sister Lan, Sister Lan, are you alright?"

Lin Tianlong, regaining his senses, saw Qin Lan lunge forward and immediately grabbed her, pulling her into his arms without even caring where he was holding her. After a while, seeing that Qin Lan's eyes were still closed, Lin Tianlong became worried. Had something happened? He quickly shook Qin Lan, who was still half-embracing him, her eyes half-closed, enjoying the warmth.

With a soft "Mmm," Qin Lan opened her eyes, her face flushed, still reluctant to leave Lin Tianlong's warm embrace. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt such warmth. Her husband, ever since her promotion, had become increasingly picky, not only in daily life but also in their sex life. Every time Qin Lan just started to feel anything, he would ejaculate prematurely and then become limp, no matter what moves she tried, he wouldn't budge. After this happened several times, Qin Lan lost all passion to please her husband, and the suppressed desire within her grew ever stronger.

Although Qin Lan felt a little resentful towards Lin Tianlong for being so outrageous, daring to flirt with even a policewoman like herself, she couldn't help but enjoy the forbidden ambiguity between them. She knew she was aroused, as if she had met her first love, her heart overflowing with desire. However, because of their incompatibility and the presence of others, otherwise, Qin Lan might have truly succumbed to temptation.

Now, those strong, hot hands were on her waist and beneath her high, beautiful breasts, giving her a tingling, electric sensation. Waves of heat penetrated her police uniform and seeped into the depths of her heart. Qin Lan looked at Lin Tianlong with slightly hazy eyes, the heat constantly assaulting the lonely young woman's heart. Qin Lan's almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, her face flushed as if drunk, and she thought to herself, no wonder Meng Yunjing was so infatuated.

"Sister Lan, Sister Lan,"

Lin Tianlong initially thought Qin Lan was genuinely frightened when he saw her like this. But then he noticed the blush on the young policewoman's face and realized that he had unknowingly captured her heart. This rekindled desire within Lin Tianlong. Although he longed to feast right there, he knew this wasn't the best place for their tryst. Not only was it a public place, but Qin Lan's alluring appearance was something he didn't want others to witness. Therefore, Lin Tianlong gently called Qin Lan's name twice, his hands moving slightly upwards from beneath her breasts, while his arms around her waist tightened around her, pressing her soft body even closer to his.

His erect penis pressed firmly against Qin Lan's plump, round buttocks. Using the close contact of their bodies, Lin Tianlong enjoyed the stimulating temptation of the young policewoman's round, firm buttocks. His other hand stealthily reached up to Qin Lan's high breasts, seeking to explore their secrets.

Feeling Lin Tianlong's heat and firmness pressing tightly against her buttocks, feeling his greatness and ferocity, Qin Lan was startled. Although she had impure thoughts, her body and mind were not yet ready to transgress. Therefore, although her face was flushed, her heart was filled with shyness, and her body was somewhat numb, she still forced open her eyes, which were filled with lust, and hummed seductively, "Tianlong, no!"

Saying this, she reached out and pressed Lin Tianlong's hands down, while simultaneously moving her already limp body slightly away from Lin Tianlong's strong, hot male body.

Although Lin Tianlong was somewhat reluctant to let go of the alluring policewoman's body, sensing her strong opposition, he relented and released Qin Lan, only asking softly. He sighed inwardly, "If I'd known it would be like this, I wouldn't have bothered teasing me! Now I'm stuck in this awkward position, feeling incredibly uncomfortable."

"Tianlong, I'm sorry!"

Qin Lan softly apologized to Lin Tianlong. It takes immense willpower for a man to come down from the peak of intense desire. She had already felt Lin Tianlong's unusual heat and knew he was burning with lust, yet he had still released her despite her resistance. Qin Lan couldn't help but feel touched.

"Hehe, it's alright, I was too abrupt with you, beautiful lady!"

Lin Tianlong chuckled self-deprecatingly. He hadn't yet reached the point where every woman who saw him would fall in love with him. Holding Qin Lan like this was already a great blessing.

"Actually, Tianlong, I..."

Seeing Lin Tianlong's extremely disappointed expression, Qin Lan couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. She wanted to tell him her true thoughts, but she couldn't suppress her shyness and only uttered half a sentence before covering her face and running away. Her plump buttocks bounced up and down, incredibly alluring.

Lin Tianlong looked at the beautiful young policewoman running into the police car, bewildered. He didn't understand what was going on. Why did she run away after only saying a few words? Did he think he was going to eat her?

Shaking his head, Lin Tianlong walked towards the police car. Since Qin Lan had come to the city police station alone from the detention center, she was naturally responsible for driving. However, after their earlier ambiguous encounter, there seemed to be something extra between them in the car, making it extremely awkward.

"Sister Lan, why did you drive here yourself?"

To break the awkwardness between them, Lin Tianlong had no choice but to start a conversation.

"Hehe, it's nothing. I just wanted to drive around a bit today, and then the police station called to say something was up, so I came straight here."

Qin Lan's eyes were on the road ahead, but her mind was secretly thinking about Lin Tianlong's magnificent and large member that she had just touched. She imagined how unparalleled the pleasure would be if that thing entered her. Meng Yunjing seemed to have said that this little rascal was all electrified. She wondered if that thick, naughty thing was also electrified? If it was electrified too, wouldn't it kill a woman if it went in?

Thinking about this, Qin Lan couldn't help but blush, and her eyes became watery again, as if they were about to drip water. However, Lin Tianlong was sitting next to her, so he wouldn't notice it unless he looked closely. With her mind in turmoil, Qin Lan's attention was not so focused, and she only half-answered Lin Tianlong's questions.

Lin Tianlong couldn't help but feel strange. He turned his head and saw that Qin Lan's face was flushed, her soft body was moving from time to time, and her legs were tightly pressed together. Although one should keep their legs together while driving, Qin Lan's posture was strangely odd.

Thinking of the flush on her face, Lin Tianlong couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. So Qin Lan hadn't resisted his charm after all. But driving in this state was highly inappropriate; it could easily lead to an accident.

Qin Lan, however, seemed oblivious to the fact that she was driving. The red flames within her burned ever brighter. She tried desperately to suppress her lustful thoughts, but the effect was the opposite; the flames surged even more intensely. Qin Lan could feel her two high, firm breasts swelling and hardening, the nipples like tiny balloons inflated by her inner fire, standing erect and stiff within her soft bra. Fine sweat slowly trickled down her body, and her lower body, where her legs were tightly pressed together, was already soaked. The spring that had been waiting for the man's massive member was now gushing forth. Many more, their soft lace panties unable to contain the spring water, flowed down their long, smooth thighs through their black, shiny stockings, gushing forth like a flood bursting from a reservoir.

Her hands, which had been gripping the steering wheel, grew increasingly weak, her eyes becoming misty and hazy. Her long, slender legs were tightly pressed together, shifting slightly. This stirred her secret valley, causing waves of clear fluid to gush forth. Her red lips were slightly pursed, and soft, delicate breaths escaped from them. Fortunately, there weren't many cars around, otherwise, there would definitely have been a major accident.

"Sister Lan, Sister Lan, what's wrong?"

Lin Tianlong, seeing Qin Lan driving with her eyes half-closed, felt both amused and sorry for her. With Lin Tianlong's current ability to seduce women, it wasn't hard to see that Qin Lan's marital life was really poor. That's why, under Lin Tianlong's slight teasing, she couldn't control the burning desire within her, and was even trying to comfort herself while driving with another man beside her. However, Lin Tianlong was genuinely worried about causing a car accident, so he spoke up to warn her. He then placed his hand on Qin Lan's slender, delicate shoulder.

The moment his hand touched her shoulder, Qin Lan unexpectedly reached her climax. Her soft, delicate body trembled violently, her small legs stretched forward, her arms arched back, and she let out a seductive moan. Lin Tianlong reacted quickly, extending his foot to slam on the brakes. This averted a potentially disastrous accident, but even so, Lin Tianlong was drenched in a cold sweat. Such intimacy had come at a very high price.

Her flushed cheeks were like ripe peaches, and her alluring eyes overflowed with desire. Although she had passed her peak, a hint of passion still lingered in her eyes. Her small nose twitched slightly, and her seductive breath escaped from her red lips, drifting into Lin Tianlong's nostrils. Her high, firm breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing, rippling with alluring waves. Her smooth abdomen, as her thighs rose high, revealed a tempting glimpse of her inner beauty—a small white lace-trimmed thong appeared in the rearview mirror before Lin Tianlong's eyes. What made Lin Tianlong's eyes burn even more was the clear wet patch on the thong; the gushing fluids continued to gush out despite her shyness. Her two long, slender legs were tightly intertwined, her delicate waist limp after the climax.

Qin Lan took a deep breath, feeling utterly drained of strength, and slumped limply in the driver's seat. She was completely oblivious to the fact that she had just been driving, and how dangerous that behavior was.

Lin Tianlong secretly breathed a sigh of relief; if he hadn't acted quickly, the two of them would truly be doomed now. Seeing Qin Lan's breathing gradually subside and her high, firm breasts gradually flatten, Lin Tianlong couldn't help but chuckle. "Sigh, this policewoman is really risking her safety for physical pleasure! "

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Chapter 735, May 29th)

With a soft moan, Qin Lan slowly recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm. Opening her hazy eyes, she heard the still-rumbling car horn beside her. Qin Lan felt incredibly embarrassed. She had actually anticipated this while she was performing the act, hoping to calm down later, but she hadn't expected the orgasm to be so intense that she hadn't had time to react. If Lin Tianlong hadn't stepped on the brakes, the two of them would have been in real trouble.

The thought that she had managed to masturbate to orgasm next to a man, and in a car no less, made Qin Lan's face flush red with shame and embarrassment. She avoided looking at Lin Tianlong, wanting to thank him but unsure how to begin.

"Sister Lan, how are you? Feeling better?"

Lin Tianlong asked with relief, seeing that Qin Lan had recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm. Thinking of Qin Lan's alluring, limp body during her climax, Lin Tianlong felt a surge of desire, but he didn't want Qin Lan to look down on him. What Lin Tianlong wanted was to conquer a woman's body and mind; mere physical submission without genuine emotional connection was pointless.

"Mmm,"

Qin Lan replied, her face flushed. She thought about how Lin Tianlong had witnessed her passion. Even the most discerning person would know what had happened, let alone a womanizer like Lin Tianlong. He definitely knew everything that had occurred. How would he look at her? A policewoman masturbating in a car, and even reaching orgasm—how embarrassing!

"That's good. You scared me to death!"

Lin Tianlong said, pretending nothing was wrong. But his words stirred something within Qin Lan.

Seeing the ambiguous smile on Lin Tianlong's face, Qin Lan felt as if he were mocking her. She didn't respond to his reply.

Lin Tianlong, seeing Qin Lan's lack of response, also didn't know what to say, but his eyes secretly lingered on Qin Lan's breasts, which bounced with her breath. The stockings on her long, slender legs still faintly bore traces of the fluid from her recent climax.

"Tianlong, about what happened earlier..."

Qin Lan thought this wasn't a solution; if they were sitting in the car, they would eventually have to talk. Therefore, although her face was flushed, Qin Lan wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Lin Tianlong.

"Oh, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything!"

Lin Tianlong, thinking Qin Lan was afraid he would tell others, hurriedly assured her.

"No, no, that's not what I meant! Tianlong, will you look down on me?"

Qin Lan asked Lin Tianlong softly, her face flushed. This matter was like a thorn in Qin Lan's heart, making her uncomfortable no matter how she thought about it. It would be better for them to talk openly and honestly.

"No, no, I know Sister Lan must have her reasons for doing this!"

Lin Tianlong gently comforted her, knowing that women needed a man's sympathy and comfort most at times like this. Lin Tianlong thought to himself, "Definitely. Another resentful woman, even more resentful than Yang Ruping. Qin Lan's marital life must be unsatisfactory. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to suppress her pent-up desire in the car and engage in such passionate masturbation.

" "Sigh, Tianlong,"

Qin Lan said, a hint of emotion on her face. Whether Lin Tianlong's words were genuine or not, they stirred a strange feeling in this young policewoman. She sighed deeply.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Tianlong turned off the car and then moved closer to Qin Lan, inhaling the rich, lingering fragrance of her body, asking with concern. After a moment's thought, he placed his hand on Qin Lan's slender, delicate shoulder. Qin Lan didn't object to Lin Tianlong's actions. Perhaps she was too exhausted after the climax, or perhaps she felt that Lin Tianlong had seen even her most private moments, and since they were in the car, no one else could see what was happening inside. Besides, at this moment, she needed someone to comfort her.

"Tianlong, thank you!"

Qin Lan gently rested her head against Lin Tianlong's chest, listening to the strong, powerful heartbeat of the man. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she felt a strong urge to tell Lin Tianlong about the grievances she had suffered.

"What's wrong? Sister Lan, don't cry, don't cry!"

Lin Tianlong had originally wanted to take the opportunity to steal some incense and jade, but unexpectedly, after Qin Lan leaned close to his chest, she immediately sobbed, her tears soaking her clothes. Lin Tianlong cupped Qin Lan's pretty face in his hands, her face streaked with tears, a sight to behold. Seeing Qin Lan so heartbroken, Lin Tianlong felt a pang of pain in his heart, cursing inwardly which bastard could make such a beautiful woman so sad and tearful.

Hearing Lin Tianlong's concerned words, Qin Lan rested her head against his warm, broad chest, and all the grievances she had suppressed for so long burst forth. Her marital life was unsatisfactory; in her career, as a woman, she had to work even harder than men to avoid being ostracized. Yet, her work was unsuccessful, and when she returned home, her husband treated her like a stranger. Because she hadn't had children in her younger years because of her career, she now wanted them, but her husband couldn't give them to her. This family was practically dead in name only.

Qin Lan's eyes were blurry, tears streaming down her face, her eyes already red and swollen. Facing Lin Tianlong's concern, Qin Lan didn't respond, only weeping sadly.

"Sister Lan, what's wrong?"

Lin Tianlong felt like a hundred cats were scratching at his heart, itching with curiosity, yet he couldn't understand why Qin Lan was sad. Was it because he had seen her during her orgasm, and she was embarrassed? That shouldn't be the case! Only heaven, earth, and the two of them knew about it, and he had promised not to tell anyone. So there shouldn't be any reason for her to be sad about it. "Then what's wrong?"

Lin Tianlong shook Qin Lan's delicate shoulders, asking worriedly. He endured the soft, smooth touch of her two high breasts against his chest. A fragrant scent wafted into his nostrils.

"Waaah, I'm fine."

Qin Lan lifted her head from Lin Tianlong's embrace, her eyes blurry with tears, but she managed to wipe them away clearly, forcing a smile as she spoke. She pulled away from Lin Tianlong's embrace and straightened her disheveled clothes.

"No, Sister Lan, tell me, which bastard made you so sad!"

Lin Tianlong simply didn't believe Qin Lan was alright. Would someone who was fine cry like this? Wasn't that lying?

"Tianlong, I'm really alright! I was just thinking about some unpleasant things from the past."

Seeing Lin Tianlong so agitated, Qin Lan was genuinely afraid he might do something foolish. She was deeply moved, but still comforted him, telling him not to act impulsively. Thinking back to the warmth she had felt in Lin Tianlong's arms earlier, a warmth she hadn't experienced in a long time, Qin Lan couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Perhaps she was destined to never experience such passion again.

"Really alright? That's good!"

Lin Tianlong still faintly smelled her scent on his hands. Seeing that Qin Lan was unwilling to talk, Lin Tianlong, though somewhat suspicious, had no choice. "Sister Lan, if anything happens, you must tell me! Tianlong will stand up for you!"

Lin Tianlong looked steadily at Qin Lan's still tear-streaked, delicate face and said this.

"Mmm,"

Qin Lan glanced gratefully at Lin Tianlong, her gaze captivating him even more. Among the other beauties Lin Tianlong had met, Qin Lan possessed a more alluring gaze; her eyes seemed to electrify, a tender, passionate love or a shimmering light always subtly emanating from them, deeply mesmerizing men.

Slightly calming her emotions, Qin Lan felt a cool sensation in her lower body and couldn't help but gently shift her body. She brought her long, slender, white legs together, ready to start the police car again.

"No, Sister Lan, let me drive!"

Lin Tianlong looked at Qin Lan's flushed face and her beautifully pressed legs together, secretly chuckling to himself. He could imagine the alluring sight of her panties and the entrance to her secret passage after her recent orgasm. Under this thought, Lin Tianlong felt his burning desire rise; his penis, like a dragon awakening, slowly raised its head.

"Uh, okay."

Qin Lan knew that her actions in the car had almost caused a major incident, and she was feeling extremely uncomfortable. Having a man take over driving was exactly what she wanted.

Originally, Qin Lan wanted to get out and switch seats with Lin Tianlong, but unfortunately, it started raining. So Lin Tianlong suggested to Qin Lan, "Sister Lan, why don't you just step over me?"

"Step over you?"

Qin Lan's face flushed instantly. Wasn't Lin Tianlong being a bit too forward? Wasn't he obviously trying to take advantage of her?

"Uh, I mean, Sister Lan can just step over me, you don't need to get down!"

Lin Tianlong gestured, explaining. Uh, it was his fault for not explaining clearly, causing Qin Lan to misunderstand.

"Oh,"

so Lin Tianlong meant for her to step over him; he had thought he was trying to take advantage of her. Qin Lan chuckled inwardly at her own overthinking. Qin Lan

carefully lifted her leg, preparing to step over Lin Tianlong and sit in the passenger seat. Lin Tianlong, meanwhile, was about to move into the driver's seat. With a slight lift of her jade-like legs, the uncontained passage of her vagina immediately gushed forth. Qin Lan's body went limp, letting out a soft moan, and she collapsed onto Lin Tianlong's lap.

Another moment of awkwardness ensued.

Amidst the endless ambiguity…

ambiguity as it may be, neither of them crossed the line. Lin Tianlong asked Qin Lan to take him to the High-Tech Industrial Park before reluctantly parting ways.

"Auntie, aren't you home? I came to see you!"

"Tianlong, have you gone over yet? Then wait for me at home!"

When he arrived at his uncle's house, thankfully the lock hadn't been changed, and the key opened easily. His aunt, Zhou Wenxin, hadn't returned yet, so Lin Tianlong started decorating, arranging the candles and cake, placing roses on the cake box, and then quickly stir-frying two simple dishes in the kitchen. While he was busy, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Zhou Wenxin calling. When he answered, she said there was a dinner party at her workplace that evening, and she would be back late, asking him to cook something for himself and not to cook for her.

Lin Tianlong tossed his phone aside, secretly amused. He had set up this whole mess, but the leading lady might not even show up at any time. Feeling a little annoyed, he picked up a book and sat down to read. After reading for a while, he heard a strong wind outside the window and looked up to see that the weather had changed; it was gloomy, and it had started to rain.

As the raindrops grew larger, it seemed as if a giant curtain of rain was hanging down from some unknown place in the sky, falling in fine, continuous drops that appeared to be threaded by invisible threads. Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow, causing the rain curtain to sway, and large raindrops would tap against the windowpane, as if inviting it in.

Chapter 736 Birthday Surprise, Reliving the Dream

Lin Tianlong checked his watch; it was past eight o'clock. He figured Aunt Wenxin should be back by now, so he turned off the power and sat alone in the darkness. He wondered if Aunt Wenxin would be startled or happy to come in. Time passed slowly. In the dark night, the sound of the rain outside the window only made the room feel unusually quiet. Tianlong suddenly missed Aunt Wenxin terribly, wishing she could appear before him immediately. He increasingly felt that few other girls could replace the warmth of family she brought him. He was like a wanderer who had been away for a long time, yearning for this gentle harbor.

Footsteps finally echoed in the hallway. A key jingled in front of the door. Tianlong checked his phone; it was already past ten. The door opened, letting in a cool, damp breeze. Aunt Wenxin closed the door and frantically pressed the light switch twice, but it didn't turn on. She called out, "Tianlong, Tianlong, is that you? Are you there?"

Lin Tianlong stood up from the sofa, careful not to startle her, and walked over softly, saying, "I'm here, I'm here."

Aunt Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Why isn't the light on? Is there a power outage? Luckily you're home, or I'd be scared. By the way, why are you sitting in the dark?" Lin

Tianlong walked to her side, smelling the dampness in her hair, and quickly asked, "Are you wet? Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

Aunt Wenxin bent down to change her shoes, tossed her hair, and said, "I didn't bring an umbrella. I took the bus back. " "I got a little wet getting out of the car, but it's nothing."

Tianlong waited for her to stand up and smiled, "Aunt Wenxin, close your eyes. I'll tell you when to open them."

Aunt Wenxin asked in surprise, "No electricity and I have to close my eyes? What weird thing are you doing? Don't play tricks on me."

Tianlong reached out and touched her face, making her close her eyes. Then he took her hand and slowly led her to the dining table, saying, "Don't peek. I'll tell you when to open them."

Aunt Wenxin nodded and obediently stood there. He let go of her hand, opened the cake, lit the ten birthday candles (two long and eight short), then hid the roses behind his back and said softly, "Open them."

Zhou Wenxin opened her eyes, her gaze widening instantly. Pointing at the birthday cake, she stammered, "You...I..."

Tianlong presented the roses to her, smiling, "Happy Birthday!"

Zhou Wenxin gasped in surprise, her eyes becoming unfocused. She took the roses, brought them to her nose, and sniffed them deeply, murmuring, "I feel like I'm dreaming. Tianlong, is this real?"

Tianlong pinched her nose, laughing, "What do you think? Does your nose hurt if it's not real?"

Wenxin's aunt slapped his hand away, scolding, "You're so annoying!" Then, with a long sigh, she continued, "I thought no one would remember..." "It's my birthday."

Tianlong said casually, "Uncle remembers, he told me to celebrate it for you."

Aunt Wenxin shook her head and smiled bitterly, saying, "He's never celebrated my birthday before, I'm always the only one who remembers him. Tianlong, thank you for letting me receive my first bouquet of roses."

Tianlong stuck out his tongue, trying to be a good person but failing miserably, and quickly said, "Okay, the candles are almost burned out, hurry up and make a wish, blow out the candles, I'm eager to eat the cake."

Aunt Wenxin hugged the roses to her chest, silently made a wish, and then forcefully blew out the candles on the cake. The room was plunged into darkness again, with only the soft breathing of the two people audible.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Aunt Wenxin said, setting the roses aside. "Come on, let me cut you some cake."

Tianlong lit the two large candles on the table, picked up a glass of red wine, poured a little into each person's glass, and raised it with a smile, "Come on, let's wish our beautiful lady gets more and more beautiful, and always happy and healthy!"

Aunt Wenxin raised her glass, clinked it with mine, drank it all in one gulp, and laughed, "Being beautiful isn't important. Anyway, I'm getting older and older. No one will look at me if I'm still beautiful. Health and happiness are the most important." Tianlong

finished his own glass of wine, poured a little for each of them, and said, "Nonsense, who said no one will look? I like looking at you. I hope you get more and more beautiful. By the way, what did you wish for earlier?" "A wish?"

Aunt Wenxin gave him a flirtatious look and said, "My wish is about you."

Tianlong's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "About me? Tell me quickly."

Aunt Wenxin clinked glasses with him, then downed her drink in one gulp, and laughed, "I can't tell you, or it might not come true."

Tianlong reached out, pretending to tickle her, and threatened, "Tell me or not, or I'll tickle you!"

Aunt Wenxin slapped away his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said, "My wish is that you can find a girl who truly loves and cherishes you, and that you will be happy for the rest of your life."

For some reason, Tianlong blurted out, "I don't want that! I just want to stay with you, Aunt, every day, eating your cooking and talking to you."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Aunt Wenxin paused for a moment, then picked up a knife to cut the cake, placing a slice on a plate and handing it to him, saying, "Eat up, it'll shut your mouth."

Tianlong took it and ate, watching her cut a slice as well, savoring it carefully, licking the cream on top with her small tongue, and couldn't help but say, "Shutting the mouth can't shut the heart."

Aunt Wenxin pretended not to hear, continuing to enjoy her cake, her eyes lowered, not even glancing at him. After Tianlong finished his portion, he picked up a wine glass, poured some for himself and another for Aunt Wenxin, saying, "Aunt, look at these red candles, don't they look like wedding candles? The sound of rain outside the window is like the sound of firecrackers."

Aunt Wenxin held the wine glass, looking at Tianlong. After all, they hadn't seen each other for several years, and she was filled with mixed emotions, her eyes filled with a few traces of confusion, a few traces of trepidation, and a few traces of tenderness. She scolded, "You've grown up, and you've become bad, always talking nonsense."

Tianlong stretched out his arm in front of her and smiled, "Aunt, "Let's have a toast together, so I can practice beforehand and not forget later."

Aunt Wenxin chuckled, intertwining her arms with his, and drank the wine in her hand. Tianlong suddenly pulled her close, hugged her waist, and pressed her hand against his chest, saying, "Aunt, feel it. From that moment on, your name has been engraved here."

Aunt Wenxin supported herself against his chest, avoiding his burning gaze. Tianlong pressed her hand down, letting her feel his heartbeat, saying, "Aunt, can you hear it? It's calling you, it's beating for you, it's longing for you."

Aunt Wenxin gently stroked his chest, her beautiful eyes filled with spring as she softly said, "Tianlong, your name is also already engraved on my heart."

Tianlong took the wine glass from her hand and placed it on the table. Through her thin clothes, he caressed her soft breasts, his palm clearly feeling her nipples harden.

He put his arm around Aunt Wenxin's waist and sat her on the chair, letting her sit sideways on his lap. He brought his lips to her earlobe, gently nibbling at her soft earlobe as he murmured, "Aunt Wenxin, I missed you so much!"

Aunt Wenxin trembled slightly, one hand tightly covering his heart, the other encircling his neck. Her eyes were closed, her red lips slightly parted, revealing the tip of her rosy tongue.

Tianlong released her earlobe and slipped his tongue between her lips, searching for her tongue. Her tongue, still carrying the scent of cream, seemed startled, quickly retracting, but it was too late to escape; it was completely enveloped and intertwined with his. At first, she was somewhat frightened and tried to hide, but later, as if discovering that his tongue was also delicious, after years apart, she had developed a taste for it, her passion ignited, and she eagerly embraced him, sucking hard.

He reached under her clothes, unfastening the clasp of her breasts. Just as he undid one, Aunt Wenxin suddenly seemed to wake from a dream, forcefully pulling her lips away from his and pushing him away, trying to get off him.

Tianlong hurriedly tried to unhook her bra, but she struggled and he couldn't get it off. Aunt Wenxin grabbed his hand, panting, and said, "No, Tianlong, we can't make another mistake."

Tianlong felt a burning desire in his heart and no longer wanted to pretend. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Aunt Wenxin, face yourself. I miss you, and you miss me too!"

Aunt Wenxin still struggled strongly, saying, "No, I can't, I can't indulge myself anymore."

In the struggle, Tianlong finally unhooked her bra. His hand slid down her smooth skin to her chest, grasping her large, soft breasts. He pinched her erect nipples with his fingers and said, "Aunt, look, your body..." "I've already revealed your wish, so stop thinking about it. This moment belongs to us."

As he spoke, he continued to kiss her face, wanting to kiss her lips again. In her haste, Aunt Wenxin suddenly slapped him across the face, shouting angrily, "Tianlong, calm down!"

The sharp sound extinguished Tianlong's burgeoning desire. He released her, suddenly feeling a deep sadness. Had he been deluding himself all along? Did Aunt Wenxin no longer love him? He murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He felt utterly ashamed, unable to face Aunt Wenxin any longer. In a panic, he got up, opened the door, and rushed out.

Downstairs, he found it was still pouring rain. Even standing in the gatehouse, raindrops were blown by the wind and hit his face, but this coldness couldn't extinguish the restlessness in his heart. Looking at the endless rain, Tianlong felt an overwhelming sorrow engulf him. He had thought he would never again be attached to Aunt Wenxin, but once again, he had involuntarily fallen in love. Now, he wondered how Aunt Wenxin would view him. Perhaps she would think he was just a lecher and never want to talk to him again. Perhaps he couldn't stay here any longer. Lost

in thought, his phone rang. Tianlong picked it up and saw it was Aunt Wenxin. He hung up, not wanting to answer. The phone rang persistently four more times, and he hung up each time. He didn't know how to face her, what to say to her. Should he tell her it was just a momentary impulse? But he knew he wasn't; his love for her was too strong, and he could no longer control himself.

In the cold, rainy night, a heartbroken man, perhaps only this icy rain could wash away his longing for Aunt Wenxin. He gritted his teeth, rushed into the rain, stood there, tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and let the raindrops relentlessly pound his cheeks, instantly soaking him to the bone.

Before long, the sound of rain still intensified beside him, but the raindrops stopped falling on his face. Tianlong opened his eyes and saw an umbrella over his head. Turning his head, he saw his aunt, Wenxin, standing behind him, looking at him sadly, her face wet, whether from rain or tears, he couldn't tell.

Chapter 737 Aunt and Sister's Hesitant Rejection

Tianlong hugged her tightly and kissed her cold lips. Wenxin's aunt collapsed weakly into his arms, the umbrella falling to the ground. The chaotic raindrops instantly covered them, but the coldness of the rain seemed to ignite the fire in their hearts. Wenxin's aunt stopped struggling and instead hugged him tightly, forcefully shoving her tongue into his mouth.

Their tongues intertwined as they struggled to walk into the building, the two holding each other tightly, refusing to separate, leaving only an umbrella abandoned in the wind and rain, its loneliness unnoticed by anyone.

The front door was open, and they entered, embracing each other. Their kiss grew even more passionate, as if they wanted to swallow each other's tongues whole, or suck out each other's saliva, yet the more they sucked, the more there was.

Water dripped from their bodies, forming a small puddle on the floor. Tianlong's hands trembled as he fumbled to remove Aunt Wenxin's clothes. Perhaps because of the rain, Aunt Wenxin's body was icy cold, and she shivered as she clung to him.

His lips landed on her with hot, frantic kisses, pouring his most sincere and passionate emotions into his kisses, using them to gradually drive away the coldness from her body. Her body was like the most beautiful scenery in the world, and he was meticulously exploring every inch of it, rekindling their marital bliss.

Aunt Wenxin's body gradually grew hot. She bit her lip, panting heavily, frantically tearing at Tianlong's clothes. He helped her remove her own. Her naked body pressed tightly against him, like a small, burning furnace searing his fragile nerves.

Tianlong suddenly bent down, lifted her up, and carried her step by step, slightly heavily, to his room.

Aunt Wenxin buried her head in his shoulder, half in fear, half in embarrassment, yet unable to resist kissing his neck.

The dripping rainwater traced a curve on the ground, all the way to his bedside. He gently placed Aunt Wenxin on the bed. She lay there on her back, her fair and beautiful face flushed with the shy blush of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. Her bright eyes, like two clear pools in an autumn night, shimmered with a sweet and hopeful light. Her delicate eyebrows, with every frown and smile, hinted at the allure of a young woman. Her face was serene and beautiful, a faint smile playing on her lips, yet bright tears welled in her eyes. Her fair and smooth skin revealed endless shyness and tenderness, yet it was so reserved, so unpretentious, so deeply affectionate and charming, without being vulgar at all, but exceptionally captivating, making one unable to help but be intoxicated by her allure. He had been captivated by his aunt's charm in the same way back then.

Tianlong stared blankly, momentarily hesitant to approach, afraid of disturbing this beautiful goddess. The room became eerily quiet, devoid of passion, only pure tenderness slowly spreading. He suddenly felt an urge to kneel down and worship this enchanting body; it was the most beautiful gift bestowed upon him by heaven.

Perhaps Aunt Wenxin was watching him too intently, for she couldn't help but chuckle, covering her mouth as she softly said, "Silly boy, what are you daydreaming about?"

He seemed to awaken from a dream, and once again leaned down, planting a tender kiss upon her body. His fingers slowly and firmly kneaded her skin, like a clumsy child facing a precious musical instrument, hesitant to play, only cautiously exploring its potential.

Aunt Wenxin closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, her red lips parted, emitting a faint, intoxicating moan. Tianlong had truly grown up; his skills were becoming increasingly refined. Under his masterful touch, her body became boneless, undulating incessantly.

Tianlong was intoxicated by the sweet ambiguity before him. The tender, forbidden love of a few years ago seemed so distant and ethereal, yet now it was so real and tangible. He suddenly felt his hands were incredibly light, the sensation of caressing her smooth skin so beautiful.

His mind was blank; he could almost hear the distant sound of raindrops falling and splashing, the rain like the most beautiful spirits dancing between heaven and earth.

A breeze stirred, and the branches swayed in the wind. The notes his hands struck became more passionate, his fingertips burning with fiery passion, each strike searing Zhou Wenxin's skin.

They forgot everything in the world—all worries and sorrows, all griefs and anxieties—leaving only the simple joy before them, the carefree happiness and bliss.

Zhou Wenxin's body writhed more intensely, like a happy deer rolling and frolicking on a beautiful grassland, or like soft strings being plucked by his fingers, all her passion unleashed, releasing excited tremolos.

Tianlong's lips approached her alluring spot, but he didn't rush to explore inside. In the center of her honeyed orifice, the red slit was slightly parted, like a clam spitting out tiny water droplets, its shell slightly open, revealing the tender flesh within.

His heavy breath stirred the fragrant grass around her honeyed orifice, carrying a slightly fishy scent that only fueled his lust.

Zhou Wenxin's bent legs swayed wildly, and she murmured, "No...don't...kiss there..."

Tianlong licked the inside of her thigh with his tongue, moving along the inner thigh to the inner crease of her hamstring. After only two licks, Zhou Wenxin felt unbearably itchy and shook her legs violently, lifting her feet to reach for his face.

He pinched her slender ankle and licked the protruding bone there with his tongue. Zhou Wenxin screamed as if struck by lightning, desperately trying to escape, but he held her firmly, unable to move.

Tianlong held her soft feet in his hands, small and slender, snow-white, with slightly arched toes and pale red toenails dotted with delicate white plum blossoms, exceptionally beautiful. He couldn't help but murmur, opening his mouth to suck on each of her toes.

"Oh..." Zhou Wenxin groaned softly, arching her back suddenly before collapsing weakly, her flushed face filled with a dazed expression.

Tianlong gently lowered her feet, bending down between her legs, where he saw a vibrant, budding flower, shyly awaiting his intrusion. The rosy edges were glistening with dewdrops, faintly revealing a delicate, adorable little pearl, which he couldn't resist kissing. He parted the damp pubic hair with his tongue, swirling around the tiny clitoris and sucking on it.

Zhou Wenxin reached out and grabbed his hair, moaning incoherently, "No...don't kiss me..." but her hands were so weak, trembling incessantly on his head.

Her honeyed entrance, beneath his tongue, slowly bloomed like a rose. His tongue slowly penetrated, licking the wrinkled flesh, feeling his tongue involuntarily drawn inwards, growing warmer and wetter with each sip.

From deep within her honeyed entrance, a trickle of fluid flowed, which he swept into his mouth and swallowed without hesitation.

Zhou Wenxin's buttocks trembled, her voice tinged with a sob, pleading, "Ugh... Tianlong... don't lick anymore... I can't take it... I feel so uncomfortable..."

Tianlong released her, feeling his throat still dry and his mouth sticky from drinking so much of her fluids. He guided his penis to the entrance of her honeyed entrance, and as soon as it entered a little, his already raging member, lubricated by the fluids, thrust forcefully inside.

"Ah..." Zhou Wenxin let out a soft moan of relief, but couldn't help frowning. After several years apart, Tianlong's member had noticeably grown larger. The reunion with his old friend seemed to make him somewhat unable to bear the assault of his penis.

He was also a little puzzled; his penis had hurt a bit when it entered earlier. Logically, after so much foreplay and with so much lubrication from his aunt Wenxin, why was penetration still difficult? Now, he felt her warm, tight vagina gripping his penis, holding it firmly in that deep, mysterious place.

He heard Zhou Wenxin say softly and timidly, "Tianlong, I haven't been here in so long, go slower, it hurts a little inside."

Tianlong looked at her with heartache. Her brows were furrowed, her lips bitten; her delicate appearance was truly pitiful. Was this the kind of thing a young woman, so full of desire, would say? She should be fully enjoying the pleasures of sex.

He lay on top of her, gently kissing her cheek, slowly withdrawing his penis, but not in a hurry to enter. He gently rubbed it against the entrance of her vagina before slowly sliding it in.

Because the inner walls of her vagina were tight, he felt the same excitement as when he entered a virgin, even though she had been sexually active for many years. After a brief period of discomfort at first, her vagina gradually felt slippery and smooth.

Zhou Wenxin's expression gradually relaxed, and a look of enjoyment appeared on her face. Her breathing became more rapid, and she moaned softly, her hips swaying, welcoming his penis deeper with a mixture of resistance and attraction.

"It's been years since I've enjoyed my aunt's deliciousness!" Tianlong pressed his cheek against hers, his face burning hot from her touch, their lower bodies tightly connected, unwilling to separate for even a moment.

He gently withdrew his penis, then thrust it in hard again.

"Mmm...oh..." Zhou Wenxin moaned, occasionally twisting her body coquettishly with his thrusts, her thighs rubbing against him, bringing waves of pleasure.

Tianlong felt as if the depths of that honeyed orifice possessed a life of its own, directing the walls of her vagina to contract and writhe incessantly. When his penis entered, the walls enveloped it layer upon layer, as if determined to penetrate to its deepest point. As the glans thrust in forcefully, it felt like being sucked by a tiny mouth, bringing him extraordinary pleasure.

Seeing Aunt Wenxin's skin, as smooth as cream, flushed a captivating pink, her eyelids slightly closed, her eyelashes fluttering, he suddenly felt a surge of joy and couldn't help but say, "Aunt Wenxin, you look so beautiful inside. Do you feel comfortable?"

Aunt Wenxin gave him a flirtatious look and moaned, "I...I won't tell you..."

Tianlong thrust forcefully into her honeyed cave a few times, and Aunt Wenxin began to moan softly. He laughed, "Still not telling me? You're moaning so comfortably."

Aunt Wenxin didn't speak, only moaning softly, "Mmm...mmm..." Her expression was full of self-satisfaction, and her slightly shy eyes were filled with undisguised pleasure and satisfaction, making her incredibly sexy and alluring.

Tianlong kissed her lips, sucking on her soft tongue, and began to increase the speed of his thrusts slightly, first a few shallow thrusts, then two deep ones, occasionally shaking his hips forcefully, rubbing his glans against the center of her honeyed cave. Before long, he felt warm nectar flowing from the depths of her honeyed orifice, soaking his hot penis and making entry and exit even smoother.

Aunt Wenxin stretched out her limbs, like a flower opening itself up, her alluring moans continuous, softly calling out: "Oh...so comfortable...it feels so good...mmm...it was like a dream just now...flying to heaven...all white clouds...mmm...my body is so soft...be gentle...oh..."

Tianlong straightened up slightly, watching her hazy, seductive eyes, unable to find his tongue, so he licked his own red lips back and forth with the tip of his tongue, long saliva still hanging from the corner of his mouth. Her

snow-white, hemispherical breasts were upside down on her soft bosom, not very large, but plump and quite cute, two erect nipples shyly peeking out, teasing one's desire. He suddenly felt an appetite, lowered his head, sucked on a cute nipple, and licked the breast with the tip of his tongue.

Chapter 738 Aunt's Pampering is the Best Tonic

"Mmm..." Aunt Wenxin let out another series of sweet moans, thick with the scent of spring. Tianlong pressed his hands against her waist, pulling his penis out slightly, but Aunt Wenxin clamped her legs around him, hooking his buttocks with her toes to prevent him from leaving, while twisting her waist as if trying to swallow him. She cried out, "No... don't go out... Aunt wants you..."

Tianlong twisted his waist, adjusted his position, and, holding her waist, began to thrust vigorously. Gradually, he felt her honey hole getting hotter and hotter. When he penetrated to the deepest point, he pressed his glans against her clitoris, the tingling sensation making him want to cry out as well.

Aunt Wenxin began to twist her body wildly, her breath coming in short gasps, her beautiful moans gradually rising in pitch: "Oh... ah... so beautiful... mmm... mmm... so comfortable... ah... ah..."

She happily enjoyed wave after wave of pleasure, having long since thrown her reason to the winds.

Tianlong became even more excited and began to thrust his penis faster, making "plop plop" sounds as he pumped out her vaginal fluids one after another. Her honey hole seemed to be an inexhaustible source, secreting continuously, making it easier for his penis to enter.

"Ugh...ugh...mmm...mmm..." A series of moans, a mixture of sobs and intense pleasure, escaped from her open mouth, her eyes still closed. Despite her seemingly weak and boneless appearance, she possessed an inexplicable strength; her legs were still tightly clamped around him, her hips thrusting in sync with his movements.

Tianlong placed a pillow under her buttocks and thrust even harder, this time his glans almost touching that soft, tender flesh—the very heart of her honeypot.

The intense stimulation caused Aunt Wenxin's moans to grow louder, her body writhing more violently. Suddenly, her body convulsed rapidly, her legs, which had been clamped around him, slid down limply, her lips trembling, her voice gradually fading.

He felt a muddy sensation inside her honeypot; as he withdrew his penis, a thick stream of vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing from her honeypot to her anus, down her buttocks, and onto the pillow. She had, unknowingly, reached orgasm.

He thrust his penis into her honeypot, then stopped, catching his breath to let her catch her breath too.

Women recover quickly; he'd only taken a couple of breaths before Aunt Wenxin was fully recovered. She opened her eyes, still weakly looking at him, and said, "You almost killed me, you're such a rascal."

Tianlong caressed her breasts, laughing, "Was it good?"

Zhou Wenxin stretched out her body in extreme pleasure, but said shyly like a young girl, "You still ask? You know perfectly well, why are you being so embarrassing?"

Seeing her so charming and adorable, Tianlong felt a surge of excitement. He supported her body and asked, "Have you rested enough? Shall I continue?"

Zhou Wenxin raised her hand to pinch her forehead, giving a charming nod, too shy to speak.

He held her waist, tucking her thighs between his arms, and began a new round of thrusting.

After a couple of thrusts, he lifted his lower abdomen, using his penis to squeeze the soft cartilage at the bottom of her vagina, forcefully inserting it while rubbing.

Zhou Wenxin, who had just caught her breath, was overwhelmed by pleasure and opened her red lips wide, moaning softly. Her breath was heavy, and her body writhed like a snake. Her delicate feet sometimes hooked around his buttocks, sometimes rose high, and sometimes arched taut.

Tianlong no longer held back, putting all his strength into thrusting his penis deep into her vagina again and again. The hot penis went in and out, enticing her vagina to gush out hot fluids. Her snow-white skin showed a charming pink hue, and her breasts bounced, rippling with waves of milk. Fine beads of fragrant sweat covered her body, intoxicatingly sweet, and her plaintive moans further fueled their desire.

The room was filled with the continuous, crisp sounds of flesh colliding, mingled with the creaking of the small bed in its unbearable strain, the two men's muffled, heavy breathing, and Aunt Wenxin's alluring, fluctuating moans. Each sound urged them to climb to the peak of desire.

Tianlong felt the honeyed orifice growing increasingly wet, and his thrusts became more and more frenzied. His penis brutally ravaged the narrow opening, relentlessly plunging into the deepest, most tender core.

Zhou Wenxin's head was thrown back, her flushed cheeks glistening with excited sweat, her breath coming in short gasps: "Mmm...you little rascal, be gentle...ah...oh...you've gotten stronger over the years...oh...oh...you're so amazing...mmm...mmm...Auntie feels...so beautiful...I'm going to fly again..."

Her rosy lips pouted high, her voice filled with a sweet, sensual pleasure, making Tianlong's heart pound even harder, as if it were about to burst out of his chest.

He thrust even more wildly, feeling his blood pumping through his veins, his penis trying to penetrate the constantly writhing and spasming honey hole, the walls of her vagina trying to wrap around and clamp down, but being pulled out by the force.

"Mmm...oh...I can't take it anymore...Auntie's going to die..." With an extremely ecstatic cry, Zhou Wenxin's body convulsed weakly a few times, then went limp and collapsed, her legs wide open, trembling as if she had a cramp, as if she no longer had the strength to arch them.

Tianlong pressed himself against her, his hands gripping her buttocks tightly, feeling the stimulation from her tight, wet vagina. He thrust his penis in and out forcefully, her vagina gripping him tightly, causing her body to sway weakly. The

slippery walls of her vagina contracted, sending waves of tingling sensations through him. The tender flesh inside writhed, drawing him to use all his strength to thrust his penis deep into her core. Instantly, he couldn't control his legs trembling, and thick, hot semen was ejaculated into her delicate flower, carrying the seed of life towards new hope.

"Mmm...mmm..." Zhou Wenxin moaned almost inaudibly, her brows furrowed, her face showing extreme satisfaction and joy, but two clear tears hung in the corners of her eyes.

Tianlong finally felt utterly exhausted, collapsing weakly onto her. His trembling penis, though gradually softening, lingered within her, reluctant to leave. He kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his tongue, softly asking, "What's wrong, Auntie? Are you unhappy?"

Zhou Wenxin shook her head with her eyes closed, saying, "You're silly, how could I be unhappy? Auntie is overjoyed."

She opened her arms, embracing Tianlong's neck, and kissed him with her red lips.

At that moment, he felt his mouth was parched, his tongue plunging into her mouth, only to find she wasn't much better off. But soon, as their tongues swirled, both their mouths became moist, and they tenderly sucked each other's saliva.

The two held each other tightly, their bodies still basking in the afterglow of pleasure, but they were ultimately exhausted, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, their eyelids increasingly reluctant to open.

That night, Zhou Wenxin didn't return to her room.

The next day, Tianlong awoke to find the sun shining brightly. His aunt, Wenxin, was curled up against his chest, her head resting on his arm, still fast asleep.

Her sleeping face was like a piece of jade, serene and gentle, soft hair draped over her shoulders, dignified and pure. A sweet smile played on her lips as she dreamt of something, her eyelids occasionally fluttering slightly.

Remembering the previous night's passion, Tianlong was overcome with lust. He kissed her earlobe, his hand tracing a path along her flat stomach before slipping into her pubic area.

Aunt Wenxin groggily groaned, crossing her legs and trapping his hand between them. Perhaps sensing something amiss, she abruptly opened her eyes. Seeing his tender gaze, her face flushed instantly. She quickly said, "You're awake, Tianlong. I'll make you breakfast."

He hurriedly pressed her down, saying, "I don't want breakfast, I want to eat you."

Aunt Wenxin tapped his nose with her finger, scolding, "You little glutton, all you do is beg for food, you don't care about your health. I'll make you something to eat first."

Tianlong chuckled, forcefully inserting his hand between her legs, his fingers gently teasing her intimate area. Seeing his wetness, she laughed, "Eating you won't harm my health; you're my best tonic."

Aunt Wenxin reached out to grab his hand, accidentally touching his erect penis. She couldn't help but squeeze it, exclaiming, "When did it get so big?"

Tianlong feigned grievance, saying, "It was already this big when it woke up and saw you. If you hadn't woken up, it would

n't have been able to resist drugging and raping you." Aunt Wenxin's hand gently stroked his chest, suppressing a smile, and softly said, "Be good, your health is important. You can't just be greedy."

He withdrew his hand from between her legs, facing her directly, their eyes locked in a deep gaze. This intimate aunt, her eyes full of tenderness and care, brought him peace and tranquility.

Their faces were so close, they could breathe each other's breath and feel each other's heartbeats.

Their gazes, piercing through everything, intertwined as if solidifying their souls. Deep within their eyes seemed to lie the unfathomable mysteries of life, and in this unknown, their hearts merged, silently and stubbornly holding fast to each other. They

didn't know what the future held, whether their long lives would bring joy, happiness, or disillusionment. But at this moment, they didn't care about anything else. Embracing each other, what else was there to fear? It was as if they were meeting for the first time, each engraving the other deeply in their hearts.

Zhou Wenxin got up to prepare breakfast in the kitchen. He wanted to get up too, but she pressed him down, telling him to sleep a little longer, saying she'd wake him when breakfast was ready.

Tianlong lazily lay in bed, unable to sleep. Listening to the sounds from the kitchen, he waited a while, then finally couldn't resist getting up.

He went to the living room and found Zhou Wenxin bustling about, completely naked. With a slender waist and a high, rounded bottom, she swayed her body gracefully. Her round, white breasts bounced up and down with her movements.

Tianlong felt a surge of heat rise within him, and he couldn't help but swallow hard; his penis, which had just subsided, became erect again. As if nourished by the previous night, Zhou Wenxin exuded an even more captivating charm. Anyone watching from the opposite side would be in for a great treat. Zhou Wenxin

turned around amidst her busy work and saw him. She smiled gently and said, "Why are you up? Go back to bed. Don't worry, it'll be ready soon. I'll bring it to you."

Chapter 739 Food, Sex, and Harmony

Tianlong walked behind her, and a sweet aroma of porridge wafted towards him. He hugged her waist, kissed her neck, and said, "Auntie, what delicious food have you made? It smells so good!"

Zhou Wenxin smiled, nuzzling his cheek, and said, "You'll find out in a bit, don't be silly, I'm going to fry you two eggs."

He watched her snow-white, full breasts tremble before his eyes, and couldn't resist reaching out to grab them, kneading her two rosy nipples, saying, "Auntie Wenxin, I still want to eat you first."

Zhou Wenxin turned away, smiling shyly, and pushed him out of the kitchen, saying, "Alright, let's eat first, then you can have me, okay!"

She pushed Tianlong back into the room, made him sit on the bed, gently kissed his lips, and went back to the kitchen. Soon, the aroma of fried eggs wafted over, and he suddenly realized he was indeed quite hungry.

Not long after, Zhou Wenxin came in smiling and placed two fried eggs on the table. Then she brought over two dishes: a plate of cold sesame sauce-dressed preserved egg and cucumber slices, and a plate of stir-fried bok choy. Finally, she brought over two bowls of porridge, filling the room with a rich aroma.

Tianlong pulled her onto his lap and couldn't help but praise, "Good Aunt Wenxin, it smells so good!

The food is fragrant, but you smell even better." Aunt Wenxin turned to feed him. While drinking the porridge, Tianlong realized that it was quite rich in ingredients, containing black beans, black rice, black sesame seeds, walnuts, and rice. It was sticky and sweet, probably with added sugar. He drank a full bowl and still felt like he wanted more.

After dinner, without cleaning up, he chatted with Aunt Wenxin. Aunt Wenxin suddenly remembered something, pouted, and said to him, "Something really annoying happened last night. I was going to tell you when I got back, but you made me forget."

Tianlong quickly asked, "What happened that could make you so angry? Tell me."

Aunt Wenxin hesitated for a moment, then said, "First, you can't laugh. I'll tell you if you promise."

Tianlong was very curious; how could something so annoying be funny? He quickly promised not to laugh and let her tell him.

Aunt Wenxin said, "Last night at dinner, a young man kept calling me 'News Sister' this and 'News Sister' that."

"Haha, 'News Sister' or 'Old News Sister,' as long as it's not 'Gossip Sister,' it's fine!" Tianlong laughed so hard he almost choked.

Aunt Wenxin was immediately annoyed. She sat on Tianlong's lap, twisting her body and scratching him vigorously, shouting, "I'll make you laugh! I'll make you laugh!"

Tianlong quickly hugged her and chuckled in her ear, "You don't cause any scandals, what are you afraid of? Besides, the only time you can cause scandals is with me."

Aunt Wenxin pinched a piece of flesh under Tianlong's armpit, grinning, "You brat, then this aunt will tease you." She pinched harder, and Tianlong immediately begged for mercy in pain.

After Aunt Wenxin let go, Tianlong grasped one of her full, smooth breasts with his left hand, gently kneading it. With his right hand, he took her small hand and grasped his already erect penis. He smiled at her, "Aunt Wenxin, now it's time to eat you, isn't it?"

Aunt Wenxin's face immediately turned a shy blush. She gently stroked his penis a few times, her breathing becoming a little heavy. She pursed her red lips and didn't say a word.

Tianlong pressed his lips to hers, her soft lips parted and met his, their tongues sweetly entwining, greedily devouring each other's saliva.

Just as he was lost in the passionate kiss, Zhou Wenxin wrapped her arms around his neck, twisting her body. She had been sitting across his lap, now facing him, straddling him.

She pressed her body close to him, her soft breasts pressing against his chest, her hard nipples rubbing against him.

After last night's passionate reunion, Zhou Wenxin was like a blooming flower, no longer hiding her fragrance, but releasing it with unbridled joy.

His penis occasionally touched a soft spot, a place that seemed to possess a magical allure. But Zhou Wenxin gently twisted her body, rubbing against Tianlong's, each movement sending him an electric shock of pleasure, gradually igniting his desire.

Her honeyed orifice teased the tip of his penis, sometimes slipping in slightly, only to pull away again before Tianlong could exert any force. It wasn't until he could no longer resist that he embraced her buttocks, allowing his penis to plunge into her soft, tender flesh, reaching the very end of her honeyed orifice, amidst the overflowing wetness.

"Oh..." Aunt Wenxin's sexy red lips parted, exhaling a fragrant breath, her red tongue licking his neck, making him feel itchy all over.

She clamped her legs tightly around Tianlong's waist, using his penis as a fulcrum, rotating her hips, sometimes lifting them up, sometimes lowering them down.

Tianlong held her buttocks with both hands, feeling as if she were using her plump buttocks to grind a millstone; his penis was the axle, her buttocks and his thighs were the millstone, and the sweet nectar was slowly grinding out from her honeyed orifice.

Aunt Wenxin's large breasts spun around him, circling his chest with her nipples as she moved, creating tingling waves that rippled through his body.

Tianlong held her, his hips swaying in rhythm with her movements. Aunt Wenxin's movements gradually quickened, her spinning hips drawing vibrant flower petals.

Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, her nails digging into his flesh, causing him pain, which mingled with the tingling sensation of her relentless grinding against his penis, creating an intensely stimulating sensation.

She moved back and forth, up and down, constantly rubbing his penis tightly against her, the small bed swaying gently beneath him, as if they were drifting in a boat.

His legs were numb from the rubbing, and he saw Aunt Wenxin clenching her teeth, her cheek against his, her jaw taut and hard. After thrusting her hips a few times urgently, she rested her head on his shoulder and said weakly, "Oh... I can't... I have no strength left..."

Tianlong kissed her lips, held her, and made her lie on her back. He curled his legs back up, keeping his penis inside her vagina to prevent it from falling out, blocking the flow of her nectar.

Kneeling in front of her, he pressed one hand against her thigh and the other under her armpit, supporting himself on the bed. He began to slowly and powerfully thrust his penis in and out, squeezing out the nectar with a "plop plop" sound.

Aunt Wenxin grabbed his arm, saying shyly, "Um...it's so embarrassing...we're here so quickly...um...I was thinking...to serve you a little today..."

Tianlong looked at her with emotion, stroking her cheek, which was still hot to the touch, and said, "Good Aunt, I felt so good just now. Your honey hole was so warm and cozy, it made me not want to come out once I went in."

Aunt Wenxin closed her eyes, a satisfied smile on her face, but said mischievously, "If only you could go inside, I could take you with me every day, and I'd be satisfied wherever I went."

Tianlong suddenly thrust his hips forward and laughed, "Then I'll go inside." As he spoke, he continued his movements, pressing down on her legs and thrusting vigorously.

Aunt Wenxin immediately tilted her head back, opened her mouth wide, and involuntarily cried out "Ah!" repeatedly, saying intermittently, "Ah...no more...I don't want you to go in...you're so bad...ah...ah..."

Tianlong chuckled, thrusting forcefully as he said, "I'm going to go in, so you'll be dripping with lustful fluids every moment, leaving it when you walk, when you go to work, when you talk to people. Have you seen that Hong Kong Category III film, 'The Monk with the Lampwick'? I'll become like that, jumping around in your honey hole every day."

Aunt Wenxin's waist twisted and turned with Tianlong's thrusts, her face showing an expression of unbearable pain, her lips parted in a trembling voice, a mixture of laughter and tears. "Ah...then...I can't...be seen by anyone...you're so bad...ah...my whole body...is sore...numb...ah..."

Tianlong slowed down, took a breath, and said, "Do you like my badness?"

Aunt Wenxin squinted and shook her head. He thrust hard twice, and she obediently nodded again, panting, "Mmm...it feels so good...don't stop...keep going...harder...like this...I like it...I like you being bad to your aunt...mmm...don't stop..."

Hearing her moans so alluring, Tianlong knelt up, pulled her legs, and placed them on his thighs. He hugged her waist and thrust hard.

Aunt Wenxin's buttocks were almost suspended in the air, her body swaying back and forth, her breasts drawing round arcs in the air, her face full of a dazed expression, her mouth spouting incoherent nonsense.

He grasped her feet, bending her legs and securing them to the bed, his knees pressing against her buttocks, leaving her waist half-suspended. This made it easier for his penis to penetrate deep into her vagina, drawing out the milky white fluids.

Aunt Wenxin was breathing heavily, and if it weren't for her continuous low moans, one would almost doubt her breath. At this moment, she was completely intoxicated by the pleasure of lust, her whole body radiating a captivating glow. With

continued thrusting, he couldn't help but breathe rapidly as well. Suddenly, he felt his body lighten, his grip on her feet tightened, and he could no longer hold back. He could only thrust his hips forward with all his might, his thighs trembling, and his semen gushed out, shooting deep into her vagina.

"Mmm..." Aunt Wenxin moaned softly, her legs tightly clamping around his waist, pulling him forward. She unconsciously hissed, "Shoot into Aunt's womb, plant a seed inside Aunt."

Tianlong felt a strange suction within her honeyed orifice, tightly gripping his penis. The vaginal walls contracted, squeezing out all the semen, then drawing it into that unknown depth, not letting a single drop escape.

His penis trembled, gradually softening, yet it remained tightly held by the wet honeyed orifice, refusing to release. He lay on top of Aunt Wenxin, panting, "Aunt Wenxin, you're so beautiful inside, it feels so good."

Aunt Wenxin's chest heaved rapidly, like a smooth silken ribbon limp beneath Tianlong. Her tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, her red lips parted as she breathed softly, her body emanating a captivating fragrance.

Hearing him speak, she weakly opened her eyes, smiled coquettishly, and wrapped her arms around his neck, letting the afterglow of pleasure cause their bodies to tremble. She buried her head in his shoulder and whispered, "Thank you, Tianlong!"

Tianlong held her tired body tightly, inhaling the faint, seductive scent in her hair. He was somewhat dazed by her words and asked curiously, "Thank me for what?"

Aunt Wenxin sighed deeply. Although she couldn't see, she could feel that she must have bloomed a charming smile on his shoulder, and said gently, "Thank you for everything you've given me. No matter what the future holds, with all this today, I can live happily. When I'm old, I will sit quietly under the tree alone, savoring this beautiful moment, a secret that belongs only to me." "Just thinking about it is wonderful,"

Tianlong said with a smile. "When we're old, I'll sit with you; that will be our secret. No matter how old we get, we'll still enjoy each other's company like we do now."

Aunt Wenxin chuckled softly and said, "Tianlong, you should find a good girl. I just hope to bring you a little happiness when you need it."

Before he could speak, she exclaimed in surprise, "Tianlong, how come you have so many finger marks on your shoulder? They're bleeding! Did I scratch you?"

Tianlong couldn't help but bite her earlobe in annoyance and said, "Who else could be as crazy as you?"

"Ah, would I be that crazy?" Aunt Wenxin's face flushed again, but she stubbornly retorted, "It's all your fault, making people not even know what they're doing."

Tianlong nibbled on her earlobe, gently breathing into her ear canal, and said, "You should say it's your fault, it's all because you're so charming that people can't help but go crazy for you."

Aunt Wenxin shook her head, giggling, "Stop fooling around, my body is still weak. Does it hurt?" She stuck out her wet tongue and gently licked the wound on his shoulder.

A sweet taste surged in her heart, a ticklish feeling grew all over her body, Tianlong hugged her and kissed her, saying, "When you're happy, you don't care about the pain, I want you to scratch me harder, do you want to scratch me again?"

"Oh, no! I have to go to work!" Aunt Wenxin giggled, wrestling with Tianlong, the room filled with laughter.

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This morning, Min Roujia returned to work at the mobile company. As soon as she entered the office, several colleagues nodded and smiled at her, but their smiles held a strange undertone, making her suspicious. Back at her desk, she finally understood. There, on her desk, was a large bouquet of red roses, with dozens of glittering Ferrero Rocher chocolates at the center. Min Roujia's cheeks flushed instantly.

Her friend He Meiyun walked up to her and smiled, "Someone brought this so early this morning. It seems your husband went to great lengths to apologize. Just forgive him."

Min Roujia smiled awkwardly, "I won't forgive him so easily."

"I believe you won't. Seeing how you look at these roses, I know you won't be so heartless."

Before Min Roujia could answer, He Meiyun added, "I won't bother you any longer. I have something to do. I'll talk to you later."

With that, she hurriedly left the office.

"Could it really be from Meng Biao?"

Min Roujia gently placed the bouquet aside, took out the gift card inside, and was stunned. The sender was none other than Lin Tianlong. Min Roujia's heart began to race, taking a long time to calm down. Suddenly, her phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, she saw it was someone she didn't recognize.

"Good morning, Sister-in-law Roujia. Do you like these flowers?"

Tianlong's voice came through.

"You…how did you get my phone number?"

Min Roujia was a little taken aback.

"To win a beauty's heart, of course, you have to put in some effort."

Hearing him say this, Min Roujia knew he had gotten the number from her aunt Meng Yunjing or her mother-in-law Cao Baifeng, so she said, "Please don't do this again. Also, don't call me again. I have work to do. I'm hanging up."

Min Roujia hung up before Lin Tianlong could speak, a faint, shy smile appearing on her lips.

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Last night, a night of thunder and rain left Yan City's sky damp and sticky today. It was rush hour, with crowds of people weaving through the streets, beginning another phase of their day.

After finishing her night shift, Liu Lina strolled aimlessly down the street in the morning, lost in thought.

Unlike before, when she would rush home after work and never work overtime unless absolutely necessary, Liu Lina had changed. She would stay at the hospital as long as possible, and if she couldn't find a reason to work overtime, she would drag Su Lianqing or other colleagues out for meals and shopping.

But everyone has their own private matters, so the young men working at the fast-food restaurant would often see this fashionable and glamorous woman lingering for an hour or two, drinking a beverage, reading a newspaper over and over again, and spending the rest of the time quietly gazing out the window, seemingly lost in thought.

In short, she didn't want to go home so early.

Since her husband, Jiaming, returned from a month-long business trip after their argument, what should have been a reunion was instead devoid of any warmth. Another argument and cold war ensued, and the years of affection between the couple had vanished. For the past six months, Jiaming had been leaving early and returning late, constantly preoccupied with his own work, becoming increasingly indifferent to Liu Lina.

Liu Lina couldn't take it anymore and really wanted to sit down and have a proper talk with her husband, Jiaming. But after being rebuffed several times, she wisely stopped bringing it up. Now, she stubbornly ignored her husband; although they lived under the same roof, they seemed like strangers.

"Are you and your husband having a fight?" Su Lianqing asked curiously in a low voice one day.

Others had already sensed it! This deepened Liu Lina's distress, but her stubborn temper prevented her from showing weakness. It seemed that the day when the couple could reconcile their cold war was even more distant.

Stepping out of the underpass, a cold wind blew, causing her to hunch over and look up. The skyscrapers were so tall they seemed endless. Following the flow of people, she crossed the overpass, watching the endless stream of cars below. Liu Lina stopped and stood there, lost in thought.

...Should this continue? It had been two months and twelve days.

...Seventy-five sentences—that was all he had said to me in all this time, sometimes not even for days at a time!

"...I was just offering some suggestions. I'm your wife, and in the end, I'll still support you. Why yell at me like that!

...Ignoring me like this is so petty.

...These past two days, he said he was going to the south for an inspection, leaving me all alone. What kind of behavior is this!

...A series of questions flooded Liu Lina's mind, and she kept asking herself.

Next week is my birthday. Does he remember? If he forgot... Thinking of this, her heart ached slightly, and two tears welled up in her eyes.

...

"Sister Lina? What a coincidence to run into you here! Are you off today?" A voice sounded behind her, and Liu Lina turned around in surprise. A familiar smile appeared before her.

"Ah...Hi, what a coincidence! ...Are you shopping?" Upon seeing him, it was Lin Tianlong. Liu Lina was a little flustered.

"Yes...yes...I came to Shangri-La to buy some things..."

After exchanging pleasantries, the two stood facing each other, unsure of what to say. Liu Lina's eyes darted around, avoiding Lin Tianlong's gaze, while he smiled and stared directly at her face.

“Um… since we’ve met Sister Lina here, I have something I’d like to ask you for a favor… could you do me a favor?” Lin Tianlong finally broke the silence and asked.

“What is it?”

“Well, I’m thinking of buying a gift for someone today, but I’ve been looking for a long time and haven’t found anything suitable. I was wondering if Sister Lina could accompany me to choose one and give me some advice.”

“Ask me for advice?… Oh… is it for that pretty girl? Hmm… okay!” Liu Lina smiled, her eyes narrowing.

“Really?” Lin Tianlong’s eyes lit up with excitement at her approval.

“There’s a boutique at the Hilton next door, I’d like to go check it out. Let’s go together… let’s go.”

Lin Tianlong excitedly led Liu Lina there immediately.

…It’s just a small favor, nothing big. Liu Lina thought to herself.

…

“These earrings are nice, the style and color are very pretty.” Liu Lina pointed to the jewelry in the glass display case.

“Yes, your girlfriend is so beautiful, these earrings really suit her.” The saleswoman said to Lin Tianlong with a smile.

"Ah!...No...No, I'm not his..." Hearing the saleswoman say this, Liu Lina blushed and hurriedly shook her head in denial.

"Okay! This is it then. Please wrap it up carefully; it's a gift." Lin Tianlong turned around and smiled at Liu Lina, immediately agreeing.

Liu Lina didn't dare look at him.

"No problem. So, would you like to pay by credit card or...Oh, it's a credit card. Okay, please wait a moment." The saleswoman skillfully handled the credit card and earrings.

"Then that's all for today..." Liu Lina opened her mouth to speak.

Before Liu Lina could continue, Lin Tianlong immediately changed the subject.

"Let's go have tea together later! The pastries at the shop next door are very good. Since you've troubled me so much today, Sister Lina, of course it's my treat."

"I..."

"Teacher Jiaming has been kind to me in the past, and Sister Lina has helped me so much with my work at the hospital. I haven't thanked you yet; it's really not right." He looked at Liu Lina with that signature smile again.

Unable to resist that radiant smile, compared to her husband Jiaming's indifference... "Okay!" Liu Lina agreed. Anyway, she'd be all alone at home; having someone to keep her company would be good.

As a wife, this was the first time she'd been alone with a man other than her husband Jiaming since their marriage. Thinking about this, the young woman's heart pounded faster.

05-29
Chapter 744 The Beautiful Wife Loses Her Virginity Again

As expected, Min Roujia wasn't disappointed. Tianlong flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, and withdrew his tongue, saying, "Am I breaking our agreement?"

"You did break it, but so far, I haven't planned to punish you."

"So, you're willing to accept me? Willing to be my wife? Right?"

"Accepting you like this doesn't mean I'll be your wife. Don't forget, even though my husband and I argue, he's still my husband. If you really like me, we'll see how you behave after this."

"That's enough."

With that, his lips covered hers again, and he reached out to remove her clothes.

Min Roujia wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. This kiss was more eager and passionate than before, and more unrestrained.

Tianlong quickly took off her outer clothes and was about to reach behind her to take off her bra when Min Roujia arched her back, allowing him to easily do so. Tianlong pressed down on her again, feeling her naked fullness against his chest: "Ah! Roujia, you're so beautiful, your breasts are so full and soft, it feels so good to hold you. Tell me, did Brother Meng Biao compliment your treasures?"

"Don't talk about him now, okay? It makes me feel guilty."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about him, I'll just talk about ourselves, I'll tell you how much you enjoy making love with me, okay?"

Min Roujia lightly slapped him: "You naughty thing, if you say such filthy things again, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Making love is all about saying these kinds of things to make it more interesting. My dear Roujia, lift your butt up, I'm going to strip you naked right now and admire your beautiful body."

"Go turn off the lights, then I'll let you undress."

"What's the point of looking if the lights are off? To admire a beautiful woman's naked body, the more naked the better, or I'll undress first so you won't be shy anymore."

"You shameless lecher, I'm scared of you."

She lifted her buttocks, letting Tianlong strip her lower body naked, finally displaying herself completely naked before him.

Tianlong didn't delay and immediately took off his clothes. Min Roujia opened her eyes and first saw his strong, hard body. Looking down, her heart started pounding: "My God, he's really huge! How did he manage to get that thing inside me that night?!"

Just looking at his naked body aroused Min Roujia's desire.

"Even if you like it, you don't have to stare at it so intently,"

Tianlong teased her.

Min Roujia immediately blushed and quickly looked away, cursing inwardly, "How could this little rascal be so wicked!"

Tianlong climbed back onto the bed, unlike other men who were eager to take a woman's body. He adopted the same position as before, lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand, and using the other hand to turn her face back to face him.

Min Roujia's nerves tightened. She opened her eyes to meet his gaze, only to find his eyes fixed on her lips. She couldn't help but smile and ask, "What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking about you, thinking about how I should savor you."

He then touched her full, alluring lips with his fingertip: "Savoring your sweet and beautiful little mouth."

"Haven't you already tasted it?"

Looking at the burning light in his eyes and the smile on his lips, Min Roujia's heart pounded even harder, almost erratically. Min Roujia took a deep breath, trying to calm herself.

Tianlong gently stroked her bare arm and shook his head: "Perhaps I was too excited just now and didn't savor it properly. You might not know, but to kiss a beautiful woman, especially the one you love, you have to be fully immersed and slowly enjoy the moment to truly experience the sweetness."

"You have so many excuses for wanting to kiss me,"

Min Roujia smiled slightly.

"Don't you want me to kiss you again? But the look in your eyes tells me you crave my touch." Min Roujia couldn't think of any clever way to answer this fact. Looking at this tall boy, she found it increasingly difficult to control her thoughts. It was all his fault; why did he have to be so handsome?

Tianlong's head slowly moved closer to her. Min Roujia understood his intention, and slowly closed her eyes, preparing to accept him. Tianlong teased her lips with his teeth and tongue, not immediately entering her mouth.

Min Roujia couldn't bear this gentle torment and began impatiently chasing him with her mouth, silently telling him her needs. Tianlong knew her feelings, but instead of attacking her with his tongue, he used his thumb to force her lips apart, and then inserted his fingers into her mouth, teasing and caressing them.

"Mmm!"

Min Roujia let out a broken moan. She and Meng Biao had been intimate more than ten times, but he had never teased her like this. Tianlong's teasing gave her a different kind of alluring novelty.

Tianlong moved his other hand under her head, letting her rest her head on the crook of his arm. With a slight increase in pressure, Min Roujia buried her entire upper body in his chest. Only then did Tianlong take over her mouth with his tongue, beginning to savor the sweetness within.

Min Roujia responded passionately, her tongue entwining and playing with his, her arms encircling his neck, and she even deliberately rubbed her breasts against his, but the movements were subtle; Min Roujia didn't want him to think she was lewd. However, the heat emanating from the young man stimulated her like an aphrodisiac, making her more engaged and bolder.

The passionate kiss, coupled with the wonderful sensation of skin against skin, quickly ignited a fire within her, and also made Min Roujia realize something that terrified her: "I...I seduced this little rascal to punish him, to make him want me but not have me, not for this purpose. But...why do I become like a mantra the moment I see him, completely losing control, going against the grain, even offering my body to him willingly? What...what is going on? Could it be that I've already fallen for him?"

Min Roujia couldn't help but feel alarmed: "No, he's a little rascal, a little rascal who once raped me, I..." How could she possibly like someone like that? And Meng Biao, after all, is my husband. Although our relationship isn't particularly deep, is he really less attractive than this young man she's only known for a few days? Is it true, as people say, that women don't love men who aren't a little bad? Logically speaking, Meng Biao is bad enough, but compared to this young man, Meng Biao's badness lacks taste and he doesn't understand women's feelings.

Thinking of this, Min Roujia's mind went blank. She couldn't think straight and could only unconsciously respond to his kiss, completely unaware of what she was doing. Only when the kiss ended and Tianlong withdrew his tongue did she slowly come to her senses, staring blankly at the young man before her.

"Sister Roujia, you're very sweet,"

Tianlong said with a satisfied smile.

Looking at his handsome face, Min Roujia became shy, not daring to look at him anymore, burying her face in his chin, her rapid breaths brushing against his collarbone.

"He's too scary, I can't let him bewitch me..."

Before her thoughts could settle, Tianlong's kiss landed on her head, caressing her smooth hair, while his greedy hands simultaneously caressed her bare back.

"Sister Roujia, you're not only sweet, but you smell wonderful too."

Tianlong could feel her trembling in his arms, and couldn't help but smile slightly. Then, he rolled over, pinning her beneath him.

Min Roujia gasped, her arms involuntarily wrapping around his neck, while his large, erect member pressed against her, and he used his knees to spread her legs.

Tianlong propped himself up on his elbows and looked down at her, mesmerized. He couldn't deny that Min Roujia was one of the most beautiful women he knew, no less beautiful than Mei Ruoshan, but in terms of gentleness and temperament, the two women were evenly matched. He lowered his head again, kissing her neck, and Min Roujia shivered slightly. Tianlong gently tugged at her earlobe with his teeth, waves of pleasurable tingling sensations shooting through her entire body. His actions once again swayed Min Roujia's will, captivating her.

Min Roujia began to moan softly, while Tianlong's kisses slowly moved downwards, reaching the valley between her breasts, where she felt a sweet fragrance. Then, he extended his tongue to taste her full breasts.

The intense pleasure forced Min Roujia to tilt her head back, expressing her satisfaction with moans.

Tianlong brazenly ravaged her body, cupping her breasts in his hands, kneading them slowly and deliberately, sometimes sucking on her pink nipples, licking her proud, tender flesh.

"Tianlong..."

His name escaped with a sob. Min Roujia writhed in agony, gripping the sheets tightly, trying to resist the overwhelming storm of pleasure.

She arched her back, welcoming his caresses. At the same time, Tianlong's right hand moved between her legs, his fingers slowly entering her tight opening, his thumb rubbing her clitoris.

"Sister-in-law Roujia, you…you're so tight,"

Tianlong said in a low, panting voice, still sucking on her nipple.

The overwhelming pleasure made it almost impossible for her to concentrate on his words: "Please, it hurts so much…" She knew that if Tianlong didn't take further action to relieve the torment, she would surely go mad.

Tianlong seemed to see through her thoughts. He finally climbed back on top of her, pulled her hands off the sheets, and led them to his private parts, saying, "Sister Roujia, hold me, and I'll put it inside you."

Min Roujia looked at him with wide eyes and shook her head: "I don't want to, it's too embarrassing."

"Have you never done this for Brother Meng Biao before?"

Tianlong stared at her suspiciously.

"How could Meng Biao be like you? It's already wrong of me to hide this from my husband and do this to you, let alone hold another man's thing and put it inside, how shameful, I won't do it."

Tianlong laughed: "We've already done this, what's shameful about it? Okay, okay, whatever you say, I'll go in myself."

"No."

Min Roujia grabbed his penis, feeling that it was thick, hard, and hot, and her heart pounded: "You have to promise me one thing."

"Big sister, what do you want now?"

Tianlong asked with a smile.

“Yours is too big. Last time I was thrusting around too much, and it hurt a lot. This time you have to go slowly, not too deep, and not too hard. You have to promise me that.”

Tianlong laughed again. “That’s a bit difficult. You know, once a man gets excited, it’s hard for him to control himself. It’s even harder for me to control the depth. But I have a method that you can control yourself. You can go as deep or as shallow as you want. Do you want to know?”

Min Roujia nodded and asked, “Can I really control it?”

“Of course. But I have to get it in first, and then I’ll explain it slowly so you can understand.”

“You’re not lying to me, are you?” Min

Roujia’s eyes were filled with doubt, as if she didn’t quite believe him.

“Why would I lie to you?”

Without waiting for her reply, he held his penis in his hand, aimed it, and thrust his waist forward slightly. The glans immediately rushed in, and the entire head was enveloped in her warm fluids.

Chapter 745 The Beautiful Wife's Inner turmoil.

Min Roujia's brows furrowed, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hand to suppress her moans. She could clearly feel the thick intrusion, slowly forcing open her passage, the overwhelming fullness creating an indescribable beauty, filling her inch by inch.

Tianlong pressed his large glans deep inside her, took a breath, and straightened up, looking at the point of contact, and couldn't help but laugh: "You're right, even when it's all the way in, there's still a bit left outside."

Min Roujia heard this, but dared not look, only reaching out to touch it, and sure enough, two inches were still outside. She was horrified, thinking to herself, "No wonder it hurt so much last time!"

“That’s right, just like that, circle it with your fingers. Every time I enter, it will first go through your fingers, so you can control the depth yourself. And if you want me to slow down, you can tighten it with your fingers. It’s called killing two birds with one stone. Do you understand now?”

Min Roujia immediately blushed, thinking, “You wish! You just want me to masturbate you while we’re doing it. How could you even think of that?” She

shook her head and said, “I don’t want to. I can’t do it like that.”

Tianlong didn’t say much, gently pulled his penis out, and then thrust it in hard again . As soon as his penis touched her tender spot, Min Roujia felt a mix of soreness and pain, and couldn't help but furrow her brow and cry out, "Ah!" She quickly pushed his body away,

saying, "It's too deep, you...can you be gentler?" Min Roujia's furrowed brows and worried eyes, her delicate and sorrowful appearance, stirred Tianlong's pity. He bent down and gently kissed her cheek,

saying, "I'll take it slow." He then began to slowly thrust in and out, feeling her vaginal opening so tight and narrow, like a virgin's, enveloping his penis completely—a truly pleasurable experience.

After a gentle exploration, Min Roujia gradually adapted to his size, and her expression relaxed. She wrapped her arms around his neck, swaying her hips with a mixture of resistance and welcome, accommodating Tianlong's entry and exit.

"Oh, so comfortable! You're so tight and wet inside, constantly contracting and writhing, it feels so good."

Tianlong was reluctant to stop, and his movements gradually quickened: "It's a pity... there's a slight drawback, I can't go all the way in like last time. If I hurt you again, I'll be heartbroken!"

Min Roujia felt a sweet warmth in her heart, realizing that making love with him was truly wonderful. This man was not only incredibly handsome, but also had a magnificent penis, and that big mushroom head always made her heart flutter and her body pound, the pleasure indescribable.

Just as Min Roujia was immersed in the bliss, she suddenly felt that big glans firmly pressing against her clitoris, then constantly rotating and grinding. Min Roujia finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and moan softly, her body trembling several times, a warm current gushing out from deep within her vagina.

Seeing her hazy, watery eyes, Tianlong was momentarily stunned and stammered, "Sister Roujia, you might not know it yourself, but when you climax, you look truly beautiful."

Min Roujia, blushing uncontrollably, lightly slapped him, "It's all your fault... you're laughing at me!"

Tianlong merely smiled, his glans still probing and probing wildly, making Min Roujia uncomfortable, her face flushed, her breath ragged, yet her shyness couldn't conceal her inner pleasure. A moment later, he quietly ejaculated again.

Tianlong seemed quite satisfied, bringing his head close to her ear, "My lovely Roujia has climaxed again. If you like this, I can grind a little longer, okay?"

Min Roujia wrapped her arms around him, shaking her head repeatedly, "No, you... you're making me feel sore..."

"Sore yet pleasurable, isn't it?"

Tianlong kissed her cheek, asking softly.

Min Roujia, too shy to answer him. Knowing she was delicate, Tianlong smiled slightly, sat up straight, and reached out to lift Min Roujia from the bed, making her sit facing him.

"Ah! You..."

Min Roujia was startled by his actions and cried out involuntarily. Her body was already tightly embraced by the young man, their chests pressed together, intimately close.

Min Roujia realized she was sitting on his lap, but their lower bodies were still joined. To prevent herself from falling, she had to wrap her arms around his neck.

Tianlong grabbed her buttocks with both hands, repeatedly raising and lowering her body, his thick penis beginning to thrust in and out of her vagina.

"Mmm! So...so deep, it's touching again..."

Min Roujia felt her delicate clitoris being repeatedly poked by the glans, causing a tingling, itchy, and painful sensation that was difficult to distinguish. She couldn't imagine that they could continue making love in this sitting position, and even penetrate so deeply.

"Am I hurting you again?"

Tianlong stopped.

Min Roujia moved her head back slightly, her brows furrowed, and she nodded pitifully at him: "Sitting like this makes it go very deep, it hurts a little."

She stared at him with eyes full of tenderness, and the more she looked at him, the more she felt his handsome appearance. Her heart warmed, and she slowly cupped Tianlong's cheeks with her hands, gently bringing her cherry lips closer to him.

Tianlong was slightly surprised by her initiative and quickly stepped forward to meet her. He felt her hot lips were full of thirst and burning with passion. Min Roujia's frank reaction made him quite proud. The kiss grew more and more intense, as if it would never be satisfied. Tianlong's right hand moved to her breast, his fingers grasping a mound of firm, beautiful flesh, kneading and playing with it incessantly, silently praising, "These treasures are truly wonderful, not only full and firm, but also so bouncy!"

Under his unrestrained indulgence, Min Roujia let out soft moans from his mouth, her nimble tongue becoming even more thirsty and unrestrained.

The game of love continued, passionate kisses and intimate caresses, completely opening up their desires and removing all barriers. Enveloped by desire, Min Roujia's last shred of restraint slowly crumbled. Her slender hands roamed over Tianlong's body, finally reaching his groin. She circled his half-exposed penis with her fingers, finding it incredibly alluring and her heart pounding wildly. Yet, a sense of dread washed over her. She thought, "It's already crammed in all the way down there, and I can't believe it can still hold me. This thing is so big, it's terrifying!"

Tianlong, suddenly finding her grasping his sensitive spot, abruptly pulled away from her mouth, letting out a soft, pleasurable sigh. He said, "Roujia, I love your passion. Don't let go, burn me with your passion."

His voice was thick with lust.

Min Roujia blushed deeply, avoiding his gaze, burying her head beside his face, her small hands gently stroking his penis. Tianlong responded with action, his lips landing on her neck again. He arched his back and slowly kissed her downwards. When he took one of her nipples into his mouth, Min Roujia tensed up, letting out a soft moan.

Tianlong sucked on her fullness while trying to thrust, but she blocked him with her grasp. Sensing his intention, Min Roujia did as he had instructed, gently circling it with her fingers to allow his penis to move freely through her fingers into her body.

"So comfortable, the feeling of being penetrated by a big penis is so good, but this way is too lewd... Ah! Don't stop, I want more..."

Min Roujia was secretly intoxicated when she noticed Tianlong suddenly stop.

Tianlong laid her down on the bed, straddling her and saying, "Spread your legs as wide as possible, keep holding me."

Min Roujia seemed to have forgotten to think, submissively letting him do as he pleased. Tianlong continued his unfinished work, launching another attack on her. This time, he was no longer gentle, but rather aggressive and forceful, each thrust reaching its full length.

However, his actions, though fierce, were also incredibly beautiful.

Min Roujia's self-control slowly crumbled, a white-hot satisfaction beginning to swirl and accumulate within her. The sweet intercourse made her forget everything, only experiencing a feeling of ecstasy. She shook her head incessantly, emitting alluring moans, her internal fluids gushing out uncontrollably with each thrust of his penis.

Tianlong propped himself up with his hands, thrusting his lower body with all his might. His eyes were fixed on the beautiful woman beneath him, her exquisite features and indescribably beautiful contours captivating him. He thought to himself, "How can I let such a gentle and outstanding woman fall into the hands of other men? Even if ghosts and gods block my way, I will make her my own."

With this thought, his thrusts became even more rough and powerful, driving Min Roujia to the brink of madness, her body writhing incessantly.

"Tianlong, I'm almost... I can't take it anymore... Oh, God, don't stop..."

The intense pleasure made her increasingly confused and delirious. Tianlong felt the incessant contractions within her body, knowing that Min Roujia was about to climax. He immediately intensified his thrusts, creating a series of splashes.

As he expected, Min Roujia suddenly gripped the sheets tightly, her body trembling as she reached a beautiful peak. Her vagina contracted strongly, like a fish gulping water, incessantly sucking at the head of his penis. Tianlong shuddered several times, a surge of release welling up within him, forcing him to cry out, "I...I can't hold back anymore, tighten your grip, let me ejaculate inside you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he thrust deeply and forcefully, pounding more than ten times, before his semen gushed forth, planting all his seed inside her.

Tianlong's body went limp, collapsing onto her, taking a deep breath. It took Min Roujia a while to recover, her arms wrapped around the young man on top of her, immensely proud of having pleased him. Tianlong, regaining his composure, rolled over and lay on his back beside Min Roujia, pulling her into his embrace: "Roujia, you're so amazing. From now on, I won't allow any other man to touch you; you belong to me."

For some reason, Tianlong's words didn't annoy her; instead, she felt a surge of joy, seeing it as a sign that he cared for her. Although Min Roujia had this feeling, she couldn't say it aloud. Instead, she said, "Don't forget, I'm a married woman now."

"Take advantage of this argument with him and just divorce him. If you're too afraid to say it, I can do it for you."

"You're too arrogant. Did I ever say I liked you?"

Min Roujia smiled slightly, tapping his nose with her finger, then nestled her face against his shoulder: "I don't want anyone but Meng Biao."

She deliberately provoked him with her words. But Min Roujia knew very well that she did indeed like him a little. Otherwise, how could she think of him so often, and why would she have seduced him to bed tonight? Even she couldn't explain it. Knowing that she couldn't love this even more philandering and fickle little devil, she was still attracted to him, leaving her completely bewildered!

"You don't need to lie to me, I won't believe you. Even if it's true what you say, so what? I still won't give you up."

"You're only making trouble for yourself. Meng Biao is my husband, we're legally married, and as long as we're not separated, this relationship will continue. If you really like me, can you tolerate me having sex with Meng Biao? Besides, even if I divorce Meng Biao, you can't replace him in the short term. Remember how you treated me before? I still can't forgive you, understand?"

Chapter 746 The Night of the Beautiful Wife's Training

"As long as you draw a clear line between yourself and Meng Biao now, I won't have to endure this torment."

"You still haven't heard me clearly. Even if I separate from Meng Biao, I won't immediately accept you. I might meet another man, and the situation will be the same."

"The fact that you had sex with me today proves you don't dislike me, so why won't you accept me?"

“How can you lump these together? Just like you and Aunt Yun Jing, it was just mutual need. My betrayal of my husband and having a relationship with you was my own problem. You can call me a promiscuous woman, but that doesn't mean I want to be your girlfriend.”

“Why are you treating me like this? Yes, I've always been a cynical person, mostly playing around with women, and rarely have I seriously loved a woman. But you're different. You're someone I truly like, someone I genuinely want to love and have.”

“Alright, I'll believe you for now, and we'll see how you behave later.”

Tianlong immediately perked up: “So, you're agreeing to be my girlfriend?”

“I didn't say that, but I can give you time to prove it.”

After Min Roujia finished speaking, she left his embrace and was about to get off the bed when Tianlong grabbed her: “Where are you going?”

“To take a shower.”

“Let's go together.”

Tianlong smiled and sat up abruptly.

Min Roujia laughed and pushed him hard, knocking him onto the bed: "I'm not going to shower with you."

Then she quickly ran into the bathroom, and Tianlong hurriedly jumped off the bed to chase after her, only to hear a "click" as the bathroom door closed.

Feeling the slowly igniting desire, Roujia's thoughts became hazy: When did she begin to indulge in this world of carnal desire? Abandoning the feigned innocence she presented to her husband, she had unleashed the wild side deep within her ever since she was with Tianlong. Although she was afraid of this seductive side of herself, the insatiable desire in her heart always caused her carefully maintained composure to crumble. She only wanted to be ravaged, to be fully satisfied, no matter how unrestrained or wild she became, just enjoying it like this...

Tianlong had quietly entered, sharing a warm shower with the married woman, admiring the glistening water droplets dancing on her alabaster-white body. He couldn't resist bending down to kiss Roujia's small mouth, fiercely sucking on her tongue; his hands forcefully kneaded her full breasts, occasionally tugging at her itchy nipples, mercilessly twisting and ravaging them to elicit Roujia's tender and wanton moans.

"Mmm, you little rascal, you're always bullying people... mmm..." Roujia let out a comfortable and seductive moan, her slender fingertips tracing the boy's well-defined, muscular body, teasingly pinching his small nipples, then caressing his pert buttocks, her hands playfully slipping between his buttocks to tease his anus.

"Hmph..." Tianlong couldn't help but growl, this little vixen. Leaving her slippery mouth, the little rascal stared into Roujia's hazy eyes, "You dare play with men, I'll make you cry later!"

Roujia blinked slightly, her hands even more brazenly grasping his erect penis, slowly and deliberately stroking it, squeezing and releasing, her thumb deliberately lingering on the tip.

"Mmm! Mmm..." the boy panted heavily, forcefully resisting the urge to ejaculate, you vixen! He lowered his head and bit down hard on her swollen nipple, squeezing the flesh with all his might until it was juicy, leaving red finger marks on her fair breasts. His other hand moved down, inserting two fingers through the round opening in her panties, roughly probing her already wet vulva. Her slippery, wet vulva writhed incessantly, as if trying to push away the intruding fingers, yet also trying to suck them in deeper.

Unable to wait any longer, Tianlong spread Roujia's fair legs wide, pinning them down. He used his hands to pull apart the petals of her rosy vulva, revealing the deep red flesh beneath. Roujia followed the boy's fiery gaze downwards, feeling a slight blush at her own audacity, yet also a surge of excitement at the imminent arrival of his massive member. Thinking of this, her vulva involuntarily released even more clear fluid.

"Ah...please...come in quickly...ah..." Roujia writhed uncontrollably, her hands gripping and kneading her breasts, her thumbs pressing down hard on her itchy nipples, rotating them. Her private parts twitched slightly from the lack of satisfaction. The little rascal retaliated by sliding his erect, huge penis against her wet opening, coating the entire shaft with nectar. The massive tip pressed excessively against her sensitive clitoris, watching Roujia writhe beneath him, still unsatisfied.

"No...please...ahhh..." Roujia cried out, her body itching unbearably, the emptiness almost consuming her. Her entire body screamed, needing to be filled, to be ravaged by the big boy within her numb, itchy vagina.

Tianlong pulled the petals of his penis open wider, then with a forceful thrust, his thick, long penis plunged straight into the deepest part of her vagina.

"Ahhhhh..." The orgasm struck without warning, and Roujia screamed in satisfaction.

Bound tightly by Roujia's constricted flower path, and washed by the copious juices gushing from her orgasm, Tianlong gripped Roujia's slender waist and began to thrust fiercely, pounding in and then withdrawing slightly before plunging in even deeper, each time penetrating to the very depths of her flower cave. His enormous glans even forced open her closed clitoris, plunging her entirely into the warm, narrow womb. Each opening and closing brought a trembling pleasure, surging from her body to her head. Roujia felt as if she were rising and falling on a turbulent sea of desire. Her delicate passage could not withstand such stimulation and tried to contract, only to be met with the boy's even more vigorous thrusting. He carried her all the way from the bathroom to the bed.

"Ahhhh...no, no...slow down..." Roujia shook her head, unable to bear it any longer, gripping the pillow tightly with both hands, her legs limply draped over the boy's shoulders, whimpering like a cat: "Mmm...ah...ah...ah..."

"Too fast, is it? Roujia, as you wish, take it slow..." Tianlong was always good at controlling his desires. He slowly withdrew from the flower path that was tightly gripping his huge rod, and a thick, clear fluid gushed out, making the entire flower cave incredibly slippery and wet. The huge rod was also stained with the fluid of passion, glistening and incredibly lewd.

As the flower path became empty, the unsatisfied desire made Roujia even more uncomfortable, even more so than when the flower path was squeezed open and filled before. Now, the empty rings of tender flesh were itchy and unbearable, constantly writhing, expecting to be treated more brutally.

"Ah...come in quickly...ah...no, don't go..." Roujia didn't expect Tianlong to pull his penis out completely. She straightened up slightly, watching Tianlong move his hands back and forth on her penis. His dark eyes were fixed on her slightly trembling vulva, which was opening and closing, but he refused to satisfy her desire. Roujia moved the pillow under her head to her buttocks, raising her lower body. She spread her slender, fair legs and stretched them across the boy's strong waist. She frowned slightly, pouted her red lips, and looked at Tianlong with pleading eyes, silently inviting him to enter.

"Want it?" Tianlong held his penis and pressed it against her erect clitoris, rubbing it in circles with varying pressure, teasing her already overflowing desire. "That's not what you said just now, hmm?" Then he slowly inserted two fingers into her flower path, slowly, rotating, teasing, and even deliberately curling his fingers inside to scratch like an itch.

Roujia couldn't help but lift her buttocks to follow his fingers, "Mmm..."

"Little slut..." Tianlong's dark eyes narrowed, and he added a finger to forcefully probe Roujia's vagina, while his other hand pulled and pinched her sensitive clitoris. Her sensitive body couldn't withstand such stimulation, and Roujia bit her finger, moaning softly as she reached orgasm.

"Tsk tsk... Is it that good? You orgasmed just from a finger?" Tianlong slowly withdrew his wet finger, sniffed it, "Such a sweet smell, try it." Then he put his finger into Roujia's slightly open mouth, and Roujia, still dazed, subconsciously sucked on the finger in her mouth.

"Good girl..." Tianlong lifted her left leg with one hand and slowly squeezed his hard penis into her vagina, "Ah..." She sighed softly at the wonderful sensation in her vagina: hot, slippery, and tight, still trembling from the recent orgasm, it felt so good. He deliberately pushed in slowly, little by little, not stopping even at the deepest part of her flower bud, continuing to slowly push open until he reached the soft, tender walls; then he slowly withdrew, letting the flower bud, which had been forced open, close again, then slowly pulled out as if not letting him leave, tightening his flower path, all the way back to the entrance, and then slowly entering again.

His body, having just released, was incredibly sensitive. Although he was being treated gently, something seemed to be missing. His heart, his flower bud, was itchy, yearning for the rough treatment he had just received.

Roujia squeezed her legs together, pressing against his strong waist; her hands gripped his right wrist and sucked hard; her lower body was pressed tightly against his, and even each time he was about to leave, she involuntarily contracted her flower path, gripping his penis tightly.

"Little slut! Mmm... ah..." Tianlong gritted his teeth, controlling his desire to thrust forcefully, and growled unsteadily. He gripped Roujia's trembling breasts tightly with both hands, then pinched her hard nipples and pulled them up sharply, twisting and turning them. His lower body continued to slowly crawl inside her flower cave.

Roujia couldn't bear this torment any longer. Suddenly, she pushed Tianlong onto the bed and straddled him, placing her hands on his hands that were tightly gripping her breasts. She quickly sucked on his thick, long penis and moved it up and down, controlling the speed to satisfy her desires.

"Ah...so...so comfortable...ah..." Roujia raised her head, tossing her long, black hair behind her waist, and played with her snow-white breasts together with the man's hands. Her pert buttocks collided with his full scrotum with a "slap slap" sound as she moved up and down, and her wet cave made a "plop plop" sound with each thrust. For a moment, the room was filled with lewd and wanton sounds.

As the climax approached, Roujia bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans, but soft groans still escaped. Just then, Tianlong cruelly lifted Roujia up, making her lean against the glass wall.

"Ah...no..." Roujia cried out, her desire unfulfilled, her fingers parting her labia, turning her head to look at the man behind her, gently swaying her hips, "Please...come in quickly...ooh..."

Tianlong couldn't bear her wanton behavior and slapped her buttocks, "Suck it properly!" Then he forcefully spread her buttocks, squeezing his large, round head into her hungry opening, thrusting all the way in one breath.

"Ah..." Roujia breathed contentedly, her fingers involuntarily tugging at her erect clitoris, swaying her white, tender hips in rhythm with the man's thrusts, forcefully sucking on his hard, massive penis, bringing more pleasure to herself and him.

Chapter 747 Words Unspoken

He gripped her buttocks, thrusting in and out forcefully, a fierce sprint followed by a stillness that left Roujia, on the verge of climax, panting in frustration. Then he continued his ferocious thrusts, relentlessly teasing her yet never truly satisfying her. Roujia, unable to bear it any longer, knelt on her knees, her body like a taut string, trembling as if about to snap.

"Sister Roujia, I want you!"

"How do you want me?" Roujia teased Tianlong, her eyes narrowed.

"I want to fuck you from behind like a dog!" Tianlong's words were crude, but she showed no displeasure; instead, the cruder the words, the more excited she became.

Roujia pushed Tianlong away, then turned around, knelt on the bed, and slowly raised her pert buttocks. Half-lying on the bed, she turned back to Tianlong and said, "Is this how it is?"

Upon seeing this, Tianlong swallowed several times and nodded vigorously, saying, "I want to fuck you, Sister Roujia!"

"Don't be so rude. What do you mean by 'fuck'? If you want to, just do it. Remember, this is our only chance. Who knows when the next one will come!"

"Sister Roujia, can I swear to you?" Tianlong knelt behind Roujia, holding her buttocks with both hands.

When Roujia felt Tianlong's hot member thrusting back and forth against her from behind, she was stunned and instinctively asked, "What kind of vulgar words do you want to say?"

"I...I want to fuck you, Roujia, I want to fuck your cunt!"

Tianlong's vulgar words made Roujia tremble all over, almost causing her to climax. She gasped for breath and turned to look at Tianlong, saying, "Then come on!"

"Let me fuck you?" Tianlong used his member to tease Roujia's entrance, stimulating her so much that her buttocks swayed involuntarily. Her body felt incredibly empty, needing his member to bring her a feeling of fullness.

"Yes!" Roujia said with difficulty.

"Let me do what?" Tianlong seemed very patient. Roujia didn't know when Tianlong had become so perverted. "

Let you be on top!"

"On top of what?"

"I want you to be on top of me!" Roujia thrust her buttocks back like a dog, hoping he would enter her quickly.

“Sister Roujia, indulge yourself a little, I want to hear you swear!”

“I…I can’t say it!”

“Try it!”

“I…I want you!” Roujia couldn’t bring herself to say it. She had never said it to her husband, Meng Biao, so how could she say it?

“What do you want me to do?” Tianlong kept stimulating her with his thing. Finally, Roujia couldn’t bear it any longer and said to Tianlong, “Sister, I can’t take it anymore, I want you, I want you to do me!” After saying that, she was too ashamed to look at Tianlong and buried her feverish face between her arms.

After hearing Roujia’s words, Tianlong finally gave up torturing her and let the thing she had been longing for enter her body.

The moment Tianlong entered, Roujia’s waist instinctively arched, and her body leaned forward. This position allows for deep penetration for a woman, but the feeling of fullness is also very intense.

Tianlong gripped Roujia's waist with both hands and began his assault. He was so powerful, so fierce, but she liked it. She liked Tianlong's ferocity because it lessened her guilt towards her husband and allowed her to immerse herself in pleasure, forgetting her husband, Meng Biao.

"Sister Roujia, do you like me fucking you?"

"Yes!"

"Like what?"

"Like you!"

"Like what about me?"

"Like you fucking me!" Roujia indulged herself, cooperating with Tianlong's questions, but though she said it, she couldn't actually utter any more vulgar words, only panting heavily.

"Sister Roujia, moan for me!"

"No!" "

Why?"

"If I moan, I'll only moan for my husband!"

"Am I not your husband?"

"You're not now. Later, when you're my husband, I'll moan for you!" Whether it was the stimulation of his words or something else, Tianlong's thrusting frequency became extremely fast, letting Roujia know he was about to climax. In fact, she had already climaxed twice, but Tianlong's continuous thrusting hadn't even given her a chance to enjoy an orgasm.

"Sister Roujia, do you like it when I do this to you?" Tianlong's words were rough, yet they aroused Roujia intensely. Her husband, Meng Biao, never treated her like this, especially in this position—it was incredibly embarrassing.

Roujia didn't answer Tianlong; she simply buried her head on the bed, enduring his fierce assault. She lay on the bed like a female dog, legs spread, buttocks raised, exposing her private parts to Tianlong, letting his enormous member pound into her.

Tianlong gripped her plump buttocks, thrusting his member in and out forcefully. This position was very uncomfortable for a woman; besides the embarrassment, there was also some pain, as it allowed the man's member to penetrate very deeply, even reaching its hilt.

Tianlong's thrusting made it difficult for her to maintain her balance; she swayed back and forth with his attacks. Roujia felt her breathing become difficult, wanting to scream and release her pent-up emotions, but the guilt in her heart prevented her from doing so.

"Sister Roujia, do you like me fucking you like this?" Roujia shook her head, panting heavily, and didn't answer, but her buttocks involuntarily cooperated with Tianlong.

"Roujia!" Tianlong suddenly stopped, leaving her feeling incredibly empty.

Roujia, her hair disheveled from the swaying, twisted backward and saw Tianlong staring at her with a look in his eyes, seemingly wanting to say something but unsure how to begin.

"What are you doing?" Her buttocks thrust backward, hoping Tianlong's thing would enter her body.

"Roujia!"

"Call me Sister Roujia!"

"I'll call you Roujia!" Roujia ignored Tianlong's form of address and instinctively thrust her buttocks backward, allowing his thing to rub back and forth inside her. However, Tianlong suddenly grabbed her buttocks, preventing her from moving.

"What are you doing?" Roujia felt like crying; she had finally decided to indulge herself today, but Tianlong was torturing her like this.

"Roujia, I hope you can truly let go!"

Roujia understood what Tianlong meant; he simply wanted her to moan during sex and cooperate with his words. But she really couldn't do it. Even with her husband, she only moaned when she was close to climax. But Tianlong wanted her to moan under his crotch, which was something she simply couldn't do.

She shook her head, remaining silent, but her buttocks began to thrust backward more rapidly. Seeing this, Tianlong seemed to know it was hopeless, and taking advantage of her forward movement, he pressed forward fiercely, slamming into her buttocks. Caught off guard, she was struck deep into his thick member, losing her balance and falling forward.

"Ah!" Roujia cried out, for his sudden and merciless attack had thrown her off balance.

After the forceful thrust, Tianlong pressed his member deep inside her, forcefully rotating his hips, making the head of his member rotate within her. Roujia was nearly brought to orgasm by Tianlong's actions, panting heavily, enjoying his rough yet gentle assault.

"Roujia, do you like it?"

Roujia hummed in response, telling him how she felt. Her body was filled to the brim by his member, so full and comfortable, especially when Tianlong used that thing she both loved and hated to rub against her inside her. The tingling and numb sensation almost made her lose herself.

She unconsciously tightened her abdomen, allowing her buttocks to move back and forth, letting her depths rub against Tianlong's member.

"Roujia, tell me, do you like it like this?" Tianlong said, starting to slowly thrust in and out. The speed was slow but gentle, making her feel very comfortable.

"Mmm!" she hummed again.

"Do you like it or not?"

"..."

"Tell me, do you like it?"

"I like it!" Roujia gasped.

"Like what?" Tianlong pressed.

Tianlong's words intensified Roujia's pleasure, the feeling of wanting to utter lewd words but being too embarrassed to say them made her feel very repressed.

"Tell me?" Tianlong persisted.

As Tianlong gradually increased his speed, her body was completely immersed in the sex. She breathed heavily, her eyes slightly closed, "I like it!"

"Like what?"

"I like it, I like it!" Roujia almost blurted it out.

"Tell me!" Tianlong said, then reached his hands from behind her plump buttocks to the front, grasping her breasts that swayed with each thrust, pinching her nipples with his fingers. Under this double stimulation, she couldn't help but moan louder.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Roujia gasped.

"Like what?" It seemed Tianlong wouldn't stop until she answered. She turned her head, her eyes glazed, looking at Tianlong, and gasped, "I like it when you touch me!" "What

else do you like?"

"I like it, I like it!" Roujia hesitated to speak, but seeing Tianlong's expectant eyes, she gasped, biting her lip, "I like it when you treat me like that!"

"What do you mean? Is it like this?" With that, Tianlong gave her two hard thrusts.

Tianlong's continuous thrusts caused Roujia to close her already half-closed eyes, enjoying his pounding.

"Tell me, is it like this?"

"Yes!" Roujia exhaled the breath she had been holding in, finally feeling much better!

"How did I do it to you?"

"You were thrusting into me!" Roujia was beginning to lose her last shred of self-control.

"How did I thrust into you?"

"You were thrusting into me with that!" At this moment, Roujia was like a sexually frustrated woman, being disciplined by a man.

"With what?"

"Your thing!"

"What thing?"

"I don't know!" The dazed married woman answered Tianlong, but unexpectedly, Tianlong grabbed her shoulders, forcing her upper body off the bed into a kneeling position.

Tianlong's hands gripped Roujia's shoulders tightly, and then he began to be rough with her. This position already made her feel embarrassed, but his roughness only made her physical pleasure more and more pronounced.

"Tell me, what do you like about me?"

"I...I...I...I...!" Roujia was rendered speechless by Tianlong's thrusts. The violent impact brought her close to orgasm, and she instinctively reached her hands back, hoping to find a foothold. Her actions seemed to alert Tianlong, who suddenly stopped after two more powerful thrusts.

Chapter 748 Su Lianqing's Nighttime Phone Call

She was just one step away from heaven, but Tianlong's sudden stop caused her to plummet from the clouds. The feeling was unbearable, and she couldn't help but cry.

"What are you doing?" Roujia sobbed.

"Sister Roujia, tell me, what do you like about this?" Tianlong said, gently thrusting his member, bringing her to another orgasm, but he stopped again after just one thrust.

Roujia couldn't withstand Tianlong's teasing any longer and cried, "Give it to me!" She thrust her hips back forcefully, but this position made it difficult for her to achieve her goal.

"What do you want?"

"I want you! I want your things!"

"What things?"

"Don't ask me anymore, please, Tianlong, give them to me quickly!" Roujia pleaded with Tianlong, this unsatisfied feeling was driving her crazy.

"Tell me, I'll give them to you right away!"

"Cock, I want your cock! Give it to me, give me your big cock!" Roujia couldn't help but say the answer Tianlong wanted.

Tianlong kept his word, and after she said that, he started moving, and every thrust was so powerful, every thrust went in very deep. Every time his thick thing was about to leave her body, it would thrust in like a madman, and every time it hit the fleshy pad inside her. Under such back and forth impacts, her body had completely lost its balance, and she could only silently endure Tianlong's attack.

"Quickly, I'm coming!" Roujia roared.

"Sister Roujia, don't bite so tightly, or I won't be able to control myself!" Perhaps this position made her too sensitive, and she inadvertently began to tighten.

"Give it to me, husband! Give it to me, I'm coming!" In her dazed state, Roujia mistook Tianlong for her husband and began to ramble incoherently.

Roujia's body gradually collapsed onto the bed, only her buttocks instinctively sticking up, enduring Tianlong's repeated, fierce attacks. Finally, Tianlong could no longer control himself and thrust hard into her buttocks, causing her to completely climb onto the bed. Tianlong then climbed onto her back and ejaculated thick streams of semen into her body.

Perhaps because she called out "husband," Roujia clearly felt something throbbing inside her. Then she felt herself being thrust into three times, followed by a tingling, weak, and ecstatic sensation that filled her body, causing her to let out a final roar: "Husband, I'm coming!" Then her body instinctively tightened, and at that moment, she felt streams of hot semen shooting deep inside her.

As the hot semen impacted her body, Roujia could no longer control her body's sensitivity and welcomed her second orgasm. She lay quietly on the bed, quietly enjoying the pleasure brought by the orgasm.

"Sister Roujia, I can't control myself anymore!" After saying this, Tianlong thrust one last time, then released her shoulders, letting her limp body collapse onto the bed. Tianlong then pressed down behind her, ejaculating his last few weak ejaculations deep inside her.

The climax came so violently that Roujia felt her mind go blank, completely losing herself, only knowing to lie on the bed panting.

The afterglow of the climax was so wonderful; she was pressed down by Tianlong, quietly enjoying it, until she felt Tianlong's thing gradually soften inside her. Only then did she gradually come to her senses, then she arched her buttocks, and Tianlong knowingly withdrew his now limp member from her body.

Roujia felt utterly exhausted, both sweet and tired, nestled in her lover's arms and fell into a sweet sleep, not even disturbed by the vibration of her phone.

Lin Tianlong gently pulled his arm away from under Roujia's neck, picked up the phone, and saw that it was Su Lianqing calling. It was already ten o'clock at night; what could it be?

"Hey, Sister-in-law Lianqing, what's wrong? What's wrong with Sister Yijun? She's been in a bad mood lately, still unable to accept the reality of Wen Zhongda's situation. Hasn't she come home yet? Did she go to the gym tonight? I hope she didn't run into any trouble? Okay, I'll go check on her!" Lin Tianlong glanced at Min Roujia, who was sleeping soundly beside him. He was still worried about Su Yijun. After all, he and Su Lianqing had seduced Su Yijun, and her husband, Wen Zhongda, had been imprisoned because of him. Although it was for attempting to harass and molest Dong Jiejie and rape Yang Mimi, he had stopped Wen Zhongda from committing the crime and even subdued him. He still felt somewhat guilty towards Su Yijun, and it seemed he couldn't leave without checking on her tonight. When he returned in the early hours of the morning, Min Roujia was fast asleep, completely unaware that her lover had left and returned.

The soft morning light streamed in through the window, illuminating a naked couple on the bed. The young man was on top of the married woman, his hips rising and falling rhythmically like a floating gourd, his large penis thrusting in and out of her tender vagina. "Sister Roujia, you keep contracting and squirting inside, how many orgasms have you had?"

Min Roujia clung to Tianlong, her long, beautiful legs stiff with passion, tightly gripping the young man's waist, enjoying his repeated thrusts. Hearing his question, she was too embarrassed to speak, quickly averting her gaze, unable to look at him, inwardly complaining, "This man is truly awful, always asking such embarrassing questions, how am I supposed to answer him!"

"As far as I can tell, you've definitely had four or five, haven't you?"

Tianlong asked, staring at her.

"I don't know... don't ask again..."

Min Roujia hugged him tightly, burying her face in his neck. Her soft, full breasts pressed against his chest, igniting Tianlong's lust even more fiercely.

"Orgasm is a sign of sexual satisfaction, it's not a bad thing, so why are you shy? Actually, the more sensitive a woman is, the more men like her, you know?"

Min Roujia lightly tapped him with her hand: "You still say that, how embarrassing... Oh! You're so naughty, again... again torturing me like this, I don't want it anymore... It's so sore down there!"

Tianlong laughed inwardly, his glans still pressed tightly against her clitoris, grinding lightly: "I know this method works best for you, it's the easiest way to bring you to orgasm. Don't hold back, just obediently ejaculate into me."

Min Roujia indeed found this rhythm unbearable, feeling waves of tingling pleasure deep within her tender core, a sudden urge to release arose again, the horizontal folds of her vaginal walls reacted simultaneously, beginning to writhe and tightly wrap around the boy's glans, repeatedly contracting and squeezing, making Tianlong's ejaculation almost uncontrollable.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Min Roujia's body to begin convulsing rapidly. She clung tightly to the boy on top of her, and then quickly climaxed again, releasing a torrent of pleasure that left her feeling utterly blissful, as if she were floating on clouds.

Tianlong, feeling the continuous squeezing and sucking of her tender clitoris, experienced the same intense pleasure. Knowing that if this continued, he would inevitably climax, he quickly withdrew his penis from her flower and then thrust it in deeply again,

pumping in and out with a series of soft, rhythmic thrusts. Min Roujia's climax hadn't subsided; her sensitive vagina continued to contract and pulsate, tightly gripping the invading member. She felt the glans scraping against her delicate flesh, producing an astonishing, pulsating pleasure, wave after wave, like towering waves, engulfing her in a tide of excited desire: "Mmm! Almost... almost... it touched me there again, so... so sore!"

Her ten jade-like fingers gripped Tianlong's back, unconsciously expressing her feelings.

Tianlong braced himself on the bed with one hand, caressing her breasts with the other, while his lower body swayed powerfully, his glans repeatedly rubbing against her clitoris: "Sister Roujia, you are so wonderful, I can't stop."

Min Roujia half-opened her hazy eyes, revealing an expression of both satisfaction and unbearable pleasure: "Please stop, I... can't take it!"

Although she said this, her body was dominated by waves of pleasure, constantly lifting her hips and thrusting her vagina to welcome that thick male root.

Tianlong laughed, "You're such a hypocrite, Roujia. Do you really want me to finish quickly?"

"Mmm!"

Min Roujia was already completely aroused, her mind filled with erotic desire. The handsome man before her was incredibly charming, making her love him more and more. She wished he would never stop, to continue loving and tenderly caring for her with his large penis. Unfortunately, the circumstances wouldn't allow it. "It's...it's true, you're almost done, it's getting late, and I have to...go to work this morning."

"You don't have to go to work then, we can be intimate for another day,"

Tianlong said mockingly.

"How can you do this? You...you're going too far!"

Min Roujia complained, lightly hitting him. She remembered how last night, as soon as she came out of the bathroom, he carried her to bed and subjected her to another round of intense pleasure. This morning, he woke her up again, continuing their sweet game.

In less than ten hours, they had done it three times. If this continued, she didn't know when it would end.

“Isn’t it good to go a little overboard once in a while?”

“I’m not going to argue with you. I’ve already given it to you three times, and you’re still not satisfied…”

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt an emptiness in her vagina. Tianlong had completely removed his penis from her body. An unbearable emptiness made Min Roujia freeze, cursing inwardly, “This man is really stingy. He just said it and that’s it, leaving me in an awkward position!”

Tianlong moved and jumped off the bed, standing by the bed with his erect penis, smiling at Min Roujia, “Sister Roujia, move to the edge of the bed.”

“What do you want now?”

Min Roujia covered her breasts and private parts with her hands, looking at him with a flushed face, but she didn’t move.

Seeing that she didn’t move, Tianlong couldn’t help but shake his head and smile, reaching out to lift her to the edge of the bed, letting her legs dangle off the edge. Min Roujia was startled: "You... what do you want to do?"

"I want to fuck you, you beautiful woman."

Tianlong chuckled, already spreading her jade-like legs with his hands, revealing her tender, red vulva without any cover. Seeing this alluring sight, Tianlong's lust surged. He quickly lifted her buttocks, holding his large member, and brought the glans close.

Hearing his vulgar words, Min Roujia felt no disgust, but rather a sweet joy. She secretly thought, "Come on, I just want you to fuck me, I want you to insert your big thing into my vagina, I want you to satisfy me properly."

Just as this thought crossed her mind, she realized that his enormous glans had already forced its way into her small opening, and with the slippery fluid, it pounded in, immediately filling the passage.

"Mmm..."

Min Roujia covered her mouth with her hand, letting out a satisfied moan. The thick, powerful penis thrust in and out, and waves of ecstatic pleasure spread and surged through her vagina. Min Roujia finally understood how pleasurable it was to make love to a strong, handsome man, especially watching him raise his buttocks, thrusting while looking at her with a greedy and satisfied expression. That feeling filled Min Roujia with an indescribable sense of pride.

Tianlong stood by the bed, knelt, and worked on her for a while before slowly bending down, bringing his lips to Min Roujia's face. He gently bit her lips a few times and said, "Sister Roujia, you are truly captivating. Not only are you beautiful, but your body is also so beautiful, simply flawless. Quickly hold me with both hands, and I will make you even happier."

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