[Urban] Urban Romance (Complete) - 35

Chapter 242 The Female Neighbor's Home
Li Weijie and Zhang Lan drew closer and closer until their heads were almost touching, pressed tightly together, each looking down at the other's genitals.
He continued to caress Zhang Lan's breasts with his other hand, while she leaned against Li Weijie's chest, licking his nipples, chin, and neck with her tongue, finally beginning to passionately kiss Li Weijie's nipples.
Li Weijie reciprocated, gently rubbing Zhang Lan's labia, a feeling like heaven.
Zhang Lan explored further downwards, licking Li Weijie's chest, her tongue probing into his navel.
Throughout this, she continued to stroke Li Weijie's penis with one hand, while her other hand very gently rubbed his testicles.
Zhang Lan's head finally lowered between his legs, Li Weijie's glans touching her cheek, and then Zhang Lan turned her head to touch it with her tongue.
She licked the shaft of his penis back and forth with her tongue. Li Weijie had to remove his hands from her, because in this position, their bodies were contorted beyond their limits.
Zhang Lan raised her head, looked into Li Weijie's eyes, and said, "Lie down."
Li Weijie did as she said, and then he felt her wet, warm tongue licking his scrotum.
Zhang Lan's tongue lightly slapped Li Weijie's testicles, licking every corner of his scrotum, her small hands gripping his penis and moving it in and out, faster and faster, tighter and tighter...
After a while, she sat up and leaned towards Li Weijie, letting him reach out and grasp her breasts, saying in a coquettish voice, "Lick me."
Of course, no one could refuse a beautiful woman's request, especially such a sensual one.
Zhang Lan lay down, letting Li Weijie rest between her legs. He thought it was time to see what he was doing.
Li Weijie parted Zhang Lan's labia with his hands, stroking the inner edge of her labia. Lustful fluid seeped from the pink opening of her vagina, wetting her labia.
He stood very close, close enough that Li Weijie could clearly see the folds of her labia. He parted her labia again, extended his tongue, and began licking from the inner walls of her labia, letting his tongue scrape against her sensitive clitoris.
"Oh..."
Zhang Lan let out a pleasurable moan.
Li Weijie's tongue glided lightly across her lower abdomen, past her navel, and then reached her full breasts.
He followed the beautiful curve of her breasts, licking all the way to her nipples, gently caressing them with his lips, letting the tip of his tongue lightly touch them, and then sucking the tender red nipples into his mouth.
"Ah...so good..."
Zhang Lan twisted her body, her legs stretched straight, her voice soft and sweet, both coquettish and alluring.
Li Weijie's tongue traced across Zhang Lan's snow-white breasts, moving back and forth between her nipples; his hands roamed around her labia, caressing her soft vulva.
Zhang Lan reached down to her genitals, and Li Weijie looked down at her as she used her fingers to manipulate her private parts. Her hairless vulva was glistening with vaginal fluid, glistening and alluring under the wall lamp.
While watching Zhang Lan masturbate, Li Weijie sucked on her nipples.
He moved his hand to the opening between her legs, pinching her clitoris between two fingers and gently kneading it.
Li Weijie could feel her thighs twitching, her face flushed, and her body twisting under his weight.
Then, he tried to insert his fingers into Zhang Lan's vagina. She whispered in Li Weijie's ear that no one but her boyfriend and herself had ever done this to her.
Li Weijie could feel Zhang Lan's vagina tightly gripping his fingers, as if preventing him from pulling them out.
"So good, so good..."
Zhang Lan began to moan, then screamed, her whole body convulsing, whispering softly in Li Weijie's ear.
Li Weijie quickened the pace of his fingers' movements inside Zhang Lan's vagina. Her body convulsed violently, then she groaned loudly before collapsing, her eyes tightly closed.
Stimulated by the beautiful sight before him, Li Weijie's penis throbbed.
"Brother Li, I want to do it with you,"
Zhang Lan whispered to Li Weijie.
"Do it with me?"
Li Weijie laughed. "What do you mean?"
Zhang Lan rolled her eyes at him and said reproachfully, "I want you to fuck me, to fuck me to death with your cock..."
As she spoke, she reached out and grasped Li Weijie's penis, moving it up and down.
Li Weijie smiled wickedly, making Zhang Lan spread her legs and straddle him, holding his penis and aiming it at her slightly parted vaginal opening.
The thick glans rubbed between Zhang Lan's labia, the vaginal fluid seeping from her honey pot moistening the glans. She slowly lowered her waist, her labia, which were holding the glans, were stretched open by it.
Zhang Lan's two full breasts lightly slapped Li Weijie's cheeks, and he watched through the gap between her breasts as the swollen glans gradually disappeared into her private parts.
She slowly swayed her hips up and down, letting her moist, lustful fluids wet his penis, repeatedly pushing it deeper into her vagina.
Finally, Li Weijie felt his penis completely enveloped by Zhang Lan's warm, wet vagina. Yes, her labia completely encircled the base of his penis.
"I can feel your penis hard against my insides,"
Zhang Lan said, looking down at their first union, her hips swaying rhythmically, moving up and down on Li Weijie's penis. He could feel it stretching deep into her vagina, the folds tightly gripping his shaft, arousing him.
They both watched as Zhang Lan used her genitals to penetrate Li Weijie's penis, her labia opening and closing violently with each thrust, her swollen, engorged clitoris scraping against his penis.
Zhang Lan's lustful fluids seeped from their point of contact, sliding down the edge of his penis and wetting Li Weijie's pubic hair.
Li Weijie's glans scraped fiercely against the lower wall of Zhang Lan's vagina. She groaned loudly, her vagina clenching tightly around his penis, convulsing violently and gripping it tightly.
He estimated Zhang Lan was close to orgasm. Li Weijie gripped her buttocks, trying to lift them up, then using the gap to thrust his penis upwards forcefully, making obscene "slap, slap" sounds as he repeatedly struck Zhang Lan's cervix.
"Oh! So good... harder... fuck me harder... oh... ah... so good! You're so good! So good, fuck me well! I really need it..."
Zhang Lan cried out joyfully, her eyes gleaming with lust.
Her beautiful vagina greedily devoured Li Weijie's penis, and he thrust his lower body violently, pumping his erect penis in and out of Zhang Lan's smooth, wet vagina like a piston.
Li Weijie's thrusting penis, like an air pump, propelled Zhang Lan's incessantly flowing vaginal fluid out of her vagina with waves of "plop, plop" sounds, the glistening fluid flowing into her alluring cleft.
"Ah...so beautiful...I'm going to fly, I can't take it anymore...I'm coming...I'm going to cramp...I'm going to cramp...faster! Faster! Don't stop...fuck me harder...ah...ah ah..."
Zhang Lan tossed her long hair, screaming wildly, her alluring lips forcefully sucking into Li Weijie's mouth, her tongue darting and swirling in his mouth like a serpent.
Her snow-white arms and rounded, beautiful thighs clung tightly to Li Weijie's body like an octopus, their flesh joined together without a single gap.
At this moment, Zhang Lan's whole body trembled, Li Weijie felt her thigh muscles quivering and twitching against his, her bright eyes rolling back, her body shaking violently.
Her vaginal walls, tightly gripping Li Weijie's thick penis, began to contract and spasm intensely. Her uterine cavity, like a baby's mouth, gripped the glans of his penis, which was now deeply embedded in her clitoris. A gush of hot fluid spurted from Zhang Lan's vagina, drenching the urethral opening of Li Weijie's penis. Waves of orgasm washed over her.
"Ah...ah...I feel so sore, I can't take it anymore, I'm coming...I'm coming...harder, don't stop...ah...fuck me harder! Ah..."
Zhang Lan cried out loudly.
Li Weijie felt his glans, deep inside Zhang Lan's uterine cavity, pressing tightly against her clitoris. The hot, scalding vaginal fluid gushing from her clitoris made his urethral opening tingle. Combined with the powerful spasms and contractions of Zhang Lan's vaginal walls , his ejaculation was released,
and hot semen erupted like a volcanic eruption. Li Weijie's glans pressed tightly against her cervix, shooting thick, viscous semen into Zhang Lan's unprotected uterus.
He knew Zhang Lan had also reached her climax. His thick penis, deeply inserted inside her, felt as if it were being gripped tightly by hands wearing velvet gloves.
Zhang Lan hugged Li Weijie tightly, moaning as she received the hot semen shooting deep into her uterus.
Her small uterus probably couldn't hold so much semen; the semen that couldn't enter her uterus spurted out from the edges of her vagina, which was still holding his penis, dripping down his shaft or splashing onto her thighs.
They remained seated, still embracing each other, Li Weijie keeping his penis deeply inserted inside Zhang Lan.
Her body was still experiencing the afterglow of her orgasm; her contracting vagina seemed to be sucking on Li Weijie's penis, trying to squeeze out all the semen.
Li Weijie also tried to tighten his bladder, trying to squeeze out the remaining semen from his urethra, so that the last bit of semen could also enter Zhang Lan's uterus.
Zhang Lan remained seated on Li Weijie's penis, and they kissed each other.
Finally, she let Li Weijie leave her body. Looking at Zhang Lan's beautiful body, Li Weijie kneaded her pink nipples with both hands, and his penis hardened again.
Zhang Lan probably sensed the unusual sensation between Li Weijie's legs, turned her head to gaze at his erect penis, and then crawled between Li Weijie's thighs.
Li Weijie's erect penis pointed at her nose, and with a comfortable groan, Zhang Lan slowly took his penis into her mouth.
He could feel Zhang Lan's hands caressing his scrotum, playing with his testicles.
Zhang Lan lowered her head as much as possible to take Li Weijie's penis into her mouth; she could even feel the head of her penis touching her throat, while the semen she had just ejaculated still overflowed from Zhang Lan's vagina, wetting her labia.
A large amount of milky white semen rolled down Zhang Lan's thighs.
Her head bobbed up and down, her tongue encircling the shaft, the glans scraping against her tongue, then thrusting into Zhang Lan's throat again and again. White, obscene foam overflowed from her lips from the thrusting.
Once again, under the caress of her mouth, more agile than a tender vagina, Li Weijie's testicles were loaded with heavy loads.
He held Zhang Lan's head in his hands, looking at her beautiful face, even though her mouth still held his penis.
Zhang Lan looked back at him tenderly, her bright red lips encircling the base of Li Weijie's penis, sucking it with all her might.
"Cum! Cum all you want in my mouth!"
Although Zhang Lan couldn't say these words with his penis inside, Li Weijie could understand her feelings from her hazy eyes.
Unable to withstand the friction of Zhang Lan's hot tongue against his urethra, and under her forceful sucking, Li Weijie and Zhang Lan gazed at each other, his penis throbbing violently in her mouth.
Both men simultaneously felt a large amount of semen gushing out violently. Li Weijie's glans, deeply inserted into Zhang Lan's throat, erupted, spraying scalding semen into her throat.
"Ugh..."
Zhang Lan endured the burning sensation in her throat, letting out a whimper, but still diligently sucking on the wildly ejaculating penis.
Her small mouth could no longer hold so much semen, so Li Weijie withdrew his thick penis, aimed at her breasts, and continued ejaculating milky white semen.
The semen drew beautiful arcs in the air, landing with a "smack" on Zhang Lan's neck and breasts.
Li Weijie leaned back against the headboard, watching the semen that had fallen onto Zhang Lan's breasts roll down her skin. He chuckled, "Let me wipe it off for you."
Zhang Lan smiled at Li Weijie, wiping the semen off her breasts with her hand, shaking her head,
and said in a seductive voice, "No, this is good, I like it this way." After the oral sex, they sat quietly nestled together on the bed. Looking at her swollen, engorged breasts and her labia parted, glistening with vaginal fluid, Li Weijie's penis began to harden again.
Li Weijie held Zhang Lan's delicate body, gently caressing her snow-white buttocks. Suddenly, he remembered that he hadn't yet penetrated her anus with his large penis!
After he ejaculated inside her vagina, she immediately insisted on serving him with her mouth, and he ejaculated again during oral sex. Was she trying to avoid him touching her anus? Li Weijie's eyes darted around; he had guessed Zhang Lan's little scheme pretty accurately.
Li Weijie turned Zhang Lan's delicate body over, caressing her snow-white buttocks and touching her small, tight anus.
"Brother Li...you...um...you want to...insert...insert...my...butt...butt?"
Zhang Lan nervously covered her anus with her hands, her voice trembling as she said, "Good brother, my...whole body...is...anything you can do with...but...but it's too dirty there...please don't touch there, okay?"
Li Weijie ignored Zhang Lan's resistance and continued to flirt with her lower body, causing Zhang Lan to half-heartedly bend her knees, raising
her snow-white, perky, and tender buttocks. He admired her lovely, captivating pink buttocks, caressing them tenderly for a while, then grasped his hard, thick penis and rubbed it against Zhang Lan's smooth, white buttocks, making them covered in clear, sticky fluid, before finally probing her anus.
Zhang Lan felt incredibly comfortable being caressed by Li Weijie, moaning softly. She knew it was inevitable that he would play with her buttocks.
"Brother Li! I'll let you play with my buttocks! But you have to go in gently and slowly!"
Curious, she turned back shyly, giving him a flirtatious wink, and softly said, "It hasn't been played with by a man before. My boyfriend hasn't even touched my anus. It's still virgin territory!"
With Zhang Lan's consent, Li Weijie first used both hands to separate her pert buttocks, revealing her light brown, tender anus. He then used his fingers to scoop some of her vaginal fluid, coating her anus and his thick penis. Holding his enormous member, he aimed the glans at her anus, thrusting his hips forward. Her anus suddenly split open, and amidst Zhang Lan's screams of "Ah...ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much...my buttocks...are going to...rip..."
, Li Weijie's thick penis had already penetrated her anus.
Waves of intense pain caused Zhang Lan to writhe and scream, sweat pouring down her face, and even tears streaming down her face.
Seeing Zhang Lan's miserable state, Li Weijie thought that this was probably even more painful than when her boyfriend deflowered her on her first night!
Zhang Lan cried out and begged for mercy, "Ouch... Brother Li, be gentle... have... have mercy on me..."
Although Li Weijie knew Zhang Lan was in great pain, his thick penis was already halfway inside, and he was unwilling to give up halfway. He had no choice but to ruthlessly thrust forward, plunging his entire penis deep into her anus.
After his thick penis was fully inside Zhang Lan's vagina, Li Weijie gently thrust in and out while kneading her buttocks to soothe her. He then touched her naked skin, gradually moving his hand to her vulva, playing with her clitoris to arouse her desire.
Under Li Weijie's careful caresses, Zhang Lan's anus slowly loosened, and her rectum gradually adapted to the thrusting of his thick penis. Her cries grew softer, and she began to sway her snow-white buttocks to welcome him, whether to accommodate Li Weijie's fingers or his large penis, it was unclear.
Her vulva was unbearably itchy from Li Weijie's probing, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out, dripping down her inner thighs. He felt that Zhang Lan's anus was extremely small and particularly tight. Her soft, seductive moans as his thick penis entered and withdrew excited Li Weijie even more; and her snow-white, delicate buttocks swayed and groaned seductively, further fueling his lust.
Li Weijie lay prone on Zhang Lan's delicate back, feeling as if he were sleeping on a pile of soft cotton, warm and tender, incredibly comfortable. His thick penis inside her anus was different from when it was inside her vagina; the sensation was wonderful, tight, dry, and hot, a unique experience.
Zhang Lan lay sprawled on the bed, writhing wildly, while Li Weijie lay on her back, inserting his penis into her buttocks.
Their position resembled that of wild dogs mating.
Zhang Lan gripped Li Weijie's penis tightly with her buttocks, thrusting rapidly a few times, then lifting it and rotating it continuously. Although she wasn't as experienced as her best friend Zhong Liying, she was quick to learn, and soon knew how to move to meet the man's thrusts.
Zhang Lan let Li Weijie enjoy himself to the fullest, indulging in unrestrained pleasure, her front and back orifices itching unbearably, flowing with desire, alluring and wanton.
After a series of intense, vigorous thrusts, Li Weijie finally ejaculated into Zhang Lan's anus for the first time, marking the first time a man had ejaculated into her rectum.
This fulfilled Li Weijie's grand ambition of having three beauties in one bed and nine holes in one.
After withdrawing his penis, Li Weijie saw that Zhang Lan's previously tightly closed anus had opened slightly, and the milky-white semen that had been ejaculated inside was slowly flowing out of her reddened opening.
He grabbed a few sheets of toilet paper and carefully wiped Zhang Lan's anus.
Leaving Zhong Liying's rented room, Li Weijie's gloomy mood vanished, and he felt incredibly refreshed.
He decided against tutoring; this kind of thing couldn't be changed overnight anyway. Instead, Li Weijie decided to go to Huangfu Yuwei's house.
The aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei had changed into a different swimsuit again today, presenting her beautiful body to Li Weijie with a different charm. The only thing missing was the three-piece bikini he had long fantasized about—the one that would heat up the pool water.
While feasting his eyes, his hands could occasionally wander over her mature, beautiful, and noble body, indulging in the beauty's blushing, heart-pounding, and passionate allure.
This game of desire between the two was becoming increasingly exciting and fun; it remained to be seen who would succumb to temptation and confess their love first.
"Aunt Song, you're learning very quickly and well! Except for a slight difficulty breathing, you can already swim ten or twenty meters in one go. In two more days, you'll truly be a mermaid in the swimming pool!"
"I have to thank you so much, my renowned teacher. I'm so glad I didn't tarnish your reputation. Weijie, you're my swimming teacher. Don't call me Aunt Song anymore, just call me by my name. Do you know my name?"
"Yes, I once saw an article about Yang's Enterprises in a business magazine. I remember the title was 'The Stunning Female CEO—The Cold and Elegant Lady Huangfu Yuwei'."
"Actually, I don't want any titles. President, chairman, and so on are not what I want. If my husband hadn't died young and my two children weren't still young, why would I have to work so hard to maintain this huge business? So many years have been long enough, so after A-Zheng returned from studying abroad, I didn't want to manage it anymore. I handed it over to him. I just want to be myself again, like now, learning to swim, with you, my little teacher and handsome young man, keeping me company and making me happy. These past few days have been the most relaxed and carefree I've had in years, without any other unnecessary worries."
The aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei first spoke seriously and sincerely, but then turned shy, almost like she was flirting with a lover. "'Huangfu Yuwei' is a name that, apart from a few long..." "It's been a long time since anyone called me 'Aunt Song'. You're my swimming teacher, so it's perfectly proper to call me by my name. 'Aunt Song,' you've made me feel old! Remember! In the pool, I'm the student, and you're the teacher, so you should call me by my name. Come on, try it!"
Hearing the aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei's attempt to close the distance between them, and her implicitly affectionate confession, Li Weijie clearly sensed the loneliness and vulnerability of this goddess-like beauty. His tactic of looking down on adults, his timely and opportune flirting, had somehow made her a kindred spirit, someone she confided in and longed for. The beauty had won his heart, and now he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, wanting to cherish her.
"Sister Huangfu, I feel so bad about always eating and drinking here for free after swimming. I'm on vacation now, let's rest tomorrow, no swimming, I'll take you out for a day, shopping, coffee, movies... okay?"
"Great! Great! I haven't had a relaxing drive in ages."
Like a young girl accepting her lover's first date, the aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei made no attempt to hide her excitement.
Li Weijie remembered Chen Huajun inviting him to his house for dinner that evening, and politely declined Huangfu Yuwei's invitation to stay.
Now that he had a car, even though he'd temporarily taken it from Ma Kai, he was finally a car owner.
And with almost daily driving experience, Li Weijie's driving skills were becoming increasingly proficient; navigating the streets and alleys was a piece of cake.
However, no matter how skilled you are at driving, the traffic in Donglai City is really unreliable, especially during the 9-to-5 rush hour…
That evening, when Li Weijie stepped into Chen Huajun and his wife's house, he truly understood what white-collar petit bourgeois was like.
Before he could even look around, Chen Huajun enthusiastically pulled him into the living room.
Another man was sitting on the sofa; after Chen Huajun's introduction, he learned that the man was Chen Huajun's cousin, Wang Luoyang.
Wang Luoyang was handsome and dashing, much better looking than his cousin Chen Huajun. When he stood up to shake hands with Li Weijie, Li Weijie was surprised to find that his build was almost identical to Chen Huajun's. He finally confirmed that the passionate scene that had unfolded at the door in the early morning was indeed starring this good-looking, attractive Wang Luoyang and the lonely, young married woman Xia Xiaoli.
Li Weijie had lost his appetite by now, even though his stomach was rumbling.
The young married woman, Xia Xiaoyue, who haunted his thoughts and fantasies, turned out to be an adulterous woman. This left Li Weijie feeling a pang of disappointment, much like the woman he loved falling for someone else.
While a woman's infidelity wasn't inherently a big deal, having an affair with her husband's cousin was audacious. However, since Xia Xiaoyue was so bold and promiscuous, Li Weijie seemed to have a chance to get close to her.
Thinking this, Li Weijie grinned, his appetite returning, and so did his lust.
Just as
the three men were about to chat for a while, a sweet voice came from the kitchen: "Dinner's ready..."
Xia Xiaoyue, dressed in a flowing low-cut blouse and short skirt, carried a plate of fragrant dishes into the dining room and arranged them on the table.
As she bent over, the perfect curves of her hips once again outlined the alluring charm of this mature woman.
All three men stood up, swallowing hard. Li Weijie didn't know about the others, but he certainly wasn't drooling over the delicious food on the table.
The various home-style dishes on the table were not only plentiful but also beautifully presented and fragrant, probably tasting quite good. Li Weijie couldn't help but secretly admire this woman's skillful hands and mind, able to satisfy both a man's sexual desires and his appetite. To marry such a wife, even if she occasionally cheated, what more could a husband ask for? Of course, that last part was pure nonsense, something no man could tolerate. As
soon as they sat down, Xia Xiaoli said sweetly, "Honey, have you washed your hands?"
As she spoke, she blinked her big, watery eyes at Chen Huajun. With that look and that expression, he wouldn't have any reason to refuse her husband, let alone ask him to wash his hands, even if she asked him to jump off a building.
Chen Huajun paused, then chuckled, "Why wash your hands? You're not a child, and your hands aren't dirty..."
Before he could finish, Xia Xiaoli stood up, gracefully walked to her husband Chen Huajun, and pulled him up
, saying, "Go, go, go wash your hands..." Chen Huajun felt a little embarrassed with Li Weijie as a guest. He pulled Xia Xiaoli around, turning their backs to them, and whispered, "My hands aren't dirty at all! Look..."
"You just touched her 'down there,' have you forgotten?"
Xia Xiaoli's voice was even softer, so soft that it seemed only the two of them could hear it.
Li Weijie was stunned. As a martial artist, he possessed internal energy, and his six senses were exceptionally sharp. He heard everything Xia Xiaoli said. At this moment, the only question on his mind was whether her "down there" was very wet.
Recalling that Chen Huajun had shaken his hand when he first entered, Li Weijie quickly put down his chopsticks, brought his right hand close to his nose, and gently sniffed.
Li Weijie cursed inwardly, his hands indeed smelling strongly of pungent odor.
But despite his curse, he was reluctant to wash his hands; it was the authentic, pungent smell of a married woman's private parts.
"Why are you putting down your chopsticks?"
Xia Xiaoli, turning around, noticed Li Weijie's movement, walked to his side, and asked sweetly, "Weijie, is it because my cooking isn't good?"
"No, no, it's not that. Your cooking is delicious! It's just that you and Brother Chen haven't sat down yet, how could I eat first?"
The presence of a beautiful woman beside him still made Li Weijie a little distracted.
Xia Xiaoli giggled, saying, "You're so kind..."
Just then, Chen Huajun came out after washing his hands. Seeing everyone waiting for him, Chen Huajun shouted, "Come on, come on, let's eat! Xiaoli, pour some wine for Brother Li. We won't stop until we're drunk..."
Xia Xiaoli hummed in agreement, bent down, and poured Li Weijie a full glass of strong Jiannanchun liquor.
Mianzhu Jiannanchun is a famous Sichuan liquor, known
for its rich aroma and mellow, sweet taste. Although Li Weijie mostly drinks Moutai and Wuliangye, he also greatly admires Jiannanchun. The great poet Li Bai famously famously "redeemed" himself to drink Jiannanchun, demonstrating its allure.
But even the finest Jiannanchun couldn't compare to the breathtaking view before Li Weijie. Whether intentional or not, as he bent down to pour the wine, Xia Xiaoli's low-cut, thin blouse revealed a pair of alabaster breasts.
Unfortunately, from Li Weijie's angle, he couldn't see the two alluring nipples. Everyone was seated, and he couldn't stand up to look.
A gentle breeze blew from the dining room's air conditioning, ruffling Xia Xiaoli's long, black hair. After the breeze subsided, a strange feeling stirred within Li Weijie.
Everyone chatted amiably at the dinner table, and Xia Xiaoli, in particular, was radiant and charming. At some point, Chen Huajun and his cousin Wang Luoyang started a drinking contest, taking turns downing cups of Jiannanchun liquor. There
's a reason why China consumes enough liquor each year to fill Poyang Lake, Li Weijie thought to himself, lamenting that the two were wasting fine wine.
Although Jiannanchun is a fine liquor, it's still quite potent. In less than two hours, three bottles of strong Jiannanchun were almost empty. Li Weijie had also drunk quite a bit; his face was flushed, but his mind was perfectly clear, without any signs of intoxication. Xia Xiaoli, on the other hand, was completely different. Her face was flushed, she was panting softly, and her beauty was breathtaking.
As the saying goes: "A beautiful woman seen through drunken eyes becomes more and more alluring."
This was true for Li Weijie, and even more so for Chen Huajun and Wang Luoyang.
Chen Huajun, his face flushed red like Guan Yu's, leered at Xia Xiaoli, slapped his thigh, and stammered, "Uh... wife, come here, sit here. My cousin's a heavy drinker, let's... let's take him down together. You play rock-paper-scissors with him, whoever loses drinks, Luoyang, are you in?" "
I've never been afraid of anyone in rock-paper-scissors, but... if you lose, you drink yourself, you can't let your sister-in-law drink..."
Wang Luoyang's slurred speech was clearly also thick.
"Okay... Brother Li, you be the referee... be careful this kid isn't slow and might cheat..."
Chen Huajun glared at Wang Luoyang while pulling on Li Weijie's hand.
At the square dining table, Xia Xiaoli, sitting on Chen Huajun's lap, faced Wang Luoyang across the table, with Li Weijie essentially sitting between them, acting as referee for their rock-paper-scissors game.
Round after round of finger-guessing and palm-slapping, Wang Luoyang, who had said "I've never been afraid of anyone in rock-paper-scissors...",
was losing miserably.
After more than a dozen rounds, Wang Luoyang had only won once. Perhaps a little embarrassed and angry, he poured the rest of his wine into a glass, declaring he would settle the matter in one go.
Li Weijie glanced at it and thought, "Goodness, that glass must have at least three ounces of wine.
" As the saying goes, "There are no cowards at the dinner table," especially not someone as forthright as Chen Huajun. He loudly agreed.
The two were on the verge of a fight, and the atmosphere at the table affected Li Weijie as well. He became a little nervous, because whoever drank that glass would surely be drunk
. Xia Xiaoli, however, looked relaxed; she wouldn't have to drink no matter who lost.
"I wholeheartedly toast you... May you prosper in all four seasons... May you be the best..."
Xia Xiaoli and Wang Luoyang practically shouted themselves hoarse as they raised their hands.
Wang Luoyang wanted to cry, but Xia Xiaoli was already giggling. His outstretched hand was aimed at her taut, delicate fingers.
Xia Xiaoli's fingers were jade-white and rounded, with a bright red dot on her neat fingernails.
Li Weijie sighed; those five fingers alone were enough to make him swoon.
After downing a large glass of wine, Wang Luoyang's already flushed face now looked a deep purplish-red, and he looked like he was about to pass out.
Sigh! Actually, Li Weijie felt sorry for Wang Luoyang. When it came to playing finger-guessing games, Xia Xiaoli seemed to be a natural expert.
Wang Luoyang was already dazed, while Chen Huajun and Xia Xiaoli were excitedly high-fiving each other. And that wasn't enough; they even kissed each other in celebration.
'Damn it, so cheesy! Can't I just not look?' Li Weijie was about to turn his face away when suddenly a soft cry rang out. He turned his head and saw Xia Xiaoli looking at him.
Fueled by the alcohol, Li Weijie boldly stared at her high, full breasts and pretty face. Sitting on Chen Huajun's lap, Xia Xiaoli's flushed face showed a strange expression; her red lips were tightly bitten, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her breathing was a little rapid.
Li Weijie was taken aback and asked, "Is your wife feeling unwell? Did she drink too much?"
Xia Xiaoli shook her head without speaking, but her expression grew increasingly strange, a half-smile playing on her lips, her brows furrowed. Her slender waist, held by Chen Huajun, swayed from side to side, as if her whole body were itchy.
"Sister-in-law, shall I get you
a glass of water?" Li Weijie stood up before Xia Xiaoli could agree, intending to pour her a glass of water.
But at that moment, his feet wouldn't move. Not that he couldn't walk, but he didn't want to.
Li Weijie's eyes fell on something white hanging from a delicate, snow-white foot under the table. He rubbed his drunken eyes and looked again closely. The white thing was clearly a tiny pair of lace panties.
While he was still in a daze, Xia Xiaoli pleaded softly to Li Weijie, "Weijie… don't… don't look… okay?"
Her breathing grew heavier, her eyes filled with increasing lust, and her body's movements became more pronounced.
Li Weijie finally understood. Just as he was about to say something, "Snap!"—the power went out.
The power outage was so sudden that Li Weijie was caught off guard. Surrounded by complete darkness, he could only remain still. In the darkness, a hand grabbed his clothes—a soft, delicate little hand…
Li Weijie was still wondering why Xia Xiaoli was holding him when he heard her sweet voice say, “Weijie, don’t go… I’m afraid of the dark…”
Chen Huajun, unusually excited, immediately chimed in, “That’s right… Brother Li… don’t go! We haven’t even had a drink together yet… uh… it’s so dark, Xiaoli, go get a candle…”
Li Weijie gradually adjusted to the darkness, and with the moonlight streaming in from the window, he could clearly see Xia Xiaoli stand up.
But now that they'd almost finished eating, and the power was out, the couple was still doing this. Perhaps it was just a polite way of asking them to stay. Li Weijie hesitated for a moment before saying, "Brother Chen, can you still drink? How about we do it another day?"
But what he said only made things worse. Chen Huajun, upon hearing Li Weijie's words, shouted loudly, "This little bit of alcohol...it won't get me drunk! If I drink any more, Brother Li, I'm not bragging, but even if you get drunk 100 times, I still won't...I won't get drunk..."
It's said that people are prone to boasting after drinking. Xia Xiaoli had already aroused Li Weijie, making him a little too daring. Hearing Chen Huajun's disdain, coupled with the alcohol taking effect, he became agitated and, without caring whether Chen Huajun was speaking drunkenly or truthfully, chuckled twice and said, "That's not necessarily true, is it? I'm afraid the one who'll get drunk is your Brother Chen..."
"What? Xiaoli, open another bottle of wine..."
Chen Huajun roared.
“Come on in, but we’ll have to change locations. Let’s go to the living room for a drink…”
Although the alcohol was making Li Weijie’s head spin, he was still cautious. After all, Wang Luoyang was still there. Although he looked like he was already completely drunk and would probably slip and fall to the ground sooner or later, he was still an obstacle to their movements later.
“Okay…”
Chen Huajun blurted out in Sichuan dialect, meaning he agreed.
Three or four candles were lit on the coffee table. In the dim candlelight, Xia Xiaoli looked even more beautiful, making Li Weijie’s heart race. Normally, admiring a beautiful woman by candlelight would be such a romantic thing! But Chen Huajun took off his clothes, swung his arms, and shouted loudly, “Come on in… a thousand cups are not enough when drinking with a bosom friend…”
He poured Li Weijie a full glass of Jiannanchun liquor while speaking in authentic Sichuan dialect.
Looking at the full glass of wine, Li Weijie gasped, inwardly cursing, "Is this how you drink with a bosom friend? I bet all your bosom friends are drunkards! My bosom friends are all delicate beauties, who drinks so wildly!"
Li Weijie seemed to be hesitating, lost in thought. Just then, Xia Xiaoli asked him sweetly, "Weijie, can you still drink? If not, that's fine. Huajun is like that, he can't control himself when he drinks too much..."
How could a man let a beautiful woman look down on him? Especially a stunning beauty like Xia Xiaoli?
Besides, he was drinking without flinching, even if it was a glass of poison, he would drink it.
Thinking of this, Li Weijie suddenly felt heroic and laughed loudly, "Thank you for your concern, sister-in-law. Brother Chen thinks so highly of me, treating me like a bosom friend, I have to drink with him until we're both drunk... right? Brother Chen..."
"Yes..."
Chen Huajun slapped his thigh and blurted out that Sichuan dialect again.
Since you want to drink until you drop, don't blame me for getting you drunk. Li Weijie decided to strike first and overwhelm Chen Huajun in terms of momentum and presence. He raised his glass and laughed, "Come on, let me toast Brother Chen and his wife first..."
After saying that, he downed a full glass of Jiannanchun liquor.
"I'll also toast Brother Li... drink..."
Chen Huajun also drank his liquor in one gulp.
Li Weijie's interest was also rising. Feeling hot, he quickly asked, "Brother and sister-in-law, look, the power's out. It's so hot. I want to take off my shirt..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Huajun smirked at him and said, "Brother! Don't be shy. Treat this place like your home. Take it off... take it off..."
Li Weijie had a great physique, with healthy-looking skin and well-defined muscles. Sure enough, after taking off his shirt, he looked up and found Xia Xiaoli sitting next to Chen Huajun staring intently at his bare upper body.
In the candlelight, Xia Xiaoli's eyes shone like stars in the night sky.
The beauty's gaze filled Li Weijie with immense pride as he raised his wine glass, once again challenging Chen Huajun. At that moment, he felt a bit like the dashing Ximen Qing.
Li Weijie had once read an article titled "Looking at the Sexual Intelligence of Chinese Men Through Ximen Qing's Romantic Fortune." Many men dreamed of having Ximen Qing's "romantic fortune"—he not only possessed numerous women, but some seemed to be waiting for him to possess them. From this perspective, Ximen Qing must have been a very popular man among women at the time. And those women of Ximen Qing weren't all after money.
According to the timeline of *Water Margin*, Emperor Huizong of Song, a contemporary of Ximen Qing, was an emperor with immense power and wealth, yet his beloved Li Shishi ran off with the playboy Yan Qing.
You might say Li Shishi was an anomaly among women, but wasn't Pan Jinlian also an anomaly? If she loved money, she would have become Zhang the wealthy man's concubine long ago. Then there's Li Ping'er. Her husband is Ximen Qing's business partner, so she's certainly wealthy. Yet, she gave up being Ximen Qing's primary wife to become his concubine. This shows that Ximen Qing has more than just money, and not all women are so materialistic. Money and wisdom gave Ximen Qing confidence and power. Combined with his skills with women and his good looks, these were enough to make women infatuated and bewildered. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain ejaculation sensation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)
Nine out of ten men are promiscuous. In terms of male nature, the only difference in their inclination towards money, power, and sex is merely a matter of opportunity and courage. "Nine out of ten men are promiscuous" doesn't necessarily mean acting on it. Truly promiscuous men are ultimately few and far between, but we live in such an era.
This brings us to the term "sexual intelligence," a term that has been frequently discussed recently and shows a growing trend of popularity. Ximen Qing is perhaps a typical example of a Chinese man with a relatively high sexual intelligence index throughout history. "Sexual intelligence" refers to a comprehensive standard based on physiology, encompassing people's pursuit of sexual pleasure. It's not just a medical concept, but a comprehensive assessment indicator based on physiology, including psychological, cultural, and social environmental factors. Specifically, it can include three dimensions: libido quotient, sexual function quotient, and sexual knowledge quotient.
A Deep Dive into the Sexual Psychology of Chinese Men: People often complain that men are fickle, especially when faced with beautiful women. However, men and women are different, and their sexual psychological habits also differ significantly. Research analysis suggests that the sexual psychological habits of young Chinese men mainly include the following:
"Sexual intelligence" is not only a purely physiological indicator, but also encompasses multiple aspects such as sexual health, sexual physiological ability, sexual psychological adjustment, and sexual interaction ability. For men, this includes their own abilities such as sexual desire, erectile function, and endurance, their ability to help their partners achieve sexual pleasure, and their ability to use knowledge for self-adjustment. Ximen Qing's philosophy of "sexual intelligence" is based on the fundamental pursuit of sexual satisfaction, physical pleasure, and sensual enjoyment, building life's happiness on the foundation of real life. More importantly, this pursuit of lust is absolutely single-minded. Many men, when interacting with the opposite sex, appear outwardly noble, as if having sex for love's sake, always finding a suitable reason for their lust. In reality, love based solely on lust cannot possibly lead to spiritual love. Sexual intercourse with impure motives cannot provide true sexual pleasure. To a certain extent, this is selling oneself as an object, ultimately resulting in the alienation of humanity and the distortion of personality. While Ximen Qing's actions may seem less than noble, they provide a reason for a woman to continue loving a philandering man—a seemingly clichéd tragic story beginning with her falling head over heels for a handsome, philandering man.
As for his methods, Ximen Qing's forte was likely flattering women, praising their appearance—words women love to hear—to gain their favor. Once familiar, he would subtly harass them, making it difficult for them to directly refuse. When their desire was aroused, sexual intercourse would naturally follow. In this light, he seemed to put some thought into his relationships, rather than engaging in vulgar and simplistic transactions of money and sex.
Pan Jinlian, living in the feudal era, viewed Ximen Qing with the following perspective: "As a woman, I can obtain from you many things I cannot obtain from other men: your strength and gentleness, your passion and endurance; you bring me so much joy and pleasure, laughter and song, passionate lovemaking, and all the ultimate pleasures that can be felt in this world. How I wish to be with you forever, in harmony and love, working together to continue the family line." Given
this, how could Pan Jinlian not abandon Wu Dalang for Ximen Qing?
However, Li Weijie is not Ximen Qing, and Chen Huajun is certainly not Wu Dalang. In fact, he is practically the tiger-slaying hero Wu Song on Jingyang Ridge, a man addicted to wine.

Chapter 243 Passionate Trio
After a bottle of Jiannanchun, Li Weijie was already feeling a bit tipsy, but Chen Huajun seemed to get more and more energetic with each drink. He thought to himself, "I'm not going to keep playing this game with him, otherwise, judging by this, I don't know how long he'll drink before he gets drunk. But if it weren't for my internal energy supporting me, he probably wouldn't get drunk even if I drank a few times."
"Brother Chen, I heard you signed a big contract?"
Li Weijie began to bait him.
"Yeah! With this contract, your Brother Chen can make a small fortune..."
Chen Huajun's drunken eyes were already slits with laughter, and Li Weijie guessed it couldn't be a small fortune.
"Hey! It seems Brother Chen is having a lucky streak lately, with boundless wealth, everything going smoothly, and nothing going wrong..."
Li Weijie's seductive charm surged towards Chen Huajun wave after wave. While he was still stunned, Xia Xiaoli giggled, her body shaking, completely unaware that half of her breast was already exposed.
Chen Huajun also chuckled foolishly, it seemed the seductive charm was working.
Looking at Xia Xiaoli's barely concealed thin shirt, Li Weijie swallowed hard and said, "Since Brother Chen is so lucky, how about we play 'rock-paper-scissors' again?"
"Sure..."
"But since you're so confident, if your sister-in-law helps you... that would be a bit unfair to me..."
"Then what do you want to do..."
Chen Huajun thought about it and agreed.
"I think it's like this: your sister-in-law will play rock-paper-scissors with you, and if she loses, I won't let her drink; I'll drink... Do you dare..."
Li Weijie used all his persuasive skills, his suggestion was very considerate.
"No problem..."
Since she was helping him, Xia Xiaoli naturally sat on Li Weijie's side. The candlelight couldn't make out her hand movements, so he naturally moved closer to her back.
A faint fragrance of her body seeped into Li Weijie's heart, mixed with a slightly pungent scent. His hand quietly touched her round buttocks, which were deeply embedded in the sofa.
Xia Xiaoli didn't react, so Li Weijie became even more emboldened, pressing his entire palm against hers. She still didn't react, and he was secretly delighted.
"Weijie...we won again...yes..."
Li Weijie hadn't been wrong; Xia Xiaoli was truly a master at rock-paper-scissors, and dealing with a drunkard in a daze was a piece of cake .
After several rounds, Xia Xiaoli won every single time, guaranteeing a profit. Chen Huajun even drank most of the newly opened bottle of Jiannanchun.
Li Weijie just hadn't expected that Xia Xiaoli would be so excited even though she had beaten his husband.
Chen Huajun looked utterly dejected.
As Li Weijie and Xia Xiaoli high-fived in celebration, he took the opportunity to slip his hand under her smooth, delicate back.
Xia Xiaoli trembled slightly, gently pinching Li Weijie's leg. Because they were so close, almost half of her buttocks were resting on his thigh.
Li Weijie was shirtless, but Xia Xiaoli leaned back, his chest almost pressed against her back.
In the candlelight, Xia Xiaoli's jade-like legs beneath her short skirt shone alluringly.
Li Weijie's rapidly swelling lower body pressed against Xia Xiaoli's buttocks. Even through the thin skirt, he was sure she could feel his passion, and Xia Xiaoli's body trembled again.
Seeing Chen Huajun, who had only eaten a couple of bites of food, looking a little slumped, Li Weijie "kindly" suggested, "Brother Chen, why don't you go wash your face... we'll continue when you come back. I don't want you to lose too quickly..."
"I... I lose?..."
Chen Huajun glared at Li Weijie with bloodshot eyes and said, "Fine, wait... wait until I come back from taking a leak, then I'll... I'll deal with you..."
He stood up as he spoke, grabbed a candle from the coffee table, and staggered towards the bathroom in the room. Li Weijie was genuinely afraid he would fall.
"Husband... be careful..."
Xia Xiaoli called out to Chen Huajun's retreating figure with concern.
One of the candles on the coffee table was missing, making the light a little dimmer, but the dim candlelight couldn't hide Xia Xiaoli's radiant blush. She turned her head to stare at Li Weijie, coquettishly saying, "You're so naughty! Sneaking around in front of my husband..."
Seeing Xia Xiaoli's alluring, feigned charm, Li Weijie's desire erupted uncontrollably, melting his will as quickly and violently as lava from a volcanic eruption.
Li Weijie held her tightly in his arms, and Xia Xiaoli pretended to struggle, murmuring, "No, no..."
before collapsing into his embrace like cotton.
From her heavy breathing, Li Weijie accurately found Xia Xiaoli's small mouth. Although her tongue was playful, the sucking motion was so gentle that it gave him a strange feeling, as if they had once shared a passionate encounter.
Xia Xiaoli raised her hands, twisting her supple waist, and wrapped her arms around the back of Li Weijie's head, her high breasts standing proudly in the air.
Li Weijie's hands slipped under her ribs and into her thin shirt, pushing aside her small bra and grabbing the beautiful breasts that he had ravished in his dreams the night before.
Xia Xiaoli's breasts were firm and full; they trembled all over as soon as they were touched. Li Weijie released her lips and chuckled softly, "Very sensitive..."
She slapped Li Weijie's hands and said coquettishly, "Let go quickly, my husband is about to come out." "Why did you come out so quickly after just going in? Let me touch you again..."
Li Weijie touched Xia Xiaoli's two soft breasts while lifting her petite body and placing her on his lap.
Suddenly, Li Weijie felt a wetness on his thigh. He then realized that Xia Xiaoli's panties seemed to have been taken off.
He reached down and touched, and sure enough, the area where her breasts were wet was empty. He couldn't help but tease and flirt with his fingers over the area where her juices were flowing.
"Oh...oh...Weijie...no..."
Xia Xiaoli's limp body suddenly writhed in Li Weijie's arms like a snake. He suddenly had a bold and crazy idea. Taking advantage of Xia Xiaoli's arousal and abundant lubrication, Li Weijie unzipped his pants, pulled out his already rock-hard penis, and thrust it into her pert buttocks along the muddy cleft.
Xia Xiaoli seemed to sense what Li Weijie was about to do. She tensed up and turned to him, saying, "Weijie, are you crazy?"
Li Weijie smiled at Xia Xiaoli without saying anything, but one hand was stroking her nipples, while the other hand gently rubbed her clitoris, which possessed strange functions. Xia Xiaoli's breathing became a little erratic, her eyes filled with pleading yet also with desire.
The sound of the bathroom flushing came from the quiet room. Taking advantage of Xia Xiaoli's flustered glance towards the bathroom, Li Weijie slightly lifted her buttocks and thrust his thick penis into her warm honey hole.
Although it was sudden, Xia Xiaoli still let out a soul-stirring moan: "You...you're going to burst...oh..."
Li Weijie held Xia Xiaoli's slender waist and slowly penetrated her until his penis was completely submerged in the fleshy walls of her vagina.
Chen Huajun staggered back with a candle in his hand. Li Weijie felt Xia Xiaoli trembling violently, and a wet liquid flowed from her private parts.
"Hey! Xiaoli, why...why are you sitting on Brother Li's lap?"
Chen Huajun asked curiously.
"My sister-in-law is a little dizzy, so she asked me to massage her temples..."
Li Weijie's hands roamed over Xia Xiaoli's head before answering Chen Huajun, and then asked, "Sister-in-law, do you feel comfortable?..."
"Mmm...very comfortable..."
Xia Xiaoli's answer made Li Weijie both amused and aroused.
Chen Huajun glanced at her, let out a burp, and lay down, resting his head on the sofa armrest. He stretched out his leg and, surprisingly, put it on Xia Xiaoli's thigh, muttering, "Is it that comfortable? So comfortable I've closed my eyes... I'll ask Brother Li to massage me sometime, oh... my head hurts so badly... so badly... so badly..."
He started snoring as soon as he finished speaking.
"Wei... Weijie, harder..."
As if she had been suffering for a long time, Xia Xiaoli let out a long sigh, gently moved Chen Huajun's leg away, and pleaded softly.
Looking at the sleeping Chen Huajun, Li Weijie felt an unprecedented thrill. The thought of having sex with his wife right in front of him, while Chen Huajun acted like he was giving his wife a massage, fueled Li Weijie's desire to its peak. He panted heavily and deliberately asked, "Sister-in-law, where should I apply more pressure? Is it my temples?"
"Weijie, don't torture me,"
Xia Xiaoli pleaded. "Move faster... not my temples... it's... my pussy..."
She lifted her legs, using her hands to support her hips, raising her buttocks.
Seeing Xia Xiaoli's clumsy movements, Li Weijie couldn't bear to tease her anymore. He lifted her buttocks and began thrusting forcefully.
"Ah... ah..."
Xia Xiaoli let out another soul-stirring moan, and soon she was moving freely.
Li Weijie freed his hands and unhesitatingly unhooked Xia Xiaoli's bra, roughly kneading her full, soft breasts.
“Don’t grab me… Weijie… my husband will see…”
“So what if he sees? Didn’t you deliberately show your breasts to seduce me when you were pouring the wine today? I’m going to strip you naked and fuck you in front of your husband…”
“Hmm… hmm… who told you to ignore me when you first saw me?”
“So you seduced me? To make me feel bad?…”
“Yes… yes…”
“I wanted to fuck you in the elevator, I’ll fuck you to death…”
“Hmm… hmm… fuck me hard… I like you, Weijie…”
Li Weijie took off Xia Xiaoli’s skirt, stripped her naked, and made Xia Xiaoli lie naked at her husband’s feet, sticking out her pert buttocks. Then he deeply penetrated her. She swayed her hips and cried out in a daze, “Husband… I’m being fucked… Weijie… rape your wife…”
Although she cried out softly, Li Weijie still heard her clearly. He shivered violently and could no longer bear this lewd Xiaoli. The gushing essence brought him to an unparalleled state of comfort and pleasure.
Xia Xiaoli seemed to find satisfaction in her soft moans.
Li Weijie regained his senses and hurriedly helped Xia Xiaoli put on her clothes. But as he was fastening her bra, a voice sounded behind him: "If I don't get a turn, I'll scream..."
Fortunately, he didn't have any congenital heart disease, but even with his strong nerves, Li Weijie was still startled. Xia Xiaoli, however, remained calm, fastening her bra, putting on her underwear, and tying her dress.
Glancing at Wang Luoyang, who was swaying unsteadily and seemed unable to even stand, Xia Xiaoli smiled and said, "Why don't you go inside and get some sleep?"
"I don't want to, sister-in-law, I want to be with you too..."
Wang Luoyang's face flushed red, and veins bulged.
"Are you sure you can handle it?"
Xia Xiaoli rolled her eyes, not to discourage him, but to state the truth. Wang Luoyang was so drunk, his hands and feet were weak, and even getting an erection was a problem, let alone wanting to sleep with a woman?
"I, I...you guys can go first, I'll watch from the side..."
Wang Luoyang stammered for a long time before finally uttering something shocking.
"I'm leaving..."
Li Weijie was somewhat embarrassed. Being caught in the act, catching them in bed—well, in the living room—was enough that he wasn't going to get a beating, but the other person even wanted to join in, to have a threesome? And he wanted to go first! He thought that was a truly perverted request.
"Why?"
Xia Xiaoli turned to look at him, her eyes watery.
"With such beauty before you, why are you leaving?"
Wang Luoyang swayed as he laboriously walked to Li Weijie's side, putting his arm around Xia Xiaoli as he asked.
"I'm not used to it, but you guys have to be careful not to wake Brother Chen..."
Xia Xiaoli looked at Wang Luoyang inquiringly, and seeing him nod vigorously, she also nodded to Li Weijie, making her decision.
"Weijie, don't go. From now on, I'm your darling wife. You can pamper me however you want."
She glanced at him with a smile in her eyes. "Don't worry about him anymore. Just treat him like a useless decoration."
After saying that, she sat down on Li Weijie's lap, hugged his neck, and kissed him hard.
"Luoyang is getting a little angry. What do you mean by 'useless decoration'?"
Li Weijie quickly and gently pushed her away, scolding Xia Xiaoli.
"No, not at all."
Seeing Xia Xiaoli stick out her tongue, Wang Luoyang smiled kindly. "I hereby announce that, with the consent of my cousin-in-law Xia Xiaoli herself, from now on..."
Wang Luoyang glanced at his watch and found that it had three double images, making it impossible to read the time. He could only make up a story: "September 5th, 9:35 AM, Miss Xia Xiaoli will be Mr. Li Weijie's official wife. Please extend your hands..."
Xia Xiaoli and Li Weijie smiled and extended their hands.
Wang Luoyang mischievously guided Li Weijie's outstretched hand to his cousin-in-law Xia Xiaoli's half-open blouse, and then guided Li Weijie's other hand to his cousin-in-law Xia Xiaoli's crotch.
Xia Xiaoli was only wearing a light yellow, thin sweater, and her breasts were immediately stretched even higher by Li Weijie's hand.
She was wearing a light blue short skirt, making it very easy to slip her hand inside.
Wang Luoyang watched as Li Weijie's left hand effortlessly reached for his cousin-in-law Xia Xiaoli's most alluring and mysterious lower body, simply slipping into her panties, or perhaps through the last, thinnest fabric—he couldn't tell.
"Luoyang, you're so naughty!"
Xia Xiaoli didn't struggle at all, only letting out a soft cry before collapsing into Li Weijie's arms, letting him grope her. "If my husband hears this, he'll kill you, hehehe..."
"Which husband do you mean hears?"
It would be foolish for Li Weijie to refuse such a beautiful woman throwing herself at him. In front of Wang Luoyang, he continued to caress Xia Xiaoli with his hands while teasing her with his words.
"You are my husband, I don't have any other husbands, right, Luoyang?"
Xia Xiaoli weakly accepted his caresses while continuing to provoke Wang Luoyang.
Li Weijie carried Chen Junhua into the house and threw her onto the bed. When he came out, only Wang Luoyang was sitting on the sofa in the living room; Xia Xiaoli was nowhere to be seen.
"Luoyang, where's Xiaoli?"
he asked casually as he sat on the sofa.
"She went to take a shower."
Seeing the intimate tone in Li Weijie's voice when he asked about Xia Xiaoli, Wang Luoyang felt very displeased, but his expression became even more enthusiastic. "I'll go in and help Xia Xiaoli scrub her back... and help her get ready..."
"Xia Xiaoli is my wife now, don't you dare touch her!"
Li Weijie laughed.
"Go to hell."
Wang Luoyang smiled and wanted to kick him, but he felt weak all over and had no strength, so he gave up.
“Honestly, Luoyang, some of those things were just said when we were flirting, partly as a joke.”
Li Weijie thought for a moment and said, “If you want to go for it, you can always take my place.”
Wang Luoyang felt even more uncomfortable. Damn it, Xia Xiaoli is my cousin’s wife, why should he give way to her? But on the surface, he replied, “Let’s just treat it as a game! We’ve already agreed on everything, so let’s play by the rules; it’ll be more fun that way.”
Neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere became somewhat heavy.
Wang Luoyang closed his eyes to rest, while Li Weijie took out his phone. He first sent a text message to Xia Weiwei, telling her he was drinking at his neighbor’s house, then directly opened UC Browser to access the internet and started browsing the web.
The catchy title, "A Roundup of Popular Celebrities Embroiled in 'Sex Photo Scandals'," immediately caught Li Weijie's attention. Following the release of explicit photos by actresses such as Gong Rumin, Shou Shou, Zhang Yaru, Su Zizi, Yan Fengjiao, and Ma Nuo, recently, Lei Kaixin's leaked indecent photos after losing her phone, along with her "wedding night photos" with Kelly Chen, have caused a huge uproar online... The entertainment industry seems to have a penchant for "sex photo scandals." Unlike the aforementioned actresses who wanted to gain fame through explicit photos, many popular stars have also been embroiled in "sex photo scandals." Here's a roundup of popular celebrities in the entertainment industry who have been involved in "sex photo scandals."
It seems I'm still ahead of the curve; I recognize everyone except Gong Rumin, or at least I've heard of them.
[The entertainment industry is never a calm place. Recently, something "explosive" happened—explicit photos allegedly featuring Kelly Chen have surfaced. Kelly Chen, whose real name is Chen Huiwen, is a Hong Kong singer from Shanghai.] Born in Hong Kong in 1972, Kelly Chen attended high school in Japan and later studied graphic design at Parsons School of Design in New York. She returned to Hong Kong in 1995 and joined the Hong Kong music scene. Kelly Chen has always been popular for her wholesome image, but recently she has been troubled by "indecent photos" circulating online. A forum posted a set of pictures titled "Kelly Chen's 'Wedding Night Scandal Photos'," featuring a girl resembling Kelly Chen in a wedding dress posing provocatively. The woman in the photos not only poses seductively but also engages in various actions with her male companion, with a level of explicitness comparable to the infamous "Edison Chen photo scandal." These photos are also known as "Wedding Night Scandals." Most of the images online are thumbnails; any larger versions were quickly deleted.
In fact, back in 2008, while the aftermath of the Edison Chen photo scandal was still ongoing, a mainland website published news that the latest issue of Hong Kong's *Oriental Daily News* had released nude photos of Kelly Chen and others from the "Edison Chen photo scandal." After the photos were posted online, netizens pointed out that they looked photoshopped, with some even joking that they were "too low-tech." It was later confirmed that they were indeed fabricated, a joke played on celebrities for April Fool's Day.
Years ago, celebrity photo scandals might have been novel, but after the scandals involving Edison Chen, "Beast," and Yan Fengjiao, they rarely cause much of a stir anymore. Most netizens remained calm about Kelly Chen's "wedding night photos," given the numerous precedents and the fact that similar scandals are not surprising now. However, some observant netizens, after comparison, discovered that the photos were not of Kelly Chen herself, but rather of a woman who strongly resembled her, or simply photoshopped. Afterwards, most fans and netizens supported Kelly Chen and condemned the person who "photoshopped" the photos as shameless.
In response, Kelly Chen's record company, Universal Music, stated that the images were composites, saying, "This behavior is extremely malicious. These images have seriously damaged the artist and caused a negative social impact. We hope the media and readers will not encourage this unhealthy trend."
Subsequently, Kelly Chen's assistant, Mr. Tan, stated that he was not worried about the damage to Kelly Chen's image: "It's obviously a fabrication, and Kelly (Kelly Chen) definitely wouldn't have such photos. Anyone who believes these photos are real is a fool."
When asked if they would take legal action, Mr. Tan said, "We don't want to deal with such a pointless prank. They (the pranksters) just want to make a big deal out of it to gain a sense of accomplishment. We will absolutely not let such a mentality succeed."
The author believes that the logo on these images appears to be from a professional image-compositing website, therefore its credibility is extremely low. It is recommended that netizens abandon this information and recognize the truth! [She's about to become a mother, and this kind of gossip is out in the air. Li Weijie shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seems the entertainment industry is indeed just for entertainment. But compared to Cecilia Cheung, who will have to explain her relationship with Edison Chen to her children later, Kelly Chen is nothing. Let's continue reading.]
[According to Hong Kong media reports, Lei Kaixin, known as the "Hong Kong Goddess of Breasts" for her 36F bust, recently gained popularity for her role in "3D Sex and Zen." However, after losing her phone, over a hundred of her private, provocative photos were leaked online, earning her the nickname "Private Version of Sex and Zen"—quite stimulating! Lei Kaixin became a VJ after winning second place in the 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. Both groups disbanded after failing. She then switched to a sexy image, using her ample bust as a selling point, and was named Hong Kong's new generation of sexy swimsuit goddess by several magazines.] She was even recruited by a Japanese AV director with a hefty sum to star in a film. In recent years, she has frequently appeared at various public events alongside actress Huang Rong. Recently, she moved to Taiwan, where she was dubbed the "Hong Kong Goddess of Breasts." She was also rumored to be dating Show Lo.
In 2010, another mainland actress, Lan Yan, who posed nude for the film *3D Sex and Zen*, went to great lengths to gain publicity and fame by releasing a series of explicit sexual stories. She claimed to have had a relationship with director Stanley Tong, describing him as gentle; she even dragged Jay Chou into the fray, believing he was after her; and she went so far as to reveal her sexual history with a handsome producer, describing the encounters vividly. Because she had taken intimate photos with several men in the entertainment industry, it immediately sparked a "scandal" in the industry, causing many male stars to worry about being implicated. With the release of a Category III film, she further pushed the boundaries. The online release of numerous explicit photos indicated that Lan Yan was a promiscuous actress, someone willing to pay any price for fame.
On November 8th of the same year, photos allegedly showing He Jie in compromising situations were widely circulated online, dubbed the "He Jie Scandal."
These photos, allegedly of He Jie, angered He Jie, who criticized unscrupulous media outlets on her Weibo account. He Jie stated that the photos were not of her and that she was furious at the malicious attacks on female celebrities. Recently, He Jie's company issued a lawyer's letter, officially initiating legal proceedings. This matter remains unresolved, as He Jie has consistently denied that the photos were of her. Ultimately, the issue was left unresolved.
Meanwhile, in mainland China, Zhang Xinyu, a new generation of sexy goddess and currently one of the hottest rising stars in film and television, was already rumored to have undergone plastic surgery before her explicit bed photos were exposed. Although she vehemently denied it on her blog, even more explosive gossip has now surfaced. A netizen named "Piaoyi Man" (飘逸男人) posted explicit photos of himself and Zhang Xinyu online. This netizen, suspected to be Zhang Xinyu's ex-boyfriend, claimed that Zhang Xinyu had indeed undergone plastic surgery. To increase credibility, the "elegant man" also released his own photos. Although no experts have yet determined the authenticity of these photos, judging from the number of photos and the physical actions of the two individuals, it seems that "Busty Little Qiao" Zhang Xinyu is unlikely to escape the storm of the "Edison Chen" sex scandal.
On the evening of August 8th two years ago, a set of "nude" photos caused a huge uproar online because the man in the photos was none other than Ma Bin, the famous morning news host of CCTV's "First Time"! In these photos, Ma Bin is naked, lying on a hotel bed, smoking, looking relaxed and carefree. One day in November 2008, someone illegally hacked into the personal computer of former CCTV host Ma Bin, located in the Media Center in Haidian District, and obtained several private photos of Ma Bin, which were then published online. Li Weijie saw these and just laughed them off, but when he saw that one of the women in the photos was someone he had had an intimate relationship with, Li Weijie couldn't help but sigh; that woman was Xiao Yiting.
[The report states that Xiao Yutong (formerly Xiao Yiting), a female model who appeared in Jay Chou's "Hair Like Snow" music video, was arrested for suspected drug use, and artist Ling Weiwei was also summoned. Initially, only "explicit photos" of artist Xiao Yiting surfaced online. Later, Taiwanese police conducted a more in-depth investigation and discovered that Xiao Yiting was also suspected of prostitution in addition to drug use. Ultimately, she had to be arrested and imprisoned. She is considered one of the worst off after the explicit photos were exposed.] Li Weijie sighed and noticed that Wang Luoyang, who was sitting next to him, had fallen asleep. He didn't take the opportunity to leave but continued to sit on the sofa reading posts.
Although the post "After Having a Daughter, My Wife Refuses All Sexual Activity, Leaving Me Almost Collapsed" had a sensationalist title, Li Weijie still fell into it without hesitation.
[My wife and I are both ordinary office workers. Due to work, we have been living apart in Guangzhou and Shenzhen since we met. The life of a separated couple was already hard enough, but I didn't expect that the troubles would only begin after we got married and had a daughter.]
My wife is petite and has always been physically strong, but she's always been extremely passive in our sex life. Before we got married, I didn't think much of it, assuming it was just because she's from a rural area and traditional. After giving birth, she was very weak and had to stay in the hospital for a week before she could go home. I had to go back to Guangzhou for work, so my parents took care of her during her postpartum period. I couldn't be by her side,
and I felt guilty about it. I've heard that women's emotional focus shifts after childbirth, and my wife was no exception. After having the baby, she focused all her attention on the baby. I felt guilty for not being able to be there for them and also worried about her health, so I didn't think about sex. But slowly, a month, two months, three months... half a year passed, and my wife's health had long since returned to normal. Sometimes, I just wanted to hug her and be affectionate, but she would push me away with disgust. The feeling of being emotionally neglected and having to force a smile was unbearable. I didn't know why she was like this. When I talked to her seriously, she half-jokingly said, "I don't think about those things (referring to sex) anymore!" What will you do for the rest of your life? I could tell she wasn't joking. Good heavens, we're only in our early thirties. Can this kind of marriage without emotional connection even be considered a marriage?
I'm extremely depressed right now, I can't concentrate on work, and I don't want to face her. In my eyes, my wife is a virtuous wife, a good daughter-in-law in my parents' eyes, and besides, our daughter is so young. We can't possibly get a divorce, but how should I face her? Sometimes I'm so distressed I want to bang my head against the wall… Dear netizens, what should I do? 】Does a woman's focus of love really shift after she has a child? Li Weijie quickly tapped on the touchscreen with both hands, leaving his phone number and saying he could solve the problem. Of course, his so-called solution was to use a passionate sexual encounter to make the man's wife shift her focus of love back from the child to her husband.
Just then, Xia Xiaoli called from the restroom, "Luoyang, come in!"
Wang Luoyang's body trembled, and he opened his eyes, initially somewhat dazed, then slowly regaining his composure. He winked at Li Weijie, signaling that Li Weijie could also get ready, then stripped naked and entered the restroom.
In the rising steam, Wang Luoyang saw a slender, smooth body, its back to him, with straight calves, slightly upturned buttocks, a slender waist, and two small white breasts on either side, hopping about, indistinct yet alluring.
"Luoyang, am I beautiful?"
Xia Xiaoli asked sweetly, her brows full of allure.
"Xiaoli, you are very beautiful,"
Wang Luoyang replied truthfully, but it sounded like an exaggeration.
“Okay, from now on, you can’t call me Xiaoli anymore, you have to call me Mrs. Li.”
Xia Xiaoli said, turning her alluring body towards Wang Luoyang. “I’m Weijie’s wife now. I’m turning around, you can look, but you can’t move!” Her
beautiful long hair half-covered Xia Xiaoli’s delicate face, reaching all the way to her chin. The other side of her face was as smooth as a beautiful crescent moon. Her slender, single-lidded eyes, filled with dark, bright pupils, held a gentle smile, and her lips, half-parted, were full and moist. Shallow dimples rippled with desire, a mixture of teasing and amusement. Tiny drops of
water flowed down her high breasts, down her abdomen, and then gathered into countless streams, flowing down to her thick pubic hair. Her thighs were still as long and strong as ever, and the curves of her calves were still as beautiful and alluring as ever, but all of this would soon belong to someone else; he was not fortunate enough to enjoy it for the time being.
“My face isn’t as pretty as hers, but my figure is prettier, isn’t it?”
It took Wang Luoyang a while to realize that she was referring to his cousin.
In the countryside, it wasn’t uncommon for a cousin to marry his cousin; it was quite common.
“Xiao Li, you…”
Wang Luoyang sighed and gently reached out to touch Xia Xiaoli’s breast.
“Don’t call me Xiao Li…”
Xia Xiaoli pretended to flinch, but Wang Luoyang still grabbed her nipple. “This is the last time. We agreed that I’m Weijie’s wife now.”
“You really won’t let me touch you?”
Wang Luoyang’s tone was bitter.
“Isn’t there someone better waiting for you?”
Xia Xiaoli’s tone was flat, and it was impossible to tell what she was really thinking. “A beautiful cousin, how wonderful.”
“Don’t mention her, okay?”
Wang Luoyang pleaded.
"You abandoned me for her before, and now you want to marry your cousin, you're your cousin's wife, and you come back saying you like me? I don't care, who told you to leave me behind? It's settled then, I'm going to let other men play with me in front of you, making you drool..."
Xia Xiaoli's words perfectly explained everything that happened tonight; Li Weijie was their chosen one.
Looking at Xia Xiaoli's sexy, wanton body, Wang Luoyang couldn't resist any longer and grabbed her, demanding sex.
Xia Xiaoli resolutely pushed him away, coldly saying, "Alright, I'm almost done washing, help me dry off! I'll blow-dry my hair."
Wang Luoyang had no choice but to pick up a towel and dry Xia Xiaoli from head to toe.
Xia Xiaoli focused on blow-drying her hair, unmoved by Wang Luoyang's service and occasional touches.
After a while, she helped Wang Luoyang up, lifted her leg, and quickly applied nail polish to her ten toes.
Wang Luoyang felt even more sorrowful. Seeing Xia Xiaoli already applying her eyebrows and lipstick, he knew the moment was approaching, and his heart was filled with an unusual surge of excitement.
"Luoyang, go to the bedroom and get my red bra, and also the panties I bought from Yansha."
"What?"
The ones he bought half a year ago, a thin string and two strips of thin fabric worth over five hundred yuan? Wang Luoyang had secretly bought them for Xia Xiaoli, who was now his cousin's wife but was actually his first love. She had told Chen Huajun that she had bought them herself.
Chen Huajun had secretly mocked their outrageously expensive price several times, but privately he thought they were worth the money. Putting them on Xia Xiaoli's buttocks would create the weakest fortress in the world, but they were also quite subtle, covering up what needed to be covered.
Xia Xiaoli had tried wearing them for half an hour before, hoping to add some spice, but with Chen Huajun's grumbling about the price, they not only failed to make it happen but also had a big argument.
Afterwards, Xia Xiaoli said she wouldn't give the underwear to Chen Huajun, but only to her own Wang Luoyang. Unexpectedly, it was going to be enjoyed by another man today. Wang Luoyang was momentarily depressed, his face ashen as he looked at Xia Xiaoli without reacting.
"What? Reluctant to part with it?"
Xia Xiaoli, hands on her hips, stood on tiptoe, striking a pose like a sex symbol. "I truly don't understand, why does a wise ruler value material things more than people?"
Wang Luoyang gritted his teeth, turning to leave while pointing at her, saying, "Next time I come, I'll definitely buy you a pair of underwear worth a thousand yuan."
Xia Xiaoli immediately clapped her hands in agreement, giggling sweetly. Li Weijie, listening to their conversation, unconsciously became excited.
A threesome—this was something Li Weijie had never experienced before. He had originally thought it would be with his best friend Ma Kai, but unexpectedly, it was with Wang Luoyang, someone he had only met for the first time today.
Li Weijie entered the guest room, feeling utterly bored. He realized today's events were truly baffling, but he figured a romantic encounter couldn't be too bad!
Taking out his phone and continuing to browse the web, Li Weijie typed "Gong Rumin" into the search bar. After clicking, he found approximately 1,700,000 related web pages on Baidu in 0013 seconds. The post about Gong Rumin's explicit photos topped the gossip charts last week, titled "Another Explicit Photo Scandal Appears Online, Gong Rumin Becomes the Second 'Beast'." [Gong Rumin is a model from Qingdao, Shandong, 26 years old, 177 cm tall, 50 kg, with measurements of 84 cm, 62 cm, and 90 cm. She has worked as a model since her student days, participating in many international fashion shows, serving as a magazine cover model and an international auto show model. In 2009, she won second place in the "Love Cars, Love Beauty Car Model Competition."] In 2010, she participated in the World Supermodel Contest. After four months of selection, the Chinese champion was chosen on December 12th of last year. The 26-year-old Gong Rumin won the crown, her poised stage presence and elegant demeanor receiving unanimous praise from the judges. However, before this, we had absolutely no recollection of this model who had won numerous awards in international competitions.
Recently, a batch of privately taken "revealing photos" allegedly taken before her rise to fame have circulated online. In the photos, Gong Rumin wears fishnet stockings, high heels, or only a thong, highlighting her long, sexy legs. Many photos show her fully exposed from the front, mimicking various seductive poses of adult film actresses… Once these photos surfaced, people immediately remembered the name Gong Rumin. Some netizens praised her after reading the post, saying, "She truly deserves to be chosen as a classic beauty." One netizen proudly remarked, "I feel I've seen more 'in-depth' than the judges." Others raved about her figure, saying, "
Mao Wang has fair skin and a beautiful bust; she's simply a masterpiece!"
This is the "Gong Rumin effect"—to become famous, winning all the major awards is less effective than leaking a single nude photo.
This blog doesn't want to preach here, because a beautiful model exposing her body is similar to a beautiful woman exposing her face; it's not necessarily offensive. Besides, "Beast" (a nickname for a female model) exposed herself even more blatantly, revealing her beauty mark to the world. And "Beast's" figure is clearly inferior to Gong Rumin's. Gong Rumin brought glory to China with her figure, while "Beast" didn't. Why can "Beast" expose herself and become famous, but Gong Rumin can't? A woman with a good face becomes an actress, with high intelligence becomes an official, with good virtue becomes a wife, and with a good figure becomes a model. Beauty, intelligence, and virtue can all be displayed; why can't a good figure be displayed? Recently, Lin Chi-ling, China's top model, was the subject of gossip, with rumors circulating that she had a wardrobe malfunction while working as a stooge during the Spring Festival Gala. Lin Chi-ling's response was: "As long as everyone is happy, that's fine." In other words, models showing their bodies please people, it's not a public nuisance. All models are not ashamed of this, but rather proud. And all those who see the explicit photos are not ashamed, but rather amused. Times have truly progressed; anyone who doesn't keep up with the times is outdated.
The so-called "Gong Rumin effect" has already been proven by others, such as Cecilia Cheung, whose value quadrupled after the nude photo scandal. After the "Beast Gate" scandal, Beast's appearance fees kept doubling. And then there are Yan Fengjiao, Ma Nuo, and others who became famous overnight after showing their bodies and entered the entertainment industry to make big money. The reason it's called the "Gong Rumin effect" is because it's particularly evident in Gong Rumin's case: she won a major award, but nobody knew until she showed her body, and everyone immediately knew. Of course, this effect can be expressed in many ways, such as "Acting in all the plays without taking a single revealing photo," "Walking on all the stages is not as good as walking in the light once," "Doing all the work is not as good as having sex once," etc.
Some people wonder and ask: If women exposing their breasts is a disadvantage for them, why do women compete to expose themselves and take advantage of it? Doesn't it go against common sense? In fact, Mr. Lu Xun had a brilliant discussion on this in his essay "The Evolution of Man." "Since the appearance of money, the evolution of man has really been remarkable. Everything in the world can be bought and sold, and sexual desire is naturally no exception. A man can get what he wants from a woman by spending a few stinking coins..."
Why do women now actively expose their breasts to the world for everyone to see? In the end, it's all for money. We live in an economic society now. Since economic construction is the central task of the country, it is also the ultimate pursuit of everyone. Women expose their breasts to make themselves famous, increase their value, and gain buyers to earn hundreds of millions or even billions of yuan. The country will do anything for GDP, so why should it stop them from using their bodies as advertising to make big money? Gong Rumin's leaked nude photos also served this purpose. We have no reason to stop her from doing so. Therefore, the emergence of the "Gong Rumin effect" will lead to a new wave of nude photo craze in China, which we cannot stop.
This is not the Cultural Revolution era, when male and female nudity was viewed as a monstrous threat. This is the era of reform and opening up, so I do not agree with censorship or similar tactics. However, I hope that when beautiful women leak nude photos, they will pay attention to the following three basic principles: First, do not publish explicit photos and videos of sexual intercourse in public. Let's maintain a boundary between humans and dogs openly mating in the street; second, do not take close-ups of their genitals, for fear of offending children's eyes; third, ugly women should not be "glamorous," like Sister Feng who recently stripped naked, which was not attractive, so let's avoid it! If the above three points are followed, then let the nude photos be glamorous... If the cook doesn't steal, the harvest will be plentiful; if models compete for beauty, the cattle and sheep will fill the pens... A good omen! A moment later, when Xia Xiaoli walked in, Li Weijie hurriedly put down his phone.
She had changed into a pale yellow nightgown, revealing a bright red undergarment at her chest. Her smooth legs were exposed beneath the nightgown, and her feet were completely uncovered, with ten slender, jade-like toes painted a vibrant green slightly upturned. Her allure was tinged with a unique sensuality, and her innocent smile still retained a touch of shyness.
Afterwards, Wang Luoyang, Xia Xiaoli, and Li Weijie went to bed together.
Li Weijie held Xia Xiaoli in his arms, and the two embraced quietly, their eyes gazing at each other affectionately for a long time.
Xia Xiaoli's beautiful eyes, like two black goldfish, swam back and forth in his pupils.
Wang Luoyang, on the other hand, was willing but unable. He had drunk so much, and as time passed, the effects of the alcohol were taking hold. Now his head was spinning, and he couldn't even open his eyes, let alone get an erection.
A sly smile crept across Li Weijie's lips as he whispered, "Xiao Li, I'm about to begin!"
Xia Xiaoli glanced at Luo Yang, who nodded vigorously. She smiled and gestured to Wang Luo Yang again, "Luo Yang, turn your head away. In front of you, I... I'm a little embarrassed..."
Li Weijie asked with a smile, "Is he really your husband's cousin?"
"The original, no less!"
Xia Xiaoli pouted at him, her voice sweet, "I'd like to ignore him, but can I?"
Li Weijie said, "How can that be? The original is always better. There are so many knockoffs in China these days, it seems I have to step aside. Come on, Luo Yang, you go first!"
Then he was about to push Xia Xiaoli into Wang Luo Yang's arms.
Xia Xiaoli threw herself into his arms, coquettishly saying, "Weijie, didn't I say? Today, I'm your wife."
"Oh right!"
Li Weijie's face showed a look of sudden realization. "You're my wife, how can I let someone else have you?"
"Luoyang, do you really want to see?"
Xia Xiaoli blushed and pointed at Wang Luoyang, coquettishly saying, "Okay! Just don't laugh at me. Also, if I call out later, don't remember what I say. Promise me?"
"You guys play first, I promise I won't interfere, but after your husband, surnamed Li, is done with you, I want to have him too, is that okay?"
Wang Luoyang asked Xia Xiaoli in a rough voice, his tone humble.
"That depends on my husband's permission!"
Xia Xiaoli's eyes were seductive, her voice coquettish, "Husband, don't let him have me, okay? I only want you to possess me."
This slut, nestled in Li Weijie's arms, twisted even more wantonly and shamelessly.
“My husband agreed, Luoyang, are you determined to embarrass yourself? In a moment, everyone will see how much worse you are than your husband. Husband, come on! Take my clothes off! Play with me to death…”
Li Weijie took off Xia Xiaoli’s nightgown, leaving her in only her red bodice and panties that barely covered her pubic hair. He laid Xia Xiaoli’s smooth body down on the bed and began to play with her wantonly.
“Hmm… oh…”
Xia Xiaoli endured it, blushing and smiling as she reached out to Wang Luoyang and shook her hand. “Can you not watch the foreplay and flirting? I’m afraid you can’t handle it.”
“Why can’t I handle it? You and my cousin have done it so many times, and I’ve secretly watched many times.”
“It’s different. It takes a lot of effort for someone to make your cousin’s wife unable to stop, which is not the same as your cousin’s homework.”
In an instant, Li Weijie seemed to understand something. It turned out that there was a cause and effect to the matter, but since the parties involved did not say, he naturally did not understand the details.
“Xiao Li, enjoy yourself tonight!”
Wang Luoyang said, his penis gradually becoming aroused.
“You should correct this, you should tell him…”
Xia Xiaoli covered her face as she spoke, “Let him enjoy your cousin-in-law properly.”
Before she finished speaking, she weakly twitched.
“Weijie, you don’t need to care about me, really, as long as Xiao Li can enjoy the pleasure of sex.”
Wang Luoyang looked at Li Weijie again, who was licking Xia Xiaoli’s two erect nipples through her bra, his hands gently caressing her glistening breasts exposed outside her bra.
The two points in the center of the thin silk bra were already wet with Li Weijie’s saliva, and the two nipples, under the teasing of his tongue and the extremely soft but even more itchy friction of the silk fabric, were already too much to handle, swollen and about to burst, wanting to undergo more direct torment.
“Weijie, Xiaoli and I both want you to enjoy her body to your heart’s content.”
Wang Luoyang said, tearing off the last piece of clothing covering Xia Xiaoli’s upper body. “Tonight, you must make her lose herself several times.”
“Luoyang, don’t worry, I know what to do. I guarantee that from now on, Xiaoli will be so happy she won’t want to leave.”
Li Weijie’s lips curled into a slight smile, his words carrying a double meaning. If Xia Xiaoli really lost herself in pleasure, wouldn’t her husband Chen Huajun be able to retire?
“Husband! I protest! Your cousin and Weijie teamed up to bully me, deliberately trying to embarrass me.”
Xia Xiaoli weakly raised her jade-like arms, protesting against Wang Luoyang.
“The one moving on top of you now is your husband!”
Wang Luoyang chuckled, a trembling pleasure of self-destruction emanating from the depths of his soul.
“No, Luoyang…husband, you are my good husband. In a little while, I will definitely let you have a few more pleasures on top of me.”
Xia Xiaoli was enduring Li Weijie’s highly skilled teasing, her face flushed, and her breathing became uneven.
“No, Xia Xiaoli, Chen Huajun isn’t your husband now, and neither am I. At most, we’re just trainees, substitutes. You need to learn from the husband currently on top of you how to treat your body well.”
Once a person falls into depravity, the more they struggle internally, the stronger the pleasure becomes, as Wang Luoyang is doing now. “You two go ahead! I’ll just help you clean up, okay?”
“Clean up? Clean up what?”
Xia Xiaoli was a little dizzy.
“Clean up the filth you left behind!”
Wang Luoyang said earnestly.
“Ah! No, no, we’ll leave a lot behind, how can you clean it all up…”
Xia Xiaoli’s words became increasingly suggestive. “Hmm… it’s not appropriate, how can I let Luoyang do this? It’s so embarrassing…”
Wang Luoyang talked to Xia Xiaoli while watching Li Weijie’s actions.
His hands had already started moving down, and his mouth was still on Xia Xiaoli’s breasts.
Li Weijie sucked on Xia Xiaoli's left nipple, seemingly never getting enough, and then traced circles along Xia Xiaoli's areola with his tongue.
When Wang Luoyang saw Xia Xiaoli's nipple covered in Li Weijie's glistening saliva, he felt a burning, itchy sensation, and his lower body felt an increasingly strong urge.
In front of Li Weijie, Wang Luoyang disregarded his embarrassment and reached out to grasp his penis, stroking it.
"Xiaoli, Xiaoli, why don't you go help…"
Li Weijie, seeing this, offered a wicked suggestion with a wicked grin.
"Sorry, Luoyang, I've left you with no opportunity to use your heroism,"
Xia Xiaoli said, suppressing a laugh, and grasped Wang Luoyang's penis. "We agreed that I'd do it with Weijie first."
Wang Luoyang remained silent, Li Weijie grinned wickedly, and Xia Xiaoli looked alluring.
"I'll take it slow for you, it's still early! Come on! You touch me too!" "Hmm, don't be petty. This isn't charity to you; I'm begging you..."
This wretched woman, this dead cousin-in-law, she saw right through Wang Luoyang's feelings. He was speechless and could only continue touching the places Li Weijie had touched.
Although it was a little awkward at first, Xia Xiaoli and Li Weijie both felt pretty good, so Wang Luoyang had no choice but to continue eating what Li Weijie had left over.
After a while, the flames of passion finally ignited all over Xia Xiaoli's body.
"Oh...oh...um...how wonderful...don't pull down my panties...Luoyang specially gave them to me..."
Xia Xiaoli's cries no longer had much meaning, they were just a way to release her physical sensations, "Yes...it can only be done through the panties...Luoyang, go tell him..."
Li Weijie was a little confused, so Wang Luoyang turned to him and said, "These panties look no different from normal underwear, but if you pull the string that acts as a belt, a big hole will appear in the middle of the panties, and you can insert it directly. Hehe, I haven't enjoyed this much! Weijie, my cousin-in-law is more generous to you than to me..."
Li Weijie was a little curious, and pulled the right end of the string, but unexpectedly, Xia Xiaoli's panties in the middle were wrinkled together.
Xia Xiaoli nudged Wang Luoyang and said reproachfully, "You pull it! Silly boy, give him your cousin's most beautiful spot."
Overwhelmed with emotion, Wang Luoyang disregarded all shame and pulled out the end of the rope hidden in his left waistband. With a gentle pull, Xia Xiaoli's already soaked panties quietly parted in the middle, revealing a glistening fleshy hole amidst the thick pubic hair.
"The disaster is severe! Rescue is like saving lives..."
Having gained a huge advantage, Li Weijie said towards the master bedroom, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Turning to Wang Luoyang, he smiled and said, "Luoyang, I won't be polite."
Wang Luoyang nodded. Xia Xiaoli behind him flinched slightly, shyly saying, "I'm your wife now, do whatever you want!"
Li Weijie tilted his head, lifted Xia Xiaoli's buttocks, and buried half his face in her pubic hair. With a series of squeaking licks, sucking, tapping, and thrusting, Xia Xiaoli was in extreme discomfort. Her buttocks were pressed down firmly, unable to move an inch, but she moaned even more ecstatically.
"Xiaoli, how is it?"
Wang Luoyang watched as Li Weijie used both his mouth and hands to arouse Xia Xiaoli into continuous moans.
“Oh, I, I… I’m so embarrassed, ah… Weijie is so amazing… ah… my clitoris… is being played with to death by his tongue… ah… Weijie… your tongue is inside… I can’t take it anymore… I’m so itchy… I want him to penetrate me… I don’t want to suffer like this anymore… it’s too uncomfortable… I’m so wet… come on, touch my nipples… touch them…”
Wang Luoyang nodded and said, “Xiaoli, relax, you might have to endure it a little longer! Don’t you like this kind of foreplay?”
Then he leaned down and lay on Xia Xiaoli’s body, pressing down on her arms, and began to suck on Xia Xiaoli’s nipples again.
With their movements, Xia Xiaoli’s moans rose and fell.
When Li Weijie lifted Xia Xiaoli's buttocks completely and buried his head between her thighs, Xia Xiaoli seemed to realize something. Her two snow-white thighs kicked wildly in the air as she cried out, "No, Luoyang is still here...no...I'm going to faint...no..."
Wang Luoyang looked at Li Weijie curiously, only to find that his target had shifted from Xia Xiaoli's vagina to something further back.
He curiously tried to peek, but Xia Xiaoli's hands pulled him back tightly. She pleaded in an almost delirious voice, "Luoyang, don't look. If you look, I'll be so ashamed."
"He wants to lick your...anus?"
Wang Luoyang was extremely surprised. Whether it was during their courtship or during their years of secret affairs after Xia Xiaoli's marriage, Wang Luoyang had never touched her anus. "Do you like this? Or, I'll make him stop."
A beautiful blush spread across Xia Xiaoli's snow-white face as she gasped, "No, I...I like it. Let him play! Let him do as he pleases! Anyway...I'm his now."
'What?' "You like it? So that means my cousin's chrysanthemum has already been explored by him?" Wang Luoyang's penis was fully swollen and hard.
"I'm going to die, oh... ah... so good! God!... no, you're doing this... how... can... I... see... people... you're killing me..."
Xia Xiaoli's body began to tremble violently, a tremor that Wang Luoyang had never experienced in all their many encounters. It turned out that she was beginning to ejaculate.
"I came... I came... ah... it felt so good... ah..."
Xia Xiaoli's two small fists were clenched until the knuckles turned white, and her two jade legs could no longer bear it. One leg was weakly placed on Li Weijie's shoulder, while the other slid off his shoulder, rolling left and right on the bed.
Is this the orgasm of my pure first love, my beautiful cousin's wife Xia Xiaoli, who is dignified and virtuous in public after marriage? Her climax was so moving and beautiful. Wang Luoyang was both delighted by Xia Xiaoli's magnificent orgasm and painfully aware that her body, having experienced such a beautiful climax, was being enjoyed by someone else; her "essence" had been truly given to another.
Li Weijie's face was covered in strings of semen, tinged with a fishy odor, and his mouth was filled with a white, sticky substance—the same fluid that had soaked through Xia Xiaoli's body during her orgasm, imbued with the delicate beauty and spiritual essence of a young married woman.
"Husband, I want it,"
Xia Xiaoli whispered seductively.
Li Weijie smiled at Wang Luoyang, pulled Xia Xiaoli's smooth body into his arms, and kissed her passionately.
After a long pause, Xia Xiaoli pushed him away angrily, her face flushed, spitting out a sticky, yellowish liquid with white foam from her mouth. She scolded, "You bad boy, you big pervert, you spat my genitals into my mouth again. Luoyang, didn't you just say you'd help me clean it up?"
She slapped Wang Luoyang, and he suddenly felt a surge of impulse, grabbing Xia Xiaoli and saying, "This is my dear cousin-in-law's stuff, so of course I have to taste what it's like."
Xia Xiaoli stared blankly at Wang Luoyang, then said sweetly, "Luoyang, you really don't mind? Okay! I still have some in my mouth..."
Wang Luoyang and Xia Xiaoli kissed, and when her tongue brought a mouthful of something sweet and sour into his mouth, Wang Luoyang was so excited that he almost ejaculated. He quickly swallowed, managing to swallow the contents.
“Luoyang, what Xiaoli ejaculated actually tastes pretty good,”
Li Weijie said with an evil smile. “Xiaoli, I promise you’ll ejaculate to your heart’s content today.”
“Ah…”
Xia Xiaoli moaned softly as Li Weijie pushed her down onto the bed, tearing off the last piece of cloth covering her waist.
Li Weijie’s enormous penis was aimed directly at Xia Xiaoli’s labia, slowly entering her body along her still-slippery vaginal opening.
Xia Xiaoli’s naked body was thus offered to him without reservation, right in front of Wang Luoyang.
After she was completely possessed by Li Weijie, for some reason, Wang Luoyang suddenly reached out and pressed his hand against Xia Xiaoli’s chest.
When he felt Xia Xiaoli’s rapid heartbeat and saw her happy smile, from her furrowed brows to her relaxed brows and the slight twitch of her lips, Wang Luoyang knew that Xia Xiaoli had completely lost her virginity. His impulse could no longer be suppressed, and with a roar, he ejaculated.
What followed can only be described in one sentence: Wang Luoyang never expected that Li Weijie would be so ruthless when playing with Xia Xiaoli. He could thrust into Xia Xiaoli hundreds of times, all the way to the depths of her uterus, leaving her almost breathless. Yet, at the crucial moment when she was about to reach her climax, he could move freely and lightly in and out of Xia Xiaoli's vagina, like a dragonfly skimming the water or a flower gathering nectar.
When Xia Xiaoli was consumed by lust and could no longer control herself, he gradually pushed her to the limit, squeezing out her gushing fluids layer by layer. Xia Xiaoli's juices overflowed from between her thighs onto the sheets beneath her buttocks. Finally, she had no choice but to have Wang Luoyang switch sides with her, and they resumed their battle there.
Time ticked by, and when the clock struck ten, Li Weijie was relentlessly thrusting into Xia Xiaoli from behind, her legs limp and kneeling on the bed. If it weren't for Wang Luoyang's support, Xia Xiaoli wouldn't have been able to stand up at all.
Xia Xiaoli's cries had become devoid of meaning, only faint moans emanating from her abdomen with each thrust of Li Weijie: "Oh... umm... ah... um..."
Sweat soaked her beautiful hair, and her eyes were glazed over as she stared at Wang Luoyang, sometimes mouthing the word "Luoyang."
"Sister-in-law, Xiaoli... are you still able to go on?"
Wang Luoyang was too weak-willed; he had been too excited earlier and had already ejaculated. Now, of course, he was even more powerless.
Xia Xiaoli leaned against Wang Luoyang's chest, looked at him, nodded, and forced a smile: "He's almost... fucking me to death..."
"Xiaoli, can you still take it?"
Li Weijie also asked with concern.
"You should be able to finish too!"
Wang Luoyang was somewhat dissatisfied, and in his heart, he could only describe his feelings for Li Weijie's sexual prowess with the words "envy, jealousy, and hatred."
"Luoyang, you're not in the thick of it, so you don't know. Xiaoli's vagina is currently gripping me tightly!"
Li Weijie thrust deeply one last time, until Xia Xiaoli's buttocks were pressed tightly together, and then stopped. "Oh, it feels so good. There's not much water left, but the flesh inside is even tighter, in circles..."
"Mmm... I'm so embarrassed... don't... say... out loud..."
Xia Xiaoli's voice was trembling with sobs, but upon closer listening, it wasn't discomfort, but rather an ethereal feeling of reaching the pinnacle of life and about to take flight.
“Inside Xiaoli’s vagina, one of her labia is opening and closing. Is her cervix opening…”
Li Weijie paused, reporting to Wang Luoyang while also showing off to him.
“It’s his penis… pushing open my flower core…”
Xia Xiaoli moaned and gasped.
“Does it feel good?”
Wang Luoyang asked.
“Mmm… I’m going to come… He’s going to ejaculate inside me too, Luoyang…”
In the last second, as if in a final burst of energy, Xia Xiaoli calmly told Wang Luoyang, then gently kissed him.
“Xiaoli, you’re so tight, I’ve already reached the end, Xiaoli…”
Li Weijie shouted.
“No… don’t… move… I’m going to come… Luoyang… I’m going to be ejaculated inside me… mmm… ejaculate inside now, plant your seed in me… Luoyang, help me, push me…”
Xia Xiaoli’s voice was exceptionally clear, but only for a moment. With Wang Luoyang’s movements and Li Weijie’s final thrusts behind her, she began her last moan.
“Shoot me to death… Ouch… I’m going to die… Mmm… Husband… Darling husband… Shoot your seed… Inside… I… I’m going to die… Ah… So much… Shoot me to death…”
“I’m going to die… Ah… So good… Husband… You’re much better than my husband, better than Luoyang… Even my husband and Luoyang combined… aren’t as strong as you… I’ve never been as strong as you… Ah… I’m going to lose it again…”
Li Weijie slowly thrust a dozen times, and Xia Xiaoli could no longer move. Her whole body pressed against Wang Luoyang’s body, and she moaned in my ear, “He shot inside, so much, I’ve never felt so good before… Wave after wave, I… I’m going to lose it again…”
At the point where the two of them were joined, the vaginal fluid that Li Weijie had shot out squeezed out of Xia Xiaoli’s vagina and dripped coolly onto Wang Luoyang’s legs. Only then did he realize that his semen had also shot all over Xia Xiaoli.

Chapter 244 Nude Oil Painting:
A lonely moon, twinkling stars, a luxurious villa, a beautiful bedroom, a large bed, a glamorous woman, and an empty soul.
Tomorrow is our wedding anniversary again. Even the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can meet once a year to ease their longing, but what about me? For years, besides my daughter Zhang Yuxian, I haven't had a single man to confide in. Is my fate even worse than the Weaver Girl's? Year after year, youth fades quickly. How long can my naturally beautiful appearance last? "In the season of beautiful flowers, I meet you again, Weijie! Cherish the flowers while they bloom," you might understand the boundless longing of an aging woman for her fading youth in the world of desire.
"Don't mistake me for a proud, aloof white lotus, only to be admired from afar. I am a vibrant peony, rich in fragrance, yearning for someone to pluck and play with my delicate petals. I do not wish to stand alone, withered and frail, at the mercy of falling petals. I want to enjoy the last moments of dazzling splendor before everything fades into silence."
Overwhelmed with emotion, the cold and elegant noblewoman Huangfu Yuwei felt a shiver run through her heart. Why, since that night when a demon took root in her heart, did she always feel an overwhelming surge of shameful desire whenever she thought of him, wanting to throw herself into his arms and be tenderly loved by him? Sometimes I try to restrain myself, but the more I indulge, the harder it is to pull myself out. "Weijie! Why can't you be more assertive, more proactive? Why do you have to helplessly struggle between the two extremes of morality and instinctive desire? Weijie! Do you know how much I long for you to hold me tighter every time you leave? Do you know how shamefully I wish you would give me a hug, a deep kiss, or even do whatever you want when we're in the romantically lit living room, with your magical eyes looking at me?" Why
does it all end up like a dream without a trace? You just casually say "goodbye" to me. Is it possible that I, like a goddess, have feelings for you, but you are indifferent? It shouldn't be! These past few days, seeing you intentionally or unintentionally touch my body in the pool, and how I try to suppress my rising desire during massages, I must be very attractive to you.
The anxiety and uncertainty she felt turned into a relentless torment, gradually eroding her remaining composure. Huangfu Yuwei decided to give up; she could no longer endure this agonizing wait and unrequited love.
Tomorrow, that special day, the aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei decided to openly confess her love to Li Weijie, begging for his affection. She thought to herself, "Weijie! You can understand my awkward and shameful feelings, and know the anxiety of unrequited love."
Leaving Wang Luoyang and Xia Xiaoli, who were probably too exhausted to continue their pursuit that night, Li Weijie returned home. Xia Weiwei had just arrived and had already showered. On the coffee table in front of her sat a steaming cup of fragrant Irish coffee.
The electricity had been turned on half an hour earlier, and the television was currently playing the hottest and most exhausting drama of the moment, "Palace," which tells the story of a modern woman, played by Yang Mi, who travels back to ancient times and falls in love with the sons of Emperor Kangxi, ultimately abandoning Emperor Yongzheng and choosing the Eighth Prince.
Li Weijie only watched a few episodes before realizing that this time-travel drama, which had garnered over 100 million views online, was a complete rip-off, practically an ancient version of "Meteor Garden." He lost all desire to continue watching. Meanwhile, Xia Weiwei, about to receive her doctorate, was thoroughly enjoying it, making it another nightly must-watch after "Husband, It's Up to You."
While secretly having an affair, Li Weijie didn't do anything as inexplicably stupid as taking a shower at his neighbor's house; however, his strong smell of alcohol was a perfect cover-up.
Under Xia Weiwei's reproachful gaze, Li Weijie gave an apologetic smile, walked over to her, and wanted to lean in and kiss the beautiful woman who had just showered.
Xia Weiwei stretched out her slender hand, blocking Li Weijie's eager kiss, and said sweetly, "Go take a shower."
Li Weijie shrugged, forcefully kissing Xia Weiwei's palm, pressing the back of her hand heavily against his lips.
Amidst loud laughter, Li Weijie rummaged into the bathroom, pulling out his phone, keys, wallet, and other odds and
ends from his coat and placing them on the sofa. About fifteen minutes later, he emerged, drying his wet hair. The television was playing a long commercial break, seemingly inserted between every episode of a TV series.
In the commercial, hundreds of scantily clad women simultaneously parachuted from a large transport plane, their "voluptuous" figures stretching to the horizon, leaving viewers speechless.
Anyone who has seen the video—especially men—would surely agree with Arlington's assessment: it was indeed fantastic! The entire video was overflowing with eroticism, accompanied by Wagner's famous piece "The Flying Valkyrie." With so many beautiful women before your eyes, who could bear to look away? This advertisement featured a large amount of unnecessary nudity unrelated to the product, elevating the level of sexy advertising to a new level. Its theme was: meaningless, sexual desire is the desire to buy! After all, consumption is sometimes impulsive.
Indeed, when the beautiful women in the advertisement formed the slogan "Siemens washing machine only 1999 yuan" in the air, no viewer paid attention to the tagline. Their eyes were fixed on the overwhelming array of voluptuous, sexy women; their power was undeniable.
Li Weijie didn't know much about advertisements; his gaze was solely focused on the women.
Xia Weiwei, similarly, wasn't watching the ad; she was engrossed in a book. Was this a case of same-sex repulsion?
"What are you reading?"
Li Weijie walked over to Xia Weiwei, sat down next to her on the sofa, and took the yellow-covered hardcover book from her hands.
Upon seeing the book title, "Don't Tell Me You Understand Men: 7 Things Men Won't Tell You," Li Weijie was immediately taken aback. The synopsis read: "To capture a man's heart, you must understand his inner world. If you can respect him, need him, and fulfill his needs, most men will willingly stay by your side and be loyal to your family for life. Dr. Kevin Liman, a renowned American psychologist specializing in gender psychology, tells women from a male perspective: what men care about most, what their psychological bottom line is, and how to make your relationship last… If you can understand his thoughts and communicate with him in a way he accepts..." "If you can communicate effectively, your relationship will be harmonious and fulfilling forever. Whether you are already married, in the throes of new love, or searching for your soulmate, you will benefit greatly from this book: it will teach you 'the language of men' to make your mundane relationship vibrant and colorful; it can quell your conflicts, bring boundless joy to your family, and make you the most fulfilling and harmonious couple in the world!"
Xia Weiwei snatched her book from Li Weijie's hand, scolding, "This is written for women."
Li Weijie awkwardly withdrew his hand, picked up his coffee to cover his embarrassment, and only after taking a sip did he realize that the cup belonged to her.
Xia Weiwei rolled her eyes at Li Weijie, pointed to a large object wrapped in kraft paper, and said, "Find a place to hang it up."
Li Weijie curiously picked up the large object Xia Weiwei pointed to and asked, "What is this?"
Xia Weiwei replied, "An oil painting that a good friend of mine gave me."
"Oh!"
Li Weijie agreed, tore open the kraft paper, and revealed the oil painting.
This is an oil painting of a woman titled "Flower in the Mirror." The woman in the painting has an oval face, clear and bright pupils, arched eyebrows, long eyelashes, and flawless white skin with a faint rosy glow. Her thin lips are as delicate and dewy as rose petals. She wears a sundress, her breasts partially exposed, revealing a deep and alluring cleavage. She exudes youthful vitality, healthy beauty, and an air of innocence.
Upon closer inspection, Li Weijie realized that this woman seemed somewhat familiar. Could she be someone he knew?
"This is Li Qin, my high school classmate,"
Xia Weiwei said with a smile, seeing Li Weijie staring at the woman in the painting with a thoughtful expression. "She helped her painter father, Li Zhuangping, complete a series of paintings called 'Eastern Goddess and Mountain Spirit.'"
"Ah! It's her!"
Li Weijie finally remembered where he had seen the woman in the painting—in the "Eastern Goddess and Mountain Spirit" series.
Li Weijie wasn't a painter, and frankly, he didn't understand art. However, when he saw the media reports about Li Zhuangping and his daughter Li Qin's "Eastern Goddess and Mountain Spirit Series" art book and the awe-inspiring stories behind the paintings, he was truly stunned! The
"Eastern Goddess and Mountain Spirit Series" was simply too unexpected. Imagine facing your grown daughter, so beautiful, voluptuous, and graceful—what would you think? Even if the father is sacred and holy because he created his daughter, what would the mature daughter feel facing her father, a man of the opposite sex? What would she think?
All of this is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it's not the highest realm of art that ordinary people can reach.
Therefore, Li Weijie felt sincere admiration and praise for this "Eastern Goddess and Mountain Spirit Series" art book.
Leaving aside the fact that their creation of the "Oriental Goddess" filled a gap in the history of Eastern oil painting, preventing people from constantly praising Western goddesses, the ethical and moral barriers they broke through in the history of painting alone are enough to make them worthy of being remembered and admired by the world.
In the art world, some people use friends as models, some use lovers as models, and some use their wives as models, but using one's own daughter as a model is unprecedented. This requires breaking through not only general social concepts but also breaking through the barriers of ethics and morality. The Li family's collaborative creation of the beautiful oil painting "Goddess of Wushan" is simply a masterpiece.
Undoubtedly, the Li family's "bold innovation" will be recorded in the annals of human painting history and become a masterpiece admired by future generations.
Li Weijie even remembers a report from a conversation between a reporter and Li Qin at the time.
[Reporter: When did you start modeling?
Li Qin: When I was just entering puberty, I went to a Qiang village in western Sichuan to collect materials, and a Hong Kong nude photography artist invited me to be a model.] At the time, I was very averse to this, so I didn't agree. During this period, my father was researching how to create an image of an Eastern goddess. He discovered that I possessed a unique classical beauty characteristic of Eastern women. He said, "It's better for me to paint you than to model for others." So, five or six years ago, I began modeling for my father and we also created the "Goddess of Wushan" series together.
Reporter: When you appeared before your father as a model, were you ever afraid?
Li Qin: No. Because it is sacred for a daughter to model for her father, and my father deeply loves his daughter. The Western images of the Virgin Mary and Venus are nude, and my father wouldn't have any obscene or pornographic thoughts in front of his daughter. It's out of care for his daughter!
Reporter: What kind of prince charming do you envision?
Li Qin: I don't have a boyfriend yet, but I had a brief first love. My ideal prince charming isn't a wealthy tycoon, but someone who values relationships and has high moral character.
Reporter: If media reports attract different opinions from society, how do you view that?
Li Qin: Beauty, purity, and kindness—our father-daughter pursuit of art is also our pursuit in life. "Be an upright person, do upright things, and I believe you will earn the respect of society." Li Weijie looked down at Li Qin in the painting again. She pursed her thin, cherry-blossom-like lips, her large, dark eyes unfathomable, as if silently, shyly, gazing at him.
This oil painting wasn't suitable for the bedroom; after all, it felt a bit awkward to have another woman's image displayed in such a private place. Li Weijie hesitated for a week, then decided to hang "Flowers in the Mirror" in the living room.
Li Weijie found a job, moved a chair, and hammered nails with a small hammer, intending to hang the painting.
He was standing on a folding chair; if he didn't maintain his balance, he could easily fall.
Li Weijie was so agile that he wouldn't even fall off a single stool, let alone a folding chair.
But a casual glance sent shivers down his spine. Xia Weiwei had somehow gotten hold of his phone and was flipping through it…
Good heavens! His passionate videos with beautiful women, uncensored photos, candid shots, naked bodies… God! You might as well just kill me…
Startled, Li Weijie lost his footing, the chair wobbled, and as he tried to jump away, he was so terrified that one foot got caught on the wooden frame of the chair back. With a scream, Li Weijie fell heavily to the ground.
With a thud, his left temple slammed against the wooden frame of the oil painting, instantly scraping his skin and drawing blood.
"Weijie, what happened?"
Xia Weiwei was startled and rushed to Li Weijie's side after putting down her phone. "Ah! Blood! You've cut your forehead!"
"It's nothing!"
Li Weijie struggled to his feet and wiped the wound with his hand. "It's nothing, just a scrape."
Xia Weiwei said anxiously, "Don't wipe it, Weijie, let me stop the bleeding."
Then she went back to the next room.
Li Weijie saw a few drops of red on his light green nightgown. It turned out to be the blood flowing from his forehead. His left cheek felt cool, and blood kept dripping. He thought to himself: I wonder if I'll be disfigured! He really shouldn't have used his inner energy to attack the wound, but at that crucial moment, he had to make it look real!
Xia Weiwei quickly ran in with small scissors, mercurochrome, and bandages. Seeing her anxious face, Li Weijie felt a surge of emotion.
Li Weijie sat on the bed, and Xia Weiwei stood in front of him, carefully wiping away the blood from his wound. Blood continued to seep out, and a hint of fear flickered in her eyes.
"Oh! So much blood!"
Xia Weiwei exclaimed. "Let me use some medicated oil to stop the bleeding!"
She went back into her house, retrieved a bottle of medicated oil, and applied it to his wound.
Li Weijie frowned, the oil stinging his wound.
"Does it hurt, Weijie?"
Xia Weiwei said softly. "Just bear with it for a while; it will stop hurting soon."
After stopping the bleeding, Xia Weiwei stood and carefully applied cotton balls and bandages to his wound.
Li Weijie, his head slightly raised, couldn't help but look at her chest.
His heart skipped a beat. Xia Weiwei wore a light green nightgown, smooth and exquisite, its lines clinging to her body, making her full breasts so prominent, exuding the charm of a mature woman.
Li Weijie's gaze lingered there, but Xia Weiwei showed no reaction. When he looked away and looked up again, her long, slender hands were busy on his forehead, her movements so skilled and light.
Li Weijie thought that women are afraid of blood, perhaps it was just a girl's inherent weakness. But Xia Weiwei wasn't; her eyes were only for him, her concern for him surpassing everything else.
Xia Weiwei noticed Li Weijie staring at her intently, and a faint blush rose to her cheeks.
Afraid she would blush and run away, Li Weijie gently closed his eyes. Both remained silent, the atmosphere warm and ambiguous.
Thinking back, every time he was with Xia Weiwei, he felt a soft, tingling sensation in his heart, which was quite pleasant...
Xia Weiwei put a bandage on Li Weijie's forehead, cut it off with small scissors, and softly instructed, "Weijie, remember not to get it wet these few days!"
Li Weijie responded softly, secretly peeking at her evenly rising and falling breasts. Actually, he could have looked openly.
He secretly looked at Xia Weiwei's slender waist and long, jade-like legs. Her nightgown revealed her pair of snow-white calves, so well-proportioned and rounded.
Li Weijie loved such jade-like legs. At home, when she wore flip-flops, her fair, delicate, and shapely toes were exposed, so neat and lovely. Li Weijie also smelled the feminine scent emanating from her. It wasn't the smell of perfume; perfume was too vulgar. It was a subtle fragrance, a scent emanating from a woman's body, so refreshing and invigorating, exuding infinite charm and passion.
Li Weijie's heart pounded wildly.
In an instant, hundreds of memories flooded his mind: the deep affection he and Xia Weiwei had shared over the past few days, her gentle tenderness…
Suddenly, a surge of desire, like lightning and thunder, flashed through his mind; his blood seemed to boil over in a furnace.
Xia Weiwei finished applying another bandage, and with a few snips of her cold scissors, she cut into Li Weijie's forehead.
"All done!"
she said. "Change into these pajamas quickly; I'll take them to wash them, otherwise the bloodstains won't come off."
Xia Weiwei put down the scissors and removed her hands from Li Weijie's forehead.
Suddenly, Li Weijie stood up and quickly grabbed Xia Weiwei's soft hands.
Xia Weiwei let out a soft moan, and Li Weijie held her hands tightly, unsure what to say. What could he say besides that simple, old-fashioned "I love you"?
But he still said it. Li Weijie gazed at Xia Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, you're so good. I love you. I want to stay by your side forever, to be with you, to accompany you, until the day we both grow old..."
Xia Weiwei's beautiful eyes were misty, her cheeks flushed, and her head drooped.
This girlish shyness on Xia Weiwei, whose temperament had completely matured into that of a young woman, excited Li Weijie even more. He could only express it with passionate actions. Li Weijie cupped her hands in front of him, as if worshipping a sacred object on an altar, and lowered his head to kiss them.
Xia Weiwei didn't pull away. Li Weijie kissed her fair and tender hands with his dry, trembling lips, and at the same time, he noticed that her hands were trembling.
"Ah..."
she cried out softly, and Li Weijie had already embraced Xia Weiwei, and the two of them rolled down onto the soft bed.
Xia Weiwei reached out and grasped Li Weijie's penis. Its size was comparable only to that of European and American male porn stars—a full eighteen centimeters long, thick and long, with the glans noticeably larger than the rest of the penis.
After stroking it up and down a few times with her small, white hand, she extended her tongue and licked the glans. This unprecedented stimulation made Li Weijie gasp, and some fluid immediately seeped from the glans.
Unexpectedly, Xia Weiwei's oral sex skills had improved dramatically under her guidance, and Li Weijie felt immensely proud.
Xia Weiwei then took the entire glans into her mouth, her tongue sweeping over the urethral opening before circling the lower edge of Li Weijie's glans. Her delicate tongue purposefully licked the small bumps under the glans. One hand stroked his penis up and down, while the other caressed Li Weijie's scrotum.
Xia Weiwei's saliva mixed with Li Weijie's secretions, flowing down his penis and wetting her hand. After circling it a dozen times, she began to take the entire penis into her mouth.
Li Weijie's glans touched her soft throat, and Xia Weiwei's tongue rubbed back and forth beneath his penis.
Compared to her vagina, Xia Weiwei's mouth didn't tightly envelop Li Weijie's penis, but her tongue made up for this deficiency. Xia Weiwei accurately hit every sensitive spot on Li Weijie's body: the urethral opening, the lower part of the glans, and the blood vessels under the penis.
Li Weijie's blood was surging, and he involuntarily grabbed Xia Weiwei's head, his buttocks moving back and forth.
Before long, he couldn't hold back any longer. Li Weijie increased his speed, and Xia Weiwei knew he was about to climax. She used both hands to grip Li Weijie's penis and stroked it faster, while her tongue enveloped the urethral opening and the vein below, licking it rapidly back and forth. Li Weijie's entire body trembled.
Semen gushed violently from his penis. During ejaculation, Xia Weiwei's tongue pressed firmly against Li Weijie's urethral opening, giving him a sensation similar to that of a clitoris.
Li Weijie ejaculated continuously for more than ten seconds. Xia Weiwei's mouth couldn't hold all of it, and some spilled out.
She didn't stop, but instead used her tongue to suck on the entire glans until the penis softened, then she opened her mouth and withdrew it.
"Weijie, did you like it?"
A trace of Li Weijie's semen still clung to the corner of Xia Weiwei's mouth; the rest had undoubtedly been swallowed.
"I love it, I love it so much."
Li Weijie had a look of lingering pleasure on his face, the kind of feeling any man would find appealing.
"But you're not satisfied yet!"
Xia Weiwei's pretty face was flushed with desire, her expression alluring.
Li Weijie noticed that after the oral sex, Xia Weiwei's panties were soaked with her juices, but his penis, far from being limp, was still erect.
He made Xia Weiwei take off her clothes, lying naked on the bed with her legs spread apart.
Xia Weiwei's pubic hair wasn't usually very thick, but perhaps because of her intercourse with Li Weijie, not only were her breasts fuller, but her pubic hair was also much thicker, covering a larger area and forming a large triangle from her vulva upwards; her labia majora were full, and her labia minora fluttered slightly with her breath like butterfly wings, her clitoris peeking out slightly; her buttocks were round and firm, creating a distinct curve as she lay on the bed.
Li Weijie knelt by the bed, leaned in, and first licked around Xia Weiwei's labia majora with his tongue. Xia Weiwei's vaginal fluid was plentiful, and he had already swallowed a mouthful after just one swipe.
The feeling of licking a woman's vulva is hard to describe. This wasn't Li Weijie's first time, and it certainly wouldn't be his last. He found the flesh in this area incredibly smooth and tender. Then he gently took her labia majora into his mouth and swept his tongue back and forth across them.
"Ah... Weijie, so good... you're licking me so well... don't stop... put your tongue in... faster..."
Li Weijie licked Xia Weiwei's vulva amidst her moans and cries, his tongue diligently probing into her vagina through the gap between her labia minora. Each time he pulled out, he would lick her clitoris a few times. Soon, her clitoris stood erect like a small cherry.
Xia Weiwei's cries grew louder, and more and more fluid flowed from her vulva.
Seeing this, Li Weijie inserted his painfully hard penis into her vagina.
"Ah..."
Xia Weiwei's empty slit received the longed-for penis, and she groaned with satisfaction.
Li Weijie was very powerful, his penis rapidly moving in and out of her honey hole, which, as always, enveloped him layer by layer.
Li Weijie's hands pressed against Xia Weiwei's breasts, his hips moving back and forth...
The second ejaculation came much later than usual, but the amount was unprecedented, and Xia Weiwei convulsed as she released.
After a period of intense activity, Li Weijie closed his eyes, half of his body covering Xia Weiwei's well-proportioned body, panting and savoring the moment...
Li Weijie was extremely satisfied, and so was Xia Weiwei.

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