[Urban] Urban Romance (Complete) - 25

Chapter 203 Bai Jie's Divorce
A light drizzle was falling outside, and a cool breeze carried raindrops in through the open window. Wang Shen made no move to close it.
Three days before his forty-second birthday, Wang Shen sat in front of his computer, his eyes blankly fixed on the stock market index. Looking at the fluctuating green data was like looking into the eyes of countless wolves in the night.
Three million! A whole three million, now reduced to a pitiful twenty thousand. Everything felt like a dream, so unreal. Only the curtains fluttering in the wind and the occasional cold raindrops hitting his face reminded him of his own consciousness.
Everything was over. In three days, he would be celebrating his forty-second birthday, and he was back to being that penniless pauper. At that moment, Wang Shen's heart was as cold as the raindrops outside the window.
That very evening, his beautiful and capable wife, Bai Jie, handed Wang Shen a divorce agreement, telling him, "I expect to see your signature by tomorrow morning."
With that, she swayed her rounded hips into the bedroom and slammed the door shut.
"Damn it, you slut!"
Wang Shen cursed inwardly, a moment that made him want to kill. He was a coward, but even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone a human.
Actually, Wang Shen had long sensed this day would come. Six months ago, he had sensed Bai Jie's infidelity through his male intuition. Who says only women have a sixth sense? Men do too. Although his wife Bai Jie was beautiful, capable, and sexy, she was a woman with only a meager bachelor's degree from a teacher's college. How could she have become the lobby manager of an international chain of star-rated hotels without a man's help? The Galaxy Dynasty Hotel was one of the top hotels in Donglai City, comparable only to a few internationally renowned hotels like the Shangri-La Hotel. Wang Shen simply had no proof. Besides, it's better not to seek out that kind of evidence.
Some men always want to know what kind of man their wives are sleeping with, secretly following them, taking photos and eavesdropping, even hiring detectives to investigate, as if they won't rest until they see their wives having sex with another man.
Wang Shen believes that's just rubbing salt into their wounds and not worth emulating. But not all men think this way. Many men think being cuckolded is already incompetent enough, but not knowing who cuckolded them is even more incompetent.
Actually, what does it matter what kind of man it is, or who that man is? Maybe it's a wealthy man; maybe it's your wife's boss at the hotel; maybe it's a young, handsome, rich second-generation; maybe it's the son of a high-ranking official whose father is Li Gang; or even just a homeless beggar on the street… In short, it's a man who, when you're not paying attention, when you're not doing your best with your wife, enters your territory and cultivates the land that belongs to you without permission.
Wang Shen's mind flashed back to the image of his beautiful and capable wife, Bai Jie, her fair and delicate body undulating beneath a man whose face was blurred. He seemed to hear her seductive, rapid moans, and feel the contractions of her vagina and the waves
of heat as she approached orgasm. Bai Jie was shy, only completely abandoning her reserve during orgasm, murmuring intermittently from her slightly parted lips words she would normally find difficult to utter. These sensual words, which ignited a man's passion, were what he had taught her in bed over the years. He had, in a sense, developed this woman, transforming her from a naive and shy girl into a sexy and alluring woman.
But tragically, this beautiful woman no longer belonged to Wang Shen. That once exclusive, unspeakable side of her had been tasted by another man. Who
could he blame? It all had to do with stocks. The country strictly prohibited gambling, but futures, stocks, lotteries… weren't these all forms of gambling?
Wang Shen himself didn't understand why he had become obsessed with stocks. Initially, stocks had caused him to neglect his business, become mentally unstable, and ignore his family. Now, stocks had brought his wife another man.
For the past two years, Wang Shen felt his surname wasn't Wang but Bei (meaning bad luck), a combination of misfortune and utter bad luck. Why else would the stock market have been in freefall ever since he entered it? Why was it as if some demonic hand was controlling him, always making him buy at the highest point and sell at the lowest? Why did he always manage to catch a new round of decline whenever he tried to buy on a rebound?
This bad luck wasn't just limited to stocks; it also affected his body.
Since entering the market, Wang Shen's manhood—something every man has, differing only in size and stamina—had become far less potent than before.
Each time he breathlessly rolled off his beautiful and capable wife, Bai Jie, her charming face would look at him disdainfully and say, "Your thing is almost as worthless as your stocks."
Wang Shen would always remain silent in shame, anxiously waiting for a miracle. He knew that if the stock market couldn't rally, his weakness would never have a chance to recover.
But reality and ideals are often different, and often contradictory. The reality was that the stock market continued to relentlessly create new lows every day, and he grew weaker day by day. It was during those weak days that his beautiful and charming wife, Bai Jie, cheated on him, cuckolding him.
Wang Shen sat blankly in front of the computer. The ashtray beside him was piled high with cigarette butts, and dozens of empty bottles lined the wall, as if receiving an inspection from their master.
The room reeked of ammonia. Wang Shen looked up at the bedroom, once his haven of rest. Who knows whose home this will be from now on? Maybe tomorrow a strange man will move in, sleeping in the same bed he once slept in, having sex with the same woman he once slept with, while that woman repeats the same lewd things she said to the new man.
A pang of heartache shot through Wang Shen, and he clutched his chest. How arrogant he had been when he was rich! Now he could only lick his wounds alone…
His wife, Bai Jie, came out of the bedroom, tossing a piece of paper and a pen onto the table. “Take a look,” she said, “and sign it.”
It was an IOU. Wang Shen looked up at Bai Jie, his eyes blank, silent.
His wife, Bai Jie, said, “Back then, I lent you 600,000 yuan to invest in stocks, and I’ve already paid it back. Now you owe me. I know you don’t have the money to pay me back, so writing an IOU isn’t unreasonable!”
Wang Shen thought about it and realized it was true. He remained silent, picked up the pen, and wrote his name on the paper. Anyway, a dead pig isn't afraid of boiling water, and a lot of lice don't feel itchy. He wouldn't care about 600,000, or even 6 million. His
wife, Bai Jie, seemed surprised that her husband, Wang Shen, signed the IOU so readily. She picked it up, looked at it suspiciously for a moment, stood up, sized Wang Shen up and down again, sighed, and said, "You'd better watch yourself!"
Then she swayed her hips and walked towards the bedroom.
Bai Jie's buttocks seemed even bigger than before. Although she was wearing a short skirt, Wang Shen could still picture its complete shape in his mind—its roundness, its snow-whiteness, its oily feel, the alluring crevice between her labia…
A chord in Wang Shen's heart was touched; that long-dormant desire instantly ignited throughout his body. He had only one thought: to grab her buttocks and fuck her hard.
"Wait…"
Wang Shen felt like his own voice wasn't his own, like the howl of a hungry wolf.
Bai Jie was startled and stopped in her tracks. She turned around and saw Wang Shen's hungry eyes fixed on her buttocks. She instantly understood the man's desire. Her face flushed, and her heart trembled. What did he want to do? Could it be that he wanted to...?
"Is there anything else?"
Before Bai Jie could finish speaking, Wang Shen was already in front of her, panting heavily. He grabbed his beautiful wife's shoulders and slammed her face down onto the table where they had just signed the papers. Then, he pressed down on Bai Jie's back with one hand and tried to lift her short skirt with the other.
Bai Jie couldn't believe Wang Shen would do this. They had been married for seven or eight years, and she had never seen anything like this before. Her usually gentle and refined husband was always incredibly tender in bed and had never been rough with her.
At this moment, Bai Jie felt confused. He was clearly trying to rape her. They had already made it clear that they wanted a divorce. This was rape…
By the time Bai Jie realized what was happening, she felt a chill on her buttocks as her stockings and underwear were pulled down to her knees.
"You bastard… you… what are you doing…"
Bai Jie said, kicking her leg back, but Wang Shen had her legs spread wide, so she couldn't get any strength in and couldn't kick him.
"What am I doing? Do you even need to ask? Of course, I'm going to fuck you."
Wang Shen rambled incoherently. "What? It's not the first time, let me fuck you again... I want to fuck you..."
His hand began to knead her alluring, plump buttocks. After a few kneads, Wang Shen inserted his entire palm into Bai Jie's buttocks, and a finger slid into the woman's dry vagina.
"Let me go... This is... rape..."
Bai Jie felt a sharp pain in her vagina and twisted her buttocks, trying to escape Wang Shen's invasion. But the twisting of her buttocks only served to accommodate the man's finger thrusting in and out of her vagina. After only a few twists, she felt the finger penetrate even deeper. "You... bastard... Let me go..."
Hearing Bai Jie call him a bastard, Wang Shen remembered how his beautiful and capable wife used to be ravished under him, and how he would entice her to say lewd things. At first, Bai Jie would always refuse to speak, but under the impact of Wang Shen's hard penis, when the waves of fluid surged, she would cover her face with her hands and cry out.
"You...bastard...just fuck me to death...bastard...I'm going to die...heartless bastard...fuck your wife to death...aww...bastard..."
Thinking of his beautiful and capable wife Bai Jie's alluring appearance in bed, Wang Shen felt an intense surge of desire, his penis throbbing painfully in his crotch.
Wang Shen unbuckled his belt, pulling down his underwear along with it, his thick, long penis pressing directly against Bai Jie's soft buttocks.
Bai Jie immediately felt Wang Shen's thing pressing against her buttocks, and her mind went blank again. Why is it so hard? Wasn't he impotent? For the past six months, his thing hadn't been truly erect, so how...?
As if suddenly realizing the danger, Bai Jie's entire body began to struggle, her buttocks involuntarily shifting left and right, trying to prevent Wang Shen's ugly thing between his legs from pointing towards her vital parts.
Bai Jie's desperate resistance caused Wang Shen great inconvenience. Holding down her upper body with one hand was already a bit difficult, and the other hand couldn't hold Bai Jie's white, writhing buttocks still.
At this moment, Wang Shen seemed to understand something, clearly realizing what he was doing.
Moreover, Bai Jie's voice trembled with tears as she struggled, but the die was cast.
In that instant, Wang Shen's mind flashed to the image of Bai Jie writhing beneath another man, and his lust and desire erupted uncontrollably.
"You slut, who are you keeping your chastity for..."
Wang Shen slapped Bai Jie's snow-white buttocks hard, gritting his teeth as he said, "For that man, huh! Too bad I've already fucked you countless times. Fuck you again, it won't count as losing your virginity, will it..."
Upon hearing Wang Shen's words, Bai Jie seemed to have been struck on a soft spot, her body went limp, and she lay motionless on the table, silent, her buttocks slumped on the edge of the table as if she had died.
Without a second thought, Wang Shen, with his hard penis erect, found the right spot and thrust in. Because her vagina was dry, the pain from his penis made him involuntarily exhale a cold breath.
Wang Shen no longer needed to hold Bai Jie's back with one hand. He embraced his wife's round, plump buttocks with both hands and began thrusting back and forth. A red mark from where he had slapped her stood out starkly against her surrounding white skin.
A pang of pain shot through Wang Shen's heart. He longed to hold Bai Jie in his arms and cherish her, but he knew this woman no longer belonged to him. She belonged to another man, and when that man wanted to have his way with her, she would obediently undress and reveal her deeply hidden, wanton side.
At this moment, Wang Shen's jealousy quickly banished any lingering tenderness. His movements became increasingly rough, and the frequency of his penetration increased.
After a while, Wang Shen felt that Bai Jie's vagina had become moist, no longer as difficult to penetrate as before. "
Hmph! I thought you were some virtuous and chaste woman, but you've already become wet so quickly," Wang Shen thought viciously.
Bai Jie was hit where it hurt by Wang Shen's words. He had guessed she was having an affair just by feeling, but neither of them had mentioned it until their divorce, deliberately avoiding this awkward topic. He never expected Wang Shen to bring it up now.
Bai Jie felt a mix of emotions, a bittersweet feeling, and she was stunned. She didn't even seem to feel Wang Shen's penetration; she was overwhelmed by a tide of resentment and regret.
"Fine, fine, let him be! Who told me to be so shameless!" Although Bai Jie stopped sobbing, tears still streamed down her face as Wang Shen thrust into her.
Just then, Wang Shen suddenly felt Bai Jie's vagina biting his penis like a small mouth. It wasn't obvious, but the feeling was familiar.
"What? Is she having an orgasm?" Encouraged, Wang Shen gripped her plump buttocks tightly and thrust even harder. He seemed to hear Bai Jie's soft moans.
Bai Jie never moaned loudly in bed; her sounds were always faint, almost imperceptible, hesitant and restrained, yet always enough to ignite a man's intense desire.
"If it feels good, just moan! Don't hold it in..."
Wang Shen said gloatingly, enjoying the woman's increasingly wet and hot vagina. "There's no one else here. When he's fucking you, do you moan or not?"
Bai Jie supported herself on the table with both hands, struggling to prop herself up. She turned back to stare at the man with tears streaming down her face, saying each word carefully, "Listen carefully... I... I..."
Because the man was thrusting into her so hard, Bai Jie couldn't speak. Her hands went limp, and her whole body fell onto the table, bursting into loud sobs. Between sobs, she said intermittently, "You... you're not... human... you... bastard... ah... ah..."
Wang Shen could no longer hear Bai Jie's words. He had reached the crucial moment, focusing intently on the beautiful curves of her buttocks.
“Scream…scream loudly…does it feel good to be fucked like this…”
Bai Jie’s sobs were mistaken for a woman’s moans of pleasure in his ears. Wang Shen freed one hand to slap her buttocks, shouting, “Didn’t you complain that I…wasn’t good enough…are you satisfied now…? Scream…ah…watch me shoot you to death…” With Wang Shen’s last few desperate thrusts, streams of semen shot into Bai Jie’s plump vagina. Bai Jie’s mouth uttered “ah ah,” whether from pain or pleasure, her body convulsing on the table for a while.
Wang Shen pulled up his pants without fastening his belt, plopped down on the sofa, panting heavily. Bai Jie, her bare white buttocks exposed, lay on the table, her body trembling with sobs.
The room was quiet, without a sound. After an unknown amount of time, Bai Jie seemed to wake up from a coma, slowly pulling up her underwear and stockings with both hands, her body so limp that she seemed about to collapse.
Looking at his beautiful and capable wife, Bai Jie, looking so pitiful, Wang Shen felt a pang of guilt, but he forced himself not to go and help her.
Bai Jie didn't even glance at him. After getting dressed, she silently went into the bedroom.
Only after the door slammed shut did Wang Shen gradually calm down from his earlier frenzy.
Wang Shen sat on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another, not moving an inch until evening.
When Li Weijie left the home of the aloof and beautiful Song Suxiang, a light drizzle began to fall. By the time he arrived home, the rain had intensified.
In a cozy apartment in the Lotus Community,
Li Weijie, wearing brown pajamas, sat at the table, enjoying a steaming cup of fragrant coffee. Diagonally opposite him, a high-definition program was playing on the LCD TV in the living room.
"The world's first 3D Category III film, '3D Sex and Zen: Extreme Ecstasy,' held a press conference to mark the start of filming. Producers Siu Yuk-yuen and Siu Ding-yat, director Sun Lik-kei, and a cast including Hayama Go, Ho Wah-chiu, Lui Hoi-yan, Lan Yan, Chan Chau-ping, Japanese AV actress Suo Yukiko, and Hara Saori (of German descent) attended. Lui Hoi-yan, with her stunning figure, stole the show by revealing her 'east and west hemispheres,' successfully beating out sexy actresses from Japan, mainland China, and Taiwan, bringing glory to Hong Kong. She became the focus of the entire event, with even the two Japanese AV actresses praising her 'nice body' and 'kawaii.'" Lui Hoi-yan is a Hong Kong actress. She became a VJ after winning second place in a YMCA VJ election in 2000. She later signed with Oriental Charm, becoming a member of the three-member girl group 3G, hoping to compete with Emperor Entertainment's three-member girl group 3T. However, both groups ultimately failed and disbanded. Later, she shifted to a sexy image, using her ample bust as a selling point. She occasionally appeared on magazine covers in a bikini. In recent years, she has frequently partnered with actress Huang Rong to attend various public events. She also released an album titled "I Want to Create Momentum" under the name 3g, and worked as a singing duo and model. The
stunningly beautiful actress Lei Kaixin, whose allure surpasses that of Japanese adult film stars, wore her hair in a high bun, her face flushed, and her lips painted with lipstick exuding irresistible charm. Her exposed shoulders, white and rounded, were complemented by a bold and avant-garde dress that partially concealed her two proud breasts, revealing a deep cleavage between them.
"I have a 36F bust, and I was previously dubbed the 'Hong Kong Goddess of Breasts' in Taiwan..."
On television, the stunning beauty with a classic Eastern face and a Western devilish figure gracefully faced the host's interview. "I believe this time I'll be even bolder than when I filmed 'Forbidden Room Training.' As for whether I'll show my nipples, that'll be decided during filming. Hehe, I'd love to make this kind of movie again."
Lei Kaixin stared directly at the camera, standing tall and alluring, her enormous breasts—whether 36F or 35G—swaying like balloons before Li Weijie's eyes, nearly twice the size of Xia Weiwei's, causing him to get an erection.
Damn... After more than twenty years of schooling, this was the only word Li Weijie could think of. His eyes were fixed on Lei Kaixin's lower body; sheer pantyhose encased her flawless legs, and as she moved, the hem of her skirt swayed, revealing a band of black fabric four inches above her knees, with two straps extending upwards.
What a slut! She actually appeared on TV and gave an interview wearing such daring lingerie. The inner world of this 28-year-old woman must be incredibly vibrant! It's a pity the filming isn't finished yet, otherwise we'd have a chance to see her strip naked and see if she's the real deal.
Li Weijie suppressed the lust surging in his head, trying hard to soften his erect penis. To be honest, Lei Kaixin's looks weren't stunning, only average, but her two fleshy breasts were truly lethal. No matter how Li Weijie tried, he couldn't make his erection go down.
"You big pervert, what are you looking at? Look again and your eyes will pop out..."
Xia Weiwei's coquettish voice rang out in the living room. A stunningly beautiful woman, comparable to a movie star, appeared before Li Weijie. A white towel wrapped around her updo, with glistening water droplets still clinging to the exposed strands. Her rosy face exuded the warm scent of a post-shower bath. The neckline of her white cotton nightgown was half-open, revealing glimpses of her snow-white cleavage beneath her delicate collarbone.
"Hehe! There's nothing much to see."
Li Weijie laughed happily. "Weiwei, come out, of course I'll look at you."
Although they'd been dating for so long, and Li Weijie had seen through her inside and out, he still enjoyed watching Xia Weiwei emerge from the water like a lotus flower. His mind involuntarily recalled the passionate moments they'd shared last night and this morning—her fair arms and legs, her full breasts…
"Smooth talker, sweet words…"
Xia Weiwei initially accepted Li Weijie's praise with a charming smile, but suddenly noticed his gaze deliberately following the curve of her neckline downwards. She quickly pulled her neckline with her small, white hands, covering her exposed skin, pouting her red lips and feigning anger.
He absolutely adored her sexy and cute appearance, and it was all his. Looking at Xia Weiwei's charming and captivating beauty, Li Weijie couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.
Li Weijie chuckled and downed his coffee in one gulp. He walked behind her, wrapped his arms around Xia Weiwei's slender waist, and rested his head against her elegant neck. His breath was filled with the fragrance of Xia Weiwei after her bath, and he couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her neck, continuing down to her smooth face. He savored the tender skin inch by inch with his lips, like licking a freshly peeled egg white. He felt his recently satisfied desire rise again in his groin.
"What are you doing?"
Feeling the touch on her firm buttocks, Xia Weiwei shyly twisted her sensitive body, but she couldn't shake off Li Weijie's arms. Instead, the unconscious swaying of her full buttocks only made Li Weijie's penis even hotter and larger.
“Sister Weiwei, my good wife…”
Li Weijie’s voice became low and husky, “You’re so beautiful.”
“You haven’t showered yet! Ah…”
Just as Xia Weiwei was speaking softly, Li Weijie’s hand had already reached between her legs, feeling the smoothness of Xia Weiwei’s inner thighs as he moved upwards, his slender fingers quickly touching the most private petals of a woman.
“Weiwei, it’s so nice to not wear a bra after showering.”
Li Weijie said, while licking Xia Weiwei’s small earlobe with the tip of his tongue, savoring every inch of her skin, and smelling her unique fragrance.
Her legs, which had been tightly closed, were gradually parted, and Li Weijie’s large hands were between her thighs, making her feel numb.
Especially when his fingers touched her sensitive labia, a jolt of electricity ran through her lower body.
Xia Weiwei, who had been resisting, suddenly collapsed into Li Weijie's arms. He braced her back with his shoulder, while his other large hand groped around her slender waist, gently pulling on the belt of her nightgown. She immediately felt a cool sensation against her skin.
Her full, round breasts sprang out, the moist, rosy nipples trembling slightly in the air.
Li Weijie's hand caressed Xia Weiwei's slender waist and her flat, alluring abdomen; the smooth lines there would make even the gods envious.
"Ah..."
When his hand touched her, his slightly rough fingers brushing against the curves of her full breasts and her nipples, Xia Weiwei finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her body went limp as if struck by lightning, and her long legs trembled uncontrollably.
"Weiwei, do you like it?"
Holding Xia Weiwei's heavy breasts in one hand, Li Weijie began to tease the two already erect nipples with his middle finger, gently tugging and twisting the two small cherries in turn. The red beans rolling under his fingers grew bigger and harder, while Xia Weiwei's pretty face became increasingly red, and her breathing became more and more rapid.
"Mmm..."
Xia Weiwei's sensations grew stronger, her desire surging again. Her breasts burned from Li Weijie's caresses, yet her lower body felt even more empty.
Li Weijie's large hand merely swept around the entrance, occasionally kneading her slightly parted labia, but not penetrating deeper.
Xia Weiwei tried her best to squeeze her legs together, but to no avail, forced to endure the gusts of cold air and the occasional brush of his fingertips against her burning inner thighs.
The only sounds in the room were the man's heavy breathing, the woman's moans, and the sound of Lei Kaixin's interview program emanating from the television.
"Lai Kai-yan, who boasts a 36F bust, doesn't shy away from showing off her stunning figure, flaunting her ample bosom in various media outlets. During the Lunar New Year, she went out shopping for a large quantity of sexy red bras to bring good fortune for the Year of the Rabbit. Lei Kai-yan and a female friend met at the Olympian City shopping mall at 6 PM to buy some sexy bras, and a 'busty warning' ensued. The uninhibited Lei Kai-yan walked out wearing only a bra during her fitting, displaying her ample bosom and asking her friend's opinion, startling the sales clerk who hurriedly told her to return to the fitting room. However, the uninhibited Lei Kai-yan showed no embarrassment, admiring herself in the mirror and even reaching into her bra to adjust her breasts, making provocative gestures. About half an hour later, she bought three beautiful bras, including a fiery red one for good luck in the Lunar New Year." Lei Kaixin, who spent over a thousand yuan, even received three pairs of underwear as a gift from the shop assistant. She seemed unconcerned about only trying on bras and going in and out of the fitting room: 'I just want to figure out the size and style. I don't mind being sexy, but not too revealing. Showing my nipples is definitely not an option; I need to save my nipples for my husband, or I'll never get married!'
Her left hand vigorously kneaded her soft, full breasts, leaving five marks on the snow-white flesh with a gentle pinch. She felt the comfort and allure of her smooth, delicate skin, while whispering in Xia Weiwei's ear: 'Weiwei, look at the women on TV, how big are their breasts! Don't they look like two coconuts?' (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.
"Hmm..."
Weiwei, whose desire was burning brighter and brighter, opened her somewhat dazed eyes and found that the sexy busty Lei Kaixin on TV was being interviewed by the host, while her own clothes were disheveled, her bathrobe was wide open, and her exposed snow-white body was beginning to flush with the heat of sex.
"Lei Kai-yan, who rose to fame with her 35g missile-like figure, always appears in sexy outfits. Determined to climb the ladder, she was invited to film an AV overseas, but the results were disappointing, forcing her to fade from the entertainment industry. Although she no longer works in front of the camera, she continues to pursue her sex appeal. Lei Kai-yan, who once rose to fame by stripping, was recently spotted sunbathing at Repulse Bay with a man and a woman, appearing very high-spirited throughout. She frequently struck provocative poses, wearing a hot black bikini, a straw hat, and large floral earrings. While taking selfies with her friends, she deliberately posed with her breasts bulging, almost causing her G-cup to fall out of her bra. The scene was a close call, no wonder most of the males on the beach were staring at her."
Just as countless flashes were taking pictures of Lei Kai-yan on television, Li Weijie's finger happened to touch her swollen clitoris, as if countless cameras were photographing him being fingered.
"Ahhh..."
A strange mix of shame and excitement instantly coursed through Xia Weiwei's body. Her swollen, red vulva twitched violently, and a gush of fluid shot out, landing directly on Weijie's hand.
The beauty before him was already weak in the knees, collapsing into his arms, her white bathrobe scattered on the floor.
Looking at the clear, sticky fluid on his palm, listening to her sweet, cloying, satisfied, and sexy moans, Li Weijie smiled contentedly, his lower body already erect.
Li Weijie could no longer restrain himself. With his hand, still wet with Xia Weiwei's warm fluid, he pulled down his trousers, revealing his thick, hard penis, clear fluid already seeping from its tip.
This night was destined to be one of boundless spring...

Chapter 204: Rescuing the Beauty at the Pool, Beating Up the Scoundrel, Boss Lady Wu Xueqin.
The moon set and the sun rose, the weeping willows by the swimming pool swayed, their tips dappled with golden light. Swallows streaked across the sky like shooting stars, their wings casting a golden hue. A layer of rose-colored twilight and a fiery mist floated over countless rooftops and distant open spaces. The rooftops of a nearby steamed bun shop and several buildings emerged from the swirling mist, creating a hazy, ethereal scene, like something out of a fairyland.
In the Lotus Community's vast swimming pool, few people were swimming. Li Weijie, who had gotten up early, swam back and forth between the two ends of the pool repeatedly.
Insects chirped merrily around the pool, and birds sang joyfully in the sky.
Li Weijie, like a fish riding the waves, swam further and further, more and more joyfully, more and more freely.
"It's been so long since I've swum,"
he said, finally emerging from the pool as the silver streak of sunlight disappeared on the horizon, replaced by the rising sun.
Previously, Li Weijie's swimming skills were mediocre, but now his body has undergone a dramatic transformation. With Xia Weiwei's help, he learned to study and summarize efficiently, watched swimming competition videos, and imitated the techniques of expert swimmers. In a short time, his swimming skills improved dramatically.
While many in the pool were still splashing around awkwardly in the doggy paddle, Li Weijie could dive dozens of meters from the shore and swim to the other side in one go. At
seven o'clock in the morning, the 24-hour swimming pool was nearly empty. Li Weijie wasn't swimming; instead, he stood there splashing water on himself, unconsciously watching the swimmers.
At that moment, a beautiful woman in her thirties approached the pool. Seeing the approaching Jiang Nan, Li Weijie's eyes lit up.
Jiang Nan was truly beautiful, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, full breasts like well-fermented steamed buns, and black, shiny hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. On her fair, oval face, her small lips were likely adorned with lipstick, like a red cherry used to garnish a fine dish in a restaurant. Her large eyes had dark pupils like glistening grapes.
Li Weijie could tell at a glance that Jiang Nan came from a wealthy family and took good care of herself. She wore a red and yellow striped bikini that perfectly accentuated her curves, and her exposed skin, like a peeled hard-boiled egg, had a smooth, jade-like luster.
The beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, walked gracefully to the edge of the pool. From the inlet, she elegantly extended her right foot, presumably testing the water temperature; as soon as her foot touched the water, a slight smile appeared on her lips. Li Weijie knew she found the water too cold. But she didn't back down. Instead, biting her red lips, she slowly lowered both her jade-like legs into the shallow water. Then, she gently splashed water on her body with her slender hands, her arms moving up and down, causing her breasts to tremble and sway. To Li Weijie, a young man who had never seen a woman's body before, this was like watching a nude performance, both stimulating and exciting. His eyes never left the woman's beautiful figure.
A quarter of an hour later, the beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, squatted down, stood up, and squatted down again. She stretched out her arms, leaned forward, and made paddling motions, repeating this twice. Finally, she lunged forward, her entire body submerged in the water as the waves surged around her.
Initially, Jiang Nan used the breaststroke, her arms pulling and her legs kicking backward, propelling her like a nimble frog, swimming quite a distance.
After swimming one lap in the pool, the beautiful young woman Jiang Nan switched to backstroke, tilting her face upwards and lying flat on the water with her arms outstretched. She gently patted the water with her hands, and her feet moved up and down like a duck's, her toes swaying. Her body moved slowly forward like a small boat, leaving behind a trail of ripples that grew smaller and smaller.
As dawn broke and light arrived, the pool emptied out, most of the early morning swimmers leaving the water, some heading home to prepare for work.
At this time, the pool staff maintaining order, according to regulations, hadn't yet started their shift.
Li Weijie, holding onto the handrail, reached the shore. The beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, still seemed reluctant to leave, so she plopped down on the edge of the pool.
Jiang Nan continued swimming; she was now the only one left in the pool. Li Weijie judged her swimming skills to be quite good, though certainly inferior to his own.
He reasoned that Jiang Nan might be swimming at this time because she was busy, or perhaps because fewer people around allowed her to better utilize her skills without interference, which was evident in her carefree swimming posture and demeanor.
The beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, continued swimming back and forth in the pool, alternating between breaststroke and backstroke. Li Weijie, having sat for a while, grew bored and worried that Jiang Nan might notice his ulterior motives. The large pool was now empty except for the two of them; if Li Weijie stared at her, it would be difficult to remain unnoticed.
Standing up, Li Weijie prepared to go home. He stretched and glanced at the mermaid in the pool again, but what he saw startled him. The mermaid had stopped swimming and was in the deep end, half-squatting, gripping her right leg with both hands, seemingly performing some new trick.
A moment later, Jiang Nan's head popped up, presumably to breathe, then sank back into the water. Just
as Li Weijie was wondering what was going on, he suddenly realized that this wasn't some new trick at all; it was clearly a cramp in the water.
The water was freshly changed today, and the temperature was exceptionally low. The beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, was new to the pool, and after swimming for so long, her body was surely exhausted.
Leg cramps in deep water are extremely dangerous; at best, they can cause choking, and at worst, death.
Now that he was the only one in the pool, it was his responsibility to go in and save her. Thinking this, Li Weijie didn't hesitate any longer and jumped into the water towards Jiang Nan.
Li Weijie opened his eyes underwater and, after swimming about twenty meters, finally reached Jiang Nan. He
grabbed her right arm and pulled her upwards with all his might.
Jiang Nan was still conscious and quickly understood his intention. She lay flat on the surface of the water, and Li Weijie used his left hand to pull her right arm while using his right hand and legs to propel her forward, slowly moving her towards the shallow end.
Thanks to her cooperation, Li Weijie easily dragged Jiang Nan to the shallow end.
Li Weijie helped the beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, to her feet. Her right leg was probably cramping badly, so she could only support herself with her left leg. Li Weijie then helped her along the handrail of the exit steps, slowly guiding her out of the swimming pool.
Once outside the pool, Li Weijie helped Jiang Nan sit on a wooden bench by the pool.
The beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, massaged her cramped leg with both hands, her slightly furrowed brows smoothing as she smiled sweetly at Li Weijie. "Thank you so much, Weijie. I'm so grateful to you today. If you hadn't saved me, I don't know if I would have made it out of the swimming pool alive!"
"It's nothing,"
Li Weijie said, looking at the beautiful woman in her red and yellow striped bikini, her voluptuous figure fully revealed. "I just finished filling the pool today, and the water was a bit cold. You're new here and haven't gotten used to it yet."
"Your swimming skills are pretty good! Teach me sometime,"
Jiang Nan said, stopping her leg massage and trying to stand up. "I feel much better than before. It's getting late, I should go back."
She took a pink top from a bulging plastic bag beside her, draped it over her shoulders, and slipped on a pair of red slippers, heading towards the swimming pool exit.
"Goodbye, Weijie, you promised to teach me next time!"
The beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, turned around and said with a sweet laugh.
Your technique is already embarrassing enough, and you still want me to teach you? Do you want to win a gold medal at the Olympics? Or is this woman's intention something else entirely...? Li Weijie stood by the pool, reluctantly watching the beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan's figure recede into the distance. He put on his slippers and slowly walked back to his apartment.
Sitting at the dining table, Li Weijie was stunned. The beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan's full and elegant figure, her swimming posture like a fish, and her smooth, cool skin, her jade-like arms and legs, all combined to form the image of a perfect mature woman, swirling in his mind, refusing to leave. Although Li Weijie knew she was more than ten years older than him, and that she was married with a husband, Zhou Tao, who was a man of considerable status and good conditions, this still couldn't stop Li Weijie from thinking about her.
In his mind, Li Weijie and the beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, were swimming naked in the pool. Soon, the pool was empty of water, replaced by a layer of clean, soft sand. He and the woman lay on it, doing what every healthy couple in the throes of passionate love does.
The beautiful young woman, Jiang Nan, nestled in Li Weijie's arms, as tender as a kitten, as soft as cotton. Their red lips met, and he felt a sudden, numbing sensation, as if his entire body were on fire. They embraced and rolled around together for a long time…
The image of her in Li Weijie's mind was so sweet and real, the experience so tender and passionate, so exhilarating.
"Weijie, eat your breakfast! What are you daydreaming about?"
In the living room, a slender, full-figured, mature woman with a face like the moon, holding a plate full of breakfast, scolded Li Weijie playfully. Her voice was like a nightingale's song, charming and alluring.
"Oh!"
Li Weijie snapped out of his daze, picked up the milk, took a big gulp, and mumbled, "Teacher's wife, has Weiwei eaten? What did she have for breakfast?"
"Weiwei ate early and went to school. You think everyone is like you? Today we had your favorite fried eggs."
The beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya, smiled charmingly, her large, dark, bright eyes blinking, and two shallow dimples appearing on her fair, flawless face.
Upon seeing this, Li Weijie felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body swaying slightly. He smiled and said, "My favorite food isn't fried eggs, it's bread, and I like to eat two at a time."
"You like bread?"
The beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya, didn't understand what he meant.
"Yes! Bread is not only soft and tender, but it also contains rich elastic fibers and collagen fibers, and it can be used to make dairy products."
As Li Weijie spoke, he glanced at the beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya's, full and firm breasts. Goodness, in just a few days, her breasts seemed to have gotten even bigger!
"Oh! Just make do with this for today!"
The beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya, was confused by Li Weijie's words. She smiled and brought over a fried egg. "Weiwei will make it for you tomorrow morning."
What? Tomorrow morning! Weiwei's wontons are nowhere near as good as yours. Those two big loaves of bread on your clothes are what I really want to eat, you know? While Su Yuya bent over, Li Weijie's eyes were fixed on her ample bosom, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.
After finishing his breakfast, Li Weijie glanced reluctantly at Su Yuya, who was clearing the table, seemingly ignoring him. He smiled and said, "Teacher's wife, you have to go to school now, don't bother clearing, I'll do it!"
"Yes, I don't have classes this morning, and you have to go to work, you can go now!"
As the beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya, spoke, she took Li Weijie's wallet. Her virtuous demeanor resembled that of a newlywed wife seeing her husband off to work.
Li Weijie felt a warmth in his heart and reached out to take the wallet from her.
"Ah!"
Su Yuya blushed slightly, quickly withdrawing her hand after handing the wallet to Li Weijie. It turned out that Li Weijie had touched her soft, delicate hand while taking the wallet.
"Oh! Teacher's wife, it's nothing. I saw something dirty on your hand, so I wiped it clean for you."
Li Weijie chuckled, stuffing the wallet into his bag and walking contentedly towards the door.
"Dirty?"
Su Yuya blushed again, lightly scoffing, "Pah, your head is full of dirty things."
Her face turned even redder, her ears blushing.
It was already 8 a.m. when I left the apartment. Walking on the street, a cool breeze blew in my face, refreshing and pleasant.
Recently, Li Weijie found a post on websites like Rednet and Tianya that sparked heated discussion among netizens.
The post, written by a user named "Banye," described a strange rule at his company: everyone must hug the company's beautiful female CEO for three seconds upon arriving at work each day.
Banye, a recent university graduate, had just found a job, but Article 4 of Section 6 of the company's employee handbook stipulated that a three-second hug with the female CEO was mandatory, or a 50 yuan fine would be imposed.
He discussed this strange rule with his university classmates, who were all green with envy and eagerly submitted their resumes to him.
"Actually, this system is fine for male employees without girlfriends, but some are not so fortunate," Ban Ye said. Some people don't appreciate this "work benefit." "Most male colleagues with girlfriends are shy, and some female colleagues feel embarrassed."
The reporter saw in the employee handbook uploaded by "Ban Ye" that Section 6, Article 4, "Love is in the air," is a unique company benefit designed to create a unique company culture. It stipulates that 8:30 to 9:00 AM is the CEO's hugging time, and employees can enjoy one hug from the beautiful CEO, with a minimum hug duration of three seconds. During lunch breaks and after work, department directors and employees can hug each other, also with a minimum hug duration of three seconds.
The employee handbook also stipulates that a perfunctory hug or lack of emotional connection will result in a 50 yuan fine.
Li Weijie couldn't help but feel smug, thinking about how he had just taken advantage of the beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya, and secretly thought: If your so-called beautiful CEO were even half as beautiful as Su Yuya, I would definitely jump ship immediately.
He no longer needs a lot of sleep, only sleeping a few hours a day, yet he remains energetic. Li Weijie isn't in a hurry to go to driving school; he strolls leisurely down the street, enjoying the rare peace and coolness.
Before he even reaches the steamed bun shop, he sees the lights on inside, and a man is seen cursing as he walks out.
Li Weijie's expression changes slightly, and he rushes towards the shop. He finds it a mess, flour scattered everywhere.
The shop owner, her hair disheveled, is squatting on the ground, arms crossed, head buried in her hands, sobbing softly. Two buttons on her pink blouse are missing, revealing a patch of white skin on her chest—clearly she's been through a struggle. Like a lamb to the slaughter, she sits against the wall, her long legs pressed together, a large section of her pale thigh exposed from under her short skirt, which appears to have been pulled down to near her thighs in the earlier tug-of-war, revealing her white underwear.
Li Weijie's expression changed again. Without thinking twice, he turned and strode towards the man who had just come out of the shop.
The man had just hailed a taxi and was about to leave when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. Someone was pulling on his hair, which he hadn't cut in two months.
"Ouch, that hurts like hell! Who the hell is it? Let go!"
the man cursed, frantically scratching his head, trying to get rid of Li Weijie's grip.
Seeing the situation was getting out of hand, the taxi driver quickly drove off.
"Get the hell back in here!"
Li Weijie yelled, dragging the man by the hair into the steamed bun shop.
Hearing the shouting outside and then feeling someone enter her steamed bun shop, the proprietress looked up in confusion.
When she saw the sweet-looking young man coldly dragging her bastard husband by the hair, surprise and panic flashed across her face.
"Madam, is this bastard causing trouble here?"
Li Weijie asked, pulling the man's hair up forcefully.
"It hurts, it hurts! Damn it, let go!"
the man yelled, but dared not struggle anymore, because the more he struggled, the more it hurt.
Seeing this, the proprietress's eyes revealed a complex mix of pleasure and pain. She nodded, then shook her head.
Li Weijie was somewhat stunned, but when he saw the man's obviously excessive nightlife under the light, he understood what was going on. The proprietress's daughter, Tian Tian, bore a resemblance to the man.
What a waste of talent! Li Weijie cursed inwardly, angrily letting go.
Once free, the man immediately regained his energy and launched into a tirade: "You dare pull my hair? Don't you want to live?!"
He then raised his foot and kicked Li Weijie hard in the stomach.
A cold glint flashed in Li Weijie's eyes. Before the man could kick, he had already kicked him in the stomach. With a thud, the man fell face-first to the ground, his mouth hitting the floor hard, two of his front teeth knocked out, and blood streaming down his face.
"A man like you, I'll not only drag you down, I'll beat you up!"
Li Weijie grew angrier and angrier, raising his foot to stomp down again, but then he caught a glimpse of Tian Tian's terrified eyes and his heart softened. He withdrew his foot.
"For your daughter's sake, I'll let you off this time."
Li Weijie cursed, "Get out of here now."
The landlady was stunned, momentarily forgetting to sob. Since their conversation yesterday, she had always thought Li Weijie was a refined, handsome, and kind-hearted young man, but she never expected him to be so ruthless, even more vicious than those thugs.
"This is our family matter, what the hell is it to you?"
The man lay on the ground for a while, finally regaining some strength, and stood up again, but he dared not kick Li Weijie again.
The landlady's eyes dimmed visibly, tears blurring her vision. She cried out in anguish, "You're a bastard! You're not my husband! You're the one who stubbornly refuses to divorce me!"
"Divorce? Humph!"
The man wiped the blood from his mouth, pointing at the landlady, Wu Xueqin, and cursed, "Wu Xueqin, I understand now! No wonder you keep saying you want a divorce, always telling me you have no money! So you're using your money to support this gigolo!"
The landlady's name was Wu Xueqin. Li Weijie stood silently to the side.
"No, I didn't! I'm saving all the money for Tiantian,"
Wu Xueqin retorted hysterically. "Don't make false accusations!"
"Still saying no? No? Then why is this gigolo standing up for you?"
Enraged, the man raised his hand to strike the proprietress, Wu Xueqin, when suddenly his neck tightened. A cold, hard hand, like an iron clamp
, gripped his neck from behind. He frantically tried to pry Li Weijie's hand off his neck, shouting, "You still say...no, no...then why, why now..." Before he could finish, a sharp pain shot through his throat, as if he were being pulled by a steel cable. His legs lifted off the ground, his face instantly turning purplish-red, veins bulging on his cheeks, rendering him speechless.
Li Weijie, holding the man by the neck, brought his face close to his own, coldly saying, "If it weren't for your daughter, I'd break your legs right now."
Ignoring the man's desperate struggles and rolling eyes, Li Weijie dragged him by the neck like a dead dog to the roadside, threw him to the ground, kicked him, and yelled, "Get out of here!"
The man coughed several times before staggering to his feet, clutching his throat. He looked at Li Weijie, opening his mouth to curse, but ultimately dared not utter a sound.
Just then, a car drove by. He quickly waved it down and darted inside like a rabbit. As the car drove off, he pointed at Li Weijie through the window and yelled, "You pretty boy, you just wait! I'll teach you both a lesson!"
Li Weijie shook his head and turned to go into the steamed bun shop. He saw the proprietress, Wu Xueqin, looking at him with pain, sadness, guilt, and despair in her eyes.
Li Weijie's heart softened inexplicably, a pang of pity rising within him.
This woman had truly had a hard life, not only raising a newborn daughter but also having such a husband. Anyone else would have given up long ago. Li Weijie said softly, "It's alright, he's gone!"
"I'm so sorry you got yelled at too,"
the proprietress, Wu Xueqin, said apologetically.
"It's nothing."
Seeing that the proprietress, Wu Xueqin, was still mindful of him at this time, Li Weijie's pity deepened. He deliberately spoke to her in a slightly joking tone, hoping to distract her. "He insulted me, so I hit him. It's not a loss!"
Proprietress Wu Xueqin glanced at Li Weijie gratefully, walked to the cradle, and held the wailing Tian Tian in her arms. She lovingly stroked her, letting out a soft sigh that echoed in the quiet steamed bun shop, making everyone who heard it feel heartbroken.
Looking at Tian Tian, who seemed to have been crying for a long time and was now hoarse, Li Weijie's heart softened again. He sighed along with Proprietress Wu Xueqin and said, "The child must be frightened. Let me hold her! You tidy up first..."
Proprietress Wu Xueqin glanced at Li Weijie gratefully and handed the child over.
When Proprietress Wu Xueqin handed the child to Li Weijie, Li Weijie smelled the pleasant fragrance emanating from her. As he took Tian Tian, his hand inadvertently touched a smooth, soft surface.
Li Weijie's eyes followed the hand and saw that the proprietress, Wu Xueqin, was wearing a pink blouse with two buttons undone, the neckline wide open all the way to her chest. Her worn-out bra, worn for who knows how long, could not conceal her two snow-white, full breasts; on the contrary, it squeezed and supported them, making them even more prominent and firm, with even a small portion of her cherry-red breasts peeking out.
Li Weijie's usually calm heart showed signs of losing control at this moment, pounding wildly. Proprietress Wu Xueqin wore a close-fitting pink blouse and a short, narrow white skirt. Her full breasts were tightly wrapped within the clothes, and because two buttons at the chest were undone, the originally tight blouse opened further and further down to the sides. He hadn't expected her shoulders and waist to be so slender, yet her breasts were so full and round, seemingly about to burst the clothes, so alluring. And her waist was so slender and long, making one want to forcefully embrace her from behind, making her unable to resist.
The proprietress, Wu Xueqin, was clearly aware that she had exposed herself, and a wave of panic washed over her. A blush swept across her delicate and pretty face, and her flour-covered hands frantically pulled at her collar. However, her breasts were quite full, and in her haste, they couldn't be concealed at all; her snow-white breasts, even more alluring when concealed, appeared even more captivating.
Li Weijie took a deep breath, shifting his gaze from Wu Xueqin's tempting breasts, and then gently patted Tian Tian. Streams of soft, weak internal energy flowed into her body with his rhythmic patting, bringing a cool and gentle sensation to Tian Tian, soothing her fragile and frightened heart.
Seeing her daughter held in Li Weijie's arms, slowly closing her eyes, a peaceful expression on her face, Wu Xueqin couldn't help but shed tears.
She thought of her scoundrel husband; if he hadn't indulged in drinking, gambling, and whoring, if he hadn't been so prone to drinking and violence, she wouldn't be living such a miserable life.
Even at this moment, she fantasized about how wonderful it would be if this young man in front of her were Tian Tian's father. Although he could be fierce when he was angry, the proprietress, Wu Xueqin, knew he was a truly good person, a kind person with a heart full of love.
Wu Xueqin's demands were low; she only wanted a peaceful husband, a husband who loved her daughter. She could earn money, she could manage the household, and she didn't mind the hardship.
"Alright, Tian Tian is asleep. Take her inside to sleep!"
Just as Wu Xueqin was fantasizing about how wonderful it would be if Li Weijie were the child's father, a gentle voice interrupted her.
"Ah!"
Wu Xueqin woke up with a start, her face flushed, afraid that Li Weijie would see through her thoughts. She felt that her thoughts were shameful and disgraceful. He was in the prime of his youth, while she was already a mother; how could she have such thoughts?
In her panic, the proprietress, Wu Xueqin, quickly reached out to take Tiantian, but halfway there, she suddenly remembered her open collar and pulled back, hastily covering it.
Alone with a man, a situation fraught with suspicion, Wu Xueqin's actions, though seemingly inappropriate, only made things worse. Her blushing face and the rapid rise and fall of her white breasts were far more alluring than any deliberate attempt to seduce a man.
Li Weijie, suppressing his inner turmoil, slightly moved his head and whispered, "Quickly, take the child inside!"
Wu Xueqin hummed in agreement, then frantically reached for the child, making the act of taking the baby seem like a difficult task. Not only did her delicate hands brush against Li Weijie's several times, but her full, firm breasts also pressed heavily against the back of his hand in her haste.
Finally, Wu Xueqin managed to take the child, only to find a fine sheen of sweat on her forehead, her heart pounding wildly.
Although Li Weijie wasn't nearly as incompetent as the proprietress Wu Xueqin, and although he could still control his impulses with ease, the primal desires buried deep within him were completely ignited by Wu Xueqin tonight. He began to want to indulge himself, to sleep with this woman.
The place where Wu Xueqin and Tian Tian slept was at the back of the shop, separated only by a door.
After Wu Xueqin hurriedly carried Tian Tian into the back room, even through the door, Li Weijie's exceptional hearing allowed him to hear the rustling sounds of Wu Xueqin changing clothes.
After unbuttoning her clothes, the proprietress, Wu Xueqin, bit her lip, took a deep breath, and unbuttoned her clothes from her shoulders, then slowly pulled them down from her arms. Her alluring, slender body was still clad in a thin, low-cut silk bra with delicate straps. She couldn't help but hug her chest, her full breasts appearing even more alluring under the pressure. Taking another deep breath, one of the straps slipped down her snow-white shoulder, exposing her most sensual part to the air.
Wu Xueqin reached inside her clothes and unhooked her strapless bra, her full, firm breasts immediately springing out.
The cool morning air, however, was stifling due to the room's heat. Her shy, agitated state left Wu Xueqin's body drenched in sweat. Her full skin clung to the lining, revealing glimpses of her flesh, and on her slightly trembling mounds, two adorable pink protrusions stood out.
Her short skirt, torn by her bastard husband in the earlier scuffle, was now undone by the proprietress, Wu Xueqin. She stretched out her long, slender legs, tiptoed, bit her lip, and tremblingly pulled off the skirt… revealing a pair of shapely, straight legs, their lines from toes, calves, thighs to buttocks perfectly pleasing to the eye.
Standing before the mirror, she was now only wearing a pair of sexy, high-cut lace panties; her inner thighs were damp with sweat from the tension and the heat.
Outside, just a door away, Li Weijie, his primal desires ignited, found himself shamelessly indulging in fantasies, even considering pushing the door open to investigate. He knew the door wasn't locked, and even if it were, it wouldn't stop him.
Wu Xueqin quickly emerged. Although she tried to maintain a normal image, the experience still left her with a hint of shyness and unease; her hand kept wanting to cover her chest, as if it were still exposed.
She wore a beige short-sleeved t-shirt and a floral print skirt. Although the clothes were the most ordinary and simple, they looked surprisingly charming on Wu Xueqin, the proprietress. Her flowing, slightly disheveled hair and dusty oval face did nothing to diminish her beauty.
However, when Wu Xueqin's gaze swept over the messy steamed bun shop, her flustered and shy heart was pulled back to the harsh reality.
When Li Weijie first saw Wu Xueqin, who was still driving a taxi at the time, he found this beautiful young woman to be breathtakingly beautiful. Her appearance and figure were more alluring than the most popular adult film stars. But upon closer inspection, he felt something different. Her eyes were clear as a spring, as pure as a saint's. When these two seemingly disparate qualities miraculously merged in one person, Wu Xueqin's beauty became extraordinary, breathtakingly so.
The proprietress, Wu Xueqin, had gotten up early to knead dough and prepare steamed buns for breakfast. Now, thanks to her scoundrel husband, most of her hard work had been ruined, and it was too late to start over. What's worse, that bastard had also stolen the money she had saved for rent and supplies.
Thinking about this, Wu Xueqin felt a wave of despair. Tears welled in her eyes, which she tried to hold back, afraid that Li Weijie would see them, but he did.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
Li Weijie asked with concern.
Wu Xueqin's eyes brightened for a moment, then immediately dimmed again. She didn't want to trouble Li Weijie anymore.
After all, they weren't related; why should she ask for his help, especially since it involved the most sensitive topic: money. In modern society, people become distant when money is involved.
"No,"
the proprietress, Wu Xueqin, shook her head, forcing a smile. "It's already 8:30. You still have to go to work. Hurry up!"
Li Weijie could tell from her expression that Wu Xueqin was lying. Her feelings were practically written all over her face; how could she hide them from anyone?
"You're definitely hiding something from me,"
Li Weijie smiled. "Tell me! Maybe I can help."
Wu Xueqin slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes fixed on Li Weijie, her heart filled with conflict.
She didn't want to trouble a strange man again, but on the other hand, besides this man, she couldn't think of anyone else to ask for help.
Perhaps there were a few men, but weren't all those men after her body? Just thinking about them made Wu Xueqin feel disgusted.
"That bastard just robbed me of my money..."
The landlady, Wu Xueqin, finally revealed her predicament. "That was my money for rent and supplies."
She lowered her head again, afraid to look at Li Weijie, afraid he would refuse, afraid he would accuse her of being greedy and ungrateful, and also afraid that if he had no money, she would be left in a difficult situation.
Wu Xueqin was a strong woman; if she hadn't been in such a desperate situation, she certainly wouldn't have asked for help.
If this had happened a few months earlier, perhaps Li Weijie would have truly been powerless, because he was also penniless.
A great man cannot be without power for a day, a small man cannot be without money for a day. This saying is indeed very true!
Fortunately, he had recently made a small fortune. The Li Weijie of today was not the same Li Weijie of before. Upon hearing this, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh, is that what it is? How much do you need? I have some spare cash that's just sitting there anyway, so I'll lend it to you for a while."
The proprietress, Wu Xueqin, hadn't expected Li Weijie to agree so readily. Her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled, and her dim eyes brightened again.
"It'll probably need about 56,000 yuan. You know the rent in Lianhua Community is quite expensive, plus I need to buy inventory..."
Proprietress Wu Xueqin explained, then solemnly assured him, "Don't worry, I will definitely repay you with interest as soon as possible."
"Hehe, no problem, I'll go to the bank to withdraw it as soon as it opens. Last time I went to withdraw money, I encountered a robbery, what bad luck..."
Li Weijie joked, "You don't need to rush to repay, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to use the money. As for the interest, forget about it! Just provide me with free breakfast from now on."
"As long as you don't mind that my steamed buns are terrible, I'll definitely provide them for free every day,"
proprietress Wu Xueqin hurriedly said.
"Hehe, how could that be! Your steamed buns have thin skins and are juicy, they're especially delicious."
Li Weijie praised with a smile, "Not only that, you're also very beautiful."
Hearing Li Weijie's praise, the proprietress Wu Xueqin blushed and couldn't help but glare at him, scolding, "So young and already acting like those old men, spouting nonsense!"
Although she scolded him, she felt as sweet as if she had drunk honey, and her depressed mood seemed to have been swept away by his words.

Chapter 205 Encountering Zhao Yan Three Times, the Fragrance of Milk Tea
Li Weijie considered whether to call Yang Ningbing or Ma Kai. Both could solve the problem, just in different ways. In the end, he dialed Yang Ningbing's private number. He
briefly explained what had just happened. Li Weijie knew that the female criminal police captain, who hated evil as if it were her enemy, definitely wouldn't have a good impression of a scumbag like a man who beats his wife.
Sure enough, Yang Ningbing immediately got angry upon hearing this and promised to find someone to "get" the money back, and that she would make the other party "willingly" sign the divorce agreement.
Li Weijie didn't want to push things too far, so he said he didn't need to repay the money. As long as
Yang Ningbing signed the divorce agreement, he wouldn't be troubled anymore; the money would be considered a way to get rid of him. After business was over, it was time for personal matters. Speaking of personal matters, Li Weijie joked that Yang Ningbing's sudden departure had been a real blow to him; he couldn't sleep, and he'd lost a lot of weight—he'd become haggard for her!
Yang Ningbing's face turned bright red on the other end of the phone, and she stammered for a long time, unable to speak. Li Weijie was overjoyed. After a sweet moment, not wanting to disturb Yang Ningbing's work, he said goodbye and hung up.
Just then, the bus arrived, packed with people. Li Weijie finally managed to squeeze on, but without a seat, he had to stand, holding onto a handrail.
Looking around, Li Weijie was disappointed; there weren't any beauties on the bus with an overall rating of over 80. He pulled out his stylish iPhone and started browsing the news listlessly.
Liu Shih-han, who became an internet sensation for her role as the mermaid princess in "Perfect World: The Mermaid Legend," recently revealed on her Weibo account that she has undergone gender reassignment surgery. She also claimed that she danced on a pole for three years, met a snake charmer, lived with large, small, and python snakes for three years, and went to bars and nightclubs dressed scantily to earn money. She is the legendary "Snake Woman Lan Xi"...
No way! That nightclub "Snake Woman Lan Xi" that Ma Kai had been infatuated with for a while was actually a transgender person? Ugh, Li Weijie quickly sent that guy a malicious text message to disgust him.
"Let the Bullets Fly boasts a star-studded cast, including Jiang Wen, Ge You, and Chow Yun-fat, as well as many stars like Chen Kun, Hu Jun, Shao Bing, and Liao Fan in cameo roles. However, the most popular character after the film's release was a woman who was violated by fake bandits sent by Huang Silang. A minor character without even a name, nicknamed "Big-Breasted Commoner" by netizens, with only two scenes and one line totaling a few dozen seconds, quickly became an internet sensation, and netizens soon 'doxxed' her real identity—Zhao Ming, the production assistant of Let the Bullets Fly."
Li Weijie had seen the movie. In it, Zhao Ming played a commoner who was raped. Although her screen time was only a little over a minute, Zhao Ming was naked in the film, revealing her enormous breasts, and her performance was realistic and expressive! Of course, it passed by quickly and he didn't pay much attention. Now, looking at the screenshot, Li Weijie realized that Zhao Ming's physique was really hot and impressive!
Ma Kai's text message came back quickly, "My dream is shattered. You need to use another beautiful woman to soothe my broken heart."
After reading it, Li Weijie spat and thought to himself with contempt, "Damn, you've had so many girlfriends that you'd be rotating through them all week. You still need me to introduce you to someone?"
"Xu Zhiqi, famous for her 'Green Papaya Milk,' recently gained immense popularity after criticizing 'Asian Goddess of Breasts' Qiaoqiao for being shameless. She even unexpectedly topped the Yahoo! Answers list, beating Lien Sheng-wen, which is unbelievable."
Li Weijie became interested; men are completely powerless against terms like "boob goddess," "big breasts," and "amazing breasts." He continued reading with interest, "Qiaoqiao, the 'Asian Goddess of Breasts' with a 30g cup, recently revealed on the show 'Spicy Queen's Palace' that Lin Weiling had proactively climbed into bed with a South Korean boss, sparking a war of words between the two women. Weiling's friend, 'Green Papaya Milk' Xu Zhiqi (formerly Xu Fangxi), recently joined the fray in an interview with Apple Daily, criticizing Qiaoqiao: 'Shameless! Did she watch from the sidelines or film it with a DV camera? Making accusations without evidence is truly ill-mannered.'" Zhao Yan usually takes the bus and subway. Although she dislikes the noise and stale smell, she's just an ordinary TV station employee and can't take a taxi to work every day.
Zhao Yan, living alone with no boyfriend and parents in another city, felt a sense of lifelessness in her empty room every day. However, she chose to strive for her ideals rather than pursue a wealthy man.
When the air-conditioned bus arrived, Zhao Yan didn't think twice and hopped on.
It was still hot in Donglai in September, and it was rush hour at 8:30 am. The bus was packed, with no seats available, but Zhao Yan didn't care.
She had worn a sheer silk suit, her long black hair framing her fair neck, and her already rosy lips were accentuated by a light lipstick, making them appear even more full and alluring.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Zhao Yan felt satisfied, but then she thought of the stunning beauty of An Biru, the elegant director of the television station, and realized she was merely an accessory next to her. She sighed inwardly.
Zhao Yan was working overtime at the TV station. The editorial department had been particularly busy lately; Xiao Huang and Xiao Liang were getting married during the National Day holiday, and Sister Li was retiring at the end of the year. On Friday afternoon, when Editor-in-Chief Sun asked Zhao Yan to work overtime, he looked apologetic.
After all, Zhao Yan had been working overtime for three consecutive weeks, but she agreed without saying a word. Firstly, Zhao Yan didn't want to wallow in self-pity at home, and secondly, Editor-in-Chief Sun was genuinely in a difficult position, as they were very short-staffed.
Over the past year, Editor-in-Chief Sun had helped her a lot and taken great care of her. When she needed comfort the most, Editor-in-Chief Sun had always been a good listener.
In fact, when a woman is most vulnerable, she doesn't necessarily need a good strategist; a good listener is enough.
Editor-in-Chief Sun was not only a good listener but also gave Zhao Yan many good suggestions. For that alone, Zhao Yan wanted to repay Editor-in-Chief Sun's favor, besides, being with Editor-in-Chief Sun was never dull.
Except for his lowest days, Editor-in-Chief Sun always had a constant stream of witty jokes, each one fresh and never repetitive. Yet, he never groped his female colleagues, a typical "talk-it-all" middle-aged gentleman.
Xiao Huang and Xiao Liang, on the other hand, would often laugh so hard they were both embarrassed and annoyed after hearing his jokes that they would pounce on him, pulling at his mouth and ears. Editor-in-Chief Sun wouldn't run away; he would simply pout and kiss the outstretched hand, saying "Smells good," and then send them on their way.
Zhao Yan would only laugh at Editor-in-Chief Sun's jokes and never bother him, so sometimes he would pounce on her, sighing, "Zhao Yan, come on, let me give you a kiss."
But Zhao Yan wouldn't fall for it, and he never had a chance for intimate contact. Another reason Zhao Yan was willing to get close to Editor-in-Chief Sun was that she knew he liked An Biru, the director of their TV station.
Suddenly, Zhao Yan felt a gaze fall upon her, burning her body like flames. A panic gripped her; she wasn't sure if it was her imagination or reality.
When that gaze, existing only in her imagination and detectable only by a woman's sensitive sixth sense, transformed into a body pressed tightly against her back and a hand quietly pressing against her buttocks, panic, unease, and inexplicable excitement exploded in Zhao Yan's chest like a mixed bomb.
Zhao Yan was momentarily dazed, her nipples erect as if electrocuted. And now, right behind her, a man's body was pressed against her in the most intimate way.
The bus passed through a residential area, and many commuters boarded, making the bus even more crowded. Zhao Yan felt the body behind her press even closer.
Zhao Yan was wearing a silk suit today, and through the thin fabric, she could clearly feel the heat of the man's body pressed against her and the hardness of his member already against her buttocks.
Just then, a hand was gently tracing its way across her right buttock. Zhao Yan, not wanting anyone to see the lines of her underwear in the summer, always wore a thong.
The fibers of her slip were gently rubbing against her smooth buttocks as the hand moved, the low-intensity stimulation amplified exponentially in the specific context of the bus.
A moment of disorientation, Zhao Yan instinctively shifted her body slightly forward, trying to get away from the person behind her. Surprisingly, the person behind her didn't press against her again.
Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and glanced back while changing handrails, only to see a handsome, sunny-looking college student staring at her and smiling, revealing a set of pearly white teeth.
She quickly looked away, feeling even more relieved, thinking to herself, "Thank goodness I didn't encounter one of those lecherous middle-aged perverts. Maybe he didn't mean it, after all, the bus is so crowded..."
Zhao Yan had always been attracted to smiles that revealed white teeth, and that man had a set of pearly white teeth and a sunny smile.
Thinking of the man who had helped her on the bus but then violated her body on the subway, Zhao Yan suddenly felt a void in her heart. She hadn't enjoyed that feeling of fibers rubbing against her skin in a long time. Without a man, it seemed she could only faintly recall that intoxicating sensation from her second encounter on the subway with that man who stirred a feeling of closeness in her, a man she couldn't refuse…
Lost in thought, the train braked suddenly, and the body behind her lurched forward, pressing against Zhao Yan again. A long leg slipped into the slit of her skirt.
Zhao Yan's bare skin above her stockings immediately felt the rough texture of the linen trousers, and her crotch felt a burning heat. The hot, hard head of the shaft was already pressing against her left thigh.
Now there was nowhere to escape. Zhao Yan could only shift anxiously, hoping it was just an accident caused by the braking and that this embarrassing situation would soon disappear.
Unexpectedly, with a slight movement, the head of the hot rod pressed against her left buttock drew a beautiful arc. The hot stimulation made Zhao Yan shudder. Her nipples, which had just relaxed, became erect again, and her lower body felt hot. Zhao Yan immediately dared not move.
The hand reached out again, but only lingered on her skirt for a moment before parting the slit at the back of the skirt and reaching inside, covering Zhao Yan's right buttock.
Zhao Yan was instantly pushed from one peak of bewilderment to another. Under the sudden attack, her buttocks tightened sharply.
This sudden attack had crossed Zhao Yan's bottom line. Although Zhao Yan did not particularly resist the closeness of a handsome man's body, this hand inside her skirt had shattered the last bit of hope and self-imposed barriers in her heart.
Zhao Yan began to recall the various methods her colleagues had mentioned for dealing with perverts on buses, but like a student who had not yet finished half of an exam, her mind was blank. She could not remember anything, only nervousness, and her heart was beating faster and faster.
Turning around, about to reprimand the other person, he met a concerned yet slightly angry gaze.
"Xu Zhiqi has recently been embroiled in controversy over her virginity and whether her breasts are real or fake. According to reports, besides Sun Peng jokingly calling her the 'Queen of Virginity,' Tuo Zongkang even directly asked Xu Zhiqi, 'Are you a virgin?' She gave a vague response, stating that she had never said the words 'I am a virgin.' Actress Ding Guolin, who was on the same stage with her, sarcastically asked Xu Zhiqi if she was 'virgin' or 'used up,' making bold statements. Xu Zhiqi said that she is not popular with women because of her alluring appearance and longs for female friends, even if they don't pay for meals, which she said was quite poignant."
Li Weijie sighed, saying that the war between women is not "two tigers cannot share one mountain" but "two mistresses cannot share one mountain." Just as he put down his phone, the passenger next to him got up and got off, leaving an empty seat. Li Weijie had just sat down when Zhao Yan got on the bus.
Li Weijie noticed Zhao Yan, the stylish TV station employee, the moment she boarded the bus. Zhao Yan had a striking presence; in the crowded bus, she stood out like a sheep on a prairie.
Squeezed by the crowd, Zhao Yan gradually moved closer to Li Weijie's seat, but a little too close. Li Weijie could only admire her figure out of the corner of his eye.
He considered getting up to offer her his seat, but seeing the high neckline of Zhao Yan's skirt, even looking down, he couldn't see the edge of her breasts, so he decided against it. Besides, it
would be a bit awkward for Li Weijie to do so. He wasn't sure if calling out to her would scare her away, and standing right next to her was even more impractical. Everyone on the bus was looking for a seat; if he didn't take one of his own, why would he stand so close to a beautiful woman? The other passengers weren't blind; they would definitely notice.
Such a golden opportunity—should he let it slip away? As Li Weijie hesitated, a man beat him to it, doing what Li Weijie was struggling with. Looking at the man with a bright white smile standing close behind Zhao Yan, Li Weijie's eyes turned cold, a surge of displeasure rising within him. How could he let another man touch such a beautiful and elegant woman, with whom he shared a somewhat ambiguous relationship…?
His eyes never left that body. Although he couldn't see the man's movements behind Zhao Yan, Li Weijie was fairly certain of
what he was doing. Calming down, Li Weijie nodded inwardly. Even he couldn't do it any better than that man. Gradual and decisive, he was clearly a veteran. But meeting Li Weijie was the man's worst luck.
As the man's actions became increasingly inappropriate, and Zhao Yan subtly twisted her body to avoid him, the icy chill in Li Weijie's eyes intensified. Without a second thought, he walked over and said to her, "You're Zhao Yan? I'm Li Weijie! Do you remember me?"
Zhao Yan glanced at the man before her, only to see that Li Weijie's eyes were like bottomless black holes, as if her soul was being sucked in.
Was she dreaming? How could she see that man again? Could such a coincidence really exist? Meeting the same man three times in a row… This was a dream, it had to be a dream…
In the dream, Li Weijie's deep, dark pupils emitted an eerie and bewitching light, engulfing Zhao Yan in boundless darkness.
Gradually, Zhao Yan felt her body slipping out of her control, and those bewitching eyes seemed to tangibly sweep over her.
"Mmm..."
Zhao Yan felt that gaze as if a thin silk ribbon had brushed across her, gently caressing her pink nipples, which had never been touched by any other man besides him. A soft, itchy sensation spread from her lower abdomen, and she could even feel her black silk dress being lifted by that gaze. A warm, moist current, like a snake, slithered into that shameful place. Involuntarily, her body burning with desire, she pursed her lips and let out a wanton moan.
In her dream, although she was clothed, under Li Weijie's gaze, Zhao Yan was like a naked virgin, writhing her snow-white, alluring body before him, trembling and emitting wanton moans, devoid of any shame, driven entirely by a primal impulse.
A dream? Not a dream? The earth in the dream began to tremble, the sky darkened, space shattered, and finally vanished.
Zhao Yan woke up with a start. The man before her was still there, the same man who had appeared in her dreams before, with a gentle smile, named Li Weijie. He looked at her with clear eyes, filled with genuine concern and anger.
'How did I run into him again? Are we really so destined...?' Zhao Yan felt a strange mix of gratitude and embarrassment. 'He must have seen something to help me. It seems like our first meeting was like this too!' Understanding Li Weijie's intentions, Zhao Yan smiled and thanked him. However, even she herself didn't realize that Zhao Yan had overlooked the fact that he had also violated her body on the subway last time, and his actions were even more outrageous than the man just now.
Because there was a distance between Li Weijie and Zhao Yan, as soon as he got up, his seat was taken by a fat man with a big head and ears. Of course, Li Weijie couldn't say anything.
If you don't want to sit, does that mean others can't? Li Weijie's domineering attitude wasn't directed at those who hadn't provoked him.
As Li Weijie stood up and walked forward, the man who had extended his lecherous hand behind Zhao Yan had already quietly left. She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more at ease.
Giving Zhao Yan a slight nod, Li Weijie stood protectively behind her.
Knowing that Li Weijie must know what had just happened, Zhao Yan's face flushed crimson. Her feelings were complex, a mixture of gratitude and desire.
Li Weijie's body was close to hers, but he was very restrained, only making contact with her body as the car swayed, a fleeting touch, only lightly brushing against her buttocks for a brief moment when the car braked.
Zhao Yan knew Li Weijie hadn't done it on purpose. What if he had? Would she…?
Her face flushed, Zhao Yan didn't want to think about it anymore. Actually, she somewhat enjoyed the light touch, her face turning even redder. Her clitoris, stimulated by this gentle touch, heated up, and Zhao Yan couldn't control herself at all.
Zhao Yan wanted to press herself closer to Li Weijie behind her, but she couldn't muster the courage. She wasn't a promiscuous woman, and she didn't want him to misunderstand.
Li Weijie noticed the subtle change in her body. Without Zhao Yan taking the initiative, he had already started doing what the college student-looking man hadn't finished.
If the woman wasn't pretty, Li Weijie would probably turn a blind eye; if it was a woman he didn't know and she didn't cry for help, he wouldn't interfere either. After all, Li Weijie himself had worked as a "bus predator," and they were kindred spirits; they might even have opportunities to talk privately. But since Zhao Yan was someone Li Weijie knew, and such a beautiful and elegant woman, he was naturally domineering, exhibiting a typical "only the magistrate is allowed to set fires, while the common people are forbidden even to light lamps" mentality.
The thong only covered her buttocks, and Zhao Yan's bare buttocks were completely taken over the moment Li Weijie touched her. As if sensing her tension, Li Weijie gently stroked Zhao Yan's right buttock twice, then even lightly patted her buttocks twice inside her skirt, as if soothing a frightened baby, followed by a gentle caress across her buttocks. Her
tense muscles relaxed, and Zhao Yan's heart felt as if it were immersed in warm water. Li Weijie's hands began to gently but firmly knead her buttocks, much like a lover's caress.
Zhao Yan didn't want to resist, yet she couldn't resist. Lost in this sudden attack and caress, she felt a certain enjoyment, perhaps not a lack of resistance but an unwillingness to resist, like being in a dream she didn't want to wake from.
A wave of heat rose within her, and Zhao Yan involuntarily tightened her sphincter muscles.
Li Weijie wasn't satisfied and began to slowly move towards Zhao Yan's buttocks. She loved the vivid touch, but a woman's reserve made her clench her thighs.
Zhao Yan knew this was largely ineffective; her defenses would eventually be breached, just like on the subway. Her genitals were almost completely exposed downwards, beyond her buttocks lay her labia.
She didn't want to think about what would happen next. Sure enough, after only a brief pause, Zhao Yan felt Li Weijie's finger press against her labia through the thin fabric.
Zhao Yan's thong couldn't be lined with padding, so both of them could clearly feel the touch.
With Li Weijie's finger pressing down, Zhao Yan felt a cool, wet sensation, feeling both ashamed and anxious. She had been so vulnerable to Li Weijie's caresses on the bus.
Zhao Yan's wetness was a huge encouragement to Li Weijie's finger; soon another finger pressed down, and the fabric disappeared into Zhao Yan's wet, moist vulva.
He paused there for a moment, then Li Weijie's two fingers, so long they could practically play the piano on a thong, deftly flicked and pulled, instantly exposing Zhao Yan's labia to the air.
Li Weijie's middle finger then slid up, slipping into the very end of her buttocks, barely touching Zhao Yan's clitoris before reluctantly withdrawing.
Caught off guard by this, Zhao Yan felt a surge of heat, a warm current flowing downwards.
Li Weijie's middle finger, no longer seeking its limit, returned and buried itself deep within her labia, its tip flicking upwards, penetrating Zhao Yan's wet, sweet paradise.
Zhao Yan was utterly unable to resist this unparalleled impact, involuntarily letting out a soft moan.
At this moment, although there was a seat in front of her, she absolutely couldn't sit down. She knew her own limitations; if she sat down now, there would definitely be a noticeable wet patch on the back of her skirt.
The short two stops were undoubtedly immense torment for Zhao Yan.
As soon as the bus arrived at the station, Zhao Yan turned back to Li Weijie and said two sentences: "Thank you," and "I hate you."
After saying this, she got off the bus. Li Weijie followed closely behind, but he only took two steps before giving up. He saw a man he had met once before, a man he didn't know well, across the street, and this man seemed to be in some trouble…
Inside the Forget-Worry Inn, amidst the finest West Lake Longjing tea, Tang Qiansen was somewhat drunk. He'd heard that drinking too much tea could make one drunk. However, Tang Qiansen wasn't drunk from drinking too much tea. He was only drunk after drinking tea with a milky aroma.
"Xiaoying, these tea leaves have been here with you all day, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
Tang Qiansen pulled open Xiaoying's blouse and reached inside, rummaging through her sexy lingerie.
"Hehe…"
Xiaoying giggled, seemingly very ticklish.
"It's really awkward!"
Xiaoying was not only the most beautiful young lady at Wangyouju, but her coquettishness was also a weapon that no man could resist. "That's why I asked Brother Li to help me get these tea leaves out!"
With her model-like figure, she wore a tight cheongsam, her brows furrowed with a deep spring-like allure, her eyes always conveying a languid and seductive message, alluring and wanton.
"No wonder your tea leaves are so special. It seems I'll have to find them myself to enjoy good tea!"
Tang Qiansen's hands seemed to have found something; he gripped and kneaded it forcefully.
"Oh! Hmm, Director Tang, why haven't you found them yet?"
Xiaoying's breathing was already somewhat unnatural; her pretty face was as red as a ripe apple, her slender waist as soft as a snake twisting incessantly in Tang Qiansen's arms.
Tang Qiansen's eyes were already blazing with fire, a burning desire. He was about to act; any man would want to fall deeply in love with a woman like Xiaoying. But someone was deliberately preventing him from having his way.
"What intoxicating tea! I only knew about intoxicating wine before, I never imagined times had changed, there's intoxicating tea now! I'll try a cup myself, I wonder what it tastes like?"
Tang Qiansen looked up, puzzled, at the person speaking, wondering how he knew he was here? Was it just a coincidence?
"Weijie, hehe, what a coincidence!"
Tang Qiansen laughed, "You're here for tea too?"
Li Weijie leered at the flustered Xiaoying in Tang Qiansen's arms, not answering his question, but instead asking Xiaoying, "Do you have any more tea? I'll take a packet too."
Usually, women would panic and run away at the sight of a lecherous man, but Xiaoying remained calm and didn't run.
Like a young girl experiencing her first love, Xiaoying looked shyly at Li Weijie, her eyes bright and innocent.
Men love women who appear innocent on the surface but are actually quite promiscuous in private, but after hearing Li Weijie whisper something, Xiaoying ran away like a little rabbit.
Tang Qiansen glanced at Xiaoying strangely and asked, "What did you say to her?"
Li Weijie said casually, "I just asked her if she wanted to try doing something naughty with two men."
Two emperors and one empress? Last time they went to the nightclub, they had suggested a group sex session. Men always have a lot in common when talking about women. Tang Qiansen laughed, and Li Weijie laughed too.
However, Tang Qiansen quickly stopped laughing, and his tone became somewhat unfriendly. "Since you are Ma Kai's friend, you are also my friend, Tang. But what you are doing now seems a bit unfriendly."
"Director Tang, it's precisely because I thought we were still friends that I came to tell you something."
Li Weijie also stopped laughing and said coldly, "But now I realize I was wrong. Director Tang doesn't seem to consider me a friend at all."
Although everyone called Tang Qiansen Director Tang, he knew in other words that he was just the second-in-command of the Industry and Commerce Bureau, and there were four people at his level. But even as a deputy director, he was not someone a company employee like Li Weijie could easily associate with. Last time, Tang Qiansen only held back because of Ma Kai's influence and the presence of Liu Zhenhan, the big boss of the State Taxation Bureau. Otherwise, given his usual behavior, he definitely wouldn't have given Li Weijie and that reporter whose name he'd now forgotten a friendly look.
"Oh!"
Tang Qiansen crossed his legs and asked coldly, "What? Did I ruin your plans?"
If it weren't for Ma Kai's sake, he wouldn't even give him a second glance, let alone dare to act so arrogantly in front of him. Li Weijie thought to himself, but remained outwardly calm, smiling, "You didn't ruin my plans, but you violated a principle of friendship."
Tang Qiansen's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "What principle?"
Li Weijie replied leisurely, "Friends naturally share good fortune!"
"Haha, well, let me enjoy this woman first before you enjoy her!"
Tang Qiansen laughed loudly. "I haven't even had my share of this blessing, how can I share it with you?"
"Hehe!"
Li Weijie finally started to laugh for real, a very eerie laugh. "There's someone outside with a camera following you all the way..."
Tang Qiansen didn't speak. He was pondering whether what Li Weijie said was true. Having been an official for many years, he knew the seriousness of this matter. Who was following him? The bureau chief had heard that he would be promoted soon. Could it be one of the other three deputy bureau chiefs? It was either his own shrewish wife or that Taiwanese businessman he'd extorted last time…
“Weijie, thank you so much this time. Just now it was… well, it was all my fault.”
Tang Qiansen’s tone had changed quickly; that’s how pragmatic people in officialdom are. “Come, have some tea.”
“Brother Tang, you’re joking. You and Ma Kai are friends, and Ma Kai and I are also best buddies, so of course we’re friends too…”
Li Weijie nodded and said, “I just came in for tea.”
“Alright!”
Tang Qiansen nodded. “I have things to do today, so let’s stop here. I’ll be going now.”
“Okay.”
Li Weijie knew Tang Qiansen wouldn’t stay any longer, so he saw him to the door. “Brother Tang, take care. I won’t see you off.”
Tang Qiansen looked at Li Weijie gratefully, waved goodbye, and leisurely sat back down in the private room, in the chair the deputy director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau had just sat in.
"Excuse me, sir, your friend has left. Do you still want the service he requested?"
A clear, crisp voice interrupted Li Weijie's thoughts. The sweet voice, carrying a delicate fragrance, reached his ears like a seductive, alluring flower. The fragrant breeze, the soft whispers, the smooth, warm skin—the captivating aroma instantly immersed Li Weijie in the allure of fleshy ripples.
Li Weijie saw the beautiful young woman who had run away earlier standing before him. The charming woman in her cheongsam was incredibly alluring; any man who saw her for the first time would have his hormones ignited like explosives.
Judging by appearance alone, her thick, black hair was styled in a bun, her oval face lightly made up, her nose delicate, and a charming smile playing on her lips. She exuded an elegant, intellectual beauty. Her 1.7-meter height, coupled with her snow-white, firm, and shapely legs, was enough to drive countless men mad. Many men are often captivated by her glamorous and alluring appearance at first glance, falling head over heels for her like moths to a flame.
She wore a deep purple sleeveless silk short cheongsam, its elegant buttons adding to her beauty. A heart-shaped opening at the neckline revealed a glimpse of her fair, alluring skin, perfectly showcasing her captivating cleavage. Her slender waist made her appear delicate and graceful, her hands as white as lotus roots. Seeing Li Weijie's burning gaze, she gave a coquettish smile.
"Oh? What kind of service?"
Li Weijie smiled slightly, revealing a set of pearly white teeth.
"Just our fragrant tea!"
the hostess replied shyly. Her cheongsam was very form-fitting, revealing her beautiful figure perfectly.
"Oh! Of course, I haven't tried your fragrant tea yet. May I?"
Wangyouju was very famous, and its fragrant tea was renowned. Li Weijie had only heard of it before, but now he understood what made it famous. His gaze became bolder and more direct.
"Sure!"
The young lady walked to the tea set, and Li Weijie's breath caught in his throat, his pupils dilating instantly. Good heavens! She was wearing a cheongsam with only a front hem, revealing her snow-white, smooth back, and her plump buttocks were faintly visible through the gaps in the cheongsam.
The young lady skillfully performed the tea ceremony, then stood up. Her shapely buttocks, wafting a fragrant breeze, caught Li Weijie's eye, a glimpse of spring beneath her skirt. Combined with her charming demeanor, it was irresistibly alluring to a man.
She slowly walked to Li Weijie's side and, without his permission, gracefully sat on his lap.
The young lady reached out her slender hands and unbuttoned the front of her cheongsam, revealing a white lace bra. From between her two high, firm breasts, she took out a small paper packet of tea leaves and brewed Li Weijie a cup of fragrant tea.
"Hehe, truly a fragrant tea indeed! What's your name?"
Li Weijie's hands were already around the young lady's slender waist.
“My name is Xie Siying,”
Xiaoying said shyly in a sweet voice. “You can call me Siying, or Xiaoying.”
“Oh! Is it the ‘Si’ in ‘thinking about spring’?”
Li Weijie asked with a mischievous grin, using the character with the fewest strokes and the easiest to recognize.
“Hehe, no! It’s the ‘Si’ in ‘thought’.”
Xie Siying giggled.
“I don’t believe you. I want to see if you’re thinking about spring.”
Li Weijie’s hand had already slipped inside the slit of her cheongsam thigh. Where his fingers touched, it was warm and moist, and a faint fragrance wafted from her private parts. This made Li Weijie unable to resist and he had to explore it thoroughly.
Xie Siying had already been aroused by Tang Qiansen’s teasing before, and now that a more skilled flirt had come, she was hopelessly begging.
“Sir, we…we only offer fragrant tea service, you…you have to stop…”
“I just thought that if the tea leaves were placed down there, the tea would smell even better.”
Li Weijie’s hands, like orchids, deftly caressed Xie Siying’s petals. He skillfully inserted one finger into her opening, while the other finger teased the clitoris, a woman’s most sensitive and vulnerable spot.
“Oh, oh…Sir, you’re going too far, no! Ah…”
Xie Siying had already gone limp against Li Weijie, pleading incessantly. Her resistance was unexpectedly strong.
Li Weijie hadn’t expected Xie Siying’s resistance to be so strong. He thought that as long as he wanted, Xiaoying would provide him with any service. However, Xie Siying’s resistance only aroused Li Weijie’s desire. His other hand moved, and he began to rub Xiaoying’s private area, where the tea leaves were hidden, with increasingly vigorous movements.
"Ah! No, no, if I'm discovered, I'll be... I'll be scolded... We have rules here, ah, no..."
Xie Siying's resistance was futile, but Li Weijie's teasing grew stronger with each wave. Xiaoying realized the danger and kept pleading.
Li Weijie was puzzled by his own sexual desires. In the past six months, his libido had been incredibly strong, and although he hadn't practiced martial arts as diligently as he had in college, his physical strength and explosive power had increased, albeit slowly, but undeniably. The second level of the "Fist Manual" was worlds apart from the first, a difference of more than a hundred thousand miles. If he could reach the third level...
At this moment, Li Weijie, already overwhelmed by lust, had no time to think about anything else. He showed no mercy and even pulled Xie Siying's panties down to her heels.
A pair of delicate high heels were tied with thin strings on her long, slender legs, and the white lace panties hung on Xie Siying's petite ankles. She looked incredibly sexy, which further aroused Li Weijie. He roughly added another finger to Xiaoying's vagina, the two fingers quickly penetrating and rubbing against Xie Siying's tender flesh.
Xie Siying collapsed; she had completely given up resisting. Her hips moved back and forth in sync with Li Weijie's fingers, and she kept crying out, "It's over, it's over this time, ah... ah... be gentle..."
Unbeknownst to her, Li Weijie's zipper was already open, revealing a monstrous penis. Only after it was halfway in did Xie Siying realize what was happening. She tried to struggle again, but Li Weijie gave her no chance. With a powerful thrust of his hips, his large member plunged completely into Xiaoying's vagina…
“Ah…”
Xie Siying, her back to Li Weijie, let out a long groan, involuntarily arching her hips back.
“Oh…”
Li Weijie's hands slipped under Xie Siying's ribs, holding her slender waist, and began to thrust. Perhaps wanting to see the skin on Xiaoying's back, Li Weijie tried to remove her cheongsam, but Xie Siying stopped him again.
“No, don't take it off… there are windows on all sides. If someone sees us, we'll be in trouble…”
Xie Siying was almost in tears. “Sir, I beg you…”
This time, Li Weijie didn't force her. He hummed in agreement and gently fastened the undone buttons on Xiaoying's cheongsam.
Xie Siying inexplicably turned her head, glancing at Li Weijie with a hint of gratitude, before turning back. However, she began to lift her hips, then slowly lower them. Gradually, Xiaoying's movements became faster and more natural. Li Weijie was even more excited, lifting the hem of her cheongsam. He clearly saw his penis thrusting in and out of Xiaoying's vagina, her scrotum soaked with vaginal fluid.
"Oh, Xiaoying, you're so wet..."
"Ah, ah..."
Xiaoying's panting reply.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the private room, and a little girl walked in. Li Weijie couldn't pull out his penis in time. In a hurry, Li Weijie and Xie Siying maintained their penetration position. Fortunately, Xiaoying's clothes were buttoned up, and her legs were together. The little girl didn't notice anything strange. Perhaps Xiaoying usually sat on the guests' laps to make tea, so she wasn't surprised.
The little girl had only come to tell Xiaoying that the supervisor wanted her to attend to the other guests, since Xie Siying was the prettiest girl in Wangyouju, and many people came specifically because of her.
"Oh! Okay, Xiao Li, you can go now! I'll be right back,"
Xie Siying told the little girl, her face flushed.
The little girl responded and went out.
Li Weijie immediately picked Xie Siying up, made her face him, and whispered in her ear, "You put it in."
Xie Siying didn't hesitate at all. She shyly grasped the wet penis, aimed it at her reddened opening, and slowly sat down. A pleasurable sensation instantly spread throughout her body, and she moaned softly as she nestled against Li Weijie's chest.
The desire that had been suppressed by the little girl's sudden intrusion erupted wildly in that instant. Li Weijie, holding Xiaoying's buttocks, began to thrust violently, making crisp "slap slap" sounds.
Xie Siying, worried about making too much noise, gritted her teeth to suppress it. But her flushed face and watery eyes betrayed her pleasure to Li Weijie; her hips were already at their limit, bobbing up and down rapidly.
Suddenly, Xie Siying grabbed Li Weijie's head and passionately kissed him, their tongues intertwining.
Finally, a deep, powerful breath escaped Xie Siying's nostrils.
A torrent of love juice gushed forth, and at that moment, Li Weijie ejaculated his passion into Xie Siying's flower garden.
Xie Siying left the private room, the passion not yet fully subsided. She was gone, but she told Li Weijie that she had never experienced such an orgasm before.
Completely relaxed, Li Weijie believed Xie Siying's words, and he also believed the saying that men's libido only increases after they have money.
Before, when he was poor, Lin Yixin was his only woman; now it was completely different. Li Weijie felt a pang of regret, regretting why he hadn't met Xiaoying sooner.
Xie Siying could completely satisfy his sexual needs, of course, only satisfy his sexual needs.
"A lonely lamp of parting sorrow stands by the window, I pretend you haven't left behind the door, revisiting the old place, the full moon is even more lonely..."
Li Weijie's phone rang, he picked it up and pressed the answer button.
"Hello, Teacher Gao, why didn't you come to the driving lesson?"
Li Weijie knew the call was from his instructor, Teacher Gao, and since he had broken his promise first, his tone was very sincere, "I'm sorry, something suddenly came up and I was delayed... Have you already registered for the written test? Yes, okay, I'll study, I won't fail..."

Chapter 206 Zhang Yuxian (Part 4)
After hanging up the phone, Li Weijie paid the bill and left. When the bill came, it was over eight hundred yuan, goodness, this fragrant tea is really not something ordinary people can afford. Where should he go now? Li Weijie hesitated, but soon he made up his mind.
More than twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang.
"Who is it?"
The door opened, and a fragrant aroma wafted out, revealing the stunningly beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian. Her eyes were like water, her lips sensual, and her long, cascading hair exuded a delicate fragrance. A black, transparent lingerie set perfectly showcased her curvaceous figure; her full breasts rose and fell with her breath, her deep cleavage like surging waves. Through the thin black nightgown, her smooth, flat stomach was faintly visible, and Li Weijie's heart skipped a beat.
"Weijie, there are slippers on the shoe rack. Change and sit for a while. It's not even nine o'clock yet! I finally have a day off, and you've ruined my sleep."
Dean Zhang Yuxian stepped aside to let Li Weijie in. Her sexy lingerie barely covered her round, pert buttocks, the snow-white, pink flesh dazzling his eyes.
"Who told me to miss Auntie Director, that pretty lady?"
Li Weijie said with a chuckle, flattering smile. But what he said was true; he really did miss the mature and beautiful Zhang Yuxian, otherwise he wouldn't have come to her house. Of course, when considering where to go, the first thing Li Weijie thought of was that his location wasn't too far from the Tianxing Orphanage.
"Really?"
the beautiful Director Zhang Yuxian said with a sweet laugh, "You have such a sweet mouth."
"Of course it's true."
Li Weijie entered the house, changing his shoes as he smiled, "Auntie Yuxian's mouth is sweet too! I can't help but want to eat your lipstick."
"Giggle..."
the beautiful Director Zhang Yuxian giggled. What woman doesn't like a man praising her? Especially Li Weijie's praise, which was even more precious to a mature and beautiful woman like her who had seen the world. At least it was much more real, believable, and pleasing than the nauseating praise from those old men who surrounded her all day, drooling over her.
Zhang Yuxian, beaming with delight, took a can of Gatorade from the refrigerator and handed it to Li Weijie, asking, "Your Aunt Song isn't here today, what are you doing here?"
As the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian leaned forward, the neckline of her nightgown drooped, revealing her ample, snow-white breasts in a breathtaking display before Li Weijie's eyes. He immediately felt thirsty, opened the Gatorade, and quickly took a large gulp.
"I dreamt about Dean Auntie last night, so I came to see you as soon as I woke up this morning,"
Li Weijie said. Although he had spent most of the night having fun with Xia Weiwei and hadn't thought about the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian, he blurted out this, and she clearly believed him. Because Zhang Yuxian had truly dreamt about this young man last night.
Li Weijie remained in his drinking position, wondering if there was anything wrong with him. He noticed the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian looking at him with a knowing smile, her eyes full of amusement. Had she seen through him? No way! What I dream about is what I say; how could anyone believe me? Could she possibly be testing me to see if I was lying?
"Really? You really dreamt about Auntie last night?"
Dean Zhang Yuxian teased with a coquettish laugh. "Since you dreamt about it, what are you doing here today… Wasn't Dean Zhang beautiful in your dream?"
"I really did dream about it. Auntie Yuxian in my dream was like a fairy, incredibly beautiful."
Li Weijie lowered his head slightly, somewhat unable to resist the captivating allure of Dean Zhang Yuxian's eyes. "If only I could see the stunningly beautiful Auntie Yuxian every day."
Dean Zhang Yuxian's alluring eyes attracted countless men who fawned over her! Before her divorce, men were willing to die for Zhang Yuxian; after her divorce, there were even more. Only her husband, who wasn't even a man, actually abandoned such a beautiful wife and ran off with another woman abroad. What a wasteful, utterly foolish man!
"Then, would you like Aunt Yu Xian to give you a photo to put in your wallet?"
the beautiful Dean Zhang Yu Xian said in a coquettish voice.
"Ah! No, no need..."
Li Weijie dared not agree. Although he knew that Dean Zhang Yu Xian was probably joking, what if she was serious? Would he dare put her photo in his wallet? What would he explain if Xia Weiwei saw it? If he always kept it there, that would be fine, but suddenly putting one in... goodness, one wrong move and someone might die. His hasty refusal inevitably contradicted his sweet words from earlier.
"You were just saying you wanted to see me every day! Turns out you're such a sly little rascal!"
The beautiful hospital director, Zhang Yuxian, sat down next to Li Weijie with a coquettish laugh, casually pressing the remote control. The TV was showing Hunan TV's entertainment news. "Weijie, Aunt Yuxian has indeed aged, otherwise how could you..."
"Recently, the cover of the first issue of 2011 for the fashion magazine *Men's Wear* was released, with Huang Yi as the cover girl for the first issue of the new year. She boarded a sexy dream bus, wearing stockings and showing off her ample bosom and beautiful legs, appearing sexy in the photos. This *Men's Wear* photoshoot also took an unconventional approach, abandoning the usual explicit sexiness, using fantastical backgrounds and lighting to interpret the social significance of sexiness and fashion. The entire photoshoot has a magical style and profound meaning. The editor of *Men's Wear* stated, 'The process of shooting this photoshoot was like watching *Inception*.'"
"Sister Yuxian, where are you old? Look at Huang Yi on TV? Young and beautiful, right? But in Weijie's heart, she can't compare to Sister Yuxian at all. You are the most beautiful and sexy in Weijie's eyes."
Li Weijie quickly tried to salvage his earlier "ramblings," saying, "Aunt Yuxian, you have to believe me, Weijie really didn't lie. When I was little, I always idolized Sister Yuxian! I even told my teacher's wife before that Aunt Yuxian was my..." Realizing
he had spoken too carelessly, he hurriedly stopped, unsure how to continue.
The television screen changed, displaying the next news item: "Su Zizi, female, a second-year student in the Art Department of Renmin University of China, a nude model. Born in Yichang City, Hubei Province in 1991, her parents divorced when she was young, and she grew up under the care of her grandparents. The stark contrast between her identities as a university student and a nude model has plunged the post-90s Su Zizi (stage name) into a vortex of controversy. Some say she is self-reliant, while others say her so-called art is only a step away from pornography. At the end of 2010, Su Zizi's self-organized art exhibition, 'Who Am I,' quietly opened at the Xu Beihong Art Academy of Renmin University, exhibiting her nude photographs." Although the school blocked some photos, many students were still shocked by this "boldness," and even Su Zizi's mother thought she was "crazy." What kind of experiences did this girl, not yet 20 years old, have? How did she face the controversy and misunderstanding?
"What is Aunt Yuxian to you? Tell me! What are you saying to Yuya! I'm not angry!"
The beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian stared at Li Weijie with a smile in her beautiful eyes, glanced at the 90s girl with the stage name Su Zizi on TV, and pressed on relentlessly: "Why are you only telling half the story? If you don't tell me, I'll really get angry!"
"Beijing News: 'I heard you were very rebellious when you were a child?'" "Su Zizi: 'My parents divorced early, and I lived with my grandparents. I was ignorant back then, I smoked, used ketamine, fought and cursed. I was a rebellious bad girl. I had a fight with my family, ran away from home, and later the police brought me home.'" "I told my teacher's wife that Aunt Yuxian is my dream girl, and she even twisted my ear, saying I'm precocious!"
Li Weijie answered half-jokingly. Actually, he hadn't even started dating Lin Yixin yet! At that time, the beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya, pressed him about who his dream girl was, and he didn't dare say it was Su Yuya herself, so he had to use the beautiful dean, Zhang Yuxian, as a shield. This also shows that Zhang Yuxian had a significant influence on his teenage years, at least in his dreams. After this incident, the beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya, introduced Lin Yixin to Li Weijie, and the two hit it off immediately. He glanced at Su Zizi on TV; she was quite a pretty girl.
"Beijing News: 'How did you get into Renmin University?'" "Su Zizi: 'My family encountered difficulties; our house was demolished, and my grandmother was hospitalized. We lost our home, and seeing my grandmother like that, I felt helpless and desperate.'" I had no choice but to go to the municipal government to complain. It was snowing heavily that day, and I stood in front of the municipal government building for over an hour, but no one paid any attention to me. Later, I knelt down, but still no one paid any attention to me. Even the security guards looked at me with disdain, as if to say, "It's no use complaining, what are you doing here?" Why is this happening? Why are we being bullied? After this incident, I vowed to change myself through studying. "Little pervert, Yuya will twist your ear, do you think Aunt Yuxian won't?"
The beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian coquettishly stretched out her slender hand and twisted Li Weijie's ear, her full and graceful body almost pressed against him, and whispered in a sweet voice, "Your dream lover is probably the object of your wet dreams, right? Little pervert, confess honestly, did you do anything inappropriate to Aunt Yuxian in your dreams...?"
"Beijing News: 'How did you come up with the idea of becoming a nude model?'" "Su Zizi: 'I went to university, but my family really didn't have any money, so I had to earn my tuition and living expenses myself.'" Back then, I worked part-time to support myself, often doing odd jobs. I worked as a sales promoter and a print model. Once, I went to a hotel to apply for a modeling job, only to find out upon entering that they were recruiting hostesses—they were playing word games. In mid-December 2009, I saw an online advertisement for a photography studio recruiting nude models, paying 500 yuan per day for 10 consecutive days. I called and chatted very well with the female boss, so we arranged a time for a video audition. Li Weijie no longer had time to watch the college student nude model on TV. He was now observing the beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian up close. Her skin, smooth as silk, was covered only by a nearly transparent nightgown, outlining her captivating curves. Her silky smooth hair, her charming red lips, her straight nose, her bright eyes, her full lips, and her two tender nipples were all faintly visible, each detail showcasing her stunning beauty and sex appeal.
"Beijing News: Did you hesitate at the time?" “Su Zizi: I’ve drawn nudes in class, but I still thought a lot about being a nude model myself. The next afternoon, I sneaked back to the girls’ dormitory during a break from class and called the female boss to arrange an online video interview. I was also afraid of being scammed, so I asked her to keep switching the camera to make sure it was real. The female boss asked me to take off my clothes and stand on a stool to show off my figure.” The beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian leaned against Li Weijie’s shoulder, propped her head up with her pink arm, watched TV, her legs together, quiet and relaxed.
"Beijing News: 'Were you nervous?'" "Su Zizi: 'I was alone in the dorm, and I was still very nervous, like a thief. I pulled off the bed sheet and hung it on the dorm window, then quickly took off my clothes, turned on the fluorescent light, and casually struck a few poses on a stool. The female boss was very satisfied and told me to go to Shanghai for filming as soon as possible. Later, I suddenly became nervous, thinking about the enormous societal pressure I might face in the future.'" The beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian's pretty toes slipped off her high-heeled sandals, revealing a playful gesture that seemed to be giving Li Weijie some kind of hint.
Her full, rounded breasts pressed against Li Weijie's arm, giving him a soft, wonderful, and incredibly elastic feeling, but her eyes were on the television, not on Li Weijie.
"Beijing News: 'Was the shoot successful?'" "Su Zizi: 'The female boss is very experienced. She had me blindfolded while taking photos. I didn't think much of it at the time, but after the shoot, I saw several photographers laughing strangely. Later, one photographer asked me out to dinner alone. He told me that many revealing photos had been taken. I didn't know I was signing a contract at the time. This photographer said I was too naive and reminded me that others might sell the photos to pornographic websites.'" Li Weijie realized that the beautiful director Zhang Yuxian was intentionally teasing and seducing him. Perhaps she had been suppressing her feelings for too long and suddenly found release, and then she couldn't suppress them anymore. But one release wasn't enough.
Men crave novelty, and beautiful women also need new stimulation.
Just now, the beautiful director Zhang Yuxian was having a wet dream in bed! Li Weijie's timely arrival hit her weak spot. He knew he couldn't take the initiative too early, otherwise he might overdo it and ruin Zhang Yuxian's interest.
Although it would definitely lead to a happy ending, it would inevitably lack romance. Li Weijie had made up his mind to use a counter-strategy, lure the enemy in deep, and then launch a surprise attack to defeat them in one fell swoop. He said with a wicked smile, "I've dreamed about Aunt Yuxian so many times! And then when I wake up in the morning..."
"Beijing News: 'Aren't you scared after hearing that?'" "Su Zizi: 'At first I didn't believe it. On the 7th day, a 50-year-old photographer came and wanted me to take pictures alone in the bedroom. I refused at first, but the female boss asked me to help her, so I had to cooperate. This photographer was quite serious at first, but as the pictures were being taken, he suddenly asked me to pose in some embarrassing ways. I disagreed, and this photographer actually cursed, saying: 'You've already taken your clothes off, what are you pretending to be innocent for?'" "You little rascal, how dare you bully Aunt Yuxian in your dreams?"
The beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian looked at Li Weijie, his handsome face with its chiseled features, and her heart grew even more fond of him. Her heart pounded wildly like a deer, and she felt an unprecedented stimulation deep within her body. She gently twisted Li Weijie's ear with her slender hand, bringing his face close to her cherry lips, and breathed on his ear canal with a fragrant breath, "Tell me honestly what you did to Aunt Yuxian in your dreams?"
"Beijing News: 'Do you sign a contract to become a nude model now?'" "Su Zizi: 'After this, I signed an agreement every time. The photographer can't publish my nude photos without my permission, otherwise they will pursue legal action. This makes me feel more at ease. Over time, I've come to understand this industry better. There are three types of nude photography: formal shoots organized by photographers' associations, commercial shoots, and pornographic photo shoots. Many photographers take nude photos not only to satisfy their personal collection needs, but also to sell them to foreign nude magazines or domestic nude websites for money.'" "No! It's just kissing and touching your face, grabbing and scratching your body..."
Li Weijie secretly rubbed and squeezed the full, soft breasts of the beautiful female hospital director Zhang Yuxian with his arm, while his head was slightly lowered, greedily inhaling her fragrant scent, wishing he could take her right there and then, "Indulging in wild passion, making love, before I knew it, I came..."
"Oh! You look so honest, but you really are a complete lecher."
The beautiful headmistress, Zhang Yuxian, twisted Li Weijie's ear and pouted coquettishly, her ample breasts pressing even tighter against his arm as she continued to tease him in a soft voice, "You little rascal, what did you touch Aunt Yuxian in your dream?"
"Beijing News: 'What's your opinion on this industry?'" "Su Zizi: 'The quality of models in this industry is uneven; it's quite chaotic. Among the photographers, there are genuine nude photography artists, and there are also scoundrels disguised as artists. Some photographers lack professional ethics and sell female models' photos to pornographic websites. If the female models become famous in the future, these photos will become explicit images, which will greatly harm them. Once, a photographer asked me out to dinner and said, 'I've seen your body, why don't you be with me? I'll support you!' But many of the photographers I've met are good." Li Weijie vigorously rubbed and squeezed the full, soft breasts of the beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian a few times, and said with a wicked smile, "Isn't it just Yuxian's full and proud breasts?'"
Seeing Li Weijie's shy appearance and smelling his strong masculine scent, the beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian's heart pounded wildly, and a strange impulse arose deep within her body.
"Beijing News: 'As a student at Renmin University, are you worried about what your classmates will say?'" "Su Zizi: 'I work as a model, and I often return to the dormitory very late. Some classmates suspect I'm a prostitute. I dare not tell the truth. There's an unwritten rule in the nude modeling industry: don't reveal your background to anyone, so as not to affect your daily life. I didn't clarify at the time, but later it spread in the class, and the class teacher criticized me when she found out. I felt very wronged at the time. I told the teacher I was a nude model, and the teacher felt sorry for me and kept it a secret.'" "Little rascal, close your eyes and enter a dream! In your dream, you touch Aunt Yu Xian, and Aunt Yu Xian touches you in reality."
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yu Xian gently kissed Li Weijie's ear, her slender hands unbuttoning his shirt and reaching inside to caress his broad, strong chest. She whispered sweetly, "Your body is so amazing. How did you build those muscles? Do you like Aunt Yu Xian touching your chest like this?"
"I like it!"
Li Weijie closed his eyes slightly, feeling the soft, smooth tongue of the beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian licking his ear, her delicate, smooth hands caressing and kneading his chest muscles. His breathing immediately quickened, and he couldn't help but hug the beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian's slender waist.
"Beijing News: 'Why did you later choose to go public, even holding an exhibition?'" "Su Zizi: 'Something happened that spurred me on. One night, I came home and met two male classmates. One asked me how much it cost for an overnight stay. Although being a nude model is looked down upon, it's a legal profession. Rather than being called a "prostitute," I'd rather say I'm a nude model. Last April, the school organized an art exhibition, and I painted a nude portrait based on my own nude photograph for the exhibition. Later, many teachers and classmates praised the work, but there was still a lot of controversy. I walked around the campus...'" "People are gossiping behind her back, 'That woman really dares to strip.'" The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian, her heart pounding with desire, cupped Li Weijie's face in her hands. Facing this handsome, sunny young man, she couldn't resist the urge to devour him. She thought to herself, "This little devil, I endured so much hardship when I was alone before, and now he's stirred up my long-suppressed desires. I'm afraid I won't be able to live without him from now on."
She embraced Li Weijie, murmuring breathlessly, "Weijie, hold Aunt Yuxian tight!"
With that, she kissed his burning lips.
Li Weijie returned the kiss, his mouth filled with fragrance—the taste of a mature, beautiful woman, truly sweet to the extreme, making him unable to resist.
Dean Zhang Yuxian's soft, smooth tongue explored and darted in his mouth. Under her intense temptation, Li Weijie happily played along, luring her deeper and sucking on her sweet, smooth tongue, almost roughly drawing out her sweet saliva.
Their tongues immediately began to kiss, one after the other, chasing and advancing, pressing forward and retreating, until the world spun and their minds were intoxicated.
"Beijing News: 'What was your parents' attitude towards this?'" "Su Zizi: 'I told my mom first. At first, she thought I was "crazy," but seeing how persistent I was, she gradually understood. I never told my dad until he saw the news report on QQ while online, then he called me and asked why I did this. After that question, he didn't say anything. He knows my past, so he wasn't surprised that I did this.'" The beautiful director Zhang Yuxian was caught off guard by his sudden, proactive, wet kiss. She felt Li Weijie's large hands roughly and roughly caressing her, and her mature body was quickly aroused.
She let out a soft moan, gently pushed him away, and said coquettishly with a spring-like look in her eyes, "You little pervert, watch TV for a while. Aunt Yuxian will change her clothes and then talk to you."
With that, she got up, swaying her slender waist and twisting her beautiful hips, and went into the bedroom.
Watching the television broadcasts about Su Zizi, a college student nude model, Li Weijie's mind was completely elsewhere.
"Beijing News: 'Was your application to the school for the exhibition successful?'" "Su Zizi: 'The school is quite open-minded. All my works were reviewed, but eight pieces weren't included. The teachers, out of concern for my safety, didn't want the exhibition to harm me. This format is very special, and I've always believed that the audience's quality is very important. I wanted to express art, but the teachers were afraid it would be misunderstood by the world, which would hurt me. They said they'd never seen a student express themselves in this way before; this should be the first on the Renmin University campus.'" "Beijing News: 'Many people say your exhibition is a publicity stunt?'" "Su Zizi: 'On the opening day, there was no publicity whatsoever, no external promotion. Initially, a video of my exhibition was posted online by a paparazzi, attracting a lot of attention online.'" The attention from friends. Subsequently, news media followed suit with reports. This process was not something I designed, but it has been amplified many times over. Many videos about me have been reposted online. My teacher thinks it's a good thing for the public to know, but is also worried that the message might be misleading and harm me. Now that it's been reported, it has a huge impact on me. Yesterday I was still thinking about how I should face this, whether I would suffer a terrible fate. ' Li Weijie was still savoring the full, soft, and incredibly elastic breasts of the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian, thinking to himself, "I went too far and missed my chance. Otherwise, the place for our passionate encounter would definitely be on the sofa..."
Just then, the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian softly called out, "Weijie, could you please bring in those silver-white high heels from the shoe cabinet for Aunt Yuxian?"
“Beijing News: ‘Did the exhibition really increase your profile?’” “Su Zizi: ‘After the exhibition, a gallery contacted me, wanting to buy my photos for several thousand yuan and sign a contract with me. In theory, I could recoup my costs, but I didn’t agree in the end because I felt my work still had shortcomings. There were also people contacting me for commercial hype, wanting to collaborate with me, planning to use my photos on an online platform, have me sue them, and then cooperate with the media to create hype, thus increasing brand influence. Although the money offered was high, I didn’t agree in the end. I didn’t want to get too close to fame and lose what I wanted to do.’” Upon hearing this, Li Weijie naturally agreed without hesitation, nodding repeatedly, eager to do so. Holding his high heels, he trotted into the bedroom of the beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian, and before entering the room, he didn’t forget to turn off the TV.
"Beijing News: 'What are your thoughts on the future?'" Su Zizi's final answer was lost to time because the television signal was switched off... This
wasn't Li Weijie's first time entering the bedroom of the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian, so naturally he had no interest in appreciating her; his eyes were involuntarily drawn to her.
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian had changed into a super short skirt, her jade-like body lying sprawled on the bed, her long, snow-white legs crossed, moving slowly and provocatively before she lifted them up, of course, her super short mini-skirt pressed tightly against her hand.
At this moment, the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian actually moved her exposed legs to the side, her long, beautiful legs now directly in front of Li Weijie's eyes. Even more outrageous, the mature beauty would change the direction in which her legs were crossed, intentionally or unintentionally revealing her full, rounded thighs.
Then, the beautiful hospital director Zhang Yuxian dangled her left leg over the edge of the bed, bent her right leg, and put on stockings. Her slender hands pressed against the flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings, slowly pulling them up from her ankles. The movements were elegant and captivating, with glimpses of her thighs peeking out. Especially in the sweltering September heat, Li Weijie almost had a nosebleed; it was simply too much!
If the busty peasant girl Zhao Ming in "Let the Bullets Fly" had been replaced by the beautiful Zhang Yuxian, the box office would definitely have been even more explosive. Zhao Ming's appearance caused a stir among the audience, not only for her great figure but also for the excessive nudity in "Let the Bullets Fly." The netizens' statement that they watched "Let the Bullets Fly" because of Zhao Ming is quite reasonable. However, if the beautiful hospital director Zhang Yuxian had replaced her, even Liu Jialing, who played the leading lady, the county magistrate's wife, would have lost much of her radiance.
Li Weijie's gaze began to burn boldly on the voluptuous body of the alluring mature woman. What attracted him most were, of course, her miniskirt 20 centimeters above the knee and her long, shapely legs, encased in two flesh-colored, sheer crystal stockings that gleamed alluringly under the light.
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian's black, sexy panties were so captivating, so incredibly alluring. Her private area was covered only by a tiny piece of black fabric; black represented romantic passion and unrestrained desire, making a woman more feminine and passionate—a passion that often fascinated men. And the few strands of pubic hair exposed were so black, glossy, and lustrous.
As if seeing through Li Weijie's thoughts, Dr. Zhang Yuxian, the director of the beauty clinic, struck a seductive pose reminiscent of British supermodel and actress Kelly Brook's recent appearance at the launch of Reebok's new sneakers. Lying on her side on the bed, her shapely buttocks, thighs, calves, and ankles were perfectly outlined with exquisite lines, every curve exuding boundless sexiness and allure. Her perfect curves, combined with her snow-white legs covered in stockings, captivated men with their allure.
"You little pervert, have you stared enough?"
Li Weijie was getting drowsy from watching, his mind wandering to inappropriate thoughts, when the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian shifted her position on the edge of the bed. Her short skirt rode up even higher, revealing the lace trim of her flesh-colored, sheer stockings. Her alluring figure became even more tempting, and she said in a seductive voice, "Come here and put on Aunt Yuxian's high heels."
Every smile and gesture of the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian made Li Weijie's blood boil, and the barely visible stockings further aroused his desires.
"Aunt Yuxian, your legs are so beautiful!"
Li Weijie exclaimed sincerely, his hands unable to resist gently caressing the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian's long, shapely legs encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings—they were so perfectly rounded and soft.
Li Weijie, taking advantage of the situation, continued to caress the beautiful legs of the female dean, Zhang Yuxian, rubbing his face against her feet, which were clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Even through the stockings, he could feel the delicate smoothness of her feet.
He couldn't resist sucking each of Zhang Yuxian's toes into his mouth, sucking, gently biting, and kissing them through the sheer stockings. They felt so smooth and soft, leaving a trail of kisses on her tender, rounded insteps.
"Little guy! You little pervert! You're so naughty!"
Zhang Yuxian's body trembled slightly, and she let out a soft moan. Her breathing quickened, and she moaned softly. The flesh-colored stockings gradually became soaked with saliva, clinging tightly to her fair and delicate skin. Her nails, painted with red nutmeg oil, looked exceptionally alluring through the thin stockings.
“Aunt Yu Xian, I’m not a little guy, hehe, you know that…”
Li Weijie’s lust was rising, and he began to attack, kissing the beautiful Dean Zhang Yu Xian’s firm calves through her flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and then her plump thighs, which were extremely smooth. “Mine is not small at all. I dare say that not many men are bigger than me. Of course, Europeans are an exception. I once saw a man from a primitive jungle tribe whose penis could wrap around his waist.”
He kissed his way up between the legs of the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian, until he reached her thighs. Oh, the flesh-colored, sheer crystal stockings tightly hugged her round, pert buttocks and long, slender legs, the black, sheer, sexy panties revealing glimpses of the forbidden abyss beneath her crotch.
"Oh! No, if not 'little guy,' then what should I call you? Do you want me to call you 'big, big guy,' giggle... Ah! You little pervert! It tickles..."
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian gasped and murmured, feigning shyness and half-hearted resistance, which only encouraged Li Weijie to further his violation.
Li Weijie was already unable to stop, and couldn't help but slip his hand between the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian's legs, rubbing her most intimate parts through the black, sheer, sexy panties.
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian let out soft moans, her upper body arching forward, her buttocks responding to the movements of his fingers.
As her cherry lips parted, a fragrant, delicate scent, like the subtle fragrance of orchids, wafted from her mouth and nose, tickling Li Weijie's face with a warm, tingling sensation that went straight to his heart, making him feel intoxicated and mesmerized. Seeing the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian's charming and alluringly shy demeanor only fueled Li Weijie's burning desire.
Li Weijie slowly slipped his head under Dean Zhang Yuxian's miniskirt, approaching between her legs, kissing the inside of her full, rounded thighs, rubbing and kissing them incessantly through the sheer flesh-colored stockings—the soft, smooth texture felt incredibly good.
He continued kissing and licking until he reached the base of Dean Zhang Yuxian's thighs, gradually approaching the mysterious triangle area encased in the thin, sheer flesh-colored stockings. The closer Li Weijie got to her secret place, the more rapid Dean Zhang Yuxian's breathing became.
Li Weijie stared at the mysterious triangle of the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian. Her private area, clad in black, sheer silk panties, resembled a perfectly ripe peach.
"Weijie, kiss... kiss Aunt Yuxian..."
Dean Zhang Yuxian murmured breathlessly, her heart pounding with desire. "Auntie feels so uncomfortable, please kiss me..."
A surge of intense desire welled up within her. Her almond-shaped eyes, brimming with autumn water, closed shyly, her head tilting back involuntarily. Her fair, jade-like cheeks flushed a deep, intoxicating red, even her earlobes and white neck blushed. Her slender hands gripped Li Weijie's hair tightly, letting him do as he pleased.
Dean Zhang Yuxian was reaching a climax of pleasure, feeling ethereal. Her radiant face was brimming with spring-like joy, her eyes were languid, her lips parted, her breath sweet as orchids, emitting soft, sighing moans that revealed her unparalleled bliss.
Not long after, the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian's body trembled as she reached climax under Li Weijie's skillful oral techniques…
When she recovered from the afterglow of her peak, she saw Li Weijie taking off his pants. Seeing his strong body pressing down on her, his strong masculine scent filling the air, she naturally understood what was about to happen.
Li Weijie unbuttoned Dean Zhang Yuxian's nightgown, and her snow-white, beautiful body was almost completely exposed. Her black bra and panties stood out so prominently against her white skin.
Stripping away Dean Zhang Yuxian's shirt, amidst the dazzling whiteness, her proud breasts, previously concealed by a pure white lace bra, were revealed before Li Weijie's eyes.
Li Weijie's hand slipped inside Dean Zhang Yuxian's panties, gently stroking her lush pubic hair, slowly moving to her burning Eden between her thighs.
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian trembled slightly as Li Weijie gently stroked her cleft, moving it up and down. Her private area was overflowing with lustful fluids from her earlier orgasm.
Li Weijie's fingers moved to the tip of her vulva, touching a small, red bean-sized bump and gently teasing it. Dean Zhang Yuxian trembled all over.
He didn't rush to remove the bra and panties from the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian. Her long hair was like clouds, her face like jade, her eyebrows like willow leaves, and her lips like cherry blossoms. Her long, black, and shiny hair cascaded down her chest and back, the strands winding around her snow-white skin to form alluring patterns. Beneath the transparent bra, her two high, jade-like breasts had round, rosy nipples that stood shyly under the bright light. Her long, slender, and smooth, snow-white thighs were slightly bent at the knees, seemingly concealing the dark forest where her legs met. Although the garden of Eden beneath the dark forest was tightly protected by the semi-transparent panties, the rounded mound of shame could not hide its full beauty. Her jade feet, intertwined, were as exquisite as ivory, and her delicate toes resembled obediently sleeping silkworms.
Li Weijie embraced the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian, his eyes filled with arousal at the sight of this stunningly beautiful and alluring mature woman in his arms.
He could no longer resist, and abruptly pulled off her bra and panties, turning her over so she was on all fours.
His erect penis throbbed, and Li Weijie stood behind her, gripping his manhood, rubbing the head against her wet labia before slowly penetrating her, once again possessing the mature and sensual body of Dean Zhang Yuxian.
"Mmm, so hard..."
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian sighed contentedly, feeling her brother's large member reaching her cervix. Her voice trembled with pleasure. "Wei, Wei...you seem even bigger than last time..."
"Really?"
Li Weijie said absentmindedly, looking down to clearly see his penis fully inserted into Dean Zhang Yuxian's body. Her small labia tightly enveloped his penis; as he slowly withdrew it slightly, even her labia minora and wet, tender flesh were turned inside out. The sudden thrusting and full-force insertion was incredibly visually striking.
"Mmm..."
The gentle movements seemed to please Dean Zhang Yuxian's still-orgasmic vagina, and she let out a moan of approval.
This visual impact made Li Weijie feel a burning excitement throughout his body. However, seeing Dean Zhang Yuxian's pleasure, he stopped his frenzied thrusting and instead used a method of three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, slowly inserting and withdrawing, occasionally letting out a seductive moan with each heavy thrust.
“Good brother, good brother, good Weijie…so good…faster, I…I’m coming…”
“Weijie…mmm…so good! Faster, faster…”
Amidst the moans of the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian, Li Weijie’s speed increased, and the force of his thrusts almost knocked her over. Fortunately, Dean Zhang Yuxian held onto the edge of the bed, otherwise her legs would have long since given way. Kneeling like this, the heavy force from her buttocks made her eyes filled with lust.
As Li Weijie entered and exited her body, he swung his hand, leaving handprints on her fair, tender buttocks. This peculiar pleasure seemed to suit Dean Zhang Yuxian well; each time she would cry out in excitement, and her hips would sway even faster!
“Good brother…I…I’m going to die…”
Dean Zhang Yuxian reached another climax, letting out a long cry, her voice delicate and alluring! Hearing this, Li Weijie's blood boiled. He felt her vagina tighten violently in waves, then suddenly relax, and a gush of thick, hot love fluid spurted from her uterus, moistening his manhood.
The beautiful hospital director, Zhang Yuxian, convulsed a few times, then immediately went limp, panting as she closed her eyes, enjoying the most pleasurable moment of a woman's life. But Li Weijie wasn't about to let her go so easily. He pushed her onto the bed, pinned her legs to his shoulders, and, facing her in a horse stance, thrust himself into her vagina again.
"Mmm, Weijie…it feels so good!"
Even after her orgasm, her uterus remained sensitive. Before the beautiful director Zhang Yuxian could even feel tired, she was already back in the zone. Her eyes, brimming with desire, seduced Li Weijie. Her small hands unconsciously moved to her breasts, slowly kneading them as they swayed. She couldn't help but lick her slightly dry lips with her rosy tongue.
This incredibly alluring appearance drove Li Weijie completely mad. He roared and thrust his hips forcefully, each thrust almost as if he wanted to knock her over. The rough force gave Zhang Yuxian an unprecedented excitement, and her moans of pleasure made him lose all control of his reason, wanting only to enjoy this most primal pleasure with her.
After thrusting for a while, Li Weijie changed tactics, having her stand with her back to him. He once again penetrated her mature and sexy body from behind, thrusting into her vagina again and again, each time wanting to penetrate deep into her tender and alluring uterus. The rough force almost made Zhang Yuxian fall over several times.
"Wei, Weijie... fuck Auntie to death... Auntie, Auntie is dying, dying... It feels so good... fuck Auntie harder..."
The beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian's lewd moans even made Li Weijie a little embarrassed, but all the desires in his heart were aroused by her and he was overjoyed. After thrusting for a while, he suddenly felt the beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian's vagina contract again, and the wet, tender flesh began to writhe powerfully. With this squeeze, Li Weijie could no longer hold back, and his whole body trembled as if he had a spasm, and his glans instantly swelled up a little more.
"Ah... ah... Weijie, faster... faster, Auntie is going to come again... It feels so good!"
As the beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian was about to reach her climax, she also keenly felt Li Weijie's penis swelling inside her, and she was instantly so comfortable that her head was a little dizzy, but she still did not forget to continue to stimulate Li Weijie with her lewd moans.
Several times, they were brought to the brink of death and back to life; they were overwhelmed by waves, and their pleasure was like flowers blooming and withering.
"Weijie, no, not inside..."
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian felt Li Weijie's penis growing hotter and hotter, swelling to its limit. Knowing he was about to ejaculate, she hurriedly moaned and pleaded, "I'm in my fertile period now! My precious, take it out!"
"Didn't you put it inside last time? How come it's a safe period today?"
Li Weijie seemed unwilling to take it out.
"You still say that? I was so confused by you back then, I didn't even have time to say anything before you came out..."
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian said shyly and breathlessly, her strength greatly depleted.
"Aunt Yuxian, then you'd better use your little mouth to catch it, don't miss a beat!"
Li Weijie grinned mischievously, and true to his word, he ejaculated into the mouth of the beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian.
"So young, yet so many tricks up your sleeve. You're so adept at these new positions, you almost wore your Aunt Yu Xian out!"
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yu Xian nestled against Li Weijie's chest, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she coquettishly complained, "You little pervert, bullying me like this, you're so wicked!"
"You're the Dean who raised me, my Yu Xian mother, my beautiful sister, you're like a mother to me, a sister to me. It would indeed be beastly of me to have relations with you like this now,"
Li Weijie said with a wicked grin, stroking and kneading the beautiful Dean Zhang Yu Xian's full, snow-white breasts. "But, faced with the seduction of a mature beauty like you, if I didn't succumb and make a mistake, I would truly be worse than a beast."
Although he used the words "beast" and "worse than a beast," his underlying meaning was one of praise for Dean Zhang Yu Xian's beauty and figure, which naturally pleased her.
“Aunt Yu Xian, how could I possibly resist your allure, a beauty as stunning as an angel?”
Li Weijie kissed Zhang Yu Xian’s snow-white neck, planting a bright red hickey. “Any normal man who sees you would willingly fall at your feet… How could I be an exception! Don’t you agree? My Dean Zhang, Mother Yu Xian?”
“You little lecher, when did Aunt Yu Xian seduce you?”
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yu Xian said coquettishly, “You’re the one who seduced me, no, you didn’t seduce me, you raped me…”
“Your beautiful face, your unparalleled beauty, your gentle temperament, your charming and generous nature, your delicate body, every smile, every word and action of yours… all of these are the greatest temptations for men.”
Li Weijie embraced the beautiful Dean Zhang Yu Xian’s full and sexy body, sincerely exclaiming, “A rare beauty, a national treasure, a smile that could topple cities and kingdoms, that’s what you are all about.”
"Weijie, don't say such sweet words, or people will fall in love with you."
The beautiful headmistress, Zhang Yuxian, showed no joy, but sighed softly, "No matter what, I'm just a divorced old woman."
"Aunt Yuxian, you're not old, not at all."
Li Weijie hugged the beautiful headmistress, Zhang Yuxian, tightly, as if afraid that if he let go, she would leave him.
“Weijie, I’ve never felt so incredibly good and exhilarated before, it was like flying, an absolutely wonderful feeling, truly unparalleled! Weijie, you’ve really put Aunt Yuxian through the wringer, if you don’t come to see me more often in the future…”
“Aunt Yuxian, don’t worry.”
Li Weijie kissed her hard on the cheek and laughed, “I’ll come often, and every time I’ll make sure you can’t get out of bed.”
“You little pervert, you’re so amazing, Weiwei…”
The beautiful headmistress Zhang Yuxian caressed Li Weijie’s broad and strong chest and said coquettishly, “How can that little girl Weiwei stand you?”
“No! We didn’t do that! I’m still a virgin, and she’s still a virgin!”
Li Weijie teased.
"Nonsense! I don't know about Weiwei, but you're definitely not a virgin anymore."
The beautiful dean Zhang Yuxian said coquettishly with her eyes full of charm, "Who is that beautiful college student named Qi Qingci who came with you yesterday morning? Are you hiding it from Weiwei?"
"Don't misunderstand!"
Li Weijie laughed, "Qingci and I really have nothing to do with each other, we're just ordinary senior and junior classmates."
"Misunderstanding? What do you think!"
The beautiful Dean Zhang Yuxian teased with a coquettish laugh, "The way she walked yesterday morning, the way her eyes were so alluring. Especially when she looked at you, there was a tender, lingering affection in her eyes! I wouldn't be mistaken! You little pervert, dare you deny that you don't have any other thoughts about her?"
Li Weijie was speechless for a moment. He hadn't expected Dean Zhang Yuxian to be so observant. Yesterday, he had sprained his ankle, and he had helped her soothe her muscles and improve her blood circulation. He almost couldn't help himself. Although he was interrupted by the aloof and elegant Dean Huangfu Yuwei when they were about to take things further, he couldn't help but let his desire show in his eyes. Dean Zhang Yuxian saw through their ambiguous relationship at a glance.

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